Back Alley Bash
The dive bar was dimly lit. It was broken down and in desperate need of repairs. It was the perfect place to drown sorrow, remorse, or guilt. That was exactly what Jenny was doing.
The bat woman sat alone at the bar. Her dark eyes were glazed over as she stared into the bottom of her empty glasses; she was in a different world. She felt in place here. Her look was casual and stand-offish. Torn blue jeans, a dirty white t-shirt, and a dark leather jacket dared anyone to say something to her. Anyone with eyes could see that she was trying to be left alone. Maybe that's why Elizabeth did what she did. Maybe that's why she wanted to meet her. Maybe she wanted to help.
Elizabeth, or Liz as her friends would call her, was a zebra woman. Almost average, except that she had blue stripes. She didn't dye them. No, that wasn't fitting to her personality. She was very straight and narrow. She was just born that way. But aside from that and the slightly larger endowment, she wasn't any different than another member of her race. She had dark eyes and a dark main. She wore a sparkling blue dress that went to about her thighs.
She was in the bar with a few friends from college. They had heard that the bar was a good place for cheap drinks. While that was true, it was obvious as to why. The place was half empty, and the music was quiet. Pair that with the dismal rainy weather and it felt like a place people came to die.
"This place sucks," said Sherry. She was a very dark panthress. She looked around the bar, clearly unimpressed with it. "It needs more... something."
"Something? Bloody hell, it needs more everything." Ginger, a grey wolfess, was already tipsy. She would be on her way to drunk and then smashed within no time. The friends didn't seem to be concerned. It was typical of her. She was also a bit of a flirt, and a self-admitted slut. She would probably end up going home on the arm of some stranger. The others had tried to stop her but it was no use. Outside of a bar setting, she really was a nice person. She just had a wild streak in her.
"It's not all that bad, is it girls? I mean. At least we can hear ourselves think. And we don't have to deal with a bunch of people grinding against each other. I think it's nice. Don't you?" Liz sipped her water, looking at the others expectantly.
"She's right," Tina replied. "It could be worse. Plus, not every weekend has to be about partying. And the drinks are cheap just like we were told." Tina was a lioness and she completed that group. The four had been friends for a while, though Liz had known Tina since high school. She met Sherry in a class her freshman year. And Ginger was a friend through Tina. Since they had all hung out one time in that freshman year they'd been glued to the hip.
"Shit, you're as bad as she is Tina," said Ginger. She was implying Liz. They all knew Liz didn't drink. She didn't care to party. She mostly studied and focused on her work. Liz wanted to be proud, and she was a bit, but they poked at her for it. "You need to have some fun, Liz. Need to open up. I've never seen you with a man. I haven't seen you with a woman, a herm, or even a sex toy for Christ's sakes! You're going to explode!" Ginger was making exaggerated hand motions. It made the others giggle.
"She is kind of right, honey. You need to let go a bit. Studying is great. But you'll go crazy if you don't get a little social. It won't kill you to try a drink." Tina said, looking at the zebra with concerned eyes.
"Girls, come on. I'll be okay. There's nothing to worry about." She smiled at them, trying to convince herself as much as them. The girls ordered more drinks and talked about several different things: Classes, professors, movies, boys - or girls in Sherry's case. They talked about childhood and high school. Somehow the conversation got to the point in which they'd first ever mated.
"And then we just did it right there in the boy's locker room. It was terrifying and exciting. I mean, anyone could have walked in. But I didn't care. Neither one of us knew what the hell we were doing but we loved it. " The wolfess licked her lips and let a distant smile creep over her face. "I'd sure have a few things to show him now," she said chuckling. "What about you Liz?"
The zebra blushed. "Me? Well, I don't know if we should talk about this. I mean, it's kind of.. kind of private don't you think?" She looked around, avoiding their eyes. That's when she spotted the bat girl sitting alone. She stared into her glass. The poor girl, she looks heartbroken. Liz noticed the golden piercings in her ears and thought she saw one in her nose. That's a cute look for her.
"Liz? Haven't you ever mated before?" Sherry asked. "I mean, I know I'm into girls. But even I had sex with a guy once in high school." Elizabeth hung her head. She hadn't mated yet, she was a virgin. She was just waiting for the right guy, is all. She didn't want to just give her body to some creep in her high school for no reason. She wanted it to mean something, to be important. Just then Tina put her hand on the zebra's.
"That's okay, Liz. You don't have to be embarrassed. These girls wouldn't know love if it gave them a kidney." She shot a cold glare at them. "But you do. And you take your time, if that's what you want." Liz smiled back feeling comforted.
"Still, she needs to relax. Come on, Liz. You're nearly 22 and you've never had a drink. You could at least have a few drinks, no?" Ginger raised her hand and signaled for more drinks.
"Well, I only.. okay. Just a few." Liz smiled. But it wasn't just a few. And before they knew it, they were all drunk. They were a bit loud and laughing at everything. They were all having a great time.
"See? I told you that you would have fun," said Ginger.
"You were right. Thanks, you stupid slut. You're all the best friends ever." They all broke out laughing. Ginger and Sherry gave each other a look.
"Hey, Liz. You know you have an awful lot of drinks over there. And didn't you mention earlier that you left your wallet at home?" Liz looked at Sherry with a realization.
"Oh, gosh. You're so right. I did. Can you guys cover me? Please?" She looked back and forth between her friends.
Tina started to speak up. "Well, I can get-"
"No. We'll get it. But under one condition. You have to kiss someone in this bar. Right now. Just walk up to them and kiss them," interrupted Ginger. The two girls giggled at their little plan.
"You guys. Come on, you know I'm not like that." The zebra looked worriedly at them.
"Well, it's that or get left behind when the bill comes."
"You guys, she doesn't have to do this. Liz, you don't have to do this."
"It's going to help her. We're not saying go home with the guy or anything. Just to kiss him." Tina gave them a suspicious look and then eventually agreed.
"You know what, I think they're right. Let loose. Go kiss someone." The zebra was shocked. Even her closest friend thought it was a good idea.
"Well, I guess I don't have any choice.." Liz got up and looked the bar over. There were a few older gentlemen. That would be weird; they're around my dad's age. There were a few younger guys but they weren't particularly attractive. There was a woman or two around the bar but Liz didn't care for women. At least, she didn't think so. But then she's so spotted Jenny again. She seems so hurt. I wish I could do something for her, to make that cute snout smile. I wish I could help her. While these thoughts were running through her mind, her body found its way over to the bat girl on its own. She was almost towering over the woman before she realized what she was doing.
The woman still stared into the glass, even though Liz was inches away. Do I say something to her? What would I say? "Hi, I'm Liz. I need to kiss you so that my friends with pay my drinks." No, that's dumb. I guess I just have to go for it. She reached out and tapped the bat on the shoulder, causing her to jump slightly.
Turning toward Liz, she started to question, "What do you wan--? Mmmf." She was interrupted as Liz's lips locked in with her own. At first it was an awkward quick kiss. Barely lingering for a moment as they both realized what had just happened. Liz started to feel embarrassed and tried to pull back, but Jenny grabbed her by the main and pulled her back into a deep kiss.
They swirled tongues, Jenny's thick and rough compared to the smaller bat's. Jenny took charge, clearly knowing what she was doing. Liz did her best to follow along. Why am I doing this? I'm sure everyone is watching. She thought to herself. It doesn't matter, it feels right. Without breaking the kiss, Jenny stood up and pushed the zebra against the nearest wall. She felt the smaller girl's hands on her hips, then her stomach and breasts. It was exhilarating. She wanted more.
As if reading her mind, Jenny broke the kiss and nodded her head to the door that led to the back alley, leaving the zebra standing there as she walked out. Liz looked over at her friends. All of them were staring, mouth wide open. She grinned and followed Jenny's lead.
The bat was sitting on a dumpster, the alley barely lit by a light at the end. "I wasn't sure you'd follow me. You'll be glad you did." She hopped down and pushed the zebra up against the brick wall of the building. The rain was a drizzle now, slowly matting fur as they continued the passionate kiss from inside.
Jenny threw her jack to the ground. She moved her hand down to the zebra's exposed thighs, grabbing and rubbing. She gripped as their tongues swirled again, Liz quietly moaning behind the passionate kiss. Suddenly the bat hiked Liz's dress up to her hips and pulled the panties hidden behind down as far as she could. The shy zebra started to blush and tried to cover herself with her hands, but Jenny smacked them away.
"Don't be scared. You'll like this." She said slyly. She unzipped her jeans and something hard touched the inner thighs of the zebra girl. A herm? Thought Liz, looking down. No. Just a dildo. Jenny grinned and pushed the toy inside of the bigger zebra, causing her to moan and wrap her arms around the bat. Jenny pushed the toy in and out, slowly going deeper into the zebra. Liz winced.
"It kind of hurts.."
"Shh. It's going to be okay." Liz felt the toy push in and out of her, realizing that she didn't care that she was being mated. This isn't love, is it? She winced again, feeling less pain and more pleasure. Soon it was pure bliss and her fingers gripped the bats neck and waist, pulling her closer. She moaned with every motion.
Jenny pulled out, turning the zebra around and bending her over.
"What are you doing?" She tried to look back.
"If you want to act like a dirty girl, you have to take it like a dirty girl." Suddenly Liz felt the toy on her tight tailhole. It was cool and wet. Partly from the rain, but mostly her own juices.
"Please.. no." But Jenny pushed in, slowly at first. It hurt considerably more and the zebra shed a few tears as the toy pushed in and out of her. At first she begged the bat to stop. "It hurts. Please." But the bat kept going. Eventually, the begging changed direction as the feeling began to shift from pain to pleasure.
"Please, mmm god. More. Don't stop." She reached a hand between her legs and touched herself. She was inexperienced but got the hang of it quickly. She shivered as the bat rammed into her, a hand on her ass to brace herself. Her body began to shake and her knees gave out as her hot juices leaked out and mixed into the rain, falling to the ground.
Looking up, the bat stood over her with the toy hanging out of her jeans. Liz leaned over and licked it from base to tip, suckling on the tip for half a second before the bat backed away. She zipped her jeans and threw her jacket. She reached into her pockets and pulled out a cigarette, lighting it and inhaling a big drag. Finally she scribbled something on the cartridge and threw it to her. Liz looked at it - it was a phone number. When Liz looked back up the girl was walking away, her features blending in with the darkness.
"Call me." And she was gone.