Just a little fun I cooked up over the holidays ;) Please reveiw!

Fakir closed the door behind him as he looked over to Duck, sitting on his bed with her hands on her lap and her legs crossed, patiently waiting for him.

"So we going to do this or what?" He asked her bluntly. Duck answered with a reluctant nod pressing her hands deeper into her skirt. "We both know that you need it. We shouldn't put it off it any longer." Fakir tried to ease her anxiety by placing his hand on her leg and rubbing it gently. He even worked up a smile to give her extra assurance. As soon as Duck smiled back, Fakir stood up and reached out to his drawer where he got out the rubber material and the other necessary items ready.

"Wait, Fakir." Duck was panicking again.

"We haven't even started. Calm down. It'll all be okay, Duck." He hovered over her small body.

"No. I don't want to do this anymore!" She turned beet ret and quickly hung her head to avoid looking Fakir in the eye.

"I know it's your first time, but there's no backing out now! Relax it's not going to hurt" He took the rubber from its package, slipped it on, and tackled Duck down onto the bed. Fakir's strong body overpowered the small girl and pinned her down by her wrists with one hand.

"No, Fakir! Please, I'm scared it'll hurt!" Duck whimpered.

Fakir smiled, not often had he seen Duck so compliant before. "Look, don't be scared. I've never done this before either, but I am sure I know what I'm doing. Just trust me!"

"Fakir! Don't!" Duck couldn't move her body as freely since the weight of Fakir's body was pressing firmly against her. Their body contact made them both sweat profusely and Duck could feel something that caused her skin to moisten. She knew what was to come, but was still struggling.

"Quit moving! How am I gonna do this if you're constantly fidgeting? It'll be even more painful the more you keep moving, dammit!" Fakir finally lost his temper and took his chance.

"Fakir! That does not go there!" Duck's eyes widened as she felt a thrust that penetrated through her. Soon her body froze still and shockwaves travelled throughout her nerves.

"Here it comes," Duck said to herself. She moaned the moment she could feel some sort of pressure and soon liquid started to fill up inside of her. Not a single drop was spared and as soon as it pulled out of her, blood started dripping. It was finally over. That part of Duck's body felt numb and she could barely move again.

"Finished. That wasn't so bad, now was it? You start to get used to the pain the more you have it." Fakir cleaned up the blood on her arm with a cotton ball soaked with rubbing alcohol then threw that, along with the rubber glove, in the garbage. "For princess tutu not being able to withstand a simple vaccination, is pretty pathetic."

You perverts! what did you think they were doing? hehe... By the way, the reason Fakir is giving Duck a vacination is that she's never had one before since previously being a duck (bird).