Tamara coos and smiles, looking at Jaku as they get some privacy. She rrrrs and arches some when Jaku's big tongue licks at her back, and she follows the hint, though not without giving a hint of her own to Jaku: if they were bipeds, then she would have positioned herself in the perfect way for a 69, her own scales parted open to reveal the pink folds of her vagina and the semi-erect rod of her maleness.<br/><br/>Her muzzle wrapped around his shaft and she began a slow and gentle sucking of his member. Her sandpapery tongue licked at the organ all over, and she couldn't help but nuzzle his belly as the fur grew up, so soft and warm and nice. She purred and continued her ministrations, her ears perking up as she felt a more masculine scent on her tailtongue, as she kept on lapping at Jaku's still open folds. At some point, she would move her taila way for a moment and replace it with her snout, licking Jaku's folds with her normal tongue, and even pushing her muzzle past the petals for a moment, to lick deeper inside, before resuming sucking on his member, her tail going back to licking his female genitals<br/><br/>---<br/><br/>The Valdore slowly clears out the storm, and the Captain leaves the Bridge to his second in command to get down to the deck. "Mister Arkain, please make sure that you do not attract any more attention from these furies, please. I'm trying to get the ship out of the storm, not back in it, thank you," he said with a gruff voice. "But I have to say that was something one doesn't see every day, and I hope I won't get to see another such storm in a long time."<br/><br/>"For now, you let nature calm itself, and go get some rest in a cabin, or whatever, but clear the deck! My crew has work to do after such a storm, and you're standing in the way!" he said, still gruff, but that was his way of running things, and it wasn't mean.