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Oh damn, it'd been a long day. It was all Tom could to just to get himself home safely then fed. Surprise double shifts were always brutal on him. Even then, he couldn't have eaten all the food he'd cooked. What he hadn't eaten, he'd thrown out for a stray cat and her kittens that had taken up residence under his porch. Right now, there was only one thing that he wanted to do. Sleep. And lots of it.

He was so bone-weary that he barely managed to crack his window and slide out of his clothes before the siren's call of his bed became too much. A few shuffling steps later, and he simply collapsed onto the mattress. He could just remember laying his head on the pillow before sleep claimed him. Well, not as much claimed as walked up and hit him on the back of the head. Either way, his bed felt like a slice of heaven right now.

Sometime later, he woke up with a little shiver. It'd gotten nice and cool outside during the night, which felt great. Even if it did chill him a little bit. He was just about to roll over and go back to sleep when a questioning meow caught his ear. Rolling over, he opened a bleary eye and saw a grayish-blue shape perched in his window. "Momma cat?" Meow. "What are you doing up here?" The mother cat was always friendly towards him, always wanting some scratches and attention. She'd never really tried to get into his home before though. Which made him wonder how she was sitting in the window since he had a screen up there.

The shape dropped from his window to land on his carpet with a muted thump. He lifted his head just enough to see the cat as she looked around the room. "Well, since you're inside, why not come up here with me?" Luminous gold eyes looked at him for a moment as her tail twitched at the air. After giving his offer some consideration, the cat began to saunter over to him.

It might have been his sleep addled brain, or it might have been a trick of the light. He would swear that Momma Cat was getting larger with each slinking step she took. Limbs grew longer, body shifted, twisted, growing larger. By the time she was halfway to his bed, she was the size of a medium dog. When she laid a paw on his bed, she was nearly as large at him. He blinked as she stood up slowly, just high enough to clear his bed. The newly shifted feline seemed to glide across him like a living storm cloud. A warm, fuzzy butt settled onto his feet as she knelt there, hands resting lightly on his hips.

"Hi!"

Oh wow, this was one hell of a dream he was having. The feeling of that plush, soft fur rubbing against his thighs was enough to get his body to start responding as nature intended. The feline anthro noticed this and closed her fingers around his stiffening cock, stroking it slowly. She let out a noise that was both a giggle and a purr as she brought him to full mast. "Big man nice to me and kittens. Wanna thank big man." He moaned, head pressing against his pillows, "Tom. My name is Tom." The hand on his dick tightened for a moment. He looked at the cat and saw a wide grin plastered on her face. "Tom cat! I thank Tom-cat then."

He was about to correct her about his name when she did something incredible. Without moving her body off his legs, the feline bent herself double and brought her lips to his cock. She let out an open mouth purr as her lips slid over his tip. Tom uttered a moan at the bliss that erupted from his groin as she took his length into her mouth. Her nose bumped against his groin, his cock sliding against the back of her mouth and into her throat partially. She began to purr louder, sending ripples of pleasure through him as she bobbed her head steadily. It'd been so long, years maybe, since he'd had any company other than his hand and the internet.

With his head laid back and his eyes locked onto the ceiling, he didn't notice the change in his body. Not at first. A light fuzz spread across him, starting at his groin and radiating outwards. Even as the peach fuzz spread, it began to thicken. Within seconds, he was covered in a coat of fine fur. He had a white underbelly, but the rest of him was orange with lighter stripes. It would have taken him longer to notice this, but Momma Cat called his attention downward. As she pulled back, she gently pressed her rather sharp teeth against his tip. His head shot up, eyes widening in surprise as she grinned at him. "Wh-what's going on?" The cat licked his tip, her rough tongue just kissing him before she rolled the muscle over. Using the smooth underside, she bathed his length. "Thanking Tom-cat."

Keeping his head up, he watched as his cock shifted too. It thinned a bit towards the top, thickening at bottom, as spines popped up over his length. The hair on his balls lightened and pulled tighter until they were coated in a light fuzz as well. Parts of him itched and twitched as his body shifted, just as hers had earlier. Lifting a hand, he examined the new limb. Pink pads on his fingers palm, claws hidden away inside of fleshy sheaths.

Momma cat didn't give him long to examine the changes. Pushing her hands against his chest, she pinned him to the bed as she slid up. "Thank Tom-cat now," she announced. The cat lined his cock up with her entrance and pushed back. Both of them arched towards the other, sharing a yowl as her silk-smooth tunnel wrapped around his barbed length. Tom found himself purring as her thighs pressed against him, squeezing. She held herself still over him for a moment, letting him examine her body. Under that thick pelt, she was a sleek and sexy thing. Her breasts were just the right size for her body type, both easily resting in his hands when he fondled them. She had a second set of teats under the first, about half the size of the ones above. And below that, were just a pair of small bumps with pink nipples. The cat purred louder as he examined her. Her fingers patted against his belly, "Tom-cat has big belly." He laughed and swatted lightly as she tickled him.

Her eyes lowered as her purring took on a deeper, more seductive note. She wiggled on top of him before bouncing a little, keeping the motions short. Tom was purring louder as his body lifted towards her. His nose twitched, bringing him the scent of the female over him. He moaned, eyes fluttering as his hands traced over her sides. "What's your name?" She hissed softly, leaning in to nuzzle at his neck. "Kittens call me Momma." Tom rolled his head back and moaned as she licked his throat, "I've been calling you Momma Cat, but can't keep calling you that either." He moaned louder as her claws pricked at his chest, both cats starting to push against each other harder. "Oh man... You're such a milf." Her ears perked up, "Milf? I like that. Milf gonna give her Tom-cat good sex." He was about to tell her that wasn't what he meant, but she rolled her hips just right. At that moment he'd be hard pressed to remember his own name.

Grabbing her hips, he hissed as he thrust against her, body slapping the female over him. She responded with a happy yowl as she pushed against him harder. Milf began to hiss and spit as her claws dug into his shoulders. Tom responded by biting at hers, their bodies writhing on the bed. She'd contract around him, making his barbs twitch against her insides. Each time one of those was flicked, it was a bright spot of pleasure in his mind. Dozens of little sparks all falling and building towards one great bonfire.

Tom dug his fingers into her rear, holding her down as he blew inside of the stray. She hissed into his chest, pushing back as her wanting body took in every drop he had to offer. The two felines held perfectly still as he pumped spurt after spurt of thick cream into her body. They were panting together as she slowly relaxed, grooming the spot she bit him. He responded in kind, licking over her neck. Slowly, carefully, their tongues made their way up until they touched. The cats kissed, tails twining with each other, as they shared a moan. But they weren't over yet.

The interlocked felines twisted on the bed, Tom rolling onto his knees as Milf twisted under him to wind up on her belly. Her rounded hips ass pushed back against his groin as he powered in. Now, he had a better position to bite onto her scruff, holding it between his teeth. She yowled louder, twitching around him as her tail lashed against his back. He was panting, sweat starting to mat down his fur as the air filled with their musk and cries. It wasn't long before he finished again.

And again.

And again.

By the time they passed out in each other's arms, the pair was an absolute mess. He was certain that he'd taken every hole she offered him, and had spilled more cum inside her than he had anywhere else in the last year. He drifted off, arms wrapped around the purring cat, feeling very satisfied.

He woke up sometime around mid day, sprawled naked on his bed. His visitor was gone, leaving him with just the phantom warmth and the memories. He wasn't sure if it was a dream or not, if it had been then he had a far better imagination than he'd ever thought. If not, then his life had changed in some way. Not that he was going to complain about it. He went through the day, feeling as if a weight had lifted off his shoulders. Lunch was made up some from leftovers in the fridge, most of which he gave to the kittens outside. They came a bit closer to him than usual, but still wouldn't let him give them more than a passing scratch. Not until their Momma came up and began to rub against him with purrs. He smiled at her and gave her some good scratches. He couldn't help but feel a little sad though, maybe it had been a dream?

After spending nearly an hour on his porch with the cats, he retreated inside to watch some TV. Time passed quickly as he lay on the couch, letting one show blend into the next. Before he knew it, it was getting dark outside. Looking for the remote, he froze when he heard a voice call from upstairs, "Tom-cat, where are you?" Glancing at his arm, his lips curled into a grin when he saw the orange hair there. Turning off the TV, he purred; "Tom-cat is coming for his Momma Cat."