To put it bluntly: this is about porn. Catgirl-porn. I met an Artist, I got a picture, I got inspired, I wrote something. Whooo.
More about gaming in a few days (playing Age of Wonders: Shadow Magic at the moment).
It's pretty tame, not at all like the portal-scene I wrote (also on this blog).
Have fun reading, if you are into that stuff.
Which I am. Yay, furries. Sue me, Internet.
Salutations!
She smiled at him with a slight blush
on her cheeks, just enough to suggest some kind of innocence, but not
at all looking embarrassed or uncomfortable. It seemed more like she
enjoyed being on display like this – her eyes didn't judge anyone,
her ears slightly drooped as to not threaten anyone, her whole
posture that of someone in a submissive position with her face
hinting at her enjoying it. He had commanded her to sit there and
wait; „And don't you dare moving off the bed!“, he added, the
words with a threatening meaning but softly spoken, with a smile of
his own. So she sat there, eagerly awaiting him, watching him slowly
strip naked on the other side of the room, not minding her gaze at
all. Her „Master“ turned to her, smiling mischievously, and sat
down on the Chair next to her, spreading his legs just a bit to give
her a good view and gently rubbing his hardened maleness.
„Watch.“, he said to her while he
stroked himself gently, not taking his gaze off her. She shifted
slightly, pressing her legs together and licking her lower lip before
biting it while her eyes locked themselves on his member, following
the slow up-and-down motion of his hands. A very quiet „Meow...“
escaped her Lips – suddenly she bent forward, going on all fours
and crawling towards him with the imitated low, sensual crawl of a
prowling cat. Just as she was about to pounce off the bed and onto
him, he said „Ah! I said no moving off the bed!“ followed with a
„tzk tzk tzk!“ and waggling his left index finger at her. His
slight grin showed that he intended to keep teasing her for a while,
so she sat back down and pouted at him, her lower lip pushed forward
slightly, her ears drooped down and her eyes telling of a mix between
annoyance and sadness. She looked down, then at him again, with big,
begging eyes. She mewled softly and pushed her lower lip forward even
more, as if she was saying „Pleeeaaaaaaase?“, but he shook his
head, smiling. „No! Bad Kitty! Behave!“ Disappointed, she
sniffed, as if she would start crying, but then her ears perked up
suddenly and her face displayed a big smile – she just had to tease
him as much as he was teasing her, surely he would come over then and
„play“ with his kitty. So she turned around, facing her back to
him, then turned her head to look at him teasingly from the corners
of her eye. She licked her lips, just to show off, then she suddenly
bent forward, again going on all fours. Slowly she lowered her upper
body onto the blanket while pushing her butt up in the air and placed
her right hand between her legs, showing off her lower lips to him
without a hint of shame. She locked her legs together, trapping her
hand at the wrist, and with a sensual „Mreow..“ her fingers
started rubbing along her outer lips, parting them slightly. She
heard him breathe in because of it and smiled, continuing her show by
parting her lips more with her index- and ring finger and gently
rubbing her visible insides with the finger in between those two.
Softly, she began purring and closed her eyes, enjoying her own
motions and slowly pushing the rubbing finger inside of her. She
enjoyed her own motions so much, she forgot why she was doing it for
a few minutes and started moaning into the soft purr, only stopping
as she heard him get up, which reminded her of his presence. The
„Kitty“ flopped down on her belly and turned sideways, looking at
him with eager anticipation, again licking her lips, this time with
the intend to use them. Their eyes met, and the desire in his alone
made her purr – as she looked down, she could not help but smile as
she saw his erection throb slightly – he was just as eager as she
was. She reached out with one hand and grabbed his member before he
could retreat to safety, grabbing it hard enough to make him think
twice about bailing on her now. Smiling, she pulled him onto the bed
towards her, said „Mreow!“ - he translated it in his head with
„Dinner is served!“ - and locked her lips around his surprisingly
hard cock, slightly sucking and licking on the tip, with her eyes
glued to his. He moaned, partly in surprise, and she took him deeper
as if to reward him, with her tongue massaging and her lips eagerly
sucking. As sudden as she took it in she let his dick pop free again
– it hit her on the nose because she didn't move her head back, she
showed him a naughty smile and started licking along it's underside
and the tip, less voracious and a lot more sensual than just a moment
ago. With a cautious kiss right on the tip she parted from it,
showing a big, happy smile to him – the „Kitty“ then turned
around and raised her toned butt up in the air, in the same pose she
teased him in just a moment ago. Again she put one of her hands
between her legs, gently spreading her entrance for him and purring
into the blanket all the while.
In full Intention to keep playing with
him, she let him approach, lying in wait like a cat on the prowl. His
hands brushed over her skin, and slowly he pushed inside – or at
least he wanted to, because as soon as he entered her she dropped her
whole body onto the sheets, putting some distance between his
engorged member and her tight entrance. She looked over her shoulder,
shooting him a mischievous grin and rolled around, spreading her legs
a bit and caressing her curves with her hands. Accepting the implied
invitation, he bent over her, but she pressed her legs together
quickly, denying him entrance. Puzzled he looked at her face and just
had to smile as he saw the unmistakable „play with meee“-face
she had a habit of using. Deciding to play along, he backed off
slowly, and she spread her legs just as slow, gently biting her lower
lip. Suddenly, he lunged forward, but her legs were faster, closing
in front of him like the gates of heaven. She stuck out her tongue,
smiled, and he backed off, growling softly but smiling as well. But
now she didn't spread her legs for him – instead she lifted her feet
off the mattress and put her toes on his chest, pushing him away
gently. He pushed back, testing her strength, but her legs clearly
had enough strength to push him away if she wanted to – instead,
she kept him at just enough distance so that his eager member brushed
her lower lips ever so slightly, which made her moan lustily and
nibble on her lower lip. He tried pushing deeper, but she just pushed
stronger against him, so he never came closer to his goal than a
short „kiss“ on the wet pair of lips between her legs. He tried a
few more times, growling at her, and she responded by lightly
pinching his skin with her toes and stuck out her tongue to him.
Following a hunch he suddenly grabbed her hips and pulled them
towards him, changing the angle and thrusting forward. He slid into
her, surprised by how wet she really was, and she moaned loudly,
suddenly dropping all resistance, shifting her face from the naughty
„play with me“ to a much less subtle „moooooore“, which her
moans expressed just as much.
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