The door to the apartment swung open and Alison stumbled in. It was one of those days at the store. It wasn’t good, but it wasn’t bad either. She hated those days, since nothing happened to either piss her off (Like a mother buying an M rated game for her twelve year old, then returning it within a few hours and complaining) or cheer her up (Getting into a deep discussion about a great game few have heard of, and going the entire time without the fanboy googling her tits the entire time or commenting on her status as a female gamer.)

To make matters worse, Sam wasn’t there. The young buck wasn’t her boyfriend, mind you. They just, shall I say, kill the downtime together. Despite the size gap (She is three inches taller when not wearing boots) and the fact that she was admittedly his first and only, he took to yiffing like a fish to water, granted after a few tries and a little guidance. He called in sick, which usually meant he played Call of Duty until he passed out.

The dark furred feline walked into her dark lit room and turned the shower on in her bathroom before stripping down, but she took the time to look over herself as she did. She wasn’t vain, but knew that she was attractive. Despite her diet and ‘busy’ schedule (Work, do nothing, eat, sleep), she managed to keep her figure. She stared at her face and the many piercings on it; One in her nostril, a couple on her lip, her tongue, her eyebrow, and many on her ears. She then removed shirt, then her black, almost see-through bra. Her breasts were larger than average and stood with a natural perkiness. Her nipples stood out from her fur a little ways and were pierced with small bars that went through and ended with a knob on either side. There was a similar but larger piercing on her belly button, one of her first piercings. She then kicked off her boots and pulled her stockings off. Her legs were long with firm thighs and calves, and they met together at her tight ass. Finally, off came her skirt and thong. She had a slight growth of pubic fur, black in color.

The humidity caused by the shower caught her attention, and she stepped into it. She stood and let the warmth ease any tension away before lathering her body up and rinsing, running her hand all over her body and ‘accidentally’ stimulating her clit and nipples. That brings us to her favorite piercing: Her clit. A small ring dangled from the mound hidden in her pussy. Brushing a finger over it almost bought her to her knees, like it was rumored to.

She stepped out and dried herself off thoroughly before heading into her living room. She didn’t bother to put clothes on, as this is her castle within a castle. She picked up the phone while turning her gaming system on. The number was for a pizza place nearby. She ordered a large pizza, for dinner tonight and breakfast tomorrow. After hanging up, she slipped on a headset and picked up her controller. “It’s go time,” she said to herself as her tag popped on the screen: Herekittykitty.

As she entered the menu for online play, she noticed a familiar tag: Spikerox187. “Sam? You fucking looser, why didn’t you show up today?”

“Huh? Oh, hey Allie. I just, uh, wasn’t feeling too well, and I…”

“Another marathon?”

“…Yes.”

“C’mon, I really coulda used you today!”

“One of those days, huh?”

“Absolutely nothing happened. Not even a nerdy argument between two fanboys…no offense, of course.”

“Nah, none taken.”

Just the thought…Gavin, here and now. She really could have used him today. Hell, she could still use him, but they didn’t have the time. But as the round counted down to start, she had an idea. She ran in and allowed herself to be killed. She won’t respawn until the next round, which gave her enough time. She turned her mic low as she began to rub one of the handles around her clit. In spectator mode, the controller still vibrated. This only increased her pleasure. She let out an audible sigh as her rock hard hump vibrated, and the ring only made it more intense for her. She rubbed the grip up and down her now dripping pussy. Her sighs grew to light moans.

She went from a sitting position to lying on her side. Her leg wrapped around the top of the couch and she continued rubbing the controlled across her pussy. Her thigh was now damp and sticky from her juices. Slowly, one of the grips played around her hole while her free paw rubbed and pulled lightly on her clit ring. This switched, and the controller went back to her clit and she pushed one finger in, then two. Her fingers pumped gently at first, then picked up speed before introducing another finger. The moans got louder. Much louder.

She then pushed her fingers in such a way that they always rubbed over her g-spot. Her legs were twitching in pure bliss as she felt an orgasm approaching. She dropped her controller on the couch and bought that paw up to her nipple, tweaking, pinching, flicking, and playing with it. She came hard and screamed in pleasure as the back of her thigh and couch were sprayed with her juices.