<div class="floatleft">(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1820/8f5e4a3b21a27f1db40d88eba199a705.png)</div>Name:Tabitha “Tabby" and Tris Nekomoniti (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=263794.msg13025446#msg13025446)<br/>Time: Day 1 Morning<br/>Location: Ecchi Island Reception Center<br/>Tagging: Alexander, Cathris, Sarah, Samantha, Open<br/>Notes: Yay! Even<em>more</em>'Friends'!?<br/><hr/><br/>The Twins let out a little cheer as they got the last number they needed, which turned into a giggle as Samantha latched onto them and pulled them close. They happily snuggled into her side and, with a mischievous smile to each other, leaned up to give her a chaste peck on the cheek... before moving down to start licking and nibbling on the sides of her neck in a manner that was anything but!<br/><br/>As they broke the lovely blond's brain they steered her toward their other friends, catching up Sarah on their way happily. When she talked about cookies being especially good if they were<em>hers</em>Tabby broke off her kiss long enough to grin at her seductively. "Why not both? We can feed each other cookies, get creative, maybe instead of feeding you cookies by hand we can do it by mouth?" She grinned again with her teeth apart as if she held something between them, leaned in as if for a kiss... and then turned to give Samantha's neck a nibble while her eyes laughed at the dyed woman.<br/><br/>When they reach Alex and Cathris their reactions were everything the Twins had hoped! They resolved to reward them both properly once they finally reached Alex's room. They giggled especially mischievously when Cathris gave Sam her 'special' greeting, already planning to maneuver these two together as much as possible in the hopes of seeing more of such and adorable couple. The shy but naughty minded girl with the open but oblivious succubus would be good for each other they were sure.<br/><br/>But it was Sarah who shocked them into finally releasing Samantha. They looked at each other, an amusing amount of panic on their faces as they clung to each other and stared at her. "You want us to<em>compete</em>?!" "<em>Against</em>each other?!" "I'm supposed to<em>beg</em>to be<em>separated</em>?!" "That's not<em>fair</em>!" The synchronized wail of despair was matched by their ears and tails falling limp with sadness. It was quite obvious that the mere<em>idea</em>of splitting<em>themselves</em>, even for a moment for a game, was anathema to them.