Chapter 64:


Blake's feet softly padded the floor, donned in her light grey yukata and matching pajama pants. She slowly approached the door of her parents' room. It was the morning after the fight, and she wanted to see how her father was doing. Stopping just before it, she reached up with her hand…

*Knock knock*

"…Come in" her mother answered.

She slid the door open. On their king-sized bed, Ghira was propped with his pillows on the headboard, while Kali was snuggled under his right arm. "Hey dad…how do you feel?" she asked as she came in.

"*sigh* The usual." Of course, what did she expect? Over the tenure he reigned as champion, it was routine for him to be so sore the following day he could hardly move. She climbed on top as Kali reached over to lift the covers for her, allowing her to snuggle under his left arm the same way.

"… …Thank you…for doing what you did" she said.

"I owed it you. To both of you. I'm sorry for making you worry. For so long I've let my pride get the better of me, when I should've retired a long time ago. I've made enough money, and I have a loving family who'll need me for many more years to come. It's time I move on and pursue a new career."

"And what would that be? If you had to choose?" Kali asked curiously.

"…I enjoy gardening. Maybe I'll be a botanist."

"Ohhh that's a great idea honey…*yawn* what time is it?"

"A little after seven" Blake said.

"Alright, I'll make breakfast in a little while" Kali said before closing her eyes.

Blake did as well, followed by Ghira. They all unconsciously started to purr, Ghira's the loudest of the three. She took comfort in it; his low, metronomic murmurs lulling her for a little more shuteye.

Meanwhile, a quarter mile out from the manor, Sun was finishing his morning run. The terrain of Menagerie was vastly different to Vale's, as he slid down the dew-laden grass on the face of a large hill, leaping high at the drop-off. Along with palms, the island continent had its own native rubber trees, which he found great use during his routine. Eying his target, he grabbed a thick branch of one, the arbor almost bending into an 'n' before he continued his stride as he let go. He climbed another palm to traverse the tops of the ongoing brush, until he finally saw the Manor. Leaping the high fence that bordered the property, he broke his fall with a roll and stood to wipe his brow. With his hands on his hips, he walked across the acre to eye the balcony of the guest room. The guard rail intrigued him, as he leaped up to grab the bottom ledge, reaching with his tail to wrap around it. He tried all he could to haul himself up with it, like Tyrion did at the Vytal festival…but he just couldn't.

Settling with his arms and legs, he climbed over, unhooking the key around his neck to unlock the door. He cracked his neck, taking his bath towel to head to the shower. But as he walked through the hallway, he noticed the door to Ghira and Kali's room was left open…with unsettling growls emanating from inside. Peeking from curiosity, he saw the whole family was sleeping together, the sound from their loud purring. Ghira looked totally beat, and Blake mentioned how he'll most likely need assistance for the next day or two. He then thought of an idea, heading to knock out a quick shower first.

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"Mmph…so what do you plan to do today sweetie?" Kali asked with a stretch of her arms.

"I may head to the bookstore to see what they have. You?"

"Well, after I cook something your father and I may spend the rest of the day in our hot tub…*sniff* *sniff* Do you smell that?"

"*sniff*…Smells good~" Blake said. When they got to the kitchen, they were greeted by quite the scene. On the counter table was a platter of pancakes, scrambled eggs, a bowl of caviar, and a plate of bacon. Sun was standing at the stove, in a t-shirt and shorts with an apron overtop. With his hands he cooked the last serving of bacon in a pan, while his tail flipped a pancake in another. "Sun?"

"Morning. Did you guys sleep well?"

"Best I have all week, now that dad officially retired"

"How is he?"

"He's up now, and lying down still" Kali said, taking a tray from a cupboard to fix plates for Ghira and herself. "Thanks for this. That's one less chore on my 'to-do' list."

"No worries, Kali. Bon appetite."

When she finished, she took the tray back to their room. Blake took a seat on one of the stools of the counter table, with a plate of pancakes, bacon, and extra caviar. Sun turned the stove off, turning around to place the last strips of bacon and pancake on their respected platters. "How is it?"

"…Mm~, it's good. I'm sure dad will appreciate this" she said. The pancakes were nice and golden, mixing with the syrup for a velvety maple blend. The bacon was tender and juicy, and the caviar… …was gone before she knew it.

Sun took the next stool over, setting his plate before him. With his fork he took a pancake from the platter, then another. But as he went for the bacon, he saw Blake move in his peripheral. Swiveling her stool, she lifted her legs, resting her feet left over right on the center of his plate. "…Blake?"

"You want to cash in your brownie points don't you~?" she asked with another bite of bacon.

"What if your mom comes back?"

"Don't worry, they'll be spending the day in their hot tub" she assured.

Smirking, he looked back at his breakfast, her heel indenting his pancakes, "Alright~." He grabbed the bottled of syrup, uncapping it to pour the sap all over her toes. She tugged back each pant to her knees. It was so thick and sticky, rubbing her feet over each other until they glistened with a maple glaze, letting the runoff dress his pancakes beneath. Setting it down, he took his fork and knife and cut a piece, then rubbed it up her sole before eating it. "…Delicious~."

She giggled, returning to her own meal to finish it off. Pushing her plate aside, she took out her scroll to see a new message from Yang: 'Hey Blake. That was one hell of a fight last night, wasn't it? I hope your dad's doing okay. Listen, my dad is a HUGE fan of his, and he was wondering if you could get an autograph for him?' Seemed simple enough. She texted back: 'Lol, he'll be fine. I'll see what I can do ;) ', then set it on her lap. Leaning against the small backrest, she watched Sun wrap his tail around her ankles, lifting her maple coated feet closer to his face. "Make sure you clean thoroughly. I better not feel sticky afterwards~" she said, earning a grin as another worship session ensued.

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"Never would've pegged him for a cook. That wasn't half bad."

"He's really trying you know. It wouldn't hurt to at least say 'thank you'" Kali said. She wore a black with gold trim bikini, while Ghira wore a simple pair of swim trunks. His torso was dotted with faded bruises, as Kali helped him walk to their room's balcony. Stepping outside, they were met by their luxurious hot tub, primed and ready for their soak.

"I will, I promise" he said. He winced, sitting on the on the tub's edge to swing his legs one after the other into the water. It was perfect; heated just above room temperature. He eased into his favorite spot, as Kali used the steps to join him. With the water at his chest, she reached for the control panel to press 'start'. The massage jets began their cycle, blowing bubbles against multiple pressure points on his arms, legs, and back. "Aaaaahh~… …thank you."

"You're welcome sweetie" she said. The tub was a small pool to her, swimming over to sit in his lap. "It's gorgeous today, isn't it?"

"It is. I'll have to get used to not exercising as soon as I wake up."

"And I'll have to get used to having you all to myself more often~" she said with a kiss on his neck. "I think my king deserves a reward for his bravery last night. Don't you agree~?"

"I certainly do"

"Yeah?" she shifted to straddle his thighs, wrapping her arms around his neck to lock lips. Today was day one of the next phase of their lives. Her mind raced from the possibilities; they could literally do anything they wanted. But for now, what better way to help recuperate then by relieving some excess tension? When they parted, she knelt up, pulling his face into her buxom. A cat smile spread on her lips, feeling him kiss her breasts while his beard lightly tickled her skin. "*gasp*…Mm!" the feeling of his ragged tongue sent shivers down her spine, his hands coming up to caress her hips. Moving back, she turned around to sit on his lap, feeling a familiar tent amongst the stream of bubbles. She teasingly grinded against it, arousing him to the point he had to be free.

He pushed his trunks to his knees, letting his girth stand tall before Kali sat again. "Huuh~."

"Does my king approve~?"

"Mmmhm" he moaned. She smothered him against his stomach with her bodacious cheeks, grinding back and forth once more.

She was aroused too, feeling the mass of his shaft tease her lips through her swimwear. Soon enough, her anticipation got the best of her as well. "Would my king like some more~?" She looked back to see him nod his head. She reached down to strip her bikini bottom, letting it float to the surface. With Ghira as sore as he was, she would have to do most of the work; but she didn't mind one bit. Gripping his shaft, she aligned her sex, then descended, taking him in inch by inch…by inch…after inch… after inch…until she was situated. "Nngh…shit~" she opened her eyes, looking out at the amazing view they shared. She then put her hands on his knees and began her ride, bouncing up and down while timing kegels in rhythm. Her cat smile returned, stretching ear-to-ear as they basked in their seclusion.

To Be Continued…