Thread: The fools choice. But the right one.

she smiled a little at him, her head tilted a little. who cares of the things that men do? she asked, her eyes lifting. the prince knew his mother did not like me. and there is a bow and arrow in his room of treasures. he will assume she killed the guards and tried to kill me. she was going senile. she shrugged. he is a very stupid prince. and his guards are even stupider. the smartest one in the kingdom was the stinky man, and you already killed him. she admitted simply. it is easy enough to hide from humans. i will teach you. she promised him. she didn't want him to ask how she was captured, but she knew he would at some point, especially when he realized just how good she was at hiding. she gave him a strange look when he talked about decency, her head tilted. i don't know what your talking about... you talk very strangely. she admitted with a blink before going to work on exploring his body. she gasped, watching as he shifted sized, her eyes widening to comical proportions as her mouth dropped open. in all of my three hundred years, i've never seen such a thing! she breathed, stunned as her eyes took in the amazing sight before her. i can do things like that too. she admitted, glancing up at him with a smug little grin as she sat up and let him see for a moment what SHE was capable of. she could add almost anything she wanted to her body... but she couldn't take away from her original form. she grew horns for him, she grew an extra set of arms, she swelled her breasts, and milk started to drip from her nipples, and the most interesting thing she did was sprout a cock. not as impressive as his, but one could bet she was more than capable of making it grow. he would blink, and they where gone, and she was going back to exploring him with her tongue, moaning happily as she tasted his flesh. the smell of him, the taste of him, it was so wonderful, and it made her oh so aroused, her slick sex wet with eager anticipation of giving him her virginity. she moaned as he scratched her behind the ear and instantly started to purr, very loudly, again as she leaned into the tough, her tongue licking and sucking on his flesh all the more eagerly. her hands settled onto the base, licking her lips as she steadied the cock, her head tilted as she studied it warily again, wondering if he would move too much? she moved her hands to his hips instead, pressing down, revealing an impressive amount of strength in those slender, skinny arms as she ducked her head and took the head into her mouth. she hadn't done this before, but she knew a bit of what she was doing. after all, a cat didn't live as long as she did without seeing a few things. she hadn't learned the 'human language' out of nowhere. it certainly wasn't her mother who taught her. when she was a very young kit, she often traveled to human villages to peek in windows and explore, she saw a great many thing that didn't make sense then, but certainly did now. and so, she took him into her mouth, slipping him into her mouth where her hot, wet heat engulfed the head and stroked a little of the shaft as she suckled him, tasting him, and experimenting as she slid him, cautiously a little deeper with every slow suckle until he hit the back of her throat ad she choked, pulling back to cough. she was a cat though, and nothing made them pause for long, so once she was sure she wasn't actually effected by what had happened... she simply tried again.