[10:02] * Dartaea nudges open the door of the bedroom she had claimed before bumping it open with her hip, gliding inside, and dropping Aline unceremoniously upon her bed. Thankfully she seemed to like the softer mattresses, and missed the wrought iron bar footboard when she dropped the mystically endowed catgirl. The rest of the room was rather spartan, with a simple desk and chair which, at the moment, were littered with dirty laundry. Lazy Dart was lazy. Still, the shapeshifter obviously was more than willing to perform ~one~ task tonight, for certain.
[10:09] <Suzune> * Aline giggled more than a bit when she flopped onto the bed, the opened but otherwise-skintight outfit leaving even less to the imagination due to some choice jostling during said flop! "My my, a princess carry and everything...!"
[10:15] * Dartaea stalked around the queen sized mattress and set down upon the opposite edge with her back to the girl, with head turned to watch her prey out of the corner of her eyes. She leaned down, slowly rolling those lengthy stiletto boots down her legs before kicking them off, before turning to advance on Aline. "Quickest way to get you in here, cutie." She perked up a raven brow with a smirk curling her crimson lips as she crawled over to hold herself above the kitten, one arm to each side of her slender body.
[10:18] <Suzune> * Aline would, for at least a moment, crane her head up to carefully watch the proceedings, her own entirely-opposite-of-raven hairy/fuzzy features a sharp contrast to the darker ones Dart had assumed. "I can imagine so...~" She said with the slightest of lilts, until soon, the 'Mistress' was right above her, staring down! It was enough to send the poor girl into a fit of (obviously aroused)
[10:18] <Suzune> panting.
[10:23] * Dartaea released a soft laugh as she leaned in to her little kitten's neck, nudging her chin aside with her own gently, as hot breath teased her flesh. She remained a few lingering moments, taking in her playmate's scent before dragging her tongue slowly from collarbone to the lobe of her human ear. "You look delicious, Pet~." She drew back slowly, every move so far deliberately stretched out as long as she herself could stand, and moved to wedge her knee between aline's thighs to spread them wide.
[10:28] <Suzune> * Aline didn't have to even say anything, those words to her were enough, and the way she /shuddered/ when called that communicated /so much/. "P-pet..." Her thighs /easily/ spread, at that gesture, and she was letting out soft moans every now and then at the licks, the cat ears twitching a bit. "I've never... actually... not... uh..." Her face was /bright red/.
[10:36] * Dartaea released a soft laugh as the bumped her legs up under Aline's knees, spreading her wider, before hooking both hands underneath them and pushing her kitten's legs up to her sides to pin them there, which rose that cute plugsuit hugged bottom off the bed. "Hmmm... Yes, Pet? What is it? Speak clearly now." She grinned mischievously as she leaned forward, positioning herself over Aline so her lengthy raven hair fell to tease at the other's cheeks.
[10:42] <Suzune> * Aline trembled as her bum was basically lifted up, entire lower body in Dartaea's rather direct physical control. Glistening slit, of course, also presented. "S-sorry, I just have never... never had anyone /take control/ in bed like this..."
[10:47] * Dartaea 's lips parted to release yet another soft laugh as she lofted an onyx brow. "I don't see you complaining..." She lowered herself slowly, keeping Aline's knees pinned at her sides, as she brought herself close enough to enjoy a ~different~ and equally lovely scent. "Mmmn... As I said before, Pet... You smell delicious... Let's see if I'm right." She perked up a brow with a coy smile as she extended her tongue... all of her tongue... at nearly eight inches of pink sinuous muscle. Without waiting for a protest she knew wouldn't come, she dipped her tongue into Aline's core.
[10:51] <Suzune> * Aline breathed faster, then faster still, as her body tensed and /tensed hard/ at the approach. She could feel the breath, sense the scent lifting off of herself. The silvery tail flicked this way and that, before a single, defined yelp of pleasure came when the all-too-long tongue probed deep inside! Lips, eyelids, both shut and clenchedly so.
[10:56] * Dartaea slid her dexterous tongue deeper and deeper into the lovely kitten's core until crimson lips pressed to her petals. A hot breath teased over the platinum haired girl's little buttom, as she slowly twirled her tongue around within, flicking this way and that to explore her channel's depths. From the appreciative hum and loft of her raven black brows, she most certainly enjoyed the flavor.
[11:02] <Suzune> * Aline just as much enjoyed the act of her sampling it, easily slipping into less and less coherent noises, even if it was sometimes broken by actual words. "G-gah, it's... just /amazing/! Nnnn~ P-please, m... muh..." Aline hit a bit of a mental stumbling block. She read about enough sexual things to know what she /might/ be expected to call Dart in return, but she wasn't /completely/ sure if
[11:02] <Suzune> she should. IT almost scared her, amusingly enough.
[11:08] * Dartaea giggled softly against her plaything's petals, sending vibrations through her flesh even as her modified tongue explored every nook and crevice within reach, and she had ~ample~ reach indeed. She shifted her body and moved forward, raising Aline's bottom even higher before to let herself sit almost upright for her own comfort. Her hands slowly lightened her grip on Aline's knees, as she cast the girl a rather suggestive look. Her tongue drew free, before she uttered a single word, "Stay," and once more thrust her tongue into her folds.
[11:08] <Dartaea> ((Get it all?))
[11:09] <Suzune> (( Yep! ))
[11:12] <Suzune> * Aline felt her gut sink slightly at being told to stay like that. She... wanted to obey, yet at the same time was suddenly worried about failing to. Not in a /serious/ sense (she had means to cheat if it was really important to her), but just... just like she was entering a mindset where her arousal and the context was making a concerted effort to /please/ the shifter seem extremely attractive
[11:12] <Suzune> and even natural. Her legs wobbled, sure, her teeth grit, even amidst obvious moans... but Aline tried to hold on. And, mostly. She succeeded, leaving Dart quite free to probe relentlessly deeper into the richly flavorful canal of love juices Aline called her slit.
[11:20] * Dartaea giggled softly and dragged her tongue along the front wall liberally to reward her playmate's efforts, as she flashed a crimson wink. Quite content with how much Aline appeared to be trying, she relinquished her grip on the girl's knees and went instead to the split sides of her plugsuit. Without any pretense to worry about the material's well being, or preserving any scrap of modesty, she tore the sides apart and started working the tear further and further to work at stripping that lovely kitten of hers fully nude.
[11:25] <Suzune> * Aline sputtered short gasping breaths with just the slightest note of mewling pleasure (How /appropriate/) from that reward, eyes glazing over ever-so-slightly even as she was left now to just... keep her legs bent up and in the air. Suzune was the gymnast, not Aline! ...Though learning to dodge all manner of deadly projectiles tends to help anyway, so the girl was doing a decent job of
[11:25] <Suzune> staying in position! Still, the tear was easy enough to work open, whether by widing a jag into an actual perpendicular cut to get her sides revealed, or to use her lifted butt to cut down lower (and then, technically, higher). Pale and lightly-toned skin was the typical reward, though her hips were quite lovably shapely. Even if the outfit didn't in the slightest /hide/ that detail pre-stripping.
[11:32] * Dartaea slowly raked that same talon from before, along with a mirrored claw upon the other hand, through that pliable material inch by inch. First slicing down along her sides, then looping around the girl's pert bottom to skim by her own cheeks and work along the back of her thighs. A smirk curled her lips as she flattened out her tongue for a particularly broad stroke of Aline's channel, before she redoubled her pace, swirling that dexterous muscle around within her toy.
[11:36] <Suzune> * Aline wobbled back and forth as the pace /indeed/ redoubled, sending a quite pert pair of cheeks the slightest bit twitching - and the puckered hole between them now revealed, surprisingly /also/ twitching! The sounds of clear bliss coming from the girl's less... slimy lips, were getting louder now, and surely it was only a matter of time before she w- No. Aline was clearly holding back some.
[11:36] <Suzune> Almost as if she had somehow come to the conclusion that as a Pet, as a toy, she was at Dart's mercy not just to be pleased, but to cede control even of when she'd climax. ...At least, as long as that willpower held out...
[11:41] * Dartaea was quite intrigued by her plaything's resistance, which garnered another mischievous giggle past occupied lips. Her crimson eyes kept close watch on her plaything now, observing every little twitch and shudder with rapt attention. This would be an enjoyable show indeed. While Aline was eager to hold back, thinking it would please her impromptu Mistress, Dartaea found their predicament to be a lovely game to see how long it would take her to break.
[11:48] <Suzune> <Aline> Which... would be quite the game indeed. Aline grit her teeth a bit harder now, azure eyes sometimes peering back, even though for the most part, she couldn't help but to continue to moan, continue to coo and shudder and writhe and bite back the urge to just 'give in' and cum. But if minutes were allowed, the process would actually be /visible/. For as much as Aline was a girl whose
[11:48] <Suzune> will was forged in fires few would ever know - horror, bloodshed, witnessing the unnatural, having the unnatural casually enter her mind, pick through it, and /gleefully trash her psyche with wild abandon/ were all on the list - pleasure was special. Pleasure was a thing she wanted right now, and only held back out of the strange gratification she had from doing so. But cracks began to emerge.
[11:48] <Suzune> Subtle drooling and even a few idle lolls of the tongue. Body twitching more irregularly and shuddering at the slightest change in how Dart was touching her. But most crucially of all? Underneath those softly-glinting glasses, Aline's blue eyes were starting to fade and grow indistinct, the spark and fire of drive and determination slowly, /inexorably/ giving way to a haze of unmitigated
[11:48] <Suzune> /heaven/. Dartaea could literally watch that very spark fade before her own opposite-hued eyes...
[11:55] * Dartaea was in no rush to end things, no rush at all. She had front row seats to the most enjoyable show she's seen in weeks, and even had a delicious snack to tide her over. Her tongue continued to rove her kitten's channel nimbly, dragging through every dollop of her tasty nectar to liberally coat her tongue in excellence. Each stroke of her tongue served the dual purpose of driving Aline ever closer to that impending climax, while also collecting every drop she could muster. With the kitten so well distracted, her side effort to strip the girl completely nude progressed, and with the tattered remains of her leggings laying out beneath her, Dartaea only needed free her arms to have Aline totally nude.
[12:00] <Suzune> * Aline barely noticed the nudity - probably because the feeling of air against her skin was /completely secondary/ to both a wet and powerful muscle coursing through her depths, and the very thoroughly electrical sensations that muscle was /causing/ her. Causing to resound through her body, throughout her flesh. That glimmer was near-to gone, but a very strange thing happened. Aline spoke.
[12:00] <Suzune> Haltingly, awkwardly, and yet... with careful deliberation. "Sh... share? F-feelings, telepathic... s-same sharing... M-M-M... mmmm... Mistress!" Aline /finally/ managed 'that word'. "O-only if you want but Aaaah! I c-can do that! This is... nnn... aaaaa~ t-too good to jus-" Her entire body /tremored/ violently. "Just keep to m-me. But I c-c-can wait too!" Maybe she was actively fighting through
[12:00] <Suzune> the haze there, to speak sort-of-clearly, even at the cost of her 'restraint'?
[12:06] * Dartaea released another giggle and slowly shook her head. No dearie, she was enjoying herself more than enough just watching this slow crumble into overstimulated delirium. Besides, she would be getting hers soon enough. She drew her head back slowly, keeping her tongue fully extended until she barely flicked the tip against Aline's petals, giving her only a moment's reprieve before... She plunged her head down once more to kiss those glistening petals lovingly, while simultaneously driving her tongue into her channel. Back she goes once more, and in again, roughly fucking her toy with her tongue while simultaneously twirling it about within.
[12:11] <Suzune> * Aline slowly nodded her head. "S-sorr... eeeeeeee!?!" Was about the most Aline could manage before she belted out a solid, high-pitched moan! She... expended too much focus asking her overly-eager-to-please question. Soon. ...Soon, very soon. But she just clung on with /dogged stubbornness/. A curtain of silvery strands was now matted with sweat, sweat that yet made her naked front glisten
[12:11] <Suzune> in the ambient light of the bedroom, highlighting each curve, the careful sculpting of her belly up to her chest, forming down to the lines of her hips and thighs... not that Dartaea was necessarily /looking/ at all of that. But the end was near. Aline's moans came quickly, frantically, even /desperately/. Those faded, delirious eyes looked pleading and desperate and yet filled with a possibly
[12:11] <Suzune> over-hasty adoration...
[12:19] * Dartaea certainly sensed her little plaything getting closer and closer to her peak, as every stroke of her tongue brought sweeter and sweeter cries. She set aside her efforts to render the girl totally nude, at least for the moment, and wrapped her arms lovingly around the girl's waist to hold her steady as she plumbed those delicious depths with her quivering tongue. Crimson eyes watched her expression with her own adoration for her new favorite playmate, writing every little twitch and moan to memory so she could savor the experience for years to come. Oh yes, she could feel herself becoming quite enamored with her stubborn little Pet.
[12:23] <Suzune> * Aline at first was still distracted by everything she was being put through, sensation-wise... until that stare came back to her. Her own eyes wavered a little, even watered just the /tiniest/ bit... before Aline just sharply threw her head back and /screamed/ like she had never done before. She couldn't take it. The look, the grip, all of it mounting with a coherent /assault/ of pleasuring...
[12:23] <Suzune> was enough to breach a will of unblemished steel. And with it, with glorious release, was a violent peace. Aline's body /shook/ with a fury that made Dart quite right to hold her steady, the girl's mild, delicate-seeming form quaking almost unendingly! It wasn't going to stop all of a sudden, either...
[12:30] * Dartaea wasn't all too fond of the idea of possibly getting kicked in the head, and quickly moved to scoop her hands behind the girl's knees to pin her in place once more, as she slowly drew her tongue from her twitching channel, still coated in her wonderfully tasty feminine essence. She curled her tongue slowly, drawing it back into her mouth to gently roll her sticky sweet treat about to truly savor, before swallowing that nectar with a pleased purr. She leaned forward once more, idly flicking the tip of her tongue against that neglected little clit, just for that much more stimulation as her Pet quaked through her pent up orgasm. "Lovely~ Truly lovely~"
[12:35] <Suzune> * Aline had her fair share of aftershocks, halting gasps, outright pitiful whimpery noises... but eventually? Some semblance of normalcy, of composure returned to her, even if it was hidden under a veneer of utterly blissed-out dazedness. "Hwaah... it was... g-good... I'm not /entirely/ sure why I acted the way I did, but it... uh..." A tone of embarrassment like revealing a deep secret. "It
[12:35] <Suzune> made it /that much better/."
[12:38] * Dartaea gently folded her hands over Aline's petals and rested her chin atop the back of her palms, using the girl's sex as a pillow of the sinful sort. She giggles impishly, looking down at the girl she had just driven to the extreme heights of bliss, and smiled. "So... did I hold up on my promise? Was that ~toe~ curling, Pet?"
[12:43] <Suzune> * Aline was well. Acting like a quite-bashful sort as she worked through her afterglow. She... raised her head to look up and. "It was /very/ easily that, m... Mistress..." The heady mixture of joy and shyness coloring her face was... possibly quite exquisite. The subtly-more-delicate version of Aline the costume made wore it well.

((And this is where we left off))