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[veryuniqueplatypus]

Femboy Perry the Platypus x Reader

"Omg… Perry?"

"W-when did you get so pretty?"

I reach out my hand to lightly nestle his hair in my fingers, in the most gentle way I could manage. 

*platypus noises*

"W-whoa Perry.  You have such a way with words. I- I think I’m in love with you."

Perry pulls you in close for a kiss. Gently stroking your hair with one hand and grasping the side of your face with the other

your heart begins to pound a little faster in your chest. Like a  marching band drum section, a beat out of sync from the usual rhythm of the song. It feels exciting. It feels fresh to the normal mundanity of your rigid schedule. You’ve never done anything like this before. You’re usually so apprehensive and unwilling to take risks.

*platypus noises* 

*platypus noises, platypus noises*

your soft warm lips, meet the tip of his soft beak. So welcoming like nothing you had ever experienced before. He feels just like home. Like everything you’d ever wanted. Like you have a purpose in this life.

your tongues meet with fiery anticipation. Clashing against each other like Romeo and Tybalt dueling on behalf of Mercutio’s untimely demise.

*platypus noises* 

your knees begin to shake a little bit. You feel the butterflies in your stomach fluttering harder than ever before

He looks at you with the most shimmering glint of light in those beautiful big brown eyes. He wants you bad but you can’t let your guard down.

Not yet. He can’t know that you’re this into him. He’ll think you’re just trying to get into that platypussy. But he’s so much more to you. You see much deeper than that shallow femboy exterior that everyone has come to know. He’s smart, intelligent, and full of so much love he’s ready to share with the world. You just seem to be the only person he’s willing to let go with. 

*suggestive platypus noises*

Perry grabs your hand, guiding it up his short skirt. You feel it. He’s wet. I guess they don’t call him semi aquatic for nothing.

*even more suggestive platypus noises*

His hand pushed the top of your head down to make sure that you are listening to his request to your full ability. You look up at his gorgeous body from right where you sit. Your knees on the ground. Your palms flat down in front of you. Your eyes, fixed at what you desire the most.

*platypus noises…

*…platypus noises*

*platypus noises*

he brings your face forward. Grabbing a handful of hair in the process.

you whimper a little, unsure if you’re ready for what’s about to happen to you.

 But on the other hand, you’re excited. You could get good at this. You could learn to do this on a whim. You would do anything to please him. 

*platypus noises*

*platypus noises interrupted* 

He lets out a faint sound as your mouth wraps around his beautiful vein filled fuzzy teal furry femboy cock.

*platypus noises*

*platypus noises*

"I am your good pet, Perry."

You can feel him so deep down in the back of your throat now. His veiny platycock starts to make tears well up in your eyes. He feels so good. You want to behave for him more than anything.  

you let out a little moan, but not loud enough to really alert his attention.

He is enjoying this, you can tell. You are trying to let him just use your throat to the best of your abilities without any distractions. 

*platypus noises with very clear intent* 

he starts fucking your throat even harder. You’re unable to keep your composure.

you buckle under the pressure of his fat veiny semi aquatic cock soaking the back of your throat.

he grabs your hair harder. He pulls you in closer to try to introduce himself to your uvula.

He wants you. 

You want him. 

you pull yourself back at the first opportunity you find

”Do you want to try something else?” You say with a look in your eye that cant be confused with anything but the intention of anticipating the best fuck of your life

he nods

he turns you around and puts you on all fours. Right where your pathetic ass belongs.

*platypus noises*

Perry sinks down to your level, wrapping one hand around your petite little throat. Entangling the other at the roots of your hair. You feel him pull.

you feel your soul leave your body a bit. You let out a loud moan that you’re barely able to hold back.

He has full control over you. There is no turning back now. You’re Perry’s pretty little plaything. 

*platypus noises* 

"oH, Do-be-do-be-do- ME, Perry. I need you."

*platypus noises, platypus noises*

*platypus noises*