Phurii & Haeroyne
#1 of Phurri and Haeroyne
Phurii & Haeroyne
(The Series)
Chapter 1
The Rave Night Blooms
The sun peeked through the blinds revealing blades of light across the floor and wall of the apartment. Six-thirty... had to open the shop at eight. I had about 5 appointments to finish that day at the tattoo parlor. My partner was lucky to only have a few even though we both loved our job. Being able to bring the mind's image and embed it, as a permanent part of the body was the most wonderful thing in the world for me. No job could be better.
I slowly got up from bed and walked sluggishly to the bathroom to clean up. The nice hot water from the shower matted my fur and enveloped my body in warmth. The cold air swept me and I immediately shook off and covered myself with a towel. BANG! BANG!
"HEY! You done in there yet?" My partner, Alex, was yelling through the bathroom door. He was the... annoying one between us. Yet Alex always seemed to get the more women and customers so I didn't complain with the good amount of money coming in.
"Give me a damned minute, Man!" I screamed back. Then a few minutes later I stepped out glaring at him playfully and went to change. Getting changed, I realized the Rave flier on the nightstand. The rave was tonight and I couldn't wait to go. Yes, I had the best job ever but it still got a little boring from time to time. So I decided to go to this rave that Alex recommended so I could "hook up with some hot-ass chicks". I didn't much care for he hooking up part but mostly just for the party part.
The workday was finally over with three itty-bitty tats and two month-long projects. I had a few hours before I had to leave, so I took a small nap that wouldn't last very long with Alex and his damned constant loud sex sessions. Sometimes I wished that I too could be as well as Alex with the women, but I wasn't and I just accepted it and never pushed it. Yes, I would be wonderful to feel the warm, wet embrace of a feline, but I was just never a ladies man.
I geared up for the event, Trip pants, fishnet shirt, light-up gas mask, and, of course, tons and tons of glow sticks.
The place was huge! All you could hear was the beat of bass and the digital music of techno. The lights danced around and my heart leapt, this was it. Time to finally unwind. I let my body move to every beat. I didn't care if I looked good or not, I was just here to party. My mind and body took in every light, every sound, and felt intoxicated with everything. My body finally told me I was thirsty so I took a break at the bar and got a strawberry daiquiri (seeing as strawberries have always been my culinary weakness.) I got my refreshment and I was set to hit the floor again, to shake my ass all over the place.
My heart stopped instantly as my eyes rested upon the most beautiful feline I've ever seen. She danced in the strobe lights so elegantly, that I stopped moving all together just to watch the spectacle. She wore a corset lined at the bottom with the sexiest pixie skirt. Her laced, knee-high heels and rainbow stockings showing off her perfect legs and her hair frizzed and poofed to the extreme, pushing the limits, someone different... the collection of glow sticks and faeries shown across her cute cheeks revealing a warm smile... except, that smile was aimed towards me, her rainbow eyes hypnotizing me. The rest of the night was a blur, and grand, happy, wonderful blur.
The morning came abruptly and way too soon. My head was killing me and Alex's dumbass "hey you! Get up lazy-bones!!" comments didn't help a bit. I grumbled as I crawled out of bed for another day of work.
"Have fun last night?" Alex asked
"Yeah..." My voice sounded dreamy, trying to hide it, I coughed to clear my throat. Hopefully he wouldn't get nosy like he always did
"I thought so." He opened his mouth to continue, but stopped, making me the happiest guy alive.
I took my morning routine and went to open the parlor. The first customer was Alex's one of many projects. A nice looking wolf babe with, in my honesty, too much time on her hands to stay at a tattoo parlor the whole time for two weeks straight. The second customer...
"Hello, I'm looking for Alex, I have quite a few finishing touches to make on my hip"
It was Her, the same feline from that night.
"Uh-um... yes, he's just back working on another customer" I could feel my cheeks burning as she nodded and sat down to wait. "Well, I-I could work on it if you want." She smiled ever so gently. It made me melt inside; this day was going to be great.
I sat her down on the chair and gathered the materials, not even sure of what she was having done. So I asked. She replied simply with pulling down her pants just enough to reveal a trail of floors across her hip leading towards her - gulp - sex. Even more heat surged through my cheeks. "I-I see..." was all that I could possibly get out of my suddenly parched muzzle. The outline was made white to show out from her black and red-tinted fur. It was beautiful.
She pulled off her pants leaving herself in only her red panties. My god, this was too much! I could I possibly concentrate on the tat if it was right there? I swallowed hard and took long and slow deep breaths. This was it. I couldn't fuck up. She slipped the strap of her panties that struck through the art down out of the way. Sweat matted the fur on my face; the heat in my skull was becoming unbearable. Ii took a few more deep breaths as I lifted up the tattoo gun to her bodice.
Alex already did the outlines so what was next was color and detail. I pressed the pedal underneath my foot to start it and started on coloring the first leaf. This tat was different. Unlike the real look that most go for when it comes to flowers, this feline wanted everything to be a rainbow. She wanted the leaves combinations of blue, purple and green and the flowers completely rainbow. As the needles punctured her skin she let out a soft moan. I looked up at her secretly. She had tilted her head back with her eyes closed, and her back tried desperately not to arch.
Was she enjoying this? She was in pain but it looked like she loved every bit of it. I added the leaf combinations listening to her gentle and relaxing moans. Half way through the procedure I decided to make conversation.
"You were wonderful at the rave last night." Had I just said that!?
"Th-thank you." I looked up just in time to see her embarrassed face and get lost for a mere few seconds in her eyes. "I... saw you there too" She added a nervous giggle.
The conversation ended there as I resumed my work. Occasionally I would glance to watch her as she took the pain of the repeating needles and turned it into her own ecstasy. Her ears twitched and her tail flicked every now and then. Her nail dug into the leather of the chair and I suddenly realized that she wasn't the only one getting turned on; the erection in my restricting pants got so uncomfortable. At that instant I nearly jumped on top of her wanting to take her over, body and soul, to feel her tight warmth around me.
What are you doing? My mind yelled at me. She's a customer! Just focus on the tattoo, just focus on the tattoo. I repeated in my head over and over again. Finally, it was done. I helped her off the chair. Her eyes were dreamy and intoxicated. I couldn't keep my eyes off of her as she redressed. This feline was unlike anything else.
She handed me the amount due and voiced a nice thank you. As she started walking to the door, I noticed that I had never gotten her name. "Miss, may I ask your name?" Eyes still glued on her.
She giggled. "It's Haeroyne" And walked out the door.