Getting a head in the game

You had been going steady with Nadia for a year or so, and you had been saving up your pennies for a stunning diamond studded ring to finally propose to her, but you would be in for quite a surprise very soon. The last signs of dawn were leaving the sky in an orange and red hue in little innsmouth and it wasn't long before Ms. Fortune arrived to the park. Your heart was pounding as she ran towards you before she stopped to catch her breath. "Sorry I'm running late, I had some deliveries to make, and I don't mean to the litter box". You faked a laugh at one of her low effort jokes. "So Anon, what it'll be this time? The movies? Bowling? Yarn shop?"  You reached into your pocket but Nadia interjected- "Oh anon, I found this weird old ring near the pawn shop, would you like to take a closer look at it for me?" She revealed the ring on her finger and you grasped at it to keep it steady. BBBBBBZZZZZTTTTTT!!!!! "I got that one from Peacock, isn't that hissterical?"The jolt from the joy buzzer gave you some adrenaline, and while she was doubled over in laughter you pulled out the ring. "Nadia..., I want you to be my Mrs. Fortune". She was shocked and silent and struggled to find words any words to say especially at your pun, but she settled on pouncing on you and giving you a big loving smooch.

	 You were glad that she restrained herself to not make any puns during the vows, but unfortunately she was just holding them in to release at the after party in a constant stream of groaners, though the biggest surprise was yet to come.

	You went abroad for your honeymoon, and picked out a nice hotel to stay in. You poured out some milk for Nadia and she lapped it up while you both lounged on the bed. You admired her in her dress as she stretched and yawned. “You know, I say a lot of stinkers sometimes, but what you said was pawful, I bet you came up with that line on the spot. Hey anon what's that out the window?" You turned and heard a THUNK hit the bedposts and felt something touch your knees. "Ta-Da!! Don't you think this rooms got kind of a heady aroma?" Your stomach turned at the sight of Mrs. Fortune's severed head, talking to you just as if it was attached to her body. "Well Anon, I'm sorry I couldn't have shown you earlier but then again the look on your face is purrtainly worth the wait!" Just as you were beginning to come to terms with the situation Fortune's head sprang into action, tearing your pants off.

	It was an amazing feeling as her head went wild on your dick, then her body with no body up top pounced on your head, pussy first. Her wetness leaked through her dress and panties and assaulted your mouth and nose with her fragrance. Her purring created additional pleasure as it vibrated on your crotch and face. You watched inbetween face grinding at her head effortlessly bobbing up and down on your member, sucking eagerly. Her tongue had an odd sand papery like feel but it seemed to be pretty enjoyable to you in an odd sort of way. The smell and liquidity of her pussy was getting stronger as it was ingrained through your mouth and face, the sweet smell would be sticking to you for weeks if you didn't wash. Her rhythmic humps increased in speed as did her purring vibrations. The strength of the vibrations and such were too much for you to handle and your face was promptly soaked with her juices as her cheeks became that of a chipmunk trying to hold in all of your seed. She performed one large gulp and moaned as the cum spittle cobwebbed from her mouth. "Nyao that's what I call a fancy feast!" She said inbetween moans. You wiped some juices from your face before grabbing her body and promptly inserting into her slick pussy.

	You kneaded her considerable breasts before freeing them of their underboob cage. Several "Nyans~" were elicited as her nipples were stimulated. You began to pound her in a regular fashion until you noticed that her head was on your shoulder. She whispered and moaned into your ears, which only seemed to make you thrust against her toned but shapely butt. You felt her sweaty abs and traced a finger around them, which made her thrust her butt back into you. She licked your ear and continued to moan and jumped from shoulder to shoulder to give you a dolby digital surround sound of her constant breaths and whispers and an occasional pun. She then jumped off and sat atop her butt, now purring incessantly, which vibrations were transferred to your dick. You got ready for the big one, and Mrs. Fortune was ready too. Arching her back from the catty style position, you pumped her full of your seed as she contracted around you, wringing every last drop with her powerful muscles. She collapsed on top of you and you two just laid there, listening to each other’s breathing. "Guess all I needed was a good head on my shoulders eh?" She just shook her head and said, "You've got a long way to go catmandoo."