Milk and Cookies
#8 of Milk and Cookies
The text-only version of the story for those who prefer that, along with the image series formatted as a comic page.
Writing (C) me
Art and Suri (C) IB: rathmutatio
Lx (C) FA: klonoacat
Suri looked past the counter, out the window, and into the yard. In spite of the late winter month, rain came down in depressing sheets - but to Suri, the rain was a welcome treat. Adding to her contentment, cookies browned in the oven and she had the house to herself, but not for long.
It was not entirely the rain or baking which had Suri smiling, for a young friend was on his way. She had spent the whole day waiting for him, dolling up and baking to make his visit perfect. But the cookies, she knew, were a short distraction, and the pretty clothing would not stay on for long. Such a course was exactly what she hoped for.
Lx saw Suri's humble little home in the distance. The sun was descending under sopping clouds, but he could have found his way to Suri even in the coming pitch darkness. It was unlike any horny young man to forget about Suri after a taste of her. Lx knew he was just another in a long line of young suitors, but that was fine for him. A sweet milf whom loved to cook and loved even more to throw down was just the thing for a sly cat.
Suri's ratty ears flitted at the sound of knocking. Bad timing. She hurriedly took her cookies out before they could burn then hurried for the door, but not fast enough to stop another knock. She opened the door and grinned big and toothy when she saw her admirer, rain-soaked but grinning back at her.
"There's my hot momma," Lx said with a wink. He stepped in past the wide-hipped monster as she fussed over him due to maternal instincts. She took his wet coat and hung it up then offered him a towel.
Finding that the towel was freshly warmed in the dryer, Lx smiled at the foresight and patted himself dry. "Expected me to be here soon, or did you put off doing the laundry until the last second?" he teased.
The monster chuckled and pecked Lx on the cheek. "I know you always come on time, boy. Now come this way, I've got a treat for you."
Lx smelled the cookies but couldn't help himself. "Usually, you at least let me sit down and relax for a bit before you sit on my face."
Suri sneered over her shoulder. "As if you'd complain all that much." The treat was evident when she led the feline into the kitchen. She gestured to one tray in particular and said, "Those just came out, don't touch them yet."
As good as the sex was, Lx was delighted by Suri's baking too. He took a warm cookie from the tray and ate it with a contented swish in his tail. "You're always baking all kinds of goodies for me when I visit," he smiled. It changed to a grin when he remarked, "You're trying to fatten me up so I can't leave."
"It's something like that," Suri slyly, but facetiously admitted. She kissed his cheek and trailed her pink claws down along his chin and breast. "I think you'd stay anyway, if I didn't shoo you out once we're done," she winked.
Lx finished his cookie and licked his lips. He wrapped his arms about the monster and found her fine, fat ass with his paws. "I knew it," he laughed. "I'm just a boytoy."
"Sorry you had to find out this way," Suri tutted, petting down the cat's back.
The cat shrugged and planted a kiss on Suri's prominent nose. "There's worse things to be," he said. Still in the monster's gentle embrace, Lx grabbed another cookie and held it halfway in his maw. Suri bit the other half off then nuzzled into his cheek.
"Hm, Lx, sweetie," she cooed, "how about something to wash those cookies down with?"
"Sure," Lx agreed with a widening smile. "Nothing washes a homemade cookie down like a splash of milk."
Suri smiled. She eased back from Lx and peeled her shirt up slowly. When the bottom edge was just around her thick breasts, she held it there and pulled it tighter to offer the cat a view into her cleavage from below. Lx appraised her underboob with a thoughtful hum and a grin.
"You always did like these big, thick tits," snickered Suri, finally pulling the shirt higher. Her jugs spilled free, putting puffy nipples on display. Leaving her shirt up instead of removing it, she cupped her breasts and thumbed her nipples. "C'mere. Don't act like you're shy about this."
"Oh, I just like seeing them from a distance," Lx sighed. He stole closer and took over the task of cupping her breasts. He dragged his soft thumb pads across the nipples and smooched the monster on her lips. Suri quietly moaned and pushed her chest out into his paws.
"Heh, you like 'em any way you can see 'em," said Suri. "Get to sucking. They're so damn full."
Lx dragged his rough tongue across a nipple. "I'll do what I can, babe," he said, speaking through a subtle purr which continued well into his first suckles. Though he briefly teased the nub with both tongue and teeth, his efforts changed to no-frills after he tasted the monster's warm cream. A cute moan escaped him and he lazily closed his eyes. Each suck was rewarded with an eager spurt of milk. None was wasted.
Being nursed from was calming as it was arousing for Suri. She petted down the cat's back and swayed her long and fleshy tail. Feeding her boytoy left her smiling and feeling especially protective of him, made subtly evident when she wrapped her arms around him. Minutes passed, then she chuckled, "Switch it up, try to keep things even."
Lx pulled his lips off her tit with a small mrowl. "Sorry," he sheepishly murmured, switching to her other breast.
The monster caressed Lx as lovingly as ever. She smooched between his ears and chuckled against the top of his head. "Don't be sorry. You just keep on drinking, boy."
And drink Lx did. He drank and drank but did not feel infantile to match Suri's motherly instincts. This was a form of bonding, but only to some small degree. He mostly got off on the act, and his erection ground against the monster's hips.
In spite of her lack of surprise at the feeling of Lx's penis, Suri was coy. "Apparently you don't just want my milk and cookies, eh?"
Finally Lx pulled off and smacked his lips. Suri's tit leaked a moment longer, but neither she nor the cat cared about the runoff. Following a gentle kiss, Lx grabbed Suri's thick hips and gave them a squeeze. "You got me there," he smirked. "Cookies and tits are nice and all, but I want a couple other treats too."
Suri tugged down her shirt and led her boytoy to the bedroom. It was then that she dropped promptly to her knees. With a big, toothy smirk and a devious lash of her tail, the monster opened Lx's fly and yanked apart the flaps of denim. "You lightened my tits up. Lemme do the same for those balls."
But before she did that, and even as the cat emphatically agreed, Suri pushed her nose into the fabric of Lx's tartan boxers. His cock tented them and left a stain of pre, and the monster sniffed heavily. She hissed in a display of eroticism and the cat lazily, contentedly stretched, purring all the while.
"Kinky woman," Lx murmured. "You like the smell of that?"
"Yes I do," growled Suri before wrapping her lips around his clothed phallus. She suckled it through the fabric and coaxed a moan from him.
"Uhn, gawd," the cat puffed, but still he grinned. "You're always a better lay than most of the women my age."
Suri wasted little of her time suckling Lx's meat through his boxers. She grabbed their waistband and peeled them downward, baring a pink, circumcised shaft with a thin veneer of drool on it. "More practice," said the monster, sneering up at the cat. "Simple as that."
The cat smiled down at Suri with slyness only creatures like cats and foxes could muster. "Ouch. Not only am I a boytoy, I'm a practice boy, too."
With Lx's boxers no lower than his knees, Suri bumped her nose into his balls and sniffed the musk that clung to them. She dragged her tongue up under them and let them drop. "Given that you just keep coming back to me, I'd say I'm pretty fucking good even when I'm just practicing." Once more she lifted Lx's thick balls with her tongue; but instead of letting them drop again, she gulped them into her maw and sucked. Her saliva sluiced through his fur and spread oozing warmth all the way down to his taint. Lx squirmed and mrowled in growing pleasure.
"Mmh, god," he tittered. "I forgot what I was gonna say."
Suri laughed around his balls. She pulled back and cupped them in a paw, then took hold of his penis with the other and slowly pumped it. "Something smart-assed, I imagine."
"Yeah, that sounds like me," Lx chirped.
Following a subtle, chiding shake of her head, Suri thought to gobble down Lx's balls again but slopped them out of her maw on a whim and dragged her slinking tongue up along his cock instead. She went down on him without a second thought, suckling harshly and curling her tongue about the base of his penis for a squeeze.
With a sigh and a swish of his long tail, Lx wrapped his paws around Suri's horns and held her flush to his loins. The monster huffed through her nostrils and let out a chuckle but ultimately allowed Lx his handlebars. Playing into his gentle dominance, she gulped harder still on his meat and snaked her serpentine tongue lower, eventually coiling it around his balls.
"Ah, hell," Lx chuckled, "if you keep treating me like this, you know I'm never gonna quit bugging you."
Suri squeezed the cat's balls in the grip of her strong tongue. It was no surprise that drool coated his loins, spreading warmth throughout his fur. She flicked her tail back and forth in a show of apparent delight, but an even surer sign was the scent of her musk growing thicker. Despite putting Lx's pleasure so far ahead of her own, Suri was still a very sexual woman with needs of her own. When she tried to pull back, the cat did not stop her, though he put on a show of pouting.
"Just when it was getting good," he mused.
"It was good from the start," Suri smirked. "Don't you lie to me."
"Mom powers activated," Lx sneered. "All right, fine, I can't lie to you - you're incredible."
Laughing sweetly and softly, Suri pulled her shirt back down over her breasts, but only enough to hold them in place. As she had teased in the kitchen, she exposed the bottoms of her tits this way, showing off the bottomless cleavage from below. "Been a while since you've fucked my jugs, boy," she remarked.
That alone spurred Lx to action. Bending at the knees and holding Suri's shoulders, he negotiated his meat into the gap between her breasts and as he ground up into that warm, tight pocket, he purred. "You don't have to twist my arm, that's for sure."
Suri made a token effort to grind into the cat's loins but the brunt of the work fell on Lx. That seemed to be fine for the cat whom eagerly bucked into the monster's deep, warm cleavage, all the while purring and rumbling sweet nothings for the mother.
"That's it, that's a good boy," Suri hissed. The sound was loving and warm to those whom knew her nuances well. She coiled her tail around his ankle and kept pressing her breasts in together just as firmly as she could, keeping tight the warm and fuzzy crevasse which Lx fucked. "You gonna cum on my face without warning me this time?" she dryly asked.
"That was an accident," Lx puffed. "But, no. Not this time." He kept throwing his hips up into the monster's breasts again and again, dragging his balls along her front. "I had something else in mind," he murmured, "and I think you're gonna like it."
Smirking though she was, Suri's tone was eager when she said, "I tend to like most things you do, boy. But you just enjoy these tits 'till you've had your fill."
"Sweet of you," Lx mused. "As much as I can smell your pussy, I'm surprised you haven't flopped back and spread your legs for me, honestly."
Suddenly flustered and laughing accordingly, Suri leaned in and nipped Lx's navel. "You little shit."
Showing off his enviable feline flexibility, Lx doubled over and smooched Suri's lips. "Tell you what, since I just hit the nail on the head, how about you do exactly that?"
"Heh! Sure," Suri sedately conceded, pulling back from the cat. At that moment she peeled her shirt off for good and fully bared her great breasts, but by then the cat's interests had fallen elsewhere. "Help me out a little here," she gently said, easing onto her back. She opened up the fly on her shorts. Lx did the rest, pulling down her shorts and panties at the same time.
"Total gentleman when it involves gettin' me out of my clothes," Suri remarked. But of course she was not about to waste the chance to present herself, and she thus spread her stout legs wide. Grinning ear to ear with teeth shown, she parted the lips of her cunt with two fingers and offered to Lx her slippery, pink snatch. "Get after it, boy."
"Mmh, god," Lx huffed at the sight of her cunt. He leaned in and took in her musk with a few sniffs. Then came the tongue-lashing. His rough tongue was at home slathering Suri's box, stealing away her natural juices and the musk they exuded. Like a metronome, his tail lashed back and forth in delight.
The monster unhanded her cunt and let Lx hold it open as he saw fit, which he did with his soft fingers. She in turn played with her tits and twiddled her stiff, puffy nipples. At the same time, she teased his dripping cock with the tapered tip of her tail. "Eat that pussy," she puffed.
"Working on it," Lx murmured into her crotch. "Almost too much for one guy to handle, though."
With Suri's lips held apart, Lx lapped deep inside of the monster's snatch and dragged his tongue up across her clit. Suri shuddered and hissed, and the cat went in for an identical lap. At that particular moment, the monster coiled the last inches of her tail around his cock and squeezed it quite firmly. Lx shuddered and nipped her clit. "You and that tail," he tutted.
Suri chuckled in good nature. She rubbed Lx's head. "Get up here and fuck me."
"If I have to," puffed Lx, climbing up over the monster with a swish of his tail. She relinquished his penis without issue and wrapped her arms fondly around him.
It was no challenge to Lx to line up with Suri's muff and even less difficulty met his entry. Her pussy was slick and accommodating, grasping the feline's penis and gently massaging its flesh. Lx purred and kissed her lips. Suri returned the affection yet bucked her hips against his as a spur.
"All right, all right," Lx softly laughed. "Are all milfs bossy or is it just you?" he asked with a grin when he started to buck into her.
"I'm not bossy," said Suri, whom then smooched Lx's cheek. "I just know what you and I both want, and I'm done playing around."
The cat shrugged. Suri's logic was sound and her body was perfect in his eyes. He gnawed her neck with a cute purr in his throat. Suri tilted her head and hissed, permitting him to nibble her as he saw fit. "Good boy."
"That's what you think," Lx cryptically said. He curled and swished his tail. Suri took notice of it and coiled her own tail around it, forming a helix with its fluff.
Suri licked Lx's cheek then slid her hands down his back, raking her claws through his skin and into his spine just enough to tease. "You're gonna fill me up," she firmly said. "No pulling out."
"Oh, Suri," Lx smiled, "since when do I pull out?"
"It just bears repeating," Suri smirked. A long, pleasured hiss escaped her. She closed her eyes, reached down to his slim butt and pinched it. "Cutie."
Lx mrowled, arching his body against Suri. Her muff was irresistible, the silk texture of her vaginal walls teasing and gripping his member. He kissed her lips firmly and lapped beyond them but it was a brief pleasure. "Mmf, hopefully this doesn't take too much longer," he said.
"Heh, and why is that?" Suri asked with a huff. She was humping back against Lx, forcing her cunt to meet his bucks.
"Because," Lx purred, "your cookies taste best when they're still warm."
The monster chuckled and pecked Lx's cheek. "If they're cold, babe, I'll bake you some fresh ones. Don't skimp on this."
But the fact was that Lx was already near his orgasm, and so was Suri for that matter. The young cat and his mature monster ground and huffed, sharing breath and gentle smooches. The playful banter fell to the wayside and their attention fell on the sex alone.
Again and again, Lx bucked against Suri and pounded his cock deep inside of her. Wetness from her pussy coated his shaft and dampened his crotch fur. The moisture made Lx's pumping cock noisy with suckles and squishes. Suri grinned at the sounds but liked even more to hear her boytoy grunting and mewling.
"C'mon, you're close. Momma can feel it," she growled. "And so am I," she added quietly.
"Gawd," Lx puffed, at a loss for witticisms. He closed his eyes and rested on Suri's plush breasts, but his hips kept pounding. Eventually the pleasure of an orgasm washed over his slender body and he yowled in his pleasure. Sticky spunk shot deep inside of the monster, coating her vaginal walls and coaxing from the milf an orgasm of her own. Suri clenched her jaws and her pussy, and she squirted violently for the cat, letting out a savage hiss as the climax struck.
"Fffuck," Suri grunted, squeezing the cat boy closely, "that's my boy."
Lx giggled. He felt woozy after his orgasm and he nuzzled her neck. "On second thought, instead of cookies," he puffed, "let's just chill out here on the floor for a little while."
"Heh, if you say so," Suri chuckled, petting down the cat's body. "Hope the whole weekend's gonna be this good."