Featherdemon
3rd Level Red Feather
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Hello,
This is one of the new stories requested from one of my watchers on DA. After a long, bad day, this wolf hopes for some sweet distraction and gets more than he imagined when Gedan, Feathers and a Kat called Rhenn get involved.
Enjoy
🙂
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Jake T Wolfe knew it was going to be a bad day the moment he got into work. And nothing that followed in his working day went towards disproving that feeling. It did, in fact, go out of its way to fulfil that vague feeling of dread.
Yep, Friday was going to be a bitch.
Jake's work mates all seemed to rub him the wrong way, even without meaning to; everything they said irked him or anything he said they took the wrong way. It was as if there was a miasma of discontent and frustration surrounding him. He'd had more arguments in those twelve hours than he'd had in the months preceding. It was truly a day to be forgotten and as he got home, he found himself hoping that the evening would present something much better.
Discarding his work clothes and anything work related, he ate quickly and showered. As he cleaned himself, enjoying the purifying feeling of the searing water, Jake came quickly to the conclusion that it was not a night for sitting in. Outside it was dark and cold; a persistent rain had fallen all day and showed no signs of giving in or even letting up, but the mere thought of being in the same four walls for the duration of the evening was too much to bare.
"I'll take a walk," he said to himself, stepping out of the shower and wrapping a towel about his waist. "See who and what I bump into. That should shift this dark mood of mine - I might even have some fun."
It was while he was getting dressed, standing in his bedroom that it happened; and it changed the course of his evening forever.
Jake was picking carefully through his clothes, wearing only a dark pair of underwear on his lithe and powerful form. The door to the room was open and from down the hallway, in the living room, he felt a prickle of energy ripple outwards. He stopped and a deep snarl rose from his throat.
"Whoever that is," he called out, his tone all menace and threat, "you're in for a world of pain if you don't leave. Now."
There was no response from the living room - whoever it was had obviously decided not to respond. After a few moments the ripple of power seemed to fade, but instead of things returning to normal, a strong scent started to filter through to him. It wasn't familiar but there was something about its intensity that struck him as familiar.
"Last chance!" he snarled.
A female voice giggled in a tone far too sweet and merry for it to be human. "Oh, come on," said the unfamiliar voice, still hidden from his view. "We both know you're not going to hurt me, Jake."
His heart missed a beat at the sound her speaking. He grabbed a robe, threw it about him and then hurried down the hallway to his living room, eager to see who was addressing and why the sound of her voice, mixed with that exhilarating scent, had made his heart beat so fast. He skidded to a stop when he saw who had been speaking to him.
"Oh...my..." he gasped.
There was a Kat lying on his leather couch. He knew it was a Kat straight away, having spent more than a few long days in their company and at the mercy of their attentions, but he'd never seen one like this before. She had bright lime green fur and thick ropes of hair that were a light violet colour - a mix of colours that instantly caught his eye. She was completely naked, lying on her side, legs curled before her. One arm propping up her head and the other across her breasts.
"Hi, baby," she said. Her voice was soft and honey thick, every syllable purring from between her lips.
"H-hello," Jake said, feeling the confidence and certainty slide from him. "Who are you? And what are you doing here?"
"Questions are boring," she said with a sigh. "You can call me Rhenn, baby. Mistress Gedan sent me here to come and fetch you - and hopefully in that order."
Jake giggled nervously, the tease in her words obvious.
With a lascivious smile on her lips Rhenn rose from the couch, moving with a slow and provocative uncurling of her body, her every little movement giving a further glimpse of her sweet curves. She stood before him and putting her hands behind her back, she stretched so he could see every little bit of her.
"So, Mistress Gedan sent you?"
"Mm."
"Why? Is she all right?"
"She was when I left," Rhenn said and walked towards him, locking eyes with him. "You ask a lot of questions, sweetie. Most people just go quiet when they see me standing naked before them."
Jake giggled. "Just because my mouth is running, doesn't mean I'm not--"
"Horny? Thinking of doing me over the back of your couch?"
"--impressed, I was going to say," corrected Jake.
"Aw," she said her brow fell a little. "Maybe later then, mm?"
Jake laughed, both out of nervousness at Rhenn's breath taking nakedness and out of the blatant lust in her words.
"Aw, little wolf is blushing; that is so adorable."
"I am not...blushing!"
Rhenn laughed and there was something in her voice that gave Jake shiver; it felt like everything Rhenn said and did was dirty. Her face filled up with a sudden mischief and a new energy took over her.
"Right," said Rhenn, practically bouncing up and down in front of him. "Time to take you to Mistress!"
"Well, can I get dressed first?"
Rhenn shook her head quickly from side to side. "No, not likely, that would be rude!" she said. "But I do think a few little changes are necessary before I take you back."
Jake had a moment to wonder what she was going to do when, suddenly, without so much as a by-your-leave, Rhenn darted behind him and slipped a blind fold around his eyes. It was made of silk and felt heavy on his face.
"What the hell are you doing?"
"Hush," Rhenn purred into his ear and kissed his neck delicately. "Little wolf must be quiet while I get you ready. If you don't, Mistress will be unhappy and...."
"And what?"
"And I won't do things like this."
Jake felt her move back to stand in front of him, the delicate points of her fingers running gently through the dark fur on his chest. He felt her hands tease downwards rest of the elastic of his underwear. He froze, gulped and felt something twitch and lift in the front of his briefs.
"I'll behave."
"That's a good boy," she purred, scraping lightly down the front but not touching his bulge with her fingers. "Now keep still."
Jake stood, paralysed by the promise her little touch had planted in his hand. His reaction was obvious and he made no attempt to hide it. This Rhenn, as intoxicating as she was, clearly had more obvious tastes that the other Kats he had met before. And he was not, for one second, complaining.
With a gentility that defied the boundless energy that seemed to possess her, Rhenn drew the robe from off of his shoulders so that he stood wearing only his collar and his tightly stretched briefs.
"Mm," said Rhenn, approvingly. "Wolf looks strong and capable. I bet there is a lot of energy in that body of yours, lots of give...and take."
"Jeez," said Jake. "Enough, all ready. The anticipation is killing me."
Rhenn took hold of his hands in hers; they were warm and soft and strong. A thought flashed in Jake's minds of having those hands elsewhere and in response his briefs grew tighter.
"That's the spirit," said Rhenn, "all of that and more to come, babe, but first Mistress Gedan is waiting for you."
Jake nodded once and then felt himself being pulled through an energy barrier.
* * *
Still blindfolded, Jake found himself lying on a smooth wooden table with little more than his collar and briefs to cover himself.
"Oh, brother..."
His hands were cuffed together behind his head and linked to the table by a hook. He could feel a leash had been fed through his collar and led off but he could not see where it was attached. His ankles were strapped gently into thick cuffs to the bottom corners. They felt strong, like toughened leather, but not strong enough for him to hurt himself on. The air in the room was warm and it was quiet.
"Hello, Jake."
He recognised Gedan's voice immediately and it brought an instant smile his face. "H-hello, Mistress."
"You seem to be tied to a table."
Jake nodded, feeling a rush of thrilling anticipation. Gedan was close, very close; the sound of her voice told him that much and even blindfolded he had a good sense of things. He took a deep breath, drawing her scent in through his nose and its sweet effect made feel a little giddy. He giggled.
"Giggling all ready?" said Gedan, her soft voice close to his ear. "But I haven't even started to tickle you yet, sweetie."
Jake felt a tug on his blindfold and it slid from his face. He opened his eyes, blinking quickly but it only took him a moment to adjust. When he had done so, he found himself looking up into Gedan's gently smiling face.
"There," she said. "That's better. Hello, sweetie."
Jake's tail swished beneath him at sight of her. "I-it's good to see you, Mistress."
Gedan was a stunning sight to see, no matter what else was going on. She had tulip red hair, bright and alive with its own light so that it always looked vibrant. Her short fur, clean and immaculately maintained, was the softest looking terracotta in colour. But it was in her eyes, her larger emerald twinkling eyes that her magic was to be found. Jake felt himself wriggle anew under her gaze.
"I sensed you were having a bad day," said Gedan, "so I thought I'd invite you over to help cheer you up."
"Mistress is very kind."
Gedan's smiled broadened with mischief. "I can be, when I want to be," she said and moved down to kneel at the foot of the table. "But being kind isn't at the top of my thoughts at the moment. Can you guess what is?"
"T-tickling me?"
"Bingo."
Jake stared down the length of his body. In the space between his spread legs he could see Gedan's head tilt ever so slightly and her eyes drop to his feet. A moment later he felt her fingers brush the tips of his toes. He shuddered and clenched both feet at the feeling but the little strokes kept falling on the tops of his toes, like gentle rain drops.
"Sheeheeee eehehe thahaaat tickles!"
"Good little wolf," cooed Gedan. "Laugh for me..."
Gedan's fingers, as exquisitely soft as they were rested for a moment on his toes - just long enough for Jake's senses to get a feeling for was about to come. Then he felt them slide to the gaps between his toes, those cool nails drawing down the insides of his toes to scrape lightly between them.
"Nooo aahahaha! Ahahaheehehahaha! M-mistress ahahaheehehaa! Naahat my toess heeehehhaahah!"
Ignoring him, she sawed lightly back and forth between toes, teasing them to uncurl with the little exquisite tasters she gave. It a bogglingly delicate and slow tickle that she gave, one that slipped very smoothly over Jake's senses.
"Open up your toes, cutie, so little Gedan can tickle them for you!"
Jake blushed and tried to resist her, to keep his feet clenched. But the teasing tickles on his toes was too much. The little bouts of giggles and chuckles he was feeling was far too...enjoyable to be ignored. All ready he could feel his senses flaring in anticipation.
"Tickle...tickle...open sessame..."
One by one, guided the tender touches of Gedan's fingers, all the toes on both feet started to unclench. And with a thrill inevitability, as they opened, Gedan's tickling fingers filled the gap with longer nail stokes and faster flurries.
"There we go," she teased coyly. "These little tickly toes of yours clearly want some love...who am I to refuse them, mm?"
"Nohohoho! Stoohoop! Aahahahahaheeheheheoooeehaaahahah!"
"There there," Gedan said and gave the top of each toe a little kiss as she tickled. "Tickle, tickle, little toes!"
The cool wash of her breath followed by the warmer brush of lips gave Jake a jolt in his restrains and made his briefs tighten.
NoooAAAAA!" he gasped, tensing and his breath held in this throat.
But the flash of excitement was short lived as in the wake of her little kisses, he felt Gedan's nails draw down from between his toes, over his sole and fall onto both arches. Her fingers scratch, short and fast, like curing an itch on the most sensitive parts of his feet.
"Poor little Jake," said Gedan, looking at him with merry eyes. "Such tickly feet...and they're all mine to play with."
If she saw his excitement then she chose not to comment on it; though her smile broadened ever so slightly.
The dancing nails on his arches quickened and it was like a tidal waves of ticklishness shot through the helpless wolf. "Baaahahahahaahaaaa! Aahah naahat my arches! Aheheooohoohhoaahaahahah! Ahaheehehhahahah!"
"Are my little nails too much, sweetie?" she asked, raking them even faster.
"YEeeehehehss! AhahehehahahahHAh ehehahahaeheeoooehehahahahahaha!"
"Aw, poor liddle Jake," said Gedan utterly unrepentant. Her fingers slowed but they kept tickling, raking expertly across the nerves packed into his arches.
"Don't you worry about a thing; little Gedan will look after you."
"Neehehahaha! Ahahahheheheo oo oohhahahaahahaaaa!"
From the other end of the room, through the sound of his own laughter, Jake heard someone enter. These footfalls were heavy.
"Ah," said Feathers, coming to stand at Gedan's shoulder. "I see you have all ready got things started." He bent down and kissed Gedan on the lips.
"Jake's being a good wolf," she said.
"Oh, good," said Feathers. "Hey Jake, having fun?"
Jake managed a few nods of the head before a new wave of tail induced ticklishness swept over him. "Yeeheessaaahahah! Eeeehe heheho ooh hahaha hahahahhahaa!"
"Good to know."
Gedan rose to a standing position, keeping her hands busy on Jake's arches and her thumbs stroking lazily on his inner soles. "Such a tickly wolf," she mused. "But I only have one pair of hands and he has so many tickly bits."
Jake's eyes widened.
"Sweetie," Gedan said, looking coyly at Feathers. "Would you be so kind as help?"
The look on the daemon's face struck one of very human delight. "I would be tickled pink to do so," he said and moved to stand level with Jake's waist.
"You know, I could probably tickle you everywhere from here, Jake. All at once. How sweet would that be?"
Jake shook his head at the daemon but couldn't get past the dancing devilry Gedan was making on his feet. "Y-you wouldn't ahahahaheeheh! Ahahah eheh eooohha!"
As Jake watched the daemon spread all four of his tentacles out wide and at the end of each was held a feather. "Oh, I really would," said Feathers, crossing his arms. "I know the thought of two of us going at you all once is a little intimidating, but don't you worry. We'll be gentle."
"Pah," said the familiar voice of Rhenn, who bounced over to stand on the other side of Jake, opposite Feathers. "Speak for yourself, Master. I want to play with the wolf and I have no intention of holding back." The look on her face made Jake feel excited and at the same moment exceptionally vulnerable.
Both Feathers and Gedan smirked playfully at him. For a moment, the sweet torment on his feet stopped as Gedan waited for the others to prepare themselves. Jake was allowed a moment to catch his breath, looking with wide eyes at the faces of the three people who loomed over him.
"Oh, come on! All three of you?!"
They nodded as one.
"But I thought this was about making me feel better?"
Rhenn giggled and nudged the bulge in his briefs with the tip of her tail. "I would say we're doing exactly that, little wolf," she purred.
Gedan giggled sweetly and it only made him feel more excited.
"Oh," said Rhenn with a lick of her lips, noting his reaction. "Mistress! Can Rhenn play with this cute little wolf-boy when we are done? Please?!"
Gedan looked tenderly at Jake and then back to Rhenn who was eyeing him up with a hungry smile. "Only if Jake wants to, sweet Rhenn," she said with barley contained amusement. "And you are to treat him well, okay?"
Rhenn nodded quickly and looked back at Jake. "Does Jake want to play with Rhenn when we're finished tickling him out of his mind?" Her eyes went wide as she waited for his answer and her tail hovered tantalisingly close to his briefs. "What do you say, sweetie?"
Jake nodded as quick as trapped collar/leash combination allowed.
"Oh goody," said Rhenn, rubbing her hands together.
"But first," said Gedan, "he is at all of our mercy. And we have many, many hours of kitchy fun ahead of us."
Feathers and Rhenn nodded approvingly.
Jake gulped and waited for the tickle storm. "Oh crap!"
* * *
Rhenn was the one who started the tickling.
With her eyes locked onto him, she edge a little further up the side of the table, so she was parallel with his shoulders. She struck a pose that was almost predatory, leaning over the table, her bare bosom close to his face and the wonder smell of her fur heavy in his nostrils. She gave him a knowing smile, as if this was all part of the plan and he was only a helpless part of it.
"Kitchy koo," Rhenn purred and kissed him on the cheek. "Giggle for me, sweetie, let me hear you lose control."
And with that she'd slid her hands very lightly up and down the exposed undersides of his arms, feeling from elbow joint to shoulder. It was a vague yet unnerving tickle, for it felt like there were more fingers teasing his skin than there actually were. He might have been able to resist it, if he were not looking at her while she did it.
"Neeeeeheheh...aahahahaha....shit...sshahahaaa ahahahahahaa!"
"Save your cussing for later," Rhenn said and winked. "Tickle tickle tickle!"
"Aaahahahahahaa aaahheheheeheeee eeeheheooohhaaa hahahahahahaha! Gahahaheheha hah he hheh eahahahahah!"
Jake twisted from side to side; he even tried to pull his arms down but his bonds were too tight and they held still so that there was no escape. Her fingers, light and aimless in their touches could well have been mistaken for not caring - were it not for the knowing grin and deliberate pace she set while she tickled him.
"Such tickly arms," said Rhenn and slid her roving fingers into his armpits. "I wonder if this will tickle quite as much?" She start to wriggle and scrap a little firmer with her fingers. "How does this feel, sweetie?"
At first there didn't seem to be much a of a change. But as he lay there, the constant wriggling of her fingers seemed to bury the ticklish sparks deeper into his body. He felt them flash across his chest, through his arms and down into his stomach. The feeling grew, like delicate things stirring in his flesh. And it grew, and grew.
"Neeeehehehooooo! Ooaaaahahaha! Hahahahah heheheh hah ahehooahaahah!!"
Rhenn kissed him again, this time a lighter and flick of her lips on his nose. "Such a cute little wolf," she purred. "Tickle tickle!"
"He is indeed cute and very ticklish," said Feathers with a smile. "But I doubt he can be that ticklish everywhere - surely there is no alive who can be that ticklish?"
"SHiiiieaaaaahahahaha! Ahhaha hah aha heheh o ohahahahahahah hahaha!"
The daemon leaned forward and drew a pair of feathers across the length of Jake's collar hone and over the muscles of his chest to tickle his nipples. Jake, still busy laughing at the merciless attentions of Rhenn, could only give a sharp in-take of breath. Still it was enough to appease the daemon.
"NOoooooahahahahhheehehehehehehahaaa! Aaaah! Aah! N-not there! Ahehoo hahahhaheheo oehhehahhahahahehhahahaha!"
Feathers lowered his delicate attentions away from Jake's chest to his ribs and the taut stretches of Jake's sides that ran parallel to his well toned stomach. His laughing had all ready left them a little tense - just perfect for some tickling. Deciding that fingers were better than fluffy feathers, the daemon abandoned them and started with deep but gentle digging between Jake's ribs.
"NoooooOOOoooahahaha!" Jake cried art, twisting helplessly.
"Kitchy kitchy kooo, bud," said Feathers.
"BWaahahahahahah! Aahahahahheeeehehehahahahahahaa! Shit! Hahah ahah aeeh ahahahahaha! Come on, you're kiling meeehehehahaha hahaha hahahaha!"
"Now now," Feathers teased. "Watch that potty mouth buddy...tickle, tickle! It's just a likkle tickling...and we've only just started"
While twisting and turning, an image flashed before Jake's eyes of days passing with him tied to this table, little more than a tablet for the ticklish designs of his three wicked but wonderful ticklers. He moaned mid laugh and the physical reaction did not go unnoticed.
"That's it, baby," purred Rhenn, kissing his neck again and looking down his body. "Keep thinking like that, Mm. Just like that."
"Nice to see you're enjoying it, sweetie," said Gedan.
"S-sorry Mistress," Jake gasped.
Gedan made a sweet sound of dismissal. "Don't be silly," she said. "Apologies have no place amongst friends, especially between us. Just lie back, like the little helpless tickle slave you are and let us make you happy."
Jake felt a rush of heat fill his body at her words but more it was the tender look in his Mistress's eyes that did it. For a moment he might melt under her gaze. But then put her fingers back to tickling his feet and that tenderness was suddenly forgotten.
"BWaahahahahahahaha!" Jake erupted into wild laughter, with all three of them tickling him at the same time. "NAaahahHAHHahhaHHAH! Aaaahahahahahahaaa! Eeehehehah hah HahHA hahahahaa!"
"That's it," said Gedan, "laugh for you Mistress, Jake."
And laugh he did; for hours and hours under the tireless and irresistibly sweet and enticing teases of his Mistress and Rhenn. And under the unreadable scrutiny of the smiling daemon.
"GAhahHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! EEEHEHEHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH..."
* * *
When the tickling finally abated and Jake was able to catch his breath, every part of his body ached. He lay exhausted on the bed, gasping and heaving for breath but with a broad smile carved on his face.
"That...was.....amazing..." he gasped.
Gedan purred and undoing his binds, she gently eased him into a sitting position. "I'm glad you enjoyed it, sweetie," she said. "It fills me with joy to see you happy."
"Happy is right," said Feathers, giggling.
Jake blushed and covered himself and his still evident excitement.
Gedan laughed sympathetically and ran her hand through the fur on Jake's cheek. "Don't be embarrassed," she said. "Ignore Feathers. He is just teasing you - you should see what he's like when I tickle his feet."
"Gedan!!!"
Grinning, she kissed the daemon on the lips to pacify him and then turned back to Jake,. "If all of that tickling didn't make you happy, then we were doing it wrong," she said.
Jake blushed anew, turning his head into Gedan's strokes. "T-thank you, Mistress."
"Yada yada yada," said Rhenn, bemused and suddenly impatient, interrupting the tender moment of intimacy between Jake and Gedan
Feathers made a coughing sound, soft but reproachful of her tone.
Rhenn's ears flattened and she bowed her head. "Sorry, Master."
With a sigh Rhenn jumped on the table and sat astride on Jake's thighs. The heat of her body, so close and intimate, made Jake shiver and flooded his mind with needful thoughts.. She looped her tail playfully around Jake's neck.
"So everyone here is happy...yay...can I play with him now or what?"
Gedan and Feathers looked at each other, grinned and then looked back to you Rhenn.
"He's all yours," said Feathers.
Gedan came forward and kissed Jake on the forehead. "Have fun," she said, her eyes bright and filled with delight. "I'll leave you in Rhenn's gentle, untiring hands."
Rhenn purred and wriggled. "Not just my hands, baby," she said and giggled.
"Treat him well," Gedan warned. "You must not hurt him."
Rhenn nodded.
"Hurt me?" said Jake. "I'm tougher than that."
Gedan smiled. "It's not that you're not tough, Jake," she said. "It's more that Rhenn can sometimes get carried away. Long story. Anyway, have fun."
Feathers took Gedan under his arm and they turned away to leave the chamber.
Jake watched them go and then in a moment he was alone under Rhenn's gaze. It was a thrilling and exhilarating feeling.
"So, what now?" he asked.
Rhenn giggled. Her tail looped into his briefs and a sudden flick of movement she had them off and sent them flying to the floor time. "Play time," she said in a sultry wash of breath.
And in the hours that followed all questions fled Jake's mind as Rhenn put his strength and endurance to the test.
This is one of the new stories requested from one of my watchers on DA. After a long, bad day, this wolf hopes for some sweet distraction and gets more than he imagined when Gedan, Feathers and a Kat called Rhenn get involved.
Enjoy
🙂
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Jake T Wolfe knew it was going to be a bad day the moment he got into work. And nothing that followed in his working day went towards disproving that feeling. It did, in fact, go out of its way to fulfil that vague feeling of dread.
Yep, Friday was going to be a bitch.
Jake's work mates all seemed to rub him the wrong way, even without meaning to; everything they said irked him or anything he said they took the wrong way. It was as if there was a miasma of discontent and frustration surrounding him. He'd had more arguments in those twelve hours than he'd had in the months preceding. It was truly a day to be forgotten and as he got home, he found himself hoping that the evening would present something much better.
Discarding his work clothes and anything work related, he ate quickly and showered. As he cleaned himself, enjoying the purifying feeling of the searing water, Jake came quickly to the conclusion that it was not a night for sitting in. Outside it was dark and cold; a persistent rain had fallen all day and showed no signs of giving in or even letting up, but the mere thought of being in the same four walls for the duration of the evening was too much to bare.
"I'll take a walk," he said to himself, stepping out of the shower and wrapping a towel about his waist. "See who and what I bump into. That should shift this dark mood of mine - I might even have some fun."
It was while he was getting dressed, standing in his bedroom that it happened; and it changed the course of his evening forever.
Jake was picking carefully through his clothes, wearing only a dark pair of underwear on his lithe and powerful form. The door to the room was open and from down the hallway, in the living room, he felt a prickle of energy ripple outwards. He stopped and a deep snarl rose from his throat.
"Whoever that is," he called out, his tone all menace and threat, "you're in for a world of pain if you don't leave. Now."
There was no response from the living room - whoever it was had obviously decided not to respond. After a few moments the ripple of power seemed to fade, but instead of things returning to normal, a strong scent started to filter through to him. It wasn't familiar but there was something about its intensity that struck him as familiar.
"Last chance!" he snarled.
A female voice giggled in a tone far too sweet and merry for it to be human. "Oh, come on," said the unfamiliar voice, still hidden from his view. "We both know you're not going to hurt me, Jake."
His heart missed a beat at the sound her speaking. He grabbed a robe, threw it about him and then hurried down the hallway to his living room, eager to see who was addressing and why the sound of her voice, mixed with that exhilarating scent, had made his heart beat so fast. He skidded to a stop when he saw who had been speaking to him.
"Oh...my..." he gasped.
There was a Kat lying on his leather couch. He knew it was a Kat straight away, having spent more than a few long days in their company and at the mercy of their attentions, but he'd never seen one like this before. She had bright lime green fur and thick ropes of hair that were a light violet colour - a mix of colours that instantly caught his eye. She was completely naked, lying on her side, legs curled before her. One arm propping up her head and the other across her breasts.
"Hi, baby," she said. Her voice was soft and honey thick, every syllable purring from between her lips.
"H-hello," Jake said, feeling the confidence and certainty slide from him. "Who are you? And what are you doing here?"
"Questions are boring," she said with a sigh. "You can call me Rhenn, baby. Mistress Gedan sent me here to come and fetch you - and hopefully in that order."
Jake giggled nervously, the tease in her words obvious.
With a lascivious smile on her lips Rhenn rose from the couch, moving with a slow and provocative uncurling of her body, her every little movement giving a further glimpse of her sweet curves. She stood before him and putting her hands behind her back, she stretched so he could see every little bit of her.
"So, Mistress Gedan sent you?"
"Mm."
"Why? Is she all right?"
"She was when I left," Rhenn said and walked towards him, locking eyes with him. "You ask a lot of questions, sweetie. Most people just go quiet when they see me standing naked before them."
Jake giggled. "Just because my mouth is running, doesn't mean I'm not--"
"Horny? Thinking of doing me over the back of your couch?"
"--impressed, I was going to say," corrected Jake.
"Aw," she said her brow fell a little. "Maybe later then, mm?"
Jake laughed, both out of nervousness at Rhenn's breath taking nakedness and out of the blatant lust in her words.
"Aw, little wolf is blushing; that is so adorable."
"I am not...blushing!"
Rhenn laughed and there was something in her voice that gave Jake shiver; it felt like everything Rhenn said and did was dirty. Her face filled up with a sudden mischief and a new energy took over her.
"Right," said Rhenn, practically bouncing up and down in front of him. "Time to take you to Mistress!"
"Well, can I get dressed first?"
Rhenn shook her head quickly from side to side. "No, not likely, that would be rude!" she said. "But I do think a few little changes are necessary before I take you back."
Jake had a moment to wonder what she was going to do when, suddenly, without so much as a by-your-leave, Rhenn darted behind him and slipped a blind fold around his eyes. It was made of silk and felt heavy on his face.
"What the hell are you doing?"
"Hush," Rhenn purred into his ear and kissed his neck delicately. "Little wolf must be quiet while I get you ready. If you don't, Mistress will be unhappy and...."
"And what?"
"And I won't do things like this."
Jake felt her move back to stand in front of him, the delicate points of her fingers running gently through the dark fur on his chest. He felt her hands tease downwards rest of the elastic of his underwear. He froze, gulped and felt something twitch and lift in the front of his briefs.
"I'll behave."
"That's a good boy," she purred, scraping lightly down the front but not touching his bulge with her fingers. "Now keep still."
Jake stood, paralysed by the promise her little touch had planted in his hand. His reaction was obvious and he made no attempt to hide it. This Rhenn, as intoxicating as she was, clearly had more obvious tastes that the other Kats he had met before. And he was not, for one second, complaining.
With a gentility that defied the boundless energy that seemed to possess her, Rhenn drew the robe from off of his shoulders so that he stood wearing only his collar and his tightly stretched briefs.
"Mm," said Rhenn, approvingly. "Wolf looks strong and capable. I bet there is a lot of energy in that body of yours, lots of give...and take."
"Jeez," said Jake. "Enough, all ready. The anticipation is killing me."
Rhenn took hold of his hands in hers; they were warm and soft and strong. A thought flashed in Jake's minds of having those hands elsewhere and in response his briefs grew tighter.
"That's the spirit," said Rhenn, "all of that and more to come, babe, but first Mistress Gedan is waiting for you."
Jake nodded once and then felt himself being pulled through an energy barrier.
* * *
Still blindfolded, Jake found himself lying on a smooth wooden table with little more than his collar and briefs to cover himself.
"Oh, brother..."
His hands were cuffed together behind his head and linked to the table by a hook. He could feel a leash had been fed through his collar and led off but he could not see where it was attached. His ankles were strapped gently into thick cuffs to the bottom corners. They felt strong, like toughened leather, but not strong enough for him to hurt himself on. The air in the room was warm and it was quiet.
"Hello, Jake."
He recognised Gedan's voice immediately and it brought an instant smile his face. "H-hello, Mistress."
"You seem to be tied to a table."
Jake nodded, feeling a rush of thrilling anticipation. Gedan was close, very close; the sound of her voice told him that much and even blindfolded he had a good sense of things. He took a deep breath, drawing her scent in through his nose and its sweet effect made feel a little giddy. He giggled.
"Giggling all ready?" said Gedan, her soft voice close to his ear. "But I haven't even started to tickle you yet, sweetie."
Jake felt a tug on his blindfold and it slid from his face. He opened his eyes, blinking quickly but it only took him a moment to adjust. When he had done so, he found himself looking up into Gedan's gently smiling face.
"There," she said. "That's better. Hello, sweetie."
Jake's tail swished beneath him at sight of her. "I-it's good to see you, Mistress."
Gedan was a stunning sight to see, no matter what else was going on. She had tulip red hair, bright and alive with its own light so that it always looked vibrant. Her short fur, clean and immaculately maintained, was the softest looking terracotta in colour. But it was in her eyes, her larger emerald twinkling eyes that her magic was to be found. Jake felt himself wriggle anew under her gaze.
"I sensed you were having a bad day," said Gedan, "so I thought I'd invite you over to help cheer you up."
"Mistress is very kind."
Gedan's smiled broadened with mischief. "I can be, when I want to be," she said and moved down to kneel at the foot of the table. "But being kind isn't at the top of my thoughts at the moment. Can you guess what is?"
"T-tickling me?"
"Bingo."
Jake stared down the length of his body. In the space between his spread legs he could see Gedan's head tilt ever so slightly and her eyes drop to his feet. A moment later he felt her fingers brush the tips of his toes. He shuddered and clenched both feet at the feeling but the little strokes kept falling on the tops of his toes, like gentle rain drops.
"Sheeheeee eehehe thahaaat tickles!"
"Good little wolf," cooed Gedan. "Laugh for me..."
Gedan's fingers, as exquisitely soft as they were rested for a moment on his toes - just long enough for Jake's senses to get a feeling for was about to come. Then he felt them slide to the gaps between his toes, those cool nails drawing down the insides of his toes to scrape lightly between them.
"Nooo aahahaha! Ahahaheehehahaha! M-mistress ahahaheehehaa! Naahat my toess heeehehhaahah!"
Ignoring him, she sawed lightly back and forth between toes, teasing them to uncurl with the little exquisite tasters she gave. It a bogglingly delicate and slow tickle that she gave, one that slipped very smoothly over Jake's senses.
"Open up your toes, cutie, so little Gedan can tickle them for you!"
Jake blushed and tried to resist her, to keep his feet clenched. But the teasing tickles on his toes was too much. The little bouts of giggles and chuckles he was feeling was far too...enjoyable to be ignored. All ready he could feel his senses flaring in anticipation.
"Tickle...tickle...open sessame..."
One by one, guided the tender touches of Gedan's fingers, all the toes on both feet started to unclench. And with a thrill inevitability, as they opened, Gedan's tickling fingers filled the gap with longer nail stokes and faster flurries.
"There we go," she teased coyly. "These little tickly toes of yours clearly want some love...who am I to refuse them, mm?"
"Nohohoho! Stoohoop! Aahahahahaheeheheheoooeehaaahahah!"
"There there," Gedan said and gave the top of each toe a little kiss as she tickled. "Tickle, tickle, little toes!"
The cool wash of her breath followed by the warmer brush of lips gave Jake a jolt in his restrains and made his briefs tighten.
NoooAAAAA!" he gasped, tensing and his breath held in this throat.
But the flash of excitement was short lived as in the wake of her little kisses, he felt Gedan's nails draw down from between his toes, over his sole and fall onto both arches. Her fingers scratch, short and fast, like curing an itch on the most sensitive parts of his feet.
"Poor little Jake," said Gedan, looking at him with merry eyes. "Such tickly feet...and they're all mine to play with."
If she saw his excitement then she chose not to comment on it; though her smile broadened ever so slightly.
The dancing nails on his arches quickened and it was like a tidal waves of ticklishness shot through the helpless wolf. "Baaahahahahaahaaaa! Aahah naahat my arches! Aheheooohoohhoaahaahahah! Ahaheehehhahahah!"
"Are my little nails too much, sweetie?" she asked, raking them even faster.
"YEeeehehehss! AhahehehahahahHAh ehehahahaeheeoooehehahahahahaha!"
"Aw, poor liddle Jake," said Gedan utterly unrepentant. Her fingers slowed but they kept tickling, raking expertly across the nerves packed into his arches.
"Don't you worry about a thing; little Gedan will look after you."
"Neehehahaha! Ahahahheheheo oo oohhahahaahahaaaa!"
From the other end of the room, through the sound of his own laughter, Jake heard someone enter. These footfalls were heavy.
"Ah," said Feathers, coming to stand at Gedan's shoulder. "I see you have all ready got things started." He bent down and kissed Gedan on the lips.
"Jake's being a good wolf," she said.
"Oh, good," said Feathers. "Hey Jake, having fun?"
Jake managed a few nods of the head before a new wave of tail induced ticklishness swept over him. "Yeeheessaaahahah! Eeeehe heheho ooh hahaha hahahahhahaa!"
"Good to know."
Gedan rose to a standing position, keeping her hands busy on Jake's arches and her thumbs stroking lazily on his inner soles. "Such a tickly wolf," she mused. "But I only have one pair of hands and he has so many tickly bits."
Jake's eyes widened.
"Sweetie," Gedan said, looking coyly at Feathers. "Would you be so kind as help?"
The look on the daemon's face struck one of very human delight. "I would be tickled pink to do so," he said and moved to stand level with Jake's waist.
"You know, I could probably tickle you everywhere from here, Jake. All at once. How sweet would that be?"
Jake shook his head at the daemon but couldn't get past the dancing devilry Gedan was making on his feet. "Y-you wouldn't ahahahaheeheh! Ahahah eheh eooohha!"
As Jake watched the daemon spread all four of his tentacles out wide and at the end of each was held a feather. "Oh, I really would," said Feathers, crossing his arms. "I know the thought of two of us going at you all once is a little intimidating, but don't you worry. We'll be gentle."
"Pah," said the familiar voice of Rhenn, who bounced over to stand on the other side of Jake, opposite Feathers. "Speak for yourself, Master. I want to play with the wolf and I have no intention of holding back." The look on her face made Jake feel excited and at the same moment exceptionally vulnerable.
Both Feathers and Gedan smirked playfully at him. For a moment, the sweet torment on his feet stopped as Gedan waited for the others to prepare themselves. Jake was allowed a moment to catch his breath, looking with wide eyes at the faces of the three people who loomed over him.
"Oh, come on! All three of you?!"
They nodded as one.
"But I thought this was about making me feel better?"
Rhenn giggled and nudged the bulge in his briefs with the tip of her tail. "I would say we're doing exactly that, little wolf," she purred.
Gedan giggled sweetly and it only made him feel more excited.
"Oh," said Rhenn with a lick of her lips, noting his reaction. "Mistress! Can Rhenn play with this cute little wolf-boy when we are done? Please?!"
Gedan looked tenderly at Jake and then back to Rhenn who was eyeing him up with a hungry smile. "Only if Jake wants to, sweet Rhenn," she said with barley contained amusement. "And you are to treat him well, okay?"
Rhenn nodded quickly and looked back at Jake. "Does Jake want to play with Rhenn when we're finished tickling him out of his mind?" Her eyes went wide as she waited for his answer and her tail hovered tantalisingly close to his briefs. "What do you say, sweetie?"
Jake nodded as quick as trapped collar/leash combination allowed.
"Oh goody," said Rhenn, rubbing her hands together.
"But first," said Gedan, "he is at all of our mercy. And we have many, many hours of kitchy fun ahead of us."
Feathers and Rhenn nodded approvingly.
Jake gulped and waited for the tickle storm. "Oh crap!"
* * *
Rhenn was the one who started the tickling.
With her eyes locked onto him, she edge a little further up the side of the table, so she was parallel with his shoulders. She struck a pose that was almost predatory, leaning over the table, her bare bosom close to his face and the wonder smell of her fur heavy in his nostrils. She gave him a knowing smile, as if this was all part of the plan and he was only a helpless part of it.
"Kitchy koo," Rhenn purred and kissed him on the cheek. "Giggle for me, sweetie, let me hear you lose control."
And with that she'd slid her hands very lightly up and down the exposed undersides of his arms, feeling from elbow joint to shoulder. It was a vague yet unnerving tickle, for it felt like there were more fingers teasing his skin than there actually were. He might have been able to resist it, if he were not looking at her while she did it.
"Neeeeeheheh...aahahahaha....shit...sshahahaaa ahahahahahaa!"
"Save your cussing for later," Rhenn said and winked. "Tickle tickle tickle!"
"Aaahahahahahaa aaahheheheeheeee eeeheheooohhaaa hahahahahahaha! Gahahaheheha hah he hheh eahahahahah!"
Jake twisted from side to side; he even tried to pull his arms down but his bonds were too tight and they held still so that there was no escape. Her fingers, light and aimless in their touches could well have been mistaken for not caring - were it not for the knowing grin and deliberate pace she set while she tickled him.
"Such tickly arms," said Rhenn and slid her roving fingers into his armpits. "I wonder if this will tickle quite as much?" She start to wriggle and scrap a little firmer with her fingers. "How does this feel, sweetie?"
At first there didn't seem to be much a of a change. But as he lay there, the constant wriggling of her fingers seemed to bury the ticklish sparks deeper into his body. He felt them flash across his chest, through his arms and down into his stomach. The feeling grew, like delicate things stirring in his flesh. And it grew, and grew.
"Neeeehehehooooo! Ooaaaahahaha! Hahahahah heheheh hah ahehooahaahah!!"
Rhenn kissed him again, this time a lighter and flick of her lips on his nose. "Such a cute little wolf," she purred. "Tickle tickle!"
"He is indeed cute and very ticklish," said Feathers with a smile. "But I doubt he can be that ticklish everywhere - surely there is no alive who can be that ticklish?"
"SHiiiieaaaaahahahaha! Ahhaha hah aha heheh o ohahahahahahah hahaha!"
The daemon leaned forward and drew a pair of feathers across the length of Jake's collar hone and over the muscles of his chest to tickle his nipples. Jake, still busy laughing at the merciless attentions of Rhenn, could only give a sharp in-take of breath. Still it was enough to appease the daemon.
"NOoooooahahahahhheehehehehehehahaaa! Aaaah! Aah! N-not there! Ahehoo hahahhaheheo oehhehahhahahahehhahahaha!"
Feathers lowered his delicate attentions away from Jake's chest to his ribs and the taut stretches of Jake's sides that ran parallel to his well toned stomach. His laughing had all ready left them a little tense - just perfect for some tickling. Deciding that fingers were better than fluffy feathers, the daemon abandoned them and started with deep but gentle digging between Jake's ribs.
"NoooooOOOoooahahaha!" Jake cried art, twisting helplessly.
"Kitchy kitchy kooo, bud," said Feathers.
"BWaahahahahahah! Aahahahahheeeehehehahahahahahaa! Shit! Hahah ahah aeeh ahahahahaha! Come on, you're kiling meeehehehahaha hahaha hahahaha!"
"Now now," Feathers teased. "Watch that potty mouth buddy...tickle, tickle! It's just a likkle tickling...and we've only just started"
While twisting and turning, an image flashed before Jake's eyes of days passing with him tied to this table, little more than a tablet for the ticklish designs of his three wicked but wonderful ticklers. He moaned mid laugh and the physical reaction did not go unnoticed.
"That's it, baby," purred Rhenn, kissing his neck again and looking down his body. "Keep thinking like that, Mm. Just like that."
"Nice to see you're enjoying it, sweetie," said Gedan.
"S-sorry Mistress," Jake gasped.
Gedan made a sweet sound of dismissal. "Don't be silly," she said. "Apologies have no place amongst friends, especially between us. Just lie back, like the little helpless tickle slave you are and let us make you happy."
Jake felt a rush of heat fill his body at her words but more it was the tender look in his Mistress's eyes that did it. For a moment he might melt under her gaze. But then put her fingers back to tickling his feet and that tenderness was suddenly forgotten.
"BWaahahahahahahaha!" Jake erupted into wild laughter, with all three of them tickling him at the same time. "NAaahahHAHHahhaHHAH! Aaaahahahahahahaaa! Eeehehehah hah HahHA hahahahaa!"
"That's it," said Gedan, "laugh for you Mistress, Jake."
And laugh he did; for hours and hours under the tireless and irresistibly sweet and enticing teases of his Mistress and Rhenn. And under the unreadable scrutiny of the smiling daemon.
"GAhahHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! EEEHEHEHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH..."
* * *
When the tickling finally abated and Jake was able to catch his breath, every part of his body ached. He lay exhausted on the bed, gasping and heaving for breath but with a broad smile carved on his face.
"That...was.....amazing..." he gasped.
Gedan purred and undoing his binds, she gently eased him into a sitting position. "I'm glad you enjoyed it, sweetie," she said. "It fills me with joy to see you happy."
"Happy is right," said Feathers, giggling.
Jake blushed and covered himself and his still evident excitement.
Gedan laughed sympathetically and ran her hand through the fur on Jake's cheek. "Don't be embarrassed," she said. "Ignore Feathers. He is just teasing you - you should see what he's like when I tickle his feet."
"Gedan!!!"
Grinning, she kissed the daemon on the lips to pacify him and then turned back to Jake,. "If all of that tickling didn't make you happy, then we were doing it wrong," she said.
Jake blushed anew, turning his head into Gedan's strokes. "T-thank you, Mistress."
"Yada yada yada," said Rhenn, bemused and suddenly impatient, interrupting the tender moment of intimacy between Jake and Gedan
Feathers made a coughing sound, soft but reproachful of her tone.
Rhenn's ears flattened and she bowed her head. "Sorry, Master."
With a sigh Rhenn jumped on the table and sat astride on Jake's thighs. The heat of her body, so close and intimate, made Jake shiver and flooded his mind with needful thoughts.. She looped her tail playfully around Jake's neck.
"So everyone here is happy...yay...can I play with him now or what?"
Gedan and Feathers looked at each other, grinned and then looked back to you Rhenn.
"He's all yours," said Feathers.
Gedan came forward and kissed Jake on the forehead. "Have fun," she said, her eyes bright and filled with delight. "I'll leave you in Rhenn's gentle, untiring hands."
Rhenn purred and wriggled. "Not just my hands, baby," she said and giggled.
"Treat him well," Gedan warned. "You must not hurt him."
Rhenn nodded.
"Hurt me?" said Jake. "I'm tougher than that."
Gedan smiled. "It's not that you're not tough, Jake," she said. "It's more that Rhenn can sometimes get carried away. Long story. Anyway, have fun."
Feathers took Gedan under his arm and they turned away to leave the chamber.
Jake watched them go and then in a moment he was alone under Rhenn's gaze. It was a thrilling and exhilarating feeling.
"So, what now?" he asked.
Rhenn giggled. Her tail looped into his briefs and a sudden flick of movement she had them off and sent them flying to the floor time. "Play time," she said in a sultry wash of breath.
And in the hours that followed all questions fled Jake's mind as Rhenn put his strength and endurance to the test.