Ragnarok

He blushed. Among other things? he wondered. "Oh..."

"You don't want to know right now though." She said, licking his ear.

His blush deepened. "Okay. Why... why did you pounce on me?"

"Cause I wanted to feel how strong your chest was....It's pretty firm." She complemented, stroking his chest fur.

He blinked. "Oh. Um... Thank you."

"About when will dinner be ready? How long does it take your mom to make tacos?"

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MArcus clicked on the television.

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Yoko sat on a couch in Sunny's house. Maddy was gone somewhere and Sunny was still upstairs. He noticed this room was a mess....So he began to tiddy up.

"About thirty minutes?"

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Star walked into the living room, sat beside him. "I put the meat on. I'll start getting everything out in a few minutes."

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Maddy bounded back inside, a bit sweaty from her workout on the trampoline. She started to help Yoko clean, smiling. "Hi! I would have cleaned up earlier if I'd known Mama was going to bring someone over."

"Good......" she began to lick his neck.

"Yoko told me to be good....but I wont tell if you wont."

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"Want any help?" he asked politely.

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"Its alright." Yoko assured her.

"You might want to take a shower though."

He blushed. "I... What do you want to do?"

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"You can if you want. I'm actually trying to figure out sleeping arrangements."

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"I will after I'm done. Sunny should be out soon, too."

"Let's just make out. Ill try not to bite you or cut you."

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"Ill just sleep here and Donna can sleep with Trip."

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"Ok."

"I, um... Sure?"

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Star blinked. "Ah... I'm not sure I want my son sleeping with a girl neither of us knows."

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She smiled, sinking into a chair once the living room was clean. "Are you hungry?"

Donna gripped his shoulders and began kissing him fiercly.

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"I know her. She wont do anything too too extreme. But I can see your point. She can sleep on the couch And Ill sleep-"

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"Yeah."

Trip's arms wrapped around her as he returned the kiss, tongue slipping into her mouth.

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"No." She smiled apologetically. "I'll figure it out."

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She smiled and hopped up. "Okay. I'll go tell Mama. She cooks the best."

Donna smirked. Its about time he lost his timidness...time for the real fun to begin. She put her tails over his pants and rubbed agaisnt his length.

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"Wait. No. That's not what I meant!" He sweatdropped, rubbing his head.

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"Very good!"

He groaned into her mouth, rolling over to pin her to the floor. His hands skimmed down her sides.

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Blushing, she rose. "I'm sorry. I just... I need to finish dinner."

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Purring, she darted up the stairs, pulled off her shirt as she went. "Mama!"

Sunny strolled down a few minutes later in a pair of worn cut-offs and an old tank top. "Okay, she said you're hungry. Anything you want in particular? I got out a chicken earlier."

Donna giggled and lfted her legs, putting them around his waist. It was getting really hard not to bite.

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"It's ok." Marcus said, blushing as she did.

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Yoko smiled at her. She was even hotter than he first thought.

"Chicken is fine." He said.

He sat up, bringing her will him, and licked her neck.

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"Mm..." She darted into the kitchen, blushing madly.

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"Cool. You can come in if you want. You didn't have to clean." She turned, revealing that her shorts didn't have an extra hole for her tail. The wagging appendage hung over the shorts so that her curves were showed off even more.

Donna goraned and rubbed up his bare chest.

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Marcus watched her go, did she know how much she bounced when she ran?

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Yoko grinned widely, leaning against a counter. He was now aroused and didn't care if she noticed. Se knew what she was doing to him.

He trembled, licking her neck.

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She worked quickly, getting everything ready. Rather than actually making the tacos, she created somewhat of a buffet so everyone could make their own.

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She glanced back, smirking before getting to work.

Donna put all three tails under his pants and rubbed his underwear.

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Marcus smiled at her as she finished.

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Sunny could have been poisoning the chiken for all Yoko knew. He was too busy starring at her delicious curves twst as she moved.

He arched his hips, his own tails snaking into her pants.

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She glanced over, still blushing slightly.

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She bent to put it in the oven, felt his eyes on her. If he was going to be here, she was going to take advantage of it. He was hot and he had a steady job and he didn't seem like an idiot. A good package for a lover.

Donna moaned loudly, her claws dug into his shoulders.

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Marcus walked over.

"Looks good."

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Yoko licked his lips when she bent down. He wasnt lettig this one get away.

He hissed slightly, but he wanted to pleasure her more. His tails slipped into her panties, rubbed at her slit.

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"Thanks. I, um... Yeah."

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She rose again, turned on the oven and stretched. "Mm..."

Donna's eyes widened and she moaned loudly.

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"Donna! Dinner!" Marcus said.

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"Tired?" Yoko asked, stepping closer. She really knew how to work her body. He almost belived she wasn't hitting on him.

Trip looked down. "We'll be there soon!" he called back, slid his hand beneath her shirt to squeeze her breasts.

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"Nah. Just gettin' the kinks out of my back."