Double Dip
I've been thinking about submitting something to SF for some time, and the Summer Adventures contest provided me with the push I needed to finally take the plunge.
The first draft of this sucker clocked in at over 2,300 words. I trimmed it down to 2,091 words, but I couldn't bring myself to cut any more for fear it would disrupt the flow of the action. Here's hoping 91 words over the limit is within acceptable range for the contest. If not, well, this was still a ton of fun to write. :)
Feedback is hugely appreciated!
Shapes of light gently twisted and stretched across the surface of the water until their dance was disturbed by a sheet of ripples. Even in the baking August sunshine, the faint breeze that kicked up brought enough of a chill that Jamie felt it under her fur. The girl shivered once it passed, then stretched out across the outdoor lounge chair, yawning as her body again went limp. Although it was the middle of the afternoon, the serenity of her surroundings very nearly lulled her to sleep. She closed her eyes and focused her attention on the sound of water softly lapping the edges of the pool. The teenage squirrel soon fell into a trance, hypnotized by the water's rhythmic sloshing.
Jamie was close to half asleep when the spell was suddenly disrupted by a shrill squeak of weathered gate hinges being pushed open. Even behind a pair of dark sunglasses, she winced at the daylight. She could make out the form of something purplish and white entering the backyard, the blurry shape soon focusing to reveal her best friend, Sheena.
"Yo, James!" the poodle called as she bounced across the lawn toward the patio. "Damn girl, look at you chillin' out in style."
"Hey, Shee," Jamie mumbled, still slightly drowsy. The squirrel was indeed quite a spectacle. Poolside on a sunny day, tall glass of lemonade beside her chair, Oakley shades, and a gorgeous blue-and-yellow striped bikini that covered very little of her dark gray fur. She was the picture of young femininity on the peak of ripeness.
Sheena smirked at her friend. "Is it hot out today, or is it just you?" she cooed, fanning her face.
Jamie snickered as she sat up. "It is warm today. A good day for swimming."
Both girls looked in the direction of the large inground pool. Sheena struck a pose, saying, "You read my mind, girlfriend." She grabbed the bottom of her white t-shirt and pulled the tight-fitting material up over her abdomen, lifting her breasts until they popped free and smacked against her ribs. Jamie stole a look at the bra that was clearly a size too small for the canine's ballooning tits. When Sheena's head popped free of the shirt's neck hole, she met the squirrel's gaze and winked. Jamie rolled her eyes in a look that said Yeah, yeah, they've gotten bigger, very nice.
Tossing her shirt aside, Sheena turned and unbuttoned her denim shorts. She slid them down tauntingly slow, inch by inch, making her legs seem even longer than they were. She bent over at the waist, her ass hovering just out of the other girl's reach, showing flesh and fur straining to tear apart her rose-colored panties.
"Before you go getting too comfortable," Jamie began, "you should know that--"
"What?" interrupted Sheena. "The driveway was empty. So no parents around, right?" She shook her tail and gave her rump a wiggle for her friend's enjoyment.
"No, Mom and Dad are out shopping. But I--"
"So chill out, Sister Robeson!" Sheena stepped out of the shorts that had finally made it to the ground, then kicked a pair of sandals off her footpaws. The next second, she was shouting "Cannonball!" as she dove into the pool with an impressive splash.
Jamie rolled her eyes again as she took the opportunity to finish her glass of lemonade, its flavor mostly diluted by melting ice cubes.
After a couple seconds of silence, Sheena's upper half burst through the surface of the water. "Yow! Damn, that water's cold! Ha ha! Feels good though." The canine shook her head vigorously, beads of water flying from her coat and hair in every direction. Jamie held up both hands in an effort to block any droplets from hitting her, with little success. Sheena disappeared below the water again, emerging next to steps leading out of the pool. Sheets of water cascaded down her toned body as she stepped out, pulling every follicle of her violet fur in the direction of the puddle drowning her shadow.
Jamie licked her lips as the soaked dog sauntered toward her. Sheena's underwear clung to her body like saturated tissue paper. She yanked her panties up high enough to wedge them in the crack of her ass, wringing fat drops of liquid from the stretched material. The camel toe between her legs could've been spotted from the neighbor's roof three houses down. Running her tongue over exposed fangs, she breathed, "Damn, I am so wet... And not from the pool. Come on James, let's have ourselves a little adventure."
Jamie opened her mouth to reply, but was cut off by the sound of the sliding glass door behind her being opened. Standing in the doorway was a squirrel half the teens' age, clad in a one-piece bathing suit. Her features resembled her older sister's, though her fur was a shade closer to the chestnut color that was so common in their extended family. "It's been half an hour," the girl said. "Can I swim yet? Oh, hi Sheena!"
The poodle's ears dropped, her entire body seeming to follow them. "Oh. Kaitlyn's here."
"Yep. Okay Kaitie, you can go swimming now." Jamie laid back with her arms behind her head, watching as her little sister sprinted past.
Sheena leaned in close enough that the reclining squirrel felt drops of water landing on her large, fluffy tail. "You didn't tell me you were babysitting," the poodle whispered.
"Tried to."
"This sucks... You want to go inside and fool around?"
"Sorry, I have to watch Kaitlyn while she's in the pool."
Sheena leaned in closer, the distance between the girls' faces so short that the poodle's breath tickled the fur covering the squirrel's cheek. "Come on, James. I'm, like, so horny I'm gonna die! I couldn't get off all day because my stupid brother and his friends wouldn't stop bugging me."
"Then go in the house and jill off. You know where my vibe is." Jamie's lack of compassion stemmed from the knowledge that her friend was more depraved than deprived. The poodle's libido was so hyperactive that she'd been known to whine like a puppy after going from breakfast to lunch without orgasming.
Sheena stood up wearing her poutiest expression. She could tell by the sight of the squirrel's nipples nearly poking through the bikini top that she wasn't the only one who wanted to cum, and took Jamie's rejection as sheer stubbornness. She turned to look at Kaitlyn playing with an inflatable toy fish near the far end of the pool. As she watched the cub become totally absorbed in her imaginary game, a wily grin crept onto her muzzle. She turned to grab Jamie's hand, pulling the slender teen to her feet.
"Hey!" Jamie stumbled forward, nearly toppling over as Sheena tugged her across the patio.
"Come on, James! Let's take a dip in the pool." Sheena released her friend's hand and took a running leap into the water. Behind her, Jamie muttered something about mood swings and dementia as she removed her sunglasses. As soon as the squirrel slipped into the cool water, Sheena surfaced beside her and wrapped both arms around her waist. "Now... Fuck me," she said.
"What?" Jamie's tone held barely any surprise.
"Shove you fingers into my pussy. Here..." Sheena took her friend's hand and guided it to her naked crotch. Her panties had been abandoned to float aimlessly about the pool. "Don't worry, Kaitlyn's not gonna know what we're doing under the water. Total stealth-fuck!"
"I don't know, Shee... There's-- Ah!" Jamie was cut off when a pair of fingers stabbed the front of her bikini bottom, shoving the thin fabric a good two inches up into her pussy. They wriggled side-to-side for a few moments, parting her swollen lips and inching further past the entrance to her love canal. The fingers then pinched a patch of loose fabric and tugged, slowly dragging the lower half of Jamie's swimsuit down her legs.
Sheena purred, "Don't pretend I'm the only horny bitch here, you horny bitch. C'mon, finger-fuck me already!"
The squirrel complied, jamming the middle three fingers of her right hand into the canine's waiting twat. Sheena tensed at the sudden penetration, then shivered as a wave of pleasure crashed into her brain. Jamie took her friend's expression as a sign she'd hit the mark. Her hand slowly pulled out until only the tip of her middle finger remained between the poodle's pussy lips, then all three digits rammed the hole again. And again, and again.
Jamie pressed her nose against Sheena's cheek as she fucked half her fist into her friend's pussy. "There we go. You like that, slut-pup? Oh yeah. This is what you wanted, slutty bitch."
"Nnnngh! Ah! Damn right! Yeah, shove your fingers in there harder!"
Sheena returned her hand to the squirrel's exposed slit, hooking two fingers inside her hole while her thumb clamped down just above her clit. Jamie moaned from the stimulation, then moaned louder when another hand reached up to grab one of her breasts under her top, squeezing the perky mound roughly.
"Mmm. Have your tits gotten bigger?"
"Not as big as yours, you big-tittied slut-pup! Oh gods, that feels good... Work my cunt."
Sheena rocked her hand up and down, simultaneously finger-fucking her friend's vagina while her thumb rubbed tight circles over the engorged clit. Both girls were visibly shaking as they fingered each other. Jamie's nails scratched lines in the tile surrounding the edge of the pool as she hung on to keep the pair from sinking.
"Oh my god! Oh! Yesssss..." Sheena hissed through clenched teeth. "Keep friggin' my hole, babe; I'm gonna cum!"
"I-- Ah! I wish I could watch you squirt... Oh god damn, girl, I'm gonna lose it!"
"Yeah! Cum right here in your own pool, slut!"
Sheena's thumb clamped down hard on the squirrel's clit, launching her into a violently shuddering orgasm. Jamie's frantic movements in turn triggered the poodle's climax, her legs shooting straight out to either side of her as a wall of flashbulbs exploded behind her eyes. Underwater, the girls' spasming cunts spat out clouds of juice that quickly dispersed into the pool water. The two embraced tightly and panted lungfuls of hot breath into each other's maws as they gradually descended from the peak of sexual climax.
Just as the exhausted teens began to enter the bliss of afterglow, their focus was abruptly pulled back into their surroundings by the sound of giggling. They jerked their heads up to see Jamie's young sister floating nearby. Kaitlyn raised up her hands, revealing a pinkish pair of panties and a striped bikini bottom. The cub smiled broadly, staring back at the stunned pair from behind a diving mask with an attached snorkel. "What were you two doing rubbing each other down there? It looked like fun!"
Jamie spent a moment chewing the air, trying to find the words. "Kaitlyn... W-Where did you get that mask?"
"Mom bought it for me when we were at the store. Heehee, you guys are almost naked."
Sheena groaned as she pulled herself up out of the pool. Still bottomless and sopping wet, she trudged over to the patio and plopped down on the lounge chair. Her arms and legs splayed to the sides, putting her leaking, freshly-fingered pussy on full display.
Jamie watched as she retrieved her bikini bottom from her sister. "That isn't very lady-like," she teased.
Sheena lazily waved away her friend's remark. "Who cares. The kid's already seen everything..."
An instant later, the gate in the fence loudly squeaked open. The squirrels' father crab-walked though the opening, his arms wrapped around a large box printed with the image of an electric hedge trimmer. "We're home!" he called in the general direction of the patio.
Sheena made the sound of someone tearing out a chunk of her hair. She rolled forward off the chair with the speed and grace of a circus acrobat, diving for the pool. The older squirrel turned his head just in time to see a splash of water erupt five feet into the air. Sheena poked her head above water next to Kaitlyn, grabbed what was in the girl's hand, then zoomed across the pool to the edge nearest the fence. "H-Hi there, Mr. Robeson!" she stammered.
Conner Robeson lowered the package in his arms to the ground. He greeted the three girls with a smile and a wave, wondering what his daughters thought was so funny that they couldn't stop laughing.