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A Successful Plan B

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"What do you mean you don't have the Batgirl corset in size large?!"

"Yes, I know it's less than two weeks away from Valentine's day, I was planning other things ahead of time! I didn't think stores sold out of their lingerie stock in February! That's common sense! You are supposed to be stocked with slutty things in time for the day of romance! This is the stupidest thing I've ever heard! What am I supposed to do for him now, huh? Huh, Stacy?! Miss Customer Service!? Are you even listening to me? Hello?"

"How rude! She hung up on me!" The red panda scoffed before tossing the phone angrily into the wall of pillows fluffed on the couch. It smacked into them and then dropped limply onto the yellow couch. With a hard step forward, she began pacing with thudding, pounding steps across the floor of the living room. With every second, her tail continued to flick and twitch with agitation behind her, pulsating while her drummed a finger to her temple.

"What am I going to do for Nick now?" she muttered, voice hushed while she stared out at the rising sun, hoping a new day might inspire her with a sudden idea. Yet, the large orb of orange that filled the frame of the window only brought more questions.

"How am I going to finagle another idea out of him? It took me all night to get that answer out of him!?" Her nightgown fluttered around her thighs, kicked up into a dance of fabric with her quick wandering over the living room rug as she thought back to last night when she'd gotten Plan A.

"Hey, babbyyyy... Skye has a favor..." Skye called, dropping her shoes by the door before starting to tiptoe into the kitchen to find the human, leaning back against the counter and sipping a can of Mountain Dew in long, slow gulps before he looked over at her with a sly grin.

"Skye's talking in third person so what does she wannnnnt?" He mimicked her drawn out sound, stepping forward to curl his free arm around her waist as she snuggled into his chest. Lips pecked onto his cheek softly, whiskers tickled his skin, and then her breasts pressed snugly into him.

"She wants to have a little chat about... your grandest wishes!" She jumped a little, bouncing her cleavage distractingly against his chest before settling and unrolling from his hug to lead him towards the living room. "Like for me, a luxurious surprise would be... a new foot scrub and a drawn bath waiting for me with hot brewed tea and chocolates... for example. Now, your turn." She fixed him with her warm, amber gaze and waited patiently for a response.

Nick just smirked. "You're just trying to get hints about how to surprise me for Valentine's Day and I see through your trickery completely."

For a moment, she'd faltered. Her tail had given one nervous pulse behind her, but then she'd leaned in close and begun to nip down the length of his neck stopping between every few of the shiver-inducing nibbles to kiss wetly over the bare skin. "No, I already have an idea, I just want to know I'm right..."

Then, with the right prodding and continued lip work, she'd eventually weaseled out a gaspy Batgirl-corset based fantasy before they'd made a mess over the coffee table. They had to sneakily clean up because their neighbor hovered in the entryway with fresh baked cookies that had to be dropped off precisely three minutes after Nick's explosive orgasm that still lingered in the back of Skye's throat; a constant source of anxiety through the entire casual chat.

"God, I've never before thought to myself, 'Do I have semen breath?'" Skye muttered, shaking her head to herself. "I am not going through that again, plus he would be onto me..." A long sigh puttered out from her muzzle before suddenly, the apartment buzzed to life with the gushing sound of the shower starting. "God! He's waking up! I've got to get my act together! How am I going to get another idea from him! Maybe I can ask him when he's all groggy, use his morning state against him!" A fist thrust into the air, thinking about victory already. "Shit! He'll come out of the shower awake though!"

"I've got to get to him while his defenses are still down!" She leapt down the hall, peeling her nightgown over her head as she went and leaving it a puddle of fabric in the hallway while her panties sprinkled onto the tile of the bathroom before she crept up to the tiled shower. Peering around the corner, she could see Nick's faced tipped into the steam of the hot water. Both eyes were closed and his lips pouted into a tired droop. "Gosh, he's like a zombie in the morning..." She chuckled beneath a soft breath before stepping closer. The steam cloaked her movements up to the edge of the shower where she stepped in silently behind him before curling her arms around his back and dragging a tongue up the curvature of his throat. He felt the sudden pressure as it traced up his neck in a twisting, playful line to the back of his ear.

"Good morning, sunshine."

Nick tensed, a sudden jolt racing down his spine at the sudden touch. Fingers hovered just at his waistline before velvety furred fingertip petted along the jutting shape of his shaft. She traced along the path of his happy trail then up to the very tip before curling a hand around him completely. Her breath washed into his ear- somehow hotter than the steam of the shower itself that clouded the room. Meanwhile, her breasts mashed into him, letting him feel their shape without even seeing the body he knew pressed naked behind him.

"I didn't know if your dreams last night were good enough for the love of my life, so I decided to come in here and give you one come true..." She purred, leaning up to lightly nip his earlobe. For emphasis, she purred out the faintest growl of lust, just a puff of gruff air before her hips ground up to his butt.

"A-ah, someone's frisky this morning-"

"Shh... Just relax. Let me take care of you..." Then, her paw started to pump along his length. Her soft, squeezing hand jerked sensuously down his stiff morning wood while her other hand dipped lower, cupping his balls with a tender squeeze. Soft, playful teeth nipped along his shoulder and neck, keeping him tense and whimpering to himself. The rush of her sharp teeth compared to the rest of her, all soft and fluffy sent shivers down his spine.

With the morning still clinging to him, his head lingered under the haze of sleeping morning lust that she played into perfectly. Her breath, puffing faintly into his ear just enough he could hear the subtle hitch of her own arousal made his body quake with the shudder down his spine- its strength like an earthquake registering on his body. He could feel the lust building in her own body from the heat in every exhale to the fire that seemed to blaze between her own thighs and wafted against his own. He could smell her scent, enhanced by the moisture in the air, in a rich cloud around him of her earthy, horny aroma.

Around him, hot water pulsed and pounded into him, building the heat around him while her hand enveloped his cock in its own furred tunnel. She kept the pace slow, forcing him to buck wantonly into her grasp, pleading silently for more. Yet, she never gave him more. Her fingers just continued their slow journey from base to tip, sliding and caressing in one stroke then softening to a barely there touch that seemed to just graze her soft fur around the sensitive flesh. Then, she squeeze tight and send a gasp out from his throat. In the same way, she massaged and teased his balls, leaving no part of his ignored.

"Rurr... How sturdy do you think this wall is, baby?" Skye crooned, her voice softly husky while she pressed herself to his back. She raised onto her tiptoes so he felt her breasts against his back and the swell of her hips pressed to his lower back. The heft of her c-cup breasts, squishing into him reminded him of her nudity that, even obscured from view, sent a rush of lust through him. He could picture her in the steam with her wide hips dancing in and out of vision like a mere daydream. He could see her breasts dark in the white of the steam with pink nipples dotting on top, hard and eager to be plucked like the cherry off the top of a sundae. Her little comment, a breathy teasing line, send a sudden burst of imagination into his mind. A running monologue raced into his head, questioning her motives and imagining where she was headed. As if he could see their future selves in the smog of steam, his eyes traced up the line of the tiled walls.

"Do you think it'd shake if you fucked me against it, Nick? Think I could hold onto the top and bend over for you? See my pussy in a haze of steam so much hotter for your than even this shower? Want to fuck me with the water pounding against your back? Or would you rather put my back against the wall? Hold my ass in your hands as I shake and shudder against you- all my weight pushing me down onto your cock? My breasts bouncing with every thrust. My body clinging to you, needing you." She broke with a little mewl of her own before crooning in a low, lustful tone, "Hmm?" Her voice broke with a little, needy moan once again while her hand worked faster. Her palm pressed around him while fingers squeezed and massaged down his length, pumping a bit faster.

He huffed into the air, sending out bursts of speechless gasping. He'd been awake less than ten minutes and suddenly she attacked his mind with flashing images. He could see her body shaking to the cool tile, cold on one side and the hot water against the other while her tail folded up over her back. Her ass would jut out into his palms, full and juicy with her pussy glistening with need, hotter than even the steam in the room.

Or, her back would go to the wall with her facing him, bouncing over his lap. She would gasp and moan right in front of him, a live gauge of how she loved the feel of him delving deeper and filling her. His breath hooked, coming out in a pant.

"Are you having trouble deciding? Need some help?" Skye slowly stepped around him while her tail tip brushed the backs of his legs, tickling up to his groin before leading his focus out around him in a circle as she appeared coated in thick steam. Hazily, he could see the form of her full body, hips swaying before she swiveled. Then, her ass faced him with that bushy tail lifting up and dancing teasingly in the air before it draped up over his shoulder. "Come closer, baby..." She whispered, winking as her hands braced against the sturdy tile of the wall as he saw her fingers tucked between her thighs.

There, her fingertips grazed over her puffy sex to spread her pink lips and give him a steam-obscured glimpse of her folds inside, glistening with wetness. "Don't make me wait~"

He leapt forward, practically slipping as her tail curled around his waist in a belt of fur. She tugged him forward, greedy fingers curling around his cock and guiding him into her. The tip grazed along her slit, finding her tunnel with a sudden explosion of heat gripping around him.

A moan burbled out from first him, then her. The acoustics of the bathroom amplified their voices, repeating their moans back with a live porn soundtrack woven into the beating pulse of the water from the shower head. He felt Skye rock back to him, her low voice urging him faster, get going.

"Take me, Nick. I need you." Her eyes peeked over one shoulder, glowing in the dim light of the bathroom before she pushed back onto his length entirely. Hilting in her, she squeezed and milked around his shaft. He grunted and then started to pound her. The wet slaps of their hips meeting together echoed through the room along with his hoarse breathing. Gasping, hissing moans left the panda whose fingers gripped at the tile till her knuckles ached. All the while, she urged him on, talking in the husky, sultry tone that filled the small room.

"Oooh, Nick. Faster! Fuck me harder!" Her words echoed in his ears, but more so even did her moans. Her noises came in sudden bursts. One thrust just right, finding the angle to drive his tip against her g-spot repeatedly, pounding into the sensitive spot set the girl off with a string of creative wording before she trembled and squealed with delight. Her voice went shrill, ringing in his ears as she clamped down.

"Oh! Oh! Nick! Fuck! Oh god, cum for me! Cum with me! I want you to cum for me!" Another moan warbled out of her lips, a long aching cry while her sex spasmed around him, hovering at that edge of pleasure. "Cum on my ass! Nick!" Her voice suddenly broke with her own orgasm, crashing like a wave on the shore into her body. She shook against the wall while her lover jerked backwards. One hand grasped onto his spasming shaft as it spit, shooting string after string of white over the dark shades of the girls wet fur. Arch after arch of the white painted over her until he stumbled into the opposite wall, breathing heavily.

Skye purred faintly, turning to snuggle into his chest with a long blissful sigh while the water started to beat against her back and clean the mess. Then, with a glint of mischief in her eye, she kissed his neck behind his ear. "Gosh, that was just amazing... Did that satisfy one fantasy of yours? Can we check one off the list?"

He mumbled something, tired and content to the point he didn't make much sense.

"Mmm, then what's next on that scroll of yours?"

A hand groped her ass suddenly while both his eyes lulled shut. "Nngh, a fishnet body stocking probably."

Skye smirked to herself, kissing his cheek and pausing the conversation with a little fist bump behind her back. Then, while she watched Nick drift into a dangerous up right nap, she thought to herself proudly, "Bingo! A successful Plan B is always shower sex~"