Kittycat19
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- Joined
- Jul 14, 2013
Nathan was finally starting to get used to the changes that had been made to his pet. It was sort of odd that the man who'd invented the serum took longer to warm up to the idea of his cat-girl having a cock than everyone else. It didn't help that they all wound up being hung and tended to be exhibitionists. Hell, when he went out to grab the paper the front page article was how a company that had begun making clothing just for futas had their market shares skyrocketing. It didn't help that public nudity was completely legal for futas so they could be dressed up in all sorts of ways. Apparently the new fashion statement was cute little thong-like things that cradled their balls but still let their cocks hang free.
Fortunately the doctor had the weekend off. Honestly, he'd been headed to more press conferences than anything else. People were interested in meeting the man who'd brought about the future of humanoid pets. Nathan had plenty of good qualities other than just his brains though. For one, he may have been pushing fourty but he was still in great shape for a man ten years younger than him. He was tall with broad shoulders and a fair bit of muscle to his build. His hair and eyes were both a deep shade of brown.
Similarly, his wife, Veronica, had aged wonderfully. If you found a dictionary that had decided to define the phrase "milf" you could have found a picture of her. She had long blond hair and bright green eyes that were truly captivating. It didn't hurt that she was stacked and happened to have an ass that wouldn't quit. For the moment she was in the kitchen getting together some breakfast for her family. Her cooking was pretty much the only reason that their son Alex wasn't going to be sleeping until noon.
Alex was hardly what one would call 'awake' at this point. He'd rolled out of bed but was still in his boxers as he searched for some pants to wear. At seventeen years old he was very much his father's son: well built and handsome. He had similar muscle tone to his father, albeit on a slightly more lithe frame. It was still easy to see plenty of Veronica in the boy as well though. For one, he had his mother's eyes. His hair happened to be a shade or two darker though, a nice darker shade of blond that fit well with his boyish good looks.
Fortunately the doctor had the weekend off. Honestly, he'd been headed to more press conferences than anything else. People were interested in meeting the man who'd brought about the future of humanoid pets. Nathan had plenty of good qualities other than just his brains though. For one, he may have been pushing fourty but he was still in great shape for a man ten years younger than him. He was tall with broad shoulders and a fair bit of muscle to his build. His hair and eyes were both a deep shade of brown.
Similarly, his wife, Veronica, had aged wonderfully. If you found a dictionary that had decided to define the phrase "milf" you could have found a picture of her. She had long blond hair and bright green eyes that were truly captivating. It didn't hurt that she was stacked and happened to have an ass that wouldn't quit. For the moment she was in the kitchen getting together some breakfast for her family. Her cooking was pretty much the only reason that their son Alex wasn't going to be sleeping until noon.
Alex was hardly what one would call 'awake' at this point. He'd rolled out of bed but was still in his boxers as he searched for some pants to wear. At seventeen years old he was very much his father's son: well built and handsome. He had similar muscle tone to his father, albeit on a slightly more lithe frame. It was still easy to see plenty of Veronica in the boy as well though. For one, he had his mother's eyes. His hair happened to be a shade or two darker though, a nice darker shade of blond that fit well with his boyish good looks.