This choice: Sandy wants to cuddle with Jake...and maybe more • Go Back...Chapter #22The Kitty Girlfriend by: chaos   Laying back in murky half digested slop, Jake just stared at the dark, throbbing top of the belly as he tried to get his second wind. He was thinking about what he had just did with his best friend and the ramifications it would bring. He nearly jumped up in surprise when Sandy crawled beside him and laid down next to him. She wiggled against him, her fur tickling Jake’s side. He thought she was going to start dry humping him, but instead she just nestled against him. He thought she might be doing that thing couples do call cuddling. He’d never cuddled with anyone before, but he found he liked having his sleek sexy friend rubbing lightly against him.
“Jake, you were wonderful,” Sandy gushed, running her fingers over his wet, slippery chest. “You were so big and strong. The way you pushed in and out of me was incredible. To feel you touch my body and have your cum fill my womb, it was just…. wow.”
“Well technically the whole humping, touching and cumming is part of normal sex, but thanks for the compliment,” Jake lightly joked, feeling a little tense around Sandy. He had no idea where they went now. He hoped it was back to his bedroom because he wanted another go with Sandy once he was ready to go. Sex with Sandy was better then a threesome with Sumo wrestling blondes. She was such a giving lover and a lot quieter then Crystal ever was. Even the aftermath was better; Crystal usually either left right after sex or rolled over on top of him and fell asleep. Sleeping with Sandy was everything Jake wanted in sex, fun without being squished.
“But you’re so good at it! Every move you made felt like heaven. Even your cum feels good inside me.”
“My cum, right,” Jake said slowly, his mind focusing on something much more urgent, like a pregnant Catgirl. Every girl he slept with was either on the pill, made him wear a condom or refused to let him climax inside of them. He had emptied his balls in Sandy and when he looked at her bloated midsection he knew her womb was swimming with his seed. Feeling a little bit antsy, he calmly tried to speak to Sandy. “So, you wouldn’t happen to be on the pill would you?”
“What pill?” Sandy asked and Jake stiffened, and not in the good way. Feeling his body go tense against her, Sandy realized what he meant and giggled softly. “Jake, I’m not on the pill because I don’t need to be. Catgirl’s can only get pregnant when they are in heat and I’m not scheduled to go into heat for another two months.”
“So we can have sex for two months before having to worry about getting you knocked up,” Jake said with a wide, happy smile. Getting one of his girlfriends pregnant was his biggest fear besides getting one of his family member’s pregnant. The thought of being a father terrified him, not only did it mean a long-term commitment, he would have to quit school and he’d need a job, but if he had a daughter she would most likely eat him. Forty percent of girl’s first meals are their own fathers. But he was in the perfect relationship, no chance of little half cat/human hybrids running around nibbling on him.
“Wait, you want to do this again?” Sandy asked, sitting up to look Jake in the face. He stared up at her anxious, cute face, stunned that he had blurted that out. Blushing softly, he coyly told her. “I thought we’d be having sex again because you’re my girlfriend. I mean, I think you’re my girlfriend. If this is a one time thing I can survive, but if it isn’t that I guess you can be my girlfriend if you want. I mean that is what you want….”
“YES! I WANT TO BE YOUR GIRLFRIEND!!!” Sandy screamed in his face, hot tears of joy running down her furry cheeks. She crushed her lips to Jake’s kissing him with all the passion her tiny body could produce. Jake was shocked by Sandy’s sudden intensity, but returned the kiss. They rolled around in the dark, throbbing belly kissing for several minutes, neither one wanting the kiss to break. But the burning need to breath forced them to break it. Pulling back, Jake now lay on Sandy who was crying heavily in his arms.
“I never thought you’d want me as a girlfriend. I’m not as big as Crystal or as bold as anyone else you could be with. I always thought you wouldn’t ever want to date me because I’m a furry. I know you don’t trust my kind.”
“Sandy stop!” Jake grabbed a hold of her and pulled her head into his chest. Hugging the small Neko, he spoke calmly into her ear to reassure her of his affection for her. “Don’t talk like that. I might not trust furries, but your not just some furry, you’re my Sandy. I trust you more then anyone, furry or human.”
“Really?” Sandy said, wiping away her tears to look Jake more clearly in the eyes. He nodded quickly, tightening his grip around her as they laid together. “And as for me not wanting you for a girlfriend because your not a big boobed girl with junk in her trunk, well, lets say that I’d rather have a passionate, lovely, generous catgirl any day then a fat blob I could hump like a piece of meat. Also, I wouldn’t say your not bold, you got a little big of animal in you and I like it.”
Sandy looked at her kind, sexy new boyfriend fiercely, letting a small roar ripple from her throat. It was more of a meow, but it made Jake smile and start kissing her again. Things got hotter quickly, Jake grabbed a handful of Sandy’s butt and she was rubbing his cock against her belly. His lips left her moth and traveled down her chin, leaving small kisses down to her small, but supple chest. Sandy’s eyes rolled back in her head and her purring increased as Jake wrapped his lips around her right nipple. He licked and slurped on her hard tit, unbothered by the stomach juices and sweat he tasted. Sandy ran her fingers through his hair as he suckled her breast, her moans increasing in volume.
Then a loud rumbling sound around them covered up her cries. Sandy looked around, seeing the murky water and waste around them being sucked into the back of the stomach. Sandy peered into the darkness and with her advanced sight she saw a large valve in the back pulling the waste in. It pulsated with life, draining everything from the stomach. When Sandy felt herself and Jake start to be pulled closer she knew that they needed to do something.
“Jake stop,” Sandy said lightly. She shook Jake’s shoulder, but he didn’t respond. He was too busy running his tongue over her nipple. He loved sucking titties, probably had something to do with his mom breast-feeding him until he was six.
“Jake,” she said more forcefully, but got the same reaction. Seeing the throbbing valve draw closer, Sandy grabbed Jake’s head and ripped him off her nipple. He stared dumbly at her, wondering why she was making him stop. With the exit to the stomach only a few feet away, she screamed at him. “JAKE! WE’RE BEING PULLED INTO THE INTESTINES!”
Jake blinked several times and turned his head up to seeing the entrance to Spot’s bowels convulsing and sucking in him and anything else it could pull. He then muttered the first thing he could think of.
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