Seven Minutes of Heaven

Buried underneath her blankets, Lily's alarm had to ring several times before the teenage canine finally heard it and poked her head out from under the covers, the fur on her head pointing in all directions at once as she groped around her nightstand to shut off the ringing. Flopping her head back on her pillows, the golden retriever stared off into space with a tired gaze as she tried to build up the energy to climb out of bed, feeling a nervous rumbling in her chest. Sighing, she finally tossed her blankets aside and stepped out, stretching her legs for a moment before standing up and grabbing her towel, glancing at her reflection in the mirror. Dressed only in her panties, her towel in her hand, Lily stopped at her bedroom door, the butterflies in her belly multiplying as she grabbed the handle, her breath shaking slightly, causing her to finally relent and take a step back. The girl wrapped the towel around herself, feeling much more comfortable as she walked out into the empty hallway, slipping into the bathroom before anyone had a chance to see her. After the hazing done to her by two of her teammates a month ago, the golden retriever found herself changed in many different ways, becoming simultaneously much more timid in some circumstances and slightly more confident in others. While before she had absolutely no issues about walking around completely nude in her own home, she now felt dread letting even her own family members see her when she wasn't fully dressed. Lily had tried to beat the newfound fear with little success, getting panicked even at the thought of having to undress in public locker rooms or at the beach, the problem only multiplied by the crushing shame she felt for having the anxiety in the first place. Behind the safety of the locked bathroom door, the dog sighed in relief and let her towel drop on the ground, pushing down her panties and dropping them in the laundry basket, feeling a very different sort of sensation in her chest as she glanced down at her own nethers, a slight blush immediately creeping on her cheeks as she had to fight the desire to sink her fingers between her plump pussy lips. Letting out a frustrated groan, the girl ran into the shower and cranked it on as cold as she could, diving into the icy waters as she squealed softly, trying to wash away all of the confusing thoughts that littered her mind. 

With her morning shower out of the way, Lily slipped back to her room and quickly got dressed, plucking out a pair of pure white panties with a teddy bear on the front of them, pulling them on with her fur barely having had the chance to dry. She followed the underwear with her cheerleading outfit, putting on the revealing top and skirt, both adorned in the dark green and white colours of her school. The cub liked dressing up in the uniform at home rather than waiting to do so at school when it was time for practice, since it meant that she didn't need to undress there. She likewise loved the attention that the outfit gave her, especially from the boys, getting hooked on the sensation no matter how nervous it made her feel, never having the confidence to actually talk to any of the guys that she had noticed ogling at her. Lily's slowly swaying tail stopped high in the air as she let her fingers trail along the exposed slit of her belly left open by the revealing top, her breaths getting shallower as her other hand moved almost on its own, cupping a feel of her growing chest. After the night of hazing, Lily had become infatuated with and simultaneously terrified of her sexuality, her thoughts constantly drifting off to the perverted corners of her mind, nearly every single boy and even most girls that she saw worsening the desperate need she felt between her legs. At the same time, the thought of getting intimate with someone made her gasp for air out of anxiety, the dilemma leaving her feeling terribly isolated, trapped between wanting to get together with everyone and wanting nothing to do with anyone. Even her own hands occasionally seemed too intimidating and foreign for the cub to make use of when she was feeling frisky, though her desperation usually got the better of her, leaving her spade very used to the sensation of having her own hands feeling up and fondling it. Lily's crush with Harley certainly hadn't been broken by the hazing that she'd been made to go through, the tiger teen only becoming an even bigger part in her lonely fantasies as she panted underneath her blankets at nights, covering her muzzle as she humped her cookie against her fingers, knowing that the release she was so hungry for would only bring a cloud of shame and disgust on her seconds afterwards. Shaking away the thoughts, the golden retriever sighed at getting carried away once more, prying her hands off of her own body and grabbing a brush, taming her curly fur as she glanced over at the clock. 

Riding her bike to school and enjoying the feel of the soft padding of her seat gently grinding against her cookie, Lily had to park around the back of the building, quickly locking up her bicycle before leaning against the wall, trying to cool herself down a little before going inside, not wanting anyone with a delicate nose to notice what was going on below her waist. Glancing around, she subtly aired out her loins, spreading her legs and holding up her skirt as she tried to get her devious desires under control, jolting and trying to act casual as she heard a pair of female voices coming closer from beyond the corner. Staring at her shoes, she spotted Anna and Jane stepping out, a cigarette hanging out from the white mouse's lips as the duo smiled and giggled, 
"Lily! I thought I saw you heading back here, the bike rack in the front not good enough for you~?" 
After getting hazed by the two teammates, Lily stuck with Anna and Jane, becoming friends with the rodent and the fox. She certainly didn't enjoy what they did to her, but they genuinely did seem to think that it was for the best, that it had in some way made her more prepared and adult, and that it wasn't any sort of a big deal. She didn't know what had actually happened to the pictures that they had taken of her in the compromising situation, assuming that the girls hadn't actually sent any of them to anyone, as no one had mentioned it. Since the older girls had years more experience with cheerleading and being popular in general, the golden retriever chose to take their word for it, accepting that what happened was nothing more than a lighthearted hazing ritual, laughing about it with the pair even as she felt her heart skipping a beat whenever one of them laid a hand on her body. Trying to relax, Lily laughed and tucked her keys into her backpack,
"I just… I had to pick up something I left in the locker room before heading to class anyways, so I thought I'd go around back."
Jane lit up the cigarette as the fox stepped closer to the cub, smiling slyly with her tail trailing her a few inches off of the ground, trying to act coy until she finally grabbed the dog's skirt and yanked it up. Lily immediately pushed Anna's hand away and jumped back, though both teens had already seen her childish panties by then, giggling as she groaned and rolled her eyes, 
"C'mon, I told you to stop doing that!" 
Jane flicked a few embers off of her cigarette, 
"And we told you to get some new panties a month ago already, something that doesn't scream that you're still watching cartoons in your jammies~" 
The red fox nodded, 
"Mhm, you should've definitely picked something sexier, especially for today."
"Today? Wh… what's today?"
The older girls glanced at one another before turning back to Lily, the mouse shaking her head, 
"Ugh, seriously? You didn't get an invite? That's so fucking Jenny, the little bitch!"
"What invite?" 
"There's a party, right after school, at Jenny's place. Everyone's there."
"Oh…"
Anna looked at meek retriever, sighing and waving her hand dismissively, 
"Jenny's so lame, who cares what the hell she thinks. Just come there anyways, what's she gonna do? Throw you out?"
Straightening out her skirt as she thought about it, Lily shrugged, 
"I dunno…" 
"C'mon, just come, it'll be fun. Harley's gonna be there, and I know for a fact that he still isn't hooking up with anyone~" 
Suddenly perking up, the golden retriever's eyes lit up, 
"Really? I… I guess I could at least… see what it's about…" 
Giggling and patting Lily on the side, Jane took one last drag of her cigarette before tossing it onto the pavement, 
"Atta girl~!" 
Lily stayed out as her teammates walked into the school, her arms squeezing her backpack against her chest as she smiled nervously, hoping her first house party wouldn't go utterly wrong. 

Getting through her school day and shooting her mom a message about staying late, possibly overnight, at a friend's place, Lily gathered up her courage and made her way to Jenny's house, a classmate of Jane's. She didn't know Jenny besides having seen the otter a few times around school, but she was willing to risk an awkward talk about not being invited if it meant a shot at getting to hang out with Harley, hoping that her choice in underwear wouldn't be her undoing as predicted by her friends. The golden retriever biked over to the house after getting a text message with the address from Anna, the sun already starting to dip down as she saw her destination at the end of the street, a few cars parked out in front and a small crowd of people lounging around in the backyard, the quiet thump of music reaching the cub's ears as she pedaled closer. Leaving her bike near a bush at the side of the house, Lily quickly checked her makeup and cheerleading outfit using her phone as a mirror, taking a few deep breaths before walking inside, putting on a pleasant smile to hide her nerves. Inside, the girl was immediately struck by the realisation that she seemed to be the youngest one around, most of the other party goers being in their later teens, leaving her sticking out like a sore thumb, a few glances thrown her way as she tried to keep her composure and slip deeper into the party, pushing her way to the kitchen to get out from the worst of the crowd, trying to keep her eyes open for a particular feline. As soon as she stepped foot into the kitchen, the dog was yanked inside by the familiar hand of a white rodent, Anna and Jane both hugging her, a slight whiff of alcohol on the fox's breath, 
"You made it, awesome! You want some beer, cider?" 
"Oh… I don't t-" 
"You gonna act like you've got a stick up your tailhole all night long, or are you gonna relax and bag yourself a nice tiger boy~?" 
The pair grinned at her for a second as Lily hesitated, finally relenting and choosing to follow their advice,
"Alright, I'll have some cider."
The mouse shoved a can into her hand, barely giving her the chance to take a sip from it before she was being dragged back out from the kitchen and towards the makeshift dance floor of the cleared out living room, the fox already swaying rhythmically while tugging at her skirt, 
"C'mon, I wanna dance, this is such a good fucking track!" 

Lily's teammates did their best to get her into the groove of the party, nudging and bumping into her as the trio danced, though she mostly tried to focus on scanning the crowds around her for any signs of orange fur rather than shaking her hips like the other girls. However, as the cider kept flowing, the golden retriever did keep getting slightly more relaxed, the slight tipsiness helping to cushion her nerves a little. Or at least so she thought, the cub's anxiousness quickly shooting right back through the roof as soon as she finally saw Harley walking through the front door along with a few of the other players from his team, the whole posse chatting and laughing amongst themselves as they headed into the kitchen to grab beers. Suddenly losing all interest in dancing, Lily staggered off to the side, going slightly pale as she tried to keep calm and collected, knowing there was no way for the muscly tiger to miss her in the small house party. Noticing the younger girl's panicking, Anna and the mouse quickly joined her on the sidelines, the fox giggling and poking her in the ribs, 
"Now's your chance, doggy~"
"But… what do I do? Do I… do anything, or just… wait for him to come over… or…" 
Jane rolled her eyes at the kid's inexperience, 
"Seriously, do we have to hold your hand through this entire thing? Are we gonna need to hold your hand while he's banging you in the back of his car as well~?" 
Feeling like she was about to jump out from her own skin, Lily fidgeted around for a second, sighing and wracking her head before eventually gulping down her cider and setting the can down, 
"Well… I definitely can't talk to him while I'm so full. I'm gonna go tinkle, and then I'll do it!" 
Running off upstairs, the canine left her two older friends as she prayed that the bathroom wouldn't be taken, the pair watching her run off before whispering and smirking. 

Much to Lily's delight, the upstairs bathroom was unoccupied and even in decent condition, allowing her to take care of her pinching bladder before even trying to confront the bigger obstacle waiting downstairs. Flushing the toilet, she stared at herself in the mirror, adjusting her fur and her clothes until every strand of hair and fabric was just right, her hands shaking slightly as she grabbed the door handle to unlock the bathroom door. The cub slowly walked downstairs, glancing all around the open room, trying to see where the man of her dreams was hiding but finding no trace of the tiger, Jane waving at her from the kitchen. She ran over to see both of her teammates grinning ear to ear, the fox pulling her close as they whispered into her ear, 
"We talked him into playing seven minutes in heaven with you~!" 
"What?! Like…" 
"You know, you get into the closet with him, no talking, and then you two… do whatever you feel like~!" 
The pair giggled as the golden retriever blushed,
"And… Harley said yes? That he'd wanna do that with me?!" 
"Yeah, c'mon, before he gets bored!" 
Grabbing the cub by her hand, Jane pulled Lily back upstairs, leading her into the main bedroom. The room was almost pitch black and quiet, with only the door letting some light stream inside, as the house party was mainly confined to the first floor. Squinting in the dark, the dog saw Anna pointing at the large closet on the opposite side of the room, mouthing a few silent words to her while pushing her on the back, 
"In there, have fun~" 
The mouse kicked the bedroom door closed just as the fox opened up the closet and shoved Lily inside, the girl barely even making it in before the door had already clicked shut. Trying to keep herself from falling over, she felt around for anything to grab onto, accidentally planting one of her hands right on something soft and warm, at first thinking it was a fur coat of some sort but quickly changing her guess as it moved, a pair of arms helping to hold her on her feet. In complete darkness and utter silence, Lily froze stiff, her ears perking up and trying to mute out the dull thudding of the music coming from downstairs. Listening carefully, she could hear the gentle breathing of someone only a few inches away from her, every breath growling softly, just as she had expected a large cat to sound like. Slowly moving her hand around in the fur, the girl could feel the other person's bare pecs, her eyes widening in joy as she realised that he was shirtless. 

With her brain doing cartwheels over the fact that her crush was right there to up with her, Lily couldn't bring herself to make the first move, having to use all of her will to keep herself from freaking out and hoping that the whole evening wasn't just some hyperrealistic wet dream she was having back home. Standing still and shivering gently, the golden retriever felt Harley's large hands gently landing on her arms, stroking them as his fingers moved up to her neck and cheek. Unable to hold back a tiny moan, she laid both of her hands on the boy's bare chest, burying her digits into his fur and feeling up his flat belly, his muscles tensing against her touch. The girl was unable to control her tail, the constant thwacking of it against some coats filling up the closet as the male took a step closer to her, pressing his body against hers. With her mind going almost utterly blank, Lily dipped her hands to the tiger's backside, groping his ass as she felt that he had a pair of shorts on, a tiny chuff from him tickling her nose. The canine was petrified that she'd do something wrong and blow the whole thing, that she'd in some way offend Harley and make him storm out, but her burgeoning lust and curiosity forced her to slip a hand right between the boy's legs. She held her breath as she slowly inched her hand across his thigh, finally pressing her palm against his crotch, feeling a hard lump beneath the fabric, moving around and throbbing as her fingers curled around it. 

Pulling closer to the boy, Lily could feel her panties getting more and more wet as she groped Harley's bulge, her spade growing puffier as she huffed under her shaky breath, hearing him softly purring while grinding his crotch against her palm. With the girl having taken the leap into a much more dirty sort of feeling up, the tiger decided to go ahead and up the ante as well, dropping his hands to her chest and gently squeezing her tits. Blushing and leaning into the groping, Lily hoped that he wouldn't mind her still being fairly flat up there, her tongue hanging out of her muzzle as she panted. Seemingly unfazed by the size of the cub's chest, Harley suddenly dipped his head down and pressed his lips square against hers, digging his tongue between the stunned canine's lips and taking a tour of her maw as she whimpered in a mix of panic and desperation. His whiskers tickled her face as he frenched her passionately, giving her a crash course on how to make out with someone, her own tongue clumsily trying to mirror his moves after a few seconds of trying to recover from her amazement. Wanting to get even more up close and personal, the feline slipped both of his hands up the bottom of Lily's top, the pair both moaning as his fingers caressed her bare tits, playing with her erect nipples as she had a hard time even staying up on her feet. Without ever taking his mouth off of the girl's, Harley pushed a hand underneath her short skirt, trailing his digits up her inner thigh as she pressed her knees together, squeaking on the verge of an orgasm before he'd even gotten to her mound. Closing her eyes and letting the boy take her, Lily felt two fingers very gently pressing against the front of her panties, just barely grazing her pussy lips before finally squeezing his entire hand against her nethers, massaging her cookie with his palm. Shaking and gasping uncontrollably, the little retriever hugged Harley for support as she creamed her panties, utterly soaking the pair as his tongue played with her maw, her fantasies all coming true. 

Pulling off of the boy's muzzle, her lips still wet with his saliva, Lily nuzzled up against his chest, huffing and puffing as she tried to recover from her orgasm, a few drops of her honey leaking from her panties and trickling down her legs as the feline pulled his hand up for a quick taste. The girl still had her fingers teasing and jerking Harley's cock through his shorts, her other paw creeping up and hooking a finger down the front of the pair, slowly sliding his pants and underwear down as she whispered with a euphoric grin, 
"C… can I return the favour~?" 
"Of course, baby~" 
Immediately stopping still and going stiff, her eyes wide in horror, Lily realised that she didn't recognise the voice that had just come from the male. She knew Harley's voice like the back of her hand, having listened to it on loop in her head every single night for nearly a month, and she knew that whoever she was fondling wasn't her crush. Shaking off her shock just enough to release her grip on the stranger and take a step back, wrenching herself from his arms, the golden retriever nearly tripped as she hissed, half-whispering and half-yelling, 
"Wha… wh… who are you?! Where's Harley!?" 
"Harley? What?" 
Just when Lily thought that the night couldn't have gone worse, the closet doors flung open and the bedroom's lights clicked on, blinding her for a second as she heard dozens of voices laughing at her, 
"Surprise!" 
Blinking and slowly recovering, the cub squinted through the light to see Anna and Jane standing in front of her, with nearly half of the party goers watching as well, the mouse's phone aimed at her. In a panic, she glanced beside her to see that the boy she had been getting handsy with her wasn't Harley at all, but one of Harley's teammates, a Cheetah by the name of Tim. With all of the fondling, the girl's dress had been left rolled and tucked up awkwardly, exposing most of the mess that she had made down there, her immature panties dripping with her juices, several strings of the sticky honey dangling down as her spade peeked through the translucent white fabric. Lily only realised that she was showing off a whole lot more than she intended as she saw Jane's camera pointing downwards, her eyes quivering and getting wet as she quickly yanked her dress down and rushed out of the bedroom, shouldering her way through the crowd as everyone laughed at her. Sprinting outside and sobbing, the canine grabbed her bike, riding off into the dark, breaking down into tears before she had even made it out of the street.