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Straight, teen, vaginal sex, insecurities, anxiety, broken condom, pregnancy scare.

Rubber
Dexter sat on his bed staring down at his phone screen, blushing hard with his heart racing. “I think I'm ready. Tonight. I trust you.” The 14 year old squirrel felt his pants growing tighter as he read the last text from his girlfriend Jenny. He'd been dating the cute husky girl from his class for the last two months, and he was certain he was in love. He felt butterflies in his stomach every time he was with her, and her flirting always left him blushing and tenting his pants. She made him feel good about himself in ways nobody else ever had, always complimenting his looks and personality, also enjoying her time with the boy any time they were together. They'd been best friends since third grade, the pair being nearly inseparable when they had the chance to be near each other. It was only a matter of time until one of them caught feelings, and Dexter was thankful to learn he wasn't the only one who'd developed a crush in that time after nervously stuttering his way through an awkward confession at lunch time at school one day.
It was Saturday, so Dexter spent the day in his room making sure he was properly presentable for when Jenny snuck over later, both of their parents having plans for the night and trusting their kids to stay home and out of trouble. Dexter laid some clothes out on his bed and grabbed a towel, stepping out of his room and into the bathroom down the hall. He looked at himself in the mirror as he stripped out of his clothes, unable to stop himself from groaning sadly at what he saw. He wasn't fat, but he certainly wasn't skinny, and the bit of pudge he had wreaked havoc on his mental state whenever he was reminded of it. He ran his hand through the soft white fur on his belly for a second as he looked at himself in the mirror, quickly reaching to scratch an itch as he turned away and pulled his pants and underwear off before hopping in the shower.
Dexter turned the knob on the shower, hissing in shock as cold water sprayed onto him, cursing himself for forgetting to let it warm up before stepping in. He waited with his hand under the stream for a few seconds until it felt hot enough before adjusting the shower head to aim down at him, soaking into his long, dark gray hair first before wetting the white fur on his belly and the light gray fur all over the rest of his body. Sighing in relief at the feeling of the hot water all over his body, Dexter relaxed under the stream for a moment letting himself breathe and think about what was coming. He was happy with Jenny, and they spent a lot of time making out and touching with clothes on, but they were both nervous about going further, Jenny making it very clear that she would tell him when she was ready to progress past that point. 
Dexter still didn't know if he was ready or not, his heart racing anxiously as he thought about being naked in front of someone, even if it was his long time best friend. He was certainly excited, but a voice gnawed at the back of his mind making him doubt himself, making him wonder if he was even good enough. What if he wasn't big enough for her? What if he took his pants off and she laughed at him? What if he couldn't stay hard because he was too nervous? What if he didn't last long enough and she went home disappointed? “She's not that shallow, she likes me. She makes me feel good about myself. She likes my body, she says I'm built for snuggling.” he whispered to himself, hoping to stem the tide of negative thoughts floating around his brain. He'd never know, but Jenny was struggling with her own versions of the same thoughts about herself right now, too.
Dexter took great care lathering his fur, making sure to get every inch of his body as clean and fresh as possible while thinking about what he wanted to do to make tonight special. “I think I'll make dinner. She likes that Italian place, I can make something like that...probably.” he said to himself quietly as he got to work making sure his penis was cleaner than every other part of him. He knew she liked him already, he knew he didn't need to impress her. They'd been friends for years, they knew each other well, both their ups and downs, but he wanted to do something special now to show her he really cared. Something to show her he was really serious about them as a couple. Jenny's face popped into his head as his mind raced and all his thoughts stopped as he just thought about her. His face flushed red and he smiled at the image of her in his mind.
Dexter leaned against the wall of the shower and sighed deeply, relief washing over him as he relaxed in the steamy water as it slowly rinsed the suds out of his fur. He took a minute just to breathe and clear his mind before he grabbed the shower head and fully rinsed himself off, watching the suds quickly swirl down the drain as he paid extra close attention to rinsing his hair, hissing in discomfort as the shampoo and water washed down his face and stung his eyes, forcing him to close them tightly. He held his head under the stream, running his fingers through his hair until he was sure all the shampoo was gone, quickly facing the shower head to rinse his face so he could open his eyes and double check there was no more soap coming off him. 
Dexter wiped his hand across the fogged up bathroom mirror to see himself while he dried off. His mind started racing anxiously again as he thought about how tonight would go. “God, Dexter, stop thinking. Just dry off and go start cooking. It's going to be fine.” he scolded himself out loud as he started drying his hair before he grabbed his dirty clothes off the floor and headed back to his room. He set his towel on the chair next to his desk and sat to brush his fur after drying it off most of the way. He took his time to brush his entire body smooth before brushing his hair out the same way as he looked in his mirror. The young squirrel sat and thought for a moment as he brushed his long, dark gray hair, an idea popping into his head. He quickly got up to grab his phone off the bed before sitting back down and looking up 'how to braid hair'.
Dexter stood in the kitchen over a pot of boiling pasta and another pot of thick, gloopy white cheese sauce that was starting to separate. He quickly turned the heat off the sauce and stirred like his life depended on it when the oven timer beeped, signaling the chicken was done. His heart raced and sweat dripped down his face both from heat and anxiety as he felt overwhelmed by the cooking task he'd given himself. “god you really fucked it up. Why did I do this. Fucking stupid, Dexter.” he yelled at himself in his head as he grabbed an oven mitt to pull the pan of chicken out of the oven and set it on the counter to sit for a little before cutting it up. “No way she's staying when she sees this shit. Fuck.” he whispered under his breath as he checked on the sauce again, another timer on his phone signaling the pasta was done boiling.
There was a knock at the door just as Dexter finished dumping the pasta into the colander in the sink, making him jump as he eyed his phone and saw the time. “fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck. Why did I do this I should have just ordered something. FUCK!” he thought as he set the empty pot back on the stove and went to get the door. He stood to breathe for a moment as tears started to well up in his eyes from stress before he opened the door, gasping and blushing as he saw Jenny standing there in his favorite outfit, the one she'd worn on their first date. It was a plain pink long sleeve crop top and a pair of baggy black cargo pants that were definitely one or two sizes bigger than she needed, but he thought she looked incredible. 
Dexter stood there in stunned silence, just blushing as words failed to form on his lips when Jenny leaned in and kissed him gently, causing his eyes to widen as his blush deepened and he wrapped his arms around her tightly as they stood in the doorway. They stood and hugged for a moment, Jenny trying to pull away when she noticed the boy in her arms sobbing lightly. “Dex? What's wrong?” she asked, concerned. Dexter released Jenny and let her pull away, quickly turning to face away from her and hide his face as tears streaked down his cheeks. He took a moment to compose himself before he tried to speak. “i-i w-wanted to do something special f-for you but I f-fucked it up.” he stuttered out as he led her to the kitchen. “You made dinner? For me? You HATE cooking.” she said, stepping in front of him to hug him again. “That's really sweet. Thank you, Dexter.” she said, squeezing him tightly and smiling as he sniffled more. “b-but it-” Jenny cut him off by gently grabbing his face and making him look at her. “I don't care if you messed it up. You did something nice and we're going to sit down and eat it anyway.” she said before gently kissing his nose. “What did you make?” Dexter picked his head up and wiped his eyes on his sleeve. “I-I know you like that Italian place s-so I tried to make chicken alfredo.”
Jenny smiled and looked over to Dexter as she chewed her last bite of food, happy with her meal and the sentiment behind it. She watched as Dexter finished eating and got up to grab his plate and take it to the sink, the young squirrel quickly getting up to follow her. “h-hey, what are you doing? This is my mess.” he said as the husky girl next to him started scrubbing the dishes he cooked with. “You made this mess for me. I'm helping clean it. I want to help.” she said, smiling at the boy. “plus, if I didn't do this now you'd forget to do it before your parents got back and I don't want you to end up getting in trouble when I wasn't supposed to be here anyway.” she continued as she leaned over to give him a peck on the cheek. Dexter blushed lightly from the kiss and decided to give up on making her stop, already knowing he'd never be able to win that argument. “God, I don't deserve her. What does she see in me.” he thought to himself. “she's so funny and pretty and she's so nice and I'm just...me.” he sighed sadly as his self doubt sunk in, insecurities flying through his head a mile a second as he watched the skinny gray husky girl finish washing the last of the dishes.
Jenny quietly walked over to the sulking boy at the table and grabbed his hand, forcing him out of his seat without saying a word. Dexter followed her as she walked him to his room, quickly closing the door behind her and locking it after he stepped inside. She led him to the bed and gently pushed him to make him sit before sitting down next to him. She leaned over and wrapped her arms around him and kissed his cheek, causing him to blush again. “Thank you for dinner, Dexter. It was really good, and it was really nice that you did that for me.” she squeezed him tighter as her heart raced anxiously thinking about what she was about to do. She leaned in and shakily whispered into his ear “n-now it's my turn to make it up to you.” she said, both of their faces flushing bright red.
Jenny gently placed a hand on Dexter's cheek and turned him to face her before leaning in and kissing him gently on the lips, the young squirrel nervously kissing her back as his body started to tremble lightly in anxious excitement. His mind blanked as he got lost in their kiss, opening his mouth slightly as he felt Jenny's tongue gently prod at his lips as they began to moan into each other's mouth as their hearts raced together. Jenny pulled away from their kiss, their lips still connected by a thin strand of saliva as they sat and took a breath as Jenny tried to steel her nerves.
The young husky reached down to grab Dexter's hand off the bed, lifting it up and gently placing it on her belly. “Y-you can touch me…” she whispered out nervously, gasping at the contact of his hand as he began to gently run his fingers through the soft shaggy white fur of her stomach. Dexter's mind was fuzzy as he focused on the feel of his girlfriend's soft fur as he gently rubbed and scratched at her, causing her to blush and moan gently. “h-higher.” she said softly, Dexter's eyes quickly meeting her own to ask for reassurance. “I-it's okay. You can touch them. I-I'm ready.” she stuttered out with a shy smile, heart pounding in her chest as Dexter's hand began to trace up her stomach and his fingers teased under the bottom of her crop top into a place he'd never been able to touch before. Dexter's eyes widened in shock when he made contact with Jenny's breast, just a gentle swell in her chest that his hand easily fit over entirely. “I-I'm sorry. I know they're small. The bra adds a lot of p-padding and I didn't want to make them seem bigger anymore, s-so I didn't wear one today.” she said as she blushed and looked down, avoiding eye contact as shame washed over her. 
Dexter sat frozen with his hand over Jenny's nearly flat breast as the silence in the room deafened them both. Jenny looked to her boyfriend as he sat with his mouth agape as his fingers occasionally twitched gently. “A-are you going to s-say anything?” she asked nervously. “can I t-take your shirt off?” the young squirrel asked, face flushed redder than ever before. “I'd like to s-see them.” he squeaked out nervously. Jenny sat for a moment, working through her nerves before lightly nodding her head. Dexter smiled and grasped the bottom of her crop top and waited for Jenny to lift up her arms before slowly pulling it off of her, the young gray husky fighting against the intense urge to cover herself. 
Dexter couldn't help but stare at his girlfriends bare chest as he whispered out a quiet “whoa” just loud enough for Jenny to hear. He slowly reached his hands up to touch both her breasts, gently squeezing them and eliciting a quiet moan from the husky girl. “Y-you're so fucking pretty, Jenny…” he said, causing the girl to blush even harder. “Really?” she asked in disbelief. Instead of answering, Dexter nodded and leaned in to kiss her again. Their tongues danced and wrestled together as Dexter's thumbs lightly rubbed over the young girl's nipples, causing her to gasp into his mouth in surprise, quickly turning into a deep, loud moan as he rubbed small gentle circles around the rapidly hardening pink nubs. The young husky's mind could no longer focus on kissing, her brain turning into a pleasurable static as her entire body trembled from the stimulation of her nipples. 
Dexter noticed she was no longer kissing back, her body too overwhelmed to respond. He pulled his face away and smiled down at her before he slowly leaned his head down over one of her nipples and kissed it gently before taking it into his mouth and lightly sucking on it, running his tongue over it softly, causing her to moan loudly and grab his head. He licked gentle circles around the hardened nub, sucking a little harder causing the girl to moan louder and push his head away, gasping for breath as he finally released his suction. “T-too much! I-I'm sorry. Oh god…” she squeaked out, panting hard. Dexter's heart sank as he looked down at her, concerned. “I-I'm sorry! I didn't mean to hurt you…” he said sadly, his mind racing with sad, anxious feelings as he thought about how badly he'd just fucked everything up. Jenny saw the look on his face and quickly sat up to hug and reassure him. “you didn't hurt me, they're just really sensitive. I'm okay. It's okay. I promise.” she emphasized her words with a kiss on his cheek, making the edges of his lips curl up in a shy smile. 
Jenny placed a hand on Dexter's cheek and turned him to look at her. “We can stop if you want to.” she said with a soft smile as she noticed how sad he seemed now. “No!” he exclaimed. “I-I mean, we can keep going. I just thought I hurt you a-and it made me sad. I'm okay.” he said as he leaned over to hug her tightly. “Jenny?” he shakily whispered as he squeezed her close. “what's up, Dexter?” she asked. “I'm really nervous.” he said quietly, hugging tighter. “You want to know a secret?” she asked, smiling as she felt him nod. “I've kind of been freaking out since I sent you that text.” Dexter pulled away to look at her in surprise. “Really? B-but why? Do you not really want to do it?” he asked. “Dexter, I've never done this before. You know you're my first boyfriend. I have trust issues and I'm self conscious about my body. I'm 14 and I've got no tits. I've always been weird and boyish. You're the only person in my life who hasn't tried to shame me into being more girly.” she said, pulling away from their hug to hold his face and look him in the eyes. “The only thing I want is to do this, and I want to do it with you. I've been thinking about this for a while.” she said, leaning in to place a gentle kiss on his lips before pulling away to look at him again. “I'd like to see what you look like now, if that's okay.” she said shyly.
Dexter's heart pounded as he gently nodded his head, face burning brightly as Jenny placed a hand on his stomach and lightly pushed him to lay down on the bed. The young squirrel felt his girlfriend's hands slowly rub over his covered stomach as they worked their way down to the bottom of his shirt, grabbing it and slowly pulling it up to reveal his white belly fur. Dexter let out a surprised squeak when Jenny's hand made contact with his stomach, gently rubbing and scratching him just as he'd done for her. Jenny smiled as she watched Dexter's expression change with her movements, moaning softly as he felt the young girls hands gently rub all around his stomach, taking a deep breath and closing his eyes to try to relax as he let her explore. His heart raced in his chest, slowing down slightly over time as he got used to the attention, surprised once again when he felt Jenny moving to pull his shirt fully off of him. 
Dexter fought his own urge to cover himself when Jenny freed him of his shirt, his own self consciousness kicking in hard as she spread her legs on either side of him to sit on his lap and look down at him as he lay there. Jenny leaned down to meet his face as she rubbed across his stomach more, gently scratching his belly as she felt him. She leaned further and whispered into his ear. “Mine.” she said before lifting her head to kiss him deeply, arms wrapping around him to hold him tightly. Dexter's face burned brighter than ever from the whisper and the kiss. Dexter felt butterflies in his stomach stronger than he'd ever felt them before. Jenny always made him feel nice when they were together, but now he felt truly special. He felt tears welling up in his eyes as he wrapped his arms around her tightly, kissing back and rolling to the side so they both lay on the bed facing each other.
Jenny felt a shaky hand touch her cheek, a thumb gently rubbing across it as Dexter broke their kiss. She felt concerned when she saw the tears slowly beginning to drip down from his eyes until he spoke. “I-” Dexter choked on his words for a moment before he could continue. “I love you, Jenny.” he said with a warm smile, his body trembling lightly as he cried happy tears. Jenny blushed hard, she felt like her heart skipped a beat as those words left his lips for the first time. Her own butterflies fluttered through her as she spoke. “I love you too, Dexter. So fucking much.” she said, surprised as Dexter quickly leaned forward to kiss her again, both of them moaning softly as they gave in to their intense feelings for each other just letting their bodies do what came naturally. 
Dexter's hands rubbed along the shaggy gray fur of Jenny's back, lightly tracing his claws across her skin as they kissed deeply, tongues dancing together inside Jenny's mouth. Jenny's hands slowly roamed down Dexter's back, reaching down and clawing at his butt as he gasped and moaned lightly at the unexpected but pleasant contact, his hips bucking forward slightly as he felt himself straining against the front of his jeans. Jenny noticed his hips moving and smiled, breaking their kiss as Dexter shuddered and let out a shaky breath, unable to speak. Jenny moved her hand to his side and pushed him over to lay on his back, her hand slowly moving its way down to touch the bulge she saw struggling against the front of his pants, both of them gasping at the contact, Dexter's eyes shooting wide open, his hands gripping the sheets below him.
Dexter felt like his heart was about to beat straight out of his chest as he felt Jenny's hand moving around and groping at his crotch. He looked over to her as she felt him up, breathing heavily in excitement and anxiety as his insecurities started to kick in. Jenny looked over to see Dexter watching her, her mouth opening slowly as she worked up the nerve to ask “c-can I...can I see it?” she stuttered out, waiting for approval. “oh god, she's going to laugh at it. She's going to see it and get dressed and run home and she's never going to talk to me again…” negative thoughts raced through his head as he slowly nodded, his brain screaming at him to shake his head no instead as Jenny smiled and reached for his zipper, slowly pulling it down after undoing his button, folding the corners of the zipper apart, revealing his sky blue boxer briefs, tented up as his penis strained to be free from its cloth prison.
Dexter lifted his head to watch Jenny's hands as they reached up to is waistband, curling her fingers into his underwear and slowly starting to pull them down. Dexter lowered his head back down onto the bed and looked off to the side as he lifted his butt up slightly to free his pants for Jenny to pull them down, the young squirrels face burning in shame as he felt himself spring free from his underwear, heart beating harder and harder in his chest as he fought against the bad thoughts digging their way deeper into his brain. Jenny gasped as Dexter's uncut 4 and a half inch humanoid member came into view, letting out a soft “wow” as she slowly reached down, hearing Dexter let out a whimper as she noticed his body trembling lightly. “I-I'm sorry. It...it's not big.” he said shakily as anxious tears streamed down his face and onto the sheet below him.
Jenny's heart sank at his words. “Oh, he's just like me. He's as scared as I am right now.” she thought to herself as she laid down on the bed next to him to make sure he saw her as she spoke. “Hey. Look at me, Dexter. You're fine. You're 14. It's not supposed to be bigger than that. I wouldn't even be able to do anything with it if it was.” she said with a soft chuckle. “You're plenty big. And even if it was small, I wouldn't care. It's yours. It's a part of you, and that's literally all I care about, Dex. I'm here for you, not your dick. I-I love you for you, not for your body.” she said, her own eyes watering as she smiled softly at him. “At least yours looks normal…” she added quietly in a nervous tone. She leaned in and gently kissed Dexter on the nose as he took a second to think. “W-what do you mean, normal?” he asked, slowly sitting up and kicking his pants the rest of the way off.
Jenny sighed and reached down to start fiddling with her belt before Dexter spoke again. “W-wait!” he shouted, louder than he'd meant to, causing her to jump a little. “I mean, c-can I do it?” he asked softly, shaky hands reaching towards her belt as he unlatched it, quickly fiddling with the button and zipper of her baggy black cargo pants, pulling them open to catch a glimpse at her soft, plain black cotton panties, a small pink bow on the front. He pulled her pants down further, exposing the soft gray fur of her thighs. Dexter's adolescent cock throbbed excitedly, a small drop of clear, slimy pre cum leaking out of his foreskin and sliding down his shaft as his fingers reached for the waistband of Jenny's panties. Jenny took a deep breath as she prepared herself to have her body exposed in front of someone for the first time. Her heart fluttered in her chest as she thought about how happy Dexter made her, how much she loved spending time with this sweet boy who was always there for her, this kid who's normally so shy and insecure but always seems so open and happy when he's with her. She was ready, as terrified as she was of judgement even though she knew none would come. She knew him better than that even if her brain made her fear otherwise. 
Jenny was so lost in her thoughts she hadn't even noticed Dexter had pulled her underwear off until she heard him gasp softly, bringing her back to reality as she looked up at the wide eyed boy staring at her puffy black canine spade as it leaked aroused juices. “It-” Dexter gulped before he could continue. “It's beautiful…” he said as he reached forward, placing his hand on her pelvis and rubbing his thumb across the soft black flesh of her swollen vulva, causing her to gasp sharply as she felt someone else touch her for the first time in her life. Jenny's face burned hot, her deep red blush visible through her fur as her breathing picked up, panting and moaning as Dexter gently traced around her spade with his thumb, eyes wide in both fascination and admiration as he watched the way the soft black flesh moved around as he touched it. 
Dexter's thumb was slick with Jenny's copious juices as they leaked from her, her spade twitching excitedly as she huffed before she could work up the strength to speak. “Dex? H-hand me my pants… please, oh, god.” she moaned out, Dexter quickly reaching down onto the floor to pick them up and set them next to her. He watched as the young husky dug her hand into one of her pockets, pulling out a small foil square. Dexter's heart raced faster when he realized what she was holding. “P-please, Dexter. Please. I'm ready.” she said, shakily sitting up next to the boy. Dexter's ears rang as his young cock throbbed excitedly, his brain not registering that Jenny had spoken until she repeated herself louder. “Dex? Can I put it on?” she asked, eyeing his penis. He took a second to process what she'd asked before it clicked what she was asking, shyly nodding his head and laying down as she tore the thick foil wrapper, pulling out a condom with shaky hands as she reached down to touch Dexter's penis.
Dexter gasped sharply, his cock throbbing hard as Jenny's hand finally made contact with his most intimate place. She felt him up for a moment, admiring the way his skin moved around as she gently stroked him up and down a few times before pulling his foreskin down and exposing his slick pink head. Her mouth watered as she thought about more naughty things they'd do after today, but for now her mind was on one task. She set the open end of the condom on his penis and shakily rolled it down his length, making sure to unroll as much as she could, even pressing down into the chub around the base of it. Dexter watched in fascination as his girlfriend covered his penis in the latex shield, throbbing and twitching occasionally just from the realization that the prettiest girl he'd ever met touching him there. 
Dexter sat up when Jenny finished covering him, both leaning into each other to share one more deep, passionate kiss as they prepared to fully give themselves to each other. Dexter's nerves were on fire, the butterflies in his stomach stretching out to fill his entire body with a warm, pleasant loving sensation as he melted into their kiss. “This feels right. I love her. I love her so much.” he thought to himself as he held her close until he felt her gently start to push him away. “Wh-” he started trying to ask a question but stopped when he watched Jenny lay down and spread her legs apart for him, her spade in full view, the young husky giving him full access to her body as his young cock leaked pre cum into its latex cover. 
Dexter felt like his heart was going to explode, blushing bright, feeling his face burn up past the dark tufts of fur on top of his ears as he positioned himself over the thin canine on his bed. He moved himself close to her, aiming his penis at her twitching black spade as he watched it leak a drop of excitement down onto his sheets, his mouth watering as he grabbed her thighs to lift her up a little to level his cock at her entrance. Jenny let out a soft bark when his tip made contact with her leaky spade, gasping as he started to press himself into her. She braced herself as she felt herself slowly spreading around him, face burning hotter than she thought possible as she looked up at the boy she loved while she gave herself to him fully. Dexter was mesmerized as he watched her soft pussy open up around him, his cock throbbing hard as his tip fully popped itself inside of her. He slowly pushed a little deeper and met resistance against his tip, Jenny gasping softly as she gripped the sheets. “I-it's okay. J-just push slow.” she said as she squeezed the cloth under her fingers tighter.
Dexter slowly, but firmly pushed forwards as he felt a muted warmth around his tip through its rubber covering. He felt Jenny's resistance slowly give way as he paused for a moment and took a deep breath, watching her face closely as he noticed her eyes clenched shut, her body tense as she prepared herself for what was coming. Dexter pushed forward more, and that resistance gave way. Dexter gasped as an intense, tight, rippling warmth fully enveloped the head of his young penis. Jenny briefly hissed in discomfort as she felt the young squirrel push deeper into her, thankful that he'd paused when he felt her resistance break. She opened her eyes to see a concerned boy looking down at her. “A-are you okay? I-I'm sor-” she cut him off as he attempted to apologize by leaning up to grab his face, pulling him down to her and kissing him. Dexter moaned into her mouth and slowly pulled back a little before pushing forward into her even more deeply than before, the intense warmth around his cock causing him to moan even louder as he felt the most intense pleasure he'd ever felt before.
Jenny's young pussy burned hot as she felt Dexter's penis dig around inside of her, giving her an intensely satisfying sensation of warmth and fullness she could never have imagined before now. Her heart fluttered as she felt closer and closer to this boy that she cared for so deeply. This boy that she loved, that loved her back just as much. She could feel every throb of his cock inside of her, each one exciting her greatly, his moans making her throb around his cock as it thrust into her over and over again. They both gasped and broke their kiss as Dexter pushed himself inside of her fully, the slight chub of his pelvis squishing against her hot, swollen spade as he desperately throbbed and twitched inside of her, leaking pre cum profusely as his sensitive cock soaked in the young girl's immense heat. 
Dexter slowly got into a rhythm with his thrusts, pulling back a little before pushing himself in fully again, making love to the young husky as deeply as he could as he felt a telltale pressure beginning to build in his pelvic muscles. He held steady with his slow thrusts as he watched Jenny gasp and moan, reaching out to grab his hand and squeezing it tightly as she felt him throbbing inside of her more and more frequently, her own orgasm coming quickly as she breathed harder and heavier. “F-fuck, you feel so good, baby.” Jenny gasped out, causing Dexter to blush hotly and squeeze her hand tighter. They never called each other pet names like that before, and it made him feel special in a way he couldn't describe. “God, so do you. I love you, Jenny. I love you so much!” he said, quickly leaning down to kiss her deeply once again as he picked up speed as the pressure slowly built in his pelvis, feeling Jenny's walls rapidly squeezing and pulsing around him more and more frequently.
Jenny moaned loudly into Dexter's mouth as her body trembled and shook, her orgasm quickly taking over faster than either of them had expected, her young pussy squeezing the squirrel's cock tightly, not allowing him to pull back anymore as the pressure of his own impending orgasm reached the base of his penis, hot liquid heat quickly racing up his shaft and out of his tip as his body seized and trembled, barely able to breathe as the young couple both simultaneously experienced the most intense orgasms of their lives. Jenny's body shook and she moaned loudly, holding the boy as close as she could and wrapping her legs around him as she continued to clench around his young cock as it throbbed inside her. Dexter's brain had nearly blanked out as white hot pleasure shot through his entire body, his penis overstimulated from Jenny's repeated clenching and rippling around him throughout his entire orgasm, her body running on instinct to milk him for as much of his seed as he could possibly offer as they held each other close, neither able to control themselves until it was over. 
Dexter felt Jenny's contractions around him slow rapidly as her orgasm ended, the young girl panting heavily as she tried to catch her breath, Dexter hissing from over stimulation as his own orgasm died down while he slowly tried to pull himself from her. They both stopped moving and took a moment to catch their breath, their eyes meeting and both of them smiling and letting out a soft laugh as they blushed at each other. “H-holy shit, Dexter. You're incredible. Oh my god, haha.” she laughed out between heavy pants. Dexter blushed hotter and leaned down to kiss her one more time, a soft, gentle kiss on the lips before pulling back. “That was amazing. I've never f-felt so good before.” he stammered out between his own rapid breaths. “I can't wait to sneak out to see you again.” she said with a sly smirk causing him to smile widely.
Dexter started to pull himself out of Jenny, both of them briefly hissing in discomfort from over stimulation until he finally pulled himself free, his heart sinking in his chest as he watched a flood of thick, sticky white fluid rush out from her black spade. He gulped hard, heart pounding in his chest as he whispered out “Oh, fuck.” Jenny quickly looking over to him to see what was up when she noticed the look of severe shock on the boys face. “What's wrong?” she asked as she sat up before she looked down and saw the tattered remains of the condom bunched up against the base of Dexter's rapidly softening penis, a trail of adolescent cum splattered against the sheet between them as she gushed more and more of his semen from her tight depths. “Oh no. oh no oh no oh no oh fuck.” she whispered at first, quickly growing louder. “fuck, Dexter. Shit. I can't get pregnant, my dad will kill me. Oh my god, what do I do?” she asked, freaking out as she stood and grabbed her clothes off the floor. 
Dexter watched in shocked silence, unable to speak as his brain switched off into an unpleasant static sensation of guilt and shame, bad feelings flowing through him as he didn't even register what he was seeing as Jenny got dressed in front of him. “I should have known. I should have checked. I probably felt it break. This is my fault. You fucking idiot. You fucked up again. Good job.” he screamed at himself mentally until Jenny's words finally broke through his mental static to reach his ears. “I-I have to go. I'm sorry. Fuck.” she said before running out the door, leaving the young rodent alone on his bed as tears began to rapidly drip down his cheeks, his body trembling as he started to sob as the static came back. He laid down on the bed, still naked as he stared at the wall and cried himself to sleep on his sex soaked sheets, beating himself up and panicking over something neither of them noticed or could have known. 
Dexter woke up to the sound of his phone vibrating on the wooden table next to his bed. He reached over to grab it and turned on the screen, the bright light nearly blinding him as his eyes adjusted from the darkness of his room, aided by the small amount of light peeking through the blinds covering his window. The clock read 7:22AM. He unlocked his phone and saw an unread text from Jenny, his heart pounding as he steeled his nerves to read about how she never wanted to see him again, how he fucked up and should have known something was wrong. He opened the message. “I'm sorry I freaked yesterday. I know you didn't know. I didn't know either. I don't blame you, I promise. I'm sorry I flipped out on you. I snuck out to the pharmacy an hour ago and got a morning after pill. We're ok. I love you, and I had a really good time yesterday. It was really sweet and romantic of you to make me dinner. That made me feel special. Thank you. All of yesterday made me feel special. I hope you're okay. I can't wait to see you again <3” Dexter stared at his screen in disbelief as tears welled up in his eyes once again, a loving warmth filling his chest as he breathed a deep sigh of relief.