Fifty Shades of Tan: Meeting Playmates

Story by LeiLani on SoFurry

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#5 of Fifty Shades of Tan

Leilani is ready to venture out into the world, and partake in the practice of grocery shopping. But first, she's going to meet some lovely new playmates... <3


In all the flurry of excitement, I had forgotten about food. There was nothing in the cupboards or refrigerator when I arrived, and I did not really care to get wet diving into the Atlantic for a meal so soon after a shower. Besides, I had had an abundance of fish and seafood at my island. If I was going to truly make an escape from that which was familiar to me, I needed to get out and do some proper shopping, as well as partake in the, I assumed, myriad variety of foods and drinks.

I padded naked into the bedroom and selected an outfit from the dresser I thought would be appealing, without showing too much fur. I slipped on a pair of white silk panties that came up just under my tail, a dazzling cream-colored, sarong wrap, just low enough to reveal the sensuous contour at the small of my back, while showing off most of my legs, and a lovely light blue midriff, which allowed a teasing view of my bare stomach while still accentuating the contours of full coconut breasts, and just a hint of cleavage.

I looked at myself from a few angles in the mirror and smiled, sighing, before gazing out at the beach and azure ocean stretching out beyond. "Alright, otter," I smoothed the sarong over my hips and took a deeper breath, letting it out slowly to relax. "Let us see what the Florida Keys have to offer."

I took a small change purse from the top of my dresser, stepped into a pair of white leather open-toed sandals, and snapped down the lid of my laptop on the counter as I left the apartment.

Down the hall, I saw a pair of older tigresses, one white and the other black and orange striped, wearing matching skimpy red-string bikinis that hardly covered anything, and chatting amiably with Mr. Lyons, the superintendent. As I passed by them, the old fox reached out and touched my arm.

"Oh, Miss Leilani. I'd like you to meet Rhonda and Roxanne Kingsmen. They've been married now, um..."

The white tigress, Rhonda I would come to f ind out, laughed and held a paw out to me to shake. "Fifteen years." She had a beautiful South London accent. "He forgets all the time." Her deep blue eyes gave me an approving once-over. "You're new to the States, dear?"

I blushed, clasping my paws behind me. "Does it show?"

"You have curious eyes," her love-mate, Roxanne, next to her smiled, looking at me fondly. She had the same accent, and her voice also was soft and lilting, not rough. "Filled with wonder and excitement. You look like someone on quite an adventure, young otter." She hung an arm around Rhonda, her large paw caressing the other's butt slowly. "We were just like you when we first arrived. You'll fit in quite well here though, you'll see. Just don't let this old fox get you." Her foot came out and playfully kicked Mr. Lyons, who snickered and shook his head.

"Oh, I'm afraid I gave up chasing beautiful women 'bout 30 years ago, when I found my own angel. You actually remind me some of her, Leilani. She hails from Hawaii. Where'd you say you're from again?"

"Tahiti," I replied to him softly, and felt a small ripple of homesickness pass through me.

"Oh, my gods, really?!" Roxanne was suddenly closer to me, looping an arm around me, and our thighs touched. I felt her long tail bobble and caress over the back of my calf, and a tingle ran through me. "Ohhh, I've always wanted to visit there. What's it like?"

I smiled and shrugged. "It is...very lovely there. Golden sands, blue ocean, palm trees..."

The striped tigress saw my expression and quickly nuzzled my cheek, purring. "Come by our place tonight for dinner, Leilani. Rhonda's a pip of a chef."

I nodded, feeling very comfortable suddenly, like I was among good friends. "I would love to. I was about to go to the store. May I bring something?"

Rhonda was at my other side, petting my back, and my tingle became a shiver. "Just yourself, otter. Shall we say six-o-clock? It's Saturday night and the beach will be buzzing and crowded."

I nodded and the three of us shared a gentle nuzzling and hugs. Mr. Lyons watched us with a faint smile on his face, and his tired eyes looked at least twenty years younger. "Quite an amazing gal you are, miss otter. Seems folks take a shine to you right away. Cody told me earlier about what you did, and he's been on cloud nine all day."

I suddenly stiffened. "C-Cody? He...he told you?"

The old fox smiled. "Yes'm. Said you treated him really nicely, and he enjoyed your company a lot."

I licked my lips and for a moment images from earlier flooded my head. My paw on the young wolf's thigh, moving in between them to cup his powerful manhood, rolling the hard flesh in slow, massaging circles until he spurted hot-

I shook my head, clearing away those thoughts, and blushed profusely. "I...en-enjoyed his company too." The wolf had aroused me greatly, even if he was just a youth. I thought about the warm cum filling his shorts as I worked him to orgasm, and trembled.

Rhonda and Roxanne were not helping either. Both their tails were now against my legs, bumping against them, caressing, exploring. One moved up to brush the back of my thigh, and take a swipe across my butt.

Mr. Lyons did not seem to notice. "That's good. He says he'd like to come by maybe tomorrow and help you with any other computer-related troubles. He wants to explain Windows to you, since you seemed a little lost."

I swallowed hard at that. "S-sure. I...I would like that. I could buy some cookies or something sweet for him while he is here."

"Well, dear," Rhonda replied, watching me intently, "if you want to really make him happy, do-it-yourself is best. Do you know how to cook at all?"

I smiled. "A little, but usually over an open fire."

The tigresses chuckled and shook their heads. "Well, you should learn a little," the white tigress grinned. "Home-made cookies from cookie mix boxes are quite good. Give it a try. He'll love you for the effort and he'll do just about anything to please you."

Cody was at least ten years younger, but nonetheless I warmed up right away to the prospect of the two of us curled up naked on the couch, trading warm, deep kisses, our paws exploring. I thought again about how much I had wanted him in the kitchen, straddling his lap and taking his hard warmth into my own.

I grew warmer still as Rhonda's and Roxanne's paws had now surrounded my butt, and I started to churrr pleasantly, feeling them caressing me.

"So...um...six then." I pulled away from the two tigresses, smoothing my midriff down and realizing suddenly I did not own a bra. My nipples easily stood out as firm nubs against the cotton. I noticed the two new feline friends were staring at them. "Um, until then...then..." I offered a wave and a nervous laugh as I walked away and down the hall. I took a look over my shoulder and saw the two older girls still staring at me intently and smiling.

My tail was twitching wildly to-and-fro, despite my efforts to calm it. I had hardly been here but a few hours, and already I was making friends.

I gave them another shy wave and headed to the elevator, my thoughts once again drifting to Cody and his visit tomorrow, and mentally added "cookie mix" to my grocery list.

I pressed the button to go down and then giggled, covering my mouth, even though no one was around me. I suddenly remembered the fun I had had with food before, while on a beach picnic with Aidan. The panther had lavished my breasts with dollops of whipped cream from a can, and then slowly, patiently licked me completely clean. I was so aroused and wet, he practically slid into me as he buried his length deep, laying me back in the sand.

I closed my eyes and a paw trailed across one of the nubs against my midriff.

Yes, some whipped cream might be nice. I added that to my shopping list too.