Tom and Jenny

As our fellow adventurers are talking about exploring the village one more time and collecting loot for some rich friend of theirs, I notice Tom stepping away from us. He is not off to collect some valuables on the side, is he? Because if he is, I want in on some of that. I casually chase after him, not making it too obvious and even use a little air magic to make myself move a little easier. Once I catch up with Tom, I poke him on the back of his shoulder and say “Boo!”

Tom turns around all startled and his staff ready to hit me.

“Good lord, Jenny. I almost hit you.” Tom sighs.

I can’t help but giggle and say, “You should have seen your face. That was so funny.”

Tom scowls at me and taps me on the head with his staff. “Next time you’ll do that I’ll smack you for real.” He then turns away from me and walks further into the forest.

“Sooo, what are ya doing?” I ask playfully.

“Nothing.” Tom replies with a groan, “I’m just wandering.”

“Wandering to where?” I ask.

“Nowhere in particular …” Tom say, getting annoyed at me. “That’s the whole point of wandering. There is no intended destination. If you knew where you were going to, it wouldn’t be wandering anymore.”

I turn increase my pace a little so I am a few steps ahead of him, then I around and start walking backwards so I can keep facing him.

“Then I guess I need to know why you’re wandering.”

“Pfft,” Tom exhales, clearly annoyed. “To clear my head. Sometimes I feel anxious or something. When that happens, I go for a walk. It helps me relax.”

“So, you’re really here to do anything?” I ask.

“Well, I am listening to the birds.” Tom explains. “I check out the trees too. Look, this one’s an oak, and there’s a wild raspberry bush. Too bad it’s the wrong season, otherwise we could have had some berries.”

Well, that’s boring. I take a deep breath and sigh loudly while rolling my eyes. I look over Tom and when I see his red knife, the one that shows he is a member of the Kedamono Brigade, I get an idea. I reach out, grab the knife from him and quickly take a few steps back.

“Hey, look what I found!” I say with a big smile.

“Jenny, I need that.” Tom says angrily, “Give that back.”

I take a few more steps away from him and say, “How about I find a hole and bury it. Hehehehe.”

“Jenny! God dammit!” Tom yells and starts running after me.

I quickly dash away while giggling and run further into the forest. Oh, Tom. Will you ever learn I actually like it when you chase me like this? The rush of someone trying to catch me, and the excitement I feel when they almost do. It is so invigorating. I dodge a low hanging branch and look behind me for a second, only to see Tom reach out for me and narrowly miss. Oh my, that was a close one. Imagine he had actually caught me. Damn, now I am curious what he will do when he catches me. Will he pull my hair? Throw some dirt on my face? Spank my butt like the naughty little girl I am?

After another case of him nearly catching me, I notice my excitement is expressed not just by a heightened adrenaline but also with a moistness. I am getting horny from the thought of getting caught. Part of me actually wants to give up and let him catch me. I am of course too proud to throw the game like that, so I keep on running.

As I am running past a pool, the water suddenly splashes up, right into my face.

“Eek!” I squeal and stop running to rub the water out of my face. Fortunately, none of it is in my eyes. But then I feel Tom’s hand around my wrist and he pulls me against a tree.

“There, got you!” Tom says as he is holding my by the wrist, trapped between himself and a tree.

Having gotten caught like this stirs something inside me. I shift my hips and feel my lower region being even wetter than before. It also doesn’t help that Tom has a such a handsome face and is keeping it so close to mine.

“Seriously, why do you keep picking on me like that?” He says as he pulls his knife from my hand and puts it away.

Having gotten caught by a handsome guy like Tom makes my heart feel all aflutter and I feel a near irresistible urge for him to treat me like his prey.

“Can’t you just pick on someone el…” But my hormones are stronger then myself and I interrupt him by quickly placing a short kiss on his cheek.

Tom is absolutely perplexed. He first shows me complete shock at the little kiss and asks, “What?!”

I offer him a cute smile and say, “If you want another, you will have to catch me again.”

Then I pull my hand free and run off once more.

I can’t believe I just did that. I just kissed him like that. And then I promised him more if he catches me again. But it’s not a lie. If he does indeed catch me again, I will not just give him another kiss, I will give him more. A kiss on the lips this time. But of course, he will have to earn it first.

I dash between the trees and jump over a rock and I head his footsteps closely behind me. If he catches me, I will be **** to give in to my promise. He will then steal a kiss from me, like a conqueror stealing from his vanquished foe. And just like I am hoping, he catches me again. This time holding me by my shoulders as he presses my back against a tree again.

“Ok, what was up with that kiss?” Tom asks.

“This.” I answer, after which I place both my hands on his face, preventing him from pulling away and kiss him on the lips. I hold the kiss for a moment, then I break it and say, “I really thought you would have figured out by now that I enjoy being chased.” I then give him another kiss on the lips and this time I add some tongue. At first I end up licking his lips a little, but for the third time, Tom opens his lips with his tongue right behind it. I take this opportunity and push my own tongue inside and give him a proper kiss.

Making out with Tom like this makes me think of my time back in Hillbo-on-High. Some of the human teenagers there enjoyed picking on me because I was a beastkind. It’s the reason why I had to run away so often that I became good at it. The other kids never got better at running and so I outran them all, except for this one guy. He would often catch me when the others had given up. But then instead of being mean or anything, he was kinda friendly and we would talk for a bit. Eventually I developed a crush on him and he got my first kiss.

I break the kiss with Tom and say, “Catch me again, and I will give you a blowjob.” And off I go, running off to get chased once more.

This time, as I am dashing through the forest, I am thinking of my old crush. One day, he asked me if I could suck his dick. I was so embarrassed at him even asking, but I liked him and I was kinda curious to see what a dick looked like. So, I gave in and gave him my first blowjob. It was kinda fun and I was really proud that I could fit his entire dick in my mouth. But the next day, many of the guys were all coming to me with requests to suck their dicks. That’s when I discovered my crush had told all his friends about the blowjob. I broke up with him after that. I don’t think Tom is like that. He has not shown himself to be a braggart. Not about his sexual conquests at least. I think he will be a safe guy to do it with.

When Tom almost catches me again, I make a turn around a tree. He quickly turns around the other way to cut me off and I pretend to fail noticing so he can catch me more easily. When he does catch me, I can’t help but giggle.

“Is this some kind of weird mating ritual you fox beastkind have?” Tom asks.

I smile at Tom and say, “I don’t know about other fox beastkind, but I can say it is at least getting me very wet down there.” I kiss him again and use my tongue right away, which Tom instantly accepts.

I allow my hand to go down to his crotch and I feel around where his dick might be. It is already hard. Tom in turn place one of his hands on my butt and gropes my curves. Without even thinking about it, I push my butt into his hand so he can grope me better.

After the kiss, I say, “Well, then. Time to reward you for catching me.”

I slide my body down, making sure to let my breasts push against him as I go down. When I am on my knees before Tom, I start to unbutton his pants. Then I reach in and pull his dick out of his underwear. The first thing I notice is that Tom’s dick is longer. I only ever saw 1 dick before so I had no idea of what might be considered short or long. Well, there is no way I could fit all of Tom inside my mouth. Fortunately he has about the same thickness. I then wrap my hand around his shaft and pull the foreskin down to see … a big surprise. My eyes go wide as I see the tip of Tom’s dick. It is so thick. Or maybe the part below the glans is so thin that the head appears bigger? But the thing that surprises me most of all are the 3 rows of protrusions on the head.

“Let me guess.” Tom says. “You’ve never seen a cat dick before?”

I look up at him and ask, “So this is normal?” while pointing at it.

“Yes, it’s normal.” Tom explains. “Those are barbs. All cat beastkind guys have those in the same way dog beastkind guys have knots.”

As soon as Tom says it’s normal, I pay more attention to his dick then what he is saying. I move his dick around and study it a bit more and slowly start to get fond of those little barbs.

“Awww, it’s like they form a cute little crown from this angle.” I compliment him.

“Yeah yeah, stop playing with your food and suck it down already.” Tom scolds me.

I blush a little from his comment, but then bring my head close to his dick like an obedient pet. I first smell his dick a few times, then I start licking the shaft. I move my hand up and down as I lick him under the glans. I look up and into Tom’s eyes for a moment, then I pout my lips and place a kiss on the very tip. I jack him off as I am giving his dick a wet sloppy kiss. Then I open my mouth a little and let a little part of him inside to meet my tongue. I let my tongue play around with the tip a little after which I open my mouth some more and let the whole head inside. Just the tip nearly fills my mouth, so yeah, no way I will be able to take the whole thing. Gosh, I feel a bit intimidated by Tom just because of the size of his dick. And honored that I get to have such a large dick to have fun with.

As I am giving Tom a blowjob, he places his hands on my head and grabs my fox ears. Then he puts his thumbs on the inside and starts massaging them.

“You know, if this is what you’ve been wanting all this time, you could have just told me.” Tom says.

I take his dick out of my mouth for a moment and say, “Where’s the fun in that?” Then stick it back into my mouth and continue sucking on it. I kinda like the way my tongue moves along the barbs as his dick goes in, but when his dick is sliding back out it feels a little rough, so I have to be careful my tongue only makes contact with the head when I shove his dick into my mouth. It kinda makes it hard to suck when I pull back, resulting in a rather messy blowjob.

When I become so horny that I want more, I stand up and kiss Tom’s neck while jacking him off. Then I whisper into his ear, “If you catch me this time, I will let you see my tits.”

I make ready to run away again, but Tom is ready and grabs me by the wrist before I can get anywhere.

“Gotcha.” Tom says with a smug smile.

“Ugh. That’s cheating.” I pout.

He then pulls me close to him and places one of his hands on my chest. “It’s your fault for becoming predictable.”

I roll my eyes, but fine. I pull the top part of my dress down so it is below my breasts, then I untie the middle of my shirt and pull it wide open for my breasts to become visible. It doesn’t take long for Tom to have his hands on them. I expected him to just grab both and squeeze them, but he is instead a rather gentle with them. I much appreciate him treating my breasts with such a gentle caress.

As Tom is exploring my tits, I bring both my hands back to his dick. My left hand rubs the shaft and my right hand rubs the tip. I especially let my thumb go over the barbs. Shortly after, I feel Tom’s thumbs rubbing over my nipples and I can’t help but moan. “Tom.” I moan as I look at him. He looks up from my breasts and into my eyes. “Jenny.” He repeats. And then both of us kiss again. Fuck, I want to go all the way with him.

I break the kiss and, feeling rather ****, I ask, “Do you want to see all of me?”

“Yes.” Tom replies without hesitation.

And just like that, I run off again. This time Tom is not ready. I dash between the bushes and skip over rocks with my tits still out. This time when he catches me, I will let him have me completely. No more running. Once more and I am his.

I look behind me and see that Tom’s dick is still out as well. It is flopping around and it looks very comical.

Now, I can give it my all and run really fast, but frankly, I am so horny right now that I want Tom to claim me. My pussy is begging me to let it enjoy his cat dick. So, I intentionally run a bit slower then I should, allowing him to catch up to me. When he does, he hugs me from behind.

“Caught you.” Tom says gently in my ear and I can feel him smiling. “So, what did I win?”

“Everything.” I say.

I guide Tom’s hands to the straps of my dress and let him pull them down. Which leaves me in just the shirt I have underneath. I then face him take that shirt off. Now it’s just my panties. I take off my shoes and my stockings and finally, even my panties go off. It is the first time I am completely nude in front of a guy. A guy that I have often teased but who has now earned it to see me nude.

“Well, what do you think?” I ask.

“I think I just fell in love.” Tom says and reaches for his dick.

“No need for you to touch yourself, Tommy.” I smile and get on my knees for him again. “Come over here and let me do it for you.”

Tom stands in front of me and offers me his dick. I place my hands on my breast and take his dick between my tits. Then I move my breasts up and down and give him my first titjob.

“Ever had a girl give you one of these before?” I ask.

“I had two girlfriends before.” Tom says, “But for both we never got further then kisses. You’re the first girl I’ve been this far with.”

I grin and think to myself, “We’ll get even further than this, pretty boy.”

I then take Tom’s dick inside my mouth again and give him a blowjob while also groping my own breasts. I push my breasts up, so they look bigger for Tom and look straight into his eyes while covering his dick in my saliva.

Tom looks back into my eyes and says, “Damn, Jenny. I should chase you more often.”

“You should chase me every time I give you a reason to.” I reply.

But he doesn’t have to chase me any more today. My pussy is gushing and getting **** for that kitty ding-dong. I cast a little bit of air magic to push Tom on the ground, and then I mount him. I grab his dick with one hand and guide it to my pussy. Once I feel his tip is pressing against my hole, I push down and let his barbed glans break through my hymen. It hurts a little, but not as much as I always thought it would. I feel Tom place his hands on my hips and I look into his eyes. Our eyes lock onto each other as I start moving my hips.

First, I fuck just his tip, but then I push myself further down. I can take his whole length. I know it. Just not all at once. But when I raise my hips too much, those barbs poke the inside of my pussy and it feels a little uncomfortable. I change tactics and start rotating my hips. Yeah, that feels better.

As the minutes pass by, I lose myself on Tom’s dick and start moaning. I heard from Mia that the monsters here are pretty weak for C ranks like us, so I am not worried about them. But if any of my party members were to see me like this, giving myself to the guy I keep teasing, I would be mortified.

Suddenly, I feel my hips pressing against Tom’s and realize I have taken his entire dick inside my pussy. Knowing I managed to fit the whole thing inside makes me feel a sense of accomplishment.

“Ah, Tom. It’s inside me. The whole thing.” I moan. In my excitement, I move my hips back and forth faster. I am so close. Tom groans too and throws his head back. Then I push myself over the edge and I cum hard all over his huge dick.

As I finish orgasming, I hear Tom moan “Ah, Jenny! I’m going to cum too!”

Well, time to get off. I push myself up but the barbs on Tom’s cockhead dig into my vaginal walls and they kinda hurt when I try to get him out.

“Auw!” I say as I push back down. “Dang it, that hurt.” I try to get off him again but it hurts again. “Auw!”

Tom in the meanwhile keeps fucking me and is getting pretty close.

“Ah, Jenny. I am so close now.” He moans.

“No. Tom. You got to get out. I could get pregnant.” I tell him, and fail to get off again.

“Oh shit!” Tom curses as he stops thrusting. “You can’t get off. That’s what the barbs are for. You need to wait until I get soft.”

“That’s too risky, what if you cum inside?” I complain and try to pull off again, but again, the barbs hurt me on the inside and I have to push back down again.

“Dammit! Jenny! Stop moving! You’re gona make me cum this way!” Tom is screaming now.

“It’s too risky!” I protest. “Just … get … out … auw … auw”

Over and over, I try to pull myself off of his dick but every time those stupid barbs hurt me for trying. After the last one, I feel Tom’s dick throbbing followed by a warm liquid entering my pussy.

“You bastard!” I yell as I start slapping him on the head. “I told you not to cum inside me!”

Toms raises his hands to protect his face from my slaps and says, “It’s not my fault. I told you to stop moving. You should have listened.”

“Oh, so you’re going to blame me now? Is that it? I’m not the one with the barbed dick.”

Tom and I fight a bit more, until his dick becomes soft enough that it can slip out. He uses this opportunity to both get away from me and shove his dick back into his pants. For a brief moment, I get to see his dick again and notice that the barbs are gone and are replaced by nubs. I guess those nubs just expand into barbs whenever his dick gets erect. Fuck, maybe it was better to let him go soft while he was still inside me. But how was I supposed to know?

“Look, just get your clothes back on.” Tom says, “I will stand guard in case some monster comes around.”

I grumpily get dressed and keep thinking about all the sperm Tom squirted into my pussy. I don’t have any day-after potions on me and it is going to take a while until we get to a place where I can buy some. Fuck. I really hope he didn’t just get me pregnant.

As we are walking back to camp, Tom tries to apologize. Unfortunately, I am not in the mood for a conversation and just say “Don’t talk to me.”

Tom then respectfully doesn’t say a word all the way back to camp.