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sydneypie — White Fluff

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Description Sad hime lay comfortably on the cloud as the stork adjusted the cloud to save space for him. Still feeling a little shy, sad hime glanced here and there about the grove of clouds. The baby birds lay sleeping contentedly on a cloud nearby.  And the little birds pecking idly at the grass and flowers, or looked up to gaze and sniff at tiny critters fluttering about... real butterflies perhaps.

The larger birds, some of the more watched her with a look of concern, as if they wanted to be sure sad hime wasn't upset, thought no one knew very much about her. those like the crazylegged crane and its son, hoping she is so Cautious. And others like the peacock, finds her very beautiful.

The stork gently embraced the hime, getting lost into his wings. They Both Make A Slight Soft Noise As They Pressed Together. Which Actually Felt Quite Nice, Like It Was Its Own Form Of Closeness, In A Way. But almost immediately, the girl's skirts puffed out like a parachute

“Oh my!” The stork gasped, gazing at the young lady’s dress when heard the KAPOOF Noise. The stork is marveled by the skirt puffed out like a parachute. “I wonder…” The stork thought, looking at her skirt and experimentally poked the center of sad hime’s dress with his forefingers. The fabric gave way to their force and as quickly as he released it, the dress popped back up like a balloon. The stork giggled slightly about playing with a young lady’s poofy dress and tried the experiment again, this time with several of his feathers. Right when he released it, the dress bounced up again with a soft “puff” noise. “Goodness! I certainly hope there aren’t any boys around down there to see me like this!!” she blushed as she sees the stork pushed down the dress gently with both wings, into the cloud!

Without another word, The stork gently rubbed Sad hime’s tummy, trying to help her the best way the kind stork knew how with his poetic words and gentle touch. the stork gently rubbed and softly poke around her. Suddenly, a poke made the hime jump  “OoHoo!!! Goodness!” Sad hime cried. “Dear me, what’s the matter, did I scared you? The stork spoke softly. “Why you just poked my belly button sir.”

The stork however, even in the middle of the clearing thought of the word belly button when sad hime told her about the startling. "my my my that girl must be ticklish" The stork thought. ”Well, look at it stick out. How could I resist?" The stork Thought looking her ladyship’s belly sticking out in her think pink dress. The stork smiled shyly. "I don't see what harm it could do..." “I'll try my best to be gentle..."

The stork uses one of his feather like fingers and sticks gently into the fair maiden’s belly button, sticking through the pretty pink dress. “OOOOHH...” sad hime moaned drowsily, feeling her belly button being touched. “My, my, You should be very proud to have a cute little belly button for you to touch.” The stork chuckled as he resume poking at her belly button.
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