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After the showering, Darca felt her libido fluctuate upward(s). Thomas saw how heavily she blushed. "May I have more," she asked her boyfriend. "More what," replied Thomas. "More cum to chug," she said. Thomas looked at her somewhat annoyed. "Let me guess; you brushed your teeth before bathing today, but then your first meal was my seminal fluids," Thomas inquired. Darca slightly giggled. "Yep, you got it," she said. Thomas sighed as she gave puppy-eyes. Thomas reluctantly looked away as he grabbed some towels to dry off. Darca could see, most likely from his body language, he was refusing any sex he may deem excessive. "I suggest that's saved for later today," he said with a wink. Darca blushed as he hinted they'll have sex again in that day. She did know he's sometimes used to her nudity, so he wasn't guaranteed to be in the mood. But, she is extremely lucky he would still like to please her. After all, he's produced pounds of semen a day! If Darca had egg cells, pregnancy would have probably happened by now, due to the outstanding fertility that her boyfriend has.

During that afternoon, Darca persistently worked around inside most of the home. "Since he's part-time porn star, but still an employee at a store, I will help out with this house," she thought. Thomas was working outside the home, motivated to build an extra roof assembly for a porch he has grown fond of. When Darca heard his drill, she was really angered; she hates loud sounds, especially drills. Fortunately, she has headphones she will sometimes be using, not that it's her best option for filtering noise. After a while filled with patience, she did not hear the drill. "I hope that's done," she thought as she resumed to cleaning dishes.

Thomas returned inside as he saw Darca preparing a lunch for him. Thomas patted his girlfriend on the head as she kissed his cheek. "Why do you tend to use drills," she asked. "Sometimes, nails and a hammer may not be enough," he told her. "You know how sensitive my hearing is," she said. "Darling, I was commissioned for the roof," he said. "Roof," she asked, feeling somewhat confused. "It's for a porch," Thomas clarified. "The landlord hates nails for the support," he added. "Why," she asked. "He prefers a trio of screws and their screw posts, plus something to drive the screws," he said. "You're in luck, Dear; my hole, particularly my vagina, needs to get screwed," she teased. Thomas felt embarrassed as he knew what she meant.

"Darca, what's for lunch?"

"Maybe breast-milk." (Darca lifts up her shirt and slides down the gigantic tube bra.)

"I love your milk and all, but what else have you made?"

"We also have last night's leftovers."

"How about a bottle of breast-milk?"

"Yes, I do have a supply of bottled breast-milk."

"Great, I can work with that."

"What about the spaghetti, my Dear?"

"That will probably be for tonight. I do have a snack bag just in case."

"All right, I'll probably go with pasta for now."

As Thomas pulled out the leftovers, he noticed a surprisingly distasteful smell the leftovers contained. "Actually, I think I'll probably have a small pasta bowl," he said, feeling somewhat nauseous from the smell. He threw out the leftover pizza, as he then focus on the bottles of breast-milk. "Were these just pumped," inquired Thomas. "Yes, all twenty-four bottles," she said. Thomas licked his lips as he happily picked a few of them. "That is a lot of milk she pumped for exclusively one day," Thomas happily though. "The pasta should be ready soon," Darca told him with a grin. Thomas gladly started on the milk he got out. "I see you'll appreciate that as well," Darca proudly thought to herself. As he drank up the milk, albeit the first bottle he picked, Thomas relaxed as he waited for a fresh lunch.

Before he knew it, Darca gently rang a bell to signal their pasta was ready. As she dished out his part first, Thomas happily grabbed his bowl and a fork. "Thanks for being generous," he said. Darca motioned him to come closer. "My breasts still have you know what," she teased. Thomas was excited at the thought of suckling on her big nipples, but he just had her milk. "Once again, maybe later," he thought. As he started having the pasta, Darca happily sat next to him. "What do you think," she asked. Thomas motioned her to come closer. He hugged her as he felt affectionate to her. "I'm glad you've had some as well," she said. When he ceased the hug, he continued eating the meal from her. "I'm glad we're having spaghetti as well," he thought. Darca lifted her tube bra up as she then later moved her shirt back down. "In case you change your mind, I may not pump what is left," she said.

After Thomas finished his pasta, he saw Darca smile as if she were suddenly happy. "Has the pasta met your standards, Darling," she asked. "It will work for tonight's spaghetti," he happily answered. As he headed into their bedroom, Darca kept working around the home. "This is strange; his libido seems to be watered down," she thought. What caused his libido to have lowered so much? When would he want more sex? Why wasn't he flirting very much? These three questions boggled Darca's mind.

Thomas relaxed on the bed's mattress as he took time to think. He didn't feel like rushing into more sex yet. "I'll feel really impatient," he thought. He looked at an obsoleted picture of his ex-girlfriend, who he has moved on from, regarding dating days. She loved him, even after they've ended their relationship. "She was even my very first girlfriend," he thought. He remembered he was young in comparison to Darca, a Shadow Arcanine who dates back to the 1940s, albeit born after World War II. "She looks so young," he thought as he acknowledged Darca's young look. The breasts' feel, tight vagina to milk a penis of its seed, and so on. The ex-girlfriend didn't have many attributes that could rival Darca's superior assets, but she is still his friend.

Darca walked into their shared bedroom. "Want to snuggle, Cutie," she offered. Thomas gladly smiled as she got on the bed that they've shared. Darca loved the hugging and kissing that they often have when snuggling. To feel his hands run through her hair, fur, as well as erogenous zones...

"Darling, I'm glad we can spend more time together."

"Of course, dear. I appreciate the time we share."

"I bet you missed our snuggling."

"Honestly, when I'm working, I might, since I'm generally on my own."

"I see. There is something I have been wondering; where's not libido been at, Sweetie?"

"It's not explicitly shown, but possibly still a hinting where it's applicable."

"Would you fuck me right now?"

"No, not yet. Besides, you know I'm really patient."

"Would you possibly tickle my feet? I promise you will be rewarded."

This was very intriguing to him. "She is sufficing with her feet tickled? Well, all right," he thought. Darca slipped off her sandals, alongside her shorts and thin panties, and washed her rather smooth, bare feet with a towel she soaked earlier, prior to going in the bedroom. "All right, they're clean," she said. Thomas rubbed his hands on her sensitive, cute toes. "I think he'll even make me orgasm if this works," she thought. Darca licked her lips as she happily watched him, waiting for her orgasm to have. As he continued to tickle her, Darca's vagina started soaking the towel she sat on. Thomas was persistent on not to greatly arouse himself. But, he also hid an erection. Darca began panting as he raked his nails on her soft soles. "Oh my! He will force me to cum for him! I love how his nails feel," she thought, ready to give in to what was an orgasm as she happily howled for him. She was extremely happy he got her to ejaculate, because that was her first orgasm of the day. Thomas smiled as Darca kissed him. "You helped me cum. Thank you," she said seductively. Thomas may have had erection, but he luckily kept it controlled. He was saving his next orgasm. As Darca wiped her vagina clean, she put her clothes back on and then left the room to do more work.

Thomas had that erection that has been somewhat distracting. He knew what could be done. He locked the door as he started to masturbate. This erect persistence had to go. He took it out of his under-garments, wrapped his hand on it, and slowly worked into a rhythm, although he started to enjoy this. This may not be his first time masturbating, but it has been a long time. With Darca offering sex and other services, he does not need masturbation to achieve the orgasms he'll have. As he remembered the best rhythm for the stimulation both Darca and his ex-girlfriend knew, Thomas came onto a clean tissue. As he did, he felt extremely relieved when he blew his load. Perhaps jacking off wasn't so bad; his orgasm happened, he's wiping off the extra semen, and there's another round with Darca. After getting rid of the tissue, he felt like he should have a quick treat. Conveniently, he heard Darca's quiet footsteps. He unlocked the door and happily let her in.

"Thomas, I would like to speak with you."

"What's it about, Darca?"

"Well, most of the house has been cleaned. By the way, the roof you built looks great."

"Why thank you: I've wanted to have a girlfriend who loves builders, and now look where I am!"

"I know; you've matured very greatly since we met."

"Sometimes, I'll happily say the same."

As both of their eyes met, Thomas felt his libido come back. "So, Champ; what do you think of this vacation resort," inquired Darca. Thomas smiled as he held onto both her hands. "I think this place will work well," he said. They were having a short vacation, due to Thomas' vacation they planned, expecting another vacation that went wrong. "I'd love to make this night count," he said. Darca gladly smiled as she knew what he meant. "I already pigged out on milk bottles," she said. "But that's fine; you love that milk," he said. "Maybe if I could breastfeed myself, too," she teased. "That would be interesting," he said. The only thing remaining was where to have sex. "Would you fuck me in the bath," suggested Darca. This was intriguing to him. "She almost drowned in that tub shortly after she just fell asleep," he thought. But, he knew he frequently spoils her, so he happily agreed to it. "Sure," he said.

As they started the bathtub water, Darca waited a while for it to heat up. "What should I say to him next," she thought. As Thomas undressed, too, Darca kept her bra on, pondering on what to propose next. "My breasts are completely restocked on milk," she thought, contemplating adult breastfeeding in the tub. Thomas was already in the nude, so she had to think quick. "The water's already warm," he said. Now she would need to make up her mind!

"My breasts could use some stimulation!"

"You know, that was completely random."

"I'm sorry for having rushed some of this, Darling."

"Darca, it's OK to feel humiliated at some point. It's just the both of us."

"You're right; it's just that I've had a lot to think, too."

Thomas hugged his girlfriend as he stepped into the tub they'll share. She finally removed the bra as she stepped in, but also having shut the water off as well. She remembered she almost drowned last time, so she kept the water level factored in low. Besides, she wanted to tit-fuck him as he sucked on her breasts. (Yes, those breasts can also multitask.)

"Thomas, would you suckle my breasts while you fuck them both?"

"If that's what you want, I'll love to try that!"

As Darca groped those breasts of hers, she accidentally squirted some milk. "Oops," she teased. Thomas' penis hardened as he watched her squirt milk. He gropes both breasts, goes with his thrusting in between the cleavage, and watches his bitch squirting breast-milk in his mouth as he fucked her huge breasts. "Fuck me, fuck me," she yelled, enjoying the titfuck. Her boyfriend grinned as he happily fucked those breasts, whose nipples he sucked on simultaneously. "Now I'm his bitch," she thought with a smirk. She squeezed on his amplified penis with her lips as she happily tried the pre-cum. "Enjoying my quick treat," teased Thomas as he paused from adult breastfeeding. Darca proudly nodded as she continued with the titfuck and additional fellatio. As she sucked on his tip, Thomas felt an orgasm he'll have. "Damn it, didn't we just start this," he protested in his mind. Darca continued to suck him off, even though his thrusting speed reduced.

She paused as he pulled out of her grip that got loose. "Is anything wrong, Thomas," she asked. "Sometimes, I've felt premature during the intercourse," he said. "To be honest, I already came twice," she said. "In that case, I don't think I'll feel as bad if I'm cumming a bit earlier than when I'll generally want to," he said. Darca opened her mouth for Thomas as he continued fucking her breasts as she continued sucking him off, which was all thanks to his outstanding erection maintenance. As Darca purposely revised her rhythm for sucking off, Thomas felt the delay he wanted, even after he sucked on both of her nipples. As Darca moaned with intense pleasure, she was ready for his orgasm. Thomas happily took his time as he persistently fucked and sucked both of her breasts. After roughly half of an hour, Thomas was ready for his ejaculation. Darca's breasts were emptied of breast-milk, so he helped milk her breasts with his mouth. As his mouth let go of her big tits, he looked back in her eyes, having felt a lot more happiness. As his orgasm was then swallowed down, Darca happily pulled him out of her mouth. "Your cum has been, once again, delicious," she said. "I'd say the same for your milk," he said. "Did you get each drop of milk," she asked. Thomas proudly nodded. After they cleaned up and than headed into bed, they then moved out of the resort during the next day's morning. On the way home, Darca thanked Thomas while she drove them home.

"Thomas?"

"Yes, Darca?"

"Thanks for sharing a great place with me during that nice vacation."