Weakness for Khajiit: A Tale of the Daughter

4E 25.

Taashin was the firstborn daughter of Mazu, the Countess of Anvil. Like her mother, she was Khajiit. It was well known that children of the cat-folk race don't inherit the appearance of their parents, rather their appearance and breed are a result of the influences of the two moons of Nirn. But like her mother, Taashin was born under waxing of Masser and the fullness of Secunda, thus she was a Cathay, but what was even stranger was that as she grew up, her feline-like appearance turned out to be almost an identical copy of her mother, featuring full body covered in black fur like a panther, with long black hair and yellow eyes. And also like her mother, she possessed exotic beauty, grace, and was lean and well-endowed, and was also so curvy and athletic, thanks to thanks to her years of being trained as an expert mage, swordswoman, and secret assassin by her own mother, Countess Mazu.

Taashin doesn't remember much of her childhood. No one knew who her father was. Only she and her mother knew that her father was actually a human, an Imperial heroic adventuring warrior named Larn. She doesn't remember if she had met the man, but she did have some memories of her human aunt, Mila, whom her mother told her she was killed by the Dark Brotherhood. She also had memories of the Breton Countess of Anvil whom Taashin's mother seduced and pleasured into marriage so that she could become Countess as well, and convinced her to make Taashin official next in line to be Countess. But ever since her mother disappeared, the Breton Countess was left to maintain control of the city, and take care of both Taashin and her two younger Khajiit siblings. But Taashin also knew she would also have to work hard to maintain the legacy her mother left her. To do this, she must first learn to make use of her mother's training in the art of seduction and pleasure, so she can use it to her advantage just as her mother did.


One afternoon, Taashin was having another training session in swordsmanship. She donned the Skyrim variant of a formfitting leather armor set, with a steel longsword as her weapon of choice. Her training partner was a young Imperial woman wearing matching armor and wielding a steel longsword. Both young women leaped, swords flashing in deathly arcs as the crowd cheered. The Khajiit girl proved stronger and faster with her own dexterous fighting style against the human, swinging her blade like a dancer, moving and flipping like an acrobat. When the Imperial had her blades deflected, Taashin dealt blows with various swings of kicks. The cat-girl fought gracefully, yet dirty, using a fighting style that was like an exotic dance that could distract an opponent, only for them to feel pain from her sudden aggressive slashes that pierced human woman's armor, followed by kicks to the lower body. The match soon ended in the Khajiit's favor when she disarmed the Imperial with her own blade and knocked the human down with a kick, her feline-like woman lips smirking in victorious satisfaction as she pointed the tip of her blade down at the human, forcing her to admit defeat. Thus, the feline heiress proved how far her skills have been honed.

Observing the session was Taashin's personal bodyguard, a young, tall, strong, handsome Breton man, only five or six years older than her, blonde haired, clean-shaven, and light-skinned. His name was Agrane. Taashin always did have a crush on him, always smiling at the sight of him every morning, when she emerged from her chambers and saw him in full steel plate armor, with a steel greatsword sheath on his back. The Khajiit girl knew the Breton would make an excellent target to test, practice, and perfect her skills in the art of seduction and pleasure.


When nighttime came, Taashin arranged for Agrane to secretly visit her chambers, wearing shirt and trouser. When the Breton entered the chambers, it was so dark, but he entered anyway and closed the door. Then he was surprised when the chambers suddenly lit up with the magically illuminating lanterns and candles. The Khajiit heiress was waiting for him, sitting comfortably on pile of large soft cushions, wearing her own black lace nightgown, with her long and smooth black hair free to reach her shoulders and back.

Taashin got up and walked in her curvy approach, closing in on the human who nervously stood still. Her sleek, night-furred hand touched the Breton's chest, moving across his side as she was walked around him, disappearing behind him. Agrane was surprised and confused when she ordered him discard his entire clothing, but he obeyed, leaving himself nude and fully exposed.

The young cat-woman was amazed. The Breton's smooth light-skinned body was everything she imagined, so fine and muscular. Her hands couldn't wait as they snaked around him from behind, feeling his arms, legs, waist, chest, back, and even his rump, causing the Breton to breath in excitement and his heart to race. The Khajiit soon held him close, letting the Breton feel her chest on his back. Then Agrane felt her planting a kiss on his back, followed by a lick. She found him tasty.

Then she planted a kiss on the top of his shoulder, then another one on his neck shoulder. Both closed their eyes as their heads cuddled each other after the Breton allowed the Khajiit to rest on his shoulder and snuggle her cheek with his.

"My lady," he whispered. "I don't think we should do this."

"Why?" the Khajiit whispered in his ear. "It's just you and me."

Closing his eyes, Agrane felt her lips giving him a peck on his right cheek, then gasped in excitement when the Khajiit followed with a gracefully swift lick with her tongue before moving to kiss the earlobe. Then Taashin's shifted her left arm so that her hand could reach and tilt the Breton man's head so he was looking more upwards. Agrane moaned when the Khajiit kissed his ear, more so when it was followed by a lick. Then without warning, Agrane found himself gasping and moaning when Taashin was gently suckling on his ear, switching between nibbling and licking. It delighted the Khajiit, knowing she can offer the Breton pleasure.

When the suckling ended, Agrane tried to speak again. "But you're the daughter of the Countess, and I'm your bodyguard."

Taashin walked around until she was in front of the Breton, wearing a seductive smile as their eyes made contact. Her left hand reached and held one side of the Breton's handsome face, while the fingers of her right hand held the man's chin. Agrane felt the clawed-hand by his face and the fingers by his chin slowly and gently pulling him closer, to which he strangely offered no resistance. As their faces drew closer, his mouth opened slightly to try and say something, but he couldn't. Soon, when their lips drew close, they were both breathing in each other's breath.

"Kiss me. Give in to me. Be mine," the Khajiit whispered as her lips were brushing those of the Breton.

Before Agrane knew it, Taashin's lips was planting a kiss upon his. He didn't move, rather he allowed the cat-woman all the time she needs to continue planting the kiss for the next moment and she briefly moan positively, until the Breton found his lips being pulled as Taashin slowly pulled away from the kiss. As they both stared into each other's eyes and breathing each other's air once more for the next moment. Agrane briefly pursed his lips as he looked at Taashin in surprise, before he noticed the Khajiit's tongue sticking out slightly to slide between her upper and lower lips while hearing her gently breathing in.

Taashin pulled the Breton in again, this time trapping him in a more passionate kiss, stealing his breath. Agrane had always secretly felt an attraction to the young cat-woman, which is why he couldn't help but submit to the seduction being placed upon him, especially when Taashin pressed the kiss into a deep one, when he felt the Khajiit's tongue entering and making contact with his own on the inside and moaning positively. And with that, kissing and making out, lips pressed tightly, their tongues dancing, and their hands exploring.

When the human man tried to pull their lips apart, he found he was trapped as the young cat-woman made sure to keep their lips locked as she pressed the kiss deeper and tighter, while her tongue snaked its way in to rub, dance, entangle and wash the human's own tongue and the inside of his mouth. The Khajiit would moan positively as she kept their lips locked deep and tight, enjoying the taste of the strong human man, while letting him be filled with her own taste as he found himself submitting more.

After nearly a whole minute, Taashin finally and slowly pulled her lips back and broke the kiss, only to surprise Agrane when he realized his tongue was trapped as the cat-girl was slowly pulling it out with her mouth, her lips brushing against its fleshy surface. She sucked it, suckled it, her slight rough tongue swirled around it, her teeth gently trying not to harm it, while he dared not move, leaving himself at her mercy. He also had the slight thought of her biting off, chewing, and eating his tongue. Once she released it, she left Agrane to catch his breath and breathe heavily with her mouth both cover and full of fluid.

Then Agrane stood still as he allowed Taashin to kiss and nibble her way down to his pelvis. Before he knew it, his eyes suddenly shot wide as his body jolted when she had his hardening manhood entered into her mouth and without warning close her mouth on his with her teeth gently and slightly gripping it. Then he closed his eyes, allowing himself to be drowned in ecstasy, moaning and gasping a lot as the Khajiit's slightly rough but slippery tongue swirled around and tasted his manly flesh. Soon she was suckling, licking, swirling, and sucking on his hardening manhood. He dared not move but instead keep his eyes closed and feel the cat-woman claiming his manly tower, causing various shivers of fiery pleasure to run over his muscular body. She was enjoying the taste of his manhood, washing and bathing it with her fluids, relishing the moment, and trying not to cause pain with her teeth.

Moments afterwards, Taashin lay nude on her stomach over the warm bedsheets. Her graceful body was lithely muscled, and the Agrane's eyes traced the curves seemingly of their own will, from the rounded shoulder down to her back, over the taut curve of her furred buttocks and along her legs, cocked back at the knees and ankles crossed lazily. Much of the swell of her breast was concealed by her arms, but there was more than enough visible to make the Breton's mouth go as dry as a desert. By the divines, she was beautiful.

When the Khajiit beckoned Agrane to join, the Breton slid next to her in the folds of the blankets. Chest and breasts slid against each other, both moaning low, followed by another kissing session.

Then Agrane was lying down flat on his back, while the cat-woman straddled him, a leg on either side of his hips. As Taashin hands slide forward up the chest, the Khajiit leaned forward to kiss Agrane lightly on the lips, then she wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed their lips for more passionate and deep kisses, a tongue dancing on top of the other. Then she broke their kiss so that she could move to kiss, lick, and nibble the Breton's muscled chest.

Then the cat-woman sat up, and the Breton gasped as he felt both her claws of her hands pressing, and slowly, gently clawing up and down his chest, as she was enjoying the moment. After letting out a pleasurable laugh, Taashin began licking, kissing, and nibbling her way up from his chest to around his neck, and then she did the same to his face, ears, and eyes, pleasuring him even more.

The cat-woman bent herself down completely, letting the human feel her furred body pressed on top of him, while her furred full-bosoms were pressed down deeply into his chest. Then she rubbed her tongue on his mouth, and he reacted by opening it in a surprised excitement, before she stretched her tongue down his mouth, and she swirled it around as she pressed her lips down onto his.

After Taashin withdrew her mouth, she started kissing him, then making out with him for a while, before she did so deeply, kissing and licking all together. Her tongue washed the insides and outsides of his mouth. By now Agrane felt really hard and submissive. Then the cat-woman pressed their lips for a deeper, longer kiss, and she worked her tongue down to his throat.

Finally, Taashin broke the kiss, and breathed heavily, while Agrane did even more so. Then she crawled backwards, so that she was sitting between his legs. She smiled with an open mouth, showing off her fanged teeth at his already risen member. A single finger of hers glided up and down his straining shaft, causing a shiver of pleasure to run over his muscular body. Agrane gasped as she curled her fingers around him and stroked softly. Taashin scratched lightly at his sack with her thick nails, teasing up the length of his member, before gripping it and massaging it more vigorously. Agrane tipped his head back and groaned, then winced as she squeezed his shaft too tightly. Agrane resumed working her target male, both hands on his length now. Agrane exhaled heavily in ecstasy.

The Khajiit female chuckled, then slunk low on the bed and drew her long tongue from the base of the Breton male's sex up to the tip. He cried out, arching his back as dipped her head to lap at his sensitive orbs below his member before she looked up into his half-slitted eyes, kissing at his throbbing shaft. Taashin continued to use her skillful tongue to lick at his tip like a kitten lapping a saucer of milk, causing Agrane to begin thrusting up at her unconsciously. She pulled up, then again took him completely into her mouth, his world was reduced to only the sensations of her hot tongue and eager lips. He knew-they both knew-that he would agree to practically anything as long as she gave him that kind of pleasure. He knew his own weakness, and cursed himself for it even as he let himself drown in the ecstasy of this feline beauty's sexual attentions.

Taashin dispensed with formalities and straddled Agrane again, her legs on either side of his hips. She had to admit his body had always been very pleasing to look at, and felt just as good as she had imagined under her now, hard muscles rippling enthusiastically with raw male heat. She leaned over him, her breasts on his hard chest, her entrance poised so tantalizingly at the very tip of his member. Then she plunged down on him, slipping him inside of her with one long, smooth stroke. They both cried out in rapture.

The cat-woman started to move her pelvis, and began mating with the human. She rode him for a while at a steady pace as they both moaned in the process, occasionally even switching between riding and swerving her hips in circles, but then she stopped and bent down completely so that her furred body was pressed down on top of Agrane, while her breasts were pressed down deeply into his chest.

For a moment she was kissing him again, and then she looked at him down at him, face to face up close, smiling wide with an open mouth and showing off her fanged teeth, and eyes full of lust and excitement.

While pressed down on top of Agrane, Taashin stretched her arms forward, grabbing and holding his wrists down, and slowly she began moving, rubbing her body on top of him back and forth, rocking him while further sinking into the bottom of his manhood, and taking him so deep inside her, and with each rock their mouths opened and moaned while the cat-woman continued to smile down on the poor, helpless slave-mate with his eyes closed. She was getting so much pleasure from having power and control over him, forcing him, breaking him, using him, taking him, making him hers.

When Agrane opened his mouth in moaning again, without warning Taashin hungrily mouthed him and pressed deeply. It was like a kiss and a bite at the same time, to which he suddenly gasped and moaned inside of her mouth at the same time she had forced and locked their mouths and lips deeply together. In fact, she had him trapped that way, as she refused to withdraw from the kiss, forcing them to breathe through their noses.

As the Khajiit held her man in a big, deep, long kiss for as long she can, she started to accelerate the pace of the mating, moving, rubbing, and rocking faster and faster, and they both moaned louder and louder inside each other's mouths.

Finally, Taashin's power and control broke Agrane, breaking through all resistance, and exhausting all his energy, thus causing him to completely and fully burst his seed inside of her. The two were catching their breath, the Khajiit still straddling him, looking at the Breton who looked up at her.

Agrane lifted himself to a sitting position while Taashin caressed his chest before her hands held both sides of his light-skinned face to look up at her while she leaned down at him, and she pressed their lips so deep and tight than a kiss has ever been, and her skilled tongue slowly, gracefully, pleasurably, seductively filled him with her fluid taste, internally licking, rubbing, and spiraling inside, and when this happened, the cat-woman used one arm to direct the human's arm around her waist so that he would warp his arms around her the waist, while the heiress wrapped her arms around his neck.

They finally moaned during the kiss, and Taashin only pressed for another similar kiss. Then when they finally broke the kiss, the Khajiit moaned as her full bosoms were being hungrily sucked by Agrane. He never truly realized how amazing her bosoms were before, and she was more than happy to allow him to suck them plenty, further putting her spell on him.

The Khajiit pushed him back so he was lying flat again. She didn't hesitate on riding him again, hard and rough with her choice of pacing, fulfilling her desires. Then after a while, they both cried out in satisfaction when the cat-girl broke the Breton and robbed him of his remaining seed, every single drop he carried inside now fully drained, sucked out, surrendered to the Khajiit woman on top of him who took, stole, and emptied all his seed, now belonging deep inside of her.

They both puffed heavily afterward, neither daring to move just yet. They both stared into each other's eyes, their faces very close, their mouths breathing in each other's breath, the Khajiit looking down into the Breton, while the Breton looking up into the Khajiit.

"Taashin, I—" the Breton tried to speak.

But before Agrane could say anything, Taashin locked their lips in a deep kiss, and she kept it that way as the moments passed. When she slowly withdrew her lips, she smiled as the human man finally lost all his energy and fell asleep during the kiss. The Khajiit was resting on top of her lover, holding him close and tight.

The next morning, when Taashin was awake, and still unclothed, the Khajiit sat on the side of her bed, her graceful legs crossed as she slowly sipped her glass, enjoying the wine in her hand, silently celebrating that her skills in seduction and pleasure were now perfected. Her mother would be proud.

She turned and looked at the human man lying flat on the bed, still sleeping. He breathed excitedly when she placed the palm of her clawed-hand on the center of his chest, and she smirked as she rubbed her clawed-hand around his chest, feeling the hard muscles underneath the smooth light skin. The Breton just laid there, nude, aware, open, exposed and vulnerable to her touch. The Khajiit noticed Agrane's shaft still rising. She smiled, thinking of what fun she could have surprising him while he was in this state.