To the Bathroom

You carry a sobbing Lita to the bathroom. Large wet tears matte the fur on her face. Lita is heavy and you have to stop and adjust your grip every several steps. You manage to open the bathroom door and you stumble into the bathroom and towards the shower.
You set Lita down onto the cool tile floor of the shower and close the door to the cubicle sized enclosure. The controls to the shower are electronic and unfamiliar. You set water temperature to something you hope is warm and soothing in a "rainfall" setting. Large full drops begin falling from the ceiling in a facsimile of rain. The temperature is warm enough and starts steaming.

"Lita," You sit on the floor with your back against a wall. "come here" She moves towards you without looking at you. She leans against you, her back ,shaking only a little from her crying now, against your chest.
"Why are you crying?" You lean in and chew on a ear. "Hey, what's wrong?"
"I'm wrong." Lita croaks out. "I'm all wrong..." This sounds rather serious.
"You're all wrong." You echo. Playfully you reach around and feel the hefty weight of one her chest pieces, feeling it's fullness in your palm. Another hand reaches down and strokes around her nether region noting how heat was still emanating off of it. You kiss the back of her sandy mane. "What's so wrong about you?" You can feel Lita squirming in your hold.
"My body's wrong, my personality is wrong." She struggles to hold back a moan. You continue to softly stroke around her furnace like snatch.
"Noo, it's going to happen again." Lita tries to push your hand away but the effort doesn't seem genuine. You feel something brush past your hand. Her eyes closed and a blush so hard you can see it under her sandy coat, her erection begins to grow and stiffen. A fresh sob breaks out and Lita's tears are evident even amongst the shower drops.
"Is this what you think is wrong?" You ask before grabbing her growing appendage.
"It's too big." Lita cries. "None of the other animorphs had one this big." Other animorphs in the shop had penises?! You really start wondering about the shop now.
"It came out a couple times when other people were looking for pets. One of them said I was made wrong." Her length grows more solid in your hand. It begins pulsing in time with her sobs.
"Were you made wrong?" You have to ask.
"No!" Lita asserts strongly flashing a bit of her fangs. "I'm a Spotted Hyena! I'm supposed to have a long clitoris!" What she says sinks in. Even though appearance wise nothing has changed you feel slightly better about massaging the hard organ in your hands.
"When does it get hard?" You ask in a teasing voice, running your fingers up and down her throbbing erection.
"When I show submission..." Lita says trying hard not to moan. "...Or hello."
"You're not wrong, and I don't think you're wrong." You're masturbating her clitoris in earnest now, while sliding a finger up and down her slit. "You know that right?"
"Master" She says like an exhale arching her back into you. "But, but I'm"
"what about your butt?" You ask. You brush your hand from her inflamed pussy to her bubble-like posterior. "It's very nice."
Lita was squirming, half to escape your grasp and half from the sensations of your hands racking her body.
"I want- too much" Her eyes are closed and mouth open.
"As long as you want me." You speed up the pace of your strokes. Her hips buck into your hands. She leans back and licks the beading drops of water on your neck while wailing. The hairs of the back of her neck were raised, her panting was erratic, she was close. Letting go of her shapely butt you maul one of her errant breasts with your hands. Her whole body tenses all at once. You pinch a nipple. Her screams echo off the walls as her body slumps hard against you, pinning you against the wall with her whole weight.