Rescue Rangers:Forget Chip (M/M F/f incest toon anal toy)
Chris Deneen
Subject: Ah hell, why not. That piece of Rescue Rangers Fanfic I mentioned
before.
Date: Monday, March 20, 2000 8:53 AM
I wrote this a looooong time back, so ignore the silly (c)
headers/disclaimers. I'd put more of my stories up but this is the only one
I've written that's both erotic and toon-based. Maybe I'll do some more
later.
I've also been asked to post some as-yet-unseen toon porn from a couple
of my artist friends, and I'm considering it. I have some porn myself that
I'm still not nerve-d up enough to post, like that Tails painting I did a
few years back. Riled some fur at the CF9 art show with that one...
Enjoy.
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The following story is a fictional narrative. None of its
characters represent humans. Any resemblance to copyrighted or
real characterizations is unintentional, or intended in the
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their legal guardian.
"Forget Chip" (c)1998 Trickster Gen Ulric.
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corporation.
Tiptoe.
Down the stairs in darkness the little squirrel crept, her
heart pounding wildly. Could she do it? Butterflies danced in
her stomach as she reached the bottom of the staircase. Damn.
She just didn't have the nerve. She wrapped her large, fluffy
tail around her lithe form, and squeezed it like a teddy bear.
The young rodent sat down on the last step and sighed, resting
her head in her hands.
It was chilly in her satin negligee. It was a size too
short for her, and she had hoped it would be revealing, even
sexy. It was something to seduce him, to sweep him off his feet,
or at least to make him notice her standing there in his
doorway... She'd planned for this when she packed her nightie
for the sleep over. But in this late hour, she lacked the guts
to follow through with her plan.
Reflected light flickered along the far wall of the living
room. Someone was watching television in the lounge, just around
the corner. She could just barely hear a low thumping sound from
the melody. Curious, the squirrel batted her tail off her legs,
stood, and crept toward the door for a peek.
Inside the lounge was a television that covered most of the
right-hand wall. A small reading lamp was on in the corner. It
provided a soft illumination to the room, shining less brightly
than even the television's dim flickering. A large, cushioned
divan occupied the center of the room, and on this elegant sofa
lay the mouse.
Gadget. The sound of the name burned in her head. She
gritted her teeth, holding back envy. Those legs, that face,
those perfect tits! God, she wished she were in her shoes. If
only to be older, to be attractive like that. She'd give
anything for that body. Her nemesis had long, straight, mousey
blond hair with snow white fur, big blue eyes and a thin little
frame.
The mouse was mumbling something. Her head rested at the
incline of the divan, obscuring the view of her voyeur. Her
right arm was moving in a rocking motion.
The squirrel looked to the television. Some soft music with
heavy bass was playing, and there were figures moving about on
the screen, though she couldn't see them well from this angle.
They must be human, she thought; she could tell by the fleshy
colors. The young squirrel didn't notice when Gadget stopped
moving her arm, and craned her head around.
"Hello, Tammy."
"Aah!" Tammy yelped, and pulled her negligee tightly around
her body, unintentionally revealing more of her figure than when
it had been loose. Gadget spun around in the divan, pulling her
silk robe around herself. The squirrel briefly caught a flash of
her in the fur as the robe closed. Gadget's nipples were a hot
pink color, like her own. Gadget lifted her fingers to her lips,
and sucked on them briefly, as if testing something.
"Come in," the mouse smiled, offering with a few pats beside
her, on the divan. Her voice seemed different, softer and more
sultry, with less of its usual annoying perk.
"N-No, thank you," Tammy whispered, "I was just here getting
a glass of water, and..."
"And I suppose you were planning to seduce it down your
throat?" Gadget said, raising an eyebrow. "Come on, Tammy. I'm
a girl, too. You can't fool me with that." Tammy stared at the
floor, feeling awfully silly. Gadget hit the mute button on the
remote control, and the music stopped.
"It's okay," Gadget soothed. "Now come in and sit, and
we'll talk about it. Girl talk is what sleep overs are for,
right? Unless you want me to wake up the whole house!" she
grinned. Tammy was stunned. She was kidding, right?
"No, please don't," she said, and walked to the divan. "I
just wanted Chipper to notice me, that's all. But I'm too afraid
to do it. I don't want him to see me like this," she said,
sitting down. "He'd just laugh at me." Tammy pulled at the
Indian braid that held her long, rust-colored hair together. Her
hair tones complimented her tan fur nicely.
"Well," the mouse quipped, lifting Tammy's chin to look into
her sad brown eyes, "Chip's not the most sensitive rodent I know.
But that doesn't mean he doesn't like you. I happen to know he's
pretty fond of you." Tammy slumped against the head of the
divan, and turned to look at the television. The images on the
screen were two human women, rubbing each other with oils.
"What are you watching?" Tammy asked.
"Oh, this. Human porno. You know, um, movies where they
mate," she explained.
"They must be getting each other ready for their mates," the
squirrel wondered.
"Something like that," Gadget giggled.
"Gadget? Did you mean it when you said Chipper likes me?"
Tammy asked, as Gadget put her arm around the young girl.
"Is that so hard to believe?" Gadget responded.
"Well, maybe. I'm not pretty...like you. I'm flat, and
ugly," she started.
"Stop that! You're very attractive, Tammy," she said,
looking into the little squirrel's face. She had an all too
masculine muzzle, larger than Gadget's, and a weak jaw. It added
an element of androgyny to her appearance.
"You're a bit young, but Chip likes them that way. And I
think your little titties are cute!" she exclaimed, and pulled
open Tammy's nightie from around her neck. Tammy tried to resist
but her arms were held in place by the negligee tangled about her
shoulders. Her furry little golf balls peeked out at the world,
pink nipples hardening a bit in the cool air. Gadget grinned and
rubbed her cheek against the squirrel's neck, and Tammy couldn't
help but laugh.
"You're crazy!" she blurted.
"Nah," Gadget replied, flipping Tammy down into a reclining
position against the divan. "Don't tell me you don't wanna see
mine," she cajoled.
"I'll die from envy," Tammy answered. Gadget kneeled over
the youth's legs, and put the squirrel's hands up to her collar.
Together they pulled the mouse's silk robe down over her
shoulders. This all seemed very odd to Tammy, but it was kind of
fun, like she was getting away with something. Gadget gasped as
her tits popped out of the robe.
"They're perfect," whispered Tammy, in awe. She loved them.
She loved the soft, white fur, the curve, the shape, the
fullness. And the huge, erect nipples. They were something
she'd always wanted to have.
"Don't be envious, honey," Gadget said in a serious tone.
"See, I'm trying to share." Tammy was surprised, she didn't feel
envious at all. She just enjoyed looking at them. She wanted
them all to herself... She felt something funny, a sensation
between her legs. She tried to cross them, but was held fast
beneath Gadget's milky thighs. She stopped squirming and stared
back at those unbelievable orbs.
"Chip must love them," Tammy sighed.
"Ha! He's never even made it to first base with me!" the
mouse chirped.
"Why?" Tammy begged.
"I enjoy teasing him," she explained. "Hey, you want to see
what he's up to right now?"
"But it's the middle of the night!" Tammy exclaimed.
"We can check on him from here. You didn't notice the
camera in your bedroom, did you?" Gadget said, slyly.
"What?" Tammy barked, incredulously.
"I installed cameras in every room. Chip knows, but he
likes being watched. C'mon, let's take a peek," she said, and
picked up the remote next to her. Tammy lay silently beneath the
mouse as Gadget aimed the remote. A click, and shadows moved
across a dark background.
"Chipper's room?" Tammy whispered.
"Yeah," Gadget said, lost in concentration. "I'll switch to
night view, and take it off mute." A couple of seconds later,
Tammy could see the figures more clearly, in false color.
"Ohh, Tammy!" Chip's voice moaned. There were two figures
lying together. The one on top was Chip. The other figure, the
one Chip was mounting, grunted in response. It was Dale! The
two brothers had something on their heads, like wigs. Tammy
realized they were wearing the girl chipmunk outfits they had
used when they rescued her last week.
"How, how," Tammy stammered. Gadget could hear the pain in
Tammy's voice.
"Well, at least he's thinking of you," Gadget winced, not
knowing exactly what to say.
"But, they're brothers!" Tammy pointed out, wondering if she
was the only sane being left on Earth. "And besides, they're
both boys!" She looked sternly toward Gadget, her countenance
demanding an explanation.
"Well, what do you know, already? I mean, about sex?"
Gadget asked, nervously.
"I know how to mate," she insisted. "But Mom never told me
about anything like this. How can they do it?"
"Sex isn't just for cub making, Tammy. It can be fun. You
just try whatever feels good," Gadget stumbled through the words.
"Boys can do it together, and so can girls." She switched the
screen back to the porno she had been watching. With the mute
off, Tammy could hear the human women moaning, and noticed how
they were using their fingers and mouths on each other. Her eyes
grew wide and her ears flattened back at the revelation.
"This is unbelievable," Tammy whispered. She relaxed
against the divan, feeling stunned. Gadget looked at the young
squirrel and sighed. Tammy still wasn't getting it, but not for
lack of brains. There was a part of her that wanted to be let
off the hook. Fortunately, Gadget understood these sort of
things.
"I know how you must hate me," Gadget said, suddenly sullen.
"What? No, of course not," Tammy offered, reviving from her
shock.
"Sure you do. You think this is what Chip wants," she said,
placing Tammy's hands underneath her voluptuous tits. Tammy
squeezed reflexively, and her head spun. They were so soft and
furry.
"Not anymore," Tammy mumbled.
"I don't want you to hate me, Tammy. I wish I could give
these to you," Gadget insisted, running Tammy's thin fingers
along the nipples. Tammy pinched them slightly. "You know,
honey, you've got some things to be enviable of, too," Gadget
added.
"Oh, come on!" Tammy stated sarcastically, not noticing
Gadget's hands no longer held hers in place. She rubbed the
mouse's furry globes gently.
"Really! I like these furry little things a lot," Gadget
said, reaching down and kissing a tit, then squeezing the whole
of the thing sideways in her fist. Tammy was giddy. It felt
really good when Gadget did that.
"Trade you," she laughed, nervously.
"Would that it were that easy, darling. For me, I'd love to
have that -gorgeous- tail, even if just for one day! God!"
Gadget sighed, and Tammy lifted her tail from its resting spot on
the floor and blanketed both of them with it. Gadget's eyes
rolled upward and she lay further down onto Tammy, her
body melting at the touch of the girl's furry appendage.
"I like this," Tammy whispered, more to herself than to
Gadget.
"And I love this big nose of yours," Gadget said, planting a
wet kiss on the object of discussion. "It's commanding, and a
little masculine. But very sexy. You could make a girl happy if
you only knew how to use it properly," she teased. Gadget licked
Tammy's nose and put her mouth against the young squirrel's lips,
which were already quivering. Tammy's hands hadn't left her new
friend's tits, and she stroked the tawny fur and pinched the hard
nipples, as if by instinct.
"I love you Tammy," Gadget whispered directly into the
youth's lips, and as she pressed her mouth to the squirrel's,
they kissed. Gadget rubbed her thigh gently against the wet spot
between her lover's legs, and slipped her the tongue. Tammy was
startled, but relaxed her mind and returned the favor. The
sensations were overwhelming her.
"Ohh! God, Gadget!" Tammy panted as the mouse released her
mouth. "This is so...weird!" Gadget smiled and ran her hand
down the squirrel's stomach fur, tickling her. Her tummy spasmed
in response. The mouse's fingers reached the moist slit, still
unmarked by the curly hair of adolescence. She rubbed the lips
with her thumb, parting them, and inserted her middle finger into
the tight, annular ring of skin.
"Virgin," Gadget commented. "Do you want Daddy to open this
up? Hmm? If you'd rather wait for Chip, I understand." She
parted Tammy's nightie completely as she spoke.
"No, you can have it," Tammy moaned. Gadget lowered a tit
to the squirrel's mouth, and she began to suckle. Gadget
withdrew her finger, and shifted her arm from the front to bring
it underneath the little squirrel's ass. Her hand rested between
the girl's legs, with her thumb in the crack of her rump, which
she used to rub against her puckered tail hole. She rubbed the
whole of Tammy's vulva with her palm, and squeezed her clitoral
hood between her first two fingers.
After a minute of this, Gadget sat up. She had to pry the
young one from her nipple, whose lips produced an audible pop.
Tammy blushed, feeling silly again. The mouse tasted her
fingers, then offered them to Tammy.
"Have you tried this?" she asked.
"I've touched myself, but never tasted it," she admitted.
Wrinkling her nose a bit, Tammy decided she might as well.
Gadget slipped the digits inside her mouth, and the squirrel
sucked on them tentatively. Not bad, she thought. Tangy, kinda
sweet. She realized what Gadget had been doing at her intrusion,
and pulled the mouse's hand away.
"How do you taste? The same as me?" Tammy asked.
"Only one way to find out," Gadget stated. "Lie back down,
and don't be afraid. We can take this as slowly as you like."
Tammy wondered what her friend meant by this, but obeyed. Gadget
turned around, threw off her robe, and repositioned the
squirrel's tail over the side of her body. She wrapped her legs
around Tammy's head, and suddenly the squirrel realized what her
friend was doing.
"I've wanted to dive into this muff since I first saw you,"
the mouse attested. Tammy felt Gadget's tiny, pink nose brush
against her clit, followed by a swift lick from her tongue. It
sent shivers through her body. She opened her eyes, and looked
up. Gadget's behind was a few short inches from her face, and
the scent of the horny mouse was strong. She grabbed the furry
globes, squeezing them. They felt just like her tits. As she
pulled them apart she saw a tiny, pink asshole, and a small mound
beneath it. There was a patch of blond, kinky hair just beneath
the slitted hump. Gadget's twat dripped a watery substance onto
Tammy's nose. Tammy licked the sticky perfume off of her muzzle,
feeling intoxicated by the scent and the taste. As she admired
the view, she fondled the mouse's tail, pulling on the thin,
fleshy member.
Gadget waited a few seconds for her lover to get accustomed
to her surroundings, then proceeded to lick along the girl's pink
slit. Squeals of delight guided her as she dipped deeper into
the soft, plump lips. Her thumbs rubbed against Tammy's nubbin
and tail hole. She slowly began inserting her tongue into the
ring-shaped hymen. She alternated her tongue with her muzzle,
sometimes stuffing her face mound into the virgin folds of the
squirrel. Gadget's face became wet and smelled of girl, which
only made her passions stronger.
Tammy relaxed for a while, letting the mouse work her magic.
Feeling a need to give in return, she put her arms under Gadget,
and around her waist, to rest her hands on the furry ass from a
different angle. She pulled. Down came the fleshy flower, and
it seemed to open for her as it came. Tammy opened her mouth in
time to catch a stream of the liquid she was growing to
appreciate, and her lips met her lover's, both open wide. She
sucked at the hole as if draining a soda pop, and shoved her
tongue in roughly. It slipped easily inside the mouse, whose
cunt (it seemed) had been plowed many times before. By whom,
Tammy wondered. Her nose rubbed up against the tailhole of the
mouse, who jerked in response. This had another odor new to
Tammy, who found her attraction to it quite shocking. But
perhaps she would get to explore it later.
She could feel Gadget stuffing her hole with the mousey
muzzle, and wondered if she should do the same. She pulled the
mouse's legs up and placed her lips on the clit, letting her nose
slip into Gadget's pussy. The aroma consumed her, and she sucked
on the button while her muzzle slipped in deeper. Gadget began
to thrust her hips, and Tammy fucked the sweet furry mound with
her face. Each breath smelled of mouse pussy. Suddenly, Gadget
withdrew her head from Tammy's cunt, and arched her back,
squealing as she impaled her muff on the girl's muzzle. A burst
of sticky fluids came forth from the opening, soaking Tammy's
face as the hole contracted about her muzzle. She clung tightly
to Gadget's buttocks, holding the mouse in place as she came for
a second time. Tammy gasped for breath as Gadget stood up on
shaky legs. A sticky mess covered Tammy's face and neck, which
she licked at and swallowed as fast as she could. Gadget leaned
down to help.
"Are you okay?" she asked, licking some mousey juice from
the squirrel's chin.
"Yes! I liked it, really," Tammy promised.
"You haven't cum yet. I'm surprised," Gadget quipped.
"I'm sorry. I don't think I've ever felt this good before,
though. Is something wrong? Maybe I'm too young to do that,"
Tammy suggested.
"No, that's not it, although I doubt when you cum you'll
squirt like I did. You're just overwhelmed, that's all. If you
really want to give me that cherry of yours, I think I can make
you cum pretty quick," she offered.
"Please do! I feel like I'm on fire!" the squirrel begged.
Gadget reached under the divan and pulled out a long, banana
shaped object with straps.
"I call this one 'The Full Monty'." Gadget strapped it onto
her body, forcing one end of the device into her tender vagina.
She lifted the squirrel to sit her on top of her lap, and spread
the girl's legs. "Just lean into me, sweetheart," the mouse
whispered into her ear. Tammy leaned and slowly the plastic cock
pushed against her tight opening.
"It hurts," she whispered.
"It's supposed to. It's going to pop open, and then it
won't hurt any more. Relax," soothed Gadget. The squirrel
closed her eyes and lifted her feet from the floor. Her pelvis
fell into the dildo, and the skin popped. She slid slowly down
onto the plastic penis, clinging tightly to her friend.
"I'm okay."
"Good, now let Daddy do the work." Gadget held Tammy by the
waist, and lifted her up and down. The dildo slid inside her,
opening her up. The squirrel's muscles relaxed and she began to
visibly enjoy herself.
"Yes. That's good," she said, guiding Gadget's actions.
The mouse could tell that Tammy was near to an orgasm, and she
stopped and held Tammy close, with the dildo deep inside her.
"Wait! Why did you stop?" Tammy cried, and Gadget just
smiled, as she unstrapped the harness and strapped it back into
place--around Tammy.
"You make a better boy than I do. C'mon, fuck this cunt,"
the mouse ordered. Tammy felt wild inside. She began thrusting
into Gadget, pulling at her hips as she pounded. Being a man was
divine! Gadget stopped her again, and turned around, facing the
divan in a lordosis position. Her ass tilted up toward the girl,
who now wore a lusty expression on her face.
"That's a boy. I'm yours now, so go on and satisfy
yourself," Gadget coaxed. She felt Tammy grab her furry butt, as
the youth kneeled and licked at her asshole. The mouse grinned.
Tammy stood, and started prying open Gadget's anus with the hard
object.
"I wanna try this one!" Tammy declared, and slowly forced
the cock inside her lover. In and out, both mouse and squirrel
grunted as Tammy shoved her way inside, faster and faster.
"Oh, Tommy!" Gadget giggled. Tammy squealed and wriggled
about, slamming into Gadget's tail hole as the orgasm took her,
her pussy clenching tightly around the unyielding plastic inside
her. She shoved three fingers into the mouse's cunny and
squeezed at the mound, and Gadget responded with a forceful cum
of her own. Tammy's orgasm subsided, and she rubbed her lover's
tits with her free hand, laying on top of her as the afterglows
tingled across the surface of their fur.
"So..." panted Gadget, "after all this, are you still too
afraid to seduce Chip?" Tammy's chest heaved in deep breaths,
and the two collapsed in a heap on the divan. After a moment of
silence, Tammy furrowed her brow.
"Chip who?"