>>21794690>As you lift her tail to properly brush the underside of it, you notice her head start to droop before she catches herself and shakes herself awake“You can doze off if it’s making you that sleepy, Foobs.”
>You pause to adjust your grip on the hairbrush“...I’ll be sure to pay you back for falling asleep while I do all the work, though.”
>She just dazedly hums in agreement, and you’re not too sure she even heard what you said after “You can doze off” but…>Well, you’re almost done anyway>Fubuki just leans forward even more, curling her arms into a makeshift pillow as she unintentionally sticks her pert butt out at you even more.>Suppressing your natural instincts, you pull the mounds of hair out the brush once more and place it the small ball to the side>It’d be a little hyperbolic to say there’s enough hair to make another full tail, but it’s still quite the substantial amount>Maybe if you could get all the other tufts around the house you could>Fubuki squirms restlessly in her sleep, and it only takes you grabbing her tail to calm her back down as you finish your brushing>It’s relaxing for you too, though occasionally removing your focus from the tail itself to appreciate the position your girlfriend is sleeping in helps you keep the blood flowing, so to speak>You’re not too sure how long it’s been since you started, but when the brush eventually comes through Fubuki’s tail relatively clean and the small mountain of hair beside you isn’t getting any larger, you decide you can stop>Putting the brush down and letting go of her tail, but Fubuki let’s out an indignant whine in her sleep and starts squirming again, her tail flicking around and nearly sweeping the pile of her own hair aside and causing a huge mess>You grab the now clean appendage and she ceases her movements>Hmm…>You let go, and she does it again>Grab, stop>Let go, squirm>Grab, stop>Let go, squirm>Gra“Are you even asleep?”
>Fubuki peeks out from her arms, a coy smile on her red face>”Sorry…but it felt good to be pampered by you!”>You just sigh and shake your head, chuckling at the love of your life’s antics.“Well…I feel like I do that a lot already, but okay.”
>She just giggles before swinging her tail from side to side, now careful to avoid kicking up any hair>”Heehee! Not enough, I’d say!”>Her hips start to shake to and fro in time with her tail, creating a scene that you mark yourself lucky to be the only man that will see such a thing.>”More! Pamper me more!”>Resisting the almost overwhelming urge to jump on top of her right then and there, you clear your throat and collect the mound of discarded hairs“Let me just throw out your hair first.”
>You’ve probably never ran to a garbage bin faster. 