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Once they arrived Rosemary spread herself out on the bed and relaxed as Pudding went to make some tea. \n\n“Strawberries, cream or perhaps a smattering of olive oil I could understand but why tea?” \nRosemary pondered.\n\n“It’s great to keep you calm and steady and it gets you ready!” \nPudding replied in a silly tone of voice. \n\n“Sounds promising.” \nRosemary replied casually as she crossed a leg over the other. Despite her cool appearance her heart was a flutter and her mind couldn't help but stumble over her thoughts. She had never even once considered herself a fan of the male form and yet Pudding caused her to feel a desire deep down all the same. \n\nBlurred memories of her middle school years came to mind. Those younger years used to be so pleasant but as she started to feel the heat of hormones and the growing itch of arousal she found herself trapped by insecurities. She did not want to ruin a friendship with any of her few female friends by coming on to them and yet it was much too awkward to ask them out right who they found attractive. Highschool became a minefield and eventually her awkwardness and strange glances would lead her to losing those friends all the same. \n\nIt was only in the later years of highschool that she was approached by another girl. A first year student with striking blue eyes who brazenly demanded to know if the rumours were true. Her confidence was addicting as she asked Rosemary out in minutes and had her tongue in Rosemary’s mouth by the end of the day. And yet… Even she grew tired of Rosemary’s affections and would soon break it off just as quickly as it started, for she desired more than lockjaw and wrist cramps. \n\nRosemary tried to shake off the bad memories and countless negative experiences formed from sleeping around so openly during her last year of highschool. There was plenty of good in those moments too but with her mind being so full of holes it was harder than ever to grasp which were important. \n\nPudding entered the bedroom at just the right moment. His presence was a welcome distraction from her daydreaming even if he was her newest source of worries. He handed her a cup of herbal tea. It smelled sweet and left a warm glow in her chest. Rosemary sipped it stiffly and although her shoulders lowered the tension in her chest did not fade. She took another sip just as Pudding placed his hands on her back. Strong fingers and soft hands pressed exactly where she needed them to and in seconds she felt the tension start to unwind. Rosemary gave herself to the feeling and continued to sip her tea until her body felt much lighter. \n\n“You sure know your way around me.” Rosemary said playfully.\n\n“I’ve had a lot of practice!” \nHis words were genuine but Rosemary took them as teasing all the same. She placed her cup of tea on the bedside table before turning around to face her adorable masseuse. His eyes were so soft and his lips were inviting but if her eyes dropped just a little further down she was met with a hard truth. As if sensing her thoughts he lifted her head and stepped over to kiss her. \n\nPudding felt even softer than he looked and he tasted sweet as well. His tongue was like that of honeycomb and his fur was as enticing as warm cotton candy on a cold night out to the faregrounds. Rosemary tasted both and savoured them equally. In that moment there were no insecurities born of past experiences and no worries about making new ones. There were just two souls dancing around each other. \n\nBreaking away from him, she licked the sweetness from her teeth before dropping herself onto the bed with a creak. Turning over she looked at him sweetly and parted her legs invitingly. \n\n“Do you mind if we start with something I’m familiar with?” \nRosemary asked warmly as her gaze invited him to take the next action. \n\n“Okay!” Pudding said eagerly. \nThat innocent tone continued to throw off her expectations of him but as she the curious look in his eyes turned thoughtful she became captivated. It was the little things. Like the line of drool that spilled down the corner of his mouth as his tongue rested on his bottom lip. Or the shameless nature of his actions as he did not taste her at first but rather ran his nose across her sex in a way that smeared her arousal across his cheek. Rosemary felt her heart skip two beats and her stomach twist as he genuinely, innocently and passionately showed that those parts of her really were his favourite. \n\nAs his tongue made contact with her she could not help but roll her eyes and let out a gasp. Pudding knew every single inch of the meal he was enjoying and Rosemary impressed and aroused in equal parts. More than just his movements and knowledge, it was the genuine and persistent nature of his actions that had her head spinning. She could tell, from all of her experiences and with all of her partners, she had never had one that put this much energy into such an act. It was as if Pudding would die if he did anything less than dedicate himself mind and soul to her body. \n\n“Slower… Let me simmer, not boil, mmm. Just like that.” \nRosemary purred as he adjusted instantly to her commands. \n\nShe arched her back and adjusted how she was laying until she was comfortable. It had been so long since she had found a girlfriend and longer still since she had enjoyed such a fine example of afternoon delight. Rosemary shivered, and then inhaled sharply just to let it escape from her slowly. \n\nPudding patiently and passionately gave Rosemary all the time that she wanted. And it was as her fur grew wet and her paws dug into the bed that she finally had drunk enough of pleasure and craved release. Rosemary did not need to command him either. He simply knew what she needed and was more than happy to give it to her, again and again, until she saw stars on the ceiling and felt lightning under her skin. It was as her breath ran short and her head began to spin that he gave her one last kiss before pulling away to let her rest. He took a moment to go clean his face and make her a cup of tea. As she regained focus and came down from her pleasant high she found him ready for more. \n\nRosemary took some sips of the tea and then moaned from the feeling. The heat and relaxing flavours were far more intense after such a thorough unwinding. It made her feel weightless. \n\n“My word. You would make a fortune in east Aliva.” \nRosemary said as she sat against a pillow and enjoyed her tea.\n\n“Hm?” Pudding asked cutely. \n\n“The brothels of the eastern region, France. They say the girls there could kill with just their mouths. I had always wanted to go prove that correct but alas, they are as skilled as they are expensive.” Rosemary mused as she felt her heart dancing in her chest. \n\nSuddenly Pudding interrupted her with a kiss. He then took her cup of tea and finished what remained before putting it on the bedside table. With just his hands and a comforting gaze he guided her to lay back down for something more. Rosemary liked his confidence but some part of her was pulling against her desires. As she felt the one male part of his body graze against her she flinched. Rosemary placed a hand on his chest. Such a small chest with soft fur and a blossoming warmth and yet there was a strength behind it. \n\n“I don’t know what’s wrong with me.” Rosemary said shyly. \n“I desire you and the experience you have with my body is exciting. Your thing is a bit bigger than the toys I had at home, sure, but you know what I can handle already… And yet still I hesitate.” \n\n“You’re very pretty…” Pudding began. \n\n“Well of course…” Rosemary interrupted but Pudding placed a finger over her lips. \n\n“You’re very pretty. When I first fished you out of the river your face was all red and your body was like a bundle of sticks and straw but you were still beautiful. I made love all night and every day as much as I could for a week after finding you. And you have only grown more and more beautiful with every passing day. But it's being able to see your eyes and talk to you, and feel you hold my hand that I love the most. You’ve had a lot of friends and girlfriends but I’m your Soulmate… There is only one of me.” Pudding said before placing his hand over her mouth and pushing himself down deep into her body.\n\n“And I know just how you like it.” \nPudding said playful in a sing-song voice as he pushed her head into the pillow and drove himself even harder into her aching body. His motions were firm and Rosemary quickly submitted to them. \n\nHe then took his hand from her mouth and stroked her cheek with it. \n“You like to lead and make lots and lots of love on your own because you’re not sure how long your friends will want to play. But…” Pudding explained before trailing off playfully. \n\n“You’re not a, ah, fuck. Friend… You’re my Soulmate.” \nRosemary said between grunts \n\n“Exactly!” Pudding said while sticking out his tongue cutely. \n“I’ll be here in an hour from now, a day, a year. However long you want.” \nHe said confidently as he made the bed creak. \n\nRosemary wrapped her legs around his small body and let out the loudest moan since her highschool days. With her insecurities put to rest she was left feeling uplifted and freed. She did not attempt to contain her voice and Pudding did not even try to hide the ruckus the bed was making from the neighbours. \n\nPudding adored all the new sensations that came with having her finally be awake. \nThe feeling of her hands gripping his body or the way she pushes and twitches her hips as he lays into her hard enough to make the empty cup fall from the bedside table. Her voice was as sweet as sugar to him and the look in her eyes when he brought her from one orgasm to the next was something divine. He craved nothing else but to keep experiencing all of her until he was spent. Such a task took over an hour and by then their bodies were so slick with sweat and fluids that he could not keep a grip on her if he tried. She had no words to give, no commands for him to follow, she was simply taking what he was giving her and savouring every inch of the miles he was making her run. \n\nWith a few more pushes he finally found release and Rosemary nearly blacked out from the force and heat bubbling up inside of her stomach. It felt like his very soul was bleeding into her, and she loved it. But it was what came next that had her feeling like a love sick teenager again. \n\nDespite the hard work he had put in and his clear need to catch his breath, he still took the time to cuddle up next to her. He adjusted her crooked glasses and began to rub her stomach with his hand. Pudding gave her a few kisses on the cheek. He then called her a good girl and that he loved every minute of the love they just made. His affections were so fulfilling and so complete that Rosemary almost came again just from the warmth it brought. She could not help but smirk and snicker and turn her head away from him with a face as red as the streak in her hair. \n\n“Want some more tea before we go again”? \nPudding then asked as he wiped the sweat from his brow. \n\nShe gazed at him and then down to find him still quite erect, and somehow even bigger than before he had put it in her. Rosemary was unsure if it was just a trick of her mind but it was just about noticeable to be certain that he had indeed grown an extra inch or two. \n\n“Pardon, but how the fuck do you last longer than a piece of rubber.” \nRosemary said before letting out a small laugh. \n“Oh and no, I need a proper drink before I take more of this.”\nShe said playfully as she traced her fingers along his dick. \n\nHe gave her a nod and left her to rest as he headed to the kitchen. \nRosemary ran her hand down her stomach and stretched out her legs to find herself growing stiff from being on her back for so long. She sat up and began to rotate her shoulders to try and loosen up before soon finding it too tiring. Laying down on the drier end of the bed she looked around the room and took a relaxed breath of air. It was a nice bedroom. Cleaner and more loved than the last one she had and the small bed would make sleeping together quite cosy indeed. \n\nPudding soon returned, not just with a tall glass of wine and fruit juice but also with a warm towel for her to clean up with. She appreciated both and after refreshing herself she sat back on the bed feeling quite pleasant with herself. \n\n“I’m still not convinced I am alive, not after a performance like that.” \nRosemary said playfully. \n“But I don’t think I care to dwell on it anymore either.” \n\nShe carefully crawled over to Pudding and after sitting herself on his lap offered the glass to him. He took it and drank some but seemed to be unsure of the taste. Rosemary found the way his nose scrunched up to be very cute. Between the pair of them they finished off the tall glass. She then threw it over her shoulder without a care before pushing Pudding down against the bed. \n\n“I dare say, my beloved pink plaything, that it’s my turn to ride the rabbit.” \nRosemary said as she traced a finger down his chest. She reached below and lifted up his erection to line it up against her stomach. It certainly did look big, with how far it was reaching up against her. She rubbed her heated sex along the underside of it before gently rubbing it with her hands. \n\n“I fear this sapling might outgrow its pot if it keeps getting bigger.”\nRosemary said as she found amusement in the way it twitched against her fingers. \n\n“Don’t worry! It’s only as big as you need it to be.” \nPudding said comfortingly as he placed a hand against one of hers. \n\n“I’m not scared, quite the opposite. Would just be a shame to not be able to use my favourite toy so soon after acquiring it.” Rosemary replied while grinding herself along the length of him. \n\n“I do apologise, I’m not as experienced with certain positions like this.” \nShe admitted as she slowly pressed him into herself. \n“Mmm, but it’s fun knowing you can actually feel this too.” \nRosemary said with a smirk as she sank down deep. \n\nShe leaned back with a hand bracing against the bed for balance. With the other hand she ran her fingers down her stomach and over her navel. Rosemary loved how full he made her feel and she adored how a real dick felt in comparison to her toys. The heat alone was so soothing and pleasurable but the way it twitched and throbbed, while subtle, was just enough to make her body cry out in joy. It felt so much more vivid. \n\n“That feel good?” Rosemary asked while turning circles with her hips. \n\n“Yeah!” Pudding replied honestly. \n\nRosemary played with him like a dog with a bone. \nEach turn of her hips was smooth and she began to fall in love with her new body as well. Supple muscles and dense meat made taking the lead easier than she had ever known and that delightful burn and ache that came with rhythmic strokes felt far more satisfying than she was expecting. It was euphoric, and Pudding’s cute little noises only added to the many overlapping sensations telling her that she was good at this, that she was beautiful, and skilled, and so very hot. With him being so easy to please she did not have to focus too much on him and instead could enjoy herself fully. It was the best of both worlds. \n\nThe rush and beat of the chemicals soaking into her body dulled any sense of pain and time but even so Rosemary was not as strong as Pudding and her stamina had limits. Even more so with how long Pudding’s turn had lasted. Rosemary did not know how long she could keep going but she did not care and instead simply threw herself at him, like waves against rocks. She would continue to make his bed creak and Pudding squeak until she reached her limit. It was only then that Pudding rolled her over and took over without a moment of hesitation. It was a brief venture, lasting just long enough to make sure both of them crossed the finished line before their engine gave out.\n\nSome time was spent after that silently holding each other and enjoying the heat radiating off each other. This soon turned into the need for the bathroom and a good drink and before they knew it they were talking about what to make for dinner. Luckily the wine glass she had thrown earlier had not shattered on the floor although the wine stains did need a bit of cleaning. \nAfter taking a quick shower to freshen up Pudding threw on his usual apron while Rosemary actually got dressed. Her choice was exactly what Pudding expected. Layers of back clothes, from torn stockings to a ruffled skirt and a long sleeved top that exposed the shoulders. The only stand out was a rather ragged looking sweater that she threw over top. Rosemary knew that the sweater meant a lot to Pudding although she could not quite place how she knew that. \n\nWhen it came to her necklace she paused and took a look over it. The gold metal matched her glasses nicely while the hand made addition of a piece of gemstone suspended by strings had quite the unique style to it. It reminded her of a wedding ring. And the more she thought about it the more she realised that Pudding never takes his off. Rosemary threw it over her head and left it front and centre on her chest. \n\nBefore relaxing she filled up her glass with just fruit juice this time around. Sunshine was an interestingly sweet flavour but it worked perfectly when mixed together with others. After getting her drink together she sat down on the sofa and put her legs up on the coffee table. \n\n“Mmm, what a day it has been.” Rosemary mused to herself. \n\nShe took a sip of her drink just as Cookie stepped through the curtain. \nHe did not look surprised to see Rosemary awake.\n\n“Hello friend, I had heard you were awake. I’m Cookie, a friend of Pudding.” \nCookie said. \n\n“Bonjour. And I’m not surprised, we’ve been quite loud today.”\nRosemary smirked as she stood up to greet him. As she stepped closer however Cookie gave her a hug. It was surprising to her but not unwelcome. She wrapped an arm around him to return the gesture. \n\n“My, what is it with all the boys being this delicious.” \nRosemary said as she took in just how soft and feminine Cookie looked. A bit of mascara and a skirt and he would be even more girly than Pudding, which was saying a lot. \n“Have you come for dinner or are you looking to eat something else?” She flirted. \n\n“Oh! I’m flattered but I don’t have a Soulmate yet.” Cookie said with ablush.\n\n“You’re gonna need to explain that one, my little shortcake.” \n\n“Anyone is allowed to make love with anyone else but only if they both have Soulmates. I’m happy you and Pudding have found each other but I’m still missing my other half.” Cookie explained. \n\n“Ha! Monogamous only until marriage. And then free to share afterwards, wonderful.”\nRosemary exclaimed before taking a drink of her juice. \n“This place is a party and a half.” \n\n“I’m glad you’ve been settling in and enjoying yourself. I only came for a quick visit as I have a lot to do tonight. I’m very happy to see you well though. If you ever need anything do not be afraid to drop by. All the doors of the Commune are open to you.” Cookie said warmly. \n\n“A pleasure to meet you.” Rosemary said before bending down to kiss each of his cheeks. \n\nShe watched him skip away with a smile. Those shorts and that cute little tail had her considering having dessert before dinner but there were other thoughts swirling around her mind too. She sipped her drink and took to the table to fetch the art easel. After setting it up near the window she began to unpack the brushes and look over the paints and other art supplies hidden away.\n\n“Have you thought about what you want for dinner?” Pudding asked. \n\n“Finger food. I’ve got some feelings to express.” \nRosemary said as she placed a canvas on the easel. \n\n“Ooo like a party!” Pudding said happily. \n\nWith Pudding away to put together something easy to eat, Rosemary was left to paint and she soon fell into a deep concentration. Using a light pencil she sketched out the rough shapes and forms she desired. After Smearing a wide range of blacks and greys onto her palette she began to paint. At first she used wide and violent strokes like the slashing of a blade to help divide the canvas into two halves, with one being dark and the other light. She then refined these segments and added more of a horizon between them. With a smaller brush she marred and marked the lower half, with small flicks and quick scrawls taking shape as grass and rocks. In the top half she used long strokes to build out the appearance of trees, but each were crooked and leaned away from the centre. Within this empty space, like the gaping hole of a chest cavity, she added the heart of the scene. A vibrant and swirling pattern of colours, mostly yellow and pink, with a dash of red.\n\nHer painting stretched on for hours. Even as Pudding finished putting together the food she barely had the mind to occasionally reach over to eat something between strokes. To aid her he would sit close by and occasionally nudge her to eat something more or take a drink. These little breaks were small but they added up. Even so, as the sun set and the moon began to show above the horizon Rosemary still showed no sign of slowing down. Her eyes were burning with inspiration and her hands could do nothing but continue to pour herself over the canvas. \n\nPudding interrupted her gently with a warm hug. \n\n“That looks really nice!” \nHe then said to strike up a conversation. \n\n“Thanks.” Rosemary replied, still dazed from her concentration but now able to focus on the world around her once more. She blinked her dry eyes and shook off the haze in her head before wrapping an arm around Pudding. \n\n“What does it mean?” Pudding then asked.\n\n“Pain, and love. But I’m not quite sure yet on the title.” \nRosemary replied to him. \n“Thanks for helping out. I’ve missed too many meals in my endeavours before now. It’s nice to just see someone taking such interest in… Me.” Rosemary said to him. \n\n“I think it’s wonderful! To focus so much on making something so pretty. We work until sunset too so I know what it’s like to get caught up in something fun.” Pudding replied. \n“How about a walk to stretch your legs? We can see what the others are up to!”\n\n“Sounds lovely.” Rosemary said. \nAfter putting away the palette and tossing the brushes into the cup of water she followed Pudding to the elevator where they went up to the rooftop gardens. There were many others here, all sitting around a large fire and enjoying the stars and cool air. \n\n“Hey sweetie!” Lemon and Lime both shouted to Rosemary. \n“Didn’t think we would see you for another week with all that honeymooning.” Lime teased. \n\n“Ooo is that a touch of envy that I don’t need to go work the farm every day?” \nRosemary replied back while pointing her nose in the air. \n\n“Someone’s feeling sassy tonight..” \nLime said playfully as she waved a half melted marshmallow around.\n\n“But not inaccurate. Have you found a Purpose yet outside of Pudding’s bed?” \nLemon spoke up with a cheeky smile. \n\n“I have actually, I’m naturally an artist and quite talented at painting.”\nRosemary boasted. \n\n“Oh you have to paint us some time.” Lime said before eating her marshmallow. \n“It would be sick to have our love immortalised and hung on our wall.” Lemon nodded. \n“Or to be used as the canvas.” Lime suggested as she nudged Lemon with her arm. \n\n“Thanks.” Rosemary said honestly. \n\nPudding and Rosemary found a space around the fire. Pudding took to roasting some marshmallows while Rosemary watched as the others were putting together some kind of smore. As they took notice of her wandering eyes they offered one to her. \n\n“I never went camping as a kid.” Rosemary muttered as she accepted the treat. \n\nThe taste was delicious. More so than she was expecting but the surprise did quickly fade as she realised everything in the Pantry tasted delicious. She then blushed as she realised that several were watching her drool all over herself. They let out a giggle or a snicker and the tension evaporated. And when Pudding tried to eat a molten piece of mallow the laughter grew even louder as he pranced around in attempts to cool his mouth. \n\nRosemary came to his aid by throwing a glass of juice over his face. \nShe then sat him down next to her and kept him away from any more marshmallows. \n\n“They just look so good when they are all gooey.” Pudding whined.\n\n“Stick with the smores, they are gooey too.” Rosemary replied. \n\nRosemary looked around the fire. Each face was happy and each member of the Commune had something to share with the others. She touched her own face when she became aware that she was also smiling. Not a forced one like she had practised so many times either. \n\n“Hey Pudding?” She asked.\n\n“Yeah?” He replied. \n\n“Do you want to… Teach me some baking tomorrow? I’ve got a bit of craving.”\n\n“I would love to! What are you wanting?” He asked eagerly. \n\n“Hm. Lemon bars. I’ve heard they are fun to make and I do like sour snacks.” \nRosemary said as she put an arm around him. \nPudding took a moment before breaking out in a wide smile. \n\n“Yeah! I would love that!” He said as he wrapped his arms around her. \n\nRosemary stroked his short hair and scratched behind one of his ears. She was sure that learning to bake was going to be a complete disaster but it was sure to be entertaining at least. And she did feel that it would be a nice way to start repaying some of the kindness Pudding had been showing her. \n\nThis was her new life after all. ", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "What a pleasant morning it had been.
After waking up and finding her barings with Pudding, Rosemary and her new cute partner had spent some time walking around the inner circle of the gardens. Along the way they met several of Pudding’s friends. Each one of them was just as cute and friendly as Pudding himself, and much to Rosemary’s delight, they all shared just as much interest in carnal pleasures.

Although her meeting with Lemon and Lime was brief she could tell that they would soon be good friends. They did share her interests in the female form after all and barely a word had to be spoken before they understood each other, from one enthusiast to another. After that Pudding continued to carry her back to Home. Once they arrived Rosemary spread herself out on the bed and relaxed as Pudding went to make some tea.

“Strawberries, cream or perhaps a smattering of olive oil I could understand but why tea?”
Rosemary pondered.

“It’s great to keep you calm and steady and it gets you ready!”
Pudding replied in a silly tone of voice.

“Sounds promising.”
Rosemary replied casually as she crossed a leg over the other. Despite her cool appearance her heart was a flutter and her mind couldn't help but stumble over her thoughts. She had never even once considered herself a fan of the male form and yet Pudding caused her to feel a desire deep down all the same.

Blurred memories of her middle school years came to mind. Those younger years used to be so pleasant but as she started to feel the heat of hormones and the growing itch of arousal she found herself trapped by insecurities. She did not want to ruin a friendship with any of her few female friends by coming on to them and yet it was much too awkward to ask them out right who they found attractive. Highschool became a minefield  and eventually her awkwardness and strange glances would lead her to losing those friends all the same.

It was only in the later years of highschool that she was approached by another girl. A first year student with striking blue eyes who brazenly demanded to know if the rumours were true. Her confidence was addicting as she asked Rosemary out in minutes and had her tongue in Rosemary’s mouth by the end of the day. And yet… Even she grew tired of Rosemary’s affections and would soon break it off just as quickly as it started, for she desired more than lockjaw and wrist cramps.

Rosemary tried to shake off the bad memories and countless negative experiences formed from sleeping around so openly during her last year of highschool. There was plenty of good in those moments too but with her mind being so full of holes it was harder than ever to grasp which were important.

Pudding entered the bedroom at just the right moment. His presence was a welcome distraction from her daydreaming even if he was her newest source of worries. He handed her a cup of herbal tea. It smelled sweet and left a warm glow in her chest. Rosemary sipped it stiffly and although her shoulders lowered the tension in her chest did not fade. She took another sip just as Pudding placed his hands on her back. Strong fingers and soft hands pressed exactly where she needed them to and in seconds she felt the tension start to unwind. Rosemary gave herself to the feeling and continued to sip her tea until her body felt much lighter.

“You sure know your way around me.” Rosemary said playfully.

“I’ve had a lot of practice!”
His words were genuine but Rosemary took them as teasing all the same. She placed her cup of tea on the bedside table before turning around to face her adorable masseuse. His eyes were so soft and his lips were inviting but if her eyes dropped just a little further down she was met with a hard truth. As if sensing her thoughts he lifted her head and stepped over to kiss her.

Pudding felt even softer than he looked and he tasted sweet as well. His tongue was like that of honeycomb and his fur was as enticing as warm cotton candy on a cold night out to the faregrounds. Rosemary tasted both and savoured them equally. In that moment there were no insecurities born of past experiences and no worries about making new ones. There were just two souls dancing around each other.

Breaking away from him, she licked the sweetness from her teeth before dropping herself onto the bed with a creak. Turning over she looked at him sweetly and parted her legs invitingly.

“Do you mind if we start with something I’m familiar with?”
Rosemary asked warmly as her gaze invited him to take the next action.

“Okay!” Pudding said eagerly.
That innocent tone continued to throw off her expectations of him but as she the curious look in his eyes turned thoughtful she became captivated. It was the little things. Like the line of drool that spilled down the corner of his mouth as his tongue rested on his bottom lip. Or the shameless nature of his actions as he did not taste her at first but rather ran his nose across her sex in a way that smeared her arousal across his cheek. Rosemary felt her heart skip two beats and her stomach twist as he genuinely, innocently and passionately showed that those parts of her really were his favourite.

As his tongue made contact with her she could not help but roll her eyes and let out a gasp. Pudding knew every single inch of the meal he was enjoying and Rosemary impressed and aroused in equal parts. More than just his movements and knowledge, it was the genuine and persistent nature of his actions that had her head spinning. She could tell, from all of her experiences and with all of her partners, she had never had one that put this much energy into such an act. It was as if Pudding would die if he did anything less than dedicate himself mind and soul to her body.

“Slower… Let me simmer, not boil, mmm. Just like that.”
Rosemary purred as he adjusted instantly to her commands.

She arched her back and adjusted how she was laying until she was comfortable. It had been so long since she had found a girlfriend and longer still since she had enjoyed such a fine example of afternoon delight. Rosemary shivered, and then inhaled sharply just to let it escape from her slowly.

Pudding patiently and passionately gave Rosemary all the time that she wanted. And it was as her fur grew wet and her paws dug into the bed that she finally had drunk enough of pleasure and craved release. Rosemary did not need to command him either. He simply knew what she needed and was more than happy to give it to her, again and again, until she saw stars on the ceiling and felt lightning under her skin. It was as her breath ran short and her head began to spin that he gave her one last kiss before pulling away to let her rest. He took a moment to go clean his face and make her a cup of tea. As she regained focus and came down from her pleasant high she found him ready for more.

Rosemary took some sips of the tea and then moaned from the feeling. The heat and relaxing flavours were far more intense after such a thorough unwinding. It made her feel weightless.

“My word. You would make a fortune in east Aliva.”
Rosemary said as she sat against a pillow and enjoyed her tea.

“Hm?” Pudding asked cutely.

“The brothels of the eastern region, France. They say the girls there could kill with just their mouths. I had always wanted to go prove that correct but alas, they are as skilled as they are expensive.” Rosemary mused as she felt her heart dancing in her chest.

Suddenly Pudding interrupted her with a kiss. He then took her cup of tea and finished what remained before putting it on the bedside table. With just his hands and a comforting gaze he guided her to lay back down for something more. Rosemary liked his confidence but some part of her was pulling against her desires. As she felt the one male part of his body graze against her she flinched. Rosemary placed a hand on his chest. Such a small chest with soft fur and a blossoming warmth and yet there was a strength behind it.

“I don’t know what’s wrong with me.” Rosemary said shyly.
“I desire you and the experience you have with my body is exciting. Your thing is a bit bigger than the toys I had at home, sure, but you know what I can handle already… And yet still I hesitate.”

“You’re very pretty…” Pudding began.

“Well of course…” Rosemary interrupted but Pudding placed a finger over her lips.

“You’re very pretty. When I first fished you out of the river your face was all red and your body was like a bundle of sticks and straw but you were still beautiful. I made love all night and every day as much as I could for a week after finding you. And you have only grown more and more beautiful with every passing day. But it's being able to see your eyes and talk to you, and feel you hold my hand that I love the most. You’ve had a lot of friends and girlfriends but I’m your Soulmate… There is only one of me.” Pudding said before placing his hand over her mouth and pushing himself down deep into her body.

“And I know just how you like it.”
Pudding said playful in a sing-song voice as he pushed her head into the pillow and drove himself even harder into her aching body. His motions were firm and Rosemary quickly submitted to them.

He then took his hand from her mouth and stroked her cheek with it.
“You like to lead and make lots and lots of love on your own because you’re not sure how long your friends will want to play. But…” Pudding explained before trailing off playfully.

“You’re not a, ah, fuck. Friend… You’re my Soulmate.”
Rosemary said between grunts

“Exactly!” Pudding said while sticking out his tongue cutely.
“I’ll be here in an hour from now, a day, a year. However long you want.”
He said confidently as he made the bed creak.

Rosemary wrapped her legs around his small body and let out the loudest moan since her highschool days. With her insecurities put to rest she was left feeling uplifted and freed. She did not attempt to contain her voice and Pudding did not even try to hide the ruckus the bed was making from the neighbours.

Pudding adored all the new sensations that came with having her finally be awake.
The feeling of her hands gripping his body or the way she pushes and twitches her hips as he lays into her hard enough to make the empty cup fall from the bedside table. Her voice was as sweet as sugar to him and the look in her eyes when he brought her from one orgasm to the next was something divine. He craved nothing else but to keep experiencing all of her until he was spent. Such a task took over an hour and by then their bodies were so slick with sweat and fluids that he could not keep a grip on her if he tried. She had no words to give, no commands for him to follow, she was simply taking what he was giving her and savouring every inch of the miles he was making her run.

With a few more pushes he finally found release and Rosemary nearly blacked out from the force and heat bubbling up inside of her stomach. It felt like his very soul was bleeding into her, and she loved it. But it was what came next that had her feeling like a love sick teenager again.

Despite the hard work he had put in and his clear need to catch his breath, he still took the time to cuddle up next to her. He adjusted her crooked glasses and began to rub her stomach with his hand. Pudding gave her a few kisses on the cheek. He then called her a good girl and that he loved every minute of the love they just made. His affections were so fulfilling and so complete that Rosemary almost came again just from the warmth it brought. She could not help but smirk and snicker and turn her head away from him with a face as red as the streak in her hair.

“Want some more tea before we go again”?
Pudding then asked as he wiped the sweat from his brow.

She gazed at him and then down to find him still quite erect, and somehow even bigger than before he had put it in her. Rosemary was unsure if it was just a trick of her mind but it was just about noticeable to be certain that he had indeed grown an extra inch or two.

“Pardon, but how the fuck do you last longer than a piece of rubber.”
Rosemary said before letting out a small laugh.
“Oh and no, I need a proper drink before I take more of this.”
She said playfully as she traced her fingers along his dick.

He gave her a nod and left her to rest as he headed to the kitchen.
Rosemary ran her hand down her stomach and stretched out her legs to find herself growing stiff from being on her back for so long. She sat up and began to rotate her shoulders to try and loosen up before soon finding it too tiring. Laying down on the drier end of the bed she looked around the room and took a relaxed breath of air. It was a nice bedroom. Cleaner and more loved than the last one she had and the small bed would make sleeping together quite cosy indeed.

Pudding soon returned, not just with a tall glass of wine and fruit juice but also with a warm towel for her to clean up with. She appreciated both and after refreshing herself she sat back on the bed feeling quite pleasant with herself.

“I’m still not convinced I am alive, not after a performance like that.”
Rosemary said playfully.
“But I don’t think I care to dwell on it anymore either.”

She carefully crawled over to Pudding and after sitting herself on his lap offered the glass to him. He took it and drank some but seemed to be unsure of the taste. Rosemary found the way his nose scrunched up to be very cute. Between the pair of them they finished off the tall glass. She then threw it over her shoulder without a care before pushing Pudding down against the bed.

“I dare say, my beloved pink plaything, that it’s my turn to ride the rabbit.”
Rosemary said as she traced a finger down his chest. She reached below and lifted up his erection to line it up against her stomach. It certainly did look big, with how far it was reaching up against her. She rubbed her heated sex along the underside of it before gently rubbing it with her hands.

“I fear this sapling might outgrow its pot if it keeps getting bigger.”
Rosemary said as she found amusement in the way it twitched against her fingers.

“Don’t worry! It’s only as big as you need it to be.”
Pudding said comfortingly as he placed a hand against one of hers.

“I’m not scared, quite the opposite. Would just be a shame to not be able to use my favourite toy so soon after acquiring it.” Rosemary replied while grinding herself along the length of him.

“I do apologise, I’m not as experienced with certain positions like this.”
She admitted as she slowly pressed him into herself.
“Mmm, but it’s fun knowing you can actually feel this too.”
Rosemary said with a smirk as she sank down deep.

She leaned back with a hand bracing against the bed for balance. With the other hand she ran her fingers down her stomach and over her navel. Rosemary loved how full he made her feel and she adored how a real dick felt in comparison to her toys. The heat alone was so soothing and pleasurable but the way it twitched and throbbed, while subtle, was just enough to make her body cry out in joy. It felt so much more vivid.

“That feel good?” Rosemary asked while turning circles with her hips.

“Yeah!” Pudding replied honestly.

Rosemary played with him like a dog with a bone.
Each turn of her hips was smooth and she began to fall in love with her new body as well. Supple muscles and dense meat made taking the lead easier than she had ever known and that delightful burn and ache that came with rhythmic strokes felt far more satisfying than she was expecting. It was euphoric, and Pudding’s cute little noises only added to the many overlapping sensations telling her that she was good at this, that she was beautiful, and skilled, and so very hot. With him being so easy to please she did not have to focus too much on him and instead could enjoy herself fully. It was the best of both worlds.

The rush and beat of the chemicals soaking into her body dulled any sense of pain and time but even so Rosemary was not as strong as Pudding and her stamina had limits. Even more so with how long Pudding’s turn had lasted. Rosemary did not know how long she could keep going but she did not care and instead simply threw herself at him, like waves against rocks. She would continue to make his bed creak and Pudding squeak until she reached her limit. It was only then that Pudding rolled her over and took over without a moment of hesitation. It was a brief venture, lasting just long enough to make sure both of them crossed the finished line before their engine gave out.

Some time was spent after that silently holding each other and enjoying the heat radiating off each other. This soon turned into the need for the bathroom and a good drink and before they knew it they were talking about what to make for dinner. Luckily the wine glass she had thrown earlier had not shattered on the floor although the wine stains did need a bit of cleaning.
After taking a quick shower to freshen up Pudding threw on his usual apron while Rosemary actually got dressed. Her choice was exactly what Pudding expected. Layers of back clothes, from torn stockings to a ruffled skirt and a long sleeved top that exposed the shoulders. The only stand out was a rather ragged looking sweater that she threw over top. Rosemary knew that the sweater meant a lot to Pudding although she could not quite place how she knew that.

When it came to her necklace she paused and took a look over it. The gold metal matched her glasses nicely while the hand made addition of a piece of gemstone suspended by strings had quite the unique style to it. It reminded her of a wedding ring. And the more she thought about it the more she realised that Pudding never takes his off. Rosemary threw it over her head and left it front and centre on her chest.

Before relaxing she filled up her glass with just fruit juice this time around. Sunshine was an interestingly sweet flavour but it worked perfectly when mixed together with others. After getting her drink together she sat down on the sofa and put her legs up on the coffee table.

“Mmm, what a day it has been.” Rosemary mused to herself.

She took a sip of her drink just as Cookie stepped through the curtain.
He did not look surprised to see Rosemary awake.

“Hello friend, I had heard you were awake. I’m Cookie, a friend of Pudding.”
Cookie said.

“Bonjour. And I’m not surprised, we’ve been quite loud today.”
Rosemary smirked as she stood up to greet him. As she stepped closer however Cookie gave her a hug. It was surprising to her but not unwelcome. She wrapped an arm around him to return the gesture.

“My, what is it with all the boys being this delicious.”
Rosemary said as she took in just how soft and feminine Cookie looked. A bit of mascara and a skirt and he would be even more girly than Pudding, which was saying a lot.
“Have you come for dinner or are you looking to eat something else?” She flirted.

“Oh! I’m flattered but I don’t have a Soulmate yet.” Cookie said with ablush.

“You’re gonna need to explain that one, my little shortcake.”

“Anyone is allowed to make love with anyone else but only if they both have Soulmates. I’m happy you and Pudding have found each other but I’m still missing my other half.” Cookie explained.

“Ha! Monogamous only until marriage. And then free to share afterwards, wonderful.”
Rosemary exclaimed before taking a drink of her juice.
“This place is a party and a half.”

“I’m glad you’ve been settling in and enjoying yourself. I only came for a quick visit as I have a lot to do tonight. I’m very happy to see you well though. If you ever need anything do not be afraid to drop by. All the doors of the Commune are open to you.” Cookie said warmly.

“A pleasure to meet you.” Rosemary said before bending down to kiss each of his cheeks.

She watched him skip away with a smile. Those shorts and that cute little tail had her considering having dessert before dinner but there were other thoughts swirling around her mind too. She sipped her drink and took to the table to fetch the art easel. After setting it up near the window she began to unpack the brushes and look over the paints and other art supplies hidden away.

“Have you thought about what you want for dinner?” Pudding asked.

“Finger food. I’ve got some feelings to express.”
Rosemary said as she placed a canvas on the easel.

“Ooo like a party!” Pudding said happily.

With Pudding away to put together something easy to eat, Rosemary was left to paint and she soon fell into a deep concentration. Using a light pencil she sketched out the rough shapes and forms she desired. After Smearing a wide range of blacks and greys onto her palette she began to paint. At first she used wide and violent strokes like the slashing of a blade to help divide the canvas into two halves, with one being dark and the other light. She then refined these segments and added more of a horizon between them. With a smaller brush she marred and marked the lower half, with small flicks and quick scrawls taking shape as grass and rocks. In the top half she used long strokes to build out the appearance of trees, but each were crooked and leaned away from the centre. Within this empty space, like the gaping hole of a chest cavity, she added the heart of the scene. A vibrant and swirling pattern of colours, mostly yellow and pink, with a dash of red.

Her painting stretched on for hours. Even as Pudding finished putting together the food she barely had the mind to occasionally reach over to eat something between strokes. To aid her he would sit close by and occasionally nudge her to eat something more or take a drink. These little breaks were small but they added up. Even so, as the sun set and the moon began to show above the horizon Rosemary still showed no sign of slowing down. Her eyes were burning with inspiration and her hands could do nothing but continue to pour herself over the canvas.

Pudding interrupted her gently with a warm hug.

“That looks really nice!”
He then said to strike up a conversation.

“Thanks.” Rosemary replied, still dazed from her concentration but now able to focus on the world around her once more. She blinked her dry eyes and shook off the haze in her head before wrapping an arm around Pudding.

“What does it mean?” Pudding then asked.

“Pain, and love. But I’m not quite sure yet on the title.”
Rosemary replied to him.
“Thanks for helping out. I’ve missed too many meals in my endeavours before now. It’s nice to just see someone taking such interest in… Me.” Rosemary said to him.

“I think it’s wonderful! To focus so much on making something so pretty. We work until sunset too so I know what it’s like to get caught up in something fun.” Pudding replied.
“How about a walk to stretch your legs? We can see what the others are up to!”

“Sounds lovely.” Rosemary said.
After putting away the palette and tossing the brushes into the cup of water she followed Pudding to the elevator where they went up to the rooftop gardens. There were many others here, all sitting around a large fire and enjoying the stars and cool air.

“Hey sweetie!” Lemon and Lime both shouted to Rosemary.
“Didn’t think we would see you for another week with all that honeymooning.” Lime teased.

“Ooo is that a touch of envy that I don’t need to go work the farm every day?”
Rosemary replied back while pointing her nose in the air.

“Someone’s feeling sassy tonight..”
Lime said playfully as she waved a half melted marshmallow around.

“But not inaccurate. Have you found a Purpose yet outside of Pudding’s bed?”
Lemon spoke up with a cheeky smile.

“I have actually, I’m naturally an artist and quite talented at painting.”
Rosemary boasted.

“Oh you have to paint us some time.” Lime said before eating her marshmallow.
“It would be sick to have our love immortalised and hung on our wall.” Lemon nodded.
“Or to be used as the canvas.” Lime suggested as she nudged Lemon with her arm.

“Thanks.” Rosemary said honestly.

Pudding and Rosemary found a space around the fire. Pudding took to roasting some marshmallows while Rosemary watched as the others were putting together some kind of smore. As they took notice of her wandering eyes they offered one to her.

“I never went camping as a kid.” Rosemary muttered as she accepted the treat.

The taste was delicious. More so than she was expecting but the surprise did quickly fade as she realised everything in the Pantry tasted delicious. She then blushed as she realised that several were watching her drool all over herself. They let out a giggle or a snicker and the tension evaporated. And when Pudding tried to eat a molten piece of mallow the laughter grew even louder as he pranced around in attempts to cool his mouth.

Rosemary came to his aid by throwing a glass of juice over his face.
She then sat him down next to her and kept him away from any more marshmallows.

“They just look so good when they are all gooey.” Pudding whined.

“Stick with the smores, they are gooey too.” Rosemary replied.

Rosemary looked around the fire. Each face was happy and each member of the Commune had something to share with the others. She touched her own face when she became aware that she was also smiling. Not a forced one like she had practised so many times either.

“Hey Pudding?” She asked.

“Yeah?” He replied.

“Do you want to… Teach me some baking tomorrow? I’ve got a bit of craving.”

“I would love to! What are you wanting?” He asked eagerly.

“Hm. Lemon bars. I’ve heard they are fun to make and I do like sour snacks.”
Rosemary said as she put an arm around him.
Pudding took a moment before breaking out in a wide smile.

“Yeah! I would love that!” He said as he wrapped his arms around her.

Rosemary stroked his short hair and scratched behind one of his ears. She was sure that learning to bake was going to be a complete disaster but it was sure to be entertaining at least. And she did feel that it would be a nice way to start repaying some of the kindness Pudding had been showing her.

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