Cat Trembling Legs Novels & Stories

I was tired and my legs started to shake, but it was so good I didn’t want it to stop. “So fucking tight.” His arms started to move me faster, dragging me up and down his dick quicker than I could move. “You’re almost there. I can feel it.” My nails started to come out and claw his skin. My breaths shook and turned uneven. Tremors moved through the muscles in my legs, but I pushed through it because it was so damn good. His dick was too big, but I wouldn’t change it. I wouldn’t change any part of him. I felt the heat of the sun before I was set ablaze. Then the flames burned me from head to toe, and I smashed his dick as I released my moans and my cries.

Amelie POV I am starting to feel the feeling come back in my legs. It is like pins and needles and painful. My legs start to twitch responding to the feeling. I can move my arms and pull the blanket closer to my body. I cannot stop the chattering of my teeth.

But how much longer could she truly fight against what she was? A shiver ran down her spine as the sensation grew uncontrollable. The struggle was futile. Her body was responding to a force she could no longer suppress. First, she felt her skin quiver, stretching with the change, her muscles tensing in a dull ache. Then her tail appeared, sliding down her back with a speed that caught her off guard. Her hands clenched, her fingers lengthening, curling into sharp-clawed paws. Her breath became erratic, punctuated by uncontrolled spasms.

I didn’t even register that my legs were no longer supporting my body. I just sit there in a crumpled mess when the trembling begins. This trembling is also different from anxiety where I get all cold and clammy. I’m warm, and thankfully not sweating, but I feel all wrong. A small sob slips through my lips, and every man in the room flinches. That was weird. “Leera, can you stand? Let me get you in a chair,” Benny says softly. Who knew this big hulking man could be gentle? I’ve watched clips of their games; they’re savage on the ice.

I feel a tiny tingle in my legs, making my heart beat a little faster. As she pushes me further into the room, I wait for her to step back, and she places her hands on her hips. Amusement flashes across her face. "I'm here now.” For a second, fear creeps in. What if I fall? What if I end up disgracing myself? I swallow hard and slowly push myself up on shaky legs, my entire body trembling. I grab the table to steady myself. My legs shake beneath me, every muscle strained with effort. A sharp pain shoots through my legs, but I grit my teeth and remain standing.

Bottom lip trembling as she held in her cries, she rolled onto her back to face the leurcher. It was even uglier up close. Brown skin twisted in unnatural shapes down its legs and tail, the three limbs joined in the centre in the most basic of mechanisms. The gills heaved – it knew its prey was near, and injured. Its pincers snapped, all three gleaming like polished steel. She scrambled backwards, her left leg howling and protesting against every minute movement. A quick glance confirmed that blood had soaked through the leg of her trousers. She swore again, fear making her voice too loud.

Terror grabs me by the throat and squeezes tight when I try to get out of bed and find I can’t. “What is it, mijo? What’s wrong?” Mom asks, holding my hand to stop it from shaking. “I-, I . . . I can’t move my legs.”

My legs trembled when he positioned me to his liking then when back to fucking me into the bed. We were sweating and panting, our bodies tangled, and our lips latched like a pair of leeches. He kept dominating me, giving me smacks whenever he felt like it. The randomness made my dick even harder and after more hours of intense edging and fucking we both finally climaxed. His cum was still oozing, trailing down my leg when he gets dressed and left.

David gritted his teeth and looked up in a silent prayer, his hands shuddering as if they had just come out of ice. His eyelids were trembling as the wind mischievously bit onto his skin, leaving its kisses everywhere, and making him shudder. He could feel his legs working, each was numb but of course, it was not because of the cold. The boy was simply terrified, and his heart ensured to remind him of this, every second he told himself that everything was ‘okay’.

The pain was becoming unbearable for me. It was like something was crawling under my skin, trying to break out, yet at the same time, something was pressing down on my chest so heavy that I couldn’t breathe. My paws trembled slightly on the cold ground of the cave. Limene shifted inside me, restless, her fur bristling, her instincts sharper than mine.