Chapter 74 74: The Cat [2]
Minerva didn't stop at the edge of the bed. She kept coming, her knees sinking into the silk mattress as she crawled toward Ethan with a predatory focus. Her eyes, sharp behind those thin frames, never left his. She was leaning into the feline persona, her movements fluid and silent, her tail swaying behind her in a slow, rhythmic arc.
When she reached him, she didn't sit up. She nuzzled her face against his neck, the velvet of her cat ears brushing his jaw. She let out a low, vibrating sound—not quite a purr, but a deep, throaty growl of satisfaction.
"I've spent fifty years keeping my animal side in a cage, Ethan," she whispered, her breath hot against his skin. "Tonight, I think I'll let her lead."
She pulled back just enough to capture his lips in a messy, desperate kiss. It wasn't the tentative kiss of a schoolgirl; it was the starved demand of a woman who had finally tasted freedom. Ethan gripped her waist, his hands sliding over the slick, glossy material of the bodysuit. It felt like a second skin, emphasizing every curve of her mature, athletic frame.
Minerva broke the kiss, her eyes dropping to his crotch. Without a word, she reached out, her fingers catching the tab of his zipper. She moved with agonizing slowness, the rasp of the metal the only sound in the room. When his dick sprang free, thick and already pulsing, she didn't hesitate. She leaned down, her hair falling around her face as she took the head of his cock into her mouth.
Ethan let out a sharp, guttural groan, his fingers tangling in the severe bun she'd finally let loose. She was relentless, her tongue swirling around the crown before she began to pump him, her throat tight and warm. The sight was intoxicating—the Deputy Headmistress of Hogwarts, the woman who commanded the respect of every wizard in the country, bobbing her head on his dick while wearing cat ears.
After a few minutes of frantic suction, she pulled back with a wet pop, looking up at him with a mischievous glint in her eyes. She turned around, presenting her backside to him, her ass held high in the air as she rested her chest against the mattress.
The high-cut lines of the suit left her pale hips and the tops of her thighs completely exposed above the lace of her stockings. Ethan looked at the velvet-black tail swaying between her legs. He was curious—the movement was too perfect, too synchronized with her mood to be a simple prop. He wondered if she was using a touch of her Animagus transformation to make it move.
He reached out, his fingers brushing the base of the tail. It felt thick and sturdy. He gripped it firmly and gave it a sharp, experimental tug.
Minerva let out a choked, high-pitched gasp as the tail slid out of her with a slick, squelching sound. Ethan stared at the object in his hand. It wasn't part of her body. It was a long, tapered velvet tail attached to a heavy, polished silver butt plug, the base still glistening with her internal moisture.
"Well, well," Ethan laughed, a dark, mocking sound as he tossed the tail-plug onto the nightstand. "I didn't think the 'Great Cat of Hogwarts' needed an artificial tail. It turns out the Deputy Headmistress is even more of a perverted bitch than I thought."
He looked down at her exposed ass. The bodysuit had a perfectly circular, reinforced opening right over her tailbone, designed specifically to allow the plug access while keeping the rest of her covered. Her butthole was currently red and gaping slightly from the sudden removal of the plug, the ring of muscle contracting as it tried to close.
"You really are a dirty one, Minerva," Ethan sneered, reaching down and delivering a stinging, heavy-handed slap to her bare hip.
The sound was a sharp crack in the quiet room, and a bright red handprint immediately bloomed on her pale skin. Minerva moaned into the pillow, her hips bucking instinctively.
"Is this why you were peeping through the window?" Ethan mocked, his hand coming down again, even harder this time. SMACK. "Because you wanted to be treated like a common slut? You wanted to feel a real man's hand on your ass while you crawled around like an animal?"
"Yes!" she cried out, her Scottish lilt breaking into a raw, needy rasp. "I wanted to feel it! I wanted to be humiliated! Just... fuck me, Ethan! Fuck the perverted kitten!"
Ethan reached for the vial of rejuvenation potion he'd bought earlier, pouring a bit of the glowing, warm liquid onto his fingers. He didn't go for her pussy. He guided his hand to her exposed, twitching butthole.
The moment his lubed finger touched the rim, Minerva shrieked, her body going rigid. Ethan didn't go slow. He shoved his finger inside, the potion's magic instantly making her internal muscles relax and heat up. He added a second finger, stretching her, his thumb grinding against the base of her spine through the opening in the suit.
"You're so tight, Minerva," Ethan grunted, feeling the frantic pulse of her anus against his knuckles. "I bet no one's ever been back here, have they? Fifty years of strict rules and high collars, and all it took was one man from another world to find your real entrance."
"Nobody... never..." she sobbed, her face pressed into the silk. "It's yours, Ethan! Do whatever you want to me!"
Ethan pulled his fingers out with a wet, sucking sound. He grabbed his dick, rubbing the head against her gaping hole, the contrast of his heat and the cool air making her roar with anticipation.
"Get ready, Professor," Ethan whispered, his voice dark and cruel. "I'm about to give you a lesson in 'advanced placement' that you'll feel for the rest of your life."
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