I Unintentionally Became Her Kitten

Chapter 30: (18+) A Taste

Note: If 18+ content isn't your thing but you want the context, there's a TLDR at the bottom of the chapter so you don't miss out.

My legs rubbed together, feeling hot as I waited. The toilet flushed and I heard the water running in the sink before she finally opened the door again.

I rolled onto my stomach to watch as she came back, finding it hard not to squirm under her gaze.

She reached out and pushed her fingers through my hair. It was more force than her usual pets and I let out a small sound as it contributed to a wave of warm electricity that washed over me.

“Maybe I should give you a nice deep massage more often,” she teased. “You seem quite ready for me.”

I nodded, “your hands just do things to me.” Her fingers were still buried against my scalp.

I closed my eyes. I still felt so heavy and my body felt so loose. 

She freed her hand from my hair and guided me to sit back before pulling at my shirt. I helped her slide it off and then fought with my bra to get it off as quickly as possible. My breathing was already quickening as she started to unbutton her shirt. I looked away, briefly licking my lips.

Her hand snuck over and slid under my jaw to turn my face back to her. “You want to be a good Kitten, right?” she asked.

I nodded.

She leaned in and sank her tongue in my mouth, stealing my breath as she did so.

I reached up to hold her, feeling unsteady, even a little afraid.

When she detached she slid her face against mine to murmur in my ear. “Then I need you to do exactly what I say,” she told me. “If you want to pleasure me later you better enjoy this one. I need all the cute sounds,” she paused to run a bunch of kisses down my neck. “And all the cute faces you make. Am I clear?”

Her gentle breath breezed against my ear.

“Yes,” I answered and tried to swallow down the rushing hormones currently filling me. I didn't know why she was being more dominating tonight or what had happened during her day to feed into this. Maybe it was a bit of possessiveness after someone had dared to come here and try to take her Kitten away but I wasn't going to complain.

Her hand trailed down my torso, cupping my breast briefly before continuing down and then sliding between my legs. I gasped softly as she felt at my mound through the pants.

It felt like every one of my nerves was shivering with anticipation, hoping to be the next to be touched and crying longingly at her absence. Her hand trailed back up to my waistband and pulled until I squirmed to help her and kicked my pants and underwear off in one swift motion. Her hands immediately landed on my thighs keeping me from closing them while she readjusted herself and then pushed her pants off, kicking them away from us and onto the floor.

She kissed me, much like she usually did. Her tongue went in my mouth and I sucked on it longingly. She didn't pull away even as I struggled to breath and had to pant directly into her.

Two fingers trailed along my thigh, making me moan loudly.

She broke our kiss just to whisper, “good Kitty,” against my lips.

I spread my legs as far as I could for her. Her knees were planted between my thighs so even if I wanted to, I couldn’t close them.

Her hand once again caressed my mound sending a powerful wave of need through me.

“Please,” I gasped and started to bury my face into her neck. “I need you to touch me.”

Her fingers slid into the folds, making me shiver.

“You're so wet,” she said and her fingers slid easily deeper in, finding my pussy with little effort.

I held onto her as she pushed her fingers in and I couldn't help but pull on her as they explored.

My moan was low and drawn out and she delved deeper and pulled forward exploring while I tried to keep myself grounded by hanging on to her.

The fingers continued their probing until they hit something that spread a warm pleasure into me and I moaned louder.

“Is that the spot?” she whispered.

I nodded, unable to think much when she had her fingers knuckle deep in me like that.

She gently rubbed in tight circles. I could feel the pleasure rising as she did so. It wasn't like when she rubbed my clit. This was a slow build that filled me deeper, almost soulfully.

I held on tighter as my body made its first attempt to grip her fingers. She stopped.

I panted onto the soft skin of her neck before burying my face in again, feeling the tide falling and easing back as a drop of sweat ran down my thigh.

She started again and I moaned wantingly, my eyes closing as the tide rapidly rose again, faster this time until I started to curl my toes and grab her tighter in anticipation of the eruption. 

But she stopped again.

“Are you teasing me?” I panted. I wasn't sure how much I could take before my soul simply left my body from too much of that warm electric wave.

“I don't get to tease my Kitten?” she asked. Her fingers hooked and pressed into my sensitive spot making me groan before I could stop myself.

I was so flushed, so hot, so needy I didn't have much brain left. But I nodded my agreement to this treatment and she continued another round until I thought I might actually cum but she stopped, hooking her fingers firmly into that spot this time.

“Please,” I managed. I was losing sense of my extremities, all of my energy bundled up in a tight ball she kept playing with.

“Please what?” she asked.

“Finish me,” I said. “I don't know how much more I can take.”

“Are you going to enjoy it?” she asked.

I nodded eagerly. “Always,” I said. “With you.” She stayed still while I took more shuddering breaths. “I love you.”

She kissed my neck a few times, much gentler than earlier. “I love you, too,” she said softly.

Her fingers moved and I squirmed with a gasp as she rubbed me until the tide rose. My body tensed, toes curled. I dug my fingers into her back to hold on as she pushed past that threshold and the flood gates opened. There was a scream, I didn't fully register it as my own scream especially when it petered out into moaning and panting as her fingers worked me until there was nothing left.

And then I went limp, trying to catch my breath and let my body unravel itself. I had fully latched onto her in that process and had to consciously release my fingers from her back.

She was smiling as I wiped sweat off my forehead, feeling the afterglow trying to creep in and replace all of that sexual energy with cuddly sleepiness. But she had wanted me to work for her pleasure and I was fully intending to uphold my end of this exchange.

She released me and laid herself next to me, pulling my face closer to hers.

“Are you ready to pleasure your Alisha?” she asked.

I nodded and sat up.

“Come here,” she said. I shifted my weight to get closer to her and she rolled onto her back.

I felt so flushed, so warm and pink, almost dazed. But it didn't stop me from taking in her body. She was a slender woman, her skin smoothly flowing from the curve of her thigh to the curve of her hip, and then to the curve of her waist. She spread her knees apart and I took my place between them.

She reached up with the same hand she’d been pleasuring me with and put those fingers to my lips.

I opened my mouth and pulled them in, letting her slide them the full length as I sucked my own fluids off until her fingers were clean but damp. I could feel the pruny ridges under my tongue from how long they’d been in that wet environment.

I leaned forward and went to kiss her just to have her put a finger to my lips again.

“I want your mouth somewhere else,” she said.

There was a flutter somewhere inside me. My gaze trailed down her chest.

I leaned down and sucked her breast into my mouth and licked the nipple I found there before sucking on it fully.

Her breathing hitched a little.

“Lower, Kitten,” she managed breathily.

I released her soft flesh to trail my mouth down her side, feeling that crescent shaped scar pass under my lips and gave it a kiss all for its own. I didn't know the story, but I didn't have to to see the pain it would have caused.

There was no new order from her as I continued to her thigh and planted kisses there.

She shifted a little, spreading her legs a bit more comfortably as I worked my way up to the gentle pink fold of her vulva.

It was very pretty. A soft brown-pink with pleats that led up to her clit, and a small slit where her vagina was.

This was unfamiliar territory for me. The smell was not bad and I could understand why Alisha never treated me like I was disgusting. There was a smell but it was a human smell, not like the putrid smell of human waste but like the warm smell of someone's house that you came to recognize as theirs and theirs alone.

I got closer, the flushed pink very inviting. Her hand stroked my hair, and pushed some behind my ear before reaching down to spread the lips so I could see more clearly.

With a lot more fear than I wanted to admit I stuck my tongue out and ran it along the middle and then up the underside of her clit.

She moaned quietly. “That's a good girl.”

I blushed and repeated the motion, finding her body warm and the fluids I was always worried about getting everywhere not entirely gross. I still didn't want to spread them all over the bed but I didn't mind them helping my tongue slide over the various valleys and canyons.

Her free hand buried into my hair to help guide my face closer. I pulled the nub into my mouth hearing her louder moan of encouragement as I sucked on it, gently exploring it with my tongue.

The heat grew and her clit got firmer under my mouth. I took a second to breathe before continuing my efforts to please her.

Her face was heated, tinged pink as I worked my mouth deeper between her legs.

Her fingers curled in my hair and I sensed her orgasm approaching. I shifted moving down fairly blindly to stick my tongue into some of her other crevices until I found the slit to her vagina and pushed my tongue in. Her breath shuddered as I did my best to go deeper, but couldn't do much more as my tongue stretched to its limit.

“Kitten,” she panted. Her hand pulled my hair gently, urging me back up.

I followed the silent order and ran my tongue back up to her clit to suck on it again.

She moaned louder and her body quivered.

I continued, her flavor gradually fading into background noise as her hand fisted in my hair and her other tensed even as she kept herself spread for me. There was no pain from having my hair tugged on here and there. She was gentle with me even in the throes of pleasure as I sucked harder, drove my tongue further along the underside and felt her shake and her grip tightened and there was a tug for me to go more forward. I sucked hard as I felt her clit twitch in my mouth. I could hear the wet sounds from my mouth and the loud moan from her as she finished. The pulsing slowed so I eased back, not wanting to overstimulate her. My hair was released and I pulled away, getting a good lungful of air before her finger beckoned me closer so I crawled on top. She wrapped her arms around me and pulled me flush, still panting and coming down from the orgasm.

“You're a good Kitten,” she managed. She planted more kisses along my neck.

I let my body go limp, finally letting my own afterglow take over as her touch refueled the cuddling instinct and I straddled her to lay on top as she pet my hair and down my back.

“We should get ready for bed,” she said.

“Mm,” I agreed but stayed still, simply soaking in her warmth and letting us both catch our breath. Then I clambered off with a good deal of clumsiness.

She got up after me and ran her hand down my bare skin as we went into the bathroom to get cleaned up and then we got in the bed together and she pulled me close, spooning me.

“I do love you, Kitten,” she said.

“I love you, too,” I agreed.

She stretched to reach the light and turn it off on us.

I finally let the exhaustion take over and slid into the warm embrace of sleep.

TLDR: Alisha willingly bottoms but remains in full control. Kitten also confesses she loves Alisha which is reciprocated.