"No it doesn't help empty ba..... what?!" she exclaimed simply blown away by the wording of the sentence than startled. "Why would,... oh...!" she finished cutting herself off when the panther began to approach.<br/><br/>Bushy tail flicked eagerly back and forth behind Laly as the panther-thing approached her. Her bulbous blue eyes shone looking up at him, from his face to the meaty baton between Crest's legs. His scent caught her strong, twitching noise, a musk she'd never smelled before, unique in it's nature, strong, unrelenting. Laly almost coughed the fur on the back of her neck pricking up slightly, tail flicking more feverishly.<br/><br/>His monstrous paw patted the top of her head and in an almost involuntary action she nuzzled into it closing her eyes, for it was clearly affectionate in nature. Laly's paw, matching her other actions, reached out without knowing what she was doing, delicately reaching for the panther pole already bumping her body. The heat radiating off it was immense, it felt soft, glorious.