“This is it. This is my day.” Tory smiled to herself, trodding happily down the narrow dirt path which connected her father’s farm to town. “Nothing could ruin it.”
The sun warmed her face and shoulders, the gray tank top doing an excellent job of keeping her cool. The road was bumpy and she stumbled over her own sneakers.
“Going somewhere?”
Tory froze. The voice had chilled her to the bone, seeming to stop her heart for a moment. Her body told her to run far and fast, to get away from that voice. Her mind, however told her to stay right where she was, to turn slowly and confront the voice. That’s precisely what she did.
Tory swung around almost unknowingly. Thick forest surrounded the dirt trail on both sides, trees standing like sentinels to guard the way safely. It seems they have failed today.
The mysterious woman leaned against the trunk of a tall and mossy tree. She looked semi-human, the only thing to give it away was the heavy coating of brown and beige spots covering her and the pointy ears. Her poise was calm yet her aura was powerful, completely overwhelming Tory with a sense of urgency and desire. She moved her tall body off of the tree and slowly approached Tory.
“Where’s a cute girl like you going in such a hurry?” Tory heard the voice but the woman’s mouth did not move. It sent a massive chill down her back to see that, she couldn’t even use her own mouth to respond.
“And you walked right past me. Not even a glace.” The woman was right in front of Tory now. She wanted to move, push the woman away and run but her body and mind had betrayed her. She was frozen dead in her tracks, watching the woman lean over closer.
“I’m disappointed.” The woman reached a clawed hand over to Tory’s cheek, dragging it softly across the skin. Tory could feel it, that claw felt more real and more terrifying than anything she’d ever experienced. Tory’s eyes were fixed firmly on the woman’s but she felt the claw descend softly along her neck, then over her breasts, and finally down her abdomen. It stopped and the woman smiled like a devil made real.
Tory almost fainted as she heard the claw pierced the cloth of her tank top and rise again. The razor-sharp claw cut a clean line, splitting the fabric neatly into two halves. The woman moved her hand away from Tory’s chest and with two skillful flicks of her claw severed the last straps of Tory’s top. The ruined cloth now fell away, leaving a very scared and very nervous Tory in bra and cargo shorts.
Tory could think and Tory could feel but she was truly powerless as the woman softly wrapped an arm around her, moving her hand in a circle in the small of Tory’s back. The other hand was busy running a line down Tory’s side, sending another set of chills up her spine. It made her nipples harden and she could feel her pussy begin to wet.
No no no. Please no. Tory thought. She felt betrayed by her body. I don’t want this.
“Yes you do.” Tory heard the woman’s voice in her head again as she moved her lips to Tory’s and began to press against her. “I’ll give you what you want.”
The feline woman moved the hand on Tory’s back down further, grabbing Tory’s ass and kissed her neck. The woman moved as she kissed, lowering her body. She flipped Tory’s bra up and just for a moment paused to look at Tory’s hard nipples. That devil’s smile again.
The woman swiftly leaned down and kissed Tory’s right breast, letting her lips just barely touch the nipples before moving over and gently sucking them. She rolled her tongue slowly and Tory could feel that her own pussy was wet and dripping now.
With another deft flick of the wrist, cut the cargo shorts off of Tory’s firm legs. She was now in white bra and panties. The sensation was amazing, something Tory had never felt. the woman's lips sucking, one hand rubbing her ass and the other that had began to trace the outline of her panties. Tory was utterly consumed, she didn’t want to run, she only wanted more.
The woman must have sensed her desire because she pulled the white panties down, retracted her claws and slipped a finger into Tory, moving slowly in and out while still sucking. While the woman moved her finger, she took her other hand from Tory's ass and ran it up her back. Tory would've moaned if she could but her throat was still lost for words.
The sun warmed her face and shoulders, the gray tank top doing an excellent job of keeping her cool. The road was bumpy and she stumbled over her own sneakers.
“Going somewhere?”
Tory froze. The voice had chilled her to the bone, seeming to stop her heart for a moment. Her body told her to run far and fast, to get away from that voice. Her mind, however told her to stay right where she was, to turn slowly and confront the voice. That’s precisely what she did.
Tory swung around almost unknowingly. Thick forest surrounded the dirt trail on both sides, trees standing like sentinels to guard the way safely. It seems they have failed today.
The mysterious woman leaned against the trunk of a tall and mossy tree. She looked semi-human, the only thing to give it away was the heavy coating of brown and beige spots covering her and the pointy ears. Her poise was calm yet her aura was powerful, completely overwhelming Tory with a sense of urgency and desire. She moved her tall body off of the tree and slowly approached Tory.
“Where’s a cute girl like you going in such a hurry?” Tory heard the voice but the woman’s mouth did not move. It sent a massive chill down her back to see that, she couldn’t even use her own mouth to respond.
“And you walked right past me. Not even a glace.” The woman was right in front of Tory now. She wanted to move, push the woman away and run but her body and mind had betrayed her. She was frozen dead in her tracks, watching the woman lean over closer.
“I’m disappointed.” The woman reached a clawed hand over to Tory’s cheek, dragging it softly across the skin. Tory could feel it, that claw felt more real and more terrifying than anything she’d ever experienced. Tory’s eyes were fixed firmly on the woman’s but she felt the claw descend softly along her neck, then over her breasts, and finally down her abdomen. It stopped and the woman smiled like a devil made real.
Tory almost fainted as she heard the claw pierced the cloth of her tank top and rise again. The razor-sharp claw cut a clean line, splitting the fabric neatly into two halves. The woman moved her hand away from Tory’s chest and with two skillful flicks of her claw severed the last straps of Tory’s top. The ruined cloth now fell away, leaving a very scared and very nervous Tory in bra and cargo shorts.
Tory could think and Tory could feel but she was truly powerless as the woman softly wrapped an arm around her, moving her hand in a circle in the small of Tory’s back. The other hand was busy running a line down Tory’s side, sending another set of chills up her spine. It made her nipples harden and she could feel her pussy begin to wet.
No no no. Please no. Tory thought. She felt betrayed by her body. I don’t want this.
“Yes you do.” Tory heard the woman’s voice in her head again as she moved her lips to Tory’s and began to press against her. “I’ll give you what you want.”
The feline woman moved the hand on Tory’s back down further, grabbing Tory’s ass and kissed her neck. The woman moved as she kissed, lowering her body. She flipped Tory’s bra up and just for a moment paused to look at Tory’s hard nipples. That devil’s smile again.
The woman swiftly leaned down and kissed Tory’s right breast, letting her lips just barely touch the nipples before moving over and gently sucking them. She rolled her tongue slowly and Tory could feel that her own pussy was wet and dripping now.
With another deft flick of the wrist, cut the cargo shorts off of Tory’s firm legs. She was now in white bra and panties. The sensation was amazing, something Tory had never felt. the woman's lips sucking, one hand rubbing her ass and the other that had began to trace the outline of her panties. Tory was utterly consumed, she didn’t want to run, she only wanted more.
The woman must have sensed her desire because she pulled the white panties down, retracted her claws and slipped a finger into Tory, moving slowly in and out while still sucking. While the woman moved her finger, she took her other hand from Tory's ass and ran it up her back. Tory would've moaned if she could but her throat was still lost for words.
The woman was leaving her breasts, now kissing down her abdomen and Tory knew what she was planning. Her legs ached to spread, she wanted the woman now and fast. Her slow kissing down down Tory's stomach was driving her wild and she wanted desperately to push the woman faster.
Finally the woman reached Tory's pussy. The woman was on her knees now, positioned skillfully under the still standing Tory. The feline tongue felt so good as it rolled past the lips and onto Tory's clit.
God yes. Tory thought. Her mouth may have been paralyzed but her mind was still reeling.
She could feel the woman's lips smile, even as she licked harder on Tory's clit, still pumping a finger in and out of her pussy.
There's no way this could get better. Tory told herself and on cue the cat-like woman began purring, the gentle vibrations shaking Tory into an almost instantaneous climax. Tory could have collapsed as she came over the woman's fingers. A few more licks and the woman stood up, licking her lips and finger.
"Delicious. If you had a pokeball, I might have considered staying with you. Too bad for you, huh?" She winked and seemingly disappeared, the only evidence of her was the faint rustle of leaves and the incredible feeling that continued to rush over Tory.
She suddenly dropped to her knees, body exhausted and legs like rubber. She could move now and struggled to her feet. She looked around for any signs of the woman, seeing only her ripped clothing. The clothes made her realize she was still naked. Embarrassed and still aroused, she pulled her panties up and covered her breasts with the bra. She picked up what remained of her clothes and hurried back home.
She knew something now, something that was a little shocking even to her. She wanted more experiences like that and she knew precisely how she would get it. She wondered how her father would handle the news.
Notes:
My first sex scene. I'm both proud and nervous. Comments and advice appreciated.