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Phuwin had no answer for Pond. The heavy, suffocating silence of the house left him lost within the gray haze of his own thoughts. Desperate to escape the stillness, his eyes fixated on their chat screen. He tossed the phone onto the table with a restless, aimless motion, trying with all his might to divert his mind away from that Twitter conversation and their private messages.

He tried so hard to push away the images burned into his memory—the sight of Pond’s massive, powerful arms, his striking, handsome face, and that imposing, commanding physique. But his feline instincts were relentless; his brain refused to let him forget.

The more he fought to suppress the thoughts, the more they spiraled into primal, carnal territory. Vivid, intrusive details of Pond’s body began to flood his mind. He found himself obsessing over the sheer scale of Pond’s anatomy, the firmness of his chest, and the heavy, thick breadth of his thighs.

The mental images became too much to bear. Driven by a sudden, sharp ache, Phuwin began to rub his legs together, letting out soft, broken moans. He writhed against the bed, desperately seeking any form of friction to soothe the mounting tension. He tossed and turned restlessly, his movements fueled by a chaotic mix of arousal and confusion. In his agitation, he began to play with his bare legs and his soft, pink mounds, rubbing them against each other as his breathing grew shallow and heavy.

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Pond was in the middle of the forest. In the location that the cute Twitter catboy had sent him, it looked like a lovely, quaint villa. He felt nervous, maybe a little excited; he expected anything, and the whole way there he’d thought about what a cat-human could actually look like. Were the ears real? He still couldn’t believe it; he just knew he was about to experience the horniest moments of his life. He knocked softly.

Phuwin had wretchedly picked out an outfit, trying to look alluring yet not too eager a difficult balance.

He hadn’t expected this kind of height; what did it mean that every single detail of the hot man in front of him was super sexy?

He didn’t know what to say; he just stared at the man in the doorway with his mouth half-open. His tail flicked faster, his ears perked up. He swallowed hard, his eyes scanning Pond’s shoulders. How had his clothes not ripped open? He wanted those arms wrapped around his waist. And that handsome face, looking at him with a smile...he wished he could sit on that face, maybe even sleep right there.

Now it was Pond who was stunned from the moment he walked in. It was still unbelievable for him to see a half-human with white and grey cat ears and a tail. The boy’s skin in front of him shone like marble, and his red lips, with their cute shape, were slightly parted and looked delicious. They spent a few seconds just checking each other out until Pond let out a quiet chuckle: “Am I supposed to stand here forever while you eat me with your eyes?”

Phuwin snapped out of it. He opened the door wider: “Well, you’re much better than your pictures…”

Pond’s smirk deepened as he stepped inside. He wore a tight black t-shirt that really showed off his arms, glasses he’d worn for driving, and his hair was styled with precision.

Phuwin noticed the glasses: “Hey, do you wear glasses human? Well, good. You can see between my legs more easily?"

Pond hadn’t expected to hear something like that it was only the second sentence the catboy had said to him. At the same time, he found Phuwin’s efforts amusing. How dirty and horny he was. “Oh, really? Can I?”

Phuwin was still devouring the man’s arms and shoulders with his eyes. He wished he could do the same with his tongue. “Isn’t that why you’re here?”

He rubbed his bare feet together, moved closer, and took the glasses off the man’s face. His hand brushed against Pond’s cheek very gently, their first point of contact and he set the glasses on the table. Pond just watched the kitten in silence. He stared at the white and grey tail swaying behind him, it looked so soft, and at the narrow waist visible beneath Phuwin’s thin, long shirt, and...His glowing white thighs, peeking from beneath a shirt that barely reached his bottom, caught Pond's eyes. It was obvious he had clumsily tried to be seductive. Pond laughed inwardly at Phuwin's efforts to be provocative. Even though the kitten in front of him looked innocent on the surface, he clearly had a dirty, horny mind.

Now, the kitten stood expectantly by the door, waiting for Pond to notice his attempt; his tail flicked anxiously behind him, and Phuwin cursed his own state internally. He kept searching for any sign of attention or movement from the broad-shouldered man in front of him with eager eyes. Fuck, the man's shoulders were even bigger than in the photos.

Pond cast a casual glance around the house. It was a cute, cozy villa; one could tell from the details that the owner was a catboy. It had a clean balcony overlooking the view, and unlike the villa itself, it boasted an impressive swimming pool. Pond examined his surroundings carefully; he actually quite liked the pool. It had been a long time since he had wanted a good soak, and he wouldn't mind testing this seemingly street-style kitten in front of him.

Phuwin bit his lip, trying to break the man's distraction. The poor kitty was trying so hard to grab Pond's attention, but it felt like the man was more interested in being a real estate agent. He took a step forward and placed his hands on Pond's shoulders, pretending it was an involuntary movement, but fuck—it was completely intentional. He just wanted to touch those broad shoulders hidden beneath the black T-shirt.

"It seems you're more interested in my villa than in me," Phuwin said in a pleading tone.

Pond was pleased that he managed to hide his own craving to touch Phuwin's skin and body. Satisfied with getting a rise out of the horny kitten, he smirked: "No, I was just thinking about where I can fuck this beautiful kitten in front of me."

Phuwin's ears perked up instantly at his words. Just the thought of it sent a wave through his body straight to his tail. His cheeks flushed crimson, and the sheer audacity of the statement made him frustrated. His tail flicked even faster behind him, and his gaze became moist as he stared at Pond's arms and shoulders. He couldn't control his hands, applying a slight, restless pressure to the man's shoulders.

"Well, where do you think you can enjoy me most?" Phuwin tried to say provocatively, seasoning his words with a lustful look, but in Pond's eyes, he was just a tiny kitten ready to be devoured. Pond knew cats hated water, though it was still hard for him to believe a kitty-boy was actually standing before him. However, he intended to watch Phuwin lose his composure a little more.

At the same time, his hands gently brushed against Phuwin's ears. It was hard to believe such soft, grey ears existed on a human head. He couldn't suppress his curiosity."The pool?" Phuwin managed to stammer, his voice hazy. "I'm not so sure... I mean, the water..."

Pond delighted in the reaction. He gave the ear a slightly firmer tug, knowing full well that Phuwin would ultimately cave to his own desires. Pulling away, Pond began walking toward the pool.

Left aching for the touch of his ears, Phuwin followed him like a pathetic little kitten. He had no choice. He shifted restlessly on his feet, wearing a look of pure misery in an attempt to guilt Pond into skipping the pool, but he didn't even get the chance to protest. Before he knew it, Pond had already stripped off his T-shirt and was heading for the water, completely indifferent to Phuwin's presence—as if he hadn't come here for anything else at all.Phuwin’s mouth hung open, his desire dripping at the sight of Pond’s flawless, naked body. He couldn't tear his eyes away; as Pond stood with his hands on his hips, waiting to enter the water, Phuwin could almost feel himself clawing at those muscular hips, kneeling before him just to lick those thick, powerful thighs. He had found his new favorite meal.

Pond had stripped without hesitation. His skin was strikingly pale, his muscles looking as if they had been meticulously sculpted. His broad shoulders and the clean, defined lines of his back were breathtaking. Even now, Phuwin could feel the slickness between his legs, a mounting restlessness driving him to throw himself at the man and taste him.

Pond noticed the way Phuwin’s gaze devoured his body. So, he really was dealing with a kitten in heat? He didn't want to appear too eager, yet in that moment, every fiber of his being craved the sensation of Phuwin’s soft, furry thighs pressed against his ears. Trying to maintain a semblance of gentleness, Pond spoke: "Don't you want to come closer? You've been showing off those beautiful legs since the moment I arrived. Aren't you going to let me taste them?"

A wave of heat rushed through Phuwin’s body, sending a slight tremor through his legs. He was so overwhelmed he couldn't find words; he simply moved closer to the edge of the pool, positioning himself as near to the man as possible. This time, it was Pond’s hands that settled on the little kitten’s shoulders. His touch was as soft as silk against Phuwin's neck, his thumb grazing the sensitive skin. Pond’s eyes were locked on Phuwin’s face—the flushed cheeks, the heavy-lidded, glazed eyes, and those adorable, round red lips. How could such a delicate, beautiful creature exist? Every tiny detail was driving Pond insane. He longed to kiss those warm, soft cheeks; he leaned in, his nose brushing softly against Phuwin’s marble-like skin before pressing a light, lingering kiss to his cheek, his grip on Phuwin's neck tightening slightly.

The poor kitten let out a short, broken whimper. Finally feeling permitted to touch, he rested his hands on Pond’s shoulders, wishing he could stay there forever. In contrast to Phuwin’s feverish heat, Pond’s body felt cool. Seeking relief for his burning face, Phuwin tucked his head into the hollow of Pond’s neck, nuzzling against him.

The dynamic shifted instantly. Pond’s hands tightened around the kitten’s neck, and the gentle contact turned into a deep, wet, and masterful kiss. Phuwin’s legs went weak, his toes trembling against the ground. The sensation of Pond’s tongue swirling against his own made his eyes glaze over even more, a surge of heat rushing through him. He pressed himself closer, his tail twitching rhythmly between them as he rubbed his body against the taller man. He was melting, dissolving into a state of pure, helpless vulnerability. He was so lost in the sensation that he didn't even realize Pond’s hand was holding his waist to keep him from collapsing.

The kitten sat at the pool's edge. Though he wasn't entirely happy about the water, he dipped his legs in, rubbing them together beneath the surface. His tail flicked curiously behind him. He arched his bare shoulder toward the man, his ears drooping slightly. He was soaked; if one were to look, a large, tell-tale damp patch on his underwear would betray his arousal. His cheeks were flushed, swollen with need. He needed something between his legs—perhaps Pond’s thick fingers, or even his velvet tongue.

His dirty thoughts painted a rosy hue across his cheeks. As Pond leaned toward him, a satisfied smile spread across Phuwin's face. He used his toes to tease the muscles of Pond's abdomen under the water. Pond’s head was positioned just above the kitten’s chest, where his unbuttoned shirt teased him with every movement.The older man nuzzled his nose against Phuwin’s chest and neck, causing the kitten’s back to arch instinctively. Fuck, he needed to be touched.

His breasts had become hyper-sensitive, and he could feel the masterful sweep of Pond’s tongue circling them. "You were kissing me so beautifully with your tongue earlier... can you do the same to my nipples?" Phuwin whispered, his hands trembling as he pulled his shirt away from his skin. Now, his chest was completely exposed before the open shirt. Pond pressed a small, lingering kiss in the cleavage between his breasts, drawing a tiny, broken whimper from Phuwin’s lips. He arched his spine, pressing his hips closer to the man’s waist, closing the distance between them until Pond’s body felt completely locked against his. He reached up, his hands pulling the man’s shoulders even closer.

Pond’s lips swirled between the kitten’s breasts, his tongue tracing every inch of Phuwin’s skin, leaving it glistening and wet. He played with them, driven by a dark intent to utterly ruin him, to break him down, and to push him to the very edge before letting him shatter right there.

As his tongue began to swirl around Phuwin’s pink, sensitive nipples, a loud, desperate moan escaped the kitten. A jolt of electricity shot up his spine, making his legs curl inward. Pond began to suckle on Phuwin’s breasts with everything he had, taking the entire areola into his mouth; they tasted like sweet vanilla ice cream. Pond didn't know what to do with such deliciousness. With every lick and every tiny, sharp nip, Phuwin’s pussy grew wetter, his lips swelling, and his clitoris becoming more sensitive than ever. He felt as though a single touch would be enough to send him into an orgasm.

Pond wanted to devour every inch of the boy. Phuwin’s fingers were buried deep in his hair, making his scalp tingle with a thousand needles. They were both teetering on the edge.

With one hand, Pond squeezed Phuwin’s other breast before sliding lower, his palm grazing the boy's velvety abdomen. His own cock was already beginning to throb with pre-cum; even he was surprised by his own reaction. He hadn't expected a kitten with such a scent to be this intoxicatingly provocative. Pond’s hand slid down from his waist, coming to a halt against the boy’s underwear. At first, a small, amused smile tugged at his lips, thinking perhaps the boy's anatomy was small and just plain cute—but as he touched him, he felt an overwhelming dampness. His gaze locked onto the boy's lower body. The kitten’s underwear was soaked, the white cotton fabric clinging stubbornly to his swollen folds, revealing the faint, translucent outline of his shape. In disbelief, Pond’s fingers brushed the edge of the fabric with uncharacteristic gentleness. He slid a finger softly between Phuwin’s thighs, still unable to process it. Phuwin was melting; he was ruined, utterly drenched. He pulled himself further away from the pool’s edge, desperate for more. His spine trembled, his mouth hung half-open, and his fingers dug into the man's shoulders, lost in a helpless, primal need.

Pond’s tongue began to play between his thighs, pressing the tip against his clitoris and licking every inch of him, occasionally sucking deeply. Phuwin was on the verge of a cry. He pressed the skilled man’s face harder against him, his fingertips trembling in the water as he gripped Pond's face, forcing him to look up. He was obsessed with the man's well-sculpted nose buried in his abdomen and those wet lips pressed against his slit. His entire core was captured in Pond’s mouth, being sucked and teased. When he felt a finger slide in beside the tongue, it felt as if he were being lifted off the earth.

The man was playing dirty between his legs. With terrifying composure, Pond stared up at him while his fingers worked deep inside the pussy, his tongue spreading the folds and swirling around the clitoris. Phuwin’s slickness spread further and further; he felt as though if this continued for even a second longer, he would squirt all over Pond’s face.

He was close—so incredibly close. His legs were shaking obscenely, and his voice failed him. Sensing his imminent peak, Pond pulled back, intending to tease the little, soaked kitten even more. His hands remained on the boy's thighs, stroking him with agonizing, slow affection.Pond moved up over Phuwin, his eyes burning with a hunger that demanded more. Pond’s hands slid beneath the boy’s hips, submerging him into the water; now, a drenched kitten stood before him, with a tail slicked by the pool and ears drooping low.

Pond couldn't help but smirk. Seeing the kitten this wet and frustrated was exactly what he had wanted. His smile vanished into Phuwin’s face as he began to kiss him deeply. Once again, Pond’s hands worked beneath the water, struggling to rid them of their clothes. Now, there was no distance left between them. Phuwin’s hands drifted to the man’s shoulders, gripping tight as he tried to pull himself up, clearly hating the water for holding him back. Despite his nerves about his first time, he was bold; his lips traced the contours of Pond’s face, and his teeth caught the lobe of the man's ear, tugging gently. "This... this is going to be my first time," he confessed.

Pond rubbed their cheeks together, a dark chuckle in his voice. "For someone losing their virginity, you're certainly good at flirting and begging to be fucked."

Pond’s wet fingers returned to Phuwin’s pussy. Everything felt amplified underwater. He toyed with the folds and the clitoris, kissing the boy's ears and letting the horny kitten rub himself against his neck. Phuwin thrived on the sensation of their slick, wet skin sliding against each other. His mind was a complete blank. Finally, a single finger slid fully inside him, the pool water being drawn in with the motion, intensifying his sensitivity until his back arched sharply. Pond pushed deeper.

The friction was intense, and Phuwin’s moans grew more desperate. I love ruining this kitten, the thought echoed in Pond’s mind repeatedly. His fingers began to move with intent, stretching him wider and wider, the water rushing into him. Phuwin was truly ready to be taken by that massive cock. "Is that it? Aren't you going to give yourself to me?" Phuwin whimpered, barely able to contain his cries. He let out a short, sharp gasp, wrapping his legs around Pond’s waist, waiting to be filled, to be drowned in pleasure. Pond had never imagined a scenario like this—fucking a kitten in a forest pool.

Phuwin was right on the edge again; if it were up to him, he would have climaxed a hundred times already.

Pond’s arms wrapped firmly around Phuwin’s waist, his cock aching to enter the soaking wet slit. He stroked the boy's tail gently, trying his utmost to remain a gentleman. He rubbed the head of his member against the opening, letting it find its own way in. A desperate sound escaped Phuwin: "Please... fuck me hard."

Pond was lost. He didn't know how to resist the seduction of this seemingly innocent kitten anymore; self-control was a luxury he could no longer afford. Phuwin’s moans grew louder, his entire body trembling. He finally had him—for the first time. His head was burning, and the chill of the pool did nothing to cool him. His toes curled, and he buried his face deeply into Pond’s shoulder.Pond’s hands explored every inch of his body, tracing all his curves and his soft, velvety skin. His cock rested deep inside, and he felt like he wanted to keep it there forever. It was incredibly soft and wet, and the way it drew him in felt so right it was the best pussy he had ever fucked. He wanted to hear Phuwin’s dirty moans get louder, so his hand didn't stay idle; he played with his clitoris simultaneously. He wanted a better view of his wet, filled to the brim pussy, to see how wide it was stretched. He pulled Phuwin up and worked on his nipples. The kitten was in pure bliss from being filled, touched, and tasted. He was dazed, lost, not knowing which sensation to moan for; he had no control over himself. "Aren't you going to move and tear my wet pussy open even more? I'm so ready for you to pound me."

Pond lost his mind. He couldn't take it anymore. He kissed Phuwin’s parted, dazed lips and began to move, his fingers still pinching the sensitive, red clit. Phuwin was in tears; he had no idea it could feel this amazing. He felt so full. His tail swished and curled between their bodies, and he was close to orgasm. Pond caressed and kissed him, giving everything he had to the virgin kitten in front of him. His cock moved deeper, and Phuwin didn't try to stifle his sounds; he let out a soft purr, his moans growing louder with every thrust.Pond’s hand stroked his tail. He was about to explode; he moved faster. The wet waves down below only intensified the force of his thrusts, and with every thrust of his cock, more of his fluid filled Phuwin up. Fuck, the kitten’s screams grew louder; he was close. Pond whispered in his ear, "Looks like our little kitten is enjoying this quite a lot, huh?"

Phuwin had taken his cock in so tightly that Pond was barely holding on; he’d intended to drown the kitten in pleasure, but he was drowning in it himself. The sliding sensation and the depth of the thrusts were driving Phuwin insane; it only took a few more strikes for him to completely fall apart. Pond spread his pussy lips further they were so soaked and swollen from being in the pool water and pinched them. He pressed down on the lower part of Phuwin’s stomach, making him feel the depth of his cock. The kitten’s ears trembled; his pleasure was truly on the edge. His pussy clamped down, and his entire body shook. Pond adjusted his angle, thrusting deeper, hitting that exact spot Phuwin craved.

The younger boy let out a high pitched scream, his back arching, his moans coming out in broken fragments. He climaxed with every fiber of his being, from the deepest part of him. For several seconds, he stayed suspended in that feeling, while Pond’s final thrusts completely emptied him out.

"You were perfect, kitten. Just hold on a little longer." Pond delivered his final thrusts and shot his thick cum deep inside Phuwin. Even that. Pond pulled out very slowly, and it was the strands of their cum that drifted into the pool water. Pond spent a long time caressing the wet, exhausted kitten in his arms; he took his time, kissing and cuddling him, as he was completely spent.

Phuwin’s hands roamed playfully over Pond’s flat, muscular stomach until they reached his cock. He touched it delicately; it was the first time he could examine it so closely. His nose drifted along Pond’s neck and shoulders, and he let his buttocks be squeezed by the man’s hands. Fuck, his cock was massive.

He was imagining what it would feel like inside his mouth. The tip looked soft and wet, but the girth was immense.

Like a true cat, Phuwin dropped to all fours on the floor, his tail swaying behind him. He was truly intent on taking Pond’s breath away. Pond’s eyes gleamed at the sight before him; he wasn't sure if he would survive this horny kitten for the rest of the day.A cat's tongue could be truly skillful; that was the only thought running through Pond's mind as he swirled the tip of his length against the kitten's mouth. Phuwin’s hands wandered over the man's thick thighs, occasionally reaching up to caress the base connected to his abdomen. His cheeks were drawn in as he took him deep, using his entire mouth to suck. His tongue traced the full length of Pond, all while he kept his eyes locked on Pond, finding pleasure in watching the man’s flushed, heated expression.

Pond’s hands drifted through Phuwin’s hair, petting the soft white and gray fur between his ears, before pressing Phuwin’s head firmly against his stomach. When Phuwin’s teeth grazed him, Pond let out a short, sharp breath. In a voice raspy from arousal, he groaned, "So, little kittens have teeth now? It's not something I mind feeling on my dick."

A low moan escaped Phuwin’s throat. The sound of the man's voice hit him directly, making him feel even wetter. That moan made the member in his mouth tremble, driving Pond into a deeper state of pleasure. Phuwin’s tongue was relentless, working until he filled Pond's mouth completely. Pond was intoxicated—intoxicated by the heat of the mouth, the soft scent of peach shampoo, and the sight of those lustful eyes. He didn't just want to come inside; he wanted to watch Phuwin's curious tongue chase after him.

With just a few strokes, the kitten's face and protruding tongue were coated in thick, white strands of cum.

Suddenly, they were outside the shower. Their tongues slid against one another, and saliva escaped from the corners of Phuwin's mouth. Pond’s hands were everywhere, touching his neck and his hips; he knew exactly how to satisfy Phuwin’s body, and Phuwin lived for it. Now, they were on Phuwin’s neat, white bed. The kitten was pinned beneath Pond, both of them gasping for air, lost in the heat of the moment. In the corner of the bed, there were several toys. Pond guessed that Phuwin played with them using his kitten anatomy. His dirty mind couldn't help itself. He picked one up—a small pink ball that fit in the palm of his hand, covered in relatively long, firm bumps. "What do you do with this ball?" he asked.

Phuwin answered distractedly, his focus entirely on his wet clitoris that was aching for relief. "Well... I just play with it..."

Pond’s smirk grew wider. He felt like he could flirt with the kitten sleeping beneath him until morning without ever getting tired. "The same way you were playing with my dick?"

The ball was placed against Phuwin’s lips. Pond waited, watching intently, wanting the kitten to start licking it just as he had licked Pond's member. Phuwin was surprised; he wondered what kind of strange kink this was, but since he enjoyed following Pond's lead, he didn't mind. With a face contorted in pleasure, he ran his tongue over the ball.

"Get it really wet, little kitten," Pond said with a satisfied smile.

Watching the kitten's curious tongue swirl between the bumps of the toy was incredibly seductive. Soon, the ball was replaced by Pond's tongue. They kissed deeply, their tongues intertwining and creating wet, messy sounds. Pond held the ball against Phuwin's sensitive spot. "Now, spread your legs. I want to see everything," Pond whispered shamelessly in his ear.

Phuwin’s eyes were hazy with lust. He loved the feeling of the ball moving against his clitoris, the bumps pressing firmly against him. Every now and then, Pond would press the ball harder against his opening. Phuwin’s moans grew weaker, lost in a soft, gentle wave of pleasure.

Then, the movement of the ball became faster and harder. Pond applied more pressure, perhaps wanting to give a little bit of "good pain" to the wet, swollen kitten. Seeing Phuwin’s legs wide open and hearing his moans was everything Pond wanted. Phuwin’s tail was wrapped around Pond’s thigh, caressing him. Pond used his free hand to grab and stroke the tail in return, doubling Phuwin's pleasure. Now, Phuwin was moving his hips desperately, trying to reach his orgasm faster.

Phuwin’s moans grew louder. His back arched, his teeth sank into Pond’s shoulder, and he suddenly squirted with intense force. His head felt hot and dizzy; he rubbed his nose against Pond's. Both the larger man's legs and his own tail were soaked from the squirt.

Pond gave him one last kiss on the nose, caressed his ears, and kissed his tail. He pulled the kitten into a hug and watched him fall asleep. When he slept, the kitten looked so innocent—the complete opposite of that tiny, perverted brain of his.