Aurora
This is my first story I posted. Hope you enjoy. Please comment. Thanks!
Copywrite of BipedrinePrince. Do not use unless granted permission by me alone. Characters/actions relating to real life events is purely coincidence, except that Waccamaw is a real place.
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The day had dragged on for the teenaged vixen. Her sleek legs draped over her chair. Her long tresses of auburn hair silhouetted against the white shirt of her school uniform. Math class dragged on with her apathetic demeanor causing her ears to fall back. Her eyelids slowly began to descend with her lack of interest and the droning of the male doberman teacher, who was rambling on about some equation. Right before her eyes reached the point of no return; the bell rang, signaling the end of 6th period and the four minute lull before the last period. She sighed and lethargically retrieved her book from her desk and proceeded to her locker. Her blue skirt rippled as she walked to her next class, gym.
She reached the locker room and dragged on her grey gym t-shirt, which had the school's name across the front and her last name on the back, and navy blue shorts. Making her way aimlessly over to the field where a number of other females had set up a soccer match, vixens versus tigresses. Aurora had been picked, like usual, as the goalie. The game wavered on for almost ten minutes with the ball being played more on the tigress's side. With no action her way, Aurora's mundane feelings presented themselves. She sighed loudly. The tigress's had won a brake away and charged the net. The tigress maneuvered past the last vixen defender and shot the ball, which rummaged inside the net.
"Aurora where were you?" asked her distraught teammates. "Aurora?"
"There she is!" said a tigress matter-of-factly, pointing to the inside of the net. Aurora was curled up near the right goalpost fast asleep. The females all giggled to one another as the sleeping vixen stirred. She stretched and yawned, opening her eyes as they quickly interpreted her surroundings to an awaiting crowd.
"Welcome back sleeping beauty." said one vixen with a wry smile.
"Yeah, and nice save, too." sneered another.
Aurora glanced over, her eyes falling on the ball in the back of the net. "Oh, I'm so sorry, I...."
Her words were cut short. "Don't worry, we'll make up for it." smirked a vixen giggling with her friends.
"Here, Aurora, I'll take your place and you take mine." said Pandora taking the goalie gloves from her.
Aurora took up her new position in right wing attack. The ball was kicked off with a tigress stealing the ball. The game carried on for twenty scoreless minutes. The ball was kicked by a tigress and hurtled over to Aurora who was about to head when another of her teammates collided with her as she was in the air. She was knocked off balance and plummeted head first into a large coagulation of water left over from a running hose. A stream of water splashed high into the air and splattered as the wave receded. Aurora knelt as her clothes clinged to her dripping body. Mud lay scattered on her red, now maroon fur, mostly noticeable on her white muzzle and front of her neck. Jeers and laughs were heard from the soccer game, which had halted to observe the muddied and drenched vixen. Most of the vixens had fallen over laughing, others high-fiving.
Aurora stood with shaky legs and made her way to the school, tears welded in her eyes and her vision blurred as she fell into a bench against the wall in the girl's locker room. Her tears streamed down her matted cheeks. Shaking, she removed her blotched clothes and stepped into the shower. She had hardly dressed before the other females began piling into the locker room and striping their clothes before entering the heated showers.
Three nude vixens approached her as she was stuffing her mud infested clothes into her sports bag.
"Aurora..." spoke Colleen, the alpha of the group. "...we're sorry for what happened." She handed Aurora her water bottle.
"Sure you are." retorted Aurora sarcastically, draining most of the contents from her returned water bottle. The three vixens sniggered and walked away. Her tongue flicked around in her mouth, something was different about the water, it had a cherry flavor to it.
"Guys, what's with my water?" she asked into a void as nobody replied to her or even seemed to notice her existence. She felt a growing warmth between her thighs and began to feel moist. The room had cleared with laughs from the three vixens projected toward her. She pulled back her skirt and wiggled a hand inside her panties. Pulling her hand back, her palm produced what she feared. Her whole palm was glistening as her scent filled her nostrils. Her scent was being produced at an unimaginably fast rate and thicker than ever. She hastily ripped off her skirt and dripping panties, followed by her bra and shirt. Her nipples hardened and stood like small pink spikes. Aurora rushed into the shower and turned the water on full cold. She sat under the shower on the tiled floor with her legs pulled up tightly to her bosom.
Inside the gym, a fox approached the locker rooms. The fox was hit in the face as if a wall was present. He sniffed the air causing his pants to grow painfully tight with the release of his shaft from its protective sheath. He made a beeline to the girl's locker room, practically knocking down the door. Once inside, he stripped off his clothes, his well endowed shaft oozing precum while held upright in an anxious hand. He recognized the scent as a vixen in heat. The fox heard shivers coming from the shower. He crept over and looked around the corner, peering into the showers.
Spotting the vixen, he crept slowly up to her, watching her yelp and desperately tried to rub herself into the wall, groping the tiled wall with her paws. As the male drew closer to her, her snatch grew wetter, forming a small puddle between her legs. A gobbet of cum splattered from the fox's endowment, his hand sliding up and down his shaft, guided by the vixen's scent. She got to her knees and stood. Her involuntary heat pulsed through her veins with burning warmth deep inside her loins. Her ears perked up as the scent of a male flooded her nostrils.
The male fox let go of his shaft as his tail swished behind him. Without warning, Aurora tackled him and pinned him to the ground. She locked her muzzle with his as their tongues swirled around persistently inside the others' muzzle. The male pushed his hips forward, his lustful status throwing off his aim. His foxhood fell south of its target and probed along her fur, rubbing her stomach.
She rolled them over, her fur on her back standing on end from the cool tiled-floor. He pulled back and thrusted again and growled. The two turned their heads. A red-orange furred vixen gripped his cock behind the knot.
"Let go, Pandora!" he growled angrily from being denied his vixen.
"So you can cheat on me, Me'ko?! I don't think so!" she shot back.
The male turned over on his back and sat up. Pandora's eyes darted from him to his shaft, causing precum to drip from her snatch. She lunged toward him and was caught by his arms folding around her. She rooted herself on his shaft and began a slow methodic rhythm of sliding up and down on his foxhood. He cupped her breasts, massaging and kneading each as he kissed her, their tongues probing the inner reaching of the others' muzzle.
Aurora sat up against the lockers with her legs spread out as she watched the mesmerizing sight before her. Pandora moaned and murred loudly, but was muffled by Me'ko's muzzle. The wet squishing sound heard every time she descended on his shaft drove Aurora wild. Her hand subconsciously stroked her slit and her fingers kneaded her clit. Pandora wrapped her arms around Me'ko's neck, urgently pressed her muzzle tighter against his. Me'ko gripped her thighs and thrusted slowly into her, unable to resist the calling of his lover.
Me'ko raised her off his shaft and replaced her muzzle with her dripping snatch. Inhaling deeply, he murred taking in her scent, giving him an added lust. Pandora arched her back as her breasts bounced as she rose sharply, her muzzle pointed to the ceiling. She clasped her hands on his head, her claws digging at his flesh, and cried out, with her eyes clamped shut. Me'ko's tongue swirled inside her fleshy pink tunnel as he lapped up her unending juices.
Aurora looked on, wide-eyed at the scene before her. Her aghast expression did not go unnoticed.
"Don't look so surprised, Aurora. Ohhh, ohhh, Me'ko, right there, yes! Yes, yes, yeeessss!" she murred as her lover's tongue flicked deep inside her snatch prodding her slick walls. Her back arched sharply, her love tunnel narrowed, creating an imperceptible suction on Me'ko's tongue. She murred loudly and cried out his name as her muscles tightened as she erupted in a mind shattering orgasm. White cream gushed from her mound, streaming down his muzzle. His tongue darting out, lapping as much of his lover's cum as he could.
Pandora inhaled deeply before crying out urgently and forcing more of her juice from her snatch. Cum cascaded down his neck and chest, to coagulate on the tiled floor. Pandora went limp and Me'ko let her down softly, grasping his lover on her sides. He pulled the panting vixen close. Her breaths were shallow and erratic. Her heart pounded in her chest. Me'ko wiped her brow with his arm, with his other hand held on her head, trying to comfort and calm her. Pandora's eyes were opened to their fullest and her ears plastered to her head.
"Is she going to be alright?" asked Aurora with a look of apprehension.
Me'ko looked up astonished; almost forgetting Aurora was before them. "Oh, Aurora, yeah, she'll be fine. She just had one heck of a climax." He patted her head and caressed her ears. Pandora turned her head to look at him, her whole body trembling hysterically. He kissed her and pulled her close. "Just relax, sweetheart. Take deep breaths."
Aurora felt her loins stop burning with desire. Her nipples began to shrink and her juices emaciated. Then she realized she was completely naked in front of a male. She yelped and hastily wrapped a towel around herself. Looking into Me'ko's heartfelt eyes, she blushed and scooted next to him. He smiled dimly to her and turned his attention back on his lover, who was finally viewing signs of crashing from her climax.
"I'm sorry, Aurora." he alleged to her.
"For what?" she whispered back.
"For almost taking away your virginity and for be the one I almost cheated on Pandora with. I love her too much to do that to her."
"It's not your fought. Some girls before that gave me one of those Insta-heats."
"Even so, you have one powerful scent there. I mean, wow, if you hadn't tackled me, I would blown my load right then and there. I can't imagine how tight you must be." With that, his cock pulsed. "Speaking of which, I never got my release."
"Aurora..." he spoke softly and decisively. She looked over at him, her ears perking up. "...keep your virginity till you find someone who you love and loves you just as much if not more. One of the greatest symbols of love is having the male break the hymen. It might sound weird, but it's one of the most wonderful things being able to break your lover's hymen. It makes you feel great knowing she saved herself just for you. Also, find a virgin. It shows he saved himself just for you."
"That makes you feel special?" she asked.
"It should, he saved himself for you alone and no one else in the world. That's what it was like for Pandora and I. We gave our virginity to one another. I'll never forget it as long as I live." He rubbed her fur and kissed her. "I love you, Pandora."