New Neighbours
#1 of New Neighbours
This is the first installment in what I hope will be a three- or four-part story. It's my first piece of yiff, so please give me feedback!
Characters:
Rowan Blackrat - A tall, 25-year old athletic black rat who works from home as a writer.
Alex Chase - A short, cute 20-year old red squirrel, a student at college.
Rowan stepped out of his car and looked around what was now his new neighbourhood. He'd moved out of his old apartment following a change in job that now allowed him to work from home and, fancying a break from city life, he'd decided to try the peace of the tree-lined suburbs.
The house he'd bought stood in front of him, casting it's majestic shadow over him, and Rowan took some time just appreciating the view of the house, it's ample garden and the surrounding houses, each with its own little plot of land and neatly maintained lawn.
After a few minutes Rowan shook himself and turned back to his car, grabbing his box of belongings and nudging the door shut with his knee as he turned and walked up to his front door. The movers had delivered most of his stuff a few days earlier, while Rowan finished the last few pieces of work he had to do in the city. As he approached the door Rowan couldn't help but admire his reflection in the glass panels that framed the door.
He was a tall black-furred rat with broad shoulders and a muscular swimmer's physique. Crowning his long sleek skull was a wiry mane of sandy-brown hair, similar to a Mohawk, apparently inherited from his grandfather Uri, a hyena. Rowan was currently dressed in loosely-fitting blue jeans and a white t-shirt that stretched across his chest, displaying his muscles to great effect. He was barefoot and his large pink claws protruded from the bottoms of the jeans, his long naked tail swished back and forth behind him as he walked. Yeah, he was damn good-looking he thought, grinning at his reflection.
Balancing the box between his hip and the door frame, Rowan rummaged in his pocket for the keys to the door.
"Damnit, where are the damn things?" the rat muttered under his breath, feeling the box start to fall as he continued hunting for the keys, loosing his balance into the bargain. Suddenly the box shifted and Rowan staggered, arms flailing, and landed heavily against the door frame. A girlish giggle broke the silence, causing Rowan to look up from the slump he'd landed in.
Stood before him was a young female squirrel, in her early twenties by Rowan's guess, wearing an extremely short pair of cut-off jeans and a t-shirt tied up to expose her attractively-firm midriff. Her fur was a shining auburn and her face divided by the cutest white flash running from beneath her hairline down to the tip of her button nose. Her tail curled up over her own head, twitching in a way Rowan found very pleasing. As he stared up at her transfixed she swept a paw through the long blonde hair crowning her head and blinked her long-lashed eyes at him.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to laugh at you, but you pulled the cutest face before you fell over." She giggled. Rowan noticed she'd caught his box of stuff before it'd fallen. "My name's Alex, Alex Chase," she continued as Rowan staggered back to his feet, "I guess you're the new neighbour my Mum told me about."
"Yeah, that's me. I'm Rowan, Rowan Blackrat. Thanks for catching that by the way" he said, gesturing at the box. Alex shrugged and grinned at him, causing Rowan to grin back at her, noticing the way she was checking out his pecks and stomach. He bent over to retrieve his keys from the doorstep, noticing out of the corner of his eye as that Alex was checking out his rump as he did.
"So why have you moved to suburbia?" Alex asked, as Rowan turned and unlocked the door, "A guy like you looks like he should be living in the city, living it up. You don't look old enough to be settling down out here." Rowan burst into laughter at the girl's forwardness,
"You're direct aren't you!" He chuckled, as Alex flushed crimson, "Yes, I'm only 25, but I work as a writer and I kept finding the city was distracting me from my work. I've just signed a new deal and with the money I decided to move out here; to see if it makes a difference." Rowan opened the door and stepped inside, holding the door open for Alex as she sauntered in still carrying his box for him.
"Wow, so you're rich?" she asked, looking around the hall of the house. The room was filled with boxes left by the movers and pieces of furniture draped in dust-sheets. Still the size of the room and the rooms visible beyond was impressive nonetheless.
"Rich? Well, not really. But my writing earns me enough to be comfortable." Rowan finally took the box from Alex, noticing her scent as he stepped closer to her. She smelled of mint shampoo and some flowery perfume that made his sheath budge. He cleared his throat and stepped back hurriedly, putting the box on a nearby armchair. "So, ah, you live with your parents?"
"Well, it's me, Mum and my twin brother Andrew. What about you, do you have a mate?" Rowan grinned again at the squirrel's forward manner, watching as she wandered around the hall, peering into boxes.
"No, no mate so far. Can I offer you a drink? I'm told the kitchen's fully stocked." Alex smiled at him and twitched her tail in a way Rowan found very suggestive.
"Mmm, yeah a... drink... would be nice." She purred. Rowan realised where this was going immediately. Damn he was glad he'd moved to the suburbs.
The pair walked into the kitchen, Rowan directing Alex so that he could walk behind her and check out her butt. The squirrel-girl obviously had the same thing on her mind as the rat did, as she'd put a sway into her walk, flicking her tail from side to side to allow Rowan to glimpse her ass as it stretched against her denim cut-offs.
Reaching the kitchen Rowan opened the icebox and pulled out two sodas, passing one to Alex and sitting on the counter with his. Alex sat on the opposite counter, a few feet from Rowan, and toyed with the ring-pull of her can. The pair sat in silence, eyeing each other up while feigning interest in their drinks. Studying Alex, Rowan could see her nipples beginning to harden under her t-shirt, and she'd changed her posture so that her legs were open enough for him to see up the leg of her shorts, revealing the white lace of her panties. Rowan shifted, allowing his now swollen sheath to press against his jeans, watching as Alex eyed it up and caught her bottom lip between her teeth.
Rowan lifted his tail and ran it up the side of Alex's leg, secretly pleased with the level of control he had over the long pink tail. Alex's eyes widened slightly and she giggled, looking down at the tail, twitching her own brush in response.
Suddenly Alex hopped down from the counter and skipped across the space to where Rowan was sat, catching his t-shirt in one paw and pulling his head down to hers, catching him in a forceful kiss, pushing her tongue into his mouth. At the same time her other paw fastened onto Rowan's crotch, fingers writhing over the denim, searching for the buttons.
Rowan's hands found the squirrel's shoulders and ran down her arms, pulling her closer. Their tongues still wrestled in Rowan's mouth, Alex's tongue small and warm and sweet-tasting. Alex finally managed to unfasten Rowan's jeans and her paw darted in, a grin spreading over her face as she discovered Rowan wasn't wearing any underwear. She pulled back, breaking the kiss, licking her lips and smiling up at Rowan who was still sat on the counter. Rowan grinned back at her and eased his jeans down and kicked them off revealing his engorged cock, which was slowly sliding from his swollen sheath, and his large furry balls beneath. Alex looked down at him, studying the long, broad pink member, running her paw up and down it, running her tongue over her lips in anticipation. She lowered her head and slowly took the tip of Rowan's cock into her mouth, her tongue darting over the smooth glans and dipping into the eye. Rowan groan with pleasure as the eager squirrel-girl took more and more of his cock into her mouth, until she had all six inches of rat-meat deep in her throat. Alex murmured her own pleasure around the shaft filling her mouth, sucking gently on it while running her tongue up and down the underside, causing Rowan to throw back his head and close his eyes in ecstasy.
Alex sucked Rowan's cock for a while longer, massaging his balls with one hand, while the rat slowly ran his paws over the back of her neck and shoulders. The squirrel slowly slid the cock out of her mouth, wiping excess saliva off her lips with the back of her paw. Rowan's cock throbbed and glistened in the cool air.
Alex grinned at Rowan again and wandered over to the open area of the kitchen, where the table would be when he final unpacked it, and unfastened her shorts, letting them slide down her legs to the floor. Rowan jumped down from the counter and, pulling off his t-shirt, wandered over to the squirrel, watching as she pulled her own t-shirt up over her head, freeing a pair of small but perfect breasts crowned by small pink nipples. She stood in just her white lace panties, hand on her hip, one paw casually playing with a nipple, a coy smile on her face.
Reaching Alex, Rowan stooped and took her breasts in his paws, sucking on each nipple in turn, nipping them with his teeth until they stood hard and erect. Alex made small yipping noises of delight, running her hands through his short wiry mane as he moved his mouth from breast to breast.
"So, do you do this to welcome all the new neighbours?" Rowan asked, looking up at her with a cheeky grin.
"No, never." Alex smiled back. Rowan stood again and gently lowered Alex to the floor, lifting her hips so he could slide her now damp panties off and throw them to one side. She parted her legs, revealing two delicate pink lips, ever so slightly swollen with lust and glistening with her wetness.
Rowan dipped his head and began slowly licking Alex's pussy, feeling the squirrel move under him so she could once again slide his cock into her mouth, sucking with renewed energy. Rowan pushed his tongue between her labia, running it over her clit and down to the opening of her vagina. Alex gasped with pleasure as Rowan slid his tongue into her, licking all around the sensitive slit before pushing it even deeper, tasting her musky sweetness as he did. After a few minutes of quiet sucking and licking, broken by the occasional moan, Alex's hips began to slowly buck, increasing in tempo as she approached orgasm. Rowan increased the speed of his licking, drawing his tongue out of her and concentrating on her engorged clitoris, sucking it into his mouth and rolling his tongue over it, nipping it gently with his teeth. Alex began making muffled groans, Rowan's cock still deep in her mouth, and then her entire body stiffened as she came, a single long whimper escaping her mouth.
Rowan rolled off her, his cock slipping out of her mouth with a faint sucking noise. Alex lay still on the cool marble floor, her breasts heaving as she rode the end of her orgasm, still whimpering slightly. After a little while, she rolled onto her side and looked across at Rowan and his still-erect shaft.
"Wow!" She gasped, "Wow, that was amazing! But it looks like you still need a little more, huh?" Grinning Rowan got to his knees and, grabbing the squirrel's hips, slid her across the smooth floor towards him, causing Alex to yelp in shock and delight at his strength.
Looking down Rowan saw that Alex's pussy-lips were more swollen than before, and now flushed a deep pink so that they stood out clearly from her rusty fur, the small engorged clit poking out between them.
"It's ok, I'm not at all sore, go for it." Alex smiled at him, as if reading his thoughts. Rowan grinned at her and lowered his shaft to the entrance of her vagina, pausing to look up at her face and then suddenly plunging it into her, laughing with delight at her shocked look of pleasure. Rowan closed his eyes and moaned as he drove his throbbing cock deep into the squirrel-girl, all the way to the hilt. Her pussy was unbelievably tight and so warm it felt like he'd plunged his cock into a cup of coffee. Alex groaned in unison with him, feeling his wide member stretch her pussy in ways she'd never felt before.
Rowan began slowly rocking his hips, lowering himself so he could kiss Alex again, alternating between kissing her and sucking her nipples. Alex moaned and gripped the fur of his back, levering her hips so that Rowan could penetrate deeper into her, closing her eyes and throwing her head back as she did. Rowan felt the walls of Alex's pussy begin to constrict on him as she neared her second orgasm, gripping him like a tiny warm, wet fist, pushing him right to the edge of his own climax. With a series of high-pitched female yelps Alex came, and Rowan came with her, his balls aching with the ferocity of his orgasm as his cock filled Alex with hot seed. The pair of them gripped each other tightly, still rolling in the depths of their mutual orgasm, lying on the floor of Rowan's kitchen, until finally they were both spent.
Rowan looked up at Alex's face, her hair was mussed and strands were plastered to her brow with sweat, but she looked amazing.
"That was great, what a way to christen the house!" He gasped, grinning at her. The squirrel grinned back at him and kissed him lightly on the snout,
"You were amazing, I think I'm gonna enjoy having you next door." Rowan laughed and slowly pulled out of her, feeling his now shrunken shaft slide back into his sheath.
"You know, I think that sounds pretty good." He said, helping her to her feet.
Damn he was glad he move to the suburbs.