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A faint hint of warm light filtered in through the blinds as Abby carefully slid herself out from underneath the blankets. Her body shuddered from the temperature difference despite her warm coat of fur. Her lover for the night, Jason, a male raccoon, snoozed gently against the pillow, unaware that the bat had just slipped off the bed. The faint heady smell of intercourse still tickled Abby’s nose as she slipped a baggy night shirt over her naked form. A condom lay tied off in the trashcan next to her nightstand while the other three in the strip lay atop the small table in their purple foil packs. Abby let out a muffled sigh and lifted her arms in a well-earned stretch. She watched for a moment as Jason’s chest rose and fell softly beneath the plush blanket. Abby’s bedroom was small, just large enough to fit her bed, a nightstand and a small dresser while leaving just enough floor space to walk around. But after her break-up with Reece, the tiny guest room in her friend Cynthia’s apartment had been all she could manage in such short notice. Still, she was grateful to her long-time friend for letting her stay there as long as she needed. After another quiet moment, Abby pulled her eyes away from the sleeping raccoon and padded softly towards the door. Gingerly she twisted the knob and opened it just enough to let herself pass before closing it again, as quietly as possible so as not to wake him. The inside of the apartment was likewise barely lit by an incandescent aura from the single nightlight that Cynthia had in the outlet next to the front door. The layout was simple, with a small hallway leading back to the bedrooms and bathroom that opened up into a wider space for the kitchen and living room. These two areas were divided by a marble breakfast bar that sat adorned with purses, jackets, car keys and a collection of old junk mail. There was a switch plate on the wall where the hallway opened up into the kitchen. Flicking the third switch caused a series of three hanging flicker lights over the breakfast bar to switch on. These were made of a red and orange blown glass and gave off just enough decorative light to allow one to get a drink at night without waking anyone else up. A drink, and perhaps a leftover slice of pizza from earlier were just what the bat was after as she felt the soft carpet transition into hard tile beneath her bare feet. But as she opened the fridge and bathed her face in pale light, Abby failed to hear the approaching steps of soft paw pads on the floor behind her. All of her attention was focused on the leftover pie at the bottom of the fridge. Unaware of the presence behind her, Abby bent down and pulled a single slice out of the box. The bat had just stood back up and was about to take a bite when she felt a pair of fingers pinch the softest part of her tush hard enough to send a jolt up her spine. “EEP!” Abby squeaked and snapped her head around to face her attacker. “Nice butt, cute holes too,” Cynthia smirked, the lynx girl clearly proud of herself as Abby shyly tugged the back of her shirt down over her ass. “Thanks,” the bat replied sarcastically as she turned back to the fridge for her water. This time though, she squatted down, and was sure to keep her tail plastered to her rear. Cynthia wore a similarly sized night shirt as Abby, though the lynx had the foresight to put on a pair of tight booty shorts to keep her bottom-half at least somewhat decent. Abby could tell by Cynthia’s ruffled fur and satisfied expression that she too had just had sex, and that her boyfriend, Trevor, was likely snoozing away in a similar manner to Jason. The two boys were friends from work, though it had been Cynthia’s idea to set her up with Jason. “So, how was he?” the lynx asked, the smile still on her face as she pressed her bat friend for details. “Oh…he was…fine, I suppose,” Abby replied as she stood back up and closed the fridge with a hip check. “Hmm, that bad huh?” “Thats not what I said!” “Uh huh,” “Look, he was good, okay!…I liked it, it's just…” “You’re still not over Reece, I get it,” Cynthia said as her voice took on a conciliatory tone. Abby bit off the tip of a cold slice of pepperoni pizza, though it was cold, the chewy cheese and crust coupled with the spicy meat was still nonetheless satisfying. But the satisfaction from the pizza was somewhat offset by the mentioning of her ex-boyfriend’s name. Abby stewed over her roommate’s statement, in truth, she wasn’t sure if she was over Reece or not. It was true that she had no desire to reconnect with him, but the pain of losing the relationship like that still stung. And though her emotions regarding that particular opossum were still stormy and complicated, it was those she held regarding his father that had the bat’s nerves on edge. ‘Might as well just tell her, or she’ll pester me forever!’ Abby thought to herself. “No, it's not that, it's just…well…you know that day a few weeks ago when I went over to get the last of my stuff from his place?” She asked a few moments later as she swallowed the bite. Though the tone in the bat’s voice made it clear that something big was about to come out. “Yeah? Why, what happened?” “Well, Leon and I…we…we kinda hooked up, a-and I’m not sure how I feel about it,” Abby stammered as she shuffled her weight back and forth on her feet. “You fucked his dad?” Cynthia replied, her voice lower and more serious as she dipped her nose and looked at her friend over an imaginary pair of glasses. “Don’t say it like that!” Abby hissed under her breath, the bitten pizza slice still held in her grip. “Oh my God that's amazing! That would drive Reece up a wall! You go girl, I admit, I didn’t figure you to be that vindictive.” The clever, impressed smile returned to Cynthia’s snout as she placed her hands on her hips. “I’m not, it just sort of…happened,” Abby replied in a muffled voice as she took another bite of pizza. “So, was he good?” Abby nearly choked on a piece of pepperoni from the question. She mentally kicked herself for not anticipating the question from the lynx as she choked down the bite and composed herself. A part of her brain urged her to simply blurt out “YES!” at full volume. Even the memory of those powerful hips pounding her ass and the hard pulsing of his dick as he came in her caused the bat’s heart to skip a beat. Cynthia could see the bashful look on her friend and roommate’s face, and knew just from that what the answer was, no matter what came out of her mouth. “I mean…he wasn’t bad…” “Sure, and where did he finish?” The lynx continued with a smug expression as she savored Abby’s blushes. Again the bat nearly choked, and again kicked herself for not anticipating the question. “Cynthia!” Abby protested in a hushed voice. “What? I wanna know!” Abby could see the girl’s short tail wagging behind her as she pressed the attack. “Ugh, fine! Yeah…it was inside…” Abby relented, her eyes turned up to the ceiling from embarrassment. “Damn girl…good for you,” Cynthia smiled and nodded as she admired Abby’s form of revenge on her cheating ex. “I’m not proud of it Cynthia, I…what if…what if-” “Fuck it, let Reece find out! If it were me, I’d have taken a video of it and sent it to him!” “No, ugh, you’re not listening! Look, I didn’t check to see if it was safe that day, and I’m, ya know…worried. I’ve been having some symptoms, what if…” Abby said in a more frustrated voice as her volume began to rise above a whisper. “Look, Abby, it’s gonna be okay, if anything happens…” Cynthia began to speak, but was cut off by the sound of her bedroom door opening. Both girls stood silent as they waited to hear if the bathroom door opened next. They each let out a quiet sigh as Trevor’s muffled pawsteps instead grew louder as he padded into the kitchen. “We’ll talk about it in the morning, okay?” Cynthia whispered as she looked Abby in the eyes with a softer, more caring expression. “Everything alright?” Trevor asked in a groggy voice as the male lynx wiped his face with the bottom of his shirt. Abby couldn’t help but look at the boy’s toned midsection as his shirt was lifted. And as Cynthia turned to him, Abby felt her tail lift the back of her shirt all on its own. “It's okay babe, just some girl talk is all,” Cynthia said in a soft voice as she patted his chest. “Okay, it just sounded a little testy.” “No, it's okay,” Cynthia continued in her hushed, comforting tone as she gave Trevor’s cheek a small peck. “So Abby, how’d my boy do?” He asked with a smirk as he noticed the bat shifting nervously. “Ah…he uh…he did good. Thanks for inviting him over…I um…I needed that,” Abby replied with a nervous flick of her brown hair as her raised tail began to wag. She was grateful for the shirt’s extra length in front as she felt the cold air on her butt, and was similarly thankful that there was nothing but the wall behind her. “Good, good, Cynthia said you two would be good together,” Trevor said with a smile, oblivious to the true source of Abby’s anxiety. “Oh, yeah…he’s really nice,” the bat replied, the nerves evident in her voice as she desperately tried to get her tail to lower. Silence descended on the kitchen then, as each of them exhausted their available topics of conversation. “Alright…back to bed,” Trevor said with a content smile after a few moments as he placed an arm around Cynthia’s shoulder. Though as the couple turned to leave, Abby and Cynthia locked eyes for a brief moment. The lynx gave a subtle nod of her head, as if to once again reassure her anxious friend that they’d sort things out in the morning. With the felines gone, Abby stood alone in the kitchen with her glass of water and half-eaten pizza. Quickly she finished off both and set her empty cup down next to the sink. ‘Yeah, back to bed…don’t want to leave Jason waiting,’ Abby thought to herself as she quietly stepped back to her bedroom and tried her best to put her concerns to the back of her mind. The doorknob gave a slight rattle as she turned it and pushed the door in. Abby was thankful that Trevor had recently greased all of their hinges, as it swung inwards without a sound. A sliver of light from the hallway reminded Abby that she had forgotten to shut off the lights above the breakfast bar. The soft warm glow spread over Jason’s handsome face as he slept against the pillow. Though as the door clicked shut behind her and the sliver of light faded, Abby heard a change in the raccoon’s breathing. “Hmm?” He hummed as the blankets stirred in the darkness. “Sorry, I just had to pee,” Abby fibbed as she slipped the baggy shirt off and over her head. “Mhm…you comin’ back to bed?” Jason said through a haze of sleepiness. Abby answered by climbing over the foot of the bed and up towards her lover, who opened the sheets for her as she lay down against his chest. “How are you feeling?” The raccoon asked in a hushed tone as life came back to his voice. As Abby tucked her pointed nose under his chin, Jason tossed the covers back over them, and wrapped his arms over her back. “Good, what about you?” She replied in a similarly soft voice as she felt the silky fabric settle over her. “Great, that was really good,” Jason said with a smile as he began to gently pet the soft, chestnut colored fur on Abby’s back. “You know, if you want to…since we’re both awake, we could…”He continued with a hint of a sly inflection as his right hand slid over the curve of the bat girl’s tush. A part of her just wanted to go to sleep, to get this night over with so that she could finish her conversation with Cynthia. Despite her nervous complexion, it had felt good to get at least part of the worries off her chest. But as she lay atop her lover, an image of the young lynx flashed across her mind, and Abby could just about hear the girl’s voice scolding her in her head. ‘Abby, come ON girl! You have a cute boy in your bed who is awake and ready to go! So quit your worrying over that dumb shit and suck his dick already!’ Abby’s mental projection of her roommate barked. ‘Tch, yeah, alright then…’ Her own voice mused. The bat gave a slight chuckle to herself as she forced away the image of Cynthia and slid herself down Jason’s torso towards his groin. The raccoon gave a muted chuff of his own as he squared his back against the mattress and opened his legs in anticipation. Though Abby’s vision was blacked out by the covers, she found the boy’s cock with ease as she settled herself between his legs. She felt it press gently against her cheek as her feet stuck out of the other end of the blankets. And though he was still soft, Abby wasted no time in stuffing the raccoon’s cock in her mouth and slurping its length with her tongue. With her pink, pointed nose buried in his crotch fluff, Abby sucked hard on the soft squish of Jason’s dick as she felt it rapidly begin to swell and stiffen against her tongue. The feeling of bare cock skin in her mouth made the bat’s heart race as the taste of latex and semen flooded her senses. As her tongue sampled the boy’s flavor, her nose huffed in lungfuls of the heady scent, which was already twinged with a heavy dose of her own feminine arousal from earlier. Smelling her own sex in Jason’s crotch fur set her tail wagging again as she slid her mouth up the raccoon’s shaft and back to the round, flared head. Abby swirled her smooth tongue around the boy’s glans as she suckled on it, she loved the subtle softness this part of a boy’s anatomy had to it. The tactical feeling of that firm, yet pliable bit of flesh beneath her tongue always set her off in just the right way. She could hear the pleasured huffs and deep breaths through the covers as she took more of his length back into the wet heat of her mouth. The steady sound of her throat gulping and undulating, tinged with the sound of her voice filtered into Jason’s ears as he settled his head back against the soft pillow. The flavors left behind by the condom soon faded against her tongue as Abby slurped the raccoon’s cock clean. “Fuck, you’re so damn good…” He moaned in a quiet voice, barely audible over the sloppy blowjob happening beneath the covers. Before Jason had arrived at the apartment, Abby had fretted and worried over the question of oral. She and Reece had agreed early on to never shy away from it whenever the other partner wanted some head, and as a result, she was rather skilled in the art. But with her emotions all over the place, Abby worried that Jason might think of her as some kind of slut if the blowjob she gave him was too good. Cynthia of course, told the bat that she was talking nonsense, and that it was just her own mind working itself up. But the feeling of the raccoon melting under the pleasure her mouth provided had instead filled Abby with a sense of confident pride. That pride had returned for the second round as she felt the tip of the boy’s dick once again press into the back of her throat. Abby was sure to reward the raccoon for his compliment. His skin was taut, the flesh beneath rock hard and throbbing against Abby’s tongue as she worked her throat over it. She could feel the vein on the bottom, and traced it with her tongue as she came up for a breath of air. The smell of hot dick and the remnants of her own fluids filled her nose as she took a breath. Her mouth felt empty without his cock in it, and though her lungs begged for a few extra breaths, Abby couldn’t help herself. She could hear Jason’s heavy breaths and pleasured sighs through the covers as she suckled on his fat cock head like a lollipop. All the while her hand gripped and steadied him at the base. “God damn, girl. You’re gonna make me cum like that…” The raccoon moaned with a slight chuckle as he took a peek under the blankets. Abby looked up as she felt the fabric lift and flashed the boy some lethal bedroom eyes as they made contact with his. She could tell that he wasn’t lying about getting close to climaxing. Warm, salty precum splashed on her tongue as she swirled it around his glans and teased the hole. As the blanket lowered again, Abby turned her eyes back down and slid her mouth once more down the length of the raccoon’s throbbing penis. But just as she was starting to work herself up and down, she felt the blanket lift again. This time, Jason held one of the purple condom wrappers in his hand. “You wanna ride it?” He asked as he offered her the rubber. With one last wet gulp, Abby pulled her mouth off the boy’s dick and picked her head up. “Sure,” she replied simply as she took the condom from him. The bat kept her face buried in Jason’s crotch as she bit open the wrapper and removed the slippery latex disc. With one hand she held the boy’s penis upright while she rolled the condom onto it with the other. With Jason wrapped up, Abby hoisted herself upright. The blanket fell off her back as she crouched on her knees and scooted up to straddle Jason’s waist. He gently held onto her thighs as the bat picked herself up and reached down to line herself up with his cock. All of Abby’s previous worries were thoroughly forgotten as she felt the latex-covered penis press against the squish of her sex. With the condom’s dose of lube coupled with her own arousal, there was little resistance as her pussy graciously accepted the boy into its warm embrace. Both partners let out pleasured sighs as Abby’s tush settled atop her lover’s hips. Despite the latex barrier, he still felt wonderful as his perfectly sized cock hilted fully in her tunnel. She could just feel him kiss her back wall as its subtle curve stimulated her most sensitive spots. “You feel amazing…” Jason whispered as his hands slid up to her chest. Abby let out a gentle moan in response as the pair of warm hands covered her sensitive nipples. She placed her own hands atop his as she felt him softly squeeze. At the same time, her hips began to work back and forth. Abby let herself go at her own pace as she tilted her head back and tried to keep her moans to a minimal volume, lest Cynthia and Trevor would hear. Even though he was wrapped up, the feeling of a warm cock grinding against her cervix still delivered enough pleasure into the bat’s brain to get her off. Even through latex, a real flesh and blood penis was better than any plastic toy. “Does that feel good?” The raccoon asked with a hint of a tease in his voice. “Mhmm,” Abby moaned in response as she squeezed down on the hands groping her tits. Over the past week, Abby’s breasts had become rather sensitive. It had been a subtle change at first, as if her bra had just so happened to rub her in the right way. But as she rode Jason into the bed, his fingers suddenly began to play with her taut buds. With a jolt, her nerves suddenly were ablaze. Abby wasn’t sure at first if the sensation was pleasure or pain, it was just strong. The sensation sent her reeling forwards as her hands landed squarely on Jason’s chest. The raccoon let go of her tits and instead repositioned his hands on her waist. “You okay?” He asked as Abby’s hips took a break and her hair fell around her face. “Y-yeah…I’m fine, sorry. They’re just…sensitive tonight for some reason,” she replied in a shaky voice as she brushed some of the hair away from her face. “No it's okay, you’re probably still just a little tender from earlier. We can switch it up if you want,” Jason said in a soothing voice as he gently rubbed the girl’s hip squish with his thumbs. “I-in a bit…just…let me cum first, then we can switch,” Abby huffed as she sat herself upright and flicked the rest of her hair back. “Heh, yeah alright, knock yourself out,” the raccoon said with a sly smile and a chuckle. “Thanks…” The words were hushed and almost apologetic sounding as Abby set her hands down onto Jason’s chest, gently this time. “There you go…” The raccoon whispered as he shifted his grip around to her rear. Abby closed her eyes and let out a relieved sigh as she felt the pair of hands on her butt. She liked it when boys played around with her ass when she was on top. “You like it back there huh?” She teased as her hips started to grind and hump. “Yeah, you have a great ass,” Jason replied with a snicker as he gave her tush a playful slap. “Mhmm, give me one of those every once in a while, I like it…” Abby said as a pleasured sigh rose up and out of her. Jason responded by giving her other butt cheek a light spank of its own as the bat’s hips gently rocked his body back and forth. Abby bit her bottom lip as she shoved as much of the boy’s cock up into her as she could. His size was just enough to hit all of her most sensitive spots comfortably, a near perfect fit as the soft tip pressed and ground itself against her cervix. Another ass slap forced a sharper moan out from behind the bat’s teeth as she heard the headboard thump against the wall. Jason’s fur down there was just dense enough to add its own layer of stimulation as Abby rubbed herself against it. All manner of intense sensations both internal and external battered the girl’s already sensitive sex as she tried to keep herself quiet. Though with each thump of the headboard, she knew that any notion of stealth had long since become pointless. Another spank sealed her fate even further, as the harder slap forced a proper moan to fly out of her throat that Cynthia and Trevor were sure to have heard. Abby had no time to dwell on the thought however, as she immediately felt the offending hand grip the fat of her rump and spread the ass cheek apart from its neighbor. The brief kiss of cold air on her asshole sent a shiver up the bat’s spine as her hips shuddered. Any attempt at muffling herself was soon after abandoned as each hump against the raccoon’s stimulating fur elicited even more sultry noises from the bat. “Almost…there…”Abby forced the words out as another spank filled her ears. She felt her own wetness soak into the gray and white fur beneath her, as her pussy kept Jason’s cock well lubricated. His own hips aided the bat’s efforts as he pressed himself up into her with each hump he received. “Yes, right there oh my God…” Abby groaned as she felt him buck up into her. The bat brought a hand up to her crotch as Jason’s motion became a proper thrust. Abby pressed her fingers into the soft squish at the top of her slit and began to rub as the sound of a wet pussy being pounded filled both lover’s ears. ‘Come on! Come on, almost there!’ Abby’s thoughts shouted as she rubbed herself harder and clamped her eyes shut in an attempt to focus. Reflexively, she bit her lower lip again as her body stood itself upright. She felt the cool air up her butt as Jason spread her cheeks again. Her free left hand snapped around back and gripped the top of his as he held her tush open. The raccoon’s ass came up off the bed with each thrust up into her as the sensation of his dick pounding on the door to her womb sent bursts of pure pleasure directly into the bat’s brain. “Yes! Yes! Oh…fuck!” The words whistled out of Abby’s clenched teeth as her pleasure built up to an inevitable peak. Her orgasm felt like an eruption as it seized her body. Heavy waves of pure release washed over her as her muscles contracted and squeezed. Beneath her waist, Abby’s pussy gripped down hard on its prize as her walls convulsed. Jason was smart enough to keep himself hilted in her sex as she rode it out. The girl’s hips shuddered and shakily humped the warm body beneath them as her lungs announced her arrival. Stars danced in Abby’s vision as her eyes shot open and were held wide. Jason winced beneath her as Abby’s nails sunk into the flesh of his hand. The moment only lasted for a few precious seconds, but it was enough to give Abby what she wanted, and that was relief. As her body relaxed and settled into a pleasant afterglow, she released her grip on Jason’s hand just as he let her ass spring back into shape. Her hips ceased their mad humping as her lungs took in large gulps of air. “You feel better?” Jason teased with a playful giggle as he rubbed her thighs. “Mhm…yeah, thank you…I needed that,” Abby replied through heavy breaths. “Uh huh, I could tell. Just let me know when you’re ready.” “Yeah, just…give me a few moments.” “Sure, take your time.” Abby accepted the offer and let her breathing steady before she lifted herself off. She winced as she felt the boy’s cock slide out of her still quite sensitive sex, though the moment his head popped free, a wave of satisfaction and relief flowed over her. “Heh, I guess that fur trick really does work,” Jason said as Abby flopped down onto the bed beside him. “Hmm?” She hummed as she turned her face to him. “I heard from an old college buddy of mine that if you leave the fur above your dick just a little bit long, then when a girl is on top it’ll rub against her clit and help a lot with making her cum, I don’t know, it's probably stupid sounding.” The tone in his voice made it clear that the raccoon. was at least mildly embarrassed over having to explain himself. “Well, I mean…can’t be that stupid if it just made me cum,” Abby said as she took a few more deep, calming breaths. She could practically feel the boy beam with pride next to her as the pair lay together. Though she had done most of the work herself, and basically just used him as a living sex toy, Abby recognized that Jason deserved credit where it was due. He had been in tune with her body, and knew when to thrust and when to hold still. Each spank on her butt had been well-timed and had only added to her pleasure. Going into the evening Abby had kept her expectations in check, even as Trevor talked him up. But after two rounds, the raccoon had proven himself to be a capable lover. “Hey, you want to switch it up?” She asked after a moment spent pondering her growing affection for the boy. “Yeah, sure!” Jason replied eagerly as he sat himself up. ‘Heh, as if I even needed to ask,’ Abby joked to herself as she wiggled and got comfortable on the bed. “You mind if I just stay here like this? I’m a little tired,” she said as Jason stood on his knees. “You’re fine, you just did a lot,” Jason replied in an encouraging voice. Abby smiled and spread her legs open as the raccoon settled in between them. She placed her hands behind her head and settled back into the pillow as he lined himself up. Abby let out a long sigh as she felt the now familiar girth of Jason’s cock stretched her open as he eased it inside. On her back, the thing’s subtle curve worked even better as its head pressed and rubbed against her g-spot. His hands guided her thighs as he placed her feet atop his shoulders and began to gently thrust his hips. Abby let the boy do as he pleased, she had already gotten her fill for the night and was content to simply lay on her back and take his dick in as comfortable of a position as possible until his balls were empty. “Fuck, you feel so good,” Jason huffed as the headboard once again began to thump against the wall. ‘It would feel even better without the condom.’ The thought popped into Abby’s mind out of nowhere. She almost said it out loud, but caught herself at the last moment. ‘Once was enough, no need for more risk,’ She told herself as her body shifted from each thrust of the raccoon’s hips. Both of their chests rose and fell at an increased pace as Jason upped his speed. Any further wayward thoughts were driven out of Abby’s mind as the impact of the boy’s body against hers caused her tits to bounce in sympathetic rhythm. This time, she made no effort to stifle any moans or pleasured noises as her mouth hung agape. Jason gave up on keeping her feet on his shoulders and let her legs splay open and fall to the sides. With the way clear, his body leaned forward over hers as his hands pressed into the soft bed on either side. Abby forced her eyes open, and soon they locked with his. “K-keep going, harder!” she said, her voice wavering as she wrapped her arms around his back. Abby held the raccoon’s face close to hers as his thrusts became more and more powerful. The headboard thumped against the wall as Jason did as he was instructed and fucked her harder. All the while, his body lowered further and further until he had the bat in a tight mating press. Jason’s hips never missed a beat, and continued to pound against Abby’s rear even as their position gradually changed. And as her legs folded back, Abby felt the fat tip of the raccoon’s cock plunge even deeper into her cunt until she felt him bottom out. Each thrust pushed him hard against the door to her womb and gave her tunnel a thorough, and wonderfully pleasant stretch. Abby reached up and gripped onto Jason’s back for dear life as each heavy press of his hips punched her g-spot with perfect precision. The only thing that detracted from the experience was the thin layer of latex that separated the two lovers from truly feeling one another. A large, primal part of Abby’s brain wanted to stop and rip the thing off, but even in her sex-addled state, reason prevailed. With his dick wrapped up, the raccoon gave no warning as he forced his hips hard against her and hilted himself as deep as he could go. Abby felt his body tense and saw his tail flicker. A grunt sounded in her ears as she wrapped her legs over his back to lock him in place. And even though a condom prevented any of his load from reaching her uterus, Abby still felt his cock pulse and twitch inside her tunnel as he filled up the condom. On the outside, his balls flexed against her ass while his hips continued to grind and push hard against her. Abby tried her best to relax and enjoy the sensation of her lover’s orgasm. But try as she might, a part of her remained frustrated at the annoying latex barrier that prevented her from feeling that silky warmth spread between her legs. “He would have made me cum again without that fucking thing…’ she thought. “Whoo, that was good,” Jason huffed as he picked up his head as his orgasm subsided. “Mhmm, that was really good for me too,” Abby replied, her second small fib of the night. Jason’s body shook slightly from the aftermath of his orgasm, and it took him a few moments spent arched over his lover to fully compose himself and pull out. Though as he did, the raccoon let his momentum carry him, and he rolled off the bed and onto his paws. Abby watched him as he stood up naked next to the bed. With a smirk, she reached over and pinched his butt just as he started to pull the condom off. “Hey now!” He teased as he looked back at her. Abby didn’t let up, and instead took a whole handful of soft raccoon butt while the boy was distracted. She smiled, though deep down, she felt a mild sense of guilt over the fib. She knew it wasn’t Jason’s fault that she hadn’t enjoyed herself as much as he had, but she also accepted the necessity of using protection. ‘We both got to cum at least, twice in his case…’ Abby mused as she continued to play with his tush. ‘He seems like a really nice boy. He’s kind, seems pretty smart, great in bed…Cynthia and Trevor really set me up well here didn’t they?’ Her thoughts continued as she finished her teasing with a playful spank. Jason finished tying off the condom and tossed it in the trash before he sat back down and laid over on his side. Abby hoisted herself up and scooted over behind him in a big spoon position. “Thanks for coming over tonight, that was really fun,” She whispered into his ear as she began to gently rub his back. “Heh, thanks, I was worried that Trev would have talked me up too much and you’d be disappointed,” He chuckled as he allowed the girl to massage him. “He told me you were cute, nice, and gave good dick,” Abby said in a more light-hearted voice as she focused on the raccoon’s shoulders. “How would he know about that last part?” Jason laughed. “Well, I just figured that you two were just really good friends,” The bat teased as she slid her hands around and down into a hug. “Pfff, not like that,” He snorted in reply as he placed his hands atop hers. The two of them stayed there like that for several moments as they silently enjoyed the warmth of their shared afterglow. Abby rested her head down against Jason’s shoulder as she held his body close. She could have fallen asleep there, but after a few more intimate moments, Jason gently broke the silence. “Hey, just so you know. When you wake up, I’ll probably already be gone. Trev and I have a weekend shift tomorrow and we have to be there early,” he said in a soft tone as he turned his head to look back. “That's okay…you have my number right?” Abby asked in a tired voice as she clung to him. “Yeah, I saved it. I uh…I wanna hang out with you more, i-if you’re down,” Jason replied with a nervous waver in his voice. ‘Tch, boys…not scared of sex but terrified to ask a girl out on a date afterwards,’ Abby joked to herself. “Of course, just let me know what you want to do,” she said softly, and at the same leant forward and planted a kiss on his cheek. Abby could feel the relief wash over the raccoon’s body as his back muscles relaxed. She said nothing though as she gently pulled his waist back into her lap. His pleasantly round bottom and fluffy tail felt wonderful against her front as she saddled herself up. Abby’s chest provided a perfect cushion as she tucked her snout over his neck. Unafraid of being the little spoon, Jason allowed the girl to do as she pleased, and was happy to simply feel her body against his. With their mutual warmth soothing each other, it wasn’t long before the both of them drifted off to sleep. *** Abby’s eyes fluttered open as morning light poured in through the slats of her blinds. Immediately she could tell that Jason had been correct in his assessment the night before. She was alone in the bed, her arms and legs spread wide for maximum coverage. With a weary sigh she picked her head up off the pillow and closed her legs as she reached for her phone on the nightstand. As the screen flashed to life, she could see that it was already almost noon, and that her battery was nearly dead. ‘Damnit, forgot to plug it in,’ She cursed to herself as she reached down and found the cable. Once again she set the phone down on the nightstand as she left it to charge. Two condoms still sat atop the small table with their purple wrappers still connected by the thin perforations along the edge. Abby opened the nightstand's small drawer and swept them in before she shut it again. ‘Shit, I can still feel it…’ Abby mused as her feet touched the soft carpeted floor. Her pussy still thrummed slightly from the pounding it had taken the night before. It wasn’t particularly sore, but the sensation left an indelible reminder of what she had been up to. ‘I wonder if Cynthia is still home…’ Abby stretched and scratched her ruffled butt fur as she stepped naked into the room’s tiny amount of free floor space. There on the ground was her oversized night shirt still crumpled from where she’d tossed it. Too tired to put on a proper outfit, Abby snatched it off the floor and tossed it over her head. “Abbyyyy!” She heard her name called from the living room. ‘Well, that answers that…’ “In here!” The bat called back as she made sure the bottom of the shirt covered everything. A few moments later the bedroom door swung open to reveal the feline form of Cynthia. The silvery, black-spotted cat had on a purple t-shirt and a pair of blue jeans, and smelled faintly of floral perfume. She had a smile on her face and a white plastic bag with a red pharmacy logo printed on it. “I got you some stuff,” She said in a cheery voice as she handed Abby the bag. “Oh, thanks. Um…lots of candy…and a pregnancy test, great,” The bat replied sarcastically as she looked back up at her friend. “Well, last night you said that you were worried, I figured it was best to be sure. That's the good one too, no false positives like I had that one time.” “Yeah, that wasn’t fun…so…you want me to take this right now?” “I mean, no point in waiting around right?” “Yeah…guess not huh?” Abby said as she suddenly felt her body start to shiver. “You didn’t pee yet, did you?” Abby shook her head and took a deep breath as she struggled to get herself under control. Cynthia noticed her friend's plight and placed a gentle hand on her shoulder as the two girls walked to the bathroom. “I’ll be outside okay? Just don’t worry, even if it's positive, we’ll figure it out,” The lynx consoled with a smile. ‘Yeah, easy for you to say…’ Abby thought as she let out another sigh. The bathroom was rather simple, with a combination sink and cabinet to the left and a bath and shower combo against the back wall. The toilet sat in between them, and had a bowl of succulent plants placed atop the tank. Abby stood in front of the mirror as she opened the pink and white box. In her haste she simply left it amongst the scattered mess of fur care and beauty products the women kept on the countertop. Her breath was shaky as she lifted the lid to the toilet and sat down. ‘Shit, what did it say again?’ She cursed to herself as she sat back up and retrieved the box. Abby read the instructions twice over as she sat back down. Her bladder had seemingly realized where they were, as the bat had to bite her lip and wiggle her hips to stop herself from simply going right then and there. ‘Okay…God I really have to do this don’t I…’ Abby thought rhetorically as she looked down at the plastic pink and white tester in her hand and slid the clear cap off the pad. Her heart raced as she lowered it between her legs and let nature do the rest. She counted out in her head as she held the thing in the stream for the specified number of seconds. Once she pulled it up and capped it again, Abby’s eyes clamped shut. All she could hear was the pounding of her own heart as her bladder finished emptying itself. It seemed to go on for an eternity, but finally there was a tiny beep from the device as it rendered its results. “What does it say?” Cynthia asked from the other side of the door, evidently she had been listening. Abby didn’t answer as she forced her eyes to open. White subway tile filled her vision as her hand clamped down over the pregnancy test. “Abby? You okay honey?” Her heart felt as if it might burst as the bat finally forced herself to look down at the little black and white screen. “Fuck…” There on the display, in bold black, unmistakable letters was the word she’d been dreading: “pregnant” “Abby, what does it say?” Cynthia called again, her voice a little more desperate than before. Abby tried to speak, but the words didn’t come out as she sat there stunned. After a moment, Cynthia tried the door handle, but found that the bat had locked it. “I-its…It's positive!” Abby called out, louder than she intended as she forced the words to form. Cynthia was silent for a few seconds as the feline struggled to form her own response to the development. “O-okay, well, um…don’t panic! It’s gonna be okay…we’re gonna figure it out,” The lynx said through the door, though her tone made it clear that she was unsure. Abby forced her body into action as she cleaned herself off and flushed the toilet, though as she caught a glimpse of her own reflection in the mirror, she froze. She set the test down on a free piece of counter as she placed her hands atop the cold surface. ‘And just like that, my whole life is now upside down…’ Abby thought as she looked into her own tired eyes. There was no question in her mind about who the father was, or when the baby had been conceived. As she stood there in front of the mirror, Abby’s mind replayed that fateful day with Leon like a movie. Every decision, every feeling and sensation from then on existed in a different context. Abby wasn’t sure what emotion it all brought up in her, it was a strange and intense blend of everything that left her confused and numb. Though soon the memories arrived at that fateful moment when Leon’s pleasure reached its zenith and she felt him throb, and that silky warmth pulsed and spread between her legs. Abby found that as her mind replayed the moment she’d been knocked up, her thighs pressed together as a warm feeling of arousal flushed over her. ‘God, why did thinking about that turn me on?’ She thought as she batted the feeling aside. ‘Probably a stupid question…’ “You okay in there?” Cynthia called again. “Yeah…yeah, I’m coming out,” Abby replied as she looked away from her own reflection, the pregnancy test forgotten on the counter. “Abby, I-” “Cynthia, let me just get dressed first, okay?” Abby said as she interrupted her friend. The lynx nodded her head and gave a sympathetic smile as she followed Abby back to her bedroom. Though once again, the bat’s arousal had caused her tail to lift the back of her shirt up, though this time, she couldn’t have cared less. ‘At least she bought me all this candy…’ Abby mused as she looked back into the plastic bag on her bed. After eating a chocolate and slipping into some proper clothes Abby set about fixing her disheveled appearance. By the time she had dressed and ran a brush through her hair, the initial panic had subsided. And though butterflies still danced in her stomach, Abby knew that freaking out wouldn’t help her situation. “Hey,” She said simply as she walked up to the sofa where Cynthia had sat down. Cynthia looked up with a smile as she patted the cushion next to her. The moment the bat’s rump touched the cushion however, she found herself enveloped in a fuzzy hug. “What do you even call a bat opossum hybrid?” The lynx joked after a few moments spent in silent embrace. The joke caught Abby completely off guard. Had there been anything in her mouth, it would have been spat out as she burst out laughing. The two girls shared a good laugh before they separated and took their seats on their own cushions. “Oh gosh, I don’t even know…maybe that's how I’ll tell Leon,” Abby said with a smile as she shook her head. “Pfff! Imagine his face when he works out what you mean by it!” “Tch, yeah. I don’t want to torture him with it though, he’s still a good guy.” “True, but you are going to have to tell him at some point though,” Cynthia said as her voice took on a more serious tone. “Yeah, I know…I’ll have to tell my mom too…and Jason…fuck, I really liked him…” The brief moment of levity vanished in an instant as a tear welled up and rolled down Abby’s cheek as she realized what that sort of news would do to her budding relationship with the raccoon. “What, Jason? Don’t worry about him, that was just a one night stand Trevor and I set up for you to have some fun.” “No, he was really sweet, and I like him. And he said he liked me and wanted to hang out more…fuck he’s gonna hate me now…” Abby replied, her voice distorted as she began to sob. “No, no, Abby, don’t think like that! Let's take this one step at a time alright? He’s not even an issue right now.” Abby sniffled back another sob as she nodded her head. “First thing we have to do is schedule an appointment to have this all confirmed, then we’ll go from there, okay?” “Yeah, yeah…fuck, I’m sorry. It's just…a lot, ya know?” “Mhm…it sure is…” Cynthia leaned her head against Abby’s shoulder as the bat let out an exasperated sigh. “Why don’t I order us some more pizzas and schedule your appointment?” The lynx asked after a moment. “Pizza? It's like, barely noon. And don’t worry about that, I’m a big girl I can schedule my own stuff,” Abby said with a polite laugh. “Abby, girl, it's never too early for pizza. And you’ve had a big morning, you just relax here and I’ll take care of it okay? We keep our insurance cards in the same drawer and we see the same gynecologist, I’ll take care of it,” Cynthia said with a chuckle. The bat could see that there was no arguing with her friend, and so nodded her head in agreement. As the pawsteps faded back into the hallway, Abby laid down on the sofa and stared up at the ceiling. ‘It's really happening isn’t it?’ She asked herself as she lifted the front of her shirt. ‘There’s really a baby in there…growing…’ Her thoughts continued as she rubbed her lower abdomen. It felt surreal to accept that there was another life just beneath her hand. Her stomach still felt mostly flat, there was perhaps only the slightest of bumps, a barely noticeable curve that could just as easily be written off as something inconspicuous. But Abby knew that the test Cynthia had bought was accurate to an extreme degree. If it said she was pregnant, then the odds were that she was pregnant. All the doctors would do was confirm it. “Okay, a couple of pizzas, garlic knots and some sodas are on the way. And you’re all set up for Tuesday, they’re gonna test and then do ultrasounds and give you a due date if it comes back positive, which, ya know.” “It will,” Abby said to finish Cynthia’s sentence and sat back up. “It's a little early for ultrasounds though, yeah?” She continued as the lynx plonked herself down. “Eh, not really. When my brother’s wife had hers done it was about the same time as you. Because you saw Leon what…like, a month and a half ago? They should be able to at least see a heartbeat.” “Ugh, it's so weird to think that all this time I’ve been walking around pregnant without a clue.” “Mhm, that's how it works,” Cynthia said as she reached for the television remote. As the feline switched on one of her shows, Abby’s mind drifted back once again to that fateful day. She tried to recall what she’d done when she’d returned to the apartment. Most of it was fuzzy, the sort of vague memories that she knew happened, but lacked any sort of detail. She did know however, that during that time as she’d been lounging, or putting away the clothes she’d brought back, the unstoppable process of nature had been taking place inside her. As she’d sat on the sofa with a lazy dinner, oblivious to it all, her womb had been busy slurping up as many of the older man’s eager swimmers as possible before one of the lucky things finally hit home. Abby knew that there was no way to know for sure the exact moment they had found her egg and made her a mother, but the very thought of it caused her thighs to once more squeeze together. ‘Gosh, what DO you call a bat opossum? …whatever you call it, I hope it's cute…’ Abby mused as Cynthia tracked the progress of their pizzas on her phone. “Hey…Cynthia?” She asked aloud as another, less amusing thought popped into her head. “Yeah?” “What are we gonna do? Like, when the baby gets here. This apartment isn’t exactly…ya know…big.” Abby’s words trailed off, as even the act of saying them felt strange. “Abby, remember, one step at a time. We’ll get there, for now just…look forward to this pizza,” Cynthia replied as she rubbed the bat’s thigh. “Yeah…sorry, I just…” “No no honey, don’t apologize! I know there are a ton of questions to answer that we have to answer soon. We just…can’t right now,” The lynx consoled as she wrapped Abby up in another hug. “You and Jason sounded like you had fun last night at least,” She said with a smirk as she felt the bat relax. “As if I haven’t had to listen to you and Trevor plenty of times before,” Abby quipped back as she forced a smile. “Hey, the invite is always open,” the lynx retorted. Abby knew that she was only half joking The bat rolled her eyes in response to her friend’s teasing but said nothing. Soon the show on the TV faded into the background as the girls settled into each other’s embrace. The comforting presence of her close friend worked to soothe Abby’s taut nerves as she tried to force her mind to settle. The question of her living situation, her work, her family, and of Jason, all nipped and nagged at her. But despite it all, Abby was grateful for the lynx that rested against her. She knew that no matter what happened, Cynthia would be there for her. And as the doorbell rang and heralded the arrival of warm treats, the thought, at least for the moment, put her at ease.