Leiden pulled into the driveway and got out of the car. Here she was, at her private abode, a secluded house in the middle of the woods. She had just gotten home from her work as a therapist. Leiden liked helping people, sure but oftentimes it could be stressful. Today, certainly, was no different.

Not only did she have to deal with an unruly child during her lunch break, but a client had spilled coffee on the couch in her office. That was a pain in the ass to clean up, but she was just glad the client was willing to help. Certainly, this black cat had built up a lot of stress over the course of the day. Now, however, she was free of all her responsibilities, with no plans to do anything of importance that night. She was truly, and firmly, alone.

“Great,” she said out loud, “now I can get some stress relief.”

The first thing she did was go inside. Leiden needed to lie down, but most of all, she needed to get comfortable. Her solution to get comfortable was quite simple. Upon going inside, she made her way to the room where she did most of her laundry. It was a small room, but it could fit the washer and dryer in it just fine. There, she went ahead and stripped down. The shirt had to go, and so did those pants.

Now that she was in her undergarments, she got a good look at herself. Soft, black fur covered most of her body, sans a patch of white fur on her chest, with a thicker patch of fur on top of her head. A thin tail sat in its usual spot, long and flexible enough to nearly be a third hand. Clawed, but otherwise humanoid hands were contrasted by the paws of her digitigrade legs. There were those triangular ears, that soft, button nose, and a smile that suggested cheeriness. Combine that all with a somewhat short, yet curvy frame, and you had a rough outline of Leiden.

Still, she went further, she had to. Leiden, as she always would, removed her undergarments. First came the bra, fully exposing that single, C-cup pair of breasts. Then came the boxers. A vagina sat between her legs, as did a set of male organs, including a pink, feline penis estimated to be around seven inches when erect, and a pair of average-sized testicles which could aptly be described as “cute.” Yes, this was Leiden in the flesh, and she was proud of it. Now she could enjoy her privacy.

After heading to the kitchen to bottle up some water, Leiden hurried off to the bedroom, where a neatly-made bed laid waiting for her, and a television sat across from it. She plopped on into bed and turned on the TV. She flipped to the music channels, putting on some new age. Finally, it was time.

“Alright, I’ve got to make sure I still got it…”

Leiden sat up and stretched forward. For what she was planning, she needed to be extremely flexible. Luckily, being a cat, she was able to pass the stress tests easily. With this reassurance, she lied back down. She leaned against her pillow and bent herself at an angle, lifting her paws slightly off the bed. There, she faced her dick, head-on, already starting to get erect. She needed to speed up the process, though, and she knew exactly how to.

“Come on, tail, you can do this…”

Leiden shifted her tail to point toward her pussy, with there luckily being enough flexibility to reach. She then inserted the tail into her vagina, slowly working her way in and out rhythmically. She was already starting to feel it, but she needed more. Her next guess was to look at the clitoris. Leiden put her hands to work, rubbing it gently.

A shiver ran down Leiden’s spine, and she let out a moan. If one could see her skin underneath the fur, she would be intensely red in the face. Her breathing grew heavier, her heartbeat grew faster, her blood was rushing. Her cock was now fully erect, seven inches of pink flesh nearly poking Leiden in the face. Then and there, she knew what she needed to do.

With a thrust, Leiden pushed her cock closer to her face. This proved to be enough for her to bend over and reach it. As she continued to play with her pussy, her cock was throbbing. She gave the needy shaft a good lick, the taste of flesh meeting her mouth. She continued to use her tongue, the feeling continuing to make her shiver and quake, her continued moans growing breathier.

Leiden went even further, reaching forward and inserting her cock into her eager mouth. Instantly she was met with precum, the calm before the storm. Leiden happily licked the liquid up, enjoying the taste almost as much as what would soon come. Her tongue met her shaft on the inside, and while her mouth surrounded it, she continued to lick, the barbs leaving her completely unbothered.

Leiden went up and down on her cock, deep-throating it. The feline’s mouth was entirely wrapped around her prickly shaft, her mind entirely focused on her continued masturbation. She had stopped fingering her clitoris at this point, but her tail continued working on her pussy, almost like a second penis. The double stimulation nearly made her lose her mind, and she loved every second of it.

Leiden continued going up and down on her dick, pushing it as far down her mouth as she could. She faced an overload of the senses as she felt more pre drip down her throat. She slowed down for a moment to embellish the taste, to edge out. She couldn’t stop here, the longer she lasted, the more she came, and there was no better feeling for her than a long cum. Leiden kept going for a few minutes, the ooze of pre and the throb of meat satisfying her urges in the meantime.

Unfortunately, all good things must come to an end.

A torrent of cum rushed through Leiden’s mouth. The taste was all-too familiar, that warm, salty taste was the greatest taste she had ever experienced. She downed it all, indulging in the flavor she was all-too familiar with. Simultaneously, her female member also experienced orgasm, the simultaneous orgasms making it impossible for Leiden to think straight. The feeling grew too much, and she couldn’t keep her shaft in her mouth much longer. She straightened out, her shaft throbbing, shooting cum a short distance into the air, onto her body. Ultimately, she had no idea how much she came, or for how long; her mind was in too much of a haze to decipher it.

Leiden lied down on her back, basking in the afterglow. The whirring of the ceiling fan cooled her down, providing a sense of relief and relaxation as cool air blew onto her naked body. Leiden’s cock and some of her fur was coated in cum, her tail slicked with pussy juices. Her mouth hung open, breathing heavy, while she stared at the ceiling, and then at the television. Looks like Leiden’s background music was still playing, but she was so into what she was doing that she didn’t even notice.

“That… that was amazing.”

Leiden leaned forward and licked whatever cum she could get off her dick. Slowly, she groomed herself, working to get any and all ejaculate off her body, made easier by her incredible fondness for the flavor. Yet again, the cat’s inherent flexibility made the job an easy one, not to mention that she had somehow missed the blanket. Delicious.

Leiden relaxed herself, drank some water, and grabbed the remote. She changed the channel to some sort of detective show from the 90s, then focused on watching that. Looking down at herself, her flaccid cock hanging out in the open, she felt beautiful. Instantly, she started planning something. Certainly, masturbation was great, but it had been a while since she had last experienced actual sex. She couldn’t do it tonight, she needed to be ready, to regain her energy. She knew what she had to do: Tomorrow, she would call a friend of hers to visit.

And she knew exactly who she should invite.