The Pill – Chapter 2B

Fantasy story: The Pill – Chapter 2B

by DesTodes777

She giggled behind taking a big bite of salad, and their conversation moved into family, hobbies and work. Though Melissa rarely did work. She did do some editing every week, but that money paid for the little expenses she had. When her parents had died, she had inherited a substantial amount of money and so didn’t need to work.

Randy told her that he worked as a mechanic for about ten years before retiring and concentrating on engineering things. They were both around the same age. He was 28 and she 26. They consumed the food and wine and eventually moved to the couch for their conversation.

“So I’ve seen you around a lot,” he said.

“I do try to get out.”

“Especially at night.”

She blushed. There was once when she was masturbating on the porch she could have sworn she saw someone, but now she knew for sure that someone was Randy.

Melissa wasn’t sure who made the first move, but soon they were in each other’s arms passionately kissing. His hands made up her dress and her legs spread automatically to allow his fingers to work into her. She rubbed him through his jeans and eventually the two were almost naked.

“What the shit is this?”

There was a tug on something on her. Something that shouldn’t have been there. Melissa got off the couch and saw a big bushy red tail poking out right above her behind. The thing was getting bigger, but Randy was already moving away from her.

“What kind of freak are you?”

“What?”

“I’m not doing this. No fucking way.”

The door slammed shut, and Melissa collapsed onto the floor crying. The man she wanted, longed for, had turned into someone who now rejected her. Just like when she was a kid and the other school children . When she called X’s number, he only told her he was on his way. When X arrived, he found Melissa in a heap on the floor balling her eyes out.

“You said this would help. He hated me.”

X was at a loss for words. Instead, he sat next to her on the floor. Eventually, she moved to lean on his shoulder and cry there. He just let her sob and felt terrible that the woman’s experience with the pill had been a bad one. When the crying stopped, he looked over to her only to be met with a fierce and passionate kiss. It was against everything he stood for, and X did try to pull away, but Melissa wasn’t having a second rejection that night.

X’s shirt was torn away from his body by now clawed hands. Her nails had gone completely obsidian. Again, X tried to get away as she worked on undressing him, but her soft bushy tail wrapped around him and kept him within her grasp. Never before had X gotten himself into this situation, but he accepted that they were going to have sex and so became a more willing partner.

As much as Melissa needed the sex, the acceptance that it would bring. X needed it more. Six years he had been celibate. Any thoughts of lust quickly made him feel guilty for betraying his wife. But tonight with Melissa, those thoughts were overwhelmed by her eagerness and aggressiveness. In a surge of strength, he managed to push just far enough way to get his hands to his zipper. No sooner had he managed to get them undone than they were torn away from his body. She sat on his lap and sank down his length.

“You’re a lot bigger than I would have guessed.”

“And you’re a lot tighter.”

“Am I? I haven’t done this a lot, but I’m not inexperienced in this.”

To emphasize that fact she rolled her hips.

“Where did you learn such things?”

“Books can be a lot of help. Now hush. I’m a squirrel, and we alway get our nut.”

“Wait-what?”

She slammed X back and began to bounce herself up and down. While she impaled herself over and over again, X got to get a good look at Melissa for the first time since coming over. Before, she was a small woman with good features. But now, her mammaries were swollen big like basketballs. Her nipples were thick and with each bounce, the mammaries bounced off his chest and each time, think nipples poked into it. Having enough, his fingers sunk into the soft flesh to lift at least one of the nipples up to his lips. It was enough to cause her pause, which X needed.

“Oh X, I need this. Why would you say that you were gay?”

He talked with his mouth full. The words were so muffled that he couldn’t even understand himself, but whatever vibrations reverberated from his sucking lips moved the anthropomorphic squirrel into moans of pleasure. So much so that the tail had moved from being wrapped around his chest and around his neck. It was pleasantly soft and the fur smelt of moss and rivers.

It’s when it started squeezing that X had a problem. No matter how much he slapped, groped or squeezed, Mellissa seemed just to think it was meant for rougher sex. His vision blurred, and black spot began to appear and then grow in his image. Purple, he panicked and tried to shove her away in a final attempt to save his life. All of a sudden the pressure around his throat lessened, and he gasped in air in gulps.

“Oh my god X.”

She pulled off of him and staggered away. The loss of weight on him allowed him to curl into a fetal position and catch his breath. When he opened his eyes, he opened them to a clear glass of water. He accepted the glass and drank the water.

“You got to be careful with that tail of yours; thing will kill someone.”

“Normally your supposed to tell a girl her body kills.”

“Yours does, just with a tail,” he said laughing.

“You’re not mad?”

X looked into her golden eyes.

“No, but if we are to continue, I’m taking charge. Plus we couldn’t make you into a liar.”

“Liar?”

X stood up and grabbed her tail and pulled her against him.

“A squirrel always gets her nut right?”

His member rested against the crest of her ass, and she almost purred with his words. Wrapping his arms around her, he kissed her neck and forced her to walk over to a wall. She planted hand on the wooden barrier and X lifted her tail up. He slid right back into her, well after some fiddling with the awkward position. They both gasped and then X took the pace slow, concentrating on keeping himself restrained from release.

“Oh X, please more, harder,” she pleaded.

X noticed the round ears poking out from her ginger hair. Close enough to bite, so to speak, so he did. His teeth sank into the fur of the ear, and Melissa screamed her encouragement. The slapping of their bodies meeting grew louder.

“Oh X-m oh-I,”

X was surprised that he outlasted Melissa. She shook violently as she came, but X kept going. He didn’t want to stop, and she begged for more, but his resistance eventually wore down and in a final push into her, he released. X couldn’t help but wonder what he was going to do as ecstasy overtook him. He collapsed against her, his face against hers and his hands on the wall.

“Wow, six years huh?”

“Yeah,” he said.

“We can’t repeat this can we?”

“I’m afraid not.”

Her perception was again spot on. He hadn’t mentioned his wife, but she had figured it out.

“Do you regret this?” she asked.

“No.”

There was a tightness around his shaft a squeezing that let him know he was still in her and still hard.

“Well, let’s enjoy this before we can’t.”

“I should stop.”

But he didn’t. Their sex began again on the wall and then moved to the moved to the couch. He bent her over the arm of the couch, had her spread, even let her use her tail on him (though it was kind of embarrassing for the both of them). Then they moved to the floor, got some water, then the shower and eventually collapsed in a heap on her bed almost four hours later.

“Wow X, that was something,” she said.

“For being out of practice, I’ll take that as a compliment.”

She curled up to him, her tail laying across her hip and his groin. It moved in swishes.

“So what now? I can’t stay…”

“I know, which I have a solution, but it causes issues too.”

“Are you married?”

“Yes.”

“That’s why the lie?”

“Yes.”

“Separated?”

“No, she isn’t well, I can’t go into yet. Let me tell you what I have in mind and if you like that, I’ll tell you the story of how I ended up here.”

He was surprised that she wasn’t angry or even pushing for answers.

“Okay, so what’s the proposition.”

“First, why can’t you stay?”

“Because Randy…”

“Oh, the whole reason I’m here.

“A little sex X and you forget huh?”

He laughed.

“Well, I could kill him, but Randy hasn’t done anything wrong.”

“He called me a freak,” she said. He could anger in her voice.

“I know, but still, you changed, Randy did not.”

She was quite, mulling over the words and realized X was right. Even though Randy turned out to be an ass, he was not at fault for what she tried to force.

“What’s your education?”

“I graduated with a Bachelor’s in English with a minor Sociology and Chemistry.”

“That’s good. I find myself in need of another assistant. Come with me and I’ll make sure you have a fun exciting life.”

“What about love?”

“You’ll have opportunities for that I promise. But right now, if Randy decided to escalate everything, you aren’t safe here.”

“Can I bring my stuff?”

“Personnel effects and clothing. Much will have to be left. Anyone you know who can take care of this place?”

“Yes.”

“Give them a call and have them pack it up. You will return one day I think.”

“So what now?”

“I’m poofed. Plus, we are going to have to move out soon. Get another shower and pack up, by the time you do, I’ll be ready myself.”

“Are you leaving me here?”

“With Randy about?” he said, untangling himself from her and moving to the door. “That man is just gathering thoughts before he makes a move. I’ll stay here and wait for you.”

“How do you know that?”

“By the way, I watched him play pool the other night. He is aggressive and a man of action.”

With that, X left her to pack and headed downstairs to gather his clothes. He didn’t even remember taking his shoes off, but he was glad the things were deck shoes. Within an hour, she was following him in her Jeep. X knew she did not want to leave the rusting antique behind, and it suited him better that she had personal transportation. They pulled away not even noticing that Randy was observing, almost in plain sight, from the trees.

The rugged outdoorsman was waiting until their taillights disappeared before breaking into his neighbor’s cabin. Randy was sure she was some monster and needed to be dealt with. An abomination to what was natural. He was upset when he figured out that Melissa had no intention to coming back. The place was clean, but all of the clothes were gone, except for the shredded white collar shirt on the living room floor.