Pleasuring the Pussy(cat)

At first Jerry didn't know if his revisions had accomplished anything. When time restarted Titania continued to work the knots and Milly continued to kick, scratch and glare at her captor. After one knot came undone though Titania's cheeks flushed and she sighed. She turned to Jerry

"Close your eyes, cover your ears and don't stop until I tap you on the shoulder," she commanded brusquely.

"What?" Jerry pretended to be incredulous.

"I must perform a Ranger Ritual to calm my prey before releasing her fully. The ritual itself is... private."

"Far be it from me to steal Elf Secrets," Jerry smirked and pretended to do as he was told. He knew what was about to happen. All he had to do was wait a minute or two for the Ritual to be in full swing. Then he could watch Titania conduct her sacred Ritual.

A minute or two felt like a lifetime as Jerry waited in silence. He imagined Titania's ample breasts bouncing rhythmically as he counted to himself to pass the time.

"One *boing* two *boing* three *boing*..." he thought.

He opened his eyes after about ninety bounces and a lascivious grin came to his face immediately as he saw the scene before him.

Milly was still tangled in rope and had her face turned towards him. He could see that her eyes were damp and she was biting her lower lip. Her legs were spread before her by Titania's gloved hands. She was holding the catgirl purposefully to restrain her nimble form.

The long red skirt was pushed up around Milly's waist. A pair of small white panties lay on the grass beside her. Jerry's lips curled wider as he saw Titania's head moving rhythmically between Milly's legs. He moved in for a closer view.

Titania's eyes were closed as her long, pink tongue lapped at Milly's exposed pussy. Jerry could see a small amount of dark hair crowning the moist mound as Titania lapped like a beast at a stream. Her tongue prodded the catgirl's folds with the skill of a practiced professional. It was as if she were dancing over Milly's vagina with her wet, pink protrusion. In ritualistic fashion Titania circled the mewling catgirl's clitoris with a slight spiral, getting closer and closer to its eventual goal.

Jerry gleefully watched Titania pleasure Milly. Milly's mewling protests eventually gave way to soft moaning punctuated by squealing "nyan" noises.

In a moment of brilliance Jerry remembered that while the Ritual was taking place Titania would be in a meditative state. She was completely oblivious not only to her one man audience but to anything that Jerry might do while she licked Milly.

Jerry thought about the best way to proceed with the now **** Elven Hunter.