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[Cater can't remember the last time he's been mortified--at least not sexually, not like this. If he ever doubted that this was something sexual, like when he'd first started playing with Idia's "spot" all those months ago, he knows now without a doubt as he wriggles in Idia's grasp and holds on tightly, fingertips pressing into his chest.

She huffs and moans desperately into his collar, the noises reaching a frantic fervor. Cater's mind is a swirl of incomprehensible pleasure, electricity and fire coursing through her nervous system. Her tail fluffs out, arched straight up into the air, as her backside pushes up one final time into Idia's insistent fingers.

It's such a sharp orgasm, like an explosion inside of her abdomen, that it shocks her whole system. It shouldn't be embarrassing but somehow it is, so much more than if he'd been messing with her genitals. Maybe it was because it was so unexpected, or maybe it's the idea that she can be brought to such an intense peak without deliberate sexual play.

Either way, as soon as it finishes with her she covers her face in shaking hands, whimpering.]

[As Cater collapses against him, Idia removes his hands from that spot near her tail, instead resting his palm flat against her lower back as he releases her ear. Face turned into hers even as she tries to hide it.]

Hey, don't hide like that. [Though... yeah, Idia can also understand that, coming out the other side of losing so much control over such a little thing... but hey, he's got his revenge now, won't torment Cater again like that. Unless asked. A brush of his lips against the side of Cater's face as he hugs her to him.] Super weird, huh? [Idia's words soft against her skin.]

[The two of them have gone through countless types of aphrodisiacs, involuntary public displays, and dragon heat. Somehow, this one little spot is what has Cater feeling like he needs a session of aftercare. He peeks through his fingers at Idia's face, nodding slightly as he tries to recalibrate his body and his brain.]

Weird is, like, such an understatement.

[Maybe if he wasn't totally unprepared for it, or maybe if he was in his normal body it wouldn't be quite as overwhelming. As it is, the sensation is so far from what he's used to that he can't say how much of it was being part beast or part girl. One thing he's certain of: his skin is burning up and Idia's cool lips feel so nice.]

A-Ah...I keep twitching...

Yeah, yeah, that's... that's a thing. [Before admitting,] Though in your case I donno what side of it is doing that, or, like it's doubling up on itself, 'cause both of those times left me like... twitchy in places. [In such places that, well, Idia normally doesn't have. Super, super weird. Good, but weird.

Then Idia letting out a chuckle,] I mean, if you really want a distraction from the twitching, can give you more to focus on. [Or more to delay the twitching until later.]

I don't even know!

[It's all so overwhelming! Augh, Cater can't think straight at all. At least her body isn't writhing around so intensely anymore, overall still but trembling involuntarily in Idia's arms. There's still some fading embarrassment in her face, but she finally lets her hands fall fully, reaching up to squeeze his cheeks gently.]

Forget what I want. It's your birthday--everything today is all about what strikes your fancy. So...

[Cater huffs, a bit more attitude in the playful sentiment than before as he asks:]

What'll it be, Master?

Heyyy~ [Idia playfully complains at the smooshing, smiling as he does.

Hmmm, what does he want, considering the situation? He had planned to treat today just as a normal day. Had assumed maybe Silver and Cater would mention it, Cater especially since Idia is so sure Cater would remember what day it is, but no plans. Just distractions.

Though wasn't this the best distraction right now? How to use it to the most? Then again,] How long you make the potion for? [Good to have an idea of a time limit, but Idia has an idea for right now.] Wanna do you from behind.

[Seeing Idia smile like that, Cater can't stop the smile that creeps back onto her own flushed face. Her tail loses that fluffed edge, starting to sway again.]

Oh? And here I thought you'd want to lay back and watch me go for a ride.

[Admittedly, though, she'd need to hold off on that until her limbs are a bit less trembly.]

But I guess you'd get the best view of all my assets from back there, wouldn't you?

[Meaning the cat ones, of course.]

I should have this form for the better part of the day, so you can play with this pretty kitty as long as you please.

[...oh yeaaaaaahhh. Idia sitting stunned with that reminder for a moment, his voice soft when speaking again,] Oh, that would be good too. [Too many options!

But good, a day, they can work with a day. With breaks, of course, and just to hang out and chat and stuff. And Idia imagines Silver will want to spend time with him too, but Idia and Cater would have plenty of time to have some fun in different ways.

Idia then blinking at that comment, and a touch of a smile.] I think all views give the best view of you. [Not quite aware of how his wording could be taken from that, just that he's found there's nothing he and Cater have done so far he hasn't liked.]

[Absurdly, Cater feels his heart skip a beat when Idia says that. Logically, he couldn't have meant much by it, but even at face value it's still a compliment that makes Cater feel giddy.]

O-Oh, well...!

[OMG. She's totally tongue-tied! Is it because of the orgasm? Is her brain totally mush? Cater giggles, gazing at him with shining eyes as she admires how cute he's being. Is it just because of the potion? He didn't usually look at her that way, right?]

Let's just go with your idea--and when you want a break, I can take over.

[Yeah, totally, right? Nothing more than surface level for either of them. Just... caught up in the moment, right? Totally.]

Deal, I like that idea. [Idia remembers how much those orgasms knocked him out as a girl, just turned limbs to jelly. Sure this was via the catgirl side of Cater right now, but seems about the same feeling of just not fully here anymore, drifting away on those sensations. But this calls for some position changes.] Get comfy and give me a minute. Need to grab some things. [Idia does owe Cater something, considering the situation...]

Okie dokie, Master~

[Far be it from her to say no to getting comfy, though her ears do prick curiously at the sentiment. Just what things is he planning on? And just how many? Still chittering with giggles, Cater flops over to the side, doing a great job of showing off the open back of that skimpy maid costume. She might've come wearing a thong, but there's definitely no bra strap peeking out from beneath the costume. Cater stretches out, still feeling those lingering full-body throbs. Now that the intensity has started to wear off, she finds herself starting to get excited again, more properly.

Seven, you'd think Cater'd never had sex with Idia before, the way that she finds herself looking forward to that comes next.]

[Heeheee~ Idia knows exactly what he wants to do as he shuffles himself out of his covers and off his bed, but can't help but stop to run a hand up along Cater's bare leg as she lounges there like that. Aaahhh!~ She's just so cute~! What did he deserve to get this? Whatever it is, Idia has to make the most out of this. Then again, Cater makes a cute catboy too, hehe.

Stepping over to his collection of toys, going through the boxes to find what he was looking for... Idia slips it into his hand as he pauses to strip his night shirt off, thrown off somewhere into the room... and a slight readjustment to pajama bottoms, before sliding onto the bed by her legs so he can lean his face against her leg.] This a great view. You really went all out on the outfit too. [Then a bit of a giggle.] Trying to figure out if 'all out' is wrong cause how little material it is, or really appropriate since you got so much skin out, fwheeheehee~

[With the view she has, Cater can't tell what it is he's grabbing, but she still enjoys what she can see as he moves around the room, stripping halfway before rejoining her. Giggling, Cater wiggles her tushy from side-to-side as he appreciates her carefully-decorated features.]

We can say I went juuuuuuuust right.

[Ugh, Idia's so cute when he laughs like that. Cater's glad that he's enjoying himself, that he's enjoying this absolutely ridiculous idea of a surprise. She can't keep a smile off her face with how well this was working out. For both of them, really. Sure, there was a sexual angle to the whole thing, but Cater hadn't actually anticipated the orgasms. Definitely win/win.]

The perfect amount to savor peeling off.

Hmmm, I donno, I really like it. Like, it like, I guess lingerie? How covers but also not? Like, naked is good too, but having something on seems sexier. [That makes sense, right? Though...] With one adjustment. Later. [More important things right now.] I owe you something specific. [Cater did say Idia would have to pay him back for his hard 'work'.

Idia turning his face more into her leg, the lightest of nips, barely just his teeth against Cater's thigh before slithering his way further upwards. But not over the barely covering outfit. But under those skirts, wrapping an arm under and around one thigh so he can settle in between them, a long lick delivered up the inside of that same thigh. Heee~ that thong really didn't cover much, did it, but still super cute. A shame to get rid of it just yet, Idia wanting to use it still to tease Cater even more; leaving her leg to instead brush the flat of his tongue up along the surface of it, keeping that fabric in between them.]

Hmmm...

[What, oh what does Idia owe her? Cater giggles to herself as she considers this, and as Idia plays with her soft, plush skin. He licks her thigh and she giggles even, even more colorfully, her legs kicking slightly in anticipation--until he teases her with his tongue again. Thong or not, the sensation still feels so good when her body's been aching to be touched there that her bottom arches toward him of its own accord, a little moan escaping her. The fabric is already damp from Idia's earlier teasing, so he'll be able to tell just how aroused she really is. Her tail coils around the side of his face.]

OMG...that feels so good already...Idia~ nyaa~!

[Don't make him laugh when he's somewhere so sensitive with his teeth so near, Cater! Idia unable to stop an open mouth 'ha!' getting loose as her tail loops up near his face. Great, the teasing of Cater multiplied by that of a cat, what a combo hit.

But Idia refuses to allow that to distract him from his task! As tempting as it was to dive in more sooner... he also is well aware how overwhelming that is from his own time. Still... maybe to give Cater some warning, or some anticipation, of what's to come as Idia mixes up method of 'attack'; alternating between broader slower strokes of his tongue to cover as much space as he can against her, and seeking out certain parts with the tip of his tongue. Meanwhile, a tap against her thigh before holding up the toy he had grabbed from his collection, the twisty tongue toy he had picked up what felt like so long ago now. And adapted. Improved.

His teeth may limit him at times with oral but he can make up for it in other ways, just with some tech aiding in the process.]

[As Idia really gets going, Cater doesn't have it in him to say anything cutesy again. This is, after all, "her" first time. He lets out soft moans as he plays with her--it feels so different from the oral he's used to. The way pleasure ripples up through his changed body is less concentrated in place, traveling up through his abdomen and down through his legs. His eyes flutter in an almost sleepy daze as he watches Idia's head bob between his thigh.

And then he holds up that and his eyes widen again.]

O-OMG...no way...

[Cater's tail flicks, but he's not complaining. On the contrary, there's a hushed anticipation to his voice--it had been awhile since they'd used the twisty tongue, and how in the world was it going to feel when he was already feeling so hot?]

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