Cat Noir Posing Novels & Stories

- I should wash the blood off. as I opened the shower and warm water trailed my skin I felt my muscles getting relaxed. After taking a quick shower I came out of the washroom in my bathrobe and Sat on the couch. I opened my laptop just to witness my secretary have already mailed me the footages, - Man, he isn't that bad. I played the footages on fast forward as I observed everyone. and there it was, My kitten. Dressed up in a knee length White skirt and a baby pink tank top. she looked heavenly.

A sleek black cat perched on a nearby fence, its yellow eyes fixed on me. Great. The cat hissed, arching its back, tail puffing up like a bottlebrush. I didn’t have time for this. I lowered my body, trying to make myself smaller, less threatening, and prepared to move on, but the cat’s challenge had already been answered. Two more strays emerged from the shadows, their eyes glinting with the kind of territorial defiance only street cats could muster. I let out a low growl, quiet but firm, hoping they’d back off. The black one stayed unflinching while one of the others—a scrappy gray tabby—hissed again and took a step forward.

I glared into his face and watched as he silently studied me. “Then who are you? And why are you here?” he asked with a dim gaze and since I couldn’t possibly tell him who I was without ruining everything I scoffed inaudible indignant nonsense and repeated “Whatever or whoever I am, sir, it is insulting to think I would be a thief!” I said, still in my ridiculous stance, and realizing I probably look like Jerry in his diminutive size of a mouse, openly challenging Tom the cat in the iconic comic cartoon of the cat and mouse. I slowly lowered my heel. Then saw his eyes roaming down my body and settling on my chest. I held still, trying not to betray how scared I was of who he might turn out t

“And those green eyes of yours' are giving me some tingling down there,” she said while pointing at her lower. He automatically looked down towards her lower. He smirked as he saw her condition .... he raised his gaze meeting again with her's He tranced his fingers on her cheeks as he questioned .... "What's your name?" She just loved the way his fingers touched her and she added ... "Cat!" He chuckled and added ..."you are a cat!" Kate nodded in her dizzy condition .... his thumb went down caressing her lip as he added "well right now a hungry kitten

The black cat in front of them meowed in a pitiful tone, tugging at the man's heartstrings: "Meow meow meow meow... Meow, meow meow... Meow meow hmmg meow meow!" The man listened, frowned, and snorted: "His energy is too strong, and you're too afraid to get close? Hmph, excuses! I don't believe he's any stronger than me! And with his strong scent, you still can't analyze it?" The black cat continued to meow: "Meow, meow meow... Meow meow... hmmm, meow, meow!" The man became angry: "I already know it's not a dog! What else do you have to say? What use are you? All of you can leave. Just looking at you makes me hate you!"

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!"

I peck Damian's cheek as he held me close. "Deal. Just give me a few minute while I change into something formal." I pull away running into my closet excitedly. Damian's POV It didn't take long as our kitten came down in a white trouser emphasizing her hips and plump behind, leopard top with furry collar neck and a matching leopard shoe. She didn't even have to try hard to look good, she is just perfect and amazing. Her kinky curls flowing past her shoulders, her accessories simple, her makeup mild as usual. One thing I realised about her is she love being simple especially on her face. I remember one time I asked her about it.

She punched in the password and the door was opened. A friendly smile spread across her face. “Hi, Fudge—” “Meow!” A fat cat with a white body and light yellow ears was seen lying on the couch lazily. It produced a cute sound in the quiet living room. “...” Catherine blinked. “Fudge?” “Meowww!” After the fat cat stretched its body, it jumped down the couch and walked toward her legs to smell the toys that she was carrying. Uninterested, the cat returned to the couch and lay on it in an arrogant manner.

Fuck it. Me: Do you have a preview for me? Kitten: will you be home tomorrow? Me: yes, by dinner time. Everything is settled here. Kitten: good boy She sent a picture with her response and fuck it was perfect. My two girls on perfect display. It was an image from her neck to just above her stomach, but I could tell she had on lingerie. Black thick straps wrapped around each breast holding those heavy girls high on her chest. Me: fuck baby. I could come from just staring at my two favorite girls.