Magnus was panting with Fey warped up in his arms cuddling and loving on her.<strong>"Well fella. Are you just going to gawk, or are you going to fuck? She isn't going to cum down her own gullet." </strong>He jeers egging the horny crowd on to face rape her good. He was feeling a little drained, but the shop wasn't closed yet, and well Fey had been a very good girl today. He could feel his cock start to soften some and his knees wobble. He took Fey's paw and moved it down to his crotch, telling her to get him hard again for her. He then leaned close in to her ear to whisper.<strong>"Are you really that eager to carry a litter for me? You know your contract only say you had to be my familiar. It didn't say you had to be my mate..."</strong>He teased her knowing how bad she wanted to be filled with his warm cum. How she wanted to mate and be bred. His paw playfully swatted at the lock on her chastity belt.