Don't Drop The Soap
This is my third story so far, and is my first attempt at straight yiff, it is also my first attempt at M/F! I hope that you all enjoy it, and you know about all that disclaimer stuff, this story contains hot sex between two furries, if you don't want to read anything like that... then don't. Enjoy!
Don't Drop The Soap By Balto Wolf
I collected my towel and the sweat pants I slept in, grabbed a bar of soap and the nice cool muscle shirt with the blue Nike emblem on the front and padded into my dorm's bathroom. It was a co-ed bathroom, so by this time I had gotten used to taking showers right next to girls, the only thing separating me from them: a few inch thick piece of green plastic. Although, I hadn't quite gotten used to the smell. Flowers or fruits mixed with the sweet scents of female furs.
I opened the door to the bathroom and heard the first of three showers running, "Yes, my favorite shower is open!" I grabbed my shampoo from a little cubby near the sinks and stepped into the small shower stall. I immediately felt the cool spray from her shower beginning to damp my fur as I took my brown t-shirt off. I checked the flimsy shower curtain to make sure it was closed, folded my shirt and laid it on the bench. I unbuttoned my black jeans and took them off carefully so I wouldn't get them soaking wet, I folded those and placed them on the green bench and covered my clothing with my beige towel. I sighed softly and ruffled the light gray fur on my chest before stepping into the shower stall and closing the curtain that blocked it off from where I took my clothes off.
I pointed the shower head away from me and turned on the knob to hot. As the pressure from the water came through the nozzle, it reverted back to its starting position and gave me a freezing blast to the chest. I let out a loud yelp and dropped my yellow bar of soap as I clung to one of the walls of the shower stall. Her soft giggles made the insides of my wolven ears blush as the water began to warm. I adjusted the temperature and stepped under the shower, letting the steaming water soak into my fur. I bent over and picked up the bar of soap.
As I stood there letting the water warm me, I couldn't help myself but catch her scent. She must have been using lavender soap because the air was strong with the scent of lavender and something else. I breathed in deeply and only got her sweet feminine scent once again. It smelled different than other females I had showered next to, but I didn't put any thought into it.
I grabbed my shampoo and but a big dollop of it on my paw, immediately the scent of menthol and tea tree oil filled my stall. I breathed it in and immediately felt relaxed. I reached up to my head and began lathering the soap between my ears and around my face, scrubbing my muzzle gently and working it down to my shoulders. I rinsed off my gray soaked paws and picked up the soap from the little silver tray attached to the wall of the shower stall and began lathering everything else. Starting with my chest, working down my arms and legs and bringing my tail in front of me, I lathered it up until it was covered in yellow suds. The smell from the soap wasn't very strong, but it was a crisp clean smell. I soaped up my paws and washed the area around my sheath and then my sheath, I even pulled it back and soaped up my soft wolven penis and immediately rinsed it off. Soap inside of the sheath itches like nothing else. Since it was the last thing left to clean, I lifted my soaking sudsy tail and worked the soap around on my rump cheeks and directly under my tail, making sure everything was clean.
Just as I finished soaping up my tailhole, the soap slipped from my relaxed paw and fell to the floor of the shower. I closed my ice blue eyes and sighed, little things like this had always annoyed me, just those little mistakes or accidents that do nothing more than frustrate and waste time. I opened my eyes carefully to make sure no shampoo got in them and looked at the floor. The yellow bar of soap had disappeared from my stall! I looked around the floor of my small cubicle and couldn't find it. I gulped hard and hoped against hope that it hadn't bounced into the female's stall. I hoped that it had bounced into the empty stall against the other wall. I waited a moment and she didn't kick it back, so I sighed and assumed it was in the other stall.
I rinsed my furry body off and stood under the water, making sure all of the suds were out. I felt so much better being completely clean. I shook off the water from my fur in my stall and continued to stand under the hot stream. I heard the female next to me turn off her shower and open the curtains to her cubicle. I couldn't help but notice she didn't seem to have dried off. I shrugged and continued to stand under the water. I heard the ringing of the metal rings on the shower curtain again and looked lazily over at the top of the other stall, the rings were still. I heard the curtain slide and looked at the other stall, again, they were still. I gulped hard as I heard the curtain again and turned around.
As I turned I was greeted by a spotted golden muzzle, emerald eyes and soaking wet fur. I backed against the wall of my stall and blushed realizing I was naked, covering my soaked sheath and balls with my paws. "You really should keep hold of your soap more tightly. You know what happens to guys that drop the soap don't you?" Her voice was soft and sensual; I felt my knees becoming rather weak. I smiled and laughed nervously, "Sorry about that." She shook her head and placed her paw out, my yellow bar of soap sitting there, still sudsy from my washing. It was only at this point that I noticed she was as naked as I was, and just as wet. All of my senses came back at once, my black nose quivered, lavender, female, and something else. Then I realized what it was, she was in heat, that is what I smelled. I gulped softly and reached forward with a timid paw and took the bar of soap she was presenting to me, "Thank you." Was all that I could muster as I set it on the tray in my stall. I looked at her again, beginning to wonder why she hadn't left, my gaze traveling, without my permission, to her ample breasts, her black and golden fur soaked through from her own shower. I caught myself and jerked my head back up to her eyes only to see a smirk on her feline muzzle, "you like what you see?" I blushed again and started stammering about being sorry for looking. I immediately stopped babbling when she took a step forward and turned slightly to close the final shower curtain.
We were now inches apart and nomatter how hard I pressed, I couldn't sink back into the wall of my stall. She closed the distance and pressed her breasts against me, her scent stronger than ever, my nostrils flaring and my sheath swelling ever so slightly. She looked up at me with her vivid green eyes and licked my neck. I growled in satisfaction as she did so, panting slightly when her raspy tongue left my wet fur. She smiled again and leaned up to press her black lipped muzzle against mine. Immediately my ears pressed back to my head and I felt my fur covered cheeks turn pink.
Her feline tongue rasped against my lips until I parted them and she began kissing me. I couldn't help but melt into the feeling, my tongue returning the favor, wrestling, wrapping around hers. The kiss was the most amazing one that I have ever had, her tongue seemingly exploring every inch of my muzzle, mine doing the same to her. She was the one to pull away, licking her lips with an audible purr. I looked at her panting; still not quite realizing this was real, that it was happening to me.
My paws gripped the tops of the green walls to either side of me as I felt it, my head going back with a loud moan. Her paw had moved down my body to my sheath, she gave it a firm squeeze and began rubbing it ever so slowly, her green eyes never leaving my face. I groaned as her other paw found my dripping sack, cupping it and massaging it. It didn't take long for my wolfhood to begin to slide from its wet home. It was only at this point that she looked down, her paw moving to the tip of my pink penis, rubbing over it, massaging it, coaxing the rest of my shaft from within my sheath. I yipped just a bit as she popped my sheath past my partially swollen knot, her paws were like magic on my quickly hardening flesh, precum bubbling from the tapered tip of my erection only to be washed away by the water still cascading from the shower head.
I couldn't help but whimper as her paw left my erection, my deep red penis bobbing from my groin slightly, water and pre dripping from the tip. I looked at her and felt her against me again, this time my penis felt her hot black lipped slit rubbing against the shaft. She reached between her legs and stood on her toes and placed my member at her entrance. My eyes went wide as she slowly started to lower herself onto my penis. My hips drove my well sized erection home, hilting it deep within her body. She let out a nearly feral snarl as I rammed myself into her, her vagina gripping my shaft as it pulsed within her body. I rested my head on her shoulder as I got used to the feeling. She didn't give me too long as I felt her moving back and forth on my member. Her eyes were glazed with a look of complete pleasure.
Instincts kicked in and I pulled my penis nearly all of the way out of her sweet tight body only to ram it back in as hard as I could. She snarled with each thrust and I met her snarls with a carnal growl. She wrapped her arms around my back and I felt her claws dig into my flesh. I nearly howled out from the pain as it added to the pleasure. I easily lifted her off of the ground and turned to the wall and pressed her back against it. She mewled as I repositioned her and wrapped her legs around me. My hips began ramming my penis in and out of her body, my thick red shaft disappearing into her tight black lipped folds with each thrust. I craned my neck and began lapping at her now hard pink nipples; she snarled and threw her head back. My knot began to swell at the base of my penis and my thrusts became faster and harder. Our rutting was so carnal, so animal, that she almost went through the wall that I had her against.
I felt my balls pull tight to my body and knew that I was close. My only goal, the only thing I could think about was my need to fill her with my seed. I hammered my shaft in and out of her body harder and faster until I popped my knot into her. My thrusts became short and deep, my knot swelling instantly to full size and keeping my locked within her. She yowled loudly as it swelled in her and rubbed against her g-spot with every motion of my body.
My balls pulled even more tightly to my groin and I knew the end was near. She snarled more savagely than I had ever heard an animal do so and bit down hard into my shoulder. My black lips pulled back away from my teeth as I snarled from the pain, her tight passage clamping down hard on my penis as she came. My own member flaring within her spasming body and firing my thick wolven seed deep inside of her. She kept hold of my shoulder as my balls twitched and pumped every thick drop deep into her willing body, my member pulsing with each powerful squirt of wolven seed into her tight snatch. As I came down from the amazing pleasure of filling her, she let go of my shoulder and leaned back against the wall, panting lightly, my own long tongue hanging out of my muzzle. She looked into my eyes and smiled, leaning in to kiss me once again, the kiss lasting far longer than the first.
I felt my member begin to slightly shrink a few moments after that and shivered as the sensitive flesh slipped from her body. I carefully set her back on her paws and licked her cheek. Just as I was about to tell her my name, I heard the rings on the shower curtain again and heard her leave the bathroom. I looked down at my groin and saw the last of my spent member slip back into my sheath, a bead of my wolf cream at the dark opening, only to be washed away by the water.
I rinsed the sweat from my fur and turned the shower off. I collected my soap and shampoo and shook the water out of my fur and toweled the rest off. As I stepped into the area where my sweats were, I noticed little droplets of white liquid on the tile floor. I got dressed and walked out the door, the droplets led down the hall to a door and then stopped. I smiled to myself, making a mental note of where she lived.
I padded back to my room and put my dirty laundry in my laundry bag and hopped onto my bed. I lay back and placed my paws behind my still slightly damp head, looking up at the white ceiling of my room. The edges of my muzzle pulled up into a big smile as I thought over the carnal love making session with the gorgeous emerald eyed jaguaress and yawned. I rolled onto my side and threw the sheets over me and fell asleep with a very satisfied smile on my muzzle, her scent still strong in my nostrils. Lavender, Female, and Something More.