Lyney Cat Novels & Stories

"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.

Your support means everything to me, dear lovers of My Lycan. — Dee_jonah

“Nothing like that. Don’t—Lyall!!" Lyall ran away. He transformed into a wolf, bit his bag, and ran as fast as he could. Lycaon transformed too. He tried to chase after Lyall. “Lyall! Stop!” Lycaon mindlinked Lyall. But Lyall quickly deactivated the mindlink. Lycaon managed to align himself with Lyall. Lycaon growled at Lyall, but Lyall didn't stop running. Lycaon ran faster and stopped right in front of Lyall, making him stop immediately. Lyall growled angrily, baring his sharp teeth. Lycaon growled even louder. But Lyall wouldn't give in, causing Lycaon to roar loudly. His roar made Lyall's body tremble instantly. His body automatically ducked. But it didn't last long. Lyall lunged at his

Rene instinctively closes his lips, his eyes shooting open, startled when Lyrien lets out a deep growl at the action. “Continue. . . And keep licking it,” Lyrien grunts. His breath comes out in more fast, uneven breaths. His muscles are taut and straining with need. He presses more of his balls into Rene's mouth, forcing his soft lips open and wetting his sac with spit. This is even better than his imagination, his cock is obviously too large for Rene's mouth, but he will force him to take every inch of it. Lyrien gazes down at Rene as he gags pitifully, tears streaming down his face, but Lyrien keeps pushing, uncaring about the discomfort.

Nox lifted his head, his four pointed ears twitching. “You’re doing it again.” “Doing what?” “Glowing.” “It’s not on purpose.” “I know. But it’s interesting. Your aura is changing.” “My aura?” “It’s stronger. More defined. Before it was gray. Now it’s… red. Like wine.” “Is that good or bad?” “I don’t know. I’m just stating facts.” Derek watched me with a curious expression. “Are you talking to the cat?” “He’s not a cat. He’s a Lyssin.”

The smell hits me, and I grimace. "Audrey," I say in a warning tone, "that better not be—" "TEQUILA!" She yells and I groan. Tequila is the sure-fire way to get me both hammered and horny, and she damn well knows this. "Come on, Kat," she says in her sweetest voice, pouting at me then grinning at Dan. She passes Mark a glass. "Why are there five?" I ask her.

The cat was limping, it looked like it was hurt. Out of morbid curiosity and an unusual interest in strays, Lyra crossed the street and followed the cat into the alley. The cat had fallen into a dumpster overflowing with trash and Lyra sighed. Pathetic. There was no way she was going to try to help it out now, she couldn't stand the filth in the dumpster. There was no way she was going in there. She thought as she waited a while thinking the cat would come out of the dumpster but it didn't.

There he saw, a big two-meter-long cat slinking back and forth on a huge boulder with a panther-like grace and poise. It was a lynx. Not very large, but as ferocious as a tiger as its deep-almond eyes gleamed with strange malice. The eagle recognized it instantly and shuddered. This was the very same beast that now lorded over every other animal here. "How dare you hurt a scout of mine, eagle!" the lynx spoke in the human tongue. Its girth was nowhere near as large, but it scared the eagle half to death. The scaredy coward immediately betrayed Chu Xun at the first sign of trouble. With an unmistakable point with its wings at Chu Xun, it yelped, "Not me! It was him!"

Linaria stands dumbfounded as she watches this magnificent looking feline growl and shake its head. "Kir? Are you okay?" Linaria whispers to the giant cat. In return the animal turns and stares at Linaria, a menacing growl escaping its large jaws as it stalks toward her. Linaria is frozen in place as she continues watching Kir's massive form walk in her direction.

I was about to turn and run back, but then I felt a presence behind me. I spun around and saw Caesar, his eyes glowing with rage. He was no longer a man, but a werewolf, his fur glinting in the moonlight. He was running towards me, and I knew I had no time to waste. I turned and sprinted towards the other side of the highway, my feet pounding against the pavement. I could feel Caesar's breath on my neck, his claws tearing at my clothes. He was so close, I could almost feel his hot breath on my skin.