Embracing Her Role as Queen, Part Two

Story by Joshiah on SoFurry

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#2 of Embracing Her Role as Queen

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In the sequel to "Giving Her Just What She Wanted," Hannah wakes up, still in the embrace of the dominant wolfess, Tess, who isn't satisfied, even after a wild night of passion. It's time for breakfast, but Hannah is shocked when she finds out just what she'll be eating. Of course, that pales in comparison to what she finds out later on that afternoon...

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Hannah was still reeling as she gripped the the sheets tightly in her paws, claws digging at the helpless fabric.

Ricky is gone. I slept with another woman and I was shameless about it. I didn't even drink that much...what the hell could I have been thinking?

"Awake so soon, lover mine? I thought for sure the way we were going at it last night, you'd be out a little bit longer than that."

And there was Tess, still holding onto the confused jaguar, claws still comfortably nestled into the gentle fuzz of her tummy, just under her breasts, still tender from being suckled so tightly the night before.

"I...I slept pretty soundly," Hannah admitted, not looking for a story there. Since her dating issues with Ricky, she hadn't slept well in weeks, and after getting completely fucked into submission by Tess, she found the embrace of sleep easier than she had in a long time. "You were...you were amazing, Tess."

"Glad you didn't change your mind since last night. It's been quite a while since I've been called a goddess that many times in one evening," Tess replied, grinning to herself as she relished in the thought of being able to so fully satisfy Hannah as a female, even if she couldn't do it as Ricky. "I just hope you're up for another round this morning..."

Hannah actually tilted her head as she looked to her rather passionate wolfess. "After all of that, you still want more?"

"Need more," Tess corrected her, pushing the sheets up from their naked bodies and pressing her hips into Hannah, still spooning her from the night before. "And you'd better speak up now if that's a problem, not that I'll really be listening."

It had been a turn on the night before when Tess stole Hannah into the night and completely dominated her, just like the strong, powerful women that she'd been fantasizing about, but for her to come on so strong again the morning was downright shocking. "Y-you really mean it, don't you?" she asked, turning back slightly to look at Tess as a pair of paws cupped her breasts and gave them a gentle squeeze, pawpads working over each nipple delicately. "Ooooh...Damn, Tess...you know just where to touch me..."

"It's easy to find the sweet spots when you're so vocal about it," Tess told her, her paws moving with lustful purpose over the soft, squeezable flesh of Hannah's perky chest. "But last night, I warmed you up quite a bit before I took any pleasure for myself...you're not gonna be so lucky this morning. I'm not just horny anymore, I'm hungry..."

"H-hungry for what?" Hannah asked nervously, reminded for a moment that she was in bed with someone who was effectively a total stranger to her, and she had no idea what kind of hidden fetishes she could have. "I promise, I'm really not very tasty!"

Tess gave Hannah a quick, affectionate slurp along the back of her ear, making her knees so weak that she was thankful to be laying in bed. "I dunno about all that, my dear kitten. I got to sample you last night for dessert, and I've gotta say, you were simply delicious!"

Hannah started to get the point, but it was literally forced upon her as Tess released Hannah's breasts, only to crawl over the top of her body and lower her hips toward her muzzle, leaning in between Hannah's thighs and licking her lips with a feral, lustful hunger.

"Breakfast is served, Hannah. Eat up."

The poor jaguar was overwhelmed as the same warm, moist slit that slid so gently against her own the night before now hovered right over her muzzle. As much as they'd done the night before, Hannah had still never tasted another female before, and her tongue crept forth to take a curious taste...

...Right as Tess pushed her folds down hard on her nose and soaked her with her scent. "I said eat up , Hannah, not smell the food and see if you like it!"

Hannah wanted to deny it, but she couldn't. That aroma was intoxicating, and she licked some of the excess from her muzzle, appreciating the subtle sweetness and gentle earthiness that the canine carried in her taste. "Sorry, mistress," Hannah whimpered as she opened her maw wide and slipped her tongue forth again, this time drawing the slick, wet muscle through the folds of her lover and murring with appreciation.

"Nnnngh...good girl! That's much more like it!" Tess praised her, her body quivering with delight as she dug in as well, her longer, flatter tongue covering Hannah's treasure in a fresh coat of saliva. "Such a sweet little feline, all mine for the taking..."

_That makes it reaaaaaaaally hard to focus,_Hannah thought, her voice completely muffled by the delicious slit that occupied her mind at first, but as Tess started lashing away at her own petals of flesh, she almost completely lost focus. If she could, she would have asked Tess how to regain control, but her body answered for her, as the delicious taste and wonderful aroma kicked her instincts into high gear. Reaching up with her paws and gripping Tess by the rump, Hannah found a new clarity, her tongue slurping back and forth in measured strokes over Tess and spreading her labia open at will, taking a deeper, fuller taste of the wolfess and embracing her role as a submissive feline.

Tess, meanwhile, was on a complete sensory journey. Ricky never had the greatest sense of scent, but changed into a canine, Tess could pick up on the very essence of Hannah's desires as she flickered her tongue back and forth over the cute little clit that stood at attention. She couldn't get the scent of a needy female out of her mind, nearly drowning in it as her tongue was drowned by a fresh coating of natural juices. Her tail couldn't help flickering about, spreading her own heavy, canine scent around the apartment and filling Hannah with all the same excitement that filled Tess herself.

"T-Tess...I dunno...I dunno how much more of that I can take!" Hannah cried out, wincing her eyes shut tight as she took a few more deep, desperate tastes of her dominant lover. "Mnn...mff...your tongue feels so fucking good!"

Tess licked her lips and grinned, her paws having rested on Hannah's thighs until then, but at the warning, she spread Hannah's labia wide apart with one paw, while the other dipped a single pawtip into her folds and started stroking at her inner walls, just a couple inches in, right near a soft, spongy spot that Hannah was very familiar with, but Tess was only just finding. With just one touch, Hannah convulsed and her inner walls clenched down, barely letting Tess move within her. "We're just getting started, sweetheart...but oh my! I think we just found a very sweet spot, didn't we?"

Hannah's legs shook violently as Tess pressed firmly on her g-spot once again, and kept her whole body on edge as her slick, skillful tongue flickered back and forth rapidly over the clit that was buzzing with pleasure, assaulting her body on two fronts and leaving another wet spot on the bed. " TESS! N-no...not there! You'll make me...mnnn...you'll make me s-squirt!"

Ricky had never made Hannah squirt. He never even knew she was capable, and only ever heard rumors of such a thing happening, but Tess listened to her body and slipped another finger into her body, both pawtips working gently over the spongy little spot inside and hooking at it with a 'come hither' motion each time Hannah tried to squeeze upon her. "Is that so, my little pet? You shouldn't have admitted that..." Tess told her, giving her clit a little kiss, as if to apologize for what was to come. "I'm not stopping until you soak these sheets, you horny little bitch..."

"Yes...tear me down...m-make me your slutty little bitch" Hannah growled out through gritted fangs, simply loving the way that Tess dominated her. It wasn't just the attitude; it was the dirty talk, the physical action, and the overall fulfilling of her fantasy that already had her on the edge of a rather wet and messy orgasm. "Y-you won't have to do much more, Tess...I'm already _so_close, I can't stand it! Mnnn!" she muffled her own gasps of pleasure, sliding her tongue greedily over Tess' heated pussy and slurping up all of the sweet, delightful nectar that the canine would offer to her. She was under the complete control of Tess once more, and if she so much as said the word, Hannah would cum for her, every bit as messy as the wolfess desired.

"Then do it already!" Tess commanded, letting her labia clench down on one paw as the other was freed, slapping her slit in a means of gentle torture, almost as if to mock the sexually charged jaguar. "Soak your mistress now, and maybe, I'll let you taste my cum as well!"

Strings and strands of clear, dripping arousal stuck to Tess as she fingered, stroked, slapped and teased Hannah's heated sex, making a small mess already, but one that would pale in comparison to what was coming. Hannah shuddered, every muscle in her body contracting as she felt the familiar sense of having to pee, but knew that it was something else entirely. Tess felt her pawtips squeezed on so hard that they couldn't move, pinning the pads of her paws to the delightfully sensitive g-spot and finally forcing the soaking wet orgasm that Tess so desperately desired, and Hannah so deeply needed. "Mistress! Y-yes! YES! I'm gonna squirt, I'm gonna squirt everywhere...fuck...mnnnyes! Fuck yes!" Hannah gasped, moaning and yelling out like a kitten in heat as her orgasm completely locked up her body, and a thin, slick stream of female ejaculate shot out across the sheets, spraying Tess right across the muzzle and soaking her with her cum, until the wolfess had the sense to open her maw and drink up as much as of the delicious liquid as she could.

"Mnnn! Ahh...ahh... More! Gimme more of that sweet nectar!" Tess ordered again, licking the excess from her cheeks with her long tongue as she opened up again, trying to catch the second gush of fluid on her tongue and getting most of it, but still, some stained her fur and even more stained the bed as a small wet spot had grown into a near puddle on the sheets. "You taste so good, Hannah...I could drink that sweet cum all day!"

"Miiiiiiistress! Fuck me...fuck me with that long, slick tongue, please!" Hannah begged, and her wish was graciously granted, as Tess pressed the length of her tongue in as far as she could, getting her deepest taste of her lover yet, and pulling her tongue free with as much juice as she could get. She swallowed it down happily and watched as the squirting orgasm finally subsided, and slowed to a gentle ooze.

The pawtips finally slipped free, and Tess could see her paw soaked all the way past the fur and into her flesh, all the way up to her wrist. Her pawtips were nearly starting to prune as she gave them a quick lick and suckle, but as wonderful as Hannah tasted, she still had work to do. "I think I've fucked you plenty enough, my little jaguar. I think it's about time that you returned the favor," Tess suggested, as she leaned back from being on all fours, and rested her thighs flat to the backs of her calves, straddling down over Hannah so tightly that she could barely breathe. "Ever heard of facesitting, Hannah? If you wanna breathe easy anytime soon, you better make me cum, and hard..."

Still grasping onto Tess' rump, Hannah squeezed it even tighter as her eyes widened, her breath suddenly cut short, and her tongue unable to escape the tight, tasty confines of the womanhood that sat on her lips. Unable to properly reply, she dug her rough, feline tongue in as deep as she could, examining Tess and her inner walls as thoroughly as her body would allow. The contractions around the slick, slippery muscle were a strange and fascinating new sensation, as Hannah became intimate with another female in ways she had never imagined.

Tess, queening someone for the first time, was in pure heaven.

"Deeper! Deeper! Yes! You've got such a wonderful tongue, Hannah! Oooh...I'm gonna cum all over it, baby!" Tess cried out, her pleasure climbing quickly through the ranks at the mental thrill of nearly snuffing her partner out with her most delicate flesh. Hannah could feel those same folds fluttering around her tongue, and though not nearly as messy as her own, a slightly warmer, slicker flow of juice coated her tongue as Tess' orgasm started to flow freely.

The gentle flood of liquid desire spread over Hannah's cheeks as Tess leaned further back on her, her paws landing on either side of Hannah's head. The wolfess bounced gently on the tongue, fucking it the best that she could, her breasts bouncing with each gentle buck of her hips. Tess was intent to milk every bit of pleasure out of her little pet, even as she felt a clawtip tapping, and then grazing at her flesh as Hannah, in her inexperience, found herself just a little bit short of breath, and finally, as the waves of pleasure slowed down just a little bit, Tess lifted her rump up and flickered her tail in delight, the aftershocks of her climax still causing her whole body to shudder.

"Ahh...ahh... Tess! Y-you could have suffocated me!" Hannah yelled at her mistress, giving her supple, squeezable rump a quick, firm slap, and drawing an immediate glare from the wolfess, her eyes narrowing.

"...After that little stunt, you're gonna wish I had," Tess said through a low, throaty rumble, baring her fangs at the submissive female. "Let's go have a little drink with lunch...you're gonna need it."

**

Hannah was shocked that a girl like Tess would march Hannah into a bar like The Occult, but if she'd known who Tess used to be, it probably wouldn't surprise her at all.

What did surprise her was that Tess forced her out the front door of her apartment, barely giving her a chance to get dressed, and not giving her a chance to clean up, her fur still soaked with desire, her hair still a mess, and her cheeks, completely flushed.

"This place has decent food and drinks for midday," Tess explained, their morning romp having been closer to noon, and with all said and done, it was afternoon already. "I'm sure you can find something tasty to wet your whistle before I wet it again."

The dark interior, nearly Gothic decor and unusual crowd didn't rub Hannah the right way, but the bar tender was a friendly looking little mouse that would make anyone feel welcome, no matter what the situation.

It was someone that Tess was very familiar with.

"You two look like you had a long night," Bella said, not quite having finished turning around as she gazed upon Hannah, but her eyes focused on Tess, and she gasped. "Wait...you couldn't be...Ricky?"

"Ricky?" Hannah cut in, looking at Tess and raising her brow at Bella. "How do you know my boyfriend?"

"He drinks here from time to time when you're across the block...you must be Hannah," Bella rationalized, but she could see just by the grin on her face what Tess was planning. "But you really should have waited last night when I poured you that drink," Bella explained, looking Tess over and knowing for sure who it had to be.

"And just why is that?" Tess asked, crossing her arms and resting them on the bar top as she glared, grinning at Hannah.

"Because," Bella said with a heavy sigh, "You might never be able to turn back."