Summons

Story by RoyalxBlackxLace on SoFurry

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#4 of Seven Suns

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Inn of the Seven Suns © Me

Mezni © Me

Evi © Me

Word Count: 5609


The piece of paper was yellowed with age, obviously having been a spare bit from here or there and not something that was treasured or kept for any particular reason. Upon it were simple words, again, nothing of true note to anyone but the one currently holding it between furry blue fingertips. A slow grin was curling across Mezni's feline features while her tail flicked back and forth in amusement. The paper was a summons and a paid summons at that. The pouch of coins was on the table, ready for her use as she pleased and it was a hefty sum. All she had to do is follow the little paper to a 'T'.

Easily done.

The small feline slipped off her stool in the main room of the Seven Suns, pouch in one hand and paper in the other. Her amber gaze shifted from one patron to the next, looking for her regulars before she left. She couldn't help but grin at a large jackal near the back of the room who seemed to be enjoying a rather large meal. She wondered if perhaps he planned to use a lot of energy later. It really was too bad she was going to miss out. Other than him, many currently here were fans of Evi, and not the little blue saber with the overly large nose. Sucks to be them.

It only took a few minutes to escape to her room and start rustling through her wardrobe, the coins left on a table near her bed. The paper had said she was a 'gift' to room 1173. She was certain she had some bows in here somewhere and it was only a matter of time before she found them. She dug her way to the bottom of her trunk, burying herself half-way in the thing with her feet slipping off the floor simply because of the sheer size of the massive container.

A door opened and shut behind the amber eyed cat, followed by soft steps that she recognized and therefore ignored. She and Evi had shared a room for a better part of a year now. If she couldn't recognize the others steps by now, she should be concerned about her perceptive abilities. Such a thing was something she prided herself on. Telling who was her room mate and who was not, was simple.

Soft hands moved across the saber's back just as her fingers brushed against the thick pink ribbon. She purred low in her throat and extracted herself from the fur eating box, turning into the ivory feline's touch. The hands that had been on her back shifted to her hips, resting there comfortably. A soft grin was waiting on the higher features that was greeted by an answering wink and a show of the cloth in blue hands. "Wanna help me get dressed?" A blue tail flicked and an amber eye winked.

A purr rose up from Evi's chest as she looked at at the dangle of pink. Her hands rose up her companion. "Only if I can help you get undressed too." A sweet tongue slipped across ruby painted lips.

"But of course." Mezni rose on her tip-toes, brushing her tongue against the other female's cheek in adoration, her purr rumbling in her chest happily. White hands moved to cup her breasts, sliding thumbs over the sheer cloth and the nipples just underneath. A happy greeting between the two females that the smaller one shiver in anticipation. Those long fingers paid extra attention to the small nubs until they were hard pebbles under her touch before traveling north and under a veil of plum colored locks. A small bow back there was quickly released and it took nothing for the light lingerie to fall away, pooling on the floor at their feet.

"How long do you have?" Evi dipped her head down, whispering in a blue ear while her hands went back to caress and tease the tender breasts.

Mezni let out a light sigh, her head falling back just slightly as her claws bunched the ruby cloth around her partner's waist. "An hour. Maybe."

A low chuckle was the first response. "Long enough." Teeth nipped at that sapphire ear before a pink nose nuzzled into her hair. The saber merely flicked her tail in response, losing any thought of being elsewhere for the time being. If she had to, she could run to the room and she probably had a little more than an hour. She was to be there before whoever she was a gift for was booked for the room. For all she knew, she could be left there waiting for hours. If that was the case, she would hold the memories of right now to amuse her until something else started.

The felines broke apart, the older taking the younger by the hand and leading her to their large bed. With a gentle and teasing touch, the blue furred creature was pushed back against the covers and urged to lie against the pillows in the middle of the bed while Evi slipped the ties on the back of her gown and let it fall to the floor, ignored and unwanted. Ivory curves were more ample than her companion and experience lay in those garnet orbs and traveled through every touch. She was by far the teacher to the other femmes pupil.

The white body crawled into the bed, starting a kissing line from low paw up along the inside of one leg, higher and higher until she could press a firm kiss to a slit hidden only by yellow unmentionables. Mezni squirmed underneath her, raising hips up to urge on the touch and ask for her friend to go no higher than that very spot. The smell of their arousal jumped in power, coating the air like a fine smoke. Evi rose her head to frown at the younger female and shift her hands to hold the blue hips down. She dipped her head back down, nuzzling with a teasing air about her.

The small saber wriggled her body again. She was hardly one to sit still for long. Her arms lowered, her hands falling to a blonde head of hair, pressing the other female into her body and shifting her hips just enough to make her purr lightly and lick her chops. The blonde didn't appreciate it and pulled her head away, ruby eyes narrowed and staring into amber. Her gaze flickered away for just a moment, and a smirk bloomed across her lips.

The pink ribbon, ignored until then, became the instrument of control for feline entertainment. Evi took it from her young companion and used the long length of it to tie blue wrists to posts. She rose off the bed, going to her own, organized, trunk and only took a moment to find a similar ribbon in deep gold. She used this to make sure those delicate ankles could move no more than the wrists above. "There we go..." Her voice was a low purr as she admired her handiwork, delighting in the sight of the saber all trussed up with no where to go.

Mezni pouted, tugging at her arms and legs while her tail flickered. "I don't have time for this." Being tied up wasn't her favorite pass time in a hurry. She would rather the experience be a long drawn out process with feathers and maybe a whip. This was not the perfect scenario. "I have an appointment." She was ignored.

The white body came back to the bed, crawling in and nestled herself once more between the spread thighs. Her lips kissed and teased above the cloth until no more complaints about being tied up came from above. Instead they were pleas to stop teasing and get on with things. Still she persisted, her tongue raking across the yellow fabric, waiting so patiently for the pleading to turn into something more heated and less harried. It didn't take long and the smell of desire was rising in waves long before it was issued.

Delicate claws shifted from their hold on round hips, using claws to slice away the only barrier keeping a curious tongue from a charged core. The wet muscle slipped between pink lips, sliding against a delicate nub that rested just below. Her companion gasped and arched her back, trying to press her body lower against the delicate ministrations, eagerly urging Evi on, which she had no problem complying to.

Evi's tongue licked while her lips pulled and suckled, drawing pleased sighs and light moans from above. Each sound only drove her to apply more pressure, be just a little more intent on her actions. Mezni was left with a growing ache deep inside and a building pressure low in her stomach. Her pleading words were lost to whimpering sounds of desire while she tossed her head from side to side, begging with her body for more. Her hands clenched above their bonds and her tail curled, matched by her toes. When a deft tongue dipped inside her tunnel, pushing against the desire swelled walls and stroking inside her deeply, she gasped out her lover's name, bucking her hips.

The speed of the house cat instantly increased with interest, moving between sucking strongly at her companion's clit and dipping inside her folds to thrust her tongue deep. each sound that came from the blue mouth made her do it all the more, listening to the pitch and moaning to become higher and louder. She waited until with a sharp cry, the saber's desire spilled across her tongue and into her mouth, enough to swallow down her throat. She pushed through the orgasm, continuing to tease the other fem until she'd finished. Only then did she withdraw, stroking her long tongue across the blue femme, cleaning her with sure swipes.

Mezni chuckled low in her throat, opening amber eyes she hadn't even realized she'd closed. She blinked lazily and grinned at the lapping feline between her legs. She waited until red eyes met her's before she spoke. "And what about you?" She grinned a little wider, tugging at her limbs. "I can't do anything all tied up like this." Her features turned instantly concerned with her statement was met with a smirk the the white cat vacated the bed once more and disappeared form sight.

The saber strained her neck, trying to look through the door that Evi had moved through with no success. She could only see the tip of a bushy white tail as it flicked in contentment. It sounded like boxes were moving around before the older feline returned with a long length of rubber in her hands. Heat rose in her cheeks as she stared at it, not quite remembering the last time the two of them had used it together. She shifted her eyes higher, meeting the garnet gaze and let her mouth fall open just a tad to show what she thought.

Evi chuckled and crossed the room quickly, moving back into position and sliding one head of the double sided dildo against the already prepared lips locked to the bed. "I figured this would be good." Her voice was heavy and rolled, her eyes dark. It was obvious that helping the younger feline reach her peak had aroused the more experienced of the two.

Purple rubber slipped against moist lips and the owner of them couldn't help letting out a light sigh. She enjoyed a woman as much as most, but it would always be a cock between her legs that she preferred. Her hips twitched without permission and she nodded slightly. "It'll do." She swallowed hard and felt her partner's agreement by the tip pressing against her opening, not quite trying to get inside just yet. She flexed the muscles in her lower body to feel the press of it more firmly against her and swiped her tongue across her mouth.

The white cat chewed her bottom lip while she watched the other femme respond to the presence of one of their more simple toys. She herself didn't want to wait to press it inside her body but she knew she wasn't quite prepared for it. Her hand trailed down against her furry nude form, slipping her fingers between her lips to massage her own clit while she slowly pressed the length of rubber into her lover.

The saber murred low in her throat and raised her hips as much as she could to press against the firm length. Her eyes were locked on where the purple tone was disappearing inside her body, feeling it pressing against her walls and instantly dragging low pressure to a start. They barely flicked away a moment to catch the movement of the house cat's fingers on her own body and her eyes darkened significantly. She purred and tilted her head to try and see both with just a flick back and forth, moaning slightly at the sight. It was completely erotic and she wouldn't have traded it at that moment for anything.

Evi moaned and watched the dildo with half lidded eyes, catching her bottom lip between sharp feline teeth. Her hips bucked forward against her own attentions making her other hand jerk and press the rubber length forward abruptly. The other feline moaned and squirmed, tugging at her limbs again only to find the continued resistance. A shudder ran down her spine and she licked her lips, pressing it forward sharply until it met her lover's inner wall if only to watch the other femme arch and cry out in delight, breasts jutting pertly into the air. She couldn't have asked for a better lover in her down time.

The ivory feline shifted, feeling her insides seeping lightly with her lust, responding to the enthusiastic sounds coming from the saber. She slid her leg carefully under one blue thigh and settled the other end of their toy between her own legs. She licked her lips and leaned back before pressing forward, sliding their bodies closer together as well as pressing the purple length inside herself and applying pressure to her lover's inner wall.

Mezni whimpered and squirmed, her claws digging lightly into the palms of her hands. Her tail waved anxiously, curling and flicking free with every new press within her body. The pressure low in her body ached lightly, tightening her flesh around the bone and muscle beneath, slowly seeming to shrink her fur coat in size or perhaps swelling what was within past the boundaries of her form. She moaned at a sudden jerk, feeling the press of her feline companion against her thighs and hearing the answering moan. With a shudder she jerked her hips as much as she could, biting back her own pleasured tones from the motion so she could listen to the husky sounds of her lover.

With a slow start, Evi started to rock her hips, shifting them together and apart as if she were gently riding a man, teasing him with the movements of her lithe body. She shivered and constantly stopped herself from chewing holes in her lip. One hand fell behind her on the bed, shaking but holding her torso up. The other lay low on her stomach, fingers twitching to go lower.

The felines slowly picked up pace. Each time one would buck the other whimpered and moaned, bucking in return. Soon their forms were lost in a constantly writhing bed of moans and cries. Their bodies hit against each other with rapidly growing frequency, the heart rates peaking in their chests. Bundles of endless pleasure gathered in their bodies, threatening to spill free. Their heads tossed from side to side, sending blonde and plum locks flying across faces, pillows, and shoulders. Evi's breasts bounced with every movement and Mezni could no longer seem to make pleas of her endless sounds of ecstasy.

White fingers slid south, nudging against a sensitive clit before moving furiously. Evi cried out sharply, thrusting her hips forward harder than before. The answering cry was followed just as sharply with a buck of hips. The frantic sensation she'd added to herself sent her over the edge, her release spilling around the edges of rubber and soaking the sheets where their bodies met. She moved her white fingers to the other female causing exactly the same reaction, her cry holding only the name of the responsible feline on her tongue. Their bodies writher for long stretched moments, each twitch of pleasure egging the other on until they both lay still, collapsed in one case, their chests rising and falling in heavy breaths.

Mezni laughed lightly, more air than sound. She shifted her arms and legs, feeling the very solid pseudo cock still buried in her body not to mention the silk still tying her in place. She turned her head to the side, ducking her chin to grin at the house cat, a satisfied shine in her amber eyes. "I'm going to be late." Evi joined her with an amused chuckle that made their bodies move just enough to change the laughter to light whimpers.

Mezni grinned wider and ground her hips against the other woman, talking through a deep moan. "Very late."


A large bed hosted the small form of our blue little cat, her body wrapped like a present in only pink ribbon. Her chest rose and fell in controlled breathing, making sure she didn't ruin the image by panting or breathing with her stomach. Her tail slid across the bed, the white tip ticking back and forth with the sounds of a clock hanging above a large wooden door. One hand held her up as she leaned on it, and the other arm followed the line of her body so that her hand could rest on her thigh.

A sigh slipped from Mezni's mouth.

After the early delights with Evi in their own room, they'd had to rush in getting the smaller feline dressed. Not only that, but she had dashed down the hall, only slowing when she opened the door in case the room had already been occupied, but found that room 1173 remained uninhabited. Now, 2 hours later, it was still only her. It was perhaps that the friend that had paid her hadn't known the time his, or her, companion would show up and simply chose a most likely time. If that was the case, more hours could pass before she did anything more than pose in the middle of this boring room.

Amber eyes flicked around as they had done several times already. When her patron hadn't shown up soon after her arrival, she'd prepared the room for a sensual greeting as much as she could. Dark wine colored gauze was pulled from hidden panels that rested in every room for the personal performer's use. She'd draped them over the lamps, turning on the lights so they could cast the room in a warm glow. She wouldn't have added the cloth if there had been torches instead. Flames were always the best in the way of setting the mood. Today's fresh rose petals were scattered around the dark covers of the bed where her body reclined, and a faint scent rose from them that mostly only non-humans would notice.

The saber sighed again and tipped her eyes back to staring at the door. She didn't even know what she was waiting for. Hm, well she knew she was waiting for a patron but nothing more. Male? Female? Human? Furred like herself? For all she knew, some alien could walk through that door that she didn't even know how to entertain. Though, she doubted she would be commissioned to entertain someone if their friend didn't think she could. And then why her and not Evi? Probably a simple answer of the other feline being booked and she was the only female option for the personal 'shows'.

Foot falls perked Mezni's ears. She quickly made sure her body was posed and looked relaxed, lowering her lids to give her a sultry appearance. The steps paused and the door opened. Within her head she was cheering, dancing about that the evening was finally about to start. "I was wondering if you had gotten lost." Her tone matched her appearance, dipped down in her lower register and holding a rolling purr. Her eyes were prepared to meet the eyes of the one walking in, staring a good six feet off the floor only to have to travel up to the top of the door where they paused on a pair of green orbs.

The tall, dark feline looked surprised to have someone laying in his bed. His black ears flicked and his nose twitched a bit to catch her scent over the roses while his eyes took her in. A slow grin was blooming on his face, stretching his mouth in lines of amusement before he stepped fully into the room, shutting the door behind him. "I'm sure I could have found my way to you eventually." His tone was playful and practiced, obviously something he used a lot.

Mezni was unimpressed. It was her job to seduce, not be seduced. Practiced tones were meaningless and she knew it just as much as he did. She let out a husky laugh and trailed a hand along the line of pink ribbon restraining her breasts. "I'm sure we could have arranged a pleasant meeting." She winked at him before shifting, moving to lounge back in the bed of rose petals. Her hand slid to the bed covers, smoothing over the fabric. Her amber eyes watched her own movements, chin tucked slightly to do so. After a moment she flicked her eyes up to look through her lashes. "Join me~?"

The small blue feline let her grin spread as her patron moved. She watched the play of fur over his flesh, the movement of his long legs. He was so very tall. Her mind was trying to find positions for them to enjoy and only a few came to her mind. There was one... And what Evi had done earlier served to feed the idea of it. Oh yes. That was certainly her choice.

Amber eyes followed the dark form, watching him shed his jeans and kick them away. She was almost surprised he wasn't already aroused. There were many that jumped to attention whenever a curved form smiled in their direction. It had been a long time since she'd not had a man already thrilled to see her before she started on him. It was going to be a fulfilling night. At least, she chuckled in her head, she hoped so.

The long male body laid down on the bed next to her, grinning to her as he reclined on the pillows at the head of his bed. "Anything you'd like, kitty cat." He was as smooth as a thick honey and laying it on thick. She let her features turn coy as she turned to him fully, her hand moving over his thigh in a stroking manner. She let him watch her gaze travel from his beautiful green eyes down his strong chest, and land on the sheath that hid the length of his manhood from sight. She knelt close, nuzzling that spot with her nose. "Anything?"

Mezni's patron chuckled before shifting his body towards the middle of the bed. He lowered a hand to her head, petting through the thick purple hair and playing with the ends before meeting her eyes. "Well, there are some things you just have to work for." He was grinning, pleased with himself. By the time she was through, she hoped they would both be able to wear that smug expression.

A low chuckle issued past her tongue. Her smirk was well placed as she rose above him, shifting and sliding until she straddled his waist, ribbon wrapped body sitting above him. "Oh indeed." She winked one amber eye at him before starting a simple show. Her hands traveled the lines of her own body, smoothing over the curves and dancing across the crevices. A single claw dipped under the edges of her silk ties, following the line of it as it held her most secret places just out of sight.

The small feline purred, a low rumbling vibration singing from her chest. She used her one claw to start slicing the ribbon, giving peaks of what lay beneath with every incision. One slice just above a nipple. One just to the side of her sensitive lower lips. She watched his gaze follow every single touch and could smell the rise in lust in the air. She didn't dare look down though. It would have ruined the unhurried effect she was giving.

With a lingering grin, the lovely saber knelt over him, running her hands up from his hips to travel over the plains of his chest, paying special attention that her fingers brushed over his nipples before she'd made it far enough that she could nuzzle her cheek against his. "Do you wanna unwrap your present?" Her voice whispered in his ear before her teeth grazed it and she pulled away, rising back up above him, now straddling his stomach rather than his hips thanks to her kneeling travel.

The male's answer came in his shifting body. He wrapped his arms around her waist and sat up, holding her to him with the one powerful arm. She purred in delight, loving the feel of that strength supporting her until he set her down. Large pawed hands moved in unison, tugging and slipping the cloth from her body like he was holding his breath, hoping for the present that he had been waiting for. Perhaps he was.

Mezni could feel him growing hard against her. In this position, how could she not? The feel of him made her body buzz with excitement. She'd always loved a large man and he was growing larger by the second. Oh yes. This was a very big boy. She couldn't help comparing it to her brief jackal companion from a few weeks ago. So far, the cat might have been able to put the dog to shame... Or perhaps her memory was skewed. It hardly mattered as she shifted herself, sliding her ribbon held lips against his shaft and enjoyed the heat of him.

The female's patron made a small nose in his throat at her movement. His hands fumbled slightly with the ribbon that was trapped between their bodies before he slowly started drawing it out. She lifted herself just enough that he wouldn't be uncomfortably accosted by the material and left with an unpleasant after effect. The space only allowed for the ribbon to flicker between his shaft and her lips with a slithering smoothness that made her squirm. She hummed and flicked her tail, settling her bare flesh against him as the last strip left her body.

Green eyes were suddenly roving over blue and white curves. She arched her back for his inspection, sliding her moist body over him to see if she could distract him from his course. She could see his gaze darkening, his path slowing, though it could have been that he'd raised his hands to massage her breasts, rolling her nipples between his thumb and forefinger. It certainly was the reason her amber orbs were turning a deeper tone. Why should it not be the reason for his?

The lithe body continued to shift against and over the larger form below her, but her hands had fallen back, laid on his legs to keep her up so she could continue to do so in some comfort. She enjoyed the lust that was coating his eyes, layer after layer and the way the shaft was only now growing no larger and instead was twitching under her smooth attentions. She especially liked how he pinched and pulled at the tender pebbles on her breasts and left her just a little bit breathless for more. Though as much as she could continue to find herself pleased with their current engagement, she was steadily needing more.

A dark hand shifted and wrapped around Mezni's waist, pulling her up against him before he laid back. He tugged her upper body with him, keeping their torsos together and depriving her of the feel of his heat pressed tight against her entrance. His mouth found one of her small ears and he lapped at it before sinking his teeth in gently, nibbling and tugging with his hand moved up to encircle the back of her throat until she pulled away with a breathy laugh. He raked his hand down her body as she sat herself up, sending heat to play through her and make her flesh shudder. She grinned down at him. "Do I still need to work for it?"

The answer was a chuckle and a shake of the large male's head, sending a few brown strands across his face. She moved her body, sliding down until she could feel him at her back. Only then did she lift up and separate her form from his, only to nestle down between his thighs and take the large cock in her hands. He was just as big as he had felt underneath her opening and more impressive to see in her small hands. She pumped him lightly, experimentally and watched with fascination as pre-cum gathered at his tip and trickled down. The male chuckled. "Such a good little kitty..." His hand stroked her head while she started to show him just how good she could be.

The small saber couldn't think of the last time she'd been allowed to slide her tongue across a man like this. Her pink muscle started from his knot and ran up slowly, tasting the flesh. She spun around the tip before going back down on the side, purring in delight. She couldn't stop herself from doing it again, this time on the top and other side. Pre settled in her mouth where she savored it with a little moan before swallowing it down her throat.

A low rumble of a growl came from above Mezni's head. She rose her amber eyes to meet the lustful green, giving him a coy smile as she slipped her mouth and tongue around his tip and traveled down. She sucked lightly, watching his eyes as she lapped at his flesh, massaging and playing before pulling back. He grunted before burying a firm hand into her purple hair. As she went down again, he pushed, raising his hips to make her take more in. She closed her eyes briefly and followed his demands, focusing passed the gag and sliding him further back into her throat. He groaned, thrusting his hips so he sank to his knot into her mouth.

The little feline swallowed around him, massaging with her throat as her tongue was busy moving around his shaft, tasting and teasing everything he had to offer her. With her apparent permission, he began to fuck her mouth, shallow at first , merely pulling out an inch before pushing it back in, and then farther and harder, pulling her head up by the hair so he could feel it sinking into the wet cavern and tight throat. She hummed and moaned around him, adding the vibration and making her mouth and body fill with the taste and scent of him.

Mezni's patron grew increasingly heavy in his actions, rumbling growls shaping in his chest and the erratic beat of his heart under her hand where it rested on the inside of his thigh.. When amber eyes blinked open to look up at his face, his maw was open, his breath heavy and his green eyes nearly black with dark desires. She moaned deeply around him and watched him grunt through all other noise. Her fingers fell to his balls, rolling the tight sacks in her hands a few times before feeling his control slip away.

The dark male tightened his hold on the female. He let out a snarl and lifted her head only to bring it down to meet the thrusting of his hips in a bruising forth. Three times he thrust like this until, with a sharp grunt and spasm, a hot spurt of seed surged from his length, filling her mouth and moving down her throat faster than she could swallow. She sputtered and gagged lightly, the cum streaming out of her mouth until she jerked back out of his hands. Her eye flinched closed as his cum shot at her face several times before it stopped. She moved her open eye to grin at him, using a finger to gather some of his essence so that she could lick it off. His dark eyes narrowed at the action and she grinned wider.

Mezni continued to clean her face under her patron's inspecting gaze. She made a show of it, sucking on her fingers as she had just been doing to his cock, moaning over it. She lowered one hand to massage her breast while she did so until not a trace remained. Her hands fell to his sides, stroking up and down. "I didn't think you'd be quite so easy." The male gave her an incredulous look before his eyes flicked down. She followed his line of sight, alighting on the still hard and ready length of his desire. She licked her chops and looked back up at him.

Perhaps, as the small feline considered the male's dark eyes and smirk, this evening wasn't quite over yet.