Hyena-themed Harem Your Own Shrinkray Adventure chapter 7 by Marak077

The walls of the chamber you're guided into is adorned with vibrant savanna patterns. The air was thick with the musky scent of primals and the distant sounds of hyena laughter echoed through the corridors. You had made a brave choice, requesting a hyena-themed harem, and now you were about to experience it firsthand.

As you entered deeper, your eyes widened at the sight before you. A group of six majestic hyena anthros stood tall, their towering frames casting long, shadowy silhouettes across the room. Their bodies were toned and powerful, with tawny coats and black manes that framed their angular faces. But it was what they wore that truly caught your attention.

Each hyena wore nothing but a pair of pasties, delicately placing emphasis on their generous cannon sized breasts, and a jockstrap that barely contained the enormity of their cocks. The fabric strained against their girth, pulsating with a rhythm that seemed to match your own racing heartbeat.

The harem seemed unaware of the constant grinding of your body between their musky, crotch-heavy seats. They moved with a natural, fluid grace, their laughter booming out like the call of the wild. Despite their imposing stature and primal demeanor, there was a warmth and kindness in their eyes that put you at ease. They invited you in, placed you right between them and chatted along like you're long time friends. 

Though you can't seem to get a word with several crotches constantly grinding you whenever they shifted. It was getting harder to breath with the smell and musk emanating.

What do you do now?