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Her tail would flick behind her in irritation before she swung the the bag of clothes against his ass, making the sergal jump slightly at the blow. “Big meanie!”\n\nLooking down at the angry hybrid, Entaru would quirk a brow before suddenly restraining a snort of laughter, his cheeks puffing up as strangled giggles began to seep through his lips before crescendoing into raucous laughter. Her small stature and attempts to look intimidating only succeeded in breaking the sergal’s composure as he doubled over in hysterics.\n\nOnly growing more angry, Sherly would use the sergal’s current position to her advantage, grabbing him by one of his ears and walking away, dragging him behind her as he let out a short yelp of surprise. Entaru would stumble forward after her, doing his best to crouch walk as the massive sergal was lead along by the little foxcat. “You gonna behave, or am I going to have to drag you around the whole mall like this?”\n\nHissing in pain, the sergal would kneel down, resting a claw on his thigh as his other claw tugged weakly at the paw holding his ear. “Alright, alright! Sorry! Just let go! You know those are sensitive.” His tail would thrash erratically behind him from his position, nearly knocking a nearby mall walker senseless as they barely ducked in time.\n\n“Hmph! Fine.” Releasing his ear, she’d cross her arms over her chest, looking up at him grumpily. “But only because you’re a public hazard when you’re upset. For someone who claims to have full control of their body, that tail of yours acts like it has a mind of its own.”\n\nSlowly standing up to his full height, he’d straighten out his shirt before dusting himself off. “Full control requires concentration, something that is difficult to come by when you’re trying not to have your ear torn off. In case you forget, I’m not exactly sturdy. Having a body made of cloth and stitches may be fun for cuddling but I can be torn to shreds by a toddler with a pair of scissors, not to mention its a bitch to sew any parts of my face back on, especially the ears.”\n\nSherly would smirk a bit at this, his grumbling cheering her up a bit. “Oh yeah, I keep forgetting you’re technically a ghost under that fur. You have such convincing...features...that it’s hard to notice. Though I suppose the stitches are a DEAD giveaway. Heheh...get it? Dead?” She’d giggle lightly as as she bumped his side of his knee with her hip, now grinning at her little joke.\n\n“Oh yes, hah hah. I haven’t heard that one at all in the last 300 years.” The sergal would look at her flatly, unamused by the pun before letting out a sigh and smiling again. “Alright, let’s get moving. We still have a full day ahead of us.”\n\nSherly would bounce in place for a few moments before skipping along ahead of him. “Right! Ice cream next, and then we can hit the cineplex. I heard that Vermillion Tears just came out and I want to see it.”\n\nEntaru would keep pace with the bouncing foxcat, his long legs allowing him to easily keep up with her without pushing himself. Hearing her speak, he’d quirk a brow down as he looked down at her. “That pretentious arthouse film? From the commercials I saw it’s one of those weird for the sake of weird movies. The director is a hack….every one of his movies has been a flop for the last 15 years, and each one feels like he’s trying to force the audience to think he’s a creative genius with that nonsense imagery. What makes you think this one will be any better?”\n\nSherly would wag her finger in the air, not bothering to look behind her as she spoke. “Because it’s based on a true story! You get to follow the story of a druggie who regularly abuses hallucinogens and it’s all from his perception of what is going on. Doesn’t that sound fun?!”\n\nThe sergal would scoff slightly at this, crossing his arms over his chest as he licked his teeth. “Pfft...so I’m right. More nonsense imagery. If you wanted a trip out session, you should have just stopped by my store’s ‘adult’s only’ section.” Entaru was the head of a small franchise of stores simply known as ‘Cheshire Candy.’ They specialized in baked goods and candy, often using magic to create some interesting products. Of course most of the profit came from the store’s line of adult themed items, often including questionably legal substances and even black magic if the buyer was willing to pay extra.\n\n“Nah, I want a clear head so I can appreciate the sights. Besides, it’s fun to see what people consider ‘tripping balls.’ Speaking of your store, how is the latest project coming? Those preservatives you bought from the lab working okay?” Sherly would smile back to the sergal as she inquired into his work. It was their jobs that had brought them together initially. Back when Entaru was just starting out his business, he had approached her lab for access to the transformative chemicals Sherlabs had become so famous for. She and her investors had been reasonably suspicious at first but after showing what he was capable of both on the job and in private, Cheshire Candy had been signed on as one of Sherlab’s partners ever since.\n\nSighing, Entaru would lift his gaze upward thoughtfully, watching a crowd of mall walkers argue over something he couldn’t quite make out as he spoke. “Somewhat...though I think one of the chemicals is interfering with the spell. So far they’ve all been brain dead upon being given life. Works fine for mass production but some of my clients prefer some personality to their pets. I’ll figure an incantation to work around it eventually.” He’d shrug slightly before returning his gaze to Sherly.\n\nThe little foxcat would scratch at her chin in thought for a moment, looking a tad disappointed. “Aw, and I was looking forward to seeing those soon. Who knew you could make a homunculus out of a cake. And that they’d be so cute too!” She’d let out a little squeal as she ran in place for a moment before looking up to realize they had made it to the ice cream stand in the food court. “Oh! We’re here!”\n\nEntaru would chuckle softly as he watched his tiny friend skip up to the ice cream stand, looking at the bored gecko employee standing behind the counter who seemed to have been awoken from an impromptu nap by Sherly’s antics. It wouldn’t take them long to get their cones, Entaru walking away with a scoop of vanilla toffee crunch topped with another scoop of chocolate cheesecake, the sergal’s sweet tooth showing rather blatantly in his flavor choice alongside Sherly’s cone of double chocolate with strawberries. Taking a seat at a nearby table opposite each other, Sherly would lap lightly at her ice cream for a moment before smiling to Entaru. “How about you try making the cake girls out of ice cream instead? Might make things easier.”\n\nEntaru would grumble a bit at this as his own long tongue curled over his serving before shaking his head. “What makes you think I didn’t try? They came out great but between moving around and ambient heat being generated from the spell, they melted within minutes. They smiled all the way down the floor drain. I think they might still be half alive in the sewer system somewhere. I’m still paying for therapy for the staff that were on duty that day.” The sergal would shudder a bit before taking another lick of ice cream. That was the trouble with magic. When things didn’t go right, they would get horrific very quickly.\n\nSherly would grimace at this, sticking out her tongue in mild disgust before going back to her cone. “Yeeech, sorry I asked. A shame they couldn’t handle it, but they didn’t have go through a meltdown on you.” She’d giggle a bit, grinning at Entaru for the pun before she’d feel his foot lightly pushing on her stomach, forcing up some of the leftover cum from her belly and making her cough up a bit of his seed onto the ice cream cone. “Aw, you jerk! I didn’t want whipped cream on my cone!”\n\nThe oversized sergal would let out a short cackle as he leaned back in his seat, content in his revenge for the pun for now. “You deserved that one and you know it, lass. Besides, it’s not like you haven’t eaten my ‘cream’ off an ice cream cone before.”\n\nSherly would puff her cheeks out in annoyance again, her ears drooping over her head in defeat. “That’s not the point you big meanie.” Sighing she’d continue to eat the cone, lapping the congealing cum from the cone. “Mm...you taste better with a hint of strawberry than those other flavors we tried. I’ll be sure to get this next time.”\n\nIt wouldn’t be long before the two had finished their treat and were on their way to the cineplex, Sherly leading the way with Entaru lagging a bit behind, obviously reluctant to see the movie they were on their way to. Slipping into the line for the cineplex they would wait to get tickets without incident, Entaru looking up longingly at the list of available movies for anything that might catch Sherly’s attention more than Vermillion Tears. He’d let out a sigh of resignation as his search was fruitless. It was that slow part of summer in terms of movies. All of the big releases had come and gone, allowing smaller budget films to come out of hiding again. It wasn’t a bad thing...but it made finding an interesting movie that you had heard of before difficult.\n\nEven as the sergal behind her lamented his situation, Sherly would purchase the tickets before gripping Entaru’s arm to aid her in hopping up to put the sergal’s ticket into his shirt pocket. “There ya go! Come on grumpy pants! It’s not going to be THAT bad of a movie. I’ll get the popcorn, you get us a seat before it fills up.” She’d shoo Entaru off towards where the theatre was as she got in line for popcorn, the sergal trudging toward the theatre. \n\nOnce inside he’d grimace as he looked around. “Fill up...yeah right.” The theatre was deserted and the opening previews were already seemingly half over. Seems he wasn’t the only one who was skeptical over the movie’s quality. “Well at least we can get a good seat.” The sergal would let his ears shift about like oddly shaped radar dishes as he got a feel for the best spot before taking a seat a few rows from the top, propping his feet up on the back of the chair in front of him as he awaited upon the hybrid with their provisions for what felt was going to be a rather arduous two hours.\n\nSherly would pop up from the edge of the theatre, turning the corner with a large tub of popcorn and a plus sized drink for them to share. She’d smile softly until it dawned on her that the massive sergal was the only one in the room, disappointment crawling across her features as Entaru called out from his seat. “You’re lucky! The ENTIRE theatre left to go to the bathroom at once. Better get up here, lest you get trampled when they come back!~” He’d let out a sarcastic cackle as the tiny foxcat glared at him. \n\nNow even she was starting to have doubts on the movie, but she had already paid for everything and she wasn’t about to let Entaru get to hold the ‘I told you so’ card over her head just yet. Huffing slightly she’d make her way up the steps to the row where he sat. “People just don’t have the refined taste required to enjoy this kind of movie. They’d rather watch something mindless like ‘Loppy and the Pot of Gold.” The sergal would shudder at that thought, already knowing it to be partially true. ‘Loppy and the Pot of Gold’ was a well known propaganda film, made by the Pot O’ Gold meat processing company, usually shown to children of elementary age. Sherly and Entaru were lucky to be old enough that they didn’t have it forced on them as children. It disguised the overpopulation issue the world had decades ago as a blessing in disguise, and claimed it was an honor to aid the world by helping with the food shortage. It was surprising how many people bought into their ideas when they got hungry enough. Suffice to say most children knew to stay off the streets when a Pot O’ Gold truck drove through the neighborhood.\n\n“Kindly leave that company out of conversation, it’s bad enough my best paying customers are usually management of those awful slaughterhouses. I don’t need to hear about them in my private life as well.” The sergal would huff slightly before motioning for Sherly to pass him the popcorn, stuffing a handful into his open maw and crunching on it noisily as the theatre darkened, heralding the beginning of the movie.\n\nAs the movie played Sherly’s ears would slowly wilt over her head in disappointment, even as Entaru’s smug grin widened over his muzzle. He was actually enjoying the movie to his surprise, though not for the reasons Sherly had wanted him to. The movie was laughably bad, the sergal even letting out a few sharp cackles at the actor’s poor portrayal of a psychedelic freak out, looking more like a high school student in a school play with how labored he spoke and moved. \n\n However it was the transition into the mind of the character on screen that broke the two of them as a fat balding badger in a badly made jellyfish outfit ‘floated’ by the lead actor onscreen, sending Entaru into hysterics as Sherly stood up out of her seat to yell at the screen. “Oh, come on! What’d they blow their budget on?! Hookers?! They spent millions on this movie and THIS is what we get?”\n\nEntaru would slam his fist against his chest a few times as his laughter rang across the walls of the theatre, trying not to choke on the mouthful of popcorn he had been chewing on when the balding jellyfish floated onto screen. He had not been prepared for that, and had to swallow quickly to avoid spitting the popcorn all over the rows in front of them. “BAHAHAHAH!! OH MY GOD! I TAKE IT BACK! THIS IS THE BEST MOVIE I’VE SEEN ALL YEAR! GYAHAHAHAH!”\n\nSherly would glare down at the sergal indignantly. “It’s not supposed to be funny! This is supposed to be a tormented journey through the drug addled mind! I came here for a mind fuck, not….whatever the hell THIS is! I want my money back!!” She’d plop back down in her seat, slumping over with a defeated groan as Entaru’s laughter obscured the badly written dialogue.\n\nSlowly but surely, Entaru’s laughter would die down, the sergal wiping his eyes instinctively despite being incapable of creating tears. With his mirth quelled he’d look over to the upset foxcat beside him, smirking softly before resting a claw on her head. “Oh lighten up, lass. Enjoy the train wreck while it lasts. It’s not often a movie this bad makes it into theatres.” His claw would ruffle her hair, sending her red pigtails into slight disarray.\nSherly would only sigh, her cheeks puffing up as she looked away from him, her ears flat against her head as she pouted. She wasn’t so upset about the film itself, more upset with herself over defending it so fervently. She felt like an idiot, falling for the small amount of hype around the film so easily when everyone else had clearly gotten the message about it being such a waste of money.\n\nLooking between his companion and the film several times, Entaru would let out a soft sigh before standing up and stretching his long arms over his head as he grinned down at her. He knew exactly what would cheer her up. “So...you wanted a mind fuck, huh? I think I might be able to help with that.” The sergal would unbuckle his belt, pulling down his pants and letting them slip down to rest just under his hips. Pulling his spearlike cock from the confines of his slacks he’d kneel on his seat before gripping the tip of her ear between his thumb and forefinger.\n\nSherly would yip lightly as he tugged at her ear, turning her head to relieve the pain his grip caused. “Owowowow, what are you doing?” It wouldn’t take long for her question to be answered as she felt a stiff familiar object pushing against the inside of her ear, her aural canal stretching to accommodate him. A soft tingle would run from the tip of her tail all the way up her spine as she froze, a low gasp coming from her throat as her jaw went slack. Sherly, with her unique anatomy, was one of the few creatures in the world to be able to fully enjoy such an activity safely and it was one of her many favorites.\n\nThe sergal would smirk as he watched her expression shift from annoyance to bliss, the tiny hybrid moaning softly as his cock pushed through her ear, his tip grinding against the sensitive flesh within before breaching into the slick hollow interior of her head where her brain should have been. He’d linger there, rolling his tips to slide the head of his shaft along the rippling flesh within. He was never sure if she had been born this way or if she had changed due to her experiments in her lab but it certainly made his own experimentation far more interesting.\n\nA soft whimper would come from Sherly as she felt his cock pushing against her insides, the foxcat leaning into the treatment as she trailed her fingers over her exposed midriff, carefully lifting her shirt to expose her tiny breasts to the chill conditioned air of the abandoned theatre. She’d trace concentric circles over one of her nipples with her claw, her other paw sliding down her stomach to pull up her her skirt and rub at her slit through the fabric of her new panties. The new pair was bright yellow with a smiley face sitting just over her clitoris, the fabric already slightly damp from the sergal grinding his cock along the inside of her head.\n\nEntaru would let out a low chuckle as he looked down at her losing herself in the sensations as he began to buck his hips, the sergal’s movements slow and methodical. Only a fraction of his length was in, wanting to preserve the tension and draw it out for the hybrid. However, Sherly had other plans as she moaned out to him breathlessly. “Hahhhh, Ent..d-don’t be such a-ahn-.a t-teeeeaase! Come on….floss my skull! Nyahhhh!” Before he even had time to respond, she’d push her head against him, moving into his thrusts and driving his shaft deeper into her head. \n\nLetting out a surprised gasp at her sudden movement, Entaru would hold onto the back of the seat to steady himself before grinning down to his eager companion. Well if she wanted him to go all out, who was he to argue. “Hah….alright lass. You-ah-asked for it. One super lobotomizer coming right up!” Bringing his claws down, she’d let out an eep as his massive claws gripped at her head. One wrapped itself around her muzzle, his thumb running up the bridge of her nose as the talons curled into her open maw and pressed at her palette, her teeth lightly pricking his fingers. The other claw would grip at one of her pigtail, wrapping her hair around itself like one would hold a leash. Grip now stable, he’d yank her entire head towards him as he thrust his hips forward, driving his cock deep into her head before suddenly bursting out of her other ear.\n\nA squeal of delight would come from the tiny hybrid’s throat as the sergal began to forcibly use her head as a sextoy, quite literally fucking her brains out as his shaft went in one ear and out the other, occasionally pulling back enough to let the ridge at the head of his cock grind its way back into her head only to burst right back through. Her eyes rolled up to the back of her head in pleasure, one paw pinching hard at one of her erect nipples even as the other pushed her panties to one side to rub at her clit with violent fervor. The yellow fabric of the thin undergarment was nearly transparent now, the damp spot that had been developing on the seat under her growing wider with each passing moment. Violent jolts of ecstasy ran through her body like lightning bolts, each thrust sending more sparking through her until they all began to build into a crescendoing squeal as an orgasm rocked her body.\n\nAs the little hybrid spasmed with pleasure underneath him, Entaru would be brought closer and closer to his own climax, panting softly as he rammed his length through her skull over and over again. Feeling his body begin to tense from the coming orgasm, he’d pull his hips back to lodge his shaft against the inside of her head once more before letting out an echoing groan, his body finally letting loose a torrent of cum. As the seed poured into her skull, most of it would slide down her throat, the base of her tongue becoming coated in the warm cum. More and more would coat her insides with each throb of Entaru’s cock, the hybrid now feeling the seed begin to build in her head and seep out of her nose and ears, panting heavily to attempt to breathe past it all but only succeeding in gurgling out in delight as the sergal came down from his climax.\n\nSlowly but surely, the tide of semen would ebb and finally die out with a final splatter of seed as he pulled his cock out of her ear, letting it spill over her muzzle as he let her go and slumped into his seat. Sherly would do her best to swallow down most of the cum but the mess had been made, the tiny foxcat coughing as she struggled to clear her throat to breathe properly again, her legs splayed over the soaked seat under her with her arms laid limply on the seats beside her. A few moments would pass, the only sound in the theatre coming from the film which now showed the main character laying on a beach next to a singing fox in a lobster outfit. \n\nFinally Entaru would chuckle lightly as he glanced toward the messy little hybrid. “I’ll bet you a giant cherry flavored candy dildo that we won’t make it to the bathroom to clean up without getting seen” \n\nSherly would smirk at him with a devious look in her eyes. “I’ll bet you one goo girl for a week that we can. On three?” She’d hold up three fingers with a wink to the sergal.\n\nNodding with a smirk, the sergal would push himself into a normal seated position. “On three. One...two….THREE!”","writing_bbcode_parsed":"Entaru would tap his foot in mild impatience as he waited outside the store.  Any security that had been called had let them off, doing little more than shaking their finger at the two of them for their impromptu show.  The member of the security team was an old friend of theirs, and had been mostly ticked off that they were making him look bad and forcing him to actually work.  Cracking his knuckles the sergal would watch as Sherly came out of the store, now back in her previous outfit with a bag in tow, her belly still slightly bloated from his seed and a perturbed scowl on her muzzle.  This would provoke a teasing smirk from Entaru as she marched up to him.  “Wow, lass.  Any angrier and I might actually be worried for my safety.”

“Hush Goliath…..I wanted a normal day and you turned it into a snafu.”  Her cheeks would puff out in frustration as she glared up at the towering sergal, crossing her arms over her chest.  Her tail would flick behind her in irritation before she swung the the bag of clothes against his ass, making the sergal jump slightly at the blow.  “Big meanie!”

Looking down at the angry hybrid, Entaru would quirk a brow before suddenly restraining a snort of laughter, his cheeks puffing up as strangled giggles began to seep through his lips before crescendoing into raucous laughter.  Her small stature and attempts to look intimidating only  succeeded in breaking the sergal’s composure as he doubled over in hysterics.

Only growing more angry, Sherly would use the sergal’s current position to her advantage, grabbing him by one of his ears and walking away, dragging him behind her as he let out a short yelp of surprise.  Entaru would stumble forward after her, doing his best to crouch walk as the massive sergal was lead along by the little foxcat.  “You gonna behave, or am I going to have to drag you around the whole mall like this?”

Hissing in pain, the sergal would kneel down, resting a claw on his thigh as his other claw tugged weakly at the paw holding his ear.  “Alright, alright!  Sorry!  Just let go!  You know those are sensitive.”  His tail would thrash erratically behind him from his position, nearly knocking a nearby mall walker senseless as they barely ducked in time.

“Hmph!  Fine.”  Releasing his ear, she’d cross her arms over her chest, looking up at him grumpily.  “But only because you’re a public hazard when you’re upset.  For someone who claims to have full control of their body, that tail of yours acts like it has a mind of its own.”

Slowly standing up to his full height, he’d straighten out his shirt before dusting himself off.  “Full control requires concentration, something that is difficult to come by when you’re trying not to have your ear torn off.  In case you forget, I’m not exactly sturdy.  Having a body made of cloth and stitches may be fun for cuddling but I can be torn to shreds by a toddler with a pair of scissors, not to mention its a bitch to sew any parts of my face back on, especially the ears.”

Sherly would smirk a bit at this, his grumbling cheering her up a bit.  “Oh yeah, I keep forgetting you’re technically a ghost under that fur.  You have such convincing...features...that it’s hard to notice.  Though I suppose the stitches are a DEAD giveaway.   Heheh...get it?  Dead?”  She’d giggle lightly as as she bumped his side of his knee with her hip, now grinning at her little joke.

“Oh yes, hah hah.  I haven’t heard that one at all in the last 300 years.”  The sergal would look at her flatly, unamused by the pun before letting out a sigh and smiling again.  “Alright, let’s get moving.  We still have a full day ahead of us.”

Sherly would bounce in place for a few moments before skipping along ahead of him.  “Right!  Ice cream next, and then we can hit the cineplex.  I heard that Vermillion Tears just came out and I want to see it.”

Entaru would keep pace with the bouncing foxcat, his long legs allowing him to easily keep up with her without pushing himself.  Hearing her speak, he’d quirk a brow down as he looked down at her.  “That pretentious arthouse film?  From the commercials I saw it’s one of those weird for the sake of weird movies.  The director is a hack….every one of his movies has been a flop for the last 15 years, and each one feels like he’s trying to force the audience to think he’s a creative genius with that nonsense imagery.  What makes you think this one will be any better?”

Sherly would wag her finger in the air, not bothering to look behind her as she spoke.  “Because it’s based on a true story!  You get to follow the story of a druggie who regularly abuses hallucinogens and it’s all from his perception of what is going on.  Doesn’t that sound fun?!”

The sergal would scoff slightly at this, crossing his arms over his chest as he licked his teeth.  “Pfft...so I’m right.  More nonsense imagery.  If you wanted a trip out session, you should have just stopped by my store’s ‘adult’s only’ section.” Entaru was the head of a small franchise of stores simply known as ‘Cheshire Candy.’  They specialized in baked goods and candy, often using magic to create some interesting products.  Of course most of the profit came from the store’s line of adult themed items, often including questionably legal substances and even black magic if the buyer was willing to pay extra.

“Nah, I want a clear head so I can appreciate the sights.  Besides, it’s fun to see what people consider ‘tripping balls.’  Speaking of your store, how is the latest project coming?  Those preservatives you bought from the lab working okay?”  Sherly would smile back to the sergal as she inquired into his work.  It was their jobs that had brought them together initially.  Back when Entaru was just starting out his business, he had approached her lab for access to the transformative chemicals Sherlabs had become so famous for.  She and her investors had been reasonably suspicious at first but after showing what he was capable of both on the job and in private, Cheshire Candy had been signed on as one of Sherlab’s partners ever since.

Sighing, Entaru would lift his gaze upward thoughtfully, watching a crowd of mall walkers argue over  something he couldn’t quite make out as he spoke.  “Somewhat...though I think one of the chemicals is interfering with the spell.  So far they’ve all been brain dead upon being given life.  Works fine for mass production but some of my clients prefer some personality to their pets.  I’ll figure an incantation to work around it eventually.”  He’d shrug slightly before returning his gaze to Sherly.

The little foxcat would scratch at her chin in thought for a moment, looking a tad disappointed.  “Aw, and I was looking forward to seeing those soon.  Who knew you could make a homunculus out of a cake.  And that they’d be so cute too!”  She’d let out a little squeal as she ran in place for a moment before looking up to realize they had made it to the ice cream stand in the food court.  “Oh!  We’re here!”

Entaru would chuckle softly as he watched his tiny friend skip up to the ice cream stand, looking at the bored gecko employee standing behind the counter who seemed to have been awoken from an impromptu nap by Sherly’s antics.  It wouldn’t take them long to get their cones, Entaru walking away with a scoop of vanilla toffee crunch topped with another scoop of chocolate cheesecake, the sergal’s sweet tooth showing rather blatantly in his flavor choice alongside Sherly’s cone of double chocolate with strawberries.  Taking a seat at a nearby table opposite each other, Sherly would lap lightly at her ice cream for a moment before smiling to Entaru.  “How about you try making the cake girls out of ice cream instead?  Might make things easier.”

Entaru would grumble a bit at this as his own long tongue curled over his serving before shaking his head.  “What makes you think I didn’t try?  They came out great but between moving around and ambient heat being generated from the spell, they melted within minutes. They smiled all the way down the floor drain.  I think they might still be half alive in the sewer system somewhere.  I’m still paying for therapy for the staff that were on duty that day.”  The sergal would shudder a bit before taking another lick of ice cream.  That was the trouble with magic.  When things didn’t go right, they would get horrific very quickly.

Sherly would grimace at this, sticking out her tongue in mild disgust before going back to her cone.  “Yeeech, sorry I asked.  A shame they couldn’t handle it, but they didn’t have go through a meltdown on you.”  She’d giggle a bit, grinning at Entaru for the pun before she’d feel his foot lightly pushing on her stomach, forcing up some of the leftover cum from  her belly  and making her cough up a bit of his seed onto the ice cream cone.  “Aw, you jerk!  I didn’t want whipped cream on my cone!”

The oversized sergal would let out a short cackle as he leaned back in his seat, content in his revenge for the pun for now.  “You deserved that one and you know it, lass.  Besides, it’s not like you haven’t eaten my ‘cream’ off an ice cream cone before.”

Sherly would puff her cheeks out in annoyance again, her ears drooping over her head in defeat.  “That’s not the point you big meanie.”  Sighing she’d continue to eat the cone, lapping the congealing cum from the cone.  “Mm...you taste better with a hint of strawberry than those other flavors we tried.  I’ll be sure to get this next time.”

It wouldn’t be long before the two had finished their treat  and were on their way to the cineplex, Sherly leading the way with Entaru lagging a bit behind, obviously reluctant to see the movie they were on their way to.  Slipping into the line for the cineplex they would wait to get tickets without incident, Entaru looking up longingly at the list of available movies for anything that might catch Sherly’s attention more than Vermillion Tears.  He’d let out a sigh of resignation as his search was fruitless.  It was that slow part of summer in terms of movies.  All of the big releases had come and gone, allowing smaller budget films to come out of hiding again.  It wasn’t a bad thing...but it made finding an interesting movie that you had heard of before difficult.

Even as the sergal behind her lamented his situation, Sherly would purchase the tickets before gripping Entaru’s arm to aid her in hopping up to put the sergal’s ticket into his shirt pocket.  “There ya go!  Come on grumpy pants!  It’s not going to be THAT bad of a movie.  I’ll get the popcorn, you get us a seat before it fills up.”  She’d shoo Entaru off towards where the theatre was as she got in line for popcorn, the sergal trudging toward the theatre.  

Once inside he’d grimace as he looked around.  “Fill up...yeah right.”  The theatre was deserted and the opening previews were already seemingly half over.  Seems he wasn’t the only one who was skeptical over the movie’s quality.  “Well at least we can get a good seat.”  The sergal would let his ears shift about like oddly shaped radar dishes as he got a feel for the best spot before taking a seat a few rows from the top, propping his feet up on the back of the chair in front of him as he awaited upon the hybrid with their provisions for what felt was going to be a rather arduous two hours.

Sherly would pop up from the edge of the theatre, turning the corner with a large tub of popcorn and a plus sized drink for them to share.  She’d smile softly until it dawned on her that the massive sergal was the only one in the room, disappointment crawling across her features as Entaru called out from his seat.  “You’re lucky!  The ENTIRE theatre left to go to the bathroom at once.  Better get up here, lest you get trampled when they come back!~”  He’d let out a sarcastic cackle as the tiny foxcat glared at him.  

Now even she was starting to have doubts on the movie, but she had already paid for everything and she wasn’t about to let Entaru get to hold the ‘I told you so’ card over her head just yet.  Huffing slightly she’d make her way up the steps to the row where he sat.  “People just don’t have the refined taste required to enjoy this kind of movie.  They’d rather watch something mindless like ‘Loppy and the Pot of Gold.”  The sergal would shudder at that thought, already knowing it to be partially true.  ‘Loppy and the Pot of Gold’ was a well known propaganda film, made by the Pot O’ Gold meat processing company, usually shown to children of elementary age.  Sherly and Entaru were lucky to be old enough that they didn’t have it forced on them as children.  It disguised the overpopulation issue the world had decades ago as a blessing in disguise, and claimed it was an honor to aid the world by helping with the food shortage.  It was surprising how many people bought into their ideas when they got hungry enough. Suffice to say most children knew to stay off the streets when a Pot O’ Gold truck drove through the neighborhood.

“Kindly leave that company out of conversation, it’s bad enough my best paying customers are usually management of those awful slaughterhouses.  I don’t need to hear about them in my private life as well.”  The sergal would huff slightly before motioning for Sherly to pass him the popcorn, stuffing a handful into his open maw and crunching on it noisily as the theatre darkened, heralding the beginning of the movie.

As the movie played Sherly’s ears would slowly wilt over her head in disappointment, even as Entaru’s smug grin widened over his muzzle.  He was actually enjoying the movie to his surprise, though not for the reasons Sherly had wanted him to.  The movie was laughably bad, the sergal even letting out a few sharp cackles at the actor’s poor portrayal of a psychedelic freak out, looking more like a high school student in a school play with how labored he spoke and moved.

 However it was the transition into the mind of the character on screen that broke the two of them as a fat balding badger in a badly made jellyfish outfit ‘floated’ by the lead actor onscreen, sending Entaru into hysterics as Sherly stood up out of her seat to yell at the screen.  “Oh, come on!  What’d they blow their budget on?!  Hookers?!  They spent millions on this movie and THIS is what we get?”

Entaru would slam his fist against his chest a few times as his laughter rang across the walls of the theatre, trying not to choke on the mouthful of popcorn he had been chewing on when the balding jellyfish floated onto screen.  He had not been prepared for that, and had to swallow quickly to avoid spitting the popcorn all over the rows in front of them.  “BAHAHAHAH!!  OH MY GOD!  I TAKE IT BACK!  THIS IS THE BEST MOVIE I’VE SEEN ALL YEAR!  GYAHAHAHAH!”

Sherly would glare down at the sergal indignantly.  “It’s not supposed to be funny!  This is supposed to be a tormented journey through the drug addled mind!  I came here for a mind fuck, not….whatever the hell THIS is!  I want my money back!!”  She’d plop back down in her seat, slumping over with a defeated groan as Entaru’s laughter obscured the badly written dialogue.

Slowly but surely, Entaru’s laughter would die down, the sergal wiping his eyes instinctively despite being incapable of creating tears.  With his mirth quelled he’d look over to the upset foxcat beside him, smirking softly before resting a claw on her head.  “Oh lighten up, lass.  Enjoy the train wreck while it lasts.  It’s not often a movie this bad makes it into theatres.”  His claw would ruffle her hair, sending her red pigtails into slight disarray.
Sherly would only sigh, her cheeks puffing up as she looked away from him, her ears flat against her head as she pouted.  She wasn’t so upset about the film itself, more upset with herself over defending it so fervently.  She felt like an idiot, falling for the small amount of hype around the film so easily when everyone else had clearly gotten the message about it being such a waste of money.

Looking between his companion and the film several times, Entaru would let out a soft sigh before standing up and stretching his long arms over his head as he grinned down at her.  He knew exactly what would cheer her up.  “So...you wanted a mind fuck, huh?  I think I might be able to help with that.”  The sergal would unbuckle his belt, pulling down his pants and letting them slip down to rest just under his hips.  Pulling his spearlike cock from the confines of his slacks he’d kneel on his seat before gripping the tip of her ear between his thumb and forefinger.

Sherly would yip lightly as he tugged at her ear, turning her head to relieve the pain his grip caused.  “Owowowow, what are you doing?”  It wouldn’t take long for her question to be answered as she felt a stiff familiar object pushing against the inside of her ear, her aural canal stretching to accommodate him.  A soft tingle would run from the tip of her tail all the way up her spine as she froze, a low gasp coming from her throat as her jaw went slack.  Sherly, with her unique anatomy, was one of the few creatures in the world to be able to fully enjoy such an activity safely and it was one of her many favorites.

The sergal would smirk as he watched her expression shift from annoyance to bliss, the tiny hybrid moaning softly as his cock pushed through her ear, his tip grinding against the sensitive flesh within before breaching into the slick hollow interior of her head where her brain should have been. He’d linger there, rolling his tips to slide the head of his shaft along the rippling flesh within.  He was never sure if she had been born this way or if she had changed due to her experiments in her lab but it certainly made his own experimentation far more interesting.

A soft whimper would come from Sherly as she felt his cock pushing against her insides, the foxcat leaning into the treatment as she trailed her fingers over her exposed midriff, carefully lifting her shirt to expose her tiny breasts to the chill conditioned air of the abandoned theatre.  She’d trace concentric circles over one of her nipples with her claw, her other paw sliding down her stomach to pull up her her skirt and rub at her slit through the fabric of her new panties.  The new pair was bright yellow with a smiley face sitting just over her clitoris, the fabric already slightly damp from the sergal grinding his cock along the inside of her head.

Entaru would let out a low chuckle as he looked down at her losing herself in the sensations as he began to buck his hips, the sergal’s movements slow and methodical.  Only a fraction of his length was in, wanting to preserve the tension and draw it out for the hybrid.  However, Sherly had other plans as she moaned out to him breathlessly.  “Hahhhh, Ent..d-don’t be such a-ahn-.a t-teeeeaase! Come on….floss my skull!  Nyahhhh!”  Before he even had time to respond, she’d push her head against him, moving into his thrusts and driving his shaft deeper into her head.  

Letting out a surprised gasp at her sudden movement, Entaru would hold onto the back of the seat to steady himself before grinning down to his eager companion.  Well if she wanted him to go all out, who was he to argue. “Hah….alright lass.  You-ah-asked for it.  One super lobotomizer coming right up!”  Bringing his claws down, she’d let out an eep as his massive claws gripped at her head.  One wrapped itself around her muzzle, his thumb running up the bridge of her nose as the talons curled into her open maw and pressed at her palette, her teeth lightly pricking his fingers.  The other claw would grip at one of her pigtail, wrapping her hair around itself like one would hold a leash.  Grip now stable, he’d yank her entire head towards him as he thrust his hips forward, driving his cock deep into her head before suddenly bursting out of her other ear.

A squeal of delight would come from the tiny hybrid’s throat as the sergal began to forcibly use her head as a sextoy, quite literally fucking her brains out as his shaft went in one ear and out the other, occasionally pulling back enough to let the ridge at the head of his cock grind its way back into her head only to burst right back through.  Her eyes rolled up to the back of her head in pleasure, one paw pinching hard at one of her erect nipples even as the other pushed her panties to one side to rub at her clit with violent fervor.  The yellow fabric of the thin undergarment was nearly transparent now, the damp spot that had been developing on the seat under her growing wider with each passing moment.  Violent jolts of ecstasy ran through her body like lightning bolts, each thrust sending more sparking through her until they all began to build into a crescendoing squeal as an orgasm rocked her body.

As the little hybrid spasmed with pleasure underneath him, Entaru would be brought closer and closer to his own climax, panting softly as he rammed his length through her skull over and over again.  Feeling his body begin to tense from the coming orgasm, he’d pull his hips back to lodge his shaft against the inside of her head once more before letting out an echoing groan, his body finally letting loose a torrent of cum.  As the seed poured into her skull, most of it would slide down her throat, the base of her tongue becoming coated in the warm cum.  More and more would coat her insides with each throb of Entaru’s cock, the hybrid now feeling the seed begin to build in her head and seep out of her nose and ears, panting heavily to attempt to breathe past it all but only succeeding in gurgling out in delight as the sergal came down from his climax.

Slowly but surely, the tide of semen would ebb and finally die out with a final splatter of seed as he pulled his cock out of her ear, letting it spill over her muzzle as he let her go and slumped into his seat.  Sherly would do her best to swallow down most of the cum but the mess had been made, the tiny foxcat coughing as she struggled to clear her throat to breathe properly again, her legs splayed over the soaked seat under her with her arms laid limply on the seats beside her.  A few moments would pass, the only sound in the theatre coming from the film which now showed the main character laying on a beach next to a singing fox in a lobster outfit.  

Finally Entaru would chuckle lightly as he glanced toward the messy little hybrid.  “I’ll bet you a giant cherry flavored candy dildo that we won’t make it to the bathroom to clean up without getting seen”  

Sherly would smirk at him with a devious look in her eyes.  “I’ll bet you one goo girl for a week that we can.  On three?”  She’d hold up three fingers with a wink to the sergal.

Nodding with a smirk, the sergal would push himself into a normal seated position. “On three.  One...two….THREE!”","pools_count":1,"title":"A Normal Day Part 2","deleted":"f","public":"t","mimetype":"text/plain","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":"t","friends_only":"f","comments_count":"4","views":"1038"}