Curiosity killed the cat

Blake Belladonna is a fair-skinned young woman with wavy black hair, amber eyes, and a pair of black cat ears on top of her head.

She normally wears her combat gear consisting of a black, buttoned vest with coattails that sadly cover that fine Bellabooty and a single silver button on the front. Underneath this is a white, sleeveless, high necked, cropped undershirt exposing her smooth stomach and tight white shorts with a zipper on the front of each leg.

Along with black low-heeled boots and full stockings with a color gradation of black to purple at her ankles giving away their amazing shape. Her emblem visible on the outside of both of her toned thighs just below her shorts in white. On her left arm is a black detached sleeve with a silver cuff around her bicep, and black ribbons are wrapped around both forearms. A small, loose, black scarf is wrapped around her neck, and a gray magnetic backpack is strapped to her back, hidden by her hair. An eye catching outfit that would be amazing if she wore it right now.

Though right now she wears the same brown shoes, red tartan skirt, white blouse with maroon trim and thin red bow, a brown vest with gold buttons and a maroon blazer with gold trim as every other girl attending Beacon Academy, alongside her personal touch of knee-high black socks. Not as arousing but does allow for easier access.

"What do you mean? Show me wh-" she started

*Smack*

Nyaahhh!" Blake nearly shouted as she stiffens, then turned her head around to glares daggers at me while she still has that purple eye shadow in a cats eye style. While I hold both her arms behind her back using one hand while my strength is boosted.

I gave a smirk while groping a handful of her ass yet again.

"Yang told me this was a thing you may be into." I tell her with a confident smile

"When would she tell you that even if it is that gives you no right to put you hands on me." She had a little blush

I say nothing yet in response. I spun her back around and pressing her up against the shelves with one hand. Her tits squeezed against 'Evolution of Combat. I grab her in the front if her skirt from behind. Her hips moved backwards towards me in response.

My hand rubbing up and down her clothed pussy.

"Get off you monster!" She growled and tried to struggle

"C'mon you saw how Yang is around me now aren't you curious why or how?" I ask my hand in her head

"What are you talking about!?" She shouted compared to her usual volume

And with that confusion in her mind I get to work. My hand on the back of her head I focus sending my aura through making her immediately more docile. Now I see her lust and curiosity immediately boost both to a good amount. Now I return my hand to her front beneath her skirt.

“Your thong is getting wet, do you wanna get a good idea of how Yang felt." I smirk

*Pant* *Pant* *Pant*

Blake's burning red face and panting was made apparent despite her attempts at hiding it.

"You seem pretty eager here Blake, don't you want to take the edge off a bit?"

"Wha-What the he-ell do you want?" She makes out in contained pants

"It's pretty obvious what I want Blake." I tell her in a whisper voice as I pressed my contained hard-on against her grinding a bit on her ass

"But what do you want Blake?" I tell her right in her ear

*Thump*

“I want to suck your cock,” Blake said quietly. She knew the irony as I could any of her holes and said she wanted to suck me off. She just wanted to get me off the easy way by choosing what she could most accept after.

She fell to her knees just panting breaking out of my hold from surprise. She looked like she was a few degrees away from steam escaping her downed cat ears. I quickly undid my belt and pants fishing my rod out just about pointed at it's desired location. Blake turned eyes dazed, half lidded, while still panting. As soon as she stuck her tongue out of her mouth to say something or get more air in though, I bucked my hips forward and put the head of my cock in her mouth.

I was able to get just the tip in and immediately her ears perked back up and her eyes went wide as she gave a muffled and drawn out a gasp as she realized she had stumbled right into my trap.

*Uurk*

She then began to breath again finding difficulty, considering her mouth quickly being full of meat as she was just panting. All it took was quick shift of my hips though, pushing deeper into her mouth to get her to completely and willingly to open up her jaw to let me inside.

I was for a moment startled at how rough her tongue was, I know she was a catgirl, but it was still unexpected, feeling every little tickle of the barbs on her tongue. It was strangely stimulating as I got used to it though, it was a gentle, added sensation inside her wet mouth. I was lucky she wasn't just lapping right at it though.

Not one to disappoint I did just that, quickly and effortlessly sliding over her tongue and towards the back of her throat. I could feel a minute amount of resistance poking at her tender throat, but with her gag reflex ignored while in her artificial state of heat going through her, she swallowed me easily like a trained whore, or just like the sex toy you were gearing up to treat her as.

As a huntress in training with a full aura and her kinks there was no need to be gentle, the warm up was done, she was at my mercy and I was ready to take full advantage. Once I'd cleared her throat, I immediately pulled back and then slammed back in before a sound could escape, slapping my balls off her chin. Even without talking or moans I loved the sound she made. There was no grunt, no wheeze, but there was an incredibly wet, sloppy squelch as I filled her throat, squeezing a trickle of spit out her mouth and down her chin with every thrust.

It was a messy **** and it wasn't long before I'd turned her her face into a smear of sweat and spit, her chin and chest coated in a foamy sheen. There wasn't a single tear though. The light feline beauty continued to stare straight ahead, squinting in concentration as I continued to use her mouth like a pussy, pounding her hole relentlessly.

Stroked by her throat, and filled with the thrill of the power you had over her it wasn't much longer before you felt yourself reaching your limit, and without any reason to hold back, I just redoubled the effort, slapping against her chin with reckless brutal abandon,

“That's it babe, just a few more seconds!” You gasped out cheerily.

The only response you got was the continued, messy spurts and squeaks out her throat.

Soon, just as promised, I felt myself reaching climax, and with a contained loud, guttural roar, I slammed into her throat and began to fire salty, gooey spurt after spurt right down her tight, throat. After the first few loads I slowly grasped hold more of my senses and quickly shifted gears. I pulled back with a violent jerk sending a cascade of spit down in the neck of her uniform shirt, and a dribble of cum down her chin just in time for another rope of cum to blast across her face. Still connected by a webbed network of saliva, a another strand breaking by the second, I grabbed my cock and began to blast her face, painting every inch of it you could with my remaining loads.

Her gasping making feel like I shot a few loads extra. She lies down looking up chest heaving shirt almost transparent.

After what must've been a minute, currently satisfied with my work, and poking the head of my cock back in her mouth to squeeze the last few drops of cum onto her tongue I let loose a satisfied sigh.

"Are you sure it’s just a blowjob you want?” I ask her

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Author's Note:

Thanks to <arkange> and <hyehyehyehye> for the traits to boost

Sorry for the small hiatus chapters won't be as consistent I've been getting more hour at work and will have less time so expect a drop in quality of some kind.