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Sexual Synchronicity Page 2/4
🕑 Added 2019-08-08 03:59:01 +0000 UTC Rave couldn't enter the wifi key fast enough as Moira leaned back into her mattress, lifting her legs in the air as she began to tease off her panties. All the while the petite, moppy headed mouse dragged out reading off each digit in a sultry, pleading tone. As she rounded off the final digit, the rodent flicked her panties away from the tip of one of her toes, giving the raccoon an eyeful of her petite little mound as she wiggled her hips. Her tiny sex was kissed with the the slightest hint of a blush, and as she shifted in the light of the room, Rave could just make out the barest sheen of moisture around her slit which caused him to lick at his muzzle subconsciously.
Settling back into a sitting position, the mouse left her legs open as she began to unbutton her blouse.
“Did it take the key?” Moira asked.
Rave blinked dumbly for a moment before he remembered just what he was supposed to be doing. The raccoon let out an awkward chuckled before sharply pressing his thumb down on the enter key.
“Just a sec.” Rave replied, his eyes temporarily fixing to the small LCD panel on the side of the sleeve. The raccoon idly tapped his thumb against the device as the words 'connecting' flashed again and again, his eyes periodically darting back to Moira and the prize between her legs as his impatience grew, among other things. Just the sight of Moira's entrance had the raccoon half way out of his sheath, and the more he watched the mouse as she idly shifted her legs around, the more tight and uncomfortable his underwear grew.
'Synced'. The moment the words crawled across the screen, Rave's free paw made a bee-line for his briefs, the raccoon tugging them down harshly with a hooked thumb as he tried to keep the phone's camera on him with the other. Of course, it resisted when met with the lump that had formed in the front of his pants. But with a few more terse, sharp tugs his cock finally sprung free of the garment, bobbing up almost like it had been attached to a spring as it continued to swell.
“Ooh...” Moira moaned softly. “Is that big piece of meat for me?”
Rave glanced back at the phone, flashing the mouse a sly grin.
“You bet it is...” Rave chuckled, stroking his length with a paw. “Here's hoping it isn't too much for you, even if it is the 'simulated' version.”
The raccoon watched as the petite mouse picked up the silicone toy, once again sticking out her tongue before drawing the toy across it. As she did, Rave could feel the sleeve that lie next to his leg shudder slightly.
“Well, we'll just have to put that to the test.” The mouse chuckled as she scooped a small tube of lubricant up with her other paw. Popping open the cap, the rodent began to drizzle some gel onto the tip of the dildo before tossing the tube aside and running it up and down the length with her paw. Rave was quick to follow suit, the raccoon opening his own tube and dripping it onto his member as he watched the mouse thoroughly work the lubricant over her own toy. It was cold at first, but the raccoon's own preparatory strokes quickly warmed the gel to a more pleasurable temperature.
Seemingly satisfied with her handiwork, the mouse repositioned herself on the bed, turning her back to the camera as carefully positioned the dildo below herself. Holding it in place with a paw, the mouse cautiously straddled herself over it, allowing the tip to just barely kiss her entrance as she turned her attention back to Rave.
“Okay...” The mouse cooed, biting a lip as she prodded her own sex with the dildo's tip. “I-I'm not sure how easy it's going to be for us to keep in sync...” The mouse murmured. “So let's try and start at the same time...”
Rave nodded briskly, wiping his lubed up paw on his couch before scooping the sleeve into his freshly cleaned paw. Taking a moment to make sure the clit was facing the right way, the raccoon carefully lined up the toy with the tip of his shaft.
“What are you thinking?” Rave asked, quirking a brow. “A three count?”
Moira nodded, pressing her mound against the head of her toy with a bit more firmness. In tandem, Rave could feel the mouth of the sleeve begin to grip the head of his phallus, causing him to shudder slightly.
“Okay...” Rave breathed softly, tightening his grip around the sleeve. “One...”
“Two...” Moira murmured, shifting her hips in a circular motion against the tip, which caused the sleeve to ripple with remarkable precision.
“Three!” The pair sounded off in unison, both pressing into thier respective toys with some degree of care. With a bit of prodding, the head of Moira's toy slipped into her slit, causing the rodent to let out a soft moan. But Rave was a bit slower on the draw. Despite it being adequately lubed, it took a bit more of an aggressive thrust to finally get his head inside the supremely tight toy.
It was in that instant that Moira seemed to almost buck in place, the mouse letting out a surprised squeak as Rave felt the sleeve squeeze tightly around his head. It was clear that now that they were both in, the sync had finally kicked in properly.
The raccoon grit his teeth tightly in response, letting out a ragged breath as he adjusted took a moment to adjust to the pressure.
“Y-you okay?” Rave muttered.
“Wonderful...” Moira chuckled, the mouse having stopped for the same reason, the dildo's tip still nestled snugly in her entrance as she glanced back at her phone. “How's it o-on your end?”
Rave chuckled. “Amazing.” The raccoon shook his head. “Is this what you feel like?”
“Hold on...” The mouse replied. Rave watched as she began to swivel her hips in a small circle, her firm rump flexing and relaxing as she 'experimented' with the toy now partially inside her. In response to her ministrations, Rave could feel the 'muscles' in the sleeve clench almost in perfect synchronization, causing the raccoon to let out a soft moan as he struggled to keep his phone steady in his other paw.
The mouse flashed him a playful smirk. “I guess so.” Moira giggled.
Rave ran a shaky paw through his mane of head fur. “Damn, you're as tight as a drum...” The raccoon breathed, his mind awash with various praises for the miracle of modern technology. Originally Rave had thought the sleeve was fairly over priced, but now he was more than willing to admit to himself it was well worth the money.
“Hold on.” The raccoon smirked as he adjusted his grip along the sleeve, shifting it around the head of his shaft while gingerly prodding the walls of the sleeve. Moira's tail curled in response, the mouse letting out a low moan as she remained teetering about the remaining shaft.
“Did you-?”
“Yes!” Moira hissed sharply. “I-I felt that...”
Taking a moment to steady herself, the mouse pulled her blouse off and tossed it to her side before carefully turning herself around to face the camera once again. The petite rodent flashed Rave a expression that seemed to be made up of a mixture of arousal and mild concern.
“L-let's start slow...” Moira murmured.
“Don't want to pop to quickly now?” Rave chuckled.
Moira rolled her eyes slightly. “I could say the same to you.” The mouse tried to maintain a confident smile, but her voice trembled slightly at the end of her reply.
“Uh-huh...” Rave smirked.
“On three again?” Moira quickly followed up, her tiny hands gripping her bed-sheets as a look of determination came over her.
“One...” Rave's grip tightened on the sleeve once more.
“Two...” Moira could feel the head of the toy throbbing in her nethers.
“Three.” One cue, Rave began to ease the rest of his shaft in to his sleeve, keeping a close and careful eye on Moira's own progress as he tried to match it. Each minuscule inch not only drew another soft squeak from the mouse, but increased the pleasurable suckle of the 'muscles' within the sleeve as it pulled him ever deeper. Rave let out a pleasurable groan.
“R-rut...” The raccoon muttered.
A series of moans and squeaks, and soon enough the pair had managed to bury themselves to the hilt of their devices. Although he wouldn't admit it, Rave had wanted nothing more than to take a moment to catch his breath. Moira's loins, even simulated, were the most exquisitely tight thing he had ever felt. Unfortunately, even though neither of them were consciously moving, the synchronized connection was translating every internal twitch and spasm into their respective silicone counterparts, which only served to tease the pair that much more.
Slowly, perhaps even somewhat reluctantly, Rave began to slide his cock out of the sleeve, his eyes remaining trained on just how deeply Moira's dildo was buried within her as he did in order to try to remain as synced up as possible. He watched her slowly draw the length out of her before carefully easing back down again, analyzing her rhythm and doing his best to keep in step as he began to pump in and out of the sleeve.
“Ooh...” Moira cooed, biting her bottom lip with her buck teeth. “Rave...”
Confident he had the rythm down, the raccoon allowed his eyes to slip shut as he began to imagine himself actually sliding into the mouse's hot, inviting entrance. Feeling her insides gripping his shaft exquisitely as he held her in his arms. With the way the sleeve gripped against his hard cock as the petite mouse moaned his name, it almost seemed like it was real. As if she really could be riding him in that moment, regardless of the reality of the situation.
“Shit Moira...” The raccoon groaned.
He only cracked open an eye for a moment, just to reaffirm that he was staying on rhythm just in time to catch the mouse with her eyes shut as tightly as he imagined his own had been. The little rodent seemingly losing herself to the same fantasy as she slid the silicone staff in and out of her increasingly dripping sex.
The raccoon smiled to himself before drifting back into his fantasy.
Okay, here we are, page 2/4 and we finally get into the nitty-gritty. Some nice shots of Rave and his length, and Moira and her little mouse bits. Thanks again to Rave Raccoon 
rave_raccoon for commissioning this. The full comic page is linked below!
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