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Love is quite the odd emotion because everyone feels it differently. Some say it's butterflies in their stomachs, some say it's a fire of passion; or pure desire spurring them onwards. I had even met one guy who said it was like feeling full after a satisfying meal, except in your heart. I didn't really know which was right, or even the most common; my feeling of love was totally different than all of those. My feeling was the feeling of soft fur on my arms, a gentle weight in my lap and frizzy hair tickling my chin. Marsie, my small mouse anthro Girlfriend, sat in my lap, a switch controller held in her tiny paws.

"You're in first Marsie, keep it up" I said as I batted aside a would-be challenger to her lead position. Marsie was quite good at Mario kart in her own right, she had MUCH faster reflexes than I did and was able to dodge almost anything that was going to hit her. Maybe it was her species natural jumpiness that allowed her to get out of tight spots, or maybe she had been hustling me from the start. Marsie's excited bounces told me the latter is very improbable.

"I'm winning!" she cried out, happily bouncing in my lap as we raced.

"You got it babe!" I said in encouragement, knocking a challenger to her lead back to where they belong (which was off the map). This was oddly like when I was growing up, playing Mario kart on the SNES, N64 and GameCube. Then, my older brother would stay in the lead and I would trail behind to make it easier to unlock whatever was needed because "he was the older brother"

Now, I just wanted Marsie to win the online race, so I beat back any challengers to her lead with a better than iron fist. A Lead fist? Maybe gold? Whatever. I beat back ANY challengers to her lead. Marsie didn't like beating the computer in races, and she hated racing against me. She was competitive enough to not want to win, but scared she would scare me off by winning, despite me assuring her it was fine. We came to this happy medium, playing online cooperatively. Her leading with me dealing with anyone who would say otherwise.

"We win! We Win"! Marsie squeaked happily as she crossed the finish line nearly a second before anyone else. I carefully aimed a green shell at someone who had passed me and smacked him out, passing him and taking second place.

"You won Marsie" I said, dropping my controller and wrapping my arms around her in a big hug. Marsie squeaked happily, fretting in my arms before looking up at me with her big brown eyes.

"WE won" she insisted, reaching a paw over her shoulder to caress my face.

I leaned down and gave her a gentle kiss, holding her in my arms. Sure, she was small; But Marsie had a rockin' body. One I had tried to avoid staring at when she was just a neighbor staying with me. She would've made for the perfect model if she was more than 3'11. Hips that put most "Normal sized" women to shame and a bust that was unexpected for her size. In other words a shortstack, although not as comically wrong in terms of proportions as most pictures.

Her tiny whiskers tickled my face as she pressed her mouth to mine, eager to reciprocate the love I was giving her. During my time with Marsie I had learned a bit about mouse anthro culture. One male had multiple wives, and dozens of children with them. They would all move to a new location and spread out, the wives were usually treated as a kind of second class. They were there to birth and raise children. Marsie had run away from that life, and had been alone for a while before I let her into my home.

I held her close as Nintendo's cheerful victory music spread looped on repeat, a gold trophy spinning on my TV Screen. My hands pushed aside the set down controller, then sneaked their way under the oversized T-shirt she had "borrowed" from me. I appreciated her soft silken fur as they slid along her sides. She broke the kiss, gasping slightly; a longing look in her eyes.

"A-are you o-okay with s-someone like me?" she whispered to me as one of her paws guided my hand along her torso, her other one fiddling with her tail nervously. We had been dating for a little over a month but had never "gone all the way". LOTS of rubbing and kissing though.

"Of course I'm ok with someone like you, but you don't have to force yourself, just let it happen" I reassured her, kissing the top of her head. She studied me intensely for a moment, and then gave a small nod, more to herself than to me, and fished my hand out from under her (my) shirt.

"Mar-" is all I got out before she deftly spun in my lap, using one paw to push my shoulder back and the other to grab my t-shirt collar to pull me into a (somewhat awkward) loving kiss.

How to describe it? It was gentle but firm, a good kiss; one that lovers shared. It had more of the feeling of love between two people over the feeling of lust. My arms instinctively wrapped around her and pulled her closer to me, wanting to feel more of her body pressed against mine on a subconscious level. Marsie didn't fight it at all, her body pressed against mine in sheer want, her tail wrapping around my waist.

The "highlight reel" of our races began, showing different parts of our races as we explored each other's bodies. Her tiny paws quickly went under my shirt, feeling my skin as one of my hands stroked up her back over the shirt, then began rubbing between her ears.

"N-N---ooooohhh" Marsie half protested, half moaned from the sensation of my fingers. Poor girl was already shuddering from the feeling of my gentle rubs. I quickly kissed her, arresting any second guesses. Marsie was adorable on so many levels, and I could see she was as into me as I was into her.

My free hand wrapped around her and pulled her close, letting our kiss be even more sensual. Her tongue pushed against mine as she moaned into my mouth. She leaned with whole hearted eagerness into me, pressing every inch of her body against mine as we kissed.

"Ah-a-Anon, Y-You're my f-first" Marsie moaned, her mouth still pressed against mine. "I-is that o-ok?"

My response was to simply kiss her again, pulling her body closer to mine; I had already known she hadn't been with anyone human or anthro before. And I was determined to make this experience as enjoyable as possible.

"I know love, Just tell me if you're uncomfortable" I responded as our kiss broke. She nodded at that enthusiastically, her paws grabbing the bottom hem of my shirt.

"Y-Yes! N-now shirt off please" She squeaked with as much authority as her nervous stammer would allow. I dutifully followed her command, peeling my shirt off slowly and a bit dramatically.

"Oo-ohhhhhh, your body looks s-so good Anon" Marsie mused, running a paw down my bare chest while staring almost agape. I'm not gonna say I have the best looking body, but I try to at least stay in shape, which I guess Marsie heavily approved of.

"You like it?" I asked, amused and already knowing the answer. Marsie nodded furiously, placing her other paw on my chest.

"Uh-huh, I-I like h-how your s-skin feels compared to fur" she responded, then looked up at me with a bit of consternation.

"T-that's not weird is it?" She asked, worriedly, pulling her paws back and folding her ears back. I kissed her on the tip of her nose, causing her to titter softly.

"No it's not weird Marsie, I like the feeling of your fur, now arms up!" I said, motioning for her to raise her arms.

"Huh w-why?" She said as she raised her arms above her head. I grabbed the hem of her shirt and started lifting slowly.

"O-oh! Oh! Uhm..." Marsie squeaked in surprise, jumping slightly from the touch.

"Is it ok?" I asked softly, dropping the shirt a bit. Marsie's brown eyes met mine for a moment, then she covered her face with her paws, nodding nervously.

"Ok, I'll go slow" I said, on for her to shake her head, her large ears flopping a bit. I stopped completely, a bit confused only for her paws to grab my hands. Again her eyes met mine and she guided my hands up, pulling her shift off gently.

Marsie's breath hitched a bit as her shirt came fully off and was tossed aside revealing her tiny beautiful body.

Her cream fur was like silk beneath my fingers as I ran my fingers down her sides to rest on her hips, where she wore panties with little paw prints on them. Her orange sized breasts rested in a lacey pink bra that looked a bit too small for her. Nervously her tail flitted about behind her as she studied me, gauging my reaction.

"Holy shit you're beautiful" I said almost slack jawed, it was one thing to see her in clothing and feeling her body against mine. But seeing it was like looking at art. No scratch that, even if I was in a museum full of the finest pieces of art, I would still want to look at her. Marsie tittered my lap, adjusting herself to easier straddle me.

"F-flatterer" she squeaked teasingly, placing her paws delicately against my chest once more.

"Just telling the truth" I responded, moving my hands up her sides gently up her sides, earning a gasp from Marsie.

"Y-you c-can touch them if you want" Marsie moaned softly, thrusting her chest at me slightly "I-I've c-caught you staring before" She emphasized as pressed them together softly with her elbows, a smirk on her muzzle

"Who wouldn't?" I thought to myself as I smiled and slid one hand from Marsie's side to rest on her bra, giving a tentative squeeze. That earned me a light swat on the chest.

"I s-said TOUCH them, not my b-bra d-dummy" She squeaked in faux confidence. She didn't normally talk with a stammer, but whenever she got nervous she would.

"Of course my love"

Marsie tittered softly as I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her against me. She gave an exalted gasp as her chest pressed against my bare skin and she covered her muzzle once more with her paws. I gently unhooked her bra, careful to not accidentally pull any fur.

"W-wait" Marsie exclaimed once I was done and was about to take her bra off. "Wait"

I, of course, stopped and Marsie moved her paws to her breasts; holding the now loose bra in place. She breathed in and out a few times, steadying herself as she gazed at me; her ears folded ever so slightly.

"y-you're the only m-man to see m-me, I-I'm nervous" she stammered, a worried look on her face.

"We can stop here if you like Marsie" I reassured her, running my fingers gently through her frizzy hair. "It's ok, really it is"

Marsie just shook her head, then ground her hips into my lap; making me painfully aware of the hard-on I had.

"I-it's not f-fair to you" She murmured, looking away from me for a moment then looking back, a longing in her eyes. "P-please, be n-nice"

With those words, she pulled her bra away and tossed it aside; her eyes on me. Slowly and ever so gently I run my hands back up her sides, stopping right below those tempting orbs. I could feel her little heart beating a mile per minute.

"You ready?" I asked, rubbing my thumbs on her soft fur for a little extra comfort. Marsie covered her face with her paws but nodded quickly letting out a quick "Mhm". Slowly my hands moved to cup her breasts, gently squeezing and feeling; all the while gauging her reactions.

"A-AH Ahhhh ohhh I-I l-like that" She moaned as I gently squeezed one of her breasts. I smiled softly and continued massaging her, savoring the soft fur and supple flesh of the woman I loved.

"Want more?" I asked as I pressed her breasts together, earning a gasp. Marsie nodded quickly, her long tail wrapping around my calf. Gently with my thumbs and forefingers, I gave her nipples a little squeeze and tug, earning a gasping moan of pleasure. Marsie's reaction was adorable, her breathing deep and heavy even though we had just begun. I pushed forward into a kiss and felt her tongue pressing against mine eagerly as she moaned into my mouth. The kiss was different from before, fiery and lustful with Marsie pressing against me hard. I gently pulled her body closer to mine by her nipples, causing her to moan more frantically into my mouth. She pulled away from our kiss, a wild something in her eyes as she panted softly.

"M-More! Give me more" She moaned, shuttering slightly as I continued to play with her.

"Okay"

My right hand slid down her side and under her panties, my thumb was positioned right above the base of her tail, the rest of my fingers on her butt. Most feral animals love the base of their tail played with, or at least all the ones I had encountered were like that. My right thumb gently rubbed the base of her tail while my fingers gave her butt a gentle squeeze.

"OH!" Marsie squeaked "oh I likkkke that" her hips beginning to gyrate against mine. She moved her arms from my chest to over my shoulders, her paws interlinking together as she moaned quiet want into my mouth. I tugged her nipple softly right as I squeezed her butt, making her gasp and kiss me deeper, her tongue pushing past mine as she rubbed her hips back and forth against my still present erection.

"You like it?" I asked, knowing the answer as Marsie gasped against me, rubbing her ample hips on me, her slit getting wetter and wetter as she rubbed it against one of my thighs.

"I-I love it!" Marsie moaned, grinding her hips down further against me.

"F-feels g-good"

I pushed my hand under her panties and tugged at them softly "gotta lose these for more" I remarked, smacking her butt a little for emphasis. Marsie does not have a very good glare, she's far too cute for it to be effective. I kissed her, and slid her panties down her legs as she pressed her tongue fiercely into my mouth, wanting more sensation. Her hips bucked back and forth along my hips and thigh, a longing desire in her kiss.

"A-anon I-I want m-more, y-you're making me f-feel so g-good" she stammered, breaking the kiss.

"I can make it feel better"

"H-how?!"

Marsie watched in confusion as I trailed my hand from her chest to her soft lower tummy. Pushing past her fur, my fingers slid to her wet slit.

"Oh! Oh oh oh ohhhhh" Marsie squeaked as my index finger pushed past her lips and rubbed slightly "ohhh that does f-feel g-good anon"

"Not done yet"

My finger found its target, and I rubbed her clit gently, earning a surprised gasp of pleasure and tiny claws gripping me in shock.

"Mmmmmmm I-it's good!" Marsie moaned, wrapping both her arms around my neck and rubbing her hips back and forth along my hand. Carefully I rubbed the wetness along her slit, making Marsie moan louder. I kissed her cheek, then down to her neck then down to her chest while I rubbed.

"A-anon wha-a?" all she got out as I kissed one of her nipples softly then bit down softly on it. Her shudder was like she had touched a live wire.

Her hips bucked softly on my hand as she moaned into my ear "M-more". My free arm wrapped around Marsie's waist, letting me lift her slightly and shimmy out of my pants. I lowered her onto my boxers, only a thin bit of fabric between me and her.

"You ok Marsie?" I asked, letting go of her nipple.

"Mhmmmmm"

"Can you feel me?"

Marsie's eyes shifted from my face to down towards where our bodies were meeting. Her eyes focused on my strained undergarments, and to where my finger was still rubbing her slit, now glistening with wetness. She swallowed softly then nodded.

"Want to feel it more?"

Marsie simply nodded again, then slowly shifted her paws to my undergarments and slid them down, allowing my erection to spring free. Her tiny paws were trembling slightly as she wrapped them around my member. She gently stroked it up and down a few times before looking up at me.

"I-it's big Anon, w-will it fit?"

I pulled my hand from her slit causing Marsie to moan sharply and held up 2 fingers glistening with wetness from her nethers; she stared at the fingers for a moment then brought her paws to her cheeks

"Mhm, that's why foreplay is important" I answered, pulling her into a kiss. She was still absentmindedly rubbing her hips against my thigh as she moaned into my mouth.

"I w-want it Anon, I want you" she gasped as I raised my thigh to meet her shuddering hips. I nodded, and lifted Marsie gently by her hips, carefully positioning her dripping wetness over my manhood.

"Ready Marsie?" I asked calmly as the tip pressed against her. She placed one paw on my chest and kept the other by her cheek, looking unsure and absolutely adorable. She looked into my eyes and nodded swiftly

"Slow"

I nodded and slowly lowered her onto me, my shaft pushing into her silken wetness slowly. Marsie's eyes widened slightly and she shuddered slightly as I pressed into her.

"B-big! She moaned with a smile of ecstasy, both her paws on my chest and her tail wrapping around my leg.

"It's not all the way in yet" I responded with a smirk. She gave me an annoyed short of huff, lifted herself slightly then pushed herself the rest of the way down, gasping with pleasure.

"M-hmmmmm! b-better t-than m-my f-fingers" she moaned leaning forwards to press her breasts against my chest and kiss me. I kissed her back as I felt her insides twitching around my member. Her insides were hot and tight, tighter than I had anticipated. I could feel her heart beating wildly through my shaft as we kissed. Slowly she began grinding her hips against mine, moaning at each little movement.

"Want me to take the lead love?" I asked into her mouth between moans, shifting one hand to squeeze one of her perfect ass cheek while the other remained on her waist. Our faces were right to each other, her eyes gazing longingly into mine, her mouth open with moans on the tip of her tongue. She simply nodded, then pressed forwards to kiss me again, our bodies and tongues intertwining.

With that, I began guiding her hips up and down, her arms around my neck with her breathing quick and gasping. Marsie's wetness was as smooth and warm as silk fresh out of the dryer, gripping my member and tightening each time her hips hit mine. Her moans sharp and full of want and like music.

"S-so good" She moaned into my mouth, her eyes closed in ecstasy, her tiny claws digging into my back. I kissed her once more only for her to take control, moving her hips against me and gasping against me. Now I was just along for the ride, and it was as if she had years of pent up sexual tension in her. Far from the slow rhythm I had, Marsie's movement was quick and erratic, fueled by lust and want.

Her hips hit mine with an audible "plap" as she rode me kissing me deep, lost in the mood of the moment. I simply held her, making sure she didn't move her body too much to make my member slip out.

"You like it Marsie?" I asked, thrusting up into her and earning a deep moan.

"I-I Love it!" She gasped, bringing her hips to meet mine and grinding against me. "Now shut up and fuck me!" A gentleman doesn't take that kind of command as a joke, so I put on her lower back and wrapped the other around hers.

The sound she made when I thrust into her in that position was like someone eating their favorite meal while having an orgasm at the same time. I took control, thrusting up into her while holding her close. Each thrust made her tighten up and give an adorable squeak moan into my mouth as we continued kissing. But I felt my limit approaching as I thrust deeper into her.

"M-Marsie I'm gonna cum" I groaned into her mouth as she continued kissing me.

"D-do it inside" she moaned in return

my arms wrapped around her tight as I pulled her down onto my final thrust, making her squeak and moan in pleasure and surprise. All of the teasing had its toll and I erupted into Marsie, filling her wetness with my love. We sat together like that for a while, her arms around my neck, her face buried in the crook of my neck, my face buried in her thick frizzy hair. My member stayed in her, still throbbing softly as her wetness constricted around me.

I breathed in deep. "Holy hell that was good" I choked out, rubbing Marsie's back absentmindedly. In response Marsie ground her hips against mine once more.

"I-it's m-my p-p-pussy! Why wouldn't it feel go-?"

As she spoke one of the Nintendo controllers rumbled and fell to the floor with a soft “Bzzzt-clatter" cutting off her sentence and making her both jump and tighten up against my shaft. Right, we were playing Mario kart. In response I simply pulled her close in a tight hug.

"It'll always feel good as long as it's you, wanna go again?" I whispered into her ear, grinding her hips against mine.

The look Marsie gave me was full of want and fury as she grabbed a controller off the table and motioned for me to grab the one off the floor, all while still inside her.

"L-let's race f-for real! I-if you win you c-can c-cum inside me a-again" she spouted, turning herself around in my lap to face the TV with my member still in her. I raised an eyebrow at that.

"Uh-huh, and if you win?" I asked, scooping up the fallen controller.

"S-same thing" Marsie stammered, rocking her hips back and forth on me. I pulled her close and kissed the top of her head as her tail wrapped around my waist.

"Somehow no matter who wins this" I thought calmly as Marsie started the next race "we both win in the end".