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"Yeah, I should be done hanging out with Agna in a little bit. You sure still you're up for this?"

"I'm sure, Jain. I'll be fine."

Jain was always delicate with the company of her friend, Elena. Jain was far more brash and outgoing as a person, but she knew that Elena was more of the shy and reserved type, and it was fairly easy to overwhelm her with too much company or interaction, if one wasn't safe.

"All right. I'll be over in about an hour, then. Looking forward to seeing you again!"

Elena giggled. "I'm looking forward to it too, Jain. See you soon."

The squirrel smiled warmly as she hung up her smart phone. Introverted as she might be, Jain was one of her best friends, and she could almost never turn down her company. The way that Jain cared for her, she was almost motherly to Elena, and the strength of their relationship was something that kept Elena going some days.

This particular time, however, it was Elena who was going to be helping Jain, as the latter was struggling a bit with her studies, and there was no one better to turn to for advice and tutoring than the bookworm that was Elena. She dedicated so much of her time to her studies that people often wondered if she had any other hobbies; naturally, she did, but that didn't stop people from teasing her about how much time she spent with her nose buried in a book, and that was just another factor that contributed to her often preferring books over other people as company.

When she wasn't studying, sometimes Elena could be found watching classic movies on a DVD player. It was a piece of technology that wasn't commonly used anymore in her time, as even Blu-Ray was knocking on the door of being obsolete, but she had a thing for some of the simpler and older things that still functioned in her world, and there was no better extension of that than watching classic films about the wars of history in her spare time. Just before Jain had called, she was deeply immersed in a world of fantasy and combat, where a man was about to bid farewell to his longtime girlfriend to be shipped off to war...and they were acting out a ritual that was almost synonymous with a long separation between a deeply passionate couple.

Plenty of people joked that Elena didn't have an ounce of passion about her for the flesh, thanks to her passion for books.

They couldn't have been more wrong.

Elena could already feel a familiar tingling building between her legs as she turned the movie back on, and watched closely as the male canine on the screen began to nibble and suckle at the neck of his feline lover. She gasped, but her acting was fantastic, without being oversold, allowing the sound to drip with lust, without sounding fake or forced. It was the kind of gasp that Elena would sometimes make in the privacy of her own home, when no one else was around to hear it. Living alone in a subdivision that was still being built around her, she didn't have any proper neighbors, and rarely did she have any company, but this time, she did have an hour before any would arrive.

Hastily, she paused the movie and jumped up off of her couch. She ran up the stairs to her bedroom, the fabric of her dark green shirt waving about as she hustled into her bedroom. She closed the door behind her and tried to pretend she didn't have a wicked smile upon her lips, but it wasn't going anywhere anytime soon, and neither was the arousal that continued to build in the depths of her womanhood, unless she did something about it.

Hidden in her closet among a pile of books and clothes that she was too lazy to hang or organize was a thick, dark red dildo. She always cleaned it after use, so it was ready for action the moment that she got her paws upon it, and she gave it a quick squeeze of affection in her palm, knowing that it was going to provide a service that she desperately needed. "An hour...that should be plenty of time," she murmured, as she tossed the toy over to her bed. Her walls were decorated with plenty of memorabilia of the same nature as the movie she watched, a majority of it military in nature, and whatever was pressed up onto the walls was always romantic, as well. She could immerse herself into the same fantasy as the one she'd been watching, and no matter where she looked around the room, she'd still be living it.

That made it easy for her to sink into a comfortable place, mentally, as she crawled onto her bed and turned onto her back. She pulled her smart phone from her pocket and plugged in a couple ear buds before searching across a couple of apps for just the right sound, and she giggled to herself as she settled on something that was shamefully pornographic, the kind of music that had died in a generation gone by. For her, however cheesy it sounded, it was just what she needed to immerse herself in a sensual mood, and her tiny, cream shorts slid off of her thighs rather easily, followed by her panties of subtle, dark green. The damp spot upon the crotch was still dripping with tiny webs of wetness as Elena tugged them away, and in a normal mood, it might have made her blush, but this time, it brought a nearly sinister grin to her face. Being pent up as often as Elena was, no one would have guessed that the shy, quiet squirrel had a dark side, but when she fell into the right mood, her sexual energy could equal, and often surpassed that of even the most testosterone riddled males.

"Touch me..." she whispered, though there was no one there to answer her. Her paws took the place of an imaginary lover as she pushed her t-shirt up, revealing that she'd gone without a bra that day. Her breasts easily came free and settled with a tiny bounce, and her nipples perked right up to the feeling of cooler air teasing over them. She gave each one a quick, tiny pinch between her pawtips and moaned in a quiet squeal, her body seizing up just slightly as her hips bucked up at the air. "D-down there too... please..." she gasped, as one of her paws slid down across her own tummy and over the small bump of her pubic mound, until she felt the growing nub of her clit. Moisture built on her pawtips as she slipped them around her sex and explored herself as if she were a complete novice, getting to know her body for the very first time.

That was far from the truth, but it kept the fantasy of a new lover upon her body alive, and she wasn't ready to let go of it...not while she was still thinking about what had happened.

Just as fresh as the dew of arousal on her womanhood was the memory of Amon embracing her at the airport, just that last winter. "I can't...I...I would love to be in a relationship with you, Elena, but I just can't do it. A girl like you is simply too special to be involved with someone like me. You deserve better."

"But Amon, you...you're so kind, and so friendly to everyone! How could you be-

"I'm too friendly," Amon explained, cutting Elena off in a very rare lacking of manners, but his emotions were getting the better of him. "I'm in a constantly open relationship, and I've been to bed with many male and female partners in my days. You deserve a man who will focus on you...and only on you. The kind of man who can be attentive to you whenever you need him, not just when he isn't in bed with someone else. I want you to promise me that, Elena...that you'll find someone who truly does care for you, and is willing to dedicate themselves to you, entirely."

At that point, tears were already welling up in Elena's eyes and threatening to burst from the corners, but she managed a silent nod and leaned further into Amon's tight embrace. "I...I'll try, Amon. I'm sorry..."

"You have nothing to be sorry for, Elena. I'm only sorry that I didn't meet you sooner in this life...perhaps I can meet you first, in the next," he offered, before pressing a delicate kiss upon the warm, soft fluff of her cheek. Jain and Ahriman were watching on, and Jain was giggling behind a paw as Elena blushed so brightly that she might have been mistaken for a cherry.

It was a painful memory to have in the middle of such a passionate moment with herself, but it only made Elena that much more desperate for pleasure as she thought of the warm, tender kiss upon her cheek. She moaned quietly, filling the room with the cute, dainty sounds of her sexual needs, but her fantasy of Amon would have been a waste in that moment; they'd never be able to share a proper relationship, and thus, had even less of a chance to ever share a moment of passion.

There was someone similar, however...someone that she knew far better than Amon, and someone that had crossed her mind before when she was masturbating.

"Ahriman..."

The name was whispered, as Elena reached over to the side of the bed and took a tight grip of the toy in her palm. She felt a teasing smirk crawl across her lips as she held the dildo just above her muzzle and gazed upon it as if the namesake bull was kneeling over her body and hanging his manhood in her face, just teasing her with the prospect of tasting it.

She didn't think the real Ahriman would ever offer her such a thing, but it was her fantasy, and thus, her rules. Shamelessly, she winked up at her vision and pulled the toy forward, engulfing the tip of it and suckling so tightly upon it that it slipped away from her lips with a quiet schpop! Her saliva dripped down from the toy as she held it over her breasts, and she let out another quiet gasp at the thought of it being Ahri's precum instead, drizzling into her cleavage and making a perfect platform for him to fuck her breasts.

"Do you like it, Ahri?" she asked, before stuffing her mouth with the toy once again, lubricating it with her own spit for what was to come. She took half of the shaft the second time around and rubbed her clit while she did, moaning around the flesh with all of the intensity that she had as her eyes winced shut. "Mnnng...mnnn! Ooooh, Ahri!" she cried out, as she pulled the toy back and started panting. "You nearly gagged me...d-damn...you should try harder next time..."

In her mind, she could just see Ahri getting frustrated at the challenge. She didn't know just how he'd behave in the bedroom, but in her fantasy, she could take a little liberty with how he'd act. She licked her lips and opened wide as the imaginary bull above her slammed his hips forth and stuffed the whole of his cock into her mouth and right down into her throat, and in turn, she did the same with her toy, stuffing it in as far as she could physically take it. The muscles in her throat swallowed and gulped around the toy before she was finally forced to pull it free, and strands of saliva dangled from the sides of the fake shaft, clinging to her lips and nearly making a mess of her bare breasts.

"My mouth...ahnn...ahh... isn't good enough...for you?" Elena asked, knowing that no one could actually answer her. Her folds were still dripping wet at the thought of taking the bull, however, and she spread them apart with her own pawtips as she settled back in against her pillows. "That's okay...I know how greedy you can be. This is what you wanted all along, isn't it?"

The dildo, still soaked and dripping with her saliva, hovered down over the front of her body and easily spread her labia apart. Elena gritted her teeth together tightly as she adjusted to the feeling of something penetrating her body, a sensation that she rarely experienced, due in part to her own decisions. It made for a bit of twisted pleasure whenever she used a toy, however, as she could feel her body struggling to fit the thick, rounded tip of the toy inside, and when it finally came to settle into her body, she couldn't control herself any longer, squeezing around it and letting out a squeal of delight.

"Yes...Ooooh, Ahri...yes! Deeper...please, f-fuck me deeper!" she cried out, feeling a wonderful sense of control over her dominant, imaginary lover. Her own dark, naughty side was shining through as the toy pried further and further into her body. She clenched around it at every opportunity and gasped when the very end of it started rubbing against her exposed slit, the wide, disc-like base providing a little extra pleasure in a way that was wonderful, but of course, it could never replace a real body.

Her mind knew that, but she made the best with what she had as she started to mercilessly pound herself with the false cock, ramming the dildo in and out of her own womanhood with no remorse for how sore she'd be later on. Her hips bounced against the bed, making the frame squeak and whimper from the sheer force of her actions, and her breasts heaved gently with each thrust, as she began to rock her hips in time with the Ahriman that wasn't really there.

She easily could have finished, and had every intention to, but two things were standing in the way, and one of them was of her own design. She yanked the toy free out of the blue and looked it over with lust-riddled orbs of green, and immediately, she stuffed it into her muzzle again, cleaning away the vaginal juices that were dripping from it. She groaned with all of the same delight of biting into a rare, juicy steak, and she pulled the toy free once again, leaving it glistening with her spit for a second time. "Ohh...yeah...I taste f-fucking amazing..."

Elena was still panting after her taste, but she wasn't nearly finished with her fun. She stuffed the toy right back between the folds of her sex and pressed onward, but only then did the second obstacle make itself known.

Just as the music stopped in her earbuds, Elena looked over to her phone to pick a new song...and looked past her phone to the door, which was standing open, and standing right in the frame, wearing a sleeveless red top, green cargo pants and a dirty, sultry grin was Jain, her arms crossed upon her chest as she gazed over Elena expectantly.

"So...you about done yet? I thought we were supposed to be studying," she teased, and before her words were through, Elena was riddled with embarrassment. Her cheeks turned a deep, cherry red as she tried to cover herself up, but her body clenched around the toy that was still inside of her, causing her plan to backfire as she let out a passionate gasp, instead.

Jain simply giggled at the sound as the wolfess stepped into the bedroom and closed the door behind her. She had a spare key to Elena's place in case of emergencies, and she'd used it this time around, after getting to the house a little bit early. "Though, I have to admit, it'll be hard for me to focus on my studies after hearing all of this. I've been here a little longer than you might have realized...you've got a thing for my Ahri, hm?" Jain asked, putting Elena on the spot, but she was clearly teasing. It didn't seem she had any studying on her mind, either, as she slipped her paws under the hem of her tight, sleeveless shirt and tugged it up over her head, before tossing it to the ground. Her breasts happily came free and bounced as she made her way toward the closet, much to Elena's dismay. "Guess I can't blame you...he's a handsome man, after all, and I've seen the way you look at him sometimes...but that doesn't mean you're off the hook. You still need a little punishment, Elena."

Cargo pants hit the floor almost immediately after as Elena watched nervously from the bed, wishing that she could wrap herself up in the covers and disappear. Instead, she got an eyeful of Jain's womanhood as the wolfess stripped her panties away and lifted her tail, all while digging through the remnants of Elena's closet. She wasn't sure what Jain could be looking for, but as the crafty wolfess came up and tossed the long, crimson locks of her hair out of the way, it became clear what she was getting at.

"D-do...do I get a pass, just this once?" Elena asked, her voice completely timid once again as she saw Jain approaching with a double-ended dildo. The wolfess had a tight grip on the useful toy as she approached, and she made sure that Elena had more than a moment to appreciate the whole of her body, from the full, soft breasts upon her chest to the toned muscles of her tummy, and the already moistened lips of her womanhood. "I mean, it was just a fanta-

"No pass for you!" Jain cut her off, brandishing a devious grin as she pounced into the bed and pinned Elena down. "Thanks for getting me so fucking wet, though...should make it really easy for me to cum..."

Elena felt her arms slam down on either side of her head as Jain took the aggressive role to the next level. She was trembling nervously, still unsure of just how upset Jain was, but the wolfess was quick to show that she wasn't too bothered by the whole experience; rather, she couldn't have been much more turned on, and Elena felt the same as Jain brushed the crest of her womanhood upon the still aching flesh of the young squirrel. Webs of arousal intertwined with one another as Jain regretfully pulled her hips away, and Elena bit down on her lower lip as she watched Jain preparing the double-ended toy.

Squirming before the dildo even came near her, Elena pulled the other toy free and tossed it aside. No sooner than she had, she felt the tip of the second toy sliding easily inside of her, and when she wished that more of it would fill her up, it stopped; Jain still had to get herself into proper position. She squatted her legs just a little bit and pulled up, making sure that the opposite end was nestled easily into her womanhood, before she slammed back down and forced the bulk of the toy into Elena.

The squirrel gasped deeply, and her moans turned into a desperate shriek as Jain took full control of the situation. She'd been watching and waiting until she couldn't take it anymore, and Elena felt the full brunt of it as Jain fell to her knees and slipped the toy in as far as Elena could take it. " JAIN! It's...it's t-too much! Nnnngh!" Elena cried out, feeling just a hint of pain at the end of the thrust as the toy brushed against her cervix. Her smaller body and tight passage were put to the test by the feisty Jain, who kept on driving her hips forth, knowing just how much Elena needed this kind of a release, and certainly, she wasn't going to complain about it herself. She loved taking a dominant role in the bedroom, and Elena was the perfect little target for her sexual aggression.

Elena was already struggling to contain her pleasure as she felt Jain leaning over her body. The wolfess took everything that she wanted from Elena, licking and slurping over each of the nipples of the trapped squirrel and suckling at the side of her neck, all while Elena simply did what she could to keep up with Jain's wild and rapid pace. The toy moved somewhat unnaturally as it slipped in and out of them with in such a pattern that a typical male couldn't mimic, but that only added to Elena's pleasure as she suddenly threw her arms around Jain and clung to her, needing someone to hold onto as the ecstasy building inside of her simply became too much to handle.

All of her passion poured out of her with a slick, heated burst of fluid. "Jain...I c-can't...I'm gonna cum..." she whimpered, leaning into the crook of Jain's neck and gasping aloud as her inner walls squeezed around the toy, refusing to let it leave her insides ever again. "Yes... yes! Jain, I'm cumming...I'm cumming for you...y-yes... fuck yes!"

Such a lewd expression out of Elena was a rare sight indeed, and one that Jain was honored to be a part of as she returned the favor. She clenched tightly around her end of the toy and held it still for Elena as the wolfess climaxed around her end, able to see the slick, sticky fluids of her sex pouring down over the toy and staining it from the other end. Tilting Elena's head back just slightly, Jain stole a deep, passionate kiss from the squirrel and gazed into her eyes as her own orgasm finally became inevitable. "M-me too, Elena...I'm fucking cummin' too, baby! Gimme every drop!" she called out to the squirrel, knowing that she had Elena in the palm of her paw, able to bend her to whatever sexual whim that she desired.

It would have been a better power to have from the beginning, as the squirrel slumped back into the covers, dripping in a veil of light beads of sweat. She'd been playing for a while before and after Jain showed up, and didn't quite have the energy to keep going, something that Jain respected.

**

The aftermath was peaceful for the exhausted pair, albeit a little sobering for Elena.

"I'm sorry that I kept the secret from you for so long, Jain. I really wasn't sure how to tell you..."

"You've basically been telling us for ages. We can see it in your eyes every time you're around him, y'know. You're not exactly subtle about your feelings when you really like someone."

Elena flattened her ears just slightly. "Guess I am a bit of an open book sometimes..."

Knowing how easily Elena's feelings could be hurt, Jain leaned over in the bed and wrapped her arms around her friend, keeping her close to her chest. "We've known, Elena, and it's okay to have those kinds of feelings. I'm just sorry to say that Ahriman wouldn't be right for you...he cares deeply for you, but he wouldn't want to put you through any pain. Otherwise, I'm sure he'd be happy to, but...he'd tell you to look for someone who can truly dedicate to you. I'm sorry if it's hard to hear, but...he knows you'd understand. He's always talking about how sharp you are."

It wasn't easy for Elena to hide her disappointment in a normal situation, so in this one, her emotions came to the forefront. She frowned and nuzzled in tightly to Jain, unable to hide the pain from her, but a reassuring squeeze from the wolfess kept her spirits from breaking entirely, and it helped to knew that Ahri was still fond of her, even if they couldn't be in a relationship.

"I guess you're probably right. I just hope the right person comes along for me, someday..."

Jain leaned in closer and pressed a quick kiss upon Elena's cheek, and finally, the young squirrel perked her ears up a bit. "There's someone perfect for you, Elena. It's just a matter of finding him...and I know that you will."

"Mmnn...maybe you're right, Jain," Elena agreed, as she started to drift off for a pleasant nap with her favorite wolfess. "Thanks for being such a good friend...with benefits."