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Some time Later...
Fiora lays snuggled up against Brunilda, a few rounds of passionate make-outs and lovemaking later, as well as another short nap well through the morning into the afternoon...
"Mmmm. Th-that is... a whole different experience when we're this small."
Brunilda giggles softly as she lies her head on Fiora's neck. "Mm. It doesn't feel like we're tiny, just... different. Different proportions and senses and all that."
Fiora nods, one hand on Brun's back, gently rubbing through her fur. "Yeah... kinda forget the whole size thing in the heat of the moment... it was just us, together."
Brunilda hums: "Funny how that works. We're still us, and all that."
Fiora sighs, staring up at the ceiling looming so far above them. "Brun... I love you. Deeply. ...I've said I'm tired of fighting before... maybe this is a fight it's okay for me to walk away from, you know? Maybe we can manage this."
Brunilda hums again: "Maybe. We're survivors, you and I. And even if we stop fighting..." She gestures at them both: "...this, every time it happens..." She lowers her voice: "That doesn't mean we have to stop looking for a way to end this, right?"
Fiora nods, "I don't intend to give up on that... I just... I don't know. But you're right... I can't keep making myself miserable about it. And... you make me feel so good. Even like this."
Brunilda pokes a tiny finger on Fiora's chest: "We're still healthy, we can still do things, even if they are not the same things we can normally do... we still have each other."
Fiora smiles warmly, just letting herself react and squeak at the poke. "We are. I don't want to call this 'giving in' or 'surrendering' but... living with it? I can live with it, so long as I'm living with you."
Brunilda smiles: "Sounds like a plan to me. We won't give up, but between this point and not changing anymore, there's a lot of road and life to get through."
Fiora pats Brun's back, leaning in to kiss her atop her head. "And we'll get through it together, yeah? I... I wouldn't be here without you."
She pauses to think on that a moment, "That er... was meant to be a positive thing. Not like... we are shrunk down, transformed, in the childhood home that I grew up hating... it sounds like I would mean that negatively, but really uh, this is a positive thing?"
Brunilda giggles: "I think I got you. It's all good." She leans to kiss Fiora softly: "For today at least, just relax."
Fiora breaths out, then laughs, kissing back, "A good plan. Fantastic, in fact. And yeah... all I mean to say is... you have made me happier. And... I'm glad for that."
Brunilda mm's: "You have me happier, so I get to be glad about that." She whispers: "And... both of your forms are pretty sexy."
Fiora blushes, "Ahh! Even like this? Well... I suppose... I think you are too. Even if I don't feel it in either form."
Brunilda hums, lightly cupping Fiora's breasts: "You're toned like this, too. What's not to like?"
Fiora squeaks, leaning back to push her chest up against Brun's paws, "H-hard to argue with that. At least I can keep fit in this body too."
Brunilda hums: "Whatever magic this change is, it keeps us in shape, relatively speaking."
Fiora nods, "Healthy, like you said... guess it's just on us to stay happy with it." She scrunches up her face, cheeks puffing out a little, "Well... happy with us. Not with this... again, you get it, right?"
Brunilda smiles, lightly grasping Fiora's shoulders: "I get it. I don't think it's an impossibility for us to be happy while we are small, and still be looking for a way out."
Fiora lets out a sigh, wrapping her arms around Brun to pull her in closer once more. "That's what I want. That's what I'm going to stop stressing out about and actually just let myself... let myself enjoy life. With you."
Brunilda happily lets Fiora pull her, leaning in to give the other possum a small kiss on the nose. "Mm. That's the spirit~"
Fiora giggles at the kiss, then leans up to press her forehead against Brun's, "Just... keep me on track, yeah? I can't do it without you."
Brunilda leans against Fiora. "I promise. Whatever comes up, we're in this together."
Fiora nods, hugging Brun tight, "I know you've got my back, love. And I've got yours."
Brunilda whispers as she hugs: "Bruises and all, and regardless of this size of said backs."
Fiora reaches down to grip Brun's butt in her paw, blushing bright, "Th-then we're in agreement~"
Brunilda smirks: "After this morning, I'd be rather surprised if you thought otherwise."
Fiora chuckles, "G-guess I've already spoiled my feelings for you, hm?"
Brunilda nods: "I'm afraid so." She sighs happily: "I... when we are like this, I don't... mind being small, I think."
Fiora squeezes again, "These moments when we're the same size make the struggle when we're not worth it. Things are still hard for us like this, but at least we can spend the time close together again."
Brunilda mmh's in the squeeze: "Very much. Although..." She blinks, thinking: "...is there a rule or something that says we can't be close together when just one of us is small?"
Fiora blinks, "Um... no? I mean, we sorta make the rules so... it's just always felt so difficult to deal with things when we're built so differently like that."
Brunilda smiles with a definite blush: "...could be interesting to explore, though." She swallows: "Wow what am I thinking. But..." She trails off, leaving the unsaid thought linger.
Fiora blushes nervously, "I... I have no clue what you're thinking... but, I mean... I trust you. And you know I'll try anything. So uh... yeah."
Brunilda swallows. She whispers. "I'm just saying... spelunking." She swallows again, embarrassed at the very naughty but hot idea on her mind right now.
Fiora seems confused, "Do you really think that's wise? I mean, cave exploring is dangerous even normally, and I guess these bodies are pretty good at getting into tight spaces, but I don-oh." Her eyes go wide at the sudden realization. "OHHHH!"
Brunilda swallows and blushes very fiercely, bright red possum. "Mmhm."
Fiora laughs nervously, but doesn't look away, "W-well... if I change back first, you'd be the one uh 'spelunking' me... so... I mean, yeah. Could be fun... uh, very fun, in fact."
Brunilda swallows: "S-sounds crazy, but... Crazy is what we have been dealt..."
Fiora nods, "Hey, to be fair... I was crazy before all these changes."
Brunilda laughs: "Well, so was I, so if that's the bar, we're good."
Fiora grins, kissing Brun once more, "Yeah... I think we're good."
Brunilda melts back into the kiss: "Good thing we bought foodstuffs though. I'd hate to go traverse the town like this."
Fiora nods, entangling herself with her lover, "Yeahhhh. A good thing you're much better at planning than I am."
Brunilda blushes: "... I'm not. I just do what needs to be done, think... ahead..." She trails off, looking aside and coughs.
Fiora giggles, "You never give yourself enough credit. Guess I can take that task on. I actually like doing it anyways."
Brunilda blinks. "The task of... Giving me credit?"
Fiora nods, poking Brun's side, "Yep. Making sure you know how great you are."
Brunilda blushes and attempts to argue back: "C-currently I am definitely not great."
Fiora blushes, "The afterglow disagrees. Felt pretty great to me."
Brunilda has no arguments left, instead just blushes fiercely and nods.
Fiora kisses once again, "I love you, Brunilda."
Brunilda once again melts into the kiss, her self-inflicted stupor for the second forgotten. "Mmmhmmm~"
Fiora kisses, slowly working herself up again as she presses against Brun, just letting those pent up emotions out to show her Love how she truly feels without words.
Brunilda is all too happy to just let Fiora take the lead~
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