<strong>What new job?</strong>Erica asks confused, forgetting her new role in the guild as you come upon the mess hall. Erica's scent fills your nostrils, her soaked slit begging for your attention, but she keeps her muzzle shut, not wanting to ruin any chances she has at having your cock.<strong>What are you getting to eat Master?</strong>She asks, looking at the multiple tables that are piled high will all sorts of foods. Erica stares hungrily at it, looking at you pleadingly.<strong>May I please get a plate Master?..</strong>