Feline seduction

Posted on 06 Dec 2015 @ 3:27pm by M'Ressa
Edited on on 07 Dec 2015 @ 4:35am

2,115 words; about a 11 minute read

Mission: Episode 09 - Empires
Location: ISS Saalm - K'Ren's room
Timeline: MD 10 - late morning

ON:

K'Ren sat lounging in a chair in what she now came to think of as her's and her mate's quarters. During the day when Regent Saalm was attending to business, K'Ren had some free time to herself. The night before her and Mistress Lirha had been going at each other like a pair of frenzied voles. The mess all over the room was apparent from the tossed clothes to the bunched and shredded sheets.

She eyed Rheneas as he went about his daily chores cleaning the room for her and Lirha. As he worked she couldn't help but notice his movements and grace, very much not the way most Terrans moved.

Aware of the eyes that followed him about, Rheneas did his best to appear oblivious as he picked up the shredded garments from the floor. It wasn't quite part of his duties as there were other servants who usually saw to the cleaning of the regent's quarters. But they weren't around right now, and he had some time to spare. His hand accidentally brushed her tail as he picked up what once might've been a bra or something akin to it. "I apologize my lady," he mumbled, backing away from her to continue elsewhere.

"It is okay Rheneas." She reached out, touching his arm with her paw. "Tails have a mind of their own." She smiled at him, watching as he continued. "I thought cleanup was another servant's duty?"

Rheneas nodded. "It usually is my lady, but they are nowhere to be seen and I'd rather not leave my queen's chambers in this much disarray. I have no other duties at this moment, but I do prefer having something to do and I've already tended to my own personal requirements my lady. Is there anything you need?"

He stopped what he was doing and peered up at her from a semi-crouched position. It obviously also had his preference not to look down on someone who was clearly superior to him in rank and status.

"I would enjoy some company Rheneas. Despite my position by Mistress Saalm's side, I too was once a servant in her service. Now come sit beside me. I do not bite."

"As you wish my lady," Rheneas murmured, shifting to sit beside her. Looking up, he seemed to examine her face, especially the tiny fangs that were partly visible. "I don't understand my lady, what do you mean, you don't bite? You won't bite me, or is it not in your nature to do so? Don't you hunt for prey, my lady?"

"It is an expression I learned once. It means I will not hurt you. That my species does bite and hunt prey, makes it doubly correct." She placed a paw on Rheneas, "You have been good to me, not like other Terrans I have met. And yes I know it is your duty but I would like to repay you somehow, perhaps in a way we both might enjoy?"

"I don't require payment my lady. I enjoy the few freedoms I have and they are payment enough." He bowed his head, avoiding looking at her. Her paw felt oddly soft against his skin and it made him shiver. "You don't require my permission my lady, I am yours to command....you may do whatever you wish, I am not allowed to say no."

"It is not payment if both enjoy it." K'Ren responded, gently stroking Rhen's leg. Lifting his chin so their eyes met she smiled at the man. "I would have you kiss me, as you would a lover."

"As you wish..." Rheneas raised himself up, leaning on the armrest of the chair with one hand, while lifting her face up with his free hand, brushing his lips against hers. Gently, as he'd been taught when he was just a young teenager, he pried her lips apart with his tongue, letting it brush past her fangs. Her tongue was rough against his, and it felt unusual. He pulled back, bright green eyes staring at her in both wonder and question while he held his breath and waited for her judgement.

K'Ren pulled back reluctantly from Rhen as their lips parted. She ran a claw gently down his cheek. "Who would have thought such tenderness could come from a Terran?" K'Ren remarked, pulling Rhenaes in close, pressing her lips against his. This time she held him longer, enjoying the scent and taste of her soon to be lover as their lips remained locked.

"It's how I'm trained my lady...." Rheneas murmured around the kiss, which left him breathless. Her fur tickled against his cheek and his did his best not to giggle. "I have been trained in the art of seduction, because my queen sometimes desired it. I do, as I'm told to do, my lady...it's my purpose. It's all I've ever known, and all I'll ever want." He pulled back, drawing a few deep breaths, his bare chest heaving in anticipation.

"Then perhaps you should show me what you know," K'Ren remarked, draping her arms over his shoulders. "I have never been with another man aside from my last mate, the father of these." She took his hand and placed it on her belly, letting him feel the cubs squirming inside.

Marveling at the sensation, Rheneas held perfectly still, taking in the feeling for a moment, before looking up at her, concern creasing his brow. "Is it safe my lady? I don't want to see them harmed..."

"They will be safe Rhen," K'Ren remarked as she kissed him. "You won't harm them." She wouldn't say this of course but her body was designed to withstand hunting while with child, and her species were occasionally rough while mating. Females had evolved protective measures to ensure their offspring survived so a lowly human servant couldn't harm her cubs.

"I'm afraid,' the Human slave admitted, "I've never been with another but my queen since my training was completed, and never with a feline...I don't know how to please you my lady....I'm afraid to disappoint you..."

"I am like Mistress Lirha except I am covered in fur and with child. Pleasure me as you would her, and I will show you what I like and do not like." K'Ren responded.

"As you wish.." His pleasing Lirha, usually started with her bathing, followed by a massage and then an evening or night full of passion. Taking her hand, he pulled her up and led her to the bed. A bath was out of the question, so he would start with a sensual massage. "May I use oils?" he asked, not sure how they would react with her fur.

K'Ren arose from her seat and followed Rhen into the bedroom. Stretching out on the bed she rolled on her back, letting Rhen see her full figure, in part veiled by the clothes she wore. "I would prefer not. My body produces natural oils that protect my coat." she responded, "but the touch from your hands are welcome."

"Your wish is my command," Rheneas murmured, crouching beside her on the bed, letting his strong hands run along the length of her body. He rearranged his skirts so he wouldn't get tangled in them as he worked, then leaned over her, carefully kneading the muscles in her arms, alternating it with combing through her fur with his fingers. It was an odd sensation to him, but strangely exciting.

A purr from deep inside began to gently rumble forth from K'Ren as Rhen ran his hands over her body. He was different from her former mate, practiced and knew exactly how much pressure to apply to what points to make her feel relaxed and loosen up. K'Ren stretched a little, enjoying the rubbing of her fur. "Do not be afraid to touch my sensitive places Rhen. I wish to experience everything you have to offer."

The Human servant hesitated visibly, because these suggestions conflicted with the orders she'd given him days ago. He nodded minutely, as he continued. "In time," he answered submissively, leaning over to kiss her, while continuing with her other arm.

Letting him kiss her, she placed her paw on his hand. Guiding his hand towards one of those places, she felt hesitation. "Rhen, It is okay to touch me there." K'Ren responded. "Remember what I said when we first met?"

"Only with your permission," Rheneas whispered, "or get clawed..." He let his hand wander as she desired. It seemed to him that 'in time' apparently wasn't soon enough so he moved to please her as she desired. "Teach me what you prefer," he begged of her.

"And mating was one of those permissions." K'Ren grinned, "Did my actions towards you not suggest that I wished that?"

"I wasn't sure my lady, and it's not my place to assume anything. I'm just a servant my lady, I'm not expected to take much initiative, nor am I supposed to. I'm trained to do as I'm told...so clear instructions may be better my lady." He nuzzled the fur under her jaw and ran his fingers through the fur across her chest, toying with it. "I'm yours to use as you desire, since my queen permitted it."

K'Ren ran her paw through Rhen's hair, arcing her neck a little so Rhen could nuzzle her better. Closing her eyes she exhaled, enjoying his touch. "Then I wish you to mate with me Rhen. I wish to experience what Mistress Lirha speaks so highly of." She intertwined her digits with his as he nuzzled her chest. "I cannot guarantee the sheets will not be shredded but you have my word you will not be."

"Sheets can be replaced or mended my lady," Rheneas whispered, "shreds can be the basis for a beautiful quilt, tho I lack the skill to make them." She had paid him a compliment and it made him feel warm inside. "I don't mind feeling your claws...as long as there's no blood, feel free to use them. If used lightly...." He smiled up at her, sitting up slightly. "I'm not attached to my clothes, my lady." It was an invitation to shred them, before he would show her a Human's passion.

"Lightly is hard to do in the throes of passion Rhen, so I will not. But clothes, this I can do." She began to fiddle with the knot at the front of his dress, as if making an effort to carefully undo it. After a few seconds, K'Ren grabbed the hem with her extended claws and ripped the cloth from around Rhen's waist. Throwing it on the floor beside her, K'Ren placed her paws on Rhen's hips, the claws ever so gently raking his skin as she pulled him back to her. "Now where were we?" she remarked, kissing Rhen's neck, nibbling with her teeth.

Rheneas gasped as he felt her fangs against the sensitive skin of his neck and tilted his head to accommodate her. "I believe," he gasped, "I'm claimed..." His strong hands grasped her fur, rolling onto his back so she could straddle him.

==later==

K'Ren lay back, panting as she lay there. Her furr was disheveled, tail gently twitching, ears perked forward, eyes partly closed. Rhen lay beside her in the bed, equally sated. Slowly recovering her breath, K'Ren pulled Rhen close so she could curl up against him.

Scooting closer, Rheneas wrapped his arm around her, burrowing into her fur. She was almost like a warm blanket and for a moment it made him forget where exactly he was. He was sleepy, and hoped he would be allowed to sleep.

K'Ren gently stroked Rhen's hair as he curled up against her. As much as she wanted to relax and stayed curled up against her new bedmate, enjoying his scent and the feelings he'd produced in her, she knew that Mistress Lirha could return at any time and it would not be proper for her to find her servants asleep in bed.

"As much as I wish I could remain curled up in your arms Rheneas, you are a wonderful man and lover, it is still daytime and Mistress Lirha has expectations of us." She kissed him tenderly, "If you wish, when our service to Mistress Lirha is done this evening, you may join me in my quarters for the night."

"If my queen has no other duties for me," Rheneas murmured sleepily.

"I doubt she will but I will be here when you are done." K'Ren ran a digit gently down his face, "I will be waiting."

OFF:

Rheneas
Queen's servant
ISS Galileo
[pnpc Tyrion]

K'Ren
Queen's servant
ISS Galileo
[pnpc Min]

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