Please give a warm welcome to Tita from Trouble In Thigh High Boots by Elizabeth Black today as we sit down and see what makes him/her tick.
Q: So tell us about yourself. What got you in the crosshairs for your author?
(Tita crosses her legs, and leans back on the couch.) Elizabeth loves fairy tales, and she wanted to cover my story since "Puss In Boots" is one of her favorite fairy tales. That, and I pestered her to tell my story until she finally gave in. I can be very determined when it comes to getting what I want. (Tita takes a sip of cream from a mug on the table.)
I'm different from the traditional Puss In Boots tale since I'm female and I'm a shapeshifter. Now, I'm in human form. I can shift into cat form whenever I want. I have long, red hair, and I have a body I hear can stop traffic. I'm not bragging. That's what I've been told. I do use my looks to my advantage when appropriate. When in cat form, I resemble a Savannah. I'm big, spotted, and very sleek. With big ears. All the better to hear you with, my dear, to quote another fairy tale. (Tita gives a big, wide grin.)
Q: What was it that drew you to your mate?
I have more than one mate, although the king is my soulmate. My main two mates treated me with kindness and I never forget a kind soul. I met the king when I was a kitten. At the time I met him he was a prince. He was a lad then, and he spoiled me. I was unlike any other cat he had ever seen. I have always been long and sleek, very streamlined and big. I had never shape-shifted in front of him, though. I frightened his father, who was king at that time. He thought I was bewitched, and that I might harm his right to the throne or that I might harm the prince. I frightened him so much he had me banished from the castle. I came to live with Dylan, his brothers, and their father in a small ramshackle home in the village. Whilst the father ignored me, and the brothers (especially my arch-nemesis Zane) tortured me, Dylan treated me with kindness. I vowed I would make his life easy once his father died and bequeathed me to him. Neither the king nor Dylan knew I was a shapeshifter. They also had no idea I am so cunning. I was determined to give Dylan the rich and easy life I knew he deserved, and I knew the king would help both of us out because he is simply a good man. At the time he didn't remember me, but I was hell bent on waking him up. He told me I was familiar in some way but he couldn't place how. I wouldn't tell him outright. I wanted him to remember me on his own.
Q: A little naughty fun, where was the wildest place you seduced your partner(s)?
(Tita tosses back her mane of red hair and laughs.) I like the great outdoors. I'd say the wildest place I seduced Dylan, my master, would be by the lake with the king on his way down the road. Not ten minutes later, I seduced the king in a meadow on the opposite side of the road away from the lake. (Another laugh.) I was busy that day.
Q: Boxers, briefs or Commando on a man?
Commando, of course, but I always end up with a man in boxers for some odd reason.
Q: If your partner wants to seduce you, what's one sure fire trick he/she can play?
Scratch the scruff of my neck. That drives me wild! I'll be a purring mass of goo in no time.
Q: What is the one place on your partner's body that you know will drive them wild-in and out of bed?
(Tita claps her hands with delight.) Dylan likes to have his scalp rubbed. It drives him insane! The king likes it when I blow on him when he has his eyes closed. He likes never knowing where my touch will land.
Q: What was one of the most embarrassing thing your author did to you in Trouble In Thigh High Boots?
My mistress knew better than to embarrass me. I'd never let her hear the end of it if she had. Besides, she would never stoop to embarrassing me, at least not on purpose. She's not cruel.
Q: Anything else you would like to add?
My mistress may bring me back in a sequel to "Trouble In Thigh High Boots". Wouldn't you love to know what trouble I get into after the book ends? :) Thank you so much for interviewing me. I had a lovely time. Now I must depart, for adventures call me. (Tita shifts into cat form and saunters out of the room, meowing all the way.)
This isn't your mother's Puss In Boots.
This erotic version of Puss In Boots, "Trouble In Thigh High Boots" is a story packed with hot, sexy, body humping adult fairy tale erotica.
"Trouble in Thigh High Boots is a delightfully creative retelling of the Puss in Boots tale. It is a tale that has been told myriad times, but never in such a wonderfully imaginative way. The characters are enchanting, and the story flows beautifully. The love scenes are sizzling." -- Hitherandthee of Night Owl Reviews
WARNING: Tita isn't your run of the mill Puss In Boots. She's a cat shapeshifter who turns into a mouth-wateringly sexy human woman with a sex drive to match. This story includes M/F, F/F, M/F/M/F, light bondage, and lactation. This erotic fairy tale will get you hot in all the right places. Definitely for only 18 years and over.
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Her stiletto heels clicked on the hardwood floor, attracting the king's attention. When he turned toward her, her heart nearly stopped at the unabashed thrilled look on his face when he set eyes on her. She sniffed the air and smelled castile soap and fragrant oil of rosemary. If I didn't know better, I'd think he expected me. Maybe his knights told him I was on my way.
"Ah, cat, you have returned! How delightful!" The king's jolly laugh boomed around the high-ceilinged room. "My sister told me she saw you on the road. Your rabbits were absolutely delicious. I saved a morsel in case you returned."
She smiled and batted her lashes at him. Stop it! You're acting like a peckish school girl with a bad crush! "You are too kind, Your Highness. Before I accept your gracious offer of food, might I offer you another present from the Marquis of Carabas?"
"Another present? Your Marquis is quite impressive. First, the fattest rabbits I've seen in these parts in a long time, and now more gifts! Yes, please, do show me what you have to offer."
Oh, I'll show you much more than you expect, sire. She lifted her knapsack and prepared to open it, but hesitated. The king looked dejected.
"I want this gift to be a special surprise for you, sire, but I can't have you looking at me when I give it to you."
"Well, what shall we do then?"
"I had an idea." She opened the knapsack a tiny bit, reached inside, and pulled out a silk blindfold. "How about we play a game?"
He clapped his hands. "I love games! Cat, you are quite the adventuress!"
Little do you know… "I do my best, Your Highness." She held the blindfold between her claws. "May I approach you and slip this over your eyes, sire?"
"Of course you may."
"You trust me?"
"Why shouldn't I?"
"How do you know I won't shield your eyes and then slit your throat?"
"Because there's something special about you, cat. I can't put my finger on it, but you are very intriguing. I'm willing to trust you with my life."
Her heart melted at his words, and she took great pride in feeling his affection even though he had not yet seen her in her human form. What would he think of her once he saw her long legs, full breasts, and thick tawny hair? Would he ravish her when he felt the warmth from her heart and tasted the sweetness of her breath? How would he react to the tenderness she longed to give him?
When would he remember her, if he remembered her at all? She had never spoken to him or shifted in front of him when she lived in the castle. Her heart ached with love and memories of his tender caresses and playful roughhousing. If only he recalled her!
She walked to him as he sat in his favorite chair, and then she leapt onto his lap. He ran his fingers through her long fur without thinking twice about it, as many humans did when accosted by a cat, although certainly not most. She had met her share of men and women who beat her and threw pans of water at her. Zane's face flashed into her mind. When would she see him again? Tita knew he would make another appearance soon, aware of his cruelty and greed. She shook her head and quickly shoved his memory away. She would not allow him room in her head to ruin her time with the king.
Thankfully, her king was not cruel. She purred with pleasure as he scratched her behind her ears. Ooooh, he found my most sensitive sweet spot! I can't stand it! Let me at him! In a fit of arousal, she rubbed her mouth against his hand, leaving her scent on his skin.
She stared into his deep blue eyes and paused before lifting her blindfold. I wonder if he can see into my soul when he gazes into my eyes. One look will show him a world he's never before seen. She gazed at him, wishing he could read her mind, to sense the love she felt for him.
"You have lovely eyes, cat. The color of a deep sea – quiet on the surface, but I suspect there is quite a bit of turmoil in those depths." He ran one hand over her back, stroking her length until she arched in response. "Your eyes are very human. Long-lashed and expressive. Are you enchanted?"
"In a way, sire, yes I am. But I'm not cursed. I can give you what you need."
"And what might that be?"
"Let me show you." She slipped the blindfold over his eyes and waited for him to sit back and relax. When his breathing eased, she curled into his lap, placing both paws on his shoulders. "Don't be afraid. And whatever you do, don't remove the blindfold. I'm about to give you my surprise."
As her body lengthened and stretched, she stroked his hair. Paws elongated into palms and fingers and she scratched his scalp with her long nails. He moaned and curled his head into her embrace, but as her furry body grew into curvy feminine form, he backed away with a gasp of alarm.
"Please don't be afraid," she whispered in a deep, mellow voice that sang in his ear. "I won't hurt you." She guided his hands from his sides to her bare hips. "Touch me. Feel me."
Thank you Tita for joining us on 'Meet the Character' day here at Dawn’s Reading Nook Blog. Please find Trouble In Thigh High Boots by Elizabeth Black at Amazon and Smashwords.