A catcalling whistle comes from below you. You look down to see two cat-girls, both white-skinned with different shades of brown fur covering their bodies. One has full brown fur, the other is a lighter shade, with streaks of tan. They are both pretty, they don't look like sisters, but they are quite similar. They are both wearing what looks to be brown deerskin clothes. Each wears a strapless top which covers their breasts, and a short riding skirt, separated along the sides of their legs for flexibility.
The two of them giggle, but continue staring unashamedly.
You realize that your legs are wide apart, and you are completely uncovered, your dick hanging in the air. Your face goes red and you drop lithely to the ground and cover yourself with your hands.
"Wow," the brown furred girl says in a sweet voice. "This guy is so unique! Look at that fur color!"
The tan-streaked one answers, "And no clothes? What's your name, tomcat?"
"Oh c'mon, Yalti! Give the boy a rest. Let him get his clothes, I guess he hunt-strips for birds as well."
She turns to you, "I'm Anyi... Did you hunt-strip just for that bird, or do you really not have clothes?"
You find your voice, and still covering your manhood, you ask, "What's 'hunt-strip'?"
Both girls laugh. "You really don't know? Where ARE you from, anyways?"
You opt to not tell them everything right now, you just answer, "I've traveled a long way to get here, if that's what you mean. What's hunt-strip?"
The girl called Anyi answers, "Well, I guess they don't wear anything where you come from. We take off our clothes to go hunting, they hurt your agility. You know..."
"That makes sense," you answer. Then you add, "Do you girls have any clothes for me, I don't know what the... etiquette is here."
You are trying to fit in as best you can, given your situation. You decide to pretend that you're from far away. You're still covering yourself, but your cock is halfway erect, just from the fact that you are so exposed to these lovely girls... cat-girls...
The girl named Yalti answers you this time. "No, sorry. We can go hunting with you to get some deerskin, if you want. The woods around here are full of them. By the way, what's your name?"
"Steven."
"Wow, that's an... exotic sounding name," Anyi says, giggling. "Let's go hunting!" |