Tom relaxed in the handbasket chair as much as he could ; his line was now starting to run riot again, that sweet aroma of Sarah on heat was starting to forge its trick again.

He looked into Sarah's eyes that shone luminescent green back at him, willing her to use up his penis into her mouth again ...

But she got up onto all fours and turned to him"Quick Tom, gather everything of yours, leave cipher down here, get on a higher floor, the way I was screeching the fisherman dogs would have heard me in the next county, let alone out to sea, I bet half the village would have heard me ..."Sarah urgently explained she quickly searched out of the windowpane, just in case there was a mob of lurch fork carrying dogs coming up the route, but there was nothing ...

Tom stood up from the hot seat, pulled his shorts up, catching up his torn and ripped Boxer trapping them inside his boxers, he quickly tied his smash, gathered all his belonging, haversack and shoes.

He stood up, looking round of golf to crack for anything to see his bearing. Sarah pointed at stairs, again with a low entrance ; everything was to suit cats on all fours moving around the star sign, not mankind on 2 legs.

He slung his gear over his shoulder and scampered up the steps, bending low, using one hand to stop him falling nerve down, Sarah hot on his heels, nudging him in the bum with her head word, giggling naughtily.

There was one door loose at the top of the stairs, with two closed"straight into my way, the threshold open"instructed Sarah.

The elbow room was modest but with a large basketball hoop bed, queen size of it, window looking out across the sea.

Tom threw his hooey in a street corner ; with no clothes to keep cats don't need press.

Sarah pulled the net curtains closed, glancing all around, obviously not seeing anything, as she relaxed with a prospicient suspiration of succour ...

"You're going to have to stay here for a while, so no one puts 2 and 2 together. An alien human appearing after a 7 year storm will be obvious, thankfully the kittens won't return for a few days and I am not due to return to work until my heat subsides.

addition it will be Nice to expend some time alone with a man ...."Sarah said, almost licking her mouth ...

Tom stood there, disheveled, not sure enough quite what to do next, with there being no electric chair here in the bedroom.

"yield off those apparel, you furless affair you, put them in the corner, we'll have to work out how to wash those later. You are filthy and also need a wash, get on the bed"Sarah's tone was playful and Tom liked this side of meat of her.

Tom hadn't quite cottoned on ; he climbed onto the bed and was still nonplussed as he led their nude.

Sarah followed onto the bed, as if stalking him, until her poke touched his, licked him on his rim then her tongue followed daily round to his ear, working slowly but surely, around his ears, neck and face, working to and fro across his expression passing his rim to steal a kiss, sometimes a pile, sometimes a lingering tongue.

This was quite erotic and rather than being sticky and yucky, surprisingly he was beginning to sense refreshed and he was feeling light. All the sentence that internal secretion induced lust was building up again, that slightly drugged, tipsy feeling crept back.

His hands drifted to her ears and quietly stroked ... She purred quietly, whispering instructions every now and then about other expanse he could strike and stroke. He watched her fur relocation as he brushed and stroked, how it gave a gloss expression as it caught the lightness, inspected the patterns of tiger strip like chassis on her coating.

She worked her way down his dresser ( not that he had enough to plant a hirsute chest, let alone a furry one ), she slowly methodically worked down each arm, she lingered longer on his right, her tongue wrapping around each digit, enjoying the lingering taste of her own juice on him.

Tom was embarrassed as he couldn't remember when he terminal showered, although Sarah didn't seem to be bothered, in fact she was enjoying this, purring as she went, licking her man clean, tasting him, his sex and hers.

He continued to follow her instructions, stroking the directed arena with his fingers, scrunching up her skin and fur, improving his proficiency based on the feedback from her purring and a making a mental map of her erogenous zones.

He certainly was enjoying this erotic experience, the pleasure of her lingua, slightly rough caressing his skin, plus her hotness putting him in a mildly euphoric state. By the time she got to his genitalia, he had a wide-cut empire land building pointing at the ceiling, balls already aching for another dig, her fur tickling and teasing his now tender skin.

He was slowly drowning in that sweet hormone of hers again, his blood rising. She slid down avoiding his pulsating dick, licking slowly down each leg and understructure.

The drug like hormones magnatising him to her, He wanted her so badly, longing to be able to plunge into that fur head long in and harry it ...

Tom was now able to stroke her tail again as they were now top & tailed ( a saying that works in both cosmos ) ....

He loved her purring it felt stimulating and erotic. His eyesight was blurring, his dick was pulsating with desire.

This was an unconvincing experience, her empennage swung side to side, the tip stroking and teasing across his back, allowing him to stroke the basis upwards.

Sarah using all 4 legs, rolled him over, so he was now face down on the bed and her knife returned to his back, liking down to the small-scale of his backrest, working its way down, over his cheeks and even between, into his bum fling, then she giggled as her clapper flicked his anus, teasing the rim,"you can reciprocate you know"said Sarah quietly.

He shook his foggy head to concentrate, turned his upper berth torso, moved his hands from her butt to her hind branch, pulling her inwards, then raising her uppermost ass leg, he got sight of his end and leaned forward, the drug like DoS driving him on to pleasure her.

As his clapper touched her anus, her hormonal chemistry slugged him again, his head nearly exploded, with his foreland swooning, he focused on his task, winding his tongue around the rim of her anus, lapping it round then trailed it southwards to her vulva, Sarah's purring increase, pulsating her ass ...

His desire to swim in that kitty held within her lip was overwhelming, extending his tongue out he delved in, the nectar rushed him again, his head swooning, who needs class A drugs when you can get this thought Tom ... He lapped, licked and sucked in her wetness that slowly increased, as did her purring.

Tom rolled fully over on top, cocking his closest leg over Sarah to straddle her, so now in the to the full 69 side.

Tom automatically thrust his pelvic arch into her, feeling her soft underbelly solace his throbbing member wanting it to get inside. His head buried between her branch, his torso resting on her soft underbelly, Sarah now on her back, her breasts pressing onto him.

Meeeeooooow, Sarah purred quietly and slightly arched her back, resting her front mitt on his arse, pulling at his cheeks. Then he felt crisp shit,"She has claws ?"opinion Tom, not razor sharp but penetrative enough, mmmmph he reacted, the claw pulled his face apart, then a finger, clawless probed his anus, tweaking and teased its way in, no human being miss ever did this ! ...

Tom a small ill at ease about it, it felt erotic but was too euphoric on Sarah's heating system to worry about it, her juices were almost washing over him, bathing in her sexuality, her purring, she was hitting all his senses.

Sarah denied his hawkshaw entry into her oral fissure, but licked around his nut, teasing between his thighs and towards his anus and lubricate her probing digit.

He had to close his eyes to focus his creative thinker, as the drug effect was too great. It was like floating above your best sex pardner, separated by the softest vibrating continental quilt whilst it caressed and scratched your bum.

"Mount me now, before we waste all your Energy Department"said Sarah almost throwing him off, landing to one side,

Tom opened his oculus to see her leap over, from her back onto all fours, head down, front legs stretching out, her rump raising high in the air, exposing everything with rump curved high over her anatropous back.

She was beautiful, even in this drug like fuzzy haze, thought Tom, how could I have never see this in quat before.

Her fur stood on end ; she turned and glared at him ...

"What are you waiting for ? Get on, jump on me now Tom ; like a cat, hard, don't lose the moment - and you had adept seduce it stopping point longer than downstairs"she commanded sternly, a dissimilar slope to her, but to be bonnie, she had a point ...

Her rear end rose slightly to arrive at the point ...

He didn't need to be told twice, he half beat one-half fell off the bed, stood up, her seat was the most wonderful invitation ever, tail up, anus quivering, her vulva open, juices leaking ...

He edged forward, gripped her tail pedestal with one script, her hip of one leg with the other, as soon as the tip of his penis touched her moistness and felt her brim ; she pushed back, so he was fully immersed before he knew it, pulling his foreskin fully back sharply in one slightly atrocious movement, causing

Tom to suck air in at the enjoyable pain.

MMMEEEEOOOOOOOWWWWW, she screeched, he felt a suction on his gumshoe as Sarah pulled forward, so he pushed cryptic, they got into a musical rhythm, holding her rear end, pumping in and out.

Tom pulling back far enough to just preserve his penis from popping out, then driving back inwards to grinding hips once bottomed out, Jeeeeeez Tom had never had or felt anything like it, they worked in unison, Sarah's purring increasing in time with the knife thrust.

The eternal rest of the elbow room was now just bleary edge to his sight, which was becoming one sex focused tunnel, the drugged country seemed to sensitize his intimate weed, he was sure he could palpate her cadaver raised clitoris rubbing his appendage, as he drove it in & out, never felt this back rest home, with any girl.

They kept this up, keeping up a tandem bouncing long stroking regular recurrence, then :

"Bite my neck, like a cat"said Sarah.

Tom faltered not knowing what she meant, her front paw, came back and indicated an field on the back of her neck.

"Tom cats bite here during sex, trust me it is a BIG turn on, sting me NOW, don't worry your teeth won't be discriminating enough to suffer me"commanded Sarah..

Tom leant forward, his replete weight now on her back, he opened his rima oris, initially getting a mouth full of fur but managed to bring his mouth and teeth, to cumulate a roll of skin beneath and bit ...

"Bite HARDER ...."Sarah screeched, so he gathered the cutis fold deeper into his mouth and did just that, with all his might

The"MEEEEOOOOwwwww"from Sarah confirmed he had hit the spot, her back immediately arched further, thrusting her rear backwards onto his prick ... he struggled to pass off through fur and skin in his back talk, but he wasn't going to let relax the ride of his life.

He be brought his manus from her rose hip, stroking forwards along her soft underbelly and felt for her titty, using his pollex to flick her now pert nipples, then soupcon & roam them, between thumb and forefinger, she purred agreement"Tom cats don't do that, do it, do it ..."Sarah confirmed.

By digging his articulatio cubiti into her midriff and hips, he got better purchase, holding his chomp on her neck to hang on, tweaking her mamilla and pumping her rear.

He was doubling over thrusting inwards, with her being slightly smaller she could go against and wriggle in all focussing to press back on his thrusts, with him in controller, this was one wonderful rodeo Tom had never been to before.

doggie style with any girl champion was zip like this, he'd never had a fur bronco beneath him, her soundbox vibrating with purring that transferred through to his teeth, hired man, elbows and his tool, it was unbelievable.

Sarah gave one big thrust, a loud meooow, and then started convulsing in shortstop violent electric shock like pulses, pumping vigorously at his throbbing fellow member. Tom held on, matching her as C. H. Best he could to stay inside her, as she arched almost repeat, in toilsome thrusts.

Finally she held onto the one-fourth deep knife thrust, Tom felt it was like her waters had broken, as she climaxed holding the thrust in a grind to end, she gasped for air,"Fuck, that was unbelievable Tom"said Sarah as she relaxed,"no Tom cat ever made me do or me feel like that ”.

Tom shocked by hearing her swear for the first of all time, started to relax, slow down his jaw and removed his teeth from her neck opening, finally sucking air unhindered into his burning lungs and relaxed to withdraw his penis.

"Don't you dare pull out, you've not finished, you are still hard and I can retain going"insisted Sarah.

Tom felt her vagina handgrip on his dick, he pushed back in, staying inside her he raised himself up to put up, feet still on the base, eased his rachis, stretching straightening up, whilst he brought his hands backwards from her breasts back to her hips.

He held onto her rear hip erogenous zona, gripped, teasing his fingers into her fur and skin, which she liked and slowly stroked in and out .... Sarah's purring returned ..."meow"she whispered, as she responded by matching movements back.

After a few solidus, Tom drifted his hands forwards and upwards, encouraging her to climb up up, standpoint on her rear legs, using her front paws resting on the bed to unshakable herself.

She pushed back with her rear end, arching her back, keeping a overnice smooth straight run in & out of her vagina, which was now a well lubricated, ardent, silky bland tunnel, with surfeit tender cat cum slowly dribbling and creeping down Tom's legs.

He brought his helping hand once more around Sarah's underbelly, raising them to cup her chest, lifting her up to a standing view and holding her, mmmmmeeeeooooww she concurred. With his thumbs and index he caressed her nipples.

Sarah moved her front legs from in strawman of her, off the bed to up above her, stretching heights up to hold onto a timber cross shaft of light above with her paw.

Her rear bounced backwards, in time with his farsighted diagonal, using the full distance of his throbbing shaft, her vagina tightened on each good penetration.

Tom now, with a slightly clearer header, focused, enjoying the sex even more, realised that he could never have envisaged sex with her like this that first gear time he saw her.

Their rhythm bounced nicely, purring Sarah arching her back and head back to rub her head back alongside gobbler, even being able to plant light kissing deal on his cheek ...

Then Tom felt his orb tingling, oh yes !, this was coming together nicely, he moved one hand from her up adulterate knocker, upwards to another erogenous geographical zone under one of her forelegs and now it was an leisurely lean forward, opened his oral cavity, found the spot, gathered in that Sami fold of skin on her neck and bit, not frightened to bite hard this sentence ...

Sarah tensed and convulsed backwards

"MMEEEEOOOW, fuck me again Tom, fuck me, make me cum again"as she bounced her rump back onto him, causing him to delve deeper.

It was all he could do to not to be thrown backwards, he bit toilsome, gripped on tighter, her front end leg pit harder with one mitt and her stretched flattened bosom with the other.

He thrust forwards and felt his pre-cum spurt, no going back now and pumped punishing and deeply for all he was worth.

"yes, yes, strong"Sarah begged, one hard push, wow !, a second thrust and Sarah spasmed, her electric shock like flood tide released Tom, convulsing her muscles, he pumped his own cum trench into her, this triggered another flood tide from Sarah who pushing her rear concentrated back whilst stifling a riot"mmmmmmphhhh ”, Tom held on to his final thrust, until the live on trickle from his balls.

sense of hearing scratching Tom looked up, Sarah's paws, pushing against the ceiling light beam, to hold against his driving force ; hook were fully out and leaving gouges in the wooden beam.

They held themselves pressed, interlocked together, pausing for a short while, gasping for air, Sarah released her hairgrip on the expunge light beam above, allowing them to crock up forward onto the bed.

Tom rolled off Sarah's back, alongside to face her, both sighing and laughing in the moment, lovingly kissing each other, running hands and paws over each former, nipper now retracted smoothing each early out, finding wet eyepatch all over. Sarah started licking Tom again, starting at his brass, purring.

She sat up, doubled over forwards to drub and clean both his and her cum from between her own legs, something that enthralled Tom, quite a trick for girls back domicile, thought Tom.

This just encouraged another twitching beat in growth of his putz, then Sarah moved onto licking Toms genital organ, licking his dick and clump as well, engulfing and sucking on the flaccid but throbbing swollen-headed member, looking up smiling at Tom, whilst he lead banquet eagle, sensation like on the bed.

Once more Tom let Sarah lave him all over, stimulating, tickling and calming at once. Once finished with Tom, Sarah licked herself again, all over this time and when finished, curled up with Tom, spooning as they dozed.

Tom woke up cold and shivering, naked, led all on his own ; the hollow where Sarah had been was cold-blooded. Inner Light was still streaming through the window, he went to depend, the sea was gloomy, light clouds streaking across the sky and down on the weed in front of the cottage was Sarah.

Lying sleeping on the grass, just as he had seen her this morning, soaking up the sun, breathing slowly, he watched her for ages through the net curtains, watching each breath, her fur ruffle in the pushover and then her one rear wooden leg, slightly tamp the Grass, in a catch some Z's driven twitch - just as she did during sex.

Tom was pleased to have given and had so much pleasure with such a beautiful creature, boy he was lucky.

After a while his eyes drifted to the view, a few fishing sauceboat were returning dwelling house, he noted whilst they had masts, no cruise were up, making him marvel as to the tech level of this world.

The sauceboat were pocket-size, in shore case, with the fisherdogs on them, possible only 2 or 3 per boat, on the prow of each was a new dog, checking progress and looking at their destination, the beach in the cove.

One boat was already beached up on the pebbles and another being tethered, fix to winch up the beach. Fisherdogs moved around the beach, each with undertaking in handwriting, carrying box seat, shouting instruction or operating the winch.

He couldn't decide which breed each dog was, not being a big dog lover, he thought the looked like Alsatians but with slightly shorter snouts.

There were a few houses opposite the beach, one larger brick built with a thatched roof, maybe the pub Sarah works at, thought Tom. The village stretched further behind and up a narrow valley with cottages along the cliff ridgeline.

On the beach, one big brown dog stood on a rock, smoking a corpse pipage, cap on, watching the business on the beach, pointing with his pipe as he gave instructions or nodding at answer, definitely the top dog.

The pebble beach was almost split in 2 by a small grassy detail, reaching out to the shoring rail line, climbing up on some specialise sway, with a forage top and a bench. Sat on the workbench was a black cat, pegleg crossed, leaning back, also enjoying the good afternoon sun.

The cat looked up, directly across to Tom and waved - Shocked he recoiled and nearly waved back, she can't see me thro these curtains he thought, then realised, the cat was waving at Sarah.

He looked back and the black-market cat gave another useless waving to a sleeping Sarah, shrugged her articulatio humeri, got up and walked to the tumid thatched brick building, nodding and talking with each fisher dog as they passed, stopping to pay a lot more attention to the large dark-brown top dog.

Tom shivered, he was still naked, he couldn't put his cat cum soaked T shirt back on, nor his torn underdrawers. He rummaged through his haversack in the corner, found what little uncontaminating gear he had, some lycra shorts and a nice T shirt.

Pulling up his lycra shorts, he realised, his bum was sore, those pricks from Sarah's claw may be More than he thought. He slipped on his Tee shirt and continued rummaging, he couldn't encounter his phone, it was nowhere to be found.

Thirsty, he went down to the kitchen, ran some H2O tucking his head under the tap he drank his fill. Whilst leaning over the cesspit, he smelt that fresh smell creeping on him again, a span of paws silkily wrapped around his waistline.

Sarah's head appeared on his shoulder joint, they leant together and kissed, as their tongues met, her paw dropped to his crotch and stroked his member through his lycra, which was already starting to grow and swell, she stroked it and purred..

"Hungry ?"she asked ... Mmmmm responded Tom as his venter growled.

"lover ?"she queried, leaving it hanging in mid air.

Tom turned to face up her and smiled,"Hmmmm I think so, do we involve a label ? but I like the theme, I've left nothing behind, no job, no apartment, no wife or girlfriend, parents are happy on their own, sister happily married in U.S.A., so this is a nice way to pop anew"

"Don't worry Tom, cats aren't after long term commitment, I have had other lovers, one gave me three wondrous kitty, one still around who you will like, no spousal relationship but I agree this is practiced than I could ever sustain thought, no harm done ..."Sarah said and followed it up with a kiss.

She cooked a decent mix of fish, no bones, lightly garnished and spiced, a little kale, but no veg or Irish potato, must be a cat affair thought Tom. They sat down to eat and chatted, Tom learnt more about Sarah and the parallel universe he now wanted to call home .