No, [ she mumbles idly, still trying to figure out why she has a tail, and then more pointedly- ] No way, keep it. I mean, unless it's a pain? I like it, I just wasn't expecting-
I mean, I wouldn't have tried to punish you in the first place. Unless it was the kind of punishment you like.
[ thump thump thump ]
But when I realized I didn't want to make you a puppy, I thought about... Maybe Sayo? She called me puppy a few times, so it might be. You know. A fun twist on that.
...and I think about halfway through that I realized the potion looked kind of tasty.
[ ...does she like being a puppy? that's a tough one. sure, it was very nice when sayo treated her like one, but that's sort of a separate thing, isn't it? and she definitely likes dan heng's ears like this, and maybe her new ears are cute too, she'll check later- ]
Maybe? I don't know. Probably not.
[ ...she says that, but her tail is only wagging even harder. ]
[ congrats, dan heng: you are the first and only person to ever hear stelle's voice hit that octave! the words at her lips die away unsaid as her entire body just... goes limp in his arms, and she leans into the touch without saying a word. ]
[ she tries not to make much sound. really, she does! and she's mostly pretty successful at it. but his hand keeps scritching right behind the ear, and after a moment-
[ everywhere, she only barely avoids whining, grabbing instead at his hands to drag them-
well. everywhere. one hand settles at her belly, and another at a breast, and then after a moment she heatedly drags the one at her breast back up to her ears. and the whole time, that tail keeps furiously wagging.
sorry, dan heng. she's starting to understand just what she was doing yesterday, now. ]
[he hums, low and amused. practically a laugh for this guy. but he nuzzles into her hair, letting her guide his hands until he's settled, then... rubbing her tummy and scritching her ears.]
[ but it's only half-murmured. she's too busy relaxing and tensing into the touch in a hundred different ways. her breath is caught in her throat; her neck lolls back, trying to lean into the touch even from her position against him; and her leg starts twitching without even thinking about it.
quietly, with something approaching wonder in her breathy voice: ]
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[he feels that wagging. it is cute. charming.]
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[ she lies back down, pushing herself back until she's flush against dan heng again. her eyes drift close, her tail starts to slow-
she freezes all at once. ]
...I have a tail.
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Is it your turn? Should I put mine away?
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[ oh.
oh. she remembers now. ]
...I think I drank the potion I bought.
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[pauses.]
...Why did you?
[to just. all of that,]
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about yesterday, the basement, dan heng, sayo, aios-
...ah. ]
I think... If I tell you that, you might be upset.
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[ ... ]
And then I thought about what you'd look like with puppy ears and a leash. That was probably when I started getting distracted.
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Don't think up some kind of punishment and then get aroused about it applied to me to the point of distraction.
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[ thump thump thump ]
But when I realized I didn't want to make you a puppy, I thought about... Maybe Sayo? She called me puppy a few times, so it might be. You know. A fun twist on that.
...and I think about halfway through that I realized the potion looked kind of tasty.
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Is it something you like?
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Maybe? I don't know. Probably not.
[ ...she says that, but her tail is only wagging even harder. ]
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[where it's wagging against his thigh, distractingly,
reaching to scritch behind an ear.]
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[ congrats, dan heng: you are the first and only person to ever hear stelle's voice hit that octave! the words at her lips die away unsaid as her entire body just... goes limp in his arms, and she leans into the touch without saying a word. ]
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pressing just that little bit closer, voice softer.]
That's wagging, Stelle.
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[ she tries not to make much sound. really, she does! and she's mostly pretty successful at it. but his hand keeps scritching right behind the ear, and after a moment-
a tiny whimper escapes the back of her throat. ]
...keep- keep going?
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[scritchscritch]
Is there anywhere else you want to be pet?
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well. everywhere. one hand settles at her belly, and another at a breast, and then after a moment she heatedly drags the one at her breast back up to her ears. and the whole time, that tail keeps furiously wagging.
sorry, dan heng. she's starting to understand just what she was doing yesterday, now. ]
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[ but it's only half-murmured. she's too busy relaxing and tensing into the touch in a hundred different ways. her breath is caught in her throat; her neck lolls back, trying to lean into the touch even from her position against him; and her leg starts twitching without even thinking about it.
quietly, with something approaching wonder in her breathy voice: ]
Was it like this for you?
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i FORGOT TO HIT POST
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2/4 i lied
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1/??; does this tag before the others
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2/definitely more than 2
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