Nitro's expression went from disappointed to intrigued in an instant. "One what? I get to pick the what too, don't I? ONE OF EACH?!" He's mostly referring to all the things he wants to do to them, tail wagging behind him.

His tail wagged even faster when he heard that. "I'll tell ya after!" He responded quickly and pretty much just POUNCED on him, uncertain whether he'd just push him back a few steps or just tackle him to the ground, but he didn't mind either way.

Nitro looked up at him, expression going from lustful to puffy. "W-Whath?" He asked with his tongue still out. "You shaidh a thouch! I'm noth dhone yeth!" He did stop, but was a bit upset the other was pulling the rug from under him.

The hero is now 𝐁𝐚𝐜𝐤. 𝘉𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘵.

"Fine, though don't forget to come over and give me a taste of those /milkers/ later, babe."

Pat pat. "On my lap, chest out and in my face. If I need to use my hands, you're not grinding them on my face hard enough."

Nitro raised a brow. "Sir? What did I /JUST/ say, hot stuff?" Spank! Right on the left tit, as well as the right ass cheek. "It's 'hubby', and you ought to be rubbing these on my face and stuffing them in my mouth like my attention was the most important thing in the world!"

"Psh, hah!" He was about to start laughing like the hyena he was, but the nipple shoved into his mouth kept him quiet. He let out a moan and started to suckle on it lovingly, sinking his teeth into the muscle to drain him slowly. Good wifey...

The hyena looked up at him and leaned in with a growl, biting that tit multiple times over and over just to leave as many bite marks as possible before pulling away with a sloppy kiss to the nub. "Sweet as ever, pretty face... You gunna let me fuck 'em today or just milk them?"

"You got enough money on you for date night?" He inquired, leaning over to the other pec and softly suckling on it and giving it the same loving attention as the other had received. He was thirsty for his MILF juice.

...Boobs in my mouth.

He is outright staring at ❝ ‥𝙚𝙚𝙮𝙪𝙥. ❞... He can't even focus on one thing! That skimpy thong, those plump, juicy tits or the two apples in the back that make him wonder if they'll wobble as much as they're red...