Reaching out Daisy hugged Donald and helped him lay his head down on the pillows beside her. Daisy then kissed him on the forehead. Donald and Daisy talk, and Donald reveals he gets dizzy after sex. Then they have sex again in just as much detail as above. Donald slowly turned himself over, toward Daisy. After a moment they stopped. Donald felt good to have Daisy kiss him this early in the morning. God, this is so much weirder than the duck fucking.
I have something to admit. Although coincidentally we also have sex with chicks, much like your Earth bisexuals. Hearing Daisy made Donald think about what the last six months had been in his sex life. Hot piece of mouse ass like that?
Who can blame her? But I think Minnie has kept our little secret. His wings going to his face. Donald was silent, but he knew that she was right. Sex was something that both of them wanted, but neither of them had the time to commit to that part of their relationship.
Donald felt somewhat betrayed by Daisy having sex with other people, besides himself, but he had also had sex with Clara Cluck, he had also cheated and committed adultery. Are Donald and Daisy married? Looking at Daisy, he realized the source of his anger. He wanted to have sex with her so bad, that he had chosen Clara as a substitute.
And in doing so he hurt himself, and their relationship. But we need to get our sexual life straightened out. When I was having sex with Clara and Minnie, I really wanted to be with you more. I did that to satisfy my lust. Obviously, the solution to our massive sexual dysfunction and marital issues is to let you have a threesome!
You just watch and enjoy the show. If you jack off your not going to be of any use. So that two ducks could simultaneously fuck a mouse out of wedlock! Skipping ahead to when Minnie arrives, Daisy feeds her some oddly bullshit story about catching Donald cheating on her. Then all the way inside! Then all the away again! You know, he was actually probably fucking her, now that I think about it. Right in front of me. Also, I clearly have no idea how sex works. Guest-starring Keanu Reeves as Minnie Mouse.
Daisy walked into her bed room, where the new double bed was. The candles from the previous night had been removed and it was just ordinary looking, as it had been a few days before. Minnie followed right behind her, and closed the door. Each of them forgetting to lock the door. Donald watched from the closet with eager anticispation, about what was about to happen. So a duck could secretly peep on two lesbian animals having sex from inside a closet! And hopefully not masturbate to completion!
Daisy then bent down, and kissed Minnie passionatly on the lips once again. Sitting back up, she took hold of her shirt with both of her hands and pulled it off. Revealing her breasts and her naked self.
The way God made her on the day of her birth. She threw her shirt on the floor and went to work undressing Minnie. Somewhere, Walt Disney head is rotating horizontally and warming up slightly.
He had just walked in and Minnie was no where to be seen. He then reached for it, and flipped it open. That is an awful idea, Donald. Despite the interspecies craziness, you could have had sex with two reasonable hot female animals. Why the hell would you invite another dude over? Get some stuff and get over here! What kind of stuff? As well as our dicks!
Minnie and Daisy are having sex? And you want to join in? You should come over and make it a foursome. In the background Mickey could make out the love making sounds of Minnie and Daisy. You know, that call went really well. Mickey put the phone back on his belt. Although Lois Lane probably approves. He then looked around the house and found a cooler, bringing it back to the kitchen he placed it on the table and he opened the fridge.
First he got out the ice, and placed it in the cooler, than he went to find stuff to put it in. This… this may be the most pitiful thing in this entire story. Yes, Bud Light will make this anthropomorphic cartoon animal sex crazy good. Try it once, and your mind will be blown.
Bud Light — the official beer of Disney orgy fan fics everywhere. He then grabed the six pack and placed it in the cooler. Going back to the fridge he opened the freezer.
Mickey then went around the house grabbed an ordinary box and found all sorts of other items, condoms, handcuffs, lube, and even some lipstick. Enough to satisfy any parnter in group sex. Anyone else totally creeped out that Mickey is bringing lipstick? Or we can simply drink ourselves until enough brain cells die that we have no recollection of this story.