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All characters in this story belong to their respective owners. I was given permission to use their characters in my writing. Rasha is my character and I was a bit worried to post on here. I was scared people would steel my work and use it for their own ideas. Plagarism. Why steal when I can write it for you?

I am running out of time and struggling to get this complete before Halloween so this may end up a Christmas special but that is another issue. I need to know what you all think of it so far. WARNING: Contain cub on adult action. This story is written only for the open minded. Please enjoy and comments and critisism is apreceated. Especially posative ones. Enjoy!

Halloween with Momma Kitty

By: Rasha the purple panther

10/10/2011

Chapter 1: Rasha's House

A 7 foot tall furry purple panther stepped into the living room of her three story house. She had so many adopted children and servants. The interesting part is she was no one of royalty. She was no one special in the eyes of the public but just a normal loving panther female that had purple fur instead of black fur. The only things that stood out about her was the fact she was 7 feet tall and built and had curves that caught lots of furs attention. Her breasts were a large 52 EEE that made shirts and other tops nearly useless. She has to wear custom made shirts or 5XL shirts from her mate or other friends. She stepped towards her desk where she had her desktop set up. Her fully awake yellow eyes were glancing around the dimly lit room, seeing if she was alone. Her bath robe was open, only covering her dark purple nipples, as it hung loose around her body. Rasha smiled knowing now she was finally alone. She turned on her computer and waited for it to turn on. She leaned back smiling at a picture of a tall beefy male dragon that sat up on her wall above the computer, her wonderful mate Scourge. Sadly he was away on business for Halloween. When her computer came on, she switch on the desk light above her key board and opened up a Word document That was titled, "Halloween with Momma Kitty." She began working on chapter one. She had only a short amount of time to finish it but the kids required so much attention she would hardly get time to herself. Lucky for her she had a bunch of helpful neighbors and older children to relieve her when things got hectic. She chuckled and looked over to her right seeing a large photo the size of half the wall with all her close friends and children. She blew it a kiss and smiled big. "Love you all my little demons," although half of them were fully grown adults. She went back to her work typing away her story.

As time went by she found herself coming close to finishing her first chapter. She then came at a bit of a writer's block and stopped leaving a paragraph half finished. She sighed and got up walking to the kitchen to get a glass of water. A bar stood between the kitchen and the living room, or what her younger kids have come to call it: TV room, and an open doorway allowing her passage to the kitchen. A warm traditional looking kitchen, the same look she grew up in. Her parent's sense of interior design had indeed rubbed off on her. It gave a warm welcoming feeling. The living room had the same style to it. Black leather sofas and love seat, black wooden coffee table with photos of her and her families' many adventures. Like skiing trips, hiking trips, and even visiting famous places of the world. She reached up into the cabinet taking a small simple glass and walking over to the faucet turning it on filling up the little glass. She then took a big drink of it and finished it and set the glass on the counter. She licked her lips a bit and purred remembering how a few nights ago her mate came up behind her and took her like a pet. Oh how his paws searched her body seeking out buried pleasures and sensitive areas. How his long wet forked tongue would run itself along her neck. The feeling of a firm strong grip bounding her wrists together in front of her and forcing them down between her legs. "Ohhhh baby." She said in a low tone whisper. The amazing feeling of her mate taking her in the kitchen sent chills down her spice and cause Rasha to moan and purr. She closed her eyes replaying the even over in her mind. Her left paw slowly slid down her belly that once held her two biological children but was now a 4 pack. Her paw went down deeper to her sexual depths and found what she knew her mate was looking for. "Ohhh you dirty man." She could feel his finger forcing hers into her sex. Her 3 fingers slid into herself as her thumb went right for the clit pressing it like a button. It was her button that got her to bend over to her mate. But she remembered how he would not let her submit so soon. He would play with her some more. Her jaw opened and her tongue, long, pink and rough, extending at about 6 inches in length and maybe about 3 inches in width. It would hang free from her maw. And so it did now. Rasha copied exactly what her mate does to her when he wants her in that fashion. She used her only free paw to slide up the curves of her hips and tummy. This made her gasp out loud. Her mate was so good at this. He would move so slowly and teasingly until he reached the bottom of her massive breast cupping it in his large warm hands. Oh how did such a demonic looking creature as Scourge ever get his lustful grip on her still makes her wonder to this very day? That wonderful day, when he really did take her for her body, those many years ago, but they did fall in love. Maybe because when they finished having sex they would spend hours talking to each other. She smiled feeling him circle her milky orbs around her ultra sensitive nipple. Even breast feeding her kids turned her on. Her mate took notice of that quite quickly. Her mind was so convinced he was doing this to her that she even felt his warm hot breath along her neck as he would lick her. She tilted her head giving him better access. Her legs spread wider grinding against their paws and finger as they circled around her sex feeling the ridged wet soft love tunnel. Her fluids making slushy wet noises and began to run down her legs. She broke silence once more. "Ohhhhhh baby...... oohhhhhhh." She could not keep quiet she continued to moan and purr. Her other paw finally, after a few minutes of teasing, she grabbed her breast firmly. The nipple was between her fingers and gently pinching it. Then without warning he would take the nipple between his fingers and pinch it hard making her cry out for him. "Ahhhh Scourge!" She heard him chuckled in her ear. Her ears would flatten along her skull submitting to such a devilish man. She leaned forward feeling his push her forward. He was in his breeding moods. She could feel the heat coming off the head of his ridge-back black warm boner, rubbing the tip against the lips of her plump expert breeding hole. She loved the sex with him. Such a expert at it. She enjoyed walking around for 8-9 months with his children. Feeling them moving around inside her and kicking and telling mommy they love her in their own way. "Ohhh baby... make me a pregnant mother again-,"

"Mommy what are you doing?" She opened her eyes in the dark dimly lit kitchen. The only light source was the lamp coming from her desk in the living room. She did not jump in surprise or fright but merely pouted realizing her mate was not here and it was her playing with herself. She looking back standing up seeing one of her youngest children Flame. The skinny healthy a bit hyper 12 year old white tiger was standing there in his boxer shorts that were making a fairly large tent. He had wide eyes and was panting a bit, obviously aroused by the sight of his, secretly adoptive, mother pleasuring herself in front of him. He had gotten a bit of muscle just by playing around like a kid. A very handsome adorable young boy he had grown up to be. Rasha regain her composure and walked over to him picking him up and holding him in her arms like she usually does ever since she first found him. She pretends to not notice his boner. It was fairly large someone his age. "Flame what are you doing up so late? It's 1:30 in the morning. You should be in bed or you won't have any energy for Trick or treating tomorrow." She carried him back up stairs in the cool dark house. She could see very well not needing light to but only to read. The little white tiger purred and nuzzled close to her mother's breasts like he normally does. "I can sleep mommy. I don't know why." She knew he had a severe case of Insomnia. She could not find a way to get him into bed. He would stay up late and be tired the next day. She made it to his room. It was a small room with posters of feral tigers on the wall and shelves with books and toys, also a CD rack with all the latest metal bands. She giggled and settled him back into bed. "Now you try to sleep alright?" She leaned forward pressing her mighty mounds against his face kissing his forehead. "Mommy can I have some warm milk?" Flame looked up at Rasha giving the usual needy innocent kitten eyes that normally got him anything he wanted. She could not say no to him in this case. She removed her robe and tossed it aside and laid down next to him on his bed. The scent of her arousal still heavy on her and his arousal was giving off a very nice amazing scent. The first time she took notice if him in that way. She liked his male scent. Flame smiled getting up and climbing on top of her large mother's tummy leaning his head down and taking her right nipple into his mouth. His tongue naturally lapped at it in order to get her going and then began sucking on it. She moaned loudly and groaned enjoying it greatly. "Remember... Flame... be sure to... suckle both... mmmmmmm." Flame knew mommy liked this as much as he did. Her milk was sweet and rich with a warm taste of whole milk. She panted lightly opening her mouth. She blushed as she felt her paw instinctively slipping down her side to her wet sex that was nearly about to cum. She could cum hands free if she wanted but she could not help herself. She needed a man in her. She needed something more than her fingers. As she fed her son she felt the boner pressing against her other paw. She gripped it firmly feeling the firmness of her well endowed son. She smiled and thought a bit and listened to Flame's moans as she groped him some more. When Flame pulled away and looked up at his mother he said, "Mommy... why are you groping my penis like that?" He tilted his head so innocently that made Rasha smiled and kiss him. "Because I think it's time mommy shows you what sex is like." She grinned and Flame nodded and sat back waiting for mommy to take over. He knew how babies were made but he had never really done it. He had watched porn and pawed off to it but that was as close to sex as he as ever gotten. She smiled sitting up and pulling the boxers off to see his 8" long 3" thick son with testes the size of golf balls. She smiled and pulled him into his first ever kiss on the lips. She purred placing him in between her legs. There was no turning back for either of them. He was pulled between her breasts and all. "Now feed from the left one baby." She smiled down at him petting him on the head. Flame looked up and nodded and went down to her left nipple feeding from that one now. He loved his mommy's milk. It helped him relax. This time he felt more entitled to drink from it to please her and not just himself. Rasha went back to purring closing her eyes and titling her head back. Her tail rose instinctively and her legs spread a bit more. She felt her hips grind up close to her son's cock hot dogging herself with it. She had to end this amazing nipple play if she wanted to survive long enough to show her son how to make love to a woman. She looked back down at Flame smiling. "Honey, that's enough milk for tonight." Flame found it hard to break free from something he loved so much. His tongue normally staid back letting his throat and lips do the work but before he broke away he licking the remaining evidence of milk from her nipple which caused Rasha to gasp loudly in pleasure. He looked up at her with an innocent smile. Rasha smiled back down in a more motherly way knowing full well he would not be innocent for much longer.