Be Careful What You Wish For
or
Tammy’s Torrid Trysts
Note: Raven, Fangs, Dee, and the Southmonts are all author original characters.
Chapter One
The young mouse leaned back against the pillows, her reddish brown fur and short black hair contrasting sharply against the soft pastels of the bedding. She spread her shapely legs invitingly as a young squirrel joined her on the bed. Tammy knelt between Raven’s knees and paused to admire the view. Reaching out, she began to softly caress the mouse’s full, round breasts. Raven cooed softly as her friend fondled her bosom. Tammy laid down upon her and proceeded to lick one erect nipple as she gently squeezed the other between her fingers.
Tammy envied Raven’s chest, she had ever since they began to ‘blossom’, shortly after hitting puberty it was obvious Raven would have larger breasts. But her envy had actually turned into lustful admiration. As the two young ladies began experimenting with their new found desires, Tammy’s attention would always start with Raven’s tits... not that Raven minded.
As Tammy kissed, sucked, and squeezed her breasts, Raven wrapped her legs around Tammy’s waist. Raven moaned softly as she ran her fingers through Tammy’s fiery red hair, and unconsciously started bucking her hips. Tammy could feel her lover’s hot moist sex pressing against the thin fur of her stomach. Raven was almost ready. Tammy began to go down on her lover... Raven obligingly unlocked her legs.
Teasingly running a finger through the black fur that pointed the way to Raven’s sex, Tammy began to torture her victim in a most exquisite way. With her tongue, she lapped up the delicious mouse juice that had begun to soak into the fur of Raven’s thighs. As Tammy’s delicate tongue danced closer to her honey pot, Raven was in ecstacy. She loved to have Tammy go down on her... though Raven’s chiropteran beau had the more desirable tongue, the vampire bat’s razor sharp incisors were a potentially very unhealthy nuisance... besides, after several years of playing around, Tammy had learned precisely what would drive Raven out of her mind.
Tammy worked Raven over with her fingers, her tongue, lips, and even her teeth, bringing her agonizingly close to orgasm... only to let her dangle. Raven moaned, squirmed and squealed as Tammy continued to toy with her sex. Slowly, deliberately, she was driving the young mouse up the wall, breaking down her will.
“Ohhh, Tammy!” Raven moaned, “Let me cum!” The young squirrel continued to torment her lover. “Please! Aw shit! Tammy, please,” Raven pleaded, “I have to cum!”
Raven, who always held a dominant role in their friendship, was reduced to begging for relief, and Tammy loved it. “My birthday’s tomorrow,” Tammy mentioned, her cheeks moist with Raven’s love juice.
“I’ll give you anything you want!” Raven replied, “Anything! Just let me cum!”
“Cast any spell I want?” Tammy asked as she briefly looked up from Raven’s muff.
“Yes!” Raven squeaked.
“You promise?” Tammy inquired intently, knowing her lover always kept her word. Raven groaned as she tried to retain some shred of reason. Tammy resumed her tongue lashing with renewed vigor, following up the most recent assault with, “You promise?!”
“Hell yes!” Raven yelled, “Any spell you want! I promise! Oh, Tammy... Dammit!”
Having received what she wanted, Tammy gave her lover what she wanted, and soon her room was filled with Raven’s euphoric screams. After having recovered from her explosive experience, Raven returned the favor. Soon, the two ladies were immersed in general love making.
Even though they made love, they weren’t exactly in love. Their hearts belonged to others... Raven’s to her beloved vampire, and Tammy’s to Chip, the dashing leader of the Rescue Rangers. As it happens, Chip was also Raven’s new stepfather; and Tammy, despite her professed happiness that Chip had found true love with Raven’s mother, had never gotten over her desire for him.
Having quenched one another’s sexual hunger (at least for the moment), Tammy and Raven got dressed, hoping to part company before Tammy’s mother returned.
“I wonder what my mother would do if she found out you were using a sleeping spell on Bink so that we could get it on?” Tammy asked almost rhetorically as Raven braided her hair.
“Well, after killing me,” Raven began with a laugh, “she’d probably ship you off to a convent.”
No sooner had she said this than the squirrel in question arrived home, “Tammy... Bink... I’m home!”
“Looks like you’ll have to disappear,” Tammy mentioned.
“Yup,” Raven responded as she vanished from sight, having cast an invisibility spell. She and Tammy then departed the squirrel’s room and headed for the front door.
“Bink wasn’t a problem?” Tammy’s mother asked.
“Nah, she slept most of the time,” Tammy responded, “Well, I’m gonna go hang with some friends.”
“You’re not going to spend time with Raven and Fangs are you?” the matronly squirrel asked accusingly, “You know I don’t want you spending time around that little witch and that bloodsucking vermin of hers. They’re a bad influence!”
“Don’t take it out on me just because you can’t get laid!” Raven spouted as she and Tammy walked out the door.
“Another year and I can finally get my own place,” Tammy sighed.
Tammy spent much of her birthday at Rescue Ranger Headquarters where the Rangers had given her a modest little party, after all, she always said she was getting too old for things like that. With the festivities all but over, Raven and Tammy departed. In the waning light of the afternoon, they arrived at the large stone church where Fangs resided.
As they waited for him to awake, Raven brought up some unfinished business, “Well, I promised to cast any spell you wanted... So what’ll it be?”
“I want you to cast a love spell on Chip,” Tammy stated boldly.
“So that he’ll fall in love with you?” Raven asked, hoping it was a joke.
“Yes.”
“I can’t do that,” Raven replied.
“Why not?!” Tammy asked harshly.
“For one thing,” Raven started, “You can’t make*someone fall in love with someone else, magic can’t change emotions on that level... Lust is a different matter, that’s purely hormonal.”
“Then cast a ‘lust spell’ on him!” Tammy interrupted.
“You want me to cast a spell on my own stepfather so that he’ll cheat on my mother?!” Raven asked with indignation.
“Come on,” Tammy responded, “Do you actually think Chip would come right out and tell anyone he was sleeping with me on the side?”
“You deceitful little bitch!” Raven spat, “You used me!”
“And you let me use you,” Tammy replied calmly.
Raven clenched a fist and was ready to belt her friend, but decided to try to talk her out of it logically. “The spell won’t work the way you think it will,” she pointed out, “magic isn’t that simple.”
“Oh, bullshit,” Tammy responded, “You’re just trying to back out of your promise.”
“Bullshit?!” Raven shot back, “Who here’s been studying magic half her life? You’re in no position to declare how a spell you’ve never heard of will work!”
“Stop making excuses,” Tammy replied in irritation, “You gave me your word.”
Raven clenched her paws and glared at the arrogant young squirrel. “Fine,” Raven replied with poorly concealed anger, “I’ll cast the spell... against my better judgement. But I want you to know that this has permanently changed our friendship, and that anything that results form the casting of this spell is solely on your head!”
“I can live with that,” Tammy agreed, knowing she would finally get what she’d always wished for. Later that night, Raven cast a spell on Chip to make him lust after Tammy with his being none the wiser.
Tammy returned home late, but her mother let it slide, it was her birthday after all. She would have stayed longer with Raven and Fangs, but their argument had made things a little awkward. She didn’t mind, though, she wanted tomorrow to come as quickly as possible and headed off to bed early. It wasn’t long before Tammy tucked her tail up between her legs and clutched it to her chest. Rolling onto her stomach she slowly began to ride it, pretending it was Chip beneath her. Careful not to make too much noise, Tammy rode her tail from one orgasm to another, till she fell asleep dreaming of her lover to be.
or
Tammy’s Torrid Trysts
Note: Raven, Fangs, Dee, and the Southmonts are all author original characters.
Chapter One
The young mouse leaned back against the pillows, her reddish brown fur and short black hair contrasting sharply against the soft pastels of the bedding. She spread her shapely legs invitingly as a young squirrel joined her on the bed. Tammy knelt between Raven’s knees and paused to admire the view. Reaching out, she began to softly caress the mouse’s full, round breasts. Raven cooed softly as her friend fondled her bosom. Tammy laid down upon her and proceeded to lick one erect nipple as she gently squeezed the other between her fingers.
Tammy envied Raven’s chest, she had ever since they began to ‘blossom’, shortly after hitting puberty it was obvious Raven would have larger breasts. But her envy had actually turned into lustful admiration. As the two young ladies began experimenting with their new found desires, Tammy’s attention would always start with Raven’s tits... not that Raven minded.
As Tammy kissed, sucked, and squeezed her breasts, Raven wrapped her legs around Tammy’s waist. Raven moaned softly as she ran her fingers through Tammy’s fiery red hair, and unconsciously started bucking her hips. Tammy could feel her lover’s hot moist sex pressing against the thin fur of her stomach. Raven was almost ready. Tammy began to go down on her lover... Raven obligingly unlocked her legs.
Teasingly running a finger through the black fur that pointed the way to Raven’s sex, Tammy began to torture her victim in a most exquisite way. With her tongue, she lapped up the delicious mouse juice that had begun to soak into the fur of Raven’s thighs. As Tammy’s delicate tongue danced closer to her honey pot, Raven was in ecstacy. She loved to have Tammy go down on her... though Raven’s chiropteran beau had the more desirable tongue, the vampire bat’s razor sharp incisors were a potentially very unhealthy nuisance... besides, after several years of playing around, Tammy had learned precisely what would drive Raven out of her mind.
Tammy worked Raven over with her fingers, her tongue, lips, and even her teeth, bringing her agonizingly close to orgasm... only to let her dangle. Raven moaned, squirmed and squealed as Tammy continued to toy with her sex. Slowly, deliberately, she was driving the young mouse up the wall, breaking down her will.
“Ohhh, Tammy!” Raven moaned, “Let me cum!” The young squirrel continued to torment her lover. “Please! Aw shit! Tammy, please,” Raven pleaded, “I have to cum!”
Raven, who always held a dominant role in their friendship, was reduced to begging for relief, and Tammy loved it. “My birthday’s tomorrow,” Tammy mentioned, her cheeks moist with Raven’s love juice.
“I’ll give you anything you want!” Raven replied, “Anything! Just let me cum!”
“Cast any spell I want?” Tammy asked as she briefly looked up from Raven’s muff.
“Yes!” Raven squeaked.
“You promise?” Tammy inquired intently, knowing her lover always kept her word. Raven groaned as she tried to retain some shred of reason. Tammy resumed her tongue lashing with renewed vigor, following up the most recent assault with, “You promise?!”
“Hell yes!” Raven yelled, “Any spell you want! I promise! Oh, Tammy... Dammit!”
Having received what she wanted, Tammy gave her lover what she wanted, and soon her room was filled with Raven’s euphoric screams. After having recovered from her explosive experience, Raven returned the favor. Soon, the two ladies were immersed in general love making.
Even though they made love, they weren’t exactly in love. Their hearts belonged to others... Raven’s to her beloved vampire, and Tammy’s to Chip, the dashing leader of the Rescue Rangers. As it happens, Chip was also Raven’s new stepfather; and Tammy, despite her professed happiness that Chip had found true love with Raven’s mother, had never gotten over her desire for him.
Having quenched one another’s sexual hunger (at least for the moment), Tammy and Raven got dressed, hoping to part company before Tammy’s mother returned.
“I wonder what my mother would do if she found out you were using a sleeping spell on Bink so that we could get it on?” Tammy asked almost rhetorically as Raven braided her hair.
“Well, after killing me,” Raven began with a laugh, “she’d probably ship you off to a convent.”
No sooner had she said this than the squirrel in question arrived home, “Tammy... Bink... I’m home!”
“Looks like you’ll have to disappear,” Tammy mentioned.
“Yup,” Raven responded as she vanished from sight, having cast an invisibility spell. She and Tammy then departed the squirrel’s room and headed for the front door.
“Bink wasn’t a problem?” Tammy’s mother asked.
“Nah, she slept most of the time,” Tammy responded, “Well, I’m gonna go hang with some friends.”
“You’re not going to spend time with Raven and Fangs are you?” the matronly squirrel asked accusingly, “You know I don’t want you spending time around that little witch and that bloodsucking vermin of hers. They’re a bad influence!”
“Don’t take it out on me just because you can’t get laid!” Raven spouted as she and Tammy walked out the door.
“Another year and I can finally get my own place,” Tammy sighed.
Tammy spent much of her birthday at Rescue Ranger Headquarters where the Rangers had given her a modest little party, after all, she always said she was getting too old for things like that. With the festivities all but over, Raven and Tammy departed. In the waning light of the afternoon, they arrived at the large stone church where Fangs resided.
As they waited for him to awake, Raven brought up some unfinished business, “Well, I promised to cast any spell you wanted... So what’ll it be?”
“I want you to cast a love spell on Chip,” Tammy stated boldly.
“So that he’ll fall in love with you?” Raven asked, hoping it was a joke.
“Yes.”
“I can’t do that,” Raven replied.
“Why not?!” Tammy asked harshly.
“For one thing,” Raven started, “You can’t make*someone fall in love with someone else, magic can’t change emotions on that level... Lust is a different matter, that’s purely hormonal.”
“Then cast a ‘lust spell’ on him!” Tammy interrupted.
“You want me to cast a spell on my own stepfather so that he’ll cheat on my mother?!” Raven asked with indignation.
“Come on,” Tammy responded, “Do you actually think Chip would come right out and tell anyone he was sleeping with me on the side?”
“You deceitful little bitch!” Raven spat, “You used me!”
“And you let me use you,” Tammy replied calmly.
Raven clenched a fist and was ready to belt her friend, but decided to try to talk her out of it logically. “The spell won’t work the way you think it will,” she pointed out, “magic isn’t that simple.”
“Oh, bullshit,” Tammy responded, “You’re just trying to back out of your promise.”
“Bullshit?!” Raven shot back, “Who here’s been studying magic half her life? You’re in no position to declare how a spell you’ve never heard of will work!”
“Stop making excuses,” Tammy replied in irritation, “You gave me your word.”
Raven clenched her paws and glared at the arrogant young squirrel. “Fine,” Raven replied with poorly concealed anger, “I’ll cast the spell... against my better judgement. But I want you to know that this has permanently changed our friendship, and that anything that results form the casting of this spell is solely on your head!”
“I can live with that,” Tammy agreed, knowing she would finally get what she’d always wished for. Later that night, Raven cast a spell on Chip to make him lust after Tammy with his being none the wiser.
Tammy returned home late, but her mother let it slide, it was her birthday after all. She would have stayed longer with Raven and Fangs, but their argument had made things a little awkward. She didn’t mind, though, she wanted tomorrow to come as quickly as possible and headed off to bed early. It wasn’t long before Tammy tucked her tail up between her legs and clutched it to her chest. Rolling onto her stomach she slowly began to ride it, pretending it was Chip beneath her. Careful not to make too much noise, Tammy rode her tail from one orgasm to another, till she fell asleep dreaming of her lover to be.
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