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Hiya SirReality..

  Welcome to the Forum and please post those samples.  I for one would like to hear them.

  Also, please continue to post here and share your thoughts with us.

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Hiya Kimbagirl!!

  Hello and wlcome to the nutty place that is the Forum.  I like to think that this is the undiscovered part of AChat, where so many wonderful things take place.

  Please don't be too bashful, and please continue to post and share your thoughts with us.  The Forum as been an influence on AChat, so any suggestions you have to improve it for you will be most welcomed.

  See you in AChat.

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  Watch the hysterical bouncing race of Stone and Brandybee has Satoire and I roaring with laughter.  Those two are just so much fun and I think they operate this establishment with an aplomb unmatched.

  Next Mollie does that sashay to Covems, with a towel in her hand.  I spot her shoes, and my eyes open wide with delight!  I want those!  But then I realize that if she has them on, they'll be too big for me.  Darn.

  Mollie gently, lovingly wipes Covems' face and her little speech to him has me thinking about the Hurricane… and how with us, too… when I first logged on after days of not having power and no internet access, there was an e-mail from Covems.  It contained words of concern and offers of assistance… and then he posted that we were both okay to all here in the Forum.

  This from a man who had his own troubles and worries as a result of the storm.  I begin to feel a little guilty as Mollie and Covems engage in a very sensual kiss.

  “Darn it, Sat.”  I whisper.  “I think we should untie him.  Even though he can be such a pain in the ass, it is always with humor and he always means well.”

  Mollie has ended her kiss and goes back to the bar.  ItsAmy123 is next to sit on Covems' lap and she too gives him a very sexy, sensual kiss.  We watch as his hands are freed and they immediately go to hold her.

  “Lets get his clothes for him.”  Satoire says, and goes over to the end of the bar and knocks on the panel.  It slides down with a thunk.  We explain to Grumpy what we want.

  “Would you please go get Covems' clothes for him from his room?”  I ask.

  He agrees and Grumpy and Happy come out of the panel.  It closes quickly behind them.  Satoire grabs Happy's arm.  “Don't forget his hat.”  She says.  The two dwarfs scamper off.

  We listen to Lover and Momma_Andrea sing their song.  They both have marvelous singing voices, and the song is a funny one.  We applaud wildy when they finish.  “Bravo!”

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Hiya's…

  While I appreciate the Dev Team and all their efforts on bringing us more and more things to play with here in AChat, I must admit, that for me, they struck out with this one.  Satoire and I have been together in some capacity nearly 30 years now, and we've never decided that sucking on a dildo or a vibrator was more erotic then sucking on each other.  I voted “only if you have too much money”

  And since i'm on the subject, Rukya is right… we don't use a strap-on very much, either.  I mean when we get into it hot and heavy, neither one of us is thinking “gee, I better get up and strap this thing on.”

  What I would like to see are some unique poses for female/female.  And unique poses for all the other LGT orientations.  Something gentle and tender would be nice, but unique from the male/female poses.

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  “Satoire and I got this.”  I yell across the room to Tango and Mr.SexLover, as they barge in yelling “POLICE” with their gun drawn.

  They take stock of the situation, and sensing no danger, they lower their weapons.  “Go back to whatever it was you were doing.”  I say.

  “Pafe”, Satoire says, “it's obvious what they were doing.”  She giggles.

  Having already smeared a good amount of lipstick on my lips, I settle into Covems' lap. Wiggling my bottom a bit to get comfortable.  My coat is still open, and I don't take any efforts to close it.  As I wiggle on him my breasts wobble from side to side.  He can't help but notice them.

  I see he's looking at them.  “Are they having any effect on you?”  I ask, then reach down with my hand, feeling around his crotch. 

  “Awww”, I say, “not yet?”  And wiggle and wobble some more.

  “Moonie?”  I ask as she approaches, “Do you have a knife with you?”

  “I have a small pocket knife.”  MoonCalf answers, while reaching into her jeans and producing a folded knife.  She opens it and hands it to me.

  I pull the fabric of Covems' costume away from his body and cut it.

  “The dwarfs are gonna be pisseed,  Short Stuff.”  He whispers to me.

  “They'll get over it.”  I say while closing the knife, and hand it back to MoonCalf.  Then I proceed to tear his costume down to his tummy, and yank the head of the monkey suit off Covems' head.  My pulling the material over his shoulders exposes his hairy chest.  I flick that little nipple ring he has before pressing my bare breasts against him and rubbing them back and forth across his chest.

  Then I take his face between my hands, lean my head in and very gently, tenderly, kiss his lips.  I allow my arms to snake around his neck, while pressing my lips tighter against his and my breasts tighter against his chest.  I now regret tying those bear paw like hands of his behind his back.  I do so want them to be holding me in that gentle way, that belies their roughness.

  I break off the kiss slowly, then bump my forehead against his and look him in the eye.  “Thank you, Covems.”  I whisper to him.

  “You're welcome ma'am.”  He whispers back, smiling.  Then he glances down to his crotch and whispers, “That was working.”

  I giggle and kiss his forehead, leaving a lip print there, and rise up off of him.  Sexilicious, who is wrapped in just a towel, has snuck up behind him with a feather.  I giggle again when I realize what her intentions are.  She starts to tickle the back of his neck and ears.

  “Satoire.”  I say.  “Your turn.”  She gives that crooked smile and moves towards Covems, who is moving his head around, trying to escape the tickling of Sexi's feather…

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  Satoire and I sneak closer to Covems while he's kissing Amy.  MoonCalf is walking towards them with her hand near her gun.  Satoire has Wolf's necktie in her hands, holding the loop.  Moonie looks at the necktie then gives me an inquisitive look.  All I can do is shrug my shoulders.

  Moonie smiles at me and fires off her two shots, causing Satoire to jump slightly, I almost cried out.  I didn't expect them to be so loud.

  We continue to sneak up quietly as MoonCalf pulls Amy out of the way.  Amy looks at us sneaking up and I put a finger to my lips in the “shhhh” sign.  I relax a bit when Amy smiles at me and winks.

  “Maybe she's in on it, too.”  I think.

  MoonCalf leaps onto Covems and kisses him.  A full kiss, deep.  We can see Covems relaxing into her kiss. 

  When she slides off of him, Satoire and I are so close we can touch him.  “NOW!”  I yell and we spring.

  I grab Covems right arm.  This startles him and he spins a little trying to see who it is.  Moonie brings his other arm up around his back.  I pull his right arm there, too… he's starting to resist and he's strong.  I'm having trouble keeping his hand next to the other one.

  Finally, Satoire slips the necktie loop over his hands and pulls the loop tight, binding Covems' hands for a bit.  He's starting to struggle and Satoire is pulling harder, but he's beginning to slip free.

  MoonCalf takes the tie from Satoire's hands, and winds it around Covems's wrists, pulling while she's doing so… she then brings it up between his wrists and secures it.  “Hooray for rodeo training!”  I cheer.

  “Oh crap.”  Covems mutters, as he realizes that something more than just a kiss from MoonCalf is going to take place.  Satoire drags a chair over to us and bumps Covems in the back of the legs with it.  Moonie and I push him into the chair… the three of us start giggling…

  “Gotcha”.  MoonCalf says to him.

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   “Pssst… Pafe.”  I hear Satoire whisper and she motions with her head for me to look towards the bar.  I look over and spy MoonCalf in her cowgirl clothes talking to Joe.  I spot the gun at her side.

   “Ooooo… Sat… she means business.”  I whisper while giggling.  “Give me my coat.”  She hands it to me and I slip it on, then I take my shoes from her and slide them into the pockets of the coat.  “Come on.”  I whisper to her.

   Satoire does the same thing, taking her shoes off and slipping them into her pockets.  We crouch and go on bare tip toe around the bar to the stage, all the while keeping our eyes on Covems.  Satoire and I toss our fur hats onto the stage.  “That's better.”  I whisper.  “I was getting hot.”

   Our coats are open as we sneak around the room and along the dance floor, keeping ourselves close to the wall.  I can feel my bunny ears bouncing on my head as we creep along.  Still watching Covems to make sure he hasn't seen us.  His back is towards us when we stop.

   “Better get out the handcuffs.”  I  say to Satoire in a whisper.

   “I don't have them.”  She whispers back.  “I thought you had them.”

   “You were supposed to bring the cuffs.”  My whisper is a little harsher when I say it, “Great.  We're supposed to get his hands… what are we going to do now?”  I start looking around for something to use.

   “Wait!”  Satoire whispers.  “I got this.”  And slips a necktie up and over her head.

   “Where did you get that?”  I ask quietly.

   “That Wolf-guy hung it around me.”  Satoire answers.

   “That will have to do.”  I say.   “Make the loop a little bigger and follow me…”

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   “Well done, Lover.”  I say to him as he finishes the first race.  I have a good idea of what's expected of me now.  Lover hands me the goggles and the fins, and I hand Satoire my boudoir shoes.

   I adjust the strap of the fins so they fit snuggly on my size 5 feet.  It's a litlle loose from side to side, but I don't think my feet will come out of them.  I want to do a test run, but I know what would be unfair.  Placing the googgles over my eyes, I have to adust them, too.

   Satisified with the fits of the goggles and fins, I flop my way to the starting point and shrug off my naugafur coat and hand that to my “second”  Satoire.  Someone whistles from the crowd, “Covems” I think, so I do a spin with my hands clasped together over my head.

   The countdown begins… 10  I get handed a jar of beer… 9… it's bigger than I thought it was going to be 8… 7… I take a deep breath… 6… 5…. another deep breath 4… 3… 2… I raise the jar to my lips… 1 “GO!”

   I start to drink as fast as I can… gulping the beer while tipping the jar.  I can feel some running down the side of my mouth and dripping onto my breasts.  I feel it's taking forever… gulp, gulp… gulp.  Finally drained of it's contents, I slam the jar on the bar and take off.

   “Go Pafie, go!”  I hear Satoire shout and the place gets noisy with people talking, laughing and cheering.  I keep hearing that Covems whistle and I want to laugh.

   I run to the end of the stage, holding onto my breasts with one hand.  My feet sideways to reduce the effect of the fins.  I get to the pole… I grab it but almost lose my balance.  My hand goes out from my side, which allows my breasts to swing fee.

   Once around the pole… twice around the pole… third time around the pole.  I'm feeling a little dizzy as I release the pole and bump into  a couple of chairs.   This causes my foot to straighten and I stumble as the fin catches the floor.   Almost falling, I manage to regain my balance, but this causes my foot to come out of the fin.

   I finally reach the finish and collaspe against Freddie… my tit, wet with perspiration and beer pushes against his face, as he prevents me from falling.  “Um… thanks.”  I say to him and pick up a bar napkin and wipe the beer and sweat from his cheek.

   “Pafie!”  Satoire says.  “You lost a flipper.  They'll have to make a ruling on it, but I don't think it's going to matter.” 

   She continues, “You didn't beat Lover's time anyway.  Want your coat?”

   “Not now.”  I reply.  “I need to cool off first.”  I stand with my hands on my hips, still panting from the exertion of the race, chest heaving and look at my time on the board: 

                                                 1:02:43

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Hiya's…

  MoonCalf…  hehe   We call him “asshole”, too… and like you, it's in an endearing way…  lol

  I'm getting in line, too as another who's proud to be your friend.  Pucker up Covems. 

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Hiya's…

HB… these are marvelous, as are all the things I see here.  You have a talent for this. 

Aaaaand about 3D pics…..seems someone had think it was time to publicized the NSPD Department and, of course, they ask to do it to their more knowed officers from the BUNNY Division!

thanks to Stray for the shirt decoration!

OMG!!!   I SO WANT THOSE SHOES!!!!
Please AChat Gods…. please.

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Hiya's…

The first one!  Somehow it seems so…  you. 

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Hiya's…

“Alright”, I say, “I'll do it.”  Satoire smiles that crooked smile of her's as I stand up from the table.  I walk over to where Lover will be finishing his race and begin to unbutton my coat.

“COVEMS!”  I call out.  “You better match this fund.  Don't make me come looking for you again.”

Covems laughs and raises his glass to me as I slide my hands into my coat and rest them on my hips.  I know my coat is wide open, but I don't care.

“Better stretch some Pafe.”  Satoire says.  “Don't be pulling any muscles.”

Good idea, I think, and begin to do some squats and bending at the waist.  A couple of side lunges and a few forward ones to stretch out my hamstrings.  Satoire comes over to give me a few pointers.  “Remember to spread your feet out sideways… like Charlie Chaplain did.”  She says to me.  “I danced in clown shoes, and that's how I did it.  It's a bit uncomfortable, but you're only doing it for a minute or two.”

I practice turning my feet sideways and moving.  It is uncomfortable, but not unbearable.  I'm ready and just waiting for Lover to finish so I can have the fins and goggles.

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Hiya's…

  Just remember to keep those race cars on the track.  We will be watching, and I would hate to have to pull anyone over.

       

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Hiya’s…

Great idea Covems. I know what you mean by not getting out of the kitchen. ;D

Also, this is a nice way of presenting the pose by including some pictures. I was thinking about doing the same on one Satoire, Mercer and I are working on, but I am having a difficult time getting us all in a room… It never dawned on me to use the blank room and the piece of furniture. Thanks for the idea.

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Hiya's…

   Here's what I want to know…

If I can have this

And… I can have this

Then why can't I take this

And using the tail from the Bunny outfit make this

That would be taking this

Then stretching the bunny tail a little to make this

And if I wanted, I could change the colors to make something like this

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