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Ridge Oak,Illnois.Saturday,February 24.8:35 am.Russ stired in his bed.The sound of his alarm going off.His arm reached from underneath the covers,pressing the botton to start the alarm off,before slowly raising up in his bed.The sun hadn't risen up fully yet,something he was kind of wishing for,but at the same time wasn't.The idea of him working on a saturday already bugged him,so being woken up to a bright light in the sky,on the day he would've slept in until 9 or 10 in the morning,would've just made him even more cranky.Slowly,he climbed out of bed,the cool air,brushing through his golden fur,causing him to shiver a bit.Oh,how he wished he could just stay underneath the covers for a little bit longer
Unfortunately,that would be unlikely.Still moving at almost the speed of a snail,he made his way to the bathroom,where he flicked the lightswitch,which highlighted how much of a mess he was.Pieces of his fur and hair was sticking all over the place.But he didn't even care.There was even a soda stain on his shirt,that had been there for almost three weeks.He reached for his toothbrush and toothpaste,running some water for his toothbrush,before he got to work on shining his chompers
Downstairs,his brother,Brad,was doing bench presses.His muscles evident,given he was wearing a tank top and shorts.The sound of footsteps came into earshot,as Russ came downstairs,wearing a green jacket,black t-shirt,ripped pants,all white sneakers and a red baseball cap,that was backwards.He entered the kitchen,looking for something that would give him energy,before he went in for work.Brad placed the barbells on the bar,as he sat up,grabbing a nearby towel to wipe the sweat from his face.He got up and walked into the kitchen,coming across his younger brother going through cabinets for food "Ready for work I see" he said with a playful smirk on his face
"Yeah.You could say that" Russ turned around,a pop-tart in hand,before opening it and taking a bite.Brad,still smiling,shook his head as he went into the fridge grabbing a couple of fruits and nuts,before walking over to the counter and grabbed the blender,placing his ingredients in and plugging it in,pressing the start button.Each item turned into a ooey,gooey mess,as it spun all over the place like a mini tornado.Brad opened removed the lid when it was done and took a sip.He grabbed a nearby paper towel wipe some of the mess of his upper lip "You oughta start eating healthy like me little bro.Instead eating all of that junk" Russ scoffed "Hey,healthy junk is not my scene.You know that"
"You know if you eat more nutritious items,it'll make you fit and strong" Brad added
"Well,it's not like I'm fat or anything" Russ retorted "I'm perfectly fit.I just don't like eating healthy food" he took another bite of his pop-tart.A couple of crumbs landed on the counter.Brad chuckled "Alright" he raised his hands in a defensive like gesture "I was only tryna help.Try not to be late alright" he then pour the rest of his smoothie into a nearby glass,before putting the blender into the sink.He walked out of the kitchen and back into the living room "You know,you're starting to sound like mom everyday" Russ remarked."Maybe that's a good thing" Brad called back
In a nearby 7-11,there were a group of guys.Ben,and rabbit,Jake,a squirrel,Richard,a lynx,and Nick,and fox.All of them,bored and tired.Bothered by the fact that they two had to work on a Saturday.They usually worked Mondays through Fridays,but apparently,the weekend crew all decided to call out 'sick',annoying the guys."God,this fuckin sucks" Richard placed his hands on his face,a visable sign of how annoyed he truly was."Look on the bright side" Nick spoke,with slight enthusiasium in his voice "At least we'll be getting paid extra....I think" The automatic doors opened with a swish.Enter Russ,his facial expression mirroring that of the guys."Russ" Jack greeted."Fella's" Russ greeted in return.Silence fell upon the group.No sign of costumers in sight,which bothered them even more,as they were expecting a few people to walk in by now.Ben looked at his watch.9:25 pm
"Jeez,this is gonna be a long day" Ben spoke,his tone of voice carrying the lack of energy he currently had.The doors opened again,this time a costumer did walk.To the guys' surprise,it was Nia,a female hyena,who happened to be Ben's crush.His face,originally devoid of any sign of life,quickly lit up upon seeing her enter."Hey fella's" she greeted,the tone of her voice copying her laid-back domener "Hey Nia" Russ greeted."What brings over to the most boring place in the city"
"I just came by to visit my favorite friend group.Don't tell the girls that though" she winked with a playful smirk on her face.She looked over at Ben "Hey Ben" Ben waved,his cheeks a slight shade of pink."So you guys want me to help with anything" Nia asked
"Nah,we're good" Richard replied confidently
"Alright.Well I guess I'll see you guys around" Nia said as she turned and headed for the door,before stopping in her tracks.She turned around to face the crew one last "By the way,Kevin's throwing a part next Friday and he says your invited" Nia then walked out of the door,leaving the guys stunned
"D-did she just say,what I think she just said" Jake asked in disbelief
"I think she did" Russ nodded his head slowly
It wasn't until mid-morning that the store began to see more costumers come in.The guys were finally happy they were finally doing something,instead of just standing there doing absolutely nothing.Lucky for them,the day managed to go by quickly.They cleaned up for a bit,wiping off anything that potentially had germs on it,took the trash out to the dumpster,and restocking the shelves.When they were finally down,they closed up shop,all going their seperate ways as they headed back home
Ben flicked the lights on as he walked inside,dropping his keys on a nearby table,closing the door behind him.He made his way to the kitchen where he opened the fridge,reaching for a can of beer in the far back.It hissed as he cracked it open,and took a sip.He looked for some leftovers he might've had stored inside the fridge,before stumbling on a plate which had two slices of pizza on it.he took it out and put it in the microwave.Once it was done,he carried it with him out back into the living room,where he sat down on the sofa,reaching for the remote,pressing the power button.He spent the next few minutes surfing through channels,until he came across one of his favorite shows that was currently on
He set the remote down beside him,before reaching over for a slice of his pizza,blowing on it,in an attempt to cool it off,before taking a bite.He took another sip of his beer,before taking another bite of his pizza.In the process,he kicked his sneakers off to relax fully,his engrossed in what was playing on the screen.A little while later,he went upstairs,grabbing his pajama's off his bed and putting them on.A warm and comfy contrast to the cold weather outside.He hopped onto his bed and opened one of his drawers,pulling a notepad out which had writing in it.It was a peom....or what was supposed to be a poem.He had wrote it weeks ego,but because he isn't much of a poet,he couldn't think of anything else to write in it.It was supposed to be a poem for Nia.Ben had eyes for her since middle school,but was too shy to express his feelings toward her
The way he figured it,she wouldn't date him if he was the last guy on earth.Ben sighed placing the notepad back in the drawer,deciding to just forget about it,as he reached over and turned off the lamp next to him,before going to sleep
Next day,Ben woke up.The sun beamed through his bedroom window.He sat up and stretch,his joints popping slightly.He climbed out of his bed and walked over to the window.Not much was happening outside.Then again,it was Sunday.He then looked at his clock on the dresser,forgetting that he had to go into work today.A sigh escaped his lips,as he turned to make his way to the bathroom to get ready.On the way out,he made sure to take the trash over to the can before heading into work
It was gonna be another slow shift today.Again,Sunday.Ben arrived seeing the boys bored."Can't believe we wasted our weekend at the most crummiest place imaginable" Jack remarked."To think we have to come in tomorrow,too" Russ spoke "Oh god" he slammed his face onto the resgister."We definitely should be getting paid extra for this" Ben quipped.The doors to the swished open,as a couple of costumers walked in."Time to get to work" Richard sighed
Ben walked through the aisle's,restocking a few shelves.Ben bent over to grab a can of beans to place them on the shelf,when a familiar voice."Why,hi there Ben" Ben looked up,his cheeks flushed.It was Richard's mom,Mrs Taylor.She was wearing a jacket over a white t-shirt which fit snug around her body,particularly her big breast,and a pair of blue jeans that clung to her curvy hips and....thick thighs."H-hi Mrs Taylor,w-what brings you here"
"Well,I was just in the neighborhood,and decided to stop by to pick up and couple of things on the way back home" she said with a smile."It sure has been awhile since I last since you" Ben nodded slowly in agreement,his cheeks still pink "Y-yep.It sure has"
"Well,anyway,don't let me stop you from doing your job" she dismissively waved her hand "I'll just carry on with my original mission.It was nice to see you again.I hope to see you again very soon" she smiled,before walking away to other aisle.Ben found himself trying to process his short ecounter with the rather attractive woman....or milf,according to him.He had a thing for woman with curves.Alot of them for that matter.Mrs Taylor happened to fit in that category.He shook his head,trying to get back to work,and not let one simple person consume his mind
The work day soon came to an end and the guys all went back home.Ben was in his room,playing a few games on his computer.He reached back to grab a can of soda,taking a sip,before putting back onto the dresser.He would've just had on his computer desk to make it a hell of a lot easy to reach,but gaming session with the guys,he accidently spilling some soda near said computer,which resulted in him having to get a new one.His eyes soon remained glued on the screen,his facial features showing how focused he was.Fingers on the keyboard,clicking away.The sound echoed throughout the whole room.He remained heavily concentrated on the screen,as his brow furrowed.The bad guys in the game weren't giving up,and neither was he.He was determined to win,one way or another.He grabbed his soda,taking another sip,serving as an enegry boost of sorts
He only had one can,but when it came to video games,it gave him energy like he was six years old again,without the running around like a lunatic bit.His health in game was slowly decending,but he knew he was close to winning,and refused to fill up on anymore.Now there were only two guys he had to take out,which soon went down to one.This one-v-one seemed alot sorter than the others,ending in a perfect victory.Ben swept the sweat off his brow,sighing in relief.He was afraid he would have to restart like the last few rounds if he had died....in game,of course.He got of his chair and stretched,having sat down for a good few hours.He wanted to release any tension in his body as possible
He then made his way downstairs,his stomach growled,indicating how hungry he was.He walked into the kitchen,and opened the fridge,curious to what he might wanna eat.His eyes scanned each shelf,until they landed on a jar of jelly "A PB&J sandwich" he said to himself "That'll do".He grabbed the jar,closing the fridge door,before heading over to the cabinet to grab a jar of peanut butter and a loaf of bread.He grabbed a knife,and began smearing the ingredients on each slice with precession.When he was down,he sat down at a small table by the window and dug in.Right after the first bite,he heard his phone go off upstairs.It was likely a text message from the guys.Assuming it was important,he made his way back upstairs and into the bedroom,grabbing his phone off the dresser.It was a message from Russ,telling the guys through group chat,that they were allowed to have the next two days off."Yes" Ben smiled,as he placed his phone back on the dresser and went back downstairs to finish his sandwich
Later that night,the rabbit was in his room,snuck in his bed,planning on taking advantage of his next few days off by sleeping in.He had even gone to bed early to do so.Soon,he began to toss and turn in the bed.His sheets and blankets ruffled in the process.He shot up in the bed,looking around.It was day outside.He stretched as a yawn escaped his mouth.He then climbed out of the bed,his feet coming in contant with the soft carpet,as he made his way out of the room and into the hallway to go downstairs.As he turned to the steps,a smell entered his nostrils.It was the smell of....pancakes and bacon?Who could be hear cooking him breakfast,anyway?He lived here by himself.And his parents weren't gonna drive all the over just to fix him breakfast when he could do it himself.He slowly stepped foot down the stairs to investigate
He tried to think of all the possibilites,but known of them made any sense.He made to the final step,entering the living room and walked past the TV.He then turned the corner,his eyes went wide,as he saw who was in the kitchen.It was Mrs Taylor.She was standing by the stove,flipping pancakes,while humming a little tune.She was unaware Ben was behind her,given her back was facing towards him.Eventually,she did turn around to place a pancake on a plate on the island counter.She looked up and saw Ben standing there "Good morning sweetie".Ben was speechless.He didn't know if he was asleep or awake.He was able to find the feeling in his legs as he walked into the kitchen."M-Mrs Taylor?W-what are you doing here" he stammered
"Well,I decided to come by for a short visit" she answered in a sweet tone."I hope your hungry,cause I made some delicious pancakes and bacon." Ben stared at the plate,eyeing the fluffy pastries as that were on it.Mrs Taylor then placed the spatula down on a nearby towel,and took off her apron,before slowly walking over to him."You know" she began,in a sultry tone "I always found you...quiet attractive".Ben blushed."R-r-really" he asked,his cheeks turning pink."Mhm" Mrs Taylor nodded,her eyes half-lidded."In fact,I've always wanted to do this" she lowered herself to the floor,now on her knees as she continued to look up at Ben.Her hands explored his crotch,as she slowly pulled his pants down,his cock now hard and throbbing.She reached up and began stroking slowly.Then,she took it in her mouth.Ben groaned as he felt Mrs Taylor stucked on his dick
The sensation was so amazing.If this was a dream,he sure as hell didn't want to wake up.Mrs Taylor continued sucking,her cheeks hollowed from every suck and slurp.She looked at his dick,then back up at him.She could tell he was enjoying it.She continued pleassuring him.Ben leaned his head back.His eyes closed as he felt Mrs Taylor taste every inch him.The more she went at it,the more his cock throbbed in her mouth.Soon he felt himself getting close to the edge.Wait,really?Already?That's impossible.Yeah,he was a virgin,but he was hoping he'd be able to last longer than this."Oh god" he groaned "I....I think I'm gonna...." before he could even finish,Mrs Taylor's eyes widen,as Ben's cock throbbing inside her mouth
Suddenly,Ben shot up in his bed.He looked around.It was still dark out.He looked over at his clock.2:45 am.His eyes then went down to his blankets.Worry began to appear on his face.He lifted the blankets up,and sure enough...."Aw man"