Your brother
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- | + | Your brother Jardon is standing in the doorway. "Hey Kayde, ah, in | |
- | + | heat again?" | |
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"Get out!" you yell. | "Get out!" you yell. | ||
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+ | "Sorry, I forget how crabby you get when you're in heat." With a sly | ||
+ | grin on his face he glides through the doorway, for a big guy he moves | ||
+ | very gracefully. He closes the door and reaches for your comfy old | ||
+ | bathrobe that is hanging from the hook on the back of the door. He | ||
+ | holds out the robe for you as you slide out of bed. "You should really | ||
+ | put up a sign like 'Private Time' or lock the door or something. it | ||
+ | could save you a lot of embarrassment." | ||
+ | |||
+ | "I'm not embarrassed, I'm pissed, and there is no need for a sign if | ||
+ | people would just knock on the damn door" You grab the robe he is offering. | ||
+ | |||
+ | "Pissed that I didn't knock or pissed that you didn't get to finish?" | ||
- | + | You stand chest to chest with him you poking him with a finger to | |
+ | emphasize each word. "Both, and," (poke) "I" (poke) "am" (poke) "not | ||
+ | crabby when I'm in heat!" (poke, poke poke). | ||
- | + | "Feel better?" Jardon asks calmly. | |
- | + | Actually you do, just being this close to a real stallion, his scent | |
+ | all around you, has a calming effect. Damn he smells good! | ||
- | + | "Whoa, down girl," you think to yourself. | |
*[[He didn't mean any harm]] | *[[He didn't mean any harm]] |
Revision as of 19:52, 1 October 2011
Your brother Jardon is standing in the doorway. "Hey Kayde, ah, in heat again?"
"Get out!" you yell.
"Sorry, I forget how crabby you get when you're in heat." With a sly grin on his face he glides through the doorway, for a big guy he moves very gracefully. He closes the door and reaches for your comfy old bathrobe that is hanging from the hook on the back of the door. He holds out the robe for you as you slide out of bed. "You should really put up a sign like 'Private Time' or lock the door or something. it could save you a lot of embarrassment."
"I'm not embarrassed, I'm pissed, and there is no need for a sign if people would just knock on the damn door" You grab the robe he is offering.
"Pissed that I didn't knock or pissed that you didn't get to finish?"
You stand chest to chest with him you poking him with a finger to emphasize each word. "Both, and," (poke) "I" (poke) "am" (poke) "not crabby when I'm in heat!" (poke, poke poke).
"Feel better?" Jardon asks calmly.
Actually you do, just being this close to a real stallion, his scent all around you, has a calming effect. Damn he smells good!
"Whoa, down girl," you think to yourself.
Furry Status (you) | ||
Health | 100 | Equipment:
Nothing |
Gender | Female | |
Species | Equine |