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This story contains M/F sex between consenting adults, and is day #26's entry for Kinktober. Today's kink is Shower Sex, and comes to you thanks to Kemper! :3

The Dirtiest Kind of Clean

Kylani giggled as she pulled Kemper off course. An afternoon of swimming had left them both with the sort of weary but giddy high that followed all the most pleasant forms of exercise, so at first the male feline just snorted with laughter in return. He allowed the sabretoothed woman to drag him away from the men's showers towards which he'd been headed, and by the time they found themselves in the women's shower area, it was already way, way too late for him to do anything about it.

"H-hey... I shouldn't. We... we ca-mmhh..."

Arms laced around Kemper's neck, and the two cat's faces mashed together in a kiss that wasn't delicate or tender, but rough, passionate and shameless in its suggestiveness. Kylani kept moving as she made out with Kemper, drawing him deeper and deeper into the shower area, where a dozen or so walled in cubicles stood with panelled plastic doors to guard the privacy of those washing themselves off within. They could see feet, and in a few cases the discarded swimwear that the women in question had removed, but there was no way to see anything more personal, nor indeed was there any way for the shower's current users to see Kemper.

The black and white spotted male found himself set loose, cast adrift from Kylani's sweet lips for just a moment before she released him from her embrace entirely. With another giggle she shoved him into one of the cubicles, and as he leaned back against the shower's innermost wall with wide eyes and increasingly flushed cheeks the sabretoothed woman advanced upon him, sliding the door shut behind her.

Two sets of feet stood in the cubicle, facing one another as the water turned on with a loud hiss. A loud gasp rang out, only to be muffled, and as Kylani rose up on her tip-toes Kemper's own paws curled their digits down into the rough, non-slip floor below.

"Mmmhh..."

Through Kylani's lips and tongue once more, the male sabretooth moaned as a hand delved down the front of his obviously damp swim shorts. He shuddered, bucking helplessly against Kylani's teasing touch as his sheath was rubbed and fondled, already thickening and soon beginning to show off a deeper reddish pink. His cock swelled, straining its way towards full erection, while his hands fumbled helplessly at the smooth one-piece clad torso of the woman before him. He was so turned on it hurt. Not just by Kylani's presence, though god knew that was enough on its own. Not just by the indecency of this semi-public act. But... goddammit, she knew what a shower could do to him. Public or private. Locker room or home. It didn't matter. The running water. The heat. The enclosed space containing not just his body, but another in the same soaking wet and exposed state.

A deep growl escaped the male, and Kylani gave a gleefully girlish squeal as suddenly she was the one pinned to the shower's rear wall. Kemper's sharp fangs were nibbling at her neck before she could even draw another breath, and his crotch, cock exposed and the waistband of his shorts tucked away beneath his firm and heavy balls, was grinding itself between her thighs. She could feel his erection twitching against her pussy, separated from it by just the tiniest scrap of stretchy and soaking wet fabric. Its pointed tip teased painfully close to her clit, and as the whole of its length rubbed across her crotch and inner thighs Kylani swore she could already feel the male's part canine ancestry making itself known, the shaft's already thicker base beginning to grow thicker as the beginnings of his knot made itself known.

"Ky..."

Kemper stared deep into the eyes of his friend and lover. His hands roamed with passion and confidence now, with hunger as they massaged the enclosed mounds of her breasts and teased their way under the shoulder straps of the one piece. He longed to slip them loose, to peel off that slick, pale green one piece and render the woman's greyish blue furred body bare and a thousand times more beautiful than she already was. He wanted her. He needed her. And frankly, regardless of their location, he was going to have her.

A giddy whimper escaped the sabretoothed female as she felt the crotch of her swimwear being manipulated and tugged aside. With a savage grunt she aided Kemper in his endeavour, spreading her legs and leaning back while allowing her feet to slide forward, angling herself to aid him in his efforts. She felt his cock brush against her clitoris once again, only bare and exposed this time around. Biting her bottom lip to keep from crying out, she slid a hand between them and guided the male's now fully engorged cock home. Her eyes bulged. His did likewise. Slowly, yet primal in his passion Kemper began to press himself up and into Kylani, and...

"Excuse me, ladies?"

A voice from outside the showers. Feminine, but firm and official.

"I just wanted to check, is everything okay in here? We... uh, we had someone say they thought they saw a man going in. They were hopefully mistaken, but... no-one has seen anything?"

The two sabretoothed cats stared at one another in horror, but also with unfettered lust all at once. They heard the sound of footsteps moving through the shower area, clad in shoes rather than the usual bare paws, and as other women murmured that they hadn't seen anything or been disturbed, Kemper stared down at the ground beneath himself and Kylani in dismay.

Two sets of feet. He may have been primarily hidden in this cubicle, but if the member of staff was sensible, the very least she could do would be to check each cubicle door for two sets of feet.

With all his strength, the female before him almost exactly his size and if anything a little more dense in her musculature, Kemper slipped his arms under Kylani's legs, pressed her back against the cubicle's rear wall, and lifted her off the ground.

"S-say something. Tell them you're okay, a-and alone..."

He whispered feverishly into Kylani's closest ear as she shuddered and clutched at him, wrapping all four of her limbs around his torso and pulling them tight together to ensure she didn't slip. The male's cock throbbed, and to both of their simultaneous delight and dismay, even without their bodies actively in motion their entwined nether regions seemed intent on pleasuring one another with convulsions that were entirely outside of their owners' control.

Kylani peered down over Kemper's shoulder, and saw a pair of high heels pause outside their cubicle.

"Ma'am? You didn't see anything?"

Closing her eyes and drawing a steadying breath, the female sabretooth shook her head instinctively as she spoke.

"No... I'm showering. Or trying to, at least."

Her sarcastic tone was just enough. From somewhere else in the room, another woman's voice rang out.

"What do you expect us to do? Open our cubicle doors and flash you our tits to prove we're all girls?"

And another.

"I didn't feel uncomfortable at all until you came in and started creeping around peering under the cubicle doors. Don't think I didn't see you bending over to try and get a better look!"

And finally one more.

"Feels like there's only one peeping tom here right now, and it's not a guy."

A soft sigh escaped the woman out in the open, and Kemper and Kylani's bodies tensed up in rapt anticipation.

"Okay ladies, I'm sorry for disturbing you. Please... accept my deepest apologies. Clearly the person who made the report was mistaken."

One of the other women snorted.

"Clearly!"

The high heels beat a rather hasty retreat after that, and the sounds of hissing showers and running water that had rather diminished returned as the women began to attempt to conclude their respective showers, chatter now bouncing back and forth around the room.

"I've got a good mind to complain. What kind of place must they be running if they have to worry about stuff like that?"

"The kind of person who imagines seeing perverts around every corner must have a pretty twisted mind!"

"Oh my gosh, I know, right!"

But Kylani didn't join in that conversation. Not a word. She was too busy biting down on Kemper's shoulder. Too busy clawing at his back. Too busy shuddering and grunting and curling her toes against the waistband at the rear of his swimming shorts as under the rushing shower water the feline male's hips moved with a fevered blur. Their near discovery had awoken something primal in both of them. The urgent, frantic fight or flight instinct, only with the third option soaring ahead of the other two. Not fight. Not flight. But fuck. Fuck, hard.

With hot water raining down over their trembling bodies, Kylani gave a muffled shriek as she climaxed, adding to the pitter-patter of liquid drumming against the shower floor beneath them as her pussy squirted under the wild, relentless force of Kemper's striking thrusts. Just seconds later, with his knot already swollen and thankfully rendering it incapable of locking him within the feline woman, Kemper joined her. He let loose a guttural snarl, wild, loud, and shamelessly masculine, which Kylani answered with a strangled and helplessly unrestrained cry of her own. He flooded Kylani's clutching innards with hot streaks of his seed, soaking her pussy just as her beautiful body was already soaked from the shower's continued flow. They knew they were being too loud; they knew especially now they couldn't risk making a single noise to give themselves away, yet still Kemper kept grinding and humping against the gorgeous sabretooth. Still Kylani rocked and held herself tightly against Kemper, her pussy milking his erection through each and every twitching thrust until the male's cock was too sensitive to possibly go on.

They shivered. They panted. They blushed. They stared at one another in bashful dismay as the residual echoes of their orgasmic moans rang in their ears, and a stunned silence hung over the rest of the shower room's occupants.

And yet...

Tenderly, softly, Kemper pecked Kylani on the lips.

"Either we make a break for it now... try to get out before anyone sees us. Or, we stay. Wait it out till all these ladies are gone... f-find some way to pass the time until then."

His hips bucked. He'd only just cum, and they were both incredibly over-stimulated. But still, he made his point with that one thrust deep into the waterlogged and trembling figure in his arms.

Kylani whimpered, and one trembling hand caressed Kemper's cheek.

"Stay? P-pass the time? God, Kemper. That's insane. Showers make you a naughty, dirty boy... don't they?"

The male just grinned, licked his lips, and slowly, gently began to fuck Kylani all over again as he whispered to her.

"Then tell me to stop. Tell me to wait till we get somewhere more private."

Kylani shuddered. She dug her claws into Kemper's shoulders, and buried her face in his chest to muffle a fresh grunt of overworked pleasure.

"G-god no. You're filthy. You're insane... a-and... fuck. Fuck, y-yes... I think I am too."

By Jeeves

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