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Year of the Tiger Chapter Seven: Eating Feelings
🕑 Added 2024-06-17 05:49:59 +0000 UTCPrevious Chapter///Next Chapter
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There were many things that made Hybrid House a great place to be, but its very essence as a compromise between two deities meant its luxuries were a compromise as well. Fian felt these compromises the most, given that Hybrid House was meant to be more of Lemaly’s permanent residence than hers.
What were once tolerable inconveniences soon compounded to be irritations that frequently reminded the tiger goddess of her limited time on Earth. It was also a reminder as to why she had her own private residence.
The latest and greatest inconvenience came when the tiger goddess decided to take a rare hot shower and was hit with cold halfway through her intended soak. The sudden change immediately fouled her mood. She turned the nob on and off a couple times to test if it was just a hiccup and even waited nearly a full minute for the temperature to return, but nothing of the sort occurred.
Fury flared within as she rushed from the bathroom, trailing water and steam, and startling the two mice that were attending her for the afternoon. Bax was in the middle of placing fresh cut fruits in a pleasing assortment on a tray as a midday snack while Timothy had just entered the room pushing a cart of assorted wine that the tiger goddess requested.
Both watched as she went to the wall phone and seized it from the receiver with such force that they wondered if she might accidentally crush it in her grasp. She dialed the number to Hector’s cellphone with lightning-fast jabs and stood back as it rang agonizingly slow. She was just about to slam the phone through the wall when the husky eventually picked up.
“Good afternoon, Madam-”
“Why the hell did the hot water get turned off to my suite?” Fian snarled as divine energy crackled through the fur of her shoulders. Steam rose from her body not because of the lingering effect of the shower but because the moisture that remained was boiling away.
“I’m sorry?” Hector replied confused.
“I was taking a shower and the hot water ran out! Did you forget to pay the gas bill or something?” she seethed.
“My apologies for the inconvenience, but we have had various maintenances scheduled for quite some time now. Did none of your confidants make you aware?” he replied with his typical even tone.
“Cut the shit, Hector! Why didn’t you tell me about these maintenances?”
“Frankly, Madam Fian, I was under the impression you were already aware of them. These outages happen at the same time every year, it’s just that you’re usually never around at this point in your stay,” he explained calmly and with a smug hint to his tone that caused the tiger goddess to clench her teeth.
“I swear, if I find that you’ve done this on purpose then I will send you to voice my grievances to Lemaly far before its her turn to visit!” Fian roared, nearly causing the suite to vibrate. The room had since grown hot with her exuding anger that had her beloved mice watching on with concern furrowing their brows.
“Calm yourself, there’s no need for those kinds of threats. I will have the maintenance postponed for today but please make yourself aware of all future work that is being done so we don’t have this kind of an issue again,” he said back, the smugness gone.
Fian crushed the phone against the receiver in hopes that the abrupt hang-up further translated her anger. The pieces cascaded to the floor but she barely noticed as she was already stomping back to the middle of the room.
Timothy just then emerged from the bathroom after turning off the shower and now stood at attention while Bax rushed to finish the tray assortment. Fian nabbed the last piece he placed and devoured it in a single chomp before going on to the cart of selected wine bottles. She unceremoniously grabbed her least favorite of what was present and snapped the corked portion off with her thumb. The broken neck set to her lips and the entire contents poured down her throat in one fluid motion.
When the bottle finally drained, she tossed it off to the side and staggered her legs apart while she took her time selecting another bottle from the cart. “Both of you, attend me,” she demanded without even looking their way, her tone having cooled significantly with the soothing taste of finally aged alcohol now swimming through her senses. Not that she could be intoxicated by the drink, but the delicious bouquet did wonders for her mood.
Both mice leaped into action right away and sank to their knees at opposite sides of the tiger goddess’s pelvis. Timothy settled his paws on her thighs as he pushed his face up to brace his mouth against her pussy lips. At the same time, Bax pushed apart her buttcheeks to reveal her asshole and buried his nose against the wrinkled surface. Their practiced tongues met her sensitive flesh at the same time and began drawing patterns in ways that further eased her temper.
She did take the time to properly undo the cork, but she still forwent the glass, and upended the entire contents like before, albeit much slower and in three savoring swigs. The familiar, calming flavor lingered through her senses and mixed with the blossoming pleasure that built up from between her legs. She moaned softly and dropped the bottle back to the cart while swiping another, this one farther up on her preference list.
After pouring a glass she set the bottle back down and gradually sipped to enjoy the much more aromatic flavors. Her free paw gradually drooped to fall upon Timothy’s head as he hadn’t let up on drawing his tongue across her pussy in an untiring up and down motion. Each lap had succulent sensations flowing up and charging her body with desire.
From behind, Bax had buried his face between Fian’s muscular cheeks and had his lips firmly sealed against her tailhole. He swirled his tongue around the pink ring and applied a light suckle in just the right way to keep her chuffing happily.
Both mice felt static tingles whenever their tongues grazed her warming flesh. In hardly any time at all, she became significantly aroused and now the room bloomed with excitement rather than anger. Her dutiful servants didn’t miss a single beat in their treatment, and were content to stay right where they were for as long as she cared.
Fian began nabbing from the tray of assorted fruits and popping them in her mouth, practically swallowing without chewing. Her fevered chomps were interrupted by another drink from her glass before continuing.
The mice were beginning to feel the enticing affects of her changed energy. Timothy’s hot breath washed across the tiger goddess’s pelvis as he dug his tongue even harder into her sensitive flesh. He was rewarded with a tingle that filled his mouth and made him draw his tongue farther down until he grazed over the entrance to her cunt. He sank it in as far as he could and opened his mouth wide enough to grind his lips against her sensitive flesh.
Bax fell under the same spell as the other. He shifted from tracing her asshole to grinding hard against its center. It took some work and for the tiger goddess to relax, but he eventually pushed inside. He lapped at her constricting walls, transfixed and further encouraged by the growling moan that hummed from Fian’s chest.
The tiger goddess was contently stroking over Timothy’s head, her claws ever so softly grazing his scalp and flicking small arcs of electricity among the hairs. She eventually reached back to give Bax the same kindness and moaned under her breath when she found both tongues fucking her almost in unison. For as small as her loyal servants were, their tongues belayed the strength the rest of their bodies lacked.
The flowing power from the tiger goddess had begun to seep into the mice the longer they were allowed to please her. Not only did it keep their diligent tongues and necks from tiring or aching, but caused blood to engorge their cocks. Without a single finger being laid, both had erections that throbbed at a full hardness and dripped precum. But they didn’t dare touch them, not when it was so important to keep her sated.
After Fian consumed the last decorative fruit and opened her forth glass of wine, she gently nudged the mice away just enough for her to step around. She pointed for a bare and open spot on the floor and looked at the two as they stared after her.
“Timothy, on your back,” she ordered.
Both were immediately on their feet and stripping away their uniforms. They knew how much their madam preferred their nakedness to anything else, and luckily the articles were easy to shed as they proceeded.
Just as he was told, Timothy knelt on the spot and fixed her with his obedient eyes. He waited for her next command, and found it when she made a gradual twirling motion with her finger. He immediately dropped to his back and shifted around to be right in front of her, his cock standing straight up like a flagpole. She wasted no time in straddling his waist and sinking his throbbing member into her tight, warm pussy.
The mouse’s pleading moan caused a delighted shiver to race up the tiger goddess’s spine. She took a moment to grind her hips back and forth on his pelvis to really make sure he was in a good spot. Satisfied, she turned around to see Bax simply standing nearby and awaiting his own command. All she had to do was reach back and give her ass a light tap while drawing one cheek open.
Bax happily complied and settle don his knees right behind her. He shuffled closer and rubbed his painfully hard cock right under her tail. Feeling how wet and ready her asshole was from all the attention he gave, it made pushing inside rather easy. He sank to the base in one fluid motion and felt her ring firmly grip him.
Fian tasted the first succulent hints of pleasure from the mice. The flavor mingled well with the fruit’s aftertaste, and it was only going to get better. She gave a gentle sway of her hips to encourage her lovers into motion.
Two sets of paws grabbed hold of the tiger goddess’s sides and began pulling at her from opposite sides. They rolled their hips at different paces, grinding against the thin wall that separated their members. Moans blissfully escaped them as their breathing grew labored and their muscles strained.
Fian staggered her thighs farther apart and leaned forward to brace her paws on either side of Timothy’s head. She looked down at the mask of pleasure that he held, subtly contorted with exertion. He took on a stride that caused his cock to sink deep into her cunt but went slow and steady.
Bax, on the other hand, rutted wildly with short, choppy movements that had him only drawing halfway back before driving forward. The sound his body striking hers was the dominant rhythm that echoed through the suite and from which she drank a majority of her pleasure.
Not to be outdone, Timothy grunted and began speeding up, but he had a bit harder time competing with the lower position. He arched his back and bucked up with increasingly faster movements, his cock spurting precum into her depths and mixing with her own alluring juices. A frothy mixture resulted that dripped down his shaft and connected their groins with thick, white strings.
Seeing the added effort of his companion, Bax was determined to stay ahead. He dug his fingers harder into the tiger goddess’s sides and leaned farther over her back. His hips rolled with more energetic motions, grunting and huffing as he strained his small frame to go faster.
Amusingly, the mice gradually worked themselves into a frenzy that eventually evened out to be the same speed and strength. They drove into her at the same time, causing intense jolts of bliss to roll up through Fian’s core. She growled and moaned her love for them the longer it persisted.
Sustained, tireless fucking was nothing to maintain so long as she fed them with rejuvenating energy. In turn, they would give her exciting and tasty ecstasy that coursed through both of their bodies. Her hot depths clung to their cocks firmly, sometimes making it difficult to withdraw. She was getting greedy with their pleasure and she didn’t care what she had to do to get more.
For several, blissful minutes, the mice competed with adoring euphoria coursing through the tiger goddess’s form, and she returned the sensation back onto them. The room was still gaining in heat and the mortal mice beaded sweat across their bodies. While she was content to let them work on her like the servants they were, Fian couldn’t help but add more of herself to the fun.
Bax and Timothy had fallen into a similar pace that had them drawing back and thrusting into her holes nearly in unison. She took the moment to drive her body back to meet their combined buck and squeezed down on the throbbing cocks.
Trembling squeaks replied to her thunderous moan.
Fian’s energy revitalized their muscles and held back the building climactic sensation that roiled to life around their overly sensitive members. It was like the mice no longer had control of their bodies, left to grind and rut as hard as she could push back.
The sweet taste of her lovers’ bliss played through the tiger goddess’s mind like it was wine on her tongue. She savored it and demanded more.
Arcs of energy snapped between all three of their bodies, causing the males’ fur to stand on end. It tickled along their bellies and chest, inviting a feeling that wasn’t yet experienced in Fian’s stay. It was rapidly becoming too much to handle and their minds buzzed with her divinity.
Fian found every twinge of pleasure the mice experienced to be decadent and delicious. But she also knew that too much of a good thing could cause some undesired aftereffects. She reminded herself to not let her desire for opulence go too far. After what had to have been a half-hour, enough fun had been enjoyed.
Ecstasy was building through the tiger goddess’s lower belly, much like the mice. She released the hold on their bodies and let her climax strike first. A gush of her cum spilled over Timothy’s body and soaked his entire lower half. A triumphant roar bellowed through bared teeth, making the room shudder like it had with her anger.
Blind euphoria overcame the mice and they cried out at the same time. Thick spurts and globs of cum coated the inside of Fian’s pussy and ass. Her body milked the rutting cocks as she halted, letting them use her holes for further relief.
Warmth rushed up through Fian’s body, carried along by shivers that let her taste the last vestiges of her lovers’ pleasure. It took the better part of a minute for the two to calm their bucking. When they had, jizz spilled freely from around their dicks as they shrank from their goddess’s well used holes.
Timothy sucked in deep gasps as he stared up at Fian, his vision swimming and unfocused. Bax similarly collapsed against the woman’s back as he tried to regain his strength.
Fian giggled, amused at her lovers. She let them stay where they were for a moment more before she gradually lifted from off the one and let the other tumble sideways.
“You have one minute to get yourselves together before joining me in the shower,” the tiger goddess said as she stood up, thick jizz spilling down the inside of her thighs. She loved that her fur was tinged with such beautiful flavor.
“Y-yes, Madam Fian,” they both replied through heavy breaths.
She took a moment to admire the scene before she turned and headed for the bathroom. On her way, she spotted the smashed remnants of the phone and was reminded of the maintenance and Hector’s promise.
Fian bit back a grimace as she meandered back to the wide-open bathroom and into the massive shower. A multitude of shower heads aimed at the center, all of which were directed and controlled by a touch screen imbedded in the wall.
She dragged her finger over the interface and plucked away and the various options and temperature’s. Once she set her preferences, the shower began again with an omnidirectional burst of steaming water. LED lights near each head colored the water in a cascading rainbow that soothed the tiger goddess’s mind, but most of all was the hot water that soaked her fur.
Hector had avoided a brutal confrontation once again, Fian thought bitterly to herself. But how many more inconveniences was she going to allow before his antics outwore her patience? Thoughts for another time, she concluded.
It was then that the mice entered the bathroom and let themselves into the shower. Fian welcomed them lovingly into her arms and chuffed as their fingers began to massage her wet fur. They took up positions on opposite sides of her body, not unlike before, but this time they concentrated their efforts much farther up on her form.
Bax grabbed a nearby bottle of conditioner and began kneading a large glob into the tiger goddess’s back. Timothy did the same with another scented bottle that paired well with the first. Together, they made sure not an inch of their beloved goddess’s body was left untouched by their small paws.
Fian moaned and lifted her arms high above her head and staggered her legs, encouraging them to go wherever they pleased. Stray fingers stroked her backside and breasts, even squeezing them and getting a happy chuff in response.
Perhaps, Fian thought, it was finally time to leave hybrid house for her own. Her bid to annoy the huskies and snoop was nearly at an end anyway.
At least back home, she could control when the water was hot.
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