Bramblepoint Cinnamon Harvest with his best buddy Ooky

Lulu sighed in a low voice when the male moved away. He remained silent, and though it troubled the girl, she chose to continue speaking in hopes of him changing his demeanor. Hello? Perhaps he was nothing more than a hallucination. If that were the case, then moving her paw just one step closer couldn't hurt...

But the last bit of common sense which remained active in her mind stopped her movements before her paw could settle on the ground. Lulu took a deep breath, so heavy in her chest that it felt as though she would collapse under the weight of her own respiration. It was a strange sort of pain, one that evoked a genuine spree of giggles from the woman's maw. I'm sorry, she whispered, caught in her own strange euphoria.