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Swoosh. The basketball flew cleanly through the net. Three points.

The tigress raised two fists in victory. She always pulled that pose when she won.

"Yeah!" she yelled, her voice echoing through the empty court. She didn't even sound tired. "That's 21-10. Game over."

Kirsty glowered at her as best as she could. It was an effort, with her lungs and muscles burning so much. "Congratulations," she growled, insofar as a deer can growl. "You... win. Again."

The tigress gave a little chuckle, eyeing Kirsty with those calm brown eyes of hers. "Good game," she said. "You're getting a lot better." Her tone was friendly, but all Kirsty could hear was smugness. 'I'm better than you,' she heard in the tigress' voice, 'and you and your little body will never catch up.'

"Whu... Whatever," huffed Kirsty. She doubled over slightly, her hands on her thighs, sucking in air. She had exerted herself heavily - she always did, playing against this woman, after the first humiliating defeat. But the tigress was right. This had been her best game so far... and she still couldn't even get half the tigress' score. She fumed, too tired to speak.

The tigress didn't seem fazed by Kirsty's anger. She never did. "Yeah, whatever," she said with a sardonic smile. "I'll see you around." With that she turned, and Kirsty watched as the taller woman walked away, tail high in victory.

Kirsty took a few moments to catch her breath in the near-silence of the basketball court. This gym was usually quiet, especially late in the evenings, which was the only part of Kirsty's schedule when she could find time to work out. With only the faint sounds of people exercising in other rooms in the air, Kirsty was alone with her thoughts - and her thoughts immediately went to the place they always did after a match.

Her.

It had been three weeks now since the tigress had first approached her and challenged her to a game of Twenty-One. Kirsty knew no-one at the gym - and few people generally, by her own admission - so despite her shy nature, she had agreed.

She had been utterly trounced. The tigress was amazing - strong and imposing, but still fast enough to run circles around Kirsty. Kirsty had managed, by a fluke, to score once in that game. Aside from that, the tigress was in complete control the whole time. Kirsty didn't stand a chance.

As bad as that had been, Kirsty could've lived with it. But instead of just enjoying her victory, the tigress kept coming back. This was the third match the two had played this week. Kirsty knew she should probably just concede defeat and beg to be left alone, but every time the tigress sauntered into the court, with that quiet, cocky smile, Kirsty couldn't let herself back down.

She sighed angrily. Losing at basketball was one thing - the tigress was clearly her physical superior. She could cope with her unwanted rival winning there. No, the problem is that the tigress had won. She'd gotten under Kirsty's fur. The deer found herself thinking about her far too often - her mind would constantly wander to the tigress, even when she was trying to sleep. Kirsty didn't understand why she was so caught on her, but she hated every moment.

Her breath was finally back, but she didn't feel like picking up something else. She decided to call it quits for the night. Still fuming, she trotted off to the showers.

The showers were deserted, to Kirsty's relief. The last thing she needed now was the awkwardness of being naked in front of strangers. She peeled off her shirt, her creamy-brown fur slick with sweat. She hurriedly shoved her shirt in her locker, followed by her shoes and socks.

She stood for a moment in the empty locker room, only in her sports bra and shorts. Out of habit, she glanced around, but she was still alone. She pulled off her bra, letting her round, perky breasts hang freely.

Kirsty stripped off her shorts and underwear hurriedly, now feeling exposed. She shoved the whole bundle into the locker and skipped into the shower area.

Kirsty stood under a faucet and pressed the steel button built onto the wall under it. She sighed as the warm water hit her. She savoured it for a few moments, enjoying the feeling of the water washing down her tired body, soaking her fur. She closed her eyes and dipped her head back, letting the stream run down her chest.

She wanted to just wordlessly enjoy the sensation, but even here, she found a way to ruin Kirsty's solitude. The water against her body made her think of how sore her muscles were going to be in the morning... which made her think of how unsuited she was to exercise... which made her think of how other people were so much more physically adept than her... which, of course, led her straight back to the tigress.

Kirsty hissed out an angry sigh. The tigress and her quiet smile taunted her wherever she went. She didn't even understand why. Kirsty just wished that -

"Hey." An all too familiar voice shattered the quiet, startling Kirsty. Oh god, not this...

She whipped around, covering her chest with one arm and her crotch with the other. Her fears were confirmed - standing in the archway leading into the showers was the tigress. Unlike Kirsty, she wasn't bothering with modesty. Her arms were casually folded, just under her modest bust. Just like in the court, she was watching Kirsty with that damned smile on her face.

Kirsty almost choked on her words. "H-haven't you heard of knocking?!"

The tigress raised an eyebrow. "There's no door. I would if I could've. I thought a 'hey' might work instead."

Kirsty blinked, surprised. "Yes, right," she said. "Just... yeah." She turned back around and stared intently at the wall, fighting the overpowering urge to blush. She was being a social clutz and she was naked in front of her rival. This was a nightmare come to life.

She hoped with every fibre of her being that the tigress would take the hint and silently shower on the other side of the room before leaving promptly. The tigress did none of these things.

Kirsty watched from the corner of her eye as the tigress strolled up to the shower next to hers, turning it on by giving the button a casual whack with the side of her fist. She turned her head towards Kirsty. "Nice game," she said.

Kirsty lowered her head, eyes fixed on the wall. She put all her energy into keeping her voice level. "Look, I don't want to talk."

"Yeah, I noticed," said the tigress. Kirsty saw her body shift as she turned towards the deer. Kirsty's blush deepened, her heartbeat quickening. "Why is that?"

"S-sorry?" squeaked Kirsty, gripping the shower button tightly. A part of her wanted to run out of the room, but that was quelled by the larger, louder part of her which would never let her live that down.

"I get that you're a quiet one," said the tigress, "but I just don't know how to get anything out of you. Every time a match ends, you just stand there and huff. If I'm lucky I get a 'whatever'." She almost sounded hurt.

Kirsty didn't know what to say. "I... uh..."

"Could you at least do me the favour of looking at me while I'm talking to you?"

Kirsty almost physically shrank. "Bu-but..." She screwed her eyes shut. "We're both... naked...!" she protested.

"Yeah, I'm aware of that, honey." From the sounds of things the smile had found its way back to the tigress' face. It was certainly present in her voice.

"Look," she continued. "I don't want to make you uncomfortable or anything. And I admit that maybe this isn't the best place to talk. But this is the first time I've gotten more than three words out of you, and I don't want to spend another long night wondering about the cute deer girl at my gym. So... could you at least talk to me? Just for a minute?"

"'Cute deer girl'?" wondered Kirsty to herself. She forced herself to focus. "Right. Sorry."

Kirsty deliberately turned towards the tigress, awkwardly moving while keeping her chest and groin shielded with her arms. Then, after taking a deep breath, she opened her eyes.

The tigress was indeed smiling, but she seemed more serious than usual. Her arms were folded, and her brown eyes were surprisingly soft. "Was that so hard?" she said quietly.

Kirsty managed a little smile to match hers. "S-sorry. I'm not used to talking to people... especially not when..." Kirsty trailed off as her gaze wandered downwards. It had always obvious to her that the tigress was in shape, of course, but now the proof was right in front of her. Her stomach was flat and toned, her arms and legs curving with powerful muscle. Kirsty found herself staring at the tigress' naked chest, caught by how the water of the shower was splashing onto the orange fur of the tigress' small but pert breasts...

"Hey, my eyes are up here, hun," laughed the tigress. Kirsty yelped, instinctively covering her mouth with both hands in embarrassment.

"Ah, I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to stare...!"

"It's quite alright," said the tigress smoothly. "Especially now that you've granted me the same privilege..."

Kirsty realized belatedly that, with her hands at her face, her body was exposed. She gasped, but something made her resist the urge to immediately cover herself again. She saw the appreciative expression on the tigress' face as she looked her up and down. She... actually liked it.

Kirsty cleared her throat. "Well, we've seen each other naked," she said. "Would now be a good time to actually... f-find out each other's names?"

"Hah! Good point," said the tigress. She offered one thoroughly wet orange hand. "I'm Nina."

Kirsty took Nina's hand. The tigress shook it firmly. She could feel the strength in Nina's grip. "I'm Kirsty."

"Kirsty, it's an absolute pleasure to meet you," purred Nina. She held onto Kirsty's hand for a little longer than perhaps was necessary before letting go. "So, Kirsty... how come it's been three weeks, and we're only talking now?"

Kirsty bit her lip, shifting her weight uncomfortably. "Uh... well..."

"Come on, honey. I can see your snatch right now. I think it's alright to be honest with each other."

Kirsty sighed. "Well... I thought you were messing with me. You come in and you kick my ass at basketball over and over, even though I don't have a chance against you? I thought you just liked beating me because it was so easy for you."

Nina sagged and buried her head in her hands. "Dammit, dammit. How did I not realize how I was coming off...?" She shook her head. "Crap. I fucked this up real bad, didn't I? Just because I didn't know how else to talk to you."

Kirsty blinked. "You... didn't know how to approach me?"

"I'm not great at people stuff, okay?" grumbled Nina. "I figured, y'know, I'd play a few games with you and we'd get to talking. The only problem is that we... didn't."

"I'm sorry about that..." said Kirsty. "You just got me really flustered. I should've talked to you sooner, I guess."

Nina held up a hand. "No, no. It's my fault. I was a total jerk to you. I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Kirsty smiled at Nina, finally relaxing. "I'm glad we cleared the air. I couldn't stop thinking about you..."

Nina raised an eyebrow, her smile widening. "Is that so?"

"W-well, uh," stuttered Kirsty. "What I mean is, I'd think about you all the time. Even when I was... in bed..." The deer trailed off, face burning with embarrassment. There was no point trying to backtrack now.

"Well now," purred Nina. "I think I just thought of a way to make up for how poorly I treated you..."

The tigress slunk toward Kirsty, eyes twinkling. Kirsty stared at her dumbly, but didn't resist as she was gently pushed back against the shower wall.

"Wh-what are you doing?" asked Kirsty nervously. Her hands found Nina's wide hips, as Nina placed a finger under the timid deer's chin.

Nina gave one of her chuckles. "This." She leaned in slowly and kissed Kirsty on the mouth.

Kirsty's eyes widened in surprise as Nina's lips met hers. Her mouth was wet from the shower, but the appealing taste of the tigress' lips still made it to Kirsty. Nina was eager and forward, pinning Kirsty's slender body to the wall and kissing her hungrily.

Kirsty broke the kiss, her eyes worriedly scanning the entrances. "Nina! We're in public! Someone could walk in...!"

"I know," said Nina, stroking Kirsty's cheek with her thumb. "Feels naughty, doesn't it? I've always wanted to make a cute girl cum in one of these big showers. It's on my bucket list."

Kirsty's eyes wandered from the entrances to Nina's dirty smile to the tigress' chest, her orange fur glistening with moisture and her pert tits rubbing against Kirsty's own...

The deer whimpered. "This is a terrible idea... but you've gotten me really turned on...!"

Nina smirked. "Don't worry, honey. I'll put you out of your misery soon." She leaned back in and resumed the kiss. This time, Kirsty immediately reciprocated. She couldn't match the passion Nina was putting into the kiss, but she made it clear it was welcome. She kissed the tigress back weakly, lightly moaning. Her fingers dug into the wet fur of Nina's hips, feeling the muscle underneath.

Kirsty got lost in the moment. Against her back was the cold tiles of the wall, but pressed into her front was Nina's strong body, wet and pleasantly warm. Nina's tongue was exploring Kirsty's mouth, the tigress' tongue dominating her own. Nina's hands were feeling her up, moving up and down her curvy body. Kirsty allowed herself to do the same - her hands hesitantly moved off Nina's hips and up along her back. She embraced Nina a little tighter, urging her to keep going. Nina gave a little purr and did exactly that, deepening the kiss even further.

Suddenly, Kirsty felt pressure on her boobs. She looked down, seeing that Nina was squeezing both of her full tits. "Mmm... these are fantastic," murmured Nina, nuzzling Kirsty's forehead as she also looked down. "You really have me beat here."

Kirsty laughed despite herself. "Maybe, but that's the only thing I have! You're stronger, faster, taller... y-you're definitely more confident..."

Nina kissed the side of Kirsty's face, then leaned into one of her perked ears. "What a sweet-talker you are..." she purred. She gave Kirsty's boobs another squeeze, eliciting a moan from the deer. "I think you've earned yourself a treat, hun."

Nina started moving slowly, inexorably, down Kirsty's body. She kissed the side of Kirsty's face and then moved on to her neck, her mouth passionately working Kirsty's sweet flesh. Kirsty moaned and pulled Nina in tighter. "Ahh... that feels great..."

Nina stayed on the neck for a while, but soon was moving on, kissing Kirsty's collarbone, her chest, and then her breasts. She licked the deer's nipples, glancing up at her. Kirsty's eyes were closed and her head was resting against the wall. She was moaning loudly, wantonly, into the empty showers. Apparently she had stopped worrying about being interrupted.

Nina loved playing with Kirsty's round tits, but she was aiming for something better. She forced herself to move on, her legs gracefully assuming a kneeling position as she kissed down the length of Kirsty's stomach. Finally, she reached her goal. Her head came to Kirsty's slender hips, and she set her eyes hungrily on her new friend's pussy; glistening wet, but not just from the shower.

Kirsty was panting, excitement reigniting her tired body. "Nina... what are you..."

Nina snuggled her face in between Kirsty's smooth thighs, sliding her hands up to grip either side of the deer's hips. She gave Kirsty's crotch a quick kiss, making her gasp. She kissed the same place again, but kept going. She parted Kirsty's lips with her mouth and slipped her tongue inside her.

Kirsty froze, her body tensing. She'd never been eaten out before, and she had been taken by surprise. Just like on the court, though, Nina knew exactly what she was doing. She went slowly, moving her tongue against Kirsty's inner walls at a gentle pace. After a short time, Kirsty had gotten used to the feeling. More than that, she loved it. "Aa-aah... that's amazing, Nina... don't stop..."

Nina was glad to oblige. She began to gradually go faster, rougher, running her tongue eagerly against Kirsty's womanhood. She made a few slight touches against Kirsty's clitoris, noting her reactions. She knew not to go immediately for the finale, though. Not until Kirsty was begging for it.

That didn't take long. Kirsty was close to her peak. She was grabbing her own tits and grinding her crotch into Nina's face, trying to do anything that would increase her pleasure. Nothing felt as good as Nina's tongue swirling inside her pussy, though. Nothing she could do to herself ever would.

"Oh, fuck!" she whimpered. "Please fuck me, Nina, I need this so bad...! This is so great- give me more- ohmygod...!

Nina decided to give Kirsty what she needed. The girl deserved it, after all. She tilted her face up slightly, unfurled her tongue fully, and licked the length of Kirsty's clit. Kirsty shivered at the sensation, but Nina was only getting started. She licked again, and again, and again, her tongue relentless on Kirsty's sensitive nub.

Kirsty's moans got higher and louder as a powerful climax started quickly building in her loins. But even now, Nina wasn't done. With a sudden move, she wrapped her lips around the tip of the clitoris and began sucking on it, sending pure pleasure up Kirsty's spine.

Kirsty finally came, her scream of orgasm echoing through the showers. Her hips bucked and twitched helplessly under Nina's expert touch. Nina lapped up Kirsty's juices as the shivering deer came on her face.

Kirsty's climax died down, but the afterglow was strong, leaving a pleasant tingling warmth all over her body but especially her crotch. She panted, catching her breath for the second time that night.

Nina stood back up, grinning at Kirsty. Kirsty wordlessly leaned towards her, wrapping her arms around the tigress' waist. They embraced and shared a few gentle kisses, letting the room be silent except for the hiss of water.

"I think I know why I couldn't stop thinking about you, now," murmured Kirsty. Nina chuckled, kissing Kirsty on the neck.

"Current score is one-nil to you," she replied. "Even though this is my favourite game - and one I could kick you ass at even more than at basketball - I think I'll let you win this one. You deserve a victory."

Kirsty saw an opportunity - the kind she too often let slip by - and for once had the confidence to seize it. She slipped one hand down Nina's back, cupping the tigress' firm ass.

"Or," she whispered in her best attempt at a sultry voice, "we can go back to my place and you could give me a shot at beating you fair and square. Unless you're afraid of losing, that is."

Nina laughed. "Honey... you're on."