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Guilt is a fun topic. I like to explore it. It's fun to imagine scenarios where my fursona has to navigate it, it's like being dom'd but on like a conceptual level
Posted using PostyBirb","writing":"The light was off. Trisha cat was nestled in her bed to watch one last show before sleep. A carebear tumbled over itself and the colours played over her fur. Popcorn rest in the wrinkles of her nightdress, little shells that stuck against her chest and sharing with her teddy. Smiling without looking away she lift another overflowing pawful to her lips.\n\nCare had poured the little bowl for her, settled where her blanket hammocked up between her knees. A kernel shell had slipped beneath the molar on the right side of her mouth and it was bothering her gum, gritting her teeth together to try and squeeze it out with her jaw. \n\nWithout manners she unsheathed a claw, pressing its tip into the sore gum and fishing around for her problem. Each poke into the sensitive flesh closed her eyes against the TV, breathing heavy and curling her toes and twitching her heel into the give of her mattress. Pushing harder to pierce the shell she nudged the molar towards her tongue, a deeper pleasure lighting near her jaw that brought drooling down her finger. The whole tooth shifted with each wiggle, little crunching sounds from deep inside and kicking down her bedsheet. Blood licked up the side of her tongue, taste of pennies rolling over her pallet and dripping back in swallows down her throat.\n\nWith a creak her doorknob slowly turned and opened just a crack. Her sitter peeked into the room to see if she was still up, lolling her head back against the wall and letting red drool creep over her cheek. ``Kitten, have you not fallen asleep yet?'' She asked in a gentle voice, coming in the room. The girl still had her fingers in her mouth but wiped her lips with the cuff of her sleeve. ``Are you okay?'' And she said it hurts, slurring around her paw.\n\nThe older cat came close and cupped her cheek up in her palm, brushing her fingers up along the girl's forehead to gently stroke her bangs. She furrowed her brow but smiled, softly where she held her. ``May I see'' less a question but not a command and she obediently showed her her teeth.\n\nBlood ran all along the gums on one side of her mouth. Care worried a clawtip under each tooth but they didn't seem inflamed. Tracing back farther to where the girl held her maw by the cheek she met her fingertip and brushed it aside to reveal the ruby flesh underneath.\n\n``Oh baby, does your tooth hurt?'' She started but noticed it shift. A cursory prod made it wiggle, soft moaning out and folding back her ears. ``My darling you're losing a baby tooth'' and nudged at it again.\n\nThe inside of her mouth felt soft and warm and electricity coursed down to my hip wherever I touched her wetness. I spoke to her in a gentle voice but raked backwards into her gum. Her breathing staggered with each prod and caught up in her throat. It raised in pitch with each soft poke until I found her weakness.\n\n``Oh baby, does your tooth hurt?'' I part my lips without smiling- dissecting in her mouth. Blood pooled in under her lip and I thought about how it would taste. Her tongue look so soft and brushed against the inside of my finger. I pressed against the tooth and she moaned out louder now, squeezed her bear into her chest and shutting tight her eyes.\n\n``My darling, you're losing a baby tooth'' I promised her through my teeth. Before she could respond I pressed in harder- just enough to strain her gum and gripping around my wrist. She held me there and breathed with pitch. She didn't want me to leave.\n\nI held her tooth on either side and twisted pushing down. The root brushed up against its neighbour and made her twitch against me. She called out now in long and drawn out mrowls and tensed her shaking knees. Agitation flicked her tail and I was smiling- I couldn't help it; she made my heart beat so fast.\n\nI slid into her bed and brought her close against my chest, arms around to brace her hold and wrap around to grip. Her tooth played louder moans with each new direction I pulled it, tiny desperate whimpers that plead up into the ceiling. I drew it out like this a while, slow ripping it off like a band-aid. Each whine sent twitching through my cunt and pressed my thighs together.\n\nMiss care was holding me. I felt her arm over my tummy and she held me by the side. Carebears was still on but it was blurry and I couldn't hear it anymore. I felt really scared but I held onto her arms and she whispered into my hair. \n\nI don't know why it felt good. She said something quiet again and twisted my mouth. It felt like something sharp was in there and it made me cry a little. When I screamed she held me tighter and told me it was okay. It felt good and I didn't know why.\n\nTrisha brought her feet up to squirm in the weightlessness of her hold, warm blush spread visibly over her face and eyes unfocused into it. Every movement in her teeth had rocked her little body, flexing her toes and pressed her hips back into miss Care's lap. She whimpered out ``it feels good'' and built up into a yowl, throwing her head back as far as she can from the tether of my grip.\n\nI braced her as tight as I could, pulled and twisted against the grain of her jaw. It hurt a lot. I screamed but I couldn't help it. It felt really good and I didn't want her to stop. I held onto her arms.\n\nShe rocked her hips, stretching out her neck to follow her tooth and tilting up her ear. ``P-Please'' she begged around my knuckles, claws digging into my bicep. It felt like little pops inside and more blood filled my mouth. The bottom of my tooth was sharp and it made a sound when she lift it up and again when she pushed it back down.\n\nShe was smiling behind the little girl's head, relishing in her moans. Her teeth bit around her fist but if she felt it she barely registered, tuning her ears to this music. I kissed her hair and whispered sweet ``I'm pulling now, are you ready'' and tensing before her response. She pulled it out in one quick yank, bloody end held up against the blurred light of the TV. It had dripped in patterns all over the girl's nightgown, panting up to look at me over the world's most beautiful star-field.\n\nI got up to get her some tissues, washing my hands and staring myself in the eye. It was fine- she needed her tooth pulled; The blood cleaned off with soap and water.\n\n``It's time for bed when the movie's up'' she said as she came back in my room, handing the girl a toilet roll and bringing the wastebasket closer. ``Wad this up and chew on it a while, it'll close the wound'' and then ``remember to clean your teeth tonight to get the taste of blood out.''\n\nShe handed me my toothbrush but I still felt really shy. I looked up and folded back my ears and asked if she could help me. I looked at her and tightened my grip and brought it up near her muzzle. My precious girl sat up on her bed and opened her mouth politely. This is what I have to do, this is taking care of her. She whimpered ``please, I want to hurt'' and both my legs were shaking.\n\n","writing_bbcode_parsed":"The light was off. Trisha cat was nestled in her bed to watch one last show before sleep. A carebear tumbled over itself and the colours played over her fur. Popcorn rest in the wrinkles of her nightdress, little shells that stuck against her chest and sharing with her teddy. Smiling without looking away she lift another overflowing pawful to her lips.
Care had poured the little bowl for her, settled where her blanket hammocked up between her knees. A kernel shell had slipped beneath the molar on the right side of her mouth and it was bothering her gum, gritting her teeth together to try and squeeze it out with her jaw.
Without manners she unsheathed a claw, pressing its tip into the sore gum and fishing around for her problem. Each poke into the sensitive flesh closed her eyes against the TV, breathing heavy and curling her toes and twitching her heel into the give of her mattress. Pushing harder to pierce the shell she nudged the molar towards her tongue, a deeper pleasure lighting near her jaw that brought drooling down her finger. The whole tooth shifted with each wiggle, little crunching sounds from deep inside and kicking down her bedsheet. Blood licked up the side of her tongue, taste of pennies rolling over her pallet and dripping back in swallows down her throat.
With a creak her doorknob slowly turned and opened just a crack. Her sitter peeked into the room to see if she was still up, lolling her head back against the wall and letting red drool creep over her cheek. ``Kitten, have you not fallen asleep yet?'' She asked in a gentle voice, coming in the room. The girl still had her fingers in her mouth but wiped her lips with the cuff of her sleeve. ``Are you okay?'' And she said it hurts, slurring around her paw.
The older cat came close and cupped her cheek up in her palm, brushing her fingers up along the girl's forehead to gently stroke her bangs. She furrowed her brow but smiled, softly where she held her. ``May I see'' less a question but not a command and she obediently showed her her teeth.
Blood ran all along the gums on one side of her mouth. Care worried a clawtip under each tooth but they didn't seem inflamed. Tracing back farther to where the girl held her maw by the cheek she met her fingertip and brushed it aside to reveal the ruby flesh underneath.
``Oh baby, does your tooth hurt?'' She started but noticed it shift. A cursory prod made it wiggle, soft moaning out and folding back her ears. ``My darling you're losing a baby tooth'' and nudged at it again.
The inside of her mouth felt soft and warm and electricity coursed down to my hip wherever I touched her wetness. I spoke to her in a gentle voice but raked backwards into her gum. Her breathing staggered with each prod and caught up in her throat. It raised in pitch with each soft poke until I found her weakness.
``Oh baby, does your tooth hurt?'' I part my lips without smiling- dissecting in her mouth. Blood pooled in under her lip and I thought about how it would taste. Her tongue look so soft and brushed against the inside of my finger. I pressed against the tooth and she moaned out louder now, squeezed her bear into her chest and shutting tight her eyes.
``My darling, you're losing a baby tooth'' I promised her through my teeth. Before she could respond I pressed in harder- just enough to strain her gum and gripping around my wrist. She held me there and breathed with pitch. She didn't want me to leave.
I held her tooth on either side and twisted pushing down. The root brushed up against its neighbour and made her twitch against me. She called out now in long and drawn out mrowls and tensed her shaking knees. Agitation flicked her tail and I was smiling- I couldn't help it; she made my heart beat so fast.
I slid into her bed and brought her close against my chest, arms around to brace her hold and wrap around to grip. Her tooth played louder moans with each new direction I pulled it, tiny desperate whimpers that plead up into the ceiling. I drew it out like this a while, slow ripping it off like a band-aid. Each whine sent twitching through my cunt and pressed my thighs together.
Miss care was holding me. I felt her arm over my tummy and she held me by the side. Carebears was still on but it was blurry and I couldn't hear it anymore. I felt really scared but I held onto her arms and she whispered into my hair.
I don't know why it felt good. She said something quiet again and twisted my mouth. It felt like something sharp was in there and it made me cry a little. When I screamed she held me tighter and told me it was okay. It felt good and I didn't know why.
Trisha brought her feet up to squirm in the weightlessness of her hold, warm blush spread visibly over her face and eyes unfocused into it. Every movement in her teeth had rocked her little body, flexing her toes and pressed her hips back into miss Care's lap. She whimpered out ``it feels good'' and built up into a yowl, throwing her head back as far as she can from the tether of my grip.
I braced her as tight as I could, pulled and twisted against the grain of her jaw. It hurt a lot. I screamed but I couldn't help it. It felt really good and I didn't want her to stop. I held onto her arms.
She rocked her hips, stretching out her neck to follow her tooth and tilting up her ear. ``P-Please'' she begged around my knuckles, claws digging into my bicep. It felt like little pops inside and more blood filled my mouth. The bottom of my tooth was sharp and it made a sound when she lift it up and again when she pushed it back down.
She was smiling behind the little girl's head, relishing in her moans. Her teeth bit around her fist but if she felt it she barely registered, tuning her ears to this music. I kissed her hair and whispered sweet ``I'm pulling now, are you ready'' and tensing before her response. She pulled it out in one quick yank, bloody end held up against the blurred light of the TV. It had dripped in patterns all over the girl's nightgown, panting up to look at me over the world's most beautiful star-field.
I got up to get her some tissues, washing my hands and staring myself in the eye. It was fine- she needed her tooth pulled; The blood cleaned off with soap and water.
``It's time for bed when the movie's up'' she said as she came back in my room, handing the girl a toilet roll and bringing the wastebasket closer. ``Wad this up and chew on it a while, it'll close the wound'' and then ``remember to clean your teeth tonight to get the taste of blood out.''
She handed me my toothbrush but I still felt really shy. I looked up and folded back my ears and asked if she could help me. I looked at her and tightened my grip and brought it up near her muzzle. My precious girl sat up on her bed and opened her mouth politely. This is what I have to do, this is taking care of her. She whimpered ``please, I want to hurt'' and both my legs were shaking.
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