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I’d also like to thank all of my proofreaders whose input has always helped me improve over the course of writing [i]A Prelude to Perversion[/i], especially fa!wellifimust, fa!nyapolitan, @GlimmyGlam, and fa!MonFA who helped me with this chapter specifically.\n\nOh, and of course, any constructive criticism is always welcome!\n\nWithout further ado, onto the story!","description_bbcode_parsed":"<<PREVIOUS || START || END>>

Yep, that’s right! After working on A Prelude to Perversion on-and-off for almost six years, I’ve finally completed it. The last chapter and closing epilogue have been written and edited and I’m finally ready to share them with you all.

It was my first time writing a story with multiple chapters and between my IRL job, working on short stories for my commissions, and general ADHD-fueled procrastination, I wasn’t sure if I would even complete it. So I’m beyond proud of myself that I exceeded my own expectations.

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The faintest shade of red shined underneath the fur of her cheeks as we gazed into each other's eyes, shared smiles on our faces as we embraced the deepest physical connection you could have with another being.\n\nTell me, have you ever felt any of that from an apple pie?\n\n“God[i]damn[/i], you’re thick!” she breathed.\n\n“Is that a good thing or a bad thing?”\n\n“It’ll be a good thing once I get used to it. Just give me a moment.”\n\n“It’s okay. Take your time,” I assured her.\n\nRegardless, she persisted downward, each millimeter a new drop of dopamine coursing through my body at the speed of sound. A firework in slow motion as her walls hugged my shaft. She cooed little [i]mmms[/i] and [i]ahhs[/i] as she slid farther down, bottoming out at my waist.\n\n\"There we go,\" she heaved. \"Allllllll the way in.\"\n\n\"Guess this means I’m no longer a virgin, huh?” I joked.\n\nIt got a chuckle out of her, \"Come here, you.\"\n\nLeaning in, she laid herself across my body until our faces met. Our mouths opened and embraced each other as we wrapped our hands around each other like it was second nature. She ran her hands through my hair as I traced mine from her shoulders, down her slender back, until I sank my talons into her squeezable ass.\n\n“Ah! Yellow,” she called out.\n\n“Sorry,” I gulped, swiftly releasing my grip, only now recalling the paddling her rear took earlier tonight.\n\n“It’s okay. Just be gentle with my ass, okay?”\n\n“Okay!”\n\nJust like that, we were back to it. Despite her lithe form, she engulfed me in her embrace. With her breasts pressed against my chest, her arms hugging my body, and her tongue against mine, I could hardly tell where I stopped and she began, but that didn't matter. For all I cared, I had died and gone to Paradise in her arms… That is, until she started bucking. Then, I was certain I had died and gone to Paradise.\n\nIt was subtle at first. She was probably more preoccupied with what we were doing above the waist. Nonetheless, even with the condom on, the firmness of her inner walls hugged my sensitive, virgin cock as it slithered in and out of her with each miniature thrust of her hips.\n\nMy mind was clouded, driven by lust. Bite her lip. Pull her closer. Savor her taste. Dig into her coat. Touch her. Every inch of her. She is giving you everything; give it right back to her. Blindly, I answered the call.\n\n\"Mmm!\" she moans into me before separating our kiss, \"Someone's really getting into it.\"\n\nWith her words sobering me, it struck me that I involuntarily began thrusting into her.\n\n\"It just feels so good.\"\n\n\"Right? Hold on, if you think that feels good…\"\n\nSuddenly, she pulled herself upright, putting her full weight on my midsection. \n\n\"Wait 'till get goin'.\"\n\nShe started with a squeeze, kegeling as she steadily circled her hips, cooing all the while. However, the relaxed pace didn't last for long. Less than a minute later, she was practically belly dancing on my cock. Left, right, up, down, forward, backwards, pushing herself to pleasure me every which way.\n\nThe task must've asked too much of her, though. Another minute later, she gave up all sense of finesse and bounced on me like a trampoline, grunting between her ragged breaths. Lying there, watching her tits bob up and down as she gave me 110%, I recognized my own inactivity and felt incentivizing me to aid her. After all, it takes two to tango, doesn't it?\n\nMy hands clenching into her thighs, I matched her frantic movements, pistoning into her wet slit, eliciting even more noise from the poodle. My core and glutes were straining themselves, electricity running through them. It didn’t matter. The intensity of this moment with her was worth each and every thrust.\n\nMuscles clenching. Blood pumping. Heart rushing. Dopamine rushing to my brain. Heavy breathing. Body against body. Free and cloudy. Heavy breathing. Lost in sensation. Eyesight going white. Heavy breathing. Too heavy… oh fuck no.\n\n\"I'm going to pass out! I'm going to pass out!\" I wailed with every bit of air left in my lungs before my heart stopped. \n\n\"Uh oh,\" like lightning, she dismounted me and put a hand on my shoulder. \"What's happening? Is this another anxiety attack?\"\n\n\"I… I don't…\" I breathed out between gasps. \"I don't know… Just… give me a… a moment.\"\n\n\"Do you need water? I'll get you some water.\"\n\n\"Wait, I…\" but before I could get another word out, she had jumped off the bed and dashed out the door. Could've at least closed the door behind her so no one else walked in on me naked.\n\nOnce my breathing settled, I sat up and covered myself with a pillow. I had to fight the urge to slap myself in the face. What the hell was wrong with me? Everything was going great until now. Didn't I want this?\n\n\"Fuck…\" I sighed.\n\nA few seconds later, Perci was back with a water bottle. I took a large glug of it and gave it back to her before falling back onto the mattress. \n\n\"I'm sorry, Perci.\"\n\n\"For what? Shit happens. You don't need to apologize.\"\n\n\"I know, but you were just so sexy and everything was perfect and then…” I sighed. “Just heart attack outta goddamn nowhere.”\n\n“Hey, take it easy, Pat,” she assuaged. “Remember what we said before all this went down?”\n\nIt took a moment, but I remembered, “…It’s a learning experience?”\n\n“Exactly! And if something happens, we’d talk about it, right?”\n\n“But I don’t [i]know[/i] what happened!” I sat up. “Anxiety attacks come from [i]anxiety[/i] and I wasn’t anxious [i]at all![/i] The opposite, if anything! So how can… how can we do something about it if we don’t know what’s causing it?”\n\nI looked at her, begging for an answer. In her infinite wisdom, she tapped the water bottle against my beak with a “Boop!”\n\n“…uh…why did you do that?\"\n\n\"Scooch over. Let me tell you a story. Trust me, you're gonna wanna hear this.\"\n\n\"Fine,\" I acquiesced, making space for her beside me.\n\n\"So the first time I ever did it. My boyfriend at the time was sitting on the recliner with his dick out, so I just stripped down and climbed up onto his lap. I grabbed him and angled it so he could enter me juuuuuust right, like I did with you. \n\n“But like I said, first time. I had no idea how it felt. So, when I sat down and he entered me, it totally overwhelmed me. I was so cock-struck that I didn't even realize that I was leaning backwards… until I fell backwards onto the floor.\"\n\n\"Ouch.\"\n\n\"I tried to catch myself, of course. Keyword being 'tried.' Aaaaand I ended up falling on my wrist.\"\n\n\"Oh no.\"\n\n\"Yeah, hurt like a motherfucker.\"\n\n\"Please tell me you didn't have to go to the hospital.\"\n\n\"Oh, I did. Got x-rays and everything.\"\n\n\"Oh nohohoho,\" I giggled. \"Did you tell them [i]how[/i] you sprained your wrist?\"\n\n\"I wasn't going to, but then they pulled me aside and were like, 'Is he hurting you?' and [i]then[/i] I had to explain what happened.\"\n\nI put my hands over my face in empathic embarrassment. \"Ohohohoho no! That's messed up!\" \n\n\"Yeah, but on the bright side, no broken bones. Just a sprain, thank goodness. Still, I had to wear a sling for a month.\"\n\n\"A month!?\"\n\n\"Yeah, it was my writing hand, too. Worst month of my life.\"\n\n\"Mother of… that's a horrible way to lose your virginity.”\n\n\"Oh, without a doubt one of the worst ways it could've gone down, but you know what? It didn't stop me. Once the sling came off, we tried again. This time, on an actual bed. And it was fucking [i]magic![/i] So yeah, tonight might not have gone exactly as planned, but at least we have the chance to try again, do something different and see if it works, without needing to go to the hospital.\"\n\nShe had a point.\n\n\"Okay, maybe I overreacted a bit.\"\n\n\"Eh, just a little bit.\"\n\nWith that, she put a hand against my chest and let it fall, caressing my stomach until it slid under the pillow I was using.\n\n\"So what do you say to trying again?\"\n\nWith her hand on my junk, I wanted to, I really wanted to, but…\n\n\"Can we close the door first?\"\n\n\"Oh, right,\" she realized. \"Let me just…\"\n\nQuickly, she hopped up and shut the door.\n\n\"Sorry, not used to having to worry about privacy during these parties.\"\n\n“You really like showing off, huh?”\n\n\"Oh, you have no idea,” she said, strolling back over and placing her hand back around my flaccid shaft. “Let’s take care of this.”\n\nShe unrolled the condom off me, carefully so as not to damage the merchandise.\n\n“Don’t we need that?” I asked as she chucked it into a garbage bin and reached for another.\n\n“You don’t want a condom on your dick if it’s not hard. That’s how they loosen and fall off.”\n\n“Oh.”\n\n“Yeah, so you’re gonna wanna get hard again before you put another one on.”\n\n“Okay,” I replied, wrapping my fingers around my shaft. “Just give me a few moments.”\n\nI closed my eyes as I tugged on my organ, attempting to flood my mind with the events of the past two hours: the stripping, the spanking, the shamelessness of doing it all in front of others. Before I could drown in it, however, I felt another hand on top of my member.\n\n“Actually,” Perci chimed in. “Would you like some help with that?”\n\nI opened my eyes just in time to see her punctuate her inquiry with a lick of her lips, planting an obvious hint. But I had a better idea.\n\n“I appreciate the offer,” I smiled. “But how about we both help each other out?”\n\n“Huh?”\n\n“You know…” it felt weird to say it out loud in earnest after having heard it as a punchline to so many sex jokes, so instead, I brought up six fingers on my hand, followed by three more.\n\n“Oh! Sixty-nine!” she blurted unapologetically, “Hell yeah, we can do that. Lie back and I’ll get into position.”\n\nI eagerly followed her instructions. Soon after, my vision was saturated with thick, canine thighs and ass. What immediately caught my eye, though, was the succulent sliver of pink in between them. Even with my weak olfactory sense, my mouth watered as I breathed in her scent. I felt her cradling my balls as she dragged her tongue around my head. Goosebumps peaked across my body underneath my plumage. Still, despite the pleasure I couldn’t help but notice how Perci’s honeypot still hovered just above my face. It was time to be more proactive.\n\nI sunk my talons into her thighs and lowered her into my open mouth, giving one long lick from her clitoral hood to the bottom of her labia minora. She tasted just as sweet and savory as the first time, but this time, she was absolutely drenching my tongue in her warm ambrosia. After having my manhood inside her, she must’ve unconsciously wanted something, anything, to fill her void, and I was more than willing to oblige.\n\nI snaked my tongue into her, following the lesson she gave me, lashing my tongue in unpredictable directions, lest she grow bored with my technique. I was rewarded for my effort as the poodle moaned into my cock, a sublime sensation alongside her lips and tongue. Within only a few moments of harmonious head, I was throbbing at full mast.\n\n“Okay,” I wiped my beak, “I’m ready to try again.”\n\nShe popped me out of her mouth, “You sure?”\n\n“Yeah,” I nodded. “I’m green as fuck right now.”\n\nHopping off of me, she sauntered over to the dresser for another condom and jumped back into bed, her tail wagging the whole way. \n\n“So I was thinking, maybe the first time I went too fast. Didn’t give you time to breathe,” she mused as she rolled the condom onto my cock. Guess she opted not to perform the circus trick she used in the last chapter.\n\n“So here’s what we’re gonna do differently. Scooch over please?” she continued, nudging me off the bed, allowing her to lie down and spread her legs. “This time, you’ll be on top. That way, you’ll have control, and if you need a moment to catch your breath, then go ahead and take it.”\n\nI climbed back into bed, crawling in between her legs. I dove down for one last taste of honey, bringing a mewl out of her, before resuming up along her body. A talon across her inner thigh. A peck on her navel. A nibble on her left breast. Another on her right. Each touch, a gasp faltering her breath until I was eye-to-eye with amethyst beauty.\n\n“Fuck, you’re amazing.”\n\n\"Thanks,\" she blushed. \"Before you do anything, just… don't force it. Slide it in nice and easy. Once you're in all the way, give me a second to get used to it. Start slow and then you can speed up.\"\n\n\"So take my time so I don't hurt you?” I paraphrased.\n\n\"Yeah.\"\n\n“Got it.”\n\nI did my best to line up my dick along her entryway and pressed my tip against her. However, looking down between our bodies, my view of our privates was limited at best.\n\n\"Am I lined up?\"\n\n\"Lower.\"\n\n\"How about now?\"\n\n\"Lower.\"\n\n\"Hold on… is that it?\"\n\n\"Now you're poking my butt. Hold on.\"\n\nShe reached down and handled my cock until I was right she wanted me.\n\n“There. Whenever you’re ready.”\n\nOh, I was ready. Leaning in, my tip pressed against her walls once more. Her folds held fast against my girth until their resistance suddenly fell, granting my entrance, with hiss from above.\n\n“You okay?”\n\n“I’m good, I’m good,” she assured between breaths. “A little easier the second time around. Just remember.”\n\n“Slowly?”\n\n“Yeah, slowly.”\n\nHeeding her instructions, I gradually inched my way inside her. My breath stuttered as I let her walls slowly envelop me once again. It wasn’t long before I felt her hips against mine.\n\n“Mmmmmm, there we go,” she moaned.\n\n“Good?”\n\n“Better than good.”\n\n“S’it okay if I start moving?”\n\n“Yeah… actually, one last thing.”\n\n“Yeah?”\n\n“When we’re in the heat of it… don’t be afraid to get a little rough with me?”\n\n“Meaning?”\n\n“Biting, scratching, twisting my nips.”\n\n“You’re… into that?”\n\n“What? You thought paddling was only kink I liked.”\n\n“I mean,” I fumbled. “It’s just weird hearing someone say it out loud.”\n\n“Hey, don’t knock it ‘til you’ve tried it… whenever you’re ready.”\n\nWith her go ahead, I began rocking my hips. Small prods just to start. Back and forth, slow and steady. But slow and steady grew boring fast. Wasn’t long before I began testing the waters with a proper dicking.\n\n“Mmm,” Perci hummed.\n\nI looked back up at her… her eyes closed, a love drunk smile spread across her face, her nails dug into her pillow. Fuck, there it was again: sheer, uninhibited pleasure. All my doing, just from a swing of my hips.\n\nImagine what I could do if I put my whole body into it.\n\nMy motor revving, I kicked into overdrive, giving my glutes a proper workout. She cooed and mmm’d with each thrust into her, but I wanted to make her howl! \n\nI threw myself into her, planted my mouth against hers, feeling her moan into me as my hand took hold of her chest. I blindly searched for her nipple under her coat, and when I did, I rewarded myself with a pinch.\n\n“Hohmlee shphit!” she bellowed into my beak.\n\nAll the while, I made damn sure my hips clapped against her thighs, announcing to anyone within earshot of our percussive lovemaking. I followed the same strategy with her other breast, twisting her teat until she cried out into me again.\n\nHowever, my lungs were screaming out for air. As much as I wanted to keep going, this mortal-avian body of mine was fast approaching its limits. Slowing down my rhythm, I removed myself from her lips and came up for air.\n\n“You good?” she checked in.\n\n“Just need a second then I’ll be back to it,” I reassured her.\n\nStill, the inertia of intercourse was ever present. The curly coat of Perci’s belly simultaneously tickled and warmed my front feathers. Her buttons stood stiff upon her breasts, aching to be played with. Her inner walls massaged my cock. It wasn’t long before temptation pulled me back into pistoning my hips and annihilating her cunt.\n\n“[i]Ffffffuuuuuck![/i] Pat, I’m so close!” she shouted, pouring even more gasoline onto my fire. \n\nClose wasn’t enough. I wanted to fucking take her there. For the life of me, I don’t know what feral animal possessed me in that moment, but I opened wide and sunk my beak into her like a vampire.\n\n“Ah!” She breathlessly gasped, as I used all my vigor to accelerate our intercourse to the point of climax.\n\nThere was no thought behind my actions, just pure chaotic lust. However fast I was thrusting my hips wasn’t fast enough. My bill refused to let go. Nothing could’ve stop me from fucking her senseless… well, except for when she-\n\n“Nnnnnnnnng, [b]H[i]ooOOOOOOooOOOOOOoo[/i]ly fuck![/b]”\n\nAnd just like that, I snapped back to reality. I released my grasp on her shoulder, as well as the breath I hadn’t realized I was holding. My physical senses were coming back to me: jelly legs, dry mouth, heart beating out my chest. No wonder they say sex makes for good cardio.\n\nLooking down at Perci, head lolled to the side, I would’ve thought her unconscious were her eyelids not moving. Guess she was just too fucked to move.\n\n“So how was that?” I piped up. “Seven outta ten at least, right?”\n\nShe snickered.\n\n“You silly-,” she didn’t bother to finish as she pulled me in for a kiss, a chaste one compared to the previous mid-coitus thrashing of tongues.\n\n “Did you cum?” she asked.\n\n“I, uh… don’t think so?”\n\n“Well, that doesn’t seem fair at all,” she mock-pouted.\n\n“I can keep going if-“\n\n“Nono!” she interrupted. “I mean, I’d love to if I didn’t get, like, super-hyper sensitive down there after I cum.”\n\n“Really? That’s a thing?”\n\n“Yeah, happens more often than not when you got a vagina.”\n\n“Huh… should I… pull out?”\n\n“Slowly.”\n\nShe hissed as I steadily snaked my still sturdy scepter out of her.\n\n“Yeesh, that didn’t sound good…”\n\n“Don’t worry, I have an idea. Come on.”\n\nShe patted her tummy, eliciting a raised eyebrow from me until she expounded further, “Sit on my stomach!”\n\n“Oh!” I realized, climbing up her body until I straddled her waist. “So what’s your idea?”\n\n“It’s simple,” she answered as took the base of my erection in her hands and delicately rolled the condom off. “I got to cum; you didn’t. I’m going to fix that.”\n\nTossing the rubber elsewhere, she resumed with her hand around my manhood, “Just fill your head with pleasant thoughts, and let me work my magic.”\n\nHeh, pleasant thoughts. As if I could think of anything besides how pleasant she’s been to me, stimulating every single one of my senses since the night began: the sight of her skyclad silhouette, her permission to touch every inch of her, the intoxicating musk of lovemaking, the echoes of the strike of the paddle followed by moans of pain-fueled pleasure, and finally, her succulent taste, both inside and out.\n\nWith all of this, coupled with the inertia of endorphins from driving myself into her womb, it was no wonder she brought me close to the edge so instantaneously. Tried my best to hold it, to keep the pleasure going, to make sure it never ended, but alas, she had my mind, and my cock, in the palm of her hands.\n\n“Cum for me!” she commanded.\n\nMy hips bucked in resignation before I painted her breasts white. This woman leaned in and pointed my arrow directly at her open jaw, tongue lolled out for a taste. In my climactic abandon, I lost track of how much landed in her mouth, but as my release tapered off after my fifth or sixth emission, she quickly became preoccupied with another detail\n\n\"Woah! Do you always cum that much?\"\n\nI briefly analyzed the mess I made of Perci’s top half. \"Is it really a lot? This is pretty average for me.\"\n\n\"Dude! This is like twice as much as Andrew makes?\"\n\n\"Huh… I didn't realize my… production was so extraordinary.”\n\n\"For real, I should’ve kept the condom on so I could store it and show everyone outside how big you cum.\"\n\n\"Seriously? Isn't that kinda freaky? Like, even for them?”\n\n\"Meh, you’d be surprised. Some of us have even shot porn together.”\n\nMy eyes went wide as I opened my mouth to say something. However, nothing came out.\n\n“What can I say?” she shrugged it off. “I’m a kinky bitch with kinky friends.”\n\n[b][i]**KNOCK KNOCK**[/i][/b]\n\nOur heads jolted towards the thundering noise, with me almost losing my balance from the swivel.\n\n“Hey!” screamed out a voice from the other side of the wall. They said something else as well, but the shut door muffled the voice.\n\n“What?” we both hollered.\n\n“We’re…-ing pee…! Dewey… want… toppy?”\n\nAgain, “What?”\n\n“Do! You! Want! Toppings! On! Your! Pizza!?”\n\n“Oh, we’re getting pizza?” I chirped.\n\n“I guess so,” Perci surmised.\n\n“What!?” shouted the door voice.\n\n“Nothing!” she yelled back, making me wince.\n\n“You want nothing on your pizza!?”\n\n“No, I mean we were just talking amongst ourselves!”\n\n“What!?”\n\n“Whatever,” she sighed, shaking her head before bellowing out, “I’ll have pepperoni.”\n\n“Bologna!?”\n\n“No! Pepperoni!”\n\n“Perci, nobody puts bologna on pizza!”\n\nAt this point, she was rubbing her temples, and I couldn’t blame her. My ear holes had had enough shouting to last me until my next metal concert. Whether it was the post-orgasmic fatigue or the fact half of everyone was already naked, I was unfazed as my body hopped off the bed, wrapped my tailfeathers over my crotch, and headed for the door. Swinging the door open, the sight of a short, equally nude, raccoon woman graced me.\n\n“She said pepperoni, Teej,” I deadpanned.\n\nHer eyes shot open before looking me up and down, then peaking past me, “Damn! How many times did you unload on her?”\n\nLooking back, Perci still wore her pearl necklace with pride as she sat up from the bed, raising her index finger in response.\n\n“Bullshit! Just once?” She laughed, “You got a fucking super soaker on ya, pervy bird!”\n\nI sighed. Guess that’s my nickname now.\n\n“You were asking about pizza toppings?” I tried to return to the subject at hand.\n\n“Yeah yeah, Perci wants pepperoni. What about you?”\n\n“Extra cheese, please.”\n\n“Pepperoni and extra cheese. Got it,” she confirmed before turning back, only to face me again, “By the way… not bad.”\n\nI tilted my head, “What’s not bad?”\n\n“All that,” she said, motioning to my body. “Hopefully we’ll get to see more of you next party.”\n\nShe headed back down the hallway, slowly and deliberately, tail wavering, leaving nothing underneath to the imagination. Were I not in my refractory period, miniature me would be poking through my tail feathers for a peek, too.\n\n“Next party?” I highlighted Teej’s words, turning back to Perci.\n\n“At least you’ll know what to expect this time around.”\n\n“True… I guess, if next time is anything like tonight, then maybe I wouldn’t mind.”\n\n“That’s the spirit!” she hurrahed.\n\n“So, uh, what happens now? Do we cuddle until the pizza arrives or…?”\n\n“Normally, I’d be down, but I should really wash this out of my fur before it dries,” she pointed out, gesturing to the mess I made.\n\n“Oh… fair enough… and Bear is cool with you using his shower?”\n\n“Oh yeah, he’s chill about it.”\n\n“Guess I should get dressed then.”\n\nHowever, before I could reach for my clothes, she made a suggestion, “Well, you could join me if you want?”\n\n“In the shower?”\n\n“Where else?”\n\nGood point. Now, if you’ve read this far, chances are you already know my answer. Go on, say it with me…\n\nCarpe fucking diem!\n\nAs luck would have it, the bathroom was only a few feet away. Out of sight from everyone else, neither of us bothered with getting dressed for the short trek there. Perci took a quick detour to snag some towels from the linen closet while I waited inside. The room itself was nothing out of the ordinary, but at least the shower had enough room for two. Drawing back the curtain, we found an assortment of shampoos and conditioners for mammals on the shower caddy.\n\n“Nothing for birds?”\n\n“Oh,” Perci facepalmed. “I didn’t even consider that.”\n\n“It’s fine. I already showered today,” I waved it off. “If anything, I can just enjoy the water and help you get any hard to reach areas.”\n\nI accented those last words with a hand sliding down her stomach, all the way down to her mons.\n\n“Mmm,” she smiled. “Pleasant as the thought may be, I should probably step in and get all this gunk out first.”\n\nI gave pause, “You… don’t want my help?”\n\n“I’d love it, but it’s better if I do it myself and then you can come in when the shower’s warm. You prefer warm water, right?”\n\n“Yeah?”\n\n“Well, semen washes off better with cold water. So I’ll just rinse off as best I can, then turn the temp up so you can jump in.”\n\n“Really? Huh.” \n\n“Yeah, I don’t know the science behind it, but I’ve taken enough showers to’ve seen the difference.”\n\nWith that she stepped in, grabbing the shower head before closing the curtain. A second later, the sound of rushing water broke out from behind.\n\n“Ugh! Fuck!” she swore.\n\n“You okay?”\n\n“I will be once the water’s warm!” she growled through gritted teeth.\n\n[i]Probably for the best if I let her be,[/i] I figured.\n\nShe continued to hiss and curse, as I looked around for a distraction. Did you know some hand soaps have sodium chloride in them as a thickener? Apparently, Bear’s does. Kinda odd finding salt in something that isn’t a food.\n\nI was looking around for another bottle to read when something in the mirror caught my eye. Focusing on it, I saw it was merely my nude reflection staring back at me, but he looked… different. I couldn’t tell you how, though. He had the same bespectacled face with the same oversized beak. The same tubby build… the same fatty belly and love handles, too. Thing is, they didn’t seem so… [i]big[/i]. I mean, they were all still the same size and shape, but less… in the way? Like I could actually see the whole me, instead of just… was this possibly how Perci viewed me?\n\n[i]I want to do this with you because you're you, and I like you,[/i] I recalled her saying before.\n\n“Sorry for growling before,” she apologized, simultaneously pulling me back to the moment. “Water’s warm enough now, whenever you’re ready.”\n\nI grinned, resting my glasses on the counter, “S’all good. I’m coming in.”\n\nMy lover was still rinsing her chest off as I stepped in. Her curls were flattened under the weight of the shower head’s stream, leaving the curves of her bosom even more explicit.\n\n“I don’t have any more white stuff on me, do I?”\n\nGazing upon her luscious chest, I must admit I took longer than necessary to check her for residue. Chalk it up to wanting to be thorough; whether it be searching for fur stains or committing her body to memory, I’ll leave that up to you.\n\n“Not that I can see.”\n\n“Good,” she stated, handing me the shower head so I could click it back in place. “As much as I can appreciate a good bukkake don’t want crusty tits for the rest of the night.”\n\n“A boo-what?”\n\n“Bukkake,” she repeated, still leaving me with a furrowed eyebrow, “You know, when a person gets cummed on a whole bunch?”\n\n“That’s a thing!?”\n\n“Yeah…You never saw one in porn before?”\n\n“I… don’t really watch that much porn.”\n\n“Bullshit! What the hell do you jerk off to, then?”\n\n“Iunno. Guess I just have an active imagination.”\n\n“Wow, really? Just make shit up right on the spot?”\n\nI nodded.\n\n“Like what? What was your last fantasy about?”\n\nMy eyes went wide, “Well, I, uh…” \n\n“What? You know what I’m into. It can’t be that freaky.”\n\nShe was right. Compared to tonight, my fantasy wasn’t freaky at all. The real debacle was how chill Perci would be with the fact that her naked body has been living rent-free in my head for the last two weeks. I mean, it’s kinda pervy, isn’t it? But after everything she’s done for me, lying to her felt even worse.\n\nIn the end, I chose to bite the bullet and pray she wouldn’t kick me in the gonads, “It was about this, actually.”\n\n“This? Like taking a shower?”\n\n“Not exactly,” I shook my head. “Look, I have something I should get off my chest.”\n\n“When we first met and you… you know, bared yourself to me, that was the first time I had ever seen a woman that way in real life,” I confessed. “And, truth be told, I haven’t been able to get you off my mind since. So, when I took my shower this morning, well, technically it was the afternoon, anyway, when I was there in the shower stall… my imagination got the better of me, and… I imagined you there with me.”\n\n“Ooooh?” she mused, hands on her hips.\n\n“I know I shouldn’t have. I don’t know what came ov-“\n\n“Was I doing anything?” she interjected.\n\n“Huh?”\n\n“In your imagination, I wasn’t just standing here, right? What happened?”\n\n“Uh… well, a few things,” I stammered, scratching my neck. “I think it started with a hug, you know, embracing each other?”\n\nTrying to avoid eye contact with Perci, I failed to notice her slowly approaching me and wrapping her arms around my waist.\n\n“Like this?”\n\nThe brush of her fur on my chest brought my attention back to her, as well as the mischievous smirk on her face. That sly dog.\n\n“Yeah, and then you took me by the wrist…”\n\nHer fingers wrapped around my arm.\n\n“What did I do next?” she teased.\n\n“…you guided my hand across your body, starting at your breast.”\n\nAgain, she pantomimed my daydream, pressing my palm against her chest. Now no longer a stranger to her bosom, I did what came naturally, and kneaded my fingers into it.\n\n“Mmm, I can see why fantasy me would do that.”\n\n“That’s not all. There was also a lot of,” I cupped the back of her head with my free hand and kissed her deeply as I could, but only for a second so I could finish, “making out.”\n\n“What else?” She urged.\n\n“Hmm, let me think,” I said before kissing her again, our tongues dancing with each other until I pulled away, for another memory had come to mind.\n\n“Ah, yes,” I resumed. “ There was plenty of nails digging into each other’s backs, too,”\n\nI offered an example, dragging a pair of talons down her spine. Underneath her wet coat, she shivered against my claws, lifting her head and bracing herself against me.\n\n“Plenty of ass-grabbing, though if you’re still sore from that paddling,” I paused, allowing me time to snake a hand in between her thighs. “Then we can move on to the mutual masturbation.”\n\nJudging from the hand that went right to my junk, she enthusiastically consented to the idea…\n\n[b][i]**KNOCK KNOCK**[/i][/b]\n\n…until the cacophony of fist against wood startled our hands off of each other.\n\n“Hey, lovebirds! The pizza’s here!” Teej exploded behind the door.\n\nWe both huffed at the interruption.\n\n“Already!?” I called out.\n\n“Dude, you two have been hogging the bathroom for like half-an-hour now!”\n\n“We’ll be right out!” Perci exclaimed, rolling her eyes.\n\n“I’m starting to notice a pattern with her.” I muttered in her ear.\n\n“Yeah, subtlety isn’t her thing. But hey, she knows how to liven up a party.”\n\nI turned off the water and grabbed our towels. Passing one to her, we began drying ourselves off.\n\n“So, just to be clear,” I hesitated. “You’re not mad about me fantasizing about you like that.”\n\nShe shrugged, “Eh, no real point to be, considering the shit we’ve done tonight. Most girls probably wouldn’t be okay with it, though.”\n\n“Well, it’s a good thing you’re not like most girls,” I quipped.\n\nShe retorted with a whip of her towel before drawing the curtain back and stepping out. I tried to retaliate, but she saw my attack coming and slammed the curtain shut. By the time I reopened the curtain, she was gone, the door wide open.\n\nFortunately, as far as I could see, nobody had caught a glance inside before I shut the door and wrapped my towel around my waist. It was then that I remembered I left my clothes back in the TV room. However, a grumbling in my stomach alerted me that the munchies were kicking in. Sure, getting my clothes would free up my towel and give me the chance at retribution, but…\n\n[i]Fuck it[/i], I told myself. [i]It's pizza time![/i]\n","writing_bbcode_parsed":"
Chapter Nine

A Prelude to Penetration

There's this one scene from this uber raunchy comedy where a high school senior asks what sex is like.

The answer? "Like warm apple pie."

I can now say with unbiased certainty that this is an incredibly obtuse and reductive generalization. Yes, both are warm, comforting, and something you can share with your significant other on a cozy autumn evening, but there's so much more to sex that you can't get from a Thanksgiving dessert.

For example, when Perci grabbed my cock and guided it along her undercarriage until my tip was kissing her folds, the anticipation had my heart beating like I was running a marathon. Her thighs were warm against my hips. She bit her lip as she slowly lowered herself, pressing me into her until her folds gave in and let me pass. Both our breaths quivered. The faintest shade of red shined underneath the fur of her cheeks as we gazed into each other's eyes, shared smiles on our faces as we embraced the deepest physical connection you could have with another being.

Tell me, have you ever felt any of that from an apple pie?

“Goddamn, you’re thick!” she breathed.

“Is that a good thing or a bad thing?”

“It’ll be a good thing once I get used to it. Just give me a moment.”

“It’s okay. Take your time,” I assured her.

Regardless, she persisted downward, each millimeter a new drop of dopamine coursing through my body at the speed of sound. A firework in slow motion as her walls hugged my shaft. She cooed little mmms and ahhs as she slid farther down, bottoming out at my waist.

"There we go," she heaved. "Allllllll the way in."

"Guess this means I’m no longer a virgin, huh?” I joked.

It got a chuckle out of her, "Come here, you."

Leaning in, she laid herself across my body until our faces met. Our mouths opened and embraced each other as we wrapped our hands around each other like it was second nature. She ran her hands through my hair as I traced mine from her shoulders, down her slender back, until I sank my talons into her squeezable ass.

“Ah! Yellow,” she called out.

“Sorry,” I gulped, swiftly releasing my grip, only now recalling the paddling her rear took earlier tonight.

“It’s okay. Just be gentle with my ass, okay?”

“Okay!”

Just like that, we were back to it. Despite her lithe form, she engulfed me in her embrace. With her breasts pressed against my chest, her arms hugging my body, and her tongue against mine, I could hardly tell where I stopped and she began, but that didn't matter. For all I cared, I had died and gone to Paradise in her arms… That is, until she started bucking. Then, I was certain I had died and gone to Paradise.

It was subtle at first. She was probably more preoccupied with what we were doing above the waist. Nonetheless, even with the condom on, the firmness of her inner walls hugged my sensitive, virgin cock as it slithered in and out of her with each miniature thrust of her hips.

My mind was clouded, driven by lust. Bite her lip. Pull her closer. Savor her taste. Dig into her coat. Touch her. Every inch of her. She is giving you everything; give it right back to her. Blindly, I answered the call.

"Mmm!" she moans into me before separating our kiss, "Someone's really getting into it."

With her words sobering me, it struck me that I involuntarily began thrusting into her.

"It just feels so good."

"Right? Hold on, if you think that feels good…"

Suddenly, she pulled herself upright, putting her full weight on my midsection.

"Wait 'till get goin'."

She started with a squeeze, kegeling as she steadily circled her hips, cooing all the while. However, the relaxed pace didn't last for long. Less than a minute later, she was practically belly dancing on my cock. Left, right, up, down, forward, backwards, pushing herself to pleasure me every which way.

The task must've asked too much of her, though. Another minute later, she gave up all sense of finesse and bounced on me like a trampoline, grunting between her ragged breaths. Lying there, watching her tits bob up and down as she gave me 110%, I recognized my own inactivity and felt incentivizing me to aid her. After all, it takes two to tango, doesn't it?

My hands clenching into her thighs, I matched her frantic movements, pistoning into her wet slit, eliciting even more noise from the poodle. My core and glutes were straining themselves, electricity running through them. It didn’t matter. The intensity of this moment with her was worth each and every thrust.

Muscles clenching. Blood pumping. Heart rushing. Dopamine rushing to my brain. Heavy breathing. Body against body. Free and cloudy. Heavy breathing. Lost in sensation. Eyesight going white. Heavy breathing. Too heavy… oh fuck no.

"I'm going to pass out! I'm going to pass out!" I wailed with every bit of air left in my lungs before my heart stopped.

"Uh oh," like lightning, she dismounted me and put a hand on my shoulder. "What's happening? Is this another anxiety attack?"

"I… I don't…" I breathed out between gasps. "I don't know… Just… give me a… a moment."

"Do you need water? I'll get you some water."

"Wait, I…" but before I could get another word out, she had jumped off the bed and dashed out the door. Could've at least closed the door behind her so no one else walked in on me naked.

Once my breathing settled, I sat up and covered myself with a pillow. I had to fight the urge to slap myself in the face. What the hell was wrong with me? Everything was going great until now. Didn't I want this?

"Fuck…" I sighed.

A few seconds later, Perci was back with a water bottle. I took a large glug of it and gave it back to her before falling back onto the mattress.

"I'm sorry, Perci."

"For what? Shit happens. You don't need to apologize."

"I know, but you were just so sexy and everything was perfect and then…” I sighed. “Just heart attack outta goddamn nowhere.”

“Hey, take it easy, Pat,” she assuaged. “Remember what we said before all this went down?”

It took a moment, but I remembered, “…It’s a learning experience?”

“Exactly! And if something happens, we’d talk about it, right?”

“But I don’t know what happened!” I sat up. “Anxiety attacks come from anxiety and I wasn’t anxious at all! The opposite, if anything! So how can… how can we do something about it if we don’t know what’s causing it?”

I looked at her, begging for an answer. In her infinite wisdom, she tapped the water bottle against my beak with a “Boop!”

“…uh…why did you do that?"

"Scooch over. Let me tell you a story. Trust me, you're gonna wanna hear this."

"Fine," I acquiesced, making space for her beside me.

"So the first time I ever did it. My boyfriend at the time was sitting on the recliner with his dick out, so I just stripped down and climbed up onto his lap. I grabbed him and angled it so he could enter me juuuuuust right, like I did with you.

“But like I said, first time. I had no idea how it felt. So, when I sat down and he entered me, it totally overwhelmed me. I was so cock-struck that I didn't even realize that I was leaning backwards… until I fell backwards onto the floor."

"Ouch."

"I tried to catch myself, of course. Keyword being 'tried.' Aaaaand I ended up falling on my wrist."

"Oh no."

"Yeah, hurt like a motherfucker."

"Please tell me you didn't have to go to the hospital."

"Oh, I did. Got x-rays and everything."

"Oh nohohoho," I giggled. "Did you tell them how you sprained your wrist?"

"I wasn't going to, but then they pulled me aside and were like, 'Is he hurting you?' and then I had to explain what happened."

I put my hands over my face in empathic embarrassment. "Ohohohoho no! That's messed up!"

"Yeah, but on the bright side, no broken bones. Just a sprain, thank goodness. Still, I had to wear a sling for a month."

"A month!?"

"Yeah, it was my writing hand, too. Worst month of my life."

"Mother of… that's a horrible way to lose your virginity.”

"Oh, without a doubt one of the worst ways it could've gone down, but you know what? It didn't stop me. Once the sling came off, we tried again. This time, on an actual bed. And it was fucking magic! So yeah, tonight might not have gone exactly as planned, but at least we have the chance to try again, do something different and see if it works, without needing to go to the hospital."

She had a point.

"Okay, maybe I overreacted a bit."

"Eh, just a little bit."

With that, she put a hand against my chest and let it fall, caressing my stomach until it slid under the pillow I was using.

"So what do you say to trying again?"

With her hand on my junk, I wanted to, I really wanted to, but…

"Can we close the door first?"

"Oh, right," she realized. "Let me just…"

Quickly, she hopped up and shut the door.

"Sorry, not used to having to worry about privacy during these parties."

“You really like showing off, huh?”

"Oh, you have no idea,” she said, strolling back over and placing her hand back around my flaccid shaft. “Let’s take care of this.”

She unrolled the condom off me, carefully so as not to damage the merchandise.

“Don’t we need that?” I asked as she chucked it into a garbage bin and reached for another.

“You don’t want a condom on your dick if it’s not hard. That’s how they loosen and fall off.”

“Oh.”

“Yeah, so you’re gonna wanna get hard again before you put another one on.”

“Okay,” I replied, wrapping my fingers around my shaft. “Just give me a few moments.”

I closed my eyes as I tugged on my organ, attempting to flood my mind with the events of the past two hours: the stripping, the spanking, the shamelessness of doing it all in front of others. Before I could drown in it, however, I felt another hand on top of my member.

“Actually,” Perci chimed in. “Would you like some help with that?”

I opened my eyes just in time to see her punctuate her inquiry with a lick of her lips, planting an obvious hint. But I had a better idea.

“I appreciate the offer,” I smiled. “But how about we both help each other out?”

“Huh?”

“You know…” it felt weird to say it out loud in earnest after having heard it as a punchline to so many sex jokes, so instead, I brought up six fingers on my hand, followed by three more.

“Oh! Sixty-nine!” she blurted unapologetically, “Hell yeah, we can do that. Lie back and I’ll get into position.”

I eagerly followed her instructions. Soon after, my vision was saturated with thick, canine thighs and ass. What immediately caught my eye, though, was the succulent sliver of pink in between them. Even with my weak olfactory sense, my mouth watered as I breathed in her scent. I felt her cradling my balls as she dragged her tongue around my head. Goosebumps peaked across my body underneath my plumage. Still, despite the pleasure I couldn’t help but notice how Perci’s honeypot still hovered just above my face. It was time to be more proactive.

I sunk my talons into her thighs and lowered her into my open mouth, giving one long lick from her clitoral hood to the bottom of her labia minora. She tasted just as sweet and savory as the first time, but this time, she was absolutely drenching my tongue in her warm ambrosia. After having my manhood inside her, she must’ve unconsciously wanted something, anything, to fill her void, and I was more than willing to oblige.

I snaked my tongue into her, following the lesson she gave me, lashing my tongue in unpredictable directions, lest she grow bored with my technique. I was rewarded for my effort as the poodle moaned into my cock, a sublime sensation alongside her lips and tongue. Within only a few moments of harmonious head, I was throbbing at full mast.

“Okay,” I wiped my beak, “I’m ready to try again.”

She popped me out of her mouth, “You sure?”

“Yeah,” I nodded. “I’m green as fuck right now.”

Hopping off of me, she sauntered over to the dresser for another condom and jumped back into bed, her tail wagging the whole way.

“So I was thinking, maybe the first time I went too fast. Didn’t give you time to breathe,” she mused as she rolled the condom onto my cock. Guess she opted not to perform the circus trick she used in the last chapter.

“So here’s what we’re gonna do differently. Scooch over please?” she continued, nudging me off the bed, allowing her to lie down and spread her legs. “This time, you’ll be on top. That way, you’ll have control, and if you need a moment to catch your breath, then go ahead and take it.”

I climbed back into bed, crawling in between her legs. I dove down for one last taste of honey, bringing a mewl out of her, before resuming up along her body. A talon across her inner thigh. A peck on her navel. A nibble on her left breast. Another on her right. Each touch, a gasp faltering her breath until I was eye-to-eye with amethyst beauty.

“Fuck, you’re amazing.”

"Thanks," she blushed. "Before you do anything, just… don't force it. Slide it in nice and easy. Once you're in all the way, give me a second to get used to it. Start slow and then you can speed up."

"So take my time so I don't hurt you?” I paraphrased.

"Yeah."

“Got it.”

I did my best to line up my dick along her entryway and pressed my tip against her. However, looking down between our bodies, my view of our privates was limited at best.

"Am I lined up?"

"Lower."

"How about now?"

"Lower."

"Hold on… is that it?"

"Now you're poking my butt. Hold on."

She reached down and handled my cock until I was right she wanted me.

“There. Whenever you’re ready.”

Oh, I was ready. Leaning in, my tip pressed against her walls once more. Her folds held fast against my girth until their resistance suddenly fell, granting my entrance, with hiss from above.

“You okay?”

“I’m good, I’m good,” she assured between breaths. “A little easier the second time around. Just remember.”

“Slowly?”

“Yeah, slowly.”

Heeding her instructions, I gradually inched my way inside her. My breath stuttered as I let her walls slowly envelop me once again. It wasn’t long before I felt her hips against mine.

“Mmmmmm, there we go,” she moaned.

“Good?”

“Better than good.”

“S’it okay if I start moving?”

“Yeah… actually, one last thing.”

“Yeah?”

“When we’re in the heat of it… don’t be afraid to get a little rough with me?”

“Meaning?”

“Biting, scratching, twisting my nips.”

“You’re… into that?”

“What? You thought paddling was only kink I liked.”

“I mean,” I fumbled. “It’s just weird hearing someone say it out loud.”

“Hey, don’t knock it ‘til you’ve tried it… whenever you’re ready.”

With her go ahead, I began rocking my hips. Small prods just to start. Back and forth, slow and steady. But slow and steady grew boring fast. Wasn’t long before I began testing the waters with a proper dicking.

“Mmm,” Perci hummed.

I looked back up at her… her eyes closed, a love drunk smile spread across her face, her nails dug into her pillow. Fuck, there it was again: sheer, uninhibited pleasure. All my doing, just from a swing of my hips.

Imagine what I could do if I put my whole body into it.

My motor revving, I kicked into overdrive, giving my glutes a proper workout. She cooed and mmm’d with each thrust into her, but I wanted to make her howl!

I threw myself into her, planted my mouth against hers, feeling her moan into me as my hand took hold of her chest. I blindly searched for her nipple under her coat, and when I did, I rewarded myself with a pinch.

“Hohmlee shphit!” she bellowed into my beak.

All the while, I made damn sure my hips clapped against her thighs, announcing to anyone within earshot of our percussive lovemaking. I followed the same strategy with her other breast, twisting her teat until she cried out into me again.

However, my lungs were screaming out for air. As much as I wanted to keep going, this mortal-avian body of mine was fast approaching its limits. Slowing down my rhythm, I removed myself from her lips and came up for air.

“You good?” she checked in.

“Just need a second then I’ll be back to it,” I reassured her.

Still, the inertia of intercourse was ever present. The curly coat of Perci’s belly simultaneously tickled and warmed my front feathers. Her buttons stood stiff upon her breasts, aching to be played with. Her inner walls massaged my cock. It wasn’t long before temptation pulled me back into pistoning my hips and annihilating her cunt.

“Ffffffuuuuuck! Pat, I’m so close!” she shouted, pouring even more gasoline onto my fire.

Close wasn’t enough. I wanted to fucking take her there. For the life of me, I don’t know what feral animal possessed me in that moment, but I opened wide and sunk my beak into her like a vampire.

“Ah!” She breathlessly gasped, as I used all my vigor to accelerate our intercourse to the point of climax.

There was no thought behind my actions, just pure chaotic lust. However fast I was thrusting my hips wasn’t fast enough. My bill refused to let go. Nothing could’ve stop me from fucking her senseless… well, except for when she-

“Nnnnnnnnng, HooOOOOOOooOOOOOOooly fuck!”

And just like that, I snapped back to reality. I released my grasp on her shoulder, as well as the breath I hadn’t realized I was holding. My physical senses were coming back to me: jelly legs, dry mouth, heart beating out my chest. No wonder they say sex makes for good cardio.

Looking down at Perci, head lolled to the side, I would’ve thought her unconscious were her eyelids not moving. Guess she was just too fucked to move.

“So how was that?” I piped up. “Seven outta ten at least, right?”

She snickered.

“You silly-,” she didn’t bother to finish as she pulled me in for a kiss, a chaste one compared to the previous mid-coitus thrashing of tongues.

 “Did you cum?” she asked.

“I, uh… don’t think so?”

“Well, that doesn’t seem fair at all,” she mock-pouted.

“I can keep going if-“

“Nono!” she interrupted. “I mean, I’d love to if I didn’t get, like, super-hyper sensitive down there after I cum.”

“Really? That’s a thing?”

“Yeah, happens more often than not when you got a vagina.”

“Huh… should I… pull out?”

“Slowly.”

She hissed as I steadily snaked my still sturdy scepter out of her.

“Yeesh, that didn’t sound good…”

“Don’t worry, I have an idea. Come on.”

She patted her tummy, eliciting a raised eyebrow from me until she expounded further, “Sit on my stomach!”

“Oh!” I realized, climbing up her body until I straddled her waist. “So what’s your idea?”

“It’s simple,” she answered as took the base of my erection in her hands and delicately rolled the condom off. “I got to cum; you didn’t. I’m going to fix that.”

Tossing the rubber elsewhere, she resumed with her hand around my manhood, “Just fill your head with pleasant thoughts, and let me work my magic.”

Heh, pleasant thoughts. As if I could think of anything besides how pleasant she’s been to me, stimulating every single one of my senses since the night began: the sight of her skyclad silhouette, her permission to touch every inch of her, the intoxicating musk of lovemaking, the echoes of the strike of the paddle followed by moans of pain-fueled pleasure, and finally, her succulent taste, both inside and out.

With all of this, coupled with the inertia of endorphins from driving myself into her womb, it was no wonder she brought me close to the edge so instantaneously. Tried my best to hold it, to keep the pleasure going, to make sure it never ended, but alas, she had my mind, and my cock, in the palm of her hands.

“Cum for me!” she commanded.

My hips bucked in resignation before I painted her breasts white. This woman leaned in and pointed my arrow directly at her open jaw, tongue lolled out for a taste. In my climactic abandon, I lost track of how much landed in her mouth, but as my release tapered off after my fifth or sixth emission, she quickly became preoccupied with another detail

"Woah! Do you always cum that much?"

I briefly analyzed the mess I made of Perci’s top half. "Is it really a lot? This is pretty average for me."

"Dude! This is like twice as much as Andrew makes?"

"Huh… I didn't realize my… production was so extraordinary.”

"For real, I should’ve kept the condom on so I could store it and show everyone outside how big you cum."

"Seriously? Isn't that kinda freaky? Like, even for them?”

"Meh, you’d be surprised. Some of us have even shot porn together.”

My eyes went wide as I opened my mouth to say something. However, nothing came out.

“What can I say?” she shrugged it off. “I’m a kinky bitch with kinky friends.”

**KNOCK KNOCK**

Our heads jolted towards the thundering noise, with me almost losing my balance from the swivel.

“Hey!” screamed out a voice from the other side of the wall. They said something else as well, but the shut door muffled the voice.

“What?” we both hollered.

“We’re…-ing pee…! Dewey… want… toppy?”

Again, “What?”

“Do! You! Want! Toppings! On! Your! Pizza!?”

“Oh, we’re getting pizza?” I chirped.

“I guess so,” Perci surmised.

“What!?” shouted the door voice.

“Nothing!” she yelled back, making me wince.

“You want nothing on your pizza!?”

“No, I mean we were just talking amongst ourselves!”

“What!?”

“Whatever,” she sighed, shaking her head before bellowing out, “I’ll have pepperoni.”

“Bologna!?”

“No! Pepperoni!”

“Perci, nobody puts bologna on pizza!”

At this point, she was rubbing her temples, and I couldn’t blame her. My ear holes had had enough shouting to last me until my next metal concert. Whether it was the post-orgasmic fatigue or the fact half of everyone was already naked, I was unfazed as my body hopped off the bed, wrapped my tailfeathers over my crotch, and headed for the door. Swinging the door open, the sight of a short, equally nude, raccoon woman graced me.

“She said pepperoni, Teej,” I deadpanned.

Her eyes shot open before looking me up and down, then peaking past me, “Damn! How many times did you unload on her?”

Looking back, Perci still wore her pearl necklace with pride as she sat up from the bed, raising her index finger in response.

“Bullshit! Just once?” She laughed, “You got a fucking super soaker on ya, pervy bird!”

I sighed. Guess that’s my nickname now.

“You were asking about pizza toppings?” I tried to return to the subject at hand.

“Yeah yeah, Perci wants pepperoni. What about you?”

“Extra cheese, please.”

“Pepperoni and extra cheese. Got it,” she confirmed before turning back, only to face me again, “By the way… not bad.”

I tilted my head, “What’s not bad?”

“All that,” she said, motioning to my body. “Hopefully we’ll get to see more of you next party.”

She headed back down the hallway, slowly and deliberately, tail wavering, leaving nothing underneath to the imagination. Were I not in my refractory period, miniature me would be poking through my tail feathers for a peek, too.

“Next party?” I highlighted Teej’s words, turning back to Perci.

“At least you’ll know what to expect this time around.”

“True… I guess, if next time is anything like tonight, then maybe I wouldn’t mind.”

“That’s the spirit!” she hurrahed.

“So, uh, what happens now? Do we cuddle until the pizza arrives or…?”

“Normally, I’d be down, but I should really wash this out of my fur before it dries,” she pointed out, gesturing to the mess I made.

“Oh… fair enough… and Bear is cool with you using his shower?”

“Oh yeah, he’s chill about it.”

“Guess I should get dressed then.”

However, before I could reach for my clothes, she made a suggestion, “Well, you could join me if you want?”

“In the shower?”

“Where else?”

Good point. Now, if you’ve read this far, chances are you already know my answer. Go on, say it with me…

Carpe fucking diem!

As luck would have it, the bathroom was only a few feet away. Out of sight from everyone else, neither of us bothered with getting dressed for the short trek there. Perci took a quick detour to snag some towels from the linen closet while I waited inside. The room itself was nothing out of the ordinary, but at least the shower had enough room for two. Drawing back the curtain, we found an assortment of shampoos and conditioners for mammals on the shower caddy.

“Nothing for birds?”

“Oh,” Perci facepalmed. “I didn’t even consider that.”

“It’s fine. I already showered today,” I waved it off. “If anything, I can just enjoy the water and help you get any hard to reach areas.”

I accented those last words with a hand sliding down her stomach, all the way down to her mons.

“Mmm,” she smiled. “Pleasant as the thought may be, I should probably step in and get all this gunk out first.”

I gave pause, “You… don’t want my help?”

“I’d love it, but it’s better if I do it myself and then you can come in when the shower’s warm. You prefer warm water, right?”

“Yeah?”

“Well, semen washes off better with cold water. So I’ll just rinse off as best I can, then turn the temp up so you can jump in.”

“Really? Huh.”

“Yeah, I don’t know the science behind it, but I’ve taken enough showers to’ve seen the difference.”

With that she stepped in, grabbing the shower head before closing the curtain. A second later, the sound of rushing water broke out from behind.

“Ugh! Fuck!” she swore.

“You okay?”

“I will be once the water’s warm!” she growled through gritted teeth.

Probably for the best if I let her be, I figured.

She continued to hiss and curse, as I looked around for a distraction. Did you know some hand soaps have sodium chloride in them as a thickener? Apparently, Bear’s does. Kinda odd finding salt in something that isn’t a food.

I was looking around for another bottle to read when something in the mirror caught my eye. Focusing on it, I saw it was merely my nude reflection staring back at me, but he looked… different. I couldn’t tell you how, though. He had the same bespectacled face with the same oversized beak. The same tubby build… the same fatty belly and love handles, too. Thing is, they didn’t seem so… big. I mean, they were all still the same size and shape, but less… in the way? Like I could actually see the whole me, instead of just… was this possibly how Perci viewed me?

I want to do this with you because you're you, and I like you, I recalled her saying before.

“Sorry for growling before,” she apologized, simultaneously pulling me back to the moment. “Water’s warm enough now, whenever you’re ready.”

I grinned, resting my glasses on the counter, “S’all good. I’m coming in.”

My lover was still rinsing her chest off as I stepped in. Her curls were flattened under the weight of the shower head’s stream, leaving the curves of her bosom even more explicit.

“I don’t have any more white stuff on me, do I?”

Gazing upon her luscious chest, I must admit I took longer than necessary to check her for residue. Chalk it up to wanting to be thorough; whether it be searching for fur stains or committing her body to memory, I’ll leave that up to you.

“Not that I can see.”

“Good,” she stated, handing me the shower head so I could click it back in place. “As much as I can appreciate a good bukkake don’t want crusty tits for the rest of the night.”

“A boo-what?”

“Bukkake,” she repeated, still leaving me with a furrowed eyebrow, “You know, when a person gets cummed on a whole bunch?”

“That’s a thing!?”

“Yeah…You never saw one in porn before?”

“I… don’t really watch that much porn.”

“Bullshit! What the hell do you jerk off to, then?”

“Iunno. Guess I just have an active imagination.”

“Wow, really? Just make shit up right on the spot?”

I nodded.

“Like what? What was your last fantasy about?”

My eyes went wide, “Well, I, uh…”

“What? You know what I’m into. It can’t be that freaky.”

She was right. Compared to tonight, my fantasy wasn’t freaky at all. The real debacle was how chill Perci would be with the fact that her naked body has been living rent-free in my head for the last two weeks. I mean, it’s kinda pervy, isn’t it? But after everything she’s done for me, lying to her felt even worse.

In the end, I chose to bite the bullet and pray she wouldn’t kick me in the gonads, “It was about this, actually.”

“This? Like taking a shower?”

“Not exactly,” I shook my head. “Look, I have something I should get off my chest.”

“When we first met and you… you know, bared yourself to me, that was the first time I had ever seen a woman that way in real life,” I confessed. “And, truth be told, I haven’t been able to get you off my mind since. So, when I took my shower this morning, well, technically it was the afternoon, anyway, when I was there in the shower stall… my imagination got the better of me, and… I imagined you there with me.”

“Ooooh?” she mused, hands on her hips.

“I know I shouldn’t have. I don’t know what came ov-“

“Was I doing anything?” she interjected.

“Huh?”

“In your imagination, I wasn’t just standing here, right? What happened?”

“Uh… well, a few things,” I stammered, scratching my neck. “I think it started with a hug, you know, embracing each other?”

Trying to avoid eye contact with Perci, I failed to notice her slowly approaching me and wrapping her arms around my waist.

“Like this?”

The brush of her fur on my chest brought my attention back to her, as well as the mischievous smirk on her face. That sly dog.

“Yeah, and then you took me by the wrist…”

Her fingers wrapped around my arm.

“What did I do next?” she teased.

“…you guided my hand across your body, starting at your breast.”

Again, she pantomimed my daydream, pressing my palm against her chest. Now no longer a stranger to her bosom, I did what came naturally, and kneaded my fingers into it.

“Mmm, I can see why fantasy me would do that.”

“That’s not all. There was also a lot of,”  I cupped the back of her head with my free hand and kissed her deeply as I could, but only for a second so I could finish, “making out.”

“What else?” She urged.

“Hmm, let me think,” I said before kissing her again, our tongues dancing with each other until I pulled away, for another memory had come to mind.

“Ah, yes,” I resumed. “ There was plenty of nails digging into each other’s backs, too,”

I offered an example, dragging a pair of talons down her spine. Underneath her wet coat, she shivered against my claws, lifting her head and bracing herself against me.

“Plenty of ass-grabbing, though if you’re still sore from that paddling,” I paused, allowing me time to snake a hand in between her thighs. “Then we can move on to the mutual masturbation.”

Judging from the hand that went right to my junk, she enthusiastically consented to the idea…

**KNOCK KNOCK**

…until the cacophony of fist against wood startled our hands off of each other.

“Hey, lovebirds! The pizza’s here!” Teej exploded behind the door.

We both huffed at the interruption.

“Already!?” I called out.

“Dude, you two have been hogging the bathroom for like half-an-hour now!”

“We’ll be right out!” Perci exclaimed, rolling her eyes.

“I’m starting to notice a pattern with her.” I muttered in her ear.

“Yeah, subtlety isn’t her thing. But hey, she knows how to liven up a party.”

I turned off the water and grabbed our towels. Passing one to her, we began drying ourselves off.

“So, just to be clear,” I hesitated. “You’re not mad about me fantasizing about you like that.”

She shrugged, “Eh, no real point to be, considering the shit we’ve done tonight. Most girls probably wouldn’t be okay with it, though.”

“Well, it’s a good thing you’re not like most girls,” I quipped.

She retorted with a whip of her towel before drawing the curtain back and stepping out. I tried to retaliate, but she saw my attack coming and slammed the curtain shut. By the time I reopened the curtain, she was gone, the door wide open.

Fortunately, as far as I could see, nobody had caught a glance inside before I shut the door and wrapped my towel around my waist. It was then that I remembered I left my clothes back in the TV room. However, a grumbling in my stomach alerted me that the munchies were kicking in. Sure, getting my clothes would free up my towel and give me the chance at retribution, but…

Fuck it, I told myself. It's pizza time!
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