- Furs Sneeze, part 2 -
Summary: Zig-Zag wants to try the sneeze fetish. Sabrina wants to try getting out of there...
Zig-Zag didn't return until thirty minutes later. What was assumed to be just a feather, Sabrina figured she had this in the can and could walk away the winner. Instead, no, it was a feather and a small patch of pepper left behind from lunch earlier in the day-- the skunk-tiger had taken it in with her, presumably upon trying to figure out the sneeze fetish even further. Whatever she was discovering certainly wasn't just for the moment, she had been reading about it all day, as would later be found out. Sabrina's jaw dropped, and as per her friend's instructions, sat down on the boss's chair.
"Okay, so," her boss instructed, "I'm guessing it's all about the release, right? A few of these guys say it's also about the anticipation, y'know, like an orgasm. So I guess as long as you're trying to fight it, it's not so bad, right? And then you got the whole mix-and-match thing with the inflation, the cartoony things, whatever. I'm not going to be doing that, but we'll see how the sneezing thing works out. It could be a new trend, or something. You okay?"
The glasses-wearing, white-haired skunk with a more simpler tail compared to her boss Zig-Zag said nothing on the issue, finding it all so much over the top. She was as stoic as a wall, giving Zig-Zag a face that would've made all of the staring contest winners of the world impeccably jealous.
"Well, alright, miss unhappy face, we'll see how long you can last."
Sabrina bit her lip. Well, too late now.... best to fight it and wait for it to all be over.
Zig-Zag experimented putting the feather around Sabrina's pink nose, wondering if she was doing it wrong. She batted it around kind of haphazardly, expecting some kind of miracle answer-- it worked in cartoons, right? The feather played around with Sabrina's face but all it sustained to be doing was making her face scrunch, and it nearly got stuck in her eye or a second. Sabrina moved her face around in a thin-veiled attempt to not make her co-worker feel half as bad, but it was cleaer this was leading to a no-success zone. Zig-Zag then made an attempt, after reading the forum she was browsing, and attempted putting the feather a bit deeper into her friends nose. Success!
The coursing tip of feather was making her nose tremble, it was tickly alright, and it was making eyes shut from the feeling. It wasn't quite pleasant, and Zig must've known this, as she wasn't playing too rough. As Sabrina's nose twitched back and forther, the skunk could barely keep in control and felt her breath hitch...
"Heh... heh......... eheeehhhhh..."
Zig-Zag smiled. This was kinda turning into something admittedly interesting; maybe not sexy yet, but she'll work out the details soon enough. To make this work, she decided to go the extra mile to spice things up--- not with literal spice, like the pepper, but placed one hand around one of the skunk's breasts, copping a feel, massaging her thumb around the soft spot.
"Zii--- ziig zag, no, this wasn't part of the plan," choked out the bespectacled skunk, her eyes half-closed as her friend groped her breast, fondling it just a bit. Realizing Sabrina was keeping in some control, she leaned in with a kiss on the lips--- which at first, the skunk tried to avoid, but she was stuck in mid-sneeze and couldn't quite avoid Zig when she was on auto-pilot One passionate kiss on the lips later, then on her small nuzzle, Zig tried aggravating the nasal cavity with a lick of the tongue. "Zii--- Ziizaa--- stop.... c'mah.... c'mon..."
"I don't know about you, Sab, but this is kinda fun, actually-- you look so stuck in there, almost.... stoned," giggled her boss, her overly large striped tail twirlighg up and down. Not quite turned on, but the entire thing was admittedly having some potential to it. Maybe in the future they could do something particularly engaging. Was anyone else game for this? "Hehe, alright, c'mon now--- sop trying to fight it girl, I know you're getting into this, I can tell by your face!"
She was half-right. Sabrina was finding her legs scrounge up, the magic was coming mostly from Zig-Zag's make-out session with her. The fact Sabrina was pantless didn't really make this situaion any more awkward and humiliating than it was, and it showed. As her hitched breaths became a bit louder, she gripped her seat tight, and forced out a reasonably respectable mist across Zig-Zag's face.
She stood up a bit, her glasses falling over onto the desk, and Zig-Zag stood there with the feather. A moment of silence, and the skunk-tiger hybrid laughed for a little bit, picking up her glasses and putting them on herself.
"Are we done now?" Sabrina asked, sniffling, snatching the glasses away from Zig-Zag. The tickle had gone stronger since that last sneeze, but she prevailed in fighting it off with a finger across the nose.
"I dunno about you, but I'm going to like this. It just leaves the person so wide open, I think my creative juices are flowing, Sabby! Let's go with the pepper now!"
Sabrina grunted. "No, you said this was just going to be brief!"
Zig-Zag sprinkled a bit of pepper on the feather, what she could at least, and decided to try again. This time Sabrina made an effort to move but her boss kept her pinned down, holding her tight. Perhaps the fetish was kinda getting ahold of her, which worried the bespectacled skunk a little bit, but no form of reason could ever work right this moment. Once again the double Z was now giving her a form of a lapdance, and laying the feather around the skunk's nose in the hope she would sniff it inevitably, hoping more sneezes would come... and play around with the results.
The pepper did what the feather originally could not, and was inhaled right off the bat. Sabrina wriggled around, cross-legged and felt like a victim of her own workplace's film studies-- could it get any worse than this? She wasn't being filmed, was she?
Zig-Zag noticed that the pepper worked faster and immediate, she took the feather away as soon as her techie best friend started hitching again-- and with both hands clasped around nice, soft furry cheeks of Sabby's, she leant in with a kiss.
"Nnn--no, okay-- pehep---- peheeeeppAACHHNSSXXT.... AAACCHHNNNEESEEECHOO! AanneesdXXCHOOOO!"
The boss embraced the miss, and kissed Sabrina during the sneezes, nuzzling her friend. Both legs wrapped around her friend across the chair, and after what felt like half a minute of french-kissing, both hands snuck inide into Sabrina's shirt once more. Each hand massaged the both fo them in a firm and yetsoft squeeze, thumb making the most would be out of the nipples. She licked Sabrina's face a little bit, causing the tech guru to moan just a little bit, blushing as rose red as tomatoes. It was a rare moment to have been so stimulated and the sneezes, in a very lighthearted way, were easing some of the stress. She could felt a slight tingle between the legs as Zig-Zag continued to embrace her, 'cleaning up' her nose with a slight finger press, but that didn't quite help much.
"Aw, your poor Sabby," coo'd Zig-Zag. "Now now, hold it in.... hold in it..."
"I'b gonnaa sneebze agains, Zag---"
"I know, I know.... fight it, girl, fight it--- like you're holding out..."
Sabrina felt another sneeze coming on. The pepper had a little bit left in her and it had to come out. The skunk wriggled in anxiously, trying to prevent another one-- her boss was right there! Did she really want to be sneezed on again? She couldn't keep her glasse on straight much less her own thoughts, as the sneeze built up more. Her chest expanded a bit as the thought of a powerful one built up; her breasts rose up to meet the full on grasp of Zig-Zag, her taile lowering a bit.
"I'b gonn''sneeb zoonnaahgh---ahahh---AHHIEHHH---"
The double Z had to admit, Sabrina had the darndest, cutest 'O' face caused by the sneeze. Too bad there wasn't a camera...
Zig-Zag waited until her friend was finished, and then rose up from the chair, finished with her experiment. Sabrina felt hazy, nearly dizzy. The sneeze fits had worn her out, and couldn't keep much grip on the chair anymore... she snorted a bit, and yanked a nearby handkerchief from the next available spot on the desk. She blew her nose immediately, grumply moaning all sorts of expletives at Zig-Zag, who was in front of her with a wry grin from cheek to cheek. If she didn't realize it now, Sabrina could've sworn the experience had made her climax... at least it felt like that...
"Alright. I'm gonna add it to the list, Sabrina. I'm going to put out a call for some experimentalists right away, this was pretty fun! Thanks for helping. 'Ah choo'se you, hehe!"
With a groan, Sabrina reclined back in her chair, and sighed heavily.