Kitty Sitter
((Story I wrote for a great friend of mine's b-day ^^ Non-anthro on anthro yiffing and soft vore. Under 18 don't read ect. Enjoy ))
Jag is © his player
-Heya Kitty!
Thanks again for watching Lance for me, it was all so sudden and stuff, but I know that you two will get along just fine! Just feed him once a day. Don't worry, that's more than he needs to eat so he'll be just fine! As I said, he loves kitties and will behave rather well....or at least I hope he will! Only joking of course, he might get a little well....frisky, but you should be just fine! And he likes to get all snuggly, so show him some attention and he should melt in you paws! And if he drools too much (he usually does) feel free to take a shower, you can wear some of my clothes if you need to. Thanks again Jag! I'll make it up to you buddy, and there's plenty of food in the fridge, so help yourself! See ya when I get back!
Hugs n' Snuggs,
~Jizzal-
Jag smiled as he read the note off the door and produced the spare key he had been given a few hours earlier and slid it into the lock. The jaguar smiled and scratched his black furred head and with a twist and a click the door was unlocked, which he slowly creaked open and stepped inside. He closed the door after he entered and looked around the foyer of the house and was surprised to see it was clean. He let out a tired yawn as he went to the kitchen and saw the picture on the fridge; it was a cute puppy husky panting happily in a pair of hands, leading him to wonder how much the small dog could have grown. The jaguar smiled and looked around, not seeing any traces of the husky known as Lance.
Just from glancing in the kitchen, Jag noticed that the dog wasn't there, all that was there was an empty food dish and a half full water dish, both were rather large by normal standards, this made Jag start to worry a little, but he shrugged it off recalling that the note said the dog was friendly. He couldn't have been more right. As soon as feline walked to the living room he saw a rather large and well used chewing bone in the corner of the room, but no Lance. He looked to the comfortable couch, the sunlight beamed through the window giving it a nice comfortable sunbeam, just the place for a dog, or cat to be, but Jag noted it as odd again, not seeing the husky.
After looking around the living room he heard nothing, minus the humming of the house, but no nothing.
"Maybe he's sleeping," Jag thought..
He peeked around to the back yard, a surprisingly lush green field stretched throughout, the houses' property. There was a VERY large doghouse, Jag noticed the pattern by now, that read "Lance" in bold letters, but it was empty. The beautiful field of green was deserted as well, save for the occasional tennis ball. Jag sighed and rolled his eyes as he went to go sit on the couch back in the living room, figuring that the dog was upstairs asleep, rather than right behind him.
He reached over and picked up the remote and pointed it at the TV, before he could push a single button, he was jumped on, making him yelp rather loudly. The jaguar growled out and readied his claws, ready to defend himself from his assailant, however the licks on his face told him that he wasn't under attack, or at least any serious attack.
The large canine that stood proudly on the feline's chest panted happily, and gave the guest in his house several welcoming licks.
"L-Lance?" Jag stammered as he tried to squirm out from under the large canine.
Lance barked loudly in the feline's face as soon as he heard his name and gently moved his paws off the feline's chest and back to the floor, letting Jag get a look at him. The jaguar's eyes widened, he thought that the dog was completely on the couch...that was only his supper half, his lower half had been planted on the ground the whole time. Jag quickly got off the couch and took a few steps back as Lance simply stood there and panted happily, his tail wagged in excitement.
"L-Lance?! You're....HUGE!" the feline stammered as he estimated that on all four paws, the canine was at least five feet tall at the shoulder, and around eleven feet long with his large blue eyes staring at him happily.
"WOOF!" Lance barked again, it was so loud that it made Jag jump a little.
The large dog padded his way closer to the feline, nosing his chest since it was at eye level, and Jag laughed nervously and pet the dog on the head. Lance panted happily at the pets and nuzzled into the jaguar's chest, his large black, wet nose made him purr quietly. Then, without warning, the large husky gave Jag a gentle shove, gentle to him, but it made the feline stumble backwards and fall on his rump. Lance growled lowly as he took a step forward, placing a paw on Jag's chest while his large blue eyes stared at him almost evilly.
"L-Lance! Get off!"
Jag tried to move the large paw off his chest as the head inched closer to his own, making him start to worry about the dog's intentions.
"Grrrr...."
Then, without warning, the large dog opened his mouth wide, and viciously licked the feline with his large, warm, wet tongue. If the dog could laugh, he'd be laughing as he affectionately slurped all over Jag's face, making him snicker and gently squirm under the giant, yet friendly puppy. After only a few minuets of drenching Jag in slobber, Lance panted proudly as just about every inch from his head to his chest was soaked in the thick smelly drool, and took his paw off and sat on his haunches smiling widely. Jag sat up and wiped his face, still laughing a little as he noticed that his shirt was now completely wet.
"Playful aren't you? But now I need to see if Skunky left any extra clothes that'll fit..."
"WOOF!"
"I'll take that as a yes, I'll take you outside after I get a clean shirt."
"RRRUUFF!"
The dog barked again and seemed to nod as his tail continued wagged as he panted and licked his black lips, still having a hint of tasting the warm tasty feline only. Jag got up and took off his wet shirt, reveling his smooth black furred chest with a quiet purr. He looked to Lance that appeared to be waiting patiently with a wide grin as he sat on his haunches watching back at Jag. Jag smiled back to the dog and cringed as he heard a loud stomach growl, telling him that the dog was hungry.
"Hungry? Well I'll go see what kind of doggy food you have in the kitchen, that sound good?"
Rather than barking, Lance vigorously nodded his head, he was getting too excited to speak, and it was painfully obvious. Jag simply smiled back to the large puppy as he pet him on the head and padded over to the kitchen, leaving his shirt on the couch. Lance perked his ears and ran after the feline, knowing that he was going to the kitchen, which meant he was going to eat something he loved obviously, as he held in "yips" or joy as Jag peeked into the cupboard.
"Hmm, a note?" Jag asked to himself as he found no food, just another note, he read it out loud.
"Hey again Jag!
If you're reading this then Lance might be hungry, I take it by now either the couch, your clothes, your fur, or all the above are rather wet. Like I said he gets excited quickly, but yeah, he's hungry, so be sure to feed him, thanks again buddy, I really owe ya one!
Skunky hugs n' snuggs,
~Jizzal
Jag paused for a minuet, "Wait, where's the food then? The only thing in here is this note; there's not a can opener, or can, or bag...nothing! What am I supposed to feed him?!"
Jag sighed softly as he wondered just what was going on, apparently he was missing a key factor. He looked over and saw Lance, he was standing right next to him still, the large dog nearly knocked him over as he nudged him again with his nose. Jag shrugged it off and peeked inside the next cabinet, finding a few boxes of various foods, even a half-empty bag of cookies that made the feline ponder quietly with thoughts of snacking, but first he had to find the dog food. However, Lance had already found the food, and his mouth watered with anticipation.
Jag grumbled as he looked through the last cupboard and scratched his head. After another sigh or slight annoyance, he went to leave the kitchen, "maybe the food is in the garage?" he thought, even though he saw the large dog food bowl labeled "Lance" right there in the kitchen, and it was oddly clean. Before Jag could leave the kitchen, Lanced barked loudly and got up on his hind paws, only to place his large front paws on Jag's back. Jag fell to the smooth tiled floor with a surprised yelped as Lance pinned him down.
"Hey! Lance! Off!"
Lance sniffed the back of the protesting Jag, he tried to squirm his way out from underneath, but the husky was too strong. Without any warning, Jag heard and felt a large rip, and suddenly he was lying there naked with a large hungry dog on his back. His tail flicked nervously as Lance leaned his head down and gave the feline another affectionate lick across the cheek while his hips were brought forward, his large swelling sheath rubbed against Jag's rump, making his eyes widen.
"W-What are you doing?! Lance! Off!"
Jag knew that when he read the word "frisky" he felt that it was an understatement. The large canine member slowly slid from it's protective sheath and it rubbed against the furry cheeks of the pinned feline, surprisingly making him purr softly while he continued to squirm under the large "frisky" dog. With a low growl, Lance slid the tip of his member under Jag's tail hole gently. Jag winced silently as his warm anus slowly slid open, allowing the large cock entry to his tight confines. Lance growled again as his thick shaft continued to slid past the black furry cheeks. Jag clenched his fist tightly, feeling the walls of his insides massaging the husky's member. Lance lulled his tongue out as he thrusted in deeply, filling the feline's tail hole, making him rear his head back with a satisfied smile.
The thick smell of arousal quickly filled the air of the kitchen, Jag tried to resist the pleasure, but he couldn't, the large towering canine filling his rump brought him to full arousal, his member slid across the smooth floor with a purr. Lance licked Jag again, trying to comfort him as he reared back and thrusted again, pushing the jaguar forward a little as the thrusts began to pick up pace into a smooth rhythm. The member throbbed each time the warm walls clenched around it bringing a nervous smile to Jag's face, even a little blush too, even though he was fighting to get the dog off him. Lance was in heaven, he seemed to shudder each time he slid his cock back into the warm passage, and his paws softly gripped his playmate's shoulders while his weight kept him down. Another trust put both of them into ecstasy, Jag shut his eyes closed as he could feel the knot starting to form at the base of Lance's cock, the blood filled member throbbed again while the tip released the warm pre cum into the feline's member, lubing the cock, making the thrusts faster and smoother.
Jag kicked weakly each time he felt the cock thrusted, leaving only the large knot outside of his tight tail hole. The dog continued to overpower him as he lapped his head, starting to drool again and he licked his lips. The feline quietly moaned until the large humid mouth opened wide, and closed around his head, encasing Jag's sight in darkness. The warm smelly dog breath quickly made Jag squirm while the black lips wrapped around his neck like a warm, wet collar. The tongue swirled around the soft head, driving the taste buds over the edge with a burst of flavor, Lance bucked forward one last time, forcing his knot into Jag's tight clenching hole, making the feline moan loudly even though it was mostly muffled by the mouth. Jag felt the member shoot warm, creamy blasts of dog cum into his welcoming hole, shooting strongly as his intestines start to fill with the musky liquid. Lance seemed to purr loudly around Jag's head while, the large knot slowly began to deflate as the cock drained, however, the dog and cat were still tied together.
Lance's cock splurted out a few last globs of cum as his cheeks bulged greatly with the squirming Jag's head. His tongue maneuvered nimbly and brought the soaked head to the back of his mouth and he swallowed, his pulsing gullet gripped tightly around the feline's head as he let out a muffled shout in protest. With his body still pinned, and tied together with the large husky, Jag was in no position to overthrow the dog, but with a little luck, he thought that possibly he could manage to stop him from eating him, or at least try valiantly. His member was still erect and on the verge of release as his shoulders slide past the hungry sharp jaws, though he felt no teeth, they gripped him tightly even as he tried to wiggle free. The husky licked across Jag's chest as he slid his jaws forward and rolled onto his back, bringing the squirming kitty onto his flat empty stomach while his limbs wrapped around to give him a tight hug. Jag silently cursed his luck as the dog shifted positions, now he was bound to the thick and warm body of the hungry Lance, the rumbling stomach reminded him just how hungry the dog must have been. With another swallow, Lance was able to inch his way down Jag's stomach, feeling it rise and fall with each breath, he could tell that the feline was nervous, but he didn't slow down enjoying his meal. His knot had shrunk a little as he wrapped his mouth around the waists and hips, stretching his mouth greatly as he licked the erect cock and felt Jag tense up. With more than half of his body in the warm pulsing throat, his form bulging out of husky's chest Jag felt how useless his struggle was as he released his seed into Lance's eager and full mouth, and time seemed to slow down, making him feel like he had been in the warm mouth for an eternity, when it lasted a few moments.
The constricting muscles massaged the feline's form as his legs went limp and the cock exited his tail hole with a wet "plop," his anus dripped a little cum before Lance lunged his mouth forward, taking in the entire rump and the thighs as well, leaving a tail and a slightly twitching pair of legs from his drooling mouth. The husky licked his own wet cock while his muscular throat massaged Jag's while he felt the head push against his stomach's entrance. The thick tight rung of muscle opened and the feline was sent into the humid growling stomach, waiting for the food to fill the fleshy sac. Jag squirmed weakly as his wet shoulders slid from the slimy throat to the belly, starting to bugle it was Lance's lips were closed around his knees and some of his tail, the only thing left in the outside world, rest had already been engulfed. The feline clenched his toes tightly as Lance closed his eyes and swallowed one last time, slurping the rest of the tail to his greedy mouth. The wiggling bulge traveled down the chest to join the slowly bulging stomach, as Lance ran a paw across it.
Jag whimpered quietly as he felt his legs slid into the sauna-like stomach, the passage that sent him there sealed itself tightly, leaving no escape. The squeezing muscles forced him into a fetal position while Lance belched happily, shaking his belly and the contents as he gently lick his gorged stomach. The outline of his meal could be faintly seen as the dog rolled to his side and got to his feet, sloshing Jag gently as the walls massaged his body, gently lulling him to sleep as he became food for the dog he was supposed to be sitting, and not curled up in his warm belly. Lance sleepily licked his lips as he walked his bloated form to the couch, the sun still shining through the window, creating a nice warm beam of sunlight, creating a specifically warm spot on the couch. He felt his belly sway as he climbed aboard the large couch and laid down, his belly shone in the warm gentle sunlight as his eyes closed.
The well fed husky yawned loudly and laid his head against the armrest and the rest of his form splayed out on the comfortable resting spot. Soon, loud snores could be heard from the large dog, as well as from his belly while the two of them sleep rather comfortably.