"Enjoying the view?" (Patreon)

Alex took him by the hand and lead him towards the door to her bedroom. She had brought a “friend” home from that party she went to. It was a cool party and all, but it was starting to get a bit tame with everyone either already completely shitfaced drunk and barely able to speak, or too high of legal marijuana to hold up a conversation without bursting out laughing every five seconds. The tigress herself had a couple of drinks, and a couple hits, but she was walking straight, and as energetic as ever, even as the sun slowly crept up the horizon on her walk home. 

“Okay, we gotta be a bit quiet okay, my roommate works late shifts, and she’s probably sleeping..” Alex giggled as she stopped right in front of the door to her bedroom. 

“You and your roommate share a bedroom?” He asked, a brow raised, slightly confused and maybe a bit interested where this might lead if Alex’s roommate did share the same bedroom as her.

“No, she’s in that room down the hall, but still, I don’t want her to wake up because we’re loud or something.” She smiled, gazing into her friend’s eyes. 

He nodded, “Okay, gotcha.” 

Alex then quietly twisted the knob on her bedroom door and leaped inside, dragging her friend by the arm with her, almost aggressively. Once the two of them slipped in, the door slammed behind them, only to abruptly stop right before the hinges sealed and quietly close shut with a clack followed by a click of the door lock. 

With the door shut and locked, and her friend briefed on the acceptable level of noise they could make. Alex turned around, facing her friend, and with a squeeze of his hand, Alex quickly pulled in close and pressed her nose into his neck, taking in a large whiff of air and his scent. He was sweaty, but that was just how she wanted him to be. Wrapping her arms around him, with him doing the same to her, they embraced in her bedroom for a while before Alex pulled her head out of his fur and spoke up. “Go wash your face a bit, I can smell that beer on you.” Alex grinned up at him, using a hand to play with his hair and move it away from his face. “I don’t want to sleep with a giant can of beer.” She chuckled. 

With some hesitation, he started to let go of her, but his eyes stayed locked to hers as his arms fell back to his sides and he took a step or two backward. He raised up a finger and opened his mouth slightly, but Alex answered the exact question he was about to ask before even asking it.

“Bathroom is right behind ya,” she cooed. 

He turned around and saw the door that wasn’t the door they came in, and walked towards it, letting himself inside and only closing the door halfway. It wasn’t long before Alex heard the sink faucet turn on, and water run and splash around a little as he washed his face. 

Alex stood there, looking at the bathroom for a fair bit, but then, she turned away to face the bed and began to strip herself of every article of clothing she was wearing, one by one. She started with her top, a cropped hoodie, she pulled it over her head and flung it aside, then she undid her Daisy Dukes, one button after the other until those jean shorts fell to her feet on their own. She stepped out of them and walked forward, towards her bed. She was in just her black bra and thong. The steps she took were slow, taking her time as if she was putting on a show. Her only audience member wasn’t even out of the bathroom yet, beer got really sticky in fur! 

Her tail swished and swayed behind her as she made her way to the foot of her bed. She turned on her heels when she took the last step, and dropped her rear down on the soft mattress, sitting up on the foot of the bed. 

Her hands went up and behind her back to unhook her bra, and she tossed it behind her, landing on the headboard of the bed. She was purring and smiling as she did all of this, she knew beer can man would love all of this. 

The final step was for her to remove that black thong. Her two hands slid down to her waist and her fingers hooked under the waistband, and down they came, sliding down her waist, over her inner thighs and down to her ankles. As they slid off her figure, a small sticky string of her pussy juice stretched out and kept her pussy and her thing connected, the string her fluid broke free and disappeared once the thong fell away to her ankles. She then crumpled them up in her hand after taking them off and dropped them on the bed just beside her. She then leaned back on her hands, and lifted her left leg up slightly, so that she was spread out a little, like sweet, salty and crunchy peanut butter spread out on the softest and fluffiest piece of bread. Her pussy was pussy, her lips and the inner area of her mound was a soft pink. Shiny, too, from her excitement.

She waited for her friend to come out of the bathroom, and when he did, a smug grin spread across her face, teeth and all. He came out just moments later, with a towel in his hands, rubbing over his face. When he brought the towel down, he dropped it almost instantly and his eyes locked straight to the tiger. 

“Hey there, handsome.” She purred. “Enjoying the view?” She motioned to the window behind the bed that overlooked the early morning cityscape. 

“I didn’t smell like beer, did I?” he asked, brow raised, he was a bit impressed. 

Alex shook her head, smug grin still spread all over. 

He laughed and slowly took steps towards her and the bed. “I was going to ask if you wanted to wash up too, but, I think I can take care of that for you.” His tongue slipped from his mouth and licked over his lips momentarily. That sent shivers down Alex’s spine and tingles to her crotch. 

“Well, come here, then.” Alex waggled an eyebrow at him. 

He chuckled and started to take off his shirt. “It’s tongue bath time,” he said, his last words for a while.

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