Furry Knight Heat! 2!
The sequel! Featuring 100% more cat! Characters belong to Mofumofeel.
The morning sun's warmth and light stirred you from your state of sleep. As you opened your eyes, something tickled your neck. Glancing down, it was the still slumbering Joana. As incredible as it was, last night was not a dream.
Of course, that meant your proposal to her was real too. You were happy, naturally, but a thought crossed your mind that had yet to be answered by anyone in this world yet.
How did marriage work here exactly?
As if the world was presenting you with the opportunity to receive an answer, your furry knight started to wake up as well.
“Good morning." You smiled, and she did in return.
“Good morning." She said, punctuating it with yawn.
She hugged you again, before sitting up on the mattress, ready to leave the bed.
Before she got up, you spoke up. “Hey, um… I get if you don't want talk about last night…"
She looked a little confused. “Hm? No, thanks to you, I don't have any regrets about what happened." She gave a little smile after saying that, with a hint of redness on her cheeks.
“Ah, well, it's just that… I'm worried about what the marriage would be like!"
“Oh right, that." She put her hand underneath her muzzle. “Well, typically a man and woman set their preparations beforehand and invite friends and family, a priest oversees the ceremony, and the two get married." All of this sounded the same as your world, so that was a remarkably easy answer to get.
“Although, things start getting more complicated the more husbands or wives get involved."
Wait, husbands and wives? Plural?
“Husbands and wives?" You parroted the thought.
“Yes, sometimes nobles take in more than one at a time. Is polyamory not common in your world?"
“No. No, it's fallen out of practice in favor of monogamous relationships."
Still, while your modern mindset was startled by the revelation, you'd be lying if you said the idea didn't appeal to you.
The opportunity to fluff more than one girl a day was something that already made you happy, but living with all the girls you've personally known in this world? In a consummated marriage?
Joana gently lowered herself to your level. “Now you're probably thinking about whether you want to marry more than one girl, aren't you?" She chuckled. “Don't worry, I'm fine with sharing you."
Suddenly she moved uncomfortably close to your face and stared directly into you. “But if you don't show us an equal amount of love… I'll tell my parents."
After a pause, she quickly pecked you on the cheek before preparing herself to get ready for the day.
While you'd treat your potential future partners well, being told that terrifying threat that way motivated you to never make them upset. Ever.
That greedy part of your mind ignored the part that wanted to settle for Joana. You were going to have that furry harem, and both the opportunity and permission to had fallen into your lap.
The first addition was even close by…
The plan was simple, just knock on the door and ask to come in.
Your knuckles rapped on the door.
An annoyed grumble came from behind it. “Go away, I'm sleeping."
Safia, being a cat, slept a lot of the time. Evidently, she was attempting to sleep off her heat cycle.
“It's me. Can I come in?"
She made a startled sound. “Wha-? No, of course not! You're going to do something weird to me while I'm going through heat, I just know it!“
Having anticipated this, it was time for your secret weapon.
“Come on, I've got this tasty fish treat for you~."
There was an annoyed grunt, followed by her saying “Alright, give it to me, but then you have to leave!"
Just as planned.
Opening the door, you cautiously entered the inn bedroom. Laying on the bed, or rather, laying on her side was Safia. Her light grey body was wearing her usual white silky night garments. Beneath her short white hair were her two bluish-green eyes, which were eyeing you suspiciously.
You did in fact have a fish for her. The plump and fresh ones were her favorite. Seeing the treat in your hand, her stare softened, though she refrained from approaching you.
Even in her state of estrus, she wasn't going to get close to you. You walked over to her bedside where she outstretched a clawed paw threateningly.
“Hand it over."
Obliging the short feline, you placed it on her squishy paw. Immediately, she began licking and nibbling it, but kept her eyes glued to you, waiting for you to leave her alone.
You of course had other plans, and wordlessly extended your hand to try and touch her. Due to her instincts, she saw what you were doing and got on her back and swung her paw at you. She even hissed for good measure.
This was part of your plan, however. While she was distracted, you quickly placed your other hand on her soft belly and began rubbing it.
Safia let out a confused gasp. “Wh-what are you doing?!"
Very quickly, the cat started to toss herself around, trying to squirm away, but only getting more belly rubs.
The little noises she made were cute, just like the conflicted face she was making.
Then, without warning, she shot up, grabbed hold of your arm, and pulled it to her mouth to bite it.
You yelped. Pain shot through your hand. She hadn't drawn blood, but this wouldn't deter you like she hoped.
Instead, you swiftly started scratching her behind the ears with your free hand. You watched as Safia practically melted at the stimulation being aided by her heat, letting go of your hand in the process.
You paused to give her a moment of rest, and she regained her sanity. She attempted to crawl away by getting off the other side of her bed. With her back turned to you, that's when you struck.
You began stroking her at the base of her tail, which made her freeze in place at the feeling. As you continued, she began quietly moaning and mewing as she was getting overwhelmed.
“Stooo-ah! I'm gonna… go crazy, funyaaah~!"
As Safia cutely cried out, her lower body began to push into your touch. Her cute butt was swaying in response while her tail was shooting up and falling back down in time with each stroke. Her body craved more from you, whether she wanted it or not.
It was time to combine your tactics. With your petting assault on her rear and ears, she became overwhelmed. Pretty soon…
“Nyaaaa~!" she cried out as her finely crafted sleepwear became soaked with her kitty pussy juice.
She fell onto the bed, ass up in the air and panting weakly. She had become docile, like a winter catfish.
You still weren't done with her yet. Grabbing hold of her head and gently scratching under her chin, you slipped your pants off and planted your dick on her now startled face.
Her hot breath on your member and her widened eyes excited you. The soft sounds of her sniffing it made her whisper a confused, “That's… J-Joana?" The scent of your recent encounter was still fresh.
Eager to make her find out what her friend tasted like, you continued to tempt her. Her addled mind couldn't turn away. She started drooling.
Lowering it down to her lips, you watched as she tentatively opened her mouth and started li-
“YAHHH!" was what escaped your throat as your jumped back in surprise.
At that point, all your bravado and confidence evaporated. Caught up in the moment, you had forgotten about a very important feature of cats: their sandpaper-like tongues.
Safia just looked at you like you were an idiot.
Recomposing yourself, you mentally prepared yourself, and reattempted the blowjob.
Safia glanced up at you with an 'Are you really sure?' expression, before restarting.
As she began licking, the discomfort of her tongue was still there, but you steeled yourself and kept firm.
…
It quickly became evident that you weren't going to get off like this. So, sad as it made you, you told her to stop so soon after starting.
Instead, you grabbed hold of her arm and placed her hand on your dick. She got the idea and maneuvered her other hand, using it to cup your balls.
It went without saying that her jellylike pawpads were much nicer feeling. Combined with the soft fur on her hands, and you'd already be in heaven even without them touching your privates.
Safia kept a consistent pace with her hands. You didn't know what was going through her clouded mind. Perhaps she wanted to get you off and try to force you out before things escalated even further.
Whatever the case, she was still doing a good job so far.
Back and forth went her right arm, and around in circles went her left.
The soft touches she gave were fitting for her job as a doctor. Her hands knew how to be delicate.
The warmth of her pawpads brought a therapeutic comfort to your whole body, not just your cock.
However, that feeling had to end soon, as your member started pulsing, awaiting a climax.
Knowing that Safia would want to be sprayed with any sort of liquid, especially with her claws so close to your privates, you decided to give her a warning.
“I'm, ooh, gonna… cum soon." You dazedly murmured out.
Even with the warning, she didn't stop until your burst of semen splashed her face. She reflexively moved her head back and closed her left eye in response to the warm fluid hitting her.
She dropped her arms, letting go of your dick and balls. As you continued to stand there, her tail swished about, signaling she was getting irritated that you were still there.
And unfortunately for her, you still weren't done with her.
You stepped forward, being met with an annoyed growl. Before she could bring her arms back up in defense, you grabbed her by the armpits and lifted her up and onto her back.
“Human! Stop this at once!" She yelled as was pushed down, her arms feebly attempting to push you away.
Before she could scratch you up, you grabbed hold of her top and underwear and pulled them down, revealing her at least B cup sized breasts. As her breasts were exposed, the feline gasped and tried covering herself with one arm and trying to grab her underwear away from you with the other. Having completed your goal up top, you moved your other hand with a grace unseen and gripped the other side of her undergarments and pulled them down, causing them to slip from her grip and expose her goods.
Her pussy was still damp from the rubbing you gave her earlier. Bashful from you looking at her, she blocked your view with her other hand. Naturally, you couldn't just leave her like that, but you weren't planning on giving her the same treatment you did to Joana.
With her privates laid bare, it was time for the next step. You sat down on the bed beside her and leaned over. Startled, Safia let out a 'Mew' before being scooped up and set straddling your lap, face-to-face with you.
Panic set in for her as it dawned on her what position she was in. With her hands on your arms and squirming to break free, she didn't notice you reach your hand around her backside.
“Nyoooh, cut that meowt, you jerk!" She cried out as you touched her weak spot again.
Now that she was trembling in pleasure, it was the perfect time to complete your plan. You carefully lined up with her pussy lips…
She glanced down in horror. “You can't! I'm not ready for something like this!"
Ignoring her pleas, the tip of your penis spread apart her entrance.
Safia continued to protest as you slid inside her. The pained noises she made let you know she was a virgin too.
However, before you could enjoy her, she muttered something.
“Why you..." Was all she said. Before you could react, she opened her mouth as large as she could and bit into your shoulder.
She hadn't drawn blood, but it still hurt like hell. You attempted to rub the base of her tail again, but aside from make her raise her ass a bit, she wasn't stopping.
Pain or not, it seemed like you had to keep going forward with this. Grabbing hold of her hips, you slammed her all the way down with full force.
Her screams of ecstasy were muffled by your shoulder. In fact, she had wrapped her arms and legs around your back, continuing to keep the two of you together.
The warmth of both of your bodies had made you start perspiring. Perhaps now you felt like how she was during heat.
Hands still firmly on her hips, you began your movement while inside this warm, fluffy prison.
As your body moved, both of your breaths had become hot and heavy. It was hard to tell whether you were hotter on the inside of her or the outside.
And yet still, you continued to pump as much as her grip on you would let you. Each was met by another muffled moan from the doctor cat.
Either you were getting numb, or she had eased up on her bite. Regardless, it was no longer a concern of yours.
Something did catch your attention, though. It was subtle, being almost drowned out by Safia's moans.
A low sound that you noticed only by being so close to her. It was a soft rumbling, coming from around her throat.
Prrrr… prrrr….
She was purring. Your current treatment of her must have finally broken through that quiet shell of hers.
It was cute. So cute, that you gained a sudden burst of energy just listening to it.
The sudden change in speed caused Safia to finally let go of your shoulder, leaving a swiftly broken trail of saliva between her mouth and it.
With such an inviting opening, you locked lips with hers, surprising her. You assumed you'd just taken her first kiss as well.
Her rough tongue fought with yours, perhaps trying to push yours out, but still the two of you stayed attached.
However, a problem arose. For Safia, at least. Your climax was close, but with your mouth locked with her own, you now had no way of warning her.
Instead, the closest thing you could signal her with was your heaving breath, which she was too engrossed in the pleasure to notice.
Maybe she could do with another surprise today.
With nothing but an impassioned sigh, you shot ropes of cum into Safia's womb.
When she realized what was happening, she broke away from the kiss, with your permission, and sweetly screamed.
As your orgasm subsided, Safia's limbs finally released you from their iron grip. Your own limbs felt heavy, but you held on, figuring that she would have some harsh words for you.
“Mew. You asshole…" Sure enough, she began chewing you out. “Pervert. Jerk. Freak."
As she rattled on the insults, her tone wavered, and you heard a sniffle.
“How could assault me like this? And during heat?" Safia turned her head upwards at you, tears trailing down her cheeks. “Now I'm probably pregnant, because of you!"
Suddenly you recalled some of the previous things you learned about Safia. She was independent, lived alone, and most importantly, she was an orphan. You remember Natania reminding her about visiting the cemetery…
Clearly, she cared about her late parents a lot, and wasn't happy about the idea of being knocked up and turned into a single mom.
Ah right, and she had a point about you up and assaulting her like this. You needed to reassure that you would be there for her. You'll need to tell her…
“I'll marry you." The words just came out.
Her eyes widened severely. “Y-you… will?"
You had to keep up the momentum. “I already agreed to marry Joana. She said she was fine with me marrying more than just her, as long as I promised to love all my wives equally."
Her tears had become considerably more tender. It was time to cap it off. “And any children we end up having, I'll love each and every one."
Perhaps a bit cheesy, but it worked and Safia seemed to like it. She hugged you and buried her face in your chest, laughing in-between tearing up. It was the most intense you've seen her emote.
After letting her get her tears out, you had become a bit restless. Lifting her up by her sides, you said, “Alright, I need to get going. I'll leave you alone for a bit.“
Instead, with unseen speed, Safia pushed you back onto the bed. Before you could say anything, you saw a particularly devious look in her eyes. It looked like a predator about to consume their prey. You took it back, this was the most intense emotion you've seen from her.
“Haah… haah… Mew~... Not yet… You can go another few rounds, can't you?"
You feared for your pelvis. And your future plans would have to wait. Probably a long while.