"Who doesn't appreciate a lady's form?" Lucas replied easily. Yes, her form did please him because he trusted Fantasie. So her lithe form,  perky breasts and cleanly shaved pussy aroused him fairly well. The hint of intelligence in her eyes stirred him as well, and the way she nonchalantly presented herself told him she probably knew a thing or five. But that was fine, so did he.<br/><br/>Standing still as the wolf girl strolled toward him to unbuckle his pants and free his cock from his blue plaid boxers, Lucas was left with admiring how she moved, the smallest bounces of her chest and the swishing of her tail. "Really? It would be impolite to ask your age, but I figured you to be fairly young yourself. But I suppose looks could be deceiving." He flashed her a devilish grin before his cock sprang free, now taking the time to do the moving. So after he kicked off his boots and stepped out of the pants and boxers around his ankles, Lucas circled the girl to take in all her sides, focused on her tail and how it and where it connected to her - he knew it, but given the toys out there it wasn't the first time someone could have wore a plug - and gave a nod of approval.<br/><br/>"Your tail is beautiful. Its obvious you take good care of it," Lucas said as he stopped behind her. He was tempted to stroke it, but hesitated. Was touching it allowed? He figured it was the kind of thing that required consent first. Which was funny given where they were, but he mentally shrugged. Still he inched closer from behind and, after wetting his fingers with his tongue, snaked a hand around Horo to cup her pussy, fingers working her lips as his rough palm attempted to stimulate her clit. His other arm wrapped around her to both pull her closer to him and to cup her right breast, gently kneading at it and switching to tweak her nipples. His cock in the meantime pressed against her ass, its length finding a nice resting place along her crack with the bulbous tip coming close to touching the base of her tail. Of course Lucas had to widen his stance slightly for all of this to happen, his knees bent slightly to accommodate the difference in height. A foot wasn't much, but it still made some things a touch more difficult I terms of positioning.