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The door to the bedroom slid open quickly, a thin beam of light illuminating the small space on the other side; the uncluttered neatness of it making it seem larger than it is. A broad arm followed it in, pushing it fully open before a brown furred wolf slipped through it, a green squirrel girl snuggled up to his side.

'Wow. I guess something's never change.' Slipping away from him, the squirrel girl turned slowly as she looked around the room, smiling as he tail flicks happily behind her. 'This place looks exactly the same.'

Kyle watched hesitantly as she looked around the room, feeling inexplicably nervous, a feeling he tried to clamp down on. Sixth months had passed since Kyle and Laura had last seen each other. Attending the same college meant they could normally see a lot of each other, even though they only shared one lecture a week. But this year, Laura had been offered the chance to study abroad for six months at a respected and renowned research centre. They had kept in touch over the semester via Hype, text and phone call. But it hadn't been the same and had really been looking forward to welcoming her back. That was the idea behind this weekend, Kyle having invited her over so they could spend some quality time together before the new Semester started. Having her stay over is different though. True, they had both wanted it. But this is a first for them. Not just having her here, but more about her spending the night. This feels different, like a step forward in their relationship, one that he isn't sure where it will lead.

This is the reason for this weekend, that he had invited her to stay over. Before he has only crashed at her place, not being very private due the fact she has a roommate. But this feels totally different to him.

'You still like to keep things neat, huh? Not bad, for a guy.' Laura's voice drawing him out of his thoughts as she continued softly, her eyes moved from the neatly stacked bookshelves along one side over to the bay windows that lead onto the small balcony before settling on the far wall up against which the bed had been placed. 'You certainly make good use of space.' She turns around to take another look around her, eyeing the plain walls. Her eyes suddenly fall on one sitting on the bedside table, bringing a smile to her face. 'I can't believe you kept this one.'

'Well, it was our first date together.' Kyle says, softly.

'Yeah, it was.' Laura says, her tone mirroring his. Then it changed, becoming more thoughtful. 'Don't you want to put up a few more pictures or something, add a bit of colour?' She eyed the plain walls again before turning to face her boyfriend.

'I don't know.' Kyle says slowly. 'I guess I never thought about it.'

'Really?' Laura continued. 'I'm going to have to bring something over next time. Maybe some more pictures of you and me. Or I've got a few spare Cyber Vixen posters lying around that I haven't got space for.'

'So, you've still got a thing for them, huh?' Kyle grinned, thinking back to the posters of the cute girl group that had decorated the walls of Laura's room. 'You know, that brings back memories.'

'Good ones I hope.' Laura asked, making her way over to the neatly made bed, then dropping down on the mattress, wriggling over to the other side as he joins her, rucking up the smooth sheets a little.

'The best. That was the first time we'd..well, you know...,

Laura laughed softly, reaching out with one paw to ruffle his short hair. 'I know. I think you were more nervous than I was.'

Kyle nodded, resting his head on her shoulder, nuzzling into her neck a little. 'Well, yeah. I'd never felt that way about anyone else before. I didn't want to spoil it.'

'Really?' Laura asked, surprised, sitting up to adjust the pillow more comfortably behind her head before dropping down to it again. 'Well, you didn't. You were a perfect gentlefur. I know we were, you know, just fooling around and stuff, that we didn't really do anything. But it was special to me.'

'Too me, too.' Kyle continued. 'I did kinda want to go further, but I wasn't sure how you felt.'

'I wouldn't have minded.' Laura replied. 'Do you still feel that way?'

'Well, yeah, I...' Kyle trailed off, the corners of his mouth twitching into a nervous smile. 'What, now?'

'Why not.' Laura grinned. 'We've got time.'

Kyle was about to reply when she leaned in to kiss him, brushing her cheek against his. He met that kiss, leaning in a little closer, even as her hands slipped under his shirt to caress the softer fur on his stomach.

Kyle quickly took over, helping her to sit up, grasping the bottom of her sweatshirt, lifting it over her head, helping her to work her arms out of the sleeves. Shifting a little closer, his hands closed around the thinner material of her t-shirt, lifting it away much more easily to reveal her tummy and lacy black bra.

'I really missed you.' Kyle whispered, shuffling back to cast his eyes over her body, circling his hand slowly over her stomach, smiling as she pressed against his touch. His words fuelled by his own nervousness, feeling that he had to say something. His mind is racing about this, is this because he missed her or..he quickly shuts down with those thoughts, telling himself to relax.

'I can see how much you missed me.' Laura teases, eyeing the subtle bulge in his trousers. Laura chuckled softly, leaning away from him to settle her head down on the pillows again. She shrieked with a higher pitched giggle when Kyle followed her down, his breath and nose teasing her tummy as he popped open the button of her jeans, helping her to lift her hips before easing them down her legs.

'Are you just going to sit there, or are you going to join in?' Laura smirked as Kyle sat back on his heels.

'I don't know. I was kinda enjoying just looking at you.' He dipped his head down to look at her, his tail flicking lazily.

'Oh no, you don't.' Laura raised her head, shooting him a quick scowl that dissolved into an amused smile. 'Off.' she finishes, jerking her hand at his clothes.

'Thought you'd never ask.' Kyle quickly slipped off the bed, hastily pulling his shirt off before unbuttoning his trousers and tossing them to join it.

'I didn't think I had too.' Laura sat up as he slipped his socks off, her eyes roaming over his body as his did, both of them eyeing the tent in his boxers as his hand rests just above his waist. With a grin that made him shiver, she wrapped her hand around both the loose material and his hard length, stroking him quickly. Kyle murred at her delicate touch, not really feeling as she pulled his boxers down away from his crotch.

'Now, who's enjoying the view?' Kyle murmurs, fighting to keep his eyes from closing, not wanting to look away from the scantily clad squirrel girl as she caresses him.

'I'm enjoying more than that.' Laura giggled, tightening her grip, just a little. 'So, are you it seems.'

'Maybe I am.' Kyle says, watching as the squirrel girl unclasped her bra with one hand, the other not stopping its slow movement over his length.

'How did you...?' Kyle groans, watching as Laura slips the lacy bra off her shoulders, swapping hands quickly to slide the straps off both her arms.

Laura laughs, her full breasts bouncing a little as they come free. 'I have had more practice with these than you have.' She laughs again, feeling his eyes tracing the curves of her breasts. 'I thought it was me you missed.'

Kyle laughed softly, moving back towards her and cupping his hands around her breasts, rubbing his palms over her nipples. 'I did. Doesn't mean I didn't miss certain...areas.'

'I can think of another place you missed.' Laura says, hooking her hands into her panties and easing them down, stopping suddenly as Kyle's hands rest on her own. Pulling hers away, she lets him take over, sighing a little from the touch of his fingers as they glide over her hips, following her panties down her legs.

'Well, maybe I did.' Kyle reached out, running his fingers down her stomach and over her crotch, making sure to avoid her clit before her brushed her lips. She jumped, purring loudly, even as her body tensed up and she moved away.

Kyle hesitated, wondering if he had done something wrong. But then Laura pulled him closer, her hand closing around his, holding it at his side. 'Could we not do that yet? We've got all weekend. I don't want to rush this.'

Kyle nodded slowly, letting her lie back down on the bed. Carefully he followed her down, straddling her with one hand resting between her side and arm. Smiling softly, he felt her hand guide his up to her breast and he squeezed it gently, drawing another purr from her. Kneeling over her, he moved his mouth down, taking one nipple into his mouth as he rolled the other between his fingers.

'Ohhh, I missed that.' Laura groans.

'So did I.' Kyle grinned, his mouth moving from one breast to the other, using the tip of his to tease and lick her soft bud. Then taking one into his mouth, feasting on the still hardening nipple.

'Typical. Just like a guy to have a thing for breasts.' Laura sighs, her voice dropping a little lower as he kisses her nipple again

'Well, I am a guy.' Kyle laughed, 'We're supposed to, aren't we.'

'True.' Laura said, laughing along with him as she arched her back a little, gasping at the sensation of his tongue curling around her nipple, pressing her head back into the pillows. 'I guess I just never figured you would show it so..openly, you were so shy that first time. Still, could be worse. It's not like you've got a little kink you've been hiding from me.'

Kyle stilled suddenly, hoping to keep his face even, eyes fixed on Laura's for a second, hoping his involuntary reaction didn't give him away. Seeing her sudden quizzical state, he averts his eyes, suddenly unable to look at her. He really, really hoped she wouldn't ask the question he could see forming on her lips.

'Ohhhh, you do.' Laura grinned, and Kyle's heart leapt into his throat. Suddenly nervous, he sat back up, hands clasped in his lap. Laura followed, quickly sitting in front of him. He starts to turn away, but she stops him with a hand on his shoulder. 'So, what is it?'

Kyle swallowed, his mouth dry, glancing down at his hands despite the smile on Laura's face. He couldn't tell her, he had no idea how she would react. That dread alone was enough to make him clam up. 'Its..it's...'he began to say, then trailed off, his voice failing him. 'It's nothing.' he muttered, the words sounding feeble in his head, but they were the only ones he could think off. He certainly couldn't tell her the truth.

Laura leaned around him to rest her head on his shoulder, hearing the embarrassment in his voice. 'Come on. You can tell me. Please.'

Kyle couldn't look at her, frustrated at himself, worried about what he has given away and concerned that he might have freaked her out. He just couldn't stand that. The panic that gripped him was suddenly so strong that me moved without thinking, swinging his legs off the bed to sit with his head in his hands. 'I..I can't.'

He shook his head until Laura sat down next to him, placing an arm around his shoulder, her hand rubbing his arm as he felt his cheeks grow hot. 'Come on. How bad can it be?'

'Really, it's nothing.' Kyle muttered.

'No, come on. I want to know.' Laura pressed.

'Its..I don't..I can't' Kyle swallowed, her earnest pleading starting to wear him down. Still he hesitated, trying desperately to find the right words. He has to say this right, if he scares her off, he doesn't know what he would do. He felt her eyes still on him, his palms and back suddenly sweaty, as she waited for him to speak. Quickly he risked a glance at her, seeing the mixed expression of confusion and concern on her face, before drawing in a deep breath. 'Well, you see...the thing is...how would you...I mean, would it bother you if...I liked seeing girls getting...messy.' he blurted the last word out before he could change his mind, quickly pulling his gaze away from her.

He couldn't keep it away for long. He had to look, he had to see the expression on her face. Summing up all his courage, he turned slowly, dreading what he might see. He had expected, well, feared, seeing disgust, loathing, horror even. What he hadn't expected was a sort of curious smile, as if she was intrigued by what he said instead of disturbed by it. He was so surprised that he had to take another look, seeing Laura nod slowly, then slip off the bed to kneel in front of him, taking one hand in hers.

'Messy?' Laura repeated and Kyle dipped his head, unable to hold her gaze. 'What, like..mud wrestling? I know some guys like that.'

'No, not..' his gaze still locked on the floor, Kyle struggles to find any other way to say it than the words in his head, his hand toying nervously with Laura's hair. Suddenly embarrassed, he stops, his hand dropping back to his side again. 'More like..gunged. Being gunged, I mean.'

'Gunged?' she asks, casually using the word he had dreaded saying. 'You mean, like they used to do on TV years ago? I'm sure I saw a few kids' shows that did that when I was younger.'

Kyle wasn't sure he had heard right, his ears pricking up as he raised his head. He was sure that would have done something, got some reaction out of her. But her tone was not harsh or critical, more interested than anything else, like she really wasn't bothered by it. A reaction that had him completely bewildered.

'Yeah, just like that.' Kyle said hesitantly, working up to what he is going to say next. 'Only..it wasn't only kid's shows that used it.'

Kyle sagged where he sat, his shoulders slumped even as he kept his eyes on his girlfriend. That was it. He was out of words. He really didn't know what to say next, to find any other way of explaining it. He tried to speak anyway but before he could, Laura moved back to the bedhead, pumping the cushions up behind her head then gently patting the mattress next to her.

'Whoa. And I thought you were going to say something really bizarre.' Laura chuckled softly to herself.

For a few seconds, Kyle was mortified. Then he heard the tone of her laughter, soft, gentle, almost relieved, like she had been as worried about what he had been going to say as he was.

'Really?' Kyle asks, suddenly finding himself laughing for the same reason she is. 'You..just like that? You don't have..well..'

'What? Have questions?' Laura asked, correctly having guessed what he was going to say. 'Not really, no.'

'Oh, right.' Kyle struggled to find the right words. This was not the reaction he had expected. Slowly he re-joined her on the bed, settling both onto the pillows and against her body. 'I just..I don't know...figured you find it odd. But you...you really think its..okay?'

Laura shrugged casually. 'Why not? Sure, it's not something I ever figured anyone would have an interest in. But that's okay.' On hearing this, Kyle wrapped an arm around her shoulder, his other coming to rest on her stomach, idly caressing her tummy as his mind worked.

Laura murred contentedly, leaning a little closer to him. 'So' she whispered, her voice low as she snuggled against her boyfriend. 'How long have you liked this?'

Kyle considered his answer, glancing down at his lap for a second, embarrassed about the answer he is going to give. 'I dunno. Since I was 15, I guess. About then, anyway.'

'Well, I guess that's not so weird. If others like seeing girls in mud, why can't you like this? It seems the same to me. So what if you like it...' Laura trailed off, fixing her gaze on her feet for a few seconds.

'If I like it like..what?' Kyle asked.

'In a gameshow. That's what most of them were, right? Gameshows? That doesn't seem so odd to me.' Laura didn't look at him, keeping her defocused gaze on the ceiling until Kyle reached for her hand, concentrating on the soft fur against his to distract him from the thought in his head.

'You..hesitated.' Kyle asked, softly, the silence as he waited for her to speak is suddenly unbearable.

'Huh? Oh, no. Sorry. I was just thinking. I never knew about this side of it. All those shows I watched as a kid, well...I just figured it was a bit of fun. I never thought anyone would find it a turn on. Kinda makes me wish I could see some of them again.'

'Well, I've got some I could show you. You know, if you want to.' Kyle said, his gaze moving over to the other side of the room where his laptop sits on the desk.

'Really?' Laura asked, her expression switching quickly to excited as she followed the line of his eyes. Not giving him a chance to respond, she swung her legs off the bed eagerly. 'Can I see?' she asked, moving quickly across the room, passing the bundle of clothes Kyle had discarded earlier. She had already reached the desk and started the laptop before Kyle sat up nude, watching her nervously as she walks back towards him.

He had just made himself comfortable, propping the pillows up along the bedhead to support them both, waiting until she dropped down next to him, keeping the laptop on her legs. Kyle had been going to reach out for it, but then thought better of it. Maybe it would be easier if he let her do it.

Laura had obviously been thinking the same thing, sitting with her hand resting on the mouse. 'So, show me what you've got.'

'Okay.' Kyle hesitated now, his mind racing ahead, thinking of what he could show her. He didn't want to scare her off, despite her continued interest. Again, he wanted to do it himself, but held back, swallowing before he pointed to a folder on the desktop marked 'Kyle's.' That one.' he said, flinching as his tone sounded shorter than he had intended, so he softened it as he continued. You'll need a password.'

'Cool.' Laura clicked it quickly, bringing up the small box. 'What is it?'

Now Kyle really hesitated, maybe wishing he had thought about this a bit more. He had been so worried about what to show her, that he really hadn't considered the somewhat..embarrassing and imitate nature of the password he had chosen. But it maybe it too late now, he thinks as he feels Laura's gaze still on him. 'Laura.' he says, the end of the word trailing off.

'Yeah?' she asked. 'You want to do it? That's okay. I under..'

Kyle shook his head. 'No, that's not...that's the password. Laura.'

Laura's smile told its own story, her hand giving his a squeeze. Like she really doesn't know what to say. He is glad of that, that she didn't ask about why he chose it, not sure he is ready to tell her that. Not yet. Luckily, she doesn't speak, tapping in the password he had spoken, the small box quickly being replaced by a list of files that fills the whole screen.

'Wow. You sure have a lot here.' Laura said, running the cursor down over the list, skimming over the names. 'Where do you think I should start?'

Kyle had still been thinking about the same thing, nervously looking over the list of clips as he reads the titles, trying to pick out one that he didn't think would freak her out too much. As she kept moving down, he saw one that quickly jumped out, a show that he watched a few years ago just when he had started Uni. Not wanting her to move past it, he rested his hand on top of hers, bringing the cursor over the familiar name of the clip he had been looking at - Alexia gunged in the Hot Box.

He swallowed slowly, his hand shaking slightly as the video player opened, pausing it as he glanced at Laura. 'Are you sure about this?'

'It's okay. Go ahead.' Laura encouraged, her hand brushing against his side as she rested her head against his. Emboldened, he took hold of the mouse and clicked the button to resume the video.

The video opened on a close up shot of an oval tank of thick blue liquid with lighter blue running through it connected to the top of a booth, the bottom tapering to a narrow funnel. Kyle maybe thought he felt Laura's hand tighten against his side as the screen flickered with a burst of static before the clip started properly, either encouragingly or in surprise. He didn't dare turn to check her expression, keeping his eyes fixed on the screen, listening to the sound of the audience's applause cutting over the fading sound of the show's theme song, growing louder as the show's host runs out onto the stage, greeting the assembled crowd with an exuberant wave.

'Thank you, thank you. And welcome to the show. Braving the hot box today, we have Alexia, an eighteen year old student currently reading medicine to get her practice licence. Well, you know what they say...'

The host continued as the camera pans down from where the clip had started, quickly bringing the familiar shape of the shows gunge tank into view. Seated directly under the tapered spout is a slender red furred mouse girl dressed in jeans and t-shirt that leaves her stomach bare, her seated position pulling her clothes tighter around her body, a detail he had enjoyed while watching this clip on his own.

Not wanting to move his gaze away from the screen, Kyle risks a quick glance at Laura, nervously checking her expression, wondering how she is feeling. Mostly as a distraction from how he feels. Watching this clip alone is one thing, but having his girlfriend here is something else, the strangeness of it making him a little nervous.

'Are you okay with this?' Kyle asked, nearly reaching for the mouse to stop the clip as the presenter turned to face the gunge tank, giving the mouse girl a quick smile.

'Yeah, it's okay.' I'd like to see how it goes.' Laura replied, caressing his side reassuringly.

Kyle just nodded, keeping his attention on the video. He had only missed a bit, the presenter bantering with the mouse girl before moving away from the tank as she squirmed slightly in her seat, taking a quick glance above her. Kyle swallowed, his throat dry, suddenly feeling more nervous than she looked.

'Right, Alexia. Are you ready? You've got to answer five questions as quickly as possible without using the same answer twice. If that happens, or you run out of time, well, I think you know what will happen.' The announcer grinned, nodding towards the chamber of gunge hovering over her in time with a loud cheer from the audience. The red mouse girl met that with a nervous smile, giggling a little as she flicked her eyes to the top of the chamber.

Kyle kept his eyes fixed on the screen as the game progressed, eyeing the mouse girl's reactions as she answered each question correctly, looking more nervous after each one. Kyle couldn't help smiling, knowing what is coming next as the mouse girl paused before answering the last question.

'So, Alexia, you did very well. You answered every question easily, you won all the prizes including the holiday. But what I want to know is, should we gunge her?' he asks, shooting a quick grin towards her before turning to face the audience.

'No! That's not fair. That's not fair.' The mouse girl's mouth opened as she heard the presenter's words, her eyes leaping to the top of the tank. 'That's not fair.' she repeats more slowly, shaking her head in laughter as she realises what that means. She quickly jerked upright, as a loud wailing siren erupted from the speakers, her hands clasped in front of her, waiting for the inevitable deluge. She only glanced up for a second, then ducked quickly as a wide stream of creamy blue gunk splashed from the tank overhead, splurging from her head and splattering onto her legs.

Kyle gulped, shifting a little in his chair, hearing the klaxon mixing with the audience's cheers, watching as the gunge flooded over the mouse teen, unable to ignore the fact that Laura is sitting next to him. The mouse's ears and hair are totally slimed down to her head, the gunk having left her face clear as the pouring gunge grew outwards into a wide sheet of gunge that splatters heavily against the sides of the tank, fully blocking her from view.

A moment later, the slimy veil receded as Alexia dipped her head, her face emerging from under the gungy downpour, more gunge dripping off her hair and running down her shoulders. Her mouth is still set in the same expression of mixed shock and embarrassment it had held just before the gunge enveloped her, as she swept a hand over her face, clearing the last gush of slime that slops over her hair. Just at the moment more gunge splashed from the tank, the slower stream coming inwards/this second slower stream not spreading out as into the wide umbrella this time, the two tone gunge swirling together as it flows over her head and shoulders. She released a quick shriek that made Kyle shift, feeling Laura do the same next to him. He watched as the mouse girl sat with her paws pressed to her face, unable to stop the gunge from finally oozing over her muzzle, sitting frozen under the slowing stream, the very last of the gunge sliding down over the sides of her head, glooping down onto her chest.

The view pulled back quickly to give a great view of the result of the gunging, the totally slimed mouse girl literally dripping with the gunge cascading over her shoulders and down her stomach and chest as her laughter overtook her again. A little trickle was still pouring over her head, her once white t-shirt now drenched in it, clinging more tightly to her chest and stomach. It is hard not for him to focus on that, being the one part of the clip he had enjoyed watching most when alone.

'Yikes.' Laura's soft response brings Kyle out of his thoughts/brings him back to the present, making him suddenly aware of the hardness between his legs, which he hopes Laura hasn't noticed. Luckily her gaze still seems to be fixed on the screen and he doesn't want to distract her, waiting quietly until she speaks. But that wait is long, almost unbearably so, wondering what she will say. 'I kinda thought she would get away clean. Did she know that would happen?'

'Probably.' Kyle murmurs, not really sure what else to say, his cheeks flaring with heat as the clip ends just as the gungy mouse steps out of the tank. Without really thinking, he closes the video, suddenly not sure what to do next.

'You know, I don't know why you were worried about telling me this?' Laura whispers, placing a soft kiss on his cheek.

That kiss helps him relax, his mouth twitching into a smile. 'I..I guess, well, I've never told anyone about this.' Kyle says, moving to shut down the folder, but Laura stops him by resting her paw on top of his.

'Can I see another?' Laura asks.

That question really catches Kyle by surprise, he really hadn't expected that. Her acceptance maybe, but not this, her question leaving him a little flustered, so much so that he doesn't react as Laura takes the mouse from him, flicking back to the top of the list.

'Well, I don't know.' Kyle trails off, unable to stop thinking about some of the other videos in his collection, ones that he is a lot more hesitant about showing her, a small spike of anxiety flooding along his spine as he thinks about that.

'Come on.' Laura reassures him. 'It's okay. I've seen one. I don't think anything else will scare me off. Do they all have gunge in them?'

Kyle swallows, that really hadn't been his worry. 'Most of them.' Kyle says, leaning to the side to hug his girlfriend, seeking comfort in her closeness, letting his head rest on her shoulder as he takes a deep breath. 'I do have a few with other..stuff.' he finishes, trying to find the right word, both scared and excited about what she will ask.

'Like what?' Laura asks, flicking slowly down the list, taking her time to check out some of the descriptions.

'Err, well, mud you know about.' Kyle says slowly, trying to think of things that won't scare her off. 'But there's also custard, chocolate, cream, stuff like that. And...well, foam.'

'Oh, yeah.' Laura says, moving down to a group of clips he has watched more than most, all of them grouped together by the word he had been worried to say, a word that he had purposely added to the front of each description. 'I used to watch one like that. Slimesurge I think it was called. The last game was a maze that got them foamed if they didn't get out in time.'

'Yeah, but the foam wasn't very good in that one. Well, I didn't like it anyway.' Kyle says, glancing down for a second.

'Well, I can see why you like this one.' Laura grins, moving the cursor to another clip just as Kyle looks up quickly, hastily reading the titles she had skimmed over, seeing that she is looking at one he really hoped she might have missed. 'Topless, huh?'

Before Kyle could stop her, Laura had clicked on the file. Kyle could just watch, swallowing nervously as the clip started, blushing furiously under his fur. Her grin grew wider as the video started, showing two pink furred vixens in a Perspex booth, the taller ones arms wrapped around the others ample chest in a gentle hug as gallons of thick blue and green gunge poured down on them from the tank overhead. Kyle grinned a little, stifling a slow sigh as he watched the two fox girls squirming under the vibrant torrent, all too aware of the growing hardness between his legs as well as Laura next to him.

'Wow, you really like this one, huh?' Laura teased, the camera moving to show more of the stage and the green furred mare standing next to the tank, one who had taken a quick step backwards as the gunge splattered over the plastic sides, watching raptly from her safe position. The two gungy victims had both succumbed to fits of giggles as the taller vixen hugged her friend more tightly, her slimy arms gliding over her nipples as she wiped the gunge away from her mouth to place a soft kiss on the other vixen's cheek.

'Is that all of it? I kinda wanted to see how they got them in there?'

'It's not as good quality, but I have got the full clip somewhere.' Kyle tried to keep his voice even, despite having watched the build up to it a lot, particularly the bit where the vixen stripped off after her friend had convinced her to join her in the tank. 'It was a vote, I think.' Kyle said, still trying to play it cool. 'Guys versus girls.' he added, glancing back at the stallion that had grinning at the kitten that had taken his place in the tank. I think this one was sorta rigged though.'

'You mean, they set them up?' Laura asked, eyeing the giggling vixens as the stream receded, bringing them gradually back into view, their fur nearly completely hidden under the goo, just a few streaks of their natural colour showing through even as the gunge trailed off, the narrow stream having slowed down to a narrow trickle that barely oozed over their heads.

'Well, yeah. Kinda. They usually had more guys than girls in the audience, so..' Kyle trails.

'Wait.' Laura says, following the way he is thinking. 'They gunged them for being cute?'

Kyle didn't have time to respond as Laura, a smile growing on her face, turned back to the screen, looking down over the collection of clips from the same show as the one that had just finished.

'Cute kitten girlfriends gunged?' she asks mostly to herself. 'Sounds interesting. Can I take a look?'

Kyle just nodded, the soft cheering and clapping from the speakers making him lean in to turn up the volume, pulling back just let Laura see a purple furred cat girl being lead into a gunge tank, pressing her body against the orange furred kitten already inside in a soft embrace. The countdown from the presenter as he closed the door was nearly drowned out by the cheer from the audience as the two girls kissed right before a watery blue wave gushed from the sides of the tank, more splashing around them than coating them.

'OH. 'Laura said, almost sounding disappointed as the thin spray trickles to a stop. 'Was that..'

'Wait for it.' Kyle says, his eyes still on the screen as the two girls leaned back into the last of the slow spray.

'Wait for..' Laura is suddenly cut off by a whopping siren, a strobing light filling the gunge tank before a green deluge erupted from the top of the chamber to splash right over the two girls.

Laura laughed softly, watching the two girls laughing, giggling and shrieking, both trying to push the other under the heavy dome of thick sludge. Something that didn't really help, the thick stream growing to fill all of the chamber, gunge coating all of them, splattering against the walls and out of the front of the tank, the half door not being able to contain it. Within seconds both girls have vanished under the stream, totally drenched in goo.

'Oh, I see.' Laura grinned as the tank emptied, the girls meeting in a messy hug as the orange kitten wiped gunge out of the her girlfriend's face, not really caring about the green trickle pouring over hers. 'That's what you like, huh?'

'Yeah.' Kyle whispers shyly. 'Well, I do like seeing girl's gunged.' he hesitates, thinking of something else to say, an idea popping into his head before her can stop it. 'But I more like..' he trails off, catching himself.

Laura used that silence to close down the video, her attention turned to him now, instead of the screen, an arm comfortingly wrapped around his shoulder. He tried to look away, but her thoughtful expression held him, making him wonder if he had said too much. 'What? What do you like? Come on, I don't think we need to keep secrets now.'

Kyle sighed, leaning against her. He had maybe hoped she wouldn't follow up on this, but part of him wants to say. Maybe it would be better to just share it. 'I more like, you know, being..gunged myself. Or sharing it with someone.'

'Am..I that someone?' Laura asked slowly, tipping her head to the side as if considering the very question she had asked him.

'Maybe. Well, yes.' Kyle answers shyly, as his mind flashed back to private thoughts of Laura taking the place of the girls in the clips, unable to clear his mind suddenly of the image of him and the squirrel girl being gunged together in the tank they had just seen. 'Did you watch many of these shows?' Kyle asked, grateful for the question that just popped into his head.

'Yeah, a few.' Laura replied. 'Mostly when I was a kid.'

Kyle nodded, waiting for her to continue, but she didn't. Curiously he eyed the squirrel girl, the way she was chewing at her lower lip made him think she was now working up to telling him something. He didn't have to wait long, a smile returning to her face as she spoke. 'You know, I kinda liked it too. Not just watching it, but thinking about it happening to me. I guess part of me wondered what it felt like to be gunged.'

Her smile grew, obviously responding to the surprised look on Kyle's face. 'I guess we both did, huh?'

Leaving that question hanging in the air, Laura turned back to the computer, scrolling further down the list, as if looking for something particular. What that was Kyle found out as she reached a collection of clips all titled "Saturday Surprise." 'You know, a friend of mine and I applied for this.' Laura said, opening a video marked "Double Dare" after only a second's hesitation. 'I didn't think we would really get picked, but I really hoped she would win and it would happen to me instead.'

Laura leaned back to watch as the camera focused on a nervous looking wolf in a loose t-shirt and shorts sitting in an egg shaped chair in front of an dark alcove in the wall behind him, waiting to find out if he had got the last question right.

His mind still replaying what Laura had said, Kyle saw Laura grin broadly as the on screen wolf's grin matched hers, his gaze flicking over to the now nervous racoon girl seated next to him just before he pulled the lever in front of him, her chair lurching backwards as she was carried into the gunge tank instead of him.

'I never got why they looked so nervous.' Laura mused. 'I mean, they knew it might happen, so why go on the show if...' she stopped in mid-sentence as the girl squirmed a little, not daring to look upwards as the alcove filled with a soft white light, illuminating her perfectly as the chair slide all the way inside. Kyle just nodded, watching as her opponent pulled the lever again. With a flurry of sparks, the klaxon wailed, just giving the racoon time to throw her hands up to her head before she was wrapped in four huge streams of white gunge from pipes in the four corners of the alcove, coating her completely and splashing out of the alcove. 'I really wanted that to be me.' Laura said, giggling softly as the racoon leant forward, her head breaking through the dome of slime, the slimy downpour gushing over her back and shoulders as she tried to wipe her face clear of the goo clinging to it. 'I looked like a lot of fun. Is that the kinda thing you'd like to happen to you?'

Kyle really hadn't expected that question, his gaze fixed on his lap for a second, as he tries to come up with an answer. 'Well, kinda. I mean, well, there is one thing..I..well..'

'Can I see that? Do you have a clip of it?' Laura asks softly, passing the mouse over to him.

'Well, okay. But..could you..not look for a second.' Kyle asks, not wanting to upset her or make her think he doesn't want her to see. He just doesn't want to spoil the surprise.

He had dreaded what expression he might see on Laura's face as he glanced at her, the sudden knot of anxiety in his chest dissolving as she nods understandingly. Passing the laptop to him, she moves to sit on the edge of the bed with her back to him. Kyle has to fight the urge to reach for her, suddenly missing her closeness. Taking a shaky breath, he quickly finds the video he had been looking for. Opening it with a hasty double click, he pauses it as soon as he can, leaving just the leaving just the show's title on the screen. With one last glance at the screen, he calms himself before looking up at the squirrel girl beside him.

'Okay. I'm ready.' Kyle has barely finished speaking before Laura moves back towards him, her suddenly closeness building another twitch between his legs as much as knowing what they will be watching together.

'Tricked Out?' Laura asks, eyeing the deep green lettering that is quickly covered by a rush goo that pours from the top of the screen. 'I don't think I know that one.'

'It didn't last very long, only running for about two months I think before it got axed.' Kyle swallows, watching as the screen clears of the goo, clearing away from the wide shot of a male white tiger seated in a low Perspex chamber, the nozzle barely 10 inches away from his head.

Laura flicks a grin towards him, watching the look of excited anticipation on his face that Kyle knows is a perfect match for his expression. Any other questions she might have asked never pass her lips, the squirrel girl suddenly distracted by a low whooping siren that reaches her ears. The tiger sits up a little taller as it bounces around him, squirming excitedly as the siren is joined by a countdown from the audience.

Kyle squirms too, counting along with the audience in his head, knowing what is going to happen and waiting eagerly for it. Again imagining what it would feel like to be in there, to feel that anticipation for himself. He was so lost in his thoughts that he nearly missed the moment he had been waiting for, just flicking his eyes back to the screen just before the tank went off.

He couldn't miss the little twitch from Laura next to him as thick white pie mix flowed around the tiger's feet, his mouth open in laughter that the siren drowned out. The creamy goo rose higher and higher despite that, quickly climbing over his legs to surge up to his stomach.

He looks like he's enjoying it.' Laura chuckles, watching the tiger slip a little lower into the pooled goo as it stopped just around his chest. Just as he had settled down into it, the klaxon sounded again, the tank pouring thick black gunge right over his head. Very thick, the goo more slathering over him than spraying, glooping slowly down to his muzzle; black mixing with white as all of his body above the pie mix quickly becomes coated in the sticky goo. 'So, you'd really like to be gunged like that? Would you like me in there with you?'

Kyle looks up at the sudden question, hesitating for a second, his mouth suddenly dry that he has to swallow a few times before he can answer. 'Yeah. I would. They don't make many like this though, not enough for me anyway. Would you like to see more?' That last question comes as the blush returns to his cheeks, his returning nerves making him babble a little.

'Later, maybe.' Laura whispers, moving the laptop to rest on the mattress beside them, leaning closer to Kyle as her hand brushes his head. 'Right now, I want you to myself.'

'You..really want too?' Kyle asks, his body involuntarily pressing against her hand, the soft strokes on his hard shaft making him moan softly. 'I mean, are you okay with..'

Laura stops him with a finger pressed to his muzzle, rubbing her palm gently against his head, a little trickle of precum building on his tip. 'I think I'm ready. I can certainly see that you are.'

Kyle really wasn't going to argue with that, her soft fur stimulating every inch of his throbbing cock, a result of both the videos they had been watching and the closeness of his girlfriend. Even though she was only stroking him slowly, he could already feel a familiar swell in his sac, his body suddenly seconds away from cumming.

Laura seemed to sense that, her hand running up and down his shaft, not touching his head. Not yet. Maybe she knew that would bring him off too quickly, Kyle thought, caught up in a brief moment of lucidity. A moment that quickly faded, Laura taking his head firmly in her paw, giving it a soft squeeze, more caressing than stroking.

Kyle sighed and moaned each time she caressed his head, his cock twitching before pulled Laura into a soft kiss, caressing her breast with one paw, exploring her soft curves with a slow, hesitant touch. This felt so different now she was naked, her fur warm and soft against his, her nipple already perked up under his paw. Despite the newness of it, he felt his confidence growing his touch against her nipple becoming firmer, rolling the hard nub between his fingers.

Laura sighs, her paw quickly dropped down to cup his sac, her strokes slowing as she responds to this new stimulation. 'Keep doing that.' she purred breathlessly, pressing her body closer to his. Gently she took his head in her paw, guiding him down to her chest. Needing no encouragement, and caught by a sudden rush of boldness, Kyle leans in to kiss her nipple, taking it into his mouth to suck it tenderly. Working slowly, he let his tongue slide over her hard nub, exploring the texture of it as much as Laura's reactions.

Laura panted deeply, rubbing her legs together as Kyle kissed around to her other breast, flowing around it in a slow circle before he his lips finally brush it. Her hand had completely dropped away from his shaft, all thoughts of touching him forgotten. Kyle grins, pleased that he can make her feel that good, letting his paw take over from his mouth for a second.

'So, are you ready for me?' Kyle asks, trailing his other paw slowly down her stomach, his pad sliding easily over her fur. Laura stiffened and Kyle would have stopped if not for the heated moan he heard from her as he nearly touched her pussy. With only a bare second's hesitation, Kyle touched her, running a finger along the middle of her lips, her juices clinging to his fur.

'Mmmm, yes.' Laura sighed, moving a little closer to him, almost rubbing against the touch on her increasingly damp pussy. 'Do that again.'

'This?' Kyle whispered, licking more slowly over breast, nearly taking her throbbing nipple into his mouth, making her release a tight lipped whimper. 'Or this?' he continued, slipping two fingers just inside her cunny.

Now Laura did whimper full throatedly, a sound of pure longing and desire, her hips moving forward to meet his fingers that press slowly into her cunny. 'Both.' she growls heatedly, her voice breathless with her arousal. 'Lick.' she purred almost incoherently, her voice now faint. Her next movement was anything but, her paw pressing against his head, her fingers curled into his hair, pulling him down to her nipple.

Kyle relented, wrapping her nipple in his mouth and sucking it softly, not pulling his fingers out of her cunny. Laura whimpered in pleasure, her mouth pressed to his ear to hug him tightly as she sighed his name, her words getting louder as he started to pump into her with his fingers. Especially as his fingers curled into her, pressing against her deeply, his thumb finding her clit.

Kyle takes a deep, slow breath, his cock now standing fully erect. He knows what he wants to do, but isn't sure if it is too soon. One glance from Laura is all it took for him to decide, her eyes full of the same longing as him, a desire she didn't have to speak. Which didn't stop her doing it anyway, her hand taking hold of his cock and bringing her lips down to it. 'I want you.' she purred, her voice reverberating deep in Kyle.

Kyle waited for a slow second, rubbing his cock almost distractedly against her lips, then pressed forward, using the motion of his hips to slide his head inside of her. That is as far as he meant to go, but instinct took over and he mounted her fully, pressing all of him into her. The unexpectedness of it caught him by surprise as much as it did Laura, his bliss fuelled moan echoing hers.

Her reaction was as much physical as vocal, her hands tensed up around him as he filled her, her pussy contracted tightly with the same tension. With all his control, Kyle froze still deep inside her, panting deeply. He was still aroused from the videos they had been watching and he didn't want to cum too quickly. This was their first time after all and he didn't want to spoil it with his eagerness. Which didn't mean he couldnt be attentive. Keeping his hips still, he leaned further against Laura, one paw stroking her stomach. Even so, she still moved against him, the tightness of her cunny still stimulating him a little. Her paws moved too, bringing his hand from her stomach to her breast. He couldn't resist that invitation, stroking his paw over her hard nipple, caressing her more firmly as she sighed and gasped.

He then realises that his mouth had slipped from her breast, his pleasure driving all other thoughts away for a few long seconds. With a slow smile, he kissed her other nipple, brushing it with his lips but not sucking her, not yet. Hearing her groan of mixed desire and frustration, he repeated that again, pinching her other nipple more firmly.

He really isn't sure he can hold back though, her body responding to his touch in more ways that just her soft exclamations of pleasure, her hips bucking against him, rocking with him. The involuntary movements drawing her pussy against him, bringing him almost to the edge of cumming.

'Oh, fuck. I'm gonna cum.' Kyle moans, his hands gripping her hip, his whole body tensing up as the unexpected orgasm rushed towards him. Again instinct took over, Kyle pulling out of her cunny quickly, his breathing returning to normal as his orgasm faded. With one last breath, Kyle looks up to see Laura watching him steadily. Her sudden concern for him makes him blush, feeling inexplicably embarrassed. 'I'm sorry.' Kyle murmurs. 'I just..didn't want this to be over so soon.'

'Shhh, it's okay.' Laura whispers, caressing his cheek tenderly, her gaze moving down to his erect cock. 'Why don't you let me take care of that?'

Kyle really doesn't resist as Laura takes over, guiding him down to the bed. He bites his lower lip gently, fighting the urge to laugh. Today really is a day of firsts. If he is honest, it has always been a bit of a fantasy for him to get a blow job from his girlfriend, but he has never really felt brave enough to suggest it. And yet here is Laura just offering to do it so calmly.

Possibly taking his reaction as nerves, Laura starts slowly, licking his head with a delicate flick of her tongue, glancing up at him each time she draws away from him. Despite his earlier reaction, Kyle finds he doesn't want her to go slowly. Moaning in approval, his paw sinks into her hair. He just holds it there, part of him wanting to encourage Laura to take more of him into her mouth, the rest of him feeling he should wait.

Laura seems to take the message anyway, letting her lips slide down over his cock and all the way down to his base. Kyle groans, a deep exhalation of pleasure, his hands scrunching into the blankets. This is so different from when he had been fucking her, her mouth wrapped as tightly around him as her pussy had been, but at the same time so much slower. She is very much in control, taking things at her own pace. And yet, despite the slow way she is building his pleasure, Kyle knows he won't be able to hold back much longer. Then that moment comes, Laura caressing his balls with her free hand, the other holding his cock still as she starts to suck him faster. His pants speed up in time with her sucking, making him moan breathlessly. He is so close, caught up in the tidal wave of his pleasure that he knows he can't stop. That is the last thought in his head before he cums, his balls drawing up to his body as his shaft stiffens in Laura's mouth. He wasn't sure what to expect at this point, whether she was going to pull back or hold him in her or..Oh, gawd, it felt so good and then Kyle couldn't think straight as he came. It took a few minutes until he came down from the high of his orgasm and sensation returned to his body beyond the heat and pleasure filling him.

A gasp was the first sound from his lips as he saw that Laura was licking him again, her tongue running over his still hard shaft, lovingly cleaning his juices from him. Strangely he finds that he is still a little keyed up as Laura explores his cock with her tongue. 'Hmmm, looks like someone is ready to go again.' Laura purrs. 'I know I am.'

Kyle has just sat up in time for Laura to move herself over his lap. There is no waiting this time, Laura still very much in control. Eagerly she lowered her cunny over his shaft, guiding him inside her with as moan as she is filled by him. Kyle sighed deeply, the feeling of her wrapped around him is amazing even if he know that he can't quite cum again yet.

Laura's reaction makes it obvious she is feeling the opposite, wriggling around in his lap and rubbing against his cock. Already she is breathing heavily, proving how turned on she must have been when he stopped. Something that Kyle suddenly wanted to make up for, sitting up as much as he could to roll his cock against her, fucking her as deeply as this position would allow.

Which wasn't exactly much, Laura's next moan mixed with a roll against him that pressed him back down to the bed again. In that instant, Laura had taken control again, gripping his hips to thrust up and down over his cock with soft slaps of skin on skin. While he wasn't quite able to cum again yet, Laura wasn't exactly held back by that; suddenly lurching into an orgasm that had her squirming against him as her head tipped back in utter pleasure that she couldn't help voicing.

'Ohhh...Kyle..that was amazing.' Kyle couldn't help blushing, something that didn't stop him leaning in to accept the kiss Laura offered. 'But..I want you now. I want you to take me, to fuck me, to tie me and make me yours.'

Emboldened, Kyle took control again, rising up to ease her away and guiding her down onto the matrress. He didn't stay away long, lining up with her carefully before easing all of his length into her, filling her as fully as if he had thrust into her. Just for a second he couldn't help being hit by the doubt that maybe he had come on to strong. A doubt that barely lasted a second, Laura's paws reaching back to grab his waist. Her body shook under him, trembling with each thrust. To say nothing of how her moans rose in pitch. Something that Kyle couldn't help grin over. He was actually making her feel good, returning how she had made him feel. Privately he was grateful in more ways than one than one that he had just cum, so he could focus solely on Laura's orgasm. Not that he isn't going to be cumming again soon, but he is pretty sure that he can hold back for now.

Laura seemed a little too far gone for that, the tension that gripped her only growing stronger. her body tensing up as she grips him harder. That made Kyle slow down, drawing out that moment. Something that became a little harder, Laura's body rocking against him more urgently. Now it was Kyle's turn to grip her hips harder, not just knowing that it's not fair to her to hold back any longer but also wanting to make her cum than have it happen with him as a passenger. With one last thrust, he presses deep into her and she howled in ecstasy. Kyle could practically feel her trembling under each thrust, her hips jerking back against him in a fevered attempt to get all of him.

The strength of her orgasm has her shaking, her hips held firmly back against him.

Hearing that howl, Kyle now did slow, letting the aftershocks of her orgasm ripple along her body, listening as her rapid breathing slowed to normal Feeling her so relaxed, Kyle has almost pulled out of her, but Laura stops him quickly. 'Don't stop.' she purrs passionately, gripping him with a fierce urgency.

The tone in her voice makes him certain she is close to cumming again, but he isn't so sure about himself. Yeah, it still feels good. But he doesn't feel like he can, not yet. He kinda wanted to cum with her and yet feels oddly..upset that he can't. 'You can go again?' he asks, using her words from earlier, trying to work out how to mention this. 'I..I don't think I can.' A sudden swell of embarrassment means that is all he can say, but that silence does give her the chance to speak.

'Really? I think I can help with that?' Laura smirks, stretching out to reach for the laptop still within her grasp.

Kyle planned to ask what that meant, but then he did have to. His eyes widened, watching as she started up the last video they had been watching. 'What are you doing?' Kyle whispered, despite knowing full well. Whatever answer she might have given was made mute as the clip started to run. Try as he might, Kyle couldn't help moaning as he heard the countdown to the time the tank activates, his arousal spiking as he watches the squirming tiger he knows is about to get gunged. Another moan built in him as imagines himself in there, Laura sitting on his lap as eager as he would be.

Before he can even think about doing it himself, Laura presses her ass back against him. Kyle is back inside her, her wetness gripping him tighter than before. His breathing picked up a pace, his paws stiffening against her, little ripples of tension sending shivers down his arms. That tension rippled through his body.

A similar tension ripples through Laura, her body pressed closer against him. Is she enjoying this as much as he is? Her eyes are locked on the screen and can't seem to pull her eyes away. Kyle can't either, the tightness of her cunny stroking all of him as he hilts into her. He couldn't believe he was this close again, the tension now having flowed down to his cock. He is close to cumming again, and he can tell that Laura feels the same.

Without any conscious thought he thrust into her again, her still dripping pussy hugging him with each movement, letting all of his hard length slide into her. Laura clearly loved that, her legs spreading a little wider. Kyle moaned so loudly it drowned out the sound of the clip, this change in position letting him drive into her deeper. His eyes are fixed on the screen as they move together, their bodies moving in synch. Any doubts about being able to cum again have dropped away, Kyle's paw sinking into her fur, finding her hips, pulling her closer against him, suddenly wanting her so close to him. The heat and closeness form her body combines with the visuals on the screen to create a storm of ecstatic pleasure and Kyle moans again, his voice joining with Laura's.

Their mutual exclamations of pleasure cut over the klaxon from the speakers, both of them cumming with one last hard thrust from Kyle as the gunge enveloped the tiger, the thick black goo drowning his pure white fur, a wave of passion overwhelming them both. The combination of erotic sensation and images makes him cum harder than he ever has. Laura must have come as hard, her body collapsing down to the bed, limp as he rode out the last of her pleasure.

As they both basked in the sweet afterglow, Kyle snuggled up against her, loving the closeness between them. Not just physical either. Clearly Laura had enjoyed this as much as him, her breathing deep and slow, an equally slow grin spreading over his face. He hasn't really noticed the clip stopping, wanting to just feel Laura with him, hugging her, not wanting to move. Laura was the first to speak, her voice low and soft as the video stops. 'We are definitely going to have to do this again.'