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Rona was a 17-year old Shaman Squirrel trained in the shaman ways by her mother Rakanda. She had a stepfather named Orlan, a raccoon who was 34 years old.

Rona thoroughly enjoyed spending time with Orlan, who would often hike with her and her mother Rakanda. Occasionally, she would only hike with Orlan.

One day, Rona got up to get ready to hike with Orlan.

"Beautiful day to hike, isn't it?" said Orlan, admiring the trees and the sky.

"It sure is," said Rona. "Hey, look, Noraxia is enjoying the day too," she said, pointing to sky at their trusty flying companion, a Mammalian dragon.

They set off walking, admiring the various kinds of trees along the path, listening to the songs of birds and shmirds. The weather was perfect; not too hot nor too cold. "So, how is your shaman training going with your mother?" asked Orlan.

"Great," said Rona. "I'm learning a lot of new things."

"I've learned a lot too ever since I crash landed here nine years ago," said Orlan. "I've learned that you don't really need advanced technology to enjoy what life has to offer."

"That's so true," said Rona. Rona pointed at something ahead. "Oh, it's my favorite stream. Let's stop for a dip."

"Sounds like a great plan," said Orlan. "I'm parched."

Orlan began to take off his shirt. Rona was embarrassed but delighted at the same time. She had always had naughty thoughts about Orlan, because he was very masculine and she loved the smell of his raccoon musk. But she shouldn't think these naughty thoughts, as this was her mother's husband.

"Oooh," said Rona.

"Is something wrong?" asked Orlan.

"No," said Rona, eyeing her stepfather up and down. "Everything is just... perfect." She was, of course, describing Orlan.

"Want to take a dip?" asked Orlan. "The water is nice and mild."

"I'd love to, but, I think I need to head home," said Rona.

"I thought this was your favorite stream," said Orlan.

"It is, but maybe another time," said Rona. "Enjoy your dip." She had an insatiable desire for him, one that she didn't want to have. She had strength enough to avoid the temptation. All the way home, she kept having thoughts about him.

Rakanda saw her daughter Rona heading home. "How was your hike?" she asked her daughter. "Where's Orlan?"

"He's taking a dip in the stream, but I decided to come home," said Rona.

"Is there something you want to tell me?" asked Rakanda.

"Yes," said Rona. "I'd like to come clean about something. I hope this doesn't make you angry or jealous, but I have feelings for Orlan."

"It doesn't make me angry or jealous at all," said Rakanda. "It's natural for a girl your age to be attracted to masculine older males."

"Can our orb detect a mate for me?" asked Rona. "I remember you once said it works as a matchmaker."

"It sometimes works that way," said Rakanda. "Let's go and see."

Rakanda and Rona walked into the room that had the purple, glowing orb. "Orb, show Rona her mate," said Rakanda, her paws spread from either side of the orb.

A glowing screen popped up from the orb. An image that started out fuzzy gradually became clear. "No, this can't be," said Rakanda.

"It's him!" said Rona.

"But he can't have both of us," said Rakanda.

The door opened, and in stepped Orlan. "Who can't have both of you?" he asked.

The two squirrels looked at the raccoon. "It's nothing," said Rona. "You masculine hunk of male raccoon flesh."

Orlan blushed. "Oh, my," he said.

"Rona," said Rakanda. "I don't think that's appropriate right now."

"Sorry," Rona said.

"It's okay," said Orlan. He went to the orb and looked at it. "I've never seen it do that before. Wait, is that me?"

"Yes, I'm afraid it is," said Rakanda.

"What's wrong with that?" asked Orlan.

"I'm attracted to you," said Rona. "I want you and apparently the shaman orb selected you for me."

"This is awkward," said Orlan. "I'm twice your age."

"You two, do your thing," said Rakanda. "I won't watch if you need privacy." She did not want to argue with the very talisman that has been helping her family for generations.

Orlan and Rona walked into the latter's bedroom.

"I feel so naughty but it's okay," said Rona, taking off her shaman tunic.

Orlan slowly took off his clothing. "I've always thought you were very attractive," he said. "But I was able to restrain myself. At least until now."

"Oh, Orlan," said Rona, massaging his shoulders and sniffing his chest fur. She lowered her head, petting him on the way down.

He rubbed the head of his member gently across her lips. Rona opened her lips in response and Orlan gently pushed the head inside its warm recesses.

Rona's eyes opened slowly and she looked up at him.

"That's it baby, take it into your mouth," Orlan encouraged her.

The squirrel did as she was told and Orlan started pumping his hips and mating her mouth. Rona opened her mouth further to accept the raccoon's cock, while sitting on her bed, just a passive receptacle.

"Uhhh, I'm gonna cum, that's my good girl," Orlan moaned.

Orlan stiffened and began to pump spooge in Rona's mouth. "Take it all. Swallow it."

Rona did exactly what he asked, licked her lips and smiled up at him.

"What do you say," Orlan asked.

"Thank you," she replied.

"Thank you, what?" Orlan probed.

"Thank you, you masculine hunk of male raccoon flesh," Rona said sweetly, repeating her words from earlier.

Orlan rewarded Rona by crawling in to bed with her and slipping his paw between her legs. She was soaking wet. Sucking him had intensely aroused her. Orlan used his thumb to rub in circles over her clit while he fingered her hot little passage.

"I want to suck your nipples," Orlan told her.

Rona revealed her hard, pink nipples amid her furry young breasts. Orlan sucked one into his mouth and bit lightly until her nipple was almost red and unbelievably erect like a hard little cock.

"You have the sexiest nipples I have ever seen," Orlan growled as he went to work on the other nipple and felt himself begin to get hard again.

"Oh, please, faster. Rub my clit faster. I'm gonna come," Rona begged as she arched her back and squeezed her thighs around Orlan's paw. Her tail curled over the raccoon's body to encourage him more.

That was when Orlan removed his fingers and said, "Roll over on your stomach and bring your knees up under you."

Rona complied, rolling over on her stomach and brought her knees up under her while her head remained on the pillow. Her firm, heart-shaped posterior stuck up in the air, and her tail waved back and forth, tempting the raccoon beyond control. Not being able to resist, Orlan spanked each cheek lightly.

Orlan inserted his fingers back into her hot virgin pussy in a downward position, searching for the little bundle of nerves just inside the front wall. When he found it, he began stroking in and out while applying pressure to Rona's g-spot.

"Oh, wait, stop, you're going to make me pee," Rona whimpered.

"No, baby. You aren't going to pee," said the raccoon. "Just relax and trust me," he reassured her.

Since this was her first time, Rona was still uncertain. The pressure he was putting on that place just inside her pussy made her want to squirm and pee, but it also felt amazing. She found herself becoming uncontrollably aroused and reached under herself to rub her own clit with her paw.

"Yes, that's a good girl. Rub your clit as I massage your g-spot," Orlan told her as he increased the speed at which he fingered her.

Rona began to pant and groan more loudly. Her whole body became flushed as she moved her own paw more quickly over her clit.

"What's happening?" she wailed. "Ohh yesssss!" she cried as she began to orgasm as she never had before. Clear fluid shot out of her love tunnel and soaked the sheets and Orlan's paw and arm.

Rona collapsed on the bed on her side facing away from her stepfather. She was so exhausted by her pleasure that she could only whimper.

Orlan was so aroused by her first ejaculation that he lifted Rona's leg and entered her from behind.

"I'm sorry, baby. I know you must be really sensitive, but I can't wait. I have to breed you," Orlan confessed. "You squirted all over me and I have to have more of your hot little cunt."

With that, he began to thrust in and out of her hot little hole. After just a few strokes, Rona began to moan loudly again.

"Uhhhhh, daddy," the squirrel cried as she squirted all over the raccoon's hard thrusting cock, her thighs, and stomach.

Orlan lost control then, grabbing Rona's hips and thrusting uncontrollably into her. He flipped her over onto her stomach and pumped her cunt with increasing speed.

"You're my beautiful little girl," the raccoon told her. "I want to mate with you in every way, night and day, I can't get enough!" he grunted as he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her onto his cock even as he pumped into her from behind. "One more baby girl, you can give me one more," he encouraged her as he began to stroke more shallowly and quickly with the head of his cock just inside her entrance.

Rona was sweating all over, her fur drenched all over as she began to writhe and wiggle underneath him again. Soon she was squirting all over his cock and the bed again.

Orlan couldn't take it anymore. He stayed inside her and began to explode all over her insides, shooting his older raccoon seed deep into her younger squirrel womb.

The two of them laid down on the bed together, cuddling. "You know, Rona," said Orlan. "You're just like a younger version of your mother. Just more tender and tighter than her."

Rona turned to face him. "Are you still going to be with her?" she asked.

"I can be with both of you," said Orlan.

Rakanda walked in to see Orlan and Rona, both drenched with sweat and orgasm juices, laying on the bed. "I overheard that," said Rakanda. "It's perfectly okay. You've always been good with my daughter, and besides, polygamy is natural. If you need an extra body to cuddle with, I'd like to join you on the bed."

Rona breathed a sigh of relief, knowing now she did not need to feel so naughty.

"Sure, that would be fine," said Orlan. Fortunately, the bed was large enough for the three of them. Orlan was in the middle, between the mother and daughter shaman squirrels Rakanda and Rona.

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