Thread: The King Who Conquered the Animal Kingdom (Johnizbeast and Innocent Anathema)

Y a r u n M y h e a r t h a s i t s r e a s o n s . . . Was Yarun being a bit on the vindictive side? That may very well be the case but Yarun couldn't help it. She was a more than a little miffed at Ilya for abandoning her and Onyx when they'd needed her the most. Hell, that could've gone very badly had her gift not decided that healing him was a viable thing simply because of the amount of love that she felt for Onyx. There was also the fact that she'd missed out on some fun with Onyx. That was easy enough just to smell off the both of them. So, a little revenge may just be in order. Was it cruel? Hmmmm well, that depended. If Ilya relaxed just long enough, she might get a little glimmer of enjoyment out of what Yarun was trying to do for her. Perhaps, she already had if her moans were saying anything. Of course, did that mean that Yarun liked females? Hah, she'd have to admit that she hadn't even considered the notion. There was just something about Ilya that was hard to resist. Had she ever gone down on a female before? Nah, she was just using her imagination with this one. Her ears flicked hearing Ilya and Onyx talking. A little snicker left her and the feeling of it against the cat's clit made her jump. She leaned back for a moment enough to get a good breath and laugh. Then she traced the tip of her tongue around the outer petals of the kitty's pussy and full-on licked her from clit to slit. The resulting tremble and moan made her smile to herself. Seemed that worked out rather well. Turning her head to the side some, she worked on pushing her tongue up inside Ilya in swipes over and over again. Hearing Ilya starting to have some rather fitful cries, she kept up her efforts until she could feel that the edge was near. Then she simply pulled back and licked her lips lightly. She caught the anxious glance that the dark-haired girl tossed over her shoulder at her and then back to Onyx. You stopped? She'd asked. Yarun merely shrugged and propped both her elbows on the bed and rested her chin in her hands cradling her breasts between her arms with the effort. I'm not sure that you like it, Ilya, she answered her. I wouldn't want to make you uncomfortable. The cat's tail got her attention as it flicked to and fro lifting some to show off her ass almost inviting Yarun back but she ignored it for now. But.., Ilya panted lightly and whined looking back to Onyx as her ears flicked back and forth betraying how confused that she was. Another whine left her as her hips fidgeted anxiously. She glanced back toward Yarun timidly. You... you can't just... stop. A chuckle left the wolf. Why, Ilya, does that mean that you like it? She asked feigning innocence. Another whine left Ilya as her hips rolled once seeking release and her tail moved anxiously to and fro. I... A dark blush covered the kitty's face, which was easy for Yarun to see. She licked her lips lightly and looked toward Onyx before a rather ragged sigh left her. Yarun reached up and traced a fingertip along the glistening opening of Ilya's sex getting a moan from her touch as the kitty rolled her hips back against her touch. Yarun didn't say a word just continued moving her finger in that light touch keeping her wanting. Soon the frustration of desire was too much for Ilya. I... I like it! I want you... to touch me.., was Ilya's confession. Yarun's wine-red ears perked up and she looked over toward Onyx with a little smile. Oh, seems Yarun had won this round. Oh, do you now? She took a deep breath like it was a big effort on her part and her finger petted Ilya's slit. I don't know. I'm doing all the work here. What's in it for me? Huh? Ilya said sounding surprised and confused by the wolf's response. You and Onyx already had fun without me. I don't know. After I worked so hard to get him feeling better and now.., she sighed and pushed her finger into the kitty's pussy hearing the resulting gasp made her smirk. I feel left out. A second finger soon followed the first working Ilya's passage slowly to the point that she could feel her leaning back against that touch. Yarun was being lazy witholding her touch since she had Ilya where she wanted her, squirming and moaning needing more. A soft whimper left the kitty and a soft apology came from her, I'm sorry. Yarun could tell just from her tone that she meant it too. Her ears flicked once in acknowledgement. It was enough. She leaned in between Ilya's legs and teased her tongue over her clit as her fingers continued working the kitty. It didn't take much effort at all to send Ilya over the edge since she'd been kept close to it that whole time. The kitty slumped forward against Onyx and Yarun wiped her mouth with the back of her arm before climbing back onto the bed to sprawl on her side looking at them both rather luxuriously. You got... jealous...? Ilya panted looking toward her. Yarun smiled, a rather devilish look. Yep. That and you taste good. To which, the cat went beet red. . . . w h i c h r e a s o n k n o w s n o t h i n g o f .