sniff sniff " I smell fear in him, he is no Alpha"

..... less than 5 minutes later

"That was freak'n awesome!!", a content Chrys was reposing on the bed with his arms behind his head. "I'm beat, it's been a long week."

Qiiesha and Myhrena both looked at him incredulously.

Qiiesha broke the silence," boshing hell man! What? you're just gonna lie there then, saying I'm done!?"

Myhrena croaked angrily, "what happened to this great lover you keep bragging about?"

"Yeah first of all THANK YOU BOTH. Secondly this lover boy almost died three times this week. Thirdly it has been a LONG time so my performance is a little off. But I'm back baby!!" His face wearing a smug grin that wasn't warranted considering the situation.

"Tarbaak Venuho! Chrys what about OUR needs. You can at least give us a foot massage. From what I can tell, at least your hands are not LIMP." Her words were sharp like Myhrena's daggers and the last word she emphasized to twist the blade in the wound.

"Ladies we need to set boundaries, and foot rubbing ain't for this guy. Especially froggy's swamp toes" he stuck out his proboscis and made a disgusted face.

Oblivious of the imminent danger, Chrys closed his eyes and sighed.

When he reopened them some time later he found himself unceremoniously ejected into the hallway experiencing incredible pain.

But far worse than the physical pain, was hearing the lascivious ribbits and giggles coming from within for the next hour.

"Come on!! I said thank you!!!"