Part 1


Justin slowly entered the sprawling foyer of his house, exhausted from a long day of public appearances and interviews. He groaned in relief as he kicked off his Adidas and stretched, feeling the tensions of the day slowly dissapate. As he walked down the hall, he cocked his head and noticed the eerie silence of his house, strange it was, given the habits of his current house guest.

Usually there was music playing, or backround noise of some television show. But now...just silence.

"C?" he called out, softly. " You here?"

Only to be met with no response. He continued into his living room, thinking that JC must of gone out and proceeded to collapse into his plush couch, another blissful groan escaping as it cossessted his weary bones. As he contemplated the idea of a nap, right there and then, a small movement caught him in the corner of his eye.

He turned his head and stopped, mid motion, mouth falling open and breath becoming caught in his lungs. For there was C, fast asleep on the floor. Nothing unusual in that, but....what did make this unusual was his attire. Laying there, as the ending shadows of the day covered his body, Justin remembered from his last trip to Ireland, that the Celts called it, ' In the Gloaming' JC lay completely bare.

Well, Justin thought wildly to himself, Not completely bare, for there was a small pair of Cat Boy ears, woven perfectly into his long chocolate locks, along with a sizable, sleek tail, attached to his slender waist by a fine silver chain. Finishing off his look, were thin whiskers, the same deep luscious tone of his hair, gracing his face. Justin closed his eyes, and took a deep, much needed breath, fully expecting that when he opened them, this would all prove to be a hallucination brought on by stress and over work. But when he did finally dare to open his famous blues, there was JC, curled up on his side, in all his kitty gloriousness.

Unsure as to what to do, he fidgeted a bit on the couch, trying to think. Rationalise. Explain this to himself. Before he was able to come up with even a single solitary reason for anything that was going on, JC shifted and began slowly opening his eyes. Unaware of Justin's presence, he began unfurling his long arms and legs, stretching them out and arching his back. Justin watched in awe, as soft sounds emerged from JC's chest...sounds that didn't sound human....sounds that sounded like....well..like a cats.

Still unaware of his spellbound audience JC proceeded to wiggle his whiskers, and rub his furry little ears against his shoulder, all the while those soft little sounds filling the air. As his tongue, pink and pointed, left his mouth preparing to do an after nap gromming , he seemed to sense the presence of another. Shooting his head up ,his eyes locked with Justin's. Both registering surprise.

"Justin!" Jc yelped. "What are you...I mean...I thought you were gone for the day."

" Well, uh, I was Man, it's like after 5, ya know, and I was tired so I came home and uh. Yeah." Justin replied, somewhat tongue tied and embarrased.

Why he was embarrased he had no idea, he wasn't the one dressed like...uh...that. As if finally fully realising what he must look like, JC flushed dark and red, starting right at those kitty ears and down his chest. He looked down into his lap, refusing to meet Justin's eyes.

" I umm. Well. I imagine you wonder what, is uh, going on. Why I'm dressed uh, like this" Jc waved a hand loosely, indicating his get up.

Unable to even pretend anything else, Justin nodded his head and said,

" Well yeah. I mean, dude. You're a cat! "

"No, a kitten" was the soft response.

"Huh?" Justin raised an eyebrow.

JC sighed deeply, " I'm a Kitten, not a Cat"

" Hmmm...okay. A kitten. Well. Why? Another deep sigh , and then " Well okay. You know how everyone, I mean a lot of our fans and the magazines and stuff have been saying I'm a big kitten the last year or so?"

" Uh huh, I think so" Jc decided to gamble a little and meet Justin's eyes.

" Well. since everyone was already calling me a kitten, I kinda thought, ya know. I 'd try it out. I do like to sleep, and cuddle and well, It just seemed like a cool thing to try"

Justin, reasling that JC was very embarrassed, tried to keep a neutral face as he processed the information he had just been given. He knew that for the average person this would well be a freaky situation. But, given that this was C, it seemed almost..normal? He couldn't help a small grin from surfacing as he realised that yeah, this was C and this WAS normal. Seeing no malice in Justin's smile, Jc answered it with a small one of his own.

Feeling a little more at ease, Justin took the time now to really study JC, the ears were pretty, maybe silk and looked incredibly soft to the touch. The whiskers were fine and evenly spaced out on Jc's face. The tail, what he could see of it, was long and beautifully shaped. Looking at Jc sitting there, calm and at ease, in all his kitty deliciousness,Justin felt a strange tingle invade his body.

Something akin to arrousal he noted. As JC did another small stretch of his back, Justin realised yeah, this was definitely arrousal. He knew he had been finding JC attractive for sometime now, but combined with a lack of time due to business commitments and fear of destroying a friendship, he had never acted upon it. But now...with this delicious looking creature before him, he was finding it hard to fight. He slowly licked his lips, persusing Jc from head to toe....and back again. JC straightened up quickly.

He knew this look. Knew it well, from seeing it given to many people over the years. This was Justin's Fuck Me look. But he had never seen it directed his way. Until now.

" Jus?" he queried shakily.

Justin didn't respond, just slid off the couch till he was level was JC.

" I wonder....if they are as soft as they look"

He reached a hand out and gently caressed the tip of one kitty ear. Jc insinctively cocked his head and nuzzled into Justin's hand. Justin reached his free hand forward and rubbed along the length of Jc's whiskers, touch light as air. JC couldn't help it. He purred. That soft rumble of noise spurred Justin into action, he slid his hand down off of Jc's ears and behind his neck, pulling him forward into a crushing kiss.

Heat flared and wet lips sealed against each other, tongue's quickly coming into play, reaching, licking, sucking. Justin pulled Jc's body hard against his own, feeling the quivering flesh, the pounding heart. Jc pulled his mouth back and started to speak, but Justin covered that red flush mouth with one finger.

" Nu uh, kitty's can't speak" he stared into Jc's eyes as he said it, hoping he'd get the message.

Oh yeah, from the heat in his eyes, and the dilated pupils, he got it.....got it loud and clear. Jc simply purred again, signaling his understanding. Justin licked his lips again, tasting Jc there, and leaned back enough to make quick work of his T shirt. Seeing that golden expanse of chest exposed, JC gave a quick little growl....deep in his throat and attacked.

Long wet licks around the neck, down his sternum, across the planes of his muscles, to his wanted destination. Soft nibbles to one raised nipple turned into sharper nips as he heard Justin's breathing quicken. Turning his attention to the other one, he sucked fiercely, making it bead up, nice and hard. Moans now accompanied this, Justin's eyes closing as he lost himself to this pleasure. The sensation of Jc's whiskers across his chest...the wet heat of his mouth....the silkiness of his skin..

Jc was quickly becoming impatient...now that finally.....finally....he had his prey beneath him....he realised that he was hungry. Incredibly, over whelmingly...hungry....He mewled loudly, causing Justin's eyes to pop open.

" What's wrong Kitty?" Knowing he wasn't to speak, he mewled again, while lowering his head, bumping his head into Justin's denim covered crotch.

Understanding came quickly to Justin. He grinned and looked down at JC.

" Is my pretty kitty hungry? Does he need some cream?" Short of answering, Jc just butted his head against Justin's swelling cock and let out a plainative howl.

Wasting no time, Justin popped open the fly of his 501's and pulled his full leaking cock, out of it's confines. And Jc lost no time waiting. Like a man starved of nourishment. Or rather a kitten deprived, he immediately took the swollen head of Justin's cock into his mouth and began to suck nosily. For his part, this action caused Justin to buck forward, moaning into the air, saying over and over

" God..Kitty....Yes..."Jc opened his sweet little bud of a mouth and took more of Justin's length deep in his mouth.

Working his lips, and tongue to full advantage, all the while soft purring sounds emanating from his chest. Justin started to shake..feeling his body tighten....trying to make it last, he moved to push Jc's mouth off him. With a fierce growl, Jc took the end of his sleek tail and bound Justin's hands with it....quickly and with no spared movement, and pushed him back against the couch.....with a last disdainful twitch of his whiskers and a glare, he proceeded to get back to his supper uninterupted.

He licked the slit of Justin's head, swallowing all the pearls that had gathered there with a small pleased snuffle and opened his mouth again and sucked down....hard and deep...unwilling to have his tasty treat denied any longer...moving his head faster and faster....taking Justin's pulsing cock deeper with each movement...letting his whiskers graze the hollows of Justin's pelvis....his perky ears press up against his chest...

Justin could do nothing but feel...and shake...and moan.,...louder and louder....feeling his entire body getting tighter....his balls swelling....demanding release...

"Kitty...C....Baby.....god....here....here it comes....oh god....I hope you're hungry" his voice hoarse with strain before his hips slam wildly into Jc's mouth, feeling his head hit the back of Jc's throat as spurt after spurt of thick creamy cum erupt into that waiting mouth.

He feels JC swallow and swallow....still sucking....anxious to get every last drop. When he was finally milked dry, Jc let Justin's softening dick slid from his mouth and he sat up. Winded, barely coherent, it took all of his final strength for Justin to open his eyes. Only to see one very happy, satisfied Kitty, licking his lips clean and purring for all the world to hear.

That brought a small smile to Justin's lips and right before sleep took hold of him he said quietly...What a pretty pretty kitty you are..."



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