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Cats and Dogs (Broken Knight and Kara)

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It was still a puzzle to the cougar as she watched her neighbor enter his home. How in the hell had that damned wolf ignored all the pesty things she had gotten others to do? Miss Naomi had even sent a skunk to try and force him out of her kingdom, as she liked to put it and still there had been not a single sign of discomfort. “Maybe his nose had been broken? Well, if you want something done right, you must do it yourself” the kitten purred to herself.

Despising the wolf across the street was her passion, a hobby that never seemed to end. The dark brown eyes continued to glare over for a short while before the creature of red fur hissed. How in the world was she going to survive this? The kitten wanted her lone kingdom back more then she was willing to admit. She wanted to be the top knot, the one everyone respected and the dog would have to leave for that to happen. Another frustrated hiss passed her lips as she stumbled through her home. She would have to go shopping for a fridge today, maybe she could get a bit closer that way. Just maybe she could make him feel so uncomfortable that her wish of him leaving would come true. Her ears twitch lightly as she ran her plan through her mind once more.

It had taken many days of practice to get the nasty hiss out of her voice when imagining speaking to him. No she would have to sound sweet and censer now. A kind, bubbly, and friendly voice was the only way to really convince him that she would be up to no harm. She wanted something, and now it was time to fight for it. Stretching lightly, the mountain lion moved into her room and pulled out a white summer dress. It barely reached the middle of her toned thighs and her tail swayed through a hole in the skirt. Once she checked herself in the mirror, she purred finding the look delightful before actually daring to walk over to the neighbors home.

Her paw thundered against the door, and her pulse started rising with every thud that could be heard. The reality that a wolf could be just as dangerous as a cougar was blocking her mind. Something was begging her to leave, and yet she was not willing to show her fear. No she could do this. “Hello…” She mumbled smiling as sweetly as she could manage. “I have to asked you a favor. You see I am picking up a refrigerator and could really use your help with the transport. I wont be able to lift it by myself…” She made her voice sound uncomfortable for asking for help. After all she did not figure him dumb enough to believe she would be comfortable asking him of all people for help.

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It wasn't like the wolf had actually done anything wrong. I mean, the rent was so low and the place was furnished and the landlord seemed anxious to get him to sign the forms and get the hell out that he knocked off an extra fifty bucks a month. Alex couldn't imagine for a moment why the place was so cheap and nice and yet had been vacant for so long, but it didn't seem to bother him. His first week there had been quiet, going out when he wanted fun, staying in and eating pizza when he felt like vegetating and being bored. So far, the house was a little too perfect.

Then, there was that miserable skunk girl. She looked pissed before he opened the door and looked through the window to see who it was. But once he opened the door (wearing nothing but a pair of boxers) she started blushing and stammering over her words. He gave her some warm milk to calm her down, and by the end of the night, the skunk was in his bed, crying out his name over and over again. It wasn't that she was a bad lay, hell, it was fun having a girl who would do anything just to make him climax, but it was unexpected, and he didn't always appreciate things that were unexpected, even though he'd do her again, given the opportunity.

The next girl was equally a quagmire as the first. Though, she was quite a bit better looking. She seemed, he noticed, to be intensely thinking when he looked at her through the window between the time that she rang the doorbell and he opened the door. But, upon opening the door, Alex noticed that she appeared to be slightly nervous. For whatever reason, he couldn't tell. It probably had to do with the fact that he was only in a pair of jeans. The tall, lean wolf stood in front of her, bare chested, flat stomach, black fur shining in the light. His tail flicks as he agrees and walks across the street and into her home. Such a beauty like hers, he couldn't resist doing a little favor for. So, by the time they'd gotten into her home, he was looking for her refrigerator, no idea that something could even be amiss.
 
The cougar blinked in shock that he had simply agreed and walked right over into her home. Following a little bit cautious the kitten was careful to keep the sweet innocent smile on her lips. As she brushed past his body into the kitchen she made sure to have her tail bush along his torso. “Here we are…” She mumbled having already made the way clear into the garage before asking for help. “....we just need to go threw this door and try to load it into the trunk…”

To Naomi it was already more then clear that the fridge would be to hig, even on it’s side, to fit into the Audis trunk. At least she would tier him out a bit, an maybe there would be some away into having him come along to the store? Sighing a little at the thought, her brown eyes traced down his smooth body.

“Well….let’s see if we can lift this baby…” She purred while bending down to take the side he was already standing on. As she bent down, she made sure to keep her ass up in the air. He would get a full view and the skirt of the dress would rise so much, that the white lace thong would be seen ever so slightly.
 
"Rrrr." He couldn't help but make the noise when her tail brushes across his stomach. With no shirt on, her tail brushing against him makes him lick his lips and daydream for a moment. But, when she tells him where it was, he gives a nod, trying to shake his little reverie out of his head. Looking at the fridge, he nods. "The problem isn't the fridge..." His voice trails off as he sees her looking at him. Then, she bends over in front of him.

His whole body shivers for a second and he can feel an electric tingle up his spine. She had such a cute, perky little ass, and he could see the folds of her pussy under the thin fabric of her thong. That's when he could no longer help himself. A bulge was forming in his jeans from his erection starting to grow, and he just could not think straight. Reaching forward, he lets his fingers brush over the folds of her pussy through her thong, caressing it as she stays bent over. She could smell his musk, the scent of a male needing to mate, something that she didn't smell with male felines that she was used to.
 
Even though a small pure of please crossed her lips, and a scent she did not know crossed her nose, Naomi was quick to jump up and turn to stare at him. The musk was something very knew to her, something causing her to feel extremely honey. The kitten however continued to keep control, she was not going to go against he plan. This was about making the other uncomfortable, and for the moment he did not look like it at all. Sneering at him she warned “Careful where your hands go...I simply asked for help with the fridge.” Her tone was dangerous but she did manage to force a playful hint into it. The wolf would have to feel uncomfortable with the fact at how the cougar was playing her role. After all no dog would ever want a cat to close, right?

The golden eyes stared at him for another five seconds, before she let her hips sway her over to the opposite side not wanting to take a chance. “So Let’s get this thing in the car...” She smiled her tone back to the innocent one that the young lady had practiced. This time she waited for him to bend down, her mind trying to stick with the mission. The new scent was still lingering in the air and the young lady had the fight the urge to rip his clothing off.
 
He gave a huff when she rejected him. Frowning a little bit, he looks over at her. The wolf wanted to tell her that it wasn't his fault she was wearing a short skirt, a kinky little thong, and that she'd bent over in front of him like that. Rolling his eyes, he takes a deep breath, trying to calm himself. "It's not going to work like that." He says, shaking his head. "Why don't I get my truck, it'll be a lot easier to put it into the bed of it instead of trying to stuff it into your car." Oaks tells her. Partly, he was trying to get away from her long enough that he could go and calm his body down so he didn't feel like pressing her up against the wall and fucking her brains out. And that thought didn't help much, either.

Leaving the garage, he goes to his truck, pretending to look for his keys for a few minutes. Once he was calmed down, which is to say, he wasn't getting an erection any longer, he got into his truck and started it up. Backing it into her driveway, he goes over to her, dolly in tow. With a loud growl, he stands up the refrigerator, inadvertently showing off and flexing as he does so. Taking the fridge over to the bed of his truck, he lifted from the bottom, shoving it into the bed of his truck, not really needing help to do that part. "There." He says, dusting his hands off.
 
As he left her home to get the truck the kitten took it as a sign of discomfort her plan was already working. There was only one problem with Naomi, she wanted to play now. Taking a deep breath she tried to forced her arousal out of her head. What had that smell been and why had it alone grown her sex drive to go into the active mode? It was strange for the cougar girl to feel that way for a wolf. Sure she had had her flings here and there, but never had she dared to let a dog get near her. She quickly ignored the many questions and ideas her mind was shooting at her not wanting to give in to temptation. She needed to win her kingdom back and to do that he would have to continue to feel uncomfortable.

As Alex returned with his truck Naomi was almost in total control again. The sudden unexpected growl causing the fur on her neck to stand on end for a few seconds, Cats were scared of some things after all. Her golden eyes followed his ever step staring at the tones muscles that came to shine as he moved the fridge single handedly into his truck. The female was impressed with the wolf, her eyes wide her mind returning to some unwanted thoughts. “Wow...” She whispered more to herself then anyone else.

Blinking a few times she tried to keep her tone normal as she looked him over again. Stepping close she left her soft fingers traced down his chest for a moment. “That was impressive...” She purred meaning it but at the same time thinking her touch would make him uncomfortable. “I guess you have to drive me to the store then huh?” She gave a shy little smile trying to keep her paws from touching his bear skin.
 
The wolf dusts his paws off once he'd gotten it into the truck. Oaks was entirely oblivious to her plan, he thought at first that she was flirting, then he figured that she really did simply need the help and hadn't been flirting at all. He liked playing with the occasional kitten. That large, knotted canine dick barely fits into the girls, which in turn, gives him a nice ego boost. Her, on the other hand, she was cute, sweet and down right gorgeous. He could see himself snuggled into her in her bed at night.

Feeling her take a step forward and close the distance between the two of them, almost pressing against him. Her finger in his soft, warm fur, against his skin, he shivers. She could smell his scent again, stronger this time since his arousal grew with each rejection, each time he was forced into patience. Putting his paws onto her hips, he could just barely feel the soft touch of her fur where her shirt and skirt just barely didn't quite meet.

"I suppose I will." He tells her, drawing her against his body. Now she could feel his muscles pressed against him, his scent filling the air around her, rubbing off onto her own fur. "Do I get a reward for working so hard for you, Naomi?" He asks her, every fiber of his being begging him to lean down and kiss her, ever so barely resisting the urge to take her lips against his own, then pick her up, take her inside and make love to her until the two of them could not find the strength to move until the sun arose the next day.
 
There it was again, that scent that drove the girl back into her teenaged hormone phase. She was having trouble controlling her breathing to stay steady and not give anything away. She could feel her heart beating heavy in her chest and her own soft scent begin to fill the room. Her scent was something barely detectable in the air, ever for a dog who could smell at lest five times better then herself. It smelled like a soft perfume she could be wearing.

As the wolfs paws touched her hips carefully she purred a little while the bright eyes stared up at the male. Her mind trying to block out the real reason she had even begun this game. As he pulled her closer the kitten enjoyed the strong hold and brushing touch of his muscular body against her. It made her feel safe and the smell caused her nipples to grow a little stiff. She could tell that it was going to cover her, and she knew it would drive her nuts if it did.

His lips were so close she could nearly touch them but she smirked a little. This was a game after all. “…I’ll think about it Oaks.” She purred and winked lightly while the right cat ear twitched. The cougar then stepped away from him and looked at the truck “But first we should get the work done…” She added before sliding into the passenger side of his car and trying to calm herself.
 
The wolf wanted to take something and break it, just sink his teeth into it and shake it apart until he was satisfied. He knew that he could smell her, he flat out knew it. But, before he could do anything about it, she yammered something about getting the work done and ran into the passenger seat of the truck. He wasn't quite sure what was going on, but if her whole plan was to make him uncomfortable, she was entirely failing at it.

The truck was a different situation for her entirely. Outdoors, his scent had somewhere to go and was diluted by the air. In the cabin of his pick up, with the windows up, it just built and built until it was the only thing she could smell. Naomi had trapped herself in the truck for a half hour's ride, the wolf's scent filling the cabin and she could clearly see the bulge in his jeans that seemed to be perpetual from her teasing him.
 
The situation was more then strange to the girl, she had lost it. Would this be the best way to scare him out of the neighborhood? She wasn’t so sure anymore, but a wolf would never feel comfortable around a horny cat. That was not possible right? She did not like someone ruling her kingdom, no this had to be the best idea. Her eyes glanced out the window of the truck for a few minutes as her paws began to fidget with her long tail. His scent was growing into a unbearable mind game for the kitten. With ever minute that past she felt her arousal growing.

The golden eyes turned to view the bulge in his pants as the rough feline tongue traced over her lips. Her nipples had been growing hard over the past minutes and she could not stop herself anymore. Sliding closer to the driving wolf the cougar began needing his arm like she would do with a male of her own race. Her tongue traced his neck line for a minute or two and she purred expressing her need and want with the soft sound. Her left paw started descending down towards the bulge where she began to stroke carefully.
 
It wasn't as though he could help himself. It wasn't his fault she was being so damned kinky, cute and sexy while consistently driving his curiosities through the day. So, of course he would have more of his heavy scent for her the more time that they spent together, he was down right attracted to her, and there was not a thing he wanted to do about that any more. He was driving and trying to think of the best way to fuck her, to get her to give it, but what he found was that he didn't even have to think too terribly hard, or at all.

She'd begun to knead his arm, making his ears go up. Feeling her press against him, her tongue going to his neck, he gives a soft moan. "A-ah... Naomi..." The wolf says softly. A spike of pleasure rushes through him when he feels her paw on the bulge of his pants. Making him take deep breaths, he couldn't drive like this, the bulge in his jeans growing, a feline on his arm, practically begging for him. Pulling off at the closest exit, he pulls the truck into a nearby, empty parking lot.
 
“Relax” Naomi purred into Oaks ear as she stroked the lump in his pants softly, while the other one looked for the handle that would have the truck bench roll as far from the steering wheel as possible. As she found it, she had already begun undoing the button of his pants but slipped onto his lap instead. The feline was straddling him, while the smooth white summer dress covered any view below it. The females lips were already nipping at the wolfs neck slowly trailing up to his lips.

The mountain lion decided that she would believe that she had made him to uncomfortable to drive. That this would scare him into leaving the neighborhood. Her hips trust against his lightly while she ran her fingers threw his hair and continued to trail kisses along his neck. The scent and her hormones causing her to become lost in the moment.
 
How could he relax? The gorgeous cougar that was rubbing him was sending spikes of pleasure through him. Panting a little bit, feeling her kissing his neck and undoing his jeans, he shivers. Giving a soft growl, the seat going back, the truck put into park, he helps her into his lap. She could feel his large cock, bare from his pants opened, but hidden by her dress, pressing against her through her panties. Holding her against him, he licks the edge of her ear, giving a low, soft moan of pleasure.

"Mmm, Naomi..." He says softly, his fingers through the fur of her thighs, going up to her ass. Pressing her against him, she could feel him rubbing against her, his fingers squeezing and teasing her ass, causing her to grind against his large canine dick, letting her feel it throb against her, the large knot pushing the soft fabric of her panties.
 
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