Katie, Sweetheart

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#2 of Katie Herm Series


The red vixen awoke, lying on the bathroom floor. She smiled recalling the night before. Grace knew that Katie had liked her. And the two finally expressed their connection the night before. She didn't care that Katie was a herm. She wouldn't care if Katie didn't have any genitals at all. She liked Katie for her sense of humor, her kind heart. She liked that she dressed differently and didn't care that others disapproved. The vixen smiled. She loved Katie.

"Where did you go, dear?" She cried out.

"I'm in my room," the bunny replied. Grace walked into the room to find the black bunny sitting naked at her desk, writing in a book.

"What are you doing, Katie?" She asked. She walked over to the girl and wrapped her arms around her, kissing her neck. She murred.

"Just writing in my diary, Grace. I've had it since I can remember. It helps me feel better about.. my problem."

"I told you, sweetie. That's not a problem. It's a gift." They both giggled. Just then the door down stairs made a loud creaking noise. Katie's parents were home.

"My parents are home. Uh, we need to do something. Quick." Katie was clearly nervous. She didn't how her father would react to seeing her with a girlfriend. She didn't want to be belittled any further, she couldn't handle it.

"Don't worry," the vixen nibbled on Katie's long, floppy ear before finishing her seccond. "Put on some clothes while I go jump in the shower. That will be faster than both of us trying to get dressed. If you aren't finished when they come up, just say you got out of the shower and I just went in. Mkay? They won't know anything ever happened." She kissed the bunny on the lips one last time before heading into the shower.

She was lathering up and thinking about the night before. It was nice to give, that's no doubt. But she didn't get much satisfaction of her own. She craved it. But she would have to wait. She hated waiting. At least she would get to see Katie throughout the week. Grace got out of the shower and toweled off. She examined herself in the large mirror that hung over the sink counter. She was a good looking vixen for her age. Her curves were tight and seductive. Her fur was a bright red-orange. Black was painted on the ends of her tail, hands and toes. Her snout wasn't abnormally long or short. It was proportional.

I am quite different than Katie when I stop to think about it. Kate was a black bunny. Grace remembered being surprised when she walked in on Katie the night before. The bunny had a white patch around her eye, and one on her left ear. She smiled. That's not the only place she had white fur. Grace had found the white on the inside of Katie's thighs and around her groin. It was cute. Plus she had several piercings in each ear. Grace adored it.

She could hear Katie and her mother talking. It seemed like Katie was pleading with her. When Grace finished getting dressed and left the bathroom, Katie was waiting for her in her room. She was sitting crossed legged on the bed.

"Grace. I need to ask you something." She seemed nervous, playing with her thumbs.

"Yeah, sure. Anything." Grace sat down on the bed, holding Katie's hand. She gently rubbed the back of each of Katie's fingers with her thumb. Katie noted to herself to remember to tell Grace how much she liked that.

"Well.. my mom just me that we have to go on a trip for a week. Our family is having a reunion a few states away. The thing is, I can't leave you Grace. I want to be with you. So, I was kind of hoping.. that is, if you wanted to maybe.. I, uh. Can I stay at your place for the week?" It was hard to see through the bunny's dark fur, but she was blushing very hard. She was afraid that Grace would reject her. After all, she was a herm. Grace could see that it was difficult for the black furred bunny to ask. She's too timid. It's adorable, but she's going to get stepped all over if she doesn't learn to just get to the point and fight for what she wants.

"Yes. You can definitely come stay with me." The red vixen flashed a white smile.

"But, you haven't even asked permission." Katie didn't know how little attention Grace's mother paid to her. They'd never gone to her house.

"She'll say yes. Trust me. You can stay with me as long as you'd like." The girls bounced in excitement, holding hands. Katie ran downstairs to tell her mother and then came back up.

"I need to start packing," the bunny said. The two planned Katie's outfit for the next week, throwing in whatever other necessities they could think off. Before too long, they were walking to Grace's house. It was only a few blocks away. The house seemed kind of broken down in comparison to Katie's. But it was a home, nonetheless. Katie wouldn't care in Grace lived in a box.

The girls opened the door and immediately rushed to the vixen's room. To Katie, it looked like a carebear exploded. Everything was bright pink and green. Her bed was huge - queen sized. It was littered with throw pillows and thick blankets. It seemed extremely comfortable.

"Just throw your stuff anywhere," the young vixen said.

"Where will I be sleeping," asked the bunny.

"With me, you silly. We're going to share my bed." Grace smiled happily.

"Won't.. your mom care?" Katie was nervous that she would get in trouble.

"Nah, she doesn't care about a lot of things. She's too buy, er, preoccupying herself. Trust me. We'll sleep in here together."

For the next few hours the girls just sat around talking and watching a few movies. Neither one really brought up the night before. They didn't need to, they just enjoyed each other's company. They truly cared for one another. They did one another's nails, giggling and gossiping. Eventually they both got pretty tired and prepared for bed. Katie went to the bathroom to brush her teeth and change. She wore a long t-shirt and panties. Her member felt a little bunched, but she liked how it made her feel girly. When she got back, Grace was already in bed.

"Get the lights, please." Katie did as she asked and then crawled into bed with the vixen. They both lied in the dark for a while, silent. Eventually the outgoing young fox spoke again. "You know, Katie. It's okay if you want to hold me." There was more silence.

"Really?" She looked over at the vixen. She had her back to the bunny. She nodded.

"Mhm," replied Grace, tiredly. Katie slid over and wrapped her arm around the fox. She felt nothing but soft fur.

"Grace, are you not wearing a shirt?" The vixen didn't say anything. Instead she grabbed the bunny's hand and pulled her closer against her back. They were perfectly warm. Katie's heart started pounding. She didn't know what she was supposed to do. She waited for some kind of signal from the beautiful fox clinging to her, but nothing happened. Katie realized the girl had fallen asleep. She snuggled her chin into the neck and shoulder of her sleeping buddy and then passed out.

The two girls woke up and got ready for school together. They got dressed and had a quick bite to eat. They decided to leave early and not catch the bus, opting to walk to school. They talked about classes and the upcoming history test. Neither felt prepared for it. Thought Grace knew Katie was just being modest. She always had straight As.

They got to school and monotonously walked through classes. Neither one was enjoying themselves. They were looking forward to seeing each other at lunch. Katie passed the time in class by trying to answer every question she could. It made her feel good when she answered correctly.

Grace, however, preferred to doodle. She could draw Katie almost perfectly from memory. She sketched a few doodles of the girl and decided to keep them. I'll give these to her as a present someday, she thought to herself. Then the bell rang for lunch.

The two girls met in the cafeteria after already going through line. They were holding their trays and picked an empty table, sitting side-by-side. Grace admired Katie's outfit that day. She'd talked her into wearing a mini-skirt. Something the bunny never wore, in fear that she could fall or something and then people could see.. "her." But the sly fox relentlessly told her how sexy it was. The rabbit caved and wore it.

It was no surprise to Grace that she was feeling extremely turned on as they two girls sat down for lunch. Katie was going on about class and how she enjoyed it. The vixen merely nodded and kept stealing glances at the miniskirt. Suddenly, she read a paw over and rested it in Katie's lap, rubbing her crotch.

"Grace, what are you doing," she reached down and moved the fox's hand. She looked around to make sure no one was watching.

"I'm just trying to have some fun, dear. You know? " She grinned and winked at the bunny, reaching over to grab at her thigh. Again the bunny stopped her.

"Look. I don't want people to look down at me more than they already do. If you do that someone might notice. Then they'll think I'm a freak because I'm attracted to a girl. And even worse, you might get me turned on and then I'd have an erection sticking out of my skirt. Then what would people say? Huh? You just don't understand what it's like." The bunny got up and left.

What in the hell just happened, the vixen asked herself. She was confused. She just wanted to give Katie a good time. She wanted to help the girl relax and to help hers own sexual desires. I'll have to talk to her about this. She finished eating her lunch alone.

The two of the girls walked half way home in silence before either one said anything. It was Grace that spoke up first.

"Okay, so. Are you going to tell me what happened back there? You know, it hurts my feelings that you don't want to be seen with me. That's not right. You should be proud of who you are."

"I'm not proud. I'm ashamed. I'm gross and nobody will ever accept me." Grace grabbed Katie's arm, stopping her and making that face one another.

"Don't say that. I love you. I accept you. Don't you get it? You're putting me down and telling me that I'm not enough. You're being very selfish. The world isn't just about you and how you feel. You choose to be an outcast and that's your own fault." The vixen started to walk away angrily. Katie looked down at her feet. She knew that Grace was right. She was afraid to change and afraid to be open. But Grace did love her. That would be enough. It had to be.

Katie jogged and caught up with the vixen. Grabbing her by the wrist, she turned the fox around and hugged her as tightly as she'd ever held anyone before.

"Don't be angry with me. I do love you. I trust you. I know you wouldn't ever want to cause me any kind of humiliation. Please, forgive me.." The fox was hesitant, but then put her arm around the black bunny and patted her on the back.

"I couldn't stay mad at you. Come on," she said grabbing the girl's hand, "lets go home."

They got back to the house, ran up to the room and shut the door. The fox immediately pushed the bunny up against it and locked lips. Their eyes closed as they focused on their mouths. Their tongues collided and swirled. The warm saliva mingled and became one. The feeling was exhilarating. Grace reached her hand up under the skirt and grabbed at Katie's hard member through the silk panties. The tip was sticking up over the hem. She hooked a finger into the underwear and pulled them down, exposing the white fur and hardening pink length beneath.

Katie moaned as the vixen grabbed her shaft. Grace giggled and then bit Katie's neck, her hand stroking up and down. Katie's hands grabbed at the red fox's hips, her fingers tensing with each blissful stroke. Grace's hand was slow and teasing. She was causing pleasure, but not enough to push the girl over the edge. Suddenly, she let go and backed away. She took her shirt off - she wasn't wearing a bra. Seeing the excitement in the bunny's eyes, she giggled and winked.

"I thought you might like that. I figured we would end up fooling around.." She took off her shorts and underwear and then beckoned for Katie to follow her into bed. The black rabbit followed the vixen's lead in stripping down before getting into bed. Her breasts seemed to compliment her twitching pink member somehow.

The two lay facing each other, continuing where they left off. They kissed and moaned. Katie's hands grabbed playfully at the fox's ass as her own hands groped and stroked at the bunny's.

"I want you to mate me," whispered the vixen. Katie looked at her.

"Are, you.. sure?" The vixen just nodded and kept her eyes closed. "Oh, um, okay.. If you want to.."

The vixen guided the member between her legs. She helped it find the entrance of her cunny. Katie pushed her hips forward a little bit, slipping easily into the vixen. The tight walls were wet and gripped tightly as the girl learned to rock her hips back and forth - in and out. It was slow at first as she learned what she was doing and took the time to discover how it felt. Then she started pushing faster, her length going deeper. The girls kissed and held each other closely, their breathing rapid. Their hearts were beating faster than they'd ever felt. Each started moaning and biting the other to keep their noises suppressed.

"Mmm, don't stop baby girl," Grace cooed. "It feels so good." Their hips were almost pressing together with each rock. Katie could feel the excitement building. She was in a state of pure pleasure, wrapped in the arms of someone who loved her. She'd never felt more comfortable.

"I love you, Grace."

"I love you too. Don't stop." The vixen gripped Katie's back harder. Her hips shook as more juices flowed out from her, covering the bunny's member, her walls gripping tighter than ever. This pushed Katie over the edge. She grunted with one last thrust, pulling out and spraying the vixen's stomach and thighs in her seed. They both lie silent and breathless for a while, staring at each other tiredly. They kissed and held each other close before falling into a well needed rest.

They weren't sure where they were going in the future, or how difficult things would become. They just knew that they had each other. And as long as that was true, as long as they had love, they were happy.