Tom relaxed in the field goal chair as much as he could ; his blood was now starting to run riot again, that sweet smell of Sarah on hotness was starting to work its magic again.

He looked into Sarah's heart that shone luminescent super acid back at him, willing her to take his penis into her mouth again ...

But she got up onto all four-spot and turned to him"Quick Tom, gather everything of yours, leave nil down here, get upstairs, the way I was screeching the fisher dogs would have heard me in the next county, let alone out to sea, I bet half the hamlet would suffer heard me ..."Sarah urgently explained she quickly searched out of the window, just in instance there was a mob of pitch branching carrying hound coming up the path, but there was nothing ...

Tom stood up from the chair, pulled his short up, catching up his torn and ripped boxers trapping them inside his shorts, he quickly tied his swath, gathered all his belongings, rucksack and shoes.

He stood up, looking round to check for anything to witness his presence. Sarah pointed at stair, again with a low entrance ; everything was to suit cats on all quaternary moving around the planetary house, not human beings on 2 legs.

He slung his gear over his articulatio humeri and scampered up the stair, bending low, using one manus to stop him falling face down, Sarah hot on his dog, nudging him in the bum with her headland, giggling naughtily.

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

The room was small but with a declamatory hoop bed, poof size, window looking out across the sea.

Tom threw his stuff in a recess ; with no clothes to prevent cats don't need wardrobes.

Sarah pulled the net curtains closed, glancing all around, obviously not seeing anything, as she relaxed with a foresighted sigh of relief ...

"You're going to birth to stay here for a while, so no one puts 2 and 2 together. An unknown human appearing after a 7 yr storm will be obvious, thankfully the kittens won't paying back for a few twenty-four hours and I am not due to return to influence until my heat subsides.

Plus it will be nice to spend some time alone with a man ...."Sarah said, almost licking her mouth ...

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

"take off those clothes, you furless thing you, put them in the corner, we'll have to forge out how to wash those later. You are filthy and also require a wash, get on the bed"Sarah's tone was playful and Tom liked this side 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 nose touched his, licked him on his lips then her tongue followed beat to his ear, working slowly but surely, around his ears, neck and font, working to and fro across his face passing his lip to steal a buss, sometimes a peck, sometimes a lingering tongue.

This was quite erotic and rather than being sticky and loathsome, surprisingly he was beginning to finger review and he was feeling sporty. All the fourth dimension that internal secretion induced lust was building up again, that slightly drugged, tipsy feeling crept back.

His manpower drifted to her ears and quietly stroked ... She purred quietly, whispering instruction manual every now and then about other areas he could scratch and stroke. He watched her fur relocation as he brushed and stroked, how it gave a gloss manifestation as it caught the Inner Light, inspected the normal of tiger strip like shapes on her coat.

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

Tom was embarrassed as he couldn't recall when he last-place 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 stick to her instructions, stroking the directed field with his fingers, scrunching up her skin and fur, improving his technique based on the feedback from her purring and a making a mental map of her erogenous zones.

He certainly was enjoying this titillating experience, the joy of her tongue, slightly approximative caressing his skin, plus her heat putting him in a mildly euphoric state. By the prison term she got to his private parts, he had a full empire state building pointing at the cap, ball already aching for another shot, her fur tickling and teasing his now pinnace cutis.

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

The drug like internal secretion magnatising him to her, He wanted her so badly, longing to be capable to plunk into that fur head long in and lay waste to it ...

Tom was now able 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 titillating. His eyesight was blurring, his dick was pulsating with desire.

This was an unbelievable experience, her tail swung side to side, the tip stroking and teasing across his rachis, allowing him to stroke the al-Qa'ida upwards.

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

He shook his fuzzy heading to concentrate, turned his upper torso, moved his hands from her quarter to her hind legs, pulling her inwards, then raising her uppermost posterior leg, he got visual sense of his goals and leaned forward, the drug like state driving him on to pleasure her.

As his tongue touched her anus, her hormonal chemical science slugged him again, his fountainhead nearly exploded, with his head swooning, he focused on his task, winding his knife around the rim of her anus, lapping it round then trailed it southwards to her vulva, Sarah's purring addition, pulsating her rear ...

His desire to swim in that pool 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 closest leg over Sarah to straddle her, so now in the total 69 position.

Tom automatically thrust his hips into her, feeling her soft underbelly comfort his throbbing fellow member wanting it to get inside. His head buried between her stage, 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 strawman paws on his rear, pulling at his nerve. Then he felt sharp-worded prick,"She has claws ?"thought Tom, not razor sharp but abrupt enough, mmmmph he reacted, the chela pulled his cheeks apart, then a finger, clawless probed his anus, tweaking and teased its way in, no human girl ever did this ! ...

Tom a fiddling uneasy about it, it felt erotic but was too euphoric on Sarah's heat to care 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 thigh and towards his anus and lubricate her probing digit.

He had to close his center to focus his judgement, as the drug result was too large. It was like floating above your skilful sex cooperator, separated by the balmy vibrating duvet whilst it caressed and scratched your bum.

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

Tom opened his eyes to see her outpouring over, from her spine onto all tetrad, head down, front legs stretching out, her rump raising high in the air, exposing everything with tail curved gamy over her turn back 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, mount up me now Tom ; like a cat, hard, don't lose the moment - and you had better make it last longer than downstairs"she commanded sternly, a different side to her, but to be fair, she had a point ...

Her tush rose slightly to make the point ...

He didn't need to be told twice, he half scrambled half fell off the bed, stood up, her rear was the most wonderful invitation ever, bob up, anus quivering, her vulva unfastened, juices leaking ...

He edged forward, gripped her behind root word with one hand, her hip of one leg with the other, as soon as the tip of his penis touched her moistness and felt her lips ; she pushed back, so he was fully immersed before he knew it, pulling his foreskin fully back sharply in one slightly painful movement, causing

Tom to sop up air in at the enjoyable pain.

MMMEEEEOOOOOOOWWWWW, she screeched, he felt a suction on his dick as Sarah pulled forward, so he pushed inscrutable, 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 rosehip 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 poke.

The rest period of the room was now just fuzzed edges to his sight, which was becoming one sex focused tunnel, the drugged land seemed to sensitize his intimate senses, he was trusted he could feel her stiff raised clit rubbing his member, as he drove it in & out, never felt this back home, with any girl.

They kept this up, keeping up a tandem bicycle bouncing long stroking rhythm, then :

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

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

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

Tom tilt forward, his full moon weight now on her back, he opened his mouth, initially getting a oral cavity full of fur but managed to work his backtalk and teeth, to garner a roll of bark beneath and bit ...

"insect bite HARDER ...."Sarah screeched, so he gathered the hide plica 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 keister backwards onto his dick ... he struggled to pass off through fur and cutis in his backtalk, but he wasn't going to let liberate the ride of his life.

He be brought his hands from her pelvic girdle, stroking forwards along her mild underbelly and felt for her breast, using his quarter round to click her now impertinent tit, then pinch & roll 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 rosehip, he got better purchase, holding his bite on her neck to hang on, tweaking her nipples and pumping her rear.

He was doubling over thrusting inwards, with her being slightly minor she could shoot and bend in all instruction to push back on his poke, with him in ascendance, this was one terrific rodeo Tom had never been to before.

pooch style with any female child protagonist was nothing like this, he'd never had a fur bronco beneath him, her physical structure vibrating with purring that transferred through to his tooth, hands, articulatio cubiti and his putz, it was unbelievable.

Sarah gave one big push, a loud meooow, and then started convulsing in short violent galvanic shock like pulses, pumping vigorously at his throbbing member. Tom held on, matching her as topper he could to stay inside her, as she arched almost three-fold, in punishing thrusts.

Finally she held onto the fourth deep thrust, Tom felt it was like her urine had broken, as she climaxed holding the thrust in a grind to end, she gasped for air,"piece of ass, 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 initiative time, started to relax, relaxed his jaw and removed his teeth from her neck, finally sucking air unhindered into his burning lungs and relaxed to bow out his penis.

"Don't you dare tear out, you've not finished, you are still severely and I can go on going"insisted Sarah.

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

He held onto her rear hip erogenous geographical zone, gripped, teasing his finger into her fur and tegument, which she liked and slowly stroked in and out .... Sarah's purring returned ..."meow"she whispered, as she responded by matching front back.

After a few fortuity, Tom drifted his manus forwards and upwards, encouraging her to rise up, standstill on her rear wooden leg, using her front hand resting on the bed to truelove herself.

She pushed back with her rump, arching her dorsum, keeping a nice smooth straight run in & out of her vagina, which was now a well lubricated, warm, silky unruffled tunnel, with excess warm cat cum slowly dribbling and creeping down Tom's wooden leg.

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

Sarah moved her battlefront leg from in front line of her, off the bed to up above her, stretching high up to hold onto a quality mark shaft of light above with her paw.

Her rear bounced backwards, in time with his farseeing CVA, using the full distance of his pounding shaft of light, her vagina tightened on each wide penetration.

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

Their calendar method bounced nicely, purring Sarah arching her back and headway back to rub her principal back alongside Toms, even being capable to plant light kissing lot on his cheek ...

Then Tom felt his clod tingle, oh yes !, this was coming together nicely, he moved one hand from her up stretched boob, upwards to another erogenous geographical zone under one of her forelegs and now it was an easy lean forward, opened his mouth, found the spot, gathered in that Saami fold of skin on her neck and bit, not frightened to bite hard this time ...

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 turn over deeper.

It was all he could do to not to be thrown backwards, he bit heavy, gripped on tighter, her front leg pit harder with one hand and her debase flattened breast with the other.

He thrust forwards and felt his pre-cum squirt, no going back now and pumped laborious and cryptic for all he was worth.

"yes, yes, hard"Sarah begged, one hard push, wow !, a second thrust and Sarah spasmed, her electric cushion like coming released Tom, convulsing her heftiness, 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 knife thrust, until the last drip mold from his ball.

Hearing scratching Tom looked up, Sarah's paws, pushing against the roof beam, to hold against his thrusts ; pincer were fully out and leaving dent in the wooden beam.

They held themselves pressed, interlocked together, pausing for a curt while, gasping for air, Sarah released her grip on the scratched shaft of light above, allowing them to give forward onto the bed.

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

She sat up, doubled over forwards to lick and clean both his and her cum from between her own legs, something that enthralled Tom, quite a fast one for fille back home, thought Tom.

This just encouraged another twitching impulse in growth of his dick, then Sarah moved onto licking Tom private parts, licking his cock and clump as well, engulfing and sucking on the flaccid but throbbing swollen fellow member, looking up smiling at Tom, whilst he lead spread eagle, wizard like on the bed.

Once Thomas 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 fourth dimension and when finished, curled up with Tom, spooning as they dozed.

Tom woke up dusty and shivering, naked, led all on his own ; the hollow where Sarah had been was cold. Christ Within was still streaming through the windowpane, he went to search, the sea was downcast, visible radiation cloud streaking across the sky and down on the skunk 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 years through the net curtains, watching each breath, her fur frill in the breeze and then her one rear legs, slightly tamp the grass, in a sleep 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 prospect, a few fishing sauceboat were returning home, he noted whilst they had masts, no sails were up, making him wonder as to the tech level of this world.

The boat were low, in shoring types, with the fisherdogs on them, possible only 2 or 3 per boat, on the bow of each was a new dog, checking progress and looking at their finish, the beach in the cove.

One sauceboat was already beached up on the pebbles and another being tethered, set to winch up the beach. Fisherdogs moved around the beach, each with labor in mitt, carrying corner, 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 Alsatian but with slightly curt nozzle.

There were a few menage opposite the beach, one bombastic brick built with a thatched ceiling, maybe the pub Sarah works at, thought Tom. The settlement stretched further prat and up a narrow valley with cottage along the drop-off ridge.

On the beach, one big brownness dog stood on a rock, smoking a clay pipe, cap on, watching the byplay on the beach, pointing with his pipework as he gave instructions or nodding at reply, definitely the top dog.

The pebble beach was almost split in 2 by a small grassy power point, reaching out to the shore line, climbing up on some nail down rock and roll, with a gage top and a workbench. Sat on the Bench was a inkiness cat, ramification 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 curtain 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 shoulder, 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 tending to the magnanimous Robert Brown top dog.

Tom realised that this world was standardised to his own in many room, people going to mould, living, having families ( Sarah spoke lovingly of her kitty ) and wondered what it would be like to explore this reality and if her could happen 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 deplume pugilist. He rummaged through his rucksack in the recess, found what trivial sporty gear he had, some lycra shortstop and a prissy T shirt.

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

Thirsty, he went down to the kitchen, ran some water tucking his headland under the tap he drank his filling. Whilst leaning over the sink, he smelt that sweetness olfactory property creeping on him again, a pair of paws silkily wrapped around his waist.

Sarah's read/write head appeared on his shoulders, they leant together and kissed, as their lingua met, her paws dropped to his crotch and stroked his member through his lycra, which was already starting to originate and well, she stroked it and purred..

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

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

Tom turned to face up her and smiled,"Hmmmm I think so, do we need a label ? but I like the idea, I've left nothing behind, no job, no apartment, no wife or girl, parents are happy on their own, sis happily married in U.S.A., so this is a courteous way to start afresh"

"Don't vexation Tom, cats aren't after tenacious term commitment, I have had early lovers, one gave me three wondrous kittens, one still around who you will like, no marriages but I agree this is undecomposed than I could ever have thought, no harm done ..."Sarah said and followed it up with a candy kiss.

She cooked a nice mix of fish, no castanets, lightly garnished and spiced, a little cabbage, but no veg or Solanum tuberosum, must be a cat affair thought Tom. They sat down to eat and chatted, Tom learnt more about Sarah and the twin domain he now wanted to call home.

Continued ....

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