A Purrfect Spell

 "There's always been a superstition about witches and black cats. I've never seen a witch with a black cat for a pet. Or even a cat. Most witches I meet prefer demonic pets." - Unknown.

Tags: f/m, anthro-cat, witch-doctor, switching-roles, bondage, suspension, gentle, foot-worship, vaginal, futacock, analingus, cock-worship, rough, pegging

Wakeeda is my OC.
Yakim belongs to DarkShadow777.

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Wakeeda was tied up. Suspended from the ceiling of her shack, with her arms tightly behind her back. Her pale legs stuck up straight to the roof. A ball gag completely silenced her. Her dark green eyes darted around the room and her long brown hair fell to the floor. But her heart raced not with fear, but excitement. She'd wanted this for quite a while, and the spirits had seen fit to reward her.

She shuddered and gave a short moan as she felt her lover's fur brushing her cheek. She could smell him-a pungent yet pleasant scent of lavender. "You look sexy all the time, but trussed up like this... Mmm..." Yakim purred in her ear. She felt her body grow hotter from his words. "And your feet... They even smell like... heh. Nerin told you, didn't she?" Wakeeda chuckled. Yes, Nerin had told her to rub strawberry scented lotion on her feet before meeting Yakim.

The witch doctor gasped in surprise as the cat took her toes into his mouth, one by one. He gave careful attention to each one, sucking lustfully before taking it out with an audible pop of his cheeks. He began to lick each one, snaking his toes between the gaps. Wakeeda was at his mercy, but the gentle treatment he gave to her feet helped her relax.

It reminded her of Ciaran and his sensual approach, though Wakeeda was never the one tied up when it came to him.

A tight grope of her asscheek snapped her back to the present. Yakim moved around to her pussy and began to lick it, tasting her juices. However, she didn't need much licking; she'd drunk a potion that made her wetter before Yakim had arrived.

"Ready so soon? Well, I won't keep a lady waiting then..." Yakim got the message.

Yakim's barbed cock brushed against her pussy entrance once, twice, thrice, before he placed the tip at her entrance and began to push it inside. The tip was delightfully wide, and it only got better. Each ring of barbs was like a new wave of pleasure, and the thickness of his cock ensured that the barbs were felt to the last inch.

Wakeeda moaned through her gag, and Yakim pulled his hips back, gripping her waist. His barbed cock pushed deeply into her, sending shivers of pleasure up her back, her hands curling into fists. She felt herself shaking with pleasure as his cock pushed into her pussy, and her moans were so loud, even the gag couldn't hold them back fully.

Yakim pressed his nose against her feet, taking a deep sniff of them. She felt his mouth wrap around her right toes, his tongue snaking between them in rhythm with his soft thrusting. Then he moved to her left toes. She curled them in pleasure as his hips met her asscheeks. The cat responded by licking her soles, pressing his tongue against the skin.

The feline's barbed cock. His rough yet gentle tongue. His firm grip combined with his soft fur. His deep yet slow thrusts. That each rope digging into her flesh, keeping her restrained and vulnerable, yet he was being so sensual and passionate with her...

The witch doctor could feel her body building up to an orgasm with every barb of his cock, every lick of her feet. Yakim seemed to sense her impending climax, because he picked up his rhythm very slightly-just enough to notice. Just enough to flood her senses with pleasure after just a few seconds.

"Mmm... Mmmmmm..." Wakeeda moaned through her gag, cumming hard. Her toes curled so tightly she felt the agony of a cramp in her right foot. Yakim picked up on her soft cry of pain, because he pressed his thumbs firmly into the foot that was hurting and the pain died down nearly instantly.

After her orgasm subsided, Yakim took the gag out. "So, how was it?"

She coughed once, then spoke "You have... no idea..."

He smiled "I'm glad. Now let's get you down, get some food, then we can get to the next fun part..."

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"Well, you had your fun. Now it's my turn." Wakeeda told Yakim, an hour later.

Now the cat was tied up. Bent forwards, hands tied above his head, jutting his ass towards her. His tail swished side to side in anticipation. Wakeeda knew just what she wanted to do to that ass. Her pussy leaked at the mere thought.

But first, some preparation was in order. She got onto her knees and spread his bumcheeks apart. Moving her face forward, she kissed his pink starfish, making him gasp in surprise. Keeping one of his cheeks spread while her other hand moved downwards and massaged her pussy, she began to kiss and make out with Yakim's ass.

Her tongue massaged his hole, preparing it for what was to come. She ran circles around it, with a push inside every few seconds. His moans and soft mews spurred her onwards; she was glad she hadn't gagged him. Briefly overcome by the scent and taste, Wakeeda lifted a hand up before bringing it down onto his asscheek, making him squeal.

"Sorry; couldn't resist." she teased him, stroking his cock as she rimmed him deeper.

Her hand massaged him slowly, though he was already completely hard. She pulled away from his ass and began to kiss his sack, sucking the balls. Her lips also kissed over the barbed shaft that had brought her to such a good orgasm, her tongue licking along it a few times. He twitched in answer to her treatment and she smiled.

Getting an idea, she milked out some pre and smeared it on his ass, working it slightly deeper with her fingers. Pushing her fingers deeper brought a delightful moan out of the cat. One more lick from his sack to his hole, and she knew he was ready.

The witch doctor took a potion from the table and drank it down. She'd taken it enough times to know the trick with drinking it: down it all in one go. Too bad that didn't help the next part; her clit burned like hellfire as it began to grow and expand. But after a mere few seconds of agony, a cool breeze swept over her new cock.

The witch doctor positioned herself behind the cat and teased his hole. Pushing a thumb in, hotdogging him and prodding the hole with her cock. He mewled needily and she giggled. After a little more teasing, and some lubing of her cock, she began to push into his tightness.

"Relax. This'll be a lot easier then." She advised him. He nodded twice and opened up, letting Wakeeda push to her waist. She noticed him shaking, but knew it wasn't of discomfort or fear. She bent over him and his head turned to her. They shared a kiss as Wakeeda pulled her hips back.

She went slow at first, easing herself into Yakim's ass. The friction was very present, and the pleasure it sent through Wakeeda was delicious. Judging by his little moans, Yakim was given a similar sensation by her movements. Wakeeda stood back up and gripped his waist; he nodded to answer her unspoken question.

Yakim's ass tightened slightly as the witch doctor increased her pace. He began to moan louder as she fucked him harder. His asscheek jiggled slightly with every thrust now. She brought up another hand and spanked his asscheek, groping it afterwards. It was firm, yet still yielded somewhat.

Wakeeda was enjoying having such a handsome feline completely at her mercy. However, she was growing tired of testing the cat's waters; it was time to sink or swim, so to speak. She got the distinct feeling that her lover felt the same way. She gripped the middle of his tail and wrapped it around her hand, as a way to warn him of what was about to happen.

She heard the cat gulp and smiled to herself. Before he could follow the gulp up with any words, Wakeeda's girlcock started pounding the cat's tight hole. One hand gripping his tail, the other holding the rope that bound his hands to the roof.

Yakim moaned loudly, but he was already thrusting back against the witch doctor. Wakeeda didn't think the cat would enjoy receiving as much as giving, but she was pleased to be wrong. She thrust deep and hard, ruthless in her fucking. Her hips slapped loudly against his cheeks and she could feel his ballsack swinging back and forth, completely out of rhythm.

Yakim's moans were turning into squeals and screams as Wakeeda rutted his tight asshole. The witch doctor knew what that meant, and bent over him. Gripping his cock tightly and stroked him fiercely as her girlcock rammed into his tightness, she knew he was nearly there. She let go of his tail and turned his head to hers before sharing a kiss, mixing their tongues together.

He broke the kiss with a loud moan "AH! I'm gonna-! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhn!" Yakim came hard, his cum shooting into the bucket Wakeeda had placed there. She smiled to herself for aiming his cock so well mid-fucking.

She cut him free and guided both of them to the bed, where they lay down. Wakeeda scratched behind Yakim's ears and he purred, rubbing her body with his fur-covered hand.

"I'd ask if you could change to your woman form, but I think we're both too tired." Wakeeda smirked. "I'm not sure we could do anything we haven't already done with other women anyway."

"I'd be willing to test that." he chuckled "Another time, though..."

"I'm already looking forward to it." she smiled.

The two lay there peacefully, exhausted but beyond merely satisfied. Wakeeda smiled. It had been a while since anyone had given her such a good time. Even Ciaran. Wakeeda knew why he'd enjoyed himself with this beautiful feline so much now.