"Man, 'Nari... Must be that 'season' for you, huh?" Called over to Inari's office, noticing a good number of the staff that would also otherwise be in the building are absent for one reason or another... And soon Vela found herself pushed into a chair with the Foxian straddling her and disrobing, with the telltale bulge in the Trailblazer's skirt making itself known.
It certainly didn't take long for the gray-haired spacefarer to find herself buried within Inari, her hands on the doctor's hips while she bounced atop Vela's lap. Vela certainly wasn't against it, her mouth and free hand attending to Inari's breasts while the other hand teased the Foxian's clit.
"Fuck... I'm so close... I'm gonna cum, 'Nari...!"
Sure, she felt the heat coming, and she could've handled it herself, but then Vela came in and she couldn't help herself.
She was grateful that the Trailblazer was into it, although if she wasn't, Inari had enough sense in her head to distance herself and apologize when her head was clearer.
That was in the past, now she was getting that itch scratched, slamming down onto Vela overwhelmed by the pleasure as she grinds into the others fingers.
"Do it." The foxian hisses. "Cum-! If you pull out I will not forgive you!"
