Look for a place to sleep

After a short while, the Panthergirl's breathing calmed down and she fell asleep. Cathleen stood up and stretched. After her fight with the Tigergirl, escaping from the bandits, running to help a merchant that didn't need it, and the panic from almost getting turned into a Beta, she was exhausted as well. She neither had a clue what time it was or how long she had already been in this cave and right now, she didn't care. She just wanted to sleep. With heavy arms, she picked up the Panthergirl, who was way too light, probably due to her malnourishment. With the sleeping cat in her arms, she started to look for something that could pass as sleeping accommodation.

It didn't take her long to get back to the big hall. Behind a door next to the throne, there was a small bed. Perfect! Cathleen carefully put the Panthergirl onto the mattress, slipped out of her clothes, laid next to her, and covered both of them with the blanket. As she looked at her cute, sleeping face, Cathleen thought that they probably looked more like lovers than master and pet. Not that she cared. As she carefully hugged her, though, the beastgirl sleepily opened her eyes.

"Oh, did I wake you? Sorry!"

The Panthergirl smiled and suddenly leaned forward to take Cathreen's lips, one hand on the back of her head and the other slowly sliding around her back. She kissed her slowly but firmly, holding her new Master against her while claiming her mouth. Cathleen felt the veins in her dick pulsating as it became rock-hard once again. When their lips parted, she went up on all fours and climbed on top of the Panthergirl.

"You're an eager one, huh? All right, you don't want to sleep, then don't blame me if I don't let you!"

The Panthergirl's testicles were so small they were close to non-existent, thus Cathleen had no trouble lining up her cock with her pet's lower lips. This was not a fight for her life. This was not the frustrating sex she had with Mahara. This was an Alpha mounting her Beta. Mating as it was supposed to be. She wanted to do it with patience, slowly both asserting and tasting her dominance. But after rubbing the tip of her shaft against the moist slit once, she could no hold back.

The beastgirl yelped as Cathleen thrust into her, and Cathleen sharply breathed in. It was like this pussy was made for her. She wasn't tight, naturally after the **** she'd been through, but she had wonderful control over her inner muscles. She squeezed down around the invader, making every inch of pussy flesh Cathleen pushed through feel like it was sculpted by her lustful god into the perfect sleeve for her member, without taking control as Mahara did.

Finally, she was all the way in. Cathleen stopped for a moment, looked into the Panthergirl's eyes with a wide grin, and started to move. She pulled back, slowly sawing her dick in and out of her only by a couple of inches at first, the wet cunt squeezing with a welcoming manner every time she thrust back in. She leaned down, once again giving her a deep kiss, before picking up the pace. Pulling out almost completely and letting herself fall inside again with patient, forceful thrusts, she slowly and steadily drove the Panthergirl to the edge, and after a short while over it. Small strings of very thin cum dribbled onto her belly, and Cathleen started to feel the resolve inside of the beta. She now raised the speed of her thrusts as she felt her own orgasm drawing closer, and finally pushed herself all the way in before releasing what had to be the biggest load of her life so far.

So this was how real sex was supposed to feel. Cathleen experienced such a rush that she didn't even notice her muscles getting slightly denser and her dick growing a little. She was sure she would sooner or later get addicted to this feeling, and she was absolutely fine with that. She rolled to her side and pulled the panting beastgirl into her hug.

"You know, sometimes I really envy beastgirls. Just following your instincts, be free. I would really like to know how it is like to be your kind."

Her eyes grow heavy and she yawned. Still lodged deep inside her pet, she stopped fighting her tiredness. For a moment, she thought she was seeing some sort of shining, silver crescent, but she dismissed it as a drowsiness-induced hallucination, before slowly drifting into sleep.