Cat Sniff Fever
Commission for aurashade97
Victor the horse is celebrating his birthday with Jake and Chance, Jonny K as well as his two favorite customers Riley and Trevor. It's a surprise that it's his birthday even to him, but even more surprises await his little get together.
“Cat Sniff Fever"
“Another booooring day at another tedious job..." Victor sighed as he leaned forward and gently placed his forehead onto the counter.
The coffee shop was empty by this point in the day and while Vic had made some headway making a living in Megakat City despite not being a 'cat' himself, he still hadn't been able to get over the thought that maybe he should be cut out for something more. He didn't have much more to do, but to do what he'd been procrastinating for most of the afternoon. He walked back to the store room located at the back and flung open the door to a stockpile of cleaning supplies. He grabbed the mop and the rolling mop bucket and dragged them to the basin, he added cleaner and slowly filled the bucket. As the water and soap within grew higher and higher, he opened his locker and extracted his phone and ear buds. Putting them in, he switched the stations around to find something he could work to and somehow landed on a classic station playing some Donna Summer. He didn't typically give off the vibe of a horse with a flamboyant flare, but he did occasionally indulge in letting himself cut loose a little bit. He turned up the volume and as the beat made his body swing with the mop bucket, he began to slide the wet object across the floor.
“He works ha-ard for the money..." He hummed to the beat as he swept the mop from left to right, widely coating the floor in its slick shine as he sang along. “So hard for it, honey! Do-do..." He turned and began to slide the mop under the booths, leaving not a single corner without the shine of soapy water. He lifted the mop to dunk and squeeze out again. “He works hard for the money, so you be-etter treat him riiiight..." He danced a little bit as he went over more of the floor, working his way from the back corner toward the front door at the front of the store. “Works hard for that money... dun-dah...dun-dah... so hard for it hon--AHHHHHH!!"
Having turned a full one-eighty and looking behind him, Victor spotted a pair of eyes standing not three inches away from his face. He recoiled back, slipped on the water he'd just been mopping and fell flat on his backside as he clutched his chest, trying to get the sudden jump in his heart rate.
As the sound of the echoing crash settled down and the lights overhead stopped swinging subtly from the impact, Victor realized and recognized the two customers who had walked in. “R-Riley? Trevor? What are you guys doing here?"
Two of Vic's favorite customers had arrived, and they definitely had more to share than simple customer service in the past. Trevor loomed over the horse with his arms crossed, the dark gray wolf with piercing blue eyes stared down at him. He was dressed pretty casually today, with a pair of cargo shorts that fell to his knees and a red tank top shirt that was a striking contrast to his darker fur. Riley, the white cat with a black spot on his face looking just as cheery as ever, his green eyes gazing at him through the wire frame glasses he wore. He was wearing a blue t-shirt and jeans. He stood much scrawnier than the wolf, but due to Vic being on the floor, he too looked like he was looming. “Apparently seeing how hard you're working for that money." Riley answered smartly, adjusting his glasses and sticking his tongue out at the horse while Trevor reached down and pulled him to his feet.
“Oh jeez." Victor put his hand on the back of his neck, his face burning from embarrassment. “Y-you guys didn't see very much of that did you?"
“Only enough to hold it over your head." Trevor teased.
“Oh god!" Victor put his hands to his face, trying to block out the shame.
“Well, it's not like we could rip out our ears or our eyes watching you groove with that mop dance partner of yours."
Riley smirked and gave Trevor a quick jab with his elbow before smiling and looking at Vic. “It's fine. I sorta liked seeing you cut loose a little bit, you don't seem to have a lot of fun here."
“Well...there was that one time." Trevor teased further.
Victor laughed and tried to act more casually again. “Ye-yeah there was that." He said admittedly. “So, you guys come in for your usuals? Let me see... frozen green tea for the kitty...and chocolate mocha for the wolf?"
“Nah. Too much chocolate does a number on me." Trevor admitted. “How about a caramel vanilla frozen coffee? It's been a fucking brutal summer."
“Tch...tell me about it." Victor said as he pushed the mop bucket out of the way and slipped back behind the counter to start on the drinks. “I've been thinking about shaving my body bald so I don't look like a frizzy mess every day I come in here. You know?" He took a couple cups out, flipping them delicately in his fingers as he went across the counter and started to throw the drinks together without a second thought. “And I hear tomorrow's going to be like fifteen degrees hotter. It's not a big number, but that's gonna make a big difference. Especially in a heat sink like this city is."
As he put the drinks into their containers, Riley approached the counter. “Oh hey by the way, Vic. The guys and us were thinking that...well maybe we should have a little get together tonight. Nothing fancy, just a casual little party to hang out at. You interested?"
“I could be." Victor said as he slid the drinks out. “Who's coming?"
“Well. There's us of course. And Trevor knows Jonny K. from his job, and we know you've met him. And we were sort of wondering if you could get Jake Clawson and Chance Furlong to show up."
“Oh. I guess I could ask. How do you know them?"
“Riley used to work with them." Trevor replied somewhat stoically as he grabbed his drink and headed to the tables.
Riley started to get his wallet out but Victor waved at him. “My treat." He said with a smile. “And that sounds like fun. Tonight?"
“Yeah." Riley said, picking up his drink and walking to join Trevor. “I'll text you the address!"
***
Hours had passed since Trevor and Riley had left the shop and Victor ended up closing the shift instead of his no-show coworker again. He was already exhausted from a thirteen hour shift and had almost completely forgotten about the party until he received a timely text from Riley. He made his way to a large warehouse not too far from the junkyard, and when he showed up and knocked on the door he heard a bunch of hushed whispering from inside.
“Hello? Riley? Trevor?"
Victor entered the looming, dark warehouse and almost immediately lost track of the direction he was headed in. Suddenly as he walked inside the doors behind him closed, he turned to look and then the lights came up. As he turned back around he saw Jonny, Trevor and Riley all sitting around wearing nothing but their underwear and socks. The actual sight of them sitting around made Vic's eyes widen and he could feel his cock begin to swell within his underwear. Jonny was wearing a traditional white checkered pair of boxers and matching white socks with little gray toes on them, he wasn't wearing a shirt, but his somewhat stockier but fit frame was on full display as his hand roamed over his own orange fur. And still he wore his sunglasses over his eyes. He lifted them for a moment and gave Victor a wink. “And you thought you could keep your little secret from us?" He said.
“S-secret?"
“Oh come on." Riley said, his slender frame appearing beside the horse and his arm draping over his shoulders as he clung to him. He was wearing a pair of moss green briefs, his impressive package quite visible against the tight fabric. He was wearing a pair of black socks with a gold trim on them. “You know we've got ways of looking things up. It's your birthday right?"
Victor's jaw fell open. He had actually forgotten his own birthday, and his friends just surprised him with it. “Oh...my god I can't believe it. You guys!" He blushed.
Trevor was lounging on the large couch at the center of the room, twiddling with a toothpick in his teeth. He had on a pair of purple boxer briefs that contoured his large package and even the roundness of his butt as it rested on the cushion, the color was light enough to contrast the darker gray of his fur and he grinned and looked into Vic's eyes with his sharp blue ones. He felt flush seeing the wolf's digits hidden under his matching purple socks that went almost all the way up his shins. “So. When are the Kats gonna be here?" He emphasized.
“Hold on...why'd you emphasize “cats" like that?" Jonny asked.
“For the same reason you know. We all realize who Jake and Chance really are, right?"
“Wait--you guys know" Victor asked.
“Of course we do." Riley replied.
“But how?"
“Because Riley used to work with us." A new voice interrupted the conversation as Jake and Chance walked into the room. Jake smiled and looked at Riley, then Trevor. “And Trevor was once a prisoner of the Enforcers."
Trevor smirked. “Good to see you guys too."
Chance began to strip out of his coveralls, unzipping the uniform to reveal a pair of red briefs covered with little yellow bananas that culminated in a single banana exactly where his junk was bulging. “Good to see you guys started without us." He flexed his ankle as he stepped out in his plain red socks.
“Yeah, tried to leave us out of all the fun huh?" Jake said as he stepped out of his suit, dressed in a gray tanktop shirt and black pair of shortened boxers. His socks dark gray with little green diamonds across it. “Shame shame."
“But I don't underst--ahh!" Victor grunted as he was suddenly grabbed and thrown into the couch seat next to Trevor, who grinned in delight as he watched the three cats loom in on him and as Jake removed the horse's shirt and Chance unbuttoned and pulled his pants off, leaving him standing completely at attention in a pair of light blue underwear. The tightness against his cock shaping every curve and every shape of his meat as it dripped through the fabric.
“Wow. Somebody's really ready for this one." Jake teased as he seated himself on the arm of the couch next to Victor, watching that cock throb underneath the underwear. He then pressed his sock to the bulge as Jonny seated himself on Victor's opposite side and began to encompass the throbbing shaft with his own feet as well, squishing the meat between his pads as they both curled their toes around the border of the underwear and dexterously pulled down on the waistband, exposing the horse's thick flesh and eagerly the two of them began to drag their feet over the flesh.
“Nnhhh..ahh..." Victor moaned softly, his face lit like a fire under his fur as he watched the socks rub over him.
The fabric clung to his flesh as both socks and then both of their feet began to rub from the top to the bottom of his meat. His body twitched in response as streams of precum began to bubble at the tip of his cock and start to drip down over them, wetting the undersides of their feet with a warm, glistening warmth that only made the sliding feel like sponges clutching and dragging down at his cock. Meanwhile, Chance had lowered himself to his knees in front of the horse and he lifted both of Victor's feet into the air. The bigger cat moaned softly as he took each of Vic's feet and began to drag his rough feline tongue along the fabric. It clung and pulled gently at Victor's toes as his mouth roamed over the surface area of his socks, Chase pressed his face into the fleshy pads and began to lewdly coat the horse's socks, one at a time with his wet coarse tongue.
Victor bit his lip as he looked down at the three cats, pleasuring him from three different directions and he leaned back and could feel their toes clutching at his cock, tugging at it with thick heavy fabric socks as Jake spread his toes apart and used them to entrap his flesh. He gave a huffing sound and writhed as he did so. His toes squishing against Chance's face as he sandwiched his lips between the other felines' feet.
Meanwhile, as Trevor and Riley watched this happening, Riley had leaned into Trevor's lap and had wrapped his lips around the wolf's thick, throbbing cock as Trevor enjoyed the show, idly using his hand on Riley's ass, dipping his digits in deeper and deeper and letting the cat's tail wrap around his wrist in lustful glee. His mouth, his lips slithered against the warm flesh as he was preparing the wolf, because above all, he wanted to feel the horse's warm, accommodating cock again.
Jonny saw that Victor could use the distraction and leaned back against him. “So, Trevor, I notice you and Riley seem to know about Jake and Chance's secret lives. Being the last one to know about these things, I gotta ask...how did you guys know about them?"
Trevor smirked, grateful for the brief reaction. As Riley went to lift his lips from his cock, he pressed his fingers in deeper, making him stay down. “Sure...I can tell you." He said.
***
“It was five years ago, when Jake and Chance and Riley were all still part of Feral's elite Enforcer's squad. I used to be a pretty... bad boy back then. But I think that's what Riley saw in me."
Trevor was dragged into the small room, his boots dragging along the floor as the Enforcers each dragged him by an arm. The jingle of the handcuffs scuffing his wrists had stopped bugging him a little bit ago and he was dropped to the floor, breathing heavily as they closed and locked it behind them. They then roughly handled the wolf, throwing him into the solitary metal chair seated at the center of the room.. He watched through the corners of his eyes as the men then transferred his chains from each other to thick bolts that had been anchored to the floor. He tried to get up, but one of the men gruffly thrust his hand into the wolf's chest and pushed him back into the seat.
“Hold still." He said sternly as they finished fastening him down and stood up “You won't be alone for long." He added as they turned and opened the door, retreating back to the outside and closing the door again, the loud metal bang once again filling the room.
Trevor pulled at the chains, finding it almost impossible to tug himself free, and he then glared into the mirror on the wall, glaring at it intently.
“Can...he see us sir?" Riley asked, noting that the wolf had seemingly made direct eye contact with him.
“Don't be ridiculous." Commander Feral said, glazing through the dossier in his hand. “Trevor Myers... aged twenty, juvenile offender, spent three years in a center... blah blah... larceny, assault, public intoxication... but no arrests after eighteen." He closed the folder and looked at Riley. “Mister Forest. Please take two of our agents in with you for an interrogation. I recommend Furlong for one. He could probably out-muscle this one if he gets to be trouble."
“And what about you sir?"
Feral looked at his wristwatch and sighed. “Unfortunately, the Mayor has requested my presence for the evening in order to partake in... ugh... a game of golf. I will leave it up to you. Please be sure to assign Mister Myers a cell when you've finished, but we need to see why he was playing lookout for Molly Mange's gang."
Riley saluted. “You got it sir."
Feral had left and fifteen minutes later, Riley, Chance and Jake Clawson were all standing outside the interrogation room door. “Now remember. He's a pretty shifty one. So whatever you do, don't let your guard down."
“Yessir." Both said at once as Riley unlocked and opened the door.
Trevor looked up at the three cats walking in, his blue eyes meeting Riley's green ones and a wicked grin crossing his face as he could practically smell the cat's pulse begin to quicken. As the three of them filed in and closed the door behind them, Trevor chuckled.
“Well, well. It's about time I got some company." He said. “I was beginning to think you all had forgotten about me."
“Of course not." Riley said, approaching the chair. “Now. Mister Myers."
“Trevor." He replied. “Please."
“Mister Myers." Riley repeated, resisting the urge to strike up a casual acquaintance. “You were lookout for Molly Mange, and we're here to figure out why. You have no arrests on record since leaving juvy at sixteen, you've been keeping your nose pretty clean with the exception of a bar fight here and there--"
“My my. Doing your homework, are we?"
“Why were you lookout for Molly Mange?" He asked again, through gritted teeth.
“The pay was good, and I was free. Not like I knew her plans at all, I was just a pair of eyes. Now, say. Is it true what I've heard about the cats of Megakat City? That you guys have the most powerful and aphrodisiac sense of smell around here?"
“Wh--"
Before Riley could respond, the wolf suddenly bolted to his feet, the chains of his shackles having been picked off by his very claws. He grabbed Riley, but then was grabbed around the shoulders by Chance and Jake, who tried again to restrain him. Riley grabbed Trevor's waist and between the three of them they could barely hold onto him. Trevor growled as he threw his arm around Riley's neck. Chance grabbed him around the neck and pulled him back forcing him to drop the white cat as he struggled with the other two. He growled angrily again and used his raw strength to pull Chance's arms off of him and in a forceful move, he threw both him and Jake back, causing them to hit the stone wall and fall to the ground unconscious.
Trevor saw the shocked look on Riley's face and took a step toward him. He raised his boot and used it to push Riley against the wall behind him, pinning his head against the wall with the thick treads of his shoe. “Smell." He said with a thick layer of intimidation on his voice, pressing his boot harder.
Riley's hands were shaking as he felt the boot press against his nose. He looked at the wolf, and then grabbed the boot that was pushed into him, and with several slow breaths he began to run his nose along the leathery smell of the wolf's biker boots. With the smell of the boots was a strange and strong scent of musk that wafted off the wolf's feet like a cloud under his nose, he grabbed the wolf's boot now eagerly and inhaled deeper, feeling himself get harder under his pants. Trevor groaned a bit in pleasure, enjoying the cat's response as he pushed his foot against him even tighter. “Mmm that's it..." He whispered huskily. “You like that, don't you?"
“Mmhmm." Riley replied as he began to feverishly unlace the boot, removing it and revealing a pair of black socks underneath it. He gasped as the scent of Trevor's musk and sweat was suddenly overpowering and he began to indulge himself more vigorously on the socks, he pulled one off and held it under his face as he began to trace his tongue along the sweaty paw that had come out of there he gave a soft moan as he pushed his face hard against the furry flesh and to swirl his tongue around the digit from heel to ball again and again.
“Why not take off your pants, let me see that pretty ass of yours."
Riley couldn't help but give in to the demand as he unbuckled his pants and exposed himself, all while not taking his face off the wolf's foot. He removed Trevor's other boot and tossed it to the side, causing it to fall down next to Chance, who slowly woke from unconsciousness to see what was happening. As Trevor turned Riley over and angled his thick cock against the cat's hole, Riley had the sock he'd grabbed pushed tight against his nose. He gasped in the sweaty scent as Trevor plunged into him and before he knew it, he felt another wet, tight thing in his face. Opening his eyes he could see Jake standing over him in his pair of plain tight, white briefs, pushing the musk of his erection into the cat's face while Chance delivered a similar move to Trevor, dripping from his looser gray boxer shorts. Trevor inhaled the larger cat and groaned as he pushed himself deeper into Riley's ass. Jake and Chance locked lips and began to make out.
***
“Wow. So...what happened after?"
Well, when we came to Trevor was gone." Riley pondered. “I was full of cum, and Jake and Chance had spilled all over my face. Feral found out and I was discharged from the Enforcers the next day." He laughed and shrugged. “Easy come..." He said as he squeezed his feet around Trevor's balls, making the wolf wince and moan as he dragged his tongue back up the length. “Easy go."
“Ahh nnnhh g-guys..." Victor said in between moans and gasps for air. “Th-this story is great and all but I'm--so--so close."
Jonny grinned at Jake as the two redoubled their efforts in stroking him, watching as his thick shaft bounced back and forth, throbbing and pulsing out precum now by the current. “Oh, you're definitely not gonna have fun without me." He said as he pulled his feet away and quickly straddled Victor's lap, he gasped softly as he directed the throbbing, slippery shaft against his hole and seated himself on top of Victor. Victor's head fell back and he let out a groan of pleasure as Jonny put his hands on the horse's chest and began to ride him.
“Nnnh fuck." Trevor grunted as he finally got up himself, letting his cock fall free of Riley's wanting mouth and he quickly moved over, lifting Victor's legs and making him fall back a bit further as the wolf exposed his ass to him and wetly dragged his tongue along the cat's exposed socked feet, breathing in that intoxicating musk as Vic looked to see Jake's throbbing cock now directly in line with his face and eagerly he inhaled the dripping shaft. Jake moaned and pressed his thick member deep into Vic's mouth while the wolf plunged his cock deep into his warmth, making Victor let out a pleasured cry that pushed the other feline's cock further down his throat.
Riley watched this unfold and watched as Trevor's bulbous knot pushed and thumped against the horse's wanting ass. He moved over toward them and stood beside Trevor, giving him a grin and a wink as he lined up his own flesh next to the wolf's thick cock and began to edge himself into the man's expanding hole.
“Oh f-fuck...ahh!" Victor moaned as his legs dipped down over Riley and Trevor allowing Chance to grab each of the feet.
As Chance continued to indulge in his need to lick and take in the scent of Victor's musk with one foot, he was tall enough to pull the other one down to his cock and he began to rub himself against the rough fabric. He was throbbing already, his precum dripping thick and warm all over Victor's toes as he inhaled sharply and exhaled with every slow methodical thrust. Chance hadn't figured he'd be the one to unleash first as the drying spit on the sock he was humping had received a full brunt of his climactic cum shot. Chance growled and grunted hard, finally unleashing a thick torrent of cum that not only soaked Victor's socked feet but also splashed onto Trevor and Riley. The wet seed prompted the both of them to fuck him deeper, illiciting a sharp and howling moan from the horse as his entrance grew tighter and began to push back against their invading cocks.
Jake was the second to let go, he threw his head back and felt his balls tighten and jerk just a second before impact. “AH! Fuck!" He managed to utter before sending wet waves of white hard down the horse's waiting throat. Victor squeezed his hand around the base of Jake's cock and gasped as he felt himself fed and filled by the dark brown cat's juices. It filled his throat and spilled over his face, soaking it and his hair with the waterfall of cum now inescapably flooding him. This caused Victor's hips to suddenly thrust upward, and as his cock hit Jonny's prostate, he let out an unexpected yowl and his own seed began to explode and coat Victor's lean stomach with its own thick, white mess. Jonny threw his head back and leaned back, resting his hands on Victor's knees as he came and came, his entire body quaking
Mixed with a throb and sudden need for release, Riley began to cum as well, coating Victor's ass and Trevor's own cock with pulses of his own cum now firing deep into the horse. The pulses of heat radiating through Victor's body now suddenly made him lean back and let out a cry of his own. Victor came next, sending floods deep into Jonny as he let out a desperate cry of release, filling the news man up and causing himself to spill over thick and heavy under him, causing his potent and musky seed to pour onto the food under them. With Trevor now significantly over the edge, he began to cum as well. He grunted and in a moment of pure feral lust, he lifted Victor's legs up, and threw him and Jonny back, he drove himself in hard and let ou ta powerful cry of climax as he came hard and deep into him. Trevor's hands practically trembling over the intensity of the release.
Soon, the lustful noises of the six of them finally climaxing began to settle down. Jonny practically collapsed onto Victor as Riley found himself so tightly in with Trevor's knot that he too was stuck deep inside the horse's ass.
Eventually as the evening wore on, Trevor began to unswell, allowing Riley to move away from the collected group for a few moments while he caught his breath.
All of them laid together for several minutes after that, sharing pets and sniffs among themselves and each other while the world ticked along outside like they weren't part of it.
“This....is the best birthday I-I've ever had..." Victor admitted pleased.
“You glad you remembered?" Jake asked with a smirk.
“And did that teach you a lesson?" Trevor added with a growl.
Victor nodded. And pulled them closer to him. “Oh fuck yes. I don't think I could've ever imagined how incredibly hot that was... no one could have..."
***
Eventually, the party had to end. Jake and Chance left first, to head back to their junkyard and clean up while Jonny headed to the shower area in the same building to clean himself up.Riley and Trevor both stayed with Victor, cuddling him in close as the night drew to a close. Victor feeling the ache of his balls having been released several times in the last hour alone left him feeling euphoric and satisfied. And as Trevor and Riley; one under each arm dozed off, Trevor looked toward the skylight window above, seeing purple in the sky overhead as the next day was already coming on them he simply decided to close his eyes and get some sleep.
THE END