Darren was currently having a pretty great time, enjoying his girlfriend pretty much every night, never letting himself go to bed with a full sack.  It was a bit of a stretch to say that he was in a bad spot, since there wasn't anything that could be said was going to be a problem.  The women in the neighborhood have seen her walking happily bowlegged out of his house. Also, the one right next door has seen him being completely nude.
The lioness was a bit of a friendly woman, she had a bit of a strange habit, having a previous little dispute where she was always bringing over 'suitors' .  There was a bit of a dispute between the neighborhoods, telling about how she was a sex worker, having a problem where she wasn't able to keep customers.  Of course, most people have changed their minds to think it was baseless rumors.
He was a bit of an interest in the rest of the neighborhood to, his mother seeing to be lavishing him with attention.  There was a little rumor about that, claiming he had conquered the house, the fact that his father was still living there, made sure no one thought he had moved out.  The fact, even though he was there, he didn't seem to notice the fact his wife had become more devoted to their son.  Though his fridge is always filled, and there isn't any complaints on how clean the house is.
It was a bit of a rough spot for the man, knowing that something was up, but he wasn't able to prove it.  Now, the lioness was on the prowl, looking for a bit more meat in her diet.  Moving to come over and moving to bring herself over towards his place.  Knocking on the door, after she was sure that his parents were out. She was currently more than interested in the boy after having caught so many glimpses.  She didn't do anything special, wearing an almost familiar get up, having a skirt and a tight top that was almost going to pop out every time that she steps out of her house.
When Darren arrived at the door, he was almost completely naked, having a pair of boxers that were covering his sheath.  He was looking down her shirt when he arrived, her eyes being pretty much in the same spot for his eyes.  How he hadn't realized that she was a short woman when bringing over all of those men.  Taking a moment to draw his eyes back to hers, "Hello there, ma'am.  What brings you over here today?"
He placed his arm on the door frame, with his other wrapped around the top of the door frame, his muscular frame on display, her eyes seeming to be almost a predatory glint to her eyes, taking in the beautiful form in front.  "Hello there, I have to say that I have been enjoying the sights for a few months.  I was wondering if we could have a bit more of a personal little introduction."  She says and moves a hand to bring her up, pressing him into his home.  The tawny skinned short, stacked goddess, moving to join him, moving a hand to rest on his shoulder, guiding him towards the couch that was obvious.
Darren follows the beauty, watching her ass sway, seeing her enjoyable behind move with each step.  He placed his hand on the small of her back, lowering it down to squeeze on her rear.  It was slightly plump, but also tight, filling up his palm.  He didn't know what was happening, just that he was going with the flow.  The lioness didn't make a move to stop him, moving his hand away to sit down on the couch, stretching her arms out, crossing her legs, "Well, now, I have come for a reason."  She says, patting the spot next to her.
He sits down to join her, his back resting against the cool fabric, stroking his free hand over the slight cloth.  "What reason would that be?  I haven't really thought that I would have brought the interest of a beauty such as yourself."  He says and gives a lick over his lips.  He had never been formally introduced to her, not even really knowing anything about her just yet.  "Of course, there are a few new things that might have drawn it."
Taking a moment, she lifts his arm, moving in between, letting her head rest in the crook of his arm.  The forward approach was not a problem to him, a little stir in his pants, starting to tent, stretching the fabric.  His hand moving down to rest of her breasts.  "Well, first off, let me introduce myself, I am Journeyman Magician Annette Marten.  I have noticed a bit of conjuration from yourself."  She says and looks over at him, turning in towards him.  "So first, I will need to be setting you up with some important things, with a bit of a more personal reason."
Darren smiles at her, "Pleasure to meet you miss Marten.  You seem to be a bit more knowledgeable.  I hope that you will give a good answer as to what I should know."  He tells her with a grin.  Moving himself to be as close as possible to her body.  His hand gives a light squeeze to the tit that he was resting his hand on her.
She chuckles, bringing her left hand to tap on his, "Now, it is not play time right now."  She tells him with a laugh.  Her right hand gives a light little tap on his thigh to.  Of course, she did feel the hardness that was hidden by his shorts.  "Onto the discussion, first off, we are going to have to give you a few necessary items.  Your going to need to find a focus."
He nods for a moment, thinking what could be thought of as a focus, he had heard of it for a few different items that would be thought of for it.  He had hard of staves, wands, crystals, and robes.  Of course, there could be a few different things that could be thought of for a focus.  Taking a couple of moments and waiting for her to continue, noticing her eyes on him, he gives a nod, in acknowledgement.
Annette takes a moment, "Now, I know there is a little confusion where you are thinking it is difficult.  There is a good deal of ways to obtain focuses, with out a huge problem.  The best choice is dryad heartwood."  She says and smiles a little, "Usually, it is a little harder to obtain it.  However, for men, it could be one of the best."
Darren looking at her with a bit of a squint, he had heard of dryads, knowing they were interested in sex.  The fact that they were usually deep in a forest, unreachable by normal men, was a bit of a scarier thought.  Going deep into some place he had never been, while if it was a different meaning, he could support it.  However, this was him to go alone, or so he was thinking.
Annette seems to notice how she might have a problem, taking a moment to chuckle, "Don't worry, I will be helping you to get there.  I think there will be no problems with it."  She says and moves her pointer to touch her lips.  Smiling a second, "But we will have to get you a little more prepared then you are now."  The lioness moves her further arm, moving to stroke over his chest, seeming to try to find all of his muscles.  Smiling at him, "Well, we are going to have to get some shopping done.  Go grab your phone and your clothes, I think a few people might mind you having just underwear."  She says with her teeth just barely exposed, pulling away with a light tap on his chest.
Darren nods, quickly agreeing to what she had just said, "Want to come and watch?"  He asks her, with an eyebrow wiggle.  Her response a shake of her head, "Now I will get back in just a bit."  He says heading for the bedroom in a couple of moments, quickly moving towards his dresser, grabbing his pair of sweat pants, and a tight t-shirt, a nice white which barely contains him.
Take only a moment to make sure that nothing is out of place for him.  A slight wave expanding from his body, starting to put everything back where it needs to be placed.  He takes just a moment to grab the charger that is now placed on top of his desk.  Nodding after giving himself a pat, making sure he has everything that he needs.
Annette smiles as he comes back to join her, “All ready?  I have everything that I need.”  She says and looks him over, eyes only briefly flickering over his sweatpants.  Not an uncommon sight for a larger species, too tight of clothes having a good chance of tearing.
Darren nods, “All good, have my wallet.  Though, nothing should be over $50 dollars, or I will be out of money.”  The lioness chuckles with a light nod.  Motioning for him to follow, she turns with a say to her hips.  Tail lightly swaying back and forth, over two firm handfuls of sexy.
The lioness leads him towards her garage, a little flicker of blue seems form around the door, opening it and letting them inside.  Darren looks over at her curiously, the fact she used magic for a easy task, Annette doesn't even seem to notice his surprise at her using it that way.  The car was a small little beetle, not fit for any species that reaches a height over 7 ft.
It causes Darren to stall and look over the small vehicle, “Do you really think I can fit in this?  I could wind up breaking something if I got hard.”  He says as if that was common knowledge.
The lioness let out a sigh, “If it couldn't fit you, I wouldn't suggest it.”  She states, motioning for him to get in. She opens her door and climbing in, while Darren shrugs, climbing in, he gets a little disoriented.  The size of the interior seems to at least be a few times larger than it should it.  Amazingly, he felt like he could stand up and almost lay down with his head on the seat.
Though, every time that he takes a moment to close his head closes his eyes, it seemed to switch around.  Never being in the same place, it wasn't hard to find him getting carsick just sitting there right now.  He moves his eyes to look through the wind shield, trying not to blink, as the curvy shortstack chuckles a little, "See, it can fit you just fine."
He closes his eyes, finally able to speak, "Can see that now.  Wish that I didn't know about that just yet."  He tells her and moves, breathing in through his nose, and out through his mouth.  It is only way to keep himself from getting sick.  He moves to taking his mind off of his car sickness, "Where are we going?"  He asks, feeling the car reverses smoothly, the drive almost a perfect movement.  His hand creeps behind her back, resting on her shoulder.
If he could see, he would notice her smiling, "Well she is considered a hemologist, she is the perfect girl to give you an idea on what your talents lie.  We are going to see her about that.  Do keep in mind, she is a bit of a constant sleeper.  Don't worry, she should be up right now."  She says with a little chuckle.
“There is a slight issue with her, she falls asleep pretty easily.  Treat her like a narcoleptic, but be warned not to have your neck to close to her mouth.  She takes blood in as her meal.”  Not expressing that her friend is considered a vampire.  Darren takes a moment to try opening his eyes, hoping to have adjusted to the difference in spatial awareness.
Darren nods a moment turning his head toward Annette,  the view a little less stomach churning then trying to figure out how the vehicle was adjusting sizes. “So is she considered a vampire then?  He asks turning his head a little.  Finding a bout of nausea staring at the road.
Annette nods, “That is true.  She needs a source of blood that is rich in mana.  So she actually found a good way to get paid drinking it.  Don't worry, most the times she bites, there is something sexy going on.  She can survive on normal blood, if she has to though.  She probably would go crazy if she was made to.” The lioness letting out a purr as a show of amusement.
It doesn't take to long to arrive, the last half mile Darren was able to ignore the weird sensations while looking out the window.  He climbs out almost as soon as the vehicle stops.  Turning towards the only obvious storefront, a fortune-teller shop that only had a crystal ball and cards that were floating around it.  Their orbits never crashing but always intersecting, turning, flipping, and showing their face.
In a more normal way, it looks like a good piece of equipment that is keeping them moving.  But that is the trick to it, some of the movements, even with the currently advanced tech would be hard to move as smoothly as it was.  Darren waits by the door, watching the lioness as she wanders around the car.  The lioness seems to put on skittle sway, the sexy hips making him wish to grab those tight hips.  He waits for her to pass around, resting a hand on her head.
It is almost a father with daughter if they were only paying attention to his size.  Annette takes only a moment to move his hand to her shoulder.  Wrapping her arm around his waist, giving a purr of satisfaction.  His hand slides down to give her breast a little grope, making her be closer to hide away the offending appendage a little.
He takes a moment to give a light little squeeze in enjoying the substantial size of breast.  His cock starts to stir out of his sheath.  Making sure that his pants were starting to tent, reaching his free hand to open the door.  Taking one last grab as she goes in first, watching her ass sway with a quick slap to her behind to watch it jiggle.
The thought of making that behind bounce on him, pressing himself hard against her behind, the feel of his flare gouging out her center as he pumps her full of thick cream, making sure that he would be leaving a mess when he finally is finished.
He takes a moment and shakes his head and a deep breath.  Pants still tented, moving awkwardly as he watches her.  Not noticing a form hanging upside down with light breaths.  He is soon standing before the batgirl, head moving with a little sudden as his mind finally noticing her.  He jumps back, the storefront is spacious enough that he didn't wind up running into a shelf.
Annete smiles with a little chuckle, "She loves to hang out."  Gving a laugh after that.  The lioness smiles and takes a moment to approach her friend, she proceeds to flick the bat ladies nose.  It wasn't harsh, but enough to draw someone out of a stupor.  The batgirls eyes flicker open, a moment of incomprehension appearing, then seem to shine with excitement.  She stretches her limbs abover her head, Darren notices that the girl was almost as small as the feline he had been following.
Underneath her folded wings she was in her birthday suit, not a stitch of cloth could be seen, but there was some metallic glints.  Her breasts were an interesting perkiness, they were a little small, but still holding as if they were wrapped up in a bra.  The studs through her nipples were where Darren's eyes were staying.  They had a silver shine that seemed as if they were cleaned a moment before.  In his mind, it finally clicked as to what was keeping them held.
The girl only takes a moment to flip, landing on her feet with a practieced wase.  She smiles at Annette, "Hey there, been a while since I have seen you, still looking for a king for your pride?"  She says with a smishief in her eye.  Taking joy in the fact that she might be sharing information that he friend hand't yet.
Annette was quick to respond, "Not yet, we still ned to find someone that can keep up with us all."  She says and quikcly moves to change the subject,"NOw let me introduce you two.  Gabriela, this is Darren.  Darren, this is Gabriela, she is the one that I was informing you about.  She may look young, she is however older then the buildings around here."
Gabriela smiles, "i really shouldn't have told you that.  You just love to share it.  I mean all I mentione was the fact I built this store myself , and you figured out it was the first store here.  And don't worry, you only have to call me Gab or Gabbie."  She says with a smile, a light flick of her fingers lght some candles that were hidden around the store.  It feels like the start of a bossbattle, where the light show the room immediately after the door has locked tight.
Annette seems to be thinking the same thougts, "Now now, don't worry, she seems to be having a bit of problems, your going to be fine.  She is a little bit of a strange person."  Shesays with a smile towards Darren.  Leading him towards a round table with a crystal ball with a few chairs.  He takes his own little seet.  It looks like a stereotypical fortune teller's shop, it wasn't a hard thing to be finding all the little quirks that seem to stand out for it.  There wasn't any true heat from the flames.  There is a sort of headiness that is leaking constantly out of the corners of the rooms.
The bat girl smiles as she sits across the table from him, with Annette sitting down on the left side of him.  Both women smile at him, "Now, I know I am going to be having something a little more interesting."  He says and brings his right hand onto the counter and rolling his fingers over the table.  Taking a moment to look over her, "Now, what exactly am I going to be doing?"  He asks and squints his eyes a little.
Gabriella takes a moment to look him over, not even making a noticeable motion, seeming to quirk her lip a little.  Her eye looking at the edge of the table, as if she is starting to have a view through.  A little bit of a stirring arriving through him, heat starting to build in his body.  Licking his lips and leaning forward, the best method is taking some of your essence to test it.  I have a couple of methods that I prefer.  One is a very pleasurable method."
Darren doesn't respond, planning to let her have a chance t olet him know what she had planned.  He takes in the thoughts that are trying to run through his head before they get far enough to distract him from the beauty.  She seems to smile with a little chuckle, "Well, the prefered method is to distract you while I take a little moment to feed.  I don't need to do much distracting though."  She says a little haze seems to leak out of her mouth.
If the inside of the building wasn't so warm, it would look like a breath of frost, where it was just a little leak, as if there was some cooling.  It seems to waft towards his nose, inside of his mind a warning seems to scream in his head, an approximation of a warhorses snort before a charge coming deep from him.  A heat haze seems to pump out, smashing apart her cooling breath.
Annette was in the middle of this conflict of heated breaths, it was a first and probably last for the young equine.  The lioness watching on with amusement at the failed, well calling it an attempt would make it sound like she put forth more effort.  Gabriella raises an eyebrow, seeming to decide if there wasn't a little bit of competitiveness would be interesting.
She seemed to think for a moment before sending a shiver through her body as if trying to get rid of a thought that was trying to force it's way in.  In a moment she seems to have calmed down, looking at the boy across from her, "Well, that would have ade it a little easier, I prefer a more ready 'victim'.  Then again, I think your already ready aren't you?"  She says with a smirk towards him.
He shakes his head, "I can admit that, though you really didn't need to have anything to stimulate.  I mean, you were already neaked.  If you wanted to see, just how much you can tease, your wings could unfold."  He says with a smile on his lips.  Watching her, wishing that he was able to see through the membrane that is covering her.  Taking a little look over at Annette, thinking along the same lines.
Gabriella smiles at him, "Well, it is an interesting way to have to tease, instead of manipulate.  Why don't you come along now dear, I have an actual bed in the back.  Most people seem to prefer that instead of my normal hangout."  A quirk of her lips and a chuckle from him as he stands, careful not to scrape the floor.  Almost as if in passing, Gabie says to Annette, "Are you going to be joining us, or are you going to wait?"
Annette shakes her head, "If I join, we won't finish with the rest of the planned activities.  You mght not have places to go, but we do."  She says with a little roll of her eyes.  And makes a little shooing motion, "Don't keep him to long, or I will drag him out of there.  In whatever he is dressed in."  She says with exposed teeth in her grin.
The bat girl smiles as a little say of her hips, Darren notices that her ass is fully on display instead of covered like her front is.  His eyes resting on that round derriere, taking off his shirt as he follows almost entranced.  Leaving a trail of clothes, not even really looking at the walls, except to avoid them.  The only thing that causes a misstep, is getting his pants down past his knees.  He took a moment to look around then. It was covered with the same curtains, or at least appeared to be,
It was painted on, almost ocd type of devotion, or a person with enough time and money to spend.  Which it was, he had no clue as t the possibility, or a care to figure it out.  The end of the hall soon comes up, with him as nude as Gabie, and what seemed like nowhere else to go.  But in contrast to his mind, a little latch like handle, hidden in the painted on curtains was pulled, opening to a fairly modest bedroom, with a bed dominating almost all of the floor space.  Candles set on the walls providing illumination for him to see.
The bed was a canopy bed, the wood having a design of mythological creatures mating, working heir way through both females and males, for both sides of the coin, and some that looked to be including more.  One particular design was a nymph seducing a couple of lusty satyrs.  the design seeming to shift every second, moving towards her and getting into a group event where no hole was left empty.
It wasn't a hard thing to figure out, the illusion making it seem like he was a livestream.  Though he soon moved his eyes back to Gabie, she was a beautiful woman, lithe, heavy breasts, short fur.  Her nose is a little stout rounded nose, she has her legs spread, her wings now laying down.  With him moving towards her, approaching and stroking her legs, moving to kiss up them.  He knew that she wasn't exactly needing the attention that he is going to be providing towards.
His lips are kissing down the legs towards her slit, moving to press his tongue into her core, starting to dig out her juices.  Taking time as his hands move to resting on her behind, moving to bring a finger against her pucker.  It only takes a little force to shove the dry appendage.  The juices flowing slowly and lining them, working it in and out in a quick pace, then taking a slower approach a few moments later.  Alternating between quick and slow.
His tongue working to try and find where his fingers are hooked.  Each time he finds them, it causes a shiver to cascade through the bat girl. Hard panting and short moans seeming to be the only noises she can make.  It doesn't take long for her to shudder, pressing herself into his tongue, pants out as he kisses her stomach.
He takes his time as he moves up her body, paying a little attention to her breasts, nothing hard, just a light nip.  His shaft soon finding itself lined up with her hands wrapped around the girthy member.
He doesn't take to much encouragement, starting to press himself into, moving to the end of the bed to stand while burying his length inside of the batgirl.  Just a noticeable little pressure starts to come inside of his sack as it sways, lightly hitting against her behind, her legs lock around him, not letting him have Any real room to thrust into her.  He takes a moment and moves himself over her, starting with slow thrusts and building speed.  His hands wrapped around her thin waist.  He could feel his shaft stretching her the progress felt under his thumbs.
His cock starts to flare and scrape her insides, the sensation sending shivers through both receiver and giver.  Her muscles seem to know just what to do, clenching so tight it is almost painful, powerful abdominals letting her spring up to latch her arms behind his neck.  Darren moves a moment later, spinning so her back is pressed against a wall, giving her a little more support as he tries to thrust more, pre leaking like a faucet as he tries to get his release through those strongly clenching lips.
While Gabbie soon takes her moment to clamp her mouth on his shoulder, a surge of adrenaline seems to pump through his body in response, getting him over the final instance with the primal fear response.  It seems almost like he has a stronger climax, the feeling of his twitching inside of her insides, his heartbeat seems like thunder as the blood drinker has a coital mealtime.
It seems like hours in the time of both pleasure and a sense of fear flooding his brain with their chemicals.  His body seems to finally decide a response with making his legs weak, making him fall back. Just barely landing on the edge of the bed, but winding up sliding down.  He doesn't have much movement choice and starts to work her hips up and down with his hands.  Her body having an almost iron grip on him, keeping him from moving more then an inch or two.
His breathing almost a little more rapid, he had already finished unloading in her, but feels the need to pump out another, making sure that he doesn't stop moving in her silken embrace.  Her teeth loosening after this new batch of thrusting sends shivers through her body.  Heated breath resting on his skin encouraging him to keep up His ministrations.  His head moves to kiss her neck, finally putting his own teeth to use.  Light nips on her artery, not enough to cause a problem but enough to have her own body clench.
He takes a moment to enjoy the sensation and kissing along her neck, she finally pulling back, exposing her throat in a display.  His mind deciding to give her another ‘love bite' taking a moment to warp his mouth around it.  His teeth to blunt to do any piercing, but the bite hard enough to leave a bruise.
The reaction seems to be an even stronger clench, her mind seeming to go on autopilot and starts to milk him for every drop that his balls are worth.  Trying to drain out every drop of the white fluid he had produced.  His body obliging as he wraps her close, almost constricting as if he was a snake.
They sit there in a bliss of climax, his shaft taking a couple more pulses as he tries to give her more then he has.  His sack seeming to have a soreness from the attempt.  His eyes starting to close a little as his mind even forgets that there is someone waiting on the pair.
His shaft falling out after she shifts into his body, trying to get comfortable on the toned teen.  Happy little noises coming from the smaller woman.  The both basking in the warmth before she slaps the bitten shoulder, casing a sudden spike of pain clearing his head, the wound having closed in record time, but still left a bruise that looked like a softball had dropped on him. A playful smirk on the bat girls face, “Come on now, we gotta get your pants back on.  Not something I am used to saying.”  A chuckle coming from both of them.  And then a groan as he realizes just the sort of abuse that his body had went through with their session.

It is a moment before he stands up, his crotch pretty much a mess from the act that he had just had with her.  His cock is still hanging out of his sheath, he takes his clothes back, I won't be wearing this until I am cleaned up."  He says and takes a moment, waiting for her to guide him back to where they were going to need to be.  It only takes a moment for her to nod, chuckling a little at the sticky mess, "Looks like we really had a bit of fun, if we just take into your bruised body."
A few moments later they are walking back down the strange looking optical illusion of a hallway.  He didn't even seem to flinch a little, as he walks nude back down the hallway, there is another couple of women who were chatting with the lioness beauty.  The new women are a antelope girl, her horns are almost scraping the roof.  She is a large beauty that is almost intimidating with her height.  The other is the opposite end of the spectrum, having a lusty little otter appeal, she was barely above his sack, taking a moment come over and take in his look.
She moves a moment to take in his scent, she doesn't even give him a chance to wrap her lips around him, taking only a moment to get a quarter in her throat.  "Let me introduce you all, the dick sucker is Reba, while this beauty is Philamena, you can call her a Filly."  She chuckles as she moves to sit down at the table.  It was only a moment before Gabi, Filly and Anne were all seated, with Reba being a little preoccupied as he leads Reba to a spot for him to sit down.
It was only a second later for his getting situated, both down the otter's gullet, and on the seat, a steady stream of pre already starting to flow down his shaft.  "Well, now that I am down her throat, I don't think that I need to introduce myself to her." A laugh from the trio, "Well, since I am sure that I have already been introduced, but I am Darren."  He says resting his hand on the otter slut's head.  They all seem to nod in agreement, with Reba's head bobbing on his shaft in response.
Philamena takes a moment to get attention on her, "Now Anne was being a little round about for answering what she has planned, I am sure that Reba is enjoying a lollipop."  She says with a second to think, taking her to look over the at him.  Seeming to raise an eyebrow at the fact his clothes are resting on the table.  "Of course, we don't have a problem watching you have a moment trying to choke her.  Would be interesting to see if you could.  I have seen her choke down twice the length."  The antelope not seeming to mind that all she could hear was a gurgling as the otter's cleaning job.
He was nodding towards the girl, "I head this was something about how I would be finding out what I am best at.  I figure that it would show like an element or something, not an orgy."  He says stroking Reba's head as it keeps on going lower and lower on his shaft.  The tongue to stroke his vein was feeling a little drumbeat on his length.  "What exactly your thinking on?"
Anne nodded, "Well that would make sense, haven't really informed anyone what I was planning.  I am thinking of making a pride in the city, with a bit of a different group in comparison to most of them." Darren squints a little at that, knowing a little about a pride of lions, hearing that females are mostly the hunters, it seems like it would be an interesting little fun time.
It was a bit of an interesting little proposition, if a pride made up of different species could work, he would be all for it.  The fact that his his cock was starting to flare a little in the bottomless pit that Reba calls a throat.  "All I really know is a group of females for a male, and it is more of a harem."  He says almost stroking his chin as he looks at the two.  Gabi shakes her head a little, "You know I have my groups for being included in." She says and moves backwards.
Anne nodded, "Yeah, there is no real thing that I could get up to.  I was going to try to find some other girls that seem to be agreeable to most of us at least."  The lioness nods toward both the antelope and otter, "Though I don't think Reba will be disagreeing."  Both Gabi and Filly didn't seem to disagree.  "Really we are looking for someone with the stamina to hold up to all of our needs.  Of course, we have to have the stamina ourselves."
Filly laughs a little, "I think anyone hung enough would be good for Reba."  She says, "Then again she is a little addict."  He doesn't really have anything to disagree with that statement.  Filly takes and brings her hands toward herself to start to tease her way to a little arousal.  Moving a moment to bring her feet to play a little footsie, raise her leg and press it against the back of Reba's head.  Forcing it to press it right against his stomach, let the nose be held right against his stomach. "Seems like he can hold up towards his balls.  The heavy orbs are churning against the otter's chin.  His pre starting to flow again as he gets ready to pump another thick mess right into Reba's stomach.
Anne smiles towards the three that are sitting on chairs, "We are going to see what sort of things that he would be able to work together.  I wanted to see just where his affinities lie, I know that it would work out well."  She says and nods towards Gabi, "I know she is one of the best at discerning it.  Even with her unconventional method."
The vampire seems to preen in that mention, looking at her, "Well now, it is good to be thought well of, even if it is just a skill that is a little more unknown than most.  I think most don't understand a proper reading requires more than just a compatibility test."  She says and smiles at her, "But yeah, he has a bit of an interesting build up, possible bloodline."
Darren takes a little squint as his cock starts to twitch a little in Reba's throat, almost getting ready to let out a thick load soon. "Bloodline?"  He asks the group as the otter hugs his waist, as he gets ready to spurt into the throat.  Letting out into her filling her up with his cream, "Looks like she is almost done."  The young equine says to let out a shiver in body as he feels a little heat warming him up.
Gabi doesn't have a problem with explaining, "There is a bit of a difference to what most people would think of for a bloodline, we usually have it being where they are fully a hereditary trait, of course, there are some that seem to crop up without clear reason.  This is the instance with you.  You have a sort of little magic that permeates you a bit differently than others.  In this case, you're a bit more susceptible in some spells, with a bit of a strange growth for you to." She tells him and wondering how much effect it might have on him.
The young equine looks at her, “So basically I have a chance that something I do may cause adverse, or beneficial, reaction to me?”  He says a little worried at the prospect of accidentally harming himself.
The bat girl shakes her head, while Filly takes over to explain a moment, “You will know instinctually if something might harm you that you are thinking of possibly doing.  It is more of a possibility of harm coming from other sources.” With the rest of the girls nodding in agreement to that.  Reba finally having sucked him dry, or at least finished with her attempt.
The otter woman climbs on him and happily seats herself against his chest, his chin barely touching the top of her head. “Think more of you grow in a certain way, you will pick up speed the better fit the path is for you.” She didn't seem to show any of the strain on her throat she just had.  Her hands moving to grab his arms and pulling them over her. “It is more of an exponential increase and not a linear increase.  There should be less blocks to your growth with a good path.”
Anne takes her own turn, “Which is why I brought you to Gabi, she has seen most of the ways a person could grow.  Whether you had a bloodline or not she would know how to best help you.”  The otter girl grinding herself into his chest.
Gabi takes a moment to nod, “Well, since I have some many waiting, better give my assessment.”  She takes a moment to get a breath, “He has an avbility towards mental magic and body magic.  Otherwise just a taste of conjuration.  His abilities are definitely going to grow quickly at the beginning, slowing as soon as he starts to come into them.”
A round of nods, most of them agreeing that isn't an unusual thing.  The bat girl nods a moment, “Well, it seems like his body will take to his manipulations easier then most.  Probably a shapeshifter in his bloodline, or maybe incubus, nothing strong mind you, just enough to make tantric a better way to train.”
Darren squints his eyes a little at the thought, he had enjoyed sex, and knew there was theory of Tantric combining energies of some sort.  The girls seem a little excited by this fact  Especially the squirming otter.  “Now that we know, time to make some plans.”  Anne says taking charge of the group, a smile on her face.
“First off, I am planning to take Darren to a grove, they should be able to provide a great focus for him.  Filly, you should get some supplies, we ca meet at my house after we’re done.  Hopefully, he won’t get tired out by then.”  She says with a chuckle, and eyeing the otter girl who seems to be pretending she is an innocent little girl.
Darren now taking a moment to look over her outfit, somehow, she still looked immaculate for having just blown him.  Wearing a light blue dress over her brown fur, working well with matching her eyes.  Those orbs seem to drag him into a sea, his mind soon seeming to be floating on his back as a pack of little otter girls seem to be squirming over him, little appendages stroking over him like the waves.
A couple of blinks is all it takes to break the spell of her eyes, but it seemed like a lifetime of a caresses and light affection wrapped around him in a warm embrace.  Reba seems to smile at him, knowing just what she had caused.  Anne seems to be finished up, “Well then, Gabi, thanks for the help, I owe you, don’t be afraid to collect.”
The batgirl shakes her head, “Don’t worry about it, I have had enough of a meal to last a while.  Just bring him by more, we can make a night of it.”  She says standing up and moving to give the lioness a hug, along with a kiss on the cheek.  Filly smiles and gives a hug to both going for whatever they would be needing for the night, or longer.
Reba hops off of Darren’s lap, “Come on big boy, get dressed, we don’t want other’s jealous now do we?”  The otter girl giving his chest a playful smirk and moving a little away.
Darren shakes his head, “I almost thought you wanted to live in it.”  He says with a chuckle.  Tossing his clothes back on and giving the batgirl a quick kiss on the cheek, ready to head out for his next adventure for the day.