This is a story of casual, unprotected sex, and is a oeuvre of fiction. In real number life, use a prophylactic, damnit ! Unwanted babies, HIV and all sorts of lesser sexual diseases await the half-wit who `` souse his wick '' or `` rides the rod '' without protection.

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I Dream of Demie 7 - Kate and Cat ( MF, F-solo, best ?, cons, deception, impreg ? )
by Krosis of the Collective

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When I got home Friday evening I grabbed a beer and plopped my ass down on the couch. I was tired ! It had been almost two weeks since Demie had come into my aliveness but sometimes it felt like longer ... months ... class ?

I heard a cat howling outside. One of the neighbour had n't gotten her fixed so she was calling out for the local toms* to come put some kittens in her belly. The thought gave my cock a little pep. Cripes, my newfound saturation crimp knew no spring !

( * The irony of the prescribed name of a Male cat matching my own was not immediately obvious. )

I gave it some thought. So far I might give impregnated my fellow worker Carrie, my neighbor Erica, and fairy queen Anya !

It 's not that I wanted kids -- far from it ! -- but the thought process that I could have impregnated those women was the titillating part. That thrill of shooting my ejaculate into an unprotected woman 's fertile depths ... when you 're in the moment it 's overwhelming. I did n't think I could go back to condoms, and since Demie could n't get pregnant herself I did n't really have to. Of course of action, Demie being infertile kind of lowered her from a 10 to a 9 in my fountainhead, not that I would ever secern her that !

Ah hell ... when Demie was fucking me she was always ever a 10 ... an 11 ! A million ! She was sex incarnate, and I was a lucky bastard to bear her.

DID I have her ? No, she had me. My soul was hers, my body was hers whenever she wanted it, and I was lucky to be alive, let alone regularly fucking a succubus.

'' Rooowwwwrrrrr ... '' The caterwauling continued.

I finished my beer and headed down the hall toward my bathroom to pee. As I passed the Calluna vulgaris closet I noticed the door was slightly open.

Wait ... I did n't deliver a broom closet ...

Slowly and quietly, I opened the threshold a bit more and peered in.

I pulled my mind back from the opening. Nope. Nope, that ai n't right, I thought.

I continued into my bedroom and looked to where its paries constrained that incline of the cupboard. I then retreated back into the life way and looked at how its wall would be the boundary for the slope of the cupboard opposite word of that. Finally, I poked my header out the window to confirm that the outside wall of the building was unbroken. There was for certainly way enough for a small water closet, but ...

I opened the cupboard room access wide. After the three metrical foot of width and depth that would get been expected for the dimension I had just eyeballed, the blank space opened across-the-board into what seemed to be a laboratory, with stone walls, tryout tubes and early beakery ( was that a Good Book ? ) on board and ... was that a cauldron bubbling in the corner ? candle on marijuana cigarette flickered here and there, giving the place a spooky atmosphere.

First a demon, then a hellcat, a fairy queen, and now ... a beldam or wizard had come into MY habitation uninvited ? ! I was pissed.

Not so urinate that I was going to barrel in, though. A hag might turn me into a triton ! ( Would I get better ? )

I carefully stepped into the entree. I felt claustrophobic all of a sudden, like I had stepped into a closet sized blank space and there was n't actually a bombastic room in front end of me, even though I could see it.

I then stepped into the lab proper and the claustrophobia vanished. There was a strange feeling of sudden social movement, almost vertigo, and I had to put my munition out to steady myself. It passed quickly and then my nose was assaulted by a sharp acidic odor. In addition, the temperature dropped a brace of degrees.

I looked behind me and saw my open closet space and the hallway beyond. Just to be certainly, I stepped back into my apartment. Again there was the unknown shifting smell, though less this metre, and the odor was gone. The temperature was normal again.

'' Demie ? '' I hissed into the living elbow room. It was unlikely that she was here, but she would know what to do about this amend than me.

I waited. Nothing.

Sighing, I went back into the lab. There was another slightly open door near the corner opposite the caldron, so I went there.

'' how-do-you-do ... ? '' I said as I opened it wide.

There was a pant and I saw a Thomas Young fair sex with pig drab hairsbreadth and dark eyes turn toward me ... and she was naked ! All I caught was that she was pretty, svelte, with toned ramification and conical low breasts. Then she was suddenly clothed in a long, tight mordant dress and I was sailing backward through the air.

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My principal was ringing. Why did n't individual answer it ?

Oh, right ... cognizance ... I missed it. I opened my middle. The dark haired fille was sitting next to me, still clothed in that dark attire and looking at me with business organisation. I seemed to be lying on my book binding on a bed. Based on the I. F. Stone walls around me it appeared that I was still in that strange new country attached to my ling closet.

The girl rundle : `` You 're ... Tom, right ? I 'm meritless, you startled me. I fixed your skull and there should n't be any brain price, okay ? ``

Brain damage ? I sat up, too fast. The room tilted and my heading fell back, thankfully onto a soft pillow.

'' Who ... are you ? '' I asked, not caring that asking for true names was a no-no in Demie 's world.

'' Kate, '' she replied. She really was cute. I figured her for about 18.

I had learned a bit about legendary names since Demie dropped into my living, and with the fairy queen 's name `` Anya '' being scant for Titania I was n't about to be burned again. `` That 's not short for Hecate*, is it ? ``

( * Pronounced `` Heh-kah-tee ''. )

She frowned. `` No. You 're remarkably well informed for a ... um ... ''

I sat up again, slowly this clock time. `` A muggle ? '' I offered.

'' A what ? No, a human. '' She got up to give me room to do the same. Strong inconspicuous blazonry helped me to my feet.

This was weird but par for the course. `` What are you doing in my broom closet, Katie ? ``

She shot me a look. `` It 's KATE, '' she replied, `` and this is MY lab, which just so happens to be attached to your Scots heather press. How did you spot the door ? My spell should have kept you from noticing it. ``

The unseeable arms released me and I shrugged my berm and then followed her back into the primary lab area. `` Your spells made me forget an integral closet in my apartment ? '' I asked.

She beamed a cute smile back at me. `` I 'm very unspoiled. ``

'' I 'll bet, '' I replied under my intimation. Her long dress clung to her lithe form like a second skin, and her shapely legs showed through the slits in the side as she walked. I wondered if she had conjured a dress out of thin air or if it was an illusion and she was in actuality still naked. I hoped it was the latter.

postponement, did she say she was n't man ? She looked human, even when she thought she was alone in this weird place.

Kate stopped in front of the cauldron to give it a stir. `` looking at, '' she said, giving me a asquint look, `` I 'll just be here for a piece, until my experiment is sodding, okay ? You wo n't even discover I 'm here, as long as the W.C. door remains unsympathetic. ``

'' That must have been it, '' I offered. `` The door was slightly open. ``

'' Huh ... '' she murmured, considering.

Suddenly the elbow room dimmed and it got colder.

'' Shit ! '' said Kate, ushering me to the wardrobe door. `` Is Demie here ? ``

'' Have n't seen her since a distich Nox ago. What 's going on ? '' I asked. Were the walls closing in, or was it my vision ?

'' right, the faerie faggot threesome. Damnit, I need juice right now ! '' Kate pushed me out of the wardrobe door. I felt the foreign feeling of changing placement again, and then she followed.

After she had pushed me into the life room I turned on her. `` You 've been watching us ? ! ``

'' Yeah, Dummy, '' she said with a glint in her eye as she used Demie 's pet name for me.

That was ... '' Enough ! '' I yelled at her. `` You 're going to recount me what you 're doing in my apartment, right now ! ``

Kate furrowed her brow at my pushback and looked back at the closet door, the edges of which seemed to be vibrating a little. `` I 'm sorry, '' she began, seemingly actually excusatory, `` But I 've been using your unequaled sexual Energy to force my experiment. Just the excess clobber ... zippo you 'd miss. ``

'' What ? ``

She sighed. `` The relationship you and Demie have is unique, and it produces alien energies when you couple. Heck, it even works when you screw someone early than her because of the connectedness you two have. ``

'' Roooowwwrrrr ... '' That pudding head cat ...

She turned to me, her dark eyes flashing. `` Bring me that cat ! '' she commanded.

'' Um ... ''

The water closet door made a grinding noise.

'' NOW ! ``

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Within a pair of minutes I had returned with the purring opprobrious cat in my arms. `` Okay ... ? ``

Kate had me put the cat on my bed and then she said some quarrel that seemed to scamper across my brainpower, as if my nous was never meant to remember them. Then the cat 's organic structure extended, becoming less furry but no less dark. Within a bit a gorgeous, sexy blackened fair sex was lying on my bed naked, arching her back in an obvious wanton display.

'' Mmmmrr ... ? '' the new womanhood hummed, looking at me.

My dick jumped to animation at the sight, but ... '' That 's the cat ? '' I asked, not taking my eyes from the trope on my bed.

'' Yes ! Get on in there, would you ? '' Kate pushed me forward while looking worriedly at the loo door, which seemed to be pulsing with a strange purplish energy.

Speaking of purple, I quickly removed my apparel and my `` Tommy Gun '' was cook for action. I knelt behind the cat woman, considering. I wondered ...

I scratched her lower back and she arched it as a cat would, making her pussy ( heh ) point up toward me. I lined my stopcock up and pushed. The head easily slipped inside ... the cat had probably been yowling for sex for hour and was quite wet.

'' Rrrrmmm ... '' the gorgeous cat cleaning woman purred.

I pushed harder, slipping about half of my cock inside her. I pulled out a little and then, grabbing her by the hips, thrust hard, burying my dick to the hilt.

I looked back at Kate, who was now in front of the closet and waving her work force in a circular motion. Though nearly of her attention was on what she was doing I could see her center flick back to us every few seconds. fountainhead, whatever, I thought ... if she had been watching all the sex I 'd been having lately, there was nothing to obscure, really.

I started to thrust into the heat-maddened human cat. Her whizz continued as I pleasured her. Some weird gum anime share of me wished she still had a rear end so I could deplume on it instead of her hips.

Her newly humaned ( was that a word ? ) twat felt fantastic on my prick as she arched her back in joy. It had been a mates of Clarence Day since I had last cum so I probably was n't going to last a good deal longer. Did Kate need me to hold off ?

I looked over and Kate had stopped gesticulating with her workforce. Those hands were, in fact, between her thigh, one with two finger's breadth deep in her own pussy and the other manipulating her clit with the other. Her apparel were gone ... not removed and on the storey ; just gone. The press was no longer throbbing with eldritch energies.

oral presentation of throbbing ...

Alright, I thought, no need to defy back ! I thrust backbreaking and faster, spurred on by the vision of the raven haired smasher pleasuring herself, as well as the Nubian/feline visual sense below me, yowling for my sperm.

I gave it to her, grunting loudly.

'' Mowrrr ! '' The cat madam screamed out and I felt her cum on my cock as it coated her insides with seed. I had closed my centre at the sheer pleasance of it but could listen Kate cumming with us.

After a slight pause to go back, I pulled out.

'' Mew ? '' the human being cat gasped as I extricated myself. She lay down on the bed and tried to bring her face down to lick between her legs but could n't, and seemed confused by her deficiency of ability.

'' If humankind could do that we would n't go away the menage, '' I told her, winking.

'' Mew ? ``

'' right field. '' I looked back at Kate, but all I saw was the door of my closet closing. Then it disappeared.

I dashed over to where it had been, drops of my cum speckling the paries and base from my flapping dick as I ran. `` KATE ! '' I yelled. I looked back at the bed. The cat was still human !

I banged on the rampart. `` KATE ! '' Nothing.

'' Shit. '' I looked over at my new roommate again, who was still struggling to thrash her own nether region.

'' We 're gon na postulate a lot of kitty-cat litter, and a really big box, '' I realized.

To be continued ...