{"sf1_id":754874,"sf2_id":null,"title":"Morning Ministrations","author":"Cheetahs","words":3520,"posted_at":"2014-09-09T20:58:00.000Z","tags":["Anatomically Correct","Bestiality","Cat","Cuddling","Cum","Ejaculation","Fantasy","Feline","Female","Feral","Fingering","Fisting","Human","Love","Lust","M/F","Male","Masturbation","Nightsaber","Non-anthro","Panther","Paws","Realistic","Romance","Rule 34","Teasing","Wet","World of Warcraft","Zoophilia","orgasm","penetration","seed","semen","size difference","story","straight","vagina"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/754874-morning-ministrations","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/754874","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=754874\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"","content":"The long awaited sequel to Midnight Mating is finally here. In this installment, love thrives over personal greed and lust. As the father makes a shocking discovery about his son's whereabouts, he storms back to his farm to confront him. Will the boy get what he deserves? Read and find out! Male humanXfemale feline inside! Compared to the previous part, there's a lot more love and wetness in this one. Have a good time, and if you liked 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***Joen blinked. Faint morning light spilled from the half\nopened window in front of him. It drowned the faded picture of his late wife in\na cascade of orange hues, soft and beautiful. Did he dream of her? He couldn't\nremember, nor did it matter. Dead was dead, and past passed. Joen rolled to his feet, pushed his head through the window\nand took a mouthful of crisp morning air. It filled his nose with suave scents\nand stirred his numb senses.He rubbed the morning haze from his eyes, checked the\ntaskbook on his nightstand, found herb gathering scheduled for today, picked a\ndull piece of charcoal and underlined it. No clouds meant no rain, and drought\nfavored the growth of peacebloom and briarthorns, two of the plants he needed\nmost.Joen grabbed a deerskin tunic, a pair of burnt leather\nleggings from a corner, a waist satchel and stuffed a sack of linen into one of\nthe tunic's pockets, just in case. He stopped before Tien's door, one hand\naloft for a knock. Wake him up? The boy called himself a man, yet even chickens\nwoke up before him. Joen sighed. He would realize his mistake when all the\nanimals of their farm started to bleat, neigh, and stomp furiously.Once outside, Joen dunked his head into a water barrel and\nruffled his short cropped hair to get the droplets out of it. His fingers\nstopped among the rough spikes of his beard. It needed trimming, but not today.\nHis heart swelled within his chest at the sight of the barn. He strode towards\nit with purpose, swallowed to wet his throat, and pushed the twin doors open.Lya stood on her haunches, a low whine rumbling in her\nthroat. The closer Joen got to her, the more her tail tip twitched and the\nharder her breath grew. She pushed her head forward, licking and pawing at the\nair in anticipation.\"Morning's blessing upon you, Lya.\" Joen bowed, and Lya\ndipped her head in mutual respect. Her posture stiffened, and she licked her\nmuzzle as her eyes scanned him. Joen chuckled when her slits fixated on his\nbeard.\"So you noticed. Well, I'm old and lazy.\"She growled at that, calling his bluff.\"I'm still old.\"She cocked her head and whined.\"Middle aged?\"She chuffed and lifted a paw. Joen grabbed it and squeezed a\ntoe between his fingers. It was almost as big and broad as his palm, only\nsmoother, softer, and warm. So warm. He slid the pads of his fingers across her\npaw, scratching at her pads with his fingers. She jerked her foot, hissed, and\nplaced it back on the floor. Joen smiled. \"Next time, don't remove my boots, pin me down,\nand call me ticklish. Else you'll get a lot more of this.\" He pressed a finger\nbetween her nostrils, and she brushed it aside with a curt lick. She started to\npace around, growl and sway her head. The obsidian chain rattled, yet she\nseemed to pay no mind to her tethers. Joen tried to slink around her and grab the collar, but she\nhad none of that. Her paws slid across his arms, and she kept nuzzling his\nhead.\"Oh fine, you fluff ball,\" Joen conceded. He wrapped his\narms around her neck and caressed her sensitive scruff. A purr burst in her\nthroat, soft and enticing. \"Though you never told me why you always want a hug\nin the morning, or where you heard fancy terms like 'middle aged.'\"She shook her head, and Joen grinned. Always a tease, his\nLya. He produced a key from his tunic's pocket and unlocked her collar. \"There.\nI unleash you upon the world.\"Lya's purr deepen as she brushed her head against him, then\ndug her nose hard into his chest to demand rubs on the sides of her muzzle. She didn't want the world. Only him.Joen caressed her with broad, tantalizing strokes. Her purr\nacquired the high pitched nature of a moan, and her tail stood erect. She\ncrumbled onto her belly and rolled onto her back to kick her paws at the air,\ngrowl and lick at whatever part of his body her tongue touched. \"You're gonna scrape these clothes too, like you did with\nthe rest?\"Lya froze at that. She rolled onto her feet, tilted her head\nand regarded him with those deep aquamarine eyes. Joen sighed and slumped his\nshoulders.\"I didn't mean that. It's called sarcasm. Humans use it to...\"\nhe trailed off when she blinked more than three times.\"I'll tell you on the way then?\"She growled her approval and padded towards the saddle.Joen shook his head. \"We won't need that today.\"She flicked her tail to the side, unconvinced. \"I'll gather herbs while you do whatever you want to do.\"Lya grabbed a linen sack from a corner, pushed its mouth\nopen with a paw, and stuffed some hay in it. Joen rolled his eyes. \"Briarthorns have spikes and\nPeacebloom is so acrid it will make you snarl for a whole day.\"Lya held the sack's body with a paw, grabbed its mouth\nbetween her jaws and swiped some hay inside it with her other paw.Joen grinned. \"You always find a way, eh?\"She mrowled and rubbed her cheek against his face. Joen\nscratched her under the jaw. \"I know I'm too little for you.\"Lya crouched and looked at him expectantly. Her shoulder\nstill reached up to his breast, and her head stood at eye level with him.\"Still little.\"She rolled onto her back to present her star speckled belly.\n\"You're seducing a man who is still too little for you.\"She swept him off his feet with a hind paw and caught him\nonto her chest, right between her oversized paws. She dabbed at him with the\nsmooth tip of her tongue, flexed her toes to rub at his chest. Joen melted in\nher embrace. He allowed her to have her way with him until a rooster's call\npierced through her purr.She let go of him, and Joen wiped off her affection from his\nface when her head perked in the direction of the sound. \"We better go. Tien's\ngonna be up.\"She growled at the name; a grave, harsh sound that sent a\nshiver through Joen's frame. The boy didn't have a soft spot for Lya, but she\nnever raised her hackles at the mere mention of his name. Joen smoothened them,\nand her growl died in her throat, replaced by a low moan. She nuzzled his hand\nand nipped on the tip of his finger. She only did that when trying to change\nthe topic. He patted her shoulder and pointed forward. The Nightsaber burst\nthrough the doors, roaring and growling her delight as she dashed across the\nmeadows of their farm.Her moment of hostility still weighed upon Joen's mind as he\nplucked his first peacebloom. Lya grumbled behind him, and Joen turned around.\nShe raked at the ground with her claws and stuffed more dirt than plant into\nher bag. Joen still smiled and nodded at her, and she mewled gleefully. They continued collecting herbs for the better part of the\nmorning. Joen cut and stuffed in whatever briarthorn and earthroots he found,\nwhile Lya filled her sack with peacebloom, silverleaves, and even a few\nmageroyals. She raised her head defiantly when Joen confronted her on the\nmatter of who found most herbs, and they both emptied their sacks and satchel,\nin Joen's case.\"Five dozen and five,\" he said, then leaned towards her to\npeer at the number she scratched on the ground. Her paw covered it. Lya lifted\nit...And Joen gasped when he saw the value. \"Seven dozen and\nfour?\"Lya sprawled on her back and slapped at his legs with her\ntail. \"Wait, this wasn't even a contest.\"She hissed.\"And even if it was, we didn't agree on a prize for the\nwinner.\"She extended one of her hind paws towards him. Mud clung\nonto the hair tufts between her pads.\"It's dirty.\"She twitched it persistently. \"The things I do for you...\" Joen uncorked his water skin and\nemptied it over her paw, sliding his fingers through the crevices of her pads\nto get out the mud. He had to hold her paw still with a hand and work with the\nother, but Lya still jerked it, and jerked it, and jerked it.\"Serves you right. You insisted, after all.\" She growled and flexed her now clean toes.Joen licked his lips, grabbed her paw between his hands, and\ntook a deep breath. Although clean, her pads still oozed earthy fragrance. Joen\nbegan with her toes, brushing them and squeezing them in turns before switching\nonto her central pad. It took both of his hands to encompass it and squeeze,\nsoft yet hard enough to flare her purr to a higher pitch. Once done with the\nprelude, Joen worked his tricks. He pressed his thumbs hard and fast onto her\ncentral pad while caressing her toes with his other fingers. Tremors ran\nthrough sensitive pads, and Joen clenched his jaw as a jolt ran through his\nloins. Nightsabers had very sensitive paws, and even a slight caress aroused\nthem.Only, he did more than that. He clutched her pad, circled\nher toes with tantalizing strokes and kept at it, no matter how she twitched\nand jerked in his grasp.Lya's tail rocked with pent up lust, and her slit shuddered\nand unleashed a spurt of arousal. Joen gulped at the sight. His member pulsated\nto life and hardened within its confines with each throb. Moisture oozed from\nher pads as well, slightly oily and bearing the same pungent touch as her\ntrickle of arousal. Joen switched to the crevices of her paw. Those areas were\nthe most sensitive, and even a dab made Lya yowl with lust and jerk her paw\naway from him.Joen pet her rump and settled besides her slit, cross\nlegged. Lya blinked her dreamy eyes at him. Her paws flexed with the urge to\nshift onto her belly for a proper mounting, but Joen placed a hand upon her\nlower belly. \"Stay like this. The winner gets more than just a foot massage.\"She whined and flicked her tail across his leggings. \"This is your moment. Please respect my choice.\"She held his gaze for a whole minute before she relented.\nHer tail wrapped around his shoulders, and her head dropped onto the ground. A\nloud sigh followed.Joen licked his lips. His erection still throbbed painfully\nwithin his leggings, yet Lya proved herself more than capable. She deserved\nsomething equally capable within her, not his tiny human cock.Joen slithered his fingers down her lower belly, traced the\ncurve of a haunch, then descended upon her shivering lips. Her slickness coated\nhis fingers, and Joen bit back a gasp as he pierced her folds with the tip of\nhis finger. She released a yowl and a spurt right away, and her nether tunnel\nsqueezed harder than it should around him.She was so close to climax already!Joen swallowed hard. Pre slithered through his cock at the\nsight of her soaked folds. His heart thundered in his chest, and his temples\nthrobbed with the urge to unlace his leggings, get out his junk, sink his\nlength inside her and release his burdening seed.Human urges. Nothing more. His Lya deserved better, and he\nwanted to stick true to his promises.He pressed his thumb tight across his palm, squeezed his\nfour fingers close to each other, and slid inside her, little by little. Lya\ntensed up. Her paws curled inwards, her tail tightened around his shoulder, and\na roar built within her throat, raw and filled with lust. Joen clenched his\njaws at her eager muscles kneading around his fingers, at the ripples running\nthrough them. The more he sank into her tight depths, the broader and more\nfrequent her squeezes became.When his hand slid in up to his thumb, Joen spread his\nfingers slowly inside her, prodding at her soft ridges and silky patches with\nthe pads of his fingers. Lya's muscles convulsed. She roared her bliss as her\nclimax surged out of her and burst through her shivering folds. The spurts\npelted Joen's leggings and drenched his thighs with slimy, pungent ooze. Before Joen could even draw a breath and recover, Lya turned\naround and licked at the mess she made.\"You don't have to--\" Joen croaked and pressed his clean hand\nagainst her nose. \"Don't clean it. Just bask in your afterglow and--\"Joen's words cut off as he spotted a string of ivory upon\nhis fingers. He rubbed them together, yet the film of faded white persisted.\nJoen brought it up to his nose to smell it, but her sweet fragrance muffled it.A cold shudder crept through Joen's spine as he realized\nwhat it was.Human seed.Yet he didn't mate her in more than a fortnight. It couldn't\npossibly--Tien.His hands froze, and Lya licked away the proof during his\nmoment of distraction. Joen's head whirled under the weight of his discovery,\nand so did his vision. He fell upon his side and blinked, and blinked, and\nblinked, until the world stopped spinning and Lya's thin whimper filled his\nears.She stood around him, curled, and Joen realized her front\npaws held him in place when a shiver crept through his frame.\"I'm good,\" he whispered. \"Just had a moment of weakness.\"Lya licked at his nape and pressed her paws tighter against him\nwhen another shiver rocked Joen.\"I'm good, I promise.\" He pushed at Lya's paws, but the\nNightsaber pushed back. \"Please.\"She growled faintly and refused to budge.Joen coughed. His stomach lurched, and bile rose up his\nthroat. He swallowed hard and fast to keep it contained.\"Lya...\" he trailed off at the mention of her name, at the\ntight warmth of her embrace and the purr filling his ears. He turned his head\naround, until her tongue filled his face and his lips pressed against her nose.\n\"I love you,\" he whispered. \"More than anything.\"He gritted his teeth, grabbed a paw and pinched a sensitive\npad before he broke down.She let go of him and appeared at his side when Joen\nstaggered onto his feet. She pushed at his spine with her muzzle, urging him onto\nher back.Joen flashed a smile. \"Gratitude, but we walk back home. Can\nyou grab my sack as well?\" Joen's hands trembled, and his temples threatened to\nexplode under the weight of his discovery.Lya swiped at his pouch and grabbed it on the way to their\nsacks. She walked at his side in complete silence, her eyes shifting towards\nhim at every step.Joen sank his gaze to avoid hers. He couldn't bear looking\ninto her pure, amethyst eyes; couldn't bear seeing her casual footsteps and her\ntwitching tail after what had happened. Joen brushed off her reaction at\nhearing Tien's name, and now, its implications threatened to make him snap.He raped her. His own boy raped Lya while she was bound,\nunable to flee. Not that she would. She was too affectionate, and too kind to\ndeny others of their pleasure. And his boy--his own boy--took advantage of her.Tears welled within the corners of Joen's eyes. He was too\nnumb to stop them. He sank to his knees and cried. He cried over Lya's muffled\ngrowl and sniffled whenever her tongue poked at his cheek. She tried to comfort\nhim by wrapping her tail around his shoulder, by sprawling onto her side and\nattempt to drag him onto her belly. Joen smiled at her attempts. Each brought\nhis a measure of relief, until his eyes dried and his fists hardened with\npurpose.\"Stay close to my side,\" he said when their farm loomed in\nsight. \"Do not go out of eyesight or earshot.\"Lya perked her ears and tilted her head at his request, but\nnuzzled his arm in approval. Joen chuckled and wrapped an arm around her\nshoulder. Let Tien see them. Let his see who he chose to spend his time with.He found him cutting logs in the backyard. \"Good morrow, m'\nboy\" Joen said.Tien split a log, then looked up at him. His eyes looked\nhollow inside the bony sockets of his gaunt face. \"It's noon.\" He lowered his\ngaze onto a log and split it with a single blow. \"Easy to keep track of time\nwhen you do everything alone. Where've you been?\"\"Collecting herbs. Lya offered to help.\"Tien scoffed. \"Like she can do that.\" He hefted his axe and\nstruck another log.\"Lya,\" Joen said, and pointed forward. The Nightsaber\nlowered her sack, grabbed its bottom, and pulled up her head to empty its\ncontents.\"Cute,\" Tien said as he grabbed another log.\"Look at what she gathered, Tien.\"\"I'm busy.\" He lifted his axe.\"Look at it, boy!\" His axe froze mid swing, and he looked. A grunt escaped him. \"If she's so capable, why isn't she\nsplitting logs?\" Tien dug his axe into the ground crossed his arms atop the axe's\nhandle and rested his chin on top of them. \"Why isn't she feeding the animals,\ntilling the lands, doing something other than licking her cunt all day?\"Joen clenched his jaws and tightened his fists at that.\nPatience. He had to have patience. Tien was his son, and he had to understand\nhis mistakes. Lya brushed her head against his shoulder, and Joen fondled one\nof her ears.\"You wanted to be a man. Prove that you are capable of being\none.\"Tien's eyes widened. \n\"A man, you say. How can I be a man, when I never took a woman?\"\"Love her first, take her second,\" Joen corrected. \"Do you\nknow what love is, Tien?\"\"I have nobody to love!\" he shrieked. \"Nobody who looks at\nme!\" His fingers dug into his tunic and he pulled it forward, so hard it ripped\nacross a shoulder. \"That's all they see papa! How can they see me, when SHE,\"\nhe thrust a finger towards Lya, \"took everything Mother had, everything WE\nhad?!\"Joen caressed Lya across her back. \"You still have the house.\"Tien blinked in surprise. Greed sparkled within his eyes for\na moment. \"My house?\"\"Yours,\" Joen emphasized. \"You're a man. If you can handle\nthe chores, it's yours.\"He rubbed Lya under her chin. She lowered her head, and Joen\nplaced a kiss upon her brow. \"Go rest. You did well today.\"She turned around to present her soggy slit to Tien as she\nheaded towards the barn. Joen noticed the hunger within his eyes, the thump of\nhis foot as his wicked serpent awoke and grew within his breeches. He blinked\ntwice, then propped the axe against a log and turned towards the outhouse.\"If you give her a break, I'll take a break myself.\"Joen gave him a head start, then followed in his footsteps.\nWould he give in to his lust, and prove his suspicion? Joen shivered due to\nnerves. Each step carried him closer towards the outhouse, towards the destiny\nof his only son and heir.His grunts and moans of fake satisfaction oozed through the\nthin boards of the outhouse. Joen slammed the door open, and Tien froze, his\neyes wide as dinner plates as his wrist froze around his stiff cock.Joen gripped his tunic and hurled him forward. The so called\nman whined and moaned as he tumbled down the slope. \"Leave,\" Joen said.Tien shot onto his feet, tightened his fists, strode\nforward, then staggered back when his eyes bore into Joen's. \"Leave or Lya will give you what you deserve,\" Joen roared.The boy sank to his knees and sprawled his arms in apology.\n\"I had--she offered herself--I only wanted--\"\"You raped her!\" Joen thundered. \"You violated her\ninstincts, tainted her with your vile, despicable seed!\"Joen trembled with the urge to hit him, to beat him bloody,\nto...Then he saw it. Defiance, burning within his son's eyes dark\neyes. Defiance and greed. He didn't mean it. He meant none of it.\"You believe h...her. A stupid animal that only shits and\npiss,\" his words cut off as he gulped, \"over your own son?\"\"Lya!\" Joen bellowed.The Nightsaber joined his side in several wide leaps. Tien\nscrambled to his feet, lurched backward when he tripped onto his lowered\nbreeches, and fell.\"Did he mate you?\"She whined and bristled her hackles.\"Did you enjoy it?\"She roared at the boy. He scrambled onto his feet, only to\nfall again.\"Leave, my son,\" Joen growled. \"W--where should I go?\" he stammered.\"LEAVE!\"Lya strode forward, and Tien rose his arms defensively and\nshrieked like a wounded beast. At least he recognized his mistake. This time, he pulled his\npants up before breaking into a maladroit dash. ***Want to see a sequel for this story? Click the following link to find out how to get your dose --\u003e https://www.sofurry.com/view/766496"}