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This story was written for Chris13131415. It contains sexual acts between consenting adults, a female and an intersex male. Also, tentacle related fun. :3

Beneath the Water

As Kurt's lithe body reached the far edge of the pool, he paused to catch his breath and briefly rest his well-worked muscles. The leopard was trying to improve his stamina, his endurance when it came to swimming, and this pool was the perfect venue for doing so. It was difficult to find the time or indeed the space for long distance swim training in public pools, even on the rare occasions that they actually had time blocked off for in-lane swimmers only. Thankfully, Kurt had found an alternative. Or rather, his friend and regular workout partner Jill had found an alternative. Apparently this place belonged to her uncle, or some other similarly related family member. Kurt had never actually met him though. In fact of all the times they had visited this place with its small but well equipped gym, full size outdoor pool and its surrounding running track, he had never once laid eyes upon another living soul aside from Jill herself.

The leopard peered out over the edge of the pool, and watched as Jill circled around the track nearest to where he was currently at rest. The doe was small, but her stature belied her strength and indeed her own persistence. He could see the sweat glistening upon the pale golden fur that covered her forehead, and darkening the flanks of the tightly fitted sport tank-top she was wearing. Yet she never broke from her pace, she didn't slow as she began yet another lap of her triathlon training. Even when she spotted him watching her, she didn't let herself stop. She just smiled and waved at the leopard, and called out to him between regimented gasps for air as she ran onward.

"Another couple of laps, and I'll join you in the pool!"

Kurt nodded and watched as she jogged on, her delicate hoofed feet rapping firmly and rhythmically against the track. He took a deep breath, and once Jill was past him the leopard pushed off from the edge of the pool and began his own training in earnest once more.

With the bright floodlights illuminating the pool and the track, the only limit to the duration of their sessions was their own endurance. Some nights they called it pretty quickly and just hung out, chatting while more casually working out within the gym. Other nights they went super late, pushing their bodies to the limits and really relying on one another's support to keep their motivation up. Either way though, Kurt knew that there was always something to look forward to as a reward for his physical exertions. Either way, at the end of their exercise, both he and Jill would slip into one of the complex's jacuzzis together, and relax away their aches and fatigue until they were ready to head home and turn in for the night.

The leopard was so caught up in his own training that the first he knew of Jill joining him in the pool was when she swam past him in the next lane over. They kept an eye on one another for sure, making certain that neither of them found themselves cramping up or letting their technique slip as the evening wore on, but for the most part they were so fixated upon their own fitness that they didn't really chat all that much. They didn't stop long enough to regard one another, and thus it was only when Kurt felt himself flagging and pulled himself up to the edge of the pool once again well over an hour later that he noted Jill's tank top and shorts resting by the edge of the pool in a crumpled heap.

Soon, seeing him resting there and taking his body's surrender as a chance to allow her own some rest, the doe swam over to join Kurt. She dragged herself out of the water and onto the tiled lip of the pool where Kurt was already seated in his tight speedo, and it was only then that the leopard was able to see what she had been wearing beneath her running attire.

"Hey, new swimsuit?"

Kurt nodded at the rich blue one-piece clinging tightly to Jill's lithe frame, outlining what little the doe had in the way of curves and still glistening with the water from which she had just emerged. The female deer smiled, and nodded warmly to her friend. She pulled herself up to her feet, and performed a brief twirl.

"What do you think?"

It was only after she'd acted of course that Jill realised how that might have looked, a woman turning on the spot for a man while dressed in a rather tightly fitted and skimpy piece of swimwear. Her cheeks flushed, but she sighed in relief and smiled warmly when Kurt just grinned and stuck out two thumbs-up.

"Looks amazing. And, it's comfortable enough to wear while you run, too?"

Jill nodded, though as she slipped back down to sit at the edge of the pool once more, feet dangling off the edge and shoulder to shoulder with Kurt, she did giggle and blush again slightly.

"Yeah. Well, I mean... I'm not gonna say it doesn't ride up a little. But nobody every said triathlons were glamorous."

Kurt snorted mirthfully, and briefly gestured down to his own crotch.

"I hear you there."

The two friends laughed, perhaps both a little red faced but mostly unabashed by their conversation. They were both grown adults after all, and more than close enough to not be embarrassed talking about such things. Jill knew about Kurt's body, about his anatomical differences, and it didn't bother her in the slightest. If the doe felt even the slightest nervousness and guilt over how she acted and talked about this kind of thing with the leopard, it was only because she thought he was cute. Because maybe, just maybe she had a little bit of a crush on him, and maybe it wasn't strictly fair of her to have them talk about their bodies in this way, to show off her new swimsuit and the body beneath it to him, when on some level she might have been fishing for compliments, and seeking to show off to the cat.

Before any further thoughts of potential flirtations could cross Jill's mind however, Kurt rose to his feet and reached a hand out towards her. Blushing slightly, she took it, and giggled as he pulled her up with ease, her body so light in fact that his sturdy tug set the male slightly off balance, and caused Jill to end up stumbling into a brief embrace between their two swimwear clad bodies. They separated, smirking and grinning once again, and Kurt nodded over to the small gym complex, which contained not only a small changing room and shower, but also a sauna and of course their regularly used jacuzzi.

"C'mon."

He took Jill's hand in his, the deer all too willing to let him do so, and began to lead her towards the small, well lit building.

"Bubble time, yeah?"

No sooner had Kurt spoken those words, Jill gasped. Not in shock, not in embarrassment or worry or anything even remotely negative. She gasped in delight, in sudden realisation, and gently pulled her hand free from the leopard's own once again.

"Ooh, yes! But, I actually have something for that. They're, well... go get in, I'll be right there!"

She sprang away from the male and darted into the building ahead of him, but rather than rushing straight for the jacuzzi Jill made her way into the changing room instead. Kurt could only chuckle and shrug, eyebrows raised curiously as he did as he was asked and made his way inside. The leopard was only just slipping in to the already warm and bubbling water when Jill emerged once more, still dressed in her one-piece but now clutching in each hand a multi-coloured, vaguely egg-shaped object around two or three times the size of a chicken's egg.

"These are meant to help us relax. I got them from a new store in town."

Before Kurt could ask anything whatsoever about the eggs, Jill had already dropped them gently into the water. Where they entered, the water fizzed and frothed briefly, and a few moments later an almost glittery sheen seemed to fill the water with a mix of iridescent colours. Bubbles less like those of a regular jacuzzi and more like an actual foaming bubble-bath began to spread across the water's surface, and it was as these bubbles frothed and foamed up all around the jacuzzi that Jill finally slid down into the water herself, settling down beside Kurt upon the seat that ran around the rim of the small, bubbling pool's interior.

For a brief while, just as they always did after their exercise was over, the pair of friends sat in the water and chatted. Not about anything in particular, drifting from plans for the week ahead to their relative progress with regard to their fitness goals, talking about movies and music they'd seen or heard lately, and generally catching up on the more social side of whatever they might have missed from one another's lives. Thanks to their busy schedules the doe and leopard didn't actually get to hang out all that much aside from their regular fitness meet-ups, and this part of their ritual was absolutely integral to that fact. They were more than just workout buddies after all, they were friends, and it was the jacuzzi time at the end of each session which let them reaffirm that bond of affection.

After perhaps ten, maybe fifteen minutes at the most though, both Kurt and Jill were feeling decidedly more relaxed than was normally the case. They were giggling and chattering to one another more like they'd been sitting in the pub and drinking for a couple of hours than simply relaxing in warm water to soothe their hard-worked muscles. All around them vibrant iridescent bubbles were popping and foaming up, and rich trails of water vapour were rising off the jacuzzi's rolling waters, scented with a slightly floral, slightly spicy aroma which seemed somehow familiar and deeply soothing to both the individuals present, though not in a way either one of them could quite put their finger upon.

What they did know for sure, whether they consciously were aware of knowing it or not, was that they were so glad they weren't here alone. They were so happy to be in the presence of such a good friend, and indeed before long that knowledge wasn't something which either one of them could simply retain within their subconscious alone. They found themselves cuddling. Arms draped across one another's shoulders at first as they sat and talked side by side, but soon growing more affectionate, more friendly and unabashed in the tenderness of their shared embrace. They talked and laughed and delighted in one another's company, and as they revelled in the almost palpable calm and relaxation surrounding them, they complimented one another thick and fast.

"God, your laugh is so cute. Hey, why did the dinosaur cross the road?"

Kurt grinned and wiggled his eyebrows playfully as Jill blushed and giggled even more at his compliment, only to pause for a moment and consider the question.

"I... I dunno, why did the dinosaur-..."

She never even got to finish the question before Kurt blurted out the answer, already howling in mirth himself.

"Because chickens hadn't been invented yet!"

Jill froze for a moment, her eyes widening, her whole body shaking before she erupted into maddened squeals of laughter, flinging herself against Kurt and playfully battering at his chest with the flattened palms of her own hands in revenge for that terrible, yet somehow utterly hysterical joke. Even when the doe was mostly recovered from her fit of laughter however, sniffling and wiping joyous, happy tears of laughter from her eyes, she felt her hands returning from her face to the male's bare chest. She ran her fingers idly through the leopard's lush fur, and blushed, giggled happily when in response he reached over to her and cupped her face in one hand, stroking her cheeks as their eyes lingered upon one another.

"Y'know how I said that swimsuit was amazing?"

Swallowing thickly, the doe nodded as her fingers continued to fondle and stroke Kurt's chest. She could feel his heartbeat through his skin, and as they continued to peer at each other, she swore she felt it quickening.

"Well, I... I think maybe I should have worded it a little differently. Maybe I should have said that... it looks amazing, on you. Maybe amazing wasn't even the right word. Maybe I should have said... beautiful. Stunning. Breathtaking."

Jill squeezed her legs together, her pussy uncontrollably tingling, quivering and clutching as she heard herself being complimented in such a direct and physical manner by Kurt. She had always told herself that one of these days she might try to be a little more bold, a little more active with her flirting. Could it be that the turn she'd given him while wearing her swimwear had been all it had taken? Was it really possible that this man, this friend of hers whom she couldn't help but find attractive actually felt the same about her? Sure, it was just a harmless and brief physical flirtation. It wasn't like he was professing his undying love for her. But... if she was perfectly honest with herself, Jill didn't need a declaration of undying love. What she needed was a friend who cared, a friend who found her attractive. A friend who maybe, just maybe, might be willing to help her out with something that she had been unable to find anyone to assist her with in the last year or two through a combination of nerves and purposeful choosiness on her part.

The doe, attractive as she believed herself to be, was a virgin. But... if Kurt kept on flirting like that, just as she'd fantasised about him doing more than once in more solitary, intimate situations of her own imagination, maybe she didn't have to be a virgin for much longer.

Shivering, whimpering happily as she felt Kurt's hands drawing her closer to him, cuddling her but also stroking across the fabric of her swimswuit's body, Jill found her face drifting ever closer to the leopard's own. She took a deep breath, inhaling yet another lungful of the sweetened, vapour-filled air, and gave a brief, giddy squeal that was swiftly muffled as Kurt chose that very moment to dart his head forward for a kiss. Their first ever kiss.

"Mmmnhh... oh. Ohh, Kurt..."

It was a long, lingering, truly wonderful kiss. Kurt used only the merest trace of tongue, something that Jill actually found refreshing considering the last guy she'd made out with and his apparent conviction that 'tonsil tennis' was a phrase to be taken literally. By the time it concluded however, the kissing was only a part of what Jill could feel the leopard doing to her. His hands were starting to more freely caress and explore her still tightly covered, swimsuit clad body, caressing her intimately while never actually going too far and touching anything overly private. Whether due to the fact that it was out of sight and thus out of mind however, or for some other playfully unfathomable reason, beneath the water's surface there appeared to be no such restrictions. They'd barely begun their second kiss when Jill felt something brush up against her inner thigh, and she moaned softly, happily into Kurt's handsome muzzle as a few moments later she felt what had to have been the leopard's tail grazing purposefully and provocatively between her legs, against the plump, flushed mound of her pussy.

Jill's heart raced as they kissed, as they stroked and embraced one another, and as secretly, seductively beneath the water Kurt used his agile tail to deft effect, stimulating her already all too horny, achingly eager pussy through the thin fabric of her swimwear. She felt his tip graze back and forth against her clit, and probe at the base of her clothing as she rocked her hips forward to expose the garment where it was wrapped around the opening of her pussy itself. She longed for him to tease her swimsuit aside and slide that tail into her, blushing at just how lewd and yet fun an idea that was, something she had never considered before but which would fill her fantasies for a long time coming regardless of whether she actively experienced it today or not.

Quaking in excitement, the doe's own hands drifted further and further down Kurt's own body. She could see his eyes darting down, wide with excitement, with hope and longing of his own as she did so, before looking back up and meeting hers. He leaned against her a little harder. He kissed her a little deeper, and purred through their entwined muzzles to encourage her, to let her know that it was okay. Her hands slid down beneath the foaming, bubbling water, and stroked at the male's thighs. At the insides of his legs, trembling just inches away from the fabric of his speedo. Jill knew of course that Kurt didn't have a cock that she could stroke, but that didn't matter to her. Whatever lay between Kurt's legs, she wanted to make him feel good. And if anything, the fact that she was a virgin made Kurt's anatomical situation something of a bonus to the doe. After all, she might not have had any experience with another person... but she was far from inexperienced when it came to stimulating one pussy in particular. Her own.

"Oh Kurt. O-ohhh... please..."

Their lips parted and Jill groaned to the leopard as Kurt's tail became more insistent in its stroking; rubbing and pressing against the fabric of her one piece's crotch like it was trying to batter its way through the wet, clinging material. Before the doe knew what she was doing, one of her hands had grabbed at one of the male's own. She was pulling it down below the water, pulling it to one of her thighs, and pressing his fingers to her own trembling flesh. She saw his eyes widen, his face flush beneath his dark fur, and a look of previously unseen hunger cross his features. It really was like the tail had been working independently of the rest of his body, and only now was Kurt even beginning to consider due to Jill's forwardness that things might go further than just some poolside heavy petting tonight.

"Use your fingers, Kurt. Oh. Ohh god. My swimsuit. M-move it aside. Get it out of the way, s-so you can... oh... so you can do whatever you want. Please, I won't stop you. I've wanted this. I've w-wanted you for so long, Kurt."

As if seeking to coax him into action, to prompt him on what she so desperately wanted him to do to her, Jill's hand upon Kurt's body slid over until her fingers were trembling against the crotch of his own tightly fitted speedo. She slid her digits up and down over the smooth, flat front of his crotch, and shivered as she watched a flicker of obvious and real pleasure drift across the leopard's face. A moment later she felt his hand upon her own fabric-wrapped crotch, and in near perfect unison their fingers teased their way to the very edge of one another's crotch, slipped beneath the fabric and the smooth, softly furred flesh below, and began to tease it aside and expose the wet, needy pussies hidden away beneath.

Immediately, Jill felt movement against her inner thigh. The tail began to wriggle and rub up against her faster and more urgently, and she giggled, whimpering to Kurt in delight as he exposed her pussy beneath the water's surface.

"O-oohh... you really want me, d-don't you? Oh god. Oh, Kurt... please. Don't wait. Don't hold back. P-put it in me. Please, put it inside, make... ah... oh god, make me..."

The leopard was almost too excited to be confused by what Jill was asking of him. Almost too turned on to be curious as to exactly what he was expected to put inside of her. Did she want him to finger her, which, to be fair, was his plan? It seemed the most obvious answer, but... why would she be saying it rather than them? Did she only want one finger, or... or was she suggesting he use his whole... no. No, that was ridiculous. She was beautiful, and obviously hot and horny as hell, but there was no physical way in hell that Jill's body would be able to fit the leopard's entire hand. He shuddered in excitement, his tail twitching behind him, splashing at the water's surface but hidden from view by all the bubbles surrounding them. He paused for a moment, just a moment, and took a breath to steady himself before putting his fingers to work, intending not to stop until he had Jill writhing and thrashing in pleasure.

"Yes!"

The doe shrieked a moment later, and the jacuzzi seemed to lose nearly half its volume of water as all of a sudden she kicked, flailed, and bellowed at the top of her lungs in ecstasy without Kurt having applied a single additional touch to any part of her.

"Oh god! Ohhh Kurt, y-your tail! Fuck me! Yes, yes! F-fuuuaa-aahhh... fuck me with your, y-yes! Just like that!"

Kurt pulled back his hand, but still Jill continued to thrash and writhe in the water. Was she cumming? Was she so lost in the anticipation of the moment that she was cumming, and imagining that what she craved was already happening? If so... god, Jill was even kinkier than he'd ever dreamed. Wanting his tail to fuck her? That was hot as hell, but the leopard had to confess the idea had never even occurred to him. Sure, he'd used it on himself many a time, but... how did you go about suggesting that to another lover, without any indication that tail-sex was something they were into?

He considered what to do as she wailed and bucked in the water, but really there was only one response. Worked up to the extreme by Jill's apparent orgasmic rapture, he couldn't do anything other than seek to join her in that pleasure. Thus, he reached down to where her hand had now abandoned him, and finished pulling aside the crotch of his own swimwear even as his other paw stretched out towards her once again. He wasn't just going to fuck her with his fingers, he was going to fuck them both. And if Jill wanted to take over, either now or when she was in a more coherent if still pleasure-stricken frame of mind, he'd be more than willing to let her fingers replace his own.

Before the leopard could press his fingers into himself however, before he could tease his own clit or grant himself any pleasure, two things happened almost in perfect unison. First, he pushed the digits of his other hand into Jill. Or at least, he tried to, feeling something warm, wet, slippery and yet solid already present, already wriggling and working its way in and out of the doe's convulsing pussy. Then, at almost the exact same instant, he felt something warm, wet, slippery and yet solid dart past the fingers that were in that moment spreading apart the lips of his own submerged pussy, and delving deep into his nether regions.

His eyes bulged. His body shook. Helplessly, mewling and grunting, Kurt flung himself forward and wrapped his now free, unoccupied hands around the convulsing and still shrieking form of Jill. He clung to her, and she clung to him. They stared desperately, hungrily into one another's eyes, both beginning to realise that it wasn't a tail or fingers or anything of the sort that were pleasuring them, but both feeling too incredibly bliss-stricken to truly care. They felt what was inside of them, whatever it was, probing at the depths. Squeezing and expanding inside them, stretching out to fill every crevice, to grind and rub and quiver against every last sweet spot.

Of course, they had no way of knowing what the entities that had hatched from those eggs truly were. Hell, Jill hadn't even known that they were eggs, nor had any of the other people who had purchased one from that very smart but very briefly in business store down-town. All they had known was that it made the baths they placed the eggs into so wonderfully soothing and relaxing, right up to the moment where they became unbearably, unfathomably pleasurable. And now, just like all those others, Jill and Kurt knew it too.

They felt the tendrils, the tentacles of the creatures wriggling and humping their way into their hot, wet depths. They felt their bodies being stimulated and probed and excited to frantic, all consuming extremes. And as they clung to one another, as they whimpered and moaned and howled to one another within the frothing water of the jacuzzi, they couldn't bring themselves to be scared. They couldn't force themselves to be worried, or upset by what was happening.

Not so long as they were together, able to hold and support one another through whatever was happening to them.

And not so long as it continued to feel so, so very good.

"Kurt! Oh yes, oohhhhhgodyesssss Kurt, I... I'm cumming! _Cumming! Ahhyesssssss _!"

"Jill, it's... ooohhhfuck, it's gonna be... aaahh, g-gonna be okay! I... I'm... oohh yes! Cum w-with me! I'm... w-we're... yes! Oh Jill, d-don't stop! Don't stop! Please, I'm... oh god, Jill!"

By Jeeves

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