Prompt from roxyjxx: "Charley/Vinnie (or if you're up for it Charley/Throttle) "You can't say no to the sex dice.""

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"You can't say no to the sex dice, sweetheart, those are the rules," Vinnie could hardly contain his glee as he and Charley gazed upon the twin dice she had just rolled and the instructions displayed on their landed faces.

Charley merely cocked an eyebrow and gave her macho mouse boyfriend a cynical smirk. "Pretty sure the makers of this game didn't have 'tail' on their list of body parts, wise guy."

"So I made a few adjustments, so what!" Vinnie exclaimed. "It's an option on Mars!"

Charley rolled her eyes and cocked her head to look at the dice again - one of which had its original listed body part scribbled out and 'TAIL' written below it in felt tip pen.

"Tickle tail," she said outloud. "Hmmm. Well, that doesn't sound too hard."

Scarcely were the words out of her mouth than Vinnie had rolled over, wiggling his muscular butt in Charley's direction, his tail twitching back and forth in excited anticipation.

"It's a piece of cake, dollface!" he promised her as she attempted to look long suffering even as her eyes couldn't help appreciatively trace the contours of his ass, on perfect display in the tight briefs he was wearing. "Ohhh man, I haven't had anyone give me a tweakjob since Jiffy back on Mars and - OW!" He sat up straight, clutching his butt in one hand, an expression of wounded shock on his face

"Didn't anyone ever tell you talking about ex girlfriends does not make for good pillow talk?" Charley queried of him dryly, her hand smarting from the sharp slap she'd just laid on his ass.

"Harsh, sweetheart!" Vinnie exclaimed, before his expression twisted into one of lecherous glee. "I like it!"

"Oh really? Would you like it if I got up and left right now?" Charley pouted warningly at him, her arms crossed over her breasts, cleavage emphasised in the lacy black bra she was wearing. Vinnie - for once - knew better than to remark on how damn adorable she looked, all huffy like that, and instead got down on all fours again, whimpering contritely.

"Okay, okay Charley girl! I'll be good!"

"We'll see," Charley replied, in a voice that indicated she wasn't counting on it. "So, what do I do here?"

"Just kinda - you know - scratch and tickle and stroke it - at the base." Vinnie was practically panting with eagerness as Charley edged up beside him and gently wrapped her hand around the base of his tail. Their relationship had only progressed to the next level the last couple of weeks and they were both still getting accustomed to the differences in their species. It hadn't occurred to her his tail might be an erogenous zone, but it made sense, now that she was thinking about it. Gently, she stroked the tail up and down a few times, peering to see his expression. He was resting his face on his folded arms, eyes shut blissfully, ass right up in the air. Encouraged, she began to stroke her fingertips through the soft fur, varying the pressure, and Vinnie shuddered, his smile growing wider.

"Mmmmmmm," he said, and she had to stifle a giggle. This was fun - it was always fun figuring out new ways to wrap him around her little finger, and it looked like this one was gonna be a doozy!

Her thumb located a vertebrae and she massaged it carefully before moving along the shaft of the prehensile appendage to the next one, which she bestowed with the same treatment. Vinnie's butt lifted even higher in the air, if that was possible, and he groaned out loud, emboldening her run her fingertips gently back down, and then rub the point at which his tail met his body.

"Sweetheart…" he moaned deliriously as she continued her ministrations, clearly putty in her hands.

"Well, well," Charley remarked teasingly. "Now I know how to make a big macho mouse purr like a little kitten."