Can someone rec me some stories about pimd players while I wait for these in the meantime? I read Ink's old comics about Mulva, and I guess I'm interested in learning about other players like that.
"I promise you, I am a nugget-eating champion." Lyssa declares over the mountain of nuggets she shares with her date. Winter laughs. "Bet? I can chew three at once, boo. I'm going to wreck your ass." "That's later." Lyssa promises. "But now... for the nuggets." Riven clears his throat. "Um, I'm still here if y'all would mind not talking about wrecking asses. Anyway." As Lyssa and Winter blush, Riven continues, "I'm ready to keep count as long as you two are ready for a jaw workout." He narrows his eyes. "No sexual comments on that." Lyssa smirks. "I'm ready. Is he?" She looks at Winter. Winter clasps his hands together. "Ready to out-nugget you." "Aight. Go." Riven announces and starts the stopwatch. "5 minutes begins now." Winter and Lyssa shove their faces with nuggets. They often do this alone, indulging upon the chickeny deliciousness of the nugget in their solitude... but tonight, they share that passion as one (and Riven). Lyssa's plate is empty first. Riven stops the stopwatch. "Lyssa you nasty pig. Finished 50 nuggets in just over two minutes." Riven says. Winter glares as he finishes chewing a nugget. Lyssa smiles at him and blows a kiss. "Okay, I'm leaving. You kids have fun." Riven says. He looks at Winter as he adds, "Wrap that shıt before you tap it. I ain't want any little Winters and Lyssas running around. You two are enough as it is."
One could say Lyssa and Kitten are currently in pųssy heaven. No, it isn't a lesbian escapade ー at least not yet. It's a cat cafè. The tiny mewing creatures surround the pair with a mixture of affection and claws. Kitten picks up a black cat with a little extra chub on him. "I like this one." Lyssa takes the cat from Kitten and kisses his forehead. "Me, too. Maybe even more than you." Kitten smiles. Lyssa sets the cat down and reaches for Kitten's hand, but hesitates. Kitten takes the lead and grabs Lyssa's hand, giving it a small squeeze. "Don't be nervous." She assures. Lyssa blushes. "I'm not." Kitten kisses the top of Lyssa's hand. "Don't lie to me, cutie." The black cat meows loudly at the two lovebirds.