It didn't take long for Jacob to get to the bakery, while Jet went to sit down the older male went to the counter. The younger male slid into the booth, his stomach pressed against the table gently, as his moobs rested on the table. Jacob returned a few minutes later with a few small plates of cakes, sliding them toward the other. The Neko fought the urge to grab a handful of cake and shove it into his mouth, while Jacob sat down across from him. Watching him scoop up the spoon and start digging into the cake. The younger male's stomach was already slightly full from the burgers, he could feel the cake slide down his throat and sit heavily in his stomach, ignoring his love handles spilling over the edge of his jeans. Or the large tears on the inside of his thighs, he wouldn't tell Jacob he earned them a while ago, he wanted to see how far he could push his jeans.
The younger male let out a shaky breath as he finished the third slice of cake, "Ready for round two?" Jacob asked.
The Neko simply nodded, as the human dashed from the booth. Jet kneads the large orb sitting on his lap, shifting slightly letting his stomach sit between his plush thighs. The younger male watched his tight shirt roll up past his navel, squeezing the sides of his stomach gently. Jet let out a soft purr from the tightness, it didn't bother him as much anymore, he grew to love his shirts squeezing his new form, while his jeans struggled to contain his stomach, which resulted in the button and seams splitting letting more of Jet's plump flesh spill through.
Jacob returned, smiling slightly at the sight. He set down the small plates before seating himself. "The owner said they'd give us some privacy," He informed Jet.
The younger male looked down at the plates, then back at the older male. Before pulling the plates closer and started grabbing handfuls of cake and shoveling them into his mouth, burping as he lapped up the thick frosting on his fingers before grabbing more. Jet leaned his head back moaning, as his stomach let out a small growl of protest, the younger male pushed the pain to the back of his head as he pushed himself forward shoveling handfuls of frosting and cake into his mouth. Jacob grinned largely, as the faint sound of tearing filled the small space, examining the tear that formed near the crotch, revealing a small portion of white underwear.
The older male watched as the other panted heavily, wiping the frosting on his shirt. "You're doing so well." Jacob praised taking Jet's stomach in both hands and started slowly messaging. The Neko in front of him whimpered, then leaned his head back and moaned, while Jacob gently dug his fingers deeper into Jet's belly.
"T-T-Tight." Jet stammered.
"Do you want me to undo your jeans?" The other quizzed.
The Neko shook his head, "I-I-I want to tear the button off." He stated.
"You sure? Doesn't look like it's going rip soon." Jacob challenged.
"More," Jet replied simply.
Jacob nodded, gently releasing Jet's stomach and watching it bounce before returning his attention to the counter. Jet didn't know how much more he could eat; the prospect of more food made his stomach heave. But rationale had already left the younger male, and all he could feel was ecstasy pouring through his body. The Neko tugged the white T-shirt up to the curvature of his stomach, watching it roll below his moobs. When the tight cloth pressed his large breasts together, pushing softly against his nipples, he bit back a moan.
His stomach took up the seat under him, somewhat overflowing over his thighs as well. Jet's lower belly pushed against his jeans, further splitting the tear until a loud rip echoed through the bakery, the metal button was bent under the pressure and tore from the fabric, scattering on the ground beneath the table, while Jet's stomach rolled forward, pushing the table away from him while his lower belly covered his boxers. The younger male moaned deeply as his member jerked against his lower belly, sending another wave of pleasure through him and causing the Neko to cry.
Jacob nodded, gently releasing Jet's stomach and watching it bounce before returning his attention to the counter. Jet didn't know how much more he could eat; the prospect of more food made his stomach heave. But rationale had already left the younger male, and all he could feel was ecstasy pouring through his body. The Neko tugged the white T-shirt up to the curvature of his stomach, watching it roll below his moobs. When the tight cloth pressed his large breasts together, pushing softly against his nipples, he bit back a moan.
His stomach took up the seat under him, somewhat overflowing over his thighs as well. Jet's lower belly pushed against his jeans, further splitting the tear until a loud rip echoed through the bakery, the metal button was bent under the pressure and tore from the fabric, scattering on the ground beneath the table, while Jet's stomach rolled forward, pushing the table away from him while his lower belly covered his boxers. The younger male moaned deeply as his member jerked against his lower belly, sending another wave of pleasure through him and causing the Neko to cry.
"If I knew you wanted to feed until your clothes tore apart, I would have fed you sooner," Jacob said, approaching the table with a small tray.
The younger male simply whimpered, pawing his large stomach. His taunt stomach was dusted pink, while his cheeks were bright red from embarrassment. "How about I got get a box to take this home for later, and take you home and take care of you," Jacob suggested earning a nod from the other. Jacob quickly got boxes, taking them to the car before returning and helping Jet stand. His stomach wobbled as his lower belly brushed against his knees slightly. The younger male waddled to the car, squeezing into the small vehicle while Jacob dashed to the other side and sped home. After the pair was home, the older male helped The Neko to the couch laying him down on his back while pulling his shirt off.
"All you had to do was ask Jet, no need to tease me," Jacob whispered.
"W-W-wanted to get back at you yelling at me." The other responded with a large smile.
"Naughty kitten.' The older male growled playfully grabbing his large breast.
Jet shivered in pleasure, as Jacob inspected the two moobs. Before pulling the shirt off of Jet and gently flicked his tongue over the perked nipple. The younger male whimpered, arching his back slightly as Jacob swirled his tongue around his nipple before latching on and began sucking. Jet moaned loudly, squeezing his eyes shut while the older male continued. The younger male's member twitched against his lower belly once more, the friction sent another wave of pleasure through the male, making him cry loudly.
"P-P-Please." Jet begged.
Jacob chuckled, leaning back while running his hand along the male's stomach, tracing the outline of his waistband. Jet quickly pulled his tight boxers off, which were now soaked with pre-come. "I don't know if you have been good enough. Running away from home, making me worry.' Jacob teased.
"P-P-Please, I-I-I'm sorry.' Jet whined.
"Turn around," Jacob demanded, watching the Neko swiftly follow directions. The older male entered slowly, giving a few thrusts while the other moaned into the pillow below him.
"P-Please stop teasing me," The Neko pleaded. Jacob thrust inside Jet a few times, while the other mewled loudly, his member rubbing against the couch while pre-come spilled out.
"You're such a naughty boy," Jacob purred, thrusting deeper while reaching around and squeezing Jet's breast. Jacob felt the male's stomach tense beneath his hand, then an eruption of pleasure rushed through the young male. He cried out, his back arching as the male's member jerked.
"P-P-Please Jacob, I-I-I can't." Jet begged.
Jacob continued thrusting into the Neko, moaning against his shoulder while the other mewled loudly underneath him. It didn't long belong the older male released inside the Neko, while the younger male's member brushed against the couch, and soon Jet began bucking against the pillow the living room was filled with loud moaning until the Neko also released against the pillow.
"Mmm that's my good little kitty," Jacob cooed, petting the Neko while the male lay limp under him.
"O-O-Only for you sir.." Jet panted.
Jacob smiled, kissing the top of Neko's head. "Good boy." He pulled out of the male, while the other laid limp in his arms. The older male then picked the younger male up and carried him to bed, placing the Neko down and crawling beside him. Jacob gently turned him over and placed the male on his back, kissing his neck and chest. "Sleep well, baby," Jacob kissed Jet before laying on his side next to him.
Jet hummed quietly, curling into the older male's side. The Neko quickly fell asleep, his breathing deep but even.
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House Cat
RomanceNekos were only common pets to the royals, servants that were used for whatever they needed at the time. Jet has been through too many masters to count, spending most of his life in a small cage while watching other Nekos like him gain freedom. Unti...
