\begin{Verbatim}[commandchars=\\\{\}] ////Tribadism. Female driderling, no taur. \PYZdq{}Grind together.\PYZdq{} hasVagina The driderling drags herself back with a start at the sound of your [feet] moving through the wet grass. [say:I\PYZhy{}I\PYZhy{}\PYZhy{}] she mutters. Her face as she avoids eye\PYZhy{}contact seems almost guilty, like she had done something bad for having lost against you. The little girl\PYZsq{}s \PYZbs{}\PYZdq{}knees\PYZbs{}\PYZdq{} cross in front of her chest to hide herself further, and the still\PYZhy{}flexible juvenile chitin bends like wobbly legs. While much of her gaze veers away, the eyes on the side of her forehead watch you carefully. You place a [if (cor \PYZgt{} 66) \PYZob{}firm|[if (cor \PYZgt{} 33) \PYZob{}lusting|steadying\PYZcb{}]\PYZcb{}] [hand] on her cheek. She freezes. At your behest, the child recognizes the natural order and submits, legs spreading. Her pale, translucent skin is smooth, with the soft swell of flat breasts reminding you that at least part of her is a horny, vulnerable humanoid. You trail your fingers down her neck and collar, cupping the warm mound and feeling a flush of desire as her nipple pokes harder into the center of your [if (haspaws) \PYZob{}paw|palm\PYZcb{}][if (isDrider || tailLeg) \PYZob{}, all the while sliding [if (isDrider) \PYZob{}one of your legs up hers|your tail under a leg and over her rear body\PYZcb{}], looping around to loosely embrace her\PYZcb{}].[if (isfeminine \PYZam{}\PYZam{} isDrider) \PYZob{} Like this, you could almost pass as one of her [if (!ischild) \PYZob{}older \PYZcb{}]sisters, comforting her in private.\PYZcb{}] [if (isChild) \PYZob{}Her youth is no more inhibiting for her as it is for you, as|Despite her youth,\PYZcb{}] she leans in, pushing her prepubescent chest harder into your grasp, and moans. The drider fixates on your fondling before raising her eyes to look into yours, perhaps to search for an explanation for this sensation, but you take advantage of the position to steal her lips in a kiss, [if (cor + lib \PYZgt{} 40) \PYZob{}nibbling and sucking her into it, \PYZcb{}]tossing away all other thoughts. You pull away with each other\PYZsq{}s taste clinging to your senses, and she is dazed[if (!isnaked) \PYZob{} even to the point she doesn\PYZsq{}t seem to notice you stripping your [armor]\PYZcb{}]. You [if (isdrider || tailLeg) \PYZob{}flex and lean back as|[if (isgoo) \PYZob{}sink|kneel down and push your legs under hers,\PYZcb{}] and grab her by the hips, scooting close until\PYZcb{}] you drag her flush against your body. She feels all the more fragile with her entire torso making contact[if (isfatbuild || big breasts) \PYZob{} with your pillowy warmth\PYZcb{}], and her battle\PYZhy{}worn state only meekly wriggles in place. The moment lingers until you roll your hips, [if (tailLeg) \PYZob{}stuffing just a bit of your tail under her pelvis, \PYZcb{}]kissing her pussy with yours to her delighted yelp. [say:[if (isfeminine) \PYZob{}S\PYZhy{}sister|B\PYZhy{}brother\PYZcb{}],] she says breathlessly, forgetting you\PYZsq{}re a foe, not a guiding teacher.[if (cor \PYZgt{} 33) \PYZob{} A role you\PYZsq{}re all too happy to abuse.\PYZcb{}] [say:I like it.] Breast to breast, you rotate your pelvis up and down, massaging your [vagina] with her rapidly slickening vulva[if (hasgooskin) \PYZob{}\PYZhy{}\PYZhy{}an essence you can [i:taste] through your membrane\PYZcb{}]. Her breath hitches and chokes on a moan. Slowly, you drag across the short distance, noise escaping you both when her clit bumps yours, and in a flurry, her whole body jerks like she\PYZsq{}s never felt anything like it. You grind again, wet warmth spreading as your clits brush. The little drider girl sharply gasps and hugs you firmly[if (breasts \PYZgt{} C\PYZhy{}cups) \PYZob{}, undeterred by the smothering she receives from your [breasts]\PYZcb{}]. Her long front legs join her arms in the embrace, caging you in semi\PYZhy{}transparent red bars. The pressure of her mons doubles[if (hasgooskin) \PYZob{}, imprinting her into your [skintone] goo\PYZcb{}]. This driderling is getting very into it. Her round spider\PYZhy{}abdomen arches off the ground, every muscle ready to bolt yet trapped beneath overwhelming pleasure. You [if (height \PYZgt{} 60) \PYZob{}lean your face on her head, feeling the soft, grassy\PYZhy{}scented hair|resume your earlier kiss, locking tightly to her mouth\PYZcb{}] as you grind harder. She can\PYZsq{}t restrain her desperate, needy panting. The slick heat between you builds, [if (isbiped) \PYZob{}thighs slipping on her hips,\PYZcb{}] bodies rocking in frantic rhythm. Her spider half trembles and legs tap the soil in disordered patterns, vying to [if (isgoo) \PYZob{}immerse her [if (silly) \PYZob{}cunny|inexperienced pussy\PYZcb{}] fully into your lustful mass where you can stimulate every scintilla of her|push into you for more of this union\PYZcb{}]. Shaking her head, her voice breaks into a ragged cry when she starts to lose control. Her thrusting becomes erratic, and you tighten your [if (tailLeg) \PYZob{}tail around|grip on\PYZcb{}] her and rut harder. Your clits press and slide, pleasure mounting with frightening speed. When release hits her, she keens like an orgasming animal. You grind through with her, climaxing in kind. Tremors drain your system and replace every drop with a warm relief, just as it surely does for the girl going limp in your arms. This time you\PYZsq{}re the one feeling wobbly as you muster yourself to rise. \end{Verbatim}