Ptricia shrugged. "You're the boss. If Reizu wants first crack at Miss Cottontail over there, I'm okay with that. Same for you and foxy, whatever you're thinking of doing. I'm not your mum. But you might want to think about how to get them out of here without anyone noticing. Not that Maeve will care, but you might have some jealous fans when we leave."<br/><br/>"You mean you and he aren't...?" The fox asked.<br/><br/>"Heck no! I'm not having sex with either of them, or in a recreational vore relationship either... well I did eat Reizu once, but that was purely a matter of removing a curse, business, not that he doesn't make a tasty meal..." Ptricia stopped herself.<br/><br/>Babs ears pricked up. "Oh? Maybe he'd like to try the other side of the plate for a change. And there's a whole host of other interesting stuff we could do, even if you aren't hungry, tall, lean and furry." The last was addressed to Reizu, with a sway of her hips and a flick of her puffball tail.<br/><br/>Fiana sighed with relief. "Whew! I figured the way you reacted at first we might have been stepping on your tail."<br/><br/>Then she piped up. "We can handle disguises. Those shapeshifting potions are 12 hour deals." She stepped back and looked Chris up and down appraisingly. "Boxers, briefs or speedoes? The target shape has to be underwear, it wasn't worth buying more broad spectrum ones."