{"sf1_id":585348,"sf2_id":null,"title":"Untitled Bea x Snofu","author":"BlackLabelBeatrice","words":2621,"posted_at":"2013-09-04T02:14:00.000Z","tags":["Aggresive","Female","Gay","Omgwhy","Otter","Pool","Snofu","Spotcat","summer"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/585348-untitled-bea-x-snofu","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/585348","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=585348\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"Oh look, I dug up something old.\nThis was originally supposed to be a collab with Snofu ( https://www.furaffinity.net/user/snofu/ ) but she never got around to finishing her end, the illustrations, so it ended up being just a request.\nSnofu's sheep girl Mia and Bea bump shoulders on a warm summer day at a pool, shortly before bumping uglies. /ba-dum-ts","content":"Outside the entrance of a\nsuburban community pool sat a young sheep girl named Mia. She was waiting for a\ngroup of friends to meet her there for a day of swimming, and they would be\nanother hour at least. None of them got up as early as she did. She had managed\nto make it there before the pool was open for business, and the place seemed\nrather abandoned save the stray lifeguard and young ocelot wandering around\nwaiting for the place to open. He was the ticket boy she guessed, but wasn't\nsure. She kicked her feet around on the bench she was sitting on with her head\ntilted to the sky, bored of waiting.\nShe sat for a long time, playing\nwith her curly hair absentmindedly, growing more and more bored by the minute.\nThe pool would open in 5 minutes at this point, and she walked to the gates\nwaiting for someone to come and lift them to let her in. \n\"Why hello\nthere,\" came the voice of an older woman from behind her. Mia turned to meet an\notter girl with wild purple hair carrying a beach towel over her shoulder, partially\nhiding her black tankini and a sports bag filled with who knows what. Mia's\neyes wandered her up and down. The otter was quite a bit taller than her, and\nshe was a fit girl, probably due to her species - otters are natural swimmers\nand she obviously had spent a great deal of her time swimming. \"Don't usually\nsee anybody here this early. Do you come here often?\" The otter asked. \n\"Nnnnope! I\ndon't swim that much, I'm just waiting for some friends of mine. My name's Mia,\nwhat's yours?\"  Asked the peppy sheep,\neager to have someone to talk to.\n\"I'm Beatrice,\nbut you can call me Bea,\" she said, sitting herself onto the wire mesh bench\nnext to the ticket counter. She pulled out a pair of polarized goggles and put\nthem on, lounging back on the bench to soak in the sun while she waited for the\npool to open. Mia found herself staring at her. Bea's fur glistened in the\nlight of the early morning summer sun, making little white light lines from the\ntop of her face, down her neck and stomach, then was cut off by the bottoms of\nher tankini. They didn't really seem to match the bottoms, so Mia thought they\nmight just be covering up the bikini top. She sat down next to her, still\nadmiring her body.\nBea glanced down through her\ngoggles and caught the younger girl staring at her. \"See something you like,\ngirly?\" She startled her, because Mia definitely did see something she liked. \n\"Oh sorry, it's\njust that you're so in-shape,\" she deflected. \"Did you get all of those muscles\nfrom swimming or do you work out?\"\n\"A little bit of\nboth I guess. Or maybe a lot of one and a little of the other. I swim every day\nand hit the gym a couple times a week. I like to stay in shape. What about you?\nDo you do anything to help keep that cute little body of yours?\" She asked,\nrunning a webbed finger down Mia's shoulder. The sheep twitched in tactile\ndelight. She didn't expect a clawed finger to feel so gentle.\n\"No not really,\nI just have a high metabolism I guess,\" she replied, still feeling Bea's\nphantom finger marks on her shoulder. \"I eat a lot of sugar, my friends all\ntell me that I am lucky to not be super fat!\" To which, Bea chuckled. Mia kept\nbabbling about her eating habits and her friends and anything else she could\nthink of until the young ocelot boy shuffled open the gate and let the two\ngirls in. \nThe entrance to the pool split\noff into two directions, one for the men's shower room, and one for the women's\nshower room. Mia followed Bea into the women's showers. The older girl set her\nbags down in front of a locker and tore her towel off, tossing it into the\nwooden benches behind her. Mia had only been here a few times before and so did\nnot have a locker. All she had with her was her bikini, which consisted of a\ntube top, bikini bottom and a towel to cover herself, not that she was feeling\nall that modest at the moment. Bea simply slipped out of her tankini top and\ntossed it into her locker, revealing a tan star patch on her shoulder flanked\nby a fleet of much smaller stars.\n\"Whoa! That's a\nreally cool tattoo!\" Mia gushed at Bea's shoulder. \"Ohmygod I want one just\nlike that!\"\nThe otter girl smiled deviously\nat her. \"You like that, huh?\"\n\n\"Oh yeah, I always wanted one of those tribal tattoos right above your tail but\nmy friend said they were really trampy. Oh my god, I don't care I think they're\nreally cute. Do you have one of those too?\" She asked, as the two of them\nheaded towards the shower.\n\"I don't know,\nwhy don't you check for me?\" She stopped walking and dropped her bikini bottom,\nmaybe just a little too low, and seductively slow. Mia couldn't see anything\nthrough her webbed hand blocking the view, but neither did she find a tattoo.\nShe couldn't say anything through the screen of blush across her face. Bea\ngiggled and pulled her bikini back up. \"I take that as a no.\"\nBea strolled into the showers\nwith Mia close in tow. She flicked on one of the shower heads and began rinsing\nherself off. \n\"Why do we have\nto do this? You know, shower before we get into the pool? We're just gonna get\nwet anyway, aren't we?\" Asked Mia as she stood underneath her shower head next\nto Bea.\n\"It's to help\nwash off germs before you get into the pool. They use a lot of disinfectants\nand shit in there that could blemish that pretty little body of yours if you\ndon't,\" Bea said, the shower water beading off her fur, as though there were an\ninvisible force field protecting it from her. Mia wondered why it did that.\nAgain, she Bea caught her staring though.\n\"You really must\nhave some kind of fascination with my body, don't you?\" She asked. Mia said\nnothing, but blushed again.\n\"Well, I just... I\ndunno.\"\n\"Well, I like\nyours too,\" she said, stepping into Mia's shower space. \"Your skin is sooo\nsoft, I don't know if I've felt sheepskin as luxurious as yours.\" She was\nstanding incredibly close to Mia now, who was trying really hard to figure out\nif she was feeling embarrassed or just shy. \"You must have just sheared this,\ndidn't you?\" She asked, rubbing Mia's shoulders. Mia couldn't speak, so she\njust nodded. \n\"Does that feel\ngood?\" Bea asked, and Mia just mumbled something that sounded like a yes. Bea\nrolled the younger girl's shoulders, massaging them deeply with her firm webbed\npaws before reaching over and turning the hot water valve open. Steam filled\nthe room quickly, and Mia's sensitive body came alive as soon as the shower hit\nher. Bea worked her massage down the girl's arms, and back, and neck until she\nwas putty in her grip. \n\"Your time in\nthe shower is also supposed to loosen you up before you jump in the pool, that\nway you don't cramp. So we need to get you nice-\" she sat them both down on the\nshower bench behind them, with Mia in her lap, still facing the warm cascade.\n\"...and loose.~\" \nMia's breathing was in the\nshallows. Bea drug one of her claws down from her shoulder to the top of her\ntube top, and inched it down until the sheep's chest was exposed. She was flat,\nand as the steam and spray of the shower hit her now naked chest, she started\nto grow anxious. Bea circled her index claw around one of the girl's nipples\nuntil it hardened while the other paw found it's way down her sides and\ncaressed her creamy belly. Mia let out a tiny little bleat and kissed Bea's\narm.\n  \"Getting\ncloser. You're still a little stiff,\" Bea whispered into Mia's curly wet hair.\nShe slipped the tube top off of her and turned the girl around in her lap so\nthat they were facing each other. Mia's face flushed crimson, she was always\njust a little self-conscious about how small her breasts were, but Bea seemed\nto like them a lot. Bea pressed her cheek against the girl's chest and felt\nMia's heartbeat. It was fast and erratic, but not as fast as when she slid her\ntongue across the surface of her breasts and tickled her nipples with it. Mia's\nteeth clenched. She had never been with another girl before, and had learned\nhow to do it with boys on her own, but was a little disappointed that two girls\ncouldn't do the same on their own. Or so she thought anyway.\nBea moved up Mia's chest now,\nleaving little kisses here and there until she made it to her neck. She kissed\nit hard, and then bit into it. Mia squealed and threw her hands around Bea's\nhead, pressing her neck into her. The biting hurt, but it was a good hurt. An\nelectric hurt. One that snatched her breath right out of her and made her head\nbuzz with endorphins. Bea held fast to the young girl's neck and let  her own paws glide in between the lamb's\nwaist and bikini bottom. She felt two waistbands. Immediately Bea pulled away\nand scowled at her.\n\"Oh come on,\ngirl! Everybody knows that you don't wear panties into the pool! We need to get\nthose things off of you right this minute!\" \nAnd tumbled the little lamb over onto the shower floor with a 'meep'.\nBea stood above her now, looking straight down into her eyes. \"Now take them\noff...\" She commanded, and with only the slightest trepidation Mia obliged. She\nslid her tiny undies and bikini off in one smooth, slow, shy motion, and Bea\nstood before her sporting an authoritative pokerface, but on the inside she\nsalivated wildly.\n  \"Good,\"\nshe said, her facial expression morphing back to the softness of before \"now\nlet's finish washing you up.\" She considered the naked wet lamb before her. Her\nskin red from the heat of the water and her neck bearing the bite mark she left\nnot moments ago. Mia lied almost flat on her back, one leg slightly cocked\nupwards while the other lay to the side on the tile, exposing her pussy to the\nheat of the shower water. It made Mia's tummy tingle a bit, and Bea could smell\nthe excited young sheep's scent growing stronger in the air. She knelt down\nbefore her, and pulled her by her thighs until she was face to face once more\nbefore leaning in and planting a kiss directly on her lips. \nMia's eyes went wide at first,\nbut then slowly started to close as she melted into the kiss and threw her arms\naround Bea's neck. She let the swimmer kiss her for a long time, and didn't\nbreak it until Bea did. And then she was at her neck again. Mia braced herself\nfor another bite, but Bea was much gentler than before. She nibbled at her, but\nplayfully this time. She nipped at her neck and collar bone, then licked at her\nbreasts and tummy, leaving a trail of saliva that thrilled the lamb even after\nBea had moved on down towards her thighs. \nMia inhaled sharply and bit her\nlip. She knew what came next. Bea kissed both of her soft inner thighs that\nsent a wave of warmth and excitement through the younger girl before slowly\nmoving between the two and lapping at her tiny little clit. The lamb's body\njerked involuntarily. Her back shot upwards as if she were about to do a\nbackflip, but then slowly settled back down onto the tile as Bea worked her\ntongue into Mia's tiny slit, parting it as she slid deeper and started licking.\nThe younger girl's world went\nawash in the hot wetness of the shower and Bea's tongue. Her hips bucked\nrhythmically whenever Bea hit a sweet spot or came out to tease her clit. Mia\nlowered her hands and tangled them in Bea's hair, as though doing so would put\nsome kind of control over her older lover, but it did nothing outside of\nexciting the otter. Bea rose slightly, bringing Mia's torso up into the air\nwith her as she continued to eat her out vigorously. In the back of Bea's head\nshe knew that anybody could walk in on her with her face buried in this\nstranger's pussy, so she thought to finish her off quickly. She pulled her\ntongue out and ran a claw around Mia's clit before slipping two of them in. \nMia yelped loudly and her hips\nshot straight into Bea's chest at being penetrated, making it difficult for the\notter to not accidentally hurt her with her claws. She located the little pink\ngirl's G, and pressed against it hard and with her free paw, kept her quiet by\nslipping a couple of fingers into her mouth. She held the girl down with her\nown weight now, one paw fingering her while the other kept her from shrieking\ntoo loudly and alerting pool staff. It wasn't that Mia wanted to get them into\ntrouble, it's just that she couldn't help it, it felt so good! She was a\nscreamer with boys too, but they didn't feel this good, even with their\nobviously longer but less experienced equipment.\nThe otter's fingers tasted clean\nto her. She felt between them where there was a thin membrane of skin that\nconnected her fingers and played with it with her tongue. She wondered if Bea\nhad done this before because not once had those short little claws hurt her. \nMoans began to escape Mia at a\nquicker pace now, and Bea could feel her tummy muscles tighten against her\nbreast, and within moments the younger girl came around her fingers and her\nother paw could not silence the hard bleat that flew from her. \nMia lowered the girl slowly, but\ncouldn't resist tasting her fingers secretly before helping her to her hooves.\nShe stood Mia up and for once the girl was silent, but satisfied. She let Bea\nwash her up and slip her bikini back on before a group of young furs came in\nand found them. \"Hey Mia! You're\nhere super early! Who's this chick? A friend of yours?\" Asked one of them, a\nyoung cat girl who dressed in a one-piece polka-dotted affair. \n  \"Oh\nthis is m-\" Mia began, but Bea cut her off. \n  \"Yes,\nI'm a friend of hers, but I was just leaving. I'll see you all in the water!\"\nAnd with that she walked brazenly out the door and dove into the pool around\nthe corner. Mia watched as she swam with a grace that she herself one day\nwished to have. She imagined herself in the water with her, swimming in unison\nand synchronicity with the otter that had found her one morning and taught her\nso many things about showering before swimming, about what not to wear in the\npool, and about how much she could love another woman. She imagined that one\nday she would see her again, and next time, teach her a thing or two. Mia made\nmany more trips to the pool that summer.\nTHE END"}