Who are you trying to impress? The 50/50 chance is, from your knowledge, an option no matter how long you wait. One roll around in the tree isn't going to take up a lifetime so why not? Your tail twitches again as you stare longingly into that moist fold. "What do you say," the female says as she flicks her tail, causing must to further breach your nose and senses. Your as aroused as possible and ready to please but you just keep putting it off.
You approach her. Before you even start she turns and gives you a very loving smile, winking as you approach. You begin to get nervous, this is much more personal and real than the second time. You continue your approach, ever so slowly to her moist opening. Lowering your head to sniff you're completely taken by the pheromone's affects, you spew some pre-cum on the wooden floor. You take another sniff drowning in the wondrous scent. You tentatively take a lick causing a moan to escape your lover. You walk forward more, using your front paws to get on top of the fox-squirrel. In the back of your head you can't shake the fact that she's so much larger than you and wonder how she can be attracted. Those thoughts are gone by the time you finally get into position however.
"I...I love you," you whisper in her ear. "I love you too," She answers as she pushes back on you and forcing you to enter her. The pleasure is immense and washes over your body like never before. This is infinitely better than the first time. You begin to thrust in and out of your squirrel lover, occasional grunts and moans come from you both. You begin to pick up your pace as more pre-cum allows you to. You thrust in and out, in and out, and the pleasure begins to grow higher and higher. The fox-squirrel begins to push back taking the full length of your tool into her as she begins to moan. You start accelerating to an even higher pace. It feels as though the world around you has stopped and the only ones left are you and your mate. The pleasure builds further and further. You're getting tired but something drives you on, animal lust or loving desire. Does it matter?
The pleasure is almost maddening as you start going as fast as you can, the fox-squirrel is pressing against you so hard you begin to lose grip of the ground. You grab onto her more with your front paws, causing another moan from your lover to fill the room. Pleasing her becomes an all important thought that takes hold of your mind. You push your squirrel body to the limit. Harder, faster, better. You start to lose control and your penis shudders slightly. All your pent up love explodes in what must have been hours as you and your lovers shrill cries fill the now star filled sky.
"That...that was...wonderful..."She says as you both begin cleaning one another off.
"I...agree..you say as you continue to lick her clean.
You both pass out shortly afterward and wake up in the morning to find...