thekzx presents...
Discoverisa,
a Flockston Falls story
Chapter 4
Flood Of Inspiration
Risa got up from the bed, cool air brushing up against her slightly wet panties. She shivered; it was wet again. "Sorry about that, Risa. They just won't stop being stupid boys!" Tracy said, exhausted against the door.
"It's okay; my little brother can be like that sometimes with his friends." Risa said. "Say, I gotta go to the bathroom, so..." Tracy smiled and rolled her eyes.
"Okay, I'll try to keep any boys from getting in here." She said, nudging her shoulder against the door and grasping the handle. "You ready?" She asked, looking back at her friend. Risa nodded and Tracy slowly opened the door, as if expecting pressure, but found nothing behind it.
"Are they gone?" Risa asked. Tracy peeked out into the hallway.
"Yeah, guess so." She said, fully opening the door. Risa carefully walked out. "careful out there! there be boys!" Tracy giggled under her breath.
Risa smiled and looked all around, eyeing the corner around which the upstairs bathroom was. The puppy girl tiptoed her way out of Tracy’s room and toward the corner. She expected to hear the door close behind her, but when she turned around, she saw Tracy keeping a watchful eye.
"thank you, tracy." Risa whispered.
"for what?" The fox girl asked.
"for looking out for me." Risa said, but just as she did, Tracy's eyes got wide, looking just past her. Risa turned and saw little Kyle standing at the corner, wet from head to toe, just staring up at Risa. For whatever reason, Risa's eyes fixated on Kyle's undies, where, sure enough, his little white peen was clearly visible laying against the wet white fabric. Risa felt shaky and squirmy and, well... really needed to pee!
"kyle, let risa get by." Tracy hissed.
"Where ya boofies?" Kyle asked, still staring.
"w-what?" Risa asked, moving forward anyway.
"kyle! don't talk that way around ladies!" Tracy said. Kyle's eyes narrowed.
"She's notta lady! She's a girl!" He said, watching Risa walk by. He held his fists up to his chest and bowed it out at her. "Where ya boofies?!" Tracy left her room in a huff.
"Kyle, you little idiot! C'mere!" She said. Kyle ran back around the corner, knocking into Risa, who fell against the wall a little. She rounded the corner and saw the bathroom door open with Kyle standing outside and two fox tails moving around inside.
Tracy behind her, Risa came to the doorframe to see the boys had totally trashed the bathroom. Toilet paper, towels, things of Kelly's thrown around, water everywhere. The floor was covered in a few centimeters of water, the rugs soaked. Daniel and Ben were trying to stuff things into the toilet.
"What're you little idiots doing?!" Tracy yelled. The boys turned to her, half fearful half silly.
"The potty's stuffed!" Kyle said.
"Tracy, help! It won't stop overflowing!" Daniel said, panicking. Ben stood around, laughing while Kyle got into the room and stomped around.
Not only was the delay, the frustration of the scene and the wetness of the scene not helping Risa to hold her pee in, but she could also see glimpses of Kyle's little parts in the openings in his undies around his legs as he kicked. She started thinking about the other two boys and their parts. Their peens. There were 3 boy peens in this wet and chaotic bathroom with her. God, she felt so shaky, naughty and needed to pee so bad.
"MAAAAAAAAAAWWMM! THE BOYS ARE MESSING UP THE BATHROOOOOOOOOM!" Tracy yelled around the corner. Soon, Mrs. Upton came hurrying up the stairs and came to the scene.
"They're what- oh, boys! Are you serious?!" She said, highly disapproving tone in her voice. The boys all stood still, yet fidgety, scared faces. Kyle began nudging his butt back against the cabinets with his paws behind.
"Mom! Ben stopped the toilet!" Daniel yelled.
"I did not! That was you!" Ben retorted at his brother.
"Boys, leave right now! You're all gonna clean this up!" Mrs. Upton said, making her way across the waterscape toward the toilet that continued to overflow.
"But, Mom-" Daniel started.
"Shut up! Move! Move!" She yelled, bending over to shut off the valve under the toilet. "Get some towels now!" Little Kyle backed himself into the corner of cabinets.
"Don't spank me, Mommeeeeah!" He cried.
"Kyle, get me some towels now!" His mother barked. The little fox boy ran out of the room. "Dan, Ben, grab the towels under the cabinets." The two boys silently switched places with Mrs. Upton and threw open the cabinet doors and grabbing piles of dry clean towels. Risa and Tracy watched the scene and, as amusing as it was, Risa still needed to pee! She tapped her friend on the shoulder.
"Um, I still need to pee." She said.
"Oh, yeah, hey, Mom." Tracy said, switching from Risa to her mother.
"What, Tracy?" Mrs. Upton said, stamping towels down against the corners of the floor.
"Risa needed to use the bathroom, that's why she came in here and we found this happening, so..."
"She can use mine downstairs." The mother said.
"Are you sure, Mrs. Upton?" Risa asked. Tracy's mother sat up and, though she was exasperated, she smiled.
"Yes, dear, go ahead." She said, returning to the task at paw. Risa smiled.
"Thank you, Mrs. Upton!" She said, dashing away from the chaos, hearing yelling behind her.
"You soaked all of THESE towels, too?!"
Downstairs, Risa located what she'd always assumed to be Tracy's parents' room. Inside, it was dark and cold. The ceiling fan was running, which caused an updraft to keep reminding Risa of her wet panties. She shivered more, moving quickly to the blueish glow of the door within, cracked open a bit. She could see white countertops and a mirror, so she knew it was the bathroom.
Stepping inside, she could tell it was a grown up bathroom. They always seemed to have that specific body smell about them, telling you adults used them. She hit the light and closed the door, locking it. She could feel the pee wanting to come out badly already so, with no time to spare, Risa lowered the seat, pulled her panties down and sat, doing her business.
As she sat there, relieved, she looked around. There was a beach theme all over, shells and bleached white things from the beach on every surface. Even the wallpaper had crabs and seahorses on it. The shower curtain was a beautiful underwater scene.
She looked around the floor and saw under her dangling feet was a fluffy blue rug. It looked so soft and so thick. Risa kicked off her flipflops and grazed her toes through the softness. Oh, it truly was one of the best rugs to ever touch her feet.
As she looked around more, she saw a basket to the right of the toilet, just under the bowl part. She saw a few well-read books stacked among some sponges and dusty sea-shell shaped soaps. Picking one of these books up, Risa instantly knew what kind of books these were.
On the cover, a handsome buff rabbit guy was holding a beautifuk fox girl in his huge arms, barely any clothes on either of them. Risa giggled and read the title: Untamed Lover. She giggled some more, realizing this must be Tracy's mom's book. She found a few pages with the corners bent in. Recalling someone telling her that's how they remembered parts they were reading, Risa figured these must be Tracy's mom's favorite parts.
She opened one of these pages and started reading the very small text:
And as he held my body aloft, I could feel his strong muscles strengthen beneath me, never to let go. His large glorious paws reached up, cupping my breasts and squeezing, as if to a succulent fruit. He brought his brilliantly scowled face down and suckled on my nipples, tongue lashing against the soft centers and tickling the edges. I could feel my warm center moisten as he teased at my rear, threatening to grab it and make it his.
Risa could feel her heart race and her breathing increase. Her paws shook as she immediately had vivid images of boys and their peens. She thought of the rabbit guy on the cover. She thought of Hector and Rodney. She thought of Tracy's brother. She thought of little Kyle and his peen, his tiny peen! Her head was swimming as she thumbed through to another bent corner and opened it:
He scowled down at me, thrusting himself deep inside my wet and warm body. I opened my mouth to cry out, but nothing came but a loud moan. He slammed his hips into me, his hot rod piercing my aching tummy and bringing about the ocean between my legs. I screamed, unable to control myself as I squirmed and wanted him to take me to another world.
Risa's legs pressed hard against each other; this was very naughty stuff! She shook more, imagining Rodney doing this stuff to Kelly. She got Rodney the bunny boy and Kelly the fox girl mixed up with the rabbit and fox couple on the cover in her mind. She tried, but couldn't quite visualize an adult peen going into... was it into the area between the girl's legs? Rubbing up against her butt? No, rubbing around her hooha, getting all that wetness. She thumbed open another page:
At last, the heat built up to an apex in me. I knew I would explode any second. He thrust hard and fast inside me, pumping away, rubbing my hot little cherry until it finally had too much and I felt my lake spill over, my inner woman letting go and I gushed against him, throbbing and twitching as I was finally free. He yelled at me, I knew he was close. He gripped my legs tighter, thrusts becoming more vigorous. He called out my name and grunted, thrusting as I knew he was releasing inside me.
"oh..!" Risa felt herself saying, paws shaking, continuing to read.
"oh, my..." she squeaked, her body stiff, eyes unable to stop.
"oh, god..!" She squealed quietly, still trying to visualize the scene. She imagined all kinds of boys slamming and grunting against all kinds of girls. Risa, already having finished peeing a while ago, was now a sweaty, hot mess. She could not possibly get the vague idea of sex out of her head. God, was sex supposed to be so grunty and wet?",
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