Harry Potter and the Tail of Two Pussies
Chapter 1: Awakening
She sat in her brightly lit office staring off into the distance, it had been day at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Earlier in the afternoon a pair of mischievous redheaded twins had created quite the ruckus in the Great Hall. Recalling the stressful events, she absentmindedly unbuttoned her cardigan, and the cool evening breeze swept over her in relief. She wondered what the other professors were up to, she did not have any company on this Friday night and felt quite lonely.
Out of the corner of her eye, she spotted a silver figure emerging from the nearby doorway. It was a beautiful creature, with bright human-like eyes and soft matted fur running along its slender body. As she extended her hands to gently stroke her, it coyly withdrew, its eyes never leaving hers. Gazing into those soft delicate silver eyes aroused in her a feeling of longing and desire she had not felt in decades. How long had it been since she had addressed these needs? Her career in the Ministry of Magic had always taken priority ever since she was a young woman, but now the feelings of adolescent longings filled her insides.
She had been awoken.
Chapter 2: Desire
The silver feline tauntingly beckoned her across the room with the slightest twitches of its long luscious tail. It appeared as though it was trying to communicate something. She arose from behind desk, curiosity filling her to the brim. The creature with a flick of its powerful paws bounded and exited the office. Feelings of longing quickly spread over her like a crashing wave over her body. She scrambled for the door in focused pursuit. As she glanced around the outside corridor, she spotted a silver trail leading around the corner. The viscous trail of milky substance drenched the castle, like the drops of her own desire. She could feel every step leading her closer and closer to her destiny.
Finally, she arrived outside of the fifth floor corridor. The trail ended in what would have been a dry stone wall, and she stepped into the mysterious room, heaving in anticipation. The room was beautifully decorated ornately with voluptuous figures, but she barely noticed them as her eyes fixated on the object of her desire: the silver lynx. It beckoned her, caressing its paws over the smooth floor, as if it were signaling her to lay. She removed her cardigan, and laid her bare body across the surprisingly warm floor. The cat smelled her, its hot breath tickling the nape of her neck. It slowly climbed on top of her exposed bosom, its purr vibrating her to her core. She could not control what came next. Breathing heavily, a wave of pleasure erupted through her body, as a silver light flooded from her erect wand. She let out a moan in surprise and ecstasy, as a second silver feline figure took shape on the floor in front of her.
To be Continued...