The Witch's Black Cat
Callie frowned as she looked herself over in the mirror, tail tip curling inwards. Her Halloween costume was plain. Too plain. A first, since she loved making her own costumes and had been doing it since she was little, but Evelyn had insisted on a couples costume this year, specifically the iconic witch and black cat. Callie was the black cat. Literally. Her costume was nothing more than a collar, a tight strip top over her breasts, and a short pencil skirt.
That was of course because she already looked like a black cat, raven fur all silken smooth, tail and ears to match, and golden feline eyes that shimmered in the dark. She let out a deep sigh; everyone would think her costume lazy at best and tactless at worst.
Actually, she thought ruefully. This is exactly how everyone sees our relationship. Evelyn as the witch and me as the pet.
Warm arms wrapped around her belly and a cheek pressed against hers. "Who cares what everyone else thinks? I think you look adorable."
She laughed, smiling at Evelyn's reflection in the mirror. "The only difference from usual is that I'm wearing less clothing..."
"Exactly," Evelyn replied with a smug smile. She gave Callie's bottom a light squeeze and said, "I'm going to get dressed. Be right back."
Callie crossed her arms and waited while Evelyn wandered throughout their apartment, occasionally shouting back if Callie had seen where she placed some odd piece of her costume. Knowing exactly how disorganized her lover was Callie had of course kept track of it all, but she also knew that Evelyn was only asking out of habit. If Callie knew then it was only a thought away from Evelyn knowing. Eventually Evelyn returned fully dressed in the elaborate witch costume she had made for her.
"How do I look?"
Beautiful immediately came to mind. Callie had worked on it in bits and pieces and hadn't seen Evelyn wearing it all at once because Evelyn had stubbornly wanted it to be a surprise on Halloween. Seeing it now, and even with how negative she tended to be about her own work, it was hard not to think it was the best costume she had ever made. The rich bits of black and orange cloth, the wide-brimmed witch's hat, the earrings, the wispy golden symbols-it all screamed quality and perfection. Even expensive, though it really wasn't. Of course, Evelyn herself was what really made the costume so appealing.
It was close fitting enough to show off her voluptuous body really well. Her sable hair flowed freely behind her down to the small of her back and the dark beauty that frightened so many gave her a nearly ethereal look. Evelyn looked mostly like a human, except that her skin was moonlight pale and she had a single black horn protruding from her forehead. Because of those features Callie might say she looked like a beautiful wraith or some dark incarnation of temptation. Either one made a good fit for 'witch'.
Evelyn blushed before she even said anything and Callie simply smiled in return.
"I still think you made me dress like this just to piss everyone off," she said as Evelyn twined her fingers around Callie's.
"That was only one reason."
They stepped hand in hand out into the chilly night air and walked towards the neighborhood bordering their apartment complex. Immediately they spotted ghouls, witches, ghosts, and all other kinds of Halloween costumes walking along the streets. All the houses had were brightly lit and most of them were decorated with pumpkins, fake cobwebs, and a lot of other funny or cute little decorations.
Unfortunately, the large house at the far side that they were looking for was only mildly decorated with a couple of pumpkins and a few other decorations. Callie thought that disappointing.. Music poured loudly from the building, many costumed youths around their age excitedly chatting around the gated yard. They walked up to the gate and tapped on the metal.
A human head covered up like a pinata popped up and grinned at them. "Evelyn! Callie! Glad you guys could make it!"
"After you practically put a gun to our heads? Of course." Evelyn grinned back.
Dalun was an old friend of theirs. Since elementary school, actually, and one of a handful of people she and Evelyn could still even really call a friend.
"Being out a bit will be good enough for the both of you, trust me." He slid open the gate and examined both of them with amusement. "You look absolutely beautiful, Evelyn. You Callie, on the other hand, just look naked, but that works for me."
She grinned at him as they stepped through the gate and made their way to the house. "You don't look so bad yourself, Dalun."
"Enjoy the party, ladies."
For the most part they did just that. They both got a lot of stares, few of which were anything remotely kind, but she had expected that. After the initial shock of their appearance at the party and their costumes everything settled into a routine more like how she remembered before getting together with Evelyn. Music and food and dancing and more than a little groping from Evelyn. The butterflies in her belly soon flew away and her nervousness melted into simple raw fun. It could have been a perfect night, but of course that was too much to ask for.
It began with simple greetings while she lounged, sipping on what she hoped was thick fruit punch, in the spacious living room. Then they started probing her, gently at first, asking what she had been up to lately and how she was feeling these days. Some were unusual questions, but nothing completely crazy. Then they started randomly bringing up bits of the past, even outright lying about experiences they had shared, and it quickly became evident that they were testing her to see if she was different.
It annoyed her. A lot. And, as it continued all night, it got old, though Callie realized that she was getting the better half of it. There was always a convenient, spacious gap around Evelyn as she moved about the house and few people talked to her. Those that did only did so when Callie was out of earshot, but by Evelyn's expression she could tell what they were saying. It made her angrier and angrier until finally she just couldn't enjoy the party any more.
"Callie, my, you're looking as fine as ever."
With a sigh she turned to another of her childhood friends, someone she had once trusted with her personal secrets, and, though Layla had probably thought she had been doing it for Callie's benefit, the person whose fault this all was.
"Hey, Layla. You're looking good too," she replied halfheartedly.
"Thank you." The squirrel hesitated for a moment, playing with the rim of her cup. "Are you still with..um..that.."
"Yes, I'm still with Evelyn. I think you know that."
"Well then." Layla gave her a fleeting smile. "If you ever want to..talk..or if you need, um, any kind of..help..you know how to reach me, okay hun? We haven't spoken in ages, you know."
That's because you decided to be a bitch, Callie thought, though that wasn't exactly fair. Still, anger bubbled up inside of her and threatened to erupt. And why not? They shouldn't be treating Evelyn like this. They knew nothing about her and the few who actually took the time to try, like Dalun, knew at the very least that she was completely harmless.
Her lips parted to snap angrily at Layla, but before she had the chance a hand clasped around her wrist and pulled her away. She turned to snap at whoever it was, but paused when she saw Evelyn's face. Evelyn led her through the cluster of warm bodies, then brought them outside and took her around to the side of the house where it was secluded and a little more quiet.
They looked at each other, Evelyn with an amused expression while Callie stubbornly had her arms crossed.
"Why did you stop me?" she finally asked Evelyn.
Her lover shrugged, then said, "Because you would only have made things worse, you know. Mostly for you. And-" She passed both hands along Callie's drooping ears, then down the exposed parts of her body. "Your fur gets all bristly when you get angry. Cute, but probably not very good for your sheen."
"Evelyn-"
Evelyn pressed a finger against her lips. "Ssh. Worry about yourself for once. None of those people ever really meant much to me, but they were your friends once."
"Once," she said. "Before Layla told everyone that we had Bonded." She deflated, tail and ears drooping. "And I was the one who told her, so it's partly my fault.."
"I don't blame you," Evelyn said gently. "In fact, I prefer that everyone knows, but I also knew how...hard it would be for you."
And she was right. Their love for each other made all the trouble worth it in the end, but it had definitely not been easy. Evelyn was lunian. Unlike the humans and her own varied people they weren't exactly common, even in their home country. Few knew much about them except that they were empaths, an ability which even modern scientists still had a difficult time studying, so when Evelyn's parents moved here long ago everyone had been really afraid of them. Many believed they could read anyone's minds, or take control of another person's thoughts and emotions. Some rumors were worse, others just silly, but just about everyone kept their distance all the same. Evelyn had told her once that it was normal for people to fear what they didn't understand and that her parents had raised her to accept that she would never really fit in.
That was bad enough, but to lunians a serious romantic relationship could never develop beyond friendship without what they called a 'union', and few wanted it any other way. They all ached for the day in which they would love someone enough to bond. Callie didn't really understand, but heard about how important it was to lunians and came to accept it as an eventuality of their relationship. Unfortunately, Callie wasn't lunian so there had been a lot of complaints about them bonding from both of their friends and families.
Through the union Evelyn would be able to technically do whatever she wanted with Callie because she wasn't lunian, so she had no mental protection, no way to naturally tell if she was being manipulated. Evelyn could make her think, feel, or do whatever she wanted and Callie wouldn't be able to stop it, much less even notice. Her thoughts, memories, and even how she perceived everything around her through her senses would all be open to control.
That was why their friends and family had been worried or outright afraid for her.. It wasn't a very balanced or fair relationship in their eyes and one easily open to abuse. But Callie had known Evelyn since they were little and they had always been close. Of course, she hadn't known that Evelyn had been hiding a crush on her since middle school. She simply hadn't thought to ask because she didn't really like girls in that way.
And to think of all those times she had complained about her relationships, all those times Evelyn had helped her snag a guy she had her eyes on.. When Evelyn had finally confessed, promising to treat her better than any guy ever had, Callie hadn't known what to think, but had decided to at least give it a try simply because of how uncharacteristically nervous Evelyn had been. Three years later it was as if nothing had really changed-they were the close friends they had always been, except now they were also lovers, and Callie knew that was the right word. She was in love.
Even so, the decision to bond had been one she mulled over for a very long time. Callie wanted to make absolutely sure she could say 'yes' without hesitation. Not for her, but for Evelyn's sake. And, well, eventually Callie did, and it had only deepened their relationship even though the mental link was one sided. She loved Evelyn, and Evelyn loved her. Callie only wished others could see that.
"Come on. Let's go home," Evelyn said, drawing near. "I think you've had enough tricks and treats for tonight. Besides, I know just what will calm you down."
Smiling faintly, Callie snorted. "Taking me home after that is just going to make them more suspicious."
"I don't care," Evelyn replied cheerfully.
"So what did you have in mind?"
"Angry sex?"
Callie laughed, tail flicking. "You're a jerk, you know that?"
"I wasn't joking," Evelyn said smugly. "At least it'll keep your mind off other things."
She rolled her eyes playfully. "Fine, let's go."
They left the party and said their goodbyes to Dalun, who was pretty sad to see them go. He handed them a bunch of the candy filled bags that were being handed out to those leaving and saw them out. They waked hand in hand back towards their apartment, munching quietly on chocolate. Halfway back through the neighborhood though, the streets decidedly darker and less crowded, Evelyn gave her a thoughtful glance.
"What?" she asked uneasily, then frowned as a familiar mischievous look came over Evelyn's features. "Whatever it is, no."
"What..?"
"I know that look, Evelyn."
"I was just thinking...why wait until we get home to have a little fun together?"
"Because," Callie answered, ears perked. "I'm pretty sure public indecency is still a crime. Let's just wait until-"
Evelyn pushed her towards a small children's park nestled between the neighborhood's winding streets. Some of the costumed children were still moving to and from the lit houses, but the cluster of trees and the shadows kept them mostly hidden. Mostly. Evelyn took the bags of candy from her hand and dropped them onto the grass, then pressed her against an oak.
"Evelyn."
"You should keep your voice down if you don't want to get caught."
She opened her mouth to protest, tail waving indignantly, but Evelyn cupped her cheeks and then leaned in for a hungry kiss. Their tongues rubbed wetly against each other, tasting faintly of chocolate. A warm hand crawled across her belly, sneaking into her panties, but before she could close her legs Evelyn pressed a knee between her thighs. Their kiss broke wetly, hot breath escaping as Evelyn palmed her pussy.
"Stop.." Callie breathed weakly.
Evelyn rose to nibble on the tip of her ear. "Do you really want me to?"
The answer was of course no. What she was doing felt good. Really good. None of her previous boyfriends had ever made her feel like Evelyn could, though to be fair it was not through lack of skill. Evelyn could manipulate any sensation Callie felt..including pleasure, enhancing it. If she really wanted to Evelyn could probably make her cum with nothing more than a puff of breath across her fur. Evelyn had told her that enhancing pleasure that high ruined their minds against mundane sensations and was dangerous, but she still liked to 'spice' their sex with careful bits of enhancement, and Callie herself loved it to the point where it was hard to resist..
"Can't you wait until..."
"Nope."
Her fingers slowly teased the crease between Callie's legs, prodding it with the faintest pressure, but it sent shivers up her spine anyway. A purr escaped, drawing a giggle from Evelyn before she leaned forward and brushed a tongue across Callie's lips.
"Kind of exciting, isn't it? Out in the nice cold where anyone could stumble on us..."
Callie shook her head. "If we do get caught we're going to be in a lot of trouble..."
"That's part of the excitement. It's Halloween, let's do something a little bit scary."
Without waiting to hear her protests, Evelyn slid down onto her knees, hands falling with her but stopping at Callie's panties. Without any hesitation Evelyn tugged them down and buried her face in Callie's pussy. Callie couldn't see anything because of the witch's hat pressing into her belly, but it didn't take long before she felt a warm tongue slide up her slit and then tease her clit. Her hands flew down to rest on the hat, making a vain attempt to push Evelyn away, but she stubbornly resisted. Evelyn wasn't gentle, instead pressing her tongue rough and fast and wetly inside her. She tilted back her head and arched her back in pleasure, tail waving slowly. A small moan rose from her throat as she tried to fight the pleasure, but it continued to rise in intensity and she knew then that Evelyn was teasing her.
After a few more licks Evelyn stopped and glanced up, her face shadowed by the wide-brimmed hat, but Callie could still see a wide smile on her face.
"Still want to wait until we get home? I know you find this as exciting as I do...and it'll be quick..we'll just get off and then head home for some more intimate fun, yeah?"
Callie breathed deep and slow, pleasant tingles still running through her body, muddling her thoughts. Maybe we won't get caught if it's quick...
"But then again," Evelyn said thoughtfully. "It would be pretty embarrassing if we did get caught. Not to mention the fine.."
"Um, exactly," Callie replied, caught off guard by Evelyn's sudden reasonableness.
"Well, since you really want to ruin our fun so much I'll be a good girl and listen..but you have to do something for me in return."
Even without Evelyn's mischievous smile Callie knew where this conversation would lead, but only said, "Fine."
"Good girl! Now take off your panties and hand them to me."
For a moment she thought about arguing, but as Evelyn turned away to rummage through the candy bags she realized it would be pointless. Resigning herself, she bent down to pull her panties off the rest of the way, stepped out of them, and then handed them to Evelyn when she turned to face her again. Her lover tucked them away in a trick-or-treat back with a smile, then held up a heavy fistful of chocolate and caramel candies.
Callie frowned. "What are you going to do...?"
"Well, first, I'm going to get you a little wetter..."
A palm pressed Callie flat against the tree she was leaning back on, then Evelyn drew close and pressed her lips against Callie's, her tongue spreading Callie's own taste. Their arms wrapped gently around each other, one of Evelyn's hands sliding down her side towards her pussy, but instead of fondling two of fingers slowly forced themselves inside her small opening. Callie's breath grew heavier as Evelyn hooked her fingers, moving them in and out with gradually increasing speed. They stood like this for a little while, bodies pressed together, lips interlocked, and soon a wet sound rose from between them.
Evelyn broke the kiss, silver between their lips, and withdrew her fingers. Glancing at the stickiness between them with satisfaction, she unwrapped a bite-sized chocolate bar using her teeth.
Then she lowered the candy towards Callie's nether regions.
Callie's eyes widened. "Evelyn, wait!"
Her plea didn't stop Evelyn even a little bit. She used a finger to force the chocolate bar deep inside Callie's pussy, then took a caramel cube and did the same, then another chocolate bar... Callie squirmed and protested in a hushed but urgent voice, feeling each piece being squished inside her. Evelyn relentlessly continued, using their bond to make sure that each bit of candy slipping inside felt hot and incredibly pleasant. After a little while the sounds escaping from Callie's lips were lusty puffs of breath and sinful moans instead of complaints.
"That should be enough.." Evelyn said breathlessly, her own face flushed. "Now come on, let's hurry home."
"You..want me..to just walk like this..?"
"Yup."
Releasing a sigh, Callie readjusted her skirt and began walking alongside Evelyn. Light from lampposts pooled along the mostly empty streets and just about all the houses were darkened. That didn't stop her from feeling very self conscious about the squished candy inside her though. Evelyn didn't help very much either, lifting the back of her skirt to squeeze and stroke her butt which also exposed her bottom to the chilly night air and to anyone who might be watching.
After walking for some time Callie lowered her ears and tail. A warm, slippery stickiness was oozing down her thighs and she was pretty sure it wasn't because of her arousal. She clutched the front of her skirt and pressed her thighs together, but it didn't help.
Evelyn gave her a sidelong glance from beside her. "Are you all right, Callie?"
"Um..I think the chocolate is...melting..." She didn't know why it embarrassed her to say that, but it probably had to do with what she expected of Evelyn.
"Oh? How does it feel?"
"Messy," was her dull reply. "And you know exactly how it feels."
Their link allowed Evelyn to share Callie's senses and sensations, including pain and pleasure. Because of that Evelyn never really liked letting Callie pleasure her when she could simply play with Callie instead and pleasure them both.
"What do you want me to do about it?" Evelyn asked casually.
Her heart started beating faster. "Evelyn."
The lunian turned towards her with a mile. "I want to hear you say it. Just so I know you're okay with it."
"Fine," she said, fidgeting. "I want you to...lick me clean."
"You forgot 'please'."
Callie tilted her head and slightly narrowed her eyes with a huff. "Please."
"Well, since you asked so nicely."
Evelyn glanced around, then dragged her towards the shadow of some trees bordering a fenced pond. Callie rested her hands on top of the witch hat while Evelyn again fell to her knees and tugged up Callie's skirt. She leaned back in anticipation, her tail curling beside her, ears flat against her skull.
"You have chocolate and caramel all over your thighs..."
A warm tongue brushed along her thighs, moving systematically. She heard Evelyn swallow before moving upwards. Callie tensed for a moment, then closed her eyes as Evelyn pressed into her pussy. Evelyn slurped at the mix of chocolate, caramel, and her juices, hungrily pressing her tongue deep inside and tickling her clit with her nose. Callie ground herself against Evelyn's face, purring loudly and not really caring if they were caught.
"Ungh..mmn..harder...harder.." Callie breathed, pushing down with her hands.
Evelyn obeyed, clutching Callie's butt tightly as she licked and licked, then without warning stopped and rose, face lit by arousal. Callie thought she looked cute when she was turned on. Evelyn leaned in and pressed her body hard against Callie's, their lips locking together. She felt Evelyn share a mouthful of warm chocolate and caramel, tasting herself in the mix as well. Her hands wrapped around Evelyn as they kissed nosily, clutching her bottom and stroking the small of her back. Evelyn slid one hand down between them and forced three fingers into Callie's small pussy, the other coming up to caress her cheek.
She moaned while they kissed and spread her legs to give Evelyn better access. Evelyn thrust gradually faster and teased her clit, making her own pleasant noises as they both shared the white hot pleasure building between them. She spiked the tingling warmth in their minds until it was almost painful, bringing them both to the very edge of a powerful orgasm. Their kissing ended abruptly and then they clutched each other tightly. Evelyn bit down hard on one of Calllie's ears, drawing tears to hear eyes, but also seasoning the jagged pleasure. Evelyn's pleasant scent ran shivers down her spin as her chin dug into Evelyn's shoulder.
They both came hard, together. Callie's vision blurred and for a moment she felt as if she couldn't breath, then a cold jolt ran through her body like electricity quickly followed by a feverish rush that brought the world back into focus. They both stood there, gulping air, holding each other, enjoying the afterglow of their orgasm.
When they had both calmed a bit Evelyn's hands rubbed her bare bottom, one of them smearing sticky chocolate all over. She kissed Callie along her jaw and brow, then against her lips. Callie let her, tail waving happily.
"Mmm, I can't wait until we get home," Evelyn said teasingly, nuzzling her. "There's still a lot of candy left."