CUB TALES 3: ANYA THE HUSKY
#2 of A Cubs Tale.
CUB TALES 3
Anya the Husky
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Anya awoke in a bed, and a warm body sleeping with her, cuddling up against her back. Shifting slightly, she saw that it was the rabbit herm Francine. Hir bosom was rising and falling as shi slept.
The small husky, only 4 foot 7, stared at the rabbit's impressive bust, studying the curves and contours while they were covered in hir sexy uplift bra. She looked at the pert nipples protruding through the material and wondered if she'll have breasts like hir's. She lifted up her t-shirt to look at the small adolescent mounds and the nipples set in the middle. Cupping them gently, she let out a small yip and stretched with pleasure, as her heat hormones made them extra sensitive. Blushing, Anya reached down and ran her fingers through her belly fur, murring at the sensation that her digits gave her inner sanctum. Then her fingers inched lower and she spread her legs as she slipped her hand inside the pants, touching ever so lightly on her moist puppy slit. Exploring herself, she found the tiny nub of her clitoris and panted with lust as her back arched from the touch.
"Ahem, would you like some privacy hun? Or would you like me help?" whispered the sweet but excited voice of Francine.
Anya meeped and jerked her hand away, quickly covering her breasts, feeling chastised from being discovered playing with herself.
"I'm sorry, so sorry. I... I should leave. Sorry for being a slut." She exclaimed, moving to leave the bed. Francine quickly stopped her, resting a firm but gentle hand on her shoulder.
"Nonsense hun, you aren't a slut. You're in heat and in need. In need of a cock, to have babies." Shi smiled. "I'm sure you know that already, yes?"
Anya blushed and nodded, her aching loins throbbed with the need to be bred. Her nipples ached from the material rubbing against them. Groaning and whimpering, she discarded the t-shirt, relieving the annoying article of clothing.
"I'm sorry; I need to get rid of this. It's unbearable." She sighed as the rubbing ceased and her erect nipples were able to breath. Francine smiled and nodded toward her crotch.
Anya looked and her cheeks turned bright pink with embarrassment when she saw the damp spot on her pants. The rabbit gently lowered the pants down, revealing the panties, also saturated. Then she pulled them off completely and threw them on the floor.
"There, much better. How does that feel?" shi asked, slowly rubbing Anya's belly fur.
Anya whimpered and yipped, then closed her eyes from the soft loving touch of the rabbit. She was enjoying the feeling of the petting when she felt something touch her inner thighs. Gasping, she looked down to see Francine rubbing up and down them slowly. Instinctively, she opened her legs, exposing her sweet flower to the herm, who was already erect with excitement. Pre was dripping on the sheets from the huskies cunny scent.
"Hmm, you have such a pretty flower. Ready to bloom with pollen. I bet the nectar taste sweet as well." Shi murred, hir short fluffy tail wagged with excitement. Anya's own tail was wagging as well, as she felt the itch and the heat inside build with intensity. Reaching to one nipple, she rubbed it in a circle, panting and whimpering with desire. She then spread her legs wider as well as lifting her knees.
"Would you like to taste? It's ok. I need to cum." She begged, spreading her snatch open with the other hand, revealing the moist pink inner folds of her virgin twat.
Francine scooted around until shi was between the teenager's splayed legs, sniffing and murring with lust at the overpowering aroma, hir twitching cock sprayed pre on the bed with each jerk. Licking hir lips, shi lowered hir head down towards the pup's untouched flower, ready too germinate.
And that was when reality intruded on the fantasy, as the alarm clock cut through hir wet dream, buzzing away and waking hir from the pleasant yiff scenario. Groaning and cursing, Francine got up off the bed and walked over to hir own room too turn the annoying device off. Then shi returned to the spare room too find Anya awake and yawning.
"How did you sleep?" shi asked, stretching with hir arms behind hir neck, leaning left and right.
"Good, but not as good as you, I see." She replied, blushing and looking at hir groin.
Francine looked and saw the bulge in hir pants, then smiled.
"Can you blame me? Sleeping with a pup in heat, and a sexy pup at that."
"Oh, really? You think I'm sexy?" she asked, blushing redder than before and looking down.
"Oh definitely. You have a cute face and tail, and sexy tush. A sweet small pertly tits. And I figure a really yummy flower." Shi replied, hir erection twitching.
"Oh, that's so sweet. But, why didn't you make a move on me?" she asked, shifting slightly on the bed.
"Believe me, I would love too. But I must follow the clubs rules and regulations. I can't get involved with new clients or young furs in heat. Maybe later when you're not a client. But for now, I must resist and reject you offer, as tempting as it is." Shi replied, with regret in hir voice.
"Ohh, I see." She replied, slightly disappointed. Then she bounced off the bed, gave Francine a peck on the cheek before dashing off the loo for some personal business.
Francine smiled and groaned from the scent of the heat, then shi made hirway to the second bathroom, where shi attended to hir own personal affairs. Then shi showered and got dressed before shi made breakfast for hirself and Anya. Then while Anya was showering, shi checked up on the list of chores and things that needed to be done.
Anya emerged wearing fresh clothes that she picked from the closet. She had chosen a top with a cute cat poking its tongue out. The jacket was a cute pink imitation mink style. She had also put on some sexy red panties, crotchless. That was covered, only barely, by a leather mini skirt that came too her mid thighs. She also found a cute cabaret which she wore at an angle. Anya had also spray herself with a strong heat covering perfume that Francine suggested her to use, to mask her scent. She had also tied her reddish hair into a ponytail.
"Hmm you look delicious. And who are you trying to impress?" Francine murred, already feeling hir erection rising again.
"Well, I was thinking... If it's ok with you... If I could apologize to Twinkie, for what I did last night to hir." She replied, blushing again, this time with guilt and shame.
"Well, I don't know. Shi may be forgiving, but Ghosty might not be so receptive." Shi replied.
"Oh? Who's Ghosty?" Anya asked, puzzled.
"Shi is Twinkies mate." Francine replied.
"Ohhh." She replied tail down and the disappointed look on her face. Obviously she was hoping to spend more time with the chakat who had saved her life, and whom she had injured, unintentionally. And now, she found out that Twinkie was mated, and most probably not interested in her.
Francine saw her face and came over, hugging her close.
"Awww, don't look so sad. I said that shi was hir mate, but doesn't mean shi is the only one shi mates with. It's not like they're denmates or married. Who knows, you might become a companion too both of them. And Ghostshadow is a lovely quiet wolf morph, who could give you pups, if and when you're ready." Shi replied, stroking the pups' ears.
"Really?" she asked, wagging her fluffy tail.
"Yes, now how about if I call Twinkie and see if shi is up for a visit, hm?"
"Oh yes please. I so wanna tell hir how sorry I am." She said, nervously pacing as the rabbit morph made the call.
Shortly, Francine returned with a smile on hir face.
"Well?" Anya asked, expectantly.
"They both said its ok. I was a little surprised at Ghostshadow's manner, but it seems shi's more understanding than I giver hir credit for, it seems shi has a soft spot for victims of H1."
Anya trembled and whimpered at the mention of those words, memories coming back to haunt her, trembling in the sewers and cowering in fear.
"Was Twinkie a victim like me? Did shi lose hir parents too?" she asked.
Francine grimaced at saying too much, but thought, what the hell. If Anya wants to know all there is about Twinkie, then she had better hear it from hir instead of someone else. There are still some furs in the club that hold resentment towards Twinkie and hir past. But all had calmed down to a tolerable level. Oh sure, there's the occasional snide remarks or glowers. But no-one held a hatred for hir.
As shi related Twinkies history, which was filled with growls and whimpers, mostly towards Gabriel Sheppard and not towards Twinkie. Anya listened intently, and then hugged Francine tightly.
"Thank you, because of you I now have stronger feelings towards Twinkie." She replied, smiling and got up to leave, but she was stopped by Francine.
"I think Twinkie would like a present, do you?" shi replied, handing the pup a small box wrapped in paper with a bow on it.
"Oh yes, definitely." She said, taking the box and smiled, leaving the room and headed towards Twinkies room with her tail wagging excitingly.
To be continued...