Open Content Stream Story: A Purr-Fect Gift

Story by draconicon on SoFurry

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A little story of a request for pet-play taken further than expected.


A Purr-Fect Gift for BP by Draconicon

Jake blushed as he saw what Red had gotten him. The two of them had talked about taking another step in their relationship for a while, but he'd always thought that Red was against anything like that. Showed what he knew.

"You're sure about this?"

"Jake, you've been pushing for this for weeks. Now I finally take a step, and you ask me if I'm serious about it?"

He couldn't help it. The thought of actually getting what he wanted, and knowing that his boyfriend was into it, well, it was extremely surprising. He wanted it, but he wasn't sure if he could just reach out and -

"For the love of god...Here."

Red took the initiative. Jake could do little else but sit there in shock as the big purple collar that Red had brought was pulled around his neck, fastened tight, and left to hang there. Jake reached up and stroked it as Red leaned back.

"There. Now you're a pet."

"I...I can't believe it."

"Well, believe it. Or don't. You're still sucking my dick tonight."

He blushed, looking down at Red's crotch. The jeans covering his cock were already somewhat stretched around his...endowment...and he knew from experience that it was only going to get bigger. Jake wanted it, but he didn't want to say it. It just felt...wrong. He didn't know why, it just did.

He sat there with his hands folded over his lap, occasionally glancing over at his boyfriend, each time looking for a bit longer. His cheeks burned with his own shyness, and his needs were begging him to make a move, but he couldn't do it. Actually saying that he wanted to suck dick felt like it would make him too much of a slut.

They sat there in silence, Jake occasionally rubbing the back of his neck, Red staring into space, before Red finally took the initiative again.

"You really aren't going to do a thing, are you?"

"W-what do you mean?"

"Didn't start this a moment too soon..."

"Huh?"

"Come here."

Red grabbed his collar, and Jake was helpless but to follow his tug, going from sitting up to laying down in precisely a second. With his nose against his boyfriend's balls, he looked up and got a little cross-eyed at the zipper above him. Red smirked down at him.

"You know you want it, you little slut. Take my cock out and get to work."

"B-but I -"

"Do it, kitten."

Blushing worse at his nickname, Jake reached up to the zipper and slowly tugged it down. The soft scent of contained musk made him shudder, as did the way the bulge looked so much bigger in Red's boxers. He licked his lips despite himself - though he swore he felt a point or two in his teeth - and undid the button for the jeans.

As he pushed them apart and tugged down the waistband of Red's boxers, he swore he felt something warm and itchy, like he'd been a bit sunburned. It wasn't too bad, so he ignored it as best he could, even as he felt like he should be taking his clothes off; wherever it touched seemed to get the worst of it.

The sight of Red's cock distracted him from the feeling, leaving him licking his lips again. It looked so good, even soft, and he batted at it slightly, pushing it between his hands like a cat with a ball of yarn.

"Heh, don't just look at it, kitten. Get to work."

"Y-yes, sir."

"What was that?"

"...Meow."

"That's better."

With his cheeks burning worse than ever, Jake leaned forward and dragged his tongue up his boyfriend's cock. It flopped back against Red's stomach a bit, but the mixed taste of sweat and flesh made him moan. Jake's cock throbbed in his pants, even with all the heat and itching covering him, and he whimpered as he took the head into his mouth, closing his eyes and putting his hands just above his boyfriend's balls as he sucked.

Rolling his head to the side, he attacked Red's cock from multiple angles, sucking and licking it as it started to grow. He could feel the slow stiffening, the way the shaft went from wrinkled and small to something grand and large, smooth and hard. He felt the slick head ooze over his tongue, and he whimpered as he swallowed the salty pre that he got. It was so good, tasted so nice.

As it grew in his mouth, the tingling itch grew worse. He swore it was even pricking at his cheeks almost like needles. Jake whimpered, trying to ignore it, but finally couldn't put it out of his mind. With a whimper, he pulled a hand up and rubbed at his cheek -

  • And felt fur. His eyes opened immediately, and as he looked down at his hand, he saw gray fur sprouting from it.

"Nyaaa?!"

He gasped, covering his mouth. Even as he did, he saw that it extended past his face further than it should, and he felt small whiskers prodding at his palms. That stung, he realized; not his palms, but his whiskers, and he moved his hands back as he looked up at Red.

"Heh, what, did you think I wouldn't go all the way?"

"Mewwllll..."

"Don't worry, you'll talk later. But if I'm going to have a pet, I'm going all the way."

Jake blushed, looking at himself. He was still mostly human, but his face and his hands had changed drastically. They were almost entirely cat-like, though with human flexibility. Looking down at his chest, he could see his fur still coming in, spreading over his torso and down to his stomach. His back itched just above his pants, and he hurriedly unbuttoned them so that it could -

"Nyaaaaa!"

He whimpered as his tail broke out, but even as he looked back at it, his whimpering creased. The light twitches it made, the constant slight shifts in position, were actually cute...and he had to admit, he kind of liked the gray and black stripes he saw along it.

Before he could admire it further, however, Red grabbed his shirt and pulled it over his head. Jake blushed, trying to cover himself, but his boyfriend dragged him down before he could do it. His pants were pulled off, and he was left in nothing but his underwear, his face full of Red's cock.

"Just because you're changing doesn't mean you get to stop. Keep sucking me, kitten; I know you want your master's cream."

Mmmph. You know I do...I always do.

He took the master's cock into his mouth again, almost slobbering over the head before taking more of it into his mouth. Craning his neck, he slowly bobbed forward, tilting his head so that the underside of the master's cock ran over his tongue, and then slid back, letting the head rub against the roof of his mouth. He was rewarded with a splash of pre, and he grinned, doing it again, and again.

The further he took the master's cock, the more it felt like the change sped up. He didn't know if that was the case, but it felt like it, the gray fur running down the backs of his legs, passing over his thighs, knees, and calves without pause. He even started to purr at the taste, which got Red grabbing at the couch with a groan.

"Ooooh yeah, that's it. You love my cock, don't you, slut? Go on, keep sucking. Keep on sucking..."

Jake had no intentions of stopping, not now. He pressed his hands against Red's thighs, sucking on his boyfriend as hard as he could. His cheeks popped inwards as he kept up the steady suction, and he grinned at the moans he got for doing it.

The transformation continued through his body, a strange mix of a burning around his belly and sides and a bubbling feeling through his backside. He felt much lighter, in most places, but it felt so much heavier back there. He groaned, feeling his body almost jiggle as he bounced his hardest, his butt feeling bigger than ever.

"Mmm, gonna mark you mine, kitten. Gonna show you...show you who your master is. Oh god...that mouth...That ass."

Mmmm, yes, master, love my body. I love showing it off for you.

He'd never thought that before, but the more it echoed in his mind, the more true it felt. He wanted to be the master's little kitten, his little pet. He wanted to show off and be shown off, so why not let himself enjoy it? There was nothing to be shy about with his master.

With a sudden bob of his head, he took the master's cock all the into his throat. He gagged around it, his throat clenching down, and the master moaned above him. Jake held it as long as he could, but had to back off, coughing as he let the cock pop out of his mouth. A line of spit connected him to it, and he opened his mouth to take it again.

But he was held back, the master's hand on his forehead keeping him back. The master's other hand grabbed hold of his cock and started jerking it hard and fast, stroking it quickly.

"Gonna mark you. Show you who's the master..."

"Please, master, gimme your cream. Kitten needs it."

And thus, saying yet again something he never would have otherwise thought or said, Jake - or 'Kitten', as he almost believed himself to be - got a faceful of cum. It was thick and white, and it splattered all over his face, soaking his cheeks and his whiskers, even landing along his eyebrows and dripping down over his small muzzle, running down it and falling over his lips.

Even then, he didn't lick it up. He looked up at his master, cocking his head to the side, in a silent request for permission.

"Heh...go ahead, slut. Lick it up."

Nodding, Jake stuck out his tongue and licked it up. Even that felt different, his tongue slightly raspy against his lips, and just avoiding the pointed tips of his new teeth. He licked them slightly after tasting his master's seed, and purred to himself at the cream he'd been rewarded with.

No sooner had he started purring, though, than master surprised him with something else. Clipping a leash to his collar, the master stood up and started walking, and Jake followed close behind.

"I think it's time we go all the way."

"Nyaaa?"

"Yes. Better be ready to raise that tail. I ain't letting you put it down all night, Kitten."

If anything, that made Jake's purr all the louder.

The End