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Edit: I forgot to draw her butt. D'oh! Fixed.
Paw & Feather Publishing™
http://pawfeatherpublishing.com/
Edit: I forgot to draw her butt. D'oh! Fixed.
Paw & Feather Publishing™
http://pawfeatherpublishing.com/
Category Artwork (Digital) / Digimon
Species Mammal (Other)
Size 1000 x 733px
File Size 147.1 kB
Renamon squirmed cutely under the hedgehog's weight, weaving long, jagged marks in the sandy grit below her with her claws. Normally, she'd have been back on her feet and assaulted the cobalt creature with a tongue lashing so venomous, it would have made a cobra cringe. But alas, twas not the case this day. As if he knew just how to pin the poor kitsune and leave her struggling to maintain control of her body. As if he knew just where to strike, and just how to immobilize her- leaving her complete and totally helpless. As if he knew her deepest, darkest, best kept hidden secret; The golden colored kitsune; Renamon strongest, of the trio of trainers...was ticklish.
Helplessly, Renamon gripped the lavender gauntlet around her wrist, nibbling at the fabric with her fangs quietly. She couldn't laugh! She wouldn't!
"P, please...Please s, stop that..."She growled, her voice raising in panic when she realized it was more along the lines of a kitten's quiet mew then the harsh tone of a well seasoned warrior. To her horror, the Hedgehog refused to comply, and instead drew his soft, pink tongue along the paws of her large upturned feet. Renamon's cheeks tinted a warm, cheery shade of emotion, and she felt her toes twist and wiggle, doing anything they could to defend from the assault- but it was no use.
"P, puhlease...I...I'd r, really like it if you stopped..."Renamon whimpered, her voice no longer steeled or solid, but trembling with quietly shifting pitches; like some sort of weird roller coaster. Again, the hedgehog ignored her pleas and Renamon's cheeks doubled in the crimson shade. She ws certain her face was glowing so vibrantly by now she could light up a room. The poor fox tried to shift her weight, tried to climb out from under the hedgehog's firm grasp, but his quick darting tongue and white gloved paws kept her perfect still for the ticklish attack on her plump golden toes.
"Heeheheee...N, no...I...heehehee..."Renamon squeaked, a soft girlish giggle whispering it's way past her lips, making her clamp her paws over her mouth! Had to hold it it! Had to fight it! she was a warrior, darn it, not some little fox kit bestruck and tickled helplessly by an over eager hedgehog! She refused to resort to begging, but if his speedy little tongue kept it's pace, she'd lose her control fast. What worried her even more so, was the raising tingle that she felt in her belly, rolling up through her chest, and out of her mouth in hot, steamy little pants.
"Y, Y, yo've g, got to s, stop heheheheee.." Renamon tried again, holding her voice as still as possible, but the hedgehog seemed bent at tasting every inch of her soft, ticklish toes and tender soles. Renamon was lost for options, and the tingles were getting stronger, not to mention the desire to burst into squeals of laughter and joy. She didn't know how much more she could take...and it seemed like the hedgehog just knew she was going to crack...
Helplessly, Renamon gripped the lavender gauntlet around her wrist, nibbling at the fabric with her fangs quietly. She couldn't laugh! She wouldn't!
"P, please...Please s, stop that..."She growled, her voice raising in panic when she realized it was more along the lines of a kitten's quiet mew then the harsh tone of a well seasoned warrior. To her horror, the Hedgehog refused to comply, and instead drew his soft, pink tongue along the paws of her large upturned feet. Renamon's cheeks tinted a warm, cheery shade of emotion, and she felt her toes twist and wiggle, doing anything they could to defend from the assault- but it was no use.
"P, puhlease...I...I'd r, really like it if you stopped..."Renamon whimpered, her voice no longer steeled or solid, but trembling with quietly shifting pitches; like some sort of weird roller coaster. Again, the hedgehog ignored her pleas and Renamon's cheeks doubled in the crimson shade. She ws certain her face was glowing so vibrantly by now she could light up a room. The poor fox tried to shift her weight, tried to climb out from under the hedgehog's firm grasp, but his quick darting tongue and white gloved paws kept her perfect still for the ticklish attack on her plump golden toes.
"Heeheheee...N, no...I...heehehee..."Renamon squeaked, a soft girlish giggle whispering it's way past her lips, making her clamp her paws over her mouth! Had to hold it it! Had to fight it! she was a warrior, darn it, not some little fox kit bestruck and tickled helplessly by an over eager hedgehog! She refused to resort to begging, but if his speedy little tongue kept it's pace, she'd lose her control fast. What worried her even more so, was the raising tingle that she felt in her belly, rolling up through her chest, and out of her mouth in hot, steamy little pants.
"Y, Y, yo've g, got to s, stop heheheheee.." Renamon tried again, holding her voice as still as possible, but the hedgehog seemed bent at tasting every inch of her soft, ticklish toes and tender soles. Renamon was lost for options, and the tingles were getting stronger, not to mention the desire to burst into squeals of laughter and joy. She didn't know how much more she could take...and it seemed like the hedgehog just knew she was going to crack...
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