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Authors name: Xephyr (wyndaea@yahoo.com)
Story title : Wyndaea - Moonshine
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Wyndaea - Moonshine (Mf, ff, ped, furry)
by Xephyr (wyndaea@yahoo.com)
***
The first of hopefully a few stories based in the
fantasy world of Wyndaea. This story focuses on a young
catgirl named Moonshine, who lives in the castle with
her girlfriend, Mika.
***
Moonshine yawned and stretched, and stared blinking into
the darkness, waiting for her feline eyes to adjust. Her
large, fluffy ears heard no sound, and she felt somewhat
cold - her girlfriend, Mika, hadn't come to bed yet.
She looked sleepily at her bed, confirmed that her
partner was absent, and stepped out of bed.
Moonshine was a catgirl, and her 11-year-old body looked
much like that of a human's. She was thin and lithe, as
are all catpeople, and with the exception of her head
and tail, no hair grew on her body.
She had short hair - though long for a catgirl - and the
hair was pure white, as were the two triangular ears
that stood up on her head, wreathed in soft fur. Her
eyes were large, and though nobody knew why, they
shimmered between dark grey to almost white and back
again quickly, thus her name of Moonshine.
She wore her usual sleeping outfit: white T-shirt and
grey shorts. From the back of the waistband of her
shorts, an arc of fur stuck out, the long fluffy tail
reaching to between her shoulders.
The catpeople are very social, and more intimate than
the other races, with the possible exception of the
faeries. The catpeople are not uncomfortable without
their clothes, even in public, although they prefer
clothing for style as well as warmth. The chest and
bottom of a catgirl are not regarded as private areas,
and they take about as much notice of having their
breasts touched as their arms, although breasts still
yielded pleasurable feelings.
Also, catpeople enjoy the company of others, often
sleeping curled around one another for warmth and
comfort. For this reason, Moonshine was quite lonely
without Mika there with her.
Moonshine walked out of her door, turned right, and
entered the room at the end of the hall. This is where
Yoko, the castle's doctor, lived with her husband,
Christopher. Yoko was 19 years old, and Japanese, but
had lived in Wyndaea for the greater portion of her
life. As well as being a doctor, Yoko was Mika's older
sister, and Moonshine though of Yoko as an older sister
to herself, as well.
Though the room was dark, Moonshine's shimmering eyes
could see every detail. She stepped silently towards the
bed, and saw that Yoko was not there, and Christopher
was sleeping there alone. Moonshine shivered, partly
from the cold, but also in anticipation of what she was
about to do. She shook him awake gently, and he stirred.
She spoke in her usual soft voice, "Um... Christopher?
Can I sleep with you tonight? Mika isn't in bed yet and
I wanted to sleep with someone..."
Christopher mumbled, "Yeah, let me get some clothes on."
Moonshine giggled and said, "That's okay, I'll sleep
naked too," and grabbed the bottom of her shirt. She
lifted her arms up, pulling the shirt off of her milky
white body, and dropped it to the floor. Her small
breasts, hardly more than mounds, stood out from her
chest in a girlish way. Tiny, half-inch wide nipples
stood partly erect from cold, and grew slightly harder
as they met the cold air in the room. She put her thumbs
in the waist of her shorts, and in one motion, slipped
both her shorts and her panties down to her feet. She
stepped out of them and got into the bed.
Immediately, she pulled the blankets up to her neck, and
the warmth enveloped her. She snuggled against
Christopher, licked his chest with her rough tongue, and
giggled. She turned so her back was against his side,
and snuggled against him again, with her soft tail
between them. Christopher put his arm around her body,
and both settled down.
Christopher didn't view this as a very sexual encounter
with the little catgirl. It was usual for her to be
unashamed of nakedness, and her cat-like manner made her
seem as if she were always flirting. When she licked his
chest, it didn't mean anything but a show of affection
between friends.
Moonshine didn't agree. She had always been envious of
Yoko for having such a handsome husband. He was a
skilled swordsman, and his body was perfectly muscled.
She was not unhappy with Mika - her body was beautiful
as well - but it would be nice to be able to cuddle up
with a male, seek sanctuary in his strong, loving arms.
As she lay against his side, she pretended to sleep.
While "sleeping", she adjusted her position slightly,
causing Christopher's hand to fall to her breast.
Moonshine felt wonderful, having his hand over her small
breast, but also felt an instant fear. What if
Christopher got angry? Or what if he took advantage of
her? She did not want to mate with Christopher, but only
to get close to him and feel what it would be like to be
in the protection of a male.
Despite her fears, her body responded to Christopher's
touch. Her nipple slowly rose and hardened, pressing
against the palm of his hand, and her heard was beating
so quickly, she thought for sure Christopher could hear
it. With his hand against her chest, he could definitely
feel it.
The thought of Christopher noticing her heartbeat only
made her heart race faster. But instead of removing his
hand or reprimanding Moonshine, he pressed down, ever so
slightly, against her soft breast. Moonshine was
excited, and her fear only heightened her emotions.
She felt a feeling of bliss wash over her as Christopher
lightly squeezed and massaged her tiny breast. Her
nipples were hard now, forming tiny cones at the ends of
her breasts. They pressed into Christopher's palm as he
rubbed her chest in a circular motion. She felt herself
growing aroused, her vagina becoming warm, and she felt
a slight wetness forming in her channel. She had an urge
to moan in pleasure, but she was afraid to alert
Christopher, and suppressed it.
Then she thought of something. If this was having such a
powerful effect on her, what was happening to him? She
knew how boys reacted to sexual attention, but had never
seen it first-hand. She opened her eyes slightly, afraid
that if she opened them completely, Christopher might
see the glint of some light source reflecting from her
large, silver eyes.
She looked at where he lay, and down at his waist, saw a
sort of tent made out of the covers. She knew exactly
what was causing the tent, but desperately wanted to see
it without the covers intervening. She tried to think of
how she could uncover his body without him knowing she
was doing it on purpose. Then she realized that if she
were under the covers as well, she could easily see his
shaft in the dark.
With a slight moan, Moonshine turned over, with the
front of her body pressed against the side of
Christopher's. She licked his chest a few times, and
then curled into a ball. She curled so that her head lay
on Christopher's firm stomach, and facing towards his
legs. Christopher must have known that she could easily
see it though, as his hand was pressed down against his
stomach, just above his waist.
Moonshine was disappointed at not being able to see her
objective, but also realized that it was quite hard to
breathe underneath the covers. Feigning that she was
repositioning herself in her sleep, she crawled over
Christopher to lay on his other side - dragging the
covers off them both in the process. She lay down
against him, her head on his chest and her nipples
pressing into his side, and pretended to relax into a
deeper sleep. Christopher lightly ran his fingers across
her back, and she instinctively purred softly.
Moonshine opened her eyes and glanced down to where the
tent was before she had thrown back to the covers, and
almost gasped at the sight. His penis was huge! It stood
almost straight out, pointing slightly towards his
navel, and looked to be about seven inches long.
Moonshine wondered how Yoko could fit it in her, and
then remembered that Yoko was human (catgirls do not
develop as long as humans, and so have small breasts,
rarely a B, and relatively short vaginal canals), and
also that she was 8 years older than she. Still, his
penis was quite long, and for some reason, looked tasty.
Moonshine thought for a bit, though, and decided that it
probably wouldn't be very pleasant. Yoko told her it
tasted salty, and was slimy, and that didn't seem
appealing to Moonshine.
She stared wide-eyed at the large male organ, and felt
herself growing very aroused. Her heart was racing, and
she unconsciously pressed her soft, hairless vagina
against Christopher's hip. Christopher's arousal must
have made him more daring, and he gently stroked
Moonshine's bottom, and then scratched lightly above the
base of her tail.
Moonshine gasped and moaned, and a wave of energy shot
through her. Her vagina instantly grew hot, and she
pressed her body against Christopher, moaning slightly
and rubbing against her.
Christopher froze instantly, and was afraid that he
might have hurt her, or worse, that she was about to
hurt him. Catpeople have, instead of human's
fingernails, short claws, thicker than a cat's, but not
quite as sharp. Still sharp enough to cut skin easily,
though. As well as claws, their teeth are sharper than a
human's, and the incisors in particular are longer and
more dangerous, and could easily puncture skin on a
whim.
Instead, though, Moonshine said giggled dreamily, and
said, "Christopher! That's a naughty place to scratch me
right now," and smiled. Moonshine was in heat, and had
been for the past week or so. During this time, she was
easily aroused, and specific areas of her body suddenly
became sexually pleasurable areas.
Moonshine explained further, "When a catboy wants to
mate with a catgirl, he can scratch her right behind her
tail, at the small of her back, and it makes her very
aroused, and she instantly gets on her hands and knees
and lets the boy mount her. Also, right up here on the
back of my neck-" she pointed to a place just above her
shoulders, "it's very sensitive there too. Boys like to
bite there sometimes, but I don't think I'd like it."
Christopher apologized awkwardly, but Moonshine licked
his chest to let him know that it was okay. Then she
nestled her head in his arm and pretended to fall asleep
again. This time, she rolled onto her back, exposing her
entire body to him. In the dim light entering through
the window, he could see that her breasts were still
aroused, the nipples standing out slightly from her soft
mounds, and her vagina glistened with moisture.
Christopher's penis stood almost painfully erect, and
pulsed with his heartbeat as he stared at Moonshine's
tiny body. He grabbed his shaft with his hand, and
slowly moved it up and down, imagining that Moonshine's
mouth was covering his large penis, her rough tongue
licking and caressing, exploring the entire length of
his penis. As his thoughts grew more erotic, his
rhythmic pumping increased in pace. Soon, his hand was a
blur as it moved up and down, all the while his eyes
staring at Moonshine's young body and her soft breasts
with hard nipples and her wet, aroused vagina.
Moonshine stared, watching the spectacle as Christopher
beat his hand furiously along his penis. The catgirl
wondered if it hurt to rub it like that, and thought
that maybe Christopher had hurt himself as a tiny bit of
wetness appeared at the top. Christopher grunted, and
Moonshine thought that maybe she should stop him before
he injured himself.
Her eyes were wide with fascination, and luckily,
Christopher could not see her eyes from his angle, so
she was free to watch as she pleased. She thought about
pleasuring her own self as well, but Christopher might
become afraid and stop his curious actions, so she lay
there idly, and hopes that he wouldn't hurt such an
impressive penis.
Christopher grunted loudly again, and Moonshine turned
over to wake him from his frenzied trance before he
ripped his penis off completely. She pressed her body
against him, smearing her wetness against his hip and
leaving behind a trail of aroused heat. She shook him,
and he was only partly aware that the catgirl was trying
to get him to stop. He groaned in pleasure and suddenly
stopped.
Moonshine felt him stop, and grew worried. She turned
her head quickly towards his penis, afraid that he had
finally hurt himself, and was hit on the cheek with a
hot blob of thick fluid. She saw his penis still intact,
so she knew it could only be one thing, and quickly
closed her eyes for the next spurt. The next one landed
on her lips, and another on her neck.
The bursts slowly subsided, and the last one landed on
her shoulder, just above her breast. She stuck her
tongue out to taste the fluid that had landed on her
lips, and instantly regretted it. The stuff was warm and
slimy, and the taste reminded her of a mixture of salt
and mucus. She decided that she wouldn't be able to
clean up with her tongue, and would have to take a
shower, which she did not like much.
Christopher slowly slid back to the real world, and
realized that his bursts of sperm had been intercepted
by Moonshine's soft, creamy body. Then, as his brain
regained control of his body once more, he felt horrible
for doing such a disgusting thing to the poor little
catgirl. She had only wanted to sleep with him and take
comfort in him, and he had rubbed her breast, used her
as masturbation material, and ejaculated all over her.
He didn't know what to say, and lay there numbly.
Moonshine, on the other hand, was quite pleased with
what had happened. She had gotten more than what she
expected from this night's events, and felt very proud
of herself. She also had quite a story to tell to Mika
when she got back from wherever she was.
Moonshine crawled on top of Christopher, one leg on each
side and his shrinking penis between his stomach and her
wet vagina, and kissed him - partly because she enjoyed
it and wanted to thank him and let him know it was okay,
and also for revenge for spraying his seed on her face
and making her taste it by smearing it on his lips. She
giggled, and got up, gathered her clothes, and walked
out the door to the shower. She had to clean up before
she could sleep with Mika, since she certainly couldn't
sleep in the bed smelling like semen and covered in the
white goo.
She stepped into the shower and turned on the faucet.
She turned up the hot water faucet higher than usual,
and clouds of steam soon filled the bathroom. The hot
water felt good on her skin, but mostly it made the
shower bearable. She didn't really like the water, and
especially hated cold water. At least warm water didn't
make her so cold, and hot water almost made the shower
feel nice.
Before it was washed away, Moonshine took another taste
at the semen on her lips. She had heard that it was an
acquired taste, and that the first time it wasn't very
good. It wasn't good the second time either. In fact,
this time it tasted even worse. She tasted the same
salty mucus taste as before, but now it tasted
reminiscent of urine. Moonshine wondered how in the
world Yoko actually enjoyed this nasty stuff.
But then, everyone thought Moonshine was strange for
eating raw fish, without even preparing it, just taking
bites out of the fish, scales and all. She thought it
was perfectly normal, and actually enjoyed it that way.
And she didn't eat the scales anyway, and she didn't eat
the bones either. But she relented and eats fish cooked
like everyone else, which isn't so bad, really.
The hot water splashed against Moonshine's naked body,
spraying on her chest and running in streams down her
body, cascading over her breasts onto her tummy, and
snaking down to nestle into the valley between her legs,
gently massaging her vagina, teasing her clit. But
Moonshine wasn't paying attention to the water playing
with her body.
Instead, she was interested in removing the sticky semen
that clung to her body! The stuff just wouldn't come
off. It was as if the water was avoiding it, as it had
very little effect. Water just slid right over it, and
rubbing it didn't get it off either. It just smeared it
a little and then gave her skin a slippery rubbery feel
to it.
It was such a strange substance, but so nasty! She stood
under the stream of water, rubbing a spot on her chest
repeatedly, her fingers making a small indentation in
the soft flesh of her breast.
She was about to give up hope and try using her tongue,
when she noticed a yellowish transparent bar of soap.
None of the other soaps had helped much, but this one
was neat looking, since it was clear. She decided to try
it. She got the bar wet, and then rubbed it against her
skin.
Instantly, that spot of skin felt electrified with
pleasure. It was amazing! The semen washed right off
after being cleaned with the soap, but Moonshine didn't
notice, preoccupied as she was with smearing the soap
all over her body.
She held and squeezed her breasts gently, and lathered
the soap all over her front. Her soapy hands ran over
her hairless mound, and she almost collapsed onto the
shower floor from the intense feeling in her vagina. It
wasn't like when she masturbated at all, and not even
like when she had sex with Mika. It was different
somehow, as if there were hundreds of little points of
heat flashing on and off on her vagina lips.
She slowly lowered herself to the floor, bracing herself
against the wall to keep from falling, and lay back with
the shower splashing onto her chest and tummy. She
reached down between her legs and inserted two soapy
fingers, and cried out at the powerful feelings.
Then, suddenly, she got up in alarm. It hurt! It felt
like those hundreds of little points had become flaming
needles driving into her vagina. She got the showerhead
and shot the stream of water up her vagina, spreading
the lips to open a path for the water. Slowly, the pain
subsided, and she shakily washed the rest of the semen
off and got out of the shower. She hated showers...
She stepped out of the shower and into her room, not
bothering to cover herself with a towel. She kinda liked
the castle guards staring at her as she walked from the
shower to her room naked, her white hair drenched and
small rivulets running from her hair down the center of
her back and down her bottom, and a few drops falling
from her shoulders over her breasts, tickling their way
down her body, and the cold from evaporation making her
nipples stand erect, with small goosebumps rising on her
breasts.
She closed the door to her room and picked up a towel
that was lying on the floor next to a pile of clothes.
She quickly toweled herself off, and, since she was in a
hurry, she didn't stop to give her vagina an extra good
drying. Her sensitive ears had heard Mika coming down
the hall, and she wanted to be in bed before her
girlfriend realized that she was awake.
Moonshine got into bed and pulled the covers up over her
shoulders. She was lying on her back, and her tail was a
little uncomfortable at being trapped between the bed
and her naked body, but there was a click as the
doorknob was turned, and there was no time to adjust her
position before Mika walked in quietly.
Moonshine kept her eyes closed, since Mika, though
human, could see as well in the dark as Moonshine. Her
cat ears easily identified the sounds of Mika lifting
her shirt off her body, and Moonshine giggled inwardly
as she heard Mika sliding her hands over her breasts,
squeezing them, and then cupping them and lifting them
up.
Mika was constantly preoccupied with her breast size,
and was always checking to see if they had gotten any
larger. She measured this by seeing how close she could
get her tongue to her left nipple.
At the moment, she could almost reach it, but it was
still just a bit out of reach. She was able to reach the
flesh about an inch above the nipple though, and licked
there just for fun. Then there was the sound of Mika
running her hands down her body, over her tummy, and her
pants sliding down her legs. Mika pulled the front of
her white cotton panties away from her body, and slid a
hand down to rub her slit.
Her finger brushed past her clit, and she jumped. It
wasn't lubricated yet, and was a little tender. She
dipped a finger into her vagina, and spread a bit of her
lubrication over her clit. Mika slit her panties to the
floor, and then lifted the covers and got into bed,
laying next to Moonshine and looking at her chest.
"I know you're awake," Mika giggled. Moonshine lay
completely still. Mika giggled again, and said, "Silly
little kitty, I can tell you're awake. And I can tell
you're aroused too. You smell good"
Moonshine, realizing that her charade was over, opened
her eyes and smiled at Mika. She wrapped her arms around
Mika - using this moment to adjust her tail, too - and
gave her a deep kiss. She closed her eyes and kissed her
for what seemed like forever, and then tried to put her
tongue into Mika's mouth.
Mika resisted though. She always did, and Moonshine
didn't know why, but it didn't matter. She pressed her
body against Mika's, their breasts pressing flat against
one another, and their stomachs gently rubbing past each
other.
Reluctantly, Moonshine broke the kiss, and stared into
Mika's beautiful eyes. They were steel grey, and very
pretty. Her hair was black, and about the same length as
Moonshines, and she was built almost exactly as
Moonshine was. She was human, though, so her breasts
were slightly larger, and the nipples about a quarter
inch wider than Moonshine's. Her vagina had a soft fuzz
over it, and the beginning of a few thicker hairs were
scattered throughout.
Mika rolled onto her back, and Moonshine rolled on top
of her. The catgirl licked the human's cheek gently, and
then slowly moved down her body, licking a spot, and
then planting a kiss where her tongue just was.
When she got nearer to the nipple, she licked
progressively harder, until right next to the middle,
the skin reddened slightly where she licked. Then, on
the nipple, she licked ever so lightly with the very tip
of her tongue across the point of Mika's nipple.
Mika gasped, and then giggled as Moonshine began licking
her tummy. Moonshine's tongue lapped at Mika's sides,
her hips, her navel, and the spot where her hair was
beginning to grow. Then Mika skipped down to Mika's
thighs. She ignored most of her leg and started licking
her inner thigh, causing Mika to shiver in delight.
Moonshine's tongue meandered up the leg towards Mika's
vagina, but when her tongue reached the spot where her
legs met, she grazed over it so lightly that Mika could
hardly feel it. Mika groaned in frustration and thrust
her hips forward in an effort to make contact between
her slit and Moonshine's tongue, but the catgirl moved
her tongue back before it touched any skin.
Moonshine smelled Mika's vagina deeply, and breathed out
contentedly. She loved the smell of Mika's juice, and
more than that, she loved the taste. Mika always had
plenty of girl cum to drink, too. Already, it a drop of
it was slowly slipping over the edge of her vagina, and
Moonshine quickly darted her tongue out to taste it.
The taste of her juice spread all over her mouth, and
she felt still wanted more of the taste, even though she
didn't know why. It wasn't exactly a good taste, not
much better than the semen Christopher shot on her lips.
But she loved the taste, and loved licking Mika down
here.
Her tongue made contact with the bottom edge of Mika's
slit, and its rough surface slid tantalizingly upwards,
with the pleasure increasing as more and more of Mika's
skin was gratified. Finally, Moonshine's tongue reached
her clit, and as the roughness scraped the surface of
her well-lubricated button, Mika cried out in joy.
Moonshine used the smooth underside of her tongue to
make a return trip down Mika's vagina, and repeated the
process over and over, licking up towards her clit,
making her cry out, and sliding back down to start
again.
After a few times of this, Mika put her hands under
Moonshine's arms and pulled her up. Moonshine lay down
on top of her girlfriend, and kissed her. Now, Mika let
Moonshine put her tongue in her mouth, and she tasted
her own juices on Moonshine's tongue. She enjoyed
tasting herself, especially if it involved Moonshine's
tongue.
As the two kissed, they fell into a well-known rhythm of
motion in which Mika thrust her hips upwards while
Moonshine pressed down against them, and their vaginas
slid past each other. They were soon rocking against
each other, the lips of their vaginas pressing against
each other, and occasionally opening up and the inner
lips rubbed each other.
At these times, both girls gasped slightly and held each
other tighter. Mika was licking Moonshine's neck and
shoulder, and pushed Moonshine up so that she was
sitting up on her knees over Mika, thrusting her hips
back and forth, sliding them against Mika's thrusting
pelvis. Mika sad up part way and started sucking on
Moonshine's hardened nipples.
Moonshine moaned in passion, and soon both girls were
gasping lightly and moaning sensuously, the sounds of
their lovemaking blending with the quiet swishing noise
of their bodies rubbing each other. They started
breathing heavily, and Mika's hot breath on Moonshine's
nipple further aroused her. Mika reached down and
grabbed Moonshine's bottom, pressing her harder against
herself, and their movements become frantic.
Mika was now too engaged in her own pleasure to lick
Moonshine's nipple any longer, and Moonshine ceased to
notice anything except the warm body beneath her, and
the fire between their vaginas. Mika's juices were
flowing freely now, creating a wet spot on the bed, but
neither one of them cared. They rubbed their vaginas
together harder and faster, only causing them to want it
even harder and fast than before.
The two girls ground their vaginas into each other, the
clitorises occasionally bumping each other and causing a
brief burst of even more intense pleasure. Both girls
were moaning deeply in time with their thrusts, and
those moans rose in pitch and fervor as the flames of
their passion blazed hotter. Their moaning and the
sounds of their bodies interacting and the slippery wet
noises of Mika's juices and the rhythmic creaking of the
bed could be heard from 2 rooms away, but the two young
girls didn't care.
All they were interested in was gratifying the longing
of their flesh, and their two hot, sweaty bodies
intertwined to become one writhing mass of flesh and
passion, fueled by the flames of their desire for one
another. They both felt a tension rising in their groins
as a feeling of pressure built up, as if their passion
were accumulating in points just below the skin where
their bodies met and rubbed in lust.
They rubbed harder than ever, and they felt themselves
tipping over the edge into oblivion, and an unstoppable
force exploded from their bodies, centered in their
clits and deep inside their vaginas, and spread like a
tsunami across their bodies until they were taken over
by a wave of intense pleasure and a release of energy.
Both little girls cried out in ecstasy, with Moonshine's
a long, purring, loud meow.
Their vaginas spasmed and convulsed, and Mika erupted
with juices, her wetness flowing out of her and down her
inner thighs and covering Moonshine in the same areas as
well. The girls lay spent, holding each other, and then
didn't have enough energy to even hug each other.
They both rolled onto their backs, their faces flushed,
and the tops of their breasts were flushed red as well.
A peaceful bliss settled over the two, and they held
hands, and Moonshine found enough energy to turn over
and lay her head on Mika's breast. She snuggled against
her, and using her small breast as a pillow, mewed and
drifted off into a deep sleep.
***
Author Note: These characters and the world of Wyndaea
were not originally created for erotic stories.
Actually, I'm not quite sure why I created them or the
world, but there is a lot of interesting things, such as
how dark faeries react when their tails are grabbed, a
recent war when an alliance between kingdoms split
apart, and stuff like that.
If a fair amount of people are interested, I can write
short stories regarding events and bios and stuff like
that as well, or if people like this story, I'll just
keep writing these =) Email me (wyndaea@yahoo.com) with
your feedback, please. Good and bad accepted! Whee!
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Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out of
the hands of children. They should be outside playing
in the sunshine, not thinking about adult situations.
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