Chapter One
The sun was up. The birds were singing. Bees whizzed through the air, out to forage for pollen. There were a dozen tables, filled with customers, eating the specially made breakfasts. Some were here for the gimmick of having a cat prepare them pancakes. Others were here for the coffee. Between Sam and Flower, they had the kitchen under control, while Cassie accepted a fresh tub of honey from Lucy, who had come in to collect Kevin's morning coffee.
Beyond the cafe was the barn. The roller doors were up, and the stalls were thankfully empty. The few guests they had in attendance were those with long-term health concerns. Like Pauline, the dairy cow. She spent her days lounging in the heated pool. When the herd came by, she would go out to socialize. Her time as one of their elders was coming to a close, but that didn't mean her final days wouldn't be comfortable. Mary stood by, alongside Bast and Sue, going over some details about what they could do with the space while things were slow.
Gemma and the twins Grace and Harriet sat with Marla in the morning sunlight, while the quads ran and played games with the owlets. They meowed and hooted as the herd of cattle came to visit. Norma didn't like to be far from help in the last days of her pregnancy. Indeed, none of them did as their bellies swelled and their times came closer. Hope, finally accepting her role as a full member of their family, strode out to join them.
Beyond even that was the office. A small, demountable building, where Kevin could do his paperwork, without letting it intrude on his home. Outside the front door, sipping a coffee, was Penelope, the receptionist, who was blushing at the sight of her workmate, Mabel. Mabel, looked confused by Penelope's discomfort, until she got close enough to the demountable to hear what was happening.
"Fuck!" A male voice growled.
A feline, "NYAH!" followed right after, barely muffled by the thin walls.
"I take it the boss is in there?" Mabel asked.
Penelope merely continued sipping her coffee.
Kevin grit his teeth as Sable spasmed around him. He was flat on his back, in the middle of the office floor behind his desk. Sable, eyes clenched in rapture, turned her face to the ceiling as she ground her hips down.
Kevin, trapped beneath the pregnant bulge of his first love, had no time to grieve the loss of his pants. The heavily pregnant kitty of his was hiding under his desk. He had just enough time to come into the office, sit down and reach for the power button on his PC. At that point, a furry, pregnancy crazed ball of sexual fury slammed face first into his crotch. Kevin had no time to respond before he was on the floor and she was shredding the front of his pants. Until here, now, he was staring up at his luscious kitty, while she rode him like she'd stolen him.
"Harder master!"
"You're on top!"
"And it's not fair!"
Kevin rolled his eyes before rolling his hips. Sable was insatiable this morning. It wasn't even the first time they'd had sex. She woke him with his dick in her mouth before breakfast, only to have a second go in his bathroom shortly after.
To top it all off... it wasn't even the first time she'd acted like this.
Sable dropped onto her arm and leaned down over Kevin, as she vigorously rode him with all her might. Kevin was along for this ride, but put up zero complaints. He loved his kitties. He loved this kitty, in particular. In fact, he loved feeling her swollen, drippy, pregnant pussy sliding over his cock. With her bent over, she took some of her weight off Kevin's hips, which gave him the leverage to perform what she wanted.
Kevin gripped her by her furry hips and pulled his feet up to brace against the floor. As Sable's hips came down to meet his own, he thrust up into her. The hard smack of flesh on fur sent Sable cross-eyed. Her body rippled from the impact and her eyes widened for just a moment. On the second hard thrust, they closed once more in bliss.
Kevin did his best as Sable purred and kissed him. He thrust up into her, giving his kitty what she needed. Her purring turned into soft yowling, and her body began to shake. She pulled away from the kiss and met his eyes with a soft smile. In the softest, sweetest voice she could muster, she whispered three little words.
"Fill me, master."
Kevin could feel the wet patched on his chest as her breasts leaked over him. He could feel the throbbing of her pussy as he slid into her, followed by the pinpricks of her claws as she clung to him.
"Do it master," Sable begged. "Fill your kitty. She wants it so bad."
That was all it took. Kevin's concentration broke, and Sable forced herself down on his cock her entire body shivering at the sensation. Buried to the hilt inside her, Kevin shuddered as her pussy spasmed around him. Any pretense of holding back went out the window as her silken pussy squeezed. Kevin held nothing back and jerked his hips as he fired the first rope into her.
Sable, feeling her master's seed pulse into her, screeched loudly as she joined him in orgasm. Her vision went dark as her mind latched onto a singular sensation. The cock, belonging to her wonderful master, as it throbbed inside her. She could feel it, as her core muscles squeezed. The impossible hardness, followed by the heavy pulse as it fired once more. The heat of his seed as it splashed in quick spurts.
Kevin jerked and shuddered, unable to control his legs as Sable milked his orgasm with one of her own. Sex with Sable was a dream come true. Despite being with his kitties for years, he never would have imagined having sex with anyone. Let alone his dear Sable. An image of Bast flashed through his mind. Her body transposed over Sable's and his sex induced high ramped up with the memory of Bast's pussy, throbbing around his cock the same way Sable's currently was. He was a fortunate and lucky man.
With a final jerk of his hips, Kevin slumped back on the floor and stared up at Sable, who purred deliciously as she squirmed from side to side.
"Satisfied?"
"No," she smiled.
Kevin sighed, but was interrupted by the sound of the door opening.
"Kevin?" Mary called out.
"No!" Sable pouted.
"Oh, for crying out loud," Mary sighed as she came around the corner and saw the mess in Kevin's office. "Seriously?"
"I was horny!"
"You're always so horny." Mary shook her head, not understanding what she just said, but guessing it anyway. "Did you have to trash his pants?"
Sable looked down, "Oh."
"Oh," Mary snorted. " Even I can understand that one. You have five minutes to finish up before I get back with a clean pair of pants," Mary announced. "If you're still horny, you can go curl up in bed with one of his shirts and play with the toy I bought you."
Sable pouted. "The batteries ran out."
Kevin shook himself, confused by the statement and repeated it to Mary.
Mary frowned. "I bought that like... two days ago."
"It's not the same!" Sable pouted. "It's not Master!"
Mary frowned. "Already?"
"I spent all morning humping Master's pillow with it," Sable teared up as she reached out for Mary's arm. "It's not my fault I'm like this. Master gets me all warm and gooey, and then he goes to work. All I want is to make him happy!"
Kevin blinked in surprise. He thought his pillow felt a little damp, but dismissed it since everything was a little damp. If not for all the breast milk from each of his kitties, it was from how horny they all got.
