Let Me Take Care of That
Sighing heavily, she sunk back against a tree and closed her eyes, her head bowed forward in exhaustion. Her body ached. It was an unfamiliar, deep ache that stretched the entire length of her soft gray fur from pointed ear tip to paws. There was something missing, but she couldn't quite put her finger on it; something she knew deep down would help the painful ache to go away. She sat slowly at the base of that tree, the light drag of the rough bark through her smooth fur unsettlingly causing shivers coursing through her. Her dusky pink nipples hardened with those fine shudders and she covered her breasts with a light blush and yet a heavier sigh, mewling in agony. The expanse of this longing ache burrowing deep into her center, drawn down into the warm patch nestled between her white kitty thighs. She shifted uncomfortable.
And he knew what she needed. He could smell her heat upon the air, a deep, prominent calling scent reaching across the wind to his olfactory senses. Such senses that went from his brain straight to his groan. His length hardened, the tip just beginning to protrude from it's furry sheath. "Hmm.." he murmured under his breath and searched the forest for the young cat, spying her hopelessly staring down at her paws and holding herself insecurely. If he were a fellow cat he could have purred, instead he just smiled surpressing the urge to start panting and inched closer to the curvacious little creature.
She hummed softly, quietly to herself trying to ignore the growing pain. She hurt deep down in her belly, down between those thighs; even those erect nipples throbbed with a soreness she hadn't known before. She didn't know where it came from or how to get it to stop.
"Needing something?" the male dog peeked down at her from behind her tree. If she was in better senses she may have run, but she just sighed and stared up to him hopelessly.
"What do you want, Doggie?"
"Oh, just to help you..." he smiled reassuringly, nodding and offering her a hand. "I can... smell you."
"Smell me?" she glared up at him uncomfortable.
"Believe me, Sweet, it's not a bad thing. Take it as a compliment." He was still smiling, his hand still offered to her. There was silence. Neither of them moved for a few seconds, then he added, "You ache, do you not?"
"I... Yes, how did you--"
"I just know these things. Like I said, I can smell you."
"That... That's..."
"What?"
"...weird," she turned into herself, nuzzling uncomfortably against the tree and crawling up into a tighter ball. He looked down at her. She was a small cat, she couldn't be more than fourteen if even that. He could already feel her gray fur beneath his paws, clawing into her back while she screamed. His length grew harder and he groaned, hiding his need out of her view seeing how inexperience, knowledgeless she seemed. She was still very much a child, but he wanted her and there was really no reason he shouldn't have her. At least he didn't intend to truly hurt her. She looked up at him and bit her lip to keep from crying out at another surge of painful, unrecognizable lust, and he smiled. She said quietly, barely, "Please go away, I really just can't deal with you right now."
"Oh, Sweet, you're going to deal with me. You're going to deal with me well, and it's going to make that ache all better. I promise," he murmured and knelt down before her. She briefly glimpsed the hard, smooth pink member raised against his belly and she looked away, blushing deeply.
"Doggie... no."
He nuzzled softly into her throat, licking and kissing along her jawline and nipping softly down along her shoulder, murmuring back, "Mm, yes."
"No," she whimpered quietly but his paws reached up and pressed into her shoulders. He pressed her gently, but firmly to the grassy ground. It felt good, cool beneath her fur. He was stroking down her shoulders to peel her arms away from her breasts. She panicked and jerked back, but he held her firm, the grip causing her to cry out painfully, she tried to kick him but he simply wedged himself between her legs and his fleshy member pressed down against her warm, wet heated center. She whimpered with need, a deeper moan emitting from somewhere inside her, somewhere out of the range of thought.
He grinned dominantly, licking her little pink kitty nose and nipping at her bottom lip, tugging on it just enough to get her to moan again, massaging into her hips as his tip rest at her gates awaiting a swift thrust into her untouched warmth, "Here, let me take care of that ache, little one."
She couldn't think to tell him no, all she could hear was her own pulse rising and beating hard in her ears, faster. She was nearly panting before he even sunk in, and then he did. Hard, fast and swift, breaking into her little flower with force, staying still a moment while she bled around him, and cried out in pain. She screamed, pushing up at him, struggling beneath him; crying then in anguish, in pain, in hatred, in fear, in heat, and he loved them all.
He forced her back down, holding her hands pinned above her head with one hand while his other squeezed her breast, pinching that taunt pink nipple as he began to thrust into her hard over and over again. Her body began to welcome the invasion of his cock, even if her mind hadn't accepted it. She cried, sobbing both in pain and pleasure, tears staining her cheeks, matting her fur. He licked at them, licking over her eyelashes as he only began to hump her little entrance harder, enjoying the sweet, intoxicating scent and the hot warmth of her pussy.
Before she could quite comprehend everything, her tears dried and her screams turned into mewls and moans of pleasure, her body tensing, shuddering around his with bliss. He pressed into her harder. She whimpered, feeling that ache absolve into a sweeter need, and then the pain of his knot pressing up against her warmth, begging entrance. She screamed loudly as he entered her with that bulge, his full length buried into her tight, newly broken-in warmth. He pressed in hard feeling her shudder beneath his claws as they scratched down her back. His teeth bit down into her throat and she squeaked, whimpering sweetly in a mix of pain and relief when his seed filled her core to the brim.
Both panting together, both slowly relaxed. He remained deep inside her for a few moments more before he was able to slowly pull himself out. He looked down at his cock covered in cum and blood and licked at the little kitty's ear, "Such a sweet thing." He smiled and winked.
She stared at him at a loss. She hurt, and yet this was a nice, sore kind of hurt rather than that awful, deep longing kind of pain. She liked it. She smiled slightly, then blushed and lowered her eyes. He licked her ear again and then padded away and she crawled up into herself on that soft, grassy patch beneath the tall tree and sighed herself into a pleasant sleep.