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Mahiri had just never thought about Katerina that way. It wasn't a lack of attractive features, or pleasing personality traits. The rat had plenty of those. It was more a matter of being roommates, not to mention friends. Such things were simply off limits, to the point the leopard stuffed those thoughts away in some forgotten dusty filing cabinet of her brain whenever they came up, never to be accessed again. That all worked just fine for her right up until the moment it all came spilling out at once. All it took was a deep breath, and Mahiri knew she had a problem.

She was pretty sure it wasn't intentional, on either of their parts. Mahiri just happened to be heading for the door to run some errands, and Kat was just coming in from a jog on a particularly humid day. The coincidental timing left them all but running into each other. Such a thing would have been worth a little chuckle most of the time, but that day was different. The dampness of the air had afflicted Kat with a particularly potent sheen of sweat beneath the rather suggestively skin-tight shorts and top the rat tended to wear whenever she was out for a run. The fabric was soaked almost completely through, carrying with it a intensely potent sample of fresh, hot, intensely arousing rat musk that went right into Mahiri's senses and mind alike in one surprised huff.

That was all it took to hook her. She recoiled as if she'd been stricken by a bolt from the sky. Her eyes went wide, locking on the understandably confused rat. Kat tipped her head to the side as she witnessed the instant shift in the feline's expression and body language alike. Mahiri let that first swallow of rich rat scent swim through the entirety of her perception. She froze at first, then there came the slow relaxing of her muscles, a slumping acceptance of what that wafting raunchiness did to her. She didn't say a word, but the pursing of her lips, the aggravated side to side twitching of her tail, the curl of her fingers, it all spoke for her.

They'd never given each other more than a hug. All the usual unspoken limits, the rules of being good roommates faded thanks to a fateful encounter with a sweat-soaked rat. Kat was drenched in her own steamy perspiration, but she didn't mind. She knew she was absolutely clouding the cat's senses just by standing in her presence, hitting her right in the instincts with thick rat scent. Or maybe instinct wasn't the word for it. A leopard shouldn't have been so deeply affected by a rat, and yet there she was, absolutely struggling with the urge not to outright salivate over her sweltering roommate. Katerina was happy to soak in all the attention for as long as she could keep the cat silently enraptured.

It was more than just simple fascination. The striking qualities of the overpoweringly pleasant stink of dirty rat hit her right between the legs. A mighty inner clench came along with a fresh glaze of lust across the sleek folds of the leopard's pussy. She was aching in seconds, left clenching her thighs together with a little squish of spotted curve. The point of a single canine pressed down onto one of her dark lips as she struggled not to outright moan for all the desire washing over her as surely as the rat's flagrant fragrance. Her purrs were impossible to suppress. Not ten seconds of standing there in reverence of the concentrated smell of a glistening rat, and she was already rumbling like the little engine she was.

Kat considered her a while longer, hands on her hips, unable to suppress her growing grin. She had that effect on cats. It wasn't a new thing. But she almost didn't expect it out of her spotty roommate, given how long they'd gone sharing a space without breaking out in savage sex. Well, Mahiri was about to learn a whole lot about her seemingly mild mannered squeaker of a roommate. It started with Kat reaching out and seizing the leopard by the head, forcefully tugging her down to smother in a spot where a particularly ample amount of rodent-flavoured aromatics had accumulated.

Mahiri's first reaction was to resist, if only because she never expected to be handled in such a way by the friendly rat. She quickly changed her mind when she found herself utterly immersed in the same thought-rotting musk that had so deeply entrenched itself within her mind from the very first sniff. Kat's ambient aromas were potent enough. Going right down to the very source, the very core of the hot, smelly rat meant she was instantly dosed up with enough to put her into something like a high. She was delirious on pure rodent, sucking it down with every shaky huff straight underneath

"You cats," Katerina simply teased, an air of knowing in her voice.

"Hmmf," came the extent of Mahiri's response. She was busy, sniffing more and more rapidly each moment like an absolute fiend.

"I thought so." The rat patted the leopard on the back of the head. "You know, I always kind of figured you for the sort to just go wild over this kind of thing. Well, go on. Get in there deep."

The forcefulness was new and unexpected. So was the firmness of her tone. Mahiri had never quite thought of the rat as a sexual person in the first place, so she'd never bothered to consider whether Kat might have been a dom. Everything about the rat's demeanour shifted once gifted such eager indulgence. She stood up taller, straightened her spine, and slowly stroked her fingers through the leopard's lengthy hair while the cat lavished her with that tingly tongue. Mahiri didn't have to be told directly. It all came to her, as if by instinct, as if she'd been waiting for that very moment when she'd finally get to lick the liquid pheromones from her rat friend's underarm.

She didn't just lap it up, she outright drank the excess wetness clinging to the sweaty rodent's fur. Such cleanup efforts proved fruitless when the rat continued emanating heat like a pink-tailed furnace. That, and the abundant saliva utterly drooling from the leopard's mouth while she serviced her sweltering friend left Kat just as sloppy as before. Mahiri saturated her senses with that powerful essence until she was drunkenly obsessed. It pushed all other functions from her mind, leaving her a quivering mess, eyes already out of focus. Kat glimpsed such a spaced look in those glimmering greens that she couldn't help a little chuckle.

"Alright. Now step back a little. I should probably get this door closed before our neighbours are too scandalized."

"Whatever they're seeing, it's all just natural ..." Mahiri managed in an intoxicated murmur.

"Mhm. So is the sight of a cat on her knees before a rat."

In case the hint wasn't enough, Katerina placed both of her hands firmly on Mahiri's shoulders. She didn't need to press down firmly. The suggestion did the trick, ensuring the leopardess smoothly sank down until she was kneeling, her muzzle right before the bulge in Kat's shorts. The leopard had noticed such a silhouette before, in passing. She hadn't really thought about it. Whether or not the rat had a dick didn't exactly affect their relationship as roommates who occasionally shared dinner plans. Such a gap in her pondering became all the more apparent to her as Kat planted a hand on the back of her head to introduce the cat's face to her tightly outlined bulge.

She hadn't firmed up just yet, but shoving her sweat-soaked nuts and sheath right up against the leopard's nose and lips alike certainly helped her along the way. Kat gripped those crimson locks tightly to keep that pretty face between her thighs while she gratuitously humped forth to smear those soft, dark lips with the sweat that had soaked right through those bulge-hugging shorts. Even with the rat-damp fabric in the way, Mahiri found herself stricken once more by the potency of the wafting raunch pouring into her senses. Her eyes outright watered as she sniffed and swallowed it alike, but that didn't stop her, or even slow her. She got plapped by that thickening outline as Kat stretched her shorts tighter and tighter around the shape of her thickening rat dick.

"Kiss," she said, and Mahiri did.

At first it was just a peck, but she swiftly escalated into a full-mouthed smooch. The leopardess wrapped her lips around as much of that musk-packed bulge as she could, feeling it expand within her mouth. She sucked the sweat right out of those thoroughly-used shorts and swallowed in audible, shuddering gulps. It was a narcotic to her, an instant addiction. Her thirst for rat couldn't be sated with mere contact over the clothes, no matter how much sweat those shorts had accumulated. All the while, those sloshed garments grew increasingly burdensome for the well-hung rat as the outline of her cock stretched them to the absolute limit.

"Didn't ever ... suspect that ... " Mahiri mumbled between her slobbery suckles.

Kat had to perk her round ears just to hear that, and tipped her head in response.

"Didn't expect what, hm? That I had a dick?"

"That you had a fucking fat one."

"I see." The rat beamed with a certain mischievous dominance. "How does that make you feel?"

When Mahiri took more than a moment to think of a good answer, Kat just tugged harder on those lengthy strands of red hair.

"Show me."

The waistband of a pair of running shorts made the whole unveiling process easy, if unceremonious. The air outright steamed with the musky heat pouring from those shorts as soon as Kat tugged them down in front of the leopard's face. She let her half-firm cock flop down, smacking atop the cat's nose before slipping off down the side of her muzzle, leaving a visible sheen of wetness on her fur. Mahiri flinched at first, not from the touch, but from the wall of raunchy rat hitting her in the face. Just when she thought her senses were already utterly flooded with pure rodent stink, she got clouded to the point of choking on the extra-potent scents accumulated around Kat's sweaty crotch. It only took her a few seconds of recovery before she decided where to put her tongue.

If she knew sheaths, she knew exactly where the most musk gathered. As tempting as it was to slather up the veiny inches of that canine-like cock firming in her face, she pushed past its swelling girth to instead dip her slurper into the tastiest spot yet. A feast of sweaty rat taste overtook her tongue to the point of nearly numbing her on the spot as she wriggled that tingly organ right beside the base of Kat's shaft, dipping it directly into that rolled-up sheath of fur. While at first she recoiled as if given some sort of electric shock, stunned by the sheer buildup of fresh rat sweat and clinging musk from previous encounters. It didn't take her long to adjust to the taste and go back for more.

She ended up with her tongue shoved muzzle-deep in that thick sheath. That let her feel the swelling of that bulbed bottom. A fat rat knot filled out against her tongue, briefly trapping it in that musky prison. She wriggled it around with an appropriately muffled moan. Just basking there in hot rat made her wonder if she could cum from musk alone. Every lick brought her a little closer, left her sweltering and clenching between the thighs, clamping down on nothing at all. The urge to reach down and rapidly finish herself off was ever present, if only to relieve some of the tension, but instead she let it build and build, marinating in her own lust while she had her senses ravaged by every moment spent smothered in sweat-slick rat crotch.

Then there came those two precious words. Kat knew exactly how to deliver them for maximum effect.

"Good girl."

It wasn't what she said, it was how she said it. Mahiri flattened her ears at the praise and settled into even deeper purring, vibrating right through both of their bodies. A little extra stimulation to go along with that naturally scratchy tongue ensured the rat firmed up a little faster, pushing that plump knot from those clinging confines, coated with fresh flavour for the leopard to lap right up. That was very much a canine cock on a rat, but Mahiri could contemplate the finer details of her roommate's genetics when she wasn't amygdala-deep in brain-scorching rat stink. To call her a drooling slut would have been degrading to proudly drooling sluts the world over.

The temptation to promptly end that self-guided tour of Kat's precious bits by diving straight down on that erecting spire was one Mahiri somehow managed to resist. It took a little urging for her to pull back from that sheath, even if it was almost all the way rolled back. Kat simply tapped on the feline's head a few times, pushing her down until the leopard found herself with her nose pressed between two titanic rat nuts. She could already feel them flexing, churning up a load of thick spunk for her to swallow, when the time came. Until then, she contented herself taking a deep, rich sniff with her snout cuddled snugly in the cleft between those two plump shapes tensing and relaxing beneath Kat's thick cock.

Just one sniff was enough to clog her nostrils with sense-searing rat sweat. She scrunched up her face in that cute way cats do while the rat set to humping her muzzle a few times. A swing and plap of those heavy balls smacked against the leopard's nose, her lips, her whiskers while Katerina humped her face firmly enough to smother her deep between each greedy thrust. A hand on the back of her head ensured Mahiri didn't go anywhere. She hardly needed the encouragement. Even as she started to feel like she was drowning in pure, concentrated rat, she still smothered herself against those juicy nuts until she needed to come up for air or perish. It was a choice she had to think about.

One ragged gasp was enough to satisfy her aching lungs before she went back to work. There was salty sweat pouring down her top along with plenty of spit, staining it dark. Her clothing only got even more indefinitely marked with pure rat as she worked some sloppy slurps into the sniffing ritual. Long, lunging strokes of her scratch-textured tongue were enough to get the first sounds of definitive pleasure from the rat standing tall above her. It started as a little huff, a little groan, and grew to something of a proper rat squeak. Mahiri certainly didn't think her any less of a dom for it. If anything, that just reminded her that she was the big cat, the spotted predator, proudly down on her knees servicing a dirty rat.

After enough time spent cleaning every single crevice, every sweat-slopped nook of Kat's dick and everything around it, the both of them were finally satisfied. In the absence of a leash, the leopard's hair worked just fine for guidance. Kat tugged upwards, just firmly enough to bring the feline to the tip of her steadily leaking dick. The oozing, sticking, clinging juices pouring from that flexing cockslit were thick as paste, and that was just pre. Mahiri got it smeared across her dark lips to give them a glistening layer of gloss. At first the flavour was enough to make her reconsider going all the way down on it. She could easily choke on such a potent, spurting substance, but sucking that rat was worth every gag she had coming.

Kat permitted herself a lengthy sigh as the leopard smoothly enveloped half her cock in that warm kitty mouth all at once. She gave the leopardess a few pets, leaning back against the closed door. She hadn't even managed to get two steps inside the house, and there she was with a big cat slurping and suckling on her dick. Mahiri made such delightful noises as she savoured that delicious shaft. She slobbered as she suckled, nursing at the juicy precum pouring right onto her outstretched tongue. Swallowing it down in noisy gulps was just one more step towards utter obsession with all things rodent.

"Good cat. Go on. Suck it hard or I'll have to fuck your face to get what I want."

It was hardly a threat Mahiri feared, though she had to admit her own limits. Pressing her lips close to that hefty knot, she let the rat's dick enter her throat for the first time, pushing up beneath creamy white neck fur. She was normally so steady, so easily able to swallow as much as she wished, by Kat's fat girth and the juices spurting down her gullet left her with a heavy, shuddering gag that rocked its way through her whole body. It didn't dissuade her for a moment. If anything, that just meant she had to drive herself harder to impress her wordlessly crowned rat mistress, to give her exactly what she deserved for being her.

Rather than lean back, she instead lunged forward, wrapping her greedy paws around Kat's ass to cling on tightly. She refused to stop for her own sake. Instead, she shook and choked her way through sucking that dick down as deep as she could possibly fit it. Pushing that knot past her teeth was going to take some time, but until then she was content to latch on tight, draining every single drop of throat-staining prespunk from that dense rat meat she possibly could. Kat gave a reflexive thrust now and then, but for the most part she was content to lean back and comfortably soak it all in against the locked door, smearing it with an outline of her curvy shape and a scent rich enough to peel the paint.

A lash of her naked tail against the wall and a deeply grunted groan came with the cat's lips smooching and sucking along the shape of that engorged knot. Mahiri was nothing if not ambitious, easing her way onto that great, throbbing bulge despite the occasional hacking urrrk from her pre-clogged throat. She wasn't going to give up, even if it meant passing out. All the while, she was bobbing, squeezing, slurping, using every texture of her wet maw around the rat's cock, whether they were rough or smooth. There was an absolute cascade of juices pouring down her chin and all over her chest, leaving her white top clinging tightly to her tits, but no amount of mess could keep her from her goal.

"Good kitty, good!" came Kat's cry as she heard the fateful schlurk that meant she'd just knotted the leopard's mouth.

It was a risky move, but she could tell how much Mahiri wanted it. Kat gripped the cat's hair down to the scalp and did her best to hold her steady while that spotty kitty shivered her way through a solid choke around the rat dick wedged deep in her throat. It made for such an impressive outline beneath her smooth fur, bulging with how much she was swallowing at once. Getting her whole cock sucked right down to the very root was what finally brought the rat to her squeaky peak. Those natural sounds blended nicely with the moans she gave, snug between a plush pair of leopard lips as she tensed up, toes curling, tail lashing, balls tensing up extra taut and smooth with the sheer force of orgasm pumping through her whole sweat-soaked body.

"Gooooood," was her final statement on the matter before she flooded that cat like the spotty little condom she was.

It was like chugging down rat-infused glue. Mahiri immediately set to desperately guzzling that paste-like jizz pouring into her belly. She overflowed in seconds. Much of it remained sealed in by that knot wedged behind her teeth. Some of it leaked from her nose. The rest she was just going to have to choke down as best she could. Such a rapid struggle to keep from passing out entirely was mercifully cut short when the rat found a spot between flexes to yank her dick out of that straining gullet and instead direct the rest of her spunk all over the leopard as she crawled before her, choking and hacking her way back to breathing steadily while it rained rat cum all over her back.

By the time Kat's cock finally stopped twitching, Mahiri was on all fours in a puddle of fresh cream. It was in her hair, all over her clothes, pasting them to her body, bringing out her own heavy perspiration. Kat huffed a steamy breath, gave her dick a squeeze, and stepped away from the door at last to observe the devastated cat. As much as Mahiri might have been choking up the remnants of that gooey orgasm, coughing another few mouthfuls into the puddle that surrounded her, her lust was still obvious. Her scent hadn't yet been totally overwritten by pure rat. Her heat wafted near as thickly. If that wasn't enough of a hint, the instinctual hike of her tail as soon as the rat stepped behind her certainly gave away her true feelings.

"Oh, such a greedy kitty," Kat gently teased. "But then, aren't you all? Always wanting more, even after I've already given you so much."

"I'm ..." the leopard began, and that was as far as she got. Instead, she fell to wheeze, still crawling on the floor, drenched in pure rat.

"You're?" Kat waited, then just squatted down to stroke her hands down the leopard's spine. "Let's get you out of these. You're already making such a mess of your cute outfit."

Mahiri wasn't much help while Kat started stripping her. She raised her arms to have her shirt removed and her bra unclasped, which wasn't easy. The rat had to peel those soaked garments off the cat's fur. Her wet fingers slipped on the cat's bra strap several times before she got it. Those pants were even harder. A pair of leathers had let some of that lusty scent out, but it was even more potent when Kat dragged the pants right off the sprawled leopardess, leaving her in nothing but those excessively pretty panties she always wore. They were almost entirely translucent with the juices soaking right through them. Kat grabbed them in a fist and pulled them from those glistening pussy lips they were so tightly clinging to. Then she scrunched them up and tossed them aside.

"Just like that. Grovel in the cum and dirt. I've always wanted to make you my filthy slut, pretty kitty. Was just waiting for the day."

She gave that juicy ass a smack and watched the spotty cheeks wobble. Then she mounted that cat. It all came so naturally to her. She smoothly poured herself over the shaking feline and locked those rat teeth around the tender scruff on the back of her neck. That was hardly fair. She knew what an effect that had, even on the biggest, proudest of cats. Inside every feline there was always a mewling slut, waiting to be bred. Though it wasn't yet time for that.

One smooth stroke along those aching pussy lips to smear her cock in Mahiri's leaking juices was enough to tell Kat all she needed to know. A bare cumshot inside the kitty at that moment would have absolutely meant swelling her with some ratcats. Instead, she poured her damp breath over the back of Mahiri's neck while she nibbled away on that incapacitating weak spot and slipped her dick upwards. Finding that taut ring right between two plump cheeks, she smeared it up in a lipstick layer of leftover cum and fresh jizz alike. Her cock was absolutely glistening, naturally lubricated with steaming, sweltering juices that made it ever so easy to push forth, spread that taut rim, and penetrate the good kitty's butt while she squirmed and yowled her mightiest.

There were no roars, no snarls from the big cat. She was all kitten, whimpering and meowing like a lost kitten while she got a wet dick in her ass. Kat still wasn't fully undressed, but her top was more of a sweat rag by then. It was soaked through, rubbing a smear across the leopard's pretty spots, getting that fur all smeared and mussed. Cats were always so fastidious, and the rat was going to ruin all that hard work while she fucked her tight ass and made her yowl. Mahiri had her face right towards the closed door, and anyone walking by would have surely heard the screechy sounds of what sounded like a feline in great distress as she wailed her mrawling pleasure without any hint of restraint.

It was enough to make Kat lightly chuckle as she listened. All she'd done was sink half her cock inside. She could hardly wait to hear how loud Mahiri got when she was getting her jiggly booty knotted. The soft cat had such a pleasant layer of plumpness, wobbling back and forth with every plapping thrust. Kat couldn't help but bring her palms down on both cheeks of that fine rump now and then just to keep the bounces going. She tapped her knot against that tight rim and made those tits shake for her while she slammed towards home. Her grip on the leopard's neck loosened only so she could lock onto her throat itself, biting firmly to bring out the most amusingly ear-piercing of the feline's noises while she pounded that fine butt numb.

Getting her ass fucked was far from a disappointment for Mahiri's slutty self. She was every bit as tender beneath the tail, clenching down in rising pleasure while she got her cheeks spanked by those swinging rat nuts. Every plap of balls to her butt sent another splash of sweat soaring off to splatter on their surroundings. Their home was never going to smell the same again. Neither was the leopard herself. She was a sponge for all the juices pouring down from the rat on her back. The wafting potency of Kat's musk threatened to choke the kitty right out, but Mahiri carried on, occasionally coughing, eyes watering, tonguing hanging loosely from her jaws to slur her moans into dumbly drooling mwaaaahs of increasingly broken ecstasy.

"Such a good cat. Already got me so hard again. I've got another load for you. This time, I want you to take it all, until that pretty tummy sloshes."

Kat spoke with her lips pressed right inside one of the leopard's ears. Then she gave it a rat-toothed chomp that brought yet another mrawl from the fuckable feline around her dick. Such a squeeze hardly helped her in her mission to knot that tight butt, but Kat remained determined, ramming away as Mahiri struggled not to simply fall on her face through the relentless ratfuck. Her arms buckled beneath her, leaving her with her head down, ass up high as her ripe pussy absolutely rained the juices of her rat-induced heat. She was the special kind who was more than ready to squirt from a good, hard butt rut. Her whole body clenched up with rising strength as she drove towards a release that promised to finally relieve the ache within her, at least for a little while.

"Cum for me, cat," came the rat's seductively firm command. It was hardly necessary.

Nobody quite embodied orgasm quite like a horny cat. The climax flowed through Mahiri's every vein as she rolled her hips, pumping back into that knotty rat cock. She teetered, she quivered, and then finally the tight clench of her rim proved inadequate to keep Kat from tying with her. That thick bulge sank sweetly beneath her tail, wedging deep in the kitty's ass to give her something to clamp down on while she rocketed through ecstasy. Screamy feline noises hardly began to describe the shrill, yet rumbly sounds that escaped her gaped jaws in those contracting moments. She milked that dick shoved deep in her butt while she squirted herself numb, launching into a thigh-drenching, floor-clawing, trembling peak that left her begging for another load of rat cum inside her without having to say a single word.

Such a good kitty got her reward in the form of a pumping, slamming, neck-biting finale from the horny rat. Kat couldn't just loom over the feline forever. Eventually she had to admit to herself how good it felt to be buried balls-deep in that plump rump. She got her nuts pressed right up against that juicy pussy while the cat squirted herself senseless. A properly clenching cat was irresistible. The rat's cock bulged, expanded, veins going taut all along its surface. A flex ran right up along her sweaty taint as she elegantly groaned her way through another cumshot deep inside the leopardess. This time, she wasn't letting any of it spill out.

Clutching those hips tight, she made sure to keep Mahiri nice and close while she shot her gluey jizz deep in that fat ass. Another little spank ensured the cat kept squirming, but mostly she was slumped, vaguely rumbling as she drooled on their entranceway. Kat gave a few more humps as she gushed beneath that lifted tail, stuffing that soft white belly full. Then she finally relaxed, at least somewhat, licking the good cat on the neck as the last of their mutual spurting finally came to a close. A collective slump passed between them until they were a heap, a pile of bodies, panting and sweating on each other, mixing their scents for as long as Mahiri's could possibly last under constant contention with Kat's potent musk. It was enough to bring the leopardess close to passing out, her head absolutely spinning in the afterglow as her own personal perfume got overpowered each moment she lingered in the rat's marking presence. Mahiri was going to smell like rat for days after that, no matter how many showers she took. Maybe she didn't even want it to wash it off.

They relaxed there for as long as they wanted. It might not have been the most comfortable position, sprawled out on the floor in front of the door like a pair of welcome mats, but neither of them moved. Kat managed a few little nibbles on the kitty's cheek, then a smooch or two. She worked her lips along until she found the inside of a feline ear so she could whisper all her teasey words.

"Did you know you were such a musk slut?" she softly asked.

"Not until ... you," came Mahiri's answer. "Did you?"

"Oh, I always knew. You just have that look."

Whether that was true or just a confident bluff didn't really matter to Mahiri. She was slumped and content beneath the rat, dreaming of the days to come. Such thoughts blurred together until she could hardly remember where one session servicing Kat ended and another began. It was a week of pure indulgence, of submissive, mewling attention, as much reverent as it was casual. She found herself upon the living room couch, her head dipped between the rat's thighs, her tongue upon those fat nuts. Had they transitioned directly there, or had it been days, weeks? In the musk-brained haze, it didn't matter.

Kat was content to watch some show while leaning back, arms behind her head, thick essence flowing from her every inch. She acted as if the leopard was hardly there, nakedly basking in the attention as if it was expected. Neither of them bothered with clothes anymore as long as they were around the house. Mahiri hadn't gone out in a while. Her fur was smeared right down to the skin in a glossy coating of eternal rat musk. There wasn't a trace of her own scent anymore, but for the persistent lust that emanated from her whenever Kat was near. Her hair clung to her head, her fur was rough and ungroomed. A mess of a cat groveled for the smelly rat, shattered and lacking the need for dignity when she had such pleasure to take from worshipping that indulgent rodent.

Of course, she could always be more broken. Of that, Kat was certain. She reached the credits of what she was watching, and silently clicked the TV off to tend to the cat praising her with every slurp along her sack. All it took was a subtle shift of her body, and a distinct tug upon the leash. Mahiri hardly remembered putting on the collar. It was like it was always there. She was one little push from her eyes rolling back and her brain going completely blank, so it was hardly a surprise she simply accepted the turn of events as eagerly as possible. When she saw the devious expression curling Kat's lips, she knew she was in for something good.

"Let's see how deep your musk-lust really goes. You'll be a good kitty for me, won't you?" Kat cooed.

Mahiri simply nodded with a little whimper. She was ever so easy to manipulate, in the physical sense. A little tug and along she went, stretching herself out on the couch as indicated. There was a dampness on the cushions where Kat's naked ass had been. She wanted to get down and sniff that spot, but she was far too busy paying attention to her raunchy mistress. Such a title might have gone unspoken, but it was as good as set, for all they'd done together already. Kat swished her pink tail a few times, rising to stand tall above the stupefied leopardess, simply looming for a time. She knew what power she had over the cat. There was nothing wrong with enjoying it for a while before choosing her spot.

Slowly settling down with her thighs on either side of Mahiri's head, she hefted her balls up with both palms and dropped them down again to wetly thud atop the leopard's muzzle. Mahiri made them welcome with her tongue, curling it up underneath to slurp, though that proved difficult when the rat really started grinding. She wasn't just going to relax and let the feline worship her any longer. Now she was really smothering, pushing down as if to fit those balls right down the kitty's throat, humping and grinding to keep nose and mouth alike completely covered, immersed in pure rat, breathing nothing but her. They were about to find out together how long Mahiri could live on musk alone.

Rather than try to squirm free and get some air, the leopard just started sniffing. She sucked down as much of that scent as she could possibly get, swallowing it to pollute her lungs with intoxicating rat. Kat slowly rocked back and forth, ensuring she rubbed her taint against the kitty's dark lips in the process of utterly engulfing her. Pressing her weight down that firmly like that made her rumbly seat sink deeply into the cushion, right down to the springs while the hot rat humped her face and left a smeared mark on her already filthy fur. Every layer of rodent raunch sent her deeper into the spiral of total obsession, leaving her a thickly drooling mess who probably would have happily remained a seat until she fainted.

Instead, Kat chose the moment just as the kitty's consciousness was starting to flicker. She peeled her taint off Mahiri's face and let the leopard gasp herself back to relative consciousness, along with a few wet coughs. Kat let her plaything recover for a little while, but she was far from done smothering her just yet. Up went her naked tail as she turned herself around. Mahiri saw it coming, and didn't move a muscle. She was plenty content to simply relax and let herself be overtaken by the fine shapes of the rat's ample rump. Kat made a seat of her good kitty, smothering down until she had that muzzle shoved right between her cheeks, lips pressed firm to her sweaty asshole for the first wet smooch of many to come.

The only thing that surprised Mahiri about eating the rat's ass was that she hadn't done it sooner. It came naturally to her as breathing. Which she wasn't doing much of with her nose smothered right at the base of Kat's tail. No matter. She had a ring to rim, and she set to sliding her tingly-textured tongue right along that taut hole so she could slather it up in as much spit as possible. Kat might have exuded as much confidence as she did musk, but she wasn't immune to pleasure. Getting swiped with that rough cat tongue right along the tender flesh of her ring was enough to make her buckle forward briefly, bracing on the leopard's thighs to let out an extended, eyes-closed moan while she adjusted to the stimulation. After that, it was all business, wriggling and grinding down to put as much pressure on that face as possible. Mahiri wasn't allowed to breathe until she said so.

The ambitious leopardess didn't stop at just licking. She rimmed the rat until she wasn't satisfied just with that anymore. It was time to press even deeper, to wiggle her tongue past the taut resistance of that tight hole and eat that ass right out. Getting her lips around that sweat-soaked pucker let her suck it while she tonguefucked deeper and deeper, bringing moany squeaks from the rat on her face as she indulged herself as much as she did her rodent mistress. Kat's cock swelled extra fat without so much as a stroke, pushing out from its sheath with an audible pop of the thick knot slipping out from the fragrant fur that kept it confined. She dripped on the kitty's tits while she sat on that pretty face, getting pleasured to the point she couldn't stop squirming. It was a test to see who could last the longest, and the suffocating cat held out longer than the rat could have ever predicted.

Eventually, breathing nothing but rat ass was enough to make Mahiri need to tap out. She didn't fuss, but she slowed in her diligent plunging and slurping, slumping down a little more as she weakened from the lack of air. Kat lingered just a little longer than she probably should have, testing to see if the leopard really would have just let her sit there and smother her half to death. When she finally rose, she left the cat steaming and gasping, choking her way back to life as she struggled to even raise her head. Eventually she managed to pull herself to a sitting position, if a slumped one, still panting to the point of drooling on herself like a dog. She hardly looked the part of the dignified pretty cat when she'd spent a week sweltering with the raunchy rat, neglecting her own grooming in the meantime in the name of delving deeper and deeper into that addictive aroma that had so stricken her from the very first sniff. It was a wonder she'd never caught it before.

"You are very good," Kat told her, tugging that leash a little so they could be face to face. "Did you know that?"

As horny as they both might have been, there was plenty of time to spare for affection. Breaking suddenly into carnal indulgences didn't mean they weren't still friends, beneath it all. Kat rubbed her nose against Mahiri's, and then the two of them fell into a warm, sweet kiss. They held that for a while as the rat climbed into the leopard's lap, cock pressed firmly against her belly. The two of them were dying with the urge to savagely fuck until they both dropped, and yet it still felt like the most important thing for the moment to simply express themselves through a gentle makeout session.

Wandering hands prevailed in time. They took a handful of each other's asses and squeezed their way through the smooching, exchanging tongues and thick saliva alike. By then, Kat's flavour was all but permanently embedded upon Mahiri's palate, and the rat could taste herself while she sucked the kitty's face. They drooled on each other and sometimes gave a few humps and grinds, further smearing up the cat with the pre streaking through her belly fur and beneath her tits. When they broke from the kiss, Mahiri simply tilted her head back to endure the slobbery slurps as the rat washed her tongue across all those feline features, squeezing her way up the cat's sides until she could grasp a tit in the process.

"Still in heat?" she casually asked.

Mahiri had to think about it. "Mmm. No. I don't think so anyway ... I've been wet all damn week."

"Good. I want that pussy. And I know you want more rat cum inside you."

Just hearing that was enough to make the cat clench up tight, aching with a sudden need that made her doubt whether she really wasn't breedable at the moment. For all she knew, Kat could override that with sheer potency. It was a risk she was more than willing to take just to get that fat rat cock inside her. She started slowly slipping her thighs around Kat's waist, and got a little nibble on the neck in response. Squeezing tightly got the rat nicely trapped, but that hardly meant she was in charge. Kat pushed herself forward, bumped into the cat's bust, and took her down on the couch so she could comfortably climb on top of those spotty curves.

She didn't rush. That cat was all hers to enjoy. Locking lips once more, she found her spot right between those tender petals and smoothly sank forth one inch at a time. There was so much to savour. She wanted the leopard to appreciate everything she had, every twitch, every bulging vein before she pushed any deeper. Mahiri was already rowling. Kat swallowed the sound as she made out with her pretty pet, appreciating the mighty clenches pumping around her dick. Those made it slightly difficult to even penetrate her all the way. That cat was tight for her rat, and Katerina loved every second she spent inside the kitty's flooded pussy.

"God, you are warm. You're sure you're not in heat? I don't want to breed you just yet. We have so much fun to get through first."

"Think ... so ..." came the leopard's murmur, shaken out of her open mouth with great effort.

It wasn't exactly reassuring, but that didn't stop Katerina. She sank down to her knot and tapped that hefty bulb against those pussy lips until she found the kitty's slit. Grinding there a few times allowed her to really bring the mewls out. Such sweet noises they were, echoing into her open mouth as she continuously overwhelmed that muzzle with smooches to keep her pet relatively quiet. Nothing could fully suppress the yowls that sprang forth as Kat rolled her hips into a powerful lunge, pushing past that tight resistance and knotting the leopardess all in one thrust. She got wedged in there and left the cat squirming madly, clenching down as if already cumming from the shock of pleasure jolting through her body.

If that wasn't already enough to rattle her, then the pullout definitely would. Kat wasn't going to let herself just get stuck in the cat that easily. Instead, she yanked back with all her ratty strength and forcefully dislodged her knot from deep within the cat's pussy, fighting against that greedy grip that wanted to keep it there. She broke from the kiss to allow the leopard to yowl freely. The sounds echoed all throughout the quiet house they shared while she got her pussy plunged by a juicy rat cock. That knot popped in and out of her again and again once Kat found her rhythm, fucking in full-stroke lunges, using every inch of her dick to thud that kitty good. The smacks of her nuts against the cat's ass and thighs alike created a slick drumbeat to go with their caterwauling.

Kat didn't hold back once she was snugly sheathed in a precious feline cunt. That was some good pussy, and she let the cat know with her occasionally squeaked moans and huffs right in Mahiri's face. The leopard lay soaking in the rat's hot breath as she yowled her way through a whole verse of screechy noises. It was an glass-rattling song that spilled out through the steamed-up windows to alarm the neighbourhood with the screams of ruthless mating, but they didn't stop, didn't slow, didn't even bother to quiet down even as their throats grew hoarse. All the while, the rat was driving herself into the leopardess, juicing out enough of those fluids to stain and soak the couch in an unwashable coating of cat lust. Though that was all soon to be overwritten by pure rat anyway.

The absolute need coursing through her made Mahiri reach up and curl her legs around the rat's ass, gripping like a padlock to keep Kat as deep inside her as possible. The rat had to shorten her thrusts a little to accommodate that new position, but that just meant she pounded all the faster, absolutely hammering the horny pussy with those knot-jamming thrusts that drove her down into the couch with surprising strength. Such ferocity was the last thing Mahiri ever expected from the pretty rodent. Yet there she was, pinned beneath the rutting rat, getting her slit slammed by the repeated strokes of that smooth, knotty dick driving to the very hilt within her flooded sex. The splashes and slick schlicks of soaked cock sliding through those excess juices were just another contribution to the chaotic sounds coming from the frantically fucking pair.

Mahiri's eyes were open but nearly unseeing. She lost herself in the musky corruption, soaking up every drop of salty sweat that poured off of Kat's increasingly overheated body. Her spotty fur was nothing more than the sponge for that stinking rat, and her curvy form absolutely sweltered with the scent being imprinted on her body. Everyone was going to know exactly who she smelled like. How was she supposed to go outside? How would she explain her dishevelled, raunchy state? None of that mattered when her body ached to be filled with rat cum. She took that cock completely unprotected, knowing they were both risking a knocked up cat, but it probably wouldn't happen. Not yet. Not until they tried for it.

Even in the thumping, thudding state of plowing a tight cat cunt, Katerina still found the strength to call out her last commands before the mutual eruption.

"Cum for me, leopard. Now."

Whether it was her sheer obedience that made her immediately comply, or just the timing of the knotty pounding sending her over the edge, Mahiri proved herself a good girl right to the last spurt. For all the clenching she'd provided up to then, the sudden clamp of her pussy gripping hard around Kat's dick finally slowed those rapid thrusts punching towards her womb. She massaged the spunk right out of the rat's dick, pumping hard as if to drain her. The unstoppable force of Kat's climax conflicted with the potent squirt that gushed from the cumming leopardess. They shared their fluids in spectacularly splattering fashion, gooey ropes of belly-bloating, womb-coating rat jizz sloshing through the kitty's innards in seconds, milked out by those flexing cumtanks resting snug against the leopard's folds.

The fragrances of mating rose up as thick as the steam from their bodies as they rocked together in reckless orgasm, syncing their throbs, their twitches, their every little movements as if experiencing the very same pleasures. For just a moment, they were one, united in wailing pleasure, silencing each other's cries with one more sloppy kiss. Then there came the slow release, the gradual slump as the pressure lessened and their bodies slumped together into afterglow. Mahiri slipped from moans to purrs, vibrating the rat blanket atop her. She was content to swelter in Kat's body heat, soaking up as much as much as her body could possibly hold. Maybe they might even have stayed like that a while longer, locked in a tender embrace, knotted, filled, contently, intensely warm together. But Kat had other plans.

"That's a kitty. Now. Let's make sure everyone knows your mine, why don't we?"

She offered no further explanation. Instead, she just shocked the cat by yanking her knot out once more, uncorking the seal of spunk that left the rest splashing out over the feline's thighs and the couch below. They'd already painted it with their collective pheromones. There was no need to worry about making more of a mess. Kat left Mahiri squirming while she crawled across the prone kitty, sitting snugly on her tits. A simple thrust let her flop her softening cock between the pretty cat's lips and push onto her tongue just in time to catch the hot stream that started flowing from her moments later.

"Have a nice, long drink. You deserve it after all that hard work."

Mahiri didn't even react with surprise. Instead, she was clamouring for it, leaning in to eagerly suck and swallow the torrent of steamy rat piss being poured out into her mouth. She guzzled it without question, glurking it down as quickly as she possibly could. Her throat only had so much capacity, and so the rest came streaming down her chin, soaking her thoroughly marked fur to leave her even more deeply claimed, richly wafting pure rat wherever she went. She didn't feel dirty, she simply felt better, so sweetly painted with a much more impressive scent than her own.

Kat pissed in the leopard's mouth until she had nothing left, and then it was just a matter of pulling out to wipe her dick off on Mahiri's cheek. She smiled, pet the cat's soft hair, and slipped off her body at last, leaving the leopard plastered to the cushion beneath her, adhered by all the perspiration she'd given in the process of being fucked by the rat she worshipped.

"Did I do ... good?" she finally managed to ask, huffing pure steam as she caught her breath.

"You're the best kitty a rat could ask for," Kat assured, sitting back beside the sprawled cat as if she wasn't even phased by the wild rut. "I'm going to have so much fun using you. In every way I possibly can."

Such a statement wasn't just a promise of more pleasure, but of new pleasures, of things to do together they still hadn't touched upon. Mahiri welcomed such ambition as much as she was slightly wary of it. Just what secret delights did the rat have planned for her? All she knew was she'd follow the guidance of her leash, wherever it took her, no matter how depraved, how filthy the two of them got together.