
Story
Thunder cracks overhead and the trees bend and creak under the onslaught of wind and rain. The entire island seems to rock to and fro against the torrential downpour. This sudden tropical storm came out of nowhere, and of course you'd be outside, stuck in the middle of it.
It was supposed to be a productive evening of bug catching; a warmish afternoon in summer being the best time for that. You'd looked forward to bringing home a fruitful haul of stag beetles and purple butterflys and whatnot, but now all you had to bring home was your soaked, empty pockets.
You wander around half blind through the rain, looking for shelter of any kind. Your own house was far away, but any building would do right now.
"Darling! Over here darling!"
You hear a faint feminine voice cut through the storm, beckoning you closer. Then you see the lights of a home, you soon recognize it as one of your neighbor's houses. The windows are lit and the front door is cracked. The blurry shape of a canine figure waves to you, making you smile gratefully; it's Vivian!
"Darling! What are you doing out there? Come inside at once!"
By her bidding you hurry to her house and slip through the front door. She slams the door shut behind you, and soon the sounds of the storm are drowned down enough to hear the gentle drip drip of your wet clothes.
"Vivian! You're a life saver love!" you gasp trying not to move too much and risk getting water on her furniture.
"Why on Earth were you out in that storm though?" she asks, "and so far from your home."
"Bug catching," you grin. "Only that didn't pan out too well. Guess I should have brought an umbrell..."
You pause mid-sentence when you finally take a proper look at Vivian. The lovely German Shepherd was standing inches from you, wearing only two things, a worried expression, and a thin bath towel wrapped around her curvy and fluffy body. You can perfectly see the shape of her perky boobs and wide hips through the fabric. She catches your eye and smiles back, a little bit of blush appearing on her cheeks.
"I... I was about to jump in the shower. Nothing better on a dreadful night like tonight than a warm shower. But then I saw you bumbling about out there so helpless, I had to do something."
You smile tenderly at her and reach out to pet her fluffy head. "Ah my sweet Vivian, whatever did I do to get such a kind neighbor on this island?"
"Well to be exact, you played a lot of card games with me piffle." Vivian glows under your petting and her tail begins to swish around under her towel.
"Well, I appreciate the shelter," you say. "But I won't intrude longer than I have to. Please enjoy your shower, I'll head right back out. Should be able to make it back to my house if I run for it."
"Oh no no no darling! It's storming much too hard! You must stay until the rain lets up!"
"Oh, ok... then I'll hang around, if you don't mind me getting your foyer wet. Thanks."
Vivian shakes her head. "The foyer is the least of my worries. We need to get you out of those soaked clothes and warmed up. I shan't watch you linger in these and catch a cold. Hmm... ah ha! I know darling! You should take a shower first... or rather... um... we can always take a shower... together, piffle."
Your heart rate speeds up like a race-car. "Oh... a shower... together! I uh... that sounds wonderful... but are you sure?"
Vivian tugs at her bath towel and lowers her gaze cutely. "It... shouldn't be a problem darling. After all... everyone on the island already talks about us... what with our secret meetings on the beach... and all the times we've slept over at each other's houses. We're practically a couple right? And this is something couples do piffle. I mean... unless you don't want to."
You reach out and stroke the back of Vivian's fluffy neck with one damp hand and with the other you guide her body up against yours. Her deep ruby eyes look up excitedly into yours.
"Oh I want to sweetie... I'm just worried that if we both end up naked in a cramped space together, I might not be able to control myself!"
"Well... maybe I'm willing to take that risk," she says seductively. "Anyways... you're my guest right now, so I must take care of you first. Manners and all piffle. The shower is yours regardless... and if you don't want me to bother you... then I'll just sit out here in my bath towel until you finish."
To make her point Vivian spins around and starts to walk away forlornly, but with a sexy sway in her steps. The movements of her hips and tail almost hypnotize you, and for a brief moment you spy the bottom of her round butt peeking out from beneath the bath towel.
"Augh, now you're being unfair," you groan with a smirk. "What kind of chump would I be to steal a lady's bath water and make her wait out in the cold. Fine! Go turn the water on, I'll get in with you!"
Vivian gives a yip of victory and trots off to the corner of her house where she installed a luxurious walk-in shower. By the time you've got nearly all your wet clothes off you hear the sound of water spraying down and hitting the tiled floor.
You approach the shower with only your boxers, and Vivian tsks when she sees you.
"All the wet clothes off darling. Don't fret, I'll help you..."
Before you can protest, the golden furred dog gets down on her knees, grabs your trousers, and slides them right off. Your stiff member springs out like a diving board, almost hitting Vivian in the face! She stares at it with wide eyes and a suddenly nervous smile. "Ah... oh my... this thing is... was it always this big, or did looking at me cause...? Um... never mind, let's get you in the shower."
She says that, but remains on her knees a few moments more, gazing into your crotch like it was a sirloin steak! Her eyes get a pink haze and her thick thighs start to fidget against each other.
"Need some help standing up my dear," you tease. "Or shall I fetch your camera?"
Vivian pops up and clears her throat. "Pardon me piffle, I uh... guess its just been a while since I last saw you... like this. Forgive my pause in fantasizing."
She pulls you by the arm toward the shower, but you double step and catch her in a surprise embrace. Your arms wrap around her back and waist, holding her close. Now only a thin bath towel seperates your bare bodies.
"Ah, darling, wha...?"
"You gotta lose that bath towel," you remind her. "Nothing in the shower... now how about I return the favor and help you."
You give her a few light kisses on the forehead and wait for her body to relax before continuing. Then you grab the bath towel from the top and bottom and slide the ends closer together. Gently the fabric glides up her soft butt and over the base of her tail, giving you an opportunity to grope her backside lovingly. Up top, her boobs squish and fight against the sliding towel, until they surrender and flop out with a bounce. You toss the towel away and take Vivian's hand, guiding her into the shower with you.
After being caught out in the blowing wind and rain, the hot water of Vivian's shower feels magnificent! She gives you a chance to soak first under the sprayer, then you both trade places and she lets the hot water run down her body.
For some reason seeing Vivian like this makes you hornier than you can almost stand! Sure this wasn't your first romantic encounter with her; like she'd said, you both had become quite the unofficial couple on the island. You'd seen her naked a few times before, and wearing scanty swimsuits many more times. But being so close to her now, in this tiny shower, with hot water running down her sexy body, with a storm raging outside and no one else around. The scenario is nearly perfect!
"Let me wash your back dear," you offer. Taking a small cloth and lathering a bit of soap, you rub her back between the shoulder blades.
"Don't use the cloth darling," she mutters in almost a tantalizing whisper. "Just your hands."
Just her voice alone makes your erection stand up straighter. So you set aside the cloth and lather the soap on your hands. Then you stroke her body all over, washing every last inch!
Vivian lets out small moans and whimpers as you rub her down, starting with the back and shoulders, then down to the base of her hips, then her large soft butt cheeks and thighs. Then you move on to the more erotic areas, like around to her front and her squishy breasts. And finally you reach between her thighs to her crotch, causing her to squeak and her tail to stand up straight!
"Um... I can wash that part darling!" she stammers. "Um... let me wash your back now."
You both trade places again and Vivian readies some soap. You expect to feel her dainty hands rubbing your back, but what touches you is much softer and larger. Two incredibly plush mounds push against you back, and you realize she's washing you with her boobs. Vivian puts her arms around your front and grinds her entire body against your back, scrubbing every inch in one cyclical motion. Then she reaches down and grabs your rock hard member.
"Ah, hang on love... don't do that!"
"Why... why not?" she asks starting to pant in between heavy breathes.
You spin around and stare into her affectionate and extremely aroused expression. "Because I can't wait any longer. I need to make love to you properly!"
Vivian gives a little laugh and bites her lip in anticipation. "Yes... I suppose we've washed enough... please go wild on me!"
The next thing you know, Vivian is braced against the shower wall, her hands clutching the silver hand rail, her bushy tail raised high, and her soft butt pressed against your crotch! With no more patience for foreplay, you spread her cheeks apart with your hands, poke her tender brown slit with you rod a few times, then slide it gently in.
Vivian moans in the sweetest voice you've ever heard from her, then quivers for a bit and whispers, "Finally! Oh darling... I love how you feel in me!"
"I love it too!" you reply. "Now there's no one around to hear us, so let me hear that beautiful voice of yours honey!"
You begin to move in her and Vivian obliges to you request, giving the loudest and most lovely sounding moans you've ever heard. It's anyone's guess which of you were hornier going into this, but now it no longer matters. You lean forward and press your entire body against hers, letting her strong legs support you both. You reach around and grab a boob with one hand, and with the other you brace her midrif, keeping it moving with you.
"You're going... sooo deep... in me!" she cries.
"And I'm not gonna last much longer!" you groan. "Inside darling, please?"
"Of course my love," she whimpers.
Your limit explodes and you hug your adorable mate tightly as you fill her up. Her legs shake and tremble as some excess love drips out and onto the shower floor. The afterglow slowly fades and you realize just how light headed you feel. Then you realize that Vivian is close to collapsing. The poor doggo lives such a gentle and pampered life, this level of physical work out, and in a steamy hot shower, was probably too much.
Vivian doesn't take much notice as you help her out of the shower, and even when you dry both your bodies off. She just wobbles in place with a dreamy look in her eyes and a grin on her cute muzzle. Occasionally she leans up against you and mumbles incoherent things, probably lovey dovey in nature. You make sure to respond with lots of head pats and kisses throughout.
Then when you're about finished she puts her arms around you and nuzzles up close. "Darling... I... I want to go again. It's still raining... so you can't leave yet. Treat me more piffle!"
You smile at her and then with a single strong motion, you sweep her off her feet and into a carry position.
"Wha! Darling, what's this?"
"You looked tired after round one," you comment, "so I thought I'd help you to your bed."
"Help me to bed? Poppycock! I'm not tired."
You gently lower the freshly cleaned and still naked Vivian onto her lavish bed, but before she can move or protest, you crawl onto the bed with her and begin to snuggle up close.
"Oh, perhaps I mistook your intentions piffle... you aren't done with me yet either."
"My sweet lady asked for more pampering, and that's what she'll get," you assure her. "Ready for round two."
Vivian gives you a loving smile and kisses you right on your lips. "Excellent! I mean... I may have to change my plans tonight... but I do hope you'll stay here with me until morning. Your love is even better than I dreamed it to be... and I may have become quite addicted!"
"Hmm... I do wonder what your plans were before that storm brought me to your doorstep?"
"Oh you know... a glass of wine, a good book, and... wishing you were here with me."
You give Vivian another long tender kiss, one that makes her toes curl and her tail wag like a propeller.
"In that case I only have one regret... making the girl I love wait so long."
End
I couldn't have a canine themed art set without including my favorite Animal Crossing villager, Vivian. This lovely doggy still has hardly any fanart, so here's a cute shower pic. Safe version.
Fun fact for those who don't play the game. Vivian really does have a walk in shower furniture item in her house. She's a girl of good taste :)
Hope you all enjoy ^_^
Thunder cracks overhead and the trees bend and creak under the onslaught of wind and rain. The entire island seems to rock to and fro against the torrential downpour. This sudden tropical storm came out of nowhere, and of course you'd be outside, stuck in the middle of it.
It was supposed to be a productive evening of bug catching; a warmish afternoon in summer being the best time for that. You'd looked forward to bringing home a fruitful haul of stag beetles and purple butterflys and whatnot, but now all you had to bring home was your soaked, empty pockets.
You wander around half blind through the rain, looking for shelter of any kind. Your own house was far away, but any building would do right now.
"Darling! Over here darling!"
You hear a faint feminine voice cut through the storm, beckoning you closer. Then you see the lights of a home, you soon recognize it as one of your neighbor's houses. The windows are lit and the front door is cracked. The blurry shape of a canine figure waves to you, making you smile gratefully; it's Vivian!
"Darling! What are you doing out there? Come inside at once!"
By her bidding you hurry to her house and slip through the front door. She slams the door shut behind you, and soon the sounds of the storm are drowned down enough to hear the gentle drip drip of your wet clothes.
"Vivian! You're a life saver love!" you gasp trying not to move too much and risk getting water on her furniture.
"Why on Earth were you out in that storm though?" she asks, "and so far from your home."
"Bug catching," you grin. "Only that didn't pan out too well. Guess I should have brought an umbrell..."
You pause mid-sentence when you finally take a proper look at Vivian. The lovely German Shepherd was standing inches from you, wearing only two things, a worried expression, and a thin bath towel wrapped around her curvy and fluffy body. You can perfectly see the shape of her perky boobs and wide hips through the fabric. She catches your eye and smiles back, a little bit of blush appearing on her cheeks.
"I... I was about to jump in the shower. Nothing better on a dreadful night like tonight than a warm shower. But then I saw you bumbling about out there so helpless, I had to do something."
You smile tenderly at her and reach out to pet her fluffy head. "Ah my sweet Vivian, whatever did I do to get such a kind neighbor on this island?"
"Well to be exact, you played a lot of card games with me piffle." Vivian glows under your petting and her tail begins to swish around under her towel.
"Well, I appreciate the shelter," you say. "But I won't intrude longer than I have to. Please enjoy your shower, I'll head right back out. Should be able to make it back to my house if I run for it."
"Oh no no no darling! It's storming much too hard! You must stay until the rain lets up!"
"Oh, ok... then I'll hang around, if you don't mind me getting your foyer wet. Thanks."
Vivian shakes her head. "The foyer is the least of my worries. We need to get you out of those soaked clothes and warmed up. I shan't watch you linger in these and catch a cold. Hmm... ah ha! I know darling! You should take a shower first... or rather... um... we can always take a shower... together, piffle."
Your heart rate speeds up like a race-car. "Oh... a shower... together! I uh... that sounds wonderful... but are you sure?"
Vivian tugs at her bath towel and lowers her gaze cutely. "It... shouldn't be a problem darling. After all... everyone on the island already talks about us... what with our secret meetings on the beach... and all the times we've slept over at each other's houses. We're practically a couple right? And this is something couples do piffle. I mean... unless you don't want to."
You reach out and stroke the back of Vivian's fluffy neck with one damp hand and with the other you guide her body up against yours. Her deep ruby eyes look up excitedly into yours.
"Oh I want to sweetie... I'm just worried that if we both end up naked in a cramped space together, I might not be able to control myself!"
"Well... maybe I'm willing to take that risk," she says seductively. "Anyways... you're my guest right now, so I must take care of you first. Manners and all piffle. The shower is yours regardless... and if you don't want me to bother you... then I'll just sit out here in my bath towel until you finish."
To make her point Vivian spins around and starts to walk away forlornly, but with a sexy sway in her steps. The movements of her hips and tail almost hypnotize you, and for a brief moment you spy the bottom of her round butt peeking out from beneath the bath towel.
"Augh, now you're being unfair," you groan with a smirk. "What kind of chump would I be to steal a lady's bath water and make her wait out in the cold. Fine! Go turn the water on, I'll get in with you!"
Vivian gives a yip of victory and trots off to the corner of her house where she installed a luxurious walk-in shower. By the time you've got nearly all your wet clothes off you hear the sound of water spraying down and hitting the tiled floor.
You approach the shower with only your boxers, and Vivian tsks when she sees you.
"All the wet clothes off darling. Don't fret, I'll help you..."
Before you can protest, the golden furred dog gets down on her knees, grabs your trousers, and slides them right off. Your stiff member springs out like a diving board, almost hitting Vivian in the face! She stares at it with wide eyes and a suddenly nervous smile. "Ah... oh my... this thing is... was it always this big, or did looking at me cause...? Um... never mind, let's get you in the shower."
She says that, but remains on her knees a few moments more, gazing into your crotch like it was a sirloin steak! Her eyes get a pink haze and her thick thighs start to fidget against each other.
"Need some help standing up my dear," you tease. "Or shall I fetch your camera?"
Vivian pops up and clears her throat. "Pardon me piffle, I uh... guess its just been a while since I last saw you... like this. Forgive my pause in fantasizing."
She pulls you by the arm toward the shower, but you double step and catch her in a surprise embrace. Your arms wrap around her back and waist, holding her close. Now only a thin bath towel seperates your bare bodies.
"Ah, darling, wha...?"
"You gotta lose that bath towel," you remind her. "Nothing in the shower... now how about I return the favor and help you."
You give her a few light kisses on the forehead and wait for her body to relax before continuing. Then you grab the bath towel from the top and bottom and slide the ends closer together. Gently the fabric glides up her soft butt and over the base of her tail, giving you an opportunity to grope her backside lovingly. Up top, her boobs squish and fight against the sliding towel, until they surrender and flop out with a bounce. You toss the towel away and take Vivian's hand, guiding her into the shower with you.
After being caught out in the blowing wind and rain, the hot water of Vivian's shower feels magnificent! She gives you a chance to soak first under the sprayer, then you both trade places and she lets the hot water run down her body.
For some reason seeing Vivian like this makes you hornier than you can almost stand! Sure this wasn't your first romantic encounter with her; like she'd said, you both had become quite the unofficial couple on the island. You'd seen her naked a few times before, and wearing scanty swimsuits many more times. But being so close to her now, in this tiny shower, with hot water running down her sexy body, with a storm raging outside and no one else around. The scenario is nearly perfect!
"Let me wash your back dear," you offer. Taking a small cloth and lathering a bit of soap, you rub her back between the shoulder blades.
"Don't use the cloth darling," she mutters in almost a tantalizing whisper. "Just your hands."
Just her voice alone makes your erection stand up straighter. So you set aside the cloth and lather the soap on your hands. Then you stroke her body all over, washing every last inch!
Vivian lets out small moans and whimpers as you rub her down, starting with the back and shoulders, then down to the base of her hips, then her large soft butt cheeks and thighs. Then you move on to the more erotic areas, like around to her front and her squishy breasts. And finally you reach between her thighs to her crotch, causing her to squeak and her tail to stand up straight!
"Um... I can wash that part darling!" she stammers. "Um... let me wash your back now."
You both trade places again and Vivian readies some soap. You expect to feel her dainty hands rubbing your back, but what touches you is much softer and larger. Two incredibly plush mounds push against you back, and you realize she's washing you with her boobs. Vivian puts her arms around your front and grinds her entire body against your back, scrubbing every inch in one cyclical motion. Then she reaches down and grabs your rock hard member.
"Ah, hang on love... don't do that!"
"Why... why not?" she asks starting to pant in between heavy breathes.
You spin around and stare into her affectionate and extremely aroused expression. "Because I can't wait any longer. I need to make love to you properly!"
Vivian gives a little laugh and bites her lip in anticipation. "Yes... I suppose we've washed enough... please go wild on me!"
The next thing you know, Vivian is braced against the shower wall, her hands clutching the silver hand rail, her bushy tail raised high, and her soft butt pressed against your crotch! With no more patience for foreplay, you spread her cheeks apart with your hands, poke her tender brown slit with you rod a few times, then slide it gently in.
Vivian moans in the sweetest voice you've ever heard from her, then quivers for a bit and whispers, "Finally! Oh darling... I love how you feel in me!"
"I love it too!" you reply. "Now there's no one around to hear us, so let me hear that beautiful voice of yours honey!"
You begin to move in her and Vivian obliges to you request, giving the loudest and most lovely sounding moans you've ever heard. It's anyone's guess which of you were hornier going into this, but now it no longer matters. You lean forward and press your entire body against hers, letting her strong legs support you both. You reach around and grab a boob with one hand, and with the other you brace her midrif, keeping it moving with you.
"You're going... sooo deep... in me!" she cries.
"And I'm not gonna last much longer!" you groan. "Inside darling, please?"
"Of course my love," she whimpers.
Your limit explodes and you hug your adorable mate tightly as you fill her up. Her legs shake and tremble as some excess love drips out and onto the shower floor. The afterglow slowly fades and you realize just how light headed you feel. Then you realize that Vivian is close to collapsing. The poor doggo lives such a gentle and pampered life, this level of physical work out, and in a steamy hot shower, was probably too much.
Vivian doesn't take much notice as you help her out of the shower, and even when you dry both your bodies off. She just wobbles in place with a dreamy look in her eyes and a grin on her cute muzzle. Occasionally she leans up against you and mumbles incoherent things, probably lovey dovey in nature. You make sure to respond with lots of head pats and kisses throughout.
Then when you're about finished she puts her arms around you and nuzzles up close. "Darling... I... I want to go again. It's still raining... so you can't leave yet. Treat me more piffle!"
You smile at her and then with a single strong motion, you sweep her off her feet and into a carry position.
"Wha! Darling, what's this?"
"You looked tired after round one," you comment, "so I thought I'd help you to your bed."
"Help me to bed? Poppycock! I'm not tired."
You gently lower the freshly cleaned and still naked Vivian onto her lavish bed, but before she can move or protest, you crawl onto the bed with her and begin to snuggle up close.
"Oh, perhaps I mistook your intentions piffle... you aren't done with me yet either."
"My sweet lady asked for more pampering, and that's what she'll get," you assure her. "Ready for round two."
Vivian gives you a loving smile and kisses you right on your lips. "Excellent! I mean... I may have to change my plans tonight... but I do hope you'll stay here with me until morning. Your love is even better than I dreamed it to be... and I may have become quite addicted!"
"Hmm... I do wonder what your plans were before that storm brought me to your doorstep?"
"Oh you know... a glass of wine, a good book, and... wishing you were here with me."
You give Vivian another long tender kiss, one that makes her toes curl and her tail wag like a propeller.
"In that case I only have one regret... making the girl I love wait so long."
End
I couldn't have a canine themed art set without including my favorite Animal Crossing villager, Vivian. This lovely doggy still has hardly any fanart, so here's a cute shower pic. Safe version.
Fun fact for those who don't play the game. Vivian really does have a walk in shower furniture item in her house. She's a girl of good taste :)
Hope you all enjoy ^_^
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