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Back and forth. Back and forth.

The toon's body, made for the sensual show she was putting on, gleamed in the spotlight like oiled rubber. Her movements were carefully followed, both by her handy attendances, both toons themselves working the lights, and by the crowd of onlookers as she pulled and shifted and teased at her clothes. A jazzy, crooning melody floated out of the band on the second stage nearby, following the toon's motion with their dulcet beat.

Back and forth. Back and forth.

She might have been saying something, she might have even been singing with the band, but not one person in the crowd would have noticed, not when the good were right there to drink in, and she was being so generous as to pull her dress farther and farther. She pinched a bit of the fabric between her fingers and creaked it out, filling the tune she was swaying to with the sound of pulling, popping elastic. Finally, at a high note of the song, she let the fabric snap back with a deep BOIOIOIOINGGG, causing her bust to wobble and shimmy, almost dancing free of the dress all on their own.

Back and forth.

She leaned out over the crowd, pressing the thin, gossimer silk strand of her swing tighter into her perfectly round globes of greyish toon derriere, letting her needy tones carry out over the crowd of admirers. This time, when the spider spoke, her body didn't drown out her voice, and everyone in the audience could imagine she was speaking directly to them.

"What are you waiting for doll? I'm alllll yours. No..." She plucked the string of her swing, producing a soft twang-ng "-strings attached~"

My half of an art trade with  Toonvasion. I'm super proud of this one, but I'm thinking maybe I got a little too invested in the light logic than in the simple joy of watching an almost naked toon spider swinging back and forth in a burlesque show.

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