Chapter 191 - Playing Her Games (Patreon)

I can’t stop staring at her now that Snowball is actually here, now sitting on my bed with her face covered in my semen. I blink more than a few times to verify that what I see is actually the truth, and she’s still there when I open my eyes.

Admittedly, I knew there was something suspicious going on in my Guild the last day or so. Part of me even envisioned this exact scenario playing out- that Snow secretly stayed behind to surprise me... but I didn’t allow myself to dwell on that possibility or even bring it up. If I did, I feel like I would have been consumed, and Peri and Cherry wouldn’t have had my full attention. They don’t deserve that, so I pushed everything from my mind to solely focus on the love I have for my duo of kittens.

Only now, there’s three.

In a silky bedroom voice similar to the way she talked when she smelled me on the first day we met, Snow peers down at me with glaring eyes, saying, “What’s the matter, Myaster? Cat got your tongue?”

“...Wow, you must’ve been waiting all day to use that one, huh?”

“Shush. Focus less on the pun and more on the fact that I called you Myaster.” She crosses her arms and tilts her head at me so she can look even more menacing as she looms over me, Peri and Cherry clinging to both her sides.

“Believe me. That fact did not escape my notice.”

We share a longing smile as we fall back into our familiar, playful routine. Any tension lingering between us is gone, and it’s like what happened in that alley or the discussion we had in my office were nothing but bad dreams.

“We tried so hard to keep this a secret, Myaster, but it was hard to hold back how excited we were...” Peri affectionately nuzzles Snow’s cheek from one side, while Cherry does the same on the other.

“Good thing you got stamina enough to spare, cause I don’t think this night is ending any time soon, nyaa.” The bratty maid

“Come here, Snow. I want to kiss you again. For real this time.” I don’t care if her face is coated in my semen. I can’t hold back my affection. I sit up and slide towards the edge of the bed, eager to reach my new head maid.

“No,” She smiles and raises her long, beautiful leg only to push my chest flat on the bed with her foot. Against innate strength as a Beastfolk, I can’t fight back as she pins me in place. “You’ll be kissing me alright, but it’ll be my discretion as to where.”

“You’re really jumping right into the rough stuff, huh? Not taking it easy on him for your first time?” Cherry giggles like a brat, enjoying the show.

“Absolutely not,” Snow replies with venom. “I’ve spent my life getting fucked over. From now on, it’s time to do the fucking. I’ll let you be on top every now and then, Myaster, but don’t expect that being my mate will be an easy affair...” In her striking yellow eyes, I catch glimpses of a lifetime’s worth of frustrations that have finally found an outlet- me.

“The harder, the better,” I tell her, my perverted smirk unable to contain itself.

Now that the reality of Snow becoming a permanent part of my life has sunk in, I finally take a closer look at the woman pinning me down with all she’s got. Until now, I have not had a proper look at Snow’s body. She’s covered it with her stuffy maid uniform and then a frumpy tracksuit, and while I knew she had large, heavy breasts, the reality is even more impressive than my wildest guess.

Snow is absolutely stacked.

Her breasts are easily just under the size of Opal’s, that is to say impressively large, and the black tube top with a cat-shaped boob window she’s wearing is stretched to the point of almost tearing the fabric. True to her name, her skin is fair, beautiful, and as soft as winter’s first snowfall. Overall, her body is curvy yet sleek, with a thin stomach and wide hips. While she has a bit of fat in all the right places, Snow’s body is graceful, almost beyond words. Even though it isn’t pointed at me, there’s no doubt in my mind that her rump is just as impressive as her sizable chest.

Around her hips are the same black panties that the kittens were wearing, only hers are similarly stretched to match her curves. The bottom fabric is slick with gushing wetness, and judging by the damp fur on her right paw fingers, Snow’s been watching the mating ceremony for a while now. She’s much subtler than Meri, considering I didn’t notice her opening the door at all.

Her hair, typically tied into one large braid, is now let down entirely free to flow down her backside. A very long length, it quickly reaches past her wide hips to her knees, mingling with the gigantic, fluffy cat tail precariously shifting behind her. It has a wild, slightly rough feel that is the total opposite of her prim and proper braided style.

If someone told me that Snow was the Queen of all Beastfolk, I’d believe them. That’s just how stunning the woman happens to be.

“Are you absolutely certain you wish to become my mate?” Snow asks while flicking her long, flowing hair behind her and staring down. Her voice is little more than a hushed, seductive whisper.

There’s no hesitation within me whatsoever as I tell her, “A thousand times, yes.”

She raises an eyebrow and remains cold, distant, although her lip twitches into a smirk for just a second before continuing the act. “Then you’re going to have to prove yourself to me,” Her hand slips inside of her huge, fluffy tail and pulls out something jingly. The domineering maid then tosses it to me, and I catch it and have a good look.

It’s the diamond collar. I put it in the storage room, so she inevitably got her hands on it again.

Snow smiles and raises her chin even further, cupping it with her paw as she leaps onto the bed. I look up at the woman, savoring this worm’s eye view of her drenched panties and her snug cameltoe. “Put it on me, ‘Myaster’... if you even can, that is.”

“Are you serious, Snow?” I laugh a little.

“Of course. I told you that you were going to need that collar, didn’t I?” She smirks wholeheartedly, becoming a smug-looking cat eying down a mouse.

“Any way we can help?” Peri asks as she and Cherry join us on the extensive bed.

“You two just sit tight. You’ve already had your fun. Let me have mine for a while.”

Cherry stretches and plops down on her side to watch the action unfold. “Sounds good to me. I wouldn’t miss this for the Realm, nyaa! Do your best, Myaster!”

“I don’t need to be cheered on- I’m making this happen, no matter what it takes.” Holding the collar in hand, I clutch it in my fist with fiery determination before standing on my feet and walking towards Snow on the mattress. Her body language is hard to read, but I’m almost sure that she’ll dart at the first sign of movement from me. We stare each other down, both of us looking for the first opening.

Luckily for me, I was just taught the chink in her armor. If I just reach out with my hand and- “...pull on her tail, I’ll be able to stun her long enough to put the collar on. Is that what you’re thinking right about now?” Snow tells me with a mocking voice as she turns around and bends over. The sultry woman points her huge ass in my direction and wiggles it side to side at me to taunt. At least there’s one positive here- I get to see a big pink pawprint on the back of her tight black panties. “Go ahead and try, see where it gets you.”

“Gods, you’re good...” I stare warily at the cat who can seemingly read my mind before reaching out and grabbing the base of her bushy tail. Snow gasps loud, exaggerating her response greatly.

“Oh, no! My one weakness!” She blushes and covers her mouth as I give her a condescending stare.

“Fuck off,” I scoff, laughing softly under my breath.

Snow smirks. “You think I could be a manager of the Pet Shop if I wasn’t strong enough to know how to use an Art or two? Tail Control is convenient, see?” To make her point more obvious, Snow’s tail slips out of my grip despite how hard I try and hold onto it. She then drags its white fur across my cock, teasing my sensitive flesh that calls out to finish claiming her as my mate.

“Well, aren’t you just full of tricks...?” I pretend to lower my guard, intent on tackling Snow as soon as she responds.

“More than you know,” Predicting my next move again, Snow’s tail glows a dim blue for a split second, and she whips it across my chest with unnatural force. It doesn’t hurt- I’m sure Snow made sure it wouldn’t- but it pushes me back onto the bed with more power than I can resist.

“Uh-oh, guess you’re going to have to try again! That’s ok, we have time. I’m sure you can pin me down if you try hard enough...” Even though Snow and I are the same height, the way she stands with her head held high and the way her sadistic eyes glare at me make me feel like I’m looking up at a giantess.

Shaking her head in disbelief, Cherry whines, “Snow is on an entirely different level than us, nyaa...”

“So? Myaster loves us just as much!” Upset, the blue-haired kitten crosses her arms.

Undeterred and desperate, I swipe at Snow’s feet with my own to try and trip her up. Snow is unimpressed. She hops up, lands a few feet away on the bed, and yawns. “Is that all? From the way you came on my face, I was so sure you wanted to make this official...”

Rather than keeping calm, I fall for her taunting and scramble to my feet. Logically, I know there’s no chance of beating her. But damn it, I have to!

I chase the cat across my entire bedroom for a full ten minutes, all while Cherry and Peri watch in awe, only pausing to giggle every now on then at my continued misfortune. When I lunge, she dodges. When I make a feint, she side-steps the actual attack. When I pause to catch my breath, she pushes me away with her Arts-powered tail.

There is absolutely no way I can do this. Covered in sweat and naked, I fall to my knees on the floor beside the mattress. Snow, looking more pleased than I’ve ever seen her, sits comfortably on the bed. Her long, white-furred legs are crossed, and she holds her chin in her paw. “Were you lying? I could have sworn you told the girls you had infinite stamina... how pitiful...” She purrs, a perverted glaze coating her eyes.

“Only... during... sex...!” I manage to huff.

“Don’t give up! You’re almost there, Myaster!” Peri lies.

“No, he’s not...” Cherry tells the truth.

Snow lets out a long, disappointed sigh. “I guess there’s no other choice, then. If you want to put that collar on my neck, you’re going to have to prove yourself some other way...” She smirks, her white paws reaching for the shoestring tie on the side of her tight, black panties. The beautiful, exotic Beastgirl strips herself of the wet fabric and throws it onto my face, giving me no choice but to inhale the thick scent of her delicious feminine musk. I linger for just a moment, relishing this scent I didn’t ask for.

When I finally remove the panties from my eyes, I’m met with a surprising sight. Snow has shifted on the bed to fully spread her legs wide- giving me an astonishing view of her bare, dripping pussy. A realization dawns on me. I’ve been playing Snow’s game this entire time without even meaning to. Everything she did was all to get me in this position right here, on my knees upon the floor, inches away from her naked mound.

In her silky voice, the woman whispers, “Get to work,” She beckons me forward by spreading her pink lips open with her finger. Sitting across her face is a smile less like a cat and more like a devil. Snow hungrily licks her round, luscious lips, knowing full well that I’m about to lick the lower ones.