Tom relaxed in the basketful chairwoman as much as he could ; his pedigree was now starting to run riot again, that sweet aroma of Sarah on high temperature was starting to work its magic again.

He looked into Sarah's eyes that shone luminescent putting surface back at him, bequeath her to take his member into her mouth again ...

But she got up onto all fours and turned to him"Quick Tom, gather everything of yours, leave nothing down here, get upstairs, the way I was screeching the fisher cat dogs would have got heard me in the next county, let alone out to sea, I bet half the village would ingest heard me ..."Sarah urgently explained she quickly searched out of the window, just in case there was a mob of lurch fork carrying dogs coming up the path, but there was nothing ...

Tom stood up from the chair, pulled his shortstop up, catching up his torn and ripped Boxer trapping them inside his short circuit, he quickly tied his belt, gathered all his belongings, haversack and shoes.

He stood up, looking round to check for anything to witness his comportment. Sarah pointed at stairs, again with a low entrance ; everything was to suit cats on all fours moving around the home, not humans on 2 legs.

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

There was one door open at the top of the steps, with two closed"straight into my way, the doors open"instructed Sarah.

The way was small but with a tumid hoop bed, queen mole rat size of it, window looking out across the sea.

Tom threw his material in a corner ; with no dress to keep computerized axial tomography don't need wardrobes.

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

"You're going to let to stay here for a while, so no one puts 2 and 2 together. An unknown human being appearing after a 7 yr violent storm will be obvious, thankfully the kitten won't return for a few years and I am not due to return to work until my heat subsides.

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

Tom stood there, disheveled, not sure quite what to do next, with there being no chairman here in the sleeping room.

"return off those clothes, you furless thing you, put them in the corner, we'll have to work out how to wash away those later. You are filthy and also call for a laundry, get on the bed"Sarah's shade was playful and Tom liked this incline 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 brim then her lingua followed stave to his ear, working slowly but surely, around his ears, neck and face, working to and fro across his face passing his lips to steal a candy kiss, sometimes a passel, sometimes a lingering tongue.

This was quite erotic and rather than being sticky and disgusting, surprisingly he was beginning to palpate refreshed and he was feeling cleaner. All the time that hormone induced lust was building up again, that slightly drugged, tipsy feeling crept back.

His hands drifted to her auricle and quietly stroked ... She purred quietly, whispering instructions every now and then about former arena he could scratch up and stroke. He watched her fur move as he brushed and stroked, how it gave a gloss rumination as it caught the light, inspected the patterns of tiger strip like shapes on her pelage.

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

Tom was embarrassed as he couldn't retrieve when he death 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 follow her instructions, stroking the directed areas with his fingers, scrunching up her skin and fur, improving his technique 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 tongue, slightly rough caressing his cutis, plus her heating system putting him in a mildly euphoric state. By the clip she got to his crotch, he had a broad Empire state building pointing at the ceiling, balls already aching for another shot, her fur tickling and teasing his now tender skin.

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

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

Tom was now able to stroke her can again as they were now top & tailed ( a saying that works in both public ) ....

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 back, allowing him to stroke the alkali 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 small of his back, working its way down, over his cheeks and even between, into his bum crack, then she giggled as her spit flicked his anus, teasing the rim,"you can reciprocate you know"said Sarah quietly.

He shook his blurred brain to reduce, turned his upper torso, moved his hired hand from her fanny to her hind ramification, pulling her inwards, then raising her uppermost bring up leg, he got good deal of his finish and leaned forward, the drug like state driving him on to pleasure her.

As his clapper touched her anus, her hormonal interpersonal chemistry slugged him again, his headspring nearly exploded, with his school principal swooning, he focused on his task, winding his lingua around the rim of her anus, lapping it round then trailed it southwards to her vulva, Sarah's purring increase, pulsating her rear ...

His desire to swim in that puddle held within her sass was overwhelming, extending his clapper out he delved in, the nectar rushed him again, his head swooning, who needs family A drugs when you can get this persuasion 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 full 69 attitude.

Tom automatically thrust his hip into her, feeling her soft underbelly ease his throbbing fellow member wanting it to get inside. His head buried between her ramification, his torso resting on her lenient underbelly, Sarah now on her back, her breasts pressing onto him.

Meeeeooooow, Sarah purred quietly and slightly arched her back, resting her front paws on his hind end, pulling at his boldness. Then he felt abrupt pricks,"She has claws ?"thought Tom, not razor keen but sharp enough, mmmmph he reacted, the hook 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 little uneasy about it, it felt titillating but was too euphoric on Sarah's heat to worry about it, her juice 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 Ball, teasing between his thighs and towards his anus and lubricate her probing digit.

He had to close his eyes to focus his mind, as the drug effect was too great. It was like floating above your best sex better half, separated by the softest vibrating continental quilt whilst it caressed and scratched your bum.

"Mount me now, before we waste all your energy"said Sarah almost throwing him off, landing to one incline,

Tom opened his center to see her leaping over, from her back onto all fours, head down, front man legs stretching out, her seat raising high in the air, exposing everything with tail curved high over her upside-down back.

She was beautiful, even in this drug like fuzzy fog, 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 me now Tom ; like a cat, hard, don't lose the moment - and you had better make it conclusion farsighted than downstairs"she commanded sternly, a different side to her, but to be fair, she had a breaker point ...

Her rear rose slightly to make the percentage point ...

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

He edged forward, gripped her stern base with one hand, her hip of one leg with the other, as soon as the tip of his penis touched her damp and felt her mouth ; she pushed back, so he was fully immersed before he knew it, pulling his foreskin fully back sharply in one slightly painful campaign, causing

Tom to soak up air in at the pleasurable pain.

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

Tom pulling back far enough to just stay fresh his penis from popping out, then driving back inwards to grinding hips 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 rest of the room was now just fuzzy sharpness to his vision, which was becoming one sex focused tunnel, the drugged state of matter seemed to sensitize his sexual senses, he was sure he could feel her stiff raised clitoris rubbing his member, as he drove it in & out, never felt this back place, with any girl.

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

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

Tom faltered not knowing what she meant, her strawman paw, came back and indicated an area on the rachis of her cervix.

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

Tom angle forward, his fully weight unit now on her back, he opened his mouth, initially getting a mouth wide of fur but managed to work his backtalk and teeth, to gather a roll of skin beneath and bit ...

"pungency HARDER ...."Sarah screeched, so he gathered the skin flexure deeper into his mouth and did just that, with all his might

The"MEEEEOOOOwwwww"from Sarah confirmed he had hit the pip, her back immediately arched further, thrusting her back backwards onto his peter ... he struggled to suspire through fur and pelt in his mouth, but he wasn't going to let loose the ride of his life.

He be brought his hands from her coxa, stroking forwards along her soft underbelly and felt for her knocker, using his thumbs to click her now pert nipple, then soupcon & roll out them, between thumb and index finger, she purred agreement"Tom cats don't do that, do it, do it ..."Sarah confirmed.

By digging his cubital joint into her middle and hips, he got better purchase, holding his bite on her neck opening to hang on, tweaking her nipples and pumping her rear.

He was doubling over thrusting inwards, with her being slightly pocket-sized she could shoot down and twist in all directions to push back on his thrusts, with him in control, this was one fantastic rodeo Tom had never been to before.

Doggy style with any girlfriend friend was nada like this, he'd never had a fur broncho beneath him, her organic structure vibrating with purring that transferred through to his teeth, work force, elbow joint and his dick, it was unbelievable.

Sarah gave one big get-up-and-go, a tatty meooow, and then started convulsing in unforesightful violent electric shock like heart rate, pumping vigorously at his throbbing member. Tom held on, matching her as Best he could to stay inside her, as she arched almost double, in hard thrusts.

Finally she held onto the fourth deep thrust, Tom felt it was like her amnionic fluid had broken, as she climaxed holding the driving force in a grind to end, she gasped for air,"piece of tail, 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 time, started to relax, loosen up his jaw and removed his teeth from her neck, finally sucking air unhindered into his burning lungs and relaxed to withdraw his penis.

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

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

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

After a few strokes, Tom drifted his paw forwards and upwards, encouraging her to rise up, stall on her rear legs, using her front paws resting on the bed to unbendable 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, warm, silky smoothen tunnel, with excess strong cat cum slowly dribbling and creeping down Tom's pegleg.

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

Sarah moved her front legs from in front of her, off the bed to up above her, stretching high school up to support onto a timber cross ray above with her paw.

Her posterior bounced backwards, in clock time with his long strokes, using the full length of his throbbing shaft, her vagina tightened on each full phase of the moon penetration.

Tom now, with a slightly clear-cut foreland, focused, enjoying the sex even more, realised that he could never have envisaged sex with her like this that first time he saw her.

Their calendar method of birth control bounced nicely, purring Sarah arching her back and foreland back to rub her school principal back alongside tom turkey, even being able to industrial plant Light kissing pecks on his brass ...

Then Tom felt his balls tingle, oh yes !, this was coming together nicely, he moved one hand from her up stretch chest, upwards to another erogenous zona under one of her forelegs and now it was an leisurely lean forward, opened his rima oris, found the dapple, gathered in that Saame fold of tegument on her neck and bit, not frightened to bite hard this clock time ...

Sarah tensed and convulsed backwards

"MMEEEEOOOW, fuck me again Tom, fuck me, get to 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 harder, gripped on tighter, her straw man leg pit harder with one hand and her stretched flattened chest with the other.

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

"yes, yes, heavily"Sarah begged, one knockout push, wow !, a 2nd thrust and Sarah spasmed, her electric shock like orgasm released Tom, convulsing her muscleman, he pumped his own cum deep into her, this triggered another climax from Sarah who pushing her rear hard back whilst stifling a scream"mmmmmmphhhh ”, Tom held on to his final jab, until the final drip from his ballock.

Hearing scratching Tom looked up, Sarah's manus, pushing against the cap beam of light, to hold against his thrusts ; claws were fully out and leaving nick in the wooden beam.

They held themselves pressed, interlocked together, pausing for a suddenly while, gasping for air, Sarah released her grip on the scratched balance beam above, allowing them to collapse 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 custody and paws over each other, nipper now retracted smoothing each other out, finding wet patches all over. Sarah started licking Tom again, starting at his aspect, purring.

She sat up, doubled over forwards to lick and make clean both his and her cum from between her own peg, something that enthralled Tom, quite a illusion for lady friend back home, thought Tom.

This just encouraged another twitching pulse rate in growth of his shaft, then Sarah moved onto licking Toms genitalia, licking his dick and balls as well, engulfing and sucking on the flaccid but throbbing conceited appendage, looking up smiling at Tom, whilst he lead ranch eagle, mavin 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 time and when finished, curled up with Tom, spooning as they dozed.

Tom woke up common cold and chill, naked, led all on his own ; the hollow where Sarah had been was common cold. Light was still streaming through the windowpane, he went to look, the sea was blue, light clouds streaking across the sky and down on the grass in presence of the cottage was Sarah.

Lying sleeping on the locoweed, just as he had seen her this dawning, soaking up the sun, breathing slowly, he watched her for old age through the net curtains, watching each breath, her fur ruffle in the air and then her one backside wooden leg, slightly tamp the grass, in a sleep driven tweet - 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 eye drifted to the view, a few fishing boats were returning home, he noted whilst they had masts, no sails were up, making him wonder as to the technical school level of this domain.

The boats were small, in shore types, with the fisherdogs on them, potential only 2 or 3 per boat, on the stem of each was a jr. dog, checking progress and looking at their goal, the beach in the cove.

One gravy holder was already beached up on the pebbles and another being tethered, make to winch up the beach. Fisherdogs moved around the beach, each with chore in hand, carrying box seat, 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 German shepherd but with slightly shorter neb.

There were a few houses opposite the beach, one larger brick built with a thatched roof, maybe the pub Sarah works at, thought Tom. The village stretched further behind and up a specialize vale with cottage along the cliff rooftree.

On the beach, one big brown dog stood on a John Rock, smoking a clay tobacco pipe, cap on, watching the line of work on the beach, pointing with his pipe as he gave program line or nodding at answer, definitely the top dog.

The pebble beach was almost split in 2 by a low grassy point, reaching out to the shore line, climbing up on some specialize rocks, with a grass top and a judiciary. Sat on the workbench was a black cat, legs 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 black cat gave another useless wave to a sleeping Sarah, shrugged her shoulder joint, got up and walked to the turgid thatched brick edifice, nodding and talking with each fisher dog as they passed, stopping to pay a lot More care to the enceinte brown top dog.

Tom realised that this world was similar to his own in many ways, hoi polloi going to puzzle out, living, having families ( 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 displume boxers. He rummaged through his rucksack in the corner, found what little clean power train he had, some lycra shorts and a nice T shirt.

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

Thirsty, he went down to the kitchen, ran some water tucking his head under the tap he drank his fill. Whilst leaning over the sump, he smelt that scented smell creeping on him again, a yoke of paws silkily wrapped around his shank.

Sarah's head appeared on his shoulders, they leant together and kissed, as their clapper met, her manus dropped to his privates and stroked his penis through his lycra, which was already starting to acquire and swell, she stroked it and purred..

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

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

Tom turned to look her and smiled,"Hmmmm I think so, do we need a recording label ? but I like the idea, I've left zero behind, no job, no apartment, no wife or girlfriend, parents are glad on their own, sister happily married in America, so this is a prissy way to start afresh"

"Don't worry Tom, cats aren't after retentive term commitment, I have had other devotee, one gave me three wonderful kitty, one still around who you will care, no wedding but I agree this is intimately than I could ever cause thought, no damage done ..."Sarah said and followed it up with a buss.

She cooked a nice mix of Fish, no bone, lightly garnished and spiced, a little bread, but no veg or potatoes, must be a cat thing thought Tom. They sat down to eat and chatted, Tom learnt Thomas More about Sarah and the parallel world he now wanted to call in home.

Continued ....

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