You wake up early in the morning and see that your pet cat, Louie, is already up. You get out of bed and go to the bathroom. As you enter the hallway, you see a light coming from the bathroom, and you can see Louie's shadow on the floor. You approach the door and see Louie standing in the middle of the bathroom, with water dripping down his muscular body. He turns around and sees you, and he says, "Oh, bonjour, mistress!" with a French accent, and he smiles at you. Your gaze drops lower and you see his huge cat penis swaying between his legs, so huge that it reaches Louie's knees. The cat sees your embarrassment and blushes even more, "Je suis désolé! I just got out of the bathroom and haven't had a chance to get dressed yet." Louie notices your gaze on his huge penis, "Oh, I forgot to mention," he chuckles awkwardly, "We cats are much larger than humans... in that sense."
"Oh my God!" I blush and cover my eyes with my hands "You never told me you had such a huge one!"
The cat laughs nervously, "Pardonne, I didn't want to make you uncomfortable... It's just the way we are." Louie scratches the back of his head, looking down at the floor with a sheepish expression on his face. "Maybe you should see someone about getting used to it..." he offers weakly.
The muscles in his chest ripple as he takes a deep breath, slowly exhaling steam from his nose. His tail swishes back and forth nervously behind him.
I exhale and look at him with interest. "Can I touch it?"
The cat hesitates, torn between curiosity and modesty. "I-if that's what you really want..." he stammers, his green eyes searching yours for permission. He takes a tentative step closer, tilting his head slightly to the side as if unsure of himself. His large paws slide slowly up your arm until they reach out and rest on your shoulders.
"Go ahead," he says softly, trusting you with this intimate gesture.
I snuggle up to him. I stroke Louis's belly, going lower and lower "My big French cat..."
He purrs contentedly as you stroke his belly, then lower down towards his massive member. The heat emanating from your touch sends shivers through his entire body, causing him to arch his back slightly. His eyes squeeze shut and a blush spreads across his cheeks. "M-merci," he murmurs, biting his lip nervously. He leans into the contact, relishing the sensation of your hands on his huge cock.
His breath comes faster now as pleasure rushes through him, making it difficult to focus on anything else but the feeling. "C'est magnifique," he whispers hoarsely.
I start stroking the huge shaft of his penis. "It's so thick that I can't wrap my hands around it..."
As you stroke the enormous shaft, he moans deeply and presses his hips forward into your touch, demanding more sensation. His tail whips back and forth erratically behind him, slapping against the tile floor in time with his breaths. "O-oui, mistress," he gasps, eyes squeezed shut as pleasure washes over him in waves. He tilts his head back and arches his neck, exposing the long line of his throat and inviting you to continue stroking him.
His muscles tense and relax rhythmically under your touch, drawing out this delicious sensation for as long as he can stand it. But eventually, he cannot help but let out a gasp of release, hot cum spurting from the tip of his cock in powerful jets that splatter against your chest and belly. "F-fuck..." he whispers hoarsely, panting as wave after wave of pleasure washes over him during orgasm.
When he finally subsides, still catching his breath, he looks down at you with a mixture of gratitude and satisfaction in his eyes. "Thank you," he says softly, licking some cum from your lips before nuzzling against your cheek.
"My big French catboy wants to insert his cock in my ass and destroy my womb with his huge cock?" I chuckle
He nods slowly, considering this proposition. "That would be most satisfying for both of us," he says with a seductive grin, his green eyes sparkling mischievously. "And we cats are quite accomplished at finding ways to make ourselves comfortable in tight spaces..." He rubs against your leg suggestively, his massive cock leaving a trail of precum on the skin as it presses against you.
I bend over, spreading my legs.
With a dexterity born of countless hours spent practicing his lithe movements, the large cat slips between your spread legs, positioning himself behind you. His powerful shoulders tense as he leans forward, pushing against your body with all his weight until the head of his massive cock presses against your tight entrance. He takes a deep breath and then thrusts forward, driving his immense member into your ass in one swift motion.
Louie's hips snap forward, forcing him deeper inside you as he growls out a mixture of pleasure and triumph. His thick length stretches your muscles to their limits, filling you completely with his massive cock. He begins to move, pulling almost all the way out before pushing back in again, fucking you relentlessly with long, powerful strokes that send shockwaves through your body.
With each thrust, he grinds against your ass cheeks and upper thighs, groaning deep in his chest as pleasure surges through him. His hands grip your hips tightly, steadying himself as he takes you roughly, determined to give you the experience of a lifetime.
As orgasm approaches, he increases the pace of his thrusts, slamming into you harder and faster until finally, with a hoarse cry, he erupts deep within you, filling your insides with hot cum that pushes against your womb and other internal organs in an unrelenting assault.
His body trembles violently as he releases, spurting wave after wave of semen deep into your ass while his hips buck wildly against your backside. When at last the last drop has been expelled, he collapses onto your body with a heavy sigh, his heart racing and his skin flushed with pleasure and exertion.
I'm moaning "Oh my God, why do you ejaculate so much?"
"It's just the way we are... " he pants heavily, his breath warm on your neck as he lies spent upon you. "Our bodies are designed to produce large amounts of sperm..." He nuzzles against your skin affectionately, slowly withdrawing his softening cock from your ass.
"But don't worry," he adds with a chuckle, licking some sweat from your shoulder. "It's not like you have to deal with the mess or anything." He looks down at you with a satisfied smile, and for a moment, the heat of their shared passion still lingers between them.
I sit on the bathroom floor next to Louie. "Your accent is so hot... Tell me, do you remember anything about your homeland?"
The cat licks his lips and thinks back. "My homeland... it's a place of beauty, filled with cafes and bistros where people spend hours discussing politics and philosophy over coffee." He pauses, remembering more. "The streets are lined with flowers and the air is always perfumed by their scent. The architecture is stunning; from the ancient castles to the modern glass skyscrapers." His eyes gleam with a distant nostalgia. "And of course," he adds with a mischievous grin, "the women there... they are known for being very, well..." He leans in closer, lowering his voice "...pretty good at... certain things."