Cheezborger's Request (Story)

"Cofi, can I ask you something," Cheezborger asked.

"Sure, anything," Cofi replied.

"This may sound kind of strange," Cheez continued, holding her paws together awkwardly, "But would you mind kicking me? Somewhere personal?"

Cofi looked Cheezborger up and down. "You mean in the-"

"Yes," Cheez answered quickly, before it got too embarrassing.

"Well, I don't know why you'd want that, but if it's really what you want..."

"Yes," answered Cheez shyly, "I'd like to be kicked there by my favorite girlfriend."

"Well, here goes nothing," Cofi replied, pulling her foot back, and then kicking it forward, right where Cheez's legs connected.

Cheez felt her legs buckle, Cofi pulled her foot away, and Cheezborger dropped to her knees, clutching herself, her ear falling down on the sides of her burger hat in her pain.

"Are you okay?" Cofi asked in concern.

"Yeah, just gotta..." her eyes squenched shut in pain, "bear through it," she finished pathetically.

"There there," said Cofi, patting her on the back, "I got your back for as long as you need."

As Cheez felt the initial pain starting to fade- "Are you sure you still like me at times," she managed to ask, "Even though I'm sometimes weird like this?"

"Don't be silly," Cofi said, "I like everything about you. Especially the weird parts."

And despite the pain, Cheezborger managed to blush. She finally let go of herself, and wrapped her arms around Cofi. Cofi just stood there awkwardly.

"Oh, I didn't wash my paws," Cheezborger realized, pulling away suddenly.