Cold and Kramp’d

A biting cold swept through the deserted terminal as the large, sliding doors opened. I should’ve been on my flight across the Atlantic already, but suddenly worsening weather had grounded me at this remote airport somewhere in the Austrian boonies.

My eyes flicked down to my phone’s screen every few minutes, hoping futilely that the skies would just magically clear for me. Sadly, Austria didn’t seem to have a local ryu.

“Five hours…”, I mumbled, shivering in my suit.

I hadn’t been prepared for such frigid conditions, and the mostly deserted terminal was quickly losing its warmth after most passengers had left the building.

This wasn’t how I had envisioned my Christmas to go as I accepted that business trip…

As I was starting to sink into an unnecessary slump, quietly seething at the lack of cell service. Unable to even inform my boss of the delay, I let out a defeated sigh as my phone slipped out of my fingers. Time was almost standing still as I waited for the dreadful crunch of glass meeting marble, but it never came. A large shadow was quickly approaching from behind, dwarfing my own on the spotless floor as a massive, black furred claw plucked my phone out of the air. Heat immediately began to seep into me as another one crossed over my chest, the comfort overwhelming any kind of apprehension as it drove the biting cold out of me.

“Heya handsome~ Careful now. That thing looks expensive~”, a playful voice echoed from above as a woman rested her chin on my head.

“T-Thank you…”, I replied in confusion as she handed me my phone back, a sense of calm washing over me, “What are you doing?”

The unknown girl chuckled, squeezing me a little tighter.

“You were lookin’ cold, so I thought you could use some warmin’ up! Was I wrong?~”, she chided, her voice just as welcoming as her embrace.

“N-No. Thank you, uhhhmmm…”

“Trudy~”, she interrupted with a lilt, “What’s your name, handsome?~”

I hesitated for just a moment, but I couldn’t think of a reason not to engage with her.

“I’m Klaus. Nice to… uh meet you? I’m sorry, but I don’t quite know who I’m talking to.”

She let out a hearty laugh, removing herself from my head.

“Fair, fair~ Just don’t get spooked, okay? People are afraid of me for some reason…”

I raised an eyebrow as she stepped back, the cold quickly trying to take hold of me yet again. But her warmth somehow stayed with me like a comfortable blanket. Intrigued, I turned to face the stranger. I wasn’t sure what I was expecting, but what I laid my eyes on definitely wasn’t it.

Trudy was well over seven feet tall, a wide toothy grin framed by darkened skin that contrasted nicely with her piercing, yellow eyes. Atop her head, two wickedly sharp horns emerged, curving around and over her. She wore a heavy, black coat around her  shoulders, trailing down all the way to her calves. A bushy tail emerged from behind her, swaying softly in the cold breeze, covered in the same, dark brown fur that stretched over her extremities. Jet black, cloven hooves added just a bit of extra height and. Her arms were completely obscured by her cloak, terminating in a set of intimidating claws. All in all, Trudy was an imposing and dark figure.

But that was also in stark contrast to the rest of her outfit. Her hooves were wreathed in colorful jewelry that gave the impression of her wearing high heels. Her sharp claws were well manicured and decorated in an equal measure, sporting festive motifs all around. Her hair was bound behind her head by a red, white, and gold ribbon, turning into a rather cute ponytail that trailed down her back. None of that compared to her horns, however. Trudy looked like a walking Christmas tree, a collection of baubles and decorations dangling from the wickedly sharp implements. She gave me a warm, if jagged, smile, her sharp teeth accentuating her jovial presence.

She exuded a disarming playfulness that would fit an easy going school girl to a tee.

She must’ve been some kind of Satyr, but biology never really had been my strong suit, and it felt rude just to ask.

“And? Not what you were expectin’?”, she teased, her pearly white fangs shimmering in the cold light of the airport.

I was taken aback for sure, but fear hadn’t been a factor at all. She was drop dead gorgeous, and I couldn’t tear my gaze away from her.

“I… uhmmm…”, I stuttered, blushing slightly as she cocked her head to the side, “Y-You are very pretty…”

Now it was her turn to blush, her skin darkening even further as she looked to the side in embarrassment.

“Thank you, handsome~”, she muttered, pointing over to some nearby seats, “Why don’t we go sit down and have a little chat? I’m dyin’ of boredom, and I could use a lil’ company~”

I couldn’t find it in me to decline, giving her a slow nod that earned me an earnest smile from the mamono. Her claws closed around my arm as she dragged me along.

 

“You’re not from here I take it?~ Wearin’ so lil’ in this weather is a pretty bad idea, y’know?”, the monstrous woman teased as she sat down beside me.

“Pretty much. I would have been on a flight to Arizona right now, if it weren’t for the bad weather.”, I mused as Trudy scoffed.

“Why move to the desert? Sounds like more trouble than it’s worth.”, she replied with a shrug, leaning back and resting her arm on the back rest behind me.

“True. I don’t plan on staying there either. I’m on business. No time for pleasure for me.”

Trudy’s gaze wandered over me, her brow furrowed in thought.

“Soooo… You’re a pencil pusher then? No offense, but sounds dreadfully borin’ to me.”

I couldn’t help but chuckle at that, sighing deeply as I leaned into the seat, feeling her warm fur in my neck.

“It does, doesn’t it? I always was a numbers guy, but sometimes I wonder why I chose this job myself.”

“Not likin’ what you’re doin’?”, she asked with intrigue, “Why do it then?”

“Gotta pay the bills somehow.”, I replied flatly, wondering why I shared this with a total stranger in the first place.

“I get that.”, Trudy said with a giggle, the adornments on her horns jingling softly, “But why not do what you wanna do? If you don’t like it, change it~”

Her reply took me somewhat aback. I understood the sentiment, and I had been thinking about this many times before, but where even to begin.

“It’s not that easy… Besides, I’ve been doing this for so long…”, I admitted, “I’m not sure I could do anything else.”

“Oh, come on!”

Her outburst had me jump in my seat as she began laughing heartily, her voice echoing through the almost deserted terminal.

“You’re younger than I am, handsome~ There’s always time to change, y’know? I started as a receptionist, Klaus. Now I own my own beauty salon~ It’s never to late~”

Her words echoed in my mind as I was lost in thought. What would I even want to do? I started mulling over my options as another cold draft rushed through the terminal. I shuddered slightly, barely being able to react as Trudy got a hold of me yet again. With a startled yelp, I was dragged into the mamono’s lap, the warmth of her coat and fur immediately banishing the seeping cold.

“Better, handsome?~”, she teased quietly as I felt her bountiful bosom pressing against the back of my head.

“Y-Yeah… Thank you…”, I stuttered in response, my train of thought utterly derailed, “So… W-Where are you heading to?”

“Family reunion in Cyprus~ I baked Christmas cookies and everything!”, she said without missing a beat, wrapping her surprisingly strong arms around me.

“Oh yeah..? What’s it like? I’ve never been there myself…”, I replied, hoping to alleviate my boredom at least somewhat by chatting with this beautiful stranger.

“It’s fucking great! The water’s cool and the sun’s nice and warm! Grandma’s got a huge mansion there~”

“A mansion?”, I asked with a raised eyebrow.

“Yup~ As an Echidna you’d need one, I guess~ Can get a lil’ cramped, but it’s a vacation like no other~ Sounds better than a trip to the desert, no?~”

That, I couldn’t deny. I didn’t have any family to visit, and a Christmas vacation like that sounded delightful if compared with the dry business meetings on the horizon.

“It does.”, I replied wistfully, the comfort I had found myself in loosening my tongue as I leaned back to look up at her, “I’d much prefer going there, than listening to some stuck up manager prattle on and on about profit margins…”

Trudy chuckled in response, her sizable chest bouncing and rubbing against me as she did.

“Sounds like you’re some kinda big shot, huh?~ Must be drainin’.”

“I’ll live. Just really boring on my own. Would be much better with company…”, I mumbled as I felt her tremble slightly, her smile widening into a grin.

“Quite forward, are we? You sure I wouldn’t drain you even more?~”, she teased with a blush that quickly sprung over to me as I realized what she had just implied.

I began to stutter helplessly, trying to talk myself out of the situation as Trudy silenced me with a singular claw.

“I mean it, y’know? Takin’ you to Cyprus that is, but how ‘bout we get to ‘know’ each other a bit more first?~”, she husked, the warmth behind me growing ever further as she enveloped me in her coat.

A calming, yet beastly scent reached my nose as she cozied into me, wrapping me up from the neck down. I felt her thick fur rubbing against me, as well as the gentle warmth of exposed skin… I blushed profusely at the realization that her clothing beneath seemed to be rather sparse to say the least.

“Cyprus is nice and warm this time of year~ I bet you’d love it~”, Trudy whispered into my ear with a sweet, teasing tone.

“That’d be nice, but I’m nice and warm right now…”, I replied, my mind struggling to keep up with the situation as her presence overloaded my senses.

The warm, comfortable embrace and the intoxicating scent made it difficult to think as I looked up at her once again to take in her stunning visage. Her wide, toothy grin was mesmerizing as she let out a content hum.

“Want a cookie?~”, she asked with a wink, rustling through one of the many pockets of her cloak and producing a small tin box.

I was blasted by the scent of cinnamon and vanilla, a mouthwatering aroma wafting from the confection box as she pried open the lid.

“I’m pretty proud of ‘em myself~”, Trudy cooed, lifting one of the crumbly sweets up to her face.

Half of it quickly vanished in her mouth, the other half of the crescent shaped treat poking out as she stared down at me with a glint in her eyes.

Caught in the moment, I opened my mouth in turn as she descended, the heat radiating off her skin giving me goosebumps as I accepted her advance. The cookie was just as sweet as I had imagined, crumbling in my mouth and quickly dissolving to nothing as we shared a rather intimate moment between total strangers.

I regained some semblance of sanity as I felt her lips just barely brushed against mine, quickly pulling back.

“You’re makin’ it difficult for me to hold back, handsome~ Y’know that? My lil’ sis gave me that one as a good luck charm~ Guess it worked!”, she hummed, her gaze leading me upward.

There was a small twig dangling from her left horn. A mistletoe. I blinked a couple of times in realization, before she descended on me.

I was completely at Trudy’s mercy as her plush lips met mine, tasting of sweet cranberry and cinnamon. All things considered, it was a surprisingly chaste kiss as she closed her eyes, happily humming into it.

The beastwoman’s touch was electrifying, sending jolts of excitement throughout my body that quickly earned a response. She let out a soft gasp as she felt the coat rise under her palm, my excitement clear.

“Oh my~”, she husked, pulling one of her arms back into the confines of the spacious garment to snake down my body, “Someone feelin’ as lucky as I do?~”

The cold had nothing to do with the shiver that ran down my spine as she casually unzipped my pants. With a barely audible hum, the towering woman rubbed my crotch in slow circles, feeling my erection strain against my underwear.

“Comfortable?~”, Trudy mused with a toothy grin as she hooked her claw into my boxers, “Don’t you worry, handsome~ This is just the beginnin’~”

 

Here I was, sitting in the middle of the airport terminal in a stranger’s lap as she playfully squeezed my manhood. Trudy had a happy grin on her face as she relentlessly teased me, blowing into my ear as her digits pushed into the thin fabric.

In a daze, I just floated in the pleasure of her touch as she shared her plentiful body warmth with me.

“Awww. Quit twitchin’ already!”, she cursed quietly, fumbling with the button on my pants as her composure started to crumble.

“N-Need some help there?”, I replied, reaching down to unbutton them myself.

“Awwww… But I’m supposed to unwrap my own presents….”

“W-We’re in public, you know?”

Trudy chuckled, a shiver running down my spine as her tongue ran along my earlobe.

“And?~ It’s not like anyone can see or hear what we’re doin’~ Unless you want them to, of course~”

I shook my head in disbelief as she slipped her claws into my shirt, effortlessly shearing off the remaining buttons. The situation was already embarrassing enough and I didn’t want to deal with any unwanted attention, but I felt compelled to indulge her at least for a bit.

“Spoilsport~”, she hummed with a wide smirk, loosening the coat that hid the both of us from the world.

A wave of hot, steamy air hit me as she parted her robe, the unmistakable scent of my own arousal mixing with hers as she worked on turning my underwear into a proper mess. I was already dripping with pre, her claws slickening as the lusty mamono slipped them inside my boxers, until…

“Well then~ Hup!”, Trudy chimed, suddenly rising to her feet and dragging me along with her.

I only managed a startled yelp as I felt her rise behind me, not missing a beat as she continued her ministrations.

“I could do this for hours, handsome~ But I think we better step it up~”

I quickly covered myself as I felt her pull back until the oversized coat hung on my shoulders alone. It was heavy, but warm and comforting like a weighted blanket.

“How’d it feel?~”, the towering woman cooed as she stepped around me, breath stuck in my throat as she came into view.

Trudy wore a scantily short, red tube top and a pair of booty shorts to match, the rest of her chocolate brown skin and black fur fully exposed to the elements. Her face was flush with arousal, legs pressed together as she suggestively licked her long claws.

“I… uhmmm…”, I began to stutter as she took a step closer, lowering herself to my eye level.

“Why don’t you take a seat, handsome?~ I’m far from done, y’know?~”, she husked, her voice dripping with lust.

I throbbed in my confines yet again before carefully reclining back onto the bench.

 

My face was alight with embarrassment that Trudy seemed to be sorely lacking, my head snapping from side to side in fear of being seen as the towering mamono went down onto her knees. She shuffled forward until only her legs and tail protruded from the hilariously oversized coat.

Inside, she peered up at me, licking her lips before pressing her nose into my crotch and inhaling deeply. I felt her hot breath through the thin fabric, a delightful shiver running down my spine as her eyes rolled back in bliss.

“You smell wonderful, handsome~”, she husked breathlessly, circling my throbbing head with the tip of her claw.

Shame and arousal kept my mouth sealed shut, way too afraid to let out any unsightly sounds by accident as she relentlessly continued her teasing. Trudy’s tail was swinging from side to side as she pressed herself into me, a wide smirk forming on her face as her teeth clamped down on the hem of my underwear.

“Bit early to unwrap my present, but I doubt you’ll mind, will you?~”, she mumbled as she pulled, exposing my throbbing length to the cold night air.

Her eyes widened, almost crossing, as my member sprung to full attention and almost slapped into her face.

“Damn… Y-You were holdin’ out on me, weren’t you?”, she whispered, her tongue slipping out of her mouth as she began to playfully bathe my length.

Trudy’s affections were overwhelming, covering my mouth to muffle a moan as she turned from probing to sloppy and desperate. Watching her drool and slobber all over her treat only stoked the unbearable arousal within me as she kept her gaze on me. She was drunk with lust, her eyes glazing over as she wrapped her tongue around my girth with a mad zeal.

I quietly hoped that the lewd slurping noises emanating from underneath the cloak wouldn’t reach anyone’s ears, but Trudy seemed to not mind one bit as she devoted herself to worshipping my manhood as her arm slid out of view. A shiver ran down my spine as she began peppering my glans with gentle kisses, her maddening scent growing stronger with every moment.

“Hah… This is so much better than a candy cane~ You ready, h-handsome?~”, she panted lustily, opening her mouth wide, “It’d be a crime to leave such a delicious dick unsucked~”

“T-Trudy I- ohhhh~”, I began, quickly silenced by the warm and wet feeling enveloping my tip.

Trudy’s face was flush with arousal, cheeks puffing out slightly as she circled my shaft with her tongue. Slowly, she worked it deeper and deeper into her mouth, humming needily as she watched for my reaction. The hunger in her eyes was unmistakable and she made her intentions clear by guiding my hands onto her horns.

I didn’t dare to even be remotely rough as I wrapped my fingers around them, feeling her head bobbing in my grasp. Trudy moaned softly at my touch, closing her eyes and continuing her unrelenting assault. Holding the cool keratin in my fingers, I felt her milk me with a barely controlled hunger as she let my entire length slide into her mouth. She pleased me with a sweet but slightly intimidating devotion that I felt undeserving of.

She would’ve quickly worked me to my limit if not for that gnawing feeling, keeping me down on earth and my climax contained.

“T-Trudy?”, I asked between clenched teeth as she continued unabated, throwing me a questioning gaze, “I… I think t-that’s enough…”

The mamono’s eyes widened as she pulled back with an audible plop, her smug expression having vanished almost instantly.

“W-Why? Did I do something w-wrong? Was too fast, wasn’t I? I’m sorry, I-”

I interrupted her with a warm smile, placing a hand on her cheek.

“It’s not that, Trudy… It… It just doesn’t feel right. I want to make you feel g-good too…”

The distress in her eyes quickly gave way to a glint of realization, her face burning in embarrassment and lust.

“Oh baby, I could just bag you up and take you with me~ ”, she husked sultrily, crawling up my body, “The things you do to me~ Look~”

My throat went dry as I saw her toned stomach slowly rise before being replaced by her wide hips and her overwhelming scent. Trudy’s booty shorts were unzipped and barely holding on as a single digit repeatedly rubbed against her sodden slit, both her fur and her red lace panties utterly drenched in her own arousal.

“You want to make me feel good, baby?~”, she whispered into my ear, pressing her boiling body against me, “Why don’t you fuck me then?~ I’ve got more than one perfectly good hole for you to cream~”

Her eyes were wide and full of anticipation, her face just inches away from mine as she dove in for a desperate, passionate kiss. She utterly engulfed me as we made out, her tongue demanding entrance and me both unwilling and unable to deny it. Effortlessly, she dominated mine, moaning into my mouth as the heat inside the coat started to reach a boiling point. The mamono’s hands roamed all over my body, slipping in and out of my shirt and across my back as she bucked against me again and again.

Not wanting to disappoint her, my hands found their way down to her hips, fingers sinking into her soft, brown skin as I gently removed her shorts. The sodden fabric of her underwear stuck to the denim like glue, thick strands of arousal tracing back to her throbbing mound. She hissed deliriously, rubbing her bared womanhood against my length and promptly slickening it with her juices.

I knew all too well what she wanted, and I was more than willing to give her what she craved as I gently pushed my member against her. Unwilling to let go she chuckled into the kiss, rising up and against it until we both felt it slip into place. Her lips slid around my tip, the velvety texture and unbearable heat scrambling any coherent thoughts I might’ve had.

“Mhhhh~ F-Feels like a perfect fit, doesn’t it?~”, Trudy growled as she pulled back from the kiss, stray strands of saliva still connecting her to me.

She gently gyrated her hips, teasing my aching tip with her inviting folds as she bit her lip with an expression of deep adoration and lust. I gasped breathlessly as she pressed her palm against my chest, her eyes slowly rolling back as she lowered herself onto me.

I felt every inch of my length breaching the tight vice of her folds, clinging to me as if unwilling to ever let go again. Trudy growled, throwing her head back as she bottomed out, thighs clasping around my hip as we became one.

“I-If you really wanna make me feel good-”, she panted, staring at me with a heart eyed expression and cupping my cheek in her hand, “Why don’t you let this lucky girl sit in your lap?~ There are sooooo many things you could give her for Christmas~”

She leaned in, rubbing her slit against me as she whispered sensually into my ear.

“Santa could start by stuffing that delicious cock all the way down my chimney.”, she drawled, barely giving me time to react as she pulled herself back off my girth with a sharp gasp, proceeding to slam herself back down and almost knocking the air out of my lungs.

“I would love to introduce you to my parents, baby~”

My head was quickly filled with the resounding, meaty slaps of her descent onto me, her previous teasing almost entirely replaced by short, slutty moans. She was barely obscured by the coat anymore as she continued to recklessly ride me, but neither she nor I could really care as her plush hips crashed into mine again and again.

“I always wanted kids of my own, Santa~ Can you help me with that?”

She was undoubtedly trying to milk me for all I was worth, the colorful decorations in her horns jingling and jostling as she bounced in my lap with vigor.

Filled with the determination to return her affections, my hands wandered to her generous bust, fingers sinking into the soft flesh of her mounds as I squeezed ever so gently.

Trudy immediately rewarded me with a throaty moan and a tightening of her folds, her tongue rolling out of her mouth as I continued to knead her in my palms.

“W-Want some m-milk with your cookies, baby?~ I’m afraid I can’t provide~”, she groaned gyrating her hips lasciviously as she bottomed out, “Not yet, at least~ Gimme a white Christmas, and I’ll see what I can doooah!~”

I had tried my best to hold back, but hearing her unabashed desires, I finally snapped. My hands dug deep into her plush hips as she started to move again, a startled moan escaping her throat as I impaled her on my length with all my might. Trudy’s legs were quivering helplessly, going slack as I pulled her back up. Her smug smirk had been replaced by a cockdrunk, dopey smile, her walls looking fruitlessly for purchase around my member as I pounded into her. If it was a white Christmas she wanted, then I would be happy to provide.

With a muffled groan, I slammed her down to the base for a final time, throbbing in her depths as the floodgates finally burst open. She slumped forward, burying her face in the crook of my neck with a delirious moan as her own orgasm followed suit, her core throbbing and thrashing to draw as much of my thick essence as possible into her womb. Her claws dug into my back, undoubtedly drawing blood in the throes of passion, but I didn’t care.

Jet upon jet of virile essence surged into her waiting tunnel, laying the groundwork for the winter wonderland she wanted oh so badly. Control slipping, she continued to milk me in turn, turning our loins into a steamy, hot mess of mixed juices.

“Ohhhh~ Sooooo goooood~”, she moaned softly into my ear, wrapping me up in a possessive, but comfortable, hug, “Best Christmas present ever~”

I couldn’t help but chuckle at her childlike glee, returning the embrace as we just floated in the afterglow of our impromptu coupling. I could feel a wave of exhaustion wash over me, but I was more than content as I placed a loving kiss on her neck.

“Merry Christmas~”, I replied with a goofy smirk as we both fell into a restful slumber.

 

I couldn’t say how long we were out for when I awoke, my manhood still buried deep inside her. The mamono in my arms combed affectionately through my hair with her claws.

“Welcome back, sleepyhead~”, she cooed into my ear, slowly rousing me from my slumber.

“Wha?… Good… Ohhhh.”, I groaned, feeling her still leisurely squeezing my length.

My eyes were bleary from our nap, but I could make out that her’s were still glowing deeply from our time together.

“H-How late is it?”, she yawned, unwilling to let go as she nuzzled into my neck.

“Mhhh… Just about eight.”, I replied after a quick glance at my phone, Trudy immediately snapping awake.

“Oh damn…”, she lamented, letting out a soft moan as my shaft slipped out of her, a veritable mess of fluids following suit which she quickly staunched with her panties.

She pulled them up with an audible squelch, shivering in delight as they snapped into place.

“Mhhhhh~ Perfect~”

Fixing up her shorts, she emerged from the coat with a wry smile.

“I’m really sorry ‘bout this, baby, but I…”, she began, looking somewhat deflated, “I gotta go, or I’ll miss my flight…”

Trudy needed a moment to straighten herself out, her legs buckling slightly after our rather intense session.

“It was wonderful, baby… I-If you don’t mind, then… could we keep in touch? Meet up somewhere maybe?”, she asked with a hopeful expression that melted my heart.

“O-Of course we can, Trudy. I’d love to!”, I replied with an earnest smile that quickly jumped over to her.

“Good! Then… Here… take this!”, she mumbled, pulling a piece of paper from in between her chest and quickly jotting down something onto it, “That’s my number~ Feel free to c-call me a-anytime…”

Despite her excitement, she was undoubtedly feeling anxious about our sudden separation, and I couldn’t fault her for it. She might’ve been a little… fast, but…

“I w-will, thank you. What about your coat?”, I asked, about to slip out of the oversized article.

“Keep it~”, she husked with a mischievous glint in her eyes that rekindled that sassy spark of her’s, “Somethin’ to remember me by~ Besides, I kinda ruined your suit, so…”

Still in the partial grasp of sleep, I lazily looked down, seeing just what she meant. My shirt had been shredded to ribbons by her claws, only the front seemed to be mostly intact if without buttons to close it again. The pants on the other hand were utterly sullied by our combined release, filling me both with pride and shame.

“Oh boy. You weren’t lying, were you? I-If you say so… Thanks~”, I muttered, my mind racing a thousand miles per minute.

“No… Thank you~”, she replied with a warm smile as she patted her stomach, “To give me such a wonderful present this year, Santa Klaus~”

Both of us couldn’t suppress a giggle at her cheesy delivery, exchanging affectionate glances until she finally let out a defeated sigh.

“Well then, baby… Merry Christmas.”, she said with a wave, her expression downcast.

“M-Merry Christmas…”, was all I managed to reply, watching her turn towards the nearby terminal and leave.

My gaze followed her every step as a deep seated longing set in. I didn’t want her to leave, but…

I sighed deeply, looking up at the sign of the terminal above me. There was still time… A smirk snuck onto my face as I rose to my feet, the warm, heavy coat still holding her intoxicating scent as if she was embracing me. Determined, I walked over to a nearby checkout.

“Excuse me, Sir… Could I perhaps do a last minute rebooking?”

 

Trudy was easy to spot in the mostly empty flight, her horns reaching high above the seats as she stared out of the window with a blank expression. Watching her like that broke my heart, and I couldn’t bear it for much longer as I approached her.

“E-Excuse me, Miss. Is this seat taken?”, I asked with a warm smile, as she slowly turned to face me.

“Yeah… Sure… But there are-… KLAUS!?”

I quickly hushed her, winking at the towering mamono as I sat down beside her.

“I… I hope you don’t mind me tagging along?”, I asked hesitantly, “There has been a… change of plans.”

She pushed a startled yelp out of me as she wrapped me into a bear hug, rubbing her face into my neck.

“Of course I don’t, baby! I just thought I… I…”, she began, stuttering as her eyes misted over.

I leaned in for a slow and deliberate kiss, feeling her muscles slacking as she leaned against me.

“I thought you had an important meeting? I m-mean I’m glad, but-”

“Ah well… The client ditched me at the last second… Or that’s what I’m going to tell my boss at least…”

She squeezed me like a stuffed toy, squealing with joy.

“Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you! I gotta show you around! You’re goin’ to love it! First you gotta meet mom! Ohhh she’s gonna love you! And then-”

I chuckled softly as she began to ramble in excitement, silencing her with another kiss.

“One step after the other, okay? I-I’m not going anywhere.”

“Yeah…”, she replied with a wide smirk, “I know just what the next one is~”

I raised an eyebrow, waiting for a reply from the busty mamono as she slid her claws back into the coat.

“Lemme tell you ‘bout the mile high club~”

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