Sketching a Muse

Story by Olemgar on SoFurry

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Sketching a Muse

By Olemgar/rodrigulino

for Lavy1

Story contains: Male/Female, FeralXFeral, Cat Puns.

It was another normal day in the camp, the wind blew calmy, cooling everybody out in the open, the sunbathed all with its warmth, complementing the already pleasant weather, the sound of birds chipping up in the sky, everything was as it should be.

All except for a certain cat who was struggling a lot. "Nyaaaaaaa! Why can't I draw anything right nyow?!?" Frieda, a grey and white cat with blue eyes, who worked as an artist to cover her expenses at the camp, seemed to be having an art block at the moment.

And it wasn't just today, she hadn't drawn a new painting in almost a week now! She felt like she was fighting against herself and losing, and she didn't know why. Every time she sat down and concentrated she couldn't put even a single line on the canvas, the frame still white as snow.

"That's enyaugh!" She threw her brush far, to the other side of her humble cottage where it hit her other painting materials resting on the floor, completely unused. That was the breaking point for her. What was even happening?!? She never went this long without drawing! She sighed and stared longing through her window, observing how the clouds ran along with the skies, with no worries whatsoever, unlike her.

As she sighed once again, she looked down and noticed a certain cat walking by who she knew very well, an elegant and frugal cat with dark grey fur contrasting with her white as snow fur, walking like a true fashionista around the camp's yard, Pipsqueak, a true friend to her, even if sometimes she might show a bit of a superiority complex.

With a rush, Frieda bolted out of her cottage's door. "Pipsqueak!! Wait up!!!" She yelled from the top of her lungs while trying to reach her friend, paws pushing through the grass at her maximum speed.

The Fashionista cat turned her eyes as if not surprised, looking down to see the running acquaintance approaching her at top speed. Recognizing her artist friend, a smile formed on her lips. "Oh, Frieda. How have you fared, dear?"

The grey cat finished her sprint to her friend, panting slightly from the sudden body taxation, but her mind didn't seem to mind that much, too focused on her elegant friend. "Pipsqueak! I need your help!"

"What has happened, hun? Why do you look like someone stole your favorite catnip?" She worriedly looked at how distraught and tired she looked as if she hadn't slept in days. "Are you okay? Do you maybe need some treats?"

"No... I have been eating well... it's just... I haven't been able to paint at all these last few days, and I have no idea why!" She looked down, clearly upset at herself for her lack of productivity.

"An Art block, huh? I have seen these on all kinds of famous artists around the land, why do you stress so much about it? Just take your time, dear. It will eventually come to you." Pipsqueak raised her paws and patted the painter's head, comforting the poor cat.

"But... But for a whole week, Pipsqueak?! I need to sell my paintings, or else I won't be able to get any fish on my paws." Frieda took a deep breath, trying her best to not get too upset in front of her friend.

Pipsqueak sighed, rubbing her face with her paws, trying to maintain her calm in front of her artist friend. "Alright, let me try to help you then. Think well, when do you think this art of block happened? What happened since the last time you successfully were able to paint?" She laid down on the grass, ready to help her friend.

Frieda also laid down, letting her body rest right in front of her friend. She slowly closed her eyes, trying to remember the events from that last time she managed to complete a piece. "Ummmm... I think the last time, it was right before the reunyon we had with Lavy. After that, I'm pretty sure I didn't have the focus for it anymore..."

The frugal cat raised her eyes to the sky, remembering the mentioned event from last week. "From what I can remember, nothing outside of the usual happened in the meeting... Oh! You did have a little heated argument with the guild master at the end, right? What caused that outburst again?"

A blush covered Frieda's cheeks as she turned her eyes to the side, avoiding eye contact with her friend in the matter. "Ummm... He said that I wasn't looking my best during the reunion and that I... should sleep more if I wanted to keep as cute as usual..." Her blush intensified.

A little giggle escaped Pipsqueak's lips. "Oh honey, I think I know what might be the problem."

"W-What do you think it is?" Frieda gulped with the anticipation of the revelation.

"You're in love, dear." She laughed cheerily, knowing she had hit pug eyes the moment she looked back at her friend, who was blushing like a new ball of yarn.

"W-W-What?!?!" She quickly stood up, her mind racing a thousand thoughts and her cheeks burning with shame from such a wild suggestion. "What do you mean? Who could I even be in love with?"

"With Lavy, of course. Don't think I haven't noticed how you always eye him up whenever we have to go on an expedition. Or when you had to make a painting of him, and you made him extra handsome on that frame." Pipsqueak teased, knowing her friend most likely didn't realize she was in love, but she felt like she needed a little push in the right direction.

"That's ridiculous! I'm not in love with Lavy! He's lazy and uninteresting, and friendly, charming, and cute..." She stopped talking when she realized she was no longer insulting Lavy but instead talking about his qualities. Frieda looked down even more embarrassed and asked herself out loud. "Am I really in love with Lavy?"

"It does seem like it.~" She patted her friend, comforting her little realization. "But there's nothing wrong with that. You should go tell him. After you tell him and get those feelings off your chest you should be able to properly paint again.

The grey cat rubbed her shoulder with her paw in nervousness. "But... But what if he doesn't like me back? What if I get rejected?" Frieda's eyes looked anxious, fearing what might happen if her feelings came out to the open.

"Don't worry, Dear. Molotov felt the same when he asked me to be his girlfriend, and I couldn't help but love how sweet he looked while doing it. Just have confidence in yourself and be brave." She reassured the worried Frieda, looking confident but still caring towards her friend.

Frieda took a deep breath and opened her eyes with confidence. "O-Okay! I'll go right now and tell him how I feel! Thank you so much Pipsqueak!" Frieda said as she turned to run towards the spot she knew Lavy would most likely be at that time.

As she felt the camp breeze through her fur, she couldn't lie to her heart. She was kinda scared of what might happen, but whatever might result, she knew she had to try.

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Most of the Guild camp was quite busy, with various cats crafting their gear for future quests, collecting gold they found on the ground and keeping an eye on their trees to make sure they'd grow big and healthy. But not all were so busy, one was just sleeping in his secret spot, enjoying the warm sunlight while his body rested calmly against the cool grass. Lavy, the Guildmaster, the one who should be the busiest of them all, was just enjoying his sunbath and snoring without a care in the world.

Sure, he had already taken care of all his duties, but maybe others needed some help? But Lavy knew his guild was more than capable to handle any minor problem that might appear, so he could just doze off and enjoy the beautiful day. Surely nothing could ruin this peaceful moment-

"LAVY! WHERE ARE NYA?" And so his peace ended. His eyes opened with some annoyance as he recognized his friend Frieda's voice, calling him from quite a nearby place. It was a shame, but she had discovered recently his secret resting spot, so now he had to indulge her whenever she wanted, or else he might lose the secrecy of his grass bed.

"I'm right here, Frieda!" He sighed as he turned around with a small smile on his face. He couldn't lie that her interruptions weren't 100% unwanted. Seeing her always brightened his mood a bit, so he didn't mind that much. But no one else was going to know about that but himself.

The grey cat hopped over the pile of boxes that concealed the leader's resting spot, looking down on him as she admired how cute he looked with his belly up like that. She cleared her throat to try and clear her head. "I was looking for nyou. Wanted to talk about something." She tried to control her emotions so she wouldn't look like a blushing mess in front of him, and so far it was going according to her plan.

"Alright." Lavy rolled himself around until his belly was resting against the grass beneath. He looked up to his friend, noticing she seemed agitated, her eyes bolting from one direction to the other. "Ummm... Frieda... Are you okay? Did someone scratch your favorite spot?"

Frieda's eyes returned to him, her blushing getting stronger again as her gaze remained on him for longer. "No, no, nothing of the sort..." She jumped down one box at a time until she landed graciously at the ground. "There was something I've been meaning to tell you..."

"Is it the yarn I borrowed from you last week? I'm sorry, okay? I'll give it back to you as soon as I can..." Lavy yawned as his eyes remained half-open, his consciousness almost going back to the dream realm.

"N-NO! IT'S NOT ABOUT THAT!" Frieda's shout completely woke up the guild master from his sleepy state, his eyes almost shooting out of his sockets. "Oops... Sorry..." She grinned awkwardly, for she didn't mean to shout at all.

"Urgggh... It's okay..." Lavy stood up, slightly annoyed, but nothing too serious to get him out of his good mood. "Alright, Frieda. Paws on the table. What is it?" He approached Frieda, noticing that she was trembling a lot, her breath was heavy, and she didn't seem in the best condition possible.

"Alright, Lavy. Here's the deal..." She breathed in some air to try and stall herself, besides getting more oxygen for her body with how fast her heart was pumping. "I... like you, okay?" She avoided her gaze and her cheeks blushed with her uttered words.

"I like you as well, Frieda! You've been a great friend to me for a long while!" lavy smiled with a naive grin on his face, unaware of the true meaning of the declaration he had just received.

"No, dummy! I like *like* you! Not just as friends!" Frieda approached him, stopping right in front of his face, her blush's warmth reaching her beloved from how close she was.

"Nyahaha... you're funny, girl. But I know you like to pull my leg..." His face blushed slightly with the female's intensity, but he still thought she was still pranking him or something of the sort.

"Oh for Pug's sake. Come here you." She got tired of being the good kitty and decided to take matters on her paws, she advanced and locked her lips with Lavy's, kissing him deeply to show her true feeling towards him.

The sudden kiss Lavy had received made his poor head spin like a strong whirlpool, his unearthed and not yet realized feelings freeing themselves. He got nervous. "Is she kissing me?" He thought. "Does she like me? But... But why would she..." His worries slowly melted away as he felt her warm mouth against his, his mind calming down. He closed his eyes and returned her kiss.

Both instincts took the lead, something that started as a soft kiss turning into a sloppy and novice wrestle of tongues, their kisses getting louder and louder amid puff and moans from the two cats.

Frieda broke the kiss, moving back her head and breathing heavily from such a steamy moment. Her sense of time had been lost from such a happy and wonderful experience, but her heart raced as she realized what she had just done. "Oh... Umh... Wow, I... Oh, gosh... I don't know what came over me, Lavy..." Her eyes looked to the ground, too embarrassed to stare at the crush she had just kissed without a proper warning.

"Why are you apologizing?" While she had lowered her guard, the guild master pounced on her, making them roll around on the soft grass, until eventually both stopped and Lavy was towering over her, his eyes glimmering with happiness and his mouth grinning with a stupid smile. He reached his head down and licked her head and cheek affectionately. "I like you too after all!"

Her feelings being reciprocated filled her heart with joy and happiness, but her vision caught something that made her chest feel something else. From her position, she was staring right at Lavy's hefty balls, with his pink cock slowly poking out from his sheath, a bit of pre already leaking from his tip from his excitement.

Her face flushed, deep embarrassment filling her head, but she couldn't look away from that exotic member. She had never seen anything like that before, but somehow, she felt like she knew what she had to do. Frieda's tail slowly crept up near the male's crotch, until she quickly constricted around his length with her furry member. Lavy winced in surprise, but instead of protest or backing away, he moaned and remained there, his first time feeling something like that as well.

Frieda dexterously pumped his cock with her tail, going back and forth with it and she felt something wet covering the end of her luscious tail. She giggled from the funny sensation and had an idea of what to do next. "Stay put. I'll do something Nyeat." She removed her tail and quickly moved around underneath her newfound partner, shifting around without knocking him out.

It was something that got him curious, but Lavy didn't mind letting her do what she wanted, for he also didn't know what to do in this situation. But his heart wasn't ready for the warm sensation he felt close to his throbbing tip. He lowered his head and saw Frieda was now the opposite way, her entrance almost aligned with his cock, seemingly fit for each other. "F-Frieda? What are you going to do?" He was nervous but still excited inside for what she was about to do.

"Trust me, leader. I'm sure it will feel good for both of us~." With some reassurance, she slowly walked backward, her pussy being slowly penetrated by his stiff cock as it accepted the invasion. She bit her lip, surprised by the sharp pain on her lower body, but at the same time, she felt overly good, as if she jumped into a sea of deep pleasure, covering her whole body in the warmth.

And the male feline was feeling just as good, going slow with his thrusts at first to not hurt his friend. It was true bliss, he could feel her walls rubbing against his barbed penis every time he advanced, his barbs prickling and tickling her walls with each back and forth. His voice rang out every time he went forward, mixing it with the thumps when his hips met Frieda's.

As time passed and their lovemaking and passion advanced, his movements got rougher and louder, the wet sounds echoing through the lone clearing getting louder and louder, but hopefully, all others were on a mission that day or were on duty on the other side of the campo, so no one would come and disturb them.

"L-Lavy! I'm feeling Tingly all over! I feel like something's coming!" Frieda's body trembled all over and she moaned loudly as she could feel the sensation inside of her reaching its peak, reaching her climax and coating her lover's length with her sweet juices.

It didn't take much longer for Lavy to reach his limit as well, the female juices from his friend helping him slide in and out even faster. He used all of his remaining strength in a couple of the last thrusts before fully entering her pussy one more time, groaning and moaning as his seed escaped his tip, covering her sweet insides with all of his warm essences.

Frieda saw stars, the kind that you would see only after you were completely exhausted. She giggled to herself, still not believing what they had done. "Wow, Lavy. That felt so good-" She was cut off by her male partner falling on top of her, seemingly completely spent. "Lavy! You're too heavy!"

"Oops... Sorry..." He laughed and rolled to her side, removing his cock from inside her as he did, letting the flow of white cum ooze from her vagina to the ground. When he landed, his face was right next to Frieda's, and he couldn't resist but give her a lick on the lips. It caught her off-guard, causing her to laugh, and he followed soon after.

"Nyahahaha... So... What does that mean for us?" Frieda asked shyly, looking deeply into his eyes, hopeful but still slightly scared that this still could have been a one-time thing.

"I guess we are boyfriend and girlfriend now... If you're okay with that..." He blushed and looked to the ground for a moment before feeling a paw lifting his face. She brought up her face close and kissed him, letting their love flow through each other once more.

They stayed like that for a good while, laying right next to each other, talking and laughing and wondering about what the future had in store for them. But whatever it was, it was sure to be very happy.