Work of art (Celia)

 Your taste buds had a dreadful habit of tasting what was in the air which was unfortunate due to the fact that your nose was often blind to the subtle things. You had grown to know the taste of petrol, of which was warm and wet, as well as things like burning wood but the one that you were most fond of was paint. It tasted dry on the tongue, almost dehydrating in the same way that chalk was although you rarely had the chance to smell it but today was one of those lucky days that you could. You looked down at the paints you had around you, mostly consisting of ink blacks, stellar blues, a pale white and golden shades of yellow before looking back to your canvas and then to your muse who had found herself laying on your sofa, one of her legs perched into the air and the other laying against the arm. You let out a hum to yourself as you would move back to the painting, the woman’s skin being rather meticulously detailed, various shades of blue melding together across it as you’d glance over to her again before dipping your brush into the pot.

Another couple of hums escaped from your mouth as you’d add the slightest of spots to her body, hearing a rather annoyed vocalization escaping her mouth before she spoke. “How long is this gonna take ya then? I ain’t stayin’ in this pose forever!” She said, the woman’s almost Brooklyn sounding accent piercing the air.

“I’m adding the finishing touches, Celia. Just a few more minutes and I’ll be done.” You said as you examined her neck for several moments before dipping your brush in one of the light blue pots again. 

“Fine, but I ain’t waitin’ a second longer! I hope this paintin’ is as good as ya makin’ out ta be.” She responded, mumbling the second part to herself as you kept painting away. You had to admit that Celia, complaining aside, was a rather perfect muse, more than willing to stay in one pose for a few hours as long as she got to see the end result. You couldn’t imagine your other friends being so patient with you imagining that you’d have had to strap Lucy to the couch to get her to stop moving and even then there’s a good chance that wouldn’t stop her. Celia also used the doorway to your house rather than attempting a breaking and entering so she could say hi, truly basic decorum and patience was something she had in a much larger capacity then Lucy ever could have had.

“It will, don’t you worry about it. Besides, it’s something that you can hang up on your wall when I’m done with it.” You said as you curled your tongue in your mouth as you moved to black paint to some more hair on the woman, cleaning your brush before dipping in in the inky substance.

“I hope so, given how long ya had me ‘ere for!” She said, still being rather annoyed as she rested her head back and flicked the pages of her book. You’d add a couple more strokes to her hair, pushing down it to attempt to craft what was a rather supernatural form, licking your lips to rid them of the dryness of that chalky smell. Her form was as alien as any from the world that Lucy and her had came from, your eyes glancing to her body as you realized that another reason  that you were willing to paint her was that her form was so strange, even more so then Lucy’s was. Whilst you could describe Lucy in a few words as being a cat mixed with something strange, you couldn’t quite approximate Celia to something in this world, your eyes glancing at her as a smile moved across your face.

You dipped the paintbrush within the pot, swirling it around for a brief few moments before you looked to see that it was clean, threading the head between your fingers to swipe any water from it. It landed in a pot with a slight whirring noise as you got up from your seat, stretching joints and muscles that had grown comfortably numb as she would look over to you, keeping her book at a half shut posture as you smiled at her. “Well then, it seems like we are all done! May I present to you,le portrait de Célia!” You exclaimed in french that could be only described as amateur. You pushed your fingers into the wood and spun the canvas around, grinding it against the floor slightly as you’d watch Celia place the book down and walk over to the painting, examining it as you examined her.

Your eyes first moved over to her face, catching yourself in her black eyes, light blue irises glancing up and down your painting, one half of her face being adorned in gold around her eye. You then looked down to her mouth, seeing threads of gold running down the side of her cheek, linking up both sides of her teeth with white teeth pushing out the front of her mouth. You’d pass her large ears, each one adorned with several golden earrings, seeing the grey locks of hair that she had combed across to the side, a few drifting off into the back with the rest of her black hair. Your eyes then moved to the rest of her body, her body mostly a dark blue with star like specks of light blue scattered across it with your eyes then moving to her chest, the women's eight nipples all being linked together with a gold chain, several cold studs running down her stomach towards her pussy. The woman’s fingers and toes were each tipped with a sharp white claw, each one being as large as a knife but not as shark since she did sand them down every once and a while, the woman’s fur covered tail moving from side to side as she stared at the painting.

“Well, I must admit, it was worth the wait.” She said, her tone being somewhat begrudging but still thankful, a grin crawling across your face as she said so, trailing her own painted face with her claw. “Anyways, ya wanna get somethin’ ta eat then? We have been up here fer hours.” She explained, your eyes looking at the clock to see that several hours had, indeed, gone by, way more than you had been expecting.

“Sure, let's go to the kitchen and I’ll go and cook something for us.” You said as she would let out a nod, gently placing the painting away from her to avoid knocking it over as you walked to the stairs. As you walked down them you couldn't help but  think about the first time you and she met which was, appropriately enough, in a stairwell although it was much grubbier and harsher than this, like that you’d have seen in a car park. This was a bar that Lucy had dragged you too and you hadn’t really been drinking since you assumed that something that could get Lucy drunk would be something akin to wood alcohol which was when you saw her huddled in the stairwell. You exchange a couple words at first and, when it turns out she was also not drinking, you had a full on conversation which only ended when you had to take Lucy home but it did end with you swapping numbers.

After that one thing led to another and you had become good friends, a smile moving across your face as you thought about those nights that you shar- “Mmph!” Shouted a voice from beside you, knocking you out of your reminiscing as you went to see what was going on. It seems that Celia’s nipple chains had managed to get themselves wrapped up inside of a doorknob, tugging on them in a way that looked rather painful, her skin stretching at uncomfortable angles. Yet it wasn’t a sound of pained breathing that came from her snout but instead that of sudden and intense pleasure, the woman’s breathing making it clear that she was bathing in the afterglow. She would soon stop bathing in it as she realized what had just happened, untangling herself from the doorknob as he spoke.

“Sorry about that! Just got… caught in ya doorknob, ya know?” She said, gesturing at the doorknob as she would quickly perk herself upwards. “Anyways, dinner! Let’s get ta cookin’ before we starve!” She explained in a manner so stiff and rictus that a machine would have said it in a less robotic manner. You simply nodded and moved into the kitchen, cooking up some steaks since they would cook quickly in the grill and allow the awkward silence between you too to pass as quickly as possible. A few minutes and a lot of sizzling later you’d plate up the steak, passing it to her as you sat down and cut into your own, sharing a couple glances and a few friendly hums to one another. You cooked your steak a nice rare, seeing the blood and juices leaking out of it before you placed it into your mouth, feeling as it came apart neatly on your tongue like all good steaks should.

After a few bits the silence would turn too awkward for you to handle with you swallowing down the meat before you spoke to her, placing the fork down as you did so. “Right, so what was with the moaning then?” You said as you took another chunk of your steak and shoved it in your mouth, chewing it as she came up with a response.

“Well…” She said, sighing as she would place down her own fork and you’d swallow down another bit of steak, taking another chunk from it to replace what you had just put in your stomach. “There’s no way of tellin’ ya this gently so I’m just gonna tell ya, I’m a masochist.” She explained with you swallowing down your food and letting the silence linger for a second before you nodded and took a last chunk of steak from the plate. “I’ve been hidin’ it from ya for a while,I just don’t want ya ta’ think I’m a werido an’ all, I like what we ‘ave and I don’t want ta ruin it.” She said, trailing off as you swallowed down the last bit of steak. 

“That’s pretty fair, it is kinda weird, but it ain’t really anything to break up a friendship over.” You explained as she let out a slight sigh before she let her posture straighten out somewhat.

“Well, that’s good ta hear, at least…” She said in the same tone she had when she complimented the painting. “It’s… it’s hard, ya know? Findin’ someone who’s inta’ BDSM stuff in all, everyone kinda treats ya as ya weird.” She explained,with you feeling as your mouth opened without a second of thought behind it.

“I could help with that.” You said, the words leaving your mouth as quickly as you thought them up, your eyes glancing at the woman to see a rather shocked expression on her face, her ears perked up and her earrings jangling. That was when you realized what you said, figuring you'd be choking on food if you had any to actually choke on before you spoke again. “You know, forget I sai-“

“Really? Ya’d really humour me like that?” She said with you waiting to respond, letting the thoughts actually make themselves in your head instead of vomiting them out.

“Sure, if you’re wanting too.” You said, letting those words linger for a brief moment before you’d speak again. “I do find you pretty attractive, Celia, given you’re walking around naked all the time.” You explained, a laugh coming from the monstrous woman’s mouth  as she would gaze at you. Suddenly her clawed hands pushed into the table, thankfully not scratching it as she pulled herself upwards, the woman moving her chair to the side with her tail before she turned around, twisting her neck so you could see half of her face, a sultry smile being pushed across it.  You then watched as she would beckon you with one of her hands, clearly wanting you to follow her as she began to walk away with you following her as you did so, chucking your fork onto the plate as you left.

As you walked you’d find your eyes attracted to her read end, watching as it would shift from side to side, seeing the muscular highlights of her thighs as they shifted around. You’d reach the bedroom after what felt like quite a while, the woman opening the door and keeping it open with her tail before it slammed shut behind you as she would reach your bed. She would plop herself down onto the bed, the wooden frame creaking slightly from the size of her as she let her legs rest at either side of the bed, leaving a human sized spot that she clearly wanted you to be in. “What are ya waitin’ for, Anon? Come here and show me what ya got and make sure ya be as rough as ya can be, I can take it!” She said with you deciding to accept her invitation with open arms as you moved between her legs.

You moved on top of her, staring down at her beastly body as you’d move yourself so that you were looming over her, your hands pushing down against the mattress as you looked into her eyes. You’d get lost in them for a moment with it almost being like stargazing before you decided to set out on what you intended to do, clutching the mattress before you pushed your face downwards onto her own, your heart racing somewhat as you went in for the kiss. Your lips would touch her own as you’d rapidly increase the strength and pressure that your kiss held, your hand moving and grabbing hold of her hair as you forced your tongue between them. Your tongue entered her mouth, drifting across her teeth curiously before you’d batter and beat the organ against her own.

Soon your tongue withdrew from her mouth, the taste of her still on your mouth before you would dig your teeth into her lips as the kiss continued, feeling the soft flesh squish together. You’d grind it against your teeth for seconds as you felt blood begin to leak from the wounds, the liquid falling upon your tongue and warming it up, the taste being coppery in nature instead of iron-like, a few drops falling from your teeth. You moved your mouth away from her slightly, luring her tongue out of the cave like expanse that was her mouth before your teeth slammed down onto that too. Your teeth dug into the soft flesh, the feeling of your teeth piercing her tongue making her moan into your mouth, muffling them as you felt your other hand grow restless. 

It would move across the mattress, your fingers dragging down it before you reached the golden chains that were attached to her nipples, playing with them for a moment. Then you hooked your fingers across her chains, tugging them up slightly before you yanked them all up, the woman yelping in a mixture of pain and pleasure as she felt her nipples be tugged into the air, a gasp escaping you as cold, fresh air flooded your lungs. You looked over to her nipples to see that a pearly white substance was drifting across them, dripping down her stomach as you licked your lips, knowing exactly what it was. You would slowly move down her body, the woman watching as you moved further and further down before you reached her nipples, playfully licking one as a taunt.

You’d then proceed to wrap your mouth around one of her nipples, fighting the chain for access to her breasts as your other hand dug into her side greedily. You’d start suckling away for a few moments, hearing her moan above you before you started to test the waters with your teeth, pushing against her nipples and clasping against it, milk escaping from her teat and a moan escaping from her snout. From there you decided that you might as well go all in, pushing down so her whole nipple was in your mouth before biting down on it, digging your teeth nice and deep as milk squirted into your mouth with Celia's eyes rolling into the back of her head as you pleased her. After a while you pulled away, staring down at the circle of straight bite marks that you had created on her breast with a sense of pride.

You moved further down her body towards her pussy, seeing what you could do before you gazed down at the rather large forest of hair she had down there,one that obscured her pussy from view. Of course, you were not the type of man to be deterred by such things, moving your hands over to her thighs and resting on them, digging your fingers against her skin as you’d start probing around her waist with your tongue. You’d lap away at a few areas, both teasing her and finding out where her pussy actually was as you felt the hairs tangle inside of your tongue of which you’d spit onto the mattress. A few moments later you’d lap in an area that had a wet warmth to it, the fluids being both sweet and warm as a moan escaped from her mouth with you knowing you hit the right place as you hooked your arms around her thighs. 

You then dived into her pussy, pushing your lips right up against her lower ones and jamming your tongue inside, feeling just how aroused she was as you gazed up at her. Her face was afflicted by pleasure, her mouth open, her eyes widened and a ever so slight bit of drool pushing across her teeth. You used your teeth a couple times,moving them across her lower lips and causing a shiver to move across her body each time, an idea popping into your head that you soon decided to put into action. You quickly moved around her pussy, probing her hole for something as you drifted further and further upwards before you found her clit, a particularly shrill moan escaping her mouth as you opened your mouth and snapped down right onto her most sensitive areas.

You’d hear her squeal out into the air as the soft flesh squished against itself, the woman’s pleasure mixing with the pain to make a rather excellent cocktail of emotions. She would only groan out more and more as you ground your teeth against it, pushing and making it so it shifted under your teeth’s grasp, the woman’s body shaking more and more as you felt more fluids escape your lips. You’d relent from your assault for a moment to savour the taste of the blood, milk and pussy juices that were resting on your tongue, your entire body warming up before you rammed your teeth down against her clit again. She’d moan, a series of gasps coming out of her mouth before suddenly a much louder moan escaped her, her legs wrapping around your head as she started to cum all over you.

You’d keep biting down against her clit, feeling as her fluids splashed out across your face and the hair that surrounded her pussy, the woman’s moans growing as she would orgasm. You’d feel as the waves would grow more and more intense, the woman gripping your mattress so she’d that you thought it was a miracle that her claws hadn’t gone through your mattress yet. Either way you’d feel as her orgasm would reach its peak, a massive wave of fluids shooting across your face and onto the floor, some of it filling your mouth with the taste of her before it all started coming to an end. The waves would grow lesser and lesser, making less and less ground before she stopped entirely, her legs moving away from your head and onto the mattress as you pulled up.

You moved backwards and got a few breaths of fresh air, moving your arm to your mouth to wipe the pussy fluids away from them as you’d watch as her body began to shift. You’d see her move onto her chest, the woman’s feet pushing against the mattress as she hiked her ass upwards, the woman’s tail moving and wrapping around you somewhat, like a cat would when they were feeling affectionate. “Come on an’ take me, Anon! Ya know I can take ya, I want ya to fuckin’ ravage me like I’m a wild animal!” She moaned out as she would stare at you, your hands moving so that one was up in the air and the other slowly undoing your trousers as she gazed on eagerly before you’d let your hand move down, ramming against her ass with the speed of a runaway truck.

You’d hear the sound of flesh hitting against flesh, seeing her ass jiggle as her pain filled moan echoed across the air, filling the air with the heat of lust as you spanked her again. You’d do this repeatedly, slamming into her like there was no tomorrow, watching her cheeks jiggle at the intensity of each slap as you’d finally get your trousers undone, pushing them down along with your underwear as you would approach her ass. You grabbed ahold of her ways, feeling your fingers dig into her cheeks as she let out another gasp into the air, your cock throbbing and being desperate for something to be inside of. With that you thrusted forwards, moving your cock towards her pussy and being inside of her in one fell swoop, a groan escaping across the air as you felt her warmth around you.

You moved so that your cock was as deep as it could go on the first thrust with you savouring just how hot her insides were before you started moving your hips backward. You’d feel as her pussy clenched around your member, twisting around it in a desperate attempt to keep you inside of her as you got to the point where your tip was the only thing that was inside of her. You’d thrust back into her as you realised, the thrust being quick, merciless and for little regard about how rough it was, something that she seemed to love very much as her moans filled the air, her tongue doing a erotic little dance across her teeth. However, you couldn’t help but notice that the element of pain that she so adored was missing, your eyes glancing for something unique before you looked at her tail.

Your hands grabbed ahold of her tail as you thrusted inside of her, yanking it upwards as you’d move your mouth towards it, getting ready to feel another texture across your tongue. You’d open your mouth and leaned into the tail, your teeth pushing against it and digging into the fur covered extension of her spine, your teeth apart the fur around it although a few hairs still got stuck inside of your teeth. You ground your jaw against it for several moments as you’d hear her moan out in pained pleasure, her tongue hanging out of her mouth which meant you could see the marks that your teeth had made against her tongue, seeing specks of blood that were still there. You’d start thrusting against her faster, hearing as the slapping against her ass against your hips grew louder and louder by the moment.

As you thrusted you’d let go of her tail, panting against the air and wiping the hair out of your teeth with your tongue, spitting them out onto the carpet. As you rammed against her and felt her body shake, you’d feel as your hands yearned for something to tug on and pull around, your eyes quickly locking onto the hair that was running down her neck and back. You reached forward and grabbed ahold of a bundle of her locks, wrapping them around your hand like you would a leash that’s attached to a rather disobedient animal. You leaned forward as your other hand moved towards her back, the decreased distance between the two of you which meant you could thrust faster and harder against her, much to the woman’s delight as you grabbed ahold of her ear. 

You’d sow your fingers between her golden earrings, feeling as they imbued a sense of cold upon your burning hot hands before you tugged both your arms backwards, taking her head with you. The woman’s long neck would crain upwards, blotches of pain moving across her neck and head of which translated to pleasure, her eyes rolling in her skull and her jaw starting to grow slack against her skin. You’d move as fast as you could possibly go at this point, absolutely pounding her ass with your hips to the point that they were jiggling underneath you, the woman’s ass clapping around your cock eagerly. You’d keep tugging and tugging against her,seeing the earrings struggle against the flesh of her ear all of which simply made the woman more aroused.

You’d felt as your cock throbbed inside of her, your orgasm quickly approaching as you felt her inner walls spasming around your member,making it all the more intense. Then the pressure would arrive, your own little bit of pain to mix with the pleasure as it would pulse against your tip, dragging across it as it would slowly travel down the rest of your member, eventually completely consuming it as you would keep thrusting inside of her. You deliberately kept your orgasm held back, letting out a couple of gasps into the air  as you wanted to make sure that she got the complete filling that she deserved. Of course, you could only hold back these things for so long, letting out a moan into the air as you started to cum inside of her, your hips ramming against her as your hands tugged her head back to the limits of her neck.

Ropes sprayed insides of her, covering her inner walls and making her let out a series of moans into the air as she felt the warmth flow across her. The ropes only got thicker and thicker by the moment, making sure that she was absolutely coated in your cum as her tongue hung out of her mouth, the woman’s lust burning her from the inside out. Your orgasm would only keep growing until it would reach its peak, a massive amount of cum escaping your member and nestling itself deep inside of her, the woman’s eyes rolling into the back of her head as you clutched ahold of her just a bit harder, riding it out. After that your orgasm would come to an end, the woman grunting as the last ropes were deposited inside of her, your fingers letting go of her head as you’d pull out.

You pulled out of her pussy, letting out a couple of gasps into the air as you’d watch as your cum would go flowing out of it and onto your bed, the woman collapsing  onto the bed, exhausted. It only took a couple of seconds before you did the same, collapsing by her side and bouncing slightly on the mattress as you did so, both of you cooling down from the feeling of warmth pulsing through your bodies. You’d both stay there for a bit, panting away to yourselves as you’d then turned your head to look out the window, seeing as the stars were drifting above the sky, staring down at you from the abyss of space. “Hey, Celia, don’t they look lovely?” You said, the woman lazily moving her neck over you to look out the window. “They remind me of you, y’know?” You said, the woman letting out a snort from her snout before she spoke.

“Why, ain’t ya just th’ hopeless romantic?” She said with a chuckle as she grabbed your body and moved it around as she stared into your eyes, a warmth oozing from them as you watched her hands move through the air. They would quickly move to your own, clutching them in a loving embrace as your fingers winded together, a smile moving across both your faces as you figured that resting in your bed with her for the rest of the night was the best option that you could have had.