<Moon> As far as Moon was concerned, it might just have been lunch that she was getting so excited about. Lunch and fun, sexually themed or not. But whatever it was, her enthusiasm is enough that she is convinced to stand up and grab two crude, visible fistfuls of food. "..Vigo. Please off. Please off now." No wonder he didn't come around much anymore. "Just shirt."
 <Hanamat> "The manor likes me!" she calls back sweetly to Vigo. "All there, ready to go!"
 <Revolverman> "For christs sakes..." Vigo mumbles, taking his suit jacket and undershirt off. Revealing a large amount of scars, and Japanese style tattoos covering his upper chest and shoulders.
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 <Moon> Naturally, if it was indeed delicious things that Hana had grabbed, a donut or two is not long in being laid down on Vigo's chest, arranged in such a way that they circle his nipples. Moon hums happily as she goes back for more food, grabbing and then dumping unceremoniously on his decorated abdomen some delightfully sloppy, lukewarm chili. Messy! A bunch of crisps are tipped on him. Some raw fish. Some more chili. Some chips. A
 <Moon> nd then a lovely cake! "There." And with Vigo appropriately fooded, Moon steps over the presumably now reclined man, plants her knee on the far side of his hip before scooting her wide ass back. "Sex 1!" she declares happily before, face dropped into the mess of food, she begins to chow. And chow really is the only way to describe it, the catgirl eating loudly and without either an ounce of grace or, distressingly, the use of he
 <Moon> r now redeemed hands.
 <Revolverman> Vigo has no words for how poorly Moon is doing this. He regrets not taking everything off, because its going to be a bitch to clean this out of his suit pants.
 <Moon> "D-.. mmgh.." Swallow. "..tell me if I will go too near to your penis, Vigo. I can bite? If it is a nice thing, I can bite it? But perhaps I will not do more for it." She was still pretty worried about them, after all, with her progress with Terra frustratingly halted. Never the less, she makes good on the art of eating off another, nose snuffling and tongue lathering him as if she was determined to eat every tiny particle of th
 <Moon> e food adorning him. Omf-nompf-nompf.
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 <Revolverman> "DONT BITE MY FUCKING PENIS" Vigo yells lifting his head up to make sure he was completely clear to moon
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 <Moon> "..-fine-." Moon replies after a long, long pause to consider it. Back to eating, the only saving grace for Vigo being that Moon was an excellent eater, meaning this should be over soon. You'd think that - if not for the fact that, by the time that she's feasting on his nipple donuts, the pear-shaped catgirl's hips had reached Vigo's own.. and she was pushing snugly up against them. Quite deliberately. "Mnnfhh-.."
 <Revolverman> "Having fun?" Vigo asks sarcasticly.
 <Moon> "Y-.. yhhhgh-.." she grunts back softly, by now her eyes closed and those big, billowing, formidable hips pressing more insistently up against his, possessed of such a weighty authority and force that it'd take a man of Vigo's build for one to not crumble. "Ffgh-.." she gurgles through her mouthful, snorting softly against his pec as her tongue begins to lap at more flesh than food.
 <Revolverman> Vigo woudn't say it, but that rough tongue of Moon's felt fairly nice on his chest.
 <Moon> "Ghhhahwwwkkll-.." she grunts again as her fat, wet tongue hangs out, dragging languidly up his chest before, quietly: "..h-.. put your hands onto my ass.. I then am not a raper.." she quietly advises. Which she should never do. "..then it will show how also you want it."
 <Revolverman> "Then it will show how...?" Vigo mumbles before resting his hands on Moon's ass as she asked.
 <Moon> "..how you -want- it, Vigo.." Moon clarifies with a husky whisper, by now equally interested in the food and rubbing herself up against Vigo. Then, she gets her next bright idea: "If.. if I put some of food I have not ate from you yet.. onto your back.. I just can hump you.. doggybag style.."
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 <Revolverman> "you know what I want? You NOT to do that." Vigo says, still resting his hands on Moon's huge ass.
 <Moon> "God, just be a gentleman and let me pretend to fuck you in your ass, Vigo..!"
 <Revolverman> That insane troll logic statment makes Vigo burst out laughing. "The pants will stay on." He says, turning over, reveling more scars and tattoos.
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 <Moon> Moon, at the point where she had gone from smiling to sporting narrowed, concentrated eyes, keeps herself sat on Vigo, now positioned on the backs of his thighs. She takes some remaining food from the couch and begins to pepper it on his back, trying her luck: "..what if.. just pants? Just our underwears?"
 <Revolverman> "Do you even wear underwear moon? Because I don't."
 <Moon> "Yes. The other day I have had tong adventure to save Pandora's underwear from me." she rambles as if in an attempt to prove her proclivity for wearing undergarments, chubby fingers already hooked into the man's belt. "..iffff.. I will promise not to put any things -in-.. I just.. still can take your trousers off?"
 <Revolverman> "Just know I can throw you off any time I want, right? Go ahead." At least this would save them from the stains that were coming.
 <Moon> Wasting no time, Moon begins to yank the trousers down to bare Vigo's ass before her! "Perhaps you cannot because of my fat weight, Vigo.." she proposes slyly but seems, at least to begin with, happy enough to not stick anything in the man. Not that she really has that much to put in there. Her own trousers are painstakingly yanked down, exposing her indeed very big, very round, very pale and very Pandora's panties-eating ass be
 <Moon> fore, straightening up, she wiggles into place, her crotch aiming for his crack. "Okay.. okay.." she pants softly, the anticipation and nearby presence of food definitely getting her all worked up.
 <Revolverman> "What am I doing with my life."
 <Moon> And then, just as she had seen so many others doing - if in reversed positions - Moon begins to hump. It's a bumpy, heavy, jerky but steady motion, her powerful hips thudding impotently against his. "Nnfgh-.. nnfgh-.. nnfgh-.." And before long, she has draped herself over his back and started to lick at the food remnants collected there.
 <Revolverman> "having fun?" Vigo asks, a bit short of breath, as it is Moon laying on his back after all.
 <Moon> "Mngh-.. mnnghh-.. mnnghh-.. c-.. come on, Vigo.. wrap some anus around it! I-.. it is like you do not even -want- to do this.." Moon complains, arms wrapping around him and tail high as, legs straightening a touch, she begins to pound up against him more forcefully.
 <Revolverman> "What in the god damn do you mean by "wrap some anus around it!?"
 <Moon> "Just.. ddfgh-.." Oh, she was getting into it now, grinding herself with increasing firmness up against the man. "..just-.. nmaanmpf.." Her explanation is interrupted by the stuffing of more food into her face, the heavenly flavour of chili juices only serving to heighten her growing pleasure. "Ffff-.. mm-.. make noises, Vigo. Mm-.. make noises like 'uhn' a lot.."
 <Revolverman> "uhg uhg" Vigo says, unenthusiastic.
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 <Moon> "Uhn..! Uhn! Uhn! Y-.. yeah..!" Thrust. Thrust. Thrust. Bounce. Bounce. Bounce. "..ss-.. now sa-.. say my name.. a lot of times, Vigo..!"
 <Revolverman> "Moon"
 <Moon> "Ye-.. yeah! Moon!"
 <Revolverman> "You dont shout your own name Moon"
 <Moon> "..really?" Were you supposed to lift your arms up in celebration like she had also done? "..wh-.. why?" Thrust thrust thrust.
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 <Revolverman> "Because it makes you look like an insane egotistic who would rather be fucking a mirror."
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 <Moon> "I am not even a bit unsane, V-.. Vigo.." Moon, now predictably out of breath, chatters as she grinds and rotates her hips up against his ass. "Now be very still because I perhaps will enjoy to put my tail up into your ass' vagina..!"
 <Revolverman> Vigo stands up "Ok, time's up."
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 <Moon> Her tail in one hand and her other arm free to pump up and down in celebration, Moon is seemingly fully prepared to insert herself into the man, chanting: "Moon! Moon! Moon!" with every hump.. until Vigo.. stands up! Moon nearly tips forwards, still humping the air even after his escape and looking at the man pleadingly!
 <Revolverman> "What did I say!?" Vigo says, not happy with what Moon was about to do.
 <Moon> "..how you do not wear underwears?" Thrust. Thrust. Thrust. Even after Vigo had escaped.
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 <Revolverman> "I said you're not putting anything in my Ass!"
 <Moon> "I thought you just were playing hard to FUCK, Vigo!"
 <Revolverman> "Are you TRYING to sound Rapey!?"
 <Moon> "..N-.. no, just-.. you just-.." Oh, man. Dicey territory. Moon changes approach: "..I have -four- grands, Vigo. If I will pay you.."
 <Revolverman> "It's not going to happen Moon."
 <Moon> "MMGHHGH.. GOD. Whose cock will I have to suck to have some -sex- around here!"
 <Revolverman> "That is sex, Moon"
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 <Moon> "..." Moon finally stops humping the air, staring accusingly at the man.. before stepping off the couch and adjusting her clothes' fit around her rotund, bottom-heavy mass after the return of her trousers. "..mmgh.."
 <Revolverman> "I'm going to need a fucking hosedown..."
 <Moon> "..god, fine. If you will prefer to have a hose down your ass crack, I just can use that instead." Moon compromises!
 <Moon> hosedown*
 <Revolverman> "How the hell did you get there from that?!" Vigo says, turning around to face Moon, if just to protect his ass.
 <Moon> "MMNGH. NOTHING." Moon, now frustrated as all hell, begins to haul her tubby ass for the stairs. "..It just is you being a total muff-rebuffer to me, Vigo! A total tail failer!"
 <Revolverman> "Yes, yes, calm down before you hurt yourself, Moon" Vigo says.
 <Moon> "Kiss my chuddies, Vigo." Moon snaps one final time before, licking her face clean of food remains, she makes it up the stairs, turning to call one final time: "..you have food on your-.. around your.. it-.. it is right th-.." she tries to point but, in the end, deems him worthy of no more time! And so off she goes! With, it's probably worth noting, his trousers in her hand. Time to try to make Pandora do things she didn't want
 <Moon> to!
 <Revolverman> Vigo didn't notice, leaving his wandering the bar naked looking for them.