The storm has raged on further since it started back up and it sounded like hell out there. The winds were blowing hard that we felt it through the window a bit. Even more on that is that lightning was striking often as well.

If we lived near the ocean I would say we were in a hurricane, but were are well deep into land where we would not have that fun event happening. At least, a natural one. But who would be stupid enough to cast such hellish magic deep inland and flood a city?

I was making my way up on the third floor of the apartment complex as instructed by the receptionist. Since it was late into the night and the power being an issue, most people probably went to sleep. Given How I feel like this was going to go, we all talked to where once morning comes and the storm has lightened up a bit, Melissa and Kitsuno are going to start searching for a new place for us to live. Cheap this place may be, a lot of shady business roams here and it is probably for the best that we cut ties with it.

We may have stolen stuff in the past, but that's just that right there. We never bothered drug smuggling or have to be at the whims of someone's hand who can rat us out easily because we live under their roof. At least since we don't have a job nearby anymore, it's not going to be a total loss. Plus, it's also the middle of spring too. Plenty of time to find a new home. Hopefully.

As I reached the third floor, I opened the door into the hallways from the staircase and looked around the area to see if anyone else was up and about at this hour. Thankfully there was not and I snuck my way around the empty hallways to find the room I needed to raid. Said room was not far from the stairway and I found it after looking at a few other doors.

Given what I am to expect of these two is that the guy is holding out money from the receptionist, and the girlfriend is following suit in this endeavor. If so, what else are they holding out on? Cause I want to know what else I am getting myself into.

Gently grabbing the door handle and pulling down on it, it stops almost immediately as it was locked. No surprise there that these two have common sense about it. Even with the power out, they remembered the failsafe the doors have.

Reaching into my pocket, I grab a small container and opened it up to pull out a flat tip screwdriver and a lockpick. Putting the case down on the floor, I get to work on the card reader to detach it from the door carefully. Once I got the cover off, I peer inside the insides of the lock a bit to see what I needed to poke. Even with some slight enhancements of my eyesight, I couldn't see well inside. Shrugging a bit, I decided to wing it and inserted the lockpick to poke around inside.

After a few minutes of poking around, the lock ended up giving way and the handle moved more out of its position. This however was short lived as the secondary method of keeping the door shut was active and the door barely budged past an inch. This does not bode well as this means the only other way would be to climb outside to the window.

Thunder roars heavily outside at that thought and I shook my head as that was an automatic nope. Standing up, I pushed on the door some more as it keeps on the latch. There was very little room for me to see the deadbolt bar holding the door steadily shut, thus keeping me at bay of my job. And given how it was designed there was little hope of me brute forcing it normally.

Though this is normal methods we be thinking of. Cause why I don't have access to a hacksaw or a file, I do have one way. And hopefully the least noisy of the options, so long as I don't overdo it.

Looking down the halls again to make sure I was alone for sure, I began focusing magic on my fingertips and pointed at the latch that I could see and I put all attention into freezing the latch. Ice starts forming on the latch and envelopes further on the door before it stops a good few inches off of it. I gave it a few mintues before pushing on the door again and it started moving more and the part attached to the wall gave way and bent partially. This gave me enough room to stick an arm through the door and I felt around the cold metal for a moment and grabbed ahold of the latch to pull down on it.

The latch creaks a bit before it gives way to me pulling on it and it breaks slightly. Pulling my arm back out, I pull the door closed for a moment before forcing it forward again and the latch came off the door and swung the opposite way. And with that, I sneak inside and shut the door to keep things as subtle as I possibly can.

Turning around, I look over the apartment. It is surprisingly clean. Cleaner than some of the other apartments I had broke into before for multiple reasons. One, was that there were no clothes laying around, or anything garbage related. I'd say stain free from any bodily fluids, but I know this place well that there is not a square inch left of this building that does not have blood, semen, or milk on it.

First thing I decided to look for was where those two were. Hopefully asleep at this hour. Luckily for me is that the layout of the rooms are the same for most rooms except for the corner rooms. And this room happens to be not one of those.

Carefully moving towards the bedroom, I poke in past the door as it wasn't shut and I saw the two in bed. I sensed no movement from either of them under the covers as I can only guess they are asleep. My nose crinkles up a bit from the smell of the room. Not only was there a hint of sex in the air, but what was putting me off the most was the smell of weed in the air. Would have been handy to know that in advance. I think that might be considered a bonus to get her that stuff as well.

Slinking into the room quietly, I crawl over to where the bed was and crept closer to one of the drawers. Once I was at the drawer, I stopped to look in the bed. Right next to me was the guy that I was told to snatch his wallet from. His species seems plain and simple now that I got a look at him, he was a possum. The way his facial features stick out like a sore thumb.

I'd look closer but unfortunately I needed to focus. Carefully grabbing the handle on the drawer, I slowly pull it open and peer inside. Much to my dismay is that there was a lot of stuff in the drawer, making it impossible to go through without making noise as it was a full on clusterfuck of a mess. Shaking my head, I try to see if I could find his wallet in the mess, but the moment I move something in the drawer, something activates and starts making a rumbling noise.

Immediately I close the drawer without slamming it and dart away from it out of the room and into the living room. The vibrations woke him up and he lifted his head up slightly to rub one of his eyes and looked at the drawer. "The fuck..." I hear him open the drawer and fumble around the mess before the vibrations stopped and the drawer closes. "Gotta reorganize that. Vibrators getting triggered again."

I let out a silent sigh or relief as I wait a while for him to go back asleep. After a bit, I sneak back into the room and continue my search. This time I try looking not in the drawer but elsewhere in the room. I poked around into another drawer that held some of their clothes stuffed inside it, but that was basically it in that. The underwear from the girl was making me question who this possum was banging besides the receptionist.

I kept on looking around a bit more before catching a strong whiff of weed when I opened the closet. I had to hold by my gagging from the smell should I end up waking them up and I rolled a bit on the floor as I held my nose. How the hell can other people stand this stuff? Let alone eat or smoke it.

Once I let it subside enough, I held my breath and made my way back to the closet and poked around inside. It was some clothes and partially used towels of what I don't want to know for. Then it hit me to search deeper. Sneaking my way into the closet, I fumbled around the darkened sections of the closet and I felt a few bags of something. Grabbing one carefully and pulling it closer to my face showed that it was a special bag of flavored candy. No doubt labeled that way to throw some off if they had no idea what it was. Were they dumb enough to believe that that is.

Shaking my head, I peer outside the closet and saw that they were still asleep. I make my way out slowly before heading back out to the living room and I snuck into the kitchen to hide the bag under one of the drawers. Surprise surprise to me that there was an unmarked bag underneath the sink. I grabbed it to open it up slowly and saw there was more in it and I groaned slightly before shoving both back underneath it and closed the door.

Well. I got some dope. I can at least say that is what she needs as proof? But then again, she specifically asked for the wallets. Which means she wants the cards. Shaking my head a bit, I quickly made my way back in the room to try again.

This goes on for about two hours of nonstop searching and hiding. Cause as I kept searching, every now and then one of them moves and I am afraid they would get up and get real close to stepping on me. Course, this didn't help when the guy came out of the bedroom to go into the kitchen. I was hiding on the other side of the couch, away from the kitchen as he dug through the fridge a bit to pull out random food items to eat. After a few moments of hearing him scarf down food, I hear his footsteps grow closer to the couch and he throws himself on top to let out a belch and silence fell for a bit.

Peering over the edge of the couch, I saw him laying on the couch in a deep stupor from his meal. He was definitely asleep now as I hear him snore. I waited a few moments before bolting away from the couch and back into the kitchen. From there I got a look at his other half and saw he was just wearing a shirt. His dick was hanging out half mast from whatever his clouded mind was thinking.

With him out of the bedroom, that just leaves the girl. And I don't know how much of a heavy sleeper she is, let alone how doped up she is herself. Sneaking back into the room, I make a beeline directly to the drawer I first checked and opened it carefully. I looked more into it and to my annoyance, it was just full of sex toys and opened condoms. I am going to need to boil my hands after this.

Closing the drawer, I sigh as I was having very little to no luck. That's when my eyes caught something on the bedpost. It was a handbag. There was a very low possibility that his wallet was in it. But if that was not the case, it would still land me hers possibly. The only problem is, is that I have to get real close to the girl and I still don't know what she is, or how deep of a sleeper she is.

Moving up onto the bed, I slowly moved over onto her side of the bed. This was when I felt her moving around in the bed and I froze up on the spot as one of her arms graze over my legs. Immediately I had to hold back a yelp as her right arm started feeling around me before grabbing my waist and yanking me down on top of her.

She held onto me for a few minutes before I felt her press her lips against my cheek and she went still. My eyes adjusted a bit onto her and there was one thing I immediately noticed about her. She was a human. Something rare in this city and not what I was expecting to find right now.

I'm not too fond of humans myself, and to say this was the first to be near one without a blade near my neck or vice versa is definitely something. Lightning flashes from the window and I can get caught a glimpseof her silvery hair and pale skin with what sleepwear I could see her wearing. Which felt very itchy against my fur and I tried to wiggle pit of her grip. I stopped for a moment as she moved again and her hands move around my body and stop by my waist to pull my lower half in closer towards her. "Come on Lincoln, I want to cuddle more." She then buries her face into my chest. I am hoping she does not notice her face is in between a pair of tits instead of... whatever Lincoln has.

This girl did not want to move as she was happily content holding onto me. I guess this is a curse Kit and I have to live with as Melissa did say we both were soft and silky for our fur. I try to reach forward to grab the purse so I could throw it somewhere else in the room, but I was interrupted as I felt her hands roaming around my ass and a firm squeeze occurs before I noticed something wet rubbing against my left leg.

Turns out she was bottomless too. My main guess is those two had sex earlier and went to sleep right after finishing. Her legs wrapped around mine and she clung tight to me as she started humping my leg. I let her do that to me as I reached for her purse and managed to grab it to yank it up over the post and it fell right beside me on the bed.

Quickly I reached a hand into it to try to fish stuff out of it, but I end up flinging the purse over across the room and it hits the floor with a metalic thunk. This was because I needed to get away from this woman fast as she was getting way to personal in where her hands were going. "Lincoln, you feel more soft..." Fuck.

Her eyes opened slowly as she looks up at me. Thankfully for me, her eyesight isn't great in the dark and she is having a hard time telling who I am. Though, I immediately grab her hands and keep them on my ass. If she feels my tits, she'll be on alert and will wake up Lincoln in the other room.

Her tired mind paid very little attention to what was happening. "You horny bastard, ready for another round I take it?" She takes a deep breath before her hands reach up towards my pants and she started tugging them down. "Hmmph... I take it you went to go meet up with the receptionist again? I swear you have more fun with her than me."

Man... what kind of fresh hell of a mess did I get mixed up into? I should cut my losses immediately and bail.

Once my pants were lowered enough, my sheathe was out and about and my cock was slowly poking out as her smooth leg was rubbing the tip from my sheathe. She kept humping away at my leg and squeezing my ass. "Well, come on big guy. I want you to get that cock of yours inside me and I'm going prove you wrong that her pussy isn't as great as mine." Competitive much?

My own arousal from her excessive humping awas starting to show as my cock was erecting further out. I pulled back a bit to let my cock fall down a bit before poking her pussy lips after pushing forward a bit. Prodding away for a few jabs, I felt her body tense up before I finally sunk in a little bit.

This was where things got bad as she seethed in some air from her teeth. "What the fuck... you feel thicker..." And... I am busted. The girl then feels around my body as her brain was starting to wake up more. Without much warning, I sunk myself in deeper into her pussy and she let out a guttural moan. Quickly, before her moans got out of control, I shoved her face between my tits and hoped that would silence her.

It did a bit before she started flailing a bit before her hands reach up to my shoulders and force me up a bit for her to take a brrath of air. "What the fuck? Who the hell are you--" I quickly cover her mouth with one hand and I look back towards the door.

Despite her starting to shout, Lincoln seems to be still asleep out there. Much to my luck that he seems to be in a food coma from his late night munchies. The girl underneath me kept on squirming. Her movement was starting to get sporadic as she tried pushing me off. Unfortunately for her, she was at a disadvantage because I was on top of her and I was letting gravity do the work with my weight by keeping myself stiff. In more ways than one.

The more I let myself get heavier, the deeper I sunk into her. Once I was hilted into her, I started pulling back and I felt her drooling a bit on my hand that held her mouth shut. I guess she liked what she feels? Either way, I'm just doing as I am told.

I started thrusting into her at a slightly rough and steady pace. Her pussy was tight, but was lubricated from her own arousal and her boyfriends, much to my displeasure. This kept going for a few minutes before her hands wrap around mine to pull my arm off her mouth for her to take in some deep breathes. "F-fuck me... what are you?"

Shaking my head in the darkness to her, I raise one hand to place a finger on her lips as I increase my thrusting. Next thing I know was her legs wrapping around my waist and she pulled me in all the way in and I felt her pussy clamp down hard on my cock. Her vice grip and leg lock was preventing me from moving much so I had to start grinding myself against her.

Which is what she wanted actually as I was hitting the right spots for her. Her own hips started thrusting back into mine and I felt her pussy tugging hard on my cock to try to milk me of my own seed. Right before she let out a loud moan, I quickly dove my chest into her face again to at least muffle her as she had her orgasm.

This was now becoming a problem as she was milking me hard enough where not only was I about to blow inside her, my knot was swelling out of my sheathe. If I end up knotting her, I'm gonna have bigger problems of getting out of here. Unfortunately for me, she has me in a serious leg lock and I can't do much. My own groin was starting to get soaked as she was getting wetter down there and I felt something squirt against my balls.

My breasts were getting moist and warm under my shirt from her moaning as she was really having a time of her life right now. And to which shortly after, and to my dismay, my knot pops in hard into her pussy lips as I felt her squeeze it with her tight grip. Being this far and no other means of escape, I let out a groan and let loose a strong blast of sperm inside her.

Her pussy immediately responds by increasing her tightness and milks me harder than she needed to. I felt her hands wrap around my shoulders as she held on for her life as she was having a blast of an orgasm. This lasted for a few minutes of her milking me before she finally went still and her arms let go and fall onto the bed.

Quickly I pull myself up to get her head out from my breasts and check to see if I didn't accidentally kill her. Thankfully, I did not as she had this plastered look on her face from sheer bliss as I would say. Her breathing was slow as she was slowly falling back asleep.

That was one problem solved. I may have fucked her back to sleep, however. I lift myself up and take ahold of her legs to unlock them slowly. Then my attention goes to her slightly inflated belly and my new situation. My knot stuck inside her and preventing me from getting out of here.