09-16-2006, 11:48 AM
Getting slightly frustrated at not being be able to tickle the rookie enough to make her squirm, Dark Panthermon suddenly remembered something he had heard about draconic digimon; something about their necks being extrememly sensitive.
He moved his tail up to her neck and began to gently caress the flesh. Meanwhile, he noticed a bubbling sound coming from her bloated tummy.
"It should feel funny, my dear. That's the beer bubbling inside of you, forming gas," he purred, bubbles floating through the air from her hiccup, as well as starting to emerge from her nose.
He moved his tail up to her neck and began to gently caress the flesh. Meanwhile, he noticed a bubbling sound coming from her bloated tummy.
"It should feel funny, my dear. That's the beer bubbling inside of you, forming gas," he purred, bubbles floating through the air from her hiccup, as well as starting to emerge from her nose.