Experimentation | By : AliceShade Category: +1 through F > Chip and Dale's Rescue Rangers Views: 9538 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Rescue Rangers don`t belong to me, and neither does song "The Bad Touch". They all are used for entertainment purposes only, and no profit was or will ever be made from this text by me. If you want to make sequel, prequel, or whatnot, feel free too, through I honestly have no idea, what can be made of this. It`s totally mindless.
Gadget recounted the dosage yet again, and grumbled. A misplaced coma resulted in nearly two-times overdose, and this mean her current experiment was totally ruined. Well, not completely totally, because she had no idea, what such a high dosage can do, and this would gave her some valuable information after all. On other hand, such a dosage could cause illness, and that was something Gadget didn`t liked. But all the prodicts were natural and non-toxic for small rodents, so the worst what could happen would be diarrea. Alas, she didn`t noticed any deviations, and that grated on her nerves. She assumed a mistake was responcible for that.
It wasn`t first time Gadget made a mistake in her calculations lately, and that alone gave her several harrowing brushes. "I`m so tence!" - thought Gadget dismally. She sometimes got like that - inattentive and crabby, but that usually happened during 'red' days. But right now, she had her period already, and the mood haven`t passed. Maybe, consuming something for mood elevation was in order, but Gadget wasn`t very keen on using 'unnatural' means of adjusting her mood. After all, her bad moods usually stayed for two days, tops.
Gadget signed, and turned on the fan - she was practically sweating, despite the fact she was dressed as lightly as she allowed herself to dress in public area. That added to her mood too, she suspected. Her eyes glanced on the thermometer she built herself, and she whistled - it showed 100 F. Not quite enough to bake, but more then enough to sweat. At least her workshop was in the shadow, it should be around 140 - 150 F in the sun. Gadget murmured small prayer to Ethernal Engineer for her decision to sit out today. She was pretty sure she would turn caramel brown after spending a day under this vicious sun.
Signing again, she turned to the table, and started reassembling the clock. For a few minutes, she looked on the clock parts. Then, she turned around, and opened the door wide, to create a draft through the workshop. Her fan wsn`t working well enough. She briefly toyed with idea of making a turbocharged fan, but decided that it would be an overkill - she began cooling.
Gadget picked up sprocket, and began fitting it in the clock. Now she felt herself more comfortable, but still she was tence. Maybe it wasn`t the heat only, which made her so uptight. But as hard as she thought, Gadget couldn`t figure out, what was troubling her, nor she could decide, what to do about it. Psychology wasn`t her forte, through, especially her own psychology.
Sprocket gave out rasping sound, and suddenly popped in the place. Gadget signed with relief, and leaned on the table. Now all she had to do was to insert battery, and the clock would be working again. Battery was on the table, right in front of her, so she leaned down further to grab it. But, instead of grabbing the battery, she felt that something grabbed her instead. From behind, to boot. Grabbed very skillfully, even - she was pressed to the table, and couldn`t nor wrench from the grasp, nor use her feet.
Reduced to olfaction and tactile feelings, she tried to determine, what or who grabbed her. Her danger sence was all calm, and she could swear, that the smell and touch were familiar, but she couldn`t tell, what was happening, to save her life. While she was pondering, she got bitten on the left ear - very lightly, almost playfullly. Gadget yelped - ears were one of her sencitive spots. It wasn`t painful, it was just overly surprising. Bite! Now her other ear was bitten. Bite! The tip of her tail. Gadget yelped yet again, more from surprise, then anything else. She couldn`t even tell, was that pleasant or not - so surprised she was.
Now her ear was licked - and the tongue continued down her ear, on earlobe, and down to the neck. She gasped. Whoever was doing this, he/she had very good idea of both mouse female anathomy, and Gadget`s personal preferances. Lips paused on her neck, gave her another kiss and suck on the neck, and travelled to the back, and kissed her shoulder. Gadget began to shudder - now she was in heat in every meaning it could get.
Paws, which were pinning Gadget`s arms to her sides, gave a little slack, and curled around Gadget`s shoulders, and caressed them, then slided downwards, cupping her breasts through thin t-shirt. Gadget, with a little effort, could lean her head down now, and by the look of paws decypher, who was giving her this pleasure, but she decided not to - why spoil a good surprise? Instead, she closed her eyes, and moaned, when skillful paws squeezed her breasts, and rubbed her nipples.
Her hair fell over her eyes, when she leaned a bit forward, just to feel a little pressure more on her breasts. Perhaps, her unknown pleaser understood her desire, because paws squeezed her breasts harder, and nipples were pinched so tight it almost caused pain. Then suddenly, paws slipped off, and rested on her sides. Gadget whimpered - she wanted more, and wanted it now. But paws didn`t appeared to be in any hurry to go back to her breasts, instead, they dropped even a little lower, and were now resting on her hips.
Gadget bumped her rump back, into the paws. All she knew right now, that she needed to get off, and fast - otherwise... She didn`t wanted to think about it. Paws slided over her hips, caressed her buttocks, then squeezed them - and slipped forward. Gadget wiggled her pelvis in a way she didn`t even knew it was possible to. Paws paused a bit on her hips again, toying with the waistband of her shorts, then slowly, finger by finger, slipped in. Gadget leaned forward even further, leaning on her elbows on the table. Paws travelled over her hips under the shorts, over her buttocks again - this time without a layer of fabric between, and index fingers touched the base of her tail.
Her tail was rapidly bitten several times, from the tip down to the base, then inder fingers slipped a little down, and travelled again around her buttocks. Gadget started gasping for air. This slow petting was driving her crazy. Suddenly, paws parted their ways - right went back to her rump, while left continued forward, and suddenly, effortlessly slipped between her legs. Gadget moaned, when the paw brushed against her cunt. Her mind effortlessly recounted five other names for specified place, surprising her with the sudden clarity.
Right paw caressed her bottom, gradually coming between her legs as well. Unexpectantly for Gadget, index fingers touched again, and bend upwards, slipping between her netherlips. Gadget moaned again, as paws brushed against her clitoris. Now that was extremely interesting. Suddenly, paws left her depths, and slided back on her hips. Gadget`s groan of disappointment was heard throughout whole workshop. But as soon as paws pushed down somewhat, she realised what was happening. Gadget idly thought that she was wiggling again against all known limits of female flexibility, as her shorts were pulled down and off her. Now, when her lower half was completely naked, she allowed herself to put her legs wider - more access to her private parts meant more fun. And somewaht different kind of fun, as well.
Gadget already had chances to determine that her pleaser was obviously male. Now, she wanted to take full advantage of that - she already ascertained that everything was ready to. Gadget grunted at the feel of paw between her legs again, and bumped her rump even more back, hoping her partner would take the hint. Apparently, he did. His paws slid around her waist, and she felt a tip of 'something' brush against her bottom. It wasn`t even two seconds, before 'it' poked at her netherlips... And paused. Gadget whimpered yet again. She wanted it, dammit! She even considered saying it aloud, but her mind was distracted with the definitions of what was about to occur, and all the parts involved. Right in the middle of her ponderings, she was interrupted with the feling of light thump, and a feeling of something present inside of her. 'Finally!' - she thought half-irritably - half-relieved.
Gadget rocked back and forth, and was already biting her lips so not to scream - the sensations were well worth bitten lips. Paws, which pleased her so much, moved back to her breasts, and added a little pinch or squeeze now and then. The only difference was that now they yanked up her t-shirt up, and were squeezing breasts directly. All that, combined with the sencation between her legs, made Gadget moan, gasp, and fight her impulse to scream. She had some idea about her partner too - light panting and gasping showed, that partner enjoyed this as well as she.
Gadget bit her lip anew, and shuddered - she didn`t expected to hold up much longer. But it diesn`t seem so for her partner - he seemed ready to continue this for a longer time that she could. Finally, Gadget just didn`t had the energy to suppress herself, she just had to let go. She finally screamed, as she felt herself discharge. For a next minute, she had barely any idea what was going around. World gradually came back into a focus, and Gadget, with unexplainable surprise, found that she`s rapidly approaching second peak - she still has a few minutes of somewhat concious thought, through. 'Who`s there, Increduble Hulk?' - she thought is surprise. To her knowledge, such stamina wasn`t not common at all. But she didn`t gave this matter much thought - approaching climax made her wonderings seem insignificant.
This time, Gadget was smashed even harder into oblivion - she barely felt her partner, much less anything else around. This time, however, she registered the change. Her partner was getting to the point too, and that was signified by low grunts. Gradually, slowly, world around her flew back into place. She felt herself worn out. She was also pretty sure that she will have bruises on her breasts by evening. But that didn`t mattered much, in comparison to feelings she just felt.
Gadget felt paws slip from her breasts, giving her a last squeeze, and she lingered a moment more leaning on the table, before turning around. She already had pretty good idea, who was there, but now it was right for her to turn around, and see for herself. Just as she suspected - Dale.
Dale smiled to her, somewhat sheepishly, and straightened his shirt. Gadget gave him questioning gase.
"I thought you fell asleep." - she stated. Dale shook his head.
"How could I? I mean, someone certain fed me a handful of viagra enough to make horse horny, and then expected me to fell asleep?" - his reply threw Gadget into an unxeplainable surprise.
"Viagra?! You mean, humans made those pills from this stuff?" - she asked. Dale nodded.
"It wasn`t very nice, Gadget." - he said.
"Well, you certainly found a way to use it for your advantage." - she retorted, straightening her t-shirt.
Dale smiled sheepishly - "Well, I thought since you slipped me it, you ought to help me get rid of it."
Gadget signed exaperatedly, and picked up her shorts.
"Well, since you put it that way..." - she stopped, and furtive grin appeared on her face, - "You mean, if Chip slipped you those, you`d fuck him?"
Dale sputtered, then snickered - "Ouch. You got me."
Gadget snorted, and started pulling shorts on.
"Well, I was ought to, since you got me earlier." - she said, pulling her waistband, and releasing it with a snap.
Dale chuckled - "Hey, can you warn me when you`ll be testing those on yourself?"
Gadget gave him exaperated stare. Dale laughed harder.
"Hey, hey, just funning. By the way, thanks for letting me to release." - he said.
Gadget signed - "Well, you`re right. Since I slipped it..."
Dale nodded and turned to the door - "Gotta go. There`s Sunday special on Happy Tree Friends starting in a few minutes. Feel like watching it?"
Gadget shook her head - "No, you go ahead. I have to tidy up some things here first."
Dale nodded and walked out of the door. Gadget looked after him, then signed and went to her table. She picked up battery from the floor, and fitted it into the clock, and set the right time. She signed again, thinking about long and tence process of minor fix-up, and tweak, but suddenly realised, that she is a-chally anticipating it. Gadget shook her head, and picked up plunger crossbow with loose string. Funny, but she didn`t felt herself tence anymore. 'Maybe I should have yiff every time I get those moods?' - she wondered, unscrewing the comb, which served as bow. Gadget filed it away in her brain for further exploration, and postponed it till the time she`ll be in tence mood again.
'Now, where was I? Oh yeah!' - she thought, and resumed retightening the string, whistling the tune of "The Bad Touch" under her nose.
"Ha-ha! well now we call this the act of mating, but there are several other very important differences between human beings and animals that you should know about."
I’d appreciate your input!
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Me and you do the kind of stuff that only prince would sing about
So put your hands down my pants and I’ll bet you’ll feel nuts
Yes I’m siskel, yes I’m ebert and you’re getting two thumbs up
You’ve had enough of two-hand touch you want it rough you’re out of bounds
I want you smothered want you covered like my waffle house hashbrowns
Come quicker than fedex never reach an apex like coca-cola stock you are
Inclined
To make me rise an hour early just like daylight savings time
Do it now
You and me baby ain’t nothin’ but mammals
So let’s do it like they do on the discovery channel
Do it again now
You and me baby ain’t nothin’ but mammals
So let’s do it like they do on the discovery channel
Gettin’ horny now
Love the kind you clean up with a mop and bucket
Like the lost catacombs of egypt only God knows where we stuck it
Hieroglyphics? let me be specific I wanna be down in your south seas
But I got this notion that the motion of your ocean means small craft advisory
So if I capsize on your thighs high tide, b5 you sunk my battleship
Please turn me on I’m mister coffee with an automatic drip
So show me yours I’ll show you mine tool time you’ll lovett just like lyle
And then we’ll do it doggy style so we can both watch x-files
Do it now
You and me baby ain’t nothin’ but mammals
So let’s do it like they do on the discovery channel
Do it again now
You and me baby ain’t nothin’ but mammals
So let’s do it like they do on the discovery channel
Gettin’ horny now
You and me baby ain’t nothin’ but mammals
So let’s do it like they do on the discovery channel
Do it again now
You and me baby ain’t nothin’ but mammals
So let’s do it like they do on the discovery channel
Do it now
You and me baby ain’t nothin’ but mammals
So let’s do it like they do on the discovery channel
Do it again now
You and me baby ain’t nothin’ but mammals
So let’s do it like they do on the discovery channel
Gettin’ horny now
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