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[Spontoon] The Glass Goose: Bleeding and Pleading [PLUG]
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"I woke up on my belly in the infirmary a short time later, naked from the waist down with my tail shaved bare and up in a sling. First thing I saw was Gwen, sitting across from me on a stool. From the look of her, I thought she'd been stabbed or something." A regretful look crossed her face. "Well, at the time I kinda hoped that was what had happened, I'm sorry to say. She was pale as a ghost under her fur, and the front of her uniform was covered in blood, all of it mine, as it turned out. She'd applied a tourniquet and carried me to the infirmary all by herself."
The raccoon let out a rueful chuckle. "You can probably imagine I didn't have anything particularly nice to say to her when I saw her, but I suppose it was offset by the fact that I wasn't exactly speaking coherently. I think I called her a folding cauliflower or something."
She shook her head. "Well, as soon as she saw I was awake she started shaking all over, and the next thing I know she's on her knees in front of me, crying like a cub and begging me to forgive her. The look on her face..." Loretta's grey eyes grew a bit moist as she looked over at Dorothy with a sad smile. "Two years worth of venom and resentment just drained right out of me. Just like that. I don't remember saying anything, but I remember reaching up and stroking her cheek as best I could manage with a hand that was about as coordinated as a glove full of poi on the end of a yardstick. I'll never forget the little sound she made when she took my hand and kissed it."
Story and art by
warren. Resizing by me.
"I woke up on my belly in the infirmary a short time later, naked from the waist down with my tail shaved bare and up in a sling. First thing I saw was Gwen, sitting across from me on a stool. From the look of her, I thought she'd been stabbed or something." A regretful look crossed her face. "Well, at the time I kinda hoped that was what had happened, I'm sorry to say. She was pale as a ghost under her fur, and the front of her uniform was covered in blood, all of it mine, as it turned out. She'd applied a tourniquet and carried me to the infirmary all by herself."
The raccoon let out a rueful chuckle. "You can probably imagine I didn't have anything particularly nice to say to her when I saw her, but I suppose it was offset by the fact that I wasn't exactly speaking coherently. I think I called her a folding cauliflower or something."
She shook her head. "Well, as soon as she saw I was awake she started shaking all over, and the next thing I know she's on her knees in front of me, crying like a cub and begging me to forgive her. The look on her face..." Loretta's grey eyes grew a bit moist as she looked over at Dorothy with a sad smile. "Two years worth of venom and resentment just drained right out of me. Just like that. I don't remember saying anything, but I remember reaching up and stroking her cheek as best I could manage with a hand that was about as coordinated as a glove full of poi on the end of a yardstick. I'll never forget the little sound she made when she took my hand and kissed it."
Story and art by
warren. Resizing by me.
Category Artwork (Digital) / General Furry Art
Species Vulpine (Other)
Size 853 x 1280px
File Size 428.1 kB
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