How to Please a Kitty, Part 2

"Mmm... I miss this." Syri licked her lips, gradually sliding her paws around Janette's naturally slim body, her tails tickling and teasing between her legs. The look of her chest rising up and down, how those tits of hers would jiggle and give under her touch, swaying amd turning her head side to side. It was a feeling of deja vu for the young kitty, this sight she was enjoying of a woman older then her falling prey to her feline touch.

"Wha-?" Janette mumbled, pressing her lips in a vain attempt to surpress the cutest little moan inside. This feeling over her, the way Syri's paws glided and pushed into her nerves at the right angle, what was she doing? "Syri-"

"Shhhhhhh." Syri beamed, placing her paw to cover Janette's lips. "You came all this way for me. Now let me say thanks."

The Nekomata pulled away, releasing Janette's mouth as her paws and tails went back to work. Her tails would slither around her bare thighs and legs, coiling, squeezing, rubbing and massaging. Her paws focused on her chest and sides, tickling her ribs, adding pressure to her tummy, her tits, her shoulders. It was a lot, each tiny tickle of her fur would alarm Janette's body of an impending touch, the way this cat girl seemed to control her body felt like somehow her muscles were going losing control. The strength was fading, yet her nerves remain in full force of receiving such passionate contact.

Syri bit her tongue, focusing on the movement of her tails. Multitasking is a talent some people don't have, but in practice it can become a skill. Most Nekomata's would grow bored attempting to use their tails individually, why bother when they could use them in sync together anyway? Tails were only good for keeping balance when on all fours, after all. Well, now was her time to gloat.

Janette was finding it difficult to hold back, her muscles were feeling drained as if each rub was absorbing her inner strength. Smiling, Syri began to move out from sitting on her to grant her momentary relief. She was left speechless, feeling her arms move and her body tilt to the side. Syri was turning her around, letting her fall on her stomach.

"Mmm now what?" Janette asked, her arms down to her sides. She could hear a light giggle from above as Syri licked her lips.

"Love the view, I don't think I ever saw your booty before."

"My booty?" Janette blushed with an embarrassing grin.

"This booty." Syri replied, slapping her butt.

"Eep!"

"Hehehe, I love this! This is real, this is actually real." She giggled, slapping her paws against Janette's cheeks like they were bongo drums.

"Babe, knock it off."

"Look at them jiggle!" Janette spun around, grabbing hold of Syri's paws before being attacked by a sudden kiss. Smiling, Syri pulled away and spun Janette back on her chest. "Sorry, couldn't help myself."

Janette shook her head, biting her lip as those familiar furry tails slithered around her thighs once more. This time, they were paired with Syri's paws on her glutes before spinning her around again.

"Hey-" Janette felt herself buck forward once that hot tongue latched onto her pussy lips without warning. Groaning, she combed her fingers through the Nekomata's silver hair, her legs spreading apart instinctively. "Ooooh yea..."

"Want me to stop?"

"Mmm no, fuck no don't stop." Janette mumbled, hearing the Nekomata giggle in glee as her tongue eagerly began lapping up her pussy repeatedly. It became a pattern that she recognized with each lick, first she would begin with a few flicks on her clit. Next, one loooooooong drooling run of the tongue over her lips, followed by a few nibbles of the skin and a series of kisses. The way she would end it would be by pressing her lips into her, Janette held her breath as that heated muscle parted through her womanhood and entered inside, expanding her walls and savoring the fruity nectar she would secrete.

"Gaaahh fuck!"

Syri giggled mischievously, licking her lips and swallowing her lovers juices before licking for more. There are several advantages in being a cat girl, the tongue is undoubtedly one of them. Ask Felix how it feels to be receiving love from a tongue that is skilled, rough, lubricated, and stretches out twice as long as a normal tongue would. Janette was ascending to heaving, feeling those soft nibbles on her clit before that tongue slipped back in for more before pressing upward.

"Uuhhhhh godssssss that's aahhh~!"

"That's ahh?" Syri giggled, slapping Janette's thighs before rubbing her pussy in a circular motion.

"Aah, aah, aah-hah!" She was a panting mess, the feelings, the fluctuations spiking to the highest highs she had ever felt before. No second to rest, no pause for relief as Syri's tails began to tease her kitty once more despits her paw rubbing her clit nonstop.

"Nuuhwwaaaa-" She melted, leaning her head back and closing her eyes. Those tails, they were dipping inside an inch or two before pulling away. One at a time, first one then the next while Syri kept rubbing her pussy over and over. Her voice choked when one tail slid below, tickling and teasing her other hole.

Bending over, Syri began to nibble and flick that tiny nub of a clit with the tip of her tongue, pressing and suckling as her tail continued playing with her. Those fangs, those freckles, those beautiful green eyes staring back into her, it was too much. Syri blushed deep and sighed, those were hearts she could see when looking into Janette's milk chocolate brown eyes.

"Ohh gawds, ooooo... mmmhhh... f-fuck!"

She was a mess, she was a moaning, fumbling mess it was beautiful. The loss of control, the lack of words, the submission, it was perfect. Each noise was cute beyond words, fueling Syri to try harder, lick further, rub faster.

"Too muuuch, aaahhh gaww-muu!"

"Hehe, you sound ready. Now I know I'm doing this right." She snickered, crawling over to meet her lover face to panting face. "Your scent is overwhelming strong, love. Give in, give in to my touch. Give in to me."

"Haaahhhh!" Janette yelped, feeling her body sink and crash, muscles spasms coursing through her body as her pussy began to quiver and tingle and drip suddenly. Syri could feel her juices stain her tails, forming a wet mess between them as her paw continued rubbing her clit back and forth. It was glorious, Syri thought to herself, this is something I can be happy with forever. Kissing her lover was a delight, silencing her noises and feeling her completely drain away, falling back as Syri crawled over and cuddled her from the side, paws curled around her boobs.

Janette couldn't speak, couldn't think. She was exhausted, her mind a blank mess from the assault she had just survived. Syri licked her cheek and nuzzled her, smiling with content and spooning her tight.

"You remember before when we first did this, and I made you tbat promise, I didn't even catch your name? It was so silly hehe, you were eating and I could smell your arousal from the next room, all because I couldn't sleep hehe! Just a nap, one nap and now here we are."

Syri tilted her head, listening to Janette's soft little sighs and mews. It brought a smile to her, resting next to her as she closed her eyes.

"I know you can't hear me, but I will say it anyway. I love you." She whispered before cuddling with her peacefully.

In her sleep, Janette's lips curled slightly in a gentle smile.