WHEEL Round 1: Break Time at The Neon Apostle
#4 of The WHEEL
RazireKVD's long overdue WHEEL suggestion of "Lesbian Mouthboob" featuring two of his girls, Limelight and Bluebell.
Was originally going to use this suggestion to introduce two of my own characters like I did with Eirlys, but nothing I wrote for them felt right. So after getting fed up with it (along with some other things that were going on the night I pumped out the rough draft for this story) I decided to shelf them for the time being and asked Raz to pick two of his girls. Immediately after he told me his picks, this idea popped into my head. This story is meant to take place not long after Bluebell was hired by the club, hence why she's a bit nervous and unsure in this situation. Beyond that, I did my best to keep them as true to their characters as I could. It is also not meant to be cannon unless he decides to adopt it as such.
Story written by me, stealtharwing
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Limelight sat on the couch in the dressing room of the club she worked at, The Neon Apostle. She had half a bottle of water in her hand and panted slightly, having just gone on break after cage dancing for four hours straight. In an attempt to cool off, she had removed her black dress leaving her in just her matching heeled thigh-high boots, thong, and her goggles resting on her forehead. Her large but firm breasts were bare to the air.
"Glad to see I'm not the only one suffering tonight." Limelight looked over at the source of the voice to see Bluebell fanning herself with her hat. The gray-furred Brittany dog was wearing her usual attire that served as her uniform; a tied-off top, tight denim daisy dukes, and cowgirl boots to complete the ensemble. However, they were all primarily dark colors with neon blue accents thrown in. That, along with her dyed-blue hair and lip, nose, and ear piercings helped her fit right in with the cyber goth theme of the club.
"The air conditioning must have broken down again," the wolf said in response before taking another drink of water. "Glad I'm done dancing for the night." She watched as Bluebell walked over to the mini fridge, blatantly staring at her ass as the other female bent down to retrieve a bottle of water from it.
"You heading home then?" asked Bluebell as she stood up and walked over to where Limelight was sitting. She bit her lip lightly as her eyes roamed over the wolf's form just as openly as Limelight had done a moment before.
The look in the other canine's eye brought a smile to Limelight's face, causing her to roll back her shoulders and make her hefty bosom stick out more. "No," she said with a sigh, "scheduled to do a couple hours of waitressing yet. Just trying to cool down a bit first."
Bluebell cracked open the bottle of water and sat down next to the wolfess. "I think I can help with that," she said as a devilish grin crawled across her muzzle. Before Limelight could say anything, Bluebell had poured some water in her hand and pressed it against her chest.
The green-haired wolfess squeaked and bit her fingers to stifle a pleasured moan as Bluebell rubbed cold water into her generous breasts. "So, the rumors about these tits are true. Extremely sensitive and, by the feel of it, all natural." Limelight just nodded as she felt more cold water applied to her chest.
Limelight could feel her nipples stiffening from the dog's attentions and beads of cold water dripping onto the sensitive flesh. She could feel the stirrings of arousal within her loins, making her thighs rub together subconsciously. The wolfess wasn't sure if Bluebell new exactly what she was doing to her or not, but she decided to just enjoy the moment for what it was. When the dog's hand slipped over one of her hardened fleshy nubs she couldn't keep it in anymore and threw her head back as she filled the room with a loud cry of pleasure. The bottle she was holding slipped from between her fingers and clattered to the floor.
A grin spread slowly on Limelight's face as she panted softly. She could feel how wet she was and knew that she wasn't going back out into the main club until she took care of her built up lust. Her eyes opened partially as she felt Bluebell's hand leave her breast and lazily turned her head to look at the dog through half-lidded eyes. She looked rather nervous to Limelight, blushing softly. The dog was about to get up when Limelight leaned forward and cupped a hand under Bluebell's chin. "Oh no, no, no puppy," she said with a giggle. "You have to finish what you started."
Before Bluebell had a chance to respond, Limelight gripped her head in both hands and pulled her against one of her large breasts. As she did, the wolfess shifted her position to be lying against the couch's armrest with Bluebell between her spread legs. Limelight let out a moan of appreciation as she felt the domestic canine lock her lips around the flesh of her nipple and suckle greedily. She looked down, locking eyes with Bluebell for a moment before the dog closed hers and brought up a hand to firmly grip the wolfess' other tit. Bluebell massaged and kneaded the mound of flesh as she suckled, nibbled, and flicked the nipple in her mouth with her tongue.
Limelight's eyes closed as she rubbed the dog's ears, her hips rocking in time to her actions. It was like her breasts were taps to two faucets, filling something deep inside her with an intense, pleasurable pressure. Every little thing that Bluebell did seemed to add just that much more and it wasn't long before the wolfess let out panting gasps every few seconds.
She pulled Bluebell even closer, practically smothering her with her gray-furred tit. She felt the Brittany grip one nipple with her teeth and pinch the other with thumb and side of index finger and pulled fiercely. Limelight felt that pressure in her pelvis build ever more, making her grind herself against Bluebell subconsciously. The pressure became ever more intense until finally it burst, sending her body rocking in a powerful orgasm. Her pussy erupted with a torrent of juices soaking through her panties and wetting the fur of her inner thighs. The wolfess clung to Bluebell's head so tightly she could feel her struggling to breathe.
When Bluebell finally managed to wrestle free from her grip, the wolfess grabbed her own tits and began to roughly massage them. Her legs wrapped around the dog's waist before she could get away, grinding against the other female more firmly as she rode out her orgasm. She threw her head back and let out a long protracted groan, shoulders digging into the armrest and causing her back to arch greatly as one last intense wave of pleasure racked her body before collapsing limply on couch.
Limelight laid there for a few moments just panting before she managed to open her eyes partially and look at the wide-eyed dog through a post-orgasmic haze. The dog just stared a few moments more before speaking. "Did you just cum from purely breast play?"
The wolfess grinned and nodded, carefully moving her hands to cup her breasts from the bottom. "That's just how sensitive my girls are," she said with a wink. She untangled herself from Bluebell before getting shakily up to her feet and walking over to where her dress was.
"Aren't you going to clean up?" she heard the dog ask as she grabbed her dress and stepped into it.
She shook her head as she pulled the tight, form fitting garment up and placing the straps over her shoulders. "No," she said before zipping up the front and examining herself in the mirror, smoothing out any wrinkles. "Not the first time I've worked after getting off back here," she said before turning to look at Bluebell with a grin. "And I always seem to get quite a bit more tips waiting tables after I do."
Limelight giggled as she watched Bluebell squirm on the couch, her blush in full force. The dog couldn't seem to look her in the eye anymore. "Listen, I normally would return the favor enthusiastically. And by the look of it, you need some relief now as well." She watched as the dog looked up at the wolfess with a hopeful gaze in her eyes. "But if I don't get back out there soon, the manager is going to get pissed."
The dog looked down dejectedly as Limelight continued. "So, how about instead you come back to my place after work?" Bluebell's head shot back up, looking at Limelight with her ears perked and eyes wide. "And if you need to, take some time to get off before coming back out. That's one of the reasons us dancers chipped in for that couch."
She watched as Bluebell nodded slowly and swallowed before exiting the room and heading for the club's main floor.