Chatin slipped her dress on getting ready for her date tonight, and tonight being Valentine’s Day. She had met a feline several months back and what had started out as a simple friendship had evolved into that much more. Although they were both a predator and a female it mattered little to her, and had long since ignored warnings from others on their relationship. What fears she had long since disappeared once their relationship became intimate.

For the night she had opted for a dress that was fancier than her normal attire, being lined with lace around the edges and across the shoulders. The dress covered her torso entirely down to her thighs, but left her back completely exposed down to her tail. With the fabric hugging her form it left enough visible to be attractive while hiding enough to make one wonder. She had worn nothing passed the dress assuming in advance that it wouldn’t be staying on her for too long anyway.

En lieu of a restaurant for the evening Aisha had opted that she come to their house for dinner, as she apparently had something special in mind. However, dinner wasn’t at the front of her thoughts currently, and it made her twitch thinking about the feline. Every time they had grown intimate, she was always left hanging and forced to solve the problem later. She was hoping tonight would be different after finally being invited to the cat’s home and on Valentine’s to boot.

She arrived at Aisha’s home in short order with her house not being too far away, though she had no idea of this fact until recently. Her claws clacked against the pathway as she walked to the door before rasping against it with her hand. Chatin was quickly met with the smiling feline wearing a red corset and matching skirt that blended well with their mostly pink fur. Aisha ushered her in with a kiss against her cheek before waving her off to sit down. “Have a seat dinner will be ready soon.” She said before disappearing from view.

Chatin flopped against the leather couch abruptly, not bothering to sit down normally. Immediately stretching out and relaxing, she waited on the feline to return. She closed her eyes waiting and thinking forward to the night, squirming lightly as her thoughts drifted straight into the gutter. It did not help her thoughts in the least when she suddenly felt claws dragging along her inner thigh. The sensation making her groan softly, she opened her eyes to the feline hovering above her purring. A second later that gaze was met with a kiss against her lips as the claws raked their way higher up her thigh.

Her groan quickly turned into a moan from the sensation, muffled with her lips pressed against the other girl’s. Those claws worked higher and higher while avoiding flesh, testing seemingly at her boundaries while quickly learning there was nothing beneath that dress. The sounds of her moaning and Aisha’s purring quickly filled the room before coming to a halt as the claws along with lips pulled away. Those claws, those sharp feline claws, however drug away with far more force than before leaving marks on her skin. The action however simple and quick earned a sharp moan from the skunk, making her shake in place while the feline only pulled away. “Food’s done.” Aisha said simply while walking away with her tail flicking idly behind her.

With a disappointed groan she drug herself from the couch on legs that were already shaking, and headed into the dining room to join the cat. Although she had no clue what had been prepared beforehand the sight of what looked like a steak with an assortment of vegetables made her mouth water. She knew most of what had been prepared was for her alone with Aisha primarily eating meat, and with their plate being sparse of anything but a steak of their own. Along with her long since getting used to Aisha being a predator, she had also grown used to the feline eating like one, so she paid no mind to it as she sat down.

“I hope it’s not too boring.” Aisha said while literally cutting into the meat with just her fork, causing Chatin to perk a brow at how soft meat was. The feline quickly took that bite into her muzzle while smiling to her and chewing it down.

“Looks good enough to me. You know I’m easy.” She said while testing that meat herself to similar results which only made her tilt her head. “Although I can’t remember ever having meat this soft before.” Adding before taking a bite herself and groaning audibly at the taste, having not had meat like this before. Meat in general was somewhat taboo with most being from a single breed of feral, or synthetic in nature. Either of which grew dull in taste regardless of how it was repaired when everything was made with it.

The feline giggled at the reaction while continuing to work at her plate. “I’m glad you like it. It took some effort to get it like this.” She said casually before taking another bite and staring at the skunk with the same smile as before, seeming to enjoy the reactions to her cooking.

“You need to tell me how you got it like this later She replied, finishing the meat off before the cat herself had time to finish. She realized this fact immediately making her blush some and go back to staring down at her plate, working at the vegetables now with far less enthusiasm.

“I plan on showing you in detail.” She replied as she finished eating and leaned forward over the table towards the skunk. “Among other things.” She added with a rumble from her throat making Chatin visibly twitch in place while trying to finish their own dinner.

“I-I see…” Chatin muttered as her face felt like it was on fire, trying now to hurry and finish what was left in front of her. Though she would suddenly stop while holding a hand up and ducking down to her side where her purse was. “I almost forgot.” She said while retrieving a box of chocolates and sliding them across the table. “It is Valentine’s after all.” Adding with a smile which was met in kind by the cat.

“Oh?” The feline said with a somewhat amused tone as she stood and walked over to grab the box. Opening it she rummaged through it before taking one into her muzzle to chew at it. Without warning Aisha leaned forward kissing the skunk and throwing her off at the action. That action making the skunk flush that much more with heat as her lips were parted, met with the feline’s tongue and sweetness from the chocolate. Groans filled the room again as the cat’s hand this time went straight for its prize, cupping the sensitive flesh between Chatin’s thighs and fondling it thoroughly.