John LaurensXWhoever The Hell You Want

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John is a neko in this because why the fuck not

John's POV

I look in the mirror, admiring how cute my fluffy little tail looks in this light blue short skirt. My friend Hercules made me a new outfit to impress my master. A light blue crop top and a matching skirt. The panties underneath are my little secret, and it took a while to convince Hercules to make those. A big bow sits in between my fluffy brown ears, falling off every so often. I really think Master is gonna like it. He's been so busy lately, so I haven't been properly fucked in forever. All I can do now is wait for him to get home.

......'s POV

It's been a long day, like usual. So much work, so little time. I can't wait to see Jacky when I get home, though. When I walk in the door I call for him. No reply. That's strange, he usually comes running to find me.

"Jacky baby, I'm home!"

A small voice calls back to me,

"In the bedroom, Master!"

I smile, making my way up the stairs to my bedroom. When I arrive there I'm surprised at what I see. My kitten sits on the bed, twirling his soft tail in his hands. His ears perk up when he sees me.

John's POV

"Master!!"

I call, jumping up and hugging him. He chuckles, scratching behind my ear.

"What's this, kitten? Did you go shopping without me?"

He asks, looking me over hungrily.

"No, Master. I had this made. Do you like it?"

"Like it? Baby, you're so fucking sexy I might have a heart attack."

I giggle, pushing myself against him.

"I'm glad."

As much as I love talking to my master, I love to touch him even more. I grind against him, whimpering as I sling my arms around his neck.

"Impatient, are we?"

I nod, whimpering again as I feel the lace of my panties rub against my erection. Master grabs onto the bulge under my skirt, looking confused for a second. He lifts up my skirt, his quickly hardening cock twitching against my leg when he sees the new blue lacy panties.

"You stretched, kitten?"

"Yes, Master."

"Stretched enough?"

I bite my lip, thinking over the question. I'm not the best at stretching myself. I always get too distracted, focusing on making myself cum instead of prepping myself like a good pet. I sigh, my ears drooping slightly. I want Master to fuck me already!

"No, Master"

"Ass in the air, pet."

I do as I'm told, getting onto my knees and lifting my butt for Master. The bow falls off of my head again, tickling my soft ears as it goes. I feel him push the panties to the side. I don't hear any lube being opened, though. How is he gonna stretch me without-

"Ah! Master!"

I cry out, feeling a warm tongue circling my entrance. He teases me for a few seconds before pushing his tongue inside of me, pulling a weak keen from my lips. I force myself to relax, sighing blissfully and focusing on the pleasure as he forces the wet muscle in and out of my half-stretched hole. His fingers soon join his tongue, stretching me properly.

It ends too quickly, though, Master completely ignoring my leaking cock as he lines himself up. No lube, no condom. That's what I get for not stretching. Little does Master know, I love it when he fucks me raw.

He pushes into me, hard and fast, setting a brutal pace. It hurts at first, and I can feel tears welling in my eyes, but the small grunts and groans coming from Master tell me that he's using me just right. As long as Master feels pleasure, so do I. I'd do anything to make him happy.

But Master's pleasure is beside something else now. Something gloriously powerful, ripping through my body as Master hits that perfect something inside of me. I nearly scream, my back arching and the pain washing away like drawings in the sand when the Tide (Pods) rises.

I don't hear him chuckle behind me, I don't hear anything. Not even my "beautiful sounds" as I cum, my cock twitching and my hands fisting into the sheets. It's not much longer, and Master pulls out after.

I vaguely feel a cloth on my skin, and the hot water I'm carefully placed into. Master bathes me gently, whispering sweet little praises into my ear.

"Been horny for a long time, haven't you? Didn't even get to cum yesterday. Such a good boy, Jacky. So good for your master. So good for me, baby boy."

We fall asleep together, cuddled up in a heap of pillows and blankets. When I wake in the morning Master is back at work again. It doesn't matter though, because Master is happy, so I'm happy.

Uhhhhh this is unedited and I'm like... dead rn so Um Yeah

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