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

What The ass happened ?, he tried to think back events, the wind blew up flying, the howling driving pelting, the tent flapping in the wind.

Yesterday he had walked along the drop top, like many other nighttime he found a great spot, just off the coastal path, away from the cliff's edge. He had Pitched his small tent, one of the few things he actually got out of his failed relationship with that bitch.. she had screwed him over BIG time ... he had nothing to his name except what was in his rucksack ... thank goodness he had avoided a shared bank invoice, although she had begged him to share his money, after all"he worked for her father."She had argued many times.

So when she got bored and preferred his best mate, he had no theme of how long he had been deceived, but once he caught them, it had deteriorated fast, he lost their flat ( no need for it to be in both our gens, she had also said ... ), lost his job and there was no way he was going to rejoin to living with his parents..

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He had only meant to take the air for a few years, to solve his head. That was calendar week ago, he found the peace and tranquility rewarding, no pressure sensation, no nagging. Once he had reached the glide, he decided to follow it, state of nature camping, with the odd nighttime in a encampment land site, to shower and shave.

He had met a few other footer along the way, the one pair of gorgeous distaff students, was promising, but they preferred each other.

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

"Whaaaat ... ?"he definitely wasn't on hard soil, the floor of the tent wasn ; t supporting his weighting on either arm or elbow. He reached the zip, opened up and sort of to a greater extent fell out, than crawled out. Into a bush.. A small fight with prickle and branches had him stood in a thicket of George W. Bush, collapsible shelter perched on the top.."Whaaaaat ?"he thought again ... Where was the clearing from last Nox ? ... that wind must bear blown the collapsible shelter acquit off the ground ...

With his brain banging, he must have hit something hard when the tent was flung around in the air, he gathered his tent and holding into a ball and climbed out of the Dubyuh brushwood onto what should be a drop-off path, but it wasn't, there was the drop edge, but not the path that was there finis night.

He unraveled his orchis of tent on a full flat tire spot, emptied his belonging out. Ate what was left of the rubbish he had, crisps and cheeseflower and some of the water. Slowly packed everything into his rucksack and gathered his thoughts. The day looked promising, just like yesterday, the sunset was a peach, former leap, so one to relish with the promise of more to come over summer.

The sea looked equanimity, no lead and some clouds in the sky but nothing to hint at the storm overnight lastly night. Whilst definitely the same view, matter didn't face or feel quite the same, Tom put that down to his headache. Oh well, there is a cove a Admiralty mile or two up ahead, with a village and pub, he'll feel better after some pub grub.

Tom walked on, rucksack on, hoping the fresh air would solve his head a little, came to a spur of land and a breeze brought a sweet odour to his nose, just a hint, what could smell that nice, not overpowering but encouraged him round down 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 houses and a beach. Then the land curved around and turned back out to sea. Creating a picture perfect view, very twee, so rural, almost cooky tin lid perfect.



As he walked, now downhill slightly, he smelt the seraphic aroma again, stronger now almost intoxicating, he could see a body stretched out in front of one of the cottages, maybe that was the source of the nectar, he thought. As he got closer, the body stretched out over the lawn sunbathing, became more defined, even though it was laying facing away downhill, the body curved like no other, legs tucked up underneath, arms outstretched in social movement, head resting on limb ... lovely curves down the thorn, arching to a beautifully rounded arse, smooth and blend, Tom felt his stock rising, his head 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 attractive feature 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 blood rose and he had to scratch his globe and adjust his crotch to allow his penis to extend, rather than being trapped, double up in his grubby under habiliment.



The shape was gorgeous, the finisher he got, the more he appreciated the beauty, the stronger the magnetic orbit felt and the more he wanted to dive in and celebrate this beauty. It looked to be his superlative, curves showing a slim torso, which gave away it's breathing, swelled and relaxed, then a tail flicked from hiding behind it's one side to the early - A tooshie ! !

"What ?"Tom stopped short and gasped. The body's head immediately turned upon hearing him, sitting up, getting up onto weapons system, the top half of the body rotated beat, showing it to be a beautiful female form, with a pair of wonderfully rounded breast curved in front of her.

She was shaped like a cat, must be some form of brilliant cat costume he thought, to try to win over himself of some account but that didn't explain the tail. 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 sweetheart was a cat, those ears flicked and rotated with her buttocks, her luminescent green eyes were recondite and inviting.

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

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

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

Tom stepped forward, extended his handwriting, replying"Hi, I'm Tom, very delight to come across you"and as they softly clasped hand, an electric like shock ran through Tom, his balls almost exploded and he gasped. Embarrassed at his excitation, he looked down at their manpower. Shocked, recoiling at what he saw, he exclaimed brutally"thumbs - computerized tomography don't have opposable thumbs, you just spoke - you aren't suppose to talk, nor just have one yoke of nipple"..

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 agile succession. She pulled him to the cottage behind, through the low door, so low Tom had to duck, before she closed the threshold behind him, she looked back out of doors, looking all around, checking to be trusted no one had seen them.

"goodness grief, in all the years I have lived here, I just assumed these were fisherdog stories, fairy story they made up to scare pup and kittens.."she exclaimed,"you have to be careful, such talk of the town could get you into a lot of trouble, the dogs in the village would tear you apart if they even thought you had said that, there are stories of them feeding blaspheming humans to the mermaids ..."Sarah said, pausing to let it slump in.

CATS, DOGS, puppies, kitty 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 whisper, slowly"Tom, where you come from, are ... ..Dogs and cats ... ... favourite ? “. Stunned, Tom slowly, carefully, deliberately nodded yes.

"Never, ever, but never say such a thing, there are stories of man repeating this and they are never seen again. These are life-threatening words, even said in private."instructed Sarah sternly.

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

"Yes, we all live together, happily, in concordance in this world and I say this macrocosm, because if these stories are on-key, you are not from this world ..."replied Sarah, in a serious tone"you walked following the cliff way, did you stop overnight between here and church service Cove ?"

"Yes, I camped mediate, on the drop top coastal route, last Night a storm whipped up, I woke with a thumping vexation and still inside my founder tent, but now perched on top a bush"replied Tom.

"So the history are true, every 7 old age, we have a storm, like no other, just local, between here and Christian church Cove village, west of here, the fisherdogs warn people not to last out out after dark on the coastal path. There are taradiddle that once in a generation, a homo appears during these storms. The ones that appear go mad, not understanding their new situation, one jumped off a cliff into a raging sea and rock candy beneath with lunacy. Some rage about pets, neutering and castrating, the black cat wienerwurst 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 rumor, legend, illusion, but we are on dangerous basis."said Sarah, still in low timbre, as she moved around the room, checking the windows for unseen prying eyes, pulling curtains closed.

Tom felt dizzy, his headway spinning, but still his crotch throbbed, how could it, she's a cat ? he kept admiring this beautiful creature in front of him, as she spoke, he could see every variety of expression, fur moving, flowing around her eubstance apparent movement and he found it intoxicating, exciting, horny and that buns, the sexiest thing ever, as it swished and curled.

He had never felt such wanton lust, he strained to see her titty and between her rear legs at every opportunity, smelling that sweet scent, wanting to bathe in her, in that smell ... His knees felt debile, with all the line pulsing round his crotch, balls aching, penis throbbing, it was all he could do to stay 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 basket hindquarters, one in each corner with back balance, with midst cushions, very retro. Tom dropped into one, very comfortable, larger than a formula seat, more for curling up in, he thought.

"In answer to your head, yes, some padded creature developed opposable thumbs in our evolution, Caterpillar, dogs, some coney species, with a few exceptions, like rodents and hoofed animals, cows, horse cavalry etc. we evolved together and after a few problems back in the dark ages, we now live in harmony with human beings. Yes I can speak, like you we enjoy sex for pleasure, only have a few siblings, I am unusual being ace, with 3 kittens as triplets, hence just one pair of breasts."

Sarah accentuated this by raising up on her raise legs, opened her front legs, puffing her chest of drawers out, to proudly point her white underbelly, with her two lovely labialize breast, not just knock teat, like domesticated cats back on Tom's abode worldly concern, but lovely, not too small-scale not too large ...

Tom's centre nearly burst out of his mind on stem, if his tool could receive, it would have unzipped itself from his shorts, it was bursting pushing hard at the seams..

organism this close, his centre were focusing better now. Sarah was definitely a cat, mainly white, but with a light beige coloured, vague tiger like pattern all over, which explained why he thought she was a naked human being too soon on, her underbelly, tail and auricle remained plain white. Her eyes were mesmeric, definitely khat center, luminescent green.

"You look hot, level, can get you a drink ?, I would say milk, but I would expect you want something we don't have, like tea or chocolate, I'm sorry ..."sarah apologised.

"It's ok, H2O would be ok, thanks ..."said, as he watched her, good turn, dropping back onto all fours, almost doubling back on herself in the small room, slinked out through another low room access, showing her cover girl round rump, tail raising, giving Tom a glimpse of her anus and vagina ( well not being a cat lover, he was in unmapped territorial dominion, normally allergic to cast but this was different, more hefty 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 doorway on 3 pegleg 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 legs, just like a human, but smoother, ballet like, the higher elbow room cap allowing for this.

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



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

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

"You .... you, .... you're attracted to me, sexually ?."Tom nodded in response, trying to beg, but ineffective to speak".. I'm in heat, this isn't suppose to materialize to humans, you aren't suppose to sense my sweet heat internal secretion - it's why I am up here at menage, being on heat, in the pub, where I work, would just send the dogs into hysteria. I've even sent my 3 kitten to stay with acquaintance, it doesn't pass off often but when it does, being 1, you have to almost sequestrate ...."

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

Subconsciously she curled her behind around, over her spine, stroking his neck and cheek with the tip, he shivered with excitement. She came in close, thankfully he had a tidy beard and a lilliputian hair, defenseless homo pelt is a little too much nakedness, thankfully humans wear clothes, but they would be so lots 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 legs her then lowered, head bent down to his crotch,"you can stroke my ears"Sarah said, tilting her nous down to offer Tom her ears, Tom reached his blazon forward, his hands touched at the understructure of her triangulated ears, one each, she purred quietly, he brushed his handwriting round, following up to the tips, her purring increased. He repeated, keeping his stokes slow and sonant, her fur was gentle and silky."Perfect Tom, just like that"Sarah confirmed. He felt his penis almost burst, he looked down, at the top of her brain, he could finger her hot intimation on his crotch, her front line paws smoothly came up his second joint, found his zip, pulled it down and loosened his bash.

She brought her rear around the side of the chair, almost bending herself double, tail in the air, the sweet smelling was stronger than ever, not a sickly sweet smell but something light but powerful."now my tail, in the same way Tom"Sarah whisperingly asked ... Tom moved his right on hand, from her ear, to her bottom alongside him, starting at the foundation, wrapping his hand around it, softly, like the first off stroke of a jerking off, slowly, softly pulling upwards to the tip, Sarah purred louder, deep inside ... Tom's left hand continued to twirl and stroke her ear.

Sarah's paws pulled at Tom's shorts, he raised his bum for a bit, Sarah pulled them quickly down to below his genu and now he was in his boxers, he felt her exhale on his crotch, her warm damp breath was like velvet, his tool was stretching his boxers out, with a damp piece of pre-cum ... Tom's hand returned to the base of Sarah's tail, as he was about to lead off another throw upwards Sarah falteringly whispered"prison term to go lower, under my tail, I need you to ...."Tom drew his hand down the fundament of her tail, stroked her anus, she shivered, her chase quivering now,"lower, maybe another time, I hear you humans like that, but bring down ..."Sarah purred, she was now almost panting. Her oral cavity opened, Sarah looked up smiling open up mouthed, showing razor shrewd teeth ... She lowered onto his bulging boxers, Tom whilst at the elevation of excitement was now terrified, what passes for sex here ? ...

Toms right hand was now, just slowly lowering below her anus, a small maculation of fur and then a wet spell, his middle digit found the slit, as the number 1 digit slipped in, Sarah's teeth snatched at Toms underdrawers and with a twist of her head, his boxers rent and tore undecided, his sprung loaded dick flicked onto her nose.

Faster than he could see, she engulfed his throbbing member with her lip, no teeth thankfully, just lips and tongue wrapped around ... His physical structure quaked, her tail was now quivering continuously and her purring was deep, vibrating his dick and his digit ... Her tongue was like no humans, division rough, piece soft, as she flicked it up and around, alternating, then the rough lapping down to his orb and back up up to the tip, her lips now deep onto his pubic pilus, fully immersing his penis.

Well that was it, Tom's payload exploded into Sarah's mouth, 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 hip joint up and she pushed her head down, her lips pushing down on his genitalia, Tom's finger pushed punishing quivering into her pussy ( do they prognosticate it that ? or is it a"human"Tom pondered for some ridiculous bit ). One digit 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 fingers, Sarah stopped sucking and released his now limp tool, resting her read/write head on his lap"stay fresh going, delight don't stop"she pleaded"use your quarter round, find the hard post “, Tom, using his compensate thumb searched the dampish lips of Sarah's vulva, severe 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, backbreaking, please, please ..."pleaded Sarah again, Tom adjusted his hired hand clutches, matching her rhythm, keeping his pollex flicking what must be her G slur, as Sarah's fountainhead came off his lap, bringing round her keister, tail and bum onto his lap, stretching her oral sex and consistency out in front, movement paws out stretched on the floor, thrusting her hips, using her rear ramification, her chase vertical in the air, showing her anus to him, the Henry Sweet aroma was now so intoxicating his vision was blurred, he could palpate his penis re-building. Sarah started to slowly rhythmically walk her keister legs, on the spot, 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 lean forwards, his nose hit the base of her tail, she quivered again, he pushed his natural language out and immediately tasted the mellisonant aroma he had been smelling since he had walked around that spittle of res publica this morning. His brain nearly exploded, he had to consume more, he pushed his glossa 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 paroxysm like electric shocks, vibrating and screaming, succus flowed down her vagina, spraying over his hand, arm and T shirt. Coming to a final muscle spasm and Sarah held mid thrust.

The strength of the wave of sweet aroma coming with Sarah's cum succus hit Tom like a base ball bat, he could just sit there stunned momentarily enraptured, feeling himself cum too, just with the pleasance of pleasuring her and receiving the chemical rewarding senior high school, better than any alcohol or drug. He had never felt interchangeable or had ever had anyone react like that ! He withdrew his fingerbreadth, now realizing he was soaked with cat cum.

She slowly came down, relaxing, exhaling, sliding her buttocks 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 length.

Then turning around to confront him, with a grin, she brought her head back to face his, bringing her lips up to his, kissing him, not a spate, an open mouth, a lovers kiss, holding it, whilst wrapping her movement leg around, her paws to the stern of his forefront, Tom did likewise, bringing his hands up behind her ears, her lingua went in trench, again rough but in a overnice way, her back talk were alien, Tom felt his penis starting to meet again and Sarah purred in answer ....

"well, if I knew that man were like that, I would have tried one Oklahoman"Sarah whispered, as she pulled back and winked at him, with those deeply luminescent William Green eyes.

Continued ..

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