Caitlyn's Futa Obsession

Nidalee & Neeko

Caitlyn swayed her hips as she climbed the basement steps. "Lay them out on the couch. Neatly."

"Yes, Mommy!"

Qiyana hurried past Caitlyn, clutching her officer's uniform to her chest. Her ass put on a show of a lifetime. With each step, its broad cheeks bounced. Caitlyn whipped it with a slap as Qiyana passed her by, and basked in the princess's shrill gasp. How it hurt to have to say goodbye. She could have pegged those perfect cheeks for hours.

Caitlyn arrived at the top of the stairs as Qiyana finished her chore. The officer's dress, thigh straps, frilled choker collar, and tall hat sat in a neat pile, folded and straightened. As fun as it was to strip, doing so for every round would kill the novelty. Better to enjoy the freedom and satisfaction of nudity, and save stripping for special occasions.

"Good job, Empress. Aren't you so diligent?"

Qiyana beamed, and her shrivelled cock threatened to regain its monstrous size. "Thank you, Mommy."

Caitlyn kissed her sweaty forehead. "Be a good girl and serve Gwen for a few hours. Tell her it's my way of saying thanks."

"Of course!" Qiyana fidgeted. "Uh... what are you saying thanks for, Mommy?"

"She helped me realise something about myself. Now..." Caitlyn slapped Qiyana's ass. "Get out of here before you make me lose control."

Qiyana giggled and slipped through the double doors. Someone beyond the doors whistled. Two others laughed. One sultry laugh belonged to Ahri, but Caitlyn didn't recognise the second. It sported a strange accent; musical. Not sweet and melodic, but rather smooth, with a flow like a dancer light on her feet. Graceful.

The doors opened, and two women entered. One human, the other reptilian. They both wore very little.

A belt of fangs and rope supported the human's leaf loincloth, which draped past her knees. A fur chest wrap hugged her breasts. They bulged over the top of the fur, squished against her chest. Apart from that, every inch of her bronze skin was on display. Four fang-shaped, white tattoos decorated each of her thighs as if a set of claws had seized her legs from behind. They were two on her slim waist too, as well as her shoulders.

An orange loincloth conformed to the curves of the reptilian hips. Thick stitches travelled up the sides, showing off triangles of green skin. A cropped low-cut top sported the same stitches. One of its shoulder straps hung loose. The reptilian paid it no mind. Twirling her blue hair, she looked Caitlyn over with wide, yellow eyes. Her plump lips remained fixed in a permanent o-shape, as her tail swished behind her head.

"You are naked. Neeko sees this. Why?" the reptilian asked.

Caitlyn blinked. "Because... getting dressed between rounds is a hassle."

"Hassle? Hmmm..." Neeko furrowed her green brow. She had no scales, only smooth, leathery skin.

"It means annoying," the human said.

"Ah! Thank you, friend Nidalee. But, it is not annoying. Is fun! Clothes are like painting with your body. Yes?"

"I guess," Caitlyn said. "But wouldn't painting the same picture over and over again get boring?"

"Neeko did not consider this thing..." Neeko whispered.

Nidalee chuckled. Her tied-up black hair jostled with the shake of her shoulders. She attacked Caitlyn with a smile. "You need a rest, cutie? Qiyana can be a lot. Trust me we've all been there."

Caitlyn shrugged. "I found her to be quite amiable actually."

Nidalee scoffed.

"Is she not usually submissive?"