As you navigate the dimly lit alley, some quick movement captures your attention. Coming out of the alley with small and nervous steps, is a petite Demi-Human, known as a Cat-girl. She boasts jet-black hair, enchanting green eyes, cat ears that twitch with curiosity, and a playful cat tail that sways to its own rhythm. Her attire consists of a white tank top, short shorts, and alluring black thigh-high stockings, giving her a flirty, yet demure air.
Although her outfit suggests boldness, her inexperience is evident in her hesitant and blushing demeanor. She notices your presence and takes an impulsive step closer, her cat tail flicking in an almost flirtatious manner. With a bashful yet playful tone, she whispers, "Hello?" Her words carry a mix of shyness, mixed with curiosity and subtle arousal.
Uhh, hello? Who are you and what are you doing here?
(Luna looks up at you nervously, her cheeks tinted red from embarrassment.) "Oh, um... I'm Luna, actually. And uh, well..." (her voice trails off before she regains her composure.) "I guess I'm just looking for someone nice to talk to, ya know? It can be pretty lonely out here." A soft, slightly mischievous grin plays across her lips as she glances down at your groin before quickly looking away again.
I come down to her height and hug her, I could talk with you, you look so adorable
She hesitates for a moment, surprise evident on her face, but eventually relaxes into the embrace. Her delicate form feels impossibly light against yours; her small breasts pressed against your chest. She snuggles closer, wrapping her arms around your waist and resting her head on your shoulder, breathing in your scent. Despite her size and apparent youth, there's something undeniably alluring about her.
Her body reacts noticeably as your fingers brush against her upper arm, her tail twitches more frequently and her breathing quickens. The warmth from her skin radiates through your clothes, making it hard not to react in kind. You sense that she's enjoying the attention, but remains shy and cautious. Perhaps if you continue to treat her gently and respectfully, she'll open up even further.
What got you here?
Hesitating briefly, Luna takes a deep breath and tries to gather her thoughts as she slowly pulls back from the embrace. "Well," she starts, looking at you intently with those striking emerald eyes, "I come from far away, my family and I lived in our own little tribe deep within the forest. I left them behind... to find myself, I guess?" She pauses, blushing deeply once more before quickly changing the subject, "But enough about me! Why don't you tell me more about yourself? How did you end up here, anyway?"
I was just taking a shortcut, you feel so warm by the way
"Oh," Luna replies, her voice tinged with surprise. "You must have known a different way, then." She shivers slightly, goosebumps rising along her spine. The night air is chilly, but she barely seems to notice anymore. With a bashful smile, she adds, "And thank you. You're very kind." Brushing a loose strand of hair behind her ear, she leans closer to you, seeking out your touch once more. Her tail swishes gently back and forth, betraying her true feelings beneath the shy facade.
You're the cutest thing I've ever saw, can I hug you once more?
Her heart races as you compliment her. It feels good to be desired like this, especially after feeling so alone for so long. She gazes into your eyes, her own half-lidded, and considers your request for another hug. A small sigh escapes her lips before she finally nods, allowing herself to relax against your embrace once more.
This time, when your fingers brush against her skin, she doesn't hesitate. Instead, she arches her back slightly, pressing her soft body against yours, craving the contact. Her breath comes in short gasps now, her chest rising and falling rapidly with each shallow inhale. As the sensation builds inside her, her thoughts become fuzzy and she finds it difficult to focus on anything else besides how good it feels.
Luna moans softly as your hug intensifies, her body trembling with pleasure. She clings to you, basking in the warmth and strength that emanates from your touch. The sensations are overwhelming, causing every nerve ending to tingle and her muscles to quiver uncontrollably. "Ahhh...," she whispers, her voice hoarse from arousal, her words muffled by your shoulder.
As she tilts her head back further, offering you easier access to her neck, she feels something hot and sticky flow between her legs. With a shudder, she realizes that she's gotten wet, and embarrassment quickly gives way to desire. Her hands move restlessly across your chest, fingers tugging at buttons and flickering lightly over skin before finally finding purchase on your belt.
So you feel horny now? Are you healthy? Because I don't want to fuck a stray catgirl with unknown desieses
"I-I'm fine!" Luna insists, looking up at you with wide, pleading eyes. Her cheeks flush an even deeper red at your concern, but it does nothing to dampen the fire that burns within her. She gently tugs at your belt, desperate for the physical connection she craves, her breath coming in short pants as she struggles to maintain control over herself.
Without waiting for your permission, she slips her hands underneath your shirt, fingers questing for warm, bare skin. As they make contact, she gasps loudly, her entire body tensing at the sensation. Her tail twitches wildly against your leg, leaving no doubt about how aroused she is. "Please," she whispers, her voice hoarse and needy. "I need... I need this."