He laughs, because he's got the upper hand here and isn't about to relinquish it.
'I like fruit Random. And you, Mr. Pizza, are hardly the person to lecture about health.'
More orange segments are picked up and placed on the soft skin at the base of his abdomen, running from his centre out to his sides.
'And anyway, I'm hungry.'
He must be. His tongue starts to glide down, lapping stray juice off him gently with the tip and occasionally lifting one of the pieces of orange. Not that eating is the point. The point is definitely to keep as much of his warm tongue in contact with Random's body as he can, for as long as he can.
And never once does he stray lower than he should.
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Date: 2005-12-17 11:18 pm (UTC)'I like fruit Random. And you, Mr. Pizza, are hardly the person to lecture about health.'
More orange segments are picked up and placed on the soft skin at the base of his abdomen, running from his centre out to his sides.
'And anyway, I'm hungry.'
He must be. His tongue starts to glide down, lapping stray juice off him gently with the tip and occasionally lifting one of the pieces of orange. Not that eating is the point. The point is definitely to keep as much of his warm tongue in contact with Random's body as he can, for as long as he can.
And never once does he stray lower than he should.