Mammott was chilling in his room, reading a magazine about monster trucks, while PomPom was with him, stretching her arms and legs, waving her Pom poms in the process. Suddenly, Mammott’s phone went off, he got a text message from Furcorn:
“Showtime in an hour!”
“Hey, Mammott?” PomPom asked the white monster. “Yeah?” “I think we need to give Furcorn a little head start, you know, as a way to get over their stage fright.” “Good idea,” Mammott agreed, “so we’ll be out the door about five minutes after the show starts.”
Mammott decided to start a conversation with her. “So is there anything you want to talk about?” PomPom started to get a little bit flustered. “Yeah, about last week, remember when I said that I love all monsters equally?” “Well of course I do!” Mammott exclaimed. “It’s not like you have a crush on anyone at all, right?” PomPom began to sigh, “I actually do have a crush.” “Really? Do you know where they are?” “I’m looking at him right now, Mammott.” “What, I didn’t know that…”
PomPom raised one of her pom poms to caress Mammott’s cheek, causing him to blush. Then, she kissed him on the lips. “PomPom, can you do that again? I wasn’t sure what that was.” Mammott questioned her. She kissed him again, this time it’s longer, she started pushing her tongue against his mouth, wanting entry. He lets her through. They both melted into the kiss, touching every inch of their fur, and taking small breaks to catch their breath.
Mammott started to get hard, his dick sticking out of his fur. They pull away leaving a trail of saliva connected to their tongue and mouth. PomPom started rubbing his belly with her Pom poms, and working her way to the lower part of his body. She put her Pom Poms in front of her chest and lowered herself to give him a titfuck. Mammott got more horny from this experience. He gripped his sheets, moaned her name, and let out some precum. PomPom licked it and slipped her tongue into his foreskin. She kissed his puckered tip, and put his length in her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down, sucking him. Mammott wanted more of her, so he lowered her deep enough to not choke her. She started to deep throat him. “Fuck~ I-I’m close~!” Pom Pom went faster to help him reach climax. Mammott put his feet behind her head and came inside her. She can already taste the saltiness of the cum, so she managed to swallow it.
She went up and prepared herself to ride his dick, but just when she was about to insert his tip, the white monster interrupted her. “Wait!” PomPom perked her head up to his face. “Just in case we end up getting ourselves dirty, I’ve come prepared.” Mammott pulls out a condom from the drawer and puts it on. She inserted the tip inside her vagina, causing herself to bleed out slightly. It took her a while to get used to his size.
She started bouncing on him slowly. He held onto her hips and slowly moved himself as well, causing the bed to shake. “Aah~ Please~ Keep going, Mammott~!” PomPom pleaded. He went deep inside her. She was already close to orgasming. Mammott must have overstimulated her. Without warning, she came on his dick. “S-sorry about that, dude.” PomPom apologized to him. “It’s just that you’re so big, and…” Mammott checked his phone, “Twenty minutes before the show starts,” he thought to himself, “yeah, we still got time.”
The white monster got behind her and pushed her down the bed. “I’m topping this time.” PomPom looked up at him in surprise. “Mammott, what are you…” Mammott lubed up her asshole and inserted his member in her, “…doing~!?”
The white monster arched his back over her body and nibbled on her neck before thrusting into her. Her pom poms grasp the bed frame to keep stability, though it only makes it scoot around the floor back and forth. Mammott was fucking her like a dog in heat, sweat already forming from his fur. His balls rhythmically slamming against her cunt. She covered her face with a pillow to keep her moaning as quietly as possible.
“S-shit, PomPom, I’m gonna…” Mammott tried to warn her before he came into her hole, all the semen protected by his condom. “F-fuck~!” He plopped onto her back, not breaking her spine despite his weight. The pink monster clenched her eyes shut as she felt the condom expand inside of her body. They both panted and smiled at each other.
Mammott pulled his wrapped meat out of her hole, keeping the condom intact, tying it and threw it in the bin. He wrapped his arms around PomPom, and massaged her shoulders. “That felt so amazing, Mammott!” PomPom told him. The white monster chuckled and stroked her pigtails. “Yeah, this is basically a self taught thing I’ve been doing for a while now.”
As they leaned forward for one more kiss, a blast of music was heard from outside the castle. “Oh no,” Mammott panicked as he flung himself out of the bed, “we forgot about Furcorn!” They both proceeded to take a quick shower before heading out to the stage.
