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Published: 2018-06-30 18:15:19 +0000 UTC; Views: 2404; Favourites: 77; Downloads: 0
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Linda is waiting for a good massage. Nothing feels quite so good after a long and stressful day than having someone work oil into your fur. Fingers finding the knots in your back, and slowly working them out with steady kneading.
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Laughing Linda smiles, winks, and flicks her tail invitingly.
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Maybe we oughta get a room first?
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Cocking her head to look over at you, 'Your bed or mine?'
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Your,maybe?
yours is much softer and fluffier ^^
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Laughing, Linda wraps her arms around you. 'Well, if you insist.'
As she began to guide you to a small complex.
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*i just follow her as she guides me*
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One short trip down the lane, and Linda is turning the key to her front door. And turning to look at you, she adds. 'Don't laugh, okay?' As she braces herself against the door, her hand on the knob.
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I mean,no judgements from me,Linda
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Giving you a sceptical look, Linda pushes open the door.
Her taste in design seems to be stained woodwork mostly. Smoothed surfaces and earthy colors decorate the main dining and living area. Though a worn couch has planted itself across from the twin full plate windows looking out over the patio.
And in her brief tour she cracks open her bedroom door revealing: Pink. A pink bed with matching pillows. A small plastic dancing flower sways back and forth in its pink pot. And Linda looks like she wants to bury herself under those covers in embarrassment.
'Yeah, my dark secret.' She mumbles.
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I don't jusge you - i think it's cuteΒ
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Linda: '...Spit...'
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Shaoia: it's like a natural coolent and adhesive
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The idea of rubbing cool glue into her fur causes Linda to freeze. 'Uh...thank you but I think I will stick with oils if it's all the same.'
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'Your blushing.' Linda grins. 'is is scented?'
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Yes it is scented *got a long look of her alluring body* O///O
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Suppressing, and unsuccessfully a giggle. 'Do you want to start on my front, or back?'
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Um....O///O you're back *looks at her bum a little too long*
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Smiling a knowing smile, Linda reclines herself. 'Just don't let me catch you fondling my buns to long, or if you do, at least give them a good workout.'
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Ok O///O *opens the oil bottle and pours some on to her back down to her tail*
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'Oh Oh oh! Cold! Cold!' Linda almost jumps as she twitches, her fingers curling. 'So cold!'
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Uh sorry *rubs my hands to warm them and began rubbing in the oil*
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'Ooooh...that's better.' Linda's tense body begins to relax under your soothing touch. 'That's the spot.'
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*i started rubbing down more on her back closer to her butt*
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As your hands move to the small of her back her tail begins to flicker with every stroke over her spine. Fingers digging into the sheets she gasps, and relaxes again and again. Clearly you have found a sensitive spot as your fingers can feel the knots there. If she shows any issues with where your hands are migrating she keeps it to herself.
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*i keep rubbinh in around her lower back making surr she becomes more relaxed*
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With each press of your hands Linda let's out a quiet sigh of pleasure. Though her gaze does seem to hold an unspoken question in it as your hands move to explore her body.
Evey now and again her tail twitches, as though to draw attention there.
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*i began to noticed her twitching at her tail, my heart raced on me as i kept pressing onto her spot*
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As your finger kneed the area over and over again, Linda's tail begins to dance wildly as the nerves are stimulated again and again. Finally prompting Linda to cry out as her whole body shakes underneath you.
'aaaaaaaaaahhhh! Y-y-your - oooOOooohhhOooOOooohhooooo...'
Before slumping forwards helplessly.
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*i continued pressing my fingers in that spot now, looking like she is climaxing*
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As you work that spot over and over her body tenses, fingers digging into the table as her head crains forwards and she let's out a silent scream. Body quivering she falls, slumping forwards twitching every now and again.
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O.O;;; *i look down on myself and noticed my erosion increased and back to Linda so i stopped and went back up her spine*
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Still panting, her breath coming in small gasps Linda moans as your fingers find her spine. 'Oooh...your going to be the end of me.'
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I...what? O.o;;; *rubs on her spine*
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Twisting her head back she let's out a low moan, 'I'm just going to melt away under your hands if you keep this up.' Clearly very relaxed, as her arms lay limply at her sides. 'Were did you learn to massage?'
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Um.... *thought back with a succubus who gives massages* long story on that...
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Shaking her head, as she relaxes back down. 'Your hustle full of surprises now.'
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Thanks...i think....*rubs into her spine more*
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'Indy...' Linda whispers, her face still resting on the floor. 'I...I have a...an odd request.'
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*i kept going* what that request be? *trying not to break her comfort while rubbing into her back more*
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'Ooooh...c-could you help me into the bed.' She breathes. 'I - I don't think I can move...'
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Um...sure *froze to the idea but i helped out with out trying to be turned on myself. So i rolled her onto her back and lifted her off the bed*
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Being rolled onto her side, she let's out a low groan as her body sinks own onto the other side of the bed. Her eyes half closed, and in her relaxed state, she looks on the verge of sleep. 'Indy...will you, stay with me a while? Please?' Her head looks to the now empty spot you have created beside her. 'Even if it is just for a little while.'
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Um...sure thing... *i lie her back down in the bed and took my shoes off. I climbed into bed with her*
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Eyes still half closed, she half flops her arm onto your chest, a little surprised you still have your shirt on.
'More...please.'she whispers, tugging at you shirt. 'You'll get...to...hot. and...want you beside me.'
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*i took off my shirt and tossed it aside* ok, that's gone
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Her lazy hand glides over your now bare chest, touching every crevice as she slowly moves downwards. Her fingers finding the hem of your pants, and, before you can protest her fingers slip withing, pushing past the fabric down to the mat of hair surrounding your manhood. Her finger closing over your erect member.
'Dont you want to be free?' She asks, her eyes still half closed slits. Her voice calm and relaxed as her warm hand cups your rod, radiating heat through her fingers.
'Be free...'
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