Pedophilia?
Sandra threw on a tight T-shirt that accentuated her B-cub breasts, and a short skirt without the panties. She packed her wirelessly connected laptop computer into a small bag and rubbed her chest with the scent of female pheromones. Tonight was the big night, hopefully. The wolfess suddenly remembered she had forgotten a valuable step. She booted up the laptop. Instantly, AIM popped up. Luck was with her, as her victim was online. She sent an instant message.
Tamara_wulffie1332: Hey girl, weird news. One of my friends showed me he still played Neopets, so I went back and checked it out. It's still kind of fun. Did you ever have an account?
StRiPeD_SuGa79: Oh, hey, Tammy. yeah, like four years ago. What was it...? Oh, I remember! Stripey2001!
Sandra pulled up Neopets and typed in the name in the "Find Neofriend" box. There was one result with the correct username. Aside it was a first name and last name. "Sally Rowan". Success! Sandra pulled up Switchboard.com and threw in the name.
Tamara_wulffie1332: Hey, let's connect directly. I've got this one awesome picture of this total hunk.
StRiPeD_SuGa79: Alright. You never cease to be nice to me. We only met in a chat room like a month ago, and now I'm closer to you than anyone I know.
Tamara_wulffie1332 wants to directly connect.
Sandra quickly pulled up Command Prompt for Microsoft DOS and typed "CD C:\windows" She typed in "Netstat -n" and returned to the chat. And at a very convenient time.
StRiPeD_SuGa79 is now directly connected.
Sandra hit Netstat up again and checked it out. One new IP address was attached to her computer. She typed in "TracerT" followed by the IP address, and the computer began to trace. It soon came up with the full tracing path between them. Leading to... Naperville, Illinois.
Success again! Sandra entered the city and state into switchboard.com along with the full name. Instantly, a map flashed up of her house, and in text was her phone number and zip code. Sandra had flown to a hotel in Chicago the previous day when Sally's personal information in her profile said she lived in IL. Now she had a map to take the shortest route to Sally's house.
Tamara_wulffie1332: Naw, sudden change of plans. I'll show you later.
StRiPeD_SuGa79: You owe me one, girl, for getting my hopes up like that.
StRiPeD_SuGa79 direct connection is closed.
Sandra arrived in Sally's neighborhood at 11:09 PM. She kept in the dark and hid in bushes until she got to the house number Switchboard gave. One window was open on the side, with some bushes in front. The perfect cover. Today was going excellently, better than any of the other girls. Sandra dropped into the bush and looked through the window. In a bizarre series of fortunate events, a skunk lay on a couch with a laptop in front of her. Sandra knew Sally lived alone, so this would be quite easy.
Sally was having cybersex with her online mate, unknown to Sandra, and she was feeling uncomfortable in her clothes by now. To Sandra's eternal delight, she dropped her short shorts and a thong, letting them lie on the ground. Sally returned to her seat, laying on the couch with her legs outstretched and together, giving a lovely view of her crotch. Sandra vaguely felt her hand traveling to her own vulva, one claw parting swollen lips and rubbing softly against the edges. Sally was typing something; Sandra wished she knew what it was. This continued a bit, before the skunk took the laptop off of her lap and lay it on the couch the other way, where her head used to be, and getting on hands and knees in front of it so her paw could freely access any part of her crotch. Sandra got a lovely view of a skunk's rear end, something most animals would least want to see.
Sally was anally fingering herself, and with the binoculars in Sandra's bag, She could tell she was having anal cyberyiff with her mate. Sandra now had two fingers inside her slit, and was rubbing the G-spot on the top wall gently toward her belly. A premature orgasm poured from her, and she sighed. She knew her luck had to go wrong somewhere.
Sally didn't even drive herself to orgasm, she just stopped after her mate left. Sandra sighed. Time to put her plan in motion. She reached into her bag and pulled out the laptop, opening it and booting it up.
StRiPeD_SuGa79: I see you're back.
Tamara_wulffie1332: I'm glad you noticed, Miss Rowan.
StRiPeD_SuGa79: My last name?
StRiPeD_SuGa79: How do you know my last name!?
Tamara_wulffie1332: I know a lot of things about you, Sal, and you know nothing about me. My name isn't even Tamara.
StRiPeD_SuGa79: Dear God, What are you going to do to me? I'm still fine, you have no idea about anything else about me, right?
Tamara_wulffie1332: I note that you just scratched your left side.
Sally threw her laptop down in front of her and backed several feet away from it. She looked about in every direction, but Sandra had dark fur and was hidden in the bush, so only an owl could spot her, and with difficulty. Sally rushed out of the room, slamming what appeared to be a bathroom door and locking it.
Sandra got up from her perch, her fingers still wet, and she approached the window. She held this sill, and with a gentle knock she dislodged the window's lock. She climbed in, her padded feet making no noise as she moved. She found an appropriate hiding place.
Sally was thoroughly freaked out by what had just happened, and after reassuring herself in the confides of a bathroom for a few minutes, she unlocked the door and peeked out. The hallway was empty. She left the bathroom and took baby steps toward her bedroom, but she was seized from behind and a gag and blindfold were wrapped around her head. She felt steel pressing against her neck, and it felt awfully sharp.
Sandra whispered, "I shall take off the gag, but one scream, and you're dead. If you try and spray, you lose a tail and writhe in agony for a few hours. And then you're dead." She took off the gag, and led the skunk to her room, keeping the blade pressed against her neck.
They both laid down on the queen sized bed, Sandra beyond Sally's comfort zone. The wolf pressed her lips against the skunk's, and they shared a kiss with passion on only one end. The knife easily cut through Sally's shirt, which fell off to the floor along with her torn bra. Sandra was kissing her nipples softly, rubbing their bodies together. She took all her own clothes off, and pulled the sheets over the pair.
"Tammy, or whatever your name really is, you seemed like such a nice person online. Why?"
"I analyzed your personality and set up a fake one to make you like me. Your labia's been on my mind since the start."
Sally began laughing quietly, but it turned into crying. "How... funny somehow." Sandra hugged her, pressing their bodies together. Not out of love, but because Sandra's biggest turn-on was frottage. The two's naked bodies rubbed together, The nipples and clitorises of the pair hardened as their chests, stomachs, and pubes rubbed and grinded together softly. Soon Sally was on all fours, and Sandra was above humping her back softly. Sally was intending to hate it, and she did, but she would later admit lesbianism must not be too bad at all.
The two were soon tribbing, and Sally was rubbing her nipples with one paw and her anus with the other. Sandra had her orgasm, a quiet one rather than a screaming one, and sighed, rubbing until she was sure Sally wouldn't orgasm with her. A few more gentle kisses followed, though to more delicate regions of Sally's body, and Sandra got up and off the bed, retrieving her shirt and skirt. "I'm leaving, if you value your life you won't take off the blindfold until you're awake tomorrow morning. I hope this won't break up our friendship online."
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I was aiming to emphasize how easy it is to be traced on the internet, rather than write a brilliant yiff. Don't go revealing persona information :P
~Ranko