Siren’s Cry [A LITRPG Adventure]-Ch. 21
A/N: Mild pet play, Sub/Dom, slight aphrodisiacs, catgirl :3.
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I can only stare in mute fascination as she stares down at me, panting slightly and nipples stiff enough to cut diamond. My gaze traces over her dark fur, following abstract swirls of silver to where it thins on her perfect pair of breasts.
She grabs my hand, pulling me up and spinning so our positions are reversed. Keira looks up at my towering figure with undisguised lust, lashing tail and dripping nethers betraying her arousal. Taking my cue, I strip in seconds. Nesuskape vanishes into my bag, and my gloves follow shortly after. The collar, though, I unclasp and clip around her own fluffy throat. Waiting a moment for her to read the item prompt that probably appears, I smile as a feeling of ownership washes over me. I lean down, looking my new pet in the eye as the scent of her arousal fills the air.
“It would seem my little kitty wants something, hmm? Go on, tell me what you want.”
Knowing that the collar’s restrictions would never come into play, I decide to have some fun teasing her. Turns out, she's a massive sub if the sudden flare of feminine musk is anything to go by. My own arousal spike in response, cock jumping to attention. When she doesn't respond, I tug on the collar, not hard enough to choke but enough to feel. A slow warmth creeps up my finger as the aphrodisiac releases. Keira makes a pathetic mewling noise, rubbing her thighs together before I force my own leg between.
“Uh uh, I don't think so. Naughty pets don't get treats.”
I can't help but cringe a bit at my cheesy words that sound straight out of a shitty porno, but I soldier on as her wet heat spreads across my thigh.
“Well now, we can't have you getting too pent up now can we?” I say, voice husky while my hands roam her body.
One hand cups a soft breast, squeezing gently and drawing quiet moans from her. The other hand holds the back of her head and pulls her short muzzle close into a sloppy kiss. Both of us are inexperienced, but make up for it with enthusiasm. Our tongues battle for supremacy, but I come out on top as her eyes roll back and Keira melts into the kiss. Deciding to see just how long my tongue really is, I slip the thick muscle further and further into her mouth. She gasps at the feeling, hands gripping the base of my wings tightly as I throat fuck her. I can actually feel my tongue bulging her throat as it twists and writhes, more like a tentacle than taster. And taste I do, every inch of her mouth. I can taste the hints of the fish she had earlier, a little fruit from the potions, and more. All to make a flavor that's uniquely hers.
At some point, I stopped fondling her wonderful tits and instead moved further down. I trace her silver markings, my touch wandering all across her body. My hand slides between her legs, brushing against her soaked slit with a feather light touch. Keira convulses against my hand, enraptured by my tongue filling her throat and entirely unprepared for a two point assault. My cock is rock hard by now, throbbing with the primal need to fill her, stuff her,
breed
her.
I shake the intrusive thoughts away and return to pleasuring her, after another minute of light touches and tongue deepthroating I pull away. My thick, unreasonably long tongue slides out with a wet
schlick
, strings of saliva connecting us while she pants heavily, staring into my eyes with unrestrained lust.
“Please… I need it… Fuck me…”
I tilt my head, considering. Not whether or not I was going to, because I most certainly was, but rather if she needed to take something first. As hot as the idea of getting her filled with a litter is, I'm not ready to be a dad… mom… mad? Whatever. She must have seen my dilemma and realized the issue, since she chuckles breathlessly and shakes her head.
“Don't worry about it, I have a passive that takes care of it.”
Well, that solves that problem.
Rather than respond, I instead push gently into her, gasping at just how tight and wet she is. She moans so loudly that for a moment I think the tavernkeep downstairs can hear us, but pleasure overwhelms reason as I push further in. Inch by massive inch, I slowly hilt all ten inches of cock in her tight pussy. Her tail curls around my own, entwining like a duo of snakes. Groaning in pleasure as her warm, wet walls grip me like a vice, my last few threads of self control snap and I fuck her like a beast in rut.
With each thrust, a visible bump appears on her belly before vanishing as I pull back. Leaning down to put more force into each thrust, I find my pretty kitty blissed out, tongue lolling and eyes rolled back. Smirking, I whisper into her ear.
“You love this, don't you, my fluffy fucktoy?”
She visibly shudders at my words, back arching as she comes undone for the first time, muttering incoherently. I only catch a few words now and then, but what I hear makes me smile. I continue to pump in and out of the insensate cat girl with renewed vigor, our echoed moans filling the small room.
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Keira PoV:
Keira can hardly think through the pleasure filled haze clouding her mind, but the repetitive slamming into her pussy is enough to draw her back to reality. Back to those intense violet eyes and hypnotic breasts, bouncing with each thrust of those perfect hips. Siris looked as though she was sculpted by the goddess of fertility herself, soft where it counts and hard where it's needed. Those massive wings blot out the little light coming in the window, twitching and jerking around in response to her Mistress’ pleasure. Another loud, mewling moan is torn from her as Siris whispers soft words in her ear, another orgasm building in time with the massive shaft filling her deepest parts.
“Good girl. But be quiet, you don't want the neighbors to hear us, do you?”
Keira shakes her head, not trusting her voice as she desperately tries to keep quiet. Despite her best efforts, more pleasured sounds are forced from her. Each time, the collar heats against her fur, and another surge of lust tips her closer to the edge.
When she made her impulsive decision to have some fun with Siris, Keira didn't realize that the strange woman had a dick that put most men to shame. However, it didn't really bother her at all. Women with dicks, while not exactly common by any means, aren't unheard of; certain skills, traits, or consumables are known to transform the user's body in similar ways. Same goes for the reverse.
The strange train of thought is violently derailed when Siris adjusts her position slightly, hammering directly into her g-spot. At the gasping moan Keira gives, Siris pounds into it with renewed vigor. Keira cums again, fireworks of pleasure flooding her mind as she does her damndest to stay awake. A wave of lethargy crashes over her as her second orgasm comes and goes. The sudden increase in force drags her to the edge once more, head flopping back as all the strength is fucked out of her.
And the insatiable siren that's made her cum three times now is only just reaching her own peak. Keira feels Siris grab her hips, pulling their bodies flush together with a beastial growl as her cock pulses inside Keira. Keira locks her legs around Siris with the little strength she has.
“
Yessss
…” She purrs.
The first spurt of boiling heat nearly makes Keira black out, falling entirely limp in the siren’s hold. The second stuffs her completely, warm cum filling every inch. The third, fourth, and fifth only add to the mess of fluids now leaking from her gaping pussy. Siris collapses next to her, panting as her sinfully soft wings wrap them both in fluffy heaven.
They're both asleep in moments, exhausted from the incredible sex and the events of the day.
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Ch. 21
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