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Pet to the Prince (Nao & me)

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Mizzet

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“Sir are you finished in there….your father wishes for you to hurry,” came the voice of the chamber maid. The middle aged woman was talking to a pair of oaken doors. This was the room to the crown prince, Prince Tamlen. The boy was frantic “One moment Gertrude!” he shouted from behind the door. He was dressing into his formal attire as best he could. He was in such a hurry because that day was his seventeenth birthday, and seventeen was a very important year any male, it was the year a boy was considered an adult.

It was many hours after that he was seated in the grand hall of the castle. Minstrels were playing, jesters where…jesting, and other forms of entertainment and merriment could be hear echoeing off the walls and from the windows. The food was all spread out, the wine and ale ran freely for his guests. Many things where all happening at once that there did not seem to be a care in the world.

Tamlen however sat, the figure of composure and utmost patients. Of course he was much like any other child on their birthday, his adolescent mind was thinking and pondering of the most important part ofa birthday celebration. The gifts.
 
Jorja ran her hand through her short white hair slowly as she waited in a room next to the hallway. She was the Prince's present. A neko dancer, but she knew that the prince would probably want her to do more than just dance for him. She blushed lightly. That was okay. She rather liked the prince, thought he was attractive. She heard the king give a small speech to his son and then introduced her. That was her que. She walked out of the room gracefully toward the prince. She bowed to him respectively before her music started to play and she began her graceful dance. She moved slowly around the room. Her cat ears flicked lightly and her tail swayed behind her.

When the song was done, Jorja bowed for the Prince one more time. "I hope you enjoyed my dance, Prince Tamlen," she said softly and glanced up at him with a small smile. She was ushered out of the room and lead into the Prince's private quarters. She sat down on his bed and waited for the party to be over.
 
Tamlen listened to his father speak, though with a rather bored sort of interest. It seemed the many guests where also very much bored to listen to the king speak, though of course they all listened with mock enthusiasm, cheering and such when it seemed necessary. When it finished everyone was silent to see what the king would present his son with. When she came out everyone was awe struck. She was a beautiful creature, with a strange sort of aura around her, her ears and tail making her seem all the more exotic. Every one was captivated by her preformance, though of course none where more so then Tamlen. He watched with a mild hunger as he looked upon her body.

When she finished it seemed the hall had grown a bit less cheery, as if hoping she would have kept going. "I enjoyed it very much dear girl," he said. He knew his father did not just give him a dance as a gift, but he had to wait for the celelbrations to end before going to his private quaters.
 
Jorja sat patiently in his room, glancing around a little bit. Getting a little bored, she looked down at herself with a small tilt of her head. She was very stunning in her dress but... she nibbled on her lip as she stood up and removed her clothes so that she was left in her bra and little cute panties. Mewing, she draped them over a chair and moved to lay down on his bed as she waited for him to get here. She was blushing now, licking her lips somewhat. She took in a deep breath and let it out to calm down her nervousness. She placed a hand on her flat stomach and closed her bright blood red eyes. She was nervous, but very happy that she would be able to make the prince happy. In more ways than one.
 
Tamlen made his way to his quarters. It was late in the evening by the time the last guest left. He wondered if she would be their, or if perhaps she had been moved elsewhere for another time. He was very pleased to see she was not gone, but there waiting for him patiently. Not only that she seemed to already have an idea of her own, not that he wasn't expecting this anyways. "I see your already comfortable," he said to her.
 
Jorja sat up when the Prince walked into the room. She smiled at him and tilted her head to the side a bit. "I was told to wait for you, so I thought I'd get myself comfortable, my prince," she said softly, bowing her head respectfully toward him. "I'm your present, Prince Tamlen, you may do with me as you please," she said with a small smile, looking back at him with her dark red eyes. "I hope I can please you enough."
 
He looked at her, not very associated with such buesty before. She wasn't acommon thing to see within the kingdom, not at all. "I see," he said, stepping towards her, shutting the door behind him. "And what are you...known for?...besides yor entrancing dances," he said. He knew very well what she was meant for, of course this would be his first time, and he was sure hers as well.
 
"Just dancing," Jorja whispered, nodding her head as her cat ears flickered lightly as she watched him. She tilted her head to the side a little bit. "I'm a virgin, if that's what you are meaning," she said, blushing a little bit. "Your father thinks that a woman such as myself would do good for you. I think I heard him say practice, but I wasn't really listening," she said, her tail flicking lightly on the bed. "I know that I am here to please you, but I am a virgin. So I will do my best."
 
Tamlen wasn't to surprised, but he then again had hoped she knew what to do. "Very well Jorja," he said looking at her. "Would you be so kind as to remove the rest?" he asked. He meant her cloths, after all she had kept on her under garments, she was modest, and he guessed a little shy. Tamlen thought it would be best if she wasn't too shy.
 
Jorja blushed and then nodded her head a little bit. She stood up and took off her bra and her panties. She stood in front of him, completely naked. She looked up at him and then gave him a small twirl. "Do you like what you see, Prince Tamlen?" she asked curiously, looking up at him and tilted her head to the side. Her breasts were nice C cups and she was completely hairless on her body.
 
Tamlen watched her remove her clothing, each second of it was like another form of dance or entertainment to him. When she was completely bare before him, he could already feel his heart pumping with excitement. "Yes I do," he said looking her over. She seemed flawless, her body was slim and looked taunt in every place. His eyes went from her face, to her chest, and then in between her thighs.
 
Jorja bit her lip in embarrassment as she watched him look at her. She swallowed nervously, having never done something like this before. She took in a deep breath and stepped over to him. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed close. "You may touch me, my prince," she whispered into his ear, nuzzling against him a little bit.
 
Tamlen thought that even if she did not know what to do, she seemed to know how to pay it out. Not to mention she seemed eager to be his first, meaning she must have also mentally been prepared for this. His hands gently stroked her backside, feeling her tail "My....it seems for a pure spirit...you are more then willing to serve."
 
Jorja blinked at that and then blushed at his words. She looked down and licked her lips. "I...I can be resistant, if you want me too," she whispered, nodding her head as she stepped back away from his hold. "I don't know what the Prince likes...so if you want me to be resistant..I can try," she said, hoping she wasn't messing this whole thing up. She was nervous and figured he would like her coming onto him. Maybe she was wrong.
 
Tamlen smiled, chuckling softly "My...your a cute one," he said to her. "No..I don't need you to resisit, though it might seem fun later on," he admitted. "No now I want you to get me ready," he told her. He wanted to see how well his kitten could preform, could she make his blood boil? Or was she the type who liked to be heavily petted before she was ready to serve him. Either way he would learn more about her.
 
Jorja nodded her head a little bit at him. "Okay. Whatever you want," she whispered. She was knew to this whole thing and she really didn't know what to do. "W-what would you like me to do?" she whispered, tilting her head to the side a little bit, biting her lip as she looked down between his legs for a moment. Then looked back up at him. She could feel the heat in her cheeks and the strong and fast nervous beating of her heart.
 
Tamlen began to remove the elborate clothing he had to wear for the party. The gold trimmed tunic along with the decorations came off first, leaving him in a white shirt. Next came off his leggings and boots. He looked little more then a peasent in his black slacks and white shirt, but he didn't disrobe all the way, that was for her to do. "Well,"he noticed where her eyes went and had the feeling she was curious of something, also she was right on the money.Rather then tell her though he moved to kiss her gently on the lips.
 
Jorja watched as he started to undress in front of her. She bit the inside of her cheek lightly and was surprised as he kissed her. She relaxed and kissed him back, wrapping her arms around his neck and pressed close to him. Letting instincts take over. She moved so they they were close to the bed. Then she gently pushed him onto his back and crawled onto him, straddling his waist. She purred loudly, her tail flicking to and fro behind her.
 
He went ontothe bed, feeling her on top. As she purred he was gradually getting aroused, his member swelling in his pants. "Seems I rubbed my kitten the rght way," he said seeing her tail swishing side to side in a hypnotic sort of way. It seemed she was also pressing the right buttons for him as well.
 
"I'm letting instincts take over, and this is what they want to do," she whispered, moving down to kiss his neck lightly as her fingers started to unbutton his shirt. Her lips moved down his chest as she slowly unbuttoned them. She moved down and licked his hip lightly as her fingers moved to take off his pants. She licked her lips as she got between his legs and pulled off his pants. She blushed heavily at the sight of his erection.
 
Tamlen could feel his heart beating faster, her lips left small tingles all along his body as she made her way down. "I guess my instincts are doing something similar," he said as she came to his erection.
 
Jorja swallowed nervously before leaning down to give his cock a light lick. She looked up at him for a moment before taking the head of his cock into her mouth. She started to suck lightly, hoping she was doing a good job, even thought she didn't know what she was doing. It didn't seem that hard though. She slowly took him down her throat.
 
Tamlen panted lightly as she licked him. "That feels nice," he commened, though as she began to suck on the head gently he moaned, that felt even better. Slowly he watched her work on him, when she would look up, the sight of her mouth fll with his length and her eyes looking up at him innocently made him feel all the more excited. Gradually as she began to take more and more into her mouth until his entire length was nearly vanished and in her mouth, even down her throat.
 
She sucked on him as much as she could, moving her tongue around the sensitive flesh. Her eyes continued to look up at him, watching his reactions so she was doing a good job. She moved up very slowly, sucking hard on him. When she reached the head of his cock, her tongue teased and flicked all over it. Then she moved back down. Slowly, she started to bob her head up and down his thick length, moaning and purring.
 
Tamlen felt his length thicken and grow, her mouth sucked him so much and her lips would grip him as she bobed her head up and down. Slowly the pleasure began to feel different, like it was suddenly being trapped and was growing more and more at the base of his cock. His sac gently began to tense, clenching closer to himself. "Ah...I...feel..." he grunted as she continued to suck him.

(does kitten want some cream?)
 
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