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The clock would be striking midnight in just five hours, and soon, guests would be arriving in droves to the spacious apartment that Tess and Hannah so happily shared.

This year, it would be the second new year that the couple were spending together as Tess and Hannah, instead of as Ricky and Hannah, and so far, everything was going better than either one of them could have expected when Ricky first made what he thought was a foolish decision in becoming Tess, but almost a full two years later, Tess was the only name she would ever answer to again, and Hannah had fallen in love with the person she always believed that Ricky was, given body and breath in the form of Tess.

It would be a lot to reflect on, as the couple looked around their apartment, freshly cleaned. The carpeted floors in the living room were still streaked with the pattern of a vacuum cleaner passing over them, and snack bowls were strewn about the kitchen and the coffee table, filled to the brim with chips, crackers, meat and cheeses for the all of the friends that Tess and Hannah had made over the past two years. During their time as Ricky and Hannah, they never had such company during a holiday, and friends were reluctant to be around them, due to their strained relationship. These days, it felt like they couldn't keep visitors out of their apartment, and though they greatly valued privacy, they were more than happy to share their home with people who truly cared about them.

"I don't think anyone is supposed to show up for at least another hour," Tess pointed out, as she leaned back into the comfy love seat at the long end of the living room. Hannah, just like the feline she was, curled up in the warmth that Tess had to offer, resting her head on Tess' shoulder and nuzzling in close with a purr of content.

The sound only faded when Hannah's jaguar ears perked to what Tess had to say, and she immediately narrowed her eyes. "After all of the work I did this afternoon, getting this place clean and setting out the snack trays..."

"Relax, relax!" Tess quickly cut in, putting on a slightly nervous smile. She might be the dominant one of the pair, but lately, Hannah was starting to figure out how to get in touch with her own dominant side, and the cute little jaguar was absolutely terrifying when she was serious about cleaning. "I'm not planning on taking a potion or messing up the whole house...nothing like that."

"O-Oh," Tess replied simply, her voice immediately calming down. "Then why did you bring it up in the first place...?"

Hannah could already feel her question being answered in the form of a smooth, delicate paw tracing down the side of her arm, moving further and further down Hannah's body. Tess let her pawtips act like a pair of sauntering legs, moving one after the other in a slow, teasing walk down Hannah's side, meant only to tickle and tease her. "Maybe I just wanted to appreciate you, Hannah...and appreciate us."

Tess wasn't always the most romantic lover, but that being said, Hannah wouldn't change a thing about her, even if she had the chance. The lack of romance was easy to overlook when your mind was literally being blown almost every single night of the week, and sometimes multiple times a day, and when Tess did decide to be romantic, it held that much more of an impact to Hannah, especially in quiet moments like this when the jaguar could think back on the whirlwind that was the last two years, and how somehow, they were still fortunate enough to be together.

"Appreciate us, how?" Hannah asked, tilting her head just a little bit as she gazed up at Tess, the bright, blue topaz of her eyes captivating the wolfess in a way that no one else ever could. "I get the feeling you wouldn't mind making a mess if that's what it took to prove your point."

It was simply unfair. Tess, her own eyes a brilliant shade of emerald, couldn't look away from Hannah when the beautiful jaguar was gazing up into her own irises. Even if she was the submissive party, the dazzling brilliance in her orbs was enough to freeze Tess right in her place, bringing her wandering paw to a halt, right over the bump of Hannah's pubic mound. "I wouldn't make a mess out of all of your hard work, Hannah...but I'd happily make a mess out of your panties...and force you to leave them on throughout the party, all wet and messy..."

Hannah immediately felt a chill running down her spine, and a warmth gathering in the pits of her womanhood as Tess leaned in a little closer to her body. The wolfess was more than happy to prove that she could be a tender lover, at least, when the moment called for it. Her lips spread open against one of Hannah's sensitive ears and lightly kissed upon the delicate, fuzzy rosettes that patterned the fur of her ear, all while her paw snaked further down Hannah's body, probing at the skin-tight pair of blue jeans that Hannah decided to wear for the party that evening. Tess was completely ignoring the white, turtleneck sweater that she was wearing up top, something that left Hannah off guard as the wolfess continued to move further down her body.

"And if I want to change pairs between the action...?" Hannah asked, letting out a quick, breathless gasp as Tess pressed her palm flat against the covered mound, knowing just how sensitive Hannah truly was between her legs. "Mnnn..."

Snickering just a little bit, Tess quickly shook her head before sinking her fangs into the small, rounded ear that she sought after. "You already know my answer, love...everyone at this party is going to know just how horny you really are..."

For some couples, this might seem something more kinky than they'd be willing to try at their first real New Year's Eve party, but for a couple like Tess and Hannah, who had welcomed multiple other sexual partners into their nighttime fun and games, it really wasn't that big of a deal, and even represented a startling compromise from Tess, who knew she could bend Hannah to her whims in any way, at any time...this was hardly a drop in the bucket, for the lustful pair.

Hannah tried to keep her moans in check, feeling both a concern, and yet, a thrill at the thought of a guest arriving to the apartment early. She didn't want them to be caught in the act...not entirely, but a part of her, the sexual side of herself that Tess was helping to bring out, couldn't help bringing beads of delicate moisture to the surface of her slit as she thought about the rush of trying to rapidly cover back up at the sound of a knocking at the door.

No such thing was going to happen that evening, as their guests were all more than happy to arrive fashionably late, but just the mere possibility of such happening made Hannah's body stiffen up, her hips pressing forcefully into Tess' paw as it started to weasel under the tight clutches of her jeans. Time was still of the essence to Tess, who didn't know for sure when the guests were going to arrive, and Hannah's pleasure, now more than ever, was her number one priority. The jaguar could immediately feel such to be true as Tess massaged her smooth, delicate pawtips along the moisture that had gathered on Hannah's sex, letting it work into her fur with a rumble of content, and another delicate kiss to Hannah's ear.

This was far more romantic than Hannah was used to...and she was absolutely loving it.

"T-think we can...nngh...God... finish before the ball drops?" Hannah asked, letting out another deep, pleasured gasp as Tess dipped a singular pawtip into Hannah's womanhood. Given every different fetish and kink they'd explored, this was an act so vanilla that it might seem insignificant, but that was actually what made it so special for Hannah...there were no potions, no fetishes, no tentacles, no third parties...

It was just Hannah and Tess, alone, sharing a truly romantic moment, as Tess curled her pawtip inside of Hannah, tickling at the top of her inner walls and stroking very near to an especially sensitive spot.

"I could finish you off at least ten or eleven times before that..." Tess suggested, giving Hannah's ear a quick, sensual brush of the tongue. It was a chilling sensation for Hannah to feel the little bit of excess saliva dripping down the side of her ear, making a mess of her fur, and ultimately, mimicking her moistened cunt, as liquid desire started to drip from her body, staining Tess' paw, and her panties in the process. Once a soft, almost innocent shade of turquoise, the front of the crotch was quickly staining over to a darker shade of blue, and Tess couldn't keep herself from grinning as she felt the wetness gathering between her pawtips in delicate, thin webs.

Hannah managed to flash a quick, teasing grin of her own at Tess, knowing that this was one of the few times that she could get away with such an act in the presence of her mistress. "Go...go for it, Tess...get me off as many times as you can..."

It was a breathless, weak order, but one that Tess was quick to chuckle at. "Now, why would I do that?" she asked, as another pawtip joined the first inside of Hannah, filling her up a bit further. Hannah was quick to cling to Tess' plain, black t-shirt, digging her claws into the fabric as the twin pawtips worked deeper and deeper inside of her tight, heated confines, digging around lazily all things told. Tess knew exactly where Hannah's g-spot was, and she could have hit it at any time, sending the poor jaguar right into at least one orgasm, but each time she started to brush anywhere near it, she moved her pawtips away, keeping Hannah teetering on the edge constantly. "I'm having much more fun just making you squirm, over and over again...it's kinda fun watching you writhe around on the couch like a horny schoolgirl, trying to get off for the first time..."

From an outside perspective, Hannah might have looked exactly like that, as her body shook uncontrollably from Tess' skillful undulations, but everything was calculated. Tess knew that she was short on time, but she knew just as well that she could bring Hannah to climax literally any time she wanted, and until she felt like she'd teased her jaguar enough, she wasn't going to make that next move. Her thumb even joined in the action, gently pressing down upon the stiff, erect nub of Hannah's clit and drawing a loud, sensitive squeak from the jaguar, but even then, Tess held back just enough to keep her orgasm at bay.

For Tess, it was as much fun as she could have with Hannah, while still wearing clothes herself.

For Hannah, it was blurring the lines between torture and paradise, leaving her in a sexual limbo that her body couldn't navigate all alone. She couldn't remember ever coming so close to a climax, only to have her pleasure so suddenly halted by Tess' evil paw pulling back and away from the action, dripping with strands of excess, natural lubricants.

"T-Tess... please! S-stop teasing me...please make me cum!" Hannah cried out, her chest heaving with deep, raspy breaths as her body responded so heavily to each tiny, gentle touch. Tess, however, wouldn't give a verbal reply anymore, opting to lean in closer to her lover and surprise her yet again by pressing a kiss, soft as a feather, to the side of Hannah's neck.

It was another romantic gesture that Hannah had never experienced from Tess before, and one that continued to draw her pleasure out, and even change it, as the overwhelming desire to achieve a release and be done with the experience was lost to a new appreciation for the wolfess. Somehow, Hannah felt that this moment, despite being entirely lewd by nature, was more romantic than anything else Tess had ever done for her, and as she felt Tess slowly dipping her maw further down, leaving a trail of delicate, affectionate kisses along the side of her neck, her heart was melting even faster than her sex.

"You don't...mmm... you don't have to do that, Tess..." Hannah whimpered, her voice weak as Tess gently pushed her pawtips back inside, making sure to go right for that most sensitive spot inside of her lover this time. Her pawtips hooked up and beckoned at the flesh, rubbing and smoothing over Hannah's g-spot with only one intention left in mind, and Hannah could feel her climax rushing over her body uncontrollably, like the torrents of a waterfall rushing over the side of a cliff. "Ooooh God! Tess! F-fuck...I'm gonna cum!"

Lapping her tongue affectionately over the spot that she'd kissed, Tess let out a tiny, quiet, even playful giggle at Hannah and started to leave another trail of kisses down the side of her cheek. Hannah was just about to cry out in delight that she'd reached her climax when Tess decided to do something that she knew would bring the jaguar to a far more powerful orgasm.

She kissed her.

It seemed a simple thing, perhaps easy to overlook, but it was very rare for Tess to blend affection and lust so perfectly as she'd done that evening, and Hannah's eyes, once winced shut with indescribable pleasure, immediately flew open as she had to see that Tess was kissing her lips to believe it. The smooth, tender flesh of the wolfess' lips moved gently over Hannah's in a passionate, fiery dance, sharing a romantic gesture with her lover that was more than enough to bring her climax to another level...one that couldn't be achieved by romance or lust alone, but only by the perfect blend of the two.

Hannah shuddered with delight, her body simply trembling as she left her lips to be sealed by Tess. Her moans were muffled, the gentle vibrations passing through into Tess' muzzle, just to give her even an inkling of just how much ecstasy she felt, as if the harsh bucking of her hips up into Tess' paw wasn't enough of a clue. Moisture spilled so heavily from Hannah that even if she couldn't declare that she was squirting, Tess knew it was the case, as streaks of female ejaculate soaked her paw, Hannah's panties, and even the front of her jeans, to the point that a guest at the party might think that she just wet herself. The excess juices spilled and gushed from her body rapidly, making a grand mess of her crotch and leaving Tess to blink in surprise herself, all until Hannah's hips finally started to settle, and her chest, once heaving from her heavy breaths, finally came to a slow, relaxing rest.

Hannah tried to remember the last time that she had an orgasm that was not only so powerful, but just so very satisfying.

She was quick to find that she couldn't.

"T-Tess...oh...oh my gosh..." Hannah whispered breathlessly, clinging that much tighter to her lover as she felt the warmth of her expelled juices starting to fade. There was a chill, and in a way, it was satisfying to the exhausted jaguar, like a reminder of the passionate heat that the pair had exchanged so many times over the past two years. "Where did that come from...?"

Tess, rare as it was, felt a blush creeping into her cheeks as she pulled her paw free from Hannah's panties. She made sure to take care, licking each of her pawtips clean and not wasting even a drop of the delicious, fruity, feminine liquid that soaked her fur down to the skin. "I felt like you'd earned it," she admitted, as she finally wrapped both of her arms tightly around Hannah. Tess didn't have much of a soft side, or any weaknesses to speak of, but...if she had one, it was Hannah, and though she would never admit it out loud, the thought of being without the jaguar of her dreams was a scary one. "For everything that you put up with, from me."

Hannah managed a very quiet giggle as she nuzzled her cheek into Tess' chest, finding comfort in the soft, perky curves of her breasts. "I don't put up with you, Tess...I...I love you."

Now, Tess knew she was blushing, and she could feel that heat radiating all the way up to the tips of her ears. "I l-love you too, Hannah," she replied, tripping over her words just a little bit. "And...do you love me, even when I've got you pinned to the kitchen floor, and I'm pounding you with four tentacles?"

Easy come, easy go on the romance, Hannah thought, snickering to herself as she nodded. "Yes...even when you're pounding me with four tentacles, Tess. I love you for who you are, no matter what that means...You can change forms or appearances all you want, Tess...as long as your love for me never changes."

"I can't imagine a world where I don't love you, Hannah," Tess admitted, though her voice was certainly a bit shy and quiet. "But I can imagine a world where our guests make fun of you for peeing your pants."

It was obvious that too much romance and affection made Tess just a bit shy, but it was Hannah who blushed this time as she looked down at the crotch of her jeans. "...Yeah, I can imagine they would..."

Christmas had already come and gone, but Tess decided it wasn't too late to give Hannah one more present. "Tell you what...nix those panties, and the jeans. Go put on that black, pleated skirt that I love...it'll look better with that sweater anyway."

Hannah perked her ears up and smiled at the thought. "And what panties should I wear with it...?"

"I said nix 'em," Tess reminded her, giving a quick, teasing grin.

Flushing again, the jaguar nodded with a shy, but knowing smile. It was such a naughty thing to do at a party, but...for her mistress, for her lover...

For Tess, Hannah would do anything, and for Hannah, Tess would do the same.