Thread: Touch: The Fluffy Tail (Tek&Wing)

Well, if you where't such a lazy bum you could just wash it off with a little water before the ice cream dries and it won't leave any noticeable stain. Its just vanilla, Tama huffed and crossed her left arm in front of her chest before shoveling another spoonful of ice cream into her mouth, The American throwaway culture has too strong of a hold on you, Nick. Show some intitiative for a change, at least when it comes to taking care of your stuff. She glanced back at him just in time to witness him pulling his shirt up and off of himself, revealing his hard, toned body in all of its glory to her shocked, widened eyes. To Tama, it was as if Atlas or Mars himself were stripping in front of her, the tone of his muscles and distinctively masculine shape of his back and shoulders causing her face to burn bright red. Her ears perked up and bits of steam puffed out from them as if he had caused her brain to overheat and turn into mush. Her spoon dropped from out of her hand and silently landed in the grass as she began to fidget uncomfortably and look around frantically for some way to distract herself from the utter shock she was experiencing. She could hardly endure the temptation to jump on him and press herself against that wonderful, manly body of his and indulge in the lust which flared up within her in that at that very moment. It took every ounce of her strength to resist her instincts, to pounce on the man that she desired so eagerly without respect for his own feelings. She could imagine how wonderful it would feel to be held in those strong arms of his, held tightly as she kissed his lips and wrapped her arms and legs around him, enjoying the combined warmth of their naked bodies pressing up against each other. She would arch her back with utter joy and pleasure, upon feeling his- Tama instantly shut down her own fantasy by dumping the rest of the ice cream in her bowl right down her throat in order to cool off her head and retain control of her thoughts before she began acting them out. The last thing she needed was to have something like that on her conscience. She was better than that, more than just an animal in heat who desired to mate. A petition, you say? Tama coughed, pretending that it was due to the surprise of hearing about such a thing, I'm surprised they even allowed them to post it in public. I doubt the sentiments of a few humans will be enough to reshape public oppinion, but I suppose its worth a shot. She managed to recover most of her composure by that time, but when he mentioned sleeping together in class, however, her thoughts naturally concluded that he was referring to sex instead of something more chaste in nature. She could barely resist the urge to smack him clean across the face, S-s-stupid! Why would I want to sleep with you in public! You can't just ask a girl to do something so indecent! Tama took a few deep breaths and managed to once again get a hold on her emotions, Yeah, to be honest I don't really know why you like Yuki in the first place... I really don't know her that well since we don't get along, but from what I can see you really don't have as much fun with her as you do with me. She's just rude, pushy, and obnoxious if you ask me, but I can sort of understand why she would want to keep a tight leash on you... Wouldn't want you to get away, after all. She looked up at Nick with a soft smile, wondering why she had fallen for him in the first place. He could be so irresponsible and almost as random and mischievous as herself. They were like two peas in a pod, cut from the same length of cloth and sewn together as complimentary colors of the same piece of clothing. It had all happened so naturally that she had hardly even realized it until that very afternoon, but a part of her always knew, knew that she loved him with every fiber of her being. Monster guys? No, there aren't any male counterparts for us monster girls if that is what you are asking, Tama reached up and fiddled with her right ear in a somewhat nervous manner, but at the same time making her appear unbelievably cute, At least, not that I know of anyway... I never met my father, but Mother would often talk about him. She missed him dearly, but she never told me what happened to him. I guess its all for the best, though, since he didn't have to worry about the social stigma of having joined with a monster girl and having a daughter from her...