EXPLICIT - Go XXX Yourself!

	It had been a hell of a day. With how often things went wrong today, a certain possum is just glad to get home… After turning the key in the lock, opening the door, and plopping her work bag off to the side for a moment, she lets out a groan before closing the door once more, and plopping herself onto the couch face first… Yeah, she was going to have a good nap for once… With barely a sound, she closes her eyes and drifts off in an instant.
	The sound of the door clicking its way open rouses the possum from her slumber once more, and before she could even look to see what it was that made that sound, the feeling of a pair of soft lips presses against her ear…
	“Mmmnh… wh… wh’rzza fire?”
	“Morning,y’ sleepy little cumdump. I’ll go get dinner ready, you just veg out, m’kay?” There’s that voice she loved… She shifts in her spot on that slightly lumpy sofa before drifting off again… A sigh escapes her before her thoughts drift to what she loves… Her sheepy. She loved her with every fiber of her being, and her heart was always aflutter when she thought of her, especially with all of their little “play-sayings” that they liked to say to each other.
	They weren’t really “rude” to each other so much as they were “loving”, so as long as she was happy, then that was all that mattered. Though, with how often the two of them have their fun, those little names certainly wouldn’t be far off, would it? For a moment or two, her mind wanders towards her memories of the other night… Though, before she could even scratch the surface of her thoughts, the sound of metal clanking against metal bangs against her ears.
	Yeah, she was making dinner again. At least she had a little bit of a nap before anything else, right? Without a sound, she rubs her face and pulls herself up onto her knees, her rump still plastered against the slightly cool leather of that cushion. With a yawn and a stretch of her arms (along with a few sounds of joints popping like popcorn), she stands up. Oh, yeah, she was getting hungry.
	Without a word, she heads into the kitchen, and grabs herself a plate from one of the cupboards before groggily grabbing herself some grub… Mmm… kielbasa and rice. Always a good thing to have, especially on days like today. Without a word, she takes her plate and heads back towards the dining room, to the table. After sitting down and taking a big fork full of that delicious dish, she lets out a sigh in contentment… Yeah, she needed this.
	“Enjoying yourself, my little cuntstain?” A voice pulls her away from her food-induced reverie. Her sheepy was sitting across the table, her fur as bright purple as she remembered it being. She swallows before speaking to her.
	“Er, yeah, y’skank. Thanks fer’ makin’ supper tonight. Though, what made you wanna make kielbasa? Innit’ fer’ somethin’ special? Or… were you just wantin’ to be a little bit ‘wild’?” She smiles for a moment before quietly stuffing another fork of that sausage and rice into her maw.
	“Well, what’s wrong with being a little bit spontaneous, hm? Didn’t you want to have a nice meal, or is that too good for a little slut like yourself?” The sheep smiles for a moment, her eyes fixated on the possum’s form… What was it she was planning…? The possum in question just gives a bit of a shrug before digging into her food once more.
	“Hey, needle dick, what d’you say to havin’ a little bit of fun after this, huh?” The possum smiles for a moment, a full fork in her hand. Her sheep raises a brow at the sound of that…
	“Oh? What do you have in mind? Want to be even more of a used condom than you already are, hm?” The sheep simply weaves her fingers together for a moment, and rests her chin on top, her eyes furrowed towards her lover… The possum, though, simply smirks.
	“Surprise me, you fucking nympho. I wanna see what’chu got in that head o’ yours, yeah?” The sheep raises her other brow… Suddenly, as if with a dull pulse, the sheep’s eyes darken for a moment…
	“Careful now, I might just take you to the park, fuck you until you can’t move, and leave you until morning. Though, then again, you might like that, wouldn’t you, you damn dirty bitch?” The possum doesn’t say a word, and simply smiles to her lover from across the table. The next few seconds are slow… tantalizingly so, and with how the two of them are just sitting there, enjoying each other…
	Suddenly, the sheep stands up, a fire kindling in her eyes.
	“You. Bedroom. Now.” And like that, the possum smiles, stands up from her seat, and quickly jogs her way towards the small hallway that connects to their bedroom. After quickly ducking into that room, she starts to pull off her clothing, knowing that her lover is only steps behind her. After making sure to toss her clothing towards the hamper (she didn’t even bother to check, not with her heart beating so fast), she leans against the beige-painted wall that separated their room from every other place in the house.
	Just as she was bracing herself as best she could, the sound of a door opening and closing once again meets her ears. She turns and spots her sheep, already as naked as the day she was born… And there it was, the object of her affection swinging between the sheep’s legs… The possum even lets out a bit of a chuckle at the sight of it.
	“Heh, could put someone’s eye out with that, y’know.” The sheep doesn’t even say a word before closing the distance and grabbing the possum’s chin. A second later, their lips meet, parting for only a moment before the sheep’s tongue starts exploring the possum’s mouth… Every nook, every cranny… her taste was what always got her moving… Though, something was a bit different.
	After a moment or two, the possum’s eyes open, meeting the sheep’s own yellow-tinted orbs… With a chuckle, the sheep’s eyes flash dark once more before a small pulse of force pulls itself together above her head: a tiara. The possum’s eyes widen a bit before feeling her heart quicken… She always did that before things got serious, whether it was in the bedroom or in the yard. Things are going to get freaky, and she knows it.
	The sheep grabs the possum by the chin once more, and deepens the kiss once again, exploring every bit of her mouth with her tongue… With her other hand, though, she reaches around towards the possum’s bare back, and slinks her nails against her fluff, each pass leaving a small blue line in her fur… The possum shivers for a moment. There it was, something demonic. Oh, how she loved the feeling of magic… Though, what it was that she was doing was anyone’s guess.
	Suddenly, the world goes dark for a split second. The possum blinks for a second before things grow brighter once again… did she pass out? Did she doze off? Her vision was a little hazy, but nevertheless, she stares back at… wait, when did a mirror get here? No, no, wait, her eyes were blue, not yellow. Yellow was her sheep's eye color… She pulls away with a gasp.
	“Uh… what wa-” She suddenly covers her mouth with her hands. That wasn’t her voice, was it? “Testing… one, two.” No, that was definitely not her voice. No, that was her sheep’s voice. The possum in front of her lets out a chuckle.
	“Hehehe… Let’s be honest, my dear little cum bag, I didn’t think that would work. Either way, what do you say? You should be at least a little bit glad that I’m giving you a little bit of time in the spotlight, hm?” The sheep-turned possum trails her fingers against her body’s neckline for a moment or two, just to get things a bit more “Excited” than before… As if on cue, the behemoth-like member between the possum-turned-sheep’s legs slaps itself against the possum’s crotch.
	“Hehehe… well… iffin’ y’ don’t mind, I think I could at least have a little bit of fun. Besides, uh… yeah, I can… I can work with this.” With barely a sound, though, the possum’s body turns itself back to the wall. After pressing itself against the beige paint, she looks back.
	“Well, get to it, you dirty bitch!” The possum’s mind was racing. This was odd, yet… she could barely even look away. Without another word, she quickly lines up that new appendage between the two of them, and starts to press… A moment or two pass before half of that member slips in! Both of them tense up at the sheer feeling of every little spark of pleasure running up their spines!
	“Ffffffffuuuuh… Am I really this… ffff… f-fucking tight? Ho-lee…” And like that, the possum’s body turns back towards the sheep.
	“I’ll admit, I’m as big as it counts, at the very least. Now, fuck this pussy senseless, or else I’ll have you cumming and broken in ten minutes, got it you fuck-stick?”
	“Why, of course, you useless cunt. I s’ppose I can work with that.” And like that, she pulls that member out just enough to where the tip is the only thing in before slamming into the possum’s snatch with every little bit of force she could! The sound of a skull hitting the wall meets the air as the sheep’s member bottoms out, hitting as far into her as possible! The possum’s eyes widen at the feeling before rolling back in sheer ecstasy… with everything being squished in there, it’s a wonder that nothing’s gotten hurt!
	Before long, though, the sheep pulls her member out from that possum’s entrance before slamming it all the way in once more! The possum lets out this dull, low moan the entire time, the only difference in voice being when that dick slams in once again… Over and over, in and out, in and out… Before long, the two of them are simply slamming against each other against the wall, going as deep and as hard as they possibly can!
	Suddenly, the sheep reaches under the possum’s body, and hefts her into the air before pressing her against the wall! The sound of a dull “THUD” meets the air before the sheep continues on with slamming into her. With each thrust, the wall creaks and groans, each thrust making sure that it’s well known to the air…

	Thud Thud Thud Thud Thud Thud Thud…

	The sheep slows down for a moment or two before speaking…
	“Unngh… H-Hey, you mind if I fill you u-” The sheep is cut off by the possum suddenly leaning forward to pull her into yet another kiss…

	Thud Thud Thud Thud ThudthudthudthudthudTHUDTHUDTHUD- KA-KRACK!!

	Just as the sheep slams in one last time, jet after jet of searing hot seed floods the possum’s cavern, soon causing it to balloon outwards ever so slightly… Though, the feeling of that seed flooding her snatch is short lived. Just as the sheep slams into the possum one last time, the two of them end up sinking into the wall, or, rather, the newly made hole that the two of them happened to have made from their rough fun…
	As soon as the two of them heard that crunching sound from beneath them both, their eyes widen before the sheep lets out a slightly nervous chuckle…
	“Ehehe… must’a got carried away or somethin’.”
	“Oh, my dear, don’t you worry about that. Besides, I’ve got more than enough stamina left for another… oh, what, six or seven rounds? That, and the spell lasts for at least a good two hours, so… my dear little spunk fountain, you might as well get the most out of this as you can, no?” And like that, the possum wraps her legs around the sheep’s waist as best she can before pulling her closer once again…



	By this point, though, at least a few hours have passed since that spell was first cast, and judging from all the broken furniture around the room, the number of holes in the wall, and the sheep and the possum laying in that bed covered in their own juices, the two of them have had a bit of a fun time...