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"I'm not getting off until you promise to go go with me to get sushi," She threatened, having trapped her victim between her thighs, and partially under them as well. How else was she suppose to get him to go along with her? Ask politely, and hope he accepts? Such orthodox methods would never work on anyone! "I was going to wear the outfit you bought me for my birthday, but if your going to be too stubborn to go on a date with me, then i guess you'll never see how it looks on me~," Half dressed, And smelling of what she could only assume would be Clock's favorite fruit, things could go either way. Maybe he just wanted to stay home, and keep her all to himself. That'd be a change of pace for sure.

From between the white canyon of soft fur, and thighs, face smothered with her lower belly and waist, a heavy sigh emerged. Breathing was a privilege, and merely an afterthought. there was no fighting; no struggling beneath her minuscule weight, regardless of how large her backside seemed at times. "I just want to go to the store," Defeated tones hung heavy in his voice, exhausted, even though the day had yet to begin. As quietly as it arrived, his voice left. Leaving nothing but a creaking bed, and shuffling cloths as she twiddle her feet along his sides.

"You seem sadder than usual," Destiny prodded, running a finger down his snout, advancing towards his chest, "Is it cause I'm actually wearing cloths this time???" She jested, knowing full well how much he despised her prior unprovoked actions against him. "Maybe i should just take these off," She giggled, snapping her panties; Hoping to get a response. Anything out of him. Even if it was him trying to escape her rat trap. Only for no response. not even a defeated sigh of acceptance regarding his inevitable fate.

There was no fun to be had in the current situation. The silence crippling, and degrading. "I just want to go to the store," he muttered once more, before returning to stony silence underneath her overhanging ass. As if the genie had heard his wish, A weight was lifted off of his chest. Mostly the weight of 1 rat who is too horny for her own good; too good for most.

"Fine," She relented, standing only a few feet away from his face, scent of perfume hugging tightly to him; Mostly from his time sent right up next to her, some from her where she stand. "If you go get Sushi with me, I'll take you to the store, and get you what you want. Deal?" The shuffling sounds behind her were all she needed to hear, "Now go take a shower, and get dressed!"

Escaping the room, a single thought emerged in his clouded mind.
'She smells nice.'

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1 of 4 Birthday arts/ story segments, as my birthday is 12/8, lets have a few arts leading up to the final art!

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"I'm not getting off until you promise to go go with me to get sushi," She threatened, having trapped her victim between her thighs, and partially under them as well. How else was she suppose to get him to go along with her? Ask politely, and hope he accepts? Such orthodox methods would never work on anyone! "I was going to wear the outfit you bought me for my birthday, but if your going to be too stubborn to go on a date with me, then i guess you'll never see how it looks on me~," Half dressed, And smelling of what she could only assume would be Clock's favorite fruit, things could go either way. Maybe he just wanted to stay home, and keep her all to himself. That'd be a change of pace for sure.

From between the white canyon of soft fur, and thighs, face smothered with her lower belly and waist, a heavy sigh emerged. Breathing was a privilege, and merely an afterthought. there was no fighting; no struggling beneath her minuscule weight, regardless of how large her backside seemed at times. "I just want to go to the store," Defeated tones hung heavy in his voice, exhausted, even though the day had yet to begin. As quietly as it arrived, his voice left. Leaving nothing but a creaking bed, and shuffling cloths as she twiddle her feet along his sides.

"You seem sadder than usual," Destiny prodded, running a finger down his snout, advancing towards his chest, "Is it cause I'm actually wearing cloths this time???" She jested, knowing full well how much he despised her prior unprovoked actions against him. "Maybe i should just take these off," She giggled, snapping her panties; Hoping to get a response. Anything out of him. Even if it was him trying to escape her rat trap. Only for no response. not even a defeated sigh of acceptance regarding his inevitable fate.

There was no fun to be had in the current situation. The silence crippling, and degrading. "I just want to go to the store," he muttered once more, before returning to stony silence underneath her overhanging ass. As if the genie had heard his wish, A weight was lifted off of his chest. Mostly the weight of 1 rat who is too horny for her own good; too good for most.

"Fine," She relented, standing only a few feet away from his face, scent of perfume hugging tightly to him; Mostly from his time sent right up next to her, some from her where she stand. "If you go get Sushi with me, I'll take you to the store, and get you what you want. Deal?" The shuffling sounds behind her were all she needed to hear, "Now go take a shower, and get dressed!"

Escaping the room, a single thought emerged in his clouded mind.
'She smells nice.'

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1 of 4 Birthday arts/ story segments, as my birthday is 12/8, lets have a few arts leading up to the final art!