The Hentainator: The Cat
Chapter 3
by ThrillHoe
Tags:
#cw:noncon
#bimbofication
#f/m
#fantasy
#furry
#growth
#transformation
#aphrodisiac
#breast_expansion
#breastfeeding
#lactation
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The very second Jacob entered her name Stripes came alive the birds and bubbles circling her head vanishing with a loud pop. The blurred out name on her scarf increased in focus until the word STRIPES was embroidered on it in clear bold letters.
She shook her head and ran her hands down her body with a low thrumming purr. Finally able to move and truly enjoy herself.
Then she remembered the bowl of milk.
She raced to it. knocking the king-sized bed over with zero effort and sending it crashing into the nightstand, instantly crushing it with a loud crash that drowned out even the storm outside. She had only barely moved a muscle, had just barely touched the bed and that small action had completely demolished the bedroom.
She grabbed the bowl and held it to her face as she greedily gulped it down. Large rivulets of milk dripped down her face and onto her scarf and shirt as she messily drank it down.
“Yummmmy!~” she moaned. The milk was pure orgasmic bliss to her; it was making her whole tremble! It was making her hair stand on end! It was the greatest thing in the world! She licked her lips with her long, rough tongue showing off her fierce looking canines before looking back at the bowl.
Empty! Her eyes grew big and tears welled up in her eyes. “It’s… it’s gone!” She whimpered. She held it up above her head and shook the bowel rapidly as she stuck her tongue out. Trying to wring every last drop of milk out of the tiny cat bowl.
Nothing. Not even a drop!
Her ears twitched then stood up as she heard someone approaching. Who could it be!? The milkman? Oh god she hoped it was the milkman! Were there milkmen? She’d only been able to think complex thoughts for the last thirty minutes but she was sure there had to be such a thing. If not, where did her former mistress get those delicious cartons of milk from?
The shining light of his phone heralded his arrival as Jacob stepped into the door frame his eyes went in horror as he saw just a glimpse of the destruction Stripes had left in her wake. It looked like the storm from outside had gotten inside. The bed was slammed against the wall while the night stand everything on top of it was smashed into pieces though at least the bedframe itself seemed to be okay.
He couldn’t see the rest of the damage due to the darkness but knew it had to be bad. Shit.
He shone the light from the bed and saw Stripes looking just like the app’s picture. Except instead of being normal sized like he’d hoped she was fucking gigantic!
“Oh my god!” He whispered as Stripes looked at him and then back at the bowl in her hands and then back at him again. Before shyly waving at him.
“Hi master!” Stripes said, tossing the bowl behind her as raced over to him and started sniffing him. Her eyes alert and wide and her big, powerful tail twitching playfully as she purred. “I’m Stripes!”
Jacob tensed up as the massive anthropomorphic cat bounced towards him. His eyes were unable to look away from her massive boobs and how they jiggled with each movement but he also couldn’t hide how terrified he was right now. He felt like a small little mouse in the presence of… well. A really fucking big cat!
But he tried to maintain his composure. He had to show her he was in charge just like he had done Brat.
He just had to ignore that Brat had easily manhandled him when he tried and he had to resort to dirty tricks to beat her while Stripes was much bigger than she was… with even more vague stats he didn’t understand.
Still he steeled himself. Stood up straight. Pushed his muscular chest forward and tried to speak authoritatively while she continued sniffing. First order of business. Get her to stop sniffing him and try to clean some of this mess up!
“I know what your name is.” He started. “Now sto–”
There was a loud boom of thunder from the storm outside as lightning flashed and Stripes let out a girlish squeal of fright and leapt into Jacob’s arms. Trembling in fear as she pressed herself into him like a certain cowardly Great Dane from a long running cartoon.
Jacob’s legs buckled. He was strong but he wasn’t strong enough to hold an 8 foot tall cat woman that had to weigh over 300 pounds. He clenched her thong clad, furry ass and felt a tiny bit of fat covering some extremely hard muscle. “Get…” he wheezed. “Get…”
His legs gave out and he fell to the ground, Stripes landing right on top of his chest. Butt first. And knocking the air out of him.
Stripes just sat there. Unaware of Jacob’s pain as she wrapped her arms around her chest and trembled.. “That was scary!” She whimpered. She heard Jacob groan and her ears twitched and she looked down to see him being crushed underneath her body and her cute face became one of concern.
“Sorry master!” She said leaping off him as Jacob let out another groan. Bending over Stripes cocked her head and looked down at him with concern. “I didn’t hurt you did I?” She asked.
“I think you broke a rib.” He groaned. “Stupid cat.” He clutched his side and flinched in pain. This wasn’t good. He was injured and there was no way he was going to get any help with the storm happening and even if he did how on earth was he going to explain Brat and Stripes?
“I’m not stupid!” Stripes protested placing her hands on her hips as she kept looking Jacob over. “I was scared!” Seeing Jacob’s obvious pain she took her jacket off and then tossed her shirt off to expose her big, bouncing furry tits.
“I can help make you feel better, master!” She said giddily as she held one of her tits with one hand and pulled Jacob up with the other as he yelled in pain.
“Put me down!” Jacob yelled. “Don’t–Mmph!” She pressed his face onto her breast and held the back of his head tight as she purred.
“
Drink!” she said. “Milk has calcium and calcium is good for broken bones!” she smiled down at the struggling Jacob licking her mouth with anticipation.
Jacob tried to break free but Stripe's strength was unlike anything he had ever encountered. It made Brat seem as strong as she’d been when she was originally the scrawny and pathetic Taylor. He couldn’t even make her arm budge!
Stripes frowned. “Do you need help?” She asked, tilting her head at Jacob struggling. Didn’t he know how to suck a titty? And he called her stupid! With a giggle she gave her breast a tiny little squeeze and purred again as she felt her breast milk squirt out of her nipple and into Jacob’s mouth.
Jacob’s eyes went wide in terror. He couldn’t believe the fucking cat was trying to breastfeed him! This was–
The milk hit his tongue and it felt like an orgasm hit his taste buds. His body convulsed, his eyes nearly rolled back into his head, his muscles trembled. Forget his taste buds it felt like he was going to just have a full body orgasm! The milk tasted amazing! It wasn’t warm like one would expect but cold like it had been refrigerated at just the right temperature and had a sweet taste to it like… like..
It had been in a bowl of sugary cereal!
He needed more! He grabbed her tit and started suck on it hard. Milk splattering on his face as he drank greedily. The pain in his ribs faded to a dull, aching throb and then into nothing at all as his body mended itself.
He broke away from her breast and greedily moved to the other one sucking and licking and drinking all of the breastmilk he could as he felt completely rejuvenated from both the cracked rib and Brat’s fuckathon.
He squeezed the breast hard and milk erupted from it like a geyser as Stripes purred loudly. “Drink as much as you want, master!” she purred. Pressing her breasts into his face as he drank like a man who had been stranded in a desert and had just stumbled on an oasis spring.
He could feel his cock twitching then growing hard as he once again felt himself getting horny. Brat had completely exhausted him with her nonstop need for sex. But right now he was feeling up for another round! But Brat wasn’t here. She was still in his bedroom still as a statue and Jacob couldn’t call out to her because his mouth was full of anthropomorphic cat titty.
Stripes held a breast in each hand and bounced them eagerly as Jacob swapped back to the other one. Squeezing it so tightly this time a geyser of the stuff came bursting out. She was a bottomless pit of milk it seemed!
Was he really going to do this? Jacob thought. Was he really going to fuck the cat?
He broke away from her nipple (giving it a rough but playful bite as he did) and looked up at her. Her mouth was open and trembling and her eyes crossed it seemed like she was really enjoying this…
And these titties of hers were really amazing despite his earlier hesitation. The fur was nice, soft and comforting and not at all weird to touch like he’d expected. So you know what?
“Get down on your knees, cat.” he ordered. “I want to see what it feels like to fuck your tits.” he heard the words leave his mouth and he could barely believe them himself. Was he really going to fuck the cat?
Stripes plopped down on her knees with a loud thud as she nodded frantically. “Sure!” she said, tail swishing as she looked at him with eager eyes.
Jacob dropped his briefs exposing his hard cock to the chill air and held it as he started to rub himself on her chest. Her soft fur felt amazing on his cock and he started to rub all around her tits to get as much of it as possible. The way it tickled and the way it brushed against him was a very unique feeling unlike any other he had ever experienced and it wasn’t at all uncomfortable like he had expected it to be.
Stripes purred and pressed her tits together as he kept rubbing himself on her. Tiny droplets of milk dripping out of her nipples as she looked at him with wildly dilated eyes, her tail standing straight up behind her like an exclamation point. Her pupils watched his cock closely and Jacob felt a tiny bit of fear at that once again feeling like a mouse about to be pounced… a mouse with its sensitive cock out at that.
Stripes seemed to sense his hesitation and started fondling herself with her paws as she looked at his cock and the precum dripping out of it. It looked like she was about to get a different kind of milk very soon. “You should stick that between my boobies!” She said, licking her mouth and showing off her big fangs.
Jacob knew instantly seeing those teeth that a blowjob was immediately off the table. But sticking it between those soft, fuzzy boobs? …Yeah he could do that!
“Okay.” He said. “Get on your back, cat.”
Stripes giggled as she did as she was asked. “You rhymed!”
Stripes giggled as she did as she was asked. “You rhymed!”
He ignored her and was relieved to hear that the storm outside was finally dying down. Now just a faint quiet rainstorm. Good. He didn’t want Stripes freaking out while he had his cock in his hand and rubbing one out on her. That could be bad!
With Stripes on her back and holding her massive titties together Jacob got to it. Rubbing himself on her again… and then getting brave and letting those titties envelop his cock. He groaned. So soft. The fur once again added to the sensation as he started to slowly thrust himself into her with louder moans.
Jacob, despite his studly reputation, had never actually had a good titty fuck before. None of his many flings were into it and wouldn’t even allow the subject to be brought up in the bedroom. And now here he was in his parent’s ruined bedroom getting one from the fucking housecat!
“Oh god!” he groaned as he erupted all over her chest while Stripes letting out a delighted squeal as he came all over her chest and face as he pulled away.
“Yum!” She said licking her face and then grooming herself with her tongue to get any stray droplets of cum as Jacob took a breather. He couldn’t believe it. He just tittyfucked the cat!
Stripes cleaned herself up fast and then put her shirt and jacket on before standing up and stretching mightily before grabbing Jacob and rubbing her face against his and purring her entire chest vibrating with joy. “That was fun!” she said her voice filled with playful energy as she rubbed herself against him. “What next, master?”
Jacob was starting to shiver. Fuck it was getting really cold in this house without any electricity looking over he saw the bed still tipped over and pointed to it. “Lift that up and put it back where it was.”
“Okay!” Stripes said, standing to attention and giving him a salute before moving to the bed and with zero effort tipped it back over.
Jacob walked over to it and inspected it more closely. The frame wasn’t damaged. The headboard was chipped but not too bad and the mattress itself was unharmed.
He plopped onto it and sighed. The milk had done wonders for his energy but he was still exhausted mentally and he really wanted to go back to bed. Maybe he’d be able to think things over better in the morning too.
He pulled his phone out and glanced at the app before turning it off. And maybe he’d be better able to figure out how this thing worked after some sleep too. Maybe it had some other features he hadn’t discovered yet.
He looked up at Stripes. “Get in bed with me and cuddle against me.” he ordered. “It’s cold!”
Stripes pounced onto the bed and the frame shuddered and then collapsed onto the floor with a loud bang as the mattress and Jacob hit the floor with an equally loud thud. “Shit!” Jacob yelped as Stripes moved next to him and wrapped herself around his body tightly purring louder than ever.
Jacob wanted to curse some more… call her a stupid cat again. But her furry, warm body just felt so good. So soft. So comfortable. It was becoming impossible for him to keep his eyes open. “Fuck it.” he mumbled as he began resting his head against her chest. “I’ll deal with it in the morning.”
As he drifted off to sleep he couldn’t help but think he was forgetting something. Ah well. It could wait until the morning, whatever it was.