Upon reaching the door to the stable master's office, Hilda paused as she heard muffled voices on the other side, as well as what sounded like furniture being moved around. Opening the door, just a crack, she was greeted to quite the sight as she peered in. Steph was indeed in the room, and bent over a desk, naked as the day she was born, while behind her, a burly Histaran man frantically thrust his hips. From her vantage point, Hilda was watching the two from the side; neither of them seemed to have noticed her. "Oi! Can we make this quick, chief?" asked Steph, pausing to look back at the man having his way with her. "Those lizards aren't gonna' tend to themselves. And, a few are looking mighty drained today."
"Fine," muttered the big Histaran, as he reached down Steph's leg and hoisted it up so that her foot was planted on top of the desk. This revealed that his members were each in a different hole, and he wrapped his arms around Steph's waist as he moved into a lower stance, before beginning to thrust upward as much as forward. Each of the man's thrusts lifted Steph's remaining foot clean off the floor, and sent her enormous breasts bouncing wildly.
"Oh, crikey! That's the spot!" Steph screamed, as she did her best to hold onto the man's arms as he began fucking her in earnest.
[Sorry I've been gone for a while. Real life got in the way of things for a bit.]