Follow Zara's Instructions.

 Heaving another sigh, Krystal redresses (so to speak) and walks over to the Sharpclaw that Liz indicated, who looks quite uncomfortable at this point.
 'Might as well get this over with.'  She reaches out and hesitantly touches his trunk-like dick, which immediately gives a few small spurts.  Wrapping her delicate paws around the base, she discovers that her fingers won't meet.  'I need to finish this before he decides he wants more,' she realizes.