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It seems like I have had a lot of these in a row.

I was happy to be home after a good afternoon of unwinding by myself. I would preferred to spend it all outside next to the pool one last time before it got cold but it seems I won't be able to enjoy it anymore this year.

I was getting ready for bed, standing in my bathroom, giving my face a good washing.

For once I wasn't wearing anything sexy. It was just a me night with a t-shirt that was way too big for me that I stole off one of my one night stands and long pj bottoms to cover the rest.

I leaned down to rinse the soap off my fur and skin, splashing water in my face before reaching for my towel to wipe dry.

I jumped back in horror as I opened my eyes to see me standing behind...me?

My eyes were completely black and a long toothy grin that would rival the size of the Cheshire cat. The smile rimmed with jagged teeth.

"Hello love." My copy spoke with an echoing tone of my own voice harmonized with another that I recognized.

"Kelly?" I asked.

The copy pouted visibly.

"Was it really that obvious?"

"Well the voice is pretty obvious. Plus the last time I checked I didn't have black eyes and the mouth of a shark."

I turned to face her seeing that she was completely naked.

"But it looks like you got everything else right."

I smiled, slipping past her and sat my bed in front of her when she followed.

"Well I got the parts of you that I like best right then." "So you only like me for my body?" I said, feigning a bit of offense.

"That's a lot of it yeah but I like that thing between your ears just as much as what's bolted to your chest and what you are hiding between those legs."

"Such a charmer."

"Who needs to be charming when you are already mine?"

"It's just nice to be a little romantic when in a relationship. Especially one that is going to be so long term. You just need to keep things fresh, keep everything bare and transparent. As well as drifting through that honeymoon stage every so often to let me know you are still in love with me?"

Kelly grumbled and even the kicked at the floor pathetically like a disappointed child.

"Ugh fine. I love you and everything about you and all that gunky mushy shit."

"What about me do you love?"

Kelly grumbled and rolled her eyes.

"Your tits I guess?"

I glared at her.

"That's all? Where are the compliments? Where is the adoring words that leave me breathless and feeling loved and appreciated? Hell even Seth can give me that."

"Yeah he's just addicted. Any drug addict will spew any bullshit you want to hear for another hit."

I shrugged.

"So what you're saying is that you are not addicted to me at all?"

Kelly stepped closer, putting her paws on my shoulders and pushed me back onto the bed and began to dip down between my legs. I caught her quickly with a gentle finger placed on her chin and guided back up.

"No oral right now."

She got up on the bed and laid next to me as we faced each other, our heads resting on the pillows.

"You're no fun." Kelly said with another grumble.

"Well you are impersonating me and it's a little weird."

"I thought you would like it. A little sex with yourself but a little more in depth than just using your fingers."

It was interesting to think about but I wasn't a narcissist who is in love with themselves. I never even got off to myself, I don't think.

Yeah I have made a few home movies with my three boys, Michael, Seth, and Elon but it was always so I could remember them better in that moment of pure bliss that they shot through me in their special way. It was never about watching me ride someone or getting railed by them. But I did find girls attractive so really why couldn't I find myself attractive. It's not weird and it's not like I have an official twin, since we aren't counting the demon imposter laying next to me.

I took a good long look at "myself" and just thought about it. If I was to pick up a girl who looked like this, what would I do? Would I take her home or would I say she was ugly?

Before my brain could even form an opinion my body had already responded. I had leaned in and pressed my lips to hers. Kelly was quick to embrace me as she glided closer to me as we wrapped our arms around each other and locked our legs with one another.

The room was quiet except for the faint smacking of wet eager lips and the slight moans of either of us enjoying ourselves in each other's embrace.

It was nice to relax, not worrying about what kind of crazy contortionist position I was going to be in or what form of torture I was going to bestow on another's private parts.

It was just her and me, enjoying each other's embrace, making out like two college roommates experimenting in a lesbian experience for the first time.

I would've fallen asleep in her arms if it wasn't for her paw reaching inside my loose pajama bottoms and fishing for my mound.

"Didn't I say to take it slow?"

Kelly nodded and kept going.

"Well?"

I pressed for an answer and her fingers were pressing lightly against my mound, slowly rubbing in a gentle circle, inching closer and closer to my sex.

"Do you want me to stop?" She asked plainly.

I could of said no and I wanted too but my nympho side wouldn't let me. Kelly knew me too well both mentally and physically. She knew just where to rub, just where to flick and...

I gasped deeply...

Oh god did she ever know the perfect time to end her tease and finally give me a little pleasure. She pushed a finger in, just one, deep inside me and began to back it out. Ever so slowly pushing it in and out, letting my eager walls grip and tighten around her finger. She could feel how greedy my body was for more as she giggled.

"See you could never resist me." Kelly teased.

"Shut up." I said with a mild groan and spread my legs a little more for her.

"Not like this though , rollover on your back and spread your legs more than that."

I did as Kelly's finger slipped out of my and I could feel the wet string of my juice press against my nether fur. It was warm but cooled quickly in my pajamas.

She rested her head on my shoulder, cuddling close to me as she laid on her side. Pushing her hand back down my loose pants and began to tease me again, this time with two fingers.

Rubbing slowly against my clit, being very careful to not give me the satisfaction of her fingers penetrating me again, not yet at least.

She would occasionally pull her paw back from under my pajamas and raise her own paw to her mouth, tasting me while wetting her fingers before pushing the back to where they came from.

I might of been getting a big head about myself. Being wrapped up and cuddling a demon that was strong enough to fight the devil himself now she was listening to me, some lowly mortal and I had reduced her to nothing more than a horny teddy bear.

I liked to think myself special in these rare moments that I had with her. Thinking that I was the only one who was able to tame the beast in her but it would of been naive to think such things. For one who has lived as long as she had she clearly had plenty to choose from before me. I may not of been the only one but one of few that she chose.

Still that is quite the achievement. I may not of been her one and only but I am one of few. Possibly the last with how she talks. I would much rather be her last than her first by far.

I must of been really tired since I never felt her pull away and slip down between my legs, disobeying my no oral order from earlier. My pajamas were pulled down just enough so she could sneak her muzzle between my legs.

When she wasn't shoving her tongue in me was the only way I could even say no. Now that she was already there she was going to stay there as long as she pleased. It wasn't fair but understandable since she picked up quite a few tricks from the many lovers and unfortunate victims she had the pleasure of taking to bed.

I began to moan her name, wanting to writhe under her tongue but I kept as still as I could. My heart was racing as the room was so quiet besides my soft voice and her occasionally smacking lips.

I couldn't imagine being able to describe how her tongue felt inside me. No words could ever truly match the bliss she put my body through but i was sure, no matter how good it felt, the pleasure would put me to sleep well before she made me climax.

My head lowered into the pillow as the sides crept up my cheeks and threatened to smother me if I went any deeper.

My body forced me to groan in protest though as I felt her leave my sex and crawl on top of me and kissed me with her dripping wet mouth.

"You can't be that tired." She said teasingly as I laid under her, toes curling anxiously as the cool night air brushed against my drenched sex.

I only nodded and turned my head over, keeping my eyes closed.

I heard her huff before slipping off the bed and start going through my closet.

I sat up and saw her produce a toy, a strapon to be exact. Only when she stepped closer though did I see the glint of the collar she was wearing. One I recognized that Michael had gotten for us to use together with "Carrot" engraved on it, sort of like my sex/pet name he called me when he was on top. You might think it's an odd name as I did when he first called me that but I started to like it rather quickly. It was unique, quick to say, and sort of cute but now it was around the demon's neck that threw the strapon onto the bed next to me.

I just looked at her confused as ever. I wasn't stupid, I knew what she wanted but..

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"Uh what does it look like I'm doing?"

"I know what you're going for but I thought you never were a bottom?"

She shrugged and laid on her back with her legs spread.

"Nope. I never submit to anyone but I'm not me right now."

Her grin turned wide as the Cheshire cat's

"I can not explain myself for I am not myself you see. I woke up this morning myself but now I am someone else."

The demon held her grin as she hissed playfully in the body that was not her own.

She then pulled me over her, spreading her legs around mine. I sat kneeling between her as she fastened the buckles around my waist and gave the toy a hard jerk to make sure it was secure.

Clearly she wasn't going to let me sleep until I obliged so I let my body down, positioned myself just so and slipped inside her. After a few adjustments I was to get the regular sized toy inside her completely.

It was awkward at first but then again it never got any easier the entire time. Sex is never easy no matter how the romantic writers like to portray it. They are all liars, nothing goes to plan. I am a perpetrator of this very thing. We all want sex to be perfect, magical, hitting that right spot at the right moment when doves fly by and angels sing.

But here I was in the most perfect moment that I could be in and my eyes were heavy, my mind still swimming in a weird angry bliss from being denied my orgasm along with my right to go to bed. Trying to ignore the annoying push and pull of the leather straps and the cold buckles digging through my fur.

But we fight through that kind of awkward fumbling for one thing to either see, feel, or hear the pleasure of your partner or partners.

That's what kept me going, got my tired body alive and alert. Hearing her begin to moan in that low demonic tone. How she was only a few groans from sounding like a pure animal. My mind filling with pure happiness knowing what I was doing was putting her in a state of pure bliss.

"Harder!" The demon moaned out.

"Fuck me just how you like it..."

I thought only for a moment and got into position. Lowering my body into hers, wrapping arms around her back and hooking them on her shoulders. My lower half curled up tightly against her. Thrusting hard into her with shallow pumps.

I held her tightly, mashing our breasts together as i worked the soaking wet toy in and out of her wet pussy. It didnt take long before her body tightened in my grip and i began to feel her eager walls gripping wnd releasing the plastic cock as she came. I timed my thrusts with her spasms, making sure every inch of thr toy was buried in her quivering cunt as the next spasm rolled around.

Then after a few long moments her orgasm subsided and i let myself lay limply on her soft and shivering form and closed my eyes. Her steady breathing was like a soft lullaby as I listened to her lungs and heart beat till suddenly it all stopped and the sound of my phone alarm blared.

I rolled over sleepily and turned it off.

6am time to wake up.

I looked down at the still wet strapon before slipping it off and tossing it on the floor.

"You son of a bitch." I cursed Kelly under my breath as i had gotten next no sleep and was, as they say, hotter than a half fucked fox in a forest fire.

Today was going to suck.