NIGHT TO REMEMBER
Frostpaw is going out on hir first date with Cleo.
What adventures will they have?
NIGHT TO REMEMBER
By
Frostpaw Icewolf
2364
Earth Terra
The young light blue folf slowly got undressed, discarding hir briefs and bra with hir top and skirt in the clothes hamper.
Shi looked at hir reflection in the mirror, admiring hir figure, the curves of hir body, the fullness of hir ample breasts.
Sure, shi wasn't buxom like hir dearly departed mother or hir grandmother, but shi had a moderate sized bust and cleavage. Hir pink nipples stood out quite clearly amongst hir blue fur.
Running hir fingers down, shi came to hir male anatomy, rubbing and massaging hir sheath. It throbbed with teenage hormones, eager to inseminate a potential mate. Below that fur covered bulge was a moist cavernous depth of hir vixen hood, eager to be bred by any male or herm with a well endowed cocklet.
Sighing with frustration, Frostpaw Icewolf gently and lovingly laid out the gown shi'll be wearing tonight; the very same gown hir mother gave hir as a 16th birthday present. Tears welled up in hir eyes at the grief shi felt.
Wiping hir eyes, the 17 year old folf turned the water on in the shower, adjusted the spray and temperature to soothing warmth before immersing hirself under the cascade. Soaked completely, shi started lathering hir fur with cinnamon and strawberry scented shampoo.
While shi was washing hir fur, Frostpaw hummed a tune, massaging hir breasts and belly, murring happily. Then shi washed hir sheath and nether region area, then hir calf and thighs, inner and outer. Next shi started on hir tail. Normally it would be thick and bushy, but at the moment it was wet and tangled.
After washing hir fur covered body, shi then started on hir auburn coloured hair, the same as Voxanna's. Lathering the shampoo thickly, shi murred at the feeling of hir fingers on hir scalp.
Finally finished, she washed the soapy suds off hir body and turned off the water. Then shi stepped out and shook hir self thoroughly, sending water everywhere within the confines of the bathroom.
Staring at hirself in the mirror, shi giggled at how shi looked. Hair and fur unkempt and a mess. Grabbing a fur dryer, Frostpaw proceeded to blow-dry hir fur and hair til it shone with radiance. Once it was dry, shi then brushed the hair and fur to a presentable state. Then shi applied jewellery and perfume, which was followed by underwear and a purple leopard pattern leggings.
Just then, the front door bell rang. Giggling with anticipation, shi ran down stairs and almost bowled hir father as he was about to answer the door.
Standing in the doorway, a bouquet of red roses in her arm, was Cleo. She was a leopard morph.
Cleo blushed and handed the rose to Frostpaw.
"These are for you my dear." She stammered, marvelling at her date's figure.
Frostpaw blushed and took the bouquet, then nodded to hir father.
"Thank you sweety, ohh, Cleo, I would like to introduce you to my father."
Cleo watched the male wolf as he was sharpening his katana blade of Firamatsume.
"An honour to meet you sir." She replied, bowing with respect.
Nordic places the sword he was sharpening on the couch for the moment and walked over to the busty cheetah morph lass. "The honour is mine milady " he says holding up a glowing paw, freezing the water vapour and forming it into a rose of crystal clear ice.
"For you Cleo, have fun you two, and don't do anything I wouldn't do." He says laughing in his chuckling growling way.
Frostpaw excused hirself as shi ran back upstairs to finish dressing for the opera.
Stepping back into hir room, shi picked up the gown and slowly and sensually slipped it on, revelling in the feel of the silk material on hir fur, murring with pleasure.
Finally, Frostpaw slid hir feet into the crystal/ice slippers and then placed the single red rose in hir hair.
"Momma would be so proud." Shi replied, giving a smile as shi looked in the mirror.
Then bouquet in arm, shi walked elegantly downstairs, causing hir father and date to stop and stare in awe.
"I am ready my dear sweet kitty." Shi murred seductively.
"You look ravishing." Cleo purred, feeling moisture forming in her nether region.
Cleo offered her arm, which Frosty took, giving a quick peck on her cheek.
"Is there any set time you want us back sir?" she asked the male wolf, who was standing beaming with pride.
"Enjoy your date both of you " he says, before taking Cleo off to the side .
"Cleo, I just need you to remember one thing . Frosty is my only daughter and means more to me than almost anything in the world . So I will tell you what her Grandmother Voxanna told me."
He pauses for a second before looking into her eyes, his tone turning completely serious .
"If you hurt my daughter, I will barbecue you in the large pit out back." He replied, giving a soft warning growl before turning away and walking over to his daughter and giving her a hug and a kiss.
Then he sat down again and proceeded to finish sharpening his katana blade.
"Dear sir, I will do my best to protect and defend your daughters honour and dignity." She said, bowing then escorting her date to the waiting Camero outside, opening the door for hir.
Once they were seated comfortably, she started the engine and drove off to the city.
TO BE CONTINUED...