Wolf Makes the Kitty Purr {Kotep & Fate}

[darkest_fate]

"Wow, it's all just so huge!" Tiare gaped, already purring as she looked about her. Her tail twitched, disturbing her wrap with each flick. The garment barely covered the tiger-girl's lower half as it was, and having it move and slide about certainly wasn't making things easier, particularly for the various males and handful of females that had noticed her. That the young catgirl had taken to wearing traditional garb, however "fancy" in the city only marked her even further.

Her family had elected to take this trip to the city, as her father served as adviser to their village chief. The idea was that everyone would participate in making the laws which would help govern the land. Normally Tiare paid more attention to such things, as she was technically her father's apprentice, but she'd been far too excited at the prospect of visiting such a large city. Already she'd planned out the shopping she'd do, and the sights she'd see. She'd be the envy of everyone when she returned home. And she'd definitely have experiences to talk about, enough that the boys would drool and the girls would blush. Oh, and it would help her with her duties around the village too, of course.

She'd entered the market nearly an hour ago, having been granted permission by her parents. the various sights, smells, and sounds had all been so fascinating and new. sure, there was the occasional bad thing, such as literal cat calls, but those were ignorable in face of the goodness. Tiare was fully enjoying herself, hence the slight purring and tail flicking.

Shining jewelry caught her eye, and the catgirl paused to study one merchant's wares. The glistening, sparkling jewels were enough to draw any girl's attentions, and having feline in you just made it all the more appealing.

 

[Kotep]

Nerezza was on one of her little field trips, getting out, meeting people, then seeing what sort of strange things she could pull out of their own fantasies. After the fun of the previous night, however, she had slept nearly until noon, and so she was quite late getting started on her day's excitement. So far, nothing had particularly caught her eye, until she spied Tiare standing in front of one of the stalls.

The tall white wolf stood up from where she had sat on top of a barrel, smoothing out her long blue dress. The top hugged her impressive chest lightly, and flared out around her broad hips. Nerezza, a wolfess with a rather mature beauty to her, walked into the crowd, but it was Nerezza, a teenaged wolfess with a budding, fresh beauty that walked up to Tiare. Her blue dress had turned into a leather top and skirt that was dyed at least three different, bright colors. Nerezza had done her homework well, and had nearly perfectly emulated the appearance of a gypsy from the area.

"Enjoying your shopping day?" she asked with a soft rustic accent, her hands folded together so that her arms pushed her chest forward, her tail wagging and a cute smile written across her face. If she came off as threatening at all, it was in a very mundane sense. After all, a city like this probably had pickpockets.

 

[darkest_fate]

"Yes, it's been fun!" Tiare nearly chirped, turning to see who had come up to greet her. A gypsy! The catgirl had met some of the traveling people before, both on the road and back at the home village. This one looked especially pretty, and her skirt matched her fur in such a wonderful fashion. The only thing that made Tiare a little shy was the whole wolfess aspect. The catgirl tried to cope with the inner instincts and stupid prejudices of her people, but there was still a bit of an instinctual urge to hiss or run away. But that wagging tail hardly looked threatening.

"Your skirt looks quite pretty," complimented Tiare. She returned the smile, moving to brush her tail along the other girl's side, greeting her in the manner of her people. "I'm Tiare of the Rezzora village. We're visiting for the Meet. Is your troupe here to entertain? I love watching the dancing and listening to the music." Tiare paused to laugh, "I always end up trying to sing along, and I'm really horrible at it. It sounds like someone screeching in pain."

Her smile was genuine, and already the girl couldn't help but feel open. Most of the city folk had been pleasant, of course, especially because Tiare was a pretty girl with a lot of money. But this girl seemed friendly just for the sake of being friendly. That she happened to be quite pretty only added to Tiare's ease. The wolf thing, she could just deal with.

 

[Kotep]

"Oh, no, we're not here to entertain. We just have a little market set up on the other side of the town," she said, nodding lightly. "I don't have to work today, so I thought I'd go and explore the city. Want to come with me?" she asked, smiling broadly at Tiare. She seemed nice enough, and she didn't look like she was trying to con the tigress or anything.

"We should be introduced, right? I'm Nerezza, nice to meet you!" she said, sticking out her hand for Tiare. In the back of her mind, she was planning what to do. Lead her around the town a bit, sneak into a nice quiet wine cellar, then start working her magic. It was all she could do to keep her smile as innocent as possible.

 

[darkest_fate]

The gypsies had a market of their own? Tiare could just picture the types of things they'd have available for sale. Not to mention the opportunity for better relations between her people and theirs. She'd have to ask about that at some point, let her father and the others explore. They'd be thrilled with her!

Plus, the idea of a guide just made the catgirl beam. "You really want me to tag along? I don't really know the city at all, and I keep stopping to stare at things," she almost blushed as she said this, her tail wrapping around her body in a decidedly abashed fashion. Yes, the catgirl stopped to gawk at everything and nearly anything. Hence the distractions the pretties had offered.

Poor thing had no idea what Nerezza had in store for her. It wasn't that Tiare was stupid, by any stretch, she just wanted to believe the best until proven otherwise. For now, that meant sliding her hand into the gypsy's, and smiling back in the most friendly manner possible.

"Did you have anywhere you wanted to go? About the only place I could find on my own is our lodgings..." again Tiare resisted the urge to blush as she spoke. Instead she let go and started looking around. Maybe she should ask about the gypsy market? But Nerezza would hardly want to go back there, surely.

 

[Kotep]

Nerezza gently tugged on Tiare's arm as she led her around the city. She showed her some of the big, foreboding buildings where convents and the like stood, looking rather harsh and plain compared with the rest of the city. The small chapter of mages was a much more interesting place, with strange, colorful flowers growing up around the building, exotic breeds and fragrant hybrids. They crossed the rough stone bridge that passed over the large stream which ran through the town, and entered the wealthy quarter of the town.

"Now, the fun part about all these houses is that they keep all their good drinks underground, and they make the barrels too big to sneak out, so they think it's all safe and secure. Unless you just want a taste or two," Nerezza said, winking. She pulled Tiare into the alley between two houses, kneeling down on the cobblestone as she loosened up a grate on the side of one of the houses, then pushed it aside and climbed down small rungs sticking out of the wall. "Come on! It's safe, the people living here are out for the day," she called up to the tigress.

 

[darkest_fate]

The tour proved absolutely enthralling. Everything about the city made Tiare want to stop and stare, though she just managed to stop from doing so. Still, the occasional shiny bit glistening in a window pane or dangling from someone's neck still stole the tigress's attention from time to time. All in all though, she found herself admiring, even commenting on, the architecture of the buildings. the setup for the mages had proved particularly interesting, though Tiare was sure she didn't want to show her tiny bit of skill amid such professionals. Best to pretend she was completely ignorant of such things.

At last, Nerezza mentioned the good drinks in these huge barrels. It sounded to Tiare like a wine cellar, and she was pretty sure that was where the wolfess was taking her now. Still, it sounded like fun, plus there was certainly something thrilling about sneaking in to steal a few drinks. And it was what Nerezza wanted to do. Since Tiare had felt like the driving force in the rest of the tour, she easily went along with this part.

"If you're sure," she called, moving to climb down the rungs herself. She had to tuck her tail in, and even then she still called down for Nerezza not to look up her wrap. At least she had undergarments on, but even then it would be quite embarrassing. Soon enough, they'd arrive at where Nerezza wanted to go.

 

[Kotep]

"Here we are," she said after Tiare climbed down into the cellar, spreading her arms and grinning broadly. It was dimly lit by magic lanterns; rows and rows of barrels, with individual bottles down near the other end of the cellar. Nerezza seemed to be familiar with the place, as she lifted two upturned pewter mugs off of a wooden shelf, along with a small spout. She passed one to Tiare and knelt down next to one of the large barrels, working the spout into it, then turning it and letting the golden liquid pour out into it until it was nearly full.

She passed the full mug to Tiare, taking the empty one and starting to fill it for herself now. "Try it! I've had it before a few times, it's a pretty good beer," she said, closing the spout again and sucking the foam off of the top of her mug. "At least, I think it's beer. They need to put pictures or something on these barrels."

 

[darkest_fate]

The cellar looked about as Tiare had expected it to. True, there were a few more barrels than she'd anticipated, and she hadn't quite figured that Nerezza would be so very much at home in the place. Otherwise though, everything fit the picture of a cellar.

She padded along behind Nerezza, figuring that the wolfess knew where to go. Still the tigress's eyes wandered, taking in little details as she wondered just who this belonged to. Her companion certainly seemed to know her way around. Chances were that it belonged to some friend of Nerezza's then. Or possibly a wealthy patron. Gypsies often had those, didn't they?

Tiare took the mug without question, lifting it up to lightly lap at the foamy drink within. It certainly tasted strong, and Tiare wasn't quite sure how much of it she should imbibe. If she were to pass out down here, it wasn't likely that anyone would find her any time soon. best to take things slow.

"Who owns this place?" she asked. She shifted the mug to hold in both hands, taking another small sip. It certainly didn't taste all that bad, whatever it was. Tiare had to agree with Nerezza: they needed to label the kegs. "It's certainly quite impressive. And I think this is local; I've never had anything like it."

That didn't mean a whole lot. Still, the tigress eyed the drink warily, sincerely hoping that she didn't overindulge. After all, she certainly didn't want to embarrass herself in front of her new friend.

"And do you come here often? You seem really comfortable with this place," commented Tiare. She offered another friendly smile, tilting her head slightly.

 

[Kotep]

"Some rich family. I don't know their name, but they've got to have plenty of money to have this much just sitting around," Nerezza said, dragging over two chairs for them to sit down in. She sighed lightly, crossing her legs as she sipped from her mug, less careful than Tiare was about drinking too much. The wolfess was starting to look a little different from what the tigress had remembered. Perhaps a little older? But that was silly, it had to be just the light shining on her in a strange way.

More than that, Tiare could feel strange sensations coming to her as she drank from the mug. It didn't exactly feel like her own thoughts, but then, of course, who else would be inside her mind? Her eyes seemed reluctant to leave the wolfess's chest, slowly rising and falling with her breath. It had to be just that the drink was getting to her.

 

[darkest_fate]

"Oh, um, should we be drinking their maybe beer then?" asked Tiare. She didn't want to upset anyone, particularly not anyone rich. Though, if they were really all that wealthy, they probably wouldn't even miss a little drink like this, would they? Besides, Nerezza seemed to be comfortable, even dragging over chairs and things like that. Certainly enough to relax the tigress. She curled her tail around herself, still cupping the drink with both hands. Odd, but did Nerezza look... more mature? Not really less striking or voluptuous, just, more mature. but that didn't make any sense; it had to be the light.

Tiare took another sip of the drink. Doesn't Nerezza look attractive?. The little thought came unbidden, and it certainly didn't feel like one of Tiare's own. She didn't favor other females in the slightest, and she barely looked at anyone outside of her species, let alone a wolfess, no matter how friendly. Still, she felt her gaze had settled on the wolfess's impressive chest. She definitely had a lot on Tiare's slim form, though the tigress supposed it helped match each their shapes.

"You know, you like really pretty in this light," complimented Tiare. She smiled as she took another sip of the drink. "And these rich people really have good, um, whatever this is, don't they? It's rich though; I don't think I could drink more than this..."

Why did she keep wanting to study Nerezza? She'd been with the girl for a while now, not like she didn't know her. Tiare shifted her legs, crossing them over, the wrap sliding to reveal one furry limb.

 

[Kotep]

Nerezza's grin turned a little more predatory and she leaned closer to Tiare. "Why, thank you. You look really pretty in this light, too." Though Tiare wasn't trying at the moment, if she tried to get away, she would find her legs unwilling to move or let her stand. Most of it was Nereza herself, weaving her magic, though she had to admit that the drink was useful at the very least.

She had dropped her accent by now, her voice deeper and more sensual than the perky voice of the teenaged wolf. "You know, I bet if you loosened your clothes a little, you'd look even prettier," she said with a bright smile. A light shudder ran along the length of the tigress's spine, and she felt a slight tightness slowly stretch across her chest, as if for some reason her clothes were shrinking inward on her.

Nerezza was growing just like Tiare, though she was doing so willingly--returning herself to her older form, along with her broader, softer hips and more rounded, prominent chest.

 

[darkest_fate]

"Really? That's really nice of you to say," replied Tiare. She smiled, the expression a good deal dreamier than it had been previously. Didn't Nerezza have an accent before? Something light and lilting? The woman sounded almost sensual now, the voice caressing Tiare's spine. The catgirl nearly shuddered, an involuntary purr leaving her as she heard the wolfess speak. That voice just felt like it rubbed all over you, tingling all the right spots.

Loosen her clothes? "Really? I thought that clothes looked better tighter, but if you say so," muttered Tiare. She shifted slightly on her perch, reaching up to loosen the tight red top she wore. The thin fabric just hung off Tiare's small, pert breasts now, obviously held mostly by willpower. A good shift or two and the girl's chest would be bear. The wrap around her hips came a little looser too, sliding slightly down. It revealed more of Tiare's white-underbelly, though it still covered everything it needed to.

"Hey, are your breasts getting larger?" asked a slightly confused Tiare. She squinted, trying to get a better view of the wolfess's chest. That didn't make any sense though; breasts didn't just grow like that. Or did they? Maybe things were different for wolves? No, that just didn't make any sense. Surely Tiare would have heard that...

{OoC: should mention that I'm not the biggest fan of overlarge breast development, just in case you were thinking of doing that to Tiare. Sensitivity, sure, all the way. ^^}

 

[Kotep]

((Alright, I'll keep her from getting too busty. <3 She's just trying to make up for the age difference a little.))

"Of course they're not getting bigger," she growled softly, laughing lightly and running her hands over them, leaning in closer to Tiare before grabbing the edges of her top and tearing it open with a swift movement. "Here, feel for yourself," she cooed, smiling at the more youthful tigress, licking her lips eagerly.

Nerezza's breasts were lovely, rounded and firm mounds, looking like the perfect pair of warm fluffy pillows. Rather sneakily, the wolfess was feeding thoughts of pleasure into Tiare's mind, hoping to coax the feline down the right path without resorting to holding her hands. "Kitties like milk, riiiight?"

 

[darkest_fate]

"Right, of course not," agreed Tiare. her gaze was fixated on the breasts now. Such large, impressive breasts, ones that just begged to be touched and squeezed. What would they feel like, those breasts? Like Tiare's, only bigger? Or would it feel like snuggling against two pillows?

As if reading Tiare's mind, the wolfess suggested that the younger girl touch them. The tigress's eyes went wide, and she scooted closer to them. the movement shifted Tiare's own top, letting the top of one of her firm breasts to be displayed. The catgirl reached up though, feeling the weight of Nerezza's breasts. Soft, oddly malleable, and still perky. Tiare's hands lightly moved the flesh, squeezing it, testing it as though they were fruit in the market. A flush had started to rise on the tigress's cheeks, and she could feel her body beginning to grow aroused. she shifted, feeling almost hot.

Kitties like milk? "That's just what everyone says, it's not true," muttered Tiare. Did that mean that... did Nerezza want Tiare to, to lick her breasts? The thought was tempting, and that alone made Tiare squirm a little. Why not? They were right there, and it certainly sounded like the wolfess wouldn't mind. Besides, Tiare had never done that before, touched another girl's breasts like that. Sure, she'd lapped at her mother, but this would be different.

The tigress leaned in, her pink tongue snaking out to just grace across one of Nezerra's nipples, pausing to look up at the wolfess, to see if this was acceptable.

 

[Kotep]

"Oh, well that's too bad, because there's plenty here for you if you want it," she cooed enticingly. As the tigress's rough tongue gently flicked against a nipple, the wolfess's back arched for a moment, and with a soft sigh, a small trickle of warm, sweet and thick milk splashed out onto her tongue.

"You love these, don't you? Well, you'll be glad to know the rest of my body is just as fun," she growled playfully, wrapping her arms around Tiare and pulling the feline closer, her fingers sliding over her back and gently squeezing her ass experimentally, just to gauge how curvy the tiger girl was. "And you can play with all of it as much as you want," she added, leaning closer to Tiare.

 

[darkest_fate]

Plenty of milk? Before Tiare could actually ask, she tasted. Sweet milk spilled onto her tongue, curling into her mouth. The tigress couldn't remember ever drinking something that tasted so delicious, so nourishing. immediately she wanted to latch upon Nezerra's breasts and suckle like a kitten. She didn't quite yet though, not least because she felt arms wrapping around her.

"They are nice," admitted Tiare. She felt flushed, doubtless red leaking into her cheeks, visible even through her fur. Plus the growing arousal from the touches, actions, and even scents, was beginning to add a wetness in Tiare's lower regions as well. The wrap had slid off, bearing the girl's furred waist, even hanging about her knees. Tiare's increasingly wetter sex was bared as well. Fingers slid along the girl's back, gripping her ass. it had grown slightly with Nerezza's magics, but the tigress would always favor lean more than curvy. Definitely feminine though.

"I, I, we can't," protested Tiare. Her eyes were fixated on Nerezza's breasts, remembering the succulent taste of the milk. "We're, we're both girls," like that hardly mattered, "and we just met. and we're, we're not even the same species."

For that matter, Tiare was a feline, Nerezza canine. But both were quite attractive, quite aroused, and at some extent, quite willing. Tiare could feel heat coming from the wolf as well, could smell the tangy aroma of the older woman's arousal. Not to mention the arching that the wolfess had juts done. It all spelled mutual affection. But, it was wrong, wasn't it? And what would people say?

"we can't," mewed Tiare.