As you hugged them, wanting nothing more than to ease Tina's mind, you
could smell Rachel's arousal grow as she nuzzled you in the hug.
"Mmmhh.." she sighed against your fur, hugging you tightly and rubbed
her face into your fur. You nuzzled back, letting out a soft growl of
happiness, even as Tina pulled away.
"She's gonna kill us yet!" Tina protested.
"No, she's friendly!" Rachel said, glancing over her shoulder at the
terrified girl. Her voice got a little softer as she made pointed eye
contact with you. "Aren't you, Cynthia?" Her face curled into a bit of
a deviant smirk, and her hands traced down to your ass, gripping the
fur tightly.
You let out a happy little yip, surprised at the contact, but not
altogether bothered by it. "That's right," Rachel said, moving her
hands to your chest, running fingers down your torso, rubbing at least
four of your nipples, causing you to press against her slightly and
let out another growl, this one of a surprised pleasure. You certainly
didn't mind letting her touch you THAT way.
Her hand continued down, rubbing between your legs, and you shudder
and growl, leaning heavily against her as musk drips from your wolfish
slit as you began to grind against her fingers.
"Very...verrry friendly.." Rachel said, leaning in to kiss your
muzzle.