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Or, How This Whole Disaster Started...

Part One: A Rude Awakening.

Swatting the alarm clock did not help, no matter how many times Amenii mashed the snooze button the persistent and offending noise would not relent.
‘Are you going to get that?’ Nera muttered, rolling over onto her side.

‘I’m trying.’ Amenii grumbled, hand flailing about searching for the power cord. As her fingers closed around it she gave a sharp yank, and for a brief second there was silence, then the ringing began again, possibly even louder than before. ‘Oh for –‘

Nera rolled back over to face her, emitting a long drawn out sigh. ‘Do you want, me, to get it? It’s probably your mother.’

This left Amenii puzzled for a second, as to why her mother would have possessed her alarm clock to go off without stopping – then realization hit her. Alertness struck her brain like lightning, as she threw off the covers and began looking around for her phone. Throwing piles of cloths, Nera’s bra, and several other articles that would make her mother faint away out of sight, she tore through the room zeroing in on her phone.

‘Where is it?’ Amenii screamed frantically after several seconds of intense searching.

‘What, this phone?’ Nera held up Amenii’s smart phone for her to see before adding. ‘Should I pick up for you?’

‘No!’ Amenii jumped onto the bed, all but climbing up Nera’s chest to get to her phone. ‘Your topless!’

‘And so are you.’ Nera laughed, pointing down at Amenii’s nude figure. ‘Then again, that could be quite amusing. You remember last time, don’t you?’

‘Shut up, and help me find a shirt!’ Amenii growled, snatching her phone back.

Kicking off the covers Nera stretched, and walked to the closet, she could feel Amenii’s eyes burning a frantic hole in the back of her head the whole way. ‘It’s not my fault you sleep nude.’ She shot over her shoulder.

‘Your way too hot to sleep any other way!’

‘I know I am.’ Nera grinned, shooting sultry look over her shoulder. ‘Here you go.’

Struggling to get the t-shirt over her head, Amenii jumped around, as the loose fabric did it’s best to tangle as she stuffed her arms through it. It took her a second to recognize it as one of her old pregnancy T’s that had been stretched to something that best resembled a blimp when she was at the height of her swelling.

Nera cocked her head to the side as she watched Amenii struggle, ‘It’s a pity, you’ve really shrunk over the last few months. I wonder if your mother will notice.’

‘Nera! Now is Not the time to have a long verbal discussion about the state of my breasts!’

‘No, then how about over breakfast?’

Amenii screamed in frustration as her arm jammed in the sleeve, causing the collar to slide off her shoulder. Nera, finally taking pity on her, moved to help wedge her remaining limb into place, before leaning in and planting a kiss on the side of her neck.

‘But I kind of liked you big and milky.’ She murmured.

‘Later, Nera.’ Amenii ran from the room as she punched the answer call button. ‘High Mom…’

C.S. Notes: Hello, and welcome to a mini story about thanks giving, featuring Nera, Amenii, and Amenii's family. Who, I am sure you have been curious about for some time. For those of you who do not know Amenii ran way from home at a young age, and ended up in Zootopia where she attended collage. Her parents are from the East, and are convinced that she is being kept by a murderous hyena who uses her at it's predatory pleasure.

believe it or not, this story has been sitting on my desk for over a year... So, here it is after long last. Enjoy.

The past phone call: Unexpected Calls Happened just after their first time in bed. Nera is sleeping just out of frame.

Description
Or, How This Whole Disaster Started...

Part One: A Rude Awakening.

Swatting the alarm clock did not help, no matter how many times Amenii mashed the snooze button the persistent and offending noise would not relent.
‘Are you going to get that?’ Nera muttered, rolling over onto her side.

‘I’m trying.’ Amenii grumbled, hand flailing about searching for the power cord. As her fingers closed around it she gave a sharp yank, and for a brief second there was silence, then the ringing began again, possibly even louder than before. ‘Oh for –‘

Nera rolled back over to face her, emitting a long drawn out sigh. ‘Do you want, me, to get it? It’s probably your mother.’

This left Amenii puzzled for a second, as to why her mother would have possessed her alarm clock to go off without stopping – then realization hit her. Alertness struck her brain like lightning, as she threw off the covers and began looking around for her phone. Throwing piles of cloths, Nera’s bra, and several other articles that would make her mother faint away out of sight, she tore through the room zeroing in on her phone.

‘Where is it?’ Amenii screamed frantically after several seconds of intense searching.

‘What, this phone?’ Nera held up Amenii’s smart phone for her to see before adding. ‘Should I pick up for you?’

‘No!’ Amenii jumped onto the bed, all but climbing up Nera’s chest to get to her phone. ‘Your topless!’

‘And so are you.’ Nera laughed, pointing down at Amenii’s nude figure. ‘Then again, that could be quite amusing. You remember last time, don’t you?’

‘Shut up, and help me find a shirt!’ Amenii growled, snatching her phone back.

Kicking off the covers Nera stretched, and walked to the closet, she could feel Amenii’s eyes burning a frantic hole in the back of her head the whole way. ‘It’s not my fault you sleep nude.’ She shot over her shoulder.

‘Your way too hot to sleep any other way!’

‘I know I am.’ Nera grinned, shooting sultry look over her shoulder. ‘Here you go.’

Struggling to get the t-shirt over her head, Amenii jumped around, as the loose fabric did it’s best to tangle as she stuffed her arms through it. It took her a second to recognize it as one of her old pregnancy T’s that had been stretched to something that best resembled a blimp when she was at the height of her swelling.

Nera cocked her head to the side as she watched Amenii struggle, ‘It’s a pity, you’ve really shrunk over the last few months. I wonder if your mother will notice.’

‘Nera! Now is Not the time to have a long verbal discussion about the state of my breasts!’

‘No, then how about over breakfast?’

Amenii screamed in frustration as her arm jammed in the sleeve, causing the collar to slide off her shoulder. Nera, finally taking pity on her, moved to help wedge her remaining limb into place, before leaning in and planting a kiss on the side of her neck.

‘But I kind of liked you big and milky.’ She murmured.

‘Later, Nera.’ Amenii ran from the room as she punched the answer call button. ‘High Mom…’

C.S. Notes: Hello, and welcome to a mini story about thanks giving, featuring Nera, Amenii, and Amenii's family. Who, I am sure you have been curious about for some time. For those of you who do not know Amenii ran way from home at a young age, and ended up in Zootopia where she attended collage. Her parents are from the East, and are convinced that she is being kept by a murderous hyena who uses her at it's predatory pleasure.

believe it or not, this story has been sitting on my desk for over a year... So, here it is after long last. Enjoy.

The past phone call: Unexpected Calls Happened just after their first time in bed. Nera is sleeping just out of frame.