# Spring Break Chapter 8

Author: Rick Coona
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We finally meet Greg's 'little' sister Kriss
'Warning' lots of sex in this one
Enjoy
--Rick


Chapter 8

Kriss
Kincaid stepped out of the terminal and into the bright warm
afternoon Florida sun. She pulled her sunglasses on, her snow white,
shoulder length hair blowing in the breeze. After a moment she looked
around and smiled waving at her Bro and the three femmes he has in
tow. Kriss was decked out in shorts, sandals and a form fitting shirt
with a rather phallic surf board and a slogan across her ample chest
reading "I
Ride Long Boards."


With
her carry on slung over one shoulder, she bounced as they approached,
suddenly surrounded in a welcoming furpile of hugs.


"Welcome
ta Florida, Bunny!" Manda says, burying her face in the Skunkette's
cleavage.


"Heheh
hey Manda you sure are friendly." Kriss said hugging the bunny to
her, looking her brother in
the eye with an almost feral grin on
her muzzle.


"Hey
Bro, this is JUST what I need. The flight from the west coast was
real...bumpy."
Kriss chuckled.


Setting
down her bag, she then drew the two mice into a massive hug. "Can't
wait to get you back to the room." Both mice nuzzled returning the
hug.

 

Greg
just stood there with his arms folded across his chest a big grin on
his face.


"And
the Doctor of Love... C'mere you, give your little sister a squish."


"Nothing
little about you Sis." he chuckled embracing his sister "Welcome
back, I've missed you. You are going to really like these gals,
they are tasty."

   
           

"I
am so fucking horny I can't see straight! I need some relief stat,
Doctor." She breathed into his ear.


"We
are only ten minutes away; do I need to get some ice cubes to slip
into you, or can you keep from creaming yourself till we get to the
car?" he whispered back, taking his sister's hand as they headed
for short term parking.


"We
haven't played with ice cubes in quite a while, that is one thing I
love about you brother dear! You are inventive, creative and really
know your way around the landscape."


#
#




Arriving
back at the Sand and Surf, Anna let everyone into the room.


"Nice
passion pit ya got here..." Kriss said, striding to the bathroom.
"Oh yeah, plenty of room to horse around in here," she comments
seeing the equine-sized shower.

"Now
then, does anyone mind if I get comfortable? It was a long and bumpy
flight and I am extremely pent up with all that bouncing around
strapped into my seat, might have been kinky if I could play with my
toy..." she said rummaging in her carry on and pulling out a large
purple sex toy. It was 18 inches long and a good 6
inches around with a flared base.

 

"Moy
gawd, that's a huge Knobbly wobbler!" Manda exclaimed.


"At's
right, wanna take ol purple passion for a test drive? Join me in the
shower for some good clean fun?" the sexy skunkette purred peeling
off her shirt freeing the twins, then turning tail to slowly slide
out of her shorts giving the assembled furs a show.



"Bunny,
I hope you never change." Greg chuckled at his exhibitionist
sister. The glossy black and white fur of her plush tail swayed
seductively the broad white stripe that ran between her shoulder
blades accentuated her curves. Standing, she stepped out of her
shorts she pirouetted then gave a full body shimmy, her Double
D
cups swaying. Once facing her audience she grinned.

"So,
who wants to get wet?"
the
sexy Skunkette asked; everyone in the room raised their hand. "I
love you guys!" Kriss cried, rushing up and giving everyone a big
hug.


"Crikies,
yer Tits
are huuge!" Manda declares, hefting the massive melons.

"Yet
they still seem to defy gravity, what's your secret Kriss?" Sally
asked boldly caressing one of the skunk's creamy surprisingly firm
breasts herself.



"Probably
a combination of bust enhancing exercises, massage and a few
supplements I ran across during my research. Yet you have a
delightful set of 'C' cups, unless I missed my guess?" the
skunkette smiled cupping the tan mouse femme's breast sliding her
thumb over the quickly stiffening, pert, dusky rose nipple.

 
"Thirty-eight
C, and that feels lovely.
You
have a very sweet touch Kriss." the mouse said looking up into the
taller Skunk's eyes.


"Thank
you Sal, one thing you need to understand about me is when I am back
at school I am totally focused: Eat-Sleep-Study, and an hour a day
swimming laps to unwind in the evening so I can sleep, that is my
whole life. No dating, no going out on weekends, Other than that,
it's just total dedication to burning through the workload as fast as
I can, nothing else matters; which is why I have purple passion to
give me some stress relief."

"And
I thought
I
was
dedicated! I'm a chemical engineering student, but I sometimes need
to break the routine with some horizontal square dancing, your
schedule would give me brain fry." Sally chuckled, then sighed at
the skunks masterful touch.

"Thank
you all for agreeing to play with me, I take my down time seriously,
it is my one chance to get in all the leisure activities I need to
survive when I am at school. Oh Greg did you know I now have an
official nickname at school? They call me Miss
Frost!"
Kriss laughed, seemingly delighted with the moniker.

 
"If
they only knew what you are like during your downtime. though given
your proclivities I think Miss
Bi-frost
would
be more accurate." Greg grinned, stepping in and giving her a kiss
before circling around and placing his hands on her
shoulders--starting to find the knots.


"Oh
you evil evil male you." she sighed "That plane crash really
changed everything, didn't it, brother dear?" Kriss trills as he
masterfully works the kinks out of her back from the long bumpy
flight.


"I
believe it showed us what was truly important in our lives sis," He
said as he ran his hands down to the base of her tail.


"Evil,
evil, evil, oh you know what that does to me..." She sighed almost
purring.


"Of
course, I know this body very, very well."


"Intimately."
Kriss trilled with a giggle, "if it weren't for the rods, you would
have had to send me a Mother's Day card."


"Such
a seductive wench you are." Greg said wrapping his hands around her
hips and pulling her tush into his crotch playfully before stepping
back and swatting one of his sister's firm, rounded globes, causing
her to squawk.

 

"Brat!"
she hissed, rubbing her well-sculpted cheek."Love ya bro....Now,
who's up for getting Wet!?"


"Me
first!" Manda declared, almost jumping into the taller skunks arms.


"Well
alright beach bunny, come rock my world!" she said, peeling Manda
out of her clothes and dragging her into the shower.



Leaning
out of the bathroom door Kriss announced, "Anyone else who wants to
watch or join in, get your tails over here this is going to be fun."


"So,
Manda, ever taken something this big before?" the skunk asks,
wagging the purple sex toy. getting
the water flowing.


"Kant
say as oy 'ave; biggest thing I eva stuffed down me rabbit hole was
yer brother! and he's no little smokey. But oy think you need some
attention first." Manda said dropping to her knees and planting a
long lingering kiss on the skunk's sex.


"Oh
fuck yeah!" Kriss trilled, spreading her thighs leaning against the
tiled shower stall as Manda started licking the skunk's puffy lips.
And when it came to licking, Manda discovered she was no slouch; her
time with Sally and Anna had taught her much, knowing what felt good
and how to extract the most pleasure.

 

Nuzzling
her muzzle into the skunk's sex Manda almost drank her free flowing
honey. Kriss wasn't kidding she was already so close it wouldn't take
much. Manda grinned wickedly taking a grip on the purple toy, placing
it under her chin. She took a deep breath and hummed.


"Oh
fuuuuck-YES!" Kriss cried as her long-delayed orgasm broke with
unexpected intensity, bucking her hips. The Skunkette felt like she
was going out of her mind.

At
the first splash of her release, Manda shoved the purple pleasure rod
into the spasming skunk's sex rapidly pistoning it home and sending
the orgasming mephit skyrocketing into the stratosphere of orgasmic
release.


Kriss
collapsed into Manda's arms like a marionette with its strings cut.
The bunny held the convulsing skunkette until her synaptic overload
fugue passed. She guided her into the calm waters of satiated
relaxation.


"That
was amazing. I've rarely seen orgasmic synaptic overload, where did
you learn that little trick Manda?" Greg asked turning off the
water and giving his sister a cursory examination as she babbled
incoherently.

 

"Heh,
a little trick this wallaby fella showed me out in Wallaroo Springs.
First time oy thought oy was a gonner but when oy came too, he was
just grinning saying something about me being more responsive than he
thought. But next time he was gonna need ear plugs, seems oy really
belt out the decibels in me passion," she said, pulling the toy
free releasing a flood of the Skunkette's liquid love.


"Damn
mate, she must be yer sistah, ya both cum in pints!" Manda laughed
running her fingers through the puddle pooled on the Skunkette's tail
and licking her fingers clean. "And just as tasty, right spicy ta
boot."


"Wha--what
the fuck was that? Greg, am I still alive or did I just have a
fucking stroke? Last thing I remember was starting to really cum hard
and then everything went into white out. Next thing I know I an on
the floor in Manda's arms! I am so tingly all over I can't even
move!" Kriss managed to say, trying to make sense of the situation.


"I
think you are fine sis, you just experienced a full body orgasm
complete with orgasmic synaptic overload. You came and went." he
chuckled. "Though I should prescribe some electrolyte replacement
fluids before you have another round. That flight must have been more
'stimulating'
than even you suspected."

 

Turning
to Sally, he made a request of her. "Would you mind getting a few
bottles of Gatorade? I think we will all probably need it."


"Easy
peasy, be back in a few" the mouse said, heading for the office.


#
#

"Welcome
back Miss Muskowitz, how's Spring Break treating you?" The
Dalmatian standing behind the counter smiled as she walked in. She
was dressed in beachwear, a miniskirt over a bikini and a sun hat.

"Hello
Allen, absolutely perfect--better than I had planned actually. And
please, call me Sally."


"Sure
thing Miss Sally, what can I do ya for?" the older Dalmatian said
with smooth Southern charm. The mouse grinned at that.


"Well
I was wondering if you had any Gatorade? As you know, sometimes
things get...intense and that stuff helps a body recover." the
mouse winked.


"Well
I know these Florida springs can get a bit warm, will half a dozen
bottles do ya? And how are you doing on supplies?" he asked placing
the bottles in a paper bag.


"Oh,
ya know I think that is so thoughtful of you to provide, uh, party
favors, I think we could probably use a few more, and would you
happen to have any slippery stuff?" the mouse asked, leaning on the
counter and looking over her glasses with a slightly seductive smile.

 

"Shore
nuf miss Sally, got a buncha five mil sample packets, will those
serve yer needs?"


"Oh
yes thank you very much!" the mouse nodded, pleasantly surprised as
he took a handful and dropped them into a smaller bag along with a
pawful of foil squares.

"We
get these by the case from the local health department. I thought it
would be a good idea to have these available to my guests to help
them fully enjoy their time in Fort Lauderdale."


"That
is so kind of you good sir...Tell
me Allen, is there anything I can do for you?"
she asked a seductive grin slowly scampering across her muzzle.

"Oh!
uh...um, well, I don't rightly know, I mean, I've never..." the
Dalmatian stammered, slightly flustered.

"...Never?"
Sally
cooed tilting her head. "Would
ya like to?" she asked with a nod.


"Whoa,
uh, ya mean it? I mean you and me um..." he stammered, moving his
hands around.


Sally
nodded. "Uh-huh, if you want to, that is. I really appreciate what
you are doing here and was wondering if you might--ya know--be
interested in sharing a little time together, as a way of giving back
for all your kindness and consideration. If you think that would be
okay?" she asked sincerely.

 

"Oh
lordy Miss Sally. That is the first offer I have ever received, and I
thank ya kindly for it and all--but I've never, uh..." he paused
pointing back and forth between them.


"Oh,
with a mouse?" she finished, he nodded. "Would you like to see
what it's like?" she asked playfully. "I really don't mind, I
think you are very nice, and if it
would be okay with you,
I'd kinda like to find out what it's like too," she finished,
holding the small bag of 'party favors' and wiggling it.


"Oh
my... Well,
if you really wanna do this then please come around the counter and
step into my office, and thank you in advance little lady." Allen
said escorting the sexy mouse into his office.


"And
thank you, Allen. How would you like me? I guess first I should ask,
what do you like, and what would you like to try, I'm up for most
anything so we can have as much fun as you like," the mouse said,
perching herself on the edge of his desk.


"Well
now, not been one for experimenting--not that I had much opportunity
for that, but ya think I could, taste ya? Ya know, down there?" he
asked hesitantly. Sally smiled, nodding.

 

"But
of course, I love being licked! How about you sit in your chair there
and I sit back on your desk here...first let me slip out of these,"
she said peeling off the lower half of her beachwear.


Folding
the miniskirt and placing it on the corner of his desk with a smile.
Then turning her back to him she slowly slid out of her bikini
bottoms, giving him a lovely view of her backside then stepped out of
them before laying them on top of her skirt and climbing onto his
desk leaning back on her hands, spreading her shapely legs and
placing her feet on either side of his chair.


"Like
the view?" she asks with a giggle before sitting up briefly and
slipping off her top. 



"Want
to make sure you get to enjoy the whole landscape here," Sally
says getting back into position.


Allen
was mesmerized. Never before had he had a lovely young femme freely
offer herself to him. And here she is perched on his desk on full
display. He felt himself getting incredibly hard, leaning back to
loosen the constraints. Sally deftly caresses his turgid member with
her feet.

 

"Ooooh
so rampant. I'm looking forward to having that in me, but you said
something about wanting a taste?" she asks with a tilt of her head,
scrunching her muzzle playfully.

The
Dalmatian leans in and inhales deeply of her personal perfume before
taking a tentative lick. Sally moaned softly, the spicyness of the
mouse explodes on his tongue and he must have more! Placing his hands
on the sides of her hips he starts licking in earnest, each stroke
sliding deeper into the tan mouse's love canal. Looking up as she
moves in rhythm he slides his hands up her taut belly and cups the
perky mounds of her breasts. Rock hard nipples pressed into his palms
as he fondled her sweet Tits, Sally gyrates moaning more intently
encouraging him on.


"Oh
yess, more! God Allen you are really good at this! I love your hands
on my tits! Massage them, pinch my nipples!" The mouse calls in a
voice husky with arousal. As she rocks her hips losing herself in the
wonderful interlude.


Allen
rolls her perky pink nipples between his thumb and forefingers,
loving the way she hisses in delight at the increased stimulation.
Sally looks down at Allen, her eyes blazing with lust lock on his, he
pauses never in his life has a female looked at him with such raw
hunger.

 

"I
wanna taste YOU now, before you slam that hot love stick in my little
mouse hole; I wanna taste
you Mr. Allen." she demands in a voice of pure lust fueled desire.

Allen
sits back and she slithers off the desk in one fluid motion to
position herself between his legs. Taking hold of his shaft, she
slowly licks it from knot to tip. He was meaty and musky; it fuels
her desire and in one smooth move she pushes him all the way into her
muzzle and down her throat--lips straining around his knot and
sucking with a hunger she has rarely felt. Ten repetitions and she
can't hold off. Tearing open a foil square, she deftly sheathed the
Dalmatians amazing cock. Looking up at the wonder-filled face of her
lover, Sally stands.


"Would
you like me to sit in your lap, or would you rather bend me over your
desk?"


"Oh
lordy, have a seat young lady." Allen breathed, glad he chose an
old style banker's chair on casters as she slithers into his lap,
wrapping her willowy legs around his back and sliding onto his shaft.
Sally lets out a throaty moan as the Dalmatian's girthy shaft fills
her tight mouse hole. Bouncing, she slowly took him to the knot.
Locking eyes with the surprised canine.

 

"Grab
my ass and fuck me like there is no tomorrow." Placing her arms
around his neck she prepares for the ride of her life. Allen did not
disappoint.


Grabbing
the furry globes of the sexy mouse, Allen raised and lowered her onto
his rock hard shaft like a carousel horse, she was incredibly hot and
wet and tight! He began pumping into her hard and fast, his knot
mashing the young mouse's clit on every down stroke, eliciting a
squeak of pleasure.


"Gonna
cum...gonna cum...gonna cum! Harder Allen! Take me all the way!"
Sally cries as his last shove pushes his knot into the mouse's sex.
Their mutual release is glorious.


Once
their breathing returned to normal, Sally kisses the Dalmatian on the
lips. "Thank you for sharing that with me Allen, you were
glorious."


"Thank
You, Miss Sally. Never fucked me a mouse before, didn't know what I
was missing! I gotta say, hands down you are the best lay I've
had in the last ten years. I can hardly believe my luck here."
Sally hugged him tight, wiggling her hips checking if she could pull
off him. They smiled at each other.

 

"That
knot of yours really sent me over the edge. Never been locked to a
lover before; it felt like you pumped half a gallon into me there."
She slowly maneuvered, holding the condom to his shaft as she pulled
off him; the over filled prophylactic was filled to the brim yet kept
its integrity. Sally deftly slipped it off the canines
rapidly deflating shaft without
spilling a drop
and held it up like a very flexible test tube, marveling at it's
capacity.


"Man,
you must have been pretty pent up to pump that much baby batter into
me," the mouse grinned with a wink. Allen just nodded. 



"It
has been a while, Miss Sally," he chuckled.


"Pity
to waste it," the mouse mused giving the Dalmatian a wink she
tilted her head up, opened her muzzle, and upended the condom. She
enjoyed the sensation as
the viscous fluid poured into her mouth, slid across her tongue and
down her throat. Smacking her lips, enjoying the meaty flavor, she
looked at the shocked canine.


"That
had to have been the hottest thing I have ever seen in all my years!
I never expected you would do such a thing, and it is something I
will remember all the days of my life. But don't it taste bad?"
Allen asked, genuinely puzzled.

 

"Not
really--everyone tastes different, we mice tend to be spicy. Takes a
bit of getting used to, but it is mostly proteins, amino acids simple
sugars and enzymes. You made it just for me, so why should I waste
such a loving gift?" Allen was slack-jawed.


"Sorry,
I'm a science geekette, and that was a lovely tryst Allen. Thank you
very much for taking me up on my offer. But I should probably be
getting back now..." the mouse said, pulling on her outfit, kissing
him on the cheek and flouncing out of the office.


#
#



Sally
glided through the door "I have returned with Gatorade and party
favors!" she announced, seeing Kriss seated on the edge of her bed
Manda and Anna flanking her and Greg giving her a back rub.

"Gimme!"
the skunkette held out her hand. Sally set the bag on the table,
pulling a bottle out and passing it to the damp skunk who all but
tore the cap off and made short work of the quart bottle.

"Oh
yeah, got any more?" she asked, giving the mouse a lopsided grin
seeing her pull another bottle stepping in front of her. Kriss placed
her hands on Sally's hips, pulling her into a hug then sniffed.
Looking up at the mouse with a sly grin.

 

"New
egg, New egg." The skunk taunted. Sally giggled nodding.


"New
Egg?" Manda asked, looking up at Sally.


"Freshly
laid." Kriss clucked poking the mouse in the belly, "She reeks of
fresh hot sex." the skunk deftly peeled the clothes off of the
mouse in her hands and planted her muzzle in Sally's crotch. The
Mouse was so surprised she actually squeaked as the skunk worked her
muzzle into the mouse's sex and started to lick.


Sally
grabbed onto Kriss's snow white mane as she moaned, spreading her
legs and rocking her hips forward as she was being licked.


"Oh
Kriss, you are welcome, but you didn't have to thank me this way, not
that I mind! Oh God twice in so short a time not sure I can... Oh god
right there!" Sally ground her hips onto the bridge of the skunk's
muzzle as her tongue lapped at Sally's G-spot. Sally wrapped one leg
over the skunk's shoulder to give her better access and grabbing
the back of her head as she quickly approached the point of no
return.


Greg
slipped off the bed, coming around behind Sally holding her not a
moment too soon as her release broke over her she writhed in ecstasy.
Greg held the limp mouse, carrying her over to the bed as she
recovers.

 

"Mm
spicy micey," Kriss said licking her muzzle clean and picking up
the dropped bottle. cracking it open and draining half the contents
before passing it to Greg, "Here give her this, might help." Greg
helped Sally drink.


"I
love Spring Break" Sally slurred trying to get her eyes to focus.


Flopping
back on the bed Kriss turned to her brother. "Oh Dr. Greg, can I
have a hot beef injection?"


"Well,
we've got party favors so I don't see why not? He said shaking his
head with a grin."


Kriss
held up her left arm, pointing at the inside of her bicep. "Nuh-uh,
Rods trump rubbers. I want you to fuck me like ya mean it!"


"You
never play without a love glove, you sure about this?" Greg asked
sitting on the bed and giving her right breast a fondle.

"Yup,
I'm feeling that itch like the mating frenzy. Maybe it is all the
pheromones in the air but I gotta have it and if you won't oblige I
will have to go out and find it...and you know
I
will, but I know you are clean, and...I love you. Please?"


"When
have I ever denied you anything?" he asked, caressing her cheek and
muzzle.

 

"That,
is the most beautiful thing oy have eva seen." Manda smiles giving
the two Skunks the most loving look before sighing, her face taking
on a chagrined look. "The best me
brotha managed was ta fuck the livestock! Wouldn't give me a second
look, or a first one, now that I thinks about
it." Manda grumbled.


"Maybe
he's gay?" Anna offered, "Ya know, not into girls?"


"He.
Fucks.
The
Livestock!"
the
Bunny sneered.


"Probably
because knot holes gave him splinters." Kriss dead-panned and the
room erupted in laughter.
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