Eros Devil Bug

>The abstracted look of bliss on the Rata's face was standard now, just like the couple of Eros Devil Bugs happily rubbing themselves on and licking her limbs. The Bugs flashed with pink light as they cheerfully licked, rubbed, and groped the journalist.

>"Oh yeah, deep in the underfur you sweet little vermin. Wait, not that deep --" said the Rata, but as everyone on the planet knew at this point from personal experience, they continued their efforts to share Eros' love with absolutely everyone all of the time.

>The Rata moaned, before producing several hoarse croaking sounds, and a few hoots as her tail spasmodically twitched back and forth. Her eyes crossed for a long moment as she stared blankly into the camera. She stood drooling under their unyielding attentions, only seeming to come to as they began cleaning her face. The Rata gave them a few cursory licks in return, before giving a shudder of pleasure. Eros had made it so they literally dripped with love. The journalist made an attempt to compose herself.

>Giving her tail a thrashing shake, she spoke to the camera “Eros was hard to reach for comments on her new Love Bug policy, but this reporter did her best. The pile of grateful Love Bugs surrounding her made it difficult to hear exactly what she said. It was either ‘Love Bugs were a mistake’ or ‘Love Bugs taste great’. I can’t say for certa--” the Rata broke off with a moan as one of the pair made her way down to Rata’s tail once more.

>The other slipped a lit cigarette, complete with cigarette holder into the journalist’s mouth. She puffed gratefully as the Bug began joining her partner in gleefully loving her lower half. “If anyone asks, you both chased me for the first three dates. Lots of acorns were involved.” said the journalist with a husky mumble, before letting herself succumb once more to the love of Eros.