Stray Cats: Part 6 (Patreon)

The pair were exhausted after such a stressful and physically taxing day.  Tiku dozes off almost immediately.  Naro, sensing my unease, gives me a little extra TLC along with the best fucking blowjob of my life before drifting off himself.  I am warm, my belly full, my every desire attended to, yet still I cannot sleep.

I had legitimate concerns about this sudden change in my life being thrust upon me as it had been.  Not doubts mind you, but concerns.  I was a slave owner now.  That definitely put me into a different class of people, one that was foreign to me.  My class of folk were closer to being slaves than owning them.  I also knew that my grandfather was going lose it once he found out that I now owned two Catboys.  He might never speak to me again.  I hoped something could be managed as I was fond of the cantankerous old bastard.  There were financial factors as well.  I had been getting by okay on my own but now I had household to support.  Though in the long run I knew both Tiku and Naro would be able to more than pull their own weight.  Hells, with three incomes coming in we’d be living pretty damn well.  I had disposed of the one slave that would have been a drain…

I sigh.

Despite these concerns all I could think about was Susi out there by himself.  I had tried to allow him to enjoy as much of his ‘Thrallday’ as I could, letting him serve me and giving him time with his brothers to eat and celebrate before banishing him, but the sound of his tortured weeping as Tiku lead him away told me that whatever joy he had found this day had been replaced by a suffering twice as powerful.  On reflection I could understand it.  This stuttering silly man thought he had found his place, his family, only to have it torn away from him with only the word ‘defective’ as an explanation.  The same word that kept him from being a breeder, a purpose he was born into yet denied.  That had to hurt.  But fuck, lots of shit hurt…why should this be anything special?

It bothered me that this bothered me.  He wasn’t a child, he wasn’t a woman, he was a fucking grown ass man.  I’d been raised to believe that men could and should take care of themselves.  When life battered you down it was the test of a man to get back to his feet again.  Why did I feel so sorry for him?

I lay there thinking about his soft hair and his crimped ears, his big blue eyes and the cute little nose, and I grin as I think about the blush on his cheeks as the wine made him tipsy.  Beyond that I remember what happened before I was Master.  I held no hard feelings toward Naro and Tiku for the trickery and violence they’d used to become my property, I probably would have done the same in their position, but Susi had tried to warn me.  It was only a moment but it provided a glimpse to the soul within.  There was a good and a pure heart beating within that breasted chest of his.

“Fuck.”  I whisper, still nowhere near sleep after an hour.  Very carefully I slip out from between the snoozing Catboys and pad to the open doorway to look out over the moonlit field to the maple tree in the distance.  Looking up at the fat moon gazing down at me from the heavens I whisper to the lunar god.  “Damn you.”

Just then I hear a rustle off to my right.  There I see, huddled tight against the exterior wall of the building just below the window, a small lump balled up inside of a blanket.  Susi had gotten as close to us as he could while remaining outside of the building, listening in on us while we slept.  He looked so pitiful there, a lone little man against the whole big world.  I KNEW I shouldn’t approach him but approach him I did.

As he hears me come closer he balls up tighter.  “P-p-please d-d-don’t kill me M-m-master.”  He whispers through sobbing breaths.

I let out long sigh…then scoop him up in my arms.  Turning around I carry him back toward the big maple.

“P-p-please…”

“I am not going to hurt you.”

“I w-w-won’t ask for b-b-babies anymore.”  He weeps.  “I-I-I sorry.”

“You didn’t do anything wrong Susi.”  I kiss his soft hair.  “I am sorry your brothers treated you like that.  I’m sorry you can’t stay with us.  It’s not you.  It’s me.”

“P-p-please…”

The dry wispy heads of barley swish across my knees as the cooling night air wafts over my naked body.  As gently as I would an infant I lay my bundle against the base of the trunk and pet the distraught Catboy’s head.  “You will find a new master.  A better master.  One who deserves your good heart.”

He grabs my hand with both of his, holding it as tightly as his strength would allow.  “I l-l-love you!”

“I know you think that.”  I say.  “But you will love your next master as well.”  

“Th-th-there’s only one f-f-first Master.”

“Kinda like a first love, huh?  Sorry my guy but…you gotta move on.”  He looks up at me, his huge eyes glimmering with fresh tears in the pale glow.  Gods he was beautiful in the moonlight.  I give my head a shake to keep my focus.  “Stay here Susi.  Sleep.  In the morning go into town and give yourself to the magistrate.  He’ll know what to do with you.”

“I’m s-s-scared.”

“Aww, shhhh, don’t be scared.”  I kneel down and hug him.  “That horde would have cleared anything out that’s dangerous for miles around.  There’s nothing in the dark that will hurt you tonight.”

He shakes his floofy head.  “N-n-not of the d-d-dark.  I w-w-wanna be with my f-f-family.  I l-l-love you.”

“I know.”  I shake my head sadly and come to sit down beside him.  He curls up next to me as I lay my strong arm around his shuddering shoulders.  Pointing up to the moon I say.  “This is his fault you know.”  He doesn’t respond, not seeming to understand.  “Don’t you want to be free Susi?  Isn’t there something you really want to do besides serve?”

“I w-w-want babies.”

“Besides that!”

“W-w-what could be b-b-better than b-b-being a Mom?”  His fingers stroke my side.

“Well, erm,nothing I guess.”  I say.  

“M-m-my womb aches to f-f-full.  M-m-my body w-w-wants to feel your seed g-g-growing in m-me.”  He lets out a soft sexy mew.  “Mmmrew.  I c-c-can’t help it M-m-master.”

I go to pet him but stop myself.  I could feel that tug at my soul again.  “I…should go.”

As I go to get up he clings to me.  “J-j-just a little l-l-longer?”

The way he pleaded and pouted I didn’t have the heart to say no.  A few more minutes couldn’t hurt.  I might be part Orc but I was three-quarters human, plus Naro had taken care of my sexual appetites twice already, I could control myself for a little bit at least.  I relax back against the trunk of tree and pull him into my side.  “Gimme a bit o’ that blanket.”

“Y-y-yes Master.”  He spreads the blanket over my torso and upper legs and I feel his soft feminine body press up against me.  The next thing I knew I had him on top of me, my mouth pressed hard into his plump tender lips.  Instantly a deep rumbling purr vibrates through his body as he moans softly.  “Hmmm.”

“I’m sorry.”  I hear myself whispering between passionate kisses.  “I’m so sorry baby.”

“Mmm!”  He hums.  “Y-you want m-me?”

“Yes!  Oh gods yes.”  Emerging from the recesses of my mind come the deafening chanting voices of my ancestors.  ‘Breed!  Breed!  Breed!’  I kiss down his chest and lick his breasts.  At some point I had taken his tunic off, I knew that because it was still gripped tightly in one of my hands.  “I will never give you up Susi.  Never!”

The blanket is over us both.  Beneath it he wriggles from his loincloth then straddles my thighs, his stumpy tail wagging across my legs and his petite boner poking into mine.  One of his hands finds my cock, already as hard as my steel sword, and begins to stroke.  More voices join the booming baritone chorus.  I am breathing heavy, my body hot with a fever, and my manhood so hard that it hurt.  What I felt toward my nubile slave was far powerful more than the usual sensual attraction of sex and intimacy.  It was as if thousands of generations of my male forefathers were pushing as one for me to continue our Bloodfury line into the future.

I feel him.  Kiss him. Taste him.  Smell him.  My every sense filled with him.

In my mind’s eye I could see my precious Susi, his belly big with my heir.  I could see the babe cradled in his arms nursing on his full milk giving breasts.  I could see my child, tiny and fragile, in my hands as an infant.  I could see it at my knee as a toddler.  I could see it at my side as a juvenile.  And I could see it grown into honorable adulthood taking its first independent steps out into the world.  I could see myself as father and grandfather, proud Tiku and elegant Naro at my sides with our dearest Susi between us as we watch our family grow and grow over the years.  And at last I see myself on my deathbed, surrounded by warmth and love and family as my brood and theirs gather to bid me into the next life.  I would pass on knowing that my line would continue until the end of days.  I see all of this in an instant…and it is beautiful.

Susi felt it too, I could sense it.  Our bodies moving as one I lift him from my lap so that I could place him onto my flexing straining cock.  My tip finds the crack of his ass and pull him back down onto me.

“Ohhhhhhhh!”

“Mrrrrrreoohhhhhh!”

Our shared moans drift up through the boughs of grand maple tree as his ass opens up for me in a way I had never experienced.  His entrance was slick and damp like a pussy but with a tight gripping sphincter like an anus.  Despite my stout girth and prodigious length he opens up to take all of me in one exquisitely smooth go.  As a breeder boy Susi’s anatomy was a mystery, all I knew is that it felt AMAZING!

“Ohhhh Masterrrrr.  Y-you’re so d-d-deeeep!”

Grabbing the back of his head I pull him into a deep passionate kiss as we begin to make love.  Despite feeling as virile and powerful as ever the wild fury I had experienced with Naro was not there this time.  It didn’t need to be.  There was no frustration or instinctual need that could not be fulfilled.  This was the real thing.  Susi was the vessel into which I would place my most precious treasure and far too delicate and important to risk harming in any way.

“Mmmm!  Mrrrrmmm!”  I moan as I thrust up into him in long graceful rhythmic strokes.  “Mmmmm!”

Adorable mews and trills and purrs come from him as he rides me deep.  My hands explore his body, gripping his ass and stroking the soft flesh of his back and arms and fondling his perfect breasts, yet again and again I come back to his supple tummy.  The site of his fertile womb.

He leans back and lets the blanket slip down off of us bathing his luscious body in moonlight and letting the night air wick at our moist flesh.  His face is a mask of pure ecstasy as he ride my big cock.  He grabs my hand with his, holding it snug to his belly.  “M-m-my body is y-yours M-m-master!  B-breed me.  G-give m-me your c-c-cum.”  His other hand grabs my hair tightly.  “Fill with y-y-your babies!”

“RRRRMMMM!”  My rumbling growl rises up from my chest.  This felt so good, soooo fucking good.  Not just physically but spiritually as well.  I KNEW that when I planted my seed it would find a fecund place to root and my future son or daughter would be given life.  My eyes pan up an down his lithe and alluring feminine form, his stiff little dick sticking out and bobbing up and down with our love making only enhancing his sexiness to my lust enslaved eyes.

My free hand caresses down over his perky bosom, across our clasped hands, and down to his thumb sized pecker.  I grab it, encompassing it completely in my big mitt, and grip it to feel its shape and hardness.  I massage it…and he cums into my hand almost immediately.

“OHHHHHH!”  He sighs as he fills my grip with his slick hot cum.  It was much thinner and less viscous than my own spunky seed but he dumps a man-sized load into my rubbing hand.  He rides out his bliss without missing a beat, the joy he was feeling from me filling his ass even greater than release of his cum.  Reaching down he takes my hand in both of his and brings it up to his face where he laps up his load with his rough tickly tongue like a cat slurping up a saucer of cream.  “Mmmm, nummy.”

My hand cleaned and my passions reaching a breaking point I grab onto his soft hips and begin ramming up into him harder and faster.  His body rocks to my powerful thrusts, his titties and penis bouncing to the impacts.

“Y-y-yesssss!  Yesssss!  M-m-masterrrr!”  He yowls.  “F-fill meeee!  Impregnate meeee!  B-b-breed meeee!  I w-w-want your b-b-babies inside meeee!”

“GNNNNGHHHH!!!”  I thought I’d experienced some good orgasms in the past, the one with Naro earlier tonight being particularly great, but this one leaves them all in the dust.  I cum so hard it felt as if I had just shot both entire testicles up through my cock at once!  Never had I blasted so much hot thick cum so hard and so fast.  I am paralyzed in my rapture as my pumping dick and throbbing balls dumped every last drop of my potent semen into his tight milking tunnel and the welcoming fruitful womb beyond.  “OHHHHHHHH!!!”

“MRREEOHHHHHH!!!”  His body arches as he too is treated to a climax beyond all others.  “I f-f-feel you cumminnnng!”

Beneath that tricky moon god’s steady gaze our shared ecstasy seems to last forever.

When it is over we are both panting and spent.  I felt…empty.  Quite literally.  My hollow balls ached, but in a good way.

“Ohhh Masterrrr.”  Susi slumps down into me and begins to purr.  He snuggles tight into my chest, the happiest guy in the word.

Regrets…do not find me.  I was content.  Full of joy and purpose.  I was going to be a Dad!  I pull him up and let my heavy manhood slump from his creamy asshole and cradle him in my arms.  Standing up and holding him close I carry the mother of my child back across the field to the hut.

At the door stands Tiku, Naro peering over his shoulder, their ears perked up and their eyes glowing in the dark in that cat way.  Both were smiling as they watch us approach.

“We have our brother back?”  Tiku asks, hope shining through in his voice.  “Susi is one of us?”

“Yes.”  I say.  “He is of our house.”  I kiss his soft blue hair.  “He is family.”

The jubilant mood from before returns to my slaves as I bring Susi in.  The other two move with us and want to touch Susi as I lay him down on the mattress.  Naro kneels at his brother’s side and lays a slender hand across Susi’s stomach.  Susi, glowing with an inner power, smiles up at Naro and gives a nod.  “I’m g-g-gonna be a M-m-mum.”  He radiates pure joy.  “M-m-master put his b-baby in me.”

“Our family grows.”  Naro says proudly as he scratches behind Susi’s ear.  “I love you Susi.”

“I l-l-love you b-brothers.”  Susi whispers tiredly, tuckered out from the long stressful day as well as our intense love making.  He looks to me, glowing like an angel in my eyes.  “I l-love you M-master.”

Pulling Tiku to my side I look down at the other two.  “I love you too.  All of you.”

I had lost my freedom.  Susi had enslaved me just as surely as my papers of ownership made him my slave.  I knew that I could not escape him now.  But I didn’t want to.  I could no longer live as the wandering bachelor.  I had responsibilities now.  But in return I had found a family.  A family of brothers.  Loyal, loving, and special, each of them.  I would protect them, lead them, work for them, make them proud, and, if necessary, give my life for them.  My Orcish kin would shun me, my grandfather most of all.  Though perhaps a grandchild might bring him around.  There was nothing more important to an Orc man than his lineage.  And as I watch the sexy pink haired Naro lean down to kiss Susi’s pregnant stomach I wonder if I might sweeten the lure by letting Gramps get a taste of what he’s been missing.

I chuckle and shake my head.  Nah, that would just be cruel.

The four of us come together on the bed and settle down for a good night’s rest.  Naro on my left, Tiku on my right, Susi curled up on top, and a very happy Master smack in the middle.  In a half a day my entire world had changed.  If not for the soft heads and furry tails and smooth warm bodies all nuzzled into me I might not have believed it.  Was this a dream?  The fevered hallucinations of an injured warrior?  Had I been slain during the attack and this was my eternity?  It didn’t matter.  It was real to me.  I had a new life and a new bright future and I was eager to embrace it with all of my strength.  Surrounded by new harem of Catboys I drift off to sleep to their calm dulcet purrs.

The End.