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paper SUNG??? OH MY GOSH???? IM GOING INSANE WHATTTT
Hey this is Silly Noises Anon! I’m just uh. Gonna put this right here. >:33
Odile shrieks as Mirabelle dangles her upside down, stomach roiling at the sight of a steep drop, a scream building at the back of her throat, rising like the tide.
Mirabelle grins, a little sheepishly smug, tentatively mischievous, and leans in with her rough, sandpaper tongue. She rasps it across Odile’s tummy, giggling as her tiny prize begins to shriek for mercy that is very, very unlikely to arrive anytime soon. Odile wriggles upside down: helpless to stop laughing, helpless to get back up, helpless to do anything but sit there and wriggle as her poor little tummy is tortured.
Mirabelle has stars in her eyes. She retreats, setting Odile back onto her palm. “Cute!! Oh Change, Madame Odile, you’re so so so cute!!!! THE CUTESTEST!!!”
Odile squeaks as a nose is shoved against her belly and she is violently, thoroughly, lovingly nuzzled to death. She can’t help but laugh and laugh hard, tears springing to her eyes, legs kicking and hands slapping harmlessly at the face of her tormentor.
Mirabelle’s pupils grow wide and dark and hungry. A twinge of something to the left of fear surges through Odile as Mirabelle’s smile falls, replaced by a look of intense, thoughtful concentration. Oh no no no, Odile thinks, oh Gems no, Gems nonono!
Something brushes softly across her side, prompting Odile to let out the world’s most humiliating squeak. She looks down, seeing the round tip of Mirabelle’s tail flicking playfully next to her, and her stomach drops as she realizes what new hell awaits her.
She can’t believe she asked for this. She should’ve said no, no she does not want to ‘play’ like this right now, no she does not want to be played with like this at all, especially not when she’s stuck as a tiny little mouse of a thing. Of course not. She’s a grown woman and grown women do not like tickling so much they’ll happily let themselves get tortured with it. They especially do not squeak about the giggly, flustering torment.
Mirabelle smiles, just as anxiously devious as before, and wiggles her fluffy tail into Odile’s belly.
Odile makes a sound only dogs should be capable of hearing.
FUUUUCK.FUCK THIS IS CUUUUTEEE..microdile and kitybelle... AAH IM SUCH A HUGE FAN OF THIIISS... mira's "prey" that makes the most cutest little sounds to her ears!!! how could she not try to have odile make more of those little sounds for her!!!! HEHEE
AND ODILE HERE... GOD. her personal heaven and hell combination i think.victim to mirabelle cuteness aggression </3 she will be missed. cursed to be tickled and nuzzled over forever. a tragedy! for sure. odile is normal about this.
Kipperlilly Whatsherface asked Jawbone about where exactly YES! was born because that's where the Unnamed Dead God needs to summoned!!!
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