Targar, the Griffon.

Kaya felt the strong urge to have sex, watching Jan take Gen’s cock, seeing her beg for more had aroused her immensely. She was looking forward to next week when she could watch Gen mount Jan and cum in her fertile cunt. But seeing Jan’s eagerness, and watching Gen’s cock sliding between her lips, their glistening moistness gripping to his thick shaft, had aroused her. She had hoped to be mounted by her husband, to have Jan guide his cock to her cunt and squeeze his balls or sucked on Kay’s nipples while Gen fucked her deeply, but Gan’s pleasure was so much he had passed out in bliss, a smile still on his lips.

Kaya was disappointed, but not upset all it meant was she would have to contact one of her friends, or maybe someone else. Jan had mentioned that their friends had shown interest, maybe Mitch and Mon? She disregarded that thought as quickly as it came, she did not have their contact details, and also, she did not wish to upset any of Jan and Steve’s friendships, but she took a mental note to talk to them about the possibility.

After some toing and froing over who she would call Kaya settled on Targar, she hadn’t seen him since shortly after coming to this world so it would be nice to catch up, and he was a very good lover, attentive, making up for the fact that he couldn’t give oral, or even finger people was his incredible use of his claws to delicately stroke sensitive flesh. His rather unique cock helped as well.

She went to her handbag and pulled out her mobile phone, it took a moment, as she still was not use to this strange device but she soon found the right entry and hit the green button.

“Tar,” she said after he answered some rings later, “it’s Kaya. You said I should call when I got a phone and we should catch up.”

Tar lived only a couple of blocks away, which was news to Kaya, welcome news, She put on her clothes and went for a short trot, arriving about twenty minutes later.

“Tar,” She said as he opened the large double doors, “so good to see you.” She leant into him for a hug and Tar reared back and wrapped his clawed hands and soft wings around her, his forelegs reaching around to lightly scratch her flanks.

“Kaya, you, have been here for two weeks, yes?” He said in his rasp of a voice, his beak preventing him from speaking clearly.

She kissed his downy ruffles at his neck, “I know, we have been busy settling in and meeting new friends.” She said as they parted and Tar led her inside.

“Well you will need to catch me up.” He cocked his eagle head to the side, an indication of a smile, “Wine?” He asked, “They still have grapes on this world and I may spend too much money on it.”

Kaya looked around as she entered, taking off her top and hanging it on a nearby hook, his house was furnished, somewhat opulently, with couches, chairs, art. It was also quite spacious, “Tar, you seem to have done very well for yourself.” He laughed, “What is it you do to have such furnishings, and why the seats?”