The Fruit Fly
Well yet another story of mine from my [Challenge](%5C)
This one is from Challenge #7 (which is still going btw- a week and a half left)
Sexes: MMF
Races: Mouse, Koala, Squirrel
Setting: Dreamworld (50% or more of the story has to take place in a dream or dreams)
The Fruit Fly by Kitten
WARNING: the following story includes gay as well and straight consensual sex, as well as voyeurism and exhibitionism
The office was terribly quiet at 10pm, but Kathryn liked it that way. She hated the mid-day when everyone was running about the newspaper office trying to get his or her deadlines done. It hurt her ears and offended her peaceful corner. And it was her corner. No one noticed her to want it or talk to her anyway, and with her being a mouse, her instincts tended to like it when she went around unnoticed.
But she wasn't alone tonight, like she usually was, with her article. She perked her ears when she heard a strange, soft panting sound. It was coming from a few cubicles over, from the cubicle of one of the section editors.
She tried to stay her curiosity, but the rhythmic panting was distracting her terribly, and at the very least she'd have to ask them to stop whatever they were doing so she could work. At least that what she told herself, ignoring the fact that she usually put her headphones on and listened to music when a noise bothered her. She stood up, and since she was terribly short, still couldn't see anything over the fairly short cubicles.
She peaked her head around the corner and saw legs from a kneeling person and the big fluffy tail of a squirrel poking out of the cubicle. She frowned a bit, part of her knowing she shouldn't go see and part of her wanting to anyway. She crept down the cubicles and slipped into an adjacent one from the editors, only looking once she was mostly hidden from view.
Her mouth dropped open and she gaped. The charming squirrel- well known among the office as a ladies-furr, had his eyes closed in ecstasy as his muzzle worked around the editor's arousal- a rather large one at that. The koala had his head back and was the source of the panting she'd heard, he looked to be enjoying himself thoroughly and had a paw behind the squirrel's head. He suddenly panted out in a whine.
"I'm almost there, Ben." Ben Keeton smiled around the arousal and worked faster. Kathryn was frozen there, knowing she shouldn't be watching this, but at the same time unable to tear her eyes away as Frank, her editor, started to throb in the squirrel's mouth causing both males to groan in pleasure as he came. She finally flitted away, not sure whether she was more mortified to have scene such an intimate thing, or to have found out that two presumably straight Furrs were absolutely gay.
She arrived at her cubicle and panted slightly glancing at her cubicle opening, half afraid they'd seen her mad dash. She stared for a few minutes, but no one came by. She found herself slightly aroused from watching and frowned, not knowing what this meant.
She finally shook off what she'd seen and went back to work. When Ben and Frank came by later and glanced in, she had her headphones on and was typing away. They looked at each other and smiled meaningfully then left, paw in paw now that there wasn't a Furr in the office to see them.
Kathryn worked late, staying until almost midnight like she usually did. Her boss never minded her coming in late in the mornings after he found she had finished her work the night before and left it on his desk. She put her suit jacket back on and gathered her small purse and padded out, being careful to lock everything up on her way out, as she'd been asked to.
She walked out to the only car in the parking lot, a new age "bug" by Volkswagen. The pale green car had been her pride and joy ever since she'd splurged on it a few years ago. She kept it very nice and she was proud to see that it still looked like new. As she slipped into the car the scene she'd seen came out of hiding somewhere in her mind and she fought to keep her breathing normal.
What had gotten into her? She masturbated on a regular basis, so it wasn't as if she was sex-deprived or something. She rubbed her eyes and ran her hands over her ears, trying to banish the memory of the Koala's cock swelling and shooting into the squirrel's eager mouth. She squeaked softly and finally started the car. After a few blocks the driving distracted her away from her thoughts and it wasn't until she was slipping into bed naked in her small, expensive apartment that the thoughts came back to her.
After an hour of tossing and turning she finally managed to banish the memory and slipped off to sleep, the sheets tangled around her.
A few minutes later she woke up on the couch in the recreation room at the newspaper. She looked up to find a movie on- something action adventure and she looked next to her to find she'd fallen asleep on the shoulder of Ben and blushed, leaning away and reaching forward to grab some popcorn from someone sitting on the floor in front of her. The situation- something that never happened- seemed natural and she seemed to remember everyone gathering a little while earlier to eat lunch and watch a movie- as the day was rather slow.
As she continued to watch the movie she was acutely aware of Ben next to her, who would stop and smile at her whenever he caught her looking at him. She realized the person in front of her was Frank, one of the editors, and she smiled. It seemed right for her to be near them even though they were two people she didn't really know, as the movie progressed she saw that it wasn't a regular movie at all and it seemed to be a high price porn flick. Very high production values- good enough that she had mistaken it for a regular movie.
In front of her a few of her co-workers were pairing off and laying on futons that were spread all over the now large rec room. She started to get aroused as she watched them take their clothes off and seduce each other- licks here, nips there, and strokes here. She felt Ben move next to her and looked down to see Frank and him helping each other with their clothes, sensuous smiles on their face. She looked down to find herself naked, and it seemed so natural she didn't find it odd.
She started to stroke herself as she watched Ben and Frank work on each other in a 69 position and bit her lip to keep herself quiet, she didn't want them to know that she not only didn't have a partner, but was also watching them instead.
Soon she couldn't' help it and reached onto the table next to her for her dildo, slipping it inside her and working it with abandon. She didn't stop when she felt a pair of hands stroke her thighs, and opened her dazed eyes to find Ben smiling up at her. He started to lick around the dildo and made his way down to her ass hole, making love to it with his tongue while Frank crawled up next to her to play with her breasts, licking and caressing them. She looked down to find Ben caressing Frank's arousal with his paw and his own with another, and this turned her on more and she climaxed immediately, squeaking loudly and kissing Frank as if it was the most natural thing to do.
Ben slipped the dildo out and laid it aside in order to lick and suckle around her opening, causing her to cum in his mouth and making him smile up at her. Frank stood on the couch and slipped his arousal into her mouth. She moaned and sucked on it, grabbing his firm ass in her paws and sucking on it hard, causing him to gasp. She squirmed as she felt Ben line up his arousal with her opening and enter her, causing her to cry around the arousal in her mouth. They created a rhythm and they all came in a bundle of moans, squeaks and gasps.
Kathryn was disappointed; finding herself still aroused as before and expected both males to be done. Instead she found herself moved aside for Ben to lie on the couch.
"Ready for a sandwich?" he asked with a charming smile. She smiled brightly and instantly leaned down to lick and suck his length before settling on him, moaning at the nice fit. She moved slowly and found Frank behind her, caressing her ass and causing her to squeak and cry out as he made love to her ass hole, readying it for his own arousal, which he lined up and slid in. Kathryn quivered in between the two males and made more noise than she'd had all her life, tears coming down her cheeks unheeded as she climaxed, sobbing out her pleasure, her face radiant as both males came inside her, snuggling with her in the middle.
They lay there for a little while, caressing each other and murmuring sweet nothings. Soon they aroused each other and finally wore each other out for good with Frank on his hand and knees, Ben inside him and Kathryn kneeling in front of Frank for some fantastic oral sex.
She fell asleep spooning in between the two males, a huge happy smile on her face.
She woke up with a gasp, the sheets firmly around her and the sound of her alarm in her ears. She looked over and moaned softly. She moaned for another reason as the dream came back to her. She squeaked in alarm and hid her face in her pillows. How would she face her coworkers after having dreamt that?! It was bad enough when she'd seen them having oral sex at work.
She got dressed and ate breakfast that morning with reluctance, and when she got to work she sat in her car, staring at the building for a while before she finally got up the courage to get out and go to work. When she arrived she hurried into her cubicle, avoiding eye contact with anyone- she was afraid of recognizing anyone from the dream. As it turned out she only saw Frank a couple times as he passed her cubicle, and she never saw Ben and she sighed as she put on her earphone later that day, going to work on her latest article.
She finished much later that night and sighed, packing up her stuff for the weekend and putting it on her boss's desk before locking up the building, she paused mid-step to find Ben and Frank laughing and talking, their car parked next to hers. They looked up and smiled at her.
"We saw that you worked late and wanted to know if you'd like to join us for a later meal?" Frank smiled nicely at her, and Ben nodded in agreement.
"I'm actually an okay cook." Ben offered. "And we thought you'd appreciate relaxing after being stuck inside a cubicle all day."
Kathryn surprised herself when she found she didn't seem to feel uncomfortable, she supposed that maybe she realized it was just a dream after all. She nodded and quietly replied. "Sure. I bet it's better than the stuff I eat every night."
They laughed quietly and told her she could follow them to their apartment. Later she laughed around a forkful of some Chinese noodles and vegetables, as they told her a story about a particularly enthusiastic homophobe. They had admitted that they realized she knew about them, and she had warmed up to them immediately, forgetting her dream.
Later they sat on the couch and watched a movie, and she glanced sideways to find Frank with his paw in Ben's lap, massaging the squirrels growing arousal and she couldn't' take her eyes off of the action and soon she heard Ben speak.
"We saw you last night and we know you like watching." Kathryn started, looking up in alarm to find Frank and Ben eyeing her with enthusiasm. "We want to know if you'd enjoy joining in better."
She gaped, but when Frank moved to part her blouse and play with her breasts she only breathed. "Just as long as it's half of what I dreamed."
They glanced at each other and raised an eyebrow then continued, doing even better than she'd dreamed the night before...in her mind.