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Winter is more than halfway through, Mark himself already planned a special Valentine's Day with his mate Ginger... How much more can there be? Well, Mark and Ginger have already slept a lot. Fortunately, neither of them snored as they slept peacefully. Eventually, at just around 8 A.M., Mark was the first to wake up this time, but was surprised that his mate has not awakened. "Gin needs the sleep, so I think I'll get a meal for now," he thought. However, the sight of her nipples' respective bulges made his erection stiffer, due to his convenient morning wood. "My Lord, they'll poke through that bra," he thought. Ginger's expression changed when she rolled to Mark's side of the bed. "Husbando-san, where art thou," she teased in her sleep, blushing heavily with a cute smirk. Mark left the room, uncertain as to what Ginger would have had on her mind. "She's a strange girl when she talks in her sleep," Mark quietly said to himself. He knew Ginger would be excited over Valentine's Day, but breakfast was currently his priority.

He walked down the wooden stairs to see an anthropomorphic rodent there to greet him. "Happy Valentine's Day, Boss," she said with a blush. Mark saw the presented box of chocolates from her, smiling as he opened the box. Most of them were shaped as various heart sizes, but the delicious smell intrigued him. "Pat, thank you for the gift," he said as he kissed her on the cheek. Pat felt her heart beating with excitement from his kiss she got. "Would you like to kiss with me, on the lips," she asked, presenting a second box of treats. Mark felt luckier that his wife was still asleep, but knew Pat, as a mouse, loved cheese as much as him. "Yes, since I could use some preparation," he said. The rodent/human pair shared a kiss on the lips, hugging one another once they put down his gifts. Pat didn't mind the affection, due to her tame relationship with him. "So, is there anything else you'll like doing with me," she asked as the romantic couple's kiss stopped.

Mark groped Pat's rump with his right hand, igniting her inner lust exclusively for Mark, the best friend in her mind. "Mark, please take me to my bed," she said, signaling her consent to make love with her friend. Mark, well-aware about Pat's goal, went down to her room with her, carrying the two boxes from her. "Pat, what brand did you buy from," he asked. Pat giggled as she felt him tickling her back. "Ha ha! I'm fortunate enough to make them for you," she said. Mark tried one bite of the treat from her, enjoying its texture. "Mmmmm-hmm, this is impressive," he said after swallowing the treat from her. Pat smiled with happiness when she saw Mark enjoying her cooking skills. "Boy, am I glad you like it," she thought. "Mark, would you like some romantic foodplay," she asked. Mark's expression changed immediately once she asked him this. "Wait, as in including foreplay with food," he asked. Pat nodded eagerly as she tried smothering chocolate near her mouth's lips. "If you want, I can teach you just how fun it can be," she said.

Mark shrugged and tried smothering chocolate on his lips. "Ah, what the heck," he thought. Pat led the next kiss, enjoying the chocolate on each lip that would make things even more enticing for them both. "MMMmmm," she moaned as both of them French kissed. Their tongues traded the delicious treat on each lip that both of them put on. It truly was beautiful to Pat, who loved food play with him; now her fantasy became a reality. Sharing with one another, theirs tongues coated in chocolate, in addition to their saliva, they shared everything during the kiss. Mark led their tongues to his lips as well, where he could have been cleaned by Pat's tongue. At one point, he did stop, probably because this was more interesting for his friend. When their mouths separated, Pat had a confused expression. "Mark, what's wrong," she asked him. Mark felt like the foreplay could have become better. "Honestly, I am up for something else," he said, caressing her curvy hips he loved.

Pat sighed and laid down on her big bed. "I've kept contraceptives in the top drawer," she said. Mark broke the condom's seal and tried applying it to his cock after he thoroughly washed his hands. Pat's jaw dropped when she noticed his 25" erection, which she knew would be too big for her. "My God, that's huger than I expected," she said. Mark felt complimented by the submissive nature of Pat, but knew her vagina wouldn't fit all of him. "Vaginal or anal, Pat," he asked. Pat shook her head, wanting neither-nor. "Dude, why not a foot job and a tit fuck," she asked. Mark looked interested at something as uncommon as that. "Are you sure your feet and breasts will both work," he asked. Pat nodded, removing her bra she wore to make the boob job part slightly easier. "No, but I want to at least try this out," she said. Mark began removing the contraceptive, which was rather difficult, due to the condom's extra-large size. "You are lucky I'm agreeing to this," he said.

Pat moved her legs and wrapped her warm feet around his erection, then adjusting her breasts as he fucked the cleavage. "I'm ready whenever, Boss," she said. When Mark's thrusting was beginning, Pat moaned as he humped her boobs while she assisted with her feet. "Do you like how my tits feel when they're wrapped on your cock," she asked. Mark nodded when Pat inquired on how he felt. "It's twice the stimulation, so that's why I like it," he said. Pat's legs gave in as she laid them down. "Sorry, but my legs are feeling tired," she said. Mark understood his friend's weaker legs, so he did not stop with stimulating her breasts. "Darn it, I'll bust a nut soon," he warned. Pat cleaned her lips with a convenient wet towel she brought in, prior to their intercourse the both of them had. "Can you cum in my mouth if I cleaned it," she asked. "Sure," Mark said a little abruptly. Pat opened her mouth not long before Mark's ejaculation. She felt his throbbing erection coat most of her mouth in his rather nutritious seed.

She swallowed multiple times to make sure she got each last drop. "Fuck, man... My boobs jacked you off," she said, noticing the semen near her chest. Mark smirked when Pat looked more seductively at him. "I think it worked. Now let's start cleaning ourselves up," he said. Pat nodded as Mark's erection shrunk, this time gradually. Ginger, who had not yet awakened, smelled chocolate treats on her favorite drawer she has. "Mmmmm, that smells nice," she said. Mark, who recently got done cleaning his teeth, blew a breath of fresh air right near her neck. "Hee-hee-hee! That tickles, Dear," she said. Ginger woke up when she felt her nipples erect. "Sweetie, how's your day," she inquired. Mark presented the chocolates he laid near her drawer. "A friend of mine made them for me, but I think you'll like these as well," he said. Ginger blushed as Mark carried one of the chocolates to her mouth. "Ooh, mm, that's great," she thought as she pressed her lips on the delicious surface.

Her tongue gave a lick, which was hooked on devouring the treat. "I want more, please," she said. Mark took another chocolate treat, this time one he shared with her. "I'll like some, too," he said. Ginger moaned as their mouths connected, collecting the treat while they kissed. The chocolate liquefied as their salivating tongues were kissing with one another as their delicious chocolate was shared. Mark, similar to when he tried foodplay with Pat, broke the kiss. "Gin, how was the kiss we had," he asked. Ginger's expression changed as she gave a confused expression. "I certainly won't say food play is my thing, either," she said, presenting her tongue full of chocolate. Mark knew Ginger had more interest in regular foreplay, with food play around a minimum. Maybe she was more flirtatious and far more affectionate during Valentine's Day. "Crap, I think the mood was killed," thought Mark. Ginger saw her husband frowning, which was concerning to her, because she knew he tried to woo her with different foreplay.

"Mark, don't feel bad. Some things may hit or miss," she said. Mark teleported out of the room, heartbroken over how he failed to sexually please her. "Damn it, that did nothing to help me get anywhere," he thought. Ginger could spiritually feel how much Mark loathed himself. "I remember how easy it is to make him sad," she thought. Ginger carefully contemplated how to approach this difficult situation. "Mark, can you please come back in," she yelled down the stairs. Mark, who was preparing his breakfast, heard his wife. Due to the attention on his breakfast, he tried to use telepathy to tell her where he is. Ginger, who fortunately received his message, rushed down the stairs to look for her mate. "Sweetie, is everything fine," she asked once she and Mark were looking at one another. He shook his head as he spread butter on his toasted bagel. "Not necessarily. I feel like an intimate moment was ruined," he said. Ginger hugged her mate, who had a sad expression on his face.

"Mark, it's OK, honestly. I want to cheer you up," she said. Mark took another bite of his bagel, uncertain about what she meant. "Gin, I have already tried something new, but that's since I have tried exploring many kinks," he said. Ginger sighed at Mark's unhappy look on his face. "It's all right if you and I go with what's worked for years," she said. Mark hugged her with one arm as he tried enjoying his bagel. Ginger's expression changed when his hand reached her back. "Lower," she playfully said to him. Mark's hand started traveling down to her sweet ass. "Are you sure I'll be cheered up," he asked. Ginger smiled at her husband, signaling her pleasure she felt from him. "I think this will change your mood," she said as she stripped to her bra, laying her shirt on the countertop. Mark became infatuated when he saw his wife's cleavage. "Gin, it looks like you previously went cold on me," he said. Ginger understood what Mark told her. "He's right: I don't go cold on him that much," she thought. "My apologies for that," she said.

Mark grabbed part of her butt with his hand, causing her to have more arousal. With the help of this stimulation, Ginger was giggling as his hand was suddenly near her erect clit. "Yes! This will help," she said. Mark devilishly grinned when his hand fondled her clitoris. "Let's make you wet for me, Pet," he teased. Ginger looked with guilt as Mark rubbed her clitoris, bypassing the panties that she wore. "Yes, Master- anything to make you hard," she said. Mark legitimately smiled as Ginger moaned to signal happiness. "I think you'll be a happy valentine once you and I are done," he said. Ginger blushed heavily when she squirted from her vagina during her orgasm. "Aah, I just came. Thanks to my pads, the floor won't get wet," she said. Mark, without hesitation, brought his hand outside of her pants and used it to get his erection. "Would you like some cream with that," he teased. "Upstairs in our bedroom," responded Ginger.

Mark went with the request, but Pat overheard them. "Oh my- I've got to see this," she thought. However, since the door to the bedroom was locked, Pat could not see the fellatio. This was not the first time she tried voyeurism, as she is sometimes curious to learn why Ginger is Mark's favorite. "Bathroom's currently locked, too," she thought. Mark helped Ginger suck a 7" cock he changed the size of, because of a rare shape-shifting gene that he has. "Good Gin, take all of Dad's Cream," he teased. Ginger sucked his erection and felt her husband orgasm. "Mmhmm, I'm glad I recently washed out my whole mouth," she thought. After a half-hour of the fellatio, Mark finally ejaculated in her mouth. Ginger, being an obedient lover, gulped down his seed. Her husband pulled his erection out of her mouth. "Ginger, you've been the best valentine I could have, and I'm glad you cleaned your mouth very well beforehand," he said. Ginger proudly smiled with her mouth's pearl white teeth. "To be fair, you have the best genes I'll get to choose from, so your compliment will be appreciated for the rest of my life," she said with a kiss on the lips.

Pat knocked on the door, alerting the couple to get dressed up. "Buzz off, Rat," Ginger angrily yelled. Mark and Ginger looked at one another, and knew who it was, since Pat snickered a bit playfully. "I think I'll go talk to her," he said. When he walked out with a strict facial expression, Pat stopped when he presented his penis to her. "So, what would you like to say," he asked, with his erection changing in size. Pat licked her lips when she noticed his erection. "I think you know what I'll want, now that you'll fit just right," she said. Mark sighed as he teleported the both of them to her room. "I remember you have kinky toys in the mid drawer," he said as he was presenting a spanking paddle to the cute, mischievous mouse. Pat smiled at her favorite thing he could have spanked her with, regarding adult toys. "I am ready for my punishment, Boss," she teased. Mark groped her breast with one of his hands that held his friend in place.

"That's to make sure you're in place," he said. Pat panted with excitement as he spanked her via the spanking paddle. "Oh," she groaned with an expression of pleasure from the soft spank. Mark then bent her over for removing a few of her clothes. "Would you now prefer vaginal this time," he asked. Pat nodded eagerly and looked passionately at her friend. "Yes, Mark. Just use whatever condoms you want to use," she said. Mark searched through the top drawer, this time finding a smaller-sized contraceptive. "All right, Pat. I think I'm set," he said. Pat then felt her friend penetrate part of her with his penis. "Oh God, I'm not used to this," she said. Mark knew well that Pat rarely went with vaginal, due to her vagina's thinner walls. Apparently, her walls are thick, but the openings themselves aren't as big as she wants them to be. "I guess your preference is still oral," asked Mark. Pat nodded as her vagina felt so stretched out. "Yeah, because my vaginal walls aren't big," she said.

Mark still thought that Pat herself, a bit of a mischievous girl, was a good friend of his who makes excellent desserts for him. "Pat, do you want me to ejaculate," he asked. Pat nodded with excitement as Mark's balls gave in. "I luckily won't get pregnant, so I'm glad you went with safe sex," she said. Once Pat adjusted herself on top of the bed, she looked up at Mark, who kissed his friend on the lips. "Thank you for a nice, intimate moment," he said. Pat's facial expression changed as his lips met hers. "Mark, I don't know what to say," she said when her friend stopped his kiss. Ginger went into the bedroom, with a dropped jaw at the sight. "Mark, Pat?! What the hell is this," she asked. Mark pulled outside of Pat's vagina, embarrassed about when his wife walked in on him. "I'm sorry, but Pat requested this intimacy," he said. Ginger understood that Pat was in love with him, but her resentment of Pat increased at this point.

"Pat, you slut! He's already my husband," she yelled. Pat ignored the trash-talking and just flipped her off. "Yeah, screw you, too," she said, aware of the rivalry they've had. "Girls, cut it out," Mark said. Both of the women's expressions changed as they felt ashamed over themselves. "My apologies to the both of you," Ginger responded. Pat bit her lip rather nervously. After all, she's the one unmarried. "Mark, my apologies for the mess that this led to," she said. Mark tried motioning Ginger to him as he got off of Pat, who was within the missionary position at this point. "I can forgive you both, but this rivalry should go," he said. Pat looked embarrassed towards the two, who held hands. "Mark, please have another box of chocolates. Think of this as a gift and my apology," she said, happily kissing him on the cheek. Ginger now understood where those delicious chocolates came from. "Wait, you made those treats for him," she asked. Pat nodded and presented a third box to Mark.

"I made them earlier, about last night," she said. Mark accepted the present and shook his friend's hand. "Thank you, Pat. I think I'll be in my room and my spouse," he said. Ginger looked with confusion, but knew Pat meant well in this situation. "I'll admit it; you make excellent treats," she said. "Thank you for such a compliment, Ginger," Pat said. After her dialogue, the two teleported to Mark's room. "I'm glad Mark can be very forgiving of my sins," thought Pat.