'Hiding the Allure'

Color me surprised when I received this naughty piece from Greyshores. Looks like we are escalating things a tad and I had to improvise an accompanying story to transition us from the previous image to this one! So with the finale of how I ended this section, I'm tossing the ball back in Greyshores court and see what they will do with where I'm taking the story! And so our back-and-forth art and story journey continues! I hope you enjoy!

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It had been a few weeks since Kyra's full recovery from her injuries Murana had inflicted upon her during their impromptu boxing match -or as Kyra would like to reference, it was now 4 months 3 weeks and 5 days to the moment she had first met Murana at the 'Fit Me' Gym. Murana was dutiful to visit Kyra a few times that week of recovery and once the week after. Since then, she hadn't seen Kyra. They talked about a lot of things to include their hopes and dreams and they found they had a lot in common. Both of them had come from abusive backgrounds to some degree and each coped with it in their own way. Murana was more than eager to get back to seeing her friend again after a few weeks apart.

However, things were different now. Murana was excited to get the call from Kyra that she would be there the following day at the gym, but the atmosphere was not the same. Kyra was still the friendly kangaroo she had always been, but now there seemed to be a sense of trepidation, that what transpired weeks ago was still haunting them both. They each silently decided to steer clear of the weight room where the boxing ring and punching bags were - less temptation there. This suited Murana just fine, she would simply hit up the treadmills and cardio machines. Kyra was alongside her and that's what mattered, a work-out buddy to keep her accountable and to know a good friend was nearby.

For Kyra, it was quite different. She had never lost a fight before like that. She had sorely underestimated Murana. The fact this tiny wolf was capable of such destructive force wasn't exactly offensive to her, in fact, it stoked the fires of passion for the wolf in a way she never expected. Kyra's yearnings and senses went into overdrive at this powerful visage of a wolf, Murana's true nature buried deep beneath that beautifully sexy frame. Kyra wanted nothing more than to ravage this wolf in a way one could describe as scandalous. However, there was two things in the way that prevented her from acting on these urges: one was obviously propriety and common decency to her fellow female, but the other was that she dared not push matters lest she lose the one, true friend she had made outside of Seth's lab. She couldn't afford to lose Murana as a friend, not now.

Things got more awkward after their workout together. Normally they'd each go individually to the showers or just remain in gym clothes and meet up across the street to eat something after, but now for the first time ever, Murana wasn't saying anything or stopping them from going in together to strip, shower and clean up for the rest of the day. Kyra was beyond nervous. Her anatomy was unique, having both male and female parts, not to mention the double sphincters she sported. Although Murana already knew about about her nethers secret and judged not the reality of it, Kyra was still anxious about being in a position to be nude before this wolf in such a nonchalant way.

Their bodies hot and Murana panting from the exertion, she began to strip in front of Kyra, not giving it a second thought. Kicking off her shorts to the side next to the full-wall mirror, Murana slipped out of her panties and with a flick of her hindpaw, attempted to have it land into her gym bag. It hit the side and fell onto the floor. "Oops." She muttered.

Without thinking, Kyra immediately bent over to pick it up. "I got it for you, Mura." She froze while she was on one knee, the sight and scent of this gorgeous wolf just inches away from her, bottomless with an extravagently musky pair of panties within her paws was nearly too much. Fighting back innate urges, she got back up and swiftly dropped the panties into the bag and smiled at Murana through the mirror. "No big deal, it happens." She quickly turned to her locker and began to pack her things into it in preparation for the shower.

"Thanks." Murana looked at her oddly. "Now that I'm thinking about it, I'm gonna go turn the water on for both of us for a bit. I hate getting smacked in the face with a blast of cold water when they first start up, you know?"

"Y-yeah." Kyra stuttered a bit, not making eye contact, her gaze only into her locker. "It's annoying that you got to wait so long for the water to warm up. You'd think with all the technology we have, it'd be warm coming straight out of the showerhead."

Murana smiled and with her top being the only thing left on, headed off to warm up their showers. Kyra grimaced as she felt her work-out shorts get tight. She looked down at her growing member tenting the fabric. If it kept up, the sheer force of its will would surely rip them apart. Her eyes drifted back to the gym bag, the pair of Murana's panties, drenched in the musky scent of the wolf after an hour of intensive workout, was roaring at her to pick it up. Her nose twitched. Kyra's olfactory sense was hyper developed, more so than others of her kin - a result of experimentation done to her when she was young.

Kyra's ears flicked forward as she heard a second nozzle being turned on. She wouldn't have much time. Throwing caution to the wind, she gave in. Reaching over, she grabbed the panties and immediately buried her nose in them. She breathed in deeply and relished in the euphoria Murana's scent gave her, the smell penetrating her very brain - sparks flying everywhere through her body at the sheer joy of basking in that scent.

She was practically rubbing it all over her face when she heard padfalls of Murana's return. Sitting quickly on the bench next to her locker, she did her best to hide her intense erection. Lacking time to return the panties without being obviously seen, she just crossed her arms and sheepishly smiled. "All done, Murana?"

Murana nodded. "Yep. The water is perfectly fine now!" She began to strip off her top, revealing those amazing breasts atop a firm belly with deliciously carved scars from a battle long past that only seemed to accentuate her beauty than detract from it. Seeing the longing look from Kyra in the mirror, she looked over at her. "Is everything alright, Kyra?"

Kyra knew she had been caught staring. Raising a leg to continue to hide her arousal, she bit her lip. "Yeah, all fine. I just realized I need to do something and I'll just have to shower a bit later when I get home." She did her best to excuse herself.

Murana turned and let her shirt drop into her gym bag. If she noticed her panties gone, she did not show it. She stood before Kyra naked and stunning, but seemingly unfazed by her casual display of nudity. "Is it because of what you have?" Murana thankfully chose not to look down at the raging pole threatening to burst free from Kyra's shorts, but instead looked directly at Kyra's eyes. "For the record, I never judged you for it. I always just considered you a great female friend who had my back against those creeps who'd lurk around us girls on the machines."

Kyra met her eyes. "I'm just nervous... that's all. I didn't want to be treated like them."

Murana snorted and waved a paw at her. "Seriously? After all we've been through? You've more than showed your quality of character around me ten times over. I'd trust myself around you way more than anyone else in this gym." Kyra still seemed unsure. Murana's expression softened. "I get it. This is probably a bit too soon for you... for us, I guess. I'll go on ahead and take my shower. You do what you need to do and I'll call you up later." She snapped her fingers. "In fact, I think I got an idea of where we could go this weekend. I think you'll like it!"

This caused Kyra's ears to perk up. "Somewhere? Where are we going?"

"It's a surprise. Just relax, Kyra. It'll be somewhere fun. I feel like after all we've been through, I think a change of scenery might actually do both of us some good. We've done not much else as friends except work out together and visit in a hospital setting. Let's do something fun for a change!" Murana winked as she headed off.

"That sounds great!" Kyra was happy about the idea. She moved forward to put back Murana's panties when the wolf poked her head back around the corner of the lockers.

"Oh, and you can keep that pair if it means that much to you, Kyra. I was planning to update my wardrobe with a couple new pairs anyway." Without another word, Murana left for the showers, her tail swishing in the mirror as she disappeared down the hall. Kyra was still frozen in mid-motion, her brain screaming at what just happened. What the hell did that statement even imply? Kyra was a mess.

Art Done by: ThePakshi - FurAffinity Account: https://www.furaffinity.net/user/thepakshi

Kyra owned by GreyShores - FurAffinity Account: https://www.furaffinity.net/user/greyshores