Demoncat, Introductions
Well, hello there. This is sortof a story idea I've had. First person view of the world of a demon-cat that has a peculiar need. Will contain extreme things, including but not limited to rape, torture, neutering.. and more possible things. So! here it goes... oh, quick warning first. I struggle on my past/present tenses, so... pointers would be nice.
Another morning, and the hunger grows. What hunger, one might ask. Well, that is a great question. But first, I must explain what I am. I am a strange breed, a cat.. but no normal cat. My mother was a demon, my father was a cat. A very unfortunate cat. You see, the kind of demon my mother was is very special. I can't properly speak in the demonic tongues, but in the common language you might call her a succubus. She had a very specific need.. for sex. Not just sex, but cum, either female or male, it doesn't matter. And I inherited that need. Deep down, something inside of me NEEDs it. And to deny that need.. leads to often painful results.. for other people. Like my father. He was only sixteen, a few years younger than I am now. I made the mistake of asking my mother how it happened, and she didn't just tell, she showed me. It was as if I was her...
{Now.. flashback sorta thingy in the eyes of his mother}
It has been a long night, I had been working through it as best as I could. I really should get a new job, all these tempting furs.. I work in a strip club, completely nude most of the time. But the pay is good, for my body they consider exotic. A wolf-like build, midnight black fur, but no tail, a very wolfish muzzle. But the part they love most is the curves, very womanly shapes. Anyways, it had been a long night, and he was such an innocent catboy.
I scarcely remember how we got into the room together. My shift was nearly over, I had almost made it home to my.. donor. But the need was too great. Mind clouded with hunger, I had him lead me to his hotel room. He was suprisingly confident for his age, obviously no virgin. But once we got to the room... I took charge.
"Strip naked, little kittyboy." I commanded, eyes roaming up and down the young boys furred body. He had a slightly muscled build, but mostly lithe like normal cats. A few inches shorter than me, only about five foot six.
"Oh a little dominant are we? Kitty likes..." he replied with a purring voice. I murred in approvement as his jeans came off, male bits coming into view as he was lacking underwear. His sheath was slightly inflating already, tip poking out, coaxing me in. I pushed him up into the bed, spreading his thighs and leaning between them to wrap my muzzle around his extending length, paw reaching up and squeezing his sac a bit roughly. Overall his kitty junk was a bit smaller than average, but I loved it none the less.
He jumped slightly, gasping out in pleasure as my warm tongue engulfed his hardening length, letting out a second gasp of pain from the tight squeeze. "Mpph.. wolf girl, careful down there... "
I ignored him, suckling harder and only stopping when he hardens fully. I reached down and slid off my panties, throwing them to the side of the bed. Sliding a hand between my thighs I parted my lips and reach inside myself, shivering slightly as I pull out a small toy, I usually walk around with to help sate my needs somewhat. Tonight it would have another purpose.
He was slightly unhappy when I stopped, obviously enjoying it. The look of confusion on his face as he saw the toy was somewhat entertaining. He asked, "What are you going to do with that... have you had that in you all day?" I smiled down at him, not replying but simply leading it down between his legs, up in between his cheeks. He bit his lip nervously but otherwise didn't stop me as I pushed the tip in, still lubed from my own fluids, I forced it up into him as hard as I could, giggling sadistically as he squealed from the feeling of sudden stretching.
"A-ah.. . ahh.. oww... it hurts... ungh.. ive never... had anything up there.. please take it out.. im too tight.. oww.. please." He begged me, for the first time that night.. and not the last. If he had known what was coming im sure he would've ran at that moment.. or maybe not.
And I went back to his cock, still fully hard, I engulfed it fully feeling his tip poke into my throat. I started suckling.. and sucking. Working my tongue around his shaft and over his urethra as my throat worked and closed around his tip, swallowing the pre and massaging his length with my maw alone, not even needing to bob. It didn't take much to make him cum the first time, a good, warm spray of kitty cum gushed into my maw, I greedily guzzled it down and kept suckling.
"Ohhh.. purr.. mmnn! Good.. warm maw.. suckle wolfie girl.. ungh..here it comes!" He bucked up into my suckling maw a bit as he came, cock twitching until his orgasm subsides. He realized I was still suckling when he finally relaxed a bit. "Uhmn.. are you.. gonna make me cum again..? I don't know if I can cum again like that.. but maybe... get a condom..?"
By this time I was a bit more sated... but still wanted more. I got up, straddled him, and carefully slid his slick length up into my tailhole, murring and clawing at his chest slightly as my tight inner walls grasped around the swollen cockflesh. I rode him like this for a while, growling in need as I sped up a bit.
He suprised me, suddenly taking charge and flipping over, forcing into me hard, the cock seemingly bigger from being in such a tight hole. He forced his muzzle against mine, feeling the tongue slide into my maw I greeted it happily, wrapping my arms around him and feeling his ass, fingering at the toy poking out.
He seemed to like that, and pushed into me harder and harder, grunting slightly from the effort of getting into my little hole. I start grasping my tight hole harder, needing his cream. He lets out a loud groan as he struggles to get his cock out of the tightness and back in, my finger pushing on the toy harder and harder until it finally pops in, his stretched hole spreading around the bottom of the toy and swallowing it.
"Mew!" He squealed in suprise, suddenly plunging into me, eyes gazing into mine as he came into me, my warm pink insides milking his little cock and swallowing up every drop of kitty cum just as my maw did. I felt the whole length twitching harder than any cock i've felt before, or since. And as his orgasm subsided, he softened a bit and started to pull back. But I needed more.
I rolled over on top of him again and he looked up at me in suprise, but before he could say anything I shoved my panties into his maw, lifting up so his softening length falls from my tailhole and dropping myself so it slides into my wet cunny. He mewled, more from the oversensitivity than the pleasure of it, but hardened back into me nonetheless. That was enough for me to try some more.
"Shhh kitty... shh.. need to get just a bit more out of you then I'll be done.. " I was sitting on him reverse coygirl now, my paw down between his thighs squeezing his sac gently, I could barely fit both of his kittyballs in my one paw. I rode him slowly at first, enjoying it myself, feeling his length fit me as well as it could, but hitting the perfect spots from our positions.
His mewls of discomfort slowly turned way to moans again, unable to speak through my panties in his maw he sat back and enjoyed the ride. I groaned as rode him, pushing his length into me as far as I could, picking up my pace a bit. My grip on his sac steadily grew a bit tighter as I was closer to cumming, but he didn't notice.
His hips humped up into me as best as they could, trying to sate me, his paws on my thighs as I used him. I was so close to cumming, but I wanted him to cum with me, so I gripped my paw a bit tighter thinking it would help, I rode him with slow, shallow thrusts, as he mewled in pain, what I thought was pleasure.
I was started to get frustrated, he wasn't cumming, and something inside me changed... I wanted to force him to cum, and that something new how to make it happen. My thrusts quickened and my paw gripped as tight as it could. I felt those little kittyballs distorting slowly at first, then quicker, and I felt it. Sorta like popping a grape in your paw, one of them burst, and I came. I cried out, my paw focusing on that one nut, kneading it, milking it slowly. I felt the insides of it gush out into his sac as he came into me. The cum was thick, hot. Not normal cum. I kept riding him, milking him as he came more and more into me, I could feel the mush from the one ball seeping out of his sac and pumping up into me. He still had the other.. and I wanted it. But I told that part of myself no. It listened.
After I pulled off of the catboy I realized he had passed out, but I wasn't sure when. I examined his sac, proding at what was his last testicle and found it perfectly fine. I left him in his bed, hoping I would never hear from him again.
{End Flashback thingy}
And there you have it. As I saw it, imagine a nightmare wet dream, you wake screaming and covered in your own cum. A feeling like that you yourself fucked your father, with a hole you've never had, and had no idea how it felt. I will always be haunted by that feel of what happened to his... testicle, but I feel even more afraid of what I may do myself in the future. Eventually my mother was caught by a religious group and burned as a demon. I consider myself lucky that I look more feline than her. With that bit of an introduction, now its time to see where my life goes. I live as my mother lived, with some guy that thinks himself my master but in truth, he is my donor. I have no job, no car, no education, and yet, I would like to find a new life. The one I have now works, but it is hardly a life of love or happiness.
Comments/Ratings/Etc appreciated. I actually kinda feel somewhat happy with how this turned out, considering I planned the story and added bits and pieces in the last two hours. I may go through and do real editing and such, but likely not as I have little drive to work on things I feel are completed.