Anonymous Thu 03 Oct 2024 00:04:01 No.69655721 Report

>>69655704
Fang getting angry from it being estrus

Anonymous Thu 03 Oct 2024 01:00:07 No.69656975 Report

>>69655721
>I get roughly bumped as Fang walks by, almost sending me flat on my ass as I stumble backwards. I blink a few times at her as she almost snarls back at me, walking by. What in the world?
>The rest of the band is next to walk by, Trish just as angry as usual but Reed lingering as he passes.
>"You good, bro?" I have to raise an eyebrow at him as he's glancing me up and down.
>"I'm fine. Something happen with Fang?" I glance around him to see if the pterrorizer is still in earshot. Nope.
>He takes a deep breath, folding his arms. "Right, never lived near saurians. So about once eve-"
>"REED!" Speak of the devil. Fang's just about ready to pop a blood vessel as she calls the raptor away. He puts up hands and quickly starts to shuffle away, calling.
>"Stay safe, bro!"
>Huh? He quickly scrambles off as I shake my head. What the hell does he mean by that?
>I try not to think too much about it as I head off to classes. Fang's skipped science it seems, her seat empty. Wonder if I should text her, make sure she's fine. I start to hesitate at exactly how furious she was this morning. Not my place to pry.
>I sure hope it's nothing I did. I mean we were getting along really well, she even hugged me. Shit. I sink into my own thoughts a bit. I'll ask Reed again in math.
>Or that was the plan. He's chained to his desk by Trish, absolutely glaring daggers at me. I must really have done something, then. She's livid. Angrier than I'd seen in quite a long while. Reed just sends limp gazes at me several times. Not your fault, dude. I get it.
>Lunch rolls around and I'm feeling rather dour at all this. Not to mention I genuinely have no clue what I'd done to spur this on. I mean I probably did do something but not knowing is the worst. I consider again texting Fang and apologizing, asking what's up.
>I don't get the chance. I'm demanded, through text, to meet her outside. "meet me out back. now."
cont.

Anonymous Thu 03 Oct 2024 01:10:44 No.69657293 Report

Quoted By: >>69657383 >>69657419

>>69656975
>I swallow hard and accept my fate. I prepare for a good degree of begging for forgiveness and promises to do better, whether or not I even know what I did. Damnit.
>I press outside through the cafeteria doors and spy a very impatient ptero tapping a booted foot, leaning against the wall. I start to approach and find her turn the corner. Even more confused I follow her around the corner and run straight into her.
>And her mouth.
>To my utmost surprise I find her pressing her face into mine, tongue in my mouth and kissing me. The alarms in my head pop. System goes on full shock as I pull back.
>"W-what? Fa-"
>"Shut the fuck up."
>And so I am. By her mouth. Not exactly how I'd imagine my first kiss going but I'm not complaining. Just a bit surprised is all.
>She pulls off, leaving her taste in my mouth as she huffs warm air into my face.
>I can't move at all, the instruction earlier still keeping me still. A hushed whisper emits from her before she comes in for round two, "Shit."
>Another quick round of mind-scrambling snout-to-mouth and I finally find my lips returned to me after she's done borrowing them.
>Calmer and seemingly over whatever I'd done she pats me on the shoulder, "Thanks. Oh and uh, don't tell Trish."
>I just nod like a moron as she quickly walks away. Leaving me struck, just standing staring off into the distance now.
>Eventually I manage to slip off of cloud nine and return to school itself. Not a single moment in the rest of the day sticks, my mind completely filled for the moment with the taste of Fang. Smoky and almost a touch sour.
>Class ends and I start to stumble home, still riding the high as I notice a rushed pink raptor grabbing at me for attention.
>"Alright I don't have much time before Trish comes to get me. Estrus, dude." I blink at him, focusing on the conversation as best I can.
cont one more.

Anonymous Thu 03 Oct 2024 01:13:48 No.69657383 Report

Quoted By: >>69657419 >>69657427

>>69657293
>He keeps going, "Thing dinos go through. Makes us a little...crazy. Fang'll be better in a few days, promise. Trish doesn't want you to uh...'take advantage of the timing' or something. Just cut them some slack okay?" He glances back as I parse the words, noticing a purple form coming into view. "Shit, okay talk to you later, bro." I get a shoulder pat as he scrambles off.
>It's a monstrous task to try to figure out what he meant but one piece sticks out. I pull my phone out to see if Gruugle can enlighten me. A quick search later and suddenly a lot starts making sense. I reread the article a few times as I slowly walk home, my phone buzzing to let me know I've got another text, from Fang.
>"sry but im goin 2 need ur help again tmrw."
>Electricity shoots through my limbs as I read it. I waste no time in replying.
>"Okay."

Fin

>>69655727
>>69655729
>>69655731
Too little time for continuations today, but next time yes.

>>69655740
Next and last.