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This is story #3 in my "Under the XXXMas Tree" December commission batch. It contains consenting F/F sex between consenting adults. :3

A Christmas Show

Brianna giggled as she slipped the DVD into the PS4's disc drive and set it to begin playing. She raced back to the couch, and curled up next to her rather bemused looking boyfriend.

"Hey, Bri... uh... not that I'm not grateful, but, you wanna watch this now? Before I've opened up my other gifts?"

The white tigress rolled her eyes, but smirked as she leaned over and kissed her lover on the cheek.

"Yes, I want you to watch it now. Because trust me, when you have... you won't give me that look any more. That 'Why the hell is a writeable blank DVD even a thing that exists, never mind a gift?' look. When you've seen it, you'll not care about your other presents. Hell, you won't even care that I haven't opened mine yet. All you'll want is to watch this gift again. And again. It'll probably ruin your life, you'll be so obsessed with it... and you'll love every minute of it. So... just watch, okay?"

Her boyfriend raised a quizzical eyebrow, but sighed and shrugged. When his lover got excited about something like this, it was best just to go along with it. After all, the worst that could happen was that it'd be kinda dull, and they'd just spend however long the DVD lasted cuddling on the cuch. And that, in itself, was a pretty fine way to spend Christmas morning, now that he thought about it. So... yeah. Why the hell not.

He watched the TV screen flicker for a moment or two longer, entirely dark and devoid of content. And then...

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"Smile for the camera."

Brianna stuck her tongue out, and waved playfully as Olive held the small HD camera up in front of her.

"Hey, hun. Bet you weren't expecting to see me here. And, hey me! You're probably there if he's watching this for the first time. Of course, you're still gonna see this every other time you watch it too, but I won't be mad if you skip it. I know you'll probably find your favourite moments soon enough, and memorise the time codes for them for easy access."

The white tiger watched as her vulpine friend shuffled back a way, down the bed, panning back to doubtlessly reveal more of her body within the camera's frame. She sprawled out flat, and stretched with a playful, teasing groan, thrusting her plump breasts and flat stomach up into the air, splaying her legs slightly to show off the pink of her pussy, already glistening damp in the well lit bedroom.

"Mmmh... bet I've got your attention now, right? Well, let's see if we can't kick that up another notch."

Lurching forward, Brianna scrambled to her knees and shuffled forward towards the camera. She grasped it from the hands of the current operator, and turned it towards the other woman. The while wolf in question grinned and waved, flashing the devil horns in a rock-and-roll kind of way before snorting with laughter.

"Oh god, can I get another take on that?"

Brianna giggled, and the camera shook as she obviously shook her head behind its viewfinder.

"Nope. Forever and ever, every time my man goes to jerk off to this, or fucks me while we watch it together, he'll see you being a dork."

Olive gasped in mock outrage, folding her arms over her own bare breasts as though seeking to deny the camera access to them any further.

"How dare you. Take it back, or I... I won't eat you out!"

Handing the camera back to the white wolf, it wasn't long before the tigress slid back into view lying flat upon her back once more, legs parted and knees bent, waving her pussy hypnotically back and forth.

"Oh really? You can resist this?"

She spread her lips open with the fingers of one hand, and with the middle digit reached down and grazed her own clitoris, teasing back its fleshy hood to expose and oh so carefully tweak directly at the little nub.

"A-ah... c'mon, Olive. Dork or not... you know you wanna taste this. All those times we've teased my boyfriend saying that we fool around all the time when he's not there. Don't you finally wanna prove to him that it's true? That it's all true?"

From behind the camera, the wolf growled passionately.

"I've gotta admit, the idea of making him watch... letting him see all the fun we have together, all the things we do to each other, it's pretty fucking hot. So hot, I think even a dork like me could get behind it."

The camera moved with a blur, not towards Brianna, but away. To somewhere beyond the bed, the same bed that Brianna had shared with her boyfriend on countless nights over the course of their relationship. It was set down firmly, and with a click that seemed to suggest some sort of stand or tripod. And after a brief moment of twitching and twisting to get the frame directly focused upon the bed, the device was abandoned by its prior holder. Olive appeared on screen, her tail wagging wildly as she dashed back to the bed, and leapt upon it with a savage growl, pouncing upon Brianna without a moment's further hesitation.

The two women embraced, giggling and nuzzling playfully at one another's blushing faces as they both looked towards the camera, then back at each other. Hands roamed across bare, trembling bodies as they kissed, and it wasn't long at all before that kissing was broken by a frantic moan as Brianna reached up and began to tweak and tease at the nipples of the woman straddling her.

"My man wishes I liked having my tits played with more. He'd love to play with yours. To tweak your nipples as his cock slides in and out between them... seeing how it makes you moan, how it makes you beg."

She moaned lustily to Olive, and the wolf tossed her head back, howling in lustful, uncontrolled agreement.

"O-oh god... please... let's show him. Let's make him see."

The white furred lovers shuffled and switched around their positions upon the bed, giggling, wrestling for dominance as they did so, but with the same end goal in mind. It was Brianna who ended up on top, but frankly she suspected that Olive had always intended it to turn out that way. The wolf gave a yelp, piercing at first, then muffled as the white tigress' crotch lowered itself down over her face, and Brianna grunted happily, grinning toothily at the camera before opening her muzzle and beginning to pant in pleasure.

"A-aah... god. She's eating my pussy..."

Reaching down towards the nether regions of the woman she was straddling, Brianna spread Olive's legs wide apart for the camera to clearly see, and spread open the wolf's pussy lips just as she had her own. Rather than lowering her own head down and beginning to truly sixty-nine the lupine lady feasting upon her though, the fingers of Brianna's other hand came to bear upon Olive's depths. Two fingers slipped inside the lewdly spread pussy, and as a louder muffled cry escaped from between her own thighs, Brianna began to finger her lesbian lover rather rapidly. Her face remained pointed towards the camera, but not looking into it directly. Her eyes were increasingly glazed and wholly unfocused, and the more she pleasured Olive, the more the wolf seemed to up the ante with her own slurping and licking and suckling upon Brianna's nether regions in turn.

Less than a minute later in fact, when next Brianna spoke, it wasn't to the camera. Indeed, her head turned away from it almost completely, and she called back over her shoulder to the woman eating her out.

"Holy shit... Olive... that feels... a-aah fuck, what are you doing back there?"

A third finger added itself to the two already attacking the white wolf's pussy, and as the sounds of their rapid, urgent plunging in and out of the female's depths grew louder and sloppier, Brianna began to shudder; to shiver, then to jerk in larger, more violent convulsions of pure ecstasy. To topple forward, until she was on three of her four limbs, nibbling and kissing at Olive's thighs and her snowy furred mound while her fingers kept up their devastating assault.

"C'mon... ahh yes... c'mon you beautiful bitch... cum for me. Oh fuck. Oh... cum, b-before I... before you make me... aaahh..."

In a last ditch effort, Brianna brought her thumb into play. She kept feverishly fucking the wolf's depths with her fingers, rubbing and teasing at the uppermost wall of her pussy in a wild attempt to strike Olive's g-spot, but now added yet another source of stimulation as she began to rub the already grunting, writhing lupine's clit with the velvety pad of her thumb. The result was spectacular, and almost instantaneous. Olive began to buck, to thrash with such force that she nearly lifted Brianna's lower body clean off the bed as she thrust her head urgently upward. She snarled and wailed into the pussy dripping with arousal and her very own saliva, and with her pussy still spread wide open for the camera to see, she began not just to cum, but to squirt.

"_AaahhhhgodBri!! Fuckyesssssss _!"

Even muffled by the tigress' own thighs around her face, Olive's screams of pleasure echoed into the camera's inbuilt microphones as her nether regions launched several brief but potent streaks of ejaculate out over the edge of the bed, drumming heavy droplets of the translucent liquids down onto the bedroom floor below. Brianna's fingers remained lodged deep inside her for as long as the juices continued to pour forth, but as soon as they ceased, and visible muscular contractions began to surge through the wolf's pussy, she threw her digits back into motion again. The wolf howled. Screamed. Shrieked with almighty, overwhelmed ecstasy. But she couldn't stop the sensations surging through her, and nor, by the sound of it, did she want to.

In the wake of Olive's potent orgasmic eruption, Brianna lifted her head once more. Her chest was heaving, breasts jiggling with every breath she sucked in, and she grinned, trembling and red-cheeked beneath her pale, black striped fur, at the camera.

"Sweetie? I... I would love it if you could do that to me sometime. But, if not... if you're worried about hurting me, or wearing me out before you get a chance to stuff your cock in me? Don't worry. I can always go to Olive. After all... she'd never leave me hanging."

The two women changed positions once more, and no matter how fatigued Olive looked, how blissed out and utterly satisfied, there was still a hunger twinkling in her eyes as she half crawled, half tumbled off the bed, and pulled herself up at its edge as Brianna hung her legs down over it, presenting herself to be eaten out once again.

Brianna stroked the wolf's hair, she teased and caressed her perky ears, and moaned happily once more as Olive began to kiss her inner thighs with her already damp muzzle.

"I'm still so close, Olive. Make... a-ah... make it a big one. Make my man jealous of what you do to me. Make him want to try harder."

The tigress' eyes widened slightly as Olive's tongue found its mark, and the camera watched as the back of the wolf's head began to push more directly forward, two strong feline legs wrapping around the back of the lupine's torso and pulling her head tighter into place, locking her face against the pussy she was attempting to satisfy.

"Yes. Oh... oh yes, Olive. Make... m-make... a-a-ahh..."

Brianna whimpered, her cheeks flushing and a look of embarrassment crossing her face as she stared in momentary dismay at the camera. The reason was obvious. In that moment, overwhelmed by the wolf's teasing touch to her pussy, she couldn't remember her boyfriend's name.

"Make him watch. Make him cum... whatever he's doing, no matter how hard he tries to hold back. I w-want... I want to cum so hard t-that he won't be able to resist..."

Her eyes got wider still. Her moans louder. Her panting heavier and heavier as the wolf worked harder. Now it was from between her legs that slurping could be heard, not just the sounds of an agile and powerful tongue at work, but a tongue that was attacking a pussy soaked with its own arousal. One of Olive's own hands clawed and squeezed at her lover's trembling left thigh, and the other fell between the wolf's own legs, visibly beginning to finger herself even though she had already cum not five minutes before.

"Olive..."

She moaned the wolf's name. She clutched at handfuls of the wolf's dark hair as her own dyed locks were thrown back with each new cry, pushing the female's face inescapably into her quivering, boiling nether regions.

"Olive, please, you're... I'm about to... aaaahh, I... yes..."

Her already glazed eyes began to cross. To roll back in their sockets while still wide open, hidden partially from view by her tousled red fringe. She grunted, and bucked her hips senselessly, uncontrollably against the wolf already doing everything in her power to make her lips and tongue work harder for the tigress.

"Don't stop. Please, baby... don't...! Oh god. Fuck. I'm cumming. I... y-you're making me... Olive! Olive, I... a-aahhhhhgod!"

Brianna's legs kicked out. Her toes curled, claws extending and retracting over and over as she grunted, wailed, roared in savage euphoria.

"Still... a-aahh... don't stop. Please, more! I'm... ohh yes, oooohhhh please, baby..."

The longer it went on, the more wild and desperate Brianna's expressions became. The more feral, animalistic her cries and snarls of ecstasy. She was unstoppable, and Olive didn't even think about trying to do so. She just kept on licking. Sucking. Feasting upon the tigress until finally, eventually, a high-pitched scream erupted from the feline's maw, and she slumped limply down onto the bed, passing out from the overly intense assault upon her strained senses.

The camera recorded this all of course, and thus it showed her awaking again not thirty seconds later from that brief daze. By then, Olive was already on the bed beside her. Whimpering both happily and nervously, licking her face, her own features plastered wet with the sheer volume of juices that had no doubt poured out over her maw while it worked. She whispered something into the tigress' ear, something that the camera's sensitive microphones were still unable to pick up even a trace of. But it didn't matter, because moments later, dragging herself upright once more with a giddy, still rather glassy-eyed grin, the feline female answered it.

"No. I'll say Merry Christmas at the end."

Olive raised an eyebrow, but it took just a second or so for realisation to dawn upon her features.

"O-oh..."

She giggled, and shuffled closer to the tigress who was now licking her lips playfully.

"Oh."

Brianna grinned, growled playfully, and pounced upon the wolf with a shared squeal of laughter.

The DVD timer read just over fifteen minutes from the start of the recording, with over two and a half hours still remaining. If Merry Christmas was the message to be delivered at the end of their session, as seemed to be implied... they had a long way to go yet. A long, deliciously fun way to go together. All in the name of stimulating Brianna's boyfriend, of course.

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Brianna giggled as she squeezed her lover's cock one last time, a final trickle of cum dribbling out over her digits, nothing compared to the multiple thick strings that were still glistening upon his t-shirt where he had just finished shooting them.

"Oh... so soon, baby? But... there's so much more still to show you. And, so many more parts I hoped you'd jerk off to."

The tigress sighed playfully, and shrugged.

"I suppose we do still have all day. And there are plenty of other presents to open, not to mention dinner, and all the other plans we said we'd do on Christmas day."

Her eyes sparkled with mischief all the while, however.

"Although... if you do want to watch more, but you get too tired out? If you need a break, a rest to let yourself re-energise? I do remember hearing that Olive is still in town this year. She isn't visiting her family or anything. So... if you need a nap? I can always go hang out with her for an hour or two. Or three. Not sure what we'll do exactly... but, I'm sure we'll find a way to pass the time."

By Jeeves

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