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Morning Puddle

When Mika awoke, it was like the very opposite of realising that she had been dreaming and that now reality was insisting upon making its presence felt. The moment she found herself conscious, she realised that what had filled her mind as she slept was not fantasy, but rather, memory. The bed in which the red fox was lying was large, unfamiliar, and much more comfy than that of her college dorm. The sheets were soft and fresh, having been changed in the early hours of the morning to provide a dry and comfortable night's slumber. And the feeling of pleasure emanating from between the nineteen year old's legs was the sweetest reality check of all.

"T-Trish..."

Mika half maoned, half giggled in delight as she called out to the woman who seemed more like she was kissing her sensitive pussy than actually attempting to eat her out. The vixen's hands were shaking as they lifted the sheets, and she peered down over her modest breasts into the cavern created by the comforter in which the plump, older mountain lion was resting. Trish blinked at the sudden illumination, but licked her lips as she pulled away from Mika's pussy and beamed up at the incredible young woman with whom she had shared not just her bed, but the most intimate depths of both her heart and her bladder that past night.

"Morning, puddle."

The vixen shivered. That nickname. It made her blush so brightly, and yet embarrassingly personal as it was, coming from Trish she knew that it wasn't meant as an insult or even as a friendly tease. It was meant with true sincerity and affection for what it meant to both of them. Before she could say anything in response, flustered and overwhelmed with emotion, Trish continued to address her.

"I hope... I'm not overstepping, am I? Doing... doing this while you were still asleep? It's just... we were cuddling. You woke me up, moaning my name. I... I felt you... you were wet, and..."

Mika giggled. She may have been young and inexperienced, but she really didn't want her bashfulness to come across as nerves or regret. She didn't want Trish to think for even a second that what she was doing was in any way something wrong. Thus, to ensure that the cougar knew she was doing exactly what Mika wanted, she hurriedly murmured the only thing that seemed to make sense in getting that message across loud and clear.

"Don't stop."

She nodded down at Trish urgently as the feline female's eyes widened.

"I know we did a lot last night. But... I w-want more. I was dreaming about you. About us, a-and... I'm still horny. So, please..."

Trish's eyes lit up brighter even than Mika's cheeks, and again the more experienced, older woman licked her lips tenderly.

"Tell me then, puddle. What do you want? What can I do for you to make this morning as magical as you made last night for me?"

Shuddering and gasping in lustful glee once more, Mika let slip a long and breathy moan. She'd fantasised about this, both before and since first making Trish's acquaintence online. About a loving waiting, ready and eager to do whatever she wanted. Last night the two of them had been so caught up in other things, not to mention simply being together for the first time, that they hadn't asked. Hadn't spoken much at all past a certain point. Just acted, and reacted, and... and climaxed in response to those reactions, until they were soaked, spent, showered clean and finally settled down in slumber together.

Now though, it was a new day. Mika was no longer a virgin, and she was ready to have even more of her fantasies come true with Trish's help.

"I... I want you to keep eating me out. To rub my clit with your fingers, a-and put your tongue all over me, until I... till I cum."

Trish growled happily.

"How many?"

Mika's face burned scarlet. Trish couldn't have been asking about that, surely. The vixen knew she was lucky, but no way was she lucky enough to have found a woman who wouldn't just do as was being asked for her right now, but as often and as long as it took to grant her lover as many as she might possibly have wanted.

"H-how many... what?"

Trish cocked an eyebrow, smirking playfully.

"Licks to get to the centre of a puddle-roll. What do you think? Orgasms, Mika. How many times do you want me to make you cum? How many times do you think you can handle it, before I have to stop?"

The younger woman whimpered loudly. Okay. Maybe she was that lucky. In fact, just looking at Trish right now; thinking about all that the cougar had already given her, it was silly that she'd even questioned that fact. She wasn't just that lucky. She was quite possibly the luckiest woman in the world.

"I... I didn't... I mean, you don't have to... j-just... um, just as many as you want to give me."

To the vixen's surprise, that answer caused Trish to erupt in loud, raucous laughter once again. She giggled and shook her head up at Mika from between the younger woman's legs for a short while, before fixing her lover with a wry smile.

"Oh, puddle. My sweet little puddle. Have we just met? As many as I want to give you? Mika, if I do that... we're never gonna leave this bed. I'd drink you dry with how many orgasms I'd give you, and even then you'd be hard pressed to get my muzzle out from between your legs when you needed to go grab a glass of water."

She paused, just for a moment or two, to admire the gorgeous blush burning beneath the female fox's fur. Then she shrugged, lowered her head back down between Mika's thighs, and spoke with muffled passion as she pressed her muzzle back to the hot, puffy outer lips of the vixen's pussy.

"But... if you insist. As many as I want."

***************

"Yes. Yes, Mika. F- fuck!"

It had been early, before eight, when Mika glanced up at the bedroom clock as Trish began to eat her out towards the first of an inconceivable number of orgasms. Now it was past noon, the two women lying upon the bed with the comforter stripped back and the sheets beneath them bearing multiple rather large dark spots and smaller, spattered streaks where their ejaculatory liquids had sprayed freely. The lovers were drenched in sweat, their fur and the flesh beneath it glistening as they rocked against one another, Trish kneeling over Mika, straddling one of the lithe vixen's legs and holding the other high up against her torso as she feverishly humped and ground their pussies together.

Right now it was Trish shrieking in pleasure. The plump cougar who was cumming; soaking her perfect puddle's thigh, pussy and the bedding beneath them with hot squirts of her feminine fluids. Mika was still panting and whimpering in the aftermath of her own most recent orgasm of the morning, innumerable but almost certainly twice the number that had struck her lover, despite the vixen's best attempts to level the playing field. Yet still, shameless in how hot it was to see Trish shuddering and shrieking her name, she too was ready for more. Desperate for more.

Indeed, if there was any single way to make this marathon love making session any sweeter, Mika could not think of it. She could have continued like this; lain here with Trish in shared ecstasy, for the rest of time. No amount of hype, no amount of watching porn or even chatting with the cougar online and sharing all manner of sexual experiences, could have prepared Mika for how incredible it was to be in the presence of another person as passionately sexual as herself. As willing and eager to share, and share, and keep on sharing beyond any reasonable or sensible physical limitation.

It would have been absolutely perfect, except...

"T-Trish. Oh god... I... I have to go..."

The cougar's eyes bulged, her mind still stricken with the dulling afterglow of her recent orgasmic rapture. With a growl of passion she flung herself forward to embrace and kiss Mika, shaking her head in defiance of this cruel bombshell that her lover had just dropped.

"What? N-no. I thought you said you had no classes today!"

Selfishly, greedily the older woman wrapped her arms tightly around Mika's torso. In her post orgasmic haze she couldn't imagine not spending the rest of the day in this same state of unabashed and lustful over-indulgence with this sweet, gloriously insatiable young thing.

To her surprise, and then relief, Mika giggled and hurriedly explained herself.

"No, you dope. I have to go. Not leave. I need... I n-need to take a leak."

The vixen couldn't help but blush as she clarified her situation. After all, it was that act which had brought her and Trish together. That act over which they had bonded. It was that which had underlain the whole reason she had ended up in the cougar's bed last night.

"Oh..."

The cougar murmured in realisation, before groaning in dismay.

"Oh... oh fuck, and we didn't put a new plastic sheet on last night either, did we?"

Mika shook her head, blushing deeply at the idea that if they had, she might not even have needed to mention her situation. She could have just... done it. Right there and then in her lover's arms. She whimpered softly, and leaned forward slightly to kiss Trish with tender passion.

"No. We... we were too tired, and you... you said..."

She blushed brighter still. Trish seemed lost in thought for a few seconds, barely responding to the vixen's smooching assault, presumably trying to recall what she had said in those last few exhausted moments before sleep had claimed both of them. When finally she remembered though, the devilish grin that spread over her face was immediate and gleeful.

"I said, if you needed to go there were still two choices. My bathroom, or my muzzle."

Mika whined with fevered excitement at the idea, but shook her head nonetheless.

"M-maybe I should just use the bathroom. I... I've needed to go, j-just a little at first I mean... but, k-kinda since I woke up. You made me drink a lot of soda last night."

Trish's grin softened, but only because it became intermingled with an expression of intense lust shining deep within her eyes.

"So, when you say you need to go... you mean that now, you need to? You're desperate?"

Even as she spoke, without waiting for confirmation from Mika, one of the cougar's hands dropped down between her and the fox she was lying astride. It sought out not the vixen's pussy for once, but instead the lower portion of Mika's stomach; a spot where a great deal of practice had taught her that was the closest external location to the bladder. She grinned, and pushed down tenderly.

Mika's eyes bulged, and she shrieked in embarrassment, struggling to squirm out from beneath Trish as the pressure and need to empty her bladder quadrupled from an insistent but bearable reminder to the kind of fierce, urgent throbbing that she had experienced last night in the club.

"N-naaahhh... no! I... w-what if it's too much, Trish? What if you c-can't... can't drink it? A-and I... I can't stop? What if I wet your bed? I'll... I'll ruin the mattress without a protector."

Trish moaned loudly, already rolling off of Mika but grabbing at the vixen tightly around one wrist as she attempted to leap off the bed and rush towards the bedroom's en suite. Mika tugged against the cougar's grip with another bashful squeal, and her face burned crimson as Trish simply shook her head, rolling over onto her back and beckoning with her free hand for the younger woman to come closer. To not just get back up onto the bed, but onto her.

"Well, if you need to go that badly? You'll just have to control it. To take it nice and slow. I know you can, I've seen you do it. I've watched you let it out a few seconds at a time, then hold it for me till I tell you to let go again. Then hold it, then let go, then hold it... over and over again. Remind me, puddle, how long did that last, last time we played that game together over skype?"

Mika whined in desperate delight as she remembered that evening not too long ago. Trish's voice in her earbuds whispering to her exactly when she could let go, and when she should start to hold it again as she wet herself at her bedroom's desk. Controlling not just the vixen's restraint, but the release too right up to the last few squirts at the very end. It had been such torture, but felt so good. After her bladder had been fully emptied, Mika had fucked herself to no less than three almost back to back orgasms before settling down from how hot the cougar's control had gotten her, all the while still sitting there at her desk in her urine soaked pyjama bottoms, feeling her hot piss dripping down from her chair and soaking the towel resting beneath her bare feet as she added sprays of her orgasmic juices to that already substantial soaking.

"T-the... the wetting? Like... three minutes?"

Trish grinned, licking her lips once more.

"It might have been closer to four, maybe even five. I made you wait almost thirty seconds at the very end, didn't I? Before you were allowed to push out those last few sprays. I remember, because you were still peeing... still letting go, when you started to finger yourself. Every time you pushed your fingers in, you could see more piss spraying out above them."

Mika groaned frantically, nodding and already straddling the flushed, grinning face of the cougar as Trish continued to talk to her.

"So... you just imagine it's like that all over again. Little bursts, holding back whenever you think I'm gonna need to swallow, and waiting till I open my muzzle again before keeping going. And, if you really can't hold back? If you keep going, and soak my face? My mattress? If you can't control yourself at all, and you ruin my bed? If you really wet yourself without wanting to?"

Her voice trailed off deliberately, and Trish watched with glee as the vixen squirmed and shuddered, overwhelmed not only with the need to relieve her bladder, but with arousal at the thought of genuinely losing control; not holding back or letting go as part of their shared love of this particular intimate act, but truly and completely losing all hold on one of her body's most basic functions.

"W-what? Oh god... ohhh god... tell me... I c-can't... I can't... a-aahh... wait!"

Mika squealed pleadingly, and even then Trish took a few deep breaths, savouring the moment and the sight and sound of her lover's true desperation before responding.

"If you ruin my mattress, puddle... then I'll order a new one. And I swear to you, it won't be the last time either one of us loses control. It won't be the last time we have to replace something because I would rather watch you lose it... or have you watch me lose it... than be sensible and restrained. I'll make sure of it."

Trish's tender words trailed off into a loud moan of her own as the cougar opened her muzzle wide, and Mika settled down over it rather firmly. The feline's trembling arms rose up to caress her partner's stomach once more, and before the vixen could even ready herself to let go, or warn Trish of the impending first spray of her urine into the cougar's maw, Trish pushed down upon Mika's bladder yet again.

"T-Trish, no!! I... I'm... _aah... ha- aahhhhhhhnnooooo _!"

The vixen screamed, and Trish gurgled gleefully as a hot flood of pale, sharp scented piss erupted into her muzzle. The cougar grinned as she felt Mika trying to restrain herself and control her flow. Again she pushed down upon the vixen's belly, and shuddered with joy as a shameful yet joyous shriek escaped her dear little puddle. Mika's urine overflowed past Trish's lips as she gulped and swallowed as fast as she could, down the sides of the cougar's flushed face, and first trickled, then flooded in even increasing volumes down to the bedding beyond as Trish gave up, and closed her muzzle against the powerful flood of her lover's pee.

Today, for Trish at least, was going to be an expensive day of home improvement. But to see, feel and hear Mika's bliss as the vixen was truly pushed beyond any sort of control and forced into soaking something beyond even the limits of their usual, kinky intimacy, it was worth every penny spent along the way.

By Jeeves

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