This document depicts sex between two female animals (at full human size, larger in one case) representing our favourite warrior and bard, and a little bit of sexual violence. If you don't like this, if you are underage, or if this is illegal where you live turn back now.
NOTE: Try to guess which animal represents which character... *grin* I'll tell you at the end. No peeking!
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The gold-and-orange striped cat woke slowly, aware only of the arms wrapped securely around her waist, the great leathery wings enveloping her body, and the warm body behind her. Moving slightly, she shifted her position so she could use one arm as a pillow, she drifted back into sleep, unaware that her companion - a six-foot tall (from hind claw to raven crest, a full ten feet from wing to tail) dragon with ebony scales and an indigo underbelly - had awoken. Unaware that the dragon's ice-blue eyes were tracking her every motion.
The dragon lay there, pretending to sleep, as she watched her lover fall back to sleep. She enjoyed watching the golden cat sleep, but rarely had a chance to indulge that particular pleasure. She smiled to herself, remembering her first encounter with her feline companion.
It began barely a year ago, when she had mock-ambushed the cat on the trail, testing the beautiful young feline's skills as a warrior. She had tackled the cat, taking her, face down, to the ground. The young feline struggled to escape, but only succeeded in making the great dragon even more aware of the beautiful young cat - pressing her tawny rump upwards into the dragon's loins, unaware of the effect she had on the scaly beast. Unaware, but not for long. The dragon fondled the cat's right breast in one giant paw, brushing her own breasts against the cat's back, then ran her paw slowly over the slim, furry belly, finally coming to rest just below her navel.
The cat let out a shaky moan, pressing her body against the dragon's warm, scaly, belly, listening for any sign of encouragement - or discouragement, for that matter - from the beast above her. She had never known anything like this was possible between anyone, and to learn first-hand - she just could not get her mind around it. She gasped as the dragon dipped one claw down to tease her, gently brushing her clit. "You know," She quipped, "The Amazons never said anything about this as a battle tactic."
"Do you like this, cat," The dragon gripped the back of the cat's neck in her teeth as she thrust two claws into the cat's heated opening.
"Y-yes! M - more," The cat ground out between gritted teeth. She wanted - no, she needed - to feel the dragon's claws deep within.
The great winged beast said nothing, but obeyed, thrusting her claws deeper into the cat. Then she stopped, considering how to approach what she wanted to do. "Cat. Get on top of me."
Frightened and way past protest, the cat obeyed, a bit surprised as the dragon grabbed her legs and spun her around. The dragon's head was now positioned between the cat's thighs, and the young female understood within an instant what the dragon was telling her to do. Tentatively, she reached out with her tongue, unsure of what to expect. She licked slowly at first, then, getting the hang of it, began to lick and suck, thrusting into the dragon with her tongue.
The dragon gripped the cat's thighs, her own tongue dancing over the cat's clit, two claws still within the cat, thrusting and stroking. She bucked beneath the cat's attentions, hips jerking upwards as the cat slowly pushed two claws into the dragon's wet opening. The tables, she realized, were turned. What was intended as an act of domination over the cat had turned into an act of submission to the cat - the sweet, innocent, naive feline soon dominating.
The cat moaned softly as she reached orgasm, still amazed that this kind of pleasure was even possible between two females - especially of two vastly different species. She renewed her efforts on the dragon, rewarded by a muffled growl against her thigh. Soon, the two lay on the forest floor, in a silent tangle of limbs, tails (and one pair of ebony wings).
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So, did you figure out who's who? For those who didn't, the dragon is Xena, and the cat is Gabby. Making her "Gabby the Tabby." Or, in the mornings, "Gabby the Crabby Tabby."
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