Valentine's Date

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A short story about two girlfriends who go on a date for Valentine's Day. And, well, they express their love in the bedroom. ;) If you like my work and want to support me, commission me to write about your characters!


Valentine's Date

"I didn't know this place was so upscale," Avery said. The tall, slender cheetah looked around the restaurant, sniffing the air. The lighting of the restaurant was dim, the air perforated with the clatter and chatter of well-dressed animals. The scent of tomato and steak hung in the air like a thick cloud.

Her girlfriend, Sasha, hung her coat on the nearby rack. "I told you, the place has great reviews!" She said, walking to Avery and grasping her paw. Sasha's ears twitched as she stared at the hostess's desk. Neither moved.

Avery shook her head, smiling. She pet behind Sasha's ears. "You want me to talk to the hostess, don't you?" She asked.

"Yes," Sasha said, grasping Avery's arm and looking downward. "You know I'm a scaredy-cat."

"Literally," Avery said. The cheetah had long since gotten used to having a domestic cat as a girlfriend. Even a small clatter made Sasha jump; sometimes Avery watched scary movies with her just so she would snuggle extra close. Dumb little thing, Avery thought as she approached the hostess's desk.

"Table for two, please. No reservation," Avery said. The hostess then took the couple to a nearby table and sat them, placing menus and taking their drink orders. Sasha looked around in awe as Avery scanned the menu.

"Woah. This place has actual candles!" Sasha said, poking at the candelabra in the center of the table. "I knew it was fancy, but I didn't think it was this fancy. And it smells great." She then fiddled the menu awkwardly, turning to stare at Avery.

"Yeah. Thank you for suggesting it," Avery said. She looked up from the menu to be met with Sasha's adoring gaze, the cat's eyes half shut. "Are you seriously ogling at me right now?" Avery asked, rolling her eyes.

"I think I might have a crush on you," Sasha said, her tail swishing under her pink dress.

Avery laughed. "We've been together for two years, idiot," she said. "But I love you too." She turned back to the menu. "Choose quickly, Sasha. The faster you pick your food, the more time you get to stare at me."

As much as Avery intended that to be a joke, Sasha immediately followed her directions. They decided to order calamari for an appetizer and share a steak dinner afterward. The waitress then took their orders, giving them some much-needed alone time at the table.

As the waitress walked away, Sasha spoke first. "You know, I'm glad I get to take you away from work for a while," she said. "I know it's been stressing you out."

Avery chuckled, squinting her eyes at the fluffy cat in front of her. "Yeah, I guess it has. Thank you again for suggesting this place. For suggesting a date in general," she said. She then looked downward, ashamed. "I know we haven't been on many dates lately. My students really have been a mess. But I want to make more time for you."

Sasha rested her paw on Avery's. "It's okay," Sasha said. "We're spending time together now! And that's what matters to me." She gave Avery an earnest smile, causing butterflies to rise in the pessimistic cheetah's chest. "And we have the whole night together after this. So you don't get to escape me!" Sasha teased.

"Yes, of course, kitty," Avery said. "Not that I'd ever want to escape you, anyway. You know I love you too much." She then sighed and mustered a toothy smirk. "You're too cute sometimes, you know that? Your optimism is contagious. I hate it. Stop making me happy."

"Never!" Sasha exclaimed, and the couple laughed. Avery adored the cheesy exchanges they shared on nights like this; she felt blessed to be spending time with her best friend, nursing a glass of wine and staring into Sasha's adoring eyes.

Just then, Sasha felt a vibration from her purse. "Oh, just a second," She said. She then removed her phone and stared at it. Blood rushed to her cheeks and she glanced excitedly at her lover. "Oh my gosh! Avery, our package arrived."

Avery raised an eyebrow. "Oh? So late? I had no idea they delivered packages past six."

"Do you maybe... wanna try it tonight?" Sasha asked.

Avery smiled. An opportunity to toy with her pet! "Oh, I don't know. I don't know if you've earned it, kitty," Avery teased.

"A-are you kidding? Of course I have!" Sasha said, puffing her cheeks and pouting. "I've been such a good girl this week. I've done the laundry, cleaned the shower...I've even, um..." Sasha then glanced away, resisting the urge to mention such a thing in a crowded restaurant. "I've been completely obedient. You need to treat your kitty. Please?"

A devilish smile rose to Avery's face as she leaned in closer, perking her ears toward Sasha. "What was that?" The cheetah said. "I thought I heard some begging, but... it was kind of weak. If you really want me to spoil you, you'll have to beg harder than that."

"A-Avery!" Sasha blubbered, blushing uncontrollably. "You shouldn't tease me here! There are people around."

"As if you're not an exhibitionist," Avery replied. She then waved her paw, as if swatting away a fly. "Whatever. I guess I can't spoil you tonight. That is, unless... you give me your best 'Please.' Here and now." She crossed her arms. "It's loud in here anyway. You'd have to shout for the next table to hear us."

Sasha squealed a bit, shifting in her seat. I have to obey my mistress, she thought. Even if it means embarrassing myself...I have to beg. I'm her good kitty, after all. And good kitties beg!

Sasha briefly looked around. No one was looking. She then leaned toward Avery, placing her paws under her chin and looking upward at her lover. "Please, mistress. Please spoil me tonight. I've been such a good girl this week. Please?" Candlelight glinted off of Sasha's eyes, sending Avery's mind into a possessive frenzy; but as usual, she didn't show it. "Good girl," Avery said, reaching across the table and petting Sasha. "You obeyed your mistress so well. And look, nobody heard."

Sasha glanced around. Indeed, nobody seemed to notice Sasha's little submissive display. Still, she was embarrassed; she felt a flutter in her chest, and her tummy felt tingly. "Thank you, mistress," she said before checking her phone to distract herself. If she let herself get too horny in the restaurant, the results would be disastrous.


The door to the couple's apartment opened with a soft ka-chunk. They barrelled inward, Avery holding Sasha in her embrace as they laughed uncontrollably.

"Lemme kiss your nose!" Avery said, her arms wrapped around her lover; but Sasha pulled away as Avery bent downward, avoiding the kiss.

"Never!" Sasha cried, slipping away and crawling on all-fours toward the couch. "You'll never catch me!" She then hopped on the cushion, pulling a nearby blanket over her head. "Good luck finding me now!" She said, giggling.

Avery rolled her eyes again. "But your nose is so cute! How shall I survive without kissing it?" Her question was met only by snickering from under the blanket, its surface wriggling as Sasha's tail swished back and forth. Fine. If you want to be silly, I'll play along, Avery thought. She then took off her shoes, edging closer and closer to the blanket. In one swift motion, she pounced on the wriggling blanket, pinning Sasha down by her wrists and pulling the blanket off.

"You can't escape m--" Avery said, but was interrupted by the sight of her lover half-naked under her; Sasha had sneakily taken off her dress while under the blanket! She wore only her bra and panties now. The mischievous cat stared needily at Avery, her breathing quickening.

"I told you I was a good girl," Sasha said. Avery stared in shock, blush rising to her cheeks. She struggled to speak as she stared down at Sasha's chest, the pink bow on her bra adorning her cleavage. "Are you gonna kiss my nose or what?" Sasha asked, looking bashfully to the side.

Avery regained her composure, squeezing Sasha's wrists. "Of course, baby. But you can't fault me for appreciating my property, can you?" She then leaned in and kissed her lover's nose, releasing a sigh. "You're just so adorable. And mischievous, too. I didn't expect you to do all this in only a minute."

"I-I just wanted to surprise you," Sasha said. Avery then stared into her eyes, wordlessly communicating her possession of the animal underneath her. The gaze nearly hypnotized Sasha, and she felt her mind melt as the big cat ground her groin into Sasha's pussy.

"U-um, mistress. Can you take your dress off? It's a little scratchy," Sasha said. Avery agreed, and promptly stood to disrobe. Sasha took the opportunity to escape, darting off into their bedroom as Avery's dress was pulled over her eyes.

It took a moment for Avery to process what happened. "Really?" she asked, dressed only in her undergarments in the middle of the living room. "Did my kitty really run away again? I swear, she can't sit still for a minute." Expecting a response, Avery waited; however, Sasha's only reply was the sound of subtle shifting and the ripping of tape. Avery's ears perked. "What the..." she mumbled to herself, walking to the bedroom. "Kitty? What are you up to in here?"

She was met with the sight of her lover unboxing a set of shibari rope, kicking the cardboard to the side and untangling the mess of knots. "Look!" Sasha announced, dangling the set in front of the cheetah.

Avery smiled. "I totally forgot!" She said, bringing a paw to her mouth. "Did you grab the package on the way in? I didn't even see."

Sasha smirked. "I'm sneaky like that," she said. She then thrust the rope into Avery's arms. "You promised to try this tonight," she teased. "So you get to put it on me. Because I've been a good girl! Right?"

"Yes, baby. We'll try it in due time," Avery replied. She then threw the rope to the side and pushed Sasha down onto her back. "But I can't very well tie you up without some foreplay, right? I need to spoil you appropriately." The cheetah then swung her legs onto the bed, placing her paws on either side of Sasha's head so that she was on top of her. "You don't mind that I spoil you, do you?" Avery asked, caressing Sasha's cheek with one paw.

Sasha's body shivered. She squealed, rubbing Avery's forearm with her cheek. A slight rumble erupted from her chest as she did so. Avery held herself up on her elbows, using her other paw to pet behind Sasha's ears. "Are you scent marking me?" Avery asked, already knowing the answer.

"Mhm," Sasha replied. She turned to look her lover in the eyes, her purring growing louder. "I can't let anyone else have you," she said. "You're my mistress. No one else's. Everybody has to know. Okay?"

Avery's chest fluttered. She blushed and brought her face closer to Sasha's. "Of course, kitten," she said. She then kissed Sasha, pressing the cat's face into the bed while holding her cheek gently with her paw.

Sasha's mind emptied as her mistress forced herself upon her. She felt Avery lower her body onto her own, the cheetah's bulge grinding up against her thighs and pussy. A quick glance downward revealed that the cheetah was already forming a wet spot on her panties as precum dripped from her dick into the fabric. The slight wetness made Sasha moan into her lover's mouth.

Avery briefly pulled away, planting one final kiss on her lover's nose before working her way downwards onto the kitten's neck. Sasha quivered in anticipation. "Please," she begged. "Please, mistress. I need you to mark me as your property. Claim me. Impregnate me. Please..."

"One step at a time," Avery teased. "I can't show all my cards at once. You know that." She then returned to kissing Sasha's neck, sucking tenderly and grazing the cat's skin with her fangs. Sasha moaned as her arms were held down by the big cat's muscular body. "You're my good girl. I own you," Avery whispered into Sasha's ear, causing it to twitch excitedly.

Avery then bent down and planted her lips on Sasha's neck, sucking gently. Sasha squirmed in pleasure, letting out a yelp at the sting of Avery's lips. She reached around to Avery's back, unsheathing her claws and scratching at it. Red lines formed on the cheetah's skin, connecting her spots into constellations. However, Avery didn't relent; she kept her lips on Sasha's neck until she was sure a mark would remain, then let go and admired her work. A large red hickey now marked the cat as her property.

Avery's release triggered a rush of adrenaline within Sasha. The cat squirmed and sank her claws further into her lover's back, yelping in desperation for more. Avery's spine arched as the pain of her lover's claws radiated throughout her body, causing her to shudder and smile in frenzied pleasure. "You're mine," Avery said, her face an inch away from her prey. "I own you. No one else. And this mark proves it."

"P-please. I want you inside me," Sasha begged. She moved her paw downward, feeling herself. Her panties were damp with excitement.

"Aw, c'mon," Avery teased. "Just humor me a little more, won't you? I'm not done using your body." She then shifted herself downward, peeling back Sasha's bra and taking the feline's breast in her maw. She flicked her tongue along Sasha's nipple while rubbing her paw along the other. Sasha moaned, stifling her moans with her paws. Avery stopped when she realized she could no longer hear her lover's moans.

"Kitty. Why are you covering your mouth?" Avery asked, peeling back her lover's paws.

"I just didn't wanna be too loud," Sasha replied, entranced by the possessive look in Avery's eyes.

The cheetah chuckled. "Don't worry about that," she said. "The walls are thick. Besides, I own you. And since I own you, I own your moans too. Don't I have the right to do with them as I please?"

Sasha nodded, unable to speak. Her mind had disintegrated into a submissive puddle by this point; she would do anything for her mistress, after all. Her mind was devoted to one thing, and one thing only: Being a good girl for her mistress.

"Good girl," Avery said. And she plunged back down, sucking on Sasha's nipples and lightly scratching her tummy. As she did so, she could smell the lust building up in Sasha's panties. The scent made her bare her fangs on Sasha's breast; Avery loved denying her pet release.

"Please... please..." Sasha begged. "Please make me yours. I need to feel you inside me." Her eyes rolled back as Avery lightly gnawed her nipple, then kissed Sasha and stuck her tongue into the feline's mouth. Sasha writhed under Avery's embrace, her tongue yielding to her mistress's.

Suddenly, Avery pulled away. She reached to the nightstand, grabbing the bundle of shibari rope and untangling it while sitting on Sasha's tummy. She then held it to Sasha's prone body and sighed.

"You know, I wish I knew how to tie this," Avery said. "If I did, I'd bind you up right now."

Sasha frowned. "O-oh," she replied. "I forgot. I guess we can save that for another time if you want."

Avery shook her head. "No, no. We can still use it tonight. Here, let me show you. Lift up your arms." Sasha followed her mistress's orders, blushing and lifting her paws toward Avery's face. Avery then took her paws and pressed them against the bed frame, looping the rope around her wrists and tying them to the frame using a simple knot. "Is this comfortable?" She asked, tugging the rope taught.

"Yes, mistress," Sasha said. She watched as Avery smiled, tracing her claw down from the rope, to her neck, all the way down to her panties. The cheetah removed them slowly, eliciting an excited squeal from her pet.

Avery moved her head downward, smirking at the vulnerable kitty. "What is it, baby? Are you excited?"

Sasha nodded, her breathing quickening. Avery then began to gently lick the outside of her pussy, barely grazing her clit with every lap. Sasha thrust herself outward toward her mistress. She moaned and tugged at her restraints, unable to break free. She was completely vulnerable; from now on, she was simply a toy for her mistress to use. The thought broke Sasha, sending her spiraling into a submissive frenzy.

"You're bucking into my face, dear," Avery said with a smirk. "Do you really like my tongue that much?"

"Sh-shut up," Sasha mustered. "You've been teasing me for hours. Just... please keep going, mistress..."

"Awww! Is my bratty baby begging for her mistress? So cute," Avery said, and resumed her licking. She moved her tongue closer to Sasha's clit, licking around the outside in a forceful, repetitive motion. Sasha unconsciously ground herself onto her mistress's face, losing herself in bliss. The sensation of her lover's tongue left her wanting more. She pressed herself into Avery's face, burying her lover in her pussy. Avery then worked her tongue inside her pet, licking up every bit of lust she could find. Avery moaned as she used the vulnerable kitty, grinding her dick into the mattress. Her mistress's sounds made Sasha only fall deeper into a trance, her hips gyrating without her permission. Sasha threw her head back, purring and squealing as her mistress used her body. Avery's licking then reached a fever pitch. She pressed her maw completely into Sasha's sex, licking inside of her lover as Sasha's insides convulsed with lust. Sasha felt her tummy tensing; she instinctively tried to hold Avery's head down, but the rope held her paws back, forcing her to stay vulnerable. She couldn't control it anymore; she was about to cum. Feeling this, Avery focused her licking on her clit, just where she liked it. Sasha's senses were overwhelmed by her lover's tongue. She shook and squealed pathetically as she orgasmed, the contractions wracking her body and forcing her mind into complete submission. Cum squirted uncontrollably from her pussy into Avery's mouth. Her mistress savored every drop she could before coming up to catch her breath.

"Good girl," Avery said. She scratched behind Sasha's ears. "You made quite a mess. I love you so much." She then leaned down and kissed Sasha. The kitty's eyes were barely open, staring up at her mistress in bliss.

"I love you too," Sasha said, all traces of brattiness having fled her body long ago. "P-please keep going. I want to feel you." She spread her legs under Avery, begging for her mistress's cock.

"Oh?" Avery smirked. "Then beg more for me. Tell me how much you love your mistress. Then maybe I'll fuck you."

Sasha's tail swished in desperation. "I-I love you more than anything. I'm devoted to you. Your body is amazing. I want you to impregnate me. Please. Please, please, please..." Her begging then devolved into pathetic squeals and meows.

Avery rolled her eyes at her broken pet. She sighed. "Fine. Since you begged so pathetically, I'll fuck you. Be grateful, idiot." She then grasped her dick, guiding it into Sasha's sheath. The warm wetness of Sasha's pussy sent a shiver through Avery. She felt her instincts take over as her hips moved on their own accord, breeding her love into submission.

"You feel so good, baby. Take it," Avery said. The cheetah then placed her paws once more on either side of Sasha's head. Sasha's pussy squeezed her mistress in desperation, beckoning her in deeper. In response, Avery thrusted inside slowly and deeply, releasing a breathy moan.

Sasha pushed her hips down onto her mistress's cock, feeling herself being filled up. She tugged uselessly at the bedframe, attempting to cover her mouth; but her struggle was useless. She squealed. Her spine arched. "Cum in me. I want to feel you inside me, mistress," Sasha begged.

"Such a good girl," Avery teased before leaning in for a kiss. Their maws interlocked, and Avery slipped her tongue into Sasha's mouth. Sasha quivered as she was filled up in two ways at once. Her consciousness melted away as she gave up control of her body to her mistress. She was nothing but a toy to be used, a cocksleeve. Avery's cock slid up and down against her clit, sending her mind into blissful nothingness. She moaned absentmindedly as her tummy tensed once more.

"F-fuck. Sasha. Sasha!" Avery grunted as she thrust harder into Sasha's sex, the contractions of her pussy sending her into euphoria. The cheetah then slid her face downward onto Sasha's neck, biting down and holding her property still. The pain elicited a gasp from Sasha, who pushed herself suddenly onto her mistress's cock. She squealed in desperation, straining the rope and thrusting her hips downward. Avery's cock filled her up completely now.

"I love you," Sasha said, unable to control herself. "I-I'm gonna cum. Please cum in me, mistress!" Her desperate moans sent Avery into a dominant frenzy. At that moment, the cheetah lost control. They were two animals now, nothing more. Avery growled, sinking her teeth into Sasha's neck and thrusting hard into her pussy.

Avery's cock slid against Sasha's clit, causing her kitty's mind to empty. Sasha moaned as her body tensed uncontrollably, her pussy squeezing Avery's cock and sending a wave of cum against the cheetah's thighs. The sensation made Avery bite down harder, enough to draw blood. It wasn't much longer now. Avery held Sasha down by the wrists, plunging herself inside her prey and grunting desperately. Sasha yelped in pain as a feeling of bliss overtook her mistress. Avery bucked her hips deep inside; her fangs clenched down on Sasha's neck. An orgasm rippled throughout Avery's body as she came deep inside her lover. Her body quivered and she promptly collapsed as pumps of cum erupted inside Sasha's pussy. She laid in bliss on top of her lover, feeling hot cum drip out of Sasha's sex and onto her sheets.

She then let go of Sasha's neck, breathing heavily and wrapping Sasha in her arms. A moment of silence passed as they waited for their wits to return. Sasha purred into the crook of Avery's neck.

"Am I a good blanket?" Avery asked.

"The best," Sasha replied.

Avery smiled. "I wasn't too rough, was I?"

Sasha shuddered. "No. You were amazing," she said. "Though I'm pretty sure I need a couple bandages."

"Oh. Uh, yeah." Avery removed herself from Sasha's pussy, causing a flood of cum to erupt onto the bed. She walked to the closet, pulling out a first-aid kit.

As Avery did so, Sasha looked down at her pussy. The feeling of hot cum dripping onto her thighs sent a euphoric wave throughout her body. She moaned softly.

Avery made her way back to the bed. "Admiring my work?" she teased, applying a bandage to Sasha's neck.

Sasha looked away. "Maybe. Can you please undo the rope too? My arms are falling asleep."

"Of course," Avery replied. She climbed into bed, gently untied the knot, and set the rope aside. Sasha briefly hugged her arms against her chest, feeling her wrists. She breathed a sigh of relief.

"Next time, you're tying me up for real," Sasha said, snuggling Avery's chest.

"Of course, my love," Avery replied.