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>"Pffft dude thats--heheh! H-hey those are my...you're tickling my teats!"
>You finish blowing your raspberry inbetween the furry mounds, an act that began as an honest accident.
"It's not my fault you're ticklish there."
>Dash looks at you with flushed cheeks, a messy morning smile plastered to her muzzle.
>She pauses for a moment, then beams, "You don't need an excuse to put your face in my teats you know."
>Now it's your turn to blush.
>"Or look at them."
"Dash..."
>She playfully nudges you, her hindlegs and wings still splayed as remnants of her earlier impromptu submission.
>"Come on dude, tickle me."
>You fight off a smirk, your eyes still averted towards the wall.
>"Tickle your wife. Come on." She playfully shakes your face with her forelegs.
>"At least look at em--aaahahahaha!"
>Another mid-teat raspberry cuts her off and peals of laughter restart your morning shenanigans.
>Such is life with wife.