Charlie's entire body ached. His shoulders ached, his back ached, his hips ached, his legs were fatigued, his neck stiff. Right now the only thing on his mind was to attempt to achieve blissful slumber while lying in bed. However, he quickly became preoccupied when he realized what had woke him this morning. He looked down between his legs to see his wife.
Or at least what his wife was now. Her head was busy bobbing up and down along his shaft, each stroke accompanied by a soft "mmummugh." Her head was also now sporting a pair of long catlike ears poking through her trellis of hair. Her naked back with her ass in the air made it clear she was kneeling down on him. And between those firm, rounded cheeks a long tail had emerged from the small of her back. It was in the air gently swaying back and forth in rhythm with Tam's continued attempts to get more and more of a rise out of him.
Given the generous amount of sex Charlie had had in the last 12 hours The head on his shoulders was not responsible for any sizeable portion of his thought processes.
"Well," he said looking down at the wonderful women between his legs, "aren't we in a 'frisky' mood this morning?" Tam suddenly slowed her motion, tightening her lips around him, she slid down. In side her mouth her tongue danced around his shaft like a dancer around a pole. Finally, she cam back up running her tongue along the entire length, leaving just a trace of saliva between her mouth and his prick. She shot him a mischievous grin with her silted eyes. Slowly sliding forward she kissed his stomach, than chest, than neck, than chin until nibbling his ear and giving an affirmative, "Uh huh."
Prowling forward she dragger her now ample tits across his chest and up to his face. Charlie took the opportunity to give them a well deserved suckling. As she straddled his form she slid back down slowly letting her self become impaled once more. Arching her back up she gave her husband a view of her enhanced cleavage. Than with out thrusting she started to squeeze her cunny in a slow pace to insure his prick would stay true to her needs.
Not wanting to rush things, Charlie sat up pulling himself out slowly. Coming around from behind her he caressed her neck with slow kisses. Reaching around with one arm he worked on her tit flesh, twisting her nipples, and pressing firmly. The other arm reaching down he used his index finger to tease and finally stoke her C-spot.
As he continued his attentions she began to Purr again. Louder and louder. Her tail raping around him. Her own hands sliding across her body, seeking to do what ever they could to enhance the pleasure coursing through her body. Finally, one landing on her unattended breast, where she palmed the entire surface in round motions. The other met her husbands hand at her pussy. She took his hand and thrust it into her. She started a quick rhythm with her husband's hand deep in her cunt.
Finally reaching around she found his still erect cock and guided it back to her thirsting pussy from behind. Almost instantly grinding agents him. Each thrust was accompanied by the wet slurping sound of the two lovers. After a final pounding Charlie could feel his balls clench as he shot his load into her. In sympathy to his climax her own body finally erupted in passion. Fire running through pussy, her spine, her chest and exploding in her mind. Her hands clenched her chest as she collapsed back onto Charlie.
In her post climax euphoria she took his arm. Squeezing it between her breasts and gently began kissing his fingers.
"Wow, Tam what a way to stat the day," said Charlie.
"Niyu?" she responded. Looking lovingly at him.
"Gods babe your cute, and you look so amazing with those ears on, and where did you pickup the tail...were you spying on my gift shopping....?" As Charlie was suddenly coming the realization that his wife looked, really quite different.
"Um honey? How do you feel?" he asked
Slowly rolling over on the bed, she once again ran her hands along the length of her body. "Hmmm, I feel like..." as she closed her slited eyes in thought. Suddenly she perked up on to her knees. Her jugs bouncing generously as she did so, she brought her tail around and slowly began playing with it. "well, honey, we have made love, played around, I given you some head, I kinda want breakfast, but what I really want is to niyu....:
"Do what?" he asked.
"I really want you to fuck me over the kitchen table," she said in a tone like she was admitting a horrible truth, but her eyes looked at him with a pleading little look.
"Um ok well either way we should move to the kitchen than." Charlie found his boxers and slid them back on. Tam watched the process like it was the most novel idea in the world, the whole pouting on clothes thing. She walked over to her dresser, opened pulled out a pair of nylons, matching garter belt and the bra that went with it. The stockings and belt went on easy enough but no matter how hard she tried she just could not seem to get her breasts into her bra. After the third failed attempt she slingshoted the offending item across the room. Instead she settled for an old corset that she had worn for her wedding night, the kind that only went from navel to just below the breasts.
Once she was finished she walked into the kitchen. "um honey? Is it me or are my Bras smaller? Nyo?" she said. Holding one boob in each hand as she sat at the table where Charlie had placed the breakfast essentials.
