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This story is of an adult nature and therefore, if you are under 18, you need to not read this. However, if you do choose to not heed my warning, don't let your parents sue me! Also, I am well aware that most masseurs would never consider doing something like this in a truly professional setting. It's fantasy, so don't bomb me with PMs about it, please :p

Ugh, Lori couldn't believe she'd let Sandra talk her into this. She looked down at the paper coupon she held declaring that she had "ONE FREE FULL BODY MASSAGE!" from Mistress Wu's Massage Parlor. Lori, a svelte cheetah lady, stood in front of the door to the place. She couldn't even believe she'd gotten all the way downtown to where she stood. Sandra knew that Lori wasn't comfortable being...naked in front of strangers in a locker room, let alone having one touch her!

"Lori, you're going to go down there if I have to drag you and strip you myself!" her friend and roommate had said, poking her right above her chest, "You have been driving me up the wall and snapping at me for stupid crap. You're _going_to relax if I have to force you."

Lori had whined, trying to look piteous, "Sandy...look, I'm sorry, okay? I'll just get, like...a shoulder rub or something, okay?"

Sandra, a plump-looking raccoon girl, shook her head, "Absolutely not. You're fucking going to the whole thing," she said. Sandra always did have kind of a potty mouth, but it was charming. At least, when it wasn't being used to bully Lori into this! Returning to reality, the feline made a slight face with furrowed brows and stomped a foot before finally pushing her way into the door.

Inside, the massage parlor looked way better than the outside. Outside, the building was rather nondescript with just a overhang with the name of the place in vaguely Asian lettering. But inside, it smelled like lilac and had one of those waterfall walls. Lori looked toward the counter which was adorned with lilacs and a few other flowers. The vixen behind the counter smiled in a friendly manner.

"Hello! How may I help you?" the worker asked.

Lori nervously rubbed the back of her neck, "Um...my stupi- my roommate gave me this..." the feline said before holding out the coupon.

The vixen took the coupon and turned it over. There were various codes and such, no doubt a way to determine authenticity. And then, the question Lori was dreading was posed.

"Wonderful. Do you have a preferred gender?" the bubbly vixen asked.

She almost bolted right there. It's not like Sandra would know whether or not she used it, right? No...that damn raccoon would know...and then she'd just force her to come back anyway.

"Um, f...female," she said, finally. It was hard enough having _girls_see her naked, let alone a guy she didn't know.

The vixen smiled and gestured for Lori to follow her. Follow she did, and was lead into a room containing a massage table, stacks of towels, and an are in the corner containing a teapot with some small cups which looked to be of Asian design

"Cleo will be in shortly. You may place your clothing in that container next to the towels. Enjoy!" the vixen said before closing the door and leaving Lori to her fate. The cheetah could feel her stomach fluttering. This was the hardest thing she'd ever done. She could manage people's bank accounts with no problem, having been a bank manager for ten years now. But this? Being naked in front of a complete stranger? She _knew_she'd have the towel on and it's not like this Cleo was going to see anything.

She knew she didn't have much time before her masseur came in and so, the cheetah began to pull off her top, just a plain black t-shirt, exposing her modest breasts to the empty room. The feline's golden fur traveled down her sides like normal, black spots dotting her hide except it seems to drape open, white fur being predominantly what covered her chest and down to her crotch. Next off came the jeans and the cheetah fem felt incredibly exposed even though she still have on a pair of black panties. The carpet beneath her toes was so luxurious and felt wonderful, so good that she almost forgot where she was. Lori had a vague notion that maybe she could leave her panties on. It wasn't a big deal or anything, not like the masseur was going to demand to prove she was naked.

In the end, the cheetah forced herself to shove them down, tossing everything into the container. She didn't want to give Sandra even the slightest excuse to make her come back. And, being the terrible liar she was, she knew her roommate would be able to tell.

"There...happy, you bitch?" she asked to the room. Of course, this was just as the door opened and she heard a voice.

"I'm...sorry?"

Lori gasped and nearly knocked over the entire stack of towels as she scrambled for one to wrap around her nudity, "I...I'm sorry, not you, I was talking to my r- uh, never mind."

"Alright, are you ready for me?" the voice asked.

Lori hugged the towel tighter around herself, "Uh, y...yeah, sure."

The door opened further, a figure walking in who turned to close the door and then back around. Lori blinked a little, staring at the...gorgeous black cat. Of the house-variety. She was taller than Lori and had striking green eyes.

"Cl-cleo?" Lori asked softly, trying not to stare.

The fellow feline grinned softly, "Yes, Ma'am. Would you like to...lie down?"

Lori swallowed a little bit, "Um. Just...Lori is fine," she says and did as was suggested, the cheetah lying face down on the massage bed. Her head fit perfectly within the headrest, meaning she really could just lie there and do nothing. As she lay there, she gasped, feeling her towel being pulled away and tried to push herself up. A soft paw gently rested on her upper back.

"Relax, Lori. I'm just giving myself more to work with, alright?" Cleo said softly in a practiced calming voice. Lori then began to hear soft new age music in the room as Cleo turned on the speakers. The towel was only lowered to a few inches above Lori's butt, however the cheetah's cheeks were quite flushed. But, then, that first touch came to her shoulders and Lori gasped, but this time in pleasure. The fingers instantly seemed to sink into her shoulders, pulling those tight muscles apart to loosen them. They were...magic.

"I presume this is your first time getting this type of massage?" Cleo asked and received a nod and a groan from Lori in reply. She smiled softly, fingers continuing to work along the tense shoulders of the other feline, "I thought so. Well, Lori, I will not touch you anywhere you feel uncomfortable. You just let me know and I'll move on."

Lori was already feeling a bit blissful and just nodded her head in the head rest. From her shoulders and up to her neck where those fingers worked her stiff and sore muscles, Lori was letting out little moans of pleasure, already forgetting the fact that she was _naked_in front of this cat. Cleo certainly knew her stuff and did it well. The black cat's paws slid down, beginning to work on the upper back of Lori. The cheetah's arms laid limply at her sides while she let the cat work her over. No more words were spoken for the moment as Cleo did her work on the stressed-out cheetah.

The stress, true, had been building for weeks as Lori had been put in charge of a major account acquisition. She'd been working late with few days off and had been regularly exploding at Sandra. She didn't mean to, of course, but had lost control of herself some. But now...those cares seemed to melt away. In fact, she felt like _she_was melting, almost.

She was brought back from her reverie as the touch left her back after having worked out the lower back kinks. Suddenly, she felt paws grasping at one of her footpaws, lifting it up to bend her knee. She bit her lip, cheeks flushing again and whimpered out a moan as she felt those fingers sending her to heaven, working on her sore footpaw. Her toes was gently pulled and worked around while those thumbs rubbed out her sole. Once finished, Cleo bent her leg and applied a bit of pressure before carefully lowering the leg back to the bed. She mirrored those actions on the other footpaws, another moan slipping from the bashful feline's lips.

"You needn't be embarrassed, Lori," Cleo said in a soft soothing voice while she worked so perfectly on the cheetah girl's feet, "I know full well how good a massage feels, so don't hold back anything. It will just tense you up to try to hold in sounds, alright? The walls are sound-proof, so you don't have to worry about anyone hearing you."

It was as if she'd been waiting for permission because as those thumbs rubbed their way up to her toes, she blurted out a bit louder of a moan of pleasure, which drew a soft smile from Cleo. With that footpaw slowly lowered, Lori gasped to feel the black cat's paws beginning to rub up along her ankle and then her calf and then....her thigh. She swallowed and tried to force herself to calm down and relax or the whole thing would be for naught.

When Cleo's paws didn't shove their way between her legs, Lori started to relax again, moaning softly again as Cleo's expert paws made their way back down the other leg and toward her ankle again.

"Alright...would you turn over for me, please?" Cleo asked and Lori's eyes widened.

"T...turn over?" she asked, lifting her head to look back at Cleo.

The cat smiled softly, "Yes, I need to do the other side. Don't worry, you can keep the towel on if you like."

Lori bit her lip and swallowed a little nervously, "O-okay..." She turned a little bit awkwardly, pulling the towel up and trying to turn to her back while keeping it covered. Her blush grew when she looked down to see her very stiff nipples poking against the towel. She quickly tries to cover herself with her arms. But, Cleo very gently grasped at Lori's wrists to encourage her to lay them at her side.

"Lori, it's perfectly natural for the body to have that reaction. I've seen it many times, you don't need to me embarrassed.

Knowing that didn't help, of course, but Lori let her arms be lowered and tried to lay her head back. Cleo produced a warm damp cloth and placed it over Lori's eyes making the cheetah sigh in contentment. And then those fingers were back, working along Lori's collarbone, though not pressing quite as hard as before. The music continued to fill her ears with relaxation. Her soft moans continued as Cleo's fingers found their way down and around Lori's side. They wormed under the towel slightly and Lori didn't even care, knowing how well Cleo was doing. Her breathing slowed a bit as the calmness continues to fill her.

"Lori...I would like to remove the towel for a bit," Cleo said in a soft voice. Lori's heart sped up slightly, but it didn't sound like a request with any sort of pressure to it. She knew if she said no, that Cleo would simply skip to the next area to massage.

The cheetah swallowed and little and finally nodded her head from under the warm cloth. After a moment, she could feel the towel sliding from her body, exposing her nakedness to Cleo, making the poor spotted cat tremble, her thighs tightly squeezed together. But the trembling soon abated as those paws began to stroke and knead at her stomach muscles, loosening them carefully. Lori's cheeks flushed brightly as she realized she was incredibly aroused. Why was a girl turning her on? She wasn't a lesbian! Cleo had said it was a normal reaction...Maybe it was.

The cat's paws shifted, sliding downward toward Lori's hips. Paws squeezed at her waist, rubbing and stroking. Somewhere along the way, the girl had relaxed and her thighs had parted a bit. Cleo's fingers seemed to be testing Lori's acceptance as one paw slid just toward the inside of her thigh. Lori inhaled sharply, but didn't say anything or bolt for the door. She was blushing intensely, though, under the damp cloth covering her eyes.

"Remember, you need only say so and I'll stop," came Cleo's soft, dreamy voice. It was then that she felt paws slowly and gently parting her thighs. Lori's heart pounded, though she still felt incredibly relaxed. Everything was slow and casual. Lori gasped softly, feeling something being drizzled over her exposed sex, her pink lips already quite damp. Cleo's paws then went in expertly, the drizzling having been oil to help make things very slick. Lori moaned out softly as the fingers rubbed the oil into her sex. They slowly stroked along the sides of the cheetah's sex, up and down rhythmically. Each time the fingers slid up, they bumped along Lori's clit, making her gasp softly.

"Relax, Lori...try not to tense yourself, just enjoy yourself," Cleo said softly, realizing that Lori was ruining her work by tensing up again, "That's it...just breathe slowly..."

Lori had no idea how she was supposed to relax while she let a complete stranger touch her pussy. But it did feel...wonderful. All the guy she'd been with just wanted to stick their dicks in her. None had_ever_ done anything like this before. One of Cleo's thumbs began to rub in circles around Lori's clit while she slowly pushed her middle and ring fingers into Lori, spreading her sex open, drawing a soft moan from Lori.

The cheetah laid there on the bed, her legs parted while Cleo slid those fingers in and out slowly while pushing upward. She seemed to be looking for something all while getting closer and closer to the cheetah's clit without directly rubbing it. Suddenly the cheetah stiffened and cried out, which drew a grin from Cleo.

"Ah...there it is..." she spoke softly and suddenly, Lori's senses were awash with an intense pleasure she'd not really felt before. Cleo's fingers continued to massage at that spot inside Lori's cunny all while finally rubbing her thumb over her clit, rubbing it in circles directly now. The cheetah whimpered out, her paws starting to grip at the side of the massage bed.

Cleo looked up to see how Lori was tensing. This, though, was a good kind of tensing. One that would lead to a complete release of tension. The cat continued to rub in circles on the cheetah's clit as well as right over her g-spot over and over again. Lori's never felt anything like this before. Her toes began to curl and her hips even started to buck up off the bed a little.

"Cl...cl-cleo..." she whispered, as if trying to warn the cat. As if the feline didn't know exactly what she was doing to the poor cheetah.

"It's okay, Lori...let go," the cat replied softly, the fingering only getting more firm. Lori moaned even more loudly, her hips starting to shake, arching up off the massage bed until she couldn't hold herself back any longer. Lori came harder than she ever had before. No one had ever made her see stars before. Her eyelids fluttered underneath the cloth as she wailed out, her pussy clenching around those fingers. They continued rubbing firmly. Lori would hear wet pattering on the massage bed, realizing that Cleo had managed to make her squirt. Her toes gripped tightly to the bed while Cleo kept fingering her through her intense orgasm.

It seemed to last forever. In reality Cleo actually had managed to make her cum for nearly a whole minute and a half. Certainly a record for Lori, who barely ever got to cum when she was with a guy. Cleo withdrew her fingers and helped Lori back down to lie on the bed, letting her pant a bit. Her fingers rubbed soothingly over the other feline's spent sex, not to pleasure, but to massage and soothe after such a release.

After a few moments of letting Lori relax, Cleo's voice spoke softly, "How are you feeling, Lori?"

The words filled her head and she let out an almost giddy laughter as the endorphins helped to whisk away her worries, "I've...never felt more relaxed..."

She felt the towel being replaced upon her torso which made Lori blush at Cleo's consideration to her bashfulness, thinking that she might still want to remain covered, "I'm glad. Take a few moments and collect yourself."

Lori did, just breathing under the cooling cloth, "I'm not...I'm not a lesbian," Lori said, as if feeling like she had to justify herself.

Cleo lightly stroked at Lori's headfur, "Neither am I. You don't need to like women to enjoy a release."

Lori's cheeks flushed quite a bit at that revelation, "Can...I schedule an appointment for next week?"