"Stop calling me that!" Rinoa shouted.
"I'm only telling you what you are," Serah said. "And since you're apparently dumb as a rock, maybe you'd like to watch something educational?"
"Like what?" Rinoa asked.
"Oh, Beelzebub!" Serah called out. "Let's give this bitch a reminder."
"Very well," Beelzebub said. He snapped his fingers, and the viewing field into the penalty chambers reappeared, focused on Aerith.
"Come on! Harder! Harder!" Aerith screamed. "I want Zack to see how battered my hips are! I want him to be able to smell your filthy cum!"
Rinoa wanted to cover her eyes as she sat there on the ground, but didn't dare turn away. She sensed Angelo watching the screen as well.
Red XIII didn't speak. He seemed to enraptured in his heat that all he could do was follow Aerith's directions and fuck the unfaithful slut as hard as she desired. He growled, barked, and howled all the while, which only seemed to excite Aerith even more.
Angelo's whines grew louder. Rinoa sensed that he had moved. "Angelo?" she turned. "Where did you g--"
Rinoa was tackled and knocked to the floor. She could hear the dog panting on top of her. Worse yet, she could feel him trying to force his enlarged cock through her bike shorts and into her pussy. "Angelo! No! Please!"
"Ah ah ah!" Serah wagged a finger. "Let him follow his instincts, Rinoa, or..." she held the whistle to her mouth.
"God damn it, you..." A particularly forceful thrust interupted Rinoa. She felt her dog begin to claw and bite at her clothing.
"Bitch. Yes, yes, of course," Serah looked unimpressed. "You dumb bitch."
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