Dawn wiped her brow as she sat beside a large rocky embankment.  It was not a terribly hard walk, mostly just flatlands, but it was warm out, and terribly dry.  She drank from her canteen thirstily as she looks out over the horizon.  The sun was a HUGE red ball now, just barely touching the hills in the distance.  A few large birds could be seen crossing in front of it.  Dawn sighed deeply and stood back up.  “Well, back to walking. Why did he choose a place THIS far off?  Is he THAT afraid of being caught?” she grumbled.  Her feet thumped heavily on the dusty earth, small plumes of fine brown powder being sent skyward, only to settle back onto the ground in the windless evening, right back in her footprints.

 

      She thought back to that night, as she walked.  It brought back some good memories, some dirty memories.  She was used to the idea of erotic behavior outdoors.  Hell, that was the ONLY place she had those activities for years, but they were just not with anyone else, and certainly not with strangers.  She thought back to how she felt when she woke up.  Had she passed out, or just happily dozed off?  She could not remember, but the squirrel was still holding him when she got up.  Jake... It was his idea. He wanted her to come out here.  She wanted it too.  Could she tell him?  Could she admit that it was the most powerful orgasm she had ever had?  Would she tell him all the times she had laid in bed and masturbated trying to think of him?  Of course not.  She was not the type to let out ALL her secrets.  She continued to think of that first night, as she plodded on along the rocky hill.  Waking up beside him, and Jessica, who was spooned up behind her.  Jessica would not be here tonight.  She wanted to give her little squirrel lover some time alone with the collie.  Her reasons were hard to understand, but she seemed to feel that ultimately she would benefit more than either of them from it.  Dawn was so frightened when she woke up.  Would they make her do it again?  Would they try to hurt her if she escaped?  Jake had woken up immediately after she sat up and backed away with surprise.  He comforted her.  So did Jessica.  They apologized for being so foreword, but they felt that she needed it, otherwise she would not have been out like that.  Nude in the open, it was a fantasy that she had, whether she liked to believe it or not.  It was not the fact that the place was so desolate that made her willing to masturbate in the wilds while looking for mineral samples, it was the fact that someone COULD be watching.  And she immediately knew they were right.  She talked to them until the sun came up, and then, in the heat of the day, got her clothes, and left for home, feeling a little refreshed still from an orgasm that rocked her very being.

 

      Dawn had received a phone call two week later.  It was Jake.  He told her to meet him in this godforsaken wasteland.  He explained that Jessica wanted him to have a chance alone with the collie, and then come back to her.  Dawn hesitated a little, but the thoughts of that squirrel again, the very thought of it.  She agreed.  So here she was, almost 130 miles away from the scene of the “crime” before.

 

      The sexy collie was wearing a little different outfit this time.  Since she was EXPECTING to get laid, she was wearing something a little more suited to that.  A white leather skirt hung around her waist, her thigh high boots still gracing her legs, and a thin cotton tank top under a white leather vest with silver buttons and tassels.  This time, she had no backpack, No heavy equipment.  Finally, she saw it.  A campfire in the distance as she rounded the hill.  Beside it, Jake was nude.  She had NEVER seen him with clothes on.  He was roasting marshmallows by the fire, and looking very serene.  Dawn stopped short, and ducked a little, to watch him, to see what he was doing.  She felt so naughty, watching this naked fur in the wild.  Yet, it seemed so perfect.  His fur was a gorgeous shade of gray in the evening light.  He placed a marshmallow on the end of a stick, and placed it in the fire.  He waited a couple of moment, and yawned wide.  He looked at the sky, and seemed to notice a cloud.  Dawn noticed it too.  It looked like a set of breasts, ironically.  It would seem the squirrel thought so to.  Dawn ducked a little more as he heard him exclaim:

      “Damn I have it bad!”  He laughed and then cussed loudly as he pulled his stick out of the flames, his marshmallow a sad sad cinder.  Dawn could not help it.  She laughed.  The squirrel’s ears perked and he turned around.

 

      “All right, you caught me.” Dawn said as she stood up.  She brushed the little bits of sand and grit off her knees and smiled at Jake.  She walked over to him, careful not to slip as she came down off the hill.

      “Hello Dawn.” he said softly.  “Thank you for coming. I intend to make this worth your while, trust me.”  He flicked his tail very squirrelishly and moved over to her, tossing his stick into the fire.  It crackled and popped as Dawn blushed suddenly and felt herself immediately getting wet.  Worth her while?  Like last time was not enough?  She held him close.  She got hotter.  His nude body, his obscenely soft young fur. She closed her eyes and shivered a little.

      “Th … thank you. I did not know what to expect, but I really enjoyed last time. And wanted to know if I could feel that way again...?” she said choppily, not even sure HOW to say what it was she wanted to say.  The squirrel smiled and flicked his tail.

      “You’re nervous too, huh?” he said.  He sat back down on the log in front of his lovely fire.  Dawn sat down beside him, and warmed her hands reflexively, even though they were already hot.  Somehow, his being nervous made her feel a little better, and a little wetter.  She could seduce him.  He was all alone in this waste of a few hundred miles.  She began to feel better.

      “Yeah, a little. I am not used to this...  I mean... being nude in the outdoors, you already know I am used to that. But...” she faltered a little.

      “But having me nude out here is a little different? Same for me.” he smiled.

      “You mean... you do that too?  Come out here to be naked?” she asked softly, her tail wagging a little subconsciously.

      “You bet! What better feeling is there than being nude in the sunshine? Feeling the wind blow through your fur, uninhibited... Gods, it is a great feeling.” he says, as if selling the idea to the collie.  Dawn piped up a little.

      “Wow!  I thought I was like, the only one!” she said loudly.

      “Nope. You are the second one I have found, so we are more common that either of us thought.” Jake replied comfortingly.  “Jessica is the same way, found her on the net.”  He chuckles lightly.  Dawn scratched her ears a bit, looking at Jake.  She could just not imagine him at a computer, because he had nothing on him showing that he had contact with civilization.  He looked, well... wild.  Clean.  Beautiful, but wild.  She sighed softly.  He was perfect the way he was now.  She then irked softly to herself.  She still had on all her clothes.  She could get naked too.  It would be wonderful... the fire’s warmth on her naked body in the cool evening breeze.  She got up.

      “Hey, let me take off my clothes.  You don’t have to tell me that stuff.  I know, been doing it for years now.”  She laughed softly, and removed her clothing hastily, placing it behind a large stone, so they could not even be seen.  It appeared that Jake thought about that too, as his jeans and T-shirt were already there.  She returned to look at him, completely nude.  He stood up for her again, and they gazed at each other fondly, just appreciating each other’s nudity.  Dawn traced every inch of Jake with her eyes.  His deep grey fur, the tips speckled with brown, covered his body in uniform softness, that looked almost unnatural.  His fur was subjected to the natural elements, and unclothed enough, that it even lacked the banding left behind by clothes, around his waist, most noticeably.  It would appear that when he did wear clothing, it was not tight.  Perhaps merely a belted robe.  The perfection of his gorgeous fur was perhaps the most noticeable singular trait about him.  Dawn wondered why she had not noticed before.  She smiled as she looked at his powerful legs, his cheerful, healthy, energetic eyes.  His small ears pressed to his skull.  He was perfect.  Dawn found herself blushing as she stared as his sheath.  He was starting to get aroused, doing the same with her, watching, looking, and studying her intently.  The tip of his shaft had slid into view.  It glistened wet, ready to be touched, tasted, everything.

 

      Jake looked at Dawn just as intently.  She more obviously wore clothes the majority of the time.  She still generally wore boots and the like when she did “dress down” during her job.  Now however, her body was fully nude.  Not even socks graced her feet.  The squirrel was not the only one aroused.  Looking down at herself, slightly embarrassed suddenly by being noticed looking in the squirrel’s lap, Dawn saw her nipples.  Pert and hard, pink, begging for a touch, no matter what kind.  And it was still pretty hot out.  Her fur was silky and smooth, and while it did not look so soft, it was just as lovely.  Her tail, specifically, was long and flowing, many colors, and swayed back and forth in her interest for the squirrel.  The squirrel’s tail did the usual little jerking back and forth motion that it was accustomed to, but it was not as full and flowing as the canine tail of his partner.

 

      “You are so very beautiful,” Jake finally said, breaking the silence.  “A body like that is meant never to be covered.  Never.”  He smiled warmly at Dawn, placing his hands on her shoulders.  “May I beg the privilege of pleasuring such a perfect body...?”  He caressed down her arms tenderly.  Dawn blushed heavily.  This was very different from the first night she spent with him.  Before, he was not so charming.  But now, he was certainly worth the walk.  Dawn smiled to herself, and took her role.  If he wanted to be the submissive one here, it would simply not do for her to be her normal shy self.  She looked at him coldly.

      “You may pleasure me, but after you are done, I will be allowed to do as I wish to your body.  These are my only terms.” she announced rather flatly.  Jake smiled very wide, and then bowed. 

      “It shall be as you wish... Here, come over here...” He led her away from the fire a little bit, and pointed on the ground.  There was a thick blanket on the ground, almost as thick as a small mattress, foldable, with ties, like a sleeping back, only much heavier.  It was pattered in desert sand, so it was hard to even see.  It would be like making love on a soft desert ground.  Dawn smiled.  She got onto her hands and knees, and then rolled onto her rump, and picked her feet up, dusting them off over the ground.  She pulled her now clean footpads over the blanket and smiled up at Jake, who followed suit.  He lay down on the blanket beside her and pulled her shoulder, getting her to lie on her back.  It was starting to get dark, the firelight sending shadows in an outward circle.  There were stars in the sky already.  Dawn sighed happily as the cool breeze swept over her more cherished zones.  She loved being nude.  Jake began to caress his paws gently over her body, cherishing it just as much as the desert breeze did.  He rolled and placed a leg over hers, and began to lightly kiss her shoulders.  Dawn sighs happily again and opened her legs a little.  She was ready for him already, but knew he was going to take his own sweet time pleasuring her.  He had all night.  Why rush?

      Jake started his little pleasure torture by talking to Dawn softly.  He smiled and nosed her.  “I am going to do something called “The Venus Butterfly” on you, Dawn.” he said softly.   Dawn cooed excitedly.

      “Ohhh... Jake that sounds exciting. Yes, try it... see what it does for me.” she said.  Dawn arches her back a little, getting more comfortable on the blanket.  There were no rocks under her or anything.  Jake must have already swept them away.  He thought of everything.  Jake continued to speak.

      “I will need your help, Miss Dawn.” he said softly, “I want you to think of how you feel right now, sexually.  Think very carefully.  Imagine a level system. There are ten levels.  The first is sexual interest, the second and third are sensation of arousal, and the fourth and fifth is sexual heat, which make you wet and needy, and six and seven are sexual pleasure, that make you long for more, and allow you to feel like you don’t wanna stop.  Level eight, you can start to feel tingling and know that you are going to cum soon.  Level 9 you cannot stop.  There is nothing that can make you stop, and if you were masturbating and hit this point, you would NOT stop.  Ten, you are cumming...  Can you think about that?”  Jake paused, his voice so soft and gentle.  “Now... tell me... where are you now? What level do you exist at...?”  Jake smiled, kissing the side of Dawn’s neck lightly.  Dawn shuddered.  She had gotten highly aroused just listening to him.

      “I... I think I am around... four, maybe five. I ... I am starting to get wet now...” She moved her hips up and down a little.  Jake then placed a hand on her hips to keep them from moving. 

      “Now I want you to think carefully about where each level falls, and let me know every time you go up a level, or down a level, okay?” Jake said, twitching his tail.

“Oh...okay.” Dawn said, shuddering slightly from an unseen, unfelt breeze that went through her body.  She laid still for Jake.

 

      Jake got to work eagerly on her lovely body.  He caressed over her fur along her legs and arms and tummy, and finally, brought his muzzle to her tits, and began to suck them gently, switching from one to the other, and then back.  He rolled his tongue over her sensitive delicate flesh almost abusively.  She arched her back a little, and cooed softly.  She whimpered.

      “Mmm, Jake... Six... I’m wet... I know I am...” She held the blanket at her side.  She looked up at the stars.  This was so perfect.  Jake stopped and just caressed her legs and arms.  She looked up at him, her eyes half closed with disappointment.  “Mmmm... Jake... Don’t stop... please don’t stop...” she begged.  Jake smiled lovingly.

      “I will... And you will not do anything about it.  This is important for how I wish to pleasure you, understand?” he said softly.  Dawn nodded. 

      “Five... “ She said softly, disappointed as her level of excitement declined.  She was still wet of course, but not getting any wetter just by being petting.  She gasped as the squirrel moved down her body and moaned softly as his tongue caressed her inner thigh.  She shut her eyes tightly, and whimpered again. 

“S... Six...” she stammered.  She felt the tingling in her sex again.  She looked beside her.  He was fully aroused now.  His shaft was free of his sheath completely, and looked swollen to the point of splitting from how unbelievably tight it was.  He was already drooling pre from the tip.  Dawn took in this sight as the squirrel’s tongue caressed her inner thigh.  Dawn arched her back suddenly as she felt that powerful, thick, short caressing tool part the lips of her yearning sex.  She shivered violently at it, and bucked her hips a little. 

“Seven... Jake seven, don’t stop... it feels so good...” She whimpered as he immediately pulled his tongue away.  “Oh Jake, don’t stop please...” Dawn begged, bringing her paws up to her nipples.  Jake watched her there, almost cruelly.  Dawn panted softly as Dawn played with her rosy pink nipples desperately.  She finally stopped and sighed. 

“I am back... at six.” she panted.  Jake moves his muzzle back down to her warm folds and parted them again, slowly beginning a methodical and deliberate licking.  Dawn cooed softly, and resumed playing with her nipples.  It felt so good.  She could not believe how good it felt, and by THINKING of her pleasure, it was even better.  She was concentrating on how much pleasure was being felt as he licked her. 

Finally, that tongue stopped just stroking her sex, and delved into it, as deep as his little tongue would go.  He was not canine, so his tongue had little to offer for length, but it was strong, and he dug her juices out as best he could, and his short muzzle was well suited to sucking.  He pulled her juices out like that as well. 

She arched her back and announced” Seven...” in increasing volume as he ground his tongue against her sensitive little clit.  She was certainly at a seven.  Fully feeling sexual pleasure, not just excitement.  She felt like he was having sex with her, giving her body what it came down here for.  If he continued this, just as it was now, long enough, she would surely cum.  She moaned loudly again, and bucked her hips a little. 

“Oh Jake, it feels so good. You are gonna make me cummmm so hard...” She wept softly to the stars, clenching the blanket.  Jake sped up for her.  She tossed her head back. 

“Oh my god, YES Jake!!!” she shouted.  She quivered.  “I’m at an eight! I feel it! I can feel my orgasm, I am gonna cum for you!”  She could feel that broad short perfect tongue digging into her deeply, pulling her senses and her juices and her orgasm from deep down inside.  “Make me cum Jake!” she cried.

Much to her horror, he stopped licking, just gently kneading her thighs.  Jake watched her in slight amusement as panic set in. 

“Jake NO!  Don’t you dare stop!  Stick that fucking tongue back in there and finish the job, dammit!” she cried.  She was frantic, digging her claws all the way through the blanket, into the sandy earth beneath.  She had her eyes shut tight.  Dawn gasped inside her mind.  She could not believe she just said that. But it was so good.  She was so ready for an orgasm.  She could feel it coming up fast, and she was denied it.  How dare he!  She whimpered softly. 

“Ohh, ohh! Seven... please... start again...” He chuckled, and complied, this time, slipping two fingers into her sex, deeply.  She was soaked with saliva and her own sexual fluids, pouring from her.  Jake began to work his fingers back and forth, his palm facing skyward.  As he pressed deep, he hooked his fingers forward a bit and tickled a very deep and extremely sensitive location.  She arched her back again.  “YES!” she wailed.  She rolled her hips into his muzzle as best she could, grinding her clit against his front teeth so hard that she feared they might actually break.  She forced herself to calm, shaking, holding the sheets. 

“Eight!  Yes, you have me again! Take me Jake! Gods, Let me cum for you!” she cried, tears rolling down her cheeks.  She had NEVER felt this level of pleasure in masturbation or sex.  Nothing even remotely close.  She could feel every touch, caress, ridge, claw, and taste bud the squirrel was touching her with.  She whimpered.  She felt it.  The heat welling up.  Surging foreword. 

“Nine, Jake!  I’m gonna... gonna... I’m gonna cummm!”  And she held her body still, bracing.  Jake stopped.  Dawn fairly SCREAMED.  “HELL NO!” she wailed.  She grabbed the back of his head. His soft fur clenched in her fingers, she slammed his muzzle back into her sex.  “Don’t you fucking dare, bitch!” she wailed, her eyes wide open, her body shaking violently. 

Her muscles flexed tight.  She was not even close to letting him go either.  Jake surrendered with a gleeful sounding moan and licked with his powerful tongue between his probing fingers rapidly.  Dawn cried out in ecstasy, her howls shattering the night as she exploded on Jake’s muzzle with all her sexual tension at once.  Her body thrashed violently, and she render the blanket in half, her claws slashing it and gripping it tight as she screamed again, and he continued to lick. 

“Jake... I’m... I’m cumming... again!” she wailed, shaking again.  “I’m... I’m... “ And she howled again, her back coming off the blanket as juices poured from her, glittering like diamonds in the firelight as they ran from her soaking pussy to the ruined blanket.  She whimpered in shock at the second powerful rush and cried loudly over and over as her body was wracked with waves after wave after wave of this powerful orgasm, going so far beyond anything she had ever experienced before in her life, and she felt the unthinkable.  More tingling... It was going to happen again.  “Oh god... Stop Jake... you can stop now...” she whimpered letting him go. 

“Oh god Jake, AGAIN!” She broke her own words off with another night-shattering howl that died half way through as she felt the world go fuzzy, and her entire body went numb, before she felt the light impact of her head hitting the soft sand under the blanket, and darkness took her.

Read on to part 2!