A Tangled Web We Weave

Blind · 02-10-2012, 09:10 AM

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Blind was impressed at the way this hybrid seemed to hold up under her barrage of playful attacks. She imagined that, if she had been in optime form, her licks would be replaced by tickles, and she’d been known to force a few playmates into giggling submission with her tricky fingers. Perhaps she was at a disadvantage only having her tongue to fight with; she wouldn’t use her teeth on the girl. Either way, the hybrid seemed to be enjoying herself, and at this point, that’s all that mattered to the chocolate-pelted female.

Suddenly, the hybrid was between Blind’s limbs, and her head followed the canine only momentarily before toppling over onto her back. Her dark belly exposed, Blind flailed in an attempt to shield herself from the constant attack of licks, her body twisting and wriggling as her own laughter escaped her dark maw to match the handful of giggles trickling from the girl’s. Stretching her neck forward, the wolfess attempted to snatch the hybrid’s arm and tug her forward into an awkward canine hug, her tail wagging all the while. You funny little thing! she chirped, offering another lick to the girl’s ears, you just don’t give up! And of course, Blind didn’t mind this. The last thing she wanted right now was for this to just be another twisted dream she’d soon wake up from, only to find herself just as alone as when she’d trekked her.

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