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It came as a shock to June that someone as pussy-hungry as Kocaine Kahnso had a security entourage composed entirely of men. Among them were stallions, bulls, stags and lions. Each one of them was every bit of six and a half feet, most more. Kahnso himself was a very imposing creature at 7'2" with excessive musculature, but most of his guards matched him, and some even exceeded his size.

And then there was June, six feet even of gifted gray kittycat. She had a compelling figure combining musculature with an hourglass shape, making her both feminine and strong. Her eyes were an uncommon shade of violet and her disposition could snap from cordial to an ice queen in seconds.

June had been in Kahnso's security detail for six months, and at first she had no special pull in Kahnso's bodyguard cadre. Her having the job at all was a discomfort to her coworkers but in mere weeks, she clawed her way up to the newly-created title of guard captain. It was her job to keep the spoiled rockstar safe. June, on leave from her exalted position in the Marine Corps, did her work with deadly efficiency. She toured the world on Kahnso's leer jet and though she was officially there to keep the entire band safe, Kahnso never left her sight. Nobody else in the band was as paranoid as he was.

On one particular night, Kahnso was holed up in a five-star hotel room nursing a bruised rear. Munich, Germany was particularly frigid that winter and the rockstar, after stepping out on stage and instantly regretting his usual attire of a loincloth and some bangles, was unlucky enough to find a sheet of frozen beer, no doubt out of a bottle tossed from the crowd. The photo of Kahnso slamming ass-first into the stage with a shocked expression was already making its rounds in social media.

June had come to understand Kahnso's psyche well. Together with being his guard captain, she considered herself a friend to him. Without knocking, she unlocked his door and went inside with a small smile on her face.

Kahnso glanced up from the magazine he was reading. June caught a glimpse of it. "Didn't know you could read German," she said with mild surprise.

"I can't," Kahnso admitted. "I'm just looking at the pictures."

The cat choked back a snicker and took a seat at his side. That he was entirely naked was no special revelation to her. She knew she could have had him with something as simple as a bat of her eyelashes. June herself was only vaguely modest with snug jeans and a dark wife beater that showed an astounding amount of cleavage and the bumps of her nipples. Her assorted clearance badges covered up only some of her bust.

"How's the royal hind-end?" she asked, patting his shoulder.

"Bruised, like my ego," Kahnso murmured with a sideways glimpse at her. His expression was playful but June thought his eyes looked somber. "You gonna make any jokes? Gonna tell me it's broken in the middle now?" he dryly asked.

"It was split already," June snickered. "I just came up here to see that you weren't brooding too much. Shit happens, at least you aren't one of those singers who gets caught lip-syncing."

Kahnso let out a quick laugh. He flipped forward a few pages to something that looked like a spread on Oktoberfest before he pushed the book away. Looking at June, he commented, "I need to get laid. I don't suppose I could get you to go find me a groupie?"

June gave Kahnso a calculated look. "I'm not your pimp."

"I could add it to your title," he smiled. Reaching out as if to place each word in gilded lettering, he said, "June Williams, Head of Security, Pussy Wrangler Senior."

The cat laughed and socked him in the shoulder. Kahnso winced and rubbed it when she wasn't looking. "I don't fucking think so," June said with a grin on her face, "but you need to get laid, and your problems are my problems, right?" Her tail back and forth in a naturally catty way. I don't like where this is going, she berated herself. But hey, what's the harm? she ended up thinking. At least if he's fucking me, I know he's not out getting into trouble with whores and pimps...

"Well, yeah, I could just boss you around," Kahnso smiled and winked. A big and beefy paw suddenly crept onto June's knee. He slid it north, halted near her crotch and slid it back down south.

June glanced down at Kahnso's flaccid cock and balls. She had seen both before without incident. Now she was checking him out. "As your head of security, I really shouldn't sleep with you," June admonished him. Just when Kahnso started to withdraw his paw, June pulled her badges off one by one. In doing so, she tugged the beater down enough to bare a hint of an areola. "Guess that means I'm off-duty now. If someone breaks in to stab you, you're on your own," she smirked. "Now let's see if that tongue slobbers pussy as good as it sings!"

Kahnso ignored his soreness when he shifted on his bottom and pushed himself on June. He tried to kiss her but she deflected him downward and packed his snout into her cleavage.

"No smooching," she said rather gently. She opened her fly up and purred, "If you gotta kiss something, I've got another set of lips for you."

The big fox dragged his snout up and out of June's cleavage. His tongue trailed by a full two seconds. "Yeah, let's see some snatch, babe."

Snickering and grinning, June tugged down her jeans. Despite her being so business-minded, she still found the time to wear lacy red panties. Kahnso popped up an eyebrow and grinned at the sight. "Nice lace, girl. I didn't expect you to be wearing something like that," said the stud whom hooked a finger into the waistband.

"Just 'cause I got a high-and-tight doesn't mean I can't dress up nicely," June mrowled. "I get the feeling you don't give a shit about the panties, though - so let's get 'em off."

Down those panties went, June starting and Kahnso finishing the effort. He unabashedly huffed their crotch before he tossed them away in favor of the source. The rockstar's snout barely bumped June's snatch before her strong thighs wrapped around his head to squeeze him in tight. Kahnso erupted with an obscene growl just as his slobbery tongue went to work. His oversized fangs pushed against the cat's delicate cuntlips and they assisted in easing the folds apart. It wasn't their intended use, but Kahnso didn't mind the added functionality. Over and over in increasingly heated slurps, Kahnso devoured June's quivering pink box to the tune of her yowls and hisses.

"Aw, fu-u-uck, that's a good tongue," June hissed. Like any respectable feline, she kept her claws sharp and deadly for close encounters. With their razor points kept only just in check, she stroked through his hair and sent quiversome sensations through his scalp. In response to the needling touch, Kahnso heaved his sultry breath against her loins and buried his tongue a few inches in. June's wildcat yowl cut through the room's silence and drowned out the noise of Kahnso's eating.

June gripped Kahnso's head around his ears. With that grip and her legs around the back of his head, she pulled him in so hard that his nose crushed helplessly against her sweet pinkness. She could feel, in great detail, every exhalation and snuffle. The form with which he slathered her pussy walls was ample to make her tail frizz and lash. Her back arched slowly but surely into that enviable shape which only felines can manage safely. "Gawddamn, eat me the fuck out," June brayed.

The feline looked out the window across a cold German night. Thinking of where she was in the first place put a grin on her face. Touring the world, getting paid handsomely, being comped with the finest treats as if she were part of the rock royalty herself and now this: Laid by a studly rock god in a five-star hotel. She missed the corps most of the time, but with Kahnso's head between her legs, she could cope.

"Rrrowr," June yowled, "I want the cock, let's see it!"

Kahnso tugged his head under June's thighs which she hesitantly parted for him. He was still licking her taste off of his fangs when she pounced and knocked him back on the bed. It looked then like she was just about to impale herself on his fat, pink prick, but instead she grabbed it. She kneaded and stroked its aching length and when pre beaded at the tip, she lapped it up with her tough tongue.

"Christ, this is a nice dick," she panted. "Thickest thing I've ever seen on a guy who didn't have hooves."

"I've heard it all before, babe," Kahnso teased. He flicked his bushy tail to the side. "Ride me, blow my balls off, do whatever. I stopped being picky a long time ago."

June considered the possibilities as she stroked and groped Kahnso's fat, circumcised cock. The perfect idea came to her suddenly and clearly. She tugged up her beater just far enough that she showed off mouthwatering amounts of underboob but didn't actually free her breasts. With the top still holding her thick jugs in place, June swooped down on the rockstar and pushed the bottom of her cleavage to his cocktip.

Slowly as if to test the water, June descended and permitted Kahnso between her tits. His cock settled beautifully into that warm, furry crevasse like a hotdog notching into its perfect bun. Kahnso crooned with surprised pleasure and June purred to match him. "Damn, girl," the big fox exhaled. "Those suckers are nice and warm..."

"Damn right they are," June grinned, lashing her tail and coiling it around like an aimless lasso. Before too long, Kahnso's drooling glans poked out the top of her cleavage. She kept on pushing down and purred as his penis ground against her throat and chin. Exerting some of that classic feline flexibility, June tilted her head forward and slathered him with her coarse tongue.

In what was becoming a very cute display to June, Kahnso bit his lip and wrung his paws. He couldn't help but pant and grunt from her work - and she hadn't even started to bounce yet. When she did, he moaned just as she anticipated. June could have forgiven him anything for the size of his cock. His spectacular yield of pre was another pleasure entirely. The cat sniffed and lapped up his liquid musk without shame and her pussy remained humid and hot for it.

The tough kitty kept working at Kahnso with her thick tits. With the beater holding her breasts together, giving Kahnso a hard titjob was easy. Her paws were free for all sorts of casual molestation. She fondled his thick balls, she pumped the bottom inches of his cock when they weren't up between her breasts and she stroked his abs for good measure. Making out with the tip of his cock became second nature. June couldn't do without tasting that swollen rockstar dick at every opportunity.

"Agh, fuck, girl, fuck, I've never had a tittyjob this good," Kahnso bleated. Outside of June's field of vision, he kicked and curled his toes. The manner in which his cock throbbed against the cat's pillowy tits was nothing short of lurid.

Probably since most girls aren't stacked enough for it, June slyly thought. Knowing she had Kahnso going as hard as she did was enough to keep her working at him ostensibly in a selfless way, but June wouldn't have been fucking her client if he wasn't worth it to her. In fact, the kitty had big plans for that fat cock. Her cleavage was just a quick rest stop along the way. She moved her plans along when she abruptly pulled up and off of the singer. Her mounds were so damp with all of his pre and her own sweat that his cock made a wet suck on the way out.

"Why'd you stop, babe?" Kahnso whined.

"Because," June heaved, "you're getting the pussy next."

"Well, lay it on me," the fox sighed.

June flopped back and brushed the bottom of his meat with a soft, padded foot. "Nuh-uh, come get it like a big boy, I'm not riding you," she hissed.

By the time Kahnso got up on his knees, he saw June to have shed the beater. Her tits, glossy with pre here and there, were fully bared to him. He leaned down to steal a kiss and a gnaw on them. June petted through his hair with her claws thankfully retracted.

"Come o-o-on, gimme the D," June urged.

"Fussy pussy," Kahnso mocked. "Shoulda just sat down on it when you had the chance."

June mrowled in need and tugged on Kahnso's expensive locks. "I'm gonna sit on your face if you don't get with the dicking."

The cat's remark backfired. Kahnso winked and licked her cheek. "Promise?" But he went at it finally, first with a grind and then with a push. Kahnso entered the cat in one slow advance. Her vaginal walls were none too loose for a beast of his size but they opened up under his careful force and with June's yowled, explicit permission to ream her open.

By the time Kahnso's loins came to rest on June's, the cat already looked partied out. Her bosom heaved and her eyes were narrow and lethargic. Despite all of that and the awesome stretch inflicted on her cunt, she groaned to her charge, "Fucking give it to me..."

Kahnso gleefully commenced fucking June. His grin couldn't have been wider and his eyes were bright. "Fuck, you wanna know the best part of all this?" he snorted.

"Guh, so fucking bi-i-ig," June whimpered. She raked her claws down Kahnso's chest, digging deep into his fluff. The tips of her claws opened very subtle wounds too shallow to bleed.

The rockstar took that as enough of a cue to go on. "The only reason I fucking hired you," he grunted through his teeth, "is because you showed a shitload of cleavage on your glossy."

June shook her head. "And here I thought it was my sterling military record," she quipped, just barely clinging to her focus on the conversation. It felt to her like her cunt was as tight as shrink wrap around Kahnso's meat. Her toes curled.

"Eh, that clinched it," Kahnso admitted, "but your tits... Yeah, that's what got my attention." He grinned and ground up into his squirming guard captain just a little bit harder. To keep herself still and perhaps to squeeze on something for stress relief, June gripped his arms planted on either side of her. "And they feel as nice as they look. Hell, girl, I'll put another zero on your paycheck if you'll titfuck me when I ask for it."

Nobody survived in the Marine Corps being stupid. June didn't say a word about how she'd gladly do it for free. "Yeah, that can work," she answered soundly. "Mmh, but forget that shit right now, just fuck me..."

"I'm fucking as much as I fucking can," Kahnso winked. He reached for her tits and he started to palm them, alternating between them with one paw. He groped and rubbed freely all to the feline's outspoken pleasure. "You're gonna squirt for me, aren't you?"

"Probably," June grinned with flushed red cheeks under gray fur. "You're just about too much for me to handle, but Christ, it feels nice."

"You're telling me," Kahnso said. "Am I dumping my nuts inside or out, girl?"

"Inside, definitely," June panted. "Balls-deep, fill me all the way up with that baby gravy..."

Kahnso sniggered mischievously He pecked a kiss on June's cheek and the kitty answered with a nip which plucked a whisker. With his eyes still watering from that, Kahnso murmured to her, "Just a second here..."

June meowed lowly at the thought. If Kahnso was about to pop, she wanted to meet him there and she started to buck her hips against his for that reason. Despite her feline grace, there was no sophistication in the way she humped into Kahnso's driving hips. All along the rockstar's swollen penis, June's walls clenched in a chaotic rhythm. Her moisture was holding out well enough to keep it all slick and pleasurable but the real squirt was coming up fast. Her body heaved with every breath and her cheeks were completely flushed.

For just a few moments, Kahnso and June seemed to be on even footing. They panted and growled to match each other and the stud's hips constantly crashed noisily into June's. Either of them could have came first. June was still thinking about that fantastic snacking Kahnso had inflicted on her cunt, but the cat's full tits had been more than enough to give Kahnso a head start.

It was Kahnso who came first. He erupted into the feline with his hot and sloppy mess and a deep, abiding moan to match the release. It smeared along her cunt walls and filled her womb uselessly. The warmth and the sensation of being loaded up with so much spunk gave June the last push she needed. Yowling and screaming over Kahnso's more reserved vocalizations, June squirted around the rockstar and sent her sticky mess down his cock to soak his crotch fur.

"Ah, fuck me," Kahnso panted, flopping onto his side with June.

June momentarily cuddled up to Kahnso before she pulled away in favor of splaying out on the bed. She stretched and pouted out her full tits as her cunt drooled the stud's semen.

"Hell," June sighed. "I can't say much about that bruised ass of yours, but I bet your front side's feeling pretty fucking good. Now, about those extra zeroes..."