Felicity froze for a moment, the wonderful sensation of her breast being played with warring with the realization of what was giving her that pleasure. It was... it was Blue?!? Her plushie dolphin was actually moving, and playing with one of her breasts...<br/><br/>She took a deep breath, a soft moan escaping barely parted lips as she sat back in her chair and gave herself a moment to enjoy the attention, even if it was coming from a completely bizarre and impossible source. After a moment, she lifted her right hand to carefully take hold of the little stuffed dolphin, her brain telling her to try to pull it off of her. But it felt so good, as she squirmed and shifted a little in her seat, that she couldn't bring herself to move it right away.<br/><br/>"What... are you doing... and how?..." she managed to breathe out as she gazed down at the now apparently animate plush toy.