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This story was written for LavenderHarmony as a coffeeshop commission. :3 It contains F/Solo sexual acts involving a consenting adult female and a pool toy. :3

All Afloat

Lavender blushed as for about the hundredth time in the last thirty minutes she looked around the deserted garden, no-one in sight and no-one peering over any of the three high sided fences that encircled it. As she did so, she rolled her hips, a breathy moan escaping the vixen as she felt her swimsuit grinding into the firmly inflated surface of the pool toy she was currently straddling. She rocked back and forth a little, and let loose a more audible gasp of pleasure as she heard the squeaking sound of her wet one-piece against the glossy white vinyl material.

She had gotten so lucky. Asked by a friend to house-sit for them over the summer. To ensure that the place was well maintained, the plants watered and so-on. And in return, if she wished, she could hang out there in her free time. Make use of their lovely garden, something her own apartment lacked unfortunately. And of course, in that garden, there was a swimming pool. Lavender had been so excited about this for months. A chance to use the pool, but not because of the pool itself. Because of what, out of her own pocket, now inhabited the pool. The vixen giggled as she looked around herself, the water glimmering in the early afternoon sunlight but not nearly as empty as it should have been given her solitary presence.

Floating in the water were no less than five inflatables. A large brightly coloured ring in the form of a doughnut. A long noodle-like inflatable about as thick as a telegraph pole. A large orca with a broad and toony smile upon its face. And finally, Lavender's absolute favourite, a pony. A white, shade-wearing and earphone clad pony. Lavender cuddled up against Vinyl Scratch's neck, blushing again as the wet fabric of her one-piece swimsuit squeaked against the wet inflatable, and whispered a playful nothing to the pony as she wrapped her feet around the inflatable's underside, soles pressing together and pulling her down tighter against it as she continued to rub and grind herself into the material.

"Mmmh... oh..."

She tried to hold back. To be quiet and careful so that she could do this here, so that she could play and enjoy herself without arousing any suspicion. The problem however was that suspicion or otherwise she was most definitely arousing herself. Every sound her body made against the inflatable. Every motion she made which sent her and Vinyl bobbing and floating through the water together. The feel of her weight upon the firmly inflated material, it moulding against her and pressing up against the curves and crevices of her body. God, what she wouldn't have given to be naked in that moment. To be naked with that toy rubbing itself all over her, with her body rubbing all over it. Grinding her bare pussy into its surface. Feeling the texture. The friction of their bodies rubbing together within the water.

Another, louder moan escaped Lavender. She wanted to resist, but she couldn't. The opportunity was too perfect and the potential for sensation too intense.

"N-no one will see..."

She whimpered to herself, looking around the empty garden once again.

"No-one will k-know... just a little..."

One hand carefully, as subtly and slowly as her trembling and eager body would allow her to move, dropped down between Lavender's legs. The vixen bit down on her bottom lip to hold back a cry of pleasure as she began to tease and tug the crotch of her swimsuit aside, carefully exposing the bare and slightly flushed, already aroused lips of her pussy. She made sure that the material was out of the way, that it wouldn't slide back and spoil her fun, before bringing both hands to bear upon the toy's neck once more. Firmly she pulled herself forward, helplessly letting loose a rather loud and giddy whimper now as she felt and heard her bare, furless and thus much more friction-producing lips spreading and sliding the flesh within over the submerged back of the toy. Soon she was resting hugging the neck of the inflatable tight, and with the mound of her pussy pressing up against the base of its neck just where it began to curve upward. It was then, more urgently and shamelessly than before, that she began to grind.

"Ooh. Ohh..."

She tried so hard to keep quiet, but it was impossible. The smooth yet squeaky vinyl felt so good against her bare flesh, and with her feet rubbing together and wriggling against the underside of the toy, with the water splashing around her as the motion of her humping grew to the point where it began to disturb the surface of the pool beneath which her hips were floating, the volume was soon rising to the point where Lavender knew she had to change something.

Amidst her rubbing and rocking against the oh so irresistible pool toy, the vixen looked around beyond the edges of the pool. She had brief visions of lying out flat on the grassy lawn of the garden, totally nude and clutching the pool toy as it straddled her, using her arms and legs to allow Vinyl Scratch to grind and hump and fuck her rather than the other way around. She imagined how much more intense it would feel without the water moving and allowing the pony inflatable to bounce and jiggle in the water. How she would be able to grind down against it, to feel the material being pressured into a more firm state where she could rub and feel the stimulation even more forcefully and deliciously.

Then her eyes fell upon a more suitable target. Her already glowing cheeks flushed deeper beneath their rusty fur, and a longer, lingering moan escaped her muzzle as Lavender held herself tight to the pool toy while gazing at the small wooden and glass pool-house sitting just a short ridged-tile hop away from the pool's far end.

Giggling and splashing like a child in her eagerness, Lavender briefly ceased her masturbatory teasing in order to begin swimming towards the pool-house. Or rather, to begin paddling with her feet while still sitting astride the pony inflatable like it was her noble steed rather than her lover. She reached the pool's far end and dragged herself up and out of the water, blushing and squealing briefly as she realised that for a few seconds her pussy was on full display to anyone who might have somehow made it into the house she was looking after and chosen to peer out of the rear windows at that precise moment. The vixen re-adjusted her swimsuit to cover herself, and immediately turned around so that she could fish Vinyl Scratch out of the pool. A few seconds later she was scrambling to her feet with the inflatable clutched in her arms, and mere moments after that the vixen and pony were disappearing together through the pool-house's frosted glass doors.

With a squeal of joy once safe inside, Lavender peeled her swimsuit off in record time and practically flung her still wet, dripping body at Vinyl Scratch. She half tackled, half hugged the inflatable pony, and just as before she groaned happily as she sat upon its back and began to grind. Just as she had imagined the firm ground beneath the already well sealed and firm inflatable only added to the intensity of the sensation as she rubbed and writhed against it. Her wet feet slapped eagerly against the varnished wooden floor, and loud squeaks that drew answering wails of longing excitement from the vixen began to erupt from between hers and the inflatable's rubbing, wriggling bodies.

"Vinyl!"

Lavender cried out the inflatable's name as she buried her face in the back of its neck, nuzzling and even briefly licking the smooth material, the water of the pool still glistening upon its surface thankfully salted rather than chlorinated. She giggled and moaned louder and louder as her nose squeaked against the toy as they rubbed together, and with every passing moment the vixen was acutely aware of how her pussy was beginning to rub more and more smoothly over the toy's back, her own arousal lubricating and reducing any friction between her flesh and the deliciously firm, air filled surface of the inflatable.

"I... o-ohhh god... I'm... mhh-haahh... Vinyl, I... please! Please, I'm... a-about to..."

Whimpering and gasping pleadingly to the inflatable, at the last possible moment Lavender dragged the pony out from beneath her, shrieking as the entire length of its body was swept across her quivering pussy's outer reaches in a matter of moments. She span it around and over, and dropped to her knees astride it, wrapping her arms around its body and the base of the inflatable's neck with its four limbs now stretched out and upward, as though moving to embrace her.

She humped at the crotch of the inflatable, tossing back her head and gurgling in sweet desperation as this new and un-lubricated patch of vinyl squeaked and rubbed with passionate friction against her throbbing clit. It was too much for her to handle. Too intense. Too good.

Lavender screamed. She clutched tight at the inflatable's soft and oh so tactilely delicious form with arms, with thighs, with every part of herself that could clutch at it as she lost control. The drumming sound of a spray of ejaculate hitting the vinyl material rang out amidst her humping and her shrieking in pleasure, and a small fresh puddle joined the water still dripping off both Lavender and her toy.

Soon, Lavender flopped down onto her side, legs and arms still wrapped around Vinyl's smooth and adorably crafted inflatable form. The vixen whined bashfully, but nuzzled almost intimately up against the pool toy in gratitude for what it had granted her.

"O-oh... that... that was..."

She shuddered visibly, and blushed deeper still as she felt her thighs squeezing at the inflatable, her body still pressed so tenderly and tightly up against it.

Lavender knew exactly what it was that she had just experienced, and she would be kidding herself to admit anything otherwise.

What she had felt might have been the first time she'd done this here during the summer, but it wasn't going to be the last. Not during her time spent looking after this house... or indeed even today.

By Jeeves

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