<span style="font-weight: bold">Eowyn</span><br/><br/>"Mmm," Eowyn thrumms around her delicious Aiyaka... and feels her heart flip-flop at Vesele's<span style="font-style: italic">look</span>. She looked at me, Eowyn thinks, like I was a meal. Such a<span style="font-style: italic">predatory</span>feeling wasn't rare in the tribe, of course (not that it was acted upon)... but from a human girl... after having dated Aiyaka, for a long, long time... well, it was something to think on later. Gently, Eowyn pulls Aiyaka's ass between her lips, Aiyaka's tails emerging like stamen, the centaur's pretty face surrounding Aiyaka's pretty flower... Eowyn running her tongue over the kitsune's pristine, pert little anus, before sliding it up and along, to meet Vesele's within Aiyaka's center. To tongue-tussel with Vesele, between Aiyaka's netherlips...