Chapter 32 In the best possible way...
The door of the Aldria’s room opened and a man walked in and promptly froze in place at the sight of the four of us. It took me a second to recognize the guard captain and see that he had his blade out and was looking bewildered at all of us. There was a moment of silence as everyone looked around before I spoke up.
“Greetings,” I said to him, “Rin was just reading this book for everyone to hear, would you also like to hear?” I asked, the question effectively breaking the ice.
“Reading?” he asked the point of his sword lowering as he looked over at me.
“Nn, yes Rinmua borrowed Aldria’s book and has been reading it out loud,” I glanced over at the woman in question who had frozen in place still pinned down by Seri and Earla and smiled. “It is fun, reading this book, much better than reading something dull like what she has been forced to read previously.”
“I see,” he said slowly and put his sword back into the sheath at his belt before straightening out his uniform, “once again I have barged in without requesting entry, I will attempt to not make this my habit,” he laughed, “though in my defense I heard a woman screaming in such a way that I thought surely something awful was happening.”
“Something awful has happened,” Aldria groaned as she rested her forehead on the smooth floor.
“Do you need help with an arrest Earla?” he asked, one of his eyebrows raised as he attempted to not laugh.
“No sir,” Earla stood up and helped both Sarena and Aldria to their feet. Both her and Sarena were looking a little sheepish. Aldria just looked embarrassed, as she stood up she straightened her dress, dusting it off and marched herself over to me, snatching the book out of my hands and holding it close to her chest shooting me a glare.
“She wonders what you are here for?” I ask looking over at the guard captain. “She does not think you were simply strolling down the street when you happened to run into us.” he nodded and looked between Sarena and me.
“Normally this is the point in the investigation where I tell you that you are free to go about your business as we have found no evidence to support the claim that you were the cat burglars, and it has been past the two week limit we normally assign to things like this.” he looked at the two of us, his face grim.
“However?” Seri asked, crossing her arms over her chest.
“However I am being pushed to continue investigating, it would seem that you have managed to piss off some rather important people, my boss tells e I am to keep a force investigating, I have however been able to make this token force and as such I am here to tell you that 24 hour surveillance is no longer required.” he looked over at Earla and nodded to her. “You will be returning to your normal rounds starting tomorrow.”
“Aw man, and here I was starting to get comfortable in this cushy job.” she looked over at me, “can you perhaps do something else that warrants an investigation? You know give me a little extension?”
“Rinmua will see what she can do,” I nod, my voice completely serious, everyone stood there for a second before we all broke out in laughter.
“As funny as that is I would advise against it,” the guard captain said with a smile. “You are free to leave the city, however, you will need to check in at the guard barracks every three days, and if you fail to do so you will be considered fugitives of the law and a price will be placed on your heads.” he looked at the two of us as we simply stared back at him, “At which point in time you will be hunted down by bounty hunters and things will go very very poorly for the two of you.” I looked at the man and started to smile.
Smiling was not a natural thing for my race, seeing as baring one’s teeth was usually a bad idea and meant you were angry or scared and attempting to look tougher than you actually were. But people did it often, even Seri did it when she thought something was funny or when she was happy, so I had begun to mimic the mannerism. Sometimes it seemed like it worked for me, others would cause people alarm, I didn't quite have it down. “She and Seri are free to leave the city for a time?” I asked, and he looked at me and nodded.
“So long as you are back quickly enough.” he nodded, he had opened his mouth to say something else but at that point in time I had reached over and grabbed Seri by the hand and bodily dragged her out of the room and towards the door at a near jog. We were out in the snow in mere seconds, and before anyone could react I had bent over and practically physically pulled her onto my back, wrapping my tail around her waist to help hold her in place.
“Where are we go-” she didn't get the rest of her words out before I was off with a powerful surge of my legs, hind paws digging into the snow deep as I pushed off and forward as quickly as possible. Her grip tightened on my shoulders and she leaned down over my back as we raised off out of the city. Being around people was fine, I rather enjoyed being in a large setting with many people, but after being forced to stay in the city for so long I was feeling a decidedly large need to be out once again in nature, beneath the trees and the sky with no people anywhere to be seen.
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The city of Uljits had no walls, making it rather easy for me to simply pick a direction and run, which was exactly what I did. Seri’s arms flexed around my neck as I raced off and in a half hour or so we were back out in the middle of nowhere, no trails, no paths, no people, just Seri and myself.
Sarena shakily got off of my back and practically collapsed in a heap on the snow, causing it to start melting with her body heat. I trotted over and looked down at her where she lay panting, several strands of her fiery red hair had escaped the pin she used to hold it in place behind her head and they fluttered with her gasping breaths. Her face was red, almost like she had been the one working and carrying me instead of the other way around but I attributed that more to the wind from moving so quickly than anything else. I swung my leg over her so that my knees were on either side of her hips and leaned down, my paw running over the smooth surface of her abdomen.
“I told you,” she said when she caught her breath “I am not the type of woman to go rutting in the sno~” I stopped her words by pressing my mouth against her own. It was the first time I had actually kissed her, she had done it to me before but I had never been the one to start it, after all, Khatan don't kiss, its kind of hard with our mouth shape, and the fact that our tongue has a rather scratchy texture makes it less pleasant. As I kept her mouth occupied I slid my paw under her shirt and up, feeling the soft firmness of her flesh under my paw pads my other hand slid down in between her legs and I started rubbing her through her clothes. Pushing my head down I pull her tongue into my mouth, allowing it to slip between my teeth before I bite down and pull on it slightly, making sure to not hurt her with my sharp teeth, after all, they are not shaped like hers or a humans. The sensation causes her to shudder under me and as she does I bring both of her hands together above her head and pin them there with one of my own paws holding both wrists and pressing them into the snow.
Slowly I start rubbing her, first along the side of her face, my paw softly running down her cheek to her neck, fingers brushing against her collarbone, catching on the soft protrusion of bone with the tip of my finger as they whispered down her skin. As I started kneading her breast, feeling the soft flesh in my paw pads as it moved up and down with her shuddering breaths, she let out a moan that vibrated in my mouth. I pulled my face back and looked into her eyes, there reflected in the amethyst was a need as hot and deep as my own. “Rinmua can stop now,” I purred softly, “Rinmua does not wish to upset you, she knows you do not wish to rutt like some animal in heat.” As I speak I remove both of my hands, sitting back up. Seri looks at me an aching need in her eyes and on her face but after a second she simply starts laughing. Laughing so hard that tears start to roll down her face.
“Oh my kitten,” she giggled as she reached a hand up and started scratching me on the right side of my face just under the chin. Purring I press my head deeper into her palm and half lid my eyes. “I fear I have taught you to much about teasing, you are becoming quite adept at it,” she whispered as she sat up and rested on her forearms, staring right at me, noses not quite touching. “Whatever am I to do with such a naughty kitty?” she asked in a deep throaty voice as she angled her head past my snout and up towards my right ear. “How shall I punish you?” she whispered into my ear, the soft warm breeze of her breath stirring the fur inside and causing a shiver to run through my body, though not from the cold but rather from need and desire. “I've got it,” she said, pulling back as she ran a line of kisses from my ear and down my cheek and across my snout. She produced a cloth doll out of somewhere holding it up for me to see. It was an odd thing, not shaped like her others, this one with a large tail nearly as long as the body and a set of ears on its head, it also had a small little red cloth tied around its neck.
“Uh oh~” I started to say but before I could do anything she reached between my legs and deftly slid her fingers under my shorts and deep inside, where I was ready for her fingers and tongue. The finger that slid inside felt like heaven, and my body reacted to it, tightening around the digit like I never wanted it to leave. But just as quickly as it came it retreated and she pulled her finger out, before running the wet digit down the front of the doll, staining the brown cloth darker with my moisture.
“Uh oh indeed,” she whispered, a wicked smile on her face as she moved the doll, and consequently me into a rather embarrassing and compromising position. “Now, now we will have some fun,” she whispered, getting to her knees behind me. I had my face pressed into the snow, rear up in the air with my legs spread wide. As she spoke she crept forward and leaned over my back, one hand resting possessively on my lower lips as the other started at my hips and worked their way up my stomach. “Where to start, where to start?” she asked herself, I attempted to move but found I could not, and the thrill of excitement and fear that caused gave me another shudder, and I felt my inner walls begin pulsing, aching for something to enter me. Slowly, much much too slowly she began messaging me through the fabric of my clothes, doing nothing to stop douse the fire deep in my core, only stoking it. “Oh, what is this?” she asked, her hand on my stomach, even if I hadn't been held in place by her magic I would have gone rigid at that moment.
Khatan’s typically carried two or three kits per pregnancy, which meant that my race needed more than two breasts to feed their young. We had the normal set of breasts at all points in time, but shortly after giving birth the two sets of nipples lower on our abdomens would swell, allowing us to feed the kits and giving women six breasts for a time. Some queens who had given birth to many kits even had them permanently swollen. Her fingers slowly felt through my fur and rolled the nipple hidden under the fur there, causing a shudder each time she passed over it with the tips of her fingers. Rather forcefully she rolled the doll and subsequently me over, and without even asking she stripped me naked, laying me out unable to move or protest. Slowly she leaned over my stomach from in-between my legs and used her long dark fingers to part the fur around it. She glanced up at me and then back down at my stomach a slow smile curving on her lips as she leaned forward, her hot breath stirring the fur around it as she stuck a pink tongue out and lightly licked the surface of it. “Oh kitten, you shouldn't have hidden these from me,” she said, her teeth lightly closing around it and pulling. She looked up at me with half-veiled eyes and smiled again. “I really will have to punish you now,” she lowered her mouth to my abdomen and began torturing me in the best possible way...