Cat Trembling Legs Novels & Stories

The tracks shook violently with the weight and speed of the wheels convulsing through the steel, causing their limbs to tremble. Cedes ran, she ran as fast as her legs would let her. They felt like jelly, on the verge of giving out. But she continued to pump her legs faster, refusing to give up. Their lungs ached as they clawed at their tops. Suddenly, feeling like it was strangling them.

“Now untangle it from around my leg so we can get out of here, kitten.” Relief surged through me so fast it made my knees weak. I dropped to the floor beside him, fingers trembling as I wrestled with the stubborn chain. The links were warm from the scorching air, and my shaking hands refused to coperate. “Come on, damn it,” I cursed at my trembling fingers.

She quietly nodded and stepped down from the table, still leaning against it because her legs had slight tremors. She was never this weak but this thing definitely folded her maybe because it was new to her. Evan couldn't be more amused upon seeing her trembling legs. He hadn't done anything, not even touched the water properly and she was already like this. What would happen if he actually did what he wanted to do with her? The thought alone made him hard.

He was about to walk when Tessa quickly grabbed his hand. He turned to her and quickly took his hand off. "What's it?" He asked, gently. "Please, I can't walk" Tessa muttered. Connor scanned his eyes on her legs. Everyone was looking at them confusedly except Doris. "Your legs look just fine..." He said. "No!" Tessa screamed, allowing Connor and others to shake. "I can't hold it any longer. Help me, please... If I move an inch, it might fall off" Tessa said.

My legs are shaking, my ankles wobbling, and I'm clutching Orion's arms like he's the only thing between me and certain death. "This is a terrible idea," I mutter.

My whole body trembles, a low, uncontrollable shudder that seems to resonate down to my very bones. Lance sits on the edge of the bed, his head bowed, the muscles in his back coiled tight, each ridge standing out starkly in the dim light. His hands clench and unclench at his sides, fingers flexing as if he's trying to grasp the weight of his mistake.

My legs are trembling, my abdomen cramping, and my shoulders hunching painfully. “Breath with me…slow, until it passes….” Kaelin cradles me in, pulling our faces together, his arms around me to get me into his body and lap and the weird way he’s sitting. Like a child needing comfort as I ride it out, and yet it seems to last longer than before.

My legs shook so badly I would have collapsed if he wasn’t holding me up. He kept thrusting, riding me through it and groaning low as my walls milked him. Then he buried both tentacles deep, swelled and came. Warmth flooded me, thick, jet after jet painting my insides, overflowing, leaking out in creamy white streams that ran down my thighs, dripped onto the floor, pooled beneath us. I trembled, oversensitive, whimpering, my body still fluttering around him. He slowed, gentle now, tentacles stroking my skin, soothing, keeping me full but no longer overwhelming.

My limbs tremble as I try again, forcing myself to push through the resistance. The first crack comes, sharp and jarring, as my fingers elongate and shift into paws. My claws dig into the earth, and I bite down hard on my lip, tasting blood, to keep from screaming. The pain is searing, ripping through me in waves as fur sprouts along my arms, my muscles twisting and reshaping beneath my skin.

My legs itched to do the same, but they were frozen to the spot. Hunter marched towards the only man standing in the middle of the field. A beast from behind a fence, bellowed as he walked by but cowered back as a glare was sent her way by the two-legged bull. I decided to move my legs before I was gifted with one of those glares, but my feet seemed to gain weight. Every dreaded step I took forward, sent a horrendous tremor down my spine. My clenched fingers shook. I felt like having an asthma attack even though I didn't have any.