Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-7637833-20140528192642/@comment-25345354-20140608001723

Ammey began to purr much louder, the pink on her muzzle darkening to a deep rose color.

The cat's mind had begun to race. Too fast... she thought. But, instead of trying to break away, she remained still. While it was true that she had only just met Blitz, she was enjoying this moment, and she had never been kissed before...