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  1. <Jar_Mimic> Sagittarius is a strange creature, really. Eight limbs. Four legs, two arms, and two wings. By far the longest and strongest are the wings. But they are also the fluffiest. Getting an urge to wake her precious treasure from her night's sleep, as the morning is certainly getting on, the centaur unfolds one of her wings and curves it around toward Emily's sleeping form. Making sure not to bend any wingtips, she works her
  2. <Jar_Mimic> feathered limb under her and begins to slowly lift her into a sitting position. Oh, what an absolutely adorable sleeping face! It's just begging for a kiss. So, bending at the waist, she leans in to give her one as she slowly rocks her in a feathery cradle.
  3. * Now talking on #fluffytails
  4. * Topic for #fluffytails is: "This is a lewd place!" -Icetor
  5. * Topic for #fluffytails set by Raincoat!~IceChat78@Rizon-AF669B86.lightspeed.mtryca.sbcglobal.net (Wed Feb 8 20:01:14 2017)
  6. <Icetor> Emily groans a bit as she is gently woken, eyes fluttering open as she is kissed. She squeaks quietly not wanting to make sagi hate her, she just quietly mumbles. "Good morning Gigi..." The little magician rubs her eyes, should her hands and face find themselves free of Sagittarius' loving grasp.
  7. <Jar_Mimic> Oh, no part of her is restrained of course. She is simply being rocked gently in the wing. "Bonjour, Emily," Sagi replies, smiling down at her with loving admiration, "Pardon moi for waking you, but I just couldn't resist. You just looked so precious sleeping there."
  8. <Icetor> "Mmnnno worries...What time is it?" It suddenly hits Emily that that is a question she hadn't asked since coming to the overcity. "Is time even the same here?" She doesn't rightfully know, having only had the sun to go by all this time.
  9. <Jar_Mimic> "Everyone will tell you a different time if you ask them." With a smile, the centaur uses her wing to properly put her little treasure into a sitting position before folding her limb back up. "But I do know that it's mid morning. That's sleeping in for some, and early for others. I thought it would be a fine time to wake you."
  10. <Icetor> She nods slowly. "Later than I used to be woken up but still early enough that I'm not sleeping in. Lady like but not poshy!" She nods in agreement stretching her little limbs and letting out a quiet yawn. "How did you sleep Gigi?"
  11. <Jar_Mimic> "With you sleeping next to me?" She's barely caught a wink since she's had Emily with her. It's hard to fall asleep when you're up all night touching yourself. "I slept beautifully." With that, she shuffles her hind legs off the mattress before standing up to her full height and backing off the rest of the way. "So, what would you like to do today, mon amie?"
  12. <Icetor> "Well I'm curious about this place. W-while I like staying with you i wanna know what the regular apartments are like, and if there's anything to do if you are busy one day or something." Emily doesn't catch the strange scent, nor does she know that Sagittarius is lying unable to tell if the centauress is tired or not.
  13. <Jar_Mimic> "Then consider me your chivalier. I shall stay by your side and keep you safe on this journey through one of the safest places in the Overcity." After manifesting her magical outfit back onto her body, she does a few stretches in place. Horse stretches. It's an odd sight seeing an equine who's this coordinated on her hooves.
  14. <Icetor> Emily giggles at the sight, wide eyes watching the silly Centaur do her stretches. Emily does a few more, cracking her back and letting out a happy groan as she does. "Wow I didn't even know that part was stiff!" She stretches a bit more before jumping to her feet dramatically "Alright! Away we go!"
  15. <Jar_Mimic> "Oui! Let us away." With that, she lowers herself to the ground completely and raises one wing. "Come. I shall be your steed. You'll look absolutely ravishable when some of my friends see you riding me in that elegant way you do."
  16. <Icetor> "Oh! Well then it would be my honor Gigi." She giggles hopping up a bit and hoisting her small body, barely 50 pounds, onto the horses back. "And now we go! Show me this wonderful land of the apartment complex!"
  17. <Jar_Mimic> "Allons y!" With that, the centaur begins to move at a good trot out of her room. Forget anything else in the penthouse. Emily already got a good enough look at it their first night. Excluding the mini-strip-club and other such naughty rooms, of course. They're going straight for the stairs down to floor four. "This building has five floors. Most people live on floor four."
  18. <Icetor> "Oh alright, Any particular reason for that oddity?" She asks making not of the strange occurrence, why live on floor four of all of them? "And how come the entrance to here is so cramped? they shoved the elevator really close to the stairs."
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  20. <Jar_Mimic> As they make their way down the stairs that are, indeed, difficult for the centaur to navigate, Sagi explains their situation. "Well, the landlords used to live on the fourth floor before they built the penthouse, so everyone wanted to live around them. When the fourth floor filled up, people started filling up the next closest floor. When the third filled up, they converted the second floor into suites, so there's only four
  21. <Jar_Mimic> rooms on floor two. Floor one is all activity rooms. There's a game room, a pool, a hot tub." They arrive at floor four quickly enough, though.
  22. <Icetor> "ooooh And then they moved upstairs and some residents went with them?" She assumes correctly but a word had caught her ear. "Pool? Like the water kind? I would surely like to see that! I never got to swim much so The thought entices me." She explains.
  23. <Jar_Mimic> "Mais oui! Let us go straight there, then!" Although she had been reaching for the knob to the door of one of the apartments, she swiftly takes her hand away and trots again toward the stairs leading down. "Oui, the pool is technically in the building behind this one, as is the hot tub and the sauna, but you wouldn't even know."
  24. <Icetor> "Oh~! A sauna! Another thing I always was interested in. This place is a land of convenience and luxury!" She does sound quite excited, even bouncing her small frame in place as she gets excited. "Have you a liking for either Gigi?" She asks once she has settled down a bit.
  25. <Jar_Mimic> She chuckles to herself smugly. "Ah, oui, oui! Although mon amie is the sky, I am also fond of the water. I would like to try swimming the sea one day, but the pool is good enough for me for now. I've been told I look like a bit of a swan when I fold my wings the right way."
  26. <Icetor> "A swan....I'm unfamiliar with such a creature. Is it some sort of winged fish?" She asks mulling it over "Or maybe an aquatic horse?"
  27. <Jar_Mimic> "Ah, la vache. You've never seen a swan before? Ever? Oh, mon tresor, they are the very image of avian beauty. They're a kind of water fowl. White feathers. Long, slender necks. Wide, beautiful wings. They move along the water with the grace of a noblewoman dancing across the floor." If anyone else but Emily heard her talking like this, no one would believe that it was actually Sagittarius.
  28. <Icetor> "Interesting, so a graceful bird of sorts." She nods slowly. "I would like to see a picture at the earliest convenience. Perhaps after we are done here!" She nods smiling wide. "Then I will compare you with one of course."
  29. <Jar_Mimic> "Ah, oui, oui. I'm certain that someone must have a picture of one somewhere." She hesitates to say why. So many people have devices that can summon up pictures on a whim. Sagi is not one of them. Of course, it's at about this time that they arrive on the first floor, and start toward the pool. "The basement used to be a necromancer's workshop, but she moved out."
  30. <Icetor> "A necromancer? One who raises dead? Now that is a frightening thing. I can see why she was kicked out, I personally wouldn't be very trusting up front. Most likely. Though I suppose you aren't what I thought. Still. Dark stuff." She nods sagely.
  31. <Jar_Mimic> "Oh, she was a delight. In fact, I was sweet on her the same way I'm sweet on you." Without elaborating further, she pushes open the door to the pool. "Voila! Here we are. An olympic sized swimming pool with a family friendly build." Indeed, the blue pool stretches out before them as their voices begin to echo in the room. The waters are still, as no one has been swimming for a while.
  32. <Icetor> "Oh." She doesn't have time to process it as they enter and she gasps. "It's so much larger than I thought it would be!" She is entranced by the sight of the great amount of water filtered and clean the air smelling of chemicals. "So wonderful. What a marvel."
  33. <Jar_Mimic> "End of the line." Chuckling to herself, she lowers down to the floor and raises a wing so that her rider can dismount. "If you'd like to go for a swim, then we shall swim. I'd be happy to do it with you~"
  34. <Icetor> "Well..." She mulls it over, it would be really exciting to swim, but..."I wanna see more first! Show me the sauna and hot tub!" The small demand from her back, she doesn't dismount just yet.
  35. <Jar_Mimic> "Oui, mon demoiselle! To the hot tub." After picking herself up, Sagi then takes her rider back out into the hall and walks down the length toward the room with the hot tub and the sauna. Inside, it's made up much like the pool room, but much smaller. On one side is the hot tub, turned off at the moment, and on the other side is a heavy looking door with a slightly steamed up window in it.
  36. <Icetor> "Oooooh. It's nice and warm in here already! Can we peek inside or is it too ambitious at the moment?" She asks excited once more, so much to do so little time!
  37. <Jar_Mimic> Like before, Sagittarius lowers herself to her belly and lifts a wing. "I think it's too early for any of the other slugabeds who live here to be interested in the sauna. Let's take a peek!"
  38. <Icetor> She cheers as she dismounts running over on short legs and trying the door handle, gasping as the heat doubles and hits her in a wave as she cracks the door open.
  39. <Jar_Mimic> Being a bit stronger than the little lady she's escorting, the centaur walks on over and throws the door open wide. "If you'd like to go in, we can. As long as you're okay being naked where someone else can see, of course."
  40. <Icetor> "Oh gosh uh...Well I guess no one else is around, and you bathed with me...since you are my caretaker." She thinks quickly before nodding. "Let's do it! Gigi let's sit in the sauna!" She patters in then starts focusing on pulling her magical clothes off, forgetting to detransform.
  41. <Jar_Mimic> So cute. So cute! "Remember what I told you the other day? About focusing all your energy into a little ball in your chest?" Simply de-summoning her outfit, Sagi then canters on inside. Breathing hard at first due to the change in temperature, she makes herself comfortable on one of the benches. First her rump goes down. Then the rest of her. That seems to be a pattern in her movement when it comes to settling herself.
  42. <Icetor> "Oh! Right." She de-summons the already discarded outfit, still naked from the lack of normal clothing. Emily glances around, already starting to sweat and breath heavy, she decides to plop down on sagi's back. "I like this seat the best." She nods giggling.
  43. <Jar_Mimic> "I am glad of it. Being able to support you, even in a literal sense, makes my heart flutter with happiness. J't'adore." Wearing a big smile, the centaur then relaxes in place. After letting out a sigh, her body relaxes, allowing her rider to almost sink into her where she sits.
  44. <Icetor> Sink she does relaxing, leaning against sagi's human back as she relaxes, sweating out a ton of her stress, this place of luxury has been a boon to her. "So wonderful..." She pants out hot breaths escaping her small lungs.
  45. <Jar_Mimic> "Oui. You are~" So, like that, the two sit and sweat and enjoy being so close to eachother while being in one another's company.
  46. <Icetor> Several minutes go by, and a loud growl all but wakes Emily up. "ooooh...." She lets out a groan her stomach roiling. "I need to eat I think..." She mumbles. "Gigi...i'm really...hot can...we get out?" She is panting and laying on the centauress skin clinging to her fur, hot all over.
  47. <Jar_Mimic> As it turns out, Sagi... Has fallen asleep. Apparently, it was TOO relaxing. Her breathing is regular, and the little twitches in her body suggests that she is deep asleep. As though she hadn't slept in days. And it's difficult to fall asleep in a sauna.
  48. <Icetor> "Gigi..." The poor girl was not fairing to well gently prodding the centaur's back with her hands in a weak attempt to wake her up. "Please....it's...so hot..."
  49. <Jar_Mimic> Prodding her in the back? That gets a bit of a reaction out of her. Her wings start to flutter gently. Poking her right between where her wings meet her back gets the tips to extend just a bit. One of them even knocks into the wall with a small thud. This is what rouses her. "Hm? Oui?"
  50. <Icetor> "It's....so....hot..." She is sprawled out on Sagi's back panting heavily as her stomach gurgles again. "been...like...hours..." She mumbles some more prodding the girl part again trying to rouse her further.
  51. <Jar_Mimic> "Vraiment? Ah la vache!" Those wings immediately spread as wide as they can in the small room, and she begins to flap them to the best of her ability. Keeping Emily on her back, she kicks up out of her position and throws open the door, practically galloping out of the room. "Emily! Are you alright?!"
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  53. <Icetor> "Hot..." She says again sleepy demeanor a kin to the symptoms of heat exposure. "mmm...really hot..." She says again mumbling as she sweats still the cold air making her cough a bit as she adjusts.
  54. <Jar_Mimic> This is not what Sagittarius wanted to happen. This is not how things were supposed to go. It's enough to drive someone mad. And it does. An arrow with a tip shaped like a fleur-de-lise appears in her hand, and she jams in into her own chest, dragging it along her skin until her outfit is torn and visibly stained with blood. The arrow is then de-summoned. Teeth still gritted in anger, she then hurries her passenger back down
  55. <Jar_Mimic> toward the pool. As they go, she heals herself of the damage she did. No reason to let Emily see that. Once they're inside, she begins to slowly enter the pool, shivering as the water touches her.
  56. * Now talking on #fluffytails
  57. * Topic for #fluffytails is: "This is a lewd place!" -Icetor
  58. * Topic for #fluffytails set by Raincoat!~IceChat78@Rizon-AF669B86.lightspeed.mtryca.sbcglobal.net (Wed Feb 8 20:01:14 2017)
  59. <Icetor> Emily shivers as the water hits her, but she soon relaxes her breathing slowing a bit. She sits up sleepy still as the sweat clings to her skin sticky to the touch. "Water...I'm thirsty, Gigi? Where are we?" She glances around confused. She scoots up the centauress' back holding on.
  60. <Jar_Mimic> Sagi's breathing is rapid. She says nothing until she's able to calm herself. It's a bit of an uncomfortably long time, but she eventually replies with, "I thought that we might go swimming after our sauna. If... You'd like something to drink, I'd be happy to fetch you something."
  61. <Icetor> "Oh...Uh...Thanks." Her voice is a little hoarse. "Are you okay? maybe we just go back upstairs." She suggests leaning on her, back to back.
  62. <Jar_Mimic> "I'm fine. I'm perfectly fine. Perhaps a little disappointed that we spent so much time not enjoying our time together more." She breathes out one more time. "Oui. Let's go back up. I'll make us some brunch, oui?"
  63. <Icetor> "That sounds lovely....Where did my clothes go?" She doesn't remember "Right the magic thing right?" She asks focusing on her energy for a few moments once they are out of the pool trying to resummon her clothing.
  64. <Jar_Mimic> It's a good thing Emily isn't looking her in the face, as her face is warped into an ugly grimace. "Ah, oui, oui. Do not rush yourself. Nudity is not frowned upon here, but it may send the wrong message. If you can transform before we get to the fifth floor, it will be alright." With that, she begins to trot back toward the stairs.
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  66. <Icetor> "Mmmmk...Thanks for humoring me, even if it didn't go super well." She offers a small smile as she resummons the cute wizard cloak and big dumb hat. "Want me to make food again? I'm super good at it you know." She doesn't seem to notice the negative aura that sagi has.
  67. <Jar_Mimic> "Ah, j't'adore. I would love that, mon tresor. Please, impress me once more." Well, just talking to her like this gets her to calm down. She takes a breath. Makes short work of the stairs.
  68. <Icetor> Fixing her hat, she nods smiling. "Alright, this time...do you have a favorite dish? maybe I know it."
  69. <Jar_Mimic> Ooh. Hearing that even gets her to blush. Sagittarius of all people getting embarassed about something personal! "I... Must admit that I have a weakness for carrot cake. But that wouldn't be suited for brunch. Make me whatever you'd like. I will be satisfied with anything you make for me~"
  70. <Icetor> "Hmmm Maybe...simpler, just go sandwiches? I know a few good toasting or grilling ones." She offers nodding. "Carrot cake is harder, i'm not super good with cakes."
  71. <Jar_Mimic> "Would mon petit chou fleur be willing to learn? I'm not terribly good in the kitchen, myself, but there are many here who are magnifique cooks. And I think you should start meeting some of the other tennants now, non?" At this point, they reach the fourth floor.
  72. <Icetor> "I guess so. I'm a bit nervous though, I was never that good with people." She tells hanging on tighter as they ascend. "Guess a life time of studies still don't lend well to a social life." She says a bit sad. "But I guess I can try and learn, I do like learning."
  73. <Jar_Mimic> Once they're back in the penthouse, Sagi lowers herself to the ground and raises a wing. A hand is offered for Emily to take. "Mon tresor, s'il vous plait."
  74. <Icetor> "Yes of course~" She dismounts with a smile stumbling a bit, still weak. "Ah...water." She swallows hard. "If it's not to much trouble." She is still a bit hoarse and plops on the floor next to sagi rather than struggling to walk some more.
  75. <Jar_Mimic> "Mon tresor..." Her heart begins to race as she pulls the little girl close to her. "I know that we've only known eachother for a few days. So few. But when we're together, you make my heart flutter. Before we do anything else today, I just want you to know that I love you." With that, she rises to her hooves. "And now I'll go get you that water."
  76. <Icetor> "W-wha?" She is taken aback by the sudden confession, "W-well of course! you're my caretaker! I love you too!" She smiles remaining seated while she talks. She coughs a bit. Maybe because she's still recovering or maybe because she's trying to hide a blush.
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  84. * Now talking on #fluffytails
  85. * Topic for #fluffytails is: "This is a lewd place!" -Icetor
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  88. <Icetor> <Icetor> "Hmmm Maybe...simpler, just go sandwiches? I know a few good toasting or grilling ones." She offers nodding. "Carrot cake is harder, i'm not super good with cakes."
  89. <Icetor> <Jar_Mimic> "Would mon petit chou fleur be willing to learn? I'm not terribly good in the kitchen, myself, but there are many here who are magnifique cooks. And I think you should start meeting some of the other tennants now, non?" At this point, they reach the fourth floor.
  90. <Icetor> <Icetor> "I guess so. I'm a bit nervous though, I was never that good with people." She tells hanging on tighter as they ascend. "Guess a life time of studies still don't lend well to a social life." She says a bit sad. "But I guess I can try and learn, I do like learning."
  91. <Icetor> <Jar_Mimic> Once they're back in the penthouse, Sagi lowers herself to the ground and raises a wing. A hand is offered for Emily to take. "Mon tresor, s'il vous plait."
  92. <Icetor> <Icetor> "Yes of course~" She dismounts with a smile stumbling a bit, still weak. "Ah...water." She swallows hard. "If it's not to much trouble." She is still a bit hoarse and plops on the floor next to sagi rather than struggling to walk some more.
  93. <Icetor> <Jar_Mimic> "Mon tresor..." Her heart begins to race as she pulls the little girl close to her. "I know that we've only known eachother for a few days. So few. But when we're together, you make my heart flutter. Before we do anything else today, I just want you to know that I love you." With that, she rises to her hooves. "And now I'll go get you that water."
  94. <Icetor> <Icetor> "W-wha?" She is taken aback by the sudden confession, "W-well of course! you're my caretaker! I love you too!" She smiles remaining seated while she talks. She coughs a bit. Maybe because she's still recovering or maybe because she's trying to hide a blush.
  95. <Jar_Mimic> "I simply wanted to let you know, mon tresor." For as much as one can with such a bulky body, she begins to walk with a bit of a sway in her horsey hips as she approaches the kitchen. Of course, once she's standing over the sink, the bulk of her form hidden behind the island, she practically collapses. In fact, her horse half does collapse, leaving her human half to hold the rest of her up by holding onto the sink. Then with a
  96. <Jar_Mimic> voice trembling with delight, she utters a little bit of French ot herself, with roughly the meaning of, "I'm too old for this." All the same, she pulls herself back to her hooves, giggles a little, and then prepares a glass of water. At a casual pace, she delivers the glass to her special one.
  97. <Icetor> Emily has taken to staring up at the ceiling rising to a sit when her vision fills with Sagittarius. "Thanks!" She takes it with both hands then starts gulping it down replacing her lost fluids from the sauna. She pops off the rim with a satisfied "Ah~ Thanks again!" She stands steadier now, and moves to start work in the kitchen. "What do you want on your sandwhich? Before I cook it and after." She asks pulling some things out of the
  98. <Icetor> fridge.
  99. <Jar_Mimic> "Surprise me, Emily. I want to see what you can come up with using what we have." Naturally, Sagi follows her over to the kitchen. Rather than wasting her time trying to sit in one of the stools next to the island, she just stays standing and bends her human half forward until all of it is lying on it. "And pardon moi, vraiment pardon moi, for falling asleep. I have a habit of falling asleep when I'm thoroughly satisfied."
  100. <Icetor> "Oh! So you must have been relaxing a lot too. Guess it was a good thing we got out then, we coulda been in trouble." She nods seriously, before getting to work. Rather than using pre cut slices, she grates cheese, and places a few slices of meat in before seasoning in some way. She gets out a pan and oils it up a bit before plopping the sandwhich in to start frying.
  101. <Jar_Mimic> "Ah, la vache. You must have been VERY good friends with a cook, mon petit chou fleur," the centaur comments, admiring the sight before her, "There is only so much a few lessons can do for someone, especially someone at your age. The way you move tells me that you've been in a kitchen many times."
  102. <Icetor> She giggles as she flips the sandwich over a golden brown coat on the cooked side. "Well I had lots of classes on it, tests and rules and homework. I cooked for Melmel A lot." She explains serving the first to Sagittarius. "There you are! Tell me how it is!" She starts on her own.
  103. <Jar_Mimic> "Mon delice~" Picking herself up from the island, she takes the sandwich in two hands and takes a big bite out of it, chewing her mouthful in a rather uncouth fashion. Regardless of how it might actually taste, to her it is like tasting the crystal sunlight of a cloudy day condensed down into a single, edible package. "Ah, marveloux! Bien. Tres bien!"
  104. <Icetor> "Glad you like it! It's special ingredient..." She pauses for effect! "Is love!" She giggles finishing hers off and getting a plate for herself as she moves to the island to eat. "which is probably why it's so good!" She takes a bite out of hers enjoying the gooey cheese.
  105. <Jar_Mimic> Hearing that little joke gets her to chuckle deeply. "I can taste it." Whether or not it's really true, it is at least true for her. "But all of the experience in those tiny little hands certainly helped." After another chuckle, she sits her hind end on the floor, sitting like a cat. "So, what other classes have you taken? Being part of a prestigious family, I'm sure you were provided a top class education."
  106. <Icetor> "Well I did the normal stuff, math, english, and history, but there was also the more noble stuff like manners and business. Then my choice of a few, Mostly I picked cooking, and my newest subject before this happened was french."
  107. <Jar_Mimic> "Ah, oui, oui. You did mention that. And now your lessons have been cut short. Whatever shall you do?" After giggling to herself, she wraps an arm around Emily's waist. "If only you had a native speaker of French looking after you. You might be able to learn a thing or two from her." She gives a wink.
  108. <Icetor> Emily swallows before letting out a chuckle, very lady like. "Well I think I met a french speaker...whats her name...I think it starts with a Gi, and ends with a gi." She giggles nudging Sagittarius.
  109. <Jar_Mimic> With Emily sitting on a stool, and Sagittarius sitting like a cat, they end up at roughly the same height, with the centaur having the edge. Being at such a height makes getting close very easy. While resting her chin on her little treasure's shoulder, she wraps her other arm around her waist. "You are just too charming, mon petit demoiselle." The first arm she wrapped around her lowers until her hand is resting on her thigh.
  110. <Icetor> She smiles not making any move to break the close contact. "Thanks Gigi! I'm glad you like me, I dunno where I would be right now if you didn't." The thought scares her a bit, scooting closer to Sagittarius as it leaves her mouth.
  111. <Jar_Mimic> "As I said, you are tres charmant. How could I resist?" The hand on the little girl's thigh rubs downward until it rests on her knee. It then comes right back where it started, though it rests now on the inside of the thigh instead of on top. With a gentle pressure, Sagi spreads Emily's legs an inch. "Now you are mine to take care of. Oui. You are mine~"
  112. <Icetor> She wiggles a bit giggling. "Stop! I'm ticklish!" She is playful in tone, still not seeming to mind, other than her squirming and being ticklish that is. She giggles some more as the hand moves back up her legs parting the tiniest bit in her wiggling.
  113. <Jar_Mimic> "I think you like it~" she purrs. It's official. She can no longer control herself. Her mad love has finally become more parts mad than love. Thus, the hand that is not currently spreading the little girl's legs starts moving up from her waist. A finger traces a curving line up until her palm is resting flat on her chest. There, Sagi wiggles her fingers. The chest is close enough to the armpit to count as tickling, right?
  114. <Jar_Mimic> And with no shame at all, she places a kiss on Emily's neck, licking her bare flesh lightly before her lips part from her.
  115. <Icetor> Emily naturally thinks this is all part of the tickling game, wiggling more as her chest is tapped, it doesn't tickle much really. She gasps and giggles a lot as her neck is licked, now that tickles. "Noooo~ No fair!" She tries to escape off the stool giggling as she slides off of it!
  116. <Jar_Mimic> "Aha~ Oui. This isn't fair," Sagittarius replies as the little girl escapes from her spot on the stool. Of course, that still places her within a scoot's reach of the much faster centaur. And scoot she does, grabbing the little lady under the armpits and pulling her in. Naturally, she tickles her a bit, too. "I am a horse, and you have very short legs. There's nowhere for you to run~"
  117. <Icetor> She is laughing proper now, as she is captured, and tickled mercilessly! She is rolling between the arms, dead weight as she tries to squirm out. "Ahahah! Noooo! Stoooop~!" She shouts as she tries to escape! she tries crawling away when an opening presents itself only to be caught deeper in Sagi's trap!
  118. <Jar_Mimic> That's right! When Sagi tries to lift her up, Emily pulls the ol' noodle trick that every little kid seems to know and love using. But what hunter doesn't know her prey? When Em noodles out, she gets grabbed again, this time from the hips. And since the hips control the center of gravity, she gets spun around by her captor for her troubles. The tickling continues! "I'll only stop if you promise to do something for me."
  119. <Icetor> She is squirming around, still protesting loudly, before a deal is offered. Forcing her voice through her giggles she responds! "Y-yes!...I-ill do anythign! SToooooop!" She pleads giggling continuing as she lets the promise past her lips.
  120. <Jar_Mimic> The tickling stops instantly. With an evil grin on her lips, the centaur waits for her little treasure to calm down. Once she does, she licks her lips and offers her deal. "So, it's a promise, then. Emily. Please close your eyes until I say you can open them."
  121. <Icetor> "Um sure, I trust you." She wiggles a bit righting herself as her breathing returns to normal. She swallows nervous despite her trust and closes her eyes waiting patiently.
  122. <Jar_Mimic> "You should. I would never do anything to hurt you." Getting as close to the little girl as she can, Sagi lowers herself down to her belly. Like that, she places her two hands on her shoulders. "And anything I do to you, I do because I care about you soooo much. You'd let me do anything to show I care, right?"
  123. <Icetor> She wiggles a bit, it's weird to be touched with your eye's closed she determines. "Well of course! I trust you which means uh....i trust you are telling the truth about caring about me." She nods keeping her eyes closed, even going so far as to put her hands over her eyes.
  124. <Jar_Mimic> The hands are removed from her shoulders. "Bieeeen. Tres bien. Then let me show you how much I care~" The hands then return. On her lower back, where they quickly descend to her hind end. And before she might think to say anything, she's pulled into a kiss. Not a kiss on the forehead or the cheek. A real, on the lips, passionate kiss that doesn't simply stop after one pucker. Although it might come as a surprise, the kiss,
  125. <Jar_Mimic> unlike the centaur, is not French.
  126. <Icetor> Emily gasps a bit, unsuspecting of the touch before letting out a simple squeak as her lips are taken. She seems kind of used to this, body wiggling a bit. Maybe she /has/ been through this before, her kissing is probably farther along than someone her age's should be, but it's far from sloppy.
  127. <Jar_Mimic> The kiss is held for a while. Not too long, mind. They are still out in the open. And when they part, a little string of saliva hangs between them for a moment before splitting. Batting her eyelashes, Sagittarius then states with as sultry a voice as her tiny vocal chords can manage, "I hope that I can show you how much I care many more times, mon petit chou fleur. Mon tresor. Mon amie. Mon Emily."
  128. <Icetor> Emily hasn't been told she can open her eyes yet but they flutter open when Sagi finishes her kiss. "I-i w-wow...u-um..." She blushes and wiggles a bit, still trapped under the centaur but understanding what that might mean now. "I think I would like that?" She doesn't sound super sure. "I do love you though. I would like that then." She nods decisively, the comparisons between Gigi and Melmel running in her mind.
  129. <Jar_Mimic> The hands move up from Emily's butt to wrap around her back so that the huntress can pull her into a proper hug. Her prey has finally been captured. Truly. "I love you, too." With that, she lets her go and stands back up on her hooves. "But forgive me. Your brunch has gone right through me. I need the lavatory." At more than a trot, she makes her way toward the bathroom, slamming and locking the door behind her. She's not
  130. <Jar_Mimic> actually going to the bathroom.
  131. <Icetor> "Oh alright! Must be the onion powder or something." She muses as she cleans up in the kitchen while she waits for Sagittarius to finish, thinking she hears strange noises from the door but thinking to herself that maybe it's just cuz being a horse isn't easy when the toilet is a normal toilet. She shrugs it off sitting on the couch her mind racing as she thinks about the kiss.
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  133. <Jar_Mimic> Unlike the kiss, it's no small amount of time she spends in the toilet. When she comes out, she's wearing a look of immense satisfaction on her face. She even looks drowsy from it. This is not a good look for someone coming out of the bathroom. Which she realizes. So, she shakes it off and rejoins her special one. "Pardon moi. I hadn't gone all morning."
  134. <Icetor> "You oka- Ah alright well as long as you are okay." She shrugs it off, choking it up to #horsebuttproblems. She stretches her little body thinking. "Ah! We never looked in the apartment, I got to ahead of myself." She realizes with a smack to her forehead. "Doh silly me." She giggles.
  135. <Jar_Mimic> "Ah, mais oui! You're right. We went straight for the sauna. But you did see most of what this place has to offer. Is there anything you'd like to see more of in the building? I'd be more than happy to be your steed again."
  136. <Icetor> "Uh well just the apartment, so I could figure out if I want that over up here, but then again I like being with you..." She mulls that over shrugging. "I still wanna see it though. I am kinda tired too, maybe a nap." She debates in her head. "It was a pretty exciting morning..."
  137. <Jar_Mimic> "Ah, oui, oui, mais oui! Of course. A new permanent home for you." A bit of a frown crosses her face for a moment, but it doesn't last. "But, for that, we would need the landlords. I don't know which rooms are free." And then, a wry grin breaks upon her cheeks. "Buuuut. If you did decide to take the apartment, we wouldn't have to be apart~ I could always move in with you."
  138. <Icetor> "Ooooh that would be super fun! We could get rid of the bedframe and sleep together all the time!" She giggles hands up happily. "Well we can wait on it I suppose, just relax for awhile or something like that!" She nods yawning a few moments later. "Or maybe a nap."
  139. <Jar_Mimic> "Oh, oui. I intend for us to sleep together quite frequently." Oh, that hunger. It never really dies. But there are cutes to be had! Onward and upward! "But, for now, a nap sounds wonderful." A hand is offered. "Come. I'll sing you a lullabye."
  140. <Icetor> "Oh I would appreciate that." She says with a happy nod, taking the offered hand and walking with her centauress caretaker to their room. She flops down on the bed, shifting a bit uncomfortable. "Hmm."
  141. <Jar_Mimic> Sagittarius chuckles good-naturedly. "Oh, mon tresor. I know what you want." With her usual blend of grace and awkwardness, she climbs on into bed and gives the barrel of her body a slap.
  142. <Icetor> She giggles nuzzling into it then frowns again. "I wish I had some jammies. Maybe my other clothes." She nods decisively, de-transforming and snuggling in before she remembers. "Oh right...ooops." She is stark naked again blushing and hiding her face in Sagittarius' side.
  143. <Jar_Mimic> "There, there, mon petit chou fleur. Chin up. Here." With that, the centaur slips a necklace she had been wearing even while otherwise completely naked over her head. "This does much more than give you a new set of jammies, but let's stick with that for now. Wear this, and think of the kind of pajamas you'd like. The'll appear on your body." Her precious Disguise Artifact is offered. "But this, too, is mon tresor. Make
  144. <Jar_Mimic> sure to keep it close to your heart."
  145. <Icetor> "Oh um...you don't have to give it to me but thank you" She holds it close focusing a bit as a pair of cute pjama pants covered with bears appear, nothing on her top it seems. Though upon further inspection, sagi might notice that despite looks, Emily is quite inexperienced with her treasure, only making it look like she wore them, and fooling herself it seems as she snuggles up. "Thank you so much Gigi~" She says happily.
  146. <Jar_Mimic> "I know you'll keep it safe." Reaching down, she pets her most precious treasure's head, running her hand gently along her hair. "Now, how about that lullabye."
  147. <Jar_Mimic> (I think we can call it curtains there.)
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