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No End in Sight

The mice's bedroom was a mess. The sheets of the bed itself soaked through, still glistening and with a sheen of white puddles resting upon the cotton even though much of the initial volume had been soaked into the mattress below. The comforter had been thrown back, its centre marked with a dark wet patch of almost a foot in radius to show roughly where the loins of the bed's occupants had been resting beneath it when their current situation began. From the right side of the bed, a trail led out across the carpet and in a weaving, un-focused line towards the room's main door. Not droplets, but a near constant puddled line of mingled transparent wetness and thicker, creamier fluids. At times it deviated towards a wall, as though the figures had pressed themselves together against it. At other points, a larger, heavier puddle seemed to suggest a brief pause in their locomotion, maybe having dropped to the ground together, overcome by the very forces they were seeking to mitigate by their motion.

All through the hallway of the apartment the puddling streaks of mingled fluids continued, right the way down to the bathroom. And from within, with only a street lamp shining in through the frosted glass as a source of illumination, the lingering residue of the lover's untamed, utterly uncontrolled lust was joined by the sounds of their ecstasy. The motion of their bodies. The helpless, manic motion of a man and a woman, clutching at one another in their apartment's bathtub, and trembling, sloshing around in an almost waist-deep flood of their own combined orgasmic liquids.

Speech was practically beyond their capacities for coherent thought by now, almost an hour having passed since their bodies began to cum, and simply failed to stop. They'd tried to separate from one another, tried to cease their frantic love-making which had been going on in a heat-like haze for much of the night. But that hadn't done any good. They'd still been cumming. Still been soaking their sheets, ruining their bedding, their carpets, their walls. Thus, they'd fought their way here. Fucking all the while. Jade's body wrapped around her lover's own as his equally lean rodent body found new strength, carrying her through the house with only a few passion-induced detours along the way. And now... now they were unstoppable. Sitting together, face to face, legs and arms wrapped around each other's torsos in the bathtub, just letting it happen. Letting their own mutual bliss consume them, and feeling themselves cumming in such quantities that the bath's open plug-hole could not swallow it up fast enough to keep the level surrounding them from slowly but surely rising.

Jade's eyes bulged, and strained whimpers escaped her in rapid succession as her own inner muscles felt her lover's member twitching inside of her. Each surge of cum to escape Evan's cock only served to force more of the last load to pour back out from between himself and his mate, having long since overflowed her inner capacity. He wasn't alone in causing the current flood surrounding them though. Each and every time her nether regions squeezed his cock, suckling and milking yet more rich seed from whatever enchantment had seized their bodies, the pleasure of his own release was joined by the incredible sensations of her own. She didn't just clutch and caress him with her inner walls. She squirted. She sprayed his crotch with hot gushes of her own ejaculation from the small hole just north of her pussy's cock and cum filled opening.

They looked into one another's eyes, glazed with satisfaction and intense desperation and hunger all at once, and whimpered. Moaned. Laughed. This was all insane. Impossible. And yet, they could not deny that it was happening. Nor did they wish to. Wrapped up in one another's arms, twitching whiskers caressing one another and noses bumping, lips smooching sloppily between gasps, moans and the occasional high pitched squeak, they no longer had reason to hold back. They weren't ruining their bedding. Their bedroom floor. And if indeed they couldn't stop this from happening, then surely there was only one sensible way to stop their bodies from ignoring and denying them in their requests. To give in, and not just_let_ it happen... but beg, plead, and demand for it to keep going, and going.

Jade ran her left hand down her lover's spine, feeling him shudder, tense, and arch forward against her. His lips pulled away from her own, and turned skyward in a grunting, lingering moan as the flood of his cum seemed to grow ever more intense for a brief while. His own pink furred hands splashed thickly in the flood of ejaculatory juices pooled around them, only to rise up and reach between the two of them. Jade's modest, perky breasts were already coated in their shared liquids, but now they received a fresh coat as he squeezed her nipples. She shrieked, and Evan's eyes rolled back in his head as he felt his lover's pussy clamp down feverishly around him. One long spray of potent orgasmic rapture poured out with intense pressure against the short grey fur of his crotch, and as the fingers on his back clawed and scrabbled mindlessly at his fur and flesh, a single strained, drunken word escaped Jade in a slurred grunt.

"Mmhmh-o-oorre..."

She pulled away from him. Away from her lover's arms, legs, and throbbing, spurting cock. Their bodies parted, and together the mice squeaked in anguish, and yet in delirious lust as a bubbling spray of Evan's cum broke the surface of the tub and sent arcs just a few inches into the air before landing wetly once more. Thankfully their cries of desperate need returned to ones of delighted bliss again before too long. All Jade did was turn around, bracing her arms against the sides of the tub and lifting her buttocks. Raising them up above the sloppy flood of their combined juices, its scent so overwhelming that the smell of sex was all either of them could recall_ever_having smelled. For just a few seconds Evan stared at her ass, at her twitching pink tail and grey furred, plump cheeks and a mixture of his cum and her ejaculate dripped off and down to the bath below. Then he lunged forward, wrapped his arms around her torso, and slipped his still spurting cock deep into her clutching depths once more from behind.

A loud gushing spray echoed around the dark bathroom, mingled with the cries of the two mice as Evan lodged himself deep inside his lover. He didn't fuck her, not pulling out and thrusting fiercely. He just bucked his hips as they lay already hilted against her ass, and felt himself continuing to fill her up. Continuing to be squeezed and caressed by her. And continuing, of course, to hear their combined orgasmic excess pour out from between their legs, raining down upon the half-full bath below.

A thick gurgling sound rumbled from the plug-hole of the tub as it sought to drain away the two lovers' essence, but still it failed to outmatch their productivity. The level of that thick, creamy tide within the tub continued to rise, slowly but steadily. And with no end in sight as they continued to hump and grind at one another, the two mice couldn't help dreading the moment when the tub began to overflow... while simultaneously wishing to continue in this unceasing orgasmic rapture for long enough for that to be an issue.

By Jeeves