Curiosity Laid the Cat.

Story by Mycatscrazybeware on SoFurry

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#2 of John/Katrina/Alice

I would appreciate any spelling errors pointed out. Thank you for reading! Like in the request from AceHooded, I will eventually be getting to a part two. Sorry for the corny title... Fixed spelling errors.


Main Characters: John. A human male. Age newly 14. Physically maturing. Dark green eyes. Dark brown hair. White. 5'2 tall. Katrina. A tiger female. Age 17 and a half human years. 6'4 tall when standing on hind legs. Orange Siberian tiger, black stripes, white underbelly. Light blue eyes. Can shapeshift between stuffed tiger form and lively tiger form. Was a gift for John when he was less than three years old. Can speak English. Chosen the role of a guardian for John. Can sense auras. Teaches John and helps John in any way she can, as long as he does not reveal her secrets. Her mind is interlinked with John's.

Other Characters: Linda. John's mother. Doesn't let John watch anything violent, for fears of him growing up to be violent. Divorced with John's father shortly after John was born. Blond hair. White. Hazel eyes. Female human. Age 35 and a half years. 5'6 tall. Loves babies. Alice. Has a secret love for John. Goes to the same school as John. A cheerleader. White, tanned. Human female. 4'9 tall. 15 years old. Physically maturing. Dirty-blonde hair. Loves animals. Michael. Tall and slender human male. Brown eyes. Blonde hair. (Towards the end. Sorry for spoiler.) Soon to be John's father in law. Age 32 years. 6'8 tall. White, pale.

*About eleven years ago* John's mother, Linda was shopping with Little John, who was three years old and in need for a birthday present from mother in the shopping cart. Linda was strolling down the toy aisle, searching for any toys or stuffed animals that would be perfect for her little John. As Linda passed one of the rows, John stretched his little arm out, pointing and whining "Momma.". Linda stopped the cart and looked in the direction little John was pointing. She saw nothing she was interested in, so she pushed the cart slowly to where John was pointing. John grabbed a stuffed tiger by the ear, saying "Puppy!" happily. Linda grabbed the stuffed tiger and looked at the price tag for no apparent reason, considering her purse was filled to the brim with $20's and credit cards. The next day was Little John's birthday. His presents were wrapped and his mother and grandparents were sitting on the couch, smiling at him when he woke up. Linda picked up John and covered his face with kisses, making him smile and giggle. Linda handed John his first present and made a little hole in the top of it with her finger so John could get the idea to rip open the wrappings. John opened the first gift and found the stuffed tiger. "Puppy!" giggled John as he face-planted into the tiger, giggling and drooling heavily. His grandfather chuckled. Little John was about to fall asleep on the tiger when Linda started to tickle him, waking him up completely. John's grandmother took a picture with her phone as he opened the next gift that was presented to him. A monster truck from Hot-Wheels. John started making car sounds, picking the car up and flying it through the air as if it were a plane. The unnamed and new tiger silently watched John with envy through her plastic eyes as he got a little stuffed puppy, squeezed it as he drooled on it and gently layed it next to the unnamed tiger. John's grandfather said "So he calls the tiger puppy. Should the puppy be called tiger or kitten?" as the three adults laughed. John joined in on the laughter, not knowing why they were laughing or what they were laughing about as he opened his last gift. He found 36 building blocks, each with either a number on each side or a letter on each side. That night, Linda puts the sleeping John in his crib with his new stuffed puppy and stuffed tiger. The still unnamed tiger was only six and a half human years old. Still rather small. The tiger shapeshifted to a living tiger and purred silently, staring at John with envy, care and excitement as orange, white and black particles floated freely around the room. Her purring woke little John up. John moved closer to the worried tiger, wondering if she would get caught and laid his head onto the tiger's stomach. The tiger stopped purring to avoid waking John up and nuzzled him with her head. When the tiger fell asleep, she shapeshifted to a stuffed tiger again.

*The present, 11 years of fun later.* It was Thursday.. It was John's birthday. John was just coming home from school. Linda was busy working at the daycare center. Linda loved babies. John ran up to the door of his house. There was a note taped to the door saying "Dear John, I am sorry that I am missing your fourteenth birthday. I know it is a big day for you but I have to work. Your presents are on the couch. You can open them now or you can wait for me to get home.". John removed the note and threw it away. When John was 7, he finally named the tiger Katrina. "Katrina, I'm home!" shouted John as Katrina shapeshifted to living tiger form, the orange, white and black particles noticeable, her sweet scent filling the house. "Welcome home, John! I've missed you!" said Katrina in her happiest tone, pinning John to the floor playfully and licking his face with her rough tongue. "Any homework I can help you with?" asked Katrina, jumping to the desk where John usually did his work. "Nope. Today is my birthday! They won't give me homework today. I bet they'll give me double tomorrow..." said John, getting up and throwing his backpack to the desk. "Mom won't be here for a while." said John, taking off his sweaty t-shirt, exposing his muscular torso. John threw the t-shirt into the washer and got a new shirt. Katrina watched with an undying passion for John as he got dressed. Katrina followed John to the living room and rolled infront of him, wiggling to get John's attention. John crouched next to Katrina and started to rub her stomach. Katrina put both of her paws around Johns head and pulled his face to hers. She started to clean John's head as John blushed. John still didn't know about sex, but his cock was erect and visible through his sweatpants. John's cock was nearly touching Katrina's pussy in his hunched over position. He pulled back and blushed, thinking about what just happened. John couldn't control it and from what his mother had taught him, his penis being seen was a bad thing. Katrina was feeding into his thoughts and padded up to John. "I didn't mean that. I do apologize if I have caused you any discomfort. Do you know what sex is, John?" said Katrina, sitting next to John, staring at him as he stared at the floor, his face red. "No, I don't.... What is it?" asked John, now looking at Katrina. "Should I let a teacher or parent explain? It's a hard topic for anything to teach." said Katrina, overthinking things and worrying about possible outcomes. "If you would like to. You do know I love to learn things and I hate to wait, so I would prefer if you could do it now." said John. "Alright. Just promise not to tell anybody you know about this, and never say I told you." said Katrina. "Alright, I promise! Just tell me already!" said John in a jokingly impatient voice. "Well, John. Sometimes when a boy and a girl love eachother so much and want to become mother and father, they have a baby. This is how babies are made. The boy..... Well, long story short, a boy sticks his private part AKA penis into the girl's private part AKA vagina and eventually.... The boy shoots out a special liquid called semen into the girl's vagina and nine months later the baby is born." said Katrina hesitantly. "Does that work with anything? Like tigers?" asked John. "Yes." answered Katrina. "So wait, me and you could have a baby together if we did that?" asked John. "No. We can still have sex, but we will produce no offspring. We would need to be the same species." said Katrina and John started to stand up. "Could we have sex right now? Pleeease?" asked John. "Maybe tomorrow. I have to think." said Katrina, stretching as she got up. "It is my birthday, you know. On birthdays, people get gifts. Could that be your gift?" said John, approaching Katrina from behind. "It's been eleven years, and you now ask me for a gift." joked Katrina, turning to face John. "I've never thought of something you could give me or do for me." said John. "Do you think we could do it in the middle of a room? No, we can't. We would need to do it on a bed or somewhere private." said Katrina, rubbing her tail around John's belly-button. "My bed?" asked John. "That will do. I agree to this, but only to help you learn. Don't get any ideas." said Katrina, failing to hold back a smile and a purr. "Alright." said John, starting to laugh. "Hang on. I still smell like sweat. Basketball is hard in my school." said John, grabbing for some of his deodorant. (I try not to give brand names when I write.) John put his deodorant on and walked up to Katrina.

Katrina prowled into John's room, her tail high and her pussy exposed to John, who was following in excitement. John closed and locked the door behind him as Katrina leapt onto John's bed and started to knead the soft blanket. John took off his shoes and socks, smelling Katrina's beautiful scent. Katrina asked "Want me in this position or on my back?" as John took off his sweatpants and T-shirt,. " Whatever you'd like." said John, taking off his boxer-briefs, exposing his thick 8inch cock. Katrina purred loudly at the sight of his cock. John hastily walked to the other side of the bed. Katrina shook her ass in the air, immediately recapturing John's attention. John crawled onto the bed and placed the tip of his cock on Katrina's pussy. John quickly pushed all of his cock into Katrina's pussy, making her gasp. John didn't move. "Are you OK?" asked Katrina, turning her head to face John. "Yeah. Did I do something wrong?" asked John, pulling out of Katrina's tight feline pussy. "It's OK, you just have to get used to this. It is your first time, so I will guide you through it OK?" said Katrina, rubbing her tail against John's freshly wet cock. "Just take it slow. Also, I forgot to say that you had to thrust your hips back and forth." said Katrina as John tried again, the tip of his cock already inside of Katrina's pussy. John was thrusting slowly back and forth, the walls of Katrina's tight pussy squeezing his cock. John could feel Katrina's purrs. After John's length was in Katrina's pussy, she said "Want to try something else? It's still sex, but a different form." said Katrina. "Sure!" said John, smiling. "Pick top or bottom." said Katrina. "Top?" asked John as Katrina layed on her back, her moist pussy throbbing slightly. "Stick your cock in my mouth. Trust me, I won't bite." said Katrina as John crawled to her mouth and kissed her on her muzzle. John climbed ontop of her and rotated so his cock was near Katrina's mouth. Katrina placed the tip of John's warm cock into her mouth and bobbed her head back and forth, purring as she did so. Katrina's tail was circling her pussy, John staring intently. Half of John's cock was in Katrina's mouth as her rough tongue was rapidly going around the length of John's cock. "M... May I?" asked John, thinking about the taste of Katrina's pussy. Katrina was still listening to John's thoughts as she said "Yes. Do as you please." said Katrina, lifting her ass slightly, offering her pussy to John. John traced his tongue over the slit of Katrina's pussy. John's cock was now fully engulfed in Katrina's mouth, slipping her tongue out to lick John's balls when she could and the back of her throat beating on John's cock as she purred. Katrina was gagging, not alarming John. John shot a rope of precum into the back of Katrina's throat, forcing her to swallow it all as she coughed. "Sorry! I didn't mean to!" said John, panicking. "It's alright. It's natural." said Katrina, licking her lips before wrapping them around John's cock again. John resumed licking Katrina's pussy, the tip of her tail finding it's way into John's mouth, nearly gagging him. "Want to try something better? A tighter hole to fuck is always better." said Katrina, a thin live of saliva connecting her mouth and John's dick. "I would love that!" said John. "Get off." said Katrina as she got up and rotated. "I thought we already did this." said John. "No, you haven't. Your destination is not my pussy. You're destination is my asshole." said Katrina, circling her asshole with the tip of her tail. "You're WHAT?!" said John, almost shouting. "If you're worried about me pooping on you, just know that I didn't pee on you." said Katrina. "Alright." said John, placing the tip of his cock on Katrina's tight asshole. John slowly pushed into Katrina's asshole, making her groan and knead the soft blanket. John went deeper with every thrust, thrusting harder and harder. After about three minutes, Katrina had an orgasm and released her femcum onto John's bed, his balls being soaked. "Why did you pee on me?!?" asked John, pulling out of Katrina's ass. "I didn't. It is a sign that I've hit my sexual limit. Atleast that's how I perceive it." said Katrina, still in her position. "It's still on me and my bed." said John. "Need help cleaning up? We can continue after. It will only take about a minute." said Katrina. "Alright." said John. Katrina moved to John and said "I'll get it off of your balls." as she sucked one of John's balls into her mouth, cleaning it intently. After she was content with the cleanliness of that ball, she moved on to the next, sucking it into her mouth with the other. She began to toss the balls around in her mouth, as if she were juggling with her tongue. "You should try some. Not bad at all." said Katrina, dipping her tail into the blotch of femcum on the and plunging her tail into her mouth. "I think I'm good." said John, sniffing and the substance. "Why not? Tigers like I have a much stronger sense of taste, and this tastes rather pleasing!" said Katrina, dipping her tail into the blotch again but this time offering it to John. "I guess you're right.... That and I do like to try new things - especially food." said John chuckling. John opened his mouth wide and wrapped his lips around the tip of Katrina's tail. John began rapidly licking every drop off of her tail, trying to get as much of the sweet substance as possible. Katrina her tail into John's throat slightly as she said "I told you it wasn't too bad.". Without a word, John took Katrina's tail out of his mouth and bent his head down to clean the rest. John's lips were covered in Katrina's juices. Katrina toppled him over and licked his face clean. "So what about me? Am I going to release anything?" asked John. "You will. I can go for a while longer." said Katrina. "This time can I be on the bottom?" said John, laying back on the bed. "I have no objections to that." said Katrina, now prowling to John. "So like we did earlier, just new positions?" asked John as Katrina climbed ontop of him, her legs and arms spread to avoid clawing him. Her soft fur rubbing gently across his skin as she lay ontop of him, her lips around the tip of John's cock and his tongue skimming over the lips of her pussy. Katrina pushed her tail into her ass, the fur on her tail matted as she started to pull out, mimicking John's cock with her tail as she went back in. Katrina couldn't take it anymore. She needed his seed. Katrina rapidly bobbed her head back and forth, sucking hard as if her mouth were a vacuum. John let a moan escape his lips, the moan vibrating Katrina's pussy as he shot his seed into Katrina's mouth, half of it rushing down her throat. Katrina loved the taste of his salty seed. Katrina rotated to face John. They did a sort of French kiss, Katrina dumping some of John's semen into his mouth as they kissed. Her dripping wet pussy was rubbing against his soaked cock as she lay ontop of him, purring. John was panting heavily.

"So what now?" asked John, strings of his seed connecting his teeth as he spoke. "Now you get dressed." said Katrina, grabbing John's clothes in her mouth and setting them atop of the bed, next to John. "When can we do it again?" asked John, putting on his socks and shirt. "Whenever you need to. You cannot depend on me to have sex with you for the rest of your life, but I will please you until you find a proper mate." said Katrina, watching as John put on his underwear, his cock still able to be seen. "There is a girl at school I like. Could I bring her here tomorrow to try it?" asked John. "Sure." said Katrina. "Are you going to be watching? Or even joining?" asked John. "Of course I will be watching. Joining is different. She would be frightened unless you came up with an excuse for having a tiger have sex with you good enough to stop her from getting us all in trouble. Can you trust her enough?" said Katrina as John put on his sweatpants and shoes. "She likes animals and especially big cats and I've known her for years. Tomorrow I'll ask her if she wants to see a live tiger. If she says sure, I will have her come to my house and have her wait outside for a moment. Then I'll tell her to come in after I've told you. If she disagrees to seeing a tiger I will come home alone." said John, unlocking his door and walking out with Katrina, who was hanging her tongue out of her mouth. "Alright. Sounds like a plan." said Katrina as she got on her hind legs and put her front paws on John's shoulders, trying to mimic a human walking. "You should get into position soon, it is almost the end of the day and mom will be here soon." said John, bending down to passionately kiss Katrina. Linda pulled up as Katrina quickly ran into Johns room and jumped on his shelf, her tail high as she did so. John caught a few glimpses of her feline pussy and saw the orange, white and black particles as she shifted to a stuffed tiger. Katrina's sweet scent was still in the air. Linda entered the house, screaming happy birthday. "Who else is here? Who used my perfume? Honey, how would you like a stepfather?!?" said Linda anxiously. John only stared as the question hit him like a mac truck on a highway. Just then, a man stepped in. He was tall and slender. He wore glasses and was well dressed. "Hello, son." he said, staring blankly at John, who returned the stare.