Thread: Adam's House Cat(doom29169 & Isabellalove)

isabellalove said Cleo hid behind the door in the bathroom..She was angry with herself...how could i slip up like this she slowly walked out of the bathroom nervously her big green eyes searching the house for her Adam. She sits at his feet almost looking ashamed with her head down she sat still waiting for him to pet her. As he leaned down to pet her she jumped up sitting next to him waiting for him to invite her to his lap. He grabbed her gently setting her on his lap she started to pur softly, she looked up at him almost as if she wanted to talk to him..Cleo was staring intently at Adam, she wanted so bad to talk to him. She was starting to like Adam, maybe to much being what she is..Hell she didnt even know if he would be open to what she is.. She needed to make herself known to him, but wait was it to soon,Cleo thought to herself as Adam ran his fingers through her soft beautiful fur. She had a plan.. Cleo would do it at night so if things didnt go her way, she could make him think it was only a dream..it was a near perfect plan. She waited till Adam was getting for bed, She sat on the bed watching him change and admiring his well built body. He laid down she snuggled with him till he fell asleep..She jumped off the bed sitting down on the floor in front of him... Cleo took a breath and with a quick bright flurry of light she transfromed. She quitely ran to the bathroom to check herself. she ran little danity hands down her body and over her soft curves, her big green eyes almost glowing in the dark..She walked back over to him asleep in the bed..she bent over and whispered in his ear close enough to let her whiskers tickle him..Adam..wake up she said in very soft sensual tone.. Click to expand... The evening was uneventful. Except for a moment when he was sure Cleo had something to say, it seemed as though things were falling into a nice routine. Routine was good, Adam liked things to go smoothly. There routine seemed to be, he came home and fed her, then himself, and then there were a few hours on the couch in front of the television, after he would get his shower and retire to bed. She had staked out a place in his bed right beside him, which he did not mind. Tonight he had fallen directly to sleep and it had been a fairly sound sleep. From the murkey depths of his slumber he heard his name being caled by a distinctly female voice. Before he even opened his eyes he felt a warm body pressed against his. It was soft and also female, which was not unwelcome. The strangeness of it was that he felt her purring, her entire body vibrating, and there was he soft fur which seemed to cover her. I'm dreaming He thought as he opened his eyes and saw hers staring back at him. They were emerald green and that distinctive slit down the middle which said they were a cat's. He accepted this immediately, it was part of the dream. It was Cleo, at least how his mind pictured her as a woman...or almost a woman. She still had a great deal of cat, her ears were on top of her head, her face had a vaguely catlike shape, her eyes, her fur, and a very large fluffy tail sprouting out of her lower back. She was looking down at him, proped up on an elbow, and there was a kind of longing for acceptance in her eyes, and unspoken need. He reached up and ran his hands along her sides, she was exquisite. He had never even pictured a cross between a cat and a woman before, but it was exceptionally beautiful. Her lines were all woman, and her tail just seemed to add to her whole appeal. Cleo? He asked as he thought what a wonderful dream this was turning into. His hands found her breasts, large, full, and round and he gently squeezed them. He felt her purring increase, which he took as a sign for him to continue. He admired her daintyness, her entire form was...female, even her scent was erotic. He sat up a little and his face met hers, his lips introduced themselves to her, and he tasted her for the first time. He did not even think to question what she was or how she came to be. She was a part of a lovely dream, and one he hoped to take advanage of. He guided her hand to his boxers and under the waist band to his very hard dick. How long had it been since he had been with anyone? Too long...and his need showed. His kiss was quickly becomeing passionate, and if she wanted to stop this, her chance was quickly evaporating...