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Meet Me on the Track 2
🕑 Added 2021-11-12 00:24:44 +0000 UTCRead the first chapter here: https://www.patreon.com/posts/meet-me-on-track-13792671
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The sun had gone down about an hour ago and a general hush had descended on the college campus and its surrounding dorms. The end of the semester loomed, which meant three whole months of general freedom, but until then there was a gauntlet of finals that needed to be finished.
Shelly sighed loudly and perhaps rather melodramatically as she flopped back in her desk chair and threw her mechanical pencil down at her notebook. Such a sound wasn't exactly uncommon in that room by that point, but the abrupt clatter caught the attention of the house cat's guest.
Nikki's long ears perked and she turned to see her exasperated friend. She was perched on Shelly's bed with her own notebook in paw and surrounded by several papers that depicted old tests and quizzes marked red where she had gotten answers wrong.
“I fucking hate algebra,” Shelly groaned for what was the tenth time that evening.
Nikki snickered. “Think you're gunna switch majors?”
“I would really love to,” the house cat continued in a defeated tone.
“Then why don't you?” the jackalope pressed.
“Because I'm already this far in my accounting courses, turning back now would almost be like starting from scratch,” Shelly explained and folded her paws on her lap.
“Hmm...” Nikki mumbled and glanced over at the LED clock next to the bed. “We've been studying for about an hour, you wanna take a break?”
“Yeah, sounds good to me,” the feline sighed and turned around to face her friend. Inside the single bedroom it was just them. Beyond the cinder block walls was an apartment that connected her room and those of her three other housemates to a living room and kitchen. As far as the house cat knew, they were the only ones in the entire apartment since it was the weekend and it was a fairly lively college city, despite how close it was to finals week.
“I can get us a pizza if you want. I'm kinda getting hungry,” the jackalope continued and grabbed for her phone that was charging on the bed. She flicked it on and began scrolling through her contacts for the local pizza place just a couple blocks down.
“I dunno, not really feeling pizza at the moment,” Shelly replied and stretched her arms above her head while letting out a long groan. A couple pops echoed dully in her shoulders and neck that had set in from her being hunched over her notes.
“Okay, so what do you feel like?” Nikki pressed.
“Dunno, maybe a bullet?” the feline joked.
Nikki rolled her eyes. “That's not very funny.”
“Oh lighten up.” Shelly pushed herself out from her desk and stood up. She was just in a pair of running shorts and a tank top. She didn't bother to wear a bra and so if she moved around excitedly enough someone paying close enough attention could get a decent eyeful through the armhole. “It's just depressing. Everyone else is enjoying their Saturday and we're cooped up in here. I wanna go do something more than eat food and continue studying.”
“I promise you, I get it, but we have to take this shit seriously. I got a C on my last test in Psychology, if I have any hope of maintaining my 3.0 then I really need to buckle down. And if memory serves right, you're worse off than me,” the jackalope said and propped her chin on her open palm with her elbow on her thigh.
“Well...yeah...” Shelly conceded and folded her arms over her chest. “But we can always study later. Maybe we can go out now?”
“And do what?” Nikki said back. “We're not old enough to go out to the bar and we don't know about any parties. Unless you know something I don't?”
“No not really,” the other girl sighed. “But why don't we go out to get food?”
Nikki sighed. “Why make getting food inconvenient? I'll even pay for whatever we get but please don't make us go out to get it.”
The house cat locked eyes with her friend and a look of defeat came over her. Despite all that she'd rather be doing than studying, Nikki was right. She really did have to do better in her classes and this was the last stretch to do it, and some of them were absolutely critical for her getting into the classes that she had planned for the next semester.
Seeing the exhaustion and anxiety that was crawling over Shelly's demeanor, the jackalope adopted a reassuring smile and stood up from the bed and approached her friend. “Look, there's plenty we can do in here, you know? We have a ton of movies we can watch, we can splurge on take-out or play a game for a while. Lots of ways for us to get our minds off of schoolwork.”
“I guess,” Shelly said with a shrug. “I just feel so claustrophobic in here, like the walls are closing in on me.”
Nikki snickered again. “If you do switch majors you should go for acting, because you're being really dramatic.”
“I'm being serious,” the house cat snapped and turned her back.
The jackalope quirked an eyebrow and then began to rack her brain for more ideas, something that could fit both of their needs for the evening. Inspiration struck with the impact of a bomb and she couldn't believe that she didn't think of it before.
“You know what? I have the perfect solution to both of our problems,” Nikki declared.
“And what's that?” the house cat said in almost a whisper. She didn't get an answer, at least not a verbal one. Instead, Nikki grasped the sides of the other's shorts and suddenly pulled them down to their knees.
The action was so abrupt that Shelly didn't really react until the garment was hanging around her ankles and fresh air was caressing her bare fur. “Hey!” she hissed and bent down to wrestle her bottoms back up but was given a fast smack across her bare butt as she did.
“Wow, not wearing any underwear at all?” Nikki teased with a smug grin.
“I didn't feel like wearing them today,” the house cat grumbled as she pulled her bottoms back up, her buttcheek warm from the fresh swat. “Why did you do that?”
“Because I know the perfect way for us to do something that doesn't involve studying that we can do in this room,” Nikki said as she reached down to the hem of her shirt and began lifting it up.
“And what's that...?” Shelly asked while turning around to look at her friend just in time to see her bra-covered breasts get revealed. Just a second later and their clasp was undone and allowed to fall, giving an uninterrupted view of her large bust.
Shelly was stunned into silence at first but then a wide grin spread over her face. She didn't even wait for permission, she just lunged forward and shoved her face between the jackalope's breasts.
“Hey! Let me get undressed first,” Nikki complained as she then went about undoing her pants and pushing them down along with her underwear.
“Sorry, I can't resist,” the feline said and suddenly latched her mouth around one of the presented nipples. Nikki shivered as the tongue began running circles around the sensitive flesh and drawing a strong vacuum on it.
“Well, at least I got your mind onto something else.” The jackalope let out gentle, pleasured murmurs as the suckling grew more vigorous. The house cat frequently tugged on what was in her mouth like she was a greedy kitten expecting some milk. Nikki wondered if she might succeed if she continued on like that.
Shelly placed one paw against the other breasts and gently squeezed and played with its softness. Her thumb stroked across the erect nipple and encouraged its hardness before suddenly switching sides and give it as much attention as she had the first.
Nikki would have found the scene much more cute if not for the fact that all this attention was getting her wet. As if her mind was being read, the feline dropped her other paw between the other's thighs to stroke her ring and middle fingers along the gradually dampening folds. They slid up and down while sandwiching her clit and encouraging it to harden.
With the cat's combined efforts, Nikki was no longer able to stay so quiet. Louder moans escaped with each breath and she reflexively brought her paw up to cradle the back of her friend's head and to hold her closer. Shelly took it as a sign to rub even faster while adding a curl to her fingertips that dug into the soaked insides. At first it was just up to the first knuckle but they quickly progressed to sinking all the way in.
The jackalope felt herself getting lost in the pleasure that wound through her most sensitive parts before the house cat suddenly stopped. Nikki opened her eyes and looked up expectantly but found herself being playfully pushed towards the bed. She backpedaled until her legs caught the edge and buckled. She dropped to her backside and was encouraged to lie all the way down.
Now in place of proper submission, the house cat went back to work. This time, however, she was able to add even more pleasure. She dropped to her knees and moved in between her friend's legs while pushing them apart and up. Nikki complied enthusiastic and watched as her pussy lips naturally came open to reveal the soaked, pink depths.
Shelly didn't hesitate to plant her mouth against those petals and get right to work. She shoved her tongue into the begging hole as far as it could go and the jackalope dropped her head back while a scream of bliss tore from her mouth. Nikki's thighs clamped around the feline's head in a pillowy sandwich, which made her arms hug around the limbs to hold them tight against her shoulders.
Now secured in place with nowhere to go, the cat continued to lick and suckle on the sensitive folds. Nikki didn't care much about being quiet, which made Shelly realize how good it was that they were the only ones in the entire apartment but she did fear somewhat that someone farther outside would hear. At some point though she wanted to see how loud she could get her friend to be.
She worked her tongue in and out at a fervent pace while grinding her lips as firm as she could to the sensitive outside. Each pass that she made with the slippery appendage caused the jackalope's legs to tighten ever so slightly. Her constricting insides gripped at the organ in the hopes of not letting go but were then rewarded with its immediate reentry.
Nikki's juices spilled from her cunt as time wore on and the treatment became more vigorous. The cat's prowess with the act was one she'd have commended if not for the fact that her moans not once ceased their frequent keening. She writhed around on the bed and humped her friend's face like it was some guy's lap.
After some time, the feline was able to wrestle her head up so that she might give her tired tongue a break. Her friend didn't seem to notice the change in position until Shelly wrapped her lips around the budding clit and began suckling on it like it were a tiny cock. Through so much arousal it had become quite hard and just as in need of attention.
The jackalope's body was practically bent into the shape of a crescent by this point. Given the difference in size between them and the inherent strength of the jackalope, she was able to wrestle her friend's body from side to side as she wiggled around. Shelly put up with all the abuse as she found it to be quite amusing, but realized that if they were to do this again she'd need to figure out some kind of proper bondage.
Despite that, she understood that she needed to make Nikki cum before she could do too much damage or make anyone that could hear them think that someone was getting murdered. As she began stroking the tip of her tongue around the little erect length, she set two fingers to the still wanting pussy and sank them inside.
Nikki's paws grasped and yanked at the bed covers and her whimpering cries continued to spill in an unconstrained torrent. As her friend rapidly plunged her digits into the still constricting entrance, her hips began to convulse with ecstatic shivers. Both paws left their place at her side to grasp hold of the feline's head and hold her even tighter against her cunt than she already was.
Shelly's eyes shot open with concern and looked up to see the contorted expression of pure pleasure on her friend. The fevered volume of her moans hit a point that she stopped moaning all together and just clenched her eyes and jaw tightly shut while a high pitched whine escaped. The smack of the cat's fingers sawing back and forth filled the room as the loudest noise in that moment as the jackalope came crashing into her first orgasm of the night.
Though plenty of Nikki's juices were spilling from her cunt, when she reached her peak there was a variable flood that came erupting against the feline's neck and chest. Such a deluge made Shelly grateful that she had changed positions otherwise she could have been drowned in the torrent. In these moments the jackalope seemed to find her voice again and screamed as loudly as she could while euphoria wound its way up through her pelvis and out to every nerve of her extremities.
Shelly stopped her rapid fingering and pulled her paw back as the flood finally ceased. Her fur was soaked in the clear fluid and she felt truly marked like the jackalope intended to keep her as property. That odd notion sent an excited thrill through the cat's mind and she came to wonder in that moment if she had a budding slave fetish.
“F-fuck,” Nikki sighed as her muscles eventually relaxed and released her friend's head. A slight twinge of pain followed where a nerve had been slightly pinched at the base of Shelly's neck but she was thankfully all right. However, that now meant her own arousal could be assessed.
“Hey, you got my bed all wet,” Shelly said as she leaned up on her knees and was able to better assess the scene. Indeed, the entire portion just below the jackalope's ass was dark and soaked from her explosive climax.
“Uhh, sorry?” Nikki said as a brighter blush than she already had bloomed across her cheeks.
“Guess it can't be helped now,” Shelly chuckled and shook her head. She teetered back to her feet and stood up before turning around and planting herself right next to her friend on the edge of the bed. “My turn.”
“I was getting to it,” Nikki chided and slipped off the bed. She went to her knees, not unlike how the cat had been mere moments ago, and turned to maneuver between the other's legs.
Shelly was careful to place herself in a comfortable enough way so that she avoided the damp bedding. She reached out and snagged one of her pillows to place behind her and leaned into its softness while the jackalope ventured closer.
Both of Nikki's paws planted on the strong, runner's thighs and cradled them as she admired the pussy in front of her. The cleanly groomed area was something straight from a porn video and it made her realize how well the feline would probably do in such an industry. The brief thought made her somewhat jealous of anyone else that would get to touch her, so she banished them and concentrated on the task in front of her.
The jackalope pressed her lips to the warm slit and dragged her tongue along its length. She was rewarded with a dribble of juices that made her crave another taste and immediately fell into a licking rhythm.
Shelly sighed contently and tilted her head back as refreshing pleasure dragged up from her pussy. Each lap sent a blissful jolt and more of her wetness came to bare which seemed to spur the other woman on.
Before long, the licking grew more intense. Nikki planted her mouth fully over the blushing pussy lips and ground her tongue between them. The folds parted easily, almost as if to beg for more. She was more than happy to oblige as she put some real effort to grinding the tip of her tongue into the soaked depths.
Shelly's moans spilled out louder and more frequently as the treatment went on. Her eyes closed and she reclined back into her pillow as far as she was allowed. Every so often her pelvis would give a twitch as a particularly strong sensation would come to her and she'd relay a gasp.
Whenever these would happen Nikki would silently grin to herself, like she was given an encouraging compliment. In a way she was and made sure to garner even more.
The jackalope's paw released her friend's thigh and drew in to be a part of the action. Nikki gave her tongue a small break and leaned up to settle her lips around the budding clit. She mimicked what the feline had done to her own and began suckling it. She pressed the flat of her tongue to its tip and ran the entire length against the sensitive surface.
Shelly's gasps soon turned into loud, yowling moans and her paw shot out to take a hold of her friend's antler. She pulled to force the woman's head even harder into her crotch and pushed her hips up to meet the suckling.
Nikki's eyes opened in alarm but never ceased her fervent licking. At the same time, two fingers found the house cat's cunt and delved within, sinking as far as they could go and stretching the incredibly tight entrance. She began sawing her paw back and forth at a quickened pace, immediately getting soaked in her friend's arousal.
The feline's legs finally clasped around the jackalope's head and her other paw joined the first in holding her antlers. Her moans wailed long and loud, drowning out the loud, wet sounds of her pussy being rapidly pounded. Each time those exploring digits sank in their tips barely brushed her cervix and caused her whole body to jolt.
Shelly couldn't see it, but Nikki was grinning behind her friend's pelvis. Given that her body was so much stronger that the cat's, she wasn't manipulated quite so easily despite the feline writhing from side to side in a clear display of having lost all control of herself. In an attempt to curb the enthusiastic movements, the jackalope wrapped her free arm around the locked thighs.
It seemed to do the trick for the time being, but this was just the beginning. The way that Nikki curled her fingers against the rough patch of flesh at the top of Shelly's pussy sent euphoric waves up through her pelvis that made her abdominal muscles contract. Mixed with the persistent, rapid swirl that the jackalope traced around the throbbing clit and even she was hoping that the neighboring apartments were as empty as the cat's.
The intense pleasure built and roiled within Shelly's pussy and pelvis. Her back arched high like she was possessed while crying out and squeezing her eyes shut. She tried to roll onto her side but she was kept from doing so by the jackalope's powerful arm that kept her in place. When the blissful strikes of pleasure finally hit their peak, she yowled and every muscle in her body seized up at once.
Nikki immediately relinquished her mouth from the clit and dropped down to add her tongue as best she could to her persistent fingering. As soon as she did she was rewarded with a gush of femme cum that spattered her face like a hose, though a fair amount was still caught in her mouth. She drank of it deeply and shoved her mouth around as much of the convulsing pussy as she could.
The persistent waves of ecstasy traced Shelly's body for nearly a full minute before her form eventually calmed. Aftershocks still struck on occasion and caused her legs to kick and her hips to wiggle but that was the extent of what remained. All through this, the jackalope kept her mouth firm to her friend's opening, her soaked paw drawn away so that she could have unrestricted access to the still sensitive folds.
Shelly's moans eventually died to heavy breathing and the occasional whimper. Her legs relaxed and released her friend, who drew back and grinned down at her handiwork.
Nikki's face and breasts were coated in the feline's juices, fur matted down and smelling like she had also been marked as territory. She was pleased to see that a fair amount of the excited climax had gotten onto the bed so that she didn't feel quite so guilty about making such a mess.
“That...was awesome,” Shelly sighed after a couple seconds and slowly sat up while pulling her legs off of the jackalope's shoulders. Nikki leaned back on her haunches and beamed up at her friend once the two met each other's eyes. “God, what a mess.”
“Isn't it so pretty?” Nikki teased and stood up, her knees giving a few pops after having been down on them for so long.
“No, it's a mess,” Shelly re-iterated and slowly got up to survey the damp damage. No doubt about it now, she'd have to do a load of laundry, and soon if she hoped to sleep on something that wasn't a bare mattress.
“You could always stay over at my place for the night,” Nikki offered, seeming to read her mind.
Shelly considered the proposal for a moment and then shrugged. “Maybe. But I still need to clean this place up and take a shower.”
Nikki grinned and moved up from behind her friend and wrapped her arms around her midsection. “What a coincidence, so do I.”
“Oh? You sure you don't wanna go around smelling like me all day tomorrow?” the cat teased with a smirk.
“Only if you don't mind doing the same,” the jackalope shot back and gave the other woman a firm squeeze to really press their bodies together. Shelly could feel the other's damp fur pressing into her back and shivered. It wasn't like she had forgotten that a fair amount of Nikki's cum was still on her own face and breasts at the moment.
“Nah, definitely need a shower,” Shelly laughed and nudged herself away from her friend to then trot around to her closet and pulled out a fresh set of clothes for them both. “Here, they might be a little tight on you though,” she said as she held a shirt and shorts out.
“Oh thanks,” Nikki said and accepted the fresh clothes.
Shelly smiled and then made her way for the door but when she grasped the handle she realized she was alone. She turned back and looked to her friend who had taken a seat on the last remaining edge of dry bed. “Aren't you coming?”
“For what?” The jackalope asked.
“We gotta shower. Come on.”
“T-together?” Nikki asked, surprised.
The feline rolled her eyes. “Yes, together. Are you suddenly shy after we just got done eating each other out? Come on! I'm getting cold.”
The jackalope sprung from her seat and rushed to follow the cat out as she opened the door and casually meandered into the hallway entirely naked. The dark, silent apartment that lied beyond reminded both women of their isolation, and in that realization shared a curious look between them. A nearly unanimous consensus was reached without a word being spoken, and they both giggled and rushed into the bathroom so to not waste another opportunity for fun.
