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(Blood) Spotted Dick For Rayoelgatubelo By Draconicon

Getting a blowjob from a cat wasn't something that most people could say that they've done. After all, most people were rather...too big for a cat's mouth, if one was brutally honest. Cracked jaws would be the least of one's problems in that case.

In Chip's experience, though, a cat was often very, very eager to give one a blowjob. The idea of a cat loving cream was truer than one might think, and they were usually eager enough to avoid getting pregnant to want it in their mouth or their ass. One just had to find the right cat in order to do it.

And Mughriya? She was the right cat.

Chip groaned as he leaned back against the bedroom wall, pulling his dick free of the lioness's mouth beneath him. She groaned, rubbing her mouth clean of his pre-cum before glaring up at him.

"You going to keep making me wait, hmm?"

"Thought I'd give you a chance to breathe."

"Yeah? Don't. Just give me that dick."

She grabbed him by the base, and he let her. Who was he to hold back the lioness from doing what she did so well?

Chip leaned his head back again, sighing in pleasure at the feeling of a warm mouth bouncing up and down along his cock. The soft scrape of her teeth was fleeting enough for him to not be worried, but present enough for him to remember that this was no human sucking him off. Her rough tongue worked him up just enough to enjoy it, and the discomfort later would be more than worth it.

The leopard gripped the headboard of his bed as he felt her bob down a bit further, taking his cock all the way to the base and sucking hard. Her cheeks pulled in, pressing against the sides of his cock as she swiped her tongue back and forth along the underside, and he panted for breath as she pulled the head of his cock deeper into her throat.

"Fuck...you're still good..."

She nibbled at the very base of his cock, a little warning for his comment, he imagined. She didn't like that sort of teasing, or any implication that she might be less than amazing in bed. Lions had their pride, after all.

The leopard kept his mouth shut as she worked him further, harder, faster. Her mouth pulled back to the head of his cock, that rough tongue swirling around the barbed head a few times. Every single lap that pulled them up in the 'wrong' direction left him gasping again, sucking air as his shaft throbbed upwards, only for her to suddenly start sucking more gently rather than pushing him over the edge.

"Mmmph...tease..."

He pushed away the temptation to take control of the blowjob. There was one thing that you never did with Mughriya, and that was take control away from her. Nobody did that without getting some serious scratches, and considering that he didn't want to go to the infirmary with anything weird to explain...

He let her work, his toes curling into the bedsheets as she riled him up, her hand moving to his balls to bounce them, roll them, tease them. She moaned around his cock, sucking down his pre-cum, her fingers teasing as if they might go down past his balls to...something else.

She never did, though. The most she did was tickle his taint, teasing that, making him gasp more.

"Nnnngh...getting...getting close."

It was a courtesy warning, nothing more, but she took it further than he expected.

Way, way further.

She growled deep in her throat, almost like a dog giving one last warning to an intruder. Then she bit down, just enough for him to feel the points of her teeth...

And then she bit down a bit further.

"AAAAAAAAAAAGH!"

Screaming. Screaming was the worst thing he could have done, but that hot, cutting pain of her teeth breaking the skin of his dick - his goddamn dick! - was more than he could take. Mughriya did what any cat would have done, ripping her head back while at the same time biting harder. He felt something snap, something crunch -

"AAAAAAAAAGH!"

And something tear as she ripped her head back. The pain wasn't stopping. He grabbed at his crotch, only to find that there was nothing there to grab.

Still screaming, Chip looked down. There was nothing there. Nothing sticking out of his sheath, anyway, but everything squirting out. There was so much red shooting free that the pain-addled part of his brain wondered if his cock had been cast in a Tarantino film.

Grabbing a blanket to try and staunch the blood, and crying more than a little bit from the sheer pain, Chip glared at the lioness. She had her mouth closed, still, and her hand covered her lips. She heaved, gagging as if she had a hairball.

"Don't you fucking swallow..."

She spat something into her hand. Though the base of it was as ragged as expected, there was no denying that it was his dick. A big, pink thing that had barbs along the tip, and was not nearly as long when it was detached from him as he would have liked to see. He felt sick to his stomach on seeing it, and barely managed to keep himself upright.

Then again, that might have been the blood loss speaking. He had seen more disgusting things than that on the discount days in his mom and dad's pizza place.

Wobbling until he flopped onto his back, he continued to glare at the lioness.

"Why...did you..."

"Hey, you startled me. You think a lion likes being startled?"

"Do you think a leopard likes not having a dick?!"

"Well..."

She pushed the sheets aside - suffering a squirt of blood in the face in the process - and held his dick to his sheath. He groaned.

"It doesn't work like that! It's not gonna regenerate just because you make the two ends kiss and make up!"

"Well, sorry, pardon me for trying."

"Ugh..."

He was losing blood, alright. Losing it fast. Weres could regenerate over time, of course, but not the loss of a limb or something like this. Regenerating blood was also a bit tricky, particularly when the wound insisted on acting like a fountain. Hoping that it would actually slow down the less turned on he was - and cursing the fact that felines were blessed with an insanely high libido - he stuffed the blanket back over his crotch.

"Ugh, just go...go get Tom."

"The kitsune?"

"Yeah, he's...betcha he'll have some...bullshit ancient Japanese secret...for this..."

Yep. He was gonna faint. The lioness gave him one more look, then darted out of the room as his eyes closed.

"OW!"

Chip bit through the third 'anesthetic stick' that he'd been given, growling and whimpering by turns as the kitsune dragged a cat-gut thread through his dick. The fact that he could feel his cock didn't make him feel any better about the means by which it was being fixed.

"Could you do that a little less happily?" he groaned. "I can still feel that, you know."

"Do you want it done well, or do you want it done quick?"

"Both!"

"Not a choice, I'm afraid."

The kitsune leaned in closer than Chip liked. Considering he'd already had his dick bitten off once, he wasn't in the mood to have a blowjob for a while. Not even one from the lioness sitting next to him.

She still hadn't apologized, and he honestly doubted that she ever would. She was just that sort of woman, fine with letting him suffer from her mistake. He didn't plan on making a thing of it. He'd just look elsewhere for -

"OW! Fucking...fuck..."

"Yes, well, you're going to need to keep that dick down for a while," the kitsune said, sitting up and threading some new cat-gut thread through the needle. "I'm having to sew it into your balls for now."

"You've gotta be kidding me."

"Nope. Keeping it down will let it heal and reattach better. Knowing you cats, it'll only get worse if you keep humping on everything, and sooner or later, you'll just leave it behind like a strap-on that came loose."

"...Kinky," Mughriya muttered.

"For you, maybe - will you stop stabbing my dick with that thing?!"

"Alright, alright."

Tom sat up one more time, and Chip looked down to survey the damage. The base of his cock was completely reattached to his crotch, thankfully, and it was done in such a way that it fit into his sheath properly. He was just glad that the lioness hadn't bitten off his balls. That would have made for an even worse blood splatter.

But...there was one little problem. It took him a few seconds to put his finger on it, but when he finally figured it out...

"TOM!"

"What?"

"You put it on upside-down!"

"The head's pointing the right way, isn't it?"

"It's not supposed to curve that way!"

"...Alright, let's try this again. Cats, so picky..."

The End