that stupid hookup with that stupid tanuki. you hate him.
he treats you like shit every time you meet up. he's never rude... but he roots through your fridge, borrows your clothes, tells you what to do...
he refuses to wear pants any time he's in your apartment and never stops touching himself. his stench gets everywhere. no amount of soap gets it out, not even out of his hands. it only seems to get worse when wet somehow, so you've just given up.
he always cums way too fast. he closes his eyes the entire time too, like you're just an object to get off with. he's perfectly nice, but you can never even get close like that, so you've just resorted to blowing him while touching yourself.
his scent is way too strong, but it's easy to adjust to it. you've done it enough to where you forget it's even there sometimes, it's like your nose has burnt itself out. everything else smells... less... for a while after you hook up with him.
even for a tanuki, he's larger than average. a lot larger. tanukis arent really meant to have sex for long, that's what he always says. he's so pathetic, you sometimes just make him cum over and over. even when he starts gripping the bed in seeming agony, he never says to stop. it just makes you angrier. you've never gotten him to tap out. its like his stupid cock is only good for wafting musk everywhere.
no matter how hard you try, you can't seem to get off unless he's here anymore. his stupid musk. it drives your breeding instincts crazy. it gets in your fur and your kitchen and. your bed. fucking christ, your bed.
it's ruined at this point, you just sleep on the couch. you can't even enter the bedroom without calling him anymore. he laid down for all of 10 seconds on your couch last time before you could yell at him to stop and now it's all ruined too. you saw him put his musk-and-sweat-stained paw right on your pillow like an idiot.
fuck. fuck. fucking hell, you just need to rip the damn thing apart and throw it away. you can't get near that pillow without calling him. you never notice the door before he catches you dry humping it, it's hard to even remember getting to the bedroom, he needs to guide you through the haze.
you need to break that stupid smile, once you finally make him beg you to stop you can never see him again. you can get all of these stupid peverted thoughts out and never think about him again. you can get his name out of your phone. you can get new clothes. you can move apartments and just give him this one at this point. everything in there is marked as his, you'll never get his stench out. there's nothing on the planet that can do it.
it'll happen next time, you'll make him fucking beg.
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