Shhh* - The sound of something sliding sounded.
"Mevrouw, we zijn over een kwartier op het ontmoetingspunt." - An unknown male voice sounded in an unknown language.
"Goed Werk, soldaat. Updaten mij als er iets aan de hand is." - A pleasant and familiar female voice replied.
"Yawn* And I was getting to the good part..." - I mumbled as I opened my heavy eyelids.
When my eyes opened, I saw the beautiful caramel-colored and ruby-eyed face of Kelya. She was currently smiling gently at me, candy to the eyes. If I took a picture of her and sent it to a modeling company, she would get hired immediately.
However, there was one thing that bothered me.
"Eh... Miss Kelya, your drooling..." - I pointed to her left lip.
"Ah! Oops..." - Kelya hurriedly took out her handkerchief and wiped her mouth.
"She has been eying your package the whole way, you know. It's hard for her NOT to drool." - Mirah's voice sounded on the side.
"And stopping herself from masturbating in front of us." - Islea added.
"HEY, it's not my fault! I have a huge, tasty, and hard sausage in front of me, and I am starving!" - Kelya complained.
"Hah? What are you talking abo- Oh..."
I groggily asked, not yet fully awake, but then I looked down and saw my glorious morning wood, pitching a large tent on my stretchy Spongebob pajamas.
I didn't get to release it before, so my spear of justice was still angry and wanted to quench its bloodlust.
"Heh... Will we leave him like this, though? It wouldn't be "Presentable" with this massive hardon in his pants." - Mirah pointed at my member and flicked her finger at it.
Tack*
"Oh..." - I moaned. Getting the tip flicked at was a bit stimulating. On instinct, I immediately covered my crotch.
"Hm... True. Eddy, can you get it down?" - Kelya pointed at Egar Jr Jr.
"Get it down? It will go down by itself. I think?" - I said uncertainly.
"You... think?" - Kelya looked at me skeptically.
"Eh... I usually masturbate before I go to sleep, so it is easy to calm down, but you kinda blue balled me, if you know what I'm saying?" - I said.
"What blue balled?" - Kelya asked with a weird face.
"I think it as an expression on this planet that means Denied Orgasm." - Islea said by the side.
"Tch*. Well, how long will it take for you to calm it down then?" - Kelya clicked her tongue and asked.
"I guess half an hour? Maybe longer?" - I said, unsure. Sometimes, my boner lasted entire classes in college, and sometimes just a few minutes. My boner is quite the wild card.
"Ugh... We don't have time for that. Jerk it off." - Kelya said and pointed at my crotch.
"R-Right here?" - I blinked and asked, looking left and right and the two eyeing female soldiers.
No matter how unashamed I was about my body, masturbating in front of three women I know for a few hours is too much.
"Yes, right here, right now. We don't have much time left." - Kelya said impatiently.
"I..." - I hesitated.
"Dammit, your indecisive..." - Kelya frowned and extended her hand to her lap where her pistol was.
"H-Hah?! W-What is she going to do?!" - I widened my eyes in fear, but my damn boner stayed proud and unyielding.
While I was eyeing the pistol in fear, Kelya's hand suddenly stopped. A slightly struggling look crossed her face before she retracted her hand.
"Ugh, screw it. Girls, any volunteers? I am too far from him." - Kelya asked with an annoyed look while looking at her two subordinates.
"I am not wanking a useless man off, thanks." - Islea crossed her hands and looked away.
"Wait, what?!"
"Nya~ let me help you with that~" - Mirah's coquettish voice sounded from the right.
"Hah? Woah!"
Before I processed what was going on, my pants and underpants were pulled down in one swift motion, my curved spear flinging into the air, making a proud salute.
At the same time, Mirah removed a clamping latch on her hand, removing a glove and revealing her right hand.
At first, one might think that her hand was dainty and fair. However, on a closer look, one would find many inhuman features about it.
One, she had retractable cat nails and black paw pads on her fingertips and palm, and two, thin and soft silver fur grew on her whole hand. It didn't look grotesque, but strange and exotically beautiful in a sense.
"So THAT is what an uncensored catgirl's hand is like..." - Is what I thought before the said hand suddenly grabbed my junk, sending shivers down my spine.
I felt the slightly rough yet malleable paw pads and the soft fur brushing against my shaft, sending a foreign yet pleasant sensation. However, that was only the beginning as the hand started slowly moving, stimulating me.
"Wow, a beautiful catgirl is jacking me off! It feels much better than my hand."
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"Ah..." - I couldn't help but moan.
Mirah leaned against me and whispered in my ear, her hot breath tickling me.
"Well, nya~ does it feel good, Mr. Coward, nya~?" - Her voice a mixture of coquettishness and feline sadism.
"H-Hey! I'm not a- Oh!" - I moaned as she increased her pace a bit.
"Liar~ Nya~ Liars get punished, Nya~" - She said and licked my neck with her rough tongue.
"Gah...!" - I had goosebumps from that. However, it only served to enhance my pleasure. I couldn't resist her.
"A bit salty, nya~ I love salty stuff, nya~ Do nyou have myore salty stuff to give menya~?" - She said, urging me to give her more salty stuff. MY salty stuff.
With her words, the pace of her hands began to accelerate, urging me to give her my salty stuff.
While she was jerking me off, my eyes opened and I stared around the room.
On the left, Islea scanned me like a scientist studying a specimen.
On the right, Mirah stared at me with her sapphire feline eyes and a playful and unaroused look on her face. To her, it was like a game, like playing with a mouse.
As for the front, the brown-skinned officer fixedly stared at my shaft with ruby eyes and drooled, her hands resisting the urge to masturbate.
The dual stimuli of Mirah's pads and fur gave me a pleasure that no human hand can bring.
Her incessant teasing words and urging drive me on edge.
The stares.
I was never one to prematurely orgasm, but because of the unfamiliar sensation, the constant teasing, the stares of three exotic and beautiful women, the urgent situation, and the fact that it was a morning wood, I was about to cum within a few short minutes.
As if sensing it, Mirah's pace increased again, making me moan as she asked.
"Are you about to cum, Nya~? Will you let me have tasty milk, Nya~?"
"Gh... I'm gonna cum..." - I gritted my teeth and said.
Her hands suddenly stopped moving just when I was about to come.
"Hah? What are you-"
Mirah suddenly leaned close to my ear, her hot breath tickling me.
"Thanks for calling me pretty, Nya~ Maybe when I am in heat next time, I'll let you ride and breed me~ Num*"
And with those titillating words, she lightly bit my earlobe, sending electric shocks through me. At the same time, she moved her hands again at her fastest speed.
"AH...~!" - I groaned as I had one of the strongest orgasms in my life. My back made an arch, and my feet stretched in ecstasy.
The pawed hand that jerked me quickly moved to the tip of my spear and blocked the spewing hot liquids that came out, and with her gloved hand pulled a handkerchief that blocked the seminal fluid from dripping on my pants.
Finally, when the final spurt was released, Mirah swiped the handkerchief up my shaft, removing all the remaining semen up to the tip.
As for her ungloved hand...
"Lick* Mm~ Wow~ so salty~ It tastes better than sister said, nya~" - Mirah said while she was happily licking her half-feline hand clean.
"Wow, Mirah. If I didn't know any better, I would have thought that you were a pro." - Kelya said, impressed.
"I'm not, Lick* but my elder sister taught me everything to drive a man crazy. Lick*" - Mirah said between licks.
"Oh, right. You did mention that she worked as a prostitute." - Islea said.
"Yeah Lick*, best in town. Lick*. She wanted me to use it to get a mate, but I ended up Lick* joining the army when I was 16, Lick* so I never got to use it. Lick*" - Mirah explained while greedily licking between her fingers.
"Hah, Hah... That was... Your first time?!" - I couldn't help but say between ragged breaths, not believing that such a natural pro exists.
"Mya? But that's the truth?" - She said while tilting her head.
"Eddy put your pants back on already. We only have five minutes left." - Kelya reminded.
"Ah! Right." - I said while sliding my pants back on.
While I was doing it, Mirah leaned next to me and quietly said something that almost made my blood boil.
"I didn't lie about that last part..."
She then withdrew herself as if nothing had happened.
"..."
I had a mental struggle as I tried not to get another erection.
"Damn minx..."