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This story commission was written for Lavender. It contains solo and M/F sex between consenting adults, and adorable cuteness in a semi-public space. :3

The Most Adorable, Softest, and Sexiest of All

Still trembling, still shaking both inside and out from the orgasm that was surging through her with its last remnants even now, Lavender pulled her fingers from her wet pussy. She whimpered, then giggled uncontrollably as she tried to lift herself off the cylindrical soft-play shape against which she had been humping, grinding and squirting so forcefully just a handful of moments ago, only to roll and topple off it onto the equally soft matted, cushioned floor of the brightly hued soft play centre itself. He giggled too. The man watching her. The man that Lavender had caught observing her from one of the entrances to this large, central play-chamber even as she surrendered herself to the thrall of what was far from her first orgasm of her time here today.

He smiled, and laughed, and blushed as Lavender finally lifted her naked body to its feet and raised her arms, beckoning him towards her. Under normal circumstances, he might have been terrified. Humiliated at having been spotted, caught by this beautiful vixen. Under normal circumstances of course, he had no doubt that she might have been every bit as terrified and humiliated as him. But, these weren't normal circumstances. You didn't normally find one adult, never mind two roaming throughout the soft, cushioned environment of a soft play warehouse. You didn't normally catch a grown woman humping and masturbating against a polyvinyl clad, foam-filled cylinder amidst a room full of other such inflatables and foam blocks, many of which seemed to glisten with lesser amounts of the same juices that coated the cylinder's girth. And, from Lavender's own point of view... you didn't often get caught doing so by a lithe cheetah whose body was every bit as naked, and visibly every bit as aroused as her very own.

"H-hi..."

Lavender's bare feet curled down against the foam-filled mats beneath them, trembling as the pads of her toes squeaked against the smooth material while she addressed the male now beginning to step forward, to enter the chamber and approach her.

"Hey. I... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt. I was... I was playing and... I... I heard you. I had to come and see, come and listen to..."

His voice trailed off as he got closer, and with a few metres now all that separated them, the cheetah fell still. His face was glowing crimson beneath his soft fur, his eyes were downturned to the smooth matted flooring between them, and his cock was twitching unceasingly, glistening pre-cum drooling down its length and rather regularly dripping off to the floor below. Lavender whimpered as he fell silent, and took another bold step forward. His face rose once more, eyes wide, but he didn't back away. He met her gaze. Their eyes locked, and Lavender shook her head happily.

"You didn't interrupt. I... I mean... it felt good. Having you watch. Having you... s-see me. I... did... did Frankie let you in, too?"

The cheetah's eyes widened even more than was already the case, and he nodded in shock.

"Yeah. D-does that mean... did he know that you were here too?"

Lavender giggled, rolling her eyes.

"I'm gonna have to have a word with him."

The cheetah giggled too.

"I t-think I might have to join you. He said he knew I'd have fun playing here. I kinda assumed he meant alone."

Both of them looked towards where they knew the exit of the soft-play centre lay, far away through a maze of corridors, tunnels and deliciously soft, slippery, smooth obstacles. Their gaze soon turned back to the other person though, and it was the feline male who spoke first this time.

"I'm Tommy, by the way. H-hi..."

Lavender's face flushed crimson as the cheetah instinctively stuck out a hand between them, his cock throbbing as he did so and his eyes widening once again when he realised a split-second later what he had done. She giggled. The vixen stepped forwards, and a moment later she was holding his hand. Not shaking it, but just holding it within her own grasp as they stood now face to face, regarding one another's very much nude and very much excited bodies with excitement, awe and an embarrassment born not of humiliation, but of the nervous hope of what might come next.

"I'm Lavender. So, d-do you want to go talk to him now? Or... o-or..."

She cleared her throat pointedly, glancing around them once again and feeling the hand grasping at hers tremble with elation as Tommy considered what she might be about to say.

"Or... would you like to keep on playing? I don't mind if you wanna play here too. Or... y'know... if you'd like to play with me?"

Tommy swallowed. He let slip an uncontrollable groan of excitement, to which Lavender responded with yet another giggle, and then the cheetah began to nod so fast that for a few moments his head was a veritable blur.

"I'd very much like to play some more. W-with you too, if that's okay."

To Lavender's surprise however, before she could suggest one of any number of games that ran through her excitable and undeniably lewdly focused mind at that particular moment, the cheetah turned upon the spot. His hand pulled away from hers, and he covered his face with both of his open palms. She was about to ask him what was wrong, to step around and regard him with concern, when she heard a bashful, eager giggle from behind his hands. And then...

"Ten."

Her eyes widened.

"Nine."

A helpless giggle escaped her lips.

"Eight... if you don't start running soon, you're gonna be it so quickly. Seven. Six. Five..."

Lavender squealed with glee, whirling around on her feet and bolting off in the opposite direction, towards the corridor through which she could still see the inflatable, slightly trembling walls of the bounce-house.

"Four. Three. Two!"

She heard the feline male's voice rise to a higher volume, and quicken as he heard her feet squeaking away across the springy, foam-filled flooring.

"One. Zero! Ready or not, here I come."

He was laughing already as his own feet began to race and squeak across the ground, giving chase to the shrieking, giggling vixen. Such a warm, joyous and familiar sound. His laughter was filled with the gleeful freedom that Lavender had listened to herself making over practically every moment of time she had been allowed to spend alone in here, and yet like Lavender's own squealing mirth in that very same moment it was turned up to eleven right now. Pushed beyond the boundaries of even their most fun, playful frolics in places like this before now for one plain and simple reason. It was so, so much fun to play. To forget what was mature, what was appropriate for an adult to do with their time and just to play. But just like in childhood, there was one sure-fire way to make most fun, make-believe games way, way more entertaining to partake in. To have someone else with whom to play them.

No sooner had Lavender arrived at the bounce-house, she realised to her horror that it was a dead end. There was no other exit, no other way in or out of the inflatable structure itself, though there were several rooms to the bouncy area which all seemed to be connected by inflated tubes through the different sections of the structure. Thus, peering over her shoulder and seeing the cheetah barrelling down the corridor towards her with a gleeful grin upon his face and his cock bouncing wildly with every step he took, she had no choice but to throw herself down onto her hands and knees and begin to crawl. Lavender shrieked with gleeful fear as she felt the structure begin to shake and bounce around as Tommy no doubt landed upon it, and even as she was dragging herself out of one hole and back to her feet, she could hear the male's panting and giggling as he dived down and began to scramble through the same blow-up tunnel himself.

Not even bothering to pull herself upright the vixen scrambled to the second tube and darted inside, this time though she could hear the male's laughter joining her within that tunnel before she even made her exit from it. Wailing in mock terror, she dragged herself out of its far end and flung her body towards one of three tunnels from this particular room, all lined up one beside the other. She scooted in, blushing as she realised that this one was smaller than the others, barely big enough for her adult body to manoeuvre through. There were moments when she had to get down on her belly to squirm forward, blushing and moaning as her body slid along the smooth inflated vinyl, grazing her swollen nipples against it with every inch she dragged herself forward with hands and the pads of her toes alone.

This tunnel was longer than the others, and after maybe twenty, then thirty seconds scooting herself through it Lavender finally saw it opening out again up ahead. She couldn't hear Tommy's panting or laughing any more, and she giggled as she realised that her panicked gambit had worked. She had slipped into one of the tunnels with such haste that the cheetah hadn't been able to see which one, and now she was free again! Free to escape, and maybe even to find somewhere to hide, somewhere she could hunker down and tease herself, make herself feel good while knowing the cat and his hard cock were out there looking for her.

Lavender dragged herself free from the tunnel, pulling herself upright in what she now realised was the main room of the bounce-house into which she had first entered. She had been in such a rush the first time around that she hadn't even considered that the multiple tunnels leading out of that room might not all lead directly to separate chambers. Just as now, she had found herself in such a rush that she hadn't paid any heed to the second tunnel that emerged just a foot or so away from where hers exited out.

A hand snatched out from that tunnel's interior, and grabbed her by the ankle. Lavender shrieked, for a fraction of a second in genuine shock, then in aghast laughter as she realised what was happening. She tried to pull herself free, to run, but all that the vixen ended up doing was catching herself off balance and squealing as she fell, bouncing and flailing wildly as she landed upon the inflatable floor of the structure once more. Then she was being dragged, tugged back by that one flexing foot into the tunnel, and shrieking in mirth as she pawed helplessly at the ground while her leg disappeared into the darkness, and she felt the fingers of a second hand beginning to tease over the soft, bare, exposed pads of her footpaw.

"Y-you got me, I... aaah, I'm it!"

She giggled and wailed in laughter as the hand upon her footpaw began to tickle her, but a playful growl erupted from within the tunnel, and Lavender blushed as she saw the look on Tommy's face while he teased a couple of fingertips over the trembling surface of her bare foot, staring between her and her paw with a devilish grin.

"Nu-uh..."

He murmured playfully, grinning from ear to ear.

"This isn't that kind of tag. A-at least, not unless you want it to be. This is the best kind of tag. Tickle-tag. You're not it until you give up. Until I tickle you so much that you can't stand it any more."

He began to tickle her paw again, and thrashing, shrieking, arching her back and feeling the toes upon both that and her other paw flexing and wriggling in glee, Lavender shook her head.

"N-noooooooo!"

She wailed in laughter as the ticklish assault began with even greater urgency and perfect technique than before, driving her crazy with how much it tickled, how she was driven into helpless kicking convulsions of mirth as the male's hand roamed all over her footpaw while he clutched at her ankle tightly, though without the slightest discomfort, in his other paw. No sooner had it begun though, it stopped just a handful of seconds later. Lavender flopped, spread-eagled upon her back, on the bounce-house's floor, panting and blushing as she peered down over her breasts to the red faced, grinning cheetah. He nodded at her warmly, hopefully.

"I-is... is this okay? I don't wanna... y'know, assume that just coz I'd like it..."

Lavender's face burned scarlet, and she giggled happily. The fact that he was the kind of person to even ask that question, there were few things he could possibly have said in all the world to make a better impression. The vixen nibbled on her bottom lip as she squirmed but didn't seek to free herself in the slightest, not yet anyway.

"T-tickle me..."

She moaned softly.

"Chase me."

She growled gleefully.

"A-and, when you finally catch me?"

She arched her back, thrusting her pussy up prominently before the cheetah's wide eyed, giddy gaze. Lavender never needed to clarify what it was that she wanted Tommy to do when he caught her though, at least the cheetah didn't believe she did. For it was then that he started to tickle her once again, and anything else that Lavender might have said was lost to shrieks and wails of laughter as the vixen began to struggle for her freedom from the tickling attack, her heart racing and her pussy beginning to glisten and drip with excitement all over again all the while.

For almost thirty minutes, the pair chased around the entirety of the soft play warehouse, filling it with their near non-stop laughter and desperate, gleeful moaning. It took Lavender more than five minutes to escape Tommy's ticklish clutches the first time around, her body shaking, her head spinning, her furred body matted with her own sweat by the time she escaped him long enough to drag herself to her feet and fling herself off down the corridor once again. She had no doubt she would have been caught for longer, and far more times had it not been for her greater experience in exploring at least portions of the warehouse prior to Tommy's arrival. Even with that knowledge, it was near impossible to shake the cheetah thanks to his supreme speed. His rather small, lithe body was perfectly adept at sweeping through corridors laden with inflatable obstacles or rollers. He could delve through a ball-pit like an Olympic swimmer through water, and squirm and slide his way through plastic tunnels like a greased-up snake.

Several times during those thirty minutes, Lavender was certain that the cheetah had caught her. And on each and every one of those occasions, though she flailed and shrieked and squealed with laughter and playful dismay at the ticklish capture that resumed, she was oh so eager for Tommy to do more than tickle her. For him to touch her. For him to pull one of her feet against his still rock hard cock, or to pounce upon her and whisper a plea to slip inside of her pussy with that same throbbing member. A plea to which she would so hungrily, so happily have acquiesced. He didn't though, and thus there came a moment each and every time when the tickling grew so unbearable that Lavender had no choice but to escape his clutches and flee once more, her pussy aching and dripping more desperately, more hungrily than ever before as she rushed away from rather than towards the cock she craved with increasing voraciousness.

Then, after rushing through the very same room in which they had first met less than an hour ago, Lavender and Tommy found themselves in a new spot. At least, somewhere new for the vixen, for as she arrived at the base of the large inflatable slide she realised that this was the room from which Tommy had first observed her. And it was there, as she used the grippy friction of her bare, padded hands and feet to scramble up that inflatable slide, that she formulated a plan. A plan not only to get herself caught one last time, but to ensure that this time when Tommy caught her, he would have no choice but to claim victory of their exhilarating game once and for all.

Arriving at the top of the slide, or at least the first stage of the slide which curved off to one side and led to the upper storey of the warehouse's vast interior, Lavender turned and settled herself down on her bare rump. She spread her legs out and stretched them off down the length of the slide, and waited just a few seconds for Tommy to catch up. Sure enough the cheetah burst into the room after her before long, and he growled playfully, hungrily as he regarded her sitting there waiting at the top of the slide. His cock twitched. His muzzle hung slightly open as he panted, both of them breathless with excitement from the speed and intensity not only of the chase, but of this entire situation in which they had so deliciously found themselves together. He eyed up the length of the slide, his own toes curling and flexing down against the vinyl floor at the inflatable slide's base.

"I can climb it too, y'know... you aren't safe."

He growled playfully, blushing as Lavender giggled, raised one leg from the slide and wiggled her toes at him in a teasing greeting.

"I know you can..."

Lavender murmured tenderly back.

"...but, can you climb it fast enough to get me?"

The feline male grinned at the challenge, and immediately raced forward without another moment's thought, bringing his naked body, his fast feet, his handsome face and his beautifully needy, rock hard cock into range of Lavender's plan. He began to climb, to scramble up the slide towards her. He made it a quarter of the way in seconds. Then half. Another moment and he'd be close enough to reach out and grab one of her feet, to drag her down into his clutches. Before Tommy could claim Lavender and his victory however, the vixen gave a shriek not only of laughter, but of pure lustful delight, and surrendered herself to him without question.

She pushed off, and began to slide down the slide, right into the still ascending cheetah's path. Her legs sprang together just long enough to side between his outstretched arms, then opened out again just enough to catch the male's own feet, feeling her toes brush against his as she effectively kicked his legs out from under him. A strangled wail of glee escaped the vixen as she felt the lighter male's weight slump against her, his face practically level with hers as Tommy's eyes bulged and his cheeks glowed crimson. Then they were sliding, sliding at top speed down again, before reaching the base of the inflatable slide and bouncing, rolling off in a heap of arms, legs and flushed, moaning faces onto the smooth vinyl mats beyond.

Tommy had no choice now. No recourse but one. Lavender hadn't just been captured by him again, she had flung herself down into his embrace inescapably. The vixen giggled and whimpered as the cheetah lay over her, his rock hard cock pressed against her pubic mound and throbbing urgently, drooling pre-cum down onto the neatly trimmed fur above her crotch. They were pressed so tightly together even before Lavender wrapped her arms around him that she could feel his heart pounding against her breasts, and as his face hung over hers, eyes wide and muzzle open and panting even now, they were so closely entwined that even before their first kiss, Tommy's nose accidentally but adorably rubbed against Lavender's own.

Lavender pecked the cheetah upon the muzzle, giggling as he shuddered and whimpered, and whispered up to him as his wide eyes stared down at her own wide open, sincerely eager hues.

"You win. You caught me. S-so... what's your prize?"

Tommy shuddered against her. His cock strained achingly against her crotch. She giggled, and nodded eagerly as he groaned in joyous disbelief.

"I... I d-didn't... a prize? Oh god, d-do you... do you want me to..."

His voice trailed off as her nodding ceased abruptly, and she focused her eyes on him with just a moment of perfect solemn sincerity.

"I want you to, Tommy. M-more than anything."

The cheetah blushed. The vixen did too. They beamed at one another. They rubbed noses, and kissed once again. They shifted. Their eyes widened. And then...

"Oh god..."

Tommy groaned as hot wetness engulfed his cock.

"A-aahh... yes..."

Lavender whined happily as her toes curled and her bare paws drummed against the foam-filled vinyl matting beneath them, pleasure surging through her all over again as the male's shaft pressed inside her.

It was there, at the base of the slide, that they began to fuck for the very first time. But, that was far from the only place they made one another happy that first day together.

They giggled and howled in pleasure together as they took turns sliding down that very same slide with their newfound friend and lover sitting with legs spread, lying back at the bottom, trying to drive their bodies together through momentum alone until they finally did it, and Lavender slid down directly onto Tommy's throbbing cock, barrelling him over and immediately beginning to ride the mewling cat until they were both screaming and cumming once again.

They wrestled and writhed amidst the vast ball-pit contained deep in the warehouse's interior, half fucking, half swimming, wriggling and squirming and kicking and thrashing gleefully surrounded by thousands of brightly coloured balls.

They squirted, spurted and wailed in ecstasy as they took turns laying flat out upon the floor of the central room where they had first met, having their new friend rub their bodies all over with foam-filled, shiny PVC clad shapes until they couldn't handle the stimulation any longer.

It was only when they realised that both of them were finally beginning to flag however, that their stamina was finally running out after practically an entire day running around and playing and giggling and moaning and fucking within the soft-play warehouse's lush, brightly coloured inner workings, that they shared in their most wonderful experience of the day. Reluctantly, blushing and whimpering as they walked hand in hand to the edge of the play area, they gathered their clothes and began to dress themselves once more. It was only when they were both fully clad in all but their shoes however that Tommy began to embrace Lavender, to growl, to playfully purr and kiss at her neck once again.

"One more..."

He teased her with the softest, most pleading whisper that made her pussy ache not with fatigue, but with renewed and frantic hunger.

"Let me chase you again..."

Her socked toes curled as a frantic shudder ran down Lavender's spine."

"Let me pull off your clothes one piece at a time... kissing, licking, tasting whatever I find hiding away below them..."

Gone was any trace of the bashful male who had been so reluctant to fuck her until she showed him just how eager she was for it to happen. He was a wild animal now, and yet at the same time, as innocent, as sweet and as playful as ever.

He stepped closer still, and rubbed his socked feet over the tips of her toes.

"Let me strip you down until your socks are all that's left... then tease them off you no matter what the play centre rules say about socks being worn at all times. Let me tug them off, free your soles, your pads, your cute toes so you can feel the soft vinyl beneath your feet. Between those beautiful toes of yours, as I eat you out and make you squirt one last time... for today, at least."

Lavender blushed brightly. She whimpered in desperate glee, almost cumming from the description alone, and squeezed her legs together as with a throaty gurgle she grabbed at Tommy's crotch, feeling his member rock hard once more and already forming a small tangibly wet spot on the front of his tightly stretched trousers.

"A-and then... a-after we leave here?"

Tommy blushed, but grinned hopefully from ear to ear.

"After we're done here... i-if you like? I can take you back to my place, and... maybe s-show you my inflatables?"

Lavender shuddered, eyes bulging as she felt herself start to squirt, to cum inside her panties at the revelation that even after all of this, yet more adorable, soft, sexy deliciousness awaited her at this man's home. She remained standing though, and once she ceased sagging and trembling in the male's wide eyed, deliriously happy embrace, she giggled and nodded.

"T-that sounds like a plan..."

She murmured playfully to the cheetah.

"And, if you want to do it...?"

She stumbled out of his arms, staggering and lurching off back into the soft play warehouse's interior, wiggling her tail for the male to follow.

"...all you have to do, is catch me one more time."

By Jeeves

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