Homewrecking furball

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"Emily, you are joking, right? It’s a bit late for a prank no?" you ask your girlfriend, wide-eyed as she pets "it" between its ears, no care in her movements as if the situation was nothing out of the ordinary "She’s adorable is she not?" your girlfriend gestures to the "cat" she is so happily indulging in "She just happened to follow me home, I want to keep her" she giggles as you search her face for any sense of a smile or laugh, thinking this is a very weird or plainly unfunny prank "You are serious? That’s a grown ass woman!" she turns to look at you with a pissed off look, you’ve never seen this woman mad in the 2 years of your relationship but whatever this is sure ticked something off within her "She is staying and that’s final John, now we can discuss this and have you sleep on the couch, or you can just indulge in the fact that I brought a cute pet home" with that she storms off into the bedroom, leaving you alone with…what would you even call it? A cat girl? Wherever your girlfriend thought she was petting a small soft mammal, you only see a woman, a blue haired, cat eared woman swaying happily to your partner’s ministrations.

"What are you?" you can’t help but mutter as the Egyptian looking creature sways her hips in place, a neutral look on her face as if she was staring at something way past your frame. You can’t help but feel a bit more calm as it starts to dance in place, something about her presence is soothing, it feels right for her to be there "Eh whatever I’ll deal with it in the morning" you audibly dismiss the situation and head into your shared bedroom, your girlfriend already under the covers and ready for a night of rest. You swiftly slip under them and crawl next to Emily, pushing the bizarre sight into the back of your mind without worry. That night is quite the restless one, your body tosses and turns as you are trapped in vivid visions within your dreams. You dream of Emily or at least of a girl that somewhat resembles Emily, her body swaying hypnotically as she kneels before you. Large, heavy tits straining against her top, out of place on her usually slender frame. She coyly bats her eyelashes at you, her face covered in distasteful make up as she snakes her soft manicured hands around your growing bulge. You would usually indulge in this type of dream, no care in your subconscious mind except for a familiar visage in the distance of your distorted dream landscape, that thing is there, swaying her hips from side to side, but she’s smiling at you, an unnerving site on her previously uncaring face as she shimmies from side to side.

"Mhmhm?" you wake up with a startled yelp, or rather you would if your face was not being suffocated in a soft, pillowy embrace "Morning sleepyhead!~" your girlfriend chirps happily as she leans back, still straddling your waist but at least allowing you to breathe now "Morning baby" you give her a quick peek on the cheek as you hold her steady "May I ask why did you feel like smothering me with the pillow today?" she frowns a bit at this and pouts as she leans back "Very funny John, remember me not to be nice next time and to never wake you up with these again" she sticks her tongue out at you as her hand lifts her sweater up, showing a plump pair of breasts, their circumference meeting in the middle of her white bra to form some nice cleavage.

You are unable to say anything as she gets up from your body and heads to the bathroom. The question you asked would sound rude in any other situation if it was not for your concern because, if memory serves you right, Emily does not have boobs like those. A common complaint she has always had of her figure is her lack of "some proper boobs" as she so usually puts it. You stumble out of your bed and onto shaky legs as you walk towards the kitchen already comforting to the idea that either you are going insane or your girlfriend sprouted boobs in the middle of the night, or you just hadn’t woken up yet, so some coffee is sure to fix that issue no problem, and then you can just go back to bed and enjoy your normal day with no weird happenings. You waddle into the kitchen, seeking some caffeinated powder to kickstart your tired and hopefully not deteriorated brain. There, lounging next to your sink, you spot those same blue furred ears, the same womanly build, the same uncaring face that welcomed you in your dream and at your doorstep yesterday "You…did you do something to her?" you approach the strange woman, eyes glazed over like a madman. She does not seem to care for your proximity, she simply gets down from her resting place, arches her curves back and flexes her paws at you, this thing just keeps acting like a cat, almost mocking you as if you could not tell the unreal sight it represents as it stands in your kitchen. 

You feel an irrational anger rising within you as you glare at the Egyptian looking cat woman in your kitchen "Okay look I don’t care if you are some friend of Emily you need to get out of he-" "Hsss!" you stop and step back as it hisses at you, a proper feline sound unlike anything a human would normally be able to mimic, it sends a shiver down your spine as you stand there, looking in awe as it takes a defensive posture, its "claws" out and ready to strike back if needed "Mmmmghh~" a moan interrupts your stand-off with the cat-thing, a moan that just came from your bathroom, where Emily is currently supposed to be.

"Emily?!" you shout as you swiftly pace towards the bathroom "Ooommggh~" another one, more wanton, more slutty comes from the bathroom’s open door as you approach it "Emily?" you call out as you peek your head in. Your eyes meet with a, uh, stimulating sight to say the least. In front of you is Emily, leaning forwards and resting her bust on a pair of towels neatly placed in front of the sink "Mmaaagh~" she is, to put it bluntly, slobbering all over a toothbrush, her eyes closed in ecstasy as she pulls the brush deep into her mouth her lips shutting their plush skin around its handle as she sucks on it desperately with an unmistakeably sexual rhythm "Mmmaahg John helmmm~" she half moans out as her eyes lock with yours "Canmmm Stop" she whimpers between each diligent movement of her lips, but you pay it little mind, more focused on the seemingly impossible sight in front of you. Not the fact that your girlfriend is lewdly sucking on a toothbrush, but that of her lips slowly growing to better accommodate its shape "Ooohmmm~" it's an impossible sight happening right in front of your eyes as her lips slowly plump up with each suck around the toothbrush’s body, each pillowy appendage growing more kissable with each pass, moan and gag, developing into perfect cocksucking sleeves that seal around the brush completely, producing wet lewd sounds as she nearly swallows it down with her new cherry-red gloss covered lips "Emily?" is all you manage to get out of your mouth, not really sure if you want to step closer and risk to have whatever is changing her jump onto you "Mmmmh~" a content moan slips out of her plump lips as the curvature of her bust starts to lift out her sweater, the plump breasts that were tightly confined this morning beginning to fight for their freedom as they swell before your very eyes "Ooooh~" Emily groans as her hand comes up to squeeze at her inflating breasts, each round mound slowly pushing outwards on her slender frame as they are pumped full of bouncy tissue. Her poor top slowly ripping down its neckline to release the pressure formed from her enhanced cleavage as her melons continue to ripen past the size of her head, catching every bit of frothy slop that drips from her mouth as she continues to moan around the toothbrush.

A tent forms in your pants as you observe the frothy mess forming on her tits, covering every inch of her hefty breasts "Mgh~" Emily protests as her cheeks bulge out obscenely, she pulls the toothbrush out and a thick, white substance begins to dribble out of her mouth, it pools around her huge tits and seems to seep into her clothes, tainting the torn sweater white as it stretches to better support her voluptuous figure. You, whoever, stare at her face as it blurs and changes, her nose scrunching up into a cute button shape, her skin smooths out any irregularities on its surface and her cheeks plump up as her face contorts into a beautiful, equally sexy yet innocent visage that models would probably kill for.

You stare dumbstruck at this goddess of a woman standing in your bathroom, looking around in confusion before her eyes center on you, biting her plump lips as she measures you up "This is a very pretty house you have sir~" she mewls as she gives her massive tits a little jiggle "But we both know I’m not here to look at your home, you paid for a whole hour so what would you like me to do for you in the meantime cutie~" you are unable to respond as she presses up against you, her squishy cleavage right in your reach as her breasts mold around your frame. She seems to notice your discomfort, but she keeps on the assault as you are pushed back into your bedroom "You are staring pretty hard there~" she giggles, bouncing on her feet to bless your sight with a jiggle of her milk jugs "Want me to use my tits~" she purrs in your ear as you are pushed down onto the mattress, you nod dumbly in response, unable to get any words out of your trachea as she looms over you like a predator that has caught its dinner "Alright baby then sit back and enjoy my milky soft boobies~ You paid for an hour of Mimi’s boobs, then you get an hour of Mimi’s boobs" she giggles as she takes her white top off, freeing her massive set of breasts from their confines as she fishes your member out of its tent. Your brain is practically goo as she straddles you, smiling with her beautiful lips as she lowers her huge jugs onto your cock, enveloping it in a firm, pillowy embrace as she begins to bounce her bust on your lap, the movement enough to jiggle her tits deliciously around your length as she moans softly "Mmmmg There you go, all swallowed up by my boobies" she giggles as she services your shaft between her mounds, her eyes hungry for your release. God, who knew paying for that escort you saw on Instagram would go so well? "Aaah~" you moan as your balls start to tighten with your impending release as her tit flesh slides around your penis. Goddamn you would pay for the whole night if she didn’t cost 600 dollars for just an hour, well that, and you need to go out and buy food for the cat you brought home yesterday, poor thing must be starving, but it can wait for you to release between Mimi’s cleavage.

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Sorry for the delay again, I'll make up for it. I hope you enjoyed this one : )

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