"A demoness! This lewd body of yours is certainly fit for it." Flannyan says as she slides the brush down one of my breasts and over a nipple with a little flick. I purr slightly from the tickling sensation of the deceptively soft bristles against my sensitive skin. I lightly bite my lip in anticipation and nod, not refuting the claim.
Flannyan gives me a teasing smile as she takes a moment to look at the available supplies before grabbing a container with paint in it. She swirls the brush between her fingers before dipping the tip in and wicking up a small amount of paint. She turns back to me with a sexy little smirk sitting on her lips as she places the paint-soaked tip against my waiting skin. The liquid paint feels cool against my hot skin as each stroke she does leaves a lingering line of gooseflesh behind it. It takes me nearly a minute, filled with squirming and giggles, to get used to the sensation of Flannyan drawing on me.
It's kind of hard to tell what it is that she is drawing on my skin, as all I can see when I look down is the swell of my naked tits as I try not to move much. I smile at the fact that Flannyan's tongue is sticking out slightly from the side of her mouth as she concentrates. Hoping to distract myself from the increasingly pleasurable strokes of the brush, something that is making my core clench in happiness, I decide to take a look around at some of the other groups. From where we are and the direction I am facing, near the front and off to one side, I can only see two other people getting painted like me. One group is a throuple of two guys and a girl, and the girl is the one getting painted by the two guys.
It is obvious that they have done this before, as the two guys skillfully work over the body of the girl between them. Their partner/model stands as still as a statue as she chats with each of them about something. She has a cute little smirk on her face, displaying absolute confidence in her partners. The three of them are meticulously working together to create an amazing piece of art that looks rather professional. [ https://forum.xnxx.com/attachments/ba38a4e9ec6434c69277289da5909906-jpg.805547 ]
The other group that I can see is a trad couple, only it seems like the guy is the canvas instead. They seem to be new to this sort of thing, as well as the work that I can see so far that the lady is doing doesn't come close to the throuples. The guy has the build of a swimmer, without the muscle, and it seems like the lady is attempting to resolve that fact. I'm kind of curious about the end results of that.
Suddenly, my attention is drawn back to Flannyan as she runs the tip of the brush against my clit, forcing me to swallow a gasp from the sensation. I send my lover a small glare that only draws a mischievous smile from her as she continues her work. The next half an hour is an exercise in willpower as Flannyan paints my body. The paint itself ends up feeling like a thick layer of lotion, as it doesn't seem to dry and pull, but rather move with my body. Before long, I can hear the call for time, causing me to flick my tail in happiness as I'm not sure how much more of that sweet pleasure I could endure. I will be getting payback on Flannyan in a while.
Now that my girlfriend is done with her work, I take a chance to see what it is that she has decided to paint. From what I can see, it looks like she painted on some sort of lingerie, similar to a corset, in a rich cobalt blue that matches the streaks in my hair, that does nothing to hide my nipples, but rather draws attention to the hardened points. Looking past my tits shows that the 'outfit' has a plunging V cut that ends at my clit, drawing the eye to my dripping lips. Flannyan seems to have gone the extra mile and, in an icy blue color that matches my eyes, she drew different arcane-seeming glyphs on the negative spaces of my skin. Just above my quim sits a womb tattoo that has a stylized flame in it. I have to bite my lip a little at the blatant show of ownership and possessiveness from my wonderful girlfriend.
"Great job, everyone! All models, please come up to the stage to be judged." The lady from before calls out once everyone has stopped painting. I glance over at Flannyan, who just waves me on. My ears twitch in response before I head up to the stage with a flick of my tail.
*~*~*~*
"It's not fair~" I complain.
"We tried our best," Flannyan responds while shrugging at me, "we tried our best, but some of those had to be professionals."
"Still…" My tail flicks with my irritation. Flannyan did such a great job with painting me; her 'outfit' of choice makes me feel sexy enough that I didn't bother with putting my yukata back on. I didn't want to ruin my lover's work, and it's not like they had anything to clean it with, and I didn't want to stain my yukata.
"We can always try again if you enjoyed it… Oh, those look yummy~" She skips over to a delectable-smelling stall before coming back a moment later with two skewers of grilled ayu before handing me one. My tail flicks in happiness as I lift the treat to my lips. "I mean, you seem to clearly enjoy the results."
"It's fun and I feel sexy~" I purr as I take a bite of the fish and let out a purr of contentment as I swallow. Nothing beats fresh fish~.
"That just proves my point! Now let's enjoy the rest of the festival!" She grabs my empty hand and pulls me into the crowd behind her with a huge smile on her face.
*~*~*~*
Some time later, the two of us are standing on a small hill leading up to the shrine. The full moon above bathes us in silver light as I lean gently against my lover. My ears can pick up the soft burbling of a nearby water as it makes its way across river stones. The presence of water reminds me that I am still painted, and the once creamy feeling is starting to feel oily. I lead Flannyan over to the water so that we can get me clean. The main festivities have all ended and yet below us though there are still a smattering of couples walking around. Near the center of the festival, right about where the contest was earlier, a large bonfire is starting to burn as a way to signal the end of the festival.
"Flannyan, help me get this off~" I whine to her as we reach the little brook filled with crystal clear water and kneel down next to it.
"You just want my hands all over you~" She teases as she kneels beside me and bumps against my shoulder playfully. "I'll help you get all nice and clean again."
"I need to get clean to get dirty again."
"I like that plan~" She singsongs as she reaches down to scoop a handful of water. She pauses for a split second before a playful smirk graces her lips as she quickly scoops up some water and suddenly drops it right over my breasts.
"Eek! That's freezing!" I flinch as the icy water splashes against my skin. I can feel my nipples harden even further from the sudden chill.
"I will just need to warm you up after~" Flannyan says with a sultry voice that sends tingles through my body to all the right locations as she reaches out with a water-chilled hand and caresses my tits. Her hand quickly warms my skin as she slowly starts rubbing in slow circles, drawing a purr from my throat and a soft moan every time one of her fingers passes over my hardened nubs.
"I think I like that plan. Let me help you warm up as well." I reach out and grab the bow of her obi, and with a sharp tug it loosens, letting her yukata slip open slightly. With a smile of my own, I reach up and brush the collar off her shoulders, freeing her perfectly bronzed orbs from their coverings. Flannyan drops her arms for a moment, letting the entire outfit pool at her feet.
With another soft splash, she scoops up another handful of water and brings it to my chest again before letting the icy liquid flow down between my breasts and across my stomach. I shiver slightly as she puts her warm hands on my stomach and begins to work away the paint. Her fingers work across my skin like a sensual massage as the paint quickly begins to disappear as she keeps splashing water over the covered areas. As her hands work across my abs, a soft breeze brings my attention to the fact that my skin isn't the only thing wet at the moment.
As much as I enjoy being pampered, I am not one to be passive. I run my fingers through my lover's flame-like hair and trail my fingers along the contours of her face and neck. In our time together, I have found that Flannyan enjoys butterfly kisses and light touches across her skin, nearly as much as she likes it when I leave a bite mark on her delicious thighs. She looks up at me from where she is kneeling as she works me over, her ever-present smirk on her lips as she leans in, keeps our eyes locked, and kisses right where my womb is.
At the same time, her hands slide around to my back, where she roughly grabs my ass drawing a gasp from me at the sudden roughness. I can feel each of her fingers playing with my flesh as she performs a rather deep massage of my muscles. I tip my head back, ears and tail flicking with pleasure as I let out a soft moan to the watching heavens.
"Oh fu-" All of a sudden, my world was filled with white as every muscle in my body suddenly tenses as I howl in pleasure as an explosive orgasm racks my body. Time seems to lose all meaning as I get lost in the mind-bending pleasure, until my awareness slowly comes back to me. All the strength in my body suddenly disappears as I crumple onto Flannyan.
"Wha—" I start to ask as I sink into the pillowly softness of her breasts, as I try to make sense of what happened.
"Note to self, tails are sensitive~" Flannyan purrs into my ear as she holds my body against hers. "I may have attacked your tail and clit at the same time… and someone might have been a little pent up~" Unable to see her stupid sexy face, I made my thoughts known by nipping at her throat with my lips.
"Let me return the favor," I tell her as she lets out a pleased sigh. I can feel my limbs move as I want them to again, as I grab her wrists and push her backwards and into the brook. She gasps as the cold water splashes against her skin, but I ignore it as I start peppering her body with kisses. She squirms below me, letting out soft sounds of happiness as I trail down her coppery skin. Every now and then, little rivulets of water would crest over her body and flow along her soft contours, letting the moon highlight her features in an otherworldly glow.
I release her arms and let my hands explore her beautiful body. The slide past her delightful tits, over her hips, and between her legs. My fingers brush along her wet lips, drawing a needy moan as I gently trace my fingers along them. I peek up at my lover's face, finding her head tipped back as she enjoys my attention. Wanting to bring her attention to me, I slip one of her nipples into my mouth and suck softly as one of my fingers sinks into her burning hot core.
In response, her quiet moans and sighs of pleasure take a deeper husk as I slowly stroke her internal fire. I continue my way down her body after giving both of her nipples their due attention. My tail flicks in anticipation as my lips stop just above her clit.
"Frost, please~" Flannyan pleads as I bring her to the edge of an orgasm but deny her release.
"Not yet~ I still need to get my fill of this wonderful dish before me." I purr at her as I slowly lower my head between her legs. She props herself up on her elbows as she watches me, her eyes filled with want and need. A moment later, my tongue slides along her wet slit, filling my mouth with her wonderful taste of warm spice. She truly is the best meal to eat.
I take my time as I slowly lick her outside lips, causing her to whimper at being denied her release. I spot one of her hands coming towards my head, indicating that she wants more, so I slide my tongue between her lips and dive into her delicious core. I suddenly feel a hand on the back of my head pressing me into her quim, so I oblige and let myself get lost in her taste and smell. Her moans gradually get louder and huskier as I work my tongue and fingers inside of her, bringing her to the absolute edge. I feel her body start to stiffen in response to an incoming orgasm. I decide it is time, and lightly nip at her engorged clit. The resulting scream is music to my ears as my head is crushed between her thighs.
It doesn't take long for her to come back from her ecstasy with a dopey smile on her face. I slid up her body and lay beside her in the water, letting it cool down my heated body. It seems like it wasn't a moment too soon as Flannyan flips over on top of me with her lips quirked up in a sultry smirk.
"Round two~" She purrs at me as she slips a hand between my legs and begins to play with me like an instrument. My sex addled brain makes note of a distant meow and the sound of a bell. I get a slight sense that something changed, but my fiery lover brings my attention back to her. Needless to say, the two of us lost track of time. We indulged ourselves in each other and continued until a pair of shrine maidens found us snuggling with each other next to the river the next morning.