Hazel climbed down from the farmer's truck trying not to get any more mud in his cab than she already had. The spare overalls they lent her barely saved her regular clothes from being completely caked in the quagmire. The last few days had rained so much that the whole town seemed to turn into one big swamp. Thankfully, after her little slip, the farmer was nice enough to let her go home early for the day. If someone had told her just one year ago that her life in the city would be turned upside down and she’d be dumped in some backwoods rural town, she would have laughed in their face. 
As she entered her new home, a single-story ranch-style house, she could hear the shower already running. Shane must have woken up while she was out and hopped in to clean up before he inevitably went to see Natalie in town. She heard him come back from his patrol and supply run in the night while she was in her room but thought it best to let him rest before talking to him. 
Things had gone surprisingly well since she found him. She had expected some drama when meeting her dad for the first time but he had taken her in almost instantly. Maybe the civil war and collapse in society had changed his perspective so much that any family was worth preserving. Not that things were entirely smooth considering Shane didn’t have any other kids and she had never met her father before now.
Speaking of it probably wouldn’t help if she tracked mud and grime all through his house. She kicked off her boots at the door and started to shimmy out of the overalls when she noticed the mud had completely soaked through. Everything would have to come off anyway.
She smirked at the thought of stripping her clothes while Shane was still home. When she lived with her mom it was nothing to walk around their apartment naked or in underwear because it was just the two of them. Now that she lived with her dad the risk of getting caught was tempting to her inner mischievous nature. She unzipped her hoodie and slid it off revealing her sports bras underneath. Her breasts were small but perfectly proportionate, with perky nipples standing out proudly. As she pulled the bra over her head, she realized how sexy she looked. Her body was firm and toned as she ran her hands along her stomach and worked the straps free. She then undid her belt and unbuttoned her jeans letting them slide down her legs.
Once she got down to her panties she stopped for a moment. She could keep them on but she figured the risk was the same either way. She slipped them off and took a moment to enjoy how warm the house was. Shane mentioned the house was kept at a neutral temperature even without full-time electricity. Some geothermal whatsit. Scooping her clothes into a ball she started to sneak down the hall, noticing the bathroom door was slightly open as she darted into the laundry room. There weren’t enough clothes to run the wash and with Shane in the shower there probably wasn’t enough water. Speaking of, her mind went to the open bathroom door. She could take a little peek just to see what her dad looked like. Sure they were related so there wasn’t anything naughty about it and she saw her mom naked all the time. And this wasn’t even the first time she’d seen a naked boy before, so it was not a big deal.
She stepped out of the laundry room into the hall and walked slowly toward the bathroom. As she reached for the door it suddenly opened and a naked Shane stepped out. There wasn’t enough time for her to step back or out of the way. Wham! As his naked body collided with hers they both stumbled and fell to the floor. His still very wet fur pressed into hers as he landed on top of her. He was so much bigger than her and his weight knocked the wind out of her. 
After a moment Shane propped himself on one arm trying to get back up and froze. Hazel was staring up at him, her eyes wide and mouth agape. Gasping to catch her breath she finally spoke. "Dad, what the hell?!” Before she could continue she realized Shane’s hand was pressed down on her breast, pinning her under him. What’s more, when she fell her legs had spread and he was now between them. His lower body was also pressed into hers, she could feel his thick cock against her inner thigh. 
She stared up at him in shock, waiting for him to say something. He blinked as water dripped from his hair into his eyes. “Hazel? What’re you doing here?"
"Me?!" she exclaimed, "I was going to my room! Why aren’t you wearing a towel?”
“All the towels are in the dryer”, he fired back. “Why are you..."
His voice trailed off as he finally realized the position they were in. Hazel noticed he didn’t pull his hand back right away and even felt his cock twitch a little. “Oh shit, you’re”, he started, his hand still clasping her breast. “Naked”, she finished for him, a playful tone creeping into her voice.
Only then did Shane finally break contact, pulling his hand away and standing up. Hazel rolled onto her side and came up on one elbow. Shane stood over her, reaching down to offer a hand to get up. Neither of them moved to cover themselves, it wouldn't make a difference now. He had seen all of her, from small perky tits to her bare pussy, and she could see all of him. Her eyes dropped from his face and stared down at what hung between his legs. His cock was thicker than she had expected even in its semi-erect state. Maybe he was playing with it in the shower or it could have been the contact with her body that made him this way. It didn't matter to her, she was starting to get wet herself and she swallowed hard enough to be heard. 
"Ahem", Shane cleared his throat to snap her back to reality. One eyebrow raised suggesting he knew exactly what she was doing and was not amused. She grinned sheepishly back at him before taking his hand and standing up, leaning into him as she did just enough for her body to brush against his. 
Shane eyed her disapprovingly, he didn't find anything about this funny. Hazel just placed a hand on her hip and gave him an innocent smile. After moments of awkward silence, he finally caved and just rolled his eyes. "We can talk about this later, I need to get going", he said turning to walk past her to the laundry room.
Hazel watched him go, giving special attention to his shapely ass under his tail. "But you just got back last night!" she called after him.
"Yeah, but I need to drop off the supplies we found down at the warehouse in town." She could hear him rummaging through the dryer for his clothes. "And then I need to go see Nat after that. I should be back home in time to make dinner tonight. Anything you would like me to make tonight" he asked as he emerged from the laundry room. 
She just shrugged, she didn't like him bringing up Natalie right now. Natalie was friendly enough and Hazel could admit that she was pretty hot. But she knew what they got up to when they were together. You could say Natalie had quite the singing voice in the bedroom and right now Hazel was feeling a bit jealous. She watched as Shane finished getting dressed trying not to show her displeasure. 
He reached out and pulled her still naked form close to him for a quick hug, "I promise, it will only be a couple of hours, ok?" Hazel just nodded her head in agreement, not sure what else to do in response. "Alright, I better get going, we'll talk tonight when I get back."
With that he released her from the hug and started to walk past her, slapping her on the butt as he did. Hazel was surprised he was still playful towards her after this little incident. She stuck out her tongue at his back as he walked to the door. He turned back to look at her briefly, giving her a wink before stepping out and closing the door behind him.
Hazel sighed and shook her head, trying not to get around all that happened. She was glad he had been so easygoing about the whole thing, but she hadn't expected things to go so well. Her hand drifted over her thigh and between her legs, sliding her fingers across her clit. She didn't realize how wet she had gotten and now her mind was racing. Just how far could she go with Shane, where was the uncrossable line for him? Did he think she was too young? These thoughts raced through her mind as she picked up her dirty clothes and went to put them in the washer.
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