Amanda and Catseye - The Sex Talk

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Running into Amanda on the stairs, Catseye prompts the other woman to tell her about sex and to her surprise, Amanda obliges.
I don't think this really warrants a NSFW, just... yeah. Consider yourself disclaimered anyway.

Catseye was on her way to the rec room with Dori's Guitar Hero guitar, lost in her own thoughts, or rather, song. Daydreaming, she didn't catch Amanda's scent until she nearly crashed into the witch on the stairs, looking up in time to stop in her tracks and let out a startled 'meep'! "Sorry Amanda! I did not see you, I was not watching." That taken care of, she grinned. "Hi Amanda!"


Amanda had been on her way back down to the garage after a visit to Meggan and Kurt and was feeling mellow as a result. She steadied the startled catgirl, holding onto her shoulders so they didn't both wind up taking a tumble down the stairs. Catseye's use of the personal pronoun didn't escape her notice, either. "Hey there, Cats. Off to music class?" she asked, looking down at the plastic guitar with a grin.


"No, you are silly Amanda! I am going to play Guitar Hero it is Dori's game and it is very fun. Thank you for making sure I did not fall," she grinned. "Amanda?" she began tentatively, "Cat... I noticed that Angelo does not smell like you anymore, and you do not smell like him. Are you and Angelo not a couple anymore? If it is private you do not have to tell Cat... me," she added.


"Come into the sun room, we can sit and talk about it," Amanda suggested, directing Catseye back up the stairs. "It's personal, but I don't mind talking to my friends about it. Just not hanging about on the stairs, you know?" As they started walking, she continued, voice losing the slightly nonchalant edge. "Ange and I aren't a couple any more, no. We decided that the couple part wasn't working for us so much and we were better off being just friends again."


"Being friends is good!" Catseye retorted, relief in her voice. "It is good to be friends if being a couple doesn't work, I think. If Nick and Cat... me don't work out being a couple I want us to still be friends too like Am... you and Angelo."


"It's not always easy. Depends on why you stop being a couple, really," Amanda explained as they continued along the hall. "But Ange and me, we weren't angry at each other, which made it easier." She raised an inquiring eyebrow at the catgirl. "So, you decided to give being a couple a try, did you? How's that working out?"

"I like it," she grinned. "I think it is working out well because I think Nick likes it too. But do you think he would like being a couple more if I had sex with him?"


Thankfully they'd reached the sunroom, since Amanda's first urge was to burst into surprised laughter - Catseye just had a way of saying things that amused her no end - and instead she busied herself with ushering the taller girl in and grabbing a seat. "Well, it depends," she said at last, glad for the time to think. "Let's go back to the basics. You've kissed him, yeah? Did you like how that made you feel?"


"Yes, and I like holding hands with him." Catseye sat crosslegged on the floor at Amanda's feet. "So I think I would like sex and I think he would like sex too because he is a boy and all the boys I know like sex but he says he is happy now not having sex but what if he does not stay happy because I do not know how to do sex?"


"Cats, you should only have sex with someone because you want to. Not for someone else." Amanda's tone turned serious for a moment - she didn't want Catseye getting hurt because she'd been pressured into doing something she wasn't ready for. "Nick will just have to bloody well wait if he wants to have sex and you don't. And you'll know, Cats, when you want it."


"But maybe I will want it when I know what it is and how to do sex?" she mused, brow furrowed and tail lashing in thought. "Can you tell me how to do it so that I will know if I want to?"


Amanda's eyebrows shot up again, and for a moment she wished for a phone call, someone walking by, fuck, even a plague of zombies arriving to distract Catseye from her question. But when she thought about it... who else could Catseye ask about this stuff? So she quashed the urge to flee and leaned forward, resting her forearms on her knees. "Right, then. Let's see what you do know first... When you and Nick kiss, mouth open or closed?"


"Umm... closed!" she answered after thinking about it. "Is that good?"


"Okay, Cats, something to keep in mind here - there is no good or bad. There's only what you're comfortable with, all right?" Amanda caught her friend's eyes. "So don't think about it like that. So, mouth closed kissing and hand holding. That means you're still getting used to the whole couple thing, which is fine, since you've never done couples before. But once you get used to that, you might start what's called French kissing. That's when you open your mouths and you touch tongues." Better to not assume anything here and go with the step-by-step process.


"Like licking? That sounds good," the catgirl mused with a smile. "I can do that. Amanda is verynice to talk to Cat... me about sex," she added in a grateful tone. "Monet and Jay did not tell me, they said to talk to Jean but Jean is an adult and Cat... I was embarrassed and now Jean is not here."


"Well, you're my friend, and this stuff doesn't embarrass me like it does some people," Amanda replied with a smile. "And you're not a little kid and I'm not going to treat you like one. So any time you want to know something, you can ask me. But yeah, always remember, this stuff is supposed to feel good. If something doesn't feel good, you're allowed to say so and stop, okay?"


Catseye nodded vigourously. "Catseye knows. Everyone says so. What feels best Amanda? Cats... I am veryvery curious!"


"Well, it's important, especially when you're learning, which is why people keep saying it. We don't want you to be hurt, is all." Amanda leaned back, expression contemplative. "Everyone's different in what they like, so it's a matter of experimenting and figuring it out. And you don't always need another person with you, either. It's something to do when you're alone, of course, but if you're wondering what being touched in certain places feels like, you can touch yourself, you know."


"Really? I never thought of that before." Catseye frowned contemplatively. "I can do sex on my own? In my own bed?" She never slept in her own bed. "And sex is just touching? It does not seem like just touching when I used to see cats do sex, but is that because cats want to make baby cats and humans do not want to make baby humans?"


"Touching's just a part of it," Amanda clarified. "For some people, that's the part that feels best, for others it's being kissed, or having someone lick your breasts and the place between your legs. It's all part of sex - the part like the cats, where the man puts his penis into you, is just one part of it. But it's the part that makes babies, so that's where you have to be careful to use some kind of protection if you don't want them. But yeah, if you want to know what you like, then exploring for yourself, touching yourself, is the way to do it without any risks."


"I can't have human babies unless I don't be a cat for a whole month because you have to have an egg in you for the male to make into a human baby," Catseye explained, tail continuing to lash as she realized she did know a little about human reproduction. "Being a cat makes the human eggs stay away. Jean told me but I did not understand what that meant and did not want to ask anyone. I like talking to you," she smiled, climbing into the chair with Amanda, half in her lap so she could hug her friend. "How do I explore what I like by myself if I don't have a penis though?"


"Well, I like talking to you too, Cats - I'd rather you know what to do and what not to do than get yourself into shite." Amanda chuckled at the sudden shift from floor to lap. "And I'm glad you know how the baby thing works for you, at least. But yeah, like I was saying, if you want to figure out what you like, touching yourself is a start. There's a... how are you on human biology, Cats? Have they covered things like the clitoris?"


"Covered in what?" She had no idea what Amanda was talking about.


"So, no human biology in science class." Amanda sighed just a little - it was easier if you didn't have to actually describe things sometimes.


"Okay, women have this... button sort of thing, called the clitoris, down between their legs. It's where the strongest the good feelings tend to come from. Finding that tends to be a good way to working out what's good and what isn't for you."


"I think I should look this up in a book because Am- you cannot show me where right?" Catseye muttered, tone defeated. It wasn't really a question because she already knew the answer. "It is private but a book will show me where it is?"


"Yeah, there's some books out there that'll help - either get a basic human anatomy book for the nuts and bolts, or I can look up some books on learning about sex - there's some out there for teenagers that are pretty good. Mostly 'cause I don't think it'd go down well if I were to show you here and all. 'Specially since you aren't into girls that way." Amanda chuckled, then paused. "You're only interested in boys, right?"

"Interested for sex? I do not know," the catgirl replied, thinking about it. "I have to decide what makes me feel the best first yes? By reading Amanda's books and exploring in my own bed? Can I like boys and girls like Monet?"

"You can like whatever you want, Cats, just as long as it isn't hurting anyone," Amanda replied. "Well, unless they want to be hurt, which is a whole other kettle of fish. Let's just work on the basics and you can ask me about kinks later. Much later," she amended. "And if there's anything you want to ask, just email me or call me if I'm not here." She stretched a little under the weight of the catgirl in her lap. "You mind if I ask a question, Cats?"

The much later quip had the catgirl closing her mouth to stem the flow of questions that the word 'kink' brought up, and the witch's asking if she could ask a question sent the whole thing out of her mind. "You can always ask me questions Amanda!" she answered with an emphatic nod.

"I noticed you're changing the way you talk. Any particular reason?" the Brit asked. "Not saying you can't, obviously, but I'm just curious as to the change. You're working pretty hard on it, I noticed."

"Oh! I am trying to talk right so that when I work for Elpis and meet new people I do not confuse them!" she answered energetically.

"Ah. See, that's a good reason. Not confusing people for work tends to make things easier." Amanda grinned and when she spoke next, her London accent had disappeared into something altogether more 'classy'. "It does one well to be professional, don't you know?"
"Haha! Just like Sam!" the catgirl crowed happily, hugging Amanda around the neck in glee. "Well Sam doesn't sound the same as you but he does different talking too! I like doing different talking. But I can still use nicknames when I'm not at work right?"

"Of course," Amanda replied, slipping back into her own accent again. "You'll always be 'Cats' to me any way."