No or at least that’s what you say

You think about her recommendation as she watches you expectantly. Finley you stand up, look Akina in the eye, and say, “No. I will not spy on or **** Countess Marissa. Especially after publicly announcing that I would personally check on her, supposed, indiscretions.”

Akina purses her lips irritably at your rejection before she shrugs and re-adopts her casual demeanor as you step up to her. "Whatever you want to do Bryc…”

You cut her off by catching her chin in your left hand. Akina has a surprised look on her face before relaxing into calm curios one. You scoop a little leftover cum off her cheek with your finger. “I will leave in a few days time…” you inspect the cum on your finger before looking back at Akina. You pinch the sides of her cheeks till she opens her mouth enough to stick your cum covered finger in, rubbing it along her worm, wet, bumpy tongue, “If you are as good as you think you are, wile I get ready you will not send your best men to spy on the Countess, nor will you have them investigate what is happing there, and you will not leave them there to watch and report on the Keep after I ha-have left…” you stutter as Akina softly beings to suckle and lick you finger as you slowly **** it further into her maw, stealing yourself you swallow before continue “If you disregard me on this, then I will have to punish you the same way I just did. Do you understand?”

There is a twinkle in Akina’s eyes as she nods her head in acknowledgement.

“Good” you say pulling your finger from its exploration, and quickly wipe the saliva off on her face. You release her chin and walking away before she can say anything.

Outside the door you take a deep breath … annnd you forgot your clothes. You stand there awkwardly for a second wondering if you should go back in after the exit you just made. You jump as the door opens and the brown furred catfolk appears. Akina gives you a mischievous smile as she takes in your naked form again. “Well see ya Bryce” she chuckles as she leaves.