Blacktail Deer Plateau in the showers [M]

Pura was dimly aware of impending company, but paid it no heed until Blue was literally knocking on his back. Even then, it took a few nudges to break the trance that Pura's freshly discovered winkle had cast on its owner.

"Blue," the pup pronounced slowly, clearly, still hunched over his own belly. Without shame - and without dedicating so much as a fleeting thought to the potential ramifications - the mystified about-to-be flasher scooted around to face Blue Willow. There it was, staring at her like an angry little worm between the boy's open thighs. He gave his hips a little wiggle, grinned down at the jiggling peeper, and turned his bright little face up at Blue. "What...'s this?"