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Chapter 21 by unisol_gr44 unisol_gr44

Who visited Alan?

Luna slipped in through the window.

Luna squeezed through the crack of the open window and stalked nearer to the tub.

Alan, still lost in his own world of thoughts, only noticed someone was with him when he felt the tingle in his spine, that announced the feline shapeshifters transformation. He opened his eyes and saw the sensual human form of his companion. His heart started beating faster, his breath shallower as he looked upon her nakedness—soon his shaft had risen to half-mast.

‘Hey, Alan. Bathing alone for once—without your dear Catrina to wash your back? May I join you instead?’ she said with a sultry purr.

Alan’s reply was stuck in his throat and he could only nod. The brunette shapeshifter swayed her slender hips as she came closer. She lifted one of her toned legs into the tub and made sure Alan would catch a glimpse of her neatly furred mound. He scooted forward to give her more room behind him and she slowly lowered herself into the warm waters.

Bathing had always been strange to her. Shapeshifters do not need to bathe as all the dirt is gone after transforming. And additionally, as a cat she hated water but as a human she loved the feeling of water on her skin.

She took the soap and slowly started running her gentle hands along Alan’s back. She greatly enjoyed his small sighs and murmurs that signalled his approval.
‘Stressful day, huh? Your muscles are really worked up,’ she said as she massaged his shoulders.

‘Yes, quite right. Ignacio really had it in for Karl and Henry all day,’ he sighed.

‘That man is trouble, I can tell,’ she said, ‘There’s more to this mission than he let’s on, but I’ve yet to find out what it is.’

‘Probably true. But we’ll have to see where things go for now. Though, there’s one piece of leverage he didn’t want me to know, I’d guess,’ he said cryptically.

‘Leverage? O, have you been snooping? C’mon tell me! This should be good,’ she pushed him giddily.

‘Not exactly snooping—more like barged in on. Get this! Our dear magistrate is a pervert and a masochist! He pays prostitutes to whip him, maybe call him degrading shit—I didn’t stay long enough to find out,’ he said with a chuckle and a wide smirk on his face as he looked back over his shoulder towards Luna.

Luna was a bit bummed she had missed that, but still chuckled at the thought.
‘O, that’s good! He’d lose all authority with his men if that came to light. I guess you do have a bit of leverage now. Good job—even if you just stumbled upon that,’ she said and leaned forward to give him a brief hug from behind.

The cat girl was still curious what else he had gotten himself into while she was napping.
‘So, you just found some perverted magistrate? Not maybe a buxom whore to keep you company?’ she teased him.

Alan went beet-red at her directness.
‘Ahm—no, not exactly. I was having some wine with Julia, one of the waitresses, and we had a nice chat in my room but that’s as far as it went before I came down here,’ he said.

‘O, so there’s a girl waiting for you in your room? All hot and bothered, just waiting for your “attentions”?’ she cooed in his ear as she pressed her modest breasts into his back.

Alan could feel the hard nubs of her nipples and his manhood quickly stood at full attention.
‘I—I don’t know. You think that’s what she intended?’ Alan asked.

Luna chuckled, she had to remind herself that Alan had never interacted with a girl apart from his sister for the last thirteen years.
‘A girl invites you to wine and a “chat” in a brothel room and you actually have a normal chat with her? Gods, we’ll have to work on that!’ she laughed.

‘For example, what does it tell you when I press my perky, sensitive breasts into your back?’ she whispered into his ear.

‘Ahm—that you’re really thorough when you wash someone’s back?’ he joked.

‘Well, I am. But that’s not what I meant. What about when I reach around you and grab that erection you’ve been sporting since I came in?’ she cooed as she did just that.

Alan had missed the feeling of her hand.
‘T—That you want to have some f—fun?’ he stammered.

Luna cooed in approval.
‘Mmhmm, that’s better. Now, what should we do? Any ideas?’ she asked hoarsely.

What did they do?

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