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I've had a scene in my mind of Mystique taking a male "squirrel" form and the two having sex in the pond. Problem is I couldn't figure out how to do it since Mystique is supposed to not be there, and a new mutant would be a alarm. A couple days ago Liz entered my mind and after writing it down to just before Mystique I took a day to work it out. Everything from that point on was written in one go.

Mystique and Squirrel Girl owned by Marvel, Liz by me. This is just for fun.

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Squirrel Girl looks over the duck pond in the park sitting on the edge of it. When she first came here it was difficult getting clean, now the park gives her soap and shampoo environment friendly. Better yet they have given her a small spot to use as her own, having sealed it off from the rest of the pond, the official reason being giving new ducks a place to get comfortable.

They do end up using it for that but most of the time Squirrel Girl comes down at night and uses it for a bath, something Mystique has taken to doing as well, though Mystique somehow has kept herself stocked with soap and shampoo. They take alternate days so Mystique can shift into Squirrel Girl and not arouse suspicion.

That's been how its worked, and that was fine. Though after the events of late Squirrel Girl finds herself wanting more from Mystique. Their experimenting has woken up something inside her making her long for Mystique's touch, knowing full well no matter if it hurts or not there is nothing but love behind it.

Squirrel Girl sighs and stands stripping off her clothes, sinking into the pond. A shiver runs up her body as the cold water hugs her, something she thought she would have gotten used to by now. The "bath" is a small semi-circle about four feet long, just enough for her to recline back in. She sits back resting her head against the dirt and thinks of Mystique, her gorgeous body, her strong self-confidence and all the feelings she has awaken,

Squirming a bit Squirrel Girl slides her hand under the water and moans quietly. She imagines her fingers being Mystique's and the thought gives her a rush as she arches her back a bit. She feels her body get excited by her touch though something seeming lacking. Her body has been through so much lately it is hard for her to know what its need is.

Squirrel Girl stops a moment and blushes as she thinks of something else to try. She turns around kneeling on her belly and closes her eyes as she nervously moves to slide a finger in the tight spot below her tail. A lustful whine comes from her mouth as her body lets her know she found the right spot.

Mystique is there watching, not out in the open of course, and Squirrel Girl doesn't know she is there. Mystique has shifted her skin color to pure black, which while having stealth advantages makes her very careful how to move as she can't see her body.

Biting her lip Mystique watches as Squirrel Girl pleases herself and then grips the branch above her when the girl turns over, her body screaming to go down and take her. Mystique's body tenses as a female in a black uniform comes into view. Squirrel Girl is to lost to see her and Mystique can't risk moving watching helplessly from above.

Liz has been on the night shift a while and come to like the quiet. She took this job on when she started college for a Botany degree and while she has graduated and could live far better than her means now there is something about strolling a quiet park every night that she can't bring herself to give up.

Liz has known Squirrel Girl a while, having unknowingly walked in on her bathing. Since then the two often chat before Squirrel Girl goes to bed, or sometimes she'll walk around the park with Liz. She likes Squirrel Girl, to hell with being a mutant. Squirrel Girl wouldn't harm anyone and is one of the sweetest people she has ever met, also one of the most playful.

Liz stops her thinking as she hears a moan from the pond and moves over to investigate. It's no question its Squirrel Girl, Liz is just hoping she didn't hurt herself to bad. The girl has slipped getting out and banged herself up good a couple times landing on the wall of the "bath". Of course with how she looks she can't be taken to a hospital so the people at the park do what they can.

Liz first sees Squirrel Girl on the ground, her head supported by her bent arm making Liz thing she somehow hit her head. As she is about to ask what is wrong she freezes, a deep blush warming her face.

It takes her a moment to notice what Squirrel Girl is doing because her tail is in the way but there's enough visible to know. Quietly Liz walks toward the pool edge and kneels down now able to better see what Squirrel Girl is doing to herself. Liz feels the blush flare and crawls toward Squirrel Girl who is to lost to notice. Taking off her cap reveals very reddish brown short cut hair, what would be called an Autumn color. She watches a minute more before putting a finger in her mouth, then her other hand moves to Squirrel Girl's hand gently pulling her finger out.

Liz leans down as she hears Squirrel Girl whine, to lost to realize the implications of the action and whispers to her "It's better if someone does it for you." With that Liz pushes her finger slowly into Squirrel Girl's tight entrance, making Squirrel Girl's eyes shoot open and look over scared. Liz just holds up a finger to her lips and continues to push the finger deeper.

Mystique's belly fills with rage as she sees this woman do to Squirrel Girl what her body begged for. Squirrel Girl is lost in the pleasure kneading the ground in front of her and whimpering as Liz starts pumping her finger into her body. Mystique quickly grabs onto the branch above her with her other hand as her legs begin the feel shaky. She would get this woman for putting her though this.

Liz feels her body get warmer and warmer. She has never looked at Squirrel Girl sexually until just now. Seeing the opportunity was just to much to resist. Leaning down she kisses Squirrel Girl's cheek and then along her neck, before sliding her hand under Squirrel Girl's stomach and prompting her to turn over.

Squirrel Girl tries to comprehend what is happening. Liz has never shown anything but friendship until now, why would she literally pounce her like this? She wants to ask and she is terrified of what Mystique would do were she here, she keeps quiet though aside from sounds of pleasure.

Liz leans down and kisses Squirrel Girl deeply. She lets her tongue out to play with the enraptured girl's hoping she is enjoying it as much as Liz is. Liz smiles as she remembers something she saw at a girls night out and pulls back from the kiss. "I have something I want to try. Will you let me?"

Squirrel Girl looks up at Liz dreamily and tries to think. Liz is her friend, she wouldn't do anything to hurt her, not intentionally. Squirrel Girl thinks about this a moment and then nods. She winces as Liz pulls her finger from inside her and looks up as Liz takes off her belt and uniform.

Mystique can feel every alarm in her body screaming at her. It's obvious Squirrel Girl knows and trusts this girl which up until now had given her a reprieve from Mystique's wrath, this though could trigger her and she might not be able to stop herself.

Liz moves to her belt which has a small nightstick on it and positions her body behind Squirrel Girl's so she can't see what's coming. Liz has never tried anything but "vanilla" sex, just fingering Squirrel Girl's anus was a first. Deciding to have a night of firsts then she takes the nightstick in her hand and moves it down between her legs.

Liz's whole body is screaming to stop, that she didn't know how this would feel for either of them. Shutting out the voices though Liz uses both hands to steady the nightstick and bringing it up. A grunt then painful gasp is heard as the hand grip pushes into her pussy. Liz goes slow as even being turned on she isn't wet enough to easily take something like this. After a slow minute the bar of the nightstick hits her groin and she can stop.

Mystique watches Liz, her eyes squinting in anger. The more of her body she sees the more jealous rage fills her body. She as to bit her lip a few times, gripping the above branch so hard she gets splinters. Mystique MUST NOT give herself away, no matter what.

Liz, knowing there is no way back know moves the tip of the nightstick against Squirrel Girl's pussy, not daring to try her ass. She closes her eyes a moment gathering anything she can and gets the tip right up to where it needs to be. Liz then leans over, her chest pressing into Squirrel Girl's back and kisses her neck. "I hope this works."

Squirrel Girl shivers nervously as she listens to Liz, not turning around though. Squinting her eyes tight when Liz moans she lets out a startled breath as she feels Liz's chest press into her back. When she hears Liz she realizes, to late, that this isn't a good idea. Then Squirrel Girl feels a hand cover her mouth, her eyes shoot open and she screams.

Liz moves her hand, on such a quiet night it wouldn't take much sound to get peoples suspicions. She covers Squirrel Girl's mouth and hesitates, just a second. Then she thrusts her hips forward.

The nightstick pushes into Squirrel Girl hard and deep, making her body almost completely curve. Her eyes switch between shut tight and wide open as her friend starts to rhythmically thrust inside her. She thanks anyone listening that the night stick, while thick, is smooth or she would be passed out by now. It feels much more solid than Mystique's cock as Mystique, when feeling Squirrel Girl's muscles clamp down could shift her cock to conform to it. The nightstick was thick and wasn't about to give no matter how hard Squirrel Girl's muscles clamped down.

Mystique's eyes were fire red, one could almost say they were on fire. Her physical color was shifting as well to a blood red as the rage had won the battle though not lustfully. She was going to hurt this woman. She would make her suffer the hands of her own invention until she couldn't walk.

Liz and Squirrel Girl both fought to keep from crying out, the thrusting shifting the handle inside Liz and the stick hammering into Squirrel Girl. It didn't take long and both were sweating and starting to pant. Squirrel Girl's orgasm hits first, her fists pounding on the ground mutely crying to Liz to stop. Liz now lost in her own lust keeps thrusting until a couple minutes later her own orgasm claims her.

Squirrel Girl, weak, cries into the ground and a muffled whine comes from her mouth when an exhausted Liz collapses on her driving the night stick securely into her.

Mystique's rage snaps and she hops down from the tree intent on making Liz suffer, then she hears the pitiful whines of Squirrel Girl and the rage is cut off. She looks down, her blue tone returning as she looks at the situation.

Liz, out cold, is slowly pulled off Squirrel Girl. After much pleading Mystique agrees not to do anything to her save get her back to the park office. Dressing Liz back up and shifting into Squirrel Girl's form she carries Liz into the office. Opening a window Squirrel Girl crawls in and writes a note saying that she saw Liz go by and heard her collapse. Not being able to call the hospital she brought her back to the office.

The next day Liz thankfully wakes up before anyone arrives. Looking down she sees the note and blushes slapping her forehead and cursing to herself. Liz crumples the paper up, putting it in her pocket and goes out to meet the morning relief.