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Tom could feel her warm breath on the back of his neck, causing the hairs to stand on end as she pecked kisses. His shorts fell to the floor, and a paw delved into his boxers to stroke his growing manhood, as she purred.
"We have unfinished business, Tom," She said purring as one leg pulled him tightly into her behind him.
Her tail worked its way into around Tom’s waist and into his boxers, pulling them down. Her tail then tucked through his legs, stroking between his balls and rear entrance. The soft fur at the end of her tail teased and excited Tom, as Clair’s paw stroked his shaft, with her purring in his ear.
Clair no longer needed to hold Tom, so her one leg pulled his shirt over his head. She cast his T-shirt to one side as she nibbled his ear, and his hands reached over his head to stroke her ears behind him. Clair pulled Tom around to face her and wrapped her forelegs around his neck and her hind legs around his waist, purring whilst her tail seductively stroked his shaft and rear.
Clair was light to carry, and Tom was enjoying her tail stroking him. She was more sexually aware than her sister Lucy. Her paws pulling his face to her to kiss him and her one paw able to stroke his rear passage. Cats were much more erotic than dogs, although his only dog experience was with Becky and she was improving.
"Can’t you kittens let me shower in peace," Tom asked, chuckling as Clair purred, her tail guiding his shaft into her.
"We’ve worked out a rota, mum and Kitty are busy so we have you to ourselves."
Tom hoped she was joking, but the look on her face was serious.
"I can smell dog. Are you two-timing us kittens...?"
"I didn’t get the memo... Perhaps you kittens need to share the rota with me."
Clair’s tail wiped his shaft tip across the wetness of her pussy, slowly lowering herself onto him. Tom slipped in easily, enjoying her warm velvet interior as she gasped.
"You’re bigger than any of the boys on campus, but none have your super sex toy nickname."
"You seem very sure of yourself, maybe you need to join me in the shower," Tom said, knowing cats aversion to water, he still hoped he may have a solo shower for a change.
"Humans aren’t normally that kinky, but I’m willing to try," Clair said, chuckling. "It would be a shame to shorten our coupling."
She rose and dropped onto Tom’s shaft, still hanging onto him as her tail stroked his rear passage, teasingly. Tom now seeing her comment as a challenge walked over to the shower tray and turned the water on, standing just clear, testing the water temperature and her resolve.
"You are kinky!"
Clair purred nervously but continued to slide up, and down Tom’s shaft, nibbling his ear. As the water temperature settled just where Tom wanted it he stepped under, carrying Clair with him, under the water stream.
Initially, Clair shuddered, only just able to hang onto Tom, wiggling her rear down onto his shaft, to keep her hooked, impaled onto him. The water seemed to just run off her fur. Tom thought she’d foiled his plan as she threw her head back into the water, pretending to enjoy it running over her head. The look on her face wasn’t so confident.
Clair continued to slide up and down Tom’s shaft, pretending to revel in the shower as the water ran off her like a raincoat. Then Tom noticed her fur was getting saturated and flattening as it retained the water, giving her fur a sheen, reflecting the bathroom light.
Clair was now grinding her hip into Tom, and her purring note had changed. She was getting more aroused, as her fur lost its water repellent properties and became a flat wet skin. Tom could feel her body more as she moved and wriggled, the water lubricating their excited bodies. Her hardened nipples now stroked Tom’s chest through the flat, wet fur and he felt his arousal growing.
"Tom, you are one kinky sex toy... No human has ever excited me like this..."
Tom leant Clair against the tiled shower wall and took over, sliding in and out of her. Her fur was no longer fluffy, but thin and slippery. Her body felt different next to his skin, as he felt every wriggle, twist and tensing of her muscles.
Tom continued to drive his shaft deep into her, her lovely soft breasts squashed between them and her nipples teasing into him. He could feel her tensing, building up her orgasm as drove into her time and time again.
"Yesss... Umph... Armph... Umph... Fuck me, Tom... You super kinky sex toy, Fuck me... Umph... Umph."
Then Tom felt her velvet tunnel tighten on him and her back arched as her muscles spasmed with the flow of ecstasy running through her. Tom thrust onwards, Clair was now hanging on as her body wracked with spasms of her orgasm, enjoying her muscles tightening around him. Finally, he released into her, with her grinning as she felt the warm liquid inside her, grinding the last of her orgasm into him.
Clair relaxed, unwrapping her hind legs to stand, kissing him under the stream of water. Tom could now see her waterlogged fur draped around her, as they both panted, catching their breath. Tom turned the water off, so Clair could dry off. Initially, they both stroked her fur, encouraging the water to leave her coat.
"I didn’t think you would brave the water, Clair." Tom Joked.
"Neither did I, but I’m glad I did, that was so kinky... Now, please help me dry off."
Tom stroked his hands hard over Clair's body to encourage the water out of her fur, working his way around her. He soon noticed her reaction whenever he was close or in an erogenous zone. She was getting more and more erotically charged as the drying process progressed, her tail especially as she moaned softly, her body twisting in glee.
Soon her fur was no longer saturated, and they used towels, causing her fur to fluff up, giving her an afro, fur ball hairstyle all over, and causing Tom to giggle.
"It’s not funny, if the other kittens see me like this I’ll never live it down. It will take hours of preening to flatten this fur down," Clair said dejectedly, looking at herself in the mirror.
"Was it worth it?"
"Hmm, I enjoyed it but after all this drying I’m not too sure. Ask me later once my fur is flat again."
Clair let herself out, taking a towel with her, Tom assumed to go to his bedroom. Finally, alone, Tom got on with enjoying a shower. Once finished and dried he tidied up the bathroom, having to dry the floor, wipe the wall tiles and replace any wet towels with dry.
Entering his bedroom with his dirty washing and a towel wrapped around him, he could see Clair, purring, wrapped around herself, preening on his bed. Seeing more than normal light entering the bedroom, he walked to see the view out of his small window. Craning his neck to see the beach and sea beyond, he saw a full moon appear from behind a cloud.
The full moon sparked his memory of his promise with Pisces, for them to meet at the next full moon.
"What time do you think it is Clair?" Tom asked, pulling on clean boxers, shorts and his nearest day old sweaty T-shirt.
"Hmm? Nearly midnight, come to bed and let’s put some more scratches on those roof timbers..."
Tom was already pulling his boots on and tying his laces.
"Sorry, I’ve got to go... Got to see a man about a dog," Tom said, using one of his homeworld excuses for leaving someone.
Before Clair could protest, Tom was already flying down the stairs and out of the door into the street, now running to reach Mermaids Cove.
To Be Continued....
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