And this majestic belly was only a trap when he was already over-stimulated. Even then it didn't matter because he would just grab your hand with his claws still sheathed and bite you with his toofless mouth. He was the gentlest of gentlemen.
Meanwhile, this little tramp's default state of existence is to be spreading those legs and showing that belly constantly to any friend who happens to glance in her direction.
Ironically, it happens so often that I had to scroll months back in my photos to find that pic. I've stopped taking pictures of that pose because it's so freaking common.