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Hello all. This is Dasher Cheetah and I was invited by Gray Muzzle to write another guest chapter in his epic series Tina's Story. He wanted me to try my hand at doing a female/female yiff story and I accepted. This is something new for me and it was a challenge indeed. *smiles* I thank Gray for the opportunity and for his patience in my having taken so long to do it. I hope I managed to create an interesting little side chapter for you the reader and for my good friend, Gray. If you like it, please comment and read the other wonderful chapters in his universe.

Tina's Story;Growing Closer

Since the night Colleen had thrown Sean out of their apartment and their lives, there had been tension between the two. It was not that Lydia doubted Colleen loved and cared for her and she cared for Colleen too. It was just that there was a difference in the dynamic between them.

Both were busy, caring for their children together. Having them both taking part in the necessary chores, made it easier. Neither had to be always up or on duty at all hours. They could switch off and get some rest, while the other took over for a while. This helped immensely as it let them take turns resting. It also took time from them being able to be together as often.

Lydia woke up, her arm brushing across the bed and finding nothing. Of course, Colleen was up, feeding the babies. She missed having her mate in bed with her when she woke up. The warmth of another was always nice to wake up to. Lydia sighed. The rest was nice and something she was not used to, raising a child. Her previous husband had been no help whatever, telling her it was her job. Being married to Colleen was certainly different from that.

Out in the living room, Colleen was nursing her daughter, Erin. Lydia's son, Patrick, was sleeping on the couch beside her. It was quiet in the early morning hours and Colleen liked it. Peace and calm, two happy babies and she had to admit to herself, nursing was a pleasure that she would never have thought it was before experiencing it for herself.

Lydia came out of the bedroom, seeing Colleen on the couch with the babies. She looked so serene and beautiful in the soft light of the lamp. The red fur of the Setter shone with soft highlights and looked so soft. Lydia knew it felt as soft as it looked too.

She picked up Patrick, who continued to sleep as Lydia sat down beside Colleen. The Setter looked a bit dreamy as she sat there, her pup at her breast. Lydia smiled, knowing the feeling and how it was probably affecting the first time mother. Sharing the experience with another mother, was certainly different than with a male. It made her feel closer, in a way impossible before.

Colleen glanced over at Lydia as she sat down with her son. Even tho both pups had different mothers, they shared the same father. They would be raised as brother and sister, together. At this stage, parentage made no difference to the baby's but one day it would. Colleen decided that they would know the truth, when they asked about it. Their children would be raised with no lies or half truths to give them doubts. They were loved and wanted. No uncertainty would mar her children's life.

Having made that decision, Colleen looked at her mate. Even with fur tousled from sleep, the elegant lines of her Afghan heritage showed thru. She was a lovely female and a good match for Colleen's own Irish setter form.

Colleen also knew how insecure Lydia was, about so many things. Her first marriage had not been ideal. With the way Sean had betrayed them both, had not helped. Colleen's own past had it's share of disappointments. Life was unfair at times. They now had each other and Colleen wanted her lover and mate to feel that she would always be there for her. Together, they would build a happy life, for themselves and their children.

The idea came to Colleen right then. A little time together was what both of them needed. The sort of time that one couldn't have with two babies needing constant attention. Colleen considered things and thought that she would see if she could arrange things, when the morning came. The pups having been fed, they took care of cleaning up and all four went to bed, awaiting the day.

In the office of the DMV, Tina sat, doing paperwork and the usual things her job involved. The phone rang and she answered it,"Hello. Tina speaking," On the other end, Colleen said,"Tina! How are you? Sounds like you have settled in to the position pretty well."

Tina's face brightened considerably as she answered,"Colleen! How are you? How is Lydia? And the babies?" The two caught up on old times, sharing their lives and the details of being a new mother. It was a pleasant break from the routine of another day at the office. For Colleen, it almost sounded like home, to hear the sounds of the DMV once more. She could hardly believe she missed it but hearing the phones and sounds of people talking in the back ground, brought it all back to her. She wasn't sure when she would come back but she knew her job was waiting for her, when maternity leave was over.

After they shared gossip and girl talk, Colleen brought up what she had called about. She asked if Tina would mind baby sitting the pups for an evening, so She and Lydia could have a night to go out and have some fun.

Sensitive as always, Tina heard the unspoken implications of the word. Tho she had Ray and was happy for him, the needs of an anthro after giving birth, were well known to her. She had nearly worn Ray out, tho he had certainly done his best to keep up with her. Tina also had the help of her mother to care for her three children, so she had not felt as worn or frazzled by her pup's demands.

Tina agreed that she could watch Patrick and Erin for a night and it would be little problem. The date was set for Friday night and Colleen was very satisfied. Her plans were falling into place neatly. This was just what she and Lydia were needing to grow closer. With Sean out of their lives, it was more important than ever for them to become closer. They were going to be there for each other, thru thick and thin, for better or worse, just as they had promised each other. The worse had been weathered, now it was time for the better.

Colleen put in a reservation for dinner at an intimate little restaurant she knew of. That part of her plan taken care of, she set about making other preparations. Lydia would resist going out, worrying about the pups and how she would look, anything to try and keep from going out but Colleen was not going to take no for an answer.

Lydia was absorbed in caring for the children and keeping house, so she didn't notice what Colleen had been doing. On Friday afternoon, Colleen had drawn a bath with candles lit and scented oils in the water. There was boutique shampoo and fur conditioner ready, as well as the grooming tools needed by an anthro. Ready, Colleen came into the kitchen and took Lydia by the paw. Leading her wife thru the apartment, she said,"You have been working all day and I think you need a break! You have not had time to care for yourself and it is time you did."

As Colleen took charge and undressed her mate, she caressed Lydia's body and told her,"You are as much mine to pamper and care for as Erin or Patrick. I want you to do this, dear. Climb in the tub and lay back. You are going to relax and enjoy this or else!" Colleen smiled thru her playfully stern tone to let Lydia know it was in fun but she was also serious.

As Lydia lay in the hot, scented water, it had it's magic effect and she felt her muscles relaxing. Tenseness she wasn't even aware of, flowed out and she sighed. This was something she was not used to doing for herself, much less having others do for her. It felt good and she was grateful to Colleen. While Lydia was soaking and luxuriating in the bath, Colleen was putting together the clothes, diapers and extra breast milk that they had been keeping in the refrigerator for the pups. As she was finishing, the door bell rang and she called out the she would get it to Lydia.

Opening the door, she saw Tina and Ray standing outside. They had come by on their way home from work to pick up the babies. With a hug for both, she brought them inside and whispered what Lydia was doing. Ray took up the gear and put it in the car as Tina was introduced to the babies.

Quietly, she cooed over the little ones and told Colleen how darling they were. The red fur was very striking on the pair. They drew people's eyes whenever they went out. Quickly, Colleen and Tina took the babies out to the car and got them ready for the short trip.

Colleen hugged Tina tightly, thanking her for doing this big favor. It meant a lot to her and would to Lydia, as soon as she learned of it. Both laughed at that. Planning a surprise was such fun! Tina was only too happy to help. She felt she owed Colleen already, for so much. This little bit of baby sitting was hardly a payback but it was a start. Telling the tall Setter to have fun and not worry about anything, Tina got in the car. They waved goodbye and Ray drove off. Now free to concentrate on the night, Colleen bounced back into the apartment.

She laid out the clothes she had earlier picked out and went in to the bathroom. Lydia had fallen asleep, a blissful smile on her muzzle. Colleen smiled in her turn, enjoying the pampering of her lover and mate.

It took another hour to get Lydia shampooed and rinsed, then dried. Lydia was being brushed out when she said that the babies had been left alone too long. Colleen laughed and told her not to worry so much. It was at that point, she let Lydia know that Tina and Ray had the babies. Tonight was just for themselves.

As she had known she would, Colleen listened to the protests and gently yet firmly overcame them. The Afghan Looked lovely with her fur shining in the light. This was how she was meant to look, Colleen decided. If it were not that they had dinner reservations, Colleen was tempted to take her lover to bed, right then. However, the evening was planned and the wait would only heighten both of their anticipation.

The dinner was all that Colleen had wanted and was beyond what Lydia had ever had. The intimate atmosphere, the freedom to just pay each other total attention. . . it was so romantic! Colleen had been wined and dined often in her past but it was all something Lydia had never had before. Her eyes sparkled and she very much was enjoying herself.

Taking a taxi home, Colleen led Lydia inside. It felt very different, not having the babies there to look after. Almost too quiet but Colleen fixed that. She turned on some music and turned to smile at Lydia. Stepping up to her wife, she put her arms around the shorter Afghan and looked down into her eyes.

Starting to sway, Colleen led Lydia into dancing with her, there in their living room. At first, Lydia was reluctant and a little shy to be doing this. She hadn't been out dancing in ages and it felt funny but her nervousness went away quickly.

Holding each other close, brought back memories of how their first night together had started something neither could have foreseen. Lydia grew wet as she remembered the first time they had had sex. She found herself wanting it, more than ever. It had been so long and she wanted the tender intimacy they had shared.

Looking down, Colleen could scent the way her lovers mind was turning. The two females pressed together, letting their bodies communicate their desires. Colleen leaned down and licked softly along Lydia's lips, teasing and exciting the less dominant of the pair. Taking control, Colleen progressed to kissing.

Lydia melted into Colleen, opening her mouth in invitation. Colleen accepted it and their tongues wrestled gently, tasting each other and exciting the both of them further. The Setter's hands ran down the Afghan's back, stroking and petting their way down.

She lightly caressed Lydia's dress covered rump, teasing with promised intimacies to come. Their breasts were against each other and the pressure made them mindful that they had not been able to nurse for hours. The need was growing for the both and Colleen had an idea.

Dancing her mate to the couch, Colleen stopped and reached up, hooking her fingers under the shoulder straps of Lydia's dress. With a smile, she slipped them to the side and let go. Lydia's dress slid down her body, like satin to pool around her feet. She stood there, in her panties and corset like device that held the pads to her lactating breasts. If not for it and the one like it that Colleen wore, they would have wet and stained their dresses.

Helping to remove it from Lydia, Colleen also noted that the Afghan's panties were also wet but for entirely different reasons. Colleen helped Lydia remove them too and she took in the sight of her mate, clad only in her fur. The blonde fur was so pretty and Colleen spared a thought for how restrictive and repressed humans were. To insist that all Anthross be covered in clothing when they already had fur was such a shame.

Letting the thought go, Colleen invited Lydia to sit, Colleen took her dress and other clothes off, then joined her wife/lover on the couch. With another kiss, she then bent down and licked one of the exposed nipples, tasting the milk that had wet the fur around it.

Lydia gasped. Not from embarrassment, but from the pleasure it brought her. Colleen took it in her mouth and gently suckled, making milk flow. As she swallowed, she enjoyed the treat of her lover's milk. It was not only pleasurable, it was practical too. They had to relieve the pressure on their breasts the milk caused and this was a more fun way to do it than using the breast pump. It was definitely more romantic.

Colleen moved from nipple to nipple, easing the fullness from them all as she progressed. Lydia stroked Colleen's head and neck as she did. It felt good and being an anthro too, she was also not hung up that it was her wife who was suckling at her. Anthros did not look at things in the way that humans did so there was not even the hint of shame or embarrassment for either of them in such an act.

When Colleen had finished, Lydia sat up and hugged Colleen, kissing her in thanks for helping her this way. She tasted her milk on the Setter's lips and it turned her on. She wanted more and to compare how it tasted to how Colleen's milk tasted. Telling her to sit back, Lydia took her turn at suckling upon Colleen's full breasts. Neither had had the human augmentation that Tina had done, or the surgery to remove the extra breasts anthro dogs normally had.

Laying partly on Colleen and suckling was not only a little erotic for them both, it fed a buried desire in Lydia to be taken care of and nurtured. The Afghan had never had an independent life as Colleen had, so she was slightly stunted in her development to become an independent person. This was helping her in ways she didn't know she needed but it would help.

Completing her suckling, she sat up and the two females returned to caressing and kissing each other. There were no pups to care for tonight. Nothing to disturb their attention from each other and they were going to make full use of it.

Stroking Lydia's head, Colleen said,"Thank you, baby. That felt very nice. Are you ready to move this to the bedroom? This night is not quite over yet."

Lydia sighed happily and looked up with a smile as she answered,"Yes, Colleen. This has already been a wonderful evening. . . but there is nothing keeping it from getting better." Lydia gave Colleen a smile of a different sort this time. She was a dog with needs that had not been met for some time. Getting up, Lydia held out her hand to her mate and helped her to her feet. Both the blonde Afghan and red Setter, holding hands, walked sexily to the bedroom.

Both girl's long furred tails swayed as they rolled their hips. If any male had been present, the sight would have had them hard and ready to go. There were no males there tho, only a pair of sexy anthros who were committed to each other.

Lydia sat on the bed, looking up lovingly with barely concealed excitement on her face. Wrapping her arms around Colleen's waist, Lydia laid her head against Colleen's tummy and softly rubbed her cheek against the soft fur. She could smell that her wife was wet and the familiar scent helped her own wetness begin. She scritched above the tail, causing it to raise as if wanting to be mounted. Lydia dropped her nose closer to the source of the scent, breathed deeper and her mouth watered.

Colleen smiled at her blond lover and said,"Lay back baby and we can share another treat. I think we can warm things up with a little 69. I want to taste you." Lydia looked up and grinned, happy with the idea. Moving back into the middle of the bed, she laid back and watched Colleen move up. The lovely Irish Setter crawled up onto the bed with half shut eyes, giving her mate a look that said she found the sight of her lover something she desired. Colleen brushed her hand over the furred mound between Lydia's legs, drawing a soft gasp. Colleen smiled and lifted her hand to smell the trace of wetness there.

Turning around, she straddled the Afghan and lifted her tail. Colleen had long glossy fur over most of her body but she had trimmed it around her sex. This not only let her mound be easily seen, it exposed it for more easy access to be licked. Now in position, Colleen looked down between Lydia's open legs and saw the untrimmed fur around the vulva was slightly darker with dampness. Dropping her muzzle, she sniffed, then put her tongue to work.

Together, they partook of each others honey, lapping the outsides of the sex before going in to the source of pleasure and wetness. Lydia nuzzled and rubbed her muzzle against Colleen's mound, her tongue kissing the vulva and lapping up the increasing flavor.

Colleen used a hand to spread the slit of her mate. She could see the pink wet flesh, growing flushed with excitement. Lydia's clit was standing up, begging for attention in it's excitement. Colleen went right for the center. Her long tongue licked from the top of the parted slit. It slid down over the clit gently, then delved into the hot interior. Lydia moaned against Colleen's pussy. The feeling of being licked was almost as good as being penetrated by a stiff rod of male meat!

The pair of females licked, kissed and teased each other to a fevered pitch. They moaned their pleasure and love for each other. Minutes passed as they pleasured each other, until with increasing moans, Lydia reached her climax! She stopped licking, unable to concentrate on anything but the feeling of her pussy convulsing with the waves of orgasmic bliss. Colleen slipped two fingers inside and found the little wrinkled patch of flesh.

Rubbing against the G-spot, she licked gently but rapidly on Lydia's clit. This set the Afghan into another, harder orgasm and her wetness flowed out to soak the surrounding fur, all the way down to her tail hole. Colleen eased up as the orgasm slowed and let her lover down gently.

Lydia panted and moaned, slowly writhing on the bed under Colleen as she got her breath and senses back. Colleen slipped her fingers out and licked up the overflow. She felt happy that she had given her partner such a good time. It made her happy that Lydia had cum for her but her own sex was feeling frustrated.

An idea for something different came to her and she rose. Moving aside, she began to turn around and Lydia called out,"Colly? What are you doing? I haven't finished with giving you an orgasm yet."

Colleen faced Lydia now and she moved in to kiss her lover. Their muzzles were wet with each others fluids. They licked each others mouths, tasting their own wetness and their lover's combined. It was a heady and erotic mixture that only served to heighten their excitement.

Breaking from the kiss, Colleen gave Lydia a wicked grin and said,"I will take care of that now, in a way we should both find entertaining. . ." She moved back and sat between Lydia's legs. Lifting the Afghan's left leg, she slid her right leg under it. Raising her left leg, she placed it on top of Lydia's right one.

Inching closer, Colleen leaned back and put her arms behind her to support herself. Lydia looked at Colleen in wonder about what the Setter had in mind. Her unasked question was quickly answered. With their legs meshed like this, they were able to get close in a new way.

Colleen pushed her sex against Lydia's and they could each feel the heat of the other, against their pussy. Lydia's mouth dropped open as the idea of what her mate had in mind dawned on her. She almost blushed at the idea of their pussy's touching. It was almost like having sex with a male but without the penetration of a penis.

Colleen grinned, seeing that Lydia had gotten the idea. She told her,"Lean back like I am, Baby. T hats right. . . now relax and let me take control. We are going to have fun and I am going to hump you, my little bitch."

Lydia did blush at hearing that but she was more than happy to obey. Lydia had learned to like being submissive with her husband and with Sean. Now, Colleen was assuming the dominant role and it gave the Afghan a secret thrill. She got ready for her wife and lover to ride them both to a happy, exhausted, and wet climax.

Colleen saw how Lydia blushed but eagerly complied with her directions. She had guessed right that Lydia had a hidden wild side and knew that this was going to make them both, very happy. Looking down to watch, the red furred Setter began to rock her pelvis up and down.

Both being wet, they slid against each other easily. The previous oral action had slightly engorged their pussies, letting them open in readiness to receive a male. Colleen felt her lips rub against Lydia's and the Afghan's rub against hers. It looked naughty but there was no shame for either of the females. Female. Non anthro dogs would hump each other, males, stuffed animals or human legs to get the relief they sought and felt no shame in it. It was instinct to seek relief and so they did. Being practical creatures, anthros took what ever opportunity came along to satisfy their desires.

It felt lovely and looked even hotter! Two female, anthro type dogs, satisfying an itch that any normal male would be happy to help with or just watch as they took care of it themselves. The scent of sex filled the room along with the sound. Panting, moans and gasps came from them. The bed creaked as they moved in an erotic dance and the sounds of wet flesh sliding against flesh.

Tho it was for Colleen to gain release, Lydia was enjoying it almost as much. She pushed harder against her lover's mound and rocked slightly in counter point to Colleen's motions. This gave them both additional stimulation and added to the delight Colleen was feeling. Colleen liked being in control and seeing how she was getting Lydia excited, made her get even hotter.

The pair were rocking and rubbing furiously together, their orgasms growing nearer by the second. Lydia began crying out her excitement and pleasure, spurring Colleen on as she too reached for her peak. The sheets were soaked beneath them with the leaking overflow of their combined wetness! Once again, Lydia climaxed and her limbs went stiff with muscle lock as she felt the waves of sensory overload wash thru her. Lydia's pussy squirted hot juices against Colleen's sex and it didn't end!

Hearing and feeling her mate cum, Colleen pushed harder and rubbed faster! She concentrated on getting her clit to rub along the soft lip of Lydia's vulva. As the Afghan had sagged in post coital release, it was easy for Colleen to get just the right position and pressure she needed and Colleen tensed up, then sparked as she came.

Coordination went to hell as she focused on the waves of pleasure, running riot thru her brain. Lydia heard Colleen cry out and freeze, knowing what was happening. She was submissive but that didn't mean she didn't care about making it as good as she could for her mate. Grasping Colleen's legs, she pulled her closer and rocked her sex against the helpless bitch.

Colleen hadn't felt Lydia stir, so focused was she on her own cumming. She certainly noticed it when the hot Afghan's vulva rubbed against her stiff clitoris! Unexpected and wonderful thrills shot thru Colleen and her orgasm did not end as it would normally. Another shot thru the Setter and she cried out in overload, the pleasure being too much to handle.

Lydia felt Colleen go limp and her cries cut off as she passed out. Stopping her rubbing of her lover, Lydia lay still and panted softly. She felt the way they were both soaked. Their fur wet and plastered against their bodies. She was inclined to get up and get a towel to clean up the mess they had made but she felt too languid to want to stir just yet.

Lydia was grateful to Colleen for this whole night. She felt she should really stir herself and take care of her mate. . . but the luxury of being able to lay there and not need to be concerned about taking care of the pups was just too good to ignore. Maybe in a minute. . . when she had rested just a . . . little. . . longer.

Lydia joined her mate in slumber, The two females would be a little stiff when they woke up in such an awkward position but neither would mind in the slightest. Tonight had been just for them and it had been successful beyond both their greatest imagining.