The snow fell thick and encompassing outside the darkening windows. Katsy waited with baited anticipation for Huntress Christmas visit to begin. She had bathed her dog, showered herself, and bleached the chocolate donut in preparation for the love that she dare not mention to her parents in the living room below. Her mother played farmville while katsy prepared her love bat which she named harmville making ready to punish Huntress should she speak back in the wee hours of the morning when anime will blare and passions will flare

Huntress arrived as the triple honk of Katsy's phone summoned her to the door below. She opened it giddy to see her friend, but moreover lustful for the dark hair and asiatic skin tone of her best friend. Huntress came inside and immediately embraced katsy in a jubilant hug. As Katsy's parents greeted fair huntress they looked deep into each others eyes in a stolen glance knowing that in only a few hours they would finally be able to play their favorite version of "One Punch Man"

Katsy waited until her parents went to bed then began her favorite form of seduction. She made large amounts of spaghetti and began to tease huntress with her floppy noodles. She whispered into the atmosphere of the room in a slow hiss of the syllables "...spppaaaggghhheeetttiiiii..." Huntress immediately felt her inhibitions begin to melt when presented with this fine italian fare. Huntress question in a humble moan "Prego?" Katsy merely replied in jest "Well your not yet but give me time." They both laughed vigorously feeling the muscles in their abdomen tighten into tightly wound coils. Katsy plucked one noodle from her dish and put a single end in her mouth so it dangle down onto her chest leaving faint lines of sauce painting like Chef Boyardee's version of starry night. She said urgingly "Want to play lady and the tramp?"

Huntress merely replied "Which one am I?" Katsy winked back whichever one you want lover"

Huntress and Katsy had danced around the act for so long this evening that they could barely contain themselves. The final straw or pure arousal that broke through the layering stacks of inneuendo passing between them followed from what to some might seem the silliest of conversations. Katsy neared Huntress stroking her shoulder and said in a low gutteral whisper, "Are you ready to get whimsied?" Huntress smiled kissed her cheek and replied, "You might as well call me Nami because I feel like a wave down there." The two laughed then were instantly silent. They fell into each other for hours. When they finally disengaged Katsy moaned in heaving asthmatic breaths, "Huntress I think you broke my inhibitorrr.r.r.r.." She began to crack herself up as she said the words. Huntress couldn't help but laugh herself as she moaned one last thing before she passed out "S+"