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", "writing": "[right]Artwork used by permission from [url=https://inkbunny.net/KammyKay]KammyKay[/url].[/right]\n\n\nRalf was somewhat scrawny and didn't tend to get the best of grades, but he considered himself a pretty intelligent raccoon, so when the humanities professor went off on yet another tangent about Plato's Cave, he couldn't help but zone out. No duh it represented that there's underlying stuff we don't know about – it was nothing he hadn't heard a dozen times and figured out the very first time.\n\nAs had so often happened in the past few months, his thoughts strayed back to that day he'd snuck into the wrong locker room for some pictures ... and ended up getting so much more. Sadly, it had never happened again, not with any of those girls, but it didn't stop him from fantasizing. His photography habit [I]had[/I] slowed and shifted to more above-board subjects to take pictures of, but that didn't really have anything to do with that day in the locker room, he was pretty sure. Probably, it was just because of the new batch of webcomic series he'd discovered and been addicted to lately: Tokiri Land.\n\nWhat had happened to him in that locker room would have fit right into the kinds of things that happened in the Tokiri Land comics. And somehow, that almost made him feel like he actually [I]was[/I] a part of it. Which series would he want to be in most? Maybe the [I]Desert Island[/I] series, with all those bikinis and topless native girls? Oh, but what about the [I]Sex Ed[/I] series? Everything seemed to be fair game there, and the teacher was [I]such[/I] a milf. Or maybe ... if he could take the place of the witch's familiar in the [I]Enchantment[/I] series as the witch went around making everyone fall in love with each other whenever she felt like it...\n\nHe felt a tightening in his shorts. Oh no! Hastily, he covered his crotch with a strategically-placed hand and glanced around, hoping nobody had noticed.\n\nThankfully, everyone else seemed to be just as zoned-out as he was. Nobody was looking at him. Still, he figured he should probably find some way to distract himself from thinking about Tokiri Land. These shorts were pretty thin, and it would be really easy for the other students to see if they looked. To save himself the embarrassment, he had to find something else to focus on, something less sexy.\n\nHis eyes searched around the classroom, but instead of focusing on the window, the cluttered dry-erase board, or even the professor – who [I]definitely[/I] would have killed his incoming boner – he found himself staring at the bunny sitting ahead and to the left of his desk.\n\nIt was only natural that his eyes would want to end up there. Her golden-furred legs were really nice, and though the back of her chair blocked most of his view, he could still appreciate the curves hidden by her shorts. A red bra strap had escaped from underneath the thicker strap of her blue tank top, and it kept drawing his eyes, making him wonder what the rest of it looked like. What was her name again...? Lacey, he was pretty sure. The way she was twiddling one finger through her blonde hair as her other hand worked the tablet in front of her was surprisingly alluring...\n\nAnd there it was, full-on boner. Damn it. He had to focus on something else! What about that tablet – what was she doing on it? Maybe that would be a good distraction.\n\nShe had some kind of art program on it, and she was drawing with her finger. Putting the finishing touches on comic page. That was... It looked a lot like Tokiri's work, actually. If he didn't know better, it could have been right out of the [I]Enchantment[/I] series! What the yiff? Was she copying his style? That was really rude!\n\nAs he watched, she saved the file and then uploaded it somewhere.\n\n[I]Ding[/I]. His phone beeped. He took it out to see what had come in.\n\nIt was a Patreon update from Tokiri, and... No. No way! It was the same thing he'd just seen Lacey making!\n\nIs she ... Tokiri? Tokiri was a [I]girl?[/I] Ralf blinked, his eyes going unfocused as his brain rapidly reorganized everything he knew about his favorite artist. This changed ... a lot, actually. And, and... She was sitting right in front of him! Right there! His jaw dropped. This was—\n\n“Thank you, that will be all for today. Remember, your papers are due Thursday – see me in my office if you're having any trouble with your thesis statements.”\n\nNo matter how distracted, no college student would ever miss words like that coming from the professor. Everyone packed up their stuff in what seemed like just an instant; Ralf barely kept up with them in time to not be the last one out of the door. Thankfully, everyone seemed too busy to notice him hastily tucking a certain something into his waistband.\n\nLacey was far ahead of him by the time he made it into the hall, already almost around the corner, but he rushed to catch up to her, almost breaking out into a run. The only thing that kept him from running was that he didn't want to cause a scene – if he did, all the students he was passing in the hall would wonder why he was in such a hurry.\n\nHe [I]did[/I] manage to catch up to Lacey, but when he did, he was kind of winded and could only manage a lame, “Oh, um, hey.”\n\n“Oh, hi.” She glanced over at him, but didn't stop walking. “What was your name again?”\n\n“Um, Ralf.” He laughed a little, for some stupid reason.\n\n“Oh yeah. Okay.”\n\nKeeping up with her as she walked, he mentally kicked himself. Why did he have to be so bad at this? He knew he sounded so stupid, but what could somebody say in a situation like this? He had no idea, so he just went with what he had. “Hey, um... This might sound really weird, but are you Tokiri?”\n\nShe stopped walking. Suddenly, she was paying full attention to him, except for a quick glance around to see if anybody else was listening to them. “Are you a fan or something? How did you find out who I am? I'm really careful online. How'd you get my personal info?”\n\n“No, no... I just saw you working on that latest piece just now. And wow! It looks really amazing!”\n\n“Oh?” That changed her demeanor entirely. She looked away for a moment, nearly blushing. “You think so? It's not really [I]that[/I] good.” She twirled her finger in her hair again, just like she had while drawing.\n\n“Are you kidding? Everything you do is amazing! I'm WashbearPics69, by the way – I'm even supporting you on Patreon!”\n\nShe smiled. “Aw, thanks!”\n\nThe hallway was beginning to clear out, and standing here with her was starting to feel a little awkward, so he shuffled a couple steps away backward. “So, um, yeah... It's really cool to meet you in person. I really love your work.”\n\nJust as he turned to leave, though, she reached out and caught his arm. “Hey,” she said. “Want to see where I get my inspiration?”\n\nRalf's ears perked up. Was she going to show him some new webseries to follow or something? What could possibly be so awesome that it inspired an artist as amazing as Tokiri? He nodded eagerly.\n\n“Great – meet me in the library. I have to stop by my car first.”\n\nHe looked around, as if the hallway would help him figure out what was going on. “Right now? I kind of have a class I have to—”\n\n“Trust me, it's worth missing a class for.” She gave him a sly wink.\n\nWow... That must be a [I]really [/I]good webseries! He shrugged, trying to play it off as nonchalant. “Okay... Pre-Calc is boring, anyway.”\n\n[center]* * *[/center]\n\nThere was practically no one in the library at this time of day. It was kind of weird, actually, seeing the place so empty. And of course Ralf had gotten there long before Lacey, so he milled around for a little while, then decided to log into a computer near the entrance.\n\nShe'd probably want to show it to him on a computer, after all, and with one near the entrance, she'd be sure to see him when she came in. [I]If[/I] she came in.\n\nWhat if she was just messing with him when she told him to go to the library? It would be a pretty dumb joke, and really weird, but hey ... sometimes people [I]are [/I]dumb and weird. He certainly wasn't about to pretend he understood anyone, much less understand girls. Hopefully, at least, this would end up [I]not [/I]being a joke, and really worth skipping a class period like she'd said it would be.\n\nStill, for a long while, he waited there at the computer, doing nothing. He was glad there wasn't really anyone else here – if people saw him just sitting there on the computer without doing anything, they'd think [I]he[/I] was the weird one.\n\nEventually, though, Lacey [I]did[/I] come. She came in when Ralf wasn't looking, so he didn't know she was there until she was standing right there next to him.\n\nSensing her there, he suddenly looked up. “Oh, hey. You came!”\n\n“Come on!” Instead of pulling up a chair next to his, she grabbed his arm and pulled him up – she was surprisingly strong.\n\nHe let her drag him off, mostly because of the cute conspiratorial smile she gave him, and followed her into the maze of bookshelves in the back of the library. Eventually, they came to a spot [I]way[/I] back in the back – to an area he'd never even bothered to go before – to an obscure nook between two shelves that looked like it might only get one visitor every ten years or so. The books were pretty dusty, and the light was strangely kind of dim way back here.\n\nWas she going to show him her inspiration in some weird old book? He really hadn't been expecting that! He glanced around at the shelves on either side. “So ... you get inspiration from a book or something? Where is it?”\n\n“No.” She came close to him and brazenly cupped her hand onto his crotch. “I get my inspiration right [I]here[/I].”\n\nRalf's eyes opened wide. “Whaa...?” was all he could manage to say as she began to rub gently. Although [I]almost[/I] his entire body was stunned into motionlessness, there was [I]one[/I] part that certainly got the message. His cock grew under her warm, soft touch, and when it was big enough for her to grip her hand around it right through his thin shorts, it stiffened even more. And [I]still[/I], he couldn't quite process that here was Tokiri ... who was a girl ... a really cute girl ... with her hand gripping his cock and gently stroking up and down ... in the college library.\n\nShe giggled quietly, then came in even closer, kissing him right on the lips.\n\n[I]That[/I] snapped him out of it. After a couple quick blinks to reorient himself, he returned the kiss wholeheartedly, holding one hand behind her slim, curved back while the other slipped up to the back of her neck, running through her silky blonde hair. It felt nice to touch her like that ... really nice.\n\nShe pulled back from the kiss for a moment, but kept her body pressed against his so he could still hold her around the waist. “So, have you got the idea yet?”\n\nRalf nodded. He couldn't stop staring at the knowing way she looked back at him ... not until she reached behind herself with her free hand and pulled the back of her tank top up a little, just enough so that his hand slipped underneath to touch the smooth fur instead.\n\nThe supple hollow of her back felt [I]so [/I]amazing ... but even as she started kissing him and groping him again, he couldn't help but want more. Did he dare move his hand to where he wanted to touch? She was already grabbing his cock; did that make it okay? Well, there was only one way to find out.\n\nHe slid his hand up her back a little, and when she didn't object, he slid it up a little more. Even when he got all the way up to her bra straps, she didn't seem to mind. So, after a deep breath full of her fruity perfume, he moved his hand around to the front, holding one of her breasts – mostly through the bra, though the tips of his fingers touched tantalizing bare fur.\n\nShe moaned slightly against his neck, and she reached her hand down along his back, straight down under his shorts and boxers to grab his bare ass.\n\nAnd that's when he knew it was game on. He freely played with her tits through her bra while his other hand followed her example and went downward, finding her ass. Underneath her shorts – much skimpier and thinner than his own – he felt only a barely-there thong and gloriously firm, round ass cheeks underneath a fluffy little tail. It didn't even really matter whether his hand went over or under the thong's strap, since it covered so little. Her ass wasn't big by any means, but it was just so perky and round he was already falling in love with it.\n\nThat was [I]awesome[/I], but he bra was kind of frustrating him. He could tell she had some really nice medium-sized boobs that would just perfectly fit in his hands, but the bra was padded and stiff, so when he touched her there, he mostly just felt the bra.\n\nLacey didn't let him suffer from that for long, though. After just a couple minutes of passionate make-out session, she disentangled from him enough to lean back, cross her arms in front of her, and pull her tank top over her head.\n\nHe gaped at her now-exposed red bra, tracing his fingers across the delectable curves of her boobs just above where it covered them.\n\nAnd then she reached behind her back with one hand, unhooked the latch of the bra, and pulled it off as well. Ralf pulled his hands back to get out of her way, then just stared, his mouth hanging open a little. Lacey had some terrific boobs – they weren't all that round, but they jutted out from her chest really proud and perky, with adorably tiny nipples on the end of each one that made them seem even more pointy. They barely dropped down at all when she took the bra away. Even though they looked [I]perfect[/I] to hold in his hands, Ralf only stared, his hands hovering a few inches away and trembling slightly.\n\nThat was okay – Lacey seemed to know when he needed a little help. She took hold of his left hand and pulled it toward herself until he cupped her breast perfectly. His other hand followed suit without needing to be prompted.\n\nHe let out a quiet moan as well now. He was sure he'd never get tired of the way a really nice pair of tits felt in his hands. So soft and yet with a springy resilience to them, with their hard little nipples pressing against his palms. He was so taken with it that he didn't even notice when Lacey slipped her shorts off and kicked them away from her feet, leaving her in only her matching red thong.\n\nShe started slipping downward against him, as if she was melting. Ralf kept his hands on her wonderful boobs for as long as he could, rubbing them and squeezing them, but eventually Lacey slipped so low he couldn't reach anymore. But that was okay, because by the time she got down that far, her cheek was pressed up against the obvious bulge in the front of his shorts.\n\nHe looked down at her, barely daring to breathe lest he break the spell that somehow made this possible.\n\nLacey rubbed her face across his bulge, back and forth, nuzzling it. She opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around the outline of his cock. He could feel the warmth of her mouth through the thin fabric, and it made him weak in the knees. What really almost made him keel over, though, was when she hooked her thumbs around his waistband and pulled down both his shorts and boxers enough to let his cock swing out, lightly batting against her cheek when it did. She looked up at him and smiled, his cock still resting on her cheek and dripping a little dab of pre-cum there.\n\nHe brushed a bit of hair away from her face, trying to be helpful as his mind raced: was she really going to... Would she really do [I]that?[/I] Was she really going to do it [I]right here?[/I]\n\nShe did. With just enough of a pause to make him savor the anticipation for a moment, she pulled back a little and let the tip of his cock bob in the air just in front of her lips. And then she went down on it, taking his whole length in one quick and obviously well-practiced motion, all the way down to his sheath.\n\nWhen her eyes glanced up and met his, he felt like he was going to melt. It felt like his cock was already melting into the warm, wet pleasure of her mouth and a bit of her throat.\n\nWhen she came back up and started slurping up and down again, she didn't go as deep anymore, but Ralf barely even noticed that lack because one of her hands had found his fuzzy little balls and was cupping them, massaging them as if to convince them to empty out for her. He would have been much too deep in pleasure to notice what her other hand was doing, except that it was making her moan and hum, which felt [I]so[/I] nice around his cock. When he looked, he saw her other arm held straight down the front of her own body and wiggling rhythmically.\n\nHe stroked his fingers through her hair again. Not to brush it out of the way this time, but just because he really wanted to for some reason. His legs wouldn't stop shaking, and he could already feel the tingling sensation that meant he was getting dangerously close...\n\nBut Lacey seemed to sense that as well. She pulled away from his cock, gave him one last little kiss on the tip, then got back up, pressing her body against his again.\n\nWas that it? He felt a deep almost-ache inside him from the nearly missed orgasm, but it [I]was[/I] really nice to hold her tight against him, his hands once again exploring her ass and her breasts as his throbbing, slightly damp cock rested against her smooth lower belly just above the waistband of her panties.\n\nBut no, it didn't seem to be over. She grabbed his now-bare ass with both hands, then stood on her tip-toes to whisper into his ear, “Are you ready?”\n\nHe nodded vigorously. He wasn't sure what he was ready for – how far was she really going to take this? But he definitely knew he was ready!\n\nShe stepped away from him, back to her rumpled clothes, and then bent over at the waist, facing away as she rummaged in the pockets of her shorts on the floor.\n\nRalf, of course, had plenty to keep himself entertained as he stared at the way her fluffy little tail pointed straight up toward the ceiling. Well, actually, he was quite a bit more preoccupied with what he saw just below that tail. Lacey had just the most incredible little ass, made all the more appealing because of the way her pale belly fur continued all the way down to her tail and a little way down each inner thigh. The cream-colored forbidden area that by all rights he should never have been able to see was bisected by her skinny red thong ... but her pussy bulged underneath it, forming an eye-catching damp crease in the middle, and her outer lips were wider than the thin strip of red fabric, showing little creamy swells on either side where it wasn't quite covered.\n\nWhen she stood back up and faced him – it felt like she must have been like that for an hour, but that still didn't seem long enough – his eyes lingered on her incredible little body... But then he saw what she was waving back and forth, held in between two fingers: a condom. His eyes went wide yet again. “Are, um... Are?” he stammered. “Are you going to, um... with me? Right here?”\n\nLacey pulled her panties down over her hips, letting them fall free and showing him her cute little pussy from the front. Her boobs shook a little back and forth as she shimmied her hips around to get the thong to fall to the floor. She gave him a smug little smile and tore the condom wrapper open. “You wouldn't want me to have wasted that trip to get this from my car, would you?”\n\nWith a shiver of anticipation, he shook his head no. Then his eyes went back down toward her pussy lips, so adorable perched there in the gap between her thighs... They looked so kissable...\n\nIf Ralf had thought about it, he probably would have reasoned that he owed her a little head after what she'd already given him ... but he didn't think about it. It was just some subconscious desire to get better acquainted with that lovely little pussy mound of hers. He got down on his knees in front of her and dove right in, nuzzling into her thigh gap, kissing and licking at the tidy little slit between those perfect lips.\n\nShe giggled a little. “Your whiskers tickle!” But she didn't let him stay down there long. Soon, she grabbed him by his hair and none-too-gently pulled him back up, grabbing his cock with one hand and beginning to roll the condom on with the other. “I didn't come here for that,” she said. “I came here for [I]this[/I].”\n\nThe feeling of her hands working on his cock made his eyes flutter closed and his tail twitch, but he didn't lose [I]all[/I] his concentration. With the little focus he had to spare, he kicked his shorts and boxers off from around his ankles, and one of his hands found its way between her legs, rubbing her soft, wet pussy in appreciative little circles as she got the condom in place.\n\nThat didn't take long, though, and soon enough, Lacey pulled away. She stepped away from him, propping her arms up against the bookshelf and sticking her ass out toward him, wiggling her hips back and forth and looking at him over her shoulder in a way that beckoned him irresistibly.\n\nHe was on her before he even realized it, before he'd even thought about moving. It was if he'd just suddenly teleported right up behind her. Now his condom-wrapped cock was sticking between her slightly-spread legs, and his hands were sliding up from her hips, up the side of her body. He realized he needed a free hand to get things lined up ... but he couldn't will his hands to stop on their way up to her boobs. Her titties felt even bigger and softer like this, with her bent over. If he hadn't seen them before, he'd have thought they were twice the size from the satisfying way they filled up his hands with more to spare. He slid his fingers all over them, tweaking her nipples, lifting each breast up and feeling the soft mass of it, squeezing them together and running a fingertip up through her surprisingly deep cleavage...\n\nThankfully, Lacey took care of that free hand for him. Propping herself up with just one hand, she reached the other down between her legs and took hold of his cock, guiding it up to where both of them wanted it to be.\n\nEven though the condom deadened a lot of the sensation, Ralf still moaned and shuddered a little as he felt his tip spread her pussy lips open and slide into her warmth. There wasn't as much friction this way, but the [I]warmth[/I] of it, along with just the hint of tight-squeezing pressure ... that was amazing!\n\nHe soon recovered enough to start making little thrusts, each one going a little deeper, and then it was her turn to moan and shake.\n\nShe didn't bring her hand back up as he'd expected her to, though. She kept it right where it was, her slender fingers wrapped around the base of his cock as he pushed it deeper and deeper inside her. The gripping ring of her fingers around his girth only added to the sensation of getting inside her for the very first time. He squeezed her tits tightly as he finally got all the way in.\n\nEven then, Lacey didn't take her hand away. Instead, she let it slide down to hold his balls, warming and teasing as both he and she took a still moment to get more accustomed to each other's bodies.\n\nRalf was the first to move again, beginning with long, slow thrusts that let both of them feel as much as possible from each one ... but Lacey soon seemed to get bored of that, despite the way each push inward drew a little gasping breath from her. She moved her hand up from his balls to her own clit and began her own rhythm, pushing back and pulling away at a much faster rate, with tiny little thrusts that barely let him pull out at all before her ass bounced back off of his thighs again. Grinning back at him, she rubbed herself like mad, becoming louder and louder in the desperate little sounds she made.\n\nHe would have been worried about someone hearing them if he'd had the imagination to spare for such possibilities. But all his attention was focused on the way her boobs felt in his hands as they rocked back and forth in her motions, the sight of milky pussy juices and condom lube forming a gooey ring around the base of his cock between her little round ass cheeks every time he pulled back far enough, and the incredibly hot gasping sounds that seemed to escape from her mouth all on their own. And, of course, there was the feeling of her cozy little pussy sliding up and down his cock ... he couldn't feel the friction itself so much, but he could feel the pressure moving up and down and the delicious heat of her pussy as it drooled its juices all over his shaft.\n\nIn a way, he was grateful for the way the condom deadened the sensation somewhat – if it wasn't for that, he'd probably be cumming inside her already, and who knew what kind of trouble that might cause ... not to mention being such a disappointment for her that she'd probably never talk to him again.\n\nHer pace increased, and so did the sharp little moans she was making, but it never seemed quite enough for her. She looked back at Ralf, a hot desperation in her eyes. “I... I can't get off this way. Get down on the floor!”\n\nAlthough he was reluctant to pull out of her still-moving pussy, Ralf forced himself to do as he'd been told. He had a feeling that it would pay off...\n\nIt did. The moment his back hit the floor, Lacey was on top of him. She didn't need to use her hands this time – she slid her pussy up and down the front of his cock a little, then scooted her hips just a little higher, and when she came down, it was right in the perfect spot to slip perfectly back inside her steamy depths without any effort. Looking down at him with an anticipatory grin, she began rocking her hips, one hand on his shoulder to steady herself and the other hand going back to her clit.\n\nThis felt even [I]more[/I] amazing ... partly because she was going slower and harder now, with more of a rocking motion going back and forth than a bouncing motion going in and out. He stared for a few moments, mesmerized by the way her tits bounced back and forth in time with her movements ... but then he remembered his hands. He was grabbing them an instant later, delighting in the supple way they squished between his fingers while still keeping their beautifully round shape ... or round-ish, as her pointingly jutting boobs seemed to prefer. But they still felt incredible, and when she leaned down closer to him, he could crane his neck forward and take one of her nipples between his lips.\n\nShe squeaked when he did that, her motions intensifying, so he did it some more. His eyes drifted closed. There was only the feeling of her boobs in his hands, her nipple in his mouth, her pussy on his cock ... and that pussy was getting tighter and tighter. He felt that tingling approach of orgasm again, but tried to hold it back.\n\nThat tightening felt amazing for him, but it must have felt even better for Lacey because after just a few more rocking motions of her hips, she froze in place. Her whole body trembled and jerked almost uncontrollably, while her pussy gripped his cock in tight, quick squeezes like it was trying to suck the cum right out of him. A gush of warm juices spilled down over his crotch.\n\nHe couldn't hold himself back any more, and it was a good thing he didn't need to. Just as her pussy began to calm down with its insistent squeezing, his own orgasm came. His cock burst loose, pumping throb after throb of cum up into the condom and stretching it out.\n\n“[I]Mmm[/I],” Lacey said, moving her hand up from her clit to press it against her lower belly. “I can feel it inside.” She trembled again as the pulsing cum gave her a little aftershock of orgasm.\n\nRalf buried his face as much as he could in her modest cleavage as the last few spurts of his climax shot up inside her. This was heaven. If this moment could last forever, he'd gladly spend the rest of his life just like this...\n\nBut of course it didn't last forever. Soon, the last little dribbles of his cum were spent, Lacey had caught her breath, and his cock was starting to soften and shrink still inside of her.\n\nLacey leaned down, kissed him on the forehead, and said, “Thanks – that was good,” as she got up off of him.\n\nHe was in much worse shape than her, it seemed. He could barely keep his eyes focused on her as she put her clothes back on in a quick and businesslike way. He'd barely managed to dizzily prop himself up on his elbows by the time she pulled her shorts back up, filling them [I]so[/I] nicely with the pert round cheeks of her ass.\n\nShe smiled down at the sight him still naked on the floor and with a heavy, wrinkled condom on his wilting cock, and she blew him a kiss. “Nice fuck. See you around sometime, [I]WashbearPics69[/I].” Without hesitating for even a moment – leaving him no time to reply – she skipped away, an extra bounce in her step that hadn't been there before.\n\nSlowly, Ralf managed to recover. He peeled the gooey condom off of his cock and went about trying to get his clothes back on without setting it down anywhere that it would leave gross stains. His mind was a jumbled mess, part of it wondering what had just happened to him, part of it replaying the events over and over as if to cement everything to memory, part of it worrying about the class he was missing out on and wondering if he should slip in late or just skip it entirely, and part of it wondering how he was going to get rid of the messy condom without anybody seeing him or finding it later. But mostly... Mostly, he just felt like he was swimming in a warm fog – a creamy gold fog with surprisingly nice tits.\n\n[center]* * *[/center]\n\nFor the next three weeks, Lacey didn't seem to take any notice of him, and she'd even pretended not to know what he was talking about when he made hints about wanting to help her with 'inspiration' again. He almost began to wonder whether it had all really happened or whether it might have just been an elaborate daydreaming fantasy of his. She didn't even acknowledge that she knew who Tokiri was, pretending that she'd never heard the name before.\n\nThat was bullshit, of course. Ralf [I]knew[/I] it must have happened because just a couple weeks afterward, Tokiri had published a new webcomic with a [I]very[/I] familiar-looking raccoon in it sneaking off with some girl in the library... Or wait, was that where he'd gotten the fantasy from in the first place? It was all so confusing sometimes... The girl in the comic was a heifer with huge round tits – nothing like Lacey.\n\nHe tried to shrug it off and lose himself in his hobby: photography. After that incident in the locker room, he'd cleaned up his act ... at least mostly. That's why he was out here in the open, taking pictures with a big zoom lens out at the football field. Of course ... it didn't hurt that the cheerleaders were out here practicing at the time. He couldn't help but take a few quick shots of opportunity whenever their skirts flipped up the wrong way, but he at least made an honest effort to keep the more erotic photos down to two thirds or so of all the shots he was getting.\n\nHe was trying to line up a shot that would put the bleachers in a really interesting perspective and trying [I]very[/I] hard to ignore the fact that the cheerleaders were in the part of their routine where they all did a handstand...\n\nThen his phone dinged. Huh?\n\nHe checked it. It was a Patreon notification, but not a normal post – it was a private message sent just to him from Tokiri: 'Hey, feel like inspiring me again? My stepsister came over, and we're bored.'\n\nBefore he'd even figured out what he was going to say, his thumb was already on the reply button.\n\n\nGet many more not-yet-published stories and vote on which story gets written next on my [url=https://www.subscribestar.com/dirty-little-secret]SubscribeStar[/url]! Supporters also get to decide which story I'll write next, [i]and[/i] they get big discounts on commissions!\n\nOr if you liked this story and want to send some love but SubscribeStar seems like too much of a commitment, you can send a gift on your own terms through [url=https://www.beabacker.com/profile/DirtyLittleSecret]BEABACKER[/url], with no strings attached!", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "
Artwork used by permission from KammyKay.



Ralf was somewhat scrawny and didn't tend to get the best of grades, but he considered himself a pretty intelligent raccoon, so when the humanities professor went off on yet another tangent about Plato's Cave, he couldn't help but zone out. No duh it represented that there's underlying stuff we don't know about – it was nothing he hadn't heard a dozen times and figured out the very first time.

As had so often happened in the past few months, his thoughts strayed back to that day he'd snuck into the wrong locker room for some pictures ... and ended up getting so much more. Sadly, it had never happened again, not with any of those girls, but it didn't stop him from fantasizing. His photography habit had slowed and shifted to more above-board subjects to take pictures of, but that didn't really have anything to do with that day in the locker room, he was pretty sure. Probably, it was just because of the new batch of webcomic series he'd discovered and been addicted to lately: Tokiri Land.

What had happened to him in that locker room would have fit right into the kinds of things that happened in the Tokiri Land comics. And somehow, that almost made him feel like he actually was a part of it. Which series would he want to be in most? Maybe the Desert Island series, with all those bikinis and topless native girls? Oh, but what about the Sex Ed series? Everything seemed to be fair game there, and the teacher was such a milf. Or maybe ... if he could take the place of the witch's familiar in the Enchantment series as the witch went around making everyone fall in love with each other whenever she felt like it...

He felt a tightening in his shorts. Oh no! Hastily, he covered his crotch with a strategically-placed hand and glanced around, hoping nobody had noticed.

Thankfully, everyone else seemed to be just as zoned-out as he was. Nobody was looking at him. Still, he figured he should probably find some way to distract himself from thinking about Tokiri Land. These shorts were pretty thin, and it would be really easy for the other students to see if they looked. To save himself the embarrassment, he had to find something else to focus on, something less sexy.

His eyes searched around the classroom, but instead of focusing on the window, the cluttered dry-erase board, or even the professor – who definitely would have killed his incoming boner – he found himself staring at the bunny sitting ahead and to the left of his desk.

It was only natural that his eyes would want to end up there. Her golden-furred legs were really nice, and though the back of her chair blocked most of his view, he could still appreciate the curves hidden by her shorts. A red bra strap had escaped from underneath the thicker strap of her blue tank top, and it kept drawing his eyes, making him wonder what the rest of it looked like. What was her name again...? Lacey, he was pretty sure. The way she was twiddling one finger through her blonde hair as her other hand worked the tablet in front of her was surprisingly alluring...

And there it was, full-on boner. Damn it. He had to focus on something else! What about that tablet – what was she doing on it? Maybe that would be a good distraction.

She had some kind of art program on it, and she was drawing with her finger. Putting the finishing touches on comic page. That was... It looked a lot like Tokiri's work, actually. If he didn't know better, it could have been right out of the Enchantment series! What the yiff? Was she copying his style? That was really rude!

As he watched, she saved the file and then uploaded it somewhere.

Ding. His phone beeped. He took it out to see what had come in.

It was a Patreon update from Tokiri, and... No. No way! It was the same thing he'd just seen Lacey making!

Is she ... Tokiri? Tokiri was a girl? Ralf blinked, his eyes going unfocused as his brain rapidly reorganized everything he knew about his favorite artist. This changed ... a lot, actually. And, and... She was sitting right in front of him! Right there! His jaw dropped. This was—

“Thank you, that will be all for today. Remember, your papers are due Thursday – see me in my office if you're having any trouble with your thesis statements.”

No matter how distracted, no college student would ever miss words like that coming from the professor. Everyone packed up their stuff in what seemed like just an instant; Ralf barely kept up with them in time to not be the last one out of the door. Thankfully, everyone seemed too busy to notice him hastily tucking a certain something into his waistband.

Lacey was far ahead of him by the time he made it into the hall, already almost around the corner, but he rushed to catch up to her, almost breaking out into a run. The only thing that kept him from running was that he didn't want to cause a scene – if he did, all the students he was passing in the hall would wonder why he was in such a hurry.

He did manage to catch up to Lacey, but when he did, he was kind of winded and could only manage a lame, “Oh, um, hey.”

“Oh, hi.” She glanced over at him, but didn't stop walking. “What was your name again?”

“Um, Ralf.” He laughed a little, for some stupid reason.

“Oh yeah. Okay.”

Keeping up with her as she walked, he mentally kicked himself. Why did he have to be so bad at this? He knew he sounded so stupid, but what could somebody say in a situation like this? He had no idea, so he just went with what he had. “Hey, um... This might sound really weird, but are you Tokiri?”

She stopped walking. Suddenly, she was paying full attention to him, except for a quick glance around to see if anybody else was listening to them. “Are you a fan or something? How did you find out who I am? I'm really careful online. How'd you get my personal info?”

“No, no... I just saw you working on that latest piece just now. And wow! It looks really amazing!”

“Oh?” That changed her demeanor entirely. She looked away for a moment, nearly blushing. “You think so? It's not really that good.” She twirled her finger in her hair again, just like she had while drawing.

“Are you kidding? Everything you do is amazing! I'm WashbearPics69, by the way – I'm even supporting you on Patreon!”

She smiled. “Aw, thanks!”

The hallway was beginning to clear out, and standing here with her was starting to feel a little awkward, so he shuffled a couple steps away backward. “So, um, yeah... It's really cool to meet you in person. I really love your work.”

Just as he turned to leave, though, she reached out and caught his arm. “Hey,” she said. “Want to see where I get my inspiration?”

Ralf's ears perked up. Was she going to show him some new webseries to follow or something? What could possibly be so awesome that it inspired an artist as amazing as Tokiri? He nodded eagerly.

“Great – meet me in the library. I have to stop by my car first.”

He looked around, as if the hallway would help him figure out what was going on. “Right now? I kind of have a class I have to—”

“Trust me, it's worth missing a class for.” She gave him a sly wink.

Wow... That must be a really good webseries! He shrugged, trying to play it off as nonchalant. “Okay... Pre-Calc is boring, anyway.”

* * *


There was practically no one in the library at this time of day. It was kind of weird, actually, seeing the place so empty. And of course Ralf had gotten there long before Lacey, so he milled around for a little while, then decided to log into a computer near the entrance.

She'd probably want to show it to him on a computer, after all, and with one near the entrance, she'd be sure to see him when she came in. If she came in.

What if she was just messing with him when she told him to go to the library? It would be a pretty dumb joke, and really weird, but hey ... sometimes people are dumb and weird. He certainly wasn't about to pretend he understood anyone, much less understand girls. Hopefully, at least, this would end up not being a joke, and really worth skipping a class period like she'd said it would be.

Still, for a long while, he waited there at the computer, doing nothing. He was glad there wasn't really anyone else here – if people saw him just sitting there on the computer without doing anything, they'd think he was the weird one.

Eventually, though, Lacey did come. She came in when Ralf wasn't looking, so he didn't know she was there until she was standing right there next to him.

Sensing her there, he suddenly looked up. “Oh, hey. You came!”

“Come on!” Instead of pulling up a chair next to his, she grabbed his arm and pulled him up – she was surprisingly strong.

He let her drag him off, mostly because of the cute conspiratorial smile she gave him, and followed her into the maze of bookshelves in the back of the library. Eventually, they came to a spot way back in the back – to an area he'd never even bothered to go before – to an obscure nook between two shelves that looked like it might only get one visitor every ten years or so. The books were pretty dusty, and the light was strangely kind of dim way back here.

Was she going to show him her inspiration in some weird old book? He really hadn't been expecting that! He glanced around at the shelves on either side. “So ... you get inspiration from a book or something? Where is it?”

“No.” She came close to him and brazenly cupped her hand onto his crotch. “I get my inspiration right here.”

Ralf's eyes opened wide. “Whaa...?” was all he could manage to say as she began to rub gently. Although almost his entire body was stunned into motionlessness, there was one part that certainly got the message. His cock grew under her warm, soft touch, and when it was big enough for her to grip her hand around it right through his thin shorts, it stiffened even more. And still, he couldn't quite process that here was Tokiri ... who was a girl ... a really cute girl ... with her hand gripping his cock and gently stroking up and down ... in the college library.

She giggled quietly, then came in even closer, kissing him right on the lips.

That snapped him out of it. After a couple quick blinks to reorient himself, he returned the kiss wholeheartedly, holding one hand behind her slim, curved back while the other slipped up to the back of her neck, running through her silky blonde hair. It felt nice to touch her like that ... really nice.

She pulled back from the kiss for a moment, but kept her body pressed against his so he could still hold her around the waist. “So, have you got the idea yet?”

Ralf nodded. He couldn't stop staring at the knowing way she looked back at him ... not until she reached behind herself with her free hand and pulled the back of her tank top up a little, just enough so that his hand slipped underneath to touch the smooth fur instead.

The supple hollow of her back felt so amazing ... but even as she started kissing him and groping him again, he couldn't help but want more. Did he dare move his hand to where he wanted to touch? She was already grabbing his cock; did that make it okay? Well, there was only one way to find out.

He slid his hand up her back a little, and when she didn't object, he slid it up a little more. Even when he got all the way up to her bra straps, she didn't seem to mind. So, after a deep breath full of her fruity perfume, he moved his hand around to the front, holding one of her breasts – mostly through the bra, though the tips of his fingers touched tantalizing bare fur.

She moaned slightly against his neck, and she reached her hand down along his back, straight down under his shorts and boxers to grab his bare ass.

And that's when he knew it was game on. He freely played with her tits through her bra while his other hand followed her example and went downward, finding her ass. Underneath her shorts – much skimpier and thinner than his own – he felt only a barely-there thong and gloriously firm, round ass cheeks underneath a fluffy little tail. It didn't even really matter whether his hand went over or under the thong's strap, since it covered so little. Her ass wasn't big by any means, but it was just so perky and round he was already falling in love with it.

That was awesome, but he bra was kind of frustrating him. He could tell she had some really nice medium-sized boobs that would just perfectly fit in his hands, but the bra was padded and stiff, so when he touched her there, he mostly just felt the bra.

Lacey didn't let him suffer from that for long, though. After just a couple minutes of passionate make-out session, she disentangled from him enough to lean back, cross her arms in front of her, and pull her tank top over her head.

He gaped at her now-exposed red bra, tracing his fingers across the delectable curves of her boobs just above where it covered them.

And then she reached behind her back with one hand, unhooked the latch of the bra, and pulled it off as well. Ralf pulled his hands back to get out of her way, then just stared, his mouth hanging open a little. Lacey had some terrific boobs – they weren't all that round, but they jutted out from her chest really proud and perky, with adorably tiny nipples on the end of each one that made them seem even more pointy. They barely dropped down at all when she took the bra away. Even though they looked perfect to hold in his hands, Ralf only stared, his hands hovering a few inches away and trembling slightly.

That was okay – Lacey seemed to know when he needed a little help. She took hold of his left hand and pulled it toward herself until he cupped her breast perfectly. His other hand followed suit without needing to be prompted.

He let out a quiet moan as well now. He was sure he'd never get tired of the way a really nice pair of tits felt in his hands. So soft and yet with a springy resilience to them, with their hard little nipples pressing against his palms. He was so taken with it that he didn't even notice when Lacey slipped her shorts off and kicked them away from her feet, leaving her in only her matching red thong.

She started slipping downward against him, as if she was melting. Ralf kept his hands on her wonderful boobs for as long as he could, rubbing them and squeezing them, but eventually Lacey slipped so low he couldn't reach anymore. But that was okay, because by the time she got down that far, her cheek was pressed up against the obvious bulge in the front of his shorts.

He looked down at her, barely daring to breathe lest he break the spell that somehow made this possible.

Lacey rubbed her face across his bulge, back and forth, nuzzling it. She opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around the outline of his cock. He could feel the warmth of her mouth through the thin fabric, and it made him weak in the knees. What really almost made him keel over, though, was when she hooked her thumbs around his waistband and pulled down both his shorts and boxers enough to let his cock swing out, lightly batting against her cheek when it did. She looked up at him and smiled, his cock still resting on her cheek and dripping a little dab of pre-cum there.

He brushed a bit of hair away from her face, trying to be helpful as his mind raced: was she really going to... Would she really do that? Was she really going to do it right here?

She did. With just enough of a pause to make him savor the anticipation for a moment, she pulled back a little and let the tip of his cock bob in the air just in front of her lips. And then she went down on it, taking his whole length in one quick and obviously well-practiced motion, all the way down to his sheath.

When her eyes glanced up and met his, he felt like he was going to melt. It felt like his cock was already melting into the warm, wet pleasure of her mouth and a bit of her throat.

When she came back up and started slurping up and down again, she didn't go as deep anymore, but Ralf barely even noticed that lack because one of her hands had found his fuzzy little balls and was cupping them, massaging them as if to convince them to empty out for her. He would have been much too deep in pleasure to notice what her other hand was doing, except that it was making her moan and hum, which felt so nice around his cock. When he looked, he saw her other arm held straight down the front of her own body and wiggling rhythmically.

He stroked his fingers through her hair again. Not to brush it out of the way this time, but just because he really wanted to for some reason. His legs wouldn't stop shaking, and he could already feel the tingling sensation that meant he was getting dangerously close...

But Lacey seemed to sense that as well. She pulled away from his cock, gave him one last little kiss on the tip, then got back up, pressing her body against his again.

Was that it? He felt a deep almost-ache inside him from the nearly missed orgasm, but it was really nice to hold her tight against him, his hands once again exploring her ass and her breasts as his throbbing, slightly damp cock rested against her smooth lower belly just above the waistband of her panties.

But no, it didn't seem to be over. She grabbed his now-bare ass with both hands, then stood on her tip-toes to whisper into his ear, “Are you ready?”

He nodded vigorously. He wasn't sure what he was ready for – how far was she really going to take this? But he definitely knew he was ready!

She stepped away from him, back to her rumpled clothes, and then bent over at the waist, facing away as she rummaged in the pockets of her shorts on the floor.

Ralf, of course, had plenty to keep himself entertained as he stared at the way her fluffy little tail pointed straight up toward the ceiling. Well, actually, he was quite a bit more preoccupied with what he saw just below that tail. Lacey had just the most incredible little ass, made all the more appealing because of the way her pale belly fur continued all the way down to her tail and a little way down each inner thigh. The cream-colored forbidden area that by all rights he should never have been able to see was bisected by her skinny red thong ... but her pussy bulged underneath it, forming an eye-catching damp crease in the middle, and her outer lips were wider than the thin strip of red fabric, showing little creamy swells on either side where it wasn't quite covered.

When she stood back up and faced him – it felt like she must have been like that for an hour, but that still didn't seem long enough – his eyes lingered on her incredible little body... But then he saw what she was waving back and forth, held in between two fingers: a condom. His eyes went wide yet again. “Are, um... Are?” he stammered. “Are you going to, um... with me? Right here?”

Lacey pulled her panties down over her hips, letting them fall free and showing him her cute little pussy from the front. Her boobs shook a little back and forth as she shimmied her hips around to get the thong to fall to the floor. She gave him a smug little smile and tore the condom wrapper open. “You wouldn't want me to have wasted that trip to get this from my car, would you?”

With a shiver of anticipation, he shook his head no. Then his eyes went back down toward her pussy lips, so adorable perched there in the gap between her thighs... They looked so kissable...

If Ralf had thought about it, he probably would have reasoned that he owed her a little head after what she'd already given him ... but he didn't think about it. It was just some subconscious desire to get better acquainted with that lovely little pussy mound of hers. He got down on his knees in front of her and dove right in, nuzzling into her thigh gap, kissing and licking at the tidy little slit between those perfect lips.

She giggled a little. “Your whiskers tickle!” But she didn't let him stay down there long. Soon, she grabbed him by his hair and none-too-gently pulled him back up, grabbing his cock with one hand and beginning to roll the condom on with the other. “I didn't come here for that,” she said. “I came here for this.”

The feeling of her hands working on his cock made his eyes flutter closed and his tail twitch, but he didn't lose all his concentration. With the little focus he had to spare, he kicked his shorts and boxers off from around his ankles, and one of his hands found its way between her legs, rubbing her soft, wet pussy in appreciative little circles as she got the condom in place.

That didn't take long, though, and soon enough, Lacey pulled away. She  stepped away from him, propping her arms up against the bookshelf and sticking her ass out toward him, wiggling her hips back and forth and looking at him over her shoulder in a way that beckoned him irresistibly.

He was on her before he even realized it, before he'd even thought about moving. It was if he'd just suddenly teleported right up behind her. Now his condom-wrapped cock was sticking between her slightly-spread legs, and his hands were sliding up from her hips, up the side of her body. He realized he needed a free hand to get things lined up ... but he couldn't will his hands to stop on their way up to her boobs. Her titties felt even bigger and softer like this, with her bent over. If he hadn't seen them before, he'd have thought they were twice the size from the satisfying way they filled up his hands with more to spare. He slid his fingers all over them, tweaking her nipples, lifting each breast up and feeling the soft mass of it, squeezing them together and running a fingertip up through her surprisingly deep cleavage...

Thankfully, Lacey took care of that free hand for him. Propping herself up with just one hand, she reached the other down between her legs and took hold of his cock, guiding it up to where both of them wanted it to be.

Even though the condom deadened a lot of the sensation, Ralf still moaned and shuddered a little as he felt his tip spread her pussy lips open and slide into her warmth. There wasn't as much friction this way, but the warmth of it, along with just the hint of tight-squeezing pressure ... that was amazing!

He soon recovered enough to start making little thrusts, each one going a little deeper, and then it was her turn to moan and shake.

She didn't bring her hand back up as he'd expected her to, though. She kept it right where it was, her slender fingers wrapped around the base of his cock as he pushed it deeper and deeper inside her. The gripping ring of her fingers around his girth only added to the sensation of getting inside her for the very first time. He squeezed her tits tightly as he finally got all the way in.

Even then, Lacey didn't take her hand away. Instead, she let it slide down to hold his balls, warming and teasing as both he and she took a still moment to get more accustomed to each other's bodies.

Ralf was the first to move again, beginning with long, slow thrusts that let both of them feel as much as possible from each one ... but Lacey soon seemed to get bored of that, despite the way each push inward drew a little gasping breath from her. She moved her hand up from his balls to her own clit and began her own rhythm, pushing back and pulling away at a much faster rate, with tiny little thrusts that barely let him pull out at all before her ass bounced back off of his thighs again. Grinning back at him, she rubbed herself like mad, becoming louder and louder in the desperate little sounds she made.

He would have been worried about someone hearing them if he'd had the imagination to spare for such possibilities. But all his attention was focused on the way her boobs felt in his hands as they rocked back and forth in her motions, the sight of milky pussy juices and condom lube forming a gooey ring around the base of his cock between her little round ass cheeks every time he pulled back far enough, and the incredibly hot gasping sounds that seemed to escape from her mouth all on their own. And, of course, there was the feeling of her cozy little pussy sliding up and down his cock ... he couldn't feel the friction itself so much, but he could feel the pressure moving up and down and the delicious heat of her pussy as it drooled its juices all over his shaft.

In a way, he was grateful for the way the condom deadened the sensation somewhat – if it wasn't for that, he'd probably be cumming inside her already, and who knew what kind of trouble that might cause ... not to mention being such a disappointment for her that she'd probably never talk to him again.

Her pace increased, and so did the sharp little moans she was making, but it never seemed quite enough for her. She looked back at Ralf, a hot desperation in her eyes. “I... I can't get off this way. Get down on the floor!”

Although he was reluctant to pull out of her still-moving pussy, Ralf forced himself to do as he'd been told. He had a feeling that it would pay off...

It did. The moment his back hit the floor, Lacey was on top of him. She didn't need to use her hands this time – she slid her pussy up and down the front of his cock a little, then scooted her hips just a little higher, and when she came down, it was right in the perfect spot to slip perfectly back inside her steamy depths without any effort. Looking down at him with an anticipatory grin, she began rocking her hips, one hand on his shoulder to steady herself and the other hand going back to her clit.

This felt even more amazing ... partly because she was going slower and harder now, with more of a rocking motion going back and forth than a bouncing motion going in and out. He stared for a few moments, mesmerized by the way her tits bounced back and forth in time with her movements ... but then he remembered his hands. He was grabbing them an instant later, delighting in the supple way they squished between his fingers while still keeping their beautifully round shape ... or round-ish, as her pointingly jutting boobs seemed to prefer. But they still felt incredible, and when she leaned down closer to him, he could crane his neck forward and take one of her nipples between his lips.

She squeaked when he did that, her motions intensifying, so he did it some more. His eyes drifted closed. There was only the feeling of her boobs in his hands, her nipple in his mouth, her pussy on his cock ... and that pussy was getting tighter and tighter. He felt that tingling approach of orgasm again, but tried to hold it back.

That tightening felt amazing for him, but it must have felt even better for Lacey because after just a few more rocking motions of her hips, she froze in place. Her whole body trembled and jerked almost uncontrollably, while her pussy gripped his cock in tight, quick squeezes like it was trying to suck the cum right out of him. A gush of warm juices spilled down over his crotch.

He couldn't hold himself back any more, and it was a good thing he didn't need to. Just as her pussy began to calm down with its insistent squeezing, his own orgasm came. His cock burst loose, pumping throb after throb of cum up into the condom and stretching it out.

“Mmm,” Lacey said, moving her hand up from her clit to press it against her lower belly. “I can feel it inside.” She trembled again as the pulsing cum gave her a little aftershock of orgasm.

Ralf buried his face as much as he could in her modest cleavage as the last few spurts of his climax shot up inside her. This was heaven. If this moment could last forever, he'd gladly spend the rest of his life just like this...

But of course it didn't last forever. Soon, the last little dribbles of his cum were spent, Lacey had caught her breath, and his cock was starting to soften and shrink still inside of her.

Lacey leaned down, kissed him on the forehead, and said, “Thanks – that was good,” as she got up off of him.

He was in much worse shape than her, it seemed. He could barely keep his eyes focused on her as she put her clothes back on in a quick and businesslike way. He'd barely managed to dizzily prop himself up on his elbows by the time she pulled her shorts back up, filling them so nicely with the pert round cheeks of her ass.

She smiled down at the sight him still naked on the floor and with a heavy, wrinkled condom on his wilting cock, and she blew him a kiss. “Nice fuck. See you around sometime, WashbearPics69.” Without hesitating for even a moment – leaving him no time to reply – she skipped away, an extra bounce in her step that hadn't been there before.

Slowly, Ralf managed to recover. He peeled the gooey condom off of his cock and went about trying to get his clothes back on without setting it down anywhere that it would leave gross stains. His mind was a jumbled mess, part of it wondering what had just happened to him, part of it replaying the events over and over as if to cement everything to memory, part of it worrying about the class he was missing out on and wondering if he should slip in late or just skip it entirely, and part of it wondering how he was going to get rid of the messy condom without anybody seeing him or finding it later. But mostly... Mostly, he just felt like he was swimming in a warm fog – a creamy gold fog with surprisingly nice tits.

* * *


For the next three weeks, Lacey didn't seem to take any notice of him, and she'd even pretended not to know what he was talking about when he made hints about wanting to help her with 'inspiration' again. He almost began to wonder whether it had all really happened or whether it might have just been an elaborate daydreaming fantasy of his. She didn't even acknowledge that she knew who Tokiri was, pretending that she'd never heard the name before.

That was bullshit, of course. Ralf knew it must have happened because just a couple weeks afterward, Tokiri had published a new webcomic with a very familiar-looking raccoon in it sneaking off with some girl in the library... Or wait, was that where he'd gotten the fantasy from in the first place? It was all so confusing sometimes... The girl in the comic was a heifer with huge round tits – nothing like Lacey.

He tried to shrug it off and lose himself in his hobby: photography. After that incident in the locker room, he'd cleaned up his act ... at least mostly. That's why he was out here in the open, taking pictures with a big zoom lens out at the football field. Of course ... it didn't hurt that the cheerleaders were out here practicing at the time. He couldn't help but take a few quick shots of opportunity whenever their skirts flipped up the wrong way, but he at least made an honest effort to keep the more erotic photos down to two thirds or so of all the shots he was getting.

He was trying to line up a shot that would put the bleachers in a really interesting perspective and trying very hard to ignore the fact that the cheerleaders were in the part of their routine where they all did a handstand...

Then his phone dinged. Huh?

He checked it. It was a Patreon notification, but not a normal post – it was a private message sent just to him from Tokiri: 'Hey, feel like inspiring me again? My stepsister came over, and we're bored.'

Before he'd even figured out what he was going to say, his thumb was already on the reply button.


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