Her One and Only Part one: The Lovers
#1 of Her one and only
It was a hard day of work for the tigress, her boss's shouts still ringing in her head louder than her Suzuki GS500's engine. Natasha revved her engine as she pulled to a red light. Though eager to get home to see what Madeline was doing for her birthday, she planted her legs on the pavement and waited patiently for the light to turn green. The lights on the crossroad turned yellow and she prepared for the green light. At green, her bike darted down to the freeway, only for a few miles until she took her turn to their apartment.
The engine died and she lifted the garage door open before pushing her bike in. Her helmet hung from one of the handlebars and she unzipped her leather jacket and slung it over her shoulder. She had a womanly body, with ample curves that contrasted with her muscular build she had in high school and most of college, and stood at roughly 5'5". The Siberian Tigress had shoulder length white hair with streaks of black
Before she shut the door and locked her bike away, she noticed something in the corner of the small garage. Something she hasn't thought about for a while, but that held a lot between the couple: an aluminum baseball bat. Softball would be more accurate, as that's what she used it for. However, it's also a symbol of how she met Madeline.
***
She intimidated a lot of people back in high school, partially because of her muscularity, and partially because she saw women like few others saw them. Her homosexuality went on known but unnoticed until about Junior year, when she met Madeline. She was the new girl at school, and seemed nerdy. The vixen always wore knee length skirts and socks, and thick sweaters and glasses, with her long brown hair usually tied back. However, she wasn't shy when she sang in choir or acted in the plays. Despite being new to the school, she had a talent for both that surpassed even their best actors and singers, as proven each time she landed a lead role in each play and had many choir solos. They both shown interest in each other, but only hung out once every so often in the hallways between class.
That all changed one night near the end of Senior year. After walking home from softball practice, she saw the vixen being harassed by some boys. Normally, she wouldn't give it a second glance as this group tended to just bark and never bite. However, it bought her attention when she shrieked for help. When Natasha turned, two held her arms, another held her legs, and a fourth pulled her underwear down and was starting to undo his pants in front of the helpless vixen. Natasha dropped her bags and charged the group with her bat, first knocking out the one holding Madeline's legs, then delivering a upwards blow to their leader's groin. The other two tried to run, but she ran after one and caught him with a blow to the side of the head.
She walked back calmly, the leader already crawling and far enough away that she no longer cared for him. The first one she hit was still out of it, but knew that he would be in trouble if he didn't try to run away, which he attempted to do despite delirium. Her bright green eyes, instead, focused on the orange furred vixen, their victim. Her panties were at about her knees, giving the tigress a brief view of her nethers under her skirt. Her eyes went up and over her body, which was well developed but hidden under a thick sweater and glasses. The glasses hid eyes that were one of the most beautiful blue's she has ever seen. After gazing at each other for a while, Natasha smiled and offered a paw up. "Need a walk home, Maddie?"
Madeline gave a shy smile before raising her paw up to meet hers. "Th-Thanks, Natasha..." She stood to her feet before realizing that her panties were still down. After an embarrassed giggle, she picked them back up. She was blushing as she stood back up, her slightly shorter frame making her look up to meet Natasha's eyes. "I'm...I'm sorry, but I didn't want to get you involved...I mean, thanks for helping, but...but what if they come back?"
"They won't" Natasha replied confidently before offering the vixen her backpack. "They're cowards for trying to do that to you, so I doubt they'll be back." She ran across the street and retrieved her bags before running back. "So, shall we go?"
***
Natasha walked Madeline home to a poorly built, single story home. She lived with her father and stepmother and younger brother. Her parents usually worked late, leaving her with her fourteen year old brother. "Welcome to my...my humble abode!" She said with sarcastic emphasis and a shy giggle. As she approached the door, she noticed a note behind the screen door. "Huh...I guess you don't get to meet my annoying lil' brother, huh?" she said with another shy giggle. "Do-Do you want to come in?"
Natasha nodded. "Sure, why not?" She entered and set her bags and track jacket down on a recliner.
"Sorry about this place," Maddie said. "My dad thought we'd be better off by now, but he's been working his paws to the bone since we came here. Fuck, our step mom has to work to get us by." She stopped briefly. It was obvious that, even though there's little guidance in her life, she has lived a sheltered life mostly by choice. "I'm...sorry, I-"
Natasha waved her paw. "I've heard a lot worse come from my eight year old sister. Don't worry about it." She gave a comforting smile to re-assure her.
The vixen smiled back. "Alright, then, Thank you." She walked into her bedroom and dropped her books off and let her hair down. When she came back, she asked, "Do you...want something to drink? Watch a movie? Something to eat? Wanna spend the night?"
Natasha was taken off guard by the last request. "Yeah, sure. Here, I can get it," she replied. "I'll make a couple sandwiches, you can pick out a movie to watch. How's that sound?"
"Okay," Madeline replied, the shyness plastered on her face. They passed each other and went on their ways, occasionally asking preference questions like, "What kind of movies do you like?" and "Do you want mayo or mustard?"
Natasha made a quick call to her parents, telling them that she might come home late, if at all. They knew that she was a lesbian, but were more accepting than most others would have been. This was comforting, but made it harder when they died in a car accident when she was in college. Ever since, her sister lived with their aunt and uncle, who were much less accepting than her parents.
Natasha came in with two sandwiches and two cans of cola when Madeline played ‘The Departed.' They ate and drank and relaxed more as the movie progressed. Natasha had a question eating away at her, one that she meant to ask since they first met. "Um...Madeline?"
"Yeah, Tasha?"
"I've been meaning to ask you...and don't take this the wrong way, but...do you...like other girls? You know...LIKE like other girls?"
The question took her off guard, as evident by her nervous chuckles. "Um...well, you see, it's hard to explain..." She wasn't ashamed, but it was just hard for her to answer, since this question was never posed to her. "You see...I do, but...but I also like guys, to, you know?" She looked down at her plate with a shy grin, trying to hide her blushing. "I'm...what is it...Bisexual. I mean, I'm still a virgin, but I do like both..." She looked back up, her blushing more obvious with her shy smile. "It's funny, cause...I wanted to ask you that. Don't take it the wrong way, bu-"
Natasha moved closer, shushing the nervous vixen and wrapping a relaxing paw around her shoulder. "Yes, I do. I'm not bi, though, just... girls. Guys on a rare occasion, just to mix things up." A shy grin came onto her face as well when she noticed how close their muzzle's were. "I'm not a virgin...I mean, I had to find out, and be sure of it, but...I only have interest for...you."
The shyness left her face, and they both became stone serious. They both moved in slowly, their breaths breathing and blowing in synch before their lips met in a passionate kiss. The feline and canine tongues met in the middle, gently caressing each other as Madeline laid back. One of their paws clasped together and their others caressed each other's faces and necks. Their kiss broke long enough for their smiles to come back, then they went back into each other.
Natasha slowly rose to her knees, one paw rubbing on the vixen's belly through her thick sweater. The white tigress had a look of compassion and lust, but most of all...love. Her other paw brushed the hair from Madeline's eyes, who seemed nervous about her first time being intimate with anyone. Natasha reassured, "I won't go any further than you want me to...Just tell me to stop, and I will." Her paw caressed the side of her cheek before she looked down at her other. Slowly, she lifted the sweater up until it was just under her breasts, and she began to rub on her now exposed belly. She looked back up to gauge Maddie's reaction, which seemed to be more comfortable now. Her back arched a little and she moaned lightly to the gentle caressing. Natasha didn't stop rubbing, and bought her other paw down to lift the shirt the rest of the way, exposing her breasts covered in a bra. Both of her paws caressed up her sides and lifted the thick sweater over her head, allowing it to drop to the floor.
She went back down and kissed the vixen, who didn't want this moment to end, not for anything. Natasha's paw rubbed the nape of her neck while her other worked down, slowly caressing her thighs and working up her skirt. This earned a surprised gasp of joy from Madeline, as her paws began to caress up and down her lover's body over her t-shirt before lifting it up and over her head. Natasha's breasts were slightly smaller, high B's at the most as compared to Madeline's mid C's at least. The tension they were making...not even a knife could cut through it.
They continued to kiss while Tasha's paw worked its way up slowly and carefully, feeling every inch of the vixen's gorgeous thighs. She had no real excuse to hide these beauties, nor did she have a reason to hide the rest of that body of hers. Her paw went up until it met its destination, rubbing gently on the outside of her lover's sopping wet panties. Madeline gasped and arched her back in what can only be described as pure bliss. Her pussy ached for more attention, but she didn't want this to end.
A look of surprise came on her face as she felt her skirt being lowered to her knees and past her knee-high socks. She laid on the couch in her underwear, waiting in joyful anticipation. "Mmm...please...I can't wait for you anymore, Tasha!"
Natasha happily obliged, allowing her paw to slide under her panties. She could feel her virginity, knowing it was a boundary not to be crossed tonight. Her other paw worked behind her back, unsnapping the bra blocking access to those sweet mounds of hers. She licked at the tip of her nipple before nibbling gently on it. The vixen moaned loudly as she felt things she never felt before. It didn't take long for a newer feeling approached. She wasn't sure if they should stop, but it felt too good for her to protest. Her hips bucked slowly, then more and more until she was nearly screaming her moans. Madeline has reached her first orgasm ever.
Her breathing was heavy for a long time, until she gasped in another surprise as she felt her panties removed all the way. She looked up at Natasha playfully twirling the silky whites on her finger, a grin on her face before she tossed it to the side. Her own bra unsnapped before she went down again, sucking and licking on her lover's nipple and stroking her clit gently. "I want to taste you, my lovely," she said with a grin. Slowly, the tigress kissed down her belly until she was off the couch, one of Madeline's legs draped over her shoulder. One paw came up and clasped together with Madeline's, whose paw was trying to achieve the same stimulation of her nipples that Natasha had using, her paws instead of her tongue.
She started by licking the outside of her wet lips, earning a shake and a whimper from Maddie. Then, her free paw opened them a little, giving her a nice view of the vixen's sweet pussy. Her rough feline tongue began to lash over every part of it, from her tight virginity to her hard nub on top. She would occasionally nibble gently between licks.
She moved her head up to look the vixen in the eyes, the fur on her face matted from the sweet nether juices. "Why...why'd you stop?"
"Don't you wanna taste mine?" Natasha asked seductively. She rose to her feet and pulled her pants down, revealing a skimpier pair of panties that hugged her muscular ass. She laid opposite of Madeline as she pulled her wet panties off and dropped them to the floor. "Don't mind if I do," she said, trying her best at seductive voices. The vixen smiled before coming up to Natasha, trying to repeat her actions of licking her nipples and kissing down. However, she stayed on the couch and simply curled her legs up with her feet pointing up. She began to lick a little more aggressively than Natasha's gentle licks, mostly due to inexperience.
Both of Natasha's paws came down and rubbed Madeline's head, her fingers running through her hair as she began to purr in delight. "Slow down, love. Take your time in your actions, and don't be afraid to use your paws," She said with a sweet smile and voice, trying to coach her a little without sounding like a bitch.
Maddie smiled before obliging her, slowing up her licks and using one paw to assist her by holding the lips open. Her other paw began to rub gently on her lover's inner thigh, rubbing dangerously close to her pussy and then back half way. Eventually, she bought two of her fingers into that warm, moist hole, fingering and twisting gently inside while tonguing her clit. The tigress moaned loudly and bucked her hips once at the introduction of fingers to her pussy, something she thought the vixen wouldn't do until they have gone more than once. It didn't take much of this until she felt the climax approaching. Her head tilted back and thrusted her chest into the air, her pussy tightening around the fingers before gushing a small amount of love juices.
Her breathing returned to normal, and Madeline crawled up to her with more confidence in her eyes. They kissed for a moment as Maddie laid down on top of her. Their paws still caressed each other while their tongues playfully wrestled.
"That was great, for your first time." Natasha smiled at her lover before sitting up a little ways. She rolled the smaller vixen gently onto her back before sitting opposite of her. "There's something I've always wanted to try...Now might be a good time to try it."
One of her legs went up before resting on the top of the couch. Her other went Maddie's and her foot rested on the ground. A devilish smile came onto her face as she pulled the vixen by the hips until the lips of their pussies were pressed hard into each other.
Maddie didn't know what to expect, but a moan escaped her lips as Natasha bucked her hips gently, rubbing their clits together. Tasha grabbed the ankle of her lover's leg that draped over hers and pulled a small bit, forcing their pussies harder into each other. They both began to buck their hips, slowly at first but faster, and faster. Natasha's paw went between the two dripping vaginas and rubbed between the two quickly, adding fire to the already blazing fire of pleasure they both felt. The familiar feeling crept up on them until they both came simultaneously, the warm, sticky, clear juices mixing and filling the air with the smell of their sexes.
Natasha was the first to stop grinding her hips and came forward, licking Madeline's pussy a little bit before coming back up to meet her with a passionate kiss.
"That...was incredible..." Madeline finally said, out of breath from the force of their orgasms.
They both felt tired at the moment and both stood up to gather their clothes. With their bundles in paw, they went to Madeline's room before dropping their clothes on the floor. They climbed into bed, cuddling as they slowly drifted to sleep.
"I love you..."
"I love you, too"
***
For the last two months of high school, they were in love. They didn't care if anyone knew, not even Maddie's parents. They didn't want to accept her, telling her that after she went off to college, she was no longer welcome. This didn't sway her, but then college came around. The lover's had to part ways. Maddie received a scholarship for her talents, and already picked a school. Natasha went to another school that seemed too far away to visit except on breaks.
It broke her heart when, in Junior Year, Maddie called it off. She found a boyfriend, one that she could have constant contact with. She didn't know, however, that this boyfriend was abusive and alcoholic. Paul.
Eventually, he was caught in the act, yet she refused to press charges. He still went to jail, and eventually prison when he broke his probation. Maddie started to realize her mistake, and tried to reconcile with Natasha, which was much easier than she expected. They missed each other, no matter how much they wanted to say otherwise when it first started with Paul.
Three years ago. That's when college ended for both of them, and that's how long they have lived together now. They were warned a year ago that Paul has been let out of prison, and is taking alcoholic and anger management classes as part of his probation. Despite their hatred towards him, they hoped only the best for him on his path of recovery. Just in case, there is a restraining order against him, but he since wanted to try and reconcile.
Part 2: Birthday Girl is coming soon...