It's The First Day (Yet Again) - Butters I
#2 of Beastiary Beas
It's an odd sensation, Butters thinks to themselves. They have never, to their recollection, held this key in their paws before. Yet there is a knowing, it goes in this door which will let them enter this house. There's no debating this, it's a truth and if this is a truth then many more truths will reveal themselves. That this house is theirs, it's their home, everything inside is their consequence. The shelves present, what decorations lay on them, the photos that are the first thing they see coming in and the last going out, it was their aesthetical choice. The boxes that litter the hallway, the things they couldn't be arsed to pack away yet. The cat coming up to them, oh my god they have a cat! Butters picks up the completely black cat and holds it in their arms. This is Socrates! The cat they got and named, another choice, another consequence, decisions they get to make that they never could before. To be presented with all this evidence of honest to go Agency over their lives was, slightly overwhelming. They turn to Chloe and grab zir face between their paws.
-Can you believe it? We live HERE? We can do what we want without calling a stinking landlord.
Butters then excitedly grabs a rounders bat laying near the stairway and starts pounding away at the wall, leaving some indents behind.
-I just did that and no one gives a fffuuuccckkkk. Butters yells, dropping the bat. Mate did we die? Is this the heavens world?
-If it was I dunno what kind of heaven still has black mould. Chloe replies, pointing back to the ceiling of the front door.
-Oh no, the second edge of the property ownership sword: Responsibility for fixing shit.
A tomorrow problem, Butters grabs Chloe's wrist and drags them up the stairs. Up the stairs! They have an upstairs, that's just as much theirs and the downstairs! They come up to find two rooms, there's clearly the one room which was lived in intimately. Just peering into the doorway Butters can observe Chloe's few possessions that have survived the many moves from house to house, as well as their own many many many, hordes of what some have called tat, but Butters would call; priceless valuables, cover the entire room. It's clearly a room lived in, shared, loved. That is in stark contrast to the room next to them which is rent listing photo kind of clean. No personality or ware, cept some of Chloe's shirts in the wardrobe. This triggers a memory, a scheme of Butters if you will. They remember the MCPs policy of making sure as many Monsters fill up vacant rooms as possible, but between the pair of them, Butters and Chloe have all the social grace of a mouldy cob. So they "Totally have a bedroom each" until they can find a couple they can comfortably co-inhabit with. They can't run this gift forever tho, surely they know people right? What about Lousid? OOhhh I suppose his polycule would've just moved into their own place right? Okay but what about....
That's when Butters turns to a much smaller bedroom, to which it's ownership and contents within leave no doubt. Full to the brim with plushes, doodads and gadgets that look like they never left a clamshell 1990's. Ahhhh this has to be faer room no doubt. But where are fae?
Well now they're just getting sidetracked and since the room inbetween isn't currently occupied that makes it perfect for... Well we're getting ahead of ourselves now. Butters yanks Chloe into this room, as they start to twirl around in it, sighing in delight!
-Oooooohhh but arn't you excited!? We actually own property, I didn't think Monsters could do that? Did you? Butters asks.
-It just seems unreal you know? Chloe replies. I'm like in defensive stance, just waiting for the drawback, like stuff like this doesn't just happen to us? ...Right?
-Well then we just have to do as we were doing at the pub earlier. Just keep repeating it until we believe it!
Butters then pushes Chloe onto the bed, then leers over zir, making sure to keep zie between their paws and knees, before kissing their beloved and speaking in between breaths:
-Kissing you on OUR bed that WE own, we can do whatever we want to this bedframe, consequences be on us.
-What are you on about? We always bring our own mattresses and stuff when we move! Chloe reminds, through zir giggling.
Butters rolls their eyes and drags the Cat back to standing position, and they both approach a plain part of the wall.
-What about the walls? Butters suggests. That's about as "The House" as you're gonna get with a house.
-Hang on, you're on to something here. Agrees Chloe. Oh, I know something naughty we can do.
Chloe rummages around the drawers where the "Bits and bobs" live for now and pulls out the "communal blob of sticky putty" and pulls out a bit that's mixed with white and blue.
-Oh Mx. Chloe don't you dare! Butters playful objects.
Zie proceeds to stick this blob onto the wall, with a forceful push of their paw, so much so it would take a considerable strain to remove it. Butters lets out a overexaggerated moan as they collapse into Chloe's arms laughing.
-Oh we've ripped the plaster off now we're property fugatives! Butters exclaims.
-Ripping of a sticky thing, now there's an idea. Chloe ponders.
Zie darts to the bathroom to get some plaster from the bathroom. Meanwhile Butters search the bedroom for more contraband. Together they filled the wall with pins, applied tape to the walls and tore it off and doodled on the wall with permanent marker.
-Take my soul Daddy Lucy, I'm on a fast track to heeeeellllllll! Chloe screams as zie collapses against the wall.
Butters makes their way in front of Chloe, as they lean their paws against the wall and lean in for a kiss, like fuck if they can remember in actuality, but this feels like the first time in a long while they've had some non-stress time together. They've missed just, feeling zir.
-Hey. Butters says barely pulling any distance from Chloe.
-Hey-Ho. Chlore replies.
-Soooo I may be brewing up another way we can break in the house?
-Hhhmmmmm I think I have an idea of what you mean, but maybe you should tell me anyways?
Butters rolls their eyes as they start to slide down to Chloe's waist and they unfasten the buttons on their trousers. It's about as fun to pull down leather ones of these as you can imagine, but through the power of strength and horniness does The Squirrel achieve their goals. They runs their nails down Chloe's bare chest down to the inside of their thighs, zir shivering and giggling in anticipation. It's this point Butters has of course noticed the changes in their beloved, changes that had to have taken place during the lapse in their memory. The biggest one could be felt as they continue to run their hands up and down Chloe's body, the fur! Zie must've just given up on shaving zirself at some point during the conflict, which is understandable honestly. This leads to a revelation, you see Chloe has always reckoned zie was a black and white cat anthropomorphised, but zie new formed stripes on the side of their stomach reveal she was actualy a tabby the entire time! Yes yes, Butters now recalls zie having to take some time to get used to this new fact about zirself. Oh and the stomach, cos this bitches primordial pouch has came through, as a little raised bit of tuff around zir belly, Butters gives it a slight massage in fascination. Damn zie's entering zir Dad Era and it is hot stuff and like actually beautiful, this is the person Chloe has been trying to become since they were teenagers and to see "Chloe" fully realised gives Butters a warm feeling. Fuucckk they cannot take it anymore as they shove their face in between zir legs, though it takes a moment for Butters' sensory stuff to bypass the new sensations of eating out someone completely furry. Like there's the hair on the tongue thing and it's kind of like, I mean whatever! After a while their Autistic ass gets over it as Chloe hoists zir head backwards and thrives in pleasure.
Chloe taps the side of Butters head, as they re-surface again.
-The telling bit? Chloe reminds Butters.
Butters stands back up suddenly and immediately with a look of shock on their face.
-Since when did you start giving orders in the bedroom Ma'dthem? Butters asks.
Chloe tenses up slightly in shock at zir own sudden assertiveness.
-Heh, must be something I picked up from my Malcontencious days I suppose.
-It's fun, I like that I gotta work for your obedience like that. So what I'm gonna do pin you up on this wall here and we're gonna mark our new walls.
With Chloe all primed up, Butters lift their head and stand up again as they begin to undress themselves. They spot a mirror to their right as they remove their shirt and pull down their shorts. Butters' body has changed too but these differences are less of a mystery, as they went out of their way to fatten up even before The London Incident, the moment of the first collective memory loss. So it's no surprise that at this point they had achieved their transition goals. Butters had gotten Huge, between their now huge thighs, having gotten twice as wide as before, even bigger chest and big belly hanging just above their crotch and new little fupa. And dear god they were beautiful, when you remove the voice that a Human Supremacy put in your head, telling you that you need a body that can assimilate to their expectations, you really start to understand what kind of body you've always desired the entire time. Butters just spends some time feeling up their new tits, feeling the softness of their new tummy, in complete ecstasy. If not for the mirror, they could hardly believe this is the vessel they now inhabit, what a thing to finally love yourself completely and deeply.
They then pull down their boxers, finally alleviating the pressure of the bulge pushing against the fabric, as their dick springs free. While Butters was typically Whatever They Felt That Day about gender, thus choosing via some body altering contraband to constantly switch between their genitals, something they can recall is how these days they usually stick to having their penis. Must be a knock on effect of their new body, they don't feel the pressing need change their sex anymore as a way of expression Gender Fuckery, their body now can do that all on their own and of the two? They just feel a little more attached to their cock than they did their pussy, least that's the way they feel for now. Butters like the idea that it ADDS to them, the excess of it, Big Belly, Big Boobs, Big Dick, Big Everything. There's just more of them in the world, after the world has been trying to convince that their should be LESS of them for so long.
They twist Chloe around and pins zir across the wall, so that the tip of zir pussy just brushes on the head of their cock. Both monsters breathing gets more and more heavier in anticipation until Chloe can't wait anymore and lowers zirself onto Butters. Oh they fucking. The Squirrel makes sure to grind Chloe against the wall as possible for maximum fluid spillage all across the wall. The Cat in turn digs zir nails into the wall to maintain purchase, dragging them down and making huge holes in the process.
-Uh oohhhh. Whoops? Chloe apollogises. But wait, this is our house isn't it? No one's taking our deposit for a few little scritches?
-We didn't even pay a deposit! Hahaaaaaaaaa. Butters celebrates. So let's mark this wall with every bodily fluid we can, except that for that one.
-That ONE? So not blood?
Butters reachers their paw in front of Chloe's mouth, as The Cat takes this signal and plunges their fangs into the side of their paw. Which then they smear the trickle of blood across the wall. Afterwards Chloe sees Butters other paw smeer something else on the wall
-Wait, which fluid was that? Asks Chloe.
-Oh.. Sniff. Y'know... Tears. Replies Butters.
-Wait what? Are you okay? Did it hurt?
-Liiiiil bit. Yeah.
Though despite their sniffles, it clearly didn't impede them too much as they manage to keep fucking their beloved against the wall. Butters can't help but arrive at the brink themselves as they bare witness to the symphony of their lovers muffled moans, as zir pussy grips onto their dick for dear life as zie cums. After zir is finished Butters pulls out as Chloe twists around to face them and slumps down the wall, just managing to miss their lovers cum shots, covering the wall beside them. Chloe chuckles in ecstasy unable to contain their great huge smile and laughing. Fucking christ what happened in their memory gap that got Butters so ruthless? Like they were playing of muscle memory and they knew exactly how zie wanted to be mistreated.
-Oh my days enby, I missed you so much babe. Chloe gasps between breathes. And we got almost all the fluids, we were just one shor-
Chloe looks up to see Butters leers over the hunched Cat, while downing a nearby bottle of water.
-Just short of marking. Like actual marking. Butters explains. And hey I would LOVE to mark my territory, but we need to talk about your attitude Mx. A little too much taking and not enough asking for my liking
They aim the tip of their drooling cock directly over Chloe's head. They wait with an expectant look on their face for a reply.
-I mean I think I should get dressed and pop to the loo. Explains Butters. I dunno what do you think babe?
-Haaa. Ha... haha. Yeah, as if you'd ever give that to me anyways. Chloe dares.
Butters gives a slight raise of their eye brows. Like oh won't I bitch? Having received zir consent, well DARE anyways, they let loose and cover zir with a stream, contrasting the cold chill on their fur, with a sudden burst of warm piss. Chloe is in heaven, that perfect intersection of affection and mistreatment, violence outside of the context of conflict, it just feels good, good to live again.
-I hate to be a negative nancy, but while this aroma is divine in this hyper specific context. That shit is gonna fucking pong by tomorrow.
Butters gazes at their absolutely ruined patch of all as they warn Chloe about this, who is nestled beside them on the bedroom floor, dragging the bedsheets down to use as pillows.
-Well come to think of it this carpet isn't gonna do too hot either. Chloe reminds.
-Now the question is, are we gonna remember to clean this up before we go to sleep? Or are we just gonna put it off for so long that we'll be too weepy and just grochily go to bed?
Butters pauses for a while as they get no reply, before shaking Chloe back awake.
-Whaa whuuaa? No please I'm need a little snoot snooot zzle. Chloe replies, before drifting back off.
Butters grins to themselves before nuzzling their head on top of Chloe's as they also drift of to sleep.