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Shadina's Adult-Only Video Game Adventure

Chapter 3: Sexy Heroine In Training

Victory after victory grace the record of our sexy pantheress heroine. Abusive noblemen all over the continent must be shaking in their fancy boots, or hard in their tight pants, by now, but the real adventure has yet to come, and it will bring with it the real danger. At the moment, however, our dark savior has more immediate concerns, like getting residual skunk smell out of her fur.

***

Shadina grinned devilishly to herself as she proceeded to the bathhouse closest to the delivery office. It was rare, even for her, to get an opportunity like this. Not one, not two, but three sexy kitties who would no doubt be dying to have a big orgy with the big, strong, sexy panthress who saved them from that nasty, smelly Lord Skunch. She couldn't wait to be buried in a pile of sexy cheetahs.

***

"Well, um... thanks for the offer... but... no thanks," Cherry, the eldest of the three sisters replied to the propositioning panthress. She, like her sisters, was laying in a large, hot bath filled with scented oils to help deeply cleanse their fur. Each of the three sisters was an image of beautiful, sleek athleticism, with slim bodies, tight curves, sculpted muscles and long legs. Their busts were comparitively small, but very firm and perky, and their faces were very cute in that cheetah sort of way. Shadina looked dumbstruck. The voluptuous, muscular panthress was speechless at the unexpected rejection.

"Yeah, 'cuz... we're grateful at you saving us and all, really we are, but... we prefer boys. Ya gotta have a flat chest and a dick to play with us," added Chelsea, the second eldest of the three.

"Yeah... like she said," added Cheena, the youngest, sounding just a tiny bit embarassed. "Because if we liked girls... then... we'd.. like be playing with each other a lot, and... that just be silly..." The other two sisters threw Cheena some sharp looks. Shadina sighed in defeat.

"Riiight... well... you ladies take care... and have fun not screwing each other and remember to get the deliveries off to Cumholm as soon as you can..." She told them as she turned to retreat from the bath house.

"We'll make it our first priority," Cherry assured the retreating panthress. Soon, Shadina was back outside in the street again. Wandering the streets, she found another bath house and went in to get herself clean and free of the nasty funk that clung to her just from being in Lord Skunch's manor.

The warm bath was very soothing and relaxing for Shadina, helping her overcome the stress of her recent adventure as well as the emotional scar of her recent rejection. It was a first for the sought-after kitty. Neither male nor female that she'd propositioned before had turned her down. It made her wonder if the cheetah sisters were being honest with her, or were hiding something. There were genuinely straight folks around, especially amongst the males, so it was plausible that what they said was true, and only boys really turned them on. If so, it was a tragedy in the horny panthress's mind.

After soaking and scrubbing for a while in the luxurious bath, Shadina pulled herself out, dried off and went into the massage room. There, a cute fox smiled to her and gestured her over to his table. He wasn't exactly what Shadina expected from a masseur. He wasn't particularly large or strong looking. He looked like a fairly typical red fox todd. This suited Shadina just fine, though. She sprawled naked on his table and let him get to work.

Shadina found quickly that while her masseur may not have had the strength of a minotaur, he still knew very much what he was doing. The relaxation she had gotten from the bath seemed tense compared to the magic he was able to perform on her back, shoulders and legs. As he worked, she snuck some peeks between his legs and was pleased to note that he was as rigid as an oak, and had balls like a pair of large grade A eggs tucked away into a tight pair of shorts that was his only garment.

"Well, I think that's all I can do," the todd masseur said as he stepped back just a bit, straightening up. "Unless you'd like some extra...?" Shadina grinned at this and nodded. It had been a while since she'd been filled with a nice cock, and she liked this todd. He was kind, polite, and professional.

"Yes, please. Come join me," she told him. This sort of thing was not uncommon, but it was still considered unprofessional for a masseur or Masseuse to initiate a mating without their client's permission. The todd pulled off his shorts to reveal that the thin garment hadn't been lying. His large balls hung low, and his eight inch pink foxhood stood out proudly, partially revealed from his sheath. Shadina spread her legs on the table, still laying on her belly and breasts, revealing a very plump, full, wet cunny that had already been dripping juices onto the table.

The fox climbed up onto the cushioned table with her and teased her lips with the tip of his shaft. She moaned softly, and the head of his throbbing pink shaft began to push its way into her warm full body. Inch after inch pressed in, spreading her wet, strong inner walls until finally he was lodged in all the way up to his knot.

"Mmm... I want it long and deep... and don't forget to tie me." Shadina requested. The fox grinned. His hips began to pump in long, deep strokes. He leaned over the big black kitty and slipped his hands under her breasts, cupping and gently squeezing them as he gently fucked her. He leaned close to her ear for a moment.

"Tying does cost extra," he told her. It took several long moaning breathes as her body was rocked by her masseur's deep plumps. Her plentiful juices were making a mess of the cushion.

"I don't care... I wanna be stretched... I wanna feel it... do it now..." she told him. She loved the feeling of big soft things like other pussies or big paw pads being squished and rubbed against the very sensitive outer lips of her big cunt, but sometimes she forgot just how good a nice cockfucking really felt.

"As you request," her masseur told her as he drove his hips forward. There was some pressure, then she felt the thick lump of his knot press between her lips, and her cunt closed around it. She groaned and shivered as the already fat knot began to inflate. She could feel every bit of its expansion, and the spreading of her cunt so wide in that most sensitive of areas felt unbelievable. Her groans of ecstasy filled the massage hall, making some of the other patrons squirm in sympathetic lust.

"Oh Goddess... do it... seed me..." Shadina groaned. The todd was starting to shiver in his own right. His breathing had become heavy as he continued to squeeze and grope her chest. He couldn't really pump anymore, but the feeling of her strong inner walls milking his cock and squeezing his sensitive knot were more than enough stimulation. All he could answer with was a grunt as he rapidly drew clsoer to his release, those eggs in his nutsack drawing close to his cute vulpine body.

Shadina reached a new level of anticipation as she felt the fox press in deeper, driving his knot further in just a tiny bit. She could feel it swelling again, only slightly, but very noticeably to her oversensitive cunt. Then finally, he came, letting out a cute little howl followed by several yiffs, he began unleasing several long squirts of hot, sticky fox seed deep into her cunt. It was what she'd been waiting for, and a powerful orgasm crashed over her like a sexual tsunami. Her body shivered and tensed, and she tried to express herself in a moan or groan, but found herself breathless until the few breif moments of pure ecstasy came to an end, and the fox collapsed on her back. The two of them were doomed to remain that way for several more minutes at least until the fox's knot deflated.

***

"Feeling Better?" Night's voice came to Shadina's mind. The refreshed panthress stood on the side of a busy street in Noctup, surrounded in a wide variety of furs going about their business. The voice of the shadowy goddess who lived in the kitty's sports bra shook Shadina from a bit of a daze.

"Sure... yeah, fine. That was great. I guess it's time to head back home," Shadina thought back to her scandalous black sportswear. As she thought this, she turned towards the gate, intent upon making the trip back to Cumholm, her hometown.

"Not so fast," Night told her. "You still have business here." Shadina paused.

"No, I don't. The delivery company is back up and running, literally, and the folks back home should be getting their things soon. Mission complete, the good guys win again. What more do you want from me?" Shadina all but demanded of the goddess.

"A lot, really. You've only just begun to embrace your destiny. Lord Skunch is nothing compared to the challenges you have ahead of you, and you're not nearly prepared. You need real training, a real class." Night told her.

"Hey!" Shadina thought sharply. "I have plenty of class! Im very classy." She posed in the street, though it appeared to passers-by that she was suddenly miffed at nothing. Furs began to give her more space.

"Not that kind of class, you big feline slut, the wizarsd and warriors kind of class," Night countered. Shadina relaxed just a bit.

"Why? I have claws, I know how to fight. I don't need some stupid heavy armor, or that crap, and I sure as hell don't want to end up like that dumbass owl mage," Shadina snapped back.

"He'd be a loser no matter what profession he chose. You do seem decently competant with your limbs and claws, but for the dangers you'll face ahead, they won't be enough. Stronger weapons or magic will be necessary to defeat your tougher opponents."

"What's this crap about other dangers and opponents? I'm going back to my house and screwing the loving hell out of my friends there ad nauseum. I'm done with this stupid questing." Shadina thought adamantly. She could hear a sigh-like sound in her mind in reply.

"Have you forgotten the vision I gave you?" Night chided. "The one showing the consequences of that decision?"Shadina winced. In the street around her, furs were starting to look at her funny. She began to walk the streets so as not to draw quite as much attention. In the meantime, she recalled the dream-vision in question: her hometown in ruins, the sky a bright, blinding blue instead of its usual comforting grey. It truely was a nightmare.

"Yeah, I remember, but why is this my problem?" Shadina thought back to her spiritual companion. "And please don't say I'm the 'chosen one' or some crap like that."

"Well, but you sort of are. Consider yourself the Bra-bearer, if that sounds better to you. You're going to get involved sooner or later anyway. If you don't act on your own, the Overlord will hunt you down and destroy you. Besides, you don't want all of your sexy friends to suffer, do you?" Shadina could only sigh at that. The shadow goddess had her by the proverbial balls.

"No... Dammit, the things I do for lust. Okay, fine, make me even more kickass. Do the hocus-pocus. Lay it on me." Shadina answered, resolution overcoming her natural laziness.

"Sorry, this isn't like our merging transformation or anything like that. You'll have to find a master and train," Night told her. Shadina looked suddenly dismayed.

"What?! Aww... fuck me... Alright, alright... calm down... So, what are my options?" She asked Night, still nervous.

"Well, quite a few, really. You could be a warrior of some sort, like a Shinobi, or a wizardress, like a Seduction Mage, or even a Priestess to one of the Four Goddesses." Night informed her. Shadina looked thoughtful, calming down a bit.

"Huh... those don't sound half bad... but... I thought there were only three Goddesses." Shadina thought back. Night cleared her immaterial throat annoyedly. "Oh... yeah... right. Four. Gotcha."

"So, would you like to become my priestess?" Night asked. Shadina thought long and hard on it. After nearly ten minutes, she finally had a reply.

"It's really tempting, I mean REALLY tempting. I think you're way sexy, and I love it when we merge, but I think I'm a little two independent to be anyone's devoted priestess. I'd want to screw around too much. After all, I've heard the other goddesses are pretty hot, too. I'd hate to pick just one. I think, if anything, I'd be best suited for Seduction mage. That seems about my speed," she concluded.

"Oh, very well," Night said. Just then she manifested for Shadina's eyes only, but the panthress noted that her reptilian goddess friend had changed. The black, curvy, betentacled reptile was larger now. Her beautifully sculpted legs were longer and stronger than ever, making her over eight feet tall and giving her more of a majestic look. She was bigger all around, and her tentacles waved behind her like a cape. As Shadina stared at her in surprise and no small degree of arousal, Night beckoned to her. "Follow me."

"Wow... you grew... what happened?" Shadina thought to her, fighting the urge to say it out loud, now that Night was visible. She was starting to follow Night as she walked through the streets. The reptilian goddess smiled back at her.

"You have two of my sacred garments now, remember? My scattered pieces are coming together. When finally you gain the Succubus Shorts, I'll be complete and more beautiful still. They are very difficult to obtain, however, which is part of why you'll need additional training." Night replied. Shadina grinned.

"Now that's what I call motivation." She thought for a few moments, watching the sensual, sleek body of her spiritual companion as they passed by crowds of furs, shops and homes, going to where Night was leading her. Finally, she had another question. "Does this mean anything for our merging?" Night smiled.

"Why, yes, it does. When next we merge, we will be larger than before, and our combined form will be a larger perfcentage of me than before. It will be truly impressive. And yet, for this reason, it is even less wise to do it in public now." Night told her. Shadina scowled.

"Aww, they could take it. Jeeze, the poor nervous citizens couldn't handle a panthress transforming into a big hybrid tentacle creature?" She pursed her lips a bit. "Well, okay, I guess that would be a bit... out there... for some folks." Night chuckled, then stopped at what looked like a large, comfortable home.

"We've arrived. Your instructor awaits inside. Learn diligently, for we don't have vast amounts of time, and the fate of this world and others rests on your ability to overcome adversity," Night instructed. Shadina's shoulders slumped.

"No pressure." She thought sarcasticly. "This world 'and others'? What the hell do you mean by that?" Night was taken aback, but quickly recovered.

"Never mind that blatant foreshadowing. Just get in there so we can get to the training montage already," She snapped.

"Fiiiiiine. With my luck, the instructor will be some old hag."

***

The interior of the mansion was lovely. It wasn't unlike some of the other manors Shadina had recently infiltrated, with ornate carpets, hardwood paneling and beautifully explicit artwork, but it just felt... sexier. Maybe because it didn't smell like skunk or have a fat pig in the dining room. The carpet was a nice, rich red, which felt very nice on the pads. The black kitty waited in a nicely-furnished parlor lit by the gentle light through the windows. She'd been let in by a very well-endowed and notably hermaphrodite fox, and told to await the arrival of her new teacher.

Finally, the doors opened, and in stepped a petite, feminine figure. At first, Shadina thought she was being greeted by a child, but soon she realized this fur's feminine curves were just a little too mature for that. It was a fennec female sizing in at only four feet and six inches, making her nearly two full feet shorter than the towering feline. One thing made her stand out from her fellow fennecs, however. She had the color patterning of a red fox, from the black socks and gloves to the orangey-red fur and the white ventral stripe. It was an unusual and alluring combination that finely mixed cute with sexy for a knockout punch. She dressed this fine package in a very tight, revealing bodysuit that covered her only from neck to groin, with no sleeves. The garment was white, blending well with her ventral fur, and leaving her arms, legs and tail completely bare. Shadina noticed that the garment was so tight in fact that she could see a blatant cameltoe. The big kitty was immediately hot on the sexy little fluffball.

"Ah, so you're the Bra-Bearer. I'm Callista, your new teacher," she said in a cute, but sexy voice that well matched her body. Shadina blinked in confusion.

"Wait... you can't call me the 'Bra-Bearer', we just made that up like half an hour ago in our heads," she protested. Callista shrugged, in response. Even her cute little shoulders were shapely.

"Everyone knows it now. Everyone who should, anyway. That's not important, though. What's important is that you understand what you are preparing to learn. Seduction magic is a difficult art that combines the best of transformation and charm magic. You'll have to learn all about anatomy, pheromones, and the psychology of lust. Do you think you can handle that?" Callista replied. Shadina shrugged in response.

"Yeah, I can handle that. It sounds like a fair bit, but I soak up information pretty well. I'm sure I'll learn it in no time."she replied.

"Good," Calista said. "Get familiar with the manor and find a bedroom, and your instruction will begin in the morning." She turned, showing her very sexy ass to the panthress as she went back to the door, then paused, turning back. "I heard that crack about me being a hag, you know," she said, twitching her huge fennec ears. Shadina went slack-jawed and livid at the same time.

"But... but... you couldn't HEAR that... it was in my head... I only thought it!" she protested. Callista shrugged and smiled knowingly.

"Should have used italics."

***

An indeterminate period of time passed as Shadina recieved her instruction from Callista. Day after day she would be lectured in the parlor, screw the butler, study in the library, screw the butler some more, practice in the garden, three-way with the butler and Callista, and dine in the luxurious dining hall. She learned the fundamentals of magic, especially transformation and charm magic. She learned about the body, especially the primary and secondary sex organs, and how they could be manipulated by magic. She learned about attraction, revulsion, philia and fetish. She learned about attraction, lust and resistance. After many heart-warming, insightful, sexy and memorable experiences, some of which may show up as flashbacks later, Shadina finally stood in the front hall of Callista's manor, receiving her graduation from Callista's instruction.

"My student, I have taught you all I could in the short time we were given. It has provided you with the foundations of Seduction Magic, and hopefully, as you battle the evils that plague our world, your powers will inexplicably improve. Also, read this book," Callista told the panthress, pulling out a big, leather-bound book. "It was written by Ezra, the Seductress, the founder of our order, and contains all the secrets of our art. As you grow in understanding and MP, more of the text should become clear to you." Shadina accepted the tome gratefully before tucking it away into her nventory. "Also, take this. It is the symbol of our order, and will help focus your power." Callista pulled a staff made of black walnut and carved into a phallic shape at the top from her own inventory. The saff was a bit longer than the short fennec was tall, and Shadina quickly took the staff off her hands. "Additionally, it can be used as a nearly-useless blunt object, should you run out of MP."

"Thank you, teacher. I'm forever in your debt for what you taught me... and what you did to me that night," Shadina said, equipping the staff. She did feel a bit more focused and magical for it. Callista smiled, patting Shadina on the side of one tit as if patting her cheek.

"You were a pleasure to teach, even if you're too tall, already too beautiful, obnoxious and lazy. My beloved goddess Night has chosen you to be her champion. Use my power to battle the evil forces of chastity, abstinance and androgeny. Go forth into the world and fuck it." She instructed. Shadina bowed gratefully, now a bit more refined from her life with the rich little vixen.

"I take my leave, teacher." she said simply. Callista waved her off.

"Be off with you. The butler's getting overfull again, I need to go drain hir."

Shadina nodded and stepped back through the doors she'd entered not so long ago, back onto the bustling, unsuspecting streets of Noctup.

***

In their modest apartment next to the delivery office, Cherry, Chelsea and Cheena relaxed after a long day of running deliveries all over town and beyond. They stretched and reclined their lovely bodies out. They purred gently at the feeling of soft cusions and pillows beneath them, but with great practice failed to look at each other for more than fleeting glances.

"How'd the piza delivery to Nocturnius go?" Cherry asked Chelsea, while seeming to studiously clean and polish her finger claws. In the meantime, she stole glances at her sister's fine legs and paws. Chelsea sighed in a bit of exasperation.

"It went fine, but he insisted on making a poster of me posing for him. He said it was a part of some collection he was making. He asked that one of you make the next delivery, and the other one make the one after that," she answered, stealing glances of Cheena's sprawled form all the while. "What about you, Cheena? How was your run to Cumholm?" Cheena smiled as she answered.

"It was nice really... there was this really sexy... um.. I mean nice cougaress. She was using some of the supplies I was delivering to make furniture." Her eyes drifted back to Cherry, where they had been drifting off an on for the last few minutes anyway. "What about you, Cherry? How have the mail deliveries been?" Cherry pursed her lips a bit, holding up her hand to examine her claws in the light before replying.

"A little weird, really. It feels like the general feel of the town has changed a bit. I thought things would get better now that Lord Skunch is behaving, but that only lasted a couple days. Now everyone seems a bit more tense. There's these pandas that have come into town, and everyone's nervous around them. That, and the folks around don't seem to be as friendly as they were before, and folks seem to be wearing more clothes." The others blinked in response, looking dismayed.

"Well, Cherry," Cheena replied "I hope you don't decide you need more clothes. That'd be a real shame." She winced as the other two gave her sharp looks. "I mean... because it'd totally ruin your aerodynamics... it'd be like running through mud," she stammered quickly. The others relaxed a bit. Just then, there was a knock at the door. Cherry put down her grooming tools and dashed over to the door to open it. Shadina waited on the other side with a glint in her eye, a smile on her face and a staff in her hand.

"Oh, hi." Cherry said. "Sorry, but we conduct business at the office next door." Cherry greeted the big black kitty. Shadina's smile only deepened.

"Well, it's a good thing I'm not here for business. I figured, maybe since we were friends, I could come in for a chat." Shadina said smoothly. There was something faint on the air, Cherry realized. She was getting hot, even more so than with her sisters. Her panties were getting uncomfortable. She wasn't the only one, either. Chelsea and Cheena also began to squirm a bit.

"Go on, let her in," Cheena said, and Chelsea added a quieter agreement. Cherry opened the door wider, stepping aside. The tall, somewhat muscular panthress seemed to flow past Cherry into the room. Watching the black cat in motion was like pornography to the cheetah girl. She could have sworn it hadn't been quite that good before, but now even remembering seeing Shadina in the bath house was like remembering a strip tease that had been criminally aborted.

"Sure... come on in..." she said, hardly able to concentrate on her words as her eyes drifted over Shadina's fine, full rear, her strong legs and those huge broad paws. The sensual feet the panthress walked on had to hav at least twice the surface area of any of her sisters, and pads that were twice as plush as well, she was certain. She could already imagine what such paws would feel like against her aching pussy.

Chelsea was captivated by the beautiful panther dame who strode confidently into their parlor. She was so strong, and yet so womanly. Her gaze drifted naturally to Shadina's crotch and the shorts that clung tightly to her hips and rear. Though the cameltoe wasn't detailed, Chelsea could swear she could see the bulge indicating the kitty's pussy, and it was amazingly plump. Her sisters had cunts that were nice and modest, but this, she could tell, was a huge blossom of wet, squishy, pouty girlflesh. She desperately wanted those shorts to be gone, to see that flower in full bloom.

Cheena was utterly hypnotized by Shadina's chest. The sports bra the big black cat wore did virtually nothing to hide the proud, full mounds that stood out sensually from her chest. All three sisters had perky, shapely tits, but they were all a bit less than a handful. These could overflow Cheena's delicate hands, and she could only imagine what suckling them would be like... or humping them.

Shadina looked around and grinned. It was quite a change from Callista's luxurious home, but she found she liked the scenery just fine. The spells she had used were incredibly simple. She had enhanced her own pheromones only the tiniest bit, making them travel just a bit more, and be the sligtest more potent. In addition to that, she used a simple spell to lower the inhibitions in her vicinity. With just these two spells, she was a little amazed at the results. These cheetahs had gone from repressed closet-dwellers to drooling sex fiends looking like Callista's butler after a long day without sex. It was practically better than she could have hoped for. Now to give them a good excuse.

"A nice place you have here," Shadina told them with a winning smile that only made the sisters squirm more. "Do you have any place that I could relax for a bit?" Chelsea and Cheena got off their comfy seats like they were hot coals. Each quickly offered their own spot to their guest.

"Those are okay," Cherry interrupted. "But the comfiest place we have here to rest is the bedroom." The other two sisters went wide-eyed, but quickly and emphatically agreed. Shadina smiled. They had gladly taken the bait. This was going to be hot. They led her into the bedroom, and she stashed her staff in her inventory as she looked over the small room dominated by the huge king-sized bed, dimpled in three spots were each of the sisters slept.

"Very nice. Yes, this looks like it's going to be a nice place to relax. Is it me, or is it a bit warm?" Shadina asked. The sisters were quick to assure her that not only was it warm, but unbearably hot and humid, and that it would be insane to wear clothing in such oven-like conditions. To this, Shadina grinned and agreed and began separating herself from her shorts, sports bra and gloves. So enraptured in watching this display were the sisters that they forgot that they, too, should be stripping. Shadina reminded them gently as she removed her gloves.

The three hormone-addled sisters didn't need to be told twice. It wasn't a strip tease, but more like a tornado of flying fabric that Shadina beheld. She was amazed that, especially with their claws, nothing was ripped. The cheetah sisters were as toned and lovely as their skimpy clothing had indicated. Not that Shadina hadn't already seen them naked.

Once free of her clothing, Shadina took up the girls' offer to rest on their bed, stretching out and getting comfortable. She smirked a bit as she saw her victims simply gawking at her reclining form. She beckoned them with a finger.

"Come join me. There's plenty of room." she said. That snapped the girls out of their stupor, and in a blur, Shadina was surrounded in creamy, spotted fur. Cherry had put herself at the foot of the bed, near those broad, sexy paws she so craved. Chelsea was mid way up the bed, gently rubbing at one of Shadina's thighs and staring at the mound between them, which was even larger than she had imagined, and wetter as well. Up next to Shadina's torso was Cheena, who made some small efforts to look friendly and grin at Shadina's face while mostly eying her prodigious cleavage, which definitely looked even nicer outside of the prison of the Shadow Bra. Shadina smiled at all of them. They were so close, but they would need just a bit more permission, despite how obvious the set up was. "Very nice. Mmmm... this feels good, but my body does still feel a bit sore. Some nice caresses would feel wonderful," she told them. Their eyes lit up and they smiled.

"I bet this would feel good," Cherry said, beginning to rub and massage at the big black paws before her, feeling the softness of the pads, smelling the pheromones from up close, and seeing the moisture from the sweat.

"And this," Chelsea added, beginning to rub at Shadina's thighs. She thought they were nice, but she was much more interested at what was between them, and more often than not, her fingers strayed to the inner thighs, close to that full, ripe cunny with its gently winking vulva and dripping juices.

"And this," Cheena added, beginning to rub at Shadina's shoulders and the top of her chest, so teasingly close to those mounds which jiggled and wobbled as she massaged.

"Yes... yes... like that... don't stop. Play with me. Use whatever you want... your mouths, your bodies..." she told them. None of this was a spell. All of this was what the cheetah sisters had wanted all along, and Shadina felt herself greatly amused by this, and turned on as well. She had no idea how many males each of them had taken, but if what they'd said before was true, she was their first woman, and she may well be opening up a new world of incestuous love between them.

In the meantime, the sisters had taken her words to heart. Shedding the last of their inhibitions, they accepted the situation for what it was and went for what they wanted. Cherry attacked Shadina's paws with a sexual vengeance, wrapping her muzzle gently around one and licking and suckling to her heart's content. Her rough tongue stripped tasty sweat from those plush, soft pads and from between the dainty little toes. She also began shifting position a bit to continue to lick and suck one paw while positioning the other one to press against her needy pussy.

Chelsea nearly dove into Shadina's pussy. She was licking the mound, sucking the vulva, licking the inner walls, drinking in the plentiful honey, and shivering in ecstasy all the while. All the while she imagined those lips spreading wide, that pink flower blooming against the black background, and her own tight little vulva and mound getting swallowed up inside. Any moment now, she was going to make that daydream into a reality.

Cheena latched onto a nice erect nipple and began to suckle, not caring that the black kitty had no milk, and at the same time, turned on by how big she was without being full of milk. Her hand went to the other tit, kneading and groping it, cupping and gently squeezing it. Soon, she was going to feel what huge panther tit felt like against her sopping cunny. At this point, Shadina cast the last spells she wanted for this encounter. Cherry saw her pads become even more plush and wet with sweat. Chelsea saw her cunt become even more full and wet, and Cheena felt the titflesh under her swell out just a bit more, and began to taste sweet, thick cream seeping through the nipple. All three let out moans as what was already unbearably sexy to them became unbelievably so.

"Fuck me." Shadina told them. She was not just coldly observing the situation either. She was as hot and bothered and aroused and excited as her hard nipples, sweating paws and boiling cunny said she was. She was getting pleasured by three sexy cheetahs and loving every moment of it. She wanted to get fucked by them, and it was happening. Cherry had plastered her smoldering pussy to Shadina's left paw and was humping it like a jackhammer, occasionally stopping to just grind against it, leaking her hot honey all over it. The heat and softness and wetness felt divine on her sensitive pads, and the rare glimpses she could catch of Cherry's undulating body could practically make Shadina cum all by themselves.

Chelsea had spread Shadina's legs, making it more possible for the big black cat to see Cherry, but sadly making it so that Cherry couldn't suck one paw while humping the other. In exchange, however, Shadina got to feel her very sensitive vulva spread around that of the smaller cat, and even some of Chelsea's mound getting stuffed into her own. To compound the mind-blowing pleasure this brought, she could feel Chelsea's own honey getting all but squirted past her compressed lips into Shadina's cunny. She could hardly see Chelsea doing this past Cheena, but she knew if she could, it would look unbelievably hot.

Lastly, Cheena had mounted Shadina's right tit. The nipple was firmly stuffed between the youngest sister's vulva and Cheena's juices dripped and leaked through Shadina's fur. The tit was squished and jiggled under Cheena's weight and humping, and while her tit wasn't all that sensitive, seeing Cheena's cunt and body right up in Shadina's face, with the juices pouring all over, the cheetah's own perky little tits bouncing and face a mask of absolute sexual euphoria, the panthress was more than turned on.

With the sexual energy running high, and the air filled with the sounds of moans, groans, squishes and squelches, and the scent of sweat, cunt juice and milk, Cherry was the first to pop. She let out a long, heartfelt groan as her body tensed and she pressed hard aaginst those wonderful pads that had felt better against her cunt than anything she'd felt before. Her cum gushed from between her vulva in a wash that soaked Shadina's paw instantly in cloudy, creamy oil that covered those pads and seeped between the toes.

Chelsea followed only a heartbeat or two later, yowling at the top of her lungs as her own feminine essence poured between her tight vulva into Shadina's passage with a bit of pressure. Her back was arched, her firm little titties jutting out with her head thrown back. She shivered with the power of the orgasm, easily one of the strongest in her life

Finally, it was Cheena's turn. Her climax was a moaning, sobbing ordeal that left Shadina's right tit soaked in several waves of creamy white oil that pooled in her cleavage. Cheena continued to whimper and moan even after her cunny eased in its convulsions, her mind numbed by the pleasure and loss of blood.

Then, it was Shadina's turn. It was hot on so many levels for her, getting cum all over her best assets, getting to see, hear and smell three smoking-hot cheetahs spilling their femcum over and into her in their first girl-on-girl experience. The tension built up in the panthress like a tsunami until finally it was unleashed in a screaming, thrashing orgasm that nearly threw Chelsea off with the force of the hot oily cum rushing out around her pussy. Cherry and Cheena did have to pull off as the big, strong panthress thrashed and threatened to rend their bedsheets to shreds with her claws. Ten seconds later, the big black cat was recovering. Her cum-soaked, milk-filled tits heaved as she panted.

This was only the beginning of what would be a long and messy night, however. Not one of the ladies involved was truely satisfied, When all was said and done, the scent of hot lesbian kitty sex would be forever imprinted on the sheets, the mattress, and the room as a whole. It was a resounding success as Shadina's first day as a Seduction Mage. She can only hope and pray that her battles to come will be so easy.