Cat Vore Novels & Stories

But seeing my father…I don’t know if I can handle that. “I’ll just drive by it and see how I feel,” I tell Binx. “Baby steps, right? Because I know my sister and I need to RSVP sooner rather than later. She’ll be obsessing over it until she hears back from me.” I stand and Binx weaves around my ankles, letting out a soft “meow.” “Of course I’ll feed you first.” At the mention of food, two other cats appear in the kitchen. I open the fridge, taking out pieces of venison. It’s cooked rare, seasoned ever-so-slightly to appease each cat’s personal tastes.

Savannah resisted the urge to pet him, focusing on the task to shove the food down his throat. Bedgrudingly, the cat finally ate it, even if that just a little. He was in some sort of stress, Savannah concluded. Maybe, that was caused by their newcomer. Carrick seemed fine with the female, while Carrie would endlessly hissing and tried to claw at him. But, maybe the difference between the two cat was that Carrick was more spoiled, proven by him accepting the food that was placed in Savannah's hand. She had tried to forcefully plunging it in his mouth, now, seemingly he began to ate in his own account.

A meow answered her from the newcomer. “Patience.” She pulled out another can. Good thing these had been on sale. “Last one, okay. I’ll pick up dry cat food at the store later.” God, she was going to turn into a hoarder of cats, wasn’t she? Her tombstone would read: A woman who couldn’t turn away animals and died, giving all her food away to five hundred strays. She chuckled and opened the tuna. The cats’ meowing grew more frantic, and she emptied the food onto two plates, setting them down. Each animal dove for the food and soon ate it all, their plates scraping across the floor as they continued to lick them clean.

"Meow." The next moment, a snow-white figure flew over like a meatball. With a movement of its small claws, it actually tore apart its opponent's spider silk and tore it apart forcefully. The snow-white Ice Spirit Spider was immediately torn apart. "Meow." With a cat's cry. The Ice Spirit Spider was instantly swallowed by the other party. "Creak..." After chewing for a while, the Ice Spirit Spider had completely entered its stomach. This fellow who had attacked was indeed a greedy cat. At this moment, its body, which was big for a cat, was even rounder than before. Its fat stomach was bulging and he looked like a meatball.

Amara went limp in my arms, singing my name in ecstasy as my venom claimed her again, making her mine. I love this moment when my wild cat turns into a docile kitten, purring and wriggling in my arms, begging for more. Our venom triggers orgasms every time we renew our marking of our chosen one, and I won't hide the fact that I take advantage of this moment often.

"I said answer me! Don't make me repeat myself, kitty!" "Yes, I'm yours. Now please stop hurting me!" The Cat whimpered, tears streaming down his cheeks. The Lycan grinned widely and leaned down to give the Tiger a feverish kiss before pushing him further onto the ground and thrusting deeper into the Cat. The Lycan's lips trailed down the Cat's torso, sucking at his chest and kissing swollen hard nipples while using his free hand to cup his cheek. His tongue traced it's way up to the Tiger's left ear. The Cat shuddered under his touch, arching his body upwards to meet the Lycan's Kisses, his lower half rolled, making the Lycan's monstrous cock dive deeper inside of him.

It was an exceedingly lovely cat that was truly a feast for the eyes. As she took it out, the cat meowed in hunger, so she put out some cat food for it. However, it then looked all disdainful after lowering its head for a sniff, refusing to eat it despite meowing in hunger. She then changed it out to a more high end cat food that she only used during New Year, but it still continued meowing, disdaining it and refusing to eat. Hey! What a snob! Fly jumped up and slapped it on the ear before gobbling down the cat food. The Norwegian Forest cat meowed hungrily as it stared at Hilda.

When Kiara saw it , she understood right away that it wasn't a normal cat . " W...W.....What are you ?! " said Kiara with a surprised expression . " Miauuu...... " said the mysterious cat and lifted her tail up toward the first path . " You..................Do you know where I want to go ?! " asked Kiara and the cat nodded her head . Kiara gulped a little then looked at the cat again . Apart from her unique fur color , she had pointy teeth just like a vampire . ' This cat.........Can a cat be a vampire too ?!.............I have no other option ! This place is too big......I can't believe , I am actually following a cat . ' thought Kiara .

(SMALL THEATER) Cat: I'm hungry, Fish: Then find food, Cat: But I already have one. Fish: Huh? The fish looks at her with a clueless face and buffered eyes, still unknown to the cat's words.The cat smirks and leans over to his face. Cat: I said. I already have a meal, The fish still could not understand but when the cat held his tail and hovered over him that's the time when he understood everything. The meal she means is me? He looked straight at the cat gulping down his nervousness and ready his lungs to shout for help.

The bowl of kibble sat untouched on the kitchen floor. It was a small mound of brown pellets, perfectly conical, exactly as Cale had poured it three hours ago. Cale stood over it. He was wearing his reading glasses and a heavy flannel shirt. He looked at the bowl, then at the orange tabby cat lying on the rug in front of the wood stove. "He has not engaged with the nutrition," Cale said. Elion looked up from the sofa. He was grading papers—he had started teaching a creative writing workshop at the local community college.