Sex and Wine
"He's gay!" Cassandra cried down the phone line.
"What? Who is?" Heather replied, a little confused.
"Joseph," The grey wolf sniffed, "he's gay. He went out tonight with some friends and returned home late. I came
downstairs and found him buried up to his nuts in one of his mate's ass." Cassandra began crying loudly and her
friend sighed on the other end of the phone.
"What did you do?" Heather asked.
"I screamed something at him, I don't even know if it made any sense because the three of them just looked at
me. I picked up a lamp and threw at him, then a magazine and then a glass and some pencils..."
"Oh god, I hope you didn't hurt them too bad, I don't want to have to visit you in jail." Heather began to sound a
little worried for her friend.
"No, they might be a little bruised, but I don't think I gave them any major injuries... not from the things I threw at
them anyway." Cassandra's crying subsided as she recounted the events to the half asleep German Shepard.
"What do you mean ‘not from the things I threw at them'?"
"As I threw things at them they all made for the door, he was last out. He stopped and turned to me..."
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"I really did love you... I just didn't find you sexually attractive, that's all."
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"I ran slammed the door shut on him, I think it might have hit him on the head, there was a thud." Cassandra
closed her eyes and waited for her friend's response.
"Oh Cassy, did you go out and check to see if he was hurt?"
"No."
"Why not?"
"Because even if he was hurt or not, I would have just hurt him more."
"Hmm, maybe it was best you didn't go out then. Look, go back to bed, I'll come round tomorrow night and we'll
go out for a drink, ok?"
"OK, see you tomorrow." Cassandra hung up the dismantled phone that lay in assorted pieces near the front door
of her apartment and then returned to bed. Feeling just a little less distraught than before, she lay on her bed and
cried herself to sleep.
The following day passed slowly, the wolf was in no mood to clean the mess she'd made throwing her husband
out. Instead, she sat on the couch and watched talk shows and soap operas until she felt hungry. Heather
knocked on the door in the late afternoon and her friend answered, still wearing her loose pajamas.
"Oh Cassandra, I'm so sorry." The German Shepard said as she hugged her friend. Cassandra just stepped back
into her apartment, her friend still hugging her. Heather finally let her go and closed the door behind her.
"Wow, you did a number on this place. Is there anything you didn't throw at him?" The canine stepped over
various bits and pieces that lay scattered on the floor.
"The kitchen sink." Cassandra said blandly.
"A joke! Look at that, feeling better already. Come on, get dressed and we'll go out for some fun." Heather pulled
on her friends arm, guiding her towards her room.
Time slowly passed as the wolf dug through her closet. Heather chatted to her merrily about almost everything,
except men. Just hearing her friend speak, just having her there was enough to gradually lift Cassandra's spirits
and by the time an outfit had been chosen, two hours, some chinese take away and half a bottle of cola had
passed.
The two girls headed out into the early evening twilight. The streetlights were just coming on and the mixture of
fading natural light and strong artificial light glinted off Cassandra's tight, silvery tank top and black slacks. She
also wore a pair of white high heels and in a fit of daring, left her underwear on the floor of her room.
Heather had on a simple, short dress that hugged her figure but wasn't tight. Unlike her heartbroken friend, she
wore a pair of white panties. Her black heels clicked on the pavement in unison with Cassandra's and together
they walked several meters to where the German Shepard had parked her car.
The two friends drove into the city and made the rounds of the many night clubs. Heather managed to encourage
Cassandra to have a dance at one and with the assistance of a couple of light drinks, she was actually enjoying
herself by the third club.
Wolf and dog moved from club to club well into the early hours of the morning. At nearly two, both girl's were
relatively drunk and had left the car at a parking garage, deciding while they were still sensible enough, that they
should not tempt fate by driving in the condition they were inevitably heading for.
Multi colored lights flashed and a thunderous beat rang out over the dance floor of their last night club. Heather
had been leading three young felines around the club for the last half an hour by deliberately lifting her tail so
the back of her dress would lift and expose her white panties. Cassandra entered the scene in a daring display
on the dance floor by grabbing her friend's underwear and pulling them down sharply.
Both girl's laughed as the grey wolf flung the white piece of clothing towards the three young males that
scrambled for it like seagulls after bread crusts. Heather bent over and gave all that looked a perfect display of
her pussy and an uproar of howls, whistles and screams erupted, drowning out the music. The noise only
increased when Cassandra licked her friend's folds on an impulse.
"Ladies, I'm going to have to ask you to leave the premises now." A short black bear said as he broke through
the thick crowd. The bouncer didn't have to yell over the noise, his voice was strong and clear enough to be
heard without problem.
The two women stood up and followed the stocky bouncer to the door without objection, leaving behind them a
collection of boos and hisses; nobody was pleased the show was over.
"Before we go," Heather said to the bouncer, "can we purchase a bottle of red wine and two wine glasses?" She
waved a couple of bills in the face of the bouncer and he took them from her.
"I'll see what I can do, wait here." Though he was kicking them out of the club, he himself was sorry to see them
go; the place had a respectable reputation and it was his job to ensure it stayed that way.
"Here you are girls, enjoy the rest of you night." The bear handed over the requested items when her return and
received a kiss on the check from each female, making him blush under his black fur.
The city was not very large, it was just a CBD for the surrounding town and at that hour the streets were mostly
deserted. Heather and Cassandra stumbled mostly, along the sidewalk to the taxi rank several blocks away. The
German Shepard held the bottle of wine in her right hand (between the two of them) and a wine glass in her left
while the wolf held the other wine glass in her left hand.
As they casually staggered about, drinking the wine while they walked, they conversed about the most serious of
topics.
"And that, hic... is why when you mail a letter, you, hic... put it in the mailbox with the, hic... front facing
downwards." Cassandra instructed.
"That, hic... makes no sense AT ALL!" Heather exclaimed, waving the half empty bottle around. A sadness
crossed the wolf's face next, and for the first time in hours, her mind returned to her husband.
"Four years... How could I not notice after four years?"
"He fooled you, he fooled us all." Heather said as she poured more wine into their glasses.
"A year we've been married, and almost three years of dating him before that. I renounce men." Cassandra said
to her friend.
"What are you going to do? Go lesbian?"
"Nah, I think I'll find myself a nice hermaphrodite." At that, both girls broke out in hysterical laughter and nearly
fell to the pavement. By then, they had reached the taxi rank so they climbed into the back seat of the only one
stationed there.
"Where to ladies?" The driver said, admiring the wasted females in his rear view mirror.
"Where to Heather?" Cassandra looked at her friend as she grabbed for the wine bottle.
"I'm sorry ladies, I can't let you drink that in here."
Heather frowned before stepping out of the taxi, Cassandra joined her and reached over the roof of the vehicle,
holding out her wine glass. The canine poured half the remaining wine in her glass, then the rest in her friend's
before stumbling to a near by bin to dispose of the bottle. They sculled their beverages before falling against the
taxi, then falling into it.
The driver couldn't help but smile as they both struggled to pull their legs inside the vehicle so they could close
it's doors. After five minutes, they managed to get in and sit upright, though they were leaning against each other.
A destination was given, Heather's place, and they were off.
The German Shepard was an accountant for a large law firm with a considerable salary and a large house on the
edge of town. Before arriving, both girls had fallen asleep in the back of the cab; the driver decided to stop the
meter and let them sleep for a few more minutes while he had a cigarette.
"Hey, wake up." The young human male shook one of his passengers gently to rouse her. On the other side of
the seat, Cassandra woke and looked at him through blurry eyes.
"You're going to need to shake her harder than that. Move." Cassandra adjusted her position so her feet were
holding up her friend on the back seat of the taxi. The driver stood back from the door a little surprised and
leaning against the door on her side, the wolf pushed her friend right out of the vehicle and onto the grassy
nature-strip.
"Did I fall asleep?" Heather opened her eyes and stood up with the assistance of the driver.
"See?" Cassandra said as she slid out of the open door she'd just pushed her friend out of.
"Mmm, home." Heather said. "Hic... Be a dear and help us to the front door." Her question was directed to the
taxi driver, but in her drunk state of mind, she looked at a nearby shrub when she spoke.
After helping the two wasted women to the front door and getting paid, the taxi driver returned to his vehicle and
left. Both ladies managed to make it upstairs to Heather's bedroom without hurting themselves and finally
collapsed on her bed before passing out completely.
It was shortly after five AM when Cassandra woke up. She opened her eyes and noticed the vaguely familiar
bed covers. ‘This is not my bed, I know this bed...' still groggy, the grey wolf sat up and glanced about the room.
‘Oh, I'm at Heather's. That's right heh heh, we went out drinking didn't we.'
Slowly, she stood up and made her way to the bathroom. In the meantime, Heather woke and sat up. The German
Shepard sat on the end of her bed and let her mind clear before even making an attempt to stand. Several
minutes later, her friend rejoined her and they both sat quietly as the room began to fill with pre-dawn light.
"Thank you for the night out Heather, I really needed that."
"You're more than welcome Cassy. I'm really glad we got to spend this time together, seems we don't get to see
each other as often as we used to."
Both women sat on the end of the bed for a few more minutes in total silence. As the sun began to rise outside,
Cassandra stood up and turned so her back was facing the window, the light was going to be torture on her eyes.
"Do you remember anything from last night?" The wolf asked her friend.
"Patches, I remember you renounced men."
"Mmm, and something about a hermaphrodite." The two friends laughed.
"I know it shouldn't mean anything coming from a gay, but..." Cassandra paused to think out her wording,
"Heather, do you think I'm attractive?"
"Oh Cassy." Heather stood up and facing her friend, put her hands on her shoulders, "There's something I think
you should know. I've always been attracted to you, you're smart and very sexy, any guy that doesn't find you
attractive, gay or not, should be shot in my honest opinion." The canine turned to leave the room but was
stopped when her hand was grabbed.
"You... you think I'm sexy?" Cassandra's eyes were beginning to fill with tears.
"Yes." Heather said turning around. "You know I'm straight, but for some reason I find you very attractive, I
always have." Before her nerve receded, Heather kissed Cassandra passionately and then stepped back. Her
friend didn't seem to respond in anyway so she turned around to leave the room once again. Cassy still held her
friend's hand and stopped her once more, this time, Heather didn't turn around; her mind was clearing and she
was suddenly embarrassed by what she had just done.
The grey wolf took a step forward and inserted her friend's hand beneath the waist band of her pants and pushed
it down between her legs. Amazed by her friend's bold advances, Heather wheeled around and looked the wolf in
the eyes. Cassandra took another step forward, threw her arms around her friend and kissed her.
‘What is this? Is this a dream? Am I dreaming? Could this really be happening?' The questions stormed through
Heather's mind as Cassandra stepped back and sat on the bed. She did so slowly and gracefully, then beckoned
Heather to come forward and do with her as she pleased.
The German Shepard stepped forward and stood before her friend, she leaned in close and as she did, Cassy
leaned back on the bed, lifting her arms up in a submissive position, giving herself fully to her friend. The canine,
now standing between the wolf's spread legs and leaning over her, kissed her. At the same time, Heather ran her
hand up under her friend's shirt and fumbled her breasts.
Cassandra smiled warmly and ran her own hands up the thighs of Heather, over her hips and under her dress,
lifting it up to reveal her body fully. Both females were very attractive, with subtle curves and nice round C's that
now pressed together between the friends, fur mixing with fur and nipples pressing against nipples. Cassy lifted
the dress off her friend and Heather slid Cassy's top off as well; both girls threw the garments to the side before
kissing once more and exploring the upper body of each other more thoroughly.
They moved slowly, taking their time, making the most of this moment that both knew would not come again any
time soon. For Heather, it was a dream come true and Cassandra found it a comfort to be wanted, even if it was
only physically.
Their tongues entwined and their hands roamed, their soft fur being pushed in every direction as their fingers
spread wide and groped the flesh beneath like a mother feline washing her kittens, firm but gentle at the same
time. As Cassandra's hands reached back down to her friend's hips, Heather reached down to push Cassy's
pants down. The German Shepard stepped back for a moment, completely removed her friend's lower clothing
then knelt between her legs and pushed them wide apart.
The wolf moaned as she felt her friend's tongue lick her folds and push into her depths, making her juices run
freely. Cassy took hold of her own bust and squeezed tightly as Heather continued her slow and graceful
motions, her rough tongue sending shivers of pleasure through her friend's body.
"Oh god, that... feels so good." Cassandra lay there squeezing herself, her nipples caught between fingers, and
let her mind trail off as her body heat increased and a veil of lust fell over her. Heather inserted a finger into her
friend's body while still licking it, teasing her clit with her tongue. Cassy arched her back slowly and moaned
loudly as she slowly neared her peak.
The German Shepard added a second finger and moved both about inside her friend, pushing against her walls
and making her start to shift about on the bed as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her body. Like the
tide coming in from the ocean, each surge of ecstasy reached closer and closer to the imminent orgasmic
explosion.
"Faster, harder." The wolf begged. Her friend obliged; she stood up and went over to a draw. From there she
withdrew a large rubber dildo, about 6 inches long and 1 ½ inches wide with small nubs all around it from tip to
base. Heather returned to her friend and pushed the fluorescent purple object deep between Cassandra's legs.
"Oh god! AAHHH!" The wolf's entire body contorted in ecstasy as her friend shoved the dildo inside her, the nubs
rubbing against her walls and sending whole new waves of excitement through her. As per her friend's wishes,
Heather pulled it out almost all the way before thrusting it back in, she repeated these motions, increasing them
in speed each time.
Cassandra began to cry out and her back arched sharply as she took a fist full of sheet in each hand. Her orgasm
hit with ferocious force causing her mind to spin and swim. Heather continued to thrust the sex toy in and out of
her friend as she filled the room with screams of euphoria. Cassy's second orgasm made her cry out even
louder as tears began to well in her eyes.
"OH GOD... I... STO... I CA..." Between her cries and gasps for breath, Cassandra couldn't get out more than
partial words, but she didn't need to, Heather knew she was reaching her limit. But the German Shepard wanted
to take her friend further, and so further she took her. A third orgasm saw the silence of Cassandra as her body
arched painfully sharp and every muscle within her body tightened, her hearted pounding in her chest as her
lungs held onto the air inside them. Heather pulled on the dildo but it was held fast inside her friend; not only
was it stuck, but it was being slowly swallowed.
"Hey, give that back!" Heather said, though her words fell on deaf ears. Cassandra was consumed by such a
height of bliss that no words were heard and no pain was felt, which was good as her back was near braking
point and would have been excruciating if not for her mind being overwhelmed with such an onslaught of
pleasure.
Finally, the wolf slumped on the bed, no longer conscious. Heather looked at her just a little disappointed, but
happy to at least have been able to give her friend such an experience. She gently removed her dildo, making
Cassy's body twitch as she slept, and then moved her up onto the bed properly, so she could sleep more
comfortably.
Heather lay next to her friend on the double bed and watched her sleep peacefully. As she admired her friend,
who now lay bathed in the dawn's light, the German Shepard gently pushed a single finger in her own pussy and
slowly pleased her own desires as she gradually joined her friend in dream.
A little before midday, Cassandra woke to find her friend lying next to her, just staring at her the way one stares
at his or her love. Heather said nothing, she didn't expect this enjoyable experience to turn into anything special,
but she didn't really know what to say.
Cassandra got off the bed silently and gathered her clothes. She dressed and headed for the door under the
watchful eye of her friend. She stopped in the doorway and turned to Heather with a warm smile.
"Thanks again for last night Heather, I really enjoyed it. Let's not let it make things awkward between us ok?
You're a great friend and I really don't want us to grow apart over something as silly as uncomfortable moments."
"Ok." Heather smiled back at Cassandra and watched as she left the room to go home.