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Slumber party
🕑 Added 2021-11-05 23:59:19 +0000 UTCShola couldn’t help but giggle. Leto kept fanning herself. Her head was on Epona’s pillow, right above her shoulder. She whispered in her ear “I know I told you to come alone, but dear Lord, the fullness! I’ve never felt it like I did tonight. You were… Perfect.” Now Epona was the one giggling. “I miss Tallulah.” Leto continued, her fingers lost in Shola's hair as they cuddled, “How about we make her a surprise visit after her shift, the three of us?”
Epona wasn’t so sure about that. “I think we should text her first. She told me she was extra busy this week. Something about a new species they’ve found.”
Shola stretched her neck checked her phone. Late. What was she still doing there, dear Lord, at eleven? She needed to get hydrated after, well, after her balls were sucked dry by Leto, and then she needed to take a power nap at least before she could get back to her writing. The girls asked if she was trying to reach Tallulah, but she wasn’t. Leto said that she tried to call Tallulah, what, seven, eight times already? Eight missed calls. Should they be concerned?
“Some of us work”, said Epona.
“Thank you!”, Shola replied, but Epona was distracted. She couldn’t take her eyes from Shola’s arms and elbows, dancing in front of her belly as she packed. There was something about her hands and fingers that gave Epona instant flashbacks of their night together. Those fingers worked miracles when they touched wet lips.
Leto was talking to herself, mostly, cuddling, licking her friends in a vain attempt to establish them as her property, and complaining about how lame were the discoveries at the oceanarium. Last time Tallulah found a new species, it was an ugly, monochromatic starfish no larger than her pinky. A starfish! OMG, “so… lame!” she shouted, finally. Where was Shola, anyway? What the other girls didn’t know, however, was that she wasn’t planning to go home.
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Hello there, fellow futa lovers!
November is here! I feel that we’re slowly building a short story now, perhaps a slice of life one, not primarily focused on any plot in particular, but I hope some of the girls’ personalities get a chance to shine through every now and then (of course, I’m not primarily a fiction writer either, so I apologize in advance for any unfounded melodrama or contrived writing… Yikes!). I think this is a way to stay true to these characters origins, and it can be fun, so why not? =^___^= I hope you like it!
On the technical side of things, I’ll try to switch gears back to Krita every now and then (for those who noticed it, the KRAs are back!), so that the original (KRA, RIF, PTG etc…) files are useful to more and more people. My old computer says thanks as well, since heavier software, such as Painter, and some tools from various software (such as Rebelle’s beautiful watercolors), can break the workflow of a regular desktop computer such as mine due to lack of RAM, CPU/GPU-intensive tasks and become very slow, and Krita has its way to stay lightweight. Also, as Krita approaches version 5.0, my heart is filled with both excitement and nostalgia.
Thank you all so much for the love and support! Enjoy… And stay hydrated y’all!
Q.
Comments
quaraci
I had the same thought after the painting was finished, Tazma... We should do something about it... =^____^=
Tazmatwo
I love your girls...Leto's dangler looks a little lonely.
