The Last Thing You Thought...

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waitwhatnoooomassagenotpillowfightnothere!!!

*Turns a half second too late and is attacked* Ahhhhn....noooooo...

*rallies quickly and swings her pillow at him.*

*laughs and rolls his shoulder to take the hit on his side then swings back blindly* Raaaaaaa!
 
*laughs and rolls his shoulder to take the hit on his side then swings back blindly* Raaaaaaa!

*The blow strikes her between the shoulder and head her height definitely a disadvantage. Eyes squint closed and she takes a second to shake off the jarring smack to swing swiftly at his center.* You're going down!
 
*The blow strikes her between the shoulder and head her height definitely a disadvantage. Eyes squint closed and she takes a second to shake off the jarring smack to swing swiftly at his center.* You're going down!

*jumps back from the swing, smacking her pillow with his own* Bring it!
 
*jumps back from the swing, smacking her pillow with his own* Bring it!

*A few feathers float into the air as the two pillows collide. Blocked, damn. This could get messy. Shaking her pillow another small feather slips away and she bounces on the balls of her feet calculating her next move. Sprinting forward she runs off to the side, but is still close enough to pivot on her heel and swing the pillow aimed to hit his backside.*
 
*A few feathers float into the air as the two pillows collide. Blocked, damn. This could get messy. Shaking her pillow another small feather slips away and she bounces on the balls of her feet calculating her next move. Sprinting forward she runs off to the side, but is still close enough to pivot on her heel and swing the pillow aimed to hit his backside.*

*He tries to pivot as she swings but is a moment too late and takes the full force of the pillow across his back. One foot stepping forward, keeping him from tumbling face first, he swings blindly over his shoulder in her general direction*
 
*He tries to pivot as she swings but is a moment too late and takes the full force of the pillow across his back. One foot stepping forward, keeping him from tumbling face first, he swings blindly over his shoulder in her general direction*

*beaming with the success of her plan she tries not to get too confident. A couple of small steps backwards she barely avoids his blind swing and still feels the swooshing air rush by from the force. Using this moment of advantage she skips forward and swings feather littering pillow at his torso.*
 
*Dashes forward, laughing at the breeze of the pillow across his back, and then spins on his heels, eyes narrow, pillow at the ready.* I'm about to stop taking it easy on you...
 
*Dashes forward, laughing at the breeze of the pillow across his back, and then spins on his heels, eyes narrow, pillow at the ready.* I'm about to stop taking it easy on you...

*The force of the swing sets her off balance for a second, but she quickly regains her footing and start her little ready bounce again. His words brings a laugh to her lips.* Ooh...is that what you've been doing?

*rolls her eyes* Why do guys always seem to say that? *Standing ready she grips the pillow tightly and watches his movements.*


LT:
I cannot stop staring at your new AV. :eek:

LLT:
Hmmm... I believe someone said they were going to leave me a little post last night, but didn't, so they should know I woke up slightly disappointed. :(
 
*The force of the swing sets her off balance for a second, but she quickly regains her footing and start her little ready bounce again. His words brings a laugh to her lips.* Ooh...is that what you've been doing?

*rolls her eyes* Why do guys always seem to say that? *Standing ready she grips the pillow tightly and watches his movements.*


LT:
I cannot stop staring at your new AV. :eek:

LLT:
Hmmm... I believe someone said they were going to leave me a little post last night, but didn't, so they should know I woke up slightly disappointed. :(

*Crouches a little, pillow clasped tightly, leaning forward a bit on the balls of his feet, grinning broadly* It's just because we don't want to hurt you and your delicate feminine form is all...




I assume that's a good thing? :D


I know! I started one, and then I got sleepy, and then I realized I was typing words out of order, and I thought maybe, unless you woke up a little drunk, it wouldn't make a lot of sense. :eek:
 
*Crouches a little, pillow clasped tightly, leaning forward a bit on the balls of his feet, grinning broadly* It's just because we don't want to hurt you and your delicate feminine form is all...




I assume that's a good thing? :D


I know! I started one, and then I got sleepy, and then I realized I was typing words out of order, and I thought maybe, unless you woke up a little drunk, it wouldn't make a lot of sense. :eek:

Oooh....is that it. *Readies her stance by bending her knees and keeping her eyes on him.* Well, I'm ready... give me your best shot.




Yes, it is a good thing.

I figured as much, but I had to give you a little poke anyway. :)
 
Oooh....is that it. *Readies her stance by bending her knees and keeping her eyes on him.* Well, I'm ready... give me your best shot.




Yes, it is a good thing.

I figured as much, but I had to give you a little poke anyway. :)

*Waits a moment, watching... and then runs forward, throwing his pillow towards her face, hoping to distract her just long enough that he can dive in and tackle*
 
*Waits a moment, watching... and then runs forward, throwing his pillow towards her face, hoping to distract her just long enough that he can dive in and tackle*

*Wait, what the...She whacks the pillow with her own sending it off to the side, but that action leaves her open. It's a long enough second to keep her from rebounding and striking. Instead his arms wrap around her and she stumbles, one, two....three. A light scream bubbles to her lips as they both fall.* Nooooooo fair!
 
*Wait, what the...She whacks the pillow with her own sending it off to the side, but that action leaves her open. It's a long enough second to keep her from rebounding and striking. Instead his arms wrap around her and she stumbles, one, two....three. A light scream bubbles to her lips as they both fall.* Nooooooo fair!

*He laughs as they tumble, moving so he lands with his legs on either side of her and sitting atop her legs. As they fall, his own pillow gone somewhere now, he makes a grab for hers, trying to steal it from her grasp*
 
*He laughs as they tumble, moving so he lands with his legs on either side of her and sitting atop her legs. As they fall, his own pillow gone somewhere now, he makes a grab for hers, trying to steal it from her grasp*

*This new angle of tackling her instead of fighting back steals away the upper hand. Landing on her back she looks up at him with a bit of a frown her eyes shifting to at her pillow which lays a few inches away having been knocked from her grasp. Wriggling she twists her body and stretches reaching for the plush objects, fingers curl into the fabric.* Ohh...no... my pillow!

*alright she giggles slightly after sounding like a toddler.*
 
*This new angle of tackling her instead of fighting back steals away the upper hand. Landing on her back she looks up at him with a bit of a frown her eyes shifting to at her pillow which lays a few inches away having been knocked from her grasp. Wriggling she twists her body and stretches reaching for the plush objects, fingers curl into the fabric.* Ohh...no... my pillow!

*alright she giggles slightly after sounding like a toddler.*

*His grasping fingers can't find the pillow, and it's only when his eyes follow hers that he sees it laying a short distance away, like the only gun in a movie's climactic action scene. She beats him to it, reaching for it before he does, and so he uses the only other weapon he can think of. His hands move to her sides. And he begins to tickle.*
 
*His grasping fingers can't find the pillow, and it's only when his eyes follow hers that he sees it laying a short distance away, like the only gun in a movie's climactic action scene. She beats him to it, reaching for it before he does, and so he uses the only other weapon he can think of. His hands move to her sides. And he begins to tickle.*

*The victory of reaching the pillow first is short lived because as she pulls the rectangle of fluff closer his fingers attack her sides, fuck.* Nooo...no!

*Instantly she laughs, squirms and wriggles beneath him. A portion of her strength stolen by those violating fingers at her sides she swings the pillow at him, but the impact is only half the strength.* Brat!
 
*The victory of reaching the pillow first is short lived because as she pulls the rectangle of fluff closer his fingers attack her sides, fuck.* Nooo...no!

*Instantly she laughs, squirms and wriggles beneath him. A portion of her strength stolen by those violating fingers at her sides she swings the pillow at him, but the impact is only half the strength.* Brat!

*He laughs as she does, because she does, his body turning slightly away from the swing of the pillow and letting it hit him. He redoubles his efforts after it does, working fingers moving along her sides, over her ribs and under her arms, tickling without mercy*
 
*He laughs as she does, because she does, his body turning slightly away from the swing of the pillow and letting it hit him. He redoubles his efforts after it does, working fingers moving along her sides, over her ribs and under her arms, tickling without mercy*

*Damn it all to hell! Her weakness of being tickled nearly melts all capacity to fight back as she crumples up with gasping giggles. Partially curling into a ball doesn't help, so with a vice grip on the pillow she whacks again and digging her heels into the ground bucks her hips up.* Stoooooppppp!
 
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