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A warning: This story is part of a continuing fiction. If you are after a short porn flick, you're in the wrong place, this Novel concentrates on detailed characteristics and development. But, for those who appreciate the erotic fiction, this DOES have sex, a lot, and in great detail. But it also has action, soft romance and even some blunt horror. I hope you enjoy this, I am truly enjoying exploring the genre of Erotica and without further ado, lets get this show on the road...

Kaal leaned back into the chair, kicking from the side of his desk, both feet pushing softly from the underside of the leg he spun about on the swivel chair. Once the rotating motions eventually quelled, he sighed, glancing back at his work. There was still so much to do, too many fillers, too many folios to finish. All of this was topped off by the fact it all needed to be done in the next hour, and he was tired and needed to sleep; nineteen hours of straight work really takes it out of you.

Letting his burdened eyes drift closed Kaal slipped off into his own imagination again. Flickers of image darted across his mind until finally one settled, seemingly the one Kaal was most interested in. Flickers of silky skin, colours ranging from white to a rich chocolate jumbled themselves about his subconscious; images of skin becoming flesh, limbs, woman. Kaal was fantasising over woman, and lots of them. it'd been such a long time since he'd let his fingertips be blessed with that silken feel, such a long time since he'd been buried hilt deep in a female's velvet clutch.

All the while mesmerised in his wanton lust, Kaal didn't notice the young Vixen place a padded hand upon the table and begin to drum her black painted nails across the wood. The soft clicking sound aroused him from the dream and he looked up, suddenly blushing as he sat up straight.

"I-uh, Sorry Jamilia I didn't see you there" he mumbled, wondering how much more his cheeks would burn. He always seemed to embarrass himself with her around. What made it worse was the way her species reacted, she didn't quite look down upon him, but more of she found the human race very cute, as if they needed to be taken constant care for. Her lips sprayed wide along her delicate face as she honestly beamed down at him, a soft twinkle in her eyes.

"Oh how adorrrable you arrre!" She softly purred at him. Each 'r' in the words rolled off of her tongue in a soft, satin like caress.

Each and every time he heard this delicate and graceful creature speak Kaal seemed to find himself struggling to control the arch his back was suffering from the feather like strokes brushing along the length of his spine.

"But rrreally, you mussst get thisss worrrk done Kaal." Again, the 'r' and 's' of each word poured off her tongue in silent tremors, vibrating from her throat, and to Kaal it felt, linking to his very spinal column. Furiously blushing once again, Kaal nodded, glancing down and began shifting papers into piles.

"I-I'm sorry, I'll get these done b-by tomorrow for you." he managed to breath, smoothing his ego a little.

Nodding, the young Hasvie left without another word, her nails scraping the polished oak on her departure. Kaal watched her retreating rear for a while. He hadn't noticed but he was watching the soft, almost hypnotic sway of her hips, and the way her tail seemed to have a mind of it's own, curling thoughtfully around her right leg. Still he watched her, this wasn't like him, he couldn't take his eyes off of that fine, taught arse, the way it almost beckoned to him, teasing him to test the tightness of the thighs that connected to that petite smooth rear. Shaking himself into reality Kaal sighed, he missed having a female to console in, he missed having a love to curl up at night to.

Kaal guessed his feelings had flowed from his heart and mind and into his eyes because the woman was now leaning back in her chair at her desk, neck arched and tilted as she gazed heavily in his direction. Ever so slightly startled, Kaal found himself once again staring at her, his gaze travelling ungracefully across her body, taking in the soft swell of her breasts; clasped and firmly held into her chest by a elaborate frilled red bra, and the lightly toasted golden hair that saturated her skin. Kaal only then noticed the tickles of ice white hair sprouting from above the line of her bra, guessing her breasts were coated in the similar fine pelt colour.

Letting his eyes drift up to her gently angled face Kaal grinned unnoticeably, she really was pretty, more than pretty, she was stunning. The soft curves of those luscious, plump lips, her delicately chiselled nose, so smooth in it's own beauty. Slowly he let his eyes meet hers, his gaze travelling gradually upwards until his deep brown eyes linked with those dazzlingly bright green optics. The very joining of those piercing eyes sent rivers of shock along his spine, he jumped, literally, as if he hadn't expected her to be looking at him.

Jamilia grinned, her rosy lips, coated in a soft hue of black spread into a very etched grin, so smoothly curved that it held just the right amount of seduction to cause a tug at Kaal's crotch. Brushing the front of his shirt Kaal tried to hide the ending of that brush as he smoothed the bulge beginning to ache between his legs. Things were beginning to spiral, this didn't happen, she wasn't human... Kaal never remembered himself finding another race attractive, but here he was, finding this woman very attractive indeed. And, by the look of things she had the same thoughts in her mind.

Standing, Jamilia swiftly crossed the office to him, her body parading across the floor as she swayed, all movement powered by the heavy influence her hips played. This movement was all it took, Kaal leaned back, his legs ever so slightly spreading, as if expecting a lap dance. Jamilia's body shuddered from the way he reacted, it had gone exactly to how she wanted it to. Maybe she still had the finesse to seduce men, although, this was a human, they never noticed the intricate details that her race passed out in their movements, so this was a little more easy prey.

Grinning, Jamilia stood inches from Kaal, his heart was racing from the moment, her body was giving off a soft heat that washed over him. Breathing in deeply Kaal saturated his lungs with the perfume she wore, it was so nice, he didn't want to forget it. Suddenly Kaal felt a gentle brush along his inner thigh, glancing down he saw that Jamilia was dragging the inside of her right foot up his leg, teasingly seductive. Kaal instinctively spread his legs to give her action a little more room, he couldn't believe what was happening but he just needed to open his legs a bit, he didn't really know why, but they needed to be more open. Leaning back into the swivel chair Kaal allowed himself to look into Jamilia's eyes, he stared longingly into her green gaze. It was strange, they seemed to swim with passion, just looking into those spiralling vortexes of green made Kaal relax, he felt so safe and loved.

His submissiveness was paid well as she slipped that teasing leg over his thigh, weighting it down across his hip, then slipped forward, straddling him lightly just higher than his knees. She didn't want to rush this time, it was going to be slow, teasing and playful. Jamilia really loved watching Kaal; her fellow office employee, squirm every time she talked to him. This time, she was going to thrive in watching him do more than squirm, she was going to relish in his blissfully fulfilling shudders, and drink in each and every moan that she was surly going to drag from his pretty warm lips.

Pushing down, Jamilia lifted her legs by the knees, wrapping them firmly around Kaal's, tucking them both between both of his and pulling the feet outwards, locking them tightly about his own. Looking down she let her lust filled gaze travel across his body, finally ending on his crotch, where she licked her whiskers and lips, dampening them as a very low purr slipped out of her throat.

"Isss Kaal Ssscccarrred?" she taunted, her eyes locked on his with such strength that Kaal was worried she'd lash out if he told the truth. Gulping as quietly as he could, Kaal grinned weakly,

"No, Kaal isn't scared, is Jamilia?"

"Isss Jamilia everrr ssscccarrred?, Orrr isss Jamilia ssscccarrred now?" She chuckled in return, her eyes now shifting softly across both of his, her body still lifted gracefully straight, not touching Kaal's body, hands still balanced idly by her side.

"N-no, is Jamila scared now?"

"No, Jamilia isss currriousss to what Kaal isss feeling. Verrry currriousss indeed." she replied, letting this slip from her tongue in a soft, slow, almost beckoning tease.

"Ah, well, Jamilia can be safe to know, Kaal is very stunned, and slightly daunted, this is slightly new to me... I mean, a woman of your... Finesse, to make a move." He breathed., his chest heaving as he began to think of the position he was in right then. "Oh? Kaal isss worrrrrried Jamilia will hurrrt him?" She soothed, obviously picking up on his emotions. Really, Jamilia could smell almost everything that came from Kaal. His emotions seeped from him in torrents of smell, his worry was causing him to faintly perspire, Jamilia could smell it, to all of it's own levels, using this to determine how scared, worried, agitated, angry someone was feeling. And right now, Kaal was only slightly worried, most likely because he had never been with a woman of fur. She was blunt, the way he avoided the fact she wasn't human tugged at her anger, but she forgave him, he was trying to be polite.

"Kaal isn't worried Jamilia will hurt him, because Jamilia won't hurt him, will she?" he cooed back at her, his ever so slightly comical perspective returning, if only for a short moment.

"Jamilia will not hurrrt Kaal, Jamilia will be gentle with Kaal. Jamilia prrromicesss, but Jamilia isss borrred of talk, Jamilia will now take what ssshe isss waiting forrr." With that she leaned down, both hands planting firmly on each of Kaal's shoulder blades as she pushed him firmly but gently back into the chair. Leaning her lithe form over his, bending only slightly to bear him down, hoping to cause the desired effect. And sure be it, without really knowing Kaal slipped down in the chair, his movement only fractional, causing Jamilia to slide down his legs, finally ending planted firmly in his lap, legs still binding his own, in a way, affectionately claiming him.

"Urg.. Jamilia really is taking what she wants" He muttered playfully, trying to not be totally dominated by this delicate yet powerful creature.

Before he could catch his breath to tease her again Jamilia leaned down, licking lovingly across his cheek, from the corner of his chin to the very highest point of his cheekbone. The sensation was amazing, her tongue was warm, oh so damn warm, and had that flexibility that no human could ever match, the tongue itself was more than a muscle, and it's path across his face was really felt; powerfully caressing, and slightly rough. The mix of soft and rough confused Kaal's mind, how could it be rough, yet soft? But he didn't have much time to contemplate before he had another taste.

This time she licked across his chin, teasing up and across both his lips, the roughness lifting his upper lip, the tongue curling wetly under it to let it drop. Shuddering Kaal pressed into her, nuzzling his face deep into her neck. He didn't know what possessed him to do so, but it felt the right thing to do. His skin was treated to the softest experience he had expected; her fur was like silk, silk radiating warmth straight through his skin. He would have happily curled into that delicate embrace, lost within the scruff of her fine neck, but Jamilia had other ideas, she wanted much more from him.

Sliding her hands from his shoulders she gripped his wrists tightly, so tight he didn't think it possible to escape her even if he tried, but why on earth would he try? What a stupid idea. Pulling his arms down she forced his body to lean up, growling playfully she slammed her lips into his, the impact thrusting his entire body back hard into the chair as her hands darted about his neck, crushing him into the kiss with the tightest of embraces. The shock of this forceful action vanished within seconds as the feel of her lips sunk in, it was bliss, so soft and warm, so powerful yet gentle.

Within seconds he had his arms linked tightly about her waist, lifting her slightly into him and his lips. He was slightly rough back, taking the risk of seeing if she approved. He was reassured she approved as she giggled, the laugh bouncing up her oesophagus and breaking into the kiss in a high pitched, flustered tone. This was followed by a little smash of the lips, her thrusting harder into the kiss, forcing him even harder into the chair's headrest.

Jamilia was lavished with Kaal's first soft shudder and a whimper of delight. She was thrilled a little roughness was not taken badly, she liked it rough, maybe even a little painful, but she didn't want to bring pain in yet, she was worried he might not be able to handle it. Pushing back Kaal found himself massaging her lips roughly, neither person's tongue had even be introduced into the other's mouth yet and the kiss was burning fiery with intensity. He had to admit, her rough attitude was exhilarating, it seemed to drive the beast within himself and soon he found himself liking the rough kiss quite a lot, almost enough to know he'd find anything softer with this woman a pain.

Rubbing his lips back against hers hard he pushed her back a little, forcing her spine to arch ever so slightly as he pulled her waist in, grinning as she purred lowly, intensifying the kiss with tiny little nips, capturing both lips in random order and tugging sharply before letting go. This only caused Kaal to want to make her arch more, having to fight a little harder to chew on his lips as she so heatedly craved. Pulling a little harder he pushed against her lips, watching in awe as her back arched away from him even more while he pulled her hips and stomach to him close. She was flexing wildly and the tight tingles of pain were shredding down her back muscles. This pushed her over the edge. Kaal gasped as a very feline hiss broke her lips, just before she broke away from his lips, forcing him to release her hips.

"Kaal isss good, Kaal knowsss how to pleassse Jamilia. But Kaal mussst tell Jamilia if it hurrrtsss" She hissed, her eyes silted closed with lust and passion. Before he knew what was happening she was scratching furiously at his chest, ripping buttons and shreds of his shirt apart until the shirt hung in tatters on his shoulders. Before long the shirt was on the floor and Jamilia was arched again, buried deep into his neck, licking, kissing and biting a little harder into the flesh. Each lick was hot and wet, each kiss was soft and warm, each bite left raw marks and was followed by a harsh sucking of the damaged skin. before long her lipstick was gone, smeared partially on his lips and partially all over his neck. Now her rosy lips, reddened to an intensely deep blood colour worked furiously across his skin. Lavishly ravishing him into new levels of delight.

Before long Kaal was openly groaning from her work, the lightning quick stings and then soft lickings and kissing's were pushing him over the edge, his mind couldn't work out either to yelp or shiver. So his body was deciding to openly act in agreeance, applauding her actions as he wriggled in torment under her, pushing each time she slowed into her lips, pleading for more of this delightful pleasure. His actions were driving her into new levels of tolerance, by now his sounds were flooding her brain, she so longed to bite down into his skin, make him whine in pain and pleasure as she tasted his coppery blood. But she knew he'd not like it...Or would he?

Without giving it another thought she shrugged wildly, biting sharply into his flesh, hard enough to allow her razor sharp canines to plunge into his flesh. He screamed, yelping like a wounded animal loudly, slamming tight in protection against her form as she finished, then he loosened, relaxing into her grip as she sucked and licked at the free flowing blood. The pain had been sharp but short, now all he could feel was a soft tingling and her brushing of his neck with her tongue. He could feel her sucking at his neck, he could feel the warm flow of blood that was being stolen from him, and he didn't care, this woman wanted it, she had taken it, and she could take all she wanted.

He surrendered to her then. Knowing there would be more pain, yet she wouldn't go too far for him. Slowly he slipped into her embrace, wrapping his arms back about her and pulling her close, back into his lap. Jamilia lifted her feet, tucking them along each other in his lap. One hand placed softly on the opposite side of his neck, the other cupping the side of the face as she tilted his head gently, lapping at the wound. Her nails, still glossed in a deathly deep black trailed idly across the skin where they lay, the feeling sending more torrents of pleasure rushing through Kaal's body.

Soon Kaal's wound was healing and Jamilia pushed him back into the chair again, determined to be in control this night. She had already checked both people's planners, neither had anything to do, this night would be theirs, even if it was only this one night. She promised herself to make sure he'd never forget what she would do. And from the ideas flooding her mind, she was pretty sure he wouldn't ever forget the night she had planned in this office. Leaning over Kaal once again Jamilia began to plant wet kisses across his cheeks, patterning across until she met his lips again, pressing a little more softly into his own. Her gentleness was returned as Kaal relaxed completely into her body, kissing slowly and deeply, she could feel him every now and again testing her lips with his tongue, seeing if she wanted it.

Slowly Jamilia opened her lips in the kiss, only just enough to tease Kaal into daring to plunge his tongue into her mouth. Soon enough Kaal took the message and pressed gently, guiding his tongue past her lips, but she surprised him by clamping down with teeth and lips, catching his tongue in her mouth. Tugging lightly Jamilia forced Kaal to extend his tongue, enough until she wrapped her lips and part of her teeth over it and began sucking softly; in deep long drags of his warm tongue.

Using this as a distraction she began to very slowly roll her hips on his in a circular motion, grinding her full weight into his lap. Before long she could feel his breath brushing across her lips faster and faster, and eventually felt the gentle pushing's of him rising to her grinds, not hard, but enough so she just noticed. Kaal was rewarded with a very feminine purr, it echoed through his head as he pushed up at her, then slipped his hands slowly down her sides, trailing until he reached her hips. Tucking both hands under her top he pulled it from her trousers, slipping his grip into her fur, burying both hands deep into the warm locks and began to slowly rock her down on him, all of this came naturally, he hadn't even noticed what he was doing until her movements became a little faster and stronger.

Soon she slipped her feet back over his, straddling him again, knees tucked to his side, legs bent back and kneeling almost. Jamilia began to tease Kaal's throat, nibbling very softly at the delicate skin, tugging and sucking as she kissed over her work. Kaal instinctively tilted his head fully back, rolling it across his shoulder blades as she began to lick openly in a horizontal movement, dragging her tongue heavily across the flesh. Kaal shuddered hard, right up into her crotch and she purred again.

Leaning forward Jamilia pressed her warm lips to Kaal's ear;

"Isss Kaal enjoying himssself?" she coaxed to him. Only nodding, Kaal thrusted hard, once, straight up into her crotch, hard enough to cause her to jump from his lap and land back hard, ripping a muffled 'Meeeow!' from her, only causing her to grind back down harder, as if hoping she'd find his hard shaft through his trousers. Lifting his palms from her sides Kaal dragged his nails hard down her side, from about breast level right down to the line of her business suit's trousers. Jamilia arched her back hard, leaning totally away as she purred again. This was too much, this chair was becoming boring. Jamilia slipped from him to her feet, eyeing him over seductively,

"Follow me If you Darrre" she taunted, walking backwards in slow, rhythm tic swings. Kaal froze, watching her retreating body he shuddered, should he follow her? Oh course! Kaal jumped up and began to slowly walk towards her, eyes locked on her swaying hips again.

Jamilia had an idea, a wicked one, but she couldn't resist, slipping towards her desk she turned from him, but not without giving him the most teasing wink she could muster. Shuffling through her top draw she pulled up her makeup bag, hiding it behind her back she turned to him.

"Ok, Jamilia wantsss to play. Doesss Kaal like gamesss?" she purred, eyes looking into his, being honest.

"Kaal likes games, what are we going to play?" he teased back, slowly becoming more sure of himself. Jamilia could see he was becoming more confident, sure she loved the way he tried to be serious, but tonight was hers, either way, she'd be in control, but she wanted to have some fun watching Kaal fight for a chance at being in control, even if it'd never happen.

"Jamilia hasss a new toy, Bought it today. Doesss Kaal like being in contrrrol? Will Kaal play forrr hisss contrrrol?" she coaxed, eyes flickering obviously with a taunt.

"A-a toy? What kind of toy? Control? What do you mean?" he said softly, slowly sinking back into nervousness. Instantly Jamilia picked up on his fall of confidence, just what she wanted. Stepping forward slowly she nodded simply.

"Yesss, contrrrol Kaal. A game forrr contrrrol...of thisss night."

"Oh..Alright? Will it hurt?..."

"No...Jamilia would neverrr hurrrt Kaal!" she countered, sounding honestly hurt.

"Sorry, ok, we can play." He patted her shoulder softly, smiling at her. Kaal almost stumbled back from the smile she gave him. It was so rich, so full of mischief, he could only grin back slightly dumbfounded.

"Ok, Jamilia will put on lipssstick, toy makesss lipssstick...ssspecial. Jamilia Kissssssesss Kaal, Kaal lose contrrrol, becomesss Jamilia's ssslave forrr tonight. He won't want to fight herrr. Will want to lie down and be fucked." She taunted at him, shifting her weight to jut out a hip, grinning at him.

"Oh.." was all he managed to reply.

"Ok, If it won't hurt, I'm ok. Let's play." he nodded finally. Nodding Jamilia stepped to him, kissing him softly on the lips.

"Jamilia prrromicesss not to hurrrt Kaal." she soothed . Jamilia then turned and placed the bag on the table, shifting through until she pulled up a lipstick. it's case was silver and slightly glittery. it looked harmless enough. Removing the lid she rolled up the lipstick, showing it to be a rich icy blue. Winking she pulled up another small pot, undid the lid and showed him it's contents. Inside was a opaque liquid, slightly tinted towards a light grey. She then dipped the entire roll of lipstick in the liquid, soaking it, then removed it, rolling it and putting the lid back on, then sealed the pot and dumped it in her bag.

Kaal was very curious, this was so strange, magic? during sex.. He felt a pang of shame as his cock jerked to the idea. Well, too late now, she was already rolling it across her lips, perfectly layering the icy blue colour across her lips until not a speck of her natural rosy red was seen. The slightly shiny ice blue was startling against her light brown fur. it was simply alluring, pure and rich. His cocked jumped to attention more than it already was. Blushing he took in the rest of her perfectly applied makeup, the dark black mascara used to bring out the brightness of her contrasting emerald eyes, and with each blink he was shown the soft smearing of her pink eye shadow. The effect was small, just to bring out her eyes. She obviously liked to look good, but didn't like to go over the top. Kaal was brought back to her now bewitched lips as she smacked them together playfully, pouting them out to him. She began to make silly kissing sounds, making each louder than the last.

"Kaal isss ready? Kaal may rrrun, but mussst ssstay in the office." she ordered.

Kaal didn't know what to do, but decided pretty quickly to give her a run for her idea as she leaped slowly at him, he was sure she'd jumped that slow to give him a chance because he had ample time to duck, rolling past her leaping form and skid under a desk. He stood across from her, a table apart and grinned, his adrenaline began to flow, he was allured by losing himself to this woman for the night. But she obviously wanted him to play, so he decided he'd try to let her have her wish. He noticed her legs bunching as she began to crouch, he thought for only a second, {She's going to leap, move!} and he bolted, swinging about and leaped a table to his right, hearing her hiss as she slammed into a filing cabinet, tearing it down from the impact. Turning he saw her pick herself from the floor gracefully, licking her lips as she stared directly at him.

"Kaal... Jamilia only want'sss a kissssss" she teased before leaping smoothly onto a table, standing above him. She hissed again and suddenly sprung at him, he didn't expect this speed, she obviously was going to play hard as he felt her entire weight crash into him, both went tumbling to the floor in a heap as he heard a kissing sound by his right ear. Wheeling about he shoved hard, sending her sprawling across the carpet in a light roll. Jumping up he gasped for air, she'd really hit him hard, maybe it was time to play it her way. He could tell she was an impatient person, and liked things rough. Most likely to a degree. Darting away he leaped a table, sending more obstacles between him and this seductive creature. Once he had leaped three tables he tipped a cabinet over across the floor, causing himself time to hear her screech as she darted from the falling metal and slam into a table, rolling fully over and somehow to her feet. Kaal was sure she'd just literally back flipped over the table within a heart beat.

"Wow...Jamilia really is good, cat's do always land on their feet." He teased, knowing she'd take it to heart. And sure enough her eyes snapped open in surprise,

"Kaal! Oh...Jamilia isss going to make you beg now!" she hissed and leaped at him. Kaal was expecting this, standing dead still he braced himself, snapping both arms about and clamped them about her waist, using her momentum to roll her over the floor, hitting a wall and found himself straddling her. His arms snapped to her wrists and pinned them to her side before she could fight back and he leaned down, hovering inches from her lips, breathing in loudly.

"Jamilia is slow. Being beaten by a human. Jamilia wants a kiss? Jamilia needs to work harder" he cooed at her. She jerked forward, trying to catch him off guard and connect her lips to his but he was ready and simply leaned back, watching her miss and hiss.

"Tut, Tut, I'm in control. Not you." he barked softly. Just to mock her powerlessness he leaned in, kissing the tip of her nose for a long time, sucking softly on the fine hair until it became soaked and then bolted from her, landing hard on a tabletop, wobbling. He was glad he'd been obsessed with those adventure simulators in his young age, they were all wrong, games did help you later on in life!

Balancing on one foot he laughed then, glad he was doing well.

"Kaal, Jamilia want'sss a kissssss, come herrre!" she snapped in mild anger, Kaal could see things were getting to her and he grinned even more.

"Come get me Baby." he joked, leaping back and landed on the table behind, not even turning to see his landing space. Jamilia leaped, very cat like to the table in front of him, her eyes silted in anger and a little in frustration. He knew she wasn't angry in the way she wanted to hurt him, but angry in the way she couldn't get him. Wiggling he winked, "Come on...Kaal wants to feel those beautiful lips on his own" he teased one last time. he was really enjoying this, his eyes drifted closed for only a moment, but during that time, that small time between a blink, when he was totally blind, she struck. Kaal hadn't even opened his eyes fully when she connected around his middle, the wind was gone from his chest before he left the table top, but by the time they both hit the floor he'd lost it completely, coughing and drawing in breath as Jamilia used the time to straddle him and pin his arms with her feet, leaning over him with a wickedly sly grin.

"jamilia winsss!" she gloated, before Kaal had time to protest, he felt those icy blue lips clamp over his own, before he had time to push he felt himself going weak. Within seconds he was in a pool of tranquillity, leaning back as she kissed him passionately. Those icy cold lips massaging his own hard, he didn't want it to stop, so he helped it last by wrapping his arms about her neck tight, pulling her down into him more.

Jamilia stopped the kiss, leaning back to check him over. Her emerald eyes travelled across him slowly, making sure it had worked. She really hoped it had.

"Doesss Kaal want Jamilia?" She asked slowly, holding her breath.

"Kaal wants what ever Jamilia wants." was the reply. She jumped a little, bouncing lightly as she marveled in her success. Within seconds she was back down at his throat, drinking deeply from his life without a complaint. His coppery taste was so nice, she continued to gulp it down, continued to relax into his body until it healed and she sighed in utter content, like a cat just finishing a bowl of milk. Moving back she began to kiss him deeply, drawing his tongue from his mouth skilfully and sucked within the kiss, nipping his tongue with enough force to bleed it and giggled softly in the bloody kisses she was taking from this delightfully cute human. Kaal didn't know what to feel, he was besides himself in pleasure, writhing lightly under his master, all he wanted to do was please her. But how? Be good, that was it, do what ever she wanted, take what ever she gave and don't complain. So he did.

Jamilia leaned back on her prey, undoing her blouse and let it drop, followed by her bra in one small snap of her right hand over the cups. She let that drop and then went to work on his trousers, unclipping the fastener and then the zip, standing to pull them down. Kaal opened his legs and kicked slowly, helping them down until he felt himself cold, then his boxers were done and he felt the gentle roughness of the carpet.

"Lie down Kaal" she soothed, and Kaal did, without question. The next moment and Jamilia was naked too. Kaal stared at her, taking in the perfect curves of her body, coated in a soft down of golden fur. He shuddered as she re-straddled him, the feeling of her fur over him was soothing, the feeling of her sex wrapped over the length of his cock was teasing. Yet he didn't think of touching anything, it was her choice to fuck him or not. Jamilia writhed over him, letting her silken lower lips brush his dick, she wanted him to be begging her by the end. Wanted him jerking up at her to fuck him.

"Doesss Kaal want Jamilia? Doesss he?" she teased, pushing down so more of her sex wrapped over the side of his cock, she even pulled up within, feeling her pussy give a soft little suck on his cock. He jerked hard, groaning openly as she drank him in. Jamilia leaned back, laughing pleasantly softly, rocking her hips into him, then leaned down, sinking her tongue between his lips and kissed him. Kaal had the most delirious kiss he had ever had, she wrestled his tongue with her own, so passionately and deep he could feel their saliva mixing in the fiery deep locking of lips. Jamilia flicked her tongue, catching Kaal off guard as she pulled away, sending a lace of icy cold kisses with the lipstick down his body, each kiss deathly cold then fiery hot, to stay softly burning where ever her lips touched him. Soon Kaal found Jamilia to be sitting on his knees, her lips inches away from his throbbing member.

Licking swiftly and roughly, Jamilia dragged her tongue over his head. Kaal groaned to it, pushing up against her face. Again she lapped at his cock, curling the tongue about the entire head of his cock and letting go. Now Kaal was beginning to feel the pull of release deep in his scrotum. He didn't want to cum, not yet.

"Please.. Mistress, swallow me, please." He begged, rolling his hips up to her whining. Without another thought Jamilia went down on him, wrapping her lips over his shaft, grinning to the sudden gasp that slipped her lover's lips;

"Cold, fuck its so cold!" he whined, she ignored him, sinking further down him, feeling all the viens pulsing with want.

"Ah, oh my god, that's hot, Mistress, suck me till I cum, please." He begged again, jerking up to start the action he desperately wanted. Jamilia chuckled, a throaty laugh that vibrated through his cock, again he groaned and continued to rock into her mouth. She began to lower more, coating his cock in the icy blue layering as she sucked him hard. Before long she had her nose buried into his darkened pubic hair, nuzzling it affectionately. Then she rolled up, dragging her pouted lips all the way up, using the force of her downward sucking against the pulling up to torture him.

Before long she had him going in a steady rhythm, down, up, sucking all the way as hard as her muscles would allow. Kaal couldn't stand it, she was going to make him cum soon, he had to let her know. "Mistress, I'm going to cum, drink it all, drink me dry. Please." Was all he said before she swallowed him whole, she contorted her throat, pulling him down into the vice clamp hold. He moaned out, pushing hard to thrust himself deeper down her throat. She complied, swallowing more of him into her pulling muscles.

Before long he began to burn, the heat rose up his shaft and he could do nothing but wrap both hands into her hair and shove himself down her throat as deep as he could as he began to pump into her. The power she swallowed with was amazing, he could feel her gulping every last spec of his seed, not wasting any. The pulling of her swallowing drive him even more and fresh seed was literally pulled from his balls, he jerked, thrashing softly as he shot more and more of himself down her. He was glad she didn't waste any, she lapped and suckled, swallowing all until he was spent.

Kaal slumped back, exhaustion wracked him as she licked and nuzzled his cock. After finishing her cleaning Jamilia leaned back up, kissing him one more time and the tranquillity drowned him again, soon he was lost beside himself, so desperately begging himself to make her happy he began to whimper to her, nuzzling at her throat gently. Again this drove Jamilia into a licking and kissing mode, she latched onto his throat and sucked and kissed until he was raw. By now the lipstick was gone, Kaal followed, his mind so controlled he began whimpering her name over and over.

"Oh, Kaal isss cute!" she played. Kissing him more and more as she warmed him over. Shifting herself Jamilia lay down on Kaal, her lower damp lips pressed teasingly to Kaal's head, nuzzling it to part her very gently. She gasped, and jerked forward, letting her body suck another half inch of him into her velvet wrap. Kaal moaned, she was so warm, it washed him down to the balls and he jerked himself, thrusting another half inch into her. By now he could feel her tightness over the head of his shaft. She was just past Virgin tight, coiling around him snugly but not painfully.

Before long Jamilia was pushing more, wanting more of him into her grasp. Kaal happily obliged and thrusted his entire length down her, he groaned as their hips met and felt the tip of his shaft brush her cervix entrance. She meowed in pleasure, never being full so much and pushed down harder, feeling him stretch against her back walls and send another ocean of pleasure smashing through her entire body.

"Kaal, fuck with Jamilia, fuck with Jamilia harrrd!" She cooed before sitting up, wrapping her legs under him and began bouncing lightly, raising enough to have about four inches slam down into her body. She arched instinctively, pushing his shaft tight against her vaginal walls so the movement was better felt. Kaal was over the edge, he was so weak with pleasure he barely managed to thrust back against her movements, but he wasn't allowed, she was fucking him, not the other way round. So he lay down still, holding softly into her hips as he allowed his fingers to play teasingly through her fur and against the skin below. Using this to leverage her thrusts down onto him.

Jamilia began to pant, her impaling fully was tiring but she loved it, she sped up more, thrusting his entire shaft down into her after lifting herself until his head was clamped down by her suctioning lips to stop it entirely leaving her aching body. Faster and faster she moved, driving herself over the edge and exploding into a frenzied Orgasm. It tore down her spine, shredding all energy and exploded into her cunt, rippling over his tight and thick shaft. Kaal yelped with pleasure, she locked around him so sharply she stopped mid thrust and crushed his cock.

The tightness was on the tipping of pain, yet he was liking pain from her, and he drove himself straight up, stretching her climaxing vaginal walls apart to allow himself to crash into her cervix, his hair meeting hers as they met hips, finding himself buried totally hilt deep in a female Hasvie. Her fur was delicious, so warm and comforting he didn't want skin again, he now knew, this was his new fetish. This was what life was about. Losing yourself in fur.

Kaal's thrust ripped a screech from Jamilia's lips, she groaned for the first time. The noise so pure it muffled her heavy pants and even her grunts of climax and she smiled truly. A human had just caused her the first true pleasure. A human had just caused her pleasure only another of her race had ever caused. She launched forward as soon as the climax had left, wrapping herself into his body and rolled, finding herself under him and grinning.

"Yourrr Missstressssss orrrdersss you to fuck herrr rrraw." She whined, jerking up his shaft from underneath.

Suddenly Kaal felt himself free, the mute silence in his thoughts died and suddenly his mind exploded. So much thought, so much choice. He was in control. At last. Jerking forward he slammed fully into her, burring himself into her pulsing vagina. She whined and he leaned out, kissing her throat, biting once and then thrust again, this time he felt the sting in her body as he slammed down and he grinned, speeding up until he was panting furiously as he pounded her loving cunt over and over. Driving himself deeper with each thrust until he wandered if he was lost in her womb. Jamilia was gone; she was thrashing and whining in her feminine mind as she was ravished by this man.

She loved it, so weak that he seemed to overpower her. Kaal continued to drive home, soon he felt the clenching of her muscles and he knew she was about to drown in another climax. Leaning up he drove down one last time before she snapped, her spine was so arched when she hit orgasm, she hit the floor and literally bounced back onto his cock. The feeling was weird but he didn't notice as Jamilia screamed and thrashed wildly and out of control, consumed by the brain wracking orgasm that this human had driven into her. That's right, the orgasm so strong she'd never felt this much aching wanting pain in her pussy, and all done by the hands, rather; cock of a human being.

"Oh, Kaal, you fucking bastarrrd! You'rrre too fucking good!" She screamed into his ear, now clamped tight into his embrace as she shook, still out of her mind.

Jamilia cooled down, slowing her thrashing until she sunk back into his powerful and truly mind shattering drives. Her body rocked softly into his as she moved, and soon she found herself thrusting back into his drives to heighten the feel. Obviously she had just found a way of driving a human into a frenzy because he grunted loudly, and began to speed up even more. How could he move so fast? She could only just feel him moving, let alone even see his shaft emerging and burring deep into her caress. Soon both we're panting and thrusting against each other and the movement broke into a roll, both fought to be on top as they crashed into a table and Jamilia ended up the victor.

Grinning down she jerked down and again, slamming him deep into her with thrashing pleasure. Her entire body had lost its grace, just lost within the pleasure this man had given her as she tried her best to make him explode like she had twice already. Kaal was beginning to tire badly, his cock was burning from the friction and his balls swollen so big he thought if he cummed, he'd drown the poor woman in her own body. She continued to drive onto him, pulling the ever coming release up his balls and into his shaft. The pleasure totally focused on his cock and he grunted.

"I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna drown you in my fucking cum" he spat in a frenzy. This only made her double the effort, thrusting down so hard their entire bodies crashed together painfully. The pain was so small, the pleasure too big and suddenly he exploded up into her. He could feel his entire balls ripping up his cock and being pumped into her body. The release was so strong his mind span out of focus as he pumped more and more of his seed deep into her body.

Jamilia relaxed, her non movement caused Kaal to curl up under her softly, nuzzling into her fur as he cooled off. leaning down Jamilia lay flat on him, allowing Kaal to keep his semi hard as she purred softly and lovingly into his ear. Kaal knew she didn't feel for him as she was acting, she was only being affectionate because he'd just fucked her brains out. But he appreciated the gesture and returned it, kissing softly into her fur and nuzzling close. Kaal's mind was suddenly brought into a peaceful relaxation as he began to feel a gentle tugging of his dick, the feeling was a sort of rolling, the touch rolling up the entire length of his cock, slightly tight, but more a soft clutch. He was slightly confused to what Jamilia's cunt was doing to him before he heard her begin to purr softly, but deeply from her chest. The sound was truly loving and he looked up, locking eyes he saw that Jamilia was being affectionate. Her eyes were glazed over with love and she was smiling as if lost in thought. The gentle milking of his penis was extremely relaxing and soon he found himself lying down under her, lost in the gentle ministrations her velvet walls were caressing him with.

"Mmm, Jamilia, that's so nice." he cooed, smiling at her as she chuckled, intensifying the speed and grip.

"Jussst wanting to pleassse Kaal." she replied, her voice brushing over him as softly as her vagina was. Her body was now rolling with her delicate caresses, rocking her hips back and down then forward, as if literally rolling over his dick. The pleasure suddenly built and Kaal found himself arching his back in sheer bliss. It wasn't rough, in fact she was being the softest she had been this entire night.

Reaching up, Kaal decided to be just as pleasing in their relaxation time. His hands reached both her milky white breasts and he gripped them softly, rolling their suppleness under his massaging palms slowly and gently. Jamilia arched, struggling to keep her delicate milking going, but she managed somehow. Soon both people were pleasing each other to the brink of wanting to fuck again. Kaal was lost in her cunt, being literally sucked dry in delicate pulls.

On the other receiving end, Jamilia was writhing under Kaal's massaging touch. He was rolling her breasts now more firmly, pushing them together and rubbing his thumbs over her erect nipples. Jamilia gasped, pushing suddenly at his touch and Kaal understood, letting one breast continue to be rubbed and moulded softly, the other was having it's nipple ravished by index and thumb of the touching hand. Kaal was pinching, tugging and rolling her rod of a nipple about, teasing her into sharp, rapid breaths as she began to run her natural lubrication over his milking cock, making it harder to milk and began to slowly rise and fall on his cock.

"Jamilia isss going to fuck Kaal unconsciousss If he continuesss thisss torrrturrrousss loving." she pleaded, her eyes full of the exact opposite of what her voice was pleading. Kaal replied with just what she wanted, he removed his hands and pulled himself from her tugging vagina. He leaned up and began kissing along her stomach, licking and sucking softly until he reached her nipples and took one into his mouth, leaning up to look her in the eyes, lifting and stretching her throbbing nipple as she whined.

"Sssuck it, pleassse, sssuck it harrrd" she begged, pushing his head down to her breast. Kaal did as she pleaded and began suckling on the nipple, surprisingly she leaked a fine layer of milk. it was slightly warm and very sweet. He couldn't help but be driven on, sucking harder and drinking down her natural milk. Jamilia arched, pushing him harder into her mound, soon he was sucking furiously and she was twitching, her eyes rolling slightly in her skull from the pleasure.

Jamilia pulled away, getting up with a smile.

"Jamilia wantsss to play anotherrr game..." she hissed seductively, swinging her hips back and forth, hands behind her head. Kaal stood up and smirked.

"What kind of game this time?" he asked. Checking over her slightly dripping sex Kaal smiled, wrapping his arms about her and brushing the head of his cock up along her lips, feeling the sucking moans of her pussy.

"Nu-uh, not yet, What game dear?" he chided, letting her pussy swallow the head of his dick before pulling it out with a moaned plop.

"Ssstop teasssing Jamilia!" she hissed in frustration, making the lilt in her voice clear she loved every last moment.

"Jamilia want'sss to play dirrrty gamesss." she flushed at him, her face reddening, even clear under the fine layering of fur. Kaal narrowed his eyes and smirked.

"What kind?" he asked, scanning the room.

"Jamilia wantsss to coat that beautiful cock of yourrrs in lubricant, then let you fuck herrr in the arssse" she said bluntly, her eyes closing from the very thought. "Erm...Alright?" he nodded, his mind racing to the thought of fucking her fury arse.

Before Kaal could protest or question her Jamilia walked off, returning with a tube of black liquid lubricant. Smirking she poured a mouthful into her mouth and dropped to her knees in front of him, snatching his dick and slipping it into her mouth. By now the warmth of her mouth had heated the lubricant and was easy to pour over his cock, it soaked into his skin and he groaned from the warm wrapping she was placing over it. Then she spat the rest and spun about, dropping to hands and knees.

"Fuck my arssse" she pleaded, waving it seductively in front of him. Without another work Kaal wrapped his fingers about her hips, dragging her back and lined his cock with the tight hole leading to her anus. Pushing lightly he tested her sphincter, then found it tight but willing to accommodate his member and he drove it in hard, thrusting it right up until her arse slapped against his crotch. Jamilia whimpered and yelped, pushing back into the cock as she groaned. Kaal gripped her arse and began to violently pump into her, the lubricant warmed up even more and made his penetration fast and smooth, if a little tight. Her virgin arse held little resistance and soon he felt himself cumming. He jerked forward and pumped more of his seed up her arse. Jamilia jerked back and groaned.

"Oh, ssso warrrm, fuck me morrre!" she groaned, jerking back into his thrusts with maddening grunts. After a short time Jamilia fell forward, her hands crossed and her head rested on them. Her arse was even better poised and waving teasingly at Kaal. He jerked into her heavier and pumped faster, soon he pumped cum into her again, filling her rectum with his warm seed.

Kaal slumped over her arse, slowing down to thrust even heavier with each drive. He felt her arse clamp down around his cock, it hurt, more than before and she faded into deranged grunts and screams as another orgasm wracked through her back. Jamilia's spine ached and she slumped suddenly, her entire body flattened and Kaal's cock slipped out of her with a soft popping sound. Kaal followed her and fell over her sprawling form, pinning her down and began warmly kissing her furred back and neck.

"Was Kaal good enough for Jamilia?" he teased.

"Kaal wasss perrrfect" she managed to say between deep draws of breath. Kaal stood up after a while, kissing Jamilia deeply and began to dress. Jamilia slipped up behind him, "Kaal leaving ssso sssoon?" she teased, pushing at his crotch with a raised foot lightly, lifting his balls with her toes and then stroking his member softly.

"Kaal ssshould ssstay with Jamilia the night." she asked, nuzzling his legs.

"Kaal can't. Kaal has to get to Fashiarian Garden in the morning. Kaal has Territory training. He has an exam. Can't be missed." he soothed, licking her upper lip, catching it and giving it a sharp, skin splitting bite and sucking her blood for the first time. She arched, purring heavily, sadness mixed with pleasure as they had finally shared blood. "Jamilia will neverrr forrrget Kaal's touch." She promised, licking his lips softly.

Kaal crouched, slipping two fingers deep within her contracting vagina, tilting and curling both fingers and drew them out in a long, deep stroke of her cunt's walls. He then stood and finished dressing.

"I don't think I could ever forget what you did with me tonight Jamilia. Thank you. I'm sure it'll happen again." He soothed and then walked to his desk as she began to dress herself. Kaal picked up a sticky note and scribbled his number, then walked back and slipped it into her furred paw. On the retreat of his hand Jamilia let her nails trail delightfully gently across the top of his hand. he shuddered and lifted that paw, kissing the underside, top and licked all the finally painted nails. Then he pulled her into a strong, fiery kiss for a last goodbye and headed out.

On Kaals' leave Jamilia purred lowly, her entire body shook with lust as he left, leaving her to simply sigh in fustration. She then grinned, pocketing the number and whispered softly;

"Yesss, Kaal will sssee Jamilia again. Jamilia will drrrink hisss ssseed once again."