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The deep summer sun lit through the advertisement tinted windows but it was never enough and as such the air conditioning was constantly humming overhead in the corner store 7/11. The scent of rolling hot dogs and nacho cheese filled the impossibly hot air. The only thing that made the smell of grease and meat dissipate for a brief moment was when the doors opened from a customer and in rushed the sweet sea salt air of the beach that was less than a block away. Why anyone would choose to walk into a 7/11 out from the beautiful white sandy beach in perfect weather to visit a convenience store was beyond Ami’s comprehension. Her father said it was because of their Japanese style egg salad sandwiches but it was surprising how m any customers would show up to the counter with that crustless sandwich container in hand.

A customer walked out and Ami gazed longingly out the doorway to see the brilliant sun shining and that coastal sea peeking in between the cracks of industry. Summer was coming and even though Ami had graduated early her parents didn’t see why she couldn’t use the time helping the family. So instead of being in school for the final half of the year she was working at the 7/11 covering shifts and watching others enjoy the sunny days. It was hard being the eldest with all the endless responsibilities that fell upon their shoulders coupled with expectations and envy at seeing the younger brothers and sisters relieved of similar duties.

She shifted uncomfortably on the cushioned mat underneath her, trying to ignore that her paws could be deep in the sand while her body soaking up the heat. A brief dip into the ocean water then returning to her beach chair to be dried off and drenched in sunny rays once more. Another customer walked in, the soul crushing beeping of her personal prison cell a reminder that she was only a brief dash towards paradise. “Shaimase!”Ami called out in greeting to the customers, it was normal for Japanese restaurants in the area and customary in Japan, it was a tradition that her parents had instilled into those that worked at the store becoming an automatic response.

In walked a group of girls that Ami didn’t recognize immediately except for one, golden blonde hair with strawberry highlights that matched her tawny fur, with cork bottom shoes that clopped against the linoleum floor it was the queen of the seniors, a title that she would never claim but had been bestowed on her as early as her sophomore year when she returned after disappearing the year before. She was the epitome of cool but not like the kind of rough housing school bully, she simply did her own thing all the time. She had a car, a jeep even, that she’d take off campus to go get lunch with her friends and always had a surfboard tucked in the back. 

While Ami liked to think she didn’t keep up on the school’s local gossip almost everyone knew about the most popular girl in school. Khloe was 19 and held back a year in high school to travel off to Australia for participation in surfing competitions. There was even a rumor that she got in a fight with a shark during one of the events. The kangaroo woman was simply cool by nature, like she didn’t even have to act cool she was just cool and that aura was almost intimidating. Side by side Ami felt like a little dork in her 7/11 uniform working behind the counter.

“Hey, Ami?” the voice interrupted Ami’s self flagellation, and her eyes glanced up to see the smiling woman waving her hand slightly in front of her face. “So this is where you’ve been all this time, everyone at school thought you’d been whisked off to Japan to marry some gaming executive billionaire.”

It took a few blinks before recognition hit her mind, “..Wait, what? Why.. why would people think that?” 

“No clue,” She held a prideful wry grin, “But it’s still weird that this is where you’ve been all this time. Working at a convenience store, didn’t figure you’d drop out for this. I’d always thought you’d work at a library.”

“I didn’t drop out,” Ami muttered when suddenly one of Khloe’s friends gave her a sour look then whispered something into Khloe’s ear.

“Don’t worry, I got us.” She flashed a bright smile in Ami’s direction, “You’re not going to tell on us for ditching school today right? I mean, it is Senior Skip Day so everyone’s doing it but still we don’t need any heat on our tails.” She winked.

A small tingle of shock went up Ami’s spine. Senior Skip Day, the notion of ditching school was a forbidden taboo that Ami had never even really contemplated. She couldn’t imagine to think what her parents would think if they found out or the shame of having to explain herself to her teachers and what they would think of her parents. “N-no.” She quickly shook her head eyes closed, “But you should go back to school.” Ami pouted her lip, “You’ll get in trouble and if your father finds out-“

“Pffff.” Khloe rolled her eyes with a smirk, “It’s just a day off, a little hooky, no one’s going to mind if we blow off a little bit of steam and take a day for ourselves.” Ami stared back even though she didn’t mean to, “Okay maybe we’ve taken a few days off, but can you blame us? Summer is coming early this year and we don’t want to be cooped up inside!” 

Suddenly there was hissing and fussing from the other girls.

“Don’t let her tell on us!”

“Seriously, why’d we have to stop here? Ami’s a cop for sure.”

“Or a narc!”

“Or both!”

Ami’s lip pouted and her ears folded back, her cheeks flushing as she gripped her hands into little fists as she tried to keep herself from welling up with tears. “Hey, Ami’s chill. Okay?” Khloe spoke up with a small wiggle of her eybrows in Ami’s direction, “She gave me the hookup on the best manga from Japan, she knows all sorts of good stuff. She’s just thinking about her future more than us, and we’re being irresponsible slackers.” The corners of her lips turned into a smile, “Ami and I are going to talk alone, you guys pick out snacks for the beach.”

A single hand reached out to Ami’s, touching upon it and clasping their fingers together. Ami’s could feel her heart thump loudly against the inside of her chest, “W..we are?” She said shyly before she was led away to a more secluded area, somehow the humming of the slurpee machines and their bright colors felt a little more rose tinted and romantic as she was cornered against one. 

“You’re too cute to work here you know,” Khloe whispered with her eyes gazing down into her own, Ami could feel her lungs wanting to burst as she held her breath feeling the softness of fingertips grazing along the underside of her chin and along her neckline. A single fingertip forming from a closed hand as Khloe’s hand neared her chest. “Why don’t you come with us today instead..? Have a day on the beach, feel the sand between your toes.”

Ami flushed, “I can’t,” she whispered helplessly, “My dad owns the store and I have to work here.” Her voice just above a murmur. It wasn’t that her parents were struggling, far from it, instead they didn’t want her becoming like the other students at her school and complacent. She should know hard work even if her parents had wealth to give her opportunities others didn’t have. But why did that mean she wasn’t allowed to have any fun? She thought to herself as she watched Khloe gazing sweetly at her, other thoughts bubbled in her mind wondering if the affection was genuine or if it was simply manipulation.. maybe her heart didn’t want to believe that the hand slowly touching against her waistline was motions of a deceiver but her mind simply couldn’t accept a bribe. “I can’t..” She stopped herself closing her eyes, “I can’t go with you.” She could if she wanted, she could leave, a back in 15 minutes sign until someone else would clock in and cover for her, but she wouldn’t. Her honor wouldn’t let her betray her family, nor would it allow her to tattle on others who were living their own lives and minding their own business. “But I won’t tell on you either.” She opened her eyes fighting back tears as she looked up to Khloe.

She said nothing but their lips met, Khloe’s lips tasted like strawberry lipgloss and Ami’s body tingled as the hand began to fidget with her tucked in shirt, the other hand wrapped around Ami’s waist as her footpaw lifted off the ground and her toes scrunched inside her work-worn sneakers. Khloe caressed her body in a way that made her feel so secure and safe, Ami imagined cherry blossoms dancing around them in her mind as her cocktip began to push forwards and made her body ache, Khloe’s hand touched upon her length covered in pink panties and slowly lowered her body, breaking the kiss as her knees bent.

Ami’s eyes widened as her cock sprung free from her jeans that slid down her thighs and Khloe leaned forwards with her eyes still meeting Ami’s. Lips that had once touched her own now kissed the pearl beading cocktip that rest fully erect between her thighs and Ami gasped, her toes lifting upwards as a slickened saliva soaked tongue spiraled along her cock wiping up the drop of pre-cum and languidly massaging around her dick. Ami’s fingertips wound around the closest thing she could grip onto, her body straining as her tongue teased against the tip, flicking up against her cumslit and letting the underside smear downwards, swirling muscle dragging against the exposed length surging Ami’s nerve endings with ecstasy.

The soothing pleasure of lips gliding along her flushed cock was making Ami’s mind melt, she couldn’t think, only feel. Her chest heaved up with each second while her head lolled about, her shoulders moving as she felt a softness upon either side of her cock. She peeked open a single eye while the pleasure paused, and saw Khloe’s plump breasts and perky nipples surrounding her cock, “Oh.. nhhh..” Ami swallowed hard as the tightening sensation upon her length made her arch her head back, breasts pushing forwards as her back curved and caused her spine to give an ear twitching series of pops as her hand clenched… on the lever of the slurpee machine! 

The drilling hum of frosty summertime sweetness was a background noise to Ami, the red panda girl intoxicated with bliss as lips and tits smothered her cock to the base. Both assets working in tandem to bring more of that addictive bliss to Ami’s body. Whether unnoticed or ignored, the slurpee machine continued to churn and groan as it ejaculated the sweet mixture while Ami’s body rolled up and down, blindly following the movements of Khloe’s curvaceous tits, “That’s right,” Khloe crooned as she paused her lips content to let Ami pull back for a moment and worked her swelling shaft with her tits and plumpening nipples, “Working so hard at this dorky job.. You deserve this don’t you?”

Pleasure and selfish admission forced Ami to respond, “Y.. yes..” She pleaded as her hips rose kissing the tip of her cock to the underside of Khloe’s chin, “Please.. Please don’t stop.. Not.. yet.. I’m so.. So close!” Deep inside her body Ami could feel everything building like and endless bubbling that touched against the base of her cock only to recede back with her body knowing that its natural climax had not been met but it was closing in. Her mouth forming wet lipped ‘O’s every time she gasped for air, she could no longer focus on Khloe’s machinations or she’d simply explode. She feared that simply peeking open an eye would send her body over the threshold and she wanted to savor these moments for as long as she could. Khloe’s mouth sucking tighter, her head moving faster upon Ami’s dick in a cyclical rhythm that had her now saliva slickened nipples sparkling and the evidence of a particularly wet and sloppy blowjob in the form of Khloe’s titfur matted against her skin. 

Suddenly lights flashed in Ami’s eyes which in reality was her eyelids opening and fluttering as her body spasmed, Khloe’s bobbing head having sped up the pleasure to which Ami was accustomed to and orgasm was the only way Ami’s body could react. Her cum shot upwards as Khloe’s head suddenly seized with her lips pressed against the base of Ami’s cock forming a seal. Ami could feel the cum leaving her length and the subtle vibrations as the cumstrand, still connected to the tip of her cock, would ricochet against the roof of Khloe’s mouth, and then came a spine tingling pleasure. Khloe’s throat drinking down her cum and causing an undulating reverberation that sped through her cock and up the entirety of Ami’s body and forcing her to let out a series of warbling mewling whimpers. “Hhyuhhh ahguhh.. hhgghhh!” She strained with her pleasures caught in her throat and escaping against her vocal chords, with her expressive moans stringing each one along the way out past her lips.

But Khloe kept sucking! Her lips tightly holding onto the base of Ami’s length as her tongue slurpswiveled back and forth along the underside of her pulsating cumvein, the intense pressure milking Ami’s body as her eyes rolled into the back of her head from the overwhelming ecstasy. Her balls clenched as Khloe’s cum draining lips sucked even harder with the gates opened her cum simply streamed out as endless as an overfilled fire hydrant, until Ami was empty. Her knees wavering and her elbow limp with her hand clinging to the Slurpee lever but her legs would not hold her weight any longer.

Ami’s body slumped to the floor beside the mess of raspberry slurpee, her body huffing and panting with her dick glistening under the lights absent of any cum and simply trailing saliva strands. “Hey, Ami,” Khloe smiled as she stood up pulling her top back over her supple breasts. “My family is having a BBQ this weekend on Saturday. I was hoping you’d come by.” 

Flabberghasted the red panda girl looked up with her breath slowly catching up to her, “But.. I told you I wouldn’t tell. You don’t have to bribe me..” Khloe simply giggled.

“I knew you’d keep a secret anyways,” she shifted her body slightly getting more comfortable in her outfit. “It’s why I think we should officially be friends.” Ami was left confused but her heart still fluttering as she watched Khloe walking out the door.

“..See you this weekend, Khloe.” Ami bit on her lower lip, at least now she’d have an excuse to take a day off.