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Innocence Lost

Chapter Three – Finale -

1. Cederwyn Whitefurr

28th September, 2017,

All Rights Reserved.

Christopher sighed, as he took his penis in one hand, gently guiding it against Kanga's trembling cloaca. He could feel the incredible warmth as she pressed his penile head against the tight fitting folds – then he moaned as he eased himself forwards slightly. When his foreskin was pulled back by his firming erection, he grunted and trembled – resting his hands on Kanga's quivering thighs, as he looked up into her eyes.

“I'm alright - “ Kanga panted, as she laid her paws on the bed and gently gripped the coverlet. “Just be...careful Christopher, please..."

He nodded and aligned his penile head against the narrow slit of her vulva and cautiously pushed forwards, feeling Kanga's vaginal walls spreading and gripping his penis as she gasped and squirmed, Christopher steadily pushing more and more of his length deeper, feeling her walls clench – but as he mounted, Kanga's natural lubrication, and the lube he had used – worked to let him slide inwards and upwards, until finally – or so Kanga thought – he sighed in pleasure and his pubic mound was pressed hard against her cloaca.

“Oh Kanga - “ Christopher groaned, as he pulled back, feeling Kanga's folds gripping him tightly, before she moaned as he dismounted, then began to slide back inside her again.

“You're certainly no...Joey...anymore Christopher - “ Kanga gasped as he pushed back inside her again, with more enthusiasm and pleasure.

“I did try to tell you Kanga - “ Christopher grunted, as he gently lay down on Kanga, then increased his thrusting against her. “Oh, I'd forgotten how....wonderful you feel...your soft fur, your warmth and your - “

Kanga raised an eyebrow, then as Christopher slid out, she winked playfully at him, then he moaned as she tightened her uterine walls and rippled them, causing Christopher to suddenly thrust his full length into her, and Kanga squealed and bucked, her paws gripping the bed cover as she shuddered in fright and pain, but Christopher shuddered and withdrew again, before he cuddled the sobbing Kanga close and kissed away her salty tears.

“I'm sorry Kanga – I didn't mean to hurt you like that..." Christopher whispered, as he shuddered and more gently mounted her again.

Kanga grunted, then began patting his chest, looking up as she shivered and whimpered, and Christopher dismounted then slipped off her and sat back on his folded legs, as Kanga shivered, then rolled over and climbed to her long slender feet and paws, crouching on the bed.

“Christopher, can you lay down on your back please – I want to see if that makes our mating – easier for me..."

Christopher obeyed, getting comfortable on his back, before he gave his trembling penis a generous coating of the lube, before he nodded and held his slippery penis, as Kanga straddled him, then with much awkwardness and frustration, Kanga positioned herself and carefully slipped Christopher's penile head back inside her cloaca.

“Be careful...please - “ Christopher moaned, as he felt Kanga place her paws on his chest, as she rocked gently, feeling his lube covered penis slipping easily up into her body, before she curved her spine inwards and fully mounted him.

“Oh - “ Kanga squealed, as she began pulling forward, until his penis was barely pressed against her cloaca, then she pushed back again, her cervical walls trembling and stretching as she pushed until he was firmly inside her again, her paws contracting and squeezing on his chest, before she began gasping and panting – then to Christopher's surprise – Kanga squealed as her orgasm flooded her body – her fluids splattering against Christopher's groin and thighs and even splashing on the bed cover.

“Kanga!" Christopher gasped, as he felt the warmth trickling down his thighs, as Kanga blushed, her ears slicking back. “What the - “

Kanga leaned down and that simple movement, caused Christopher to gasp as he bucked – his own powerful orgasm gushing into Kanga's uterus and cervix, as she gripped his pectoral muscles hard enough to make Christopher gasp in surprise and pain. Kanga's powerful muscular contractions milked Christopher with a frightening strength and ferocity, as he was helpless beneath Kanga – and her contractions caused him to ejaculate again deep inside her.

“Oh..." Kanga gasped, feeling the hot semen flooding her cervix, warming the walls, nerves long dormant suddenly springing to life and overtiring each other. “Oh...Christopher..."

Christopher's mind was washed away, any sense of control or even rational thought was swept away by Kanga's incredible muscular contractions. Again, Christopher thrust hard against Kanga, her body writhing and squirming in pleasure and more than a little pain – as he gasped and another flood of his hot, powerful seed was flooded into Kanga, filling her until she thought she must surely burst – at last, Christopher panted and shuddered, no more left to give the adoring Kanga, as she sprawled down on him and began licking his face and chest, her quivering paws trembling on his shoulders.

“Thank you, Christopher – for your gift you have given me - “ Kanga panted, sweat shining on her fur as she flicked her ears back and quivered, exhausted, spent and thoroughly pleased.

“Kanga..." Christopher moaned, his mind swept away on the pleasure Kanga's warm, tight folds have brought unto him. “I never thought I would - “

“Shhh," Kanga smiled, as she pushed herself up, then licked his lips, his nose, and his forehead, tasting the sweet salty sweat and pressing her cloaca firmly against Christopher, feeling a mixture of her own vaginal secretions and his semen as it leaked out and dribbled down her groin. “Thank you, my love...for your years of loyalty, service, and love..."

Christopher weakly opened his eyes, as he looked up at her, before Kanga sniffed once, a single tear sliding down her cheek and spattering on his chest, as she glanced over her shoulder at the first rays of sunlight that turned the dark clouds into a pale yellow.

“Kanga – you can't - “ Christopher begged, as he grasped her hips and tried to hang onto her, then he moaned as he felt her tremble, and she looked down – before she squeezed her paws tight against his shoulders.

Kanga couldn't help what happened next – as the sunlight breached the distant ranges, her tail twisted and melted, the realistic black tail tip fading to a faux fur, that began to run and ripple up her tail like an incoming tide. Quicker and quicker, the transformation took her, as more of the sunlight crested the mountains – her long slender feet becoming short, claw-less and a vague approximation – her warm folds turning cold and sticky with the semen that soaked the satin material, and her pouch contracting into a crude, lifeless approximation.

Kanga bit her tongue, as the transformation spread up her belly, chest and down her arms – the paws becoming small nubs of faux fur and stitching.

“Know I loved you...and do - “ Kanga whispered, as she looked down at Christopher, before the faux fur rippled up under her throat – her sensual muzzle turning into a fixed expression of mirth, her supple tongue a pale faded pink, as her whiskers melted away and the faux fur rippled down and up her muzzle – the wide, expressionate eyes becoming glassy and unseeing, before at last, the ears bent and flopped, the wire holding them long broken and snapped.

Christopher wept, as he felt himself making love with the plush, the joy, warmth and love of Kanga's last words in his mind – before he gently rolled over and slid his sticky, semen coated penis from inside the tight silken folds. He shuddered, before finally, taking the plush in his arms and wondering what to do with it – before placing it back in the corner of the room and walking back to his bed.

Kanga sat slumped in the corner, her glass eyes unseeing, paws un-moving and posture slumped over, her vinyl nose almost touching her belly, as she remained lifeless and inanimate – just another forgotten child's plush toy – that would soon be discarded and forgotten, Christopher's memories of her would fade in time – he would get married, father children and become an adult – and Kanga would fade into a distant memory – her love for him un-returned – nor would he ever meet her new Joey...

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