FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

Again I got inspired to continue the story. Checking another site I wrote the first two seven years ago, I think whatever muse for it I just re woke from hibernation :P. As usual I don't own the characters and just doing it to for fun.

Mystique didn't expect the response she got from Squirrel Girl. She didn't talk much save for asking questions about meals or bathing and when Mystique tried bringing up what happened she bit her lip. When she asked if Squirrel Girl wanted her to leave she always got a very quick "No!", followed by her head dropping and going silent again.

Over the week Mystique started helping Squirrel Girl around the park, first covertly following her watching people and learning what she could, and then taking her form and giving her time to rest.

It was during one of Mystique's times out that Squirrel Girl finally confronted what was bothering her. She didn't hate Mystique, she hated what she did. Then a thought struck her making her question herself. When Mystique first showed she taught Squirrel Girl about sex, the second time Squirrel Girl took that and managed to out do her. Could she do it this time?

Squirrel Girl looks down at the floor, the bag not having moved since that day and opened it. She takes out the cuffs and opens one realizing she had never seriously looked at them before, thinking them more a toy. They were in a sense, gray plastic cuffs marketed to those kids who still kept the Cops and Robbers tradition alive.

Squirrel Girl thinks back to how she felt, on her belly helpless. She shivers not finding it a pleasant thought until Mystique comes into the memory. She trusts her, and though she would've rather it happened some other way she was glad it was Mystique and not some random rapist that on occasion finds themselves in the park.

So what to do now? The obvious thought, though not the most pleasant to Squirrel Girl was now doing the same to Mystique showing her that she isn't afraid. She didn't know what Mystique had used though and she had nothing she could use, nothing in her home anyway.

Looking outside Squirrel Girl finds the section of the park empty and comes out onto the branch outside. She thinks wondering what she might use when her daydream offsets her balance cracking a branch and starling her. She looks down as a branch lands and then gets an idea.

Squirrel Girl gets a small saw given to her to help upkeep the trees and looks up at the tree. There are many choices, one though seems to have died out and is perfect for her. Scrambling up the tree she cuts the branch off then cutting a length about a foot long and about as thick as a quarter. It doesn't have any point but she wasn't confident that she could whittle one and not hurt Mystique. Slipping back into her tree house Squirrel Girl slides the branch under the bed, cleaning the saw and then sits waiting, wondering if she feels the same butterflies Mystique did earlier.

As evening comes and the park empties Mystique comes back still in Squirrel Girl's form coming over to her and giving her hug from behind. Squirrel Girl closes her eyes almost about to explode from nerves and whimpers before she can stop herself. Mystique blinks and holds her, "What's wrong?"

Squirrel Girl cuddles against Mystique bound and determined to do this making her unable to really answer. "I...I'm just...what did you use?"

Mystique blinks and shifts back to her true form "Use?" Squirrel Girl nods chocking her words "The last time, It wasn't your fingers and it wasn't anything I had felt before. What did you use?"

Mystique is taken back, she never thought Squirrel Girl would ask this assuming the girl would've caught on. She sits down on the bed and pulls Squirrel Girl down next to her, "Watch."

Squirrel Girl looks at her body not noticing anything different. She is used to the entire thing shifting, not parts. Looking down Mystique's body though quickly answers her question. A blue cock now sits between Mystique's legs, Squirrel Girl being curious reaches out and wraps her hand around it.

It feels different that Mystique's body, like it's not all there. Squirrel Girl looks over to Mystique who still has her eyes closed and leans her head down taking some of the member in her mouth. Mystique opens her eyes looking down and runs her hand along Squirrel Girl's back, "It doesn't work. It's all cosmetic."

Squirrel Girl lifts her head up and rests it against Mystique's chest. "I'm sorry then." Mystique blinks and looks down to her, "Why?" "You did something for me you could get no pleasure out of." Mystique smiles as the member disappears back into her body, "Pleasure isn't always physical, hearing you was all I needed. I was worried you wouldn't fall into it but you did."

Squirrel Girl nods, something in her mind clicking that if Mystique basically used a object on her, it wouldn't be any different if she did the same. Squirrel Girl looks up to her and kisses Mystique for the first time since then and lies down on the bed curling her body up, her tail draping over to cover her. Mystique looks down and drapes her arm over Squirrel Girl before falling to sleep.

Mystique winces crinkling her nose as she feels something tickle it. After growling a bit and not getting the action to stop Mystique opens her eyes becoming instantly aware of what was happening. The plastic cuffs are pressing into her hands hard, obviously Squirrel Girl is not very familiar with how to use them.

Mystique squirms on the bed and is about to ask what Squirrel Girl is doing before she realizes Squirrel Girl has gagged her with her shirt.

Squirrel Girl looks down at Mystique and when she notices the blue lady start moving feels the butterflies kick in, though looking down her body to her squirming groin soon turns the nervousness to lust. Squirrel Girl leans down parting Mystique's legs and starts licking up between them teasing both her pussy and ass.

Mystique, half enraged that she could be so easily bound and half aroused by Squirrel Girl's sudden dominant trait, growls into the gag as she feels the tongue start to get her body hot. Occasionally Squirrel Girl focuses on one or the other entrance making Mystique's back stretch as she tries to stop herself from climax.

After thinking she has done enough Squirrel Girl sits up and leans over grabbing the stick she got earlier and sets it down on the bed between Mystique's legs. She leans over and whispers in Mystique's ear as her hand grips the sick. "I couldn't think of what to use, but I found something. I think you'll enjoy it."

Squirrel Girl takes a moment to take off the bark and then determined to make Mystique feel like she did she moves her thumb to her ass and presses it against the tight entrance. Mystique cries out as the girl plays with her body, her breath starting to get erratic before her body goes ridged as she feels Squirrel Girl push the stick inside her. Mystique shakes her head desperately as the stick is pushed in as far as Squirrel Girl feels comfortable. "I think this is how it started, now though things get fun."

Mystique closes her eyes tight knowing well what is coming and a muffled shriek coming from the gag when Squirrel Girl starts fucking her with the stick. Mystique cries out in the gag shaking her head hard as Squirrel Girl continues to fuck her making her pussy sore from the less than smooth edges. Something clicks then in her mind, She is acting just like Squirrel Girl, which is what she expects, and without being able to talk she can't beg Squirrel Girl to stop.

Squirrel Girl grins thinking soon Mystique will be having fun and decides to set up her ass by leaning down and rolling her tongue over it. Her thrusting into Mystique increases as does her licking, Mystique's mind snapping as the pain of being fucked and pleasure from being licked cause her to get lost in what is happening.

Soon Mystique, like Squirrel Girl, is panting and moaning, growling in lust as Squirrel Girl drives her insane. Squirrel Girl increases her thrusting as she hears Mystique's desperate sounds and feels Mystique's legs tremble as the orgasm hits her hard. Squirrel Girl lets go of the branch and looks down at her lover. She sees now what Mystique means, she didn't get touched but seeing the glistening body of Mystique and watching her back show off the erratic breath gives her as feeling of accomplishment, then she remembers she isn't done yet.

Squirrel Girl leans down now able to hear Mystique's exhausted breathing and smiles whispering to her. "You are right, you don't need to be physically involved." Squirrel Girl lowly slides the stick out, Mystique whining as the rough object is pulled from her aching pussy. "So how much of a high will I get from this I wonder?"

Mystique, exhausted, blinks and then an alarm screams in her mind, she didn't stop there. Flopping on the bed like a fish out of water Mystique tries desperately to get away from Squirrel Girl, though the girl moves sitting on her lower back and then positions the stick at Mystique's tight ass. "I wonder what this will be like?"

Mystique squeals as she tries to get Squirrel Girl to stop unsuccessfully, the thick circular tip pushing against and then into her body. Mystique's body stretches trying to stop it but Squirrel Girl continues to push. When she stops Mystique is crying in pain as she tries to prepare herself for what Squirrel Girl has planned.

Squirrel Girl, finding Mystique's pucker tighter slowly starts thrusting the stick inside. Watching it go in and out of the lovely blue body causes her to purr, she is now as lost as she believes Mystique was that night.

Mystique feels her ass get fucked and tries to struggle moving her fingers to try getting out of the cuffs. She stops when she hears a gasp realizing that Squirrel Girl has sat on them when she moved to keep her steady. Slowly she moves one feeling her way around, Squirrel Girl giving noises betraying her need to get off. Mystique can't reach Squirrel Girl's pussy to well but she can reach her own tight hole. Trying to control her mind long enough she pushes a finger deep into the pucker hearing Squirrel Girl moan loudly, the girl having bitten her lip to keep from being to loud.

Mystique starts fingering her as best she can feeling the thrusting get more erratic as she distracts Squirrel Girl from what she planned on doing. Within a moment Squirrel Girl has stopped fucking her altogether squirming her body on the lone finger.

Then Mystique feels Squirrel Girl get up and soon sitting down on her back again this time her finger easily sliding into her pussy, one managing to find the top of her lips and rubbing the area as best she can. "FUCK...No Fair...". Mystique grins, the pain forgotten and the desire to get her off replacing it. As she feels Squirrel Girl start riding her fingers she squeals as Squirrel Girl's tail tip brushes over her pussy like a feather.

For some minutes the two try to outdo each other, their cries getting slowly more desperate until Squirrel Girl falls onto Mystique's back panting heavily, her tail dropping down along one of Mystique's legs. Mystique closes her eyes a moment trying to finally get her body to settle feeling Squirrel Girl's hand patting blindly at her behind looking for the stick. A panicked noise stops her from being to quick from pulling it out to fast, Mystique grunting as the stick is pulled out and falls to the floor.

Taking the key from around her neck Squirrel Girl unlocks Mystique's hands and then lies down next to her. Mystique silently pulls her to her body claiming Squirrel Girl by laying with her chest against her back, wrapping her hands around Squirrel Girl's chest under her breasts and crossing her legs around her waist.

Moving her hand up a moment to take the shirt out of her mouth she kisses Squirrel Girl's neck. "I'm sorry, I forgot how hard that can be."

Squirrel Girl turns her head, a panic hitting her. "Did I do something wrong?"

Mystique smiles "No, you did fine, quite resourceful. I hope you don't mind if I take a couple days off though."

Squirrel Girl grins and snuggles, rubbing her body against Mystique's closing her eyes and sleeping soundly leaving Mystique to look at her sadly wondering how badly she has corrupted the innocent she fell in love with.