[M] Chapter One (1/1)

There was a small section of flesh that Master would always rub on my belly: the middle.  There was nothing special about the area, but he had always preferred it; so I would allow him to stay within the imaginary lines confining his hands to his specific selection of skin as long as he let me nibble on his fingers occasionally.  They were long and slender and the color of pearls.  I loved his hands.  They were the best part about him.  Sometimes, when he got close to a barrier I would twist my body ever so slightly, hoping that his hand would slip and he’d go out on a limb for once.  But that never happened.                One day, I twisted and Master allowed his hand to travel upwards to my ribs.  I was shocked!  Never in a million years did I expect him to do that.  I rolled around a bit, trying to get his hand back where it belonged, but he moved it with me, keeping it above the line.  I could see his eyes grow soft and cloudy.  He licked his lips and pressed them to my belly, similar to what is often done to a babe.  He blew softly and it tickled more than anything, so I purred.  Master kept playing with me for fifteen minutes before I realized that it was almost 12:30—time for him to go.  I managed to wiggle away from his grasp before bouncing to my feet and stretching, but in no time Master had me pinned down again.                “Where do you think you’re going...cat?” Master growled at me.                It’s time for you to go to work, Master.  It’s Monday.                “Not today, Yixing.  Not today.”                Master, why are you playing with me like this?  It isn’t like you.                “I just want to try something new with you, Xing.”                Anything, Master.                “You just keep calling me that.”~~~~~~~~~                We fell asleep like we usually did on the days he didn’t have work, except something strange happened when I awoke.  I was transformed.  All of my life I had been dreaming of becoming a human so that I could be Master’s boyfriend (I know, I know) and now I finally can!  I mean, I still have a tail and whiskers and cat ears, but other than that I have become quite a handsome young man.                Excited, I rolled over and pounced on Master.                “Master look at me!”                I was expecting him to be startled, but I wasn’t aware that he would scream like our neighbor’s thirteen year old daughter and lunge at me!                “Look at me Master!  I’m a human!  Rawr!”  I curled my fingers and bent my wrists, trying to imitate my cat-self.                “Yixing!” he cried, crawling off of me.  The look in his eyes was absolutely unforgettable.  His eyes glazed over and he licked his lips again.  He then pulled the covers off himself to reveal his naked body.                I had watched Master watch porn.  I knew what I was supposed to do.                My golden eyes saw the growing erection between his legs and I knelt down between them, carefully positioning my body so that my arms could rest comfortably on the bed while my butt stuck proudly in the air, my tail flicking behind it.                I reached out one hand, admiring my five fingers, and wrapped it around Master’s girth—he was bigger than I imagined!  I ran my hands all over it, tracing each vein, the slit, down to his jewels and back up again.  I could hear Master moan and I took that as a sign that he was ready for me to advance.  I began to lick his length, slowly at first, but soon the pace quickened, not because I wanted to, but because it was exciting and I couldn’t help it.                “Put it in your mouth?” he begged of me.                 I knew what to do, so I did it.  It (again) was bigger than I had anticipated and quickly began to choke on it (still a much better feeling than a hairball).  But with his encouragement I was able to fit it all in.  I could hear him moaning and sucking his breath, which only made me try harder to please him even more.                Before I knew it I was already wet (cats lubricate themselves, apparently) and aching for Master to take his turn.  I opened my eyes wide and mewled at him and he quickly took action.  In a single, swift movement he managed to throw me under him and he began grinding above me.  It was the most sensual and seductive thing I had even encountered.                 “Are you ready for this, Yixing?” he asked me, truly wanting to make sure I was ready.                “I’ve always been ready for you, Kris.”                And with that, our night began.~~~~~~~~~