- Invitation Status
- Posting Speed
- 1-3 posts per week
- Writing Levels
- Intermediate
- Advanced
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Primarily Prefer Male
- Genres
- Fantasy, Scifi and related material.
What She Tastes Like...
Yes, such anatomical terms applied. And Kimba just so happened to be very aware of other anatomical "terms"... both his and hers. That "zing" when her tail snugged against his. So much focused on her, fur and shroudruff so fluffed... breakfast so forgotten... her pose and words led him to also cock his head, though slightly to the left, so he could keep his eyes locked with hers...
... "Hmmm... perhaps I was mistaken. I'll need another taste..." He returned sly smile for sly smile, then grabbed a quick lick between her nostrils... "Nope, not like chicken..." He moved a bit, then licked her cheek... "Not like strawberries..." Head tilted down, lick given to throat... "Not like whipped cream..." Head continued to drop, lick now to chest... "... or waffles......."
Heh... if Avira didn't do something very soon, it looked like Kimba would reach "ground floor".......
....... Though somewhere, deep inside, a "Little Voice" kept telling him "Not so fast!"
Yes, such anatomical terms applied. And Kimba just so happened to be very aware of other anatomical "terms"... both his and hers. That "zing" when her tail snugged against his. So much focused on her, fur and shroudruff so fluffed... breakfast so forgotten... her pose and words led him to also cock his head, though slightly to the left, so he could keep his eyes locked with hers...
... "Hmmm... perhaps I was mistaken. I'll need another taste..." He returned sly smile for sly smile, then grabbed a quick lick between her nostrils... "Nope, not like chicken..." He moved a bit, then licked her cheek... "Not like strawberries..." Head tilted down, lick given to throat... "Not like whipped cream..." Head continued to drop, lick now to chest... "... or waffles......."
Heh... if Avira didn't do something very soon, it looked like Kimba would reach "ground floor".......
....... Though somewhere, deep inside, a "Little Voice" kept telling him "Not so fast!"