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This story was written for Lightweaver. It contains F/F sexual acts between consenting adults, also watersports/omorashi and public naughtiness. :3

Where the Water Flows Free - Part Two

The first day of Trish and Mika's vacation had been everything that the pair had hoped for, and more. With barely half the day over the pair had already found themselves lying out upon the grassy bank between the beach and their hotel, letting their dresses and lower bodies dry off in the dazzling tropical sun after an impromptu dip in the ocean, but once they were dry enough to return to their room and change into something else entirely, they'd found themselves quickly heading out once more.

Beautiful as the beach was, it had been the city itself which drew the ladies attention in the second half of the day. The shops, the museums, the restaurants. They didn't go into many places, mostly window shopping from the streets themselves and planning which of the venues they would most desperately like to attend in the coming days. And all the while, as they holidayed and did the touristy things anyone might expect of a couple on the vacation of a lifetime, passion bubbled just under the surface. Memories of times oh so recently past, images and fantasy fuelling recollections of the ocean swirling around them or the pale shadows of a sun-lit alleyway protecting them as they did what came so naturally. They didn't drink with the voracious thirst that they had in the morning, Trish not attempting to invoke the same desperation in herself or her vixen lover that she had earlier in the day, but they did drink. And thus, by the time day turned to evening and the balmy heat of the sun finally began to abate, the pair found themselves in an all too familiar situation.

Dinner, a spread of fish and various side dishes as vibrant as the atmosphere of the restaurant in which they were served, was almost gone. Much as they had delighted in the delicious meal though, both vixen and cougar found themselves somewhat distracted as they approached their final few bites. Trish kept glancing over her shoulder, and though Mika probably should have noticed that fact eluded her for the simple reason that she was looking in the same direction. The restrooms. While any average pair might simply have slipped off one at a time to the bathroom to relieve themselves however, this pair did no such thing. They simply sat and lived with the feeling building inside them; a feeling which had been steadily growing all afternoon once they started to hydrate all over again, but now which was finally reaching that stage which they both craved and despaired over in equal measure. The dully aching, insistent need for their bladder's relief.

It was only after dessert, when their server approached them with a smile and offered them coffee or a drink at the bar that one of the pair finally let any sign of their gathering urgency show. Mika beamed at the mouse, then at her lover, and was just about to order a coffee when Trish cut her off with a rather shrill gasp.

"N-no drinks, please! I... I mean, the bill is all we need, t-thank you."

Polite and courteous, not letting her confusion at the cougar's rather blunt declaration show if indeed she had noticed it at all, the server excused herself to ring up their total. As soon as she was out of earshot, Mika giggled.

"Someone's a little eager. Do you have something planned? A nice night time stroll along the river back to the beach? A bar where we should be drinking instead of here?"

Trish's eyes flashed with that same desperation, but the cougar smirked through her obvious desire and leaned in close to whisper to the vixen.

"A-actually... I thought we might go back to the hotel room again first. Y'know how there was a bathtub in the bathroom, separate from the shower?"

Mika blushed slightly, nodding as she saw the fire in her lover's eyes building with each passing moment. Sure enough, Trish's suggestion was precisely what she had expected, and indeed precisely what she had hoped it to be.

"I thought I might lie you down in the bathtub. Kneel over you, watching as you squirm and whimper, and then..."

Trish drew back from where the pair were leaning conspiratorially towards one another, and her lustful, devilish grin changed to a warm and welcoming smile as the server returned with their bill. They settled up quickly, ensuring that the mouse who had tended to them throughout the evening was well tipped, and left the restaurant hand in hand. Out on the streets it was far from dark, but after a day spent in dazzling sunlight the evening air felt cool and the deep blue of the sky somehow subdued without being at all dull in tone. The streets weren't quieter, if anything they were louder now that the bustle of shoppers was giving way to people out at bars and restaurants, many of them with a drink or two aboard. That didn't matter to Trish and Mika though, at least not at first. They were headed right back to their hotel after all, and thus were seeking to avoid any need to locate the same kind of public refuge they had earlier in the day to relieve their bladders.

But of course, as was so often the case when the two women found themselves full-bladdered and worked up by their own bodies' needs, the pair were soon led astray. They'd barely made it half way back to the hotel, cutting down a few smaller adjoining streets between the larger boulevards which ran straight down through the city to the coast, when Trish felt a sharp tug on her arm. She stopped, turning her head and seeing that Mika had frozen stock still, continuing to clutch at the other woman's hand. The cougar mewled softly, squeezing her thighs together, now clad in jeans rather than a dress, and hopped from foot to foot as the delay caused her bladder to ache sharply in warning, reminding her just how desperate she had become in just the last half hour or so.

"Mika... w-what is it? C'mon, we're just like ten minutes away from the hotel. F-from... the bathtub."

Mika didn't move though. Not at all at first, then just turning her head towards Trish, resisting the older, stronger woman's tugging at her hand as she smiled with a gleeful twinkle of her very own.

"Look, Trish."

She tugged on the cougar's hand, and with a whimper of desperation, hoping that if she complied quickly enough they'd be back on track before long, the feline female stepped closer to her lover and followed the direction of her gaze. At first she saw nothing. Just an alleyway leading off this side road, longer and more shaded, silent than most they'd seen earlier in the day. Then however, just as she was about to look Mika in the eye and beg her to explain on their way back to the hotel, it clicked. Her eyes widened, and she blushed as the fox grinned knowingly, recognising her realisation.

Without another word, Mika stepped not towards the road for which they had originally been headed, but closer to the alleyway's opening before them. Trish whimpered yet again, but in excitement rather than nervousness this time as she hurriedly followed. Soon they were walking side by side into the deep shadows of the alley's interior, and by the time they turned a corner into an utterly hidden, unobserved little alcove with a large set of blank double doors at their end, Trish was actively leading.

"I saw the look on your face when you were watching me earlier today. What you wanted to do. What you would have done if we hadn't been so... exposed."

Mika stepped close to her lover, the vixen's fingers upon the belt of Trish's jeans before the other woman could react, teasing the buckle open and soon moving on to loosening the button-fly beneath. She giggled as Trish moaned, not denying it, not even considering denying it, and doing absolutely nothing to stop Mika as the fox bent her knees and dropped down low, tugging and teasing her lover's jeans and panties down until Trish was standing trembling, blushing with her lower garments around her ankles.

"Let me do it for you. Right here. No-one can see, but... they could. Anyone could come around that corner at any moment."

Mika growled tenderly to her lover as Trish stepped out of her clothes in something of a trance, naked from the waist down but way too worked up, too horny and desperate to let loose to care. Just like the fox Trish swiftly knelt down, resting on her pawpads with her knees bent, legs naturally spreading outward for balance. She leaned back, resting an arm against the ground to better steady herself, and shivered in delight as Mika shuffled closer and closer.

"O-oh..."

Trish moaned as Mika's fingers spread her pussy lips apart, her body now on total display to anyone who might have chosen that moment to wander around the corner. She tensed up as one of the vixen's fingertips grazed her clit, and at the exact same moment Mika whispered into the cougar's ear.

"Let go. Y-you know what I'm gonna do. You know I know what you would have done to me once I'd finished going, if we'd had this kind of privacy."

The cougar's inner muscles clenched and another, slightly louder groan of pleasure escaped her as once again Mika's fingertip teased its way across the swollen nub of her clitoris. She tried to focus. Tried to calm herself, settle her arousal and take care of business first, but every time she tried to loosen her bladder, an act which normally came so easily, her body sharply tensed up as over and over Mika stimulated the sweet spot of her clit with those soft yet devastating strokes of that single digit.

"Unless..."

She was already panting, already rocking her hips back and forth against Mika's touch, when teasingly the vixen addressed her once more.

"Unless of course you're hornier than you are desperate to go. Because... if that's the case, we could do something else here."

Trish grunted, a savage, desperate sound of pure ecstasy as without waiting for an answer, already knowing that she was right, Mika pressed two fingers deep into the cougar's clutching, soaking wet pussy and began to pump them in and out. Her finger upon Trish's clit was replaced by the heel of her palm, and instead of the occasional gossamer soft caress she felt the firm pressure descend over her aching clit and not let up. Leaning back on both hands now, practically positioned crab-like with her head tossed back and her muzzle hanging open, panting in pure ecstasy, Trish gurgled while Mika began to masturbate her in earnest. Plunging two fingers into her not seeking depth or force, but striking purposefully at her g-spot with every touch of her fingertips to the cougar's convulsing, soaking wet innards.

Mika's own breathing was hot and heavy in Trish's ear, and with every glance the cougar made towards her lover she grew more and more certain that were it not for the vixen's fingers inside her, they might well have been tending to Mika herself in that moment. Every time Mika whispered to her, every time the vixen moaned and gasped and growled to her in their shared lust, she felt like her heart was going to stop. Like she was about to explode. She felt so head over heels in love with that younger woman, never having believed that she would ever find someone as passionate about the things she was so passionate about, until of course she had met Mika. And now, to her abject joy, there were times when the vixen seemed to surpass even her in how lewd and deliciously unabashed she could be.

"Cum for me. Right here, w-where anyone could hear. Scream for me."

The vixen's fingers quickened their pace by a substantial degree, and Trish did scream, a frantic and uncontrolled wail of lust as her g-spot lit up with unbearable levels of potent, pleasurable stimulation. She was so close, able to feel the imminent arrival of her orgasmic bliss burning, pulsing its way ever more violently into being through her body. But at the same time, even as she felt herself about to lose control in that regard, she was still oh so acutely aware of a different kind of build up. Something that had been boiling and bubbling away inside her long before Mika's teasing words and actions brought sexual pleasure to the forefront of her mind, but which even now could not be entirely subdued.

"I... I'm... g-gonna..."

Trish whimpered feverishly as her hips bucked, as her whole body rocked against the fingers jabbing roughly at her g-spot in a shameless frenzy. Her eyes bulged. They glazed over as she began to gasp, every breath ragged and frantic. She practically sobbed as one more time she felt the heel of Mika's palm grind into her throbbing clit, and then she was shrieking. Her cries echoing around the dark, empty alleyway as Mika sharply withdrew her fingers and a thick, potent spray of ejaculate gushed out of the cougar, her thighs quaking violently and visibly under the force of that erupting, overwhelming orgasm.

"Oh... o-ohhh god, Mika, I... I ca-aaahhh... I can't stop!"

The flood continued even as Trish's orgasm waned. Indeed Trish herself wasn't entirely convinced that she had stopped cumming, still shaking in volatile pleasure when she felt fluids beginning to spray forth from a different source. The copious sprays of ejaculate now glimmering upon the dark asphalt before her found themselves joined by more dilute liquid, and soon were washed away by the rapidly increasing flow. She cried out, and Mika giggled in glee as the cougar began to urinate uncontrollably. All this time her bladder had been denied its release in exchange for sexual stimulation, and now that Trish was satisfied and her muscles were beginning to relax, there was no holding it back any longer. No way for Trish to resist, not that she had any real desire to do so, as she flooded the ground before her and tossed her head back, still panting every bit as heavily as she had been during the most furious moments of her orgasm.

It was only when she was spent, bladder empty and libido satisfied for the time being, that Trish's wide eyes actually began to process the space in which she was crouched. She pulled herself upright, legs and arms both a little shaky but Mika right there to help steady her, and turned her head. On the side of the alcove in which she had come to rest, affixed to the wall beside one of the double-doors, was a sign. Not a cheap plastic sign, but one that appeared to be set in bronze or some other equally beautiful metal. It was so subtle and understated in its presence that Trish hadn't noticed it before, nor had Mika judging by her surprise when she followed the direction of her lover's gaze. Now that they were aware of it though, they couldn't look away.

It bore two simple words, one above the other, and a stencil-like design etched into the shimmering golden metal below.

The Fountain.

The image upon the sign was of course the titular fountain itself, but beyond the picture and the name there were no other clues as to its meaning. Mika giggled, drawing Trish's focus away from that little mystery she had only just discovered.

"Maybe they knew you were gonna be here."

She looked down between Trish's legs, a long dark streak stretching maybe a foot and a half just visible upon the otherwise dry asphalt before the large, more obvious pool of the cougar's urine began. Trish smirked.

"Maybe. But, I still think puddle is a far cuter nickname."

Mika giggled, blushing as she watched Trish grab her panties and dab her own thighs dry, slipping into her jeans and putting the now wet, urine and ejaculate stained underwear into one of its pockets. She hadn't forgotten about her own needs of course, and she knew that Trish hadn't either, but neither one of them wanted to push their luck too far. This alleyway was too nice, too clean to be unused entirely, and if this was the secret entrance to some business or clubhouse or other exclusive venue as that rather upmarket sign seemed to suggest, they had already probably lingered for longer than they should have.

Hand in hand the two women emerged from the alleyway barely thirty seconds later, blushing and peering around to see if anyone paid them any heed. They seemed to have gone undetected entirely, so with a pair of giggles they resumed their brisk walk back to the hotel. After all, while Trish's bladder may have been empty now there was still a bathtub waiting for them there with Mika's name upon it, and thinking about the vixen squatting over her was already re-igniting the fire between Trish's own loins. While they walked however they didn't continue to tease one another, indeed they spoke of more mundane curiosities.

They mused over where they would go for lunch tomorrow. They wondered whether the bars would be as busy as they were tonight every night, Mika admittedly blushing and grinning as Trish made a comment about the bathroom queues probably being near endless. And playfully, absent-mindedly, they joked about the meaning of The Fountain's sign, Trish reminding herself to google it when they got back into range of the hotel's wifi.

She forgot, however, as soon as they arrived back at the hotel and found themselves alone together.

Clothes came off once more, and as their bodies were drawn to the bathroom, Mika squirming and writhing rather desperately in her own need to let loose by that point, Trish's phone fell forgotten onto the bed along with all her other possessions.

Moans escaped the bathroom, loud and pleasure stricken, as the cougar was bathed in her girlfriend's urine. Laughter and cries of bliss followed as they ran a tub full of soapy water and bathed together, touching, kissing, splashing and playing. Indeed by the time they emerged wrapped up in towels almost an hour later, it was getting dark enough and late enough that the pair did not re-dress. They simply tumbled out of their towels and into the bed, casting their clothes aside and wrapping themselves up in one another's bodies all over again.

Sleep claimed the pair; exhausted, overwhelmed, satisfied sleep, shortly before midnight. The Fountain went un-googled, unknown all night long. But for some reason, though the sign which marked that alleyway as anything more than just a random remainder of architecture had only held their attention for a matter of moments at the time, it wasn't forgotten.

It was only as they lay in bed shortly after waking up the following morning, giggling, cuddling and making their plans for the day ahead with phones in hand that one of them finally remembered to search for it. But once the search was made, and once the results appeared, two pairs of eyes widened as they stared at the screen of Trish's phone.

They looked at one another.

They looked back at the screen in disbelief.

They looked at each other again, and as Mika whimpered in overwhelmed excitement, Trish shook her head in wondrous disbelief.

"Well..."

She murmured partly to herself, partly to the woman she loved and partly to the universe, surely some cosmic force responsible for making this happen.

"...I guess we know what we're doing tonight."

***********

It was almost eleven at night when the cougar and vixen arrived back at that alleyway, and this time around, less than two hours later than their prior visit, it was buzzing with activity. At the very entrance to the alleyway no fewer than four bouncers stood checking identification and proof of age. One of them, a burly female wolf, smiled at the pair as they approached hand in hand, trying not to look too nervous or too much like this was their first visit.

"Good evening, ladies. First time?"

Blushing deeper beneath her fur as she felt Mika's hand squeeze hers tighter still, Trish nodded for both of them.

"May I see some ID, please? And if you could just confirm for me, are you aware that tonight is a... special event?"

They handed over their passports, and while the wolf handed them off to another of the bouncers for confirmation of their legitimacy Trish again answered for them both.

"Y-yeah. Open bar, closed doors. We weren't sure though, is it like... a ticketed event?"

The bouncer smiled, shaking her head as her colleague returned their ID, nodding an affirmative to the wolf.

"No. Nights like tonight aren't something we do because of their popularity, though as you can see they're well attended. The club's owner has a particular passion for... well, I'm sure I don't need to explain to you why nights like this can be especially entertaining for attendees."

Both Mika and Trish felt their faces burning crimson, unaccustomed to speaking so openly, even in vague and tangential terms, about these particular interests which had drawn them here tonight. Thankfully the bouncer seemed to recognise their slight discomfort, as with a smile she gestured for them to proceed inward.

"They'll take your cover charge at the door. Have a fun evening, ladies."

Beyond the bouncers, the alleyway's now well lit interior had been turned into something of an outdoor foyer. People mingled and chatted prior to moving on inside, small groups stood awaiting the arrival of others, laughing and talking as they checked their phones. Seeing all these people and realising they were attending the same event as them, knowing full well what it was about, breathed new confidence into the pair as they wandered into that space. Everyone looked so happy, so eager to be here. Trish and Mika until now had been prepared to appear reserved, even overtly nervous in case that was how many of the attendees intended to play it, like a high stakes game with a true punishment for failure. But seeing the amusement, the glee on so many faces brought them extreme relief.

Though... even as they looked around the twenty or thirty beaming faces out in the alleyway, the doors already open and many more no doubt already inside, Mika did notice one face in the small crowd that looked decidedly more nervous than the rest. Not reluctant, not exactly anyway, but... an expression of concern, of embarrassment, of lacking confidence which she found all too familiar. Familiar quite simply because it was a feeling which she had once experienced herself, many months back when a certain cougar had asked her to wait for her alone in a crowded nightclub with only text messages to reassure her of Trish's impending presence.

Gently, carefully so as not to draw the figure's attention, Mika guided Trish's gaze towards that figure. A young woman, younger looking even than Mika, though obviously at least of an age to have made her way past the bouncers. A dog. A husky, pale grey and white with a pink nose. She wasn't slim, and the rounded glasses perched upon her nose gave her a decidedly nerdy look, but none of that took away from the fact that Mika instantly found her attractive, and felt bad to see her looking so lonely and nervous.

"She's gotta be waiting for someone, right?"

Mika murmured curiously to Trish as they watched the woman shuffle nervously from foot to foot, leaning forward slightly as though about to start walking towards the club's front doors but then stopping again and shrinking back against the alleyway wall. The cougar furrowed her brow, shaking her head after a few moments.

"I'm not so sure. I mean, look around. People who are waiting on someone check their phones. Have you seen her even reach for hers?"

The vixen sighed. She paused for a few moments, thinking carefully, then looked up at Trish and squeezed the more experienced woman's hand.

"I... I know this was supposed to be a night for us. This whole holiday is, and I don't want to change that, but..."

Before Mika could say another word she was being swept into the cougar's arms, kissed tenderly and embraced with a warm giggle from the feline.

"You think she's cute, huh?"

Mika's face flushed. They weren't shy about admitting it when they saw other people who got them going, but this was one of the few times that Trish had ever made the guess before the vixen had been able to reveal that fact of her own accord. She nodded bashfully, drawing back from her lover's embrace to gaze across the alleyway to where the young, plump husky was waiting.

"Yeah. She reminds me of me. T-that first night, in the club with you. I waited outside for like twenty minutes before I actually found the courage to go inside. And... even though I dunno what it would have changed if I had, even though I'm so happy the way things did turn out... I might not have needed to wait, if someone friendly and understanding had come over and invited me to join them."

Trish kissed Mika gently upon the lips once more, and gestured with her free hand for the vixen to lead the way. Together they padded across the alleyway. They moved around several groups of others getting ready to enter, but slowed their pace as they approached the nervous, solitary young woman herself. They didn't want to worry her or make her anxious due to their presence, but even as they drew closer and closer, obviously headed directly for the husky she seemed not to notice them. To be so lost in her own head, in her own anxiety, that it was only when Mika carefully cleared her throat that she responded.

The dog yelped and jerked violently in surprise as she was dragged back to reality, and a split-second later her face burned crimson as she turned sharply to see the two figures standing merely a metre or so away from her.

"I... s-sorry, oh god, I didn't see you..."

Her voice was accented, local, but like so many of the locals here it was clear from both her instinctive gasp and the haste of her apology that English was her first language.

"A-am I... in your way, or...?"

She looked around, nervous, embarrassed, even more so when she realised that there was nothing here that she could have possibly been in the way of. Before she could grow any more uncomfortable though, Mika addressed her warmly.

"No, please don't worry, it's nothing like that. My partner and I... we saw you here, all alone. And please, forgive me if you're just waiting for someone or you wanted some space, but... you looked like maybe you could do with a little company."

The vixen's face flushed as she spoke, trying her very best not to make her explanation for why they were talking to her sound creepy or weird. The husky blushed back at her, but smiled gratefully, if still a little nervous.

"Oh. That's... that's really nice, thank you. But, I'm okay. I'm just... I... I've never been here before. I'm still not sure if I a-actually am going to be going in. There's just a few minutes left until they lock the doors, a-and then..."

Her voice trailed off, and though Mika wanted to say something encouraging she just couldn't find the words. She felt like this was so important, like she was about to set this young woman on the same path that she had started with such trepidation and excitement when she first met Trish. She had to get this right. She had to give this husky a chance to explore the same wonders that she had discovered. Thankfully though, the same woman who had introduced her to this world was here right now, thus it was Trish who spoke up, reaching out her free hand and placing it gently on the upper portion of the husky's right arm.

"What if we offer you more than a little company. What if I promise you... and I'm sure Mika will too, that you won't be alone tonight. That whatever you feel, whatever you decide to share in, or not... you'll have friends beside you. Two friends who have never been here before either, but who know they wanna give it a try."

The husky's eyes widened noticeably behind her glasses, and she whimpered softly. She looked down at the hand on her arm, then up at Trish, and across at Mika. She smiled.

"W-why would... why would you do that for me?"

Now Mika knew what to say. And boldly, extending her own free hand not to touch the husky on the arm but to take one of her own hands within her grasp, she stepped backwards as though already starting to lead the other woman towards the club's doors.

"Because you wouldn't have come this far, you wouldn't have gotten this close if it wasn't something you really wanted. And because... well... I don't know how, I just have this feeling that we'll all have a whole lot more fun, us two as well as you, if we all go in together."

She took that step.

She felt her arm stretching out, pulling taut, and saw the husky's limb do the same. She prepared for resistance, ready to drop her grasp at a moment's notice if it was unwanted. She prepared to have her hand pushed away, to see the husky shaking her head and moving back towards the bouncers. But instead she felt the grasp on her hand tighten. She beamed, she giggled as the husky stepped forward after her with a nervous but excited whine, and Trish joined the vixen in her gleeful grinning when after just a few more steps the cougar found her hand slipping into the husky's free remaining paw.

They walked towards the doors of the Fountain hand in hand in hand, three abreast with the husky beaming and blushing towards both women in turn. And as they approached the door, hands separating so they could all reach for the money needed for the cover charge, they beamed at one another in anticipation as from somewhere nearby a loud voice rang out in announcement.

"Honoured guests of the Fountain, please make your way inside if you wish to partake in tonight's closed door event. No further admissions will be made by the bouncers after five minutes have elapsed. Thank you, and have a wonderful evening."

They handed over their money, Trish and Mika grinning at just how much the husky's hand was shaking when she passed the doorman hers, and rejoined hands as they moved towards the doors. Towards the same alcove in which Mika and Trish had enjoyed such lewd delights the night before, and into the club beyond, where tonight they would enjoy so much more.

"Before we go any further... I'm Mika."

The vixen introduced herself as they slipped into a dimly lit, atmospheric foyer, the voices outside muffled by the doors and the pounding of music from within muted and distant through what had to be soundproofing within the internal walls.

"And I'm Trish."

The cougar followed suit, and they broke their hand-holding with the husky in turn only so that they could shake her paw one by one. She beamed and blushed, the mixture of formality and familiarity undeniably a little awkward for all of them as they raced through what was still only the first few minutes of knowing one another. But with a warm smile directed to each of the other women, and nervously, eagerly slipping her hands back into each of their own as she stepped forward, leading the way towards what seemed to be the main entrance to the club's main floor itself, the husky replied in kind.

"I'm Alisi. A-and... thank you. Thank you both for this. I've known about this place for so long. About these events f-for... for longer than I've even been allowed to attend them. And now, t-thanks to you... I'm actually here."

The doors of the club swung open before them, Trish and Mika each pushing one open, leaving Alisi to lead them in. The music pounded out around them. Lights flashed. Amidst the whirling mist of a smoke machine, bodies danced and gyrated as shadowy silhouettes. The clinking of glasses from a busy bar rang out over it all, and with one final look at her new companions, her new friends, the chubby husky grinned as together they dived into all that the Fountain had to offer them.

By Jeeves

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