Agnes, Awakened – Part One (A Jeeves Prompt, Posted with Permission)

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#32 of Smut

Time to meet a new member of the Liv family, this time Agnes, a badger who will soon learn, with help from Serena, how to loosen up and enjoy her budding sexuality.


  • Well kids, it's time to meet a new member of the Liv-verse family. This time, we'll be following introverted shortstack badger Agnes as she learns to embrace her sexuality with the help of everybody's favorite leopard-tiger hybrid, Serena. This will likely be at least three parts or so, and with a clear focus on character building, but of course with a fair share of smut in each chapter. As always, this was written by Jeeves, so please, be sure to follow him on SoFurry or FurAffinity, and donate to his Patreon. Let's meet Agnes.

Agnes, Awakened - Part One

Agnes hadn't known what to expect from her new college roommate. It wasn't all that common for freshman students to be paired with someone in a higher year group, but maybe that was a good thing. After all, the badger had never been the most outgoing and adventurous sort, and if she was honest she'd always found people her own age a bit... immature. So easily caught up in drama and so quick to behave irresponsibly, entirely apart from the strict, stoic way that she had been raised. Of course, there were parts of Agnes that wished she could have been lucky enough to just be assigned a room of her own. After all, while she considered herself a well behaved and respectable young woman for the most part, the eighteen year old badger wasn't going to deny that she had her vices. But maybe this was yet another blessing in disguise, and the fact that she had a roommate would prove beneficial in the long run as it kept her from exploring her sexuality in a private, solitary manner that could distract her from her studies and waste valuable time that she could have been spending on more worthwhile and socially acceptable pursuits.

Those had been the thoughts which had gone through the badger's mind countless times since she'd learned the name of her roommate from an email from the college resident services department. Now though, as Agnes' short, stocky form stood outside her dorm room door and heard energetic music playing from within, she had to reconcile those hypotheses with the far more complex and frustratingly messy facts of reality. She took a breath, considered knocking, but after a few moments reached into her jacket pocket, pulled forth her newly acquired room key, and slipped it into the door's lock to let herself in.

To her surprise, the door was off its catch, not even locked from the outside. It swung open with ease at her touch, and as the music blared out louder still into the corridor beyond...

'But I really really wanna thank you, for dancing till the end! You found a way to break up, you're not afraid to break out...'

...Agnes squealed in shock as a body shimmied and danced its way past the now open door, grinning, waving, beckoning her in, and utterly stark naked.

Needless to say, her introduction to her roommate was something of a culture shock for the reserved and incredibly shy badger.

"Hey! I'm Serena! You must be Agnes, right? C'mon in! I'll help you unpack once this song's over!"

The leopard-tiger hybrid didn't so much as blink at her own nudity, and she paused her eager dancing for just a moment to step forward and hug Agnes, pressing her bare chest practically into the face of the shorter woman, before drawing back and continuing to boogie like it was the most natural thing in the world. Agnes almost broke right then and there. She almost took a deep breath, shook her head, and simply walked back out of the room with the intention of either calling resident services and requesting a new roommate right away, or calling her parents and telling them that much as she wanted to make them proud, she didn't think she could handle an environment as loud and seemingly liberal as this one while maintaining the standards of behaviour that they had raised her to uphold. Much as her initial instinct might have been discomfort and even mild panic though, the badger couldn't deny that there was something warm and welcoming about Serena's attitude. Her smile seemed so genuine, and naked or not she seemed so playful and friendly as she finished dancing, then just as she'd promised immediately turned down the rest of the playlist and moved to help Agnes unpack her things.

For five or ten minutes as Agnes and Serena unpacked her large case full of clothes, books and... well, really that was kind of it, they chatted about basic stuff. They introduced themselves, shared where they were from and what they were studying. They covered the basic conversation topics like how Agnes' journey had been and whether she was excited to start her course, Serena beaming as she realised that she'd taken some of the same first year modules as the badger and eagerly offering any help that she could. Finally though, as Agnes blushed deeply while the feline woman shamelessly carried a stack of neatly folded panties to a nearby drawer, the conversation turned to the elephant in the room.

"By the way, I hope you don't mind me being naked. I'm pretty loose about the whole wearing clothes thing when I'm hanging out here."

Agnes' heart raced, and before she even knew it she heard words slipping out of her muzzle.

"O-oh... no, that's fine."

Her eyes bulged. Was it fine? Her parents wouldn't have approved. They would have been appalled, frankly. But... as for what she felt? Was she lying in that moment? Was she just saying what she thought that Serena wanted to hear, or... was she really okay with it, regardless of why or how she knew that was the case? The badger glanced up at the naked woman. She looked at her bare breasts, her hips, the curve of her buttocks. Serena was a very pretty lady, and although the sight of firm nipples protruding through the cat's fur was shocking to the reserved sensibilities with which Agnes had been raised, there really wasn't anything actually upsetting or disturbing about it.

The badger trembled. She blushed brightly, and even smiled to herself with pride as she acknowledged that for now at least, she meant what she said. It really was fine with her for her roommate to be naked, even when she was around.

"Great! Thank you!"

Serena giggled warmly, racing back from the drawers where she'd set the badger's underwear down and hugging Agnes more tightly and lengthily than before.

"And, if you wanna get naked too at any point? Obviously that's totally cool with me."

Agnes giggled. She blushed deeply and murmured some bashful platitudes about how she'd think about it. And, to her surprise, she really did. Rather than simply rejecting the idea out of hand, she truly did think about it as that first afternoon with her new dorm buddy went on. For a good couple of hours she and Serena remained in their room together, just chatting and hanging out with Serena's nakedness becoming simultaneously less and less of a concern in Agnes' mind, while occupying more and more of the badger's thoughts. She didn't mean to, but the ways that Serena was sitting, resting back on her bed with her arms supporting her upper body behind herself and her legs shamelessly spread, made it hard to ignore or to avoid. Without intending it she received some incredibly intimate views of Serena's nether regions, and at some point Agnes found herself considering how pretty even those parts of Serena were, a gentle tingling developing between her own legs as she admired the feline woman's pussy.

The badger was almost disappointed when Serena offered to take her out for dinner as a welcome treat, and upon bashfully accepting she realised that meant giving the other woman a reason to put on clothes. Still, even dressed up Serena was incredibly beautiful, and she was so much fun to hang out with as the evening wore on. They didn't drink, they didn't get too wild or crazy as Agnes had feared might be the case in a freshers week type atmosphere, but she still got to sit and chat and laugh with her new friend while watching Serena be so smooth and so friendly with so many people, like everyone in the world knew her and cherished her presence; a fact that Agnes herself could understand all too well the more time she spent with the cat.

By the time they got home later that evening, Agnes was yawning pretty much every minute or so. After all the excitement of the day spent with her new friend following months of pretty much no social contact with people roughly her age since her last day of high-school, not to mention the general stress of travel to get herself here in the first place, she was pretty beat. Still, she found herself oddly reluctant to go to bed even when Serena suggested it. She didn't want to stop hanging out with this amazing woman. She didn't want to stop being with her, and... truth be told, she wanted them to hang out in their room more, so she could see Serena naked again.

Thankfully, Agnes didn't have to wait long for that last part of her wish to be granted. Even as they continued to speak about turning in for the night, Serena idly stripped in front of Agnes. She was naked again in moments, and lay down upon the covers of her bed with legs spread and her whole body on display once more as she glanced warmly, curiously at Agnes. It was almost like Serena was waiting to see if they badger would do the same, if she too would strip naked before bed. As shockingly comfortable as the shy badger felt in front of her new roommate though, a lifetime of being taught that nudity was a very private and taboo thing even in an utterly platonic context still weighed heavily on the expectations of her own body. Thus, Agnes gathered up her pyjamas from her drawers and padded off to the shared bathrooms of their dorm's corridor to change in a more private space.

Her heart raced as she took off her clothes in the small exterior space of the corridor's shower room, and even though she was only naked for about ten seconds before she slipped her almost knee length pyjama shorts on, there was a moment of tension where she was very, very tempted to reach between her legs and touch herself. Even though she didn't in the end, the very fact that thought had crossed her mind was still occupying the majority of her mental energy by the time she was fully dressed in her PJs. She had wanted to touch herself. To masturbate. She was excited enough, stimulated enough by something to want to take that action. And when the badger considered what it was that had gotten her to that state, there was only one possible answer which came to mind.

Serena.

Not just her nakedness. Not just the fact that she'd seen the other woman's exposed body. But, hanging out with Serena. Talking with Serena. Admiring, enjoying the sight of the hybrid feline's body.

Agnes' mind reeled as she left the shower area and made her way back to the dorm room itself. It raced as she quizzed herself, pushed herself for answers that she didn't have about what her feelings and wishes meant. Serena was a woman, and yet she was considering sexually stimulating herself to thoughts of her. Did that mean she was gay? Bisexual? Was she just wanting to experiment like she'd heard other folks in high school talking about happening at college, or was she just so starved of physical affection and openness from a lifetime of reservation and restraint that being around someone so open and shameless as Serena was simply awakening some of the very temptations which her parents had worked so hard to keep out of her life.

She only had a matter of seconds to consider all that of course, so unsurprisingly there were no clear answers forming in her mind by the time she arrived back at the door to their room. At that point, Agnes knew that all she could do was try and put it out of her mind until tomorrow. Let herself sleep and then come at the issue again the following day with a fresh perspective. Perhaps it wouldn't even seem like an issue then, just a passing moment of silliness brought on by her fatigue. All that really mattered was that today she'd made a wonderful new friend, and no matter what else, Agnes really didn't want anything to happen which could put that friendship at risk.

She opened the door and slipped quickly though, not wanting anyone to have a chance to see Serena's nakedness if she was still above the covers even though the corridor was deserted, and...

"A-aahhyess..."

Agnes froze.

Standing half way through the door, one hand still trembling on its handle, the badger stared at her roommate's bed.

At her roommate's naked body. At Serena's spread legs, the glassy, blissful look on her face, and the battery powered massage wand whose buzzing rubber head was pressed firmly between the feline woman's legs.

"Nn-hnnhhahh... d-don't... ah... d-don't mind me..."

Serena gasped through her pleasure as she rubbed the massage wand back and forth across the nub of her swollen clitoris.

"I'll just be a minute or two a-aanhhhnghh... a-and then we... c-cahhyess... we can chat before... oh! Oh! B-before bed!"

Agnes blinked.

She felt a tremor run down her spine and an ache, not just a tingle but an almost burning, throbbing ache settle between her legs.

And yet despite the initial shock, despite this being the most overt and shamelessly sexual experience she had ever witnessed in her life up to and including her brief brushes with internet pornography, she felt herself nodding.

How could she be so okay with this?

How was she handling this so well?

Why, as she stepped into the dorm room, closed the door behind her, locked it for the night and walked over to her own bed while keeping her head turned to watch Serena's ongoing and open, unabashed masturbation, was she not thinking about how she needed to find a different roommate first thing tomorrow morning? Why instead as she looked at her shameless, bliss-stricken roommate's naked, writhing, pleasure-fuelled body, did she feel so happy?

Why was she glad to be seeing what she was seeing, and why... why instead of scrambling into her own bed, rolling over to face the wall and trying to ignore what was happening just feet away from her, did Agnes want nothing more than to flop down atop her covers, peel off her own shorts and shirt even though she'd just put them on, and join in with her roommate's relentless self-pleasure like it was the easiest and most natural thing in all the world?

By Jeeves.