It had been another all nighter for the Fennmink when Onyx had called her into the courtyard, and her punishment was this exercise, as Onyx liked to call it. Rose let out a low chitter as her body moved on it's own. She wasn't sure if she hated or loved the toxin that supercharged her pleasure zones, so many areas to provide arousal for the hybrid and she couldn't say no. Onyx was her mistress. In theory Izzy was on her level but she wasn't one to order others around. She fought back a moan and instead groaned as the sensitive flesh was caressed by a barb. "N-No, preg mmmm nancy, Mistress. Please," Rose panted. The copious amount of cum would sometimes leave Rose looking bloated and pregnant. She had to still clean and it would take longer if she had to waddle everywhere.<br/><br/>The morning sun was brighter than the nocturnal creature liked but she wouldn't say that to her Mistress. She'd been long trained, not that it had really taken much effort to train her. She was happy and content to service others. As Onyx had found out even before the poison she'd accidentally dosed herself with, the inventor actually got pleasure from servicing the other members. She panted and squirmed atop her Mistress. Even sitting Onxy was a much bigger and more powerful fur than Rose, a full two feet taller than her and considerably more. She looked back, her mismatched eyes landing on Izzy. The deer seemed convinced she could fight the dragon. Rose had always wondered why anyone would fight pleasure like this. Was it the fact that someone was above her? Rose had been born to a common birth and had her explosion not been considered a crime in the lab she'd still be working under a master. She had simply traded one master for another. At least this one let her continue to invent. If a few... dozen times was what Onyx or Celeste or Rein wanted then Rose was happy to do so.<br/><br/>She made a soft dooking sound followed by a whimpering chitter as her body gripped onto the dragon, trying to slow her body. It wasn't working. "M-Mistress!" she gasped, her large ears twitching and tracking different noises. Her eyes squeezed shut. She knew before the other two that the others in the house weren't far away. Not that something like that would stop Onyx, and even Rose wasn't shy about her body being naked anymore. "T-the meal! I-I need to start it!" She moaned. She knew the Alpha wouldn't be upset that the meal was a bit late, she really was the kindest Alpha she'd had and she was still a little surprised when Onyx had gone willing into the Gator's service. She would have parylayed her freedom into a lab... her body shook, trying to hold off the inevitable. Her body just didn't have the stamina of her mistress. "Ysss."