Date: Tue, 17 Jan 2006 09:09:56 EST From: Danwoodsversion1@aol.com Subject: Anthro: Star and Princess Disclaimer - This story is complete fiction! None of the events that take place, and that will take place are real, they are entirely made, and all characters a just figments of my somewhat twisted imagination. It may be copied and saved onto a personal computer, but it can not be reposted with the author's permission. Anthro: Star and Princess By danwoodsversion1@aol.com *** Star breathed a sigh of anguish as she closed the door to her apartment behind her. She had been through twelve applicants so far, and none of them seemed right. It's not that finding a new roommate was a challenge, she just seemed to be lumbered with every Tom, Dick and Harry in the city. Especially that last guy. She made her way into the kitchen, her paws idly running along the bar counter that separated it from the den. She opened the fridge and pulled out the milk container, taking a large swig, and cursing slightly when some of it dribbled down onto her fur, visible on the black stripes and blending in with the white that surrounded them. Putting the milk away, and brushing what milk she could see with her paws, she headed for the den, determined to check her ad, "It says so right there!" she exclaimed, punching the small square of her advertisement while speaking to no-one, "Please, no insectivores. Three! Why did three show up?" She slumped down hard on her couch, chucking the offending paper to wherever it landed behind her. She breathed out another deep sigh before reaching for the TV remote, interrupted by the ringing of her phone, "Yes?" she asked meekly, not really interested on who was on the other side, "Well, someone's not a happy bunny." came the male voice's reply, "Shut up Khan," snapped Star, instantly recognising the voice of her older brother, who was responsible for her current situation, "It's been a rough day." "How'd the roomie hunt go?" "Terrible. Three insectivores showed up. Three! Don't get me wrong, I have nothing against insectivores, but if their food escapes they'll be bugs everywhere!" "Hahaha... I'm sorry sis, I know I shouldn't laugh." "That's not the worst of it," Star continued, "I've also had an Elephant who couldn't remember my name! And a Mole who kept on bumping into the walls!" The sound of her brother's laughter on acted as fuel to her rage, "So," he managed to continue, his voice breathless, "You couldn't find anyone?" "No," replied Star, idly brushing through some of the fur on her legs, "I think I'm gonna have to start looking for a smaller place." "I'm really sorry sis." "It's alright, but this new job of yours had better be worth it." she said, getting to her feet, stretching her lithe feline body, "Speaking of which, I gotta go. I'll call you later, hope everything works out." And with that Khan hung up, leaving Star with no-one to talk to but the dial-tone, "Bye then," she said, placing the phone back on it's receiver. She stretched once more, arching her back as she extended her arms. The motion forcing her pink nipples to push against the teasing fabric of her shirt, causing her long tail to shake and judder. She then leant forward, bringing her head between her legs as she held her ankles. From this view she was able to see straight up her own skirt, and at the puffy folds of her sex as they glistened with moisture, "I know baby," she said, her eyes fixated on the pulsing of her labia, "But mommy's tired at the moment," she straightened herself back up and yawned openly, "I need a nap." She padded out of the den, her swinging tail occasionally brushing against her bare feet. She stopped just outside the room that used to belong to her brother before continuing past, and into her own. She practically leapt onto her large bed, narrowly missing the long, wooden posts that decorated each corner. She grabbed one of the long silk pillows and snuggled against it, once again relishing in the sensation of soft fabric against her nipples. She rocked her swollen sex against it, the wetness quickly seeping out of her. She was just starting to get into it when she heard her doorbell ring. *** "Urgh," she moaned into her pillow, "Nobody's home..." The silence was again broken by the incessant tune. Normally she would have just ignored it, but, like most cats, her curiosity got the better of her. She dragged her body off the bed, straightening her skirt and brushing down her fur as she walked to the door. She licked her paw and brushed it over her head, before grabbing the handle and opening the door, "Oh... hi," said the young Rabbit, clutching a copy of the days paper in her paws, "Is this the place with a room available?" Her voice was soft and quiet. If it wasn't for her Cat's ears, Star probably wouldn't have heard her, "Um, yes it is," replied Star, feeling half asleep without ever had fallen, something that ticked her off slightly, "Did you ring up?" A look of disappointment spread on the young female's face, "No... I didn't realise I needed to." The Rabbit looked down at the newspaper, her eyes scanning the ad. As she did, Star let her own eyes wander over her form. This Rabbit was obviously quite young, Star could see it in her eyes. Her left ear bent in the middle, which Star found unbearably cute. She wore a light summer dress, the white fabric was held up by spaghetti thin straps, and the dress itself was so flimsy, Star thought she could easily tear through it. "Should I leave and ring back later?" she asked, her eyes shining in the light, "No, don't be silly. You're here now. Come in." Star stepped back, holding the door open as the Rabbit entered, her steps almost cautious. She stood in the hallway, waiting to led through, but Star just pointed her in the direction of the den, "I know it's not very big," said Star, going through her pre-prepared speech, "But--" "Actually it's much bigger than where I live at the moment," said the Rabbit, looking round the room, before her gaze came to a halt on the Tiger, "Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to interrupt." "That's okay. You've actually just saved me about five minutes. Anyway, this is the den, through there is the kitchen," as she spoke Star led her guest around the apartment, the rabbit didn't say much, just nodding as she listened, "And this will be your room." "Wow," said the Rabbit, "This is much bigger than my old room." "Really?" asked the Cat, her curiosity once again rearing it's head, "Yes. I... I still live with my parents. My mother just recently had babies, and is already expecting more. It was getting rather crowded." Star could only imagine, she heard stories of what Rabbit's were like when they mated, she secretly hoped the same was true with her current guest, "So, any questions" asked Star, tearing her eyes from the Rabbit's fluffy tail, "Um..." thought the Rabbit, "Yeah, what's your name?" "Haven't we done that?" "No." said the Rabbit smiling, "Oh. Well, I'm Star." "Nice to meet you Star." "And you?" "Do you promise not to laugh." "Why would I laugh?" "My name is Princess." Star's muzzle opened into a wide smile, but she didn't laugh, "Suits you actually." Star led the Rabbit back to the den, she couldn't help but sway her hips back and forth, her tail swinging more than normal, hoping the young female would notice, "Would you like a drink?" asked Star, hopping over the counter, "Yes please." replied Princess, walking over to the window, Star poured the two glasses of milk and sauntered into the kitchen, but something outside seemed to have her attention. She placed the glasses down and walked up behind her, her body seemed to be shaking slightly. Following her gaze Star saw what had her attention, in the building opposite a Fox and Vixen could clearly be seen, mating passionately, their writhing bodies visible through their open widow. As she stepped closer she picked up the scent of the young fur's arousal, triggering of her own sex, warm honeys running down her thigh. She was still buzzing from her interrupted 'playtime' with the pillow earlier, and was quietly hoping this Rabbit was feeling the same. Star had always been bisexual, but if she was honest, she did prefer females. Especially beautiful little bunnies like the one mere inches in front of her. She gently wrapped her arms around the young herbivore's waist, the contact snapping her out of the trance she was in, "Now, what's got your attention?" purred the aroused female, "N-nothing," replied Princess, not trying to break the Tiger's grip and not wielding either, "Mmm... is it the male or the female?" Princess knew she had been caught, but deep down, she was over the moons, "F-f-female..." Star murmured in delight at hearing this. She unsheathed one of her claws and slowly brought it to rest in the of the neckline on the Rabbit's dress. Just as slowly she slid her claw down, easily slicing into the white material, the front of the dress swinging open, her bare fur exposed. The sight of the claw scared her at first. She knew that this female wouldn't hurt her, but deep down she knew she was in the presence of a carnivore and, although now outlawed, she could easily tear her to pieces, "P-please..." said the Rabbit quietly, "Please don't hurt me..." Star moved her hand, sheathing her claw, and gently rubbed at Princess' tight tummy, "Why would I hurt you, when I could pleasure you..." Her paw dove between the legs of the shaking bunny, quickly getting covered in the warmth that flowed forth. Her scent was quickly filling the air, as Star's free hand came around to toy with her nipples, pinching them sharply, the Rabbit yelping with desire. Princess leant forward, her paws flat against the cool glass, she arched her rear into the air, her cottontail quivering in delight, "You're so wet," whispered Star, "It's dripping everywhere..." Whatever Princess had wanted to say, it only came out as incoherent moan. Star dropped onto her knees, with a swift action she tore what remained of the Rabbit's dress and discarded onto the floor. She brought her muzzle close, sniffing the scent of her soaked mound and tail hole. She didn't waste anytime in burying her tongue within the wet hole. Princess mewled in delight, rising up onto her toes as she felt one of the furred fingers penetrate her, the expert tongue continuing it's magic on her white hot clit. Princess' body was trembling all over. Her knees were threatening to give out on her. She could feel her climax rushing towards her, like a runaway train. She was screaming and moaning, her body breaking into a sweat as her hips continued to buck and rock against the invader, her pussy walls tightening, not wanting to let go. When her orgasm hit she screamed. Loud. Loud enough for every Anthro in the building to hear. Even the mating couple in the opposite building heard. It lasted for several seconds, before a second one started to build, Star's constant thrusting motions sending a grunt of pleasure through the Rabbit's body. Another long orgasm wracked her body, and she collapsed to the floor, the carpet wet with her juices. The sun was setting when Princess awoke. She found herself laying on a soft bed. The room was decorated with various cat toys; stuffed mice, the occasional ball. The walls were decorated with framed photographs of White Tigers, clearly they were Star's family. A sweet scent filled the walls and it wasn't until she tried to move that she realised she wasn't alone. Star was snuggled up close, her head resting on Princess' chest, her exhales sending shivers through the Rabbit's still hard nipples. With a shaky hand she gently stroked the snoozing Tiger, not wanting to wake her up, but wanting her to know she as there. Start purred as her eyes opened, her breath deep as she inhaled the Rabbit's scent, "Hey..." she said dreamily, Princess snuggled closer to the Tiger, wrapping her arms around her neck, "I'm sorry if I was to forward," said Star, "I get a feral when I'm aroused." Princess leant forward and kissed Star on her forehead, whilst running her paws up and down her back, "I do have one question." she said, "What is it?" asked Star, "When can I move in?" E-mail me any comments, thoughts, suggestion and ideas you might have. I would love to hear what people think. Any constructive criticism will also be appreciated. If anyone has any couplings or specific characters they would like to see involved, please let me know. Authors note: No animals were harmed during the writing on this story.