# Stella's New Pet

Title: Stella's New Pet
Status: Complete
Characters: Anon, Stella
Rating: NSFW
Classification: One Shot
Author: Anonymous
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>Ending 2 Anon. Fang and Anon never get to meet each other when this event happens.
>As time goes on, Anon finds himself in a difficult position of near homelessness as jobs and money becomes harder to find.
>One day he bumps into a familiar stegosaurus, decked out in fancy clothing.
>While comparatively, Anon hadn't showered since the day before, and his clothing has become rough from the manual washes he's had to do.
>"Anon? Ohmigosh! Is that you, bud?"
>Anon realizes that voice was familiar, positively familiar at that.
>Anon's eyes widened when he realized the suited up, expensive looking woman in front of him was none-other than Stella.
>"Oh gosh... S...Stella? Wow, it's uh...been a while...yea. How're you doing?"
>Stella looks Anon up and down, a sweet smile coming to her face.
>"How am I doing? Lookityou, Anon! You look miserable, big guy! Hey. Come with me. You got a your own place? Anything like that?"
>Anon looks down, remembering the Apartment landlord told him not to comeback unless he had the money, which regretfully, he did not.
>All Anon had on him was his backpack containing a laptop, a few pairs of spare clothing, a sandwich, and a single knife...
>Living the dream...
>"Don't got the money for my place, all I got is what's on my back on the clothes I got on."
>A frustrated, defeated sigh escapes the human as Stella wraps him in a surprise hug.
>Come to think of it...what the hell is Stella doing around Skinrow?
>Anon ponders this and asks the dinosaur that question.
>Stella smiles and sticks out her tongue.
>"I work around here, silly! I'm actually the COO of a game company around these parts in Volcadera Heights. The company's called SO_LO. Pretty well known."
>Anon could hear the smug coming from her voice, but considering how high the position she had was, it was probably well deserved.
>Yet that didn't answer his other, unspoken question...
>"Wait. Why do you want me to come with you?"
>Stella tilted her head innocently with a smile that felt almost plastic, but he didn't try to let it get to him.
>"Well, considering you gave me a literal reason, not much of a way to refuse me now, huh?"
>Anon felt flustered and stuttered. "W-well... I guess no-"
>"Good! Now come on, dummy. I bet you're starving. After something to eat, a nice hot shower and a warm bed's in order for my favorite human."
>Anon felt something nag at the back of his head at that, but fuck it. Free food and a free shower to go with a bed? Who could pass that up?
>If only he realized sooner what he was getting himself into...
>It had only been a few weeks after Anon had "moved in" with Stella.
>His own room, food, warm bedding, everything. The whole package. Anon was in heaven.
>It was like a dream come true, Stella coming to practically rescue him.
>One thing that piqued Anon's curiosity however was the fact that she bought him clothes.
>In fact, Stella bought Anon a LOT of things. Whatever he might've wanted at one point, he'd find it in his room one way or another.
>Anon felt kind of guilty by the fact that Stella had been buying him so many gifts.
>She even went so far as to start getting him clothes for him to wear.
>After some time, it'd already been a good few months, and Anon was safe to say, he'd pretty much moved in with Stella.
>What surprised Anon was the size of her house. For one lady, it was quite something.
>Three bedrooms, two of them with their own bathrooms, two full extra bathrooms, and a single half bathroom near the kitchen.
>Did he mention the fucking kitchen? It was ginormous, giant island counter in the middle of it and everything.
>All of the kitchen-ware a chef or housewife could dream of.
>Currently Anon and Stella were conversing in said kitchen.
>"Jeesh, do you use this whole kitchen, Stella? It's kinda huge for just one person."
>The smile she gave him seemed strained almost, but still she persevered.
>"Oh you know. I try! With you here though, I can finally show someone my cooking skills for once."
>That's another thing Anon found he enjoyed about his new residence.
>Free, homecooked food every single day.
>Boy, life was grand. A cute woman took care of his needs, what else could make this better?
>He thought that over and over now, in his newest situation...
>Stella was at his door in nothing but a shirt. Her eyes stared into his, it felt like he was staring at his a completely different person...
>"St...Stella? What-"
>Before he could finish his question, Stella rushed in, pushing him down to his bed with incredible speed.
>Anon could barely get a sentence out, let alone any kind of noise of protest.
>Not only was Stella constantly moving, the way she moved, practically wrapping herself around Anon, made it impossible to do a single thing.
>She was all over him, huffing what he assumed was his scent, licking him in places he felt a bit too embarrassed to think about.
>There was finally a pause in the sexual harassments for Anon to catch a break. The darkness of the room made it hard to see his feminine assailant on top of him.
>All he could see... The hunger in those brilliant blue eyes. It made him feel like a piece of meat being devoured by a predator.
>He felt shuffling near his groin, fabric being moved, wetness, then this tightness. He had to grit his teeth to keep himself from finishing right then and there.
>Stella began moving up and down in a frantic, irregular pattern, nothing but release on her mind it seemed. Anon decided to just let it happen for now...
>While it hadn't bothered him too much, it felt like he was being taken advantage of right now. The way she just took charge, whether he was comfortable or not...
>Might as well take advantage of the situation as much as he can then. Grabbing onto Stella's rear, he started pushing himself in further, much to her agreement.
>"That's it, Anon... Just a little longer. I'm close. Are you?"
>He opted to keep silent for now, not that she seemed to care too much. She went back to stuffing her face into his neck, taking long huffs of him.
>"Shit... Stella. I'm getting close..." She responded by going faster, even wrapping herself tighter around Anon. He didn't like where this was going.
>If she didn't get off soon, he might finish inside, and he was NOT ready to become a father now. It was too late though, she wrapped herself around him.
>It was near impossible to get her off him. "Oh God! Stella, please! I'm gonna cum inside! Get off, hurry!"
>Poor choice of words.
>"Oh God Anon you have no idea~! A little more, I'm close!"
>"S-Stella that's not what I meant! *hah* I meant I'll f-finish Ihhhn You!"
>It was too much. He felt Stella shudder as she tightened up down there. It was coming, just like how Stella was right now.
>It shot out so fast and hard, Anon could swear he saw white around his vision, his body felt like it was melting from the action.
>Stella wasn't stopping, instead, riding their orgasms out to the very last bit. Anon felt himself be drained of his strength.
>He just came inside Stella. She was more than likely pregnant...but right now he could care less.
>He's never felt that way before with a partner. While this wasn't his first rodeo, this was his first amazing one, that was for certain.
>Yet he realized he'd practically been used like a sex toy by Stella.
>"Stella..."
>All he felt was the slow, rhythmic breathing of a sleeping Stella. Shit...
>He was even still inside her... She didn't bother trying to slip him out.
>But he just stopped caring at this point. His body hurt with exhaustion from what just happened.
>Instead, maybe it was time to just sleep. Maybe this would blow over at some point...
>Who knows. All he knew was that he just got sexually assaulted by a cute Stegosaurus.
>Guess it's true that weebs have the most sexual energy of them all. Anon chuckled to himself at that thought.
>His last thought was of him and Stella having a kid. While this would've worried him, he was too far into the lull of sleep to fully realize it.
>Soon, he joined Stella in her slumber, both of their sweaty bodies never once separating from one another.
>The end...
>???