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Hunter parked the car and breathed a sigh of relief as he finally made it home. The great dane absolutely hated rainy weather, too many fucking idiots on the road. That was the last thing he needed to deal with after a long day of work.

Thankfully he wasn't working outside like in his freshly graduated high school days, he actually worked a nice, comfy office job that didn't require him to get soaking wet on days like this.

One thing the dog was grateful for, even if office work was a little tedious some days. Rain seemed to bring out the idiots in everyone, not just on the road.

None of that mattered now, he was back home and already making his way up to his apartment, ready to enjoy a long night of relaxation. Maybe he'd get some gaming done, or maybe he could do some of those chores he'd been meaning to get to?

Or that was the plan... until he saw the tiny Siamese cat approaching him from down the hallway. His next door neighbor.

He didn't have anything against the cat, actually she was kind of cute. A tiny little thing, but with their size difference, considering he was almost seven feet tall, she was almost adorably small. Would have been more adorable if she wasn't the curviest thing he'd ever laid eyes on, especially with that tight white shirt and those black yoga pants she was wearing today.

He believed the term was short stack? Tiny little thing with a nice pair of DD's and hips that were almost motherly with how curvy she was, but as far as he knew the kitty was single, or at the very least didn't have children. Hunter didn't really know much about her.

....Which was not due to a lack of effort, she'd tried speaking to him a few times... but the issue was that she didn't speak English. He didn't even know what it was she spoke, he just knew he had no idea what the fuck she was saying at any given point.

That language barrier made it difficult to even attempt communication. Half the time they'd try until he eventually got sick of not being able to follow along with whatever she was trying to say before awkwardly excusing himself.

Made it a slight pain in the ass when you couldn't properly communicate. He'd considered a translator app for his phone... but then something would come up and he'd completely forget about it until their next encounter.

Whatever it was she wanted to "speak" to him about this time, it didn't look like she was going to let him off easily. The cat all but ran up to him and grabbed his arm, both of her paws together were barely able to wrap around his thick wrist.

She was exclaiming something at him, almost pleading with him. The look in her blue eyes was absolute desperation. He didn't need a fucking translator app to know that something was seriously wrong. She continued saying something to him as she attempted to drag him towards her apartment. Not that she needed to, he wouldn't have left her alone if this was serious.

Whatever was going on seemed to have her rattled, or at the very least in desperate need of his attention. He only wished they spoke the same language so he could understand what the big emergency was!

The cat wasted no time throwing the door of her apartment open and pulling the dane inside. Hunter steeled himself, trying to prepare himself for whatever fuckery he was about to be met with. Maybe a burglar, a disgruntled ex... or some issue with the plumbing?

What he wasn't expecting was for the Siamese cat to quickly shut the door and press him right against it. Wrapping her arms around the larger dog and burying her muzzle right into his chest before inhaling deeply.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! What the fuck!?" The dane shouted as he tried to push the cat off of him, but for such a tiny thing she had a strong grip. His attempts didn't stop her at all as she inhaled the masculine scent of the dog through his polo shirt.

She looked up at him and shouted something back, a single word, or phrase? But he still had no idea what it was. Suddenly she was frantically grabbing his belt and undoing the buckle before he could even react.

"Lady! Seriously, what the fuck!?" Hunter shouted again, completely shocked at what was going on. He thought this was some kind of emergency, that something bad was actually happening, but this- what the fuck even was this?

The cat shouted the same thing at him again before she unzipped his pants and got down to her knees in front of him, nuzzling her face against his crotch with an almost desperate insistence. The dane stiffened and tried to push her away, but his efforts were surprisingly halfhearted now that she was feeling up his groin.

To be fair, he'd been spectacularly pent up the last two weeks and the feeling of the cat's muzzle rubbing against his covered crotch felt way too good. "S-Seriously, lady, what the fuck are you-"

She shouted the same thing at him again as she started pulling his underwear down, letting out a feral hiss when he tried to pull it back up, enough so that he raised his paws in surrender. But that simple act of raising his paws gave her the opportunity she needed, one she wouldn't waste as she pulled both his underwear and slacks down to his knees in one firm tug.

A rumbling purr escaped her as his plump sheath was revealed, wasting no time giving it a quick, rough lick. Hunter jolted in place and inhaled sharply as he felt that rough, feline tongue bathing the sensitive, fuzzy flesh. It didn't exactly hurt, and after a few more licks it actually started feeling pretty good.

More than good, good enough that the tip of his cock slowly started peeking out of his sheath. The little Siamese cat wasted no time swirling her tongue around his emerging cock head, coaxing out more of his thick length with every rough, frantic lick.

It was sloppy and wild and the hottest fucking thing Hunter had ever experienced in his life. He had no idea why the cat was so fucking intent on sucking him off, the initial shock had mostly worn off at this point, so he really wasn't going to complain or probe any further!

She said the same word again, at this point he figured it probably meant "cock" before she started suckling on his tip, working both of her small paws over the fully emerged, thick length of dog meat.

Hunter leaned his head back and groaned out in delight, it was an exquisite mix of silky smooth and coarse roughness as his cock was buried deeper into the cat's tight little maw, trying her damn hardest to take as much of his length as she could.

She was struggling to take him, he was a thick fucker for sure and there was no doubt that he'd be probing the back of her throat before she could even fit half of him in her tiny muzzle. But since she'd been so adamant to start this... it meant that he wasn't going to allow her to stop until she was kissing his knot!

The cat only had a chance to look up at him briefly as Hunter grabbed both sides of her head and started thrusting into her muzzle, burying himself deeper than the little kitty could probably even take.

Clearly evident by the way she was choking and coughing at the height of each thrust, spitting and drooling all over his cock with every splutter until it was soaking the front of her own shirt with how much he was forcing her to produce. Her paws were on his thighs, trying to push him off, maybe to get him to slow down.

But that wasn't going to happen. She started this and he damn well was going to end it on his terms.

He kept a single pawed grip on her head and buried his cock as deep as he possibly could. When she started slapping at his legs, he merely swatted her paws away with ease. "Be a good kitty and keep choking on that dick."

She probably couldn't understand him, but she at least understood the tone of his voice and paws. She finally stopped trying to push him away, instead shutting her eyes as tightly as she gripped his thighs, simply trying to endure the brutal assault on her throat as the dane force fed her inch after inch of thick cock down her gullet.

Hunter snarled and huffed, looking down as a smug grin curled his lips when he finally saw the cats' lips kissing his half-formed knot, both paws gripping the back of her head to keep her in place as he enjoyed the convulsing tightness of her throat rippling down his shaft.

She choked and sputtered as he held her for an agonizingly long time, again she was slapping at his thighs, begging for him to let her breath. When he could see that she was on the verge of passing out, eyes just about to roll into the back of her head, only then did he ease his grip and allowed her to pull off

The cat coughed violently, with a nice helping of fresh spit coating her shirt, making the white fabric nearly transparent at this point and showing a fair amount of the pink underwear underneath. She was heaving in air as fast as her lungs could fill, rubbing at her poor, stretched out throat as strained tears spilled down her cheeks.

A thought occurred to Hunter as he looked down at the defenseless, vulnerable, and downright sexy looking cat. She'd invited him in... started all of this herself... So didn't that mean he could do whatever he wanted with her?

Yeah... Yeah, that sounded pretty fucking reasonable right now actually.

Without warning the dane grabbed the front of her spit-stained shirt and ripped it open with ease, fully revealing the pink, lacy bra beneath. The cat let out a startled noise and tried saying something, by her tone she was shocked, maybe even angry.

But Hunter didn't care, his cock was throbbing angrily and he had an almost burning need to bury it in the cat's voluptuous body. A rough grip on her scruff elicited a sharp cry from her as he walked her into the apartment, needing a little more room than just the entryway for what he had planned. His grip also had the added effect of making her go completely limp, making it easy as he maneuvered her around, quickly dropping her body and pinning her head to the floor with her hips raised towards him.

The dane wasted no time kicking off his pants before he was kneeling behind her, grabbing the crotch of her yoga pants with one paw and tearing the fabric, forcing a surprised "eep!" from the cat and a lusty growl from Hunter as the sizable hole exposed her bare, dripping pussy to his hungry eyes.

The little slut wasn't even wearing panties.

She started struggling and screaming something at him when Hunter grabbed his cock and slapped it against her soaked lips. She even tried squirming away from him, but a tighter grip on her neck and firmly pressing her face into the floor just a little harder forced the cat to calm down.

"Shut it, you invited me over, started sucking me off, that means I ain't leaving till my balls are drained." He growled down at her.

He teased her by sliding the tip through her slit a few times, before he readjusted properly and was slowly sliding into her. The cat let out a strained yowl and started shaking from head to toe as he wasted no time spreading her lips open with a good three or so inches of fat dane cock.

"Big! BIG! BIG!" She snarled out at him, making him pause for a moment. That was definitely English, and if it wasn't for how heavy her accent was, he'd almost think she could actually speak it and had just been fucking with him this whole time.

But the most likely answer was that she probably only knew a few words, trying to communicate with what little she did know.

"Big" most likely meant "You're too big!" in this situation. Not that he cared, not right now. He leaned down and growled into her ear with an almost sinister tone. "Yeah. Fucking big!" He snarled out to emphasize his next, brutal thrust.

Hunter was going to show this little kitty exactly how big he was.

He leaned over her back, his other paw reaching around her to roughly grope and squeeze one of her tits, eliciting a shriek from the cat from the sudden grip of his strong paw on her large, covered breast before he started pounding into the diminutive cat.

Hunter kept the same rough pace as he fucked the little cat's tight pussy, enjoying the way her cheeks rippled from the force of his hips slapping against hers, especially enjoying the way she was clenching around his cock, sending lovely ripples of pleasure up his shaft and through his body.

And it looked like he wasn't the only one enjoying this.

While the cat wouldn't stop screaming, it was clear that the tone of screams had started changing. What started out as panic, and maybe fear, at being forced to take such a thick cock, had quickly turned to pleasure and delight. She was huffing and even moaning lewdly whenever he buried himself especially deep.

She wasn't struggling anymore either, her hips that were squirming earlier were now pushing back to meet his at the height of each thrust, trying to bury more and more of his thick member deeper inside her dripping little cunt.

He didn't even need to hold her by the scruff anymore, she was obediently keeping her cheek pressed to the floor while he grabbed her waist, pulling her back into each stroke that filled her with thick doggy cock.

It didn't take long for Hunter's knot to start pressing up against her lips, the horny cat letting out a particularly keening yowl when she first felt the presence of that obscene canine cockmeat slamming against her cunt.

That raised a few questions. Had she ever gone the full canine distance before? Did she even know about knots? Or how to take one?

Maybe it was due to his own lust, or the fact that he still felt justified over everything that he was doing. But Hunter was absolutely determined to make sure this ended with him knotting the slutty little Siamese.

Without any warning, he grabbed the Siamese by her arm and unceremoniously flipped her onto her back. She yelped in response, both at having his cock pulled from her clenching pussy so suddenly but also the rough change in position.

Hunter didn't give her any chance to protest as he quickly put her into a mating press and slipped his cock back inside of her, paws roughly digging into her thighs as he started hammering his hips down with the full weight of his body behind each thrust.

The cat was yowling and screaming again from being pounded so roughly, his cock filling her up to the hilt with each brutal stroke. Ugly grunts were elicited from her every time the dane dropped himself and ground himself into her snug, squelching snatch.

She couldn't quite find a proper grip due to the position, the floor was made of wood so there wasn't anything for her to grip, the cat's only option was to grab the back of her own thighs. She needed something, anything, to help her endure Hunter's unrelenting thrusts.

Hunter was gritting his teeth, coming close to the edge already. His lips started to curl back into a wicked snarl as he quickened his pace and started hammering into the kitty with everything he had. Her eyes widening in panic as she felt his thick knot starting to pry her lips open.

"Bad! Bad! Big bad!" She screamed out, attempting to push Hunter away with both paws despite the awkwardness of her own position.

His response was to simply grab both of her wrists with a single paw and pin them above her head. That didn't stop her from thrashing underneath him, her back arching in an attempt to wriggle away from the lust driven dane.

As good as it felt feeling her thrash underneath him, it was making it rather difficult to properly hammer his knot into her. His solution was simple, he completely dropped his body on her, all two hundred and sixty pounds of muscled dane keeping her pinned, and for added measure, biting into her shoulder with a fierce, rumbling growl.

The Siamese froze up, a gasping choke escaped her that turned into a pitiful whine. She didn't need any translation to know that she was completely powerless to stop him, or the knot battering against her sopping, abused cunt. The dane was too determined and whether she liked it or not she was going to get tied by him.

Hunter noticed that she'd gone limp underneath him, completely submissive to his lustful needs. That didn't stop her from whining and moaning underneath him. Despite how rough he was being with her, she was still clearly enjoying every single moment of it.

Made even more clear as the cat suddenly seized up beneath him, arching her back and pressing her tits right into his chest. Hunter froze as he felt the convulsive gripping of her folds locking around his twitching cock.

She'd hit her peak without either of them realizing it and was wailing as she tried, and failed miserably, to ride it out. A rush of hot juices soaking his groin and sack as her walls clenched around him, frantically milking his cock, as if begging for his seed despite any verbal protest.

It was too much for the dane. He'd been pent up for too long, suddenly thrown into the weirdest, yet most erotic situation of his life. Balls deep in some fucking horny cat whose name he didn't even know, or could barely understand.

His hips had a mind of their own, the lewd squelch of their combined juices being sprayed around as his knot began stretching her lips, begging for entry into her snug little cunt. It gave the Siamese a burst of energy, arching her back once again, her walls clenching around him like a vice. Nearly making the poor dane go blind from the sheer pleasure.

But despite how tightly her folds tried to suffocate his cock, the knot battering at her entrance would not be denied any further. Hunter hilted himself, all of his weight forcing the obscene ball of cockmeat to stretch her further and further until-

The cat wailed, a high-pitched scream as the entirety of his thick knot sank into her snug cunt with a squishy, lewd pop and a dull thud. She convulsed underneath him, her mind and body going absolutely haywire as the entirety of his girthy prick stretched her, probably more than she'd ever endured in her entire life!

She was trying to claw at him, trying to break free from the grip of his paws, but Hunter held tight. His body running on instinct as he kept her pinned and pounded into her with short, brutal strokes of his cock. The knot sawing against her clit from the inside without a shred of mercy.

She whimpered and cried, simply too stretched out and overstimulated to do much of anything else. The dog really was too big, probably giving her far more than she'd even been asking for. But Hunter didn't feel a shred of guilt, his mind was too clouded with lust and the undeniable need for his own release.

Which wasn't far behind. The Siamese hyperventilating as another orgasm rocked the entirety of her soiled frame, her body and walls spasming so intensely he could almost feel it through the fucking floor. What he felt for certain was her snug pussy milking him so eagerly that it felt like it was trying to suck him in deeper, to have his tip do more then just violently kiss at her cervix.

The dane bit down harder and growled into her scruff as his peak slammed into him, one final thrust burying him as deep into the cat's soaking cunt as he released his pent up load. With each intense throb of his cock a thick, searing hot shot of virile, pup making seed flooded the cat, no doubt filling her womb to the brim with the first one alone.

Each successive rope of cum was no less intense, just as generous as the first. His sack throbbing as it shot every last drop through his thickening knot, up his twitching shaft and into the cat's fertile depths. Painting every inch of her slickened insides white with his seed.

The cat's eyes rolled into the back of her head, panting with her tongue hanging shamelessly from her mouth, trying to arch her back against the dane as he filled her completely. Flooding her with so much sticky cum that there was little doubt that she'd be leaking his essence for days to come. But from the sated, pleased look that spread across her short muzzle, she didn't seem to mind that possibility.

Hunter bucked his hips a few more times, trying to drain everything he could to safely nestle itself in the cat's warm, welcoming snatch. Her belly, having expanded as a result, was slightly bloated from the sheer volume of his load. It honestly amazed him that his knot hadn't been forced right out of her with the pressure alone.

They lay there on the floor, panting against each other for what seemed like hours, but was most likely just a few minutes. Not wanting to crush the cat with his large body, the dane released her wrists and slowly pushed himself off of her, arms screaming in protest at the effort.

The cat didn't move for several long minutes, simply lying there limp as she let her poor body recover from such an intense breeding. Eventually her breathing started to slow, easing into a steady rhythm. She blinked a few times, clearing her eyes of tears and focusing them up at the dog. They zeroed in on her tummy, the slight bulge that made her look four months pregnant. Before looking back up at him.

She gave him a sheepish smile and a nervous little laugh before she said "oops."

Hunter simply grinned down at her, he really didn't know what oops meant. Did she not expect things to go this far? Was she not on the pill? Fuck it, didn't matter at this point. They were well past the point of no return.

But it did raise a question. "So, you do speak English?"

The cat wrinkled her muzzle and bobbed her head from side to side. "Little. English... not good. Bad. Read ok. Listen...eh, so-so." Saying this with a see-sawing motion of her paw.

Hunter blinked as he registered that... she had trouble speaking it but had no issue reading it? He couldn't help but groan and lower his head, shaking it. She could read it just fine?!

"Why didn't you say anything earlier?"

"Hurry, hurry. No time."

So... she'd pretty much been in such a hurry that she'd completely forgotten to speak English? Not that it was unbelievable, a Russian friend of his would slip into full Russian when he got too excited or pissed about anything until he had to be reminded they didn't know what he was saying.

"Can you tell me what this was all about?" He asked, wanting some kind of answer for why this had even happened in the first place.

She looked at him curiously, a little confused. Fucking- right. Bad English. "Sucking. Cock. Me. Any of that?" Hunter asked again.

The cat's eyes brightened as she seemed to understand. "Oh! Yes! Uhhh." She gave him another sheepish smile and started blushing as a result. "My... hot?" Sounding unsure if she was using the right word or not. "Hot gets bad... Bad, bad. Me get bad, bad."

Hot? What the fuck was....

"Heat? You mean heat?"

The cat clapped her paws together in excitement vigorously nodding her head, apparently understanding the meaning. "Yes, yes! Heat, yes!"

Hunter looked down at the tie between them, still feeling the throbbing of his own heartbeat being reverberated back to him through her tightly clamped walls. Eyes slowly drifting up to that slightly extended belly, all of the rich, virile cum swimming around in her fertile womb...

Fuck.

Well... this is not how he was expecting this to go, but there wasn't anything that could really be done now. With the amount he'd pumped into her it would be a fucking miracle if she didn't get pregnant. Not like they could do anything about it now except wait and see.

The most he could do was prepare for the worst-case scenario. Although the cat underneath him didn't seem too worried. If anything, she looked pretty content. Guess it made sense though, he'd heard heat could get pretty intense, who knows how long she'd been suffering through it until now?

And at least it explained the "why and how" of this whole bizarre situation.

The cat underneath him started giggling and purring, breaking him out of his worry. He gave her a questioning, curious look. "What's up?"

She smiled up at him before stretching herself out. "Feels good. Very good! We do again, yes?"

This snapped Hunter to attention, double taking at the cat as he questioned if he'd even heard her right. "You... Want to do this again?"

"Yes, yes! You..." she laughed nervously, looking embarrassed. "You big- good big! Very good big! Feel good!"

Maybe it was the cute, enthusiastic way that she said it, maybe it was the fact that they were already passed the point of no return, or maybe it was his libido making a spectacular comeback, But in that moment Hunter knew that he was going to be spending a lot of his time from now on breeding the kitty underneath him.

"Yeah, feels good." Hunter growled out, low and predatory. A smug grin curling his muzzle as the cat went quiet. But not for long as he gave a sharp buck, his still hardened shaft stirring around inside of her, making her inhale sharply.

"From now on, this-" giving another buck of his hips, his paw rubbing at her bulging pussy. "Is mine. Whenever I want, yeah?"

The cat started purring, coming out shaky with her unsteady breathing. Still she managed a soft. "Y-yes."

"And whenever I want to breed you, and fill you right up-" Pressing a hand down on her distended belly. "I can, right?"

"Y-yes!"

Hunter's grin widened and he nodded down at her. "Good."

However, that wouldn't be right this second. He still had shit to do, and getting excited again was going to make doing any of that difficult. Instead, he started pulling his hips back, straining as he tried to free his knot.

It was difficult, even somewhat softened now he was still a thick fucker, the cat beneath him wincing at his efforts. Regardless, he still managed to free his knot, coming free with a loud pop, his seed instantly started spilling from her abused snatch.

The Siamese heaved a sigh of relief before laying back. Paw reaching between her legs to circle at her lips, soon drenched in the steady flow of dog cum that gushed out of her. But it wouldn't do to just leave her like this.

Well, not without taking a few pictures first.

He reached for his pants, grabbing his phone out of his pocket, swiping the little icon in the corner to open the camera. He pointed it at her and started taking pictures. "Smile pretty for me."

The cat looked up in time as the electric shutter went off. Barely covering her face with her free paw, groaning in embarrassment while he took pictures of her vulnerable, freshly bred body. Yet she didn't stop touching herself, or even attempt to close her legs.

Hunter pulled her bra up, finally exposing her generously sized tits to him for the first time, pink nipples with big, puffy areolas. To his surprise she obediently held the fabric up for him so he could take more pictures, grabbing pawfuls as he enjoyed their softness.

Eventually, he'd had his fill, for the moment, and moved to pull his pants back on. There was one more thing to deal with.

"Phone?" Hunter asked.

Thankfully he didn't need to elaborate as she stood up on shaky legs, cum matting the fur of her thighs as it dripped down and onto the hardwood floor while she moved. She didn't need to go far, just to the stand on the other side of her couch.

He typed her contact name in as "Busty Breeding kitty" before handing it to her. She did the same and handed her phone over to Hunter. Pleasantly surprised that she had the same sense of humor as him when he saw his contact listed as "Big Breeding doggy."

They both shared a small laugh before handing their respective phones back, having exchanged numbers and quick introductory texts. She walked him to the door, but before he'd even reach the handle he stopped, turning back to her.

"Oh yeah, one more thing." She tilted her head at him, opening her mouth to ask what he meant before he roughly pressed her up against the wall and gave her a fierce kiss.

The kitty muffled her surprise into his muzzle, but quickly found herself returning the hot kiss. Their tongues lashed against one another, exploring every inch of the other's maw as possible. His paw grabbed a generous amount of tit while one of her paws went right for his rear.

And just as suddenly as he'd started it, Hunter pulled back. Both of them panting at the sudden intensity of it all. "Just so you know what's for later."

The kitty smiled, nodding her head dumbly before she slumped against the wall.

Satisfied, Hunter turned on his tail and left. It wasn't until he entered his own apartment that he leaned back against the closed door and let out a heavy sigh. "Holy fucking shit." He breathed out.

All of that had been... Wow. There simply wasn't any other way to describe it! He'd somehow been dragged to his hot neighbors apartment, thinking that she had some kind of urgent emergency... only to find out that she just needed to get fucked!

Granted she may very well be pregnant now, but that was a concern for later.

Not to mention the fact that she absolutely wanted to do it with him again! Seriously, what were the actual odds of this shit happening in real life? Maybe he should buy a lottery ticket with how good his luck was.

A sharp buzz from his phone alerted him to a text, frowning when he saw said busty cat's contact pop up.

"Hey! Thanks for that! And sorry for the misunderstanding! I just got too excited and couldn't speak properly lol. But let me make it up to you? Dinner tonight at your place? Just need to shower first lol"

Hunter blinked, almost thinking it was too good to be true. Until he saw her typing.

"And if you need some convincing..."

His jaw nearly dropped as she sent a picture, obviously from her own bathroom, but that wasn't the main focus. She'd completely stripped the remains of her shirt, pants and bra, one paw holding her phone, while the other was holding one of those massive tits up to her mouth, while said mouth wrapped seductively around her nipple.

"I'll give you a turn to nibble on these~"

Oh yeah. He definitely needed to buy a lottery ticket!