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  "I hate Bryce! I hate him so much that I just wish he get hit by a car or something."

  The door opens and a female anthro dragon strode in, a furious blush covering her cheeks. Her school uniform was soaked in water from head to toe. She would step in and slam the door behind her.

  "He thinks he's so funny dumping water all over me. Stupid jerk." She mutters to herself.

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  She began to peel off the white blouse which now soaked, exposed the black bra she wore underneath. She would then ring out the shirt, huffing to herself before tossing it into a fold out hamper. She would push her skirt off revealing black lacy panties clinging to her form. Along with her socks, she tossed the clothing articles into the bin and began to look herself in the mirror.

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  Standing before her was a beautiful dragoness though she and who she felt others feel she isn't. Her scales were white as snow with touches of grey along her arms and legs. Her body was curvy as she wasn't toned but wasn't average either. Her facial features shined nicely. Frosty blue hair wet but stretched down just past her back. Bangs on each side of her cheek were dripping the remains of the water in her hair. Icy blue eyes were well guarded by her specs which she really didn't need but wore them anyways because it suited her personality. A lovely dragon muzzle finishes the compliments of her face. Looking past her shoulders, her chest was a fair D cup but her bra made it look more like a C. Her stomach was flat but no sign of any muscles mixed with scales. Her arms were slightly muscular but only because of her dragon heritage. Claw like hands with blue nails. Her hips and rump were a little bigger than average but just fitted her form nicely. The panties only complimented it. Her legs were muscular and slender as she was an active mover. Her feet were similar to her hands. She wore an ear band on her left ear, a gift from her mother.

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  "Janice, when are you going to accept the fact that Bryce only sees you as a pawn he can pick on at his liking instead of Crystal's friend?" She said as she removed her specs to begin cleaning off the water spots.

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  Just then, a beep could be heard in her room. She turned in the direction of the sound knowing it all too well. The sound came from her computer informing her of an arriving e-mail. She didn't hesitate in placing her glasses back on, dashing over and jumping into her arm chair, placing the keyboard on her lap and turning on the computer screen. She placed her hand on the mouse and clicked on the e-mail button and looked at her inbox. It was an e-mail from her best friend Katie out west. She opened it up and began to read the contents.

**Â Â "Hey Janice,

  How are things going at school? That sucks about what Bryce did with your lunch. Some nerve coating your food in hot sauce when he clearly knows you have a sensitive tongue. I hope he gets what's coming to him.

  So I got some awesome news to tell you. I'll be flying back home in a week. Since I'm finished school, I figured I can move back home, find a job and get back to hanging with my best friend! ^_^  If you still don't have a roommate occupying your space, maybe you can let me crash at your place? It's only until I can find my own place. It's been so long and I can't wait to see you and tell you some awesome stories.Â

  Anyways, it's late over here and I have to do some last minute clothes shopping. I have to get some beachwear now. You know what it's like when you live up north because we don't exactly have "warm weather" around these parts if you know what I mean? :P

  See you in a week,

  Katie"**

  "This is so sweet! Katie's visiting. I can't wait to see her. It must have been like years since I've last seen her. It'll be great to talk to someone who I can trust. I'm sick of dealing with people like Bryce day in and day out." She confessed to herself as she closed Katie's e-mail.

  She moved her e-mail window away for a moment and on her background was a lovely picture of her and a female equine. A show pony with creamy fur and hair, luscious green eyes and a figure that would make anyone attracted to her just by being around her. They both were wearing the same school uniform hugging each other.

  "What do you see in that guy Crystal? You can see what he does to me and you just don't do much about it." She would mutter once again to herself.

  Crystal is one of Janice's few friends. When her best friend Katie moved north because of her parents, it was very hard for her to make new friends. Crystal was kind enough during her first year at school to make her one of her friends. Crystal was the all-around kind of girl. She hung out with almost every "clique" in school and there wasn't one person in school she didn't know. She was attractive and a great personality but she was also pure. No one has yet claimed her or slept with her to her knowledge. The closest person that could would be Bryce. Bryce and Crystal have been dating for almost 6 months now and still she wonders to this day what Crystal sees in him? Sure, he's the captain of the soccer team and what other girls consider the hottest furry in school but he, like most jocks, belittle everyone less than him and pick on them. Crystal even knew Bryce picked on Janice but all she would do is look on in disapproval or just tell him to stop. The thing Crystal didn't realize is that Janice not only considers her to be her best friend here outside of Katie, but she also has a major crush on her. It's not that she didn't like guys, but she never found them as attractive as Crystal was.

  Janice knows that not only was Bryce a big problem in admitting her feelings to Crystal, it was her other secretive problem. She didn't just like Crystal, she lusts for her. Just seeing, hearing or thinking about anything sexual would make her start thinking about herself and Crystal. That alone aroused her enough that she would have to find a secluded area just to relieve her from those thoughts. Normally, someone like that would have had sexual experience before with a few to several partners.

  Sadly, like Crystal, Janice was a virgin too and that just made her sexual thoughts even worse. She has thought about Crystal at least once every day, thinking of what she wore underneath her outfit, the times where she caught a sneak peek of a bra strap or panty shot from her school outfit, to times where she enjoyed a good meal and made a "murr" in response which is how she pictured she would sound like if she was being pleasured. All of those made her imagine a wonderful experience having fun with her.

Just before she was about to fantasize, a beep was heard from her computer. It seems that another e-mail has just arrived in her inbox. Taking her time to regain her composure, she opened it up and just realized it was one of those junk e-mails.

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  "Great, more spam." She spoke as she was about to put the spam in the trash box, but then the heading caught her eye.

  "Making a perfect match has never been so easy."

  "Hmmm, maybe I can get a laugh out of how cheesy it is." She thought. "There really is no harm in reading it. Besides, usually the viruses and spyware they imbed in these things are in the links you click on." Without any more hesitation, she opened the email and began reading the contents of it.

  "Hello reader, isn't finding the right person for you proving to be difficult?"  "What do you think? My perfect match is with an asshole of a guy and as far as I know, she is not into me like I am to her." She thought as she continues on reading the contents. "Well we may have the perfect match service for you. All you need to do is fill out a small personality survey and in no time, we deliver the results of your perfect match to you, right at your door. It's completely free to try and if you're not totally satisfied, we'll take them right back at no charge. Just click on the link to get started."

  "What do they mean "right at my door" and "take them right back at no charge"? Is this a dating site or some sort of joke?" She spoke right after she laughed.

  She was about to delete the spam once again but then she thought about it to herself. True, she could just ignore it and it may be a virus or spyware if she clicked on the link but then again, she may have fun with this. See what it's like and then if she doesn't like it, she can clearly close the window and go back to her life. She shrugs to herself and says, "Why not." She clicked on the link, waited for a few seconds to load and the site appeared. It was odd. It just had a plain black background with just the survey in white in the middle. The website address is jumbled but her virus scanner wasn't picking up any viruses or spyware. She shrugs as she read the opening line.

  "Welcome, please fill the survey below as honest and truthful as possible. All questions must be answered and please wait for the information to process and be sent out before expecting any results."

  She sighs as she looks down for a minute. "Alright, let's answer them." She spoke as she read out the questions.

  "Question 1, what gender is your ideal partner?"  She would look around. School always singled out people who were into the same sex but it's not like anyone was going to find out about this. She clicked on the female button but couldn't help but blush as it was slightly embarrassing just too even admit to her own self.

  "Question 2, if you could pick the species you want your perfect match to be, what would it be?" The list below listed every anthro species known. Even dragons like Janice. Janice though couldn't help but picture Crystal as the perfect mate and before she even realized what she did, she already clicked on the equine button. Once again, a blush appeared on her cheeks a little like it was her confessing to the world about her feelings towards Crystal.

  The next few questions were describing the physical preference of her perfect match. Once again, she couldn't help but describe Crystal perfectly from her soft cream fur, the blonde wavy flowing hair, the bold but alluring green eyes, her D cup bosom, slender and curvaceous form, and a furry wavy show pony tail. Crystal had the features of a show pony as she was born and raised as one. She met her parents once before, both very nice people and show horses as well.

  The next question completely caught Janice off guard. "What would you like to do with your perfect match the most?" On the list were nice things like being friends, romantic dates, become each other's soul mate and so on but the last choice was what caught her off guard and couldn't help but blush at the thought. "Enjoying intimate situations?" "Do they really think they can find someone as perfect as Crystal to be interested in sexual fun like me?" Normally, she wouldn't consider clicking that because on dating sites, it would attract the wrong attention about her, attracting the creepy people. But for some strange reason, she couldn't stop thinking about clicking it. It took some time but finally, she took a big sigh and clicked on enjoying intimate situations.

  All of a sudden, a new list appears and the question asks "Please select your favorite kinks you want your perfect match to have." She couldn't help but think "They got to be kidding....right?" She shrugs as she filled it out honestly. She started clicking on items such as self-masturbation, oral sex, using sex toys, wearing sexy outfits, chest and slit worship along with a few others including probably her deepest darkest intimacy of them all, which caught her to blush a complete red along her face, outdoor/public intercourse. She couldn't help but think back to her favorite fantasy. It was Janice and Crystal as they were walking past their school to the resident waterfall which flowed into the stream that passed by the school. She would remember escorting Crystal there before they begin kissing each other, tongues rubbing against as they swapped saliva. Stripping off all of their school clothes slowly while underneath the waterfall then sitting underneath the waterfall as Crystal moved towards Janice's legs, spreading them wide and moving herself in between them. Just as Crystal was about to place her lovely tongue against Janice's folds, she was stirred out of her fantasy from the sound of her mouse beeping that she was holding the button down too long.

  She regained her composure but the thoughts of her fantasy started to leave her panties a bit wet around where her slit is. She wanted to relieve herself while still going back to her encounter with Crystal but she knew she had to finish the survey. She continued on but now as the questions started to pass by, they started to get a little weirder.

"If your perfect match can taste like anything, what would it be?" "They are getting a little kinky about this aren't they?" She thought to herself. She took some time on it. She did enjoy the taste of berries and milkshakes. It was an open ended question so she typed it in not really thinking about the weirdness of it anymore. Then questions like "If your perfect match smelled like anything, what would it be?" and "What one kink would you like your perfect match to do on command?"  She would think this started to sound more like one of those porno sites but once again, shrugged it off and continued to answer the questions truthfully.

  Finally she reached the end where they asked her for her name, mailing address and a check box just stating that she answered the questions in full honest and truth and that she understood what the questions were asking. Once she finished all that, she hesitated at the send button but then finally clicked it. The website then loaded to a page saying "Thank you, results should be arriving to you shortly." It lasted a few seconds before the window closed itself. She shrugs as now she sees Crystal on her screen again and a grin appears on her face. "Now time to get back to that moment." She said as she wiggles herself a bit removing the panties that clung to her waist. She smiles as she moves her fingers down in between her legs and began to softly rub herself.

  "I surely needed this." She spoke after a contented moan from the initial rubbings.  She spends the rest of her day remembering the fantasy over and over again while using her fingers as the only way she can feel the pleasure she continued to long for.

End of Chapter 1