Sleepover story - abandoned, untitled.
"Welcome, both of you!"
Mix opened the door of her bedroom, and with a gesture of her arms invited her guests to enter before her. A quite standard vixen - red fur, thick tail, and unremarkable in all ways. She wore equally unremarkable clothing - plain black-grey trousers, a semi-formal shirt. A smile parted her muzzle as the others passed her.
Laci hurried first - a white cat, short-furred and dressed in the same manner. Without pausing for a moment she jumped onto the bed and landed sprawled out, her tail hanging over the end and her face burried in the pillows. "Finally!"
Nile followed with less haste - the bat walking with his wings folded to his sides as he looked around the room. "So this is it?" His dress was of similar theme, but modified to accomodate the wing membranes along his sides - the shirt slit down each side, held closed by buttons at each hip. His large ears flicked slightly, nervously.
With her guests in, Mix followed and closed the door. "Yep! Just the three of us, sorry, but a full weekend of the house to ourselves. Get comfortable." She sat on the side of the bed, making Laci bob until it settled. "This might be our last weekend together before graduation, and who knows what after that, so let's make it a good one!"
"Nothing but movies, food, and party games." The muffled words of Laci. She rolled over to face the still-standing bat. "A good old-fashioned sleepover! I don't think we've done one of these since we were in middle school."
"Not all three of us, no." The bat paused for a moment. "You two stay over all the time without me."
Mix nodded. "I'm not finishing without one full weekend hanging out though. Now, Nile... Sit, and close your eyes. I need to get out of these clothes and put on something more comfortable." She stood, turned to the wardrobe ane opened it, disappearing behind the door so only her tail was visible.
A slight blush reddened Nile's ears as he joined Laci on the bed and closed his eyes. The cat soon sat behind him, peering over his shoulder. "No peeking, now! Did you bring anything to change into?"
The bat's head shook slightly. "I don't really have anything - all my tops are custom, not much demand for bat clothing. I bought enough for tomorrow and Sunday, but it's just fresh of what I'm wearing now."
Laci frowned at this, but before she could continue the two were interupted by Mix's head poking around the wardrobe door. "Really? You can't have a sleepover in school clothes! Maybe I've got something old we can tear up. Not like I'll be wanting most of these now anyway. Laci, lay him down and see if he'll take your size."
Obediently the cat pulled Nile down and lay across one of his wings, trapping the delicate membrane beneath her body. The pressure bought a squeek of protest from the bat. "Careful, those arn't made to lay on!"
Laci just laughed in response. "Looks about the same to me!" She moved over the trapped bat, spreading her weight over each wing. "All ready here."
As Nile waited, blushing, Mix emerged from behind the door - dressed now in a light t-shirt to large for her body, so it reached almost to her knees. "That was easy! I thought it'd be much harder to get him still." She crawled onto the bed and knelt over the bat's legs, reaching to unfasten the clasp of his pants. "Now, change of clothing!"
With another squeek Nile resisted, squirming and twisting his hips from side to side as the blush on his ears deepened it's red shade. "Stop that!" He curled his long toes. With the weight of Laci pinning each wing down by the membrane, twisting was all he could do, and with some effort his pants were soon down to his knees - his modesty protected only by underwear that did nothing to hide the outline of his sheath.
Mix laughed at the sight. "Ok, as we planned! Ready, Laci?"
Laci nodded quickly over her shoulder before turning her attention back to Nile. "Hold still, please. Wings up to the pillows, legs out. We've got a graduation present for you."
The struggling continued. "Present? I'm not doing anything for you until you get off me. I only came here because you kept asking so much -" His protests were broken by a cry as Mix reached forwards and wrapped her fingers around his balls, giving them a light squeeze through the fabric of his underwear. "Oh, you'll do as we say! We put a lot of work into planning this for you, I'm not going to let you ruin it all now."
As the bat gasped Laci grasped his wings and lifted them up to the pillows, pushing them under. "I'll get these, you do his feet." Hurrying she pushed the pillows aside to reveal clamps attached to the head of the bed, ready to be locked down over the captive bat's wings. As she fastened those Mix hastened with the cuffs for his feet, securing them just as he recovered.
"Ah, this isn't funny, girls!" He tried to tug at the newly-discovered restraints. "What is this for? I didn't do anything to you!"
Mix just smiled at this. "You didn't have to. You, Nile, are a very cute bat. I've been trying to flirt with you for the last year, you oblivious one. This is my last chance though." She leant down, hands his his thighs to still him as she closed her teeth over his sheath. The moment the sharp points pressed Nile went still. The bat barely panted, only his toes curling up tightly as Mix delicatly grasped the fabric of his underwear with her muzzle and tugged it down to expose him.
Laci smiled as she watched the bat suddenly blush, a red tint on the insides of his large ears. "Ohh, he looks even cuter when he's shy." Her tail flicked excitidly in the air. "Ready?"
Mix stretched out between the bat's legs. "Ready. Now, Nile... welcome to our sleepover. We came up with a few rules for you." She paused to nudge her nose against his sheath, sending a shiver through him. "We're going to have our sleepover. You're going to be our toy. We're going to do everything we said we'd do together, except you will stay in this bed until tomorrow." She continued her nuzzling, using her lips to delicatly feel over the fine fur of the sheath just before her muzzle.
"You can't do this!" Nile's voice became higher, squeeking in his agitation as he pulled at the restraints on wings and ankles. A moment later they were suddenly pulled hard as he cried out a sharp and high call at the pressure of Mix's teeth gripping his sheath, biting it with a pressure hard enough to hurt.
She released it again a moment later. "We can. Are you just going to tell everyone you let two girls tie you to a bed and have their way with you? One more thing." She laped her tongue over the place her teeth had squeezed, and upwards to the opening of his sheath to circle around there. "You will not speak of this, even tonight. We're going to talk just as normal. If you say anything again that admits you are being molested like this..." She paused to slip her tongue into his sheath, the encouragements by now enough to make it grow firmer as he started to grow erect. "Then you will feel my teeth again." A light nip followed just to remind him of the threat before she looked up towards Laci. "Come down now, he isn't going anywhere."
Nile quickly nodded down, still trembling from the bite.
With a quick nod and a laugh Laci rolled over and lay at the bat's side, over his wing. "We'll be gentle, batty! So long as you do as we say." She smiled at the him as she reached down to lightly stroke a finger over his balls. "Ohh, soft fur."
Through all the attention Nile squirmed around, tugging at the cuffs on wings and feet - ears showing a clear tint of a blush beneath the fur still. With soft clicking calls he forced his hips back to the bed in an effort to move away from the tongue lapping delicatly and so intimatly against him. The response was soon clear though - even unwillingly he twitched around and that sheath began to swell and grow warmer as Mix tended to it.
As the bat's arousal started to show Mix's nuzzling moved down from his sheath to slide her lips against the soft fur below and nudge his balls around lightly. "Ooh... I'd heard bats are very soft-furred here." She laughed, a high sound of girlish giggling as she started to more forcefully explore there - rubbing her lips, her muzzle and even her cheek against the bat's sac in ways that brought more squeeks and twitching attempts to escape. "It's like some sort of velvet." Her lips played, nibbling delicatly across to Nile's fingers petting still.
Under such teasing attentions Nile shivered and squeeked - ears flicking as he looked down, and blushing at the sight of his growing erection. That shaft pushed free from his sheath, swiftly swelling and revealing the black skin first of rounded glans, then of the shaft itsself to a laugh from Mix. "Ohh..." She smiled wide up to Laci. "Don't touch it yet, wait until he's ready."
Laci quickly nodded her agreement - already slipping her fingers down to cup beneath Nile's balls. She lifted them slightly, pressing them to Mix's muzzle as her fingers quickly tickled beneath. The bat soon squeeked and began to squirm harder, tugging his feet and wings as he pushed his hips around. "Stop that, it's ticklish!" He curled his toes, squeeking laughs at the touch.
Mix murred at that. "Really?" Her tail lifted slightly to flick in the air behind her as a wider grin parted her muzzle. She looked up at the wriggling bat and lifted a hand to join in - tickling at his balls from above while Laci touched below, fingertips very lightly flicking over and through the fine fur there. As the bat gasped she lifted her muzzle and closed it on his sheath, once more nipping at him with sharp teeth. "And no talking!" A high-pitched squeek followed from Nile.
The vixen just smiled at the sound. "Good. Now, toy batty, I suggest you just relax." She dipped her muzzle down again and looked to Laci, poking her tongue out. "Now he is ready! Just like we planned, remember?" Laci smiled back and glanced upwards - first looking upon the bat's confused expression and twitching ears before suddenly closing her muzzle upon the black-skinned glans now exposed.
In an instant the squeeking returned, and Nile's hips thrust upwards hard - and held, as suckling sensations tugged around his tip. The attentions made him gasp and tremble as his maleness grew to full erection. Trembling movements rocked his hips as instinct demands to run his shaft through Laci's lips and brush the glans against her tongue. He panted quickly - often giving soft squeeks and flicking his ears around, and always with his muzzle kept partly open to breathe faster and more easily. He tugged at the restraints on his wings.
And that's all you get! I'm sorry, readers, but my ability to write is extremally poor now. With codeing, geekery and a full time job, I just cannot finish this one off to a reasonable standard. It's been in a to-do pile for months, half finished. It seems I'll never get this done, so just make do with it as-is.