<div class="floatleft">(http://i176.photobucket.com/albums/w190/Rakykia/Cunttius_zpstgkoqpkw.jpg)</div><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: courier;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Cunttius Phallusmaxson</span></span></strong>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=246486.msg12185070#msg12185070)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Barn<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Trap friends (Bunni & Madison)<br/><hr/><br/>"And I shall stand watch," Cunttius promised when Bunni went for supplies. He stood there in akimbo pose, chatting with Madison about this and that for the brief moment their friend was away.<br/><br/>Nobody could keep their eyes from wandering to Bunni''s slender frame when the fluffy boy stripped into his undies. Cunttius fiddled with the hem of his uniform skirt. "I suppose these are not technically school grounds, nor school hours and thus it is not mandatory, but...   must you really prance around in your underwear? W-what if someone were to enter and assault you. Here, put this on!" Cunttius tried to apprehend Bunni by hugging onto him. In one hand he had one of his own shirts that could serve as both top and a vvvery short skirt; it wasn't much of an improvement in terms of modesty or defense. There was no way that such a weak Olympian could outwrestle Bunni however, just latching onto the floppy ears from behind almost made him fall, but at least he managed to throw his shirt on Bunni's face.<br/><br/>Madison had the greatest timing, bringing the party to them the moment after Bunni had been successfully<del>clothed</del>blinded. "A foe! Fear not Madison, we shall aid you to fend off this beast! Come to us, come here, together we can take it!" Cunttius didn't let go of Bunni but shifted his grip to the thing so that he might reach for one of the brooms without letting go. The tufty end swooshed through the air and stopped to point towards the raccoon as if it were a proper Olympian spear.