Trembling with the urge to mate, Freki completed the trade "Yes, I give fangs and food to prove I am worthy to mate with your hive" he said.  ZZzzinja pointed at his crotch and whispered to ZZzzhal.  "Ripe ones", said ZZzzhal.  The four fertile girls turned to look.  "Our mate has been patiently waiting, but his needs are great.  Is there one of you who can postpone your hunger to feed his need?"<br/><br/>Three of the girls looked at the food and drooled.  Jazzzzmine looked at his cock and drooled.  "I'll do it, your Majesty", she said and stepped toward Freki.<br/>"Jazzzz!  Your Manners!  How do we present ourselves to Canids?" admonished the queen.<br/>Jazzzz blushed and turned around.  She looked at Freki invitingly as she bent over a table.  She placed her hands on the table and stretched out until her chest and belly were flat against the table, her skirt hiked up, her wonderfully round ass pointed to the sky and her legs spread wide enough to open her wet nether lips.  The scent of HEAT slapped Freki in the face like a scene from a Tex Avery cartoon.<br/><br/>Freki was already jumping on her before he decided whether his tongue or cock would penetrate her first.