Time to get clean

“I… need wash…”

The weird stillness was broken when Gadget started to blurt out her desire. Not the burning one threatening to overwhelm her, but the more logical worry that was on her mind only moments ago. That and we’ll she was fishing for any kind of distraction. Gadget licked her lips before getting back to it.

“Yeah.. I should… go wash up. Before this sets in. You know…, fur.” Gadget mumbled out, looking away from Mya. The other mechanic also was looking away, trying to mentally progress the event and Gadget’s words.

“Right yeah…., wash up… need to wash up too… should be a spare shower…” Mya said, mimicking the embarrassed way of talking Gadget had done.

“Let’s just… pretend this…yeah.” The mouse muttered standing up and slowly making her way over to a wash room. Her mental state was frazzled, a war between desire and wisdom, experimentation and logic. Mya wasn’t bad… and this feeling wasn’t terrible… and she hadn’t had rime for release in a good while. Well after she got changed, but before that…, Gadget kicked her lips as she walked.

“Maybe… It would be… wrong to not experiment once right…?” Gadget’s addled kind started to come around to it. But how to attract Mya into it?

They both agreed to wash up, it wasn’t like she could just go back and suggest something right? There had to be a clear and.., exaggerated display to make it clear what Gadget was after. But she didn’t have any experience with this at all, Gadget had barely used her charms before. She knew she had them but if push came to shove, the mouse couldn’t really say what she had as charms. Chip had said it was her eyes but how was Gadget supposed to use that.

“Well… I do have these..” Gadget thought as she felt up her chest and butt. Maybe she could use those now, but in what way…

Gadget was so lost in thought she almost knocked over the rolling shelf unit that was in her path. Scrambling to make sure nothing fell, the mouse grabbed a few bottles to make sure they didn’t go flying. It wouldn’t do to get more oil on herself. Wait…., maybe? Gadget looked back at Mya who was currently looking away and then back at the oil bottle. On a whim, she pulled out her property ray gun from her pocket.

Continuing on her path and dragging the oil rack with her, Gadget moved off to another table and grabbed a half finished syrup filled pastry, something Mya had gotten from the kitchen during their time working. With a quick zap, Gadget made sure her gun was dialed in with ‘Non Toxic’ property, and then copied the ‘Consistency’ attribute. Then she turned her gun on an opened bottle of machine oil, and poured just a bit onto her finger. Realizing it didn’t react like expected oil and more like syrup, Gadget started her plan with a mad grin and a slight vibration of nerves and excitement.

Mya for her partway just trying to collect herself. Gadget was nice but needed something more than just a quick fuck. She deserved someone better too. Besides that would just be playing into Cupid’s hands, not that she really knew what they wanted. Not to mention the whole ‘mouse’ thing. Was she a furry? Was this some weird twisted thing, especially if Gadget went back to being mouse sized? Mya didn’t want to squish the poor girl after a long passionate night of showing the naïve…

“No no no!” Mya thought pulling her hands over her face in frustration, “Bad brain, bad sex drive. We’re not doing that. So just shut up and…”

Mya was interrupted by the sound of something jostling behind her. Probably Gadget bumping into something. If the girl was as frustrated and distracted as she was, Mya could only picked the mouse knocking over a few things.

“Well kinda don’t want to face Gadget like this right now… too worked up..”

“Oh, nooooooo~ Mya help.” Came the singsong voice of Gadget. Mya sighed and turned to see what the mouse had gotten into. Only for her jaw to just drop and leave her speechless.

Gadget was posed against the oil rack, overalls and shorts pulled down and her butt stuck out. A few bottles were knocked over at the top of the shelf, pouring the oil over the mouse’s body, leaving a very enticing trail down her body.

“Help Mya… I knocked over the oil and got it all over me…-“ Gadget teased or at less tried to. She was putting a bit too much effort into trying to sound sultry. She spun around to show off her front, letting Mya get a full view of her uncovered chest as it started to have the oil drip on the mounds. Gadget used a hand to draw small circles on her breasts, making sure to get the grease and oil on her fur all over the place.

“I’m gonna need someone to help clean up All this mess… in a long hot shower~ In a very small stall.”

“Oh who should I look to get some help with this?” Gadget asked, batting her eyes that looked more alive than any other time that day.

One could see the shock on Mya’s face and then the mental tear processing this clear message.

Gadget’s back met the tiled wall of the shower with a light slam and her legs wrapped around her aggressive partner. Making sure now to let her sudden spike of desire, Mya kissed her way down her neck and then to the full mounds of Gadget's tits, Mya's lips capturing one of her stiffening teats. The mouse-like girl moaned, her back arching when the human ran her tongue over the pebbly ring of her areola. Slowly circling her nipple in small laps and lavishing it with her tongue until the little point is diamond-hard, Mya's hand started to drift down Gadget's side.

The skilled fingers of the mechanic started teasing across the sensitive flesh of mouse's inner thigh until the mouse’s breath caught; Gadget biting her lip and covering it with a hand, trying not to cry out. A low, husky moan escaped through, and Gadget's arms wrapped around Mya, pulling the human tight against her. Mya let go of her partner’s breast only to lean upward, taking Gadget into a tongue-filled kiss, punctuated by her fingers still teasing at Gadget's inner thigh.

“Slow... slow down,” Gadget moaned after pushing Mya back, her eyelashes flutting.

Probing into her, Mya wore a smirk as she teased the outer lips of the mouse’s pussy. It felt just like a normal human one, so that was something she didn’t have to worry about. Gadget’s weak protests were practically an invitation after that stunt with the oil, right? But while Gadget HAD given permission, she wasn't just yet used to this level of passion.

The mouse reached out with her hand clumsily out towards the dial of the shower, cranking the water on as she was continued be pelted with attention. For all her work, Mya's reward was getting a sudden blast of cold, if warming water, on the side of her head.

"Okay.... okay. I kinda deserved that." Mya muttered as she took a step back, leaving Gadget panting against the wall. "Kinda.... went overboard. Sorry should have thought about you too."

Gadget blushed and squirmed, her emotions at war with her mind. "I .... I didn't say stop. I just.... I just said slow down." She muttered, as she started to move forward. "Not.... really sure what came over me but..., I do want more Mya. Just... go slower, okay?" the mouse's eyes burned with desire as she reached out and pulled Mya back into an embrace before the human could really process it.

Gadget was the one to lead in this kiss as their lips met, pulling Mya into a deep and tender embrace. The human responded by putting her arms around the mouse, pulling them closer as their bodies rubbed against each other. She was so deep into the kiss that Mya barely registered the sound of a zipper. In her desire fueled haste, Mya hadn't stripped down yet. Gadget had though given it was her hand on Mya's zipper, and with a light push that broke the breath stealing kiss, Gadget desperately pulled at Mya's clothing, quickly stripping the woman of her wet clothes and throwing them out of the shower. A wet thick splat reverberated when the soaked garments hit the ground but the two were more interested in each other’s breathing and moans.

Gadget used one hand to pull Mya into another make out session, while the other reached over to the built-in shelf to the shower. She grabbed two bottles and, breaking their lips a part, dangled them in front of Mya. handing you one. Mya refocused from Gadget to the label, noting it to be some industry strength anti-grease and oil body wash.

“If you would do me, then maybe I can return the favor?” the mouse popped both the question and the bottle open, pouring a very generous amount of the thick pink goo into her hand. Mya wore a sinful smile, and put equally large amount of the substance into her own palm.

Gadget quickly showed how serious she was about washing and fun, as her hands traveled along Mya’s exposed body. Her lightly fuzzed fingers worked the body wash into a heavy thick bubbly foam, exploring the human’s form, spreading the foam all along her skin and rubbing it in well. The mouse’s touch making Mya’s spine tingle.

Not one to just sit there, the mechanic returned the favor in kind, spreading wash all over her lightly beige fur. Running her strong hands across a near perfect hourglass figure started to make Mya’s own body pulse with excitement. While she focused on the parts of Gadget that saw plenty of grease, oil and dirt; Mya did find time for her hands to travel over areas where there were breaks in her smooth fur, first and foremost that grade A chest

Biting her lips didn’t help as Gadget let out a lewd moan as Mya’s fingers grasped her soft tits once more, working to wash with enthusiasm. The mouse returned the attention, her fingers moving along Mya’s own melons and giving your pencil eraser-sized nipples an experimental pinch. Mya wince and gasp at her unexpected rough touch, giving her partner’s chest a tight squeeze in retaliation. Gadget hopped in place with a mix of a lusty moan and a yip, holding onto Mya for balance. A brief pause to make sure both could stay standing, and they let out a small giggle as they went back to washing.

Gadget’s hands start to become bolder, sliding downward, her fingers gliding along Mya’s back towards her butt, teasing the human all the way down. Without a word, Gadget started to lather those massive cheeks, working her hand roughly against that bouncy flesh. Mya’s knees started to buckle and she moaned at the woman’s touch, the warm soap on her hand causing her body to tingle and burn with pleasure.

Perhaps a little rougher than intended, Mya turned Gadget and push her against the shower wall, causing the shelf of bottles on the wall to shake violently. Gadget gasped at the forcefulness and was about to voice her dislike, when Mya’s hands started to trace down the mouse’s spine. A moan erupted from her lips as Mya worked the foam in a massage like manner against Gadget’s backside, the mechanic’s hands moving up and down and slowly going lower and lower. The mouse’s moans increased Mya’s hand snaked through her legs and found her cunt. Mya leaned against the beige furred woman, her chest squishing tight against the wall.

The pair’s respective arms tangled against each other, the duo both eagerly rubbing and pressing against the other as hot water rains down on you bot. Gadget squeaked playfully and Mya felt something… weird against her bottom. She turned her head and saw the thin tail slide along her backside before giving said rump a hard smack. Mya cried out, losing focus and Gadget took this chance.

The mouse woman spun free, changing positions with her lover and pressing Mya's back against the wall instead. Her grip on tightened, her soapy fingers tracing a path along Mya’s inner thighs. She pushed against Mya, her tail wrapping around the human’s middle, letting her pull the two tighter together. Mya gasped for air, the voluptuous woman’s large bust pushing against her own chest, knocking the air out of the human. She needed a way out of Gadget’s grasp. Mya slowly brought her hand down between Gadget’s thighs, teasing and feeling all the way until her fingers found their way into the wet and warm cunt of the mouse woman.

Gadget shuddered in pleasure, distracting her enough that her tail started to go slack, unwinding around Mya’s body and the pressure on Mya slowly lifted. Gadget’s hand twitched, her grip on Mya going very tight for a moment as she fought to keep standing. Mya began to slide her fingers in and out of the mouse’s hole, massaging her on the inside as effectively as did on the outside, or at least trying to. Gadget shivered against the human, shaking and gasping at the invasive touch. Her hands still worked at tracing and feeling Mya’s body, trying to find both purchase and to return the pleasure. She bore down against the human once more, the warmth of her soaking wet body pressing on Mya’s own.

Gadget's hand just continued to grope and tease, focusing at Mya's chest and bottom before she finally decided to get experimental. It was a little tough to get the angle of leaning down just right, in just such a way for Mya to continue to use her fingers oh so well, but Gadget was able to get her mouth on one of Mya's breasts. Her lips sucking and kissing anywhere she could, and her oddly textured tongue sent shivers along Mya's body. Not wanting to lose, Mya just refocused her efforts between those thighs.

Gadget started to gasp more, her body shuddering as her sex become tight around Mya’s nimble fingers as an orgasm rocked through her. Not far behind her, Mya felt her own arrive, shaking as the two fought to make sure neither fell limp and this plummeted to the tub. The duo started to recover as they untangled from their bodies. Gadget shifted away; her breath heavy but eyes still sparklingly. “I... We need to rinse this off.” Gadget muttered. Mya could only give a nod.

The pair continued to wash themselves after that, making sure they got all the grime(mechanical or otherwise) and soap off their bodies. Gadget hogged the water for a time resulting in her stepping out first to towel off, leaving the small wash room. Eager to see where this went, Mya rushed to finish a few, coming out a minutes after.

She found Gadget sitting on a table nearby, drying her hair with a blue towel and still in the nude. She turned to Mya and smiled, one that was somehow both warm and inviting but also hinted at something more. “That was great Mya, seriously... Thank you. That meant a lot to me that you went slow… And that you wanted to in the first place…” Gadget blushed, her tail whipping back and forth behind her. “It just means a lot.”

“Well…, You kinda left me ****…, I could have just left but…, you don’t leave a girl wanting when they give you signal lights that can be seen from the International Space Station.” Mya blushed as she replied, stratching her check with a finger. Gadget let out a high pitch laugh as she fought to control herself.

“Yeah…, golly I really came on strong there, didn’t I?” Gadget said as she stood up, “Something just kinda… snapped in me. Hard to describe. But thanks… I really need that.” The mouse turned and started to leave, continuing to dry her hair as she heads towards the door connecting the workshop to the house.

Mya stand there a minute, dripping wet still, waiting for something more to come. With a sigh, she just started to walk away before Gadget spoke up again.

“You are coming to bed…. Right?”