Beowulf was forced to control himself as he watched the wolfess, her fur dancing in the breeze, pluck the tiny fox off his paw, and hold him in front of the wolf. The words she spoke only made the wolf more aroused, and he felt himself try to cum a little, but held it back so only a drop of two or of pre spilled out of his slit, splashing on the roof below.<br/><br/>"Yes, just perfect," he agreed with her count, as she reached forward again, and then had to bite his lip as she placed the green fur on his penis, which shook at the soft touch of her hand and Galevin's fur, as his stomach grumbled around the thing already inside. He knew nothing of the attempts by Tozoku to poison him, nor would he have been concerned if he had. As poisonous as chocolate was to canines, that little drop that had just been thrown would do little to the wolf as he reached down, gripping his hand around his shaft right behind where Galevin sat to hold it steady and make sure he didn't fall off.<br/><br/>Beowulf actually shivers a little as the wolfess bends down in front of gim, exposing herself to him, and causing him to move his hand a little, bumping lightly against Galevin as he grinned at her, listening only distantly to her speaking as he felt instincts start to take over. Looking about, he found a small vent coming up from inside the school that was covered with a pointed tip that had a small pole coming out of it. Placing Zann on the tip, with his arms wrapped around the pool, the wolf moved forward, the blue feline having a good view as the wolf's cock head lightly brushed against the entrance to the wolfess, and then began to move inward as he thrust, pulling Galevin along for the ride of a lifetime.