Pawprints in the Sand
#1 of Cripsen's Overflow (Standalones)
Meinol and Ulrica have been dating for some time, but when Ulrica asks a little too much how is Meinol supposed to react?
_Welcome to Crispen's Overflow, where I post everything that isn't a main series while I am waiting for inspiration or for my beta readers' feedback. Here, you will find one-offs, short stories, and maybe a poem or two. Be warned though, everything posted here is raw: typed, proofread, and edited by only me in one day so mistakes may follow.
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Pawprints in the Sand
Meinol looked down as his paws trudged deep in the sinking sand. He imagined walking in the snowy fields back in the great North. The snow stuck at even this time of year and the brisk air always made him feel alive. It had been some time since the grey wolf had seen snow since he left, but how he missed it.
Menion placed his hands in his swim short pockets as kicked some of the beach sand aside on impulse and startled his companion. Ulrica jumped at his sudden outburst, but the orange tabby resumed walking beside him. She had been his girlfriend for almost six months and they had loved every moment of it, but now she seemed to ask too much of him. Even if she had asked him in her new sexy bikini, it wasn't enough. Almost enough, but not quite.
"I could have a job waiting for me back home babe." Meinol shook his head as he considered her request, "Besides what would your father say?"
"He would understand." The cat girl reasoned with him, "You know he actually likes you instead of any other guy's I've met. And you could get a job anywhere here or I could even probably get you a job at my office."
Ulrica works part-time at a dentistry office to help pay for college, but Meinolf flattened his ears. As much fun as it would be to work with his girlfriend, he wasn't enthused by the idea of being around so many people with plagued or diseased teeth. He was pretty much considered a germ freak by most of his friends.
"You know I don't like that place." The wolf paused to kick more beach sand before continuing, "It's too... just gross for me. Also even if we did both have jobs how would we pay for it?"
"Well my best friend Lizzie and her girlfriend are also looking for an apartment." Ulrica spotted her boyfriend's ears perk up as she spoke, "I'm sure we could find a two-room to split with them."
Meinolf's fluffy tail was noticeably wagging now. Even though they had been dating for quite some time, they had never even stayed a night in each other's room. Hell, Meinol couldn't think of a time when they'd been alone together without her roommate barging in with other furs at the worst time.
"Well, I suppose I could get a job here," Meinol's mind was occupied now, "Or I could maybe work at your office, you know, but in the backroom. You guys always seem to need someone to shuffle crates around in the back right?"
"Right! That would be perfect." Ulrica was excited now that Meinol was onboard. She had figured he would leap at the chance for them to share a bed together. She almost laughed at how predictable he was.
"What's that face for?" Meinol raised an eyebrow suspiciously.
"It's nothing." The tabby quickly changed the subject, "but what are these pawprints from?" She pointed at a pair of paw prints leading further along the beach.
"I dunno," he shook his head. She seemed to be acting a bit strangely. "Could be from anyone. The beach is pretty abandoned right now, but I mean furs come here all the time."
"Still, I wonder where they go?" Ulrica grabbed his hand and pulled him along, "Comon, lets follow them."
Meinol reluctantly followed her. She was indeed acting strangely, but he couldn't help but feel like she was planning something all along. Ulrica wrapped her tail around his as they continued following the weathered pawprints for some time. The prints winded along the shore sometimes dipping into the chilling waves and at other times circling around the lifeguard posts.
Meinol just enjoyed holding Ulrica's hand again. She had been avoiding him, saying she needed to talk to him. He was worried they might be breaking up since the spring semester was ending when they would be returning home for the summer. Now, with her hand in his, he was glad they decided to stay the summer together.
She continued to lead him along the path as the prints approached the boardwalk. Suddenly, his feline companion jolted him away from the path. He raised an eyebrow at her.
"Aren't we following the prints or something?" Meinol raised his other hand in protest.
"We could or..." Ulrica gave him a mischievous look. Meinol grinned as he recognized her look as she went on, "or we could make our own." She led him away from the prints and deeper under the boardwalk.
"I don't see any furs around, this could be- oooof!" Meinol was pushed on his back. Ulrica grinned as she straddled over him. She could easily feel his erection raging from his trunks against her bikini bottom.
"So, you've been wanting me all day huh?" Ulrica loomed over him on all fours, "Well since you were so good today..." She paused to reach inside his shorts.
He as harder than expected, she grimaced as she realized it partially was her fault. She had been avoiding him for a little while now. Ulrica would just have to make it up.
She started by slowly peeling back the sheath around his prick. He started panting as she began to pull and tug at his canine manhood. Ulrica's soft paws felt marvelous around his neglected pecker. Meinol laid back and let his tongue loll out of his mouth as she played with him.
Ulrica used one hand to easily manipulate his shaft while she reached across to give him a sloppy kiss. She smiled as his expression changed to complete bliss while she tended to him. Nothing made her happier than pleasing her boyfriend. The thought crossed her mind, well almost nothing.
She kept toying with Meinol, one minute she was jerking him up and down, but suddenly she would shift to twisting him like a door knob. She knew he always liked that. However, she did want a little of her own fun. While his eyes were closed, she shifted up her bikini top above her small, perky boobs.
Ulrica was about to run her other hand down into her bikini bottoms when it bumped into something. She looked up to see Meinol still had his eyes closed, but had somehow managed to slip a hand inside her bottoms. He gave her a blind grin as he slipped them down slightly.
She shifted closer to him as he began to run his paw along her shaved lips. He had asked her a while ago to start shaving. It was strange request from him, but it had paid off enough times that she was glad she fulfilled it. Her tail swayed back and forth as he began to slowly circle her pleasure bud. It was definitely worth shaving for.
Meinol pulled her closer and instead of giving her a kiss like she expected, he turned low and pressed his warm mouth around her nipple. Ulrica's face grew hot as he used his tongue to flick her sensitive tit. Meinol didn't let up, but instead keeps both her buds stimulated faster and faster.
All Ulrica can do is to try and concentrate on pleasing Meinol, but to her it seemed like he was set on finishing her first. She thought two could play at that game as she took her other paw and gently rubbed his ear tip while she kept tweaking with him. He left her soft breasts for a second to glare at her.
"You bitch," Meinol cursed as he grinned.
"Oh shut up," Ulrica grimaced as he returned to her boobs, "You know you're my bitch instead."
Meinol didn't protest, but instead worked harder on pleasuring his woman. There was no way he was going let up so she could win. His eyes nearly crossed as she left his ear and cupped his shaved balls. After Meinol had suggested that she should shave, she only agreed if he would do the same. Fair is fair he supposed as she began to caress his tightening stones.
Meinol took the opportunity to slip his finger into her. He kept his thumb tracing the edge of her clit, while his probing finger reached for her most sensitive spots. She gasped as he hit it.
"You bitch," She repeated to his smug face.
By now both their faces were flushed as they panted. Neither of them wanted to go first, but their bodies protested for them to give in. Meinol felt her knees beginning to buckle and Ulrica's body about to clamp down on his finger. His body wasn't going to last much longer either though. His eyes clamped shut as his marbles tightened under her onslaught.
Finally, through his closed eyes Meinol heard Ulrica cry out at the same time as her body seized his finger. He only had a second to grin before his cry joined her. Ulrica's body shook above his as Meinol allowed shot after shot of hot seed to fire onto both of their chests.
They gripped each other for what seemed like an eternity while they were thrown into their throes of pleasure. Meinol continued to blast them both for several moments. He grit his teeth as he came onto her exposed boob. It was definitely the evidence she had been avoiding him for a while until now.
After a moment she collapsed on his prone form. Her cat form wrapped itself around his wolf frame while they enjoyed the afterglow. Meinol gave her wet kiss while he ran his hand across her soft tail. His girlfriend laid on top of him for quite some time before she finally got up.
"We'd better get cleaned up," She pulled her splattered bikini top down and adjusted her bottoms.
"Yeah, I've got a finals prep class at six I can't miss," Meinol looked at her unkempt form up and down, "Well... I could-"
"No, no you better get your furry butt to class, but we've got a little time." Ulrica looked at the roaring ocean in front of them, "I'm glad you changed you mind about moving in together though."
"I'm glad you changed it for me," her boyfriend replied as he followed her gaze to the ocean.
"Comon, last one in is a drunken lizard." She ran down the sand while he struggled to adjust his shorts and follow. Yes indeed, Meinol was very glad she changed his mind. He chased after her, following her pawprints in the sand.
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This is where our story ends dear reader. This will likely remain a stand-alone, but I thank you for your time and I hope you enjoyed your stay. At this date I am working on getting my 21,000 word story edited, but I decided to take a break while I wait for beta reader's feedback. So if you like fantasy settings instead thats something you can look forward to. I'm open to any and all feedback but comments are preferred.
~Stay Crispy