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Interlude - At the Movies

by Havoc

Mark was sweating, even though it was pleasantly cool inside the movie theater. It wasn't that he was feeling particularly warm, not like he was wearing too much clothing for where he was...Rather it was the situation he found himself in that was making him sweat. It was definitely a nervous kind of sweat. And most of the nervousness came from who was sitting to the left of him in the theater.

Thankfully, his daughter was too engrossed in the cartoon movie playing on the big screen to notice her father's anxiety. Probably a good thing, since the source of his (however pleasurable) anxiety was his wife, who was sitting to his right. Particularly the fact that she had just a moment ago unfastened the button on his jeans and slipped her hand down the front of his pants.

"Kat...," he whispered. "What are you doing..." He glanced to the side, looking to see if his daughter had heard him, or seen anything. It was, however, too dark in the theater, and the movie was playing too loud for her to hear. The four-year-old gray kitten had been looking forward to this movie all weekend, so she wasn't inclined to pay attention to anything else anyway. Mark looked back at the brown-furred tigress seated next to him, just able to make out her luminous green eyes staring impishly at him in the darkness.

"What are you afraid of?" his wife Kitsune purred at him. Her furred hand made its way past the elastic of his briefs, her furred fingertips brushing at his smooth skin. "Nobody'll notice."

"Well, but..." Mark stiffened, in more ways than one, as her fingers awkwardly wrapped around his cock in the confines of his jeans. "This isn't really the place to-" He bit his lip as her fingers began working their way expertly along his length, sending thrills along his nerve endings. Her other hand came over, and she took hold of his zipper, slowly lowering it down.

Mark nearly jumped out of his skin as a little hand tugged on his sleeve. "Daddy?"

Kitsune's fingers maddeningly refused to stop as Mark turned his gaze over to his daughter. "Y-Yes, Nina...What is it?"

"Hafta go to the baf'room..."

Kitsune leaned over Mark, having heard the little exchange. "Oh, Tai, sweetheart?"

"Hm?" On the other side of Nina, a buxom, curvy young gray tabby turned her head.

"Would you mind terribly taking Nina to the bathroom?" Kitsune smiled sweetly, giving a quick little wink that the other feline easily picked up in the darkness.

Tai, Mark's second wife, looked curious for a moment, and then an equally sweet and innocent smile spread across her own face. "Why, not at all, Kat." She patted Nina on the back, standing up. "Come along, little one."

"Okay, Aunty Tai!" the little kitten peeped cheerfully. She climbed, a little awkwardly, out of her seat and took Tai's hand. The two of them sidled along the row and walked down, out of the theater.

Kitsune leaned over, pressing her front against Mark's side, a thunderous purr rumbling through her breast as she nuzzled his smooth cheek. "Mmm, now that they're out of the way..."

Mark gasped as her hand shot back inside of his pants, snatching up his cock and freeing it from its denim prison. The devious tigress slid her rear back in her seat, giving herself room to lean down. Her human victim looked around nervously, fervently hoping that nobody else in the theater would glance over and, in a sudden glare of brightness from the screen, see what was going on. He could see the headlines now: "California police officer indicted for lewd act in children's movie theater". Luckily enough, they were seated in the back row, and the theater was sparsely populated. A rough, wet sensation suddenly tickled at the head of his cock, and his eyes shifted down to see Kitsune with her tongue pressed against his member.

"We have at least ten minutes before they come back," she whispered, just loud enough for him to hear. "Just relax and enjoy, babe..."

"Yeah, but...ah!"

Whatever objection Mark might have been about to give died in his throat as her mouth came down over his cock. The wet, deliciously warm feeling of her muzzle wrapped around him made him feel like he was going to melt. If this woman had one sexual talent, it was her ability to use her tongue in ways that would make a chameleon jealous. She could caress and flex around him in ways that were beyond anyone's imagination.

"Goddamn, that's good...," Mark groaned, giving up on protesting. He placed his hand on the back of her head. Not pressing down, just lightly enough to rub the backs of her ears. She needed no encouragement to give him the stimulation that he wanted.

Kitsune started at a slow pace, gradually building up second by second. She knew she didn't have much time, and she intended to have a nice snack before Tai came back with Nina. She used her tongue skillfully, using the rough texture to her advantage, sliding the wet organ along his sensitive bare skin. His soft noises of pleasure were music to her ears, his voice vibrating through his body and along his cock. She purred back at him, her lips vibrating around his member, coaxing him along.

Still rubbing that backs of her ears, Mark gently began thrusting up into her mouth. He matched her rhythm with his own, looking down at her. In the dim light from the movie screen, he was just able to make out her hot lips sliding along the length of his cock. The sight of it sent a shiver of pleasure up and down his spine, and he could feel a drop of precum ooze out of the tip and onto her undulating tongue. He heard her give a low growl of pure enjoyment as the familiar flavor hit her taste buds. She doubled her tongue-work, lapping against his cockhead as though desperate to sample more of his essence.

Mark gritted his teeth as he felt and watched her slide her mouth down his entire cock. He felt the sensitive tip graze the back of her throat, felt the subtle jerking sensation as she swallowed, his cock just barely sliding deeper into her gullet. His head tilted back, his hips pushing up, an almost electric shock running the length of his penis. He wanted to pull back, wanted to warn her, but her maw sucked him in and held him tight.

With a final, almost feather-light lap of the tongue, Mark finally could hold on no longer. His hips jerked involuntarily as he exploded in her mouth, his cock pulsing violently, each spasm squirting a long strand of his seed into her hungry, waiting throat. Kitsune gave a barely contained moan, her ravenous tigress appetite taking in every bit of it. She savored the flavor as it slid down into her belly, a warm feeling spreading through her body as her desire for a snack was satisfied.

As the final drop was consumed, Kitsune pulled her head back up, suckling all the way so as not to leave even the tiniest bit behind. She looked up at her human lover, licking her lips, the impish expression back on her face as she tucked his cock back inside his pants.

"Thanks for the treat, darling," she purred, as she leaned back over to her seat.

"Y-Yeah...," Mark breathed, barely able to speak after what he had just been through. "Don't mention it..." He glanced to the side, seeing that Tai and Nina were just now returning. He tried to look as casual as he could as his young daughter took her seat back next to him again, but she wasn't even paying attention to anything except the movie screen, which once again took up all of her attention.

Tai leaned over, her yellow tabby eyes glinting in the reflected glow. "I hope someone enjoyed himself." She reached across Nina, brazenly placing her hand on Mark's crotch, squeezing him. He winced as her fingers clutched at his still-overly-sensitive member. "You'd better have some left for when we get home...I'd like to have a little one of my own one of these days, after all."

Mark leaned back in his chair again, closing his eyes in surrender. "Women..."