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A Good Deal

Written By: Skabaard

Kathryn took a moment to adjust her skirt on her hips, tucking an errant lock of her shoulder-length, snowy white hair behind a triangular, cat-like ear before she pushed the door open, stalking silently inside. The door clicked closed behind her, and she turned the lever above the handle, locking it as she swept her sharp, cerulean eyes around the room. A pair of small windows high on one wall would normally have let in a small amount of sunlight, were it not late at night. Instead, the room's illumination came from a few simple but functional brass candelabras that stood around the room and on either side of a wide, spacious bed that dominated the space.

The floor was wood, covered in a rich, fluffy carpet that begged Kathryn to sink her claws into it, designed for comfort as much as it was for the thick fabric's muffling effects. The room smelled strongly of incense and a light, flowery perfume, and was clearly decorated with luxury in mind. A washstand and large basin for bathing sat in the corner of the spacious room next to a nearly transparent screen. Behind the screen, Kathryn could see a faintly blurred outline, a tantalizing silhouette backlit by more candles. Wan candlelight was all she had to see by, but her reflective cat eyes made the shadows seem less oppressive, and she picked up each small movement of her hostess.

"Hey there, stud." came the dulcet tones of the room's other occupant from behind the screen, sensuous and unmistakably feminine, "Why don't you take a seat on the bed there. Make yourself at home."

Stud. With a wry smile Kathryn did as she was told and padded softly across the carpet to lower herself gently onto the foot of the great bed. She idly smoothed a wrinkle out of the bed's dark red linens as she waited, listening to the figure behind the screen hum something happy and musical. Kathryn dug her digitigrade toes into the plush rug, resisting the urge to purr warmly. She busied her fingers grooming her fine, calico fur, a dizzying pattern of white with black and orange splotches, making sure it flowed flawlessly down her arms.

A pretty, delicately featured face peeked out around the edge of the screen, lighting on Kathryn sitting on the end of the bed. "I knew it!" the fox morph uttered under her breath, "No clumsy horse is that soft footed. Give me a minute, Darling; I'll be right with you."

The cat morph flicked her ears as she replied timidly, "Take your time, Sage. I know you must have had a long day. I paid for the rest of the night, so you've got a few hours to relax."

A pained look colored the vixen's warm smile, and she murmured, "Oh, Darling, you didn't need to do that for me. My services don't come cheaply and I know you don't make all that much."

Kathryn waved Sage's concern away. "Corvus treats me well enough, and I've got a rainy day fund just like everyone else. Don't worry about me. You deserve a break every now and then."

Sage huffed, but slunk back behind the curtain regardless. A moment later she emerged wearing a silvery, diaphanous robe draped over her slender shoulders and tied around her slim waist with a black lace ribbon. The vixen was built much like Kathryn, lithe and willowy, but was a couple inches shorter than the longer bodied cat morph, more compact and curvier. Kathryn was jealous of her friend's figure, and the vixen knew it. She took long, swaying steps over to the bed before she plopped herself down unceremoniously next to Kathryn.

"So, Darling," she said, wrapping her arm around Kathryn and pulling her into a tight hug, "did you spend all that money on little old me for business, or pleasure?"

The vixen's bright orange-and-white fur was soft and warm, even through Kathryn's blouse and tight, curve hugging bodice, and the cat morph leaned into Sage's embrace, not stopping the purr that rumbled to life in her chest. "I don't know about any business, but we haven't got to spend any time together in so long, not... not like business time, but friend time. I miss you."

Sage walked her fingers across her body and up Kathryn's arm, lacing them through the cat morph's frosty hair. "Oh, Kat, Darling, I do so love that sound." She squeezed the catgirl's shoulders. "I'm sorry I've been so busy. You and I need to take some time away with each other. What about this weekend? I can get away from this place for a few days if you can get away from old birdbrain."

Kathryn giggled. "Yes, yes. I've... I've been working double shifts for Corvus for the past few days. He's been begging me to go away for a while so he can stop paying me for overtime."

Her foxy friend smiled. "A date it is then, Darling. I can't wait. I know of a lovely vineyard that makes the most wonderful wine. We can get a bottle and go drink it under the stars. Or we could go horseback riding..." she wiggled her eyebrows at the irony, "out in the plains north of here." Kathryn blushed, glowing pink under her fur. "Or maybe we could just sit by the fireplace. I could scratch behind your ears, and you could purr for me, and we could just... be together, like we are right now."

Sage moved to do as she threatened, rubbing a finger teasingly along the base of Kathryn's ears, and she shivered as a tingle worked its way down her spine. "I'd like that." she admitted, moving to let Sage get at her other ear, "I'd like that very much. It sounds amazing. Only you could make climbing on top of some smelly old horse seem exciting."

The vixen shook against her in a rich laugh, and Kathryn flushed even harder. "Oh, you know me, Darling." said Sage frankly, "I'm such a size queen." She leaned her head down, whispering conspiratorially into Kathryn's ear, "Don't tell Rosemary, but I just take the larger clientele so I can have the biggest bed. Our little secret, okay?"

Her blush worked its way up into her ears and Kathryn nodded quickly. Sage noticed her embarrassment and poked her in the ribs, snaking a finger into her bodice to tickle her mercilessly. Kathryn giggled and spasmed, throwing herself away from Sage's prying fingers and further up onto the bed. Sage had a point, it was nice, big and comfortable, and the vixen jumped up onto her, letting out a playful growl. "I've been thinking of you, Darling, when I'm alone. All alone in this big, soft bed."

Kathryn squeaked when Sage's lips pressed over her own in a brief tender kiss before the vixen giggled and slid off of her chest to flop down next to her on the fine sheets. They laid in silence together for a moment and she felt Sage brush her arm. She opened her hand, and the vixen casually slid her fingers into it. Sage was so warm, and alive, and Kathryn was suddenly acutely aware of what had surely happened on the mattress below her. Kathryn reached across her body to rest her fingers on Sage's belly, rubbing her lovingly through the silken robe.

Sage lazily pushed her hand away. "Oh Darling, you don't want me. I've had two big horses in here today. I'm hot, and sweaty, and I must smell atrociously. No amount of perfume can cover up all that musk. I'm in no condition to handle such a dainty morsel as yourself."

She pulled the rebuffed hand back and returned it hesitantly to her side, turning meekly away. "Okay. I... I-I mean... I like your sweat. I... I like your perfume. I do want you. And even though you may be a "size queen," you're dainty too. I mean... I'm bigger than you so... I... I'm sorry. You must be tired. I'm sorry. Sorry." She tried to keep her ears from drooping, but did a poor job of it, and she felt Sage's comforting hand on her shoulder.

"Darling, you always know just what to say. Here..." she whispered as she sat up, flipping to straddle Kathryn's waist. The insides of the vixen's thighs were even warmer, and it bled through to Kathryn's skin, joining with her blush. "Oh, you like that do you, Darling? Does a big girl like you enjoy being ridden by little old me, every whopping inch of you? Tall, skinny, tight, sexy you?"

Kathryn thought that her fur was going to catch fire from how red she had gotten. She just nodded. "I thought so." Sage mused. She took Kathryn's hands and placed them casually on her hips. Kathryn squeezed lightly, and Sage's fluffy fox tail twitched happily. "There you go, Darling. Give me a good feel. Your fingers are so much better than some ponderous horse's, nice and gentle. Yes, Darling, just like that. Oh, you're so good." Kathryn smiled shyly and stroked Sage through her robe to her increasingly vocal pleasure. The fox morph's ears twitched wildly and Kathryn purred underneath her, rubbing with delicate fingers.

Sage was tense, but as Kathryn worked, the vixen relaxed, resting her weight on the catgirl's lean stomach. "Darling... I truly wish I knew how you became so good with your hands."

"But if I told you that," said Kathryn coyly with rising confidence, "how would I keep you around?"

"You're smart, Darling. You would surely think of something."

"Say it again, Sage."

"What?"

"Call me darling again. No one else calls me darling. I like it."

The vixen's eyes rose in surprise. "Really?" she said with a touch of wry disbelief, "No one else? I can't see why. You're the most darling girl I've ever met. You've got the most darling eyes, and just darling little ears. You're my darling little kitten and I'm going to take you home with me and give you a big bowl of the sweetest cream I can find just to watch you lick it up with your darling tongue. You're my darling darling, Darling, and you paid for an extra, extra long session, and I think we've got time for a little of both. So I'll leave the choice up to you. Do you want to start with business, or pleasure?"

Giddy joy crinkled Kathryn's feline muzzle into a broad, ecstatic grin. "Business, Sage. Let's get business out of the way. I've brought a surprise for the pleasure part that I hope you'll like."

Sage's eyes lit up. "Oh? For me? You really shouldn't have, Darling. You've given me enough for a hundred birthdays already."

Her grin grew impish, and as Sage's hands drifted to her body, she tugged on the lacy ribbon that held the vixen's robe closed. "I never said it was for you, Sage."

The vixen's eyebrows rose theatrically, and she laid a shocked hand over her lips, hiding her eager smile. As Kathryn slid the ribbon from around her waist, her hand went to her robe, pulling on it until a narrow strip of her white-furred underside was visible, a tantalizing crevice that Kathryn's hands dove for excitedly. Sage's hand's fussed them away, and with a teasing glance, she spun, turning her back to the cat morph. Kathryn whined, but the whine turned quickly into an intrigued mewl when the vixen rolled her dainty shoulders, divesting herself of her only covering.

Her fluffy tail danced around Kathryn's face, and the catgirl batted at it, but it kept coming back, obstructing her view of Sage's back. What she did see, however, excited her greatly. Healthy, snow-furred breasts curved out around her chest, accompanying a pinched narrow waist, a smooth, elegant back that trailed down to shapely hips and a tight butt that pressed firmly into Kathryn's abdomen. Bright ginger hair cascaded down her back, thick and wavy, and her foxlike ears folded back, listening intently to every sound Kathryn made, waiting for warning or instruction.

When none came, she took matters into her own hands. Sage growled lightly, putting her hands on Kathryn's legs and pushing back, sliding herself up the cat morph's body, grinding her lovely rear into Kathryn's bodice. Back and back she slid, inching closer to the feline's face, and Kathryn grabbed her hips and pulled excitedly, helping her approach. Her backside squished into the catgirl's meager bust, and she felt a brief twinge of annoyance. Like most of the cat morphs she knew, she was small and rather unimpressive in the figure department, even compared to Sage's modest curves. She was perky. She sat high on her chest, and her nearly skintight bodice molded itself to her body like it was painted on, but nothing could make her look big. She was thin and narrow, and she could bend herself in half with inhuman flexibility, but she couldn't help but feel like she looked girly. She wanted to be womanly.

And then Sage's glorious behind rode up over her chest and was suddenly pressed into her face, erasing all other thought. She squeezed it tightly in her hands, crushing the plaint muscle with as much strength as she could dredge up from her thin arms. Sage yipped in surprise at the sudden roughness, but she peered over her shoulder at Kathryn with a lusty gleam in her eye. The vixen easily dipped her body down and pushed her butt into the air, wiggling her cheeks for the feline's benefit as she reached down Kathryn's legs, taking a delicate hold on the hem of her simple linen skirt. She teased it upward, baring well-formed calico calves, then knees, then tense, excited thighs. The air was cool on Kathryn's fur, and eventually she was open to her waist.

"Oh dear, Darling." Sage bubbled back to her, "It looks like you may have sprung a small leak down here. I can smell you. It's so much better than some sweaty horse, Darling. Do you mind if I take a closer look?"

"Please do." Kathryn panted, fondling the vixen's butt excitedly, urging her onward.

Sage hummed gratefully and dipped her hands between Kathryn's legs, peeling away the lacy fabric of her delicate panties. "My, my, my. Darling, it appears that someone else is eager to see me down here. Hello my little tiger. Have you missed me? It has been far too long, dear... far too long."

Her little tiger. That was her pet name for it. Kathryn liked to hear it. It made her feel strong, powerful. Also holding to the stereotype of her species, Kathryn's soft-spined cat penis was as dainty as her body. The flesh was incredibly sensitive, however, and when Sage gave her an experimental stroke, she nearly jumped off the bed, only the weight of the vixen's rear holding her down. "There, there, Darling." Sage soothed, "I'll take it nice and slow for you, alright? You just sit tight and enjoy yourself."

Kathryn whined her acceptance, and Sage wrapped her fingers around her length, paltry compared to the dicks she was used to handling, but she showed it nothing but tender affection as she stroked it languidly, slowly encouraging it to hardness. Kathryn mewled needily as her loins throbbed, and she could feel the coolness on her skin as she started to leak a small amount of pre from her tip. Sage was very good, and though she was barely long enough for the vixen to stroke, Sage made her feel special, lavishing attention on her crotch like a worshipful priestess.

The vixen burbled sweet nothings into the cleft between her legs, cooing and giggling, carrying on a quiet, happy conversation with her little tiger. Sage's other hand didn't stay still, and dipped down lower to gently fondle the pouch that contained Kathryn's modest testes between expert fingers. The feline's body tensed and relaxed in time with Sage's eager squeezing, and she moaned quietly as the vixen's fingers drifted south from her balls to her petite lips, spreading them open and teasing at the feline's moist tunnel.

Sage's voice stayed in a low thrum as she murmured back to her. "You're getting quite wet down here, Darling. I'd hate to make a mess on these nice, clean sheets. Would you mind terribly if I took care of it for you? I will be ever so gentle, I promise"

Kathryn nodded, rubbing her muzzle against the curve of the butt hovering near her face. She nuzzled it, and groped it, and wordlessly pleaded for the vixen to continue. Sage did, and she moaned as the vixen teasingly ran her agile tongue over the head of her feline cock, lapping up a few beads of pre from her length. "Ooh, Darling." Sage whined, "You've been drinking Corvus's mead again, haven't you? You taste like honey." Another lick. "You're absolutely delicious, Darling."

"I'm glad you like it." she replied hotly, "There's plenty more where that came from if you want more."

The vixen cooed excitedly and went to work on Kathryn's loins, running her tongue along her sensitive spines, licking and stroking. She spent equal time with her other hand bouncing between her furred scrotum and her increasingly wet feminine flower. Then without warning, the vixen pressed her head down, and her lips slid effortlessly around Kathryn's shaft and she began to suck, slurping lewdly. Kathryn huffed, her hips bouncing nervelessly upwards, eager to push herself further into the vixen's maw. Sage let her, accepting her length with her waiting mouth and began to bob her head up and down, her lips wringing Kathryn's cock with increasing suction.

The bliss Kathryn felt was sharp and euphoric, and her eyes continually tried to roll backwards. The feline powered through it and lifted her head, blinking through teary-eyed rapture. There was something she could yet do. She prodded the vixen's rear until Sage shifted to where she needed, putting on display her own needy gash, lips shining wetly with desire. Kathryn bent her head down and swiped a rough tongue up the length of the vixen's womanhood, and Sage squeezed out a warning growl. The vibration was delightful, but the vixen started to raise her head, likely to tell Kathryn to stop, and the feline shot a hand southward along her body and gingerly pressed Sage's head back down.

Kathryn had heard it before. The vixen was always self-conscious about giving Kathryn her client's sloppy seconds, but Sage kept herself clean, so in answer, she dove back into her foxy lover's honeypot with gusto befitting a thirsty cat. Her tongue was rough and quick, and the vixen was soon moaning along with her as they urged each other on with lips and mouth. Sage quickly got over her inhibitions, and started to rock her hips in time with the bobbing of her head, grinding her drooling slit along Kathryn's muzzle in time with the pleasuring of the feline's spiny cock.

Sage, however, was much more practiced, and Kathryn could feel the familiar tightening of her loins, rising up in an unstoppable wave. She couldn't hold herself back, despite how much she tried, and her bucking into Sage's face grew tense. The vixen knew what was happening, and she held Kathryn's hips to the bed, pulling back and teasing the feline mercilessly, keeping her at the edge of orgasm. She whined and fought to work her tongue deeper into her vulpine bedmate, begging for release as she scraped and licked and loved Sage's velvet passage.

Her lover wasn't cruel though, and when Kathryn thought she couldn't take it anymore, Sage jerked down, burying Kathryn's cock deeply into her hot, wet mouth. She was hilted into Sage's lips, and the sexy vixen practically swallowed her, swirling her nimble tongue around Kathryn's sensitive spines and sucking on her like she was a piece of hard candy. The feline grunted, clenching her teeth as both of her hands went to the back of Sage's head, digging into her soft hair and pushing down on her, trying desperately to force herself further into her talented lover.

Her nuts throbbed as she exploded into Sage's throat, dumping a load into the vixen's silky mouth. Sage moaned and swallowed, demanding more from the pulsing shaft in her mouth with greedy suction and caressing tongue as she kneaded Kathryn's fuzzy sac in skillful fingers. Sage was also not neglectful, and she squeezed a pair of fingers into Kathryn's shuddering feminine tunnel, giving her something to squeeze and contract around as the vixen drank greedily from her loins until she had no more to give.

When Kathryn's release began to die down, she pulled back, making the feline twitch furiously, and she wrapped her fingers around the spiny dick before her and stroked it tenderly, coaxing every last drop from it. She eagerly licked Kathryn's shaft clean until the gradually softening flesh shone with just her saliva. She gave it a motherly pat and then pushed herself up to sit, sliding her rear back down to Kathryn's waist. The feline just tried to breath as Sage shifted, turning to face the feline and rubbing her taut belly fondly.

Her breasts were finally on display, and Sage hefted their humble weight in her hands, stroking the smooth, white fur and sighing with satisfaction. She leaned down, pressing herself into Kathryn's chest, breast on cloth-clad breast and the feline felt herself twitch excitedly. Sage's lips met hers, full of tongue and low-burning passion, and Kathryn returned the kiss. She could taste herself. Sage was right, she was sweet, and tasted like a fruity mix of sperm and honey.

Sage pulled away after an ardent minute, whispering down to her feline lover, "How did I do, Darling? Did you get what you paid for?"

Kathryn purred happily. "Not at all," Said the feline through a playful smile, "But you've made a good start. You're so wonderful Sage. You make me feel so pretty."

The vixen bounced in a breathy laugh, stroking the feline's pale hair. "Then I have failed you, Darling. You're hardly just pretty. You're beautiful, absolutely stunningly gorgeous, not to mention sexy beyond belief. I'll just have to try harder, I suppose."

'I wouldn't mind that."

"Then I shall start at once, Darling. Would you like your pleasure now, or later?"

Kathryn grinned excitedly and pushed the vixen off of her. Sage giggled and rolled to her hands and knees, her back hunched low in a predatory stance. Kathryn sat up flicked her agile calico cat tail under her lovers nose and grinned as Sage snorted, trying to get hair from her nostrils. The catgirl bounded from the bed to her feet, her plain skirt falling back over her legs as if nothing had happened, except for the small tent she made in the fabric, having already hardened in anticipation.

Sage straightened and scooted to the edge of the bed, plopping down into her seat, watching Kathryn expectantly. The feline watched her right back, taking in the expanse of fine, white, and orange fur and elegant, graceful curves, flushed pink nipples and eager womanhood on display. Kathryn reached into a pocket on her bodice and slowly pulled out a small crystal vial that held perhaps an ounce of viscous, magenta fluid.

The vixen's ears perked up. "Oh? What's this, Darling?"

"It's... It's a potion." she stammered, "Nothing drastic or crazy, I promise. I bought it from an alchemist that works with the Silver Lance, and they promised it's safe. I... I thought that... that if you didn't mind, I could drink it and we could have some fun. I-if that's okay with you, that is."

"What does it do?" Sage murmured with an intrigued quirk of her eyebrow.

Kathryn's free hand drifted up to her bodice, indicating her slight chest. "I-it should make me bigger, up here. A-and down there too. It's supposed to feel really good, and it only lasts for an hour or two. If you don't want to, that's fine, but I thought that if you didn't mind we could... w-we could... Oh!"

Over the course of her rambling Sage had rose smoothly to her feet and glided over to her. The vixen pressed her curvy body against Kathryn's longer frame and hooked her hands around the feline's hips, pulling her forward so Sage's silky-furred boobs squished into Kathryn's. The feline's ears twitched, and Sage giggled. "Oh, you like that, do you, Darling? Do you like them big and soft... enough to sink your fingers into?" Kathryn nodded, her quivering tail betraying her excitement. "I assure you, Darling; they're not all they're cracked up to be. They're heavy, and make your back hurt, and get in your way all the time. And mine aren't even big, especially by today's standards!"

Dainty hands drifted up along her chest, and Kathryn squeaked. Sage grabbed and fondled her shamelessly through her bodice and shirt, teasing her with a lusty grin. "Yours are lovely, Darling. So perky... supple and firm. I could just sink my teeth into them. They fit so perfectly in these tiny hands." A hand drifted away from her chest, and Sage made good her word, dropping her head to nibble tenderly on her breasts through the fabric that cloaked them. The hand drifted over and pulled the vial from her numb fingers, and Kathryn couldn't even fight her, she was so focused on the fox morph's fangs on her bosom. They were wickedly sharp, but tantalizingly delicate, and she felt the vibration as Sage moaned into her. "Oh yes, Darling. I love them just the way they are. You're just perfect the way you are." Sage left Kathryn's chest, pulling her head up to press her lips over the feline's again, quick and hot.

"But it's not about me, Darling." Sage's hand came up, lightly clasping the clear vial, gently swirling the liquid inside. She brought it to her mouth, and pulled out the cork stopper with a quick tug of her front teeth. She spat it out to the side, and then returned it slowly to Kathryn's hand. "Drink it. See what it's like for yourself, Darling. Just know that I admire you regardless of how big you are."

Sage returned her mouth to Kathryn's bust, letting her unoccupied hand glide over her body, up her sides, along her hips and thighs, and over her smooth, trim belly. She remained silent, content to wait and see what the cat morph would do while she happily played with the feline's petite boobs and stroked ardently. Kathryn eyed the potion in her hand, feeling the tiny vial's weight. She felt pride well up from Sage's praise, tightening her chest. The vixen was too good to her, somehow capable of seeing beauty in her that Kathryn was unable to. She should just throw the potion out and forget the week's pay she had spent on it. She was big enough for Sage, and that was big enough for her. She didn't need a few hours of extra weight dragging her down. She just needed Sage's hands on her, like they were right now. Her perky nipples were steel-hard inside her shirt, being ravaged by the vixen's hand and mouth, and they sent pleasurable sensations up and down her spine.

"You're right Sage. I don't need this; I need you. I... I just wanted to feel big. It's just... everyone is bigger than me, curvier, and- Mmph!"

The vixen reached up with a hand and seized Kathryn's fingers in hers. She lifted and twisted, bringing the mouth of the vial against Kathryn's lips. "I'm hardly blaming you, Darling. I'm just glad I found someone who knows what they want. Now that I've talked some sense into you, drink up and let's have some fun, shall we? I'd hate for all that hard-earned silver to go to waste."

Kathryn blinked and swallowed dutifully, licking her lips as Sage pulled the vial away and tossed it behind her onto the bed. The potion was thick, and clung to her throat as it went down, but it was deliciously sweet and tasted remarkably like ripe strawberries. It settled in her stomach and she let out a soft moan, partly from Sage's groping and partly from the feeling of the potion beginning to take effect.

It started with a pleasant warmth that ignited in her stomach and crept outward, easing along her veins to gradually fill her with soothing heat. It was gentle, completely unlike what Kathryn was expecting, and she purred excitedly as she felt the warmth steadily grow, focusing first on her chest. The sensitive skin of her breasts tingled under Sage's fingers and she moaned again, louder this time. "It... something's happening, Sage. I can feel it." She put her own hand's to her breasts, sliding up under Sage's so she could feel it happen. "It feels... hot, so good. It's happening, Sage! It's happening! Touch me! Ohh!"

She clamped down on her diminutive boobs, ignoring Sage's protest that her hands had been rebuffed. Slowly, but inexorably, her tiny tits pressed outward, flesh piling up under her fingers as they swelled under her shirt. "Oh Gods!" Kathryn whined, kneading the new flesh as it appeared. Sage's hands started tugging at the laces holding her bodice on, but Kathryn was too absorbed by her blossoming chest to notice or care how delightfully tight her shirt was growing. She urged it on, begging wordlessly for more as Sage took measures to save her clothing.

The nubs of her nipples bloomed against her palms, growing thicker as her areola spread outward, stretching with her skin, and she ground her hands into her boobs mercilessly. She was becoming soft, and the weight of the orbs that pushed themselves off of her chest was heavy in her hands as she mashed the tender flesh in her fingers. The potion was making her hot, and she started to sweat, her fur quickly growing damp with her ardor. She didn't let up on her suddenly hand-filling tits as they began to obstruct the view of the rest of her body.

Kathryn laughed giddily as her shirt began to complain audibly. She was so small she had never had to wear any sort of support, and now she was straining the buttons on the front of her blouse like she had never dreamed she could. Sage had managed to open her bodice, but the vixen yelped when the first of many buttons popped off of Kathryn's shirt, bouncing off of her forehead. As expanse of calico fur was visible through the new slit in her shirt, giving her a view of something else she had never thought to see on herself. "Sage! Look! I have cleavage! I can press them together and... and they jiggle and bounce!" The vixen replied with a huff as she recoiled, dodging another button.

She played with herself unabashedly, squishing her fingers deeply into the new, pliant flesh, moaning at how sensitive her breasts had become. Another button flew, the sudden release of tension causing her boobs to quake against her fingers. She shook her hands, watching, hypnotized, as her soft, bouncy new boobs quivered and spilled out over her fingers, denying any restraint. Another button lost, and the front of her shirt had been shoved wide open around breasts that had swelled to the size of her head, and she cradled them lovingly as their growth continued.

She bounced on her toes. She just couldn't stop staring at the way they heaved. They filled her vision, two tremendous globes that hung heavily from her chest and defied the pull of gravity. She moaned sharply when Sage pushed her hands aside and latched her mouth onto one of her swollen, aching nipples. Kathryn thought her legs would drop her with the way they quivered. A spasm writhed up her spine as Sage worked her tongue over her needy bud, teasing it even harder somehow as the vixen's hand went to the other. They were huge, bigger than Kathryn had imagined they would get, defying all attempts for her arms to corral them, but it looked like they had reached their final size.

And then the heat in her shifted, dropping lower, flooding her crotch, and she hissed as she felt a tremendous pressure build in her loins. This, unlike the slow, gentle throbbing in her chest, was angry and fierce. She leaned in, pushing Sage back a step as she pressed her crotch into the vixen's white-furred tummy. Sage hummed excitedly and shot her hand between Kathryn's legs, taking her not-long minute manhood in an eager grip, stroking it through her skirt. The feline couldn't help but take another step forward, then another, and another, until Sage was pressed against the bed with Kathryn's tight, spiny member shoved into her belly.

She couldn't stand it. Sage's fingers caressed her flesh, steadily pulling up her skirt to bare her needy loins, but the pressure only grew more intense as she humped herself against Sage's abdomen. "Come on." she whined, crushing her bountiful new bust into Sage, bending her backward over the bed until the vixen was pinned underneath her. "Come on, come on!" Sage's face was buried gleefully in her chest, licking and sucking every square inch she could get near her mouth, but her hands pulled frantically on Kathryn's skirt, tugging until she had it up over her crotch and had uncovered the feline's lean, furry thighs and narrow hips.

Finally once more open to the air, Kathryn gasped as Sage took hold of her with both of her hands. She was painfully hard, but there seemed to be no relief in sight as she got tighter and tighter. It felt like she was going to explode, and Sage's fingers on her was bliss. The vixen picked her legs off of the ground, wrapping them around Kathryn's waist and clinging onto the feline's body with giddy strength. She wished it would just happen already. She hiked a leg up onto the bed, thrusting herself desperately into Sage's hands, begging for release from the tension threatening to explode from her body.

As if in answer to her prayers, she felt it, springing free like a drawn bow, pushing into her loins with force that made her squeal into Sage's hair. Her dick throbbed ferociously and started to stretch outward, taking in all that pent up energy as it pushed Sage's fingers apart. The vixen moaned as she felt Kathryn's twitching tool scrape up her stomach as it steadily inched longer as the feline buck her hips frantically against Sage's.

Not to be outdone, Kathryn's tiny scrotum surged, stretching over her ballooning gonads as they began to fill the space between her thighs and press into Sage's crotch. Inch after steel-hard inch poured from her loins. She gasped and grunted, burying Sage in a twitching tide of catflesh that rapidly grew heavier and more amorous. "Oh yes, Darling!" Sage cried, "There's my girl! My little tiger's not so little any more, is he?" Kathryn whined in answer, unable to resist as Sage pushed her up to her feet and slid off the bed to her knees.

Despite its unnatural hardness, its weight dragged it down in front of Sage's face, and she wrapped her mouth around the shaft that throbbed angrily before her. Kathryn's hands went to her head, and she imitated her feline lover's purr as the catgirl thickened against her lips. "Mmm... don't stop, Darling. Oh, if only that horse could see you now, he'd be so jealous. Bigger, Darling, I'm plenty roomy, and those spines are going to feel oh so good inside me." The heat boiling off of it was incredible, and the girth of it forced her mouth open.

Sage couldn't help herself. In spite of her weak assertions to the contrary, she liked them big, and Kathryn was getting so very, deliciously big. Supported by her tongue, Kathryn inched upward, reaching her navel, and then crawling past it, growing thicker by the second. The feline's delicate fingers packed more strength than they seemed capable of, and they tugged urgently on Sage's brilliant red hair. The vixen could no longer wrap her fingers entirely around Kathryn's girth, and she had to use both hands to stroke her lover's bulging shaft. Near her tip, where the spines were, she lavished with her tongue, scraping and licking and loving. She delighted in how Kathryn twitched as she rubbed the soft spikes. Thick gobs of pre dribbled from her bloating cock, forced out by the change, and Sage happily lapped them up. It truly was sweet, and she hated to let any of it go to waste, but she would need it later, and she spread what she missed slowly over Kathryn's violently throbbing length.

And then she peaked, trembling to her full, enormous length. It was beautiful, ruddy pink and pulsing visibly with the feline's every heartbeat. It must have been only a few inches shy of two feet long, and thicker than her wrist. She looked up past the huge, heaving globes of flesh that sat high on Kathryn's chest and into her gorgeous, unseeing eyes. She was mewling wordlessly, her tongue lolling from her mouth as she twitched in Sage's hands. She shook, her body tense, and Sage had never seen her lover more desperate for her.

She rose slowly, sliding the full length of her body along the underside of Kathryn's anxious member to press herself into the feline's tight, sexy body. Kathryn's new breasts eclipsed her own, enveloping her chest completely in a velvet cushion, and the cat morph's spiny tool was volcanically hot even through the insulation of the Sage's fur. "Darling?" she whispered, "Are you ready?"

Kathryn blinked, her eyes refocusing on the face of the vixen pressed into her. She could barely breathe; Sage was so close. She dwarfed the smaller woman, having more than a couple of inches of extra height on her. Her breasts ached, their orbs painfully sensitive, and Sage's nipples pressed into her mammoth curves were enough to send pulses of rapture down her spine. She closed her eyes, sliding her hands around to Sage's rear. That was something that the potion hadn't given her. She was still rail thin, and the fox still possessed much more in the way of an ass than she. Kathryn pulled forward and rolled her hips, dragging her cock over Sage's abdomen.

It had felt so good, the sensation of it growing. It had been intoxicating, the strength of her distended flesh forcing sage's fingers apart and stretching her lips around it. She needed her lover so, so badly. Sage's breath tickled her ear as the vixen whispered up to her again, "I take that as a yes, Darling. Go ahead, do whatever you feel like. I can take it; I promise."

Kathryn smiled. She kept her eyes closed as she pulled again, lifting Sage into the air. Kathryn was far from muscular, and could be considered strong by no means, but her desire made that point irrelevant. Sage giggled and wrapped her arms around Kathryn's slim shoulders, holding her tightly. The feline took a short step forward and let herself drop onto the bed, pulling a grunt from Sage as her weight fell onto the vixen. She started slowly, humping against Sage's belly, dragging herself over her silky fur with an irregular cadence.

Sage's lips teased at her ear again. "Your aim is atrocious, Darling. Let me help." She slid backwards, letting Kathryn push her back so she could line up the head of her forearm-length cat cock with her slick, almost dripping gash. "Go slow at first, Darling. Let me get used to it, then ram me like a rat in a trap."

Kathryn jerkily nodded her assent, taking the column of flesh that jutted from her loins in a hand and leaning forward slowly, sliding its head between Sage's moist lips and against her throbbing entrance. One of the vixen's hands played with the mountainous boobs that hung over her like soft, calico clouds while the other took hold of Kathryn's hip, guiding her feline lover.

Sage's hands were magical on her pillowy bosom, and her ardor only grew as the head of her enormous cock slipped into the vicelike tightness of the vulpine woman's hot, slippery passage. She felt her lover's walls stretch around her, muscular lining fluttering, trying to grow accustomed to the presence of the elephantine intruder. Sage moaned, her body tensing under Kathryn. It was a heavy, needy moan, one of a woman getting exactly what she loved. Kathryn yearned to give her more, and she pushed in further, the first of her many spines sliding into Sage, raking her tender flesh, stimulating with every fraction of an inch the feline forged onward.

The vixen yelped and bit down hard, clenching her teeth. "Yes! Oh, yes, Darling. I love the spines! Don't be- Ohh! Don't be sh-shy; give me them all! Please!"

She tried, but it was slow going into the well-lubricated but tightly clenching depths of the vixen's trembling pussy. With gentle, rocking thrusts, she inched herself into her lover. It was breathtaking, seeing how much the otherwise dainty woman stretched, and Kathryn's enlarged cock began to make a noticeable bulge in Sage's abdomen. She could feel Sage's heart beat alongside her own, fast and excited, just as she could feel Sage breath, her moans vibrating around the feline's member.

Kathryn found it harder and harder to control herself; she wanted frantically to piston herself into Sage's grasping folds, but she couldn't stop her steady advance until she bottomed out or hilted herself into the slender vixen. Sage's pleasure visibly matched her own, and Kathryn could see bliss etched into each tense muscle and the way her tongue hung from her mouth as she panted, brutally fingering her breasts, pinching and pulling on each perky, pink nipple. Well-practiced muscles kicked into action, almost by instinct, and Sage's tunnel's spasming resolved itself into greedy, rippling contractions, trying to pull Kathryn deeper.

It appeared that an absurd portion of Sage's abdomen was devoted to her spacious vagina, and with an exultant cry from the vixen, Kathryn's engorged balls slapped heavily against Sage's ample cheeks as she impaled herself into her lover. Sage gasped under her, her eyes wide and unfocused, her hands now grasping at her stomach, stroking the bump that Kathryn was making in her. She could feel it, Sage's fingers through the vixen skin. It was wonderful, being enveloped by Sage, finally giving the vixen the stretching she loved and deserved.

She bent down, forcing her lips over Sage's in a hungry kiss while she obediently gave the vixen time to adjust to the tremendous girth that occupied every inch of her burdened womanhood. Sage seemed either unwilling or unable to speak, and only her fingers gripping Kathryn's rear tightly urged her into motion. She kept her weigh on the vixen, holding her down as she pulled out as slowly as she went in. The barbs ringing her cock went to work, dragging along Sage's passage and making the pinned woman yelp and moan.

She bared a third of her length before she forced herself back in, bouncing Sage as her hips smacked against the vixen's shapely butt. She did it again, and again, setting herself into a slowly building pace that had Sage yipping with every thrust. The fox was so wet, and the fragrant fluid matted the fur of both of the women's crotches as she began to brutally pound herself into her lover, spurred on by Sage's increasingly vocal rapture. One of the vixen's hands stayed on Kathryn's tight rear, adding impetus to her humping, but the other snaked between them to fondle the feline's enflamed testes, each of them large enough to fill her delicate fingers.

She wanted it to last forever, but she felt her lust rapidly building to a peak, and she fought her oncoming orgasm, all the while ramming her cock as deeply into Sage as she could. She could feel it as her thighs tightened, and Sage pleaded between moans to give it to her, She opened her mouth and hunched over, biting down on Sage's shoulder with enough force to hold the vixen down, but not draw blood. Kathryn didn't know why she did it, but it felt right, and Sage didn't complain, so she kept hold of her lover, pinning her down and brutalizing her.

Sage was along with her for the ride, and Kathryn could feel how close the vixen was through her connection with her lover. "Nngh! Do it with me, Sage!" She whined, "Please! Please cum with me! Please, please, please! Ohh... Gods! Augh! Sage! AHH!" She bit back down and let out a muffled scream into Sage's shoulder as she felt the tightness in her loins shatter as she erupted into the vixen's depths. She bucked her hips furiously in jubilant bliss, spurting a fresh load of hot, thick cream into Sage's womb.

Her foxy lover tensed beneath her and after only a couple seconds, Sage was howling alongside her as her stretched walls clamped down on Kathryn's geysering cock with frightful, orgasmic strength. The vixen's fingers squeezed and milked her throbbing gonads even as her feminine passage milked her feline member with violent contractions. Sage could only take so much, and she had so, so much to give, and eventually she felt her steaming ejaculate splatter back onto her crotch, and her balls slapped wetly against Sage's plush ass as she made a tremendous mess on the sheets below them.

She rode it out, spasming wildly until her arms gave out, unable to support the weight of her titanic tits, and she collapsed onto Sage as her little tiger finally ceased its endless outpouring of the spunk that had soaked into the sheet on which they lay. She breathed heavily, and she could feel the aftershocks of Sage's orgasm trembling around her as the vixen wrapped her up in a tight, tender hug. More leaked out around her as she felt herself softening, breaking the seal as she relaxed.

Kathryn made a move to pull herself out, but Sage whined and held her down, keeping Kathryn's weight on her. "Wait, Darling." the vixen mumbled uncertainly, "Just... stay with me, for a little longer."

"I wasn't planning on leaving any time soon, Sage." Kathryn answered softly. The vixen sighed happily as Kathryn leaned down and brushed her lips lovingly against Sage's. Her lover's fingers snaked under her and began to fiddle with the buttons of her shirt, slowly teasing it off of her body as she traced kisses along Sage's cheek and down her throat. She bent her spine to keep herself hilted in her lover while she moved her mouth down to Sage's neglected breasts. Sage moaned when she nibbled delicately on a stiff nipple as the fox's hands roamed over her back, finally able to touch fur to fur, calico to shining orange and white, both damp with the sweat of their exertions.

Sage trembled around her, muscles fluttering as the vixen let out a pleasured growl. The body beneath her was a canvas on which was painted perfection, evident in every line and smooth curve of her short, slim frame. The soft, warm boob in her mouth was just the right size, just the right shape, and she was briefly ashamed she had wanted anything more. Tight waist, flared hips, wonderful, round butt, it was all delightful, sensuous seduction, and coupled with Sage's kindness, and compassion, and bright, intelligent eyes, Kathryn felt her heart nearly bursting.

"Darling?" Sage whispered to her before giving her ear a light nip, surprise burning under the passion in her voice, "Are... are you getting hard again? All for me?"

"I can't help it, Sage." she answered, her breathing growing heavy again, "You're amazing, and you're too good to me. You're beautiful, and sexy, and I've got you right where I want you, for the next hour or so at least."

Sage smiled and dipped her eyelids, shooting Kathryn a smoky look. "Then by all means, Darling." she said in a sultry purr, "Do go on."

Kathryn grinned and sunk her head back into Sage's bosom, beginning to gently roll her hips, working herself into another, slower rhythm, letting her urgency build lazily. Sage's hands went to her gigantic bust, teasing and stroking, letting the feline dictate the pace as she let Kathryn rut her into the bed. The vixen writhing under her spurred her on, and Kathryn took her by the shoulders and pressed herself down on Sage's mouth in a hot, wet kiss that was eagerly returned. Weeks of pay, but her friend was worth it... Worth. Every. Silver.