The fattened bratty catboy [commissioned]

chapter 2 – how it started (part 2)

Another slice of pizza made its way to Oliver, who quickly downed it and the next slice. He watched his girlfriend as she fed him, biting her lower lip as she rubbed his tummy. She could practically feel it bulge just a little bigger, just a little more full with each mouthful of food now. He was really feeling stuffed now, the last 3 slices taking a little longer to get down now. A quiet moan escaped him as he ate, only for more food to be pushed past his lips.

But he finished it all, and as he swallowed the last bite his hands went to feel his engorged belly. He moaned from feeling so stuffed, so…. FULL. Feeling so… GOOD. Reaching down, his hand barely touched his rock hard erection before Catlyn slapped him away, replacing his hand with her own.

“Oh, no no no,” she gently teased him as she slowly stroked him once more, “You’re still such a naughty kitty. But I guess you’ve been good during your punishment, so maybe you get a little reward.”

The gentle stroking with her fingers was met with a pleasured moan, despite his slight wincing as Oliver rubbed his overstuffed gut. Catlyn paused for a moment as she backed away, before grabbing his legs and pulling him to the edge of the bed with a quick yank.

“Whoa!” Oliver laughed, “What are you do-- oh. Ohhh. Mmmm.”

Catlyn’s lips wrap around his cock, licking it slowly as she felt the tiny trickle of precum leak from his tip. Undoing her shorts, she slipped them off along with her panties before settling back to a good kneeling position between his legs. She licked and sucked him slowly, teasingly. Spreading her own legs, she slipped her fingers down to her own warm and wet pussy.

Bobbing her head up and down Oliver’s shaft now, she rubbed her throbbing clit as she let off a moan against him from the touch of just how wet she was. Her free hand wandered up to his soccer ball of a stuffed gut, rubbing and squeezing it gently, eliciting a moan from the overstuffed catboy. Her fingers began to work faster with a moan, as she felt his cock pulse and throb with pleasure. Her tongue massaged up and down his shaft as it wrapped around it with each bob, and it didn’t take long for the overstimulated catboy to peak.

“Oh fuck. Ohhh, fuck, baby. I’m cumming…!” Oliver’s body was twitching, Catlyn about to climax herself. She felt his dick begin to swell slightly, so she moved up to tease the tip as she jerked him off. His hands gripped at the bed sheets as he suddenly thrust forward, his semen spurting hard into his girlfriend’s mouth. That was enough to push her over, Catlyn moaning as her body convulsed to her own orgasm, swallowing down all his cum before letting him go and sinking to the floor.

“Damn,” she breathed out, as she worked to catch her breath, “You came a lot, you must’ve really liked this.”

“Heh, yeah…” Oliver struggled to sit up, despite being so heavily stuffed, and only made it to his elbows as she slowly got up. “You should probably warn me next time you decide to feed me so much.”

“Yeah right,” she chuckled as she crawled onto the bed next to him, giving him a kiss, “You loved it.”