He's totally aware that he's a brute, that he can be kinda rude, but he liked himself that way. While Raven paid attention to his surprisingly needy tits, Krieger grinded against Raven's ass, pulling him closer with both of his massive arms.

"Maybe I should pay attention to your ass for once."

"What ya call foreplay, I call wasting fuckin' time." The goat laughed as he pet the bear. He got comfortable while he was getting exactly what he had been craving. His tail wagged excitedly behind him, soft grunts left his lips, and his toes curled.

He seemed way too into this.

"Seems like you're having some problems gettin' on with it. Let me sweeten it for ya, babe. Give my tits a nice suckin' and I'll be sleeping on my belly for ya tonight."

He grinned, pulling Raven in to take his breasts into his mouth.

"My ass all for you to do what ya will. All. Night. Long."

"I'm gonna pretend I know what a zaddy and dumpy are... And you're a little pervert that can't say no to getting anywhere near my tits."

He scoffed before letting his head fall back. A relaxed sigh leaving from his lips. He seemed to be enjoying himself already.

"Have your fun. I won't stop ya."

"I ain't doin' the work for ya, lazy ass. Ya want em'? Ya fish em' out."

"Flesh lights ain't supposed to talk~"

A statement that is spoken in a matter of fact tone as he wrapped his hands around the feline's hips.

He worked their much smaller body up and down every inch of his length.

Sammi was being used like a toy, just a thing for the goat to dump a load in.

As Krieger pushes deeper into the feline, his entire body seems to pause once he hears Sammi speak. He raises a brow, softly grunting.

"Watch your fuckin' mouth, Sammi."

Krieger was a hypocrite, and didn't seem to care much. As punishment, he pushed into the feline deeper, punching his cervix.

Krieger had begun to undress himself the rest of the way, kicking off his jeans and sweat soaked boxers before pinning Sammi to the mattress. His tail wagging behind his massive frame.

"Now I ain't gonna tell ya again, runt."

He practically slammed his cock into the poor feline, grunting happily

He pulls Sammi away from him, wanting to see the stupid look on their face. He reached for the onesie, grinning at the cat with pointed teeth and hungry eyes.

"I'll buy ya another in the mornin', fuck meat."

With that he tore the onesie from Sammi's frame.

Without saying anything in argument, Krieger gripped the back of Sammi's head and pushed him into his belly, forcing him to inhale the scent. He chuckled through a low growl as he kept the feline there, drowning in the smell.

"And ya know ya wanna wear that stink like it's perfume, freak~"

The goat grit his teeth his teeth, a slow annoyed growl leaving from his lips. He was already stripping off his top by the time he reached the bed. Alcohol and heavy amounts of sweat filled the aor around him.

"I wasn't exactly askin'."

His gut, raising and falling with each heavy breath.

Krieger was... entirely taken off guard. He would question how J got there so quickly, but he's too busy enjoying himself.