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Striking the match against the box Delwyn carefully placed the burning tinder down into the candles jar before shaking it out and tossing it into her sink. It was the fifth one that she had lit in the last 10 minutes and after a short walk to put it down on top of the TV she turned her gaze about to look around to see what Kyle, her boyfriend, was doing. He had been making quite a bit of noise and she was pretty sure that he was trying to get all of her clothes sorted into a pair of baskets that he had recently gotten for her.

"Sugar what are you doing?" the chubby Corgi asked of her dear sweet deer. Reveling as he looked up in a mild panic and began to try and explain for the 500th time why it mattered to pick up all of her socks. Poor Kyle was just always like this no matter what she did to try and make him comfortable it was like he was always looking for busy work to do in her apartment.

His answer didn't really matter, but she did very much appreciate him trying. The bigger concern for her, right now anyway, was the fact that the only way to heat the apartment no longer worked due to a lack of electricity. Instead of responding to his answer she moved deftly to her sliding glass side door and pushing aside the heavy fabric of the curtain with her muzzle before taking in an eyeful of the white winter wonderland that had formed in the parking lot. With her nose still pressed to the glass she spoke up, "It's going to get really cold tonight, there's no way for me to get you home right now. Is your family going to be okay with you staying here again tonight?"

The deer clearly hadn't considered that and in a flurry of movement he sprang for her telephone and lifted it from the receiver, it's internal battery being the only reason that it was still able to work as he began to frantically press the numbers so that he could let his family know he wouldn't be able to make it home. It was all for nothing really, before he'd even got the first four digits dialed in she had moved back and taken the handheld device from him gently and had started to giggle as she often did when playing some sort of silly joke on him, "Do you really think they would believe you went somewhere else? Of course you're still going to be here with me, doing who knows what."

Stuttering a response poor Kyle attempted to come up with an excuse for why he should call them anyway, "They need to know we're okay, mom will be worried if she thinks we need anything."

"We don't, and she would call in a plow just to come and get you back from me,' Delwyn answered, "you know how much she hates me, stealing her 'little boy' away from her, besides you know how much you'd rather be here than at home listening to her ramble about whatever is on the news, assuming you'd even have power."

Admitting defeat Kyle shook his head and managed a happy, if somewhat concerned, laugh of his own, "Well, you are a lot more fun, even if you make me more skittish than anyone I've ever met. Can I go back to cleaning?"

'I guess you can, if you want I can go do the dishes for a bit while we still have hot water.' it was a lie, she would never do the dishes if she didn't need one, and Kyle knew it. Either way he had already started filling the bathtub with water. Instead he offered back, hoping to help her with her slobbish ways, 'Why don't you just help me sort your clothes?'

With the warmth of the room rising from the well insulated walls, thick curtains, and burning candles the still mostly dressed corgi decided to answer his request with a question of her own...

"Why don't you come over here and take off my clothes with your teeth?" - Rough Blowjob Scene

Why don't I take your clothes off and you can sort them out on the floor later?" - Tittyfuck & Suck Scene