Put-Off Promises of Pleasure

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A magician cat ends up dealing with a very amorous kirin.

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Put-Off Promises of Pleasure

For Catsithx

By Draconicon

"Another day, another experiment..."

The black cat sat up in bed, rubbing his forehead as he looked out the window in front of him. The great capital city sprawled out below him, hundreds of feet down. Being the court magician - or at least, the closest thing to one that a country ruled by cleric-kings would ever admit to having - he was given much for his advice, power, and experience.

That, however, also came with the caveat that he was supposed to stay here, to spend time with the court rather than going out and seeing the rest of the world. Most of the time, that was fine, but there were days when it just felt like he was kept in this ivory tower with no chance to actually live. Considering the slow-churning depression in the back of his head, Simon felt that this was going to be one of those days.

Bleary-eyed, grumbling, and not entirely happy to be awake with that feeling bubbling away, the cat threw his legs over the side of his bed. He gestured off to his closet, and the wooden panels opened to reveal a series of robes. A silver one floated off its hanger and made its way to him, bobbing back and forth as if it was worn by something else already. Simon pulled himself to his feet and extended his arms, and the robe pushed itself onto him, getting situated over his shoulders and settling over him.

Once dressed, he pulled it shut and tied a belt around his waist. The stone of the tower was cold underfoot, but it would warm soon enough. It always did, considering it was almost an offering to the sun with how high it was.

"Mmmph...what to do, what to do..."

There was always a long list of things that the royal family demanded of him. They wanted him to earn his keep, and the king, in particular, was always pushing him to prove himself and ensure that the church had no reason to get rid of him. Simon took it as best he could, but he would be the first to admit that he'd love to send them packing. He had the power to do it, had the power to take over the city...

But not the kingdom. And that would still be pushing the bounds of ethics, not to mention risking so much more than he really needed to.

Shut up, brain...

The cat wizard descended from his admittedly vast bedchamber to the floor immediately below, where his current study-library was combined with a small kitchen nook. He set a few spells going, starting a fire to bubble some tea while floating one of his books over to him. It was bookmarked from where he had left off last night - spells involving the summons of dragons and other creatures, something that the king wanted from him so that they could call the monsters to the capital and bind them for destruction - and he knew that there was much more to research there before he could call that task done.

He was just starting to settle in when he felt the air stir behind him, something moving and taking its place. The black cat groaned, a few fangs poking past his lips in an instinctive snarl.

"Not now...not this early..."

"Mmmm, hello, hello, Master Simon."

The familiar voice made his fur stand on end, and only pure willpower kept his tail from bristling. The black cat turned around, pulling his robe a bit tighter around his chest as he took in the spirit that had taken physical form.

It was a familiar enough kirin, the horned, hoofed creature looking like a combination between a horse and a dragon. Not quite a unicorn, as it was too bestial for that, but with traits of that as well, one could say. A spiraling curved horn rose out of blue hair that ran down the intruder's shoulders and neck, and black bands of fabric wove around the gray-furred chest and hips.

Jadis was the kirin's name, and he was a regular visitor to Simon's tower. Regular, and summoned, though in this case most definitely not summoned.

"What do you want?" Simon grunted.

"I just thought I'd check in with you."

"Mmm-hmm."

"Mmm, and see if there was need for my...services."

"I don't need those services."

"Please, if anyone did, it would be you. You're so alone up here. You're telling me that you can settle for your hand for this many years?"

Simon turned away, going back to pouring his tea. The kirin couldn't touch him without permission, not here in the tower, not behind so many wards. That said, it spoke to the beast's talent that he could actually sneak through the warding runes that kept all the other spirits at bay. More than a few demi-gods and angels had tried to sneak through only to be rebuffed, causing a number of disturbances that the church had tried to use to get him kicked out of the city.

It hadn't worked, of course. The royal family still needed what he provided, but it had meant that he was under warning not to summon much more. They were not permissive of that sort of thing in such a religious city.

Which had meant saying goodbye to the eventual attempts at succubi for himself. He'd intended on making that part of his terms for living this far above the world and being so removed from other people, but due to the various interfering bastards down below, the cat was denied even that. He had no company, no pleasurable friends.

Except Jadis, of course. The one person that he didn't really want to see.

The kirin joined him at the table as Simon sat down, and the black cat shook his head.

"Don't you have someone else to bother?"

"You are my master, you know. That means that I have first loyalty to you."

"A kirin? With loyalty? Since when?"

"Since you bound me with your summons, master. I am your familiar. I am here for anything that you could ask for."

"You...mmmph."

It was impossible to hide the blush on his cheeks from a comment like that, and he knew that it wasn't just an idle tease. Jadis had been a flirt since day one, and that had made things all the more awkward for him. Not just because of that sexual interest, but because Jadis was very, very evidently male.

Not that it meant much for a kirin, of course. They were as fluid with their bodies as any spirit could be, manifesting as they liked, but it wasn't the sort of body that the cat found appealing. He was more interested in the feminine, in the curves of the ladies, not in the more straight-lined bodies of the males.

"Come on. You know you'd like to do it again," Jadis said, tracing a line across the table. "You had such fun the last time."

"You had me under a lust potion, or charm, or something," Simon muttered, trying to look down at his book. "I am more interested in the women."

"Mmmm, we could arrange that."

"But I'd still think of you like this. Besides, that first time was just for the contract."

"Was it? Or were you working out a few things?"

He hadn't been. He'd been thinking of the other man as a woman the entire time he'd been fucking that ass, and he had been doing his absolute best to keep the reminder of those balls just below from intruding into his mind. The fact that he had fucked another man wasn't...gross or anything like that, but it was strange, and he didn't want to repeat the experience.

But Jadis wouldn't leave him alone. The kirin kept slipping by all the various wards and runes Simon set up for himself, and the spirit was as determined as any demon to get what it wanted. It didn't matter how much the cat protested, nor how much he put into keeping the other man at bay. All that seemed to matter was Jadis's hunger for cat dick.

If it wasn't for the fact that he knows so much...

The entire point of the contract had been to get someone that knew more about the summoning magic. Spirits in general were quite knowledgeable about that sort of thing, and Jadis had been recommended as one of the better-read and better-informed spirits. Nobody had told him that the kirin was a total pervert that wanted sex more than he wanted company, or he might have given the man a pass.

And now, he was stuck with him.

He shook his head, sipping his tea until he felt Jadis's hoof rubbing along his leg. He sputtered, shaking his head and barely avoiding spilling his drink on the book.

"Do you mind?"

"I'm just saying. You're alone. You need company. I'm company."

"You can leave anytime."

"Not according to the contract."

"I'll rip it up after lunch."

"Mmmmm, no, you won't."

Annoyingly, the kirin was right. They both knew that he gained too much from the contract to actually get rid of it, much as he was tempted to at times. Grumbling under his breath, he turned the page in his book and tried to shut out the smirking face across the table.

Sadly, it wasn't that simple. He kept looking at the spell-forms in the book, only to find one or another that looked unfamiliar to him. The answers were right there, right across the table, and he could have asked for an explanation for any of them. Yet, if he did, he knew that the asshole would demand some sort of payment from it. Probably up his asshole, too, considering the sort of slut that the kirin was.

No, no, don't think of -

It was too late. He was already thinking of the one time that they had gone to bed together, and the experience, while not what he wanted, was still a physically pleasurable memory. Not traumatic, merely a little embarrassing, but he could remember it all too well.

He saw it in his mind's eye, saw the way that he had hung the kirin by various magical chains, how he'd pulled the creature's legs back so that the hooves touched the cheeks and the calves touched thighs. He made sure that Jadis had been completely immobile, and he had brought put paddles and more in his frustration and urge to punish the damn creature for insisting on this sort of contract.

Then, he remembered fucking that ass, and the heat and tightness that had surrounded his cock for the duration of the rut. It had been hotter than he had expected, and he remembered just how hard he had rutted the beast. They'd fucked for nearly two hours, and he'd cum three times in that period.

It was sexy.

It was hot.

It was enough to give him a boner under the table, and he regretted letting his mind run free. Simon shook his head, marking his place and putting the book down as he pinched the bridge of his muzzle.

"Mmmm, going down memory lane, are we?" Jadis asked, that wide smirk still on his face.

"You are going to shut up and leave me alone," he muttered.

"Not happening."

"It will."

"Not while you keep that contract."

"Mmmph."

"Come on. You know you enjoyed it last time, and you know I'll want more. You want it too, I can taste it. I may not be an incubus, but I know the taste of pleasure in the air."

Shaking his head, the cat pushed himself back from the table. There had to be other ways of getting company besides summoning things like this. Maybe the Queen might be more understanding than the King. He had a feeling that she was a little more open to the sort of needs that men had. She hadn't struck him as the sort that was so bound up in the church and its teachings, so maybe -

"And think of it this way. I'm eager; you're alone; and this way, you don't have to put together a love potion to make someone do anything with you."

Simon stumbled, almost falling flat on his face. He managed to catch himself at the cooking nook, leaning on the counter as he slowly turned around.

"Do you seriously think I'd go that far?"

"Mmmm, maybe. If you got desperate enough. After all, you fucked me out of desperation. What would you do if you had nothing, hmm?"

"...I'm better than that."

"Are you? Come on. You have mind control spells. All it would take is a gesture, and then you'd have someone at your beck and call for as long as you wanted. On their hands and knees, begging for you to do whatever you wanted to them."

"I...you..."

"Mmmm, but why do that when you could have someone like me?"

Simon could feel himself slipping. It was probably intentional on the kirin's part. Jadis had always been a tease as well as a flirt, and they'd battled and bantered time and time again over the duration of the kirin's contract, but this was the first time that they'd gone here. He was not that sort of person. He didn't like getting rough and forcing others into some subordinate place.

And that, he realized, was just how Jadis had trapped him.

He slowly turned to face the smug kirin, crossing his arms with narrowed eyes. The gray-furred, horned spirit just giggled.

"Oh? Did I say too much?"

"I'm not a rapist."

"Indeed. And that's why you need me. Little old me. Little willing me. Able to do anything just for you, because you're never going to get anyone else. So...why don't you just drop the pretense and show me what you want today, hmmmmmmm?"

All the smugness was truly not becoming for anyone, let alone someone that was supposed to be a powerful spirit. If Simon had been fully in control of himself, if he hadn't wanted to teach Jadis a lesson in just what it meant to be someone's contracted bitch, perhaps he might have been more clever. Or subtler. Or something.

But he was in the grip of it now, and there was no letting go. With a growl, he snapped his fingers, taking them upstairs back to the bedroom. Before Jadis could start gloating, he snapped his fingers again, and a ballgag zipped from his closet to the kirin's jaws. Forcing itself past his lips, the gag settled in place before wrapping around his head and tying tightly, forcing itself into place and wedging itself further back.

"There...that should stop your snark for now..."

"Mmm..."

"I can't believe you enjoy this."

"Mmmm-hmmm..."

Other memories of that first time popped into his head, from the use of paddles and floggers to the use of heat spells and ice spells. Of all the lovers that Simon had taken - admittedly, not a great number, but still enough to have some comparison - the kirin had more of a need for this than anyone else. He didn't like it vanilla. He didn't enjoy being taken lovingly or anything that was more typical. Jadis never seemed satisfied unless he was getting it rough, unless he had a master pushing him to his limits and then taking pleasure from him to get off.

Simon wasn't used to that. Simon didn't want to be used to that, but the longer that he spent in the tower, the more that the regular stuff just didn't satisfy. He needed someone that could take it, and Jadis was it.

But this time, it was going to go his way.

"Change into a female."

"Mmm?"

"I am not fucking your ass again. Female."

"...Hmmm..."

The kirin shifted, as he knew that the creature could. The black straps across the other man's chest fell away, revealing a slender form that was as wiry as it was muscled. Even as they fell away, though, the soft pink nipples that stood out through the fur started pushing up, growing out and creating the familiar swells of breasts. He hadn't seen real ones in person for too long, and the black cat's cock started rising under his robe, swelling with need already.

He bit his lips to keep from saying anything, and he was more thankful than ever for the gag. Even though Jadis grinned around it, the kirin couldn't tease him. That was something. That was all that he could ask for.

As those breasts filled in, getting bigger and more eye-catching, so too did the kirin's hips swell. They were already rather thick from the more horse-like features that the spirit had, but there was something more feminine as they got rounder, more filled-out in the back. Simon couldn't keep from blushing as his cock throbbed and his eyes were drawn to that filled-out rear, and more, at the thighs as they thickened and promised to hold him close so that he could bury his cock deep and leave his load inside the spirit.

Jadis leaned back against the bed, lifting long legs overhead, and the spirit pulled its balls up to show the slit that was slowly taking shape just behind them. A proper pussy this time, one that was already wet as the lips took shape, and he groaned as he finally gave in and started touching himself to the show.

The cocky expression on the kirin's face aside, it was a hot view, and he had a very hard time not moaning to himself as he kept stroking, teasing, edging himself to the view.

"Mmmph..."

"Mmm..."

"Don't you dare...don't you dare stop..."

"Mmm-hmm..."

Jadis stretched his arms overhead - her arms, her arms, Simon thought. He wasn't going to be thinking of the kirin as a male. This was his fantasy, and he was going to do it with a female this time, not a male. But as Jadis stretched her arms overhead, showing off the swell of her new breasts, even as she spread her legs to show off her new, dripping sex, the cock just above it didn't go away.

Admittedly, it wasn't a huge cock. It was sizeable, yes, something that reflected the mixed dragon and other heritage that the kirin had, but it was only about six and a half inches long. Long enough to get some attention, long enough to do the job, but not long enough to actually do anything to someone else or threaten them. Simon had something longer than that, and he was proud of it.

But he had hoped that it would go away. He growled under his breath.

"I said -"

"Mm-mm."

Jadis gestured flamboyantly to her new pussy, and Simon gritted his teeth. He had gotten what he'd asked for. She was basically female, just with a dick rather than being completely, naturally female.

Fuck it. Fuck it. At least she's got the right hole this time.

That would have to be enough. He wasn't going to push, and he wasn't going to give Jadis the satisfaction of playing into the game of force. He was going to get what he wanted, and then they were going to move on.

He discarded his robe, his fingers dancing to call more spells out. Chains swept down from the ceiling and lifted the kirin up, turning her around so that she faced the other way. Her cock was kept pointed down, out of sight, and he made himself focus on the slit that was more visible with the balls hanging the other way. His cock was so hard that it hurt as he walked up to the suspended familiar, and he moaned in anticipation as he finally touched his shaft to her sex.

It was wet, very wet, and he moaned as he dragged his cock up and down her slit. It was just as wet as he had always imagined, and the warmth that came off it enticed him as much as it intrigued him. This was no illusion, he would have felt that. No, this was an entirely real sex, something that was begging for him to fuck and fill and -

Fuck. He needed it. He needed it so much more than he had thought he did.

Grabbing hold of the magical chains hanging from the ceiling, he yanked his familiar back. The kirin yelped through the gag as his cock punched past her pussy lips, and Simon couldn't stop himself from moaning as he was finally buried inside her. A real pussy, a hot, tight pussy that was so much wetter, slimier, and more slippery and clamping and perfect than an asshole.

"Fuck...fuck..."

He couldn't help but moan as his hips bucked forward all on their own. His hands gripped the chains all the tighter, pulling Jadis back against him for one thrust after another. It was surprisingly easy to control the whole thing, and everything made him feel that much hotter as he thrust away, humping, rutting, fucking the female under him.

"Ah...ah...ah..."

She didn't stop him. If anything, she lifted her tail to show off how deep he was going, letting him see his own cock dipping into her and pulling out again. In, out, in, out, each time slicker than the last. His cock shimmered in the candlelight and the light coming through the window, and he arched his back as he felt his balls already rising, already getting close to spilling their load in her.

Not yet, he told himself. Not yet. He wanted to make this last.

With some fragment of self-control, he managed to stop bucking forward. Rather than let himself do all the work, he grabbed the chains and started pulling her back, instead, rocking her against his cock.

"Mmmph!"

Jadis moaned, and it was oddly satisfying to hear the usually-cocky familiar lose some of that smugness. It wasn't much, but it was a hell of a lot better than just listening to her go on and on about how she had him pegged, how she was the one that had all the cards.

Well, who had the cards now?

Who was the one tied up and who was the one taking advantage?

He groaned under his breath as he rolled her back against his cock again and again, the magical chains making it so easy to adjust her position. He shifted her legs further out, making it all the easier to watch as he plundered her pussy. It was so wet, so drippy, and it was running right along the back of her balls with every thrust and dripping down on his own, too.

"Mmmph...ah...ah..."

But doing it this way, it was clear that it affected Jadis more than it affected him. She was panting, her asshole and her pussy alike clenching like mad, showing just how much they needed this. Oh, she was most definitely a slut at heart, someone that wanted and needed to be controlled and used.

Fuck you...fuck you...fuck you...fuck you...

Simon bit his lip as he kept pulling her back against him, feeling the soft smack of her bigger hips and ass slapping against his crotch, savoring the feeling of her inner walls clenching around him. Every time that he bottomed out, he just enjoyed the sensation of her dripping need running along his cock, and he fought the temptation to just ram his fingers up her ass and break her in even further.

Then, he wondered why he was holding back.

Never held back with me...might as well...show her where she belongs...

Simon growled, and the next time that he pulled her back, he shoved three fingers right up her ass.

"NNNNNGH!"

At first, he thought - and worried - that he might have hurt her, but no. She was clenching down so hard on his cock that it almost felt like she was going to pull it right off his body and keep it in her pussy. She arched her back, she moaned, she dripped -

No, she came. She came from the double-penetration of his fingers in her ass and his cock in her pussy. She squirmed and spasmed, and if she'd had feet, he imagined that she would have been curling her toes like no tomorrow. Her holes milked his fingers and his cock alike, almost pulling him over the edge, but he managed to hold back. He let her come down from her orgasm, and he grinned as he pulled himself back.

Squelch.

Pop.

Squelch.

She moaned out loud, the gag working overtime to keep her words inside as he started fingering and fucking her at the same time, almost pushing a fourth finger in. She took it; as a spirit, she could probably take even bigger things, but he was making her work for it.

In.

Out.

In.

Out.

He was almost treating it like an experiment at this point, seeing how hard he could push her and how long it would take her to go over the edge again. His own cock throbbed, begging for release, but that was almost secondary now.

"You love it rough."

"Mmmm..."

"You little slut..."

"Mmmm-hmmm..."

"You wanted this all along."

"Mmmmph!"

Well, he gave it to her. He gave it to her as hard as he could, ramming his hand into her ass as fast as he could and as hard as he could as he used his other hand to steady her as he fucked her. She was soon a gibbering mess under him, moaning and gasping, screaming and whimpering in pleasure.

As for him, it was almost cathartic. He was getting to work out so much frustration that he had built up over the years, both from her and from the things that the royals demanded and forbade from him. He could do what he wanted, and nobody was there to stop him from nearly fisting this horse-dragon, nor from fucking her pussy into next week.

In, wet, slimy, warm.

Out, wetter, drenched, sucking.

In.

Out.

In.

Out.

"Nnnnnnngh!"

Another moan, another little splatter down below from another orgasm. Was that one from Jadis's cock? He hoped not. He didn't want to sleep in cum. He could wash it out, but -

"Mmmph...ah...ah...ah!"

Simon moaned as he rammed in harder, faster, feeling the pleasurable tingle of orgasm already running up from his balls through his cock. Everything hitting that point of near-hypersensitivity, almost over the edge. He panted, unable to stop, speeding up as he rammed in rather than just pull her back. In, out, in, out, in -

"NNNGH!"

And then he was there, cumming, and cumming hard, shooting everything that he had into the kirin's pussy. She arched her back in the restraints and came with him. Three? Four times, now?

She owed him, that much was for sure.

But he still kept humping away, rutting her, filling her to the brim as he kept fucking, thrusting, rutting. He couldn't stop, almost like his orgasm was out of his control and in hers. She wanted it, and she was getting all the more from him as a result...

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It was nearly three hours later when they both collapsed. He dismissed the spells and the kirin fell onto the bed, and he followed after. He half-expected Jadis to shift back to pure male form immediately, but instead, the kirin stayed as the mix of mostly-female with a cock that she had become. She rolled onto her side as he fell into the bed, stroking a finger down his back as he stared down at a pillow.

"Mmmm, that was everything I needed, Simon. You are good."

"Mmmph."

"Come now. You needed that as much as me. You surely don't get laid enough to find it offensive to fuck me."

"Go away."

"Afraid that's never happening, dear."

"Mmmph..."

The cat had half-expected some sort of post-orgasm clarity that told him he'd made a mistake, but there was none of that. The only bit of shame that he felt was that he had gone that far without asking about any of it, but there was no doubt in his mind that Jadis had not only enjoyed that, but would have enjoyed it even more if he had taken it even further.

What else would she have liked?

Simon shut that line of thought down before it could go any further. He didn't want to think of further perversions he could experiment with, did he? That would just be opening the door to being an even bigger pervert.

Even if it would be rather fun to vent some of this need...

He groaned, burying his face further in the pillow as he felt those fingers going back and down, squeezing his cock from behind. He growled under his breath as Jadis gave it a few more squeezed, even pumping it.

"Mmmm, I'm going to have to remind you to come back for more of this. I want to feel this dick more often."

"Fuck. You."

"I hope you do that, too."

"Mmph. Are you ever satisfied?"

"That depends on how far you're willing to go, oh master."

"I swear, next time I'm making you pregnant."

"Kinky."

"Nnngh."

He slammed his head into the pillow before forcing himself to roll over. At least that pulled his cock out of the kirin's grip, and he was able to stare up at the ceiling.

This was a mess, but at least it was a mess that made him feel a bit better. He didn't have that massive weight between his legs anymore, and perhaps he would be able to deal with the constant teasing better if he didn't have that constant distraction of need down there. He glanced at Jadis -

And he immediately knew that wasn't going to be the case. The kirin looked too smug, too full of herself. Simon sighed.

"You're just going to get worse, aren't you?"

"Why, master, how could you say that? I serve you with all due diligence."

"That's the problem. You serve too well."

"Mmm, I can't say that that's a flaw."

"Can you leave? Please?"

"Leave? When you're at your moment of greatest need? Why, master, why would a familiar do that?"

And as the kirin rolled over, straddling him, he knew that he was about to get dragged into yet another round. Somehow, he knew it wouldn't be the last.

The End

Summary: A magician cat ends up dealing with a very amorous kirin.

Tags: M/M, M/F, Transformation, Curve Growth, Breast Growth, Bondage, Vaginal, Anal Fingering, Domination, Horny as Fuck, Wet, Orgasm, Cum, Power Bottom, Kirin, Cat, Magic,

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