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Another day aboard the Na'Rella, another night spent on a cramped and lumpy cot, trying to fall asleep. For as much as Mike tried to avoid causing problems, he hated being one of Eric's galley slaves as much as Evals did, possibly even more so. He had dreams of being a free merchant in good standing, making money, exploring the world, and not clearing bilge out of the lower hold every week. It was degrading and he hated every second of it, but unlike Evals Mike had realized a long time ago that it was better to keep your head down than risk Eric activating your control collar.

Most days he wouldn't mind settling in to the small, one-person mattress he had to share with Mike, but ever since Eric had taken on his new 'guests' falling asleep at night had gotten harder. And not just because of the extra demands on them as the ship's unwilling crew, it was because these new passengers were all, clearly, nailing each other senseless.

The human and tigress needed their sheets changed regularly due to all the stains they left in them. If the law didn't forbid inter-species marriage, Mike would have sworn the two lovebirds were on a honeymoon cruise. As for the Bastitin and the wolf, that was its own beast, since they both smelled like heat and musk every time Mike walked past them. And considering the Basitin somehow had the magical power to change people's genders, there was no telling what those two were doing each night.

Even Kathrin, normally a voice of reason on the ship, had her thirst for Eric kick into overdrive now that there was another interspecies relationship playing out under the same roof. So, while every night their passengers 'de-stressed' in their warm, private cabins, Mike was forced to share a pile of hay wrapped in burlap with a dog that snored like a wood saw and hogged the blankets. What he wouldn't give for the time and privacy just to paw one out in peace.

In fact, Mike must have been more stressed out that he thought, as the second his body hit the mattress he began to drift off. And stranger still, he would have sworn before closing his eyes he spotted a white cat creeping into the room, staring right at him.

They didn't have a cat on the Na'Rella...

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As Mike opened his eyes, he quickly realized he was in the middle of a very surreal dream, as he found himself floating in a sea of pink and white clouds. It was a very vivid dream too, the clouds felt soft to the touch, softer than any bed he'd ever been forced to clean. Mike, deciding not to question such a pleasant dream, simply laid back and let the warm fluff of the clouds surround him.

"This is fantastic, I wish I had dreams like this more often." He muttered into the pleasant void.

"It's about to get even better." Mike jolted upright when he heard the feminine voice purring in his ear. He looked over and found a cat Keidran lying next to him with snow white fur, golden eyes, and a set of small horns jutting out of her hair.

Any fears Mike might have had disappeared once he noticed how she was looking at him like he was edible in the best possible way. And she was gorgeous in her own right, perfect curves covered in smooth white fur and the most intoxicating scent he'd ever breathed in, like wild flowers and spices. Like a Keidran deep in heat.

"Relax Mike, we're not here to hurt you. Quite the opposite." The woman reached over and traced a claw gently down his chest, causing the fox's breath to catch in his throat. Just one touch had sparks running through his veins, and if this dream was going where he thought it was, Mike was going to get a lot more than just a touch from this cat. In fact, he'd almost missed out a key little detail as the feline began to stroke up and down his chest.

"...wait, 'we'?" He barely got the word out before another, identical cat ghosted out of the clouds next to him. Then he felt two soft, warm orbs press against his back, while a chuckling voice wafted warm air over his ears. Finally, a fourth cat crawled out of the clouds toward him, licking her lips and swaying her hypnotic hips as she pressed him back down.

Mike had never, in his life, even seen a cat like the one now surrounding him on all sides, and he'd certainly never had a surreal five-some wet dream about anyone before now. This felt too good to be true, like this was some magical trap or mental test being placed in front of him. A small part of him wanted to push back against these strange figures. Then one of them flicked his ear with her tongue and moaned so beautifully every muscle in Mike's body tensed at once.

"I know this is a dream, and probably a trap, but you know what? I'm okay with this. If I die, tell Evals it was worth the risk." If Mike died having a magical mind-orgy with four beautiful felines, then he would die happy.

"We aren't going to hurt you, Mike." The first cat cooed.

"We're just going to make you scream." The second added with a knowing smirk.

Mike had barely noticed he was at full mast before three of the felines pressed their soft-as-silk bodies against him and began to slowly grind back and forth. The remaining cat pressed herself against his chest and licked his lips before licking down his body, practically worshipping him with her wet tongue. And when she got to her destination, the cat trailed a long, slow lick from the base of his shaft to the tip, sending a tremor through Mike that arched his back and caused him to moan with pleasure.

"Hmm, not bad." Any response he might have had died when the cat swallowed his entire member in one go and began to gently suck on it. Every little lick and suck sent a full-bodied throb of pleasure through his body, and the only reason Mike wasn't loudly moaning about it was that the remaining felines were taking turns tongue-kissing him.

Between the heat of their lips, their bodies, and the mouth wrapped around his cock, Mike felt like he was on fire. He began to reflexively buck against the cat's lips and found the feline bobbing her head perfectly in time with him. His paws snaked down from the soft curves and busts of the surrounding cats to grab the horns of the one currently trying to suck him dry. She moaned openly as he gripped her head and the purring thrum of her voice sent vibrations through his entire shaft.

Being served was one thing, but using the cat's mouth like this seemed to be pleasant for both of them given how she cooed and melted against his bucking hips. Anything resembling patience or restraint was lost as Mike chased the amazing sensation of the cat's mouth wrapped around his throbbing length.

He didn't last long like this and he certainly didn't try to. He pressed his hips against the cat's eager mouth and emptied himself into her, groaning and shuddering and practically vibrating with pleasure. It felt like he'd taken all the heat the quartet had built up in him and released it in one glorious, spine-arching climax. He cried out in bliss as he pumped into the feline's mouth, almost drowning out her moaning, slurping noise as she swallowed his load.

"Th-th-th-" Mike needed a moment just to get air back in his lungs. "That was..."

"Foreplay." The cat between his legs replied, still licking strings of his seed from her lips even as she smirked down at him. "Time for the main event."

As the cat crawled forward to straddle his hips and his still throbbing cock, Mike raised his paws on instinct to grip hers in return. The cat pressed forward, grinding her hot, wet slit against the underside of his cock, sending a familiar warmth racing up the todd's body. She seemed to be enjoying herself, grinning down at Mike as she rolled her hips against his, but he had other ideas. Mike forced the cat's hips up before slamming them back down on his cock, causing them both to gasp and shudder. The feline was so tight inside it was almost painful, and she was able to take his entire shaft to the base in one go.

After taking a second to make sure his soul hadn't left his body, Mike began to thrust up into the feline as she rode his length. The feline moaned with delight and reached down to grab his paws and place them on her hips. Instinct kicked in and he grabbed her tightly, pulling her down on his cock every time he pumped up into her.

"Ooh, someone's eager!" The cat moaned and gasped as Mike thrust frantically against her body. "We're eager too..."

The remaining felines moved in, one circling around to toy with the riding cat from behind while the others closed in on Mike from both sides to stroke and lick his body. Between the girl-on-girl groping happening in his lap, the cat-sandwich he was filling, and the tight walls clenched around his cock, Mike was in paradise. Together, the five Keidran moved in a mass of writhing fur, pleasure racing through their bodies with each thrust and stroke. Whenever one of the side cats wasn't dragging him into a slow tongue-kiss, something that work remarkably well with their muzzles, Mike was drinking in the sight of the felines in front of him, groping and kissing each other as one rode his cock.

"Masks..." The riding cat moaned softly. "I'm starting to see why he likes you animals so much..."

"Hmm..?" Mike had just enough blood left in his head to mumble out a questioning noise.

"Don't worry about it, just feel us, little fox." The groping cat purred before reaching down to stroke his chest, and consequently made him moan in the least dignified way possible.

With that, the riding cat picked up the pace, rocking her hips back and forth as hard as she could, bouncing her chest and shaking Mike's body with each pump. He gripped her hips tightly and pulled them in rhythm with her thrusts, increasing the force of her hips and the volume of their moans.

Soon, the pleasure overwhelmed the poor fox and he came again, yelping and pinning his hips up against the cat as he released into her. The cat screamed in response, shaking and clenching as her own fluids ran hot and thick down Mike's shaft. As he laid back to catch his breath, the cat shifted back and forth gently, stirring him around inside her as she twisted. What he didn't expect, however, was for the cat to rise up off his knot as if it wasn't there, letting his seed drip from her sex.

"Well, that was a rather pleasant experience." The cat muttered as she sat back, admiring her full folds. "Let's see how you handle the next woman from a more dominant position."

As if on cue, the second cat laid forward on her stomach and lifted her perfectly shaped rear high into the air. Her tail swayed back and forth with anticipation and she grinned over her shoulder at Mike. He didn't hesitate, he scrambled to his knees, crawled over to the cat, and gripped her hips tightly in his paws. In his eagerness, he wasn't able to bring himself into the feline on his own, but thankfully one of the others was kind enough to press against his back and guide him in.

The second cat was just as tight and warm as the first, and Mike wasted no time thrusting as hard as he could manage. The cat practically melted beneath him, moaning at the top of her legs and bucking her hips back against his. The cat behind him thrust her hips against his back in time with his thrusts, driving him forward deeper and faster. This round was frantic, but Mike was having the time of his life and the panting puddle of pussycat laying in front of him certainly wasn't complaining.

Confidence spiking, Mike grabbed the swishing tail of the cat and gave it a small yank, causing the feline to shudder, moan his name, and clench around him like a vice. So he tugged harder, again and again, savoring how tight she became and how high her voice could climb. Instinct ruled this round, as Mike did everything in his power to dominate the mewling cat, tugging her tail, smacking her ass, pressing her body down into the cloud bed beneath them, Mike had never felt this aggressive before in his life but it felt incredible.

As he got closer to another orgasm, Mike leaned forward to press himself against the cat's back and pin her to the ground, all while his hips slammed frantically against hers. With his muzzle buried in the musky crook of the cat's neck, the fox bit down hard on her shoulder, earning a wild scream and the sweet, sweet sensation of her folds milking him as she came. Mike almost matched the volume of her scream when he came and pumped her eager body full, shaking from head to paw.

"Oh f-...oh Masks...that...wow..." Coherent thought wasn't something Mike could muster at the moment, so he settled for mumbling incoherently as he laid on his back and gasped for air.

"Y-Yes...quite..." The cat muttered as she slumped to the floor, folds dripping and body quaking with aftershocks.

"But what about us?" Mike craned his neck to find the last two unfilled cats in a very enticing position, laying on top of each other, wet folds pressed together, and paws trailing each other's luxurious fur. He was just about to tell the fondling felines that he wasn't up for another round, when strangely enough, he was. His lung stopped burning, his heart stopped hammering, and his cock jumped back to attention, knot and all. Sex-dream logic, it was a beautiful thing.

Mike wasted no time clambering over to the two cats and gripping the top woman's hips so he could bring his cock between their folds. In honesty he'd just missed thrusting into the top cat, but he found grinding against both cats was just as enjoyable. Both women were extremely wet, and even rubbing between them he could feel their incredible heat around his cock. He didn't need much prompting to start thrusting frantically, even pressing down on the hips of the top cat just to create a tighter fit.

As Mike worked himself between the two writhing felines, the women began to paw and play with each other in front of him. In fact, he would have sworn he saw them both wink at him before they gripped each other tightly and began a slow, passionate kiss. If there was any restraint left in the fox, it died right then and there watching two cats he was already hammering start grinding together. Mike pressed himself against the back of the top cat, pinning the two even closer and allowing him to feel their sweaty bodies as he continued to pump.

With all three of their bodies so close together, trio began to alternate between kissing and feeling each other. Mike quickly became lost in the tangle of limbs, lips, and thrusting hips, focused entirely on the pleasure burning through his body. Whatever type of wild, fantastical dream this was the fox hoped he would never wake up, as all he wanted now was to mate these beautiful women.

He knew that the cats enjoyed some rough play, so as the trio continued to grind against each other he bit down on the shoulder of the top feline while roughly groping the soft breasts of the bottom. Both women started screaming and quivering once Mike started handling them roughly, biting and clawing and squeezing them tightly in his paws. He never would have considered himself a dominant person in the real world, but here surrounded by warm, wet bodies and potent musk he felt like a new fox.

A new fox who wasn't going to last long with how frantically he was slamming between his two lovers. Mike was determined to finish the felines off first, however, so he sat upright and began thrusting with almost feral speed. He sunk his claws into the lack-of-ground and snarled like a true animal as he worked his hips, earning himself a chorus of wet slaps and breathless moans. Soon those moans turned into a pair of drawn-out screams as the two cats shook with pleasure and came around his cock. Feeling their wet folds sharking and squirting against him, Mike came hard between them at the same time.

After the initial wave of hot spunk filled the space between the two cats, Mike slumped forward against their sweaty bodies, hips still flexing and pumping the last bits of his seed between the two cats. Even in their messy state, no one complained as the trio eased into a more comfortable, cuddly position, with Mike laying down as his lovers flanked him, stroking his chest and nuzzling against his sides.

"...wow..." Mike muttered softly as he snuggled against the two cats.

"'Wow' indeed. You are an unexpected treat, my little friend, even in this dream state." One of the cats purred with satisfaction, but Mike cocked an eyebrow at her statement.

"W-Wait, what does that mean? Isn't this..?"

"A good warmup? Yes, it was." Mike soon found himself buried under the remaining two cats, surrounded on all sides by soft fur, warm chests, and wet hips, all of which started to grind gently against him.

"But now its time to get serious!"

"...oh wow..."

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What followed was a wild, frantic blur of wet bodies and pleasured screaming as Mike and his four feline friends continued their orgy. They tried every imaginable position, combination, and intensity of sex they could manage, wringing orgasm after orgasm out of each other. Mike found he could still feel pleasure and even a pleasant exhaustion, but no matter how many times he came he never seemed to run out of energy or bodily fluids. Case and point, he was in the midst of his third time being rode like a stallion by one of the cats, and he was able to thrust up against her so hard her entire body bounced.

"Oh Mike, Mike!" The cats had gotten more and more feral over the course of their sessions, losing some of their sarcastic edge and starting to beg his name. He knew what the cat wanted, and with a few more bounces she would have it.

"Mike, Mike, MIKE!" He came again...

"Hey, MIKE!" ...just as Eval's shouting woke him up, causing him to shoot upright in a blur. It took the fox a moment to realize where he was, but he soon realized he was in the same bed on the Na'Rella, without a gaggle of insatiable cats surrounding him. What he did have was Evals glaring down at him, and something hot and wet between his legs. Looking down, he saw this was a large, pungent stain spreading out from his tented blanket.

"By the Masks, Mike, what just happened!? You just came all over the bed like half a dozen times!" Evals shouted in disbelief.

Mike could hardly believe it either, as he assumed he was just having some kind of insane sex-dream, he didn't expect to wake up in a small puddle of his own loads.

"I-uh-had a dream?" Mike sputtered out, but when he saw Evals clearly wasn't satisfied he added: "It was a wet dream...a really wet dream."

"Yeah, well, you're gonna get a really wet bucket and clean the sheets, because I am not cleaning up your Mike-butter when we still have a full day's work to do." Evals responded, shaking his head as he marched out of their tiny room to start his day.

Mike, poor, still un-laid Mike, simply huffed and got up to get himself a slightly fresher pair of trousers and to ball up the soiled sheets. While he had plenty of fun with his little dream quartet, perhaps if the dream had been less realistic, he wouldn't be stuck on musky sheets duty. Still, last night had been the most fun he'd ever had in his life, even if he didn't technically have any of that fun. He would have sworn he still felt lightheaded from everything that (didn't) happen last night.In fact, Mike was so out of it that he would have sworn he saw a white cat wobbling around the corner when he exited the servant's quarters.

After all, they didn't have a cat on the Na'Rella...