Shakes her head.

[ Mallory likes both! but she has a lean towards penis and/or predatory animals 🤭💕]

.. Oh. She's passed out.

Ah.. She was warm.. Mallory's big eyes threatening to close as she wraps an arm around Baphomet.

"Oh..!"

She's too dazed to question anything at this point.

Just shimmying out of her jeans and plopping down at the edge of her bed. Nobody relaxes in /jeans/, so..
she's sitting there in her sweater and panties.

Oh. And a decent collection in her nightstand drawer..

.. Mallory might pass away instead of pass out.

Nodding slowly as she pulled away from the pretty goat lady.
"Wher.. Where to-..?"

The poor ewe was breathing a little heavier once the tongue slid from her mouth, dazed eyes staring up at her again. Almost clinging to the goat with her hands, scared she'd sink to the floor if she let go.

"O.. Okay.."

Mallory's ears perked straight up at the intruding tongue, her hands resting against Baphomet's lower back as she let out a soft muffled gag.

It was awfully erotic though..

Oh!

"Ohmygoodness-"
This was NOT on her to-do list of the day.. But the bigger lady smelled nice..
The ewe slowly moving to wrap her arms around the goat's waist as she rested her chin against her chest. Looking up at her with those doe eyes as her lips slowly parted for her.

"I have a couple sweaters made from my own wool!~"

Mallory didn't resist whatsoever, letting the pretty woman pull her closer. A faint red hue rising to her face.

"I'm.. Pretty good at baking..", she mumbled absentmindedly, staring at the goat. The compliment had her a little flustered.. So it wasn't the smoothest of replies.

"Ah-"
Her nose briefly scrunches up, staring doe-eyed at the goat.
Her tail wiggling behind her.

"Thank you.."
Reaching a cloven hand up to rub her own nose.

@prettytrainwreck.bsky.social "You're very beautiful..!"