The quartet of people who had departed from Nillyna's estate materialized in the Kirin city of Azhore in a flash of brilliant teleportation magic, appearing in a spot that was apparently designated for those traveling to the city via teleportation. Sonata and Grayscale, disguised as a Naga and Otterkin respectively, could do nothing but let their eyes widen and jaws drop in astonishment as they beheld the breathtaking sight surrounding them. They had been expecting (and bracing themselves) for something resembling medievalism, what with this world's apparent lack of technological advancement, with poverty, disease, and suffering and the like, anything an ancient civilization might be known for, but they were completely caught off guard by the sight that truly awaited them.
 
 
They stood on a wide, cobblestone platform where other people would teleport in on occasion (though Sonata and Grayscale took no notice of this), surrounded by a wide variety of buildings that stretch for several miles in all directions, extending downward in the distance, for Azhore seemed to be built on the peak of a tremendous hill, before ending in a large wall off in the distance that no doubt surrounded the entire city. While nowhere near as advanced as anything built on Terra the buildings were elegant and pristine, constructed in what appeared to be Gothic architecture, with elegant archways, pillars, and steep, cross gabled, pitched roofs, all wrought from elegant white marble and a deep brown wood. All the buildings sported this design, from the smallest one story buildings to the extravagant castle that lay at the heart of the city above, at the very peak of the hill, the pinnacle of Azhore.
 
 
All in all, it was indeed a sight of wonder for Sonata and Grayscale to see, making them feel as if they had stepped right into a fantasy RPG game all over again, same as the first night.
 
 
The only one who might be able to outdo them in terms of bafflement might be Lily, for this was actually the first time she had ever set eyes on civilization in her life. Seeing Nillyna's home for the had been an experience in itself, but this place, this Azhore, she couldn't compare it to anything. She had known what civilized people could accomplish through engineering, construction, and ingenuity and knew places like this existed, due to all the knowledge she had accumulated from her victims, but beforehand knowledge just didn't do seeing this place in person justice.
 
 
Nillyna, for her part, wasn't as phased by the sight, having been to places like this multiple times throughout her career, though she did appreciate its beauty at least respectfully. For now she just stood there, casually tapping her cane as she waited for her company to come to their senses. It must have been a good ten minutes before someone spoke up.
 
 
"Holy…"
 
 
"...Crap!"
 
 
Sonata and Grayscale said in perfect sync as their heads rotated on their necks as they surveyed their surroundings.
 
 
It was here that Nillyna spoke up. "I take it you find Azhore appealing."
 
 
"Appealing? This place is awesome!" Grayscale practically mumbled, so overcome with astonishment.
 
 
"Not only is it awesome, it's like…" Sonata began, her new cobra hood flaring in conjunction with her bewilderment. "... stepping into the past!"
 
 
It was true. Gothic architecture was once a common method of building on Terra, but had fallen out of extensive use due to cheaper construction methods being developed practically centuries ago. As a result, other than one or two new buildings being built a year, anything on Terra built with Gothic architecture was ancient.
 
 
Nillyna nodded in understanding, she could only imagine how this place must be like for them, it was definitely a sight for her to see when she first came here all those years ago, when her school held an outing to Azhore. "Think you could admire it whilst on the move? There are tasks we came here to accomplish after all."
 
 
"Oh, yeah yeah, of course!" Said Grayscale hurriedly, him, Sonata, plus Lily snapping out of their stupors long enough to follow Nillyna to the edge of the marble platform, were they hopped off and strode down the first cobblestone streets leading into the heart of Azhore, Lily once again thankful for the staff Sonata provided her, for it allowed her to keep pace, despite her lack of experience with walking.
 
 
As they were slowly becoming accustomed to the grandeur of this place Lily, Sonata and Grayscale soon realized that the elegant structuring of Azhore wasn't the only thing worthy of note. Nillyna hadn't been kidding, activity was high in this place, with a multitude of varied individuals seen in either direction, walking here and there, conducting some forms of business or another. Many were anthropomorphic, people who had the appearance of bipedal animals, there was even a genuine Naga or two. Truthfully, Sonata and Grayscale weren't too entirely affected by the sight of them, there were plenty of similar races back home. What really caught their eye was the race that seemed to make up the majority of the crowd.
 
 
Judging from their appearance, they must be the Kirin, the race that supposedly founded this city.
 
 
There were brief similarities to the Kirin back home, like scales and antlers, but after that their appearance pretty much diverged.
 
 
Whereas the Kirin of Terra were bipedal, these creatures were quadrupedal, with lean yet muscular bodies like racehorses supported by four long, sinewy legs, all covered in smooth, glistening scales all the way down to their cloven hooves, each Kirin sporting a different color that shimmered with iridescent rainbows. Their fetlocks were adorned with great tufts of silky fur, white as snow, but appearing as soft as clouds. A long, reptilian tail attached to their round hindquarters, also ending in a tuft of white. Their elegant necks were concealed by a great white mane, like that of a lion, framing their slender heads which looked closer to an antelope or deer than a horse. Their stoic faces were elegant, dignified, and, if Sonata and Grayscale were honest with themselves, rather cute. Though they doubted anyone would dare try to pet any of them, not when they all had great silver antlers growing from their heads, branching out like forks of lightning.
 
 
There were a few other quadrupeds walking down the street as well, though unlike the more sapient Kirin, these were simply work animals: Horses, mules, sheep, camels, and goats- or at least, a few creatures that looked like such- were going about being ridden, pulling carts of goods, or being sold off.
 
 
"So what do we do first?" Asked Grayscale. The importance of this trip aside, he and Sonata had come along in the hopes that they could find something here to divert attention from their predicament, as well as genuine interest. They were in an elegant city on an alien world, who wouldn't be curious?
 
 
"Well, first we need to get to an inn and rent some rooms," Nillyna said, lifting up her upper right hand and, much to the amusement of her company, conjured an hourglass composed of blue light above her palm, no doubt constructed entirely of magic. The hourglass was big enough it could easily house enough sand to account for twelve hours, and about half of it had shifted to the bottom. "It's only slightly past noon so we should be able to check-in."
 
 
"Noon?" Inquired Sonata, looking up into Aquasa's green sky to see the blue sun, positioned dead center. "Huh! I thought we got up earlier than that."
 
 
"Hey, I'm just glad the day cycles here are titled the same as back home," said Grayscale.
 
 
"No, actually. You two slept fairly late," said Nillyna in response to Sonata's inquiry. "It actually had me quite worried. You two didn't sleep in on the first night, despite what happened."
 
 
"Yeah, sorry about that. Your blend had some…unforeseen side effects," said Grayscale, a slight blush tinting his disguised cheeks. "We were quite exhausted when we finally got through it."
 
 
Nillyna arched an eyebrow,"Anything I should know about?"
 
 
"Nothing you want to hear in public…"
 
 
"Oh come off it Gray, what difference does talking about it in public make," chided Sonata as she took Grayscale's hand. "Besides, you already told her what we were up to in the shower before we got sent here."
 
 
"Fine, fine," Grayscale submitted, turning back to Nillyna as she walked beside Lily. "While that stuff did mellow us out it made us both so horny we literally had to screw three times for hours on end."
 
 
Both Lily and Nillyna slightly blushed, that was a topic one usually didn't discuss in public.
 
 
"It…shouldn't have that effect," said Nillyna with slight curiosity.
 
 
"That's what we thought," said Sonata. "Must have a different effect for…people like us."
 
 
She wanted to avoid using the term "alien" in public at least.
 
 
Nillyna made a mental note to work on that later. Ever since Sonata and Grayscale expressed an interest in her blend she suspected that it might be a good deterrent to their stress as much as it did hers, but if it also stimulated them like they described it could cause more harm than good. After all, if one of them happened to be under the influence of her blend and the other wasn't around…well, what could be more frustrating than overwhelming arousal with no way to satisfy it other than to masturbate?
 
 
The trek to the inn Nillyna spoke of must have taken an hour and a half, and along the way Sonata and Grayscale saw more and more signs that their medieval assumption had been more off than they first realized. Not only were the buildings and housing elegant and in prime condition, not a sign of wear or decay, but there was also no sign of poverty or destitution. There were no hovels, no ragged people begging in the streets, hell, there wasn't even a sign of pollution or litter. There was not a trace of garbage or waste to be found in the streets, it's as if refuge just disappears here.
 
 
But, given how the facilities and Downpour chamber functions that may very well be the case. May garbage was just disposed of with vanishing spells on Aquasa.
 
 
Finally, Nillyna announced that they had reached their destination, which was a huge, multiple storied building, just as Gothic as the rest of the city, a sign reading "Prestige Inn" embroidered in huge gold letters into the magnificent oak double doors that served as the entrance.
 
 
Truthfully, as glamorous as this place appears, Sonata and Grayscale were hoping for more humble temporary lodging, but Nillyna was footing the bill (had to, they didn't exactly have any money) so didn't complain. After all, only fools look gift horses in the mouth.
 
 
However, as they were about to enter the establishment a sudden voice called out.
 
 
"Lady Nillyna?! Lady Nillyna, is that you?"
 
 
They all turned at the voice, spotting a Kirin mare (judging by her soft voice and feminine facing features) approaching from up the road. However, this one differed from the rest of its kind in some ways. For starters, her scales were a mesmerizing platinum color, a color that none of them had seen adorning the Kirin witnessed thus far, and she was far more garbed. The most clothing that the Kirin wore was a hat or a scarf at the most and very scarcely, the rest appearing content to wearing nothing but their scales. This one, however, wore what could only be described as a royal mantle, the flowing garb trailing magnificently behind her.
 
 
If this article of clothing, the platinum crown upon her brow, the legion of Kirin adorned in armor accompanying her, the Kirin servants rolling an impossibly long red carpet out before her, or the fact that every other Kirin in the crowd was bowing wasn't hint enough as to what was now in their midsts, Nillyna's reaction was.
 
 
"Queen Miari!" She proclaimed, bowing down to one knee in respect.
 
 
First a wealthy person like Nillyna willingly hosts them, now they are in the presence of a Queen? It was almost too much. Sonata and Grayscale just couldn't fathom how crazy things were getting for them. Out of pure common sense, Sonata and Grayscale mirrored Nillyna's actions, the last thing they needed was to be accused of disrespecting royalty, Lily doing so as well, having a full understanding of the situation, due to all her accumulated knowledge from past prey.
 
 
Several of them had lived under a matriarch of some kind.
 
 
Queen Miari arrived before them on the steps of the Prestige Inn, a tranquil smile on her face, "You may rise."
 
 
Nillyna obliged, though took the time to rise to her feet gracefully, though Sonata, Grayscale and Lily were less successful, stumbling slightly as they stood up, though, on Lily's part, that could be inexperience. Once again she was grateful for Sonata's staff.
 
 
"What can I do for you, your majesty?" Nillyna asked Queen Miari humbly and respectfully.
 
 
Queen Miari just shook her head. "Nothing. You've already done enough. For both my people and the local unicorn herds."
 
 
Unicorns! Sonata and Grayscale were both surprised and unsurprised to hear of unicorns existing on Aquasa. Unicorns existed back on Terra just as Kirin did, though they had never met one in person before. They lived in a remote country near Scotland, where magic was far more common than anywhere else in the world, though nobody ever entered or left that place without the unicorns' permission. They were a mysterious and powerful race, and stunningly beautiful as well. Of course, from the way the queen spoke of "herds", they wondered how many legs these unicorns walked upon, among other differences.
 
 
"Lady Nillyna, you should have informed us that you were returning to The Forest of Cloven Harmony," said Queen Miari. "I would have received you personally."
 
 
"My apologies, your grace," said Nillyna respectfully. "I have been busy. In fact my decision to visit today was, shall we say, spontaneous."
 
 
Queen Miari looked to the individuals accompanying Nillyna, in her eyes seeing a fellow Lepidopteran, a Naga, and, if she knew the term, an Otterkin. "As I see."
 
 
For Lily, while knowing better than to try anything that might provoke this Royal Kirin, was only contemplating how Queen Miari might taste, whereas Sonata and Grayscale could only feel like they were being x-rayed as she gazed at them with piercing blue eyes. While she was no higher in stature than any of the other Kirin, being roughly comparable in size to a Great Dane, she wore an air of authority like she wore her mantle.
 
 
"Well," continued Queen Miari, her expression unchanging. "I take it that they are associates of yours?"
 
 
"Indeed," said Nillyna casually. "I thought it would be fun to show them Azhore. There's a lot to see here."
 
 
"Yes, yes there is." Queen Miari still had her attention on Nillyna's company, the hidden Snerrets of the group beginning to wonder if she might have an inkling that they were not what they appeared to be, until the queen continued. "Whomever you are, I commend you on becoming associates of Lady Nillyna. Her solitary nature is almost as notorious as her prosperity and it delights me greatly to learn that even she has the capacity for friendship."
 
 
Despite the nervousness of being in the presence of royalty, Sonata and Grayscale were humbled by Queen Miari's words. They may not have known Nillyna long, but they could honestly say they thought she was pretty chill. Lily however just continued to ponder how Queen Miari would taste, how any Kirin would taste.
 
 
Queen Miari then turned back to Nillyna. "On another matter, I am astonished that you never came back for your fee, Lady Nillyna. The incident with the Chameleon Dragon was some time ago."
 
 
It took a second for Nillyna to remember what the queen was referring to.
 
 
"Oh, my apologies, your majesty," she said, inclining her head in a brief bow. "I…got sidetracked."
 
 
It was true. What with Lily's request and the sudden arrival of the Snerret's Nillyna hadn't had the opportunity to contemplate on her last assignment, when Queen Miari had commissioned her to investigate the disappearance of several unicorn's that lived in The Forest of Cloven Harmony alongside the Kirin that lived in Azhore, which was revealed to be a lecherous dragoness which Nillyna promptly fed to Lily.
 
 
"Wait, how did you know about the dragon?" She asked, "and how did you know that the job was done? Like you said, I haven't gotten back to you yet."
 
 
Queen Miari closed her eyes and nodded forward once as she spoke. "The unicorn you liberated informed us upon you returning her to us. She was most grateful for your efforts."
 
 
That's right, after the dragon had been dealt with Nillyna had sent her latest victim, whom Nillyna had managed to literally rescue from her jaws, home after tending to her wounds. Nillyna should have suspected this. The Kirin and Unicorn's were very close knit with each other, so if anyone would inform Queen Miari of the happenings with the Chameleon Dragon it would be the unicorn that survived.
 
 
"Page!" Queen Miari called, a young Kirin buck about half the size of Queen Miari and red in color trotting up and stood at attention. "Fetch Lady Nillyna's fee from the royal purse!"
 
 
The young Page obeyed, disappearing into the crowd of guards briefly, where the sounds of shifting metal could be heard, reappearing with a sizable burlap sack on his back. He presented it to Nillyna, who, with apparent effort, gracefully accepted it into her upper arms.
 
 
"I believe that finally concludes our business, Lady Nillyna. Now, if you will excuse me, I have other duties to attend to." With that Queen Miari took her leave, her servants rolling up the red carpet behind her. Before she vanished into the crowd, the Kirin queen turned her head briefly to look back at Sonata and Grayscale with one eye. Once again they felt as if she could see right through their disguises, but they both brushed it off as paranoia before following Nillyna into the Prestige Inn.
 
 
Nillyna had wanted to book suites for them all, which she did for herself and Lily, but Sonata and Grayscale had managed to convince her that the room they had been lent at her home was already overly fancy and for this excursion they would like something more humble and had been granted a regular room. With that accomplished, Nillyna took Sonata, Grayscale, and Lily deeper into Azhore, where they may find a clothing shop so the three of them weren't stuck wearing toga's made of sheets anymore. Sonata had done a fine job, but if one looked hard enough one could notice that the articles were hastily thrown together from sheets.
 
 
Eventually Nillyna led them to a boutique that was, according to her, very reputable. Once again, Sonata and Grayscale were slightly unnerved by all the glamor, especially since they would have been perfectly fine with a store featuring second hand goods, but again it was Nillyna's generosity, so they didn't argue. Maybe coming to a place like this was like casual shopping for someone like her.
 
 
"So what was up with the Queen?" Asked Grayscale as he held up a very fashionable dark tunic to his frame. "You acquaintances?"
 
 
They had browsed the store, finding multiple flashy outfits for both genders, now all four of them stood in a changing room designed to house multiple patrons, Nillyna having joined the Snerret's so as to properly educate Lily on how to dress herself.
 
 
"Only in the sense of business," Nillyna said in answer to Grayscale's question. "I did a job for her not long before the incident that brought you here. And please refer to her as Queen Miari."
 
 
They had no issues discussing their predicaments here. These dressing rooms were guaranteed to be sound proof with powerful enchantments to provide the utmost privacy for changer's.
 
 
"Oh, did she need your help with a magical problem?" Asked Sonata as she admired herself in full body mirror. Her Naga disguise was close enough to her original form that she could easily tell how she would really look in the fancy, black Lamé dress she was wearing.
 
 
Nillyna grew slightly nervous, they were stepping close to an aspect of her life she hadn't had the chance to mention to Sonata and Grayscale yet. "Something like that."
 
 
"Hang on," said Grayscale as he observed himself in another mirror wearing a red beistle with a purple feather. "The queen…er…Queen Miari said something about a dragon."
 
 
"Yeah, that's right," confirmed Sonata, now wearing an elegant, sparkling gown of powder blue. "I can't imagine whatever solution was used to resolve that."
 
 
Even on Terra, dragons were not to be trifled with, though thankfully they mostly kept to themselves.
 
 
Rather than let things spiral into speculation Nillyna instead divulged the full details of what transpired when she was in this area last. How Queen Miari had hired her to investigate the steadily declining population of local unicorn's. She also explained how the Kirin have a beneficial relationship with the unicorn's, each looking out for the other in whatever way possible, mostly maintaining the environment so both races prospered. The Unicorn's magic allowed the forest around Azhore to thrive, which provides resources to Azhore and the Kirin stood guard against anything that might threaten the forest's health, such as pests or pandemics.
 
 
So when the Kirin discovered that the unicorn herd was dwindling in numbers one by one they turned to Nillyna for help, not only for her expertise and intellect, but because she had recently started offering her skills as a mercenary. Whatever was causing the decline of the unicorns obviously wasn't benevolent after all. She then explained that, not long after staking out the unicorn herd she discovered that the culprit was a Chameleon Dragon, a breed of dragon that could practically turn invisible, that was abducting the unicorns one by one, dragging them to her lair, where she would molest and eat them.
 
 
"Damn," swore Grayscale as he tried on something that appeared to be a poncho. "I would think a dragon would have more dignity than that."
 
 
"Yeah, no dragon back home would be caught dead doing such heinous, deplorable acts," agreed Sonata as she threw off a wide brimmed hat that drapes the wearer's face in a pink veil, feeling it didn't suit her, then turned to Nillyna. "I hope you stuck it to her good!"
 
 
"More like I let Lily stick it to her," said Nillyna smugly, giving her girlfriend a proud smile as she helped her put her arms through the cusps of an elegant pearlescent dresses sleeves.
 
 
"More accurately, I stuck her in my mouth and swallowed her whole," proclaimed Lily with just as much pride in herself and a sinister smile, though her Lepidopteran guise subtracted from her normally foreboding aura when she usually made such an expression.
 
 
Nillyna let Lily take point in the explanation then, the plant-girl going into detail of how Nillyna had reduced the Chameleon Dragon in size, teleported them both to her home after a brief struggle, then offered said dragon to Lily as a snack. And she spared no details, giving an extensive description of the undignified way she ate the dragon.
 
 
"It wasn't long after that that the overlapping situations that resulted in you two coming here occurred," Nillyna concluded. "So you can see why I never returned for my promised fee until now. I've had a lot to contend with."
 
 
Sonata let out an impressed whistle, slightly envious of Lily. Truthfully, she had always wondered what it would be like to be with a dragon, at least one close to her size range. And Lily had gotten to full blown eat one.
 
 
"Damn! Talk about what comes around goes around," proclaimed Grayscale, tying an orange bandana around his neck to see if it looked alright with the green tunic he was currently wearing. He gave Nillyna another impressed look. "So you're a powerful sorceress and a mercenary for hire? I gotta say, that is like, wicked sick!"
 
 
"Oh yeah, totally!" Said Sonata, looking at Nillyna with a new sense of awe. "I've always wanted to meet a merc. Tell me, have you killed a lot of people!"
 
 
Nillyna might have been unnerved by the grim topic, but Sonata and Grayscale's enthusiasm was infectious. "A fair amount. Though not just me." She looked at Lily and put an affectionate hand on her shoulder. "That Chameleon Dragon wasn't the only one I fed to Lily."
 
 
"Wait, hang on!," Grayscale suddenly proclaimed, an edge of nervousness in his voice. "You're not one of those "no questions asked" mercs, are you?"
 
 
Sonata also grew concerned at the point her best friend brought up. Was their host, while appearing understanding, honest, and kind, a cold blooded assassin?"
 
 
"No no no," Nillyna said assuredly. "I have rules, and I don't accept jobs that clash with them. Namely, I just deal with hostage situations and rescue operations."
 
 
That seemed to ease the Snerret's mind's, thankfully.
 
 
—
 
 
After Nillyna paid for all the clothes everyone picked out she escorted Sonata and Grayscale back to their room in the Prestige Inn. It was nearly dusk and Nillyna insisted now was the perfect opportunity for her to go out and get the first item needed to construct an Arcane Capacitor. At the moment they were going through their newly acquired clothes, trying to decide on what to wear when they went to dinner. Prestige Inn had a restaurant Nillyna recommended they try, giving them a small portion of the money from her fee given to her that morning by Queen Miari.
 
 
They had offered to let Lily join them but, according to Nillyna, her girlfriend was currently already asleep. They could understand that actually. After all, the maiden voyage of her new legs was a shopping trip of all things.
 
 
Anyone would be exhausted.
 
 
"What do you think, Gray?" Asked Sonata, arching her arms over her head in a showy pose, displaying a black dress with lace shoulder straps. "Does this one make my butt look big?"
 
 
Grayscale, wearing the red Beistle with a matching tunic, only gave her an arched eyebrow. "If it does you expect to say it like it's a bad thing? You know how much I like big butts."
 
 
"Then how about if I ask if it makes my butt look small?" Asked Sonata teasingly.
 
 
"You know for a fact that I don't think that," said Grayscale playfully, playing along. "If a guy like me who likes to eat melons whole has a problem fitting your posterior in my mouth you know its girth isn't in question."
 
 
"Oh you!" Chirped Sonata, playfully booping Gray on the nose as she slithered past him and out the door.
 
 
Their room was on the third floor, and while things like elevators didn't appear to have an equivalent here, the inn did have teleport pads for guests to effortlessly move from floor to floor. Fairly easy to use, Sonata and Grayscale comparing them to the platforms used to get to the Archimage Quarters in Oblivion. Soon enough, Sonata and Grayscale were seated at a round table at the restaurant, each ordering a whole mutton. It was like having authentic food at a Renaissance festival.
 
 
During the meal both Sonata and Grayscale couldn't help but admire their Kirin waitress, the entire restaurant seemingly had an all Kirin staff. She was a prime specimen of a doe, elegant as she balanced tray's on her back, with gleaming purple scales and a perky backside you might be able to bounce a coin off of. That was another thing that they noticed once they got better views of Kirin. Their rears more resembled equines like horses, instead of cervids like deer, complete with a set of muscular glutes that swayed with each stride. While their physical appearance was anything but familiar, Sonata and Grayscale couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to take a Kirin to bed.
 
 
After all, if there was one thing they liked more than trying new food, it was trying a new species of intimate partner- though of course for Sonata both of those typically coincided.
 
 
But that was just wishful thinking. Enticing as the Kirin were, neither of them had the nerve to just go up to a random stranger and invite them to their room. Normally they wouldn’t be so hesitant especially considering many of the Kirins’ groins were barely covered by their tails, but considering they were on a whole different planet, they didn’t want to risk offending the locals should such a proposition be considered taboo here.
 
 
Still, thinking about a Kirins alluring backside got both excited, so, after paying for their meals (Aquasa currency had the appearance of small platinum rectangles covered in glyphs) they headed back to their room for some private fun, making small talk along the way.
 
 
"A mercenary!" Said Sonata as she slithered down a corridor that would take them to the pad positioned perpendicular to the one that was closest to their room. "On top of everything else, can you believe Nillyna is a mercenary as well?"
 
 
"She apparently is a woman of many talents. And if you think about it, she operates kinda like Star Fox," commented Gray as he walked beside her. "She doesn't accept amoral missions, only if a bad guy is involved, or if someone is in danger."
 
 
They were just about to the teleport pad when a small, soft, feminine voice called out behind them.
 
 
"Um, excuse me."
 
 
Sonata and Grayscale halted and looked back, noticing that a Kirin doe was trotting up behind them. She was just as graceful as the rest of her kind, with scales of pearlescent white that gleamed in the light of the many elegant chandeliers that were apparently the primary light source for all the public areas of the inn, blending nicely with the gold antlers atop her head. Both genders of Kirin apparently had antlers, both doe and buck.
 
 
"Um…can we help you?" Asked Sonata as they turned to face her, she and Grayscale wondered if they might have forgotten something at the restaurant. They briefly recall another Kirin waitress of similar scale color as this one waiting tables too.
 
 
The Kirin bowed her head respectfully. "Forgive me for imposing, but… I was on duty while you were attending the inn's restaurant…and…I couldn't help but notice that you both were… quietly admiring Lipiers' backside."
 
 
So she did work at the restaurant… And she'd noticed them ogling her coworker.
 
 
"You saw that?!" Proclaimed Sonata worriedly.
 
 
"Goodness, we're so sorry!" Grayscale apologies almost worriedly. "We meant no disrespect…"
 
 
"No no!" Proclaimed the Kirin, shaking her head. "I didn't mean to imply that it was a bad thing."
 
 
Sonata and Grayscale exchanged a perplexed look before looking back at the Kirin. “You didn't?" Inquired Grayscale.
 
 
"Not at all," insisted the Kirin. "In fact, I wanted to ask you something.” She took a few slow, deliberate steps towards them, grinning wider. “Do you find Kirin desirable? Do you think…I'm desirable?"
 
 
Sonata and Grayscale both grew uncertain. They were well aware that it could be very awkward to just flat out say when you think someone is hot. This Kirin couldn't be implying what they thought she was, could she? No, she was probably just self conscious and wondered if she was as pretty as her coworker, Lipiers.
 
 
"Uh, sure," Sonata spoke up, deciding to operate under the assumption that what she first thought after the Kirin said the word "desirable" couldn't be the case. "You're very elegant and beautiful. Just as beautiful as Lipier."
 
 
The Kirin chuckled seemingly in pity. "Oh, come now, you know that's not what I meant. Don't try to be modest, I'm not a prude. You know what I mean is…" The Kirin turned on the spot, and, right before Sonata and Grayscale's eyes, lowered her upper body to the floor, perking her rear up before them. "Do you find us… and our bodies… desirable?” she put extra emphasis on the last word, waving her soft, rounded rump suggestively as she looked over her shoulder, batting her long sweeping eyelashes.
 
 
Sonata and Grayscale were both momentarily stunned by the Kirin’s blatant display. There certainly was no ambiguity in her query this time. A warm blush blossomed across Grayscale’s face while Sonata unconsciously licked her chops at the sight of such a succulent Kirin keister.
 
 
"You liked Lipiers' derriere, how does it compare to mine?" Asked the Kirin, still waving her big butt at them with a dancer’s elegance. Her tail kept her naughty bits covered, though it did waft a subtle breeze of pheromone-laced scent their way to further tease the two. Sonata and Grayscale exchanged one last perplexed blink before eager smiles broke over both their faces.
 
 
"You have a very nice ass, miss," said Grayscale humbly, though dropping all sense of fake modesty.
 
 
"Yes, particularly scrumptious," said Sonata, licking her lips as her eyes feasted on the Kirin posterior whose muscles looked so soft yet firm. She could just… eat them up.
 
 
"Well…" said the Kirin as she stood up and faced them again. She had a slight bit of shyness when she first approached them but it had all evaporated away, clear lust in its place. "Would you two like some company in your room tonight?"
 
 
"You asking for a one night stand, ma'am?" Asked Grayscale.
 
 
The Kirin eyed the both of them up and down, intrigue and anticipation in her eyes. "Mmhmm!"
 
 
"Well, which one of us are you interested in?" Sonata asked, deciding to find out beforehand if she was only interested in one of them or both of them. It had happened to them before in the past, some people just didn't know how to send the right message.
 
 
"Well, I find you both interesting actually," said the Kirin. "I've never been with an Otterkin or a Naga before."
 
 
"In that case," Said Grayscale, taking Sonata's hand. "Then you won't mind being with both of us at once!"
 
 
For the first time, the Kirin appeared shocked. "B-both? Both of you at once?"
 
 
"Only if you're game," insisted Sonata, wagging her brow knowingly.
 
 
The Kirin beamed. "Oh my! My best hope was to get with at least one of you! I wasn’t expecting both… but if you’re offering, I’ll gladly accept!"
 
 
"And we'd be happy to have you," assured Grayscale.
 
 
The Kirin beamed again, "Splendid! Let me freshen up and I'll meet you at your room. I'm Anier, by the way."
 
 
"Sonata," Sonata introduced herself. "Pleasure to meet you."
 
 
"And I'm Grayscale, though my friends call me Gray," said Grayscale politely. "Our room is B19 on the third floor. We look forward to seeing you there."
 
 
—
 
 
Nillyna exited a shop that dealt in unrefined precious metals with a bag slung over her shoulder. Trying to seem as inconspicuous as possible, she made her way down the street to her next destination. As the blue sun lowered and the twin moons rose she went through her mental checklist, deciding on how much of the required materials she should attain tonight before putting the rest off until later, lest her actions be noticed. The only stray thought she could afford to indulge in for the rest of the evening was whether or not Sonata and Grayscale were doing alright at the inn without her supervision.
 
 
—
 
 
Sonata and Grayscale were practically dancing on their heels with gleeful anticipation; well, Grayscale was, since he was the only one who had heels. At last, they would be having intercourse with a quadruped. Quadrupedal people were another parallel for this place and Terra, and both Sonata and Grayscale each had admiration for those of such body structures, even to the point of sexually so, as proven when they ogled their waitress. Which was unfortunate, considering neither of them had much experience with quadrupeds. Grayscale had dated a wolftaur by the name of Tala back in highschool, but he didn't look back on the relationship with much fondness.
 
 
Namely because of Tala's obsessive clinginess, not to mention that one time they had gone to bed together. He had been picking strands of fur from his nose, eyes and mouth for weeks after that.
 
 
"Can you believe it, Sonata?" Grayscale excitedly asked. "A quad is going to be coming to join us, and a Kirin to boot!"
 
 
Sonata herself was so turned on by the thought she was almost panting with desire. She could hardly wait to get her hands on Anier's rear, looking so bountiful and thick. And to make things better, Grayscale was right here, ready to enjoy the moment with her.
 
 
"Truthfully, this all is a major relief," said Sonata. "It occurred to me yesterday that we didn't know the stance of one night stands here, and the clean atmosphere of Azhore didn't provide any confidence. I can't tell you how happy I am to not only have run into someone who isn't above just enjoying a good fuck for the hell of it, and is of such an alluring physical build too."
 
 
Before Grayscale could retort there was a subtle knock at their door. They had to refrain from scrambling to answer it, restraining themselves to retain their decorum. Sonata resigned to let Gray open the door, since he had been standing closest. Sure enough, Anier was there, her scales gleaming, like she had taken efforts to polish each one individually. It made her so captivating for the disguised Snerret's they were practically mesmerized. Grayscale gracefully stood aside to allow her to enter their standard room, closing the door silently behind her.
 
 
Anier's eyes gleamed with just as much lust as she shifted her gaze between Sonata and Grayscale, her own eagerness so palpable it could practically be felt by them too.
 
 
"I can't tell you both how thrilled I am that you both accepted my offer," she said, clear gratitude in her voice.
 
 
"You kidding!" Said Grayscale, taking the initiative and slapping Anier's rear lightly but swiftly. "You could get anyone willing with hunches like these."
 
 
Anier squeaked lightly at the swat before giggling, lifting the hind leg of the struck hunch in response.
 
 
"Now, come here, sweetie," said Sonata, Anier turning to discover she had splayed herself out on the room's King sized bed, batting her eyes coyly.
 
 
Anier apparently was no more subtle than Sonata and Grayscale, full blown springing to a full gallop, leaping up onto the bed and tackling Sonata. Grayscale and Sonata's eyes widened in shock at Anier's overeagerness, having not expected such behavior from such a graceful creature, though Sonata's expression was short lived as Anier's mouth was attached to her's. Instantly her expression softened and became half lidded before closing entirely as Anier's flavor bombarded her senses. Reaching up, Sonata wrapped her arms around Anier, drawing her closer, running her hands over her back and neck, Anier purring as she continuously assaulted Sonata's mouth.
 
 
Grayscale could only observe from across the room as his best friend and most recent acquaintance steamily made out on the bed, transfixed by the alluring sight. Sonata's next actions allowed him to regain his composure however, her skilled hands traveling down Anier's rear, massaging and kneading the bountiful glutes, resulting in a low moan from Anier, which was swallowed by Sonata as they vigorously attacked each other's mouths. Smiling at the erotic sight, Grayscale sat cross legged on the carpet, running his left hand down his torso as both his member's emerged from his sheath's.
 
 
If there was one thing that Grayscale would put off being in Anier's position at the moment it was the opportunity to observe her situation. After all, two sexy, beautiful dames assaulting each other's mouths with their own. What male of any species wouldn't be turned on by such a sight.
 
 
Anier's moans continued as Sonata's hands squeezed her backside enthusiastically, obviously enjoying the feeling of having her butt squeezed. Eventually the kiss devolved into tongue play, Anier's horse shaped tongue meeting Sonata's barbed tongue in a swirling dance that resulted in wet, sloppy smacking noises being added to the cacophony of their moans. Eventually Sonata's eyes opened just in time to meet Anier's, which, from this close vantage, she could see were a rich navy blue.
 
 
Through the lust Sonata noticed in Anier's expression that she needed to come up for air and, silently complying, she reluctantly broke the kiss with a loud pop, a string of saliva bridging their tongues before they retreated back into their respective owners mouths. Both Sonata and Anier were panting deeply as they struggled to catch their breath, though more than satisfied with the kiss.
 
 
"Wow…" moaned Anier, bracing her forelegs on Sonata's shoulders for support as she stared into Sonata's eyes. "You…you are so good at this!"
 
 
"I…I have…had a lot of practice…" admitted Sonata, giving her own slap to Anier's rear, resulting in a low moan from her.
 
 
Looking back at her own backside that had thus far been assaulted by both her partners, Anier took notice of Grayscale's current position, which was basically him sitting on the floor, running his hands up and down the length of both his cocks.
 
 
For a moment she just stared at the sight, she didn't know any Otterkin's that had "two" members, but then again, she hadn't been with many of his kind either. She didn't bother to bring it up, however, for she didn't want to be rude. For all she knew it could be a requested add on he had commissioned for himself. It wasn't too uncommon for someone to have additional body parts requisitioned from skilled magic users after all.
 
 
"Are you going to join us, Gray?" She asked seductively with half lidded eyes, lifting her tail up and exposing what lay beneath. "Or are you just going to sit there gawking at us?"
 
 
Grayscale couldn't surprise a lustful grin from busting out across his face, the image of Anier's puffy labia as it sat in the cleft of her rear dancing in his eyes, along with the sight of the puckered ring of her anus. Any other time he would submit to his base desires and pounce on the tantalizingly tempting pussy, especially considering that it was being offered to him by a quadruped, but Sonata's expression stopped him before he could make a move. Sonata leaned around Anier's chest and looked at her long time friend with a halflided expression, licking her lips as she nodded up at Anier hintingly.
 
 
Grayscale got the message immediately, his lust and anticipation practically tripling. Whenever Sonata and both managed to bring someone who was "unaware" of their all time favorite brand of foreplay into bed they had a peculiar system to introduce them to it they would use on occasion. It always caught their new partner off guard whenever they used it, only adding to the enjoyment, sometimes for all involved, but Sonata and Grayscale usually got the most entertainment out of it.
 
 
Let's see how Anier copes.
 
 
"Don't worry Anier, I will be joining shortly," Grayscale assured, pausing briefly to give his lower buddies a practically vigorous stroke in anticipation of what was to come. "But not yet. Sonata there still has to set everything up for when it comes time for me to join in."
 
 
"Oh?" Anier said, turning back around to face Sonata beneath her. "And what does the lovely lady need to…?"
 
 
Her inquiry was cut off by the sight before her.
 
 
Sonata had just shimmied out of her dress, tossing the obscuring garment aside, her chest fully exposed now.
 
 
"Oh…my…" Anier's mouth fell open limply as she beheld Sonata's bare breasts.
 
 
She knew they were substantial the moment she had laid eyes on the gorgeous Naga, but the sight before her beat all her expectations. And not only was their size worthy of admiration, but Sonata's nipples had additions she had rarely seen before. Both were pierced with double ended piercings of the deepest silver, each little orb perfectly reflecting Anier's flabbergasted expression as she admired them.
 
 
Sonata giggled and stretched her arms over her head, the position making her breasts protrude out further. "Do you like my ladies?"
 
 
Anier could only nod once, too much of her focus centered on Sonata's mounds to speak.
 
 
"Well, how about getting a better look?" Sonata suddenly put a hand to the back of Anier's head and swiftly, but gently, pushed her face into her bountiful cleavage, humming in pleasure as her nose met her sensitive flesh.
 
 
Anier was still for a second before an appreciative smile bloomed on her face concealed within Sonata's chest, nuzzling into the crevice between the scaly peaks, before deploying her tongue and licking the gap from bottom to top. Sonata moaned and tightened her grip on Anier, clutching her mane in one hand, her bottom in the other. After a few more licks Anier's tongue swiped over the peak of the right breast towards the nipple, drawing the sensitive bud of flesh into her mouth, along with the metal accessory, giving them both a powerful suckle. The noise this produced from Sonata almost made Grayscale ejaculate on the spot, but he managed to hold himself back. His time would come soon.
 
 
Hopefully Sonata won't keep him waiting for long.
 
 
Anier seemed to be of a similar mindset, popping off of Sonata's nipples and looking back at him again, slight annoyance in her face. Why was he playing with himself when there was a perfectly good Kirin vagina right in front of him. She wanted to feel him inside her.
 
 
"What exactly are you waiting for?" She questioned impatiently.
 
 
It was Sonata who answered, cupping Anier's chin in her hand and drawing her attention back to her.
 
 
"Well, if it means so much to you that he joins us so soon, how about I skip right to the step we need now?" She offered huskily, batting her eyes.
 
 
Anier nodded enthusiastically. "Yes! Whatever is required for you both to start participating at once, do it!"
 
 
Sonata's smile deepened, but before she proceeded with her intentions she caught sight of Anier's antlers. Her eyes widened in worry, those might…get in the way. Anier seemed to notice and gave Sonata a reassuring look.
 
 
"Oh, you don't have to worry about these," she said reassuringly, waving a hoof over her head and, much to both Sonata and Grayscale's shock, her limb passed through antlers like they were illusionary.
 
 
"Oh my!" Said Sonata in surprise and relief. "How did you do that?"
 
 
"Oh, I always configure my antlers to make them intangible whenever I am going to meet up with someone for a little bedroom fun," said Anier, nuzzling the top of her head under Sonata's chin, the disguised Snerret not even registering the hard appendages that should crown her partner's noggin, just the smooth, delicate scales that adorned her scalp. "Whatever you need to do, you need not worry about hurting yourself, I'm always considerate of my partner."
 
 
Sonata smiled appreciatively, rubbing her chin over the top of Anier's head before taking her face both of her hands and bringing her up to where they were looking into each other's eyes. It was time to get to some serious business.
 
 
Sonata tilted her head up, Anier leaning down, assuming Sonata was going to instigate another kiss. Instead, about half way, Sonata suddenly lunged forward, her jaw unhinging in the time it took for her to reach Anier, who soon found her whole face surrounded by the soft tissue of the inside of Sonata's mouth. Anier bleated in surprise and alarm, standing up upon the bed and above Sonata's body, but Sonata's jaws were powerful and rather than prying herself out of the encompassing mouth, Anier merely dragged Sonata's upper body with her, forcing her into a sitting position on Sonata's coils, but she didn't replenish her hold. Anier made to begin backpedaling away, but Sonata's arms suddenly grasped her from over her shoulders, bringing her into a tight bear hug, Sonata's jaws sliding over her head and over her neck, her luxurious mane tickling Sonata's lips and nose.
 
 
Her antlers had vanished, apparently not being able to even be projected with Anier's head concealed.
 
 
"WAIT, WAIT!" Anier's scream was muffled by Sonata's throat as she put her forehooves to her cheeks in a desperate attempt to pry her off. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING? WHY ARE YOU EATING ME? NO! NO, PLEASE! LET ME OUT!"
 
 
So Anier was going to be that kind of person when exposed to vorarephilia for the first time. Sometimes they caught on to it not being a genuine attempt to consume them and were just bedroom hijinks; after all Sonata and Grayscale's livelihood was built around this sort of thing. It was somewhat amusing whenever someone thought Sonata was actually going to eat them, as Anier did now. Then again, they had an unfair advantage over her, what with their contents and reputation being known solely on Terra.
 
 
Besides, the fear and control aside, it was the dissuasion and reassuring of their partners that Sonata and Grayscale enjoyed the most.
 
 
"Easy, Anier, take it easy," said Grayscale softly as he finally joined them on the bed, holding Anier from behind as Sonata gummed on her head.
 
 
"GRAY! GRAY PLEASE HELP ME!" Anier pleaded, abandoning her attempts to push her head out and instead opted to just thrash her forelegs around, despite that proving to be no more beneficial in any regards. "SONATA, SHE'S EATING ME!"
 
 
"Yes, I can see that," said Grayscale as he ran his hands down Anier's body to her thighs, gradually kissing her where her neck met her shoulder.
 
 
Anier's thrashing stopped as she felt his ministrations. "You…you're not just going to let her eat me, are you?"
 
 
"And why not?" Asked Grayscale, running a hand down the rounding curve of Anier's backside, causing her to involuntarily shudder.
 
 
"No…no, please," she moaned. "Sonata, Gray, I don't want to die! Please, don't do this."
 
 
Terror was pleasurable, but Sonata and Grayscale weren't into dragging it out for too long. It was time to alleviate Anier's fears. The best was to come anyway.
 
 
"You need not worry about that, my dear Anier," said Sonata reassuringly, patting Anier's back reassuringly. "We aren't going to harm you."
 
 
Anier was slightly caught off guard when Sonata spoke, considering her mouth was occupied with…well, her head, but that wasn't nearly as essential as what she was insisting on.
 
 
"What do you mean?" She mumbled, putting her left foreleg over Sonata's shoulder, as if the action would dissuade her from eating her." You have me in your mouth. You're clearly capable of swallowing me whole! Yet you claim you're not going to hurt me!"
 
 
"Yes, I have you," agreed Sonata. "Yet you breathe. My fangs haven't pierced you. Do you know why that is?"
 
 
The tenseness that had gripped Anier eased slightly, her muscles going slack as she relaxed as Sonata made her points. "Why?"
 
 
"Because I am trying not to harm you as hard as I possibly can," reassured Sonata."I'm not eating you because I am hungry. Me and Gray just ate after all. I'm eating you because it turns me on."
 
 
It was true, while Anier was thrashing the bed beneath Sonata had gotten particularly wet with her arousal.
 
 
"I… I don't understand," admits Anier.
 
 
"It's a fetish of ours," explained Grayscale as he continually strokes Anier, placing random kisses along her scaly body. "We find the thought of being eaten, or in your case someone else being eaten, arousing."
 
 
"But…Sonata's still eating me!" Protested Anier. "For whatever reason she's doing it she's still eating me!"
 
 
"Yes, but it won't be lethal," Sonata insisted around her partner. "Why don't you let us just show you what we mean, Anier. We promise you will be alive by the end of it."
 
 
There was a brief pause before Anier spoke up again, but rather than acceptance there was resignation in her voice. "Just get it over with."
 
 
Sonata and Grayscale exchanged a look, hopefully Anier would have faith in them by the time they were done getting her started. Sonata took Anier's forelegs into her hands and guided them into her mouth. She likes it when only the lower portions are visible outside her mouth. Gradually, she began to encompass the rest of Anier's body, working down her neck and past her shoulders. At this point Grayscale had ceased his caressing and instead positioned his hands beneath Anier's rump, drawing her up so as to guide her further into Sonata's insides.
 
 
Within Sonata Anier was torn. She wanted to trust these two, they had been so accepting and willing, but at the same time her chances to struggle free were dwindling the more of her entered Sonata's body. She could not see, and the soft walls hugged every portion of her that was engulfed so far. But she decided against struggling, it hadn't accomplished anything when Sonata merely had a hold of her face. All she could do was hope that their insistence she wasn't going to be harmed had been genuine.
 
 
Eventually Sonata stood up, having encompassed Anier up to her waist, her rear end, hind legs, and tufted tail protruding from her mouth, her legs kick weakling and her tail slightly swaying. Smiling around her mouthful, reaching up and stroking Anier's backside.
 
 
"You doing ok in there?" She asked genuinely.
 
 
Realizing that Sonata had ceased swallowing her, Anier took stock of her position. She truthfully had expected to be swallowed completely, but Sonata had stopped at her hips. The only reason she could come up for her to do so is that Sonata still wanted access to the lower portions of her body. Maybe they were being truthful, this was foreplay?
 
 
If that was the case, what they could do to her hindquarters in this position…
 
 
With that thought in mind Anier forced herself to stop focusing on the fact that she was technically being eaten and focus on the sensations. Truthfully, the soft tissue surrounding her upper body was a surprisingly pleasant feeling, warm, pulsating with Sonata's breath and heart beat, almost like a massage. And she could breathe herself just fine. And she could feel the temperature difference on her hindquarters on the outside, the cooler air of the room surrounding her bottom. In fact, when Anier thought about how she must look out there it was surprisingly appealing. It probably drew a lot of attention to her ass.
 
 
Even the fact that she couldn't move anything from her upper body, Sonata's esophagus too snug for that, was pleasurable in some way.
 
 
"You know? This isn't so bad," Anier said, her legs kicked calmly. "It's surprisingly comfortable in here."
 
 
Grayscale smiled as he stood on the bed and stared directly into the Kirin backside protruding from Sonata's mouth. "Does that mean you want to continue?"
 
 
Anier took a moment to consider it before deciding to throw caution to the wind and give these two the benefit of the doubt.
 
 
"You know what, I do," she said, clamping her legs together and perking her rear up and shaking it from side to side. "Whatever else comes next I will accept it."
 
 
That was the final piece of confirmation Sonata and Grayscale needed to proceed, Sonata leaning forward, offering Grayscale Anier's rear. Said male Snerret grinned like the proverbial cat that caught the canary, reaching out and running his hands along the curves of Anier's buttocks. Her ass was soft and smooth, the scales sleek to the touch, starting out slightly cool, but getting warmer as Grayscale continued to feel them up along with the rest of the backside. Anier moaned at the touch, slightly bending her knees in conjunction with Grayscale's groping.
 
 
Drawing circles into the lean muscles with his thumbs, Grayscale leaned in, extended his tongue, and touched it to Anier's left buttock, swirling around, Grayscale getting a good taste of her succulent flesh. He pulled away briefly, only to switch to the opposite buttocks and give it the same treatment.
 
 
As he said before dinner, he had a thing for big butts, and Anier's equine bottom was like candy to him.
 
 
Still, despite desiring otherwise, Grayscale didn't delay on the cheeks for too long. They had already given Anier quite the unexpected start, best not keep her waiting. Adjusting his grip, Grayscale spread Anier's butt cheeks and dipped his nose into her crack, his darting tongue taking no time to find her clenched sex and swiping it from top to bottom, initiating the first intimate contact of this steamy endeavor between the three of them. Anier moaned loudly as Grayscale made contact with her nethers, her left leg bending inward in response while her right leg twitching occasionally.
 
 
Grayscale had long since learned that everyone has a specific flavor when it came to oral sex and Anier's vagina had a supple sweet flavor akin to honey roasted ham. He found the flavor so appealing as he ran his tongue (disguised as whatever kind of tongue Otterkin should have) along the most sensitive part of her body, also reveling in the texture. Anier's sex was just as scaly as the rest of her body, providing a sleek, smooth feeling as Gray licked. It was almost as pleasurable as licking Sonata down there, her sex being equally as scaly, though Gray did admit he found the fact that Anier actually had thighs for him to grip while he ate her out a benefit.
 
 
His ministrations were equally enjoyed by Anier too. Whenever Grayscale's tongue slid across her lips she could not suppress a moan that echoed throughout Sonata's dark insides, any unease she had being in her gullet dissipating with each lick to her sex and with the sensation of the strong hands kneading her butt cheeks. The fact that only her lower portions could react to the touch actually contributed to her arousal, her hind legs kicking and her tail wagging in response while her upper body was too restricted by Sonata's muscles to even move.
 
 
"Oh! Oh! Grrraay! That feels so good!" She mumbled out her approval, her right hind leg thumping in the air outside Sonata's mouth as Grayscale found her clit and swirled his tongue over it. "Don't stop! Please don't stop!"
 
 
Grayscale complied with her wishes, not even diverting his mouth from its current task long enough to respond. He had opened her up so much by this point that it was harder to keep his tongue out of her tunnel than within. He could easily slide his tongue into her depths now if he wanted but he held off. For he had no intention of going in alone.
 
 
And Sonata was apparently thinking what he was thinking.
 
 
Soon, Grayscale felt something slide up Anier's mound beside his tongue, just as soft and wet. Upon completing his current lick Grayscale looked over Anier's hindquarters and stared into Sonata's eyes. They gave each other a brief wink before Gray slipped back behind Anier's rear again, pressing his tongue to the core of her entrance, which was met with Sonata's own tongue, which she had sent down Anier's belly from her mouth. They met each other in a swirling dance like an external French kiss before both tongues focused on a particular point of Anier's vent and, with barely any pressure, slipped within.
 
 
Anier moaned loudly as both tongues slipped inside her, the sensation so much more powerful than merely the feeling of a tongue swiping on the surface caused her to stiffen up before she regained enough composure to begin shifting her hind legs in response again to the feeling bombarding her body. For a while Sonata and Grayscale's tongues danced and wriggled within Anier, the halfway consumed Kirin only being able to kick her hind legs and thrash her tail in response, along with her appreciative moaning that were perfectly audible from within Sonata's body.
 
 
Grayscale retracted his tongue eventually however, leaving Sonata to ravage Anier's pussy on her lonesome. But he wasn't done, not by a longshot. At this angle Anier's pussy wasn't the only thing visible to him. Her puckered anus had nothing obscuring it either, situated under Anier's thrashing tail, flexing in response to the now lone tongue slipping in and out of the pussy beneath it. Grayscale didn't participate in anal, neither him or Sonata having any particular fondness for the kink, but, at the moment, Grayscale was tempted to give it a try. There was something about this situation, where Anier could do nothing to retaliate if he decided to touch her butthole, that made doing so most alluring, even if he didn't often indulge in such things often.
 
 
Lifting a hand from Anier's left buttock and, stealing himself, Grayscale placed his index finger to Anier's butthole and began to massage it clockwise. Anier had been thoroughly enjoying the tongue treatment when she was suddenly bombarded with the feeling of something soft, narrow and blunt making contact with her back door.
 
 
"Hey, what's that? Who's…?" Before she could finish her words halted in her throat as something encompassing and warm sounded her pucker.
 
 
Grayscale held still as his mouth was pressed over Anier's back passage, waiting for her reaction. He may be feeling dominant, but if she didn't want this he wouldn't go through with it.
 
 
"Gray…" she began, deducing it was him because he was the only one with his mouth free at the moment. "Don't stop. I love anal, go ahead."
 
 
That was all the clarification Gray needed, slipping his tongue deliberately into Anier's bowels. He felt so naughty, to be touching this part of her. It thrilled him.
 
 
This was apparently all Anier could stand however. Grayscale claws gripping her butt, his tongue in her colon, and Sonata slipping her tongue in and out of her pussy rigorously. All this meant one thing.
 
 
Climax.
 
 
A great gush spilled forth from Anier's nether region in a great trickle. Sonata, quite selfishly, yanked Anier away from Grayscale's probing tongue, the soft flesh sliding out of her butt as the Kirin was tilted back so her swell could slide down her belly and into Sonata's mouth.
 
 
"Hey, not cool, maybe I wanted some of that!" Grayscale protested with crossed arms and a scowl.
 
 
Once she had swallowed all of Anier's juice Sonata looked at Grayscale and smugly smirked around the Kirin hindquarters protruding from her mouth.
 
 
Gray facepalmed and stared at Anier's pearl colored ass. "You doing alright, girl?"
 
 
Anier took a moment to catch her breath before responding. "That…was…amazing…"
 
 
Grayscale smirked and patted her on the rear. "Are you ready for the next stage?"
 
 
Anier gasped from within Sonata. "We're not done?"
 
 
"Oh, not even close, dear," said Sonata around her. "Gray hasn't even gotten to use his little buddies yet."
 
 
Anier gasped again, her legs twitching as she remembered Grayscale's twin members. "You…you're going to fuck me while I am like this."
 
 
"Why do you think Sonata swallowed you headfirst?" Said Grayscale, running a hand over Anier's scaled rump. "Gotta leave access to this delicious booty. Unless you don't want me to take you like this."
 
 
"No, no, not at all," Anier said excitedly, feeling her arousal flare up again as her current afterglow subsided, lifting her tail up to give access.
 
 
Grayscale smiled, but rather than position himself in the right "angle" just yet, he instead asked Anier's, "How would you like to be the one to pleasure Sonata while I pleasure you, Anier?"
 
 
This time Sonata was shocked along with Anier within.
 
 
"How is she going to do that? I kinda have her wrapped up," exclaimed Sonata.
 
 
"Yeah. I…I would love to, but I don't have access to anything I could use to pleasure her," said Anier, her legs kicking in lust as she anticipated being penetrated.
 
 
"Oh, you don't, do you?" Inquired Grayscale almost sarcastically as he suddenly grabbed Anier's tail and began playing with the tuft at the end, giving Sonata a knowing look.
 
 
Instantly she got the message. "Gray, you're a genius!"
 
 
"Yeah, a pervy genius," added Grayscale.
 
 
"I don't understand, what's going on out there?" Asked Anier, slight impatience in her voice.
 
 
Sonata and Grayscale exchanged mischievous looks before Sonata jutted out her lower body. Grayscale brought Anier's tail to her sex, swirling the tuft around in her arousal to give the fluff a sense of structure before pushing the wet tip into Sonata's depths. Sonata moaned around Anier as the fine fur tickles her clit and tunnel before it soaked up enough of her juices to become fully solid within her enough to be registered as an object of pleasure.
 
 
Anier paused, "Where have you put my tail?"
 
 
"Exactly where it needs to be," said Grayscale, patting Anier's back end assuringly. "Now, care to show her some love?"
 
 
Anier didn't answer with words, instead she giggled in understanding before beginning to thrust her tail in and out of Sonata. Sonata moaned in appreciation, closing her eyes contently as she was provided with her own pleasure at last, the wet strands of Anier's tail tuft brushing her insides. Grayscale didn't hesitate to help himself either. He changed up his usual routine as well. Normally he would start with a single member but tonight apparently was about trying new things, so he took both his member's in each hand and aimed them, one at Anier's pussy, naturally, the other at her butthole.
 
 
Without much warning, Grayscale penetrated both fleshy orifices and began his thrusts.
 
 
Anier gasped from within Sonata, briefly pausing thrusting her tail inside Sonata as she felt both her anal passage and cunt penetrated. It was so bizarre to be taken both ways simultaneously. But…it was thrilling. Maybe this was why Grayscale had had an extra member added. Moans filled the room as Grayscale fucked Anier both ways at once as she was held up to the hips up in Sonata's mouth, who in turn was tail fucking Sonata, having resumed her own movements. Speaking of Sonata, despite being tail fucked, despite the delicious sight of Gray plowing the hindquarters jutting from her maw, she retained enough mental facilities to redeploy her tongue to Anier's sex again. Though stuffed with one of Gray's members now, Sonata was able to get at her clit, swirling around the little bead of nerves, Anier's legs kicking out more aggressively at the added sensation, her whole backside trembling.
 
 
Gray's moaning increased as well, for on occasion Sonata's diligent tongue would brush against his embedded member, most likely deliberately. Sonata was so skilled with her tongue. Tail fucking for Sonata, a combination of casual fucking, tongue fucking, and anal fucking for Anier, and an orifices for both of Grayscale's members and eventually a simultaneous orgasm descended upon all three of them, both Grayscale's members shooting seed into Anier's colon and crevice, while she in turn splashed his chest with a wave of nectar and Sonata soaked the bed beneath her with her own fluid. After several minutes of panting from all three, Anier spoke first.
 
 
"That…was…so…good!"
 
 
Sonata smirked around her. "I take it that you liked being within me?"
 
 
"Oh yes!" Answered Anier, kicking her legs inward and outward slowly. " Like I said, it's…surprisingly comfortable in here."
 
 
"Well, in that case," began Sonata, patting Anier's rear affectionately. "Would you mind if I swallowed you down fully?"
 
 
"WHAT?" She called out, her legs now jerking in panic. "But you said you…"
 
 
"Not permanently," explained Sonata. "I'll spit you up before you are in me for more than a moment, I promise."
 
 
Anier didn't know why, but she trusted Sonata's words. Still? "Why? Can't you just spit me up now."
 
 
"Call it a sense of fulfillment that she needs," Gray spoke up, extracting his receding members from Anier's body. "Sonata swallowing you completes the action of voreplay, in a manner of speaking."
 
 
Anier paused again. "If I let you do this you promise you'll spit me up?"
 
 
"Of course," insisted Sonata, patting Anier's rear comfortingly again. "I'm not cruel. I would never endanger you like that. Besides, you're too sweet, I would never want to hurt you."
 
 
Anier thought about it for a while before replying, "Very well, I'll let you, but on one condition."
 
 
"Anything, just name it," agreed Sonata.
 
 
Anier perked up her scaly rump. "You both massage my bottom for a minute or so while Sonata still holds me in her mouth first."
 
 
Sonata and Grayscale exchanged a confused look. "Huh?"
 
 
Anier let her butt go slack. "I'm extremely fond of butt touching, for I have a very sensitive ass. Being in your Sonata mouth with my butt sticking out has been really enjoyable. I wanna enjoy it for a little longer. And your guy's touch."
 
 
It was a bizarre request but Sonata and Grayscale had no objections. For a few minutes they both massaged and groped Anier's lush, scaly butt, admiring the firm curves, Anier moaning as she kicked in response.
 
 
"Okay, I'm ready," Anier finally complied.
 
 
Sonata grinned gleefully and tilted Anier back. "Feel free to kick on the way down."
 
 
And Anier did kick, her thighs flailing up and down as her rump slid into Sonata's mouth, followed by her legs, her hooves smacking against Sonata's jaws as they slid past down her throat.
 
 
"GULP!"
 
 
Sonata took a moment to sigh contently, rubbing her swollen belly before she held up her end of the bargain and upchucked Anier into the floor. The unharmed Kirin landed on her hooves gracefully, turning to Sonata and Grayscale as they both sat in the now thoroughly spoiled bed, dripping with fluids from Sonata's innards, but she appeared…content.
 
 
"Thank you both," she said, bowing her soaked head. "I can't tell you how much I enjoyed this night."
 
 
"Back at ya!" Said Sonata happily.
 
 
"Welcome to the wonderful world of Vorarephilia, Anier," proclaimed Grayscale.
 
Anier tilted her head in confusion. "What is that?"
 
 
"It's what we just did is known by," explained Sonata. "The thought of being eaten, or watching others being eaten as something sexual is called Vorarephilia."
 
 
"And judging by how much you enjoyed having your butt sticking out of Sonata's mouth I say you qualify," Grayscale said with a supportive wink.
 
 
Anier smiled, unable to deny their words. This had been the best lay she had ever had, if that means she likes Vorarephilia so be. She turned towards the bathroom, "Would you mind if I used the Downpour? I would rather not step out like this."
 
 
"Not a problem, it's the least we can do," said Sonata. "Would you like to spend the night?"
 
 
Anier shook her head. "Thanks, but I need to get home."
 
 
So, after cleaning up, Anier took her leave of the disguised Snerrets with a final hug. They couldn't help but notice she had a particular waggle to her rump as she left out the door.
 
 
That night Sonata Grayscale sat in bed, watching a recording on Sonata's phone. A recording of their actions with Anier. Sonata's phone had been concealed on a shelf as they had their fun with Anier and set to record so they got everything. From Sonata and Anier's makeout session, surprising the Kirin with Sonata's mouth, all the way up to where Anier had requested that they rub her butt for a while before she lets Sonata swallow her down.
 
 
"This is incredible," said Sonata gratefully. "The first session you and I had intercourse with a quad together and it was someone with such a lush rear. And we got it all on video!"
 
 
Grayscale smirks as he and Sonata settle into each other's arms for the night. "How much do you think we should charge our viewers to see it?"