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Tam can't help but giggle softly as they undress before slipping into the silk next to Christine, gasping as the kitsune's hands moved for her chest, the ottergirl arching her back slightly and pressing closer to her, lips finding Christine's again, a little more bravely, tongue slipping between her lips with a groan of pleasure.

Ashlie meanwhile continued to squirm in her cocoon, her heavily muffled moans almost entirely inaudible to the pair while Tam's hands slid around Christine's back to run her short claws down either side of her spine to her ass, groping her rear firmly while her tail curled down along her own leg.
 
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Moaning softly, the kitsune presses herself against Tam, her eyes shining with pleasure as their tongues play together before she tilts her head to kiss the pliable otter's neck, one hand slipping to give her butt a firm squeeze while the other stays between them, slowly drifting downwards in wavy motions before reaching the lips between her hips and slowly caressing them.
 
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Tam, the kiss broken, moaned openly now as Christine leaned in, her neck soft under her lips and tongue, while her hips rolled very slightly, obviously excited. The motions of her hand between them, gliding through the soft fur of her chest and then between her thighs prompted Tam to raise her leg and drape it over the Kitsune's, one hand sliding into her tails, the other gliding up her back to slip into her hair, pulling her tighter to her neck with a hungry groan, her hips grinding against her fingers, slick and warm to Christine's touch.
 
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Drawing a deep breath, Christine nuzzles Tam's neck, shivers running down her spine as the ottergirl's nimble fingers rake her tail. Ears twitching, she slips her top leg between Tam's legs, one of her tails starting to wrap around Tam's. Her fingers gently slide along Tam's folds until she slowly slips one inside.
 
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Tam gasped as a finger slipped into her, rolling her hips firmly against Christine's hand a moment later after tensing and clenching around the digit with a long moan, her tail not quite as agile as Christine's, but the touch certainly getting a reaction as her own hand slid from Christine's tail between her thighs from behind, brushing over her folds slowly and gently, rolling onto her back a moment after into the center of the hammock with Christine on top, her own hands slipping away to rise above her head, surrendering entirely to Christine, her body the kitsune's plaything.
 
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Letting out a giggle as Tam rolls onto her back, Christine kisses her deeply. Sliding her middle-finger back into the ottergirl, she feels around her folds again while moving back and kissing Tam's chest, her lips sliding from one nipple to another to kiss and nibble and lick them while her own folds grow wet.

Finally she slips her left leg underneath Tam's pressing her flower against the ottergirl's, experimenting with such a strange position.
 
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Tam moaned again, shivering as Christine happily took the top position and slid her finger back into her folds, each stroke drawing Tam's hips up to meet her in pleasure while she mewled and squirmed. Kissing her breasts, nipping and suckling on her nipples had the ottergirl panting softly and gasping, wanting to climax but not quite able to get there, not yet.

When Christine pressed her folds to hers though, their clits met and the sensation was electric, the pair having to work together to find the right rhythm, but when they did, each roll of their hips sent a sharp spark of pleasure up their spines, making the build up to a climax slow and razor edged, both women moaning hungrily, before Tam came first, turning and biting her own knuckle to muffle her cry of bliss.
 
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Gasping from the sudden sensation as her jewel meets Tam's, Christine starts grinding her hips against the ottergirl, too enthusiastically at first, but soon finding the right rhythm, squirming and moaning as her hips roll back and forth, her tails swishing around wildly. As Tam comes, the kitsune's hips start moving faster until she cums as well, shuddering with pleasure as she lets out a loud moan.

After laying on her back for a moment, Christine turns around again and starts cuddling Tam. "Well, that was... different."
 
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The pair enjoyed eachother and after they'd both had a satisfying peak, Christine curled up to cuddle with Tam, Tam wrapping her arms around her and sighing, occasional tremors running through her.

Ashlie Wriggled.

That is all.
 
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Snuggling the beautiful ottergirl, Christine idly wonders whether she should cut Ashlie loose at some point. On the other hand Ashlie did seem to enjoy being in sticky situations, and it would be rude to interrupt her...

After perhaps an hour, the kitsune gives Tam a kiss and, reluctantly, gets up. "I think I'll have a look around the village." she says, putting on her clothes and slipping out of the nest to explore for a bit.
 
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Tam was more then happy to stay pressed close to Christine, snuggling her affectionately and when it came time to end, she returned the kiss. I'll babysit Ashlie for now. she said, watching Christine go while Tam herself had risen to circle the hanging cocoon.

Heading out to see the village, she'd have a passing glance at her cat chasing a much smaller version of one of the spiders, pouncing on it for it to flail at the cat, roll over, and start chasing the odd feline instead, the pair playing tag.

The village itself seemed to be a collection of concentric circles up in the treetops, the driders at the moment mostly sleeping or relaxing, drinking something that smelled strongly of the trees she was in, likely made from what the spiders ate and seeming to enjoy what appeared to be a mild narcotic effect. There wasn't anywhere she wasn't necessarily allowed to go, and there were several new cocoons hanging here and there, some still moving, others... not so much, some her size, others much smaller. While the spiders were herbivorous, the Driders were not it seemed and large catch webs had been strung up in the uppermost canopy.

There was also a gigantic slingshot on the ground between two trees, probably for Firing Willow.

As for equipment or shops, it seemed most things crafted weren't purchasable but instead given at request. Though at the moment Christine was witnessing a barter system of sorts. At least among eachother it was a generous community.

While she wandered she felt a small touching scurrying up her legs before it stopped, and then it poked and flailed at her twin tails.... and then it stopped. Turning to look at her ass, she'd catch a glimpse of a spider no larger then her hand, the same as the others around, wriggling it's way around her hip to her front, small, fuzzy, and if she spotted it, it would freeze and then cover it's face with it's two front legs, before quickly uncovering it's eyes, and then doing it again, trying to play peekaboo it looked like from just above her navel.
 
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Keeping her distance from the cocoons, the kitsune wanders around for a bit, taking a note of the barter system though she doesn't think they need anything at the moment. She stops as she feels something walking up her leg, and finds a spider on her ass before it scuttles to her belly. "Playful, aren't you?" she says quietly slowly moving her hand to softly pet the spider's back.
 
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The spider wriggles and taps it's feet on her belly as her hand get's closer, before scuttling under her fingers and actually arching into her back, seeming happy for the attention. While she was scritching the spider, the spider was poking at her wrist and arm curiously.

Seemed these little guys grew up without having to be afraid of all that much. Several nearby Driders were watching carefully and smiling, but didn't interfere.
 
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Picking the spider up, she looks into its tiny eyes before putting it on her shoulder and continuing her walk while petting it, eventually heading back to her nest if nothing else surprising came up.
 
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The spider became a little nervous as she picked it up, flailing about before clinging to her hand, a dragline dropping behind it before it was placed on her shoulder and it calmed down, hiding right next to her neck, nuzzling into her and peering out from just passed her chin. Heading back to the nests, she'd see a much larger spider scurrying around in a bit of a panic, a small horde of baby spiders clinging to her back, until it spotted Christine.

Rather then be helpful, the little guy on her shoulder immediately wriggled down into her shirt, hiding between her breasts, peeking out. Then she heard something a bit odd. The mother spider Chirped. It was a fairly quiet sound all told, but a sound nonetheless, a vocal noise that all the children mirrored immediately, even the one in her shirt which was less then helpful as the mother immediately turned and scurried towards Christine.
 
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The walk was going well, until Christine sees a spider with a load of children panicking about. As the little spider hides under her shirt, then chirps back at its mother, Christine looks down with disappointment. "You really shouldn't hide from your mother, you know." she scolds it mildly before attempting to fish it out from under her shirt and put down on walkway.
 
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The spider chirped in response to Christine's scolding, running away from her before she managed to fish it out, the mother charging forward and flailing around, all the other little spiders flailing in unison just after, parroting her while the one Christine had went limp, defeated.

Taking it from her carefully, she stuck it with it's siblings and relaxed, tapping the top of Christine's head once before seeming to decide to do something with her, or not. Turning around it walked about two steps away before a fine mist of silk burst from her spinnerets all over Christine's front, several fine lines connecting the Spider and Christine now, starting to walk forward with Christine.
 
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Smiling at the mother-spider as it pats her on the head, she pokes it back, then eeps as it suddenly webs her. Considering her options for a moment, she takes a running start and tries to jump on top of the spider.
 
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The spider, feeling it's silk go slack, turned a little curiously while it's myriad children on it's back scattered away in a mild panic as she leapt onto the spider's back. This had two effects, one, it tangled her worse in the mist of threads she was still covered in, AND! Put her in a position where the spider could no longer actually spin any more.

The spider just sat there in confusion for a moment, before shrugging and just continuing on it's way since it didn't have to drag her anymore, while the children swarmed back onto their ride, all the small spiders poking and roaming around her curiously, all chirping softly as if to say wtf even is this fluffy thing? Do we poke it? Poke it!

as the battlechirp was sounded, all the small spiders began to tickle her, getting excited by the new playmate.
 
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Leaping onto the spider's back didn't work out quite as planned, as she was now stuck to it. Wriggling, Christine tries to get into a sitting position as the small spiders start tickling her. Eeping, she starts flailing about with her tails, glad that they at least aren't stuck in the web so far.
 
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