A Trio: Chapter 2

Story by Lavik on SoFurry

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Chapter 2

Lia woke up between Missy and the couch. "Missy!" she yelped "Please, let me up!" The rabbit didn't even stir. "Missy! Come on, let me breath!" Her voice was being quieted by the tan fur engulfing her. Brown hands appeared and worked their way down towards her. Soon, the squirrel was being pulled out. She gasped as soon as she felt the cool wind from the fan, sucking in the refreshing air.

She had been grabbed by Bella. She held the squirrel up in fron of her. "Are you alright?" she asked, concerned.

Lia nodded. "I'm fine. What time is it?"

"Four A.M."

"You were awake?"

"I heard you yelling." Bella sits down in the char with Lia in her lap.

Lia looks over Missy as the rabbit slept. "You know; she looks very beautiful."

"She definately is."

"Just how tall is she?"

"Just under eight feet."

"Wow," Lia flexed her foot-paws. Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed Bella was staring down her shirt. She was a bit embarrassed, but more curious than anything else. While trying to seem as inconspicous as she possibly could, she slowly pulled her shirt down. Slowly it slid over one breast, until finally resting just above the nipple. She playfully pushed her Medallion across her boob, obstructing Bella's view. The Doberman still stared. Lia was reminded of the hard, doberman muscle under her as Bella shifted herself in the chair. Lia turned around and scanned Belladonna up and down. Bella's well built body now seemed much less intimidating than it did before. She was actually very beautiful. Lia watched her arm for a moment. The muscle bulged slightly as bella picked up her hand to scratch her fuzzy cheek. Curious, she asked "Do you work out?"

"No, I don't. Why do you ask?"

"You look like you do; what with the size of your muscles. Don't usually see someone like that who doesn't work out."

"Actually, I have a condition called Myostatin. It makes me grow extra muscle."

"Wow."

Bella thought for a moment. "You know, we're going to have to take you to the store. You need new clothes, not to mention a Bikini, for the beach."

"What's a bikini?"

Bella seemed shocked. "You really don't know what a Bikini is?" Lia shook her head. Bella took a moment to explain what it was.

"They sound interesting." Lia replied.

"I'll have Missy take you to the store. She loves to shop, and wants to get to know you better, too. And, uh..." Bella leaned in closer. "If you want to gain some extra points, give her paws a good rub down when you get back. She has a huge paw kink." she smirked. "As a matter of fact, that's one of the ways I get her to calm down."

"Is there any particular way I should rub?"

"Just follow the structure. Otherwise, it doesn't particularly matter."

Bella yawned. "I think I'm ready to go back to bed."

"Me, too." Lia rubbed her knees. As Bella stood up, she said "Before you go, can I tell you something?" Bella nodded. "That image of you and Missy kissing has been floating around in my mind."

"Yeah; I noticed that you seemed to enjoy that."

"That's always been a dream of mine; to kiss a girl."

"Oh? There's not a whole lot to it." Bella thought for a moment. "Are you implying something?"

"... suppose I am."

"Well, I'm certain I'd be willing to make that dream com true if I knew you well enough."

"I understand."

Bella looked at Lia one last time, saying "You know, I just noticed; your voice sounds like the character Hannah, from the tv show 'Watership Down'. I've always found her accent very sexy; and yours is much the same." Lia smiled as the well defined doberman went down the hallway and entered her own room. Lia climbed back up onto Missy, this time curling up on the giant, sexy bunny's exposed hip to sleep.


The sound of cash registers rang out as Missy and Lia entered the store. Lia latched onto Missy's tight jean shorts so that she could keep up with the hyper rabbit. Her big, fluffy, bunny tail bounced as she hopped along.

All along, Missy kept talking at Ninety miles an hour, often times 'tripping' over her own tongue. She went from one random topic to another. Eventually, Lia gave up trying to follow her subjects.

They stopped in front of a rack of shirts. In a blur, Missy quickly scanned it and picked one out. It was a beautiful blue shirt with thin, white lines waving across the shirt in various patterns. Missy held it up to Lia's shoulders. "Seems anything 'small' will do. So, that's anything with this marking on the hangar or the tag on the clothes themself." She pointed to the 'S' printed on the hanger the shirt was on. "What would you like to have, as far as style goes?"

"What do you mean?"

"W-Well, do you want something that's pretty, cute, or maybe sexy?"

"I think I'd like to go with something quite sexy, if possible. Maybe something like what you're wearing."

It was not long before Lia was in the dressing room trying on some very revealing jean shorts and shirts. One pair of shorts was the same style that Bella was wearing the day before. She looked in the mirror.

The shirt she wore when she came to the country was very long. It was a 'hand me down' from her mother. The bottom of it had been ripped to shreads through years of use and abuse. Unfortunately, her family didn't have the money to buy her new clothes, and no one there knew how to make or modify them.

Lia didn't know what to think. She was used to more conservative clothing, and was now being encouraged to wear something... well, less conservative. Although, she did like how it looked.

The shirt she now wore only covered her upper back and chest, leaving her two toned gry, furry stomach and the bottom tips of her breasts exposed. And the shorts covered only the slightest bit of her butt cheeks on the inside.

Missy knocked on the door and announced that she was coming in. "Girl, you look hot!" she observed.

"... I don't know." Lia stated slowly.

"About what?" Missy put her own pile of clothes down.

"Do you really think I can wear this?"

"Do you think you should? If you ask me, you've got both the body and personality for it."

She pondered what the rabbit said, scanning the image of herself in the mirror. "Do you really think so?" Missy pulled a stick out of her purse and gave it to her. "What's this for?"

"Honey, with how good you look, you're going to have to beat the guys off of you."

The squirrel thought for a while before thanking the rabbit. Growing curious, she asked "So, what clothes are you trying on?"

"It's something I've always wanted to try; a pvc catsuit."

"What's that?"

"Help me put it on and I'll show you."

Dropping the stick, Lia went over to the rabbit. By now, Missy had removed all of her clothes, and was working on the suit. Working one of missy's paws through the opening at the end, Lia was reminded of what Bella had said about rubbing Missy's paws. She hadn't thought anything of it, but after seeing the rabbit's paws like this, a strange desire to feel them. She decided to indulge. Remaining inconspicious, she ran her hands down the paw, straightening out the fur. Missy watched the squirrel as she flushed red at the contact, giggling a little. "I take it, you like my paws."

"They're so bubbly and warm. They're... inviting." Lia blushed even more.

Missy pulled her paw away, with a teasing smile and giggle. "Later. Right now, we need to get the rest of this outfit on." Over the next minute, they worked on getting the outfit on. Lia gave Missy's rump and breasts both a few good gropes, encouraged by Missy's playful attitude and giggling; even her promise for payback. Although, Lia considered this payback for Missy nearly ripping off her shirt when they first met.

To say that Missy looked anything less than gorgeous in it would be a mortal sin. Well, not really, but I'm sure you get the idea. The catsuit squeezed every curve of the luscious bunny's body. She moved around, testing the flexibility. The outfit softly squeaked and grated against itself.

"What do you think?" said the rabbit. Missy noticed that Lia couldn't say anything. She looked the frozen squirrel up and down a few times, smiling. They got back into their original clothes. Lia observed "You know; you're small enough for me to carry like a child," she picked her up "just saying." Just before they left the room, Missy stopped "Oh, by the way, I got these to wear at the beach..."