It was Fiana's turn to moan and writhe as Chris entered the fray from below, while Babs fondled her breasts, head resting on her shoulder as she nuzzled against the side of Fiana's head. It took several moments for things to hit their climax, so to speak, but when they did, it was fairly impressive. Chris got another faceful, plastering his fur even further. Fiana relaxed bonelessly back into Babs' arms as she looked down at the white wolf.<br/><br/>"Oh dear, clean-up aisle three!" She giggled. She bent down and kissed him on the muzzle tip, licking him with the tip of her tongue at the same time. "Yummy! Which reminds me..."<br/><br/>Babs was already out of bed, and grabbing something from the bandolier. Two potions, and a bottle of OK sauce, actually it was really good OK sauce. "Time to take a trip!"