Maria's Agreement: Second Date Story by Smirkyguy It had been a week since their romantic first date. Maria and Doc now had plans for their second date, in which they decided on some old school gaming. Maria knew nothing beyond that, and she liked it that way. She was... testing Doc, so to speak. The time approached, and Maria patiently waited on her couch. Finally, the doorbell. "Come on in, Justin." she announced. Doc entered, pushing a cart, and dressed in just his usual starched white lab coat. He took one look at the bare naked otter before him, and blushed. "So, it's like that tonight, huh?" He quickly hit the door lock behind him. Maria nodded in reply. "I did say nudity was allowed when we're alone, and we are most definitely alone." Doc got the hint, and unbuttoned. His lab coat slumped to the floor, revealing his bare foxy fur. He turned on the spot so Maria could see everything. Maria's otter cheeks flushed red. "So... what console?" she asked. Doc bent down, and slid a classic silver Gamecube from the cart. He gently placed it on the floor in front of the wall-mounted flatscreen tv. "Huh... I guess those are getting into retro territory by now. Time goes by too fast." Maria commented. "It's my own Gamecube from when I was a foxkit. Mikey recovered everything off the memory card, somehow. I thought that thing was totaled. Anyway, all my save data is still there." Doc pulled a hidden panel off the wall while he spoke. A converter box had sockets for all sorts of old formats, and Doc firmly plugged in the three analog composite cables of the old console. "I don't see any feral controllers... how will I play?" "Don't worry, I planned for that. All you'll need is the A and B buttons, and the main joystick. Simple," Doc said, as he finished all of the console assembly. Maria had a view of his slim twin-tailed butt the entire time, so she wasn't complaining. "Okay, now I'm curious... what's the game?" Doc flashed the disc case. "Mario Kart: Double Dash" he replied, and popped the disc into the top of the cube shaped console. "Oh hey! Mario Kart! I might actually enjoy this!" "Not only that, Double Dash came with a two player co-op mode. I drive, you shoot?" "I see why my controls are so simple now. Okay... we aren't accepting anything but first place, deal? I'm not playing just to lose to some half-rate bot AI." Doc grinned. "Now that's what I like to hear! Oh, and I brought snacks too." He started bringing out bowls from under the cart. "I got potato chips, Chex Mix, and beef jerky. Oh, and drinks." Out came a coffee mug for Doc, a feral glass for Maria, and a two liter of 7-Up. "You definitely did a good job, Justin; I can't wait to start!" She exclaimed, all giddy with anticipation. Doc poured some soda for Maria, while she grabbed a handful of jerky. He ran over to hit the power button, and quickly sat down on the couch next to his date. They both basked in the nostalgic boot melody. Doc picked up his controller, and pressed start. Maria had her controller resting on the cushion in front of her, with little otter hands on the joystick and A button. Doc went through the menu, selecting 50cc and co-op mode. As soon as the characters popped up, Maria swiped up Toadette. "Toadette? Alright then." Doc picked Paratroopa in response, the lightweight pair allowing them the full roster of karts to choose from. He selected the Bullet Blaster. Good speed and excellent acceleration, but it was the lightest kart in the game, easily knocked about by heavier karts. "If I remember correctly, Toadette has the infinite mushroom, and I have the triple shells." "Which cup are we doing?" Maria asked. Doc smirked "All of them!" and selected All Star Cup! The game had begun... a marathon grand prix, spanning all sixteen tracks. It would take them at least an hour to finish. Fox and otter got into serious focus mode. It was first place, or bust. *** They were off to a great start. They even had a five second lead during their second race! However, Maria's focus began to waver halfway through race number five. She missed a shot with a green shell. Doc noticed her wiggle about, before she declared "Pause, gotta pee!" and bolted for the floor. It took him a second to react, as she ran hurriedly to the restroom door on all fours. "You alright?" Doc asked. Maria dove through the pet flap without a word. At first he was going to sit and wait patiently, but Maria surprised him by calling out his name. "Justin... do you... want to watch?" He was actually quite curious. Even as a doctor, he had very little knowledge of how ferals used the toilets designed for anthros. He got up to accept her offer, walking over and pushing the solid wooden door open. Maria was standing on the front of the seat, with her behind aimed for the bowl, tail lifted as high as she could manage. A trickle began to spill out. They shared a blush, and Maria silently relieved her bladder. "Well... this is a first for me." Doc commented. "Hush. I expect you to return the favor when you get the chance." He waited for her to finish, before speaking again. "Are you sure you can wait an entire week to have sex? You seem rather... in need." "It's a struggle I'm willing to endure. I want to be absolutely sure that you're invested in this relationship, beyond just the sex." Doc drooped a little. "Oh... I... I see." Maria waddled over to Doc. "It's not that I don't trust you. It's just that... well... I have to know that this relationship is right for us. I have to know that we can actually love each other as if we are both on equal footing." "Explain?" Doc pressed further. "I'm just a feral otter... small, weak, crippled, infertile." "I don't see any of those as bad traits, and they certainly don't affect your brilliant mind, and caring heart. Even if I have a hundred partners, none will compare to you." "...You really mean those words?" Maria fought back tears. "Have you ever known me to be dishonest in any way?" "That's... true." Maria looked up at the towering doctor. Her hero, with nothing to hide, with nothing but a warm smile, and a loving heart of gold. (And a pink tip poking from his sheath.) She had some processing to do. "Come. We can discuss after annihilating some more racers." Doc reached down with a hand. Maria gripped his fingertip, and let him pick her up. As Doc made his way to the couch, Maria's thoughts were racing faster than the karts... was Doc really the one for her? Even if they were so different in physical build? She searched for even a single memory of the past year that might indicate otherwise, and came up with empty paws. She dared to make a decision that would make or break her future. "Mate me." She quietly uttered from Doc's lap. "Say again?" he asked. He hadn't quite heard her. "Mate with me, Justin. I don't care which hole, just fuck me silly, until I can't take it anymore. Do it. Please." This was the plea of someone who was done with waiting. Doc was not about to make her wait any longer. He brought her maw to his, and silenced her with a deep, passionate kiss. It was brief, but it got the message across. Doc had a quick decision to make, and he picked the hole that would give Maria the most pleasure, above his own. He tugged on his member, silently begging it to be ready RIGHT NOW. Mere seconds felt like an eternity, as his canine anatomy finally got the message. His retractor muscle relaxed, bringing forth his three inch penis from his furred sheath. Maria squeaked as his tip pressed into her folds, then past them, into her tunnel of love. She had never had anything more than hygiene implements inside, so this was quite the sensation for her. The intrusion was sudden, but very much welcomed by her higher function, and NEEDED by her primitive instincts. She let Doc dominate her fully, gripping his belly fur tightly in her paws. Her only wish at this moment was that her head didn't fall off accidentally. She wanted to feel EVERYTHING. Thrusting began as soon as Doc felt enough room had formed to not rip anything. Shallow at first, but rapid enough to get his equipment fully set up. He bumped against a constriction. His intimate knowledge of anatomy told him that this was likely her virgin pelvic muscle, still contracted down. It needed to relax around his girth. "Relax, Maria... it'll feel better." He soothed her with his soft voice. Slowly, he worked his way past the ring, pushing it wider with each poke of his tip. Now he had his full length inside. His knot would not swell until he orgasmed, but that moment was rapidly approaching, perhaps faster than he wanted it to. Maria was chewing on belly fur... everything was so intense. He was right about one thing, even his tiny penis was a bit large for her. She could feel her insides shifting to encompass it, feel his big strong hands gripping her hips. A sensation surged across her entire awareness, one she had never experienced before. Everything tensed up. Lights flashed before her vision. Overstimulation saturated every nerve with mind boggling pleasure. Was this what an orgasm felt like? She collapsed in his grip. Doc had been pushed past the edge by the sudden clamping down of her vaginal muscles on his shaft. Pulses of watery semen flooded past her cervix, into her womb. That soon stretched beyond capacity as well, with the only relief coming from whatever fluid could make it through her fallopian tubes, and past the blockage in her vagina. Doc's knot stayed outside, and there was more than enough overwhelming pressure to both forcefully eject his member, and leave mild tears in the lining of her entire reproductive tract. Nanites immediately got to work without any complaint. The couple was dazed... it was a good three minutes of afterglow before Doc sat up. Maria looked up at him warmly. But... something was off... a familiar sensation, or lack thereof... "I... I think... you shorted out the clone." She half mumbled. Doc quickly confirmed this assumption. Her fragile nervous system couldn't handle it, apparently. "Doesn't matter... that was incredible... thank you." She responded with more coherence. "Glad you enjoyed it." Doc was still oozing cum. It was everywhere, even on the potato chips. At least the controllers were spared. "I haven't had a cum that hard in weeks." "Can you get me off this thing...?" Maria said of the clone, which was now effectively a corpse. Doc pulled off her head as requested. "Shall I go get the nex-" "NO! No... I'm fine with just being a head for now. As long as we're together." Doc kissed her again, and set the clone on the brushed metal tile floor. "Okay." He looked at the tv. Their race was still paused at the point where Maria got up to pee. With no saving halfway through a run, and Maria completely helpless, he had little choice but to shut off the aging console to protect it's lifespan. "Gamecubes are durable, but they don't last forever." He commented. "It was still fun, believe me. Maybe next time we can go for gold?" "I would love to play it again with you." Doc noticed Maria was looking at the cum-draped potato chips. He picked one up, and put it in her mouth. She gladly bit down, and chewed. "Wait, I wanna watch you swallow." Doc stopped her, so he had time to tilt her back. She smiled seductively, and sent the mash down her throat. Her esophagus stretched open, and a damp potato blob plopped out, and onto his furry lap. "I dare you to eat it." She told him. "Hmm... clearly you think I would be revulsed by such a dare. However..." He popped it in his mouth, and swallowed. "...I've eaten far stranger things." He took a drink of his mocha cold brew. The ice had kept it nice and fresh, despite the passed time. "I can't believe you just ate that. I almost don't wanna ask what that stranger stuff was." "A live fox heart." He calmly stated, and took another sip. "Don't worry, she was fine afterward. Nanites." "Maybe someday I'll let you try mine...?" Maria was almost stunned by what she just said... but... shock turned to curiosity. Maybe it was actually okay? After all, usually by the time she was done with a clone it went straight to the incinerator. "I like how you blush when you have naughty thoughts." Doc commented. That just led to more blushing from both of them. "So, umm... do you have a fresh clone ready?" Doc shook his head. "The clone tubes are down... both of them clogged up within 5 hours of each other last night. I suspect the last batch of biomatter was contaminated." "Spider otter?" "...Mikey is replacing the processor with a less power hungry chip. He said it would be ready tomorrow morning." "...I think, for once, I'm okay with this. You can bring me to bed with you." Doc paused for a moment, then smiled. "Do you still wanna watch me pee?" "Yes. Yes I do." He stood up, and headed for Maria's restroom. He placed her on top of the toilet tank, and reached down to lift the seat. Silently he rubbed his sheath to coax his cock out, then he tilted it forward with his fingers. A forceful stream of seed infused urine came forth from the tip. Both of them watched silently, as fox musk filled the air with it's scent. "Is... that how it normally smells? It's... quite strong." Doc finished, before explaining. "Fox urine is quite concentrated. Some have said the only thing that smells worse than a dragon, is a fennec." "Remind me to never use Mikey's restroom..." Doc chuckled, and turned up the ventilation fans for Maria. He quickly evacuated her to the fresh air of the main living space. He glanced over at the tv. Sophia had quietly switched it over to the "weather and news" screensaver. 10:39 PM. "Is it that late already? Aww..." Maria said. "Hey, tonight was amazing. Unforgettable. And it doesn't have to end until we say it does." "Fine. I am at your mercy. What's the plan?" "Well, there's still plenty of snacks, and my Gamecube has plenty of other games that I haven't played in... Sophia, how many months has it been?" "Seven months, twenty three days, and one hour." The ceiling replied. "So... back to casual gaming? Sounds good to me. I'll cheer you on." *** The rest of that night went about as well as could be hoped. Doc played through old gaming memories for two more hours, then cleaned up Maria's quarters. It was well past two in the morning before they finally passed out for the night, together, in Doc's bed. *** Author's note: I literally wrote this entire story's first draft in one night. It was 11 am when I finished. That's the power of downing two 16 oz energy drinks back to back. *dies*