"Nya..."  Kisara sighed as the merchant began to pet her, doing so for quite some time, leaving the new catgirl in a little bit of a daze, with her mouth hanging open.  It was just...<em>too easy</em>for her to go with the pleasant, tingling haze and let her tongue lap out of her mouth towards the thick, juicy shaft.  And after some time, the bobbing of her head from the petting could easily be guided over to his tool, upon which her lips would slowly close around it as she began her first ministrations...