Chapter 8

Kriss Kincaid stepped out of the terminal and into the bright warm afternoon Florida sun. She pulled her sunglasses on, her snow white, shoulder length hair blowing in the breeze. After a moment she looked around and smiled waving at her Bro and the three femmes he has in tow. Kriss was decked out in shorts, sandals and a form fitting shirt with a rather phallic surf board and a slogan across her ample chest reading "I Ride Long Boards."

With her carry on slung over one shoulder, she bounced as they approached, suddenly surrounded in a welcoming furpile of hugs.

"Welcome ta Florida, Bunny!" Manda says, burying her face in the Skunkette's cleavage.

"Heheh hey Manda you sure are friendly." Kriss said hugging the bunny to her, looking her brother in the eye with an almost feral grin on her muzzle.

"Hey Bro, this is JUST what I need. The flight from the west coast was real...bumpy." Kriss chuckled.

Setting down her bag, she then drew the two mice into a massive hug. "Can't wait to get you back to the room." Both mice nuzzled returning the hug.

 

Greg just stood there with his arms folded across his chest a big grin on his face.

"And the Doctor of Love... C'mere you, give your little sister a squish."

"Nothing little about you Sis." he chuckled embracing his sister "Welcome back, I've missed you. You are going to really like these gals, they are tasty."

               

"I am so fucking horny I can't see straight! I need some relief stat, Doctor." She breathed into his ear.

"We are only ten minutes away; do I need to get some ice cubes to slip into you, or can you keep from creaming yourself till we get to the car?" he whispered back, taking his sister's hand as they headed for short term parking.

"We haven't played with ice cubes in quite a while, that is one thing I love about you brother dear! You are inventive, creative and really know your way around the landscape."

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Arriving back at the Sand and Surf, Anna let everyone into the room.

"Nice passion pit ya got here..." Kriss said, striding to the bathroom. "Oh yeah, plenty of room to horse around in here," she comments seeing the equine-sized shower.

"Now then, does anyone mind if I get comfortable? It was a long and bumpy flight and I am extremely pent up with all that bouncing around strapped into my seat, might have been kinky if I could play with my toy..." she said rummaging in her carry on and pulling out a large purple sex toy. It was 18 inches long and a good 6 inches around with a flared base.

 

"Moy gawd, that's a huge Knobbly wobbler!" Manda exclaimed.

"At's right, wanna take ol purple passion for a test drive? Join me in the shower for some good clean fun?" the sexy skunkette purred peeling off her shirt freeing the twins, then turning tail to slowly slide out of her shorts giving the assembled furs a show.

"Bunny, I hope you never change." Greg chuckled at his exhibitionist sister. The glossy black and white fur of her plush tail swayed seductively the broad white stripe that ran between her shoulder blades accentuated her curves. Standing, she stepped out of her shorts she pirouetted then gave a full body shimmy, her Double D cups swaying. Once facing her audience she grinned.

"So, who wants to get wet?" the sexy Skunkette asked; everyone in the room raised their hand. "I love you guys!" Kriss cried, rushing up and giving everyone a big hug.

"Crikies, yer Tits are huuge!" Manda declares, hefting the massive melons.

"Yet they still seem to defy gravity, what's your secret Kriss?" Sally asked boldly caressing one of the skunk's creamy surprisingly firm breasts herself.

"Probably a combination of bust enhancing exercises, massage and a few supplements I ran across during my research. Yet you have a delightful set of 'C' cups, unless I missed my guess?" the skunkette smiled cupping the tan mouse femme's breast sliding her thumb over the quickly stiffening, pert, dusky rose nipple.

  "Thirty-eight C, and that feels lovely. You have a very sweet touch Kriss." the mouse said looking up into the taller Skunk's eyes.

"Thank you Sal, one thing you need to understand about me is when I am back at school I am totally focused: Eat-Sleep-Study, and an hour a day swimming laps to unwind in the evening so I can sleep, that is my whole life. No dating, no going out on weekends, Other than that, it's just total dedication to burning through the workload as fast as I can, nothing else matters; which is why I have purple passion to give me some stress relief."

"And I thought I was dedicated! I'm a chemical engineering student, but I sometimes need to break the routine with some horizontal square dancing, your schedule would give me brain fry." Sally chuckled, then sighed at the skunks masterful touch.

"Thank you all for agreeing to play with me, I take my down time seriously, it is my one chance to get in all the leisure activities I need to survive when I am at school. Oh Greg did you know I now have an official nickname at school? They call me Miss Frost!" Kriss laughed, seemingly delighted with the moniker.

  "If they only knew what you are like during your downtime. though given your proclivities I think Miss Bi-frost would be more accurate." Greg grinned, stepping in and giving her a kiss before circling around and placing his hands on her shoulders--starting to find the knots.

"Oh you evil evil male you." she sighed "That plane crash really changed everything, didn't it, brother dear?" Kriss trills as he masterfully works the kinks out of her back from the long bumpy flight.

"I believe it showed us what was truly important in our lives sis," He said as he ran his hands down to the base of her tail.

"Evil, evil, evil, oh you know what that does to me..." She sighed almost purring.

"Of course, I know this body very, very well."

"Intimately." Kriss trilled with a giggle, "if it weren't for the rods, you would have had to send me a Mother's Day card."

"Such a seductive wench you are." Greg said wrapping his hands around her hips and pulling her tush into his crotch playfully before stepping back and swatting one of his sister's firm, rounded globes, causing her to squawk.

 

"Brat!" she hissed, rubbing her well-sculpted cheek."Love ya bro....Now, who's up for getting Wet!?"

"Me first!" Manda declared, almost jumping into the taller skunks arms.

"Well alright beach bunny, come rock my world!" she said, peeling Manda out of her clothes and dragging her into the shower.

Leaning out of the bathroom door Kriss announced, "Anyone else who wants to watch or join in, get your tails over here this is going to be fun."

"So, Manda, ever taken something this big before?" the skunk asks, wagging the purple sex toy. getting the water flowing.

"Kant say as oy 'ave; biggest thing I eva stuffed down me rabbit hole was yer brother! and he's no little smokey. But oy think you need some attention first." Manda said dropping to her knees and planting a long lingering kiss on the skunk's sex.

"Oh fuck yeah!" Kriss trilled, spreading her thighs leaning against the tiled shower stall as Manda started licking the skunk's puffy lips. And when it came to licking, Manda discovered she was no slouch; her time with Sally and Anna had taught her much, knowing what felt good and how to extract the most pleasure.

 

Nuzzling her muzzle into the skunk's sex Manda almost drank her free flowing honey. Kriss wasn't kidding she was already so close it wouldn't take much. Manda grinned wickedly taking a grip on the purple toy, placing it under her chin. She took a deep breath and hummed.

"Oh fuuuuck-YES!" Kriss cried as her long-delayed orgasm broke with unexpected intensity, bucking her hips. The Skunkette felt like she was going out of her mind.

At the first splash of her release, Manda shoved the purple pleasure rod into the spasming skunk's sex rapidly pistoning it home and sending the orgasming mephit skyrocketing into the stratosphere of orgasmic release.

Kriss collapsed into Manda's arms like a marionette with its strings cut. The bunny held the convulsing skunkette until her synaptic overload fugue passed. She guided her into the calm waters of satiated relaxation.

"That was amazing. I've rarely seen orgasmic synaptic overload, where did you learn that little trick Manda?" Greg asked turning off the water and giving his sister a cursory examination as she babbled incoherently.

 

"Heh, a little trick this wallaby fella showed me out in Wallaroo Springs. First time oy thought oy was a gonner but when oy came too, he was just grinning saying something about me being more responsive than he thought. But next time he was gonna need ear plugs, seems oy really belt out the decibels in me passion," she said, pulling the toy free releasing a flood of the Skunkette's liquid love.

"Damn mate, she must be yer sistah, ya both cum in pints!" Manda laughed running her fingers through the puddle pooled on the Skunkette's tail and licking her fingers clean. "And just as tasty, right spicy ta boot."

"Wha--what the fuck was that? Greg, am I still alive or did I just have a fucking stroke? Last thing I remember was starting to really cum hard and then everything went into white out. Next thing I know I an on the floor in Manda's arms! I am so tingly all over I can't even move!" Kriss managed to say, trying to make sense of the situation.

"I think you are fine sis, you just experienced a full body orgasm complete with orgasmic synaptic overload. You came and went." he chuckled. "Though I should prescribe some electrolyte replacement fluids before you have another round. That flight must have been more 'stimulating' than even you suspected."

 

Turning to Sally, he made a request of her. "Would you mind getting a few bottles of Gatorade? I think we will all probably need it."

"Easy peasy, be back in a few" the mouse said, heading for the office.

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"Welcome back Miss Muskowitz, how's Spring Break treating you?" The Dalmatian standing behind the counter smiled as she walked in. She was dressed in beachwear, a miniskirt over a bikini and a sun hat.

"Hello Allen, absolutely perfect--better than I had planned actually. And please, call me Sally."

"Sure thing Miss Sally, what can I do ya for?" the older Dalmatian said with smooth Southern charm. The mouse grinned at that.

"Well I was wondering if you had any Gatorade? As you know, sometimes things get...intense and that stuff helps a body recover." the mouse winked.

"Well I know these Florida springs can get a bit warm, will half a dozen bottles do ya? And how are you doing on supplies?" he asked placing the bottles in a paper bag.

"Oh, ya know I think that is so thoughtful of you to provide, uh, party favors, I think we could probably use a few more, and would you happen to have any slippery stuff?" the mouse asked, leaning on the counter and looking over her glasses with a slightly seductive smile.

 

"Shore nuf miss Sally, got a buncha five mil sample packets, will those serve yer needs?"

"Oh yes thank you very much!" the mouse nodded, pleasantly surprised as he took a handful and dropped them into a smaller bag along with a pawful of foil squares.

"We get these by the case from the local health department. I thought it would be a good idea to have these available to my guests to help them fully enjoy their time in Fort Lauderdale."

"That is so kind of you good sir...Tell me Allen, is there anything I can do for you?" she asked a seductive grin slowly scampering across her muzzle.

"Oh! uh...um, well, I don't rightly know, I mean, I've never..." the Dalmatian stammered, slightly flustered.

"...Never?" Sally cooed tilting her head. "Would ya like to?" she asked with a nod.

"Whoa, uh, ya mean it? I mean you and me um..." he stammered, moving his hands around.

Sally nodded. "Uh-huh, if you want to, that is. I really appreciate what you are doing here and was wondering if you might--ya know--be interested in sharing a little time together, as a way of giving back for all your kindness and consideration. If you think that would be okay?" she asked sincerely.

 

"Oh lordy Miss Sally. That is the first offer I have ever received, and I thank ya kindly for it and all--but I've never, uh..." he paused pointing back and forth between them.

"Oh, with a mouse?" she finished, he nodded. "Would you like to see what it's like?" she asked playfully. "I really don't mind, I think you are very nice, and if it would be okay with you, I'd kinda like to find out what it's like too," she finished, holding the small bag of 'party favors' and wiggling it.

"Oh my... Well, if you really wanna do this then please come around the counter and step into my office, and thank you in advance little lady." Allen said escorting the sexy mouse into his office.

"And thank you, Allen. How would you like me? I guess first I should ask, what do you like, and what would you like to try, I'm up for most anything so we can have as much fun as you like," the mouse said, perching herself on the edge of his desk.

"Well now, not been one for experimenting--not that I had much opportunity for that, but ya think I could, taste ya? Ya know, down there?" he asked hesitantly. Sally smiled, nodding.

 

"But of course, I love being licked! How about you sit in your chair there and I sit back on your desk here...first let me slip out of these," she said peeling off the lower half of her beachwear.

Folding the miniskirt and placing it on the corner of his desk with a smile. Then turning her back to him she slowly slid out of her bikini bottoms, giving him a lovely view of her backside then stepped out of them before laying them on top of her skirt and climbing onto his desk leaning back on her hands, spreading her shapely legs and placing her feet on either side of his chair.

"Like the view?" she asks with a giggle before sitting up briefly and slipping off her top.

"Want to make sure you get to enjoy the whole landscape here," Sally says getting back into position.

Allen was mesmerized. Never before had he had a lovely young femme freely offer herself to him. And here she is perched on his desk on full display. He felt himself getting incredibly hard, leaning back to loosen the constraints. Sally deftly caresses his turgid member with her feet.

 

"Ooooh so rampant. I'm looking forward to having that in me, but you said something about wanting a taste?" she asks with a tilt of her head, scrunching her muzzle playfully.

The Dalmatian leans in and inhales deeply of her personal perfume before taking a tentative lick. Sally moaned softly, the spicyness of the mouse explodes on his tongue and he must have more! Placing his hands on the sides of her hips he starts licking in earnest, each stroke sliding deeper into the tan mouse's love canal. Looking up as she moves in rhythm he slides his hands up her taut belly and cups the perky mounds of her breasts. Rock hard nipples pressed into his palms as he fondled her sweet Tits, Sally gyrates moaning more intently encouraging him on.

"Oh yess, more! God Allen you are really good at this! I love your hands on my tits! Massage them, pinch my nipples!" The mouse calls in a voice husky with arousal. As she rocks her hips losing herself in the wonderful interlude.

Allen rolls her perky pink nipples between his thumb and forefingers, loving the way she hisses in delight at the increased stimulation. Sally looks down at Allen, her eyes blazing with lust lock on his, he pauses never in his life has a female looked at him with such raw hunger.

 

"I wanna taste YOU now, before you slam that hot love stick in my little mouse hole; I wanna taste you Mr. Allen." she demands in a voice of pure lust fueled desire.

Allen sits back and she slithers off the desk in one fluid motion to position herself between his legs. Taking hold of his shaft, she slowly licks it from knot to tip. He was meaty and musky; it fuels her desire and in one smooth move she pushes him all the way into her muzzle and down her throat--lips straining around his knot and sucking with a hunger she has rarely felt. Ten repetitions and she can't hold off. Tearing open a foil square, she deftly sheathed the Dalmatians amazing cock. Looking up at the wonder-filled face of her lover, Sally stands.

"Would you like me to sit in your lap, or would you rather bend me over your desk?"

"Oh lordy, have a seat young lady." Allen breathed, glad he chose an old style banker's chair on casters as she slithers into his lap, wrapping her willowy legs around his back and sliding onto his shaft. Sally lets out a throaty moan as the Dalmatian's girthy shaft fills her tight mouse hole. Bouncing, she slowly took him to the knot. Locking eyes with the surprised canine.

 

"Grab my ass and fuck me like there is no tomorrow." Placing her arms around his neck she prepares for the ride of her life. Allen did not disappoint.

Grabbing the furry globes of the sexy mouse, Allen raised and lowered her onto his rock hard shaft like a carousel horse, she was incredibly hot and wet and tight! He began pumping into her hard and fast, his knot mashing the young mouse's clit on every down stroke, eliciting a squeak of pleasure.

"Gonna cum...gonna cum...gonna cum! Harder Allen! Take me all the way!" Sally cries as his last shove pushes his knot into the mouse's sex. Their mutual release is glorious.

Once their breathing returned to normal, Sally kisses the Dalmatian on the lips. "Thank you for sharing that with me Allen, you were glorious."

"Thank You, Miss Sally. Never fucked me a mouse before, didn't know what I was missing! I gotta say, hands down you are the best lay I've had in the last ten years. I can hardly believe my luck here." Sally hugged him tight, wiggling her hips checking if she could pull off him. They smiled at each other.

 

"That knot of yours really sent me over the edge. Never been locked to a lover before; it felt like you pumped half a gallon into me there." She slowly maneuvered, holding the condom to his shaft as she pulled off him; the over filled prophylactic was filled to the brim yet kept its integrity. Sally deftly slipped it off the canines rapidly deflating shaft without spilling a drop and held it up like a very flexible test tube, marveling at it's capacity.

"Man, you must have been pretty pent up to pump that much baby batter into me," the mouse grinned with a wink. Allen just nodded.

"It has been a while, Miss Sally," he chuckled.

"Pity to waste it," the mouse mused giving the Dalmatian a wink she tilted her head up, opened her muzzle, and upended the condom. She enjoyed the sensation as the viscous fluid poured into her mouth, slid across her tongue and down her throat. Smacking her lips, enjoying the meaty flavor, she looked at the shocked canine.

"That had to have been the hottest thing I have ever seen in all my years! I never expected you would do such a thing, and it is something I will remember all the days of my life. But don't it taste bad?" Allen asked, genuinely puzzled.

 

"Not really--everyone tastes different, we mice tend to be spicy. Takes a bit of getting used to, but it is mostly proteins, amino acids simple sugars and enzymes. You made it just for me, so why should I waste such a loving gift?" Allen was slack-jawed.

"Sorry, I'm a science geekette, and that was a lovely tryst Allen. Thank you very much for taking me up on my offer. But I should probably be getting back now..." the mouse said, pulling on her outfit, kissing him on the cheek and flouncing out of the office.

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Sally glided through the door "I have returned with Gatorade and party favors!" she announced, seeing Kriss seated on the edge of her bed Manda and Anna flanking her and Greg giving her a back rub.

"Gimme!" the skunkette held out her hand. Sally set the bag on the table, pulling a bottle out and passing it to the damp skunk who all but tore the cap off and made short work of the quart bottle.

"Oh yeah, got any more?" she asked, giving the mouse a lopsided grin seeing her pull another bottle stepping in front of her. Kriss placed her hands on Sally's hips, pulling her into a hug then sniffed. Looking up at the mouse with a sly grin.

 

"New egg, New egg." The skunk taunted. Sally giggled nodding.

"New Egg?" Manda asked, looking up at Sally.

"Freshly laid." Kriss clucked poking the mouse in the belly, "She reeks of fresh hot sex." the skunk deftly peeled the clothes off of the mouse in her hands and planted her muzzle in Sally's crotch. The Mouse was so surprised she actually squeaked as the skunk worked her muzzle into the mouse's sex and started to lick.

Sally grabbed onto Kriss's snow white mane as she moaned, spreading her legs and rocking her hips forward as she was being licked.

"Oh Kriss, you are welcome, but you didn't have to thank me this way, not that I mind! Oh God twice in so short a time not sure I can... Oh god right there!" Sally ground her hips onto the bridge of the skunk's muzzle as her tongue lapped at Sally's G-spot. Sally wrapped one leg over the skunk's shoulder to give her better access and grabbing the back of her head as she quickly approached the point of no return.

Greg slipped off the bed, coming around behind Sally holding her not a moment too soon as her release broke over her she writhed in ecstasy. Greg held the limp mouse, carrying her over to the bed as she recovers.

 

"Mm spicy micey," Kriss said licking her muzzle clean and picking up the dropped bottle. cracking it open and draining half the contents before passing it to Greg, "Here give her this, might help." Greg helped Sally drink.

"I love Spring Break" Sally slurred trying to get her eyes to focus.

Flopping back on the bed Kriss turned to her brother. "Oh Dr. Greg, can I have a hot beef injection?"

"Well, we've got party favors so I don't see why not? He said shaking his head with a grin."

Kriss held up her left arm, pointing at the inside of her bicep. "Nuh-uh, Rods trump rubbers. I want you to fuck me like ya mean it!"

"You never play without a love glove, you sure about this?" Greg asked sitting on the bed and giving her right breast a fondle.

"Yup, I'm feeling that itch like the mating frenzy. Maybe it is all the pheromones in the air but I gotta have it and if you won't oblige I will have to go out and find it...and you know I will, but I know you are clean, and...I love you. Please?"

"When have I ever denied you anything?" he asked, caressing her cheek and muzzle.

 

"That, is the most beautiful thing oy have eva seen." Manda smiles giving the two Skunks the most loving look before sighing, her face taking on a chagrined look. "The best me brotha managed was ta fuck the livestock! Wouldn't give me a second look, or a first one, now that I thinks about it." Manda grumbled.

"Maybe he's gay?" Anna offered, "Ya know, not into girls?"

"He. Fucks. The Livestock!" the Bunny sneered.

"Probably because knot holes gave him splinters." Kriss dead-panned and the room erupted in laughter.

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=End Chapter 8=