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The hooded wolf walked out to the stage, gave a bow then had the curtain rise. He was a little surprised, when after it was up and the stage was now the inside of a building, that frankly he was still there. “Huh am I actually involved in this one? I doubt it must be a glitch.” He mused, then looking around. “Well where the hell are we?” He glanced around the room until he spotted something, sorry someone. Sitting on the floor slumped against the wall... “Ooooh.” He said aloud. He walked over to the person. Was male, human, and dead, very much dead; the slash mark through the throat spoke that well enough. “Well now, where is this going?” He asked as he pushed through the door the corpse sat next to; he was not solid well he was in the metaphysical phase. “OOOOH, Oooooh... oh my.” Inside the next room, he found a room full of dead bodies; how lovely. Then at the center of the room a soft gasping and panting for breath could be heard.\n Looking over toward the source the Wolf found, wait it was Muffin. A long bladed dagger in each hand, both at least seven inches in length, black leather grips. She had blood on her face, her gaze cold. She was still trying to catch her breath. At one point clutching her chest and stumbling forward a step. Her little ears were frantically panning around trying to pick up any sound. Moments after her ears spiked up; she got ready to toss one of her daggers. A door Wolf had not come through almost exploded open. What came rushing out was … wait its an npc, whats going on here?\n The man yelled as he mindlessly attacked the little kitty. She tossed one dagger hitting him in the neck; he still charged her as the wound spurted blood. They fought for a short moment, Muffin's skill over the man obvious. He managed to get a hit knocking the wind out of the little cat, the man's fist slamming into her chest. She however managed to get the other dagger wedged into his neck; then grabbing its twin quickly ripped open his throat. She had somersaulted into the air after but was tired enough that she couldn't stick the landing and crashed onto the ground. The man advanced three paces; however quickly grabbed up his neck. His blood loss to great the fool fell dead moments after. Muffin was once again panting her breath heavy and labored; she was exhausted and wounded.\n “What...” She paused still trying to catch her breath. “What's wrong with these people?” She asked, pushing herself back to her feet. Her chest hurt now; it seems she landed a bit harder then I first thought. She looked around once more, her little ears panning around like satellite dishes. “Is that all of them?” She glanced around and heard no more sounds. She sighed deeply. However she sharply inhaled, gripped her blade, spun on her heels thrusting her dagger at... nothing. After a moment, she sighed, “Easy Te'la...” The cat gasped softly “Nothing's there, you're hearing things.”\n The Wolf looked down at the knife still bared at his throat for a second more; the girl then hilted it. “Huh, can she see me?” The Wolf asked, then waving his hand in front of her face; she didn't react. “Doesn't seem like it. She just get lucky?” He rubbed his chin watching the little cat. She looked around the room. Saw the number of bodies left in her wake and shuddered, her mood seemed saddened; maybe even sickened. She took a breath, and that seemed to be all she wrote. She wretched once, and then she hurried over to a corner of the room; quickly threw up. She wretched again a time or two then more vomit. “Oh sweetheart... You don't like killing, do you?” The wolf said, trying to rub her back, but he phased through her. She wiped her mouth. Standing again her eyes seemed cold, wanting to be anywhere but here. Then held out her hand, her right one.\n “Tank.” Muffin called out. In the seconds after an orb of shadow filled out in her hand; then twisting until it formed a shadow raven. The shadowy bird ruffled its feathers until it looked up at Muffin and Tanks voice said. “Sup boss?” She looked down at the raven which cocked its head at her.\n “I need you to gather up a team.” Muffin started, the bird nodding. “Come to my location, the raven will show you the way.”\n The bird nodded again. “You go out on a mission alone again?” Tank asked, his tone sounding more like he was scolding her.\n “I didn't have enough time.” Muffin defended. She took the bird to a box; used her dagger to pop it open. “These psychos somehow got their hands on sixteen crates of Dwarven Fire Bombs.”\n The Birds eyes widened, “Holy fucking shit; that's a lot of ordnance.” Tank said. “I'm guessing you know what they were going to do with them?” The bird examined the bombs before it hopped around on her hand until its eyes gazed up at her.\n\n “Set them up then set them off all over the Valley; they could have killed hundreds of thousands.” Muffin said somberly. “They were going to do it tonight, I had no choice but to act.” The cat 's ears folded onto her head. Then shaking her head put up a good face before the bird looked back at her. “We can't leave these here so yeah get a team get here take these things back to base; understood?”\n\n “Sure thing boss lady. I'll get some men, see if Jessica will loan us a wagon.” Tank responded. However after a few moments the man asked the bird looking intently up at her. “How are you holding up little one? You ok?”\n Muffin didn't respond at first. “I'll be ok; it had to be done; besides ... they didn't give me a choice.” She shook her head then barked out. “You've got your orders, get it done.” She let the bird fly up off her hand. It squawked once then vanished into the shadows of the room. Once more alone or so she thought. She sniffled looking around the room; the carnage in her wake; the putrid stench of blood all over. Next came a shudder from ear to tail. No longer wishing to be in the room she rushed out. Wolf promptly followed her as she hurried outside; dry heaving, fighting the urge to toss her cookies again. Go figure outside it was raining, and it was a heavy downpour. The cat gave a sharp whistle ignoring the fact she was getting soaked; maybe it was making her feel a little cleaner. A few moments after a horse trotted up, Muffin quickly and gracefully pulled herself up into the saddle. Giving the place one more look The wolf watched the look in her eyes; a look that frankly broke his heart. She gave the reins a snap and shouted “lets go.” And rode off.\n The wolf looked back once she was gone. The building stunk and had an odor of death even over the smell of the rain. “Is this my fault?” He glanced in the direction Muffin had gone. He snapped his fingers then vanished in a flurry of pages.\n\n [i]~Some time later, within Vito's Valley~[/i]\n\n The Wolf followed the little kitty. She had returned to the Valley. Many of the buildings were still tents, she looked around as she rode her horse approaching a stable. Watched children play in the rain; scolded by parents. Watched the elderly sitting in chairs under covered awnings. She had done the right thing right? Protected all these people; why did she feel so sick inside?\n\n ~A Crisis of Character – [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oc21g2MP2mo]\"What have i Done?\"[/url]~\n\n The Wolf walked alongside the cat's horse, hood up. Muffin was quiet; unblinking, unfeeling, cold eyes. She looked broken. She rode into the stable moments later. She patted the horse before she left, passing a few coins to the stable master. The Wolf saw Jacob approach from behind, he had his hand out intending to greet the cat knowing she'd most likely snap at him he was used to it; however he stopped. He saw the cat, how she was acting, how she was carrying herself. He knew this was not the time for him to do anything, nor could he. Instead he clenched his fist, cursed at himself in elvish and watched the cat slink away, dragging her tail through the mud. The Wolf followed her; where was she going he wondered. Her ears remained folded down on her head, a visible slump to her shoulders, her tail still dragging in the mud. She was not in a good way, mentally; the Wolf could only wonder what was going on inside her head. Where was she going he wondered continuing to follow her, he needed to make sure she was going to be ok. Finally he got his answer; she was heading to Vito's home. He followed her inside, it was still a big tent. Once in the entryway she pulled herself out of her boots, most of her armor; setting them in a wicker basket set aside for such items. She was soaked, dripping. She never spoke, made a sound, nothing. Once she was only in her clothing, a simple cloth shirt a pair of shorts the material Wolf couldn't tell; she started down the hallway. The place was largely quiet, was no one else here? Once half way down the hallway she turned toward the living room, Vito was inside sitting in a chair, She could only see his horns as he currently had it turn toward the fireplace away from the rooms entrence. “Master.” The cat finally called out, Vito glancing over his shoulder at her. “I'm home.” A look of concern instantly washed over his face, he promptly got up out of the chair. He approached her quickly, she instantly buried her face in his stomach, holding him around the waist, sobbing a little.\n Vito sighed, rubbing her head. “How many?” He asked softly.\n “Thirty two; they had sixteen crates.” Muffin responded quietly muffled by his shirt.\n The large devil man sighed, then pulled her into a hug slowly though. “I'm sorry, I should have gone myself.”\n “No.” Muffin said. “What if something worse happened while you were gone... this was nothing. They weren't a match for me... they never stood a chance.” Though the way she had said it made him wince. “They … what's wrong with those people? The second they saw me they attacked. Even when it was obvious they couldn't beat me they still attacked. I had to kill them all. They never stopped.”\n “Come on, let's get you out of these wet clothes. Don't want my pretty little kitty to catch a cold.” Vito said softly. He quickly took to peeling her out of her wet clothes which clung to her; almost literally having to peel them off her. A void pocket opened moments after, Vito pulling out a towel; it was white. He took his time drying the cat off, head to toe; taking a moment to clean her tail. She never said a word. Once he was satisfied with his task he smiled petting her ears. It made her perk up a little; at least her tail wagged a little. He looked over her flesh after, she had welts and bruises all over her from the battle, and a broken rib he discovered. Vito sank down onto his knees saying softly as she inscribed a magic rune on her belly. “Let's take care of these shall we?” Muffin nodded. [s]“Kal tor, Sto ko nar.”[/s] Vito spoke in demonic, his words twisting in unnatural ways. The rune started to glow and moments after her wounds healed, her broken rib knitted back into place. “There we go, pretty kitty once again.” He said with a smile, rubbing her ears once more; pausing for a moment to tease one of her nipples. He than looked over to his void pocket, reached in and pulled out a dress; simple little thing dark blue in color. “Alright arms up.” Muffin nodded and did as he told. Vito slid the simple little dress on her. “There we go.” Vito said then cupping her cheek. “Feel better yet?” Muffin looked up at his eyes and gave a nod, once more pushing into his arms. “I know, I know; come here sweetheart.” He scooped her up, holding her close. She was tiny compared to him. He returned to his chair moments after. Once he was again in his chair with Muffin now snuggled into his embrace, hiding her face in his chest. After a few moments of silence, and Vito rocking the cat a little he finally … started to sing? He did so softly still rocking her. “You are my sunshine, my little sunshine.” He started allowing her to cuddle him. “You make me happy, when my sky's turn gray.” By now she was purring a little bit, his scent his embrace they were all comforting; here she felt safe; here the world couldn't get her. “You'll never know dear, how much I love you.” Petting her head and finally starting to get a deeper purr he finished with. “So please don't take my little sunshine away.” Finally she was at least a little bit back to normal; at least she was purring. “Feel a little better?” He asked, catching the girls looking up at him.\n “Maybe a little.” she said softly; setting herself in his lap. Nuzzling his chest again, tail idly flitting back and forth.\n “Muffin,” Vito then said, rubbing the back on her head. “If you don't like having to kill, please tell me so; I can find other ways to put your skills to use. You don't have to be a killer.”\n “You... won't get rid of me?” Muffin asked softly, it made Vito look down at her surprised.\n “Have you been abandoned before?” Vito asked, she didn't respond; simply buried her face in his chest again. “No sweetheart.” Vito said softly now tracing a finger down her spine. “I'll never get rid of you.” The two sat quietly in the warm embrace of the fireplace; Vito petting the kitty, the girl badly needing some tender sticky sweet lovey dovey tlc.\n\n “Can I confess something than?” Muffin said softly some time later. Vito nodded fishing a finger into her right ear, tenderly rubbing the large vein running inside it; like always made her shudder. “I don't like killing; I don't like blood, I hate the smell it makes me sick.”\n Vito nodded. “I understand. Don't worry sweetheart, I won't make you kill.”\n She nodded, rubbing her face into his chest again. She seemed a little more back to normal. “Why do you make me feel so safe?”\n “Because I'm here to protect you.” Vito said softly rubbing her ears again, making her shudder. “You'll never have to worry; I'll always protect you; like I protect everyone else.” He cupped her chin getting her to look up at him, her eyes a little misty. He leaned down then gave her a kiss. “So, go ahead and let your guard down; Because I am here.” She nodded finally a smile crept across her face; strangely enough those were the words she needed to hear. She snuggled into his arms.\n “Tank is going to be mad at me.” Muffin said softly. “I went alone; when he finds out how many I fought, how bad it got; he’s going to chew my ear off. Big overbearing worrywart, asked for a second in command I got a big over protective brother.”\n Vito chuckled softly, gave her butt a soft swat. “I would have to agree with him. But that's the past, nothing we can do about it now. No point dwelling on spilled milk.” He proceeded to rub his fingers into her flesh; Muffin purring a little louder kneading his chest. His hand slid to the base of her tail making her gasp softly. “So who's my good little kitty?” He asked, stroking her tail a little, feeling her tremble.\n “I am?” She asked, glancing up at him. She gasped then feeling his start to swell in his pants.\n He gave her a smile. “That you are. Such a good kitty, so soft, so tender, so cute.” He continued petting her. Muffin started to purr a little louder when she felt his bulge press against her; she liked where this was going, wanted it to take her mind off everything else. After a moment she gasped, his fingers rubbing her opening softly. She started wriggling in his lap; his fingers teasing and toying her opening.\n “Master...” She gasped softly.\n “Hum?” Vito smiled down at her. Her cheeks filled with a flush, Vito going back to getting her ready. Finally once she started moaning a smile broke out over his face. “So soft, so tight.” He nearly purred himself. Muffin clutched his chest, gasping softly moaning sweetly, Vito sliding a few fingers into her; his free hand holding her side. This went on for a short while. Vito fingering Muffin, the girl moaning sweetly for him.\n However before long the girl cried out softly, “Master, I'm...” She paused and bit her lip. He was toying with her little g spot. “I'm gonna cum.” she moaned out softly.\n “Go ahead.” Vito said with a smile still pleasuring her insides his thumb rubbing her clit now. “You've more than earned a treat.” Her voice hicced a few times before letting out a soft nya sound once her back arched, fingers and toes splayed out. “Oh there's a big one.” Vito said softly, still rubbing her tender spots.\n “That felt good.” The kitty purred wanting more so to melt into his embrace.\n “Yeah?” Vito asked, then sliding out of his pants. “Bet you'll like this more.”\n Muffin looked down at the cock now pressing firmly into her soft belly. “Yeah, I like that big guy too, he's always welcomed over to play.” She lifted up a little Vito helping her aim herself; she then sank down on him. “NYAAAAAH.” She moaned out loudly then promptly flushed over, burying her face in his chest again. “Please don't tell anyone I just did that.”\n “Promise.” Vito said while wearing a smirk. Proceeding to grab handfuls of her butt, her tail swatting around a few times. He started lifting then sliding her up and down his shaft. “Damn you feel soo good on my cock.” Muffin moaned softly as he slid her up and down on his shaft.\n “Master.” Muffin managed to say in between moans. “I love you.”\n “I love you too sweetheart.” Vito answered back. Petting her head. “Now let me make you feel better.” She nodded, letting her master slide her up and down his shaft. However as he continued to do this, nor did he stop when a voice called out from behind him.\n “Master?” Jacob called out, the devil in question glancing back toward him. “Look, I'll make this short. Next time you have a dangerous mission; I don't want you to make Muffin do it, give it to me. I'll learn to be a stealthy assassin if I have too.” Vito didn't stop. Not wanting the elf to hear her Muffin bit down on her finger.\n “Why's that?” Vito asked looking down at the cat whose eyes were pleading for him to stop; he didn't and still fucked her on his shaft.\n “I saw her a little while ago, down at the stables.” Jacob stopped. “She looked wrong, and I smelled blood on her.” Jacob sighed and grabbed up some of his hair. “Look, a girl like her shouldn't have to kill people got it? Next time give me the mission not Muffin; She doesn't have it in her to be a killer. I don't even understand why she's the leader of a guild of assassins.”\n Vito nodded still making Muffin slide up and down his shaft and she was trying so hard not to moan; it was cute. “I see, I understand; I'll keep that in mind, Thank you Jacob.”\n “You're welcome.” The elf replied. “Muffin's a good soul, I hate seeing her sad. Would rather she rage at me like normal; better than being sad.”\n However now Vito smirked down at her. The look Muffin gave him was pleading. He made her slide faster, Finally Muffin couldn't hold it in.\n “NYAAAAHAHA!” Muffin cried out the girl cumming again. Jacob blinked a time or two, a flush filling his cheeks.\n “Wait is she sitting in your lap?” Jacob asked walking over to the other side of the chair. Once he could see the cat now humping herself on Vito's cock. He looked somewhere between surprised and mortified. Muffin was scowling and even hissed at him, however that little act of aggression put him at ease; back to normal. Then she sighed and reached back lifting the backside of her dress.\n “Jerk.” The cat snapped at him, Her tail swatting back and forth giving the elf a view of her free tail hole. “If you're going to come over here and be a pain in my butt.” She stopped and leaned down on Vito a bit more, giving a free space. “Than you'd better get over here and be a pain in my butt.” She glanced away a red tint filling her cheeks. The look on Jacob's face was priceless, Muffin glanced away then muttered, “Jerk.”\n “Well Jake.” Vito said with a smirk. “You heard the lady.”\n Jacob looked at the cat, Who looked back at him, scowled and still offered her free hole. “You sure about this Muffin? I didn't take you for the kind of girl that likes me.”\n “Don't make me change my mind.” The Cat snapped burying her face in Vito's chest to mutter, “Stupid sweet elf jerk.” Hoping Vito's shirt muffled her voice enough that he couldn't hear her. Jacob started shifting himself out of his gear. As he did this Vito reached into his void pocket and retrieved a bottle.\n Once Jacob was free of his pants Vito passed him the bottle. “Here lube yourself up.” Jacob gave him a puzzled look, then proceeded to get some of the bottle's contents. Then as Jacob proceeded to rub it onto his shaft Vito stood. “Alright; lets help her get her mind off of today.”\n “That's not what this is about!!” She protested. Seeing Jacob line himself to her spare hole she then snapped. “I changed my mind go away.” She hissed at him again only to moan out a sweet sounding “NYAAA” when he pressed into her. She clutched Vito's shirt as she felt herself sink down onto the second cock; hearing Jacob groan behind her irked her for reasons. “Stupid elf jerk...” She growled then saying softly. “Fuck... why does your cock feel good.”\n “What was that?” Jacob asked, surprised at what he just heard.\n “Gah... fuck off.” Muffin snapped before she moaned loudly Vito pumping himself into her.\n “That was a cute sound.” Jacob teased starting to pump himself into her.\n “I know right?” Vito joined the light teasing rubbing her ears.\n “Shut up!” The cat snapped, opting to bite Vito's shoulder. “You two are making me mad.” Vito chuckled a little Jacob seeing his chance pet her tail. Her back arched and they both felt her clutch down on them. “NO! Leave my tail alone!” She tried to hiss at him again but the only sound that came out was a soft moan. “NO... stop that, it doesn't feel good.” Vito smirked at Jacob who was more than surprised by her reaction; so use to her venom and bile that the sweeet and sugar was foreign. However they chose to ignore her a little bit. They both started pumping themselves into her. When Vito pushed in Jacob pulled out their rhythmic pumping quickly turned the angry kitty into angry pudding. “Stop humping … me so tenderly... No, stop it. It doesn't feel good... Nyaaah!” Vito opted to pet her ears, Jacob was smirking, rubbing the side of his head. “Hate you guys.” She said softly. “Stop making me moan. Jacobs not aloud to hear them!” She bit down on Vito's shoulder again, feeling the two guys hump her. The three were quiet for a few moments just the smacks of flesh on flesh and the wet squelches of Muffin being pumped full of cock. She kept biting down on Vito's shoulder, trying so hard not to moan, it was actually cute. Vito started murring her already tight sex clamping down on him every time Jake pushed himself in.\n “Fuuuck.” Jacob moaned out, thrusting all his length into her.\n Muffin's ears shot up then snapped at him. “Shh shut up!” She then moaned softly clutching Vito's shirt. “You don't get to moan while fucking my ass.”\n “But you're squeezing down on me so hard.” Jacob moaned out.\n “I am not!” She snapped, glaring daggers at the elf moaning as he pushed himself back in. “Stop doing that... fuuuuc.” She bit down on her finger. Both of them bounced her as they humped away. “Noo.... stop... You're going to make me.” She cried out softly cutting herself off when she saw the smirk creeping onto Jacob's face. “Shut up!” She then snapped bearing her claws.\n “Is she getting tighter?” Vito teased leaning down a little to capture one of her ears with his teeth, then tugging making her cry out sweetly. “Jake, stroke that tail of hers; close to the base, that's where it's most sensitive.” Jacob nodded and started sliding his hand down her tail.\n “He's lying!” She snapped giving the elf a pleading look. “Leave my tail alone. Nnno” She cried out his hand reaching the base of her tail. “Stop it …. no my ear my tail stop.” She started looking adorable. She start mewing softly, moaning at other times turning to mush. “Master... I'm going to cum again.”\n “Yeah?” Vito asked an eyebrow raised. “Feels good than?” Motioning at Jacob he then said. “Well you're not the only one.” Jacob's ears had sunk down a little groaning a little. Vito sank her down all the way onto his shaft, her belly bulging a little. Jacob now moaning as he humped away into Muffin's ass.\n “Gonna cum.” Jacob moaned out.\n “Don't you dare.” Muffin said trying to sound threateningly; however the moan that echoed out of her seconds after didn't help. “AHHH.” Muffin let out another moan. “NO master don't stir me up.” She cried out a few more times looking at the elf panting and gasping. Finally she gave up the act. “Jacob harder; I'm about to cum.”\n “Sure thing.” He managed to say. The trio kept fucking, Jacob pushing himself closer and closer to popping. Vito was murring, Muffin's pussy was making love to his cock milking his shaft with gusto.\n Finally Muffin cried out. “I'm cumming!” She began crying out. Moaning loudly Her back arched, making her lean into Jacob. He nuzzled the side of her face groaning once before he popped. Muffin gasped as Jacob groaned, blasting a large sticky load into her. “Fuuuck... who said... you could... cum in me, wow that's a lot.” Jacob pushed himself balls deep into her ass allowing himself to drain in her. “Get that smirk off your face.” She said weakly swatting his face but as limp as she was she couldn't hurt him.\n “I'm cumming in your ass.” He teased back pressing his face to hers as he moaned; another fat sticky glob pumping into her.\n Vito then pressed her into Jacobs arms. “My turn, hold this for me.” Muffin cried out sharply when this shift in position lodged his cock all the way inside her.\n “GAH! No fuck! why is the elf so big!!” Muffin cried out. “He's still cumming.”\n “ME too!” Vito groaned out than slamming his hips into her soggy sex.\n “Master.” Muffin purred the cat's box squeezing down on the cock in her pussy. “Do it master. Cum in me.”\n “Hey.” Jacob started, rubbing one of her tits as Vito plunged himself into her over and over. “Why is it I get all the tsun and he gets all the dere.”\n “Bite me!” The cat said weakly. “And stop cumming in my ass. It doesn't feel good.”\n “Yeah yeah.” Jacob said, rubbing her belly. “But your ass is milking my cock so tenderly So here's a little more.” Jacob managed one last spurt panting.\n Jacob was holding her now Vito fucking himself into her all the way back of her womb. “Here cums baby.” He groaned loudly exploding right into her womb. She cried out sweetly Her soggy sex milking the cock unloading in her belly. “There we go, that's right milk my cock sweetheart; god you feel so good. Take all my cum baby.” By now Jacob had finished. However his demonic blood was not so thick yet, he was spent already wilting in the cats soft ass.\n “That was great.” Jacob had said after pulling her ear toward his mouth. “The way your ass milked my cock, not even Jessica has made me cum that hard.\n “Fuu... Fuck off.” The cat snapped though softly glancing away. Then said patting his cheek. “... thanks for worrying about me; what you said was sweet.”\n Jacob was shocked for a moment, well mock shocked. He then smiled and said rubbing her ears for a moment. “You're welcome. Man the other side of the Tsun is cute.” He pumped her ass a few more times, his erection still wilting. “Such a good butt, much tighter than my sisters.\n “Stop comparing me to your incest... and get out of my ass now.” The cat crossed her arms for a moment, almost pouting. “Seriously comparing me to another girl when you're balls deep in me no tact. Make him go away master, I'm mad at him.” Vito laughed as Jacob proceeded to clean himself up a little before putting his pants back on. Before he walked out Muffin's face softened. “Hey did I really feel better than Jessica?”\n “Yeah... just don't tell her that; Please. You'd be surprised how jealous and competitive she can get.” Jacob said, the look on his face was fearful. “Thanks Muffin; take it easy for the rest of the day.”\n “I don't think master is going to take this monster out of me so I think I'm good on that front.” Muffin said. She surprised the elf by giving him a cute wave as he walked out; he rubbed his nose a blush burning in his cheeks. With that Vito returned to his seat, the cat purring loudly. “Your cum is warm.” She purred out grinding herself on the cock still inside her. She turned herself around moaning softly as she did. Once she was laying back against Vito she rocked her hips down on his. “Think I could go for a nap. Can I stay right here?”\n “I would love that.” Vito said rocking his hips into hers. “So feeling better now? No more gloomy kitty?”\n “Yeah, I'm feeling better.” Muffin told him, purring as loudly as she could. “Is it bad I really like it when you cum in me.”\n “I wouldn't say that.” Vito answered, sticking his tongue at her.\n “Of course you wouldn't, you want to keep fucking me.” She teased. After a moment she stretched cuddled into his chest like he was just a bed for her. “Yeah just like that. Keep going.” Vito nodded; he leaned back in his chair, watched her yawn. He rubbed her face a few times, poked her nose “Hey if I fall asleep, are you going to keep taking me?”\n “Yeah.” He said with a little laugh. “Most likely. Would you want me to stop?”\n “No,” She said with a soft purr, she was getting sleepy. “It's good right where it's at.” After a few more moments she rubbed her eyes, she wasn't sure why it was she was feeling so tired. By now Vito had stopped humping her. “Hey, think we could just snuggle?” She yawned already getting comfy.\n “Yeah, not a problem.” Vito said softly. He smirked at her getting cozy already falling asleep. “Cat nap time.” She started letting out a soft purr, kneading his chest before stretching out even her tail got into it. Then she turned over, yawning yet again until she curled up in his arms. Vito opted to cradle her a little bit more, however she lifted her leg giving him a demanding look; he stuffed it back in and her scowl turned into a fluttery smile. “Aww,” He teased, rubbing her ears a little. “So cute.”\n She wasn't quite asleep yet and purred softly. “Master... cum again... before I fall asleep; I want … that heat to be the last thing I feel.” He nodded and laying back thrust himself into her. Her soft moans and cute little noises dripped in his ears.\n Before long her groaned softly the throaty purr coming from the cat singing his praises. “Here cums sweetheart, I'm cumming.” Muffin was all purrs as she felt him go off in her again. She mewled loudly feeling the pulse after pulse, rope after rope. He wasn't sure he'd heard her purr as vocally before, but before long she had grown quite aside a few oft snores.\n\n After a short time she snored a little,Vito had since cleaned her up. He glanced over, heard something. Moments after very angry footsteps started stamping down the hallway. Tank then entered the room he looked angry, Vito however held a finger to his lips. Tank looked confused until he walked around. Muffin asleep in his arms, curled into as much a ball as she could.\n Tank's face softened. Rubbing his head, groaning quietly he then said. “...Guess i'll yell at her later.” He watched for a moment longer Muffin purring softly, one hand gripping a handful of Vito's shirt. “You know, don't think I've ever seen Boss sleep as peacefully as she does when she's here with you; You make her feel safe.” He gave Vito a bow, “Thanks for taking care of her. The building... it wasn't good. Let her take her time.” Vito nodded then waved him off. Once Tank excused himself, Vito pet her head a little more.\n “Well guess what's good for the goose.” He mused softly. Leaning back his chair as much as it could, He closed his eyes. Hearing and feeling the cat snoozing on him, it wasn't too long before he joined her for her cat nap.\n\n After a short time of silence Wolf showed himself; had been leaning on a wall. He glanced down at the napping pair. The black fur half morph purring loudly in between snores. The devil man letting her curl up in his arms. “Well.” He mused softly, “At least she has you to make it all better.” He watched the pair for a moment, he decided to conjure a blanket, setting it over the two. \"Think i've done more than enough damage already; I'll show myself out.\" He turned on his heels and walked out closing the door quietly.\n After a moment, Vito opened an eye; glanced at the door. \"And i'm the one who's soft.\" He teased softly. He heard Muffin mumble something in her sleep she shuddered and clutched a handful of his shirt. Petting her head he got comfy again; joined her back in naptime.\n\n As the scene grew dark the curtin came down. After a few seconds a figure walked out. Small, young looking; wearing a charcoal gray cloak, hood up. The boy gave a smile and a bow before he closed the large book he held.\n\n [i]~End~[/i]\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "The Tellers Tales: Cat Call
Stories from the Game On World


    The Scene such as it currently was; was silent. The hooded wolf walked out to the stage, gave a bow then had the curtain rise. He was a little surprised, when after it was up and the stage was now the inside of a building, that frankly he was still there. “Huh am I actually involved in this one? I doubt it must be a glitch.” He mused, then looking around. “Well where the hell are we?” He glanced around the room until he spotted something, sorry someone. Sitting on the floor slumped against the wall... “Ooooh.” He said aloud. He walked over to the person. Was male, human, and dead, very much dead; the slash mark through the throat spoke that well enough. “Well now, where is this going?” He asked as he pushed through the door the corpse sat next to; he was not solid well he was in the metaphysical phase. “OOOOH, Oooooh... oh my.” Inside the next room, he found a room full of dead bodies; how lovely. Then at the center of the room a soft gasping and panting for breath could be heard.
    Looking over toward the source the Wolf found, wait it was Muffin. A long bladed dagger in each hand, both at least seven inches in length, black leather grips. She had blood on her face, her gaze cold. She was still trying to catch her breath. At one point clutching her chest and stumbling forward a step. Her little ears were frantically panning around trying to pick up any sound. Moments after her ears spiked up; she got ready to toss one of her daggers. A door Wolf had not come through almost exploded open. What came rushing out was … wait its an npc, whats going on here?
    The man yelled as he mindlessly attacked the little kitty. She tossed one dagger hitting him in the neck; he still charged her as the wound spurted blood. They fought for a short moment, Muffin's skill over the man obvious. He managed to get a hit knocking the wind out of the little cat, the man's fist slamming into her chest. She however managed to get the other dagger wedged into his neck; then grabbing its twin quickly ripped open his throat. She had somersaulted into the air after but was tired enough that she couldn't stick the landing and crashed onto the ground. The man advanced three paces; however quickly grabbed up his neck. His blood loss to great the fool fell dead moments after. Muffin was once again panting her breath heavy and labored; she was exhausted and wounded.
    “What...” She paused still trying to catch her breath. “What's wrong with these people?” She asked, pushing herself back to her feet. Her chest hurt now; it seems she landed a bit harder then I first thought. She looked around once more, her little ears panning around like satellite dishes. “Is that all of them?” She glanced around and heard no more sounds. She sighed deeply. However she sharply inhaled, gripped her blade, spun on her heels thrusting her dagger at... nothing. After a moment, she sighed, “Easy Te'la...” The cat gasped softly “Nothing's there, you're hearing things.”
    The Wolf looked down at the knife still bared at his throat for a second more; the girl then hilted it. “Huh, can she see me?” The Wolf asked, then waving his hand in front of her face; she didn't react. “Doesn't seem like it. She just get lucky?” He rubbed his chin watching the little cat. She looked around the room. Saw the number of bodies left in her wake and shuddered, her mood seemed saddened; maybe even sickened. She took a breath, and that seemed to be all she wrote. She wretched once, and then she hurried over to a corner of the room; quickly threw up. She wretched again a time or two then more vomit. “Oh sweetheart... You don't like killing, do you?” The wolf said, trying to rub her back, but he phased through her. She wiped her mouth. Standing again her eyes seemed cold, wanting to be anywhere but here. Then held out her hand, her right one.
    “Tank.” Muffin called out. In the seconds after an orb of shadow filled out in her hand; then twisting until it formed a shadow raven. The shadowy bird ruffled its feathers until it looked up at Muffin and Tanks voice said. “Sup boss?” She looked down at the raven which cocked its head at her.
    “I need you to gather up a team.” Muffin started, the bird nodding. “Come to my location, the raven will show you the way.”
    The bird nodded again. “You go out on a mission alone again?” Tank asked, his tone sounding more like he was scolding her.
    “I didn't have enough time.” Muffin defended. She took the bird to a box; used her dagger to pop it open. “These psychos somehow got their hands on sixteen crates of Dwarven Fire Bombs.”
    The Birds eyes widened, “Holy fucking shit; that's a lot of ordnance.” Tank said. “I'm guessing you know what they were going to do with them?” The bird examined the bombs before it hopped around on her hand until its eyes gazed up at her.

    “Set them up then set them off all over the Valley; they could have killed hundreds of thousands.” Muffin said somberly. “They were going to do it tonight, I had no choice but to act.” The cat 's ears folded onto her head. Then shaking her head put up a good face before the bird looked back at her. “We can't leave these here so yeah get a team get here take these things back to base; understood?”

    “Sure thing boss lady. I'll get some men, see if Jessica will loan us a wagon.” Tank responded. However after a few moments the man asked the bird looking intently up at her. “How are you holding up little one? You ok?”
    Muffin didn't respond at first. “I'll be ok; it had to be done; besides ... they didn't give me a choice.” She shook her head then barked out. “You've got your orders, get it done.” She let the bird fly up off her hand. It squawked once then vanished into the shadows of the room. Once more alone or so she thought. She sniffled looking around the room; the carnage in her wake; the putrid stench of blood all over. Next came a shudder from ear to tail. No longer wishing to be in the room she rushed out. Wolf promptly followed her as she hurried outside; dry heaving, fighting the urge to toss her cookies again. Go figure outside it was raining, and it was a heavy downpour. The cat gave a sharp whistle ignoring the fact she was getting soaked; maybe it was making her feel a little cleaner. A few moments after a horse trotted up, Muffin quickly and gracefully pulled herself up into the saddle. Giving the place one more look The wolf watched the look in her eyes; a look that frankly broke his heart. She gave the reins a snap and shouted “lets go.” And rode off.
    The wolf looked back once she was gone. The building stunk and had an odor of death even over the smell of the rain. “Is this my fault?” He glanced in the direction Muffin had gone. He snapped his fingers then vanished in a flurry of pages.

    ~Some time later, within Vito's Valley~

    The Wolf followed the little kitty. She had returned to the Valley. Many of the buildings were still tents, she looked around as she rode her horse approaching a stable. Watched children play in the rain; scolded by parents. Watched the elderly sitting in chairs under covered awnings. She had done the right thing right? Protected all these people; why did she feel so sick inside?

    ~A Crisis of Character – "What have i Done?"~

    The Wolf walked alongside the cat's horse, hood up. Muffin was quiet; unblinking, unfeeling, cold eyes. She looked broken. She rode into the stable moments later. She patted the horse before she left, passing a few coins to the stable master. The Wolf saw Jacob approach from behind, he had his hand out intending to greet the cat knowing she'd most likely snap at him he was used to it; however he stopped. He saw the cat, how she was acting, how she was carrying herself. He knew this was not the time for him to do anything, nor could he. Instead he clenched his fist, cursed at himself in elvish and watched the cat slink away, dragging her tail through the mud. The Wolf followed her; where was she going he wondered. Her ears remained folded down on her head, a visible slump to her shoulders, her tail still dragging in the mud. She was not in a good way, mentally; the Wolf could only wonder what was going on inside her head. Where was she going he wondered continuing to follow her, he needed to make sure she was going to be ok. Finally he got his answer; she was heading to Vito's home. He followed her inside, it was still a big tent. Once in the entryway she pulled herself out of her boots, most of her armor; setting them in a wicker basket set aside for such items. She was soaked, dripping. She never spoke, made a sound, nothing. Once she was only in her clothing, a simple cloth shirt a pair of shorts the material Wolf couldn't tell; she started down the hallway. The place was largely quiet, was no one else here? Once half way down the hallway she turned toward the living room, Vito was inside sitting in a chair, She could only see his horns as he currently had it turn toward the fireplace away from the rooms entrence. “Master.” The cat finally called out, Vito glancing over his shoulder at her. “I'm home.” A look of concern instantly washed over his face, he promptly got up out of the chair. He approached her quickly, she instantly buried her face in his stomach, holding him around the waist, sobbing a little.
    Vito sighed, rubbing her head. “How many?” He asked softly.
    “Thirty two; they had sixteen crates.” Muffin responded quietly muffled by his shirt.
    The large devil man sighed, then pulled her into a hug slowly though. “I'm sorry, I should have gone myself.”
    “No.” Muffin said. “What if something worse happened while you were gone... this was nothing. They weren't a match for me... they never stood a chance.” Though the way she had said it made him wince. “They … what's wrong with those people? The second they saw me they attacked. Even when it was obvious they couldn't beat me they still attacked. I had to kill them all. They never stopped.”
    “Come on, let's get you out of these wet clothes. Don't want my pretty little kitty to catch a cold.” Vito said softly. He quickly took to peeling her out of her wet clothes which clung to her; almost literally having to peel them off her. A void pocket opened moments after, Vito pulling out a towel; it was white. He took his time drying the cat off, head to toe; taking a moment to clean her tail. She never said a word. Once he was satisfied with his task he smiled petting her ears. It made her perk up a little; at least her tail wagged a little. He looked over her flesh after, she had welts and bruises all over her from the battle, and a broken rib he discovered. Vito sank down onto his knees saying softly as she inscribed a magic rune on her belly. “Let's take care of these shall we?” Muffin nodded. “Kal tor, Sto ko nar.” Vito spoke in demonic, his words twisting in unnatural ways. The rune started to glow and moments after her wounds healed, her broken rib knitted back into place. “There we go, pretty kitty once again.” He said with a smile, rubbing her ears once more; pausing for a moment to tease one of her nipples. He than looked over to his void pocket, reached in and pulled out a dress; simple little thing dark blue in color. “Alright arms up.” Muffin nodded and did as he told. Vito slid the simple little dress on her. “There we go.” Vito said then cupping her cheek. “Feel better yet?” Muffin looked up at his eyes and gave a nod, once more pushing into his arms. “I know, I know; come here sweetheart.” He scooped her up, holding her close. She was tiny compared to him. He returned to his chair moments after. Once he was again in his chair with Muffin now snuggled into his embrace, hiding her face in his chest. After a few moments of silence, and Vito rocking the cat a little he finally … started to sing? He did so softly still rocking her. “You are my sunshine, my little sunshine.” He started allowing her to cuddle him. “You make me happy, when my sky's turn gray.” By now she was purring a little bit, his scent his embrace they were all comforting; here she felt safe; here the world couldn't get her. “You'll never know dear, how much I love you.” Petting her head and finally starting to get a deeper purr he finished with. “So please don't take my little sunshine away.” Finally she was at least a little bit back to normal; at least she was purring. “Feel a little better?” He asked, catching the girls looking up at him.
    “Maybe a little.” she said softly; setting herself in his lap. Nuzzling his chest again, tail idly flitting back and forth.
    “Muffin,” Vito then said, rubbing the back on her head. “If you don't like having to kill, please tell me so; I can find other ways to put your skills to use. You don't have to be a killer.”
    “You... won't get rid of me?” Muffin asked softly, it made Vito look down at her surprised.
    “Have you been abandoned before?” Vito asked, she didn't respond; simply buried her face in his chest again. “No sweetheart.” Vito said softly now tracing a finger down her spine. “I'll never get rid of you.” The two sat quietly in the warm embrace of the fireplace; Vito petting the kitty, the girl badly needing some tender sticky sweet lovey dovey tlc.

    “Can I confess something than?” Muffin said softly some time later. Vito nodded fishing a finger into her right ear, tenderly rubbing the large vein running inside it; like always made her shudder. “I don't like killing; I don't like blood, I hate the smell it makes me sick.”
    Vito nodded. “I understand. Don't worry sweetheart, I won't make you kill.”
    She nodded, rubbing her face into his chest again. She seemed a little more back to normal. “Why do you make me feel so safe?”
    “Because I'm here to protect you.” Vito said softly rubbing her ears again, making her shudder. “You'll never have to worry; I'll always protect you; like I protect everyone else.” He cupped her chin getting her to look up at him, her eyes a little misty. He leaned down then gave her a kiss. “So, go ahead and let your guard down; Because I am here.” She nodded finally a smile crept across her face; strangely enough those were the words she needed to hear. She snuggled into his arms.
    “Tank is going to be mad at me.” Muffin said softly. “I went alone; when he finds out how many I fought, how bad it got; he’s going to chew my ear off. Big overbearing worrywart, asked for a second in command I got a big over protective brother.”
    Vito chuckled softly, gave her butt a soft swat. “I would have to agree with him. But that's the past, nothing we can do about it now. No point dwelling on spilled milk.” He proceeded to rub his fingers into her flesh; Muffin purring a little louder kneading his chest. His hand slid to the base of her tail making her gasp softly. “So who's my good little kitty?” He asked, stroking her tail a little, feeling her tremble.
    “I am?” She asked, glancing up at him. She gasped then feeling his start to swell in his pants.
    He gave her a smile. “That you are. Such a good kitty, so soft, so tender, so cute.” He continued petting her. Muffin started to purr a little louder when she felt his bulge press against her; she liked where this was going, wanted it to take her mind off everything else. After a moment she gasped, his fingers rubbing her opening softly. She started wriggling in his lap; his fingers teasing and toying her opening.
    “Master...” She gasped softly.
    “Hum?” Vito smiled down at her. Her cheeks filled with a flush, Vito going back to getting her ready. Finally once she started moaning a smile broke out over his face. “So soft, so tight.” He nearly purred himself. Muffin clutched his chest, gasping softly moaning sweetly, Vito sliding a few fingers into her; his free hand holding her side. This went on for a short while. Vito fingering Muffin, the girl moaning sweetly for him.
    However before long the girl cried out softly, “Master, I'm...” She paused and bit her lip. He was toying with her little g spot. “I'm gonna cum.” she moaned out softly.
    “Go ahead.” Vito said with a smile still pleasuring her insides his thumb rubbing her clit now. “You've more than earned a treat.” Her voice hicced a few times before letting out a soft nya sound once her back arched, fingers and toes splayed out. “Oh there's a big one.” Vito said softly, still rubbing her tender spots.
    “That felt good.” The kitty purred wanting more so to melt into his embrace.
    “Yeah?” Vito asked, then sliding out of his pants. “Bet you'll like this more.”
    Muffin looked down at the cock now pressing firmly into her soft belly. “Yeah, I like that big guy too, he's always welcomed over to play.” She lifted up a little Vito helping her aim herself; she then sank down on him. “NYAAAAAH.” She moaned out loudly then promptly flushed over, burying her face in his chest again. “Please don't tell anyone I just did that.”
    “Promise.” Vito said while wearing a smirk. Proceeding to grab handfuls of her butt, her tail swatting around a few times. He started lifting then sliding her up and down his shaft. “Damn you feel soo good on my cock.” Muffin moaned softly as he slid her up and down on his shaft.
    “Master.” Muffin managed to say in between moans. “I love you.”
    “I love you too sweetheart.” Vito answered back. Petting her head. “Now let me make you feel better.” She nodded, letting her master slide her up and down his shaft. However as he continued to do this, nor did he stop when a voice called out from behind him.
    “Master?” Jacob called out, the devil in question glancing back toward him. “Look, I'll make this short. Next time you have a dangerous mission; I don't want you to make Muffin do it, give it to me. I'll learn to be a stealthy assassin if I have too.” Vito didn't stop. Not wanting the elf to hear her Muffin bit down on her finger.
    “Why's that?” Vito asked looking down at the cat whose eyes were pleading for him to stop; he didn't and still fucked her on his shaft.
    “I saw her a little while ago, down at the stables.” Jacob stopped. “She looked wrong, and I smelled blood on her.” Jacob sighed and grabbed up some of his hair. “Look, a girl like her shouldn't have to kill people got it? Next time give me the mission not Muffin; She doesn't have it in her to be a killer. I don't even understand why she's the leader of a guild of assassins.”
    Vito nodded still making Muffin slide up and down his shaft and she was trying so hard not to moan; it was cute. “I see, I understand; I'll keep that in mind, Thank you Jacob.”
    “You're welcome.” The elf replied. “Muffin's a good soul, I hate seeing her sad. Would rather she rage at me like normal; better than being sad.”
    However now Vito smirked down at her. The look Muffin gave him was pleading. He made her slide faster, Finally Muffin couldn't hold it in.
    “NYAAAAHAHA!” Muffin cried out the girl cumming again. Jacob blinked a time or two, a flush filling his cheeks.
    “Wait is she sitting in your lap?” Jacob asked walking over to the other side of the chair. Once he could see the cat now humping herself on Vito's cock. He looked somewhere between surprised and mortified. Muffin was scowling and even hissed at him, however that little act of aggression put him at ease; back to normal. Then she sighed and reached back lifting the backside of her dress.
    “Jerk.” The cat snapped at him, Her tail swatting back and forth giving the elf a view of her free tail hole. “If you're going to come over here and be a pain in my butt.” She stopped and leaned down on Vito a bit more, giving a free space. “Than you'd better get over here and be a pain in my butt.” She glanced away a red tint filling her cheeks. The look on Jacob's face was priceless, Muffin glanced away then muttered, “Jerk.”
    “Well Jake.” Vito said with a smirk. “You heard the lady.”
    Jacob looked at the cat, Who looked back at him, scowled and still offered her free hole. “You sure about this Muffin? I didn't take you for the kind of girl that likes me.”
    “Don't make me change my mind.” The Cat snapped burying her face in Vito's chest to mutter, “Stupid sweet elf jerk.” Hoping Vito's shirt muffled her voice enough that he couldn't hear her. Jacob started shifting himself out of his gear. As he did this Vito reached into his void pocket and retrieved a bottle.
    Once Jacob was free of his pants Vito passed him the bottle. “Here lube yourself up.” Jacob gave him a puzzled look, then proceeded to get some of the bottle's contents. Then as Jacob proceeded to rub it onto his shaft Vito stood. “Alright; lets help her get her mind off of today.”
    “That's not what this is about!!” She protested. Seeing Jacob line himself to her spare hole she then snapped. “I changed my mind go away.” She hissed at him again only to moan out a sweet sounding “NYAAA” when he pressed into her. She clutched Vito's shirt as she felt herself sink down onto the second cock; hearing Jacob groan behind her irked her for reasons. “Stupid elf jerk...” She growled then saying softly. “Fuck... why does your cock feel good.”
    “What was that?” Jacob asked, surprised at what he just heard.
    “Gah... fuck off.” Muffin snapped before she moaned loudly Vito pumping himself into her.
    “That was a cute sound.” Jacob teased starting to pump himself into her.
    “I know right?” Vito joined the light teasing rubbing her ears.
    “Shut up!” The cat snapped, opting to bite Vito's shoulder. “You two are making me mad.” Vito chuckled a little Jacob seeing his chance pet her tail. Her back arched and they both felt her clutch down on them. “NO! Leave my tail alone!” She tried to hiss at him again but the only sound that came out was a soft moan. “NO... stop that, it doesn't feel good.” Vito smirked at Jacob who was more than surprised by her reaction; so use to her venom and bile that the sweeet and sugar was foreign. However they chose to ignore her a little bit. They both started pumping themselves into her. When Vito pushed in Jacob pulled out their rhythmic pumping quickly turned the angry kitty into angry pudding. “Stop humping … me so tenderly... No, stop it. It doesn't feel good... Nyaaah!” Vito opted to pet her ears, Jacob was smirking, rubbing the side of his head. “Hate you guys.” She said softly. “Stop making me moan. Jacobs not aloud to hear them!” She bit down on Vito's shoulder again, feeling the two guys hump her. The three were quiet for a few moments just the smacks of flesh on flesh and the wet squelches of Muffin being pumped full of cock. She kept biting down on Vito's shoulder, trying so hard not to moan, it was actually cute. Vito started murring her already tight sex clamping down on him every time Jake pushed himself in.
    “Fuuuck.” Jacob moaned out, thrusting all his length into her.
    Muffin's ears shot up then snapped at him. “Shh shut up!” She then moaned softly clutching Vito's shirt. “You don't get to moan while fucking my ass.”
    “But you're squeezing down on me so hard.” Jacob moaned out.
    “I am not!” She snapped, glaring daggers at the elf moaning as he pushed himself back in. “Stop doing that... fuuuuc.” She bit down on her finger. Both of them bounced her as they humped away. “Noo.... stop... You're going to make me.” She cried out softly cutting herself off when she saw the smirk creeping onto Jacob's face. “Shut up!” She then snapped bearing her claws.
    “Is she getting tighter?” Vito teased leaning down a little to capture one of her ears with his teeth, then tugging making her cry out sweetly. “Jake, stroke that tail of hers; close to the base, that's where it's most sensitive.” Jacob nodded and started sliding his hand down her tail.
    “He's lying!” She snapped giving the elf a pleading look. “Leave my tail alone. Nnno” She cried out his hand reaching the base of her tail. “Stop it …. no my ear my tail stop.” She started looking adorable. She start mewing softly, moaning at other times turning to mush. “Master... I'm going to cum again.”
    “Yeah?” Vito asked an eyebrow raised. “Feels good than?” Motioning at Jacob he then said. “Well you're not the only one.” Jacob's ears had sunk down a little groaning a little. Vito sank her down all the way onto his shaft, her belly bulging a little. Jacob now moaning as he humped away into Muffin's ass.
    “Gonna cum.” Jacob moaned out.
    “Don't you dare.” Muffin said trying to sound threateningly; however the moan that echoed out of her seconds after didn't help. “AHHH.” Muffin let out another moan. “NO master don't stir me up.” She cried out a few more times looking at the elf panting and gasping. Finally she gave up the act. “Jacob harder; I'm about to cum.”
    “Sure thing.” He managed to say. The trio kept fucking, Jacob pushing himself closer and closer to popping. Vito was murring, Muffin's pussy was making love to his cock milking his shaft with gusto.
    Finally Muffin cried out. “I'm cumming!” She began crying out. Moaning loudly Her back arched, making her lean into Jacob. He nuzzled the side of her face groaning once before he popped. Muffin gasped as Jacob groaned, blasting a large sticky load into her. “Fuuuck... who said... you could... cum in me, wow that's a lot.” Jacob pushed himself balls deep into her ass allowing himself to drain in her. “Get that smirk off your face.” She said weakly swatting his face but as limp as she was she couldn't hurt him.
    “I'm cumming in your ass.” He teased back pressing his face to hers as he moaned; another fat sticky glob pumping into her.
    Vito then pressed her into Jacobs arms. “My turn, hold this for me.” Muffin cried out sharply when this shift in position lodged his cock all the way inside her.
    “GAH! No fuck! why is the elf so big!!” Muffin cried out. “He's still cumming.”
    “ME too!” Vito groaned out than slamming his hips into her soggy sex.
    “Master.” Muffin purred the cat's box squeezing down on the cock in her pussy. “Do it master. Cum in me.”
    “Hey.” Jacob started, rubbing one of her tits as Vito plunged himself into her over and over. “Why is it I get all the tsun and he gets all the dere.”
    “Bite me!” The cat said weakly. “And stop cumming in my ass. It doesn't feel good.”
    “Yeah yeah.” Jacob said, rubbing her belly. “But your ass is milking my cock so tenderly So here's a little more.” Jacob managed one last spurt panting.
    Jacob was holding her now Vito fucking himself into her all the way back of her womb. “Here cums baby.” He groaned loudly exploding right into her womb. She cried out sweetly Her soggy sex milking the cock unloading in her belly. “There we go, that's right milk my cock sweetheart; god you feel so good. Take all my cum baby.” By now Jacob had finished. However his demonic blood was not so thick yet, he was spent already wilting in the cats soft ass.
    “That was great.” Jacob had said after pulling her ear toward his mouth. “The way your ass milked my cock, not even Jessica has made me cum that hard.
    “Fuu... Fuck off.” The cat snapped though softly glancing away. Then said patting his cheek. “... thanks for worrying about me; what you said was sweet.”
    Jacob was shocked for a moment, well mock shocked. He then smiled and said rubbing her ears for a moment. “You're welcome. Man the other side of the Tsun is cute.” He pumped her ass a few more times, his erection still wilting. “Such a good butt, much tighter than my sisters.
    “Stop comparing me to your incest... and get out of my ass now.” The cat crossed her arms for a moment, almost pouting. “Seriously comparing me to another girl when you're balls deep in me no tact. Make him go away master, I'm mad at him.” Vito laughed as Jacob proceeded to clean himself up a little before putting his pants back on. Before he walked out Muffin's face softened. “Hey did I really feel better than Jessica?”
    “Yeah... just don't tell her that; Please. You'd be surprised how jealous and competitive she can get.” Jacob said, the look on his face was fearful. “Thanks Muffin; take it easy for the rest of the day.”
    “I don't think master is going to take this monster out of me so I think I'm good on that front.” Muffin said. She surprised the elf by giving him a cute wave as he walked out; he rubbed his nose a blush burning in his cheeks. With that Vito returned to his seat, the cat purring loudly. “Your cum is warm.” She purred out grinding herself on the cock still inside her. She turned herself around moaning softly as she did. Once she was laying back against Vito she rocked her hips down on his. “Think I could go for a nap. Can I stay right here?”
    “I would love that.” Vito said rocking his hips into hers. “So feeling better now? No more gloomy kitty?”
    “Yeah, I'm feeling better.” Muffin told him, purring as loudly as she could. “Is it bad I really like it when you cum in me.”
    “I wouldn't say that.” Vito answered, sticking his tongue at her.
    “Of course you wouldn't, you want to keep fucking me.” She teased. After a moment she stretched cuddled into his chest like he was just a bed for her. “Yeah just like that. Keep going.” Vito nodded; he leaned back in his chair, watched her yawn. He rubbed her face a few times, poked her nose “Hey if I fall asleep, are you going to keep taking me?”
    “Yeah.” He said with a little laugh. “Most likely. Would you want me to stop?”
    “No,” She said with a soft purr, she was getting sleepy. “It's good right where it's at.” After a few more moments she rubbed her eyes, she wasn't sure why it was she was feeling so tired. By now Vito had stopped humping her. “Hey, think we could just snuggle?” She yawned already getting comfy.
    “Yeah, not a problem.” Vito said softly. He smirked at her getting cozy already falling asleep. “Cat nap time.” She started letting out a soft purr, kneading his chest before stretching out even her tail got into it. Then she turned over, yawning yet again until she curled up in his arms. Vito opted to cradle her a little bit more, however she lifted her leg giving him a demanding look; he stuffed it back in and her scowl turned into a fluttery smile. “Aww,” He teased, rubbing her ears a little. “So cute.”
    She wasn't quite asleep yet and purred softly. “Master... cum again... before I fall asleep; I want … that heat to be the last thing I feel.” He nodded and laying back thrust himself into her. Her soft moans and cute little noises dripped in his ears.
    Before long her groaned softly the throaty purr coming from the cat singing his praises. “Here cums sweetheart, I'm cumming.” Muffin was all purrs as she felt him go off in her again. She mewled loudly feeling the pulse after pulse, rope after rope. He wasn't sure he'd heard her purr as vocally before, but before long she had grown quite aside a few oft snores.

    After a short time she snored a little,Vito had since cleaned her up. He glanced over, heard something. Moments after very angry footsteps started stamping down the hallway. Tank then entered the room he looked angry, Vito however held a finger to his lips. Tank looked confused until he walked around. Muffin asleep in his arms, curled into as much a ball as she could.
    Tank's face softened. Rubbing his head, groaning quietly he then said. “...Guess i'll yell at her later.” He watched for a moment longer Muffin purring softly, one hand gripping a handful of Vito's shirt. “You know, don't think I've ever seen Boss sleep as peacefully as she does when she's here with you; You make her feel safe.” He gave Vito a bow, “Thanks for taking care of her. The building... it wasn't good. Let her take her time.” Vito nodded then waved him off. Once Tank excused himself, Vito pet her head a little more.
    “Well guess what's good for the goose.” He mused softly. Leaning back his chair as much as it could, He closed his eyes. Hearing and feeling the cat snoozing on him, it wasn't too long before he joined her for her cat nap.

    After a short time of silence Wolf showed himself; had been leaning on a wall. He glanced down at the napping pair. The black fur half morph purring loudly in between snores. The devil man letting her curl up in his arms. “Well.” He mused softly, “At least she has you to make it all better.” He watched the pair for a moment, he decided to conjure a blanket, setting it over the two. "Think i've done more than enough damage already; I'll show myself out." He turned on his heels and walked out closing the door quietly.
    After a moment, Vito opened an eye; glanced at the door. "And i'm the one who's soft." He teased softly. He heard Muffin mumble something in her sleep she shuddered and clutched a handful of his shirt. Petting her head he got comfy again; joined her back in naptime.

    As the scene grew dark the curtin came down. After a few seconds a figure walked out. Small, young looking; wearing a charcoal gray cloak, hood up. The boy gave a smile and a bow before he closed the large book he held.

    ~End~

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