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Copyright by Jeff Zephyr (jeffzeph@hotmail.com) 2000. 
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My Kitten Laps Up Her Cream (MF?-oral)

I was sleeping soundly, nude as usual under my sheet, when I
felt the claws of my little kitten on my feet, tickling me.  Her
tongue scratches my big toe, then she bites it, gently.  I move
my foot to avoid her attentions, rolling onto my back.  She
takes this as an invitation to slip under the sheet, and I feel her
fur brush my leg as she made her way up my thigh, claws
tickling me as she went, pressing against me to feel my skin,
perhaps just to let me know she's there.  She stops, and lays
her head down between my legs, purring.  I reach down under
the covers to pet her head, brushing my semi-erect cock on the
way.  I am still quite sleepy, and as she seems content to fall
asleep in the warmth under the sheets, I let her lie there.

But she is hungry.  Not quite weaned from her mother,
perhaps, or just wanting the comfort of suckling, she starts to
lick my scrotum.  I was almost asleep, feeling this as a vaguely
pleasurable sensation, when her licking turns to suckling,
catching a fold of my skin between her teeth while her tongue
rasps at it.

I become quite awake at this sudden attack.  She pushes her
claws down on each side of my scrotum, kneading the skin
with pressure from the pads of her paws.  I move my hand
down to her, to try to discourage this action, but when her grip
tightens on my sack, and her paw moves up to catch the base of
my shaft, I stop.  It isn't very painful, the tight pressure of her
teeth and claws, but it is clear that I am not going to get her to
let go of her meal without risking her drawing blood.

I move my hand to the tip of my cock, grasping it to protect the
sensitive head, should she turn her attentions there.  She is
making a mewling sound, as kittens sometimes make when
they are hungry.  Not the meow which says "hello, pet me," but
the more desperate cry for mother, and her nutritious milk. 
Could my kitten, having seen my cock spurt white semen,
actually want some of my cream? 

Her toothy suckling, catching my skin in her teeth, licking it,
then releasing it and moving on, is painfully intense.  But
despite how good it feels, it is too much for me to take if she
keep it up.  My hand squeezes the crown of my cock, almost on
its own, in reaction to this pleasure, in an attempt to
compensate for the pressure above my sensitive balls.

My kitten seems to notice my action, and her attention rises
upward.  Her claws catch at the shaft, as she pulls it toward
her.  She mewls again, before sinking her teeth into my shaft. 
One paw is grasping the side of my scrotum, claws touching,
and despite the fear that she may draw blood, I resist
attempting to move.  Her tongue follows, lapping at the skin
around the base of the shaft, and across the places which throb
from the pressure of her teeth.  She shifts between sharp,
toothy nibbles, not enough to hurt, but still threatening, and
suckling licks.

Moving up the shaft, she tries to push her way past my hand. 
The thought of her teething on the sensitive ring, perhaps even
suckling on the hole at the tip, is frightening.  If my cock were
soft, perhaps I could endure the sensation.  In its hardness, her
teeth, even used gently, may be painful.

She is insistent.  Purring she is, apparently very happy to have
found the source of my cream.  She nips at my fingers, while
her claws dig into my balls.  She licks between my fingers,
trying to force her way past them to the source of her desire. 
Her other paw catches the base of my shaft, and I try to protect
the sensitive skin below it instinctively.  That means moving
my free hand away from the tip of my cock.  I realize my
mistake, too late, as her teeth nibble around the tip, while her
tongue laps at it, finally settling at the top.  Suckling, holding a
grip on the target while moving her tongue rapidly across the
hole, she tries to bring forth the cream she desperately wants.

I desperately want to grant her desire.  The sensation of her
teeth, breath, and tongue around this most sensitive part is
pleasurable, but it is not enough to bring satisfaction.  Her
claws scratch against the skin below, adding even stronger
sensations.  My arousal is beginning to produce results, as
some fluid streams from my shaft, quickly lapped up by my
kitten.

I speak for the first time, encouraging her "Eat as much as you
want.  I know you're hungry."

She isn't able to answer in words, but her purring gets louder. 
She changes from her constant suckling to licking, as though
she is trying to clean and groom me.  She licks the sides of my
shaft, all around it.  She cleans the hair which grows above my
organ, then licks down the sides, in the crack between my
scrotum and leg.  From time to time, her teeth scratch and
catch, and she bites the side of my sack, then suckles it, as
though it might produce the results she desires.

I'm tempted to accelerate the process she desires.  Perhaps,
once fed, she will cease her incessant suckling, letting my
excited organs relax.  But when I try to move my hand back
near my shaft, she puts her paw on it, catching it with her
claws, right near the tip.  I drop my hand down, and let her
continue her exploratory licking, suckling, and nibbling along
the bottom of my sensitive sack.

She spends what seems like an eternity simply suckling on the
loose skin around my balls.  I can feel pressure build up within
me, as I am unable to release the fluids which push to escape. 
She doesn't relent, no break in her assault on this sensitive
place.  Nor does she give me the opportunity to reduce tension
there, by letting me have access to my shaft.  A few quick
strokes, not much at all, would provide release.  But she is just
a kitten, and does not seem to know exactly what is needed to
get her prize.

Her paws against my shaft to provide some pleasure, though
the claws make it hard to do much with it.  I tense my muscles,
making my shaft move upward, then release.  This helps,
though the sensations are still intense beyond belief.

My balls tighten, leaving less loose skin for her to suckle.  She
persists despite this for a few minutes, her teeth and tongue
becoming painful.  But the promise of eventual release from
this exquisite ordeal, and giving my kitten the cream she
wants, makes me let her continue.

I can feel fluid leaking from my cock, making the tip wet.  She
seems to notice this, smelling it I imagine, and changes the
target for her teeth and tongue.  She nibbles and bites her way
up my shaft, stopping to lap and suckle the fluids around the
tip.  She puts her paws down on the base, just barely catching
my balls, and begins pressing her claws in and out, putting
more pressure on me to release to escape the intensity of this
onslaught.  

Her face and body rub against my shaft, providing the extra
friction needed to assist my release.  She suckles on the
sensitive skin on the underside of the tip, while the pressure
builds.  If she could, I am sure she would have tried to swallow
the whole thing, but a poor kitten's mouth just isn't able to do
that.

Finally, a glorious release, as cream spurts from the tip.  She
quickly moves to lap it up, running it into her mouth with her
tongue, no longer suckling.  She persists in licking me clean,
past the point where my orgasm makes such attentions
supremely pleasurable.  Fortunately for my overworked sexual
organs, she moves to lap up the spills which have fallen on the
hair above, on my navel, and arms.

She finally seems satiated, and moves up to put her head near
my face.  She licks my neck, nibbles my lips, even pushes her
tongue into my mouth.  I let her do this, happy to have made
my kitten happy.

I can do little else, as the intense orgasm has left me drained.  I
fall asleep, holding her against me with my arm.

{story break time}



















{Is that far enough?}

Who is my kitten?  Is she a real, four footed, furry creature
with a tail?  Or a woman, with long furry hair on her head and
between her legs?  Does it matter?









For the rest of the story, it does.  If your fantasies would prefer
a furry animal instead of a woman, you can skip this part.  Or
imagine that it is entirely different "kitten," which has come in
during the night, displacing the first one.  A man can have
more than one, you know ;-)



In the morning, I awake first.  My kitten is snuggled next to me
as we lay together.  While I am sure she enjoyed the cream I
gave her last night, I cannot be sure that the pleasure she
received equaled mine.  While I am but human, I do have
certain talents which I think she will enjoy.

I slowly draw the sheet down, and enjoy the view of her
beautiful body.  Such a sweet kitten she makes.  She even has
whisker makeup on her face, on her cheeks and forehead.  But
her breasts are larger than any cat's, with beautiful nipples
meant for a human mouth.  I proceed to test them out, licking
them softly, just enough to make each nipple hard, before
moving onto my main task.

With her legs crossed as she lies on her side, I do not have the
same easy access to her pleasure zone that she had on mine last
night.  I could wake her, but that would spoil the surprise.  I
move my hand behind her knees, and softly scratch there,
slowly, waiting.  She moves, stretching her legs, and I push
against her to hold her leg out.  She rolls on her back, as I
hoped, giving me a wonderful view for the feast this morning.

I debate between a softer human approach, and the rough
attack my kitten used on me.  Even as I move in close,
breathing her scent, and putting my fingers on the lips around
her vagina, I still haven't decided which approach is best.

I flick my tongue gently at the bottom of her shaft, just barely
entering the opening.  I move it quickly up and down, as I slide
upward, catching her inner labia, and finally her clitoris.  I
slow my tongue, taking the time to taste her, and then, I look to
see if she has noticed my actions.

Her eyes are still closed, but her breathing is faster.  I start
sucking at her pussy, pulling her lips into my mouth, then
catching her clitoris, and pressing it against my teeth.  She
meows, a sharp "meep," letting me know that this has her
attention.

I could let go now, and give her a chance to relax.  But after
last night's torturous sensual ordeal, I can't resist giving her a
taste of it.  I start suckling on her clit, biting hard enough to
make it painful to move away, while pushing two, then three
fingers, up into her vagina, trying to give attention to her clit
from both sides.

She screams "Meooow!" I know that this is more than she can
take, but persist for perhaps another minute with the rough
treatment on her clit, before releasing it.  I breathe softly
against her, using my fingers to stimulate her from within.  I
lay my other hand above her mound, stroking it gently.  I do
this for a couple of minutes, using my fingers and breath to
excite her.

Her breathing gets faster and stronger.  I begin to use my
tongue again, tasting the juices leaking from within, and
helping move them up her slit.  I flick her clit, finally, and am
rewarded with a squirt of her own cream, as she pushes up
against my hand, again and again.  I take the time to lap her
cream up, licking everywhere it has spread, slowly cleaning her
hole, moving ever more slowly as she relaxes.

She speaks to me, for the first time since this adventure began,
saying, "I love being a cat in the morning!"

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