Catboy and Mistress
This was something I started doing over a month ago for the hell of it.
Deep within a luxurious mansion owned by a long lineage of blue bloods lays a cat. Rather a boy with cat like features. Androgynous and could be mistaken for a female on his own with his short blonde hair and his soft appearance, the non-human parts didn't help. Ears, a tail and some slight fangs. While cats are hunters, they are often seen as merely cute. House pets.
Yes, the boy's cat parts made him look even weaker and innocent. There's a beauty to it, which is why he's here. He sits on top of his bed in his room in the estate, clean and spotless. Full of finely crafted furniture. While to most this would be a dream, to the cat boy he felt unsure about his environment overall.
His hearts pounds at a fast rate knowing the upcoming routine. His ears twitch hearing the upcoming foot steps walking toward his room. He gulps as he looks at door, his heart pounds faster. The knob turns and the fine wood door opens.
An older figure of a woman walks in.Wearing a black robe, her hair long brown and wavy with a beauty mark under her lip. Spotting the cat boy in plain view, she walks over with a smile and her hips swaying.Standing before him, she bends over, her robe loose to show her cleavage from the position.
The noblewoman reaches her hand to his face, softly rubbing it, "How is my little kitten?" He acted with another gulp, trying best to hide it before answering, "V-very well, mistress." Girlish as his appearance may be, he’s still a male and the view of her cleavage does have an effect on him.
Of course she knows this and the intent as always; Teasing before getting to her goal.
"Your skin is so soft and smooth like a maiden's." She says in a sensual tone caressing his cheek while her other hand loosen her black robe more so. A blush appears across his face as more skin is greeted to his sight, he always falls for this trick. The fabric of the bottom half of his finely tailored clothes being stretched out in response as well.Her hand travel down across his face and sliding down to his chest
"But..."
She starts off.
As the hands moves down, no doubt feeling his fast heart beat, she speaks once more. "There's nothing maiden like about this."She grins as she grabs hold of his crotch and He jolts up, knows it was coming, but as always gets distracted for like that.
She rubs over the bulge from the expensive clothes hiding it. "To think how little they sold you for with what you have." With a grin on her face, her fingers moves to his waistline. Pulling down the boy’s clothes with a fast motion, the cat-boy's erection practically springs out. While his appearance is meager and feminine, this is the sign of a definite male. To be rather blunt, he was bigger than most.The blue blood's hand grasps and begins stroking his shaft slowly.
"Possessing qualities that make both men and woman envious. I'm lucky to own you, my little kitten." she adds as she looses her robe all the way now; The clothing sliding off her shoulders and on to the floor. His face blushes and he gasps slightly as she strokes him at a quicker pace, bringing her mouth over his rod. The noble woman's tongue runs across the head, dancing and flicking over it. He lets out a small feminine moan from her actions thus far. He keeps his hands to his sides, he's not allow to do anything when she does this. He's merely her play thing.
"I love this taste."She says amid her tongue treating his cock like a treat. "I only want the finest."She adds as she takes the rest of it into her mouth. Immediately bobbing her head up and down in display of skill that would put a harlot to shame. Of course... don't ever tell a woman of such notability that. Another moan comes from him, with her mouth now fully taking in his meat, the hand used to stroke him now moves to his lap for support. She easily moves on his cock, no gagging or any problems.
Her other hand moves down to her crotch, rubbing and inserting finger into her slit. Her hand becoming damp with her own fluids in short time. Restless from staying in place while not acting along with the pleasure from his owner's mouth, the cat boys trembles some as his cock hits the back of her throat in rapid session from her work. her tongue working on the underside of his shaft during which.
As he jitters sitting on his bed and moaning due his to mistress mouth, she stops suddenly. A string of saliva from his cock to her lips as she stands up, smiling at him and still rubbing her crotch. "I'm all wet down here, my little pet." She starts off, gazing at him grinning while juices rolling down her leg.
"You do want to help your kind owner, don't you?" He groans mentally, the guilt and illusion of choice is another one of the antics she loves to do. "O-of course, mistress." Immediately she get's closer; placing her hands on his chest and pushing him back on the bed
"Good kitty." With him lying down, she kneels onto the bed with her dripping pussy hovering over his saliva cover member. She slowly begins sitting down his cock, he let's out a soft moan and grasps the bed's sheets upon feeling his rod surrounded by her moist walls. With the noblewoman's hands placed on his chest, she begins to rock her hips and ride him.
He lay's there still as can be. Normally a man would do something like grab the hips to help right? Yes, but the young cat boy is meant to do that. He's merely around for his mistress' pleasure. He grips the bed's sheet more and emoting vocally to her on top of him. His only job.
He looks up to her lustful gaze and wide smile. The noble's breasts starting to bounce some in response to riding the catboy at a faster pace, letting a low moan escape from her lips as her hands press down more on him. "Doesn't it feel sublime to be inside your owner?" She asked with heated breath. "Y-Yes, mistress." He pants.
The catboy wasn't just saying what she wanted to hear; the pleasurable feeling of her figure moving up and down on him couldn't be denied. Part of him wanted more, but she wouldn't've allowed it. He was to be cute and take it, she was the one in control here.
The catboy trembles more beneath her, his reaction being a source of amusement for his noble owner. Riding him faster, her warm and damp walls tighten around him. Both are quite vocal in the lewd act. His eyes shift to his mistress' pleased expression and her motioning breasts.
The noble's arched her back, happily moaning at her pet's lengthy mass under her. A wet spot forming below on the bed from her juices flowing from her and off his cock. Her movements became more wild as she takes her hands from off his chest to fondle her own breasts.
The noble arched her back, moaning happily at her pet's lengthy mass within her. A wet spot forming below from her juices flowing from her and off his cock. Her movements becoming wilder as she takes her hands from off his chest to fondle her own breasts.
the sight of his owner roughly grabbing and playing with herself causes the catboy to shake more under her, his cock throbbing at an ever increasing rate from everything so far. She looks down at him amidst her groping, "Go on, my little pet. Cum for me", she says with her words coming out in a sensual tone.
Following her words, he finally gives in and lets off in her eagerly awaiting crotch. A hot stream shoots upwards into her regions and she lets out a very loud moan in response. Not long after the warm fluids filling her, her body reacts in kind and she reaches reaches her limit as well, her wave of fluids unleash down on to his cock. hr walls tight around him, milking everything he's got.
Both their bodies are tense as they openly pant before regaining their breath. Eventually, the blueblood removes herself, although her body is still rather shaky from everything. A bit of a sloppy mess is created on the bed from this. She rolls to the side, her hand reaching up and giving him a headpat.
"Yes, wonderful as always. Now then..." She now reaches to grab his hand, getting up and pulling him along with her. "I shall have the servants clean us up, Come along." his mistress says upon putting her robe back on. The androgynous Feline pulling his clothes back on as well.
The house workers have learnt not to ask about the noises, ruffled appearances or why their lady seemed to be leaving a trail of drippings down to the floor. The lady's actions were awkward knowing and working around, but just accepted.
He follows in silence as his mistress hums delightfully. He was rather lost in thought. She was kind and took great care of him, but she was also very lewd and takes her position of power into the bedroom as well. Better in her care then another fate, right? Well maybe he'll try to say something one day.
Deep within a luxurious mansion owned by a long lineage of blue bloods lays a cat. Rather a boy with cat like features. Androgynous and could be mistaken for a female on his own with his short blonde hair and his soft appearance, the non-human parts didn't help. Ears, a tail and some slight fangs. While cats are hunters, they are often seen as merely cute. House pets.
Yes, the boy's cat parts made him look even weaker and innocent. There's a beauty to it, which is why he's here. He sits on top of his bed in his room in the estate, clean and spotless. Full of finely crafted furniture. While to most this would be a dream, to the cat boy he felt unsure about his environment overall.
His hearts pounds at a fast rate knowing the upcoming routine. His ears twitch hearing the upcoming foot steps walking toward his room. He gulps as he looks at door, his heart pounds faster. The knob turns and the fine wood door opens.
An older figure of a woman walks in.Wearing a black robe, her hair long brown and wavy with a beauty mark under her lip. Spotting the cat boy in plain view, she walks over with a smile and her hips swaying.Standing before him, she bends over, her robe loose to show her cleavage from the position.
The noblewoman reaches her hand to his face, softly rubbing it, "How is my little kitten?" He acted with another gulp, trying best to hide it before answering, "V-very well, mistress." Girlish as his appearance may be, he’s still a male and the view of her cleavage does have an effect on him.
Of course she knows this and the intent as always; Teasing before getting to her goal.
"Your skin is so soft and smooth like a maiden's." She says in a sensual tone caressing his cheek while her other hand loosen her black robe more so. A blush appears across his face as more skin is greeted to his sight, he always falls for this trick. The fabric of the bottom half of his finely tailored clothes being stretched out in response as well.Her hand travel down across his face and sliding down to his chest
"But..."
She starts off.
As the hands moves down, no doubt feeling his fast heart beat, she speaks once more. "There's nothing maiden like about this."She grins as she grabs hold of his crotch and He jolts up, knows it was coming, but as always gets distracted for like that.
She rubs over the bulge from the expensive clothes hiding it. "To think how little they sold you for with what you have." With a grin on her face, her fingers moves to his waistline. Pulling down the boy’s clothes with a fast motion, the cat-boy's erection practically springs out. While his appearance is meager and feminine, this is the sign of a definite male. To be rather blunt, he was bigger than most.The blue blood's hand grasps and begins stroking his shaft slowly.
"Possessing qualities that make both men and woman envious. I'm lucky to own you, my little kitten." she adds as she looses her robe all the way now; The clothing sliding off her shoulders and on to the floor. His face blushes and he gasps slightly as she strokes him at a quicker pace, bringing her mouth over his rod. The noble woman's tongue runs across the head, dancing and flicking over it. He lets out a small feminine moan from her actions thus far. He keeps his hands to his sides, he's not allow to do anything when she does this. He's merely her play thing.
"I love this taste."She says amid her tongue treating his cock like a treat. "I only want the finest."She adds as she takes the rest of it into her mouth. Immediately bobbing her head up and down in display of skill that would put a harlot to shame. Of course... don't ever tell a woman of such notability that. Another moan comes from him, with her mouth now fully taking in his meat, the hand used to stroke him now moves to his lap for support. She easily moves on his cock, no gagging or any problems.
Her other hand moves down to her crotch, rubbing and inserting finger into her slit. Her hand becoming damp with her own fluids in short time. Restless from staying in place while not acting along with the pleasure from his owner's mouth, the cat boys trembles some as his cock hits the back of her throat in rapid session from her work. her tongue working on the underside of his shaft during which.
As he jitters sitting on his bed and moaning due his to mistress mouth, she stops suddenly. A string of saliva from his cock to her lips as she stands up, smiling at him and still rubbing her crotch. "I'm all wet down here, my little pet." She starts off, gazing at him grinning while juices rolling down her leg.
"You do want to help your kind owner, don't you?" He groans mentally, the guilt and illusion of choice is another one of the antics she loves to do. "O-of course, mistress." Immediately she get's closer; placing her hands on his chest and pushing him back on the bed
"Good kitty." With him lying down, she kneels onto the bed with her dripping pussy hovering over his saliva cover member. She slowly begins sitting down his cock, he let's out a soft moan and grasps the bed's sheets upon feeling his rod surrounded by her moist walls. With the noblewoman's hands placed on his chest, she begins to rock her hips and ride him.
He lay's there still as can be. Normally a man would do something like grab the hips to help right? Yes, but the young cat boy is meant to do that. He's merely around for his mistress' pleasure. He grips the bed's sheet more and emoting vocally to her on top of him. His only job.
He looks up to her lustful gaze and wide smile. The noble's breasts starting to bounce some in response to riding the catboy at a faster pace, letting a low moan escape from her lips as her hands press down more on him. "Doesn't it feel sublime to be inside your owner?" She asked with heated breath. "Y-Yes, mistress." He pants.
The catboy wasn't just saying what she wanted to hear; the pleasurable feeling of her figure moving up and down on him couldn't be denied. Part of him wanted more, but she wouldn't've allowed it. He was to be cute and take it, she was the one in control here.
The catboy trembles more beneath her, his reaction being a source of amusement for his noble owner. Riding him faster, her warm and damp walls tighten around him. Both are quite vocal in the lewd act. His eyes shift to his mistress' pleased expression and her motioning breasts.
The noble's arched her back, happily moaning at her pet's lengthy mass under her. A wet spot forming below on the bed from her juices flowing from her and off his cock. Her movements became more wild as she takes her hands from off his chest to fondle her own breasts.
The noble arched her back, moaning happily at her pet's lengthy mass within her. A wet spot forming below from her juices flowing from her and off his cock. Her movements becoming wilder as she takes her hands from off his chest to fondle her own breasts.
the sight of his owner roughly grabbing and playing with herself causes the catboy to shake more under her, his cock throbbing at an ever increasing rate from everything so far. She looks down at him amidst her groping, "Go on, my little pet. Cum for me", she says with her words coming out in a sensual tone.
Following her words, he finally gives in and lets off in her eagerly awaiting crotch. A hot stream shoots upwards into her regions and she lets out a very loud moan in response. Not long after the warm fluids filling her, her body reacts in kind and she reaches reaches her limit as well, her wave of fluids unleash down on to his cock. hr walls tight around him, milking everything he's got.
Both their bodies are tense as they openly pant before regaining their breath. Eventually, the blueblood removes herself, although her body is still rather shaky from everything. A bit of a sloppy mess is created on the bed from this. She rolls to the side, her hand reaching up and giving him a headpat.
"Yes, wonderful as always. Now then..." She now reaches to grab his hand, getting up and pulling him along with her. "I shall have the servants clean us up, Come along." his mistress says upon putting her robe back on. The androgynous Feline pulling his clothes back on as well.
The house workers have learnt not to ask about the noises, ruffled appearances or why their lady seemed to be leaving a trail of drippings down to the floor. The lady's actions were awkward knowing and working around, but just accepted.
He follows in silence as his mistress hums delightfully. He was rather lost in thought. She was kind and took great care of him, but she was also very lewd and takes her position of power into the bedroom as well. Better in her care then another fate, right? Well maybe he'll try to say something one day.
