"And make sure you do it in your wolf form!" The Queen calls out, her horse cock already starting to stiffen and throb at the thought of the transformed minister getting raped.
"Your word is my order, Mistress and Queen." He says, grinning and morphing into his wolf form.
"N-no! You can't do this!" The minister squeals, trying to crawl away.
"We can. And we just did." Khorvis growls, mounting the woman from behind as she screams in fear. His claws make quick work of her clothes, the shreds falling to the ground as they leave red, slightly bleeding scratches on her body.
"Wanna join me, mistress?" Khorvis asks, grinning.
"Your word is my order, Mistress and Queen." He says, grinning and morphing into his wolf form.
"N-no! You can't do this!" The minister squeals, trying to crawl away.
"We can. And we just did." Khorvis growls, mounting the woman from behind as she screams in fear. His claws make quick work of her clothes, the shreds falling to the ground as they leave red, slightly bleeding scratches on her body.
"Wanna join me, mistress?" Khorvis asks, grinning.