Rouge The Bat: Mature Goddess

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

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Leaning back, Rouge balanced against one of the decorative pillars
of her casino. The shift change was happening, employees clocking
out as their replacements arrived. She took note of one particular
employee, the bright orange echidna in full biker gear headed for
the entrance. The head of security juggled her helmet, waiting for
him. Shadow briefly stepped in through the main doors, leading her
out.

Rouge knew what had to be done, but she wouldn't do it. Not now. Tom
knew it, too. He found her watching the door. "She gone?"

"Just left with Shadow," she said.

Tom nodded. "She's been showing up late for work, more rude than
usual..."

"I know that, Tom," she blurted out, "but she's also dating Shadow. I'm
not going to risk making him mad. Funny..." She let out a weak sigh.
"I would've thought finding someone like her would be good for him. But
Shadow's become even more anti-social than he was before."

Tom said, "he didn't exactly get Miss Manners..."

She shrugged. "Whatever. I'm sick of worrying about it. Shadow isn't
a part of my life anymore. Let him do whatever he wants. As for us,
I think we should get home."


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June grinned, piling the watermelon high with whatever she could grab.
Strawberries, cherries, marshmallows, peanut butter, anything edible
was viable. Tiff look at the stack in amazement. "You SURE that's even
vaguely healthy?"

"Pfft! Healthy enough!" she shouted. "Seedless watermelon, seedless
cherries and grapes... damn I'm hungry! Hey, I've got a growing kid
in me that's about to be born! You're really freaking out over this..."

Tiff didn't saw a word, merely leaving the kitchen. Passing into the
living room, she noticed Tom sorting through the day's mail. Taking a
seat beside him, she said, "am I wrong to be worried?"

"Huh?" He looked over. "Oh... no. You have a baby due next month.
I've been there a few times..."

She clutched both hands together. "I talked to my dad about this but
even he couldn't really tell me everything. Just about how me being
born was one of the best times of his life." Closing her eyes, Tiff
continued, "June's on maternity leave and they put me on forced vacation
to be with her. I don't have anything to do... but just sit here and
wait. The worst part? I'm REAL scared... I'm afraid something's going to
happen!"

"I know, Tiff. Just hope for the best, okay?"

Tiff felt something brush her shoulder. She turned back to see Rouge
leaning over the top of the couch. "Tiff? How are you holding up?"

"Good enough," the black bat answered.

"Look at that," Rouge commented, "you let the pink streak fade." Tiff
had neglected her fur dye for two months. "Why don't you do something
nice for June and go dye it in?"

"Well..." Tiff smiled. "Okay." She ran off.

Flipping over onto the cushions, Rouge said, "the twins are in bed.
Come on..." Taking his hand, she led her husband into their bedroom.

"You were getting territorial..." he scolded.

"I was not..." Rouge seemed slightly offended. "Okay, maybe I was.
A woman that young latching onto my husband like that."

"I'd hardly call that 'latching on'. Anyway, Tiff's a lesbian. As I
recall, she's more attracted to you than to me."

Tossing his jacket aside, Tom dug through the closet, stumbling upon a
large box. "I remember this..." Pulling it from the closet floor, Tom
opened the flaps. "We should probably use this or get rid of it."

"Use what?" she asked, walking towards him. Eyes went wide when she
saw. "Oh... when was the last time I rode that?"

He recalled, "five years."

She smiled. "Set it up."

Setting the heavy cardboard box on the bed, Thomas removed the sybian,
unrolling the cord and plugging it in. Unwinding the control pad's
cable, he waited for his wife. Rouge had stripped naked, jumping
onto bed and sorting through the attachments in the box. Selecting
the small bump, she began to attach it, messing with the clips.

Straddling the machine, she messed with the buttons of her lover's
shirt, exposing his chest as her hands slid into his pants, fondling
the soft mass. "Come on, get hard..." she said, unzipping his pants.
Satisfied, she held onto the erection.

"Ready?" Tom asked.

"Make me like it, Tom!" Rouge said, inviting him to activate it. He
turned the knob, the sybian vibrating low. She could feel it, gentle
against her vagina, humming. Holding his dick gently, she was stroking
him, Tom leaning in to kiss her, his free hand pinching her nipples.
It only made her hornier, pussy juice dripping down over the seat.

Flipping the knob to the next setting, Tom reached down, tugging gently
on her skin to pull the hood from the clit, exposing it to the
vibrations. Her lips worked harder, spit dripping from her mouth as she
licked his tongue, breathing through her nose.

Almost lost in this, she was sparked back to reality when the machine
vibrated harder. Tom had clicked the knob up by two more settings.
Reeling back, Rouge had to break the kiss to breathe through her mouth.
Biting her lower lip, the bat grinned, licking her lips, squeezing his
cock harder. "Too much?" he asked.

"This? This is NOTHING! OOOH!" Rouge was panting like mad. "Go all the
way up!"

"You sure?"

"Give it to me!" she demanded, body shaking with the motor as the knob
went to full. The seat was wet, sex fluids leaking all over her legs.
Wings folded straight back, teeth gritting hard. Rouge could feel the
wet mess on her hand, precum seeping out as she stroked on his dick.
"This isn't..." Spring forth, she was free of the machine as she pinned
Thomas to the bed, slamming down on top of him. Rouge might have
winced at forcing him inside, but she was soaking wet and near orgasm.
Her pussy offered no resistance.

Bouncing up and down, the look on her face was almost evil. "No more
toys! Come on, big boy, nail me!" Her well-muscled body writhed,
breasts bouncing to a steady rhythm as she bit her lip. Tom, feeling
playful, smacked her ass. It was enough to send her over the edge.
Yelling loud, she grabbed her tits, moaning as her body went tense.
Tom almost cried out, her pussy muscles squeezing on him hard.
Regaining her senses, she let the last bit of orgasm pass through her.

She wasn't satisfied, however. "You didn't cum!"

"I'll do something about that," he said. Rolling over, he kept Rouge
attached to his groin, lying her flat on the bed, ass on the edge of
the mattress. Thrusting with a steady pace, he looked her in the eyes.

"I'm conna cum before you get off again."

She replied, "I don't care."

"I'll make it up to you. Finger you in the tub, okay? Love you..."

Rouge moaned. "I love you, too, Tom...."

His hips jittered, short, forced thrusts as he came, body jumping
slightly with each bit that pumped out. Rouge could feel it,
splattering her inner walls, hitting the tip of her uterus deep within.
She gave him a cute smile. "No machine can ever make me feel like you
do. Speaking of which..." She looked over at it, still vibrating.
Tom grabbed the pad, switching it off. "Help me clean it up. And I
mean clean!"


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Tiff opened the door to her bedroom, giving June room to step in.
Ready to sit on the bed, June saw the box, taped neatly shut. "Whoa!
The hell's this thing?" Ripping the tape free, she found a note-

"June-

Tiff's under a lot of stress. Help her unwind. Don't worry, it's been
cleaned and tested. Tiff might like using one of my old toys. I know
she thinks of me as her idol, so it's the least I can do.

- your big sister"

Pulling the sybian out, June sorted through the rubber pad attachments.
"Is this what I think it is?" Tiff asked nervously.

"Why?" June smirked. "What do you think it is?"

Tiff looked at the attachments. "But I-"

Pulling her tight, June hugged her wife. "You need to stop freaking out
over this. The baby's fine. Have some fun, okay? Now get that thing
out of the box and plug it in!"

Tiff lifted it out. "But what about you?"

June laughed. "Right now I couldn't get horny if I tried. But don't
worry..." She grabbed the control knob. "I'll make sure you have a
good time!"