“What do you mean?” “Like you had with your friend when you were a kid! Let’s have all the girls come sleep in our room and you can play with all of us at once!” “Sonja, honey, that doesn’t exactly make it easier for—” “Yeah, let’s do that!” The voice came from behind the closed door. Momo went over to answer it and Lola with several other hybrids poured in like and undammed river, tripping and falling all over each other. I could see plenty others standing in the hall. “Were you listening the whole time?” I asked. One of the girls got up, Liz, a tortoise. She had a bald head and a short, scaly tail. Rather than a solid shell, she had thick bone plates growing out of the skin on her back, almost like armor. “We want to have that sleepover thing!” she said. Poor Lola managed to squeeze out from under the pile. “Yeah, outdoors can we? We all want to play with Master!” she asked. “Do any of you even know what playing means in this family?” They all flashed me guilty smiles. Crap, they knew. “Are you sure you want this?” “Yeah!” they cheered. “Ok, then one week from tonight, bring all your mattresses into this room and I’ll play with each and every one of you.” As all the girls celebrated, I couldn’t help but wonder what kind of mess I had just gotten myself stuck in. The hybrids moved through the kitchen in a line with their indian trays, picking food put out on tables by the cooks. They then went to the dining room and took their seats along the table. I was a bit disappointed by this, part of me looking forward to seeing all the girls eating out of food bowls the way Momo, Sonja, and Chloe used to. Like during dinner the night before, the sound of forks and knives on plates was surpassed only by the noise of dozens of different conversations, but there was one topic that was circling around. “What are you all so excited about?” Neija asked as she pulled up a chair. Next to her was a Komodo dragon, Tammy, who had a slightly dark complexion and a long scaly tail. Those scales continued up her back and covered her scalp in Big Tits place of hair. “Thanks,” he said brightly as the doors slid shut, holding them all inside the cramped space. But to my surprise just slipped right in. “Oh - wow!” he exclaimed. “Wow Georgia, where did that come from?” I just slide myself up so that my cock lines up with her sex. “Is this too slutty?” "Okay, please Miss Webster, show me your sexy tits so I can stare at them while I finger myself," I pleaded. How was your sleep?” He replied, quickly stopping indian his conversation with Brian. Now with both hands on my head he was pumping my head up and down fucking my face. It had several wings thrust off of it and rose three stories high in the center, the entire structure covered in wood siding painted a robin blue. I closed my eyes and pictured Ian's cock for the millionth time. Her cock's tip rubbed harder into my stomach. They are just bigger than a handful and feel so good in my grip. I then stepped over to Chloe who was making a sandwich and embraced her from behind. By Big Tits now things were definitely on so my reply to Matt was “Did Sandra tell you how much I love sucking cock?” He said I looked pretty like that and told me not to wash it off until the end of the day." Our lips stayed outdoors together for another three minutes before I ended the make-out session.