Forever Home, Part 5 (Patreon)

After telling my mother Pip was an anthro there is another long pause, so long I wondered if she had either fainted or hung up, until she at last says. “Theo…that is WONDERFUL!”

I let out a surprised laugh. “What!?”

“Ohhhh, this is so much better than I ever imagined.” She says.

“Are you serious right now?”

“I love you more than anything, Theo, but I was honestly giving up hope. You Gen Z boys got NO game. If this is what it takes, so be it. You didn’t just get companionship, you found yourself a partner for life. You don’t know how much of weight this is off of my shoulders. I’ve been so worried about you. And a goldie? Ohhh, they are the absolute BEST! Real live angels on earth. Is she cute?”

With a little blush I glance at Pip. “Yeah, she’s cute.”

Pip laughs and gives her tit a playful squeeze through the dress. This time I don’t avert my gaze. Pip notices and her eyes twinkle.

“How old?” Mom asks.

“Couple years younger than me. 20.”

“Perfect! Ohh! How in the world did you get a goldie? Mr. Grimbowski down the street wants one more than anything but he was quoted six figures with a five year wait list!”

“Well, I kinda got her out of the discount bin.” I confess, cringing as I retroactively realize how insulting that might sound to Pip. “She, erm, she’s got the F-mutation.”

“A futa?” Once more my mother pauses, until the sound of laughter breaks the silence. “Leave it to my boy to get himself a mutant. Ha ha ha! Hope you’re ready!”

“She’s perfectly healthy. The mutation only affected, erm, the usual things.”

“Sure, sure. The usual things.” She continues to chortle. “Well, if you ever need a dog-sitter…consider me ready to sit! HA!”

“Mom?” It takes a full five seconds before I put the naughty tone of her quip together with the meaning. “MOM!!!”

She laughs and with no shame whatsoever says. “Come on, now. It’s been almost a year since my last boyfriend and from what I’ve heard about futas…”

“LA LA LA LA!” I start making noise in the way I had done since my youth whenever my proudly promiscuous mother started talking about sex.

Though Pip had no idea what I was reacting to she begins to bark and laugh just from my antics and the blush rising in my cheeks again.

“Theo!” My mother yells over the din.

“What?”

“Let me talk to her.”

“Uh…she wants to talk to you.” I offer Pip my phone.

Pip snatches it from my hand and puts it to her ear. The phone didn’t quite sit right due to her ears being higher on her head than a human’s but she manages. “Hi Blanche!” Her tail begins to wag as she speaks with my mom. “Uh huh. … Yeah. … He he he! Yeah. … Me too. … I know, he told me. … I will. … Make a man out of him? But he’s already, ohhh! I understand. Yeah, I hope so.” As I am rolling my eyes her tail wags quicker. “Of course, he’s my best friend.” As she talks Pip is staring at me with that smile that lit up the room. “I think he’s cute too. … He he he. Yeah. … I can’t wait to meet you too. … I will! … Bye!” She passes back the phone and whispers. “She wants us to have sex.”

I bring the phone to my ear. “Mom!”

“I’m just giving my bashful boy a helpful…nudge.” She says brightly. “You look after that sweet girl, Theo. You hear me? No more hiding in the dark, hm?”

“I know, I know.” I groan. “We’ve already been to the park and we’re cleaning up the house now. We even have the windows open.”

“Hallelujah!” Mom cheers, then turns more serious. “God gave you an angel, sweetie, don’t you DARE take that for granted.”

I look at Pip who gazed up at me, her golden hair gleaming in the light, and answer softly. “I won’t.” We say our goodbyes then I hang up. “Well, that went better than expected.”

“Your mom is fun.” Pip says.

Growing ever more comfortable with each other we finish the dishes then walk down to the local grocer and pick up some food. Real food. The cashier, who knew me well from my many snack trips, was as surprised by the wholesome contents of my basket as he was by the hot blonde in the collar on my arm. All through the store Pip struck up conversations as easy as breathing. Her joy and kindness shone through every interaction and without fail she would leave people happier then when she found them. And every time she was sure to direct attention my way at which point she would say what a great guy I was and how happy she was that I had brought her home. For my part I mumble something polite in response. This girl had me all twisted up. I knew without a doubt that I DID NOT deserve this loyal adoration she was showing me, but now that I had it I could only work double hard to be worthy of it.

Back at home again, when I would normally be an hour into my nightly gaming marathon, Pip and I are laughing and joking around as we put away the groceries. As it was too early to eat we grab some drinks and Pip grabs the rubber bone I had bought for her and we go to sit on the sofa. Just as Pip predicted the afternoon sun bathed the spot she had called earlier. I sit down then she flops out over the sun-warmed cushions, resting her head on my thigh. As happy as could be she begins to chew and suck on the bone, she seemed to have some sort of oral fixation, as I sit there watching her and gently stroking her silky gold hair. God…she was so HOT! With each passing minute it was getting harder to ignore that fact.

“You want to watch a movie or something?” I ask, slowly running my fingers through her hair again and again. She shifts closer to me, turning her head to rest her cheek against my belly.

“Sure, if you want to.” She says, clearly not interested. I had the sense that, as with the video game, she would probably sit here looking at me as I watched the movie.

“No, serious.” I say. “What do you want to do, Pip?”

“Cuddle.” She answers without delay. “Always cuddle.”

“Cuddle.” I whisper, then swallow hard as my eyes drift down her body. “Pip…do you really want to go around without the dress?”

“Mm.” She nods. “It’s more comfortable. But I don’t mind wearing it.”

“You can, um, take it off…if you want.”

She stops sucking and looks at me, a knowing gleam in her brown eyes. “Oh? If I want? You don’t mind now?”

“Ahem.” I clear my throat, my heart rate rising. “I’d like to see…you. Um… Pippi, um, when you say cuddle…”

“…I mean whatever we want it to mean.” She says. “I thought your mom had some good ideas, but I’ve got some of my own too.”

“Pfff! My mom.” I say. “Um…this feels weird to me. I-I’m not…used to… I’ve never…ever… I don’t know what to do. I don’t know how to start.”

“It’s okay, Theo.” She says warmly. Sitting up she slips out of her dress then lays back down again, her head further up my lap. “No pressure. No hurry. We figure it out together.”

“Oh boy.” I mutter nervously as Pip’s soft, voluptuous, naked body was splayed out in front of me like a buffet of fleshly delights.

“Take your time.” She whispers, never breaking eye contact. Out of the corner of my vision I see her fat cock twitch in exactly the same way mine was. “Whatever is holding you back, let it go. I WANT you to touch me, Theo.”

Part 6