The cat anthro and his human
Somewere in the night laid a box of cats behind an alley. One of these cats was no ordinary cat .This cat had black fur with white spots with a long black fluffly tail. IT was arguring over with thee other cats about who was better and who had the better sixpack to be honest they were all equally match to knee caps and shoulder blades while the tall one jecie he was amazeing . Made all the other cats scream with fear , sweat or pleasure or mabe it was jeice awsome over superiority. His muscles were drench In sweat from his workout and musk was so bad that If you were looking threw a mirrior you would his musky sweat sauna of steam coming off of him. All the other cats were just surprise at this there eyes gazeing at his package, no I dont mean his sixpack I mean his 12 inch girth was a size of a horse and his balls sweated with two tomatoes sizes balls made me almost choke when I first laid my eyes on him if was like a dream cometrue. I like him not cause of his muscle or the color of brown glowing eyes , it is his encrediable desire to make me his. But what do I know im all bliss outrageous a bich , snob, my ability to feel Superior, my ability to be hard to get but one thing that drive my imagination over the edge is my determination to get him to notice me . *shuts off my laptop* *looks next to my wearwolf bed spred smiling* I alaways feel like there someone watching me wheneverI wake up.