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"Dad, I brought the pan!" The white feline cheered, prancing up to her father in a frilly pink skirt.

With a smile, her father leaned over and began to place the grilled hotdogs into the metal bin, making sure not to drop them. It was a beautiful Sunday afternoon, and fall was just starting to creep around the corner. The air was crisp and cool as it slipped over Kimberly's thighs, and with a soft blush, she pushed her legs together, stopping the wind from stroking the fabric of her underwear.

After her father had finished, he rubbed her head, making her dark brown hair puff up, and with a bit of irritation, Kimberly took the hotdogs inside the house, placing them gently on the counter. It was that time of year when her father decided to have one last cookout for all of his friends, and Kimberly had gotten designated to help. Honestly, she wanted to be out with her friends, but since she had recently gotten in trouble for an attempt at sneaking out, she was grounded and could not leave the house.

"Get the coleslaw out of the fridge Kimmy." Her father called, placing burgers onto the grill.

Sighing, Kimberly did as she was told, but she desperately wanted to be out of the house. After all, it was perfect weather to go for a walk with a light jacket or hang out by the old bridge, but Kimberly knew that it was best not to upset her parents anymore. Usually, she tried her best to be a good girl, but lately, she just wanted to get out on her own. Typical teenage behavior really.

Taking the coleslaw out of the fridge, Kimberly placed it gently onto the bar along with the ketchup, mustard, and mayo. Once the main condiments were on the counter, she grabbed several bags of chips, baked beans, potato salad, and most importantly, her famous buffalo chicken and placed them on the counter as well.

"Everything is all set up in here dad!" Kimberly called, walking outside onto the patio.

As she stepped onto the grass, Kimberly felt another breeze gently lifting her skirt and brushing over her thighs. She blushed, closing her eyes to enjoy the soft feeling, and only seconds later, she felt wetness between her legs. It was a feeling that she had become accustomed too lately, and as she rubbed her temples, she let out a soft sigh, trying to focus on anything else other than the wetness. Kimberly was only sixteen, but she had been having urges and getting wet since she was fourteen, and although the urges were strong, she had never acted on any of them, but she definitely wanted to.

Once, Kimberly had tried to go to her mother for help, but her mother had simply told her to ignore any and all sexual desires.

"Just ignore them sweetheart. They'll go away, but you cannot act on them. If you do, you'll be branded as a slut. It's as simple as that."

Sure, it had been harsh for her mother to say such things, but Kimberly understood to some extent. She had been fighting the urges for two years, but with every passing day, she wanted to give in more and more, and often, she wondered what would really be the harm in giving in? Her mother had given into her urges when she mated with Kimberly's father. So, what made it so bad for her to enjoy herself?

"Kimberly!" Her father called. "People are starting to arrive!"

Jumping in surprise, Kimberly had to grab the railing of the porch to steady herself. That was her cue. She was supposed to be a good host and say hello to everyone, but she didn't want to feel the breeze on her thighs anymore. It would just make matters worse.

"I see that dad." Kimberly said, walking back over to her father.

As Kimberly watched the men pour into the backyard, she smiled at them. First, there was Joe. He was an older stallion, and even though he was probably reaching his mid-eighties, he seemed to have more action in one weekend than any of the other men could have in a month. His wife, an evil one at that, had died a few years back, and after a year of mourning, he finally got back to having fun.

Next to walk through the wooden gate was Todd and Tim. They were twin foxes, and even though most twins tried to separate from each other, Todd and Tim couldn't be apart for more than an hour. No matter where it was they always seemed to share sly glances at each other during conversation, and Kimberly, as well as the rest of the males, suspected a budding relationship between them, but of course, they both denied it completely.

Greeting the twins, Kimberly looked past them to see several other men walk in, but she didn't recognize any of their faces Thinking, Kimberly figured that her father must have met them at his new job, and as she introduced herself, they smiled and shook her paw, admiring her figure in the tiny skirt and tight tank top. It was typical really.

As Kimberly walked into the house to grab the beer from the fridge, she heard two deep voices from the living room. Recognizing one as her father, Kimberly stepped closer to the doorway, wondering who her father was talking to.

"I'm glad you came Nick. I was wondering if I would see you today." Her father cheered, shuffling his feet on the floor.

"I'm glad to be here. I really appreciate the invite Rob."

The second voice was deep and rich, and as Kimberly tried to peek around the corner, she could see the tail of a German shepherd, swaying slowly from side to side, but what really caught her eye was what was under his tail. Usually, she didn't see many men that actually had an attractive rump, but this man obviously tried to stay in shape.

Pulling back from the wall, Kimberly quickly went back to the counter. She had seen movement in her direction, and she plopped down onto the stool, pretending that she had been glued to the seat the whole time.

"This is my daughter Kimberly." Her father said, pointing at the kitten.

With a smile, Kimberly looked up at the Shepherd, biting her bottom lip. He was handsome for sure, and as he stretched his paw out to greet her, she could see the muscle shirt tighten around his pecks. Leaning in closer, Kimberly held out her paw, taking his and shaking it gently, and as she smiled, a soft tickle began in her nose.

At first, Kimberly had no idea what was happening, but as she realized she was smelling musk, she stared forward at Nick, wrinkling her nose.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I must smell terrible. I just went for a run, and I didn't think to change before I came over." Nick said, letting go of Kimberly's paw as he looked down at his muscle shirt and basketball shorts.

"No, no! You actually smell," Kimberly paused, glancing at her father to see him with one eyebrow cocked up on his forehead. "You smell nice."

For Kimberly, that was an understatement. With every breath of musk she took in, a soft pulse of excitement seemed to grow in-between her legs. She wanted to bury her nose in his neck and take a long sniff.

"Well, thank you." Nickolas said, smiling happily and showing off his white, sharp canines.

With a soft blush, Kimberly watched as her father lead the shepherd outside, and once they were both out of sight, she let out a happy sigh of relief. She had gotten small whiffs of musk before, but usually, it was either from her father after work or boys after gym class, and yet, even the boys after gym couldn't compare to his scent. His scent was stronger, more dominating, and perhaps a little more mature.

"Kimberly! The chicken!"

Stuck deep in her thoughts, Kimberly jumped again when her father called her, but she quickly regained her footing and grabbed the metal pan off the counter. Walking outside, she placed the chicken onto the picnic table on the patio and sat down at the table, admiring the German scenery as her dad spoke to his other friends.

"May I sit here?" Nick asked politely, putting his plate down onto the picnic table.

Blushing, Kimberly nodded and pushed the condiments and chicken to the other side of the table.

"Of course." Kimberly said, trying to hide the excitement in her voice.

Honestly, she had wanted him to come sit with her, but she was a little curious as to why he did.

"The chicken you made is really delicious." Nick said, looking over at Kimberly as she stared at him. "Aren't you going to eat?"

"Uh," Kimberly started, putting her hands on the picnic table. "I will soon. I just want my breakfast to completely settle first." Lies. Kimberly thought to herself. "So, why didn't you go sit over there with the rest of the guys? They have beer."

Chuckling softly, Nick took another bite of his chicken. "You looked a bit lonely, and I don't really drink anymore. I used to, but I got a beer gut. I'm trying to keep it off."

"Well, it's working." Kimberly said, looking over his chest.

"Thanks. So, why aren't you out with friends?" Nick asked, looking at her curiously and trying not to look at the beautiful tuff of fur perched between her breasts and cleavage.

"I'm grounded. I got caught sneaking out Saturday night." Kimberly said sadly, reaching over to grab herself a bottle of water from the cooler.

With a quick turn, she opened the water, lifting it to her lips and began to drink, feeling a few water droplets land on her fur.

"That's too bad." Nick said, looking down at his plate to avoid an erection.

"What house do you live in?' Kimberly asked, screwing the cap back onto her water bottle. "Is it close?"

"Yeah, I just bought the house right next to yours. That's why your dad invited me over."

Feeling her heart leap, Kimberly resisted the urge to bite her bottom lip, and she watched as Nick took a bite of his burger. He was her new neighbor, and now, she would get to admire him day after day. Though, she wondered if the thought of watching him through her bedroom window made her a stalker, but she figured it wouldn't matter.

"Who else lives with you?" Kimberly asked innocently, trying to make it sound like a casual question, but in actuality, she wanted to know if there was any competition for his affections.

"I live with my wife Susan."

Of course he did. How could he not have a wife? Kimberly thought. Reaching over to get a piece of chicken, she slapped a smile onto her face and glanced at him.

"Well, that's good. How long have you two been married?" She asked, taking a bite of food and using her tongue to wipe the sauce off of her upper lip.

"We've been married for two years, but I'd rather not talk about that. She's a bit of a handful."

Nodding, Kimberly took another sip of her water. It was obvious now that he was looking at the tuff of fur that covered a bit of her cleavage. Clearing her throat, Kimberly smirked as Nick's eyes snapped back up to hers, and in an instant, he looked guilty.

"Um, I think I'm going to talk to the other guys." Nick said quickly. "It was really nice talking to you Kimberly."

"You too."

As Nick hurried off to join her father, a soft smile came over her face. He had definitely been interested, and frankly, Kimberly was tired of being a virgin. She wanted to know what a male felt like, and she didn't want just any young male who could thrust. Why would she settle for a pup when she could have so much more?

"Nickolas," She whispered to herself. "I think we need to get to know each other more."

Smiling, she got up from the picnic table and walked into the house to let the men talk and drink alone.

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"Goodnight dad! Goodnight mom!" Kimberly called out as she walked up the stairs to her room.

It had been a week since her father's annual cookout, and over the past several days, Kimberly had discovered that her bedroom was right across from what Nick considered to be a den. It looked more like a study with hundreds of books on the wall, and at night, Kimberly would see Nick walk into the room, sit into his chair, and begin to read. Usually, he would stay there for at least an hour or so, and then, he would go back into his bedroom.

As she shut her bedroom door, Kimberly looked out of her window to see the study completely dark. Nick had not come in to read yet, and with a sigh of relief, she began to undress, pushing her shorts down to the floor along with her silk panties.

Tonight, she was going to attempt to tease Nick. Even though she was just sixteen, she had never actually had an orgasm before, and she wasn't sure what one actually felt like. Of course, she had tried to paw before, but she had given up after several minutes of rubbing and fingering with no results. Though, she was determined to finish this time, and as she lifted her shirt off, she climbed onto her bed, getting on all fours with her nipples hardening in the cool air.

Hopefully, he would come in while she was pawing and stay, but if he left, she would know he wasn't interested. In a way, she wanted to test Nick. She wanted to know that her efforts were not in vain, and that he wanted her just as much as she wanted him. Spreading her legs a bit, she turned so that her butt was facing out of the window and began to rub her fingers over her warm, slick lips.

Of course, she was already wet. She had become wet just from the anticipation of rubbing herself in front of Nick, and as she began to rub her fingers just inside her slit, the lights flashed on in Nick's study. Since there was a mirror on the other side of her room, Kimberly could see into the study, but she kept her head down to give the illusion that she did not see him.

The light turned off quickly, but as she looked into the mirror, she could make out the faint movement of a masculine figure in the darkness. He was watching her, and with a smirk, she slipped her middle finger into her lower lips, letting out a soft moan.

Looking once more into the study, she could see that the figure had moved to the large chair, and he was sitting down, facing the window. Knowing she had an audience, Kimberly slipped another finger inside of her, shivering as her walls began to stretch around her fingers.

Truthfully, rubbing herself had never felt this good. Her heart was beating fast to keep up with her fingers, and even her breathing had changed to a soft pant. Though, Kimberly knew it was because she was showing off. She was both nervous and excited, but it only seemed to intensify the pleasure, and as she moved her fingers in and out of her tight walls, she clenched the covers with her other paw, letting Nick see how good it felt.

For an instant, she wondered what would make the scene better, and with a smile, she lifted her tail high, showing off her small tail hole as well as her tight lower lips. She knew it was the perfect view for any man, but as she fingered herself, she pushed against her hymen, causing her to whimper softly. It actually hurt to push on it, but she knew what it was and why it hurt so much.

Pulling her fingers out a bit, she kept rubbing her walls, staying away from her cherry. After all, she knew it would belong to Nick soon, and as she closed her eyes, she began slowly pumping her fingers in and out, letting the tips rub against her g-spot.

If she looked closely, she could see that Nick had moved closer to the window, and instead of him being a dark figure, she could actually make out his face thanks to the moonlight that filtered through his window. He was staring intently at her lower lips, and as she moved her fingers faster, she watched as he licked his muzzle, growling softly in need.

With a closer look, Kimberly could see that he was rubbing himself with her, and as she watched his paw move up and down his large shaft, she felt a tingling sensation begin to build between her legs. She had never seen a real cock before, and she wished that she could get closer, but for now, she could only stare at the pointed head and the thick, bulging base where a knot was forming.

"I think I'm about to cum." She whispered to herself, rubbing her walls a bit harder.

Using her thumb, she began to stroke her clit, flicking it, and with a soft moan of pleasure, she could feel the pressure building inside of her. Pushing hard onto her clit, she gasped as a surge of pleasure shot through her body, and as she pushed harder on her clit, she could feel her nipples getting hard from the pleasure.

Soon, her legs began to shake, and as she pushed her fingers quickly in and out of her lower lips, she felt her walls tightening, gripping her fingers. It wasn't long until she let out a soft gasp and felt the rush of juices flow past her fingers as her walls tightened. Feeling the juices rush over her thighs, she moaned, trying to pull her fingers out of her lower lips, but her walls had tightened so much that it was hard to even pull them out.

Blushing, she felts her fingers pop out of her, and she looked down between her legs, seeing the wet spot on her comforter. Her body felt stress free, and as she enjoyed the afterglow of her orgasm, she sat down on the bed, facing her window. She kept her legs open so that Nick could see her lower lips, and to tease him, she lifted her paw to her lips, licking over her fingers.

With wide eyes, Nick watched as she licked her own juices off of her fingers, and as he stared in amazement, he tightened his grip on his knot, and he came for her. Kimberly got to watch as his seed rushed down over his paw like a fountain, and as she bit her bottom lip, she imagined all of his hot cum flooding into her instead of running down his shaft. Either way, it was still a remarkable sight, and as Kimberly smiled at him, he smiled back, wiping his paw on his shirt to clean off his seed.

Walking to the window, Kimberly lifted it, swaying her tail happily, and to her amusement, Nick walked to the window as well, his cock still bobbing between his legs along with his heavy orbs.

As he lifted the glass, Kimberly purred, and pushed her breasts together with her paws, staring at the large shepherd.

"Did you enjoy the show?" She asked happily, watching as he leaned closer to take in the scent of her juices, and she returned the favor, leaning closer to smell his true musk.

"I did. You're a very naughty girl, but you smell very good." He said, smirking a bit. "Now, you better head to bed little girl."

With a smirk, Kimberly replied. "I'm not a little girl. I'm a big girl, and I want you to come put me to bed."

Chuckling a bit, Nick looked at her. "Oh, I would love too. I haven't gotten laid in months, but you know I can't. Goodnight Kimberly."

Whimpering softly, Kimberly watched as Nick began to lower the window. "Wait!" She called out, and slowly, he lifted the glass back up.

"What?" He asked, smiling at her.

"Why can't you?"

She wanted to know why he didn't want her, but as she looked in his eyes, she could see that it was something else.

"You're too young, and your father is my friend. He would never forgive me, and I would never forgive myself for taking advantage of you."

Growling a bit, Kimberly crossed her arms. "You wouldn't be taking advantage! I want it!"

"Goodnight Kimberly." He said with a smile, lowering the window and pulling his shorts up over his still erect member.

With a huff, Kimberly sat back onto her bed, but she smiled as Nick winked at her. He wanted her, but he didn't want to get in trouble, and she understood that completely. In a few years, she would be eighteen, but until then, she was just going to have to keep teasing him.