Fandom: Night in the Woods. Story idea: Fuck non-game canon, MaeBea is great. Contains: Furry/anthro, yuri, oral.

"Dammit Mae, I told you not to drink anything." Bea said as her friend and current girlfriend staggered towards the car. "No, you said not to drink too much." Mae corrected, her words coming out semi-slurred. "Yeah, and for you, any amount of alcohol at all is way too much." Bea said. Mae frowned at this, "I only [hic] had one cup.." "And you're already completely smashed." Bea said with a sigh, "Just get in the car, and do not puke."

Mae pouted as she got in the car. Weak a drinker as she was, even by her standards she wasn't anywhere near vomit level. She didn't like that Bea didn't trust her to do okay after even one cup of beer. She was a lightweight but she wasn't a child. Admittedly, she was more drunk than anyone else Bea had ever seen get from that one cup, but Mae couldn't see how that mattered.

Bea began to drive, hoping she could get Mae back to her house before she started getting- "We don't have to go home so early you know." Mae said, her words slurred no not by alcohol but by her not great attempt at conjuring a seductive voice. Bea would have facepalmed if she didn't have to keep her hands on the wheel. Every time since they started going out.

Mae leaned her head so it was against Bea's shoulder, "We could find somewhere private and stay in the car for awhile, just to...talk." Mae said. "Mae, no." Bea said as she felt the anthro feline's hand on her leg. "Mae yes~" She purred, pun intended, into Bea's ear, gently biting her neck as her hand rubbed along her thigh gently. "Dammit." Bea said with a sigh, altering her driving route. She didn't know what was more embarrassing, how quickly Mae went from sober to horny drunk, or how easily the feline, even drunk, could get into her pants. She really needed to work on this.

Bea pulled them into a clearing a little ways into the woods, same place Bea always ended up taking them these days when Mae got smashed. Mae grinned, kissing Bea before lowering her head down, her one of her hands pushing under Bea's shirt to feel and massage her while the other undid Bea's pants and lowered them just enough for her tongue to have access to her slit.

Bea groaned, gripping the wheel of the car as she felt Mae's tongue enter her. Mae wasn't especially skilled, but she knew Bea inside and out by now, and could find just the right spots in and on her to make her moan. Mae relished the taste as Bea slowly started getting wetter, licking deeper as her fingers rubbed and teased her chest, tugging an squeezing her nipples.

Mae's legs rubbed together gently, and she wished she could control the movement of her tail better so she could use it to rub herself while he worked on Bea. She'd seen a girl in por... video she'd found once, do it and thought it was awesome, but still couldn't quite get the hang of the movements herself. Oh well, she thought, she could wait. Hearing Bea moan was so much better anyway.

It didn't take long to get Bea off, the anthro crocodile moan her name, which sent a chill down Mae's spine. When Mae lifted her head back up, face soaked from Bea's pussy, the windows were fogged over. She moved her hands to clumsily remove her own pants as Bea pulled hers down further, kicking them off and moving the seat back in the car so there'd be room for Mae.

Mae moved over, straddling Bea at first and lowering her head to kiss her. As it turned from a kiss to a heated battle for dominance, Bea tasting her own juices on Mae's tongue, Bea took control, turning them around so Mae was pinned against the seat, her legs moving around Mae's so she could bring their crotches together and thrust her hips against Mae, sending jolts of pleasure through them both.

Mae groaned, giving control entirely to Bea as her girlfriend bucked her hips harder, her hands pushing Mae's shirt up and beginning to play with her chest. It was smaller than Bea's, but Bea didn't seem to mind that. Mae might have known exactly how to push Bea's buttons, but Bea could do the same to her, and Mae hadn't pleasure stamina like she had alcohol tolerance.

Mae was a moaning mess in moments, which only encouraged Bea to grind their hips together harder, wanting to cum with her girlfriend. It was always a difficult thing to achieve with Mae, as she had a tendency of breaking down and reaching her limit even when being teased. Bea still couldn't get it to happen at the exactly same moment, cumming a few moments after Mae cried out and hit her peak, but it was close enough.

The two laid there, panting and holding each other. Bea moaned when Mae began to move against her again. She may have had a short fuse, but she also had a short recovery time.