Spark and Karma by Sapphire

Spark and Karma

Sapphire, F/F, Feline, Oral, Public, Vixen

"Spark and Karma" © Sapphire, February 27, 2005

'I fucking hate work. I'm sitting around, doing absolutely nothing, and I can't leave. I can't go out and do something. I can't go to the mall and laugh at the little kittens trying on clothes that are too small for them. I can't do anything!" Spark lamented, clenching her small paws into fists before letting them go. The lioness sighed heavily, glaring as she tried to shake off the anger. "It's been MONTHS of this. Months and months. I thought it was fun in the beginning, too. I'd hang out online, look for stuff to do, learn new things, but now I'm over that and just want some WORK to do."

Karma rolled her eyes. She'd heard the rant before and tried her best not to say the words along with Spark. "Have you tried looking at the news sites on the web?"

The kitty nodded, "I've done that. I've done everything that I can possibly think of. The only thing that I can't do there is anything having to do with sex. D doesn't really care what I do, but I don't want to bring that into the workplace, else he'll think that he's getting some." Her tail slashed at the air irritatedly at the way that Karma was trying to stifle her laughter.

"Maybe if you DID try putting out for him the time would go a little bit faster." The vixen was definitely practical. "It would be a new thing for the both of you. Besides, you don't have to be really coherent to answer the phones, do you?"

Spark laughed uneasily and shook her head. "There's only one that I want to have sex with, and that's you. And you're not here. Besides, Darius is kinda dumpy and married. He thinks that I'm STRAIGHT." She sighed, physically attempting to calm herself down. She'd heard at some point that it was bad for her complexion to be angry or aggravated, so great efforts were taken to prevent her growing frustration.

Karma shook her head, "That's not a bad thing at all. I mean, I was straight until I realized that there was another choice. You were straight, too. No sense in denying it. Being dumpy isn't really an excuse, but being mated is." She brought her paw to the side of Spark's cheek, clawing lightly through the tawny fur.

"Yeah. If only he were you. Well, if only he were something decent to look at. At least I could come home and say 'hey, I saw someone who you might like' or something like that. But he's not even that. He's a species'ist, and a homophobe, and all of those things we specifically weed people out for when looking for friends. Besides, I'd still rather have you." Spark's paws slid down over Karma's sides, holding her loosely. There was just something about the vixen that made the lioness relax. She was always more than willing to listen to the ravings.

Karma lowered her muzzle bashfully before returning Spark's gaze. "I'd still rather have you, too. We should get going, you know." The vixen brought her paw down to lightly clasp the lioness', leaning in to give a gentle muzzlekiss.

"Yeah, Celeste's waiting for us," the cat murmured as she walked with her lover out to their waiting 'craft.

The Next Day -

"I'm going outside," Spark said, glancing out the window to see the developing storms. Her coworker nodded noncommittally as she walked through the nearly deserted building through an office where in the middle of the day, the machines hadn't been turned on. She rotated the latch, making sure that she wouldn't be locked out before stepping outside.

It was the type of hot that always happened before a storm. The humidity was so high that the lioness could see steam rising up from the pavement behind her building. She fished around in her pocket for her last cigarette, swearing off of them for perhaps the thirtieth time that week, her skin starting to sweat underneath the fur.

Storms were always fine. Spark enjoyed the storms that would happen when she was a child. She loved going out and playing in the rain, getting completely and totally soaked within the first few minutes. The lioness remembered playing with her cousins in the torrential downpours, much to the chagrin of the adults.

She made a tortured face as she drew in a deep drag on the stick. The lioness assumed that she wouldn't have been smoking if she weren't bored, but remembered that she used to smoke even more when she was stressed out from her work. It was a trade off that she could live with, at least until she found another obsession to keep her company. Having been through a lot of the common fixations, she always seemed to return to cigarettes.

The rain came down faster, beating on the pavement in huge drops. Surely, her coworker wouldn't notice if she came into the place soaking wet. There wouldn't be anyone there except for him to notice. Each passing second brought her closer to going out into the rain and playing, despite the fact that she was at work.

She leaned against the wall, seeing if there was anyone around, stepping out into the rain and immediately turning her head up to feel the water hit her face. Since it was natural, it was more refreshing than any shower could be in Spark's eyes. Her attention was strong, focused on it, honed to the energy that was around her. She only half felt the 'craft pull up close to her, the passenger side window mechanically lowering to emit the loud thunking of bass.

The vixen inside turned down the sound, having a playful look on her face. "Get in."

"I can't leave here, Karma." Spark insisted. She wanted to, how she wanted to leave her coworker where he was. But, no matter how bored she was, she didn't want to lose her job over few moments of spontaneity.

She shook her head, "I'm not going to take you anywhere. Just over there to that parking spot." She pointed across the empty lot, and the spot that was just ahead. "Get in."

Spark shrugged, sliding into the vehicle. She felt like an intruder, being on the passenger side. When they went anywhere, she was normally piloting, despite the fact that she loathed it. "Gods, you are SO sexy today." The lioness remarked, letting her eyes travel over the vixen. "Tell me that nothing's wrong."

"Nothing's wrong, Spark." The fox reassured. "I know that you're bored. I want to spice things up a bit. C'mon, let's get in the back." She said, opening the door to the rain, getting drenched just upon opening one door and closing the other. The cat followed suit, purring curiously. The fox was always coming up with one thing or another to try, but had never come to work for her experiments.

As soon as the leopard got into the vehicle, Karma bent over to kiss her, squeezing her tightly. The fox smelled like lust incarnate, and all for the cat. "Mmmrrf" Her paws were everywhere, too, working their way over the pants that the cat wore, moving and attempting to unbutton the shirt. "We don't have much time... "

Spark's eyes widened as a paw dragged over her damp breasts, teasing at her nipples. The vixen pushed her lover into the seat, straddling over her and pouncing her. She was kissing absolutely everywhere, like a ravenous slut for her feline, nosing, getting clothes out of the way. "But... but.. I'm at work! He's going to start to.. suspect.. if I'm gone for more than ten minutes.. " she was panting already, and kept making the debate to herself. "What if he finds out?" She asked, squealing when the vixen nipped just underneath one of her sandy breasts.

The vixen's paws landed just at Spark's pants, dragging the already unzipped and unbuttoned material down to the girl's knees, trying to pull them off. "You've really got to start wearing skirts, love. Really.. really have to." Her muzzle was planting a trail of kisses through the sleek, short trimmed fur of her lover. "I read this article about how the sense of danger makes a girl become more aroused." The fox's tongue moved in light circles around as she wrestled with Spark's pants, much to the protest of the cat's paws.

"But!! I'm at work!!" The cat protested as Karma began to intentionally hit all of the pleasure spots of her love. "I'm at work! And.. I'm STRAIGHT! And... I'm... " her voice got huskier as a moan passed through her. "I'm... I'm..." That tongue found a spot just upon her mons, right near her scents.

"You're what?" the vixen asked in between light yet frantic licks.

Spark mewled softly, shaking her head as Karma went back to it. "I'm yours..." Her body squirmed on the seat, her tail thumping in the confined space while her tail rose to the occasion. She shuddered all over as the vixen went rampant against her. She was horny, but each swipe of that tongue just made her even more aroused and didn't satisfy any of the need that she'd suddenly felt.

"Mmm... that's what I love to hear." The fox cooed, eagerly gumming at the flesh. She started to bathe her lover with her tongue, licking in ever increasing circles around the area. With each touch, Spark's legs tried to go a little wider, to the point that one ended up propped up on the seat in front, the other was on the back dashboard. "Ohhh, you taste so good, Spark... almost like a cherry bubblegum pop," she began to nip her way along the edges, before grabbing the cat's tiny clit to tug.

"YAAH!" The cat screamed, clawing at the seats, suddenly quite aware of the noise that she made. She didn't want any do-gooders to try to come and rescue her from the horrible treatment that she was receiving. "Ohhyes!!" She mewled again, rubbing and gyrating her hips eagerly into the muzzle that was upon her. Having the vixen close always made her somewhat receptive, that, combined with everything else made her super sensitive to the touch.

A tiny little alarm beeped next to the vixen and the cat as Karma sat up suddenly, her long tongue delving outside of her muzzle to lap up the juices that were there. Spark was panting, blinking dazedly... she had been just on the edge before her girlfriend pulled away from her. "I've got to go, love."

"Nooo! Just a little bit more! I was almost there! Please.. please?" The cat begged, attempting to pull off the most pathetic kitty look that she possibly could. "I promise I'll be good. I promise I'll write an excuse for when you go back into work.. I promise!" Spark wasn't one to beg on a normal basis, but the throbbing wasn't going to go away easily. "Just..."

Karma shook her head, the teasing smile coming to her face as she situated herself once more, encouraging the nearly naked feline to redress. "I'll get you for this." the cat said with an evil purr.

"I'm looking forward to it..." The fox winked, moving to the front to pull the 'craft up to the back door. "Love you, cat."

Spark hrmphed, preparing herself to deal with the buzz of arousal for the rest of the day. "Love you too, fox." She got out of the vehicle and immediately started plotting.

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