Waifu Crossing

Chapter 3 (Y'shtola Rhul)

Getting to sleep with Y'shtola Rhul was not what you expected when this day started.

But what kind of self-respecting person would you be if you declined such a tempting offer? Y'shtola is beautiful. It's not controversial to assert that. Her feline features arouse a sense of curiosity in you. Would she get angry if you touched her ears or tail?

The location and construction of the house keep the bedroom cool – but that doesn't stop things from heating up. Y'shtola smiles and allows you to tug on the drawstring holding the back of her swimsuit together. She tugs down on the sides and exposes her upper body for your enjoyment.

"It's nice to see that I have a strong effect on you..."

"Are you trying to say that you have no confidence in your looks?"

"Not exactly."

You silence her self-doubt by leaning down and planting a series of kisses across her neck and collarbone. Y'shtola's ears and tail flick in response to the feeling of your lips pressing against her skin. Y'shtola hands slip beneath your own and grip the front of your shorts – unbuttoning them with a deft touch and allowing them to fall around your ankles.

"You weren't planning on swimming," Y'shtola observes now that she is faced with your briefs.

"I wasn't expecting to when I got changed..."

Y'shtola pushes herself closer to your body. You reach around her back and peel away more of the tight black fabric that covers her figure. She is wearing nothing below the swimsuit. Her face begins to turn red as the embarrassment of being seen naked starts to come back like a spectre. That confidence of hers withers like fruit left on the vine.

Y'shtola's body is wonderful. She isn't sporting a ridiculously huge, perky pair of breasts or hips that threaten to bust the sides of the doorframe when she enters a room, but she is slim, and the breasts that she does have are on the larger end of average anyway. You can't resist the urge to reach out and grope them as your opening move.

Y'shtola's ears shoot straight up. You continue to kiss her skin and toy with her breasts. Her legs shuffle underneath you. The atmosphere in the room becomes heavy and intimate. Her eyes drift down to your erection, and she imagines what it would feel like slipping inside of her.

"I hope you understand that you're the first living being I've done this with."

You pull away for a moment, "Is that so? I assume you were too busy studying and saving the world to worry about that."

"That I was," Y'shtola confirms, "Though you needn't treat me like a virginal maiden."

Not that you were planning on doing that. Y'shtola's lower flower is already soaked, and two of your fingers easily delve into her folds. She bites her bottom lips and arches her back with a pleasing moan. Working them back and forth, you return to kissing Y'shtola all over, but she wants more than that. She pushes her face into yours and locks lips with you.

You shuffle closer and assume control of the situation, gently fingering her and responding to her needy kiss with delight. You almost want to call off the sex and cradle her in your arms for the rest of the evening instead – but you know that she won't be happy with a halfway measure. Y'shtola came here for a specific reason.

Seeing her ears and tail move in response to your touch is amusing in its own way. Y'shtola is normally guarded and terse, but not so much while in bed. She writhes between your arms as you attack her above and below. Her cheeks flush red and she starts to breathe heavily, and just when you think she's about to have her first climax because of your fingers, she pushes you away.