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QUIN

6 months and 21 days had Quin, a quirky brown female labrador with sparkling blue eyes, now been working at fashion giant "sxcFashion". It wasn't the most exciting job in the world, but for Quin it was one step closer to her dream of becoming a fashion stylist.

Starting her transition had finally given her new impulse to pursue this dream of hers.

Quin had been on hormones for over a year now, her breasts made great progress and body-fat rearrangement gave her a much more feminine form.

Her own voice, to her, was still an issue and she felt insecure about it. Especially on days like today, when she had to man the front desk of the store.

ELLA

Since the age of 5 Ella, a dark-grey mouse with grey/green soft tinted eyes, had become fully legally blind. She had been losing her eyesight ever since the day she was born, and the doctors gave her about 3 years to lose her sight completely. But as strong-minded as she was, so were her eyes, and 2 extra years of usage were granted.

Now in adulthood, she was a fully functional member of society, with her trusty white cane she traversed through life's literal and metaphorical obstacles.

One obstacle today was a dress, a new dress. A dress for some casual, rebound, dating shenanigans.

She recently had broken up with her girlfriend of 2 years, and she was now finally ready to try the dating game again, for that Ella wanted to give herself a motivational present.

BLIND

After a short bus ride, Ella arrived at the shopping mall. It was a vibrant place, full of sounds of people going around for their shopping needs.

She heard children laugh as they ran off from their concerned parents.

A group of teenagers passing by, talking about a concert they were going to visit.

The sound of a troley cart getting dragged along by presumably an older person.

And many more foley to be expected in a place like this.

Ella wasn't entirely sure how big the place was, but by the echoing of the sound-scape, she figured it was of a decent size. Which make sense as it boasted to house over 30 stores.

Tip-tapping with her cane through the mall corridors, she navigated herself to 'sxcFashion'. She had been at the store a few times before, so it was easy to find her way towards its entrance.

Quin stood behind the store counter, it was a slow day at the store. She had helped a few costumers buying their clothes, but for now it seemed quiet. Boring even.

Half lost in her own thoughts the brown labrador stared at the store entrance, and then she walked in.

She was a small build, dark grey mouse with beautiful light green eyes, silver even maybe.

She wore a dark blue tank-top and a black short skirt, both colours complimented the tones of her furred body. Behind her swept the most dainty small pink mouse tail.

Her look was quite feminine, but not overtly girly.

Quin stared intensely into the beautiful eyes of the woman that had just entered the store, she could feel her cheecks start to radiate warmth.

And then sudden panic, the mouse was walking straight towards Quin's counter. "Quick look professional." Quin ordered herself.

"Excuse me, I could use some help." Ella said to the person at the front desk. She knew someone else was there because a light whiff of perfume reached her nostrils.

"Of course, what can I do for you, miss?" A friendly soft spoken, slightly nervous voice replied from behind the counter.

"I'm looking for a new dress." Ella replied.

She had done this before, request store staff to pick out clothing for her. This way of buying new clothing had worked for her so far.

Quin however, still more focused on Ella's eyes, did not notice what was quite obvious to most other people.

"Oh, the women section is over there." She replied, pointing her finger towards the back of the store.

Which was completely useless information for Ella.

"And I truly believe you." Ella kindly responded. "But uh...".

And then she lifted up her hand holding the white cane above the store counter, presenting it to Quin as if she was a wizard telling monsters they would not pass a mythical chasm.

Quin apologized to the mouse for not noticing her condition sooner.

Without much thinking she started a new sentence: "I'm sorry, I can be so bli..."

And then she froze like a computer experiencing the dreaded 'blue screen of death'.

The two women just stood their for a few seconds, which to Quin felt more like hours as sweat dripped down her back.

"Blind."

Ella casually replied, completely unfathomed by Quin's choice of words.

Quin took an extra few seconds to process her awkward conversation with the blind mouse.

"It's not slang you know." Ella tried to diffuse the situation. "People without sight are not offended by the word." "Heck, I use it myself all the time."

Quin, still unsure if she was in the wrong or not, decided to stay professional and replied: "Okay miss, please wait here while I search for a colleague to fill in for me behind the counter."

"I hope I didn't scare her too much." Ella thought to herself, she did not like it when her blindness made people feel awkward. Especially when it was clear it was just a simple misunderstanding.

VOICE

When Quin returned to Ella, she was unsure how to proceed, but before she could ask, the mouse reached out to find and grab Quin's arm.

The unexpected touch send a jolt of lightning through Quin's body. Not in a bad way though, more like a passionate hug from a friend sneaking up on you from behind.

And so they strolled across the store corridors. Ella's grip on Quin's arm was firm, but also gentle. Like a child holding on to it's mother or fathers arm.

Not that Ella was a child herself of course. In matter of fact, Quin felt like she was more of the child in their situation.

Ella was able, despite her handicap, to come affront as a responsible and self-reliant individual. Quin wasn't too sure yet if she felt the same way about herself.

Quin carefully helped her costumer navigate through the store's slight maze-like features.

Ella noticed that she was holding on to a soft fabric, some kind of blouse. The same as she felt before with other store staff members, could be some sort of store related uniform.

The mouse sniffed, she wasn't sure if what she smelled was detergent, or actual perfume. Either way, it smelled nicely fresh and flowery.

"So, what occasion are we shopping for, miss?" Quin asked when the pair arrived at the dresses section.

"Date-night!" The mouse firmly replied with confidence in her voice.

For a smaller bodied person, she brought in a lot of weight in her presence.

"And please, call me 'Ella'." She noted.

"Gotcha, something classy and sexy for 'Ella'. Quin said, checking if this was what Ella had in mind as well.

"And uh..."

"I am Quin, by the way." The labrador added, since it seemed as if Ella preferred a more informal approach.

"May I ask what your species is?" Ella asked a somewhat surprised Quin.

What was quite obvious to most people, was a mystery to the blind mouse. Still for Quin it was weird to being asked as such in public.

"I'm a Labrador." She smiled.

"Damn, I was close." Ella replied.

"Huh?" The mouse her reaction confused Quin.

"Based on your tail flicks I figured a canine, but I went for Retriever." Ella explained.

"That's quite a talent." Quin remarked.

"More like a survival method, but yeah, it can also be a great party trick." Ella smiled back to the (now confirmed) labrador.

After the formalities Quin started to browse for Ella's dress.

The store had a big selection of dresses, in many colours and for many occasions. Adjacent to the dresses there where a few dressing booths, it were ideal circumstances for their situation.

The party dresses seemed to be a great start to search for Ella's dress, Quin thought.

While the labrador browsed through the dresses available, Ella sat down near Quin on a small stylish cushioned stool. Her cane still firmly grasped in her right hand.

"So, who is the lucky guy?" Quin said, trying to make conversation with the mouse.

"There is none yet." Ella said trying to aim her head to point at the source of Quin's voice.

"But I hope she is out there." she continued. Just looking past Quin's direction.

Screaming internally about the fact that this adorable mouse was available and into women, Quin tried to back out of her assumptions of Ella's sexuality.

"I'm sorry, I should not have assumed you were pursuing men."

As a queer person herself, she should have known better then just assuming things like that.

Maybe it was her brain trying to avoid the attraction she instantly felt towards the mouse girl. If Ella were straight, Quin had no reason to act upon that.

"Don't worry, I don't really sport the 'dyke-look' anyway, or so I have been told." Ella replied and then added with a slight chuckle in her voice: "Maybe I should bring a U-Howl bag next time I come in."

Quin's mistaken assumption made her wonder about being blind and meeting new people, especially in a dating context.Would it be impolite to ask Ella about this? She had been really casual about her disability, so maybe this was okay to ask?

"Was my joke so bad, it killed the conversation?" Ella asked with slight amusement and pride for her supposed accomplishment.

Then Quin figured she could go for it, and quench her curiosity.

"No, I was just wondering, how do blind people, uh..."

She thought for a second how to phrase her question.

"'Vibe-check' people in public for romantic pursuit?"

Ella perked up a bit, this was not one of the usual questions she got from people regarding her being blind.

Most queries from others were more practical in nature, not anything interpersonal like Quin just asked her.

It was refreshing.

"Mainly their voice." She responded to Quin. "Soft-spoken, cute, and a little bit shy really does it for me personally."

As she said this, Ella realised she had just described all the qualities of Quin her voice. Should she mention this to the store girl?

In a split second she made up her mind and more quietly added: "Kinda like yours."

Soft-spoken and cute. Two things Quin did not associate with her voice at all.

For a year now she had been training her voice to sound more feminine. Her coach told her she made amazing progress, but the labrador couldn't shake of her insecurity. Quin's psychologist however, told her that it might be a result of left-over internalized imposter syndrome.

In disbelief of Ella's notion she stammered: "You think I sound cute and soft-spoken?"

To which the mouse simply smiled back with: "Yeah, just like that. "

And for the first time ever, Quin felt as if, maybe, this could be true.

MALFUNCTIONS

After that, time flew by, Quin handed Ella dress after dress, which the mouse then tried on.

Quin reviewed each dress expertly, explaining in great detail what she liked and didn't like about them.

"You really know your dresses huh?" Ella mentioned.

"Not well enough apparently." Quin replied.

"I still haven't found the right one yet." Quin said, while looking at the growing pile of dresses that had accumulated on another small stool near them.

"Hey don't be too hard on yourself." Ella tried to comfort the labrador.

"I should be though." Quin continued with her self-deprecating rant.

"If I ever want to succeed at being a fashion stylist, I shouldn't have this much trouble with a simple dress!"

Ella felt bad for Quin, she was obviously dealing with some sort of low self-esteem issues.

Besides the mouse her confident nature, she was not without self-doubt herself. Especially after her recent break-up.

"I'm afraid people will never be able to see past my disability." Ella began talking in a more sober tone.

She didn't want to trauma dump on Quin, a woman she only just met, but maybe, this was something they both shared?

"Ever since my last break-up, this fear has grown even bigger." Ella's ears pointed downwards.

"I just cannot shake of the feeling that my condition was the reason for her to leave me."

"So I've been pushing myself to be perfect, refusing any help I might have needed, and this not a healthy thing to do." Ella sighed.

"So, try to be more kind to yourself, Quin."

This resonated with Quin on multiple levels.

She wanted to tell Ella this, but right now she felt like there was a more important task at hand.

"Let's find you your lucky dress, Ella!"

And so, with renewed energy, Quin went back on the hunt for Ella's dating outfit. Suddenly her need to perform as stylist seemed trivial over the need to cheer up the mouse girl.

After a few more dresses, Quin's next pick was a black medium length dress that followed the shapes of the body.

The style of the dress was basic, but elegant.

The skirt part of the dress just ended above the knees. Showing a bit more leg, but keeping it classy at the same time.

A deep cut V-neck gave a little bit of cleavage showing, but still left enough to ones imagination.

"Back to the booth I go." Ella said when Quin handed her the black dress. The dress was a bit of a tight fit for the mouse, but nothing she couldn't handle (or so she thought).

The fabric of the dress was soft, silk-like, it subtlety caressed Ella's body when she moved around inside the booth.

It was a sensual experience and she enjoyed it. Even though she could not see the dress, this feeling gave her a sense of what the dress would be like for others.

Quin might have found the one dress, Ella thought.

"Eeeeeeee!" Quin chanted when Ella walked out of the booth to show off the new garment to the labrador.

"This is the one, Ella!" The mouse could hear the excitement in quin's voice as she seemed to dance around the pile of dresses.

"It's sleek, sexy, and really suits your figure!" Quin reviewed the dress.

"It has a bit of a price tag, but I'm sure it will be worth it!". Quin informed the mouse.

"You're not on commission, right?" Ella jokingly replied to Quin's raving reaction to the dress.

"What?" Quin snapped out of her little dance.

"No no... I truly mean it, I'm sure it will get all the cute girls looking at you!" Quin explained to the mouse.

"Well, at least one cute girl does so far, which is enough reason for me to buy it." Ella said to Quin, who was now blushing a bit, slightly glad the blind mouse wouldn't notice this feature.

"Well uh..." Quin said trying to find back a sense of composure. "Let's get back to the cash-register then!"

"Yeah, let me get back into my clothes." Ella nodded.

"Damnit, stupid thing!" Ella suddenly shouted out while she was back into the dressing booth.

"Is everything alright?" Quin asked with a concerned look on her face.

"This bitch is stuck." Ella said. "And... I may need some help from you. " she continued, talking to Quin from behind the booth's curtain.

"Uhm... Yes, of course..." Quin replied with slight unease in her voice.

She wasn't sure if getting physically closer to the adorable mouse girl would be the best of things to do, the idea made her body tense up.

"Hey no need to be prude, we both have the same parts." Ella replied after a few seconds of Quin staying silent.

"Haha that we do." Quin replied nervously while she walked up to the dressing booth.

But in matter of fact, not all parts of them were alike, and that was a concern to the labrador.

Concerns or not, as a store staff member, she could not leave the poor mouse hanging like that. And thus she took a deep breath, joining Ella in the booth.

"Welcome in, please don't mind the mess." Ella said with a grin on her face.

Quin positioned herself behind the mouse girl, placing her hands on each side of Ella's mid ribs.

Due to the thinness of the dress it's fabric, it felt to Ella as if Quin placed her hands directly onto the mouse her bare skin.

The last time Ella had gotten this close with another being, had been with her ex. But this time it was for a practical purpose, nothing intimate in nature, right?.

Yet still, it felt comforting.

Maybe more then comforting?

Maybe desirable?

The serene moment of touch came to a quick end for Ella when Quin said: "I'm going to pull it up now."

To then proceed with her announced action.

Quin had to press her body close up to Ella's to get the best access to the dress. The compromising position couldn't be helped, and neither could be the rubbing of the labrador's crotch against the buttocks of the mouse girl.

Little did Ella know, that she was waking up a special part of Quin.

A beast Quin desperately tried to keep distracted from the bodily collision with the mouse her firm butt.

Quin couldn't help but wonder how she ended up like this, an hour ago she was being bored at work dreaming of greener pastures, and now, she was close up to this enigma of a woman, trying her hardest to keep her hardest stay put in its soft furred sleeve.

This was not an easy task.

She could feel Ella's warmth radiating through the silky fabric of the dress, noticing the mouse her ribcage muscles adjusting to the introduction of her trembling hands, grabbing around Ella her body. Quin's tail started to wag swiftly in exitement, an involuntary side effect of her canine physique.

It was very much similar to a lover embracing their significant other. Positioning them both for a most intimate act of love.

Quin had to stop thinking like this, it did not help at all with her growing problem.

This was just her being a helpful store clerk, nothing more and nothing less.

She imagined that the proud Ella, was probably not at all happy with her current predicament, and Quin wanted to release them both from this awkward situation as soon as possible.

The dress was soft and smooth and Quin's fingers kept slipping off the fabric. Which made it take a long time before the dress finally reached the mouse her head. Enough time for their body parts to get thoroughly acquainted with each other.

Each time Quin's more intimate body area, by the nature of the motion, forcefully met with hers, Ella could not help but feel a little bit flustered. The sensation of the light shock-wave Quin's warm body brought to her neither region, was unmistakably a feeling of pleasure.

The labrador moved at the same rhythmically timing that she had experienced during love making sessions.

Ella tried to shake off the feelings of arousal building up within her body. But it took great effort.

Quin was tied up close enough against her, to feel the labrador girl breathing her hot breath into Ella's neck fur from above her, making it slightly damp.

She could smell the labrador's personal musk underneath the layer of the floral perfume she had experienced before.

Instinctively her body picked up a possible genetic match for procreation between the two girls, which orchestrated a pleasant release of dopamine for the mouse, elevating her hearth beat and trying to flood her mind with thoughts of fornication.

Ella noticed how Quin's heart was hard at work as well, circulating blood through the dog her body. Was this a normal hearth rate for canines, or was the labrador girl experiencing a similar rush of dopamine soaring trough her body?

Just then, with one final pull, the dress flung off Ella's body, into the air to slowly land back onto the ground like a deployed parachute. Leaving most of Ella's furred body suddenly naked and exposed.

The force needed to pull off the dress, pressed Quin even more harder up against the body of the mouse. Unfortunately, at that same moment Quin's most unlikely body part decided it was her time to join the festivities.

"What's that poking me?" Ella said out loud while she stood there wearing nothing but her bra and panties. Only to let it then dawn on her what was quite possibly the source of this sensation.

IN-TENT-IONS

Quin, as if struck by lightning, backed off immediately, she had to be careful not to fall on the ground as her legs and brain seemed to experience a certain lapse of disconnect.

She felt terrible, her whole body started shaking from tension and panic.

Ella could feel the small waves of air pressure in the booth sourcing from Quin's involuntary movements.

"I'm so sorry!" Quin she stammered. "You see, I am trans and uh..."

She began to feel psychically sick, her cheeks felt warm from the blood rising to uselessly express her embarrassment to the blind mouse.

How was she going to delicately explain her sudden uprising to Ella and not get fired on the spot?

After a few more seconds of struggling to find the right words she continued: "All the rubbing made it uh, well, you know, expand."

"Perfect explanation Quin, just fucking p-e-r-f-e-c-t!" Her own thoughts sarcastically responded to her frantic confession towards the half naked mouse girl.

Ella was not sure whether if the labrador shared equally in her own arousal, or if this was just a simple case of bodily cause and effect for the dog lady.

Whatever it was, she knew she had to say something to the Quin who she now heard nervously shaking her legs.

Ella turned around, aiming towards to face Quin. What do you even say to someone you just accidentally gave an erection?

And what did she think of this herself? Did she like the idea of this labrador lady potentially getting sexually aroused by her?

Ideally for Ella, sexual interaction happened after a few proper dates, not right after a brief chat at a clothing store.

Not to mention, it happening INSIDE said clothing store.

But still, she felt there was something special about Quin, and by that she did not mean Quin's bodily configuration, but the labrador girl as a complete individual.

Assertive as she was, Ella made up her mind on what to say to finally break the silence between them.

Ella's body tensed up.

"Do you like me?"

It was that simple, she wanted to know what Quin thought of her as a person, if that was even possible considering how they had only first met today.

Quin got caught off guard by the question, shaking her loose from her psyched out state.

How was she meant to interpret this? What answer did the mouse hoped to receive from her?

"You mean ah uh... Like, like-like " Was the garbled mash of words she managed to bring out.

For the mouse it was time for more drastic measures.

Ella felt a rush dwelling up within her body, the same feeling she had just before confessing her love to someone.

The same unstoppable force you'd feel just before throwing up, you had no choice in the matter, it was going to happen, right there, right now.

As an automaton guided by mere programming, she walked up to Quin, reaching out for the labrador's face. To then pull it softly by it's fur close towards her own face and gave the dog a passionate kiss.

Without knocking, her tongue barged into the mouth of the now trembling Quin. Electricity ran from the top of Ella's ears to the bottom of her clawed toes.

"Like this..." She stated.

At that moment, Ella regained control over her body, the realisation sunk in of what she had just done.

Not only had she basically confessed her sudden affection to a complete stranger, she also had engaged in physical contact with said person, without even knowing if the feelings where mutual.

Which resulted into being seconds away from being kicked out of the store, possibly getting arrested, to forever be marked as a sexual predator.

And all of that because of a stupid dress.

It were only a few seconds, but for the moment the mouse decided to introduce her delicate tongue to Quin's, it felt like as if fireworks went off inside her mouth.

Her now throbbing member responded to the sensation with a quick squeeze of pre sexual excitement in liquid form, creating a damp spot inside her panties.

"I'm so sorry" Ella said sheepishly. Seconds after she released Quin's mouth from hers and the realisation of her situation had sank in.

When Quin's mind landed back on earth, she had no idea how to respond to what had happened. Without any words coming to mind, She felt her body having plans for a different approach.

Ella, fully ready to accept her fate as an sex offender, braced herself for what would come next.

Whatever would happen, she would own it.

BODIES

What did happen, was a passionate second kiss.

She felt Quin's arm reaching around her head, Quin's hand softly guiding her mouth towards the labrador's.

Their tongues met again with great excitement, as if they were two friends who had not seen each other for years, only to be reunited at that very moment.

Once more their warm bodies where pressed up against each other and again Ella could feel the erect pulsating part of Quin's lower regions meeting up with her own intimate area.

But this time, it was a welcomed gesture of affection for both of them.

To say Ella was surprised by Quin's reaction, was an understatement.

She had not anticipated the loving embrace of the labrador and was without any idea of how their physical entanglement would progress.

Were they going to have sex right there in the booth? Did she even have condoms at hand if that came to happen? And though Quin radiated sexual submissive energy to Ella, was she as such though?

Whatever was about to happen, it was a good idea to start things slowly and just explore each others trembling bodies for now.

Ella placed her hands in a hugging position, pressing her breasts hard up against those of Quin.

Ella's frontal pressure reached Quin's sensitive nipples. The labrador could sense them hardening by the touch of the mouse her weight.

Their tongues continued the ballet inside their mouths. Caressing each other gently to then speed up and intensify in their new found joy.

Quin joined in with her arms, now wrapped around the body of Ella as well. She lovingly slid them around Ella's exposed furred waist.

For now Quin was but following Ella's lead, internally she was both in bliss and terrified at the same time.

In bliss because of how simply loved the mouse girl made her feel, and terrified that she may ruin it all by making a wrong move.

The labrador had no idea these two feelings could coexist so closely together.

Ella noticed her kissing partner was still slightly trembling.

She felt that some more proper communication might be in place, so she broke the kiss and whispered into Quin's ears:

"It's okay... I want this."

To then guide Quin's quivering right paw towards her panties, manoeuvring it expertly inside, giving the labrador full access to her pussy.

Quin could not believe where her paw had just landed. The elastics of the panties pressed it lightly onto Ella's mound.

She could feel parts of Ella's labia protruding out of the mouse her furred outer lips. A welcoming committee to greet the unknown visitor of their elastic home.

The mouse her womanhood felt very delicate. And Quin was afraid she might hurt Ella.

Quin's furred hand brushing lightly against Ella's inner lips, made her vaginal muscles contract involuntary.

Her cunt was hungry for more then just soft touching.

Thoughts of what pleasure Quin's shallow pressure on her pussy could evolve into flooded her mind.

"So uh... This is usually the part where one starts to explore." Ella said.

"Explore?" Quin replied.

"Yeah, like this." Ella whispered to Quin, while she slowly inserted her own hand into Quin her panties.

"Just follow my lead, okay?" Ella replied slightly mischievous. As she reached further to grab Quin's warmth emitting throbbing doggy member.

Ella hesitated for a few seconds, but then started to lovingly fondle it.

It's flesh felt smooth, as if Ella was reaching out for a wet slightly textured warm rubber tube. Here and there small elongated bumps surprised her finger tips. It were the veins ensuring Quin's cock stayed in healthy working condition.

And in healthy condition it was.

"Now, you do the same for me." She tentatively instructed Quin.

At that moment Quin in fear, suddenly confronted herself with a fact she up till now had complete overlooked.

Quin had never been with a cis-gendered woman before and although she watched some videos, that would be far from a real life experience.

She knew how to pleasure herself, but how would that translate to pleasuring a cis-girl?

Quin felt her body petrify, leaving her limbs frozen in place.

"Is everything okay?" Ella asked, as she sensed a sudden choke-up in Quin's breathing.

The labrador's lungs, desperate for a new load of fresh oxygen filled gas, restarted their intake, forcing Quin to gasp for air.

"I'm so sorry." She started apologising (again).

A small drop of sweat trickled down her face.

"This is my first time with a uh..."

Quin's brain decided to let Ella in on one of her biggest insecurities:

"With a real girl.".

LESSONS

Shocked, Ella stopped massaging Quin's cock after she heard the dog all saddened explain herself.

A cold shiver run though Ella's body, thinking of how Quin described the difference between the two women.

Ella had no idea this was how the transgender labrador felt about girls configured like herself.

It hit her in the same way as she felt about her blindness at times, not being like regular people.

But for once she had the chance to make things right for someone else in a similar situation.

"Oh Quin, honey..." Ella started talking in a more motherly tone. "You are a real girl, just as much as I am."

"Your feminine energy radiates of you, and I am massively attracted to it."

Quin glowed up by hearing Ella's kind words of reaffirmation, finally she felt acknowledged as the woman she had been all her life.

"I uh..." Was all Quin managed to bring out in between the few tears she had let.

Ella reached out with her free paw to lovingly caress Quin's cheek and said: "There there, it's going to be okay."

"Now, would you like this gay mouse to teach you some pussy pleasuring skills?". Ella said sensually, while resuming her own handy work on Quin's slightly impatient member.

"Yes please, Ella..." Quin, said swallowing the last of her tears.

Ella could hear a smile in Quin's voice.

Teaching a girl how to play with her puss was a real flashback to Ella's college days, where she learned her first girlfriend how to play with their wet fun holes.

This time though, it was less about experimenting and more about something truly intimate being shared between two lovers.

Were they lovers?

Maybe right now at this very moment, this question didn't matter to the mouse. She just wanted Quin to be comfortable with herself.

"Okay... So..." Ella started her lessons. "It's best to start slow, use the full palm of your hand to grab the outer labia and start massaging them."

Quin picked up quickly and started to gently rub the mound of Ella's pussy with the back of her paw.

Occasionally spreading the Labia of Ella, her paw came in contact with the mouse her wetness.

The muffled sounds of wet caressing filled the booth.

"Ah yeah, like that." Ella quietly moaned while she slightly bend her knees to feel more of Quin's paw on her vagina.

The pleasure Quin gave her, made Ella grab the dogs dick more tightly. Which in turn made Quin release a whiny moan herself, one only aroused canines could produce.

Ella could hear how Quin's tail started to flick more swiftly.

Quin had people play with her dick before, but it never felt as erotic as this, maybe it was the setting, maybe it was Ella.

Scrap that, it most definitely was the mouse.

Every time Ella released her grip on Quin's swollen shaft, it begged for more attention. Which was rhythmically granted by the mouse her paw.

Meanwhile Ella was greatly enjoying herself too, her pupil was doing an excellent job on giving her swollen pussy what it needed, a proper massage. Squeezing her mound like a stress ball, sending up shock-waves of pleasure to her inner workings.

Her vagina was secreting wet arousal all over Quin's wandering paw, signalling the mouse it was time for step two of her little lessons in pleasure.

"You are doing an amazing job Quin, my pussy loves how you are treating her." Ella said much louder then she intended.

Quin moaned some more in between the squishy noises her paw made against Ella's cunt, you could hear her sense of pride and accomplishment.

Ella took a moment to catch her breath from all the erotic excitement she was experiencing.

"For the next step, we'll need to be a little bit more... Exposed." Ella told her willing student.

"So, less panties and more panting, girl." She grinned.

While Quin was clumsily trying to dispose of her pants and undergarments, Ella sleekly slipped out of her panties.

With a soft swoosh sound, Quin's erect pink labrador cock released itself from her slip. A small string of pre-cum hang on the tip of her pee hole, slowly loosing it's battle with gravity.

The two woman could both feel the cold breeze of the store's air-conditioning brushing up against their revealed sensitive body parts.

With both Ella and Quin's genitalia exposed, the smell of imminent sex hang in the air. In the middle of the booth, the aroma of Quin's cock and Ella's cunt merged together as a potent cloud of pheromones.

They both could hear each others breath, anticipating the erotic play that was about to engulf more of their senses.

Quin felt truly appreciated by the mouse. It was strange how they only just met, because to her it felt as if they had known each other for years now. As if the passing of time changed it properties while they were exploring each others pleasure palaces inside the store booth.

It felt safe.

For Ella, similar thoughts and feelings passed her mind. The way she connected with Quin over their shared life experiences, maybe different on the surface, but so recognisable on a deeper emotional level, bound them together in way she had not yet experienced before with any other person.

Neither felt pity for each other, but rather saw the strength in the others their ability to cope with what life had given them.

And today, today was a celebration of their life, a ceremony of pleasure and self-worth they were about to experience together.

"Good now that's is taken care of, it's time for us to continue taking care of each other. " Ella said to Quin, trying to aim a 'come hither movement pointing at the Labrador's face.

"Onto the next step, fingering." Ella smirked.

Quin moved towards Ella, who with spread legs gave the labrador an extra good look at her rodent pussy.

This was the first time Quin saw a vagina that was not a picture on a screen.

This was the real thing.

Quin saw how Ella's furred small outer labia shielded the mouse her fleshy pink blushing lips. The stores' bright fluorescent lighting added a glistering effect to the mouse her wet vagina. As if it were a treasure, and it beckoned Quin towards it's beauty.

Quin could not resist Ella's vaginal allure any more and moved in closer towards the naked mouse girl.

Her erect dog cock brushed up against Ella's furred belly, plastering it with a thick string of canine pre-cum.

"Now... Slowly, but firmly insert your index finger inside my pussy." Ella continued.

Eagerly Quin's finger reached out to enter Ella.

"No no, wrong hole." Ella jolted right before Quin was about to make her ascend into the mouse her innards.

"Be sure to aim for the opening below that one."

"Oh shit... Sorry!" Quin replied, she did not want to hurt her partner.

"It's okay, you are still learning after all." Ella reassured the willing dog.

Quin went in for a second try.

She used her left paw to spread Ella's pink swollen pussy lips, granting her easy access to the mouse her inviting vagina hole.

The feeling of her pussy lips being spread apart by Quin, gave Ella goosebumps all over her body. Only to be overshadowed by the sexual energy that rushed through her nerves when Quin inserted her index finger halfway into Ella's wet pussy.

The foreign body was welcomed by her warm inner space, which excreted more sexual fluid to ease in it's honoured guest.

For Quin the sensation of entering Ella's pussy was very different compared to entering her own special hole.

There was less resistance. No sphincter muscles to bard of foreign intrusions. Instead nature had made sure Ella's warm depths were a welcoming place.

"Like this?" The Labrador asked while her finger gently delved into Ella's wetness.

Ella was pleased to hear how the dog was understanding that communication was key in sexual interaction. She had it happen before that this was not the case, and it had resulted in unpleasant sexual activity.

"I couldn't have done it any better myself." Ella praised her 'paw-dawan' learner, in between a few deep breaths.

"Now, rotate your finger upwards, and make the same motion as I showed you."

As a true submissive, Quin followed Ella's orders.

Ella felt Quin moving her finger using the same seductive motion she had made at the dog before.

The mouse quivered when Quin's finger gently caressed the inner walls of her hot needy hole, sending waves of pleasure towards her clitoris.

"You're doing splendid work, maybe move it in and out a bit as well." Ella moaned, now heavily breathing.

The mouse felt how Quin loyally started to peruse the depths of her cunt even deeper then before, finally starting to scratch more of the carnal itch that was building up inside her rodent body.

Ella reached out to take a hold of Quin's erect throbbing shaft. It was time to reward the good girl for her accomplishments so far.

The amount of pre that oozed out of the slightly cigar shaped meaty tube was enough to let Ella's hand slide freely up and down along the length of Quin's hot canine cock.

The meaty round knot at the end of the dog's unsheathed sword created a natural stopping point for Ella's swerving hand.

"Please... Pull on the knot." A heavily breathing Quin gave the mouse feedback on her dick play.

To which Ella gladly obliged.

Quin could feel the mouse move up her paw a bit to wrap her thumb and index finger around the small fleshy spine that connected Quin's dick with the rest of the dogs body, cupping the knot in her rodent hand.

Holding Quin's bulbous growth, Ella felt parts of the dog's furred sheath brush up against her pinky finger.

Carefully, the mouse started to pull on Quin's enlarged knot, as if she was plucking a delicate fruit from it's tree.

"How is this, puppy girl?" She asked.

"Faster, please." Quin quiveringly replied.

Both girls were now extensively enjoying each others body movements. Genital fluids squished away from their respective origin and heavy breathing filled the air.

A DOG, A MOUSE AND A DRESSING BOOTH

They were in their own little world, there was only the booth and themselves in it, nothing else.

The two were in luck as it were a quiet day in the store and the dresses section was far in the back, nobody would disturb them during their improvised sudden love making session.

Ella's insides were warm and comfy to Quin. She could feel the ridges of the mouse her vaginal walls while she moved her finger around inside Ella her pussy.

It made Quin a proud and happy dog, her being able to pleasure the lovely mouse girl.

The fact that the vagina of Ella was gushing with feminine wetness especially for her, made Quin feel extra special.

Ella made sure she in return used her paw to show her appreciation for Quin's enthusiasm to please her.

In fast pace she caressed Quin's doggy shaft and pulled on Quin's hard enlarged knot.

With each pull of Ella's hand on the dog's fleshy ball, Quin felt a jolt of pleasure going through her body.

The mouse switched up between the two movements.

Suddenly Ella surprised Quin with a new sensation.

She felt the mouse her thumb and index finger softly play with Quin's pointy urethral outlet.

The pee-hole fondling was new to Quin, but she enjoyed it.

Small electric signals send out from her fluid outlet to then quickly reach her prostate, demanding waves of arousal.

Quin's bodily functions also approved of Ella's handling as her cock kept spurting hot watery pre cum on the mouse her belly fur, like a farmer trying to moisturise it's crops.

Another arousing speciality of canine genetics.

Meanwhile, the mouse girl was amazed at the level of movement skill her pleasure-apprentice was showing.

It was endearing to Ella how much the labrador tried her best to please the mouse.

She must have had some practice using her own special fun hole, Ella thought. Because the way Quin managed to caress Ella's innards was not that of a finger-fucking beginner.

"Are you sure, this is your first time using your fingers?" Ella teasingly asked.

"I may have had some, solo practice." Quin replied.

"Different hole though." She chuckled.

"What about your tongue?" Ella continued her queries.

"I've heard canines have particularly well muscled tongues." The mouse added.

"You want me to go down on you?" Quin said hopeful.

"If you want to." Ella responded.

"Yes! Uh... Please." Ella could hear Quin light up when she firmly agreed to her proposition.

"Well then, get on your knees, Quin." Ella ordered her student of pussyology.

Ella heard how the labrador knelt down in front of the mouse her pussy mound. She could feel the warm breath of the dog meeting up with her inner parts.

Only being centimetres away from the mouse her pink blushing cunny. Quin felt ecstatic. It was a delicious, mouthwatering sight to behold.

"Now, let's pretend you're going to lick an ice cream cone, trying to scoop up as much cream with your tongue as you can." Quin heard Ella say.

She then moved her head forward to Ella's glistering pussy, to stick out her tongue and give the warm fleshy parts of the mouse a good slow lick, letting her saliva mix with Ella her sex juices.

Ella let out a swift moan, relishing by the touch of Quin's wet tongue on her swollen pussy. "Ah, keep on licking that ice cream, lick it all up!"

The pussy feasting labrador could smell and taste all the aroma's of the mouse her sexual essence. With each lick, the taste grew stronger. It was an acquired one, but not more curious then the taste and smell of musky dick.

"Okay, now it's time to... Ah... To mix it it up a little." Ella continued her licking lecture.

"Try sticking your tongue inside, suckle some on my lips and clit."

Quin enthusiastically proceeded with the instructions she was given by her teacher.

Ella felt how the wet dog tongue entered her vagina hole, the muscle wriggled itself inside her, trying to scoop out every last bit of the metaphorical ice cream, the mouse had mentioned earlier.

Quin then wrapped her canine lips around Ella's inner labia. lightly sucking on her sensitive folds, trying to savour every little bit of mice cunt juice that was there.

A pleasant tingling sensation went out from Ella's labia, reaching part of her clitoris, as Quin kept holding light suction on her fleshy lips.

After having quenched her thirst for Ella's bodily essence, Quin moved on to Ella's little pleasure nub. She flicked her wet dog tongue around the clit of the panting mouse.

Ella noticed how the tip of Quin's tongue took a few trips dancing around the sides of her swollen arousal button.

"Good girl... Now suckle on my cl- clitty." Ella managed to bring out in between her heavy breathing.

Quin pressed her nose deep into Ella's underbelly, the mouse her fur tickled Quin's sniffer a little, but she tried to focus on the task at hand.

The labrador surrounded the mouse clitoris with her mouth, to then start to suck on it as an infant in need for their mothers precious milk.

"A little less pressure." Ella informed Quin.

Quin adjusted her mouse clit adoration to Ella's likings, giving soft light suckles to the fleshy nub.

The dog felt her chin fur become damp as a new wave of sex juices flooded out of Ella's rodent vagina.

The mouse let out soft rhythmically moans. A sign of her enjoyment of Quin's loving lips around her mousy clitoris.

Quin continued to switch around her actions, equally dividing her attention to all the pleasure locations of Ella's cunny.

Ella felt her body electrify by the all the loving her throbbing heath radiating pussy was experiencing.

Quin could hear Ella's panting and moaning intensify with each passing second. The mouse was getting close to finalize her pleasure.

The labrador picked up the pace of her sensual orchestration.

And then at that moment, everything inside Ella's body peaked to the highest sensation. A shock-wave of warmth and contentment flushed over her body, while her pussy squirted out shot after shot of feminine orgasmic water onto Quin's face.

Accompanied with the water-ballet came a large finalizing moan.

Quin felt Ella's hand give a sudden extra hard tug on the dog's knot. It took the labrador a lot of strength not to jettison all of her hot canine semen right at that very moment.

As result of Ella's wet orgasm, Quin's muzzle got drenched in the mouse her vaginal fluids. It didn't bother Quin though.

The lady-cum douche Ella provided was just another part of Quin her accomplishments as a student in the art of cunt pleasing.

It took a while for Ella to recover from the erotic assault on her senses.

"Fuck, I needed that..." She finally said out loud.

SHARING IS CARING

The light smell of wet dog mixed with the aroma of her sex juices started to reach the mouse her nose.

"Oh dear, you were right in the splash zone, weren't you?" Ella said concerned, but with a slight chuckle.

"I knew the risks." Quin jokingly replied.

"You're such a sweet girl, Quin." Ella responded.

"I want to reward you for that awesome orgasm you gave me, puppy."

"Now be a dear and place yourself on the little bench."

"But I am a dog, not a deer." Quin chuckled.

They both burst out in a short laugh, any nervous tension still left in the booth dissolved with their laughter.

"So if the labrador dog would be so kind to place her canine butt on the bench, that would be amazing." Ella snarked back her request.

Quin sat down on the small bench each clothing booth provided it's user with. It was designed to help people with taking of clothing, not for whatever sexual act the mouse had planned for her.

Meanwhile, Ella dropped down on her knees, positioning her head near Quin's erect cock.

"It's been a while since I last sucked dick, so forgive me if I am a tad rusty. " Ella said while she reached out for Quin's erection with her hands.

Once found, she wrapped her paws around Quin's hard cock, one hand on the labrador's shaft and the other tightly grabbing Quin's knot.

Ella gave the knot a few tugs to gently wake up Quin's canine pleasure stick for what was to come.

The musky smell of Quin's pre-cum dripping dog shaft lead the way for Ella's mouth to find it's target.

Ella started things off slowly, giving the tip of Quin's member little kisses.

She then proceeded her oral attention across the length of Quin's throbbing pink rod. Kissing and licking it as if she was enjoying a sweet canine cock shaped lollipop.

Meanwhile she kept teasingly providing Quin's knot with little short paced tugs.

The labrador's dick kept on ejaculating pre-cum onto Ella's dark grey fur, which only added up to Ella's own regaining arousal.

Quin was enjoying every second of Ella's loving sensual cock adoration. This was not an, in the spur of the moment, horny encounter, it was a well orchestrated warm embrace of a lover trying to please their partner.

Each time Ella pulled on the labrador's throbbing dog knot, Quin couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

"Is the puppy enjoying herself?" Ella teasingly asked while giving another tug on Quin's cum dispenser.

"Ahh... You sure know your way around dog dick." Quin managed to bring out in between heavy panting.

For a lesbian the mouse had a pretty good grasp on providing her with penile stimulation.

"He he... Your cock is spraying pre like a fountain on a hot summer day, Quin." Ella smiled at the dog.

"Makes me want to..."

She then opened her mouth and enclosed Quin's cock within her warm fleshy oral cave, sucking up all the fluids that were coming out of the dog's member.

Once she savoured all of Quin's unique taste, Ella started bopping her head up and down, massaging the dogs erection with her lips.

Her head movement had a slow but steady pace. Her tongue darted around the dogs shaft, providing extra sensations to the throbbing member.

Ella could feel how spurts of Quin's eager precum were hitting the back of her throat. A horny reminder of what she hoped her special oral treatment would result in.

The mouse sped up movement and added some suction to Quin's cock as well. Meanwhile, in tandem with her head motion, she gave rhythmically tugs on the labrador's doggy knot.

As if it were a musical instrument that needed multiple actions to be properly played.

Ella turned out to be a prodigal musician of the Canine Cock. She got Quin to let out moan after moan.

Quin could feel the arousing pressure starting to build up inside her.

Her canine balls we're preparing themselves to release a healthy amount of dog semen into the receptive mouth of the Ella.

Just a few more strokes and pulls from Ella and...

"Ella I'm going to cum!" Quin tried to warn the mouse who was hard at work on the dog's erection.

Ella could hear Quin cry out in ecstasy while waves of warm thick dog semen entered her rodent mouth, splashing up against the back of her throat.

In a matter of seconds Ella's insides filled up with creamy salty doggy mayonnaise.

The mouse let go of Quin's cock, giving the thick liquid inside her mouth a little bit more living-space.

With open mouth Ella tried to look up aiming for Quin's eyes. Showing to Quin how much cum the dog had produced.

It was an adorable sight for Quin to see. Despite that, she did not want the mouse to feel pressured to swallow her canine essence.

"You don't have to..." Quin started.

But before the labrador could finish her sentence, Ella closed her mouth, and let the liquid slide down her throat, giving Quin a mischievous smile when done.

"And let this creamy treat go to waste?"

"I think not."

The mouse said, licking her lips.

While the rush of sexual energy started to fade, a silent serene moment followed.

Both girls where catching their breath and wondering who of the two would say the first words after their bodily experiences.

"I get off at 5." Quin said after after stepping back into her panties and store pants.

"Actually, I think your 'getting off' already happened, dear. Ella chuckeld.

Quin started laughing as well, it was such a weird situation they were both in. But not a bad one.

"I'm afraid I will not buy the dress though." Ella continued.

"That's understandable Quin smiled back."

Then Ella stepped towards Quin, resting both hands on the dog her shoulders.

"I really would like to see you again, Quin."

"So would I, Ella." Quin warmly responded as she reached her arms around the mouse her back, grabbing her for a soft loving hug.

Then suddenly a voice sounded through the air.

"Quin to front desk please, Quin to the front desk!"

"From one 'front' desk to another huh?" Ella smirked.

"As you know, I like to please." Quin winked back, she had finally found her voice it seemed.

"I need a little bit longer to regain myself properly, but I think I know the route back now." Ella said when her and Quin's hug ended.

"Are you sure?" Quin reacted motherly.

"Totally." Ella replied.

The two girls said their goodbyes and exchanged phone numbers.

Quin walked off feeling like a whole new person, there was Quin before she met Ella, and now there was Quin after she and Ella had met. And hopefully their meeting would not be a oneshot.

Meanwhile Ella took seat on the small bench inside the dressing-booth. She clenched her shirt between her paws to raise it up to her nose.

The mouse inhaled deeply, trying to re-experience the moment when she and quin where tangled up together in a lover's dance.

A dance she hoped to soon engage in again.

Then she stood up, grabbed her cane and walked out of the dress section.

"Bye!" She heard a familiar voice greet her as she went for the store's exit.

"Bye." She replied, as she walked out of SXC Fashion.

The mouse may not have found what she came for, but left exactly with what she needed.