Butterscotch Pudding (Patreon)

Working in front of a screen all day took a toll on Task’s eyes. Sketching lines and coloring commissions for customers who didn’t even reply on time most of the time also annoyed him a little bit more than he would like to admit. But after putting the last bit of shading down and adding his signature to the bottom corner, he was done with what was his third drawing for the day. He hastily stretched his fingers over his computer’s keyboard to save the working file and then did it again to export the image as a PNG to send over to the commissioner. 

Once he had sent it over, he glanced at the little indicator on Discord that told him whether or not the commissioner was online and whether he’d get a reply soon or not. Green meant online and active, yellow meant online but away, red meant online but with notifications off, and no color meant offline. 

“Guh, offline again.” Task grumbled before he closed the Discord window, stretched his arms over his head, and yawned. As he leaned back in his chair, he saw the time in the bottom right corner of his monitor and realized why it was that his commissioners weren’t responding; it was 3 AM. He chuckled at himself and rubbed his temple, he was starting to feel the screen fatigue that came with his line of work, which sucked since he wanted to play a little bit of Baldur’s Gate 3 once he was done with work. He had sunken a good amount of time into the game already, and the gates owned by this “Baldur” were still nowhere to be found. With another yawn, the deer pushed himself up from his desk chair and stretched his arms over his head. As he pushed his chair up against his deck to keep it tidy, he heard his stomach grumble. 

‘Grrrrrggllll…’ 

He looked down, gave his stomach a rub, and pondered over what he should grab as an early breakfast before going to bed. That’s when he remembered that there was a butterscotch pudding in the fridge that he saw while he was making dinner. Maybe he could make an egg and spam sandwich with that tub of butterscotch pudding on the side as a dessert; he was almost drooling just thinking about it. The deer made his way from his little home office, downstairs to the kitchen. He made sure to keep his hooves quiet as he walked by the bedroom where his tiger girlfriend was sleeping, or so he thought. As he made his way down the stairs, he saw the soft yellow glow of the kitchen lights and the soft clinking and clanking of silverware and plates­; it seemed he wasn’t the only one looking for a midnight snack. A grin slowly grew on his face as he reached the bottom of the stairs and he was fully grinning ear-to-ear as he turned on his heels and moved toward the kitchen. 

“Mhmm…” the tigress let out a slightly sexual moan as she scooped up the smooth, light gold pudding from its plastic cup into her mouth. The butterscotch flavor splashed over her tongue and tastebuds harder than the bomb that took out two beautiful Japanese cities back in 45. Ever since she had her first taste of butterscotch as a kid, it had become one of her favorite flavors, easily S-Tier, right next to anything made by Reese’s, if she were to make a list.

Alex had woken up in the middle of the night incredibly hungry, even though she had a filling dinner earlier before she went to bed. It may have had something to do with the dream she had about food falling from the sky in droves, triggered by her late-night screening of Cloudy with a Chance of Meatballs. Giant meatballs covered in marinara sauce falling from the sky and crashing into everything was really appetizing to the tigress for some reason. Unable to go back to bed and unable to stop thinking about food, the tiger hopped out of bed and pitter-pattered her way downstairs to the kitchen. 

“Aw, no meatballs…” Alex said with a grumble as her eyes scanned the inside of the fridge; the glow of the refrigerator light lit up the kitchen and left a shadow in the shape of the naked kitty cat as she rummaged through the fridge for her itty-bitty-kitty snack. That’s when she found it, the holy grail of late-night snacks; a single cup of Snack Pack butterscotch pudding. She had stars and hearts in her eyes as she quickly snatched it and grabbed a teaspoon from the cutlery drawer. She turned on the lights in the kitchen, sat down at the kitchen table, and ripped open the seal on the top of the pudding cup. 

‘Qrrrrrrrrrk!’ 

When Task spotted his girlfriend, he happily skipped his way over to her and hugged her from behind, catching her by surprise as she scooped another heap of pudding into her mouth. “Hey, my striped pumpkin. Is that the last butterscotch pudding cup I see?” the deer chuckled as he nestled his face into the back of the tigress’s messy bedhead head of hair and took a sniff. Her hair smelled like mango, just how he loved it, although there was a hint of the smell of their bed mixed in there, too. He looped his arms around her shoulders and did a couple more sniffs of her hair before he pulled back and dropped his head down to kiss her on her cheek. 

“Hey, my bleat bleat boy. All done with work?” Alex said with a mouthful of pudding. When Task kissed her on the cheek, she turned her head to the side and turned it into a kiss on his lips, inadvertently giving him a little bit of the butterscotch pudding as they smooched. Once the short smooch broke, Task smacked his lips as the delicious taste of his girlfriend’s lips hit his tongue. He continued to brush and rub his face against her as she scooped another spoonful of pudding out with her teaspoon. With the jiggly and gelatinous dessert in her spoon, the tigress raised it up and moved it over her shoulder toward her boyfriend’s face. “Yeah, it’s the last one. Sorry if you were coming here to eat it, want some?” The tigress wiggled her spoon in front of the deer’s nose. 

Task watched as the spoon got closer and closer to his face and went a little cross-eyed when the spoon came so close that his nose was almost touching the silver. He took a sniff of the pudding before he opened up his mouth and slurped the pudding right off of the spoon. He let out a cheerful bleat and he sloshed the pudding around in his mouth and let his tastebuds take in all that they could before he swallowed. 

“Mhmm.” The deer let out a moan of his own. Butterscotch seemed to have that effect on people. He gave his girlfriend another smooch on her head before he pulled away from hugging her and walked over to the fridge to get to prepping his meal. Alex watched as he walked to the fridge and scooped the very last bit of pudding out of the cup and into her mouth. She then tossed the cup into the trash, washed the teaspoon in the sink, and walked over to her deer chef as he put the pan on the stove and cracked his eggs into it. Alex gave him a hug from behind and a smooch on his cheek just like he did to her earlier, and put her chin on his shoulder to watch as the eggs sizzled in the pan. 

The whites bubbled and the yolks slowly turned solid as the heat from the pan transferred to the egg. With a spatula in hand, Task used it to gently boop the tigress on her nose as her chin landed on his shoulder. He turned his head to look at her as best he could and raised his brows curiously. “You should go to bed, KitKat.” 

Alex brushed her cheek against her boyfriend’s and rubbed her nose into him by shaking her head. At first, Task thought it was her saying “no”, but once he heard her chuffing and purring, he realized she was just doing a kitty thing. “Mhm. I know, I’m very tired… Will you come soon too?” the tiger stopped rubbing her face and nose against him for a moment and gave him her signature big-eyed kitty cat pleading stare.

The sound of the eggs sizzling in the pan got louder the hotter the pan became, but not loud enough that Task couldn’t hear what Alex was saying. He took a second to think about it, staring into the yolk that was still runny as he did. “Maybe! I still have some game time to do, maybe just an hour, and then I’ll be right next to you.” The deer said with a smile as he used his spatula to gently roll his eggs over to flash cook the other side and make them absolutely perfect over-easy eggs, just how he liked them. The eggs sizzled and popped even louder once he turned them over, echoing through the kitchen and making the tiger’s super-sensitive ears flicker. 

He could feel his girlfriend frown once he told her of his plans before he would join her in bed, but before he could do anything, he felt another smooch to his cheek followed by loud purrs and more cheek rubbing against his, causing a little bit of static electricity buildup in between them. “Okay, you have fun. And if you see me hogging the blanket, please wake me up, you do NOT have to sleep without a blanket again.” Alex chuckled. 

Task chuckled, too, and nodded. “I will, I will, but you don’t know how cute you look while you sleep, so it’s a lot easier said than done.” The deer turned his attention away from his eggs for a bit to smooch his girlfriend on her lips before he sent her off to bed. After the quick peck, he went back to his eggs and reached a hand toward the stove to turn it off, but then felt two pairs of hands grab him by the cheeks to pull him in for a bigger, fuller, Frencher, kiss. 

Caught by surprise, Task went wide-eyed and almost dropped his oily spatula onto the floor, but luckily, he came to his senses once he felt his grip around the kitchen utensil loosening and caught it before it slipped all the way out of his hand. He leaned into the kiss, offering some of his own tongue for the tigress to enjoy, too. And when the kiss broke and the tiger skipped her way off to bed, Task watched as she disappeared up the stairs and found himself staring at her bare buttocks a little bit longer than he should have.  When he turned back to his eggs, they were on the verge of becoming well-done, and in a panic, he quickly turned the stove off. He felt his dick throb a little bit as the imagery of his girlfriend’s rear as she ran off to the stairs to go to bed reached his second brain down there. He glanced down at his dick as it grew from flaccid to erect and smirked. Once he was done cooking, he brought his complete Spamwich (Spam and egg sandwich) to the kitchen table and sat down to eat it with his dick stood up like a Marine at 0400 hours, although Marines usually had less fuzz with their buzz cuts.

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Task went on to play a little bit of Baldur’s Gate 3 after he was done with his breakfast. He fought evil mushrooms, and traitorous mushrooms, and even had mushroom soup made from the fungi flesh of his enemies. The things you could do in the game were almost endless, it was no wonder why other game developers threw such a hissy-fit about the game when it was released to critical acclaim. He played for what he thought was an hour, but when he closed the game and glanced at his PC’s clock, he realized he had played for almost three hours. He was tired and could hear the birds starting to chirp outside, even though the sun wasn’t up yet. With a stretch of his arms over his head and a jaw-unhinging yawn, Task shut down his computer, got up from his chair, and scratched his nut sack as he walked toward the bedroom to get his sleep. He almost instinctively sniffed his fingers after he got rid of his itch and chuckled when he realized what he had done. Once he reached the door to his and Alex’s shared bedroom, he very gently turned the doorknob and let himself inside. 

Task had to be extra careful in closing the door behind him as the door to the bedroom had the tendency to creak louder than the doors in horror movies. He tensed up as he pushed the door closer to the doorframe and was able to close it with just the faintest click. 

‘Click.’ 

The deer shuffled his way to the bed, where he saw the tiger sleeping on her side with one of her arms draped over the edge of her side of the bed. He stood at the side of the bed and watched her for a bit, snickering and laughing very quietly at her open-mouth breathing that looked quite cartoonish. After about a minute of watching his girlfriend sleep, he climbed into the bed, got under the blanket, and closed his eyes. 

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Sleeping in was a thing that the tigress did a lot more than she wanted to admit. She wanted to be a more productive member of society, but that was very hard when the bed was comfy and the lovely person in bed next to her usually slept all the way into the late afternoon because of their sleep schedule. But she had things to do, and places to be, even if she didn’t really want to do most of those things. 

Alex let out soft little moans as her eyes moved around slightly under her eyelids. She tossed and turned, her legs tensed up and twitched, and she continued to let out little chuffs, purrs, and moans as she slept. She was dreaming, and the dream that she was having was a particularly spicy one. So spicy, that it had her rubbing her thighs together in her sleep, spreading her pussy juice that leaked from her all over her inner thighs. 

Her dream was unfortunately cut short when she rolled a little too far to one side of the bed and felt her body starting to fall off the edge of the bed. Her body’s fight or flight instinct kicked in as she felt gravity pulling her down and she jumped awake and slammed her hands down on the mattress to cling to it like her life depended on it. Realizing that she had saved herself from falling from the bed, the tigress let out a sigh as she slowly let go of the mattress and scooted toward the center to prevent it from happening again. As she scooted toward the middle of the bed, she felt a stickiness on her thighs, and when she peeked under the blanket, she saw how wet her pussy was. That’s when she remembered the dream that she was unfortunately taken out of a bit too early and an overwhelming feeling of blue lips took over. 

Her pussy twitched and winked as it continued to leak its juices all over itself. Slowly, the tigress’s pussy juice started running through her bush, down her leg, and onto the bedsheets. Alex knew that trying to go back to bed to resume the dream would have been futile, as her previous attempts to resume good dreams after suddenly waking up from them never really worked. With a sigh, she dropped the blanket back down and turned to her right to look at her sleeping prince charming of a boyfriend. 

She saw her boyfriend with his head on his pillow, and since he was a stomach sleeper, she couldn’t quite tell if he was awake or not. She couldn’t see his chest rising and falling, nor could she see if his eyes were open. His ears were no help either, as they were completely still against his forky antlers even when she sighed or made noise. Alex scooted closer to her sleeping deer, gently put her hand on his arm, and peeked her head over to look at his face. His eyes were closed and it looked like he was asleep. With a frown, the tigress was just about to give up and live with her blue lips, or deal with it using the far inferior silicone toys that she had, but as she let out a disappointed sigh, she saw her buck boyfriend’s ears flicker. 

Placing her cheek on her boyfriend’s and her ear on his head, the tigress clung close to him. “Hey. Hey. Hey.” she said softly so that she wouldn’t wake him up if he was still sleeping. The deer’s ears flickered again but his eyes remained closed. The tigress thought of giving up and trying her best to go back to bed, but then she saw her boyfriend scrunch his nose, so she decided to keep trying. 

“Are you awake?” 

Task’s ears flickered again but this time he opened one of his eyes and looked at the tigress clinging to him from behind. Groggy, tired, but still interested in what his girlfriend had to say, he murmured a response. “Mmmyeah…” With just one eye open still, the deer glanced at the clock on the bedside table on his side of the bed. 10:27 AM, four hours of sleep wasn’t too bad. With a grunt mixed in with a sigh and a murmur, Task rolled over to lie on his back and turned his head to look at the tiger pleading for his attention. 

With her boyfriend on his back, Alex clung to his side and draped her leg over him like she did with her Task-print body pillow when he wasn’t around. Her knee rested on his stomach, her paw in the gap between his thigh, and her torso pressed up against his side nice and snug. The shift pulled the red blanket that they were under off of them a fair bit, leaving just their legs covered. Even on four hours of sleep, the deer’s dick was on its way to morning wood station at bullet train speeds. It probably didn’t help that the tigress’s pussy juice-covered thighs and wet bush of a pussy grinded against him as she clung to him like a cat stuck in a tree.

The feeling of his girlfriend against him was nice, but the extra cherry on top was feeling her wet pubic hair brushing on him like a thoroughly coated paintbrush with soft and silky bristles. His dick twitched and throbbed to life in seconds as the tiger painted him with her scent and fluids. He stared into her green eyes with his own, pressed his nose against hers, and raised his brows at her. His cheeks started to flush red, too. 

“Do you have a few minutes?” Alex asked with a slightly sad look on her face. It was clear that she felt a little bad about something, probably for waking her boyfriend up so soon after he joined her in bed.

Task could never say no to her, regardless of what expression she pulled when she was asking him things. As his dick twitched and throbbed in between his legs, he pressed his nose a little harder against the tigress’s and smiled. “Maybe.” He was still more tired than he wanted to be, so he kept his responses short. He glanced down to where he felt her pussy grinding into him and saw a thick string of Alex’s pussy juice that stretched from her coochie to his thigh as she lifted herself up to straddle his hips. The pussy juice stretched in slow motion and sent his neurons flaring up like a COVID fever. His dick twitched over and over, bouncing like a diving board after an Olympic diver jumped off of it. There was a sudden heat that flushed over the deer, and he felt his grogginess slither away. His eyes were still locked on the tigress’s pussy as it hovered over his throbbing manhood, but with his tiredness faded, he was able to say more than one word this time. “Dream ended too soon?” he asked with a raised brow as he took his gaze away from her dripping and leaky pussy for a moment and looked up at the tiger on top of him. His dick poked and prodded against the tigress’s lower abdominal area as she moved, smearing the deer’s precum into her fur.

“Mhm.” It was the tigress’s turn with the one-word responses, however, her reasoning for them wasn’t tiredness; she was horny. Her cheeks were red, her body hot to the touch, and her eyes filled with the desire to sit on her boyfriend’s dick and milk him for all he had in those balls of his. She lined herself up with his disco stick, and put one hand on his shoulder, and the other on his shaft to guide it to just the right spot for her to be able to sink down on it.

Task let out a soft moan as he felt his girlfriend’s hand guide his dick to her pussy’s entrance. The tip of his dick bumped into Alex’s clit and slid down between her pussy lips as the tigress pressed down on it to get it at just the right angle. The feeling of her wetness and warmth rubbing against him like that had him closing his eyes and biting his lip. He was expecting her to slowly sink down on his dick right away, so when he didn’t feel anything after a few seconds of being perfectly aligned, he opened his eyes back up again.

“Want me to finish it for you?” the deer asked as he looked up at his girlfriend. 

The look on her face was wiped free of the guilt she had for waking him up now and was replaced with a slightly desperate look as she bit on her lower lip with her front teeth and looked him right in the eye as she sunk about half an inch down on Task’s dick to get part of his tip inside.  “Mhm,” Alex replied with just a noise again and looked down at the dick partially lodged inside her. When she saw her boyfriend’s dick twitching and throbbing as her pussy and her hand kept it still, she brought her gaze back to the deer and smiled. “Mmm… I was going to ask you the same thing.” 

With Task’s dick partially inside her, Alex tightened the grip that her hand had on her boyfriend’s shoulder and slowly leaned forward to bring her face closer to his as she let her body weight push herself down onto the deer’s rock-hard cock. Her pussy lips spread apart as the deer’s spear slipped inside her, her walls took him in and hugged him as snugly as a bug. The wetness of her pussy from both the dream and from rubbing herself on the deer’s thigh was the perfect lubricant to slide the two puzzle pieces together. As she slid further down his deer dick and took in inch after inch of his length, she was able to pull the hand she used to help guide his dick away and bring it to his other unoccupied shoulder. The tigress sunk down the remaining length of her boyfriend’s Schlong John Silver, and let out a satisfied moan as her pubes brushed up against his thicker bush, making a soft puff sound as their two love carpets came together. 

There were very few things better than having your morning horny urges met and dealt with promptly. Having morning wood, or waking up prematurely from a wet dream and then having to shower and move on about your day without relief could often led to many frustrations. When Task felt his girlfriend’s pussy sink down on his manhood, he leaned his head back into his pillow and huffed. He felt everything; the warmth of her insides, the ridges and bumps that lined her vaginal canal, and the tightness as his dick slid into her like a perfectly sized glove. The tigress’s pussy peeled back his foreskin and exposed his ultra-sensitive tip to her love tunnel. As she sunk lower and lower and his dick went deeper and deeper inside her, his eyelids became heavy and he let out more huffs and moans as he felt his girlfriend’s clenches around his dick. 

‘Phhhff.’ 

“Mmmmnnn…” 

Alex let out a huff as she sat on top of her boyfriend with his dick inside her. She took in deep breaths through her nose for a few seconds and gave it a minute for her pussy to adjust to the deer dick inside of her. As she took in her breaths, her pussy clenched around Task’s dick which pushed some excess pussy juice out and soaked the deer’s pubes. 

“Mmmmmmhhnnrrnn… How does that feel?” Alex said with a soft purr. She squeezed Task’s shoulders over and over with her hands, kneading him like a baker kneading dough. Task looked directly into Alex’s eyes as he enjoyed the squeezes around his shoulders and clenches around his dick. He moaned softly to each clench around him and curled his fingers around the bedsheets he was lying on tighter and tighter each time. He leaned forward to press his lips against Alex’s and kissed her as his dick got warmed up for what was to come. Tongue, saliva, and heated breaths galore, both Alex and Task closed their eyes as they sucked on each other’s tongues. The kisses got Alex a little excited, which made her clench involuntarily around his dick over and over and over again. 

“Mmmhhnaaahhhh…” Task started moaning louder, which interrupted the kiss. As he pulled away, a string of spit stretched from their lips and snapped. He let out a heavy pant as the fur on his shoulders stood up and took a couple of seconds to catch his breath to recover from the assault of clenches. 

Alex noticed what she had done and tried her best to stop them, but the kiss had gotten her a bit overexcited, and as a cat, getting overexcited was her thing. When the kiss broke, she was able to calm down and give her boyfriend’s dick a bit of a break. “Sorry, sorry, I got excited… Are you okay? Are you close?” the tiger had a very apologetic tone. She pushed herself up to sit up straight as she straddled him, being careful not to move too suddenly to not cause another surprise clench. 

Task shook his head and brought his hands to rub endearingly on his girlfriend’s thighs. He thought about it again before he chuckled, “Well, ALMOST, you know I can’t handle rapid clenches like that, heh.” The antlered boy continued to take in deep breaths and felt his dick twitch and throb inside his girlfriend every time he exhaled. 

“Ah…” Alex moaned as she felt Task’s dick bump and rub against her g-spot a few times. Task could feel her legs shaking a little as his dick moved and he let out a small chuckle in between catching his breath. Once he was fully caught up and recovered, he gave the tiger’s thighs three squeezes and smiled at her. 

The tigress looked down at the deer as she felt her thighs getting squeezed and raised her left brow at him. “Ready to keep going?” 

Task nodded and gave Alex another squeeze to both her thighs. “Yeah.” 

“Okie smokie.” The striped feline replied and took in a deep breath. She held her breath for a few seconds before she exhaled, and once her lungs were clear, she slowly started to bounce herself up and down on that deliciously addictive durr dick. She pulled herself upward, pulled his dick out from her, and rolled his foreskin back over his sensitive dick tip. 

‘Scchhhhhllllp.’

Alex stopped just shy of pulling off from her boyfriend’s dick completely and left just his tip inside her just like she had done after aligning his dick with her pussy. Task moaned and tightened his hands’ grips on the tiger’s thighs. He tried his best to keep his eyes open as she slid up his pole, but struggled. He did catch a glimpse of Alex’s pussy leaving a snail trail of her juices all over his dick as she moved up though. His dick had a sheen from it, and watching as some drops of Alex’s pussy juice ran down his cock was incredibly fucking hot. 

Alex wasted no time in dropping herself back down on Task’s dick; her pussy lips spread apart again, and as she sunk down on his dick, she clenched her pussy and placed her hand against her abdomen. She sunk down all the way, and as her soaked pubes met with his, it made a satisfying wet noise. 

‘Squish.’

Back down to the deer’s hilt, Alex pushed herself back up, then came back down again, starting a rhythm. She bounced faster and faster on her boyfriend’s cock, splashing her pussy juice across the deer’s stomach each time she landed back down. The faster she went, the louder she moaned, and the harder she clenched, too. 

‘Plap, plap, plap.’

“Oh fuck… Hhhhnnnn…” Task started moaning and huffing almost immediately after Alex started bouncing up and down on his dick, the feeling of her pussy clenching around him so tightly and pulling on his dick was intense. Combined with the warmth, wetness, and different textures that her vaginal walls had to offer, it was a miracle that he was able to get himself off using that rubber fleshlight of his when the real deal was so much better. 

Alex rolled and gyrated her hips as she rode her boyfriend’s dick up and down like a ride at Six Flags. She clenched her pussy nice and tight each time she pulled herself up from Task’s dick and relaxed as she sunk back down on him, creating a suction-like sensation that had her boyfriend moaning so loud that any passersby on their morning jog through the neighborhood would undoubtedly be able to hear. Luckily for them, they lived in a house that was not part of a homeowner’s association and they had no direct neighbors that would be able to hear the moans and sex noises through their walls. They were free to make all the nasty noises they wanted. 

And make nasty noises they did.

“Hhhhnnnnnnnggg.” Task let out a grunt of a moan and squeezed Alex’s thighs tight. Feeling her pussy squeeze and milk him so eagerly lit a fire inside of him that was spreading quickly. His dick throbbed each time that Alex took him down to the hilt, and after a few minutes of letting the tiger ride him, Task used his hands on her thighs to stop her from going up again. 

Alex was confused and looked down at her boyfriend once he stopped her and was about to ask him what was wrong, but since she was still huffing and moaning, the deer was able to get his word in first. “Wanna do it doggy?” the deer smiled at his girlfriend. He let out another grunty moan as his dick continued to throb inside of the tiger which caused him to tense up each time. The continuous throbs from the deer led to responsive clenches from the tigress. After a few seconds of moans and huffs, the tigress nodded and pushed herself off from her boyfriend. 

“Hhhhh, yeah, doggy is good…” Alex cooed.

Her pussy slid off of him like the wrapper on a slightly molten popsicle. Sticky strings of her pussy juice mixed in with his precum stretched from her pussy like the thick mucus from the Alien movies. The deer’s dick head popped free from the tigress’s cunt with a loud pop and continued to stand tall and throb eagerly as he shuffled from his laid-back position onto his knees and guided his girlfriend to the pillow where she’d rest her head and lift her rear up for him. He remained on his knees behind his tigress girlfriend as she got into position and stared. 

He knew that mounds were beautiful and they were one of his absolute favorite things, but seeing Alex’s from behind never got old. The curvature, the fuzz, and the slight gape that he could proudly say he had a hand (or a dick) in creating was all the eye candy a man could ever ask for. He put a hand on her ass, ran a thumb over her butthole, and then slid his hand down to graze his fingers over her leaky lips. When his fingers touched her leaky pussy lips, his hips involuntarily bucked forward. He knew what he had to do. 

The deer scootched closer and closer to his girlfriend’s presented pussy. He saw her waving her butt left and right at him as if to allure him some more, which worked wonders. The tigress’s pussy juice flung from her pussy and dripped all over the bed as she shook her rear at her boyfriend. 

Task quickly lined his dick up with his girlfriend’s pussy, and rubbed the tip of his dick up and down along her slickened lips. He even slapped her dick against her pussy a few times to be a tease, which made the tigress moan and whine at the same time. 

“C’monnnnnnnn put it in already.” The tiger begged. Her pussy winked at Task and “kissed” his dick. She pushed her hips back to try and get his dick inside her a little bit faster. 

The deer chuckled and nodded to the tigress’s pleads and pushed his hips forward to push his dick into the tiger’s cunt. His dick parted her lips like wet and silky curtains and he slipped inside with ease. In one fell swoop, his hips slammed into her ass and his balls swung forward and slapped against the top of her mound, right where the majority of her bush was, cushioning him from any ball harm. Alex squinted her eyes shut as she felt the length of her boyfriend’s half-footer slide into her like a Japanese bullet train through a tunnel and let out a cute little moan as she buried half of her face into the pillow in front of her. 

“S-Sorry, ha-haaaaah…” Task apologized through a huff as he slowly lowered himself down to lie on top of the tigress and wrapped his arms around her nice and tight. With his chin on her shoulder and his nose pressed into her cheek, Task slowly pulled his hips back to reel his dick back out of her, once he was far enough out that only the tip of his spear was in, he pushed back in. His balls slapped against her again, this time, even with her pubes acting as a cushion, it made a loud sound. 

‘Pap!’

The deer wasted no time in fucking his girlfriend. His arms tightened around her and his hips started bucking into her and pulling out of her on autopilot. He went faster and harder each time he pushed in and closed his eyes as he enjoyed the depths of his girlfriend’s pussy and the smell of the shampoo she used on her fur when she showered the night before. Mango, just like the nickname he had for her. He let out soft moans that got louder and louder the faster and harder he dicked down his girlfriend. 

‘Pap. Pap. Pap.’ 

The smell of sex and sweat fumigated their bedroom; they would need to open a window later for sure. But the tigress liked how it smelled when she and Task did the deed, it smelled nice to her. Her pussy leaked more and more of her juices as her boyfriend drilled into her like a cable installation technician drilling holes into drywall. She had lost count of her clenches at this point, her natural instinct to milk that dick of its nectar took over, clenching at just the right intervals that made the deer’s knees weak. Alex coiled her tail around her deer boy’s waist as he continued slapping his balls against her, and she filled the room with loud moans, huffs, and happy cat noises. 

For someone who was running on the minimum amount of sleep, Task’s stamina was impressive. Maybe it was because he was in control of the pace that they were going at, or maybe it was because he had been practicing with that rubberized pussy that he said: “gets the job done”. Whatever it was, he could tell that Alex appreciated it and he’d be lying if he said he wasn’t proud of being able to last for such a long time. 

It had been about 15 minutes since he asked Alex if they could do it like dogs and sweat started to roll off of his forehead and his balls. Alex was sweaty, too, with her forehead soaked and a bit of underboob sweat developing. Her clenches had not slowed down, however, nor had they decreased in strength. Each pull-out for the deer was just as resistant as the last, with the inner walls of Alex’s pussy pulling out just slightly and doing that lip grip thing that pussies with that Gorilla Grip™ often did. 

With a moan directly into Alex’s ear, Task felt his legs starting to shake. He felt a slight tingly sensation in his nether region that told him he was close. His balls also started to ache for a release, but he wasn’t going to cum until he was sure that the tigress was going to cum with him. “Hhhhhhnnn, Alex…. I’m almost gonna…” the deer said in a soft whisper through huffs and moans. There was a slight hint of shame in his shuddery voice, which the tigress heard and tightened her tail’s wrap around him like a happy little seatbelt. 

“Don’t worry… Aaaah…”

‘Pap.’

“I’m about to, too.”

‘Pap. Pap. Pap.’ 

Task continued piping his girlfriend after he heard that she was about to cum. But stopped when she suddenly reached her hands back to push him. Instantly recognizing that she wanted him to stop, he did, with his dick halfway pulled out from her. He peeked his head over her shoulder to look at her. “Everything okay?” he asked with a concerned furrow of his brow.

Alex let out a long and breathy moan into the pillow that she still had her face partially sunken into and shook her head. “Can we switch to missionary? I want to look at you when you finish inside me.”

Task felt his dick throb so hard that it curved upward like a spoon desperately trying to scoop out ice cream from a tub. That was the hottest thing he had ever heard, and he was more than happy to oblige. With a swift pullback of his hips, he slipped his dick out of Alex’s pussy and pushed himself up to sit up straight on his knees. He hovered his hands around the tigress just in case she needed any help going from face down ass up to face up pussy up. The tigress was slow, a little lethargic almost, but that was because her legs were shaky. Once she was able to flip herself over like the perfect over-easy egg that she was, she spread her legs apart, slid her hand down over her pussy, and used her fingers to spread her lips apart for her boyfriend. Her pussy winked at him and leaked more and more of her juices. She then reached her other hand out and made grabby hands at him along with a faux-pouty face when she deemed that he was taking too long. 

As much as Task wanted to stare at the tigress’s pussy as she spread it for him, he had to act fast, staying out of her for too long might make his orgasm creep further away. Plus, the grabby hand from his girlfriend was so cute, and how could he not cum inside a cutie like that?

He scooched forward and hovered his dick over the tigress’s pussy. The warmth that radiated from her cunt to his cock was intoxicating. With a slight adjustment to his aim from a helpful orange hand, Task pushed his dick into that pussy. 

‘Sccccchhhhhhhlllllck.’

‘Pap.’ 

The young buck wasted no time in getting caught up to the pace that he had earlier while fucking her from behind, and in no time at all, the moans, the sound of balls slapping, and even the slight creaking of the bedframe were back. Task thrusted as hard as he could, doing his best to go harder each time, too. This time, he kept his eyes open, however, there was a lot of eye candy for him to look at after all. 

Alex moaned louder than the sound of Ram’s floor-consumer gadget in Rainbow Six Siege. She clenched her fingers around the bedsheets, clenched her pussy around Task’s dick, and stared at him the entire time that she did so. He made a lot of different expressions, all of which were some sort of variation of a cum face, or at least in this case an “almost” cum face. Her tits bounced up and down as she and the deer bumped hips and she made a couple of those faces, too. 

“Hhhhhhaaaahh… I’m gonna cum, Alex…” Task said through the sound of his balls mercilessly slapping against Alex’s ass. 

‘Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap!’

“M-Me too…” Alex responded through her huffs. She let go of the bedsheets and instead moved to hold onto Task’s arms that were placed to either side of her. She could feel her boyfriend’s pulse through his dick and it was throbbing so much that it was rapidly rubbing and pressing against her g-spot. With her toes curled, her mouth open, and her eyes locked to her boyfriend’s, she got one last sentence out before she wasn’t going to be able to anymore. 

“Aaaaah, Task, do it, cum inside! Please!!!!” 

Midway through his pull back, Task gulped and nodded his head. He was already feeling his orgasm coming up, the timing of Alex’s insemination request couldn’t have been more perfect. His balls pulsed and tucked upward toward his shaft repeatedly, and the first rope of his thick, white, and warm deer cum shot into Alex’s womb and started the process of turning her pink walls white. 

“Mmmmmmmmmmnhhhhhhnnnnnng! Here it comes… Nggghhh!” 

‘Spurt, splort, splurmpt.’

There was nothing better to push the tigress over the edge than the feeling of warm deer cum spreading all inside her pussy. The first rope didn’t do much as it was a little short on volume, but when the second rope came, then the third, then the fourth, the warmth inside her was too much for her little tiger pussy to handle. She clenched hard around the constantly pulsating cock inside her and let out a howling moan as she arched her back and curled her toes. 

“Hhhyyyyaaaahhhhh! Aaaaaaah! Aaaaaaaah!” 

Alex’s legs shook as her pussy clenched around Task’s dick over and over again. Task was still thrusting in and out of her, too, as he dumped her full of his seed. After around the fourth clench, Alex squirted; streams of warm, sticky, and viscous fluid shot out from her pussy and splashed onto Task’s pelvis. The first squirt was small, but the second and third were massive, creating a splash zone as big as if you were to spill a full glass of water on the bed. Luckily, most of her cum sept into Task’s pubes and fur, and only a negligible amount landed on the bed. 

‘Pssssssssh! Psssssssssssssssssssh! Psssssssssssssssssssssssh!’

“Aaaaaah! Hhhhhhnnnmmmnngg! Nnngggggggggggh!”

Even though Task knew his girl was a squirter, he was still caught by surprise every time that it happened. But not in a bad way; he was into it, very into it. The warmth of her spray on him made his moans and grunts louder as he continued to empty the contents of his big buck balls into her. 

The room smelled even thicker of sweat and sex, with an extra drizzle of semen as the excess that couldn’t fit inside the tigress started to flow out of her through the tiny gaps left in between her pussy and Task’s cock. After ten ropes of cum, Task was on empty, and he let out a heavy sigh as he sunk himself all the way inside his girlfriend one last time before he pressed his nose into hers and waited for her to finish squirting. 

‘Pap.’

Once Alex’s squirting reduced to a gentle flow of a leaky faucet, she let out a sigh, too, and nosed her boyfriend right back. Task then pulled his slowly softening dick out of her pussy, releasing the cork that he had created to keep his cum inside of her. He rolled over to the side onto his back and leaned his head against Alex’s.

Task’s dick twitched, Alex’s pussy winked, and a string of cum that connected their two sexy parts together stretched over the tiger’s thigh as the deer rolled away. A slow and steady stream of cum flowed out of Alex’s pussy, down her butt, and onto the base of her tail underneath. 

“Hoooooh… Wow… Haaaaaah…” Alex huffed and took in deep breaths. Her chest rose and fell as she caught her breath. 

“Hahh… You good now?” Task huffed and puffed, too. He took in breaths as deep as his lungs would allow through his mouth and exhaled through his nose. 

It took Alex a few seconds to respond, after three deep breaths in and out. “… Yeah.” She said with a smile as she turned her head slightly to rub her cheek against her boyfriend’s head. Her toes were still curled and the fingers on her hands were still clenched into semi-fists as she slowly came down from her post-orgasm high. This was followed by a handful of minutes of complete silence aside from their breathing. Once Alex had caught her breath enough to be able to form cohesive sentences, she opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling. 

“That was amazing… Want me to make you breakfast?” Alex smiled. 

When Alex received no reply from her deary deer boyfriend, she furrowed her brows and turned her head to look at him. When she saw him with his eyes closed, mouth open, and breathing slowly, she realized that he had fallen asleep. She smirked, turned her head back to look at the ceiling, and then slowly and gently pushed herself to sit up. 

“Holy shit.” The tigress let out a scoff as she looked down at her pussy and the cum that was still flowing out of her. She reached a hand down there to scoop a bit of the deer’s cum from her pussy onto her fingers and then put those fingers right into her mouth. She sucked the glob of cum from her fingers and let out a soft murmur of a moan. Once her fingers were clean, she popped them from her mouth and wiped her spit on herself as she got off the bed and walked out of the bedroom. 

Finger-Lickin’ Good.

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Task woke up a few hours later, on his back, his dick flaccid, with semi-dried cum all over his shaft and lower abdomen. He slowly opened his eyes up to stare at the ceiling. After realizing he had dozed off, he quickly turned to his right to see if his girlfriend was still there, but all he saw was crumpled-up bedsheets and blanket where he last remembered his tiger girl to be. With an embarrassed chuckle to himself, the deer looked over to the clock on the nightstand to check the time. 

4:32 PM.

That added up to the deer getting almost eight hours of sleep, which was enough. With a grunt, he rolled off of the bed and stretched his arms over his head. He let out a yawn, stretched out his hooves, and scratched his balls as he walked toward the door of the bedroom. Once he was through the doorframe and in the hallway, he stopped as a smell hit his nose like a train t-boning a car driven by an idiot who didn’t understand that the railings stopping cars from crossing a train track were there for a reason. His nose wiggled and danced as he tried to figure out what the smell was. It was sweet, almost overly so, but he couldn’t put a finger on it. With another scratch to his dangling balls, he followed the smell downstairs and into the kitchen. 

Task lazily dragged his feet as he walked into the kitchen and saw his girlfriend in nothing but an apron that had “Kiss the Cat!” printed on it. She was pacing around the kitchen with trays, bowls, and spatulas in her hand. The oven was on with something in It, the tigress’s apron was covered in what looked like flour, and there were a few dishes that were soaking in the sink with what looked like either batter or custard on them.

The deer startled the tigress when he suddenly appeared in the kitchen, naked, covered in a mixture of their juices that had dried and made his fur spikey in some places. She jumped, and almost dropped her tray full of kitchen stuff. “Yah! You’re awake!” the tigress said in an almost panicked way. 

Task walked up to his girlfriend, wrapped his arms around her waist, and planted a kiss right on her lips. 

“Mwah.” The deer made a sound after he smooched her and pulled away from the quick peck to stare at her with a happy smile spread on his face. 

“What was that for?” Alex looked at her boyfriend, confused. 

Task pointed to the apron that she was wearing and chuckled. “Just following the instructions on my kitty cat.” He continued to smile at her with metaphorical hearts in his eyes. She was a sight for sore sleepy eyes, just looking at her made him feel less and less groggy.

Alex looked down at her apron and smiled. “Awww, you’re such a dork.” The tigress set the mountain of things in her arms down in the sink behind her before she went in for another kiss on the deer’s lips. Her kiss lasted a bit longer than the deer’s peck; about eight seconds to be exact, and once the eight seconds were up, she pulled away and turned around to walk toward the fridge. “Hungry? You’re up a little earlier than I thought you would be, I just put the lasagna in the oven, so it’ll be about 30 more minutes.”

Task glanced at the oven, then back at his girlfriend as she walked over toward the fridge. “I can wait!” he said with a nod. Right as he said that, though, he felt his stomach rumble and heard his stomach growl pretty loud. 

‘Grrrrrrrrmmmn…’

Alex’s ears flickered when she heard her boyfriend’s stomach grumble. She opened the fridge door and shuffled around behind it to grab something for her boyfriend to snack on in the meantime. After a few seconds of rummaging, she came out from behind the open fridge door with a  clear plastic cup covered in cling film. She closed the fridge door and handed him the cup with a smile. 

Task took it in his hand and inspected it curiously, he could see a soft gold color beneath the cling film, but he still couldn’t quite put a finger on what exactly it was. After glancing at it, then at Alex, and then back at the cup in his hand again, he was stumped. He scratched the back of his head and embarrassingly asked her what it was. 

“What’s is it?” he wiggled the cup in his hand with his brows furrowed together and raised. 

Alex grabbed a teaspoon and handed it to the deer, “It’s butterscotch pudding. I made it myself. I felt a bit bad for eating the last one, so I looked up a recipe, hopped to the store, and ta-da.” Alex did jazz hands toward the cup in her boyfriend’s hands and smiled proud and smug. 

Hearing his girlfriend explain to him what it was melted his heart. He peeled the cling film off of the cup, took the spoon handed to him, and quickly scooped up a heap of the pudding. He shoved it into his mouth and the tigress watched him with very hopeful eyes. 

The taste of butterscotch splashed over the deer’s tongue like a tsunami of flavor. He slushed the soft sweetness in his mouth a few times before he swallowed and smacked his lips. He was finally able to put a finger on what he smelled earlier upstairs, it was butterscotch! 

“Oh my lord, Alex, this is so good.” 

Alex purred and chuffed in response to Task’s compliments on her cooking. Her smile grew wider and the smugness on her face increased by about tenfold. She shrugged her shoulders and gave him probably the brattiest, bitchiest, but cutest response ever. 

“Thanks, I know.” The tigress winked. 

The deer wanted to roll his eyes at her, but he was too busy scooping up a second spoonful of the pudding.

“Now you sit down and enjoy that, I’m going to do the dishes.” Alex purred and smooched her boyfriend on the cheek as she brushed past him. Task took another monch of the pudding and let out a happy deer sound. 

He wanted to roll his eyes at her cocky confidence at first, but by the fourth spoon, he was sat down at the dining table eating it all up like a good boy. As he sat down at the table, his dick slowly started twitching back to life for a second run to the morning wood station. 

It was goddamn good butterscotch pudding.

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Art and Task by MinusculeTask