The Lucky Kat
#1 of The Lucky Kat
I'm taking another shot at starting a new storyline.
This story will follow the life of a meerkat named Lucky and his various adventures.
This first chapter will serve as the beginning, here we meet Lucky for the first time and join him as he struggles with the stress of college life.
Lucky was his name, and Lucky was he.
The meerkat never knew how exactly it happened, what could have caused it, but damn it. He was the luckiest kat alive.
Lucky Leonard Lincoln was born in Las Vegas. He looked no different from any other meerkat. Soft brown eyes like caramel, a full head of dark brown hair, two brown rings around his eyes that made him look like some emo guy. He wasn't very big, 5'6 at least with a medium build. No one would think anything of the fellow. Then one night, everything would change.
Lucky remembered; he remembered his prom night with his girlfriend, Tisha. She was a meerkat as well. They didn't really know each other that well, they just happened to be the only two kats in the school so they thought, what the hell? Neither of them had dates, so they hooked up purely out of necessity. On prom night, they danced, they laughed, they had the best night any hot-blooded teenager on the verge of graduating could hope for.
And here he found himself, in the backseat of his car, on a hillside looking over the suburbs. Both had undressed and were locked together in the throes of young passionate love. Their tongues danced wildly as paws traveled over areas neither had ever felt, nor even dreamed they would feel. She lay on her back, he crouched over; ready to make that final leap into adulthood with his first love. He looked down at her, her beautiful face, her soft sky blue eyes, her wavy brown hair, her makeup, those two cute teeth that stuck out the corners of her mouth looking like little anime fangs. He looked upon the rest of her, her barely developed 17 year-old body, her breasts, belly, her fur.
Finally, after a playful, impatient kiss from Tisha, Lucky dove forward, penetrated her, broke her virginal seal, ended both of their childhoods in one single thrust. They kissed, he licked away her tears, then slowly, slowly, he began the movements as he saw in his dad's old nudie tapes.
"Oh, Lucky..."
Tisha moaned her lover's name as he took her. Hearing his name spoken in such a way... It made Lucky swell with pride. He gasped as something else swelled. Tisha's nails dug into his shoulders as his seed shot in her.
At that moment, as her own orgasm washed over her, another more serious feeling gripped the pair, they realized that in their passion they'd forgot the one thing all those sex ed programs warned of... the condom.
"I can't believe we..."
"E-easy mistake, right?"
"Lucky, my dad will kill me."
"No, Tish, nonsense, he'll be too busy killing me."
She laughed at that, then frowned. "Be serious about this, Lucky. I'm not ready. I don't want to be one of those trashy trailer moms who beat their kids on COPS."
Lucky kissed Tisha, comforting her as best as he could. "No, you're not gonna end up like that, I swear it. If... if this does become something, whatever happens, I'm here for you."
Tisha flinched and pulled away. "Here for me? We didn't even know each other until two weeks ago. We barely spoke a word to each other during our four years of high school. How do I know I can really trust you?"
Lucky felt like he'd been gutted for sure. "Y-you don't... we really didn't have anything to say all that time... I wish we did now. In that little time I've gotten to know you; it makes me curse those years before."
Reluctantly, they hugged, contemplating tomorrow.
Morning came, Tisha had her period, so she was in the clear.
Lucky was humbled to learn he wouldn't end up a teen father, but the damage was already done to the relationship.
Tisha broke it off with him and that was the last time he ever saw her.
...
Two years later...
Lucky stood in the locker room. He sighed as hot water sprayed the brown stripes on his back while he stroked himself. He grunted, nearly fell to his knees as he shot his load across the white tiles.
"Mm-mm, that was a nice shot there, Luck."
Lucky turned with a blush to see his roommate, Leon.
Leon was a panther, pure black with more muscles than a seafood restaurant. He was also openly bi and keen to hitting on the hetero Lucky whenever he felt like making the kat squirm.
The big cat smacked the meerkat on the butt. "Still fantasizing, eh Luck?"
Lucky hated that nickname. "Nah, I just always gotta let one off in the shower when I wake up, otherwise I'm getting hard in the middle of a lecture and I'm shit out of luck."
"Shit out of luck, nice; did you make that one up or was that by complete accident?"
Lucky blushed realizing the little accidental wordplay. His dad was the one who gave him the name. His mom just wanted him to be Leonard, but his dad wanted Lucky so they compromised and gave him both names.
He quickly made himself scarce as the brawny cat started washing himself.
...
Lucky sat in Biology, scribbling into his textbook. He never forgot about Tisha, even after they each graduated. She went away to a big Ivy League University. He was lucky enough to get into the University of Nevada.
He sighed as his scribblings took on lurid forms of nude female bodies. He hadn't had much of a track record following the break up. He got lucky occasionally, but they were typical one night stand fare.
He barely noticed someone walking up to his desk.
SLAM!!!
Lucky flinched then looked up. He saw the stern face of his professor.
The middle-aged doe scowled at him. "Mr. Lincoln, perhaps it would suit you better if I were to drop an f-bomb or two on your sad little head, maybe then you would know to listen and not draw these..." She saw the drawn naked bodies on his textbook. "Mr. Lincoln... explain this."
"I-I'm sorry, Miss Cerva."
"Sorry?! Sorry is for kindergarten, you should be ashamed." She took the book from him. "I'm reporting your vandalism to the dean, Lincoln. I'm not happy doing that but when you defile my books with this filth... I'm not a happy camper, boy." She pulled open her desk drawer then dropped the book inside. "Now, go, your attention is clearly elsewhere, so you may as well leave, Lincoln."
Crestfallen and embarrassed, Lucky stood up and ran out holding his tail as he would when distressed.
Ms. Cerva sighed as he left.
"Such wasted potential..."
...
Lucky shed a tear as he returned to his dorm. He saw the ribbon on the door knob. This meant Leon had another of his floozies over and was probably using the kat's bed too.
Lucky cursed under his breath and walked away, not at all eager to see his roommate naked. He sat in the University courtyard and just let the tears go.
He fell asleep from the stress.
...
When Lucky woke up, it was night. He sighed. He got up to walk back towards the dorm. The ribbon was gone. Relieved, he turned the knob and opened the door...
"Aw yeah, Mama, big bad panthy's got the bone for you!"
Leon thrust full force into the lusty vixen beneath him.
Lucky went blind from seeing the cat's swinging bits. He tripped and fell head first through the coffee table.
"Luck!"
The horndog cat stopped instantly to help his friend.
...
Lucky woke up in the hospital to the sound of beeping, and the smell of aspirin.
He blinked his eyes back to normal, then his eyes widened as he saw Leon asleep by his bed.
That guy helped me? He thought.
Lucky tried to get up, but pain shot through his right arm. He cried out.
"Lucky, be careful." Leon had awakened and was holding the meerkat in place. "You took a bad spill, dude. You had me worried."
Lucky nodded. "How long were you sleeping there, Leon?"
"Three days."
Lucky gulped.
"Three days?!"
"Yeah, I had to lie and say you were my adopted brother so they'd let me stay."
"Really? You did that?"
"Yeah."
"Wow, didn't know you cared, Leon."
The panther chuckled. "You miss a lot then, pal. I like you a lot, I think you're a cool guy, you just seem so quiet, withdrawn all the time. I figured if you wanted to talk about something, I'd give you time."
Lucky smiled. "I'm sorry if I come off all emo all the time. I told you, I think, about my girlfriend in high school."
"Yeah, you did."
"Well, I haven't really gotten over all that, I guess. All I do is think about how I could've done things different."
Leon sighed. "We all feel like that at one point, I think."
The black feline petted the meerkat, careful of the cuts on his head.
"How bad was I?"
"Oh, you had an ugly shard in your face here, and a fierce one in your right arm there."
Lucky scoffed. "Well at least I'm still prettier than you."
Leon laughed.
"Thank you, Leon."
...
Two weeks later, Lucky was fully recovered with a scar over his left eye. He was sitting alone in his dorm while Leon was in class. He had his pants down to his ankles, his left paw around his cock while he watched porn. He climaxed, filling his hand with his seed.
There came a knock at the door.
Lucky quickly put his clothes back on, wiped his paw off on a pillow, hoped the visitor wouldn't notice the smell.
He opened the door.
"Mr. Lincoln."
"Ms. Cerva?"
The doe nodded. "I felt I had to come see you personally, I couldn't help but feel somewhat responsible for your accident. I brought you this."
She presented him with his textbook, all the drawings cleaned off.
He took it. "Um, thanks?"
"I must admit." She started. "Some of your drawings were quite impressive. Have you considered taking an art class?"
He shook his head.
"Well you should probably start considering."
He put the book down on a table. "Um, Ms. Cerva, would you like to come in for bit?"
Now she shook her head. "Oh no, that wouldn't be a good idea I'm afraid."
"Are you sure? I make a good tea."
She sighed. "Well, just one cup."
She stepped inside his dorm, closed the door.
...
Lucky and Cerva sat around the kitchen table of the small dorm.
She cooed as she drank the tea. "This is very good."
He smiled. "Thank you, Ms. Cerva."
She shook her head. "No please, call me Stacy, that's my name."
Lucky blinked. "Really? You don't look like a Stacy, you look more like Stacy's Mom."
She giggled. "Lucky, did you just call your teacher a MILF?"
He blushed. "I didn't mean to."
She put her cup down. "Well, I think someone's hot for teach." She joked.
"Well, you're not bad looking, in fact, you look real pretty for a college professor. Have you ever been married?"
"Once."
"Ah, and what happened?"
"Oh, we lasted a while, we made love almost constantly, then... a doctor told us that I was incapable of bearing offspring so my husband left me to find someone with a healthy womb."
Lucky moved to comfort her. "I'm sorry if I brought up bad memories."
"Oh no, don't be. It's good to let your emotions go every once in a while."
The doe turned her head and only just noticed how close her face was to Lucky's.
Before either could say anything, their lips connected.
...
And before Lucky realized what was happening, he found himself on his bed, naked as his biology professor stripped off her clothes.
The doe stood there so he could see her 40 year old body. Her full breasts, not a hint of sag in them, her belly thin with no sign of ever having carried a child. That someone as beautiful as her was declared unable to bear young, it seemed cruel. Thankfully, that thought was in neither of their minds.
Stacy crawled into bed with Lucky and she brushed her warm muzzle over his genitals. Lucky bit his lip as her wide tongue ran up his erect length. Then, she licked back down until her tongue brushed over his balls. The mature doe suckled on his orbs, bathed them as tenderly as she could muster. Finally, when she could no longer take the anticipation, she crawled over her 20 year-old student.
Lucky held tightly to her breasts, suckled on her nipples, only breaking concentration when she slid herself down on his length, hilted him to her tight cunt. With his paws on her hips as he continued to suckle, he started rolling his hips to move himself through Stacy's hungry snatch. Soon enough, the pair found the right speed and continued on at this speed while gradually building. As they did this, she pulled her breast from his mouth and forced a kiss on the young kat. He moaned into the kiss. Her muscles clinched tight as her first orgasm hit. Lucky held Stacy close as he shot strings of his pre in her.
The couple slowed their advance to prolong the experience, then Stacy began rocking herself on top of her young conquest. When, she climaxed a second time, Lucky gave way, shooting his seed in the mature female's womb. She held him there as he filled her.
When his climax died down, she rolled off and snuggled with the kat. "Oh my god, that was the most amazing thing I've experienced."
Lucky kissed her. "Thank you."
Stacy kissed him back.
He saw the time on the digital clock. "Oh, I wish we could linger but my roommate's about done with his exam."
Stacy nodded in understanding. "Alright, it was still a lot of fun, I hope we get to play like this again. I'll just take a quick shower then go."
So she did as she said. She kissed Lucky once more. "You take care, Lucky, and don't think this means I'll go easy on you in schoolwork."
She joked as she walked out.
Lucky fell back massaging his prick.
...
Leon got back after that... and he could already smell the sex in the room. He saw his roommate asleep on his bed, still naked, dried cum in his belly fur.
Leon shook his head then snickered.
He tucked the kat into bed then went to sleep in his own bed.
"About time that boy got lucky." He joked.
To be continued...