Captured Kitty
Disclaimer: This story contains adult material, not suitable to young readers. If you are younger then 18, or 21 in some areas, please do not read. You have been warned, so any adverse effects that are produced by the reading of this text are the fault of the reader, and the reader alone.
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"Ooooh, my head..." the cat awoke, rather groggy, with a thumping headache, and no memory of the past 13 hours. The last thing he could remember was leaving work, and now he was here... But where was here? His eyes opened slowly wider, granting him more of a view rather then just his eye lashes.
The room was dark, lit by several red candles. They were giving out a sweet noxious scent, suffocating the cat slightly. From the dim red lights, he could barely make out several soft rugs and cushions, lining walls covered in crimson silk. The cat himself was lying on a small pile of these cushions, he assumed, as it was soft and smooth against his bare skin. Another first notice: He was naked.
A door at the edge of the room, out of candlelight, was pulled open, letting soft white light fall onto the cat. A shape was silhouetted, black on white, in the frame. Quickly the cat tried to cover himself, but found that his hands were strapped down, reaching off to both sides. His feet were quickly discovered to be the same. Even his tail, which he then attempted to at least partly cover his member, was tied back. There was a small giggle from the silhouette as he struggled.
"Aw, is my pet kitty all stuck?" She giggled again, and then stepped into the room, closing the door behind her. When his eyes finally adjusted tot he suddenly dark light, he could make her out properly.
The girl was leopard, with brownish-yellow fur spotted with black free from clothing. She was very well endeared; with a large bust and wide hips, a pretty face and a head of elbow length raven black hair. Her tail swished from side to side, as she looked at the cat, strapped down, naked and helpless. A pink tongue slip from behind her teeth and ran over her ruby lips slowly.
"So, kitty is finally awake now?" she said, moving forewords, one careful step after the other, hips swaying seductively. "Good. I've been waiting a long time for this."
The leopard knelt down on a cushion next to the cat, and he swallowed. He was at the mercy of her. The cat could almost feel what about to happen. But he couldn't help but feel a little aroused. She was naked, and beautiful after all. The scent of the candle was intoxicating, confusing and slowing him down, and it mixed with the leopards scent. Her female scent.
She grinned evilly as his member started to thicken and rise. Reaching down at his crotch, the Leopard enticed it upwards, barely stroking it with her sharp claws. The soft and firm flesh, devoid of his bluish fur, throbbed painfully for the cat in her hands. She ran her hands down it, to his ball sack, and cupped and massaged his orbs gently. The cat let out a slight moan at her teasing.
Her scent increased, oozing out with fluid from between her legs. She stopped her stroking, and sidled over to the cat, straddling his legs. The leopard lent in close to him, nuzzling into the soft fur of his neck. They groaned together as she slid her soft lips over his throbbing mass, sheathing his member to the hilt. She gasped at the length and girth of the cat, not quite expecting it.
For a second, she paused, feeling each throb inside of her, and then the leopard began to slide upwards. He was nearly out of her, when she stopped, the head resting neatly in her lips. In a heartbeat she plunged it back in the full length.
Again and again she did this, with each time the cat's shaft became slicker from the combination of her juices and his pre-cum. The leopard was really getting into it. She was pushing herself into his chest as her breathing started to become heavier. The cat had his eyes closed, head stretched backwards from the sensations of her vicious pumping.
She slipped her arms around his neck to steady herself, as she felt her orgasm nearing. A wave of intense pleasure hit the leopard, spreading form her inner thigh to up her spine. She tightened her grip on the cat's neck, while squeezing her thighs together and holding his legs like a pincer. Her back arched deeply as she moaned out, so near to coming. The cat had her breasts thrust into his face, and he surprised her by latching onto one of her nipples with his teeth, chewing on it slightly. His breathing was heavy now, becoming pants that snuck around her areola.
Finally, the leopard came, sending her entire body into hot and ecstatic convulsions. He inner muscles squeezed the cat's member firmly, massaging it firmly, clenching and unclenching like a vice. These inner movements pushed him over the edge as well, and he spilled his steaming hot come into the leopard, and collapsing back into the cushions, sweaty and drained.
The leopard slumped onto her 'pet', thoroughly satisfied. She groaned lightly, with him still in her, and her juices slowly leaking out, spreading her female scent. The candles in the room had burnt down, leaving stubs left. Judging by them, they had been going at it for at least two hours. As they slowly drifted into an exhausted sleep, with the leopard curled into the cat, her arms around his stomach tightly, she couldn't help but mutter a few words before succumbing to slumber.
"Good kitty. You make your owner feel sooo good..."