You start sliding towards her throat while she tries to talk. Your feet enter first and start to get swallowed. You think this is the end, but you see her throat open up more, but instead of swallowing you, huge bursts of air hit you and throw you out of her mouth. She was coughing!
After flying through the air for a second, you land in both of the paws of Tigress. You hit with a hard thud, but you seem to be alright. You look up to see her still coughing, guess a little man falling down her throat really did it for her. While waiting patiently for her to stop, you take a second to look at yourself. You, drenched in saliva, have caused a small pool of her saliva to build up in her hands with you sitting in it. You feel kinda gross, but at the same time, you kinda enjoy it. The mouth you were in wasn’t just any mouth, and the saliva and spit you are covered in isn't just any saliva and spit either. It’s Tigress’!
Your basking in spit reaches its end as you notice Tigress regain her composure. You probably should check on her.
“ Gee Tigress are you ok? That’s my fault I shoulda been more careful.”
“No no no it’s ok, it should be me apologizing. Putting you in my mouth was dangerous from the get go, and probably extremely uncomfortable for you judging by how much of my saliva you dealt with.”
“You know if anything I actually enjoyed the stay in your mouth, aside from the almost getting swallowed part. Thank goodness you coughed me up.”
“Yea you must of hit a reflex or something, I’ve never coughed that much. But hey, maybe Master Shifu heard it. In case he still didn’t believe me, now he will.”
You and Tigress conclude the conversation and she reverts back on her main objective, getting you to her room. Scenarios like what just happened are far less likely to take place in the safety of her room.
After a short quick walk down the fancy corridors of the palace, you both reach a dimly lit hallway, with paper doors on each side that continue to stretch down to the end of the walkway. The cozy and peaceful setting leads you to believe that these are the rooms of the group. You didn’t get time to think about which one is Tigress’ because she was already standing in front of the door.
She slides it open and you are granted the sight of a very simplistic and organized bedroom. Folded sheets, hung up clothes, and not a speck of dust on the ground. Tigress sets you down on her bedside table and takes a seat on her bed. She looks beat after today.
“So, now that we’re here, there’s no fear of being disturbed or a sense of danger. You probably are going to need a wash to clean up all of my saliva off. But if you want we could do something else?” Tigress seems very interested in your decision, so...
What do you decide?
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