Talk:Cheshire Cat/@comment-59.189.164.79-20141222133830/@comment-26106762-20150311004239

"What, time for my injection already?" *completely ignoring the fact that my hands are being forced onto her cleavage*

"Yeah, you'd like that, huh. You're sick like that, you dirty boy, you."


 * I stare blankly at her*


 * she stares back*

"Why don't you ever react when I say stuff like that?" She says with a sad face.

"Isn't that why you've been following me?"

"...No."


 * keeps staring*

"...Okay, yes. Are you happy?"

"Not until you tell me."


 * she comes up close* "I'm a woman of action. I punish the naughty."

"Then do it."


 * insert love making time*

Next morning, I wake up to her kneading my chest with her paws. "Come on, let's get out of here. I'm sick of the hospital food."