Vanessa WIP story

Story by plugchewin on SoFurry

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This is a very work in progress project I simply forced myself to crank out. Not my best, but better than nothing.


Stepping out of the restaurant was a relieving experience. The fresh air was a welcome relief to the hot, muggy, and salty air of the kitchen. You soon dragged your aching body to your car. Leaning on the side before placing a cigarette between your lips. Lighting it and taking a drag, you relaxed against your car and let out a heavy sigh. As the cloud of smoke dissipated, you took another puff. Letting the nicotine run its course. You realized something. Something you had hoped wouldn’t happen. You really hated your job.

It was the new hire. It was the new hire that caused this. But you didn’t hate him personally. What you hated about him was that he could do no wrong in the eyes of the shift lead. He could tell you the way the restaurant was doing things was wrong, despite it being the way everyone had been instructed to by the senior staff, because ‘that’s how it was done in culinary school’. You’d give the kid some slack, if he actually faced consequences for mouthing off to anyone and actually worked his way up. But he didn’t. He was brought up with kissing hands because he came from a “good school,” and he was the sous-chef’s nephew.

You had never felt the urge to pop someone in the mouth, until you heard the new hire mouth off to the janitor cleaning up the mess he made. That just made your blood boil, and you were happy Vanessa’s brother left when he did. You know she’d have the head of anyone that disrespected any member of her family like that.

But the worst part about it was that you lost a lot of respect for the sous-chef. He was definitely good at his job, but the blatant nepotism just infuriated you.

Taking another drag, you asked your cigarette before crushing it out and getting into your car. You were about to start the car when your phone rang. You glanced at it and saw the caller id, and your face lit up. It was Tony, an old friend from your time in culinary school. Although it was a side project for him, as his bachelor’s was in business. But you were both pretty friendly with one another.

“Tony! What’s up?” You answered.

“Hey, Anon! How’s it been?” Tony replied.

“Well, I think you had the right idea?”

“What did you realize I’ve been right about this time?”

“Oh, fuck you.”

Tony just laughed. “Nothing really changed with you, did it?”

“Not really. Just that management is getting long in the tooth.”

“Sorry to hear that.”

“It is what it is.” You sighed. “Anyway, why’d you call?”

“I have an offer?”

Your eyebrows perked. “What kind of offer?”

“A job offer. You know that steak house my uncle took us to in Chicago?”

“Oh, dude, how could I forget?” The mere thought of the aromatic and succulent meat was almost enough to make your mouth water. “As much as I give Chicago style shit, that was actually pretty good.”

“Well, that place fell into some hard times and almost shuttered.” Tony said. “But my uncle bought it up and is currently renovating it.”

“Oh, well it kinda sucks, but it’s cool he isn’t letting it fade away.”

“He wants me to take over. He told me to rebuild the staff and to get it up and going again.”

Your eyes went wide. “Wow. That is big. Congrats, man. Why are you calling me though?”

“Anon, you’re the first one I called. I want you to be my right-hand man. You’re the one with more restaurant experience than me.”

“I uh, I don’t know.”

“It’s a lot, I know. I don’t need an answer right now. But soon. Like forty-eight hours.”

“You got it.” You said. “I just need to think it over.”

“Take your time.” Tony said.

“I will. And, thanks.”

“No problem.” Tony replied. “Anyway, that will be all. It was nice to talk with you.” Tony then hung up.

Setting your phone down, you took a deep breath. The offer was big. Very big. But you did like the sound of it.

You soon turned the car on and pulled out of the parking lot. On your way home, you thought about the offer. Thinking it over, you realized the move would mean moving away from Vanessa. You gulped and wondered how you would break the news to her. How you would explain that you might be moving away.

As you went through the city’s streets, the question nagged at you. Being unable to come up with a good way of broaching the subject. You found yourself spiraling. Not being able to think straight as you felt yourself worry more and more. And before you knew it, you were back home.

Stepping out of the car and up the stairs felt like marching towards uncertainty. Every step felt harder than the last. You felt a twisting sensation in your gut as you finally got to the floor the apartment you shared with Vanessa was. You took one more deep breath before going to the door to open it.

But as you reached for the door, it swung open as Vanessa stood in the threshold. “Hey there,” her delightful voice quickly began to put you at ease. “Come in here.” She said as she pulled you inside.

You pushed the door shut behind you before the short Russian Blue cat pulled you into a hug. Letting out a trilling purr that soothed you like nothing else. Sending flutters throughout your body as you reciprocated her affection with that of your own. Forgetting your worries as you pulled her into your torso. The warm, plush fur of her arms conforming to your torso as they wrapped themselves further around you. As you dwarfed the adorable feline, she pulled herself closer into you. Pressing her face against your firm chest, making you feel all sorts of wonderful things.

You pulled Vanessa closer and nuzzled the top of her head. Brushing your lips over her the soft fur atop her head and pressing feather weight kisses against her. She twisted her head under your affection. Revealing more areas for you to pepper in kisses. You were far from objectionable with her blatant display of enjoyment. Nor did you mind her fine gray fur starting to collect on your lips. You had probably unintentionally ingested enough of her fur to make a felt hat, seeing as to how many times your lips had gone over her bare fur.

After a few moments of enjoying each other’s presence, Vanessa began to slowly disengage. Slowly retracting her arms and pressing against you. You stood up straighter and looked down at her. Looking into her bright emerald-green eyes that you found so comforting. Her lips curled into a slight smile as she gazed back to you. But in less than a second, you noticed her pupils grow wide before she gripped your collar and pulled you into a kiss. Pressing her lips to yours.

The sudden burst of affection was something you could hardly disagree with. Parting your lips as her tongue prodded. Giving no resistance against as her tongue played with yours. Simply conceding to Vanessa’s wild whims was quite enjoyable for the both of you.

As another few moments flew by, Vanessa soon pulled away. Bringing a hand up to your prominently red-flushed cheeks.

“Someone’s in a good mood.” you said with a chuckle.

Vanessa gave a warm, toothy smile. “That I am. And uh, guess what?”

To that, all you did was playfully cock an eyebrow.

“Katrina is going to be on maternity leave soon.”

“And?” You recognized the name as Vanessa’s manager and a work friend of hers who she bonded with as they were the most fluent in Polish.

You also recalled the times she was invited over and all the cackling that was to be had as they joked in their mother tongue as you were busy making refreshments in the kitchen. She had even brought her husband over a few times, and you and Vanessa had been over to their residence several times as well. But you failed to see why this would get Vanessa all giddy.

“Katrina wants me to take over while she’s out.” Vanessa responded. “She’s already expressed an interest in me being promoted to the assistant manager. But I have to admit, being the acting manager is a big step up.”

With that, the dread you felt coming home returned in force. Your gut sinking as you knew exactly how rare it was for Vanessa to be this ecstatic about something. Especially anything work-related. But you never had any time to fully process what you just heard before you responded with: “That’s great!”

Vanessa just nodded and squealed before grappling you in another hug. You reciprocated, but Tony’s offer remained a looming specter in the back of your mind. Slowly gnawing at you. But you just didn’t know what to do.

Vanessa soon pulled away before walking to the kitchen. She then turned towards you. “What do you want to have for dinner?”

That new train of thought caught you off guard. Derailing your already chaotic train of thought. “I… I don’t know. Honestly, the last thing I want to think about right now is cooking,” You said. Being completely honest with Vanessa for the first time since you got home. That ironic truth stinging you like a hornet.

“I know we have some left over rice and frozen vegetables. I can throw those together if you want.”

“Sure. You know I’ll eat it.”

Vanessa just turned around and went into the kitchen. As you heard the fridge and freezer door opening and the light clatter of a large skillet being placed onto the stove. You soon sat down and began working your shoes off. Letting out a tired breath before putting your shoes off and went off to take a shower. Both to unwind after a long day, and to be able to just think by yourself.

—-

As you stepped out of the steaming bathroom, you quickly got yourself into a loose-fitting outfit of a t-shirt and some gym shorts. Your body was relaxed, but your mind was still abuzz with all sorts of worries. You couldn’t shake the looming dread of going to Vanessa and telling her about the offer you had been given. You took another deep breath before you heard your phone buzz. You glanced at the notification and saw that it was from Tony. You opened the message and saw that it was the full extent of the offer. Both the positives and negatives. From the hours and the expectations of the positions, but then you saw the starting pay rate. And your eyes went wide. It was nearly a fifty percent increase from what you currently made, and it caught you off guard.

You had to put your phone down and take a deep breath before beginning to contemplate your next move. Weighing things out, but still feeling under pressure, and unable to decide upon anything. You took a few deep breaths and stood up. Thinking about how to even approach the situat-

“Anon. Dinner is on the table.” Vanessa said as she stuck her head into the bedroom, breaking your concentration.

Stepping into the small dining area, your olfactory senses were delighted at the smells. Upon the table sat two plates. Both had steaming piles of lightly browned rice. You could see peas, corn, carrots, and some kind of tinned meat that had been cubed and mixed into dish. The savory and tangy smells were enough to get you to sit down. Pulling your seat back and nearly collapsing into it as you allowed yourself to rest once again.

“Are you okay?” Vanessa asked. Slightly worried.

You nodded, slowly. “Just a long day.”

Vanessa acknowledged you before seating herself. She scooted closer to the table, picking up a spoon and pressing it against the rice. She flattened it to spread it out and cool it faster.

You simply scooped some up before putting it into your mouth. It was hot, but not too hot. The kind of heat that felt good going down. The flavor was phenomenal as well. A savory and tangy flavor profile that was undercut by a tinge of sweetness. And the meat had a nice firmness to it, but not firm enough to really offset the texture of anything else. But it was amazing.

You felt as much, if you could only groan in approval. Everything about it was just what you needed. “This is great. Just great.”

Vanessa smiled before taking a spoonful for herself. She clearly enjoyed her own cooking. “I really just threw this together. I’m honestly surprised it turned out this well. I seared some canned corn beef in the small pan before deglazing and adding some vegetables. I then steamed them before frying the rice in the cast iron skillet along with some onions, and threw the meat and vegetables in before seasoning.” Vanessa explained with a clear tone of pride and confidence. You enjoyed that lovely tone of hers. It put you at ease as you took in spoonful after spoonful. Enjoying every bite.

After dinner, you collected plates and silverware off the table. Bringing them to the sink before washing them. As you did so, Vanessa began cleaning the remnants of her cooking from the kitchen. As you placed the plates and spoons to dry, Vanessa stepped in holding a knife and a cutting board. Stepping aside, she began scrubbing both of them off under soapy water before going back to grab the two now warm pans she used from the stove.

As Vanessa washed the pans out, you grabbed a pack of cigarettes and a lighter. Looking at Vanessa, you lifted the pack and inquisitively cocked your brow. “I’ll be out in a bit. Do you mind waiting for me?” Vanessa answered.

You nodded before stepping outside. Out in the cool evening air, you felt refreshed. With warm food in your belly and fresh air in your lungs, you felt less fatigued and in a better headspace. You soon began thinking about how to tell Vanessa about the offer. You soon began pacing across the balcony, finally realizing that Vanessa would probably be even more comfortable when she had some nicotine in her system.

After a few moments, Vanessa soon stepped out. You quickly opened the pack of cigarettes and handed one to her before getting one for yourself. She leaned forward a bit as you produced the lighter and lit her cigarette. After taking a few puffs, she went to go sit down as you lit yours. Drawing in a few puffs yourself, you felt slightly relieved as the tension in your back unwound itself. Sitting down yourself, you kept an eye on Vanessa. Watching her exquisite features become slightly more defined as she drew from the cigarette between her fingers. Her sharp feline features becoming quite beautiful in the dim light of the cigarette’s cherry.

You watched as her body relaxed somewhat. Her chest rising and her legs relaxing. The impressive musculature of her body clearly softening. Vanessa then looked at you, but not with a smile. It was her usual, stern expression. “What’s going on?” She asked.

The question cut straight through you. “What do you mean?” You stammered.

“You’ve been distant. I know your job has been treating you like shit recently, but you’ve been distant and quiet.”

With those words, you slightly recoiled. You hadn’t realized that the fact you have been so caught up in your own head was openly worn on your sleeves. “I… I got a call from Tony. An offer, really.”

“Your friend from culinary school?”

You nodded. “He, he gave me a big offer.”

“What kind?”

“His dad bought a steakhouse and put him in charge of it. And I mean a high-end steakhouse. But Tony is currently building up his staff. He said he wants me to be his right-hand man.”

Vanessa’s eyes shot open. “Holy shit. Just, holy shit. That is a big offer. I know your job hasn’t been the best to you lately, but I’m happy you are! Really, I am.”

“I… I haven’t taken the offer yet.”

“Why not?”

“It’s in Chicago.”

Vanessa’s face slightly drooped. “Oh. I… what?”

You felt slightly conflicted about everything. Just torn from two sides. “I know that it’s one of the best offers I’ve gotten, but it means I’d have to leave here.”

“So when did he call?”

“About right after I got out of work.”

“So why didn’t you say anything when you got back?” Vanessa’s tone had an underlying sense of accusation.

“I… I was going to, but when you came out with your news, I jus-“

“So you’re saying it’s my fault you’re jumping on the offer immediately? You were considering just staying underneath shitty management?” Vanessa said, sounding hurt.

“No! Well, kind of. You were just so happy about your job, I didn’t have the heart to butt in and come in with a life-changing offer. I… I don’t know. It’s just that I was…” You trailed off. Tired and quickly disillusioned with yourself.

“Anon, I don’t want you to feel held back because of me.”

“You don’t hold me back! You’re the best thing that could have happened to me. I love you. I truly do. It’s just that with the butcher shop clearly wanting to keep you on hand, well, I don’t like the idea of having to leave you for work.” You said. Unraveling the thoughts that had been eating you up.

Vanessa took a deep breath before leaning back. Taking another puff from her cigarette before ashing it. “So, I think I could be fine if we lived apart for a bit. I don’t mind. I’m kind of adapted to the concept. What I don’t like is you being quiet about things that are weighing on you. I hate it when you allow things to eat you up and just let them sit. When you don’t allow others to help and let things wear at you. It hurts me to see you let yourself not allow anyone to help you. When you just shut me out and let yourself get worn down. That’s what I don’t like.”

You crushed out your cigarette and looked at Vanessa. “I’m sorry. I just… I just don’t want to be a bother.”

“You’re not a fucking bother. Like I said, what bothers me is that whole attitude you have. I love you too, and I want you to know you’re not alone. Okay?”

You just nodded before looking back at her. You felt better, but the feeling of shame still surrounded you. The bitter feeling almost enveloping your entire torso.

“Come on,” Vanessa said. Beckoning you with a wave of her fingers. “Get up.” Vanessa crushed her cigarette out before standing up. You got up with her. She soon stepped forward and pulled you into a hug.

Within Vanessa’s grasp, you felt all the strife within you simply melt away. Your throbbing heart steadying as Vanessa held you close. Her hands spread across your back, kneading the stiff muscles of your back. You softly groaned underneath her ministrations.

“Hey, let’s head in.” Vanessa said.

You nodded in agreement before opening the door for her.

——

Laying in bed, you felt quite relaxed. Gone were the mixing feelings of turmoil. Instead, you felt rather in the middle. Not empty, per se. Just in the middle. Not feeling down, but not feeling up either. But Vanessa’s soft paw pads roaming over your back and pressing into it as she sat straddled over you. Sitting on you as she worked your tense muscles over in a slow massage.

You struggled to keep your eyes open, just lying in the comforting embrace of the bed to your front, and your girlfriend at your back. It was something that had a lulling effect all of its own.

“So what exactly was the offer?” Vanessa gently asked.

“Grab my phone.” You muttered into the pillow.

You felt Vanessa lean to the side before leaning back. Settling back down before you heard the sound of your phone unlocking. “Go to my texts. It should be there.”

“Yeah, and… woah. That’s a lot.”

“Yeah. But uh, what do you think? Everything is pretty much a step up from what I currently have.” You casually explained. “The worst part about it is that it would take me away from you.”

“And you trust it? It seems a bit too good to be true.”

“I trust Tony. He was pretty clear that we’re essentially going to be a bit short-handed initially. Most of the staff is being rebuilt from the ground up.” You explained. Rather neutral in your tone.

“Alright. If you trust him, I trust him.”

A small smile drew itself across your face.

“But if the main issue you have is being away from me, don’t worry. I’m a Marine brat, remember? I’m pretty sure we can do long distance for a few months. Enough time for me to pack up here and head out to Chicago.” Vanessa’s words eased your mind. “I might even be able to find a different butcher shop.” She jested.

You lightly chuckled before stretching. Rolling your shoulders and telling Vanessa you would like her to stop now. She quickly took the hint and rolled off your lower back. Plopping onto the bed beside you.

“So, when does Tony want an answer?”

“He told me forty-eight hours. He wants an answer in forty-eight hours. I intended to bring it up with you and sleep on it before telling him.”

“So, what do you think?”

You relaxed back into the bed. Taking a deep breath as you thought about it. “Well, I think I’ll take it. Tony and I were talking about this very thing during culinary school. It would be nice to accomplish that dream with him. Especially with the boost his family will be giving us.”

“Okay. Do it! I want you to excel with your career!” Vanessa said, enthusiastically.

You smiled to yourself. Feeling the pangs of gloom receded further and further. Finally ebbing away from you.

“You know, since we both have big things to celebrate,” Vanessa said with a sly undertone in her voice, “how about we end the day off with a *bang*~?”

Your throat went dry and tight. Even more so when Vanessa teased a finger over your chest. “What are you getting at, he-“ You were cut off as Vanessa quickly swung an arm over your torso and shot her arm directly for your armpit. Inserting her fingers and immediately writhing them around.

Your entire train of thought derailed spectacularly as Vanessa overstimulated you in less than a second. Your body tensing and a wild, howling laugh that almost hurt ripping out of your mouth. Losing almost all motor function as you fought to gasp even a bit of air. You were forced to observe as Vanessa rendered you into a bubbly pile of giggling affection.

After nearly a minute, she pulled away from you. Leaving your weakened flesh heaving on the bed. Light-headed from her tickling, you really didn’t care about anything other than Vanessa right now. It was then that she crawled atop your body and brought her muzzle to the crook of your neck and began licking and nibbling at you. Sending your body further into convulsions as she gently dragged her rough tongue over some of the most sensitive parts of your body. Before sucking on your skin and gently biting down. Just hard enough for her fangs to leave a mark, and making you let out heavy groans. Sounds for her. Just for her.

After she went along one side of your neck, she pulled away before giving you a wet and sloppy kiss. Pretty much just licking at your lips before shoving her tongue inside. She then broke the kiss off before moving to the other side of your neck. Suckling and biting your skin again. Leaving you feel light-headed as blood rushed downwards. Your penis throbbing and swelling with each slurping wet kiss and firm closing of her jaws. She was a true predator, and you were her captured prey. Truly at her mercy, beyond any stretch of the imagination.

You simply gave in. Surrendering to the sensual beast above you and within you. Your back arched, sending your head further into the pillows as you let out throaty moans of approval. Gasping out Vanessa’s name as you told her how much you were enjoying this. Giving her encouraging words to keep going and to go further.

After you got acclimated to her visceral affection, you slowly regained your strength. Just enough to reach a hand up and squeeze one of her breasts. Pressing the soft flesh that was dwarfed by your hand. Squeezing and kneading it in your hand. Pressing at the firm nipple beneath her bra and working to elicit a reaction from Vanessa. But she did not yield. So you decided to take more drastic measures. Moving your hand slightly lower before pressing up against her ribcage. Putting all your strength behind your arm as you twisted your hips and abdomen. Throwing Vanessa off her balance and quickly putting her on her back underneath you.

Her eyes were wide as she looked into yours. Those brilliant green irises almost distracting you from taking control of the situation. “You’re a sly kitten, aren’t you?”

Vanessa clearly bit her lip at the use of that pet name. “Maybe I am, big boy.” She said as she gently brought a knee up and rubbed it against the massive tent in your shorts. “So how are you going to use your big tool, big boy?”

“I was thinking about putting it in and holding it within you. Just letting my throbbing flesh call its favorite pussy home~”

“Oh, fucking please!” Vanessa said as she let her head fall back into the pillows.

“Well, since you said ‘please’,” You said before kissing her forehead, “I’ll humor my darling kitty.” You gently said before moving off of her. Going over to the nightstand to grab a condom and some lube.

As you got off the bed, Vanessa quickly began disrobing herself. Throwing her shirt and bra off before shimmying out of her shorts. Kicking them off as you turned towards her. The nude feline lying on the bed with an eager look in her eye made you even harder. You quickly followed Vanessa’s example and undressed yourself. Starting with your shirt before pressing your shorts and boxers down in one swift motion. Leaving your potent erection bobbing in the open air as you stepped towards the bed.

Vanessa’s eyes were very clearly drawn to it as her pupils dilated. You gave her a hearty smile before getting back to the bed. Vanessa tried to reach for the lube, but you pressed her shoulder down into the bed. Pinning her down as she gave little resistance.

“Tease,” Vanessa said through a light chuckle.

You gave her a toothy grin before reaching down with your other hand. Placing it upon her damp crotch. Teasing a finger up and down her slit. Gently parting her lips and swaying your finger from side to side. Vanessa’s face tightened before relaxing. Surrendering to you and smiling from cheek to cheek as you teased her. Her head slowly rolling from side to side. Lost in the building torrent within her.

Your large yet gentle fingers soon worked their way down to her entrance. Teasing the divot slightly before slowly pressing one finger inside. Your teasing having rendered her well lubricated as the digit almost slipped inside. The fleshy walls seeming to want to draw you in more as Vanessa let out a sharp breath through clenched teeth. You then left your finger still inside her. Feeling her warmth around you as you watched her. Simply admiring her as she allowed herself to bask in bliss.

You then lowered your head and pressed a kiss against her lips. Gently teasing her into a more intense kiss. Lapping at her face and sensitive trimmed whiskers on her cheek as you began moving your finger within her again. Feeling her tense and groan through your lips as you peppered her with kisses.

You then placed a thumb upon the apex of her slit. Rubbing the peak of her feline vulva, teasing the sensitive nerve cluster just beneath the skin. Made obvious through the swollen tissue enveloping it.

“Anon, *gah* oh fuck… enough of this. Please.” Vanessa muttered.

You soon gave her a reprieve as you pulled out and away. Leaning back and simply admiring the beauty of Vanessa’s heaving form. Thinking about how you must have looked to her when she had you in a similar position. You chuckled to yourself before grabbing the condom and lube.

As you grabbed it, the foil packaging crinkled and made Vanessa’s ears perk up. She giggled to herself as it was torn. Clearly eager for you.

As you rolled the rubber over your shaft and placed a dollop of lube in your palm and generously covered your now sheathed member, you leaned over Vanessa again. Grabbing the base of your member as you guided it to her entrance. Upon making contact, you both quivered. The feeling of indescribable pleasure being just a flex of the hips away made the both of you tense up.

As you applied pressure, Vanessa reached to her crotch and spread herself. Making your task easier to accomplish. As your flesh entered hers, you let out a loving sigh as her heat enveloped you. Looking down upon her lovely face, her feline face wrenched into the most adorable smile as you sunk yourself deeper into her.

After a few moments to acclimate to the new sensations, Vanessa opened her eyes and looked at you. Her beautiful features melting your heart even more as you lowered your torso to hers. Pressing against her and going deeper at the same time. Her arms wrapped around your back and she pulled you tighter. Finally going in for a kiss. One which you gladly accepted.

Holding yourself still within her was like being wrapped up in the best kind of blanket. Vanessa’s warm fur felt amazing as it brushed against your skin. Her warm body felt truly amazing. Like there was no separation between you two. It felt as if you were one being. Entwined in the love you shared.

You soon pulled back before slowly pressing forward again. Burying yourself deeper within Vanessa. The two of you stared at each other and enjoyed the small facial expressions the other made. From how your lips quivered and your eyes clenched to how your brows furrowed.

But you soon picked up speed. You thrusting faster and with more force, to Vanessa bucking her hips to meet yours. Your bodies colliding even faster made all manner of lewd noises that added fuel to your intense union.

Where once you had found yourself afraid to even have sex with Vanessa due to your mismatched anatomy, you now found courage in her pleasure. Despite your member being far larger than what her canal was made, she gladly took it because it was yours. Your gentle affection and love turned into a source for her pleasure. And you loved to ensure Vanessa felt truly loved. As if you were filling the whole you felt within yourself by expressing that affection yourself. And Vanessa was more than willing to accept your love.

You went in for another kiss. Finding Vanessa’s plump lips waiting for you. Her rough tongue entangling itself with yours as you both felt your climax approaching. Vanessa’s nose had the most peculiar way of scrunching up when she was close. And feeling that scrunching on your skin was an amazing turn-on. You soon felt one of her hands pull away from your back and run itself in between your bodies. Going right for her pussy.

As you felt Vanessa rubbing herself, you picked up speed yourself. Letting out gasping grunts and breathy moans as you felt your own peak approaching. Between your legs, you felt Vanessa’s tail flitter about between her legs. Tapping one leg before darting across to the next. But you were lost. Lost in everything. And then, you finally reached your peak. The tightening coil in your loins finally became so tight that it broke. Sending convulsions of ecstasy throughout you and ropes of your seed flying in vain.

Vanessa also found her own orgasm at the same time. Her walls clenching down on your throbbing member. Milking the massive intruder as she was in the throws of bliss. Yowling like she was in heat. Filling the room with the lewdest mewls she could muster.

After a few more thrusts, your legs and arms were about to give out. You lowered yourself fully atop Vanessa. Where she simply pulled you closer as the waves of orgasm rocked through her. Her purrs became low growls as she kept you within her grasp.

After a few minutes to recover, you rolled off of Vanessa. Pulling out and leaving her now gaping pussy behind.

She then rolled over and wrapped her arms around you. Peppering you with kisses as you caught your breath.

“Thank you,” she whispered into your ear while kissing you. “I think we both needed that.”

You simply mumbled in agreement. You and Vanessa definitely needed a moment to yourselves to unwind for a while now.

———

After stepping out of the shower with Vanessa, you dried each other off before going back to bed. The fresh sheets you put on were a welcome embrace as you pulled the covers over yourselves. Moving closer beneath them until you were embracing once again. Trading the occasional giggle or kiss as you began to cuddle.

“Could you spoon me? Please?” you gently asked.

Vanessa gladly nodded before you rolled over. Feeling her wrap her arms around you before pulling herself into you. Her still-damp fur was warmed by the proxy of being between you. But you had to admit, you felt very comfortable.

“Hey, Anon,” Vanessa spoke up. “We’re going to be okay. I love you.”

“I love you too.”

With that, Vanessa nuzzled between your shoulder blades. Kissing there and gently licking. The gentle ministrations lulling you closer and closer to sleep. But you had to admit, you felt safe. And you felt you were in a good enough headspace to really think.

“How long would we be apart?” You asked yourself. “I want to say only about two months, max, but I don’t know if I like that.”

“Anon,” Vanessa said. “It will be okay. I love you, and I always will love you. It won’t be long, and it will be over before we know it.”

You made a small noise of acknowledgment. You knew Vanessa was right. She was usually right. About a lot. So you figured you’re safe. Safe with her, safe to be honest with her, and safe to call her your love.