Discovery

Story by Shakarri on SoFurry

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Imported from SF2 with no description.


Heya! Maya (shakarri) again! Once more, I would like to urge that these characters are my creation as is the story. This time around there is adult material, so, unless you are of legal age in your area to veiw it, you\'d better \'am-scray! To those still around, to recap: Keisha and Ashanti are in the middle of a feirce tennis match while their teammates and a mysterious otter watches them play. Through Ashanti\'s memory, we realize that she is wants to go to college badly, but can not afford to go there herself without a sports scholarship and is hoping that a talent scout will find her.

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After practice, all the girls headed in to hit the showers. While inside, they lathered up and gabbed about who was dating who and what movies they each saw while comparing body shapes and mate stories. If there was one thing that Ashanti hated most in the world, it would have to be communal showers. It wasn\'t because she thought it unhygienic, walking around in sweaty fur was by far more foul than sharing soap with another female. It was because the showers was practically a large, tiled room with several shower heads jutting out from the walls. No booths. No curtains. No privacy. And Ashanti had a secret that she very much wanted to keep private.

So, much like all the other days after practice, Ashanti waited outside in the courts, making several practice serves, while the other girls were inside bathing. After several minutes, she then would head inside and peek about the locker room. Once the entire room was empty, Ashanti would quickly hop out of her clothes and into the shower.

It was only when she was completely nude was it obvious what made her truly unique. Standing underneath the warm water, Ashanti basked in the enveloping warmth as she squeezed soap into the palm of her paw. She worked the soap into her arms and neck, into the fur of her chest and belly, and even her sheathe and sack. Ashanti was born a hermaphrodite. The day that she was delivered, the doctors noted the fleshy mass that was just above her female sex, but thought nothing of it, claiming that it would eventually be absorbed into her body. It didn\'t. Instead, as Ashanti grew and matured, the fleshy mass grew as well to it\'s present form today.

Ashanti\'s parents had no idea until the night their seven year old daughter asked them why she had both \"girl and boy parts\". A trip to the doctor confirmed what they already knew. The doctor advised cosmetic surgery, but the poor hyena family simply couldn\'t afford it. Instead, they vowed to give their child as much of a normal life as possible. They never referred to her as a \"shi\" or \"hir\" and they embraced their daughter\'s already female mind set.

As she aged, Ashanti grew to understand that she was.... different. And that, despite what her parents said, different was bad. Unable to face others, Ashanti had opted to forsake intimate relationships and any clothes that could have a possibility of exposing her true self. Unbelievably, in this day and age, Ashanti was still a virgin, too ashamed of her extra set of parts to ever act upon her base urges. And what urges they were. With both estrogen and testosterone surging through her veins, Ashanti had the constant and near instant arousal of a male along with the extended stamina of a female, meaning that she was almost always more than a little hot and bothered.

Even as she bathed herself now, Ashanti\'s sheath started to swell as her paws massaged the soap into her fur, mistaking the grooming for invitation. Her breath grew heavy as the pink of her cock started to peek out from the furred sleeve. With a deep gulp, Ashanti prayed to God for him to take this need to be stripped from her, but her cock continued to slip free of it\'s cell, filling slowly with each heartbeat. A quickie couldn\'t hurt. As the water continued to mat her fur, Ashanti ran her paw over her growing erection, stroking it to life as she kneaded her B-ish cupped breast.

As if being cursed with a penis wasn\'t bad enough, Ashanti happened to have been born with what most males would call blessing. Quickly reaching its full ten inches of length, Ashanti took a stronger hold of her shaft, pumping her soap slicked paw over the aching mass as her breathing became labored. She could feel her cunt grow heated between her legs and moisture build up inside of her body. \'This promises to be a good one,\' she thought to herself.

Finding standing too much work now, Ashanti placed her back against the wall and lowered herself down to a seat upon the flooded tile floor. With new found leverage, Ashanti\'s paw started to piston over the throbbing length as her other paw reached under her heavy sack, teasing her oozing sex and plunging three of her fingers into it\'s folds. Her head tossed back against the yellow tiles, Ashanti grew more verbal as she wailed in pleasure, her legs kicking slightly and her toes curling up as she felt the orgasm approach.

Keisha grumbled as she entered the school\'s gym, muttering to herself about forgetting her house keys. Upon entering the girl\'s locker room, she stopped in wonder as she was hit with a blast of mist. Wasn\'t all the other girls gone already? Then, a barking yip brought about her attention, enticing her to slip further in. Walking quietly upon her toes, Keisha leaned against the lockers, spying into the running shower room. What she saw she couldn\'t believe. Upon the ground was a whimpering Ashanti as her paw was but a mere blur as it ran up and down that hyena-cock. Was she a \"he\" this entire time? Looking closer, Keisha spotted the hyena\'s hand working upon her neither lips, the distinct smell of pussy filling the thick air. This was just too good to be true.

\"I\'ve always said that you were a freak of nature,\" Keisha said, standing in front of the shower room\'s door, it\'s only exit, with her arms crossed across her chest and a small jut to her hip, \"I just never knew how right I was.\"

\"Keisha! I-\" Ashanti started, her moment ruined by this disaster. But, the damage had been done and Ashanti froze in mid-thought as her body was attacked by an orgasm, her cock throbbing and pulsating as it spewed jet and jet of cum between her fingers, splattering audibly against the tiled floor. Her head dipped in shame, Ashanti rose up, quickly turned off the water, and grabbed for the towel hanging outside of the shower. Keisha always was faster. With a quick swipe of her paw, the lioness nabbed the towel before Ashanti could and held it out and away from the gloomy hyena.

\"Giv\'it to me!\" Ashanti snarled, looking like a drowned rat as her fur hung from her body. She took a few swipes for the towel, but Keisha was always one step ahead and kept the towel just out of her reach as the lioness inspected the swaying male-set that Ashanti had.

\"Sure, sure,\" the lioness finally purred, \"I\'ll give it to ya. Right after I tell everyone about how you are a fuck\'n herm!\"

\"NO!\" Ashanti shouted out in fear, her eyes wide and ready to overflow with tears, \"Please don\'t tell anyone! I don\'t want them to think that I\'m a... A-

\"A freak\"

\"Yeah,\" Ashanti muttered, now defeated, \"That.\" With a grin of victory, Keisha tossed the towel at the hyena\'s soggy form, watching as the hermaphrodite quickly covered herself up. Amazing, even with the towel on, her sheath and balls left a huge impression underneath the towel. No wonder her pants were always so baggy.

\"Alright, I wont tell a soul,\" Keisha started, slowly folding her arms back up again as her neck gave a small swivel, \"But you\'re gonna owe me.\"

\"Owe you what?\" Ashanti asked quietly, already hating the answer.

\"First, you are gonna dump that little freshie skunk for a partner and be my partner from now on. And, whenever we play together, you have to lose to me,\" the lioness stated, the already present grin growing even wider at the thought of what she could get this hyena to do. Ashanti stood silent for a moment before nodding her head in agreement, it was all that she really could do. She could very well be shot out of a scholarship if Keisha were to prove to a scout that she was the better player, but it was better than being thrown off the girl\'s tennis team for not being completely female.

\"Good,\" Keisha purred, her tail dancing about lazily behind her, \"Next, I want you to meet me at my house later this afternoon. I have things that I need to do, but my brother should be home to let you in. You do know where I live, right?\" Everyone knew where Keisha lived. It\'s the house that the cops were called over for a domestic disturbance call over the summer.

\"Yeah,\" the hyena, keeping her head dipped.

\"Excellent. I do believe that you and I actually might make a couple of good friends now.\"

With that, Keisha turned and headed back out of the locker room, humming happily to herself. When the door closed with a loud thud, Ashanti finally broke down as she held her face in her paw and cursed herself mentally for having given into such temptation during daylight hours in public. It was so stupid of her. But,, after a moment or two of self-loathing, Ashanti stepped out of the shower and towards her locker, drying herself off along the way. She had to get to Keisha\'s house.

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\"Advantage, Ashanti!\"

Keisha was getting frustrated. True, the hyena was keeping her word and was letting the lion win, but, for every point that Keisha scored, Ashanti came back the next turn and evened up the score without much effort. Already through three sets, Ashanti was quickly looking to make the set score even as well. This wasn\'t how it was supposed to be. The damn hyena was supposed to make her look like a pro, not like she had random bursts of talent. It was obvious that the only real way to win this game would be to both remind the hyena who she belongs to and to bury her in her own mess at the same time.

With a powerful serve, Keisha sent the ball flying into Ashanti\'s court who quickly sent it back. The ball would go between the two females for several cycles, but Keisha was only biding her time. Out of the blue, the perfect moment arose and a small grin formed on the lioness\' muzzle.

Ashanti stormed the net, just barely making it to the ball in time, but she hit it a bit too hard and the ball arched high into the air with very little horizontal distance. Like a flash, Keisha closed her own distance to the net and pulled her arm back before sending the racket down over the ball with a muscle straining attack.

\"RAAAAAAAAH!\"

The hyena saw the ball coming, but had no time to react. With a loud thunk, the fuzzy ball buried itself into Ashanti\'s crotch, crushing her sack with it\'s impact.

\"AAAAAAAAH-FUCK!\"

Ashanti\'s racket fell to the ground with a clatter as the hyena quickly followed after, landing on her side, doubled over in pain as she held her tender male-sex in her paws, finding it hard to breath as she sobbed in pain.

Keisha pranced back to her spot behind the white line, looking up at Coach Robertson as she smile softly and spoke even softer, \"I believe that\'ll make it duce, Coach.\"

To be continued....