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It was a sunny day. Andrew strolled through the forest, his hands behind his head. The squirrel often took strolls in the forest, looking for supplies and ingredients for his shamanic potions. Today, however, he decided to just enjoy the sunshine. Andrew had been a shaman his entire life. He lived in a cave in the middle of the forest, alone. Not that he minded being alone much, although he did wish he had some company every now and again. As he walked through the forest, something caught his eye. He couldn't tell what it was, some sort of black thing lying slumped on the floor. He went towards it, his curiosity piqued.

Andrew stopped in his tracks. In front of him, lying on the floor, unconscious, was a skunk. A female by the look of it. Concerned, he knelt down besides her and examined the skunk's body. She was breathing, which was a good sign. It didn't look like she had been attacked by anything. Confused and concerned for her, Andrew picked the unconscious skunk up and turned towards his cave.

"Don't worry, I'll look after you." He said soothingly, unsure whether she could hear him or not, "You'll be all right." The squirrel walked into his small cave and placed the skunk down on a makeshift bed of leaves and vines. He placed a hand on her forehead. She wasn't burning up and she didn't seem too hurt.

"She just needs to rest." He told himself before sitting down and looking at the unconscious skunk. He had seen his fair share of animals in the forest, but this one looked particularly beautiful. He was curious about her too; what had happened to her? Was she attacked? Andrew dismissed sickness, there weren't any signs she was suffering from any illness. He decided to wait for her to recover.

Hours went by and Andrew was starting to drift off when he heard the female skunk groan softly. "Oh, you're awake!" He said, relieved. "Mm... Uh?" The skunk groaned. She opened her eyes and looked around, her eyes meeting with the squirrel's. "Are you hurt?" He asked. The many years spent as a shaman meant he could easily communicate with the creatures of the woodland; feral or otherwise. "My head hurts." The squirrel said, "Where am I?" "My name's Andrew." He introduced himself, "I've taken you to my cave. You were unconscious, I decided to take care of you. "You did?" The skunk asked, "Oh, thank you."

"So, what happened? Did something do this to you?" Andrew asked. "Yes. Well, no, not really. I was resting, when this huge dog came at me. Usually I would have just sprayed him, but I panicked. I managed to scramble up a tree for safety. Eventually the dog gave up and left, but when I was climbing down, I slipped and fell. I must have hit my head or something." "Oh, I see. Are you feeling all right now?" He asked. "Yes, thank you. I'm a bit groggy and I have a headache, but I'll be fine."

Andrew smiled at the small skunk. She was sweet and seemed friendly. An idea popped into the squirrel's mind. "What's your name?" He asked, patting the skunk on the head tenderly. "Petunia." She answered. "Petunia, would you like to stay here with me?" The skunk gave him an odd look, "I can feed you of course and look after you. It'll be safer than living in the wild." "Oh, yes. Yes, you're right, I suppose it would be safer." She said, "Okay then! I'll stay with you."

Andrew was overjoyed. He living alone in his cave in the forest could get lonely. Now he finally had a pet to keep him company. "Well, you get some rest Petunia." Andrew said, "You shouldn't exert yourself." Petunia and nodded and closed her eyes, settling down on the makeshift bed. "All right. Thank you." She said again. Andrew smiled. He was quickly becoming fond of his new pet and companion.

The next day, Petunia woke up with a long yawn. She looked around and was confused when she saw the cave empty. "Hm? Andrew?" She called out. "Ah, you're awake!" She heard the squirrel's voice from outside. A moment later he entered the cave holding a cloth bag. "I went to get us breakfast." He said, "I got you some berries, and these roots. Enjoy." He said, laying the bag down and letting the contents tip onto the floor.

"Thank you!" Petunia said, hopping down from the bed and getting started on some of the berries. "You must be very hungry." Andrew said. "Mhm!" Petunia grunted around a mouthful of berries. "Well, you eat as much as you like." Andrew said, "I can always find more food!" He looked outside with a content feeling. It was a sunny day. "Spring's finally here." He said. "Yeah." Petunia said, swallowing some more berries. Andrew turned to the skunk and sat down next to her. "So, are you feeling better?" He asked. "I'm a lot better, thanks." Petunia answered, "A bit hot though." "Ah, it does get very hot in here around this time. I'll got get some water, I'll be right back."

A few minutes later, the squirrel had returned with a stone bowl full of water from a nearby spring. "Here you go." He said, placing the bowl on the floor. Petunia leaned over the bowl and started lapping at the drink. She pulled back, content. "Thanks." She said again. "You don't have to keep thanking me." Andrew chuckled, sitting down next to her once more.

The two sat there, enjoying the meal Andrew had provided. A while later, Petunia decided to start a conversation. "So, what do you do here?" She asked. "Oh, me? Not much. I'm just a lone squirrel living as a shaman in a cave." "Mhm..." Petunia said, listening to what her friend had to say. They talked for a while, until Petunia noticed that Andrew looked rather sleepy.

"Are you tired?" She asked. "Just a bit. I was up early getting us breakfast." "You could take a nap if you like." "Mm, I think I might. I am feeling tired." He stood up and stretched before making his way over to his makeshift bed and lying down, "I'll just have a quick nap."

The squirrel lay down on his bed of vines and yawned. Petunia watched as Andrew gave a quick stretch before closing his eyes. Petunia watched as he made himself comfortable, shifting around on the makeshift bed. The skunk moved her eyes down his body and could just see his two furry balls under the loincloth he was wearing. An idea popped into her head. She had been feeling hot lately; she hadn't mated in ages. She was in heat and needed someone inside her, badly. She approached the bed and climbed up, surprising Andrew when she climbed onto his leg. "Oh, Petunia? What are you doing?" He asked. Petunia ignored him and worked her way up his leg, stopping at his loincloth, "Petunia?" Andrew looked on curiously as she sniffed around his crotch. The squirrel's smell filled Petunia's nose, making her sigh. Aroused further by Andrew's smell, she poked her head under his loincloth and reached forward to grab his balls with her paws. Andrew gasped in shock as he felt her grab onto his furry orbs. "P-Petunia, what are you doing?!" He gasped, feeling Petunia's nose rubbing against his fur and her tongue licking across his balls., "Petunia, stop that!" He reached down to grab the skunk who nimbly dodged his hand and hid under his loincloth, her hands stroking at his sheath. Andrew was about to make another grab for her when he felt a tingling in his loins. The attention Petunia was giving him, the feel of her furry body and her hands against his sheath and balls was starting to feel good. The red tip of his cock slowly hardened from his sheath as Petunia kept playing with it. He groaned and sighed as he felt Petunia stroking across the sensitive flesh of his growing shaft. Having the horny skunk groping him like this felt so good. For a moment, Andrew considered letting her carry on. "No, what am I thinking?" He thought to himself, "Petunia, stop that!" He reached down and tore of his loincloth in a bid to get at her. He made another grab at her which she smoothly dodged before licking across his cock, eager to get it fully hard and desperate to feel it inside her.

"Andrew, I need you." She moaned, straddling his cock before squeezing his length between his stomach and her body, "Fuck me, Andrew!" The squirrel could easily smell her scent and he instantly knew what was happening. "You're in heat!" He said. "Yes!" Petunia moaned, "I need you!" "Petunia, get off me!" Andrew gasped, trying to escape the horny skunk. He reached down and tried to pull her off, but she held on to his shaft adamantly, "Petunia, I can't!" Petunia ignored him and struggled free of Andrew's hand before positioning herself above his cock so that her wet, dripping clit was pressing against his tip. "P-Petunia!" Andrew gasped. He looked at the skunk and their eyes met. He considered it for a moment. She was a beautiful creature and it had been a while since he had been with anyone. No, what was he thinking? He couldn't!" "Petunia, no, I c- ohh!" He moaned when the skunk slowly lowered herself onto his hard, throbbing squirrel cock. He felt the warmth of her body envelope the tip of his length as she slid his rod inside her dripping pussy. She didn't care about the size difference at all, all she cared about what having his hard, throbbing cock inside her.

"Oh!" Petunia moaned as she slid more of the squirrel's cock inside her. Her stomach bulged slightly as more of his throbbing cock was pushed into her wet, dripping pussy "P-Petunia, I..." Andrew didn't know what to do. Her hole felt so tight around his thick cock. Maybe it wasn't such a bad idea. It had been a while since the last time he had gotten any relief... Andrew decided then, he was going to do it. He was going to take the skunk. He reached down and held Petunia in his hand, eliciting a loud moan from her as he slowly moved her down onto his cock. She tensed up as her tight hole was stretched around Andrew's throbbing shaft. Petunia felt his cock throb inside of her and shoot a glob of pre-cum into her body. He slowly pushed another inch of hard squirrel cock inside the skunk, grunting as her tight hole squeezed around him. Inch by inch he pushed into her until finally, he had his entire length inside the horny skunk. He stayed like that for a moment, letting Petunia get used to his size. She didn't seem bothered by the size difference, and the look on her face told Andrew that she was enjoying this jus as much as he was, if not more.

He held her tight and slowly started moving her up and down his length, sighing as he felt the tightness of her pussy around his cock. Andrew changed position, laying the skunk on the bed and lying over her, giving him a perfect position to start pumping into her. Petunia tensed up and held onto the bed of vines as she felt the squirrel's length pushing slowly into her body. She cried out in pleasure and pushed down onto him, feeling the hot, throbbing shaft filling her pussy. He eventually hilted inside of her, getting a satisfying moan from the skunk as he pushed the last inch of his cock inside her. "Ready?" He asled. "Mm! Do me!" Petunia moaned. Andrew was happy to oblige. He held on to the bed and withdrew his cock before slamming it back into her. The squirrel started pumping his cock into her, panting and moaning as he fucked his pet. He slowly slid his member in and out of her hole, the skunk letting out high pitched moans of pleasure the whole time. Andrew could smell her scent; it was so strong, the scent of a female in heat. Petunia could feel his squirrel meat freely dripping pre-cum inside her. She loved it, she wanted more. The skunk moved herself in time with his thrusts, pushing herself down on his cock as he thrust his hips forward. Petunia moaned as Andrew buried his cock inside her dripping pussy again. He picked up the pace, and fucked the skunk harder, faster. Petunia's moans echoed around the cave as her hole stretched around the thick squirrel cock. The size difference wasn't an issue now. She had gotten used to his size. "Mph! Oh, Petunia!" Andrew moaned as his cock throbbed and twitched inside her, shooting a glob of pre-cum inside her tight pussy. Andrew groaned in pleasure and sighed before slowing down. Petunia looked at him, slightly confused when the squirrel stopped and pulled his cock from her clit. "Let's try a different position." He said. Andrew picked her up and turned her around so that she was lying on all fours, her behind facing him. Petunia grinned and raised her tail, presenting her wet and dripping pussy to him.

Petunia once again felt Andrew's length push against her entrance. And stretch her clit around his hard cock. Andrew grabbed the skunk's sides gently and pushed deeper inside her. He worked inch after inch of his length inside of her body until he finally hilted inside her again. Petunia moaned when he started pumping in and out of her. She tensed up and pushed backwards onto his cock, letting him thrust deep into her body. Their grunts and moans filled the cave as the anthro squirrel mated with the feral skunk. He pounded away at her feral hole, the huge amount of pre-cum he was producing lubricating her passage as he went. The warmth and tightness of her hole was proving too much for Andrew and he soon felt his climax building. He grunted and leaned forward to achieve an easier position before picking up the pace, thrusting his hips forward and burying his cock deep inside the skunk's body. Petunia could feel the squirrel getting close and braced herself for what was to come. Andrew kept pounding at he pussy, moaning and groaning until, finally, with a loud cry and a powerful thrust of his hips, he climaxed inside of her, shooting his warm squirrel load and filling the skunk's body. She could feel his cum inside her and moaned in pleasure as she was filled with his seed. Andrew kept pumping into her as he went, shooting more of his cum inside of her with each thrust, more and more of the warm fluid entering Petunia's body with each second that passed. Andrew slowed down and finally stopped, exhausted and emptied of his cum. He stayed there for a moment, panting before falling backwards with a sigh. Is cum dripped from petunia's now stretched hole and onto his vine bed. The skunk let out a content sigh before turning around and climbing onto Andrew's chest and lying down on top of him. "Th-that was great." Andrew panted. "Mhm." Petunia sighed. "You have to be the best pet I've ever had." The squirrel chuckled, "Petunia?" He reached down and petted her head. Asleep. Andrew wasn't surprised, the little thing had to be exhausted after all that. Andrew smiled and closed his eyes, ready for the nap he had planned earlier. He slowly drifted to sleep with his pet on his chest.