There are many things that inventive and creative people run into that surprise them. As a talking sheep with mechanic/inventor skills, Cullo took this fact of life to heart in his daily routine. It also helped that his best friend was a cat-rabbit hybrid who frequently ran into weird stuff on his adventures. However, even people like Cullo could occasionally come across stuff that surprised and intrigued them. In this case, it was Goosty.
From Cullo’s perspective, Goosty appeared to be a large big lipped blue ghost. While normally frightened at the thought of dealing with ethereal creatures, Cullo couldn’t help but notice that Goosty was rather friendly. Deciding to siege an opportunity and sate his curiosity, Cullo asked if he could study the sexy specter. Goosty agreed without hesitation, and the two headed to Cullo’s lab to begin the research.
Cullo’s research went through a number of different trials and exercises. Phasing through walls, collecting ectoplasm, and getting sucked into a vacuum cleaner, just to name a few. The last test however was arguably the most strange. Cullo suddenly began grabbing Goosty and squeezing the massive blue ghost’s form, causing his test subject to start blushing. He had become so wrapped up in gathering data, that his mind shifted into Research Overdrive Mode. The curious sheep tuned out everything around him, including Goosty’s gasping and excited mumbles. While he turned around to record his findings on discovered physical composition, Goosty had gotten a rather naughty idea.
Cullo: “Fascinating. The amount of knowledge we’ve been gathering today is phenomenal. Thank you so much, Goosty! How can I ever repay you?”
Goosty: “Oh I know exactly how you can repay me, you naughty boy you~. Gimme some sugar, Mr. Grabby Hands~”
Cullo: “Well, I guess that’s fa- wait, what did you just say?”
Cullo nervously turned around to see that Goosty was now right next to him. He also saw a large tube of lipstick in one flipper being applied to a pair of large luscious lips. Cullo began to sweat nervously as he backed against his desk. Before he could say anything, Goosty pounced on him and began putting both of their lips to work. Large sticky blue marks stained the floor and Cullo’s face as the lab echoed with the sound of smacking flesh.
*MWAH MWAH MWAH SMOOOOOOOCH*
Goosty: “Mmm, there’s nothing quite like a good pair of soft lips. Pucker up fuzzy, it’s time for Round 2~”
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