True Love Meets True Ecstasy: Part Two

True Love Meets True Ecstasy: Part Two (ver. 3.0)

By: TiGRE the Forsak’n Angel

Furry F/F (Masturbation)

Warning: The following story contains scenes of explicit sexual contact between two (furry) women. If you are under legal age, disgusted by any ideas presented, or unqualified to read further because of any legal, mental, or (ahem) physical means, PLEASE stop now!

\xA9 1999 TiGRE. Any unauthorized editing, transmitting, or unlawful use STRICTLY prohibited!!

Note to Readers: I hate porno videos. I can’t stand the thin, corny plot lines and the fake sex. All my furotica contains a level of passion and high-quality sex not found in porn. However, I do understand that sometimes you may want to read a story where you pounce right on the sex, and sometimes you may need a little more plot line and romance to turn you on. Therefore, I am implicating a rating scale in all my stories to serve you, the reader, better. Stories rated Sensuality/Passion are extremely sexually orientated. This simply means that there is still plot and love, but the story might have less romantic explanations, multiple sex scenes, and/or more kinky sex. Stories rated Passion/Sensuality are more romantically minded. There is still high-octane sex; it just might take longer for you to get there.

This story is rated:

Sensuality/Passion

Tegra sighed dejectedly as he dressed slowly, not wanting to look back at his lover. Why did his boss call an emergency editorial meeting? He knew how disappointed Minuit would be… He looked back at Minuit for the first time. She lay sprawled on the cashmere bedspread staring back at him.

"Why do you have to go today?" she asked, shaking her head, "You know that this was supposed to be our day together."

"Yes, I know, but you know the boss always values my thoughts about book deals. If I’m not there, he will think that I let him down. If I let him down, he will fire me," Tegra explained, tying his shoes.

"But we work in the same office and you know how hard it is to get a day off together with me being a secretary," Minuit said, looking down at the floor.

Tegra sighed again as he gazed at the white albino skunk, her beautiful blue eyes showing her disappointment. He hated to be the reason for her sulking. He leaned down and kissed her delicately furred cheek.

"Listen, all I can promise is that I will be back as soon as possible," he said as he kissed her one last time, leaving the room before she could respond.

Minuit growled to herself as she heard the front door close. Men! Why do they have to be so pig-headed? Sure, she had to admit that Tegra had somehow turned out to be one of the few great guys out there. He could have been a real asshole since he had crossed so many racial barriers- after all, he was half black man half white tiger- but that stupid man of a boss had called Tegra into work today. Damn! Minuit growled again and punched the mattress.

She slid out of bed, still growling, and pulled a blue see-through nightgown that matched her eyes down over her body. If women ruled the world, they would understand not to pull meetings out of their asses when two lovers had their day off. Minuit chuckled to herself as she headed towards the kitchen. Why didn’t women rule the world? They could give themselves all that they needed; high-society, food, shelter, love… sex. Minuit smiled to herself as she drank a glass of orange juice. She had been in a relationship with another woman a few years back. She had never experienced anything quite the same ever since.

Minuit walked into the living room and picked up a framed picture of a young kangaroo holding her. Her name was Carol, and she had met Minuit at a department store in a mall. Minuit was only nineteen and she worked in the women’s clothing department. Carol came in looking for a fur-skin garment in her fur color. Kangaroo-morphs can look extremely awkward wearing pants or skirts, so they cover their ‘areas’ with fabricated fur instead. She walked into the store and immediately padded over to Minuit, staring at her intently.

"May I help you?" Minuit asked, smiling curiously.

"G’day, dear," the kangaroo said with a deep Aussie accent, "I’m looking for a bit of the ‘undies’ in my color. I want to cover my wither places except for my pouch here."

A half an hour later, Minuit had found everything that Carol was looking for, plus a few blouses and T-shirts.

"Well, that’s it," Minuit said, giving Carol the receipt, "Now, it’s time for my break."

Carol put the receipt into her bag and looked up at Minuit. "Mind if I tag along? I’ve only been in this country for a week."

"Uh, sure, I guess," Minuit said. Something about this kangaroo…

A few minutes later, Minuit sat at a fast-food restaurant, listening to Carol’s story as she nibbled on some fries. Carol was twenty-one and here from Australia on a long vacation. Her father was an agent and Carol left the country because she was tired of the tough secrecy that her family had to uphold.

"I have to admit, the reason why I came to you is because you seem ‘clothes-coordinated.’ That tight black shirt really fits you, especially with that butterfly pin that matches your eyes," Carol said softly.

Minuit smiled at the compliment. "You said that your family maintains secrecy, so they must be back at home. Did you come here alone, or is your boyfriend here with you?"

Carol frowned slightly at the question. "No, I’m here alone," she paused slightly, "And I don’t have a boyfriend. You see, well, I’m kind of a… a lesbian."

Minuit’s head shot up. "Oh," she said softly.

"But don’t worry, I didn’t ask to come here to search for a relationship," Carol said quickly. "I really need to ask someone questions about this country, and I feel more comfortable asking a… woman. I know that you are not a lesbian."

"I understand," Minuit said, her voice still quiet. She paused for a minute as she looked over Carol, who was obviously slightly embarrassed. "Your right, I’m not a lesbian, but I have been kinda… ‘curious.’ You think that you could show me what it is like?"

Carol looked up slyly. "Are you asking me out on a date? Hmm… let’s see here… I must say that you are gorgeous… fine ass, lovely tail. I’ve never seen a white-furred skunk before, and I love that black strip running down your tail. And you seem like a nice sweetie, letting a complete stranger stay with you on your break and all… Sure, Miss Minuit, I would be more than pleased to… show you the ol’ ropes."

That was three years ago. Now, as Minuit laid back on the couch reminiscing, she traced her paw over the picture. She and Carol had hit it off immediately; after only a few dates, she had fallen in love with the silly ‘roo. The simple fact that she was going with a woman, going against society, turned her on. She was fascinated with the sex. The feeling of rubbing their clits together, mixing their juices as they kissed passionately, was totally indescribable. She was… in love. Minuit clasped the picture to her chest and closed her eyes as she remembered her first intimate moment with Carol.

They had just gotten back to Minuit’s house from their fifth date the third week of their relationship. Minuit sat cross-legged in her loveseat in the living room while Carol flopped lazily on the couch beside Minuit. Carol looked like she was slowly drifting off to sleep, so Minuit casually looked over the kangaroo, as she had done many times. Carol was slightly taller than Minuit, yet she was as nimble as a gymnast, thanks to her beautiful thighs. Minuit loved how Carol expressed emotions with her ears. If she was startled, both ears would stand straight up as she peered around. If she were deep in thought, she would rest her head in her paw; one ear standing up as the other laid on the side of her face. The beautiful ‘roo could be quite a tomboy at times. She was always ready to bounce around in a boxer stance, wrestling with the strongest of Minuit’s male friends. But at the same time, she was always in touch with her femininity, lightly massaging Minuit’s feet and legs with her strong tail as she held the skunk’s paw dreamily during their dates. Carol was always fascinated with Minuit’s paws. Not only was Minuit born with white fur, she also had parts of her body encompassed with peachy colored human skin, including the pads of her paws, the area around her rosy nipples, her belly button, and other ‘places.’ In fact, the only way to tell that Minuit was a skunk was the jet-black stripe running down her back and off her tail. Carol had softly mentioned how she would like the soft touch of Minuit’s fingers caressing her breasts more than a few times. Minuit giggled as she thought of this, and her eyes discreetly scanned over Carol’s nicely sized breast. She really wouldn’t mind fondling them, tracing her fingers down Carol’s soft fur, getting closer to that hot spot between her legs…

Minuit made a slight noise as she snapped herself out of her naughty daydream, uncrossing her legs as soft feelings started to present themselves in her own loins. She noticed that the room was strangely quiet and looked down to see if Carol was asleep. Minuit could tell that she was awake, her eyes were still slightly open. She seemed to be thinking heavily about something.

"So," Minuit said, clearing her throat, "where do you want to go sightseeing next?" Her voice sounded unusually loud in the room.

"I’ll tell you one thing," Carol said sternly, opening one eye fully and looking up at Minuit, "The next beautiful sight I wanna see is under your shirt."

Minuit breathed in sharply, but the feelings between her thighs had since gotten stronger. The emotions started to spread all over her body, softly tickling her fur as she became more aroused. Carol smiled lightly with a hint of lust, and Minuit noticed for the first time that the ‘roo was discreetly rubbing the base of her tail. A soft moan escaped Carol’s lips as her paw increased its stroking. She stopped suddenly as Minuit got up from the loveseat, swaying her hips as she walked over to the couch. Carol watched whimsically as Minuit crawled on her and straddled her legs. Minuit ran her paws down her body and unbuttoned her tight jean shorts, giving Carol a view of her laced pink panties. She smiled as Carol’s eyes darted down to the new sight for a few seconds, then came back up to gaze into her face. Baby blue met hazel as their eyes locked, their lips slowly getting closer.

Minuit closed her eyes and rested her paws on Carol’s shoulders as their lips touched delicately. Both creatures murred softly as their emotions were released by their first kiss. As the kiss deepened, Minuit opened her mouth slightly and let Carol slip her the tongue. Carol explored her soft mouth, lightly tonguing her sharp teeth and tasting the ice cream sundae that Minuit had eaten not forty minutes before. Minuit responded by wrapping her long, voluptuous tail around Carol as their heat intensified. Carol squeezed Minuit’s ass and ran her other paw up her back. She moaned quietly as Minuit started to massage and suck on her tongue while gently stroking her thighs. Minuit pressed the fur garment covering Carol’s pussy, feeling the heat. Carol took Minuit’s tongue into her mouth and pulled on the base of the furry tail curled around her. Minuit cried out, breaking the long kiss, as Carol’s probing paws found her special tail spot. She hugged her new love tightly as Carol sensuously ran her short ‘roo claws through the skunk’s soft fur.

"Now it is time for you to see the other part of being a bulldagger," Carol chuckled softly.

"What’s a bulldagger?" Minuit asked innocently.

"It’s what some people call us lady lovers," Carol explained. "You really are a great kisser, y’know. I know the other place where I want to feel your soft lips…"

Minuit hugged her tighter. "Are you going to be the ‘male’ since you have more experience?"

Carol sighed at her new lover’s innocence. "Sweetie, don’t think of it as ‘being a male.’ Let’s not get too technical. It’ll be a lot more gratifying for both of us if we focus on enjoying each other’s bodies rather than who is going to be dominant."

Minuit kissed Carol tenderly before raising herself up, again straddling the ‘roo’s legs. "Love me," she said breathily, "Pleasure my body ya damn overgrown rabbit!"

"Don’t have to ask me twice," Carol replied, sitting up and embracing the horny mephit.

Their hot lips again pressed together as Carol began to remove the jumper shirt that Minuit was wearing. Minuit broke the kiss only to let Carol pull the violet shirt off and drop it on the floor. Carol began to neck Minuit, lightly biting her, as Minuit started to quickly unbutton the jean top that the ‘roo was wearing, also dropping it on the floor. She was getting closer to her coveted prize…

Carol kissed down Minuit’s body, stopping to tongue her skin-covered navel as she frantically pulled off the jean shorts that Minuit wore. The pair stopped and stared at each other; Minuit only with her bra and pink panties, wet with her desire, and Carol with a black bikini top and unscathed fur garment. Carol reached up and took off Minuit’s bra, causing the skunk’s panties to become noticeably wetter as the air hit her heavenly caps. Carol laid back against the couch, completely taken back by the beautiful sight. Minuit’s tits stood ready at attention, her breast swaying with each anticipating breath.

As soon as Carol snapped out of her reverie, she immediately went for the luscious breast, tonguing the skin around the nipple before sucking it hungrily. Minuit gasped loudly, laying back against the couch to let Carol on top of her. Minuit used her wet cunt to lube her fingers and stuck her paw in Carol’s pouch, caressing her erect tips. Carol moaned, still sucking wildly, as Minuit started to pull her pouch-tits. Minuit used her other paw to unlace Carol’s bikini top and urgently threw it behind her. Carol finally raised herself from Minuit’s breast and sat up, letting Minuit stare opened-mouthed at her large breasts. She laid back against the couch, breast jiggling with each movement, and let Minuit get on top of her. She gasped as Minuit’s hot breath hit one of her nipples, and cried out as the skunk’s moist tongue engulfed it. Carol smiled dreamily as she watched Minuit daintily suck like a child. Her eyes ran down Minuit’s back until they rested on her curvy ass, sticking up as her tail slowly flagged with the contented sucking. Carol grabbed the flagging tail and touched the spot that she had found before, causing Minuit to suck harder and thrust her rear with the tail-massage. Carol let go of the tail and ran her paw into Minuit’s panties, grabbing her tight ass. Minuit groaned and switched to the other breast, causing Carol to close her eyes and arch her back slightly. She ran one of her digits through Minuit’s cheeks, pressing against her tight tail hole. She murred to herself as she found that the area around Minuit’s puckerhole was also covered with the peachy, furless skin that decorated her body. She pressed her digit further into the taut ring as it squeezed her determinedly. Carol knew that her finger wasn’t lubed enough to fully enter Minuit; she just wanted to take the situation further than just breast fondling.

Her plan worked; Minuit, emotions completely controlling her, quickly jerked off Carol’s fur garment, exposing the ‘roo’s swollen mound to the air. The action completely surprised both of them, and the scent of sweet female quickly rested on the room.

Minuit dreamily opened Carol’s vulva, persuading her erect nub out of seclusion. She lowered herself and gently pushed her muzzle into the burning muff, causing Carol to nearly pass out in pleasure. Carol slowly pulled Minuit’s panties down as the skunk continued to enjoy the new experience of tasting another woman. Minuit had tasted her own juices, but she had never dreamed of another woman having such a rich, exciting flavor. When Carol finally pulled the wet panties off, Minuit’s own dew started to drip on the excited ‘roo’s thigh. Carol was now panting and gently thrusting on Minuit’s mouth, but she did not plan to let the skunk make her cum just yet…

Carol suddenly plunged a long finger into Minuit’s cunny, lightly pinching her clit. Minuit raised her head and gasped loudly, nectar dripping from her mouth. She got on all fours and started to press back against Carol’s finger. She looked up at Carol questioningly as the kangaroo slowed her fingering, then pulled the digit out completely.

Carol looked down at her with a mixture of lust and humor. "I had to slow you down somehow, dear. You were going too damn fast. A little more of that I would have came all over your sweet face."

Minuit looked down as her cheeks reddened. Carol kissed her, tracing her tongue around her mouth to taste her own juices. "Don’t worry. You’re doing fine. That was a compliment, although now that I know you are good at this, I’m not going to let you over-stimulate me again."

"Oh, really? Is that right?" Minuit asked cunningly.

The kangaroo giggled and spread her legs, setting her large flower into a full bloom. Minuit stared at it in awe, she didn’t know that she was eating all that. Carol grabbed Minuit’s ass and pulled her snatch down on top of hers as the skunk watched in a daze. They both moaned loudly as their plump pussies met, vulva kissing vulva.

"Try if you might, Miss Minuit," Carol said between breaths as the skunk’s nectar mixed with hers, "It’s not going to happen."

"We’ll see about that," Minuit groaned. Her legs tensed as Carol wrapped her thighs around the skunk’s midsection, holding her rear as she rubbed their exposed clits together. Minuit moved her thighs with Carol and kissed her fervently, kneading the kangaroo’s pouch-nipples with her paw. Carol broke the tie and released the skunk as she shoved a finger into Minuit’s depths, her breath becoming erratic. She pulled her finger out and replaced it with two from the other paw. Now her hand was lubed enough to explore Minuit’s other orifice. Carol ran her paw through Minuit’s thick tail base and fondled her rear until she found the pink puckerhole. This time, her finger slid in easily after a little tension. Minuit mouthed something and yelled out, her tail hole clasping Carol’s probing finger. She raised her rear to give Carol better access, and kissed the kangaroo’s vulva like she kissed her mouth. As she slid her soft tongue into the hot cunt, Carol increased her finger thrust. Minuit could tell that she was close because of her loud breathing, so she buried as much of her muzzle into the muff as she could and pinched Carol’s clit with her paw. Carol screamed and came hard, hips thrusting wildly. Her thighs stiffened as her body shuddered, her powerful vagina pulling Minuit’s still probing mouth deeper into her depths. Minuit pulled her muzzle out of Carol and licked her lips, still riding the fingers.

"You think you’ve won, missy, don’t you?" Carol asked, still high on orgasm. "I’ve fucked women all my life, y’know."

Minuit gazed up at her with a slightly evil look, still licking her lips. Carol pulled both paws out of the skunk and picked her up, laying her on her back slightly forcibly. Minuit spread her legs wide as Carol kissed down her body, stopping before her pussy, also bathed in furless skin.

"Time to use the secret weapon," Carol said cheerfully.

Minuit shook her head. "I don’t like the sound of that… Oh, godssss… Uhhhn!!"

Carol’s tongue shot deep into Minuit’s folds, deeper than some cocks had traveled. Minuit completely lost it as the gates of orgasm opened, her entire body tensing as she screamed out in ecstasy. Her mound closed on Carol’s tongue, taking it even deeper. Minuit lay back against the couch and entered a state of orgasmic bliss. After what felt like an eternity, she finally opened her eyes to see her lover smiling down at her. For once, she had lost count at the number of orgasms that washed through her.

"What the hell are you smiling at?" Minuit asked the sneering kangaroo, smiling.

"You forgot that we kangaroos have an extra long tongue. Pussy- the other red meat. Well, looks like I won this bout. Jeez, you passed out for like eight minutes there, mate."

Minuit picked up a pillow and slammed it against Carol. They giggled as they wrestled, falling off the couch.

Now, three years later, Minuit smiled at the photo as she laid on the same couch that she first made love to Carol. She snapped out of her stupor as a cold, damp feeling touched her fur, and she looked down to see that her nightgown had dampened with nectar as she was reminiscing. She took off the gown and walked naked through her house – she had always liked doing that, especially now since she was aroused. She lightly touched her pink vulva and picked up the photo of Carol, padding back to the bedroom. Their first time together set off a playful sex feud to see who could make the other lose their emotions during lovemaking. Minuit always got so close to winning when all of a sudden Carol would try something new and take back the championship. Minuit flopped on the bed and sighed, letting the cashmere tease her clit. She remembered one time…

The dishes were piled up in the sink. The night before, Minuit made the critical mistake of having raw carrots as an appetizer. She and Carol wound up eating each other and plowing the carrots into their folds. The crusty dishes were left for the next day. Minuit put on some shorts and a shirt, not bothering with any undergarments. She hummed happily as she sponged the silverware, wondering why the house was so quiet.

Suddenly a paw grabbed her mouth from behind, holding her still, while someone pulled a blindfold over her eyes. Minuit tried to scream, but the paw held her jaws tightly shut. Another paw ripped off her shorts and buried itself deep into Minuit’s muff. Minuit came instantly; the feeling of being raped by an unknown assailant… Of course, her keen sense of smell had already told her who it was. She closed her thighs over the paw as she continued to cum and ran her thick tail up her assailant’s thigh, shoving it deep into the creature’s cunny. The feelings on her tail boiled her over again, but it also brought the prowler over, and soon two slick puddles were on the linoleum kitchen floor. Finally, the assailant slid down the wall and sat on the floor, letting Minuit free. Minuit immediately jerked the blindfold off and looked down at Carol, growling.

"A little quick to the draw there, dear," Carol said, chuckling. Minuit kicked the sitting kangaroo and growled again, more out of lust than anger. The couple made love continuously that morning; once again the dishes had to wait.

Minuit was ripped from her dwelling on the past a second time, but this time it was because she had unknowingly increased her rubbing tempo on the cashmere bedspread. Her heat heightened dramatically and she rolled over on her back, fingering herself fervently. Her mind lolled back to the time when she finally extracted revenge on her lover…

It was a hot, muggy summer day. Minuit and Carol were sitting around the air-conditioned house, bored out of their minds. Carol had started channel surfing for the fifth time when Minuit made a suggestion.

"How ‘bout we go out?"

"Oh, I don’t know," Carol said sarcastically, "I think its because it’s a hundred degrees in the shade or something."

Minuit rolled here eyes and pulled the kangaroo off the couch. "C’mon, I know a great place we can go."

"Right. And might I ask what you expect to do at this oh-so-great place?"

Minuit padded over to the closet, giggling to herself. She loved the way Carol said ‘right.’ Her accent made it sound more like ‘royt.’

"What are you laughing at, hon?" Carol asked curiously.

Minuit finally retrieved a large box from the closet as Carol watched closely. The skunk buried herself in the box and pulled out a cooler, a pack of water balloons, and two Mega Soaker X-50 air-pressured water guns.

"Here’s the plan," Minuit said, handing Carol one of the guns, "We fill this cooler here with ice, water and some supplies, then fill the Mega Soakers and the water balloons, and have a water war at a secluded place that I used to go to when I was a little skunkette."

Fifteen minutes later, everything was packed into Minuit’s small car and the pair was ready to go. They pulled out of the driveway and cruised down the road, fighting the air-conditioner.

"Where is this ‘special’ place?" Carol asked as she held her foot on the AC button.

"Just sit back and relax," Minuit replied, "It’s only five minutes from here." She was right; five minutes later she parked the car outside of a thick country forest.

"It’s this way," Minuit said, pointing to a path that led into the dense forestry.

Carol looked up at the tall trees. "Right. I’ll get the cooler, you lead the way."

The pair treaded through the underbrush and into the forest. Minuit hummed as she walked, sticks breaking under her feet.

"This is one of the few places that you can come see Nature without having a building development around," Minuit said softly after they had been walking for a few minutes.

"Are we there yet?" Carol asked impatiently. "I can hardly see the sun anymore and I’m tired of carrying this damn cooler."

"Aww, quite your whinin’. You’ll know when we are there. Watch out for that snake." Minuit pointed at a green garter snake slowly slithering in front of them.

"Hah! You call that a snake? Why, in the Outback, we have gappers that will swallow a cow and…" Carol’s voice trailed off as she looked at the sight before her. The path led to a clearing where sunlight beamed down from the sky – a noticeable improvement over the murky forest. Minuit ran into the clearing and looked around a huge meadow, capable of holding almost two malls.

"This is beautiful," Carol commented as she put the cooler down and watched wildlife graze on the other side of the meadow.

"It hasn’t changed since I was a little child," Minuit said softly.

Carol opened the cooler after standing for a few moments in silence. "So, how do you want to start the water battle?"

"Simple. Like this…" Minuit suddenly grabbed one of the Mega Soakers and pumped it, shooting Carol mercilessly.

"You little brat," Carol screamed after Minuit as the skunk ran off into the meadow. After a few minutes, Minuit crouched down into the tall grass, listening intently. By the pattern that the birds were flying, Carol had to be around here somewhere… She crawled up to a tree and looked around.

Suddenly, a water balloon landed right on her head, drenching her hair. She looked up in the tree to see Carol looking down on her with a huge grin.

"Bombs away, mate!" Carol yelled, flipping out of the tree. Minuit tried to run after the kangaroo, but it was useless. She backtracked to the cooler and picked up some water balloons while pumping her Mega Soaker to full blast. She heard a stick crack and crouched down, looking behind her. She saw Carol, but the unlucky ‘roo didn’t see her. Minuit took a water balloon and slammed it down on the ground. Her plan worked, Carol looked in the opposite direction and started to spray water wildly. This allowed Minuit to sneak up behind the kangaroo and thoroughly soak her, causing Carol to fall on her own water balloons. Minuit slumped over, laughing hysterically as the completely drenched kangaroo drooped and dripped. Carol stood up with her gun and sprayed Minuit, who screamed and tried to block the water. They both laughed at each other, the heat somehow not affecting them anymore. Finally, Minuit sat back and tried to catch her breath from laughing so hard. Carol smiled and looked down at her lover, suddenly noticing that the skunk’s nipples were protruding from her shirt. Minuit followed Carol’s gaze and looked back up naughtily.

"No bra?" Carol asked softly.

"Bikini. I didn’t want to soak any undergarments," Minuit replied sweetly.

Carol nodded and cleared her throat, unaware that she was slowly pumping the Mega Soaker.

Minuit giggled. "It kinda looks like your jerking a cock."

Carol looked up and laughed. "That’s funny. I’ve never had a dick in my life."

"Never?" Minuit said gently, sitting cross-legged.

"Nope, all I had is nice juicy pussy, with a dash of bond…" Carol cut here sentence short as she noticed Minuit beckoning her to lay on top of her. Carol sat down and kissed the skunk, passion flaring. Minuit broke the kiss and started to nip at Carol’s lightly furred neck.

"How do you want it, baby?" Carol hissed into Minuit’s ear.

Minuit smiled and looked down at her Mega Soaker X-50, running her paw along the unusually long, slender nozzle before looking back up at her lover.

"Oooh," Carol breathed, "Kinky, kinky."

The pair stood up and stripped each other of their drenched clothing. Minuit picked up Carol’s water gun and released the air-pressure. Although the gun would make a great sex toy, it still could do damage if shot when over-pumped. Minuit ran the gun up Carol’s leg, smiling as it left a trail of water that looked a little like precum, and placed the end of the nozzle against Carol’s hood. Carol moaned and laid back against the ground, spreading her legs. She groaned in passion as the nozzle slid into her folds, then gasped in surprise as it continued to delve deeper and deeper still. She grabbed the other Mega Soaker and stuck it into Minuit’s pussy, then pulled it out and pressed it against the skunk’s mouth. Minuit sucked on the gun as if it was a dick, and Carol pulled the trigger, letting a little water flow into Minuit’s mouth. Minuit started to slowly thrust her gun into Carol and the kangaroo’s thighs locked, the gun so deep within her that she couldn’t move her legs.

"Never had a cock, huh," Minuit sneered. "I think I’ve finally found a way to settle this little contest we have going."

Carol tried to say something, but the only thing that escaped her mouth was a soft cry as she rocked as best as she could against the gun. Minuit pumped the gun as she thrust it into Carol’s excited mound. Carol was finally able to use her strength to penetrate Minuit’s cunt with her X-50. Minuit grunted as she rode the water gun on three paws, the other paw yiffing Carol. Her breasts swayed as she increased her riding tempo dramatically. Carol was already shuddering madly as she tried to pump the gun while thrusting Minuit and her eyes lolled upwards. Minuit used her remaining strength to raise Carol’s long tail, piercing her dark tail hole with her tongue. Carol quivered even faster as Minuit shoved her tongue further into her puckerhole, and a little drool appeared on the side of the kangaroo’s mouth. Minuit stopped pumping the gun and rammed it as far into Carol as it would go. Carol screamed as her pussy closed around the plastic nozzle and her anus fought Minuit.

"Oh, no, it’s not over yet," Minuit gasped from around the kangaroos ass. She pulled the trigger, sending a powerful stream of water into Carol. The kangaroo arched her back and entirely lost her emotions, screaming so loud that the birds around the meadow suddenly took off. "Fuck me, you godsdamned polecat! FUCK ME!!!"

Minuit pulled the trigger again, spewing more water into the kangaroo. Tears streamed down Carol’s face as she yelled at Minuit. "Now it’s your turn! Time to make your cunt fuckin’ close!!"

Carol pulled her X-50 to the opening of Minuit’s entrance and pulled the trigger while jamming it back in completely. The rush sent Minuit over; she raised her head and shrieked in pleasure, sending more birds into the sky.

"So that’s how it feels to have someone shoot inside of you," Carol mumbled as the orgasm still tore through her. Minuit thrust back wildly at the gun probing her, and Carol pulled the trigger again before dropping the gun. It fell out of Minuit with a ‘slurping’ sound, and the panting skunk collapsed on the ground. Minuit slowly pulled the nozzle out of Carol, and the kangaroo came again. This time she simply sat there and poured her insides over Minuit and the X-50; she just didn’t have any energy left to make any more ‘attempts.’ Minuit saw her chance and pulled the trigger one last time, sending another gush of water deep within Carol. The kangaroo passed out as she continued to climax on the gun.

This time, Carol woke up to see Minuit cheerfully looking into her face. "I say, what, what," Minuit said, mocking the kangaroo’s accent as best as she could, "I say, Miss Minuit you’ll never over-stimulate my pussy again, what, what! I say, I fucked women all my life in the ‘ol Outback, and I always have a backup plan!! Well, Miss Carol, what the fuck do you have to say for yourself? I won! I won!! Nya, nya!!"

"Well, the first thing that I’m going to say is that you are so high on your orgasm. But, I must admit, you did get me, and yes, you’ve won. Congrats." The kangaroo tried to sit up, and grabbed her head.

"Hey, just lay back and relax," Minuit said, holding her back.

"I’m just a little light-headed from the powerful ‘gasm, that’s all," Carol said softly.

Minuit kissed the ‘roo’s lips gently and hugged her. "I love you so much, Carol." Carol hugged her back and nuzzled her face. "I love you, too, my Minuit." They held each other tightly for a few minutes.

"Well, let me go get the cooler. There should be a bag of dry clothes in it. Just sit right there for a bit." Minuit stood up and padded off as Carol laid back against the ground, feeling fuzzy all over. A few minutes later, Minuit returned and the pair dressed before heading towards the clearing of the meadow.

As they stepped into the forest, two police officers nearly walked into them.

"Oh, shit," Carol whispered.

"Sorry to bother you two ladies, but we got a call from the neighbors that there was some loud screaming coming from this direction," the wolf officer said, "Did you hear anything?"

"Um, sorry officer, that was us," Minuit said innocently. "You see, we were having a water fight and she startled me with the cold water. That’s all."

"Oh, that had to be some loud screaming. The nearest person around here is almost a half a mile off," the pig officer said.

"Yeah, well, you know how two ladies can really let the vocal cords ring when they’re… excited," Carol said sweetly.

The officers nodded their heads, seeming to accept the explanation. Suddenly, the wolf officer raised his head and started to sniff at the air. The pig officer seemed to notice the scent also. Minuit looked down at the two water guns that she was holding. Damn! She knew she should have put them in the cooler! The wolf officer looked down at her with a funny look, then looked at the kangaroo.

"Well, we must be getting along," Carol said, prodding Minuit, "It’s too hot to be standing around in the sun."

Minuit and Carol passed the officers and looked back at them, trying not to stare directly at the large bulges erupting from their pants. They giggled all the way back to the car…

Yes, that’s when she had got back at Carol. Now, as she rode up and down on her fingers, she realized that she really missed her kangaroo lover. She was close to coming, but her fingers weren’t as long as a Mega Soaker X-50. Luckily, she knew where her g-spot was and she pressed her hand into it, raising her hips as she came, juices dripping on the cashmere bed spread. "Ohh, Carol," she screamed out, "Oh, my Carol!" She collapsed on the bed, breathing hard. Her relationship was going perfectly with Carol until they got that dreaded telephone call. The one that took her Carol away…

She had picked up the phone, glancing over at the digital clock. Three o’clock in the morning! This had better be pretty godsdamned important!

"What?" Minuit asked, voice groggy with sleep.

"Let me speak to Carol," a gruff voice said.

Minuit looked up, confused. Who knew that Carol was with her? In the several months of their relationship, Carol had continued to hold a high level of secrecy. Not even the closest of Minuit’s friends knew that they were dating.

"Who is it?" Carol asked sleepily.

"It’s for you," Minuit mumbled softly.

"What?" Carol asked, taking the phone. "Who is this? How do you know where I am?" She listened into the phone quietly for several minutes. Suddenly, she breathed in sharply and burst into tears. She hung the phone up, still shaking.

Minuit immediately grabbed her, kissing the tears from her face. "What happened? What’s the matter?"

"Some… bastard," she stuttered, "Some… bastard… killed… killed my… father…"

"Oh gods, no," Minuit said, holding the crying kangaroo tighter.

"That was one of the family bodyguards. Apparently, they have been keeping up with me. They don’t think I’m safe here since… a sniper shot my dad…" Carol buried her face in her paws and started crying again. Minuit stroked her fur and held her close for the rest of the long, cold night.

The next day, Carol didn’t eat and spent the entire day thinking on the couch. Minuit gave her space, but by nightfall, she was worried about the kangaroo not eating anything. She walked over to the couch where Carol sat holding her legs. When Minuit sat down, Carol started visibly shaking.

Minuit held her lover, stroking her shoulders. "You have to go back for the funeral," she said, reading Carol’s thoughts.

"I always told him to get out of the secrecy business. You’re right, I do have to go back for the funeral. But once I get over there, they aren’t going to let me come back. I love you Minuit. I’m thinking of staying with you, starting a fresh life. Maybe I shouldn’t go to dad’s funeral, maybe I should remember him with the smiles instead of the cold casket." A tear escaped Carol’s eye as she spoke.

"Carol, can’t I come with you?" Minuit asked softly.

Carol sighed. "It would be too dangerous. One of my close lovers left me because a terrorist group took her for ransom. Almost killed her, too. I can’t put you into that type of environment."

Minuit continued to embrace Carol as she thought. Finally, the skunk looked down, trying not to cry. "You have to go home. Avenge your father’s death and the pain that you feel. Kill the fucker that took you away from me."

Carol looked up. "I can’t…"

Minuit put her paw on the kangaroo’s mouth. Over the next few days before Carol’s plane departure, the pair didn’t make love. They held each other at every minute, basking in their feelings. As Minuit kissed Carol at the airport terminal, the kangaroo slipped her a small book. Inside were fifty poems written by Carol during their relationship; poems about their time spent together, their love, their sex.

"Remember me by this," Carol said, boarding the plane. Minuit never saw her again.

She received two letters, conspicuously sent by a person named ‘X-50.’ The first one told of how Carol graduated from a government course and became an official agent just like her father. The last letter that Carol sent said that she had finally found her father’s killer, and successfully disposed of him with the help of another agent. She even put the bullet that killed the killer in a special case with the one that killed her father. She also hinted that the koala bear agent that helped her was her new lover, but she wasn’t as good as Minuit, nor will she ever be. The last words of the letter read ‘My Minuit, whom I will always love.’

Minuit looked up suddenly as she heard the door slam. Tegra walked into the room quickly, throwing off his jacket.

"I told you I would be back as soon as possible. I told the boss I had to use the bathroom. Fuck ‘em, this is the day that I will be with the woman I love." He looked down at the picture of Carol on the bed. "Who is this?"

Minuit smiled, not answering. She wasn’t in the mood for explanations. She rubbed her paw under Tegra’s nose, showing him where her naughty fingers had been. His eyes grew wide, manhood starting to grow. Men. They’re pretty good when it comes to this stuff. Tegra jumped on the bed, trying to eat Minuit’s cunny. She closed her legs and glared at him. She didn’t want to be fucked, she wanted to be made love to; to feel the love that was taken from her. Tegra nodded understandingly, slowly massaging Minuit from head to toe, worshiping her body. Minuit picked up the photo one last time and kissed it before placing it on her dresser, moaning softly as she started to caress Tegra’s chest…