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"Bye Aiden." Lukas shut the screen door just in time to prevent Dewey from running out.
She pawed at the door, meowing as they watched Aiden get in his car and drive away. "What is with you girl?" He tried to pick her up, but she squirmed in his arms, jumping with her hind claws out that made a nick in Lukas' sleeve. Immediately the cat went to the door and just sat meowing, staring with slit eyes. A bird flew past, and she stood for a moment extending her forepaws as high as she could.
Dewey was always an indoor cat. There were times Lukas took her around the house to explore, but she wasn't allowed to go out on her own. Perhaps she was bored, that could happen to cats. Lukas grunted, he wanted nothing more to relax after his company left, but he had to at least try and entertain Dewey. He went into the kitchen to grab the small blue and black harness hanging up. Lukas clicked his tongue "Come here girl!" But he didn't hear the pawsteps coming. Instead she stayed, flicking her tail like she was agitated at something. "I know, you're so impatient." He went up to Dewey and pulled the cat away from the door. Clearly she didn't like that as she gave a low growl, ears pointed back, threatening to bite.
"Just put your leg-" He huffed from exhaustion trying to get the cat's front legs in the harness, he was able to hold her down after a few minutes of trying. "There." He opened the door, the cat would have zoomed off If it wasn't for Lukas' leash. Dewey was a bigger feline. Her coat was of a red tabby. He didn't know the exact breed, and he was not about to pay $200 to find out. She tugged at the leash, making Lukas slightly pull with it. "Damn, you're strong." He readjusted his grip, tugging her towards the backyard.
Usually the feline wasn't this difficult to handle. But she seemed to be pent up with energy, trying to run off. The two quickly made it to the backyard. It wasn't glamorous, but it wasn't the worst either. A small patio with a bit of space to walk around. Normally Dewey would smell the flowers or investigate the bugs. Instead the feline went straight for the chain fence, climbing all the way to the top. "Please don't jump in the neighbor's backyard." Lukas tried to signal for her to come back down but Dewey just walked along the top.
Her ears were perked, but why? Lukas couldn't hear anything. Dewey's walk turned into a sprint until she was at the end. The other neighboring house's backyard had a taller wooden fence surrounding the land, so there was no way she was able to jump. The feline meowed with all her might, it was the loudest meow Lukas had ever heard from her. You'd think that she was a siren.
"Stop! What's wrong?" Fear filled him, was she in pain? Not that cats can understand humans, but she ignored Lukas's anxiety. Dewey just kept on meowing. Lukas examined the opposing fence, it moved ever so slightly. Something was on the other side. It became more clear once Dewey paused to listen. It was scratches! He was ready to pick Dewey up and run, no animal was going to eat his beloved cat. Just as he put his hands around her furry body, he heard a deeper meow coming from across the fence. Dewey stood tall, trying to echo her meow as far as possible. Clearly the other cat couldn't get over the fence, but he was trying desperately to do so. "C'mon Dewey." He was starting to get sick of the cat's exchange, he just wanted to rest. She was now in his arms, she tried to fight but he figured deep down there was no way to get to the male cat.
Lukas plopped Dewey down on the wooden floor and unbuckled her harness. He threw it on the table and laid on the couch. The door was already shut so she wouldn't endlessly meow at nothing. "Finally, quiet." He was so tired he didn't even need to go into his comfortable bed for a peaceful sleep.
The blond awoke the next morning to the bright sun that shined through the blinds. "Damn, I slept out here the whole night?" He checked his phone which read 8:34AM. Earlier than usual for him to wake up. He got up and stretched, he had the day off from work, so it was a lazy day, one of his favorites. He went into the kitchen and made a bowl of cereal, already eating some on his way back to the couch. Lukas was going to watch his favorite show when he smelt an odd odor in the air.
"What is that?" He put his nose to the air and sniffed like a dog. It was strong and putrid. He put his bowl of cereal on the table and began investigating the living room. The table was fine, so we're the chairs and the tv. The only thing that was left was the couch. He looked at the front where he laid, nothing unusual. Then to the back, and on the left side, nothing again. It was when Lukas checked the right side he finally noticed. Claw marks, and urine stains.
He could see the drips come down to the rug and a pool there too. "What the hell Dewey?!" His cat had never peed anywhere besides the litter box. She had been acting so strange the past few days. Lukas went to the hall closet and grabbed a towel to put over the stains. He didn't have any stain remover so that would just have to do for now. In the kitchen he grabbed a can of air freshener and sprayed the whole room, even though it didn't mask the scent by much. Maybe he should phone the vet, it wasn't normal for cats to be peeing everywhere.
"Wait." He pulled out his phone and unlocked it, typing into Google 'Why does my cat pee on furniture?' Maybe he could avoid all the money trouble and fix it himself. The first search to come up wrote, 'How to help your cat in heat'. Lukas facepalmed himself, he never felt so stupid before. How did he not know? His cat wasn't neutered after all. He clicked on the article and read. 'Signs your cat is in heat: Overly affectionate, wanting to go outside, vocalization, spraying…' It all fit Dewey to a t besides the affection, she had been quite a hassle lately. "Okay, but how do I stop it?" He scrolled down some more not wanting to read everything word for word. 'The Q-tip method involves sticking the q tip into the cat’s vagina and pushing it in and out. Continue the motion until your cat has calmed down.'
"Huh? This has to be fake." There was no way some website was telling him to stick something in his cat, that felt wrong. He looked up the method and to his surprise it was actually legitimate. "I- I can't do this. I'll call the vet." But he didn't move. Was he actually gonna pay $200 just for some vet to stick a Q-tip in his cat just to spay her afterward? When he could just fix it himself right now for free. He thought about it some more. “Plus I would have to drive... And that costs gas money. Then she would need to get a cage…” It just seemed like so much work. He sighed, sitting back down on the couch, he needed to prep himself. He wished he would of just adopted a spayed cat. "You can do it Lukas, it's nothing weird. It's for the cat." He awkwardly turned on the TV and slowly munched at the cereal, but at that point, he had lost his appetite.
Dewey jumped down from the windowsill and strolled over to Lukas. He looked at her with frightened eyes as she rubbed along his legs. The feline jumped onto the couch next to him, he thought that Dewey was trying to get the milk from his cereal, but all she did was purr and rub up against him. "Well, there goes her being overly affectionate." He sighed, "Let me just get this over with."
Lukas went to the bathroom and retrieved a Q-tip from the lower cabinet. Dewey lay on the couch, her belly exposed while chirring. He gave the cat a few head pats to calm himself down more than Dewey. He pushed her off her belly and onto her side, he gave one last scratch to her butt, which was one of her favorite spots to be pet. But he mainly did it so she would lift her tail, exposing herself. He panicked and took his hand away. "I'm sorry…" He scratched her hind once more. When her bottom went up, he took the opportunity to grab the tail and bent his head down to see what he was doing.
There it was, Dewey's vagina in all its glory. And it was wet. Lukas' whole face felt a rush of heat. He was frozen staring at her private area. Dewey's squirming brought him back to reality, he had to do it quickly before she ran off. He stuck the object in, moving it around a little. Dewey screeched and broke free. Before she could fully get off the couch he grabbed her, lifting her tail up and putting it back in there. With his other hand, he held her as still as possible, pushing the Q-tip in and out as instructed. Dewey howled some more each time the cotton swab moved. "I'm sorry, I know you don't like it." But did he like it was the question, why was he still blushing? He just didn't know a cat could be so wet, Dewey probably had never had sex in her life. He couldn't imagine a life like that. Lukas let go and the cat hurried off into the kitchen, she lifted her leg and licked her private area.
He stared at the end of the tip, it was covered with the cat's discharge. It was so close to his lips, his mouth was right there. He ever so slightly parted his lips, ready to taste the mysterious liquid. He stopped before allowing himself to taste it, he disgustingly went to the kitchen and threw it out.
Dewey was drinking water from her bowl, her bottom up in the air again. He couldn't help but look at it, even if he couldn't see her pussy too well from the angle he was at. He crouched down onto her level, snapping his hands in an order to come to him. She looked up and purred, it was like she forgot all about what had just happened. "Hey girl…" He turned her around so he could get a good view of her pussy. He felt the feeling in his face again go down to his stomach, and then his dick. She was just waiting to get fucked. Lukas took one of his fingers and placed it on the outside of her pussy. He was lost in thought, was he really doing this to his cat? But soon enough Lukas slowly rubbed in a circular motion, the wetness clinging to his finger. "Do you like that?" Dewey didn't seem to hate it, it was definitely more pleasurable than the Q-tip. The only issue was that animals couldn't talk, he just had to guess from body language.
His pants began to tighten. It felt wrong to take them off in front of his cat in the kitchen, even if nobody was home but him. He kept them on a little longer until it was unbearable to leave them be. He stopped rubbing Dewey and unbuttoned the jeans, allowing his boxers to breathe. Dewey turned around and nuzzled his leg, clearly she didn't mind Lukas undressing. He blushed, "Am I really getting embarrassed because of a cat?" He rubbed his dick through his boxers and moaned. Dewey just sat there licking herself. "It's not weird Lukas, pets see humans masturbate all the time. They don't know what it is."
Lukas' thoughts went back and forth, but eventually his mind quieted when all he could focus on was the pleasure. He slipped off his boxers, pumping his dick not too harshly yet. Dewey seemed to be losing interest from the lack of attention and began walking away. "C'mere girl!" He said in a sweet tone. Dewey looked up and padded back over purring. He rubbed her face, the other hand in his dick, grunting. "Dewey, look." He pointed at his dick. She sniffed the object, his dick was warm from the sensation of his horniness. And cats love heat. She licked the side of his dick with her rough tongue, the action caught Lukas off guard and he let out a moan. He scooted back a bit and offered Dewey the tip of his dick which was more sensitive.
"Ahh.." The rough tongue combined with his soft skin made bursts of pleasure. He'd whine whenever Dewey took a break but ultimately convinced her to keep licking. The situation was so taboo and he was turned on by the fact he was doing something he shouldn't, but it just felt too good. He had to stop himself from cumming, because he had another experiment he wanted to try.
He pushed Dewey away from his dick and turned her onto her belly. "If cats are in heat then.." he jerked his dick a little before he put it right up against her pussy. The tip was bigger than her entire hole. He slowly made his way into her hole, having to put an effort into pushing. Before he could get it all the way in, Dewey howled and ran off. "Wait! Come back!" He stood up and grunted.
Lukas made his way to his bedroom closet and looked through a slightly filled blue tote. Inside were all his childhood stuffed animals, he smirked when he found what he was looking for, his stuffed cat. He grabbed the x-acto knife that laid on the nightstand and cut a hole in the cat's bottom. Stuffing fell onto the floor as Lukas made his way to his bed. He put his dick into the hole, which ripped a little since he made the hole too small and thrusted into it. Lukas pictured the cat as Dewey, stuffing her with his large rod. It pleased him to know that he was the one in control of this situation.
He took off his shirt, throwing it onto the floor. Mindlessly Lukas humped against his old stuffed animal. It felt good, but he couldn't get the thought of fucking Dewey out of his head, she must be so warm, so tight. "Agh... Dewey…" Fuck, now he was moaning out her name? He didn't even know it was possible to be attracted to an animal until today and now he felt like one trying to fuck it.
The feline came into the bedroom, observing Lukas fucking his stuffed animal. He didn't even notice she was there until she hopped on the bed. "There you are." Lukas stopped for a moment, she tried to lick his dick but he pushed her away, grabbing her hind legs to put her on her belly. He held her down, his dick in front of her pussy once again. Her vagina pulsed, flexing in and out from being in heat. He needed this, just as badly as she did, and he needed it now.
He pushed harder than before into Dewey's pussy and she scratched, but he was able to hold her down from running away. There was a wet pop when his tip was inserted, and he started to make his way deeper. Her walls were tight, tighter than any human could be. It felt so good wrapped around his dick. Dewey hissed, her tail thrashing as he was getting closer to her core. About only half his dick was in when he couldn't push on anymore. It was hard to move, she was so tight it kept his dick in place. But every time he got the slightest of movements he was hit with waves of pleasure.
"How am I gonna know when you cum?" He continued the motion for a while, barely going in and out of her. The longer he did it the more Dewey gave up. Her actions turned into meows, was she enjoying it too? Lukas could feel himself on the edge, he started to pump a bit harder. Dewey let out a loud screech as her tail spazzed out. He could feel her core let out a wave of cum, and her walls cling to his dick. Lukas chuckled, "I guess that's how." He continued to fuck her, even though she was starting to struggle again. As he went in and out the cum made wet mushy noises, but there was another fluid coming out of her. The warm sensation of her urine flowed from her, and wrapped around Lukas' dick, dripping out a little. "Oh fuck… Dewey…" he ejaculated into the cat with one last thrust. A mixture of liquids came squirting out of her until she managed to escape.
Lukas flopped on the bed tirelessly, he hated to admit it but he had better sex with Dewey than he did with any human. He looked to the pool of pee on his bed and chuckled, "I guess I'll just have to keep taming you until you stop peeing on everything, after all, you are in heat."