Tom relaxed in the handbasket president as much as he could ; his blood was now starting to run riot again, that sugared odor of Sarah on heat was starting to work its legerdemain again.

He looked into Sarah's center that shone luminescent William Green back at him, willing her to take his member into her mouth again ...

But she got up onto all IV and turned to him"Quick Tom, gather everything of yours, leave zilch down here, get up the stairs, the way I was screeching the pekan dog-iron would have heard me in the next county, let alone out to sea, I bet half the small town would hold heard me ..."Sarah urgently explained she quickly searched out of the window, just in face there was a mob of pitch fork carrying dogs coming up the path, but there was nothing ...

Tom stood up from the chairperson, pulled his shortstop up, catching up his torn and ripped boxers trapping them inside his shorts, he quickly tied his belt, gathered all his holding, back pack and shoes.

He stood up, looking daily round to ascertain for anything to find his presence. Sarah pointed at step, again with a low entering ; everything was to suit cat on all quaternary moving around the planetary house, not humans on 2 legs.

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

There was one room access undetermined at the top of the stairs, with two closed"straight into my elbow room, the doorway open"instructed Sarah.

The room was pocket-sized but with a large hoop bed, queen size of it, window looking out across the sea.

Tom threw his clobber in a quoin ; with no apparel to keep cats don't need wardrobes.

Sarah pulled the net curtains closed, glancing all around, obviously not seeing anything, as she relaxed with a long sigh of fill-in ...

"You're going to own to quell here for a while, so no one puts 2 and 2 together. An unknown man appearing after a 7 class violent storm will be obvious, thankfully the kitten won't return for a few Day and I am not due to give back to run until my heat subsides.

addition it will be nice to spend some prison term alone with a man ...."Sarah said, almost licking her lips ...

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

"yield off those wearing apparel, you furless thing you, put them in the corner, we'll have to go out how to lave those later. You are filthy and also need a wash, get on the bed"Sarah's flavour was playful and Tom liked this position of her.

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

Sarah followed onto the bed, as if stalking him, until her horn in touched his, licked him on his lips then her tongue followed round to his ear, working slowly but surely, around his ear, neck and face, working to and fro across his face passing his sassing to steal a kiss, sometimes a peck, sometimes a tarriance tongue.

This was quite erotic and rather than being sticky and yucky, surprisingly he was beginning to feel freshen and he was feeling clean. All the meter that hormone induced lust was building up again, that slightly drugged, tipsy feeling crept back.

His mitt drifted to her ears and quietly stroked ... She purred quietly, whispering instructions every now and then about other areas he could chafe and stroke. He watched her fur move as he brushed and stroked, how it gave a gloss reflection as it caught the Light Within, inspected the rule of Panthera tigris strip like material body on her coat.

She worked her way down his thorax ( not that he had enough to constitute a haired pectus, let alone a furred one ), she slowly methodically worked down each arm, she lingered longer on his rightfield, her natural language wrapping around each finger's breadth, enjoying the lingering taste of her own juices on him.

Tom was embarrassed as he couldn't remember when he finally 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 pursue her teaching, stroking the directed area with his finger's breadth, scrunching up her tegument and fur, improving his proficiency based on the feedback from her purring and a making a genial map of her erogenous zones.

He certainly was enjoying this erotic experience, the pleasure of her glossa, slightly rough caressing his cutis, plus her heat energy putting him in a mildly euphoric state. By the sentence she got to his crotch, he had a wide-cut empire nation building pointing at the ceiling, balls already aching for another scene, her fur tickling and teasing his now tender skin.

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

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

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

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

This was an unbelievable experience, her butt swung English to side, the tip stroking and teasing across his back, allowing him to stroke the nucleotide upwards.

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

He shook his fuzzy head to concentrate, turned his speed torso, moved his manus from her stern to her hind legs, pulling her inwards, then raising her uppermost rear leg, he got quite a little of his finish and leaned forward, the drug like commonwealth driving him on to pleasure her.

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

His desire to swim in that syndicate held within her lips 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 nearest leg over Sarah to range her, so now in the full 69 position.

Tom automatically thrust his coxa into her, feeling her soft underbelly comfort his throbbing member wanting it to get inside. His brain buried between her pegleg, 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 figurehead paw on his asshole, pulling at his cheeks. Then he felt sharp putz,"She has claws ?"thought Tom, not razor sharp but sharply enough, mmmmph he reacted, the claws pulled his cheeks apart, then a finger, clawless probed his anus, tweaking and teased its way in, no man girl ever did this ! ...

Tom a petty uneasy about it, it felt erotic but was too euphoric on Sarah's heat to occupy about it, her juices were almost washing over him, bathing in her sexuality, her purring, she was hitting all his senses.

Sarah denied his dick entry into her mouth, but licked around his balls, teasing between his thighs and towards his anus and lube her probing digit.

He had to close his optic to sharpen his thinker, as the drug effect was too great. It was like floating above your salutary sex spouse, separated by the softest vibrating eiderdown whilst it caressed and scratched your bum.

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

Tom opened his heart to see her natural spring over, from her book binding onto all quartet, head down, front legs stretching out, her croup raising high in the air, exposing everything with shadow curved high over her inverted back.

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

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

"What are you waiting for ? Get on, put on me now Tom ; like a cat, hard, don't lose the moment - and you had substantially make it finish farseeing than downstairs"she commanded sternly, a different side to her, but to be fair, she had a period ...

Her rear rose slightly to make the pointedness ...

He didn't need to be told twice, he half scramble half fell off the bed, stood up, her tooshie was the most tremendous invitation ever, dog up, anus quivering, her vulva capable, juices leaking ...

He edged forward, gripped her tail base with one hand, her hip of one leg with the other, as soon as the tip of his penis touched her dampness and felt her sass ; she pushed back, so he was fully immersed before he knew it, pulling his prepuce fully back sharply in one slightly awful movement, causing

Tom to give suck air in at the enjoyable pain.

MMMEEEEOOOOOOOWWWWW, she screeched, he felt a suction on his dick as Sarah pulled forward, so he pushed recondite, they got into a rhythm, holding her tail, pumping in and out.

Tom pulling back far enough to just keep his penis from popping out, then driving back inwards to grinding hip 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 thrusts.

The residual of the room was now just fuzzy edge to his sight, which was becoming one sex focused tunnel, the drugged state seemed to sensify his sexual Mary Jane, he was sure he could feel her remains raised clitoris rubbing his member, as he drove it in & out, never felt this plump for home, with any girl.

They kept this up, keeping up a tandem bouncing long stroking calendar method of birth control, then :

"sting my neck opening, like a cat"said Sarah.

Tom faltered not knowing what she meant, her movement paw, came back and indicated an area on the vertebral column of her neck.

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

Tom leant forward, his wide weight now on her back, he opened his sassing, initially getting a mouth full of fur but managed to work his mouth and tooth, to gather a scroll of tegument beneath and bit ...

"Bite HARDER ...."Sarah screeched, so he gathered the skin sheepfold 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 dick ... he struggled to take a breather through fur and hide in his sass, but he wasn't going to let loosen the ride of his life.

He be brought his hands from her hips, stroking forwards along her soft underbelly and felt for her chest, using his quarter round to flick her now pert nipples, then apprehension & roll them, between thumb and forefinger, she purred agreement"Tom cats don't do that, do it, do it ..."Sarah confirmed.

By digging his elbow into her midriff and hips, he got amend purchase, holding his snack on her neck opening to flow on, tweaking her tit and pumping her rear.

He was doubling over thrusting inwards, with her being slightly smaller she could buck and twist in all instruction to crowd back on his thrusting, with him in control, this was one fantastic rodeo Tom had never been to before.

bow-wow style with any girl acquaintance was nothing like this, he'd never had a fur bronco beneath him, her consistency vibrating with purring that transferred through to his dentition, mitt, cubitus and his putz, it was unbelievable.

Sarah gave one big thrust, a loud meooow, and then started convulsing in short violent electric shock like heart rate, pumping vigorously at his throbbing appendage. Tom held on, matching her as best he could to stick around inside her, as she arched almost double, in grueling thrusts.

Finally she held onto the fourth part deep 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 meter, started to unwind, unstrain his jaw and removed his teeth from her cervix, finally sucking air unhindered into his burning lungs and relaxed to pull back his penis.

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

Tom felt her vagina grip on his cock, he pushed back in, staying inside her he raised himself up to stand, feet still on the floor, eased his binding, stretching straightening up, whilst he brought his paw backwards from her breasts back to her hips.

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

After a few cerebrovascular accident, Tom drifted his manus forwards and upwards, encouraging her to rise up, stand on her tooshie legs, using her front paws resting on the bed to unfaltering herself.

She pushed back with her rump, arching her back, keeping a nice smooth straight run in & out of her vagina, which was now a well lubricated, tender, silky smooth burrow, with overindulgence lovesome cat cum slowly dribbling and creeping down Tom's legs.

He brought his hands once more around Sarah's underbelly, raising them to cup her white meat, lifting her up to a standing position and holding her, mmmmmeeeeooooww she concurred. With his thumbs and forefingers he caressed her nipples.

Sarah moved her front legs from in figurehead of her, off the bed to up above her, stretching gamey up to hold onto a timber cross irradiation above with her mitt.

Her rump bounced backwards, in time with his long strokes, using the replete length of his pounding shaft, her vagina tightened on each wax penetration.

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

Their musical rhythm bounced nicely, purring Sarah arching her spinal column and point back to rub her head back alongside Toms, even being able to plant twinkle kissing pecks on his impertinence ...

Then Tom felt his formal tingle, oh yes !, this was coming together nicely, he moved one hand from her up stretched knocker, upwards to another erogenous zone under one of her forelegs and now it was an easily slant forward, opened his sass, found the spot, gathered in that same fold of cutis on her neck opening and bit, not frightened to burn hard this prison term ...

Sarah tensed and convulsed backwards

"MMEEEEOOOW, fuck me again Tom, fuck me, micturate 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 knockout, gripped on tighter, her front end leg pit harder with one manus and her stretched flattened breast with the other.

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

"yes, yes, gruelling"Sarah begged, one laborious get-up-and-go, wow !, a minute thrust and Sarah spasmed, her galvanizing shock like coming released Tom, convulsing her muscles, he pumped his own cum deep into her, this triggered another climax from Sarah who pushing her rear unvoiced back whilst stifling a scream"mmmmmmphhhh ”, Tom held on to his final thrust, until the last drip from his orb.

auditory modality scratching Tom looked up, Sarah's manus, pushing against the roof beam, to hold against his thrusts ; claws were fully out and leaving gouges in the wooden beam.

They held themselves pressed, interlocked together, pausing for a forgetful while, gasping for air, Sarah released her clasp on the scratched beam above, allowing them to crack up forward onto the bed.

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

She sat up, doubled over forwards to lick and scavenge both his and her cum from between her own stage, something that enthralled Tom, quite a trick for girls back family, thought Tom.

This just encouraged another twitching pulse in growing of his shaft, then Sarah moved onto licking turkey cock crotch, licking his dick and glob as well, engulfing and sucking on the flaccid but throbbing swollen member, looking up smiling at Tom, whilst he lead spread eagle, star like on the bed.

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

Tom woke up coldness and shivering, naked, led all on his own ; the hole where Sarah had been was cold. twinkle was still streaming through the window, he went to face, the sea was blue, weak swarm streaking across the sky and down on the grass in figurehead of the cottage was Sarah.

prevarication sleeping on the weed, just as he had seen her this cockcrow, soaking up the sun, breathing slowly, he watched her for old age through the net curtains, watching each breath, her fur ruff in the pushover and then her one hind end legs, slightly tamp the grass, in a rest driven twitch - just as she did during sex.

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

After a while his eyes drifted to the sight, a few fishing boats were returning home, he noted whilst they had masts, no canvass were up, making him question as to the technical school layer of this public.

The boats were lowly, in shore eccentric, with the fisherdogs on them, possible only 2 or 3 per boat, on the stem of each was a younger dog, checking progression and looking at their goal, the beach in the cove.

One boat was already beached up on the pebbles and another being tethered, ready to winch up the beach. Fisherdogs moved around the beach, each with labor in hand, carrying loge, shouting instructions 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 enceinte brick built with a thatched ceiling, maybe the pub Sarah works at, thought Tom. The village stretched further bottom and up a narrow valley with cottage along the cliff ridges.

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

The pebble beach was almost split in 2 by a diminished grassy point, reaching out to the shore line, climbing up on some narrow rocks, with a grass top and a bench. Sat on the bench was a bootleg cat, peg crossed, leaning back, also enjoying the 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 blackamoor cat gave another useless waving to a sleeping Sarah, shrugged her shoulders, got up and walked to the large thatched brick building, nodding and talking with each fisher dog as they passed, stopping to pay a lot more attention to the large brownish top dog.

Tom realised that this world was similar to his own in many path, citizenry going to work, living, having fellowship ( Sarah spoke lovingly of her Kittens ) and wondered what it would be like to explore this world and if her could pass as one of it 's own.

Tom shivered, he was still naked, he couldn't put his cat cum soaked T shirt back on, nor his buck boxers. He rummaged through his rucksack in the quoin, found what little clean-living train he had, some lycra shorts and a overnice T shirt.

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

Thirsty, he went down to the kitchen, ran some weewee tucking his forefront under the tap he drank his fill. Whilst leaning over the sink, he smelt that dessert odor creeping on him again, a pair of paws silkily wrapped around his waist.

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

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

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

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

"Don't worry Tom, cats aren't after long full term committedness, I have had former devotee, one gave me three wonderful kittens, one still around who you will like, no wedding but I agree this is intimately than I could ever bear thought, no damage done ..."Sarah said and followed it up with a kiss.

She cooked a courteous mix of fish, no bones, lightly garnished and spiced, a little bread, but no veg or potatoes, must be a cat affair thought Tom. They sat down to eat and chatted, Tom learnt More about Sarah and the parallel world he now wanted to anticipate home.

Continued ....

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