Randy Rodent
#5 of Fun at Home
Fun at Home: Randy Rodent
By Rowyin Darkwulf
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Standard disclaimer here...if you're under 18, go somewhere else...
Like every day as of late for the Darkwulf household, it was rather quiet. It seemed as though the events of the past had stopped trying to affect everyone's new future, and this lifted an untold amount of stress off of everyone's shoulders.
Rowyin sat in the study, busying himself with getting a head start on completing the taxes for the household. It looked as if the girls' pregnancies were taking up even more of their energy as they progressed. Mousey and Sandy had been pretty active this morning, making a big breakfast for everyone. Soon afterward they retired to the master bedroom for a nap. Rowyin chuckled to himself as he recalled the fairly loud moans that filtered down from the second floor. "And they wonder why they are always so tired..." he mumbled to himself with another chuckle.
He hadn't seen Makojin since breakfast; she said that she was going out for a walk in the woods. She was obeying Rowyin's wishes for the girls to get exercise, although a stroll through the woods in the backyard wasn't exactly what he was talking about. He empathized with her in a way: not only was she four feet tall and eight and a half months pregnant, but with triplets. She was the smallest in stature of the three girls, but she made up for what she lacked in height with determination.
Rowyin shook his head, trying to get himself back on track so he could focus on finishing the taxes. He hadn't noticed that the door to the study had been opened, where it had previously been closed. Nor did he hear the footsteps that slowly approached him from behind until a pair of grey-furred hands wrapped around the sides of his office chair, stroking across his chest. He murred deeply as the hands went about tracing the definition of his chest muscles through his sleeveless shirt. "Hello, hun," he said softly, one of his hands moving up to the smaller grey ones, taking one in his hand and lacing his fingers with its own.
"Hello yourself, hun," he heard Makojin reply, her head level with his, thanks to the chair. She gently nibbled on one of his ears, her free hand continuing to wander about his chest. "Hun...I got an itch I need you to scratch for me..." she purred into his ear, her hand slipping into his shirt, fingers stroking though his chest fur.
He chuckled lightly, turning his head towards hers and kissing her on her nose. "Can it wait, hun...I'm kinda in the middle of something," he replied.
She gave him a pout, one of her hands dropping down to the waistband of his basketball shorts. "But hun...I can't get it on my own...I even tried by myself and only made it worse..." she softly whined into his ear, drawing her other hand across his nose, letting him get a whiff of her scent left behind by her sex juices. Her hand on his shorts lightly rubbed over the bulge of his sheath, hoping to get him worked up.
He half murred, half sighed at her touch. "I'm sorry hun, but I've already started this stuff, and you know if I don't finish once I start I'll forget about it..." he said in a regretful tone.
She gave a huff and another pout, not about to be stood up because of some silly taxes. She began to slowly walk around the chair, pulling it around as she moved and leaving Rowyin facing the door to the room. He heard the sounds of papers rustling together as the nude mouse moved them neatly to the side. He was about to get up, but felt her tail wrap around the armrest of the chair, spinning him back towards the desk. Makojin was tugging him back into place as she climbed up onto the desk, giving Rowyin a generous flash of her rump as she did so. Rowyin shook his head and laughed quietly as the gravid mouse positioned herself on top of the desk, facing him while dangling her legs over the edge. She leaned back, placing her hands on the desk, holding her upper body up and lifting her belly from her lap, revealing her wet sex and thighs, the fur matted down by her juices. "See... I told you I needed help..." she whimpered softly, giving him an innocent smile. She moved her feet onto his knees, gently pulling the chair closer to the desk and putting his waist in reach of her feet, one of them slowly stroking between his legs along the bulge growing in his shorts. She gave him a small smirk, knowing full well her little game was working away at his resolve.
He gave a small moan at her persistent foot, staring up into her eyes with a look of mock stern-ness. "You know...I should punish you for being naughty and distracting me from my work..." he said with an accepting grin, leaning forward and pressing his lips to her tummy, encircling her belly button. She squeaked loudly as the sensitive nub was suckled and nibbled on, a large grin on his face. After a moment he pulled away, the grin still present on his face. "All right, I give... how do you suppose we go about it?" he queried, his hands stroking in slow circles around her belly.
Mako giggled softly, reaching out and taking his hands, having him help her off the desk and back down onto the floor. She sauntered her way over to the wall, placing her hands against it and pushing her rump out behind her. She looked back over her shoulder at him, her thin tail flicking up over her back as she exposed herself to him.
He slowly stood from his chair, walking over and pressing his shorts-covered hips against her rump. "You know... I really shouldn't go along with this... but I surmise I won't be getting any work done if I don't." he whispered into her ear as his hands stroked along the curves of her belly. He slid them all the way to her belly button, lightly tickling it again before moving his hands down the swell of her belly. He finally removed a hand from her belly, pulling his shorts off in one quick movement. He slipped his shaft between her legs, the head pressing against the bottom of her belly, the length of his shaft pressing between the folds of her sex. He pulled his hips back, seating the head of his shaft between the lips of her warm, inviting sex before he pressed forward, slipping his thick shaft up into her. She moaned loudly, pressing her hips back against him, trying to get his entire thick shaft tucked up inside her sex. He braced himself up against the wall as his knot impacted her sex, spreading her lips slightly.
She began to slide herself along his shaft, urging him to move his hips. He began to thrust in a rhythm counter to that of hers, pressing his shaft deep into her and causing her to squeak softly. Her sex tightened over his shaft, making him groan lightly with each of his thrusts. Their combined juices leaked onto their hips and thighs, quiet wet slapping noises emanating from their union as Rowyin pressed himself harder into her sex. They panted in unison, each working the other towards climax, yet it seemed that Mako was heading towards her orgasm quicker, pressing herself harder against her wolf lover. Rowyin moaned loudly, his knot throbbing against her sex with each of his strokes.
In a move that hilted Rowyin's shaft completely inside her, Makojin pressed backwards hard against him, her sex spreading around the large bulb of flesh as it popped into her. His knot went about its normal function, increasing in girth and locking the two lovers' hips together. The stretching of her tunnel was what finally brought Makojin over the edge; she let out a wail of pleasure as she came on his shaft, her juices leaking out of their union and dripping down onto the carpet below them. Her sex fluttered and clamped down on his shaft, sending him into his own orgasm as his balls contracted and sent their payload up into her sex. He shuddered over her, holding himself up against the wall as his shaft twitched and spurted inside of her. She gave a small moan of contentment as she slowly began to descend from her orgasm, her knees and legs weak from standing for so long.
Rowyin gently pulled her backwards, slowly sitting down upon the office chair. He left her sitting in his lap, his shaft still imbedded inside of her as they both basked in the afterglow of their orgasms. She murred softly, stroking her belly with one hand while reaching back and stroking Row's face with her other. "Mmm...thanks hun...I needed that..." she said with a content smile.
He chuckled softly and rolled his eyes, his hands joining hers on her tummy. "You know...I think I spoil you all too much..." he quipped with a smirk.
She simply returned the smirk, kissing him on his nose. "And whose fault is that?" she retorted, sticking her tongue out at him.