Kitty and the man, Alphonse's time.
Set in a fictional 1880s, a new breed of life was discovered. This breed called Catalis is a bipedal feline like humanoid. Though the Catalis are public knowledge, humans do not coexist with them well. For they are very different then the people of London, and as such are treated with distain. However a plan had formed to change the hatred by assimilation of the two worlds.
"Uncle must we really live with such beasts? What if they do us harm?" Alphonse, a shorter black hair teenage male spoke to his gruff looking uncle. Yet the older man simply sighed at the boy's upset response.
"Alphonse my boy, we are at the dawn of a new era, and you must understand that change requires sacrifice of comfort." The normally soft spoken boy would hear none of it however and his green eyes glared with a passion of fury.
"The only one giving anything up is me by forcing me to live with such vermin! I don't care if you are trying to help some great change, why force me to help?" The boy's glare stayed constant on his face as the older man with similar raven hair sighed. Gordon's face turned stern as his tone changed to one of power. Though his uncle did not notice, Alphonse's knees began to quiver.
"Young lad, you will learn to swallow you shallow fear of the unknown. We are one of the leading trade companies in this world, and if our kin were known to be a pile of bigots, the business world would slam the door shut faster than you could sneeze." Gordon's rage washed off almost as quickly as it had appeared. Once more the man spoke. "Now leave my study and find the girls. This is their first night here and the maid will need their help to make a fitting meal." Alphonse nodded and left his uncle to his papers. Though the family was quite rich, Alphonse's uncle preferred beauty to massive show of wealth and bought a small home by the water as a show of this. The boy knew better than to anger his uncle, who could turn his life into trash in a matter of seconds, but the fear that those girls brought him made it to difficult not to get angry. Indeed Alphonse felt fear overtake him whenever a Catalis was mentioned, more so now that he was forced to live with a group of them. In the backyard the three sisters were at play, tumbling over each other in pouncing contests. The three Catalis were nude minus their fur, a sight that Alphonse turned his head away in disgust. Priss, a tortoise shell coated Catalis noticed the male and grinned as she whispered something to her sisters. The three nude felines crept up to the young human boy and pounced him.
"Lookie sisters! We caught us some dinner!" Priss spoke, her grin still plastered on her face. The grey striped feline named Shasta spoke up in response.
"Indeed we have, I wonder what he tastes like!" The three laughed some more as they grinned at him; their fangs are blaze of white that brought poor Alphonse's heart to a near stop. The third sister, a white with black point marking catalis, noticed this and pouted.
"It seems we are scaring him. Come on Shasta, its dinner time, maybe Miss Lala might need some help preparing the meal." The two girls left, with Priss still pinning poor Alphonse into the dirt. The boy attempted to shove the feline off of him, yet she easily over powered him. A look crossed her features that Alphonse knew he would suffer because of it. Indeed her bright eyes took on a mischievous devil hint to them. Her clawed finger traced over the male's heart, with just a tiny bit of pressure needed to slice through the tunic like shirt that he wore.
"It may be dinner time, but I have some meat right here, which I hope comes in a good size."Alphonse blushed, Priss though fuzzy was indeed female, and the hormonal teen could feel her curves against his body. His face heated from the blush, and he wanted to shove the Catalis away, yet she kept herself pinned to him.
"After all I hear boys are such good meat." Priss grinned but the expression of fear and frustration that covered Alphonse's face made her lose interest, and she let go of her prey. The boy quickly stood back up and walked inside. The tortuous shell feline smiled and followed suit, her grin ever present.
The home sat down for a feline favorite for dinner. Fish! From opposite ends of the tale sat Alphonse and Gordon, with the Catalis sister in between the two. The raven haired male stared at his uncle, his eyes glancing at the three sisters from time to time nervously. The elder man coughed to clear his throat before he spoke up.
"So girls, how was your first day at a human school?" Priss yawned at the question, yet Nia, the white with black point markings Catalis, answered quickly.
"The experience was enjoyable in that we learned many non survival skills." Her tail flicked in an odd manner as if it turned the page before she continued to speak. "We were taught social skills today, and our teacher was oddly kind on explaining the mannerism of most female humans. It was quite a surprise to hear how reserved males force the females of the world to be." Gordon's eyebrow rose in interest as he lightly suggested she continue to explain. Nia followed the advice and continued.
"It seems that in many ways human females are treated more as shiny gems to compare to and be admired. Because of this, it may appear that women are put on a pedestal, yet it seems that they are also treated as property. I believe this trait comes from the fact it requires one male to impregnate multiple females, and as such gives the idea that a single male is more powerful then say ten females. However the very fact that makes males believe this can be placed in reverse. After all it can be looked at that a single male is a reusable resource like water, and that each female is a rarer resource like a rose. The water is valued yes, but the rose has more importance to the eye of the public." Gordon nodded his expression one of acceptance. Priss yawned at the description as she chimed in.
"It's so boring how they have to wait for their man to get some. So reserved, it is boring. They are like 'Oh no, I'm in a mood to be pleasured yet my darling is away, I must wait till he is home and I lose the mood and entertain him sexually anyway even though I'm not feeling it at all!' But of course once the man gets home she has to be all 'Yes honey I'd love to do you even though I'm dryer than a desert right now and you're such a boring ass.' Oh well, human girls are weird." A smirk crossed Alphonse's uncle's face.
"Quite an interesting view you have my dear." He said cutely. Priss was thrown of balance by such a comment. The elderly man glanced over to the third sister whom had not yet spoken. Shasta returned the glance but looked away.
"Something on your mind Shasta?" The Catalis shook her head, but her face kept the same lost expression. Gordon persisted to ask once more what was bothering the grey striped female, yet once more she refused to answer. However the sister gave herself away by a sideways glance at Alphonse. The raven haired boy saw his uncle's powerful eyes cast on him for only a few moments to demand to question her.
"Shasta is something wrong?" She smiled hearing Alphonse taking interest in her life. Priss look perturbed at the fact that her younger sister actually got a reaction out of him. Her devilish grin returned to her face for only a few moments before Shasta spoke up. The grey striped Catalis voice was quiet and shaking.
"I was thinking of ma and pa cause we always sat together when we ate dinner. Sometimes pa would let us take turns to hunt with in the forest, but this is my first day away and I miss em. I wish we had been given a choice ourselves, I get it'll help both humans and catali if we get along and can live together happy or whatever. But still it's not like we asked to be here, and for that matter how come no kids are joining our families to see our side of the world?" Shasta sighed; her eyes had begun to water as the emotions poured out of her. "This girl kept calling us monsters today. Priss scared her away, but is that what we are, and if so how come humans aren't monsters? They are not like catali after all." Gordon nodded as he listened to the teenage girl's melancholy, his face kept an expression of agreement. The older man stood from his chair, and walked over to the grey striped, placing a large hand on her shoulder.
"Do you know why you're here?" The older man asked calmly, his green eyes sparlked like lakes as Shasta looked up into them and was mesmerized by how power his gaze was.
"To help our two species co-exist. The teacher told us, as did the solders that took us from pa and ma. But if most humans fear us how can we co-exist?" The girl sighed as if her question weighed the weight of the world. Gordon Smiled down at Shasta and leaned down so that the two were at eye level.
"I invited you into my home for that very reason. Not because I was told to, like you were told to come with them, but because for true co-existence to happen both sides must understand the other. In one week I will be leaving for your home city to live with them and better understand the culture. Now rest your worries my dear. In fact all of you have had your share of food, so off to bed. In the morning I have much to show you of the human world." All of the teens mumbled in agreement and annoyance at being ordered to sleep. Priss grinned as the devilish glint in her eyes returned.
That night Alphonse awoke in a cold sweat. The nightmare had been so real he had sworn that it was. Yet as he was still alive it could not have been true. All he could remember was a collection of fangs. He knew that he would not get anymore sleep if he just sat and brooded over the nightmare. Thinking that no one else was awake the teen walked out of his room in a loincloth like strap of clothing. Although this undergarment covered both his rear and front much better than its tribal counter parts. Alphonse took no time to find the kitchen and pour himself some water. What the male was unaware of was the feline eyes that were stalking him once he had entered the kitchen.
The tortuous shell coated catalis sat at the table that was shrouded in shadows. Her mind lamented on the things she missed from her home. The sound of footsteps alerted her that another was coming. Priss knew where she sat the shadows would hide her form, so she kept still as Alphonse walked into the kitchen. Her jaw went slack as she saw him in full detail out of those silly puffy clothes that the times demanded humans wear. A wave of lust rushed through her body, and even though he was in no way furred like the Catalis, his body was toned and his scent was indeed male. Priss tasted the bitterness of fear laced in his scent and it brought a ping of doubt to her heart, but his odor of male sweat was intoxicating because this was the scent of a man she wanted. Alphonse turned around after splashing water into his face and Priss swooned even more. Although his equipment was soft and hidden in cloth, the bulge in the male's undergarment was indeed large, and to think he wasn't finished growing down there. Tact was not a strong point of female and she made herself known quickly. Before doing so however, she took the fruit from the table that she had brought from her home and grinned as she made herself known.
"Hiya Alphonse!" Priss said gleefully as she hugged the male close to her. His eyes bugged out and his heart stopped for a moment in fear. It took him a second to realize who the voice had belonged to, and whose body was wrapped around him like a vice. He blushed at the closeness of the female wrapped around him, and due to his tired mind he felt his member twitch in response. Priss smiled and kissed the boy softly on the lips.
"Why do you hide such a lovely body under such silly cloths?" She whispered in the raven haired male's ear. His arms tensed as her calloused finger tips ran over the muscle in them. Though the boy was taught to be a business man, he had the toned body of a hunter, and it drove Priss wild. Alphonse's body couldn't take the suggestions and made his own lust known. A wicked smirk crossed Priss's lips as she felt the poking sensation of the teen's member against her thigh.
"It is morally incorrect to show so much skin. After all it would lead to lust..." Alphonse was shut up at Priss kissing his lips once again.
"Doesn't that morally upright bullshit ever getting boring?" The Catalis eldest sister grinned as she groped Alphonse's package, her hand filled quite nicely at the growing shaft of the male. Alphonse tried to protest but his voice melted into a hormonal moan. "Really you humans value being reserve far too much. Let your body," She paused and squeezed his throbbing shaft tightly and jerked it once as she slowly said the last few words," Sample its desires." Alphonse's body had reached his limit in size and lust, as his shaft begun to leak like a faucets damping the loincloth he had worn. Priss made quick work of it with her claws, and the human male stood nude before her. His shaft throbbed with need and the thickness made her swoon. The lust in the boy's body overtook his mind as he shoved the Catalis sister onto a nearby counter. Right before he thrust into her, Alphonse snapped out of the lust and tried to resist what was happening. Priss would hear no such thing and wrapped her legs around his waist, using her strength to force him in. Both moaned as the large shaft filled her completely. Every cell of her walls was in contact with his shaft, they both moaned in euphoric bliss because of it.
Yet as brash hormones tend to get, the bliss soon melted to a more carnal feeling. Alphonse pulled nearly all of the way out of Priss save for his head, and laid a light kiss on her collar bone before he shoved all of him in one swift motion. Priss gasped out, unexpected on such a response. She was conflicted on the treatment she gave him, for though his thrusts were violent and mighty, his kisses were soft and his hand that explored her side was gentle. His fingers traced her rips as they slowly climbed up to his chest, so soft that it felt more as if the wind brushed against her fur and not a hand carefully passing through the coat. The kisses trailed down her neck at the line of symmetry, phantom whispers left by his lips that made her convolute in pleasure. Both his hand and lisp met to her beasts at the same time and Priss turned into putty in his hands. The very tip of his name ran around the skin next to the nipple, only flicking it every once in awhile. His lips meanwhile took no time to latch on and suckle at them like a babe from a mother's teat. Priss was on the edge from the constant assault to her senses, the feline like nose flared as her lungs could not keep up and any sound she tried to make devolved into grunts and moans. The Catalis sister wrapped her tail around her mate's leg and felt him tense up, knowing full well that the time was near. He thrust in deeply a final time before the tortoise shell colored legs forced the ravened hair male in place, and her walls milked his penis for the cream that was housed inside of him.
"Oh god I'm... I'm... Orgasming!" Priss laughed at the silliness of the sound of Alphonse announcing the reaction is body was about to have. He tensed as he flooded the womb of the feline like creature below him. Both huffed in exhaustion when the sound of tapping at the door alerted the pair of Priss's other sisters standing at the door threshold and staring at them with a mix of emotions in place. Nia walked forward, her face wearing an expression of mischief that Priss commonly had.
"Say Al, want some fruit?"
A pair of older men watched the yard as the four were in a wild frenzy of hormones. The human of the two men turned his head and went over to some papers. The other male, a white and black pointed Catalis glanced over at the old man and spoke."So does this satisfy as proof of my claim?"
Gordon nodded at the feline's comment as he shuffled through the papers, searching for a document that he had desired and needed."Indeed your claim is true, and this shall bring quite a change the sex life of the human race."
"Indeed it shall be, and even though the Catalis are the only with such a fruit, it does not mean they cannot share the use." The Catalis replied. Gordon's brow rose at the statement and the feline laughed and went on to say. "You didn't think only Humans and Catalis existed did you? No there are over one hundred breeds of creatures like us who live in a world of intelligence. However humanity is indeed the most risky as unlike the rest your kind has grown away from nature."
"Of course of course, it would be silly to think only we existed." Gordon nodded, his mind trying to wrap around the idea of so many other creatures existing. The feline turned the conversation away from the searching mind that Gordon possessed.
"Regardless of that, is our deal now cemented?" Gordon nodded once more and the feline spoke once more. "So the Bowman Trading Corporation gives the Catalis citizenship and protection in all of the English area?" A third time Gordon nodded. "And that my daughters shall be cared for?"
"But of course, all of their desires shall be fed to them whatever their heart desires."
"Yet remember that our kind needs to hunt, do not feed them all their desires to the point they become spoiled." The catalis corrected the trades' master.
"Yes Yes we wouldn't want that."
"Now my friend, come sign this and we will have all this finalized." Gordon said, handing the other male a quill pen made from that of a raven's feather. Indeed the Raven was the symbol of the Bowman family. Both turned to the window as they heard Nia scream "Don't put that there!"