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Year of the Tiger Chapter Three: Sweeter Tastes
🕑 Added 2022-12-31 21:28:05 +0000 UTCPrevious Chapter///Next Chapter
Awesome art by: Brolaren
Spring fluttered on the air as a fresh breeze filtered in through the nearest open window. Fian took a deep breath and let it out as a satisfied sigh while she peered out at her expansive front yard. The grass was neatly trimmed and a colorful arrangement of flowers bloomed amid manicured bushes. Beyond her property was a series of rolling hills filled with lush trees.
Though it didn't get too cold this far south, the weather had been fairly mild, enough to make the tertiary staff of her mansion wear long sleeves and pants as they kept up on outside tasks. The tiger goddess casually leaned her hip against the windowsill as she watched a couple wolves put away tools in a small shed and lock it up for the day. They talked about some sporting event as they crossed the front yard to begin on some other job, their voices as clear to her divine ears as if they spoke right in front of her.
She was quick to lose interest though and scanned her property one last time to admire the beauty of it all before turning around to face the inside of her suite. Lunch was still an hour off and so she occupied herself with a snack and some light entertainment until then.
Kneeling on the rug at the center of the room was Sebastian, his small arms bound behind his back and a blindfold set over his eyes. Near him was a table adorned with a platter of fruits and candy. He waited patiently, not moving or saying a single thing, though his head was tilted up and an eager smile held his features. He was entirely bare, just like her.
Fian smirked at the sight and slowly made her way over to the table. She plucked a strawberry from the assortment and charged it with a blend of divinity as she turned back to the patient mouse. Upon feeling and hearing her come close, he opened his jaw expectantly.
She set the fruit in his mouth and waited as he sheared off a chunk and chewed thoughtfully. She popped the rest into her own and crossed arms over her chest as she waited for his assessment. A familiar bewildered expression took over his features as he savored the morsel for a while longer and then swallowed.
“Undoubted a strawberry...but it tasted like a watermelon,” he said confidently.
An amused yet irritated rumble thundered within the tiger goddess's chest. “That's impossible,” she retorted.
“Did I get it wrong, madam?” he asked, but the smug lilt in his voice told her that he knew that he didn't.
“No,” she hissed and went back to the plate. She nabbed a cube of honeydew and repeated the process before stuffing it whole between his lips. He munched on the juicy morsel and giggled as he swallowed.
“Madam, you're becoming predictable now. Honeydew that tasted like strawberry,” he confirmed.
“How?” she growled and stomped her foot hard enough to cause the floor to shake. Her paws balled into fists as she stared down at him, his face just barely level to her hips.
“Madam, do I have to remind you of who I am? Who all of us are?” he said playfully. “There's a reason we are here and not someone else.”
“Your capabilities defy mortal senses, tell me your secrets,” she hissed. “I changed the texture and smell, there's no way you've been able to get them all right.”
“It's hardly a secret, I'm good at what I do,” he clarified, his thin tail giving a snake-like swirl in the air.
“No, there's something more at play here,” she accused and strutted over to the plate to grab a slice of kiwi, a chunk of diced pear, and a chocolate covered caramel. Her fingers practically crackled with electricity as she returned to the mouse and aggressively stuffed each food piece into his awaiting mouth.
Taken aback by the large portion, Sebastian closed his mouth and took a moment to graze each individual piece with his tongue before he began chewing. His face immediately contorted like he had stubbed his toe, but didn't stop until he swallowed.
“Ahem...the uh... kiwi was made to taste like coffee, the pear tasted like moldy bread, and the...chocolate caramel was aged cheddar. You almost had me for a moment there, madam,” he said, his voice no longer holding its confidant edge and his face became stoic.
Fian's perked ears suddenly splayed against her head as she realized how far she took things. For the past thirty minutes they had gone back and forth playing these games, but now she had done something cruel. She had harmed her beloved, and cold disgust at herself washed over her mind.
She grabbed one thing from the tray, a gummy candy in the shape of a flower, and stopped once she was directly in front of him. “Last one, Sebastian, and if you get it right, I'll grant you one favor of your choosing,” she said and then placed half the candy between her lips and lowered herself to be level with his face.
The mouse hesitantly hung his jaw and was surprised when the tiger goddess pressed their lips together, exchanging the sugary delight in the process. A surge of her divine energy rushed through him that made the fur along his shoulders and back stand on end. His tail even shot out so straight that it could have been used as a kebab.
Fian's tongue pushed between his lips and didn't even give him a chance to chew the treat, it merely slathered between their appendages as she sank the embrace to be even deeper. One of her paws grasped the back of his head to hold him still as she pushed into the kiss while tilting her head.
Sebastian tried his best to keep up with her playfulness while tasting the candy. He was shocked to find that its texture and flavor changed four times in the span that it took it to dissolve to a syrup that eventually slipped down his throat. His lips and cheeks tingled from the aggressive motion, and when the tiger goddess eventually retreated, his mouth was left hanging.
“So?” Fian ventured once she drew herself erect.
Sebastian swallowed hard and closed his jaw as he reeled in his roiling thoughts and senses. “W-well...it was a gummy treat...you made it taste like apple, cotton candy, honey, and mango.”
Fian quirked a brow behind her veil of hair and a smirk of her own crossed her face. “But what was its original flavor?” she asked.
The mouse's brow knit together in confusion and then alarm as he realized that his mind had gotten lost in those first few seconds of interaction. Had there been a fifth flavor lost among the others? No, that wasn't right, he distinctly remembered apple being the first thing that touched his tongue.
“A-apple,” he said back.
A predatory giggle erupted from the tiger goddess and she shook her head, though he couldn't see. “Wrong,” she stated simply.
Sebastian's ears fell and his tail drooped. “B-but...what was the flavor then?” he asked, trying not to sound like he was demanding that she answer.
“It had no flavor at all,” she explained. “I took it away right before I kissed you.”
The mouse's expression softened and he let out a sigh of defeat. “Seems that you've bested me once again, madam. Though I'm sorry to say that I gave no counter wager to your offer. You could have had me more than you already do,” he said, his tone turning lighthearted.
“Yes, well...I do apologize for losing my tempter. For being a good sport, I will still grant you a favor of your choice,” she concluded and shifted just a bit closer, her lower belly mere inches from his face.
“Th-that's not necessary, madam. I did lose, after all. One must not be rewarded after failure,” he replied and found himself confused as if he should open his mouth again in anticipation of another piece of food even though he didn't feel or hear her return to the platter.
“Oh, just because I'm still giving you a just dessert doesn't mean that I won't be taking my own reward,” she retorted and suddenly grasped the back of his head once again. Sebastian's mouth immediately fell open and his tongue stuck out expectantly. Fian's leg lifted and draped over his shoulder as she brought his mouth to her pussy. He was forced to settle on his butt to be level to her groin, and once he was, her heated cunt melded to his lips.
Sebastian's tongue snaked along her slit and ground to her sensitive folds while her excited juices coated his appendage. He drew a mild vacuum to keep himself in place as he flicked back and forth to slather his saliva against her flesh.
A satisfied chuff erupted from the tiger goddess's chest as her beloved mouse occupied himself. Pleasure wicked through her pelvis with each stroke of his tongue, making her hips arch forward to meet the organ like it were his cock. In turn, the tiger goddess sent tendrils of her divinity down to enrapture her servant's mind.
Every lap tingled with electricity, like he was holding a dying battery in his mouth. It tickled mildly but he didn't let it distract him from his task. He maintained a dutiful pace, slurping and swallowing her essence as it pooled on his appendage as the seconds ticked by. Her moans were like music to his ears, starting low and gentle at first but growing more unconstrained after a while.
Though his blindfold stayed firmly in place, the taste of her energy brought a clear image to his mind's eye. This was the true favor that he craved. Though he wasn't being touched in any intimate way, the nerves through his body still lit up with euphoric sensations. He squirmed slightly as a kaleidoscope of color blossomed in his mind like he was witnessing the pleasure that she felt. The roiling tide shifted in tandem with his licks as her own body responded graciously to each attentive swipe. It spurred him to be more aggressive, so he pushed forward to be closer and sent his tongue into her warm depths.
Fian gasped and flinched at the sudden intrusion but quickly melted back into a relaxed posture. He turned her head down to look at her beloved mouse and the contorted way his features his become. She found his expressions of determination and desire to be delicious, and so she gave him more of her power. Her juices flowed into his mouth to the point that they spilled down his chin and dripped to his chest and lap.
The mouse's nerves already buzzed with ecstasy, so it was no surprise that his cock stood erect from between his thighs. It begged to be touched, and when her essence fell to its surface it was like hot wax being blissfully spattered on the wanting flesh. Sebastian shuddered and moaned against her cunt, making her lips vibrate and making her shout in ecstasy.
“Oooh yes, my beloved mousy. Such a good boy,” she cooed and reached down with one paw to grasp the back of his head. Her sharp claws pricked his skin but caused no harm beyond their unique sensation. She kept his head in place while she met his wanting digging by pushing her groin down. His tongue sank even deeper and a rush like lightning hit them both.
Sebastian drank deeply of her cum as it readily flowed. The whole front of his body was soaked and his shaft glistened from the relentless spill that overcame his mouth. The tiger goddess's cries filled the room as she worked against him like she were riding his cock.
Just as he was able to take part in her growing sensations, she too could feel the need that exuded from his body. While her mind still swam in a sea of bliss, Fian turned her attention to the mouse's member. It looked so tortured, having no contact besides the divine fluid that sometimes graced its surface.
The tiger goddess grinned and lifted one leg with the poise and balance that only a divine being could attain. She gingerly sank her foot to his lap and brushed her toes along his length like she would the caress of her paw. The member responded with an excited throb that spilled eager precum. She gathered the clear fluid on her little digits and stroked up the opposite side to smear the surface.
Sebastian jerked and squirmed from the nimble touching, his moans muffled by the pussy that he refused to stop licking even though his body demanded he attend to himself elsewhere. At no point did he stray from his duty, to the tiger goddess's adoration. It made her want to please him as well as he did her.
Fian gently squeezed the mouse cock between her big toe and first digit. She could feel the thrum of his speeding heart through the flesh, picking up greater pace as she tugged up and back down. Though not nearly as encompassing and warm as her paw, it was as much as she cared to perform in that moment without letting her servant go from between her legs. Lunch had yet to arrive and she wasn't done feeling good.
The mouse's hot breath washed along the fur of her pelvis as he labored between her legs. His tongue sloshed in and out of her pussy like a cock doing its best to fuck her. The way the constantly slick organ wiggled never failed to make her body tingle in the most captivating of ways. She moaned longingly and worked her foot quicker to keep up with his fervor.
More precum continued to spill between her toes, making them sticky and wet. She didn't mind it, a unique sensation that she hadn't really indulged in before but found that she was enjoying it immensely. Sebastian seemed to be of the same mindset, or perhaps this was a new fetish of his that they both now discovered. Either way, she could feel him getting closer as waves of divine pleasure touched him from opposite ends of his body.
He tried to thrust up against her foot pads but found that she would often press down on his lap to keep him firmly seated. The pressure on his groin was oddly painful but not unpleasant. He craved it in a way he couldn't really describe, though the tiger goddess could taste this interesting desire.
Fian pressed down harder on his groin and his balls compressed slightly to the floor. The mouse's pained squeaks erupted against her cunt, so she gradually relented until relieved murmurs replaced them. She found the sounds to be amusing, a small grin splitting her features as she repeated the torture until pleasured pain sounded from between her thighs. She had never felt his cock throb harder than in those moments, so she made a note to herself that they would need to explore this new discovery in-depth at another time. For now, she had a mission to complete.
Blissful waves coaxed the mouse closer to a powerful orgasm, each moment passing with desperately loud whimpers. He struggled against her foot as the intense pressure at the base of his cock finally released. Rolling spurts of white arched through the air and coated the top of her foot as he bucked between her rubbing toes. His small frame shook and wiggled so hard that Fian had to hold the back of his head more firmly or else risk him escaping.
The charged climax spilled back through his still coaxing tongue and triggered the tiger goddess's own withheld orgasm. Her juices once more spilled into her mouth and down his throat, though a great volume soaked his chin and chest like before. Her roar overcame his squeaks and for a moment the whole room seemed to shake with the sound. The fur along both their bodies crackled with divine electricity that sparked like static.
Such a euphoric high threatened to consume the tiger goddess's mind and the points of her claws dug a little deeper into the mouse's skin. Lesser beings might have caused an accident experiencing that level of intensity, but she was focused and calm despite what her lingering shout might have portrayed. There was hardly a square yard on the mansion premises that didn't hear it, as many workers paused what they were doing to turn to where they thought it came from.
Fian's voice abruptly cut and fell into chuffs. Each breath she took rumbled from deep within her chest and finally calmed to the point of being able to hear the mouse's fevered pants. For the first time in many minutes, the tiger goddess relented on her servant's mouth and eased away. Strands of clear essence stuck to his face like a spiderweb until eventually breaking when they became as thin as hair.
Sebastian wobbled unsteadily when she relinquished all control from his body. Her paw fell to her side and her foot lifted from his lap. For a moment she thought he would topple over but he managed to stay up right, just swaying as he struggled to catch his breath. His tongue hung from the front of his mouth and his head stayed cocked up like he was expecting her to return her cunt to the place it had just been.
Fian had to admit that she was tempted, but the distant sound of a food cart approaching the room caught her attention. She stepped around the mouse and flicked her wrist while doing so to cause the bound fabric around hist wrists to fall away.
Sebastian immediately collapsed back on his paws and then sank to his side. The motion caused the blindfold to dislodge from around his eyes and he had to squint against the fresh light that hit his pupils. He eventually reached up to pull the fabric entirely from his head and let it dangle in his grip as he chose to rest on the comforting carpet.
The tiger goddess meanwhile went to the door to the room and drew it open just as Wyatt came near.
“Afternoon, madam,” Wyatt said with a smile as he struggled to peer over the towering platters of food that adorned the cart.
Fian remained silent, taken aback by the delicious spread in front of her, but she did move out of the way so that he could finally deliver the assortment. He bowed his head as he eased within, careful not to bump any of the silver trays on the door frame as he passed by. He immediately caught the sight of Sebastian's motionless figure on the floor and quirked a disproving brow. That certainly did explain why he hadn't returned to his duties after delivering the tiger goddess's snacks.
“Would you like to be left alone, madam?” Wyatt asked after depositing the cart next to the other and turning to stare at his associate. Fian had followed close behind him, debating frantically with herself over which morsel she should snatch first.
Upon hearing his question, she broke from her thoughts and followed his gaze. She giggled at the odd sight of Sebastian finally rousing from his exhausted stupor and gathering himself to his knees. His legs had gone numb from sitting for so long and so he was desperately coaxing blood to flow back to sleeping nerves.
“No, I like the company. Thank you, Wyatt,” Fian said lovingly and Stepped around her servant. The mouse took the cue and bowed once more before hastily taking his leave of the room. Passing by Sebastian once more, the two locked eyes and the lower male offered an apologetic smile. Wyatt merely shrugged and closed the door behind him once he fully departed.
Sebastian knew better than to cross the much more experienced associate. While Fian's demands were paramount during her time on Earth, that didn't mean he was free of his chores. The longer he took to complete them the worse off he was, but he didn't dare convey that to the tiger goddess. Not while she was in such a good, giving mood.
“Sebastian, attend me,” Fian said as she leaned one paw against the cart and reached out to grasp a small sandwich with the other. The motion caused her to bend at the waist with her backside pushed out.
The mouse turned to her and struggled to get up but only managed a feeble crawl. It was probably for the best, as once he was close enough, Fian parted her legs and lifted her tail high over her backside. Her glistening pussy once more presented to him, and like a siren's call, he was drawn to it.
While the tiger goddess occupied herself with tasting the assortment of delicious food, the mouse was once again tasked with a similar chore.
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