Give her tail a spin

[The now familiar darkness and dizzy feeling...]

Rebecca Cunningham looked up from her desk at the stranger's sudden appearance. ‟Who... What are you?”

‟Uh, Ron,” he answered. ‟I'm a human, uh, kind of an ape.” He stared at the bear. He remembered watching the cartoons and thinking the MILF was hot. He could remember jerking off to Rule 34 images of Becky getting fucked by every guy on the show. The memory unfortunately began to make to his cock stir.

Rebecca looked at the bulge in his trousers and licked her lips nervously, ‟What can I, um, do for you?”

‟I'm, uh, starting a restaurant here in Cape Suzette. I hear Higher for Hire would be perfect for deliveries.”

‟We try very hard to please,” she assured Ron, still staring at his crotch.

Ron wondered if the MMP was even more potent on non-human females, or if Becky was a total slut. ‟Uh, great. I, uh, heard you're a widow. Sorry. Hope you're not too lonely.”

‟I miss the benefits. Speaking of benefits, I'm considering a new incentive system for regular customers. You're not a regular customer, yet, but want to see the bonuses I'm thinking for regular customers?”