kathrin vaughan (twokinds) directed by limid
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Story

The Wreathwood village bicycle is a spirited young hybrid Keidran named Kat. In the winter she spends her time apprenticing at the seamstress' shop, a trade she has proven quite adept at. In the summer she spends her time at the tavern, seducing patrons and leading them upstairs one after another (or two at a time, if she's lucky) to quench her heat in one of the many bedrooms.

Kat is, rumor has it, the product of an unapproved cross between two courtesan lineages typically reserved for nobility. She definitely looks it. The slight discord caused by her combination of canine and feline features is easy to ignore when she has been so blessed in all the important ways. And the duration of her heat, sometimes starting as early as the Ides of March or persisting until the last of the leaves have fallen, all but proves her courtesan ancestry. But the ultimate proof is her natural talent for all things relating to pleasures of the body.

That's what she tells him at least. Richard isn't quite sure what to make of this Keidran, who sat down next to him as he ordered his first drink in the only tavern in town, wearing nothing and resting her sizable tits on the bar. She had provided a surprisingly detailed introduction in response to his own hesitant one. He had only said that he was a soldier new to Wreathwood and she had nodded firmly, as if to herself. Then she had asked him to buy her a drink and, without waiting for his response, ordered a Midnight Martini. It's five hours too early for that, he thought.

"Make it a double," she called after the bartender.

"You're a bit ... rude," he said, for he had never been a good conversationalist when attractive women were involved. He was not completely inexperienced, as his training had kept him fit enough to be popular with ladies who did not care for a talkative boyfriend, but attractive women still made it difficult to talk fluently. Being youthful, tall, and blond should have meant more opportunities to practice, but it felt to Richard like more opportunities to fail. He cringed internally as the words came out, simple words that spelled out his immediate, honest, unconsidered thought.

But she laughed and agreed. "I am. It's fun to be rude, sometimes, when you know that you can be. That you'll be forgiven. I imagine that's why nobles are so rude. Who's going to challenge it? It is a wonderful feeling of power."

"How do you know you'll be forgiven?" asked Richard. "Nobles have enough money to smooth over any troubles they cause. What do you have?"

"Thank you," Kat said to the bartender as he placed her drink down. When he turned away, she smiled at Richard and briefly moved her hand and head back and forth in a coordinated fashion, as though sucking an invisible cock. After a moment, she gave it a pretend kiss and put her hand back down. "Humans have a lot of issues around sex," she said. "Everyone likes it but people rarely ask it of each other. Infidelity is common but no one admits it. Sex is sacred but dirty. Men want a woman who's good in bed but also virginal. Women want a man who lusts after her but doesn't focus overly on her appearance."

"I was bred to be a sex slave," she continued. "I'm hot, I'm horny six months of the year and I am very, very good at sex. And that's why I'm allowed to be rude."

Richard wasn't the argumentative type, but this he had to question. "Not to all people surely?"

Kat acknowledged his point with a nod. "Most men and some women. More than you'd think. And almost all Keidran of course. My sexual openness is unusual here in Wreathwood, in a majority human population, but it's normal for Keidran."

Richard frowned. "And how do you know that I am not homosexual? Perhaps you will have to pay for that drink."

Kat shifted slightly in her seat, her breasts jiggling for a moment before flattening slightly once again under their own weight. Richard had glanced down at them involuntarily before returning his gaze to Kat's own, which had been tracking his eyes since before she moved. Richard said nothing.

"I watched your gaze when I sat down," explained Kat. "And I confirmed it by watching your pupils dilate when I mimed a blowjob."

"Oh," said Richard. The first, most honest thought escaped his lips again. "It was a good test. Watching you do that was really hot."

"I know," Kat said smugly. "And it doesn't just look hot, it feels amazing. Moving your hand in sync with your mouth is really important. A lot of people don't know that."

Kat's left ear twitched. "And if there was any remaining doubt that you're straight ... I can hear a duplicate heartbeat from your groin. Is it throbbing that bad?" She smiled and looked at his crotch hungrily.

"That is amazing and terrifying," said Richard. "Can ... can all Keidran hear erections near them or is that a courtesan thing?"

Kat gave a flirty giggle that made his cock throb again. "It's a lying thing actually. I can't hear your cock, that's ridiculous, I just know what turns men on. It's not that difficult really."

Richard let out something between a sigh and a chuckle. "Okay, you got me. Yes, I find you very attractive and would happily trade sexual favors for a cocktail. Even a double. But how do we negotiate an exchange acceptable to both of us when you didn't name any price beforehand?"

"If I offered you a blowjob, you would eagerly accept," said Kat.

Richard said nothing.

"And I would be happy to suck your cock," she continued. "So there is no question that I will be able to cover the cocktail. The question is, what exactly do you want, and can you give me everything I want?"

"I want to fuck you," Richard said immediately, surprising himself.

Kat grinned. "One round in exchange for the drink. Or ... you can have me for as many rounds as you like."

"In exchange for what?" Richard asked immediately.

"I want you to find four other men for me to go through first. Call it a warm up. When they're done, or after an hour, whichever comes first, I'm all yours. Is that fair?"

Richard considered it. "I think you could convince four men a lot faster than I could. And why do you want me to choose them anyway?"

"You won't have a problem convincing people," Kat said confidently. "Newcomers like yourself might be unfamiliar with me, but 86% of adult men in this town will take you up on it. Just tell them it's me."

"That's a very specific number," said Richard.

"I keep track," said Kat. "And the reason you're doing the legwork instead of me is that I'm going to be waiting upstairs in room 11, blindfolded and cuffed to the bed. I like surprises."

Richard stood and looked around the room. A few men, he noted, were already staring at Kat. Maybe this wouldn't be difficult at all. And the reward would be as many rounds as he wanted with this voluptuous Keidran who claimed to be literally made for sex.

"Okay, I accept," he said.

Kat grinned at him and asked the bartender for the key to room 11 and the fuzzy pink handcuffs. These came with a smaller key which she handed to Richard. "Don't lose this," she said. "When the appetizer is finished, come to the room and do whatever you like." She gently patted his hard cock through his pants. "I can't wait to have this inside me." She stood as well and walked towards the stairs.

Richard walked swiftly but stiffly towards a table with two rough looking young men who had been eyeing Kat.

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Remixing: post #128252

Prompt: masterpiece, best quality, amazing quality, absurdres, detailed face, <lora:Kathrin-Twokinds-ILXL-AnonTK-V2:0.8>, kathrin-twokinds, teal eyes, medium hair, canine tail, furry, anthro, fluffy, medium breasts, (large breasts), nipples, hair between eyes, solo, half-closed eyes, bedroom eyes, looking at viewer, oral invitation, fellatio gesture, handjob gesture, handtrail, side view, glowing eyes, alluring, smug, blush, drool, nude, indoors, hand raised, OK hand sign, leaning forward slightly, breast rest, breasts resting on bar, cocktail bar, sitting, sitting at bar, sitting on bar stool, tipsy,

Negative prompt: bad quality,worst quality,worst detail,sketch,censor, 3d, deformed, ugly, bad anatomy, bad proportions, deformed, deformed anatomy, deformed fingers, handpads, long torso,wide-eyed,multiple tails,eye trail,succubus tail, lips, white palm, pawpads,

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