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It had been a long week, in a long month, in a long school year. She wasn't sure how she'd managed to survive it, but somehow Lisa was still standing. The worst of the school year was over. Just a final week of bullshit with the kids, and then she was done for the summer.

The field mouse looked around her spartan apartment. Her living room only housed a single two person couch, a small bookshelf filled mostly with young adult novels, and a twenty-four inch TV, set on a lovely "table," if it could be called that, which she had picked up at the side of the road. The attached kitchen was minimal, only a coffee maker disrupting otherwise bare countertops. Wall decorations? What were those?

Four years a teacher and this was the best she had managed for herself, but at least it was hers. Her only complaint was that weekends could get lonely.

A longing for companionship drove her to her cell phone. She flopped down on her couch and sent off a text to her best friend, Gabby, asking if she was up for heading out for drinks. Gabby was a few years older than her and had been at the school far longer than she, but they had formed a close bond. They had a lot of shared interests: a passion for fine art and eighties pop, a love and adoration for cute sweaters, and they were both single, a fact that set them apart from nearly all of their colleagues.

Her reply came almost immediately: 'Not in the mood for going out, but I have plenty at my place if you'd like to come over tonight.'

Lisa grinned. Fun as it could be to go out, drinking at home was alway nicer. No need to worry about looking pretty, dealing with males hitting on her, and perhaps most importantly, Gabby often let her crash on the couch, so no need to worry about a designated driver or getting home safe.

A few more texts back and forth, and it was settled.

The afternoon flew by faster than Lisa had anticipated. For some reason, she couldn't help but to keep thinking about Gabby. The rabbit's image kept crossing her mind over and over. Her heart was even beating a little faster than usual.

"Oh, come off it, girl, you're just hormonal and need to get laid," she chided herself.

But was that it? She hadn't dated a male since her sophomore year at college, and hadn't been fucked since her junior year. Sex was nice, but it was hardly anything mindblowing, and certainly there was nothing a male could offer her that she couldn't get just as easily from a vibrator. Besides, Gabby wasn't like that. As far as she knew, there wasn't a single gay or lesbian staffer at her school. And Lisa herself was straight! Why wouldn't she be?

Try as she might, though, Gabby dominated her thoughts. She briefly considered canceling, but that wouldn't be fair to her. Maybe a shower would help.

Forty-five minutes and three orgasms later, and the rabbit's image was still burned into Lisa's mind's eye. The nerve! Well, no matter. If she could hide her feelings from her students, she could hide them from a colleague.

Despite herself, she found herself paying far more attention to her attire than was really warranted. She spent nearly a half hour looking through outfits before deciding on a simple summer dress. It would be more than sufficient for a night out with a friend.

Her mind was all aflutter as she drove across the city to Gabby's house. She'd managed to save up enough to buy herself a small house. It wasn't in the best neighborhood or the best condition, but it was hers, and it was private.

When she pulled up, she felt her heart skipping a beat again. What was with her? Did she need to go to the hospital? She shook it off and walked up to the door.

Gabby greeted her at the door, perky and cheerful as always. It seemed that she had opted to dress up a little, too. She wore a blue dress that accentuated her shape, and a simple gold necklace that stood out subtly against her brown fur. "Lovely to have you, Lisa!" Gabby said. She hugged the field mouse and led her into the living room. An open bottle of wine and two full glasses greeted her on the coffee table.

They sat down on the couch and each lifted a glass.

"We survived another year," Lisa said. They clinked their glasses together and took a long sip.

"This was a tough group," Gabby said. "At least I heard the next group coming up is better behaved."

"Thank goodness!" Lisa laughed. She took another long drink from her glass, half of its contents disappearing. "It feels like forever since we've done this."

"Not since February break!" Gabby said.

"That long? Damn, we've been falling behind, girl," Lisa said.

Their conversation quickly turned casual. Movies, books, music they were listening to. One bottle of wine disappeared, then two, then three. Lisa hadn't realized how much she'd had to drink until she tried to stand up.

The field mouse nearly toppled over. Her world was spinning. Thankfully Gabby caught her.

"Here, girl, let me help you," she said.

Lisa gratefully allowed her equally drunk coworker to guide her to the bathroom. They were both wobbly, but the hare held her alcohol better than the mouse. She almost needed Gabby's help getting her panties down!

"Thank goodness you're not driving home tonight!" Gabby said. She took a seat on the edge of the bath tub directly across from the toilet.

"Oh, I'm in no condition for that, am I?" Lisa giggled. She kicked off her panties into the corner. After the struggle to get them down, she wasn't about to try to get them back up. "That was a really good chardonnay."

The hare beamed and fluffed her bobbed headfur. "Thank you. I have excellent taste, I know."

They laughed together until Lisa finished in the bathroom, then headed back into the living room.

"Oh my oh my," Lisa muttered as she laid down on the couch.

"Alcohol catching up with you?" Gabby teased.

"Oh, it happens, you know," Lisa slurred. In seconds she was out.

Unbeknownst to her, though, she had a habit of talking in her sleep. Since she lived alone, most nights it didn't affect anyfur. Even her previous boyfriends had rarely shared a bed with her. But the hare knew. Sometimes Lisa had comical things to say in her sleep. She grinned and freshened up her wine, then covered the mouse with a blanket and settled in.

Sure enough, she was soon mumbling in her sleep. She could make out the names of a few of Lisa's students that year with some choice swear words. Oh, the unfiltered nature of the sleeping mind.

But next caught the hare unaware. "Gabby... love you..." Lisa muttered.

Oh did she, now? Gabby slipped around to get closer to Lisa. "What was that?" she whispered gently. She knew that if she was careful she could get more out of the mouse.

"Marry me Gabby... love you so much," Lisa muttered. She snorted and stirred, then settled back down.

Gabby was absolutely over the moon! For two years she had been wondering, anxiously wondering if maybe, just maybe, Lisa was into females, and this seemed to confirm it.

"Gabby... oh Gabby... so pretty..."

A blush crept across the hare's muzzle. She knew she was pretty, there was no denying that, but to hear it from Lisa...

She got so wrapped up listening to her, waiting for more, that she didn't even realize that she was drifting off to sleep herself in her chair.

The two females awoke with the sun, both moderately hungover. Lisa sat up and rubbed her temples, then looked over at Gabby in the chair.

"Goodness, Gabby, I've never known you not to get yourself to bed," Lisa quipped.

Gabby started and rubbed her eyes. "It happens once in a blue moon," she replied. "Besides, I was having too much fun last night. I didn't want it to end!"

The mouse sat back on the couch. "But alas, it must... I should get home and shower..."

"Why not shower here?" Gabby said. "You're welcome to my shampoo, there's plenty of towels..."

Lisa giggled and shook her head. "But I don't have anything to change into, unless I put this back on," she said, tugging gently at her dress. "And if I do that, what's the point?"

"I could lend you one of mine," Gabby suggested. "Or we could throw it in the wash, and spend a little... quality time together." As she said this, she reached a paw over and rubbed Lisa's knee.

The mouse slid back a little. "Whoa, whoa, where's this coming from?" Lisa asked. She was more than a little shocked that her friend would be so forward. Was this to suggest that she was a lesbian? And worse, that Gabby thought that SHE was one, too?!

Gabby recoiled, but quickly recovered. "Well, after last night, I thought maybe we could... get to know each other a little more... you know... intimately."

A dark cloud fell over Lisa. "And what would make you think I was even interested in you that way?" she asked coolly.

"Well, for one, how many times you said you loved me in your sleep," Gabby said.

Lisa's jaw dropped. She had said that in her sleep?! Her own sleeping mind had betrayed her! There had to be a way to recover from this.

"I... um... well..."

Fuck. She had nothing. She couldn't REALLY have a crush on her friend, could she?

A brown angel filled her vision. Lisa looked up to see Gabby sitting right next to her on the couch, their faces practically touching. A paw gently laid on her cheek, and the next thing the mouse knew, their lips had met. Her heart leapt, a feeling of pure joy unlike any she had ever felt before filling her body.

In mere moments her arms were wrapped around the hare, her paws exploring her back, her cottonpuff tail, her headfur. She felt Gabby's paw cupping the back of her head, holding her gently as their tongues undulated against each other, filling Lisa's muzzle with the sweet taste of another female. Gods, how had she not tried this sooner?!

All too soon, Gabby pulled back from the kiss. Lisa stared into Gabby's eyes, seeing a sparkle there she had never seen. They were deep green, shimmering like deep emerald pools, summoning her in closer and reflecting a passion that she had never once experienced. In those eyes she felt truly SEEN.

"Wow," Lisa muttered. "You have... the most beautiful eyes..."

Gabby took her paw. "You look gorgeous when you're just waking up," she whispered.

As though in a trance, Lisa stood up, guided by the hare. She led her down the short hall, into Gabby's bedroom. The hare's paws slipped the straps of Lisa's dress down. The mouse eagerly helped out, then leapt in again, kissing Gabby eagerly as they backed up together the last few steps to her bed.

Desperate clawing, heavy breathing, a flurry of fabric as dress, panties, bras disappeared, leaving the two females naked in each other's arms. Nothing separated their flesh but their fur, breasts pressed against each other, legs intertwining, thighs rubbing against excited vulvas.

Lisa squeaked as Gabby rolled around, bringing her with and pinning her on her back on the bed. She beamed and brought her muzzle down again, but this time not to her lips. She felt the hare's mouth on her neck, leaving delicate kisses and little nibbles. She tilted her head and moaned richly. Gods, that felt good.

From the haze of pleasure, she heard Gabby's voice. "Lisa... ever had your pussy eaten by a lady?" The mouse shook her head. "Want to?"

Lisa blushed. "I've... never been with another female before," she muttered.

The hare took her paws. "I have... I can be your guide. But if you don't want to, just say so. I won't want to force it if you're not ready."

Something about the tone of her voice put the mouse at ease. She'd never had a lover talk to her with such respect, with such utter adoration. "I want to try," she said.

And just like that, the last barrier was gone. Her consent was freely granted.

Gabby wasted no time setting to work, returning first to her neck. She began working her way down Lisa's chest, kissing her breasts, her nipples, the valley in between her bosom, then working downward further. As her mouth reached her navel, Lisa arched her back. Gods, every kiss was like pure pleasure, pure blissful sensation through her body.

Her heart did a somersault as Gabby's muzzle worked lower. This was it. She spread her legs, ready to accept the hare. She felt the hare's paws at her thighs, drawing in. Her thumbs spread her labia, and then her muzzle came in, her tongue dipping into her honeypot before coming up and flicking over her clit.

"Oh gooooooods," Lisa moaned.

She grabbed onto Gabby's ears as the rabbit's nose pressed into her groin. Her tongue worked slowly over her clit, gently flicking up and down over her pleasure button. Hot breaths washed over her, filling her with the curious sensation of floating away on a cloud. This was nothing like any other sex she'd had.

Her breaths came in increasingly desperate pants, her hips rocking gently against the hare's muzzle, and still she kept up that steady pace. "Fuck... Gabby... Nya!" She arched her back as her best friend brought her to the most mind-blowing orgasm of her life. Her body trembled, her whole being consumed by bliss, and in front of her mind's eye Gabby's face floated, her grin reminding her that this wasn't just sex. This was making love...

Soon she found herself squirming, practically thrashing on the bed. Where a male lover would have already stopped, Gabby kept going. Her body trembled, tingling all over as her orgasm reached new heights, drawn out far longer than she thought was even possible. Had she been missing out on amazing sex all of these years by wasting time with males?

Just when she thought it couldn't get any better, Gabby slipped two fingers into her pussy. She felt those digits curl up toward the hare's muzzle, and a whole new sensation greeted her. All at once it felt like her orgasm was dialed up to eleven. Her body writhed as she moaned, all ability to put thoughts into words robbed from her.

Somewhere in the following minutes, the hare let up on her genitals. When she returned to earth, Gabby kissed her, the hare's muzzle matted and moist, her mouth tasting distinctly of Lisa's pussy. Much to her surprise, she found she liked it. Gabby didn't hold the kiss long, and laid down next to her, holding her close.

"Hot damn," Lisa muttered. "Wow..."

Gabby smiled and kissed her nose, a paw gently stroking her hair. "You're beautiful, you know," she whispered. "Absolutely divine."

That got a giggle from the mouse. "Me? Divine? Girl, you're the goddess here. My Eros, my Aphrodite..."

Before she even realized what she was doing, Lisa was on top of Gabby. She needed to show her appreciation for what the hare had just done. Her muzzle went right for her tits, her paws grabbing handfuls of her bosom. It was her first time touching anyfur's breasts but her own, but she took an instant liking to it. Her lips met nipple, and she suckled hungrily, her paws gently kneading the soft, pliable flesh.

"Mmmmm... yes," Gabby moaned.

Hearing her moans cemented something in Lisa's mind. This was right! This was so right. This divine female before her was moaning, and she would worship at her altar. Her muzzle began its trek downwards, getting to know the curves of her body as she worked her way south. The whole way down, Gabby moaned appreciatively, her paws guiding her head as she whispered "good girl" and "that's it" and little tips for how to move her tongue.

At long last she made it between Gabby's legs. She found herself closer to a vulva than she had ever imagined being. Far from being put-off (as she might have expected even a few months ago), she found it stunningly beautiful. She traced her fingers around the folds of the hare's sex, then brought her muzzle forward. She bent as though bowing in prayer, but this was a very different kind of worship. Her lips met Gabby's, her tongue getting its first ever taste of pussy.

If she last night's wine was delicious, then this was ten times better. Much to her surprise, she found herself hungrily devouring Gabby's pussy, her tongue and muzzle working with wild abandon. The taste, the smell, the feel, it was all driving her wild. It felt so natural.

The hare's paws gripped her rounded ears. "Oh gods, Lisa, you're a natural," she moaned. Her strong legs wrapped around Lisa's head, pulling her in as she feasted. The mouse's paws grabbed handfuls of the hare's ass, squeezing it as she pulled her up and into her muzzle. She could just get gulps of fresh air, but that was more than enough to keep her going as she ravaged her best friend's sex.

Her pleasured moans were sweeter than a symphony, and touched deeply into Lisa's heart. She was the maestro, Gabby's body her instrument, and the music they were making in perfect harmony was the most beautiful that had ever graced her ears.

She thought it couldn't get any better, that she had reached peak happiness. But then a few words slipped from Gabby's lips that burst through that final barrier between them.

"Oh, Lisa... I... I love you!"

Her final word was the punctuation mark on an orgasm, judging by the way her body tensed up against her. It wasn't just lust that brought them to Gabby's bedroom, it was something more! She beamed, eagerly working her tongue over the hare's clit, the mouse bound and determined to give that beautiful female as much pleasure as her inexperienced tongue could give. When her legs loosened, Lisa climbed up and kissed Gabby hungrily.

At long last, the mouse lay down next to the hare again, both females sweaty and out of breath, but completely happy. Lisa took Gabby's paw as they gazed into each others' eyes, basking in the warm afterglow of their lovemaking.

Lisa broke the silence first. "I... I love you, Gabby."

The hare beamed, and planted a quick kiss on Lisa's lips. "I love you too, Lisa..."

Maybe talking in her sleep wasn't such a bad thing after all.