บท 22: Ozzie the squirrel
"You're hogging all the hot water again," Mindy Hazel shouted over the sound of the shower, her voice echoing through the tiled bathroom. She poked her head around the shower curtain, her white fur glistening with droplets. Her red eyes searched the room for the culprit, landing on Ozzie, the plump male squirrel with black fur and a cheeky grin.
"Couldn't help it," Ozzie chuckled, his tail swishing lazily. "I was just getting into my morning routine."
Mindy rolled her eyes, but she couldn't help the smile that tugged at her whiskers. Despite his clingy nature, Ozzie had a charm that was impossible to resist. His adorable, slightly chubby frame was a stark contrast to her own curvaceous figure. She stepped closer to the shower, letting the steam envelop her. The scent of their combined body washes filled the air, a delightful blend of mint and vanilla. "Well, hurry up, will ya?"
Ozzie leaned back, the water cascading down his fur. His eyes twinkled with mischief as he took in the sight of Mindy's ample assets, her towel slipping slightly to reveal the curve of her hip. He knew she was gullible, but he also knew she liked a surprise. He took a deep breath, his cock swelling with excitement. "Alright, I'll be out in a sec," he promised, his voice low and teasing.
Mindy nodded, turning to leave, but Ozzie had other plans. He reached out, his strong squirrel arms wrapping around her waist. Before she could protest, he'd pulled her into the shower with him, the warm water splashing onto her. She yelped, but it quickly turned into a laugh as the shock wore off. "Ozzie, you-" she began, but was cut off by the feel of his hard cock pressing against her plump ass.
Her eyes widened, and she couldn't help but wiggle her butt slightly, testing the size of him. "Wow," she murmured to herself, feeling a thrill of excitement run down her spine. She had known Ozzie was well-endowed, but this was something else entirely. It was like a third leg, thick and heavy, and it made her own body react in ways she couldn't quite explain. She felt a rush of wetness between her thighs and a warm blush spread across her cheeks.
"Is that for me?" she teased, playing along with a flirty giggle. She knew he liked it when she talked dirty, and she had to admit, the feeling of his cock against her was making it hard to think about anything else. Ozzie chuckled in response, his grip tightening around her waist as he pulled her closer.
"Maybe," he murmured into her ear, his breath hot and tickling. "But you've got to be a good girl and tell me what you want." His voice was a seductive purr that sent shivers down her spine. Mindy's heart raced as she considered her next move. She knew what she wanted, but she liked the thrill of making him work for it.
"I don't know what you mean, Ozzie," she said, playing coy as she leaned back against him. She felt his cock twitch against her, and she couldn't resist pushing back slightly, feeling the firmness of his length. She felt his hands move from her waist to her breasts, cupping them gently before his thumbs began to tease her hardening nipples. Mindy gasped, the sensation sending jolts of pleasure through her body. She leaned her head back, allowing him better access as he kissed her neck, his tongue tracing a wet path along her fur.
"You know exactly what I mean, Mindy," Ozzie murmured, his voice thick with desire. His teeth grazed her ear, sending a shiver down her spine. "You want to feel me inside you, don't you?" His grip on her breasts tightened, his thumbs flicking faster. Mindy's breath hitched, and she couldn't deny the truth in his words. She'd fantasized about this moment countless times, but the reality was so much more intense than she'd ever imagined.
Turning in his embrace, she looked up at him with a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Do you really want to bareback your best friend, Ozzie?" she teased, her voice low and sultry. The thought of feeling him without any barriers, skin to skin, was incredibly tempting. But she liked to keep him guessing, liked to make him work for it. She reached back, her hand wrapping around his cock, feeling the heat and power of him in her palm.
Ozzie's violet eyes darkened, and he nodded, his breath coming in short pants. "Bend over for me, Mindy," he said, his voice a gruff command that sent a thrill through her. "You'll find out just how much I want it."
Mindy's heart raced as she turned, her cheeks flushed with excitement. She bent over, her hands braced against the shower wall, her tail flicking with anticipation. The water cascaded down her back, highlighting the curve of her ass as she wiggled it enticingly. "You wouldn't dare, Ozzie," she whispered over her shoulder, her voice a mix of challenge and desire.
Ozzie's eyes were locked on her, his cock standing at full attention. He stepped closer, the tip of his cock brushing against her wet fur. Mindy's breath caught in her throat as he traced it along her crack, teasing her with the promise of what was to come. "Oh, I dare," he murmured, his voice filled with confidence. "And you're going to love every second of it."
He placed one hand on the small of her back, guiding her into the perfect position. Mindy's heart was racing, her pussy aching for his touch. She felt the head of his cock nudge against her, and she gasped in surprise and nervousness as he started pushing it into her. The sensation was overwhelming, his size stretching her in a way she hadn't felt before. He was gentle at first, easing into her inch by inch, giving her body time to adjust to his girth.
"Oh my god, Ozzie," she exclaimed gigglingly, her eyes wide with a mix of shock and pleasure. "I didn't believe you would actually put it in."
Mindy felt her belly bulge as Ozzie's cock pushed deeper into her, the sensation foreign yet exhilarating. His length was unlike anything she had ever experienced, and she was surprised by how much she enjoyed the feeling of being filled so completely. She could feel her body stretching around him, accommodating his size, and she knew that this was just the beginning. Despite her initial surprise, she pushed back into him, eager for more.
Ozzie's eyes went wide with excitement as he watched his cock disappear into her, the base of his shaft pressing against her plump cheeks. He had never seen such a beautiful sight, and he couldn't resist the urge to hilt himself fully, feeling her tight warmth envelop him. Mindy's grip on the shower wall tightened, her knuckles turning white as she stifled a moan. When he was all the way in, she couldn't help but look down, and what she saw made her pussy clench around him involuntarily.
Her belly was a sight to behold, distended and bulging with his massive cock. It was a stark contrast to her usually flat stomach, and the visual alone was almost too much for her to handle. Mindy's legs trembled, and she felt a wave of pleasure wash over her as she realized how much she enjoyed the feeling of being so completely filled. She had never felt so exposed, so vulnerable, and yet so alive.
"How many other girls have you fucked like this?" she asked, her curiosity piqued. She hadn't meant for the question to come out so bluntly, but the moment was too intense to mince words. Ozzie's strokes slowed, his eyes meeting hers in the reflection of the steamy shower wall.
"Lots," he said with a wink, his voice filled with the kind of honesty that could only come from someone who knew they were about to break your heart. "But none of them felt like you, Mindy." He leaned in closer, his breath warm against her neck. "Your mom, on the other hand..."
Mindy's eyes widened, and she pulled away slightly, her hand slipping off his cock. "You what?" she demanded, her voice a mix of shock and disbelief. Ozzie chuckled, his paws coming up to cup her breasts.
"I said," he began, his voice a low, seductive growl, "that your mom was the first one to take all of me." His eyes gleamed with mischief, watching her reaction closely. Mindy felt a sudden jolt of jealousy, but it was quickly overridden by the intense arousal coursing through her body. The thought of her mother being with Ozzie was a taboo fantasy she had never considered before, but it only served to turn her on even more.
"You should've told me sooner," she murmured, her voice filled with a mix of surprise and desire. "I would've loved to see that." Mindy couldn't believe the words that were coming out of her mouth, but they were true. The thought of watching Ozzie claim her mother, filling her with his massive cock, was too much to resist. It was a thrilling thought that made her pussy throb around him.
Ozzie took this as the perfect cue to start moving again, his cock sliding out of her slowly before plunging back in with a force that made her gasp. "How about I fill you up as an apology?" he suggested, his voice a low rumble in her ear. He was relentless in his pursuit of her pleasure, his thrusts growing stronger and faster with every passing moment. Mindy could feel her orgasm building, her muscles tightening around him as she moaned his name.
The water from the showerhead rained down on them, mixing with their juices to create a wet, slippery symphony of sensations. Mindy's thoughts were a whirlwind of desire and confusion, the revelation about her mom only adding to the intensity of the moment. She pushed the thoughts aside, focusing instead on the feeling of Ozzie's cock moving inside her. It was like nothing she had ever felt before, a delicious mix of pain and pleasure that had her begging for more.
"Do you want to get me pregnant, Ozzie?" she asked, her voice breathless and needy. She couldn't believe she was saying the words, but they slipped out, driven by the overwhelming desire that was building within her. Ozzie's eyes lit up, his strokes becoming more deliberate and purposeful.
"Is that what you want, Mindy?" he asked, his voice a low rumble. "Do you want me to fill you up with my cum, to make you carry my babies?" The idea was intoxicating, and Mindy found herself nodding, her pussy clenching around him at the thought. She had never considered the possibility before, but with Ozzie's cock inside her, it seemed like the most natural thing in the world.
Ozzie grinned, his teeth flashing white against the black fur of his face. "You're such a good girl," he praised, his strokes growing faster and deeper. "You're going to make the perfect mother for my kits." His paws tightened on her hips, guiding her movements as he fucked her with an urgency that sent waves of pleasure crashing through her body. Mindy's moans grew louder, filling the bathroom with the sound of their lovemaking.
"Oh, you bad boy," she exclaimed, her voice a mix of playfulness and passion. The idea of Ozzie's seed filling her up, growing into life inside her, was both thrilling and slightly terrifying. She had never thought about having kids before, but with him, it seemed like the most natural thing in the world. Her walls tightened around him, her body begging for his release.
"You want it, don't you?" Ozzie's voice was thick with lust as he thrust into her, his cock hitting just the right spot with every stroke. Mindy could feel the pressure building, her orgasm close but not quite there yet. "You want to be my breeding toy, to carry my young." His words were like a drug, pushing her closer and closer to the edge.
With a snarl, Ozzie's grip on her hips tightened, and he started to fuck her in earnest. His thrusts were relentless, his hips smacking against her ass with a wet sound that echoed in the small bathroom. Mindy's moans grew louder, her pussy gripping him tightly as he pounded into her. The sensation was intense, overwhelming, and she knew she was close to the brink.
"Prove me wrong," she panted, pushing back into him with every thrust. "Show me you've got the balls to make me your little breeding slut." Her words were a challenge, a playful provocation that only served to fuel Ozzie's desire. His strokes grew even more aggressive, his cock claiming her in a way that left no doubt of his intentions.
Ozzie's eyes flashed with determination, and he leaned down to whisper in her ear. "You want it, don't you? You want me to fill you up so badly." Mindy's heart raced at the thought, the taboo nature of it all making her wetter than she'd ever been before. "Tell me, Mindy," he demanded, his voice a low growl. "Tell me you want my cum inside you."
"I don't think you'll do it," she whispered back, a hint of challenge in her voice. It was a dare that hung in the steamy air between them, a silent agreement to push the boundaries of their friendship. Ozzie's smile grew wider, his eyes dark with need. He knew that she was close, that she was playing with fire, and he was more than happy to oblige.
With a roar of passion, he began to pound into her with renewed vigor, his cock slamming into her with a ferocity that had her knees buckling. Mindy's eyes rolled back in her head, her body no longer her own as Ozzie took control. He held her hips tightly, using his grip to anchor her as he pistoned in and out of her, filling her with his length over and over again. The sound of their bodies slapping together was almost as loud as the water thundering against the shower floor.
In that moment, the reality of what they were doing hit her like a ton of bricks. She'd been teasing, playing with fire, and now she was about to get burned. The thought of being pregnant with Ozzie's kits sent a fresh wave of arousal through her, making her pussy clench around him even tighter. It was a mix of fear and excitement, a thrilling cocktail of emotions that she couldn't quite process. She felt so exposed, so used, but at the same time, she had never felt more alive.
"Ozzie, wait," she gasped, her voice shaking with need. "We should-"
"Should what?" he growled, his thrusts growing even more intense. "You're mine, Mindy. All mine."
Her heart pounded in her chest as she felt the first twinges of panic. "Ozzie, I don't know if-"
But he was lost in his own world, his eyes half-closed in pleasure as he thrust into her, seemingly oblivious to her words. Mindy tried to push back, to communicate her sudden fear, but his grip was like steel, his body moving with a primal need that drowned out any protest she could muster.
And then it hit her. The most intense orgasm of her life, a crescendo of pleasure that made her vision swim. She felt him swell inside her, his cock pulsing with his own release, and then the warm flood of his sperm filled her. It was unlike anything she had ever felt before, a sensation so powerful it was almost painful. Her pussy clenched around him, milking him for every drop as he filled her with his seed. Gallons of it, it seemed like, pumping into her eagerly as if her body was made for this very purpose.
Mindy's climax washed over her, a tsunami of sensation that left her trembling and gasping for breath. Her walls spasmed around Ozzie's cock, and she could feel the warmth of his cum spreading through her, filling her up in a way she had never been filled before. The thought of being pregnant with his young was terrifying and exhilarating all at once.
As she rode the waves of pleasure, Ozzie's grip on her hips tightened even further. He was relentless, his thrusts deep and possessive. She tried to pull away, her mind racing with the implications of what they had just done, but he wasn't having it. He pulled her back, pushing even deeper into her, his knot swelling and locking them together.
"Ozzie, we should talk about this," she panted, her body still convulsing around him. "We can't just-"
"We're already doing it, Mindy," he murmured, his breath hot against her neck. "Let go. Feel it."
Mindy couldn't help the gasp that escaped her lips as Ozzie's knot grew larger, stretching her even further. The sensation was overwhelming, but as she felt the warmth of his cum continue to fill her, she realized that she didn't want to stop. Her body was on fire, her pussy clenching around him in a silent plea for more. "Oh fuck," she breathed, her voice a shaky whisper. "This is so hot."
Ozzie's thrusts grew more urgent, his knot swelling until it was the size of a fist. He was claiming her, marking her as his own, and she found that she liked it. The feeling of his sperm filling her up was unlike anything she had ever experienced, and she could feel the beginnings of a second orgasm building within her. Her legs trembled, and she leaned back against him, her body going limp with pleasure.
The water continued to cascade down on them, mixing with their combined juices to create a steamy, slippery mess. Mindy's vision blurred as Ozzie's cock pumped into her, his knot preventing any escape. She felt the warmth of his seed spread through her, filling her up until she thought she might burst. The feeling was strange and overwhelming, but she couldn't deny the intense pleasure it brought.
As Ozzie's strokes slowed, she felt his knot begin to shrink, allowing his cock to slip out of her with a wet pop. She straightened up, her legs wobbly from the intense fucking she'd just received. He stepped back, his cock still half-hard, and gave her a look that was both proud and hungry. "Ready for round two?" he asked, his voice filled with a mischievous glint.
Mindy couldn't believe what she had just allowed to happen. The water cascading down her fur didn't wash away the feeling of his cum inside her, the evidence of his claim. She felt both violated and cherished, a confusing mix of emotions that left her speechless. But she knew Ozzie wasn't done with her yet. He had a glint in his eye that told her he had more in store.
With surprising strength, Ozzie picked her up, her wet fur sticking to his chest as he cradled her in his arms. Mindy's legs wrapped around his waist, her body still trembling from the intense orgasm. He stepped out of the shower, the cool air hitting their soaked forms as he carried her to the bedroom. His cock, still semi-hard, brushed against her swollen folds, sending another shockwave of pleasure through her. She clung to him, her heart racing with a mix of excitement and fear.
Before they reached the bed, Ozzie's cock grew hard again, the sight of her eager pussy too much to resist. He pushed her against the wall, her back arching as he aligned himself with her entrance. With a fierce grin, he began to thrust into her once more, the sound of their wet flesh slapping together echoing in the room. Mindy's eyes rolled back in her head, her nails digging into his shoulders as he claimed her again.
The feeling of being off the ground, supported only by Ozzie's powerful arms and the thickness of his cock, was both terrifying and exhilarating. She felt so small, so helpless, as he pounded into her, filling her up with his cum again and again. Her pussy clenched around him, eager for every drop, and she found herself begging for more.
"Oh god, Ozzie," she moaned, her eyes rolling back in her head. "It's so much... I can't take it." But she could, she realized with a start. She could take all of him, all of his thick, demanding cock, and she wanted more. Her pussy was sore, but the pain was delicious, a reminder of their shared pleasure.
"Your mom said the same thing," Ozzie grunted, driving into her with renewed vigor. "But she took seven rounds before she had to beg for mercy."
Mindy's eyes snapped open, the shock of his words piercing through the fog of pleasure. "What?" she gasped, trying to process what he'd just said.
Ozzie smirked, his cock still buried deep inside her. "Your mom," he said, his voice filled with satisfaction. "She was surprised at first, too. But she couldn't get enough of this." He flexed his hips, sending another wave of pleasure through her. "And look at you now. You're already asking for more."
Mindy's mind reeled at the thought of her mother and Ozzie together, fucking like animals. It was a disturbing, yet strangely arousing image that she couldn't shake. "How...how many times did you fill her up?" she managed to ask, her voice a tremble.
Ozzie chuckled, his hips still moving steadily. "Let's just say she was a very satisfied woman," he replied, his eyes gleaming with a mix of pride and challenge. "And I plan on making sure you're just as satisfied." He pushed into her harder, his knot swelling once again.
Mindy's mind raced with the implications of his words. Her mother and Ozzie? It was a thought that should've repulsed her, but instead, it sent a strange thrill through her body. "But the likelihood of me getting pregnant is low," she managed to say, her voice shaky with arousal.
Ozzie leaned in closer, his fur brushing against hers. "Low, but not impossible," he whispered, his breath hot in her ear. "I know the risks, but I want to feel you, all of you. Your tight little pussy, your sweet cunt... I want to fill you with my cum until you can't take it anymore."
Mindy felt a shiver run down her spine at his words. She had never been talked to like this before, but she found it oddly comforting. Nestled in his arms, she felt protected, cherished even. Her nervousness grew as he pushed into her again, his cock feeling even larger than before. "But what if..." she began, but he cut her off with a firm kiss, his tongue pushing into her mouth.
"No buts, Mindy," he said, his voice filled with a passion that she had never heard from him. "If you get pregnant, I'll marry you immediately." His eyes searched hers, looking for any sign of doubt. "You'll be mine, forever."
Mindy's heart skipped a beat at the word 'marry'. It was something she had never thought she'd hear from Ozzie's lips, especially in a moment like this. She felt a strange mix of emotions, love, lust, and fear all tangling together into a mess that she couldn't unravel. "Ozzie," she breathed, her voice barely above a whisper.
Ozzie took her silence as encouragement, his thrusts growing faster and more urgent. "Let me hear your voice, Mindy," he demanded, his own voice strained with effort. "Tell me how much you love it."
Mindy's eyes snapped open, her body responding to his command. She had never been so lost in pleasure before, and the sound of his voice brought her back to reality. "Oh, Ozzie," she moaned, her voice a mix of pleasure and disbelief. "I...I can't believe this is happening."
Ozzie's cock was relentless, pumping into her with a ferocity that she had never experienced. She could feel his knot swelling again, the promise of another round of his cum filling her. "Your mom still has milk," he murmured against her neck, his teeth grazing her sensitive skin. "Could you imagine, nursing my kits?"
The idea was so unexpected, so perverse, that it sent a bolt of pleasure through her. Mindy's breath hitched, her pussy clenching around him. "Oh my god," she whispered, her mind racing. "That's so... wrong." But the way he said it, the way his cock filled her up, made it feel so right.
Ozzie's smirk grew wider, his thrusts becoming more deliberate. "Is it?" he asked, his voice a low growl. "Tell me, Mindy, have you ever thought about it?" His question hung in the air, a challenge that she couldn't ignore. The idea of watching her mother, her own mother, take Ozzie's cock, of suckling on her mother's breasts as he fucked her, was both disturbing and incredibly arousing.
Mindy felt her cheeks flush, her pussy clenching around his cock. "No," she lied, her voice barely above a whisper. "I've never... never thought about it." But even as she said the words, she knew they were a lie. She had, in the darkest corners of her mind, imagined what it would be like to see her mother like that, to share in her pleasure. And now, with Ozzie's cum still warm inside her, the thought was too tempting to resist.
Ozzie's thrusts grew even more forceful, his knot pressing against her swollen walls. "You're not telling the truth, Mindy," he murmured, his teeth grazing her ear. "I can feel it." His paws moved to her hips, guiding her movements as he fucked her with a passion that seemed to never wane. "Admit it. You want to see me fuck your mom, don't you?"
Mindy's breath hitched, her pussy clenching around him as she felt another orgasm building. "I... I don't know," she panted, her voice shaky with arousal. "It's just a... a fantasy."
Ozzie's eyes narrowed, his grip on her hips tightening. "Tell me," he demanded, his voice a low growl. "Tell me exactly what you imagine."
Mindy's heart raced as she tried to put her thoughts into words. "I... I picture her, on her hands and knees," she began, her voice shaking. "Her fur matted with sweat, her ass in the air as you... as you take her from behind." The words spilled out of her, the image in her mind growing clearer with every syllable. "Her tits bouncing with every thrust, and her pussy... her pussy just as wet and tight as mine."
Ozzie's eyes flashed with excitement, his strokes growing even more forceful. "And what else?" he demanded, his voice a low growl. "What do you imagine when you think about me fucking her?"
Mindy's breath was coming in short gasps now, her body on fire with desire. "I... I imagine her screaming your name," she whispered, her voice trembling. "Her pussy stretched around your cock, taking every inch of you." She could feel Ozzie's knot swelling again, his cock growing even thicker inside her. "And me," she added, her voice a breathy moan. "I'm there, watching, begging for it to be me."
Ozzie's eyes grew dark with lust at her confession, his hips moving faster, harder. "You want to watch me fuck your mom?" he growled, his voice low and possessive. "You want to see her take my cum?"
Mindy's breath hitched, her pussy clenching around him. "Yes," she whispered, the word barely leaving her lips. "Oh god, yes."
Ozzie's thrusts grew more erratic, his cock pulsing with every beat of his heart. Mindy felt his knot swell, locking them together, and she knew he was close. With a roar, he came, his cock spurting hot, thick jets of cum deep inside her. She could feel his seed filling her up, the pressure almost too much to bear as he emptied himself into her eager womb. The sensation was unlike anything she had ever experienced, a mix of pain and pleasure that sent her over the edge once more.
Her own climax hit her like a freight train, her body convulsing around his thick length. She screamed his name, her pussy clenching around him in a desperate attempt to pull more of his cum into her. She felt so full, so complete, as he claimed her in the most primal way possible. The thought of carrying his young, of being filled with life, was exhilarating and terrifying all at once.
And then, as the waves of pleasure began to recede, she felt the room spin. Her legs gave out, and the world went black. Mindy had never fainted before, but the intensity of their encounter had pushed her body beyond its limits.
When she awoke, she was sprawled on the bed, the room dark and the air thick with the scent of their mingled lust. Ozzie was still inside her, his cock pulsing gently as he slept, his knot still swollen from their passionate encounter. Mindy's pussy was sore and full of his cum, a constant reminder of what they had done. She lay there, staring at the ceiling, trying to piece together the events that had led to this moment.
Her face blushed and she shyly nuzzled into his sleeping embrace, his fur soft against her cheek. Despite the overwhelming feelings of confusion and fear, she couldn't help but feel a sense of comfort in his arms. Ozzie had always been there for her, a constant in her life, and now he was so much more. He was the one who had filled her, claimed her in a way she never knew was possible.
As her breathing returned to normal, Mindy's thoughts drifted to the daring possibility that had taken root in her mind. Could she really go through with a threesome with her mom? The idea was as thrilling as it was terrifying, but the more she thought about it, the more she found herself craving the experience. To see Ozzie's cock slide into her mother's welcoming pussy, to feel the heat of their shared passion... it was a fantasy she had never allowed herself to consider.
Her cheeks burned as she pictured it in her mind's eye. Her mother, beautiful and wanton, begging for Ozzie's seed, her body stretched and filled just as Mindy's had been moments before. The thought of it sent a fresh wave of arousal through her, and she found her hand straying to her clit, stroking it gently as she continued to imagine. The idea of her mother being claimed by Ozzie was a taboo so dark and delicious that she couldn't help but want to explore it further.
Whispering to herself, "I'm a pervert," she felt a thrill of excitement run through her. It was a revelation, a secret part of herself that she had never allowed to surface. But here it was, laid bare in the aftermath of their passionate encounter. Mindy had always been the good girl, the one who followed the rules, but now she was playing with fire, and she liked it.
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