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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Wyndaea - Moonshine (Mf, ff, ped, furry) by Xephyr (wyndaea@yahoo.com) *** The first of hopefully a few stories based in the fantasy world of Wyndaea. This story focuses on a young catgirl named Moonshine, who lives in the castle with her girlfriend, Mika. *** Moonshine yawned and stretched, and stared blinking into the darkness, waiting for her feline eyes to adjust. Her large, fluffy ears heard no sound, and she felt somewhat cold - her girlfriend, Mika, hadn't come to bed yet. She looked sleepily at her bed, confirmed that her partner was absent, and stepped out of bed. Moonshine was a catgirl, and her 11-year-old body looked much like that of a human's. She was thin and lithe, as are all catpeople, and with the exception of her head and tail, no hair grew on her body. She had short hair - though long for a catgirl - and the hair was pure white, as were the two triangular ears that stood up on her head, wreathed in soft fur. Her eyes were large, and though nobody knew why, they shimmered between dark grey to almost white and back again quickly, thus her name of Moonshine. She wore her usual sleeping outfit: white T-shirt and grey shorts. From the back of the waistband of her shorts, an arc of fur stuck out, the long fluffy tail reaching to between her shoulders. The catpeople are very social, and more intimate than the other races, with the possible exception of the faeries. The catpeople are not uncomfortable without their clothes, even in public, although they prefer clothing for style as well as warmth. The chest and bottom of a catgirl are not regarded as private areas, and they take about as much notice of having their breasts touched as their arms, although breasts still yielded pleasurable feelings. Also, catpeople enjoy the company of others, often sleeping curled around one another for warmth and comfort. For this reason, Moonshine was quite lonely without Mika there with her. Moonshine walked out of her door, turned right, and entered the room at the end of the hall. This is where Yoko, the castle's doctor, lived with her husband, Christopher. Yoko was 19 years old, and Japanese, but had lived in Wyndaea for the greater portion of her life. As well as being a doctor, Yoko was Mika's older sister, and Moonshine though of Yoko as an older sister to herself, as well. Though the room was dark, Moonshine's shimmering eyes could see every detail. She stepped silently towards the bed, and saw that Yoko was not there, and Christopher was sleeping there alone. Moonshine shivered, partly from the cold, but also in anticipation of what she was about to do. She shook him awake gently, and he stirred. She spoke in her usual soft voice, "Um... Christopher? Can I sleep with you tonight? Mika isn't in bed yet and I wanted to sleep with someone..." Christopher mumbled, "Yeah, let me get some clothes on." Moonshine giggled and said, "That's okay, I'll sleep naked too," and grabbed the bottom of her shirt. She lifted her arms up, pulling the shirt off of her milky white body, and dropped it to the floor. Her small breasts, hardly more than mounds, stood out from her chest in a girlish way. Tiny, half-inch wide nipples stood partly erect from cold, and grew slightly harder as they met the cold air in the room. She put her thumbs in the waist of her shorts, and in one motion, slipped both her shorts and her panties down to her feet. She stepped out of them and got into the bed. Immediately, she pulled the blankets up to her neck, and the warmth enveloped her. She snuggled against Christopher, licked his chest with her rough tongue, and giggled. She turned so her back was against his side, and snuggled against him again, with her soft tail between them. Christopher put his arm around her body, and both settled down. Christopher didn't view this as a very sexual encounter with the little catgirl. It was usual for her to be unashamed of nakedness, and her cat-like manner made her seem as if she were always flirting. When she licked his chest, it didn't mean anything but a show of affection between friends. Moonshine didn't agree. She had always been envious of Yoko for having such a handsome husband. He was a skilled swordsman, and his body was perfectly muscled. She was not unhappy with Mika - her body was beautiful as well - but it would be nice to be able to cuddle up with a male, seek sanctuary in his strong, loving arms. As she lay against his side, she pretended to sleep. While "sleeping", she adjusted her position slightly, causing Christopher's hand to fall to her breast. Moonshine felt wonderful, having his hand over her small breast, but also felt an instant fear. What if Christopher got angry? Or what if he took advantage of her? She did not want to mate with Christopher, but only to get close to him and feel what it would be like to be in the protection of a male. Despite her fears, her body responded to Christopher's touch. Her nipple slowly rose and hardened, pressing against the palm of his hand, and her heard was beating so quickly, she thought for sure Christopher could hear it. With his hand against her chest, he could definitely feel it. The thought of Christopher noticing her heartbeat only made her heart race faster. But instead of removing his hand or reprimanding Moonshine, he pressed down, ever so slightly, against her soft breast. Moonshine was excited, and her fear only heightened her emotions. She felt a feeling of bliss wash over her as Christopher lightly squeezed and massaged her tiny breast. Her nipples were hard now, forming tiny cones at the ends of her breasts. They pressed into Christopher's palm as he rubbed her chest in a circular motion. She felt herself growing aroused, her vagina becoming warm, and she felt a slight wetness forming in her channel. She had an urge to moan in pleasure, but she was afraid to alert Christopher, and suppressed it. Then she thought of something. If this was having such a powerful effect on her, what was happening to him? She knew how boys reacted to sexual attention, but had never seen it first-hand. She opened her eyes slightly, afraid that if she opened them completely, Christopher might see the glint of some light source reflecting from her large, silver eyes. She looked at where he lay, and down at his waist, saw a sort of tent made out of the covers. She knew exactly what was causing the tent, but desperately wanted to see it without the covers intervening. She tried to think of how she could uncover his body without him knowing she was doing it on purpose. Then she realized that if she were under the covers as well, she could easily see his shaft in the dark. With a slight moan, Moonshine turned over, with the front of her body pressed against the side of Christopher's. She licked his chest a few times, and then curled into a ball. She curled so that her head lay on Christopher's firm stomach, and facing towards his legs. Christopher must have known that she could easily see it though, as his hand was pressed down against his stomach, just above his waist. Moonshine was disappointed at not being able to see her objective, but also realized that it was quite hard to breathe underneath the covers. Feigning that she was repositioning herself in her sleep, she crawled over Christopher to lay on his other side - dragging the covers off them both in the process. She lay down against him, her head on his chest and her nipples pressing into his side, and pretended to relax into a deeper sleep. Christopher lightly ran his fingers across her back, and she instinctively purred softly. Moonshine opened her eyes and glanced down to where the tent was before she had thrown back to the covers, and almost gasped at the sight. His penis was huge! It stood almost straight out, pointing slightly towards his navel, and looked to be about seven inches long. Moonshine wondered how Yoko could fit it in her, and then remembered that Yoko was human (catgirls do not develop as long as humans, and so have small breasts, rarely a B, and relatively short vaginal canals), and also that she was 8 years older than she. Still, his penis was quite long, and for some reason, looked tasty. Moonshine thought for a bit, though, and decided that it probably wouldn't be very pleasant. Yoko told her it tasted salty, and was slimy, and that didn't seem appealing to Moonshine. She stared wide-eyed at the large male organ, and felt herself growing very aroused. Her heart was racing, and she unconsciously pressed her soft, hairless vagina against Christopher's hip. Christopher's arousal must have made him more daring, and he gently stroked Moonshine's bottom, and then scratched lightly above the base of her tail. Moonshine gasped and moaned, and a wave of energy shot through her. Her vagina instantly grew hot, and she pressed her body against Christopher, moaning slightly and rubbing against her. Christopher froze instantly, and was afraid that he might have hurt her, or worse, that she was about to hurt him. Catpeople have, instead of human's fingernails, short claws, thicker than a cat's, but not quite as sharp. Still sharp enough to cut skin easily, though. As well as claws, their teeth are sharper than a human's, and the incisors in particular are longer and more dangerous, and could easily puncture skin on a whim. Instead, though, Moonshine said giggled dreamily, and said, "Christopher! That's a naughty place to scratch me right now," and smiled. Moonshine was in heat, and had been for the past week or so. During this time, she was easily aroused, and specific areas of her body suddenly became sexually pleasurable areas. Moonshine explained further, "When a catboy wants to mate with a catgirl, he can scratch her right behind her tail, at the small of her back, and it makes her very aroused, and she instantly gets on her hands and knees and lets the boy mount her. Also, right up here on the back of my neck-" she pointed to a place just above her shoulders, "it's very sensitive there too. Boys like to bite there sometimes, but I don't think I'd like it." Christopher apologized awkwardly, but Moonshine licked his chest to let him know that it was okay. Then she nestled her head in his arm and pretended to fall asleep again. This time, she rolled onto her back, exposing her entire body to him. In the dim light entering through the window, he could see that her breasts were still aroused, the nipples standing out slightly from her soft mounds, and her vagina glistened with moisture. Christopher's penis stood almost painfully erect, and pulsed with his heartbeat as he stared at Moonshine's tiny body. He grabbed his shaft with his hand, and slowly moved it up and down, imagining that Moonshine's mouth was covering his large penis, her rough tongue licking and caressing, exploring the entire length of his penis. As his thoughts grew more erotic, his rhythmic pumping increased in pace. Soon, his hand was a blur as it moved up and down, all the while his eyes staring at Moonshine's young body and her soft breasts with hard nipples and her wet, aroused vagina. Moonshine stared, watching the spectacle as Christopher beat his hand furiously along his penis. The catgirl wondered if it hurt to rub it like that, and thought that maybe Christopher had hurt himself as a tiny bit of wetness appeared at the top. Christopher grunted, and Moonshine thought that maybe she should stop him before he injured himself. Her eyes were wide with fascination, and luckily, Christopher could not see her eyes from his angle, so she was free to watch as she pleased. She thought about pleasuring her own self as well, but Christopher might become afraid and stop his curious actions, so she lay there idly, and hopes that he wouldn't hurt such an impressive penis. Christopher grunted loudly again, and Moonshine turned over to wake him from his frenzied trance before he ripped his penis off completely. She pressed her body against him, smearing her wetness against his hip and leaving behind a trail of aroused heat. She shook him, and he was only partly aware that the catgirl was trying to get him to stop. He groaned in pleasure and suddenly stopped. Moonshine felt him stop, and grew worried. She turned her head quickly towards his penis, afraid that he had finally hurt himself, and was hit on the cheek with a hot blob of thick fluid. She saw his penis still intact, so she knew it could only be one thing, and quickly closed her eyes for the next spurt. The next one landed on her lips, and another on her neck. The bursts slowly subsided, and the last one landed on her shoulder, just above her breast. She stuck her tongue out to taste the fluid that had landed on her lips, and instantly regretted it. The stuff was warm and slimy, and the taste reminded her of a mixture of salt and mucus. She decided that she wouldn't be able to clean up with her tongue, and would have to take a shower, which she did not like much. Christopher slowly slid back to the real world, and realized that his bursts of sperm had been intercepted by Moonshine's soft, creamy body. Then, as his brain regained control of his body once more, he felt horrible for doing such a disgusting thing to the poor little catgirl. She had only wanted to sleep with him and take comfort in him, and he had rubbed her breast, used her as masturbation material, and ejaculated all over her. He didn't know what to say, and lay there numbly. Moonshine, on the other hand, was quite pleased with what had happened. She had gotten more than what she expected from this night's events, and felt very proud of herself. She also had quite a story to tell to Mika when she got back from wherever she was. Moonshine crawled on top of Christopher, one leg on each side and his shrinking penis between his stomach and her wet vagina, and kissed him - partly because she enjoyed it and wanted to thank him and let him know it was okay, and also for revenge for spraying his seed on her face and making her taste it by smearing it on his lips. She giggled, and got up, gathered her clothes, and walked out the door to the shower. She had to clean up before she could sleep with Mika, since she certainly couldn't sleep in the bed smelling like semen and covered in the white goo. She stepped into the shower and turned on the faucet. She turned up the hot water faucet higher than usual, and clouds of steam soon filled the bathroom. The hot water felt good on her skin, but mostly it made the shower bearable. She didn't really like the water, and especially hated cold water. At least warm water didn't make her so cold, and hot water almost made the shower feel nice. Before it was washed away, Moonshine took another taste at the semen on her lips. She had heard that it was an acquired taste, and that the first time it wasn't very good. It wasn't good the second time either. In fact, this time it tasted even worse. She tasted the same salty mucus taste as before, but now it tasted reminiscent of urine. Moonshine wondered how in the world Yoko actually enjoyed this nasty stuff. But then, everyone thought Moonshine was strange for eating raw fish, without even preparing it, just taking bites out of the fish, scales and all. She thought it was perfectly normal, and actually enjoyed it that way. And she didn't eat the scales anyway, and she didn't eat the bones either. But she relented and eats fish cooked like everyone else, which isn't so bad, really. The hot water splashed against Moonshine's naked body, spraying on her chest and running in streams down her body, cascading over her breasts onto her tummy, and snaking down to nestle into the valley between her legs, gently massaging her vagina, teasing her clit. But Moonshine wasn't paying attention to the water playing with her body. Instead, she was interested in removing the sticky semen that clung to her body! The stuff just wouldn't come off. It was as if the water was avoiding it, as it had very little effect. Water just slid right over it, and rubbing it didn't get it off either. It just smeared it a little and then gave her skin a slippery rubbery feel to it. It was such a strange substance, but so nasty! She stood under the stream of water, rubbing a spot on her chest repeatedly, her fingers making a small indentation in the soft flesh of her breast. She was about to give up hope and try using her tongue, when she noticed a yellowish transparent bar of soap. None of the other soaps had helped much, but this one was neat looking, since it was clear. She decided to try it. She got the bar wet, and then rubbed it against her skin. Instantly, that spot of skin felt electrified with pleasure. It was amazing! The semen washed right off after being cleaned with the soap, but Moonshine didn't notice, preoccupied as she was with smearing the soap all over her body. She held and squeezed her breasts gently, and lathered the soap all over her front. Her soapy hands ran over her hairless mound, and she almost collapsed onto the shower floor from the intense feeling in her vagina. It wasn't like when she masturbated at all, and not even like when she had sex with Mika. It was different somehow, as if there were hundreds of little points of heat flashing on and off on her vagina lips. She slowly lowered herself to the floor, bracing herself against the wall to keep from falling, and lay back with the shower splashing onto her chest and tummy. She reached down between her legs and inserted two soapy fingers, and cried out at the powerful feelings. Then, suddenly, she got up in alarm. It hurt! It felt like those hundreds of little points had become flaming needles driving into her vagina. She got the showerhead and shot the stream of water up her vagina, spreading the lips to open a path for the water. Slowly, the pain subsided, and she shakily washed the rest of the semen off and got out of the shower. She hated showers... She stepped out of the shower and into her room, not bothering to cover herself with a towel. She kinda liked the castle guards staring at her as she walked from the shower to her room naked, her white hair drenched and small rivulets running from her hair down the center of her back and down her bottom, and a few drops falling from her shoulders over her breasts, tickling their way down her body, and the cold from evaporation making her nipples stand erect, with small goosebumps rising on her breasts. She closed the door to her room and picked up a towel that was lying on the floor next to a pile of clothes. She quickly toweled herself off, and, since she was in a hurry, she didn't stop to give her vagina an extra good drying. Her sensitive ears had heard Mika coming down the hall, and she wanted to be in bed before her girlfriend realized that she was awake. Moonshine got into bed and pulled the covers up over her shoulders. She was lying on her back, and her tail was a little uncomfortable at being trapped between the bed and her naked body, but there was a click as the doorknob was turned, and there was no time to adjust her position before Mika walked in quietly. Moonshine kept her eyes closed, since Mika, though human, could see as well in the dark as Moonshine. Her cat ears easily identified the sounds of Mika lifting her shirt off her body, and Moonshine giggled inwardly as she heard Mika sliding her hands over her breasts, squeezing them, and then cupping them and lifting them up. Mika was constantly preoccupied with her breast size, and was always checking to see if they had gotten any larger. She measured this by seeing how close she could get her tongue to her left nipple. At the moment, she could almost reach it, but it was still just a bit out of reach. She was able to reach the flesh about an inch above the nipple though, and licked there just for fun. Then there was the sound of Mika running her hands down her body, over her tummy, and her pants sliding down her legs. Mika pulled the front of her white cotton panties away from her body, and slid a hand down to rub her slit. Her finger brushed past her clit, and she jumped. It wasn't lubricated yet, and was a little tender. She dipped a finger into her vagina, and spread a bit of her lubrication over her clit. Mika slit her panties to the floor, and then lifted the covers and got into bed, laying next to Moonshine and looking at her chest. "I know you're awake," Mika giggled. Moonshine lay completely still. Mika giggled again, and said, "Silly little kitty, I can tell you're awake. And I can tell you're aroused too. You smell good" Moonshine, realizing that her charade was over, opened her eyes and smiled at Mika. She wrapped her arms around Mika - using this moment to adjust her tail, too - and gave her a deep kiss. She closed her eyes and kissed her for what seemed like forever, and then tried to put her tongue into Mika's mouth. Mika resisted though. She always did, and Moonshine didn't know why, but it didn't matter. She pressed her body against Mika's, their breasts pressing flat against one another, and their stomachs gently rubbing past each other. Reluctantly, Moonshine broke the kiss, and stared into Mika's beautiful eyes. They were steel grey, and very pretty. Her hair was black, and about the same length as Moonshines, and she was built almost exactly as Moonshine was. She was human, though, so her breasts were slightly larger, and the nipples about a quarter inch wider than Moonshine's. Her vagina had a soft fuzz over it, and the beginning of a few thicker hairs were scattered throughout. Mika rolled onto her back, and Moonshine rolled on top of her. The catgirl licked the human's cheek gently, and then slowly moved down her body, licking a spot, and then planting a kiss where her tongue just was. When she got nearer to the nipple, she licked progressively harder, until right next to the middle, the skin reddened slightly where she licked. Then, on the nipple, she licked ever so lightly with the very tip of her tongue across the point of Mika's nipple. Mika gasped, and then giggled as Moonshine began licking her tummy. Moonshine's tongue lapped at Mika's sides, her hips, her navel, and the spot where her hair was beginning to grow. Then Mika skipped down to Mika's thighs. She ignored most of her leg and started licking her inner thigh, causing Mika to shiver in delight. Moonshine's tongue meandered up the leg towards Mika's vagina, but when her tongue reached the spot where her legs met, she grazed over it so lightly that Mika could hardly feel it. Mika groaned in frustration and thrust her hips forward in an effort to make contact between her slit and Moonshine's tongue, but the catgirl moved her tongue back before it touched any skin. Moonshine smelled Mika's vagina deeply, and breathed out contentedly. She loved the smell of Mika's juice, and more than that, she loved the taste. Mika always had plenty of girl cum to drink, too. Already, it a drop of it was slowly slipping over the edge of her vagina, and Moonshine quickly darted her tongue out to taste it. The taste of her juice spread all over her mouth, and she felt still wanted more of the taste, even though she didn't know why. It wasn't exactly a good taste, not much better than the semen Christopher shot on her lips. But she loved the taste, and loved licking Mika down here. Her tongue made contact with the bottom edge of Mika's slit, and its rough surface slid tantalizingly upwards, with the pleasure increasing as more and more of Mika's skin was gratified. Finally, Moonshine's tongue reached her clit, and as the roughness scraped the surface of her well-lubricated button, Mika cried out in joy. Moonshine used the smooth underside of her tongue to make a return trip down Mika's vagina, and repeated the process over and over, licking up towards her clit, making her cry out, and sliding back down to start again. After a few times of this, Mika put her hands under Moonshine's arms and pulled her up. Moonshine lay down on top of her girlfriend, and kissed her. Now, Mika let Moonshine put her tongue in her mouth, and she tasted her own juices on Moonshine's tongue. She enjoyed tasting herself, especially if it involved Moonshine's tongue. As the two kissed, they fell into a well-known rhythm of motion in which Mika thrust her hips upwards while Moonshine pressed down against them, and their vaginas slid past each other. They were soon rocking against each other, the lips of their vaginas pressing against each other, and occasionally opening up and the inner lips rubbed each other. At these times, both girls gasped slightly and held each other tighter. Mika was licking Moonshine's neck and shoulder, and pushed Moonshine up so that she was sitting up on her knees over Mika, thrusting her hips back and forth, sliding them against Mika's thrusting pelvis. Mika sad up part way and started sucking on Moonshine's hardened nipples. Moonshine moaned in passion, and soon both girls were gasping lightly and moaning sensuously, the sounds of their lovemaking blending with the quiet swishing noise of their bodies rubbing each other. They started breathing heavily, and Mika's hot breath on Moonshine's nipple further aroused her. Mika reached down and grabbed Moonshine's bottom, pressing her harder against herself, and their movements become frantic. Mika was now too engaged in her own pleasure to lick Moonshine's nipple any longer, and Moonshine ceased to notice anything except the warm body beneath her, and the fire between their vaginas. Mika's juices were flowing freely now, creating a wet spot on the bed, but neither one of them cared. They rubbed their vaginas together harder and faster, only causing them to want it even harder and fast than before. The two girls ground their vaginas into each other, the clitorises occasionally bumping each other and causing a brief burst of even more intense pleasure. Both girls were moaning deeply in time with their thrusts, and those moans rose in pitch and fervor as the flames of their passion blazed hotter. Their moaning and the sounds of their bodies interacting and the slippery wet noises of Mika's juices and the rhythmic creaking of the bed could be heard from 2 rooms away, but the two young girls didn't care. All they were interested in was gratifying the longing of their flesh, and their two hot, sweaty bodies intertwined to become one writhing mass of flesh and passion, fueled by the flames of their desire for one another. They both felt a tension rising in their groins as a feeling of pressure built up, as if their passion were accumulating in points just below the skin where their bodies met and rubbed in lust. They rubbed harder than ever, and they felt themselves tipping over the edge into oblivion, and an unstoppable force exploded from their bodies, centered in their clits and deep inside their vaginas, and spread like a tsunami across their bodies until they were taken over by a wave of intense pleasure and a release of energy. Both little girls cried out in ecstasy, with Moonshine's a long, purring, loud meow. Their vaginas spasmed and convulsed, and Mika erupted with juices, her wetness flowing out of her and down her inner thighs and covering Moonshine in the same areas as well. The girls lay spent, holding each other, and then didn't have enough energy to even hug each other. They both rolled onto their backs, their faces flushed, and the tops of their breasts were flushed red as well. A peaceful bliss settled over the two, and they held hands, and Moonshine found enough energy to turn over and lay her head on Mika's breast. She snuggled against her, and using her small breast as a pillow, mewed and drifted off into a deep sleep. *** Author Note: These characters and the world of Wyndaea were not originally created for erotic stories. Actually, I'm not quite sure why I created them or the world, but there is a lot of interesting things, such as how dark faeries react when their tails are grabbed, a recent war when an alliance between kingdoms split apart, and stuff like that. If a fair amount of people are interested, I can write short stories regarding events and bios and stuff like that as well, or if people like this story, I'll just keep writing these =) Email me (wyndaea@yahoo.com) with your feedback, please. Good and bad accepted! Whee! ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out of the hands of children. They should be outside playing in the sunshine, not thinking about adult situations. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 22