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"They say it's your birthday! It's my birthday too, Yeah! They say it's your birthday! We're gonna have a good time! I'm glad it's your birthday-"

"God! I love you, but turn that off, Skye. Please!" Kaylee whined, rolling over and burying her face into the pillows. Her tail, the long length of fluffy white and silvered fur of the leopardess spotted through with her classic coloring, flicked out from beneath the blankets. But, instead of the music clicking off and the warm pressure of the red panda joining her in bed, as expected, nothing happened. The song continued to sing on.

"We're going to a party, party! We're going to a party, party!"

"Gah! Come on! It's my birthday! It's my birthday morning after a night of celebrating! Please, please let me sleep longer!" She groaned, seeing the blinking light of their bedside table reading an atrociously late, afternoon time of 5:30 already. "Jesus, okay. It is late." She finally let her eyes open fully, expecting fully to see the red panda all fluffed and washed wearing something cute and holding out a cake waiting for her. Instead, her eyes turned to see the floor was filled with multi colored balloons that flooded the entire room up to the height of her bed. Streamers fluttered down from the ceiling, making it look like a jungle of rainbow colored birthday decorations. Somewhere, within the mass of dangling tendrils, Kaylee spotted something that stood out from the mass.

"What have you done you tricky little minx..." Kaylee mumbled, running her hand up through her fluttered, shortened indigo hair so that it swept back from her face and cleared her vision a bit. Some of the grogginess of sleep still clung to her, but she brushed it aside to slowly push one foot down to the floor through the pool of jostling balloons.

There, almost hidden in the sheer amount of streamers she'd hung, Skye had left a plain white envelope dangling from the end of a shorter streamer. Across its front, which blinked in and out of view as the paper spun around, read in Skye's familiar looping handwriting: "Kaylee, my Birthday Girl"

"Oh man..." Kaylee mumbled, already grinning with anticipation at what the girl had planned for her. Even in their short time together since that first night when they'd stumbled together into something a bit more than friends, she'd already come to find Skye a thoughtful girl with a penchant for the flamboyant and dramatic, not that she didn't enjoy every second of the adventures they fell into together.

She carefully peeled the seal away of the envelope, noticing that the paper smelled of the girl's fruity shampoo before she slid out a folder sheet of paper. Unfolding it, a burst of confetti spilled onto the floor in a variety of balloon shapes. "Oh my... Lord! She'd better be cleaning this room as my present!"

Then, scrawled across the page in Skye's big, escaping font, read the following message:

My Baby Cat! My fluff ball of sex and adventure! Happy Birthday Kaylee!

Someone had way, way, way too much to drink last night! Or so everyone told me when we got home sometime this morning! Haha! It was WAY too much fun to quite when the first place closed! So, for your birthday, I let you sleep it off so you can really enjoy what I have planned (and so I'd have time to get it all ready).

For your birthday, I want to celebrate everything that we've done together, but I didn't know how to capture all the crazy adventures into one gift- so instead, I decided to go back to what made it all possible! That first night and what brought us together as friends in the first place.

So, to find your gift, you have to go back to that first night where we crossed the boundary of friends and became something so much sexier!

Hugs and kisses to my birthday girl! Get ready for a hunt!

Signed,

Skye (WHO DIDN'T PUKE LAST NIGHT! HA!)

"Back to where we started, huh..." Kaylee pressed her lips together. Her eyes swiveled back to the bed, instantly remembering that first tentative night when the cover of darkness when they'd started all their adventures with innocent kisses. Of course, by morning, the innocence was gone.

She licked at her lips. "What have you got in store for me, Red. What do you have in mind..." She murmured, thinking aloud as she crossed to the bed once again. In the mirror, across the room, she saw the surface briefly reflecting her own state of disarray. She still had on a pair of boyshort panties- or were they really short shorts? She didn't really know at this point, but they'd gone crooked in the night, letting the lips of her pussy hang out through the pant leg. She could see the velvety fuzzy folds of her sex there, pink and swollen already at the memory of their first night as a couple. Her breasts were free, bouncing a bit with each of her careful steps through the ocean of colorful balloons. She could see Skye this morning, quietly filling and tying off each of these balloons while she let Kaylee sleep soundly for hours after she'd taken care of her all night as they partied together.

As the campus's most adventurous lesbians, the two were... well-known on the scene. Their shared favorite, lately, was the dance clubs where it was less about the drinking scene and more about sweaty together, finding out the limits of each public venue with their fingers sneaking from hips to breasts to pussy as they danced back to front, grinding madly on any floor.

"She's such a fire cracker..." Kaylee chuckled before she hit the edge of the bed and began sliding her fingers through the disheveled pile of blankets. Suddenly, she found a texture that stood out, catching the edge of a thick manilla envelope hidden just beneath her own pillow.

"Sneaky little girl-" The leopardess was grinning already, spilling the contents onto the bedspread.

Again, another leaf of paper of a letter came first followed by small bullet vibrator with a rainbow chrome finish. Unfolding the sheets, the letter read:

My Kaylee!

You have found the first clue! Good for you! Ooh! I'm a poet!! Now, in case you're unaware, your gift will require some mental awareness. So, first, take a shower- and so you don't miss my morning touch under the water, I've included a water proof buddy of your own to stand in for me (just this once though, tomorrow it's all fingers again, don't you forget it!)

Make sure you freshen up real nice, but don't finish without me, Missy! Just... get a taste ;3.

Now, this is the first of the clues. Your mission, if you'd like your gift, is to follow my clues until you find the final present!

To find your next one, follow my above instructions and don't get caught!

All my love and lust,

Skye

"Oh, baby... This is interesting-" Kaylee grinned, quickly scooping up the small vibrator before she grabbed her shower shoes and body wash and fled into the bathroom to find a shower stall.

Within the steamy warmth of the shower, she cranked up the water. Instantly, the rush of the wet steam on her back had her groaning softly. The temperature quickly began to mount within the shower, caressing her back with the licking tongue of the water and steam dancing together.

Tipping her head back, she let the gust of the water cascading down take her hair. It rushed down her forehead in stray drops that escaped down and trickled down the curvature of her breasts. She watched the water slope down her curves and gather in the tip of her crotch, gathering where her thighs pressed together. "Mmm....Now to follow instructions..." She brought the small bullet to her clit, pressing at one end so that it suddenly buzzed to life.

"Oh.. good morning.." She mumbled, closing her eyes and letting the combination of the heat of the shower and the buzzing massage of the vibrator slowly work their effects together on her body. She felt sleep falling away, replaced with an awakening haze of lust. The sex slowly began to perk as her clit swelled beneath the focused attention. Then, with a faint moan, she tucked the bullet up into her sex and pressed it to the fleshy patch of her g-spot. Then, squeezing her kegel muscles tightly she held it into place there forcing her sex to contract around it. The buzzing and the squeezing together worked at her sex while her hands moved free now, rubbing over her scalp and massaging through the tendrils of her hair to work out any debris and oils.

Then, scooping some glittery purple gel into her palm, she dragged her hands over her breasts. Her heavy bosom heaved with a sudden breath. Her hips shifted, grinding with both legs pressed tight to the other, increasing the pressure on her cunt and the toy inside of her. Groping her tits beneath the ploy of washing herself, she tweaked at the sensitive nipples, remembering the touch of the adventurous red panda instead. She could almost feel the ghost of her in the steam grinding to her ass and tugging her nipples: "Someone slept late, very very naughty. I'll have to punish this sort of behavior. You'll have to make it up to me, pet." She'd growl, biting her throat.

Or she'd be all lovey. Kisses would dot her throat and shoulders. "Mmm, Good morning, sweet blossom~" Her groping would be gentle, but needy and impatient, pancaking the heavy orbs back against her chest.

Suddenly recalling she had a mission, Kaylee popped her eyes open with a faint pant and remembered the letter: "To find your next one, follow my above instructions and don't get caught!"

Her eyes swept up to a small break in the shower wall where'd they'd hidden a small mirror that had an angle to the door, giving them a little lookout to check for the resident assistant checking on any noise complaints or any particularly grumping floormates who'd put in such complaints. Sure enough, tucked over the mirror was a small parcel reading: "Clue for you! Kaylee! Love, Skye."

"Sneaky, Sneaky girl..." She snagged the clue and her towel before fleeing the shower before she got out of hand. Back in her room, she dried down and opened up the little wrapping to find a skimpy string bikini fell out into her hand and a rolled note.

"You've made it this far! DOn't fear! The next clue is near! Right next to the beer!"

Pivoting, She tugged open the fridge to see an balloon jammed inside that popped out and floated upwards when the door opened. Attached to it's long string was another parcel, this one a rolled pair of dark pants and a tight sweater in the same midnight shade.

"For Sneaking. Very important!"

"Sneaking? Bikinis? What is she planning?" Kaylee thought, slowly stepping into the bottoms of the near non-existent bikini. The front was a whisper of fabric creating a triangle of fabric that barely covered her mound leading back to a mere string for the backend. She slide it over her butt, whimpering as the little piece of fabric rubbed over her clit and settled tight between her ass cheeks.

Then, came the top. This consisted of only two miniscule triangles placed right over each nipple with strings tying them onto her form. Her huge breasts stretched into the skimpy material, nipples hard and eager beneath the thin material.

"Now, for my sneaking clothes." As she unraveled the pants, out came another note. She dressed first, eagerly now with the possibility of another clue looming over her before she plucked it up.

"Washed and dress, now you're prepared. Next, since this mission is daring, you need a reminder of what happens when you're not careful! Reminiscence in a spot we shouldn't have kissed!

Kisses,

S."

Instantly, Kaylee knew what she meant. Early on, they'd been high on the rush of risking capture all over campus. They'd tangled tongues in every building they could, but, attending a cultural event based around Middle Eastern music in the smaller music hall, they'd been called out from stage when Kaylee had slipped a finger into Skye's pants and kissed her a bit too hard, making the girl mewl out and disrupt the entire show.

"Girls! While I support your love, support my show too by listening or leaving!" They'd shouted off stage, sending both girls into red-faced, but silent, giggles.

Hurriedly, she took off across campus.

Slipping through the open doors of the empty hall, she searched out their exact seats and bent down to find another envelope waiting as expected. Dumping it eagerly, she fished for the next object and clue.

She found a slender bottle, black. Rolling it to see the label, she flushed and grinned. "Edible Lube in Kissable strawberry!" Then, she unfolded the clue, excitement rising with each step closer to whatever Skye had built this all up towards.

"Congrats! You're on a roll! This gift, keep close, It'll come in handy. Though, feel free to sneak a taste and imagine licking it off my slit. Or just hurry to your final step and imagine no longer ;) To find your gift, now travel to a place where we most certainly can kiss!

Oral for you!

-S."

Kaylee pressed her lips together, thinking a moment before it hit her in a burst of insight. "Of course! Kissing Bell!" She rushed across campus, practically running as the sun arched down and began to set behind her in a melted pot of orange and purple.

The infamous spot on campus was the bell, meant to be rung when a couple kiss together for the first time on campus. They'd celebrated their one week anniversary with a wet smooch and a loud chime of the bell to which they'd been applauded. She could still hear everyone whooping and cheering while Skye hugged her close and whispered, while they were surrounded by a crowd: "I'm going to fuck you till you pass out, you dirty girl."

Dripping wet with nostalgia into the skimpy little thong bikini bottom she wore, Kaylee arrived at the stone, seeing the little package already sitting beside it in a plain, gray wrapping as though blending in. She squatted, unraveling this note and finding it held a thin, plain card. A keycard she realized!

"Hot you are getting, and bother I hope too! This next gift you'll know when you'll have to use. For now, your clue is hiding on my stain in your car!

Flirtatious winks,

Skye."

"Oh God! Of course!" Kaylee schluckted across campus back to the parking lots while darkness began to blanket the entire campus in a building hush. As she walked, her mind drifted back to what made the stain in her backseat, right on the center of the middle seat. She could remember Skye's voice still, echoing out in the car, yelping out.

"God! Kaylee! No! No! God! I can't take another one! No! No! No! Ahhhhhhhhhh! ShitFuckHolyMotherofGod Ooooooh~!"

"And there's 12! Baker's dozen?" Kaylee teased, pulling back for a mere second before her rough tonque dove back into the sweet pot of Skye's sex, lapping right over her swollen, abused clit.

"No! No! Oooh! Oooh! Oohhhhh! Shit! Oooooh!" And soon enough, she was riding off again towards a new record.

"What she hit that day? 18? 19? My tongue was sore for a week." She shook her head, clearing the memory as she yanked open the door finally, seeing the waiting clue rolled into a scroll.

"You're so close now. Here's the final thing. Take a look, too bad it's too late, for there to be a cook..."

Eyebrows knitting together, Kaylee lifted away the first page to see a wrinkled page of the menu's pasted around the dining hall's walls. She blinked before looking back to the keycard in her palm.

"Oooohhhh! She's bad!" Kaylee took off, hearing only her footsteps now at this time of night as she rushed to the familiar building. Swiping the keycard, she slipped into the closed building and then paused, her eyes struggled to adjust to the darkness within the closed building. The lights, on a timer, must have been done for the night. Then, out of the corner of her eye, she spotted something move.

"I found you!" She yelped, rushing over expecting to see Skye, but instead, her hands wrapped around a balloon!

Then, turning, she saw another-and another.

Her feet leapt forward to follow along this path of balloons until she hit the kitchen door. Then, slowly, she pushed it open and stepped inside. In the center of the floor, in the kitchen, sat a massive Kiddy Pool. Eyes widening rapidly, she realized the pool was filled, filled to the brim with jiggling, jostling rainbow Jello! Then, on top, were tufts of decorated whipped cream shapes in hearts and dots and swirls.

"What the-"

"Happy Birthday!" Skye's voice suddenly exploded out of nowhere as she popped out from the surface of the Jello pool with her red fur glistening with the wetness of the Jello tub. Her body was utterly bare. As if in slow motion, Kaylee saw the sight of her standing out brightly against the backdrop of the plain kitchen. Her fur glittered, naked and bright. The copper tones glowed in the pale lights.

Her breasts jiggled with her enthusiasm, bouncing against her chest. Her nipples stood out, dripping with pieces of the sweet, sugary substance dropping off of her. Between her curvy thighs, the mound of her sex glitter with the same colorful mess, showing her lower lips puffy and eager already with her pink clit peeking out just barely with swollen neediness.

"Get it? Get it?" Skye urged. "I'm the cherry on top! Because, because I'm a RED panda!"

"Oh baby, I get it-" Kaylee had started walking over, taking care to not slip on the smooth floor, but Skye simply hook a tight grip around the girl's tail and yanked her into the pool with her. "Ahh!"

"I have been waiting hours for you to finally get here! I'm so ready to wish my girl a happy, happy birthday!" Skye crooned. Her fingers worked fast at the thin black clothes the girl wore. She stripped her shirt hem up her stomach quickly revealing the soft, smooth expanse of her fluffy stomach. Skye's fingers stroked down her form, petting around the curved shape of her hips before she wiggled her pants down quickly. Her fingers groped down the surface of her ass while the fabric of her waistband curled down the slope of her form. She bent down, starting to kiss and nip at the soft curves of her soft, plush body while she yanked down her pants.

Reaching her hip, she bit at her harder and groped her tight ass to so that the girl pressed forward into her. Her fingers tugged and toyed with the string of her bikini bottom so that the fabric rubbed to her sex. Already wet, Kaylee whimpered out softly with this new teasing.

"H-hey, what are you doing?" Kaylee whined, shivering beneath her girlfriend's touch before she bit at her lip when her pants fully escaped down off of her ankles and Kaylee slipped backwards into the Jello. The cool touch of the Jello against the heat of her flushed body sent instant release her entire body. She mewled out faintly, feeling all her daydreaming during the day and her teasing in the shower with the little toy still in her bag of clues all catching up with her.

"I'm saying Happy Birthday to your... hips-" She kissed at the smooth slope of her curves. "On both sides-" She switched over, biting on this side while her fingers began to knead and press into her asscheeks. She spread them apart, revealing the little, skimpy string of her bikini beneath. "Someone looks a bit naughty in this skimpy thingy..." She crooned, voice throaty and low.

Then, she lowered further, rubbing her plump nose right up to the little material of the swimsuit bottom. She ground the tip of her nose over where the girl's clit hit, starting to breath in the rich, pungent aroma of the girl's building need. She bit at the fabric, pulling it back to glimpse beneath and see the fleshy, pink slit of Kaylee's slit hiding beneath the barrier of her clothes. At the same time, her fingers stroked the girl's thighs, tickling and groping down the smooth fur of her entire form. Her fingers kissed and caressed all down her form, lavishing her in attention before she moved back up, licking the girl's lips with a small growl.

"Did you find yourself daydreaming today? Reminiscing through our time together?" She tipped in, kissing and nipping at the girl's tender throat with her sharp teeth. "Did you get wet, thinking of me in your bed that first night? Did it excite you remembering when we were first exploring? That first touch? That first tassssste."

Kaylee whimpered, bucking her hips forward into Skye's thigh, finding herself grinding up against the other girl with desperate, whimpering mewls.

"Did you remember how hot it was to be daring? To tempt getting caught. To have someone see me start to slip my fingers down into her panties, grinding them to your wet, leaking slit. Did you want us to get caught that day in the concert hall?" She bit onto her neck harder, moaning into the fur. "I sure did. I couldn't help thinking back to it."

Kaylee whined, bucking hard into Skye. "Stop teasing me."

"Oh... I'm sorry! I brought you all the way to the kitchen. Aren't you hungry?" She puffed out her chest, displaying her heavy, full bosom smeared with the jiggling gems of jello clinging to her nipples and the curves of her breasts' forms. Kaylee eyes them, watching how they brought all the attention to the firm, thick form of her nipples. She bit her lip, breathing out a hot breath before she leaned in close, using the tip of her tongue to guide the jello up into her mouth.

The sweet sugary substance of the jello coupled with the fainty salty flavor of the girl's skin mixed in her mouth. A faint whine escaped out from Kaylee's lips before she clamped onto the other girls' firm nipple, starting to suckle and nibble at the sensitive nub.

"Oooh...." Skye sighed out a moan, slipping her fingers down to the other girl's sex, toying with her over the skimpy bottoms before she began to tug them down. The little bikini fell away easily letting her slip down into the squish of the Jello. The cool touch of the cold jello bit at her skin in combination with the heat of her flesh. She shuddered, whining as Skye fingers roamed her form. She kneaded at her hips and grinded their forms together. Their clits kissed when they caught the perfect angling, only teasing them passingly as Kaylee's mouth mouthed up, suddenly kissing her instead with the sugary remnants of Jello still clinging to her, adding sweetness to her flavor.

Their tongues lapped out, tangling into each other with a deepening moan. The sound echoed out through the empty hall and only reminded them of the risk of where they were. The sudden reminder spurred them on more, adding to the heat in between the passionate make out session.

"God, come here." Skye moaned, suddenly shoving the other girl down into the hold of the Jello. She felt chilled chunk slipping down between her thighs. The cold of it, so different than the rising heat of her sex. She was aching for the touch of Skye between her thighs where her slit was dripping, wafting out with her thick scent and the intense heat of the little box of her sex.

A hard grip held onto the girl's thighs. Her nails dug into the skin slightly, dominantly holding onto her sex. Then, she scooped down and held onto her ass to use it to lift her sex up to her mouth like she intended to just take a bite. Her tongue extended, waggling out between the other's thighs like she'd take a taste and finally give her relief, but then she just smirked again.

"Do you want it? Do you want relief? Want my tongue?" She bent over, again tempting her with the sight of her tongue wiggling out so close to where she wanted, but yet not quite there. Kaylee moaned, desperately wiggling her hips. Her sex was leaking with excitement, dripping onto some of the forgotten Jello beneath her. But instead of touching to her hot slit, Skye instead scooped up a sugary cube from right above her sex and slowly pulled into her mouth and seductively swirled it around her mouth, taking her time to let the taste spread and dissipate it's sweetness onto her tongue.

Then, just as Kaylee prepared to let out another pleading whine, Skye shoved her textured, long tongue deep into her cunt. It curled, pressing the tip to her g-spot as she suckled and worked her tongue deep into the girl. A guttural, deep gut moan flew out from within Kaylee's throat. Her head fell back, smearing her blue hair into equally blue Jello. Her hips shuddered and both hands grabbed onto the other girl's head, shoving her into her sex with desperation.

Pulling back, Skye let out one long hot breath out against the girl's lips. "Like that, girl? Do yo, do you wanna cum for me, birthday girl?"

"Oh fuck, stop teasing me. Please!" Kaylee pleaded, writhing forward.

"Very well." The girl's head dipped low, low enough that her nose bumped into the other's clit with a little rubbing pressure. Then, her tongue unrevealing, she began lapping at the other's vulva. Her tongue spread the girl widely, pulling her lower lips apart with the work of her pinky appendage. The tip of her tongue drove the hardest, tracing up her slit and working to her clit with each and every stroke. Her tongue traveled all the way down the girl's silvery, velveteen mound, working from the nub of her clit and then going downward. She felt the motion of her spreading the labia and widening downwards with each motions. Each repetition had Kaylee bucking, gasping and whining out.

Liquid began to gather, leaking out of the girl, in Skye's mouth. The rich, earthy spice of her body slipped into her mouth and only urged her forward. The girl moaned into her sex, buzzing her lips on her. She tried to keep it slow, keep the steady pace of her tongue, but she got more and more impatient with each passing second.

"Please! Please! Make me cum, Skye! Stop working me over! S-stop!" She squealed out, grabbing her head harder. Aggressively, Skye grabbed her ass. She lifted the girl tight into her face and began to flick at the eager nub of her clitoris with her tongue's tip. Flicking and circling it between eager lapping. She tasted the sugar on her flesh, the flavor of her thick in her mouth. She moaned out again, feeling the girl's body start to twitch. Her buttocks tensed, tightening and relaxing in bursts.

"G-god!" Kaylee squealed. Her legs bucked, thrashing in the Jello with wet splashes and explosions of whipped cream that floated all over like fluffy explosions. Skye tightened her grip, hugging the girl's thighs to her. Her finger worked in, starting to curl and rub into her g-spot roughly, preparing to make her cum.

Her fingers grounded harder into her, using only one hand to keep her steady in front of her. Kaylee was writhing, working herself up with each building second. They moaned back and forth, Skye's all muffled into the girl's soft flesh. It made her lips into a vibrator, only adding to the constant teasing.

"Skye! Skye! Ah! Ah!" She tensed. Her whole body thrashed. She squealed, muttering out with a sudden, echoing scream before she finally came. Finally, after an entire day of daydreaming and teasing and mocking and coaxing and torment, finally she got the relief of cumming and Skye made every second stretch out.

She held her tight, tongue still going, and worked that orgasm for as long as it would last. Then, without pause, she pulled the girl back to her and tackled her down in the slippery pool with a sloppy, shared kiss.

"Happy Birthday, you dirty lesbian." Skye growled into her lips.

"Me? You're the one- Mmmm" She broke off with a moan, kissing her fiercely. "You're the one that snuck us into the kitchen to bang, you pervert. You're disgusting." They laughed, voices echoing back distantly in the huge room.

"Careful now, I'll make you squirt again."

"Oh God save me from this torment!" Kaylee laughed, moaning with a sudden finger sneaking into her. She mewled out, writhing and pulling the girl into a harder kiss. They tangled together, ignoring the Jello now for each other's own lips, kissing madly.

Grabbing Skye's ass, Kaylee suddenly broke from the kiss, "You know, I just realized something."

Skye paused, panting hard from the midst of their celebrations and blinked. "What?"

"They are so going to serve Jello with dinner tomorrow."