His OG, Bounce, who was more than ready for him to show up. “About time, I was honestly about to leave you dude. Let’s go!” She nearly dragged the cat along, making him readjust to keep up with her. For some reason, the quokka was excited for today. The two of them walked to school together, both of them taking a bit of a parkour shortcut to make it there as they chased each other to the front doors. With a few minutes left, they walked through the doors and met the crew that had shown up already, namely Tank, Rosalyn, and Princess. Coming together, the group begins morning gossip.
B- “So, what’s new in the rat’s nest?”
T- “Rosalyn’s the only human member left. Sledge and Wrench are playing sick to get some more TF drugs-”
P- “Specific T49As, mutagenic agents from the lab that aren’t highly supervised right now.”
M- “So, they’re stealing all of them?”
T- “Just a few, we’re getting a kick out of changing people.”
B- “Good luck with that, I’m stealing my man for some alone time.”
R- “Oooh, is your heat coming on?”
A blush goes over both Bounce and Mystic’s faces. The group can’t help but laugh.
T- “Just don’t get busted you two, Sledge has got something big coming up, and he’s gonna need everyone for it.”
With that awkwardness out of the way, the two friends held hands as Mystic couldn’t help but pop a boner. All through the classes together, Bounce and Mystic shared flirts with each other. As soon as the bell rang, the two lovebirds escaped into a private spot to start making out and stripping, Mystic’s spiky cat cock proudly poking out of his outfit as Bounce pulled his panties down. “So you’re a bottom bitch now?” He started to tease her, sliding from her vagina to her asshole, sending shivers up her spine. “You little shit, gimme dat ass!” Since he didn’t want to seriously fuck her, she pushed him down, pulled out a strap-on, and went in dry as he squeaked like a mouse. She began thrusting into him as the poor cat started to jerk his shaft. Anyone walking by would’ve questioned the moaning and slapping, but there was no one around as they worked up a sweat for a good ten minutes. With the fastest rhythm, they both came simultaneously, Bounce against the strap on, Mystic on the wall, the floor, and his hand. The whole area smelled like sweat and sex as they tried to redress themselves. “So, are we an item now?” Mystic asked as Bounce swatted his ass.
“I’m into open relationships.”