"What is it sweetie?" Royals interested voice replied as she walked in from the next room. She was just getting dressed and only had her skirt on but came in anyways. Coming up behind him and resting her breasts on his head since it was at the right height for that she leaned over. Looking at the work he was doing on the left she giggled. To Fursats delight this ment her jugs bounded up and down on his head.
Then the message came through catching royals attention. She pointed and commented "Who is that hon?" "Ooh, just some fem fur I've been talking to for a short bit. Don't worry, she's just a random fur nothing more." Royal, of course being a little curious started skimming through the conversation. "She says she's into vore. Maybe we can help her out? But I'm not quite that hungry, and if her skype picture is anything like her in real, those horns would rip either one of our stomachs up." Fursat chuckled and smiled "Not only that, but neither one of us is into eating others." His tone gave off a hint that he knew something she didn't, but royal wasn't paying any attention and smiled herself, saying "Lets capture her anyways. If nothing else, we can bring her here and have some fun."
"Of course! We've got some unused equipment here, and I think she'd be perfect for them." Fursat smiled, thinking of some new scenarios. "But what do you think of what I did to you for easter?" He didn't realise it until after he spoke, but royal had already run off to finish getting dressed. He turned around to face the door. "Really, that girl of mine has got to learn to not get soo distracted with new captures. But I do think Carlos hasn't been fed in a while. I'm sure he could use a good meal. Better go and take care of this as soon as I can." Standing up, he smiled and walked out of the room too.
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