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Chapter 11

The next morning Manda found herself definitely walking funny, that had to have been the most intense pounding she had ever received in all her twenty three years, and while she had a pleasant soreness in her nethers, she felt a definite tingliness in her kit locker. Who knows, perhaps she was going to be bringing home a loving gift from this spring break trip after all.

Kriss had located the local family planning clinic and had escorted her 'boobie bookends' to make sure they got kitted up right, that left Greg and Manda time for a stroll on the beach.

"So, Manda... Any regrets?" Greg asked as they strolled, seeing the smile on her muzzle.

"Nope. Damn if you didn't give me a plowing for the record books last night. If I ain't knocked up by that one than there must be something wrong with the plumbing down there. But, truth?" she paused turning to meet his gaze "No matter what comes of it, it still feels right ta me, oy wouldn't be alive right nao if it weren't for you, mate. And if you did manage ta put a baby in me belly it will be raised with all the love any mother could give. So no worrys, yeah?"

Greg gave a nod, he couldn't argue with that.

Working their way over to the pier they saw a crowd gathered and a news van parked close by, they shrugged and jogged over to see what the ruckus was all about. A shapely irish setter with a mic was standing by the truck.

"...This is your action 7 news team reporting from the pier at Ft. Lauderdale, the spring break mecca, where tragedy struck yesterday, Maynard Biffcowski was killed in what police officials are calling a freak shark attack, according to police reports, Mr. Biffcowski was acting very violently disoriented randomly attacking people on the pier, when they went to arrest him he dove into the water apparently in an attempt to avoid arrest police suspect he may have been under the influence of Crystal Moonlight, one of the latest designer drugs to plague this community. Ribba Jones reporting. Back to you, Bill..."

"And we are out" her camera man said. Ribba sighed with relief

"Excuse me miss...." Greg asked stepping up to the reporter. "What was that about a shark attack?"

"Oh, Yeah, seems some doped up Spring Breaker was attacking people on the pier yesterday and when the cops tried to arrest him he went over the railing, who knew there were sharks around here? First time for everything I guess as you can see there are a bunch of idiots trying to catch them." she indicated the thirty or forty people with deep sea fishing polls lining the pier as well as a dozen small boats. "If they actually manage it, I may be back to report on it. Well I have yet another wet tee shirt contest to report on." she sighed heavily "I wish these promoters would come up with something original for once". She bid them fair well and climbed back into the van and was off..

"Holy shit! wonda if that were Biff, the dingus that tried ta drown me? Sounds kinda poetic if it was, the bastard." but what say we go find something ta snack on afore we meet up with that bombshell bunny of a sistah of yours, got to get her installed at my bivouac, really looking forward ta having her all ta meself, ya know?" Manda chuckled "She's cuddly."

Greg nodded "that she is, and is packing one hell of a sex toy. You do realize at some point she is going to get you back for that shower stunt of yours." he asked with a knowing smirk.

"Oym countin on it, mate." Manda grinned evilly as they approached one of the many popular food trucks parked along the beach front.

"Well that wasn't so bad, was it girls?" Kriss asked as they left the clinic.

"No, but I am amazed I didn't know about this option sooner, it would have taken a lot of the worry out of my play time." Sally mused.

"Right, just remember is won't protect against STI's, so you still have to be careful, but you won't accidentally find yourself with a bun in the oven if a condom breaks in you ether." the Skunkette replied.

""Thanks for being there Kriss I don't think I could have asked if you weren't. You really went to bat for me an I am grateful." Anna said smiling at her advocate.

"It's a Femmes right and they just needed to be Reminded of that little fact, I hope everything works out for you hon. Now, let's find my naughty brother and that bouncy buxom bunny and go have us some Fun!" Kris said as they headed off.

"I'm starting to feel kinda tingly all over." Sally said as they paused at a cafe for something cool to drink.

"That would be the contraceptives working their way into your system, for me it was a pleasing tinglyness don't be surprised if you get really horny tonight. If you play you have to stay safe tel this time tomorrow." Kriss advised

"Yeah, now that you mention it, I am getting tingly down there as well, I may have to take care of this when we get back to the sand and surf" it's delightfully distracting." Sally smirked wiggling a bit in her chair.

"How bout you Anna? Noticing any changes?" Kriss asked.

"Well, my breasts are really tingily, just the feeling of my shirt rubbing across my nipples is making me a bit giddy... it's all I can do not to fondle myself in public! It's a little embarrassing but it's a heady experience I can't imagine how I'd be with a lover's attention on them now." Anna blushed taking a long pull on her southern sweet tea.

"You really need to keep hydrated when this is first taking effect. This time tomorrow you will be free to fuck like bunnies and it can be sooo liberating! It really feels different without a love glove, and this way you will be safe from catching a rabid case of the nine month swelly belly." Kriss chortled.

"Makes me want to give Ray a rematch." Anna grinned looking at the girls over the rim of her tea glass. Both gals howled with laughter.

...To Be Continued.