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Chapter 8 by Kodiologist Kodiologist

What do?

Touch Chryssie's butt

While Chryssie lies prone, you sit on her legs and start to pet her big tush. Her buttcheeks are jiggly yet springy, resisting your squeezes and pushes insolently. You help yourself to big handfuls and slide them around under your paws. Your paws wander a bit, too, groping her thighs of justice and rubbing along the small of her back.

"Spank me." she mutters suddenly.

You blink. "Sorry?"

Chryssie raises her upper body enough to turn most of the way around and looks you in the eye. "Spank me, Tony." she commands.

You can't help but smile. "Yes, ma'am." You give one cheek a swift, light smack, then the other.

"Harder than that!" she snaps in annoyance, letting her head fall back on the pillow.

All right, then. You deliver a few more serious strikes.

"Ah! Ah!" she cries out.

"Doing okay?" you say.

"Don't stop, stupid!" she growls.

This isn't the sweet-tempered Chryssie you remember from ten minutes ago. She's riled up, and getting you somewhat riled up, too. You scowl and decide she's earned it. Savagely you pound on her plump cheeks.

Chryssie shudders, moans, and yanks on the pillow. "Harder, Tony!" she yells. "Harder!"

You oblige, putting your back into it, giving the naughty fortune-teller a beating to remember. Are there other people in the building who can hear this? Both of you are far too horny to care at this point. You gleefully let out on your frustrations on that wonderfully smackable booty and Chryssie just about melts for it.

Your arm gets tired eventually. You give Chryssie a few extra hard smacks when she doesn't expect it, but eventually you both need a minute or so to recover. Her purple tush glows red with your ministrations. You notice that a stain has formed on the bedspread, around the middle of Chryssie's body.

"Well?" says Chryssie at length.

"Well what?"

"Don't you want to do anything else back there?" She wiggles her derriere enticingly and gives it a loud smack.

"Er… uh… do you mean, uh…"

"Anal, you dense snake. Now. Mama's horny." Her eyes narrow, and her fangs are especially conspicuous.

What do?

More fun
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