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Cassandra moved the position of the silverware on the table and edged the plate over just a little bit. It had been the fourth time she'd arranged things by just a little bit in the time since Nik had arrived at her apartment and had a seat. The pale reddish-blonde hair fell forward along her eyes rather cutely and her large ears were flicked back against her head. As female bats went, she was lovely and it made his chest swell a little bit that she'd invited him over to her house for the evening so that they could get to know each other better. She'd even dressed in a slinky looking outfit that clung along the rise of her breasts and accentuated the swell of her hips. He suppressed the urge to nervously tug against the edges of his own shirt and instead kept his hands lightly pressed against the edge of the table.

"So, you said that dinner was still cooking?" Nik finally broke the silence and tried not to grin when Cassandra gave a little start.

"No, it's getting delivered." She flicked her tongue out to lip her lips and he found himself staring at her muzzle. "I don't cook that often, but there's a place that picks up from really nice restaurants."

"That's fine, I don't cook either." He winked and moved a hand up to push the blue locks of his hair away from his muzzle. "I'm just glad you invited me over."

"Oh well.." She flicked her long fingers a little bit. "I've been meaning to invite you over for a while actually. It just sucks that we're both on opposing shifts during the week."

Nik grinned and gave a shrug. "What do you expect? They only have two of us for the night shift and they won't stick us together."

He leaned backwards a little bit and almost felt smug as he watched her eyes flicker over him. Cassandra always made his belly warm up and his mouth feel dry. She was lovely and almost dainty when compared to him, but her personality was forceful enough that he found it hard to resist her. The first time he'd met her she'd been half inside the server closet and had clipped wires and bits of equipment scattered around her. She hadn't even asked his name, instead she'd demanded he start handing her what she'd needed and since then he'd been anxious to know her better. The only thing that kept them apart was that they had opposing days off so it had happily remained a firm friendship that was passed along with texts, notes, e-mails and chats every now and then.

Until now. Until she'd invited him here. He squirmed a little bit and tried not to flush as he watched her eyes look along him. He stared down at his place setting and bit his lower lip. He didn't want to look as nervous as he felt, but the switch in their friendship had unbalanced him a bit even as it made him feel quite smug that he had managed to do it. He groped for something else to say, but couldn't find anything that didn't sound like a cheap cheesy pick up line.

"They're gonna lose their tip." Cassandra grumbled and her long fingers flicked out to pluck up one of the small forks. "I hope you don't think this is a bit too fancy, I never get to use these and have always loved the patterns." She switched the subject in a blur that left him blinking.

"Oh, uh yeah they are pretty. Almost like real silver." He grinned and she held up the small silver fork and rolled it between her fingers so it caught the light.

"I think it might be. They're just so shiny when compared to my normal stuff." The female bat leaned forward and rolled the fork back and forth again in front of him.

The light glistened along the tips and flashed as it was twisted back and forth. He watched the tines for a long moment as she moved it between her fingers. "How can you tell? Shouldn't it have a mark on it?"

"Oh no, it doesn't always have a mark. Sometimes, all you need to do is look at how reflective it is." Cassandra's voice deepened enough to put a purr to the edge of her voice. "Watch it."

Nik flicked his broad tapered ears up as his coworker moved the fork between her fingers and slipped the handle beneath one. After a moment of adjusting her grip she started to twirl it so that it flashed and glittered as she lifted it upwards so it was nearly touching the overhead light. Every time she twirled it in a circle it caught the light and reflected it back to dazzle his eyes before briefly fading out again. The fork slowly lowered from the light and moved closer to his muzzle as he tried to focus in on the handle to see the fading and brightening light.

"Isn't it lovely the way it flashes and glitters? It's a work of art in its own right." Cassandra's voice seemed to come from a distance and almost seemed to vibrate.

"It is lovely." Nik replied and the words came out slowly as her long fingers flicked the fork about to flash the handle again.

"It's so hard to look away from it when it's played beneath the light, isn't it?" Her voice was slower and seemed to come from a distance as he couldn't get himself to look away from the dancing silver.

He was barely able to concentrate on what she was saying. He could only really concentrate on the sound of her voice as she sped up the movements. The twirling fingers began to make circles with the hilt and tines before she began to speak again. This time he didn't try to concentrate on what she was saying, it seemed to be too much bother to want to focus on it. Not when the flashing lights made his eyes start to feel heavy and his body weighted down to the chair. Cassandra continued to speak as he watched the dancing lights and his eyes started to lose focus. He closed his eyes slowly as the voice urged him to relax, to feel the weight of exhaustion on him, to ignore everything except the warm sensations the light had given him. It seemed so easy to give in, so terribly easy to surrender himself at the soft voice's urgings. So very easy.

"You want to be a good boy, don't you Nik?" The voice purred into the darkness in the same tone that it had just been using. Did he want to be a good boy? Of course he did.

"Yes.." His tongue felt heavy as he worked the word out, but it eventually slipped free and he felt proud he had managed it.

"That' s a good boy, Nik. Good good, boy." Cassandra murmured. "Now stand up for me and good boys open their eyes to follow me, alright."

What else could be easier? "Alright." He pushed himself up and balanced his finger tips against the edge of the table.

When he opened his eyes he focused on the female bat who stood in front of him. The warm chocolate color of her fur gleamed under the light and he let out a soft shivering breath as she stepped away. He stepped forward automatically so she wouldn't get far away. He kept his wing arms tucked in close to his body as he took step after step after her. He didn't stumble as he led her on or hesitate as they passed through the kitchen and then through the hall way. It seemed perfectly natural for him to follow behind her as she passed through an open door and into her bedroom. Some small part of him startled, but it was buried under the warm lingering feelings that she had caused in him. He didn't even glance around, instead followed her as she stood at the bed and slipped her hand right along the curve of his elbow.

It didn't take more than a few coaxing touches for him to realize that she wanted him naked. He grinned and his lips stretched in a goofy smile as he helped her with the buttons on his shirt. He could think of nothing better than disrobing for her! It was perfect! He didn't hesitate as he peeled his shirt off and then moved to his pants. Cassandra stepped away from him as he wiggled his hips a little bit to let his slacks fall free and then his underwear. Her hand moved down and brushed right along the tip of his slightly plumped shaft tip and a tremor ran along the line of his spine. He drew in a breath and flushed hotly, but didn't try to draw away as the finger worked in a slow circle along his glans. He almost held his breath for fear that she'd take away that lovely touch.

"That's a good boy, Nik. Now I shouldn't have you naked in my bed room, mm no.." Cassandra's touch slipped away leaving him half hard and he stifled a whimper. "Here, put this on and get on the bed for me, alright?"

"Alright." He echoed as she draped a soft purple slip into his hands. He looked down at it and the slender spaghetti straps and frowned a touch.

He looked down at his own rusty red and dark brown fur and the delicate pink, but she had told him to wear it. And he would. He slipped it up and over his head with a wiggle so that the edges fell down right along the curve of his hips and then spilled along his rump cheeks. His wing arms fit perfectly, but, then again, they should fit perfectly considering that Cassandra was a bat as well. He couldn't keep the strange goofy smile off his face as he looked down at his half hardened shaft that raised the edge of the silk upwards just enough that it flashed high enough to show the round orbs of his balls. It almost seemed silly to him, but the warm feeling and gentle touch of Cassandra against his arm urged him onto the bed.

Nik grinned over at her and slipped on the edge of the bed before wiggling towards the head of it with his eyes partially unfocused. It was hard to think, hard to try and come up with any reason he shouldn't. He didn't even protest when she moved his hands up and flipped the edges of his wings outwards into a comfortable position so that she could wrap a set of leather cuffs around each one. He grinned up at her with a vague look in his eyes and pulled at his wrists when she told him too before going still. Some part of him was stirring and trying to push his way free of the fog, but the warm purring voice made it easier not to fight it. Easier not to struggle and battle against the calm soothing words. Why should he fight against them?

"Are you all tied up nice and tight, Nik?" Cassandra murmured as she leaned over him and ran one of her fingers over the silk of his chest.

"I can move my legs." He answered helpfully and then trembled when her rubbing fingers trailed down lower to brush the silk over his half hard member. The gentle touch made him gasp out and arch his back before dropping onto the bed.

"Mmm, that's right, you can." She teased.

He watched Cassandra wiggling her way down as her fingers rubbed the smooth silk in circles right along his sensitive glans. It didn't take long for his shaft to harden entirely and jut upwards to form a tent beneath the soft silk. The material clung along it as she wiggled downwards and her breasts briefly teased right over his silk covered member and made him squirm upwards in reaction. He glanced down at her and slowly started to stir from the haze that he'd fallen into, but the thoughts seemed to be pulling free from the mire too slowly to do any good.

Cassandra sat up and reached to the side and plucked up something that clattered metallically before revealing a long metal bar that boasted a loop on either end. The restraints at the ends matched the ones that had been locked around his wrists and he tried to make his mind work past the sticky haze of well being. He jerked his legs up, but the female bat deftly reached down and hooked her fingers around one ankle before fastening the padded leather around it. The bar wedged between his legs and spread them open wide before she could fit the restraint around his other ankle and he flushed at how exposed he felt. It wasn't painfully wide, but it was awkward and he tried to get his legs free with several pulls that only made the leather dig in a bit harder.

"What are you doing?" The words were hard to force out, but once they were out he felt a bit more in control of himself.

"Something I've been wanting to do for a while." Cassandra grinned up at him as she snapped a nylon lead around the middle of the bar and leaned over him.

"What?" Nik blinked stupidly and then let out a yelp as the lead was tugged and forced the spreader bar upwards along with his legs.

He couldn't quite get to the point that he could struggle forcefully and his legs were lifted higher until they bent at the knees and his upper legs pushed back along his lower body. The female bat leaned over him with a grin on her face before coaxing his head up so that she could fasten the other end of the nylon around his neck. The moment it snapped into place he had to curl upwards slightly to relieve the pressure. He couldn't lower his legs and he was well aware that the silk of the teddy had slipped higher up so that he could feel the cool air along the curve of his rump and even knew that his balls were exposed. It was humiliating and slightly tantalizing as he squirmed and twisted on the bed with his coworker grinning down at him.

"I don't think you're that upset about it." She grinned and one of her long fingered hands dropped down to curl along his silk bound cock. The fingers squeezed and his hips tried to jerk up automatically.

"But..." He gave his head a shake until his ears flapped back and forth. "What's going on?"

"Just a little fun." She leaned forward as she spoke and her lips brushed right against his own before her fingers gave a pull downwards that teased the silk over his member and forced a groan from him. "Feels good, hmm?"

Nik flushed hotly and managed a nod of his head as her fingers massaged right around his sensitive glans and made his entire body tremble in reaction. He could feel the viscous drops of his precum oozing out and coating along the teddy. The wet patch was only growing! Cassandra's other hand soon joined the first, but it rubbed right along the curve of his orbs. Her thumb brushed just behind them as she rolled them against the palm of her hand and made him squeeze his eyes shut and try his best to rock upwards against the twin touches. The gentle caresses only kept him on edge as his breathing quickened and the fingers that teased his cock pulled along the silk so it rubbed back and forth over his sensitive glans. Another drop of precum soon spilled out as he sucked in a breath.

The weight of the girl's body shifted above him. She was so close and he could smell the hint of her perfume and feel the curve of her breasts rubbing along the underside of his legs. Nik balled his hands together in the restraints, but his mind was already flushed with desire that was increased with each gentle touch and finger stroke. He barely realized the ones on his heavy orbs had moved away until loose fabric dropped down along his legs. He snapped his eyes open to watch Cassandra wiggling and slipping out of her blouse to reveal a deep blue lace edged bra. The cups were filled with the soft rusty brown breasts and the nipples stood out at attention against the fabric. His mouth felt dry as he watched her hands drop down out of sight of his legs.

"Well, we don't want you that over dressed, mm?" She purred and he gave his head a shake back and forth in response.

Cassandra laughed, a rich touchable sound that sent a shiver down his back and made him whimper out. The sound of her zipper being undone was distracting, but he felt a stab of disappointment when her fingers left his throbbing shaft. The weight of his cock rested along his belly and the silk had grown dark with a wet puddle. The bed moved as he watched his coworker trying to get her out of sight pants off. Her head dropped down so he could just see her ear tips and between his legs he watched her lower body revealed a matching set of panties. He saw the soft plump mound covered in silk and lace and shifted his head higher to try and steal a better look. Cassandra had other ideas then his behaving like a peeping tom.

Her muzzle dropped down and suddenly the long hot tongue flicked out to coil around one of his balls. It stroked over the smooth velvety fur and rolled upwards while he was left gasping out and twisted against the bed. Her tongue was nearly as long as his own and the tip probed over the fur in a silken caress that worked up lower. Her eyes rolled up to watch him as he moaned out and her tongue chased its way higher and higher. Inch by inch it slipped along his balls and towards the base of his shaft before fluttering lightly against it. Her breath puffed out warmly and fluttered the edge of the silk as she began to slow press forward. Her agile tongue swept over his hardened flesh until he found it hard to think, hard to do anything except squirm against the bed and tug against the restraints.

Her muzzle pushed beneath the edge of his teddy and played higher up until she was licking right along the curve of his length. The silk and fingers had been heavenly, but the touch of her muzzle on such a sensitive spot nearly made him lose control. She licked her way all the way up to the glans before her tongue moved in slow circles over the tip. It flicked out to scoop up a drop of precum before pulling away again and he let out a moaning protest before arching himself up in an attempt to get her to continue with his tip. The blue locks of his hair fell forward as he craned his head up to watch her muzzle pulling backwards with that lovely hot eager tongue. It dropped all the way along his balls and slipped free of the silk before her tongue tickled out behind the orbs.

To his embarrassment, Nik squeaked out in shock as the tongue tip fluttered between his rump cheeks and lightly tickled against his pucker. He clenched down in reaction as it left a brief wet caress there that sent the blood rushing to his face. He squeezed his eyes shut as it flickered out again before her head lifted up with a grin curling her muzzle. He wanted to ask what she was grinning about, but he didn't think he could get the words out. He shivered slightly at the feel of the cool air against his, now, damp pucker and then let out another yelp as a new touch entered the mix. Her finger curled beneath his balls and stroked right against the softness of his pucker and he tried to flinch away. The touch only lasted for a few moments before it disappeared along with Cassandra.

"I think I know what you'd like." She called as she moved to the side of the bedroom. "You just give me a moment to find it."

Nik tried to watch what she was doing, but the position that he was bound in didn't leave him much wiggle room. He could just peer at the edge of her body as she crouched down near the front of her dresser and pulled open one of the shelves. It was awkward being tied down, but even more awkward was being tied down and aroused. He was sharply aware of the fact that his cock was still hard, almost achingly so and at the same time he was trying to listen to what she was doing. He didn't have to wait for long. Her exclamation announced that she'd found what she had been looking for. He craned his head up and watched her straighten up and turn around while hiding whatever she'd found behind her back.

"What did you find?" He asked anxiously and tried to keep his mind on the fact that she had gone to GET something instead of her nearly naked curved form.

"Just something I love and think you'll enjoy as well." She grinned at him saucily before padding towards her with a slight swing to her hips.

"That doesn't tell me what it is!" Nik tried again as she slipped back onto the bed with her hands still behind her back.

"Telling is no fun! You told me that you enjoy game nights, just think of this as another game night." She settled beside him and an empty hand appeared to stroke along the shaft lightly. Just enough to distract him and make him shiver.

"Board games!" He protested with a flush of his cheeks. It was strangely exciting watching her grin and the thrill of the unknown, despite his worries.

"Those aren't as fun." Cassandra's fingers teased along his glans and pushed the silk upwards until it slipped away. Her thumb moved up to run in circles around his tip and made him arch and struggle to buck upwards into the touch with a groan. "Is it?"

"N-no.." He panted out and was rewarded with the hand squeezing firmly around his cock and pulled downwards towards the base before gliding upwards again.

"Good boy." She praised him and ran her fingers around his base so a shiver went down his spine. It was almost enough to distract him from her other hand, but not quite. Not when it moved between his forcibly spread legs and he felt some cold and slippery slipping between his cheeks.

Nik jerked a bit off the bed and covered up a yelping squeal as he tried to pull his hips away. It was chilly and smeared the wet stuff right along his pucker as he tried to clench his anal ring shut against it. He jerked his head up to try and see what was happening, but the angle and the way the teddy was bunched up made it nearly impossible to see exactly what it was. The fingers around the base of his cock were teasing as they stroked upwards and squeezed just enough that he was writhing back and forth. Her thumbs went up and rubbed along the swell of his glans and her lips dipped down to run her tongue right along the opening of the tip. It curled lightly and scooped up a dribble of precum before swirling in a slow circle that sent a tremor running down his spine and he relaxed.

The moment he relaxed something rounded pushed right into his passage and forced the walls open. The bat cried out and pulled his head back so his neck tugged against the nylon cord. His legs were pulled higher in the air as he felt something covered in nubs pushing into his passage. The wetness made his passage slippery as inch by inch it started to sink into his quivering passage. He tried to clamp down around it and squeeze himself shut, but he couldn't manage it. Through it all the fingers teased along his cock and the tongue pulled away long enough for her fist to squeeze and spin around in a slow circle along his glans. His breath caught in his throat as another few inches started to sink into his passage. The nubs tugged and stroked within him while he clamped down harder about it.

It was an embarrassing sort of pleasure and humiliation to feel himself penetrated. It felt strangely good when the nubs pulled and tugged through his passage. The tip plunged in deeper as the lubricant sank in further and further. He felt slippery and exposed as he bucked into the touch along his cock and the hand began to move up and down steadily around his glans. Nik muffled a throaty groan and arched up off the bed when suddenly Cassandra gave a push of the toy and it plunged in deep. The nubs tickled and teased each time clenched around it. He arched higher and bit his lower lip just as it was pulled backwards.

It barely slipped outwards before plunging forward again and forced the walls apart. The slow thrust came with a lewd wet noise as some of the lubricant slipped out and Cassandra's hands moved in time with the shifting of the toy. The massaging fingers slipped towards his tip and trailed around it before pulling downwards towards the base. Part of him was embarrassed at his own reactions and wanted to protest, he wanted to tell her to stop, but it was drowned out by the growing pleasure. She seemed to know exactly how to twist the toy about so that the texture tugged and teased through him. He curled his toes and muffled a groan as she began to thrust in harder, faster and he moaned out as he arched his back higher in the air.

"That's a good boy." Cassandra's voice purred softly as her hand started to concentrate right along the very tip.

Time and again she pulled and her thumb circled around him, and his pucker was forced open wider and wider inside of him. He clenched and massaged around the nubs while his breath caught in his throat. The ridges caught and pulled just inside of him while he was left flattening his ears down against his head and giving short jerks of his hips. He struggled against the spreader bar while she only built up the pace the more he twisted and squirmed against the bed. His balls drew up tight between his legs in response while he let out a throaty groaning cry as her hand gave a series of short slippery pumps right along the very tip.

His jaws gaped open and he pushed upwards as his back arched higher in the air. His passage spasmed around the slippery toy and clutched at it as it gave one last thrust into his body and he could feel the base of the toy pushing up snugly right against his spread passage. His cock pulsed in Cassandra's hand before the first pearly rope of his seed erupted out of him. He couldn't stop the guttural cry that escaped his throat as the first rope and then another spilled from his tip and splashed against his belly and over the silk while his coworker milked and squeezed around his cock. His body trembled while his passage pulsed and rippled around the toy so he could feel each and every texture along it. Nik saw stars as slowly the eruption of seed slowed down to a few strands that clung from his belly to his tip and pooled over the silk.

"Ohhh now did you enjoy that game?" Cassandra's voice came from a distance and Nik pried open an eye to look at her as he trembled and panted on the bed.

"Y-yes.." He managed to croak out and then moaned as the fingers lightly trailed over his sensitive tip and he whimpered softly.

"Do you think you'd like to learn more games?" She followed the question with a flick of her tongue right against his still drooling glans making it momentarily hard to think. There was only one answer he could come up with.

"Oh yes..."