The Adopted Catboy
Cinnamon the Catboy was at the pet shelter for quite some time until a stranger came along and adopted him to use as a fucktoy.
Cinnamon the catboy had been at the shelter for a long time since his previous owner had left him there suddenly one night, and he was starting to think that he might never be chosen by any of the people who came in looking to adopt a pet. While he longed for an Owner to take him as their own and to love and care for him, he had instead been left here to live in a kennel in a pet shelter.
One morning, as Cinnamon was barely waking up from his sleep on the shelter-provided pet bed, he heard the footsteps of a human walking down the hall. As was his habit, he scurried over to the fencing of his kennel to see who this person was. He was a tall stranger with dark hair, and Cinnamon didn’t recognize Him as any of the shelter staff. He was walking down the row of kennels with a staff member, looking at the various pets. Possibly looking to adopt one? Cinnamon tried not to get his hopes up, but he also tried to look like a cute kitty.
The stranger eventually approached his kennel. Cinnamon’s heart began to beat faster as the stranger examined him. Despite how normal it is for catboys to be naked, he felt almost exposed. However, his anxiety eased a bit when the stranger smiled at him. “I want this one. What’s its name?” Cinnamon’s new Owner said. Cinnamon felt his heart flood with excitement and relief. While Cinnamon wasn’t sure how long he would’ve been allowed to stay at the shelter before being put down, he knew he had been there longer than any of the other pets on his row.
“His name is Cinnamon,” the staff member told Cinnamon’s new Owner. Quickly, the paperwork was done for Him to adopt Cinnamon, and Cinnamon was released into His custody. Cinnamon was told that his new Owner was named Kel.
When Cinnamon and Kel arrived at Kel’s home, Cinnamon was immediately brought to his Owner’s bedroom, and put on the soft bed, where he immediately curled up, enjoying the relative luxury compared to the shelter he was adopted from. Cinnamon had always enjoyed soft surfaces the most.
Kel smiled at Cinnamon. “You’re so cute. Welcome home, my little catboy. I’m so happy you’re my pet.”
Cinnamon felt his cheeks get hot from the flattery, and his heart fluttered in his chest. “Thank you,” he said shyly.
Cinnamon’s Owner put His hand on his thigh and began petting him. “I hope you don’t mind,” He said with a small smile. “But I also adopted you to use you sexually, not just to take care of you and spend time with you. Though I will do that as well. I know you will be a good kitty for me, and you can know that I will take good care of you. Is that okay, kitty?” He began to gently caress Cinnamon’s face.
Despite the brief amount of time that Cinnamon had known his Owner, he was ready to be a good kitty for Him, at least to have a more comfortable life… if not simply for his own enjoyment. All Cinnamon knew was that he wanted to listen to his Owner. “That’s okay, Owner,” Cinnamon said. “I am yours to use.”
“Good kitty,” Kel said excitedly, as His hands trailed down to Cinnamon’s neck, then down to his shoulder, torso, hip, and finally thigh, petting him all over and savoring the feeling of Cinnamon’s body in His hands. He proceeded to move Cinnamon onto his back, and petted him more, gradually shifting the belly rubs closer and closer to Cinnamon’s pussy.
Kel was excited to think of Cinnamon as being completely His to do whatever He wanted to. He had sensed in the shelter that Cinnamon would be an obedient fucktoy for him. He also knew that Cinnamon’s spirit had likely been broken by his prolonged stay at the shelter, and so he would likely cling to Him more. Kel intended to give Cinnamon all of the attention that he deserved and that he had been denied for so long… and also get some sexual use out of him.
When Cinnamon’s Owner reached his pussy, He discovered that it was already wet from Cinnamon’s anticipation. Cinnamon squirmed and whimpered a bit under Him as He gently rubbed Cinnamon’s clit, massaging all around his hole, but not entering him quite yet. Kel decided that He wanted to give Cinnamon an orgasm before entering him, as a welcome home present and a way to help him relax more. He shifted to rubbing Cinnamon’s clit firmly and consistently, as Cinnamon cried out from the pleasurable and intense stimulation. Soon, Cinnamon felt his body shook by a massive orgasm that coursed through him and made him tighten every muscle in his body before relaxing into a happy mess on the bed.
Kel knew with certainty at this point that it was time to use His pet for his own pleasure. He took his hard cock out of His pants and wasted no time shoving it into Cinnamon’s cute pussy, immediately pounding into him as hard as He wanted as Cinnamon cried out. He knew that Cinnamon would get used to being fucked hard.
Cinnamon was startled, but not surprised, by his Owner’s cock suddenly entering him and pounding into him with such force so quickly. He loved the feeling of fullness and movement in his pussy, and found himself enjoying knowing that he was fully at the mercy of his Owner. He gripped the bedsheets as his Owner pounded his pussy until He came inside of him, filling Cinnamon with His cum. Cinnamon found himself excited to feel the wetness of it mixed with his own fluids between his legs.
Kel laid back on the bed, and pulled Cinnamon close to Him. Cinnamon snuggled into his Owner’s lap as He petted him. “It would be cute if you got pregnant, wouldn’t it?” Kel asked Cinnamon. Cinnamon nodded and nuzzled his face into Kel’s lap.
After cuddling for a while, Kel placed Cinnamon into a cage full of soft blankets and bedding, and locked him in it. While it was a tighter squeeze than the shelter kennel, Cinnamon was so happy to finally have an Owner and to be filled with His cum that he didn’t even care. He just curled up in the softness and went to sleep.