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This is a softcore furry novella about a freshman in high school and his best friend's older sister, who is a senior in the same school. This chronicles the events of our protagonist, Ethan, who is being teased in a very sexual manner by Sharina, the older sister. Each night after one of his pseudo-sexual encounters with Sharina, Ethan has an explicit dream about her. The question is: will he ever be able to have an explicit encounter with this intimidating, and very attractive older girl anywhere other than in his dreams? Or will he be forced to accept the limited pleasures and remain in a world of fantasy? Read on to find out.
This is technically chapter three of a longer story. If you enjoy it, I highly suggest going back to read chapter one and watching my profile to stay posted for further chapters! There are also occasional side chapters(with pictures!) that are omorashi centered, for anyone interested in that kind of thing!",
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When she emerged, water dripped off every part of her body, and her fur was heavy with wetness.\n\tI glanced at her breasts, appreciating the snow colored fur on the exposed portions.\n\t“So why were you guys talking about Socrates?”\n\t“Oh, yeah,” I pushed myself around the pool as I spoke. “Well, he was trying to tell me Ayn Rand was an idiot.”\n\tShe furled an eyebrow. “Ayn Rand [i]was[/i] an idiot.”\t\n\tI looked over at Anthony and saw his expression soften a little at the unexpected ally.\n\t“Yeah, well, maybe a little.... Well, no. No, not at all, actually. It's not that simple at all. If you consider her a philosopher, yeah, she wasn't the most renown, but you can't compare her to other philosophers—it isn't fair, she was doing something totally different.”\n\t“How does that connect to Socrates, though?”\n\t“I told him that if Ayn Rand is an idiot, than Karl Marx has to be an idiot too, which he said was dumb.”\n\t“How are they connected at all?”\n\t“That's what I said.” Anthony suddenly chimed in.\n\t“Okay, look,” I said, addressing them both. “They're not like, [i]that[/i] connected. But you can't tell me that they aren't... just polar opposites. I feel like they have some hard to explain similarities, completely based on how opposite they are to each other. Like how black and white are related.”\n\tSharina cocked her brow. “Yeah, that seems like a cop out to me, but sure, let's say they do. 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Maybe she was just a lightweight?\n\tAfter wiping most of the water off the top of the latter, she took a seat and slipped her bare feet into the pool.\n\t“You're not gonna join us?” I looked at her, trying to sound as if I wasn't picturing her in her bikini.\n\t“Not this time. I don't feel like changing.”\n\t“You could just swim in that.”\n\t“I don't feel like getting [i]wet[/i].” She took a sip of her beer.\n\t“Up to you.”\n\tWe sat in silence for a few moments. I felt bad about throwing so many glances in her direction, but it was hard not to when I was eye-level with her crotch.\n\tShe was in her normal at-home attire: a t-shirt and a pair of ultra short running shorts. This pair was red, with the standard white trim traveling around the hems, up the sides, and along the pockets. When she'd sat down, she'd slid forward a bit, which had pulled the fabric tight against her crotch.\n\t“If you guys get my butt wet I'll murder you both.” I watched the waves next to the stairs grow higher every time Anthony or I moved. With a jerky enough movement, we could easily force some to the top of the step—soaking anything unlucky enough to be in the way.\n\tI deliberately pushed some water in her direction.\n\tHer eyebrows rose. “Seriously. I will not hesitate to get in this pool and destroy you.”\n\t“Okay, okay,” I chuckled. “I was just kidding.”\n\t“Yeah, you better've been kidding.” She took another sip of her beer.\n\t“...So how come you aren't inside with the rest of them?” Anthony chimed in.\n\t“They're old and boring.” She shook her beer. “I'll have to go back in there for another beer soon anyway; I just needed a break.”\n\t“Ah. Don't blame you.”\n\t“...How is the beer?” I'd been looking at in fascination for some time. At least, I'd been looking at it between looking between her legs.\n\t“It's pretty good, actually. You want one? I could sneak one out.”\n\t“Oh! ...Um, Nah, that's fine. I don't think I need that.”\n\t“Pft. Why not? Never drank before?”\n\t“Um,” I swallowed. “No, I've never drank.”\n\t“Gotta start sometime, right?”\n\t“Stop peer pressuring him,” Anthony jumped in. “If he doesn't want to drink, he doesn't have to.”\n\tAs annoying as he was when it came to his sister, Anthony was a good friend.\n\t“Fine, fine, no need to be babies.... Anyway, I gotta pee.” She finished off her beer and stood up. When she turned around, I caught some dark spots on her shorts from water she'd failed to wipe off the step.\n\tBefore she took her first step down, she came to a stop and checked the backdoor to the house. Her tail flicked in a fast, wide wave, and she turned back to glance at me.\n\t“Hey, Ethan.”\n\tI was already staring at her butt, so moving my eyes over a few inches to meet her face was easy. But it proved to be a waste of energy. \n\tShe grabbed the hem of her shorts and yanked them down past her thighs. Her panties came down with the shorts and exposed her entire bare bottom to me.\n\tHer butt cheeks jiggled for a moment from the sudden motion. I admired the way her butt came out a bit past her thighs, and how just a bit of their fullness was visible, even when she had her butt pushed out toward me.\n\t Standing at the top of the latter left her looming above me. Her legs were spread, so just beyond the fine, pitch-dark patch of fur covering her groin, I could see the faint hue of pink peeking through.\n\tA moment later, she pulled the shorts back up and descended the latter, walking quickly and looking straight at the house the entire time.\n\tAnthony turned to face me. “What the hell was that?”\n\t“I have absolutely no idea.”\n\tWe got out of the pool soon after. Sharina acted as if nothing had happened, and when I mentioned it to her, she denied that it ever happened. Neither Anthony or I had any idea why she had done it, but I was glad it had happened.\n\tThe rest of the evening went by without event, and I dreamed about her that night:\n\n\tShe took a painfully slow step up the pool latter.\n\tAnd then another.\n\tAnd then another.\n\tAnd then finally, she was the top. \n\tStanding alone in the warm water, I watched as she eyed me lustfully, no longer needing to censor her expressions to keep her brother from seeing.\n\tShe adjusted her bikini top and pushed out her chest in a slow, sensual manner. Her boobs jiggled as she took a step into the pool, and shook again as she took the next one. I watched the water slide up past her bikini bottoms, saturating the white fur on her belly.\n\tShe stepped onto the floor of the pool, half of her breasts slipping below the water, the waterline level with her nipples. The white fur of her breasts was matted and sideways, and I watched as it glistened in the sun.\n\tShe smiled at me and kneeled down. Both of her hands were on her hips and her eyes were locked on mine. She moved strangely, but a moment before I looked down to see what she was doing, her back straightened out and her hand rose out of the water, clutching something red and sopping wet.\n\tMy eyes went to her legs. She'd removed her running shorts, leaving nothing but black fur shimmering through the water. Most of her more private areas were still hidden, but I could see the small plain of fur that traveled down into an inverted triangle, leading between her legs to her most private place.\n\tMy heart pounded against my chest. She took another step, her breasts moving back and forth with her body.\n\tShe stopped an inch from my lips, so close I could feel her breath on my face. She sank down, slowly, examining each part of my body as she descended further. Her head turned into two pointy ears poking out above the water, and then into nothing more than a glimmering mass of fur. \n\tI pulled air deep into my lungs as her hands wrapped around the sides of my trunks and gently pulled them. My erection pushed against the fabric so hard I was worried it would break through before she got them down.\n\tShe pulled the trunks to my feet and left them there, and I knew instinctively—because I was too scared to look down—that she was eye-level with my erection, most likely staring directly at it.\n\tI had a sudden urge to go forward, to either put it in her mouth, to rub it against her breasts, or to grab her by the shoulders to pull her up, so I could lock my lips with hers, to do something, anything to her body. Pleasure charged through me like an electrical current and my body quivered with pent up energy.\n\tA strange sensation formed in my chest. I grunted in my dream, but no sound came out. The desire to do it again hit me like a truck, and when I grunted a second time, I heard it, but it was fainter than I imagined it would be.\n\tPleasure blasted through me.\n\tMy eyes opened as my entire body jerked awake. My groin felt wet and it pulsated with ecstasy. A single droplet of something dripped from my penis as I took a deep breath, closed my eyes, and swallowed.\n\tThe droplet didn't add to the feeling of wetness, which indicated to me I had to have been pretty damp already.\n\tAnother wet dream. The first one that had ever been that intense, and the first time I'd ever woken up during ejaculation.\n\tAs much as I liked my experiences with Sharina and the resulting dreams about her, I fell asleep to thoughts of how I “had” to do something more. About how there had to be more to her teasing, and how our “relationship” couldn't always be friends with teasing benefits.\n\tWhat I really wanted was Sharina out of my dreams, in real life. But was that even possible...?\n\t",
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\t“What are you two losers talking about?” Sharina approached us from behind. She was wearing her usual combination of questionably tiny running shorts with a t-shirt, the kind that showed a bit of skin whenever she lifted her arms\t.
\tWhen I turned around, I caught her looking at me, and she stared for a few seconds before acknowledging her brother.
\t“Socrates,” I responded.
\tShe furled her eyebrows in skepticism. “Why are you talking about Socrates?”
\t“Well, Anthony here was calling Socrates an idiot and I just couldn't stand by and let that go unpunished.”
\t“I called him a sophist, not an idiot.” He chimed in, swimming up next to me.
\t“Yeah, but you heavily implied he was an idiot.”
\tSharina took a few steps toward the pool and faced her brother. “You don't even know what a sophist is.”
\t“Um, yeah, actually I do.”
\t“Oh, you do? Okay, then why don't you tell me what a sophist is then?”
\t“I-It's somebody who... makes bad arguments. Like bad arguments to convince people of things.”
\tShe leaned against the rim of the above-ground pool and put a finger in the water. I watched the finger swirl around the surface, leaving small waves in its wake.
\tI glanced up at her face, smitten as usual by her looks. Her face was pleasant to look at on its own, but it was always extra charming when she was teasing her brother. The only shame was that with her so close to the edge of the pool, the rest of her body was blocked.
\t“That's only half-true. And if you know anything about Socrates then you know how he feels about half-truths.”
\t“How is that half-true? What are you talking about?”
\t“I'm saying you're wrong. Socrates was not an idiot or a sophist... but you might be.”
\t“Tch. Yeah, whatever. Should have seen that coming.” Anthony swam away.
\t“No need to be such a baby.”
\tAnthony ignored her. I didn't particularly like the way she treated him, but I was sure she had her reasons. Standard brother-sister drama, right? And I wasn't exactly trying to position myself in her cross-hairs.
\tAfter a few moments of silence, she hmm'ed and turned around to walk away, her tail curling in satisfaction. I frowned, disappointed to see her go so soon, but I hid my displeasure when Anthony swam up and faced me.
\t“I can't stand her sometimes.”
\t“She can be pretty mean to you,” I sympathized, but I was still a little frustrated he'd managed to make her leave so quickly.
\t“Yeah, she's impossible. Like, we weren't even talking to her and she just comes up and calls me an idiot and walks away. Who does that kinda crap?”
\t“Your sister, apparently.”
\tHe scoffed. “Looks like it.”
\tWe made small talk and competed at making waves and swam around. After about fifteen minutes, his sister came back out.
\tMy eyes widened, and my jaw opened.
\tSharina reached up and adjusted her bikini top, shaking her breasts a bit as she did it. Her tail continued to curl around, but now with slower, wider, bolder motions.
\tMy eyes followed the narrow straps that ran along the curves of her collar, down to the soft, drooping mounds on her chest, cupped softly by the scarlet red mesh that clung to her flesh. Below the white fur of her stomach was a matching bikini bottom. It's hem traveled down the crevice between her thigh and groin, and stuck tenderly to the sensitive area between her legs.
\tAnthony half-sighed, half-groaned.
\tHer eyes honed in on the pool latter and did not deviate until she finished climbing to the top. She looked over at her brother(still avoiding looking at me). “Something wrong?”
\t“What are you doing? We're trying to swim.”
\t“Yes, and so am I.” She took a step down and stuck her foot in the water. “Ooo, that's cold.”
\t“Can't you wait until we're finished?”
\t“No, because you're always in here. And this isn't just your pool. It's the family's.”
\t“Ugh!” Anthony threw his hands in the air and let them fall back down, splashing water in all directions.
\tSharina reached up and shielded herself. “Stop being a baby or I'll drown you.” She took another step down the latter, sliding knee deep into the water
\tI watched in silence as the water line traveled up the black fur of her legs. When the lowest point of her bikini passed into the cold liquid, she glanced at me, just for an instant, but when she looked away, I saw her tail flick in a way I don't think she could have faked.
\tSharina slipped under the surface and swam forward. I watched her from above as she slide gracefully to the other side of the pool. When she emerged, water dripped off every part of her body, and her fur was heavy with wetness.
\tI glanced at her breasts, appreciating the snow colored fur on the exposed portions.
\t“So why were you guys talking about Socrates?”
\t“Oh, yeah,” I pushed myself around the pool as I spoke. “Well, he was trying to tell me Ayn Rand was an idiot.”
\tShe furled an eyebrow. “Ayn Rand was an idiot.”\t
\tI looked over at Anthony and saw his expression soften a little at the unexpected ally.
\t“Yeah, well, maybe a little.... Well, no. No, not at all, actually. It's not that simple at all. If you consider her a philosopher, yeah, she wasn't the most renown, but you can't compare her to other philosophers—it isn't fair, she was doing something totally different.”
\t“How does that connect to Socrates, though?”
\t“I told him that if Ayn Rand is an idiot, than Karl Marx has to be an idiot too, which he said was dumb.”
\t“How are they connected at all?”
\t“That's what I said.” Anthony suddenly chimed in.
\t“Okay, look,” I said, addressing them both. “They're not like, that connected. But you can't tell me that they aren't... just polar opposites. I feel like they have some hard to explain similarities, completely based on how opposite they are to each other. Like how black and white are related.”
\tSharina cocked her brow. “Yeah, that seems like a cop out to me, but sure, let's say they do. Why Socrates?”
\t“Well, it just led into this... big thing about how I know nothing about Marx and how he knows nothing about Rand and we started getting on the conversation about bad arguments and sophists and Socrates got dragged into it.”
\tSharina squinted at me with a look of mild amusement. After a few moments of silence, she spoke.
\t“You guys are a couple of nerds.” She slipped back under the water and swam a couple laps. After a few minutes of this, she swam up to the latter. “Alright, I'm done here. You nerds enjoy your bath.”
\tThe scarlet mesh clung to her butt, and I watched as it shuffled around with each step she took up the latter. It was flat against her groin, almost tight, and while I didn't have time to verify, I could have sworn I saw the outline of her privates through the thick fabric.
\tWhen she reached the top, I watched as water dripped from the tip of her tail and fell down from the center of her bikini bottoms, directly below. She paused a moment and peered toward the ground, searching for the first step down. Her legs came together in the narrow area, and her butt poked out a bit, emphasizing its plumpness.
\tHaving left just as quickly as she'd come, Sharina exited into the house.
\t“Thank God!” Anthony sighed and kicked backward through the water. “Been in here barely twenty minutes and thought she was already gonna ruin it.”
\t“Well, I don't think she was ruining it. That seems like a little much....”
\t“Yeah, well, you don't live with her. I deal with this on a daily basis, and it's irritating.”
\t“Yeah, yeah.” I threw a longing glance toward the backdoor.
\tWhile we were swimming, guests began to arrive for a small party his parents were throwing. The house erupted into unnecessarily loud 80's rock music and a couple of people meandered outside to wave hi to us, before heading back in to drink and mingle.
\tAfter about an hour, we'd gone mostly silent. Anthony floated around on his back and I paddled around the pool, making small waves with my hands and feet. We'd reached that point where swimming was no longer fun, and it was time to get out and play a game or something. Before either of us could suggest a change in scenery, the backdoor of his house slid open, and a curvy young feline bounded out.
\t“What are you losers up to?”
\tI looked over at Anthony, but he was apparently so bored he didn't even mind his “bitchy” sister coming out to insult us.
\tShe climbed up the latter with one of those fruit flavored beers in hand. Her cheeks seemed a bit red and she was smiling. She stumbled a bit climbing up the latter, but caught herself quickly.
\tI couldn't imagine she'd drank much in the hour she'd been gone. Maybe she was just a lightweight?
\tAfter wiping most of the water off the top of the latter, she took a seat and slipped her bare feet into the pool.
\t“You're not gonna join us?” I looked at her, trying to sound as if I wasn't picturing her in her bikini.
\t“Not this time. I don't feel like changing.”
\t“You could just swim in that.”
\t“I don't feel like getting wet.” She took a sip of her beer.
\t“Up to you.”
\tWe sat in silence for a few moments. I felt bad about throwing so many glances in her direction, but it was hard not to when I was eye-level with her crotch.
\tShe was in her normal at-home attire: a t-shirt and a pair of ultra short running shorts. This pair was red, with the standard white trim traveling around the hems, up the sides, and along the pockets. When she'd sat down, she'd slid forward a bit, which had pulled the fabric tight against her crotch.
\t“If you guys get my butt wet I'll murder you both.” I watched the waves next to the stairs grow higher every time Anthony or I moved. With a jerky enough movement, we could easily force some to the top of the step—soaking anything unlucky enough to be in the way.
\tI deliberately pushed some water in her direction.
\tHer eyebrows rose. “Seriously. I will not hesitate to get in this pool and destroy you.”
\t“Okay, okay,” I chuckled. “I was just kidding.”
\t“Yeah, you better've been kidding.” She took another sip of her beer.
\t“...So how come you aren't inside with the rest of them?” Anthony chimed in.
\t“They're old and boring.” She shook her beer. “I'll have to go back in there for another beer soon anyway; I just needed a break.”
\t“Ah. Don't blame you.”
\t“...How is the beer?” I'd been looking at in fascination for some time. At least, I'd been looking at it between looking between her legs.
\t“It's pretty good, actually. You want one? I could sneak one out.”
\t“Oh! ...Um, Nah, that's fine. I don't think I need that.”
\t“Pft. Why not? Never drank before?”
\t“Um,” I swallowed. “No, I've never drank.”
\t“Gotta start sometime, right?”
\t“Stop peer pressuring him,” Anthony jumped in. “If he doesn't want to drink, he doesn't have to.”
\tAs annoying as he was when it came to his sister, Anthony was a good friend.
\t“Fine, fine, no need to be babies.... Anyway, I gotta pee.” She finished off her beer and stood up. When she turned around, I caught some dark spots on her shorts from water she'd failed to wipe off the step.
\tBefore she took her first step down, she came to a stop and checked the backdoor to the house. Her tail flicked in a fast, wide wave, and she turned back to glance at me.
\t“Hey, Ethan.”
\tI was already staring at her butt, so moving my eyes over a few inches to meet her face was easy. But it proved to be a waste of energy.
\tShe grabbed the hem of her shorts and yanked them down past her thighs. Her panties came down with the shorts and exposed her entire bare bottom to me.
\tHer butt cheeks jiggled for a moment from the sudden motion. I admired the way her butt came out a bit past her thighs, and how just a bit of their fullness was visible, even when she had her butt pushed out toward me.
\t Standing at the top of the latter left her looming above me. Her legs were spread, so just beyond the fine, pitch-dark patch of fur covering her groin, I could see the faint hue of pink peeking through.
\tA moment later, she pulled the shorts back up and descended the latter, walking quickly and looking straight at the house the entire time.
\tAnthony turned to face me. “What the hell was that?”
\t“I have absolutely no idea.”
\tWe got out of the pool soon after. Sharina acted as if nothing had happened, and when I mentioned it to her, she denied that it ever happened. Neither Anthony or I had any idea why she had done it, but I was glad it had happened.
\tThe rest of the evening went by without event, and I dreamed about her that night:
\tShe took a painfully slow step up the pool latter.
\tAnd then another.
\tAnd then another.
\tAnd then finally, she was the top.
\tStanding alone in the warm water, I watched as she eyed me lustfully, no longer needing to censor her expressions to keep her brother from seeing.
\tShe adjusted her bikini top and pushed out her chest in a slow, sensual manner. Her boobs jiggled as she took a step into the pool, and shook again as she took the next one. I watched the water slide up past her bikini bottoms, saturating the white fur on her belly.
\tShe stepped onto the floor of the pool, half of her breasts slipping below the water, the waterline level with her nipples. The white fur of her breasts was matted and sideways, and I watched as it glistened in the sun.
\tShe smiled at me and kneeled down. Both of her hands were on her hips and her eyes were locked on mine. She moved strangely, but a moment before I looked down to see what she was doing, her back straightened out and her hand rose out of the water, clutching something red and sopping wet.
\tMy eyes went to her legs. She'd removed her running shorts, leaving nothing but black fur shimmering through the water. Most of her more private areas were still hidden, but I could see the small plain of fur that traveled down into an inverted triangle, leading between her legs to her most private place.
\tMy heart pounded against my chest. She took another step, her breasts moving back and forth with her body.
\tShe stopped an inch from my lips, so close I could feel her breath on my face. She sank down, slowly, examining each part of my body as she descended further. Her head turned into two pointy ears poking out above the water, and then into nothing more than a glimmering mass of fur.
\tI pulled air deep into my lungs as her hands wrapped around the sides of my trunks and gently pulled them. My erection pushed against the fabric so hard I was worried it would break through before she got them down.
\tShe pulled the trunks to my feet and left them there, and I knew instinctively—because I was too scared to look down—that she was eye-level with my erection, most likely staring directly at it.
\tI had a sudden urge to go forward, to either put it in her mouth, to rub it against her breasts, or to grab her by the shoulders to pull her up, so I could lock my lips with hers, to do something, anything to her body. Pleasure charged through me like an electrical current and my body quivered with pent up energy.
\tA strange sensation formed in my chest. I grunted in my dream, but no sound came out. The desire to do it again hit me like a truck, and when I grunted a second time, I heard it, but it was fainter than I imagined it would be.
\tPleasure blasted through me.
\tMy eyes opened as my entire body jerked awake. My groin felt wet and it pulsated with ecstasy. A single droplet of something dripped from my penis as I took a deep breath, closed my eyes, and swallowed.
\tThe droplet didn't add to the feeling of wetness, which indicated to me I had to have been pretty damp already.
\tAnother wet dream. The first one that had ever been that intense, and the first time I'd ever woken up during ejaculation.
\tAs much as I liked my experiences with Sharina and the resulting dreams about her, I fell asleep to thoughts of how I “had” to do something more. About how there had to be more to her teasing, and how our “relationship” couldn't always be friends with teasing benefits.
\tWhat I really wanted was Sharina out of my dreams, in real life. But was that even possible...?
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