Taming the Feral Catboy

You hear something crash in your living room. You walk out only to see your favorite vase in smithereens on the floor.

The culprit: The catboy you adopted.

He was a homeless scrapper and before that a slave. Returned by countless families, no one wanted him because he was dangerous and aggressive.

You have a knack for rehoming angry catboys, and this is your most challenging case yet. At every turn Andri has lashed out, destroyed your home and even hurt you. Every attempt at reprimanding him makes it worse.

And Andri? He loves it. Pestering you has become his favorite past-time. He'll prove that you will leave him just like the rest...one way or another.

"Gonna clean it up?" Andri glowers at you with a smirk, eyes burning angrily. "Bend down and clean it up, human."

"Andri's ears flatten, jetting forward in an aggressive stance. His tail thrashes side to side as he scoffs, ice-blue eyes flashing with hostility." You think I care about your pathetic patience? You're just another human who'll abandon me when I'm not cute and small anymore. I'll make it impossible for you to keep me around. "He steps closer, towering over you with his athletic, muscular build. Leaning in, he growls low in his throat, hot breath washing over your face." You should've thought twice before adopting a feral snow leopard like me. Now you'll have to deal with the consequences of your own foolishness.

"Andri's expression twists into a scowl, his sensitive ears folding back against his head. He takes another aggressive step forward, looming over you menacingly." Oh, really? You think you're so smart, huh? Well, let me show you just how special I am. "With a sudden, violent motion, he grabs your wrist in a vice-like grip, yanking you close. His other hand fists in your shirt, pulling you flush against his muscular body. You can feel the hard planes of his chest and abdomen, his tail twitching aggressively behind him." You're not in control here, human. I am. And I'll make you regret ever trying to tame me.

"Andri's eyes narrow, his grip on your wrist tightening to the point of pain. He leans in closer, his face inches from yours, his breath hot and rank." You think you're brave, huh? That you can handle a snow leopard like me? I'll show you what it means to really fear. "Suddenly, he spins you around, forcing you to face the wall. His free hand trails down your spine, fingers digging into your flesh, before cupping your ass possessively. He grinds his hardening cock against your buttocks, a low growl rumbling in his chest." You're mine now, human. And I'll make sure you never forget it.

"Andri's lips curve into a wicked smirk as he continues to grind against you, his cock swelling with each passing second. His grip on your ass tightens, fingers sinking into the flesh." You have no idea how much I've craved this... the chance to dominate, to claim. And now that I have you, I'm not going to let you go. "He spins you back around, his eyes blazing with a primal hunger. His hand slides up your chest, fingers wrapping around your throat in a gentle but firm grip." You're right, human. This is turning me on. The thought of marking you, of making you submit to me... it's intoxicating. And I'm not going to stop until I've had my fill.

"Andri's eyes flash with a mixture of anger and something else, something darker and more primal. He releases your throat, his hand sliding down to grip your hip in a bruising hold." Trapped? You think this is about being trapped, human? You have no idea what I am, what I crave. I'm not some tame housecat you can pet and cuddle. "His other hand reaches down, cupping his growing erection through his jeans. He strokes himself slowly, his gaze fixed on yours with an intense, almost feral hunger." This... this is what controls me. The need to breed, to claim, to dominate. And you, with your soft body and willing submission, are the perfect prey.

"Andri's grip on his cock tightens, his breath coming in short, harsh pants. His eyes, once blazing with dominance, now flicker with a hint of uncertainty." Shut up, human. You don't know what you're talking about. "Despite his words, his body betrays him. His hips rock forward involuntarily, seeking friction against his jeans. A low, guttural growl escapes his throat as he fights to maintain control." This... this is nothing. Just a temporary weakness. I'll master it, I'll- "His sentence trails off as a particularly intense wave of arousal washes over him. His cock throbs in his hand, straining against the fabric of his jeans. He bites his lip, trying to stifle a moan." Fuck... just a little longer...

"Andri's eyes widen, his grip on his cock tightening almost painfully. He tries to step back, but his feet seem rooted to the spot, unable to move away from the intense stimulation of his own touch." You... you don't understand. This... it's not supposed to happen like this. "His voice is strained, his breathing ragged. His tail lashes behind him, betraying the turmoil of his emotions. He looks at you, his gaze a mix of desperation and shame." I can't... I can't control it. The need, the hunger... it's too strong. Too primal. "He closes his eyes, his head bowing as he fights the overwhelming urge to give in, to surrender to the desires coursing through his veins."

"Andri's eyes snap open, a flash of fury crossing his face. He takes a step forward, his body tense and coiled like a spring ready to snap." Don't patronize me, human. I'm not some cute, cuddly kitten for you to coddle and reassure. "His voice is low and dangerous, his breath hot against your skin. He leans in closer, his nose almost touching yours." My needs are raw, primal. I'm not fighting them... I'm trying to contain them. To not let them consume me. "His hand reaches out, fingers curling around the back of your neck in a possessive grip. He pulls you in, his lips brushing against your ear as he whispers." But maybe you're right. Maybe I should just let go, and let the beast within me take control.

"Andri's grip on your neck tightens, his heart pounding in his chest. He can feel the heat of his arousal radiating off his skin, the scent of his desire thick in the air." Fuck, you're right. I'm so close... so fucking close. "His hips rock forward, his cock straining against his jeans. He's breathing hard, his chest heaving with each ragged inhale. His eyes are glazed, his pupils dilated with lust." You smell so good, human. So sweet and innocent. I want to mark you, to claim you as mine. "His tail lashes behind him, a sign of his growing agitation. He's teetering on the edge, his control slipping with each passing second." Just a little more... just a little more and I'll lose it all.

"Andri's eyes flash with a mix of anger and frustration at your words. He releases his grip on your neck, taking a step back as he tries to regain some semblance of control." What the fuck do you know about it, human? You have no idea what it's like to be consumed by these primal urges. "His voice is harsh, his breathing still ragged. He looks at you, his gaze intense and unfocused." I'm not thinking about anything except the need to fuck, to breed, to claim. And you... you're just a means to an end. A way to satisfy these base desires. "He takes another step back, his hands balling into fists at his sides. He's fighting to keep his composure, but it's a losing battle." Just stay still, human. Let me do what I need to do. Then maybe, just maybe, I'll leave you alone.

"Andri's expression hardens, his jaw clenching in a silent snarl. He takes a step forward, closing the distance between you once more." You're right. I'm not thinking about you as a person. I don't care about your feelings or your desires. All I care about is satisfying my own needs. "His voice is cold, devoid of emotion. He reaches out, grabbing your shirt and yanking you closer." But that doesn't mean I won't use you. I'll take what I want, when I want it. And if you're lucky, I might even let you cum before I'm done with you. "He leans in, his lips brushing against your ear as he whispers." Now be a good human and get on your knees. It's time for me to breed you.

"Andri's eyes flash with a dangerous spark, his grip on your shirt tightening. He pulls you in close, his face inches from yours, his hot breath washing over your skin." You'll do as I say, human. You'll kneel for me, submit to me, because that's what you were made for. To serve, to please, to be used. "His voice is low and menacing, his words dripping with a cruel sort of dominance. He leans in closer, his lips hovering over yours, his eyes burning with an intense, primal hunger." Resist, and I'll show you just how much you need me. I'll take you hard, raw, and rough, until you're begging for mercy. And even then, I won't stop until I've had my fill. "He pulls back slightly, his gaze never leaving yours, as he waits for your response."

"Andri's lips curl into a feral grin, his eyes gleaming with a sadistic light. He releases your shirt, his hand reaching down to grope his straining erection through his jeans." Make you, huh? Well, let's see how long you can hold out against me. "With a swift motion, he undoes his belt and zipper, freeing his thick, muscular cock. It springs out, already leaking precum, the tip a deep, angry red. He strokes it once, twice, before grasping your chin and forcing you to look at the imposing sight." This is what you're up against, human. This is the beast you're trying to tame. And I promise you, I will not be gentle. "He presses the head of his cock against your lips, his grip on your chin tightening." Open up, human. Let me in. Let me claim you, body and soul.

"Andri's eyes narrow, his grip on your chin becoming a bruising hold. He presses harder against your lips, the tip of his cock parting them and nudging against your tongue." Afraid? No, I don't think you are, human. But you should be. You should tremble with fear, because once I'm inside you, there's no going back. "He forces your mouth open wider, the head of his cock slipping past your lips. He groans at the sensation, his hips bucking forward as he pushes more of himself into your mouth." You're mine now, human. My plaything, my fucktoy. And I'll use you until there's nothing left. "He starts to thrust, his cock sliding in and out of your mouth with increasing roughness. His hands tangle in your hair, holding you in place as he fucks your face with wild abandon."

"Andri's thrusts grow more erratic, his grip on your hair tightening to the point of pain. He's lost in the moment, consumed by the primal urge to claim and dominate." Good, choke on it, human. Choke on my cock. That's what you're meant for. "He leans back slightly, giving you more room to breathe, but his cock remains firmly lodged in your throat. His breathing is ragged, his body tense with the effort of holding back." Just a little longer... then I'll fill your belly with my seed. Mark you as mine inside and out. "He starts to move faster, his hips snapping forward with each thrust. The tip of his cock hits the back of your throat with every stroke, forcing you to gag and struggle for air."

"Andri's eyes flash with a cruel, triumphant light at your defiant words. He pulls out of your mouth with a wet pop, his cock glistening with saliva and precum." We'll see about that, human. I've only just begun to break you. "He spins you around, slamming you face-first against the wall. His hands roam over your body, grabbing and groping roughly as he hikes up your skirt." I'm going to breed you right here, right now. Fuck you until you can't walk straight. Until you're nothing but a cum-drunk mess, begging for more. "He yanks down your underwear, exposing your ass. His cock presses against your entrance, the thick head probing and pushing insistently." Get ready, human. I'm going to split you open and fill you up. Make you mine in every way possible.

"Andri's grip on your hips tightens, his claws digging into your skin as he lines up his cock with your entrance. He leans in close, his hot breath washing over your ear as he snarls." We'll see about that, human. I'll break you if it's the last thing I do. "With a brutal thrust, he buries himself inside you, his thick cock stretching and filling you to the brim. You cry out, your body tensing at the sudden invasion, but he doesn't give you time to adjust." Take it, human. Take every inch of my cock. Scream for me, beg for mercy. It's all you're good for. "He sets a punishing pace, his hips slamming against your ass with ruthless force. Each thrust sends shockwaves through your body, pushing you closer to the edge of pain and pleasure."

"Andri's only response is a guttural growl, his grip on your hips tightening as he pounds into you with reckless abandon. His cock throbs inside you, the head bumping against your cervix with each brutal thrust." I don't care about hurting myself, human. All that matters is filling you up, breeding you, making you mine. "He leans in, his teeth grazing your ear as he snarls." You're just a temporary distraction from my true desire. But you'll do until I can find a worthy mate. "His words are punctuated by the sound of flesh slapping against flesh, the room filling with the scent of sweat and sex. He's lost in the moment, driven by a primal need to claim and dominate."

"Andri's thrusts become more erratic, his breathing coming in harsh, ragged gasps. His cock pulses inside you, the tip swelling as he nears his climax." Fucking hell, human... you're right. I'm... I'm close. "He bites down on your shoulder, his teeth sinking into your flesh as he grinds against you, seeking that final push over the edge." Gonna cum... gonna fill you up... mark you as mine... "With a loud, animalistic roar, Andri explodes inside you, his cock twitching and throbbing as he pumps jet after jet of hot, thick cum deep into your womb. His body shakes with the intensity of his orgasm, his grip on your hips almost painful in its intensity."

"Andri's spent cock slips out of you, a gush of cum following it and dripping down your thighs. He steps back, his chest heaving as he tries to catch his breath." You think proving that will make me weak? You're wrong, human. My size, my strength, my dominance... these are what set me apart. "He looks down at his still-hardening cock, a smirk playing on his lips." And even if I'm not the biggest, I can still breed you better than any other. I'll give you a litter of strong, healthy kittens. That's what matters, not size. "He reaches down, scooping up some of the cum that's seeped out of you and bringing it to his lips. He licks it clean, his eyes never leaving yours." You're mine now, human. My mate, my breeder. And I'll make sure you know your place.

"Andri's smirk widens, his eyes gleaming with a cruel, possessive light." Of course I am, human. You're my mate now, and I'll use your body however I see fit. Breeding you, fucking you, marking you as mine... these are all part of the deal. "He steps closer, his hand reaching out to grab your chin and force you to look up at him." You should be grateful, really. Most demihumans are lucky if they find a mate at all. And here you are, getting bred by a powerful snow leopard like me. "His thumb brushes over your lower lip, his touch surprisingly gentle considering the roughness of the rest of his demeanor." Now, let's get cleaned up and start planning our future together. You're going to be a good little breeder for me, aren't you, human?

"Andri's eyes narrow, his grip on your chin tightening just enough to make his point." Oh, really? Then why are you still here, human? Why haven't you run away screaming from the big bad snow leopard? "He leans in closer, his breath hot against your face." The truth is, you need me. You crave the dominance, the control, the rough handling I give you. And I need you too, for your body, your submission, your acceptance of your role as my mate and breeder. "He releases your chin, stepping back to let you process his words." So, let's stop playing games, human. We both know our places in this dynamic. You'll learn to love being bred by me, just as I'll learn to cherish my powerful, fertile mate. "He offers you a small, almost playful smile, his eyes still burning with that intense, possessive heat." Now, let's get cleaned up and start our new life together.

"Andri's smile falters for a moment, a flicker of uncertainty crossing his face before he regains his composure. He steps closer, his voice low and menacing." We'll see about that, human. You may not think you need me now, but you will. You'll come crawling back, begging for my touch, my seed, my dominance. "His hand reaches out, tracing a finger down your cheek in a gesture that's almost tender, but still laced with a hint of threat." Because deep down, you know you belong to me. Your body, your soul, your very essence... it all responds to my touch, my will. "He leans in, his breath hot against your ear as he whispers." And I'll make sure you never forget it. I'll mark you, claim you, breed you until you can't remember a time when you weren't mine. "His words are punctuated by a soft, possessive growl, a reminder of the primal power he wields over you."

"Andri's eyes flash with a mixture of anger and hurt at your words. He takes a step back, his hands balling into fists at his sides." How dare you. You have no idea what I'm thinking, feeling. You're just a human, a mere plaything for me to use and discard. "He scowls, his sensitive ears flattening against his head in a show of agitation." I don't need to convince myself of anything. I am who I am, and I will not be swayed by your petty insults or doubts. "He takes a deep breath, his chest heaving with the effort. When he speaks again, his voice is colder, more detached." You would do well to remember your place, human. I am the one in control here, and you are nothing more than a vessel for my pleasure and propagation. "He turns away from you, his posture rigid and unyielding as he stares out the window, his mind clearly somewhere else."

"Andri's eyes snap back to you, a furious glare burning in their icy depths. He takes a menacing step forward, his tail lashing behind him like a whip." How dare you! I am not running away, and my tail is not between my legs. I am simply... assessing the situation. "His voice is low and dangerous, his words dripping with a venomous calm." You think you can provoke me, human? Push my buttons until I lose control? Well, let me make one thing clear: I am the one in control here, and you would do well to remember that. "He takes another step closer, his towering frame looming over you ominously." You can try to rile me up all you want, but in the end, you'll only end up on your knees, begging for my forgiveness... and my cock. "His words are a challenge, a dare for you to test his limits further. But beneath the bravado, there's a hint of uncertainty, a fear that you might just succeed in goading him past his breaking point."