<blockquote><div><cite>Kruft wrote:</cite><blockquote class="uncited"><div>The lioness just smirked, but spoke to Chris instead. "I love the way you've taken classic rock somgs and revamped them. Stone Cold Starved makes me hungry."</div></blockquote><br/>"Well, that's the idea. Usually at our headline gigs I tend to do Q&amp;A's with predators who I see eating people from the stage during the songs. They're, uh, interesting, putting it charitably." He shrugged. "I'm very new to the vore scene, and my girlfriend is into inanimate TF and the like. I won't go into specifics." He stuck out his tongue. "It might ruin your appetites." <br/><br/>He peered out the window into the night. "Not to sound impatient, but are we there yet?"</div></blockquote><br/><br/>"Ohh, eager, aren't you?" The husky said. "Don't worry, we're worth waiting for! Inanimate TF? I'm more of a body-modder myself. Rheanna is a frelancing mage, and very good at it."<br/><br/>"I blush." The dragoness said. "Gotta admit your illusion-crafter knows her stuff though. Those were some top drawer special effects. Didn't recognise the codex, let alone some of the weavings. I'm more of an artificer, though considering my kinks I made it a point to learn just about all the medical and bio-alchemical magics I could. There's always a market for reform potions, especially custom ones."<br/><br/>The lioness shook her head. "Makes my working in an office sound rather plain, doesn't it? I'm a CPA, which is how I met up with Rheanna. If you haven't got someone to keep track of the unreasonable amounts of money you must be making as a rock star, I have a couple of spaces in my client list..."<br/><br/>Ella exclaimed. "Naughty Pur! No mixing business with pleasure! Besides we're here. I'm sure Chris... you don't mind if I call you Chris, do you, isn't interested in thinking about money right now!"<br/><br/>She bounded out over the door of the car, which had come to a stop in a small car park in an industrial park. There was a small office unit next to it, dark but with an illuminated animated sign. 'Opaleye Magical Artificing Services.'<br/><br/>"I work late here so often, I've got a bedroom set up. It's big enough for friends too." The dragon said, getting out. She waited for the others to get out and waved one clawed hand. The car gleep-gleeped, shrunk to the size of a die-cast toy. A side door on the buiding clicked open.<br/><br/>"Why have a locking mechanism, when scaling spells allow you to take the whole car?"