{"sf1_id":1098850,"sf2_id":"bebQg8O1","title":"Everyone Does It: Origins","author":"Simplified","words":5654,"posted_at":"2016-11-23T09:40:00.000Z","tags":["80s","90s","Backstory","Bat","Character Development","Creampie","Drama","Drugs","Erotic","Family","Ferret","Impregnation","M/F","New York City","Rat","Relationships","Romance","Texas","Vaginal","cuba","slice of life"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1098850-everyone-does-it-origins","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/bebQg8O1","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/86/ab/86abc287-5a17-4b32-9613-04b121a568a9","description":"#36 of Everyone Does It\n\nnote: this is not finished, but I needed to get this out. The plan was for this to come out around Thanksgiving, that's already around the corner, so I might as well drop it here and later I might add more\nThis month's foray into the ongoing lives and loves of EDI takes a bit of a different route this time around.\nThis is an episode focusing entirely on procreation, baby-making and exploring the pasts of our main cast. This is an episode all about the sex which led to the conceiving of each of our main cast of characters here.\nWe're going to see the parents of Taylor (in other words, we finally see Rupert), Vlad, Candy, whoever else I can think of.\nWhat will we learn? Read on and find out.","content":"Everyone Does It: Origins\n\nThelma and Rupert, Alice, Texas, June 13, 1983\n\nThe brown-furred rattess stood before her vanity mirror looking herself over. \u0026nbsp;Not one thing could be out of place, not one hair mussed, not yet at least, she giggled as she allowed a wanton dirty thought into her young mind.\n\nThelma Roberts, 27, had spent the last hour or so bathing and making herself look as attractive as possible for her date. \u0026nbsp;Her boyfriend, whom she had been dating since her junior year, was coming to take her on what he promised would be a most romantic evening just for them.\n\nShe looked at herself nude in the mirror; she admired her 32C breasts, fully developed and quite the pawful, she teased the hot pink nipples sticking out of her fur. \u0026nbsp;When she could tear herself from her mirror, Thelma walked to her bed where she'd laid out a beautiful white dress. \u0026nbsp;She brushed her fingers over it as she imagined the wonderful night she would have.\n\nHer round ears wiggled as she heard her boyfriend's pickup truck driving up to her house. \u0026nbsp;She nearly squealed. \u0026nbsp;It was almost time.\n\nOutside, the truck parked itself in the driveway in front of Thelma's home. \u0026nbsp;The driver's side door swung open and the vehicle shook as its sole occupant stepped out.\n\nRupert Rifkin, 30, was a large brown rat like his girl, but he was much taller, with a darker shade of brown which made him look like his fur was dark chocolate.\n\nHe had worn a fancy black tuxedo with an off-white button-shirt underneath and black pants to match. \u0026nbsp;It was the exact same ensemble his old man had worn when wooing his mother. \u0026nbsp;After taking a deep breath to calm the nervousness in his heart, the rat walked up to the front door.\n\nHe knocked on the front door, three firm knocks to alert the occupants of his timely arrival.\n\nHe perked up the instant he heard footsteps.\n\nThe front door opened and an older male rat with bushy eyebrows stuck his head out, \"Ah! \u0026nbsp;Rupert! \u0026nbsp;You're just in time! \u0026nbsp;Thelma is just finishing her shower, she should be downstairs soon.\"\n\nThe rat was polite to his date's father, \"Thank you, Mr. Roberts.\"\n\nThe older rat chuckled, \"Oh-ho-ho, you don't have to be mister-ing me all the time! \u0026nbsp;Just call me Jared, like we're best friends!\"\n\nThe rat smiled as he went into the house, \"Sure thing, Jared.\"\n\nJared pointed to his armchair, \"Just sit down, wait, Thelma will be down in a moment.\"\n\nRupert sat down before the fireplace, \"Thanks, Jared.\" He was on his best behavior for tonight. \u0026nbsp;Normally, he would be more smug but this was a special night.\n\nLight footsteps informed him of her descent.\n\nRupert looked up from Jared's armchair and right away he felt his breath taken.\n\nThelma smiled most sweetly to her prospective future husband. \u0026nbsp;She had gone all out for this night. \u0026nbsp;Not only had she put on this beautiful form-fitting white dress, strapless by the way, she had rosy red lipstick on her lips, light cyan eyeshadow on her eyelids.\n\nRupert knew how much Thelma hated wearing makeup, so he knew without a doubt she was completely ready for this night to happen. \u0026nbsp;He stood from her father's armchair then took his lady's right paw in his grasp. \u0026nbsp;He kissed the back of her hand, \"Are we ready for our date, Ms. Thelma Roberts?\"\n\nThelma felt her heart melt from such a cheesy, heartfelt gesture. \u0026nbsp;She smiled with such radiance, \"I know I'm ready, not too sure about you, Private Rifkin.\"\n\nThe army private chuckled, \"Oh, I'm ready, Sergeant Roberts!\"\n\nThelma laughed cutely, \"Oh, I'm the sergeant am I?\"\n\nRupert saluted her, \"Atten-hut! \u0026nbsp;Sergeant Thelma Roberts is by far the prettiest thing this lowly private has ever had the courtesy to know and I am proud to serve!\"\n\nThelma made an even less lady-like laugh at her boyfriend's joking, \"Well then, I want you to take me out on this date now, Private and I wanna see your war face! \u0026nbsp;Do I make myself perfectly clear!\"\n\n\"Crystal Clear, Ma'am!\" He smiled.\n\nShe took his arm in hers, \"Good! \u0026nbsp;And we're out!\"\n\nThe young couple playfully marched out together while her father stayed behind and sighed, \"I remember when courtship used to be quiet.\"\n\n...\n\nA small town like Alice didn't have much in the way of any fancy restaurants, but on the outskirts there were some beautiful flowing hills where a couple could have a nice picnic.\n\nThelma and Rupert had picked such a spot under a lonesome tree in the middle of a field. \u0026nbsp;They sat together watching the stars and getting cozy.\n\nThe rattess cooed in the warm embrace of her beau, \"This is such a lovely sky, I couldn't imagine going to the cities an' seeing anything like this.\"\n\nRupert nuzzled his girlfriend's neck, \"I see all the pretty things I need to see, and she's sitting right here right by me.\" \u0026nbsp;He kissed his Thelma.\n\nShe purred a little, \"Mmm, that was so corny. \u0026nbsp;Thank you.\" \u0026nbsp;She left herself open for more kisses.\n\nHe took her invitation wholeheartedly.\n\nThelma felt her arms give way as her boyfriend gave a gentle nudge, then she was on her back before him, in the grass and under the tree.\n\nRupert looked into her eyes, her beautiful dark brown eyes which matched her fur so well, \"Thelma...\"\n\nHer finger on his lips silenced whatever he was going to say. \u0026nbsp;She shushed him, \"No words... \u0026nbsp;Just love me, here, now!\"\n\nHe felt his pulse quicken at such a bold offer, that shy virginal church-going girl he knew before had developed into this sharp vixen before him. \u0026nbsp;He put whatever he was going to ask her at the back of his mind, then he kissed her some more.\n\nIn quick succession, both young lovers discarded their clothes.\n\nRupert looked over his future wife, her beautiful face, her long blond hair, her gorgeous breasts, as they lay together in each others' arms.\n\nHe brought his long muzzle down to her right breast whilst he kneaded the other in his left hand.\n\nThelma sucked air through her teeth once she felt his lips upon her tit. \u0026nbsp;In the times they'd shared, he always loved to suck on her nipples and it always made her tingle so much. \u0026nbsp;She wanted this, something deep inside told her she needed this. \u0026nbsp;She lay back quietly moaning as Rupert lapped away at her most vulnerable areas.\n\nThe male rat's ears told him all he needed. \u0026nbsp;This female, this beautiful woman wanted to be with him, and not just in the carnal way, and he wanted this too. \u0026nbsp;He moved lower then his lips locked with her lower lips.\n\nThe \"innocent\" Catholic she was, Thelma could barely contain her lust once that tongue slithered its way into her.\n\nRupert dragged his claws through his mate's belly fur, his knees dug into the ground surrounding them, his cock throbbed in the night air, while he delved into this sweet church girl.\n\nWhen she was wet enough, and on the brink of a juicy orgasm, he backed off, then climbed over her.\n\nThelma looked up into his eyes then she spoke in the lowest voice she could, \"Christen your mistress, Private Rifkin...\"\n\nHe pressed his sensitive tip to her wet entrance, \"Yes, Sir!\" and he impaled her deep on that last sir.\n\nNeither waited for the other to adapt, they'd already waited this long. \u0026nbsp;Their muzzles connected while the two rats made love in the grass, under this clear night sky.\n\nTheir long furless tails intertwined while the two moved together in near perfect harmony.\n\nTheir kisses only broke so the other could breathe, there were no words between them, there was no need for words, the love was felt and it was good.\n\nThelma cried out into the night as her first climax gripped her and her brave soldier pushed her through with no restraint.\n\nThe coupling took a good two hours, in that time she moaned through two more squirters before Rupert lurched tight over her and she felt a different warmth rush through her.\n\nThe pair looked deep in each others' eyes, as best as they could through the haze of their orgasm.\n\nRupert felt now was as good a time as any to ask her what he'd intended to ask before giving in to temptation. \u0026nbsp;He whispered into her ear, \"Thelma Roberts... Will you marry me?\"\n\nShe nearly cried, no not nearly; she did cry and she held him even tighter against her, while her insides flooded with his love and she answered with a very enthusiastic, \"YES! Yes, Rupert Rifkin, I will marry you!\"\n\nNicolai and Esther, Brighton Beach, New York, March 17, 1989\n\n\"Man, Fuck George Bush!\" A rowdy, intoxicated 34 year-old Esther said as she watched the new US president on a grainy tv, \"Fuckin' stole that election from Dukakis, I swear to God!\"\n\nNicolai snuggled with his fiery, feisty wife of the last 10 years, weed smoke permeating the air of their little apartment, \"Bush wants his oil, I'd give 'em plenty if I weren't already knee deep in pussy right now... Hah, I bet Barbara doesn't put out!\"\n\nThe two fruit bats had been married for a full decade now, and they were no more mature than they had been before they tied the knot.\n\nEsther purred her most heart-stopping erotic purr ever while her husband fingered her pussy. \u0026nbsp;She leaned against him and ground herself into his bare erection, \"Now that's a campaign I could get behind... Mr. Russian Premier, Nicolai Romanov, what are your policies for the people?\" \u0026nbsp;She leaned more then licked his snout where she knew he was most sensitive.\n\nNico always fell to her sensuous baiting, each time, \"My policies? \u0026nbsp;Fuck it! \u0026nbsp;Let the people fuck and get over it!\" \u0026nbsp;He snickered while precum leaked from his circumcised member and left wet spots in his wife's fur.\n\nEsther bit her bottom lip at her handsome mate hotdogging her bountiful crevice. \u0026nbsp;Normally she loved a deep vaginal, but they were in the middle of March and she was in the middle of an early Spring heat. \u0026nbsp;Both she and Nicolai had agreed they would not try for children, not with how packed the neighborhood they lived in was. \u0026nbsp;To the both of them, bringing one more child into a crowded place like New York would just be cruel.\n\nBut more than anything, they just wanted to get high and fuck and a child would definitely put a damper on that lifestyle.\n\nMost of their friends had gotten pregnant and had kids, now they couldn't come to any of the swinger parties the bats frequently held. \u0026nbsp;To hell with that, they both thought.\n\nHer husband's groping hands pinched Esther's perky, A-cup breasts as hard as she liked while he pulled her down hard on his cock, parting her tight rectum with great precision.\n\nThe two bats turned against the other then let their long tongues dance while Nico pumped his wife with his thick cock.\n\nEssie gritted her fangs tight as her husband gave her that hard dick she needed, \"Yeah... \u0026nbsp;That's the stuff... \u0026nbsp;Fuck me like you're goin' broke, baby!\"\n\nNico nipped his wife's nape as his instincts kicked in, \"Yeah...\" muffled with his fangs clinching her fur, \"raise the stocks, Essie! \u0026nbsp;Raise them!\"\n\nThe dirty mattress they'd been using squeaked loudly the more the two of them got into their loud interlude.\n\nThe battess pushed her husband on his back, \"Lay down!\"\n\nNico let his wife push him, he knew how much she loved to take charge in their lovemaking.\n\nThe battess climbed out of his lap then she was down between his legs sucking on his dick, not caring that this thing had just been inside her asshole. \u0026nbsp;She slathered and slobbered that marvelous cock, tasted what excess precum already spewed forth from his tip.\n\nNico's claws dug into the spring mattress he laid upon. \u0026nbsp;His gasps grew in momentum while his wife expertly manipulated his malehood using her mouth and her two hands.\n\nEsther purred as she quickly got what she wanted, one good ejaculation to ensure the hard fucking afterwards took longer.\n\nNico ripped the worn mattress with his claws as his wife gulped his first climax of the evening. \u0026nbsp;Oh, she was just getting started and it both excited him and scared him.\n\nThe little brown battess climbed over her husband with the smoldering hazel eyes to give any eager male second thoughts, but she knew turned her Nicolai on just the same.\n\nShe held her mate's still hard cock while she straddled his lap.\n\nNicolai thought she would simply shove it back up her asshole. \u0026nbsp;He was actually surprised to feel the slick warmth of her pussy instead. \u0026nbsp;He tried to protest, \"Uh, Essie, I thought tonight wasn't a good time for Hole Number 1?\"\n\nShe had said that, but dear god this heat irritated her, like someone had stuffed a fire ant nest up her cooch; she needed her mate's seed, \"I say a lotta things I don't really mean, you know that, Nico?\" \u0026nbsp;She licked his snout, \"Like I say what a big beautiful dick you have...\" she grinned with those naughty fangs.\n\nNicolai chuckled, \"We both know that one's true so, bad example.\"\n\nShe scoffed, \"Yeah, I guess so.\" \u0026nbsp;She kissed him and got a little tongue from him in return, \"I need it... \u0026nbsp;This fuckin' heat's drivin' me crazy! \u0026nbsp;None o' our friends come over anymore, most o' them have kids now and... I'm not gettin' any younger.\"\n\nNico gulped, \"You mean that?\"\n\nShe nodded furiously while she ground herself against him, \"I... wanna be a mother, still don't know if I'm really ready but, I want this...\"\n\nNicolai still didn't know how he felt but he did know, he hated to see the love of his life upset. \u0026nbsp;He swallowed his pride then he nodded, \"Okay... Let's fucking make a kid then.\"\n\nWith that, and after a kiss to his lips, \"Thank you,\" she impaled herself, this time in the hot pink recesses of her pussy.\n\nHer mate gasped from the feel as if it had been their first time all over again; she rode his lap their first time as well; she always loved to be on top.\n\nNicolai allowed his hands to travel up his wife's slim belly before stopping at her little tits.\n\nShe chittered softly while he pinched and pulled on her \"freshman tits\" as she referred to them. \u0026nbsp;She started to rock her hips, massaging her husband's cock with her tight muscles.\n\nThe bats mated furiously as the scent of her heat wafted through the air.\n\nNico's hands found purchase on his Essie's smooth hips and he bucked up into her in time with her rocking.\n\nHis tip colliding with her g-spot pushed Esther into a shrieking, yelling orgasm of her own.\n\nThis allowed Nico to topple his darling mate then put her on her back.\n\nShe giggled as her husband took charge; much as she preferred to be on top, she loved it when Nico could turn the tables. \u0026nbsp;And Nico always made sure he got the best out of each moment like this.\n\nHe lifted Esther's left leg to hang over his shoulder as he rocked his hips and bred with Esther.\n\nThe battess moaned, didn't even bother to muffle herself; she didn't care who heard her. \u0026nbsp;She wrapped her free wing around her husband while he still pumped into her. \u0026nbsp;Her other wing held her body up as she swore she could feel an egg being knocked loose from her ovaries at this very moment.\n\nNico was still unsure he was ready for fatherhood; his own father had never been there, never took care of him or his mother, but now he just wanted to see his wife happy. \u0026nbsp;With her one leg hooked over his back, the other pinned beneath his weight, the virile bat reached his climax.\n\nThe two of them moaned in near unison as he erupted deep inside Esther, shooting his seed clear through her cervix. \u0026nbsp;With her in heat and him cumming so deep in her, there would be no doubt that this act would bear fruit.\n\nBoth looked into their lover's eyes, neither felt any regret, any guilt, this felt right.\n\nNicolai smiled as he laid his wife back down on the bed, \"Esther... My Esther.\"\n\nShe nearly shed some tears before wrapping her wings around her love, \"Thank you! \u0026nbsp;Thank you!\"\n\nThe pair kissed as each wrapped the other in a cocoon of bat wings. \u0026nbsp;Tonight, they were happy.\n\nYet, three weeks from now, when Esther came back with that inevitable news, Nico's stubborn pride would almost destroy this beautiful moment they had shared. \u0026nbsp;Such is life.\n\nThelma and Rupert, Corpus Christi, Texas, November 11, 1988\n\n\"Where's Taylor?\" an amorous, slightly intoxicated Rupert muttered while he hugged his beautiful wife in the middle of their kitchen.\n\nThelma cooed softly as her loving husband rubbed against her, \"He's in his room, asleep.\"\n\nThe U.S. Marine was home on leave and he'd smelt his wife's receptiveness the instant he'd walked through their front door. \u0026nbsp;He behaved himself through the whole day, playing on the Sega Master System with his son, conversing with his father-in-law, Jared, who had come to live with them after a bad fall last year.\n\nBut now, with Taylor asleep and Jared passed out on painkillers, Rupert was feeling the love bug.\n\nThelma had been washing dishes when her husband came up to her. \u0026nbsp;She nearly purred as she felt him untie her apron.\n\nHe buried his muzzle in her neck, under her blond tresses and he smelled her readiness through her fur.\n\nThelma turned off the faucet, then turned in her husband's grasp to lock muzzles with him.\n\nSo Mr. and Mrs. Rifkin tasted each others' mouths while Rupert undressed his wife right here where anyone could walk in on them, but then he always liked taking those risks.\n\nThelma especially enjoyed the thrill of them being so naughty; this was the same male who took her virginity in a confession booth after all.\n\nWhen she was exposed, Rupert sank to his knees and he stuffed his long face between her legs.\n\nThen, Thelma had to hold herself up so she didn't fall on her husband, not that that would be a bad thing. \u0026nbsp;She bit her lip so she did not cry out, she couldn't imagine the embarrassment if their child were to come in and see Daddy licking Mommy's private place.\n\nRupert lapped away at his wife's sweet recesses, nibbling her labia then tugging on her clit with his buckteeth.\n\nThose sharp teeth pricking her little button broke her. \u0026nbsp;Thelma cried out as she let herself fall down into her husband's open arms.\n\nThe two married rodents assaulted one another with impassioned kisses; her motherly juices drenched her husband's pants while she ground her hips against his.\n\nThelma helped her husband out of his clothes, nearly tearing the buttons from his work shirt.\n\nNeither got up to find their bedroom, or even a couch, they stayed here on the floor, in the kitchen, to hell if anyone caught them.\n\nRupert looked down and he saw his lovely wife hold up his cock before she sank down into his lap.\n\nThe impact brought out a husky moan from the rattess. \u0026nbsp;With but a few seconds rest time, she started to ride her husband, shivering as his thick member spread her tight muscles.\n\nRupert drug his paws up to hold his wife's full breasts, \"Uh... If Father Maxwell could see you now, Thelma you sinful young woman.\"\n\nThelma gave a pleasant sigh from her husband playing with her tits, \"Father Maxwell, he'd have a heart attack.\" \u0026nbsp;She giggled, \"Now you shush and relax.\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nSantiago and Camila, Havana, Cuba, October 10, 1986\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"I really shouldn't be here.\"\n\nCamila muttered to herself as she stood alone in a dark Havana nightclub.\n\nEvery Breath You Take played throughout the crowded building as many people young and old flirted with one another.\n\nThe 19 year-old ferret jill stood in a corner and looked around, having been soundly abandoned by her friend who had dragged her here in the first place.\n\nHer fur was a rare silver, very pretty in the right light, her eyes a bright blue. \u0026nbsp;She wore a simple blue dress that went down to her knees.\n\nShe took a breath, \"Okay, just talk to someone...\" \u0026nbsp;She walked over to the bar, her heels clicking as she went. \u0026nbsp;She sat down looking as lost as a newborn fawn.\n\n\"Good evening, Miss!\" \u0026nbsp;The bartender there spoke to her, \"Are you gonna need anything?\"\n\nCamila looked at the older male, \"Um, I'll just have some water, my friend dragged me here... I don't even think I'm supposed to be here.\"\n\nThe big black bear puffed on his cigar, \"Well, how old are you?\"\n\nShe blushed under his gaze, \"Um, I just turned 19 actually.\"\n\nThe bear nodded, \"Ah well, you're legal. \u0026nbsp;I'll get that water for ya, on the house. \u0026nbsp;Let me know if your change you mind on the drinks though.\"\n\nThe young Latina smiled shyly, \"Thank you.\"\n\nCamila watched the bartender while he worked before she looked around the club to see if she could find her friend in the crowd. \u0026nbsp;She did not here the man who had just came up to the bar.\n\n\"Bartender!\"\n\nCamila gasped when the man had slammed his fist on the bar counter. \u0026nbsp;She thought the man was angry but she saw his face...\n\nSantiago winked at the jill when she looked at him before the tender came up.\n\nThe bear asked, \"Yes, Santi, what do you want?\"\n\nThe tall silver-furred hob grinned and showed his gold teeth to the bear, \"Margarita, for me and the lady here.\"\n\nThe bear scoffed, \"The lady is having water, but sure... all on your tab, yes?\"\n\nThe ferret chuckled, \"Yes, of course! \u0026nbsp;You know I'm good for it!\"\n\nThe bear rolled his eyes as he went to work. \u0026nbsp;He filled a glass with ice cold water then put it on the counter for Camila, \"There's you water, senorita, and your other drinks will be up soon.\"\n\nCamila had not taken her eyes off of the strange, handsome hob the entire time.\n\nThe aggressive male showed her his teeth in what he thought was a playful display, \"Santiago Cardenas, it's a pleasure making your acquaintance Miss...\"\n\nShe blushed when he spoke to her. \u0026nbsp;She coughed as she tried to cover her face, \"Um, C-Camila...\"\n\n\"Camila...\" He said her name in his most seductive voice, \"Beautiful name for a beautiful young woman.\" \u0026nbsp;He teased her with one clawed digit to her jawline.\n\nTheir drinks arrived but Camila's eyes were totally locked on this intimidating stranger's beautiful blue eyes, just like hers.\n\nSantiago picked up his margarita, \"To new acquaintances...\"\n\nCamila gulped as she rose up her glass, \"New acquaintances...\"\n\nThey clinked glasses then each took a drink.\n\n...\n\nThe next thing Camila remembered was being thrust against a wall as this aggressive hob planted a very forceful first kiss on her.\n\nCamila blushed at how fast this had progressed, at the same time she felt this male really wanted her and she did come out to have fun, right? \u0026nbsp;She pushed back on the kiss until she felt his tongue go into her mouth.\n\nThey weren't even in the club anymore.\n\nSantiago had taken her back to the block where he lived and they were outside his apartment when he became impatient.\n\nCamila probably should have seen a lot of red flags with this guy, but she was still young and pretty naive about males.\n\nSanti had already rolled down the straps holding up her dress and was pleased to find this sweet girl hadn't worn a bra. \u0026nbsp;He saw her breasts, a fine C-cup for him to nuzzle, which he did right away.\n\nThe virginal jill bit her lip while she let this male she had only just met rub his face into her cleavage. \u0026nbsp;She should have been embarrassed, to be so exposed. \u0026nbsp;They weren't even in his apartment, but the hallway right outside where anyone could have seen them, but she'd already had too much margaritas to really care. \u0026nbsp;She even purred when he sucked on her nipples.\n\nWhen Santiago finally pulled himself away from her snowy, silvery tits he had a wild look in his face. \u0026nbsp;He needed to bed this female. \u0026nbsp;He unlocked his apartment to let her in.\n\nCamila let him lead her; she was willing to let him take charge. \u0026nbsp;When he dragged her into his bedroom, she nearly stopped.\n\nLying on his mattress, completely nude and lewdly displayed was another female. \u0026nbsp;This one was a canine, one of those painted dogs from Africa. \u0026nbsp;She'd been smoking some mind-altering substance when her meal ticket came home.\n\nSanti spoke to her, \"Nadia, this is Camila.\" \u0026nbsp;He held the half-naked jill's chin so she looked at the other woman, \"And Camila, this is Nadia.\"\n\nShe'd almost sobered up when the implication hit her, \"She's your girlfriend?\"\n\nNadia muttered to herself, \"I wish...\"\n\nSantiago spoke over her, \"No, but we live together she is... My business partner and she's bi, by the way.\"\n\nThe wild dog half-smiled at the pretty young female her roommate had come in with. \u0026nbsp;Damn, she's perfect for him, she thought to herself before she spoke up, \"Oh yeah... I love me a nice pussy just as much I love a hard dick.\"\n\nCamila had started to have second thoughts now, \"Um... I should probably go... We, I left my friend at the club, she's gonna want to know wh-where I-\"\n\nSantiago kissed her again and it immediately shut up whatever protests she may have had.\n\nSometime in the next few minutes, Camila lost her dress, then she was on the mattress being nibbled by two different people.\n\nNadia nipped the jill's tender neck while Santi kissed his way down her young body.\n\nCamila gasped once she felt the hob's tongue brush over her bare pussy.\n\nNadia giggled then she caught the pretty fem in a truly sensual kiss.\n\nCamila couldn't decide if it was because she was drunk, or if she really secretly wanted to kiss another female, but she was doing it now and it felt just as good as when she'd been kissed by Santiago, if not even better.\n\nBeing a canine, Nadia's tongue was definitely longer, more fulfilling than when kissing another mustelid.\n\nThe ever submissive Camila held the wild dog while they kissed and while Santi ate her pussy.\n\nCamila discovered much about herself that night; she discovered she did find other females attractive, in the sexual way, she discovered how good it felt to be wanted, and she discovered how blissful the act of sex just felt for her.\n\nWhen Santi had mounted her then claimed her virginity, the jill squealed in ways her own paw had never done for her.\n\nSanti and Nadia each took turns swapping spit with Camila while the drunken hob worked himself to a swift climax which would result in their first child.\n\nCamila shivered with him when she felt his seed pass through her to mark her as his jill.\n\nNadia pulled the hob off of Camila then took his used cock into her muzzle.\n\nThe deflowered ferret watched this male who had just had his way with her being licked clean by that pretty African dog.\n\nWhen he was hard again, Nadia turned around on all fours, her tail flagged, inviting Santiago to take her next.\n\nSo Camila got a pretty good look of her hob's plump balls swinging while he fucked the painted canine.\n\nCamila should have felt offended, that's what she thought. \u0026nbsp;Instead, this just turned her on to see this virile male pump another female so soon after her. \u0026nbsp;She crawled around the pair and she made eye contact again with Nadia.\n\nThe canine looked at her under poofy, curly white locks then smiled.\n\n...\n\nIn the weeks that followed, they were a strong trio together making love nearly every night. \u0026nbsp;But the threesome was not to last. \u0026nbsp;Eventually, Camila would find herself bearing the fruit of their trysts while Nadia began to feel left out.\n\nThe African dog left sometime later, amicably bidding farewell to her lovers before booking a flight home to Nigeria.\n\nSanti and Camila stayed together though they never officially married. \u0026nbsp;Santiago instead became a pimp, managing lovely ladies of the night who would sleep with the lonely American sailors that frequently visited Havana. \u0026nbsp;For him, it was his way of providing for his future child.\n\nBy July of next year, they were the proud parents of little Candizia Cardenas.\n\nThelma and Rupert, Corpus Christi, TX, July 8, 1993\n\n\"Damn it...\" \u0026nbsp;The brown rat cussed under his breath when his employer passed him a note of termination.\n\nHis employer was a middle-aged buck named Hank. \u0026nbsp;The buck nodded in sympathy to a fellow father struggling to make ends meet in this post-cold war era. \u0026nbsp;He sighed, \"I have to let you go, Rupert. \u0026nbsp;I'm sorry, but you've been late more and more, you stink o' booze and we can't have you handlin' heavy equipment like that. \u0026nbsp;I hope you understand.\"\n\nThe ex-soldier, now ex-construction worker nodded curtly to the whitetail buck, \"Yeah... I understand plenty.\"\n\nHank held Rupert's shoulder as the rat quietly fumed, \"Listen... I wanna help. \u0026nbsp;I can refer you ta a group that meets on weekends down at the church.\"\n\nThe rat nodded, \"Yeah... No, I ain't goin' to no AA meetin's to get hugs from a bunch o' people who don't know me.\"\n\nHank slipped a piece of paper in the rat's jacket pocket, \"I'm giving you the number anyway, just in case.\" \u0026nbsp;He offered a friendly smile.\n\nRupert didn't like getting help, but he showed his appreciation, \"Yeah, thanks.\" \u0026nbsp;The now fired rat stepped out of his boss's office to make the lonely drive home to his wife and two beautiful children.\n\n...\n\nMeanwhile, Thelma was just arriving home with 9 year-old Taylor and a squirming 3 year-old Kaitlyn squealing up a storm while big brother tried to appease her with one of her favorite toys, his tail.\n\n\"Wow Mom! \u0026nbsp;Kait's almost as strong as Dad!\" \u0026nbsp;He shouted while Kaitlyn squeezed on his tail.\n\nThelma laughed, \"Well, that just means whatever boyfriend she'll end up with would be a lucky son of a gun.\"\n\nTay complained, \"Mom! \u0026nbsp;What is that even supposed to mean?\"\n\nThelma hid the blush in her muzzle, \"Oh, it's all grown up stuff, real gross, you don't wanna know!\"\n\nThat was enough to deter him, \"Ugh, whatever!\" \u0026nbsp;He got out of the car as soon as his mom parked it in the driveway.\n\n\u0026nbsp;Thelma lingered a bit while Kaitlyn was already screaming to be let out of her car seat. \u0026nbsp;She was feeling it. \u0026nbsp;She was becoming receptive again. \u0026nbsp;Both she and Rupert had agreed two children would suit them fine, but she didn't feel complete. \u0026nbsp;One more, she resolved before walking around the car to get her daughter out.\n\nInside, Taylor, the good son he was, already had his homework out and he'd gotten started on the math first.\n\nThelma let Kaitlyn go wreak her havoc all she wanted while she went into the kitchen to get started on supper.\n\nIt was while she was chopping vegetables for a casserole when she heard the front door swing open, the thump-thump of work boots followed by the exclaim of \"Dad!\" when Taylor hugged his ex-military father.\n\nThelma knew it wasn't time for him to have checked out from the site which could mean one thing. \u0026nbsp;She felt her heart sink at the implication.\n\nRupert came into the kitchen, \"Thelma.\"\n\nShe chopped some bell peppers, \"You're home early. \u0026nbsp;Did something happen?\"\n\nThe rat sighed, \"They let me go... \u0026nbsp;For tardiness and 'smelling of booze.'\"\n\nThelma held her man close, \"Rupert... \u0026nbsp;You and I both know you don't drink that much that you'd be a danger.\"\n\nRupert sighed, \"I think they just needed a reason to shove me out.\"\n\nThelma clicked her tongue, \"Now I know you don't believe that.\" \u0026nbsp;She kissed her husband.\n\n...\n\nAfter dinner, after the kids had gone to bed, Thelma and Rupert sat together in their bed.\n\nRupert laid on his back as his wife became affectionate, a welcome change of events for him right now. \u0026nbsp;His shirt was off and his boxers were about to go the same way.\n\nThelma whispered as she undressed her husband, \"There is at least some good news I can give you, dear.\"\n\nHis semi-erect cock slapped against his belly after she'd uncovered it. \u0026nbsp;She put her right paw around it then started to stroke him.\n\nThelma spoke while slowly peppering her husband's member with kisses and licks, \"I'm ovulating this week, starting tonight. \u0026nbsp;I can feel it already.\"\n\nRupert didn't say anything, just let his wife pleasure him while she talked.\n\n\"I know before we said two kids was enough, but, I want one more, just one more. \u0026nbsp;Somehow I feel incomplete without a third child to care for.\"\n\nRupert liked the idea. \u0026nbsp;He liked being intimate with his wife above all, but this was getting to him. \u0026nbsp;He said, \"I just lost my job, and you want us to have another baby?\" \u0026nbsp;He chuckled, \"Alright.\"\n\nThelma smiled then as she crawled over her husband, grinding her crotch into him through her nightgown.\n\nHer husband was already untying her gown while she pulled it up to press her slit against his shaft.\n\nShe moaned as she impaled herself on her husband's shaft.\n\nThe two rats kissed as they went to work making their third child.\n\n  \n  \n\n","series":{"name":"Everyone Does It","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1089591-everyone-does-it-with-a-different-perspective.json","next":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1104807-everyone-does-it-for-vlad-3.json"}}