Mick's face turned red.
"O-oh, some eggs would be fine."

Riley flicked her tail and started cooking, eagerly flaunting the gains she had acquired at the gym the previous day. Her hips bounced with extra heft that was stolen from an inferior predator.

She plated the simple dish and handed it to the otter, sitting naked on her bed. As he ate she stroked his head lovingly, much to his delight. The unseasoned scrambled eggs tasted like ambrosia.
"So... I guess it's your turn?"

The alligator's stomach rumbled and saliva dripped from her jaws. She brought one of her scaly fingers in between her folds and loomed imposingly over her lover.
"Maybe I could play with my food a little more~ I'll be on top this time."

The sounds of their love woke up all of Riley's neighbors.

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