Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37629772-20190728101720/@comment-38232361-20190804142015

The smallest squeak escaped the poor little kobold when she was pulled in so suddenly by the sleeping werecat, her face not the only part of her now pressed up against him now. She gently grabbed at Theo's fur in both paws as she inhales deeply through her nose, taking in his scent and hardwiring into her mamono brain, her eyes slightly closing as they rolled back. She felt like her heart was melting from the intensity of the situation, a deep, warm, throbbing ache beginning to form just below her stomach. She could feel his thumb just under the leg of her worn out Daisy Dukes as his paw groped her rather plump hindquarters while the other paw was under her dirty, old, white croptop.

But before it could have gone any further, the werebat crashing and waking up Theo made Lulu yelp as well. Not just from the noise, but from Theo's claws popping out of his fingers in shock. It wasn't enough to cause significant pain or draw blood, but it did cause a premature reaction from the little pup. A wet, sticky patch formed between her legs and onto Theo's thigh between them, a very distinct odor radiating upwards to the werecat's nose. Small squeaks escaped her throat as her face became redder and warmer from being stuck in this circumstantial occurrence. Roxy woke up with a start as the bat screeches from his fall, groggily looking around with a scowl on her face from being woken up too early.

"Wuz goin on heyah?!"