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", "writing": "[t][b][center]It’s Not Rape If[/center][/t]\n[center]Skeletons[/center]\n[center][color=\"#666666\"][b][i]by VerbMyNoun[/i][/b][/center]\n\n[center][b]July 27, 2013[/b][/center]\n[10:24 AM – River: want 2 c u. need u bad.]\n\n[10:32 AM – Me: Want 2 c u 2, but what about ur aunt?]\n\n[10:35 AM – River: George is taking her to Dr, then lunch w/his fam. get over here, plz!!!]\n\n[10:37 AM – Me: ok. omw]\n\nJack slumped back in his bed, staring at the little otter’s last message, bewildered. [i]What the fuck are you doing, man? [/i]he asked himself. [i]She’s just a kid...[/i] Over the past two months, he and River had several more encounters in his Blazer, but things had never gone any further than oral. Once school was let out for the summer, they had been seeing less and less of each other, since it was no longer necessary for him to get her home safely. He had started to wonder if their ‘relationship,’ or whatever it was, had ended.\n\nTime was a blur as the teenaged komodo dragon/crocodile threw on some clothes and drove across town to the apartment where his young lover lived with her aunt and her boyfriend. He knocked on the door and waited, pacing up and down the walkway, still wondering what on earth to do for the best – his conscience and lust engaged in a full-pitched battle.\n\nAfter what seemed like ages, the door opened and River let him in. He gulped audibly. The pre-teen girl was dressed in a snug baby blue tank top and a pair of violet panties. Her short brown hair was brushed and shiny, and pinned back in a pair of pastel yellow barrettes. He could barely relate this sweet, innocent girl standing in front of him with the hot, passionate, nubile little creature he had fooled around with so many times before.\n“Hi,” he said as he stepped inside, feeling awkward but unsure how to respond, given the fact that he was there to fuck her under her aunt’s roof. He leaned down and pulled her into a hug.\n\n“Miss me?” she asked sweetly.\n\n“You have no idea,” Jack said with a grin, “I was honestly starting to think you didn’t want to see me anymore.” He slipped his left arm down beneath her little rump and scooped her up into his arms, causing her to giggle like the schoolgirl she was.\n\n“I don't regret it, Jack,” she said, “I’ve lost a lot of sleep thinking about what we did, but only because it made me horny. I’ve just had to be patient and wait, for both of us. If Aunt Amelia found out what we’ve been doing, you’d be in jail and I’d be grounded forever!”\n\nJack breathed a sigh of relief as he listened to the little otter cub’s admission of her feelings. “I feel the same way. I hardly slept at all wondering if we were done.”\n\n“Do you want us to be done?” she asked him back. There was a nervous pain in her voice.\n\n“I mean, what are we?” he questioned, trying to keep his voice steady, which was difficult with the heat radiating from between her thighs and against his arm. “Are we just sex friends? Will you get jealous if I find a girl I like and -”\n\n“I thought we were boyfriend and girlfriend,” her tiny voice was pained and emotional.\n\n“I’m sorry. We never really talked about it,” Jack explained, “so I wasn’t completely sure. But is that what you want, River? I’m so much older than you. I’m going into my senior year of high school, then I’ll be graduating and going off to college. We would have to sneak around behind your aunt and my parents’ backs until then. You have lot of other boys your own age that you can see a lot more often.”\n\n“I’m sure,” she said softly, sweetly. “I want you, and only you. You saved me, protected me. I feel loved and wanted and safe when I’m with you. Jack, be my boyfriend. Please.”\n\nJack leaned his muzzle down, his lips meeting hers to give her a soft, gentle kiss. Her mouth opened to welcome him, her little pink tongue slipping out to dance with his. “Take me up to my room,” she panted when they broke the passionate, desperate lip lock.\n\nHe stopped at the foot of the steps as a car engine pulled up into the parking spaces outside. River squirmed out of his arms and rushed to the window to investigate. He followed, leaning forward over her to see, his body pressed against hers, but his head hidden from view.\n\n“It can't be Amelia and George back this early,” she said in a hoarse whisper.\n\n“It isn't,” Jack said, looking across the parking lot at a Lincoln MKZ parked across from his Blazer. “Whose car is that?”\n\nThe little otter breathed out heavily in relief. “It's that nosy old man from next door in his new car. He's not very good at parking it yet.”\n\n“Or maybe he just wants to know what my car is doing here at this time of day,” the reptilian male suggested.\nThey watched in anxious silence as an elderly donkey opened the driver’s door and climbed out before gathering several bags of groceries from the back seat. He leaned against the door, closing it with his hip, before walking up his walkway and opening the door to his apartment.\n\n“We don’t have a lot of time,” she said softly. From behind, Jack kissed her hair, nuzzling her ear as his powerful arms drew her closer into him. “What if they realize they left something behind, and come back for it?”\n“We’ll just have to be quick and careful,” he whispered, giving her a meaningful look.\n\n“We’d better quit wasting time then,” she replied, stroking her tiny palms slowly up and down his muscular upper arms. He could feel the warmth of her body through the thin cotton of her night shirt.\n\nHe leaned his muzzle to her ear, scooping her up into his arms once again, and whispered, “Which room is yours?”\n“Mmmm,” the pre-teen girl murmured breathlessly. “Upstairs. First door on the left.”\n\n[color=\"#FF0000\"]He buried his nose in her hair as she pressed her tiny body against his chest. He felt her shiver with desire as she turned her head to one side, tilting her chin upwards and back to offer him her soft lips. He kissed her lightly, their lips barely touching as his fingers danced across her small, immature breasts.\n\nRiver responded passionately - their mouths opened and their tongues entwined. His fingers crept beneath the hem of her shirt and upwards until at last they found her small, firm breasts free of the confinement of a training bra. Her stiff, pink nipples were erect, and he slid them between his fingers, pinching at them lightly.\n\nThe young girl giggled then grasped the bottom of her shirt with both paws, slowly rolling it up her body and over her head. She pulled her slender arms through the holes and cast it onto her bedroom floor. He could feel the warmth of her naked brown fur through his flannel shirt and the strain of his hardening cock within his jeans. He cupped one of her small, firm breasts in his palm. The touch of his fingers excited her as she ground her buttocks firmly against the arm that supported her.\n\nHe set the tiny otter down gently on the bed, her little legs dangling over the edge and her dainty toes only barely brushing the carpeted floor. He let his paws slide down her slim body as he lowered himself to his knees. He looked up her slender legs, loving the contrast between her brown fur and violet cotton of her panties.\n\nRiver said nothing, but he felt her brace herself. Jack lowered his head and, as his fingertips began to stroke the outside of her ankles and he drew his long, forked tongue in a long straight line up the inside of her right calf. The young girl held her breath, her body tense and eager.\n\nHe lowered his head again, and this time gently licked the back of her left calf, his fingers again stroking her soft fur as his tongue drew a cool wet line. She gripped her sheets tightly as he gently slid his palms up the outside of her thighs to the edge of her panties, then back down again to her knees.\n\nFeeling bolder, he began to run his long, wet tongue up the inside of her thighs as his paws once again began their journey up their outsides. He paused as his muzzle met the edge of her panties then moved to her other leg. Above him, he heard River sigh and felt her wiggle her hips slightly, getting more comfortable on her mattress.\n\nAfter a moment’s pause, he began to ascend her thighs again, his tongue, now flattened, reaching far between her legs to touch her girlhood through its cotton prison. To his delight, she opened her legs the merest fraction and he tongued deeper between her inviting thighs. His muzzle once again touched the edge of her panties, but this time, River reached down and pulled them aside, and opening her legs wider.\n\nHis mouth was merely inches from her pussy. As his hot breath blew across her slit and butt crack, he saw her moisture glisten on her slightly protruding labia. He placed one paw gently beneath each cheek and spread them further apart, at the same time boldly drawing his tongue between them. He teased along her immature folds and down over her tightly puckered anus. She gasped with surprise at the unfamiliar feeling and opened her thighs an inch wider in eager response, her long, slim legs draped over his shoulders.\n\nRecognizing this silent invitation, he slid both of his paws up under her butt and gripped the sides of her cute little panties. Slowly but firmly he drew them down over her legs to her ankles, kissing the insides of her thighs on the way. She tried to kick them off, but her left footpaw caught in the elastic. He helped her free herself and threw the moist undergarments onto the floor a few inches from her shirt.\n\nHer slit now naked, River’s sweet wetness was mere inches from his face again, and he could barely control himself. Holding her buttocks apart, his strong, active tongue darted forward into the soft, moist, warm entrance to her most private, forbidden place. He licked the full length of her exposed slit once again, beginning near her hardening clitoris, and then moving downwards between her swollen outer lips before diving deeply into her pussy. He thrust his firm forked tongue briefly in and out of her hole, before moving down again and across her taint. With the barest touch of his tongue on her anus again, he drew back a little and looked for further encouragement.\n\nHe was not disappointed; River’s green eyes looked dreamy and half-drunk as she looked down her slim body to see why he had stopped. She smiled and, needing no more encouragement, he began to slowly explore the depths of her back door. He felt her legs tremble, her knees involuntarily shaking as he probed deep into her rectum. He could feel and taste her juices more and more as they leaked from her eager cunny and down onto his nose. With one paw she began to stroke her own small, firm breasts while the other snuck down between her legs to tease her immature clit.\n\nHer breathing came in gasps and Jack could feel her getting hotter; he could see her warm, sweet body opening before him; he could smell her mounting excitement in his nostrils; he could taste her honey on his tongue; he could hear her beginning to pant and felt her knees trembling at his touch. He knew it was wrong, but he was beyond the point of being able to go back. He needed her now.\n\nRiver uttered soft sounds of disappointment as he drew his sticky face away from her dripping pussy and rose slowly to his footpaws. The bulge in his torn, faded blue jeans was now painfully tight. He almost sighed with relief as he unfastened his belt and slipped them to the ground. His cock, fully erect, burst proudly over the elastic top of his boxers, strong and determined.\n\nRaising herself onto her elbows, River stared back at him, her eyes soft and dreamy with her excitement. She kissed him then pulled back, licking her lips as she tasted her own juices around his mouth. Jack placed his paws on her slim waist and lifted her gently as she backed her buttocks further onto the bed. Once she was settled, she lay back and spread her legs wantonly.\n\n“Rape me, Jack,” she cooed softly, urgently.\n\nWasting no time, he quickly took his place between her slender, open thighs. The thinness of her pubic fur and the pinkness of her leaking slit made him harder and harder. He took his blue cock in his right paw, the engorged tip purple and drooling with his desire. With his left below her right knee, he positioned himself with the tip of his throbbing shaft poised at her narrow entrance.\n\n“It’s not rape if you ask so sweetly,” he told her as he pressed himself against her opening.\n\nHe sensed, rather than saw, River brace herself, as in one smooth movement he grasped both her legs below the knee and drove his full length into her with one hard stroke. She cried out in a mix of pleasure and pain as he plunged into her, loud enough to make him worry that the neighbors might have heard. She clamped her paw over her muzzle, squeaking and grunting loudly as her hot, tight wetness enveloped his hard shaft. He could feel the coolness of her juices on her buttocks as they pressed against his upper thighs.\n\nHe drew himself back slowly and paused, eliciting a whimper of pleasure from the little cub, before driving himself into her again and again, each time drawing right back so that only the head of his dick was still within her. She was smooth and hot around him as he quickly found his rhythm, sliding in and out of her cunny in time with the heartbeat thumping away in his chest. The soft sounds of their lovemaking filling the room were sweet, smooth, and wonderfully uniting.\n\nPumping faster and harder, Jack rammed himself deep into her sucking passage. The slapping noises of their union grew louder and faster as he drove her body across the bed with each forceful thrust. River’s face screwed up as he felt her buck and twitch around him as she climaxed, her eyes closed, her small breasts bouncing up and down in time with his thrusts.\n\nWhen she came down from her release, the slender little otter brought her legs upwards between them, the backs of her calves in front of Jack’s sweating face, her legs almost straight in an impressively athletic position. She pressed her knees and thighs together and rested her legs on his shoulders, squeezing her already snug cunny even tighter around his invading cock.\n\nJack could feel every ridge of his dick passing over every undulation in River’s pussy as he plunged in and pulled out. The additional tightness overwhelmed his senses, and within seconds he could feel the bulbous head of his shaft swell up larger than he could remember it ever being before.\n\nRiver’s new tightness was burning him as he drove into her, but it was an exquisite pain. He could hear the loud slapping sounds of his body against her much smaller one and could smell their combined juices as his pounding churned them into white foam around his thick cock.\n\nAs the familiar tingling began to well up in his balls, Jack heard River’s second orgasm beginning. Her panting became grunting, her grunting became moaning and as her climax intensified, the moaning became repeated squeaks of ecstasy. Above the sounds of their sweaty bodies colliding he could hear her clearly calling his name.\n“Fuck me, Jack. Fuck me harder… Make me cum!” she panted softly, trying to spur him on without alerting the neighborhood to their actions.\n\nHearing those crude words spouting from the mouth of this young, sweet, innocent-looking little girl drove Jack crazy. He lost all self-control and, grabbing fistfuls of the fur on her hips, he hammered himself forward while pulling her back onto his cock as hard as he possibly could. Her legs bent back in an extraordinary contortion as she breathed louder and louder beneath him.\n\n“Yes, yes, oh my god, yes!” she choked before her mouth opened wide and she rolled her head to the side. He leaned over her, pressing her legs forward until her knees were almost in her face. “Come on, Jack, finish inside me… please!”\n\nThe fact that a sweet little middle school girl could say such things to him proved to be too much for the teen reptile. Something primal deep within him took over, and Jack drove his shaft hard into her tunnel. The power of his passion almost frightened him as the force of his thrusts slid the young cub across the bed. River squealed as her body shook from her third climax, hot on the heels of her last. Her head hung over the opposite side of the mattress from where they had started, her mouth open in a silent scream and her eyes tightly closed. Her legs trembled and her hips bucked before her body suddenly went limp. At the final second, he came to his senses and pulled out just as he began spraying his sticky seed all over her soft, fertile, underaged body.\n\nPanting for breath, Jack slowly started to relax as his climax subsided. He eventually fell over onto his side next to her, his softening cock flopping onto her flat tummy as her legs fell back down to the mattress. He leaned over her and gathered her up in his arms, kissing her softly on the top of her head.\n\nThe pair stayed locked together for what seemed like ages; his hot, sweating body pressed in closely behind hers. Eventually he leaned over and kissed River softly on the neck, then on her lips, and ran his fingers through her tousled hair. Very slowly, he rolled over and stood up. River stared up at him and smiled, and he held out his paw, taking her fingers between his and pulling her up to join him. He held her close for a minute, her head against his broad chest. He could feel her heart beating furiously against his stomach.\n\nRiver snuck a quick glance at the alarm clock on her nightstand, and exclaimed, “Oh God! It’s almost eleven! Who knows how much longer Amelia and George will be out, and look at me!” She giggled as she looked over her tiny, cum-glazed body. “And you're not much better!” Jack couldn’t help but grin in sticky embarrassment.\nThey showered quickly, with minimal horseplay. While River dried her fur, Jack went to the kitchen and prepared a light breakfast for the both of them, waiting for her to join him. When she finally came downstairs, her face was still flushed pink from her orgasms. She took a sip of the strong coffee and grinned.[/color]\n\n“So, what’s my boyfriend doing with the rest of his Saturday, besides me?” she asked, her voice warm, friendly, and irresistibly cute.\n\n[center][b]-----[/b][/center]\n\n[center][i]“Love my name[/i][/center]\n[center][i]Love left dry[/i][/center]\n[center][i]Frost or flame[/i][/center]\n[center][i]Skeleton me[/i][/center]\n[center][i]Fall asleep[/i][/center]\n[center][i]Spin the sky[/i][/center]\n[center][i]Skeleton me[/i][/center]\n[center][i]Wait, don't cry[/i][/center]\n[center][i]Love, don't go[/i][/center]\n[center][i]Love, don't cry[/i][/center]\n[center][i]Skeleton me[/i][/center]\n[center][i]Skeleton me[/i][/center]\n[center][/center]\n[center][i]Soon comes rain[/i][/center]\n[center][i]Dry your eyes[/i][/center]\n[center][i]Frost or flame[/i][/center]\n[center][i]Skeleton me[/i][/center]\n[center][i]Fall asleep[/i][/center]\n[center][i]Spin the sky[/i][/center]\n[center][i]Skeleton me[/i][/center]\n[center][i]Love, don't cry[/i][/center]\n[center][i]Love, don't cry[/i][/center]\n[center][i]Love, don't cry[/i][/center]\n[center][i]Skeleton me[/i][/center]\n[center][i]Skeleton me[/i][/center]\n[center][i]Skeleton[/i][/center]\n\nJack brought the pick down along as he adjusted his nimble fingers, letting them strum along the strings as he beat out the chords to the song. It wasn’t speed metal, like he was used to, but Megan’s rendition of the Yeah Yeah Yeahs’ “Skeletons” was eerily beautiful, and soothed his mood more than the aggressive riffs ever did. More importantly, though, he was in a band. After talking about it for years, he was actually in a band.\nHe glanced over to his lead singer as she plucked and hit the strings of her borrowed bass guitar. She had only recently started taking lessons from him and still required a lot of work, but she had made noticeable improvements. The notes flowed from the neck of her instrument and into her as she swayed in time with the rhythm of Vivy’s drums, crafting her bass lines to fit the kick and snares. She needed work, but she had a solid grasp of what a bassist’s role was.\n\nThe Giant Fruit Bat cut her song short at the sound of furious pounding against the garage door. The teenaged giraffe girl slicked back her neon orange Mohawk, which dripped with her sweat, rolling her eyes as she set down her drumsticks and opened the roll-up door. She bent her long, slender neck down as the driveway appeared, coming nose-to-nose with an angry Dalmatian.\n\n“Mister Zaritzky,” she said with forced politeness as her neighbor came into view. “Is something wrong?”\n“Miss Genevieve,” the councilman replied, the nasally pitch of his voice making the condescending tone with which he spoke even more irritating. “Are either of your parents home?” He glanced around the garage, staring at the girl’s three friends and bandmates as they took a break from their rehearsal.\n\n“Nope,” she said as she leaned against the doorway and pulled out a packet of gum from her front jeans pocket. She balled it up and put it into her mouth, staring at the well-dressed politician for several awkward seconds, she finally asked, “So, did you want something?”\n\n“As your councilman and neighbor,” he remarked in such a way that was meant to remind them of his position of political influence, but more so came across as being snide (mostly because it was), “I’d like to remind you about City Ordinance Section three-point-four-oh-three, which states ‘The following acts, among others, are declared to be loud disturbing and unnecessary noises in violation of this Ordinance, but said enumeration shall not be deemed to be exclusive, namely,’ followed by part B, which specifies, ‘the using, operating, or permitting to be played, used or operated any radio receiving set, musical instrument, phonograph, or other machine or device for the producing or reproducing of sound in such manner as to disturb the peace, quiet and comfort of the neighboring inhabitants or any time with louder volume than is necessary for convenient hearing for the person or persons who are in the room, vehicle or chamber in which such machines or device is operated and who are voluntary listeners thereto. The operation of any such set, instrument, phonograph, machine or device between the hours of 7:00 p.m. and 7:00 a.m. in such a manner as to be plainly audible at a distance of 50 feet from the building, structure or vehicle in which it is located shall be prima facie evidence of a violation of this section.’ And then, in section three-point-four-oh-four, it goes on to mention that the penalty for violating this ordinance is one thousand dollars. I thought I’d let you know, just in case you forgot, or were ignorant of these facts. I’d positively hate it if I didn’t say anything, and you were forced to sell your shiny new drum kit to pay the fine.”\n“Why thank you very much, Councilman. That’s awfully sweet of you,” Vivy replied back as disingenuously as possible. Then a crooked grin formed across her lips as she added, “But perhaps you should take a break from office. You’re confusing your laws a little bit. You see, we checked the city ordinance before we started rehearsing here. The law says that we have from 11:00 pm until 7:00 am. So that means that we still have, what, another three hours and forty-something minutes? And the fine is [i]up to[/i] one thousand dollars. Trust me, we did our research; the guy that lives next door can be a bit of a cranky old prude sometimes. But thanks again for your concern. You have a nice night now.” With that, the teen giraffe pressed the button to close the garage door, leaving the older man fuming indignantly in the driveway.\n\n“What a fucking prick,” she said, not bothering to quiet down any. Knowing Vivy for as long as he had, Jack was certain that she was trying to make sure she had been heard. “He thinks he’s the motherfucking king of Valley View or some shit, just because he inherited a chain of halfway decent family restaurants and bought himself a chair on the council. If I didn’t have a date tonight, I’d say let’s play until midnight. Asshole prick.”\n“Oh yeah? That’s tonight?” Ross asked, giving their friend a playful grin. “Who’s the lucky girl again?” The white lioness took a long draw from her bottle of water, before capping it and tossing it to her girlfriend.\n“She’s a woman that works for my mom,” Vivy explained as she walked around behind her new drum set and sat back on her stool. “She’s so hot and sexy, but knowing she’s six years older than me and about to get her Masters, plus the risk of my parents finding out, makes her even more delicious.”\n\n“You picked up a woman at your mom’s job?” Megan asked, wiping the water from her lips. “You really must get off on the danger.”\n\n“Nah, it wasn’t like that, even though I do,” the giraffe said with a smirk, “Some shit happened to her, not really my business to talk about it , but she called in right after it happened, not realizing how late it was. I about bit her ear off, but then I realized something was really wrong. We ended up talking until early morning. Hey, Jack, you and your mystery lady ever try that shit? It’s fucking nice, man.”\n\n“Nah,” he said, “she’s usually up pretty early, so I can’t keep her up too late with that.” It wasn’t a complete lie; River was normally up at 6:00 AM for swim practice with Amelia. “Maybe once things settle down for her a bit. But hey, have you checked out Omen Breaker’s website lately?”\n\n“What, is it back up?” Megan asked.\n\n“No, why?” Vivy said.\n\n“It’s been down since early last month. They also pulled a no-show for a rave in Flagstaff. There was a flash concert in San Diego, but then they dropped off the map,” Megan explained. \n“That’s strange,” Jack muttered, “I wonder what’s going on with them?”\n\n“Speaking of weird,” the giraffe girl said, “I was walking home a little bit before practice, and I bumped into this cute little mouse girl, looked like she couldn’t be more than eight years old. She looked kinda lost, so I tried to help her out. Wouldn’t you know she got spooked and tried to tase me? Thankfully, it bounced off the zipper to my jacket, but she followed that up with a punch to my gut, then ran off without her shit! Anyway, I checked out her backpack, and it turns out she lives in that big, abandoned house down the road. There’s something odd going on there.”\n\n“Like what?” he asked.\n\n“Not sure,” Vivy answered. “Like I said, the girl was a mouse, but when I went to the house, there was an eagle, a moose, and a chinchilla. The eagle nearly ripped my head off when I showed up with the bag, but not the girl. I explained what happened, and then they rushed off to find her. As they were leaving, the moose girl told me the missing girl is fifteen.”\n\n“A mouse that looks half her age, a moose, an eagle, and a chinchilla?” the bat repeated, then added, “That is a pretty strange mix.”\n\n“Ok, guys, I think I’m about done. That Roman incident kinda ruined my mood for the night,” Ross said, sitting down on a worn leather couch against the wall.\n\n“That’s it! That’s the name for our band!” Jack exclaimed excitedly.\n\n“What is?” Megan asked, confused.\n\n“The Roman Incident!” he said. When he was met with nothing but blank stares, he added, “Do you have any idea what that is?”\n\n“‘Roman incident’ is an actual term?” the keyboardist asked.\n\n“It’s a term in competitive eating,” the reptilian male explained, “for when one of the contestants regurgitates during the competition, and gets disqualified.”\n\nVivy laughed while Ross scrunched up her face, both of them saying, “That’s disgusting!” Meanwhile, Megan \n\npractically jumped with enthusiasm, shouting, “It’s perfect!”\n\n[center][b]-----[/b][/center]\nVivian parked her Jeep in front of Cavallo’s shortly before eight o’clock. The small, family-owned Italian restaurant wasn’t really the sort of place she would normally dine. More importantly, it wasn’t the type of place her parents would normally dine, either. When she stepped inside, she was greeted by a cute, young chipmunk girl.\n“Hello, welcome to Cavallo’s,” the teen said cheerily. “How many in your party today?”\n\n“I had a reservation, under Vivian. Party of two,” the slightly older giraffe girl replied.\n\n“Okay, yes, I see it,” the hostess said as she checked the chart. “The other half of your party hasn’t arrived yet, Miss Vivian. And I see that you didn’t want a male server? I’ll seat you in Charlie’s section. And before you ask, Charlie’s a girl. Right this way.”\n\n“That’s fine,” Vivy said as she followed the smaller chipmunk around to a small, comfortably-lit table for two nestled off in the back corner of the establishment. She sat in the chair that faced towards the entryway so that she could see her date arrive.\n\n“Hello,” a woman said as she approached the table. Vivian looked up to see a hooded rat woman in her early twenties pulling out her pen and notepad from her apron. “I’m Charlie, and I’ll be your server this evening. How are you doing tonight?”\n\n“Nervous,” Vivy said with a slight grin. “First date.” It felt good to admit it to someone, instead of trying to look cool and tough in front of her friends, bandmates, parents, and that awful Dalmatian next door.\n\n“Aww, that’s so sweet!” Charlie exclaimed, “Congratulations! Can I get you anything while you wait for your date to arrive?”\n\n“Breadsticks and a Pepsi, please,” she answered. “And marinara sauce.”\n\n“Sure thing! I’ll be right back with those for you,” the rat woman said, walking off towards the kitchen. Vivy picked up the menu, looking over the meal options so that she could appear more composed when Yvette joined her.\n\nJust then, she saw the attractive older woman walk into the restaurant. The cheetah was dressed in a simple yet elegant blue dress that hugged her more developed curves in all the right ways. Vivy felt her jaw go slack for just a moment; Yvette was attractive while at work, even in her scrubs, but dressed up for a night out, she was simply stunning. At the clinic, she wore her short hair down in a cute, respectable bob, but tonight she had it styled up in a fauxhawk using pomade. Gone were her running shoes, replaced by a pair of three-inch open-toed heels, each of her toe-claws polished and shining.\n\nThe chipmunk girl lead Yvette back to their table, the older feline lighting up with excitement and giving a cheerful wave when she spotted her date waiting for her. Vivy quickly stood up and pulled out her date’s seat, letting the more elegant, beautiful, mature woman sit down before taking her place back in her own chair.\n“Hello,” the cheetah said, shyly, a pink tinge showing through her facial fur.\n\n“Hi back,” Vivy said. “How’ve you been?”\n\n“I’m getting better, slowly but surely,” the older woman replied. “It helps to be back in my normal routine. How about you?”\n\n“Not bad,” the giraffe said. “My band is starting to come together pretty nicely. Our singer is amazing, and we’re starting to gel. We even decided on our name tonight!” She was having a difficult time containing her excitement.\n\n“Oh?” Yvette said with a smile that made the younger woman’s pussy flood. “Mind telling me what it is?”\n\n“Okay,” their server said as she returned to the table set for two, “Here’s your Pepsi and your breadsticks.” Looking at the newcomer, she added, “Hi, I’m Charlie. Can I get you something to drink?”\n\n“Iced tea, unsweetened, with lemon, please,” the cheetah replied.\n\n“All right, I’ll be right back with that for you!” the hooded rat said as she walked away.\n\n“We’re going to call ourselves ‘the Roman Incident,’” Vivy said, resuming the conversation.\n\n“Is there any particular significance for that name?” her date asked.\n\n“It kinda has two meanings,” Vivy smirked. “Apparently it’s when people vomit during eating competitions, but my neighbor is Roman Zaritzky. He doesn’t exactly like us rehearsing right next door. It fits.”\n\n“Here’s your iced tea,” Charlie said as she returned to the table, “Have you had a chance to decide what you’d like to order?”\n\nYvette gave an awkward smile and answered, “Sorry, got carried away talking to my date. I’ll have a house salad and the Chicken Marsala, please.” Vivy noticed that the cheetah woman managed to give her order without even opening her menu.\n\n“And I’ll have the Shrimp Fra Diavolo,” the teen giraffe said, passing the menus to the rat. \n\n“All right! I’ll go put your order in for you right now! Can I get you anything else?” Charlie asked.\n\n“No, thanks,” Vivy replied. As their server walked away, she looked at her date and asked “So, do you come here often?”\n\n“I’ve eaten here a few times,” Yvette said with a slight shrug. “I know the Chicken Marsala’s pretty good. They also make incredible meatballs. This is the best place in the city for a meatball sub.”\n\nThey sat together until the restaurant closed, talking about sports, music, school, work, life, their future plans and goals – a little bit of everything. The only topic they avoided was Yvette’s recent rape, and anything that would remind her of it. They started out on opposite sides of the table, but as the night progressed they scooted closer and closer until their legs were just barely touching. With every inch that she moved closer to Yvette, Vivian’s mouth got dryer, her heart beat faster, and she could feel her pussy tingle in a way it hadn't in a very long time.\nFinally, the restaurant staff kicked them out. “I wish tonight would never end,” the giraffe said with a sad smile. “I had a really great time, Yvette. Thank you. I hope you know that I’m not going to be able to sleep tonight, thinking about you.”\n\n“I wonder how our paths never crossed before, all things considered,” Yvette said as she sipped her tea.\n\n“Yeah, it’s strange to think we were both at the Medical Center at the same time so often but we never really found each other until now,” Vivy answered. Her heart practically pounded in her chest. She had wanted the older woman ever since their all-night phone conversation, but after these past couple of hours, she was almost dying with a sense of need. Life was kind of funny. They’d known each other casually for almost a year, but the cheetah worked for her mother, and Vivy never would have guessed she would be into women. A month ago, the teen giraffe never could have imagined the two would end up going out on a date. Now, she had to go on another.\nShyly, the older cheetah woman took Vivy’s paw and offered, “I had a wonderful time tonight. Thank you. I hope you don’t mind, but after everything that happened recently, I’m not quite ready for the next step. But I had a wonderful time, and I’d love to do this again, soon. That is, if you want to.”\n\n“I’d be disappointed if we didn’t,” the teen giraffe said. “Have a good night, Yvette.”\n\n“You, too,” the older woman said, before unexpectedly leaning in and giving the younger girl a gentle peck on the cheek. “You’re very beautiful, by the way. Just… be patient with me, please? I want to do so much with you right now, it’s painful, but I’m just not ready.”\n\n“Take all the time you need.” Now it was Vivian’s turn to blush.\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "
It’s Not Rape If

Skeletons

by VerbMyNoun


July 27, 2013

[10:24 AM – River: want 2 c u. need u bad.]

[10:32 AM – Me: Want 2 c u 2, but what about ur aunt?]

[10:35 AM – River: George is taking her to Dr, then lunch w/his fam. get over here, plz!!!]

[10:37 AM – Me: ok. omw]

Jack slumped back in his bed, staring at the little otter’s last message, bewildered. What the fuck are you doing, man? he asked himself. She’s just a kid... Over the past two months, he and River had several more encounters in his Blazer, but things had never gone any further than oral. Once school was let out for the summer, they had been seeing less and less of each other, since it was no longer necessary for him to get her home safely. He had started to wonder if their ‘relationship,’ or whatever it was, had ended.

Time was a blur as the teenaged komodo dragon/crocodile threw on some clothes and drove across town to the apartment where his young lover lived with her aunt and her boyfriend. He knocked on the door and waited, pacing up and down the walkway, still wondering what on earth to do for the best – his conscience and lust engaged in a full-pitched battle.

After what seemed like ages, the door opened and River let him in. He gulped audibly. The pre-teen girl was dressed in a snug baby blue tank top and a pair of violet panties. Her short brown hair was brushed and shiny, and pinned back in a pair of pastel yellow barrettes. He could barely relate this sweet, innocent girl standing in front of him with the hot, passionate, nubile little creature he had fooled around with so many times before.
“Hi,” he said as he stepped inside, feeling awkward but unsure how to respond, given the fact that he was there to fuck her under her aunt’s roof. He leaned down and pulled her into a hug.

“Miss me?” she asked sweetly.

“You have no idea,” Jack said with a grin, “I was honestly starting to think you didn’t want to see me anymore.” He slipped his left arm down beneath her little rump and scooped her up into his arms, causing her to giggle like the schoolgirl she was.

“I don't regret it, Jack,” she said, “I’ve lost a lot of sleep thinking about what we did, but only because it made me horny. I’ve just had to be patient and wait, for both of us. If Aunt Amelia found out what we’ve been doing, you’d be in jail and I’d be grounded forever!”

Jack breathed a sigh of relief as he listened to the little otter cub’s admission of her feelings. “I feel the same way. I hardly slept at all wondering if we were done.”

“Do you want us to be done?” she asked him back. There was a nervous pain in her voice.

“I mean, what are we?” he questioned, trying to keep his voice steady, which was difficult with the heat radiating from between her thighs and against his arm. “Are we just sex friends? Will you get jealous if I find a girl I like and -”

“I thought we were boyfriend and girlfriend,” her tiny voice was pained and emotional.

“I’m sorry. We never really talked about it,” Jack explained, “so I wasn’t completely sure. But is that what you want, River? I’m so much older than you. I’m going into my senior year of high school, then I’ll be graduating and going off to college. We would have to sneak around behind your aunt and my parents’ backs until then. You have lot of other boys your own age that you can see a lot more often.”

“I’m sure,” she said softly, sweetly. “I want you, and only you. You saved me, protected me. I feel loved and wanted and safe when I’m with you. Jack, be my boyfriend. Please.”

Jack leaned his muzzle down, his lips meeting hers to give her a soft, gentle kiss. Her mouth opened to welcome him, her little pink tongue slipping out to dance with his. “Take me up to my room,” she panted when they broke the passionate, desperate lip lock.

He stopped at the foot of the steps as a car engine pulled up into the parking spaces outside. River squirmed out of his arms and rushed to the window to investigate. He followed, leaning forward over her to see, his body pressed against hers, but his head hidden from view.

“It can't be Amelia and George back this early,” she said in a hoarse whisper.

“It isn't,” Jack said, looking across the parking lot at a Lincoln MKZ parked across from his Blazer. “Whose car is that?”

The little otter breathed out heavily in relief. “It's that nosy old man from next door in his new car. He's not very good at parking it yet.”

“Or maybe he just wants to know what my car is doing here at this time of day,” the reptilian male suggested.
They watched in anxious silence as an elderly donkey opened the driver’s door and climbed out before gathering several bags of groceries from the back seat. He leaned against the door, closing it with his hip, before walking up his walkway and opening the door to his apartment.

“We don’t have a lot of time,” she said softly. From behind, Jack kissed her hair, nuzzling her ear as his powerful arms drew her closer into him. “What if they realize they left something behind, and come back for it?”
“We’ll just have to be quick and careful,” he whispered, giving her a meaningful look.

“We’d better quit wasting time then,” she replied, stroking her tiny palms slowly up and down his muscular upper arms. He could feel the warmth of her body through the thin cotton of her night shirt.

He leaned his muzzle to her ear, scooping her up into his arms once again, and whispered, “Which room is yours?”
“Mmmm,” the pre-teen girl murmured breathlessly. “Upstairs. First door on the left.”

He buried his nose in her hair as she pressed her tiny body against his chest. He felt her shiver with desire as she turned her head to one side, tilting her chin upwards and back to offer him her soft lips. He kissed her lightly, their lips barely touching as his fingers danced across her small, immature breasts.

River responded passionately - their mouths opened and their tongues entwined. His fingers crept beneath the hem of her shirt and upwards until at last they found her small, firm breasts free of the confinement of a training bra. Her stiff, pink nipples were erect, and he slid them between his fingers, pinching at them lightly.

The young girl giggled then grasped the bottom of her shirt with both paws, slowly rolling it up her body and over her head. She pulled her slender arms through the holes and cast it onto her bedroom floor. He could feel the warmth of her naked brown fur through his flannel shirt and the strain of his hardening cock within his jeans. He cupped one of her small, firm breasts in his palm. The touch of his fingers excited her as she ground her buttocks firmly against the arm that supported her.

He set the tiny otter down gently on the bed, her little legs dangling over the edge and her dainty toes only barely brushing the carpeted floor. He let his paws slide down her slim body as he lowered himself to his knees. He looked up her slender legs, loving the contrast between her brown fur and violet cotton of her panties.

River said nothing, but he felt her brace herself. Jack lowered his head and, as his fingertips began to stroke the outside of her ankles and he drew his long, forked tongue in a long straight line up the inside of her right calf. The young girl held her breath, her body tense and eager.

He lowered his head again, and this time gently licked the back of her left calf, his fingers again stroking her soft fur as his tongue drew a cool wet line. She gripped her sheets tightly as he gently slid his palms up the outside of her thighs to the edge of her panties, then back down again to her knees.

Feeling bolder, he began to run his long, wet tongue up the inside of her thighs as his paws once again began their journey up their outsides. He paused as his muzzle met the edge of her panties then moved to her other leg. Above him, he heard River sigh and felt her wiggle her hips slightly, getting more comfortable on her mattress.

After a moment’s pause, he began to ascend her thighs again, his tongue, now flattened, reaching far between her legs to touch her girlhood through its cotton prison. To his delight, she opened her legs the merest fraction and he tongued deeper between her inviting thighs. His muzzle once again touched the edge of her panties, but this time, River reached down and pulled them aside, and opening her legs wider.

His mouth was merely inches from her pussy. As his hot breath blew across her slit and butt crack, he saw her moisture glisten on her slightly protruding labia. He placed one paw gently beneath each cheek and spread them further apart, at the same time boldly drawing his tongue between them. He teased along her immature folds and down over her tightly puckered anus. She gasped with surprise at the unfamiliar feeling and opened her thighs an inch wider in eager response, her long, slim legs draped over his shoulders.

Recognizing this silent invitation, he slid both of his paws up under her butt and gripped the sides of her cute little panties. Slowly but firmly he drew them down over her legs to her ankles, kissing the insides of her thighs on the way. She tried to kick them off, but her left footpaw caught in the elastic. He helped her free herself and threw the moist undergarments onto the floor a few inches from her shirt.

Her slit now naked, River’s sweet wetness was mere inches from his face again, and he could barely control himself. Holding her buttocks apart, his strong, active tongue darted forward into the soft, moist, warm entrance to her most private, forbidden place. He licked the full length of her exposed slit once again, beginning near her hardening clitoris, and then moving downwards between her swollen outer lips before diving deeply into her pussy. He thrust his firm forked tongue briefly in and out of her hole, before moving down again and across her taint. With the barest touch of his tongue on her anus again, he drew back a little and looked for further encouragement.

He was not disappointed; River’s green eyes looked dreamy and half-drunk as she looked down her slim body to see why he had stopped. She smiled and, needing no more encouragement, he began to slowly explore the depths of her back door. He felt her legs tremble, her knees involuntarily shaking as he probed deep into her rectum. He could feel and taste her juices more and more as they leaked from her eager cunny and down onto his nose. With one paw she began to stroke her own small, firm breasts while the other snuck down between her legs to tease her immature clit.

Her breathing came in gasps and Jack could feel her getting hotter; he could see her warm, sweet body opening before him; he could smell her mounting excitement in his nostrils; he could taste her honey on his tongue; he could hear her beginning to pant and felt her knees trembling at his touch. He knew it was wrong, but he was beyond the point of being able to go back. He needed her now.

River uttered soft sounds of disappointment as he drew his sticky face away from her dripping pussy and rose slowly to his footpaws. The bulge in his torn, faded blue jeans was now painfully tight. He almost sighed with relief as he unfastened his belt and slipped them to the ground. His cock, fully erect, burst proudly over the elastic top of his boxers, strong and determined.

Raising herself onto her elbows, River stared back at him, her eyes soft and dreamy with her excitement. She kissed him then pulled back, licking her lips as she tasted her own juices around his mouth. Jack placed his paws on her slim waist and lifted her gently as she backed her buttocks further onto the bed. Once she was settled, she lay back and spread her legs wantonly.

“Rape me, Jack,” she cooed softly, urgently.

Wasting no time, he quickly took his place between her slender, open thighs. The thinness of her pubic fur and the pinkness of her leaking slit made him harder and harder. He took his blue cock in his right paw, the engorged tip purple and drooling with his desire. With his left below her right knee, he positioned himself with the tip of his throbbing shaft poised at her narrow entrance.

“It’s not rape if you ask so sweetly,” he told her as he pressed himself against her opening.

He sensed, rather than saw, River brace herself, as in one smooth movement he grasped both her legs below the knee and drove his full length into her with one hard stroke. She cried out in a mix of pleasure and pain as he plunged into her, loud enough to make him worry that the neighbors might have heard. She clamped her paw over her muzzle, squeaking and grunting loudly as her hot, tight wetness enveloped his hard shaft. He could feel the coolness of her juices on her buttocks as they pressed against his upper thighs.

He drew himself back slowly and paused, eliciting a whimper of pleasure from the little cub, before driving himself into her again and again, each time drawing right back so that only the head of his dick was still within her. She was smooth and hot around him as he quickly found his rhythm, sliding in and out of her cunny in time with the heartbeat thumping away in his chest. The soft sounds of their lovemaking filling the room were sweet, smooth, and wonderfully uniting.

Pumping faster and harder, Jack rammed himself deep into her sucking passage. The slapping noises of their union grew louder and faster as he drove her body across the bed with each forceful thrust. River’s face screwed up as he felt her buck and twitch around him as she climaxed, her eyes closed, her small breasts bouncing up and down in time with his thrusts.

When she came down from her release, the slender little otter brought her legs upwards between them, the backs of her calves in front of Jack’s sweating face, her legs almost straight in an impressively athletic position. She pressed her knees and thighs together and rested her legs on his shoulders, squeezing her already snug cunny even tighter around his invading cock.

Jack could feel every ridge of his dick passing over every undulation in River’s pussy as he plunged in and pulled out. The additional tightness overwhelmed his senses, and within seconds he could feel the bulbous head of his shaft swell up larger than he could remember it ever being before.

River’s new tightness was burning him as he drove into her, but it was an exquisite pain. He could hear the loud slapping sounds of his body against her much smaller one and could smell their combined juices as his pounding churned them into white foam around his thick cock.

As the familiar tingling began to well up in his balls, Jack heard River’s second orgasm beginning. Her panting became grunting, her grunting became moaning and as her climax intensified, the moaning became repeated squeaks of ecstasy. Above the sounds of their sweaty bodies colliding he could hear her clearly calling his name.
“Fuck me, Jack. Fuck me harder… Make me cum!” she panted softly, trying to spur him on without alerting the neighborhood to their actions.

Hearing those crude words spouting from the mouth of this young, sweet, innocent-looking little girl drove Jack crazy. He lost all self-control and, grabbing fistfuls of the fur on her hips, he hammered himself forward while pulling her back onto his cock as hard as he possibly could. Her legs bent back in an extraordinary contortion as she breathed louder and louder beneath him.

“Yes, yes, oh my god, yes!” she choked before her mouth opened wide and she rolled her head to the side. He leaned over her, pressing her legs forward until her knees were almost in her face. “Come on, Jack, finish inside me… please!”

The fact that a sweet little middle school girl could say such things to him proved to be too much for the teen reptile. Something primal deep within him took over, and Jack drove his shaft hard into her tunnel. The power of his passion almost frightened him as the force of his thrusts slid the young cub across the bed. River squealed as her body shook from her third climax, hot on the heels of her last. Her head hung over the opposite side of the mattress from where they had started, her mouth open in a silent scream and her eyes tightly closed. Her legs trembled and her hips bucked before her body suddenly went limp. At the final second, he came to his senses and pulled out just as he began spraying his sticky seed all over her soft, fertile, underaged body.

Panting for breath, Jack slowly started to relax as his climax subsided. He eventually fell over onto his side next to her, his softening cock flopping onto her flat tummy as her legs fell back down to the mattress. He leaned over her and gathered her up in his arms, kissing her softly on the top of her head.

The pair stayed locked together for what seemed like ages; his hot, sweating body pressed in closely behind hers. Eventually he leaned over and kissed River softly on the neck, then on her lips, and ran his fingers through her tousled hair. Very slowly, he rolled over and stood up. River stared up at him and smiled, and he held out his paw, taking her fingers between his and pulling her up to join him. He held her close for a minute, her head against his broad chest. He could feel her heart beating furiously against his stomach.

River snuck a quick glance at the alarm clock on her nightstand, and exclaimed, “Oh God! It’s almost eleven! Who knows how much longer Amelia and George will be out, and look at me!” She giggled as she looked over her tiny, cum-glazed body. “And you're not much better!” Jack couldn’t help but grin in sticky embarrassment.
They showered quickly, with minimal horseplay. While River dried her fur, Jack went to the kitchen and prepared a light breakfast for the both of them, waiting for her to join him. When she finally came downstairs, her face was still flushed pink from her orgasms. She took a sip of the strong coffee and grinned.

“So, what’s my boyfriend doing with the rest of his Saturday, besides me?” she asked, her voice warm, friendly, and irresistibly cute.

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“Love my name

Love left dry

Frost or flame

Skeleton me

Fall asleep

Spin the sky

Skeleton me

Wait, don't cry

Love, don't go

Love, don't cry

Skeleton me

Skeleton me


Soon comes rain

Dry your eyes

Frost or flame

Skeleton me

Fall asleep

Spin the sky

Skeleton me

Love, don't cry

Love, don't cry

Love, don't cry

Skeleton me

Skeleton me

Skeleton


Jack brought the pick down along as he adjusted his nimble fingers, letting them strum along the strings as he beat out the chords to the song. It wasn’t speed metal, like he was used to, but Megan’s rendition of the Yeah Yeah Yeahs’ “Skeletons” was eerily beautiful, and soothed his mood more than the aggressive riffs ever did. More importantly, though, he was in a band. After talking about it for years, he was actually in a band.
He glanced over to his lead singer as she plucked and hit the strings of her borrowed bass guitar. She had only recently started taking lessons from him and still required a lot of work, but she had made noticeable improvements. The notes flowed from the neck of her instrument and into her as she swayed in time with the rhythm of Vivy’s drums, crafting her bass lines to fit the kick and snares. She needed work, but she had a solid grasp of what a bassist’s role was.

The Giant Fruit Bat cut her song short at the sound of furious pounding against the garage door. The teenaged giraffe girl slicked back her neon orange Mohawk, which dripped with her sweat, rolling her eyes as she set down her drumsticks and opened the roll-up door. She bent her long, slender neck down as the driveway appeared, coming nose-to-nose with an angry Dalmatian.

“Mister Zaritzky,” she said with forced politeness as her neighbor came into view. “Is something wrong?”
“Miss Genevieve,” the councilman replied, the nasally pitch of his voice making the condescending tone with which he spoke even more irritating. “Are either of your parents home?” He glanced around the garage, staring at the girl’s three friends and bandmates as they took a break from their rehearsal.

“Nope,” she said as she leaned against the doorway and pulled out a packet of gum from her front jeans pocket. She balled it up and put it into her mouth, staring at the well-dressed politician for several awkward seconds, she finally asked, “So, did you want something?”

“As your councilman and neighbor,” he remarked in such a way that was meant to remind them of his position of political influence, but more so came across as being snide (mostly because it was), “I’d like to remind you about City Ordinance Section three-point-four-oh-three, which states ‘The following acts, among others, are declared to be loud disturbing and unnecessary noises in violation of this Ordinance, but said enumeration shall not be deemed to be exclusive, namely,’ followed by part B, which specifies, ‘the using, operating, or permitting to be played, used or operated any radio receiving set, musical instrument, phonograph, or other machine or device for the producing or reproducing of sound in such manner as to disturb the peace, quiet and comfort of the neighboring inhabitants or any time with louder volume than is necessary for convenient hearing for the person or persons who are in the room, vehicle or chamber in which such machines or device is operated and who are voluntary listeners thereto. The operation of any such set, instrument, phonograph, machine or device between the hours of 7:00 p.m. and 7:00 a.m. in such a manner as to be plainly audible at a distance of 50 feet from the building, structure or vehicle in which it is located shall be prima facie evidence of a violation of this section.’ And then, in section three-point-four-oh-four, it goes on to mention that the penalty for violating this ordinance is one thousand dollars. I thought I’d let you know, just in case you forgot, or were ignorant of these facts. I’d positively hate it if I didn’t say anything, and you were forced to sell your shiny new drum kit to pay the fine.”
“Why thank you very much, Councilman. That’s awfully sweet of you,” Vivy replied back as disingenuously as possible. Then a crooked grin formed across her lips as she added, “But perhaps you should take a break from office. You’re confusing your laws a little bit. You see, we checked the city ordinance before we started rehearsing here. The law says that we have from 11:00 pm until 7:00 am. So that means that we still have, what, another three hours and forty-something minutes? And the fine is up to one thousand dollars. Trust me, we did our research; the guy that lives next door can be a bit of a cranky old prude sometimes. But thanks again for your concern. You have a nice night now.” With that, the teen giraffe pressed the button to close the garage door, leaving the older man fuming indignantly in the driveway.

“What a fucking prick,” she said, not bothering to quiet down any. Knowing Vivy for as long as he had, Jack was certain that she was trying to make sure she had been heard. “He thinks he’s the motherfucking king of Valley View or some shit, just because he inherited a chain of halfway decent family restaurants and bought himself a chair on the council. If I didn’t have a date tonight, I’d say let’s play until midnight. Asshole prick.”
“Oh yeah? That’s tonight?” Ross asked, giving their friend a playful grin. “Who’s the lucky girl again?” The white lioness took a long draw from her bottle of water, before capping it and tossing it to her girlfriend.
“She’s a woman that works for my mom,” Vivy explained as she walked around behind her new drum set and sat back on her stool. “She’s so hot and sexy, but knowing she’s six years older than me and about to get her Masters, plus the risk of my parents finding out, makes her even more delicious.”

“You picked up a woman at your mom’s job?” Megan asked, wiping the water from her lips. “You really must get off on the danger.”

“Nah, it wasn’t like that, even though I do,” the giraffe said with a smirk, “Some shit happened to her, not really my business to talk about it , but she called in right after it happened, not realizing how late it was. I about bit her ear off, but then I realized something was really wrong. We ended up talking until early morning. Hey, Jack, you and your mystery lady ever try that shit? It’s fucking nice, man.”

“Nah,” he said, “she’s usually up pretty early, so I can’t keep her up too late with that.” It wasn’t a complete lie; River was normally up at 6:00 AM for swim practice with Amelia. “Maybe once things settle down for her a bit. But hey, have you checked out Omen Breaker’s website lately?”

“What, is it back up?” Megan asked.

“No, why?” Vivy said.

“It’s been down since early last month. They also pulled a no-show for a rave in Flagstaff. There was a flash concert in San Diego, but then they dropped off the map,” Megan explained.
“That’s strange,” Jack muttered, “I wonder what’s going on with them?”

“Speaking of weird,” the giraffe girl said, “I was walking home a little bit before practice, and I bumped into this cute little mouse girl, looked like she couldn’t be more than eight years old. She looked kinda lost, so I tried to help her out. Wouldn’t you know she got spooked and tried to tase me? Thankfully, it bounced off the zipper to my jacket, but she followed that up with a punch to my gut, then ran off without her shit! Anyway, I checked out her backpack, and it turns out she lives in that big, abandoned house down the road. There’s something odd going on there.”

“Like what?” he asked.

“Not sure,” Vivy answered. “Like I said, the girl was a mouse, but when I went to the house, there was an eagle, a moose, and a chinchilla. The eagle nearly ripped my head off when I showed up with the bag, but not the girl. I explained what happened, and then they rushed off to find her. As they were leaving, the moose girl told me the missing girl is fifteen.”

“A mouse that looks half her age, a moose, an eagle, and a chinchilla?” the bat repeated, then added, “That is a pretty strange mix.”

“Ok, guys, I think I’m about done. That Roman incident kinda ruined my mood for the night,” Ross said, sitting down on a worn leather couch against the wall.

“That’s it! That’s the name for our band!” Jack exclaimed excitedly.

“What is?” Megan asked, confused.

“The Roman Incident!” he said. When he was met with nothing but blank stares, he added, “Do you have any idea what that is?”

“‘Roman incident’ is an actual term?” the keyboardist asked.

“It’s a term in competitive eating,” the reptilian male explained, “for when one of the contestants regurgitates during the competition, and gets disqualified.”

Vivy laughed while Ross scrunched up her face, both of them saying, “That’s disgusting!” Meanwhile, Megan

practically jumped with enthusiasm, shouting, “It’s perfect!”

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Vivian parked her Jeep in front of Cavallo’s shortly before eight o’clock. The small, family-owned Italian restaurant wasn’t really the sort of place she would normally dine. More importantly, it wasn’t the type of place her parents would normally dine, either. When she stepped inside, she was greeted by a cute, young chipmunk girl.
“Hello, welcome to Cavallo’s,” the teen said cheerily. “How many in your party today?”

“I had a reservation, under Vivian. Party of two,” the slightly older giraffe girl replied.

“Okay, yes, I see it,” the hostess said as she checked the chart. “The other half of your party hasn’t arrived yet, Miss Vivian. And I see that you didn’t want a male server? I’ll seat you in Charlie’s section. And before you ask, Charlie’s a girl. Right this way.”

“That’s fine,” Vivy said as she followed the smaller chipmunk around to a small, comfortably-lit table for two nestled off in the back corner of the establishment. She sat in the chair that faced towards the entryway so that she could see her date arrive.

“Hello,” a woman said as she approached the table. Vivian looked up to see a hooded rat woman in her early twenties pulling out her pen and notepad from her apron. “I’m Charlie, and I’ll be your server this evening. How are you doing tonight?”

“Nervous,” Vivy said with a slight grin. “First date.” It felt good to admit it to someone, instead of trying to look cool and tough in front of her friends, bandmates, parents, and that awful Dalmatian next door.

“Aww, that’s so sweet!” Charlie exclaimed, “Congratulations! Can I get you anything while you wait for your date to arrive?”

“Breadsticks and a Pepsi, please,” she answered. “And marinara sauce.”

“Sure thing! I’ll be right back with those for you,” the rat woman said, walking off towards the kitchen. Vivy picked up the menu, looking over the meal options so that she could appear more composed when Yvette joined her.

Just then, she saw the attractive older woman walk into the restaurant. The cheetah was dressed in a simple yet elegant blue dress that hugged her more developed curves in all the right ways. Vivy felt her jaw go slack for just a moment; Yvette was attractive while at work, even in her scrubs, but dressed up for a night out, she was simply stunning. At the clinic, she wore her short hair down in a cute, respectable bob, but tonight she had it styled up in a fauxhawk using pomade. Gone were her running shoes, replaced by a pair of three-inch open-toed heels, each of her toe-claws polished and shining.

The chipmunk girl lead Yvette back to their table, the older feline lighting up with excitement and giving a cheerful wave when she spotted her date waiting for her. Vivy quickly stood up and pulled out her date’s seat, letting the more elegant, beautiful, mature woman sit down before taking her place back in her own chair.
“Hello,” the cheetah said, shyly, a pink tinge showing through her facial fur.

“Hi back,” Vivy said. “How’ve you been?”

“I’m getting better, slowly but surely,” the older woman replied. “It helps to be back in my normal routine. How about you?”

“Not bad,” the giraffe said. “My band is starting to come together pretty nicely. Our singer is amazing, and we’re starting to gel. We even decided on our name tonight!” She was having a difficult time containing her excitement.

“Oh?” Yvette said with a smile that made the younger woman’s pussy flood. “Mind telling me what it is?”

“Okay,” their server said as she returned to the table set for two, “Here’s your Pepsi and your breadsticks.” Looking at the newcomer, she added, “Hi, I’m Charlie. Can I get you something to drink?”

“Iced tea, unsweetened, with lemon, please,” the cheetah replied.

“All right, I’ll be right back with that for you!” the hooded rat said as she walked away.

“We’re going to call ourselves ‘the Roman Incident,’” Vivy said, resuming the conversation.

“Is there any particular significance for that name?” her date asked.

“It kinda has two meanings,” Vivy smirked. “Apparently it’s when people vomit during eating competitions, but my neighbor is Roman Zaritzky. He doesn’t exactly like us rehearsing right next door. It fits.”

“Here’s your iced tea,” Charlie said as she returned to the table, “Have you had a chance to decide what you’d like to order?”

Yvette gave an awkward smile and answered, “Sorry, got carried away talking to my date. I’ll have a house salad and the Chicken Marsala, please.” Vivy noticed that the cheetah woman managed to give her order without even opening her menu.

“And I’ll have the Shrimp Fra Diavolo,” the teen giraffe said, passing the menus to the rat.

“All right! I’ll go put your order in for you right now! Can I get you anything else?” Charlie asked.

“No, thanks,” Vivy replied. As their server walked away, she looked at her date and asked “So, do you come here often?”

“I’ve eaten here a few times,” Yvette said with a slight shrug. “I know the Chicken Marsala’s pretty good. They also make incredible meatballs. This is the best place in the city for a meatball sub.”

They sat together until the restaurant closed, talking about sports, music, school, work, life, their future plans and goals – a little bit of everything. The only topic they avoided was Yvette’s recent rape, and anything that would remind her of it. They started out on opposite sides of the table, but as the night progressed they scooted closer and closer until their legs were just barely touching. With every inch that she moved closer to Yvette, Vivian’s mouth got dryer, her heart beat faster, and she could feel her pussy tingle in a way it hadn't in a very long time.
Finally, the restaurant staff kicked them out. “I wish tonight would never end,” the giraffe said with a sad smile. “I had a really great time, Yvette. Thank you. I hope you know that I’m not going to be able to sleep tonight, thinking about you.”

“I wonder how our paths never crossed before, all things considered,” Yvette said as she sipped her tea.

“Yeah, it’s strange to think we were both at the Medical Center at the same time so often but we never really found each other until now,” Vivy answered. Her heart practically pounded in her chest. She had wanted the older woman ever since their all-night phone conversation, but after these past couple of hours, she was almost dying with a sense of need. Life was kind of funny. They’d known each other casually for almost a year, but the cheetah worked for her mother, and Vivy never would have guessed she would be into women. A month ago, the teen giraffe never could have imagined the two would end up going out on a date. Now, she had to go on another.
Shyly, the older cheetah woman took Vivy’s paw and offered, “I had a wonderful time tonight. Thank you. I hope you don’t mind, but after everything that happened recently, I’m not quite ready for the next step. But I had a wonderful time, and I’d love to do this again, soon. That is, if you want to.”

“I’d be disappointed if we didn’t,” the teen giraffe said. “Have a good night, Yvette.”

“You, too,” the older woman said, before unexpectedly leaning in and giving the younger girl a gentle peck on the cheek. “You’re very beautiful, by the way. Just… be patient with me, please? I want to do so much with you right now, it’s painful, but I’m just not ready.”

“Take all the time you need.” Now it was Vivian’s turn to blush.
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