The smile on Mourn's face was pure hedonism as his one hand held the leash, pulling up on it so she'd have to raise her head some.  "C'mon woman," he said with a grunt, the muscles in his back and legs working as he drove himself deeper within her, pushing into her womb with a sigh of pleasure.  "Get the face up.  Watch."  There were others starting to look upon them, creatures in the crowd that could see what was going on for what it truly was.  Other workers in the Night Parade, all taking a look at the fresh new recruit.<br/><br/>Mourn's free hand began to work along her body, sliding up from her hip to cup one of her breasts.  "Better get to startin' to like this now," he grunted.  "Until you're strong enough to choose your own partners, this is what your life will be.  You will be fed and taken care of, pampered by some even, so long as you're willing to be fucked.  Over and over and over again."  His hand kneaded her breast as he felt the juices already inside of her womb start to dribble back down along his shaft.<br/><br/>Jagger growled at that, but did nothing else for the moment.  The fact that his seed was being removed from the woman upset him, but Mourn was not only higher amongst the creatures of the Night Parade, he also had a way with creatures that was surreal.  So the beast simply tamped down and crouched, tentacles waving against the ground in futility as it watched.  The scent of their coupling was making him want another shot at the little human.