Animal Cafe (3)
“If you touch me wrong, I’ll kill you nyang.”
“Yujin. Meow.”
“Hmph! Touch me carefully nyang. If you touch anywhere weird, I’ll bite you nyang.”
She was being picky. Still, it was a relief that I could touch her at all.
“Besides the tail, any other spots you hate being touched?”
“Nyang, unlike that boob monster, I have manners nyang. I’m not as lame nyang.”
Fortunately, it seemed like I’d won So Yujin over. Good thing I’d asked instead of just petting her recklessly.
Shiri would do it even if I asked.
Shiri was the name of my ex’s cat. Just like So Yujin, it had black fur. It loved playing but hated being petted, hissing the moment it sensed it coming.
“Then pet my head, back, chest, waist, arms, legs, and tail nyang.”
“Then what am I supposed to touch?”
Was she basically telling me not to touch her at all? She’d listed pretty much every body part.
“Hmph! If you don’t know, don’t touch nyang. You’re such an idiot nyang. So lame nyang.”
So Yujin didn’t answer my question and just lay down on my thigh. She was much lighter than her senior, Kim Minji.
Head, back, chest, waist, arms, legs, tail… what’s left?
“Here?”
“Nyaa~ You’re not a total idiot nyang.”
I gently rubbed near where her tail connected to her butt, and praise slipped from So Yujin’s mouth.
“Be careful, Ihyeon. I got in trouble for touching her there too. Meow.”
That was scary. There were clear bite marks on Joo Seoyoon’s hand—proof she’d been bitten for real.
Still, I couldn’t give up on petting. I kept stroking So Yujin’s butt carefully.
Nice and plump back there.
Unlike her flat-chest that could’ve earned her ribcage teasing, her ass had some decent meat on it. I lifted her skirt slightly and grabbed her butt over her panties.
“Nyaa~”
“Oh.”
I’d tensed up in case she bit, but she was fine. She even squirmed like she enjoyed it, rubbing against me.
“Wow… jealous… She must like you, Ihyeon. Meow…”
“You think so?”
“Yeah, cats rub their bodies or butts against people they like to mark their territory meow.”
Sure enough, So Yujin was rubbing against me like she was claiming territory. Watching her made me curious. With her current look, did her sense of smell work like a real animal’s too?
“Nyaaang…”
“Feels good?”
“Hmph…! Not good at all nyang! The ride sucks, and the smell sucks nyang!”
So the opposite, huh.
It was obvious she was speaking backwards. Meaning it was comfy to lie on, and my scent was nice.
She looked pleased, so I pressed my advantage, expanding the range of my hand on her ass. I slyly slipped my fingertips into the crease between her cheeks.
“Hyaaang…”
Soft pussy felt through her panties. Maybe because she was 20, or just my imagination, but it felt firmer than the others I’d touched.
“Nyaa…”
I carefully wiggled my fingertips. So Yujin let out a pleased moan as they brushed her pussy without quite touching.
I teased her like it was all a happy accident, and soon my fingers grew wet. I glanced sideways— the center of her white panties had turned gray.
“You’re dumb but you touch good nyang…”
“Like it?”
“Hmph! Not at all nyang! No way something that lame feels good nyang!”
“Should I stop petting then?”
It was more like fingering at this point, but whatever.
“Hmmm… That wouldn’t be polite to a customer, so I’ll endure it nyang.”
As she said that, So Yujin’s tail stood straight up, the tip swishing. I knew exactly what that meant. She was feeling good. It was the same as my ex’s cat Shiri sometimes did during playtime. A trembling at the tip meant pleasure, right?
“Got it.”
I replied and started touching her pussy again, more directly this time.
“Nyaaat…!”
I pressed hard on her pussy over her panties, and a moan burst out like a button being pushed. Her trembling body was adorable.
“Ack!”
“Nyang!”
“Ihyeon!”
But her next move made me yelp in surprise. Her quivering tail whipped around, knocking the coffee on the table toward me. Well, technically toward So Yujin on my thigh, but she dodged in an instant—like a beast’s reflexes.
Of course, with her gone, all the coffee spilled on me.
“Hot hot hot!”
“Nyang! That surprised me nyang!”
“I’m the one who’s surprised, what the…”
“You couldn’t even dodge that? So lame nyang. I’ll give you other clothes nyang. Follow me nyang.”
“You okay, Ihyeon?”
“Yeah, my pants are thick.”
The animal pajamas were made of thick material, which bought me time to react when the coffee spilled.
“Hurry up and follow nyang.”
“Okay.”
I pulled at my pants to keep the coffee off my skin and followed So Yujin. I figured she’d give me clothes from the entrance, but she headed for the changing room.
Since I already changed into these, ‘changing’ now means stripping for real, huh.
My guess was probably right.
“This way nyang.”
“The clothes?”
“Take them off first nyang.”
So Yujin led me to the changing room but didn’t hand over replacements—just told me to strip.
Is this a green light?
…Maybe not. There hadn’t been much between us. I’d fingered her pussy pretty intensely, but not to the point of sex.
“Take off your panties too nyang. I’ll clean you up nyang.”
“Clean me?”
I stripped and set my clothes aside, and So Yujin approached, saying she’d wipe the coffee off me. But she had nothing in her hands for cleaning.
“Smells good nyang…”
“Hold on.”
“What nyang?”
She’d buried her face in my crotch where the coffee had spilled.
Did I hate it? Hell no. But…
“You can drink the coffee?”
“Duh nyang? How else would I work at a cafe nyang?”
Real cats couldn’t handle caffeine—it was poison. They’d get hyper, addicted, and could even die. And that “hyper” wasn’t sexual; it was blood-boiling frenzy.
“Hmmm… I thought it before, but everything else is lame, but your smell’s pretty good nyang…”
“Thanks for thinking so.”
“Nyang! That was a slip-up nyang! Forget it nyang!”
“Okay.”
I didn’t waste time bickering and sat comfortably on the chair in the changing room. So Yujin puffed her cheeks and approached slowly.
“Nyaa…”
“I won’t run.”
“Nyang. You think you could escape nyang?”
I wondered if I could, but remembering how she dodged the coffee, probably not. While I was lost in thought, she slipped between my legs. My cock was already hard and exposed, panties off.
“……Smells lewd nyang…”
I cautiously stroked her head as she pressed her nose to my cock. I tensed for a second, but her ears perked up happily, so I relaxed.
“Hmmm…”
So Yujin sniffed my cock all over, clearly liking the scent. From the base to behind the head. When she sniffed the base, her lips brushed my balls, making my cock twitch.
“Don’t run nyang.”
“Not my fault.”
“Nyam~”
So Yujin bit my cock. Not swallowing the head, but nibbling the shaft from the side.
“Chomp… Your cock’s too big nyang. It’s not lame nyang.”
“Thanks for the compliment.”
“Not a compliment nyang.”
“Then? Ugh!”
Instead of answering, So Yujin moved her mouth. She stuck out her tongue and licked from base to head along the underside. The rough cat-like barbs made me moan involuntarily. It didn’t hurt, but the stimulation was intense. Licking the head with that tongue would be terrifying.
“It’s twitching nyang~ So dumb nyang~”
She seemed amused by how my cock jerked at her tongue, her eyes curving into crescents. Her joyful expression ramped up my excitement.
Wonder if this’ll lead to sex?
No clue. The vibe said yes, but there were issues. This was her workplace, and Joo Seoyoon was waiting for me. If I took too long, she’d come looking.
“Looks tasty nyang.”
“No biting.”
“I’ll see nyang. Chu.”
I was just getting sucked off—what was she gonna see? As I thought that, I caught her glare as she kissed the head and looked up. I stroked her head gently, and she smiled with her eyes, swallowing my cock.