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 Posted: Fri Sep 29, 2006 7:01 pm
"You'll have ta teach me about those one day," Anatoli commented with a languid grin, tilting his head towards her. It'll likely have to do with his duplex number, but who knows?
"My nuts?" Anatoli asked teasingly.
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Posted: Fri Sep 29, 2006 7:04 pm
"Of course not," Antony scoffed, waving her hand while keeping her eyes closed still, ear twitching towards him, "Mixed nuts... Hazelnuts in particular... Oh and sunflower seeds..."
Her voice dropped to a lower, more sensual tone simply to amuse herself a bit more, the grin growing a bit more.
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Posted: Fri Sep 29, 2006 8:02 pm
Oh, that's right! Antony's a squirrel. Of course she'd like those kinds of nuts. Anatoli laughed. "Right, right, fa'give me. I was just playin'," he said. He had hoped that he could get some dumb innuendo chain going for the sake of shits and giggles, especially after his earlier whine-fest.
"Is there anythin' I can do now?" Oh, ever-so-hopeful. Especially after his last realization!
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Posted: Fri Sep 29, 2006 8:16 pm
She cracked an eye to peer over towards the man next to her, laughing softly as she gave his hip a light pat. "Though, I had no complaints about your set." An innocent smile graced her face before she let out a long, contimplative 'hmmm'.
"Is there something you want?" Her second eye opened and she turned her head to the side so she could watch him quietly.
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Posted: Fri Sep 29, 2006 8:33 pm
Anatoli put a finger to his lip, smirking. The comment flattered him, and now he had to figure out what he wanted.
"Whadda I want?" He gave Antony a suggestive look, crossing his other arm behind his head. "Hmm, what do I want? But I'm askin' what you want, see? Before I go tellin' ya what I want."
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Posted: Fri Sep 29, 2006 8:45 pm
"Okay. I want you to tell me what you want." There. That was easy.
When she rolled over to face him entirely, her strange squirrel curves became exaggerated even moreso than they already were, and then she propped her head up on her elbow, crooking a brow upwards at him. She would get her answer. Oh yes.
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Posted: Fri Sep 29, 2006 9:03 pm
Anatoli stroked his chin, rolling on his side to face the squirrel himself. "Izzat what ya want? Alright, alright, I'll tell ya already..." He shifted closer to her, leaning over to whisper something into her ear. He drew back with a satisfied grin, leaning lazily on a pillow.
"Whaddya say ta that?"
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Posted: Fri Sep 29, 2006 9:18 pm
By the time he was finished whispering, her eyebrows were having brunch with her hairline. Apparently, her blowjobs cured his fears and caused him to be ever so bold. Not that she minded in the least, but it still surprised her.
Not one to back down, Antony described, in detail and in her own stylistic ways, what she had been asked to (and then some), and therefore went above and beyond the call of duty. She even managed to multitask and shift herself just enough so that she was stradding his waist as well as seated quite comfortably.
Once again, she found herself on top with a smug smirk across her muzzle.
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Posted: Fri Sep 29, 2006 9:36 pm
Anatoli giggled at himself for gathering up the balls to say such naughty, inappropriate things -- he had never had the chance to before, and Antony's compliments just made him titter and blush severely. "Oh, how ya flatta me," he cooed, reaching up to gently stroke her side, then dragging his hand down to pet her outer thigh.
"Heh... you've got a nice tush, by tha way." He grinned and covered his mouth at the frivolous comment that just fell out of his mouth. Even if it's covered in fur, a man knows how to appreciate a good a**.
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Posted: Fri Sep 29, 2006 9:42 pm
"a**," she corrected firmly, allowing for her lower back to arch in addition to a pleased sort of chitter. If he was going to compliment her, he best do it right and all the way. None of this giggling like a schoolgirl and 'no potty words' nonsense.
However, she did reward his compliment with a nod of approval and a delicate shift of her tails. Already he was improving.
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Posted: Fri Sep 29, 2006 10:00 pm
Oh, filthy language. That's another thing he's going to have to learn. "a**," he parroted, trying to suppress giggles and wipe the immature grin on his face. No doubt, the man was giddy -- he felt so bad, and that in turn made him feel great.
And he had to burn off that excess, playful energy somehow... and what better way to do that than wrestling? He scooted backwards into sitting up, back pressed against the headboard.
"Think fast!" The warning was brief, and he gave Antony's shoulders a hard shove in attempt to knock her over and pin her to the bed. She'd only get mad at him if he cried, right?
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Posted: Fri Sep 29, 2006 10:08 pm
Antony squawked indignantly at the shove, but with 7 tails at work she managed to keep herself on the bed and not rolling off onto the floor. Despite the tails and reflexes, Anatoli had the advantage of height (she wasn't sure, sadly, about weight) as well as surprise.
Thus, his attempt was successful.
Unfortunately, Antony countered by going straight for his sides and tickling him mercilessly. Yeah, so what if she played dirty? It's not like there were any referees for impromptu naked wrestling.
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Posted: Fri Sep 29, 2006 10:18 pm
"Gotcha!" Anatoli cheered as he had all but a few moments of victory as he managed to pin Antony down. However, that only lasted a few seconds before getting assaulted with a flurry of tickling. Because he didn't have much in the way of resolve, he collapsed onto the bed like a house of cards.
A very giggly house of cards.
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Posted: Sat Sep 30, 2006 8:47 am
Weakness noted, and then promptly taken full advantage of. Antony finally stopped in order to take a sharp hold of his wrists and pin them to either sides of his head for now.
A cheshire cat sort of expression was loose on her muzzle as she once again took up shop in prime realty of his waist. "Pinned ya' again," the squirrel woman churred in her best Nala impression.
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Posted: Sat Sep 30, 2006 5:05 pm
"Oh, no!" Anatoli said through giggles, once again on his back and rendered completely vulnerable and under control. He squirmed beneath the squirrel, putting up a little bit of a struggle as she held him down.
"Well, ya caught me," he said, mock-pushing his arms up. "What are ya gonna do now?"
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