<blockquote><div><cite>CassyInko wrote:</cite>Though she didn't know the real name of the woman, or her half-bovine companion, just the realization that she was likely working for Prince Rygar sent up a signal flare in the back of her mind. Either her status as a double-double...double agent? Whatever it was, it had been compromised, or two...she'd made someone really, really angry at her. Obviously, the duo were not there to kill her outright, more to simply capture her...yet, that in and of itself could be a death sentence. <br/><br/>Perhaps it was a simple overreaction on her part. Maybe she was just overthinking it, and they were just going to bring her in for questioning. Yet, could she really take that chance? Heck, could she even actually make BOTH of the problems disappear? Though she was more than capable of fitting the human woman and her minotaur companion down her throat, the Minotaur...looked strong. Very strong. All it would take was one slip up...<br/><br/>Bah! She was getting nowhere by worrying too much about it. The first matter of business was getting this delicious-looking woman before her tucked away somewhere nice and snug, where she could be...um...better questioned. <br/><br/>Yeah. That was why.<br/><br/>Not because the woman looked delicious. Not because every exposed inch of tantalizing flesh made Ryla's mouth water with anticipation and want. It was simply to question her. If her tummy just HAPPENED to be churning up the woman in the meantime, well..it was just doing what it was supposed to do!<br/><br/>"Mmmff..." A sudden little half-muffled moan of delight escapes Ryla's lips as Delicia's fingertips find their way to her ears, lightly stroking through the fur that covered them, and thumbing against the far more sensative, soft skin of her inner ear "Rr..Mm...you heard right. Oooh...that feels nice..." The kitsune responds with a little squirm, exhaling a breath against the soft, bare skin of the woman's parted thighs. Mmm, she did love having her ears stroked, toyed with, teased. Almost as much as she enjoyed having someone curled up in her tails, praising their softness or even idly stroking them. They were, after all, a point of pride, at least to her.<br/><br/><br/>Though she didn't acknowledge it, Ryla was even a little pleased by the subtle shifting of Delicia's gaze, focusing upon her slowly up-lifting tails, and the edges of the perky, rounded rump that was revealed as her skirt, little by little, slid upwards. Though she had no immediate intentions of getting undressed, the woman's gaze was nonetheless welcome, and Ryla found herself preening under the attention. She knew she should not be getting distracted, especially not when the woman was a potential bounty hunter sent to apprehend her...but it was difficult NOT to, with so much attention lavished upon her both physically and via the woman's gaze.<br/><br/>Not to mention, the exposed expanse of enticing flesh spread out before her. Gazing upwards from her vantage point on her knees between the woman's thighs, Ryla allows her eyes to roam across her body. A sexy-looking stomach, soft thighs, pretty face, nice dark hair, and the lovely sight of her breasts, capped in those delicious-looking nipples. Yes...the woman looked mouthwateringly delicious. Finally meeting her gaze, Ryla offers up a coy little smirk, running deftly flicking her tongue out and lightly grazing it along the woman's inner thigh "Oh? What was it you heard about kitsune tongues, hrm...?"<br/><br/>Sexy-ish stuff below!<br/><br/><div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">Not even bothering to wait for an answer, Ryla, with a soft 'Mmmm', dips her head forwards and down, nestling herself between the woman's spread thighs. In a single slow, sensual lick, she presses her tongue against the soft little lips nestled between those thighs and draws it upwards, her breath billowing a soothing, warm gust across those sensitive little lips. Not content with just a single taste, the moment the tip of her tongue reaches the top of Delicia's soft, moistened slit, she lightly eases her tongue between the tender folds, pressing it against the top of the woman's little, pink clit. In slow, sensual flicks, she eases her tongue back and forth, teasing that little pleasure-nub even as she lifts another hand and presses it firmly against the woman's sex, starting to rub those sensative lips in slow, wide circles as she tended to that yummy little clit before her.<br/><br/>Mmm...as much as she wanted to feel the woman sliding down her throat, that could wait. Could wait just a FEW moments, until Ryla had her fun...</div></div></div></div></blockquote><br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Delicia</span><br/><br/>I squirm and moan, as the foxgirl puts her head between my thighs, and<span style="font-style: italic">ohhhh</span>... it true, what they say about their tongues... not-too-gently, I wrap my thighs around her head, the softness of her ears as pleasurable as a caress, and begin to writhe, pulsing my hips in time with her tongue, gently fucking the face trapped against my nethers... it'll be a shame, such a shame, to have to turn her over... but even sex this good isn't worth the reward she'll fetch.<br/><br/>OOC: We're probably getting a new player, incidentally, who'll be joining soon. I'm going to try and move things along a bit, since Xarces is now somewhat ahead of the group. Sorry for the long absence on my part. Some things happened, then I got confused about what I'd already replied to.