Smiling to yourself you lurch foward after the bus, then suddenly lean back, rubbing your furry rump against the streetside view of a modest builidng, your little ploy worked, you feel a wiggling body against your left cheak, damn human musta leaned out to see what misfortune happened to his fellow, he is getting his right now. That show isn't nearly as subtly leathal as the one in a story and a half above, who see's your long tail slide through the window like a serpent, you feel it wind through the complex rooms, eventually touching flesh, you curl it around the target and squueze, constricting.. them, a two'fer. Your tail tip manages to wiggle a little deeper, the rest of your agile tail moves the constricted ones closer to the tail base. After a few more minutes of tail probbing you have gotten a half dozen small bodies squeezed up in your long tail. Smiling you rest your body on the building,grinding your behind into it,feeling it creak under you while you survey the rest of your stomping grounds
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