*Authors note: This story is special to us. While once again seperated by the Army, my love and I engaged in our first online cyber session. having played Furcadia for a long time, I automatically revert to cybering as a cat girl. My love went along with it well, and I decided to turn it into a story to keep the memory for us. His character is new and still under development. Keep an eye out as these two might show up in later stories. Hope you enjoy, and once again, we love your feed back!
I come out of the bathroom, completely naked, and walk into your bedroom. I blink my eyes and look around, noticing my clothes discarded in the corner. My favorite black skirt, hot pink thong, and matching hot pink tube top that always shows in sharp contrast against my black fur laying in a heap. My luminescent green eyes run over your figure sitting at the computer. I take in your long, silky black hair, your pale skin, your glowing red eyes. I can see your not wearing a shirt from this angle as you lounge back, your toned muscles relaxed and at rest under your pale skin.
I run my paws down my womanly sides in thought, wondering who you are, and why you took me in. You found me drunk and half passed out down at the local hang out, humans and furs alike grabbing at my tail. I barely remember your dark, imposing presence coming through the crowd of rowdy drunks and scooping me into your arms before I passed out. I narrow my already slitted cat eyes as I strain, trying to remember more details. I get a flash of you driving fast, your long black leather coat blending into the leather seats of your car. That is all I can remember other then waking up in your apartment here.
I am a little achy and hung over, but I can tell that you have not used my body, and I wonder at this. So many try to take advantage of me, why did you not when you had the perfect opportunity? Where you actually a good guy, or did you have other plans for me? And speaking of guy, I wondered what exactally you were? I blood demon, a vampire, or something else? It was hard to tell from what little I had seen of you. I shake my head and decide to just wait and see what happens.
I saunter back over to the bed, wincing a little as I notice that I have shed some of my fur on it. I mentally shrug, my tail moving slowly back and forth over the rounded curves of my buttocks. I climb back up on your bed and curl up in a ball, my tail curling around the tip of my nose, and only my slanted green eyes peering at you over the top of my fluffy tail. You seem to not even realize I exist as you sit there, seemingly absorbed in your computer screen.
I stretch lazily, my legs stiffening behind me, my tail draped down between them, covering my nakedness. My front paws flex against the comforter, claws raking gently as I undulate my body in pleasure. I finish stretching and look back up at you, wondering if you had noticed me yet. I gaze at you, my eyes half shut and lazy, my naked front pressed into the billows of your blue comforter, the black fur of my coat standing out against the light silk. Slowly I roll over on my side, resting my head on one of my paws. My other paw drapes over one of my hips as I stare brazenly at you now, having been completely unnoticed.
The glossy fur of my coat slims down to shorter fur as it dips in towards the planes of my belly and full breasts. My nipples are standing up, poking out of the thin coat of fur as I unashamedly languish on your bed. From this angle I can see what your doing and I hiss quietly to myself. Your strong hand is moving quickly up and down your shaft, which appears rather large from where I am laying. I sniff the air lightly, wondering why on earth I didn't smell the musk of your arousal before. I must have really been distracted by thoughts, or just half asleep not to have noticed. Your eyes are still fixed on your computer, seemingly oblivious to my presence here, and I take advantage of that to stare blatantly at your dick.
Your cock seems almost as pale as the rest of your body, the shaft a slight blush, the head a barely darker pink in color. I can see a drop of pre-cum shivering on the tip, hanging on for dear life. Your eyes are closed and your head is slightly tilted back, complete absorbed in stroking your cock. I watch you with interest, drawn to you for some reason. I flick the end of my tail as I think to myself for a moment. The light from the candles on your desk flickers over your glowing white skin, and I feel my mound becoming moist as your smell envelopes me.
I unconsciously start to purr as I gracefully slide off the bed and crawl over to you on all fours, my feral side starting to take over as I become sexually excited. I lean my head up and look at you with curious green eyes as I move closer and closer to your crotch, my nose twitches as I try to take in your smell. I curl up at your feet, my tail wrapped daintily around my paws as I give you an inquiring look, my gaze repeatedly turning to stare at your crotch with obvious hunger and longing in my expression. You open your eyes and peer down at me as you continue to stroke your cock, not seeming to be bother in the least by my staring or my closeness.
"Do you like what you see?" you inquire, smiling as your sharp canines glint in the candlelight for a moment.
I glance up at your face uncertainly, staring into your glowing red eyes as I nervously lick my lips, my own sharp feline teeth flashing for a moment. My green eyes remain fixed on yours, watching you for your reaction as I ever so slowly lean my head closer, your smell and the power of your presence pulling me forward. I am not sure if I am acting of my own free will, or if your somehow influencing me, but at the moment I really don't care.