Toons in Freefall Episode 1: Let Her Rip | By : jackrabbit Category: Kim Possible > Crossover > FemmeSlash - Female/Female Views: 13111 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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Anne ran back to where Brandy was nervously waiting. “We’ve got to get out of here. This base is about to be destroyed. We have to get to the Millennium Falcon. I know they safely make it out of here. C’mon.”
Anne and Brandy ran through the corridors. Unfortunately, just watching the movie hadn’t provided a layout of the base. The crude hangar containing the Falcon could be anywhere.
They encountered a lone Rebel soldier a few hundred yards down. “I have to find the Millennium Falcon!”
“Down that way, left, left, right.”
At first Anne was surprised that there had been absolutely no reaction to a dog walking upright and wearing clothes. But then she remembered that this guy had seen alien creatures out the wazoo. Brandy was mundane compared to that.
Anne made a wrong turn in her haste and wound up in a dead end. She carefully retraced her steps and tried again. Finally she was standing in front of the Falcon. “Get on board, quick.” She turned right immediately inside the door and went a few yards. “The smuggling compartments should be right along here. We can hide here until we’re way out in space.”
“In space?” Brandy echoed.
“Never mind. I’ll explain later.”
The latches for the compartments were almost impossible to find. After all, they weren’t much use in smuggling if the latches were visible. But Dr. Possible knew they were there and finally found them. She and Brandy climbed down into one of the compartments and closed the hatch after locating the inside latches. Anne had expected to be in total darkness, but a dim running light came on after the hatch was closed.
“What now?” Brandy asked.
“We’re safe for the moment. But things are going to get pretty wild in a short time. I sure wish we had some seat belts. We’re going to get slung around. We’ll just have to brace each other.” She sighed. “How are your feet? I think I managed to avoid frostbite, just barely, but mine are still freezing.”
“I’m doing okay. The fur helps. Let me see what I can do about yours.” Brandy swapped ends, so that her chest was even with her companion’s feet. She took off the shoes and unzipped her uniform, then held the feet to her chest and wrapped her arms around them. “Wow, they are cold. But I can warm them up for you.”
Encasing the feet in a cocoon of fur and body heat returned them to normal temperature in a surprisingly short amount of time. Anne wiggled her feet a little, rubbing them against the small furry tits. “That feels nice, Brandy. Thank you.”
“Well, you are taking care of me. I owe you for that. I’d be lost without you.”
Brandy put Anne’s shoes back on again and returned to her original position.
Just as she did so, there was the sound of running feet and muffled voices. The Falcon’s engines fired up. Anne braced her arms and legs against the sides of the compartment. “Here we go. Hang onto me, Brandy.”
Brandy grabbed Anne in a bear hug, wrapping her legs around the doctor’s as well. Just as she did so, they were slammed with g-force as the Falcon took off. Fortunately, the smuggling compartment was lateral to the direction of flight, so they were mashed into the wall rather than being crunched into one end or the other.
A few minutes later, Anne heard the blasts from the path-clearing ion cannon down on Hoth, indicating that the Falcon was about to encounter the star destroyers. Sure enough, the wild maneuvering started, throwing the two of them in all directions at once. They cried out and tried to hang onto each other, grunting as they were repeatedly slammed into the sides of the compartment. Sometimes Anne got slammed, with Brandy’s weight adding to the jolt, sometimes Brandy took the brunt of it, whining a little.
Anne was dazed, and not just from being thumped around. Her semi-circulars were scrambled from the gyration. She didn’t know if dogs had those, but Brandy didn’t seem to be faring any better.
After a little while, the maneuvering toned down a little. They had broken through the star destroyers and were now being chased. There were still wild movements, but not quite as severe as before. “Are you okay, Brandy?”
“Yeah, I think so. I’m a little bunged up and dizzy, but I don’t think I broke anything.”
“I’ll have a few bruises too.”
Anne didn’t plan to come out of the compartment until the Falcon was in the asteroid field, inside the cave that was not really a cave. The crew would have a breather there, and strangers coming out of nowhere would not distract them.
“We should be okay for a while, Brandy,” she said. “You can let go of me now.”
“Do I haveta? I like holding onto you.”
Anne blinked in surprise. “You can hold me if you want to. Wow, you’re affectionate.”
“I’m a pet. A companion animal. It’s what we’re bred for. And I like it that way.” Brandy buried her nose in the human’s neck.
“Oooooh, that’s a little cold.”
“Sorry, I keep forgetting that.” Brandy licked the neck a couple of times, then pressed the side of her head against it.
“Your ears are really soft.” Anne stroked the outside ear, then played with it, enjoying the velvety fur. She rubbed Brandy’s face and neck, while the canine writhed in pleasure.
When Brandy suddenly licked her face, Anne flinched, then relaxed. “Sorry about that. Ordinarily I don’t like for dogs to lick my face, but you seem very clean.”
“In my world, dogs are way cleaner than other animals. I probably take more baths than you do. We almost aren’t animals, kinda in between them and humans.”
“Well, I’ll have to believe you there. I admit I’ve never come across an animal who could talk before.”
“Let’s do more than talk,” Brandy said. “Would you like to do me?”
“What? You have sex with humans too?”
“Sure, all the time. When I say I’m a companion, I mean I’m a companion. My mistress is only 9, but her older sisters play with me after she goes to bed. Her brothers want to, but they’re too big for my little pussy. They have to fuck Marci, the Labrador. She’s a bigger breed and can take it. They do fuck me with their pinkies though, and let me drink their cum.”
“But don’t you have to be in heat before you can have sex?”
“Heat?” Brandy echoed. “What’s that? If you mean am I hot for you, sure I am.” She rubbed Anne’s tits through the uniform.
Kim’s mom was hesitant. “I don’t know about this, Brandy. It’s a big taboo in my society.”
“But why? Back home, people have sex with their dogs all the time. It’s why we’re the most popular type of pet.”
Anne blinked. “Why? It just isn’t done. You want an actual reason? I guess the main one is because animals are dirty and there’s too much chance of disease.” She backpedaled at Brandy’s hurt look. “Well, I guess that one doesn’t apply to you.” She shook her head to clear it. “Okay, another argument against bestiality is that it’s taking advantage of a creature who is not intelligent enough to give consent... Wait, that doesn’t work in your case either. Okay, I don’t have a good reason, I just don’t know if I can break through all that cultural conditioning.”
Brandy looked sad, blinking her enormous eyes.
Oh, no! the doctor thought. A puppy dog pout! Kim’s used them on me and I’ve used them on her, but now I’m getting one from an actual puppy dog! She sighed. “Oh, hell. Society says I’m not supposed to fuck my daughter either and I do that all the time. Let’s have some fun. It’ll give us something to do other than just sit here almost in the dark. But you’ll have to bear with me. This will be really strange for me.”
Brandy giggled. “It’ll be weird for me too, doing someone almost my own size.”
Since this was a new experience for both of them, they took things slow.
First they tried kissing. Anne didn’t really think it would work, given the shape of their faces, but actually it did, more or less. It just had to be done a little differently. Brandy stroked her hair while they dueled tongues, while she played with the floppy ears again.
They took off the uniforms and felt each other up all over. At first, Dr. Possible had been concerned about claws, but it turned out that Brandy didn’t actually have any. They weren’t exactly fingernails either, but were somewhere in between. In any case, they were on top of the fingers like her own fingernails, so there was no scratching. No pads on the bottom, just fur. Which made sense, given her front paws were more like actual hands. She didn’t use them as feet.
Brandy’s paws on her body actually felt kind of nice, not to mention the tongue. Like the dog tongues she was familiar with it was longer and flatter than a human’s. Brandy used hers more delicately though. Anne loved how it felt on her nipples. Then Brandy surprised her by sucking her tits.
“Huh? You can suck? I think our dogs have too rigid a mouth for that.”
“Sure, I can suck. I just have to be more careful with my teeth because they are sharper than yours. I would suck dicks, but I’ve never seen one that would fit in my mouth. Usually I just lick the tip until it shoots, then catch the cum and swallow as much as I can.”
Anne stroked Brandy’s head. “I might be able to find one more your size.”
“No shit? Where?”
“Later.”
Brandy continued fondling and licking Anne’s naked body. The doctor was amused by the fact that Brandy was unconsciously wagging her tail as she stroked and kissed. The blending of canine and human characteristics was fascinating. Brandy had Anne turn over so she could fondle the ass, then returned her to the original position.
Finally Brandy worked her way down to the pussy. Kim’s mom held her breath, unsure what to expect. Then she gasped in pleasure. Brandy’s tongue felt marvelous on her. Apparently, the humans of Brandy’s world were anatomically similar, just larger. The canine girl knew exactly what to do, both with her mouth and with her fingers. “Ohhhhhhhh.”
After a few minutes of ecstasy, she told Brandy to stop. “Let me feel you up and then we can do a 69.”
Brandy rearranged her tail, then laid on her back. Anne explored her body. She mostly used her hands, not particularly wanting to lick fur. But Brandy seemed to enjoy her touch. The movement of the tail was severely curtailed this time, given that Brandy was lying on the base, but there was limited travel between her legs. Anne had seen Brandy’s tits earlier, during the foot warming. They were small, but not that much smaller than Kimmie’s. Well, Kimmie’s natural size anyway, without a nanobot boob job. But while Brandy’s were small, they were actual tits, with a noticeable rise.
“Dogs in my world don’t actually have tits,” she said. “Just nipples, in two rows from here to here.” She traced the nipple range with her fingertips.
“Like a pig or something? Oh, gross. That would look pretty fucking weird at the beach. I’d have to get a one-piece.”
Anne laughed, trying to visualize the alternative. “Probably so.” She licked the nipples, squeezing the flesh around them.
The fur was thinner on the stomach, and grew more sparse farther down. In the pelvic area, bare skin showed in places. Anne realized that this somewhat corresponded to a regular dog, where this would be the underside. But Brandy had no underside. Instead she had a front and back.
When Anne reached the pussy, she spread Brandy’s legs gently and examined it carefully. It looked very much like a human pussy, at least from the outside. She slid a finger into it and delicately felt around inside. It felt really nice and was plenty wet.
“Oooooooohhhhh,” Brandy moaned. “It’s been so long since anyone touched me there.”
Anne looked at her in surprise. “You haven’t had sex lately?”
“No one to have it with. I’ve been stuck in the Amazon rainforest for months, surrounded by nothing but fucking animals.” Anne blinked at that, then remembered Brandy’s mention of a two-tiered animal kingdom.
She touched the canine girl’s cheek. “Since you haven’t had any for a while, I’ll try to make it a good one for you.”
Brandy smiled at her, the huge eyes seeming to glow. “Thanks. I know you will. As horny as I am, it couldn’t help but be good.”
The two of them moved into a 69 position. Given the height difference, Dr. Possible had to scrunch up a little. She again felt Brandy’s tongue on her pussy. Damn, she thought. Floppy ears or not, that girl is GOOD.
Taking a deep breath, Anne did something that she never dreamed she would ever do: perform cunnilingus on a dog. But to her total astonishment, Brandy tasted awesome, better than most women she had eaten. She found herself eagerly lapping up the canine love juice. She ran a finger into Brandy’s pussy as she slurped, exploring the insides in more detail. The love tunnel wasn’t exactly like that of a human, but it was close enough that the canine girl should be able to take a human dick with no problem.
Brandy was on top. Since Anne hadn’t actually felt her ass earlier, she did so now. Impulsively, she smacked Brandy’s ass.
“Oh!” Brandy exclaimed. “You don’t have to punish me. I’ve already been trained, you know?”
“Oh, I’m so sorry, Brandy. That was just for fun.”
Brandy giggled. “I know, I’m just fucking with your head. You can spank me all you want, just don’t hit me with a rolled-up newspaper.”
Anne laughed and resumed licking. She smacked the ass a few more times, while continuing to probe the pussy with the other hand. While fondling Brandy’s ass, she bumped into the tail. Now that it was free, it was wagging at full speed again. That is so fucking cute, she thought. She pressed her thumb lightly on the base of the tail, feeling the movement, but not interfering with it.
Brandy and Anne gradually intensified their assaults on each other’s pussies, fingering each other without mercy. The pressure was building. Finally they had to stop the licking, both breathing too hard to continue, and just use fingers from that point on. By now Anne had two fingers in Brandy’s pussy and one in the asshole. From the sensation, the canine girl was doing something similar with her. The two of them jammed fingers into each other in a frenzy.
“Oh, I’m cumming,” Brandy said breathlessly.
“Me too.”
The orgasms hit pretty close together, leaving the two of them rolling around the bottom of the compartment, sensation washing over them. It took several minutes to wind down, then they just laid there lifelessly.
As they rested, they chatted about their home worlds and compared the similarities and differences. Anne told what she knew about the ripping problem. Brandy described the experience of getting stranded in the rainforest. “So I want to get back to my world, but I don’t want to go back to the place where you found me. I want to go home, to Palm Beach.”
“I’ll do whatever I can to help you get back, Brandy. I want all of us to get back home. You have a family that needs you and so do I. At the very least, assuming we make it back, you can be our pet until we can figure out how to get you home. I’ll make sure the boys don’t perform any experiments on you.”
Brandy blinked. “Uh, thanks.” She rubbed the human woman’s thigh. “Are you ready to go again?”
“Let’s try something different this time. Do you still want a dick inside you?”
Brandy looked at her carefully. “Yeah. Where are we going to get one?”
The doctor pointed to her crotch. She had nanomorphed while she was talking.
Brandy’s jaw dropped. “Where in the hell did that come from?” She handled it, realizing that it was real. “Wow, the women on my world can’t do that!”
“The women on mine can’t either, not naturally.” She explained about the nanobots.
Brandy licked the dick a few times. It quickly showed signs of hardening. She kept licking until it was stiff enough to put in her mouth. Then she sucked. Hard.
Anne cried out. “Ow! Not so hard. The idea isn’t to suck the cum right out of the balls. It doesn’t work that way. Stimulate the dick and it will give you the cum.”
She had recently taught Joss how to do blowjobs. She used the same lesson plan with Brandy, and within a few minutes the canine girl was doing a passable job.
“Oooooooh,” Anne breathed. “That feels good. You’re doing great.” She sat back and let Brandy practice, playing with one of the ears at the same time. She just sort of held it and massaged the tip between her fingers. The ear was long enough that the tip could remain stationary while Brandy moved her head up and down on the dick.
Brandy played with herself while she blew the human woman. It didn’t take long for her to get wet again.
Anne soon had a raging hardon. “Are you ready to take it inside?”
“Damn right. Tell me what to do.”
“Okay, get on your knees, and I’ll put it into you from behind.”
Brandy followed orders, trembling with excitement. The tail was in high gear again.
“You’ll have to stop that,” Anne said. “Or at least wag at a different angle. You’ll beat me to death with it.” She carefully shoved her dick into Brandy, not knowing what to expect. But to her surprise, it went in smoothly, almost all the way. She started thrusting.
“Ohhhhhhhhh,” Brandy moaned. “It’s everything I hoped.” Apparently, her internal structure was different and she had no hymen, because she seemed to have no virgin pain, going straight to pleasure. “What do you call this position?”
“Doggy style.”
Brandy looked back at her in shock. “What?” Then the two of them laughed.
Anne did everything she could to make Brandy’s first time fun. The canine girl got into it, pushing back against her harder and harder. “Uh! Uh! Uh!”
They gradually picked up the pace, eventually reaching a frenzy, slamming against each other as hard as they could. Anne could feel her orgasm approaching. “Are you close to cumming, Brandy?”
“Yeah. Almost there. Almost there...”
Anne felt her balls explode, pumping cum into Brandy’s pussy. She kept humping, hoping she would last long enough for Brandy.
“I’m cumming!” Brandy screamed. “Awoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”
What the fuck? Anne thought. She’s howling! She didn’t do that the first time!
“Aoooowwwwwwooooooooooooooooooooooo!”
My god, this is a replay of the “Lassie” scene in Porky’s! I’ve got to shut her up! We aren’t supposed to be here! She grabbed part of one of the uniforms and tried to cram it into Brandy’s mouth, but couldn’t connect.
“Aooooooowwwwwwwwooooooooooooooooooooo!”
Suddenly they were blinded as the hatch to the compartment was flung open. Dr. Possible couldn’t see anything for several seconds, but when she finally could she wished she couldn’t. She was looking up the barrel of a blaster.
“All right!” a woman’s voice said. “You have ten seconds to tell me who you are and why you stowed away on this ship, or you’re Bantha fodder!”
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