Present Day, Present Time: Fubuki

Mio leans on you while the two of you wait on the couch for the babysitter. She should be here any moment now. You sigh, checking your phone for the time. It’s five past eight. The dinner reservation is at nine and it’s going to take you half an hour to get there and that’s not taking traffic into account or any other type of roadblocks. Before all that, Mio still has to pump her breasts so she can feed the kids. Anxiety builds within you and makes you question if going on a dinner date then to a hotel was a good idea. Sensing this, Mio softly squeezes your thigh and snuggles up to you. She reassures you that her friend is reliable but you’ve never met her before so you have your doubts.

There’s a knock at the door. You practically jump out of the couch but Mio insists on being the one to open the door. She walks in front of you towards the knocking. You check her out as she saunters to the door. Her chubby body is packed tightly into an evening gown. Mio lost a lot of weight from her dancing lessons but some fat, mainly around her thighs, refused to go away. Not that her weight matters to you that much. If anything, you like a curvier Mio. The wolf girl opens the door and greets her friend. They hug just out of sight and you barely manage to catch a glimpse of a swaying white tail. Mio comes back with a dumb smile on her face. Mio says to you, “I’d like you to meet my best friend Shirakami Fubuki,” she looks back at the door, “Don’t be shy Fubuki, he’s my boyfriend.”

Fubuki peaks out of the doorway and your heart melts when you see her for the first time. Her ice blue eyes warms your soul and her cheeks have only a hint of blush in them. Fubuki shuffles into the living room before introducing herself, “Foxy day to you,” she says while twiddling her fingers, “It’s nice to finally meet you.”

You reply, “Likewise,”

Fubuki nervously stands still as she sizes you up. You notice that she has a cow lick which is as white as the rest of her hair. She plays with a braid, her only one, that’s as long as her face. The awkwardness is palpable. “Fubuki,” Mio says, “Can you help me with the breast pump?”

The fox girl stutters, “S-Sure,” and they both walk down the hallway and into the kitchen leaving you to your thoughts.

All you can think about right now is Fubuki. She was nervous and shy but that only added to her cuteness. She had a good fashion sense too wearing a loose white dress adorned with a white ribbon and paired with a black skirt. You feel guilty thinking so much about a girl you just met. But for whatever reason you can’t take your mind off of her.

Mio and Fubuki come back, laughing and chatting, after filling up milk bottles for your kids. Fubuki’s personality had completely changed. She wasn’t anywhere near as shy with Mio as she had been with you. Though she gets shyer the closer she gets to you. Mio says, “Thanks again for helping us out. We’ll see you in the morning.”

Fubuki says, “No problem. I hope you two have fun.”

You say, “I’m sure we will. It was nice meeting you Fubuki.”

Fubuki looks away from you and blushes, “It was nice meeting you too.”

“Well then, we’ll go now. Take care of the kids and if something happens call us.”

The three of you say your goodbyes and you walk out the door with Mio. As soon as the door closes, you ask, “Is she always like this?”

Mio replies, “Fubuki’s nervous around new people. I’m sure when we come back tomorrow, she’ll be all over you. She already thinks our kids are cute.”

The dinner goes well. You and Mio get to know each other more and the two of you have a good time. The mood changes when you go to the hotel and find out that your reservation has been canceled. You get told by a manager that a credible bomb threat was made on the floor that you and Mio were going to stay at so people had to be evacuated and reservations cancelled.

Mio consoles you the best she can on a public train. She kisses you often and ‘accidently’ brushes her hand on your crotch. The public display of affections makes you feel better but you can’t help to think that in an alternate universe you’d be balls deep in Mio right now. At the stroke of midnight, the train reaches your stop and it takes you and Mio twenty or so minutes to walk back home.

You open the door to a dark house. The only source of light you see is Fubuki’s Switch which is illuminating her face. Mio says in a hushed voice, “Fubuki you’re still awake?”

Fubuki, just now noticing the two of you, whispers back, “Yeah, so?” she turns her Switch off, “What are you two doing here so early?”

“Our reservations were canceled.”

“Aw, that sucks.”

In this low-light environment, Mio and Fubuki can see each other clearly but you have to wait for your eyes to adjust.

“How are the kids?”

“Good. I put them to sleep a couple of hours ago. They’re so cute! You two must be so proud.”

“We’re going to bed soon and you should too. I don’t want you to stay up all night playing video games.”

“But Mio…”

“No buts.”

“Fubuki,” you interject, “if you’re having a hard time sleeping feel free to swap places with me.”

“Is there something wrong with the couch?” she asks you.

“It can be a pain to sleep in.”

“Don’t worry, I’ll be fine.”

With that, you say your goodnights and walk with Mio to check on the kids but not before Mio scolds Fubuki for turning on her Switch. You stand with Mio in the doorway to the nursery. Your kids are fast asleep and the only sound in the room is the sound of them sleeping soundly. Fubuki did a better job than you could in taking care of them. Their diapers were changed, toys were put back, and, judging from a couple books on a dresser, some bedtime stories were read. Relieved, you and Mio go to bed after a couple of kisses goodnight.

You wake up to pitch blackness. Your throat is itchy and dry. Mio’s asleep right next to you wearing a revealing nightgown. Doing your best not to wake her, you get out of bed and go to the kitchen, stopping by the nursery for a quick check. One glass of water later and your throat feels much better. As you’re walking down the hallway you notice the faint glow of an LED coming from the living room. You decide to check it out.

To no surprise Fubuki is still a game on her switch. The clicks and clacks of her button presses are easily heard in the stillness of night. You say, “Damn, you’re still awake.”

Fubuki turns and looks at you for a second, nods, then returns to her game.

You walk up behind her and ask, “Whatcha playing?”

“Game Dev Story. It’s about making video games and it’s a lot of fun.” You hear her but your attention is focused on an earring in her left ear. You poke it and Fubuki’s ear twitches. You apologize though you don’t get a response. As you’re about to walk away, Fubuki mutters, “Wanna see a magic trick?”

“What was that?”

“I said, ‘Do you want to see a magic trick?’”

“Okay,” you’re not sure what to make of this.

You sit down on the couch next to Fubuki and she turns off the Switch. You’ve been in the dark long enough that your eyes have adjusted so you can see that Fubuki is flustered. She looks adorable when she’s embarrassed. You have to fight back the urge to give her a headpat. Out of nowhere, Fubuki pounces on you, laying you out flat on your back. Then she digs her face into your neck and for a moment you think that she’s going for the jugular. You try to block the artery but Fubuki has your hands pinned down. There’s a crinkle of plastic. Fubuki pulls her head back with a condom wrapper in her mouth. She lets it fall onto your chest and says, “Ta-da! You had a condom behind your ear.”

You stare at Fubuki, confused. You’re too busy focusing on trying to stop your boner from growing. “Where’d you find a condom?” you say at last.

“From your room.”

“Can’t be. I don’t wear condoms.”

“Huh? You’ve never worn a condom when you were intimate with Mio?”

“With Mio? No. I always…”

“Pull out?”

“I never pull out.”

Fubuki frowns; her sad face is like a knife that pierces your heart. “It’s not fair,” she murmurs.

A moment of silence passes. You feel the fast rhythmic beating of Fubuki’s heart on your chest. Her breathing is heavy as she sucks in air through her mouth then blows it out her nose. Silently, she lowers her head and plants a long-desired kiss on your lips. You let her kiss you out of pity. Fubuki breaks away from you and searches your eyes for the same spark that you have when you’re with Mio but finds none. She kisses you again this time holding your cheeks in her hands. You put your arms around her waist. As Fubuki is making out with you, you feel hollow. Sure her kisses and her boobs that are pressed against your chest arouse you (and Fubuki definitely feels your boner at this point) but it feels like nothing. Like it’s meaningless.

Fubuki feels the same so she sits up on the couch. Her long face is fixed to the ground, not caring when you get up beside her or even when you put your arm around her skinny body. Fubuki rests her on your shoulder and speaks in monotone, “I brought the condom over because Mio told me how you two met and I fantasized about you doing to me what you did to Mio.”

“Even the getting pregnant part?”

“That’s why I have a condom, so you can cum balls deep inside of me but I won’t get pregnant and Mio won’t be mad at either of us.”

You sigh, “I’ll fuck you and I’ll make you cum. Only because seeing you like this is making me depressed.”

Fubuki kisses you on the cheek and grabs the condom wrapper. “I read about something that guys like,” she says while tearing the package open, “it’s supposed to be a turn on,” she pulls the condom out and puts it behind her lips. You know where this is going. You whip out your cock for Fubuki and she puts the condom on your cock using her mouth. Even under rubber it still feels good. You push her head down when she brings it up. Fubuki gives you a pitiful look while she’s choking on your dick.

A moment later, Fubuki is catching her breath as you’re untying her ribbon. It comes off with a single pull. The top half of her dress falls down revealing everything above her navel. Her shoulders are bare and her breasts are a milky-white bookended by succulent light pink nipples. Fubuki smiles then lies down on the couch waiting for you to take her. You’re on top of her before you know it. Fubuki guides your dick, under her skirt, to her pussy and you have to shove it in because your cock barely fits in Fubuki’s vagina.

She cries out in both pain and pleasure as your cock penetrates her hole. You silence her with a kiss; locking your wet lips together. You tell her to keep it down. Fubuki nods and goes back to kissing you. She keeps her arms wrapped around your back in an ‘X’ shape. Her boobs jiggle with each thrust but you barely notice them since Fubuki is keeping you occupied with her lips. You fuck her faster and Fubuki has to concentrate on not moaning at the top of her lungs. You're about to cum any second now. Pretending that you were going to impregnate her made fucking Fubuki much easier.

You crumple on top of Fubuki as you blow your load into the condom. She’s on point with aftercare. Quickly pecking your cheek with sweet kisses, stroking your back with her tiny hands, and telling you how much of a good job you did. “Are you happy?” you ask.

Fubuki replies, “Yes.”

“Good. That’s good.”

Someone’s watching you. You can feel a gaze burning through your back. Pulling out of Fubuki, you turn around and see Mio standing behind you. Pure terror freezes you in place. Mio pinches the tip of the condom and pulls it off your cock. Words jam at the back of your throat; you can’t speak. Mio speaks in a calm, soothing voice, “You should get Fubuki pregnant.”

“What?” you say in disbelief.

“Fubuki wants your seed and you’re going to give it to her,” Mio says to Fubuki, “Fubuki, get on your knees.” The fox girl winks at you and then she sits on her knees, sticking her butt out. Mio flips the condom around and puts it right next to Fubuki’s pussy after lifting her skirt up. Mio says, “Go on. Push your cum into Fubuki.”

Reluctantly, you insert your cock into the inside-out condom. Fubuki’s warm fluids act like lube inside the awful feeling condom. You push all the way into Fubuki without a sound from either girl. Fubuki playfully bats your face with her tail. The furry white tail tickles your nose enough that you almost sneeze. You slam your hips into Fubuki’s ass and she gasps at the sudden force. You pull out, annoyed at the whole thing but you are pleasantly surprised to see your cum missing from the condom.

Fubuki slinks back down and starts to undress. “What are you doing?” you ask.

“I’m stripping for you,” purrs Fubuki.

You begin to say, “Mio…”

Mio interrupts, “You already fucked her once fuck her again.”

You look back at Fubuki. She’s sitting on the couch with her legs spread wide open. A lone finger teases her clit by lightly tapping it. Her snow-white bush is as clear as day. It’s neatly trimmed and covers the entirety of her pubic mound. Your cock aches in excitement. Mio gives a little push and you fall on top of Fubuki. Catching yourself before you hit each other on the head. Your face to face with Fubuki; lips only an inch apart. Fubuki says, “I like to feel pain.”

You say, “Like this,” and pull at her earring. Her ear flattening, Fubuki whimpers so you let go. There’s a look in her eyes that tells you all you need to know. Smack. You strike Fubuki with an open palm. Her cheek reddens. Fubuki bites her lip as if she’s begging you to hit her again. Smack. You backhand Fubuki and her head ragdolls for a second before straightening out. Strands of white hair clutter her face. Fubuki grins; her eyes beg for more. You grab her braid and yank it towards you. Fubuki yelps. Her head moves with the braid and your lips land on each other.

As you’re trading fluids with Fubuki, Mio presses her body against yours and her hands feel you up. You can faintly feel Mio’s soft hair on your back. One of her hands takes the used condom off your cock and drapes it on Fubuki’s chest giving you the go ahead to fuck the fox girl. Like before, your cock effortlessly glides into her wet hole. Fubuki shivers in orgasmic delight. Under a strained breath, she says, “Choke me,” you grab her thin neck and start fucking her, “Harder,” you tighten your grip, “Harder,” you squeeze her neck with all you got. Your hand is like a vise on Fubuki’s neck but she’s satisfied you can tell by how she looks at you with bedroom eyes.

The wet slapping sound of your cock pounding Fubuki’s hole is the only thing that can be heard. Fubuki looks like she’s about to pass out so you let go of your viselike grip. She takes several deep breaths and her entire body trembles all over again. Mio kneels, soon you can feel her wet tongue on your balls. The feeling makes your balls tingle and it makes you want to blow your load into Fubuki even more. Fubuki sinks into the couch; her tits jiggling with each thrust of your hip. Your hands hold onto her hip as you get ready to go balls deep into the fox girl. Fubuki tries to hug you but you pin her arms on the couch and as a result you go balls deep into Fubuki. The tip of your dick reaches Fubuki’s cervix.

Fubuki closes her eyes and silently moans before looking at you with a sad face. She stretches out her arms because she knows she’s going to get that hug. She’s right. Her body is hot to the touch as you hold Fubuki in your arms. You kiss in a way that’s ruled by passion. Your slobbering lips lathered in each other’s spit can’t spend a moment away from each other. At that moment you completely forget about Mio and fall in love with Fubuki. The full weight of Mio’s colder body pushes you deeper into Fubuki. Even if you didn’t want to cum in Fubuki they were going to make you. A torrent of semen unleashes into Fubuki’s womb. Your balls physically hurt as they pump load after load inside of Fubuki who moans in short bursts while trying to catch her breath. Your body goes limp when the last of your cum shoots into Fubuki and you’re held up only by the bodies of Mio and Fubuki.

Mio whispers in your ear, “I need to check on the kids. Have fun,” then leaves after kissing your cheek. Fubuki nibbles on the other ear before your exhausted body slides off of her and onto the couch. There’s a popping sound when your cock is pulled out of Fubuki as if it had formed a seal. It goes limp not long after. Both of your bodies are covered in sweat and the smell of post coitus permeates throughout the air. If you had an ounce of strength left you’d go in for round two but you can’t even move your fingers. You can see Fubuki playing with herself just before your mind goes numb.

“Hey.” Your mind reawakes to a soft voice. You look towards its source. It’s Fubuki who’s still sitting besides you. She asks, “What do you want to name our kids?”

“Huh?”

She leans her head on your shoulder and shoves her tail in between your back and the cushion. “You heard me,” Fubuki says, “Now give me some names.”

You ask, “How do you know you’re pregnant?”

Fubuki snorts, “You drowned my womb in cum,” she rests her hands on her belly, “If I’m not pregnant then you’re shooting blanks.”

“Oh.”

“So tell me. Fox girl’s have an average litter of four so give me at least four names,” Fubuki whines, “Tell me.”

This requires too much thinking so you say the fastest thing you can think of, “Ichi, Ni, San, Yon.”

“Very funny. But I’m serious.”

“How ‘bout Quintus, Sextus, Septimius, Octavius.”

“Is that another pun? I’m serious, you know.”

Mio’s voice comes from behind, “Fubuki, I’ll be taking my man back now.”

Fubuki gives you a kiss goodnight before Mio helps you up. The two of you walk back into your room together. Mio sets you down on the futon and gets in bed with you. “Mio…” you start to say.

She interrupts, “Don’t say it. I know you still love me.”

“Then why…” tears welled in your eyes.

“This whole thing was my idea.”

“What? Really?”

“Yup. After I told Fubuki about you she wouldn’t stop asking me questions so I decided to set things up and let them play out. I know you’d enjoy it and Fubuki’s biological clock was ticking.”

“Her biological clock? I thought you were the same age.”

“You’re right,” Mio whispers her age into your ear.

“Damn. So you’re okay with everything?”

“Let’s talk about it in the morning. You need to sleep.”

Fubuki crawls in bed with the two of you, “I hope you don’t mind,” she says.

Mio replies, “Not at all.”

They’re on opposite sides of you. Their bodies, warmed under a blanket, press and rub against you. Tonight, you fall asleep in a bed from heaven.

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Backup created on: 01/15/2023

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