"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.