Rouge The Bat: Mature Goddess

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

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"I, uh... finished looking into that thing you asked about," Tiff
said, greeting Thomas in the kitchen. "Took a while, but..."

"And?" He was eager to hear the results.

She said, "nothing. I cross-referenced all worldwide medical DNA
records in GUN files and there aren't any direct family members
anywhere... well, not counting people on your mom's side but they
wouldn't count..." Tiff sat at the kitchen table, rather depressed.

"Something's wrong," he noted.

She sighed. "I... well..." Tiff was stuttering. "Okay, June and I talked
about kids." She explained, "you know we can't have kids on our own,
but watching the twins, it's really made us think about it, and we
ARE getting legally married soon..."

"You want to know if I'll let you adopt a kid or something? I don't
mind," Tom replied. "I'll help if you need it."

"No," Tiff blurted out. "We don't want to adopt..."

"I see." Tom understood.

"You don't," she muttered, "see, there's this thing they can do, instead
of picking a guy donor, they can actually take genes from one of us
and... basically, one of us would be the father. But it's REALLY
expensive..."

He dreaded to hear. "How much?"

"Twenty million... and I'm not asking you for that much money." She
was sad, such a hope crushed by such a high cost.

Tom sat at the table, across from her. "Tell me more about it."

Tiff looked up. "Uh... well, they guarantee results or you don't
pay. They take live skin and blood cels and build a DNA code that can
work inside the donor sperm. We could do it the normal way but then
our kid would be someone else's and..."

Rising, he began to walk away. "I'm sure something good will come
your way."

"Teal's at that business class, isn't she?"

"Yes," he said, "she went with Slate. I can't let them run the fruit
company unless they know what they're doing."

Tiff watched him walk off. She knew, no surprises, that he would
probably talk with Rouge about it. Tiff didn't want to ask for any
money from them, but refusing to accept would be unthinkable. Part of
her wished she'd kept it to herself.

Heading for her room, she found June watching television. "Rough
day?"

"Not really," she answered, flopping on the bed.

June could tell she was lying. Turning off the set, she jumped onto the
bed beside Tiff. "Come on... can't be that bad..."

The raver bat looked her lover in the eyes. "June..." Tugging up her
shirt, Tiff's left breast popped free. "I don't feel like going out
tonight..."

June understood. Unzipping her top, she let her tits spring forth,
lying back down with a smile. "Here, I'll help you get out of those
clothes..." Hands grabbed Tiff's shirt, pulling it over the bat's
head. June licked her lips, mouth immediately suckling on Tiff's
chest.

"Yeah... that's nice," Tiff muttered, feeling her girlfriend's naked
back, between the wings and along the spine. "Can I?"

Relenting, June rolled over. Tiff loved her boobs, so big and full
like soft pillows. Hands cupped them, licking and teasing. The black
bat wanted more. Grabbing the zipper, she undid June's pants, hand
sliding in to feel the smooth skin of her shaved pussy. "Let me eat
you..." Tiff muttered, pulling the jeans down.

June grabbed her ears. "Eat every bit and you'll get something good."

Her tongue worked like mad, licking up and down June's hot cunt.
Tiff enjoyed the flavor, sucking her juices in and swallowing what she
could. June was moaning loud, her legs wrapped around the head of
her love. "Hey, some room here!" Tiff shouted, June relenting and giving
her some freedom.

She was losing control. Thighs squeezed together, vagina tingling like
crazy. Tiff stopped and yanked her work pants down. "I'm so horny..."

June liked what she saw. Tiff's fur dyed bright pink and kept neatly
trimmed. She begged, "turn around and show me your ass... I like
your ass!" Eager to please, Tiff did so, tail wiggling, showing off
her smooth, well-defined butt. She was getting hornier. The stress of
the day had to be taken away and an orgasm would do just that. Reaching
between her legs, Tiff rubbed herself, legs parted to give June a full
view from behind.

"Stop that and get down here!" June shouted. Tiff pressed in hard,
legs intertwined, grinding her little cunt into June's, their pelvic
regions grinding together, relying solely on their wetness for
lubrication.

Tiff was in charge this time. "Tell me how pretty I am!" she demanded,
her hips humping back and forth like a man's, slapping her clit into
June's flesh hard.

"You're so fucking pretty, Tiff, I can't wait to eat you out sometimes!"
June was ready to climax. She couldn't wait anymore. Groaning loud,
breath shortened, she reached orgasm as Tiff kissed her, the sensation
almost too much. She knew why. Her lover was still grinding,
pussies rubbing together. Tiff had yet to cum and June's clit was
in the middle of orgasm. "STOP! I'm too sensitive!"

"Just another second, just ano...." Screaming out, Tiff hit climax,
pressing in hard but stopping her assault, too intense to keep
thrusting her hips. Teeth gritted, she collapsed, kissing June hard.
"You like?"

"I liked it, yeah," June responded. Tiff nuzzled her head in tight,
the girls holding each other.


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Rouge was in the living room with the twins. The girls were watching
cartoons, old video recordings they'd had when Teal was little. She
saw her sister passing by, Tiff following behind. "June! Come here,
would you?"

The two made their way to the couch. "Tom told me about what Tiff
said, and-"

"I shouldn't have said anything, really," Tiff blurted out. "it's not
your problem."

"Tiff, listen to me." Rouge smiled. "Twenty million is a lot of money,
but we can spare it. BUT..."

June commented, "yeah, nothing's free, is it, sis?"

"June... I'll make you a deal. You two get married and I'll give
you the money. But only after a year has passed. That sound fair?"

The girls looked at each other. "Sounds VERY fair to me," Tiff said.
"Yeah, sis, that sounds cool. But you sure about this?" June asked.

Rouge replied, "very sure. My mind's made up and this matters to
both of you. So... might as well. Anyway, if you two are married it'll
be better wen you're included in our will and if the child is yours
in every way then it'll be better for it."

"Will?" June was a bit unnerved. "But sis, isn't that-"

"Thinking ahead?" The bat brushed it off. "Of course... never hurts to
be prepared."