I pushed open my bedroom door and a crowd of girls rushed me. "Master!" they all yelled in impatience.
"Sorry, girls, sorry, I had to get our last member."
Neija, clinging to my arm, gave a sheepish smile. "Sorry."
We stepped into the bedroom, to find that the entire floor was covered in beds. Lean a few on the walls and we'd have a giant padded cell. "Ok, girls, are you all ready to play tonight?"
"Yeah!" the cheered.
"Momo wants to go first!" my cat demanded.
"No, me!" shouted Amanda.
"Get in line, pipsqueaks!" Betty yelled.
"Actually, I've decided that Neija will get the first turn."
Her ears perked up. "Me? But I'm dirty and sweaty from being in the woods."
"What a coincidence, I have a shower."
I then scooped her up in my arms and carried her into the bathroom with an army of animal-eared girls following me. I sat her down on the counter and turned on the shower, then stripping off my clothes. When I looked at her, she had a sweet smile on her face, her heart free of all doubts and stresses. Once the bathroom began to fill with steam, I stepped through the glass sliding door and invited her in. Under the hot spray, lips and tongues melded, her arms around my neck and mine around her slender waist.
Without ending our kiss, I retrieved a bar of soap from a rack behind Neija and began to scrub her back. The regal feline purred from the caresses, always loving some good petting. She raised one leg and wrapped it around me, my soapy hand sliding down her bronze thigh. She gasped as grabbed her ass, toned and full like a volleyball player's. I massaged the soft muscle, while between her legs, her tail writhed like a snake. She stepped down and switched to the other leg. I broke our kiss, my lips unable to resist her breasts any longer. They were luscious and full, most similar to Sonja's of all people. She panted as she felt me lick the water off her breasts, having never felt such a sensual touch. Behind us, the bathroom was filled with over a dozen hybrids, all them watching us with flushed cheeks and slick inner thighs.
"Come on, let's put a show on for them," I whispered in Neija's ear. I then pulled away and got behind her, the two of us facing the girls. "Put your fingers on the ceiling. Let's see how long you can keep them there."
She didn't understand, but did as told, keeping her hands on the ceiling of the shower with the spray directly over her. She leaned her head from side to side, the hot water pouring on her face and riling her up. I stood behind her, soaping up my hands. The girls outside held their breaths, waiting to see what I would do. Despite her newfound compliance, the way that Neija growled and gasped told me that she was trying to brace herself. She was eager to play, but her pride as a lioness wouldn't simply let her act as the desperate nympho. She had to retain some kind of upper hand, maintain a dignity and reserve that no sensation could defeat. If anything, that excited me even more. It wouldn't be any fun if I didn't have to really work to make her orgasm.
I didn't go for the sudden grab. Instead, my fingertips found her flat belly. She shivered from my touch, every animal instinct telling her to defend her vulnerable spot. I dragged my fingers up and down her stomach, making her writhe and shift back and forth to try and stop the tickling sensation. But while her hips were swinging like a chandelier, her hands didn't leave the ceiling. My hands finally found her breasts and I began to massage them with the soap on my palms foaming up. Neija began to whimper, new to such a powerful sensation. She bit her lip, her cheeks turning red, trying to maintain her will and dignity.
The girls outside were almost pressed to the glass, their curiosity approaching ravenous levels. Several even started massaging their own breasts the way I was massaging Neija's, but they weren't feeling anything close to what they saw in the lioness. They realized that true pleasure would only come in having their Master touch them. I was pulling out all the stops, using every trick I had to turn her breasts against her, making them weapons to tear down her resolve. With the proper technique, I could even use her to make music. By tickling the underside of her breasts, I could trigger a low moan, and by focusing on her nipples, I could raise the pitch. I'll admit, I became a little arrogant, trying to make her sing the main theme to the first level of Super Mario.
"Master, I can't take it anymore! I'm... I'm... ROOOOOOWR!"
I grabbed both of her arms with one of mine, keeping her from dropping them as she climaxed. Unable to touch her slit, she began lowering her hips and rubbing her thighs together to try and address the pleasure rampaging through her womanhood.
"My, my, did you just cum from having your breasts played with?"
"You're a jerk, Master," she said with a pout.
"You should be thanking me. I just gave you what I bet is your first orgasm. Besides, I wouldn't feel the need to tease you if you'd just let go of your pride. You said you wanted to play, but you're still so uptight. Now, put your hands against the glass and lean forward with your legs spread. I'll help you loosen up."
She obeyed, assuming the position as if I was about to frisk her. She was facing the girls, all watching her with wide eyes. My fingers slipped between her legs, probing her flower. After her orgasm, she was sensitive beyond measure, so even the softest touching sent bolts of lightning up her spine. I soaped up her entrance, making sure it was as slippery as possible. My cock then replaced my fingers, but rather than entering her, I simply slid it back and forth across her labia. The anticipation magnified the sensations, causing her to let slip a moan before she could stop herself. I continued grinding my manhood against her, loving the look on the girls' faces as they stared at the purple head appearing from between Neija's smooth thighs and then receding like a wave.
"How long are you going to toy with me?" she panted. I hadn't even penetrated her and yet I had already drained her stamina.
"I'll put it in, just as soon as you say "Master, please fuck me"."
"What?! I agreed to play with you, but I'd never sink so low as to saying that!"
