Seria the Catgirl
Where did it start, I wonder. The pounding in my heart whenever I looked at Seria.
The first explosion had left me bewildered. Was she hurt? What had happened? Then came relief. In that brief moment of eased tension, Seria stood before me, transformed into a cat beastkin. That must have been when it began. The moment I handed the reins to her.
I'd denied it to myself, blaming her enchanting scent, but deep down, I knew it wasn't true.
"Kyaaang!"
As I pulled her into a tight embrace, Seria let out a playful cry, nuzzling against me like a cat in heat.
"Master, if you do this..." Seria looked up at me hesitantly.
"It feels too good, nyaan."
Was it the transformation making her so honest with her feelings? Seria clung to me fiercely. Her soft breasts pressed against my body. I roughly stripped off her clothes.
"M-Master... This is the last of my maid outfit, nyaan."
"Doesn't matter. We can get new ones made."
If she had no maid clothes, I'd just give her something else. Riiip! I tore the fabric apart savagely. Even the thin undergarments covering her breasts and pussy were ripped away.
"Kyaaang!"
Seria's seductive voice tickled my ears, tempting me like a siren's call. After stripping her bare, I sucked on her exposed skin. A red kiss mark bloomed on her collarbone.
"Master, do you like my body that much, nyaan?"
"Yeah. I do."
I loved how her massive breasts overflowed even when gripped in one hand. The way her waist tapered in so perfectly. Her smooth ass and flawless skin. Everything.
"I like it so much it's driving me insane."
I sucked on her breast while gazing up at her. She wore an expression I'd never seen before. Her lips twitched in pleasure. Her eyes shook with surprise. Her black cat ears flicked wildly.
"Th-That's right, nyaan. I've never seen you like this before, nyaan."
Seria couldn't meet my eyes and averted her gaze.
"This time, let me take care of you, nyaan."
Her face flushed, Seria pushed me onto the sofa. I fell back, unfolding it into a bed shape. Crack! The expensive sofa groaned in protest, but who cared?
'I'll just buy a new one.'
Straddling me as I lay down, Seria licked my chest with her rough cat tongue. Like a cat grooming another. She meticulously lapped at every inch of my body. The prickly sensation was strange, but what really aroused me was her breasts brushing teasingly close with every lick. The fact that she seemed oblivious to it only heightened the eroticism.
Seria probably had no idea. Her mouth trailed lower. Her tongue, tickling my side, descended bit by bit.
Slurp.
It reached my groin.
"Master's cock is already so hard, nyaan."
Seria flicked the tip of my glans with her finger. Clearly, her personality had shifted since the transformation. That was the signal. Confirming my cock was rock-hard and leaking precum, she mounted me. My shaft parted her folds and slid inside. It was slick as if she'd been wet for ages, entering effortlessly.
Wriggle.
The sensation was utterly different from the Seria I'd known before.
'Wait, this...'
Had the transformation magic altered even her muscles and folds?
"Haaang." Thrust.
Impaled on my cock, Seria shuddered. A light orgasm rippled through her. Hands on my chest, she rocked her hips in cowgirl position.
We'd fucked countless times in this mansion. She knew exactly what positions I liked. Bouncing her hips up and down, she locked eyes with me.
"This is the first time you've looked up at me like this, right, nyaan?"
Her tone was oddly cheeky. I'd let it slide today. She didn't really want to push it anyway.
"Does it feel good?"
Seria nodded instead of answering.
"Then that's enough."
Our lips met. Her tongue grazed my lower lip.
'She's gotten skilled.' Terrifyingly so. Maybe it was the stamina drain of cowgirl? Even for Seria, it was tough to keep going. Her movements slowed.
"Let's switch positions."
I sat up and rearranged us.
"Fuck me from behind, nyaan."
Seria wagged her tail and got on all fours. A gentleman grants a lady's request, doesn't he? I positioned myself behind her. Her platinum blonde hair contrasted strikingly with the black ears and tail. The sight of her back view made my already maxed-out cock twitch harder.
I thrust in.
"Haa, Master is too big, nyaan."
Seria bucked her hips. Smack!
"Kkiyaaaang!"
Her defenseless naked back exposed to me snapped me fully awake. Control shifted back to me in that instant. I slapped her ass hard. A red handprint bloomed.
"No mercy from now on."
I drove deep into her.
"Hiiik! Hnng!"
The cock that had made her cum and cry countless times pistoned relentlessly. Her pussy clenched desperately to milk my seed, but I wasn't giving in easily.
"Haht, hnng! W-Wait, too deep... nyaan!!" Thud thud!
Flesh slapped against flesh. Each time climax neared, I blocked my tubes with mana. Maintaining erection, I kept pounding her pussy.
"Kkhuk, uk! Gguk!"
Seria, who moments ago had been moaning in enjoyment, now face-planted into the sofa, emitting sounds between moans and screams as she writhed.
After confirming she'd orgasmed countless times, I finally unleashed all the pent-up semen into her womb. As I came, I hugged her tightly from behind.
"Haa, haa."
Exhaustion wracked my body. Panting, I looked at Seria sprawled on the sofa. Semen dripped from her pussy. She didn't even have the strength to wipe the drool and tears from her mouth.
"You okay?"
"Haa, haa... Pl-Ple...nty of ro-room left, nyaan."
Pride? Or the personality from the transformation? Even as her eyelids twitched in spasms, she acted unfazed.
"Is that so? Means you can go more."
I cleaned her pussy with cleanse magic and pressed my still-hard cock against her again.
"W-Wait! I take it b-back, nyaan!!"
Seria desperately reached out to stop me, but after such intense sex, her hips wouldn't even hold her up.
"They say cat tails are sensitive."
I gripped her tail.
"Hiyaaak!"
With a hiss like a startled cat, fur from her tail to her back bristled.
"Bingo."
Found her weakness. Gripping the tail, I thrust savagely. Training? I'd forgotten all about that today. Or rather, with the emperor's influence waning, did I even need to condition her to his tastes anymore?
But that thought didn't last. Seria, far more aroused since I grabbed her tail, was shaking her ass wildly.
'Her recovery from pleasure has increased.'
As if the semen I'd poured into her had turned into energy.
"More, more... MORE! Fuck me harder, nyaanyang!"
That night, the Dmitry mansion echoed with a cat's wailing moans till dawn.
"Haa, haa."
Seria's breasts heaved up and down. Her cat ears and tail remained.
We'd gotten swept up in the moment and fucked, but...
'I need to undo this transformation.'
I examined her exhausted, prone body.
'No anomalies.'
Good. I'd worried about botched magic from overexertion, but she was fine. A dispel should revert her. I placed a finger on her forehead and scanned her body.
'Easy enough to reverse.'
Even as Lilith's transcendent magic, it was basic stuff. I could handle it.
Seria, who had passed out from overwhelming pleasure, stirred groggily. Thirty. The number of her orgasms. Not exact—I'd stopped counting after the thirtieth.
"Master...?"
"Awake?"
"Did I pass out again, nyaan?"
"Yeah. You came so hard you blacked out."
"So embarrassing, nyaan."
Seria covered her face, but her grinning lips betrayed her.
"Ah, Master, it felt good, nyaan?"
"...Yeah."
"Hehe, then I should use this transformation more often, nyaan."
"Don't."
"Why not, nyaan?"
I couldn't say it'd be impossible to hold back.
"Just don't."
"But you liked it, nyaan?"
"That's beside the point. This magic was for my assignment anyway. I said don't, so don't."
"Hehehe. It was really good, nyaan."
"I'm figuring out how to revert you, so stay still."
I focused and scanned her body with mana again, seeking anomalies to correct. She'd revert naturally once fixed.
"Um, Master."
Seria leaned toward me.
"Don't move. I'm concentrating."
"Did I pass, nyaan?"
"What?"
"You said if I seduced you with transformation magic, you'd teach me magic, nyaan."
I opened my eyes and looked at her. She beamed like a child awaiting a gift.
"..."
Teaching Seria magic... I hoped it was the right choice.
"Yeah. You passed. With flying colors."
"Hehe, I knew it, nyaan! I'm the empire's top mage's elite maid, nyaan!"
At that moment, I pinpointed the magical elements causing her transformation. I reverted the mana conversion points in her body. Her cat ears and tail vanished.
Now untransformed, Seria averted her eyes.
"...Master, please forget everything I just said."
"Day after tomorrow, while training with Emir, you'll learn magic. Prepare yourself."
Seria gave a tiny nod, barely perceptible with focus, then fled the scene.