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 Posted: Sat May 06, 2006 7:38 am
The lioness' grin grew wider, before she sat on top of him, just as he had done to her. "Let's see... how can we embarass you...?" she thought aloud, setting a paw on his chest. The lioness purred softly, before widening her eyes and jerking her paw from Tambuzi's chest.
"It's so hard to decide.." she chuckled evilly, and curled her tail around Tamba's neck, the tuft of fur brushing against his nose. Mlinda grinned at this, and sat up to pin him down as she tickled his nose with her tail.
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Posted: Sun May 07, 2006 4:42 pm
Tambuzi seriously thought she might have tried to strangle him to near-death as she wrapped her tail about his neck. He prepared himself to see the flash-back, the white light, the whole shebang, only to be rudley brought back to Earth by her splashing cold seawater on him, with complementary crab or something.
But her choice of punishment was much, much worse. Torture by tickling. His nose wrinkled and wiggled almost constantly, and he tried to pull his head away from her tickling tuft at every opportunity. But she'd got him beat. Short of forcing her from his stomach, and possibly hurting her, he had no choice but to grin and bear it. Literally.
He chuckled and shortled, laughed through his nose and from his chest. His whole body squirmed. He couldn't tell what was worse - Mlinda being on top, or Mlinda being on top and torturing him.
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Posted: Mon May 08, 2006 8:13 am
Mlinda couldn't help but laugh at his expressions. Who could think someone as handsome as he was could look so ridiculous as well!
Feeling playful and child-like, she stopped tickling him, and instead, flopped on him. "I'm going to go to sleep. G'night!" she said, and grinned, before laying her head down and fake-snoring. She kept an eye half-open, just to see what he would do in response to this.
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Posted: Mon May 08, 2006 8:55 am
What the hell!?
Tamba groaned and gasped as Mlinda flopped on him and feigned sleep. If he had been more alert, he might have noticed that she wasn't really sleeping. But Tamba was a young male, riddled with hormones that obviously switched off his common sense and intelligence.
He lay, almost corpse still, his back legs stuck up in the air slightly. He arched his neck up a little to see what Mlinda was doing. Eyes shut. Slow breathing. Sleeping.
Crud
Something scuffled on the sand, the fine grains shuffling amidst many legs. It was a crab. Headed straight for Tamba's head.
He gulped and began to prod Mlinda gently, then a little harder, calling out her name in gradually louder utterances.
"Mlinda....Mlinda...." he whispered frantically as the crab moved closer, flashing its claws.
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Posted: Mon May 08, 2006 9:08 am
Mlinda snored even louder, before grinning and closing her eyes. She could tell she was making him uncomfortable.
She rolled over onto her back, her tail flopping beside the crab. Immediately, it scurried away for a few seconds, before scuffling towards her curiously. Mlinda stretched out her arms, gently smacking Tamba's face with a paw. Then, she curled up again, fake snoring.
That's when the crab, angered by Mlinda whapping her tail at it, scurried onto Tamba's paw, which was surprisingly right by her behind! The crab then crawled over Tamba's furry chest, and then SNAP!
The crab snapped it's claws a few times, before pinching Mlinda on the behind. The lioness at once leapt up some 5 feet, with a loud yelp. This frightened the crab even more, and it quickly side-stepped out of their sights. The lioness, however, looked back at Tamba, glaring daggers at him. "How DARE you!" she yelled, her face quite red. She stood up at once, huffing angrily.
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Posted: Mon May 08, 2006 9:19 am
Tamba glared at Mlinda mometarily as she boffed him a paw whilst rolling around on him in sleep. Heaven forbid anybody should try to get close to her, she was lethal in bed!
Just as he was about to get up and shift Mlinda from his slowly flattening chest, he felt something ticklish but wholly uncomfortable at the same time. Then the crusty lookin' crab appeared on his chest, and every single hair stood on end. Tamba's yellow eyes widened. Snap snap.
"Mlinda...." he tried to wake her but it was too late. "Ow!"
He yelped as she jumped, having used his body as a fuzzy springboard into the air. He immediately rolled over onto his feet before she could use him as a trampoline too. He was just cathing his breath as Mlinda began her verbal accusation.
"What!?! It wasn't me! It was the damn crab!" he glared at her.
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Posted: Mon Jun 05, 2006 2:15 pm
"What crab?!" she growled, puffing her chest out. Unfortunately for Tambuzi, the crab had been buried underneath the sand, and was making a clean getaway. Justice served! Ha.
"You listen up, Tambuzi! If you continue harassing me like this, I'll ban you from this beach! And if you come here again, I'll throttle you! Understand?!" she growled, the fur on her neck bristling a bit. How dare he touch her like that! She hardly knew him at all!
The lioness quickly turned, being sure she slapped the lion's nose with her tail, before stalking off down the sandy white beaches. She could fume in peace down there, anyways.
Fin? xD
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Posted: Mon Jun 05, 2006 2:38 pm
Tambuzi looked about feverishly on the sand beneath him and Mlinda for any sign of the kinky crab, but it had definitely done a disappearing act.
"It was the crab! I swear!" he tried to protest his innocence, but it was drowned out by Mlinda's threat and tail slap.
He huffed and began walking off in the opposite direction, taking large, forceful strides, in the hope it might restore his masculinity a little.
"She can't ban me from the beach...I'll stay just to bug her," he mumbled to himself. Just then, he stepped on something harder than sand.
It was a pile of buried sea shells, all quite beautiful and delicate. He wrinkled his nose at first, then looked over his shoulder at the disappearing white form that was Mlinda. With a softened expression, he scooped the shells gently into his mouth and carried them with him.
(Aye, fin biggrin )
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