And Then Cats Did It

[01:27] Karen Carter wriggled her hips, fully aware of the trail she was leaving, but unable to do anything about it. Today was a bad day to wear skirts. So far she'd avoided any confrontations... that guy had been looking at her rather intently, but she'd been able to slide down an alley and avoid him... but she was only getting worse as the day went on. She could smell herself... not as strongly, nor with quite the same effect as she was having on some of the guys (and the occasional girl), but enough to know that heat scent was getting more and more overwhelming. Worse, as her need to be bred rose, so did her arousal... panties were fairly soaking by the time she left the grocery store, and she'd caught herself surreptitiously grinding against corners several times. Okay, time to go home (and masturbate herself into a coma) and avoid any more attention until this wore off. Just another couple of blocks, she can last that long. She glanced behind herself, squeaked, and quickly turned down an alley outside of her building. Fairly running to the other end, she was forced to stop, and, with a quick glance to make sure she was alone, grit her teeth and grind her aching clit for just a second. Nngh... ah, there. Okay, almost home now...

[01:37] Sweetie Cat had scented the girl's heat earlier in the day as she left her home, something that her prime nose was able to pick up, but before she could pounce upon its source the girl had hurried herself away for the day. Sweetie had seemed to give up on the heavy heat scent that had assaulted her a while back, but as she laid out in her warm home she could start to smell the strong presence of fertile feline outside her window once more. This time it was stronger, immensely so, having been given all day to prime itself for the perfect breeder to come on by and take advantage of that raging set of hormones that released such an eager smell. Sweetie peeked out her window, her apartment seeming to be just near where Karen had taken a turn down the alleyway. It was only when she saw the plump chested feline flee into the depths of that alley that The Blonde Cat hurriedly pressed herself from the window and followed in soon after. Her panties were set to bulging, the smell setting off chemicals in her own body that drove her to breed, her shaft fighting against the fabric prison that contained it while hormones of her own began seeping from every pore on her body. The more domestic cat's age showed itself like a prime, fresh stud that leaked an excess of tomcat scent everywhere she drew herself, especially so when she came up behind the clit rubbing girl so unsuspectingly until the intense pheromone of her virile loins started to waft all around them, by now already cutting of Karen's only pathway of escape.

[01:45] Karen Carter smelled the scent of male (or at least, a certain type of breeding tool) and began to tremble, realizing she'd trapped herself. Maybe she could get by. She turned, shaking a little, to spot the younger kitten standing in her path. Karen looked around for the source of the scent at first - surely it wasn't this blonde angel? - when her eyes caught side of the kitten's bulging panties. Karen's knees immediately weakened, and she fought to stay on her feet. "I..." Oh, god, the scent of cock was driving her to distraction. She was an adult, though! Never mind the fact that she couldn't let herself give in to her own intense hormones; it was wrong to get on hands and knees, rip her panties, yowl in need and insatiable lust as she was mounted by this ... this... Nnngh, daydream. Karen shook her head. Hand was still between her legs the entire time, and even as the blonde cat watched, Karen rubbed herself a little more, wafting the scent of horny female everywhere... Shaking slightly, she hooked fingers in the hem of her panties and tugged them down, stepping out of them. Part appalled, part crazy with lust, she tossed them in the kitten's direction... soaking wet, and smelling of sheer need to be bred...

[01:58] Sweetie Cat followed the panties with her eyes until they suddenly slapped against her, the immediate scent causing The Feline to take a hold of them and press the soaking wetness to her face. Sweetie indulged, taking in the hormone ridden wetness that had her cock twitching in excitement, so much so that it began to ache at the simple thought of breeding. A groan passed between the grit of The Blonde Cat's teeth as she took a hold of her own panties and tugged the front of them down enough so that the immensity of her cock came springing forth from their confines. Now on display, Karen was treated to the full sight of that steel-stiff rod bouncing to the mighty beat of Sweetie's heart while an array of cum veins bulged along its sides, each delivering globs of fresh pre time and time again until the glue-thick whiteness was trailing along the underside of that kitten breeder. The source of that ungodly virile primer was showed proudly, the churning orbs that lay pent up with loads of dense cat genes, every few moments the plumpness of those testis hugging to the root of her cock to send another spurt of white dripping against the alleyway floor. Sweetie began approaching, the scent of stud worthy cat cock only becoming more intense as the now freed cock was able to leak pheromone into the air like the dead end's very walls were being stained in the proof of Sweetie's position as a strong breeder.

[02:06] Karen Carter 's eyes widened in surprise... and no small amount of lust... at the size of the kitten's immense prick, and a sudden vision of it spearing her aching, soaking pussy flashed through her mind. She cant! The kitten can't be more than thirteen... Karen's hands unzipped her skirt, seemingly on their own. She can't do this... hands unbuttoned her blouse, unsnapped her bra.. clothing littered the alley, leaving the busty cat naked, several inches taller than her soon-to-be (at least temporarily) mate. Hips are nice and wide, trim waist, and huge breasts capped with bright pink nipples... Karen's body is as much for breeding as the little blonde cat's is. Nostrils flare with the scent of lust, toes curl. She hesitates for a moment, awkwardly, trying so hard not to give in; then she spins around, quickly enough that her heavy breasts swing, and falls to hands and knees, cushioning herself on her clothes. Back arches, legs part, and her tail stands on end invitingly as she wriggles her hips enticingly, offering her puffy, swollen mound to the breeding cat so intent on mounting her. Karen shudders, realizing just how precarious her position is - she really is fertile, and judging by the sight, and the scent, of the kitten, so is her suitor...

[02:17] Sweetie Cat gave no chance for the older feline to come to her senses, The Blonde Cat already upon her by the time that aroused mount kissed the chilled air around them. Sweeties' hands took a hold of her mate's hips, sinking her fingers into the curvy width in such a demanding fashion, only to be matched by the way the broad cat cock came prodding against the fertile folds so readily on display before her. Karen's pussy was slathered in a sheen of steaming white pre that clung to her skin even in its immense slickness like those thick genes refused to leave the very hole they belonged in. The Younger Feline's chest presses into Karen's back, her arms easing themselves from the hips to take twin handfuls of the plump mounds decorating the hanging chest, groping a hold of them with an eager exploration of every inch of flesh she could get her groping fingers on. Stud Worthy Hips raised themselves high, aiming the fertile shaft in line with the heat ridden pussy until one abrupt drop of those hips had the cock spearing itself into the needy hole like it were already hers to sow and stuff with her kittens. Inch after inch of Karen's tightness was stretched around the broad tip, Sweeties' hips swaying themselves side to side as she ground into those walls like she were trying to reshape them into the perfect shape of her hefty cock.

[02:24] Karen Carter tensed at the first touch, wild thoughts of fleeing seizing her strongly enough to make her half rise from her position on all fours, but she was easily tamed between her own lust and the younger kitten's clear expertise in breeding horny older women. Karen settles back to all fours with a sigh of relief, more than a little ashamed at letting herself be mounted by the kitten, but just as clearly enjoying it. Needing it. She's huge too, and especially thick, forcing Karen's soaked, warm folds apart, making her squeeze the fat cock inside her. She settles down bit by bit, still horny, still in heat - still needing to be bred - but slowly relaxing from the feel of being mounted, knowing the kitten will soothe that intense fire with copious amounts of kitten cum. Neither cat needs to speak, both know that they aren't finished 'til Karen's pregnant with a litter of kittens, and to that end, the busty older cat writhes her hips and squeezes, coaxing precum from the kitten's fat prick, urging her up and up towards that eventual ledge of orgasm.

[02:41] Sweetie Cat reared her hips back into long, arcing thrusts that collided down against the plump titted feline with such a force that the soon following sound of The Blonde Cat's balls clapping against the woman's thighs calls out like every sound of flesh on hot flesh better sealed in her position as a cat stud. The Kitten didn't need to know her new mate's name, she only needed her young planted deep in those fertile depths like her instincts demanded she made happen. Those churning testis roared with intensity, globs of pre so abundant spilling from the tip of her cock that streams of whiteness welled around their connection to drip to the floor and decorate it in a puddle of steaming genes. They were like primal strays, caught deep in an alleyway and tossing aside inhibitions all for the sake of pressing Karen's face to the floor and keeping her ass high for the body jiggling thrusts that rammed against her round hind with every needy thrust. The fat rod pulsed, twitching against the walls of Karen's pussy as it showed every drop of domineering force it could manage, Sweetie's thighs clamping against the older cat's hips to keep her perfectly lined, allowing her thrusts to grow more savage and rapid, truly evolving from the first eased penetrations into a true depth invading rut that had The Kitten ramming herself balls deep into her fertile mate, her almost shameless and abrasive way of breeding telling that this certainly wouldn't be one of the first older women she's left knocked up without even bothering to ask.

[02:50] Karen Carter found herself responding naturally to the kitten's insistent thrusting and leading, until she had her ass in the air, providing perfect leverage for the kitten to thrust against her. She stood with arms and legs braced so that every push left the enormous cock kissing her cervix. Pussy was full of precum, aching and hot, muscles tired from the constant, reflexive squeezing. Heavy tits, promising to be heavier than ever when swollen with milk, bounced forward, tugging at her chest from the momentum of swinging underneath her. Oh, fuck, the kitten knew how to breed, and Karen finally uttered the first sound either made, arching her back and yowling from the pleasure she felt at having her heat sated by such a thick-cocked partner. As they fucked, she found herself less and less embarrassed at being mounted by the young kitten - they closer they came to orgasm, the more Karen wanted to bear the kitten's young, heat and hormones forcing her to submit to the soon-to-be father of her children. She even discovered a primal sense of pride at being bred by the clearly experienced little stud, the thought of the huge belly she'd develop as a direct result of this intense fucking making her shudder in pleasure.

[03:06] Sweetie Cat could feel the tightness of that cervical ring kissing along her shaft, The Younger Feline's hips bringing themselves up to let the force of gravity join her already demanding thrusts to jack hammer her cock into the tamed pussy. The Stud's Balls tensed, the dense cum factories swelling in preparedness as they tugged in close to the root of her cock, each one twitching with relentless excitement as if they could dump their dangerously fertile load at any given moment. Sweetie speared against the cervical wall, the bliss of her orgasmic peak quickly approaching through the feeling of near-numbness that welled in her hips. She wanted in her older mate's womb, and was intent to let every drop of her precious genes spill right into those fertile confines. The Kitten's jaws parted wide, taking a sudden biting hold of Karen's scruff and tugging on it to wring her form into a full submission that she was eager to pound into the floor, her way of dominating through such brutality making her radiate the feelings of almost primal lust, a deep rooted, animalistic need that had her cock swelling as she edged, those plump cum veins delivering new globs of pre that grew thick with a new density, sperm becoming jam packed in every drop as those testis kicked into overdrive. The Blonde Feline tensed, her own toes curling up as one sudden thrust had the tip of her cock colliding against the cervical ring, the way she crammed and pressed against it warming all too soon that she'd not be tugging her hips back until she had made it stretch and accept that thick tip just like the older woman's heat ridden fold.

[03:15] Karen Carter yowled, clawing at the ground, giving in to animal instincts and desires and heat and hormones. The teeth in her neck seem to connect directly to her brain, and she goes almost limp, just holding herself up enough to let the kitten thrust with all of her strength. Karen hadn't really had any resistance left anyway, but this seems to almost swap her lack of resistance for outright desire; instead of being ashamed at being mounted and bred by a younger cat, it seems right and natural to let her mate seed her womb. Karen hissed, spitting once or twice as she was taken, toes curling... with a sharp snarl, she pushes back just as the blonde cat thrusts, fat, blunt cock kissing her cervix, making her squeal - oh, she loved having her cervix bumped by a huge-dicked partner, and it was so rare... but she realizes the kitten won't quit, and with a full body shudder, Karen pushes against the ground, back against the blonde kitten, gritting her teeth and whining as her cervix is painfully penetrated by the cat's fat cock. Karen goes limp, panting, propping herself up by her legs enough to keep both cats from falling to the ground, spent from the aching squeeze. She lays there, panting, feeling the fat cock pulsing and throbbing inside her, warm precum already sprinkling her fertile eggs.

[03:31] Sweetie Cat made a cockring out of her mate's cervix, letting its tightness serve as a fine seal to keep the bath of steaming genes that welled in her balls ever pent up inside the fertile depths. Sweetie strained, feeling her orgasmic bliss soon approaching only to be slammed by the tingling intensity of the lust ridden breeding all at once. The Young Balls hugged in tight to the base of her cock, each one offering up a set of fat loads that drained themselves into the older cat's womb with the first bolstering rope that shot from the all powerful rod. The Stud's bite along Karen's scruff tightened as the orgasm grew in intensity, wave after wave of seed flooding those insides while the billions of swimmers spilling into the womb did all they could to swarm her ovum in a sea of whiteness the likes of which any eggs caught within would have no hope of escaping without being fertilized on the spot. Gushes of Ovary Busting spunk shot with such an abundance that soon even the seal of that cervical ring was simply not enough to keep it contained and welling globs of whiteness spilled from around their connection to show Karen's status as a new mother of a kitten's kittens. Sweetie locked herself in deep against her mate, riding out the feeling of her own orgasmic afterglow as the tube bloating cream settled in the freshly claimed territory, clogging her in immensely thick seed while the sent of bred feline started to fill the alleyway like The Young Cat's virility simply had to be told to any passing by the pinned cat mother.

[03:37] Karen Carter whimpered once at the feel of her mate flexing. A last vestige of common sense sparked in her mind - she was being bred by a kitten, she couldn't do this! - and Karen actually made it partway to her knees before she was overcome by the feel of her fertile womb being seeded. Warmth spread through her, in sharp contrast to the intense, soul-searing heat of her need to be bred, as the kitten's cum flooded her body. She settled down again, eyes half closing, quiet, whimpering sounds of lust and pleasure the only noises she was capable of making. There was no doubt she was pregnant. She could almost feel it, a sudden, full sensation that made her clutch her lightly cum-swollen belly protectively. Once again the image of herself huge and pregnant with an enormous litter sprang to mind, and she whimpered, toes curling into the ground underneath her. Yesss. Want, need.... she mewled in orgasmic bliss, riding the afterglow of intense sex, ramped up further than ever by her hormones. Mrowl... she continued to make quiet, happy noises - motherly noises- as she slumped to the ground, warm cum pooling from her puffy pussylips.