Moonspear [m] the suspension of disbelief

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Don’t you dare, Treepie jested in reply to his proposterous suggestion of going for a run, her toes gripping his foreleg now and pinning it in place. You’re stuck with me… for the night, anyway, she added with a tilt of her head, wondering just how much longer they might be stuck together.

Such exciting thoughts did not suit their endeavor to sleep, though Tiuttuk hummed a note before letting her head drift down to prop atop her paw, still draped over Kindle’s leg. It wasn’t the most comfortable position, though she enjoyed it for a few moments before a thought hit her.

She lifted her head, then the rest of her body, though only very briefly. Treepie promptly sprawled beside him again, her legs now pointed away and her spine pressing toward his flank. She scooted until every curve of her body was flush with his, then let her head fall back to rest on his shoulder.

Pie’s eyelids slid shut and she let out a happy hum. She didn’t feel sleepy, though she did feel quite comfortable as her body melted into Kindle’s. She just hoped that, when the time came, their bodies would fit together in the ways that really mattered.

But that was a thought for another day. In the meantime, this intimacy was a pleasure of its own. It really was nice.