Pet the pussy

I had endowed the feline LeAnn with a fierceness that could be tamed by my stroking her head. It had worked brilliantly. But I had programmed other responses as well into my cat phenotypes and watching LeAnn on all fours lapping up warm landlady milk with her long black tail swaying back and forth, I knew I needed to test those as well.

LeAnn had never had much of an ass and in her current cat form it was even less prominent, leaving her puckered pink asshole unobscured. Beneath it was a prominent, lightly-furred vulva. I reached out and placed my hand on the small of LeAnn?s back. Her pointed ears twitched and she looked up and over her shoulder sharply, but seeing it was me that was stroking her, she purred, smiled and resumed licking up milk.

With my other hand, I grabbed gentle hold of the thick base of her tail and ran in my fist up along its length. LeAnn shivered all over, but continued drinking. She was primed.

Resuming my grip on the base of her tail, I took my had from her back and began stroking her furry vulva. She shuddered and looked up and back at me again, her blue Siamese eyes wide. "Mreow?" she asked.

I grinned at her and stroked her pussy's pussy harder. Her pupils dilated and all over her body the fur stood on end.

"Raaaaaaoooooooow!" she exclaimed, leaning back so that she pressed herself harder against my hand. "RaoRaoRAAAAAOOOOOOO!"

LeAnn was going into heat, and it was obviously she liked it.

"Moo?" asked Mrs. MacArthur, confused by the sound her feline tenant was making.

"Quiet Cow!" I said and stroked LeAnn's pussy all the harder. She was becoming very wet and the odor coming out of her was an intense blend of human and feline arousal.

"Are you ready, LeAnn?" I asked. "Are you ready for your fucking."

"Mrow! Mrow! Mrow!" she exclaimed, nodding vigorously, squirming in my hand.

I looked about and found a comfortable location. I walked over to Mrs. MacArthur's couch and patted it.

"Here you go, LeAnn! Here's a pretty pussy!" I said, and took off my pants, revealing my turgid member.

"MREOW!" she exclaimed and in one bounding leap she cleared the coffee table and landed on the couch, presented her backside to me and wiggled it, meowing plaintively.

"Oh, that's a gooooood pussy!" I said, stroking her understated but muscular flank and then pressing my cock-head between her labia. "Goooood pussy!"

"Raaaaoooow!" she said as I pushed inside of her. "Raaaoooow! Raaaoooow! Raaaoooow!"

Her tail swished frantically, tickling my nose, but then found its way under my arm and behind my back. I took hold of her waist and began pumping in and out of her vigorously as she yowled like the cat in heat that she was.

The whole thing was too upsetting for my bovine landlady, but I ignored her distressed and confused mooing until she clomped off into her bedroom. I fucked my pretty pussy harder and harder and she yowled louder and louder until I was sure she must be coming harder than any human woman was biologically capable of. The realization tipped me off the brink and I shot my hot spunk deep inside her.

This seemed to trigger something inside of her. She arched her back, stretched back her head and said "REEOOOOOOOOOWEEEOOOOOOOOOOW!" then shuddered and slid weakly off my cock in an undignified heap on the couch.

She looked up at me with bleary, delirious blue eyes and said "Meow!"

Then her eyes rolled back in her head and she started purring softly. I wasn't sure if she was awake or not. I put back on my pants, chuckling at my genius. I turned back to my device, wondering what program I should try next and whether I should continue with my current subjects or move on.

My choices, however, suddenly became more focused as a loud pounding on the door woke my freshly fucked pet from her catnap.

"What the hell is going on in there?" demanded a voiced. "It sounds like someone is torturing a cat!"