Rouge The Bat: Mature Goddess

Rouge and Tom have been married for twenty three years and ten months
as of this chapter.

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"Yo, Tiff!" Teal tapped on the desk.

From the back room, the black-furred raver bat darted, answering the
call of someone requesting her presence. "Teal.... um, where's the usual
boxes?"

"Not my job anymore," she said. "I got promoted to field agent today!"

Tiff was happy, jumping up and down. "WONDERFUL! It's about time!
June know yet?"

"Nope, haven't told her," Teal replied, "and don't tell
her. I want to!"

"Right! Duh... so, Rouge know yet?"

She said, "yep. Mom and dad were here earlier. Anyway, I don't have any
assignments yet so I'm just hanging out until they give me something to
do." Teal enjoyed the quiet. No more errands to keep her occupied. Just
wait for something to happen. "Listen, Tiff... can you dig into
something for me?"

"Sure thing! What?" Tiff asked, eager to help.

Teal explained, "the file that explains why mom was made a top-ranked
agent so young..."

"Anything but that file..." Tiff frowned. "Believe me, I tried. That's
highest security clearance! Only two people have that, the Commander
and the President. Not even your mom can talk about that mission and
she was involved!"

Stunned, Teal asked, "what kinda mission would even GET that level
of security? Not even the Space Colony ARK stuff is that classified!"
Refusing to wait for Tiff's response, Teal bolted from the room.
Quickly, through a maze of hallways, elevators and stairs, Teal made her
way to the Commander's office. "We need to talk."

"Teal? What's wrong? You look..." He didn't finish his sentence.

"My mother's file," she said bluntly, "I want to see it!"

"Agent Teal, you know where the records department is, all you have
to-"

"I was just there," she said, cutting him off. "I was told it's highest
security clearance only!"

"What?" The Commander was stunned. "That's impossible, NO mission file
is classified as such unless under cases of SEVERE secrecy and I'm only
aware of two such cases, both of which I've reviewed! One involved your
mother, but that was her final mission."

Unconvinced, she asked, "did you ever read the file on my mother
concerning her promotion?"

"Of course I-" His mind stopped to think. "Actually, I never have...
come with me!"

She followed behind, the two making their way to the sub-basement.
Without asking, the Commander ran behind the desk into the back.
Typing in his access codes, he brought up the files of highest security.
"Okay... what secrets does this report hide?"


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The crib had been out away. In their small bed, the twins slept, Rouge
making sure their blanket was secure. It was the daily routine.
Teal, Tiff and June would go to work while Rouge stayed home with
Tom taking care of the girls. She missed being able to go out but
she'd never give up her children for it.

The girls had played all day and were still developing, tiring out
easily. They could fly but lacked stamina. Rouge enjoyed being in
the air with them, two laughing, happy little girls following their
mother around.

Closing their bedroom door, she found Tom in the living room, sitting
beside him. "Doing anything?" she asked.

"Not really, no." He was bored.

Taking his hands, Rouge led her husband to his feet. "I want to go
somewhere a bit more private..." In their bedroom, the door clicked
shut, lock turned. Tom expected to be jumped, pinned to the bed. Rather,
she took him by the hand, gently walking to the bed.

"I don't want to get too deep right now. I need some stress relief,
that's all." Springing forth like lightning, she jumped up on him,
Tom's back pinned to the bed. Their lips locked, Rouge losing herself
in the kiss. With purpose, she kept it slow, sucking on his lips gently,
their tongues slowly tasting each other.

"Wow..." he commented, "you wore the cherry lipstick."

"I'm middle-aged, Tom, not repressed." His fingers ran through her fur,
Rouge returning the favor. She took care to look closely. Not one gray
hair. "I'm not the only one aging well..."

Looking him in the eyes, she felt warm inside, only getting warmer when
he said, "still love you, Rouge. That's one thing about me that will
never change!"

Kissing him again, she responded, "and I'll never stop loving you. Tom,
I..." Rolling onto her side, she unbuttoned, shirt falling loose. "Make
me feel good. Kiss me everywhere." Wasting no time, Thomas began to kiss,
moving up her stomach and gently teasing her breasts. Pulling down
on her bra, he gently pinched Rouge's nipples, squeezing a soft moan
from her.

Leaning back, Rouge flattened her wings, legs parted, one knee up.
Raising her butt, she allowed Tom to ease her skirt and panties off,
kicking them free. Tossing her shirt away, her bra went flying. Lying
totally naked, Rouge felt young again. Rouge also felt horny, a fact
her husband was quick to pick up. Without speaking, he began to kiss
her mound, like he was kissing his wife on the mouth. Tongue dancing,
Tom enjoyed the taste and the feel.

Squeezing her breasts, she reached a hand down, running fingers through
Tom's hair, which only seemed to encourage him. An arm wrapped around
her leg, Tom kissed harder, losing himself in her scent and flavor.
His tongue flicked the clitoris hard, just how she liked it, moving
away occasionally to slide inside the bat's vagina.

Reaching his right hand up, Tom found it, the wedding ring. Rouge,
quick to act, locked fingers. His thumb rubbed hers, a small, almost
meaningless action that sent sparks through her.

Smiling, Rouge rose slightly, arching her back, curling her toes
as she achieved orgasm, moaning, stuttering to keep herself from
screaming and possibly waking the twins. Pulling his head free,
Tom looked her in the eyes. "Stress all gone?"

"All gone..." she gasped, still reeling. "Huh? Tom?" She was looking at
his crotch.

"What? I have SOME self-control... unless you want to get it on,
in which case I can-"

"NO! Better not... but I'll take you up on that offer tonight, okay?"
Crawling up the bed, he kissed her gently. She could taste her own pussy
on his lips. "Better get dressed," he said. She replied, "hold me first.
Just five minutes..."

Sliding an arm under her legs, Tom hoisted Rouge in a quick motion,
sitting back with her. His hands felt her skin, kept soft through
years of gentle soaps and lotions. "I like holding you..."

She replied, "I like being held..."

Not content to let her have the last word, he said, "and I like seeing
you naked."

"And I like being naked with you to see."


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The girls entered the house, the work day done. Teal, carrying the
folder, found her mother. "Mom..."

"Teal? What's that?" Rouge asked.

Handing it over, Teal explained, "the mission record that got you
promoted back when you were still in GUN."

"Oh, that..." She didn't bother to read it.

"Why was it so secret?" Tiff asked. "We had to get the Commander himself
to access this!"

June said, "yeah, sis, what's so special?"

"I've always been curious myself," Tom said.

Rouge explained, "nothing big. I just stopped an assassination attempt
on the president at the time and helped shut down a large terrorist
network."

"Nothing... dear, that's pretty damn big if you ask me!" Rather
startled, Tom wondered why she'd never mentioned it.

She sighed. "I joined GUN for a quick opportunity to steal stuff in
the field. Not to be a hero... then that happened and I got a taste of
being one of the heroes..." Tossing the folder aside, she continued,
"the mission file was sealed because we hadn't dealt with the entire
group at the time and the president wanted to keep it quiet. Guess after
all these years we never thought about it."

Hugging her mother, Teal commented, "mom, I'm proud of you."

"Don't
kick yourself, sis, you ARE a hero!" June said.

"I'm proud you're my idol!" Tiff added.

Holding his wife tight, Tom finally said, "you'll always be a hero to
me. Always."