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>After a cartoonish, caricature like screw session, you eat dinner and she takes a faggot cat-nap.
>Leave the house with the mask on.
>Charm a mamano band into following you home.
>Quietly sneak them into the bedroom.
>You're dressed for the occasion in your yellow suit.
>Have them play as loudly as possible and and close as possible to her ears.
>She wakes up and screams.
>Her screaming turns into yelling.
>Fall into her, she catches you and keeps yelling.
>Interrupt her, band still blaring, "Hold me closer, Ed, it's gettin dark…"
>Cough loudly in her face.
>"Tell Auntie Em to let ole Yeller out…"
>Cough again.
>"Tell Tiny Tim I won't be coming home this Christmas…"
>Give a nice, wet cough.
>"Tell Scarlett, I do give a damn."
>Her claws poke out a bit as she throws you off, sending you spinning like a top around the room.
>She tries yelling over the band, "WHO IN THE HELL IS SCARLETT?"
>The band comes to and hurriedly leaves.
>"Well I figured you had a sense of humor, after all, YOU MARRIED ME! HAHAHAHAHA"
>Bounce out of the room laughing.
>Later, after she's calmed down you crawl into bed and offer to make it up to her.
>Slide under covers and down to her hips.
>Start rubbing her pussy through her underwear.
>She begins purring while shifting in pleasure.
>Pull your hand away and slide it down her thigh.
>Kiss her lips through her panties, you can feel how warm and wet she's getting.
>She starts squirming, she slips her paws under the covers and runs her fingers through your hair, pressing your face firmly into her wet pussy.
>She loosens just enough for you move and kiss her inner thighs, she wriggles from the pleasure and forces your face back to into her crotch.
>You slide your hands from her knees to her hips, gliding them along her thighs.
>Your hands massage her hips before grabbing at the sides of her panties and pulling them down to her ankles.
>You go back to kissing her pussy, it's soaking wet and warm, you press your lips against it teasing her clit before licking it a few times.
>Her legs tense and her thighs press into the sides of your head. She wraps her legs around the back of your head to keep you from moving away now.
>You keep kissing and licking while she tries to hold back her meow-like moans. She's purring much louder now.
>She tenses, and you can tell she's about to cum.
>In all of this pleasure, she must have forgotten to ask why your still wearing the mask.
>You lick again, and she's about to climax when you stop and wriggle free again, ruining her orgasm and leaving her twitching and writhing in frustration, and yell
>"THAT'S A SPICY MEAT-A-BALL!"