<span style="font-weight: bold"> Room 104 </span><br/><br/><blockquote><div><cite>Tami's Dinner wrote:</cite> “Not going to say no to some more fun with you though~”</div></blockquote><br/><br/>The pleasure of her first, and likely not last, orgasm of the night left Tami's entire body tingling pleasant. Her abdominal muscles felt tight, her heart thundered in her chest, and she veritably panted with each breath...but uuuugh, how much she loved it. It was almost unheard of to be on the 'receiving end' of a pleasant tongue-lashing, and even now, the light fog of pleasure brought on by the combination of Lea's tongue and thumb shrouded Tami's mind in a haze of bliss. Panting in exertion, the faintly-minty caress of Tami's breath lightly tickles Lea's cheek opposite the side her fingers were working at, spreading the thin sheen of the aftermath of her own pleasure against her human 'lover's' skin "Mmm...Mmmmmm....I should hope not. The night is young...and we need to clean every single inch of that lovely body..."<br/><br/>Lea felt a slight shifting of Tami's hips as she admitted to her own orgasm, whether or not it had been with the blessing of the little feline maid "Begging...I like the sound of that..." She says with a smile, the tips of her small, sharp teeth bared right before Lea's eyes. The admission she'd gotten off without even being 'finished off' made Tami's heart flutter a little, a little sense of power swelling in her chest. Just being used had gotten her off? Mmmffff, now THAT...was kinky. Biting her lower lip to hide how much she may have liked that revelation, Tami leans in closer, until her nose was practically pressed up against Lea's own. Mistress. Ooooh....MISTRESS. She liked that. She liked that alot. Again, Lea feels Tami's hips shift back and forth, this time inadvertently (Or perhaps quite on purpose) grinding the slickened lips of her sex and the damp fur around against her bare stomach "You're right. I didn't say it was your turn yet. I guess you do need a little punishment...especially for getting so much more dirty when I'm trying to clean you..."<br/><br/>It was the perfect setup. Admittedly, there was some small part of her that...rather liked Lea. Giving in to her devious whims, allowing herself to be used and dominated by someone who was not only smaller, but likely a bit weaker...it was an opportunity she'd never had in the past, and likely never would have again. How nice would it be to repeat tonight? To use the human as a seat, feel that tongue lapping at her nethers again, seeking desperately to bring her to orgasm after orgasm, until she said it was enough? It had it's merits...<br/><br/>....Of course, feeling the lovely woman squeezing into her stomach, feeling her squirm and wiggle, feeling those wiggles slowly fade...and, some day or two later, feeling her once-lover squeeze out of her tight little ass...it was the ultimate form of domination. The ultimate high, the ultimate act...and as much as she liked Lea, the thought of feeling that lovely body simmering in her stomach for the next day made her positively shudder in desire. Mmm...yes. She had the perfect 'punishment'.<br/><br/>"And I know the best punishment." She whispers, her beautiful eyes gazing deeply into Lea's own. Spreading her legs out, she eases them around Lea's shoulders, pulling her arms against her side. The catgirl's rump remains somewhat firmly planted on her midsection, her hands easing downwards along either side of Lea's head. With a little 'Mmm', Tami leans forward, opens her mouth just enough to allow her slender little tongue to slide free, and eagerly curls it up beneath Lea's chin, the faintly-padded texture lightly pulling at her bare skin. It felt so soft, so warm, and soon enough Lea can feel it sliding upwards over her cheek, and then higher still, upwards over one of her ears. Another soft, approving groans of delight escapes the catgirl's throat, her eyes fluttering at the heavenly taste as it spread along her tongue. There was no doubt about it - Lea was delicious. Far more delicious than she had any right being, and the more her tongue explored across her forehead and down the bridge of her nose, the more she craved that flavor, wanted to experience it to it's fullest.<br/><br/>Without so much as another word, Tami eases her hands completely behind Lea's head, swirling her tongue around the very tip of her nose before finally retracting it back between her lips, leaving half-lidded eyes gazing seductively down at the girl 'pinned' beneath her. With one last little kiss to Lea's lips, just a simple peck (though Lea swears she can feel the faintest brush of the catgirl's tongue flitting out just enough to lightly caress her lips), Tami's grip firms...and she slowly opens her mouth right before Lea's eyes.<br/><br/>The sight was breathtaking. Her short, sharp teeth glimmered with saliva, thin strands of the stuff dangling from her upper jaw to connect at her tongue or the teeth below. The almost 'cute' pinkness of her mouth glistened faintly in what little light the lanterns gave, her tongue lolling to once more slip beneath Lea's chin, though this time with a more firm hold. Further beyond that soft little tongue, Lea can see the redness of the back of her mouth, and just below, the inky blackness that led into her throat and the little catgirl's stomach beyond. It was only a brief view, as - with a sudden little jerk - Tami pulls her head up, pressing her face-first onto the soft expanse of her tongue, her jaws widening to allow the rest of Lea's head to enter. With a soft 'Glmmpf!', Tami eases her own head forwards, squeezing the entirety of Lea's head into her mouth.<br/><br/>The sensation was intense - above and below her neck, Lea could feel the small, sharp teeth of the little catgirl lightly pressing into her neck, as if to hold her still while she prepared herself for the next gulp, one that would start squeezing her head into the tight, slick passage of the maid's throat. On either side of her cheeks, she can all too easily feel the heat and slimy moisture of the interior of Tami's cheeks, saliva dribbling down from the roof of her mouth to coat her forehead and nose, while her cheeks get slathered from either side by Tami's own. Even her tongue seems to be eager, swirling and flicking almost hungrily beneath Lea's chin, tugging inwards with weak little pulls as if that might force her deeper into the humid depths of Tami's body. A soft groan wells up in Tami's throat, blowing a hot blast of breath across Lea's face as the catgirl shimmies a little further down on her abdomen, her hands sliding down to her shoulders in preparation for the next swallow....<br/><br/><br/>(( From this point on, we can be considered 'in combat' if Lea has intentions of fighting back. If not, there will be no rolls, and the scene will progress as-is. ))