Play with his sore ass

You look over to Beans, who is currently distracted by his phone. He's idly swiping left and write on the screen paying the erotic show you're putting on no mind. In fact, he seems downright indifferent towards Aspen's loud yelps of pain. This is just another day at work for him.

You grab the back of Aspen's collar and pull his head up, forcing him to stare at the wall. With your other hand you reach up to his mouth. Your digits push through his inviting lips, being scratched ever so gently by the catboy's sharp teeth, and make contact with his moist tongue.

Neko tongues can switch between feeling soft and wet like a normal human's or scratchy like a cats based on the amount of saliva they let build up, and right now Aspen's tongue is covered in slimy saliva. You scissor the excited muscle with your fingers and feel it wrap around them much like his tail is wrapping around your leg at the moment. Long strands of spittle drip off your fingers, falling onto the table.

When you pull your fingers away the neko tries to follow, but your firm grip on his collar keeps him in place. You move your fingers back, way back, to his bright red ass. Aspen shivers when your wet fingers make contact with one of his sore cheeks, leaving a trail of spit on the soft flesh as you drag your digits in circles. You trace from one cheek to the other and then draw around the point where his fluffy white tail meets his body. Just above his ass, sticking out of the waistband of his silky red panties, you watch the catboy's knees buckles as you touch the sensitive flesh with your wet fingers.

In a quick motion you grab the hem of his panties and yank them down, finally exposing his tight little asshole which is hidden yet again when the femboy clenches his cheeks out of surprise. His little cock hangs between his legs, now drooling onto the floor. Little white hairs poke out from the small bush around his dick.

You put your cold, wet fingers on the catboy's testicles, giving the flesh a little pinch and enjoying the soft gasp that Aspen lets out. Slowly and deliberately you drag your fingers along his scrotum and into the crack of his ass.

"Mmmmm..." Aspen moans in pleasure as you massage the tender flesh between his legs. Your fingers spread his red cheeks as you slide them between the valley of his ass until you feel his puckered hole.

Your fingers freeze and then start to pierce Aspen's tight asshole. While the catboy groans in pleasure you pull hard on his collar, forcing him to back into your slimy digits and **** him in the process. He doesn't mind though, a big toothy grin is plastered on his face, and you can feel the ring of muscle contracting and releasing around your fingers rhythmically.

"This is what happens to bad kitties." You growl into his ear. The next time his asshole relaxes you plunge your fingers all the way to the knuckles. Aspen's eyes go wide and he gasps, before quickly regaining his composure.

The catboy rocks back and forth, fucking himself on your hand in a sexy display of need. You release his collar and move your hand to snake into his shirt and grab at his nipples. Aspen is lost in pure pleasure as your fingers dance inside him while your free hand twists the nipples on his muscular chest. With every thrust of your fingers or flick of his little mosquito bites you see his ears twitch in pleasure. You can't see his tail, with your eyes focused on his cute little ears and face which is contorted in pleasure, but you're almost certain it is also whipping about in pleasure.

The last few minutes have gotten you incredibly horny, and your thick cock now strains against your jeans begging to take the place of your fingers. Begrudgingly you release the catboy's now very rigid nipples that protrude through his shirt, and slowly pull your fingers out of his ass, making sure to wiggle them around as you do so.

At first the panting little neko seems confused, but when you flip him onto his back where he can look down and see the massive tent in your pants, he understands. He licks his lips with that wet tongue of his as he stares at your package. In this position you can also see his little cock, throbbing in time with his rapid heart rate. A little semicircle of white hair borders it.

You quickly undo your belt, pulling it through the loops of your pants and tossing it aside. While you fumble with the button and zipper so cruelly traps your cock, Aspen wiggles on the tabletop until he gets into a position that is both comfy and sexy. His legs hang over the edge of the table, spread until he's almost doing the splits, and his arms are behind his head in his messy white hair.

By the time your jeans hit the floor with a plop, the little catboy is thrusting into the air out of need, his 4" cock flopping wildly as he does so. You grab his hips, holding him in place for your cock to penetrate his stretched hole.