Rita's first catch.

"Ummm!" She moans as Rita rubbed her ear like she requested, and started to smile a little while she continued to lick at her sex. So this.. this lotion she applied to her, it made this girl become a lot nicer to her. She had to take it. Now was not the time though. She closed her eyes, and tried to push her tongue in farther while Rita continued to rub her left ear.

Rita didn't notice Haruko's small smile, as the kitty's face was buried between her own thighs. Haruko's tongue plunged deeper into her, further intensifying her lust and wetness. But now that she had gotten back a glint of reason, she wanted to keep it, even though her instincts said otherwise. "Okay...Nh! Stop... AH! Now..." She tried to sound at least a bit imperative, but it was rather difficult to execute such an inflexion with a catgirl licking her private parts.

Haruko couldn't really understand what she was saying while she was moaning, and continued to try and please her mistress, holding her hips while having her eyes closed, and continued to let her tongue swim around inside of her.

"Anh... Ah! Stop! AAnn... st... Mh!" It soon dawned on Rita that Haruko simply wasn't listening to her anymore. But she was in no condition to stop her physically, so she continued with her mumbled requests. Meanwhile, Haruko's tongue hit a particularly sensitive spot. "AH!" Rita suddenly felt a huge wave of pleasure building inside her, and her only hope of not climaxing in a powerless manner was stopping Haruko somehow. However, at this point she couldn't even talk properly, moaning louder and louder.

It wasn't that Haruko was directly disobeying her, but more that she was so far gone in her lust that she had to complete her job that was assigned to her. When she heard Rita crying out louder, however, she picked up on that, and started to tickle that spot back and forth slowly with her tongue, and continued to gently knead her fingers into Rita's rear.

As the catgirl went on to lick that same sensitive spot again and again, Rita gasped. It was too intense; neither her body nor her mind could take that much stimulation. "AAAAA!" Her orgasm came, forcing loads of juice out of her sex and onto Karuko's mouth. Rita's mind went blank, and after some fierce spasms of pleasure the kawaii slumped back against the turnbuckle, almost falling down. Her eyes were open, but everything she saw seemed blurred.

Haruko winced when she suddenly got a tongueful of Rita's juices, and pulled back, spitting them onto the mat, and coughed a little. She spit it out mostly out of surprise, and didn't have the chance to really taste it. She started to slide away from her, only a few inches, before looking up at Rita with a small smile on her face. "Did I do good?"

As the last drops of juice dribbled down Rita's petite thighs, the kawaii inhaled and exhaled in a slow and satisfied pace. Her vision got focused enough for her to see Haruko's cute face again. Rita smiled at the sight. "Yes," she huffed, "yes you did." She would not move away from the corner, as her legs were in such a wobbly state, and her body was in such pleasurable tiredness, that it would be meaningless to do so, as she would just fall back again.

Haruko smiled up at her, and couldn't help but giggle a bit at her new owner's state, and let her relax in the corner while she stayed on her knees, and she leaned her head in towards one of Rita's hands, butting at it gently, as she wanted her to stroke at her head.

"It.. it's funny though, mistress... you're wearing such normal clothing... why is that?" She looked up at her with a curious stare.