Certainly Yumi's form preoccupied him momentarily, but there were more...<em>pressing</em>matters to be dealt with right in front of him. 'So much for shy bunnies,' he thought to himself. Despite the distraction, it did nothing to discourage Wrenn's engorged length nor the bulbous tip. Quite familiar with the female anatomy, it took little effort to locate and grasp the rump of the bunny-eared woman. Feather-light in the buoyancy of the water, it was a trivial task to glide her along his length and slowly skewer Leia? Lena? Probably just a 'stage' name, but Wrenn would savor every bit of flesh as he worked his way in as was par for the course. Being practically submerged in a relaxing lubricant was convenient to say the least. Slowly pumping in and out, his grin grew more profane at the thought of an audience. Certainly it wouldn't be his first but relations were seldom the same afterward.