Author:
confiteor_3Title: Kitty
Rating: NC-17
Prompt: Number 22: ‘Teach’
Date: 07/15/06
Summary: Minerva desired Lily but she only knew one way to go about getting her
Pairing(s): Animagus!Minerva/Lily
Warning: Bestiality, pwp…
Length: 537
Note: Wow. I surprised myself. And slightly disturbed myself.
It was wrong; Minerva knew that. But she desired the redhead so much. She wanted to taste her and feel her squirm underneath her. Only, there was a strict rule against student and teacher relationships. Still, she had called Lily down to her office on the preface that she wanted to discus her essay with her, when really she just wanted to try something.
It was a ludicrous idea but she had seen the way Lily looked at Mrs. Norris, Filch's new cat, whenever she was around. The green-eyed girl's head would snap in that direction, and she would develop a glazed look on her face. Minerva was determined to find out what that meant.
Lily walked into the room and called, "Professor McGonagall?" softly. Minerva purred and slinked from her spot on the chair to Lily. The girl's gaze flickered around before falling on her and developing the same glazed look.
Minerva had become an Animagus just a week ago. None of the students knew about it. However, if she decided to demonstrate it to her class she would have some explaining to Lily.
Minerva rubbed against Lily and purred again. Lily dropped to the floor and held her hands out for her. "Here, kitty," she whispered and Minerva jumped into her lap. She sniffed. There was a sweet smell originating from her. She wondered what type of perfume that was and searched the girl for it, her nose rubbing everywhere.
Lily giggle of delight cut of short and turned into a low moan when Minerva pushed her nose into the girl's crotch. It smelled so sweet there. She rubbed her head against the smell then bit lightly, getting the fabric of her skirt.
"Oh Gods," Lily muttered, staring down at Minerva. "Do you want to..." she trailed off and indicated her vagina. Minerva meowed in confusion. Was she asking her to lick?
Lily shifted, Minerva slipping off her lap, and hiked her skirt up. Slowly, she inched her panties down to her knees. She slipped one leg out and stretched her legs wide. Her finger dipped down and swirled between the skins. She tossed her head back, pleasure pictured clearly on her face, and Minerva was entranced.
She inched forward, barely believing that she about to do it. She nudged Lily's hand away, making her gasp and snatch her hand back. Tentatively, Minerva reached her tongue out and licked. It was so wet and warm. She pulled back and cocked her head. Lily was making soft sounds of arousal above her, turning her on. It felt so weird to be a horny cat.
Unable to deny her red-haired student before her, she pushed her head into the sticky warmth and licked, drawling forth moans and whimpers. When Lily stroked her fur, she started purring.
There was no way she would be showing her classes she could turn into a cat when Lily was still in school. Not only would she be in so much trouble, but she wouldn't be able to have a repeat of this night. And a repeat there would be, for sure. She was going to teach Lily everything there was to know about being pleasured by a cat.