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flippy is suppose to be a fair bit muscular, i swear,,,, im just so used to drawing twinks *dies* also I HATE HOW MY ART IS SO CUTE??????? i want it to look COOL not CUTE AGH
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It was early autumn, leaves were piled up in front of the library. Flippy stared at the golden leaves that were scattered across the sidewalk through a window from the library, not bothering to rake them up. He cleaned up three hours prior to the library opening, how could it be possibly messy outside again? Sure, it's fall and all, but how could that excuse the amount of leaves in front of the library? He groaned to himself as he stood from his chair and went to rake the outside once more.
Although it was a weekend, there weren't many people visiting the library today. Usually seven or more folks would come and read some books in the morning, a few returning or borrowing. However, today, he counted only counted to around two people who came today. Yawning, he slumped on his desk, waiting for more people to come. The door was slightly opened, the smell of dampness filled his nose as he stood up to shut it. Flippy could tell it was a fair bit chilly outside, but that would be understandable since the season was nearing winter.
As he approached the door, a familiar red head popped out, holding the front of the door. She was panting heavily, and wore a thick sweater, covering her neck and arms. The porcupine looked up at him before bowing down and apologizing between heavy breaths, he told her everything was alright and opened the door a bit more so she could come in. Flippy went back to the reception table where he resided at most of the time. The anxious woman came in nervously, and shut the door behind her, making sure she wouldn't make a noise.
He couldn't help but watch her as she timidly walked around the library, the flakes in her hair falling down with each abrupt turn she takes out of caution. Everytime she turned around, a look of fear was displayed on her pretty face. The lady fidgetted with her hair nervously as she realized there was nobody behind her, he always thought she was too tense for her own good. But still, atleast she was cautious enough to catch somebody following her, even though most times it wasn't need at all. Plus, she looked cute. That's a nice added bonus.
The dandruff-laden porcupine was a frequent visitor of the library, she visited everyday. Her nervous demeanor made her stood out, since she was always so tensed up when talking to Flippy. Pretty recently he found out her name, 'Flaky.' How fitting, for her hair did have flakes in it. Though that was perhaps a bit too obvious. Her irregular breathing made him concerned for her the first time he met her in the library, was she perhaps in a bit of trouble? However, a couple of more trips to the library told him otherwise, she was always so interesting to him. Always startled whenever he spoke to her, she seemed so jumpy at times.
Flippy stared at the clock ticking, it was a couple of minutes before his lunch break. A father and his son came in, recognizing them, it was Pop and Cub. They also frequented the library often, mostly for Pop to read children's books to his son. Atleast they liked to read, however, Pop usually got in trouble for trying to smoke his pipe in the library. They approached the kids section, picking out whatever his son points at, and setting them on a table for his father to read out later.
It's been a couple of minutes, Flippy stared at the clock again. 13:04. Perfect, just a minute before his lunch break. He took out the 'Lunch Break' sign from under the desk and placed it on the table. Although it was supposedly when he ate lunch, he never really ate anything during lunch hours. He always used the time to relax in the staff room, as he calms down from all the stress he built up during work hours. The staff room was across the library, located in a spot nobody ever really visits, he stood up from his chair, walking to the other side. Slightly humming to the subtle music played in the library.
Upon reaching the staff room, heavy panting and breathing interrupted him from his moment of relaxation. Confused, he located the source of the sound and found Flaky crouched down, holding her arms near a bookcase with a heavy flush painting her face. She seemed to be in a bit of trouble, he approached her slowly, careful to not alert her of his presence and cause her to run off. As he stood in front of her, he slightly crouched down and gently tapped her shoulder.
"Are you alright, miss?" His voice cooed out, startling her as she jolted to look up to see who spoke. She stared at the bear, still breathing heavily. The flakes in her hair violently shook as she started to tremble. He was heavily concerned for her, wondering what is going on? This has never happened before, was she having trouble with her respiratory system? Dozens of questions plagued his mind, as he grew more concerned by the second.
"I-" Her sentence was cut off by her heavy panting, she slowly started to stand up, using the bookcase besides her as support. "I'm fine..." She spoke in a weak whisper, her legs shaking, barely supporting her body as she leaned against the bookcase. The flush on her face became more apparent as she slowly started to pant more heavily, she glanced at him with a haphazard look on her face. She looks like she's about to pass out.
Flippy's concern only grew further with her response, a frown displayed on his face as he examined her current state. "Are you sure? Miss, pardon the words that'll come out of my mouth, but you look like you're about to collapse." She stumbled slightly as he approached the last word, out of instinct, he attempted to catch her. Although, his attempt was in vain as she caught herself instead. She was swaying side to side, her already irregular breathing worsen.
"O-oh... I apo-apologize..." Her voice shook in her apology, before she nearly fell on the floor, thankfully he caught on and catched her in time. Flaky's head rested on his lap, he felt her forehead and it was incredibly warm. She saw the look of concern on his face and spoke. "Ah... So so-sorry... Today's n-not a great da-day for me..." Muttering under her breath, as she tried to smile at the worried librarian only to be met with a frown.
"What do you mean it's not a good day? Did something happen?" He questioned her, wanting answers as his thoughts and questions kept coming left and right. He wanted answers, he wanted to help her specifically. It wouldn't be proper of him to just leave a distressed person there. She stared at him, before slowly getting up from resting her head on his lap, sitting in opposite of him. Her face clearly still flushed, she tried to slow down her breathing to speak.
It took her a couple of seconds before her pants have relaxed just ever so slightly, she looked him in the eyes with heavy-lidded eyes. Her swaying appears to have gotten worse. "Well..." She spoke in a monotonous tone, fidgetting with her sweater. It appeared she seemed very hesistant to tell him, if she wouldn't tell him, he just needed to pester her until she states what's wrong right? Easy as pie.
"Well?" He tilted his head, expecting an answer which only made her more anxious. Once staring him face-straight to the eye, now she's avoiding his gaze. What on earth is she hesistant for? "Uhmm... Th-There's a... A...." Unable to find the words, she found herself just repeated 'a' over and over again. His patience was running thin, he crossed his arms, awaiting for her response. However, she just kept stuttering and murmuring the words, which regrettably, made him a bit annoyed.
"I h-have a...." She trailed off, she played with her hands. Her entire body was shaking, poor girl, she must be suffering. But she's not being very clear about it. His finger tapped on his arm as he waited for her to continue her sentence. God, she's taking a while. Her continous shaking and stuttering is not helping her seem any better.
"Th- I have a pro-problem..." She finally uttered. "A problem? What kind of problem?" Flippy questioned her more. Flaky squirmed around once she heard that question, he, obviously noticing. Was it something personal? Should he keep pestering her? Her nervous demeanor was now making HIM nervous. What the hell?
She kept shifting around in her position, she kept her head down and playing with her hands, sweater, hair, whatever she got her hands on. He sat there waiting for an answer, just like the beginning of the conversation. It seems that her heavy breathing have came back, doesn't help with the fact there's still a flush on her face. Sighing to himself, thinking she wouldn't give in before she spoke. "A-apparently... I'm in....." Trailing off once again, great, just great.
"I-I-I'm in...." She reiterated, "....heat......" The last word was a barely audible whisper, thankfully Flippy had great hearing. Baffled, his jaw dropped slightly. Before, propering himself, realizing that what he did wasn't the most appropriate of responses. He cleared his throat, taking off his beret and stuffing it in his pocket. "Heat? Shouldn't you be at home?"
She stared at him with a pained expression. "I don't- I don't know...." Her hands covered her bottom half of her mouth, was she embarrassed to speak about this? "Or be with another porcupine?" Adding on to his previous question, he can only think of how absurd she was to come here to the library. No wonder her face was so red, and her heavy panting and breathing. She shook her head, her hands also in the air shaking side to side as well. A quiet 'Please help...' escaped her lips, she was shaking even more.
"I'll...." Flippy checked behind him, before standing up. "I'll get hel-" He was cut off by Flaky grabbing his hand and exclaiming, "N-no! Don't go!" Startling him with the sudden tug of force, as he went back to sitting in his previous position. He was in a state of confusion. Why did she not want him to go? It would have been better for her to get escorted to her home since she was clearly not well.
"I... I want you to h-help me..." She was still holding his hand, trembling ever so slightly. Him? He help her? But how?! It's not like he could do anything about it. He could escort her home, but it was clear she didn't wanna leave. What the hell? "How am I suppose to help you?" He responded accordingly, what the hell is he suppose to do? Just stay there and wait for her to calm down? Impossible, heat takes days to finally relax, and he doesn't plan to stay in the exact same spot for days on end.
"It.... it t-tingles down there..." She mumbled softly, "...please.... please h-help me..." Her voice was desperate as she finally stared up at him with a begging look on her face. What. The. Hell? How does she expect him to help with... THAT. The only solution would be.... mating, or sex per se. It's not like they're lovers, heck they're not even the same species! A porcupine and a bear? Hilarious! They'd be a mockery- Forgetting Petunia and Handy were dating, he threw that discriminatory thought aside.
"How am I suppose to help you? Shouldn't you be with a porcupine or something?" Flaky shook her head, her flakes darted out of her hair rapidly. "It.... It doesn't h-have to be a porcupine...." She whispered softly. Fuck. Fuck, is this really happening? "Please..." Her voice cooed out. Oh god. Oh god, why is this happening. Why is it happening now? Holy shit. He was panicking, he wants to help but at the same time he doesn't want to as well. Shit, he didn't even know the gal well.
Flippy stared at her blankly, she let out of his hand with a sad expression on her face. Her tail also went down, as she skittishly glanced at her hands. Fuuuuck. Why the hell did she have to be cute. Taking her hands, she looked up at him to find him reluctantly nodding his head, giving in, cause' why the hell not? Seeing him nod his head, she immediately pushed him down. A small thud came under him.
Flaky sat atop of him, softly grinding her hips against Flippy's crotch, her tail was wagging rapidly. Faintly groaning as she pushed her already wet shorts on top of his pants, biting her sweater. God, she's making him SO turned on right now. It felt so good despite their clothing were in the way. She kept grinding as she moaned tenderly. Nearly letting out a loud whine escape her lips, Flippy jumped in to kiss her to prevent anyone from hearing them.
He placed a finger on his lips as his lips quirked up, then leaning in to kiss her once more as his hand snaked around her shorts. The other hand ruffling her hair while his other one crept in her shorts, she slightly opened her mouth allowing for Flippy to slide in his tongue to dance around with hers. She flinched as she felt his finger find her wet clit and slowly inserting. A moan from Flaky nearly broke apart their kiss as Flippy's finger swirled circles inside of her cunt.
After a while of passionate kissing, they broke apart their kiss, but their drool still connecting with each other. Slowly, he placed his lips on her neck, making her jolt from the sudden touch. He sucked around a spot, as his finger played inside of her, sliding another one in making her nearly yelp. A hickey formed on the base of her neck, he licked around the purple-ish spot before facing her. Her face aquiver with pleasure.
"Are you alright?" He asked in a mildly concern tone, temporarily stopping his movements, she was panting heavily as she stared at him with glassy eyes. A couple of tears were present in her eyes which made him anxious if he accidentally hurt her. Flaky nodded, giving him an enchanting half-smile, before jerking her entire body as he immediately started playing with her cooze again. Her back arching from the sudden return of pleasure.
Their mouths were touching each other once again, Flippy becoming faster as he continously curled his fingers inside her. He could feel her tightening around his fingers, guessing that she's about to come. Departing from their kiss once more, and planting more kisses on her neck. She moved her hand to cover her mouth as she desperately tried to keep her moans down. He stared at her from her neck and chuckled slightly as he pressed inside her, causing her to climax hard, her shuddering from the feeling.
Taking his fingers away, they were drenched in her fluids. Flaky panted heavily after what happened, she stared at Flippy just for her eyes to widen and her face to turn red like her hair as she watched him lick her fluids from his fingers. He noticed her reaction and sticked out his tongue out to tease her. She became even more red from his tease. "Th-that's dirty you know.." She muttered under her breath. "Is it now?" Flippy responded by tugging her arm, pulling her closer as his face lowered down to her shorts, pulling it slightly down to reveal her drenched cunt.
"H-hey... What are y-you..." Her sentence was cut off by a gasp, Flippy inserting his tongue into her genitalia. Covering her mouth again, she was overwhelmed by the pleasure. He played with her clit while his mouth sucked on her cunt, her spine curved up, muffled moans escaping out of her. His body felt like he's on fire, oh god, she was so hot. It was still unbelievable that he was doing this. He licked and lapped at her cunt, before she came once again. He took his head away, her fluids dripping from his mouth as he licked it. Flaky covering her face from all the pleasure she was feeling.
Flippy picked up Flaky who was still dizzy from all the stimulation she felt, her back laid against the bookcase, holding her with one hand. She looked at Flippy, confused and perplexed. All that she was responded was a smile from him, as he fumbled around with his belt, it appeared as if there was a tent in his pants. He undid his tight belt, releasing his cock that was covered in his precum.
She stared in awe, her face still red, and her breath was heavy. Flippy pulled her shorts a little bit to make some breathing space between both of their genitials. He rubbed his penis on her cunt, making her flinch, leaning her head on his shoulder as she bit on his vest to prevent her moans from peeping out. His member edged the entrance of her vulva, about to put it in, before they were interrupted by the sound of the library front door opening and voices booming in.
Flaky seemed nervous, and looked at Flippy on what to do. He leaned into her ear and whispered. "Try to keep quiet, Miss." He suddenly rammed his entire dick into her, her moan cut off halfway as she hurriedly covered her mouth with her hands. He pushed in and out, her body was shaking as she came almost immediately by his sudden thrust. The books behind them, rocked as if they were about to fall. Voices becoming louder and louder as Flippy thrusted even more.
Tears formed in Flaky's eyes from her anxiety of getting caught, he licked her tears and chuckled. As if he'd let the both of them get caught, though the thrill was surely enticing. The feeling of getting walked on at any given moment seemed thrilling to him. He kissed and sucked her neck, leaving more bruises on her base. His free hand sliding down as he stimulated Flaky even more by pinching and rubbing her clit. Making her bite down on her knuckles, trying so hard not to make a sound.
His dog tags jingled around his neck, as he thrusted even faster and rougher into her. Her body jerked and flinched at each thrust, her head laid on his shoulder as her muffled moans keep coming. He felt his penis pulsing inside of her, and with a single thrust, he let out all of his manly hood inside her. Flaky let out a series of moans and groans, her stomach felt hot. Flippy's mind felt like a mess, sweat was dripping on his face as he glanced at Flaky on his shoulder, still sensitive.
After she thought it was done, she was met with more thrusts and shoves. Staring at Flippy with a confused expression, with her hand muffling her moans. Greeted with a smirk from him, realizing this was not the end. She jolted as she felt his hand up her sweater, feeling around for her breasts and then pinching and turning her neglected nipples. Her head was thrown back, overstimulated from all of the pleasure she was feeling, Flippy bit down on her neck, making her flinch and her juices squirting out at the same time.
Their sweat moistened the air around them, it felt extremely hot. God, who knows how long has he been going. She came countless, and he still thrusted in her despite being sensitive. He loved it when she throws her head back from the pleasure, nearly knocking down a couple of books then frantically panicking, thinking they'll get caught. Her legs squeezed around his body, her squeezing made him more aroused by the second. Occasional talking made Flaky squirm underneath him, she pleaded him with begging eyes as he continued to push inside her. Her stomach felt full from all of the semen he pumped her with.
He finally pulled out, they were both panting heavily. Flaky collasped to the floor as Flippy's cum oozed out onto her shorts. Beads of sweat dripped on her face, as she breathed heavily from all the tension. She looked like an absolutely mess. It wouldn't be a surprise if he looked as equally messy, he picked her up and tidied her and him in the process. There were hickeys all over her neck under her turtleneck, god, did he do that? He noticed a bit of fluids on the floor, so he placed her down near a wall so she can rest her head. Wiping it away with a cloth, he came back to Flaky who looked like she was on the brink of passing out.
Staring at Flippy, Flaky skittishly smiled, or tried to anyways. Flippy kissed her forehead, as he patted down his messy fur. He glanced behind him, it appeared Flaky thought he'll leave her, she tugged on his sleeve. "A-are you gonna leave..?" Her voice hoarse, he shook his head, and then was met with a sigh of relief from Flaky. She opened her arms to invite him to a hug, he accepted. They hugged each other for a while, before the silence was broken.
"Do.." Flippy's sentence trailing off, "...are you okay now?" He asked. "Y-yeah." She responded, her voice still hoarse. They awkwardly broke the hug and were found face to face, a slight blush was hinted on Flippy's cheek. "Sorry... Did I go too far..?" Scratching his head, his gaze was now looking down. "O-oh no! N-not at all!" She exclaimed in response. "I-It felt... r-really good..." She muttered in an embarrassed tone, he was surprised. He thought he was too rough on a girl like her, noticing her skinny figure, he kinda regrets doing that.
"Shall we go, Miss?" Offering his hand to her. "S-Sure... Please call me Flaky... Mr. Flippy.." She took his hand, his face looked surprised, she knew his name this entire time? Oh goodness, the reputable veteran persona was now tainted in her eyes, he thinks. But he isn't sure. He nodded and pulled her up so she can stand. She had a bit of trouble staying still at first, oh boy, now he really regrets it. He guides her until they come to the front of the library, it was buzzling with people. They said their farewells and Flippy went back to the reception desk. He stared at the clock, 14:07. Just a little over his lunch break, he placed the sign on his table away and continued on with his job.
Oh boy, that was quite an experience was it.
additionally stuff,
they met again soon after, and flaky begged him to be her boyfriend :3
lfun porcupine fact: they make lifelong partners
in flaky's case it's flippy :D♡♡