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edit: a good friend who wants to remain anonymous wrote a story for this, enjoy! :
The cub has been rather scarce as of this morning. She was usually so bubbly and social, but ever since she caught you moaning in the glow of the screen watching...THAT in the dark, the most that she's been doing is peeking at you around corners and quickly plodding away if you so much as glanced in her direction. The only other sign that she was even around was the sound of her digging through drawers and giggling to herself. But other than that? Silence. And who could blame her?
Tap tap tap!
The sound jolted you out of your thoughts, the light rapping against the wood of your bedroom door followed by familiar giggling and hurried stomps away. Curious and a bit hopeful, you're quick to open the door, only to see no one waiting for you in the hallway. You sighed, eyes falling in diasppointment before noticing a pastel colored shoe on the floor. A bit aways was its twin, further still were a pair of equally cheery socks. The trail of discarded clothing continued down the hallway and, with your heart beating just a bit faster, you followed them down. A patterned little blouse. A froofy pink skirt. And set right in from of the cub's bedroom door? A pair of furled, inside-out panties. The door was cracked open, the light piercing the dark of the hallway. Mouth dry, you gripped the doorknob and opened the door.
You weren't ready for what you saw.
Beaming back at you was the naked form of the cub, proudly balanced atop her rocking horse, clothespins barely able to quite bite the entirety of her nipples, jump rope strung above and around her neck as a makeshift noose. She seemed very satisfied with herself and the effect it had on you. Before you could say anything else, she spoke.
"Surprise!" she said playfully, her arms going over her head in celebration of the macabe display. Her expression turned somber as she brought her hands down to twiddle her fingers. "I know this isn't the same as the girl you saw before, but I tried really hard to make it just as good!". The cub picked up her gaze and looked at you, hands behind her back, giving you an excited, but nervous, smile. "So...do you like it?"
Your face must have read as completely blank in disbelief. You looked at the cub's makeshift display, connecting the dots in your head. No live horse, but a rocking one; not a rope made of hemp, but one of thin plastic; no metal pliers forced to squeeze shut on her nipples, but the soft, sharp grip of wooden clothespins.
The cub recreated the scene you came to last night. Your pulse thumped hard in your ears.
Her expression briefly fell, taking your stunned silence as disappointment. She scrunched her eyebrows, looking at her feet as if they held an unfathomably deep question for her. They must have, for her dour face turned into one of elated realization before she looked back up at you to say, "Oh! I know what's missing! The next part is what made you really happy! Here...!"
The cub started swaying her hips back and forth slowly, the hobbyhorse creaking and groaning under her as it lagged behind each thrust. Soon enough, it reached a steady canter, then to a full gallop; its nose grazing the floor and reeling up towards the ceiling as it rocked all the way front and back. Satisfied with the momentum and the sound of wood grinding on on wood, she adjusted her feet on the hobbyhorse's back, one that was dangerously less stable than she started with, and smiled back at you. "Okay! Watch me!"
Your body was still frozen in the doorway, a sweaty hand gripped around the knob tight. You couldn't look away.
"One!" the cub barked, with an exaggerated swing of her hips. The horse's nose barely tounched the floor.
She was going to do it. You knew she was going to do it. You had to stop her.
"Two...!" she said, letting the 'O' hang in the air to drum up the anticipation.
You - could - stop her.
"Three!"
---
It's been months since it all happened, sometimes feeling like it was all just some masturabatory fantasy you woke up from.
It was in those times, when no one else was around, where you'd sneak a peek of the pictures; the pictures you took of her that day. The ones you filed under "Good Playdate". The pictures of her smiling, legs kicking, and the jump rope pulled tight well above her head. Simply breathtaking. ",
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