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Fey rolled onto her back, her cock slapping down against her belly as she did so before bucking up with rigid throbbing stiffness, visibly eager for what was about to happen.

Rina swallowed and manoeuvred the harpy around until she was atop Fey, her large green wings flopping against the centaur's body.

"D-don't worry Boze, I'm going to take good care of you, really good care of you, and Fey, I'll heal you both, really hard and fast and deep and-"

"You make a weird nurse you know that right?" grumbled Boze. She'd given up struggling and lay limp in Rina's coils.

"N-not weird! I'm j-just doing whats hotte- best for m- er- you!"

Boze squinted at the lamia who was becoming increasingly flustered and breathy. "Why do I get the feeling that you enjoyed what you did with ZaAAAAAIIIIIIIIEEE!"

Rina suddenly slammed the harpy back against the centaur's cock, the broad cock tip bashing up against the harpy's shorts before slipping down below, to prod against her thigh. The harpy was sensitive enough that was enough to trigger a blistering orgasm.

"Ohh Gawwd!" moaned the harpy as her juices washed down her legs over her light brown skin and down onto her glossy black bird legs which became glossier and blacker with wet.

"Wait, hold on, let me remove her shorts!" cried Kayla. The otterkin jumped on top of Fey's barrel, putting a hand on the centaur's length to keep her balance. Her hand moved up the throbbing thing, her fingers dragging at the folds and veins.

"Er, Kayla?" said Fey.

The otterkin blinked and realised she had started rubbing Fey's cock up and down. Catching herself she turned back to the harpy. Her rear was sticking from a coil of scales, her shorts dripping wet with fluid that dripped down on Fey's fur. Stepping forward cautiously the otterkin reached out for the hem. She began tugging on them, pulling with her body weight, trying to shift them from the harpy's hips. Each tug elicited a groan from the harpy as the sopping fabric peeled away from her swollen muff bit by agonising bit.

Kayla was struggling, until the harpy's legs suddenly straightened out and became rigid. She blinked as the shorts slipped from her legs with ease. She turned to her side to see Lily pulling the legs of the teddy bear down, her eyes closed and her brow furrowed in concentration.

"Th-that's impressive," commented Rina, "to already have such a capability with the Class, your Affinity really is that high."

Kayla flicked the sopping cloth from around the harpy's ankles and tossed it aside revealing the harpy's bare exposed pussy. Boze's hips wiggled amongst the scales, desperately shifting and rolling, her clit poking out hard and rigid. Kayla felt a little concern, if the harpy had truly been slathered with precum inside and outside then there might be longterm effects. She shook her head, best to deal with the here and now, they couldn't leave the poor harpy in such a state of horniness that she couldn't even move!

"You can go ahead now Rina," said Kayla giving the all clear.

"Yes!" cried the lamia as she slithered up beside Fey. She glanced at the centaur, once, twice, then in a rush put her arm around the centaur's upper back holding her close. A furious blush appeared on her face but she looked pleased.

"Uhm, you seem to have come to quite like doing this, uh, medical, procedure," murmured Fey giving the lamia a careful look.

"N-no I don't! This is simply to help Boze, that's all! I'm completely aloof and clinical!"

As she spoke her tail shifted and Boze's rear moved toward Fey's penis. Kayla was ready and lifted the heavy length up with both hands, angling to toward Boze's waiting folds. Kayla for her part was starting to get a little hot around the collar, the sheer warmth that washed off the thick girthy length was enough to heat her body up, mostly because she had to practically clutch the heavy thing to her chest to lift it.

"Hnnnnnng, j-just put the damn dick in me already before I melt! Gods is this what Zal feels like in one of her heats?"

"I think that was a bit diffe-"

"I don't care put it in!"

Rina bit her lip and did as commanded. Her coils rolled and twisted and Boze moved smoothly back until the fat tip was pressed up against her muff, the heated hoof thick end spreading her thighs with its girth, the broad head dimpling in the skin of her legs to either side of her puss as it gently tickled the surface with its heat.