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Booze & Tech: Flustered Flying

added A year ago S Anthro

The deer crawled forward and began to pull up the edge of Sam’s skirt, which was resting just above her knee while driving.

“Hey, what are you doing down there?” The iguana gulped.

“Shut up.” Brooke spat up, giggling in her high pitched voice.

The iguana squirmed again, and Brooke knew exactly what she was doing when she shifted her giant thighs on either side. As she wound up grabbing the edge of Sam’s skirt, the deer took a deep breath, appreciating how weird this scenario was but thoroughly intriqued by the possibilities.

She lifted the skirt over her head and tossed the hem back down. She was encompassed in black fabric and felt the heat behind her boiling by her hooves.

“Oh god, Brooke... don’t tease me.”

“Who said anything about teasing, bestie?” The deer snorted, turning herself around and facing the source of the warmth in the dark. She crept closer on her hands and knees, and hit her face into something exquisitely soft. The iguana’s silky panties.

“Oh, Brooke!” Sam moaned. “Yes, please!”

The deer realized she had bumped face first into the lizard’s giant pussy covered by the silky black panties. She gulped, mortified, but decided fuck it, this night had gotten weird enough already, why not make it weirder?

She sat up on her knees and touched the silk barrier. She could feel the distinct bulge of thick scaly lips just under her palm. In fascination, she raised her other hand and felt around. She heard a sharp hiss above and marveled as she saw the giant green scaled thighs on either side of her part ever so slightly for better access.

Brooke leaned back, got comfy on the padded seat, and in her shrunken state she began to rub and massage Sam’s giant reptilian pussy lips. She could feel their contour through the silk of her panties. Every line, every crevice, every round glassy bump. It didn’t take long for the already horny lizard woman to begin soaking through the crotch. The first thing that hit tiny Brooke was the scent of it. A strong hot leathery aroma that wasn’t entirely unpleasant but suprisingly tame compared to her own comparatively sharp scent.

The deer took a deep inhale and smiled, eyes closed for a moment, before she got a little more adventurous playing with the poor iguana. In no time at all, the front of her panties were wet with slowly seeping vaginal fluid. Brooke was startled at her first touch of another woman’s juices, and in her damp furry palm she gave it a lick. Her senses exploded. Way tastier than a guy’s jizz, actually. Oddly rich, but somehow coppery and dull at the same time. Okay! Not bad!

The shrunken deer gripped the seam of Sam’s wet panties and pulled them to the side. She gasped as she saw the hot red slash, even in the dark. It was positively throbbing, slowly leaking from the doe’s womanly attention. She felt Sam tense and watched her lips squeeze themselves. She was breathing heavily above, almost in a pant. Everything was so hot and drenched with that powerful feminine scent.

Brooke plunged in. Already a little damp, she began massaging and tugging the lizard’s inner labial folds with her little hands. The response was Sam bucking in her seat and a rush of fluid that poured from her opening to dribble on the leather seat under the doe’s knees. The foot something deer continued, eagerly rubbing her best friend’s loins. Around them. In them. She grew bolder still and carefully parted the reptile’s inner folds in her hands, the plump lips so slick that she almost had them slip from her fingers.

Inside, she was greeted with the dim red of a heavily aroused reptilian pussy not much different from her own. The clit was bulging from its housing near the top, throbbing a little in excitement with the pulsation of her heart, and there below an inset urethra was the pulsating hole of her vaginal canal. Brooke stared in wonder. The passage was clearly ribbed inside and the strange muscle placement at the opening was so unlike a mammal’s equipment that she was a little caught off guard.

She felt a giant palm reached down and caress her back through the tentlike skirt, urging her on. Brooke happily complied. This was turning out to be a hell of an experience and she wanted more! She began to rub the clit. Not on it, but around it and under it. She could feel it filling tighter, bulging out under her palms, and without much of a second thought she leaned forward, kissing the organ gently and licking it.

She felt Sam tense unexpectedly and moan. Apparently that was good!

“Fuck, baby!” Sam gasped. “Oh my God, you’re gonna get me to cum before we even get home!”

“Mmm, yeah?” Brooke moaned herself, leaning in and lapping excitedly at the giant clit under her lips.

By now, the toy deer was soaked from head to toe in Sam’s slick fluids. Though fully clothed, her fur had matted in spots, especially her arms, and the smell permeated her body, driving her animal senses wild. She wanted to reward her best friend for introducing her to such a new and kinky world.

She leaned in and pressed her lips to the iguana’s clit, sucking the surface of it while she rubbed and rubbed. She felt it pulsate wildly in response.

“Uck!” Sam suddenly writhed, and suddenly a giant hand reached under the skirt to extract the doe from her loins.

Brooke hung in Sam’s clawed grip and they exchanged startled glances with each other. The deer had been so focused on her work that she hadn’t realized the car had stopped.

“Why did you stop me?” Brooke panted.

“W-We’re home.” Sam panted, her tongue hanging out. “I didn’t want to c-cum yet.”

“Fair enough.” Brooke panted, hanging from the lizard’s neck as she pulled her wet little body against her chest and grabbed the device from the passenger seat.

They walked across the parking lot and towards Sam’s apartment building, the iguana carefully tucking the deer into her collar and holding her close to her rapidly beating heart.

“You smell like my pussy.” The iguana whispered, still panting a little. “That’s so hot.”

“What else would I smell like?” Brooke looked up wryly. “Did you see how wet I am?”

“Shhhh.” The iguana tapped her head, passing a couple in the hall as she got into the lift by the front door.

“I want to get wetter.” Brooke giggled, making Sam smile wide. “Like just soaked in you.”

“Almost there, baby.” Sam panted, rubbing her little friend’s back through her shirt. “I can’t fucking wait.”

“So it’s true what they say about reps, huh?”

“Hmmm?” Sam glanced down as the elevator dinged, stepped into the hall and jingled out her keys.

“You don’t have any tits.” The deer fought hysterical laughter.

“I do!” Sam frowned. “They’re just really small and you know that.”

The iguana slid her key into the lock and almost immediately began to strip down with Brooke in hand.

“Oooh! Not wasting any time, huh?”

“Hell no,” Sam grinned, showing her sharp teeth.

Brooke stared up as the lizard slipped off her shirt and blushed under her eyes again as she saw her best friend completely naked for the first time. She really was quite a stunning lizard girl and her glossy scales caught the light wonderfully. The next thing she knew, Sam was carrying her to the bathroom and setting her on the counter, dropping her shirt to the floor.

“Here, strip down. We’ll deal with your clothes later.”

“Sure.” Brooke trembled a little. “I mean, we’ve gone this far, right?”

She quickly pulled down her sopping pants and kicked them off her hooves, tugging her leather jacket and t-shirt off. And the little bra and panties. When she was done, she dumped them into a pile and shook her head, rattling her nose chain against her cheek and flicking her ears. She was wet with more than Sam’s fluids, actually.

When she turned around she saw the iguana leaning with her elbows on the counter, admiring her little friend’s body with the device in one hand and an outstretched palm waiting to pick her up again.

“Mmm, mmm, mmm!” The iguana grinned toothily. “You always have had such a nice tight body, haven’t you, bestie?”

“If you say so.” Brooke looked down at herself sheepishly. "Deer tend to be quite lean, right? Not much curve there."

"You don't need it, Brookie." Sam reassured her shrunken friend. “Shall we pick up where we left off, my little deer?”


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