A Cat and her Mat
Story by dipdoo on SoFurry
I can't quite remember what brought this idea on, but I wrote most of it up and left it alone for a while before coming back to polish it up. I attempted to mix up some light first person with some third person here, I hope it worked out, but I feel like a dedicated first person story would be well worth trying in the future.
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I woke up in a tight grip, warm pads all around my nude body as a strangely familiar cat leaned down to lay me out on something slightly wet. I could’ve sworn I was wearing at least something before going to bed, and how did I miss being abducted by someone so big?
The kleptomaniac cat was Carri’sal, the macro cougar gal I read about not too long ago, and she fixed me in place with a fang-filled grin as she said. “Good morning speck!” She stomped forward, placing a paw on either side of me, sending tremors through what I now realized was nothing other than a colorful trample-mat.
She pulled my attention back up to her as she continued to speak, making me shudder and shake more and more with each word. “It’s time for another milking, and this time I want to see if I can plaster you onto one of my paws!” Her toes gripped the mat to either side of me, making the poor thing groan, warning me of what was coming. “Maybe I’ll even squash you into a twitching, cumming, gasping tattoo~”
I knew better than to try and resist her, so instead, I laid out on my back as my mistress smiled down at me with that crazy-in-love smile she often wore. Instead of starting in on me with something normal like a step or a stomp, she jumped... Leaping up with a giggle, she licked her lips before coming crashing down, forming two fresh imprints as her paws slammed down, immediately robbing me of my breath.
My bones ached and innards seemed ready to shoot out of my sides as her weight came crashing down on me. Then a wave of warm tingling rippled over my skin as she worked her magic, sparing me from a splattering. Instead I would be flattened out under her weight, and with how tiny I was compared to her, that left me completely squashed. Just two of her toes could’ve completely covered me, let alone both of her soles side by side, with me pinned in place under them.
Before I could even start to recover she started to walk in place, stepping down on me again, and again, and again. I lost track of time before even a few minutes had gone by. But it must’ve been a while by the time I realized just how warm her pawpads were as they pounded me silly.
Her heavy steps just wouldn’t end as she started to sweat, warming me up close to the point of overheating as my arousal continued to climb. She even taunted me every now and then. “You’re going to be my special little stamp~” Thoom! Boom! “It’s always fun to squash you, my little pawpet~” Whump! Thump! “Mulching my miniscule man, making him nice and flat~” For hours on end she walked in place, trying to make my cock pop. But I just couldn’t cum, not after the inshoe juicing I endured the previous day, or was that last week?
She thought I should’ve been able to recover more than quick enough though, and was convinced that I was holding out on her. “I’m going to have to pulp your stubborn ass at this rate… Hurry up and bust, smudge!”
His puny body would be both tenderized fully and made to marinate in the sweat that rolled down his mistress' pawpads. He was as warm as could be as his skin tingled. The trample-mat’s jaw went slack after just the first few steps as one half of him was
PLAPPED onto by her sole with every step, making sure that he was uniformly stomped.
Eventually, the trampling stopped.
“Phew! You’ve made me work up a sweat here. Somehow holding out that whole time. Hmmm…” Carri’sal stepped off of him then only to pin him down with a single toe, wearing the most lust-filled expression he’d ever seen. “I’m just gonna have to fuck you bone dry and completely flat with my big ‘ol stomper! I hope you’re ready~”
I barely had time to whimper before she slid her toe forward, smearing an even coating of sweat over me until my eager exclamations were smothered under the center of her sole. She pulsed pressure into me then, forcing my breath out with a few short wheezes until there was nothing left but weak squelches thanks to all the sweat. She would lift that paw then and let out a dark chuckle as she realized that I was still on the mat. “You haven’t even been leaking pre this whole time? Such a shame, that means you’re getting ready to pop!” Despite her dreadful words, Carri’sal looked giddy, overjoyed with the thought of finishing off her little lotion dispenser.
“I think this might be the end, sweetie~ Your body must’ve already surrendered to me, you just haven’t realized it yet...” She would hover her sweat-slicked paw within inches of me then, its toes scrunching and splaying repeatedly to tease me, and it worked as I whined and tried to reach up for it. The wrinkles that formed on each scrunch could’ve gripped my limbs tight, holding me in place until my cock was caught and crushed. But it was held just out of reach. “I’ll make sure you squirt yourself to death though sweetie, all for me and my powerful, prick-pounding paws~”
Then that stomper slammed down harder than I thought possible, making me scream my lungs out into her pad. The big cat only lightly giggled with the tickle my scream left on her sole before lifting her foot up and twisting it to a new angle before slamming it back down.
She stomped on me relentlessly… THWAPING and THUMPING her paw onto me again, and again, and again as she started to grunt and growl with the effort. Each impact seemed to build up an unnatural pressure in my groin as she shifted the position and pressure of each stomp ever so slightly. The crush-happy cougar hammered her paw down one more time before suddenly rising onto just her toes and sole with a growl. All of her weight on half of one platingrade one.
That spike in pressure was all it took to break me as my cock practically exploded with the biggest load it would ever let out. Carri’sal’s growling turned into a purring laugh then as she gripped the mat with her toes, sealing me under her sole and smashing me into a pressurized, paper-thin mess as I came with an erratic mix of squicks, squirts, and splurts. Once my initial died down to a dribble, she resumed her stomping. The lustful cat crushed me harder and harder, even adding twists and grinds to the milking routine as every stomp sounded more and more wet. Every gurgle, gasp, and cry that made it out from under her thick pawpads grew weaker and weaker as I just kept cumming, and cumming, and cumming.
Carri’sal’s paws wouldn’t stop as they slammed down on him without mercy, even after some crackles and snaps sounded out from her plastered pawpet. He was lost to the paw-shaped indent she stomped him into, his mind gone but his body remaining as he just kept spraying out one load after another.
He was juiced through his cock until all that was left was a cum-soaked pelt, its features smeared beyond recognition. He was milked to death, just as she said he would be, consumed by the overstimulation that the macro cougar could easily provide him. With some magic to help keep him from turning into a red smear right away.
She would finally lift her paw away from him to check and see what was left. Sure enough, his remains had been added to the mat, like countless others before him. Carri calmly stepped away from her most recent victim, turning towards her bathroom to go clean her seed-slicked paw off and hunt for another unsuspecting paw-enthusiast.