Toofy Ch. 12

Spread out around the vehicle were dead men. They wore the armour of royal guards, but they lacked the muscle tone for it. Just hired help, mercenaries meant to play the role of protector, but not meant to survive an ambush.

The acrid smell of destruction magic was still clinging tightly to the air.

The succubus rolled over one of the dead with her tail, and shivered as she saw the teeth marks that had ripped out his throat. Teeth marks that she knew well.

So, this is what happened when someone managed to piss Toofy off.

She limped forward, further, trying to follow the trail of destruction and guess how far behind the neko she was.

There were two sets of prints. One were her lady's boots, the others were barefoot. A soft foot that spread out under weight as it touched down, but the toes were close together.

A neko, if she didn't guess wrong.

A male, and in heat, if her nose wasn't lying to her. She couldn't see her lady cheating on Sai with such a creature, and her temple training told her the male would eventually try and take Toofy, willing or not, if he remained in heat.

Male nekos were supposed to find it nigh impossible to keep their desires in check. In their tribes, they also had little need. The women tended to be insatiable, and they didn't have small family units. No brothers and sisters, only members of the clan.

Toofy wasn't like most nekos, she hadn't been raised in her clan. She had been raised by humans, in a temple, and taught how to play political games. To see sex as a weapon, not as past time.

Elia stiffened and let out a whimper, as she felt something rough and warm on the tip of her tail.

She looked over her shoulder at her golden-eyed mistress, hungrily sucking on her tail, and went weak at the knees. "How... The fuck... Did you... Sneak up on me?"

"Toofy was sitting. Little Saia just couldn't see her." The neko giggled, and then went right back to sucking her tail.

The succubus groaned, "Gentle, mistress."

"Toofy is happy to see her." The neko said cautiously, "Is... Little Saia?"

Elia pulled her tail away, and crossed her arms. "You damn nearly killed me, and then you threw me into a whorehouse. Left me in the hands of Westcolm, the fucker of all exotics. I'm actually surprised that you're happy to see me, and didn't just break my neck."

The cat looked down at the ground, and her tail drooped. She sniffled, nodding as tears began running down her cheeks. "She... She was scared to see her Little Saia. Coward. Ran away from her."

The succubus sighed heavily, flicking her hair over her shoulder and leaning her head to expose her neck. "Oh, get over it and bite me."

"Saia?"

"Bite me, mistress." Elia insisted, "Make it clear. Welcome me back as yours, or send me away. I'll do as you desire. Or am I just another tool, broken and discarded?"

Sharp teeth descended into her neck in an instant.

The succubus let out a moan, and felt the cat's legs grab around her waist, as her mistress clung to her excitedly. Taking her with the fullness of a love that Elia had barely dared to hope still existed between them.

Elia let the illusion of her clothing vanish, showing the fullness of her black skin, every scar she had received in her service to the temple. Every inch of her, that belonged to her lady.

She could feel the eyes of the other neko on them, as Toofy hungrily gave Elia the domination that she craved.

Toofy moved a foot, putting it behind Elia's knee and jerking so that the two of them fell to the ground. The cat leaned up, gasping for air and tightly grabbing her horns.

Claws ran along the sensitive tips, and the succubus felt herself flooding. She cried out as she climaxed at the hands of her fierce mistress.

The cat paused, and glared at her, "You left Arina. After this, Toofy is sending you back. To keep her safe."

"I... Needed to tell you." Elia gasped weakly, "You... Cracked something... When you used..."

"Toofy knows." The neko rolled her eyes, and leaned down, thrusting her rough tongue into Elia's mouth.

She could feel her head being pushed into the ground by her horns, as the neko roughly kissed her. Elia's tongue wrapped around the cat's, twisting and seeking more.

After the toying and feeding of the whorehouse, this tasted like an elixir of the gods.

She could feel the love that her mistress had for her.

Even though she was nothing more than an assassin that had once tried and failed to take her life, her mistress adored her.

Elia shuddered beneath her.

She could not hold a grudge for the way that Toofy had broken her. She had been infected by an evil, a magic that she could not control. Forced to use a spell to save the life of an enemy.

If anything... The succubus felt guilty for doubting the affection of her mistress.

The neko broke the kiss and flicked her in the head, "Stop it. Toofy is ashamed of what she did. Stop thinking about it. Let her make it up to her Little Saia."

Elia smiled softly, "There is a ritual. The naming ceremony."

Golden eyes looked at her curiously.

"You call me Saia." She shrugged, "I will become your Saia, for my mistress. For... The one... I love."

The furred tail went bolt upright, "Little Saia keeps talking like that and Toofy is going to ruin her underwear."

"Good." Elia said excitedly, "You bite me, to make me yours. To own me. To name me, is to free me. For that... I bite you. It has to be witnessed. Your tomcat will do."

Toofy glared sideways, "She is angry at him. Hates him. He wants to have her kittens."

"He's in heat." Elia mused, "Do you think I can borrow him from you, afterwards? I've never had a neko male."

The cat giggled, putting a hand to her mouth, "Oh, no. Little Saia wouldn't like that. Boys have barbs. It hurts when they pull it out."

"Fuck that." The succubus agreed, "Tell your boy to come closer. He's our witness."

Toofy muttered, but waved.

A green-eyed neko, with shoulders broad and strong, crept out of the shadows. His every movement screaming that he was a murdering bastard.

Elia smiled at her mistress, "Name me."

"Saia." Toofy growled, and turned her head to the side.

The succubus felt herself climax even before her teeth pressed into her mistress. She didn't break the skin, she didn't need to. She just gave her mistress a taste of passion, a bruise to remember her by.

The cat let out a wail.

Saia flicked her agile tail for a moment before the heart-shaped end dipped beneath the skirt, and pressed up against her mistress. Sneaking it into her underwear quickly.

Toofy's eyes flew open, and she made a soundless scream as it plunged into her depths.

The succubus groaned and arched her back as she flooded herself like never before. Her fingers clawed at the ground, tearing up clumps of dirt and grass, as she pushed her tail inside Toofy's little slit.

Despite the crushing tightness around her most sensitive of parts, Saia contorted it, stroking against Toofy's innards. Feeling her excitement as she felt her lover's dam walls break.

"Cum, Toofy. Cum for your Saia." She whispered. "Claim her as your equal, as she claims you."

The neko moaned even louder, "Oh, Saia. Oh, Toofy's Saia. Oh... Oh fuck her with your tail."

"I love you." Saia confessed as she began to both stroke in and out, as well as curl around inside, her mistress.

The cat began to thrust her hips against her, as her claws shoved downwards on her horns. Moaning and groaning as the two of them gave all of themselves to each other.

They frantically shared this moment of symbiotic adoration, outdoors and on display, among the fallen victims of Saia's mistress.

She could not ask for anything deeper or more meaningful.

Red eyes stared upwards, gold eyes shined downwards, as the two of them crossed the threshold.

Together.

Saia cried out, as Toofy caterwauled.