29 Chimera Court, Monday Morning

[giveittoyoursister]

Vi had had a had a big weekend planned even more she'd turned into a tiny kitten. Once she had, it'd turned into an even bigger one, even if she'd missed out on all the parts that required heavy lifting. So now she was curled up on the bed, in a deep sleep that belied the fact she'd been zooming around the apartment barely a quarter of an hour ago.

Somehow, despite being the tiniest of tiny kittens, she was taking at least two-thirds of the bed. possibly more.

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[giveittoyoursister]

Once they were close enough to the bed, Vi grinned and pushed gently at Steph's shoulders, intent on pouncing on her once she hit the mattress. "I like making you happy."

[drumsticksandd20s]

"You always do, babe."

As if Steph was going to resist Vi pushing her onto the bed. She hit the mattress with a melodramatic "Oof" and splayed herself out to give Vi a nice visual.

[giveittoyoursister]

So nice that Vi almost forgot what she was doing. Almost.

She bent down and started kissing her stomach. "Still, it's hungry work."

[drumsticksandd20s]

Steph slid a hand up into Vi's hair and tangled her fingers up in it, caressing the back of her head.

"Can't have my girl starving," she said, with a tiny little hitch in her breathing every time she felt Vi's lips against her skin. "Let me help you with that."

[giveittoyoursister]

"You already are," Vi said in a soft purr, trailing slow, lazy kisses down her belly.

[drumsticksandd20s]

Steph let out a low moan, her muscles twitching with arousal under Vi's lips.

"This is such a flattering angle for you."

[giveittoyoursister]

Vi laughed deep in her throat and kissed Steph's inner thigh, tantalising close to where they both really wanted her to be. "That's the nicest way of saying I look good on my knees."

[drumsticksandd20s]

"You look gorgeous on your knees," Steph replied with an impatient little shift of her hips. "Too bad nobody else gets to enjoy that sight."

[giveittoyoursister]

"No one else," Vi agreed, then hungrily pressed her mouth against Steph, hands smoothing along her thighs.

[drumsticksandd20s]

Steph's entire body shuddered as she arched up off the mattress with a whispered string of awed obscenities, one hand immediately tangling up in Vi's hair.

"Still can't believe you're all mine, sometimes."

[giveittoyoursister]

Vi's mouth was far to occupied to reply, but she gazed up adoringly at Steph as her tongue moved slowly and steadily over her clit.

[drumsticksandd20s]

Steph stroked her hair lovingly, smiling back at her, hips rolling in an easy rhythm to match each movement of Vi's tongue.

"Love you too, babe. So damn much."

[giveittoyoursister]

Vi was very definitely taking her time, because, well, she'd been a kitten for nearly a week, and she wanted to savour every little sight and sound and feel and taste and smell of Steph as she slipped her fingers back inside her, tongue tracing slow, lazy patterns.

[drumsticksandd20s]

Steph let out a long, shaky breath when she felt Vi's fingers filling her up again, and she tightened around them in what could only be described as an affectionate way.

"Don't know how I lasted a week --" an exaggeration, but accuracy was hardly her priority right now -- "without this."

[giveittoyoursister]

They'd both been incredibly deprived.

Vi hummed a reply, curling her fingers.

[drumsticksandd20s]

"Shut up," Steph gasped -- lovingly, even if her breath was catching and her hips snapping up toward Vi's face. "Gonna try and get all the orgasms out of me? Is that how it's gonna be today?"

You know. Not that she'd object.

[giveittoyoursister]

Vi just hummed louder, pressing down gently on Steph's hip with her free hand, because that was exactly how it was going to be. Steph had no chance of keeping those orgasms to herself.

[drumsticksandd20s]

Steph was of the opinion that they were much better shared, anyway, at least between the two of them.

"Brat," she grumbled, hooking one leg over Vi's shoulder so she could grind harder against her mouth. "Had a whole bunch saved up to give you anyway."

Because, again, it was too weird trying to masturbate with a tiny kitten basically attached to her.

[giveittoyoursister]

Especially when there was far too high a risk of the kitten trying to figure out what exactly her human was doing.

Very much like a brat, Vi briefly turned her head to the side just long enough to nip at the soft skin of Steph's thigh before returning her attention to her cunt.

[drumsticksandd20s]

The nip shouldn't have drawn much more than a tiny gasp and a flex of Steph's fingers in Vi's hair, but she was worked up enough by now that she let out an utterly filthy moan instead.

"Oh my god, you jerk," she muttered, digging her heel into Vi's back as she began to rock more and more insistently against Vi's mouth.

[giveittoyoursister]

Vi was just going to hum innocently again even as she moved to match Steph's intensity, tongue pressing more firmly as she dragged it over her flesh.

[drumsticksandd20s]

"I can literally feel how smug you are," Steph gasped out in broken little phrases, interrupted halfway through by a needy, desperate whine from deep in her throat. "'s fucking hot, damn you."

She suddenly felt like she couldn't get enough of Vi's mouth, not that she ever could, and the rolling of her hips got somehow even more demanding.

"Yes, babe, that's it, yes," she blurted out before devolving into a stream of incoherent whimpers and sobs as she let Vi have that orgasm they both wanted so much.

[giveittoyoursister]

Because Steph wasn't the only one who couldn't get enough, Vi greedily nuzzled and licked between Steph's legs, mouth hot on her cunt as she tried to draw out that orgasm as long and hard as possible.

[drumsticksandd20s]

Well, that sensation would certainly do it.

Steph sobbed out Vi's name and feverishly caressed the back of her head as she just... kept coming, willingly riding that wave of sensation as long as she possibly could.

She was pretty sure Vi was enjoying it, too.

[giveittoyoursister]

Vi's expression was very much that of the cat who'd gotten the canary and the cream, her free hand tracing patterns over Steph's skin as other moved within her in rhythm with her tongue.