Rather than do what I told her, Momo pulled down my boxers, showing my erection laid out on my stomach like a fallen log. She started batting it around with her hands, the way she would a toy. A wide smile crossed her face as she watched it bounce and swing from side to side.
"Momo, stop!"
Once again, she seemed not to hear me. She grabbed my dick with her hands and started rolling it in her grip. She was completely immersed in her new plaything, and I was unable to stop her, my strength failing as I received a handjob from my cat. My orgasm was almost immediate, a result of all the tension that had built up these past few days, regardless of the load I had emptied yesterday. The sight of semen on my stomach and the softening of my penis piqued Momo's curiosity. She lowered her head, her nose twitching.
"Momo knows this smell. The trash bin next to Master's bed always smells like it."
Then, before I could stop her, she opened her mouth and licked up the white puddle on my stomach. Definitely a stroke of luck, Momo's feline tongue didn't stay with her when she transformed into a person. The sight of my semen on her tongue horrified me, but she rolled it around in her mouth and smiled.
"Tasty!"
Are you serious? She actually likes the taste of semen? It must be all the salt, I had heard somewhere that cats really like salt.
"Momo wants more!"
She again lowered her head, licking up every remaining drop like it was chocolate syrup, and of course, it led to her taking my penis in her mouth. It had been a long time since I received a blowjob, and of course, it felt amazing ... for the first few seconds before she thought to bite down.
I cooked Momo's breakfast, wincing in both pain and guilt, pain for the scrape I had received on my shaft from Momo's teeth, and guilt that I had let my innocent little kitty give me a handjob and then suck me off. What kind of a person am I?! For fuck's sake, she's not some nymphomaniac that's been around the block, she has no idea what any of this is! She may have the body of a woman, but her mind is like a little kid's! This is borderline molestation!
But it was strange, though. Momo seemed to have no sexual instincts, or at least no instincts as to what sex meant. All animals knew how to have sex; it just came naturally, though not so for humans. Regular monkeys can automatically procreate, but humans need "the talk" or to take Sex Ed, or at least see some animals doing it to make the connection. Momo really was like a human child; she appeared to be discovering this all on her own, figuring out what was pleasurable without knowing the purpose or value. Weird, that certain human and feline traits would remain or be replaced.
That got me wondering as to what else she knew or didn't know. She could speak, and seemed much more intelligent than in her feline form, not to mention that she seemed to understand many things. It wasn't just like her cat brain had been scooped out of her skull and plopped into this new human vessel; there was clear psychological growth. Was she just repeating everything she had seen and heard from me and whatever TV shows I happened to be watching with her? Or did her knowledge come from somewhere else?