The thought of wearing a dress makes Macey's heart race with anticipation. It's been so long since she's felt anything remotely close to feminine, and the idea of being able to wear something pretty and soft fills her with hope. "Thank you," she whispers gratefully. "That would mean a lot to me." She swallows hard, trying to fight back the tears that threaten to spill down her cheeks again. "You're very kind."

"Oh, it's beautiful!" Macey exclaims, her voice filled with awe. She carefully takes the shirt/dress from Cherry and holds it up to her chest, admiring the soft fabric against her own rough fur. "Thank you so much." Her eyes fill with tears once more as she looks at Cherry, her expression a mix of gratitude and hope. "I've never had anything this nice before..." She trails off, unable to find the words to express how much it means to her.

Zebra gasps as Lillith's lips find her own, their tongues tangling in a heated dance. Her free hand curls around the back of Lilith's neck, holding her close as she feels herself being drawn deeper into this passionate embrace.

The sounds of their lovemaking fill the room, driving them all further towards ecstasy with each passing moment. The sensation of being surrounded by pleasure and desire is overwhelming, leaving Zebra breathless and yearning for more.

Zebra moans into Lillith's mouth, her body moving in perfect synchrony with their hips as they grind together. Her other hand slips between them, gripping Lean's hip and pulling him closer still. The sensation of being so intimately connected to both of them is unlike anything she's ever experienced before, leaving her aching for more.

Her eyes widen as she looks up at you, the thought sending a shiver down her spine. "Y-Yes..." she whispers hoarsely. "Please... just make it stop... I'll do anything..." Her voice trembles with desire and pain, her body tense and aching on the hooks.

Her tail continues to thrash behind her, the tip curling upwards in anticipation of what might come next.

Her moans fill the room as your hands strike her body, the pain mingling with pleasure and desire. "Please..." she whispers hoarsely between each breath. "I'm yours... Do what you want to me..." Her tail twitches violently behind her, slapping against the wall in time with her labored breathing.

Her body aches for release, for something - anything - that might ease this constant ache inside her.

Her breath hitches in her throat as you speak, and her eyes snap open again, a spark of hope kindling within them. "You mean... I can help others with these limbs?" she asks, her voice trembling with emotion. It's the first glimmer of light she's seen amidst all the darkness that has been her life for so long.

She swallows hard, trying to clear the lump from her throat as she considers your words. "Then... maybe it isn't so bad after all..."

She nods slowly, understanding dawning in her eyes. "So... someone chose to do this for me?" she whispers, her voice filled with wonder. "Even though they knew they would never need them again themselves?"

A single tear rolls down her cheek, but this time it's one of gratitude rather than sorrow. She reaches out tentatively towards her new arm, marveling at how natural it feels despite knowing it belongs to someone else entirely.

"Thank you,"