Wendell's bedroom
This small tidy room lies next to the bathroom. Wendell's sleeping chamber is well-arranged and clean, the space almost entirely filled by a queen-sized bed with heavy blankets, a lamp and endtable combination that twins the one in the den, some half-full bookshelves and a chest of drawers. The tiniest of closets is built into the corner of the room. An open doorway allows a view into the kitchen and den area.
Obvious Exits:
  out

Contents:
Siyahamba

Siyahamba has connected.

Wendell noses your headfur.

Siyahamba tilts his head back a bit and opens his eyes, yawning.

Wendell says, "Good morning, sleepyhead."

Siyahamba smiles softly. "It's morning already?"

Wendell says, "Nope. I just have lost all track of time waiting for you to wake up."

Siyahamba chuckles. "What, is it half past dinner already?"

Wendell says, "Which dinner?"

Siyahamba smiles a bit and stretches.

Wendell says, "Are you that hungry?"

Siyahamba purrs? "For what?"

Wendell shrugs. "Whatever you'd like."

Siyahamba hmms. "I dunno.. What did you eat today?"

Wendell says, "I've forgotten everything... I don't quite remember when my last meal was. I'm sure that it involved sandwiches... or maybe pizza... something with cheese... or maybe eggs. Wait, no, it might have been cookies, or brownies, or cake..."

Siyahamba smirks. "Or all of them at once."

Wendell smirks. "Quite possibly. Now... what interests you?"

Siyahamba thinks. "Hmm.."

Wendell says, "Don't you strain anything..."

Siyahamba grins and tugs on your belt. "Nothing's been strained more than this.."

Wendell growls playfully and licks your nose. "Careful, tubbo... keep it up and I'll withhold your fifth dessert."

Siyahamba giggles and pokes your middle. "You'll hold it right in there!"

Wendell says, "Mmmmm... dessert. Let us get something to munch."

Siyahamba purrs, "Okay.."

Siyahamba smiles a bit.

Wendell stands and limps out the door. "Come, then..."

Wendell's den
     Wendell's place is clean and neat, and now feels like a lived-in home. A puffy couch is set in the main room near the door, coupled with an oak endtable and a small reading lamp. On top of the endtable is an object that tells of the occupants' regular habits: there is a large ashtray containing crushed cigar butts and a few dollups of pipe-tobacco ash, and next to that a couple of bent pipe cleaners and some unused kitchen matches. Bookshelves line the walls, displaying Wendell's growing collection; most are classic novels, but there are a few arcane-sounding titles and a couple of cook books. One wall displays a large framed <print>. An entertainment center sits across from the couch, but all it contains is an old beat-up AM/FM receiver and worn speakers. A dinette set sits in the small kitchen area, new, but looking out of style, almost antique. The kitchen is very well-stocked with easy to prepare food items, probably more than two foxes would ever need for themselves. Off of the kitchen, through an open doorway, is a plain, tidy bedroom. Also connected to the kitchen is a tiny bathroom.
     Tacked up on the fridge is a sheet of cream-coloured paper, containing a list titled: "Wendell's ground <rules>."
Obvious Exits:
  bed bath out

Contents:
Never-Empty Bag of Cherry Danishes, #6
cherry pie
Wen plushie

Siyahamba enters from the bedroom.

Siyahamba has arrived.

Wendell says, "How about... cheeseburgers and french-fried potatoes?"

Siyahamba giggles. "For dessert? Okay.."

Wendell eases himself down on the floor in front of the couch and pats his lap. "Alright... you suggest the main course, then."

Siyahamba hmms and giggles. "Pie a la mode."

Wendell flashes his paw at the floor next to him, and a rather large apple pie appears from nowhere... it's about two feet in diameter and topped with many scoops of rich vanilla ice cream.

Siyahamba grins. "I wish I had magic like that, then I could be a big tubbo too."

Wendell grins widely. He finds a large spoon next to the pie-tin and scoops up a rather big gob of apples and ice cream. "Come... get some before it's all gone." He holds the spoon out towards you.

Siyahamba giggles and leans forward, lapping at the spoon.

Wendell says, "If you lie on your side in my lap, I can rub your tummy while I feed you..."

Siyahamba smiles and nearly jumps into your lap. He lays down and purrrs..

Wendell chuckles. "That got you moving..." He dips the spoon into the pie again and raises it to your mouth while his other paw settles onto your belly and begins a gentle rub.

Siyahamba smiles and purrs contentedly, munching.

Wendell gives you a few more spoonfuls, rubbing ever deeper into your fur. Then he smirks and says, "This is taking too long..." He drops the spoon in the edge of the pan and picks up some of the sticky pie filling with his bare paw. He offers you the mess.

Siyahamba giggles and opens wide..

Wendell hrrrmmms and slips his full paw into your mouth...

Siyahamba mms and chews the pie a few times before swallowing.

Wendell rub-skritches your tummy. "Would you like to try?"

Siyahamba mews? "Try what?"

Wendell smiles softly. "Well, I'm hungry too... shall I feed myself?"

Siyahamba smiles. "Ahh, I see.." He reaches out and takes a scoop of pie in his paw, and holds it up to your mouth.

Wendell leans his nose in and slowly licks the bits of pie and soft ice cream from your paw. Still, he gently kneads your belly with his clean paw.

Siyahamba purrs softly and takes another scoop, licking at it before holding it up to you.

Wendell closes his muzzle around your paw and slowly slurps the food from it, tickling your pads with his tongue. He offers you a messy pawful, mostly ice cream...

Siyahamba smiles and leans his head back against your tummy before taking the pawful in his mouth, grooming the remaining tidbits from your paw.

Wendell kisses your nose, leaving a bit of apple-goop from his moustache on your whiskers. "You've never done this before?" He scoops his finger through the pie and offers it for you to lick.

Siyahamba giggles softly. "Let me see.. have I ever eaten apple pie with an arctic fox? I don't believe I have."

Wendell licks the top of your nose slowly, then opens his mouth a bit and whimpers.

Siyahamba mewls and nuzzles his forehead under your chin.

Wendell touches his tongue briefly to your eartip, then whispers, 'i can hardly expect to keep this lovely figure if you keep me starving...'

Siyahamba hmms and grabs two pawfuls of pie, and holds them both up to your muzzle, grinning.

Wendell twists his head sideways, picking up one gob of pie in his muzzle then slurping that paw clean. He almost attacks the other paw, sucking up the filling quickly and getting goop all over his moustache.

Siyahamba giggles and yanks his paws back. "I was scared you were going to nip me for a second."

Wendell slips another messy pawful under your nose. "Would that be so bad?"

Siyahamba nods, "Yes.." He grins. "For you."

Siyahamba takes a few bites, then swallows it.

Wendell licks a bit at his paw, then says, "How do you figure?"

Siyahamba grins and winks. "I'd make you eat your cane."

Wendell pouts. "I'd like it less if you made me eat the rest of that pie..."

Siyahamba laughs. "Reverse psychology might just work." He takes another scoop of his paw and holds it up to you.

Wendell grrrllllzzz playfully and chomps into the lump of pie, seeming to get more of it on his nose then into his mouth. His paw slips another scoop to you, runny with melted ice cream.

Siyahamba mmms and laps it up, scooping up a pawful while doing so and waving it in front of you.

Wendell takes his time this round, slurping up the food and running his tongue around your pawpads and under your claws. Then he leans his messy muzzle down to yours and licks a bit at your lips.

Siyahamba licks back, giggling softly.

Wendell brushes your bellyfur the wrong way and smiles. "Having fun?"

Siyahamba giggles and squrims a bit. "Can't complain."

Wendell picks up the half-empty pie tin and sets it on your chest. He scoops together a large pawful and gulps it down himself, then offers you one...

Siyahamba mrfs and giggles, opening up..

Wendell slips the ball of pie filling and ice cream into your mouth, then holds his paw in front of your nose for a lick.

Siyahamba gulps it down and purrs.

Wendell says, "Well... err... if we finish this up, will you have room for dessert?"

Siyahamba giggles. "Hmm, I guess I could have a bite or two of dessert.."

Wendell grins. "Alright... open wide and we'll rush on to the next course."

Siyahamba smiles and opens wide..

Wendell tips the pie tin to your muzzle and scoops in pawful after pawful, giving you plenty of time to chew between each until most of the stuff is gone. Then he raises the tin to his own mouth and shoves the remainder in.

Siyahamba giggles. "Greedy."

Wendell chuckles. "Greedy? Naw... I gave you the better half of that pie..." He tosses the empty tin across the room, but before it hits the floor the thing vanishes. He absently sets his clean paw down on his waistcoat and gazes down at you, smiling. "Still up for cheeseburgers?"

Siyahamba smiles and paws at your nose. "Sure thing."

Wendell's nose is still messy with pie goop, but then again, so's your paw. He sweeps his finger around in a circle over the bare patch of floor next to you, and a tray appears, loaded with food. It includes a stack of maybe two dozen cheeseburgers, a large platter of french fries, and four take-out cups filled with milkshakes.

Siyahamba giggles. "30 seconds or less or it's free.."

Wendell grabs a burger and holds it up to your mouth... his paw still has some of the apple pie on it. "I'm sorry. I've never had much opportunity to learn how to cook myself. The best cooking equipment we had back home was an open fire and a bit of stick."

Siyahamba giggles and takes a bite. "Quite alright.."

Wendell chomps into the burger too, cutting it in half with his teeth. He returns the remainder to your lips while chewing.

Siyahamba pulls it in with his tongue, chewing a couple of times, then swallowing.

Wendell grins. He gently bites into the next burger, holding it in his mouth. Then he lowers his messy muzzle down to meet yours, offering you the other end of the cheeseburger.

Siyahamba giggles and opens his mouth, leaning forward until his lips meet yours, then slowly bites into the burger.

Wendell pulls back a bit and chews the piece that you've left him. He smiles softly and stares into your eyes.

Siyahamba licks over his muzzle and giggles suddenly.

Wendell swallows and hrrrmmms? while blushing. "What's funny?"

Siyahamba chuckles. "I'm just imagining Sydd listening in on us."

Wendell nods and scratches lightly at your tummy. "Does that bother you?"

Siyahamba grins. "No.. that would be quite a milestone."

Wendell smirks and nods. He strokes his clean paw over your belly again. "How are you feeling? Still have room?"

Siyahamba smiles. "Yep.."

Wendell grabs up a fistful of fries and pokes your whiskers with the ends of them. "Well... we can fix that."

Siyahamba giggles and snaps the fries into his muzzle.

Wendell lets you munch down the fries, then he raises both paws into the air before him and opens his mouth. He lets out an almost pitiful whimper, sitting in a classic begging position.

Siyahamba chuckles and grabs a burger in each paw, holding one up to your mouth, and the other right behind it.

Wendell chomps into the burger, taking half of it in a bite... he chews that quickly, then pulls the other half from your paw with his teeth. His tail wags playfully around behind him.

Siyahamba giggles and presses one half firmly against your muzzle.

Wendell mrrphs and swallows, then chomps into the one you push to his mouth. He rubs softly at his vest, which seems to be bulging a bit since you've started the evening.

Siyahamba giggles. "There, better?"

Wendell gulps down the burger, then opens his mouth again and lets out a small whine.

Siyahamba grasps a single fry in his paw and holds it in front of you, just out of reach..

Wendell mrrrzzz and tries to snap at it.

Siyahamba giggles and baps you on the nose with it before feeding it to you.

Wendell giggles and sucks the fry away from you, then licks slowly but randomly at your paw.

Siyahamba giggles. "So this is, what, your tenth meal today?"

Wendell pouts and looks down at his waistcoated middle. "Why do you tease me so?"

Siyahamba grins. "Cause, boy, are you ever fat!"

Siyahamba giggles!

Wendell grabs a strawberry milkshake from the tray and takes a long sip. "I could be fatter if somefurry would stop gabbing and feed me. Heh."

Siyahamba purrs and rubs your middle..

Siyahamba giggles. "As long as that tummy doesn't push me off your lap.." He grasps a burger in one paw and fries in the other.

Wendell mrrrzzz and balls up his toes at the rubbing. With eyes closed, he sniffs at the cheeseburger before taking a few slow bites. By feel, he finds another burger on the tray and holds it up before your mouth.

Siyahamba smiles and opens his muzzle..

Wendell nibbles at the food you hold to him, alternately biting at fries and burger. He sightlessly guides your cheeseburger into your mouth, only bumping it on your nose once.

Siyahamba giggles softly and purrs, rubbing his tummy with a paw. "I belive I'm feeling stuffed.."

Wendell licks your paws clean, then noses your belly. "Awww... already?"

Siyahamba chuckles. "And you're not?"

Wendell blushes a bit behind the food mess on his muzzle. "Well, uh... I guess that I am..."

You page, "He's wafflin', Siya... he wants more." to Siyahamba.

Siyahamba grins. "No you're not." He manages to fit two burgers in his paw and holds them up to you.

Wendell mrrphs and bites deeply into the burgers and glares for a moment at the ceiling.

You page, "You know, he's alot less grumpy when he's stuffed full." to Siyahamba.

Wendell's player really likes conjoining clauses with the word "and."

Siyahamba grins. "Keep starin', I don't mind.. Just open wide!" He stuffs a pawful of fries into your mouth.

Wendell shakes with quiet laughter and gazes down at you while chewing.

Siyahamba giggles and rubs your tum. "Yeah, Sydd's a great guy.."

Wendell gulps down a mouthful. "I think so, but... what makes you say that?" His tummy feels a bit hard and tight beneath his waistcoat, but oddly enough the vest still fits well over his middle.

Siyahamba reaches over and grasps a shake. "He's so wise, for one.." He holds the cup up to your mouth and grins. "Drink up."

Wendell gulp-gulps at the melted shake, draining the fairly large cup in one try. He picks up another cup and removes the lid. "Aren't you going to have one?"

Siyahamba purrs. "Thought you'd never ask." He opens wide and pants.

You page, "Dare ya to stuff him silly..." to Siyahamba.

Wendell slowly pours the strawberry shake into your muzzle, letting it drain over your tongue and down your throat.

Siyahamba smiles and gulp, gulp,gulps..

Wendell tosses the empty cup over his shoulder, but it vanishes before it hits the couch. He grins widely. "Conspiring with Syddney again?"

Siyahamba mews? "Syddney who?" He covers his muzzle with a paw.

Wendell traces his claws over your belly slowly. "You understand, there's a rule against that sort of thing..."

You page, "Quick, stuff something in his mouth before he gets pissed." to Siyahamba.

Siyahamba giggles and squirms a little. "Rule?"

Siyahamba quickly grabs a burger and stuffs it in your mouth!

Wendell mrrphs! and his eyes light up. He's forced to chew the cheeseburger whole. He gulps it down in smaller bits, then clears his throat. "It's going to take a whole lot more than one sammich to calm me down now..."

Siyahamba giggles. "Okay.. would you like fries with that?" He stuffs one pawful in your mouth, then another right after that.

Wendell welcomes the food this time, and gobbles it down nearly as fast as you shove it into his mouth. His tummy pokes out a bit more firmly into your side now... The old fox clears his throat and begins laughing. He reaches for a cheeseburger and presses it against your lips.

Siyahamba giggles and nibbles at it..

Wendell says, "Maybe I shouldn't give you any more... your belly is likely to become larger than my own."

Siyahamba giggles and pats your tum. "You two look more alike than ever."

Wendell errphs and looks over at the 2/3 empty tray. "I think I've hit the limit..."

Siyahamba chuckles softly and rubs your middle with both paws. "Okay, I'll give you a short breather."

Wendell closes his eyes, tilts his head and mrrrrzzz... he traces long lines over your belly with his fingertips.

Siyahamba hmms and giggles to himself.

Wendell tries to bend to kiss you, but he can't fold at the waist anymore in this sitting position. "Ooof."

Siyahamba grins. "I wonder who could eat more, you or Sydd?"

Wendell sets his paw on his bulging tummy. "Without cheating? That's a tough question to answer." He closes his eyes again and mrrrzzzz softly.

Siyahamba grins and leans up, whispering into your ear, 'maybe you can give me some tips on how to feed him sometime..'

Wendell has a puzzled expression on his face but noses you with his messy muzzle. "You want _me_ to tell you how to feed Syddney?"

You page, "Whoa... methinks the old dude's lost it." to Siyahamba.

Siyahamba giggles! "Well, he seems to know how to feed you..

Wendell hrrmmms. "He's not fed me in months..."

Siyahamba purrs, "Good memory on that fellow, then."

Siyahamba giggles.

You page, "Are you hittin' me with the shots now?" to Siyahamba.

Wendell says, "I could, you know... I've got some ideas on how to fatten that boy up like a prize hog..."

In a page-pose to you, Siyahamba grins. "Always take shots on the guy that's farthest away. Keeps you safe."

Siyahamba laughs! "Hoo boy.. even fatter than he is now?"

Wendell says, "Now? He's a twig. Skinny li'l foxie like him needs some meat on him."

You page-pose, "Wendell pokes. "I know where you live, bud."" to Siyahamba

Siyahamba giggles. "And some blubber for good measure."

In a page-pose to you, Siyahamba giggles. "Oh, I'm sure the old fellow will forget all about it by morning."

Wendell says, "Maybe we can have a nice big fox-bed to lie on, then..."

Wendell hrrrmmms and pokes you. "And my memory is sharper than you might suspect, buster." You page, "I hope not... grrrrlllzzz." to Siyahamba.

Siyahamba giggles. "I think we'll have to scrub it every so often, to keep it smelling fresh."

Siyahamba giggles!

Wendell manages to bend far enough to nip at your eartip. "You're just full of cheap shots today."

Siyahamba mews? "Innocent little me?"

You page, "Speaking of cheap shots, remember rule five..." to Siyahamba.

Wendell frowns up at the ceiling. "Syddney, hush."

Siyahamba grins.. "Nah, I'm in enough trouble as it is."

Wendell licks at his moustache a bit, finally having noticed the mess in it. "Err... no cuddles for me, then?"

Siyahamba puts his arms around you and squeezes very gently. "There you go."

Wendell puts his arms around you and squeezes you tightly into his swollen tum.

Siyahamba smiles and purrrs..

Wendell presses his lips to yours in a gentle kiss.

Siyahamba mewls softly.

Wendell kisses again, a bit less timidly this time. He tips his head sideways and slides his tongue over your lips. His paws reach down and rub the sides of your belly in small circles.

Siyahamba mmms and gently kneads your stomach..

Wendell growls softly. He slides his tongue further along your muzzle and up over your cheek. His paws deeply massage your belly fat.

Siyahamba purrs and licks at your tongue, snuggling against you.

Wendell slowly, with eyes closed, grooms your face with his tongue. He growls almost timidly and pulls you even closer to his pudgy chest.

You page, "Whoo hoo!" to Siyahamba.

In a page-pose to you, Siyahamba prrs?

You page, "It's so nice to cuddle with you like this..." to Siyahamba.

Wendell slowly, with eyes closed, grooms your face with his tongue. He growls almost timidly and pulls you even closer to his pudgy chest.

Siyahamba grins and stares up at the ceiling for a split second before purring and nuzzling your chest.

Wendell licks lower, nosing deeper down your neck... then you feel his teeth gently nibble at your furred skin there.

Siyahamba mewls and licks under your chin.

Wendell shivers at the lick and his tail suddenly bristles out to twice its normal fluffiness. "Whooowaahh..."

Siyahamba blinks in surprise, then giggles softly. "Whoo-what?"

Wendell pulls his head back some to look into your eyes. He grins toothily and growls at the same time.

Siyahamba purrs?

Wendell licks your nose with the tip of his tongue, then grins again.

Siyahamba nuzzles you warmly. 'i love you.'

Wendell presses his nose against you and stares in your eyes. 'i love you back...'

Siyahamba purrrs softly..

Wendell presses his lips to yours and tickles them with his tonguetip, trying to push it inside your mouth.

Siyahamba mewls softly and parts his lups..

( lups=lips )

Wendell slips his tongue timidly into your mouth, gently probing and tasting the inside... his paw cradles the back of your head, softly skritching there between your ears.

Siyahamba mmmms and rubs your back with his paws, his tongue sliding over yours.

Wendell slowly breaks off the kiss. "Love... it's time for this ol' fox to get to bed. Thank you for the beautiful evening, though."

Siyahamba nods and nuzzles you gently. "Sweet dreams."

You whisper, "I was going to lead Wendell into the bedroom and wrap up in a couple poses. Are you going to be awake for a while?" to Siyahamba.

Siyahamba whispers, "Oh, sure thing." to you.

Wendell waves his paw over the tray of food beside him, and the entire thing disappears with a pop. He then pushes himself up to his hindfeet, cradling his belly with a paw. "Are you joining me?"

Siyahamba smiles and erfs, getting nudged off your lap. He stands up as well. "Of course, dear."

Wendell clicks off the lamp and limps heavily into the bedroom.

Wendell's bedroom
This small tidy room lies next to the bathroom. Wendell's sleeping chamber is well-arranged and clean, the space almost entirely filled by a queen-sized bed with heavy blankets, a lamp and endtable combination that twins the one in the den, some half-full bookshelves and a chest of drawers. The tiniest of closets is built into the corner of the room. An open doorway allows a view into the kitchen and den area.
Obvious Exits:
  out

Siyahamba enters from the kitchen area.

Siyahamba has arrived.

Wendell strips out of his suit slowly, leaving his tweeds in a crumpled heap on the bedroom floor. Now clad only in his boxers, it's obvious how tight his tummy must be inside... his belly hangs out like a rock over his waistband.

Siyahamba grins, then jumps on the bed, with some effort.

Wendell almost flops on the bed and rolls into you. "Ooof. Almost had too much tonight, Siya."

Siyahamba giggles. "You mean you don't eat this much all the time?"

Wendell scoots in and presses his bulging tummy into you. "Nope. It has been a while since I've let myself enjoy a meal like that."

Siyahamba purrs and presses his tummy back. "Same here.."

Wendell slips one arm under your head to pillow it, and the other paw lazily traces over your belly. 'thank you... i love you.'

You page, "We love you." to Siyahamba.

Siyahamba sighs happily. 'i love you too.' He looks up at the ceiling. 'and you.'

Wendell kisses you softly. 'from both of us... good night.'

Come back later!