18+ Private Eastern Brisshal Song and Stripes

[Vina Skysong]

Any place has its own charm~ But since we're going for a private show the corridor isn't the best suited~

It should come as no surprise that Vina wasn't picky with where she had fun with her friends. However, Harper had made it clear before that she wasn't interested in having an audience, so the vixen would lead the way down the corridor towards a door at the end of the hallway at the top of the stairs. Vina didn't need to look back to know that Harper was watching her long tail, and the well-shaped bubble butt that was teasingly revealed every time it swayed to the side: she could feel the gaze.

As suggested, the corner room had windows on two sides, meaning that even at this time of the day they could see plenty of the sky, even if right now there was little to see but the dark of night, the bright moon, and the stars that shone as pinpricks upon the tapestry of the heavens. Vina stepped inside with light feet, spinning around once she was in the middle of the room to face Harper.

Here we are then~ Make yourself comfortable Harper~ After all... (She smiled invitingly.) We're here to have lots of fun, and as promised I'll give you a performance to start~

@Harper

 

[Harper]

"...You really are something else, you know? I can't look at a couple making out for too long before getting a bit embarassed, and here you are doing it on bar tables or something."

She let out a chuckle out of astonishment, shaking her head softly as they went down the corridor towards their chosen room. She knew some girls that were more... Open to doing stuff than most other people, but Vina certainly cleared them by a wide margin. But then again, this was a game. Unless you made a point to tell people, no one would know who you truly were.

And given that folks like the UI-locked peeps, who basically lived here, were a thing... Who really cared about real-life identities, anyhow.

In Terrasphere, you aren't you. You are a Terraspherean...

...

That sounded better before she thought it up.

"Must have a lot of bar stories too, I bet. And people must have a lot of stories about you too. But I figure you out of anyone wouldn't be one to care if they are some negative ones being thrown around. I kinda envy you for that."

Entering the room after her companion's lead, she would smile at the vixen's invitation before nodding as she went towards the bed, pushing down on it to check how soft it was before starting to take off her leather garments, setting it to her side and leaving her upper torso only covered by a humble sports-top like piece. Her white-furred front flowed gently from the breeze of a open window, but it was also visibly marked with a number of scars.

Letting out a sigh, the tigress turned towards Vina, looking down at her battle-scars with a soft blush. "Afraid the last time I had a silky smooth body was about a day after I joined this place. Haven't died yet nor do I have plans to, so whatever I get without a healer nearby tends to... Stick." Yeah, she had already heard the whole scars are something to be proud of spiel, but to her a bad scar just meant that she had allowed herself to get hit really bad.

Plus, she just thought they looked kinda ugly.

"I'd say I hope this isn't a turn off... But I'm gonna go out on a limb and say you've seen worse." She'd sit down onto the bed, clapping her hands together.

"So, let's... Start? I'd like, throw some gold at you while you performed if you'd like but my purse is downstairs, so I guess I'll just watch?" She would shrug her shoulders as she waited for Vina to start.

@Vina Skysong

 

[Vina Skysong]

It helps if you make a habit of it. The more you do it the more you get used to it~ (She chuckled.) That said, opportunities to get away with it on a bar table don't pass by often. The owner would rather not, you see~

She said it matter-of-factly as if she'd heard complaints from owners more than once. As shameless as Vina herself was she still had to put up with the standards others had, which meant that public displays of sexual hedonism were often a lot of trouble. That didn't always stop her, but it was something she had to keep in mind.

Harper's guess that Vina would have more than a few stories to share made the vixen laugh, her tail swishing from side to side behind her as she looked at Harper and winked.

I do have a couple of you're interested~! As for others saying things about me... (She shrugged.) I'd rather they didn't say anything nasty, of course, but there's not much point in dwelling on it.

So far as she could tell most people enjoyed her presence more than they were annoyed by her antics, and while she wasn't nearly manipulative enough to organise such things on purpose she did imagine that as long as people kept enjoying her presence the amount of bad rumours would be outweighed by the positive ones.

Remaining standing Vina watched as Harper removed most of the clothes covering her upper body, exposing soft striped fur and a white belly together with an athletic figure that made the vixen hum in open approval. From the looks of it her martial friend wasn't as proud of her own body, especially the scars which she quickly commented upon. The vixen shook her head.

Don't worry, I've got no complaints Harper~ You clearly put a lot of effort into shaping yourself, and it shows~ (She tapped her chin.) Sorry if this sounds arrogant, but I am a very good healer. I might be able to help you with those scars. In fact... (She smirked.) I might even be able to do something about them tonight~

Taking a step backward she swayed her hips, her tail following her movements just like before. However, before her movements were still meant to get her to this room: now she could fully focus on showing off. Reaching up she undid the clasp that held her capelet together, the fabric sliding off her frame and hitting the ground to expose her slender shoulders and slim neck.

This might be a performance but I'm not looking for gold or anything here~ After all... (She winked.) I've got a much better reward in mind~

Remaining in place for the moment she kept swaying her hips, shifting her weight from one leg to another while her hands went from her throat to her sides, sliding across her skin and past her wide hips until she had to bend forwards to keep going. She didn't stop until her hands were on her knees, her upper arms pressing her breasts together. Her eyes remained on Harper, half-lidded and her gaze becoming smouldering with an affectionate passion. After several seconds she slowly slid her hands back up her thighs, her hips, and her sides. The same wind which brushed Harper's fur also interwove with Vina's floor-length silver-white hair, making it dance around her body and matching her movements.

You seem like the kind of girl who wants to get to the good stuff quickly, but you can correct me if I'm wrong~

@Harper

 

[Harper]

"Nope. Never getting used to it. Nah-ah."

Yeah, she and Vina were very much different, even if they were friends.

Though she could definitely respect how non-chalant Vina was about the possibility of those speaking ill of her. While Harper did seek to deal with them, it was through improving herself to the point those nay-sayers didn't have a leg to stand on, but it still came from a place of caring about what went around about her. To just be able to shrug it away was something beyond the beastkin at the moment.

Though she'd be more than happy for it to stay that way if it involved doing it on bar tables.

"Well, do feel free to tell me anytime. I've got some very good ears, after all."

She would put her hands by her feline ears before making them flop forwards a few times with a smirk, before letting out a small blush at Vina voluntering to help her with the scars in such a situation. Given what they were about to do... Harper couldn't exactly guess what was going to happen, but 99/100 chances it was going to be more than some massage and soothing cream.

"W-Well... I won't refuse, but don't expect your work to stick. As soon as these disappear, others are probably taking their place, you know."

She'd look to the side, but ultimately relented. At this point, it was better to just go with the flow. And speaking of flow, Vina's perfomance was very much causing a flow of emotions. Embarassment, astonishment, interest. Her golden eyes moved to perceive every bit and bob of the vixen's body like a excited kid in a candy store.

"God you are hot...A-Anyhow, feel free to take your time! We have all night, so I can stay here... And you know, watch..."

@Vina Skysong

 

[Vina Skysong]

Vina couldn't help but laugh a little as Harper made it clear that she'd never be as comfortable with intimacy as Vina was. So far as she knew almost nobody was as comfortable with it as she, so it didn't bother her to hear the tigress express the same feelings as others. The vixen just shrugged with a smile.

As long as you're comfortable watching me and spending time with me I'm happy~ (She twitched her own ears.) I'll make sure to tell you then Harper, but not tonight~ Tonight we'll get to make a story together, after all~

The fact that Harper's blush was strong enough to be visible through her fur made it clear that the tigress knew what Vina was suggesting, or at least had a good idea. The vixen shook her head, wiggling the fingers on one hand.

I know that a brave warrior like you will gain more scars after I've removed these ones, but that doesn't mean there's no point in removing these~ Besides, this offer isn't one-time-only: I'll gladly help out whenever you ask me to.

A small wink followed that promise, after which Vina focused on her performance. While Vina was casual about being watched that didn't mean it had no effect on her: it was just that the effect was mostly positive. The way Harper's eyes followed her every movement, from the swaying of her hips to the way her own fingers slid across her smooth skin, made a feeling of exhilaration rise within the vixen. Her hands went from her sides up and behind her chest, fingers deftly working on the strings that held her top in place.

Sounds good to me~ I'll give you plenty to look at, Harper~

She purred her friend's name as her fingers expertly undid the strings, a subtle shift of her top showing that it had indeed come loose. Sliding her thumbs underneath the fabric she moved them from the back of her chest to the front, loosening her top even further while continuing to slowly sway her hips. The rhythm of her hip movements was a steady one meant to keep the attention of her friend on her, almost like a subtle (and non-malicious) form of hypnosis.

This also meant that as her top was loosened her hip movements helped shift it, teasingly revealing more of Vina's cleavage until her thumbs were at her front. Sliding her other fingers underneath the top as well she was now holding her breasts underneath the top, the fabric now only staying somewhat in place because the vixen was leaning her upper body backwards a little.

Which meant that once she shifted her weight forward a little (after a teasing delay) her top began to slide down, revealing the vixen's chest in its entirety as a subtle wind made the fabric fall down the songstress's front and softly hit the ground.

Vina's breasts weren't exactly large, but still full enough to fill her slender hands (and most likely Harper's as well). With her hands cupping them Vina lifted them a little, as if presenting them to her audience, even pressing them together for a moment. Her nipples quickly stiffened now that they were exposed to the air, the vixen giving a little shiver before winking at Harper and letting go of her breasts, her hands sliding back down her sides.

The size of her chest didn't exactly lend itself towards lots of bouncing or jiggling, but her rhythmic hip swaying now also had its effects on her breasts as they were no longer contained, the healthy mounds moving ever so slightly to the same rhythm while Vina's hands moved towards her stomach, fingers spread out to cover healthy yet pale skin. One hand slid underneath the fabric of her skirt, then the other, until only the thumbs remained on the outside.

The playful vixen stuck out her tongue as with each shake of her hip she pushed the fabric just a little further down, revealing more pale skin millimetre by millimetre. She now also slowly turned with each hip movement, pushing out her hip so Harper could see how the fabric of her skirt strained against the vixen's wide hips as it was pushed lower. Her floor-length silver-white hair also began to obscure the view, revealing teasing glimpses as the strands danced on the breeze that followed the druidess eternally. There was also her tail, following the rhythm of the swaying perfectly while pushing away some of the hair to give Harper a better look at the vixen's behind and long legs.

The back of Vina's skirt was thicker than the front, but as it was now stretched around her hips rather than her slim waist her firm bubble butt was already partially visible, the fabric following the smooth curvature. With her back turned towards Harper Vina bent her upper body forwards, her hair parting towards her sides so her lower body was in full view once more. With each sway, the skirt was pushed a little further until finally, it passed the widest part of Vina's hips. Her tail lifted up as well, the silver-white limb curling up even as Vina's hands pushed her skirt down her thighs, her knees, her calves, until it all pooled around her feet.

Although Harper might be more interested in what was revealed once the skirt had passed the hips. Vina's shapely behind was on full display, her hips wide enough and the vixen bending forward enough that between her legs the tigress would also see the songstress's tight slit, glistening faintly in the moonlight: Vina's arousal had already reached that point, and in fact a droplet of excitement was already trailing down one of her inner thighs.

This also meant that Vina hadn't bothered with underwear.

She also hadn't bothered with footwear, which meant that she was now bare as she was born. With all her clothes removed and her bent over to expose herself to her audience Vina placed her hands against the ground in front of her. Rather than simply stepping out of the skirt pooled around her feet she lifted her feet into the air one by one, showing off her lightness as well as her dexterity as she smoothly entered a handstand, revealing her full nude front to Harper (if upside down). That is, until her tail curled back towards her front to teasingly hide her crotch.

Of course, now that she was no longer standing on her feet she couldn't exactly keep doing the hip sways, but Vina figured that this was a good point to move to the next part anyway. Her movements remained slow and deliberate as she turned around, some deft wind control ensuring she didn't place her hands on her own hair. Once she was facing away from Harper once more she arched her back and leaned backwards, her feet coming down in front of Harper.

For a moment Vina formed a bridge with her body, but with the same momentum which she'd used to bring her feet back to the floor, she also pushed her upper body away from it. In one smooth movement the athletic songstress was the right way up again, now standing right in front of Harper. Her hands came down upon the tigress's strong shoulders, the playful temptress leaning her upper body forward until her face was right in front of Harper's, her cheeks flush but her mischievous smile wide, her eyes sparkling with passion.

What do you think Harper~?

@Harper

 

[Harper]

Harper's ears perked up when Vina mentioned that they were going to make a story of her own, the tigress letting out a somewhat nervous chuckle. This has just gone from a fun night out to a potentially reputation-threatening event.

Just the thought of word going around that the great tigress judoka was actually a, god forbid, kitten in bed. If Vina gets as wild as Harper figured she tended to do, no doubt in her mind her tongue would slip one day or another. She could, of course, just ask for Vina to keep her lips shut...

But she didn't want to limit her partner, who seemed so eager already. Besides, asking that would be, in a way, admiting that she would do poorly enough in bed to basically warrant a NDA on the whole thing forever.

And god forbid her competitive edge allow such a thing.

"A story, huh... And well, I guess if you are offering it, it would be rude to refuse..."

Not like she'd have much time to think about it before Vina would start her perfomance... And hoo boy, a perfomance it truly was. From her hips to her hands and even her tail, it seemed like every part of Vina was trying to captivate the tigress in some way. And by god was it working.

In fact, the beastkin almost found herself drooling before a pair of hands on her shoulers woke her up from her trance, her eyes widening for a second and her tail standing upright from the vixen's cool touch on her fur before letting out a sigh after closing her mouth which had been open for quite a while now.

"W-Well, it certainly kept me attention, that's for sure... But hey, you said you wanted to make a story, right? I haven't really read that many romances, but I do know something..."

Her hand would slip under one of Vina's elbows, the tigress flaring a smirk at the vixen before pushing her arm upwards, leaving her flank exposed for the tigress to quickly slip around and reach her back, reaching around her torso with both her arms and clasping her hands as she took Vina's back. The grip was firm, but Harper was taking care not to squeeze in a way that would hurt her friend.

"The stories I know have both a protagonist and an antagonist. I can't say I know much about, you know, sex, but I'm not about to just let you put my back on the bed for the whole night for free. Call it a judoka's pride, I guess~"

Her tail would reach up and undo the bandages keeping her breasts contained, her furred front and breasts pressed onto Vina's back for a moment before Harper lifted the vixen up with a grin. She was actually serious about this.

"SO! Can our great hero Vina win her struggle against this brutish breast, or will she find herself overwhelmed?!"

She would turn sideways before letting the both of them gently fall to their sides onto the bed, still not letting the grip go. Like most thing Harper-related, it seemed like this had just into a competition. Though to keep things fair, Harper would have the both of them start the same, her striped tail swiftly taking care of her remaining undergarments.

"Let this battle for the ages begin!"

@Vina Skysong

 

[Vina Skysong]

Vina was far from a social mastermind, but she was empathic and perceptive enough that she could understand others quite well. So when Harper seemed to be embarrassed by the idea that they'd create their own story together the vixen blinked, only needing a moment before realisation dawned. Evidently the tigress thought Vina meant that what happened here today would be shared with the rest of the world, and courageous as she was her inexperience made her nervous about others hearing about it.

While Vina wasn't the type to keep everything she did a secret she would keep a story to herself if someone wanted her to. That said... A mischievous smile crossed her lips. Maybe she'd use this to tease her friend a bit before making it clear she wouldn't tell others anything Harper didn't want known.

I'm sure we'll both enjoy it~

During her performance she did keep an eye on Harper, at least so far as possible. She didn't hesitate to give her friend some teasing winks and inviting glances as she danced slowly, her own heart pounding harder as she could feel the way Harper's eyes were glued to her nude form. Knowing she had an aroused audience did always get her worked up as well.

Harper's response afterwards made her chuckle silently before tilting her head in curiosity as the tigress took a different approach. Even if Vina had wanted to resist she wouldn't have stood a chance against the powerful martial artist, so the songstress was easily spun around and grabbed by her friend, strong arms firmly wrapped around her waist.

So am I the prey of a beautiful predator then~?

For a moment she felt Harper's body against her back, tough muscles hidden underneath a layer of soft but resilient fur. Then she was lifted up, light as a feather in the hands of her mighty lover. She let out an excited squeal before ending up on the bed, still held by Harper from behind.

In the spirit of things she squirmed in her friend's grasp, her agile and slender frame moving about inside the cage formed by Harper's immovable arms. As Vina expected a judoka would know how to hold someone tightly, even her flexibility not giving her any opportunity to slip free.

Hmmm... I don't think I've got what it takes to escape the clutches of such a mighty beast~ (She placed her hands on Harper's.) I don't think I mind getting caught by this beast though~ Usually we cuddle like this after we've had our fun, but I do like being held by a strong lover~

Rather than resisting or struggling Vina moved further into the hold, wriggling closer to Harper until she could once again feel the tigress's front against her back. One hand remained on Harper's hands, slender fingers slowly stroking the stronger hands holding the songstress captive. The other hand moved to Harper's hip, gently brushing through the fur and exploring the way the tigress's hips curved outwards from her athletic waist.

Despite the height difference Vina did manage to squirm into the position of the little spoon. She turned her head so she could nuzzle the side of Harper's face, and at the same time she sneakily pushed her long, lustrous tail between Harper's thighs to brush against the treasure the tigress herself had revealed when she initiated her hold.

So how will this beautiful tigress devour the mischievous vixen she's caught~?

Her voice was softer now, her own arousal and affection leaking into every word as she almost whispered her question. Her face was close enough to Harper's that her lover probably felt the songstress's breath brushing faintly against the soft fur on her cheek.

@Harper

 

[Harper]

While Harper was never known for her poker face, her frustration was especially apparent at the moment. Vina had very much punched through her little bluff without much effort, and it made her think if it was even worth it keeping up the character or if it was better to just let the vixen take full control.

"I-I mean... Well... Alright, we are cuddling. Smartass."

Looking to the side, she tried(And failed), to hide her red cheeks. Even if not much had happened yet, the little things that Vina was doing like rubbing herself against the tigress, caressing her hands and the tail brushing against her treasure were very much earning reactions from the beastkin, much to her dismay. She was very much an open book when it came to this.

In a way, it was much like when her master picked a newer student to do sparring with. They barely had to try, as the newbie would most likely trip over by themselves due to their sheer lack of the very basics.

Yet one would be prompted to ask: Why try if there's no chance of winning?

The answer was simple: So you don't lose your edge, your grit.

The moment you give up once, giving up again becomes easier. One day you aren't trying against your master, the other you aren't trying against someone a belt color above you or even just someone who just trains more days in the week than you. Its a state of mind that will absolutely eat away at you if you let it.

...

What were we doing again? Oh right, sex.

So even if Harper knew she wasn't out lewding the white-haired veteran, it was no reason to just lay down and let her go to town! She had to at least try to be assertive! Hell, Vina might enjoy it more that way, given what she was saying. So with a deep breath, she flared her best attempt at a devilish smirk.


While Harper was never known for her poker face, her frustration was especially apparent at the moment. Vina had very much punched through her little bluff without much effort, and it made her think if it was even worth it keeping up the character or if it was better to just let the vixen take full control.

"Hah! Glad you asked! Brace yourself!"

The two hands holding Vina by the waist would become one, as one of the arms would slide further to side to hold her in a one-armed hug, while the other hand went up and towards one of Vina's perky breasts, sliding one of her nipples between her middle and index fingers and gently pinching it as her own tail picked a page from Vina's book, deftly swooping around the vixen until it found itself rubbing the front of her entrance.

Harper was very much winging stuff here, trying to grab from her own, very limited experience as well as learning on the fly with Vina, but a motivated Harper can be as crafty as she can be competitive.

The mind was definitely willing, but will the body hold up?

@Vina Skysong

 

[Vina Skysong]

Vina chuckled softly as Harper called her out for her somewhat witty retorts. Truthfully the vixen was intentionally playing it up a bit, perhaps even edging into the bratty territory: while she was always a flirt a part of her really loved to tease Harper and see such a strong and beautiful tigress get flustered and try to remain in control of both herself and the situation.

She imagined that once they'd done this a couple of times her striped lover would be more composed, or at least know better how to deal with the transgressive vixen she was now sharing a bed with. In a way Vina's relentless flirting and teasing was an invitation, and the sooner Harper realised that an assertive stance got the most positive response the easier she'd probably have it.

Unless, of course, she decided that she liked having Vina make her go red in the face.

It's nice though, isn't it~?

It wasn't like there was anything wrong with cuddling, even if it wasn't exactly what Harper had been intended. Noticing that Harper seemed to be getting lost in thought for the moment, perhaps trying to think of how to best deal with her current situation, Vina chose to limit herself to humming softly, her hands continuing to explore Harper's strong arms and her muscular thighs, the way that soft fur hid well-trained muscles.

Once Harper returned to the present and answered Vina with a smirk the songstress smiled back, anticipation clear in her eyes as it looked like the tigress was ready to give assertiveness another shot.

One of Harper's arms was already enough to keep the slender Vina trapped, and the vixen didn't struggle either as she felt the other reach for her breasts. While her front wasn't exactly the largest her breasts were still large enough to fill the martial artist's hands, and when one of her nipples got pinched she let out a pleased sound, almost like a mewl. The nipple had already been stiff, both from arousal and from exposure to the air, but that just made it more sensitive, Vina squirming lightly but actually pushing her chest out a bit to encourage her partner.

Hnnn~ I don't think I could brace myself for such a fierce assault~

Another pleasured purr escaped her when she felt Harper's tail between her legs, where it would quickly collect juices that were already leaking. Vina hoped that the slick liquid dampening the fur on her lover's fifth limb would help make it clear to the striped beauty that she didn't have to worry too much: Vina was ready to have fun, and didn't mind one bit if her partner was a bit inexperienced.

On her end Vina couldn't do much. Or rather, didn't want to do too much: she liked letting her lover-partners be assertive and in control, egging them on but not seizing the reins unless they were having too much trouble with it. She just encouraged Harper by letting out happy and pleasured noises in response to the monk's touch, one hand remaining on Harper's arm while the other edged towards the tigress's tail, fingers running along the base while her own fluffy limb kept playfully pushing against her lover's snatch, trying to encourage it to start producing the same sweet juices that were moistening Vina's labia.

Keep going though~ You caught me, so you can do whatever you want Harper~

She definitely purred that last word, the final r lingering on her tongue as she spread her legs a little to grant easier access to her crotch.

@Harper

 

[Harper]

...Huh. This was actually working. Was this not as hard as she thought?

Vina's encouragement definitely took a load off the tigress's shoulders. Just the fact that her friend was loudly enjoying what she was doing reafirmed Harper that, at the very least, she wasn't doing anything wrong. And given that she could only go up from here...

"Heh, you got it-Aieee!"

A very uncharacteristic sound left the beastkin's mouth as soon as Vina's tail brushed against a specific spot, Harper burying her face on Vina's hair before letting out muffled complaints. She really couldn't let her guard down around this girl, or else she'd become the little spoon real quick. Her lower lips were already beginning to match the vixen's due to the constant stimulation, and she was certain that things would only pick up from here.

And if it there was one thing she was always told in training, is that the fish who sleeps wakes up in the market. Time to pick up the pace.

The tail that was working on Vina's nether regions retracted for a moment, as did the hand holding her by the waist before the two of the switched places, the striped tail wrapping around the vixen's slim waist and pulling her in, as her furred fingers went in a pair to work on Vina. It was a bit awkward for sure, as while Nicole had touched herself before, she certainly hadn't done it to another person, let alone from their back, so there was a bit of a learning period here.

Though, Vina's purring would immediately have a visible effect on the tigress, her ears twitching a few times as she was seemingly stunlocked for a while.

"..."

And with a small sigh, she returned to the real world with a smile, before her fingers in both hands took a noticeable step up in pace. Still awkward, but definitely eager.

"I really liked that. I'll take some more of it, if you don't mind."

All this time, Harper couldn't help but notice Vina's ears, given how close they were to her given their position. Given her own experience, she wondered if they were as sensitive as her own were. And though she'd very much back down if asked to, a somewhat devilish idea pinged up in her head.

"Tell me if you don't like this, okay? Aaah..."

Opening her mouth, she would reach with her head for the side of one of Vina's ears and gently clamp down, making sure to not use her sharper teeth as she nibbled on it. It was a bit of an effort to reign down her strength, but Harper hoped it would be worth it for her partner.

If Vina's efforts were to draw a more assertive side of Harper in bed, at the very least the tigress was finding out she very much had such a side to her. Soo... Success?

@Vina Skysong

 

[Vina Skysong]

Vina was paying close attention to how her lover was reacting to the vixen's subtle tail-teasing, so when the tigress let out a moan of her own and then hid her face in Vina's obscenely long hair the songstress knew she'd found a good spot. She could also tell that her fluffy tail was beginning to pick up some slick juices from Harper's honeypot, further evidence that her striped partner was getting into it.

Looks like you're sensitive there~

However, she didn't press the attack, instead waiting for Harper to recover from the stimulation to see what the tigress would do next. If she'd guessed correctly the martial artist would eventually become more aggressive to ensure her own control: she didn't see Harper as a control freak, but she was definitely competitive.

Her guess was proven to be correct when Harper switched around her tail and her hand, her digits now exploring the vixen's snatch while her furry limb kept her prey in place. Vina moaned louder, as even with their inexperience Harper's fingers still struck gold quickly, making the silver-white-haired beauty purr and squirm.

Ahn~!

She noticed that Harper then seemed to falter for a moment. Vina looked over her shoulder to see what her lover was thinking, in time to see a much more eager smile appear on the tigress's face and for her hands to pick up in enthusiasm. More purring moans spilled out of Vina's throat as her breast and pussy were played with, the vixen's hands now holding onto Harper's arm and thigh for support.

Oh~! Y-You can have as much as you want~ HRRR~! J-Just... don't stop what you're doing~!

Raising her one leg a bit further she showed off her flexibility as she managed to plant her foot behind Harper's legs, in the process fully exposing her crotch so Harper could do whatever she wanted down there. Her pussy was leaking arousal by this point, the insides clinging to and sucking on the tigress's furry fingers and making them sticky with the vixen's juices.

Don't like-AH~!

A sharp yelp escaped Vina as suddenly she felt Harper's lips on her sensitive ear. Her cheeks quickly flushed as she squirmed even more than before, her one free ear practically quivering as the songstress was becoming more and more pliable in the martial artist's hands. Harper might be inexperienced, but Vina welcomed everything her lover tried, and she wasn't difficult to please either.

Harperrr~

The purr-moan rolled from Vina's tongue, a mixture of encouragement, desire, and a carnal pleasure that was making her toes curl and her grip on Harper's behind strengthen. Her melodious voice was well-suited for expressing how she was feeling, and she was feeling wonderful at the moment, eager for more.

That said, her tail was still brushing against Harper's slit, as if to tease the tigress that her prey hadn't completely succumbed yet. A playful challenge, even as the rest of Vina's body squirmed inside Harper's grip.

Use me~

@Harper

 

[Harper]

It was wild to think that a few minutes ago, Harper's plans for the night was to just let Vina take the wheel and teach her the ropes. And now look at her! She'd have trouble recognizing herself in the mirror at this point.

But dang, did it feel right.

The world around them seemed to blur out more and more as this went on, her focus going exclusively to the one in front of her. Her silver mane of hair rubbed against the tigress's fur, its smoothness clashing with the battle-worn state of Harper's as they stuck close together. The perfumed scent that Vina used was pretty much all that the tigress could smell, though the raw smell of their ardor was making its way as a fierce competitor.

The sounds of partying downstairs, though still reachable with her acute hearing, was deafened by the gasps, moans and screams of the ever-melting vixen in her hands. And god, deafening was very much the right word. Her ears had landed her in a fair bit of inconveniences given how sensitive they are, but right now she wouldn't have them work in any other way. As corny as it sounded, it was very much like music to her ears.

Her hands kept their efforts, her fingers from her crotch-working hand already soaked wet from Vina's juices as her other hand started to get a bit rougher with her work on her nipple. She didn't want to hurt her friend, of course, but she also knew the vixen was enjoying herself and the beastkin simply wanted to make her feel even better. And given that she didn't have technique in her side for once, the only other option was to go for intensity.

"Use me."

Well... That was a phrase that made every single strand of fur on Harper to stand on end.

And she liked it.

Vina would immediately find herself going belly down onto the bed, Harper following suit as plopped ontop of her partner. By this point, she had gotten worked up enough that the tip of Vina's tail was very much damp with her fluids, and it was about to get a lot wetter as Harper heeded Vina's request, rubbing her crotch up and down the fuzzy member and making a mess of both the Vixen's fur and back.

This, of course, meant quite the spike in the pleasure the tigress was feeling. Something Vina would be made much aware, as her movements started to become less and less coordinated and more primal, the vixen being fed her muffled animalistic groans and moans as directly as possible given the position of her mouth at the moment.

Speaking of that...

Aaaaah~

Vina's other fluffy ear would not escape the tigress's wrath, Harper finding just enough space to capture the other appendage as well into nibbling jail. Her tail started to unconciously squeeze a bit tighter, her pinching got rougher, and the fingers in Vina's depths dig deeper as the tigress started to near her limit. Her lack of experience was starting to finally make a difference, but would Vina be able to endure such a vicious assault?

"Nngh...Hgh... Ngh!"

@Vina Skysong

 

[Vina Skysong]

Under different circumstances Vina might have teased Harper about how she was pretty sure the people down in the common room would be able to hear the two of them, but at the moment the playful vixen was preoccupied with far more important things.

Like the way the tigress's strong fingers dug into her depths, pushing against her wet folds and making the druidess writhe within her lover's grasp. The way Harper's fingers sought out one of her stiffened nipples, squeezing and pinching it to make pleasure shoot through the submissive vixen like sparks of lightning.

And, of course, Harper's own scent, her warm body pressing against Vina from behind, her lips trapped one of the songstress's sensitive ears in a way that was almost making her lightheaded.

So caught up was she in everything Harper was doing that she could only let out a surprised (but excited) yelp when suddenly she was pushed face-first against the bed, quickly trapped there as Harper rolled on top of her as well to make sure her teasing prey couldn't escape and so she could keep playing with the very eager vixen.

Yes~!

Her approval was somewhat muffled, as she now had the warm bed pressing against her front, but her enthusiasm couldn't be suppressed. Once Harper caught her other ear as well the vixen moaned loudly, the hand which had been stroking Harper's tail now clutching the bed instead. Her other hand quickly followed suit, leaving Harper to do as she wished while Vina held onto the bed as if she was afraid of falling off, twitching and shivering as her lover's hands and movements only became more passionate, more wild and uncontrolled.

More~! AHN~! R-Right there~! HRRR~!

She was like putty in Harper's hands, her folds pulsing around the fighter's fingers as they dug deeper and deeper, touching more sensitive spots which made the vixen call out in carnal delight. She bit her lower lip as her nipple got pinched again, letting go of the bed with one hand to slide it underneath her slender form and grab her other breast.

I love it~! Touch me-AH~! Touch me more~! Make me scream your name~!

The only thing Vina could do to answer all of Harper's affection was keep rubbing her tail against the tigress's crotch even as the striped beauty herself had begun to move her hips. Even so, the vixen did exactly that with a deftness that demonstrated her skill and experience: every time Harper moved her waist forward Vina's tail would push up to make sure her lover felt it press against her snatch, and every time Harper moved back the tail lowered as well so the next motion would bring a new wave of pleasure.

Spreading her legs wide, toes pressing against the bed as if she was trying to use them to hold as well, Vina moaned, purred, and gasped, these sounds only becoming louder and more lustful as the pleasure mounted her as Harper had done.

A-Almost~! FUCK~! R-RIGHT THERE~! I'm gonna cum Harper~! F-F-Fuuuuuuck~!

Her lyrical, lustful cries filled the room and escaped through the window, and if either of them had been paying attention they might have noticed that the noise from downstairs had lessened.

Vina was a very eager lover, but she was also very, very difficult to ignore.

And then that climax the vixen had practically been begging for finally arrived. Like a wave of pleasure which finally broke through the final barrier, sweeping through Vina's mind and body. Tilting her head back so she could be heard more clearly the songstress let out an orgasmic cry, her back arching, her waist rising, and her limbs tensing up.

HARPERRR~<3!

If her insides had felt wet and tight before her orgasm took it to another level: as the vixen's internal muscles flexed her pussy clamped down on Harper's fingers as if trying to hold onto them, and enough femcum flooded her insides that Vina ended up squirting hard, making a mess of the bedsheets as well as the underside of her tail.

Even as orgasmic pleasure wracked her brain the vixen still had one trick up her sleeve. Lifting her tail she rubbed it deeply against Harper's crotch even as the rest of her long, furry limb curled upwards to coil around the base of Harper's tail, squeezing as firmly as the vixen could manage in her current state. A small current of electricity also travelled down her back and up her tail to head straight for Harper's clit, a deft display of aeromancy to make sure Harper also experienced a surge of pleasure even if she was the one currently flooding Vina's mind with bliss.

@Harper

 

[Harper]

Harper's ears were good. Very good.

Right now, though? They were almost too good.

The diminishing sounds downstairs were one thing, and the wet sounds that their stimulated ends produced were also very noticeable, but her own heartbeat was like a war drum inside her own head, and Vina's own heartbeat wasn't far behind with how close they were to each other. It all mixed into a carnal hymn of lust, and it was very much overwhelming for someone with her lack of experience.

In times like these, focus was one's best ally.

Tune everything that is unnecessary out. Reduce your surroundings to only their most important components.

Breath in, breath out.

...

Ba-dump. Ba-dump. Ba-dump...

Everything she did earned her a very noticeable reaction from the vixen, which was good. But she couldn't deny Vina's tail was starting to get very noticeable reactions of its own out of the tigress, much to her dismay. Both of them were close, but Harper would be damned if she went with all of that bravado only to finish first. No, she was definetly winning this completely meaningless contest with no tangible reward except keeping her ego intact, no matter what it takes!!!

"Hmph! Hngh! Nghhhh!"

The current predicament involving her mouth did make communicating her pleasure a bit complicated, so the vixen would have to take the beastkin's grunts straight down her ears as a suitable replacement. Vina's insides trying to squeeze the life out of Harper's fingers only pushed the tigress to go further and harder. Still holding out to not hurt such a sensitive part of her partner, of course, but she wasn't about to let up either.

Thus came the inevitable conclusion, with her partner clamping down with her folds as her fingers and fur found themselves even more drenched than before, thanks to Vina's climax. Harper let Vina ride it out, ceasing her own movements for the moment as the vixen winded down. Should Vina turn to face the tigress, though, she would find a very smug beastkin looking down on her.

"Hah... I win-

nnnniiEEEEE?!!!"

In her celebration, Harper had done the number 1 worst error in a contest: She had lowered her guard. And Vina was quick to capitalize. Any of those attacks by themselves, Harper could've endured. But getting both the base of her tail squeezed and the shot of electricity up her most sensitive area while she wasn't prepared for it was too much even for her tenacious will.

Her muscles flexed hard almost immediately, including the fingers still inside Vina and on her breast. She instinctively bit her own lip as her back arched, leading to Harper's mouth pulling on Vina's ears as she rided out her own orgasm this time. her grunts becoming hasty pants and muffled moans before she eventually let go of her grips, stand upright on her knees with her eyes pointed straight into the ceeling for a moment before dropping to her side.

"N-Not... Fair..."

With a final whine, she would resign herself to trying to recover from her first ever orgasm as Harper. Intense would be very much selling it short, to say the least.

@Vina Skysong

 

[Vina Skysong]

Vina always did her best to enjoy every orgasm to the fullest, and this one was no exception. Harper might be inexperienced, but damn if the tigress didn't know how to put her passionate spirit to use. Once she was given the opportunity to take the lead she'd also taken to it very well, even if she'd been rather hesitant at first.

But the results had been exemplary, and Vina hadn't hesitated to voice her approval as Harper made her cum like a bitch in heat.

That said, while she had been seeking to make Harper cum she hadn't expected the tigress's orgasm to be so intense: those powerful fingers which could shatter rock were now suddenly pressing hard against her insides and squeezing her breast, leaving the vixen crying out even louder as another flood of juices escaped her. It was almost painful, but she was masochistic enough that in the midst of her orgasmic high that pain just got mixed in to push her even further.

FUCK YESSSSSS~!

Her voice trailed off as more waves washed over her, the vixen squirming, tensing and bucking her hips underneath her lover until finally the orgasm began to wane, lustful and unabashed moans replaced by satisfied panting and whimpers of delight.

That was great~

Her gaze was unfocused before she took another deep breath and regained some of her sensibility, leaving the state of pure pleasure to instead bask in the more subtle but equally welcome afterglow.

She giggled as Harper complained that her final counter hadn't been fair. The martial artist was now lying next to her, clearly struggling to recover from her orgasm as well. It looked like it had taken a lot out of her, or maybe it was all of Vina's teasing that had done the trick. Either way, the vixen let go of the sheets to instead face her lover and smile affectionately at her.

Sorry Harper~ I didn't want to be the only one to have fun. (She chuckled fondly.) I don't think you minded though~ Did you?

With both of them spent for the moment Vina moved closer, placing her hands on Harper's shoulders before pulling herself in so they were right next to each other, this time face to face as the playful druidess lowered her arms to wrap them around her partner's waist instead.

And you did win, so I think we both got what we wanted out of that~ Especially me~ (She squirmed her waist slightly. You've got some really strong fingers there Harper. I hope you don't mind if I ask for more of that in the future~

Her azure eyes were alight with a mixture of feelings: satisfaction, fading bliss, enjoyment, but also genuine affection and appreciation. Her warm smile and the way she was looking into Harper's eyes conveyed her enjoyment of their time together, and unlike her tongue which couldn't help but tease and joke her eyes were very honest.

Closing the remaining distance Vina placed her lips against Harper's, kissing the tigress fondly. Unlike everything she'd done previously, which was either teasing or saturated with lust, this kiss was surprisingly innocent, a desire to share her joy with her lover in a more intimate manner than words could hope to achieve.

How do you feel?

@Harper

 

[Harper]

This was definitely going to be a night to remember.

As Harper stood there panting harder than even her hardest training sessions lately and riding out her post-climax high, the realities of what she had just done started to come down on her one by one: She had went to bed with someone that, while a relative stranger, felt more like a coworker friend than anyone she'd truly call very close to herself.

And god were they loud about it.

Definitely not something Nicole would've done, but... She couldn't deny that she had a good time.

A small smile formed in her face as Vina asked her if she minded it, followed by a soft shaking of her head from side to side. And when asked by the vixen if she would do this again, the tigress couldn't help but let out a incredulous chuckle.

"We are barely done and you want more? Jeez girl, I've got things to do besides going at it like animals... But sure, another time. I'm kinda spent right now."

Harper would just manage to catch her breath before Vina leaned into for a kiss, the tigress making no effort to stop her. Instead, one of her hands went behind Vina's head and pushed the fox into the kiss softly, keeping the both of them locked for a moment, before Harper herself gently separated the two with the grip, grinning at the vixen.

"As I said, I'm spent. And no kisses are going to make me change my mind. However..."She wrapped a hand around Vina's waist, pulling the two of them close."As the winner of our contest, I have to decide what to do with my spoils. And as such, I'd take you on that offer of dealing with my scars."

.

She wasn't really that serious about the whole victor of the battle thing, but she had noticed that Vina quite liked the whole thing, so she figured... Why not? Besides, she really could use a body without all those scars, at least for a while before she got new ones.

@Vina Skysong

 

[Vina Skysong]

Vina laughed softly as Harper pointed out that the vixen's hunger seemed to know neither patience nor limits, the silver-haired songstress shaking her head slightly.

No no, not tonight. I think we've both deserved a good rest after the fun we've had~

The tigress did, however, seem open to future fun, which made Vina's smile widen as an almost gleeful look appeared in her azure eyes which persisted until after the kiss. For Vina the afterglow was almost just as enjoyable as the event itself, the perfect opportunity to cuddle and enjoy her lover's (or lovers') presence without any further expectations or distractions.

Who said the kisses are to change your mind? (She playfully stuck out her tongue) Maybe I'm just thanking you for a wonderful time~

There was no resistance as she was pulled closer, instead snuggling the tigress happily as she enjoyed the sensation of Harper's soft fur against her bare skin, strong arms around her waist, and the sound of the martial artist's breathing slowly stabilising now that she was no longer pushing herself to make Vina moan and squirm. What came next was not something Vina had kept in mind during their tryst, but it was something she'd happily have done for free.

A good choice~ And we're in a good position for it as well, so just relax and let me take care of it Harper~

Closing the distance between their faces again, this time Vina just gave Harper a quick nuzzle before resting her chin on the tigress's shoulder. After several seconds she began to hum softly, the tune gentle and kind, carrying the warmth and comfort of a soft bed to rest in after a day's hard work. As she hummed her hands slowly moved up and down Harper's bare form, but rather than the more sensual techniques Vina had applied before she was now seeking out the scars that marred Harper's otherwise impressive figure. Where she found them her fingers traced the lines carefully, barely touching them as she worked her magic into them.

Healing scars was more complicated than closing wounds, as technically a scar was already healed. However, it was an imperfect recovery, and with her expertise and magic Vina could restore the wounded areas to how they originally were, hale and hearty.

Of course, the experience might be a bit ticklish for Harper: in the midst of combat the adrenaline generally blotted out any discomfort experienced during the healing process, but this time around there would be very little for the martial artist to be distracted by... unless of course she decided to fully immerse herself in the experience of Vina humming into her ear while the playful vixen's nubile form was pressed against her own.

@Harper

 

[Harper]

If their "match" before was an intense battle for dominance, this kiss now was a quite-welcomed, relaxed after-party. One that Harper was getting more and more adept at, heavily contrasting how unsure of herself she was merely a hour ago.


Was it just something she was naturally good at? Or maybe it had to do to her beastkin physiology?

Pheromones?

...

Did she have a mating season-

Her internal ramblings stopped when the kissing stopped, the tigress shifting herself in bed to allow the vixen to better access her old wounds. Though the thick, resilient orange fur did a good job in hiding a lot of it, once Vina's hands started to explore through it, the veil was pulled.

Harper took care to not let stuff get infected at the very least, but not much she could do about the scars. Or the burns. Her body really told a tale of many battles, each imperfection a mark of a foe that she beat. Each healed wound a mark of her resilience. Of her survival.

...

It also was a mark of how ticklish Harper could be, given the supressed noises and shifting she was doing. Quite the unexpected sight from the warrior tigress.

Quite the embarassing one really, as her rosy cheeks would suggest.

But it was hard to care that much about the tickling once Vina started humming onto her ears. Harper's ears could pick-up even the minute changes in activity in the floor below(Much to her dismay...) but it also meant anything close to her resonated through her body like she was standing next to a boombox. Should it be something loud and crass, it would very much cause her sharp discomfort and pain.

But something like what Vina was doing... It made her feel... Fuzzy?

She didn't hate it... But could she say she liked it?

It was hard to say... So, she would just lay there and keep listening as she figured it out. With every breath Vina took, her feline ears twitched alongside it, as the beastkin let out a relaxed sigh.

"Haaah..."

@Vina Skysong

 

[Vina Skysong]

It was hardly the first time that Vina had to treat a particularly furry patient, so she did know how to deal with the fur: given their positions she wasn't using her eyes anyway, so she could focus on her sense of touch, fingers deftly and softly making their way across Harper's muscular frame, pushing aside her striped fur to seek out the skin underneath and find the spots where it had been marred by combat.

Harper's obvious struggles with the ticklish sensation did elicit a soft chuckle from the playful vixen, but only briefly before she resumed humming and kept her lover distracted while she got to work. Each scar was uncomfortable, Vina's extraordinary empathy causing her to vividly imagine how each scar was formed. However, that only helped keep her motivated and focused: as much as she enjoyed the sensation of laying against Harper, bodies flush against one another without any fabric in between, she did actually take her task seriously. Where her fingers passed scars would slowly return to smooth unblemished skin, the sky druidess applying nature's healing energies with a delicate touch.

Hmmmhmmmhmmmmm~ How does it feel so far Harper~?

She did have confidence in her own healing abilities, but it was always a good idea to check with the patient to see if they had any commentary. She could tell that her humming also had an effect on the tigress, her sensitive hearing clearly taking priority over the itching sensation of her scars getting removed.

Some scars did take a bit longer than others: shallow and small scars were easily wiped away, as if brushing off some dirt, but deep scars or those inflicted by something more volatile than cold steel required several strokes, the silver-haired songstress doing her best to massage the healing magic deep into Harper's body to remove any internal scars as well without causing her lover any discomfort.

Of course, this process also gave Vina a good opportunity to get very familiar with Harper's body, and while her concentration didn't falter she did also take note of how Harper reacted to her touch, which places made the warrior tigress squirm and which were seemingly ignored. Their bout of lovemaking had already given her some idea, but given that Harper had scars all over her body she was getting a lot more information from this.

You've already gone through a lot Harper~ I hope that in the future I can help you avoid more scars~

She'd barely moved most of her body throughout the treatment, remaining comfortably snuggled against Harper while her hands did their work. Thankfully where her body was in the way she could use that skin contact instead, meaning she didn't have to move away from the tigress's warmth or the softness that covered the tough muscles the martial artist had built up. And when it came to Harper's lower body the vixen relied on her tail, the soft-furred limb running across striped limbs to administer soothing treatment where Vina couldn't reach without moving, something she was loathe to do given how comfortable she was.

@Harper

 

[Harper]

Back in the real world, of course, Nicole never had this many scars to deal with. But a mix of muscle training and constant sparring did leave her body in quite a sore state sometimes in her career, which required some rather forceful massages to fix.

Compared to that, this was heaven.

And of course, the fact that she was so into this was a biiiiit of a problem.

Vina was a major hottie and an incredibly nice person, but Harper had some reservations about her own feelings right now. She did have an image to maintain, and even if she felt much closer to Vina now, she still had concerns that she might end up developing some... Fancies.

Fancies that didn't fit with the image of badass throwing extraordinaire tiger.

"Its, uh, alriiiiight I gueeeeeeeeess…"

…

Well, she could say whatever. But Vina by this point was able to read Harper's body motions like a book.

And her relaxed muscles and ears, along with her striped tail softly following one of the vixen's arms, told a much straighter story than her forced words did. Every touch, a word. Every stroke, a new phrase for Vina to decipher.

Yet, Vina would find that the book of Harper was surpsingly uniform passage for most of it. She was relaxed, yes, but seemingly not letting out much more than a pleased sigh for most places she trailed her hands and tail.

During her journey to become an Olympic-level judoka, Nicole had full-on physical contact for many hours a week. Not only that, but she did also make a effort to maintain absolute focus only on what was important in her bouts. In a conflict where things could be settled in a single instant, there was simply no time to be bothered about how or where she was being touched outside of making sure she wasn't scored on.

And once she donned the body of Harper, this stayed true… Mostly.

"N-Nhmuuuu…"

Harper's unfeeling armor of a body, though sturdy, had its chinks. And they were very fluffy.

Her hands and feet curled as her eyes instinctively closed once Vina's hands reached her feline ears, the tough warrior almost immediately melting upon her touch as her ears were attacked both physically and with sound. God, she hated it that this worked so well. Vina was also able to earn a reaction once she reached the base of Harper's tail, with the felis immediately tensing up her entire body before getting herself back at ease after a moment.

Of course, the vixen was also able to make Harper let out a few quiet moans once her hands got cheeky and went closer to her most erogenous parts, with the tigress looking up to give her a pout.

"Nrgh… You are so good at this, it's annoying. I swear I'll track you down and do God knows what with you if I end up developing anything weird from this…"

A… Attempt of a threat was made. But Harper was too docile right now to even manage to sound threatening.

Taking the nearest exit out of this topic, she latched onto Vina's comments with a small scoff, shrugging her shoulders.

"If I'm getting these scars, it's a wound someone else I care about isn't suffering from. In that way, I don't really mind them but… Thanks. I get a bit self-conscious about them sometimes, even if the fur hides the most of it."