Glarg rippled with the sensations of Draco’s ministrations. Inside hir sex oozed with warm lubricant that phosphoresced, while hir cervix began to dilate. Glarg’s shudderings moved right through hir body, making hir stomach convulse round hir meals, then passed down hir intestines to the melted mulch that had been hir earlier meal course, pushing them on into hir bowel. Inside as they screwed, the rabbit and wolf were squashed together in a squelchy embrace almost tight enough to make them pass out unconscious. Glarg’s mind was spinning with ecstacy, spurting out lewd thoughts at random for a few seconds, then shi recognised Vlad’s  request. Lifting hir drooling gastropod from the floor shi ‘pathed, “My belly is always hungry for more. Come on in and join the others in my digestive soup”. Hir gurgled and belched, loudly.