“Don’t do anything weird while I’m gone, got it?” Dagget scoffs, dragging his suitcase out the front door of the beaver dam. “Mom said she needed help with our brothers but she couldn’t ask you? Spooty, noisy, crying, babies!”
        “Chill, Dag…” Norbert sighs, his eyes half-closed as usual - this time sporting a bit of a pink tint, “Mom and Pop know you got a way with kids. Go with the flow, Daggy-O. Now get outta here… you’ll be late,” Norbert starts to shove Dagget and his suitcase further out the door. “Look, they’re already here to pick you up!”
        A blue, run-down car pulls up to the dock and two little girls looking much like Dagget and Norbert flail their arms, giggling and shouting in their direction. Norbert shoves Dagget to the end of the dock, stuffing him through the window and waving good-bye as their sisters pull Dagget into the car, immediately pulling at his quills and hair as he watches Norbert wave as he’s driven away. Norbert dusts his hands together and pulls a small joint out from behind his ear, lighting it and taking a long, long drag as he heads back inside.


        “Yeah, babe, Dag’s not even here… you should come over,” Norbert says, exhaling more smoke.
        “I don’t know, man… things could get a little freaky,” Treeflower giggles on the other end of the phone, “I mean… well, you do sound like you’re having a good time on your own.”
        “Helps unwind,” Norbert chuckles, looking at his joint as he puts the rest of it out on the sofa. “Just been a while since I’ve seen you, Treeflower. Want to come over just to jam or something? Watch a movie?”
        “Ummm… you know? Yeah!” Treeflower says, a similar absence to Norbert’s in her voice. “I’ll share some of my stuff if you share yours,” she giggles, borderline baby-talking. Her sing-songy, spacy tone is enough to make Norbert’s heart sink into his stomach on an endless loop. He smiles as he listens to her mellifluous departure, “I’ll be over in a bit, Norbie-ee-ee!” 
        He gulps as the click and dial-tone sound while he finally catches his breath, “B-bye-ee…” he sings softly into the phone before he hangs up, sighing to himself as he falls back into the sofa, closing his eyes as the music in his dam seems to become amplified. He seemingly purrs to himself as his mind’s eye opens wide, putting him in a place of absolute peace and euphoria where only she exists. Color, happiness, and Treeflower.
        The more he imagines her, the more his imagination worsens his desire to hold her, sense her… to feel her against him. He imagines her giggling softly while they’re surrounded by a house-blend of smoke and euphoria. She climbs onto his lap and leans down to kiss him, their noses nuzzling as the giggles turn soft, slowly turning into heavy breathing and tiny moans. 
        He imagines himself hardening beneath her, feeling her excited pussy’s heat over his tip as it barely touches her - he can feel her pussy pulsing and twitching, almost screaming to be filled and satiated. It’s only made worse as she deepens their kiss, grinding herself against his hardon, softly begging him to take her.
        “Please… Norbie,” Treeflower pants, “Take me… please,” her whispers turn almost into pleas of release from ache as she lowers herself onto his cock, sinking his tip inside her, “Yes, N-Norbie,” she groans, excited and gasping with bliss, “m-more! Norbie!” Treeflower moans aloud, slipping herself further into his cock, slowly filling herself.
        Norbert can only look up into her gorgeous, deep, blissful eyes as his cock is surrounded by warmth and slickened caress. As he thrusts up into her, his body is engulfed with a powerful, gushing wave of absolute pleasure.
        “Norbert!” Treeflower groans, her juices helping to squeeze his thick cock inside her small, swollen crevice, “Norbert… yes! Norbie!”
        “Treeflower…” Norbert groans, holding her hips to thrust into her a bit faster, “Tree…f-flower!”
        “Norbie! I’m…”
        “Treeflower,” he whispers, his eyes rolling back into his head.
        “Norbie!”


        Norbert is shaken awake, his red, tired eyes fixated on a pair of light blue eyes, surrounded with a light tint of pink. Her smile is lazy and content, much like his. “Norbie, wake up, dude,” she giggles. “It looks like you have a… problem,” she giggles, pointing between the lazily-slouching beaver’s legs.
        “Eh?” Norbert jerks, looking down at his crotch, seeing his cock throb, stiffened and leaking a bit. “Ah!” Norbert reaches for a pillow, covering himself, “N-no! This isn’t what I…”
        “Dude… chill,” Treeflower grins, removing the pillow, scooping the small wet spot on the pillow and licking it slowly off her finger, “Hmm…”
        “Wh-wh…” Norbert blushes, his cock twitching harder as a thicker bead forms at the tip, “What…strain do you have?” he asks in astonishment.
        “Pancakes, man… try it. Makes you really, really horny,” he whispers, pressing a button on her new-age vape pen, letting Norbert take his fill of a rip. “There ya go, babe… doesn’t it feel good? It makes me so… mmm… ready.”
        Norbert holds his breath as his body begins to tingle, his cock twitching and leaking. He exhales, immediately feeling himself float inside, but remain still outside. His cock feels more sensitive than he can recall; he wraps his fist around the base and squeezes lightly, gasping at the sudden crash of bliss over his entire body.
        “Oh my God,” he whispers, “Tree…”
        “Norbie?” she giggles, slowly climbing up onto his lap, looking down into his eyes as Norbert smiles his traditionally dopey smile, “Mmmgh… Norbie,” she asks, sounding innocent yet pleading, “Could we maybe…”
        “God, yes… please…” Norbert responds hastily, his cock grazing her pussy before she presses herself against him, squirming slowly as she leans down and kisses him, his panting and her heavy breathing making them warm. Norbert smells Treeflower’s vanilla scent beckoning him to take her, but that isn’t enough.
        “Norbie,” Treeflower gasps as she breaks the kiss, “Take me… however you want, I…”
        “Aa-aa-hu-uugh!” Norbert groans, finally sinking his cock deeply inside her, listening to her sudden shrieks of contentment, followed up with moans of pleasure and relief. His cock is gripped tightly by Treeflower’s tight, throbbing pussy. The faster he thrusts, the more of her juices gush over his cock, lubricating her pussy even more, allowing him to penetrate deeply, and also in just the right ways.
        “Norbie-ee-ee! Y-yes! Aa-aagh, d-don’t stop! Please!” Treeflower groans, her eyes looking dazed and absent as she clings around him, moaning in his ear, “Y-your cock is…a-amazing!” she says, dazed and utterly stupefied with pleasure. “Don’t stop! M-more… please! Harder!”
        Norbert’s heart falls into his stomach as Treeflower’s hot juices make his tip tingle. His precum and her juices dribble slowly down to his large, tight, swollen balls as they tap harder against the lady-beaver’s asshole, the sound of their hot, passionate moans and heavy breathing accompanied by the repeating plap, plap, plap of their sensational love-making.
        Treeflower leans up, fluffing out her hair and shaking it out as she sighs in pleasure, basking in the sensation of Norbert’s thick, rock-solid cock filling her aching, needy pussy. Norbert places his hands on her hips, rocking her in place as he sinks deeply inside her over and over, filling her with his entire, impressive ten-inch length.
        “You love filling me like this don’t you, Norbie?” Treeflower groans, looking down at him and blushing, “I… love how you feel inside me.” She leans back down, pressing her forehead against his as he pants; she rides him a bit harder, moving her hips in a way that somehow drive him further inside her. He can feel her squeezing around his base, milking his cock as she strokes him with her starving, slick hole. 
        “I love being inside you,” Norbert pants softly.
        “I love making you feel good, Norbie,” Treeflower groans, riding slower, milking him softly with firm, fleshy caresses from her slickened, hot insides.
        “I l-lo--haa-aagh,” Norbert feels himself coming closer, his pleasure builds so quickly and his precum feels so thick as it slips out of his tip, he can’t hold it in. “Oh God, T-Tree, I’m…”
        “I love you, Norbie,” she purrs in his ear, suddenly riding faster, feeling him throb harder inside, nearly gaping her pussy slightly wider as he swells.
        “C-cum-mm-mming!” he grunts, allowing his cock to gush deeply inside Treeflower’s pussy. While he cums, she rides faster, panting harder as she takes a long, hard drag of her pen, biting her lip as the smoke comes out of her nostrils while she throws her head back, riding harder as Norbert stuffs her full of his hot, pent-up cum. “Oh… my God… s-sensitive!” Norbert calls out, panting and twitching in bliss while Treeflower continues to ride.
        “Mm-mmgh, Norbiee-ee… I didn’t get to cum yet… I was just warming you up, baby!” Treeflower teases as she holds the button of her pen, allowing Norbert to have another dose. Immediately the oversensitivity is alleviated, and it’s nearly as if he hadn’t orgasmed in a while. “Mmmgh, ready to keep going?”
        “Mmgh…mhm!” Norbert groans, exhaling the smoke through his nostrils, his cock twitching again as Treeflower’s pussy flexes around it, “Mmgh… cum on my dick, babygirl,” he groans in absolute comfort, “Play with it all you like.”
        “You got it, Daddy-O,” Treeflower grins, winking as she turns herself around, lifting her tail to Norbert and showing off her tight, puckering asshole. “You can play all you like, too,” she giggles, sounding almost air-headed as the pleasure takes over her yet again.
        As she rides his cock reverse-cowgirl, Norbert can’t help but lick his thumb, sliding it into her tight, fleshy button. Her asshole feels hot around his thumb as he slips it in and out, gripping her like a bowling-ball and guiding her up and down. He grunts in pleasure as he thrusts upward into her, biting his bottom lip.
        “Come on, Treeflower,” he grunts, “Cum on Daddy’s dick… that’s what you want, right?” he groans, his smooth, loving tone making Treeflower’s heart skip numerous beats as her euphoria engulfs her. She calls out in pleasure and surprise as Norbert suddenly slams himself into her a bit harder, picking up the pace. “Come on… cum for me, Treeflower. Your tight, achy pussy can’t hold out much longer, can it?”
        “Mmgh! H-haa-aagh!” Treeflower groans, slamming herself back, feeling Norbert’s cock and thumb penetrating her as deeply as possible, “Mm-mmgh, y-yee-aa-aagh, s-stuff me!” she calls, dazed and high, her eyes gazing off into nowhere as she relishes in the sensations of being stuffed full as her orgasm finally becomes too hard to tame.
        “Oh, f-fuu-uuck, let it out…” Norbert praises softly, feeling Treeflower’s pussy convulse is orgasm around his cock as his own orgasm rushes forth, “Aa-aa-aagh, y-yes…” Norbert removes his thumb quickly and leans up, embracing Treeflower and holding her close as he fills her a second time. His cock pulses hard against her convulsions, creating a strange, mess of artful orgasm. The two move only slightly, becoming a gently-writhing cluster of passion and gentle, blissful moans.
        As Treeflower’s pussy calms down, her slowly lets her muscles relax, leaning back into Norbert’s arms and smiling as she feels him softening inside her. “Holy-moly, Norbie!” she exclaims in her typical-stoner tone, panting and clearly basking in the afterglow. “Norbie, that was… that was so rad. We should do this… all the time!”
        “All the t-” Norbert gulps, twitching in his own after-shock. “I haven’t felt this good in… d-do you maybe want to spend the night?”
        “The whole night?” Treeflower giggles, “Can we order out and watch movies?”
        “Anything you want, babygirl,” Norbert hands Treeflower his own joint, offering a light. She giggles, accepting it and smiling as she inhales deeply, exhaling the smoke with a soft, flirty moan of relief and comfort.
        “Ninja Robot Spy in Space?” Treeflower suggests.
        Norbert looks at the girl before him, still inside her as he throbs again, making her giggle, “You really are the right one for me, Tree.”
        Treeflower blushes, feeling him throb inside her. “Do you… maybe want to…”
        “Again?” Norbert chuckles as she giggles, flipping her over to her stomach as he takes position behind her, his cock stiffening again. “Get ready… you drive me wild, Babe,” he growls in her ear as she grips the sofa. He thrusts a single time, moaning as the sensation crashes up his spine, “F-fuck yes,” he groans under his breath.
        “Do it, Baby…” Treeflower groans, looking back at him, biting her lower lip, “I want it… I want it really bad. I know we just… b-but you feel so good!”
        Norbert grins, gripping the base of Treeflower’s tail as he slams himself deeply inside her pussy, slowly pulling out and creating a gentle, smooth rhythm. He thrusts against her, filling her deeply while pushing her away, using her tail as a means of pulling her back onto his cock, nice and snug. The gentle, slick sounds of Treeflower’s arousal fills Norbert’s ears, making his heart race in his chest. 
        “You sound so wet… how are you s-so wet?” Norbert shudders, basking in her warmth and slickness as he keeps a steady rhythm. His cock throbs as it stiffens harder, feeling as if the tip is ready to burst. “I don’t know if I even have any cum left in there… God you feel so good,” Norbert utters, listening to the slickness amidst Treeflower’s coo’s of pleasure.
        “I-it’s like my insides are gagging on you, I want to cum s-so bad,” Treeflower groans, almost on the brink of begging, “Mmgh, it’s so good, Norbie… r-right there! Y-yes… a-agh, Daddy!” 
        “W-why is that so hot?!” Norbert grunts, feeling Treeflower’s pussy dilating around his cock. Soon, he feels her spasming as hot, slick fluid coats his cock once more. “Oh, f-fuu-uu-uuck,” Norbert groans, thrusting harder as Treeflower’s juices spray out onto his entire groin.
        “Ha-aa-aagh!” Treeflower groans, sounding winded, breathing hard and giggling, “Oh my God! N-Norbie! Yes! Aa-haagh-yes, Norbie,” she praises, panting and overwhelmed with pleasure, “Fuck me, Norbie… hhmm-mmgh!”
        “Oh my God, you’re nuts!” Norbert laughs, thrusting harder, pulling her tail a bit harder to assist in slamming as deeply as he possibly can, basing out into her starving, greedy hole. He thrusts through her squirting orgasm, feeling her pussy nearly clinging onto him each time he pulls out to thrust again. “God, your pussy is… f-f-fantastic… I’m…” Norbert lets go of Treeflower’s tail and slings his arms around her waist, holding her close as he releases once more, cumming deeply inside a third time, his heart racing for dear life against his chest.
        Treeflower slowly calms down and feels his heartbeat on her lower back. “W-woah man,” she giggles, near tears. “That felt so…”
        “So rad,” Norbert pants, wheezing slightly as his cock twitches, slowly falling out of her satisfied, relaxed, cum-slickened hole. 
        “Beautiful, man,” Treeflower sighs, releasing her grip on the sofa as Norbert plops next to her. She smiles as he extends an arm, making room for her to next next to him.
        “That was…” Norbert gazes into her eyes as Treeflower makes herself comfortable, their smoke-tinted, sex-scented bodies laying openly in bliss with none but each other. “You’re beautiful.”
        Treeflower blushes as tears well slightly; she giggles and turns away, reaching for the remote on the other end of the sofa. She aims it at the T.V. and slams her finger down onto the power button. In the glow of the television, her far-away eyes change color as they reflect the imagery of ninjas on the moon slaying strange enemies. For a moment they reflected bliss and absolute joy. They reflected pleasure and a moment without worry or responsibility. This girl’s eyes reflected, dare Norbert think, a genuine and real love.


        Hours of movies and snack-fights drift by before the tired lady-beaver makes herself comfortable on Norbert’s lap, her hand helping her large hairstyle stay out of her face. He can’t help but smile. Having felt what it was like to exchange something so gorgeous with someone so perfect was the most uplifting thing that had happened in a long time. Dagget’s shenanigans get so old and so repetitive, it was refreshing to experience something just for himself for a change.
        He gently strokes her cheek as she smiles at her, his stoned glare compelling him to close his eyes. He slips Treeflower off his lap enough to lay down beside her, holding her close as he gently breathes in her scent along her neck. He smiles as he whispers softly in her ear, hugging her as he does.
        “I love you, too.”