Follow Zara's Instructions.

Heaving another sigh, Krystal pulls her curvaceous and (now apparently permanently) nude frame out of the water 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 grabs 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. ‘He might fuck me if I do this right’ she realised to her joy and horror.