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This story was written for Antoneth! It contains F/Solo sexual acts (autolingus!). :3

Dedication

Sitting on the soft, cushioned floor of the mansion's cuddle room, Tali breathed deeply. With her legs spread out straight before her, she lifted her arms skyward before leaning forward, first to the left, then the right, touching the tips of her toes on each limb in turn. Her tail flicked and twitched as her bare body stretched and her muscles relaxed. Six months. Six long months of daily exercise. Of practice. Of dedication to the Yoga routine that Jen had organised for her. And finally, she was ready. Finally she could do it.

The skunk gave a soft, happy little whimper as she rolled over onto her back. Using her tail for support, holding it out flat against the ground in line with her spine, she lifted first one, then both bare legs into the air. Her toes pointed towards the heavens, flexing as if trying to push themselves a little further, a little higher. With a murmur not of effort, but of focused determination, Tali deployed the muscle she'd built up at the base of her tail to further aid her efforts. Her buttocks rose off the soft ground, and while keeping her legs perfectly straight, they began to tilt backwards, casting shadow over Tali's torso as she lifted her hindquarters and began to curve her back.

It wasn't long before Tali's body was contorted in a manner that proved just how far she'd come. The skunk had never been unfit, and even now after months of training her body still possessed a healthy curve to its figure, but never in her life had she dreamed of being able to move like this. Only the lower few inches of her tail, and her shoulders and above remained resting upon the ground, the rest of her body curled in an almost 'C' shape. It was easy for Tali to reach up now, and grasp at the backs of her knees with both paws. She pulled down, just gently, and giggled, then moaned as she watched her legs descending; knees not just in line with her head, but above it. She glanced to her left and right, seeing the fur of her thighs, and moaned as she turned her gaze forward, finally allowing herself to look upon her target.

The skunk's legs came to rest upon the ground behind her head, and she rooted them there with slight pressure from her arms. Her neck lifted from the floor at last, and with a giddy, delirious murmur, Tali did as she had done for the first time just a few days ago, and each day since. She felt her nose brushing against soft fur, and warm, moist flesh. She inhaled deeply, and shivered at the scent of her own sexuality; far more intense and intimate than when she'd tasted it on her fingers, on a toy, or even on a portion of one of her lovers. Her face was pressed between her legs; her muzzle nuzzling against the swollen, puffy lips of her pussy.

This was as far as she'd come thus far. Even though she'd had several days of practise, she wanted to make sure that she was ready. That she could follow through all the way, and not end up disappointing anyone; least of all herself.

"Mmhh..."

She moaned softly as her tongue slipped out, before it had made any contact with her intimate regions. It was impossible to deny that Tali wasn't just a little excited about this. She was nigh on obsessed. It was taking all her strength just to go this slowly. All her experience in the meditation and relaxation side of yoga to be this reserved and calm about it. The skunk loved sex. Everyone she knew was full aware of that. She loved the pleasure. The intimacy. The joyous freedom. And of course, the euphoria of release. She loved how dirty it could be. How naughty. And yet, how wonderfully tender and emotive too. She craved her boundaries being pushed almost as much as her buttons, and thus new experiences? New sensations when it came to sex were deeply important to the skunk.

And for all the joy, the love, the passion that came from sex with others... it was hard to get more sensation than with a new masturbatory experience. A feeling that you were not just receiving, but creating for yourself.

"Oh. Ohh... yes..."

Tali whined happily to herself as her tongue darted forward, running itself back and forth across the lips of her own pussy. The pleasure may not have been that intense from such a delicate action, but the arousal it provoked was phenomenal. Tali bucked her hips uncontrollably, and let slip a cry of lust as she realised that in her current position, doing so had only one result. She essentially pushed her own pussy into her face, and just like if it had been Luna, Jen or Storm doing so, having a wet, aching crotch pushed onto her muzzle made the skunk want to do just one thing. Eat.

The skunk was good at eating pussy. There wasn't anyone in Jen's house, and that included the vixen herself, who wasn't. Making a partner orgasm with hands, tongue or any manner of accessories wasn't so much an art to be taught, as it was something each and every member of the household fought and strived for. Why wouldn't they want to be good at making their partners cum? After all, they wouldn't even be doing so if they didn't care for them, if they didn't love them as much as they lusted after them. And even now, even for herself that fact held true. Tali wasn't without flaws. No-one was. But she liked herself. She liked her life. And as she buried her tongue deep inside the folds of her pussy and drove the pink muscle into her clutching depths, she was determined to reward herself with not just a good time, but the best she had to offer.

Lying on the floor of the padded, cushioned cuddle room, the ball of moaning, quivering fur, flushed cheeks and wriggling toes that was Tali rocked back and forth where she lay on her back. With each forward swing of her body, she used the slight momentum to push her face more firmly and urgently into her crotch; to drive her tongue a little deeper, and taste a little more of what she had allowed others to feast upon countless times. She huffed and whined into her crotch's warm, wet flesh with every lapping stroke. God, she was good. She tasted good. She smelled good. And fuck, she felt so good.

It didn't take long for Tali's desires to overwhelm her, and from her more purposeful and passionate pussy licking she devolved into a far less organised attempt to satisfy each and every whim that passed through her lust stricken mind. She withdrew her tongue, only to return it moments later not with deep, probing strokes, but with the same sort of affection one would use to lavish a kiss upon a beloved partner. Giggling and moaning all at once, Tali began to make out with her pussy. Just fifteen or twenty seconds later, another idea struck her, and she wailed through pursed lips as she sealed her maw around the swollen little ruby button of her clit, and suckled upon it like a nipple. Her eyes bulged as she tried to maintain contact and continue that intense stimulation, her whole body shaking, hips bucking and almost pulling themselves away from her slurping maw and teasing tongue as it flicked back and forth over the stiff nub.

"O-ooohhhhhhh!"

Tali gave a loud, desperate cry as her lips withdrew from around her clit with a thick, wet pop of released suction. Her already wide eyes stared out into space, and she huffed and shook violently as she watched her thighs trembling before her. She was so close, so perched upon the precipice of orgasm she truly did not know whether she was about to lose control; about to cum, or not. She could feel the pressure inside herself. Not just the throbbing intensity of imminent release, but that lewd and deliciously heavy pressure that suggested something big was hovering on the horizon. Or rather, floating. Floating upon an ocean of liquid lust, ready to spill out at a moment's notice.

"I... I'm gonna..."

With a whimper, Tali tilted her head to the side. She glanced across the room a short distance, to the tripod upon which was mounted the video camera Jen had bought the household as a shared gift over the holidays. Since then, that camera had seen and shared a lot of beautiful sights. It had produced many recordings that had been sent from one member of the household to the rest. And today, right here, it was Tali's turn to provide those she loved with some inspiration for their own private, intimate activities.

"I'm going to cum. T-to... squirt, I think. Please. P-please... cum with me. Watch me, a-and... and join me. Please."

Tali looked away from the camera, back to her crotch, and buried her face between her own legs once more. Her tongue delved back between the lips of her pussy, and almost instantly she was wailing in fresh pleasure. She lashed her swollen clit with her tongue as she swept it back and forth across her needy slit, fighting to get herself as worked up as physically possible before her release. Every inch of her body was crying out for her to cum, but she held back as she felt that bubbling tension building and building. To cum now, but not to squirt, would feel like a failure in Tali's mind. If cumming was the skunk's happy place, squirting was her nirvana. The force. The physical act of seeing liquids gushing out of her body. The heat. The wetness. The smell and taste of it. All those factors played in to why the skunk adored it so much. But they paled into comparison with what she was feeling now. The desperate, gleeful urge not just to cum. Not just to make a wet mess all over this patch of the cuddle room floor. But to soak herself; her own body, her own face, with her ejaculate.

Try as she might though, there was one place that Tali's tongue could not reach. One angle at which it could not twist, given her position relative to her pussy. No matter how much she would have loved it, she couldn't strike her g-spot with autolingus alone. And thus in order to guarantee the explosive liquid release she so craved, Tali knew she would have to make one small exception to her thus far solely oral escapade.

Like a cat washing herself, one of Tali's legs sprang upward as she released it from her arm's grip. A loud, gleeful gurgle of anticipation escaped the skunk as she slurped and licked at her pussy for just a little longer, now tilting back so far that her head was almost flat against the ground with her pussy dripping and trembling above. Then she did it. She shoved two trembling fingers of that now free paw into her pussy, her nose nuzzling and snorting against the invading digits, and with just three sharp strokes, hammered a trio of firm jabs against that quivering sweet spot inside herself.

"_Y-yes! Yes _!"

Tali let loose a frantic, joyous squeal as she felt her inner muscles convulse violently around her fingers, and withdrew them just in time to avoid the potent, high pressure spray of feminine cum that gushed out a split-second later. The skunk's eyes closed in rapture as she squirted over her own face, soaking her muzzle and cheeks with that first wave of potent ejaculate. She opened her muzzle wider still, gurgling and shrieking as the second wave burst forth, gulping down all that landed within her muzzle while letting the rest bathe her face.

It was then, just after the second eruption, that the pleasure hit. Already she knew she was cumming, but the spray of fluids that had soaked her thus far was just the herald of that approaching cataclysm. A deeper, far more savage grunting escaped Tali as the full fury of her body's orgasmic release struck her, followed by a strangled, muffled, bubbling scream as she forced her head forward, burying her muzzle into the flooded, clutching and gloriously sensitive depths of her pussy, nuzzling, licking and tasting all that she could as surge after surge of potent rapture crashed through her. Her toes curled and flexed wildly. Her tail thrashed. Her ears twitched with glee. There didn't seem to be a single cell in Tali's body that wasn't consumed with the joy of what she was experiencing.

"Mmmhhh... n-nnnmmhh, aahhh..."

And even when it was over, even as Tali's screams became cries, her cries lessened to moans, and her moans finally to heated, breathless gasps, the skunk wasn't willing to give in.

"Mmhhnhh... m-more."

Her legs were both up in the air now, kicking and bicycling between twitching and flexing and curling their toes in pleasure. Tali's hands were gripping at the cheeks of her rump, pushing her crotch down towards her face where she lay, gasping, whimpering and glistening from ear to ear with the stains of her own ejaculate. All she could taste was her own cum. All she could smell was her own arousal. See her pussy, red, swollen and glistening before her eyes. Hear her panting, and the thumping of her heart in her ears. And feel... all she could feel was lust, and pleasure, and longing, all still present beneath the satisfaction that followed her first attempt at oral self-stimulation.

She was consumed by herself. Infatuated by what she'd made herself experience.

And of course, by the idea of what her lovers would think. How they'd react. How they wouldn't be able to keep from whimpering aloud in joyous, fatigued disbelief... as after masturbating along, and joning Tali in such a powerful orgasm, they realised that the recording was still far from over. That Tali, wet and trembling with relief as she was, still wasn't done.

Pressing her tongue into her pussy once more, the skunk groaned in pleasure. It had taken immense amounts of dedication to reach the point where this was possible. But the true task, the true challenge was yet to come.

It had taken months of training for Tali to be able to eat herself out. Now all she had to do, was find some way; some reason to make herself stop.

By Jeeves

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