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Subject: SeanA's Collection -=Skunk Story=-
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Skunk Story
By: Sapphire (sapphi@mindspring.com)
Shayra's alarm began to scream country music at her, bringing her
slowly out of slumber. She did not like country music at all, it
always served to wake her up more violently than today. Her
thoughts drifted to Kindra, her girlfriend, who was going to
return sometime that night from her business trip. It had been
two weeks in the making, too long for Shayra. Shay didn't know
exactly when Kindra was going to come home, but she was so happy
when she would be awakened by kisses again, instead of Kenny
Rogers.
Shayra finally opened her large blue eyes, glancing up at the
ceiling which had paint stains from where she and Kindra had
accidentally thrown it. A smile crossed her face as she trudged
into the shower. Unlike Kindra, she was not a morning skunk at
all.
Shayra loved how the hot water felt on her fur, the way it
saturated her tail and back. Shayra rubbed her large, round
nipples as if Kindra was there, her body moving in small circles.
She brought her fingertips lower across her black furred stomach
and over her white mons, when she began losing her balance.
Shayra stopped, and went back to her normal routine, daydreaming
of her lovely girlfriend.
Shayra blow dried her fur out then got dressed in her favorite
business suit - a pretty sky blue skirt with a puffy white shirt.
She looked into the mirror, smiling at it, loving the way the
stripe on her face looked, dashing right from the top of her
forehead. The rest of Shayra's face was white, except for a
black line right before where her stripe started. She stretched
her neck upward, glancing at her fur. It looked perfect, too
perfect for going to a workplace she hated.
When Shayra got to work, the first thing out of her bosses mouth
was "Where is the McKenzie file?" and Shayra had given that to
her boss the day before, so she got into an argument with him
about it.
The day went downhill from there because Shayra couldn't
concentrate on work. She kept misplacing files and forgetting
what she was doing. She would copy files that she should have
just filed, her attention to detail was completely shot. Such
are the effects of anticipation.
After an excruciating day, Shayra finally took the long hot drive
home in scads of traffic. She could finally relax on her king
sized bed. As soon as she got home, she took another shower,
washing away the stain of the day's work. She walked over to the
nightstand table, flopping on the bed and turned on some quiet
jazz music, trying to calm down. She loved that bed, it's
featherdown pillows, and the small lumps in the mattress where
both she and Kindra laid. She laid atop the covers, thinking
about Kindra's voice.
She continued to daydream about her one and only love coming home
from her trip to New York. Shayra glanced her long, delicate
fingers over her already hard nipples, her leg coming up so she
could easily smooth the fur of her lightly covered mount,
traveling a slight bit downward to her tiny, erect nub. A
shivering breath escaped Shayra's lips as her fingernail touched
her warm sweet spot. Shayra closed her eyes, one of her fingers
slipping inside of her aching, excited body. She pushed further
inside enjoying the feeling that her own fingers gave her. She
pushed against that digit over and over, her own breathing
becoming very erratic. She was thrashing hard against her
fingers when she felt a familiar muzzle encircle her nipple.
Shayra moaned aloud, opening her eyes just briefly to see her
familiar lover sucking upon her awaiting breast.
Shay whispered softly, her digits still moving inside and out of
her, "I... was thinking.... about you"
Kindra replied, "I know..." and straddled Shay, her own paw
replacing Shayra's. Kindra brought Shayra to new heights,
pushing hard and fast into Shayra's awaiting opening. That
pushed Shayra over the edge, sending her into screaming, blissful
ecstasy.
Shayra held onto Kindra tightly, leaning up to kiss her lover
soundly. One of Shay's hands sifted through the fur of Kindra's
tailbase. Kindra whimpered, "I was thinking about you, too,
lover"
Shayra's hands moved under Kindra's large bushy tail, pressing at
her body, slipping slowly inside. Kindra trembled as Shay
demonstrated what she had been doing to herself. They kissed as
she continued to play with Kindra yelled out in her own orgasm.
Kindra tumbled down beside Shayra, smiling most happily.
They both laid in bed simply gazing into each other's eyes,
licking their fingers. "Make me a deal, love" Kindra said.
"Hrmm?" Shay replied.
"When I go out of town, come with me??"
"Sure" Shayra purred.
They blissfully fell off to sleep.
The End
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