Who is Norowa Reta?
That was one question Felix could not answer as each day passed by. The night when he agreed to let her stay, it began with the idea that her stay would be temporary and brief. Perhaps she needed some food and water and a bit of work before going by to find herself someone new in her life. That was why she attacked him in her cursed state, believing that she was searching for a new mate in a rather desperate pursuit. But that was no longer the idea as it had been over a week with her presence and it left him puzzled to say the least.
It began when she started to taunt him with her body, sometimes it was subtle such as an emphasis to how she wiggled her hips when she walked in front of him knowingly. One time he felt she purposely bent forward in an angle which presented her ass to him when he asked her to help pick up the firewood he had just chopped to keep the fireplace burning and keep the cabin warm as the nights grew colder. She wasn't naked, by then she had tried on some of the dresses Janette gifted them albeit without any modifications. That surprised him because when she first laid eyes on the dresses, she seemed revolted at the idea of wearing them. But he saw when KuliKuli seemed ecstatic with the dress with the waves on the skirt, and it seemed that Reta took note of that as well before stashing away a few dresses for herself. Yet something was off the day she tried on one and approached him privately to ask for his impression, he was very modest and half expected she would rip the fabric off and jump him, and yet she remained calm and simply walked away.
Another thing she would do was touch him whenever the opportunity was presented. This did not mean to touch his arm when she laughed at his jokes, she never found them amusing to begin with. Whenever they passed by each other indoors, in the morning when he would be awake and she would slip by him in the cramped space that was the kitchen, he would feel her hand brush over his chest. When she would ask him a question about a task he gave her, she would step in close until he felt she was too close, close enough that he could smell her natural scent. And that scent was something else, he needed time to adjust to the changes he was experiencing with his body and his sense of smell did not help. Not. One. Bit!
It drove him mad because he felt that she was aware of his enhanced smell somehow. Every time she rubbed her hand on his chest, or touched his hand by accident as she claimed whenever they were grabbing food off the table, or when she would wipe her sweat and pat him on the chest while congratulating him for today's work in a sarcastic tone, by the gods was the experience infuriating! Just earlier this afternoon, she did the exact action when he chopped down a nearby rotting tree and hacked it into smaller pieces to make it easier to carry away. she helped him carry a log of wood by resting it on their shoulders before hauling it away, and once they had finished he noticed her chest was glistening with a thin coat of sweat.
"Thanks for helping me with that." Felix said, sitting down atop the log they had just dropped. "I would ask KuliKuli but she's not as strong and her paws make it difficult for her to carry heavy objects. You can get some rest, we'll get some water at the well once we go back."
Reta was panting hard to an extent that he wondered if perhaps he pushed her too far with this strenuous task. Yet before he could bring himself to ask if she was okay, his eyes settled on how her chest was rising back and forth while she would catch her breath. They were admittedly bigger than KuliKuli's chest, reminding him of when she would walk around topless after a full day of work. He swore she would snicker as soon as she was out of his sight, just as she was doing now. His eyes grew wide as he was caught once again under her web, watching Reta immediately compose herself in a way that made it clear she was not tired at all and was doing so to grab his attention.
"I don't mind, in fact I encourage it. There's a lot of things I can do for you that your pet cannot, you only need to ask." She grinned before wiping the sweat off her chest and exhaling loudly. "Phew! Nothing like a day's worth of labor, eh? Let's get going, best not keep your lover waiting too long."
She brushed past him while patting him in the chest, marking her scent on his tunic. He felt his face begin to burn, not out of anger but rather flushed from the way her smell effected him. He silently cursed to himself when he looked down to find the erection pitching a tent in his trousers. Reta simply smiled as she walked away, knowing the power she held over him.
That night, Felix would wash his chest thoroughly and rinse himself with several buckets of water over his head. It was in vain as despite how often he rubbed his chest, he could still smell her scent as if it remained. KuliKuli decided against a rinse in the tub today, still hesitant to the idea of bathing but slowly warming up to it over time. He could hear her talking to Reta past the closed door and giggling, but his mind was focused elsewhere as he struggled with his inner thoughts. When he closed his eyes, he would see her sitting over his lap as she had several days earlier, her arms over his neck while she pressed her forehead against his and leaned in closer and ever so closer...
Damn it! He found his erection poking out of the surface of the water in a way that mocked him with its presence. Never before had he found himself in this situation, yet at no point did he regret letting her stay with him. He shook away those perverted thoughts and finished washing himself one last time before standing up and removing the plug, listening as the drain began to suck all the water away.
Now he was back in bed, hair washed and dried before sitting down and wrapping the blanket over his lap. He was so lost in his thoughts that he only now turned his head to acknowledge the other half of the bed was empty. As if on cue, the door opened as the warm light seeped through, he looked up and froze as a pair of golden eyes were staring back with a beautiful glow that contrasted her dark shadowy frame.
"Hello Master," He felt tingles travel down his spine as KuliKuli spoke in a seductive voice. "I wanted to show you something special tonight."
"Oh?" He could only manage a slight nod, wondering where this was leading to before she closed the door. His eyes began to adjust before emitting their own glow, a special trait he had gained from mating with a cat girl was developing similar eyes which granted him better vision in the dark. Now that the light behind her was gone, she stepped forward and he felt his jaw drop when he truly saw her. KuliKuli was dressed in that blue dress she favored, somehow fitting it on without tearing through the arms due to her large paws. Her two tails peeked from below the skirt of the dress, and she gave a little spin to show off and admire those elegant waves flowing in an eye-catching way that imitated the flow of the ocean.
"Do you like?" She asked with a paw on her cheek, "Wolfy helped me put this on without ripping through. I was worried that it wouldn't fit but she explained that these help keep it on without any sag." She explained, drawing his attention toward the lace between her small cleavage.
It wasn't just the dress that she had worn, but also the different hair. Normally, she kept her white hair flowing down with a nice bang in the front and hair curving around the sides in a way that framed her beautiful face and that heartwarming smile of hers. Tonight, her hair was braided back into a long tail behind her, parting her hair in the middle and leaving the appearance of curtains draping from either side. It was a different look to be sure, one that he was not unfamiliar with but rather shocked to see.
"I wanted to try it, maybe you would like something new." She added, gently walking toward him as if he were asleep and she were on her toes.
Felix took note of her awkward movement and chuckled. "I like it but why are you walking funny?"
"Hey, I'm trying to be sexy and it's hard to walk normal without stepping on this dress!" She answered with a pout, reaching out to grab the hem of her dress with each tail. "Wolfy says women do this with hands, but my paws don't work that way and I feel silly using my tails."
"You do look funny," He admitted, snickering and covering his mouth. This only angered her more as she stomped her leg and folded her arms. "You look amazing, KuliKuli."
"Sure." Her retort was brief and he could tell he had upset her. Without contemplating, he pulled the blankets off him and approached her before grabbing a hold of each paw. He looked deeply into her shiny golden eyes and smiled while squeezing her paws.
"You are the most beautiful woman."
She blushed deeply and submitted to her feelings, pressing in and attacking him with a lover's kiss filled with passion, slow and gentle while wrapped her arms around his waist and chest. He was caught by surprise when she abruptly pushed him back against the mattress before crawling over on all fours.
"Do not think you can subdue me with kind words, hue-mane." She stated with a look of confidence as her paws began to explore around his thighs and waist. "For I have seen you exert yourself with such hard work and effort today. I see before me a man with the strength to topple trees from their roots and... and the patience of, umm... umm, of washing the cattle!"
He tried his best to hide the smile forming just now, finding her act entertaining while somewhat seductive.
"You offered a Monster Girl to live under your care, and for that I shall reward you with a full night's rest." She giggled before placing a kiss on his thigh and feeling him jump upon contact. "Oh? Not so fun when it's your turn, is it?"
He smiled nervously and leaned back, knowing she had caught him well. it is true that he could not help himself to pleasing her in many matters of foreplay. This included a habit of kissing every inch of her body, exploring every angle with a kiss and testing which grounds and spots would make her whimper or moan. He loved doing that dearly, but it was different to feel her return that affection. He felt guilty sometimes because he understood her efforts to demonstrate her love for him, but it was something he required practice and effort. Not that she was bad at it, he believed they were both exploring and learning how the other works in the heat of a passionate embrace every other night. It was something which he needed to adjust and grow into, sort of like repeatedly trying a fruit that you had neglected before, you know it is good but it is a taste that you appreciate after several attempts.
She understood this well and was patiently stroking his legs, brushing the fur of her paws against his skin. Over time, she realized that her paws held a unique difference that woman hands did not have, and that was the warmth of her fur. Instead of hands and feet, she kept her paws in her Nekomata form and the fur would reach to her wrists and ankles before separating into skin. Whenever he would jump or scoot back from how she touched him, she would brush his legs with her paws in a soothing motion while giving his cock so much needed attention with a gentle kiss on each side until he was hard and ready. He found himself growing anxious as she would lift her head until those slender pink lips of her hovered over the tip, close enough that he could feel her hot breath touch his skin, only to wave her head to the side and kiss his shaft once more. When he felt himself flustered and waiting for more, she giggled and pressed her face against his dick to feel how hot it was before dragging her tongue across the bottom length of his shaft, up up up until it flicked off the tip. He moaned both at the sight and the blissful feeling, his prick throbbing and ready to receive more as she smacked her lips to savor his taste.
"I can't ever get enough of your flavor, Master." She whispered before bending further down, engulfing the tip between her luscious lips and flicking her tongue over the tip in a swirling motion. He found himself shivering and twitching in her mouth, her tongue accompanied by the way she stroked his legs with her warm paws was beginning to have its desired effect. The corner of her lips crooked into a smile as she stared longingly into his moaning face, feeding off his expression alone and enjoying the taste of power she wielded over him. They were mated but in the back of her head, she loved the feel of control and knowing that she can subdue this strong man with the right touch.
PWAH!
She licked her lips and giggled as she observed his dick waving side to side with a shining head dripping in saliva and precum. She could not help herself and tapped it gently with her paw to see it bob in the air a bit more.
"Hey." He groaned while lacking the strength to stop her as she laughed in amusement before crawling over him.
"What can I say, I like to play with my food." She locked eyes with him while swinging her leg over his lap, covering their bottom halves with the dress she still wore. In a moment, they gasped in unison upon feeling that familiar entry as she settled onto him before using her legs to grind back and forth. "Mmm, and I am famished."
"Whoa," He bit his bottom lip and admired the way she looked into his eyes while rocking their hips together. "Gods, you are so beautiful."
"It's the dress." She cooed back, her face flushing with red as she felt his hands around her waist to help her bounce on top of him. She breathed in deep at the feeling of his penetration sliding deeply in places that made her turn into jelly.
Felix leaned to the side and kissed her forearm, gasping as she felt warm and wet around his member, welcoming him deeper with every bounce. "A~Ah, it's you."
She couldn't help but smile, adding a stronger emphasis in her hip movement as she began to properly ride him well, speeding up enough to hear their bodies began to slap together in that loud manner that announced to the world of their coupling. She sat upright and dragged her paws down his body before settling on his chest, moaning with his entry each time. She would raise her hips enough to slide him out until only the tip was held between her lips before inviting him back into her depths upon her descent. He would hold her waist to keep her balanced over him while refusing to let her raise her body too high or risk him slipping out and breaking their momentum as had happened on previous nights. She laughed when he expressed his concern that she might slam down onto his prick one of these days should he slip out, and that it would be break him. But he found no humor in the matter himself, and thus he was sure to keep some control by manner of holding her waist just in case.
"I wanted to love you in this dress," She gasped, looking down as the frequent movement caused the cleavage of her dress to drop down and expose her pink nipples. He adjusted the lace and pulled her dress down, leaving her topless while he drew in the sight of her tits bouncing while she fucked him. "Huhh! Aahh-I wanted to change us a bit. Bring something different."
Felix was only half listening as he was beginning to concentrate in resisting that biological urge to give her his love, he wanted to enjoy this experience long enough until they both climaxed. "Y~yeaa."
"I wanted to see if you l-liked it, huhh, huhh! See if you don't mind something new."
"Gods, hahh..." He shook his head in an attempt to respond, unaware that she was smiling upon realizing that he was close.
"Submit to me," She demanded in that seductive voice while raising her leg and slamming into him harder. "So that we can see you share your love."
"KuliKuli, f-fuck! I'm-"
"I know, Master. I can feel you throbbing inside me, and I want it. I want you to give it to me, feed your hungry kitty. Please Master, please. Feed me, feed me, give it to me..."
She leaned in closer and slowed down, riding him passionately as they had before. Leaning in she whispered in his ear the final blow, "Tell her you don't want this."
He gasped and turned around, acknowledging the presence of their third member as she waved her fingers at him in return with a knowing smile. Before he could react, he was overwhelmed by the way KuliKuli's maidenhood squeezed around him and the sound of her cute whimpers as she hugged him tight while pressing her body tight onto his own. He groaned loudly and reciprocated with his love, giving in to her demands and feeling his milk shoot from his body into her own. The pair embraced each other in a sweaty, panting hug until a minute later they were disrupted by the soft sound of footsteps approaching. Felix gazed with half-open eyes when he was reminded of Reta watching the two mate.
"It's okay, Master." KuliKuli whispered before kissing his cheek. "We know you wouldn't mind, I could smell the way you grew excited around her."
"KuliKuli..." He whispered back, eyes fixated onto Reta who smiled back.
"Really enjoyed the show, perhaps next time I can take a more active approach if you don't mind." She commented before rubbing his cheek and trailing her thumb across his lips. "Next time."
She pulled away and exited the room, leaving the pair alone.
Who is Norowa Reta?
That was one question Felix could not answer as each day passed by. The night when he agreed to let her stay, it began with the idea that her stay would be temporary and brief. Perhaps she needed some food and water and a bit of work before going by to find herself someone new in her life. That was why she attacked him in her cursed state, believing that she was searching for a new mate in a rather desperate pursuit. But that was no longer the idea as it had been over a week with her presence and it left him puzzled to say the least.
It began when she started to taunt him with her body, sometimes it was subtle such as an emphasis to how she wiggled her hips when she walked in front of him knowingly. One time he felt she purposely bent forward in an angle which presented her ass to him when he asked her to help pick up the firewood he had just chopped to keep the fireplace burning and keep the cabin warm as the nights grew colder. She wasn't naked, by then she had tried on some of the dresses Janette gifted them albeit without any modifications. That surprised him because when she first laid eyes on the dresses, she seemed revolted at the idea of wearing them. But he saw when KuliKuli seemed ecstatic with the dress with the waves on the skirt, and it seemed that Reta took note of that as well before stashing away a few dresses for herself. Yet something was off the day she tried on one and approached him privately to ask for his impression, he was very modest and half expected she would rip the fabric off and jump him, and yet she remained calm and simply walked away.
Another thing she would do was touch him whenever the opportunity was presented. This did not mean to touch his arm when she laughed at his jokes, she never found them amusing to begin with. Whenever they passed by each other indoors, in the morning when he would be awake and she would slip by him in the cramped space that was the kitchen, he would feel her hand brush over his chest. When she would ask him a question about a task he gave her, she would step in close until he felt she was too close, close enough that he could smell her natural scent. And that scent was something else, he needed time to adjust to the changes he was experiencing with his body and his sense of smell did not help. Not. One. Bit!
It drove him mad because he felt that she was aware of his enhanced smell somehow. Every time she rubbed her hand on his chest, or touched his hand by accident as she claimed whenever they were grabbing food off the table, or when she would wipe her sweat and pat him on the chest while congratulating him for today's work in a sarcastic tone, by the gods was the experience infuriating! Just earlier this afternoon, she did the exact action when he chopped down a nearby rotting tree and hacked it into smaller pieces to make it easier to carry away. she helped him carry a log of wood by resting it on their shoulders before hauling it away, and once they had finished he noticed her chest was glistening with a thin coat of sweat.
"Thanks for helping me with that." Felix said, sitting down atop the log they had just dropped. "I would ask KuliKuli but she's not as strong and her paws make it difficult for her to carry heavy objects. You can get some rest, we'll get some water at the well once we go back."
Reta was panting hard to an extent that he wondered if perhaps he pushed her too far with this strenuous task. Yet before he could bring himself to ask if she was okay, his eyes settled on how her chest was rising back and forth while she would catch her breath. They were admittedly bigger than KuliKuli's chest, reminding him of when she would walk around topless after a full day of work. He swore she would snicker as soon as she was out of his sight, just as she was doing now. His eyes grew wide as he was caught once again under her web, watching Reta immediately compose herself in a way that made it clear she was not tired at all and was doing so to grab his attention.
"I don't mind, in fact I encourage it. There's a lot of things I can do for you that your pet cannot, you only need to ask." She grinned before wiping the sweat off her chest and exhaling loudly. "Phew! Nothing like a day's worth of labor, eh? Let's get going, best not keep your lover waiting too long."
She brushed past him while patting him in the chest, marking her scent on his tunic. He felt his face begin to burn, not out of anger but rather flushed from the way her smell effected him. He silently cursed to himself when he looked down to find the erection pitching a tent in his trousers. Reta simply smiled as she walked away, knowing the power she held over him.
That night, Felix would wash his chest thoroughly and rinse himself with several buckets of water over his head. It was in vain as despite how often he rubbed his chest, he could still smell her scent as if it remained. KuliKuli decided against a rinse in the tub today, still hesitant to the idea of bathing but slowly warming up to it over time. He could hear her talking to Reta past the closed door and giggling, but his mind was focused elsewhere as he struggled with his inner thoughts. When he closed his eyes, he would see her sitting over his lap as she had several days earlier, her arms over his neck while she pressed her forehead against his and leaned in closer and ever so closer...
Damn it! He found his erection poking out of the surface of the water in a way that mocked him with its presence. Never before had he found himself in this situation, yet at no point did he regret letting her stay with him. He shook away those perverted thoughts and finished washing himself one last time before standing up and removing the plug, listening as the drain began to suck all the water away.
Now he was back in bed, hair washed and dried before sitting down and wrapping the blanket over his lap. He was so lost in his thoughts that he only now turned his head to acknowledge the other half of the bed was empty. As if on cue, the door opened as the warm light seeped through, he looked up and froze as a pair of golden eyes were staring back with a beautiful glow that contrasted her dark shadowy frame.
"Hello Master," He felt tingles travel down his spine as KuliKuli spoke in a seductive voice. "I wanted to show you something special tonight."
"Oh?" He could only manage a slight nod, wondering where this was leading to before she closed the door. His eyes began to adjust before emitting their own glow, a special trait he had gained from mating with a cat girl was developing similar eyes which granted him better vision in the dark. Now that the light behind her was gone, she stepped forward and he felt his jaw drop when he truly saw her. KuliKuli was dressed in that blue dress she favored, somehow fitting it on without tearing through the arms due to her large paws. Her two tails peeked from below the skirt of the dress, and she gave a little spin to show off and admire those elegant waves flowing in an eye-catching way that imitated the flow of the ocean.
"Do you like?" She asked with a paw on her cheek, "Wolfy helped me put this on without ripping through. I was worried that it wouldn't fit but she explained that these help keep it on without any sag." She explained, drawing his attention toward the lace between her small cleavage.
It wasn't just the dress that she had worn, but also the different hair. Normally, she kept her white hair flowing down with a nice bang in the front and hair curving around the sides in a way that framed her beautiful face and that heartwarming smile of hers. Tonight, her hair was braided back into a long tail behind her, parting her hair in the middle and leaving the appearance of curtains draping from either side. It was a different look to be sure, one that he was not unfamiliar with but rather shocked to see.
"I wanted to try it, maybe you would like something new." She added, gently walking toward him as if he were asleep and she were on her toes.
Felix took note of her awkward movement and chuckled. "I like it but why are you walking funny?"
"Hey, I'm trying to be sexy and it's hard to walk normal without stepping on this dress!" She answered with a pout, reaching out to grab the hem of her dress with each tail. "Wolfy says women do this with hands, but my paws don't work that way and I feel silly using my tails."
"You do look funny," He admitted, snickering and covering his mouth. This only angered her more as she stomped her leg and folded her arms. "You look amazing, KuliKuli."
"Sure." Her retort was brief and he could tell he had upset her. Without contemplating, he pulled the blankets off him and approached her before grabbing a hold of each paw. He looked deeply into her shiny golden eyes and smiled while squeezing her paws.
"You are the most beautiful woman."
She blushed deeply and submitted to her feelings, pressing in and attacking him with a lover's kiss filled with passion, slow and gentle while wrapped her arms around his waist and chest. He was caught by surprise when she abruptly pushed him back against the mattress before crawling over on all fours.
"Do not think you can subdue me with kind words, hue-mane." She stated with a look of confidence as her paws began to explore around his thighs and waist. "For I have seen you exert yourself with such hard work and effort today. I see before me a man with the strength to topple trees from their roots and... and the patience of, umm... umm, of washing the cattle!"
He tried his best to hide the smile forming just now, finding her act entertaining while somewhat seductive.
"You offered a Monster Girl to live under your care, and for that I shall reward you with a full night's rest." She giggled before placing a kiss on his thigh and feeling him jump upon contact. "Oh? Not so fun when it's your turn, is it?"
He smiled nervously and leaned back, knowing she had caught him well. it is true that he could not help himself to pleasing her in many matters of foreplay. This included a habit of kissing every inch of her body, exploring every angle with a kiss and testing which grounds and spots would make her whimper or moan. He loved doing that dearly, but it was different to feel her return that affection. He felt guilty sometimes because he understood her efforts to demonstrate her love for him, but it was something he required practice and effort. Not that she was bad at it, he believed they were both exploring and learning how the other works in the heat of a passionate embrace every other night. It was something which he needed to adjust and grow into, sort of like repeatedly trying a fruit that you had neglected before, you know it is good but it is a taste that you appreciate after several attempts.
She understood this well and was patiently stroking his legs, brushing the fur of her paws against his skin. Over time, she realized that her paws held a unique difference that woman hands did not have, and that was the warmth of her fur. Instead of hands and feet, she kept her paws in her Nekomata form and the fur would reach to her wrists and ankles before separating into skin. Whenever he would jump or scoot back from how she touched him, she would brush his legs with her paws in a soothing motion while giving his cock so much needed attention with a gentle kiss on each side until he was hard and ready. He found himself growing anxious as she would lift her head until those slender pink lips of her hovered over the tip, close enough that he could feel her hot breath touch his skin, only to wave her head to the side and kiss his shaft once more. When he felt himself flustered and waiting for more, she giggled and pressed her face against his dick to feel how hot it was before dragging her tongue across the bottom length of his shaft, up up up until it flicked off the tip. He moaned both at the sight and the blissful feeling, his prick throbbing and ready to receive more as she smacked her lips to savor his taste.
"I can't ever get enough of your flavor, Master." She whispered before bending further down, engulfing the tip between her luscious lips and flicking her tongue over the tip in a swirling motion. He found himself shivering and twitching in her mouth, her tongue accompanied by the way she stroked his legs with her warm paws was beginning to have its desired effect. The corner of her lips crooked into a smile as she stared longingly into his moaning face, feeding off his expression alone and enjoying the taste of power she wielded over him. They were mated but in the back of her head, she loved the feel of control and knowing that she can subdue this strong man with the right touch.
PWAH!
She licked her lips and giggled as she observed his dick waving side to side with a shining head dripping in saliva and precum. She could not help herself and tapped it gently with her paw to see it bob in the air a bit more.
"Hey." He groaned while lacking the strength to stop her as she laughed in amusement before crawling over him.
"What can I say, I like to play with my food." She locked eyes with him while swinging her leg over his lap, covering their bottom halves with the dress she still wore. In a moment, they gasped in unison upon feeling that familiar entry as she settled onto him before using her legs to grind back and forth. "Mmm, and I am famished."
"Whoa," He bit his bottom lip and admired the way she looked into his eyes while rocking their hips together. "Gods, you are so beautiful."
"It's the dress." She cooed back, her face flushing with red as she felt his hands around her waist to help her bounce on top of him. She breathed in deep at the feeling of his penetration sliding deeply in places that made her turn into jelly.
Felix leaned to the side and kissed her forearm, gasping as she felt warm and wet around his member, welcoming him deeper with every bounce. "A~Ah, it's you."
She couldn't help but smile, adding a stronger emphasis in her hip movement as she began to properly ride him well, speeding up enough to hear their bodies began to slap together in that loud manner that announced to the world of their coupling. She sat upright and dragged her paws down his body before settling on his chest, moaning with his entry each time. She would raise her hips enough to slide him out until only the tip was held between her lips before inviting him back into her depths upon her descent. He would hold her waist to keep her balanced over him while refusing to let her raise her body too high or risk him slipping out and breaking their momentum as had happened on previous nights. She laughed when he expressed his concern that she might slam down onto his prick one of these days should he slip out, and that it would be break him. But he found no humor in the matter himself, and thus he was sure to keep some control by manner of holding her waist just in case.
"I wanted to love you in this dress," She gasped, looking down as the frequent movement caused the cleavage of her dress to drop down and expose her pink nipples. He adjusted the lace and pulled her dress down, leaving her topless while he drew in the sight of her tits bouncing while she fucked him. "Huhh! Aahh-I wanted to change us a bit. Bring something different."
Felix was only half listening as he was beginning to concentrate in resisting that biological urge to give her his love, he wanted to enjoy this experience long enough until they both climaxed. "Y~yeaa."
"I wanted to see if you l-liked it, huhh, huhh! See if you don't mind something new."
"Gods, hahh..." He shook his head in an attempt to respond, unaware that she was smiling upon realizing that he was close.
"Submit to me," She demanded in that seductive voice while raising her leg and slamming into him harder. "So that we can see you share your love."
"KuliKuli, f-fuck! I'm-"
"I know, Master. I can feel you throbbing inside me, and I want it. I want you to give it to me, feed your hungry kitty. Please Master, please. Feed me, feed me, give it to me..."
She leaned in closer and slowed down, riding him passionately as they had before. Leaning in she whispered in his ear the final blow, "Tell her you don't want this."
He gasped and turned around, acknowledging the presence of their third member as she waved her fingers at him in return with a knowing smile. Before he could react, he was overwhelmed by the way KuliKuli's maidenhood squeezed around him and the sound of her cute whimpers as she hugged him tight while pressing her body tight onto his own. He groaned loudly and reciprocated with his love, giving in to her demands and feeling his milk shoot from his body into her own. The pair embraced each other in a sweaty, panting hug until a minute later they were disrupted by the soft sound of footsteps approaching. Felix gazed with half-open eyes when he was reminded of Reta watching the two mate.
"It's okay, Master." KuliKuli whispered before kissing his cheek. "We know you wouldn't mind, I could smell the way you grew excited around her."
"KuliKuli..." He whispered back, eyes fixated onto Reta who smiled back.
"Really enjoyed the show, perhaps next time I can take a more active approach if you don't mind." She commented before rubbing his cheek and trailing her thumb across his lips. "Next time."
She pulled away and exited the room, leaving the pair alone.
