Caught Out in the Rain
Phil was done he just wanted to call it a day but Jake wasn't ready to give up just yet. The two boys had gone to the beach that day to ogle and maybe pick up some women but it hadn't really worked out that way. It was all Jake's idea too so Phil felt more annoyed than defeated. The cockerspaniel had dragged his friend to the beach claiming it would be the best start to their summer and a great way to celebrate their last day of university. The weather was great and the girls would have been too if not for all their muscle bound boyfriends keeping them company. When the beach yielded no results Jake dragged the younger tiger to the park promising joggers and short shorts. While Phil chalked the trip up as a total loss Jake managed to walk off with a questionably older fox who was dropping her son off for day camp. Depressed and alone Phil figured his best option was to wander around down town to find something to do.
Halfway through the bus ride the weather turned from gorgeous to down right awful. Bright clear skies disappeared behind clouds so thick and so black they would look more at home in a horror movie than anywhere else. The rain completed the picture in sheets so thick you'd think they were in the middle of a hurricane. While seeing everyone's disappointment made Phil feel a little better about his problems it didn't last long. His house was a ten minute bus ride from the park but in the other direction. With not much choice other than going down town he was going to have to find something to do until this freak storm let up. He quickly weighed his options not wanting to be stuck outside for too long. His first thought was the arcade he hadn't been there in years and it could be fun but when he remembered having to shell out for Jake's lunch for the third time that week the idea was forgotten rather quickly. Now that he had to really think about it there wasn't really much for him to do downtown even if he had any money to his name. A few coffee shops and small restaurants a pawnshop or two and whatever other rundown businesses where left.
The bus hit it's last stop right in the middle of downtown forcing Phil and an elderly couple out into the rain. Still not knowing where he could go and having an hour wait for the next bus he quickly sprinted down the street looking for anyplace that would keep him dry and not hand him a menu. A small stroke of luck jogged the tigers memory of the last time he'd actually spent time in this part of the city. Just around the corner from the bus stop was a small movie theatre and though it was out of business now the entrance did get him out of the rain. Still not sure what he would do next Phil froze in the middle of trying to wring some of the water from his fur. The longer he was there the more he remembered what shops he had to choose from but there was he knew wasn't there before. Across the street from the theatre was a bookstore which wasn't really out of the ordinary but the name caught his eye. Printed in gold letters across the blue sign was the name Kingston's Books. Again not out of the ordinary but Phil had gone to school with a girl who's last name was Kingston and her father always talked about opening a bookstore. He was more than sure it was just a coincidence but the storm looked like it wasn't ready to call it quits yet. As if to prove him right lightning tore across the sky and thunder echoed through his little alcove. He didn't have to wait long for the street to be clear of traffic before he bolted across and ducked inside.
The bookstore was incredibly quiet compared to the mess he'd come in from a little warm for his liking too but it was dry and that's all that mattered. No one was behind the counter he got no answer when he called out but Phil decided if the open sign was in the window he wasn't going back out there. There were just as many books on the floor as there were on the shelves stacked almost waist high. He had a hard time moving to far into the store not wanting to knock over any books and trying to rip on them as little as possible. He'd been doing a pretty good job of it too until the door slammed behind him and he almost jumped out of his skin. Spinning around he knocked a few piles of books over and cursed under his breath. Standing by the door was an equally wet and equally baffled looking panda. They looked at each other for a minute before she wound her way behind the counter and tossed he coat off.
"Sorry about that I wanted to get out of the rain. Is there anything I can help you with?" Phil could think of a few things she could help him with but he was sure it was better not to ask. She was about his age slender build with her hair up in a loose ponytail but what really caught his eye was the blue tracksuit that barley held her in.
"Uh no just looking today." And like that she lost all interest in him finding something on the counter to busy herself with. So Phil did the same carefully making his way through the shop glancing mindlessly at shelf upon shelf of books. Occasionally he'd cast a glance back at the counter to find the girl behind it watching him every time. After making a full circle of the store he figured he would have to come up with a reason to stay inside without looking weird. Finding what looked like some kind of textbook he headed back to the front. He placed it in the only open space on the counter and threw out what he thought was a brilliant question. "This may be a strange question but do you know the difference between this book and the third edition?"
She looked at him to the book then back to him and for a second he thought he'd nailed it. "Your right that is a pretty strange question considering this is the third edition." He tried to play dumb picking up the book and looking it over like the title was hidden on it somewhere. " You're just trying to stay out of the rain aren't you?" The tone of her voice matched the expression on her face, she thought he was a total imbecile, and at that point he would have agreed with her. He wanted to beg her to let him stay but she rolled her eyes and waved him to follow as she walked from behind the counter to the back of the shop. "Come on then you must be freezing." He followed her to a back room that looked like a small kitchen. A small table with a couple chairs a fridge and a counter along one wall with a coffee maker and microwave. She poured each of them a cup of coffee and handed Phil his before putting milk and sugar on the table. "Oh I'm Jane by the way." Phil couldn't believe what he'd just heard all he could do was stare at the girl as she took the chair across from him. "What?"
It was just too bizarre for him to handle and he continued to stare for a moment. "You can't be serious Jane Kingston? Jane Ellen Kingston?" Now it was her turn to be confused only she looked more worried than anything.
"How do you know my name?" While his first instinct was to chuckle Phil figured she was too freaked out to handle it.
"We went to school together, I'm Phil Walters." It took a second for her to remember and when she did the panda blushed a little and smiled. She slid her chair around the table next to his, sitting down and looking him over. Phil felt really awkward but ignored her and tried to enjoy his coffee quietly.
"It really is you huh Phil?" She pushed her face close to his and giggled before groping at his stomach. "You've really slimmed down since the last time I saw you." The tiger almost spit his drink all over the table both from her touch and the comment. He hadn't seen her since high school, back then he was almost twice the size of the rest of the kids. He'd taken up football in college turning the weight he didn't lose into muscle. He knew he'd changed but couldn't believe how much Jane had stayed the same. She looked almost the same as the last time he saw her, she'd filled out a little more but her body had always gotten her into trouble. Just as friendly and sympathetic now as he remembered her to be but still with that dangerous look in her eyes. It took him a moment to realize she hadn't removed her hand but instead was tracing her fingers up his chest. "Wow, where'd all this come from?" Their eyes met and all of a sudden the colour drained from Jane's face she jumped back into her seat resting her hands in her lap and starring at the floor. "I-I'm sorry about that." Phil was just as shocked but wasn't about to show it he forced out a short chuckle and finished the last of his coffee.
"Don't worry about it." They sat in awkward silence for a while looking anywhere but at each other before Phil couldn't take it anymore. "Look Jane it was really great seeing you again but I've got to get going." He pushed his chair back from the table and carried his empty cup to the sink trying not to look like he was in a hurry. "I'll swing by next week sometime and we can catchup or something." He made his way back to the front and Jane followed he grabbed the book he'd brought up thinking putting it back might convince her he wasn't just trying to get the hell out of there. "I'll just put this back where I found it first ok?"
"That's really alright Phil it's my job." They both stumbled to the back of the store zigging and zagging around shelves and piles of books. The tiger slid the book right back where he'd found it then spun around, quicker than he intended, and slammed right into the smaller panda. He tried to catch her as the both tumbled to the floor. Phil whacked his head off a few shelves and caused an avalanche of books to crash down on him as well. Jane ended up straddling his waist a little shaken but otherwise unscathed. "Are you ok? That looked like it hurt?" She leaned forward and helped the tiger unbury his head. He had to blink through the pain but after a second smiled up at her and they both laughed. Like before it took her a second to realize the position they were in and as she began to apologize and tried to climb off him Phil grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her back on top of him. Their faces were just inches apart Jane looked confused but didn't move.
"Maybe we can catch up now instead?" She liked his idea and to show it she pressed her face to his kissing him deeply and squeezing his waist with her thighs. As they kissed his hands slipped up into her shirt fondling her breasts as she started grinding her hips into him. She pulled back from him steadying herself by putting her hands on his chest and her eyes went wide. He was confused at first but when she reached around behind her he smiled up at the panda. Her hand fumbled around landing on the head of his dick as it pushed against his pants. She squeezed it lightly through the jeans and followed the shaft down to it's base. The bulk of his fully erect fourteen inch member was nestled tightly against her tracksuit throbbing between her ass cheeks. She gasped before climbing off him slowly.
"If I'd of known you'd been hiding this all these years..." She trailed off and her eyes glassed over as she got on her knees between his legs. Slowly she unzipped his pants pulling them and his boxers down around his ankles her jaw almost dropping as his pink fleshy pole twitched in the cool air. She softly kissed the tip cupping his balls as he moaned before plunging down as far as she could. She bobbed and slurped massaging his sack as he gasped and moaned. She pulled off hovering above his head licking the pre from the tip before wrapping both hands around his shaft. Slowly she worked his shaft picking up speed as she occasionally licked at his length. Again she wrapped her lips around his dick and bounced around his quivering member pulling back as his balls tightened in her hands letting his his seed coat her face. Licking her lips she slowly unzipped her top as some of his jizz dribbled onto the tight white t shirt she wore underneath. Jane used her sweatshirt to wipe her face clean and tossed it over her shoulder before reclining back and winking at Phil. "My turn."
Phil leaned forward as Jane slowly pulled her pants down around to her knees. The tiger smiled up at her as he rubbed two fingers against the red fabric of her panties. As she began to moan he pulled them aside and slipped his fingers into her. She began to pant and squirm as his fingers worked around inside her before pulling out to stretch her lips as he plunged his snout between her legs. He thighs tightened around his ears as his tongue pushed deep into her folds. As he explored her mound she began to buck and whimper digging her fingers into the back of his head and pulling him closer. He lapped and nibbled at her folds and she started to quiver. Pulling himself up on his elbows Phil climbed over the panda as she looked at him pleadingly. He smiled and nuzzled her neck as he slid his hand between her legs and continued to massage her clit. Jane moaned and and gyrated her hips as Phil slipped his fingers deep into her mound. Her hips stopped moving and she shrieked in joy as she reached her climax. The two sat up wrapped in each others arms Jane sucking her own juices from Phil's fingers. They sat in silence for a few minutes listening to the rain and enjoying each others warmth. Soon Jane was nuzzling Phil's neck and messaging his chest giggling as his shaft stiffened and pressed against her stomach.
She pushed him against a bookshelf and straddled him again grabbing his shaft and rubbing his head along her lips. Wrapping her hands around his neck she let him slip deep inside her gasping as she stretched to accommodate his size. She began to bounce on his shaft whimpering as he dug his fingers into her ass pulling her further down his length. Jane shouted tossing her head back and arching her back slamming down harder against him. Wrapping his arms around Jane Phil pulled her closer nibbling at her chest through her shirt. Again the panda reclined back forcing Phil to follow her down as she sprawled out on the floor. Phil wrapped his hands around her waist and started thrusting deep inside her. The two moaned and panted bouncing off each other violently. Phil could feel himself getting closer to release and the way Jane's eyes had rolled back into her head he was sure the same went for her all of a sudden they both froze as they heard the door swing open. They shuffled behind another bookshelf so the wouldn't be seen outright. They quickly dressed themselves but stayed hidden.
"Hello?" A weak voice called from the front and Jane stuck her head out around the corner. "Hello there young lady I just had a few questions." Standing at the front desk was an elderly mole hunched over in a drenched black raincoat. Neither of them moved they just stared down the isle waiting for the other to do something. "I was wondering if you had a certain book I was looking for." Jane sighed heavily and was about to go help him when Phil tugged her pants back down and wiggled his fingers between her legs. She gasped and tried to push him back which she thought had worked until he pushed his dick in, in their place.
"What-uh-what where you looking for?" She tried her best to stay composed as Phil slowly pushed into her. "I'm just a-ah!-a little busy back here sorry but I should be able to help." The old man didn't move he just watched her and Phil didn't help any when he grabbed her ponytail and started pumping into her even faster.
"I'm looking for a gardening book miss my wife want's to start growing vegetables." Jane had to brace herself against the shelf as her legs started to shake and Phil threatened to knock her off her feet. "Ma'am?" She had zoned out for a few seconds as the tiger worked a finger into her asshole.
"So-oh-orry, gardening books are two isles to your right at the very ba-ah-ck." The man nodded and smiled then disappeared behind the shelves. The two collapsed to the floor Jane on her knees, Phil on his back still holding her hair. She bit her lip moaning quietly hoping not to draw the old man's attention when they heard someone clear their throat down the isle. Jane shot up on her hands and knees pulling away from Phil again sticking her head around the corner. "What can I do for you?" The old man was standing at the counter again no books in hand though.
"Couldn't quite find what I'm looking for you wouldn't happen to have a separate section for exotic fruits and vegetables?" Jane was getting frustrated that this man had to come in now of all times. She was about to answer when a move by Phil froze the words in her throat. Without any warning Phil rammed the first three inches of his dick into her ass. Once he knew she wouldn't scream he slowly worked it the rest of the way in. Jane felt tears well up as her anus stretched painfully to fit the unwelcome guest. Through the many knights she spent with teachers, bosses and total strangers she'd never let anyone fuck her ass and if she could she would have set Phil straight right there.
"N-no sir all books on gardening are in that section, oh, what is she planting?" Once the stinging had subsided and Phil picked up a steady rhythm Jane started to enjoy herself and even pushed back against him.
"Melons mostly she's not really sure though it's more to find out what she can grow." She rolled her eyes half in frustration half in ecstasy wishing she could properly enjoy herself. The whole time Phil was ignorant to the conversation he was to focused on how tight the panda's as was and enjoyed her warmth around his dick.
"I'm sorry s-sir but if it's not there we don't ha-ah-ve it." Her knees gave out then she disappeared from sight and collapsed to the floor as she reached another orgasm. Her pussy quivered, her juices leak onto the carpet and some books and her whole body shook as the tiger continued to pound into her ass. Fed up the man shook his head and left slamming the door behind him. Once he had Jane let out a cry of pure lust and let Phil have his way with her. When she thought she couldn't take any more Phil grunted and held he close he pumped what felt like gallons of semen into her and they both collapsed to the floor trying to catch their breath. "Re-really good seeing y-you again Phil. We should do it again sometime."
Phil ran a hand up her side and whispered into her ear. "I'm free next week want to catch a movie?"