The Pulse Setting on Her Showerhead (Patreon)

“Phew! You’re getting good at this, Charlie,” Alex said with a smile as she twirled her tennis racket in one hand while she wiped the sweat off her forehead with the sweatband on her other wrist. She approached the net in the center of the court as her rodent friend did the same. While the tigress was clearly out of breath, she wasn’t anywhere near as out of breath as Charlie was, who had put his racket down on the ground and had his hands on his knees as he panted heavily. 

“Hhhhhaaauuuuhhh… What are you talking about…? I lost… Again. How am I… Getting good…” the strawberry cream cheese-colored mouse looked up at the tigress on the other side of the net with furrowed brows and a very disgruntled expression. He was clearly annoyed that his friend appeared to be mocking him. When the tigress reached the net, she lifted her racket up, rested it over her shoulder, and blew a sizeable bubble with the bubblegum she had been chewing. Once it popped and she lapped the remnants all back into her mouth to chew on it more, she chuckled. “Well, it was a lot closer this time, you weren’t at zero at least.” 

Charlie continued to furrow his brow at Alex and shook his head as he pushed himself up, his hands still on his knees as he hadn’t quite caught his breath just yet. “Yeah… Right….” He then turned to face the side of the tennis court where Alex’s house was and started slowly walking over to the chairs where he could sit and rest. Alex hopped over the net to Charlie’s side, grabbed the tennis racket and ball that he left behind, and followed him over to the chairs. She ran ahead of him by a couple of steps and stood in front of him to stop him from getting any closer to the chair. “Nope, nope, nope! Not gonna let you sit down right now, what you need is to take a goooooood cold shower to get all this sweat and pain right out of your body.”

The mouse looked up at his tiger friend and whined. “How is me not sitting down supposed to help my legs feel bettttterrrrr…” 

Alex grabbed him by the shoulders and looked into his cute pretty-boy eyes and smiled, “It won’t be an instant fix like the chair, but I promise you if you sit down in that chair right now, I will have to come out here to pick you up and take you inside once your legs lock up,” she gave his shoulders a nice firm squeeze before she grabbed him by the hand and led him inside. 

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Alex stripped out of her tennis top, skirt, shoes, socks, panties, and sports bra as she entered the bathroom and approached the shower. She left a trail of clothes that led to the glass door of the shower. Stripped down to nothing but her stripes, she pulled open the glass door, stepped into the shower, and closed the door behind her. Her paws pitter-pattered against the dry tile as she walked her way to stand right under the showerhead; her tail swayed behind her as she approached it and continued to do so even as she stopped to fiddle with the hot and cold sides of the taps to get the water to just the right temperature. When the water came out, it splashed her chest and she tilted her head back and closed her eyes. 

‘Psshhhhhhhh…’ 

She let the warm water run through the fur on her chest all the way down to her feet, then she turned around to let the water soak in her hair and backside. Once she was all wet, she reached for some shampoo to begin cleaning the sweat and general dirtiness she accumulated on her body throughout the day from her fur. She rubbed and scrubbed through every inch of her body, going over every curve of her figure and every stripe that adorned her. She even shampooed her tail, holding it up with one hand while the other rubbed and scrubbed thoroughly through it. Water ran through her fur, washed the foamed off, and dripped off her face, breasts, and ass. She stood under the steady stream of shower water for a few seconds before she turned it off, the taps squeaking as she closed the valves all the way. She put her hands up against the wall and let the excess water drip off from her some more so that she wouldn’t drip too much water on the floor of the bathroom when she stepped out to grab her towel. 

“Hmmm…” the tigress let out a curious sound as she started at the showerhead mounted to the wall. She never noticed that the showerhead in the guest bathroom had a pulse setting, which wasn’t a very big surprise since she never used the guest bathroom at her place until now. She let Charlie use the master bathroom so that he could enjoy the bathtub because of how much he was whining about his aching body from one match of tennis. Thinking about the match with her mouse friend made her chuckle, but she probably would have fared similarly if Charlie was to challenge her to something he was very good at, like hairdressing, or volleyball; a sport that he claimed to be good at that Alex had yet to see. 

With more than just her curiosity piqued, the tigress grabbed the showerhead and brought it to her face for closer inspection. There were a couple of buttons on the showerhead with different settings labeled on them; rain, jet, and pulse. The striped feline’s eyes widened as her thumb ran over the last button with the pulse setting, there seemed to be a sparkle in her eyes as the lightbulb in her head lit up with a brilliant idea.  

While she and Charlie were dueling it out on the tennis court, her sensitive feline nose was able to pick up on a scent that turned her on to no end. It was a smell that she was very familiar with; dick smell. To say it was driving the feline wild with carnal desire wouldn’t have been an understatement. She thought maybe the cold shower would help, but she was wrong, oh so very wrong. The water dripping from her body wasn’t just clean shower water, some of it was sticky, too. She let out a shaky breath as she thought about that mouse boy, pressed her finger down on the pulse button, and turned the water back on again. 

The water that shot out of the showerhead came out in a stream from the center similar to the jet function, but with a very important difference; it pulsed from being a very strong stream to a softer one, then back to a strong one again. She bit her lip and stared at the stream of water as she backed up against the wall just to be safe, now would be a very bad time to slip and fall. Once she was against the wall, she spent a few more seconds looking at the showerhead. “Let’s see if you’re a quality showerhead,” she said as she lowered it. As her hand holding the showerhead moved down, she sprayed her stomach with the pulsating jet of water and got her fur all nice and wet again. She moved her hand further and further down, dragging the stream of water lower and lower along her stomach, over her pubic mound, and stopping with the showerhead right in front of her pussy. 

“Hhhooh…” she let out a soft moan as the warm shower water sprayed over her pussy. She moaned even louder when it pulsed to the harder setting and blasted warm and cozy water right against her little pleasure button. The warmth of the water, combined with the switching strength of the stream had Alex weak in the knees very, very quickly. She placed her right hand that wasn’t holding anything against the wall, lifted her right leg up, and placed her paw against the wall to keep herself steady. She closed her eyes, bit her lip, and let out a very loud and growly moan that echoed through the steam-filled air of the guest bathroom. 

‘Pshhhhhhhhhhhhhh.’

“Hhhhahhh… Fuck…. That feels really good… That’s the spot…” she murmured, purred, and began to move the hand that held the make-shift shower magic wand, moving the pulsing stream of water over different areas of her tigress love tunnel; her clit, labia, and even a little bit of her taint when she spread her legs apart just enough. 

She tilted her head back and let out more and more moans as she pulled the showerhead further away and brought it back closer. The more she played with herself using the water, the more she thought about Charlie. She knew it was bad to do so, but she couldn’t help but imagine that the warmth she felt washing over her was coming from the mouse boy’s mouth; his hot breath, spit, and tongue all over her most sensitive bits. The more she thought about it, the wetter she got and the more moans escaped her lips. She continued to blast her clit with the warm water from the showerhead for a few more minutes, moaning more and more as time went on, and even shaking a bit in the legs. She would be able to spray herself to orgasm quite easily as this wasn’t her first tango with the hose. Plus, she was very, very close already. 

This was a very good showerhead… The plumber sure did an excellent job picking it out and installing it. 

The tigress bit her lip and let out another almost howl of a moan as she felt herself get closer and closer to getting off. She was at the equivalent of the moaning part in the song Shallow by Lady Gaga and Bradley Cooper and was just about to press that shower head right up against her clit to send herself over the edge. Right as she moved the showerhead closer, she moaned out her friend’s name. 

“Aaaaah! Charlie… Fuck…” 

Then there was a knock at the bathroom door that startled the tigress so much that the showerhead slipped from her hand and she covered her mouth quickly in a panic. 

“Alex?” it was Charlie on the other side of the door. 

Frantically, Alex pushed herself from the wall and fumbled her hands over the shower knobs to turn the water off. She turned them the wrong way at first; nothing happened, but then she turned them the other way and the water stopped. She kept her hands on the knobs and turned her head in the direction of the bathroom door. “Yeah? What is it?” she responded. There was a moment of silence where the only thing she could hear was the water dripping from her matted fur to the floor. 

“I know this is a stretch, but do you have any underwear I could borrow?” Charlie’s voice was slightly muffled from the two doors between them, but he spoke a little louder than usual, so she understood him fine. 

Alex thought for a few seconds and glanced down at her dripping wet pussy that had just been blue-lipped before she looked back at the door and replied. “Yeah, I have something you could use… Let me dry off, I’ll show you what I have…” She let go of the knobs, put the showerhead back up on the wall, and walked over to open the glass shower door. There was an idea brewing in her head again, an idea she wasn’t so sure Charlie would be up for, but she sure was, and it was worth a shot. 

She was going to try and suggest they get up to another sporty activity that was more rampant with fuckery than even tennis. 

Literally.  

She grabbed a towel right after stepping out from the shower and began drying herself. She looked at her reflection in the mirror as she dried off and grinned.

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Art by Reaper3D 

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