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I watched the trees race across my vision without leaving much of an impression as I sat in the bus seat with my right knee drawn up and my chin resting upon it. I had always hated riding the bus, as the cramped seats were woefully unaccommodating to those in possession of large fluffy tails such as myself. Another grievance against busses was their tendency to find every single bump, crack, or pot hole in the road and then transfer the sensations to the unfortunate occupants of said bus. My final grievance against busses was that, as I was in 3rd grade, we had assigned seats. Not that I was particularly opposed to my assigned seat partner; it's quite the opposite. I was seated next to the cutest girl in the entire school, Amura Meceriadahl. I had a huge crush on her since I first met her back in pre-school, and while had talked since then I was always a mess when we conversed. Between my natural shyness and the crush I harbored for her I was often only capable of saying a few soft words or mumbling a reply to a statement from her. She didn't seem to mind though because she never laughed to made fun of me; she would always smile in a way that made her eyes close, dimples to form, and her cute, black spotted pink nose scrunch. I'd realized that it was her smile that had made me fall so hard for her, and her kindness that had convinced me to get up and follow.

The bus came to a stop next to a large UPS truck. It being only a few feet away offered me a view of my reflection. The most prominent feature on my head was a pair of proportionally large, perky black ears that came to white tips. I also had a pair of deep emerald eyes. Of all my features these were my second favorite, as they made adults reconsider dismissing me; something about deep emerald eyes and wisdom. As they were with most kits my age, these seemed oversized on my face, which my mommy would comment about to me endearingly. Other than that, I was much the same as any other eight year old fox kit.

I was jolted from my inspection suddenly as bus jerked forward, again building back up to cruising speed. Just as I relaxed again the bus hit one of those aforementioned pot holes, and a rather large one at that. The ensuing shake was enough knock Amura over and onto my tail, which in turned caused me to yelp, partially in shock and partially in pain; tails are generally sensitive. Instead of doing the normal being reaction of immediately jerking back up and apologizing, Amura simply laid there. I took a mental step back and realized that the girl I've had a crush on for quite some time was lying upon my tail, merely inches from my lap. I felt a stirring in my loins and I quickly became thankful that my red-orange fur concealed the blush spreading across my cheeks. As Amura continued to lay there I contemplated that she might have passed out, but those fears were quickly replaced with horror, as she started to do the second worst thing that she could have done at that moment. She started to purr. This sent vibrations up through my tail and right into my loins causing my stiffy to harden even further.

"Mmm... Your tail is so soft and warm." I heard her murmur into my tail as she slowly rubbed her cheeks into my fur. She suddenly stopped purring and rubbing my tail against her head and looked up at me and met my eyes. There were mere inches between our faces at this point and I could make out the blush that spread across her face as she suddenly attempted to look anywhere but me. She started to push herself up, and in the process of looking somewhere besides my person she again managed to do the worst thing she could have done at that moment; she tried to use my crotch as a surface to push herself up. The pressure on my stiffy caused me to moan softly and her to freeze. She looked at my face, which I could almost feel ablaze, and then pushed back down upon my stiffy, causing me to moan softly again, despite my attempts to suppress it. After a few seconds of looking between where her paw rested and my surely fiery face, Amura slowly started to smile. Her wide eyed look relaxed into a half closed look of contentment as she manhandled (girl handled?) my tail, positioning it behind her as she scooted closer to my body and leaned against it. I unconsciously put my arm around her shoulder as I stared at her with what I assumed was a dumbstruck expression.

This was as close to the opposite of what the various reactions I had concocted in my head the few seconds after she had pushed upon my stiffy. I fully expected her to scream or yell at me for being a pervert, or to push herself away and never talk to me again, or to laugh at me for having a stiffy, or to start to cry and then tell the bus driver so I would be kicked out of school and probably be put on the sex offenders list. Not this. Not content sighs, cuddles and purring. I was struck silent for several minutes as the cute pantheress happily purred away; and then the questions started to flood my mind.

Why? Why was she cuddled against me? Did this mean she liked me? Does this tightness in my chest mean I'm in love or does this happen when your crush cuddles you? Why didn't she scream or something? What could she want from me? I'm just a kit... a shy and nervous wreck kit, at least that's the only way I've ever acted around her. Do I deserve this? Did I miss my stop? How long will she keep cuddling-

The questions came to a screeching halt as I realized that my stop was four stops ago. I groaned and face-pawed, earning a questioning murr from the adorable pantheress that was now looking up at me.

"Oh..." I said as sheepishly as a fox can, "I kinda missed my stop... Um...4 stops... back." My shyness was quickly reasserting itself, despite her show of interest in me. That smile that I love spread across her face, and she said in a cheery voice

"Why don't you come over to my place, then, until your mommy can come pick you up? I know mine won't mind." I hesitated for half a second and agreed. My mommy didn't get home until late, so I wouldn't get in too much trouble. She would feel safer if I was with someone else anyways. Her purring doubled up at my acceptance and stayed that way for a few minutes while we came up to her stop. She hopped off the seat, grabbed her backpack from under the seat, grabbed my paw and drug me along, with me having a satchel backpack that I kept on between the bus wall and myself. I heard the bus driver chuckle as we passed the bear then she shut the doors behind us and drove off when she was sure we were clear.

Even though her house was only a block away, it took us almost ten minutes to reach due to the fact that she gleefully clung to my arm the whole way. Not that I minded. She slowly started to work me pass my shyness by asking me questions about myself and what I liked to do. It worked too, I found myself stuttering less the more I talked to her, and growing more relaxed. By the time we came upon her two-story house I was even laughing naturally.

She released my arm, which I found I missed immediately, and walked up to one of the largest doors I'd ever seen. How Amura, who was a full inch shorter than me, reached the door handle, much less move it, was beyond me. When we stepped inside my jaw dropped. This place was huge! The ceiling was easily fifteen feet up above me. I didn't get too much time to gawk because Amura slammed the massive door shut behind me, causing me to jump toward her and yelp.

When I realized what had happened I grinned sheepishly and blushed lightly. I also became aware of the fact that I was mostly pressed up against her body. My navy blue polo and black pants were rubbing against her black blouse and knee length pink skirt. Our faces were a few inches apart. At that moment I realized that her fur wasn't quite black, but rather a deep shade of violet. Strands of her shiny, jet-black hair framed either side of her face. I could feel her lungs expand into my chest as she inhaled and then blew her sweet smelling breath into my face. Her eyes, as deep a shade of purple as mine were emerald, were half lidded and I could see her long eyelashes rustle as she blinked. Her nose was even cuter up close as is flexed as she breathed. It was a soft pink with two blotches of black, as if someone had rested a quill on her nose for a few seconds too long. And for the first time I noticed that her fur wasn't a solid color, but that it had faint dots. It was this moment, as I stared into her eyes and she into mine, that I felt myself fall into a pit, Instead of fear, I felt joy. I felt myself fall in love and gleefully so.

She started to blush as I stared into her eyes and started to turn her head away. I acted on impulse and leaned in to close the remaining gap between us so our lips met. I half expected her to push me away, but after a micro-second of hesitation, she leaned in and returned the kiss.

I had never kissed a girl. Hell, I never even thought about kissing anyone. But this... this seemed natural. Like I already knew what I wanted to do and how to do it. I pushed my tongue at her lips lightly and she immediately granted me access. My tongue gingerly explored her mouth as it was caressed by her tongue, which I was mildly surprised to find had a sandpaper feel to it. After a few seconds she returned the favor and proceeded to explore my mouth. We were both breathing heavily through our noses, neither of us willing to stop for the full breaths we needed. After what seemed to be hours we broke apart, breathing deeply as a strand of saliva connected our mouths.

My arms had encircled her, but otherwise we hadn't moved at all. She had a dreamy expression plastered on her face as she proceeded to lay her head down into the crook of my neck and started to purr loudly.

She gave a surprise squeak that interrupted her purring as I scooped her up into my arms and started to pad my way past the entryway and into what I assumed was a living room, looking for a place to lie down. I wasn't sure if I was strong or she was light, but I rather enjoyed carrying her. I grinned as I spotted a massive couch, which I padded over to and laid Amura upon it. She looked up at me innocently and immediately pulled me on top of her.

She gave a squeak of discomfort and mumbled that I was too heavy. I wrapped my arms around her and rolled, reversing our positions. Now comfortable, she relaxed into my boyishly bony chest and started to purr, a deep purr that vibrated our bodies in the loveliest of ways. She soon gave a cute yawn and buried her head into my neck and promptly fell asleep.

I grinned to no one in particular as I watched her body rise and fall slowly as she stereotypically cat napped. Her tail flickered until it rested upon mine and twined itself around it. After a few minutes of this I drifted off as well, happy and in love.

***

I woke up some unknown time later to find Amura still asleep, purring away. I stared at her face as she slept, marveling at how someone could get cuter by merely closing their eyes and relaxing. Amura shifted ever so slightly, which caused her belly to put more pressure on my crotch. I groaned inwardly as I felt my loins stir and my stiffy start to harden inside my sheath. She shifted again, causing it to throb and my hips to buck ever so slightly. I watched her face ever-so-carefully, hoping I hadn't woke her up. I sighed, defeated, as her eyes fluttered and opened slightly as she tried to gain her bearing on where she was. Her eyes shot open for a second and then relaxed again as she looked up to meet my eyes. We grinned at each other as we held eye contact; she blinked at me and I blinked back, a silent greeting of affection.

My stiffy made itself known again as it throbbed and poked her through my jeans. I felt a blush spread across my cheeks as she looked down in surprise and then back up with a shy smile. She wriggled up my body in a rather unhelpful manner and licked my nose, causing my blush to intensify and spread to my ear tips, where it showed like a beacon. She blushed cutely at the act of affection and then laid her head into the crook of my neck and sighed. I murred softly as I felt her breath warm my fur and her body melt against mine.

"My mommy always told me that" she started suddenly in a soft, thoughtful voice, "if you really liked someone, like, like liked someone..." her voice trailed off. I waited a few seconds for her to continue, and when she didn't,

"Hmm?" Even once I got beyond my shyness, I was never much of a talker, though if you got me on a topic I enjoyed, I never stopped.

She hesitated and then continued "You... never mind." She finished, obviously embarrassed. I decided to let her tell me in her own time. "Oh!" She said suddenly, "I still need to call my mommy!" She pushed herself off my chest causing me to grunt "Oof!" She stopped for a second and gave me an apologetic look, to which I gave a quick smile and a nod.

I laid on the couch as I heard her talking indistinctly on the phone. After a few minutes, I heard "Bye mommy, I love you," and the phone being put back on the receiver. Her face appeared above mine, wearing a goofy grin. "Let's go jump on the trampoline!" I cocked an ear and then nodded and rolled off the couch, landing in a crouch on all fours, causing Amura to giggle. She reached over and scratched behind my ear, causing my eyes to roll up into my head and me to murr happily. The scratching stopped and I whined a little as I opened my eyes to see her trying to sneak off. I scrambled after her and she let out a squeak and started to race for the back door.

When we reached the backyard, a spacious, well kept collection of flowers and grass, we were both laughing joyfully. I stopped short of pouncing her, leaned in and licked her nose. Her face went blank as she went cross eyed, making me laugh at her expression. I looked around and noticed that three things dominated the back yard; a Jacuzzi, a swing set, and a trampoline. The trampoline was one of the netted kinds, to prevent kids from flying off too far. She broke out of her dumbfounded state and walked over to the entrance to the trampoline and hesitated for a second, looking at me. I cocked my head as she sighed and shrugged and proceeded to take off her shoes and lift up her loose pink skirt to roll down her pantyhose, offering me an excellent view of her lavender panties. I stood enraptured as my stiffy returned with a vengeance; I wondered somewhere in the back of my head how it was physically possible for someone to go from soft to rock hard in less than a second. I shook my head and attempted to look somewhere else, but my efforts were in vain. Every time I looked away my eyes drifted back within a second. In a last ditch effort I looked to Amura's face only to see a smug smile on her face and an evil glint in her eyes. The tips of my ears must have been shining like torches.

"Aren't you going to take off your shoes?" She asked, causing me to start.

"Erm..." I lifted up my pants leg to show her my canine feet. Among other things, we never really did get rid of our unique foot and ankle structure from our distant ancestors. Because of this, we had developed special shoes to protect the pads of our feet, and wrapped our ankles in cloths to protect them. Amura started at my feet with wide eyes and cock her head and one of her ears.

"Wha...?" She managed to get out, before I grinned shyly and said

"Canines have different feet than other beings." I gestured at her flat pawed feet, which were easier to cover and smaller. This drew a nod from her and a shrug as she sat down to wait for me to finish. In doing so she had splayed her legs, giving me another view of her panties. I swear this kitten was doing this on purpose. I looked up from her panties to her face to see that smug smile again. Yeah, she was definitely doing this on purpose. I attempted to focus unlacing my shoes and after several botched attempts I managed to get them off and then I started to unwrap the cloth strips. By the time I finished my stiffy was getting painfully hard, so I had to be careful about getting up. That done we both climbed up onto the Trampoline and I jumped around a little, getting the hang of it.

"Whatcha wanna do?" I asked as jumped around her.

"Let's play popcorn!" I nodded eagerly and she shouted "I go first!" a second before I could get it out. "Ha!" So I curled up into a ball, tucked my tail in, wrapped my arms around my legs and held tightly.

"Okay, I'm ready." She started to pounce around my wildly, trying to break my hold with all her might, but I was too strong and she never got me to budge. Only when she slipped and fell on top of me did my hold break. We both laughed heartily and untangled ourselves. "My turn!" I called out and waited for her to curl into a ball. When she finished she gave the okay and I started to bounce around her, landing less than a foot away from her each time, assuring that she bounced higher and higher as the time moved on. Within a minute her hold broke and she splayed out on her back giggling madly. I grinned and threw my arms up triumphantly and laughed. As I bounced over her she reached her paw up and tripped me mid-air so I fell. I landed with my muzzle on her exposed panties. I took a deep breath before pushing myself up; the scent was a tantalizing mix of musky and a sweet, almost sugar smell.

"Sorry!!!" She exclaimed with a look of horror on her face. "I'm so sorry! I really didn't mean for that to happen! I'm so stupid! You must be embarrassed. I wouldn't blame you if you were mad at me. I'm sorry! Sorry! Sorry! Sor-

I put my finger on her lips, effectively silencing her and simultaneously causing her to go cross eyed. "Heh... it's okay." I leaned in and kissed her on the cheek. Her face turned a shade of scarlet that even her dark fur couldn't hide. She looked down and I grinned. I don't know what made me kiss her this time, but I did... and I liked it.

"Let's go play in my room!" She said after about half a minute of silence, when she regained her 'composure'.

I followed her through the living room and, being the boy I was, tried to show off a bit and jumped over the couch, but my foot caught on the top and I fell over. I quickly got up and grinned stupidly, saying "I meant to do that."

This caused Amura to laugh even harder than she was already and she led me up the stairs, through an archway to the left of the door. I couldn't stop myself from staring at her butt as it swayed slightly as I followed her up the stairs, until she bopped me on my muzzle with her tail. I looked up to see an amused grin playing across her muzzle. Blushing, I attempted to look apologetic. It must have failed horribly because she laughed and rolled her eyes and continued up the stairs. I gave a bemused look as she rested her tail across my muzzle. I noticed that unlike the fur on her face, the faint spots in her fur stopped about halfway down the tail and it ended in faint stripes. I mentally shrugged as we reached the top of the stairs.

She made a right down a hallway and then made another right. I barely caught a glimpse of her as she dashed into one of the rooms, presumably hers.

I made my way to the doorway that she had dashed into and looked on to see a dark room, whose only light came from a curtained window. In the dim light I couldn't make much in the way of details, but it seemed to be exactly what it was: a girl's room. The walls were as shade of purple, its name evaded me, and she had a plethora of stuffed animals. They lined shelves that were five feet off the floor and circled the three walls I could see and there were a few on a queen size bed, placed center against the far wall. I inched forward into the room, wary of an ambush. I paused for a second to wonder at the fact that she had such a large bed for such a little girl, only to shrug and move on. As I reached the bed I saw that the lavender comforter and sheets were in disarray.

I realized I had forgotten my shoes outside as I felt the plush carpet beneath my pads and between my toes. I briefly wondered if I should go get them, and as soon as I moved to turn towards the door I heard the sound of paws leaving carpet and I completed my turn just in time to see a dark eyed beauty flying towards me with a wild grin on her face. Tears came to my eyes as I had the air knocked out of me and I fell flat on my back onto the bed. Amura, who ended up straddling my chest, was giggling uncontrollably until she looked at my face and saw the tears in my eyes. She then proceeded to freak out and dismount me and then start another apology rant.

I let her go on for a few second before leaning over and licking her nose. That effectively silenced her. She gave a confused look, as if she had simply forgotten what she was going to say, as well as where she was and perhaps how she had gotten here. I grinned and said:

"It's okay Amura; you just caught me by surprise and knocked the air out of me. I'm not hurt." I looked into her eyes and blinked. She stared for a second and slowly smiled, and then blinked back. I reached my paw up and caressed her face, which she nuzzled into and started to purr. I tipped her chin and kissed her lips softly, but before she could return the kiss I pulled away and grinned evilly. I rolled her over and pinned her down, and then started to rapidly tickle her.

She shrieked loudly in surprise and started to laugh uncontrollably. I felt her squirm underneath me and try to dislodge me, but to no anvil. I heard her gasp for breath and manage to get "St-st-stop!!! I-I-I'm g-g-gonna..." but I paid no heed.

Suddenly I felt a warm wetness on the bottom of my tail. I gasped and stopped, horrified at the fact that I had just made her wet herself. She shoved my now comatose self off her and ran to the room across the hall, and slammed the door. I just laid where I had fallen for a couple minutes, completely horrified with myself. Why hadn't I stopped? What was wrong with me? I felt the sting of tears in my eyes as the waves of regret flowed over me. I had made Amura wet herself and worse, cry. I got up off the bed and walked to the room across the hall, what I assumed was a bathroom from the white tiles I saw under the cracked open door.

I sniffled, attempting in vain to rein in the snot running from my nose. Rubbing my eyes with the back of my paw I muttered, "Damn, why do I always cry so easily. I have no reason to be crying."

I knocked on the bathroom door softly, and it glided open silently. I stepped inside and closed the door behind me with a slight click. Amura looked up from inside the tub, completely naked and curled up into a ball, not unlike how she was earlier on the trampoline. She looked at me briefly and I could see the tear streaks in her fur and her eyes. She rested her chin on her knees and looked away, at nothing in particular. Seeing those tears only made me feel worse and bring a fresh wave of tears through my eyes. The feeling of guilt intensified to the point of being a painful ache in my chest. I padded across the bathroom and plopped myself onto the toilet and sighed.

"You must think I'm a baby, doncha' Eddy?" she said miserably "First I pee myself, and get your tail wet..." her voice cracked as she sobbed softly. "Now I'm sitting here in the bathtub naked. I'm crying, and whining to you..." She looked at me finally and saw that I had tears running down my face as well, and I let out the sob I'd been trying so desperately contain. She uncurled herself and stood up and sat down on the edge of the bathtub with her legs pressed together. Her knee was rubbing against mine when I looked up and wiped my eyes to get a better look at her body.

Much like the fur on her face and tail, the fur on her body was almost black, but in the light of the bathroom you could see the tinges of purple. The fur on her body was much thicker and ruffled, from taking off her clothes I assumed. I could see the tips of her pink nipples through her fur, perked up from the cool chill in the bathroom.

Her tail wrapped itself around her tummy in a self conscious sort of way, as she noticed my inspection. I transferred myself to the edge of the tub with her, wrapping my arm around her shoulder and pulled her closer to me. She leaned into me and sighed.

"You're no more of a baby that I am." I said softly "I mean, look at me: You're the one who wet themselves and I'm crying." I sniffed and grimaced; somehow she noticed this and said.

"I'm going to need a bath..." she nuzzled into my neck and took a deep breath "I think you might need one too." I could feel her grin into my neck. I nodded and started to get up,

"You can go first, I'll wait." I said, always the gentleman. My mommy's voice echoed in my head 'You can always count on a Gestan to be a gentleman.' causing me to grin. Amura wrapped her arms around my waist to stop me.

"You know... we, um... we could take one together." I looked down at her face in surprise and I could make out the blush spreading across her cheeks as she watched for my reaction. When she noticed the surprised look she hastily added "That is if you want to..."

I grinned and nodded, and she immediately lit up and started to purr. She released my waist and I started to remove my clothes. As I pulled off my shirt, I caught Amura watching me with the same interest that I had previously given her. I grinned internally and slowed down the removal of my clothes. My grin became visible as I saw the tip of her tail start to flick as she watched me closely. I bent over slowly, showing my butt to her as I removed my pants slowly, trying to contain my laughter at the kitten. When I started to remove my undies she looked at my face finally and saw my grin. Amura's facial expressed cycled through astonished, horrified, embarrassed, and finally rested on a pout. At this moment I busted out laughing as she pouted at me in the most adorable way.

"That wasn't nice."

"You certainly seemed to enjoy it." I said, laughing still.

"Well..." she stuck her tongue out at me and started to laugh as well. She stood up and turned around then bent over to turn the water on and plug the bath tub. I couldn't help but stare at her butt and the slight bit of pink that showed from between her legs. I heard her laugh and it was my turn to put on a pouty face.

"That's not fair." I muttered.

"'All's fair in love and war.'" She replied sagaciously, or at least as sagaciously as an eight year old could.

I couldn't keep the blush from my face as she said the "L" word and I looked away with an embarrassed look. It took Amura a second to realize what she had said and when she did, I could see that her face was turning red under her fur. There were a few moments of awkward silence while we waited for the tub to fill up. Amura stared at the water and I turned my head back to stare at her.

I pondered about all that had happened between her and I in the last... however long I'd been here. Was I in love with her? I don't know... I was completely smitten, but in love? I either can't know or simply don't know. She looked up and met my eyes; it seemed she had been thinking the same thing about me. That smile that I so loved spread across her face, and I smiled right back happy to be near her. She nodded as the tub finished filling up.

I watched the eight year old pantheress ease herself into the water with a deep sigh. Immediately the room was filled with the sounds of a low purr. I grinned and walked over then tested the water with my toe and was delighted to find that it was piping hot. I let out a groan as I lowered myself into the water, enjoying the feeling of hot water soaking my fur. I sighed once my shoulders were submerged; I immediately closed my eyes and leaned back to the end of the tub and immersed myself in the delightful warmth.

I was drawn out by a giggle and I realized quickly that I had forgotten that I was in a tub with Amura, naked. I sat up in cross legged style and I looked over to Amura to find her in the same position, staring at me. Well, not me, but rather between my legs. I followed her gaze and blushed as I realized my willy was sticking out and I didn't even realize it. I started to cover myself up but Amura stopped me, saying

"C-can I... touch it...?" Her voice was timid and she looked up from between my legs to gauge my reaction. I splayed my ears and looked away, but nodded.

Still eyeing my face she scooted forward and reached her paw out underwater and touched my stiffy with the tip of her finger. It jumped on its own accord causing her to start; I couldn't help but grin and let out a little giggle. When she relaxed again she hesitantly reached her paw out and made a move to grab it, stopping just before and waited for my permission, again. I nodded with my ears still splayed; I was nervous. I was about to have the girl I was possibly in love with touch my willy.

She wrapped her paw around it and I couldn't help but gasp and moan at the same time. Her paw felt like it was on fire, in the best possible way. She moved her grip down to where my sheath rested and then back up to where my stiffy tapered off and then once more back down to the base. The whole time she was watching my face as I gasped and moaned. It felt so good that I couldn't help it. I had explored this part of me before, doing just as Amura was and eventually I would feel a really intense pleasure... but this was on a different scale. Having Amura's paw on my willy was beyond anything I'd experienced. My thoughts were cut short when Amura squeezed the base of my stiffy. My vision became unfocused and I couldn't stop from bucking into her paw.

"Umm... Eddy?" I refocused my vision and looked back at her "What's this?" and she squeezed the base of my stiffy again, causing me to buck again before I could look.

There was a bulge at the base of it and my sheath was bunched up beneath it. "Umm..." I said, wracking my brain "I think it's called a 'knot'." I wasn't entirely sure, as I'd never seen myself with one. Then again, I was only eight and I'd never been naked, taking a bath with someone I had a crush on, and having her touch my willy. She nodded and squeezed again, causing me to moan once again. She grinned and released her hold on my cub-hood.

"Do you wanna wash me?" Amura asked, changing subjects smoothly. I grinned and nodded, reaching for the large shampoo bottles resting on one of the shelves along the wall. Amura turned around and scooted closer to me; so close in fact that my still hard willy was touching her back and she had to wrap her tail around my waist. I blushed harder and squirted some shampoo and focused on lathering it into her mid back length, jet black hair starting at the scalp. As I rubbed it in gently she started to purr loudly and I grinned, taking time to focus on the area behind her ears and the base of her skull. I ran my hands down her hair, taking care to no pull her hair too hard.

I stopped to get more shampoo and started to work on her shoulders, massaging them as much as washing them. I enjoyed hearing her purr and the happy sighs that she emitted as I ran my fingers through the thick fur on her back and lower back. I took as much care as I could washing her sides, still feeling bad for what had cause this entire mess. Despite my care she still couldn't stop from squirming and the occasional giggle punctuated her purring. With her pressed so close to my body the squirming did nothing but cause more problems for my stiffy, which had started to subside until that moment. I told her I was done with her back, but instead of turning around, she pressed her back against my body.

"You can wash my front this way." She said with a giggle. My whole body vibrated from the purring, which felt so good that I couldn't help but murr as I started to wash the front of her body, starting at her neck. Her purring spiked when I ran my fingers over her nipples; I giggled into her ear and tweaked them slightly causing her to give a surprised squeak. My hands massaged lower into her tummy fur, but I stopped short of her private parts by several inches. As I moved my hands along her inner thighs and towards her knees I heard her make a "Hmph" noise. When I reached my limit I said

"I need the rest of your legs." I heard her giggle and she showed in impressive feat of flexibility by raising her legs to her chest so I can wash the rest of her leg. After running my paws down her knee and calf, I ran them over her foot and in-between her toes. After I finished the process with other legs.

"Okay, I'm done." I said, hoping she would finish herself. No such luck existed for me in that moment as she shook her head and leaned forward onto her paws and knees, giving me an all revealing view of her private areas.

"Nu-uh. You didn't wash down there here." She indicated the area I had avoided with her tail. "And you forgot to wash my tail." I sighed as I felt my face burn red. Surely my ears were beacons again.

I lathered my paws in shampoo again and ran my paws over her butt fur, slightly enjoying the feel of her soft fur and softer rump beneath my fingers. Once I finished I moved onto her tail, lathering the length of it and giving it a gentle tug which earned me a smack on the muzzle with it. I reluctantly made my way to her butt hole, fingering it lightly to make sure it was clean and I felt it flex under my fingers and her purring increase in volume. I moved down the strip of skin that separated her butthole and her privates. Much in the same way as Amura had done ten minutes earlier, I hesitated at touching them. She grinned at me and nodded, saying

"I touched yours, you can touch mine." I nodded back and lightly ran my finger along her slit, causing her to shudder slightly and roll her head as her purring intensified further. Emboldened by her reaction I ran my fingers along either side of the slit towards the top where there was a slight bump. I cocked one of my ears and poked at it lightly causing Amura to jump and emit a loud squeak.

"Are you okay?" I asked, frighten that I had done something wrong. She nodded slowly, catching her breath and replied

"Yeah... that was unexpected... but it felt good." I sighed in relief and nodded back. I put the paw I wasn't using on her butt cheek and massaged it idly was I continued to explore her most private area. I gently massaged the bump at the top of her slit causing her to shudder and emit more adorable squeaks of pleasure. I moved my finger tip down towards the middle of the slit and applied a little more pressure. I heard her gasp as my finger slipped in and I immediately pulled it out.

"Umm... are we done now?" I asked timidly. She panted slightly and nodded. She leaned back and sat back down in the same position as before, still being poked by my stiffy. I was starting to think she enjoyed tormenting me on that front. I silently conceded to myself that I didn't dislike the treatment, it was just embarrassing.

"Now it's my turn to wash you!" She squeaked. I nodded and stood up and stepped over her head and I heard her giggle as my balls smacked the top of her ear. I sat down on the other side of her just as she had done with me.

She started to lather my back, mimicking my massaging technique as she worked her way down my back. She started to hum a nameless tune as she worked. She stopped and massaged a couple of parts on my back where I was tense, further relaxing me. After she finished my back she shamelessly grabbed my tail and started to wash it, not without a few tugs, causing my to growl playfully and smack her with my tail, which with it being longer and fluffier than hers, packed a bit more punch. She returned my growl with one of her own and tried to tickle my sides, to no effect. She made another one of those "Hmph" sounds behind me and I started to laugh. She moved on to my sides and started to wash those and then proceeded to wash my arms, trying once again to tickle my underarms. I grinned and said

"I only have one ticklish spot, and I'm not going to tell you."

"But you know mine, why don't you tell me yours?" She semi-whined back.

"I found yours." I pointed out. She made yet another of one of those adorable "Hmph" sounds and wrapped her arms around my chest and pulled me closer against her and proceeded to wash my chest. She tweaked my nipples causing me to gasp slightly.

"Oooo..." She cooed into my right ear as she tweaked them again to the same result. I had never realized how sensitive my nipples were until this moment. At least they weren't ticklish. After she had her fun there she ran her fingers through my white stomach fur and down to my ever present stiffy which she stroked a couple times before going to the top of my head to wash my head-fur. I murred as she stroked behind my ears and leaned into the touch, causing her to giggle and scratch behind my other ear.

"Close your eyes, I'm gonna wash your face." I heard in my ear and I complied, giving a nod. Amura gently scrubbed the fur on my face and under my chin. "Can you please turn around?" I found the request a bit odd but I complied. When I settled down again I felt water pour over my face and a lick on my nose. Opening my eyes, I saw Amura's face less than an inch from my own, but instead of jumping back, I licked her nose back. We stared into each other's eyes for a moment before smiling and giggling slightly at each other. "I need to get your legs now."

"Okay, but don't expect me to do what you did. I'm not that good." I replied, laughing.

"I can't help that my mommy insists that I go to ballet lessons." She said, looking away with an embarrassed smile. I was impressed, I hadn't known that she did ballet.

"You're definitely going to have to show me what you can do some time." I told her, drawing a surprised look from her. I offered her my leg and she continued scrubbing then replied,

"I didn't think you would be interested in the ballet. Most boys I know aren't."

"Well, I guess I'm not most boys." I said, "My mommy had made a point of taking me to things like classical music concerts, museums, both art and historical alike, plays, musicals, ballets, and a number of other cultural events ever since I could talk. For the most part I actually enjoyed them." It was my turn to give an embarrassed smile. "And she also makes me go to gymnastic lessons."

Amura grinned wickedly and said "I'll show you mine, if you show me yours." We both laughed and I took the time to switch my legs out, thankful that she hadn't gotten to my foot. This time I wasn't as lucky, she reached my foot and started to scrub the bottom of it. I held out a heroic 3 seconds before letting out a bark of laughter. Another wicked smile crossed her face as she tried to hold onto my leg and tickle my foot rapidly. I tried my best to not kick her, and managed to bark out

"St-stop! I do-don-don't wanna ki-ck you!" She realized her danger and reluctantly stopped. It took me a minute to catch my breath and look at her face; she had this look of victory on her face. I sighed and shook my head.

"I'm almost done, just one more area to wash." She scooted closer to me and wrapped her legs around my back. I figured I might as well have a permanent blush painted on my face, for I doubt this kitten was ever going to let it fade. Our privates were less than a foot apart and hers were spread open so I could get another good look. Amura wasted no time and started to lather some shampoo into my sheath and my balls causing my stiffy to throb almost painfully. I did my best to pout at her between the soft moans and gasps I was letting out, but she paid no heed, seemingly enjoying herself as much as I was. She moved her paw behind my balls and started to wash my pink star, which while it felt strange, wasn't entirely unpleasant. "Okay! We're done."

We both stood up and let the water drain off us for a moment. "You wouldn't happen to know what time it is, would you?" I asked, suddenly realizing I had no clue what time it was.

"Yep! It's 8:14."

I gave her a quizzical look, wondering how she could know the exact time, to which she cocked her head and pointed to the wall space above the door. There sat a small, inconspicuous clock. I facepawed and then started to look for some towels for us to dry off with. Amura stepped out onto the bath rug and grabbed a couple huge, fluffy towels off a shelf to the left of the bathtub and handed one to me. "Let's dry each other off!" Amura said cheerfully and started to dry me off before I could finish getting out of the tub. I shrugged and started to dry her off as well. I took a minute to play with her ears a little bit and tug on her tail, and she returned the favor by poking my butt hole and licking my nose.

"You clearly don't play fair." I muttered, just loud enough for her to hear, "But that's okay. I like that about you." Instead of the laugh I was expecting, she looked away, silent while we were drying each other off. I started to fret internally, worried that I had said something to offend or hurt her. She stopped suddenly, and looked into my eyes. There was a fiery determination in her eyes suddenly, which replaced the unsure, or cautious look she normally wore. She wrapped the towel that she was drying me off with around my back and used it to pull me closer.

We were close enough that I could feel her hot breath on my face and suddenly her lips were on mine. She stood on her toes to press herself into the kiss and after a second's shock, I started to return it. We opened our mouths and instantly our tongues were dancing, neither one able to gain control of the other's. My tongue was longer and stronger while hers was faster and more nimble. She dropped the towel and wrapped her arms around my back, slightly extending her claws into my fur sending wonderful bits of pain through my back. I wrapped my arms around her lower back and squeezed slightly, letting her know I've got her as well. Our tongues grew tired quickly and settled into a slow waltz between each other's mouth. I delighted in the feeling of her hot breath on my face as she breathed heavily through her nose. She rubbed her whole body against me, letting my willy rub against her stomach and making me moan into the kiss.

When we broke apart we were both grinning in-between the panting. "Where did that come from?" I asked. Amura just grinned wider and threw the towel I had dropped at me and pointed to her still dripping wet lower half. I rolled my eyes and got down on my knees and started to towel her legs from the bottom up. I grabbed either end of the towel and shoe-polish-style dried her butt and then rubbed along her privates to and between her butt cheeks and finally along her tail. I couldn't help but notice a lovely scent coming from Amura's privates and I almost licked them but I decided against it at the last second. I stood up and mirrored Amura's pointing gesture. She rolled her eyes and returned the favor. When she finished she stood back up and locked eyes with me. She leaned in and whispered in my ear "I'm going to do it, and there I don't think you will do anything to stop me." I cocked my head and started to ask what she was talking about, but she had already turned away and bent over to pick something up. I swear I saw something glistening between her legs even though I knew I had dried her already.

Then she was gone, out the door and into her room. I looked around for my clothes only to realize that she had taken them. I sighed, hoping no one else was in the house and dashed across the hall into her room. I dumbly walked over to her bed and sat down; I took a deep breath, catching the lingering scent of pee, and let it out, looking around for the kitten. I heard a playful growl and next thing I knew I was on my back with that same kitten sitting on my chest, and her tail flicking back and forth over my rapidly swelling sheath. We both laughed at her shenanigans and she dismounted me, instead favoring to cuddle against my side, on my chest with my arm around her shoulder. Our breathing slowed as we relaxed, simply enjoying the contact.

"Hey Eddy?" She said after a few minutes.

"Yea Amura?"

"You remember what I was going to say earlier today, but stopped?"

"Something about something your mommy had said."

"Well... My mommy always told me that if you really loved someone you..." she took a deep breath, as if she was about to jump into a pool of cold water. "... that if you really love someone you could have sex with them." My eyes, which had been half closed in relaxation, snapped open.

My own mommy had always tried her best to make a cultured vulpine out of me, but she had also been content to pound what sex was, how it was done and under what circumstances it was to be had. Amura had just uttered the exact words that my mommy had told me. I knew the mechanics of sex, but that was the extent of it. Amura looked into my eyes, patiently awaiting my reply.

Did I actually love her? Or were these childish crush feelings? I closed my eyes and pondered this. Did I love Amura? The answer was a resounding yes. I smiled and opened my eyes. "You just quoted word for word what my mommy told me."

"So, do you love me?" she asked cautiously.

"Yes. Yes I do love you." I smiled softly, staring into her eyes. "And how about you?"

She started to giggle "You need to ask? Of course I do." She rolled her eyes and said "Boys, you're so dense."

I grinned and bent my neck to kiss her; at first it was just our lips pressed together, but soon a seemingly mutual hunger overtook us and we opened our mouths to each other. Our tongues locked themselves into a dance of such grace and passion it would have earned a standing ovation. Our youth and inexperience were substituted by sheer passion and intensity. As we kissed her body inched up mine and my paws roamed her body, stopping here and there to knead spots.

We broke the kiss and started into each other's eyes, her violet to my emerald, breathing all over the other's face. I smiled slightly and blinked, and she blinked back instantly. I gently rolled her onto her back, propping myself on my arms above her. I marveled at her soft beauty; even I could see that she would age into a truly amazing woman. I lowered my body to kiss her gently. When I lifted myself back up I looked down my body to see my willy hanging, ready to do its duty. Amura followed my gaze and started to purr upon seeing my proud member.

I looked back into Amura's eyes and asked "Are you ready?"

She nodded slightly, almost whispering "As I'll ever be... but I'm scared. My mommy said it will hurt for me the first time."

"If it starts to hurt too much just tell me and I stop, okay?" I reassured her, and she nodded. "Erm... Can you guide it to the right place? I want you hurt you as a little as possible."

"Okay, my mommy showed me where it goes." Amura reached her paw down and grabbed my member and I lowered myself slowly, thankful now for the gymnastics training, as she guided me towards her mound. I felt the heat radiating off her privates just before my tip made contact with her entrance. "Are you ready?" She asked with a grin.

"I guess we'll find out now!" On 'now' I thrust my hips forward, gasping at the tight wetness that engulfed my willy. Both Amura and I moaned as the first inch of my length entered her. For a minute we both just froze in that position, enjoying the sensations and staring into each other's eyes. She gave an almost imperceptible nod and I slowly started to thrust my hips again. Before I'd made it another inch I hit a barrier of sorts, and I immediately knew Amura had felt it too from the "Oh!" that escaped her lips. I gave her a worried look, knowing that this was her hymen that my mommy had warned me about.

Amura returned the look with a nod, saying "I'm ready." I paused, thinking for a second and then said,

"Wrap your arms around my back and squeeze or do whatever you want to get through the pain." She nodded and complied, digging her fingers into my back fur. I made a quick, powerful thrust breaking through her most private barrier. Instantly I felt claws in my back and a hiss in my ear. I bore the pain without complaint, because I knew Amura was in pain as well, and I caused it; my pain wasn't something to be worried about. After a couple moments of staying as still as I possibly could, I felt her claws retract, thankful for my thick fur preventing them from going too deep.

Amura took several long, deep breaths trying to relax herself. I looked down at her scrunched up eyes, worrying about her, hoping that the pain would fade. She took one more deep breath and opened her eyes.

"Okay, I'm ready." I nodded, still worried, but I slowly moved my hips forward again. I saw her wince and almost stopped, but she said "No, don't stop, keep going... its suppose to start to feel good again."

"O-okay." I kept going, until my hips met hers. All three and a half inches of my willy were buried inside her. She grinned as I started to grind my hip slowly, saying

"Ooo... it's starting to feel good again." I grinned back at her, emboldened and start to grind a little harder before finally pulling back out. We both moaned as her insides desperately tried to hold my willy there. When only my tapered tip was resting inside her I bent down and licked her nose and hilted myself in here again. She gave a loud squeak which was quickly followed by a loud moan. "Do that again." She said in a tone that left nothing to argument and I quickly complied, pulling out to my tip and hilting her again and again, enjoying her moans that filled the air almost as much as I was enjoying the pleasure that radiated from my loins.

I slowed down and started to drag my stiffy slowly out of her, enjoying every single pulse, bump and squeeze her inner passage gave my willy. Amura's purring sent pulses through my body and I soon started to feel a pressure building in my loins. At first I thought I had to pee, but then I realized it was the same feeling I got every time I played with my stiffy, but intensified. I was having too much fun to want to end this so I clenched like I do to keep from peeing myself when I waited too long to go. Amura, for her part, seem to be having the time of her life. Every single thrust I made caused her to punctuate her purring now rumbling purring with loud moans and her hips to thrust towards mine. I soon gave into my animalistic side and leaned my head down and took the area between her shoulder and neck into my mouth and bit down. Amura responded to this by bucking her hips wildly and letting out little "Ah!"s which grew in volume until she was almost screaming. She had her claws in my back again and she raised her legs and wrapped them around my butt, trying to keep me inside her. I felt my knot form and start to make popping noises as it was thrust into her and ripped out. As it swelled I found myself barely able to pull it out.

"Shove that thing in me!" Amura cried in my ear, "Tie us together!" I was all too happy to comply and I bucked my hips forward, shoving my knot deep inside her passage. I continued to buck my hips as much as I could until Amura whispered into my ear "Let go, come inside of me." That threw me fifteen feet over the edge and I thrust one last time, shoving my knot a little bit deeper and for a second nothing happened. Then the dam broke. My balls drew themselves up to my body and my willy started to throb, pulsing as I painted her inside with my immature cum. As my stiffy twitched inside her, Amura let out a long moan and I felt her passageway start to spasm around my member and her hips start to buck wildly. Her moan turned into a scream as she came with me. I tightened my bite for a second and then collapsed on top of her. I had the state of mind to wrap my arms around her and roll over, so that she was resting on top of me. I looked at her, my vision fading as I was about to pass out to see that she was already asleep with a blissful smile on her face. The last thing I heard was

"Amur- Oh my... How sweet sh-..." and then I passed out.