Sonja

	Another shift down, you head up the stairs to your apartment. Your back stings with the pain of manual labor and menial work, your wallet appreciates all the money you are filling it with. A loud noise is heard from your apartment as you approach the door. As you open it, the television is on, and on the table are opened Chinese take out boxes, and on the couch, sits a woman. She has long black hair down to her hips, if she were standing. Her legs are covered in soft black fur and end in razor sharp talon-like feet. Her arms are covered in the same fur from her shoulders down, ending in small clawed hands. Beneath her arms extend leathery wings as well. Her face is filled with a yellowish-white complexion, with deep red eyes seen through red rimed glasses. Her ears stand almost a foot tall, and are faced towards the television. “Hey hot stuff!” She says, sitting up from laying upside down on the couch. “You are home early! How was work?” She flips over, revealing her the thick hair which grows down the middle of her back. “Work was alright,” You say, rubbing your neck, “Just really sore.” You close your eyes for a split second to sigh and she is standing in front of you, so close you jump a little. “Hmmmm... well, you should start dinner, and I will get your bath water started. How does that sound?” she says, raising her hand up to eye glasses to push them back up. She crosses her arms soon after, using her wings as a kind of dress. She looks very majestic and beautiful in the flickering television light. “So? Good idea or not?” She smiles. “Yeah. Sorry. I just have dozed off a little there,” you say, shaking your head, moving over to the kitchen. Your friend heads back to the couch, resting with her arms crossed over her bare breasts. The only article of clothing she wears around the house is a pair of pants usually, so you are used to it, but sometimes you want her to put on some form of clothes.
	You put a pot of water onto boil and get down to chopping veggies. Onions, okra, carrots, and mushrooms are thrown into the pot, along with some peas, corn, and a few cans of broth to thicken it up. You begin cooking thin strips of steak, and you hear a clacking of talons on wood and tile. You feel slightly sharp claws run across your back and wrap around your stomach. You feel her leathery wings wrap around you as she presses her bare breasts on your back. You feel warm in her embrace, but feel her pull back quickly. “Dammit!,” she squeals, grabbing at her wing. “You alright Sonja?” you say, laying down your utensils and turning to her. A tear drops down her eye, “I am fine. I just got to close to the stove,” She says, rubbing it, “I was going to give you a little reward for you working so hard,” She whines, putting her hands on your chest, “I still can right?” she smiles, and turns you back around.
	You start to cook again, giving her some more room to work with. The clawed hands streak down your back again and move around to your waist, easily unbuttoning and slipping your pants down. “You got happy quickly,” she says, giggling, as she runs her hands down your pants. You take the soup off the counter and turn around to her as she whips your cock out of your pants. She is aware of her clawed hands, and only uses her palms to caress your lower regions. You look down as she looks up, her red eyes glowing. She takes the tip of her tongue and wiggles it around the head of your penis, until she feels you shiver. “Hehehehe,” she giggles, “So I work that well huh?” You feel her saliva starting to take effect. It heightens your sensitivity to even the slightest touch. Her tongue sends shivers up you spine as she wraps her mouth around you. As soon as that happens, you release. Hot, sticky cum rushes into her mouth, and spills all over the floor. You reach back to steady yourself, and knock the pot of soup over onto the floor. Sonja jumps up quickly, cum covering the front of her body. She sighs loudly, “Maybe I don't need to use that stuff anymore,” she says, wiping herself off. “Call in something. Let's clean this up and take a bath. We both need it now.”
	Feeling terrible for not only under-performing for her, but also wasting the food you tried to cook. Your money is just spilled all over the floor. You finish picking everything up and clean everything. “Bath time mister!” She says, taking her small shorts off, “Let's go!” She grabs your hand and leads you to the bathroom, where the hot water has already been drawn. She quickly takes your pants and shirt off for you, and motions for you to get in first. You rest near the back of the tub as she slides in in front of you. The warm water rushes over you, and the feeling of that plus the furry strip down your friends back seems to wash all the stress away. You feel at ease and wonder why you were so stressed before. It seems so familiar, this feeling of complete bliss and happiness. You tilt your head back and think on when you first met Sonja.
	You were out late one night, just walking around to clear your head. You had just gotten laid off from work, and the day was not going well. You walked and walked but nothing seemed to make you feel better. The rain, the moonlight, the sound of the somewhat quiet streets; nothing seemed to fix your stress and unease. You wander into a few back alleys and lose your way, and duck into a small shop to avoid the rain. “Excuse me,” you ask the shopkeeper, “Where is this shop located? I... I got lost and... need to... find... my....” your voice trails off after seeing something remarkable. The woman's replies fall on deaf ears as you look at the creature before you. A gorgeous woman with voluptuous breasts, long red hair, and a very skimpy black dress. She looks deep into your eyes, and you feel entranced, as if, this woman is the woman you have been looking for your entire li- “Excuse me,” someone says, bumping into you, and looping her arm into yours. “Why are you looking at her so closely?” you hear the voice say, as you look down. The person interlocking with you has a very floppy hood on, but you can see half of her face, and some of her eyes. They seem to glow with an intense red light. “Well?” she says again, “are you going to answer me? I am sorry if he bothered you ma'am. Honey I think I found a taxi to take us home.” She tugs on your arm until you are out the door to the shop. After you are under an awning, she turns to you, head still down. “Alright, I think we are far enough away.”
	“Who are you? What was that?! Why did you take me out of-” Your speech is cut off once again by the girl, this time, with her facing you and pointing a long finger into your face.
	“Look, I just saved your life. That girl in there?” She points back in the direction you came in, now losing her hood, “She was a succubus. She wasn't trying to lure you in, but she was not going to pass up a free meal.”
	You look back to the store and then look at the woman in front of you. You realize that she is another monster girl; and a bat at that! Her deep red eyes enrapture you, and seem to ease you. Her skin is a pearly white with a little blush around her cheeks. Her ears stick up straight and turn out to the sides, listening all around her. The beauty of the woman at the shop was entrancing, but this woman before you... You cannot take your eyes off her. “I'm... I'm sorry for doubting you,” you say finally, staring deep into her eyes, getting strangely close to her. “W-w-well,” she stammers away from you a little, “It is nothing, I was just, making sure you were not taken by that horrible creature. Most of them are only out at night to get a quick meal.”
	“Is there anything I can do for you to make it up to you?” You say, standing back up straight.
	“Strangely... I...” She says, putting the hood of her coat back on, “I need to get back home as well. I was told by my clan to go out and gather supplies. With that mission accomplished, I wandered to far from my home. Could you help me?” She looks up at you, a small tear in her eye, and her hands clasped together.
	“How could I say no to you after you saved me?” You begin looking around, a new vigor in you, while you look for a taxi or a way back to a familiar area.
	Some time later, as well as a few cab rides, you reach an old church, which the bat girl calls her home. “Yes. This is it. This... is my den,” she says, gently getting herself out of the car, “Please come inside. I would like to show you something.”
	You follow her inside the old church as she opens the large wooden doors. As you look inside you can smell mildew and old wood, and is filed with cobwebs and broken glass. The door creaks shut as you continue to look around. You can hear the creaking of the door as it closes behind you and the pitter-patter of rain on the remaining windows and roof. You continue to look around until you hear your friend clear her throat. You turn around and see her put her coat up on a nearby rack. You see she is in a small black shirt that allows her to stretch her wings and loose black pants. She extends her wings and flaps a few times. “It is always troublesome to walk outside. In the rain, it is even worse,” She says, nearing you. She keeps getting closer and closer to you, until she is at your chest. “Now, thank you for bringing me back, but this church is now your grave, so to speak,” She says, a sinister smile on her face. You step back slowly and trip over something, falling onto your back. The bat girl jumps you, ripping her clothes off in midair, and rests her bare body on you. You feel yourself grow heavy and unable to move. “I am sorry for deceiving you young man,” she licks her lips and and her eyes seem to give off a red glow in the pale moonlight of the church, “but my group needs a little sustenance, and you were a prime choice. When that succubus was close, I could not let you slip out of my hands.” You struggle to get up, but you cannot move. “It is no use young man. Your end is close,” She says, looking up to the sky and letting out a yell, “Sisters! Come! We feast tonight!”
	With no reply, you look up at her with a puzzled look on your face. “Sisters?! Where are you?” she says as she outstretches her wings and flaps up to the upper level. After a few moments, she comes back down, standing over you. “Young man. I ask of you something strange. In return, I won't kill you like my kin and I would have,” she says, her arms crossed and her face red.
	“They aren't here are they?” You say finally, and are suddenly able to move. You get up quickly and look at her, angry, of course. “Why did you do that?”
	“My... My clan told me to... find a man to take in for the clan...” She says, with a slight whimper, “I... I suppose they just wanted me to leave. It appears... I am all alone now. I... I understand your feelings towards me but... if there is a way you can forgive me, I will do all I can for you. I deceived you, tricked you into coming here and possibly being nothing more than a production machine for us that we may reproduce. You see, I tend to get a little over-dramatic with bringing the men in, and... well... We weren't going to eat you. If you are angry, I understand, but listen to me. If you do not help me, I will die here.” You see her knees lock and she slides down to sit down, and puts her hands in front of her on the grown, and proceeds to bow deeply. “Please sir. I beg you. Take care of this humble girl.”
	For some reason, you feel pity on her, and move over, outstretching your hand to her. “You will truly give me another chance? Even after deceiving you?” She says, rubbing her eyes. “Everyone deserves a second chance, no matter how bad their crime,” you say, with a large smile. And with that, time past as you two got to know each other. You took care of her, introduced her to modern society, and gave her a place to live. The bat girl, who called herself Sonja, became your companion so to speak.
	You feel a splash of water on your face. “Hey! Wake up!” You hear Sonja say, snapping you out of your stupor. “Did you pay attention to anything I just said?!” You stammer around for words, but cannot find anything to say, she pushes her butt onto your penis. You begin to feel a strong sensation as she wiggles her soft cheeks around your shaft. She turns around and smirks at you. “You like that huh? My butt rubbing on your dick?” She continues as you wiggle and squirm, still under the effects of her saliva. She turns around to face you, and puts her lower lips around your cock. “I'm sorry, but I am very hungry. Is it alright if I... eat in here?”
	You grab her close and lift her up gently, running your tongue from her neck to her lips and begin kissing her as you enter her. With the first thrust, you feel her tighten and let out a small sigh of happiness. “Of course you can eat here. It is more than alright,” you say, taking her down to the hilt. You feel her bite down on your lip as you burrow deeper into her vagina. She begins grinding on you and makes waves in the small bathtub. “This...” She huffs and puffs in between thrusts, “Brings back memories. Like the first time we did this.” You pull out and pick her up once she has finished talking. She pouts a little, “Hey! What was that for?! Don't leave me craving for more!” You dry her off as well as yourself, and pick her up again. You take her into the bedroom and lay her down. You lay on top of her and gently ease yourself inside of her. She wraps her wings around you, and as you enter, she grips your back with her claws. “I'm sorry!” You says, a little scared, “You just... feel so good!” You flip her over and begin thrusting once more, grabbing her hips to help with the motion. She squeals in delight as you hit a sweet spot. She turns around while you are still going and reaches up to kiss you, her glowing red eyes visible in the pale light from the living room. Her saliva begins driving you mad once more, speeding up pounding deep inside the familiar folds of her vagina. Your hands latch onto your breasts and play with them and hear her let out a shrill squeak in delight. Your cock head begins to twitch, and she unlatches from your mouth. “Do it. Feed me! Please! I need it~!” With those words and a final thrust, you see her eyes roll back and her ears pin down. Her mouth opens wide as you can see what is left of her iris' pulsate in the night. Her body twitches as you stay inside of her, still pumping your seed into her. You take your dick out and go clean yourself up as she recovers. You also call in something to eat, and head back to the bedroom. She is sitting on the end of the bed, legs close to her chest, head on her knees. “Thank you. It feels like so long ago since you took me in, but I am so glad you did. I have not been this happy or full in a long time. Thank you sir. Now, should we head back to the bath so we can be thoroughly clean?” She says as she jumps up from the bed, stretching her wings and somewhat gliding into your now open arms. You caress her in the bathtub and wait for the food to arrive. You have a pleasant dinner of feeding your friend with chopsticks until the sky breaks into a new day.