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This story was written for Gamerfox as their patreon flash fiction for the month of March 2018. It contains F/F sex between consenting adults in a public place. :3

Catching a Spare

June shivered in excitement as she knocked on the door of what from the outside looked like a rather run down warehouse, the leopard's cheeks flushing beneath her fur as a small slot popped open at head level and a sharp blue pair of eyes peered out.

"U-uh... hi. Is this... Lickety-Splits?"

Her face flushed several shades deeper as she asked the question, realising how humiliating it was going to be for her if the answer was no. Thankfully a moment later she heard a solid clunk from within, the sound of a lock disengaging, and the door before her began to swing open just enough for her to pass through. Immediately, previously inaudible, she heard several sounds ringing out layered one over the other. First, deep pounding bass from some fairly intense music. Second, the roll and the clattering rattle of bowling balls cascading down an alley and into clusters of pins. Third, the cheering of voices, layered over a murmur of constant and lively conversation. And finally, most captivatingly to her sharply attuned ears, subtle but all too audible whimpers, moans and cries of pleasure interspersed throughout the other three sounds.

June stepped inside, and immediately found her eyes drawn to the figure who had just let her in, a hulking black furred timber wolf of immensely muscular stature, with firm, fairly modest breasts and the perkiest nipples she had ever seen. The wolf's nipples were pierced by large gold rings, and a similar ring hung from between her legs, passing through what June couldn't help but notice to be the hood of one of the largest, most prominent clits she had ever seen. Needless to say, the wolf was naked. As was the hyena standing off to one side as a secondary bouncer, and similarly the two women standing side by side at what looked to be a coat-check desk just a short way into the building.

"First time?"

The wolf addressed June in a voice that was surprisingly gentle and high in tone, the leopard immediately feeling guilty for making assumptions about the kind of woman the lupine door-person was. She swallowed and nodded nervously, feeling her heart flutter as the wolf gave her a warm smile and a reassuring wink.

"Hey, don't worry. There's no pressure put on anyone here, no matter what you see or what stories you've heard. Anyone tries to tell you that anything is expected of you other than shedding your clothes... you tell any member of staff, and we'll have them out so fast they'll be lucky if we don't catch their titties in the door as it slams behind them."

Feeling genuinely better about things, not that she'd been truly worried that anything of the sort would happen to her but certainly reassured by the fact that they took matters of consent seriously, June nodded warmly to the wolf and padded past her as she gestured towards the coat-check desk. There, she was led into a small changing room, instructed on how to bag up and label her clothing, and left alone to do so.

Slowly, bashfully even though she was entirely unobserved, June slipped out of her jacket, folded it and slipped it into the large plastic pouch provided. Her blouse and bra followed, exposing a lean torso with modest yet pert breasts rising from her lush fur, then she kicked off her shoes, teased off her socks, and finally shed her jeans. Soon she stood only in her favourite, sexiest pale blue thong, and after maybe twenty seconds of bracing herself and telling herself that this was what she wanted, she cast those down the length of her lithe legs and to the floor.

A few minutes later a very naked, very crimson-cheeked June walked back to the coat-check desk with the bag full of her clothes, all properly labelled with her identifying information. Her credit card of course was handed over so her tab could be paid at the end of the night, and after that it was simply a matter of walking down the short corridor into the main body of the city's best kept secret on the lesbian dating scene. The city, indeed the country's only licensed nude bar come bowling alley, its name hanging over the interior set of doors alongside a beautifully drawn image of a matronly, welcoming looking vixen with a warm smile, her arms spread wide away from her bountiful chest, and her legs spread absolutely horizontal in both directions, serving as an underline for the bar's name itself.

'Lickety Splits'.

Once more June glanced nervously around herself, peering back to the door where the wolf gave her a playful wink and a nod of encouragement. Then, taking a deep breath and smiling back at the lupine bouncer, she strode forwards towards the doorway. Towards the music, the rattling of pins and the noise of hundreds and hundreds of women having a good time.

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For the first half hour or so she spent in the bar, June was too overwhelmed to talk to anyone. She simply sat at the main bar itself and nursed a vodka lemonade, watching the nude bartenders perform their flair, watching the nude bowlers bowl with breasts and rumps and beautiful bodies jiggling and running and bouncing up and down in delight or fury at the result of their teams' throws. She watched people dance on the dancefloor, and talk, and date, and kiss, and... more than kiss.

Wide eyed she watched as not ten feet away from her a plump bovine woman pinned a mewling tabby cat to one wall, her arms reaching up and gripping at the cow's curved horns, her legs around the larger woman's waist and her body writhing, mouth open and yowling in ecstasy as one of the cow's hands plunged three fingers rapidly in and out of her. Trembling and blushing she watched as a just a few bar stools away a lioness leaned over the bar, whispering seductively in flirtation to one of the bartenders while she casually fondled her own clit. At one point a minor orgy broke out on the dance floor, some ten or twelve individuals all falling to the floor writhing, grinding, licking and humping until a few members of staff gently coaxed them off the floor to make space for folks who actually wanted to dance, and guided them towards what looked like a rear corridor comprising several large suites marked as complimentary, for guest use by request or appointment.

A little later, June found herself drawn into conversation by a beautiful and fully shorn sheep. Her heart raced at the sight of the smooth, pale skin of the absolutely gorgeous woman, and she almost stopped breathing after about twenty minutes of chatting when the conversation somehow diverted from the extensive drinks menu here to the sheep's skincare regime. Perhaps looking back the shift in conversational tone was assisted by the nearby sight of a lizard pouring shots over her breasts while two other women licked the alcohol off of her before setting their muzzles to work in other, more specifically intimate areas. Either way, before June knew it the sheep was offering to let her touch her skin to feel how soft it was. How smooth and delicate.

She touched the sheep's arm.

Then her soft, plump belly.

Then one breast, the flesh, then for some reason a nipple even though no wool would have grown upon it anyway.

The sheep moaned, and blushed as she touched her there, and her voice grew rich and husky as she murmured to June.

"Y-you... you don't have to stop, if you don't want to..."

June's head was spinning by that point, even though she still hadn't finished her first drink of the night. She didn't even know this woman's name yet. She knew nothing about her besides the physical attraction she felt for her. In any other setting it would have been insane for her to even be doing this in a public place, let alone anything else. And yet... she had to remind herself that they weren't in any other setting. They were here.

She was here, inside Lickety Splits. And regardless of what the wolf had said about her not having to do anything she didn't want to do... the very reason that June had brought herself here was to do something that she would never normally let herself do. Something that was so out of left field, so insane, so precisely what she craved deep down inside that a place like this would surely be the only place where she could give herself permission to do so.

And so, as the sheep bleated softly to her once again and a hand brushed across her inner left thigh...

"I could show you how soft my fingers are... from the inside?"

...all that June could do was remind herself of where she was, and what this opportunity meant for her, as she nodded eagerly.

"D-do you wanna go to a room?"

The sheep murmured to her, beaming eagerly and breathing heavily as June continued to tweak and tease her swollen, sensitive nipples. Shaking her head however, looking around the crowded bar, the dance floor and the bowling alley beyond, June felt her cheeks burn crimson as she peered towards the bar's doors and saw a buff wolf leaning against their open frame. The bouncer was watching her, staring shamelessly, longingly right at her while gently, rhythmically tugging upon the ring between her legs, her face the picture of lustful glee. When she saw the leopard notice her, she flashed June a warm grin, and a thumbs up while her other hand continued to pleasure herself with the ring that ran oh so close to her huge clit.

June groaned in more intense and potent longing than she had ever given herself the freedom to express anywhere before, never mind in public, and looked back into the sheep's wide, longing eyes.

"No. I... i-if it's okay with you? I'd like to fool around a bit, but... right here. Where everyone can see."

By Jeeves

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