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This story was written for Lavender. It contains F/Solo masturbation and adorable cuteness in a semi-public space. :3

More Adorable, Softer and Sexier Still!

Lavender was in heaven. She had been already for more than an hour, or so she estimated, but there was still so much more to enjoy. So many more delights to share in, so much innocent fun to be had. And indeed, so much not so innocent fun as well.

She ran, there was no time for walking or being in any way casual or cool about anything she did here in the soft play warehouse's brightly coloured and enticingly smooth interior. She ran through a corridor of inflatable, air filled columns that would barely leave room for a child to squeeze through them, never mind a fully grown woman such as her. She felt the smooth polyvinyl plastic rubbing up against her breasts and buttocks as she forced her way through, flailing her arms, punching a path through and feeling the inflatables springing back behind her. At one point she fell, squealing with laughter as she tumbled over and landed astride one of the air filled columns, throwing her arms and legs around it as she rather shamelessly began to grind. To rub her bare body against the vinyl surface, shivering and moaning as not for the first time today she heard those squeaky rubbery sounds of her flesh causing friction against the soft substances beneath her.

The vixen blushed, moaned, gurgled in giggling pleasure as she crawled forward with her thighs still tightly wrapped around the inflatable column, allowing her already sensitive and flushed outer lips to rub over its bright blue surface until she was free and it sprang back upright, almost seeming to teasingly flick its tip across her swollen clit as it did so. She rose back to her feet and still quickly though a little more carefully darted her way through the rest of the inflatable forest, still so much of the warehouse to see and so very eager to explore all that it had to offer. What greeted her on the far side of the little inflatable forest however was more than Lavender could ever have hoped for.

She stepped out, blushing and reaching between her legs instinctively to continue the teasing stimulation which the inflatable had started, but froze before her fingers could do more than trace through the soft and neatly trimmed fur upon her crotch. Her eyes widened, and a low, growling whine of desperation escaped Lavender's lips as she stared out across the open space before her. Her toes curled, pressing down gleefully once more into the soft and padded mats below. All around in front of her, stretching out for metres in all directions except directly behind her, was a veritable meadow of flat, smooth soft-play mats just like the one she was standing on now. Decorated in a patchwork of bright colours, all raised with a smooth and clear surface which just begged to be walked on. Rolled on. Played upon by anyone with an eager and fun-loving heart.

Better still though, while the floor of this open plan play area was flat and smooth and made for running and rolling and scooting and sliding and rubbing to one's hearts content, it was occupied. Not covered, but peppered around with large objects. Some were inflatable, air filled vinyl designs of varied natures from creatures to comically oversized objects like swords and hammers. Others however, coated in the same material as the floors beneath Lavender's wiggling toes and looking as though they were foam filled again like the mats below, were simply shapes. Geometric designs ranging from large spheres to pyramids, cuboids, polygons all brightly coloured and so very enticing to Lavender's eager eyes.

The vixen couldn't help herself. Heck, she had no desire to even try to resist. She flung herself forward once more with a squeal of joy, leaping off the ground and making a flying dive over the nearest sphere, shrieking with joy as sure enough she landed astride it and began to roll, launching herself further still with arms peddling her forward as the lower half of her body was wheelbarrowed off the orb's bright red surface. She tumbled to the ground, only to spring back up again and look around herself, now more centrally located within the room. Spreading her arms and legs wide, she wasted no time in immediately performing a nude and oh so exposing cartwheel right where she stood, followed by a handstand that left her bare feet kicking out into the air, her buttocks trembling and her breasts dipping towards her face under gravity's influence. There was no specific order to her actions, and that was half the fun of them. She did what she wanted precisely as the thought struck her. She delighted in satisfying not only her more adult urges but those wonderfully innocent and freeing desires that called back to her younger experiences in places like this. They weren't just deliciously enticing with all their soft and squishable and squeaky objects, they were fun too.

That being said of course, they were deliciously enticing. The objects and equipment and the whole warehouse itself was oh so soft and squishable and indeed squeaky... she rubbed her feet across the floor as if to make her point, shuddering and moaning aloud as her paw-pads squeaked and rubbed smoothly across the vinyl mats. And even though this place had already driven Lavender to supposed satisfaction once already, every new experience, every new moment spent seeing and feeling and even smelling this place all around her was only driving her to more wild and desperate heights of desire.

Dropping to her hands and knees with a groan that was as bashful as the giggle she let slip moments later was eager and gleeful, Lavender crawled on all fours to the nearest inflatable. She straddled the large cartoony dog, its underside a creamy white and the majority of its body a pale blue and giggled as she used her knees to shuffle both herself and it across the floor like she was riding it as a steed. The sound of its legs dragging against the mats below was an even more intense and delicious squeaking than she was accustomed to thus far, and for that reason alone it wasn't long before the vixen found herself rubbing her body against the firmly air filled vinyl between her legs. She barely made it half way across the surface of this large and open room before rolling over onto her back with a whimper of desire, and for a few moments moving the inflatable dog so that it seemed to be mounting her, holding its back half with trembling hands and lifting her feet high into the air, toes curling as she made it look like she was being humped by the toy.

"Oooh... w-what's that, pup? Y-you... you want to make me feel good?"

She let it flop down across her body, ceasing her attempts to grind the inflatable against herself in her current position and instead reaching up with one hand to stroke its cute, toonily smiling face.

"Or... mmh, naughty puppy. You want to watch? Y-you and your friends?"

Looking around the area Lavender could see at least seven or eight inflatable animals looking at her. Cats, dogs, a pony or two. All with bright smiles painted upon their faces and wide animated eyes seeming to regard her with tempting, teasing joy. She blushed, squirmed and nodded as another desperate moan escaped her lips.

"Okay. O-okay. I... I'll do it. I-if you really want me to... I'll cum for you."

Setting the inflatable aside, though not until after planting a warm kiss on the tip of its nose and nuzzling against its smooth face for a second or two, Lavender rolled over onto all fours once again and crawled not to the nearest inflatable but to one of the larger geometric shapes in the room. A vivid lime green cuboid, its edges softened and smoothed where the vinyl material was wrapped around the firm though not un-malleable foam beneath. She lifted herself up and onto it, giggling as she rolled the object over so that one of its curved edges was pointed down and another directly up, allowing her to spread her pussy lips and slide them down across that curve.

Immediately she began to rock. To rub and moan and shiver as she pleasured herself against the foam-filled shape. She wrapped her arms around it, cuddling it, and bucked her hips a little more forcefully. Before long her buttocks were jiggling, her tail twitching as she humped vigorously at the object. She wailed and moaned louder and louder, her cries echoing around the empty warehouse and within her mind at least into the ears of her smiling, staring crowd of inflatable onlookers. But despite what they might have expected, that wasn't where the show reached its conclusion. With a shriek of desire and ever growing arousal Lavender practically launched herself off the toy, blushing and grunting as she looked back at it while crawling away and saw the slick stains upon its smooth vinyl surface. Instead she moved to the next nearest shape, a half-circle, and spread her legs wide to sit down upon its curved surface. There she rubbed back and forth for maybe thirty seconds, giggling and blushing as her clit dragged over the smooth arc of the shape and her nether regions left their mark upon it for when she moved on yet again.

Three more times in the space of as many minutes Lavender darted from shape to shape, greedily rubbing and humping at pyramids and spheres and diamonds, delighting in the slightly different textures and the cool freshness of each new object against her body before it could be warmed and slickened by her obvious and visible desire.

There came a point however when Lavender couldn't hold back any longer. When she could no longer bare to keep teasing either her fantasy onlookers or indeed herself. She half ran, half crawled her way back to the very centre of the room, and after looking over her shoulder towards the forest of inflatable columns from which she had emerged into this place, she laid herself down astride a large foam-filled cylinder and cuddled up against it with one arm while her gaze drifted over the other three entrance and exit points of this room.

To her left, as the fingers of her free hand drifted down between her legs, she could see another corridor filled with vinyl clad foam rollers, horizontal this time and with what looked like a wall of netting with a ball-pit at the base beyond. She moaned loudly as her eyes shifted to the next exit and two fingers spread her lips apart, her body rocking and pressing itself down against the bright blue cylinder even as she shamelessly started to fondle and pleasure herself with those trembling digits. Down that corridor, in the distance, she could see what looked like another flat room. The walls however gave away its true form. It was a bounce house of some sort. Quivering visibly as air was pumped through it to ensure that it remained inflated to the perfect degree. She gurgled happily at the sight of it, and as her fingers pressed deep inside herself, fumbling and reaching for her g-spot with frantic urgency Lavender could already imagine herself bouncing and jumping her way towards yet another orgasm within the confines of that bouncy paradise.

It was when her eyes fell upon the last of the room's four exits however that Lavender lost all control. It was then that her legs clamped down hard around the cylinder's soft vinyl surface, her feet drummed giddily against its sides and the equally padded floor below, and with a shriek of joy she began to cum as she rubbed her inner workings vigorously while still humping and wriggling happily against the soft play shape beneath her.

Standing in that last corridor, at the base of a large inflatable slide with high walls that seemed to curve around from the storey above, was another person.

Another figure. Wide eyed, and staring right at Lavender as she lost control.

Not with judgement however, and certainly not with distain or dismay at what the vixen was doing.

With lust. With giddy joy. And with a look that the vixen felt within herself even as she climaxed hard, even as she squirted and spilled her juices out onto the soft-play centre's materials while this newcomer watched her.

An unspoken but definite kinship, as they both looked upon another person who was here for exactly the same reason as them.

To have some fun, and make every last moment of it something they could remember, cherish and fantasise about for days, weeks and even months to come.

A task which now, looking upon each other with rosy cheeks and bashful but desirous grins, may just have become even more delightfully easy.

By Jeeves

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