You ask the assembled bar patrons if anybody has seen either a strange mouse-woman or Urta around. The sparse morning crowd points, virtually as one, toward the back rooms. As you approach, you hear a thumping, banging commotion coming from one of the rooms...
To a mixture of confusion and relief, you realize they aren't the sounds of violence.
Mmm... yeah, you're *burp* great at this!" you hear Urta groan, laboriously.
This is met with a chittering squeal you distinctly recognize as Amily's. "<i>Oooohhh... I see why " + player.short + " - yeah, gimme all you got! - fell for you!
Curious, you ease open the door. Inside, you see Urta and Amily, both naked, sitting on one of the cushioned couches along the wall. Well, Urta is sitting there; Amily is perched in her lap, Urta's girthy prick visibly stuffed into her folds, with her stomach swollen from the fox-morph's prodigious cum output to the point she looks pregnant.
The mouse is holding a half-full bottle of what you think is Barkardi 151, waving it enthusiastically through the air even as she thumps up and down in Urta's lap, trying to coax one last orgasm from the visibly-drained hermaphrodite. She giggles with delight and takes a messy swig from her bottle, spilling some of the booze onto her " + amilyScene.amilyTits() + " before twisting around and sloppily kissing Urta, trying to feed the contents of her mouth to the fox but dribbling half down her neck.
"Do you leave them to get acquainted (and possibly be up for threesomes in the future), or do you barge in and stop these cheating sluts?"
