A Large Coffee With Two Sugars and Lots of Cream
The following was a story about Crema, an Abyssinian cat but unlike her brighter, orange/red counter parts her count is dull and dark. I wrote this in a diary format and actually wrote the story after drawing a picture, a link to the picture will be included at the end. Enjoy and remember to fav/watch me for more! (Don't hessitate to paw to any artwork I have up too, hehe)
Wednesday January 6th, 2010. 3:35 p.m.
Dear Diary,
School sucks major dick. I'm stuck in a drama filled, pervert
crawling, melting pot of douche bags and bitches. I've got only a few
months to go so it's whatever. Today at lunch I was sitting with Ranya
and Crasta and They were talking about how great their boyfriends
were. I'm 18, a senior in high school and haven't even seen another
cat's penis. Not even a Dog's and they're know to go for what ever
they can get their paws on. The fact is guys don't even seem to
approach me. I don't know, maybe I should put myself out more clean up
a bit, I mean I always thought I had the body for it... What the fuck
am I saying? I'm not a whore! ...whatever.
Thursday January 7th, 2010. 4:55 p.m.
Dear Diary,
I skipped morning classes today, I went in around lunch cause Ranya
and Crasta are the only fun thing about school. I just wasn't in the
mood, the extra sleep helped. Oh, after school I went shopping to take
my mind of all the shit going on. I ended up in the underwear section
realizing I had no idea what my bra size was. See, I haven't worn a
bra since...
freshman year? Oh, the wonders big hoodies are. Anyway, turns out I
"Sure have a pair of puppies" as the kind lady at the store described
them. Anyway I got myself a few and I think I'll wear this cute black
push up I got, a size 34D I think it was?
Friday, January 8th. 2010, 5:46 p.m.
Dear Diary,
So I guess it's official, I am a whore. Or at least that's how the guys
expressions at school looked... And pretty much any other man that
happened to look my way. It's fuckin hilarious the more I think about
it. I'm exactly the same, and just some different clothes makes me
looks like I'm just begging to take it in the ass or something. Even
Ranya and Crasta looked at me like "who the hell are you?" actually, I
think that was Ranya's exact words at lunch. I don't know how many
guys asked if I was new and if I needed any help "getting around".
I played along though, not sure if I'm gonna do that again. Too much
of a difference, I hate the guys at school anyway, I don't need their
attention. The jewel of the bunch was a Wolf... I think Cros was his
name? I don't know. He came to me after school and I shit you not
these were exact words of the conversation:
"You seem like a nice girl."
"Thanks? Do I know you?"
"No but I know someone who's dieing to meet you."
"um, yeah?"
"yeah, he's not exactly got height, but he's got the length and width
of anyone else out there."
"What?"
"For fucks sake, My dick."
"..."
"Bet you've never felt a wolves knot. Baby, I could make you feel like
your being fucked by a horse, only you don't have to smell that
fucking nasty stench."
"I'm good, Thanks."
He said some other shit when I was walking away but I was too busy
laughing.
10:12 p.m.
Dear Diary,
I don't know what's come over me, I can't really stop thinking about
that wolf and well his... Whatever. I bet it was all talk anyway. I
bet he's just like a regular dog. Well I don't even know what a
regular dog is like. Crasta told me about the time she let this guy
cum on her chest after she finished giving him a blow job and how good
it felt on her, I wonder what it's like. Crasta's not a whore
though... I think? I rarely hang out with her outside school... But
she doesn't really talk to guys at school. Ranya is different, I don't
think I been friends with someone who wears so much black or has such white, spotless fur, but she's cool too. I wonder about her... I think I'm going to call her.
2:56 a.m.
Ranya is sooooo a whore. But she's still cool. I asked her how it was
going between her and her boyfriend and she said alright. She then
told me she usually just finds older guys outside school for sex. It's
like she thought I already knew that, didn't even hesitate to tell me.
I asked her what it was like to be with so many different guys and she
says it's awesome cause each time it's different, you don't deal with
the same ol same ol problem. But she says she only has sex once a
week, if that. I asked her about Crasta's whole blow job thing and she
says that it's true, feeling the warm cum land on your chest feels
great and just rubbing it in feels better. She said she wishes she
could keep it there and not wash it off. She also mentioned how dicks
are great and all but it's all about the cum. "You deal with the dick
for the cum" was what she said. She also said she's tasted it before
but never swallowed because she's not sure if that's safe. "Nothing
tastes better, letting it hit your tongue and then dripping down your
chin onto your tits feels almost orgasmic."
I feel dirty just listening to her.
The following was on a note found on the bed of Crema's room Monday
night.
I was at Starbucks all day. I had a matching set of blue panties on. A
tight full body dress that hugged my breasts, ass, and legs down to
about 5 inches about my knees. I found a nice pair of black heel boots
to wear too. I also wore my favorite black leather collar that only
had my name printed on the front. I got a large black coffee. I found
the sugar packets and put two in. I'm not really a fan of coffee, I
rarely go to Starbucks. It is a Human restaurant anyway. I think I was
the only Animal there. I was getting stares from kids, mothers, wives,
daughters... sons... fathers... husbands... Men.
I was there a full 4 hours. Just refilling my black coffee with two
sugars. I was on edge. I couldn't keep my legs still for 3 seconds. I
started walking around, saying hi to every guy I met. Even guys with
women with them. I don't know why I did then. It was about 8:30 when I
walked out the store. I walked out with a man, about 28 or 29 I would
guess, just chatting about a movie that came out recently. He asked if
I was heading home, he never asked my age or name nor did I give
anyone that information all night... and morning. I said I was. He
offered me a ride. I accepted. We started down the road, I didn't
speak, didn't give directions and thought if I should. I let him do
the driving. He pulled over to a 1 story house were the lights were
out. "This is it, right?" he asked me smiling. All I remember is
nodding as if I knew where I was and getting out of the car and
walking toward the door to the house.
The first landed on my left cheek. I didn't really realize what was
going on until it did. I looked past the large dick in front of me too
see my dress, black boots and cute blue panties on a chair a few yards
away. I focused forward on the dick the was in my face as I watched
almost in slow motion a large load squirt into my already opened
mouth. I tasted what Ranya tasted. I closed my mouth but didn't
swallow, I let it seep out and slowly drip down my chin as it left a
warm gooey feeling trail behind it. The cum dripped off my
chin and finally landed right between my 34D sized "pair of
puppies." I've never felt like wanted to fucked so hard in my life. I
wanted Cros' huge wolf knot up my tight virgin pussy. I wanted to feel
what it feels like to have your ass stuffed by two dicks. I wanted as
many dicks that could physically fit inside me. I wanted it all. I
turned my head slightly to the left just in time to see another warm human load spurt out of yet another human dick and strike me in the left eye. I clinched and shut my eye quickly only for it to sting even more. I
kept my paws down. I peeked through my right eye and looked down into
my chest. I really did have a nice pair of tits. They looked good with
the cum between them, the way the cream colored cum contrasted with my dark, dull fur. It also felt good. The way it kept its warmth
between my bust and how i still tasted the sweet taste of Human cum was
overwhelming. The sight of over a dozen other men stroking themselves holding back until it was their turn to release their sweet, warm life nectar excited me.
The feeling only three loads gave me was... Orgasmic. I
thought about how Animals never paired with humans because of their
generally smaller dicks and lighter loads. I couldn't
be satisfied with only three and there was at least a dozen more inflated dicks ready to explode onto me.
Keeping my left eye closed, opening my mouth wide and sticking out my
long, already sticky, tongue I said under my breath: "More."
Crema in all her glory: