Old Gift from ElectricCircuslover

Angel sat on the bed, wearing silk purple nightgown over her soft striped underwear and braw. She was reading a book about destructive children and how to channel that destruction in a constructive way in the Chiabavu language (Chi-ah-baa-vuu. it’s like backwards English with a vowel always in the end. 

Stitch walked in, closing the door behind him and turning off the light, only to leave leaving a trace of light from Angel’s reading lamp next to a small house on the dresser.
 
“Kids are all asleep, Angel,” Stitch smiled, hopping onto the bed. 

He kissed Angel’s cheek and covered up, lying on his pillow with a sigh. 

“What’s wrong, Stitch? You look like you have something’s on your mind,” Angel asked him, keeping her eyes on her book. 

“Nothing’s on my mind. I just don’t feel much of anything really. I feel so blank, Angel. It makes me sad inside. I keep picturing sex on my mind, and I get horny, but I don’t feel like doing anything,” Stitch sighed, rolling over to see Angel. 

“And you feel that you are not getting your release of energy stored by these thoughts?” Angel sat her book next to the little house. 

Stitch didn’t answer and just rolled on his side, not bothering to answer. 

“Don’t feel embarrassed, bugee bu. I see you’re being bothered by this, Stitch. I can help you. It’s been a while since we’ve made-love,” Angel smiled, rubbing her paw up and down the side of Stitch’s body. 

“I want to Angel, really I do, but I don’t feel like it. I just don’t feel aroused at the moment,” Stitch turned around. 

“Hmm, I know what I can do to make you feel aroused,” Angel smiled, taking off her night gown and tossing it at the foot of the bed. 

She knocked on the small door to the little house on her little shelf. The door opened, revealing Squeak with a big smile on his face. 

“I need a little help, Squeak. Could you give my husband the mood he needs to feel better?” Angel smiled, sitting up straight. 

Squeak tossed his hat in his little house and let his tongue hang out in a dopey smile, “I’m always overjoyed to be a service to you,” he smiled, tossed his scarf into his house too. 

“Thank you very much,” Angel said with joy in her voice, wrapping the little experiment with her long antennae. 

“No problem,” he smiled, rubbing his paws on Angel’s soft antennae. 

Angel smiled, rubbing her face against his little body. She put him on her hand and licked him, licking him up into her mouth. Angel slowly slid him onto her hand, his body all wet as he lying down on his back. 

She took him, putting small his body against her neck and slowly slid him down to her large breasts. 

“You so want these, Stitch,” she turned to her mate, who watched in intent as Squeak kissed and rubbed against the top of her right breast, “You want it…” She said seductively, pushing Squeak between her breasts. 

She moaned as Angel squeezed her breasts against one another with Squeak’s whole body between both. Her delightful moans made Stitch feel like he was ready to have his way with Angel, but he continue to watch and listen. 

Angel put her paw between her breasts and pulled them far apart to a point Squeak fell out, landing with his feet against her ‘special place.’ She smiled, looked down at his joyous face, pushing him against her crouch with the soft underwear hiding it. 

She picked him up and rolled on her back, keeping him in one of her paws. Angel slowly slid him down her neck again, even rubbing him against her breasts like she was using him like a sponge. She lifted up her braw and put him on her right breast and closed it, moaning as he started sucking on her nipple, getting delicious milk out of Angel. 

It felt wonderful to Angel as she moaned, rolling onto her belly and breasts sitting on top of the blissful squeak. 

“This feels so good, Stitch. I’m having such a wonderful time. Could use a little more company,” Angel said seductively, taking off her bra and rubbing her paws into the front of her breasts with Squeak still drinking with delight. 

Stitch didn’t say anything, but he couldn’t help but watch with complete focused, staring at her little show she was putting on with deep interest. 

She lied on her belly, rubbing her breasts against the bed. Squeak ended up getting a little milk on the bed as he squeezed in delight. 

Angel sat up, grabbing Squeak and slowly slid him down her belly and below. His little belly was completely filled with her milk and was trying to keep it down as Angel played with him. 
She gave him a few licks before pressing him against her crotch, enjoying the moment with excitement. Her pulse started racing and energy started taking over, wanting more and more the action she was giving. 

Angel let go of squeak and let him kiss and while she press against her crotch. She moaned in delight as Angel pressed harder and harder. She assisted him and forced his little body into her underwear, not taking fully realizing that he was losing oxygen as she pressed him against her. 
Angel finally snapped out of it and let the poor mouse experiment out. 

“I’m sorry…I didn’t mean to do that to you. I got carried away,” she apologized. 

“I would die a happy man,” Squeak replied, getting his breath back. 

She smiled and picked him up again, putting Squeak inside the front of her underwear. 
Angel felt him kissing her crotch, making her moan loudly. 

Stitch couldn’t help but stare at the little bulge in the front of her underwear move around. His manhood started to get long as he watched. 

“I’m ready, Angel,” Stitch smiled, kissing his mate, who fell backwards. 

“I think Squeak is done for tonight,” Angel moaned, wrapping around Stitch, who sat on her belly. 

“Naw, I think we can share you,” Stitch smiled devilishly as he sucked on her left nipple and pushed Squeak farther into Angel with his paw. 

(5 minutes later) 

“No, this is not what Angel had ideas for me,” Squeak complained, tied to Stitch’s manhood tightly with a string,” 

“Boo-hoo, you’re lucky to even get the privileges you get. Now that I’m taking over, you now abide by my rules,” Stitch complained, stepping out of the closet.
 
“Ooh, I love the idea,” Angel purred, “I can’t wait for this,” she smiled. 

“No, no, no, please don’t do this to me,” Squeak begged. 

“Hmm, maybe next time. I want to try this out,” Angel chuckled, letting Stitch get on top of her and feeling Squeak get crushed against her crotch. 

“This is not fair,” Squeak cried. 

“You picked a crybaby to help me out,” Stitch complained, pressing harder against Angel, making her moan. 

“Take off my underwear. He won’t be crushed any longer,” She moaned as Stitch kissed between her breasts. 

“Well, give me a few minutes to do that,” he continued kissing. 

Stitch got off her and had Angel rolled over, having her lift her patookie up. He kissed her rear with complete joy, pressing both of his paws against her patookie. She moaned, letting out her claws in delight. 

He was finally stimulated enough to have the fun he normally enjoyed with Angel. He pressed his man-hood into Angel’s butt with the underwear still on. 

“Oh yeah, this is what I love,” Stitch drooled, pressing harder and harder on Angel as Squeak screamed with his muffed voice in the underwear, “Okay, I’m sick of you,” Stitch growled, releasing Angel and lifted down her underwear. 

“Please no. I’ll be quiet! I’ll-MMMMMMMM!” He tried talk as Stitch slowly slid his penis inside Angel’s rear, “You feel absolutely amazing, Angel,” Stitch moaned, getting his manhood as far into Angel as he could and started doing his thing.
 
“OH MY! THAT FEELS BEAUTIFUL!” She moaned loudly, feeling Stitch move around inside her along with Squeak pushing against the muscles her patookie
. 
“Stitch…”Angel struggled to say the words with all the pleasure she was receiving.
 
Stitch lowered her body, still trying to keep his manhood inside Angel. He moved on top of Angel, wrapping four arms around her. The top arms squeezed her breasts in delight while he kept his secondary paws facing downward on her crouch, helping him push himself farther inside Angel. 

He went moved up and down slowly on Angel, both moaning in complete pleasure. Stitch made one last push onto Angel, his hardest push before squirting more craydon inside the pink experiment. He made sigh of relief as the craydon left Stitch. 

He pulled his penis out of Angel very slowly, trying to keep the pleasure going for both experiments. 

Squeak started coughing as his head come outside of Angel’s butt. 

“This is not funny you two,” the mouse experiment coughed, “I’m not enjoying this at all,” he complained, still tied to Stitch’s male appendage with purple craydon sliding up his face (he’s upside down with his feet at the mushroom shape of Stitch’s male appendage) 

“I’m surely enjoying it. You felt wonderful, Squeak,” Angel panted, rolling onto her back. 
Stitch got onto her again, kissing Angel’s lips in a passionate kiss. 

“Whoa, Stitch I’m getting a little close to her you-who,” Squeak complained, feeling his feet slide inside Angel’s vagina. 

Stitch didn’t pay attention as he kissed Angel. 

Poor Squeak began sliding farther inside the pink experiment. He started feeling the hot liquid inside Angel as majority of him was consumed by Angel’s vagina. Lucky for him, Stitch stopped before his head could reach inside. He began moving around due to Stitch and the moans between the two towering experiments commenced their love-making. 

“My bugee bu…” Angel panted as she felt Stitch place all four of his paws onto her rear, pushing and feeling her up. 

Squeak struggled to get free, but it was no good. Stitch had him tied to his manhood far too good. Stitch started to slowly enter Angel some more. Squeak tried keeping his chin up, but it wasn’t good enough. 

He felt the skin of Angel’s crotch start to swallow the rest of him up. Stitch stopped again when Squeak’s nose went inside Angel.
 
“This is so lovely, Stitch. Thank you for letting Squeak become part of this pleasurable moment,” she panted, feeling Stitch move up and down. 

Squeak tried saying something but his mouth was inside Angel and the only thing coming out was muffles. He started going further inside Angel, getting fully consumed by her vagina and covered by the hot liquid she was secreting. 

Stitch went wild on Angel, having the back of the bed hit the wall over and over. The room, once filled with noise of moans and love, stopped from lack of energy left to give to one another. 

The blue experiment made one final push on Angel, making her scream while Stitch pushed up and down as hard as he could, also feeling Squeak kick and push in the mean time. 

He released himself from Angel, who panted heavily while doing so. 

Squeak didn’t look impressed covered in Stitch’s purple craydon and Angel’s hot, pink colored enzymes that oozed inside her for when she ever got excited in a sexual way. 

“You two done yet? I want to go home,” Squeak crossed his arms. 

“Yeah, you can go home now,” Angel panted, breathing heavily, “I’m done for tonight. This experience will be one to remember in my book.”
 
“Me too,” Stitch laid on his back, arms back of his head. 

“Okay, let me go now. You’re getting more of your crap on me, Stitch,” Squeak complained as Stitch’s craydon slid down his body. 

“I’m getting there,” Stitch drooled, still very stimulated. 

“No you’re not. I’m still tied to your dick! Untie me!” the little experiment yelled. 

Stitch growled as he sat up. He untied the experiment and grabbed the mouse lookalike. 

“Please?” Squeak smiled nervously as he was stared at up close by an irritated Stitch. 

“May I give you one last push, Angel?” Stitch purred. 

“Okay, one more. Make this one a time to remember,” Angel purred in delight. 

Stitch smiled mischievously, “Will do.” 

“Wait…Where are you taking me? No…Please not again,” Squeak begged, slowly being consumed by Angel’s vagina again. 

“Oooh, aaaaah,” Angel moaned, feeling Squeak try to fight his way out but had no luck. 
Stitch stopped pushing Squeak inside Angel with his finger, letting his head stick of Angel. 
“You’re one true place is inside Angel. Giving her pleasure all day and night. Is that right dear?” Stitch purred, getting on top of Angel. 

Angel just moaned in pleasure as Stitch sucked out the milk from her inside her right breast. 

“NNNNNOOOOOOO-MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!!!!!!” Squeak screamed as Stitch pushed him inside Angel with his penis. 

Stitch grabbed Angel’s butt with all four and used every bit of his energy to force himself farther inside Angel, pushing the little experiment as far as he could. 

Angel screamed in loud moans as Stitch used all he could to maneuver inside Angel. With one last spray, he moaned and laid his head on Angel’s chest, feeling her chest move up and down, gasping for air with exhaustion. Heart racing with all the energy used to satisfy her. 

“Now I’m done for tonight. Thank you very much, bugee bu. I couldn’t of asked for a better time,” she said softly, rubbing Stitch’s back. 

Stitch got off her, lying next on the bed facing his mate, eyes met in pure love, “You were absolutely amazing, Angel. Thank you for letting me get my release. I couldn’t have done it without you,” he smiled. 

“Thank you for giving me this present. Squeak feels amazing inside me. You really pushed him deep. He’s pushing the meaty walls inside my vagina. It’s heavenly,” Angel moaned. 
She grabbed her underwear and slid it on. 

Stitch smiled and put his head between her legs and locked her lips to her crotch, having Angel moan some more as she wrapped her legs around his head. 

He did this for a few minutes and broke off, “It’s a gift from me. I hope you enjoy it,” Stitch purred, lying back next to Angel. 

“Always will, bugee bu. Good night, Stitch,” Angel purred, kissing him. 
“You too,” Stitch returned the kiss. 

“Good night to you too, Squeak,” she patted her crotch, feeling Squeak move around.