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Night of the Squirrels

The room feels a little . . . overstuffed.

I lean against one of the oak posts at the front of the bed, staring up at the gauzy pink canopy draped above it. The wallpaper around the almost overly-comfy room is a stylized series of pastel flowers, and the downy comforter under me is a bright series of patchwork squares. It does feel nice against my skin though, plush and warm.

A faint heat rises to my cheeks as I look back at the pillows stacked haphazardly at the head of the bed, many frilly, a few shaped like hearts, all violent hues of red or pink. The chill of the room is just enough to make me consider grabbing one for warmth . . . But, it would feel weird sitting naked and alone with a heart shaped pillow on my lap.

The sound of the door creaking open makes my head snap back to the front of the room, tingles of adrenaline buzzing in the backs of my hands as I fold them awkwardly over my lap.

The first thing I see is the light playing through her fluffy grey fur, her huge, bushy tail swinging behind her as the lithe humanoid squirrel casually tosses the door open and struts inside.

I swallow heavily. I can't help it as my eyes trace over her body, generous breasts covered in fur, pink, fleshy nipples surrounded in a sea of pillowy whiteness. She looks down at me, tapping two dark claws together with a sigh. She turns, her slate grey tail swooshing out of the way and revealing another squirrel behind her, just a few inches shorter, brilliant caramel fur shining in the light as she clutches at her own tail, fluffy ears twitching with nervous energy.

The grey squirrel taps a clawed foot on the ground before the lighter squirrel's green eyes fly open, and she turns to close the door behind her, fur fluffing out on her cheeks as she crosses her hands demurely over her chest, covering her bust. The lights of the room make the edges of her light brown fur glow with a red-orange corona.

This doesn't seem right. There's only supposed to be two people per room . . . right?

I get up, breaths quickening. It's probably just a misunderstanding. I'll just leave the room to them and . . .

Grey grins as she turns back around towards me, piercing chestnut eyes pinning me to the spot. My eyes continue to wander over her body, following the sway of her tail down to her rounded fluffy rump.

I'm about to apologize for the confusion when she steps in, leaning up and pressing her fuzzy muzzle against me, planting her lips against mine and pressing her warm, slick tongue between my lips.

I'm shocked, hairs prickling up on the back of my neck as my spine stiffens, so much so that when she presses lightly against my chest with one padded finger, I go toppling backwards onto the bright patchwork quilt with a muffled thump.

The feel of her warm, fluffy fur sliding against me gives me goosebumps as she pulls herself up on the bed next to me. Her breasts press in against the side of my arm as she nuzzles in against my neck.

I clear my throat, but she presses a soft, leathery padded finger against my lips, shushing me as she pulls herself closer, plush thighs squeezing against my legs.

Grey reaches over me and pats the empty bed next to me, curling a finger and beckoning the bashful light brown furred squirrel to come join. I try to sit up, but it's impossible with the grey squirrel's soft warmth pulled so tight against me. her weight casually applied as she pulls herself closer, making my skin tingle with the plush warmth of her fur.

Red wrings her paws, velveteen nose flaring as her large, fluffy ears flicker. She approaches the side of the bed, tail batting nervously behind her. She lifts a knee up onto the bed, crawling towards me, looking down at the patchwork quilt as our eyes make contact. She releases a small squeak of surprise as Grey grabs her paw and hauls her forward, her short muzzle crashing into my shoulder, leaving a spot of coolness against me. Grey chuckles, lifting one of her toned legs out over me, padded paw-foot splaying out as she hooks it behind Red's knee and pulls the surprised smaller squirrel against my body.

Red's tea-and-cream-colored fur is slightly softer than Grey's, silky and smooth against my skin. I swallow heavily, staring up at the diaphanous pink canopy above us, trying not to make the situation any more awkward than it already is.

Grey sighs, shaking her head, leaning in and cupping my chin with two padded fingers before pressing her animal face in, lips meeting mine, warm pink tongue once again slipping past my lips and flickering at the roof of my mouth. Heat flushes in my cheeks as I can't help but moan, feeling her body writhe against me as we kiss. But just as quickly, she pulls back, looking at both me and Red expectantly.

Red's emerald eyes go wide as she swallows heavily. Her breathing quickens, pert breasts heaving inches from me as she screws her eyes shut and presses her muzzle towards me, stopping with a strange semi-eager, half-grimace a few inches from my face, whiskers twitching. I look sideways towards Grey hesitantly.

Grey rolls her eyes, reaching out and boldly pushing Red's face down against my own. My confused protests are drowned out as her muzzle presses against my lips. Where Grey's movements were practiced and efficient, Red's are tentative, her animal whiskers trembling before her tongue probes out and licks across my lips.

I also have no idea what to do. It makes me feel almost sorry for her. I try curling my arm around her shoulders. She jerks slightly in surprise, and I'm about to let go completely, but then she melts into me. It's surprisingly cute, for a squirrel. I press into the kiss, licking out against her lips, feeling the solid ivory warmth of her incisors as I run my tongue along them. It's strange, so animal, but oddly appealing as her own tongue rises and flicks against my own.

I groan out as Grey tussles my hair, smiling as Red and I kiss, pulling our bodies closer together. I sigh as her claws drag lightly over my scalp. My face feels warm, pressed against Red's own, our breath's huffing together as we slowly start to make out, lack of experience lowly replaced with new-found enthusiasm. Grey's padded fingers trace over my ears, kneading my lobes between her fingers, tugging gently as my face flushes with heat. Muscles I didn't know I had twitch in her delicate but insistent grip, my ears twitching as they grow more and more sensitive.

They aren't the only thing that's sensitive either. My cock stiffens between my legs, but with both of the squirrels lying on my arms, I have no way to reach it. Not without stopping what's going on currently. And although I'm confused, I can't help but admit that I like their fluffy, rounded bodies pressing against me. Red's tail flickers around behind her as our tongues swirl around in excited tangles. It feels right to lose myself in the enveloping warmth. It's like their own plush heat is seeping into me, my face tingling as my jaws creak. My tongue feels funny, teeth sliding against it in a way I'd never noticed before. Our passionate kiss slows as I lick at the inside of my own mouth, trying to puzzle out what's changed.

Grey reaches over and taps Red, and they both pull back, rolling off my arms leaving me panting between them. My thoughts of reaching down are abandoned as I sit up, reaching towards my face, one finger sliding between my lips and prodding my teeth, my incisors feeling broader and longer than I remember. I feel something fuzzy flicker. Red and Grey hadn't moved. My other hand traces up the nape up my neck towards my ears. They writhe under my touch, the surface soft, and warm, and velvety. I stroke my fingers up against them, a shiver running through my spine as a soft, breathy squeak escapes my lips.

Red looks on at me with something approaching wonder and admiration in her verdant eyes. Grey's dark lips curl up in a grin as she watches me exploring my changing body.

The larger, slate-colored squirrel pulls herself behind me on the bright square patterns of the bed, fluffy fur of her thighs pressing in against my hips. She reaches over my shoulders, arms held out, leathery palms up. Red's ears twitch as she pushes herself up, seeing Grey's proffered paws. She reaches forwards slowly, Grey grabbing her hands and pulling her against my chest, her head sliding next to mine, face cradled in the nape of my neck. I'm braced and waiting for something, but instead there's a pause: a warm, comfortable caesura. I can feel both of them breathing, soft bodies hugging me from both sides at once.

It's . . . nice, just existing in the center of that warm, voluptuous hug, feeling Red nuzzle in against my neck. It's strange: their bodies, and the quirky relationship between the two. It's not just that they're attractive, but it's all almost . . . admirable?

Maybe changing to be more like them is something I've always wanted . . .

As I relax, Grey reaches around me with her paws, her full, furry breasts pressed against my back. Her fingers run up my sides, tickling my skin as I stifle a giggle. Red's breath huffs against my neck, steady and warm as Grey's hands slide in between us. My own breathing hitches in surprise as her padded fingers pinch in teasingly at my nipples. I groan out, arching my back against her fluffy white furred chest. She leans her head in next to mine, cool wet nose bumping against my ear before her warm tongue slides up the edge of my still-stretching lobe.

The wet sound of her tongue lapping up my growing ears makes me shiver, new muscles forming as they twitch against her, dark brown tufts crowning the tips. But that hardly distracts from the growing warm tingling feelings emanating from my chest. Red joins in, her slightly smaller suede fingers squeezing in gently at the bottom of my pecs, claws tracing over my skin as Grey continues to fondle my nipples and knead at my chest. My breaths come out quicker and quicker as the sensations become overwhelming. I can feel my flesh jostle and distend in their grasp. My nipples swell out, widening as Grey rubs in circles against them, rising into stiff pink points. My changing ears flick against Grey's lips as she grabs Red's paws in her own and pulls them against me, squeezing in and kneading at my molten flesh as a plush wave of white fur begins to sprout from between their paws, each follicle a tickling point of pleasure.

I open my mouth, but the only sound that escapes is a higher pitched groaning ululation as my chest bulges out against paws. Red pulls her chin back from my shoulder and looks at me, sandy tail swishing about behind her as she blushes. I stare down, blinking in disbelief as my chest swells out to fit their palms.

I have breasts . . . the stiff pink nipples soon standing like islands in a sea of fluffy whiteness as the fur radiates out. It's bizarre, but it's attractive: beautiful in the same way they both are. It's overwhelming. Every single silky strand prickling in electrically as my forming breasts strain under their grasp, my soft flesh lovingly kneaded and squeezed under both of their paws.

My cock strains between my legs as I close my eyes and lose myself in the sensations, still surrounded by their fluffy warmth. I open them when I feel Red's warm breath against my lips. Her mouth curls up in a shy grin as she pauses a moment, closing her own eyes before pursing her lips and pressing her muzzle forward, whiskers twitching, fuzzy nostril slits flaring. My own eyes widen as she presses her thin animal lips against mine. My breaths huff quicker through my nose as heat rises to my cheeks, my face creaking with heat. I wrap my arms around her, turning my head to the side as I lap past her lips, feeling the solid smoothness of her incisors. Our kiss muffles my groan as Grey pulls both of their paws back, and then my own breasts newly formed mash against Red's own. Her soft fur tickles my nipples as we both lean into the kiss. The spreading tingle of warmth spreads over my chest, cascading down my stomach, and darkening into a rich greyish brown as it creeps over my sides, Grey's paws coaxing it along.

My own teeth creak, incisors swelling to rodentine prominence as my tongue feels stranger lapping past them. My face stretches forwards, nose creaking out, nostrils quivering as thin chestnut colored fur bristles in down between my eyes. It's just too easy to lose myself in her embrace, our bodies pulled together, my form becoming more and more like hers.

But suddenly, the warm comfort that I lean back against disappears. Grey slides away, paws yanking me back from my kiss with Red as I topple back against the gaudy cushions heaped at the head of the bed. I land on my elbows and stare up at Red while Grey crawls around in front to join her, giving the smaller coffee and cream squirrel a pat on her head in praise.

I watch her paw as Red closes her eyes and leans into it.

Shivers run down my spine.

I want Grey to pat me too . . .

I swallow heavily. More distracting though, I look down and see my breasts, splayed out on my chest, pink nipples capping the pert, white mounds. It's so surreal as I reach down and grab them, feeling their warm, pliant heft jostle in my palms. I hiss in a breath through my buck teeth as I squeeze them tentatively, feeling the soft fur brush against my fingers along with the sensitive skin of my puffy, sensitive nipples.

My attention is drawn beyond my chest though, as the two squirrels loom over me on the bed, their eyes twinkling with mischief. Grey looks down between my legs at my stiff erection, now laying back against the soft fur of my belly, and then up at Red with a coy grin. Red licks her chops, tufted ears twitching as she leans in, warm breath puffing against the head of my shaft. She slowly opens her mouth, making me squirm in anticipation before the slick warm contact makes my toes curl with her petite lick across my shaft's head.

Grey leans in next to Red, both of their huge, fluffy tails swaying behind them. She nuzzles in against the other side of my cock, dragging her cold nose against it before sliding up with her balmy tongue in one long, practiced lick. My shaft quivers, pre leaking from the tip and dribbling down the side as I grab handfuls of the quilted plush comforter. Grey waits expectantly as Red takes another lap, less tentative than the last, nodding her head before joining in on the other side, their slick, pink tongues sandwiching my pulsing flesh as I groan out in pleasure. Their lips meet at the top of my shaft. As they share a sloppy kiss, a bead of my clear pre snaps between their lips before they both continue lapping in with animal abandon.

It's too much.

My mouth waters as I watch them kiss again, their fuzzy chins brushing against my cock. The sensations are strange, a knot of need welling up inside my stomach in a way I'd never imagined. My shaft jerks and leaks out as they lick in at it again and again, skin slowly thinning and turning pinker, the head becoming less defined.

My ears perk up, spine stiffening as Grey reaches in between my legs and grabs my testes, kneading them with gentle insistence in her palm. I'm surprised at how high pitched my moan of pleasure is, but more shocked at how good it feels, my orbs quivering in her grasp, her leathery fingers and soft fur brushing against them. My breasts heave as I take in ragged breaths, pleasure bearing down on me, making it impossible to think of anything other than the waves of bliss radiating out from my crotch as the two squirrels continue to lap in from either side, sharing occasional kisses as Grey grasps in purposefully at my balls.

The pair licks up one last time, gleaming pre snapping between their tongues before Grey cups Red's chin in her hand, pulling her into a kiss as my cock continues to throb inches away from their faces. Grey looks down at my spread feet before looking back at Red as she nods, crawling down between my legs.

Grey stares up at me, smiling and showing off her sharp white teeth. I swallow heavily as she leans in from the side, staring down at my turgid member before opening her jaws wide and sliding down, engulfing me. My eyes fly wide as her sharp teeth brush past my member, but then my plush ears fold back as the soft balmy inside of her muzzle suckles around me. Her tongue slathers circles against my shaft as she bobs lower, my hand reaching out and resting lightly between her fluffy ears. She reaches out and grabs my hips in her paws, squeezing them as my plush sandy brown coat cascades down over my rump. She rumbles in approval around my cock as she kneads at my flesh, my bones creaking as my hips widen, becoming more rounded and feminine under her insistent encouragement.

Behind her, Red reclines against my legs, running her paws down my thighs, claws scraping over my skin before fluffy fur follows in her wake. She rubs in like a masseuse, gripping and kneading my skin as it loosens under my fur, becoming pliant animal hide. My thighs clench against her wonderful paws every time Grey suckles in harder and harder at my shaft. She slides down lower, past my knees, combing my new fluffy dappled brown coat down to my calves. My muscles strain, slimming down every time they clench before I feel her breath against my foot. I let out a high pitched, garbled mewl of lust as she grabs my foot, warm leathery finger pads holding it steady as she leans in and starts suckling at my toes. Her warm tongue slathers down in between them, making me wriggle and writhe while my bones creak and begin to haltingly lengthen in her grasp.

It's hard to pay attention to my feet though as Grey builds up a sucking rhythm, sinking down lower and lower over my shaft. I can't help but rock my hips against her muzzle, the threat of her incisors forgotten. I can't even feel them anymore. She must just be that good . . .

I've never felt anything this intense, the sensations burning between my legs with bizarre ecstasy. Her maw looms around my shaft, tongue grinding up my entire length in a single lap, setting my nerves ablaze.

Grey's paw slides between my fuzzy thighs, fingers wrapping around my balls as I squeak out a note of needy pleasure. They're just so sensitive, strange, yet pleasant sensations blooming inside of me. She starts kneading them back against my body, feeling them writhe and churn in her grasp. I keep expecting pain, or at the very least, discomfort. But despite how rough she's being, it just feels better and better.

I barely notice her other paw reaching around behind me until her claws comb through the fur on my lower back. She pinches in just above my ass and I feel a strange pressure building, like a joint getting stuck just before it pops. I groan out, wide hips rocking as she wraps her finger around the nub of flesh and pulls with halting insistence, yanking out the start of a lightly furred tail joint by joint as my shaft jerks and twists in her muzzle.

I'm so close: teetering on the precipice of sweet release. But, regardless of how hard I strain and how tight my balls feel, it just doesn't come, pleasure growing and changing, radiating out through my increasingly feminine form.

My toes splay out as Red licks at them, curling against her tongue, pads welling out along each digit. My feet creak out longer and wider, heels pulling up as the lighter furred squirrel rubs at them. My toes curl, grasping at her paws and face absentmindedly as Grey continues to slurp against my cock and knead at my balls. Red's cheeks fluff up as she takes my widening paws and holds them to either side of her face, lapping across the sensitive pads of my new foot-paws. One of her hands trails down between her thighs, two fingers running slowly down the edges of her pussy, her fleecy tail thrashing around behind her as she moans against my increasingly dexterous foot-paws.

My lips peel back, revealing my polished front teeth as Grey sandwiches my cock between her tongue and the roof of her mouth. Sparks of pleasure crackle in my vision as I groan out, high squeaks punctuated by my tail as it creaks while she pulls steadily at it. New muscles form as I feel my growing appendage tugging at her, the feeling at once alien, and yet oddly familiar. My balls are tight, scrotum pulled back against me as she mashes up against it with her palm. Her snout butts against my crotch, warm breath huffing through my fur as her bobbing becomes small and frantic. I can barely feel myself rubbing against the inside of her mouth anymore, the sensations as confusing as they are pleasurable. Her tongue curls down, lapping at my crotch, dividing the taut bulges of my balls as they pull back against me, painlessly squeezed against my body.

Two sucking pops make me bite my lip, my fingers braced against her head spreading out as they creak out into animal paws, claws dragging along her scalp. Her tongue presses against me, squeezing and wriggling this way and that. I throw my head back, letting out a chittering note of anxious need as my flesh wells out against her, quivering as slowly, her tongue slowly sinks inside of me. I shout out, flesh wrenching down around her tongue as she laps up, my flesh spreading against her, clear slickness welling out as I moan. My foot paws grab against Red's muzzle as I squirm with new sensations, my shifting body set alight as a new quivering need builds up inside of me.

With one last sloppy lap, Grey looks up towards me, tail flickering as she grins, tongue licking slowly over her lips. I stare down at her, my chest heaving, eyes opening wide as I see the pink, fleshy edges of . . . my pussy? They glisten with my own pleasure. She takes my hand off of her head and guides it down between my thighs, encouraging me to explore my changing body as Red continues to rub herself against my paws and moan while she fingers herself, bashfulness boiling away in the face of her lust.

I understand what Grey wants to show me as I reach down, padded finger trembling as it slides down the edge of my taut, pink labia. It's different, my flesh quivering under my fingers as I slide down to the bottom and then up to the top of my new femininity. My growing tail thrashes behind me as my fingers find the pulsing nub of my clitoris, all the sensations from my shaft condensed down into one electrically sensitive point. God, it feels good. I hiss in breath through my large front teeth, pressing a finger between my folds, feeling the clenched tightness of my inner orifice pulsing against me.

Grey grins as I touch myself, experimenting with my new form, overwhelmed with how arousing my new body is . . . just like theirs. The thought just makes me rub in at myself harder and faster. As my breathing picks up, Grey reaches in, stopping me from reaching that needed release that I still haven't reached. I look up at her, need evident in my eyes. She beams at me, raising my hand to her lips and licking my lust off of my padded fingertips right in front of me. That just makes the needy ache between my legs worsen, my pussy throbbing as she suckles at my fingers impishly. As I reach my other paw towards my aching cleft, she intercepts it as well, her own padded palms engulfing my own as she rocks up to her feet, paws dimpling the disheveled patchwork comforter as she straddles me. Instead of helping me up as well she pulls me forwards, tail lashing behind her as my nose bumps up against her fluffy grey thigh, inches away from her own glistening pussy. My whiskers twitch and I can't help but drinking in the scent of her animal lust, lungs filled with her oaky musk.

Grey takes my hands and guides them to her hips, giving them a gentle squeeze as she winks down at me. She then looks down over her shoulder towards Red, and then back down between my legs. Red's eyes light up, her dun fur bristling as she pulls her way forwards between my splayed-out legs. Her nose twitches, drawing in my increasingly needy animal scent, hot breaths huffing against my new, maddeningly sensitive femininity. She looks up at me, tail curled behind her back, teeth poking out from her lips as she grins, waiting expectantly.

I can't help being drawn towards Grey, my eyes locked on her pink, glistening pussy nestled in her plush white fur. She smiles down at me, wrapping her paws around my head and skritching between my perky ears. My hands dig into the plush grey fur on her hips as she pulls be towards her, grinding her pussy against my huffing, fluffy nostrils. It's overwhelming, I can smell her, her cloying verdant tang resonating in my senses as she presses her hips in against my cheek, pulling my face against her fluff.

Red's hands press down against my spread thighs as she pulls herself in. I can feel the quick, cool bursts of air as she sniffs between my legs, tail fluffing out behind her as she leans in, lips pressed against me before her pink tongue slides up against my bared pussy. I hug myself against Grey, ears folding back, barely able to deal with the waves of ecstasy as she laps up again and again, spreading my labia, flicking past my clit, her cool nose mashing up against me in her eagerness in a chilly counterpoint to the electric warmth.

And then suddenly, she stops.

I'm left panting, Grey looking down at me expectantly, her pussy inches from my face as my eyes come back into focus. I lick my lips automatically, feeling the strange cutting edge of my front teeth over my new, strangely flexible tongue. My grip tightens as I press in, dragging my tongue up, trying to emulate Red to the best of my ability. Grey's flesh pulses and quivers as I slip over her folds, tasting her salty lust as I slide up past the subtle button of her clit. But then, her fur gets in my mouth and I pull back sputtering, pulling my tongue against my teeth as I try to spit out an offending hair.

Grey laughs above me, a deep throaty chuckle that makes my fur fluff up over my cheeks. There's something oddly comforting about it, her looking over me, changing me, helping me . . .

As Grey's guffaws die down, Red starts licking in at my cleft again in barely constrained strokes, her tail swishing about behind her like an aggressive duster. Her tongue squeezes down into my folds, dragging along my tight, clenching hole. I groan out, but follow her lead, squeezing my tongue against Grey before sliding up and pulling back just after her clit. Then, after a few more tentative laps, I build up a rhythm, matching Red's pace. I'm rewarded with a throaty rumble of approval from Grey, her hands rubbing slow, approving circles against my ears.

But then something else brushes between my fluffy thighs. Red raises up a hand, padded fingers sliding up either side of my labia, squeezing in at my tender lips, rubbing them back against me before spreading her fingers and sliding her tongue up in between them. My half-formed tail stands straight out, creaking a few inches longer. My legs clench around Red automatically as she laps in again, fingers rubbing against my vulva. Her tongue divides me and scrapes against my sensitive flesh, making me writhe, tail twisting behind me as it creaks out longer, curling up against my back. Her other hand slides back between her own legs, rubbing small circles against her clit, her foot paws curling up behind her.

Grey plucks one of my hands off of her hips, looking down at me expectantly as she kneads at one of her breasts with her other, pinching a plump pink nipple as she gnaws on her lip. My hand-paw trembles, clenching in the air as Red's tongue slides against me. I reach in between Grey's thighs, sliding up against her soft fur, slowly coming to rest with my fingers against the wet warmth of her pussy. I can feel her quiver under my digits as I press in, my own nipples tingling as I watch her pleasuring herself while she stands impetuously over me. I lick my chops, sliding my muzzle up against my fingers as I spread them, opening her wide before lapping in over her exposed, fleshy orifice. She rumbles in pleasure, free hand pulling my head against her. My entire world becomes squeezed against her, tasting her lust, drinking in her scent, feeling her twitch under my increasingly frenetic lapping.

The only thing that pulls me away is when I feel Red press in hard with her tongue, slick heat pausing, straining in as she starts licking slower. My thighs clench, cleft quivering. She slides her paw away from the edges of my slick labia, running up my fluffy white belly, cupping one of my jostling breasts. Then her eyes screw shut, her tongue stiffens, drilling against me, sliding into my waiting channel just as her fingers close in around my aching nipple. I groan out against Grey's pussy, my breast aching in the best possible way as my eyes fly wide, my insides wrenching down against her tongue. Red's huffing nose butts against my clit over and over as she pumps inside of me, tongue fucking me with wild abandon, her own finger slipping inside of herself as her thumb grinds in against her clit.

Grey reaches down, seemingly miffed that my own ministrations have slowed due to my divided attention. She places her paws over my folded ears and yanks me against her crotch, grinding against me, demanding more. There's nowhere left to go. I stretch my jaws open wide, tongue straining out against her quivering entrance before, in a sudden hot rush, I sink inside of her. Her insides squeeze, folding my tongue against itself even as my own inner walls wrench down against Red. My nose scrapes against her clit, my own still scraggly looking tail waving about behind me as I smell how much she needs it, her scent and taste setting my animal instincts ablaze.

I can't help myself, body moving by itself as I squeeze my tongue into her, dragging it out up past her trembling clit before sliding in again and again. Red's fingers knead in against my labia as she slurps at my insides, nose grinding against my button clit as her fingers roll my nipple between them, occasionally spreading out to mash my breast back against my heaving chest.

The sensations are too much to handle. A strange feeling flutters up inside of me. My grip tightens against Grey's hips and my insides clench at Red's tongue. My breaths quicken, heat boiling up inside of me. Red's tongue squirms inside of me, twisting and flickering, lapping against me as the heat and building pressure bubble over. My groaning squeaks are muffled as my insides shudder, wrenching in, quaking against her as hot clear lust leaks out onto her tongue. My tail fluffs out in a surge behind me, growing to a full fluffy grey and brown flag that beats back against the bed as I'm washed away in my first feminine climax. Pleasure lances through me with every tug, my clit blazing with every thrum and throb as she laps into me again and again, making my insides percolate with bliss.

With a wicked grin, Grey's palms grip in harder, yanking me against her, giving my tongue nowhere to go but deep inside her as she rocks against me. Her insides squeeze in, pressure building, grip tightening, tail stiffening behind her before she lets out a halting cry, pussy wildly undulating around my tongue as she joins me in body-wide climax. She grinds erratically against my face, using me.

And I love it. Pleasing her, listening to her chittering praise as Red too shudders between my legs, fingers pumping into her snatch, her own tail fluffing out as she reaches orgasm.

I keep expecting it to stop, for the pleasure to die down, for the contractions to slowly fade, but they don't. Time has no meaning as we all rock together, lost in a dripping tangle of hot animal lust. My entire body thrums and throbs in bliss, pussy wrenching around Red's tongue, breasts aching as she reaches up and teases one nipple and then the other. Grey's pussy seizing around me is hypnotizing, her rubbing paws the most persuasive encouragement as they squeeze and rub in at my ears. The bed creaks beneath us, pink canopy fluttering above as we rock together, one complete circuit of lust, panting, squeezing, and moaning out in bliss, lost in each other's overwhelmed ecstasy.

Eventually, exhaustion wins out. Grey pulls me back away from her crotch, sighing out in satisfaction before collapsing down on the bed, gaudy pillows under her shoulders, arms spread out to either side of her. Red crawls up and flops down to her left, and they both look to me expectantly.

It takes me a moment before I can even think again, exhaustion and the echoes of pleasure making my legs wobble as I pull myself over an snuggle up against Grey's other side. The grey squirrel's arms wrap around both of us. I see Red nuzzling in against her, closing her eyes as her breathing begins to slow. I follow suit, feeling grey's soft fur rub against my own as her arm curls protectively around me. The world slowly fades as I listen to her breathing, her heartbeat thrumming reassuringly in my ear, her fingers gently combing through my fur as we all slowly drift off into fluffy, warm, well-deserved slumber.