Page 22 of Cursed with Fortune


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The ardor that washed over me from watching Frank masturbate sent waves of pleasure through my toes. I knew it would be naughty to watch, and now with my forepaws on the bed and my ass up in the air, I could smell my musk.

I’d never felt this way before, so I didn’t know what I needed. My body felt flushed, my heart raced and the thought of Frank mating me made me wiggle my ass at him.

Oh, my gods! I’m in heat!

I was trying to remember what I learned about mates and heat, but I couldn’t think beyond what I had just witnessed!

Wait, if I’m in heat, does that mean that he is a mate for me?

He stroked his cock so thoroughly. Simulating a pussy with his hands and I watched everything. Every stroke. I heard every breath, moan, and groan. And he let me be so close to him. His skin tasted so good, and he smelled so delicious.

Oh, no! He doesn’t know I’m a woman trapped in this form.

I probably should’ve given him privacy, but watching him captivated me.

He laid still on the bed. I knew he wasn’t dead because his chest heaved with each breath. I scooted forward and nuzzled his neck, watching as tiny bumps appeared all over his skin.

“Pricilla.” His breathy voice danced over my body. “Sweetie, I’m so sorry.”

Sorry? What could he possibly be sorry for?

Purring, I rubbed my head all over his side and then licked his dark nipple that was poking up from the hair on his chest. His taste danced on my tongue, which drove me to groom him all over his chest. I moved on top of him and flopped down, snuggling in close.

“Oh no, oh baby girl, your fur.”

What about my fur?

I bumped his chin with the back of my head and nipped his neck. Stretching my leg over his shoulder, I groomed myself, tasting him on my fur.

“Baby. No. I’ll clean you up.”

His powerful hands petted me as I lapped at his face, and then he rolled me over onto the bed. I found the bed to be slightly wet.

“Good job, Frank. You came on your cat… now she’s laying in it.”

This salty tasting ejaculate was cum? Hmmm. It’s not as bad as I’ve heard it said to be.

Frank got up off the bed and went into the bathroom, turning on the shower. His physique astounded me. I presented myself to him again. When he stayed in the bathroom, I hopped off the bed and went over to wind myself around his legs. Presenting myself again, adding a yowl.

“My sweet girl.” He smiled at me and scratched behind my ears. “Please, don’t hurt me, okay, sweetheart?”

Frank scooped me up, cradling me like a baby, and stepped inside the shower.

Ooookay, he’s not understanding what I need.

The warm water flowed like the waterfall showers I loved so much back home. I purred and let Frank do what he felt he needed to do.

He set me down gently and then grabbed a towel. I watched as he folded it and then kneeled on it and then soaped me up. His fingers felt magical rubbing through my fur. He scrubbed gently around my ears and neck, then applied a bit more pressure down my back and ribs.

The lust coursing through me amplified. I turned and presented him with my ass high in the air. I could smell my pheromones, which told me how deep into my heat I was. His fingers gently cleaned my backside and private area, rubbing against it deliciously. Then he stopped and tapped me on my tail to get me to settle down.

I yowled again and wiggled my ass.

Patting above my tail harder, he pushed my offering down, focused on rinsing me off.

Once he seemed sure he rinsed me free of all the soap, he washed himself. He grabbed another towel to dry off and wrapped it around his waist, then grabbed a clean towel to dry me off.

It felt good being rubbed all over with his hands, and then I shook my fur out to fluff it all up.

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