Rouge The Bat: Mature Goddess

Rouge and Tom have been married for twenty four years as of this chapter.

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The couple posed for pictures with guests, more memories to place
in a photo album. Rouge felt twenty again, wearing her old wedding
dress. "Family picture!" she shouted, inviting Teal to bring the
twins. Rose, stubborn, was picked up by June who carried her to
her mother. Carefully posed, the photographer snapped the portrait
in the instance that the twins sat still.

Running off, the twins resumed picking at their lunch. "What's
going on?" Violette asked.

"Mommy and daddy got married!" Rose explained, ignoring the healthier
treats in favor of the cake.

Violette was confused, her developing brain unable to process the
concept. "Mommy and daddy are already married!"

"I don't know," Rose said. To her, it really didn't matter yet.

Letting Tom go to mingle, Rouge smiled at her sister. "It's nice to
see you in something formal, Tiff. You're usually wearing those
black shirts and such."

"Uh... like you wore standard GUN-issued
uniforms?" Tiff reminded.

Rouge noted the solid black fur. "You didn't have to take out the pink
dye for this, dear."

"But it's a special day for you! I didn't wanna ruin it by looking like
some punk!" She sighed. "Probably the closest we'll ever get to this..."

"Don't say that," Rouge said, "I'm sure you two will be legally married
someday."

June gave her girlfriend a sly look. "Admit it, you want to wear a
wedding dress!"

"So I guess you'll be the groom, then?" Tiff taunted back.

Smirking, June responded, "no way am I wearing one of those penguin
suits!"

Leaving the two girls to debate the details of a lesbian marriage,
Rouge found her daughter, minding the twins. "Teal..."

"Mom. Been REAL good. Nice turnout..."

Hugging her, Rouge said, "just get a date set, dear, that's all you have
to do. Now... it's time your father and I snuck off. Guess nothing lasts
forever..." Rouge was disappointed that the ceremony had to end, but it
was done. Their wedding vows were renewed and she couldn't expect the
guests to stay forever. "Anyway, Teal, take the twins home. Your father
and I will be home tonight."

"Gotcha, mom. Have fun!"


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The door to the casino apartment flew open as Tom carried his wife
through. "Be careful. I'd like to keep this dress put up. I might
want to do this again in a few years." Kissing her, Tom set her down
on the bed, lifting off the veil and setting it aside. Kicking off
her high heels, Rouge undid the back of the dress, the bottom sliding
away, leaving her in stockings. Playing with his tie, she undid the
ribbon, pulling it free.

"I think you put these on wrong," he said, noting her panties on
over her garter. "Although..."

"Do it," she ordered, thrusting her pelvis up to let him pull her
panties down. Her heart-shaped pubic fur exposed, just for him, she
smiled. "I need my tits out."

Reaching back, Tom unzipped the top half, the piece falling free.
Rouge had not taken into account all the muscle she'd gained and
the top was a bit tight, springing loose. Undoing the claps of the
garter, he slid her stockings off, belt falling free, leaving his
wife completely naked.

Faking a stretch, Rouge jumped him, pinning Thomas to the bed. Without
a word, she undid his shirt buttons, jacket and shirt falling loose from
his arms. Working down, she undid the zipper, pulling his pants and
underwear off without pause.

Gently gripping his head with both hands, Rouge leaned in for a kiss.
Lips pressed, tongues intertwined, the bat could barely breathe but she
didn't care. "Tom..." Rolling over, Rouge placed her ass on the
edge of the bed, legs apart to invite him, tail sticking out.
"...do me like it's our first time."

"You mean not knowing what we're doing and-"

"You know what I mean," she said, grabbing his hand, pulling him on top.
Easing against his wife, Tom bent his back, pressing against her hips as
his hands reached behind her back and head. Soft still, Tom rubbed his
penis along her wet, soft opening, feeling himself becoming erect.
Pulling back, he placed it to her opening, slowly pushing inside, Rouge
grunting happily through their kiss. She was accustomed to this, every
nerve inside tickled and touched from the insertion.

Tom's scrotum brushed against her tail, Rouge's legs gripping around him
tight as if they were locked in place. She seemed to be urging him to
thrust harder, knees twitching. Tom was moving slow, gently pulling
out and pushing in, every push sending sparks through Rouge's body.

Time lost meaning for the couple. They were sweating, lips tight, kissing
and fondling each other. How long had it been? ten minutes? Two hours?
Rouge didn't care. She'd felt herself orgasm at least once but Tom
had yet to climax.

Breaking free of the kiss, Tom leaned back, gripping Rouge's hips and
thrusting harder. She wanted to scream out a number of dirty things
but all she could do was moan and grunt, fingers holding tight to the
sheets as her legs kept a solid lock around Tom's butt. His final thrusts
were sharp, hard, slamming into her. Rouge could feel him cumming,
fluid pumping into her that drove her wild. She climaxed, biting on
her lip with a smile.

She literally felt eighteen again.

Collapsing from exhaustion, Tom kissed his wife. he felt him slide out,
a trail of sperm and pussy juices smearing her tail as his dick slid
along. Panting, he said, "we should get home..."

"Hold me. Ten minutes?"

Arms tight, Tom embraced the bat. The fire burned dim, the love making
done, but the fire of their love still burned.


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The twins were glad their mother was home. The two girls had no
understanding of why their parents went somewhere, nor did they need
to know. Teal took the box containing the wedding clothes, putting
them in the closet. "Photographer said you'll have all the prints
back in five days," Teal explained. "And I set a date for my own
wedding."

"Wonderful!" Rouge shouted. "When?"

"Valentine's day," Teal replied. "I know it's a bit off but Slate and
I have some things to do before then..."

"A nice day for a wedding..." Rouge liked it. "But it means one less
day for him to buy you gifts if your anniversary is on the same day!"

Teal sighed. "My greedy mother..."

"Tiff!"

It was Tom. "How much can you dig into in the GUN records department?"

"I have level five clearance. Not top-level but it's good. Why?"

He explained, "I want you to poke around some. Make sure I don't have
any unknown family members."

"Tom?" Rouge was perplexed. "What for?"

"I want to make sure that my family gets my fortune when I'm gone. And
by family, I mean you and my daughters. Not some scumbag who finds out
he has some genes in common and thinks he should get something for it."

Teal, concerned, asked, "dad?"

"What?" He saw her concern, a faint look of worry in her eyes.

"Nothing's wrong with your father, dear," Rouge spoke. "Nothing's wrong
with either of us. We had our physicals two weeks ago."

"I'm just making sure while I still have the means, before some jackass
tries to make some claim. That's all."

"Oh. Well, I was gonna get dinner started. Dad, you want that steak
sitting in the fridge?" Teal's mouth watered at the thought of it.

He replied, "yeah, put them in the oven. It'll take lonegr to cook
but they come out better that way."

"Eww..." June shuddered.

"Please, June, just because WE can't eat meat doesn't mean they
shouldn't. Actually..." She developed a wicked smile. "...Teal, fry some
of that soy meat. I'm going to MAKE my sister try it!"

"Soy meat?" June had no idea what she was talking about.

"Fake meat," Tiff explained. "Made from soybeans and artificial
flavors."

"It almost takes like actual meat, too!" Teal shouted, grinning. She
hated soy meat and any chance to insult it, she gladly accepted.

"I want chicken nuggets!" Violette shouted eagerly.

"Me too!" her twin sister shouted in agreeance.

"Okay, looks like I'll be in the kitchen for a while..." Without
argument, Teal ran off to cook dinner for the family.

Rouge spotted the photo album. "Ah, here it is..." Opening the cover,
she said, "come here, everyone. June, you haven't seen these yet."

Tiff was excited. "OOH! Your wedding pictures!"

Gathering, June and Tiff pulled up chairs to look. "Damn, you were a
hot bride back then," June said.

Tiff elbowed her. "That's your SISTER! I'm the one who should be calling
her hot..."