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's Helen.", "writing": "\t Helen stared at the ceiling and exhaled sharply, already bored. Even though the birds outside were singing noisily, her host showed no signs of stirring.\n\t The mouse girl studied Chelsea's room, noting very little in the way of decor. At least, from her affluent upbringing, Helen was used to fancy borders on every surface, plenty of vases, and posters of muscular guys...well, those were only in her bedroom, but everything else matched some kind of theme. Instead, it seemed the fennec girl only kept what she needed. None of her furniture matched--the desk was a bright pink; a small yellow bookshelf sat in the corner, mostly full of boring textbooks; and even the blanket Helen was borrowing was spackled with purples and deep blue, overlaid by some cutesy cartoon animals she'd never seen on TV.\n\n\t Leaving the bathroom fan running to dissipate the contents of a now-empty can of hairspray she’d spent to put up her hair again, Helen wandered to the living room for a glance at the other girl who was spending the weekend here. Camille was still flopped over the beanbag chair she'd dragged out to the center of the room and passed out on, and she still only wore the boxers and socks she’d settled into, but now the TV remote was close-by and the girl’s head was upright, enraptured by the action movie she’d found. 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David pat the bed with his free hand, now that he had stopped fighting against the unpermitted mouse. “I’d never leave you out,” he insisted reassuringly before being smothered again.\n\t Chelsea meandered onto the sheets, first slipping her head under her babysitter's hand. Despite having to accommodate two other guests already, the boy was keen to run his fingers through his most intimate partner's hair gently, soothing the little fox.\n\t Helen finally decided to disrobe as well, dropping her nightgown to the floor, followed by her undergarments. “Isn’t he kind of your boyfriend, anyway?” she asked before slathering her tongue over the boy in question’s cock unceremoniously.\n\t The fox girl’s face was fully beet-red now, her hands attempting to hide it. “I--I...Well…” She peeked in the direction of his face, realizing he was too preoccupied to finish for her, though his hand now cupped her cheek lovingly. “...Yeah...” she whispered.\n\t “Aww, that’s cute!” remarked the oblivious brat, before once again ruining the moment by nearly swallowing the boy’s privates whole and causing him to flinch.\n\t Luckily for Chelsea, and perhaps for David, she seemed unfazed by the sight of her friends ganging up on her partner--in fact, it seemed to be working her up a bit. She sat upright, guiding the teen’s hand lower and lower, until it found its home between her thighs, his thumb applying a gentle motion right where she hoped. Just as Chelsea was starting to melt against the older boy’s touch, the mouse girl chimed in, giving her a start.\n\t “C’mon,” said Helen, catching a breath. “You’re never gonna get anywhere like that! Get naked like the rest of us!”\n\t The fox’s ears drooped slightly. “But…”\n\t CJ let out another bark in response. “We already saw you naked last night, anyway! What’s it matter?”\n\t “I guess you’re right...Okay…” Chelsea wore, by far, the most layers of clothing out of the bunch. Having separated from her babysitter’s hand, she hesitated for a moment before slipping off her T-shirt, followed by her pajama bottoms, leaving her in her panties, camisole and knee-socks. She surveyed the group in front of her, as if to make sure she wasn’t being watched, though they definitely seemed distracted.\n\t Camille was now panting hard, wagging her tail and rolling her hips rhythmically in reflex as David’s tongue played along her delicate parts. She closed her eyes periodically, zoning out as her face began to flush red with a mix of exertion and excitement. Meanwhile, Helen seemed to be getting plenty of pleasure out of the sensation of yet another stranger in her mouth--at least, that seemed to be the cause of the expression on her face, until Chelsea realized one of the mouse girl’s hands had wandered downward.\n\t Now that she was absolutely sure none of the attention was on her, the little fox slipped off her top briskly, then rolled back to slip off the last of her underwear. Trying not to think too much about it, Chelsea tossed all of her clothing off the bed, bravely denying herself the comfort of knowing she could hide her body at any point, and settled back into a comfortable position where the boy could reach her once more.\n\t For the first time, the group fell into a hush of bliss. Not even the mouse let out so much as a squeak--something Chelsea was thankful for as she closed her eyes, hearing only breaths, gasps, and subdued moans from her friends and her caregiver alike. Before she knew it, she had joined them in harmony, hoping that this moment with them would last forever.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "\t       Helen stared at the ceiling and exhaled sharply, already bored.  Even though the birds outside were singing noisily, her host showed no signs of stirring.
\t       The mouse girl studied Chelsea's room, noting very little in the way of decor.  At least, from her affluent upbringing, Helen was used to fancy borders on every surface, plenty of vases, and posters of muscular guys...well, those were only in her bedroom, but everything else matched some kind of theme.  Instead, it seemed the fennec girl only kept what she needed.  None of her furniture matched--the desk was a bright pink; a small yellow bookshelf sat in the corner, mostly full of boring textbooks; and even the blanket Helen was borrowing was spackled with purples and deep blue, overlaid by some cutesy cartoon animals she'd never seen on TV.

\t       Leaving the bathroom fan running to dissipate the contents of a now-empty can of hairspray she’d spent to put up her hair again, Helen wandered to the living room for a glance at the other girl who was spending the weekend here.  Camille was still flopped over the beanbag chair she'd dragged out to the center of the room and passed out on, and she still only wore the boxers and socks she’d settled into, but now the TV remote was close-by and the girl’s head was upright, enraptured by the action movie she’d found.  The mouse rounded the corner just as a not-so-witty one-liner was being spouted by a fish-man, followed by the camera cutting to at least ten screens of explosions in slow motion.
\t       Catching movement at the corner of her eye, the limber girl glanced over to meet Helen’s gaze.  Shaking off what was left of a quilt--probably put there when their host's babysitter had finally stumbled across her--the puppy perked her ears up, her tail silently beginning to wag as she saw her friend, although it slowed when she realized the other girl wasn’t behind her.
\t       “Morning, CJ,” remarked Helen, seeing that the dog girl had also done her hair--or maybe the pink ribbon had never been removed from that blue bedhead overnight.
\t       “Mornin’!” barked Camille, her tail picking up speed once again.  “Is it just us?”
\t       “Yeah…but maybe...” Helen’s mind was wandering.  Chelsea's babysitter had mentioned he'd cook them breakfast, even if they woke before the fox girl, who was known to be a bit slow to rise on her days off.  Helen wasn't hungry, at least in the normal sense, but a dirty thought crossed her mind.
\t       She grinned.  “Hey, c’mere,” said the stumpy brat to the tomboy, waving down the hallway before turning and heading for the room where the one boy in the house was sleeping.

\t       The door creaked open and Helen’s head poked in.  This was obviously Chelsea's mom's room, but it seemed the woman had been on her latest business trip for quite a while, since the teen had made it into a temporary den.  The disheveled dresser and stray bits of unorganized clothing seemed to betray his presence regardless.
\t       The teen himself was flopped on top of the low-lying bed wearing nothing but boxers, legs hanging off.  Helen noticed right away that she wouldn't need to do any prep work to get what she wanted.  She'd seen plenty of sleeping guys sporting large “tents” down there, but always thought it meant they were having some kind of dirty dream.  The thought of playing with another “victim” made her giddy.
\t       “Psst, take off your shorts,” whispered the rodent.
\t       “Why now?” asked the dog.
\t       “I'm gonna take off his,” explained Helen, “and I need you to hold him down!”
\t       CJ tilted her head. “Oh okay, sure,” she said, still not really seeming to get it.  She dropped her boxers, now standing completely in the nude, save for the soccer socks she'd slept in.
\t       “When I give the signal, you hop on his face, and then he'll let me do whatever I want.”
\t       “Oh.  So an ambush!  Got it!” CJ wagged her tail excitedly at the idea of coordinated mischief.  Eager to be at the ready, the pup hopped onto the bed.  Unfortunately for her, the sudden bouncing caused their target to wake.
\t       David's eyes flickered open at the sudden movement, and immediately his gaze was upon the unexpected guest, who now seemed to be trying to be invisible.  His drowsy confusion melted into clarity with a hint of shock as he realized there was nothing to hide even the girl's lower body this time.
\t       “Uh...good morning?” started the teen.
\t       “Quick, now!” shouted Helen.
\t       David, surprised at the voice of yet another intruder, began to lift his head to look at Helen, when suddenly the dog girl's leg arched over his view, her left foot landing on his shoulder.  CJ lowered herself onto a kneeling position, catching the boy's lips with her nether regions and pushing his head back to the sheets.  David let out a short sound, more in surprise than anything, and tensed up reflexively before deciding there wasn't really any need to struggle, though he furrowed his brow at the rude awakening.
\t       Helen tugged on the boy's boxers with all of her weight, landing on her rear with the garment in hand.  She scampered forward, pushing her forehead against the hand that the teen had outstretched in protest and taking a firm grip on what she was really after--his dick.
\t       “Chel doesn't mind if I borrow this, right?” asked the mouse girl.
\t       The question suddenly elicited more struggle from the teen, his right hand trying to push Helen away and left attempting to somehow remove CJ from his face without throwing the girl headfirst onto the floor.
\t       “That's fine,” said a quiet voice from the door, “but I wish you waited for me…”
\t       “Oh, you’re up!  Join us!” shouted Helen, still holding onto her prize tightly.
\t       David relaxed, managing to separate his face from the dog girl's crotch for just a moment. “You sure, Chelsea?”
\t       “Yeah…” said the groggy fox, rubbing an eye. “I thought Helen was going to ask about this anyways, and these two are good friends…”  Chelsea’s face flushed red as she looked at the mouse girl, who was already moving her hand up and down with great enthusiasm.
\t       CJ smiled wide at Chelsea.  “You're okay, too!”  She let out a gleeful bark, pushing her hips harder against the babysitter's mouth, leaving him unsure who was supposed to do most of the work.
\t       As Chelsea stepped toward the group slowly, her gaze darted between the action and the floor. She was clearly a bit embarrassed to be seen taking the sight in, freezing when David's eyes met hers.  “Um...is it okay if I'm here too?”
\t       The group stopped, all turning their heads to the girl in disbelief. “Yeah, I said join us!” repeated Helen.  David pat the bed with his free hand, now that he had stopped fighting against the unpermitted mouse.  “I’d never leave you out,” he insisted reassuringly before being smothered again.
\t       Chelsea meandered onto the sheets, first slipping her head under her babysitter's hand.  Despite having to accommodate two other guests already, the boy was keen to run his fingers through his most intimate partner's hair gently, soothing the little fox.
\t       Helen finally decided to disrobe as well, dropping her nightgown to the floor, followed by her undergarments.  “Isn’t he kind of your boyfriend, anyway?” she asked before slathering her tongue over the boy in question’s cock unceremoniously.
\t       The fox girl’s face was fully beet-red now, her hands attempting to hide it.  “I--I...Well…”  She peeked in the direction of his face, realizing he was too preoccupied to finish for her, though his hand now cupped her cheek lovingly.  “...Yeah...” she whispered.
\t       “Aww, that’s cute!” remarked the oblivious brat, before once again ruining the moment by nearly swallowing the boy’s privates whole and causing him to flinch.
\t       Luckily for Chelsea, and perhaps for David, she seemed unfazed by the sight of her friends ganging up on her partner--in fact, it seemed to be working her up a bit.  She sat upright, guiding the teen’s hand lower and lower, until it found its home between her thighs, his thumb applying a gentle motion right where she hoped.  Just as Chelsea was starting to melt against the older boy’s touch, the mouse girl chimed in, giving her a start.
\t       “C’mon,” said Helen, catching a breath.  “You’re never gonna get anywhere like that!  Get naked like the rest of us!”
\t       The fox’s ears drooped slightly.  “But…”
\t       CJ let out another bark in response.  “We already saw you naked last night, anyway!  What’s it matter?”
\t       “I guess you’re right...Okay…”  Chelsea wore, by far, the most layers of clothing out of the bunch.  Having separated from her babysitter’s hand, she hesitated for a moment before slipping off her T-shirt, followed by her pajama bottoms, leaving her in her panties, camisole and knee-socks.  She surveyed the group in front of her, as if to make sure she wasn’t being watched, though they definitely seemed distracted.
\t       Camille was now panting hard, wagging her tail and rolling her hips rhythmically in reflex as David’s tongue played along her delicate parts.  She closed her eyes periodically, zoning out as her face began to flush red with a mix of exertion and excitement.  Meanwhile, Helen seemed to be getting plenty of pleasure out of the sensation of yet another stranger in her mouth--at least, that seemed to be the cause of the expression on her face, until Chelsea realized one of the mouse girl’s hands had wandered downward.
\t       Now that she was absolutely sure none of the attention was on her, the little fox slipped off her top briskly, then rolled back to slip off the last of her underwear.  Trying not to think too much about it, Chelsea tossed all of her clothing off the bed, bravely denying herself the comfort of knowing she could hide her body at any point, and settled back into a comfortable position where the boy could reach her once more.
\t       For the first time, the group fell into a hush of bliss.  Not even the mouse let out so much as a squeak--something Chelsea was thankful for as she closed her eyes, hearing only breaths, gasps, and subdued moans from her friends and her caregiver alike.  Before she knew it, she had joined them in harmony, hoping that this moment with them would last forever.", "pools_count": 3, "title": "Pushy Guests", "deleted": "f", "public": "t", "mimetype": "image/png", "pagecount": "1", "rating_id": "2", "rating_name": "Adult", "ratings": [ { "content_tag_id": "4", "name": "Sexual Themes", "description": "Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal", "rating_id": "2" } ], "submission_type_id": "12", "type_name": "Writing - Document", "guest_block": "f", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "6", "views": "7209" }