Legends of Belariath
Tsuneko Remito
When Stars Collide
The moon shone through the broken clouds as the storm faded, the small mare turned into a small road off the beaten track entering a small clearing where she unseated herself and tied her horse to the post and looking to the large building before her, looking through the rain covered window she was thinking about the reason she was here, a reason deep down she was ashamed of but it felt so right in her mind…
Stepping across the muddy track road, the gravel shifting with a squelch as she walked across onto the porch, a shiver ran down her spine as she shivered moving slowly toward the main door, pushing it open with an old rusty creak, the smell of stale coffee, blood and ale hit her nose and she crinkled it in disgust, closing her eyes a moment she moved with a soft flair over the dirty creaking floorboards past many rough looking people to the bar, her soft blue eyes looking to the bar man, a hug big ogre towered above her a wide smile on his face. He looks to the girl slightly, wiping the bar with a rough hand; “What can I do for you miss?”
“I believe I have a room here?”
With a soft smile she gave her name and then was given a big old brass key and a number. She then made her way to the stairs, pausing a moment, as if remembering something, she went back to the bar and sat on a well used stool, shuffling a little uncomfortably, and motioned to the huge ogre for a drink.
The ogre seeing she needed servicing nodded slightly and when the dark elf pointed to a bottle of wine the ogre nodded and smiled pouring her a large glass.
“So you new here miss?” he asked, as if he had asked this question hundreds of times, “I haven’t seen your face before”
With a stern look to the ogre she accepted her drink looking about the room with her piercing blue eyes. As she replied was with a simple nod. Not wishing to offer any more information at this point.
Then as if on cue a cat-boy almost falls into the room, such a pathetic creature she thought, but this one was hers. The cat-boy wore her mark, her collar.
Shaking her head at her pet she pointed to her feet as normal for one of his station, the ogre as if on cue made the cat-boys favorite drink of Milk and Cinnamon, which has got its own reputation about the inn as a drink in its own right she passed it down to him with a smile.
“Here. Drink pet.”
“Yes Mistress” was his only reply as he took the mug gently, while she did so she let her hand stroke over his silver and onyx collar and then pick up his leather leash, yanking it a little to get a good grip. The water mage sat quite still with a soft purr, drinking his milk until he was dragged by the leash as the dark elf stood; with a warning yank for him to follow she began to move to the stairs.
Pleased to be free of the stench that was around her. She eagerly went over to her room, a smile on her face as she looked over the array of items she had hanging on the walls, the cat-boy was beside her just remaining silent as he waited for his orders.
“Strip pet” was the command uttered and without a word the cat-boy undressed, his blue furred lithe body stood proud as she looked him over, smiling but that soon fading as she laid a deep slap on his furred rump, making him yelp slightly but he still remained silent, watching her as she reached for a riding crop, this making the cat-boy drooping his ears slightly as she then yanked his leash pulling him onto the bed as she stripped off herself, her dark skin glistened in the candlelight, the cat-boy was on his back pinned by his mistress, as she straddled his lap, she grinned a moment looking to him, the riding crop slapping across his thigh slightly as she reached hand down to caress and hold his soft shaft in her hand, squeezing it hard in her fingers, her thumb flicking his furry balls lightly, she again let the crop slap the boys thigh much to the sounds of loud purring and groaning as the cat-boy soon was aroused, his member sitting in her hand as she continued to run her fingers over the soft skin, the throbbing head bulging lightly to her squeezes, she smiled once more, her sharp teeth showing in the light as the crop was slapped over his chest and nipples, the cat-boy shivering and shuddering with this harsh treatment but oddly enough seemed to relish this treatment.
Letting go of his now hard shaft, she leans forward to stroke her hands over his furred chest, a deep purr her response that followed with soft yelps as she began to gently roll and pinch his male nipples, her hips shifting forward, making his member run over her soft puffy labia, the feeling very arousing to the dark-elf as she continues to pinch hard, a hand then moves to guide the hard wet shaft to her dark pink petals, slowly parting them as she pushes back on his cock, the lips kissing his head as it pushes past and caresses her walls gently as she takes him inside her, a deep groan coming from both of them as she then pushes back very roughly on the cat-boy, laying over his chest, feeling the soft caresses on her breasts from his fingers as she moves and kisses and nibbles on his neck, he lays his head back to give her more access as she begins to softly move on his member, letting it tug softly on her inner folds, the velvety flesh pulling on his member as it moves within her, the feeling making her moan quietly.
Shifting and squirming under his mistress the cat-boy could only lay there as his mistress pleasured herself using his body, his purrs and mewls of delight were not wasted on the dark-elf, she continued to bite and kiss his neck, her hips gyrating on his member, taking his length inside her again and again, her soft nectar beginning to flow as she felt his stretching member rub teasingly over her g-spot, making her shiver lightly, a deep blush showing on her dark skin as she presses her hips to his and pushes him into her as much as she can. The member and throbbing head stretching tight walls as she rode her pet, making sure she was getting the most pleasure out this.
The cat-boy continued his massaging and soft caressing of her dark breasts, rubbing his furry fingers over her hard stiff nipples gently, a contrast to the hard pinching and rolling he was receiving. His pre-cum began to spill into his mistress’s folds as his release was near, but he knew he had to ask permission before he could release and seeing his mistress was close to release herself he asked in a quiet wavering voice; “Mistress? May I release?”
The dark-elf looked to her pet with a scowl and began to buck harder on his now larger throbbing member, feeling the hot seed beginning to spill into her tightness, her own walls contracting about the cat-boys cock, her inner folds rippling against him as she pushed against his hips with a long hard thrust, shouting “NOW!”
The cat-boy given permission began to let his seed spurt into her womb, this feeling making her shudder and orgasm herself, her dark ebony skin glistening with a soft sheen of sweat. Her nectar began to spill lightly over her pets shaft as she continued with her thrusting, riding out the orgasm, before laying on top of her furry slave panting lightly, much to the cat-boys own harsh breathing and squirming. He gently held her into a hug, she let this lay for the moment and just nuzzled him slightly, enjoying the moment…