Feline Love in Middle School (what, 5 now)
Feline Love in Middle School (what 5 now?)
Day of the Ball
By: Born to Die (Super bad)
   Warning... reading disclaimers may cause cancer. Do not read this story if you
are pregnant, or trying to become pregnant. Prolonged reading of this story may cause rug
burn in some cases. Spam spam spam spam! spam spam spam spam! I have far too much
time on my hands these days. I also drink too much coffee... This story is very nasty
dirty, and should not be read by anyone!
It was the day of the 22nd light infantry anniversary ball. I stood in front of my mirror
admiring the new suit my father had bought me. It was real expensive. It fit like a glove
and it still smelled of fine pressed silk, from some weird country.
I guess he wanted to impress his big shot military buddies; I would inevitably have to
shake more than a few hands. It was still early however, I checked my cell phone, and the
time was 3:30. School should be out by now, I thought. Sasha should be here soon.
I hadn't been to school that last two days. My plan was growing more and more
complicated, and the research I had to do, began to take up all my time.
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I took a deep breath and straitened my tie again before I left the room.
My father was down stares drinking Coors with Southern Comfort on the side.
"Hey pop."
"Hey, lookin good there son."
"Thanks."
My father was wearing his military blues already. His medals were perfectly polished,
and his hair was slicked back.
"You look good to." I said.
"Thank you... Drink?"
"Sure."
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He popped the top off of a cold one and handed it me. I took a long swig and unbuttoned
my jacket before I sat down on the couch.
"You're going to have to beat em' off with a stick wearing that suit Eros... If I was a
chick, I'd fuck yah."
I laughed.
"Thanks dad, that's sweet of you to say."
"What about that girl there, Sweet Melisa, John's daughter. She's a nice girl, and she's
going to be there"
I smiled and blushed.
"I'm brining a date dad."
"Oh, the girl from the other night?"
"Yah..."
Sasha would arrive shortly, and I figured I may as well tell him about her. I wasn't sure
what his reaction would be. She wasn't much like the average girl.
"This girl..." I shook my head and smiled. "She's different you know."
"What do you mean?"
"You know... She's not the same"
"Yah I know what different means, how is she different."
"She's not exactly human."
"Sasha? That big lioness lynx cat?"
I squeezed my lips together. My father leaned forward smiling, and put his beer on the
coffee table. He then leaned back and laughed.
"Your balls must be pretty sore by now." He said chuckling.
I was fairly surprised by that reaction, and smiled back.
"That explains the cuts," he said laughing even harder.
"I must say, I'm a little surprised at your reaction pop."
"What, did you think I would get angry? Come on son I don't give a fuck. What ever
turns you crank, I say."
"Thanks dad."
He got serious for second.
"Be careful though, she's a killer." My father said earnestly.
"A killer?" I asked.
"A natural born killer. I'm sure she's very nice, but I wouldn't want to get on her bad
side."
I took a long swig of my beer and leaned back.
"Anyway, She should be here soon, could you show her in?"
"Sure, sure," He said, as the phone began to ring.
My father picked it up and started laughing as soon as his friend began to speak.
I finished my beer then stole a snack from the fridge, a left over piece of barbequed
chicken, and made my way back up stairs. I opened my laptop and checked the status of a
certain sea can, headed for Taiwan.
Just then Sasha, as quite and stealthy as before flew up through my open window and
padded over to me.
I closed the laptop screen, and regarded her. "Hey Sasha," I said as I swiveled my chair
around.
"Hey Eros," she replied, as she lightly sat down on my bed. She had obviously gone to
great extent to make her fur look perfect it had been all evenly cut, and her face fur was
beautifully slicked back. She wore a single diamond shaped gold and burgundy pendant
that sank into her fur with the weight of it. The contrast of colors in the pendant brought
out the green in her eyes. She smelled of sweet perfume.
"You look beautiful," I said hypnotized by her sleek figure.
She blushed and had to look away. "Thanks... and you look very handsome sir."
She smiled, and moved a little closer to me so I could give her a kiss and stroke her fur.
"Your fur is incredible today. It's so soft!"
"Thanks, I used a special shampoo. I wanted to look good for tonight."
"Well you look incredible."
She blushed again, and spoke in a cute voice. "Awe stop, you're making me wet."
I smiled. "When were outside of this room, you can't talk like, ok?"
"I know that... I'm not going to embarrass you."
The smile went away from her face. She asked me in a friendly, but concerned voice. "Is
that why you haven't been to school the last couple of days? Because you don't want me
to embarrass you?"
"No, of course not. You're my date for the tonight aren't you?"
She smiled and let me run my fingers through her fur again.
"I have a lot of work to do. My plan has to work like a Swiss watch, I can't rush it."
"What exactly is this plan of yours?"
I gave her another kiss on the lips. "I'll tell you when we get back, ok?"
"..."
"I really want to fuck you." I said and kissed her again.
She blushed and giggled, then whispered, "Ok... just don't get any in my fur please."
This time I French kissed her, my tongue danced around her mouth. I backed away, and
she began panting very hard. Her heat was over now, but she still felt much desire for me.
I slid my jacket off and began unbuttoning my shirt while she watched with anticipation.
She was having a difficult time standing still as I started sliding my pants down. My
boxers stuck way up, as I was already very hard. Her eyes fixated on my crotch as I
slowly unveiled myself to her. I moved onto the bed.
She licked my hairless privates as she backed away to give me room. I stopped and sat in
front of her allowing her tongue better access. I then brought a hand under her, between
her legs, and felt her warm vagina. She gasped when I touched her and her juices began
beading down my finger tip as I sunk it into her slightly. She popped my cock into her
mouth and began sucking it right away.
I slumped down on top of her and pushed my middle finger right up inside her pussy,
then began to rub. I poked around a little in there, and when I found the best spot, she
moaned loudly. I rubbed her clitoris as gently as I could and she cummed hard around my
finger. Her juices flowed out around my hand. I couldn't help starting to thrust my pelvis
into her mouth as I began to get close. I brought one finger out of her, and replaced it
with two. She squeaked when I did that, and began to purr. I could feel her purr
reverberating through my cock, as she bobbed her head. Suddenly my cock began pulsing
up and down as I shot an exceptionally large load into her mouth. She stopped and held
her lips tight around my penis, careful not to lose any onto her perfectly groomed fur. I
shot again and again, and she swallowed it up. I continued to finger her as she did so.
She did her best to clean my crotch with her tongue afterwards. She moaned and purred
at the same time looking up at me with her lips rolled back, and her eyes half closed. I
stroked her incredibly soft back with my free hand, and fingered her fast with the other.
Her juices made a slurping sound as I worked. She then pressed her head hard against my
chest and tried to stop her self from calling out. Her pussy spasmed against my fingers as
she orgasmed again.
Her fluid began making wet patches on the sheets under her as they flowed freely. I
slowly brought my fingers out of her to give them a sniff, and she began frantically
licking my face. I chuckled, still out of breath and sweating.
Sasha then, slumped down onto the bed and slowly rolled over to check herself. I fetched
a wet nap, and whipped her pussy off. She gasped and smiled.
"Thanks," she said. "How do I look?"
She raised herself back up and I looked her over. I stroked her head fur back a little and
sighed. "You look great."
I sat back down in my computer chair, still naked.
"You don't sweat, do you?"
"No," she said. "In the summer I have to shave off most of my fur."
"Well I do." I said "I should go and take a quick shower."
"I'll be fine here," she said as she lay down, and snuggled up against a pillow.
I quickly soaped and rinsed myself, and shot back to my room in the buff. Sasha was
upside down studying the rock and roll posters around the room.
I took my time sliding my perfectly pressed pants on, and tucking in my shirt. Sasha
looked at herself in the mirror, and I gave her a peck on the cheek when I stepped over to
check my hair. I made sure my tie was perfect.
"We should go down stares so I can meet your father."
"No."
"What do you mean no?" She asked.
"You can't come down the stares with me. Go back out the window and ring the doorbell.
My father will invite you in, at which point, I will come down the stares and cordially
introduce you to him. Ok?"
"What ever," she said smiling, then turned to make the jump back outside.
"See you soon sweetie, oh and keep your tail down please."
Sure enough, a few minutes later, the door bell rang. My father called to me, and I made
my way down the stares. Sasha entered and politely introduced herself.
"Hello, my name is Sasha, I'm here see to Eros."
"Good evening, I'm Lieutenant colonel John Walker, Eros's father. It's nice to meet
you."
"Nice to meet you," She said, and raised a paw for him to shake.
"Good evening Sasha, your looking lovely," I said.
"Why thank you," she said graciously.
"Would you like a drink miss?" my father asked as he made his way into the kitchen.
"No thanks," we both said at the same time.
 Sasha and I sat on the couch together, and watched the news. My father sat down in his
usual arm chair with a fresh drink in his hand.
"So you two are in the same class together?"
"Yes," Sasha answered.
"Oh, the 41st is headed there next month," my father said, as he pointed at the screen.
The news program showed Congolese rebels marching in the streets brandishing AK-47's
and yelling.
"Looks like a shit hole," I said.
"That it is," He sighed.
We watch the rest of the half hour news cycle, mostly in silence. My father would, now
and then, make superficial small talk. It came time for us to leave, and we piled into my
fathers truck. Sasha rode up front, and watched the world pass by through the window
with great interest as we made our way to the base. The ball was being held in an aircraft
hanger, and the place was packed. We made our way to the bar and my father and I both
ordered a glass of red wine.
"Look at the tits on this one," my father said looking across the bar at a young cadet.
I chuckled. "I'm with a girl here dad."
"I know, I know, I'm just saying."
My father spotted a couple of his friends. We made our way over, and my father
introduced Sasha and I around the table. I could tell Sasha didn't like being in a crowded
place. She watched everyone's movements carefully to make sure she wasn't tripped
over, or her tail stepped on.
"You feel like getting some fresh air?" I asked her.
"Sure."
I padded my father on the shoulder. Then Sasha and I made our way towards the back
door. Smokers were lined up around the door outside, and a little further down, the
younger people were standing in a circle, passing a joint around. I recognized some of
them, and made my way over. I introduced Sasha as my girl friend, and a few of them
gave me an odd look. We talked for a while about each others new suit, and talked about
people we knew over seas. Sasha remained silent. A few of them went back inside, and I
sat on a pile of bricks next to the wall. I took a deep breath, and placed my glass of wine
next to Sasha so she could finish it off. She then rested her head on my thigh, and I
stroked her head.
"You know... they just haven't gotten to know you yet." I said.
She just licked her chops.
"This place must be hard on you," I said. "It wasn't built for big cats... I can't imagine
what that would be like."
She was silent for a while. "At least I have you." she muttered.
I sat there with her for a long time stroking her fur. I knew she didn't really want to go
back inside, so I brought a couple of glasses of wine out, along with some food from the
buffet, and we spent the evening under the stars.
It was a beautiful night, and more and more people came outside to enjoy it. I chatted
with them, but it was getting late, and I was tiered. We found my father inside, three
sheets to the wind, and just about ready to leave.
I drove the truck home, and my father passed out on the couch. Sasha and I made our way
up the stares. I could tell she needed to use the washroom, and I turned the knob, opening
the door for her.
"Thank you," she said.
She made her way back to my room, and a single tear rolled down her face.
"What's wrong," I asked.
"You're very good to me," She said.
I brought her chin up, and kissed her on the lips. Then I took my suit off and hung it
nicely. Sasha hoped onto the bed, un-hooked her pendant, and placed it on the bedside
table. She lay on her back, and watched me crawl on top of her to give her another kiss.
My hands stroked up and down her silky soft, warm body, and she wrapped her big paws
around me. We kissed for a long time, and I had to slide my boxers off. I was very hard
and my precum was sticking in her beautiful grey fur. She giggled when she felt my cock
poking around the inside of her thighs, but she wouldn't let me up, to see what I was
doing. She kept giggling as I used my cock to feel her out. She gasped when my shaft
brushed against her vagina, and stopped giggling all together, when my tip caught in it.
She began panting quickly as I began to sink down into her, her juices already coating my
cock perfectly.
"Ohh, that feels good Eros, right there."Â
"Oooh ahh, you're so tight" I replied.
I pulled my undershirt up, and her fur felt like the finest Italian silk against my naked
chest.
"I want you to fill my pussy again!" She moaned.
She shuttered with her first orgasm, and licked the side of my head franticly. I pounded
her hard, and our slapping sound could be herd through the muffled moans. Her pussy
was slick as warm grease, and her fluids were making an awful mess of her beautiful fur.
"Aww, fill me, fill me with cum!"
"Be patient," I said chuckling. "I working on it."
She chuckled as she wrapped her four paws tight around me.
"I love it!"
My balls became very warm, and I started panting faster.
"Ok, ok... here!"
I grunted and held my breath, then I orgasmed inside her. She felt my hot seman rushing
into her, and she cummed to. Her vaginal muscles tightened up so much, my semen had
nowhere to go, but back out. It gushed down her leg and stuck in the fur on her rear. I still
had more to give her however, and I kept thrusting until her fur was a complete mess. I
then flopped over and kept my arms around her as she turned to face me.
She looked into my eyes still panting. "So tell me more about this plan."