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Jasmine couldn't help but look down when Breana had finally moved her hands. When she saw it, she was sure now that he wouldn't be able to fit inside of her, or at least she thought so. Seeing as the dildo she had, or previous had, was only four inches and she could only put three of that into her without losing it, she didn't really know what she could or could not take.

She blushed as she tried to keep her eyes off of it, but she was still very curious. "I would like to know the difference..." The words were faint as she admited to what she actually wanted. She was imagining something warm and long being used on her compared to the cold, short, thing and hard plastic dildo she had used. "I've never had sex before... never had anyone touch me..."

It wasn't until he asked her that she realized he was looking at her. A soft pink laced her cheeks as she squirmed, this time because she was starting to feel an uneasy burning between her legs, almost painful, but in a good way. "I... umm... it's hot... and wet..."
 
Breana nodded sympathetically they both had the same problem. No real eperience with another person, just with the toys they had. She looked at her frind a little confused at first when she said she was feeling hot and wet, but then her eyes went wide as it clicked what was going on. She may not have ever had sex, but thanks to where she worked she knew a fair bit a about. She snapped her yes forward. They were both horny, but they also weren't in a relationship either, so they couldn't, but if she was her girlfriend that would be ok then right? She swallowed hard and then looked over at her friend.

“Um I know this is kind of an awkward time to ask and all with what going on, but do you think that you could, um...” She nervously searched her mind for the words to say it. “What I mean do you think that may be we could...” Dammit why was this so hard to say.. “Oh fuck it, would you be my girlfriend?” She look back over at her friend, waiting for her answer, then thought of something else. “Um just so you know if you say yes, I, uh don't identify as being, a well...” She looked down at her cock. “Um lets just say I prefer to refer to this as my clit, not what guys would call it.”
 
Jasmine was still squirming, unable to shake the burning feeling between her legs. It was like nothing she had ever felt before. This was a new and even more intense sensation than when she was doing things by herself. The feeling was going to drive her insane, not only that, but her thighs we becoming very wet, she didnt even know she could be this wet. But why? Wy would she be like this now? Well, probably for the same reason he was hard.

She tried to ignore the pestering pain as she looked up at him when he began to talk. It was surprising to see him trip over his words. She knew that he wasn't the most confident person in the world, but it wasn't like him to be unsure of something he was going to say. But it didnt take long. She felt herself leaning back on the couch, awkwardly stretched out, her chart rise to show off a perfect hip; she was a bit shocked.

"Well... I... We could try... For years I through you were a girl... And... I'm not a lesbian... But..." The words were unsure, but she was willing to try. She did have a connection with the wolf, it was more friendly, but who knew. Maybe if they tried, something would grow. "Yes... I wouldn't mind trying..." She bit her lip slightly and she looked down at his cock the same time he did. She smirked, holding back a small giggle; she was feeling a little more comfortable. "But you better just call it a cock around me. You can't fuck me with a clit." She was only half joking, but when she tought of him sliding himself into her, she had to look away, her fingers sliding between her legs to press into the warmth, trying to sooth the pain. Had she just unintentionally finally teased him?
 
Breana looked away from her friend for a minute, blushing. She pulled her skirt up, revealing her red swollen erection that was peeking out from her lacy thong. She licked her lips nervously as she looked at it. She looked back over to what she was hoping was soon to be her girlfriend.

“Jas I know it's kinda weird, but I don't see my body that way. I never have. I'm built like this physically, but mentally, I'm a lesbian. I may have a male's body, but everything else about me, from what I feel to how I think is female, so I identify my body as being female as best I can.”

She looked at Jasmine with pleading eyes. She was desperately hoping the vixen would understand and accept her, and all of who she was. If she couldn't, well that would be it, they'd still be friends, but they'd probably be nothing more.
 
Jasmine watched as he pulled the skirt up, revealing the very thing that he had been hiding for many years. She could feel a deep blush, one that easily matched her friends. It was... big, much bigger than she expected it to be. She could feel her legs begin to squirm against each other own their own as her legs became wetter, her panties ruined by now.

"I..." She had listened to her friend and honestly didn't know what to say. She loved her friend for the person that she had grown to know and love. Maybe it could work? But she wasn't into girls and obviously Breana was very feminine... but... a man. She bit her lip in frustration not only from the aching between her legs, but because of the confusion. "Fine... lets try it... if it doesn't work out, there's no hard in breaking it off and just being friends again." It was true, there was no harm in it. They had been friend for many years, and now they were just going to try and be more. If it didn't work out, it didn't work out, and if it did, well... than they would both be very happy wouldn't they?
 
Breana smiled as she felt tears welling up in her eyes. She was honestly at a lost for words, happy, excited, eager, so many conflicting emotions and with out the words to express it. She leaned over towards her... girlfriend. That was going to take a little getting used to, but Jasmine was hers now. Her's and her's alone, and she belonged to Jasmine. She reached up and put a hand behind her girlfriend's head and gently tried to pull her in for a kiss while shifting closer to the vixen to make it more comfortable for both of them. Her heart felt like it was going to burst out of her chest. She closed her eyes and waited for Jasmine to come the rest of the way.
 
She didn't know what to think, and when she felt Breana's hand slip around tot he back of her head she could feel her heart skip a beat. It was easy to feel the thumping of her pulse as all the blood; it felt like it was all of it, rushed to her head, truning her cheeks a dark shade of red. Her body leaned back slightly when Breana leaned closer to her, she just wasn't used to someone trying to be so close. But when he closed his eyes, she hesitated. She wasn't one to make the first move, well, actually, he was the one making the first more, sort of, he was just leaving the rest of the way up to her. And with a few shy hesitating moves she was pressing her lips to his, a small and quivering hand reaching out and gripping the bottom of his shirt, trying her best not to brush along his shaft.
 
Breana felt jasmines lips touch hers and after that first kiss, she pulled her in closer, slipping her tongue into her lovely girlfriend's mouth. She felt Jasmine's hand grip the bottom of her shirt, and she opened her eyes. She pulled back from the kiss, licking her lips and savoring the taste. She looked down at the hand clutching her shirt. She could see that she was trying not to brush up against her throbbing erection and smiled.

“It's ok Jas, you can touch and play with my clit if you want to.” She slid over so that she was sitting right next to Jasmine, their hips touching. She looked her up and down. She wanted to feel all of the vixen. Her body, her limbs, her breasts, the folds between her legs, all of it. Was Jasmine comfortable enough for that yet though? She'd have to ask. “Is it ok if I touch you?”
 
There was a shy whimper that played through Jasmines lips, passing it on to Breana's as they kissed. She could still feel the raging blush on her cheeks as he pulled away, and when he licked his lips, she could feel herself becoming even more embarrassed. She wanted so many things, but she was too shy and didn't really know how to make it clear that she wanted it. But for starters she subtly moved her hand down her thigh as she parted her legs. There was a shine running in between her legs were she was leaking on them through her panties. Biting her lip she pressed her legs together again, hoping that he might not have noticed.

She was still biting her lip when she heard him say that she could touch him. It was a little forward, but she was still curious. She wanted so bad to know what it felt like, and she kind of wanted to compare it to the toy. With a bit of hesitation she stood and walked over to the table, grabbing the dog dildo and coming back to sit down. More of her legs glistened gently from her juices running down them from the walk, and at this point she coulnd't really hide it. "I... I want to compare..." She wanted to know what they both felt like in her hand, her mouth, her pussy, but she didn't know how to say that, or maybe he would just pick up on it.

She stroked the dildo slowly, feeling each ridge with her fingers as she stared at his cock, throbing and waiting for her touch. With a shy hand she reached out and stroked the tip. "I... I don't know how sensitive i will be... but... if you want to touch me... you can.."
 
Breana watched as Jasmine stood up suddenly, and wondered if she'd said the wrong thing. Then she saw her girfirend grab her dog dildo. She had pretty good idea what it was she wanted, and the brief moent they were separate to pull her skirt completely off and remove her t-shirt. She sat there on the couch now in nothing but her lacy undergarments. They were pristine white, except for her thong and the front of her garter which were stained with her precum, and the lubricant from her sheath.

She saw the glistening of jasmine's juices running down her legs as she came back and sat down next to her again. They were both eager and ready. When the vixen said she wanted to compare she nodded. Fortunately she'd just cleaned her toys yesterday, which included sanitizing them, so they were safe for her girlfriend to do whatever she wanted with.

When Jasmine reached out and touched her, she shuddered for a moment, before reaching down and closing the vixen's paw around her shaft, trying to be encouraging. Just that brief touch felt wonderful, and she was hoping to return the favor. She slid her free hand up under the vixen's shirt, and gently groped her breast, lightly massaging it through her bra.
 
Jasmine tried to hide her blush when she saw her new boyfriend all but naked in front of her. Her eyes glaced over his body, taking in the view, the light muscles that laced his body, his lean figure and even the lace was making her wet. One of her claws picked at the lace before she felt his hand closing around her to make her hold his hard shaft. She stiffed a shy whimper as she felt him throb in her hand as she started to stroke him slowly.

She placed the dildo by her thigh, making sure that it was still in sight so it wouldn't be forgotten. She wanted to use it so bad, but wasn't sure if she wanted to do it herself, or if she wanted to feel him slid the toy into her. She let out a soft whimper as she thought of it stretching her, and the though only made her body squirm with anticipation.

When she felt a hand slid up her shirt she looked up at him, slightly wide eyed at his boldness. She didn't expect him to be this bold, yes they were both shy, but still. Her thought process was jumbled and all but shutdown as she felt his hand gently grasp her breast, a feeling she had never had before. Her hand lifted off of the dildo as she pushed her skirt off and unbuttoned her shirt, revealing the thin laced bra he hand on.
 
Breana whimpered slightly when Jasmine started to stroke her. It was a new sensation, and it felt better than any stimulation she'd felt before. She closed her eyes started to squeeze a little harder enjoying the firm yet supple feel of her breasts, and her hand stroking her. When he vixen suddenly stopped, she opened her eyes to see what was going on, confused as to why she'd stopped when it was feeling so good.

The confused look on her face was soon replaced by one of awe as she saw Jasmine there in almost nothing but her underwear. It was the sexiest thing she'd ever seen. She couldn't believe she'd never seen just how stunning she was before. She let the hand she had groping her fall to the vixen's side and brought the other up to match it. She slid both hands slowly up to her shoulder admiring the curves of her body, before bringing them to rest on her shoulders. She then slid them down her arms, gently dragging her bra strap with her hands as she helped her take her shirt off.

She then leaned into kiss her, shifting so that her body was over her. She kissed her once on the lips and then started kissing down her body. “You're so beautiful love.” He voice was sincere but quiet. When she reached the vixen's breasts, she pulled her bra down, revealing her nipples, as she continued kissing, pausing to kiss each nipple before sucking on them gently.
 
It was the first time she had ever had someone touch her like this before. She had to admit, she was a bit scared, but it did feel good. She had played with her breast before but there was something about someone else fondling them that made them so much more tender. The feeling of his hand on her chest was causing her nipples to harden in his palm, the nerves become more tender under his touch.

Her cheeks flared a soft pink as she saw him staring at her body, seeming to take in her slender and tight body. SHe could feel her body tense as he moved his hands to her sides. The feeling of his fingertips brushing over her bare skin made her shiver and bite her lip gently. She looked up at him through her lashes as he slid her shirt off of her shoulders, pushing the bra straps down with it. Soon enough she was leaning back shyly on the couch, both of her breasts revealed and her nipples hard from his touch.

A soft and shy whimper came from her as he shifted himself to lean over her, tensing and biting her lip a bit harder as she felt his lips tickle their way down her body. She let out a soft sigh when she felt his hot breath on her nipples, his lips wrapping around each one with a soft kiss. A hand went to his arm, gripping gently, her nails digging in ever so slightly.
 
Breana winced a little when she felt Jasmine's claws dig into her arm. Obviously whatever she was doing was right if the vixen was enjoying it this much. She resumed her gentle kisses on her chest, and slowly made her way down the sexy girls stomach towards her panties, and the treasure that still lay hidden in them.

As she got close she could smell the strong scent of Jasmine's arousal. Her panties were completely soaked with sexual fluids and clinging to her mound. Breana felt her erection getting harder, and brought her hands down to the girl's hips, and hooked her thumbs in the string, and pulled the vixen's thong down and off, tossing it carelessly to the side.

She knelt there for a moment marveling at the sight of her folds, before she leaned in to take a tentative lap. She'd heard that women liked that, and now she was hoping it was true. Her first taste of Jasmine's snatch was different, but pleasant. She took a few more licks, actually savoring the taste before the throbbing pain from her engorged organ called her attention to it again.

She crawled back up over her lover's body until she was looking her in the eye again. She cocked her head to the side. She had to ask first, ask and hope she said yes. “I want to put my clit in you Jas. May I?”
 
The feeling was too much for her. She just wasn’t used to someone else’s touch. Yes, it had felt very good when she played with herself. She knew every spot that could make her squirm and moan, but now that someone was roaming her body there was a new sensation that was spreading through her, something far more sensitive and intense. Even now as his lips moved down her stomach she was tensing, her stomach sucking in slightly, revealing her hips even more.


“D-don’t look… its embarrassing…” She whimpered the words as one of her eyes peered down at him and the other closed in pleasure. But he didn’t seem to care. Soon enough he was pulling the panties from her hips and down from her legs, throwing them to the side as if they were only a nuisance. Another whimper came from her as her pussy was now exposed, dripping with her juices and clit swollen.

Her body arched and a moan forced its way through her lips as she felt his tongue reach out and taste her soaking lips. Jasmine’s hand went to his head, twisting in his hair as she felt him beging to lick more, causing another moan to escape her lips, followed by another and another with the following licks from his hot tongue .

By the time he was crawling back up and over her, she was panting, her eyes glazed over with passion and lust. It wasn’t possible for her red cheeks to burn anymore, but as he asked to put himself inside of her she could feel her heart beating even faster. “I-if you want… but I’ll be tight…” She bit her lip, looking into his eyes with.
 
Breana nodded, and reached down so she could guide herself in. She felt her tip pushing up against the warm moist folds of Jasmine's labia. She pushed in slowly, and took a sharp breath. She hadn't expected this much resistance, but it felt wonderful. She continued pushing in with the occasional sharp breath from the pleasure. She stopped when her knot brushed up against her lover's labia. She didn't want to try and force that in quite yet. Instead she began to slowly pull back out, until she was almost withdrawn before moving in again, with a slow and steady rhythm while watching her partner for any signs of discomfort.
 
Jasmine whimpered silently when she felt the tip of her hardened member brushing against her wet lips. She could feel her entrance throbbing, begging him to enter, and when he did she gasped. She couldn’t help the moan that slipped through her lips as he slid a little more of himself into her as her body tensed and her walls tightened around his growth. “B-Bre…” She moaned his name softly, her nails digging into his arms again as she arched her body under him, her breasts pressing to his chest. She was squirming under him and moaning now as he began to move in and out of her. It was an amazing feeling. It was so sensitive and felt amazing. It was a mix of intense pleasure and pain.
 
Jas felt the nails digging into her arms, but she really didn't care any more. She was too lost in the feeling of fucking her girlfriend to care. Her breath became short and ragged as she continued moving in and out of Jasmine's tight pussy. She could feel herself reaching her climax, and was too lost in the moment too notice as she slammed her knot in, tying them together as she shot her load into the young vixen. Almost out of breath, she laid down on top of Jasmine, hoping she'd orgasmed too. She nuzzled into the girls neck and smiled.

“That was good, did you enjoy it too Jas?” She just laid there for a minute waiting for her knot to relax so she could pull out. She had one of her hands resting on her lover's chest to feel her heartbeat.
 
She could felt her body trembling form the pleasure, and with every thrust she could feel him getting a bit rougher. She moaned with each thrust into her, breathing hard as her body arched under him. She was very close to her climax, and it was feeling better now that he was slamming his member into her. Her eyes widened as she felt his cock tense inside of her then begging to fill her up with his hot seed. It was too much for her, and she was soon cumming with him, her juices leaking out around him. "B-Bre!" She moaned his name as she felt her bot twitch from the sensation, only subsiding as they now lay their.

"T-that was amazing..." She chocked the words out through staggered breaths as she closed her eyes, letting herself feel the little things and twitches in her body.
 
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