Wakko In The MoonBeam
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Wakko in the Moonbeam
by tannim
October 21, 2006
The Moon was bright. The Moon was full... but hungry. Moon looked up at the sky, the moon shown bright in the lovely night. Moon's eyes were wide, her fur was blue, and she hunted for three siblings... minus two. She left the Hungry Clam feeling full but annoyingly empty. All that money spent for a good time and she hadn't been completely sated. Her eyes roamed the streets, looking from sign to sign.
"Which way was that Warner Lot again... I always forget." The feline spun around and wandered out onto the streets. This early in the morning, a mere 1:27 am, there weren't many cars about. The streets were mostly deserted other than a few rodents here and there. There were rats and mice too, but mostly just the gang members looking for an easy mark. Her eyes glowed with mischief as she watched one trip and fall. The buff looking gang rodent slammed head first into the curb just for her amusement, or so it seemed to her. None of the others bothered to glance at him.
Moon walked over to him at a casual pace, she knew he wasn't going anywhere. The kitty waved away batman as he was about to take the guy in. Her sharp fangs woke him up quick enough. Drawing an amusingly feminine squeal. The kitten nuzzled a picture she kept close to her chest closer towards him.
The guy looked down at the picture uncomprehendingly. It clearly showed the Warner brothers studios on it. He looked at the cat and back to the photo. He yelled in pain when her clawed paw reminded him she was in control with a sharp swipe to his neck. She picked up her paper and smiled at Batman before wandering off in the direction her toy had pointed out. "Huh, you don't see batman impersonators out fighting crime too often. He needs to lose a few pounds though. Those tights were NOT slimming..."
With thoughts of slimming clothing came thoughts of a big blue baggy shirt draped over the magnificently slender shoulders of a sweet black furred boy. She could still see his tail lifted up high showing off that perfect boyish butt. His cute little balls nestled between the bottom of the cheeks while he ran down the street after a much too skinny nurse. "'BOYS!' Indeed. He should go after somebody more furry." Purred the kitten at the time. Her hot thoughts were interrupted by doubts almost as soon as she had them. "But why should he care about ME?! I'm just a fan... One face in the crowd with countless others all around. I dun even know what he likes... Well, I'm going to find out... or try dieing... from humiliation!"
The kitten stopped to shiver. She looked around and was heartened to see Rita and Runt laying together in the bushes of a nearby hedge fence. Rita's claws drug deep furrows in the ground. "Definitely... Rrrrr D definitely... Oh Runt... definitely!"
"You're a GOOD dog Rita, definitely a good dog. Mmmmm"
Moon purred again. Such a sight meant she was obviously close to the Warner Brothers Studios. She stopped walking and instead skipped along happily. Her doubts thrust back hard into the recesses of her mind where she planned to keep them "I can do this"
"MEYOOOOWRL!"
"CAT?! WHERE'S A CAT?!"
The girl giggled "Inter-species love IS possible, isn't it..." Her eyes widened into large shiny glass plates when the Warner Brothers gates came into view. Their stylized WB and bars not hiding the huge water tower near the middle of the studios. The object of her night prowling and fantasy was just out of sight for now but so close she could SEE those beautiful big white feet and confident goofy smile on her fantasy's face in her mind. Front and back were clearly visible in her thoughts at the same time and drew a wisp of steam from her thighs in the cool night air. "Soon..."
The small cat strode hopefully forward. The gate remained firmly closed. The bars stayed perfectly still. The cat simply walked between those bars. Each step forward a flash of Wakko's body shown in her mind. Every flash mirrored by moonbeams reflected from her eyes. The white crescent moon in her right hip fur seemed to flash with them. A Dog guarding a house a ways away stopped panting to sniff the air. "Buttons thingy get longer EEEhhahahahaa... Oh... Lolly..." "Awoo... ahhhhh...."
Moon hurried through the mostly deserted lot. She heard the party going on in big building near the entrance but paid it no mind. Her thoughts were on other things. Down the long empty streets of the lot soft cat paws tread. Quick strides almost turning into a run at times but her feline pride wouldn't allow her to be spotted running for no reason.
She had to stop twice for a fat studio guard to pass. Both times he seemed to come out of nowhere. Both times she barely managed to escape capture. The first time she had to hide in a forgotten old empty bucked of KFC. The guard peered around for nearly a minute knowing he had seen SOMETHING. He poked and prodded, even knocked the bucket over, but it was a tight fit and she was stuck inside it so she simply rolled with the bucket out of sight. Ralph scratched his head in frustrated confusion, a state he was quite used to, and wandered off again.
The cat kicked and squirmed in the bucked for several minutes before managing to dislodge herself. Moon's fur stank of fried chicken. The scent mixing with another scent wafting strongly from her. In a tree not too far away an old wolf couldn't help but pick up her soft smell. He may have been old, but not too old for some things when properly motivated.
"Oh... I see you're willing to play after all, Walter. Good for you. Now I guess I didn't need to force feed you all these pills after all."
"Traitor! I told you to stay down!"
"Who are you talking to, Walty?"
"N Nobody... OWWW! Mistress!"
"Yeah, you shouldn't talk to yourself anymore. You're a nobody without ME. Now Get those hips a crankin'... I want some of those nuts."
"I thought we were out of nuts, Aunt Slappy!"
"You go back to bed, Skippy. This is my private time."
"Aw... ok."
Moon scrubbed some of the oil off with dew moistened grass before heading back on track. She enjoyed the sights of the night filled lot. Everything either green or city cement grey. The few cars added some colors though. And the moon still shown bright and full
She was still distracted by the scent of the fried chicken when she had her second encounter with Ralph. He again popped out of nowhere, like he walked right through the nothing ahead of her. His yell and garbled demands that she stop were ignored. Moon had no desired to have a chat with him and had no desire to be tossed out of the studio lot before she was done or at least until she was finished with Wakko.
Ralph chased her quite a ways around the lot before she manage to hide in a fountain. A high spray of water formed a natural curtain as it rained down. In the nighttime light her fur provided a perfect cover behind the shifting liquid. Ralph again wandered around, poking and prodding with his night stick. He even poked it into the water a few times. But not being very bright, he didn't realize that since the fountain was round, Moon could simple walk around it with him to stay out of his way. At last the guard left, muttering something about not getting fired over a pussy.
The cat sighed as she worked to catch her breath. The water was actually welcomed. It helped her to scrub the smell from her fur. And it's chill helped wake her up. She scrubbed through her fur with fingers and tongue to get all the crumbs and oil out. It took quite a bit of rubbing and dipping her paw into the water over and over again but at last it was out. The kitten felt a new desire to keep rubbing though. She was so close to her goal. Her fingers ran along her chest and down her belly to explore between her legs. The gap between them felt nice as always and they feline's fingers curled into a familiar position. One sliding along her sensitive outer lips where they join while the others trailed lightly along the outer regions of her labia. The cat lay back a bit and purred again. It felt nice but as she kept rubbing she felt no desire to bring herself to orgasm. The only way she wanted to cum tonight was with the help of a special boy... it was going to happen, she just knew it.
A relaxed sigh escaped her mouth before her paws went still. She had needed to let out some of the stress from the chase and even without release building that special tension inside somehow let out the tension everywhere else. Her eyes wandered the pretty falling water all around her and the lovely moonlight filtering and flickering through it. It really was a good night.
At last Moon took a deep breath and jumped out of fountain. The cold water took some effort to shake out of her fur but she dried herself enough to get going again. She looked around until the water tower caught her eye. Though Ralph had chased her a good way around the lot she wasn't too far from it. Just two buildings over. "Alright, to hell with pride... I'm running!"
Her feet pounded the cement, her hands and tail swung to keep her balance, her eyes held position locked on her destination. They really should have watched where she was running, instead. Just past the first building she stepped on something short and soft and warm. Something that yelled. Something that Tripped her. It wasn't her ass's fault that it was on the pavement with Brain stuck between her toes.
"Put me DOWN you... C C CAT!" He struggled to get out while Moon rubbed her bottom.
"I've got the leather glove and chaps, Brain, but how are these going to help you to ride the bulls? Shouldn't you get some lube and a Dill Doe?"
"Pinky, HELP!"
"Gee, Brain, I didn't expect to hear THAT until you were taking your first Bull tonight, hahahaha NARF!"
"Remind me to hurt you later Pinky"
Moon looked down at the mouse stuck between her toes, She bared her fangs while smiling. "Hello little mouse... You're lucky I have something more important to do than to play with you tonight." Saying while she pulled Brain out and dropped him on his head. The cat hurried off while Pinky leaned against The Brain.
"Gee Brain, I wonder if she's pondering what you're pondering.... Zort!"
"Just get me up Pinky... There's still much to do tonight."
"Ok, Brain... UNNGGGF. There ya go, Brain."
"Bend over, Pinky."
"Aww but, Brain... OH! Brain... Mmm... I thought you wanted to save it for the bulls!"
The cat didn't care what they did or didn't do that night, for she had finally reached the water tower! Moon ran her eyes up the impressive structure and suddenly heard Ralph coming. She climbed up it as though somebody had burnt her tail.
The cat's eyes glistened with excitement as she stood in front of the door. At last she could meet her fantasy. Her paws trembled while they gripped the door and with an enthusiastic YANK the door stayed just as it was and her chest slammed into the door's round wheel. She bounced back onto her ass only to roll off with a loud SCREECH. The cat hit the ground on all fours and looked around with cheeks burning and chest and bottom smarting. She sniffed and humphed. She looked around and straightened up. She sighed and again climbed up... a bit slower than the first time.
Moon stood in front of the door trying to make the blush of self embarrassment leave her cheeks. It took nearly a moment before she felt the glow fade and tried again. This time she carefully turned the wheel. The door clicked and she pulled back firmly making sure not to let go. She pulled it all the way open and found the door had blocked the direct path into the water tower.
"Damn it!" The girl muttered to herself while walking around the tower catwalk.
She saw the glorious gaping hole and the other side of the open door as she came around. Moon darted toward it with a happy leap. She passed through the door and bounced back down to the base of the water tower as there was no floor inside.
"HI! Oh... I guess she had somewhere to go." Dot's voice floated down after her.
The cat bunched her fists and stifled a scream of frustration before climbing back up yet again. She stood in front of the door panting angrily from annoyance and ducked just in time for the door to open. Dot stood in the doorway again and waved with a little tea cozy. "Hi!"
Moon had to bite her lip for a moment before she could calmly say "Hello, Is Wakko Home?"
"Home?" Dot looks over her shoulder. "Nah, he's stuck at third."
"So he's here?!"
"No, I'm here, and you're there. So Wakko's definitely not here."
The cat's lower jaw tensed. "Can I see him?"
"Not from THERE, Silly. You'd have to be in here to see him."
"Must resist biting and scratching!" Quietly thought and spoken out loud to herself.
"Why? Biting and scratching are fun!" Dot said while biting and scratching at fleas suddenly crawling on her hind leg. She chewed and scratched like a dog for several seconds before wagging her tail and looking up.
Even with her jaw tensed it still managed to drop a bit. Dot's skirt rode up a bit showing a good deal of her panties. The sheer fabric completely see-thru... which matched well with the white splotches on her inner thighs. Dot's bare chest didn't show any nipples, but the cat felt sure they were there somewhere just waiting for the correct innocent statement to be applied. The Warner's fur in general was a bit messy and could do with a brushing, even her tail was a bit damp looking.
While not especially interested in the other girl the feline did wonder what they had been up to given the condition Dot's fur and lower region. She decided to try again. "May I enter the Warner Studios water tower?"
She watched Dot consider it carefully before standing back up. The girl had obviously been unable to come up with some way to misinterpret the question. "Well you're no fun, Scratchy usually takes a dozen tries before he thinks of a good way to ask a question. Alright, you can come in."
Moon smiles proudly and steps in. She yelps as the door slams shut on her tail. "HEY! OWWW OWW!" A quick yank drags it through. Dot giggles and dances away leaving the cat in a quiet flickering corridor. It's oddly long for the water tower's size. In the distance she can here the sound of balls being batted around.
"Come On Yakko, It's My turn."
"Unnnn UH!"
"NOW it's your turn."
The girl hurried forward, her ears burning with thoughts of what they could be doing. After what she saw with Dot's fur it could be something she REALLY wanted to see.
As she rounded the corner her shoulders slumped. Wakko was trotting happily across a big room carrying a tennis ball in his mouth to Yakko. The older sibling tugged on the ball but Wakko held it in his mouth and growled.
"Drop it, Wakko!"
"Grrrr!"
"I'll have a snowball fight with you..."
"Oh Kay!" The younger boy said eagerly, his tail wagging furiously. He let go of the ball and fell back onto his rump with legs spread waiting for Yakko to throw the ball again. Moon's eyes ran over him hungrily and though she had initially been disappointed by what they were doing she could see his fur was as soft looking as every. It ran down to his cute little penis dangling limply between his legs. The boy's sheath hung looser than a normal canine, almost making it look like his actual boyhood instead of just the holster for it. She licked her lips as he sprung up and sat with his butt on the floor and hands lifted into the air like a begging puppy. His pink tip just exposed from his sheath making a bright contrast between his pink cocklet and black fur. Wakko's balls were tight against his body like the other boy's Moon had seen but they were RIGHT NEXT to his big white feet. His toes flexed while he waited to run after the ball. The cute black tail reminded her more of her own, shape wise, and the way it moved and she found that really attractive.
The cat's forced her eyes up to his face and her vision turned heart shaped. His sexy goofy look, his eager to please, happy eyes. The cap that seemed to always be on his head. Wakko's shirt looked as baggy as ever and she loved it. The sleeves hung down low to his elbows while he held them up cutely waiting for the throw. The hem of his shirt drooped down over his butt with the front hem showing his lower belly. Moon giggled quietly "He has such a cute belly... I wanna give him a raspberry!"She thought to herself.
Yakko yawned and simply dropped the ball. "Ahhhh... I'm bored. Go play with yourself, Wakko. I need to go talk to Dot again.
Wakko whined and watched his brother walk to his sister's room. The younger sibling stood up. "You promised me a snowball fight!"
The oldest sibling looked of Dot's doorway "We'll do that tomorrow. I'm too tired and Dot's waiting." His head disappeared in the doorway and both Wakko and Moon winced as the door slammed shut before he even finished speaking.
Wakko sighed and slumped onto the floor. "He always wants to play with, Dot."
Moon stepped out and fell flat on her face as the skate she stepped on slipped out from under her foot. "HellOHHH OWW" The cat held her nose and looked up. Wakko jumped up and looked down. Wakko's thing flopped up AND down. Moon's heart beat almost as fast and her cheeks melted the nearby wall paneling with the blush.
"Who are you? Doesn't that hurt?" Wakko asked as he held a marshmallow over her head with a stick. It caught fire after just a few seconds and he happily blew it out and chucked it down his throat.
He sat down on his tail and held his feet while Moon climbed to her feet. She kicked the skate away and watched her fantasy bouncing around so innocent and cute... and so sexily. Ever bounce with perfect balance on his tail made his cheek fur jiggle along with lower areas. Her eyes move from one to the other a few times before she remembered to say something. "Oh! Errr... Hello! I'm MoonBeam. I really think your cute..." She scratched her head nervously. It had seemed so easy when she started, but now she had trouble thinking of anything to say.
The boy stopped bouncing and looked at her. "I like the moon, it's pretty." He turned his head at the sound of springs bouncing up and down. "They're playing again. I'm so bored..."
Moon drew an arch back and forth with her foot and looked down. "I'll play with you. Anything ya like."
Wakko cheered "Yay!" He grabbed the tennis ball he had been chasing earlier and carried it to his room.
The kitten followed the puppy into his room. There were pictures of his siblings on the walls. A picture of Hello Nurse too. A big poster of Minerva Mink hung on the ceiling over his bed. She noticed a second bed and realized that Wakko shared his room with Yakko. "I hope he doesn't come back tonight" Ran through her mind. She didn't want to do anything with Yakko OR Dot. Her eyes were only for Wakko. She watched him pull out a large pile of board games and paddles.
"Here, we can play some of these! How about..."
He didn't get any further before Moon pounced him. Both were buried in a pile of cardboard and wood. The boy was drug out and tossed onto his bed. A smile on his face. "Wow, that WAS fun! Let's do it again"
The girl giggled and sat next to him on the bed. The doubts in the back of her mind tried to surface again but she forced them back. She drug her fingers through his tail fur. "Would you like to try something more fun? Like what your brother and sister do?"
"Oh, you want to play Real Pong?!"
"Errr... No..."
"Hmmm...Hide and forget to seek?"
"Hehe No" She leaned down and kissed the boy's cheek. Her paws slid under his shirt where she rubbed his chest fondly. His reaction was almost what she hoped for.
Wakko's eyes popped open wide and a smile formed on his muzzle. His legs jerked upright as though they both kicked out from under him. A stirring between those legs has her eyes struggling to look away from his and down to the inch and a half of sexy pink Warner cock. The boy's tail stiffened under him though and popped what turned out to be his air mattress. The moment she had wanted was lost while she and he sunk into the rapidly deflated bed.
While Moon scowled, Wakko was having a great time. "That was a lot of fun, can we do it again on Yakko's bed? He has TWO air mattresses!" He jumped out of the deflated bed and Moon stopped scowling. She grinned and watched him run over and jump on his brother's bed... His shirt had gotten caught on her claws. Naked as only a furry puppy children boy with a hat could be, he bounced on the two air mattress high bed without a care. His goofy smile didn't leave his face even as he watched Moon sniffing his shirt and hugging it to her chest.
The cat was happy he seemed comfortable nude. Not that anything sexual had ever crossed his mind because of nudity. She was naked and he was naked, except for his hat, why should he care. Being naked was supposedly naughty, according to Dr. Scratch 'n' Sniff, so that made it fun! And Hello Nurse always seemed to want him naked for a bath. She even laughed and got naked with him more than a few times. He'd LOVED that... but not because it was sexual, but because he liked how she looked and enjoyed how she felt.
Wakko sat up and bounced on the bed. "Come on, lets do it again. Two should be lots of fun!"
Moon took a deep breath, exhaled all of it and inhaled even deeper and much stronger. Her Would-Be-Lover's shirt flew up with the air as she took one last sniff. All but the very hem of it held in her fingers disappeared by the time she was finished with the sniff. Her shoulders slumped in satisfaction, the boy scented air inside her lungs blew out her nose in a single gush, and two shirt sleeves dangled out like two big strands of blue spaghetti. A smile on her face rivaled Wakko's usual goofy expression from how happy it made her.
"Hey, My shirt!"
The cat girl purred and stumbled over towards Wakko like a drunk with his shirt still hanging out her nostrils. She pressed herself against him and made a noise like gathering a hair ball. The shirt sleeves disappeared back up her nose before she hacked it back out in a ball. It flew to the other side of the room, hitting a low basketball hoop and going through in a swoosh. She giggled and hugged the boy.
"You don't need your shirt for this game." Her lips pressed to his while he looked down at her. Her eyes closed slowly. Her paws pressed to his chest. This time Wakko's tail didn't stiffen but something ELSE certainly did... and it did it with an impressive BOING!
Moon's eyes snapped open at the noise and the purr from before vibrated the floor under her. She drug her nose down Wakko's neck after breaking the kiss. Her muzzle tilted to rub her right cheek down his thin chest. Her right paw dropped to cup his tight little ball pouch. "Oh... they feel just like I imagined. I just love how they rub against each other." Her lust accentuated with a sweet titter.
Wakko's eyelids drooped. His eyes still watching the strange young cat. His dangly bits had never been touched quite the way they being treated by her. It felt funny, but more funny OH! OH! Than funny HA! HA! The small Warner playfully kicked his legs while his new friend touched him. He wasn't sure what else to do and that had always worked before. "So now what do we do?"
The girl didn't answer him. Her muzzle had drug down his belly and her nose was just an inch from his...She looked at his shaft swaying there and tried to decide how long it was. Each kick of his legs making it sway and bounce with more than just his heartbeat. It looked nice enough. She pulled a ruler out and held it at the base. The boy kept kicking though, it wasn't easy to read.
"What'cha doin'?"
"I'm seeing if it's a keeper."
"Oh... brr..." Her hot breath over his cock when she spoke ran down his spine. Wakko watched her angle the top of the ruler along his cock and kicked his legs faster to make her struggle to get a good reading. He was having a wonderful time, she looked so silly he couldn't help but laugh.
Moon glared daggers up at him, and thankfully missed because of a well timed dodge. "Stop that!" She hissed and grabbed his cock with her left hand. After a deep breath, one that instantly removed her frustration with it's calming Boy scent, "Haha, Yes folks, that's Warner Brother's 'PUPPY CHILDREN - BOY SCENT*' for when you have to deal with annoying people and just can't afford the ulcer they want to give you. One sniff of this will make all your frustration FLY away... in or by the seat of your pants! Also try Puppy Children - Girl Scent*" With twice the stiffening power of Minerva Mink in half the size! *Warning - Not intended for use in or around religious people, prisons, and Republicans. May cause drowsiness, erections, spontaneous fluid loss, and copious amounts of drooling. Please do not drive while using this product."
"Oh! How much is it!" Wakko asked and clapped his hands together excitedly.
"It's just Thir..."
"Hey! Get out of here, I want him to myself!" Moonie's foot disappeared in the announcer's crotch momentarily before he flew up through the water tower ceiling. She turned back to Wakko to find the boy holding the ruler in his belly button seeing how big his lint ball was. "Wow, eight inches!"
A distant "DeeeeeeeSgusting" wafted by followed by a passionate squeal.
Wakko looked at the wall, "I still don't know what they're doing in there."
The kitten yanked the ruler out and poked the ONE end down to the base of his puppy cock and again positioned the ruler. He started to kick his legs again since he had enjoyed the last time but stopped as soon as she grabbed his erection and bared her sharp teeth. "STOP THAT!"
"Aww, but it was fun."
"We'll have fun in a minute, I'm curious. And curiosity made the cat kill... or WILL" Her sharp teeth glinted as she smiled up at him with an expression that made him Gulp. She lowered her face to his groin again and sniffed deeply while reading the ruler. "Ahh... Oh... 5.54 inches! Bigger than all the cats I know." Said with a happy giggle.
"But you're taller than 5 inches" Wakko said with a tilted head and question mark hovering over him.
Moon jumped up to grab the question mark and lightly bopped Wakko with it. She hooked the curved end into his ear and hauled it open. She hummed to herself and peered in. After a moment of looking she reached in and frowned when dug out a few pictures of Hello Nurse and a picture of Minerva Mink that made her blush. "Why is she dressed as a banana with THOSE boots!" She tossed them away and then poke his brain with one finger.
Wakko's eyes rolled up and his smile inverted for a moment. His eyes rolled back up from the bottom back into position and his smile returned. "OH, THAT part of a cat is less than 5 inches."
She giggled "Ah, now you've got my point."
He looked down at it "Ummmm... now what?"
"Rrrr... Now we get to use it." Pouncing while purring and pinning him to the bed with her flat chest held above his and her slender hips pressing his hot boy meat against his belly. She wrapped her legs around his hips to trap him there while her paws pressed down on his upper arms to keep him pinned.
The boy lifted his head to look down at his erection. He was feeling funny down there. Really good funny and as the cat shifted her hips that really good funny made his heart swell and beat faster. He saw for not the first time her pretty moist slit. He saw for the first time how pretty it was... how inviting... His nose told him to pay attention to it too. His eyes darted up while she lowered her chest to his, hiding that ready part of her young body.
She licked her lips... and his. He lay limply under her, most of him anyway. His breathing heavy, his chest puffed up with his happy swollen heart. Moon sighed, everything she had wanted was about to happen. She let her tail droop down and slide under him. It twined with his so she could pull both tails out behind her. This time he would NOT pop the bed. She breathed in his sweet candy scented breath and nuzzled his nose. "You had some minty candy today didn't you?"
He took a deep breath and watched the pretty girl laying on him rise up with his chest. "It was candy cane ice cream, we're out... but if you really want it you can wait a while." It made him feel good to watch her sink down while he spoke and emptied his lungs.
"Ewww... No thanks." The thought was disgusting, but she expected that from "BOYS!", as said by Dot's voice in her mind at just thinking the word. It actually made her feel hungrier for him. He didn't say anything to try to make her want to do things with him, he was just being himself. She scooted her hips back and forth, her moist nether lips parted around his throbbing maleness. Each movement letting her feel him more clearly down there. Her desire to feel him inside grew but he felt so good OUTSIDE. Her thoughts on her lust were distracted when she felt him joining the fun.
Wakko had slid his hands between his chest and hers. His fingers drew her attention by rubbing her nipples firmly. They were harder than his though about the same size. He decided her chest felt much better than his, and a lot better than his brother's. Dot had never let him touch her chest before, despite the fact she never wore a shirt. The soft fur around both nipples and over the rest of her chest made a pleasant contrast to the stiff erect nubs. His attention was drawn lower by Moon taking the initiative. Her hips lifted off and her muzzle slid past his to lick along his ear.
"Push your hips up." Moon Purred her lustful command. She lifted her chest up and they both looked down their young bodies. Her hips hovering just an inch from Wakko's rampant shaft. Her vulva chubby and wet with arousal. Joining them both together, a strand of his clear pre and her eagerness ran from tip to cleft.
The sexy young Warner realized he was panting, his breath hot and heavy, his body feeling the same. Wakko gripped moon's slender hips and thrust his own up before the strand could break. Both lovers watched the bond form and deepen. Wakko found it harder to slide into than it looked, Moon's head drooped onto his shoulder, she was so tight even for his modest length. Moon shifted her muzzle to kiss Wakko, her eyes staring into his. He looked more intense than usual, she looked hot and happy.
Her strong inner muscles constricted around the boy's aroused organ while seeming reluctant to part and let it in past her gates. Just past her entrance Wakko found himself blocked by more than just tightness, he opened his mouth to ask, she purred louder and slammed her groin down along his. His eyes watered, her eyes blazed, both cubs hugged tight as their bodies drank in the intense new feelings.
Moon felt his tail tug against hers and they curled together, joining there as well as the more intimate place. His body inside hers, hers wrapped around his, she could feel every detail of that part she held inside. The beat of his heart sending gentle waves through her sensitive muscles. She felt alive... alive and HOT. The girl pushed herself up and felt Wakko draw back as though burnt by her heat.
They both thrust back together before fully separating. Both riding the new feelings, Wakko's eyes were huge, Moons were the size of the moon. Their hips joined and separated repeatedly while their gaze stayed locked together. Wakko felt as though his heart beating wildly only to realize it was from the vibrant purrs erupting from Moon's body. The whole bed rippled, and rocked. Little cute yips escaped Wakko's throat.
The cat's body worked to wring those yips out of him with rapid rhythmic squeezes. While it worked on him, he worked her over to keep that purring going. His erection throbbed faster inside, his pre squirted nearly every thrust. A deep wet heat hotter even than her own sweet sex. As that heat built up moon felt her spine melt and she went limp on him. Too greedy to give but oh so willing to take. She sagged to the left and Wakko found himself rolling on top of her.
He placed his hands next to her shoulders and ground his hips into her eagerly. His eyes ran down her chest again loving the soft curve of her torso even without the softer curves of breasts. He hips trembled for several thrusts after the shift but they soon found their rhythm. Wakko's nose filled with their mixing erotically lustful scent, his ears perking to the wet sound of hard and damp slapping on wet and soft. An intense look on his face graced moon's view. Her senses filling with the same as his but she focused on him while he on her. She was the first to notice a bulge at the base of his cock pounding at her entrance like a polite knock on a door. The knock became firmer and more enthusiastic and much larger. Her cunny ached a bit from the swelling knob but she didn't want it to stop. Inside waves of muscle quakes wracked her with subtle but wonderful tingles.
Moon rood those waves and begged her body to keep them coming. She felt a new wave splash upon her hungry beach taking more and more of her mind with it. Each built upon the next, that pounding between her legs booming the blood through her veins like a pounding drum in her ears. She looked down her sweaty blue furred chest and watched the boy's knot pull back and finally disappear inside. Her back arched her claws ran down his chest and her mind was flooded by the waves of orgasm.
Wakko slammed harder, he wanted whatever he felt building, he wanted it bad. The cat's lack of movement didn't matter anymore. He saw the drowsy bliss filled look in her eyes, He saw those eyes roll up, he saw the whites of her eyes... he filled her with white of his own. His hips pushed in, he couldn't pull out. His knot stuck in her hot tight little hole and he whined loudly through clenched teeth and bitten lip. His pre felt thicker, his groin felt so wonderful. He wanted to push in again, he tried, he failed. His body jerked at his knot and the inch behind it while his mind was lost in the bliss of orgasm. Wakko slumped down on moon, a mini-orgasm running through her from that subtle movement.
Moon looked up at the beautiful purple clouds hovering over her. A dazzling display of pinks and purples floating over a bluish purple desert of water. The wave lapped at her precipice beneath her feet, the mist catching in her fur. She stared with wonder out over the sea. There was no sound, just rolling waves upon the churning water. Her eyes reflecting for miles upon the beautiful moving hills. Each crest topped with a white froth. As she turned around to take it all in she saw her peak was crumbling around her. She felt so happy though. The clouds condensed into the lovely boy of her dreams... Wakko's face formed slowly. He looked so cute with his eyes closed and sweat running down his cheeks off his forehead. The ocean faded and formed the room in the water tower.
She yawned and pet the boy. He was still lodged inside, and she could feel his shaft pulsing with each heartbeat. A soft giggle echoed across the room and she ran her paws over his face and down his back. I feel so good...
Her fingers traced over his butt. She turned and looked around until she saw it reflected in a wall mirror. "Hehe, as gorgeous as ever. It's ever cuter when he's asleep." She playfully lifted his tail and felt really naughty, a feeling she rather liked. Her paw lifted, a mischievous light glinted from her eyes. That paw sped down like a rocket intent upon leaving a massive crater on whatever it hit. Wakko took a deep breath in his sleep unaware of the cat's impending paw flying towards his rear with a dreadful force. Just as it impac...
MMMMM-MA GOOD NIGHT EVERYBODY!
"OW! I'M AWAKE I'M AWAKE! I'm... Faboo!"