Chapter 7: Kids?
My friends have all helped me think of a good plotline for this chapter, so, thanks to everyone including Ameth18 and my friend Skippity on Amino!
Time in which this chapter take place: 2 ½ months after the marriage. And also, this chapter has a lemon, so, be warned if you're prudish like me, you may wanna skip!
"Oh just tell me already, Flippy!" Flaky poked at her husband's arm.
Flippy walked side by side with Flaky down the path to the forest. They used to have picnics there when they were children and now he was taking her there for just that. He didn't tell her that's what it was, though, because he wanted it to be a surprise.
"Uh-uh, my lips are sealed, Flakes. No ifs, ands, or buts!" he replied.
Flaky huffed.
"You know secrets and surprises make me anxious and nervous, mister." the red girl added to her huff.
Flippy chucked his signature warm chuckle and wrapped his arm around Flaky's shoulders, still matching her footsteps perfectly.
"This one will be different, I promise. And when I promise something, I mean it, 100%!" he insisted.
Flaky eventually warmed up to Flippy's affections and smiled at him. She knew her husband better than anyone else, and she knew his promises weren't something to be taken lightly or even dismissed. Flippy was a man of great integrity and did his best to keep his vows, she knew this the most.
"Alright, whatever you say, you geek."
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It was evening out, so, the sun was starting to disappear and the moon was beginning to make itself known in the sky. Flippy and Flaky had reached the forest and found a nice clearing. There was something familiar about this place that Flaky was trying to remember, as well, but she couldn't quite place it.
Flippy had asked her to wait in the middle of the clearing for him while he ran to a field of lilies and daisies. He was on his knees searching for something, but she couldn't figure out what. She looked down at the duffel bag that Flippy usually brought to work by her side. She had half a mind to peak in there and see what he had hidden in store for her tonight, but the other half of her said to let it be. She had also brought a camping lantern so they could see in the dark.
"Ah, finished! Flaky, Flaky, look here!" Flippy yelled, grabbing her attention.
The dandruff emblazoned porcupine looked up and saw Flippy running towards her. He had changed out of his green tank top and went for a white t-shirt instead, tonight and he also wore a pair of camouflage BDU pants and his black boots, and of course, his dad's beret.
Flaky herself had decided to wear a new romper she had just gotten. She normally didn't feel so comfortable having so much of her fur and skin exposed, and her legs as well, but it was just her and Flippy, so, she decided to show off a little bit.
When Flippy was just inches away from Flaky, she saw what he was holding. It was a halo made of flowers. All of a sudden, she remembered where they were, and a flash of memories came running back to her mind.
Flashback… About 17 years ago…
It was very sunny out, perfect spring day for a picnic. A magenta bear with wild lime green hair and freckles was unpacking the picnic she had packed for her son and her son's new friend. She looked over at the field of flowers where they were playing.
"Here, Flakes, look!" the little green bear named Flippy said.
Flaky, the slightly younger Tree Friend who wore a pair of overalls and a salmon coloured t-shirt under them, looked up from her flower project and up at Flippy. He only wore a simple dark green t-shirt complete with a small bundle of floof hair.
"I made this for you, since you're already like an angel, you just need a halo."
Flippy placed the flower halo on top of Faky's soft mess of short quills. When she was younger, her quills were much shorter, but they still held those iconic dandruff flakes in them.
"There ya go, now you're finally an angel! Eh, or was it a cherub? I dunno, all those heaven things are confusing to me." Flippy chuckled.
His face had a pink line across it, signifying his embarrassment.
Flaky said nothing, but then held up a flowery object of her own. It looked similar to Flippy's halo that he made for her, but it was smaller and a bit less tidy around the parts with the daisies. She held it out to Flippy who slipped it on his wrist.
"Hey, thanks!" he laughed.
Flaky smiled and blushed in response, but then her smile dropped when she saw the flower stems unwind and the bracelet fell apart. Flippy and Flaky both watched as the bracelet fell off of the former's wrist and onto the ground. Flaky covered her mouth with her small hands and tears pin pricked in the corners of her eyes, small whimpers could be heard coming from her as well.
"Oh… aw, don't worry, Flakes, it's not such a big deal." Flippy assured his friend.
He even patted her head gently to cheer her up.
"B-B-But, you made something s-s-so nice and p-pretty for me, and I-I…" Flaky's small voice weeped.
As a young one, Flaky didn't speak much, and when she did, her voice was tiny and she stuttered a lot. Someone else may have found it annoying, but not Flippy, he only saw a wonderful kid like him seeking friendship and love.
"Hey, I've just had more practice than you, that's all. I'll help you learn how to keep them together better, okay?" the green cub beamed.
Flaky dried her tears away and let out a few last sniffles before dawning a shy grin.
"Oh… okay, Flippy…"
Flippy's mom, Flora, then started waving over at the small critters and calling their names.
"Flippy, Flaky! Come over here, I have the picnic set up, it's time to eat!"
"Okay, ma, thanks for letting us know!" Flippy yelled back to his mom.
Taking Flaky's tiny hand in his own, he picked her up and started dragging her back to the picnic blanket where their lunch was waiting for them. Flaky was a bit startled at first and not used to running often, but she followed her friend regardless.
End of Flashback…
As Flippy donned Flaky with the halo made of flowers, just like he used to when they were children, Flaky felt a tear roll down her cheek. How could she forget all about this place?
"Haha, did you guess why I brought ya out here now, Flaky dear?" Flippy chortled.
The red porcupine wiped away the tear that cascaded down her face and recomposed herself so she was making direct eye-contact with Flippy.
"T-To have a picnic, right? Like when we were-"
"Kids? Eeyup, you betcha!"
Flaky's big beautiful eyes grew more beautiful with the sparkles in them. She felt more tears fall down her cheeks and soft sobbing noises waft from her mouth as well. Her hands found their place on her mouth and gave her even more childhood nostalgia. She would always cover her mouth to muffle her sobs as a child and this carried over when she was an adult, too.
"Flaky, are you okay?" Flippy asked.
Flaky nodded and wiped her streaming tears away once more. She found herself smiling sadly, she felt guilty for forgetting such an iconic place, but happy that she could once again see it, and see also that it hadn't changed a bit after all these years.
"Y-Yes, I just can't believe I forgot all about this place. I'm so sorry, Flippy." the red head admitted.
Flippy's green lips parted and he reached his arms out to hug his wife close to his chest.
"Aw, don't cry, sweetie, I'm not mad. I mean, it HAS been a while since we came here, and it's also dark, so, it's understandable why you didn't recognize it at first."
Flaky snuggled into the small bit of chest floof that poked out of Flippy's shirt collar, using it as a handkerchief to wipe her tears away. She never got why he was always so understanding of her mistakes, they must have gotten frustrating at some points even to him! So, why was he so sweet to her even when she messed up?
Because that's love… Flaky answered herself in her head. It stands against all odds and imperfections.
Flippy pulled away and planted a loving, meaningful peck on her forehead. It was like a tickling tingle had gone to her brain and made her giggle in glee.
Really, a giggle, Flaky? Come on, you're not girly! The red girl thought in embarrassment.
"Hey, why don't we indulge more in childhood memories and have some lunch together, huh?" Flippy suggested.
Flaky laughed and groomed her husband's cheek with her soft, red palm.
"Flippy, it's way past noon, you goofball!"
Flippy slipped away from Flaky and grabbed the duffel bag which contained containers of the lunch food he made for this date night.
"Well, then we'll call it a late lunch! Or linner? Is that what it's called?" the soldier pondered.
Flaky joined him and pulled out the cliche red and white plaid patterned picnic blanket from the duffel bag. Underneath it was containers of food sealed up tightly and still full of fresh fit foods for eating!
"Well, whatever it is, I'll eat it, so, let's get all set up!" she cheered.
Flippy nodded, he was glad Flaky was cheered up once again. He admired her confidence and how much she has grown since they met. Her stuttering was less, her volume in her voice was more prominent, and she was even willing to make the first moves in some romantic settings.
Yet, she still held the kind and gentle heart she had as a five year old when they first met!
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2 hours later…
After eating the turkey, lettuce and tomato sandwiches and munching on assorted fruits and veggie cubes, the married couple found themselves indulging in small talk, mostly bringing up past memories. Which was fitting considering where they were was a place of many happy memories.
"Hahaha, okay, okay, okay, run that by me again, Flakes! What?!" Flippy laughed, clutching his stomach.
"I said: Don't you think I'm a little old to be wearing this?" Flaky gestured to the flower halo adorning her head. "I love it, but isn't it a bit… childish?"
Flippy gave Flaky the "people's eyebrow" and finished it off with a half-smirk.
"Sweetie, you're married to a guy who's in his 20's and watches My Little Pony. As far as I'm concerned, making flower jewelry is NOT only for children. And plus, when does ANYONE in this town act their age?"
Flaky shifted her eyes up to the sky and thought on that for a moment. She came to the realization that Flippy was right, it wasn't such a peculiar thing for her to be wearing a flower halo after all. And besides, it did bring back good memories from years past. She remembered when they would come here and Flippy would decorate Flaky with so many flowery items that she looked like a walking bouquet!
"Ah… we had such good times here, yeah?" Flippy sighed.
The soldier propped himself back like a fold-up lawn chair, using his hands to support his weight. He looked up at the night sky and admired the pretty stars and the glowing white moon. He could pick out a few constellations like Ursa Major and even it's counterpart, Ursa Minor.
Flaky hummed in thought and nodded in agreement with her husband. She moved closer to him, giving Flippy the signal to wrap his arm around her and bring her in closer for a cuddle.
"When did we stop coming here, Flippy?" Flaky broke the silence after a good minute.
Flippy thought for a moment, trying to trace back the exact date in his memory. He eventually found it and answered.
"About… 8 or 9 years ago, hon. Remember, that was after my father…"
Flippy paused in his tracks and looked down. He had gotten past the five stages of grief a while back, and he was happy with his life now. But still, sometimes when he thought of his dad, he could feel a bit sad and even regretful. Even though it wasn't his fault, losing your dad at the age of 11 and having your mom put you in foster care while she dealt with the grief by leaving town on her own and never coming back was hard on the veteran.
Luckily, Flaky was there, and she snuggled into Flippy's form, breathing his scent in and out through her nose.
"I know, I miss your dad too. Even though I didn't see him much, in the times I did see him, he was a kind man." she cooed.
"Y-Yeah," Flippy sniffled, wiping a single tear away. "A bit absent-minded and even a little bit of p-procrastinator, but he was the best dad in the world."
Flaky nodded.
"Yeah, and those sandwiches you made? Just like your mom's!"
She wasn't sure why she was bringing up all these childhood memories tonight. Probably because, again, this was place of childhood memories for both critters and with one memory came another.
"Ah, heckin' heck, all this childhood talk is making me think about what it would be like if we -he paused as a blush graced his face- had… kids of our own."
Flaky felt her red face turn even more red at that sentence. She had also been thinking about what life would be like for them if they had kids. She had stated time and time again that she knew she was responsible to handle a child, and she loved children, too. She also knew her husband, and his counterpart both had soft spots for children as well.
"Y-Yeah… kids… of our very own…" Flaky whispered.
Flippy looked down at Flaky and brushed her quills out of her face, being careful not to prick himself or knock off her flower halo.
"You ever think of any names, Flaky? Names for any kids we may have?" he inquired.
Flaky nodded.
"Personally I like the name Floyd, for a little boy, of course. Or maybe Amelia for a little girl?"
Flippy's handsome dark eyes brightened up in approval. He loved the sounds of those name, especially the name for a boy: Floyd. Such a soft sounding name, and it really rolled off the tongue when you said it. Plus, he liked that it started with an "Fl" like their names, it was almost too cute.
"Hm, I see. Well, personally I'm stuck on girl names, myself. There are two that stand out to me, though: Emma and Rosie." Flippy admitted.
Flaky laughed yet again. Her husband was quite feminine for someone who once fought in the war.
"I like Rosie the best, such a cutesy name." she said.
"Ah, ya think so? Thanks, Flaky, dear." Flippy replied.
The two Tree Friends who were ever-so-perfect for each other nuzzled their noses together and shared a kiss on the lips. Flippy took a glance at his convenient watch and saw it was almost 11 p.m. It would soon be midnight and they'd be tired in the morning if they didn't get home and go to bed. Still, it was a shame to have to end this night of bliss and nostalgia.
After packing up the leftover food and containers and sealing them in the duffel bag, Flippy took his place by Flaky and wrapped his arm around her, perfectly matching her footsteps yet again.
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When they got home, Flippy went to the kitchen and took care of the containers. He put the empty ones in the sink and the ones that were still at least half full of cubed fruits and veggies in the fridge. When he came back out to the living room, he saw that Flaky had turned on a lamp and was stretching her arms out.
Flippy watched his wife stretch her arms up to the ceiling. The romper she wore was a short one and seemed more like the overalls she often wore as a child. It exposed her legs and was even tight to a point where he could see her figure very nicely, his eyes even wandered to her rear as her stretches made its shape fairly visible. Flippy knew he shouldn't stare like this, even at his wife, but he couldn't help it; she was far too ravishing not to gaze at.
But, he decided to clear his throat and get her attention before she saw he was gawking at her curves. When she looked behind herself, he had made it look like he was only looking at her in a non suspicious way.
"You, uh, tired?" he asked.
Flaky stepped closer to Flippy, shaking her head "no".
"I'm too excited to go to bed right now. I'm having so much fun that I don't wanna sleep just yet."
A tiny smirk grew on Flippy's face. He took a slow stride over to Flaky, making sure to seem as alluring as possible in the low lamp light that glowed in the living room.
"Well, if you want, there's still... one thing we can do to make the night last a bit longer~" the veteran whispered.
Flaky felt her husband's strong, yet soft hands grab her hips and pull her closer to his body. She didn't object at all, and she knew what Flippy was asking of her, too. She wasn't sure this is what she meant by "finding a way to make the night last longer", but it certainly didn't sound like a bad idea either. So, with a grin on her perfect red lips, Flaky wrapped her arms around Flippy's broad shoulders and awaited a kiss from him.
Flippy knew Flaky wanted him to make the first moves, so, he did. He leaned down slightly and pressed his hungry lips to hers. They molded against Flaky's perfectly, and he would only pull away to catch his breath, the same for Flaky. The two hadn't had sex in at least a month and didn't realize just how much they both missed gripping each other and stroking each other's hair.
The kisses continued for so long until Flaky nipped at Flippy's bottom lip, this caused him to almost lose control of his animalistic urges. He pushed Flaky against the living room wall and pinned her wrists to the side of her head. He made sure not to be too hard so her head wouldn't get hurt, but Flaky still felt the hard wall slightly bump the back of her head.
"Ah! Flippy, wait!"
But it was too late, he had already recaptured her mouth in his and pushed his tongue into her mouth. This made Flaky forget all about bumping her head and made her crave more of Flippy's touches and kisses. She felt up and down his body and arms. There were definitely muscles there and they felt good against her hands.
Flippy wasted no time in feeling Flaky's body too. Her figure wasn't an hourglass one, but he wasn't complaining. She was already so beautiful and perfect in his eyes, he didn't care if she wasn't as thin as a magazine model. And he knew more than half of those things were fake, too.
Flaky's hands found their way back up to Flippy's face again and pulled away for several gasps of breath. She never expected Flippy would be rough like this when they made love, that was normally Fliqpy's thing.
After catching her breath, she gazed into Flippy's half-lidded eyes and saw lust swirling within the black depths of them.
"Should we… move this to t-the bedroom?" she asked.
Flippy nodded and picked up his wife in a fitting bridal style pose and carried her down the hall to their bedroom. He set her down when he reached the door and Flaky was the first to go in, as Flippy took steps backwards while she closed the door behind them. She had his sit on the edge of the bed and placed her hands on his shoulders.
"I'll… take over for now, if you don't mind, Flippy." Flaky said, gathering up all the confidence she could find in her heart.
She was doing her best to sound seductive but not so far as to sound like a trashy slut. She could still be alluring and not use coarse, kinky language that some may use.
"Go ahead," Flippy winked. "I'm all yours, dearest."
Flaky blushed but nevertheless held her confidence. She held Flippy's shoulders and even slightly massaged them, feeling his muscles. She leaned in for another deep, passionate kiss that she needed more than she thought. Their tongues also resumed to dance and suck against one another's, tasting and savouring the flavors in their mouths.
As they kissed, Flippy traced his palm down Flaky's back until he found her rear cheeks. He made a bold move and decided to squeeze one of them. Flaky gasped into the kiss and pulled away from it. She made a loving glare at him while he made a cheeky smile and chuckled.
"Back up, mister comedian."
Flippy kept that smirk to his lips and did as he was told. He moved backwards onto his bed, with Flaky crawling after him like a cat.
"If you say so, ma'am." the bear joked.
"I DO say so, soldier, now just sit back and relax." Flaky ordered.
Flippy untensed his muscles as Flaky caressed them with her gentle hands. He was proud of her for keeping her confidence boost up for this long and hoped to see it last the whole way through.
Flaky traced her hands down to the bottom of Flippy's white t-shirt with his favourite band logo, Fall Out Boy, on it and pulled it over his head. He happily helped her toss it to the floor so she could admire his muscular arms and fluffy chest in full view. She didn't care how many times she saw it, Flaky always loved his floof. So much so, that she scribbled her fingers in it and felt the skin underneath all that fluff.
Flippy laughed and decided to mess with her quills as payment for this pleasurable feeling. Flaky felt Flippy's hands play with her messy quills and tug at the sensitive parts as well, and as much as he hated to see it go, he even removed her flower halo and set it aside. The nerves in Flaky's body shook in pleasure as Flippy's skilled hands worked on them, and her moans were not easy to hide either. Still, she had to concentrate and finish where she started.
After messing with his chest floof, Faky moved down to his crotch area and started to unbuckle his belt and pull it out of the loops of his BDU pants. The metal buckle of the belt clanged as it hit the floor, and Flaky went to work on removing the pants of her husband.
"If I don't need my shirt, you don't need this romper." Flippy said.
He pushed romper aside and pulled it down to Flaky's butt, leaving the rest to her. He lifted his legs to slip his pants off, while she removed her blue romper and tossed it to the floor with the rest of their clothes. Their temperatures heated up as they gazed upon each other's nearly naked bodies. Flaky blushed at the erection in Flippy's underwear, but didn't chicken out just yet. Instead, she grabbed his hands and lead them to her back to where her bra clips met and held together.
Flippy grinned and happily unhooked her white bra, whilst Flaky did the honors of throwing it aside. Her husband's starving eyes studied her mammaries with lust in them.
"Okay, Flakes… you did your share." he whispered.
In the blink of an eye, Flippy changed their position and pinned her down underneath him.
"My turn…"
Flaky's pupils shrunk a little and her blush changed from pink to red, but she wouldn't find herself being a coward about this, so, she just pulled Flippy down for a quick peck on the lips to communicate her approval.
Flippy nodded and started to act. He kissed her forehead, nose, and even her lips once more before kissing her collarbone. He even used his tongue and switched between that and his lips to please her. Flaky moaned and ran her nails across Flippy's back, sending pleasant shivers down his spine. Soon Flaky felt him start to kiss her breasts and when his eyes locked with her pink buds, he readied himself for a move he hadn't pulled before.
You can do this Flippy, you can do this… he chanted in his mind.
He stuck out his tongue and ran them across Flaky's left bud, making the younger Tree Friend gasp in pleasure and shock. Flippy never used his mouth like this before, and it was too difficult to describe how it felt. It gave her more chills and made her moans louder, so, Flippy guessed this was good.
He soon moved to her other bud and also started to rub his secluded length against Flaky's panties. This was to tease her and pleasure her, but Flaky felt more of the teasing half of the deal. So much so, she tried bucking her hips upward to feel the sensation more, but it wasn't enough.
"Flippy, please!" she panted.
The bear lifted himself up from her chest to make eye contact with her. He decided to tease her one last time, he found it fun and could see why Fliqpy found it entertaining to poke fun at her like this.
"Please… what?"
Flaky thought for a moment on what to say. She didn't wanna say it, because it sounded lewd and even slightly kinky, but she was tired of the caressing at this point, she needed this badly. And they both wanted to finish this date night off with a bang, so, she prepared herself for the phrase she was about to say.
"Please… take me, now."
There, she had done it. And she couldn't believe she did it, either, because she actually didn't feel as much shame as she thought she would. Flippy closed his eyes in a carefree way and nodded. He removed his boxers and tossed them aside, his member erect and ready for entry. Flaky felt him pry her underwear down her legs, and once they reached her ankles, she finished the job by kicking them off.
Flippy took a deep breath in and placed himself at Flaky entrance. Her womanhood was dripping with fluids, meaning she was way past done waiting for this part. So, he slid himself in with ease, not needing to worry about hurting her as much since she wasn't a virgin, but still, not so rough that she'd end up crying.
Flaky cried out in pleasure, and didn't even feel any pain this time. Still, she felt extremely full inside, knowing she hadn't been touched in almost a full month, it left her sorta "pent up" and still tight. Flippy pulled out slightly, leaving only a few inches inside before thrusting back in. Flaky moaned again, and so did Flippy. He almost forgot how ridgedy the inside of a girl's womanhood was and how good it felt against the sensitive skin of his member.
The thrusts continued again, and so did the noises of satisfaction from both critters. They had longed for these touches and feelings for so long it was almost like starvation. Flippy decided to go faster and harder than his usual rhythm went, his groin area hitting Flaky's and making a gentle pounding noise. Flaky never before felt this much exhilaration from making love before, although she's only done it a few times. She chalked this one up to one of her favourite times, even though she was sure she'd have many more.
"F-Flippy, that's so g-g-good! Ah, no! I shouldn't s-say that!" Flaky gasped.
"N-No, keep saying it, I l-love hearing it!" Flippy replied back with gasps of his own.
The minutes passed and soon Flippy felt the tight sensation in his stomach that meant he was about to release. He knew Flaky wouldn't mind, because of she did, she would have asked for him to use a condom. So, with two last, big thrusts, Flippy ground himself against Flaky so their frames mixed together. He felt his release come out inside of her, and her own release made his member even more wet.
Flippy puffed out a sigh into Flaky's non-visible ear before lifting his head to meet Flaky's gaze. She was definitely tired now, and looked ready to pass out any moment. Still, they needed to clean themselves so their fur wouldn't stain. Flippy's tissue box on the bedside dresser was perfect for that, so, they cleansed themselves to the best of their ability before taking cover under the… well, covers.
Flaky cuddled up to Flippy and sighed in pure bliss and ecstasy. This was by far one of the best date nights she had ever had in her life. And what a finale it had, she never thought Flippy would be a fan of rough sex, or at least semi-rough sex, but boy did he surprise her tonight.
"That was… by far the best night of my life…" Flaky admitted.
Her voice was giving out and it sounded much slower. She was just about to conk out and drift into dreamland. Flippy petted her messy quills and smiled lovingly at his wife.
"Mine too, dear. Mine too…" he whispered, falling asleep just after she did.
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Two Weeks Later…
"Oh jeez, what'll I do, what'll I do?" Flaky questioned herself.
The red porcupine was pacing the bathroom in a panic. She had set something on the sink and was waiting for three minutes to pass before she picked it up again. She only hoped she would be able to take whatever result the test gave her like a champ. If it said yes, then she'd just tell the boys and see what they thought.
If no, well, she'd of course be disappointed, but maybe also relieved from the stress of possibly being…
After all, she had been feeling slightly woozy and sick lately, even feeling like vomiting. Not to mention it was hard to taste things the same way she used to.
The three minutes came and went and before she knew it, Flaky was reaching over to the stick that she had placed on the counter with a shaky hand. She picked it up, almost dropping it in the process, and her eyes were screwed shut, so, she didn't see the result yet. She opened up one eye slowly and then the other so she was half squinting. And when she saw the result on the test, her eyes popped open all the way.
"Oh… my… goodness…" she squeaked.
Just then, the bathroom door opened, causing the porcupine to spin around in fear. It had been so quiet in the bathroom that it was like a jumpscare hearing any other noise that didn't come from her. And when she saw who opened the door, she froze on the spot. Because this was exactly who she needed to tell the news to right now.
Flippy.
"Flaky? Are you okay?" the green soldier asked.
Then he looked down and noticed she was holding a light pink stick in her shaking grip.
"What's that you've got?" he asked, pointing to the test.
Flaky gulped.
Oh, boy…
Done! Haha, it's five a.m. and I should be sleeping off this pneumonia! But who the hell cares, I have another chapter of this story out, and a lemon is in it too! Man feels like forever since we had a lemon in this story, huh? And if you want, I can continue this storyline when Flippy gets his turn next.
Fliqpy gets his turn next and I am open for suggestions on a story.
Hope you liked this chapter, because I honestly do! It was really sweet and we got some plot about Flippy's family and how he and Flaky were childhood friends.
R&R!
