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Chapter 11 by magicmaster667

A plan for how to top this crazy sexual act formed in Josh's mind.

Gravity is overrated.

Josh came up with a plan that first required him to switch from soft, to hard, with his chosen furry woman. Doing the deed atop soft stuff like beds and sofas wouldn't suffice for right now - hardened furniture would. Josh was also being honest with himself: He really wanted to bang Rouge on every piece of furniture in the closest few rooms.

The living room coffee table ended up as the starting place for Josh's hard-handed fucking-spree. He first gave a Rouge knowing look, and it instantly seemed like she had understood his every perverted intention. Without needing directions she got down, laying herself invitingly down on the short coffee table, her ass presenting itself towards Josh. He mounted her, and repeatedly thrusted his big cock into her with unlimited stamina. Wet slaps and clapping sounds were generated from the duo's intense banging, their panting and moaning sounds also demonstrated how intensely they were going at it.

Rouge made some dirty talk about how rough she was allowing Josh to treat her. "You're into, *pant*, all sorts of stuff, aren't you? *pant* Well, so am I! Keep... *Nggh* Going!" She told him, moaning between every word. Josh came, and his load filled up Rouge, who gleefully received as much as she could of it.

Josh's cum was glazing more and more of Rouge's lower body - now more white mess than cream-colored skin - as he moved her from the available couch arm rests; chairs, tables and drawers. Josh moved from one room to another and was now nearing that chamber which very few other apartments featured. Rouge barely registered Josh getting her over to a specific location, as the constant back-to-back orgasms she was pushed to had her somewhat dazed. Josh moved his partner again, up to the final bit near the door leading to his, for now, final goal.

After shooting a particularly large load of cum, that by Rouge's request landed across her face and tits, Josh had arrived at the door that led into that very special chamber which he had dreamed up. Excitedly, he opened the door to the particularly spacious room and guided Rouge inside.

The rounded room was dark, and purposely so, with its only features being the pink sheets and white pillows that laid haplessly in the middle of the room. Josh closed the door behind them, and the dark room lit up with hundreds of small, white lights that looked like stars. Rouge prepared to receive yet another pleasurably hard round of sex atop the pink sheets and pillows... But, as she closed her eyes and awaited to have a cock shoved up somewhere on her, Josh simply laid down beside her just long enough for her to realize this wouldn't be like all the other times they'd just had.

He whispered a voice command to activate the special sci-fi feature of the room. "Take me to the stars..." With those magic words, gravity ceased to affect the two of them and everything else in the room, and gently they drifted upward into the air. "Oh, I'm familiar with this, actually. Though I didn't have you with me in space, last time." Rouge informed him. "Shame. Cause then, we could've been doing this, honey." He said, placing a kiss on her lips and embracing her, showing her love. They felt as one, when the zero-gravity chamber had them float weightlessly together in their hug.

All this was planned by Josh. The contrast of the hard stuff, now into the soft. To but perspective into it, right before he loved her caringly and slowly, the way he truly preferred to do it with her. Josh understood that Rouge was smart enough to realize this, too. So, why talk down to her and explain it? That time would be better spent by doing, this! Josh thought, and attempted re-entry with her.

His first thrust into Rouge sent them both up into the air, as the with sheets wrapped around them while also floating weightlessly unhindered in the air. For the first time since his crazy, tough stuff furniture spree began, he was taking it slow, being gentle and reverent. This was a contrast Rouge certainly picked up on, but so was Josh's body and mind, too. Having just slowed down, he now understood how fast he had been going.

The concept of time disappeared for them in the dark room, as they were at peace and pleasuring each other slowly. Existence and worries of regular living vanished from their minds: they only had each other now. That was the only thing that mattered as long as they were in there...

It wasn't something specific that got them both to the edge, but eventually they felt themself... getting there. "Gonna cum, Rouge. Get ready." He whispered. "I feel it too, I'm ready to take it." She whispered sensually back into his ear. A pumping sensation filled Rouge's depths as sperm from Josh overproductive testicles was released into her. They both gave calm moans in unison as they finished.

Josh turned off the anti-gravity, and felt the two of them slowly landing back on solid ground.

Having finished one special room, Josh and Rouge enter back into the living room.

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