Forbic loves paws. Loves them lots. Likes mine in particular as well.

So I pounced on his tail, and used all four of my mighty limbs to hold him in place. Truth be told, I was being as lazy as possible, and if he wanted he probably could have just lifted me up and told me 'no.', but dang it if his kryptonite was soon upon his face.

It was tricky, but I kept my foot on his face as long as I could. He was too stunned to do anything but admire the soft, cushy pads on my feets. Soon enough, he was praying that when digestion set in, somehow his body would be used to make my feet even more amazing.

...Forbic <3's paws.