Cinder’s touch felt like a sudden downpour on the burning heat that had grown with every passing moment. It sizzled with relief as slick flesh finally received the touch it ached for. Cinder’s fingers were long, slender and skilled as they scissored inside of Illiana’s pussy and expertly teased her clit.
“Oh my. You’re a big kitty with an even larger pussy.” Cinder cooed, slipping first a third and then a fourth finger inside Illiana. Only then did she stretch the glowing opening.
Illiana mewed, arching her back into Cinder and clawing at the air before one reached back to grip Cinder’s neck. Her tentacles bent down over Cinder, wrapped around her torso, the tip of one slipping into her pants.
“Aaah!” Cinder cried as the bulbous tip pressed against her sex. “Hey now. I’m- ah- taking you!” With that, she sunk all four fingers into Illiana’s pussy and twisted sideways. The sudden stretch made Illiana yowl as her entire body spasmed, her legs kicked and both women toppled backward.
“Ow.” Cinder grunted beneath Illiana. “Gods above and below, you're getting even bigger.”
“Sorry!” Illiana scrambled off of her mate, rising to her hands and knees. “Don’t stop! I was so close.” Her long tail curled upward to display her illuminant pussy. A thick, long slit among the black fur. No stars swirled within her nether flesh, but instead the fluid that dripped from her sex sparkled with tiny points of light. While the outer lips were somewhat sated by Cinder’s manipulations, a deeper spot in her burned with unrelenting need. It reached up inside of her, seizing her entire mind.
“Rrrrrrrrrowwwl!” She cried out, vocalizing her need into a sound that made Cinder’s own body throb.
“Keep your pants on, aaah! You impatient puss!” Cinder groaned, forcing herself up to her knees. With a grunt, Cinder pulled the tentacle from her pants and hurriedly flung off her shirt and the wrapping that held her breasts. Large heavy breast with coal black nipples contrasting her pale skin.
“Take me! Mmmow!” Illiana cried, kneading the ground while her tail waved with her impatience. “You promised. Lick me, fuck me please!”
“Heh. Begging? Really? The fierce Illiana?” Cinder snorted as she unbuckled her pants, pushed them down to her ankles and kicked them away.
“What are you talking about?” Illiana whined. “You’re the fierce one!”
“Oh really?” Cinder taunted, kneeling behind Illiana and placing the palm of her hand against Illiana’s sex. The catwoman immediately pressed into it with a desperate mew as Cinder continued, “I seemed to remember a number of men with missing eyebrows after they made the mistake of leering at one Illiana Fazzbringer. A cowed King begging for mercy after his champion was struck by lightning.”
“Thats… different!” Illiana mewed, grinding herself against Cinder’s hand. “Inside! Cinder… Please!”
Cinder rewarded her begging with a single finger. Illiana froze as Cinder stroked her insides up and down.
“And that was before the claws and tentacles and teeth. I bet most men would just shit their pants if you looked at them funny now.” A second finger joined the first as she used her other hand to ward off a uncoordinated tentacle.
“Mrrrwwwwl!” Illiana sunk her head lower and lifted her buttocks higher. “Stop teasing me!”
“I have yet to begin teasing you.” Cinder whispered, leaning in to give the glowing sex a long lap and inhale the heavenly scent that made her nostrils tingle. She did not notice the flat surface of her horn nubs began to extend, piercing her hair. “You aways pretended to be meek, until we’re all scrambling around on account of your temper. Of the three of us. You’ve always been the most dangerous.” She chuckled, giving Illiana the third finger.
“Says the woman who can put an arrow through an eyeball at sixty paces while on horseback!” Illiana said through pants and needy gasps. “Fuck me!”
“Now now, we’re not talking about me,” Cinder chided. “I’m just savoring the moment, dangerous as you are, you are in the palm of my hand.” She extended her thumb and pressed on Illiana’s swollen, peanut sized clit.
“Meef!” Illiana squeaked as her body shivered hard as a wave of pleasure rippled through her. Stars leapt from her fur and spread out into the forest surrounding them. Still, her inner core burned ever brighter. “Deeper!” She said, a heavy growl of demand.
“There we are.” Cinder grinned, her horns starting to curve out from her hair. “There’s my lovely beast.” Curling her fingers, she pressed all four, knuckles first into Illiana’s slit.
The tightness, the stretch. Illiana's jaw dropped open in a silent, breathless scream as Cinder slowly worked her entire hand into her body. Her deeper folds bursting into song at the touch and stimulation.
“What’s the matter? Is that too much for the beast? Just you wait until…” Cinder grunted and pressed hard. With a wet splurch, her entire hand passed through Illiana’s pussy lips.
Illiana roared as Cinder rammed into her burning core of heat and it exploded. A nova of pleasure blanked out her entire existence. Her own internal cry of ecstasy joining with that of the other soul within her. Hundreds of stars shot from her fur, creating an expanding pulse of light.
“Oh did the kitty like that? Then she’s going to love it when I do this…” Cinder laughed, a wicked cackle, then opened her fist inside Illiana.
Fuuuuuck!
Gooooooods!
Those were the two conscious thoughts in Illiana’s mind and soul before bliss shattered them both. The human and saber souls embraced each other as the movement of Cinder’s fingers spawned a separate orgasm. Together they turned their bodies into instrument of pleasure as Cinder pressed ever deeper, sinking her arm nearly to the elbow. Illiana collapsed, limbs twitching, her tentacles whipped around wildly. The tiny little arms crackled beneath the sound of her screams as they grew, clawed fingers extending from the little nub at the ends and cut furrows in the dirt. Each one bigger than the last.
Illiana roared again and again, announcing each pleasure to the world. Her uncontrolled limbs had her rolling, turning on Cinder’s arm like a spit, who expertly ducked them all. Still, Illiana's endurance waned until she lay helpless on her back, ravished by those wonderful fingers inside her. Barely having the strength to breath.
“There. I took you.” Cinder said, grinning like a mad god. “As promised.” Chuckling, Cinder slowly pulled her arm and hand from Illiana’s sex. The wet skin sparkled with a dense coating of stars. She brought her fingers to her face to inhale the heady scent that now filled the forest, her eyelids fluttered as it permeated her mind.
“Mate, my mate.” She whispered, her own swollen sex aching as her tongue stole out to lick across the back of her hand before swallowing down the starry slime. Her free hand played with her own folds as she groomed every last sparkle from her skin. She didn’t notice how her tongue grew wider or her horns curled backwards like ram’s. Her awareness narrowed to the warmth between her legs and how little her own fingers were affecting it. Once the sparkles we gone, her eyes opened to fall on Illiana, who lay there and breathed, her legs still splayed open, an invitation.
“Mine.” Cinder breathed as picked up one of Illiana’s legs and hugged it to herself. Burying her face in the thick fur of Illiana’s calf, she set her pussy against Illiana’s and began to grind.
“Uuuuh rrrrral.” Illiana groaned, pressing back into Cinder, offering herself up. Lips and clits pressed against each other. Pleasure grew with each slow, rolling orgasm. Each one unshackled Cinder’s heritage further, her pale skin flushing with color, nails blackening and a thin, whiplike tail extending from her spine. She let go of Illiana’s leg to cup her expanding breasts and pulled on her nipples. It threw their sexes out of alignment, but Cinder didn’t notice. Despite her irises that were burning rings in a starry sky, they saw nothing but her own lust. She changed no further but lost herself in the pleasure of her own body. Her breasts spilled over her hands now; her thickened thighs no longer merely hinted at an hourglass figure. All while her marble-sized clit cried out for attention.
It would be hours before her fingers finally sated her internal flames and she collapsed into Illiana’s waiting arms. All four of them closed around Cinder as she snuggled into the thick fur of Illiana’s mane.
As she drifted off to sleep a few conscious thoughts bubbled through her exhaustion. One of them wondered what she was going to tell Barnaby in the morning. Had he heard them? She drifted off without coming to any resolution.
She had no way of knowing that Barnaby’s state might spur questions of her own.