House Cat

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I placed a hand inside my ill-fitting shirt and gently caressed my bloated stomach as I peered down at the enormous ball in front of me. I burped loudly as the taunting skin sent chills down my spine and the doughy skin shot sparks of ecstasy through me. My cheeks deepened as I put my palm over my lips and giggled faintly. "I'm turning into such a fat cat," I remarked, tracing a finger down my stomach until it reached my belly button. My mind began to wander, attempting to pinpoint the precise time Jet discovered his stomach had begun to sit atop his increasingly larger thighs, and when he had begun unbuttoning his jeans whenever he sat down. The holes that traveled down my thighs seemed to double in size only after a few days. My plump flesh pushed against the holes, trying to free itself from the tight fabric.

I ran a finger down my hips, feeling the large hole that had formed, slightly revealing my tight boxers, that hug into my hips. I drew the tight shirt down over my stomach, seeing it coil up over my love handles before springing up and bunching up beneath my small moobs. I choked back a gasp as the smooth fabric brushed against my nipples, squeezing them gently. I sat down on the bed, shifting slightly, watching my belly slowly take up the space between my thighs. My moobs rested on the curve of my stomach, once again brushed by the tight fabric.

Moaning softly, my cheeks dusted pink as my member twitched wildly. Pleasure pulsated through my body, as I gently grabbed a hold of my nipples and squeezed softly. I bit down on my lip as I clamped my eyes shut. "O-o-Oh god." I moaned. I spread my legs slightly further, fumbling as I unbuttoned my jeans. Pulling my member from my tight boxers, I slowly shifted onto the bed further, getting onto my hands and knees. Whimpering as my nipples hardened, the soft touch from the fabric sent sparks through my body.

I glanced down noticing my member was already leaking, whimpering I started rutting against my pillow and sheets moaning softly. "P-P-Please m-m-master...O-O-Oh god." I whimpered loudly. I continued rutting against my pillow and sheets, as my whimpers morphed into loud moans. Until finally I released all over myself, as well as the bed. Panting softly, my nipples were pulsating, there was still heat resting in my lower stomach. "I-I-I'm such a dirty kitty," I muttered before I began rutting once more.

Another ten minutes passed, and the room was filled with soft panting. I quickly bunched the bedding together threw it into the laundry basket and waddled towards the bathroom. Turning the shower on. Stepping into the shower, I let the water run down my body for a few minutes before I started washing. Once finished I quickly grabbed some clothes, which seemed tighter than my previous clothing. biting my lower lip and grunting slightly as I removed the scale from behind the sink. I recovered my breath before stepping onto the small scale, which let out a slight creak as I did so. For a few seconds, I fiddled with my fingers while the numbers continued to grow. As dread rippled through me, I squeezed my eyes tight.

After a few seconds, I slowly opened my eyes, letting out a little gasp. '250.' I gained over a hundred pounds since living with Jacob. As my tail swished joyfully behind me, I felt a rush of exhilaration and satisfaction. I'd only been with the human for a few months and I'd already gained far more weight than I had with my previous masters.

Footsteps broke me out of my train of thought, shaking my head I kicked the scale back underneath the sink and waddled out of the bathroom, greeting the older male in the bedroom. "There's my kitty, what were you doing?" Jacob asked.

"Y-You said you wanted to know how much I weighed, so I checked for you," I said, drawing small circles on the curve of my stomach.

"And?" Jacob replied.

"250," I answered quickly.

"Oh my goodness, you're growing so fast for daddy. You'll be 300 in no time." He praised, clapping his hands together. As I reddened, my tail coiled around my leg. Jacob looked at me for a few moments before approaching. "Is your clothing already too tight? I just purchased you this shirt," Jacob commented as he tugged on the tight cloth. As the fabric scraped across my hard nipple, it sent another thrill of adrenaline through me. As Jacob managed to pull my shirt over my stomach, I bit my lower lip and swallowed back a moan. The shirt stretched uncomfortably across my skin as He stuffed it into my trousers, and the button stabbed into my lower tummy, causing me to shudder.