Sally x Anon Part 2: Table Troubles

The chipmunk props herself on the kitchen table, clear of anything previously on top of it. You can't help but look at her with a queer eye, though a sound doesn't peep through your mouth. She spreads her legs, her pussy and her eyes glaring at you. She smirks.

"Well?"

You don't know how to respond.

Her smirk fades and only a glare remains. "What?"

"THIS was your idea?"

"Yeah. It's hot!"

"It's a table," you state, deadpan.

Sally sighs, and in one swift motion, grabs the collar of your shirt and forces your cock to her snatch. "Shut up and fuck me already."

You don't waste any time. Your align yourself a little better and start to push into her, taking your time as you do so. She shudders slightly, her fierce demeanor almost vanishing at the blink of an eye. Deeper and deeper you go, her walls making it tough to push. She's warm, nice and wet, too. Her juices coat your shaft as you continue to enter her, taking in this moment as much as you--

"Alright, looks like you didn't hear me the first time," she yanks you hard, causing your entire dick to enter her in one quick motion. You can tell she's holding back a moan, but you can hear her deep pants in your ear. She moves her mouth closer to your ear and whispers in an almost desperate plea, "Fuck me already."

Her hand's grip loosens as you plant your hands on the table below her. You pull almost all of yourself out of her, then push all of it inside again. She muffles her own moan, teeth biting down on her lower lip. She's still as tight as ever, but that doesn't stop you from doing as she says. Your hips meet hers as you hilt her again, her moans still begrudging.

You start to pick up a rhythm, pounding her chimpunk pussy steadily. Her tail wags very slightly, the wind from it hitting your balls. The grip on your collar gets stronger with every thrust, yet she still stifles her moans. Her eyes meet yours and she gives you a smirk.

Through your own panting, you give her a smirk of your own. You pick up the pace, using an arm to massage one of breasts. She gasps, her grip on your cock and collar getting ever so slightly stronger. You give her breast a quick squeeze and she gasps again. She yanks your collar and plants her lips on yours, forcing her tongue in your mouth. Her eyes close, your tongue meets hers and she moans in your mouth. Your pace quickens, her hips finally start moving with yours.

You decide to stop massaging her breast and move to her furry butt. A thigh squeeze there, a pinch to her ass here, even petting her wagging tail. Her muffled moans fill your mouth, her cunt tightens around your cock, she's getting close. You're starting to get close yourself--she's getting furious with it.

Her tail wiggles in your hand as you pet. It's the softest thing on her, aside from her cheeks. You keep pounding her, you keep kissing her, she wraps her legs around you. You take a handful of chimpunk ass in your hand and go as hard as you can on her pussy.

She breaks the kiss, "Oh god, oh fuck, just cum already holy fuck! Fill me fill me fill me fill me fill me fill me oh god oh god I need your cum! Fucking fill me with your human spooge oh god oh fuck!"

With one last pump, you start to feel yourself empty out in her. Your cum fills her out entirely, already starting to cover your cock. In turn, she moans out loud enough to wake the neighbors, her juices covering your entire cock. That grip on your collar never lets up, not until she she's all done cumming. Her hips keep thrusting up, hoping to suck more love juice out of you.

After a moment, you end up laying ontop of her, resting your head on her chest. She rests her entire body; she sighs. Her free hand pets your hand--you can practically feel her smug smile.

"Some table, huh?"

You don't answer. She chuckles.

"Maybe don't judge me before experiencing it for yourself--"

"Made you moan."

She shuts up immediately, a full red blush appearing on her face. You pick up your head and smirk at her as she just just looks away.

"Hey, it's one-one. Maybe you can get me next time and take the lead."

"Shut up."

You can't help but snicker.

God you love this chipmunk.