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Ashlie shudders and gasps as she feels Christine's lips on her neck, her tail straightening out behind her, before curling up slowly and brushing it's very bushy, wide body against Christine's side, before flopping down. You're doing something.... And I don't care... You're the only friend I have. She mumbles out, blushing, her breathing a little deep, and a little nervous, but not making any more whatsoever to stop Christine from doing as she pleased, a little overwhelmed by the return to sensation, and basking in it.
 
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"I just want to make you feel good." Christine says, continuing her sensual massage, lower and lower on Ashlie's back. As her hands reach the girl's butt, she can't help but squeeze it a little, but then continues on to her legs.
 
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Ashlie lays perfectly still as the massage continues, melting into the ground as she remembers what relaxed muscles feel like, pushing her ass into Christine's groping hands for a moment, before spreading her legs a little so Christine could have an easier time rubbing them as she continued on lower.

She was tense but the body was new, and it wasn't surprising, but it relaxed quickly enough under Christine's fingers and it was fun to watch Ashlie's tail puff up or curl slightly as she found a good spot, easy to judge the girls favourite touches and feelings that way, ears now just steadily bouncing on her head, raising slowly before lowering and going through that motion over and over again with her breathing.
 
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Unhurriedly Christine continues further down Ashlie's legs, finding her reactions cute. "Are you ticklish?" she asks as her fingers finally curl around the girl's feet, pressing her palms against their bottoms and squeezing gently.
 
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Yeah Ashlie giggled out, feet curling a little in Christine's hands as she asked her question, fidgeting a little, hands curling in the grass above her while she dropped her tail on Christine's head and let it sit there, giggling some more.
 
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Christine eeps a bit when she gets a head-full of tail. She then takes the tail to her lap, starting to lovingly brush through it with her hands.
 
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The tail in her hands is warm and luxuriously fluffy in a way different from her own. There's more fur then actual tail but it's all very fine and shifts easily under her touch, each touch making Ashlie squirm and pant softly. Ooooo It's so sensitive.... o god... she suddenly moaned out as Christine's fingers raked all the way through it, arching slightly in unexpected pleasure, folds slickening slightly and her body warming slowly while Christine played.

While Christine's own tails were warmer, and had a sheen to them that was breathtaking, Ashlie's was a deeper color that seemed to draw in light rather then reflect it, looking as soft as it felt, and the fur would rise and roll all on it's own.
 
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Giggling menacingly, Christine calmly continues her work of brushing and smoothing the gloriously fluffy tail even though she was starting to feel rather warm herself, watching the squirrelgirl's reactions.
 
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Ashlie stopped talking, her words having devolved into little fluttering whimpers and soft moans as she bites her lip firmly and grips the grass beneath her. Another 2 minutes of brushing her tail had her hips rising and falling slowly, rolling slightly in her place, breathing a deep, soft pant, her tail rolling with her hips before Finally after another 2 minutes of raking and brushing her tail, Ashlie is too aroused to simply lay on her front anymore and turns onto her side, eyes still closed.

Lips open in a groan, her right arm curls up to grip her own chest, kneeding and rolling the flesh under her fingers with a delighted gasp, while her other trails down her side before slipping between her legs without a second thought, fingers brushing over her own slick petals before starting to rub firmly with her rolling hips, fingers starting to edge into herself with a deeper, hungrier moan.
 
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As Ashlie finally gives in and turns to her side, Christine leans over her, pressing the tail between them. Continuing to brush the tail, she softly kisses the strange girl.
 
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Ashlie rolls onto her back for Christine, tail pushed between them, stopping her own self groping to slide the now free hand up into Christine's hair as they kissed. The moan that she shared with the kitsune was deep and needy, her tongue sliding along Christine's eagerly, but inexperienced, moving slow and following Christine's lead while the feeling of two warm bodies was impossible to ignore and Christine could feel her hips pushing harder against the two fingers now being thrust into her folds firmly, before the other hand slipped free as well and Ashlie just started grinding on her own tail, the wide bushy end sitting between the girls breasts, Ashlie sliding her legs around Christine's own, trapping one between them to make her grinding easier and firmer.

The suft fur was wedged between both girls' breasts, the fur tickling and warm against Christine's own while Ashlie started to rub her chest firmly against the Kitsune's, her other hand gripping Christine's ass tightly.
 
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As she feels Ashlie's fingers slipping into her folds, Christine moans as well, her tongue tenderly slipping between the girl's lips. Wrapping her own tails around Ashlie's legs, she lets go of the squirrel tail, instead choosing to run her fingers along the sides of the squirrely breasts, pressing them more firmly against her own and against the tail while gently rubbing them.
 
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Ashlie mewls into Christine's lips, grinding her finges inside Christine slowly and firmly, while the stimulation of being able to grind against Christine's thigh and her own tail was definitely getting her there, her tail impressively sensitive it seemed.

The touch to her breasts made the kiss break with a throaty gasp, Ashlie looking up at her, ears unsure of what to do as they slicked back against her head, before peaking up shyly, the blush on Ashlie's face matching the cute motion. She was much easier to read then other people as everything showed clearly on her fluffy bits and on her face.

And right now her face was begging for release but too shy to ask for it while she continued to pleasure Christine, thumb sliding over her clit and starting to roll in tight, small circles while her own grinding hips and the two hot bodies sliding against her tail was certainly going to get her to peak very soon if her face and rolling body were any indication, her breasts warm and her nipples hard against Christine's own while the fur of her tail pleased and brushed them both, sliding between their cleavage as they moved in a delightfully pleasant way.
 
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Pressing tightly against Ashlie, Christine kisses her again and again, her sensitive breasts rubbing against Ashlie's as the rest of her body rubs against the squirrel-tail. Feeling rather close to coming, she starts rubbing both of their breasts with her hands more insistently, wanting to pleasure Ashlie as much as herself.
 
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The two stay curled up around eachother like that, Christine and Ashlie both trying to please eachother it seemed as Ashlie showed she was pretty good with her fingers while the fluffy tail grinding between Christine's sensitive breasts was doing a good deal of the work as well.

She finally got what she wanted though. The continued stimulation along her entire tail got Ashlie to break, arching her back firmly up into Christine just as she'd added a third finger to the Kitsune as she came, hard, her first orgasm in a new body coming on like a storm that left her crying out in bliss on the ground, clinging tightly to Christine as she squirmed and whimpered through it, her fingers firmly lodged in the kitsune's folds thrusting and grinding against her inner walls insistently trying to get her to cum with her, her other hand groping and squeezing her ass as she panted and mewled through her own climax, before falling limp when Christine came around her fingers, feeling her clench and squeeze her digits before sliding them free, laying on the ground with a dazed and happy look on her face.
 
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Christine mewls as she feels a third finger enter into her and cums, moaning loudly. The next thing she becomes aware of is laying on the ground next to Ashlie. Pulling Ashlie closer, the kitsune is content to just cuddle until the next interruption. "That was fun."
 
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Ashlie was content to just snuggle as well, and no interruption came, the pair spending a good half hour just recovering all curled up in the grass with eachother.

Dillian was the only one that qualified as an interruption at that point and it was mainly him staring at a Kitsune Christine already knew full well he thought was attractive, and a squirrel girl he likewise thought was attractive, both laying with eachother, smelling of sex, and basically naked, the hunter too stunned to say anything before he sat down and continued to stare.
 
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Christine almost bursts into laughter as she sees Dillian's expression as he stares at the pair. "Had a nice walk?" she asks him as he sits down, barely able to contain her mirth.
 
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Ummm yeah.... Walk. Had one... it was... nice? Ummm. Who's your friend? He asked, still a little dumbfounded and afraid of getting a beating for saying the wrong thing.
 
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Unwrapping herself from Ashlie, Christine sits up. "Oh, right. Ashlie, this is Dillian. Dillian, this is Ashlie. I kind of caused her to appear when I threw a squirrel into one of those rifts the fairies were talking about earlier."
 
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