A Cute Night In

Silver couldn't help but giggle, having polished off her food, she'd raise her hands, confident a tickle attack or similar was coming her way. To her surprise, Julia ran completely past her, not even feigning an 'attack' of sorts on the way, instead going straight for her milk. Much like it had hit Julia, it soon hit Silver.

"Heheh...wait...NO! MY ONE WEAKNESS!" Laughing yet still, Silver hopped her cuddly figure off the stool, rushing around the counter to catch the girl. Closing on Julia, she'd hook her arms as softly and as gently as could be around the girls waist, before picking her up, essentially snuggling her.

"I got you now you chocolate-making fiend!" Jiggling with the girl from laughter, Silver leaned in until her cheek was pressing against the girls own. "Now I'm gonna use my special manoeuvre! No roll up is saving you this time!" Closing her eyes briefly from laughter, Silver would roll her cheek and nose up and down the side of Julia's face, seemingly trying to nuzzle her to death!

While Silver tried to save her milk, she was too late. The gymnast had already grabbed it from the fridge and was drinking it down. "I told...waaah!" Julia yelped as she was dragged into a tight hug. She'd kick her legs while maintaining a surprisingly good grip on the milk. "Lemme down Silver!" She yelled, trying to reach for anything that might help her. No help came though and she was stuck in her friend's playful hug.

While Julia found Silver's weakness it seemed that her friend had discovered hers. Cute comedy. Julia had to use all of her willpower to keep herself from laughing and spitting milk out everywhere as Silver nuzzled her cheek. Finally she swallowed and just started cracking up. "Hahaha SILVERRRRRR. Put me down before I drop your milk." She giggled.

Silver was somewhat lucky that she simply opted to hold the girl tightly, rather than cuddling her so. One simply press of that cute little tummy could have perhaps left Julia's chin and her floor both covered in milk after forcing it from her!

Simply nuzzling her friend, she'd again find herself victim to luck as again Julia gulped the milk down before risk of spilling or spurting it out ever became apparent. "If you drop my milk, I'mma cuddle you right outta wrestling!" Silver smirked, nuzzling her chin against the girls neck; cheeks rubbing as she couldn't stop herself giggling. With the girls figure in her hands, she'd begin to carry Julia towards the couch; evidently intending to continue the 'torture' on a softer surface!

"No...NO. Not happening!" Julia pouted, puffing her cheeks out. She'd kick her legs as Silver carried her towards the couch. "This isn't even cuddling...it's...it's...EXTREME cuddling." The gymnast said, bursting out in a giggle fit immediately after she hear the phrase. She couldn't help herself from squirming around in Silver's grasp. She felt like she was being cuddled to death despite the fact that any shortness of breath was purely due to herself laughing or kicking.

Finally Julia would just give in to her fate and just lean her head back against Silver. She'd try to catch her breath and stop laughing but she was finding the task harder than her actual match against Silver was. "I just hope you drop me on the couch and not the floor." Julia joked.

"Drop you on the couch?!" Silver stopped for a moment, her face jokingly adopting a completely serious tone. "I'm gonna squash you against the floor! No-one threatens my milk!" Slowly, she'd start to bend over, arms fully embracing the girl, as if she was about to put Julia against the floor in slow motion- the jaws of death itself seemingly approaching as Silver teetered towards that solid floor. "It's gonna reaaaally hurrrrt..." Silver would smirk, her chest starting to dangle and press ever so more against Julia as she lowered her friend closer and closer, and closer, and closer...

Until she suddenly jerked up straight again, friend in tow!

"Only kidding!" Giggling, Silver would seamless swivel on her feet, before falling back on the couch so that Julia was the one atop of her as opposed to the heavier alternative. "But I am suuuuuuper gonna cuddle you to death now. Rest in peace and all that!"

"Nooooo!" Julia yelled as she was lowered towards the floor. She knew her friend wouldn't completely smush her but she decided to play along anyway. She could feel Silver's body pressing more against her though as she dangled just above the floor. For a few seconds she began to think Silver might actually be serious. "Wait Silver don't...waaah!" She gasped as she was brought right up again.

The large girl was surprisingly agile and soon fell to the couch with Julia on top of her. The gymnast giggled and just lay on top of Silver before beginning to snuggle. "You can't cuddle me if I'm cuddling you." She said in a rather matter of fact tone. She obviously didn't quite care for logic at the moment.

Silver was somewhat used to heavy figures clambering atop of her; her friend Miyabi of a similar stature introducing her to the realms of being outright flattened on her first day in AFW. Julia's figure didn't even register atop of Silvers; her cute little frame able to jiggle about to its hearts content all without paining the bigger beauty in the slightest.

"Julia logic is silly logic!" Silver smirked, pulling her firmly against her bosom, so much so that her giant chest was serving as a pillow either side of Julia. "Mmm, I actually think I'm still hungry!" Silver lied, more than full after eating the Silver-size portion she had just cooked for herself and Julia.

"I bet you taste like chocolate since you make it all day!" Giggling intently, Silver suddenly lurched her face forward, before joyfully planting a tooth-less bite on Julia's shoulder, with a very audible 'Glomp' to it!

Julia rested herself atop Silver who was surprisingly comfy. Her chest was the perfect pillow. She smiled as she got herself comfortable, that is until another oompa loompa joke was made and her smile faded. "I do not!" Julia pouted. She'd glare at her friend until suddenly Silver's face lurched forward and she was gummed on the elbow. "Haaah! Silver! ...Gross" The gymnast squirmed back out of Silver's reach. She didn't think her friend would actually do that. The larger woman was full of surprises though.

"That's it. You need to be punished." Julia said. She would wrap her arms as far around Silver as was possible for her before squeezing as hard as she could. "I'm gonna squish you!" Julia declared, trying with all her might to bearhug the sumo. Obviously she wouldn't get too far but that didn't stop her from giving it her all.

Silver couldn't help but giggle, even as she left a tiny mark of drool upon that nibbled arm, as she pulled back. With Julia sat upon her, she was somewhat surprised that the much smaller beauties idea of squishing her involved trying to hug the life out of the heavyweight.

"Oh. The agony..." Spoken in a completely stonewall tone as what power her smaller friend was exerted on her thick waist, Silver's own right arm cuddled around Julia, seemingly failing to notice that apparently Julia was trying to squeeze her as punishment. When in reality, all she was doing was somewhat mushrooming the heavyweights great chest against her.

"So...d'ya want dessert?"

Julia was quite disappointed to see that her hug didn't even phase Silver. "Oh come on! At least PRETEND I'm doing something." The gymnast pouted. She knew she wasn't about to crush the larger woman but Silver could at least humor her. She started to squeeze as tight as she could, pressing her face and the rest of her body against Silver as she hugged. It wasn't much harder than before but Julia figured her friend would at least take a cue.

Upon hearing about dessert Julia's previous frown was turned right upside down. "Oooo Oooo how about something choco...ummm maybe some ice cream?" She asked, hoping to avoid any more oompa loompa references.