Babes in Furland (For BriefcaseRonin and I)

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Kelly gasped as she woke, her fingers clutching at the bedsheets around her as her legs kicked involuntarilly. For a moment of panic, she thought she was suffocating, but then she realized she'd just pulled one of the blankets around and over her face. She tore at them and gasped for air again as the blanket pulled away.

The memories of the nightmare she'd just woken from were alerady fading. Half-remembered fragments tormented her mind for a few moments more, a feeling of falling, of being chased by hungry animals, of running barefoot across broken glass. And then they were gone.

She lay in her bed for a moment more, waiting for her breathing to return to normal, and as she did a strange feeling of nausea welled up inside her. Suddenly sure she was going to puke, she staggered violently out of bed and into the bathroom. By the time she'd reached the toilet, though, the urge had passed. All that remained was a pounding feeling in her head and a thick taste of bitter memories of the party she'd gone to the night before in her mouth.

"Okay," she muttered to herself as she often did the morning after partying too late. "Never again." She couldn't remember what she'd been drinking, but it had been strong stuff apparently. She looked at herself in the mirror, sizing herself up. Her dark, sholder-length hair was all in a mess, her large green eyes were still bleary with sleep, and her face had a nice, intricate criss-crossing of red marks from where the fabric of the blanket had pressed against them.

"Shower..." she muttered as she reached over and turned the water on. She almost stepped into the shower in her bra and panties but caught herself. She removed the sheer black undergarments, stepped in the shower, and for the next half hour just relaxed under the hot water.

Finally, feeling human again, she stepped out and dried herself. She returned to her room, grabbed her favorite robe (the one that looked almost like a kimono) and pulled it on. The next step was coffee, but when she checked the kitchen she discovered she was out. She stood there, looking at the empty coffee maker, trying to decide if it was worth going out to get some or if she just wanted to return to bed and let her hangover take care of itself, when suddenly a knock at her door made her jump.
 
Melissa

Melissa waited at the door, holding that pair of skates that Kelly had lended her a week ago for her trip to Cali. She grinned to herself and tapped her foot impatiently before knocking on the door again, "Hey, Kell! You home, hun?"

Looking great today, she was dressed in a pink tank top, tight blue jeans, and some cute sandles she had just picked up. She was dying to catch up with her pal after the trip to the beach, and they just -had- to get together to do some shopping. Kelly had been wanting to meet up with her when she got back after all.

Always impatient, Melissa took a moment to fix her hair, brushing the black curls to look her best and then checking her make up to make sure it wasn't smudged. Satisfied with her appearance, she knocked again, "Come on, Kell! Wake up!"
 
Kelly

When she heard Melissa's voice, Kelly remembered that they'd made plans to make a day of her day off from work. She sighed in disapointment... again wishing she'd thought ahead last night. Pulling her robe more tightly around herself, she went to the door and opened it.

"Oh... hi there, Mel," she said. She smiled; her friend always knew how to dress to impress the guys, and once again Kelly felt that feeling of arousal. She'd known she was bi for some time, but hadn't come out about it, afraid of how it might impact her friendships, especially with Melissa. Whom Kelly dearly wanted to sleep with, but at the same point dearly wanted to just stay friends with. She'd almost come out to her during the trip to the beach, but had decided against it at the last minute.

"I'm feeling like shit. There was this party last night... and... well. You know. Can I get a rain check on the shopping? Maybe tomorrow? I just think I need to sleep this off..." She leaned tiredly against the door frame, hoping Melissa would understand.
 
Melissa

Melissa nodded as she listened to Kelly and all she could do was grin. Kelly was always something of a party animal, and it was no surpise to her that she had partied way too much. With a shy little grin she nodded, reaching out to pat Kell on the shoulder, "Sure, I totally understand. Maybe tommorow we can get together and catch up, okay?"

With that, she turned and headed down the stairs of the apartment building. To be honest, she was a little bummed. She found Kelly to be a great friend, but, well, she honestly wanted to be more than friends. Maybe she could summon up the courage to ask her out on a date tommorow. In fact, she had planned to do that today but oh well, maybe next time.

With a grin, Melissa hopped into her car, started it up, and began driving. Oh, she hoped things would go well tommorow.
 
Kelly

Kelly smiled to herself as she returned to her bedroom. Her headache seemed to be a little less obnoxious now... she had a feeling Melissa had something to do with it. Just being around her was so relaxing. And that outfit she was wearing! Kelly couldn't get it out of her mind.

She shrugged out of her robe and lay naked on her bed. It was a nice day, the temperature was just right, and sooner than she expected, she was asleep.

* * * * * *

When she woke this time, it was from a wonderful dream. In the dream, she and Melissa had gone on a date to see a movie, and while they were in the theater, she'd reached out and slid a hand down the front of her friend's pants. Alas, just as she was about to find out if Melissa shaved or if she was wearing panties, she felt the dream fading. She tried desperately to stay asleep, but no luck.

Her eyes opened, and for a moment she thought she was still dreaming. She looked around her apartment, then slid up into a sitting position. The feel of the sheets under her, the cool air in the room, the strange scent of roses... they were all so real. Real enough to convince Kelly that she wasn't dreaming.

She had simply woken up somewhere else.

The room seemed vaguely familar; it was about the same size as her bedroom, but the bed was circular with dark sheets. The window on the wall was narrower, and as she looked out she saw it was raining outside. The carpet was thicker, and the dresser was gone, replaced by an antique armoire.

Slowly, Kelly slid out of bed, suddenly very aware of how naked and vulnerable she felt. Where the hell was she? First things first, though... whatever had happened while she was asleep, she wasn't going to face this naked. She stepped over to the armoire and opened it. Inside was a dazzling collection of clothes. She looked through them and pulled out a dark red lacy bra and matching panties. The bra was a little tight, but fit well enough. The panties, on the other hand, had a strange hole at the back, just where the cleft of her buttocks met. Looking more closely through the clothes, she saw that all of the pants, skirts and dresses seemed to have similar fittings in the back, or were just cut much more low than she was used to.

She picked out a black t-shirt and a matching miniskirt, but couldn't find any shoes or socks. But then, just as she was wondering if she could jury-rig shoes out of a pair of leather pants, she heard a noise through the door.

Someone was moving around in the outer room!

Nervously biting her lower lip, Kelly, looked around for something she could use as a weapon. She found a letter opener sitting on a desk, snatched it up, and moved to the door. It sounded like whoever was out there was talking, perhaps on a phone? As she heard the phone hang up and then heard the soft sound of footsteps, Kelly knew whoever was out there was heading her way. Every muscle in her body tensed. In a panic, she ran over to the bed, then slid under it. Hopefully whoever was about to come in wouldn't think of looking for her there...
 
Vivian, the Vixen

Vivian grumbled a little as she paced back and forth in the living room, talking on the phone. The person on the other end was her mother, who was –still- asking her if she was ever going to settle down. Mom was practically obsessed with getting some grandchildren, and the thought of being with one mate for the rest of her life was not for her. She was far too much vixen for any single man or woman to handle, after all!

“Oka-… Oka-.. Okay, Mom! I’ll talk to you later, alright? Love ya,” Hanging up the phone, she wandered into the bathroom to check herself out. It was hard not to, as she loved admiring herself. Her eyes scanned up and down over the reflection on the mirror, her fingers running through the bouncy locks of blond hair and then sliding down over the red fur to stop at her breasts, barely contained within the bikini top she was wearing. Her slim fingers gripped the edges of her short shorts before she turned so she could show her own rear off to herself. That big bushy tail swished from side to side, and Vivian nodded approvingly.

Vivian never thought of herself as being stuck up or proud. Was it so wrong to find yourself attractive once in awhile? Having a positive self-image wasn’t really a crime, but maybe they were just jealous.

With that out of the way, the vixen headed back to her room to change into something else. Passing by the bed, she headed straight to the armoire, opening it and looking through the clothes. For a moment, she paused, rather confused, and then searched again. She searched several times before closing it and moving to the bed, sitting on it’s edge, “Huh ... that is weird. I could have sworn those clothes had been in there before…”

Turning her head, she glanced down at her blanket and pillows, which had been bunched up, folded, and slept on. That –was- strange, because she had fixed the bed up only an hour ago. Her eyes moved from side to side, up and down, and she saw no sign of this unknown person who might have been wearing her clothes and sleeping in her bed. Of course, when you can’t see, you smell. Following her nose, Vivian moved back to the armoire, and then back to the bed. The scent was leading her underneath, and when she peeked her head down in to check it out, what she saw made her scream!

With a shriek, she jumped up and ran into the living room, grabbing the phone and clutching it close to her buxom chest. Slowly, very slowly, she leaned out, looking into the bedroom, “Who.. who are you? Wh.. what do you want? And.. what are you?!”

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Kelly

Kelly was frozen in shock, her white-knuckled hand clutching the little letter opener tightly enough that the sides dug painfully into her hand. She could see the... monster, peering at her from the far room through the now open door. But the more she looked at the creature, the more Kelly realized this wasn't really a monster. She wasn't honestly shure WHAT it was, but a monster wouldn't have screamed and run away when it saw her. Kelly hardly regarded herself as an intimidating figure.

"I might be asking you the same thing," she called back to the figure in the other room. "Where am I? What the hell is going on?" She did her best to sound intimidating, but the quaver in her voice and the fact that she was still cowering under the bed gave away her fear.
 
Vivian

Vivian blinked, staring at the creature underneath the bed for a moment. What was she? And why did she seem just as scared? It took her a moment, but slowly, she moved towards the bed, crawling on her hands and knees as she tried to get a better look at this strange, though obviously female, intruder. Her ears, pointing out above her head, flicked around and her big, bushy, tail swished, "Well.. umm.. you're in my apartment. And.. umm.. as for what's going on? I'm as clueless as you."

She tried to peer at this odd woman, completely without fur. Backing up, she smiled, motioning for her to come out, "Hey.. drop that letter opener and get out from under there, alright? There's no reason we can't, ya know, talk about this. Unless you're an alien or something, in that case, please.. umm.. please don't probe me? I mean, I've only had it from behind like.. two or three times, and I don't know what it would be like. Sandra, who lives next door, loves it! You could probe her, maybe?"
 
Kelly

Whatever it was, the creature certainly seemed intelligent and non-violent. Almost human, Kelly thought... except for all that fur, and that tail, and those ears, and that snout. She actually giggled a bit when the creature suggested she "Probe" Sandra.

As she warilly climbed out from under the bed, Kelly spoke.

"I'm not an alien. I'm human. And I don't have any probes on me, so you don't have to worry about that." She lowered the letter opener but didn't drop it as she looked around the room.

"So you say this is your apartment? Well... do you have any idea how I came to end up in here? Because I sure as hell don't."
 
Vivian

Vivian moved over and sat on the bed, looking at the 'human' for a moment, "Human? Well, I don't know what a human is. You certainly don't look like a furre and I don't know of anything else intelligent on Earth except for us furres. Are you sure you aren't an alien?"

"And yeah, this is my apartment. It's not much but it's home. The neighbors are nice and sometimes my friends come over and we go hang out and party. As for how you got here? Well, how should I know? My guess is that you snuck in. I woke up only a couple of hours ago, I fixed the bed, and then Mom called."

The Vixen laid down next to Kelly, looking down at her and rolling her eyes, "You know how mothers are, right? She's all, 'When are you going to find a nice guy to settle down with?' and 'My friend's son is cute, well-mannered, and he's a doctor! Oh, he'd just be so perfect for you!'. I love my mom, but I'm just not the type to settle down."

Blinking, she realized who she was talking to and sat up, "So.. umm.. any chance you could explain to me why you're in my house, wearing my clothes? You look great in them, by the way."
 
Kelly

Kelly felt her tension slowly easing out of her body as the strange animal-woman spoke. Somehow, the things she spoke of seemed so normal, so mundane, that the strangeness of her shape didn't seem as alien. And when she complimented her on how she wore her clothes, Kelly actually blushed a little bit.

"Oh... I... I'm sorry. It's just, I was naked and didn't know where I was and needed to put something on." She looked down at her feet, then slowly sat down on the far side of the bed. She put the letter opener down on the windowsill and looked backed at the other.

"So... so there are others like you here? I mean... you've never seen a human before, yeah? Which means, I guess, that I am an alien here. Only, I have no fucking idea of how I got here! I just wanna get back home!" Her voice was rising, growing shrill, but the panic was back. Kelly just wasn't sure how she could control it.
 
Vivian

Viv shrugged and grinned, "It's cool. I loan my clothes to a lot of my friends. All you need to do is ask."

Rolling over onto her stomach, she regarded Kelly, nodding a little, "Yeah. Well, not exactly. We're a like but not exactly. There's a lot of different species of Furre. As for you, I can't say I've heard of a human, and I haven't seen anyone looking even remotely like you."

She must have said something wrong, because the 'human' was beginning to panic. When it was reaching a point where she looked totally freaked, Vivian did the only thing she could think of. Wrapping her arms around Kelly, she hugged her and patted her back, "Shh, shh, it's going to be okay. I mean, if you somehow.. magically.. appeared here, then shouldn't you just magically go back at some point or other?"

Letting go when the human calmed down a bit, she grinned nervously, "Maybe it's like those movies? Where, ya know, you have to learn some valuable life lesson before you can go back? Or maybe you're just having a dream? Man, that sounds kind of trippy. Not sure how much I like the idea of being a part of someone's imagination. But, hey, it's best not to worry about it, alright?"

"If you want, we could head out and I could show you around? It'll be fun, I promise."
 
Kelly

Kelly stiffened as the creature embraced her, ready to push her away. Yet her embrace was so warm, her body so soft and her scent so... surprisingly intoxicating (what did they put in perfume or shampoo here?) that she found herself slowly relaxing. When the furry woman let her go, Amber found herself to be much more calm.

"A dream... perhaps. But I don't think so. This all seems so damn real. I mean, the sounds, the smells..."

She looked around the room before looking back at her strange companion.

"I... thank you. Thank you for understanding, um..." she realized she didn't know this creature's name. "I'm Kelly, by the way. And if you think it'll be fun... maybe we should head out so you can show me the sights, as long as you think my appearance won't freak anyone out too badly..."
 
Vivian

The vixen grinned, reaching out and taking Kelly's hand to shake out, "A pleasure to meet you Kelly, I'm Vivian. And don't worry about your appearance. I was shocked because well, the way you looked and being under my bed and all with a letter opener, it kind of shocked me. Us Furres are pretty open minded about things, and at first glance, most people will think you're just a shaved furre. It's a fad, but I never held much interest in it."

Getting up and moving to the armoire, she opened it and stood beside the window that sat inside it. Posing and looking herself over, she did her best to put on a pouty, sexy, face. She fixed the straps on her bikini top and then squirmed in those short shorts, nodding and admiring herself, "Yeah, that looks good."

Wagging her tail, she turned back to Kelly and showed herself off, "What do you think?"

To be honest, even in a human's eyes Vivian was attractive. A nubile form that was lithe yet curvaceous, with large, firm, breasts and a cute rear. Also, those long curls of golden blond hair made her look even more incredible. But there wasn't time to keep looking as the vixen took Kelly's hand, pulled her up, and walked with her out the door of that apartment.

Considering what Kelly had seen so far of this world, she might have expected, well, the unexpected. However, this world which was inhabited by, apparently, highly evolved animals was ... exactly the same. From their level on the apartment building, they could see furres walking on the sidewalk of all sorts of species. There were feline women, large muscular tiger and lion men, massive, hunky, bulls and horses, and even an obviously female lizard!

"So... What do you think?"
 
Kelly

Kelly was silent as they toured the street. It was so strange, seeing a world that at one point looked so familiar while at the other so strange. There were three cat girls on the street corner comparing new cell phones. Here was a lumbering horse man carrying an armload of groceries. All manner of feather and fur, scale and skin flashed in the sun before her eyes. And she noticed that she was drawing quite a fair selection of glances her way as well. She smiled, actually kind of glad for the attention; the thought that the other furres thought of her as an extremist who shaved was somehow so deliciously naughty...

She eventually turned to Vivian and said, "Wow. This is incredible. So many different types of people... amazing!" And yet, none of those she'd seen were nearly as beautiful as her guide, and time and time again Kelly found her eyes returning to that tight little ass or those buxom breasts. When Vivian turned around suddenly to tell her something, Kelly flushed, sure she'd been caught checking her guide's assets out. She dropped her eyes and waited to see what Vivian had to say.
 
Vivian

Vivian had glanced back slowly at Kelly in hopes of looking her over, and in the process realized that the human was examining her as well. A smile curled upon her face and she waited, letting this strange new inhabitant of her world to admire her. However, they couldn't secretly glance at eachother all day, there were things to do! Turning towards Kelly, she grinned, taking her hand and walking with her, "I think we should go shopping for clothes first, so you can get some outfits that don't have holes in them. Hehehe."

Her tail brushed up against the small of Kelly's back, ticking the skin that was revealed there, "You don't have a tail, so you really don't need a tail hole."

Walking down the sidewalk, the human got a chance to see more of the city. There were buildings that, except for slightly different names, were almost the exact same as their Earth counterparts. There was a McDougal's, Burrito Bell, Val-Mart, and a Great Buy. However, they headed to a mall which Kelly likely frequented often before she ended up in an alternate world where animals evolved instead of humans.

Heading inside, they moved right for the clothing section. Inside one of the many hip fashion shops, Vivian took a seat next to the changing booth, crossing her legs and letting her tail rest on the empty seat next to her, "Well, go find some stuff and try it on!"
 
Kelly

Kelly looked at all the clothes, her eyes wide. She had indeed frequented this mall; it was, in fact, the same place she and Melissa had intended on visiting before she'd begged off the date for her hangover. It was expensive though, and Kelly suddenly realized she didn't have any money on her. Hell... she wasn't even sure what they used for money in the first place here. She assumed it was green, and with pictures of presidents. But those presidents probably had snouts and cute little ears...

But you didn't need money to try stuff on. She and Melissa often visited stores just to try on the clothes, even though neither of them could really afford them. The attendants got angry, sure, but there wasn't much they could do as long as you treated the clothing well and didn't make an ass of yourself.

Kelly looked through the racks, picking up one thing only to find something better a few steps on. Finally, she'd gathered what she thought would be the cutest outfit in the store, and moreso, it seemed to at least be sized not only for a girl her size, but for a girl without a tail!

She smiled tentatively at Vivian as she passed the voluptuous vixen, then stepped into the changing booth. In a few moments, she had everything in place. It was a black top that consisted of a collar connected to her chest by a thin strip, leaving her shoulders (and her red bra straps) visible. Below she wore a pair of black denim shorts, cut high on the thigh but low on the hip. The red straps of her thong rode up higher on her hips, matching the straps of her bra over her shoulder. She put on her best smile, then stepped out to model the skimpy outfit.
 
Vivian

Vivian grinned and waved to Kelly as she grabbed some clothes and headed in to change. The fox was very exicted as she waited to see what the human would wear. Her feet tapped and her tail wagged with anticipation, her eyes glancing around in a futile attempt to take her attention of the dressing room door. However, after what seemed like a lifetime waiting for her new, furless friend to show off whatever outfit she picked out, the moment arrived.

The vixen was staring as Kelly made her way out, showing off that cute little outfit. It looked great on the human, and Vivian stared at her. She had to admit, if it weren't for that silly policy about not yiffing in the changing booths, she would have tackled this woman right then and there, pushed her into that little closet-like room, and then taken her good and hard. Of course, that was if Kelly didn't mind yiffing.

Standing, Vivian made her way over, resting her hands on Kelly's shoulders and checking her out "Oooo, you look so good I could just eat you out-umm up, I mean up. Come on, let's get you that outfit."

After Kelly changed into her regular clothes, they made their way to the front desk, and it occured to Vivian that Kelly didn't have money. However, she had her wallet with her. Taking it out, opening it, and then whipping out some dollar bills, she handed them to the woman at the desk. If the human had bothered to notice, those bills were probably what one would expect if they had seen enough Twilight Zone episodes. Almost exactly the same as Human American dollar bills, except that the presidents were in fact furre Presidents. None of them were recognizable, however.

"So, where do you want to go now?" With some nice new clothes bagged up for Kelly, they made their way from that store, and Vivian said to herself, not really noticing that the human might be listening, "I could really go for some yiffing right about now."
 
Kelly

Kelly couldn't believe that Vivian had bought her the outfit, and her thoughts were still reeling when the furre spoke to her again.

"Umm... well, maybe we can go down to the beach? Back... back in my world, there's a boardwalk there. It's got all sorts of really crazy rides and what not. The merry-go-round's a bit childish, but there's a pretty wacky fun house there. At least... there is in my world."

As she waited for an answer, the rest of Vivian's comments registered, and they made no sense.

"And Vivian? What's 'yiffing'? Is it some sort of sport or game or something? I've never heard about it before..."
 
Vivian

Vivian glanced over at Kelly, surprised that she didn't know what she was talking about. However, the woman wasn't exactly from their world, and it was doubtful that they were completely similar. Smiling back at her new friend, she began heading out, "Yiffing is sex, babe."

With Kelly behind her, she happily skipped along through the mall, "Oh, we've got rides on the boardwalk, too. I haven't been there in so long, we should go!"

The blond-haired vixen exited the mall, walking along down the sidewalk next to the human. It seemed like it might take a while for them to reach the beach, and so Vivian decided that now might be the best time to help Kelly adapt to how things went with Furres. Brushing her tail against the woman to get her attention, she grinned, "So, now that you're a resident, temperorary or permenant, of this world, is there anything you want to know? Ya know, just incase so you don't making an social faux pas?"
 
Kelly

Kelly blushed as Vivian answered her question. She tried the word out, under her breath. "...yiffing..." It felt... it felt at once dirty and exciting, and Kelly realized that she could go for some yiffing herself. Of course, that was nothing new. Ever since she'd broken up with David, she'd had only herself, and her growing interest in Melissa, to keep her warm at night.

She shook her head to clear it and jogged a bit to catch up to Vivian, still a bit nervous about the world around her. When Vivian asked her if there's anything else she needed to know, she shrugged.

"I... I think I'm still a little overwhelmed, to tell the truth. I haven't seen many "shaved furres" as you said... are there just not many of them? And, umm... what about clothes? I mean... everyone's covered with fur, but you wear clothes anyway. I assume that's for modesty's sake? Um..." She squirmed, not knowing if her questions were offensive or not. "Maybe I should just keep quiet and follow your lead?"
 
"Modesty's sake?" Vivian giggled, "Oh, baby, most of us are anything but modest. But clothes look really nice, so we usually dress for style. Also, well, sometimes it's hard to keep ourselves from yiffing, and it helps if we don't see eachother's goodies, ya know?" Turning, she reached around and untied her top, giving this strange 'human' woman a view of her large, lucious, breasts. Shivering with excitement, she quickly covered them and tied that top back in place, "Oh dear, I could really use a yiffing right now!"

Moaning, she grabbed Kelly and pulled her with her into a back alley. There, she began rubbing at her crotch hidden within those tight short shorts. Obviously, the vixen was in need, her big fluffy tail wagging, "Oh, jesus! I'm going into heat! Why'd this happen?"

Her eyes opened to look at Kelly, fiery with lust, "Please. Get those clothes off! I need to yiff!"
 
Kelly

Kelly squealed in surprise as Vivian yanked her into an alley. Visions of those huge, wonderful tits were still full in her mind's eye, and when she started whining and moaning, saying, "Oh Jesus! I'm going into heat!" Kelly had to fight to keep from giggling, the question of what kind of furre Jesus was in this world nearly spilling from her lips.

When Vivian asked her to strip, Kelly's first reaction was to resist. But then she paused. She was still new here, and she couldn't deny she was really, really attracted to Vivian. "Fuck it," she thought to herself. She reached up and undid the clasp of her neckpiece, then slid the top up and off her body. Her tits were large, not as large as Vivian's, but nothing to scoff at. The red bra had a catch on the front, and when she released it, her tits sprung fully into view. Kelly could feel her own heat rising now, and worked faster to slide her shorts and panties down at the same time, stepping out of them to reveal that she was furless even down below...
 
Looking Kelly up and down, Vivian was quick to strip from her clothes as well. Untying her top, she tossed it off and then began peeling out of her shorts. Stepping from them, Vivian stood completely furry and naked, lucsious in her red furriness, "I've never yiffed a 'human', but I'm going to have a go."

Grabbing her, Vivian moved her deeper into the alley until tossing her onto a large, neat mattress which had the sign, "Yiffing Bed" sitting over it. It wasn't hard to guess that this sort of thing happened so often that it was best to be prepared. Sliding down on top of her, Vivian's snout pressed to that human mouth, kissing it hungrily.

Her hand slipped between Kelly's legs, rubbing at the human's sex and pausing. Blinking, she looked down, and realization hit her. They weren't so different after all. Grinning, Vivian slid down Kelly's body, stopping between her legs to begin licking at her juicy cunt. Her tongue ran up and down, over and over again as she slurped up those juices, "Mmm, so delicious. So good. Yummy, yummy."
 
Kelly

"Yiffing Bed?" Kelly thought to herself an instant before Vivian threw her down on the surprisingly soft mattress. "This place is crazy! But in a way I think I could get used to..."

As Vivian started to eat her out, Kelly began to moan. "Oh... oh shit... that's fucking incredible, Viv! Your tongue... it's so... it's like it's dancing on me... in me... OH! How far up can you get it into me, do you think?" Kelly spread her legs wider, giving her furre friend more room to explore her humanity.
 
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