Anthro Cat Novels & Stories

She stood up and slowly peeled off her tight little shorts down and kicked them aside. 'No underwear,' Shamira thought, staring at the jaguar's kitty. Then Renata tossed her shirt aside. It was obvious that she loved showing off her wild side. Her bones and muscles and organs shifted under her skin, and a light coat of yellow-gold and black fur crept up. Soon, there was a two-hundred-plus pound cat lying on the floor, its tongue lolling absently. "Clara was right," Shamira whispered, reaching her hand out and stroking the fur between Renata's ears, then giving her a scratch. "You are a beautiful cat!" She scratched the jag's cheeks and found out that big cats can sometimes purr.

It was probably the cruellest thing I had ever seen. I continued to leaf through my book. Majes, Amph, Spuma, Minor, Pillicula. All Latin names, or variations of them. Only when I saw the picture of a fiery red prole did I get stuck again. Core group: Feles-Proles Subspecies: Toxrin Descent: cat Size: Average body length between 80 cm and 120 cm, withers from 50 cm to 70 cm Weight: 20 kg to 35 kg Color: carmine. Black mask, black legs (with short hair), black tip of the tail

"It's better he does it out here than by throwing your silver decorations at my face." Matteo looked out at his nephew, his features completely still. "Julian told me you spent the morning organizing the laundry room for those animals." "They're cats, Mr. Alcantara. They have names," I corrected him, pulling my legs up onto the bench and crossing them. "The orange one is Nacho, the gray one is Smokey, and the little chaotic one is Biscuit. You should try memorizing them. It’s good for your brain."

He gulped the black coffee and his jaw twitched, that's how he likes his coffee, just black with zero sugar in it. “Yes, master Armando.” Ana purred. She bit her lips, licking her lower lips with her tongue, and she raised her thigh slightly. “You don't get to be a bad girl until I tell you so, huh?” Armando growled. He drew out his drawer and brought out a cat o'nine tail whip. “Turn that ass around,” Armando commanded. Ana did as she was told. She stood on her feet and turned. She leaned on the table, arching her back to stick out her butt in the air.

"Holy crap. That woman has crossed me for the last time." Cat Shelbrooke furiously ran his fingers through his spooky hair as he glared at the three cats before him. One was full of orange furs and looked fat like an overfed pet. Another had black fur with a few white colors sprinkled on some parts. The last one that stood before their King looked like an underfed cat with its bony cheeks where whiskers grew and green eyes that looked like they could get lost in its socket. It had a grey fur color that did little to cover its ribs.

It was a wild cat, and Nathan's frown was deeper than the depths of the ocean when he saw the color of its fur. Hilda explained, "This is a precious African prairie cat. It is a hybrid offspring of an African domestic cat and a wild cat. This cat has a strong jumping ability and can jump up to eight feet high. Kater is the one who has adopted this kitten!" Nathan plastered a smile on his face, but his heart was pounding with aggravation. You silly dog, not only do you live off me, but you also got yourself a pet cat? How can I be convinced that Kater is the one that wants to raise it, not Hilda?

that were drowned out in the daytime.The cat raised her nose to the sky, a kiss of dampness hung ready to meet the tender earth. She switched her tail left to right as if to rid herself of the gathering tension that came with a hunt. Moving down the cemetery paths with the slink all true felines possess, claws still sheathed, her mind surged sending tingles right to her toes."Look how feisty my little evil is," she said in a graving tone."Cruella, now come to me," her long-fingered nails raised to gesture the black cat which jumped instantly to her arms."Good girl," the woman wandered her sharp nails to her fluff and it gave the cat relaxation."Oh, I missed you too, my evil mistress," she g

It didn't take less than five seconds and I was healed magically. Nagisa's jaws dropped. " Just what are you?!" I put the bomb away and buried my hands deep in my pockets. " I'M A CAT WITH NINE LIVES!"

Something Gato, his amazing grey African wild pet cat clearly have no respect for, as she casually jumps on the bed and curls herself up all over the picture of the giant lion face and closes her eyes to sleep. Sergio brushes his teeth and joins her on the bed.

Alan said, shocking everyone who heard him. *** A black cat landed in front of an ancient palace and slowly morphed into a woman with long platinum-blond hair in a sleek ponytail. She smiled and closed her eyes as her naked body was then covered in black leather jacket and leather pants. And she was instantly wearing a kneel-level healed boot. “Let’s get to work,” she said just as other cats started landing beside her and morphing into humans as well; Male and female. They clothed themselves just like her before she started walking to the big front door, followed by her minions.