Back inside the staff bathroom, Tanja discards the remnants of her ruined clothing and settles under one of the shower heads. She groans as the hot water washes over her sore body, stinging the unseen scratches on her rump. A yelp echos through the room as it hits her ravaged hole and a frown crosses her lips as light traces of blood run down the drain, “Scheisse...” When the water runs clean, she switches from the shower over to the large tub for a long soak. While she waits for it to fill John enters the room with a small syringe in hand, “Hey, Madame Celeste heard about what happened and asked me to bring you this. It's a little cocktail the company makes that should stop any infection that might be brewing and help you heal faster. If you'll just uh... bend over a bit I'll get this over with.” Tanja does not look too thrilled with the idea of presenting her backside to another large animal today but eventually acquiesces. She jumps as his large hands take hold of her left cheek, spreading the fur out a bit, “Here goes.” A quick prick and the deed is done. Before she even straightens herself out, she can feel the inoculation working. A tingle spreads slowly through her muscles to the damaged tissue, bringing a numbness to the wounds. By the time she climbs down into the steamy waters her pain has been reduced to a dull ache and the heat no longer bothers her, “Ahhh... Wunderbar~ Danke John, this is much better.” He smiles at her relief, the gesture looking a bit odd on his broad head, “Excellent. One thing I have learned working for the Aster family is that they take care of their own. And they have a lot of neat toys to do it with.” Tanja notes a peculiar tone to his voice, much lighter now than it had been all day and the slight hesitance before he continues draws her eyes to him, “Hey... Would you mind, maybe, if I joined you? With all the running around I'm feeling pretty grimy.”

Tanja smiles at his moment of weakness, “You know... Most of the staff is okay vith bathing together. Liam und myself especially. I appreciate your gesture though. Bitte.” She scoots around making plenty of room for the massive reptile who quickly sheds his shorts. As he steps in Tanja's eyes nearly bugle from their sockets and she is unable to stop the loud gasp that escapes her lips. Between his legs dangle not one but two long glistening cocks that end in knobby, bright blue tips. Their color fades to a rich purple as they near the body and below them hangs a loose sack holding a couple of cantaloupes. Sitting there with her hands clamped over her mouth Tanja stares at John in disbelief, adding to his tension, “Wh-what?” All her shock pours out suddenly, “Was zur Hölle!? Sie verbergen die in Ihrem Körper? Sie sind so groß wie mein Unterarm. You are like a doubled-up horse!” His spines bristle, his eyes widening at her sudden outburst, “I wha...? Oh geeze... Well look at me! I'm not exactly a little guy.” Tanja huffs, sinking into the water as she is reminded of her failed attempts to climax, “I hadn't noticed...” She blows bubbles furiously as she disappears under the surface, shooting back up when the clear water only gives her another peek, “Gott en Himmel...” After a deep breath, she turns on him with an annoyed expression, “If I vas not injured right now...” The look softens for a moment as she shifts her weight and realizes even the ache has all but vanished. A tingle runs through her, a small smile crossing her lips, “Tell me Schatzë... Vould you like to get better acquainted now?” John mirrors her expression as his predatory calm settles in once again, “I was hoping you'd ask...”

Tanja tip toes across the deep center of the tub and leans in against him, her hands between his legs. This time finding exactly what she wanted, “Oooh... Look vhat I found. It's like magic~” She rubs his silky smooth balls before grabbing hold of each cock. To her surprise, they squish considerably and as she tugs along them she can feel several more bumps running in three, spiraled rows, “How interesting...” She brings them to the surface now, giving both leathery heads a lick to garner an instant response. John groans as his shafts fill with blood, making them sprout several inches in girth and length. Tanja heaves a disheartened sigh as they grow to nearly the length of her arm, “Quite lengthy. I don't think I can manage all of it... Let's find out ja?” She squishes one of the pulsing shafts between her breasts, stroking the other lustfully. Her tongue runs over each tip in turn while she moans, going back and forth. John answers in kind with a low, rumbling purr. One massive hand comes up to rest on her shoulder, sliding up to cradle her head. He urges her on with a gentle push and the mouse complies wholeheartedly. She climbs up into his lap, “Show me your strength. Let me be your toy~” She turns her back to him and hikes her tail high. He catches on quickly, grabbing her waist and leaning in to feast. With a moan she lines him up for the take down. As his bulging tip passes her lips, he plunges his thick tongue into her tight hole. In an instant, Tanja is seeing fireworks as his rough entry finally triggers her release. The floodgates are opened as intense pleasure wracks her body. And as her walls clamp down on his tongue, her throat expands with an orgasmic scream.

Tanja soon finds her head under water as she glides down the cock in her mouth, gagging as her next breath is primarily water. John pulls her up quickly, letting her catch her breath, “Perhaps we should adjust...” He takes a seat on the shallow steps, giving her plenty of air to work through, before putting her back to work. She secures the second cock between her breasts as she once again makes her way down. This time his trip in is much smoother, though Tanja stops several inches shy of the bottom as the head presses towards her stomach. She grasps the unattended length and pumps it independently from his pace while her other hand fondles his melon sack. A loud groan rumbles through her loins as sharp teeth prick her rump and pelvis, bringing her a revelation. Her hips were in John's mouth. A jolt of panic hits her as she once again finds herself in the jaws of a predator, though it does not last long with the prehensile bludgeon dancing around inside of her. Her legs coil back behind his head as he works her up to another climax but something grabs hold of her ankles and spreads them as wide as they will go. It is not until the spasms of her release fade that she finally realizes John's hands are still gripping her waist.

She slaps his thigh and tries to push off. He obliges, holding Tanja upside down before him, “Is something wrong? This isn't making you nauseous is it?” Tanja ignores him, her attention focused instead on the two meaty tendrils still wrapped around her ankles. She follows through to find a surprising origin. John's head. The many 'spines' protruding from his scalp are apparently elastic and prehensile, “Was zum Teufel?! Do they all do this?” John stares blankly for a moment until he realizes what she is talking about, “My seed hollows? Well yeah. Only the two up here are ears.” He wiggles them for effect, making Tanja want to coo at the intensely cute motion. She cuts through the urge to satisfy her curiosity instead, “Seed hallows? As in... Sperm?” He scoffs, shrugging, “Well of course. Excess seed produced is ducted up and stored until expelled, either through the penises during repetitive intercourse or the tendrils themselves at mating rituals. My specie is a very prolific one.” Tanja stares in disbelief for a quiet moment, John righting her when she remains silent. As she settles in his lap she looks to the bushel of scaly spines, “So... Those are all filled with sperm and are entirely capable of expelling it?” He nods in affirmation, “They're actually fairly empty right now. I uh... drained them the other day.”

Tanja stares quietly for a long moment, his softening shafts leaning over her thighs breaking the pause. She grabs them both for a good stroking, “None of that. They stretch considerably ja?” Again he nods, “About ten feet for most males.” She shivers, wondering what anyone could do with ten feet of toy and frowns at what her mind conjures up. Being a veterinarian had its downsides, “Bah... Vell I do not vant to risk putting one of these in healing flesh. But those...” She reaches up and snags the forward spine, pulling it down between his eyes. She notices it feels similar to a semi-flaccid penis though much stretchier. Her fingers wrap around it snugly and she smiles, “I think one of these vould fit nicely. Empty one in und around my rump und I vill let you play. But be gentle bitte, just in case.” She leans up, running her tongue over the tip in hand. The reptile shivers, his nostrils flaring with hot breath, “Alright.” He growls as he shakes his head, two of the tendrils snaking of from behind it. She straddles his hips, lining one of his drooling shafts with her hungry puss, “Mmm... Let's get this situated first.” Tanja squats down, taking the length just past the one foot mark with a groan. She pushes for a little more but her tired body won't have any of it, “Mmph... I'll vurk on it.” She pulls the other back to her soft body, holding it tight as she begins to work herself along the two shafts.

Something wriggles its way into her tail hole, reminding her that it was, in fact, still sore. It does not probe too deep though and soon a thick, warm gush helps to soothe her. As the first tendril makes a mess of her ass, she contemplates teasing him for the 'empty' comment. She decides instead to focus on her squats. A moan forces its way out of her throat as the second slithers in, pushing the load deeper then adds to it. It quietly slurps away to make room for a third that hangs around a bit longer this time. She nearly collapses as it runs deeper still, the intruding flesh writhing while it thrusts. Her knees buckle and she leans in against John for support. He gently cradles her buttocks with one arm, wrapping the other around her shoulders to press her tight against him. He then takes over entirely, pounding her at a passionate pace. She squeaks and moans into his chest while her arms try miserably to wrap around it. Her focus melts as the three shafts ramrodding her body press together, rubbing against one another through her flesh. Her body quakes as he pushes Tanja to new heights. Screams of ecstasy echo through the room as her loins erupt with her juices. She drags dull claws over John's ribs while her knees dig into his sides, none of which seem to faze him. If anything, it drives him harder.

Tanja is only vaguely aware of the change in tendrils as she is driven through another orgasm. By the fifth one she begins to notice the slickness oozing from rump. It takes a few minutes after that to realize number six is stuffed in her as well, trying to stop her leak. When he forces a third tendril through her backdoor, the tremors running through her become so intense that they pull a loud moan from John, “W-whoa... Y-you come with a vibrate function?” She chokes on a moan as he pumps faster, the dozens of nubs along his shaft creating their own vibrations, “So do I.” He jackhammers her abused hole, frenzied by her enveloping heat. As her body clings to the limb jammed inside of her, John must fight to keep her on it. The climactic convulsions threaten to push him clear of the constricting cunt, “Ohhh... Fuck fuck fuck.... Hang in there a little longer...” Tanja's eyes roll back in her head as the tentacles whipping about in her ass flood it with more warm cum. The sputtering pants that break against John's chest begin to worry him so he moves to ease her breathing. He lays her on her back at the edge of the tub, then pulls her legs together over her body. With them stretched straight and pressed tightly together, he binds her ankles with a few spent spines before remounting, “Round two~ Hang in there sweetheart, we're not done yet.”

With her anus now stretched and well lubricated, John easily stuffs it with one of his cocks. He pumps her with it, then swaps to the other, until both are slick with his own mess, “There we go. You tighten up pretty quick, you know that?” He withdraws once more to line up with her abused but empty hole, “Now that your tail is properly stuffed, it's time we make your puss match!” In one smooth motion he buries his shaft as deep as it will go, pulling a surprised squeak from Tanja. His 'unattended' rod slips between her plump thighs in the process, its tip just barely slipping into her cleavage. John looks down at the last several inches that refuse to fit, “Man... I hate being so large some times...” After a few more failed tries at full penetration he decides to take what he can get. As he works back up to his original tempo, he refills her other hole with a fresh trio of tendrils. When Tanja's screams of ecstasy resume the three remaining wind around to take turns in her throat. John shakes his head, “Sorry but the acoustics in here are too good for you to be screaming...” And with that he returns to pounding her.

Tanja's vision blurs as her body is ravaged from every direction. Every thrust pounds against her innards, jarring her senses with pain and pleasure. Her tongue dances along whichever tentacle happens to be in her mouth at the time while her hands tend to the others. Those slithering about in her lower intestine make her whole body tense. The odd sensation they bring on nearly made her sick when they first began their dance. Now they tickle fancies she never knew she had. Her sight blacks out as one fills her colon with a thick pool of seed that the others use to push in deeper. The spirals of bumps along John's shafts wreak havoc in her cunt which clings to him like a second skin. They do, however, tickle a bit running between her thighs. Not that the rest of the stimulation does not drown it out. After an indistinguishable amount of time spent rolling from one orgasm to the next, Tanja finds her throat full of a rather tangy fluid. She coughs and sputters as it sends tingles through her head, swallowing what has not escaped during her fit. Her hand guides the next tendril in when she is ready, gulping this one's load greedily. The third remains out of reach though, catching her under the chin and across the face. From somewhere above her there is a deep groan followed by a noticeable swell in John's manhood. While unable to see clearly, she can tell the reptile is smiling that awkward smile again, “Mm... Vincent was right. You do look good in glasses splattered with spunk~”

The remaining spines her ass suddenly erupt, to her surprise, somewhere inside closer to her stomach. Then as he pulls them away she realizes just how close he had gotten. Her body trembles as nearly twelve feet worth of scaly reptile tentacles leave a sloppy void in her lower abdomen. Her rump drips with their issue as they slurp away noisily, leaving her dazed and on edge. The next thrust from John's hips is all it takes to push her over though. As his pointy tip grinds against the limits of her flesh, she feels muscular pelvis and silky scrotum against her underside. During her lust-fueled haze, he had managed to stretch her out a bit. She can feel her soft belly distend and press up against the cock now fully between her tits. Her eyes roll back as she shrieks in horrified delight. The following orgasmic spasm pushes nearly all the blood in her lower body into her head and feet. The rush knocks her clean out and while she goes limp, her loins continue putting the squeeze on John. Before he can react appropriately to Tanja fainting, his own loins decide to give up their treasure. Hot seed rushes from both of his tips like a fire hose. One turns the mouse's pussy into a water balloon while the other coats her from the bust up. John's hips lock up as his climax peaks, forcing him to watch his shaft soak her face with thick, ropey shots. Below, his load is able to escape around him with every fresh pump. When his release finally tapers off, John falls back into the water with a weary groan. The resulting splash does little to bother the passed-out Tanja. She simply lays there while her walls convulse, pushing the remainder of his load out into the bath. John himself pants heavily as the world swims around him, his sight growing dim, “N-nice... to meet... you too T-T-Tanja... Fuck.” Some time later they are discovered by Fera who, while clearly jealous for missing out, helps them both to their rooms.