Outside, meanwhile, Laura lowered her neck so that Fera almost touched the ground, allowing her to climb off at her own pace. Today, she couldn't believe her luck - this bunnygirl was, without realizing, literally giving herself to her, and Laura knew it. How, owing to the reputation of her species, could Fera be so blind as to fall into such a relationship of trusting with her, and yet not know what was coming her way in the next few seconds? Or perhaps she was expecting something entirely different, like a shockwave or a charge? Whatever she was expecting, she was sure she would catch her with surprise.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Oh, this is gonna be one hell of a ride!</span>cried Laura's mind with great excitement as she returned to a standing position.<span style="font-style: italic">Just you wait now - you'll be filling me right up.</span>She stepped back from the bunnygirl a few paces and circled around so that the two faced each other. Even though she still hadn't noticed the Naga entering one of the third floor apartments, she could hear a faint screaming coming from an open window. Assuming that the two bunnies were engaging in acts she didn't want to intrude on, she ignored them, and snapped back to her act.<br/><br/>"Okay, Fera," exclaimed Laura, "hold onto your hat - um, not that you have one, of course!" And with that, she lurched forward and opened her mouth wide, her voice increasing in pitch as her powerfully adhesive lizard-like tongue darted out and caught onto Fera's torso hair as if it were a fishing line.<span style="font-style: italic">Oh, this feels so good every time!</span>yelped Laura's overdriven mind, not wishing to wait any longer to fill her impatient stomach with her tasty meal, paying no heed to any possible constriction she would encounter.