Rouge The Bat: Mature Goddess

Rouge and Tom have been married for twenty eight years and one month
as of this chapter.

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"I'm getting too old for this..." Tom said, rubbing his knee. The knee
brace was possibly too tight.

Shadow walked beside him. "How'd you hurt yourself?"

He said, "running. I fell... I'm getting too old to exercise every
day."

"Not something I'll ever worry about..." Shadow stopped in front of the
jewelry store. "Here."

"Finally going to ask her to marry you?" Tom was impressed.

Shadow looked at the ring display. "If she will..."


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Rouge placed the board against the wall. "It hasn't been used in a long
time... I don't even know if it still works."

"Extreme Gear boards are made to last." Cytheria opened the maintenance
panel. "The wiring's a bit old and the circuitry outdated, but a few
new parts and it should run fine. So, why me?"

Rouge explained, "Teal's got her first kid on the way now. She'll never
be interested in those races. My little girls... I couldn't play
favorites and give it to only one of them. And I-" She closed her eyes.
"I've thought about entering a race, but... if I were to be hurt...
I couldn't do that to my family."

"I'll take good care of it. What happened that that little car that
looked like you?"

"That thing?" Rouge laughed. "I donated it to the carnival to be turned
into a bumper car. Ah, my younger days... I had such a big ego back
then."

"Shadow's probably going out to buy an engagement ring," the echidna
commented, tweaking around with the Temptation's circuitry.

"So THAT'S why he wanted Tom to meet him... wait, how'd you know?" Rouge
asked.

She said, "he's not the king of subtlety..."

"You don't seem too bothered by it," Rouge blurted out.

"Yeah, well, what am I gonna say? Might as well get married. You know
how Shadow's mind works. It'd probably undo years of social development
to turn him down. Not like there aren't married couples who do porn
together..."

"Still going to keep that up?" Rouge commented.

Cy remarked, "you haven't seen our videos, I take it... when he takes
those rings off and cuts loose... most women probably wouldn't
survive!"

"Good for you..." Rouge trailed off. "I need to get creative... the
twins want to go as fairies for Halloween and I don't know where I'm
going to get wing covers."

"Fairies?" Cytheria asked.

"Yes, fairies... Teal had to be an angel at their age, they want to be
fairies..."


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Teal emptied the container of insects into the tank, her pet bat
hobbling around to feed. The animal's wing had mended long ago, but
was so badly broken that it couldn't really fly. It relied on Teal
to take care of it. It had been good practice for the child inside of
her right now.

Slate peeked into the room. "We have to go."

"Right... I'm ready." Her doctor's appointment was waiting. In the
living room, the twins sat and watched television. Nearby, June and
Tiff were helping their daughter learn to read. Teal left the mansion,
passing her mother. "Mom. We'll be back in about two hours."

"Enjoy being poked and prodded, Teal. Diner will be waiting for you
when you get home." June sighed. Leaving her child with Tiff, she
entered the kitchen. Rouge saw her concern and followed. "June?"

"Sis... Tania's asking about her father again. I don't know what to
tell her. She has two mothers. It's not normal..."

"It's what you wanted," Rouge reminded. "She's not old enough to
understand yet. Just give her time, okay?"

"Time... at least she isn't convinced anymore that Slate is her dad."

Rouge put a hand on her sister's shoulder. "Go back in there and help
her learn. I'll start dinner."

June was surprised. "YOU? Cooking?"

"Hey, I have a grandchild on the way. Grandmothers are supposed to
bake cookies. May as well get used to being in here more often..."


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Night had fallen quietly. Tom slipped on his sweat pants, one leg
cut off to allow for the knee brace. "I can't wait to ditch this
thing..."

"Me, too," the bat commented, sitting on the bed. "I'm afraid to get
rough with you right now. It'll heal soon, though and I'll have
something special planned. But..." She tugged on the waist band.
"...we could take it slow."

"When has it ever been slow and gentle between us? We start that
way, but it always gets rough and intense."

"Good point," Rouge agreed. "Oh, well..."

Tom said, "lay back."

"Huh?"

"Lay back... there are other things we can do."

She slid her skirt off. "No... I'll lay on my side." Holding one leg
up, Rouge gave him a full view. Lying down, face to meet her pussy,
Tom began to slowly kiss. Rouge slid her foot into his pants, gently
fondling him. Toes slowly wiggled. She could feel him getting hard,
precum sticking to her soles.

Her cunt buzzed, Tom's tongue working up and down gently. Fingers
ran through his hair to encourage him. Tom slid a finger inside her,
Rouge groaning louder now as his tongue flicked faster.

She could feel the mess, sperm splashing over her foot. Tom had cum
in his pants, her toes sticky. In seconds, she hit climax, screaming
his name loud. Her thigh dripped with liquid, leaking from her box,
soaking the sheets. Pulling her foot free, she wiped it on the
blankets.

Tom climbed up the bed, both their heads resting on the pillows. She
asked, "feel good?"

Embracing her tight, Tom kissed her.