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EXPLICIT - Movie Night at Skilly's

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  1. “Oh, darling, I love you more than anyone else!” With that, the woman on screen throws herself against her friend’s arms, tears streaming down her eyes. At once, a familiar-sounding scoff passes over a certain skull-faced bear’s lips before the owner leans against the other warm body on the couch.
  2. “Oh, puh-lease… I wouldn’t even go for him, much less her!” The bear quickly grabs a piece of popcorn from the bowl in front of her, opens her mouth, and pops it towards her tongue before pulling into her maw, and crunching it up with a small smile on her skeleton-marked face. Her friend, a familiar-looking deer with lighter-beige fluff and a roll of tape around the base of one of his antlers, simply chuckles at the bear’s words before leaning back into his seat.
  3. “I mean… I dunno about you, but I would at least try and get him in bed before anything else.” At that point, he lets out a small chuckle before a blush covers his cheeks. The bear simply presses against the deer’s shoulder with a grin spreading across her face.
  4. “You would not! At least, not until I get a turn with him, first!” At that point, the deer pushes back against the bear’s hand with his shoulder, keeping himself upright on the black faux-leather of the couch the two of them were sitting on. The bear leans back against one of the many pillows that were strewn about those dark cushions, one of her hands resting softly against the tip of one of her curling horns. Without another word, she rests an arm across the back of the couch, inches away from the nape of the deer’s neck.
  5. “Oh get real, we both know you’d get him in bed, and all you would do was figure out what was going on downstairs!”
  6. “Yeah, yeah. Anyway, that’s Oligarchess. What’d you think of it, Pine?” The bear looks to the deer for a moment or two, curiosity lighting up her eyes. The deer, though simply crosses his arms at the bear’s words.
  7. “It was… mmmeh…?” He tilts his head for a moment or two before turning to the bear, who has cocked a brow at the deer’s sound of disinterest.
  8. “What do you mean ‘meh’? Did you not like it?” She quickly pulls her legs up under herself before leaning towards the deer to hear his answer. The deer simply lets out a small sigh before continuing on with his critique.
  9. “I-I mean, uh… romance movies are, uh… hit or miss for me, I guess? Like… I-I-I dunno… I’m kinda weird when it comes to stuff like that.” At that point, the deer reaches up towards his head, and starts to rub the back of his neck, nervousness starting to creep up onto his brow. The bear leans back into her own seat, and lets out a sigh.
  10. “Yeah, I guess I know where you’re coming from. I mean, uh… Oligarchess is a cult classic, so it’s not for everyone... You know what? Forget it, how about this - to make it up to you, you get to pick the next movie we watch! Besides, I need to stand up and get the blood back into my legs, you know?” And like that, the bear stands up from her seat, an audible pop coming from her kneecaps from sitting in one spot for entirely too long. She raises her arms above her head before letting out a sigh. “I’m gonna take a bathroom break, and then I’ll get some more popcorn for us. Sound good?”
  11. “Yeah, uh… sure thing.” And like that, the deer reaches over towards the small table in front of the two of them, toward a platter of cookies with a rather phallic shape to them. “Uh… by the way, Skilly, uh… Where, uh… where’d you find a cookie cutter to make there?” The deer looks up to where the bear was, only to find nothing but empty space. He blinks for a moment, takes a bite of the cookie’s “tip”, as it were, and looks towards the kitchen. “Uh… Skil’? You gonna be long?” The sound of silence meets the deer’s ears after his question to nothing but the air. He lets out a sigh, simply shrugs his shoulders, and starts to navigate his way through the various windows and such on screen. Though, soon enough, he soon starts to mumble to himself…
  12. “Ugh… how do I- no, that’s not… Ugh… Who in their right mind uses- no, wait- ugh…!” The deer lets out a sigh of disgust before leaning back into his seat. This was going to take a little bit of finagling to get things to get things working right. Without another word, he pops the rest of that cookie into his mouth, leans forward, and gets to work on trying to get the next movie pulled up.
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  14. Ker-Thud…
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  16. The deer’s ears perk up for a moment or two at the sound of a door closing. He blinks, looks up from what he was doing, and looks off towards the open doorway towards the kitchen.
  17. “Skilly? You in there? Everything good?”
  18. “Yeah, I’m fine! Go ahead and start the next movie! I’ll be in there by the time the trailers end!” And like that, the sound of something plastic and somewhat spring-loaded closing meets the deer’s ears, followed by the sound of a few quick beeps before a dull hum starts to fill the air. A smile crosses his face at the sound of that - popcorn was on its way. With that thought in mind, he turns back to the laptop screen, and starts to finagle once more.
  19. “Alright, let’s see… if I go here, there should be a- no, that’s not it… Is it… this one- and there goes the… wait… what the…?” The deer’s brows furrow at what was on the screen - instead of a list of .mp4 files, there was a massive amount of text on screen, alongside a few suggestive-looking and rather provocative images.Almost instantly, the deer’s member twitches inside his shorts, a blush soon starting to glow on his cheeks.
  20. “I… how long is… Woah… but… w...wait, three at a time…?!” The deer’s eyes widen at the sight of the numerous words on screen, each paragraph detailing how each portion of anatomy reacts to whatever was being done to it - for some, a simple twitch here and there, and for others, nothing short of multiple orgasms within seconds of each other. The deer simply keeps scrolling through text wall after text wall before happening upon another image…
  21. “Wait… oh my GOD, Syps!? W-What is he-...! I-I don’t…!? U-Uhhh…?!” At that point, the deer starts to look around the room, his eyes wide as dinner platters and his face as red as a boiled beetroot. The sight of his long-time friend with a member the size of a tree trunk on that screen causes his mind to start racing with thoughts of what had happened to get images like that on the internet of all places.
  22. “Piney? You okay in there? I got the popcorn all buttered and oh my GOD WHY ARE YOU ON THERE?!” The bear makes her way in through the door that leads to the kitchen with a large plastic bowl in hand. Though, at her words, that plastic bowl falls from her hands, causing it to crash against the floor with a dull “thud” and a jet of white and yellow puffs. Immediately, the deer looks behind him towards the bear, his eyes as wide as they were a moment ago.
  23. “U-UH, SKILLY?! W-WHY IS THIS HERE?!” At once, the bear starts to scramble towards the couch, her face awash in a purple blush of her own. She quickly leans over the couch as far as she can, and tries her best to grab the top lid of her laptop to close it. However, the deer quickly snatches it up by the sides, stands up from his seat, and starts to scroll through the various walls of text on that screen once again.
  24. “PINEAPPLE ALDER, I SWEAR, IF YOU KNOW WHAT’S GOOD FOR YOU, YOU’RE GONNA GIVE THAT TO ME RIGHT NOW! OH MY GOD!!” At that point, the bear ends up tumbling over the front end of the couch, and flops onto the floor with a dull thud and a small “ugh” on her part. The deer quickly sits down once again, the laptop on his lap and his eyes glued to the screen. Almost immediately, a blush blazes itself onto his cheeks.
  25. “Wuh… I… I don’t…” He quickly puts one of his hands up to his cheeks to try and cover the blush, the other hand scrolling through the numerous walls of degeneracy on screen. “Is… Is that a plate of… sushi…?” He tilts his head for a moment or two before the bear scrambles up from her spot on the floor, grabs the laptop from the deer’s hands, and slams the screen shut before giving him a tear-filled glare. “O-Okay, yeah, that’s fine, uh… yeah, fine.”
  26. “Humph!” And like that, the bear clutches her laptop close to her chest, and takes a seat next to the deer once more, her face still bright purple with her blushing. The two of them sit in silence for a moment or two, awkwardness filling the space between them. The deer ends up looking around for a bit, nervousness plastered on his face. This certainly wasn’t going to end well, was it?
  27. “U-Uh… Ski-”
  28. “Pineapple, this does not leave this room, do you understand me?” The deer jumps at the sound of his full first name… People only used that when they were mad at him… Judging by the look the bear is giving him, things aren’t going well.
  29. “U-Uh… yes, ma’am.”
  30. “Good, good. Now, I know you want to know what you just saw.” The bear turns her head towards the deer for the time being, her face now mixed with worry. “It’s, uh… It’s weird. Like… very weird.” And like that, the deer reaches up to rub the back of his neck.
  31. “If… if you say- was that sushi I saw?”
  32. “Focus, Pine?” She crosses her arms for a moment or two before giving the deer another glare.
  33. “R-Right, right, sorry.”
  34. “Anyway… That was a blog I made a few years ago to catalog my, uh… carnal findings, you could say? I made it at the beginning of freshman year - right after I broke up with my Ex.” At that point, the deer turns towards the bear with a look of confusion on his face.
  35. “W-Wait, you had an Ex?” The bear raises a brow at the deer’s words.
  36. “I-Is it that hard to believe? Ugh… I mean… yeah. You know A-Ash? T-The Giraffe girl? Well… she was, uh… packing a little bit more than she let on.” As if on cue, the bear’s face becomes awash in purple once again. The deer sits there, eyes wide and his cheeks red.
  37. “Wait, y-you mean-”
  38. “Yeah, uh… We kinda… f-fooled around a little and stuff, and… well, she kinda got me interested into the Carnal world, you know? I… I just kinda… had to know, if that makes sense? Like… Oh, how do I explain this…?” The bear puts a palm to her cheek.
  39. “Like… uh… hm…” The deer rubs his neck once again. The bear, on the other hand, lets out a sigh before shaking her head.
  40. “Regardless of that, not a word about this leaves this room, you get me?” The bear turns towards the deer once again, determination blazing its way behind her eyes. The deer quickly tenses up in his seat, and lets out a small whimper into the air.
  41. “U-Uh… yes, ma’am! Uh… I won’t say a word!” The bear quickly smiles at the deer’s words, and lets out a sigh before placing her laptop onto the small coffee table in front of them. For a moment, her eyes swipe down to the deer’s crotch before coming back up. A moment later, a grin pulls itself onto her face.
  42. “Good! Now… lemme make it worth your while, hm?” And like that, the bear stands up from her spot, and moves her way in front of the deer before dropping to her knees.
  43. “W-Wait, wha-”
  44. “Pine, hush, okay? This is to make sure that you won’t tell anyone. Besides, I think you and I both are gonna like this.” With that, the bear puts on a skull-faced smile before leaning down, and reaching towards the deer’s waistband. “Hips up, Piney.” On cue, the deer lifts himself up just enough that the bear can pull down his sweatpants. “Don’t you think that I haven’t seen what you’ve been packing since I walked in here. You and I both know we’re gonna have some fun with that tree trunk of yours.”
  45. “Ehehe… I-I, uh… sorry…?” The deer puts on a nervous smile at that point, the bear’s eyes staring directly into his own.
  46. ‘Oh, don’t be. You’ll enjoy it, I’m sure.” And like that, the bear reaches into the deer’s pants, grabs a hold of something soft, yet firm, and incredibly warm before pulling it free from those gray pants. At once, the deer’s member springs forth in all its equine-like glory, causing the bear to smirk. “There’s the stuff… Now, let’s see how far we can take this, huh?”
  47. “P-Please be careful, Skilly…” And like that, the bear lets out a small chuckle before leaning towards the deer’s tip, and quickly planting a small smooch right on top. With that same smirk on her face, she starts to kiss her way down the deer’s length, each little peck eliciting a quick gasp from the deer’s throat.
  48. “Ah… A-Ah! Hn… c-c’mon…” The bear chuckles at that point, and quickly plants one last kiss against the base of the deer’s member before pressing her tongue against its underside. In a slow, smooth motion, she trails her way back up to the deer’s tip, the long, wet lick she was giving him feeling hot to the touch. “Ffff….Fuh…” The deer’s eyes cross for a moment or two before the bear pulls herself away.
  49. “Mmm… still tastes good… just like last time.” She smiles once again, and quickly engulfs the deer’s tip in one fell swoop!
  50. “G-Gah!! C-Careful!” The bear looks towards the deer’s face for a moment, one of her brows cocked upward, as if to say “really?”. She rolls her eyes and quickly focuses down on the deer’s crotch once again. With that, she quickly presses herself down more and more, inch after twitching inch forcing its way into her throat. Soon enough, she pulls off the deer’s member, its length now slick with clear spittle.
  51. “Hah… there… ahem… there we go.” She smiles once again before using her wrist to wipe away a bit of errant clearness from the side of her mouth. The deer, on the other hand, was busy trying to control his cock’s wild twitching.
  52. “Hah… hah… fffff… fuh… Holy… Skilly… how are you… so…?” The deer quickly trails off at that point, as the bear quickly stands up from her spot on the floor.
  53. “Oh, Piney, that’s only the beginning. You and I are gonna have more fun than that.” And with the sound of cloth rubbing against cloth, the bear’s pants crumple against the floor, revealing a pair of purple panties with a rather sizable bulge pressing out from its contents. The deer lets out a sigh before sitting up in his seat a bit more than before, his eyes lingering on those purple panties for a bit longer than needed.
  54. “Hah… you… you’ve still got that thing in? I… I thought you saved it for when you’re here…” The deer shivers for a moment at the feeling of cool air blowing over his member, causing it to twitch back to attention once again. The bear crosses her arms and puts on another smirk.
  55. “Well, can you blame me, Pine? It feels… right, if you catch my drift. That, and, uh… if I don’t have it in, it feels weird, you know? Besides, don’t you think it’s kinda nice?” At that point, the bear simply smiles and pushes her hips forward for a moment or two, causing the contents of those panties to press outward towards the deer.
  56. “That’s… wow, that’s a lot hotter than it needs to be.” The deer lets out a small sigh before leaning forward towards the deer, one of his hands coming up to press itself against the side of the bear’s bulge. At once, though, the bear snatches the deer’s hand up from her crotch with a quick “ah ah ah!” The deer quickly looks up from his spot on the couch.
  57. “Piney, you know better than to go too fast, right? Let me have a little fun, why don’tcha?” The bear lets go of the deer’s hand, and hooks her thumb around the purple bands against her hips. This time, instead of pushing them down like the gray sweatpants from before, she slowly pulls that purple fabric down to her knees, revealing the brightly-colored contents sitting there - a segmented and rather draconic-looking purple member, now flopping about from its cloth prison.
  58. “I… uh… wow.” The deer simply sits there, his member twitching in the air while the bear smiles at him. She quickly takes a pair of fingers, and trails them along the deer’s lips before abruptly jamming them into his mouth and coating them in his spit. His eyes widen at that point, and before he can make a sound, those fingers are free from his mouth. “Ugh…! What was that fo-... oh.” The bear has since turned around, and is quickly working those same fingers against her rear hole, a smile coming across her face.
  59. “Don’t mind me, Piney, just getting things a bit more slick so we don’t have any trouble. I doubt you wanna go in dry, right?” The bear smirks once again before letting out a sigh and reaching between her legs to grab the deer’s member, still somewhat slick from its brief disappearance down the bear’s throat. With a brief chuckle, the bear lines the deer’s tip right against her hole, and starts to press herself down against it. “Hnn… c’mon, you… ah!” And like that, the tip slides its way past that ring of muscle, and into the bear’s warm insides.
  60. “Guh…! T...Tight…” The deer tenses up at the feeling of warmth against his member, each inch that the bear starts pressing into herself causing him to feel every little nook and cranny that was passing over his cock. The bear’s eyes widen a bit at the sudden pressure within her loins. After quickly looking down, the blush on her face grows darker.
  61. “Buh… f...full… gonna… hehe… gonna make you… work for- ah!” She winces for a moment before her blush darkens once again, the sudden spike of pleasure racing up her spine causing her to shiver. Oh, she felt so full… he was hitting every single spot she didn’t know she had! Each push in and pull out leaves her with another shiver-inducing wave of pleasure… The deer, meanwhile, was busy trying not to blow his load as best he can. However, with each push into the bear’s tight hole, the only thing he could feel was this pressure on the underside of his dick… and it was driving him wild. There was no way that he could even begin to start holding himself back - the pleasure and the pressure were entirely too real for him…
  62. “Hnnn…!! Hn… hah… S...Skil’... Skilly… G..Gonna…” The bear shakes and shivers with each pump of deer dick into her rump, and soon reaches between her legs to grab at the brightly colored member flopping there. With that length of hers in hand, she lets out a shaky moan into the air.
  63. “Nh… n… not yet… just… just a… b… bit more…” And like that, the bear starts to tug and pump on her plastic member, the knot that was holding it in place pressing and tugging against her inner walls and sending sparks of pleasure through her senses. “Hgrnhn…” The bear shudders once more before her walls quickly clamp down onto that sphere of plastic! “C-Cumming…!! Hnn…” She tenses up for a moment, and clamps down onto the deer’s member, causing him to let out a gasp of his own.
  64. “F...FFFuh…!” In no time, the deer’s member lets out a twitch or two before searing hot spear of pearly white fluid rockets its way out of his tip, and into the bear’s gut!
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  66. Glorp… Glorp… Glorp…
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  68. “Guhn… Hn… fuuuuck…” The deer ends up tilting his head backwards against the seat of the couch, the cushions coming up to cover the sides of his face. The bear, on the other hand, throws her head up towards the sky as she feels the searing hot deer spunk flood her system, each pulse of the deer’s member sending shivers up her spine.
  69. “Hah…!! Ah…~! Hahn~!!” Soon enough, she lets out a shiver before leaning back against the deer’s front.
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  71. Slp-POP! Glorp… Glorp… Glorp…
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  73. The deer lets out a sigh of relief at the feeling of fresh air against his member… The bear, on the other hand, opens her eyes for a moment at the sound of something splashing against the table top in front of them both… With a bit of a pleasure-hazed head, she sits up for a moment, only to let out a sigh of annoyance.
  74. “Ugh… dammit, what a mess… hah… hn… yeah…” At that point, the deer tilts his head up from the cushions, and out of his own haze.
  75. “U-Uh… everything okay, Skil’? That, uh… th… that doesn’t sound like something good.”
  76. “Yeah, it’s… it’s fine. I’ll clean that up later. I’m just glad nothing got on my laptop…” And like that, the bear rubs her face at the sight of the entirety of the low table in front of her drenched in pearly white deer spunk.
  77. “Uh… you sure…?”
  78. “Yeah, yeah, it’s alright. Just something to deal with later is all. Hn… h-hang on, I’ll be right back.” And like that, the bear stands up from her spot atop the deer, clenches her cheeks, and makes her way off towards one of the halls. The deer, though, is left on the couch with his cock lolling to one side of his hips, cum dribbling onto one of the pillows. He lets out a sigh as a relaxing afterglow washes over himself.
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  81. The bear soon returns with a stack of towels in hand. After making her way back towards the couch, she plops her rear end in the seat next to the deer, a grunt accompanying her landing. The deer rubs his face for a moment or two, his senses still somewhat muddled from all the pleasure.
  82. “Buh… Um… thanks, uh… thanks, Skilly.”
  83. “Don’t mention it, Piney. How you feeling? You hurting any at all?” The bear holds out a purple towel towards the deer, one of her own pressed under her rump for the time being. The deer quickly takes that purple cloth, and starts to wipe himself up as best he can.
  84. “N-Nah, I’m okay. You alright? Um… I saw you kinda… clenching on the way out, and I, uh…” The deer trails off at that point before quickly wiping his tip with that purple towel. The bear lets out a small chuckle at the sound of that.
  85. “Oh, uh… Pine, you do know that you make enough to fill me to the brim, right?” With that, the bear gestures towards the coffee table in front of them, the majority of its glass surface covered in steaming, pearly white deer cum. The deer blinks for a moment or two at the sight of that now-soaked table, and lets out a chuckle of his own.
  86. “I… l-l-let’s be honest, I didn’t even think about it. I-I-I’ve always made that much, you kn-know?” The deer reaches back with one hand, and starts to rub the back of his neck, the blush on his cheeks glowing anew. The bear simply lets out a small chuckle at the deer’s nervousness.
  87. “N-No, I getcha, I getcha. I’ll have to measure your output one day, s-s-see if we can quantify it, you know? Uh… ‘f-for science’, or um… whatever.” And like that, the bear blushes a bright purple, and averts her glance away from the deer’s member, her own hand snaking its way between her thighs to tug at the plastic length held fast between there. The tapered purple tip flops in the bear’s hand, the tugging motion causing her to blush a bit brighter.
  88. “I… wow, that’s hot as hell…” The deer rubs the back of his neck for a moment or two before reaching a hand towards the bear’s faux-prick. “Can… Can I, uh…”
  89. “Uh… yeah, yeah, sure. Go ahead.” And like that, the bear pulls her hand away from the massive member sitting between her thighs, only for the deer to pick up where she left off with the tug-jerk motions…
  90. “Jeez… how is it this warm, even…? Skilly, um… I gotta ask - have you, uh… have you ever… used this on anyone?” The deer looks up from the bear’s lap, one of his brows cocked in curiosity. The bear, on the other hand, blinks for a moment or two before looking off to the side of the room, her fingers coming up to rub against one of her curling horns. Though, a moment later, a nervous chuckle spills forth from her mouth.
  91. “E-Ehehe… well, uh… you wanna know something about that? Uh… how about this. You fucked my butt, right? All’s fair?” The bear grins for a moment before the deer tilts his head in confusion. At the sight of the deer’s tilting head, she lets out a sigh. “L-Look, uh… I’ll tell you if I get to have a round or two with you, okay? That alright? Uh… I’ll tell you what you wanna know, if you let me have a little fun, because wow, I’m soaking over here.”
  92. The deer blinks for a moment or two more at the sound of the bear’s words, his mind racing to try and figure out what was going on with her. In no time, he lets out a sigh.
  93. “Fine, uh… you got any lube, or…?” And like that, the deer looks around from his spot on the couch. The bear, though, stands up from her spot, the towel beneath her bum sticking there for a split second before crumpling to the couch cushions once more.
  94. “I’ll be right back! I got this new scented lube that I’ve been wanting to try!” And like that, the bear starts towards the halls once again. Thankfully, she returns in less time than it took her previously, a bottle of purple fluid in one hand. “I hope you like lavender! It’s supposed to be really good for the skin, too, so this should help with easing, uh… easing in- wow, that’s something I need to get used to.” The bear looks off towards the floor for a moment, the member between her legs dangling and flopping without a care in the world.
  95. The deer, on the other hand, was busy trying to tilt himself against the pillows. After all, there’s no need to be uncomfortable with something like this, is there? With that, he rests his back onto a stack of throw pillows, with his head resting on top of a purple heart-shaped cushion.
  96. “U-Uh… Skilly, is this a good enough position, or do, uh… do I need to move?” The deer looks up from his spot towards the bear, who is currently standing there with a drop of blood running out of one nostril.
  97. “N-No, uh… that’s a good spot. Um… wow, that’s something I’m gonna have to get used to…” She trails off for a moment or two before letting out a sigh and making her way over to the front of the couch, the tube of purple fluid already open and a glob of its contents squelched out into the bear’s open palm. Without another word, she reaches between her legs, grabs that purple member, and smears the slippery fluid onto its tip before rubbing it around that length as best as she can.
  98. “Heh… This is… wow, this is really happening, yeah. Okay, yeah, I can work with this, probably.” She smirks for a moment or two before reaching towards the deer’s thigh with one hand, and pulling him upwards so that his rump was exposed to the air.
  99. “W-Woah, hey, careful!” The deer lays there, rump in the air and his legs dangling in front of his face. Even then, his tail starts to flag and twitch with nervousness. “Just… hurry up and get that lube on me, okay- wow, uh… you weren’t kidding about that lavender smell, were you?” The deer wrinkles his nose at the smell of that idyllic purple flower, but otherwise sits there with his cock near his face.
  100. “Fine, fine, sorry, sorry. Just hold tight, I, uh… need to lube you up, too.” And like that, the bear leans forward, tips that bottle over above the deer’s tailhole, and squeezes some of that purple goop out onto that now-twitching ring.
  101. “Gah!! C-Cold!”
  102. “Ah, sorry! Hang on…” And like that, the bear caps that bottle once again, and tosses it off to the side for the time being before quickly bringing her fingers towards the deer’s tight hole. WIthout another word, she quickly smears that fluid around before pressing her fingers past the deer’s ring, eliciting a sharp gasp on his part.
  103. “Fff...easy… I don’t exactly do this often, you know…” The deer winces for a moment, but blushes a bit brighter at the bear’s ministrations. Without another word, the deer simply lays there with his rump in the air, the bear’s fingers quickly pressing and spreading that purple fluid along every little nook and cranny before pulling themselves free. At that point, the deer lets out a small sigh, but soon turns to a moan at the feeling of need washing over himself. He needed to cum - and bad.
  104. “Alright… so… you should be good for what I have in mind. You ready, Piney?” And like that, the bear lifts one of her knees onto the couch cushions, and twists the deer around just enough that she doesn’t have to move at an odd angle. Without another word, she brings her tip to the deer’s hole, and starts to press herself in… more and more, inch by inch starting to disappear into the deer’s rump. “Just breathe, Piney… It’s almost all the way in…”
  105. “Hnn… hah… fff… guh… fffffuck…!! B-Big…!” The deer winces for a moment or two as he feels himself getting filled more and more with each passing second. The bear, though, was simply having fun pushing everything she’s got into her friend.
  106. “Thaaat’s a good boy… almost there, and… there we go!” And like that, the bear’s hips meet the deer’s rump cheeks, each of their faces covered in a bright blush. “How’s it feel, Piney? Too much? Not enough? I can fix either one of those, if you let me have some time.” The bear smiles for a moment or two before leaning over against the deer’s rump, and planting a small smooch right onto the head of the deer’s peen. At once, the deer lets out a shiver-filled moan before a glob of clear pre-cum spurts its way out onto his face.
  107. “Hnnn… fffff… fucking… p-p-please… make me cum, Skilly… I-it’s unbearable at this point... hah… hn… hah…” The deer shivers once again before hooking his arms around his legs, and pulling them closer to himself as best he can. The blush on his face was absolutely glowing by this point, and his member was twitching with each second that passed. The bear, though, simply smirks, and starts to pull herself out of the deer’s behind.
  108. “Well, at least you said ‘please’... I can make that happen. Now, you just sit tight, relax, and focus on how thick this dick is, okay?” The bear smirks once again, and presses herself back into the deer’s behind, inch after purple inch of her member disappearing into the deer’s hole. At once, the deer lets out a moan into the air before being abruptly cut off by a pillow covering his face. “Aww… that doing things for you, Piney? I hope you don’t mind if I get my own rocks off, too.”
  109. And like that, the bear starts to pump into the deer’s rump faster and faster, each pass causing a tight-fitting tug against her walls from the sphere that was lodged deep within herself.
  110. “Hnn… hnn… that’s good… c’mon, Piney… I know… you got… more than that in… you…” The bear smirks once again, and starts to press into the deer’s rump harder and harder, in and out, in and out with each pass.
  111.  
  112. Pap pap pap pap pap pap pap pap…
  113.  
  114. “Ah… ah… ah… S...Skilly… hnn…” The deer winces for a moment before his eyes cross themselves from the sheer pleasure of getting his rump filled over and over. The purple rubber ridges that lined the bear’s faux-member quickly bump themselves against the deer’s sensitive ring, each one sending a spike of pleasure right up his spine.
  115. “Hnn… hah… gff… there we go… take all of this thing, Piney. Lemme know how you feel… b… by the end… Gah!! Hnnn…!!!” Suddenly, the bear tenses up from her thrusting, causing her to slow down to a near crawl. The orb held fast between her lower lips was quickly becoming squeezed and squished with the bear’s sudden orgasm, the rubber and plastic twitching themselves against the deer’s ring…
  116. “Hah… hah… S...Skilly… A-Are… A-Are you cumming…!?” The deer looks up from his spot on the couch to the bear’s pleasure-contorted face, each twitch rocking its way throughout her entire body.
  117. “Hnn… hnn… ffff… ffffuck… Hah… hah…” The bear smiles for a moment or two before quickly picking up the pace once more by pumping her purple peen back into the deer’s rump. At once, the sounds of flesh-on-flesh fill the air, and soon the deer’s face contorts from the excess of sensations he’s feeling. More than once, his cock erupts with a gout of clear pre-cum, and the bear is quick to swipe it up and stuff it into her maw.
  118. “Hehe… hah… s...slightly… salty, but… delicious… Hnn!!!!” The bear quickly tenses up before slamming her fake peen into the deer’s rump one last time, her juices dribbling down her legs and onto the couch cushions. The deer’s eyes cross one last time before his cock lurches upwards, pearly white cum drenching his face and his neck…
  119. “G-Guh… Uhnn…” Spurt after steaming, pearly-white spurt of cum rockets out of his member, each one finding a target - whether it be the deer’s face, the cushion behind him, or the wall on the far side of the couch. Each twitch and spasm causes him to tense up enough that the bear can feel him tugging on her own purple dick. Each miniscule movement sending sparks and spikes of pleasure surging their way up to her head.
  120. In no time, the bear lets out a sigh before tumbling forward against the deer’s front, her member slipping its way out of the deer’s now-gaping ring. The deer, meanwhile, shudders one last time before tilting his head off to the side and closing his eyes… It seems as though the two of them have stuffed themselves into unconsciousness by this point…
  121.  
  122.  
  123. “Aaahm…Myahm myahm..,” The bear yawns as widely as she can manage, the light streaming in from the gaps in the blinds telling of how long the two of them have been asleep. At once, the bear’s eyes flutter their way open, looking groggy and tired. She pushes herself up against her new cushion - the deer’s cum-covered front - before rolling off of him. At the bear’s stirring, though, the deer’s eyes flutter their way open, causing a stubborn groan to echo out against one of the pillows that was propping up the deer’s head.
  124. “Nnng… what time is it…?” The deer half-lids one eye before the bear can say anything.
  125. “Buh… it’s… ten AM… oh, thank every deity that it’s Saturday…” The bear lets out a small sigh before pressing herself against the deer’s cum-slicked fluff. Immediately, she shivers and pulls herself away and up onto her rump. At once, she raises her arms above her head, lets out another yawn, and quietly rubs the deer’s thigh. “Mmm… th...thanks for the fun last night, Piney…”
  126. “Yeah, it’s… aaaahm… It’s alright… you still owe me a story about that cock between your legs…” The deer props himself up on his elbows, the cock between his legs still twitching from the prior night’s activities. He lets out a shiver before sitting up on his own rump, and quickly lets out a wince in pain. “Ghhh… this is why I don’t like things up my butt… i-it always hurts in the morning…”
  127. “Oh, it’s alright, Piney… with enough practice, it won’t even bother you anymore.” The bear smiles for a moment or two before standing up from her seat. “I’m gonna go set the coffee maker, and then I’m gonna go take a shower. You want in?” The bear smiles for a moment before turning towards the deer, who was busy trying to push himself up to his feet without causing even more pain to his posterior.
  128. “Hnn… y-yeah, yeah, just… give me a second… And, uh… you mind if I have some coffee, too?” The deer looks to the bear for a moment or two, sleepiness and cum sticking to his senses.
  129. “Hehe… of course, Piney. You just go get yourself in the shower, and I’ll meet you there, ‘mkay?” The bear smiles for a moment more before quickly making her way towards the hall once again. The sounds of bags rustling and plastic hitting plastic soon fill the air before the deer makes his way up from the couch. In no time, he trudges his way towards the hall, and stops in front of one of the doors on the right. He quickly makes his way through that door, closes it, and sighs at the feeling of cold tiling beneath his feet. Yup, this was the bathroom.
  130. “Hnn… Too early…” He quickly shuffles his way over towards the tub on the far end of the room, leans in to it around the curtain, and turns the knob on the faucet. At once, clear water washes its way out from the spigot, and flows its way down the drain right underneath its source. With a soft tug of one of the valves above the spigot, the water quickly stops before being replaced with a shower from up above. After quickly turning the knob to the appropriate temperature, he lifts his leg and steps into the shower.
  131. “Aaah… that’s what I need…” He quickly closes his eyes and sticks his head right under that stream of water, getting soaked in a matter of seconds. He quickly scrubs his chest fluff to get all of the cum from the previous night out, and braces himself against the tiled wall. He could just stay here for a while, and no one would be the wiser. Before he knows it, though, the sound of knuckles rapping themselves against the wooden door jars him from his dissociative soaking.
  132. “Nnn… who is it…?” He calls out towards the door.
  133. “Room service, who do you think it is, Pine Tree?” The bear’s voice echos back to him causing him to rest his head against the tiled wall for the time being.
  134. “Guh… come in, water’s fine…” And like that, the sound of the door opening and closing meets the deer’s ears. A second later, a gust of cool air washes over him as the shower curtain opens itself, revealing the bear’s nude form. At once, she makes her way into the shower, and lets out a sigh from the feeling of warm water washing over her shoulders.
  135. “Nnn… yeah, that’s what I need this early…” The bear simply smiles and starts to scrub her fluff as well, their mixed fluids soon disappearing from her front. Thanks to the small gust of cool air from before, the deer’s eyes are open.
  136. “Hm… good morning, Skilly…” He smiles for a moment or two before quietly moving to the side just enough for the bear to make her way under the shower head.
  137. “And a very merry morning to you, Pine Tree.” She giggles for a moment or two before sidling her way under that spray of water. She lets out a sigh as she lets that warm fluid soak into her fluff, each drop feeling like heaven to her senses. The deer furrows his brows at the sight of the bear’s rubber member dangling between her legs, causing him to look towards the bear’s face.
  138. “H-Hey, uh… Skilly? You mind telling me what you were gonna say last night? Uh… b-before we, uh… you know.” He looks off for a moment, causing the bear to open one eye.
  139. “Huh? Oh, uh… right. What did you ask? Uh…”
  140. “Um… I-I asked if you used that thing on anyone else.” The deer blushes for a moment or two at his own words. The bear reaches up to rub one of her horns at the sound of that, too.
  141. “Uh… y...yeah. I, uh… m-might have had a little bit of fun with it. E-Ehehe…” The bear lets out a somewhat nervous chuckle at that point before turning around to face the spigot. “Hey, um… Piney? Would you do me a favor and scrub my back?”
  142. “Uh… y-yeah, sure, sure thing.” The deer lets out a sigh before scooting his way closer to the bear’s side. At once, he raises his hands, and rubs them over the bear’s back. At first, it’s slow and somewhat sensual, but by the time that he’s getting himself going, he’s practically felt the entirety of the bear’s form in his hands… With each pass, the bear lets out a content sigh before leaning herself against the somewhat cool tiles of the wall.
  143. “Nnn… h-hang on for a second, okay?” And like that, the deer blinks, and steps back from the bear’s side. Once he’s gone, however, the bear reaches between her legs, and grabs the base of that purple member. With a sensual and tantalizingly slow tug, she lets out a sigh as that member starts to make its way out from her cavern…
  144.  
  145. Slll-POP!
  146.  
  147. “A-Ah…!” And like that, the bear’s toy is free from her walls, now empty and gaping. She quickly leans over and braces herself against the cool tiles of her shower, and lets out a sigh... Though, while the bear is pulling her toy out of her folds, the deer’s eyes widen at the sight of the bear’s entrance. Within seconds, his member twitches itself to attention, and starts to shudder against the water spray that was washing over it.
  148. “Th...There… Now… c...can you get the rest of my back, Piney?” The bear smiles for a moment before placing her purple member off to the side, onto one of the racks that held the various bottles of shampoos, conditioners, and body washes. After that, the bear quietly places her face and hands against the cool tiles once more. She smiles for a moment at the feeling of the chill against her face…
  149. Suddenly, that feeling is interrupted by the feeling of the deer’s hands grabbing a hold of the bear’s hips. At once, her eyes widen at the feeling of the grip the deer was using.
  150. “P-Pineapple?”
  151. “S-Sorry, Skilly, but I need this right now. I-I’ll make it feel as good as I can for you, too…!” And like that, the deer angles his member against the bear’s entrance, and stuffs himself in as best as he can! At once, the bear’s eyes widen in surprise!
  152. “Hn-guh! Hnnn…” A second later, her eyes relax from the sheer ecstacy she was feeling… “Th… that’s the stuff… f...fuck me into a puddle, Piney… p...please…” The bear presses her face against the tiles once more, her senses lost to the sheer amount of pleasure she was feeling at that exact moment. The deer simply starts to stuff more and more of his member into her folds, each inch disappearing for a moment before reappearing as a rather thick-looking bulge in the bear’s gut.
  153. “Guh… f...fff… fulllll…” The bear lets out a shivering moan into the tiles, each pump into her entrance sending a spark of pleasure up her spine. The deer, though, was busy trying to get as much of himself into the bear as he could. His senses were on fire, and the only thing that could help to mitigate them was… to cum. Right. Now.
  154. “U-Uhng… S...Skillyyyyy…” The deer’s eyes cross for a moment or two, the feeling of the cum churning and sloshing within his internal tank causing his senses to drive themselves wild. In no time, he’s thrusting with every ounce of morning-inhibited strength he can give, the sounds of flesh upon wet flesh filling the room, along with the sound of thuds and pounding being heard through the walls.
  155. In no time, the various bottles of shower-goop clatter their way out from their caddy, and tumble to the porcelain-coated floor, their existence forgotten for the time being. More than once, the bear’s walls clamp down onto the deer’s member, but with all of the pleasure mixing and working its way together, the only thing that could really be felt was the deer’s member slamming into the bear’s entrance.
  156. “C-Cumming… P...Pine…” The bear’s mutterings fall on deaf ears, however, as the deer quickly continues his thrusting. Each thrust inward lets out a sonorous “PLAP” into the air, which is soon drowned out by the bear’s pleasure-filled moans. “Hah… hah… hah… Hnn… mph… hah… nn… Hah… AH~!!” And like that, the bear clamps down onto the deer’s member one last time, her walls milking him for every single drop of his churning, searing hot seed.
  157. The deer lets out a shivering moan into the air before pulling his member out one last time, all the way to the very tip. Once it’s there, he lets out a groan as he slams in the entire way, all the way to the hilt! At once, his seed rushes out of his length, and into her folds! His member twitches over and over, with each pulse letting out a torrent of his seed.
  158. “U-U-Ughn… S...Skilly…” The deer’s eyes cross for a moment or two, the sheer pleasure and the sweet sweet release causing his senses to short-circuit. Before long, both the bear and the deer plop onto the shower floor, their senses clouded once again. The deer’s length continues to pump out deluge after deluge of cum into the bear’s womb, soon causing her gut to distend itself from the sheer volume of seed it held inside.
  159. Soon enough, the two shower-takers shiver as they come to their senses… The bear first, it seems. She shakes her head for a moment or two before letting out a sigh and hesitantly poking at her folds, the sparks of pleasure that come from each little touch sending shockwaves throughout her body. Though, after that, she puts a hand to her gut, the fluid within speaking volumes of what she had just gone through. Even then, she can still feel the sloshing… and the heat was intense.
  160. “Hnn… P...Pine… Pine, that was… W...Wow… I… w...we really need to see how much you can put out when you put your mind to things. I… ffffffuck…” She lets out a sigh before quietly reaching between her legs, and groping the deer’s dense orbs. At once, he lets out a shivering moan before another spurt rockets into the bear, her eye half-lidding itself from the sheer increase alone.
  161. “S...Skilly… T...Thank you, and… s...sorry for… b-b-being so… hnn… b-being so sudden…” The deer rubs his head for a moment or two, a small headache starting to settle its way in. The bear simply turns her head to meet the deer’s face, and smiles.
  162. “O-oh, shut up and help me get my toy, would you? I wanna… I wanna keep all of this in here.” The bear smiles for a moment or two before the deer’s eyes widen.
  163. “H...Huh? W-Wait… o-o-oh god, I fucked up…” The deer quickly puts his hands to his face. “I-I-I can’t believe I came inside you… Oh god, I don’t wanna be a dad yet…” The bear’s eyes widen for a moment before quickly placing a hand onto the deer’s cheek.
  164. “P-Pine, Pine, hey, hey. Easy. You don’t need to worry. I’m… I’m on the pill, you know?” Th bear smiles for a moment before pulling her hand away from the deer’s cheek. At once, he sits back against the porcelain wall of the tub, his relief being washed away by the warm water.
  165. “Oh… oh thank fuck… F...For a second, I thought I went and got my girlfriend preg-” And like that, he covers his mouth with his hand, his eyes wide. The bear quickly looks to the deer, her eyes just as wide, if not wider than his. The two of them sit in silence for a moment or two before the deer uncovers his maw.
  166. “D...Did I just say that out loud?” And like that, the deer covers his mouth again, his eyes still as wide as dinner platters. The bear simply gives him a slow nod, her mind trying to process what had just happened.
  167. “Y...Yeah, yeah you did, Piney. Uh… That’s… wow, uh…” The bear looks off for a moment or two… Was this something that was going to happen, even…? They were friends, sure, but… Pine as her boyfriend?
  168. “Uh… I mean… um… a...a-am I wrong?” The deer speaks through his fingers, his words hesitant and somewhat soft spoken. The bear reaches up and grabs the tip of one of her horns, her thumb going to rub a circle around the very end. “I-I mean, um… we hang out a lot, um… we talk more than you’d think, and, um… w...w-w-well, we fuck like we’re the last two people on the planet.” At the sound of that, the bear’s eyes widen more and more.
  169. “I… holy fuck, you’re right. Um… U-Uh…”
  170. “S...Skil’?” The deer rubs the back of his neck for a moment or two before leaning towards the bear. The bear, at the same time, turns her head towards the deer, and just as she was about to say something, the deer plants a soft kiss against the bear’s lips, his touch tender and gentle… The bear’s eyes widen for a brief moment before softening into a sentimental look… The deer soon pulls back for a moment, a smile on his face.
  171. “U-Um… w...would you, um… go on a date with me? We could, um… g-go get breakfast?” The deer gives the bear a small smile, his face warm and rather soggy. The bear simply smiles before reaching behind her, blindly grabbing the purple member that was stuck near the drain, and lightly tapping it against the deer’s nose. “Gah!”
  172. “Only if you’re paying, Piney. Sure.” She smiles once more, and lets out a sigh. “Now, uh… you mind getting out of me so I can stuff myself with this thing? I-I wasn’t kidding about how I wanted to keep all of this in me.” And like that, the bear’s face glows with a bright purple blush once again, one hand going to her distended, cum-sloshing gut. At her words, though, the deer smiles, blushes a blush of his own, and gives the bear a nod before squirming his way out of the bear’s folds. A second later, a pearly white gush of cum dribbles out of the bear’s crotch before being quickly replaced with a purple knot and a tapered tip.
  173. “Hah… there we go… Now, let’s get cleaned up, get dressed, and go get some hashbrowns. I-I, um… I hear Crepe Suzette’s is open on Saturdays.” And like that, the two of them stand up, and proceed to wash each other off. This time, instead of being mere friends with benefits, being boyfriend and girlfriend instead.
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