Weekend With Cream: Friday - Goombario

The sound of my cell phone's ringtone was about as peaceful as a buzzard screaming in my ear. It was only now that I realized how truly obnoxious this song was. I reached over to a table from my spot on my cozy, comfortable couch, blindly fumbling my hand around until it landed on the screeching, vibrating menace that kept me from my slumber.

I rubbed my eyes with one hand, trying to focus on the number appearing on screen. I didn't recognize it, but after what I had recently been through, I now wasn't one to turn down something new. With a tap, I answered the call and placed the phone to my ear. I yawned, but quickly put a hand over my mouth to muffle my impolite greeting.

"Uh ... hello?" I answered, feeling my eyes grow heavy as I waited for a response. I heard a strange, faint sound that resembled both rumbling and static. I couldn't place which it was.

"I know what you did." A voice replied. It was very deep and menacing. I couldn't place the gender. I quickly sat up in bed, becoming wide awake. "I know about the dressing room. I know about the rabbit."

It suddenly occured to me that I had no clue whatsoever on how old Cream actually was. I just thought she was short and a mama's girl. Fuck.

"I don't know what you're talking about," I replied, trying to sound casual. "You sure you have the right number, buddy?"

"Come outside and find out." The voice said. "Or if not, we can just come in. You have ten seconds."

"W-What?" I asked, jumping out of bed and dashing to my front door. "What the fuck are you talking about-" I pulled open the door, seeing two figures standing in front of me: Cream, who was right behind a taller bat woman. This bat had massive tits, fantastic hips, and an aura that said she would do absolutely anything, no matter how kinky. Both of them were laughing histerically, with Cream wiping a tear from her eye and pointing at me through laughter.

"You really got him, miss Rouge!" Cream laughed. I looked at the bat woman; as she laughed, her tits bounced. I had no shame in staring, as her eyes were closed anyway. "He thought he did something real bad!"

"That was great!" Rouge said, wiping a tear from her eye and smiling. "Sorry, buddy. Cream insisted we play a joke on you, and that seemed like the perfect thing." She looked at me, but I had forgotten where my gaze was. Rouge snickered and held her arms to the sides of her breasts, making them jiggle. "Oh? Do you like, you little pervert?"

I nodded. I then realized what I was doing and quickly shook my head, looking up at her.

"What are you two doing here?" I asked. "Cream, how did you know where I live?"

"Miss Rouge is really smart!" Cream happily explained. "She found you with just my phone! Isn't that neat?" No, it isn't, but that's technology these days. To be honest, the idea of it bothered me. "Mama isn't home this weekend and asked miss Rouge to stay with me, but she's busy working and I told her I should stay with you!"

"Working?" I asked Rouge. Rouge winked at me and grabbed her heart-shaped top, pulling it down only slightly to show me her nipples. I felt my cock expand in my pants instantly. "Y-You're doing that kind of work with Cream in the house?"

"Well, apparently little miss curious here has been watching me for a long time." Rouge said, giving Cream a smug grin. "I caught the little thing peeking from the hallway and having a little fun with herself. She asked me to teach her some of the things I was doing and then decided she wanted to test them out, so here we are."

I looked past Rouge and glanced at Cream. Cream's face was red and she refused to look me in the eyes.

"Don't worry, she didn't go into any detail about you." Rouge said, trying to reassure me. "In fact, she told me you're not even the species you actually are. She said that if she told her mother, she was worried she would never see you again. The girl knows what she's doing."

"She does?" I asked, raising an eyebrow. "Is this ... common ... for her?"

"You'd have to ask her that." Rouge replied. Cream stayed silent. "Anyway, hang out with her for the weekend. I have places to see and people to do, I'll come back Sunday night and pick her up."

Before I could answer, Cream walked past me and into my home with a bounce in her step. She looked very happy.

"I guess." I said. "But what am I supposed to do?"

"Oh, please," Rouge smirked, looking into my eyes. "You know damn well why she wanted to come here." I blushed and nodded, pulling on the collar of my shirt. It was suddenly scorching hot in here. "Look, just make sure she's in bed by nine ... but you'll probably have her there long before then." Rouge chuckled. Before I could say a word, she gave me a wink and turned to leave. I watched her ass sway as she walked away.

I really need to spend a weekend with her sometime.

"You couldn't afford me, loverboy!" Rouge called to me as she walked. Damn, how did she know?

I closed the door and took a deep breath. Sure, I had wanted to see Cream again, but this was probably the last way I would ever think of it happening. I turned around, starting to think of what I should do to keep Cream amused; even with what Rouge said ringing through my mind, surely that wasn't what she actually intended to happen.

"Hey Cream, where-" my call for her was silenced when I looked down, seeing her standing in front of me. She was completely naked.

"I'm right here!" Cream happily replied. "Did you need something?"

"Why are you naked?!" I asked, louder than I intended. Cream ignored me and started to reach for my pants, unfastening them and pulling down the zipper while I just stammered in shock. When I finally found the words to ask her "what are you doing?" she had already taken my hard cock in her hand and lowered her head, bobbing back and forth on my dick while keeping her eyes closed. She worked fast, even faster than our first time; was this one of Rouge's lessons?

Cream didn't answer me. She continued bobbing her head back and forth, swirling her tongue around my cock head as if this was second nature to her. Judging by the woman she had been learning from, that could very well be a fact. As much as I didn't want to push her away, I needed to take a moment and clear my head; the one on my shoulders, anyway. She was doing a fantastic job of 'clearing' my lower one.

"C-Cream, come on, we shouldn't-at least not right now, I ... oh, fuck yeah ..." My protest was stopped by a moan as Cream took my cock deeper into her mouth and roughly sucked on it, fondling my balls with her hand. I felt my cock begin to throb in her mouth; she was going to make me explode in just minutes. I reached down to grab one of her ears, but for some reason Cream pulled away from me, leaving my cock's tip and her mouth connected by a thin string of saliva. Cream smiled as the string broke.

"Is anyone else here, mister?" Cream asked, reaching for my cock and slowly pumping her hand on my length. I felt my legs begin to tremble as she teased me.

"N-No, just me ..." I muttered. My cock violently throbbed in her gloved grasp.

"Then why are you wearing clothes?" Cream asked. Her voice had an innocent tone to it which certainly didn't match her question. "I like being naked. You should get naked too!" She cheerfully exclaimed. "We can play naked this weekend!"

I gulped nervously. If I didn't agree to what she wanted, who knows what she had in mind to 'convince' me. Part of me was excited at the idea, but if she thought Rouge almost giving me a heart attack was funny, maybe I should just do as she asks. I took a deep breath and reached for my shirt, beginning to pull it over my head. I guess this starts the rest of my weekend.

"Are you hungry, mister?" Cream asked as I followed her. "Miss Rouge said you would make us dinner!"

If I thought about what I'd be doing on a friday night, the last thing on my mind would be sitting at my kitchen table, completely nude, with a nude rabbit girl on my lap. The other thing on Cream's body were her gloves as she sat on my lap, happily eating the meal I made for the both of us. Although she refused to let me inside of her as she ate, she had no problem rubbing her warm, soft, furry ass against my cock, making me harden more the longer she took to finish dinner.

It didn't help when Cream moved on my lap, squeezing my cock with her thighs as she started on her dessert. She knew damn well what she was doing, and I could see her smile with every throb of my dick.

"What's wrong?" Cream casually asked inbetween bites. "Is something bothering you?"

I muttered something under my breath, something along the lines of "damn cocktease" but I hoped she didn't hear me. Even if she did hear me, she'd probably just agree with it. She still knew what she was doing.

"I'm done!" Cream said, snapping me back to reality. "Thanks for dinner, mister!" Cream leaned up and kissed my cheek, turning and hopping down from my lap, making sure my cock bounced back and forth from her touch as she pushed herself off of me. I still felt weird being completely nude, even if it was in my own house. "Could we watch TV now?" Cream asked.

"Uh, sure." I said. "It's in the living room." Cream cheered and ran into the next room, hopping on to the couch and snatching the remote from the couch's arm. She turned on the TV and had a cartoon on in seconds. When I sat on the couch, Cream was quick to hop on to my lap ... and lower herself onto my cock. She started to breathe heavily as she watched TV, moving up and down only slightly every once in a while, as if tormenting me. I reached around and placed my hands on her small, soft chest, rubbing her breasts while she was engrossed in the cartoon; she let out a soft moan from my touch, but was clearly more interested in the television than me.

Ring! Ring!

I was surprised by the sound of a cell phone ring; so surprised that I jumped a little in my seat, shoving my cock deep inside of Cream without meaning to. She let out a load moan and squeezed her pussy around me, but was quick to regain herself and look around. I groaned to myself as she climbed off my dick, running out of the room.

"That's my phone!" Cream said. "I left it with my clothes!"

My cock throbbed from being exposed to the cold air. I could still feel the warmth of Cream's pussy around it, and her juices slowly ran down my shaft. Seeing her leave the room was a bigger tease than anything she had done all day.

The ringing stopped, and a moment later Cream walked back into the room. While casually talking with someone (with nothing but "uh-huh" and "no" every few seconds,) she climbed back on to my lap and lowered herself back on to my cock, gently and slowly riding me as she continued the conversation.

"No, Mama." Cream said. I tensed up--did her mother know she was here? "No, miss Rouge is in the shower, so I can't go get her right now. I'm okay, I promise!" Cream said happily. "I'll be a good girl, I swear." Cream looked up at me, winking at me with a smirk. She looked back at the TV as she continued talking. "Okay Mama ... okay ... okay, I love you too. Bye, Mama!" Cream pressed the screen and ended the call, gently placing the phone on the cushion next to her. She resumed bouncing on my dick as if nothing happened, watching the cartoon as before. "That was my mom," Cream explained as if I hadn't been here. "She thinks miss Rouge is at our house. She was telling me that she won't be back until really, really late Sunday, so I can stay here really late 'til miss Rouge comes to get me."

"G-Great ..." I said, trying to hold back a moan. Cream had started doing something quite annoying, at least on my end; she would speed up her bouncing until I could feel my cock throb inside of her and my orgasm quickly rising ... and then abruptly stopping without so much as a squeeze. It was sheer torture, and she didn't react to it whatsoever. For some reason, that made it even worse.

Cream ignored me and placed her hands on my knees, bouncing her ass up and down as she tightened her pussy around my cock once again. She laughed at the cartoon, forgetting I was there. I watched her cute little puffball of a tail twitch as she rode me, hearing her begin to breathe heavily once again. I felt my cock start to throb hard inside of Cream's tight, clenching, warm and wet pussy. I was about to bust and fill her up so much that I'd have to throw out the couch from the amount that would leak out.

"That was fun!" Cream happily exclaimed as she climbed off of me, leaving me erect and blueballed. I looked at her as she climbed off the couch and grabbed the remote, turning off the TV as the cartoon's credits rolled. "Where's your room, mister? I wanna see it?"

"First door. Left." I muttered. I was quite annoyed but I couldn't bring myself to raise my voice to her. I stood up, my cock still hard and standing at attention, and followed the excited, running rabbit into my bedroom. As I turned the corner and stepped into my room, I paused in my tracks; Cream was on my bed, on all fours, turning and giving me the sexiest look I had seen since Rouge flashed me earlier. Even when we were together in the changing room, Cream's expression had never looked more seductive.

"Are you going to make me wait? Aren't you going to fuck me, daddy?" Cream asked, licking her lips and teasingly wiggling her ass. Her pussy dripped on to my blanket with every swish of her ass and tail.

"You're ... calling me daddy?" I asked. I felt my cock throb as I looked into her eyes. Just looking at her made me want her more than ever. I was going to fuck this bunny until she passed out. Multiple times.

I approached the bed, climbing on to it and balancing myself on my knees, grabbing Cream's waist and pulling her towards me. Without either of us speaking, I positioned my cock and pushed it deep inside of her. Cream let out a loud, echoeing moan of pleasure as I entered her to the hilt.

It felt amazing. I had felt Cream's pussy before, but for some reason just the situation made things feel at least ten times better. I took no time in beginning to thrust, slamming my cock into the seductive bunny's pussy as hard and as fast as I could. I felt my balls slap against her with each thrust, and her moans turned into shouts of pleasure within just seconds.

"Oh yes! That feels so good, daddy! Fuck me!" Cream yelled. Hearing her swear sent a shiver down my spine. I reached around her body and groped her small, budding breasts; while she was flat, her breasts were still very petit bumps along with her excited, erect nipples. I tweaked and tugged her nipples with two fingers each, making her moan and her pussy drip more as I fucked her as hard as I could. After she had become used to the feelings on her nipples and her moans calmed down, I moved my hands to grab her ears, giving both of them a very hard, firm yank as I fucked Cream like a slutty bitch in heat. "Oh my God! That feels so fucking good, daddy! Yes! Yes!" Cream shouted, clamping her pussy around my cock.

I reached down and grabbed her waist, picking up her and starting to fuck her from below, furiously pounding her pussy with my throbbing, erect cock; she squeezed me with every push, and I began to fondle her small chest as she moaned and breathed heavy, begging me to continue with shouts of "fuck me harder!" and "fuck my bunny pussy, daddy!" as our sex continued. I ran my hands down her chest and soft, warm stomach, using a few fingers to furious rub her clit as I fucked her, turning her screams from pleasured shouts to ear-hurting screams of pure bliss; she started to cum the moment I touched her sensitive nub, spraying her love juices on to the bed under us as I continued to ram her cunt.

I picked her up off of my cock and threw her down the bed on to her back, sliding my cock inside her and feeling her legs wrap around my back and her arms around my neck as I thrust as roughly as I could, forcing her whole body to buck forward. I watched as her small breasts bounced with each slam of my cock, and rather than moan she leaned up and kissed my lips, pushing her tongue into my mouth and thrashing it against my own as our tongues danced. I continued slamming her pussy as hard as my hips could manage until I felt my orgasm start to build up.

"Gonna cum ..." I groaned, not slowing down for a second. Cream looked into my eyes.

"Fill me, daddy! Fill my pussy! Do it inside!" Cream begged. "Fuck me! Fuck me! Cum in me--oh fuck!" Cream shouted as I buried my cock in to the hilt, shooting rope after rope of hot, sticky cum inside of her. I grunted in pleasure with each shot, feeling her legs wrap even tighter around me as I continued to cum, pressing my body against her and holding her down. Cream looked up at me after slowly opening her eyes, smiling at me as sweat ran down through her fur. "You're a naughty daddy ... you're fucking a girl my age? An innocent girl like me? You filled my pussy so much that if I was a grown-up, I'd be pregnant ..."

I grinned and smiled, kissing Cream's cheek and pulling my cock out of her, watching as she instantly sat up and started to lick it before putting it into her mouth and bobbing her head to suck it clean. This was the first out of many, many times I planned on fucking her before the weekend ended, and I planned to ask Rouge if I could just take her babysitting job. I'm sure Cream would love the idea.