Gravel crunched under the tires of Abby’s car as she slowly idled down the driveway of the modest rural house, her heart starting to beat slightly faster as she put the car in park. The few weeks since breaking up with her now ex-boyfriend Reece had been a nightmare for the young bat. From having to find a new place to stay to splitting the former couple’s finances, it had been a difficult road to travel down. The last of the summer rain gently pitter pattered down on the car’s windshield as she grabbed her purse out of the passenger seat and got out. She knew that her ex wasn’t home, but from the large green pickup sitting in the driveway next to her she could tell that his dad Leon was. She had always liked Leon, and from what Abby could tell the middle aged Opossum was rather fond of her as well. She hoped that it would make it at least somewhat less painful to collect the rest of her stuff from his house. The disappointed look on his face when she’d told him about the messages she’d found on his son’s phone, the pictures sent back and forth with another girl still stuck with her. He’d been very supportive of their relationship and she knew that it had hurt him to watch it fall apart. 
Water was just starting to pool on the concrete paver slabs that made up the walkway to the front door. The house was one or two steps above a trailer with white vinyl siding and a gray roof. It had once had rather beautiful flower beds out front but in the wake of Leon’s divorce from his wife some years prior the beds had been left to overgrow, though a few beautiful weeping willow trees still remained planted in the front yard. Abby could feel the cold droplets of the slowly increasing rain starting to wet out her chocolate brown fur that was exposed through the sleeves of her blouse, her white jeans were also starting to bear the marks of the little drops impacting them. The bat picked up the pace of her last few steps to make it under the porch right as a gust of wind carried a heavier band of rain across the yard. Though not fast enough to avoid getting little specks of water on the large round lenses of her glasses. Surveying her surroundings Abby noticed the faded plastic deck chairs, empty six pack holders and dry grass clippings adorning the porch before she rang the yellowed plastic button for the doorbell, the bat eager to get this ordeal done and over with. It was already strange enough being back after the breakup, the once familiar abode now feeling foreign and hostile.


“Hold on! Be right there!” A deep voice called from inside the home and soon Abby heard the thud of footsteps approaching the door. 


“Oh! Abby, uh…yeah, yeah come on in.” Leon said with a noticeable mark of surprise in his voice. 


The old spring on the metal door twanged and protested as Leon held it open for her. The house had a dim and rather dismal feeling on the inside, the only light filtering in through the windows from the overcast and rainy day. Two pairs of well worn work boots were pushed up against the wall to the left of the door which opened into the home’s living room. Abby clutched the straps of her green leather purse as she gingerly stepped by the tall male Opossum. Leon was dressed in a white tank top with blue jeans and a pair of slippers. Even then he stood several inches taller than Abby, his job as a roofer giving him a fit, toned build. His gruff blue collar appearance fit in well with the weathered look of his house. 


“Sorry to bother you today, I just came to pick up the last of my stuff…” Abby replied through a forced smile, the bat wiping off her lenses as an excuse to not look Leon in the eyes. 


“No no you’re not bothering! Here, you want something to drink?” The Opossum offered, walking through his living room and into the kitchen. 


“I-I think I’m okay…” The girl replied in a muted voice as she followed Leon into the kitchen past the old corduroy furniture in the living room. 


“Here you go.” Leon said, the opossum having not heard Abby as he opened the fridge and retrieved two sodas for them. 


Abby said nothing as she cracked open the bright blue can of cola and took a sip. Even though she had initially denied the offer the bubbly cold beverage still felt good on her tongue and worked to pep her up a little. Like the living room, the kitchen was mostly outfitted with older appliances, the stove, fridge and dishwasher all once being white and now faded to various shades of yellow. Though a new looking toaster and coffeepot adorned the countertops along with various clutter and a few phone charger cables, one of which Abby recognized as being hers.


“So, I did speak to Reece, him and I had a little uh…talk, ya know, about what happened.” It was clear by Leon’s inflection that he and his son had more than just a “talk” though Abby wasn’t keen on pressing for details. 


The young bat simply nodded as she set her purse down and took a seat on one of the stools in front of the breakfast bar separating the kitchen from the dining room. Leon stood on the other side, the opossum bracing himself on his arms as he bent over. 


“I’m sorry about the way things went down, Leon…I…” Abby let out a long sigh, her frazzled mind unable to complete the sentence. 


“Abby, honey, you have NOTHING to be sorry about, my shithead son was in the wrong one hundred percent. He knows that, we all know that, don’t you go on blaming yourself for his fuck up.” Leon’s voice was heavy and commanding, fatherly even, his words landing heavy in Abby’s mind as she absorbed them.   


“You know you’ll always be welcome here.” He added in a softer tone. 


“Thanks.” Abby whispered into her soda can, her eyes still unable to meet his. 


Gracefully Leon stepped from his spot on the other side of the counter, his gray mass appearing in Abby’s peripheral vision as he stood next to her. Her back reflexively arched just a little. Her short tail flicked up as she felt the presence of his hand between her shoulder blades, his powerful digits rubbing up and down her back in a comforting gesture. 


“Hey, it’ll be alright.” Leon whispered in that experienced fatherly tone, the genuine display hitting Abby right in the heart. 


She was powerless to stop the tear from falling onto the bright aluminum, the droplet landing with an audible ‘tink.’ Her relationship with Reece wasn’t something that she could just throw away so easily. Years of both of their lives had been invested in one another, hundreds of wonderful moments and memories now lay tainted and ruined in her mind by the reality of how it all had ended. Even the thought of marriage had been starting to work its way into her brain when she’d found out about his activities, a fact that she now held deep within the vaults of her mind. Abby placed her feet on the floor and stood from the bar stool, the brown bat wrapping her arms around the muscular opossum as tears began to flow in greater volume, the rain taping against the window glass as she let out a muffled sob. 


“Shhhh, you’re okay girl.” Leon whispered in her ear as he returned the hug with one hand around her back and the other gently cupping her head. 


Abby sniffled and sobbed, her tears leaving a wet spot on Leon’s tank top as he held her close. With the emotions pouring out, the opossum’s firm body and warm, soft fur were the perfect thing for the young bat to lean on both physically and emotionally. Leon continued rubbing her back, therapeutically scratching away though Abby’s light blue blouse, the opossum’s little claws catching slightly on her bra strap with each motion. 


“I’m so sorry, I told myself that I wouldn’t cry.” Abby sniffled and forced out a chuckle, the bat wiping the tears out of her eyes with her sleeve. 


Leon brushed the loose hair out of her face, a few strands of the bat’s lighter caramel colored locks having stuck to her cheeks. His face was warm and comforting, sympathetic to her plight. It was a look that she hadn’t seen from him before. Abby knew that Leon was stern with his son, but he had always been kind to her, still, this was a new side of him on display. 


“I’m sure you’ve cried enough these past few weeks.” Leon spoke smoothly, the opossum’s black-tipped thumb caressing Abby’s face as he held her. 


“Yeah…” She whispered, the bat leaning her head back against the older man’s chest, her move forcing Leon to move his hands onto her back once more. 


Abby leaned more of her weight onto the man as she was not yet ready to be separated from the comforting contact. His hands on her back held her close, but she knew that he’d let up if she pulled away, it was Abby’s choice to stay locked in the embrace. Though Reece had betrayed her in the worst way, his father still held her full trust. Existing in his muscular arms brought a sorely needed sense of comfort to the despondent bat, the sensation lifting the heavy weight that had suddenly been cast upon her shoulders by his son’s transgression. But a pit of self doubt still lurked deep in her psyche that threatened to overwhelm her, a small voice growing in volume that warned her against taking the path in front of her. 


‘Where is this even going? Where do I even want it to go? Would I let him…maybe…’ The bat’s mind continued to race as she bathed in the comfort of the opossum’s embrace.       


‘This feels wrong, I can’t…not with his dad…fuck, does he even know what he’s doing to me? Do I…’ Her inner voice mused silently, the proverbial angel and demon battling it out within her head. 


The words of her friend suddenly came flashing through her mind. A cute raccoon that Abby befriended in college who had been kind enough to let the bat stay with her while she put her life back together. The two had been sitting together on the sofa watching a movie while Abby vented her frustrations, the calm raccoon having laid out some advice in response. 


“Abby sweetie, you’ve GOT to get out there and meet some people, have a little fun, it’ll be good for you.” 


Abby of course knew well enough that “meet people” and “have some fun” was just coded speech for “go get some dick”. She had brushed off the comment at the time, but she was experienced enough to know that the raccoon was correct in principle. A good hard dicking into the mattress was usually a pretty decent emotional reset, one that her body now begged for. 


‘Shit…What if he says no? God that would be so awkward…’  Her monologue still raced despite her mind being made up.


She could tell by the change in Leon’s breathing that the extended embrace was starting to affect him, it was only then that she realized that her chest had been pressed hard against him the whole time. 


‘Shit, it's already awkward…it must be so long for him, since his last…’ The bat’s mind trailed off as she pictured the sight of what he might look like braced atop her. 


Abby gently pulled herself away and just as she predicted the opossum’s hands slid across her back and let her retreat from their embrace. Her own traveled from Leon’s back down to his waist, the bat inadvertently biting her own lip as the sultry images in her mind began to dominate her thinking. 


“Abby…” He whispered, his hands returning the gesture and gently gripping the bat’s hips. 


It was then that she realized that their waists were touching, the denim of their jeans rubbing against one another. Both of their breathing suddenly became shallow and deliberate as each one was overcome with trepidation. But Abby could feel the subtle but building bulge pressing out from Leon’s jeans between her legs. 


“Leon, I don’t know how to say this but…I…I want you…” the bat whispered, her voice drenched in feminine desperation. 


The opossum’s dexterous hands shifted from Abby’s waist to her bottom, each one taking its fill of the bat’s round tush as they explored her texture, the move telegraphing the older man’s answer. 


“Reece can never know.” Leon whispered back, his tone deadly serious. 


“Never…”   


With the promise made the pair leaned their snouts in, leading with their tongues as they shared a deep, passionate kiss borne out of the stress and pain of their situation. Abby shifted her body, lifting her right leg up onto Leon’s side while placing her arms on his shoulders. The experienced male knew what she wanted and held her tight under her lifted thigh and in a quick motion she leapt up to straddle his waist. Abby’s weight proved to be only a slight strain on the opossum’s toned figure as he carried her, their snouts still pressed together as their tongues wrestled for dominance. As she was carried Abby kicked off her shoes, the white sneakers landing with a thud on the hardwood floor.  


‘Girls got class I’ll give her that…I do wonder what she did for him…’ Leon thought to himself as he carried Abby back to his bedroom, his mind unable to stop wondering how many times his son had done this with her. 


Leon’s bedroom was similar to the rest of the house, simple, somewhat dated and lacking a woman’s touch. The alarm clock sitting atop his dark wooden nightstand still had cheap vinyl wood grain paneling and old red digital display. The bed was pushed against the back wall and situated right in the middle, there was a shelf backed against the left wall filled with a mix of old paperback western novels and various bits and trinkets that he’d collected over the years. There was a weathered looking trunk at the foot of the bed that only left a few feet of space for the gun safe sitting across from it. A closet door sat to the left of the safe and the wall to the right of the bed was adorned with a window which allowed some of the dull gray overcast light to filter in through a set of thin white curtains. All of these details were lost on Abby however as she was placed diagonally across the bed, her view of the room immediately obscured by Leon’s figure looming over her, the bat’s vision from earlier now made real. Leon started with the bat’s glasses, his dexterous black fingers lifting the frames off Abby’s face before folding them and gingerly tossing them onto the nightstand. Thankfully her prescription was mild and so the opossum’s details were still sharp as she felt the mix of soft and wiry fur that made up his coat.  


“Are you sure you want to do this?” He whispered from above, the older male wanting to be certain. 


“Please…I need it, j-just this once…” Abby whispered back, her voice oozing desperation and need, her pointed bat ears wiggling from the excitement. 


From there the switch flipped in Leon’s brain, any and all trepidation and anxiety melted away from his body. Whatever trouble may come from this lay in the future, but he was squarely focused on the present. In a quick motion he threw off his loose fitting tank top and unbuttoned his jeans, the sound of the zipper working following shortly. Abby followed suit, sliding her blouse over her head and tossing it aside, though the bat was content to let her new lover undress her the rest of the way. Now sitting up the couple embraced again as Leon reached around to work the bat’s bra strap. The garment was the same light caramel as the fur on her chest and belly, the lighter tone wrapping underneath to give her a butt patch of the tone as well, a fact which Reece had always adored. 
She expected to feel Leon fumbling around with the bra but the opossum’s skilled fingers made quick work of the strap, hers was far from the first that he’d removed. Abby’s breath caught in her throat as the cool air of the room kissed her exposed nipples as her bra fell away into her lap. Immediately Leon’s hands worked back around her sides, sliding up her belly until he cupped her breasts from underneath. Abby’s bust was something she was rather proud of, they were ample enough to be seen but not heavy enough to give her trouble. Their situation on the larger side of the medium scale meant that they fit perfectly into most men’s hands, a fact which Leon thoroughly enjoyed as he felt them up. 


‘That dumbass does have good taste I’ll give him that…’ Leon thought to himself as he gently squeezed and massaged Abby’s tits. 


The bat leaned back, placing her hands behind her as she let Leon enjoy himself, she could already see the growing bulge in his black boxers with his fly open. A tuft of gray fur with those typical wiry white accents stuck out of the top of them that let the girl know that he didn’t bother trimming anything down there. Reece had kept himself groomed and he liked Abby the same, in the recent weeks she hadn’t bothered and so things were starting to look a little fluffy between her legs but nothing close to what Leon was sporting. 


“Man that boy fucked up…” He whispered, more to himself than to Abby as he moved his hands down her naked sides to her hips. 


“His loss.” Abby stated with a hint of sarcasm as she opened her legs for the opossum. 


Leon chuckled to himself as he lowered his body between them until his snout pressed into Abby’s crotch, his pink nose taking deep breaths of the bat’s feminine scent and arousal. Abby reclined, her back one more laying flat against the blue and white quilt atop the mattress, her head this time propped up by one of Leon’s pillows. 


“You know what to do…” She cooed softly, the bat wiggling her hips at her lover to spur him on. 


“Damn straight.” The opossum retorted with a sly smile as he worked the button and zipper loose on Abby’s pants. 


Being skinny jeans she had to help shuffle them off her waist, the tight white fabric not wanting to let her rear end free at first as they were forced off. Both partners giggled as they struggled with the garment. Her calves proved to be the final obstacle, her pants turning themselves inside out as they were pulled off of her. Under her jeans Abby wore a pair of simple gray fullback panties, the soft cotton underwear providing the bat maximum comfort for the lowest price. After the breakup she couldn’t stand to wear any of the sexy or revealing things she’d bought for Reece’s benefit, her roommate dubbing them “depression panties” as a result. 
Leon couldn’t care less about what underwear Abby had on, whatever they were they weren’t long for this world anyway. They may have been simple but the soft fabric did telegraph her details in an alluring but still somewhat subtle way, the teasing sight capturing the opossum’s attention as he stripped out of his pants. The older man simply let his boxers come off his jeans, his slippers having long since been discarded. 
Abby could see that her earlier assumption about Leon’s grooming habits was confirmed as his cock sprang out of his underwear, the base of the opossum’s manhood obscured by a large tuft of white fur. Her eyes were fixed on the fleshy light pink appendage, the same color as his nose. Abby’s mind was already comparing it to that of her ex and noting that it was just a bit thicker in girth, a fact that caused the bat to beam with smug pride. She could just about see his balls through the thick tuft of fur, the skin covered in a layer of velvety white fluff. Most of the opossum’s inner thighs were a bright white as was his chest and belly in a similar manner to the contrasting light and dark brown fur on her own body.  


‘Kinda weird to think that Reece came from those…best not to think about it actually…’ The bad mused to herself as she watched Leon lower himself back down between her legs. 


This time she really felt that pink wet nose as her lover pressed it into the cotton covered mound between her legs. Leon inhaled deep breaths, saturating his nose with the heady scent of needy bat pussy. The small wet spot his sniffer made on Abby’s underwear was soon joined by the thin streak of wetness caused by the girl’s vagina concealed beneath. The sensation sent a shiver up her spine and a sensual groan to slip from her throat. She couldn’t help but rub herself against the opossum’s narrow snout and use his round nose as something of an improvised toy. Leon was all too happy to let her as he wrapped his arms under her legs and held her in place. While she rubbed herself against his nose, the opossum continued to huff lungfulls of her scent and feel her arousal grow by the second. 


‘How could you fool around with other girls when you’ve got this in front of you? Fuck I raised an idiot…’ Leon joked to himself as his tongue lapped away at the damp cotton, the opossum savoring a teaser of the girl’s flavor. 


‘Its weird to think that he’s been here…yeah probably best to just not think about that.’ His inner voice continued, the older man unknowingly echoing his younger lover’s thoughts. 


Her flesh squished and gave under the force of the opossum’s tongue, the girl’s panties providing little resistance as warm waves of pleasure radiated up from between her legs. Abby draped an arm over her eyes as she let her legs go limp and fall open. His licks gradually shifted from quick and light to slow, deliberate and heavy laps that pressed his appendage hard into her slit. The bat’s body shivered from the sensation as her nerves were set alight, Reece had never wasted time getting down to business but his father liked to take his time. 


“My God…d-don’t stop!” Abby begged, her small thin bat tail wagging uncontrollably beneath her. 


Leon smiled to himself as he observed the effect his efforts were having on the girl. It may have been a while since his last time but the man still knew his way around a woman’s sex and how to push the right buttons. Shifting his focus the opossum now lapped at Abby’s inner thigh, in order to still give her some stimulation while his agile fingers skillfully tucked her wet panties to one side. The move worked as the bat barely registered a change in the rush of stimulations tingling her brain, the cool air of the room kissing her naked pussy and the cool bedroom eyes of her lover grabbing her attention as his muscular tongue wetted her thigh fur. The opossum gave Abby’s leg one final lick before shifting his attention back to his real prize, the older man pausing for a moment to ogle what his son had thrown away. He struggled to remember the last time he’d been between a young woman’s legs, the sight, smell and taste of the bat causing a host of memories and emotions to flood back into his mind. 


‘She should let her cunt fur grow out some more…’ The thought slipped into Leon’s mind all on its own and nearly fell out of his mouth though fortunately he caught the comment in time.


“Like what you see?” Abby taunted in a cute but coy voice, the bat having noticed Leon gawking at her womanhood. 


“Heh, just not taking anything for granted is all, I don’t get pussy like this anymore…” He replied, stuffing his original thought to the back of his mind.


Leon’s eyes burned the sight into his memory as he knew that he’d likely never see it again after they were finished. Her neat, tucked in labia the same soft pink as her nipples stood out against the velvety caramel colored fur of her outer lips all nestled between the darker brown fur covering her legs. He could see that the lighter color wrapped under to give the bat a heart shaped butt patch, a fact which only turned the opossum on even more. Abby’s pubic fur was soaked from her arousal, her snatch coated in a clear layer of her natural juices that welcomed Leon in closer. Once more his snout pressed in, the light pink of his nose tucking into the light pink of Abby’s folds as his tongue resumed its exploration of the girl’s privates. The flavor of pure female arousal drenched the opossum’s taste buds, coupled with the girl’s warmth and heavenly soft petals meant that soon his member was pressing hard against his stomach as he lay on his front. 


“Fuck, you’re actually gonna make me cum!” The bat exclaimed, a slight chuckle concealed in her voice as the rising sensations took her by surprise, Reece had never been able to bring her so close so quickly.   


‘Heh, you’ve still got some skill old man.’ Leon silently praised himself as he continued to press his advantage. 


The more experienced lover knew that all he had to do was keep doing what he was doing and Abby’s body would take care of the rest. He could feel her squirming and wiggling, her butt starting to just lift off the mattress as the pleasure overtook her. 


‘Go on girl, let it all out…’ His mind continued as he felt her body tense in preparation for the big release. 


A heavy gasp flew from the bat’s mouth as she suddenly came, her hips humping all on their own while her pussy flexed and squeezed against the tongue pleasuring it. Desperate moans and heavy breaths continued to escape from Abby as she rode out the orgasm, her hands gripping onto the quilt for dear life as she soaked Leon’s snout and the fabric underneath her. 


‘Ah there it is, haven’t experienced that in a while!’ The opossum thought to himself as he basked in the glory of  his achievement.  




“Holy…” Abby said, her voice a shuddering exhale as she lay flat and spread out on the bed. 


Her body tingled all over, stars danced in her vision as her chest rapidly rose and fell from the exertion and excitement. Weights and stresses lifted off her mind in the presence of the intense pleasure, the reality of her life situation suddenly seeming trivial in the wake of the orgasm. 


‘Oh man…Leah was so right…’ She mused, the advice of her raccoon roommate once again proving sound. 


“Ha! I’ve still got my socks on!” Abby exclaimed with a laugh, the bat wiggling her toes inside their white cotton sacks as the intensity of her post-nut bliss wore off. 


“Wha-Oh, yeah I guess you do.”  Leon replied, the bat’s comment catching him off guard as he expected her to comment something on the experience or compliment his oral skills. 


In two swift motions the girl’s socks joined the growing pile of discarded clothing as she presented her paws in front of Leon. Once they were gone she reached under herself and whisked her soaked underwear off her bottom and up her legs. The opossum lifted them the rest of the way off and tossed them on his nightstand next to her glasses, claiming the girl’s underwear as a souvenir for bedding her.


“Ahh, that feels so much better!” A far more jovial sounding Abby proclaimed as she spread her now fully naked self out on Leon’s bed. 


“Thank you Leon, I really needed that.” The girl continued in a softer tone. 


“Heh, yeah I could tell!” Leon chuckled as he sat on the foot of the bed still ogling between the bat’s legs.  


“You uh…you wanna stop there or…” The opossum continued, letting his question fissile out into the room’s atmosphere. 


Leon knew that he wanted nothing more than to stuff himself into that tight looking wet cunt presented to him, she’d probably let him if he just did it, but he wanted her to want it. This was still his son’s ex and he wanted to make sure that she had every chance to back out if she so chose. Agonizing seconds ticked by as the opossum’s question hung in the air before Abby took a deep breath and answered. 


“No…I-I want to keep going…but j-just promise that you won’t think less of me afterwards?” Abby sat up on the bed as she spoke, her voice conciliatory and her face pleading. 


“Abby…look I’m not going to say that what we’re doing is right, but I’d be a hypocrite if I thought less of you. I get it that you have some needs to work out and it just happened to be me, I don’t hold it against you.” 


“Like you said, just this once.” His words rang in the bat’s leathery ears as she put her arms around his neck and felt his hand reach underneath. 


With one powerful hand under her bottom and another supporting her back Leon lifted the girl with his impressive strength, the blue collar opossum leaning forward and setting his lover down on her back once again. Her rear end had a pleasant springiness to it under his hand, his palm supporting both her cheeks as he lifted. Leon once more cursed his son’s stupidity as he relished the feeling of a healthy bat butt in his hand. Once more Abby’s  tongue danced with Leon’s as they kissed, this time with the taste of her own sex injected into the mix. She wrapped her arms around his neck, their chests pressed together as her legs fell open for him. The bat could feel the soft round head of her lover’s penis teasing her pussy, the wet folds threatening to let him slip in. 


‘Oh fuck! The condoms!’ Her mind shouted as she remembered the handful of bright foil covered rubbers tucked away in her purse. 


“Leon…” She moaned out, breaking the kiss for a second. Her mind was intent on asking for protection, but her words were cut off as Leon’s tongue tangled with her’s once more. 


The utterance of his name whispered so sensually in his ear lit a fire in the older opossum, his strong hips pressing forward until he felt the girl’s lips part to grant him entry. A desperate wailing moan graced his ears as she felt the naked tip of his cock push into the tight walls of her vagina. Had he known that she wanted to use a condom from her stash he would have stopped, but it was simply too late. Her arousal granted him easy access, the snug walls of Abby’s lubricated pussy gripped and massaged but offered no resistance. The bat squeezed hard on the opossum’s back fur, her legs wrapping him up as her body granted access. Leon’s slow but forceful pressure and added thickness melted the young bat into the bed, her body unable to keep up with the flood of erotic sensations. All thoughts about protection were drained from the bat’s mind as she felt the fat, unprotected tip of his penis kiss her cervix. 


‘Oh God, what am I letting him do to me?’ 


Abby’s mind raced with a mix of emotions, the sex was taboo and wrong, immoral even. Though she wasn’t sure if those things turned her off, or turned her on even more. She knew what her body’s answer was as her snatch wetted Leon’s crotch fur and shuddered under the feeling of the stretching penetration. The older man wasted no time in showing her the power contained in those hips. As he felt his balls rest against the girl’s ass and his tip pressed against her womb he finally broke their kiss as he let out a masculine sounding moan, his nose stuffed into the soft quilt next to Abby’s head. Even though her mouth was free to speak, the thought was gone. Leon’s hips retreated and pressed into her again, his pace was slow and deliberate, not pounding push pushing hard into her. His throat released deep, possessive growls as he savored her body. 


“Leon, d-don’t stop.” She said, the words forced and strained through her pleasured releases. 


His pace quickened slightly upon hearing the words ooze from Abby’s mouth, each impact of his cock against her womb forcing a high pitched moan out of her throat. Soon his length was coated in a shiny layer of her juices, the opossum’s fur between his legs now thoroughly soaked. Both of their breaths quickened, their vocalizations rising in volume as the opossum’s prehensile tail gripped onto one of the bed posts for stability. A steady wet sound joined the erotic chorus filling the room, the heady scents of sloppy mating twinging their noses as well. 


“Hold on…” Leon spoke through deep breaths, the older man pausing his thrusts and lifting his body off the bat beneath him. 


With his dick still hilted in Abby’s snatch Leon looked down at her, the girl’s shiny brown hair splayed out underneath her head as her chest rose and fell rapidly. Her feet found their way naturally to his shoulders as the couple looked each other in the eye and gave the silent nod to continue. 


“You feel so fucking good…” Leon whispered as he gave the bat’s pussy another thrust. 


“Were you ever jealous?” Abby moaned as she felt him punch her cervix again.


Leon chuckled and shook his head, his hips continuing to work at a deliberate pace. 


“Heh, maybe a little, I always thought you had a cute ass.” He said, with all their cards laid out on the table he allowed himself to be a little more crass. 


“Ha! T-That's because I do!” Abby retorted, her body shifting back and forth on the blanket with each impact of the opossum’s body. 


“Then turn over and let me see it.” The opossum commanded, swirling his pointer finger to emphasize the order. 


“Yeah alright.” Abby agreed, her body shivering as Leon withdrew himself from her tunnel. 


The bat rolled onto her front and took a pillow under her chest for support. As she was situating herself she both felt and heard a hard slap land across both her cheeks, the impact forcing a yelp from her mouth as she turned to look back. 


“Hey!” 


“Sorry, I always kinda wanted to spank it.” Leon chuckled. 


The next time his hands touched the bat’s tush it was far softer as he took one cheek in each hand. There was a softball sized wet spot on her rear caused by her pussy’s flooding efforts, the bat’s fur in this spot was peaked and spikey from where it had rubbed on the blanket. Kneading and massaging her butt revealed the bat’s delicate pink tailhole nestled between her caramel colored cushions. 


‘Guess she doesn’t let guys back here, still looks tight as a vice.’ 


“Heh, you know when I came over here today the last thing I thought I’d do was let you look at my asshole.” Abby teased as she felt her cheeks spread open. 


“Funny how things sometimes happen.” Leon replied calmly as he let her butt spring back together before delivering another lighter cross-ass slap. 


“Hmm, yeah…funny.” She whispered to herself as she felt her ex’s father straddle her legs. 


This time the opossum’s tail wrapped around her ankles, the surprisingly strong appendage holding her feet together as its owner lined himself up. 


‘Huh, Reece never thought to do that.’ She mused as Leon’s tip pressed into her from behind. 


The older opossum’s eyes were glued to the heart shaped fur pattern on Abby’s butt as he slid himself in, her lips taught around his shaft as her tunnel accepted him once more. The soft cushion the bat’s ass provided as he bottomed out again on her cervix felt heavenly as he braced himself with his hands on either side, his body looming over her back. Abby helped things along by lifting her hips up to meet him, her face stuffed down in the pillow and the condoms now totally forgotten as Leon picked up the pace. Muffled high pitched moans rose up from the soft pillow as her lover railed her into it, the bat’s soft tush proving no match for the opossum's toned hips. 


“Hnng…n-not gonna last long!” Leon growled, the ribbed texture of the bat’s inner walls gripping him and edging him closer. 


A muted “mhm” was all that came from Abby in response as she gritted her teeth and pressed her ass into the pounding her cunt was taking. Her rear end clapped loudly, her wet fur back there failing to muffle the sound as Leon fucked her into the mattress. As he felt his own orgasm built towards the point of no return the older male lifted himself back up, holding Abby’s hips on either side as her rear continued to bounce against the force of his thrusts. His breathing became desperate as his climax came on, a shiver running up his spine as his body tipped over the edge. Abby groaned into the pillow, pushing her ass back onto the opossum’s cock as she felt his head flare out inside her, his shaft as hard as iron. All thoughts of the consequences of their actions slid into the void at the back of her mind as she felt the cock twitch and the first shot of warm semen splash against her cervix. The man behind her let out a strained cry as he felt it travel down his shaft and flood his lover’s tunnel. The bat’s eyelids fluttered, a groan escaping her throat as he felt the cumshot fire off inside her pussy. In the throes of pleasure she could only push her ass harder against the cumming male knocking her up, forcing the gushing head of his penis against the entrance to her womb. Her body knew what to do with what it was being given, her ovaries offering up a fresh egg for the flood of sperm that she could feel spreading deeper and deeper between her legs.


“So much…” She groaned into the cotton, basking in the growing warmth of the impregnating load being shot into her. 


Leon’s breaths were shallow and sharp as he emptied his balls into the bat’s pussy, his cock pulsing and twitching as it unloaded into her. Stars danced in both of their visions as the final spurt of cum joined the life-changing and life-creating pool now nestled deep within the bat’s womanhood. Those few milliliters of fluid being all it would take to alter the course of their lives, an unstoppable event now set in motion within Abby’s body. 


“Shit…I wasn’t ready for that…that grip!” Leon chuckled as breath returned to his lungs, his hands delivering another playful slap to Abby’s butt. 


Leon took a moment to admire his handiwork as a heavy drop of opossum jizz lazily rolled out of Abby’s thoroughly impregnated cunt and down her folds until it pooled on his blanket. He could still see a healthy amount of his potent batter trapped within the bat’s hungry tunnel, her pussy holding onto its prize. The older man couldn’t help but stick the wet tip of his dick back into the girl’s warmth, her lips stretching to accept him one last time as he felt the velvety slickness of the virile seed he’d planted between her legs. He only left it for a brief moment before sliding out and drying his glistening wet member on the bat’s soft butt fur, his hands squishing her cheeks together as he rubbed his cock between them.




“Been a while huh?” The bat chuckled back, lifting her head out of the pillow and looking back as Leon played with her tush. 


“Heh, you could say that, yeah.” 


“Well, if it makes you feel any better, you’re only like the second person to ever cum in me.” Abby said, another shiver running up her spine as Leon gently spread her ass to get another look at her cute asshole.  


“Any prizes for guessing who the first one was?” The opossum joked as he let her cheeks slap back together, his tail releasing its grip on her knees and let her sit up, the bat’s pussy leaving a wet cum stain on the blanket. 


“I think you two have met before.” Abby joked, sticking out her tongue as she retrieved her glasses. 




The pair laughed at themselves for a moment as Leon stood up and stretched, his crotch fur still soaked in a mix of their fluids. Abby too stood up, though her legs were rather wobbly and her crotch a bit sore from the heavy dicking she’d just received. Abandoning her panties the bat took a deep breath, the silky feeling between her legs reminding her that she’d just taken an impressive creampie. Though instead of anxiety over what the billions of sperm now occupying her snatch were doing, her head was filled with a sense of pride for taking everything Leon could give her. She felt accomplished for handling a dick with that much power behind it and performing well for its owner. Though, she couldn't deny that the pit of doubt and worry still loomed in the back of her mind. But, for the time being, she still had the ability to suppress it, but she knew it was there. 


“Do you think I could get a shower? You kinda made a mess down here.” She chuckled, gesturing between her legs at the strand of semen hanging down from her slit and sticking to her thigh. 


“I mean jeez, when was the last time you came, like 1996?” 


“Oh shut up!” Leon exclaimed sarcastically, waving his hand at the bat as he searched for something to cover himself with. 


“But yeah you can grab a shower, but be kinda quick because Reece will be home in a bit.” 


“Yeah, no problem.” Abby replied, her tone taking on a somewhat somber note at the mention of her ex. 


Having dated Leon’s son Abby already knew the layout of the house and so needed no direction in finding the bathroom. It was easy enough anyway, the single solitary door on the left side of the hallway that housed one of the house's two bathrooms. Being naked, there was nothing to strip off as Abby turned on the water and watched it cascade down into the formerly white tub, the porcelain bearing the marks of years of hard water stains. After a quick pee the water was sufficiently steamy for her to enter. 


“Ahhhhh yessss, that's good.” She said with a deep sigh as the hot water carried away her soreness. 


To Abby’s surprise her bottle of shampoo was still sitting on the ledge of the tub and still felt as if it had most of its contents. Soon her fur was thoroughly lathered and scrubbed, the bat leaving no crease, nook or cranny unscrubbed. It was only here in the sanctity of the shower that worrisome thoughts began to creep in as the dopamine rush of sex started to wear off as the white bubbles ran off her body and pooled around her feet. 


‘Fuck I can’t believe I forgot the damn condoms…ugggh I didn’t even check.’ Her mind lamented its own forgetfulness in the heat of the moment as not only had she forgotten protection but her fertility tracker. 


‘I guess I didn’t check because I didn’t expect to get turned into a damn cream filled pastry today, fuck he came a lot…’ 


‘It’ll be fine, I’m usually safe this time of the year, it's usually in the fall… but I’ve been early before…shit.’ 


Abby forced her mind to be silent on the matter, it was done and over with now anyway and she wasn’t about to let her mind’s worrying tendencies ruin the good mood that had been fucked into her. With a sigh she shut the water off and stepped out of the shower, her sopping wet fur now free of the sticky mix of pussy juice and cum. Wrapping a towel around her naked body she stepped out and made her way to Reece’s room, the door across from his father’s. Leon was dressed in a pair of tight blue boxers and still in the process of stripping and remaking the bed. Peeking in the bat could see her glasses sitting on his nightstand, but her ruined panties were nowhere to be found. 


‘Tch, probably stashed them somewhere already the old perv.’ She mused as she entered her ex’s bedroom, his father looking up only to catch a glimpse of her naked tush as she closed the door. 


‘Alright, I still have a bunch of clothes in here…’ 


Reece had already stuffed her clothes into large plastic totes and set them next to his bed, each one having her name handwritten on a sticky note stuck to the lid. Abby tried not to look around the room too much lest more formerly good memories resurface. Opening the first tote she could see that her clothes and belongings were just piled onto one another, the chord of her vibrator sticking out of a pile of underwear. Recognizing one of the pairs she snagged it out of the mess and slipped into them, a pair of light pink boyshorts with strawberries printed on them. 


‘I always thought these looked cute on me.’ She mused, giving herself a show in the standing mirror that she’d made Reece hang up on the wall next to his rack of baseball trophies. 


She liked the way the shorts looked on her butt, that, and they gave her a cute cameltoe that she had once rather enjoyed sending Reece pictures of. Shaking her head the bat turned her back to the mirror and closed the lid on the tote before making her way back to Leon’s room to retrieve the clothes she had worn before. 


“Those look cute on you.” He said as she re-entered, the opossum fluffing out a new green and white comforter. 


“Thanks, I just came back for the rest of my clothes, if you want to help me load the stuff in my car I can be out of here before Reece gets back.” Abby said, her tone regulated and serious as she fished her bra out of the pile of discarded clothes. 


“Uh, yeah, yeah sure thing.” Leon said with a hint of disappointment in his voice, he knew the terms of the deal, but he was still sad to see her go. 


Despite his despondency he still watched with undivided attention as the bat he’d just knocked up stuffed her cute ass back into those skinny white jeans. 


‘Should have been born later Leon…’ He lamented as he watched her cheeks jiggle and squeeze into the denim. 


As a now fully clothed Abby walked for what she hoped was the last time out of the house, the bat grabbed her purse off the counter. Leon followed, his arms straining under the weight of the plastic totes as he fulfilled his promise to help her. Two fit in the trunk of her car and the other had to be stuffed into the back seat, the thump of the rear door ringing in their ears as it marked the final close of a long chapter of their lives. 


“Welp, I guess that’s that huh?” Leon asked as he leaned against the car. 


“Yeah…that's it, I’m sorry Leon, I really am.” Abby tried to keep her head up as she apologized but just couldn’t manage it. 


“Hey, what did I say, you did nothing wrong.” The older man comforted, rubbing the bat’s shoulders before any more tears could well up. 


“You’re a good man Leon, thanks for always being there.” 


Abby stood on the tips of her toes and planted a kiss on the opossum’s snout, letting it last long enough for his hand to reach around and snag one last squeeze on her rear before he lost it forever. A strand of saliva stretched between them as each one slowly pulled away from the other, the string finally breaking as Abby let herself down on her paws. 


“Alright girl, go on and get out of here.” Leon encouraged with a smile, giving the bat one last pop on the butt, his hand curved to make it loud. 


“Alright old man, you take it easy!” She chuckled as she lowered herself into the driver's seat. 


“Be careful with that ‘old man’ business!” The opossum joked as Abby closed the door, the pair exchanging one more smile and wave as she started the engine and backed out of the driveway. 


Abby sighed as she pulled out onto the road, the bat unaware that she was carrying more than just her old clothes back to her friend’s apartment. Though as she cranked the radio up and relaxed in the seat, one question burned front and center in her mind. 


‘Now what?’