“Well I definitely need a sheath. I sure as fuck don’t need it flopping around down there all the time.” Mary said.
“That makes sense in your case.” Sarah said,”So you want an animal cock then? We’ve got horsecocks here I think.”
“No, I want a human one for sure, with fat balls too.” Mary said matter of factly.
“Well fine but these bad girls don’t come with sheaths, Mare, unless foreskins count.” Sarah said with a pat of her bulge.
“All mammalian penises are naturally equipped with a protective layer of skin to keep them wet and sensitive.” Mary said dryly,”But I need it to be tucked up inside me or else its going to be annoying.”
“Only you would ask for something we don’t have!” Sarah laughed.
“How hard could it be?!”
“They get really fucking hard, babe.” Sarah teased.
“You’re more animal than some of those fucking boytaurs!” Mary scowled.
“I’m better than any of them.”
Sarah cracked a smile and said,”You sure you’re happy being a baseline human, Sarah? You’d make a fantastic girltaur. Or futataur? Futaur? More legs, less fucking clothes I mean.”
“Well….”