Friendly Favors

Story by SnowWolf555 on SoFurry

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#1 of What are friends for?


The dragoness Aurora heard her doorbell ring and hurried to open it. She knew that on her steps would be her best friend, the vixen named Clarisse, with her pillow and a duffel bag of trickery. Aurora didn't care what her family thought about her friendship with the vixen; she was more fun to hang out with than many of the other dragons Aurora knew. Aurora opened the door with a big, toothy smile on her face.

"Ok!" she stated jubilantly. "Everyone's out of the house for the day, so we can do whatever in the hell we want, be as loud as we want, and eat as much junk food as we want!" Then Aurora looked at Clarisse's face. The vixen was trying to hide it, but Aurora knew by the lack of mischief in her smile that something was wrong. "What's wrong?" Aurora asked.

"Don't worry about it," Clarisse replied, "I'm glad we're having this party. It'll let me not think about it, and it's been too damn long since we've had a party. I'm up for some fun!"

Clarisse came in and put her things in Aurora's room, then they moved the furniture against the walls and put on some dance music. In a matter of moments, the entire house was shaking from both the volume and Aurora's large feet coming down heavily. She liked the way Clarisse could dance. Clarisse was so much smaller and lighter built, so she could move more easily and was quite graceful, as vixens tend to be. Aurora laughed as her friend's fluffy tail waved in the air and her huge boobs bounced to the beat of the music. Aurora set her own tail writhing to the music, the tip coming up and down like a conductor's baton. Her boobs weren't big enough to bounce much, but she tried her best, making her friend hysterical.

They switched up the types of music, playing a bit of waltzes, polkas, modern dance, and then they closed the blinds and put on strip-tease music. They laughed the hardest at this, exaggerating the movements of the girls they'd seen in cheesy movies.

After a while, when the two friends were nearly exhausted, they turned off the music. Clarisse looked through Aurora's movie collection while Aurora popped a huge bowl of popcorn and poured huge glasses of soda. Clarisse selected one of their favorite comedies and put in the VCR. The two friends got comfortable on the couch and proceeded to laugh themselves silly, both at the movie and their poor aim as they tried to throw popcorn in each other's mouths.

After a couple more movies, another bowl of popcorn, another glass of soda each, and a messy, delicious hot fudge banana sundae each, they decided it was time to retire to Aurora's room for makeovers. Clarisse, a talented artist, drew beautiful flowers on Aurora's smooth hide while Aurora curled and styled the vixen's long, soft fur. They tried bright, colorful cosmetics on each other, discovering some surprisingly beautiful combinations. Then they decorated each other with all of Aurora's junk jewelry.

They looked at their reflections in the full-length mirror on Aurora's bedroom door and laughed. They had fun trying different poses for a while, then Clarisse spied Aurora's new videogames. They set up the system and played hard for a couple of hours, competitive as any two guys could ever be. After a while they became tired, so they took off their makeup and jewelry and got into Aurora's bed. Clarisse tucked her tail down by her legs so it wouldn't tickle Aurora, which always happened anyway.

As they were trying to sleep, Aurora sensed that her friend was again deeply troubled about something. "What's wrong?" she asked. "You can talk to me, you know. I won't tell."

Clarisse turned to her friend, eyes teary. "Have you ever had trouble with guys?"

Aurora grinned bitterly. "Many. What's up?"

"Well, my boyfriend is cheating on me. He says that the bitch vixens he's running around with are in heat and he can't help it, but I've been in heat, too, and he manages to help it around me. And, even when we do get naughty, he...oh, I shouldn't talk to you about this," Clarisse stopped herself, embarrassed and uncomfortable.

Aurora patted her friend's shoulder, encouraging her to continue. "Hey, you can talk to me about anything, girl. What are friends for?"

Clarisse smiled gratefully, glad to get this off her chest. "Well, lately when we do get naughty, he doesn't try to give me an orgasm. He just gets his and rolls over."

Aurora growled. "Asshole."

"And I know for damn sure that it's not because he doesn't know how to get me off. He's done it enough before." Clarisse began crying. Aurora hugged her, letting her rest her head against her shoulder. Clarisse cried for a while before she calmed down.

"Why do guys have to be such assholes?" Clarisse whispered, too choked to speak aloud.

"Too many are, but not all," Aurora replied.

"I know, but it's hard to find the 'not all.'" Clarisse rested her head again against Aurora's shoulder. "I swear," Clarisse said, "the only place a guy feels anything is between his legs. It's a wonder their dicks don't have fingerprints. Those things are the real criminals, anyway." They cracked up and made vindictive jokes about guys for a while, then Aurora caught a whiff of her friend's sex scent and realized Clarisse had another problem.

"You're yiffy as hell, aren't you?" she asked.

Clarisse covered her face in shame. "Yeah."

"You can't help it," Aurora said. After a few moments, the dragoness told the vixen, "Sit up."

She did so. Aurora braced herself against the headboard and indicated that Clarisse was to sit between her legs. She did, resting her head against the dragoness's bosom. Aurora found the sensation of soft fox-fur against her scales surprisingly pleasant, and felt more sure of what she had in mind.

"What are you going to do?" the vixen asked, having recognized Aurora's tone of decision.

"You can't help it, but I can, if you want. I don't know exactly how to please a mammal, but I'll try."

Clarisse parted her legs, resting her knees and tail over Aurora's legs. Her sex was open to the air now, which made her need burn hotter. She nodded. The dragoness snaked her tail around the vixen's slender, soft-furred body, rubbing the vixen's nipples and around her boobs as she did. Slowly she inched her tail down to the vixen's hot, juicy slit and slipped the tip just inside, teasing the need-swollen bulb at joining of Clarisse's nether lips. The vixen began moaning softly, rolling her head and letting her tongue loll out, panting. Never had a guy pleased her so well, not even her current boyfriend. Or maybe so-to-be ex. She never would have dreamed of asking her friend for this favor, but found she was comfortable accepting. It felt so good, such a relief. Of course, Aurora, being female, had a better idea of how to please another female, whatever she might say. And, this was really an act of love, whatever form. They had always been close, and Clarisse didn't think this would change things much, maybe positively. Clarisse promised herself that she would do her best to return the favor.

The dragoness continued to tease her friend, enjoying the feel of the fur around the vixen's slit against her tail. She put her claws under her friend's big boobs and played with them gently. "Are you playing with my boobs?" Clarisse asked, sounding out of breath. "They're just so big," Aurora replied. "What did you do, sprinkle them with miracle grow?" "Yeah, but the bush came up somewhere else," Clarisse replied, both of them laughing. "I don't mind," Clarisse told her friend, "as long as you don't stop doing that with your tail."

The dragoness teased her friend's clitoris a little longer, until the vixen began wriggling and she decided she'd teased her long enough. She plunged her tail deep into Clarisse's slit, making her moan aloud. Clarisse could feel the slight roughness of Aurora's scales, but that only served to stimulate Clarisse further. Aurora's tail was big and muscular, yet more gentle and controlled and pleasing than most of the dicks she'd experienced. Of course, that wasn't overly many, but had been a broad range. Clarisse felt safe in clamping her core muscles around Aurora's tail, not so afraid of hurting her as she was of hurting guys, and it increased the sensation of the dragoness's scales.

The dragoness stroked the vixen's juicy, warm, soft-walled core until she found the pleasure spot inside her. With the tip of her tail, the dragoness stroked the spot while thrusting her tail rhythmically in and out of the vixen's tight, pulsating sex.

The dragoness could feel the vixen's pelvic muscles squeeze tightly and contract around her tail, and found she enjoyed the feeling. Clarisse's hips began rising and relaxing rhythmically, and she began making the yipping sounds of a very pleased vixen. Aurora smiled, finding the sound rather appealing. She arched her tail more and pushed deeper.

Clarisse moaned and began twisting about. Her fur teased Aurora's nipples and sex. Aurora let herself be teased just a little, then wrapped her claws around Clarisse's body to hold her still. She was afraid she might hurt Clarisse if the vixen wriggled wrong. She could feel Clarisse's juices beginning to run down her tail. Aurora slowly picked up the pace of her thrusts, pressing a bit deeper into the vixen each time until she felt Clarisse's body begin to tremble and her sex twitch uncontrollably as she screamed with orgasm.

Aurora gently withdrew her tail and tasted the juice on it. It didn't taste too bad, salty-sweet. Clarisse was smiling contentedly. Aurora carefully placed Clarisse beside her on the bed. The vixen curled up with her dragoness friend and they slept peacefully.

They woke up the next morning, Clarisse still feeling good. They couldn't yet tell what last night had done to their relationship, weren't even sure it had happened.

"Last night, did you really....?" Clarisse began, not sure how to phrase it.

"Give you tail sex?" Aurora finished. She licked the end of her tail. There were still traces of

Clarisse's juices on it. "Yeah."

Clarisse nodded. The girls went into the kitchen and made their ritual pancakes, full of sugar and cinnamon and drowned in blueberry syrup. They got into a soap suds fight while washing the dishes and had to mop the floor. As they dried everything, Clarisse got back to the subject of last night.

"Aurora?"

"Hmm?"

"I...want to return the favor."

Aurora put down the towel and the plate she'd been drying and considered her friend's offer. She really didn't care about favors being returned, but she hadn't had any good sex in a while, either, and felt herself grow moist at the idea. No! Aurora scolded herself. I won't take advantage of a friend.

Clarisse, picking up Aurora's strengthening scent, decided to encourage Aurora. She reached a paw between Aurora's legs and slipped a finger just inside her slit, teasing her pleasure bulb. Aurora's head fell back in bliss and she pulled away, not sure of what to do. Clarisse stepped closer and continued teasing Aurora. Clarisse let the increasing moisture from Aurora's sex slick her fingers and slipped them just inside her opening, teasing a soft moan from the dragoness.

"Would you like me to continue?" Clarisse asked slyly.

"You...don't...mind?" Aurora gasped between breaths.

"I told you, I want to return the favor."

"I told you I don't care."

"I do."

Aurora felt her knees growing weak from Clarisse's gentle caresses.

"Well, if you insist..."

The dragoness consented and went with Clarisse back to her room.

In her room, Aurora sat on the edge of her bed with her legs apart, lying back on a pile of pillows, her hips a little inclined to give Clarisse easier access. Clarisse knelt between Aurora's legs and gently parted the lips of Aurora's slit. She stared for a few moments, having never before seen another female's female parts. She found the pink folds of warm, moist flesh surprisingly pretty. Aurora's scent was very different from her own, Aurora being of a different species, but not at all unpleasant. Clarisse breathed it deeply, wondering why she had never noticed it before. She leaned forward and pressed her tongue to the firm bulb between the joining of Aurora's folds.

Aurora gasped and shuddered, the first tremors of pleasure running through her. The vixen's soft muzzle fur tickled her sex and thighs like crazy at first, but then became a rather pleasant feeling. She had never realized just how big and warm Clarisse's tongue was, had never had opportunity to find out before now. Clarisse ran her tongue all over Aurora's vulva. It felt wonderful and warm, a delicious bathing of her private parts. Clarisse's saliva mixed with the increasing flow of moisture from Aurora's sex, making her even wetter.

"Please, Clarisse, quit teasing," Aurora begged.

The vixen giggled, then returned to licking Aurora's clitoris. Her licks were firm and steady, building the pleasure in Aurora's loins with each stroke.

Clarisse felt Aurora's entire vulva begin to convulse. Realizing what the dragoness needed, she pressed one finger, then another, gently into Aurora's core. Clarisse gasped at the incredible warmth and wetness of the tight, soft walls therein. She felt the muscles spasm around her fingers as she pressed in bit by bit until she found Aurora's G-spot. She rubbed there slowly while licking Aurora's clitoris. Warm liquid began dripping from Aurora's core down Clarisse's hand. Clarisse liked the slick feeling inside Aurora's saturated sex and began rubbing just a little faster. It was easier now with the thick coat of moisture inside her friend's core.

"Where'd you get so good with your hands?" Aurora asked.

Clarisse shrugged.

"Maybe you should go into massage therapy," Aurora joked.

"I think this is illegal in most massage parlors," Clarisse replied.

"Shame; folks would never know what they're missing."

Clarisse's fingers were gentle but firm, massaging away an ache Aurora hadn't even realized was there, making her want more. The pleasure building inside her was intense now, deeply rooted in her core, heating and tensing her whole body deliciously, making her giddy. Aurora moaned and lost control, unable to focus on where the pleasure was coming from, only knowing that it felt better than anything she'd experienced before and that she desperately wanted her orgasm, could feel it getting close.

Clarisse could sense Aurora was close to release and increased the speed and intensity of her licks. She found she enjoyed doing this for her friend, found it meant more than doing it for a guy. She liked Aurora's taste, liked the feel of the soft skin of Aurora's folds. She didn't know what this would do to their friendship, but welcomed the idea, knowing deep in her heart that she had always been closer to Aurora than she had anyone else.

Aurora moaned and her hands clenched around her sheets and her back arched and went rigid as her orgasm thundered through her, making her tremble with intense pleasure and release. Clarisse lapped up the liquid pouring from Aurora's core. It had a sweet, tangy taste that Clarisse found she liked. She sat on the bed next to Aurora, smiling at the silly, bliss-filled grin on her friend's face.

"That...was...amazing," Aurora whispered. "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

After Aurora had come back down from her orgasm, the two friends got up and finished cleaning up the house from their party, playing and horsing around just as they always had, still best friends. As they worked, they began discussing Clarisse's trouble with her boyfriend again. They began discussing all the wicked punishments he deserved. After a few minutes of devious joking, they looked at each other and realized they could punish him, that they knew the perfect way to punish Clarisse's roving reynard. As Clarisse got into her car to go home, the girls waved goodbye with devious grins on their faces, delighted with their plan to get even with the male who had caused Clarisse a lot of heartache. At least, Clarisse thought, I got to find out just how close I am to my best friend.