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“And I’ll be right back out with that appetizer then and you’ll have your entrees in no time!” Skye smiled with a little wave and a big thank you to the young waiter who practically danced as he waggled away, his thick otter tail waving behind him madly, before she sank back into the seat with a groan.

“Could today have been more exhausting?!” She rolled her eyes to the ceiling with a strained exhale that sent the loose coppery strands of hair that fell into her face flutter up, hover for a second, before they plopped back onto her forehead as exhausted as the red panda herself. “Seriously, knowing we got to go out tonight and get some friggen’ hibachi filet mignon at the end of it kept me going.”

“And the quality time with me? Your love?” Nick asked, fixing a stark, sarcastic grin over his face before he chuckled and rolled his eyes at the girl. She merely glared back and continued to huff up towards the roo. He couldn’t give her too hard of a time though, the morning had been terrible.

******

“Early morning opening shift! Here we go! I chose this life! I love giving gamers quality recommendations and helping them!”

“What in the hell are you doing?” Nick groaned from the bedroom, followed by the dull thump of his feet hitting the floor before he plodded towards the bathroom where Skye hunched over the sink, splashing water up into her dripping face.

“I’m trying to convince myself that this will be fun!” Skye short a sharp glance at him, a look that could kill with just a bit more behind it before she turned off the faucet and stalked back into the bedroom. “If I enter that store and everything is not *perfect* from a *wonderful* closing staff, I am going to lose my shit! I cannot wake up and clean a bathroom before the sun comes up again!” Skye laughed for a second before she stalked back into the bathroom, snatched her name tag off the counter and retreated to the bedroom, giving Nick a glimpse of her half-nude form as she wriggled down into a simple, baby blue bra. He peeked his eyes lower, checking for the shade of the panties to find that they didn’t match, but they did say “Achievement Unlocked” across her ass.

He smiled, falling into the easy morning routine of brushing his teeth as Skye bustled in and out of the bedroom and bathroom, singing the entire time in between talking.

???? “Someday... when I’m awfully low. When the world is coooold, I will feel a glow, just thinking of youuuuuuu.” ????

“Hey, the reservation is good for tonight, right?” A sudden kiss dropped onto his cheek along with the gentle pressure of the girl’s breasts pressing into his arms as she stood, half in and half out of her t-shirt.

He pivoted slightly, balancing his tooth brush between his teeth before he reached out, gently tugging and smoothing her top down over the expanse of her breasts with a little kiss onto her lips. “All ready. All set. We just got to get through this shift of work, then we get to come back here and pretty up, and we’re off to a delicious dinner.”

Nick chuckled at the sight of her top before she turned, today’s featuring a vintage pinup girl with her hair pulled up with a bandana and a white top spilling off her smooth, bare shoulders but instead of lounging with a bottle of coke or something she had on striped-top knee highs and held a game controller and wore a headset with the tagline reading “Come Play with Me.”

“Where’d that shirt come from?” He called out, glimpsing into the bedroom as he cleaned out his mouth of the toothpaste to see Skye wiggling her rump into a tight pair of jeans before she responded: “Came in the mail from some girl’s Storenvy yesterday. Isn’t it cute?”

“Everything’s cute on you.”

“Yeah yeah. You want food?”

“God, yes.”

And so, hand in hand, they finally stumbled out the door balancing napkins with toast and jam and Skye carried a travel mug of steaming tea with her teeth clutching the rim. Nick glanced down, noticing that Skye’s toast had not just jam, but also her favorite addition cream cheese, but she’d laid them so jam covered only the top half and the cream cheese the bottom, but there was a naked strip between them with a glob of cream cheese in the middle.

“Skye, were you making... a pokemon ball toast?”

“You were slow. I got bored.”

When they finally got to the store, Skye flew into manager-mode. She quickly skimmed through the store, checking each part of the closing checklist to see if it had truly been done before she settled in on the on-duty employees, rambling off specials and upcoming releases without glancing at the newsletter that noted the information; she just had it all memorized. Nick watched with a mundane sort of amazement at the girl, remembering her muttering in the mirror that morning. “She really meant all that stuff,” He thought to himself, chuckling.

But then, the doors opened to customers.

“Excuse me?” Nick turned, looking up from the game he’d been checking for damage behind the counter to see an exceptionally plump wild boar in front of him. The man’s ears were jutting out from his head while his stomach practically sat *on top* of the counter the way it stuck out from the rest of his body. His snout was glistening with sweat while his tiny eyes glimpsed out from behind squared spectacles.

“Uh, yeah. What can I do for you?”

“I was on the website and I reserved Marth from the Fire Emblem series from the Amiibo collection. I’m here to pick it up. It was quite a search to find a store that had one, your store has one. It’s ultra rare, a real beauty. Hard to track down.” All his words were broken up with short snorts where his snout jumped and twitched and he sucked in a shallow breath through his teeth.

“Let me just check...” Nick, looking over the screen, carefully confirmed the in-stock status of a few other Mario Amiibos, but it became clear along with a deep sinking feeling that with a computer error, the reserved Marth Amiibo had already been reserved by someone else, but the computer had shown it none the less. “I’m really sorry. It looks like our system had a bit of a mix up, that one is reserved by someone else already- do you want to know what we *do* have in sto-”

“No! I came all the way down here! I’m going to be late to work! I have a real job! Now, if you had any real training perhaps this wouldn’t happen! You obviously have a terrible computer network! This is preposterous! This is inconceivable! Why would they put such an incompetent person at the register!? This is truly inconceivable! I demand to see the manger!”

Skye, attuned to customer commotion, breezed over with a controlled smile. “I’m the manager. And I double checked, but it was just a system error.”

For a second, it seemed as though the arrival of a real, alive girl might diffuse the raging nerd, but then he fired up again which only added to the glisten of sweat on his face.

“No! No! I want your names! I want your IDs! This is inconceivable! I will be reporting you!”

“Sir, I’m sorry. I don’t think that word means what you think it means.”

“Are you mocking me?” He spat, spittle flying like shrapnel in a war zone.

“Of course not. Only diffusing the situation through humor.” She flashed her smile again, setting a few of the other, in-stock options onto the counter. “Now, we cannot, by policy, give you our last names or ID numbers, but I’m Skye the manager and this is Nick, he’s a highly ranked sales associate. Feel free to contact whoever you wish to contact, but the computer is where the error was made.”

“You know what? This is why *real* gamers hate Gamestop!” He huffed, hot, dank air washing out from his mouth before he snatched a Pikachu Amiibo off the counter and slammed it onto the purchasing area. “I’ll definitely be looking at the customer satisfaction survey on the receipt!”

Never faltering, Skye just smiled in the face of his scare tactics, knowing that one asshole wasn’t going to get either of them fired, but she rang him up and passed his bag with a smile, even handing him the receipt and pointing out the survey. “Now, I hope you get to work on time and feel free to come back when we have more Marth’s in stock!”

He just scoffed, leaving with a final grunt before the store returned to its normal quiet state.

Skye just pivoted around, shook her head and blew out a gust of air. “Heaven forbid he not get his toy!” Then, she stalked right back onto the floor and into the fray of foreign speakers looking for Play 4’s and middle schoolers trying to purchase M-rated games while their mom’s bought clothes next door.

Nick watched her for a moment, shaking his head in amazement. “Boy, she does belong here.”

******

Even being a Gamestop Battle Commander, Nick was surprised when Skye didn’t want to just collapse and kill something when they arrived home. At first, when they crashed through the door and she headed right into the bathroom to shower before getting ready, he was scared that she was soured with the gamer world for the night because when she got dressed, he noticed none of her gamer girl accents in the ruffled red dress she wore. Instead, she almost looked like the average girl, wearing a tight-bodice dress with plain straps leading into a rust-red colored skirt of overlapping ruffled plates.

She hummed to herself as she slid stockings over her legs, letting them smooth her fur beneath before she slipped on matching, red pumps. Nick watched, adjusting his polo, as she flipped her freshly dried hair forward so it hung down in front of her face and ruffled through the thick waves bent at the waist before straightening up and letting her hair cascade back wildly over her bare shoulders.

Then, she turned, giving him a full view of the dress. “What do you think?” She asked, flashing him a coy smile before he suddenly realized her red dress wasn’t some regular dress, but has a small, glittery silver accent set just between her breasts before a yellow underlay peeked out of the top of the bodice.

“Is that... an Iron Man dress?”

She giggled, nodding before she gave a twirl, letting the skirt flutter up to show that the entire underlay was comic-strip esque Iron Man in a flying pose so that, when spinning, it looked like he flew around her thighs in a circle.

“You’re perfect.”

“Prove it with steak.”

“Yes ma’am.”

*******

“Marth the Fire Nerd.” Nick mimed, laughing over their appetizers as Skye groaned.

“Oh no! I’m going to be late to my basement IT help job because I have to stop home and shower again to clean off all this rage sweat!” Nick clutched his stomach, laughing and grimacing in equal proportions.

“Seriously, he was such an asshole!”

“Yeah! Over some collectible? I don’t get it! Get a life! Ugh!” Skye growled, running her hands up through her deep, red curls before taking a long draw of water.

Nick shook his head, “It’s crazy to me how someone can get up at 7:00 in the morning and think to themselves, “I think I’m going to go make a scene at a local Gamestop over a little, plastic figurine.”

“You know what?” Skye said with a little sigh, setting down her water glass before she leaned into the table. “Stop. I don’t wanna spend all night talking about work! We just gotta enjoy the night! So, no more work!”

She paused a second, thinking as she popped a piece of bread into her mouth before her finger waved. “Okay! Instead, what’s the craziest thing you’ve ever done?”

Nick pursed his lips, “Well, I don’t know if it was the craziest, but I almost got arrested once?”

“Do tell-”

******

“Nick? Are you ready for some fucking fun?” Kyle hollered throughout the entire quad space of the shared living space. His shouting received a short grunt from Rich’s room, summoning the sleepy male up with a groan before he plodded out. “Is it that time already?”

“Evening? Yes, it is.” Kevin shuffled over from the fridge, one hand running up through his splotchy purple dye job before he leaned into the side of the couch.

“What do you mean, fun?” Nick responded, uncertain where the young, dashing Italian lad would be taking them this time. Between his love of drinking and the equal love of women, Kyle certainly had the greatest appetite for trouble of their otherwise laid back group. Sure enough, when he described their destination party, Nick wasn’t sure.

“Isn’t that.. a shadier area?” Nick’s eyebrows knit together, uncertainty blatant across his features.

“Awh, come on, man!”

“It’s seriously not that bad!”

So, he relented and off they went.

“You know what, you were right, this isn’t so bad.” Nick gave a satisfied nod, glancing around the house already bustling with activity. Kyle instantly fled into the kitchen, seeking out for wherever the keg was waiting for him, but Kevin and Rich idle around with Nick, bouncing from the dance floor to the fringes where packs of people chatted.

The night continued on. Eventually, Kyle snagged the interest of two girls, equally cute, though one was a thin doe and the other a human who had a strangely similar, thin frame to the anthro beside her. But, the sudden red and blue flashing of police outside suddenly interrupted the party.

“Oh shit!” Kevin muttered, hurriedly following the rest of the six in the group and the entirety of the party down into the basement. Nick flanked behind them, glancing around as they entered the broad, finished basement until he spotted a door to the backyard.

“Guys!” They rushed towards the sliding door only to see the outline of a cop through the glass once they arrived.

“Now, you kids listen up-” A new voice rang out over the fray as a squat policewoman had stomped into the center of the room. “You’re all facing the possibility of arrest and jail time for this here tonight. Anyone who’s been drinking underage, you’re in for it. If you served alcohol that got into the hands of the underage drinkers, you too are looking at time...” She rattled off her threats, imbuing all of her words with the ominous threat of the law.

“Oh my gosh! What are we going to do?” The girl tittered, shivering nervously beside Kevin and Rich who were equally freaked, though their wide eyes did the talking for them. Nick and Kyle, however, knew better.

“You guys know what,” Nick started, feeling a sudden rush of confidence, leaned in to the girl’s so they could hear him over the droning cop. “My dad’s a cop. I’ve heard plenty of stories, and they’re not going to arrest anyone. Underage or not. It’s just too long and tedious a process. They won’t even bother. If we just act cool and don’t stand out of the crowd, we’ll be just fine. And, if we’re not, my father will put a good word in for us.”

For a bit longer, the woman droned on with her speel, ranting about how much trouble they were in and how permanent records followed you through into job hunts. But, sure enough, once she’d finished the police only acted as ushers to get everyone out before they all left.

“We’re going home-” Kevin and Rich said, ditching back to the suite, but Nick and Kyle lingered back, offering to get the two girls back to their own college.

“Wow! I was freaking out!” The doe tittered, leaning into Kyle with a little shiver.

“I know right!” The other said, standing on the other side of Nick as they all strolled back towards the school.

“Good thing you protected us!” They joked, thanking Nick and laughing some more over the story.

Once they’d arrived, the girl turned into Nick, wrapping her arms out around him with a warm squeeze that pressed her breasts flush to his chest and let her breath tickle in against his neck. “I probably would have lost it without you back there, telling us that. So thanks.” When she pulled back, she gave a little wave and followed her friend in, leaving Nick standing there with his jaw slightly slackened with surprise.

Kyle, knowing that that hug was as far as his friend had ever gotten, slugged his shoulder. “Hey, nice! A hug is a good start!”

******

Nick’s story cut off abruptly with Skye giggled, grabbing for his hand across the table between their fresh plates of food. “Oh Honey!” She broke up laughing for another second before she kissed his knuckle. “I got more pussy in college than you did!”

Nick laughed, a bit sheepish, but mostly he accepted his fate of teasing, before his laughter suddenly cut off as his mind caught on something she’d said. “Wait, how did you?”

“Well, you know I played hard on the other side of the fence in college, right?”

“Uh no!” Nick blurted, bulging eyes suddenly focused right on Skye, barely looking at his steaming food even though it sat right under his chin and wafted out it’s tantalizing scent.

Skye just laughed at her boyfriend’s obvious interest, smirking across at him and the way he ogled her now with a fresh interest like she was going to suddenly show him a flashback of it on her chest. “Wanna hear about it?”

“Boy! Do I!”

“Well okay, strap down the penis and I’ll tell you.”

******

“It was sophomore year, and I decided to join a sorority because, basically, why not? It was the trial process, in the first few weeks, where they test you to see if you’re the *right* stuff...”

“Hey you-” Sophomore Skye turned at the sound of someone’s voice, recognizing the snow leopard from the sorority meetings she’d gone to so far. She recognized her not because of her white fur with the characteristic speckles of leopard coloring, but because of the indigo shade of her hair that popped so sharply against that white and her purple eyes in the same hue.

“Kaylee, right” Skye said, adjusting her baggy sweatshirt and briefly glancing down over her form, shyly trying to make sure she didn’t somehow look ridiculous. Her boots shuffled down on the tiled floor, their heels clacking slightly before Skye stopped fidgeting and met the older girl’s eyes expectantly.

“Yeah, you got it.” Kaylee smiled, face warm and inviting before she took Skye’s arm and started to lead her out of the lecture hall and into the warm sunshine of the campus. “We’re having another party tonight, and I wanted to come personally invite you because if you’re accepted, I’m going to be your big sister! So, I totally want you to get in!” Kaylee grinned, flashing sharp fangs that glittered bright white.

“Oh! Sweet! W-what time?” Skye bit her lip, glancing down against and tugging her shirt down into place over her tight, leather leggings.

“It’s later, but I thought maybe I could come hang out with you? I’ll take you out to dinner and help you get ready?” Kaylee showed that smile again, so warm and comforting that Skye couldn’t help but return it.

“That’d be great! I bet you know all the places around here?”

“Oh yeah, I’m a real foodie! I’ll take you to the best burger place this side of the city and then we are getting gelato that’ll have you wet!”

“Oh!” Skye giggled, flushing faintly beneath her fur, but the girl had struck a chord with her. She couldn’t help but find herself relaxing into the girl’s urging arm as they strolled out of campus and towards dinner.

***

“No way! He didn’t say that to you!”

“He did! He really did! I didn’t believe it either! But you should have seen him a second later when he heard himself! He didn’t even say another word, just turned around and left-”

Skye, laughing, wiped her mouth on a napkin. “You have the funniest stories! I feel like I’ve been at college long enough to have some crazy adventures too, but you put me to shame!”

“Don’t go knocking yourself, you’re a crazy gal.”

“Why-” Skye puffed out her chest, playfully waggling her brows. “Why thank you, ma’am.”

“Now, now. Don’t get cocky. There’s plenty more trouble to be had.” The girl hesitated, checking her phone. “Speaking of which, we better go get you done up if we don’t want to be well past fashionably late to the gathering.”

“Okay!”

***

“Wear this!” Kaylee held up a corset Skye had bought to wear to the renaissance festival. It was true leather with a strong-boned design with a dark pinstripe design inlayed beneath black mesh overlap. It had well-defined cups that lifted her breasts high and a v-shaped bottom. “Wear it with the leather leggings, you’ll look so H-O-T!”

“Okay!” Skye shrugged, letting the girl dictate as she wriggled into the tight shape, watching over a shoulder as Kaylee laced the back tight, letting it hug tighter and tighter around her waist. Once cinched up, the straps attached, simple silken additions spilled off of her shoulders while her breasts squeezed together inside the top, creating a deep crease of cleavage. Then, the shape of the bodice smoothed down her hips to where the leather hugged around her pert ass with her tail sqishing out behind. All the black hues in her clothes only made Skye’s hair appear brighter, a glistening red rippling down her back.

“And these!” Then, on went matching deep red pumps that brought out her hair even more.

“You’ll be the hottest girl there.”

“Oh come on, you’ll be there too!” Skye responded, laughing and shoving the other girl before they headed to the party, arm in arm.

***

???? “I kissed a girl and I liked it!” Skye held both hands over her head, swinging her hips and singing at the top of her lungs in the center of the pulsating room. Everyone was dancing, limbs criss crossing and tangling together. Skye’s rump bumped into someone, but with the packed floor, she couldn’t pull away. Instead, she ground back to the beating sound of the bass in the room. Someone else pressed into her front in return, gyrating and writhing to the music.

???? “It felt so wrong, it felt so right-”

The music led them all through the night, the songs blending together as did the minutes and then hours. Skye found her entire body lost in the beat, excited with the shared enthusiasm of everyone in the room, sorority girls and hopefuls alike.

By the time the night ended, Skye’s feet were killing her, but her heart was happy and excited for the upcoming, final trial of her test period.

***

“Are you ready? This is the night!” Kaylee urged, playfully punching the girl on the shoulder as Skye slipped her headset off from her ears with a giggle. “Yes! I’m *so* ready!”

“Are you sure you can’t tell me *anything* about what the final test is?”

Kaylee shook her head. “Nope! I can’t tell you anything! You just have to wait and see!”

“But, you’ll be there later right?”

“Of course! I’ll be there. But, for now, I have to go get ready. I’ll see you there-”

***

“Welcome new recruits to your final trial stage. This is the final step of your initiation. After tonight, if you continue through, you’ll be fully pledged and fledged members of the sorority and you’ll get to join us alongside your senior sisters!” The leader gave a solemn nod before they began to welcome the girls down the hall one by one until only Skye remained for the guide to walk her down to the bedroom.

When she finally did, Skye watched the door open to see a massive bed center in the room. Candles were scattered all over the bed, plain yellowed candles in varying weights and heights with wax dripping down the sides. They cast a flickering, dim light over the room, but it was just enough for Skye to see all the current members and some of the new recruits scattered through the room, waiting around the edge of the bed. Her eyes flickered through them, noticing that each one wore a heavy cloak with the hoods pulled onto the backs of their heads, but letting their faces peek out. Skye sought out the one, most familiar face of the leopardess, finding her standing forward at the corner of the bed with a small smile playing out from beneath her hood. Skye felt a bit better, seeing the familiar face, but the rest of the situation had her suddenly very uncertain.

“What’s going on?” She thought to herself, looking up when Kaylee stepped forward to speak.

“Welcome, little sister.” She paused, briefly clearing her throat. “As you know, this is the final step for you to join us, and we all like you very much and want you to stay, but... this is a required step.”

She didn’t continue for a second, she let a pause build in the room, but Skye’s eyes wandered out back to that big bed. It was draped in a deep, red comforter layered with pillows and throws in a silken black. She noticed, staring, that the comforter was slightly askew. A faint blush showed in some of the pale, illuminated faces of those closest to the candles stacked on the bedside tables.

Kaylee didn’t even have to say it before Skye filled in the blanks, though she didn’t totally believe it until Kaylee *did* say it. “All you have to do to join us, is well, to join us here.” Then, she waved a hand at the bed where two of the senior sisters had settled down on the edges, leaning onto their knees as they waited, patiently.

Skye hesitated, glancing down and shaking her head. “Oh, no.. I-I’m straight. I’m pretty comfortable... with men. I-”

“Shhh, shhh. It’s just for fun. It’s just to prove how connected we all are to each other, that we take care of one another. It doesn’t say anything about you.” She paused, showing that warm, familiar smile. “But, if you’d like to leave, you’re free to go. There’s no pressure.”

Skye hesitated again, looking down at her feet as she shuffled a few steps forward. She looked at her friend, searching Kaylee’s face for help on what to do. Her eyes couldn’t help but find Kaylee’s bright violet eyes, that unique purple gaze. She wiggled a bit closer to her, lightly and uncertainty touching her friend’s hand before she stepped up and pressed her lips up to Kaylee’s.

For a second, just their kiss suspended between them. Skye felt the soft, gentle give of the other girl’s lips. She could taste the faint peppermint of the girl’s lip gloss on her tongue as her lips parted, welcoming the kiss to deepen. Kaylee’s fingers glided up Skye’s side, and she pulled the girl closer before they shuffled together onto the bed. Then, one by one, the other girl’s scooted onto the massive bed and dropped their robes away to reveal they were all nude beneath.

First, joining the Leopardess and the Red Panda on the bed was a slender human. The sudden touch of her bare fingers gliding onto Skye’s shoulder, tentative and testing. Skye broke her kiss, looking at the girl with a hesitant glance before she gave a little nod, allowing the touch. Kaylee’s hands glided down, holding Skye’s hips and gently hooking her fingers into Skye’s top before she started to slide it up over her stomach, exposing the smooth expanse of her abdomen.

The human rubbed her hands down Skye’s shoulders, gripping and massaging down into the thick fur of her upper body. Her hands stayed there, in a neutral place, while she started to work and loosen the tight muscles of Skye, easing her into the new sensation of touch washing over her body.

Skye shifted, meeting the girl’s eyes for a brief second before she felt soft lips on her neck as the human kissed and nuzzled down the curved slope of Skye’s throat. Then, Kaylee’s lips returned to hers. Sandwiched between the two girls, Skye felt her hesitation starting to ease with the gentle caresses of Kaylee down her stomach and hips, still not removing her top until Skye was totally relaxed.

Then, another girl let her robe fall back. Peering over Kaylee’s shoulder, Skye watched the curvy housecat drop away the hood and reveal long, loose curls in a sharp, platinum blonde. As the robe fell awake from her body, the candlelight illuminated the calico speckles of orange and tan over her snow white fur. She crawled down from the top of the bed with her hips swaying behind her with every sliding motion of her knees against the bedsheet until she moved in around Skye’s side. Skye felt the sudden sensation of her tongue sliding up the exposed strip of her stomach. The rough texture tickled at the skin, but it seemed to awaken her flesh so that the soft kisses that followed made her shiver and squeak.

“How do you feel?” Kaylee whispered, kissing below her earlobe. “Are you okay?”

“Mhm..” Skye replied truthfully. Her entire body was starting to buzz and tingle with building excitement. The massage on her shoulders had melded into caresses down her hips that brushed, faintly, overtop of the curve of her ass within her skirt. The kisses on her stomach were rising, sneaking up and moving her top higher and higher until the underside of her bra showed, slowly being shifted out of the way so the playful, exploratory licks and kisses of the feline could meet to the soft flesh of her heavy breasts.

More hands were joining the firsts. She felt the longer fur of a persian joining the calico. Then, she felt the velvety tickle of the short furred fingers of a short daschund who giggled when Skye met her eyes and planted a kiss onto her lips, instantly easing any building tension with her carefree expression.

The jumble of hands moved effortlessly over Skye’s body. Her shirt seemed to be melting upwards up her body, exposing all of her smooth stomach. Fingers caresses and stroked down the thick fur, pressing hard enough that their touch actually reached to her skin beneath and sent shivers right up her spine. Then, when her shirt had bunched beneath her chin, someone lifted it up over her head. Someone else unhooked her bra, letting it spill off from her breasts so that they spilled forward, instantly earning the attention of the welcoming sorority girls. Soft lips touched to her breasts, kissing around and building towards the nipple, teasingly working up to soft, playful licks over the sensitive nubs.

Then, an eager pair of lips latched on, starting to suck and suction over her nipple. Her back arched, excitement building with all the attention on her form. She felt the heat building in her crotch, still fully hidden with her panties, though someone had lifted up her skirt and exposed her rump to groping hands that kneaded and pressed into the meat of her ass. She shivered within the mass of bodies, whimpering out.

Her noise brought a chorus of approval, soft mewls and giggles responding to her. One hand stroked down between her thighs, finally starting to rub over top of her skirt and panties to the mound of her sex. She whined, impatience growing with the teasing touch of someone just rubbing and pressing over top of her needy sex.

Finally, a moan blossomed out of her lips. She leaned back, only feeling more hands supporting her as she ground into the hands on her sex. Fingertips stroked down her thigh. Someone’s lips found hers, trapping her mewls within their mouth as she whimpered into the open-mouthed kiss. She could taste the sugary fruit of punch of this new mouth, unsure who it belonged to while a tongue worked into her mouth.

At the same time, fingers found their way into her panties. The sudden stroking sensation of a fingernail grazed down her slit, working to her clit and starting to rub. More hands tugged her panties out of the way, finally exposing her cunt to all of them. As one hand worked only on her clit, rubbing and toying on the little joy buzzer another slid a finger into her sex, instantly starting to thrust into her. She mewled, moaning openly down as everyone teased her. No one touch stopped or relented, instead, with so many girls focusing on her at once, she felt touch everywhere. Kisses landed all over her back, down the curve of her spine and up the length of her throat. Fingers stroked and caressed all over her thighs and down her stomach. Everyone focused just on her, slowly rising her up the metaphorical mountain towards orgasm very quickly.

More fingers slid into her sex, working her harder. She clenched around them, moaning out into the changes mouths on hers. She tasted a cocktail of sweet and comforting flavors of the different girls glosses and whatever they’d last tasted. She smelled caramel and vanilla. She tasted fruit and peppermint and chocolate on her tongue.

“Oh! Oh!”

“Shh, cum for us. Come on.” A voice whispered, crooning into her ear.

“Cum, little sister.”

“Cum-”

And at last, Skye did. She mewled loudly, gasping and thrashing her hips as her sex clenched and spasmed madly. Yet, even as she came, no one stopped teasing her. The fingers continued working her sex, rubbing over her clit so that as one orgasm ended, the next quickly began to build. Then, as she came, hands started to sneak off from her form and wander onto other bodies. Then, in contrast to the near silence as she was being teased, the room started to fill with a cacophony of mewls, hisses, gasps, cries, and moans while everyone else started to build towards the point Skye was already at. Then, feeling herself constantly edging. Skye let her hands finally drop to find the soft meat of a bum in front of her. She followed the curvature of the girl’s spine to find a petite human she’d meant during her own orientation named Sarah. She bent, letting her lips find the smooth arch of the girl’s spine, kissing up and down before she let her curious tongue drop between the girl’s cheeks to where the pink folds of her sex sat. Then, frightened but bold, Skye gave her first kiss to the girl’s cunt, she started to lip and slurp along the girl’s sex, using only her moans to figure out how her tongue should flick and work over the little button of her joy buzzer.

Soon, Sarah too was mewling, leaking her flavor all over Skye’s muzzle while the red panda’s fingers snuck into another girl’s sex, groping for the patchy spot of her g-spot with growing excitement at the challenge of making another girl cum for her. The entire night melded on then, with all new sisters tumbling onto the bed together. A blend of species, human, feline, canine, and more all rolling together moaning and mewling out together until finally, they’d all exhausted themselves and each other and they simply collapsed into a pile of limbs. Skye found her head laid in someone’s lap with another head on her breasts like a pillow, for a second, she considered trying to find a real pillow, but then she just shrugged and snuggle in and let her eyes flicker shut with her new sisters.

Before she could slip into the group nap, she felt a hand touch her back before Kaylee nuzzled her neck, “What did you think?”

“Hmm huh? Oh, it was amazing.”

“Yeah? Would you do it again?”

“Oh yeah. Definitely.”

******

Nick stared at her for a long second. His plate, only half emptied, sat basically ignored in front of him. He felt his blood racing a bit too fast in the restaurant, but for once his anxiety over getting caught excited in public was blocked out entirely by his interest in this glimpse in Skye’s exploration. “T-that really happened?”

Skye just laughed. “No! What is this? Porn?”

“Oh...”

“But, I did actually know Kaylee.”

“Yeah?”

“Yes. And I did meet her because of a sorority, but because we met when I scoffed at a sorority advertisement, turned around too fast, and crashed into her....”

******

“Oh my God! I am so sorry!” Skye held up her hands, waving them excitedly as she apologized to the leopardess who just chuckled.

“Totally fine, you were harmless!”

“Hold it right there! I am *not* harmless!” Skye defended herself with a sudden puff, jutting out her chest with a little glare. “Though, in this instance, I suppose, I am glad no one was hurt.”

“Yeah, you’re lucky. If you’d hurt me. I would have enacted revenge.”

“Oh yeah?” Skye raised a brow, suddenly intrigued by the sense of humor in this stranger. “How would you have done that?”

“Well, I can’t tell you, who knows what you might do in the future I’ll have to enact revenge for! This was your free pass.” The leopardess flashed a bright grin, though what Skye couldn’t stop staring at were her purple eyes and the indigo shade of her hair, both so bright in contrast with the white of her fur.

“Well, let me try to make up for it to pad myself for the future then?” Skye offered, finding that she’d fallen into step beside the leopardess, following her through the campus without realizing that they had started walking.

“What did you have in mind?”

“Well, I just made a plate of jello jigglers last night... back in my room-” Skye offered, adding hurriedly, “And they’re shaped like Star Wars characters!”

“You had me at jello, but that makes it all the better.” They laughed, walking side by side towards the dorm effortlessly, realizing they shared a building.

“I’m Kaylee by the way-”

“Skye-”

***

“This is you?” Kaylee asked, gesturing to the numbered dorm door they’d stopped in front of. Skye glanced over her shoulder before fitting the key into the lock. “Yeah, where did you think I was taking you?”

“I just wasn’t sure because, well, that’s me-” She pointed to the door just across the hall. “At first, part of me assumed you were walking me home. But I didn’t tell you where I was, so that doesn’t make any sense!”

“So, we’re neighbors then!” Skye said, flashing a quick smile as her door open and she led the girl in, heading right to the fridge where she pulled out the tray of aforementioned peace offerings. The little R2D2’s and C3PO’s jiggled when the plate moved before settled as they were plopped onto the bed. “Choose your robot!” She offered before waving a hand back towards the hall. “Didn’t your roommate end up dropping out?”

“Yeah. So I’m the lucky winner of a single.” Kaylee nodded, sinking her sharp fangs through a certain, golden robots face with a giggle. “Mm.. who knew he’d taste like lemon.”

“And R2 tastes like blueberries!”

“Now I know!”

***

Over the next few weeks, the two girls easily fell into a friendship over shared food and proximity. First based on jokes, they fell into a rhythm of sharing whatever snacks the other had, popping between their close rooms until it didn’t seem normal to not end the day sitting on the other’s bed, eating and chatting over the day’s classes.

“My professor is actually insane. At first, I thought it was an adjustment period or a scare topic. But now it’s been long enough that I can tell he’s just nuts!” Skye waved her hands, waggling a popsicle through the air as she talked and Kaylee poured a glass of orange juice before sitting across from her on the bed. “Want to trade because so far every class of Econ has been an hour and half long lecture. In monotone. Without pauses. With slides.”

The first time the two girls seemed to cross the line from just being two friends came just over a month into the year. They’d started ending up in Kaylee’s room more often since it was easier to watch movies without a roommate studying in the room. The movie ran late after a long Friday that followed after an equally hard week. Skye leaned into the side of the bed, sitting on the floor while Kaylee laid on her stomach above, her hands dangling down into the girl’s hair. She combed idly through it, stroking through the silky locks idly before her touch started to drop lower, stroking along her neck in addition to working through her hair. The gentle touch merely whisked over her skin, leaving tracks in her fur of the girl’s nail. Skye shifted a little, merely settling into the touch, not noticing anything askew. As the night drew on, she moved to the bed, finding herself leaning into Kaylee’s form, actually cuddling into her side. The girl’s fur was so soft and warm against her own. They wore only shorts and tank tops in the heat of the early school months when summer had ended but the sun hadn’t fully stopped tormenting them.

Though once night fully draped over them and the movie had ended, Kaylee pulled a blanket over top of them. A thin sheet that just whisked over their forms, covering them as they rolled close together beneath it. Kaylee’s hand draped idly over Skye’s stomach, petting at her like she’d done to her hair and neck. It seemed normal, just comfortable and safe until suddenly, on accident or purpose Skye didn’t know, but a nail grazed down between the red panda’s thighs and right over the top of her sex.

“Oh!” Skye squeaked, surprised by the touch there so suddenly. Kaylee giggled tiredly from her ear. “Someone hasn’t gotten enough lately!” She laughed it off and they fell still again. Skye felt Kaylee fall asleep, her head heavy on Skye, using her shoulder as a pillow while Skye faced away, towards the window. She watched the moon rise up, casting it’s yellow light over the room while Skye’s mind worked backwards through the night. She pictured the leopardess again, from that moment she’d first seen her and noticed how white and pure her fur was and how bright her hair was, so matching to her personality and to her striking eyes. Then, she replayed all the glimpses she’d had as they became friends, the glimpse of Kaylee’s naked back as she changed out of an uncomfortable top and her bare back showed the speckles of her leopard pattern down a smooth arched form.

“She’s so beautiful.” Skye thought, realizing she meant that with more weight than just a friend recognizing the beauty of a mutual female, but instead, she meant beautiful like... something different.

Slowly, unsure but curious enough in the cushioning safety net of such a late hour, Skye rolled over to face the other girl. She looked over Kaylee’s sleeping face, admiring how her hair spilled over her forehead, but then she the girl’s eyes fluttered open.

“Skye? You’re awake?”

Skye wiggled her head in a nod, “Yeah, mind’s on a roll”

Kaylee tucked a hand beneath her cheek, supporting her head a bit more to keep herself awake enough to talk. “About what?”

“Being with a girl-” The late night had gotten ahold of her, she didn’t even think before she said it because this girl was her best friend!

But instead of freaking out or asking her about it seriously, Kaylee smiled. “Oh yeah? What kind of girl?” Her eyes glitter a bit. A hand brushes Skye’s thigh. The simple touch, so light and fleeting sent a jolt up the red panda’s spine. She almost squeaked, but the intensity of the moment griped her attention and held it in place.

“A pretty one...”

“Mhm.”

“One I like as a friend...”

“Of course..”

“Maybe a leopardess, I don’t know, might be a preference.”

“Yeah?”

“Oh yeah.”

Then, Kaylee leaned forward and kissed her. The kiss was soft and gentle, but Skye felt that same jolt as she had when she’d touched her thigh. She rolled forward more, pressing herself into the warm kiss. She could taste the girl’s lips, the faint lingering flavor of peppermint from her favorite lip gloss still clung on her lips. Their eyes sunk closed, cloaked in darkness to ease the tension of a first encounter. Instead, they worked without vision, focusing on touch. Kaylee’s fingers, more exploratory from the beginning, slide up Skye’s side. She hugged around the girl’s back, pulling her in closer as their kiss deepened. Gently, their lips parted to let their tongues sneak forward, though they each tasted like the same popsicles that they’d shared together today.

Kaylee’s hands sunk down further, curling down beneath the curves of Skye’s ass in her little shorts. For a second, they hesitated there, just resting over her ass before Skye ground forward, eager for that touch and the hands sunk further down into a full, ten-fingered grope. She grabbed the girl’s ass, pulling apart the cheeks within her shorts. She reached down, stroking along the edge where the shorts stopped and she could feel the bare fur of the girl’s butt. Then, they retreated back up, sinking down beneath the fabric so that only the little string of Skye’s thong stood between Kaylee’s hands and hers as they gripped at her rump.

Skye mirrored the motion, stroking down the leopardess soft back to her butt, instantly writhing down beneath both shorts and panties so that she curled her fingers beneath the curve of the girl’s ass and pulled her up into her more. Their hips pressed into one another, finding a natural, grinding rhythm as they needily kissed each other.

Breaking the kiss, Skye’s eyes swam over Kaylee’s face for a second, uncertainty coloring her face for a moment before Kaylee cupped her cheek, stroking down the warm fur and kissed her again, reassuring her without a word.

Then, her hand fell to Skye’s chest, cupping around one full breast and starting to knead and grope around it. A gentle moan bloomed out of the panda before she deepened the kiss. Before, an intimate, almost loving experimental kiss had now morphed into a realized, wanting kiss between the two.

In the cast of that first moon, the two clutched to one another, groping and kiss, and touching until they finally went to sleep hugging their arms around the other, fingers still slipping with them waistbands.

***

“Mmm... morning, sunshine.” Kaylee whispered, kissing at Skye’s cheek as her eyes fluttered open. Instantly, this greeting made the girl smile, since it confirmed that last night hadn’t just been a midnight moment, but was something real.

“Do, last night...” Skye trailed off, a bit unsure of herself.

“Was amazing?” Kaylee finished, flashing her a confident and reassuring smile which was quickly returned before Skye rolled up and kissed her, fiercely now with waking excitement. This time, Skye wasn’t so unsure and hesitant, afraid that her friend was simply lost in the strange magic that comes in the middle of the night when things seem more plausible and anything can happen. With her go ahead, now Skye felt a lust for that jolt she’d felt and hunger to explore this leopardess more fully.

She rolled up, sitting beside her laying friend who raised up slightly to look at her so that her indigo hair laid beneath her, ruffled and wild down her back. Skye leaned over her, stroking a hand up her arm. The touch sent shivers up the girl’s arms, left tracks through her fur. The red panda, fur so deep and rich, laid over top of the leopardess whose fur was full of luster and glimmer in contrasting hues. She leaned down over her, catching the scent of her shampoo lingering around her neck before her tongue snuck out, playfully licking over the other girl’s bottom lip.

“Mmm...” Kaylee’s lips parted, her eyes tracking Skye as the girl stroked her tongue over Kaylee’s bottom lip, enticing the leopardess own rough tongue out to play with hers before their lips truly met in a kiss. Their tongues danced between them, swapping the fiant differences of their flavor in a deepening kiss. Kaylee leaned up, cupping the other girl’s cheek and pulling her into the embrace. She stroked up to her ear, rubbing to the sensitive meeting place. Then, Kaylee leaned down, finding Kaylee’s loose pajama top and pulling it down to reveal her breasts with each nipple already jutting up out from the fur. Her lips hunted down against each mound, licking and suckling over these sensitive nubs.

Eagerly, Skye started her way down. Her tongue left fleeting kisses down the girl’s stomach before she reached her little short, made of a soft lace. Her fingers hook into one loose pant leg and swept it to the side, letting her pink folds show for Skye’s tongue to tentatively lick up the length of her slit. Instantly, Kaylee began to purr, loudly.

“Someone likes that.” Skye teased, giggling only to have Kaylee bat at her ear. “No teasing me! I do like that! Don’t stop!”

So, she didn’t Instead, Skye fell into the experiment of licking and suckling over the other girl’s sex, searching for what pattern made her moan loudest and what repetition got her veering towards a state of twitching and whimpering on the edge of orgasm. Finally, almost by accident, she toppled over the edge and came with a little cry, only leading into more playing and Skye trading places with her.

The sun rose and then settled through the sky as they played, wasting away the morning in bed before finally, their stomach started to growl and almost begrudgingly they stopped long enough to bring a box of dried cereal into the bed. But then, it all started again, this time introducing Kaylee’s mysterious box of toys.

******

“From that morning on, it came as natural as being friends had. Like, first we’d been friends. Then, we became friends who made each other cum. It wasn’t any different really. It just felt normal.”

“One of the best things we did though... or rather she did... happened one morning in the shower-”

******

???? “I like your socks. I like that you like socks...” Skye closed her eyes as she tipped her hair back into the hot water streaming down from the shower head. The steam and the water pouring down against her head felt like a massage, easing her into the waking world and waking up her senses.

Her hands stroked down her stomach, cupping soap in her palm as she rubbed and massaged it down her body and then back up, lingering on the amusing playdoh of her own breasts. She looked down at them, watching as they compressed beneath her squeezing fingers as the white soap rippled down the surface, contrasting with the bright red of her nails working through the fur, cleaning down to the skin. She watched the water rippled down the curved form of her breasts, cascading down them in a waterfall as the steam wafted off from her body.

Then, suddenly, blue fingernails pressed into the flesh and the warm form of another body pressed into her entire backside.

“Good morning, love.” Kaylee whispered, kissing her throat and then nibbling down the length of her shoulder.

“Mmm... hi there.” Skye replied, leaning back into the playful teasing, though Kaylee quickly grew more bold, sliding a hand down Skye’s front and right between her thighs. She started to rub the girl’s clit in a repetitive, unwavering circle. Her body ground forward into Skye’s forcing the girl to stay trapped between her body and her hand so that her clit had no way of escaping from the pressure of her rubbing even as it started to send shockwaves down her form. Her entire body quivered. Her knees even quaked a little, but Kaylee didn’t hesitate.

???? “I wanna know what love is!” Came the sudden squawk of another stereo at the sinks, announcing the arrival of more girls from the floor which quickly tripled from one girl at the sinks to three and another in the other shower.

“Kaylee..” Skye whimpered, feeling a rush at the idea of being so close to all these other girls with Kaylee’s hands at her crotch with them oblivious, yet so close to catching them. She shuddered at the mere idea, only growing hotter when Kaylee bit at her neck and started to whisper against her ear. “It turns you on doesn’t it? Being so close to the other girls when doing this? You like the idea of being caught? It’s not enough to have the loudest sex on the floor? Now we have to bring it into their bathroom? Right under their noses while they brush their teeth?”

Her finger started to rub faster, her other hand dipping down to slid a finger into the girl’s sex as well, finger fucking her as fast as she could manage. The water pounding down over them only added to it, the steam building heat all around them. The faint, earthy scent of sex hung in the air, amplified by the steam hanging all around. Skye bit at her lip, tipping her head back into Kaylee’s shoulder, whimpering and pleading for her to let up a little, help her stay quiet enough not to get caught, but the leopardess paid no mind.

“What else should I do to you in here? Would you like if I bent you over? Finger fucked you from behind? Should I eat you out in here, slide my face right between your thighs in here? Do you want to feel my tongue inside you? On your clit?” Her teeth teased Skye’s throat, biting at the sensitive flesh as her voice crooned out in a chocolatey tone of voice, low and seductive as it whispered out into Skye’s ear.

“Should I fuck you with the strap on? Just bend you over and pound you and hope that the sound of the water covers it? Should we even hide it or do you like the idea of everyone knowing you’re in here getting fucked? Hmm?” Kaylee growled, turning Skye’s head enough to kiss her suddenly hard as her fingers curled up inside her, searching for her sensitive g-spot. She heard the red panda’s breath hitch, catching as she fought to control her moans. She let out a few squeaks, coughed to cover them, and then groaned into Kaylee’s lips, mashing her mouth into her girlfriends in order to muffle the desperate sound.

She expected that peak to be enough to satisfy Kaylee, Skye came, ready for the fingers to ease back and her shower to continue. But instead, the girl just kept fingering her, working out another orgasm to follow the first. She didn’t relent, instead she really tested the red panda’s control.

Skye felt her knees wobbling by the third orgasm. Her body quivered and shook as she tried to turn, to pass some of this attention back onto the snow leopard, but she wouldn’t let her. She held her trapped there with her arms around her form and her sex grinding into Skye’s ass. They could still hear the other girl’s in the bathroom, so close out there. They were shielded, protected only by the thin white curtain of the shower between them and the sinks.

The girl’s were oblivious.

“So, are you ready for the test today?”

“Not at all!”

“Me neither.”

Skye bit at her lip. She groaned into the buffer. Her hips jerked. Kaylee’s fingers fucked her harder. She practically bent Skye over, growling into her ear. “How does it feel? Are you going to get us caught, little girl? Hmm? You going to moan? Going to tell everyone you’re getting fingered in here? How many orgasms would it take before you lost control?”

She nipped her, teasing the sensitive flesh of her neck. “We’re going to find out, you know. We’re going to go one by one until I see what’s your breaking point. We’ve got one, two...” Her fingers worked harder, thumb still rubbing and rubbing at the girl’s clit. She could feel Skye jolting, resisting the building orgasm, yet wanting it. She shuddered and shook and whined into her teeth until her knees shook. Her body pressed into Kaylee’s, needing the other girls’ support as her orgasm hit her suddenly, spasming through her entire lower half seemingly as Kaylee’s fingers just kept working, taking advantage of the sensitivity that was building in her clit, using it to work her through three and then four of her orgasms.

Skye was whining, she coughed and griped at her jaw to try and control herself, but her breath was catching. Her head was pounding fainty with the rush of blood. Her thighs shook. Her knees wobbled. She heard the sudden bustle of the girl’s at the sink moving on, gathering their things to leave. She bit her lip and tensed her jaw.

She waited.

She heard the creak of the door open. Kaylee pressed into her g-spot and bit down on her neck. “Cum for me.” She growled, voice garbled.

Skye waited for the thunk of the door before she broke, squealing out a moan as the orgasm hit her, nearly knocking her over except for Kaylee’s support as her voice echoed out through the shower, easily over the volume of the flowing water. Then, with a little giggle, Kayle kissed her neck.

“Good job waiting, love ‘cept there’s still someone in that other shower.”

Then, Kaylee just hugged her and kissed all down her hot, embarrassed, flushed neck until she was sure the girl could stand on her own, then she soaped her up and they walked out wrapped in towels hand in hand with Kaylee smirking and Skye beat red beneath her fur.

“You know, it matches your hair.”

******

Nick was silent for a long time following the story. His mind was abuzz with all the images, the video generating in his mind. His food was utterly ignored. The rest of the dining room entirely didn’t exist to the man as he smirked and looked across the table at his beaming girlfriend, obviously bemused that her story had interested him so. “So that’s where you got your adventurous streak?”

“Oh no, I had it, but she certainly showed me how much fun it was to use it and... ooh boy! The two of us together, two crazy ones? We could have gotten into a lot of trouble if we weren’t so damn lucky!”

“Do tell!” Nick’s excited, loving this.

Skye laughs, gesturing at their cleaned off plates smeared with chocolate and striped strawberry stems. “We’re all done. We’ve got to leave. Did you notice we ate dessert at all?”

“I didn’t even know we ordered dessert.”

“Oh boy. I’ve created a monster.”

“No, no. You’ve created a very happy boyfriend.”

“Well, now it’s your turn to create a paid check and take me home. I’m tired.”

Nick pouted.

“I can’t tell stories if I’m tired...”

“Well! You’re right! The show must go on!”

“And just call me Frankenstein.”

Nick raised a brow, confused as they grabbed their coats and headed towards the door. “I’m scared, but why?”

“Because I’ve created a monster!”