Cee! I moaned over IM one night, I met this new boy and he's too wonderful for me to talk to, what shall I do?
Cee: Stuff him and fuck him and hang him on the wall.
Cee: Then fuck him again.
Me: Of course. Why didn't I think of that?
Showing posts with label chat of the week. Show all posts
Showing posts with label chat of the week. Show all posts
Friday, December 5, 2008
Friday, November 21, 2008
Honestly, for us this is just foreplay...
I honestly couldn't make up my mind this week as to who sent me the most outrageous message. I mean, when I wouldn't get back to his txt about taking him to a lingerie shop to try on girly undies, the Colt did this:
The Colt: *bites onto the tip of your tail*
Me: Owowow!
The Colt: *sways around and keeps locked onto the little fluff at the end of your tail* grrr!
I can assure you, I admonished him severly! But just when I thought it was all over:
The Colt: I gun' eat you tail first!
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But wait! Cee's relationship advice was even better! Stay tuned!
Labels:
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foxy,
furries,
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miss lioness,
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Sunday, October 12, 2008
Text of the Week: The Colt Has Interesting Tastes
I've had increasingly weird dreams lately. I told the Colt so in a text message this morning.
Me: I had zombie attack dreams. :-0
The Colt: ZOMBIES!
Me: Loads of 'em. And me without my machine gun.
The Colt: I like zombie dragons.
Me: Learn something new every day.
Though, since this is the boy that has also expressed a liking for dragons in lingerie, I guess I shouldn't be surprised?
Related:
◆ Confused as to who the heck it is that I'm writing about? Check out the Who's Who of Stuffies.
Me: I had zombie attack dreams. :-0
The Colt: ZOMBIES!
Me: Loads of 'em. And me without my machine gun.
The Colt: I like zombie dragons.
Me: Learn something new every day.
Though, since this is the boy that has also expressed a liking for dragons in lingerie, I guess I shouldn't be surprised?
Related:
◆ Confused as to who the heck it is that I'm writing about? Check out the Who's Who of Stuffies.
Labels:
chat of the week,
dragons,
dreams,
text messaging,
the colt,
zombies
Thursday, September 11, 2008
Chat of the Week: How Americans Have Sex
I don't know what I wrote anymore, but my UK friend Cee found it pretty offensive.
Cee: Theres a diffrence between being sexy and tasteless, you know
Me: I never quite figured that line out, I suppose. Anyway, feederism is supposed to be messy. Sex is messy. Or maybe I am just a tasteless American chubby chick.
Cee: Yeah, you'd fuck a bald eagle burger on top of the stars and stripes.
Me: Wow.
Cee: With a baseball shoved in your asshole--
Me: um...
Cee: --underneath your gun rack whilst your sister watches. American dream. :)
Cee: Theres a diffrence between being sexy and tasteless, you know
Me: I never quite figured that line out, I suppose. Anyway, feederism is supposed to be messy. Sex is messy. Or maybe I am just a tasteless American chubby chick.
Cee: Yeah, you'd fuck a bald eagle burger on top of the stars and stripes.
Me: Wow.
Cee: With a baseball shoved in your asshole--
Me: um...
Cee: --underneath your gun rack whilst your sister watches. American dream. :)
Labels:
america,
american dream,
anal,
baseball,
cee: a friend,
chat of the week,
cyber sex,
incest
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