Midnight Mating
Short story I've written between projects. Loosening my creativity with this delightful story was a very exciting idea! So we have a bit of mating between a youngling who's more a brat than a boy and a lovely kitty who wants nothing more than a good cuddle and a slice of wet romping. How are the two going to go at it? Read and find out!Male human x Female feline inside. Oh, and the main character is a bit of a bastard, but he'll get what he deserves in the next installment. Enjoy the story, the mini-spoiler, and have at it! And if you enjoyed it, please consider rewarding this feisty feline with the following treats: Fav if you read itVote if you liked itComment if you're feeling awesome***Tien was erect. He shifted from one side to the other, regulated his quick
breath, and even thought of the disgusting dump he took this morning.His erection still throbbed within his breeches, and
pulsated when he switched onto his belly. The extra pressure exerted by the
mattress only made it worse."Gah," he grunted. Tien pushed aside his blanket, rolled out of his cot and
fumbled for his sandals in the pitch black of the night. He tiptoed towards the
door of his room, pushed it aside slowly to prevent a creak, and crossed the
living room, shuffling and feeling his way around with slick, trembling hands.
His heart pounded in his chest and his knees shook. Although no lamps were lit
and his dad slept upstairs, he still feared being caught.And yet, his throbbing member always pushed him forward.
Once on the porch, Tien took a deep breath and cradled his face between his
palms. The hardest trial passed. Only the short walk to the barn remained. He gulped hard as his gaze shifted to the imposing building
towering on his left. Only its outline stood out in the black of night, broad,
with a wide thatched roof. Father never allowed the use of oil lamps inside,
but Tien still picked the one by the door and felt his pocket for the match
box. Good. He was prepared.Each step made his temples pound and his member throb with
renewed vigor. His fingers flexed with the urge to light a match, put fire
within the lamp, and cover the remaining distance in two strides. It took all
of his willpower to maintain his maladroit shuffle through the uneven ground
littered with grasses and rogue roots. One tangled around his foot, and Tien
lurched forward. He thrust a hand forward to reach for the barn's wooden door.
It slid open, and Tien fell flat on the cobbled floor. A groan burst from his
throat, followed by a curt growl from the barn's depths."It's me," Tien croaked. "I just--I slipped." He collected himself from the hard tiles and brushed aside
the hay clinging to his tattered tunic and torn breeches. Father gave everything
to the Nightsaber lounging at the back of the barn: A better lodging than it
deserved, a servant to clean the barn daily, and more lambs than Tien cared to
count. His teeth grit at the thought, so he grabbed his lamp, lit its wick, and
thrust it forward to reveal the gigantic Nightsaber.Lya stood on her haunches, head cocked as her amethyst eyes
bore into his. A soft growl rumbled in her throat, and her front paws flexed
and kneaded at the tiles. Tien licked his lips at the sound of claws scraping
stone and took a step forward."You know why I'm here Lya."She perked her ears and lifted a front paw. Tien shook his head. "I don't like touching your feet. How
many times do I have to say that?"She spread her spotted toes and lifted her paw. She dabbed at
her smooth, dark grey pads with her nose and even ran her tongue along them.
Tien grimaced. So gross!"Stop that."She licked again, fixated a slitted eye on him and purred."I said stop that."She placed her paw on the ground and shook her head. The obsidian
necklace rattled, and the chain links clanked as she got onto her fours.Tien bit his lower lip. She was huge! Several visits during
the night, and he still shivered at the sight of the monstrous beast looming
before him. Her shoulders matched his head in height, a tall man of fifteen
summers, and her paws were as broad and thick as
tree trunks. White dots marred her navy chest and her fluffy belly, while
silvery stripes raked along her back. A most curious of patterns stained her
brow, twisted and symmetrical. Tien never gave it much thought. He only had
eyes for her striped hindquarters, and the prize nestled beneath her ringed
tail.He settled the lamp onto a rack and approached her, a hand stretched
out for Lya to sniff at."Yes yes." He grimaced when her slightly rough tongue poked
out to lick at his fingers. "Sit."Lya grumbled. She craned her neck towards his face and
growled when her chain held her in place. Tien snickered, grabbed her muzzle,
and rubbed the white sides, right between the whiskers. A soft purr burst in
her throat, and Lya flicked her tongue at him."No." He slapped her muzzle and ignored her yelp. "Don't
lick. No paws, no licks." Tien rolled his eyes as Lya stretched her neck
towards him. He simply drew back, out of her reach."Turn around."She blinked at him."I said turned around!" She growled at his raised voice and
shifted. Little by little, step by step, her frame turned to reveal her supple
haunches, with their alluring curves and a splotch of dark grey covered by her
tail. Tien grabbed it, draped it over his shoulder, and gasped at the sight of
her slit. It was narrow, yet wide enough to accomodate his hand. It stood at
eye level with him, oozing a sweet, pungent fragrance. It smelled of vanilla
mixed with mint, and a bit of pine and whatever else. Tien's vision clouded,
and his member flared within his breeches as he inhaled her alluring scent.Lya's tail twitched onto his shoulder and her haunches
trembled with the urge to shift. Tien gripped them and sank his fingers past
her smooth, soft fur and into her taut muscle."Stay still!"Lya tilted her head, chuffed, and moved her tail. The thing
was as thick as his arm and equally strong. One gentle swing slapped Tien to
the side, so hard he wobbled and hit the wall to the left. Pain exploded in his
shoulder. He grunted and staggered towards her hindquarters."STAY STILL!" he roared. Lya dipped her head, licked across
her muzzle and concealed her elongated fangs beneath her lips. She wasn't a
proper Nightsaber, with fangs the length of a forearm. No human could afford
one, so his father settled for a mongrel, bred far away from the lush forests
of the night elves. Tien didn't mind her short fangs as much as he loathed her
stupidity. Why could she never listen?He punched her haunch, hard enough to draw a yelp from Lya.
Her frame froze, and her tail turned flaccid. Tien wrapped it around a
shoulder, grabbed a nearby stool, pushed it under her rump and clambered it.
Finally!He chanced a look back for signs of activity. No shadows
moving, no sounds other than his ragged huffs and Lya's steady breath. Tien
unlaced his breeches, licking his lips at every coil he unraveled. He lowered
them to his knees, enough for his length to poke through. His head glistened
with arousal, and Tien groaned when he grabbed his member. He liked how tight
it felt between his fingers. Lya liked it too."Look at it," Tien commanded. "I want you to know what I'm
gonna put inside you."Her ears twitched, but she didn't turn her head. Tien
shrugged. He poked two fingers into her slit, smiling over her muffled growl.
His lips pursed when she didn't even twitch. Her insides were as numb as they
were dry. "Why aren't you wet? Juices soaked your rump the first time
I visited you." He thrust deeper, past her folds and into her muscular depths.
A slight tremor rocked her insides, and Tien grunted. He pierced harder and
deeper, then retreated when Lya's growl deepened. "Be silent." He thrust three fingers this time, spreading
them and caressing her silky insides. She mewled, twitched her tail and bucked
her hindquarters. Tien's stool rocked, and he fell forward upon her back."Accursed--"he steadied and thrust his whole hand inside her,
little by little. Her slit stretched to reveal her glistening, light grey
insides. Tien massaged her with the pads of his fingers, groaning when only a
thin layer of slime coated his fingers. Lya squeezed him lightly, growled and
fixated her eyes on him, her slits wide in the flickering light. "It's not my fault your cunt is parched!" He pushed back a
glistening hand, half wet, half dry. The most irritating balance; tantalizing,
yet infuriating.Tien grit his teeth in annoyance. His muscles flared with
the urge to hit something, his fingers itched with the yearn to dig into her
coat and grab fistful of furs. No mud stained her fur, or paws, or tail. Her
back didn't even have frayed clumps or the grey lines of a saddle. Tien glanced
at it, perched upon a silvery rack. Moongrazer pelt, enchanted and smoothened
to a glossy white. A far shot from his tattered tunic. Or the Talbuk harness!
That could buy him a thousand pairs of breeches, none torn between the legs
like his."You have everything," Tien drawled. "You took what belonged
to me and made it yours." He spat at her head. Lya blinked as her gaze fell on
the stain upon a tile. She flicked her tongue and turned to shift. Tien grabbed
her haunches and squeezed, hard enough for his nails to bite into her flesh.
She hissed at him, flashed her fangs, then dipped her head in apology."That's not going to cut it," he said as he pierced her
folds with two wiggling fingers. "You better get wet, and fast."Tien panted as he thrust his fingers inside her, pulled out
to rub her smooth folds, thrust deeper, then rubbed her folds again. His member
tensed whenever her growl turned a pitch higher. Tien smiled at the mellow
sounds. Her muscles shivered, contracted, then loosened as she sprayed his arm
and loins full of gooey arousal. Tien clenched his jaws as he rubbed it along
his cock with one hand and spread it across her folds with the other."Now stay still. That's the least you can do after you took
my father--and everything away from
me." He plunged his cock into her tight depths, groaning at how hot and slick
she was. His hands dug into her haunches, fingers gripping a fistful of fur as
he drew back and thrust forward.Lya's haunches shivered, and her tail twitched as a yelp
escaped her half opened maw. She tilted her head enough to fixate an amethyst
eye on him, then squeezed around his throbbing length. Tien groaned, and she
licked her muzzle when he pulled out with a wet squelch. Gooey strings of
liquid lust formed thin bridges between her shuddering slit and his throbbing
cock. Tien smirked and slapped her haunch, hard enough to draw a soft hiss from
her."Why did father choose you over me?" He frowned at her still
whiskers, at that cold, piercing gaze of hers. Always the same answer: silence."So, after mother dies, father sells her farms, lands,
everything, then buys you and starts chiding me at every step. 'Gotta endure
son; your mother spoiled you, made you weak; be happy with what you have,'" he
said with a grave voice, then chuckled. "I have tattered rags, you have
enchanted saddles, servants, a dwelling cleaner than my house. "She blinked at that, and Tien thrust his cock inside her, so
hard her haunches buckled and a thin growl escaped her.Her insides begged to differ. However hostile she tried to
be, her shudders never lied. She groped at his length, this silky slut, caressing him with gentle strokes and
sucking him in inch by inch. Tien bit his lip as a jolt of pleasure forced his
balls to pucker. A trickle of pre left the engorged tip of his cock, urging
Tien to pick up in thrusts."Growl all you want," Tien croaked. He pounded her, hard and
steady. His thighs slapped against her haunches with muffled thumps while his
cock plunged through her shivering tunnel with wet squelches. He pushed past
the ripples and soft ridges of her insides, brushed against her clenching
walls, and stopped inside her for a fleeting moment to savor her tantalizing
twitches. "You want to be mated." He wrapped his arms around her
haunches and pressed his chest tight against her back as his peak approached.
He pulsated within her, soft and steady, and her growls became a high pitched
purr as his thrusts picked up. Propped against her back, Tien pounded her
faster than any Nightsaber could. He smirked at the thought and squeezed his
eyes shut as his climax welled within the tight base of his shaft."You want me to cum inside you," Tien growled with strain.
His voice turned hoarse and his grunts faded as Lya's shudders picked up. She
squeezed faster and harder with every thrust, bringing Tien on the brink of his
release. He buried balls deep inside her and stifled a yelp as he broke loose
inside her trembling sanctuary.His blunt head swelled, and with a curt jerk, unleashed
spurt after spurt of thick seed inside her clenching depths. Lya's purr
remained the same, same for her shudders. She didn't clamp down upon him to
squeeze every droplet of seed out of his shrinking length, nor did her climax
gushed out of her cunt in thick, steady torrents. Tien drew back and picked himself up from her back. "You
didn't cum."Lya mrowled. She drew away from him, too fast, absent warning.
Tien's shivering knees gave in, and his stool rocked. He crashed into a pile of
hay and spat out the strings that filled his mouth."You didn't cum," he repeated with disbelief and scrambled onto his feet.
He grabbed the lamp, turned to leave...Then stopped to glance at her one more time. She didn't even
look at him, the wretch. All she had eyes for was that shivering cunt of hers
as she curled into a ball and lapped at their combined juices. Tien smiled
wryly at that."I will make you cum," he said as he turned around and
stormed out in the coldness of the night.A shuddering roar of delight burst from behind. Tien froze
on the porch and bit his lower lip, so hard he drew blood. So, she chose to
pleasure herself rather than cum together with him. That's how it was.He slumped into his bed, pulled his blanket up to his neck,
and smiled. He'd show her tomorrow. He'd show her what sort of gifted man he
was down there. ***Want to see a sequel for this story? Click the following link to find out how to get your dose --> https://www.sofurry.com/view/766496