little slappy make daddy happy

Ahhhhhh. Wow, holy fuck he had to go. He was Poseidon in an ocean of piss. In fact, he was still pissing and (continued to do so) as Sirius confronted him. Jupitet tipped his head back, pretended to almost fall over, and squinted at Sirius. Yep, that was exactly the kind of meathead he expected. Had he seen him before? Jupiter couldn't remember, which may have been the mead. It was hard to say.

His eyes widened in mock alarm as Sirius charge him. Hot damn that took no effort at all. It was his lucky night. Still pissing he rolled over onto his back with a mocking, girly shriek and began to kick wildly and deliberately ineffectively at Sirius. Hopefully dousing him in piss in the process. Doing this meant Sirius attacks missed, not that that had been Jupiter's intent. He just wanted to fuck with him. "Spank me daddy I've been bad!" Too much? Not enough? Honestly it was hard to rein himself it. It was just too tempting to be this way when dealing with the kind of guy that looked like he desperately needed to be taken seriously. Being the contrarian that he was, Jupiter was obligated to do the opposite.

Jupiter versus Sirius for Force Claim
Round 1 of 2
Age: 1+
Size: Extra large
Build: Medium
Companion 1: Emporor Tamarin, Male - Battle
Skills: Advanced Intellectual & Expert Fighter
Specialty: N/A