>Be Anon. >You’re currently standing buck ass naked in front of your bathroom mirror, fresh out of the shower and shaving your face. >Though earlier on you were feeling pretty shit, the shower helped you relax and calm down after today’s events. >On the counter beside you is your cell phone, which suddenly chirps loudly, startling you and causing you to nick your upper lip. >You rinse the cream off your face, your shave done anyways by now, and put a small piece of toilet paper over the cut to stop the bleeding before checking your phone. >It’s a text from May. She’s a red panda you’re somewhat close with. >”hey” >You leave the text on read for a moment so you can put on your clothes. Then you respond. “What’s up May?” >”i heard what happened with u and Arlene. U ok?” >She was referring to your breakup with your now ex-girlfriend, Arlene. >It wasn’t particularly nasty or dramatic. The both of you just realized you weren’t fit for each other, and ended it peacefully. >You’d be lying if you weren’t still a little sad over it, though. >You leave this message on read for a minute as you head back to your room and finish getting your stuff on for the day. >As you slip on your necklace and put your wallet and portable charger in your pocket, your phone chirps again. >”Anon?... ;^;” >You respond. “Sorry, was getting dressed. I’m fine though.” >For some reason the difference between your texting style and hers catches your eye. Hers irks you a little bit, for whatever reason. >”U sure?” “Yeah, I’m sure.” >“Okai. do u wanna come over later?” she sends, before sending another. ”We can smash ;D” >You roll your eyes at the message. >This girl was probably the best person you knew at Smash Brothers, which you admittedly never played much. She always won when it was you she was up against. >You go ahead and text back. “Not even on your birthday, sport.” >”Nonny, come onnnnnnn…” “I might be down. Depends on if I get overtime again or not tonight.” >”oh, okai. if u wanna just text mi first.” “K. I gotta head to work now. ” >”byyyyeeeeeee c: “ >You put your phone in your pocket, throw on your jacket, and grab your keys before heading out to your car. >You’re not sure if you’ll take up May’s offer. >The girl was sweet and all, but honestly you weren’t sure how up to it you were tonight. >Then again, maybe you could use some vidya and booze… ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ >You did end up getting overtime, not that it really surprised you. >The shift was painfully dull too, and you were beat. Beat, and sad from earlier. >It’s close to midnight when you finally clock out. >You make it to your car and finally power your phone back up. >Two missed calls from May around 10. No texts. >You go ahead and call her. >She picks up after four rings. >”There you are, asshole! I thought you were ignoring me,” she giggles. >You chuckle. “Sorry about that, May. My phone was off.” >”Did your boss hold you over again?” “Yep.” >”God, what a dick!” “At least it’s money. You still down to Smash?” >You smile as you say that last part and hear her giggle again. >”Of course I am, Nonny~” She says in that seductive voice she used on her video livestreams. “I’ve been waiting for you all night~.” >You’re certain she can tell you’re blushing, as she begins giggling once more. >”I’m just teasing, Nonny. Don’t go potato on me.” “God you’re a bitch.” >”But you looooove me!” “Sure I do, kiddo. I’ll be over in twenty minutes or so.” >”Heh, okay. See you then!” >She hangs up, and you put your phone in your cup holder. >You could already tell tonight was gonna be interesting. >May simply calls for you to come in when you knock on the door. >Her apartment is dark save for the television illuminating the living room. >She’s laying on the couch, headset on and controller in hand, intensely focused on some shooter game you can’t name. >You’d stopped by the gas station and gotten some junk food earlier, and you go ahead and toss a bag of chips at her. >She jumps when it hits her, making her forget to release the grenade she was cooking and it go off in her characters hand. >The red panda lets out a huff of annoyance and chucks the bag back at you. She misses. “You dick! I nearly had that checkpoint!” “Was this so important you couldn’t answer the door?” >”Yes!” “You’re a terrible host.” >You nudge her legs. “Scoot.” >She crosses her arms and spreads out on the couch more. “No.” “Okay then.” >You go to sit on her legs, which gets her to quickly move them. >With a smirk you put an arm over the back of the couch. “The fuck are you playing this for anyways? I thought you wanted to Smash.” >”Aww, are you eager, Nonny?” She teases, her fluffy tail waving in your face. >You bat it away. “You wish.” >Dodging a little swish of her tail, you grab the plastic bag holding your food and lay it out on the small coffee table that’s cluttered with her other shit. >You see the girl at least already got the booze out. >May goes ahead and starts up Smash Brothers. “I’m not letting you win this time.” >You try to sound determined but she merely smiles. “We’ll see.” >You spend a solid hour trying to destroy her at Smash Brothers, but you just can’t beat her. Not once. >She even tries going easy by using Dr. Mario, and you still lose. >Next you go against in her CoD. That you fare somewhat better at, though she is still pretty hard to pin down and kill at times. >It eventually devolves to a mere game where every time one of you dies, the loser has to take a shot. >Around 3 am, the both of you have grown tired of games and are pretty buzzed. >She sets down her controller and you suddenly feel her lean against you, her head on your shoulder. >”Nonny?” She asks, her voice soft now as opposed to the happy, loud way it usually is. >You let your controller slip from your hands as you feel one of her hands rest on your chest. >Your face lights up and you turn your head to look at her. >As soon as her eyes meet yours, her hand comes up to cup your cheek and she kisses you. >You’re a little startled but eagerly return it. >God, she’s a great kisser…you knew those lips of hers would be nice, but damn. >When she finally breaks the kiss, you know your blush has to be visible, even in the dark. “Well then…” >She giggles softly, before shifting and crawling onto your lap. >She kisses you again, her hands coming around your neck, one threading through your hair. >Her claws tease your scalp until she finds the sensitive spot at the nape of your neck, making you shiver. Then she begins focusing her scratches there. >You break the kiss and meet her sultry eyes. “May, I-I…” >You what? What do you even need to say? Or want to? It’s not like you didn’t want this. Hell, you could use the attention right now. >The red panda merely smiles and works her claws with a little more pressure, getting you to take a sharp breath as your shudder. >”Shhh…” she shushes you, before giving you another little kiss. “You’ve had a bad day, Nonny. I want to help you relax is all~.” >You smile a bit as well before going in to kiss her this time. >The kissing begins getting more and more heated over the next few minutes. The both of you are edged on by the alcohol, feeling up each other’s bodies. >It doesn’t take much to get you hard during all of this, and she certainly felt it. >One of her hands slides down your pants and starts teasing you with her claws. >Finally, may pulls back from a deep kiss and whispers in your ear. “Just relax and enjoy this, okay?” >You nod and she shifts off of you, sliding to her knees in front of the couch. >Her hands undo your pants and slide your cock out from the slit in your underwear. >Her warm, furry hand wraps around it while the other rests on your stomach, and she begins to stroke it. >God, it feels good… >A moment later, she shifts up a bit and takes you into her mouth. >Thankfully she isn’t one to tease. She gets right into it, suckling down hard on your length while her hand starts doing little strokes at the base. >Her tongue swirls around your cock as she works it, letting out a soft moan. >You let out a shaky breath, your hands clenching into firsts. >She grins ever so slightly from this reaction of yours and tilts her head before taking your entire length down her throat. >You gasp softly. “Damn, May…” >She holds it for a few seconds before coming back off of it and begins to jerk your spit covered cock. “Are you getting close, Nonny?~” >Oh lord, that voice…it made the hair on your neck stand on end. >You were getting close though. Each stroke made the pressure at the base of your cock grow more and more. >You nod, your face alight with blush. “Y-yeah..” >May’s smile grows and she takes you back into her mouth, now sucking harder and going faster, taking most of your length with each suck. >Your toes curl from the pleasure. You won’t last long like this. >And you don’t. >As you go over the edge and your cock goes rigid in her mouth, she suddenly takes it all down her throat. >You cum hard, and it shoots down the back of her throat. >Once your orgasm dies down she licks your cock clean before coming off of it and wiping at her mouth. >”Gosh…you came a lot…” >You give a shy laugh. “Heh…Arlene was never…she never was that good at giving head.” >May climbs back up on the couch next to you, and turns your head. >”Poor Nonny…” she teases, before giving you a deep kiss. “Don’t worry…I’ll make sure you don’t get so pent up again~.” >Her words make your heart race a little. >You could definitely get used to this. ~Fin.