Puss n' Boots What Should Have Happened
A/N: Well this is my first time ever wrighting a fanfic, or a lemon, my new years resolution was to get into wrighting, don't hate if my spelling is incorrect, or grammar is incorrect, any feed back is welcomed, yes even flames, hate if you want to, anyway on with the lemon.
"To paying back San Ricardo!" The trio all said in unison. Puss, Kitty Softpaws, and Humpty have just stolen the goose who can lay the infamous golden eggs. As are trio danced and sang the night a way Kitty got more and more aroused due to her heat which was inconvienently interupting her good time. She couldn't take it any more. "Aaaagh", she faked yawned, "well goodnight boys, I'm going to go to sleep." Both Puss and Humpty promplyed responded, "Goodnight," Kitty started to walk to her leaf hut fashioned from the bean stalk. Being the master theif she is she swiped one of the many golden eggs they had. She smiled wickedly as her mind wondered.
Puss was trying to get some sleep when his head just came back to the same thought over and over again, a certain female black and white cat, Kitty Softpaws. He pondered his feelings over her. He couldn't stop thinking of her, her sleek soft fur, her deep green eyes, her charming personality, she was the whole deal. Every time he thought of her he a deep pain in his chest. He was in love. He had to tell her tonight, before anything happens in San Ricardo.
Kitty sat the golden egg down and dug a small divet into the sand. She then placed the egg right-side up in the the divet and then dumped sand in to what was left of the divet. The end result, a nice way to pleasure herself. She removed her sword and belt, leaving on her boots. She bent down and seductively opened her mouth and started the lick the top of the egg to lubercate it. Her tounge did swirls around the tip. After she was finished she bit her lip in inticipation, she slowly bent down and spreaded apart her vagina lips. She slowly put more and more pressure on the egg with her vagina. She moved her hips back and forth to adjust herself with the egg. After a few moments she was ready to pick up the pace. She started to thrust her whole crotch against the egg. She started slow but then eventually began to speed up. Since the tip of the egg was not narrow enough to make much penetration she found ways to to increase her pleasures. She began with her left nipple, with her left hand she start to pinch, rub, and roll it with her index and thumb. She needed more pleasure so with the right hand she started to trace it from her chest and then slowly moved it down past her bellybutton giving her slight tickle wich only heightened her experience. Past her belly button she found her target. She slowly started to touch her clitoris and then she started fuiriously rubbing it with her whole paw. Her pleasure was high put she needed more, she decided to try someting. Abandoning her tit she grabed her sword she unsheathed it from its holding. She held it from the handle and strucked the egg lightly with the blade giving off a small quiet ding. "oooohh," she moaned into her arm. This gave Kitty the desired effects. With the strike of the sword the entire egg vibrated, giving off a lot of pleasure to kitty. She started to thrust even more harder at the egg. Her right paw still rubbing her clit furiously. She started to strike the egg every three seconds for continuous vibration. She had to moan, to heighten her pleasures even farther. But all she could allow was couple of squeaks and soft moans and the name of her desired, "oh Puss harder, oh give it all to me..."
Puss got up slowly from his resting spot and quietly walked around Humpty to not disturb him. He walked across the dessert landscape to Kitty's hut. The soft sand hugging his boots. As he walked he considered the things to say to Kitty. Should he say something suave and smooth, no. He couldn't, if he did she would only think he only wants to have sex with her. But he also couldn't act like a total fool and mumble his words. No, he had to be confident in himself, know the right words to say. As he got closer he was able to hear dings, every three seconds. He stoped on his tracks and listened carefully, they were coming from Kitty's hut. He walked the rest of the way stealthily, the dings gettting louder with each step he took. As he reached the hut he was able to hear more than the dings, soft moans and quiet squeels. Puss already guest what she was doing and his natural instints kicked in. He walked quietly around the hut and looked for crack between the leaves and when he did he stopped himself and thought. What am I doing, I shouldn't be spying on Kitty. If she saw me we would be totally over, even before anything started. He turned around and he started to walk back but stopped when he heard Kitty moan something. He went back to the hut and put his ear near the creavice between the leaves. He listened.
"Oh Puss," he herd her moan. Oh my God. Am I the one who she is fantasizing with. Well I'm sure a quick peek wouldn't hurt, afterall I am the one she wants. As Puss peeked at Kitty he got instantly hard. Puss saw her thrust herself on the egg over and over again. He saw her juices of her spreaded vagina. They trailed all the way from the top to the very bottom. He listened more closely and he herd dings again. As he saw her rubing her clit he also saw her hitting the egg with her sword. I do have to admit she is ingenutive, to make that egg vibrate, very creative. Hearing and seeing everything Kitty did made Puss harder and harder. His penis grew to a near good seven inches. He couldn't control himself, he started to lean more against the hut.
Kitty was very close to her climax. She went even harder. She put more effort on her hips to impale herself as much as she could. She rubbed her clit so fast and hard it started to burn a bit, which only pushed her over the edge even more. Even the frequency of her hitting the egg was getting higher. As she struck the egg one last time and gave one last strong thrust she came and gave one satisfying moan and her juices coated all over the egg. Puss was leaning to hard on the hut and fell through the leaves and right in front of the egg and Kitty. His chin lay on the ground in front of the egg. He could smell the bitter sweet aroma emitting off the egg. Kitty got up off the egg instantly and tried to cover herself up. Her face and Puss's both blushing about what they have done.
A/N Well I guess thats where I stop, for now, if enough people like this then will wright the second part to this, and enough people like that I will do other stories.
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