Make the Beastmistess your bitch

You head for the kennels. When you enter, the Beastmistress Ester is facing away from you, staring intently into a dog pen. You notice that one of her hands is suspiciously hidden between her legs but she cleverly obscures it from view from your angle. You silently walk up behind her, looking over her shoulder down into the dog pen.

Suddenly, you understand what Ester is actually doing: fingering her snatch.

Inside the dog pen Ester watched, a male dog was mounting a bitch in heat, rutting furiously and sending precum and pussy juices splattering onto the floor in a messy orgy. Both make loud squelching noises and moans with their reckless motions, vigorous and energetic in the prime of their youth.

You can hear the Beastmistress’s heavy breathing and a slight squelch as she works her fingers in her pussy while watching the dogs.

Amusing and sexy as it was to watch, you had a job to do; you harrumph loudly and she spins around, her freckled face the same hue as her bright red hair.

“G-G-General! I had no idea you would be stopping by…”

She is clearly flustered. You look at her for a second, trying to decide what to do. On one hand, you came here for a reason, and that reason is fucking this cunt into the dirt. On the other hand, a more subtle approach might yield better results in this case.