"Jane, I like being physical . . . more than you can probably imagine. Once I find someone I might be able to get serious about, I tend to want physicality pretty much every day, minus that ‘certain time of the month.’ There are a lot of very pleasurable things I'd like to do with you, and yesterday was just the beginning.”

She looked Jane over.

"The pajamas are too cute, by the way. Hey she added, rolling Jane over onto her stomach.

“Just like I thought," she mused. Jane's pajamas were the type with a rear-end panel.

“Oh, this is just too perfect!" Red unbuttoned the panel and flipped it down, exposing that cute little pale ass.

"What . . ." Jane started as a draft passed over her backside. She heard some shuffling behind her and felt Red pulling on her hips.

Jane got her knees under her with her tushie sticking up in the air.

Then, Red put her face in the square opening and stuck her tongue into Jane's box from behind.

"OH!" Jane said, as much startled as anything. Then here eyes fogged over as bolts of pleasure rocketed through her system as Red's tongues separated and penetrated Jane's young pussy.

For Red, it was like an exquisite t.v. dinner: a delectable morsel in a nice square area. She shoved her hands through the square opening and caressed that soft ass flesh while she ate Jane's box.

Her range of oral tactics was limited by circumstance, but the novelty of it more than made up for everything. Besides, she had a feeling she could make this young lovely cum from any position. He could already hear her beginning to gasp for breath as Red sucked on those beautiful inner cunt-lips and licked up and down the cleft. She shot a breath of hot air, some of it mingling with the moisture from Jane's pussy while the rest crept up the girl's ass-crack Like smoke up a chimney. She moved her hands down so Red could spread Jane's opening with her thumbs and get her tongue further into the girl's body. Her efforts were well received.

Jane's mouth was agape and her head was swimming in an ocean of pleasurable sensation. Her body was so warm and comfortable in her pajamas, but her pussy was on fire due to Red's concentrated attack.

She felt Red's tongue being replaced by fingers that began delving her depths, poking at the spots that made her squeal and pinching things that made her moan. But Red quickly put her tongue back to work, teasing Jane's . . . ‘Wait, that's my . . . my anus,’ she thought. ‘That's wrong,' she thought softly, closing her eyes. ‘So very . . . very wrong.’

Red would have smiled if her tongue hadn't been busy. Jane was reacting very well, and was becoming more comfortable with the physical aspect of their relationship. ‘Soon, I may see if she's interested in toys,’ Red thought. But she had enough pleasant things to distract her, like Jane's increasingly wet pussy and twitching sphincter.

"Jane, I'm going to do something and I don't want you to get scared. Just let it happen, and let me know what you think.”

Jane's brain was barely able to process the request, but her eyes opened up when she felt one of Red's fingers push its way into Jane's asshole. It wasn't particularly large, and actually felt kind of nice. That little bit of pressure made the sensations in her pussy seem that much better, and when Red returned to eating Jane's box, the younger woman knew that she had reached the peak.

"Red . . . I think . . . I'm going to . . ." Jane wasn't able to finish her sentence before she came, her body quaking delightfully on the end of Red's tongue. And the lycanthrope never ceased to orally pleasure the younger woman until Jane's body was finally able to rest.

"How do you do that?" Jane whispered contentedly, her face buried in the comforter.

"I'd LOVE to show you," Red said. She stood up as Jane rolled over.

Red got an idea. She fished through her dresser and grabbed a pack of matches, lighting up the candle that Jane had bought and then turning out the overhead light. The room was filling with dancing colors, wonderful smells and seemed . . . more comfortable.

"C'mere,"

Red said.

Jane sat up and scooted to the end of the bed, where Red stopped her.

“I want you to be comfortable with me," Red said. She took Jane's hands and put them on Red's hips.