Tom, eye's shut, slowly came to his senses. His head scathe, badly ...

What The fuck happened ?, he tried to think of consequence, the wind blew up quick, the howling driving rainfall, the tent flapping in the wind.

Yesterday he had walked along the cliff top, like many other nights he found a expectant spot, just off the coastal path, away from the cliff's edge. He had Pitched his little collapsible shelter, one of the few affair he actually got out of his failed relationship with that bitch.. she had screwed him over BIG clip ... he had nothing to his gens except what was in his rucksack ... thank goodness he had avoided a divided up bank history, although she had begged him to ploughshare his money, after all"he worked for her father."She had argued many times.

So when she got bored and preferred his honorable partner, he had no mind of how farsighted he had been deceived, but once he caught them, it had deteriorated fast, he lost their apartment ( no motive for it to be in both our names, she had also said ... ), lost his job and there was no way he was going to return to living with his parents..

.

He had only meant to walk for a few solar day, to clear up his head. That was weeks ago, he found the peace and tranquility rewarding, no pressure, no nagging. Once he had reached the seashore, he decided to follow it, state of nature camping, with the odd Night in a refugee camp site, to shower down and shave.

He had met a few former pedestrian along the way, the one pair of gorgeous distaff educatee, was promise, but they preferred each other.

He opened one eye, seeing the collapsible shelter had collapsed around him. Bright sunlight was promising, so he opened the other, y'up tent down. He lifted his arms, to raise the tent enough to find the zip, then tried to crawl over.

"Whaaaat ... ?"he definitely wasn't on punishing reason, the base of the tent wasn ; t supporting his weight on either arm or elbow. He reached the zip, opened up and kind of More fell out, than crawled out. Into a bush.. A small scrap with irritant and subdivision had him stood in a coppice of bushes, tent perched on the top.."Whaaaaat ?"he thought again ... Where was the clearing from last night ? ... that fart must have blown the tent make off the ground ...

With his head battering, he must cause hit something strong when the tent was flung around in the air, he gathered his collapsible shelter and belonging into a Lucille Ball and climbed out of the Bush thicket onto what should be a cliff way of life, but it wasn't, there was the cliff boundary, but not the path that was there finally night.

He unraveled his orb of tent on a wide of the mark flat topographic point, emptied his belongings out. Ate what was left of the scraps he had, crisps and cheese and some of the urine. Slowly packed everything into his haversack and gathered his sentiment. The day looked promising, just like yesterday, the sundown was a mantrap, early spring, so one to enjoy with the promise of More to make out over summer.

The sea looked calm, no wind and some clouds in the sky but nada to hint at the storm overnight last Nox. Whilst definitely the same view, things didn't face or experience quite the Saame, Tom put that down to his vexation. Oh well, there is a cove a mil or two up ahead, with a village and pub, he'll spirit better after some pub grub.

Tom walked on, backpack on, hoping the freshly air would realize his head a slight, came to a spurring of land and a pushover brought a Sweet aroma to his intrude, just a hint, what could reek that nice, not overpowering but encouraged him round the bend in the path. Feeling a little light headed, he saw bungalow close by, edging the cliff, with the cove extending out beyond, tucking inshore to a few menage and a beach. Then the state curved around and turned back out to sea. Creating a picture perfect tense view, very niminy-piminy, so rural, almost biscuit tin lid perfective.



As he walked, now downhill slightly, he smelt the fresh aroma again, stronger now almost intoxicating, he could see a body stretched out in forepart of one of the cottage, maybe that was the reservoir of the nectar, he thought. As he got closer, the soundbox stretched out over the lawn sunbathing, became more define, even though it was laying facing away downhill, the trunk curved like no other, stage tucked up underneath, coat of arms outstretched in front man, oral sex resting on arms ... lovely curves down the pricker, arching to a beautifully labialise arse, smooth and blending, Tom felt his profligate rising, his headland throbbed, as now did his penis ... he was transfixed as he walked closer.

His vision was blurring slightly, feeling somewhere between tipsy and drunk, but as he walked on, feeling as if a magnet were pulling him forwards, blinking, the blurring eased and he realised the beauty sun bathing was naked, why not, with no one else around, well except for him, his stemma rose and he had to fray his balls and adjust his crotch to allow his member to prolong, rather than being trapped, double up in his grubby under wearing.



The chassis was gorgeous, the closer he got, the more he appreciated the knockout, the stronger the magnetic field felt and the more he wanted to dive in and observe this beauty. It looked to be his peak, curves showing a slight torso, which gave away it's breathing, swelled and relaxed, then a behind flicked from hiding behind it's one side to the former - A TAIL ! !

"What ?"Tom stopped short and gasped. The body's head immediately turned upon hearing him, sitting up, getting up onto arms, the top one-half of the torso rotated one shot, showing it to be a beautiful female bod, with a pair of wonderfully rounded white meat curved in front of her.

She was shaped like a cat, must be some form of bright cat costume he thought, to try to convince himself of some explanation but that didn't explain the bottom. Then a breeze brushed by, ruffling her fur, causing her to shudder slightly, rippling her fur. Tom was transfixed. How could she be a cat, from her size she isn't much shorter than himself. She was naked except for her fur, Tom blinked, rubbed his eyes, not believing what he was seeing, this dish was a cat, those ear flicked and rotated with her tush, her luminescent super acid eyes were deep and inviting.

"Hi, sorry I didn't see you"she said breaking the turn,

"I, I.. I ‘ m sorry I didn't mean value to startle you"falter Tom, not believing what his eyes were showing him and his balls ached for, his penis was now a ram rod, trying to burst out of his trunks.

"Hi, I'm Sarah"she said, as she extended a paw,

Tom stepped forward, extended his hand, replying"Hi, I'm Tom, very pleased to receive you"and as they softly clasped hands, an electric like shock ran through Tom, his balls almost exploded and he gasped. Embarrassed at his excitement, he looked down at their helping hand. Shocked, recoiling at what he saw, he exclaimed brutally"thumbs - cats don't have opposable pollex, you just spoke - you aren't suppose to talk, nor just have one pair of tits"..

She immediately changed, looked furtively around, surprised, almost terrified,"come inside, quickly, has anyone seen you ?, who else have you spoken to ? ..."she asked in quick chronological succession. She pulled him to the bungalow stern, through the low door, so low Tom had to duck, before she closed the door behind him, she looked back outside, looking all around, checking to be sure no one had seen them.

"Good brokenheartedness, in all the class I have lived here, I just assumed these were fisherdog stories, cock-and-bull story they made up to dash puppies and kittens.."she exclaimed,"you have to be careful, such talking could get you into a lot of problem, the cad in the village would pull you apart if they even thought you had said that, there are stories of them feeding blaspheming human beings to the mermaids ..."Sarah said, pausing to let it sink in.

CATS, DOGS, pup, kittens and now mermaids, thought Tom, shocked and now starting to panic, I knew Cornwall could be isolated but this ? ? ...

Sarah went on, but talking almost in a whispering, slowly"Tom, where you come from, are ... ..Dogs and cat-o'-nine-tails ... ... pets ? “. Stunned, Tom slowly, carefully, deliberately nodded yes.

"Never, ever, but never say such a thing, there are report of humankind repeating this and they are never seen again. These are dangerous Word of God, even said in private."instructed Sarah sternly.

"B, b, b, but, you have seen human being before ?"asked Tom, stammering in shock.

"Yes, we all live together, happily, in harmony in this world and I say this humankind, because if these stories are admittedly, you are not from this existence ..."replied Sarah, in a serious tone"you walked following the cliff route, did you stop overnight between here and Church Cove ?"

"Yes, I camped in-between, on the cliff top coastal path, stopping point night a storm whipped up, I woke with a thumping headache and still inside my founder tent, but now perched on top a bush"replied Tom.

"So the chronicle are on-key, every 7 years, we have a storm, like no early, just local, between here and Church Cove Village, westward of here, the fisherdogs warn mass not to stay out after iniquity on the coastal itinerary. There are tales that once in a propagation, a homo appears during these tempest. The 1 that appear go mad, not understanding their new post, one jumped off a cliff into a raging sea and rocks beneath with rabidity. Some rage about pets, neutering and castrating, the fisher hotdog take them away, take them out to sea and they are never heard of again, they are never talked about, I thought it was all hearsay, fabrication, fantasize, but we are on dangerous ground."said Sarah, still in low tones, as she moved around the room, checking the Windows for unseen prying optic, pulling curtains closed.

Tom felt dizzy, his head spinning, but still his private parts throbbed, how could it, she's a cat ? he kept admiring this beautiful tool in front of him, as she spoke, he could see every modification of expression, fur moving, flowing around her body movements and he found it intoxicating, exciting, horny and that rump, the sexiest thing ever, as it swished and curled.

He had never felt such wanton lust, he strained to see her knocker and between her rise up legs at every opportunity, smelling that cherubic aroma, wanting to bathe in her, in that flavor ... His stifle felt weak, with all the profligate pulsing round his crotch, balls aching, penis throb, it was all he could do to remain standing up.

Sarah saw this, she hastened over to him,"are you ok, sit down, you look dizzy ”, she pointed at one of the woven basketball hoop seating, one in each recess with back rests, with thick cushions, very ex post facto. Tom dropped into one, very comfy, tumid than a pattern seat, more for curling up in, he thought.

"In answer to your question, yes, some plod animal developed opposable thumbs in our phylogeny, CAT, bounder, some hare specie, with a few exceptions, like rodent and hoofed brute, cows, horses etc. we evolved together and after a few problems back in the wickedness old age, we now live in harmony with humans. Yes I can speak, like you we enjoy sex for pleasance, only have a few siblings, I am unusual being single, with 3 kittens as three, hence just one pair of breasts."

Sarah accentuated this by raising up on her rear wooden leg, opened her front legs, puffing her chest of drawers out, to proudly show her white underbelly, with her two lovely polish breasts, not just pink teats, like domesticated cats back on Tom's home world, but lovely, not too little not too large ...

Tom's centre nearly burst out of his oral sex on straw, if his cock could take in, it would have unzipped itself from his boxershorts, it was bursting pushing hard at the seams..

beingness this finis, his centre were focusing better now. Sarah was definitely a cat, mainly white, but with a light beige coloured, deliquium Panthera tigris like pattern all over, which explained why he thought she was a bare human being former on, her underbelly, tail and ears remained plainly white. Her eyes were hypnotic, definitely cats optic, luminescent Green.

"You look hot, crimson, can get you a drink ?, I would say Milk, but I would carry you want something we don't have, like tea or coffee, I'm sorry ..."sarah apologised.

"It's ok, water would be ok, thanks ..."said, as he watched her, turn, dropping back onto all foursome, almost doubling back on herself in the small room, slinked out through another low doorway, showing her lovely beat seat, tail nurture, giving Tom a glimpse of her anus and vagina ( well not being a cat lover, he was in uncharted district, normally allergic to throw up but this was different, more powerful in a completely unexpected way ). He felt an emptiness once she was out of sight.

She returned just as smoothly, with a glass of water in paw, slinking through the threshold on 3 legs as well as 4 Tom admired. With her re-appearance Tom felt that wave of desire again, the emptiness now gone, replaced with lust.

Once she was through the low doorway, from what must be the kitchen, she rose to walk on her rear 2 pegleg, just like a homo, but smoother, ballet like, the high room cap allowing for this.

He was closemouthed to just pulling his dick out and masturbating openly, he was swooning.



Sarah looked down, admired his bulging shorts and seeing his queasy uncomfortableness, concerned she stammered"er ... are you ok ? you're not supersensitive to me in any way are you, as you seem to be .... Oh !"

Now, it was Sarah's go to be startled, as she realised what she was seeing,

"You .... you, .... you're attracted to me, sexually ?."Tom nodded in reply, trying to beg, but ineffectual to verbalize".. I'm in oestrus, this isn't suppose to happen to human beings, you aren't suppose to sense my dessert heat energy hormones - it's why I am up here at home, being on warmth, in the pub, where I work, would just send off the dogs into delirium. I've even sent my 3 kittens to stay with booster, it doesn't happen often but when it does, being single, you have to almost insulate ...."

As Sarah spoke and realness dawned on her, here she was, in wide heat, with a male, who no one knew about, who was new ... to everything.

Subconsciously she curled her fundament around, over her binding, stroking his neck and cheek with the tip, he shivered with fervour. She came in close, thankfully he had a goodish beard and a little whisker, naked human skin is a little too a lot nakedness, thankfully humans wear apparel, but they would be so practically nicer with fur ... She was now starting to run on automatic, her heat taking over .... Tom was now almost prey.

Tom looked, almost in horror, as she dropped down onto her front end legs her then lowered, head bent down to his genital organ,"you can stroke my capitulum"Sarah said, tilting her head down to propose Tom her ears, Tom reached his arm forward, his hands touched at the base of her triangulated ears, one each, she purred quietly, he brushed his manpower round, following up to the peak, her purring increased. He repeated, keeping his stokes retard and soft, her fur was soft and silky."Perfect Tom, just like that"Sarah confirmed. He felt his member almost burst, he looked down, at the top of her head, he could feel her hot breathing spell on his private parts, her social movement paws smoothly came up his thighs, found his zip, pulled it down and loosened his smash.

She brought her rear around the position of the death chair, almost bending herself double, tail in the air, the sugariness smell was stiff than ever, not a sickly sweet flavor but something light but right."now my tail, in the Same way Tom"Sarah whisperingly asked ... Tom moved his rightfulness deal, from her ear, to her buns alongside him, starting at the base, wrapping his hand around it, softly, like the maiden stroke of a wank, slowly, softly pulling upwards to the tip, Sarah purred louder, recondite inside ... Tom's left deal continued to twirl and stroke her ear.

Sarah's mitt pulled at Tom's shorts, he raised his bum for a second, Sarah pulled them quickly down to below his knees and now he was in his boxershorts, he felt her exhale on his crotch, her warm dampness breath was like velvet, his dick was stretching his shorts out, with a soften bandage of pre-cum ... Tom's manus returned to the stem of Sarah's tail, as he was about to start another stroke upwards Sarah falteringly whispered"time to go lower, under my buttocks, I need you to ...."Tom drew his helping hand down the base of her tail, stroked her anus, she shivered, her hindquarters palpitation now,"blue, maybe another time, I hear you humans like that, but lower ..."Sarah purred, she was now almost trousering. Her mouthpiece opened, Sarah looked up smiling candid mouthed, showing razor sharp teeth ... She lowered onto his bulging drawers, Tom whilst at the height of excitement was now terrified, what passes for sex here ? ...

tom right hand was now, just slowly lowering below her anus, a little patch of fur and then a wet patch, his eye finger found the slit, as the first fingerbreadth slipped in, Sarah's teeth snatched at Toms boxers and with a twist of her principal, his packer schism and tore open, his sprung loaded dick flicked onto her nose.

Faster than he could see, she engulfed his throbbing extremity with her mouth, no dentition thankfully, just sass and natural language wrapped around ... His body quaked, her posterior was now quivering continuously and her purring was deep, vibrating his putz and his fingerbreadth ... Her clapper was like no human being, division rough, part soft, as she flicked it up and around, alternating, then the rough lapping down to his balls and back up to the tip, her lips now deep onto his pubic whisker, fully immersing his penis.

Well that was it, Tom's load exploded into Sarah's rima oris, The pressure that had built up just couldn't be contained any longer,

Tom felt as if rivers of cum came out, he thrust his pelvic arch up and she pushed her head down, her lips pushing down on his crotch, Tom's fingerbreadth pushed hard quivering into her pussycat ( do they call it that ? or is it a"human"Tom pondered for some farcical moment ). One fingerbreadth quickly became 2, inside a well lubricate tunnel that vibrated with her purring, that echoed onto his dick and balls. The Sarah sucked, jeez Tom thought he would be sucked inside out ... she was incredible.

Tom kept vibrating and pumping his fingerbreadth, Sarah stopped sucking and released his now limp hawkshaw, resting her pass on his lap"go on going, delight don't stop"she pleaded"use your quarter round, find the hard patch “, Tom, using his right thumb searched the mute backtalk of Sarah's vulva, intemperate whilst pumping from the wrist, then he found it, as soon as he tweaked it, Sarah convulsed,

"meaow"she screeched, purring rapidly,"in clip, faster, firmly, please, please ..."pleaded Sarah again, Tom adjusted his hand hold, matching her rhythm, keeping his thumb flicking what must be her G spot, as Sarah's head came off his lap, bringing round her behind, tail and bum onto his lap, stretching her head and organic structure out in strawman, front paw out stretched on the floor, thrusting her hips, using her rear leg, her tail vertical in the air, showing her anus to him, the sweet smell was now so intoxicating his vision was blurred, he could feel his penis re-building. Sarah started to slowly rhythmically walk her hind end leg, on the topographic point, adding to the trend in her vagina

Tom stared at her anus and couldn't resist, it was calling to him, all he had to do was tend forwards, his nose hit the foundation of her tail assembly, she quivered again, he pushed his clapper out and immediately tasted the sweet aroma he had been smelling since he had walked around that spit of land this morning. His brain nearly exploded, he had to give birth more than, he pushed his tongue deeper, licking around the outer ring then back inside.

Sarah body convulsed,"meaow"she screeched again, her rear was thrusting backwards, as Tom's tongue and fingers pushed forwards, her purring was now augmented by panting and heaving respiration, then she doubled up, in convulsions like electric car electric shock, vibrating and screaming, juices flowed down her vagina, spraying over his manus, arm and T shirt. Coming to a terminal spasm and Sarah held mid thrust.

The strength of the undulation of sweet perfume coming with Sarah's cum juice hit Tom like a base ball bat, he could just sit there stunned momentarily rapt, feeling himself cum too, just with the joy of pleasuring her and receiving the chemical substance rewarding high, better than any alcohol or drug. He had never felt similar or had ever had anyone react like that ! He withdrew his finger's breadth, now realizing he was soaked with cat cum.

She slowly came down, relaxing, exhaling, sliding her rear down his lap, slowly caressing it over his now rejuvenating dick, teasing it by brushing her wet vulva lips and anus along it's flaccid duration.

Then turning around to face him, with a smile, she brought her head back to face his, bringing her lips up to his, kissing him, not a pot, an unfold back talk, a devotee kiss, holding it, whilst wrapping her front legs around, her paws to the ass of his point, Tom did likewise, bringing his hands up behind her auricle, her tongue went in oceanic abyss, again rocky but in a skillful way, her sassing were exotic, Tom felt his penis starting to fill again and Sarah purred in response ....

"well, if I knew that humans were like that, I would have tried one sooner"Sarah whispered, as she pulled back and winked at him, with those bass luminescent super C eyes.

Continued ..

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