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~Tasting Love, Pt. 1~ (Nude)
🕑 Added 2022-03-30 22:42:59 +0000 UTC[Minor SING 2 Spoilers]
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Your phone has buzzing nonstop.
Everyone that has access to social media has been talking about the recent arrest of entertainment mogul Jimmy Crystal following a performance at his theater in Redshore City. Apparently he did something super shady during one of his shows that nearly got someone killed.
Not only are you happy he's behind bars, but the show itself seriously piqued your interest, as rumors of the crew touring have been popping up from place to place, including a mention of your own town. You've seen the clips, and you've heard the music, and you're mildly curious if you'd ever get the chance to see it yourself.
At this point you're feeling sick of your social media being filled with all the Crystal drama, however, and are looking for a place without noise and flashing lights. You know of a local spa that is quiet enough, and it's late enough in the day that it most likely won't be busy.
You pack a bag and catch a bus, and arrive close to midnight. You descend a few levels of stairs into a hallway tunneled into stone. There is an area to keep your belongings and change out of your clothes, which you promptly do. The steam and flowery scents hit you the deeper you descend, wrapped in a towel, until you're met with a large, dimly-lit, stone-encompassed room. Deep pools of steamy water fill the area, and several pathways snake through leading from pool to pool.
You scan the area, and indeed find yourself alone. It is quiet, minus hidden rock speakers playing a serene tune. You dip into a nearby pool and close your eyes, letting the soothing water calm your nerves and trickle through your fur.
Despite the tune echoing lowly throughout the room, you suddenly get that song stuck in your head again: "Could've Been Me," by that cute wolf girl in the alien costume. Porsha, you think to yourself. You shake your head, remembering she is Jimmy Crystal's daughter. You can't imagine how relieved she must be for her scumbag dad to be out of her hair.
Humming quietly to yourself, you can't help but notice that song playing a little louder nearby, almost as if it was playing from the speakers now. You think it's a funny coincidence, until your ear picks up on the previous serene tune still crackling from the rocks. You pause...and realize there is another voice humming the same tune nearby, echoing down the hallways. The voice is female, and getting louder as you also hear the gentle clap of flip-flips against wet stone approaching.
Your fur stands on end for a moment. Was there not a side for the girls..? You wait behind a rock, ready to calmly tell her she might be in the wrong place, until you see who it is.
The missing alien suit causes you to pause for a moment, but you do a double take. You're almost positive it's Porsha Crystal, wrapped snugly in a towel. Her eyes go wide as she enters the room. Giving a soft gasp of admiration, she quickly whips her phone out, snapping a couple pics of the large, beautiful oasis. You realize you're staring, then disappear back into the water suddenly with a splash.
"Ooo! Is someone over there?" you hear her ask. Her bright, chirpy voice confirms her identity. You are afraid to answer for a lot of reasons, but mostly because you were required to be completely nude, and you didn't want her to see you and freak out. The claps of her flip-flops approach you rapidly. This is it; this is where you die of embarrassment: and in front of a popstar.
You see her head peek out from behind a rock curiously. Surprisingly, she doesn't seem upset. If anything, she seems happy to see you.
"Ohmygosh, hi! Could I join ya?" she asks cheerfully, walking along the path towards your pool. You instinctively cover your front with your tail, but give a nod, a bit taken aback with how cool she seems to be with the situation. She kicks off her flip-flops and sits herself down on the opposite side of the pool, letting her legs dip in. She shivers and sighs contentedly at the soothing sensation, enjoying the silence for a short moment before her head turns towards you again. There is a pause, but you finally speak.
"Bigfanofyourmusic..!" comes out of you, sort of awkwardly. She still smiles at you and cups her hands over her heart.
"Awww, thank you!" she responds, "You're too kind...and honestly? Really cute!" Her tail wags behind her, her legs giving happy bounces in the water.
You almost don't know what to say, but you notice she swings her head to peek around and check the room. She turns to face you and leans in.
"Hey, uh..." she sighs, clasping her hands together towards you, as if in a pleading motion. "...mind not tellin' anyone I'm here..? I needed a place away from all the noise and lights, and I heard it's sooooooo nice and peaceful here, and the LAST thing I need is paparazzi followin' me around."
Happy to oblige, you give her a smile and nod. Her shoulders relax, and she gives you a contented smile in return. "Gosh, thanks.. that means a ton!"
You feel far more relaxed around her, despite her star status. Sure, she's famous, but she also gets overwhelmed and needs to unwind like anyone else. You find your legs relaxing and your tail falling back to its normal place, no longer nervous to be around your new companion. You can't help but feel a small bit of heat flushing to your face, however, as you see her eyes fall to your exposed front side, then back to your own face.
She leans back on her palms and eyes you up and down again, a new expression on her face as her own cheeks start to blush. Her thighs casually relax and spread as well, and your own eyes can't help but notice how much of herself she revealed to you. Her perky nipples are now peeking over the top of the fabric, and her soft mound is shown in the light. You try not to notice, but she soon makes it hard to ignore as she asks, in a hushed, sultry voice, her hips now shifting to face you.
"...and since we're alone...mind helping me with something..?~"
She reaches to the front fold of her towel and gives it a tug. The fabric falls from her form, and she is left, leaning on her hands, fully exposed for you. Her hips give a slow swirl in place, and her soft petals glisten in the low light.
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