<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/p0XHlTW.jpg) </div><strong>NAME:</strong>Troy McNair<br/><strong>TIME/DATE:</strong>October 28th, 2017 - afternoon<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Men's Dorm Rooms - Room 220<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Libby<br/><strong>MISC INFORMATION:</strong><br/><br/>Libby moved her hands around to the front of his pants and his world went hazy. He hovered still over her as she cupped him - the fur of his chest dragging and tickling against her own silky smooth skin. Troy closed his eyes with a growl as he felt himself involuntarily twitch against her hand, even through the very regrettable fabric. He only opened her eyes again at the determined push that she gave him against his chest. Giving him another fanged grin he happily sat back up - his mane reached up and grazed the canopy cover high above the bed - a reminder of his height and size in this form. He stared hungrily into her eyes as he started to unbutton the clasp and move his zipper down just a tad, exposing the tops of a brown tuft of hair.<br/><br/>He then happily flopped down on his side, one hand holding up his body while one of his knees was propped up - giving her access and wanting her to<em>help</em>free him. He had the naughtiest, yet thoroughly enchanted look on his face - waiting perhaps not so patiently as he casually reached over and teased one of her nipples.<br/><br/><em>That punch was so worth it.</em>