A Night With Katress

03

Katress lies on her back and spreads her legs far apart, welcoming you inside with open arms.

Well. Open thighs.

She doesn't need to speak words for you to understand how badly she needs you inside of her. Body language is more than enough.

Her pale cheeks have gone pink. Her tail is fluttering against the ground. And above all else...

She's a sopping wet mess.

The mere sight of her oozing pussy drives you to run your finger up between those sweet lips, a generous wad of her sticky fluids bonding to your fingertip. She shudders, meowing out of pleasure when you make contact. It must be such a sweet feeling.

You proceed to lay on top of her, smelling a faintly feral musk rising from her body. An odor that becomes more pungent the longer you linger above her, though it's definitely not turning you off. Rather, the aroma of blistering lust left to fester for too long acts as an aphrodisiac. Your lips part, you breathe in the smell and start aligning your cock with her hole.

The two of you lock eyes, saying nothing aloud but coming to a silent consensus that you both want this, crave it. Letting the want and need take control of your motion, you shove your length inside of her. The impact instantly makes Katress squirm, her body spasming from the feeling of being filled with human cock. You can't see it, but her tail - which was once steadily waggling - has begun to flap around hysterically, brushing up plumes of dust beneath her butt.

Before you can start thrusting, Katress clings to you. She wraps her arms and legs around you and, now in a tight mating press, you start pumping the feline full of your package.

Every little movement from you gets a loud moan out of her, ultimately leading you to have to clap a hand over her mouth so she can't wake any other Pals. Her moans become muffled, though still as sweet as ever, and her breaths smear your palm in a desirable warmth. With your unoccupied hand, you cup one of her breasts, giving it a gentle squeeze that gets an even noisier reaction out of her.

You've forgotten that Pals in heat, especially the felines, are ultra-sensitive. Stimulating her breasts while in the act of pounding her already has her pussy drooling way more.

You can feel the splash of her juices hitting your legs every time you rise and fall into her. That little bit of effort, and she's already cumming...

Or is she?

You wonder if she even feels real satisfaction while squirting or if the horny feeling never goes away. Like some kind of sex curse.

Actually, you're pretty certain those are just her juices she had built up from fingering herself earlier.

You'd be sure to make her even happier if you were to fill her up completely, you know it's all she wants. As she meows and moans under your rolling weight and whilst feeling the slap of your balls bashing her ass, you think you have to make a choice.

"Katress is in critical condition!"

→ [08] Get pregnant, get pregnant, get preg-
→ [09] Nah, dude. I'm not busting.