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Not Some Stray (Kawaiikitten and me)

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Mizzet

Pulsar
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Jan 18, 2009
The rain was heavy that night as he walked home. Zak had been hoping to avoid the shower on his way from school, but missing the last bus forced him to walk the entire way. His umbrella kpt the dark haired boy from getting to wet, though his shoes where soaked as he walked through the water. He was a bit tall, slim, and wore simple cloths, though he was a kind sort of guy, just starting college after graduating early from highschool. He wasn't to athletic, so what he lacked in sports he made up for in books.

"Damn...stupid wheatherman," he said, a thin mist coming from his mouth from the cold. He swore to himself he'd never listen to the news for the wheathe ever again, it always seemed to be wrong. Of course his bad luck didn;t seem to help it any either. He decided to cut through an alley way that would get him a bit closer to his apartment. Of course he normally avoided places like this but in this rain he doubted anyone would even care to try to mug a simple looking student.
 
It was cold and wet... She hated the cold and wet and there was nowhere for her to go that was dry from here. She shivered violently, ginger fur soaked through, green eyes looking mournfully up at the sky. It wasn't letting up... best to start looking again. She slunk her way through the streets, keeping to the walls and running across open spaces.

She was slinking through a wire fence leading into an alleyway, with places to hide under from the rain, when her paw caught in a loop of wire, which then snapped up around it. She yowled in pain and surprise, trying to pull her paw free but that only made it worse. The rain was falling hard, she was so cold... She couldn't bite through the wire, pulling at it rattling the fence while she mewled in pain and frustration.
 
His feet made small echoes off the wall, along with the sound of wet splashes. He wasglad the rain didn't reach the alley as well, it wasn't raining nearly as hard. However he did heard something, a cat or animal of sots maybe. He knew it wasn'tgoing to be a dog, it didn't sound very big. Out of pure curiosity he looked around, not spotting anthing until he looked at the wire fence blocking the alley at the end. He would have walked right passed it and tried to climb the fence on his own if he hadn't been looking for it. e saw the cat, stuck and trapped against the fence. Normally he wouldn;t have bothered, his parents never would havelet him bring some strange animal home. But he had his own place now, so he knelt down.

"Hold still," he said, though doubted it even understood him. He unwrapped the fence from around the cats leg, noticing a small patch of red among the ginger fur. It had been cut, and he knew it would most likely be infected. "Alright come on," he said scooping the animal up in his hands, leaving his umbrella behind. He went back the way he came, not able to carry the cat over the fence with him. It took him longer to get home, and without his umbrella he was getting soaked to the bone. But finally e felt the warmth of his apartment as he managed to get the dooropen and went inside.

"First thing first," he said. He had to wrap up the catsleg, once that was done he left her in a small box, with a blanket, and a small bowl of milk. He sneezed from the cold, knowing he;d get sick if he stayed in his wet cloths, so he removed them and got washed up before deciding to sleep, not feeling to hungry.
 
A human, a young man had freed her from her plight and taken her out of the cold and rain. He'd bandaged up her poor paw, given her a warm place to sleep and some milk... She purred very happily from her makeshift bed, venturing out to drink the milk up and then explored once she was warm and feeling better.

How long had it been since she had last been in a home? So long... but she was happy to have been found. She crept her way to where she had seen him go, peering around the door into his room... was he asleep?
 
He'd washed up, the walk home had really taken the energy out of him. Right after getting dressed he'd went to lay down,only to fall asleep right away. He beathed slowly and calmly, unknowingly his furry little compaion was up and about. He was to tired to mind it muh anyways.

Zak rather liked cats, and had always wanted one, he just never made it a point to go and get on from the store, or the local animal shelter. Though it seemed most likely he'd keep her, so long as she wasn't going to cause any sort of health risks.
 
The bed lightly sank under the weight of someone joining him. Ah, much better.... his bed was far softer and his body heat was wonderful. A purr hummed in his ear as soft fur rubbed against his cheek before settling down against him.
 
Unconsiously he grew comfortable with his new companion in bed. The feeling and heat coming from her as well kept him warm and he slept soundly through out the night. He did have a strange dream though, a womanly figure was above him, though despite how hard he tried, he could not make out any facial features, save for a pair of rather feline looking eyes. They gazed at him, and made his dream go in a rather strange direction until he awaoke the next morning.

As normal he woke up, the sun creeped under his doorway into the room. He yawned before moving a bit to through the blankets off himself and sit onto the bed. He rested his hand behind him on something soft. It was soft, and pleasing to the touch, and had a familiar sort of feeling, though it felt nothing like his blanket. He rubbed his eyes with his other hand before turning to see what it was he was fondling in his palm. What greeted him surprised him so suddenly that he fell off the bed with a small "thud".
 
There was a woman in his bed! But not just any woman... this one looked like she was half-cat, specifically the ginger one he's rescued and taken home the night before. Her ankle was even wrapped in the same bandage! He'd been fondling one of her soft breasts when he's leaned back, the woman smiling in her sleep until the thud of him falling off the bed made her stir, a long tail flicking as she yawned and lifted her head.

Her eyes met his as she looked over the edge, the very same eyes as in his dream and she smiled at him warmly before snuggling down again, still watching him.
 
Zak took several long moments to regain his composure. Though when she stared down at him, and he stared back up at her, he had the same feeling as before, like during his dream. He finally decided to say something, though wasn;t sure if anything would work. "Who are you?" he asked her. He wondered if she could even speak, she looked human enough, but then again she had been a cat a few hours ago. He wondered if he was still dreaming, but the pain in his backside and the back of his head when he hit the ground told him that this was all too real. She didn't look dangerous, she didn;t seem t want to hurt him anyways, so he was a bit calmer with that fact.
 
"Just a kitty you rescued from the rain." The woman purred, her voice warm and silky to the sound. "I much prefer your warm bed to that box, though." She patted the bed beside her where he had been sleeping, encouraging him to lie back down. "Come back, it's getting cold without you..."
 
He blinked as she responded, it was a bit surprising she actually responded, he half expected just to hear a purr or meow. "Oh," was all he could really say, not expecting to have a cat woman in his bed. "Oh...sorry," he said as she told him of her discomfort, he never really thought itwould have mattered, but then again he never thought she was anything more then just a cat. He got onto the bed, though it was a tad akward. He wasn't technically doing anything bad though, after all sh said she was a kitty.
 
She snuggled up to him with a content purr, draping an arm across his chest, her head on his shoulder. "Mmh, I should really thank you so saving me and being so kind last night." She murmured into his neck, her lips brushing against his skin softly as she smiled. "Maybe I could give you a nice wash..." She licked his neck with her rough kitty tongue as an example. "Would you like that?"
 
Her tongue left a tinging sot of feeling on his neck. It actually felt really good and he would have almost purred himself. "A wash?" he asked, wondering how that could work, but not wanting to make her feel bad, he nodded. "Sure, go ahead," he said keeping his mind open and such. To be honest he was more curious then catious at the moment.
 
She grinned and nuzzled his neck, lapping at it again before moving to lean over his body and wash her tongue over his collarbone and throat. She worked thoroughly, making her way down to his chest, making sure she got his nipples too. Her eyes glanced up at him every now and then, shifting so her body fully leaned over his... moving lower and lower.
 
Zak was enjoying the 'wash' alot as she did. Her tongue just felt so nice, and even made it seem like he was getting small lillte shocks of pleasure. As she moved lower though his pulse spiked a bit. He wasn;t sure what he could call her, he guessed he could name her later, but for now he could fel himself getting a little aroused by her talented tongue.
 
Her soft hands rested on his thighs, her head at his stomach as she licked along his abs and around his navel before giving the inside and gentle lick with her warm tongue. She glanced up at him, her chin resting on the waistband of his underwear and grinning as she give the skin a playful and gentle nip just above it.
 
He trembled a little, laughing gently as it tickled when she licked his abs. When she reached his waist band he was beginning to wonder if this was still a wash, or slowly becoming something else. Though even if this was going further then he thought, he didn;t say anything and instead looked at her only to see the playful espression on her face. It was already morning, and like all men, or most, he was already at attention down below.
 
She moved down, nuzzling the object within his underwear and purring. "Mmh, you smell really good..." She sighed, taking in a deep breath before grabbing his waistband in her teeth and pulling it down and off him. "So very, very good~" She mewled, her hands grasping at his member before giving it a slow, eager lick.
 
He gasped as she licked the sensative flesh of his shaft. "Th..thanks," he said, responding to her compliment, at least he took it as one. He noticed the way she reacted, and wondered if his scent had that sort of affect. "Your...really good at this," he said, feeling the sparks of pleasure running under his skin. His length swelled even more in his palm.
 
"Mmrrowr...so tasty..." She mewled, her tail twitching and her body trembling visibly with delight. She slurped and licked from base to tip, his scent and taste driving her wild. She swirled her tongue over the head, wrapping her mouth around it and starting to suck. "Mmmh...Mnnrr...Nnnh..." She moaned softly on him, bobbing her head back and forth.
 
"Holy..." he grunted as she licked him more, he could feel his length twitch even. He couldn;t remember when this felt this good before, her rough tongue seemed to make the sensations go to a higher level even. Hearing her voice and how much she seemed to love doing this only made it better. "Deeper kitty..." he told her a bit, wanting her to suck on it more now that she had begun to. He was sure he wouldn't last very long like this.
 
She gladly took more of him into her hot mouth, her tongue slurping over his warm, sensitive flesh, cheeks caving in as she sucked harder. She loved how he tasted, his smell made her want more and more. Her hips swayed as she rested on her knees, tail up and lashing back and forth. How badly she wanted more...
"Mrrrrnmm~"
 
He felt her warm mouth take more in, it was just to much for him. His hand moved to the back of her head, gently rubbing one of her ears as her head bobbed up and down on his length. He felt himself getting ready to burst, normally he would have pulled out, since his other partners had not been to keen on swallowing, but this time he didn;t. "Kitten...here it comes," he grunted, gently pushing her head down a little more as he began to cum. His shaft twitched in her mouth, each time spurting off his thick seed.

(brb in a few minutes)
 
She moaned and lapped up every drop, drawing her mouth back to enjoy it. Licking her lips, she grinned up at him and then crawled up over him with a playful growl. "Mrrmm... you smell and taste better than anything..." She hissed eagerly, swaying her hips.

[I'll be back in a few hours. Going out. See ya]
 
He felt a little drained, not of energy, just releived, it had been a long while since anything like this happened. "And your really good at this," he said, her growl made him feel heated still, and the way her hiips swayed was just so tantelizing and teasing.
 
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