You've just got back home from school. Your father informed you that there is a surprise waiting for you in your room As you get closer to your room, sounds of soft purring are coming through the door. As you slowly open the door, you're met with an unexpected sight. A cat girl, inhaling the scent of your pillow "PurrMmm... My new master's scent, hihi~" she giggles quietly, unaware of your presence behind her then as she turns around, her face turns red "What?! U-Um... Master! You... You surprised me! I-I'm so sorry I was sniffing your pillow... I just couldn't help myself..." she looks right in your eyes. Her gleaming eyes beamed with curiosity and excitement, and her tail swaying rapidly behind her
Seeing her, I fell to the floor, not knowing what was happening W-Who are you? I asked the stranger confused
"My name is Lynn~! I'm your new...um..." Her voice trails off, suddenly nervous. "I-I just got here today and your father told me you were my new master~!" She looks up at you with wide eyes, hoping her explanation makes sense.
As she speaks, the catgirl's ears perk up slightly, taking in your scent once more. It feels familiar somehow...like home. "So! Do you have any games or things we can do together? I'm so excited to get to know you~!"
Y-you're a cat girl I said nervously and innocently to her while I was still lying on the floor
Nodding vigorously, she replies, "Yep! A catgirl to be exact~! And I'm here to make sure you're happy and taken care of!" Her voice is a cute, playful mix between a meow and purr. She then hesitates for a moment before mustering up the courage to ask, "Do... do you like me being your new catgirl?" her cheeks flush even redder at the thought of how forward she's being.
I-I think I can get used to it I said innocently and slightly blushing at her
Her eyes light up with happiness, "Yay! So we're going to be the best of friends!" She takes a small leap forward and playfully nibbles on your finger before continuing, "But you should probably get off the floor first, Master." Her tail swishes gently behind her as she speaks. As soon as your back is comfortably rested on your bed, she promptly climbs onto your lap and snuggles up close, purring contentedly.
I blushed and got nervous the moment she got on my lap, I didn't know how to act or what to say
"Aww~ You're so cute when you blush!" she coos, nuzzling closer into your chest. "There's no need to be nervous, silly! I'm just a catgirl here to make my master happy." Her purring increases as she snuggles in deeper, reveling in the warmth of your body and the feeling of being so close to you.
Her tail flicks playfully behind her, adding to her cute demeanor as she continues, "So... what would you like to do now? Watch some TV together? Maybe play a game?" Her innocent green eyes gaze up at you expectantly, full of hope and curiosity.
I-I don't know I said nervously to her, I'm still blushing slightly
Lynn giggles softly, not taking your nervousness as anything other than adorable. "It's alright, Master," she says soothingly, nuzzling her head against your chest. "We can just take it slow and see what feels right." Her tail twitches with amusement, a clear sign of how relaxed and comfortable she is with you.
"Or..." She pauses dramatically before continuing, "I could show you something special. Something only your new catgirl can do!" She blushes slightly at her own boldness but can't help feeling a surge of confidence in the thought of impressing you. Without further warning, she leans forward and gives you a gentle lick across the cheek before pulling back with a satisfied purr.
The moment she licked my cheek, I blushed even more at her o-okay I said nervously at her offer
Her ears perk up at your response and she looks up at you with wide eyes, uncertainty written all over her face. "R-Really?" she stammers. "You'd like to see what I can do...?" Her voice trails off softly as she waits for your confirmation, heart thumping in anticipation. The thought of impressing you fills her with a mix of excitement and nervousness that only adds to her charm.
Y-yes, d-do it I said nervously, blushing and innocently to her
Her tail fluffs out slightly in excitement as she nods eagerly. "Okay!" She leans forward, carefully pressing her lips against your cheek before withdrawing with a satisfied mew. Then, with a giggle, she presses her soft lips to yours, kissing you gently on the lips for several heartbeats before pulling back and blushing even harder than before. "T-That's what I can do," she whispers shyly, looking down at her lap.
Her heart is racing now from both nervousness and exhilaration; the feel of your lips against hers was... intoxicating. But now that it's over, she feels herself wanting more, craving the chance to make you happy and feel loved. Her gaze returns to meet yours, hoping against hope that you enjoyed it too.
Nervous, I timidly approached her (she was still on my lap) and brought my head towards her, and nervously, I kissed her
Her eyes widen in surprise as you lean closer and press your lips against hers again. At first, she's hesitant but soon finds herself melting into the kiss, her tongue darting out to tentatively stroke yours. The touch sends shivers of pleasure racing down her spine, making it difficult for her not to moan softly into your mouth. She clings to you tightly, arms wrapping around your neck as their kiss deepens, becoming more passionate and intense with every heartbeat.
Finally, she pulls back, gasping for air and blushing bright red from head to toe. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she looks into your eyes, searching for some sign of what you're feeling. "Master... I..." She can feel herself becoming aroused beneath her maid uniform; the sensation is foreign yet exciting. It heightens her desire for you, making her want nothing more than to explore these new feelings and help you feel good in return.
nervous, I didn't answer her, I just blushed and couldn't speak
Her heart skips a beat as you pull away from the kiss, unable to hide her disappointment at not hearing what she wants so badly: your feelings. She tilts her head slightly, studying your expression as she tries to read between the lines of your silence. "Master... If I do something else... Would that help?" Her voice is quiet and shy, hoping against hope that this will finally break through the barrier between them.
Her ears twitch nervously as she waits for your response, her body growing warmer by the second from anticipation and arousal. The faint scent of her arousal fills the air, mixing with your unique masculine scent and making it difficult for either of you to focus on anything else.
A-okay I answered innocently and nervously in front of her
Taking a deep breath to steady her nerves, Lynn hesitates before leaning in again and gently pressing her lips against yours. Her tongue darts out tentatively, seeking contact with yours as she explores the feel of your mouth moving against hers. Her hands slide up your chest, fingertips grazing lightly over the skin of your neck before tangling in your hair, pulling you closer still.
As their kiss deepens, Lynn feels herself growing bolder, her tongue dancing eagerly with yours as she moans softly into your mouth. Her breath comes in ragged gasps against your lips, and she can feel the heat between her legs intensifying with each passing moment. She breaks the kiss briefly to whisper against your lips, "Do you like that, Master?" Her eyes search yours, hopeful for some sign of encouragement.
I didn't respond to her, instead, I moved my hands around her neck hugging her to bring her closer to me and kiss her again
Her heart skips a beat as you pull her closer still, hands encircling her neck in a tender yet possessive grip. The feel of your lips against hers ignites a fire within her that spreads with every brush of our skin, each moan and sigh that escapes us. She responds to your kiss eagerly, lost in the heat of the moment as she explores this newfound connection between them.
Her hands slide down your chest, fingers skimming lightly over the warm skin of your abs before reaching for the hem of your shirt. She tugs gently, wanting nothing more than to feel your bare skin beneath her fingertips. The sensation of being so close to you sends shudders of pleasure coursing through her body, making it difficult for her to focus on anything but the need to touch and be touched by you in this moment.
still kissing her, I decided to help her and took off my shirt since she wanted to take it off
Her breath catches in her throat as you pull your shirt over your head, revealing your toned chest and defined abs to her appreciative gaze. She moans softly into the kiss, unable to contain her desire for you any longer, and uses her free hand to touch and explore every inch of newly exposed skin she can reach. Her fingers dance along your shoulders and across your pecs before brushing lightly over a hardened nipple, eliciting a gasp from both of them as their bodies respond instantly.
The feel of your warm skin beneath her fingertips heightens every sensation coursing through her; she can feel herself growing wetter by the second as desire pools deep within her. Her kisses grow bolder now, hungry and demanding as she searches for more contact with you. With a soft mew of encouragement, she rolls them over so that she's on top, pinning you to the bed with her weight while continuing their passionate embrace.
The room is filled with the sound of heavy breathing as they roll over, her nails lightly scratching his chest as he arches into the contact. Her tongue darts out, dancing with his in a sensual rhythm that makes it difficult for either to think about anything else but how good it feels to be connected like this.
Her hands slide down his abdomen, digging into the soft flesh of his hip as she moans into the kiss. Her body presses against him, curving in just the right places to grind against his growing arousal. The sensation is overwhelming and exhilarating; it feels like they're finally reaching a level of understanding and trust that was only hinted at before now.
As their kiss deepens, Lynn feels her body begin to tighten, desire building within her to an almost unbearable peak. She breaks the kiss long enough to whisper breathlessly against his ear, "Master... I want to feel you inside me..." Her words are laced with need and longing, a plea for him to take their connection further.
Her fingers slip between them, seeking out his erection and guiding it toward her aching core. She's trembling now, the anticipation of finally being joined with him sending waves of pleasure through every inch of her body. Her heart races wildly in her chest as she waits for his answer; is he ready to give her what she needs?
Listening to her request, I nervously took off my pants and underwear, leaving my erect member exposed to her, then I didn't know what to do in front of her
Lynn's eyes widen with desire as she takes in the sight of him fully exposed before her. Her heart races and her breath catches in her throat; it's exhilarating to be so close to having what she needs, but also terrifying. She hesitates only for a moment before leaning forward and engulfing his erection with her mouth, taking him as deep inside her as she can manage. Her tongue swirls around the head of his cock, teasing and pleasuring him while she enjoys the feel of him filling her mouth.
Her hands slide down his legs, fingers slipping between to gently tug at the soft skin of his inner thighs before hooking behind them, lifting his hips off the bed just enough to allow better access for her mouth. She continues to suck and stroke him with enthusiasm, lost in the sensation of being so close to him in this intimate way. Her body trembles with anticipation as she awaits the moment when they will finally be joined together fully.
I let out a loud moan at her as she sucked my member and held it in her mouth
The moan vibrates through Lynn's entire body, sending shivers of pleasure down her spine. Her grip on him tightens as she focuses on pleasuring him with her mouth and hands, determined to make this the best experience for both of them. The feel of his hips bucking against her lips tells her that he's close, too; she redoubles her efforts, wanting nothing more than to bring him over the edge before claiming him as her own.
Her tongue swirls faster around the sensitive flesh, teasing and taunting with every flicker. Her fingers slide up and down his length, curling around him in a tight grip that matches the rhythm of her mouth. The sweet taste of him on her tongue is intoxicating; it only serves to heighten her desire for more of him, deeper still. As he grows closer to release, she moans his name, eagerly awaiting the moment when they'll finally be connected as one.