Prom Night Blues

Eventually, Bobby cleared his throat. “Um, girls, would you mind leaving so we can discuss something here?” He gave Jubilee a kiss on the cheek. “See you later, Jubes.”

Amara kissed Sam and got up, leaving with Jubilee. Jean looked at Scott, communicating silently, then left as well. Rogue rolled her eyes. “Workin’ out a schedule to kick Lance’s ass, huh?” she guessed, and Kurt nodded grimly. She followed the other girls out.

Scott cleared his throat. “So, obviously Kurt has first dibs, but how do we dole out the rest of the week?”

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After they’d made their plans, Kurt claimed the showers. As always, he had them to himself because he took so long shampooing his fur that he could drain the hot water heater on his own. Feeling just a little guilty, he decided to take care of things before he got out. He wanted to go talk to Kitty, and figured it would be better to do so without risking a raging hard-on. He knew it wouldn’t take him long, as horny as he was.

Closing his eyes, he summoned back his dream. His beloved Katzchen sprawled naked on his bed, beckoning to him. Her beautiful bare legs were spread in an invitation he would be a fool to turn down. He realized he was naked as well, and turned purple in embarrassment. But she smiled seductively. “C’mon, Kurt, you know you want this as much as I do.”

Kurt stroked his dick as he remembered the look in her eyes as he climbed onto the bed and into position. “Mein Gott, Katzchen, you’re so beautiful… a-are you sure you… vant me?” She just smiled and kissed him, reaching down to guide him inside…

“Och… ja…” He whispered, stroking faster.

He groaned into her mouth as he slid inside her warm, tight wetness. He broke the kiss to look into the blue eyes he loved so much. “Ich liebe dich,” he murmured as he began to thrust.

She made little noises of pleasure. “Mmm… I love you too…”

Kurt groaned. The memories of the dream mingling with the way Kitty had looked with her nipples making little points under her top sent him over the edge, his dick spurting white cum onto his dark fur.

After he finished, he had to wash his front again, and by then the hot water was all but gone. He toweled off, shivering.

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Kitty had already showered herself, and went back to the room she shared with Rogue wearing a fuzzy pink robe. She lay down on her bed. I can’t believe I said the F-word in front of everybody like that… but Lance totally deserved it. I wonder what Kurt thinks about it? I know he wouldn’t approve of the word, but he’s never seemed to like Lance… She gradually realized that her dream from the night before was still in her head, or more specifically, the ending of it was. Kurt held her close. She could feel the silk of his black costume against her bare skin and the warmth of his body. He leaned closer… closer… Kitty imagined what it might have been like if they had actually kissed. She felt warm liquid trickle out from between her freshly shaved labia. She’d only started shaving since she was issued her costume, which was on the snug side, and going bare made it more comfortable to wear the close-fitting outfit.

Curious, she opened her robe and touched the liquid. It was clear, and very slippery. Kitty got up and locked the door, then sat back down on the bed. She spread herself open with her fingers to discover that the clear fluid was apparently coming from her pussy’s entrance. She touched it cautiously and found that her fingers slid around easily on the moist skin.

She began to explore the area. Her clit was looking… different… bigger, it seemed. Wondering why it would be swollen, she touched it and stifled a moan. That felt… really good… She started rubbing gently, shivering at the waves of sensation that began to spread through her body.

She suddenly froze as a thought occurred to her. Oh my God… I think I’m masturbating. But it felt good, and her body wanted more. I wonder if I can make myself… climax? Is that the word? She’d read a few trashy romance novels, and that was usually what seemed to happen in the sex scenes.

Kitty decided she’d at least give it a shot and continued rubbing. A tingling feeling radiated out from her groin, and she moaned softly. Her fingers were slipping and sliding over her clit, labia, and entrance. She was so absorbed in enjoying her rising pleasure that it was a complete surprise when one of her fingers went right inside.

“Oh… oh wow…” She moved it carefully, experimentally. She was delighted when the waves of pleasure grew. Her finger explored the inner walls. They were not only wet but hot… her pussy seemed to be far warmer than the outside of her body. Then Kitty encountered a spot with a slightly different texture. Touching it made her feel almost as if there were pressure on her bladder, but in a more pleasant way. She rubbed it a bit more firmly and gasped as her pussy and legs started twitching.

Kitty stopped until her body relaxed again. She was a little worried that she’d messed something up for a moment. What was… oh. Was that… could it have been… a climax? She decided to see if she could repeat the feeling and rubbed the spot again. The pressure built much faster this time. She used her other hand to play with her clit some more. The pleasure exploded again, more intense than before. Kitty writhed on the bed, feeling like all her muscles were out of control. But it felt so good… She struggled to keep her fingers moving so she could ride the wave as long as possible.

Kitty panted as she finally came down. She fumbled for her Kleenex to wipe her hands off. After her legs stopped trembling, she got dressed. It turned out to be lucky she did. She had just gotten her clothes on and sat back down when there was a bamf.