Now, this was some party. At least, that's what Little Cato's thinking with what the party consisted of with all three cats having a piece of him in unorthodox ways but intoxicatingly pleasing at best. That much came with being the life of the party or a foursome that was currently in progress.

In that case, Little Cato was surrounded on all sides by three different felines from three different dimensions, receiving a dick in three different ways that had him feeling hornier than before, and it was showing through the vivid red blush that spread across his face while lust shone in his half-lidded eyes. The others shared the same sentiment as they let out numerous sounds, ranging from soft moans to meows and literally purring at what he was doing to them. Or rather, what they were doing with him.

The teen was in the middle of the bed, stroking and sucking on the cock of Gumball Watterson, who held his head and rutted into his open maw. He bared his fangs while sharply inhaling, the other teen's tongue sliding around and round his shaft to his cock's tip as his hot mouth stroked him, and rose his head, letting out a moan. "God, your mouth is hot fire. Like, literally fire, but it feels good and isn't like, ya know, melting my dick." He rambled on, his paw on the Ventrexian's head rubbing down and scratching behind both his ears. He was shirtless, with his occupied dick sticking from his open fly, as they were just in the foreplay phase of the get-together.

"Ohhh, fuck yeah," He breathed, looking down to watch him deepthroat his cock. "Shit." He tightened his hold and held him down to feel his throat contract and swallow on him. Gumball hissed, making him choke on his cock until his paw clutching the back of his head loosened and the teen pulled up to the tip, sucking lightly on it, making him shiver and thrust into his maw, repeating the process from before.

Across from him, Mao Mao held onto Little Cato's paw and was fucking it as the other was his mouth. At first, he held still from the kid stroking the tip and half of his cock, tempted to let him work his magic with one less paw, but as he was getting facefucked, he was having trouble keeping up, so he grabbed hold and helped him along. His gloves were tossed aside so he could feel the smooth orange fur of the teen once they got down to it. He grunted, forcibly making the teen give his cock long strokes that stimulated the tip and the sheath down to his balls.

"That's it, stroke this cock." He growled huskily when the feline's hand began to move on its own again, watching him lick circles around the other feline's cock. "Stroke. It."

To this, Little Cato turned his attention to the ebony sheriff, swiftly stroking him off and panting softly, his lighter-colored maw damp with spit. "Like that?"

"Oh, yeah," The speed at which he jerked him was dizzying, considering how in the mood he was with everything that was going on. He leaned in and gave Mao Mao's cock a lick while using his other paw to jerk off the blue cat before he got left out. 

And thirdly, before him, was Freckle rubbing his clothed erection against Little Cato's exposed footpaws, being shirtless himself, as were the other two. For someone as shy and hesitant as him, he sure did have a love for paws, which hadn't been explored until he got to know Ivy Pepper better. And a few of Rocky's friends. How he could have such a fetish in a timeline where fetishes weren't a thing, nobody knew. Either way, he was getting off to a pair of paws far, far into the future. Of course, he found pleasure in being teased before his cock would be enveloped by sweet, soft soles, as he was prematurely fucking the teen's feet.

It felt better that way. He's been rubbed to an orgasm many times by the band, and sometimes by Ivy when they took it to the next level. It was a reflex to him, no matter how badly he wanted to get it over with. He seethed with a whimper, already feeling the orange cat's soft feet already while rutting harder against it, biting his lip with a pitiful look in his eyes. He really took pleasure out of this but it was the encouragement from the guys that did the work for him.

Through his moans, Mao Mao managed a small chuckle whilst pistoning his hips against Little Cato's mouth at what the ginger was putting himself through. "What's the matter, big guy? Afraid you'll cum first if you fuck those feet?"

"Yeah," Gumball interjects playfully while being jerked off next to him. "Don't be scared to...ya know, get in on the action. This guy's a natural. Betcha his feet would feel way amazing with your 'pocket gun' out, if you catch my drift." He emphasized with a wink, that the ginger found just a tad bit offensive. Only Pepper had the honor of calling his penis that, even if it was inappropriate in certain situations. 

Not that he cared, of course. "I don't, uh..." Freckle started before hissing when Little Cato's hindpaws move and grind against his crotch where his aching erection lay, begging to be let free. As much as he wanted to continue the tease, he wasn't going to last any longer. And with the tops of the teen's feet rubbing against him in a teasing matter, he'd soon have no choice. Not that he'd be able to last long enough to want to move on.

Eventually, he relented and scooted away to undo his pants, keeping his eyes square on the teen's paws along the way, before coming closer and sliding his freed cock between them before he even had the zipper all the way down. "Hnnnh..." He lets out in a purr as he slid his cock back and forth in between Little Cato's soles, finding the newfound sensation better than from beneath his trousers. "Ohh...fuuuuck." He muttered then, getting lost in indulging in the young man's feet, his eyes shut close.

The owner of said paws purred with Mao Mao's cock in his mouth. 

About frigging time! He's hard as a rock! 

He thought, watching the ginger who was two years his junior pump his length through his footpaws and hearing him let out those barely contained moans. He knew from them being used that his feet were awesome. So much that there was no need to go over how they were, as the reaction of those who fuck them tell him well enough. He knew how insatiably soft his soles were with how smooth they looked, with the pawpads to go with them, and how sexy they looked when used for teasing. His adoptive father had the same traits too, especially with how he uses them, meaning that feline feet of any kind were an instant win for him.

And through the ginger cat picking up the pace stroking his soles with his dick, it was all too obvious, if he could brag. As the Ventrexian gloated internally about this, he pulled away from the ebony cat's cock and turned back to focus on Gumball, who had been anxious to be in his mouth again. As he made use of his maw, Little Cato moaned as he bobbed his head up and down on his dick with vigor, sloppily deepthroating him and getting a lot of saliva all over his dick.

He savored the azure cat's moans as well as the ebony's, as he was thumbing the tip of his cock while stroking it. He could tell by the noises he made that he was enjoying how smooth his palm and fingers slid over the barbed shaft and to the head, rubbing around the tip as though he were unscrewing a cap from a bottle. As good as he was at hacking and kicking butt, he also had experience in getting people off. Whether with his mouth, his feet, his ass, or even his tail, he'd have the guy keeling over and busting his load before they even knew what was going on.

He didn't have much time to enjoy Gumball before he was pulled off by Mao Mao by the hair with a pleasant yowl, who hungered for his tongue. "Oh, yeah..." He sighed before the tip even tapped on his tongue. The swordscat grunted, thrusting into his mouth at the same pace as Freckle, who fucked his soles, clenching his teeth as his moans mix in with the other felines that grow louder. It was obvious that Little Cato was getting them close, there was no denying that much. He was just too much to handle.

"How are your feet this good? I don't understand..." The ginger panted as he slowed down to give them long strokes, holding back a groan when the teen flexed his paws while he was mid-stroke. Those soles had a completely different feel to them when scrunched, and it was the best thing ever! He never did speed up, but he was thrusting harder and harder to where his balls slapped against the orange feline's paws. The precum he leaked helped to make each thrust smooth and increase the pleasure that was driving him crazy. 

"I just can't get enough of it! Your feet feel so good, I just can't!" He ended up meowing out of sheer ecstasy before his hips start to rapidly piston back and forth, slightly jostling the teen who was jerking off both cats at this point, who moaned along with him in unison.

"Fuck 'em faster, dude, there you go!" Little Cato encouraged, moving his legs to the pace the younger cat was going, wiggling his toes and going back to sucking on Mao Mao.

As he tongued all around his cock and firmly stroked off Gumball, he felt them both pulse more than before in his palm and on his tongue. Their drawn-out groans indicated that they were drawing closer and closer over the edge, and he did nothing more than help to get them there by sucking/stroking faster. He didn't even switch as he did, listening to them begin to cry out and fuck both his hand and his mouth. Freckle was already fucking his feet and despite his cries, he didn't sound anywhere near close, unless he was, but was hiding it.

Either way, Little Cato could only do so much to instill all the knee-knocking pleasure he could into either of the trio before one of them cracked under pressure. 

"I'm gonna cum I'mgonnacumI'mgonna-"

Starting with Gumball, who seized and repeatedly moaned, shooting a fair amount of cum onto the side of his face while he was getting maw-fucked. He didn't mind it and jerked his emptying cock to squeeze out every drop while Mao Mao went second and grunted, thrusting balls-deep to where he went down his throat and dumped his load there. He gagged, upchucking the load into his mouth that spilled out through the corner of his mouth.

"Hmmm, fuck yeah! Drink it all down! Drink it...! All...! Down!" Mao Mao growled, holding the facialed Ventrexian down on his crotch, forcing him to gulp him down until he eventually pulls him off and squeezed his cock, squeezing what little remained onto his face. He coughed as he accepted the little spurts of cum on his face that mixed in with the rest, panting with lust in his eyes that gaze up at the feline, noting how well-built he was for being only two inches taller. Just about as tall as his dad if he thinks about it.

Freckle had just then reached his limit just as the two had finished up, as he could no longer endure the adult Ventrexian's soft soles. "Ah- fuck!" He cried, cumming already onto his feet. He let them go at the moment it happened and fiercely stroked off, aiming at each one and painting them with a few dozen strands of feline spunk, hissing and mewling as he went.

"Damn, that's a big load," Gumball whistled as he tapped his spent length on Little Cato's creamed cheek.

"Ah..shit-shit-shit, shit...!" The ginger groaned, making sure he gave the orangette every drop before tapping his cock on his feet and leaning down to grab them, put them together, and close the distance with his tongue out to commence the cleaning. Little Cato found himself giggling from how sloppily, yet swiftly his tongue moved up and down his dirtied paws, swiping up his own release in the middle of licking any other part of his soles and toes. If he wasn't careful, he'd end up full-on tickling him with just his tongue.

Before the laughter got any louder, the teen was silenced by the sheriff of Hope Valley jamming his tongue into his mouth and cupping his chin, stroking it. He was shocked momentarily but then melted into the kiss, reaching a free paw around to clutch the back of his head and scratch down behind his ears. Gumball on his end leaned in to lick his and the ebony cat's mess off his face and scratch his stomach. When they separated for breath, he took his place and entrapped the orangette in a gentler kiss as the latter held him close and licked his cheek down to his neck, sucking on it.

On Freckle's end, he was still on Little Cato's feet, sucking greedily on his toes and tonguing around all four of them on each foot, too engrossed in it to want to move on. Not until he was patted on the head later on and he trilled, letting go of the teen's paws with a small pop to see Gumball and Mao Mao toying with Little Cato's chest while undoing his pants. Freckle had completely forgotten what this get-together was all about and scooted up in between the kit's legs to join them, blushing madly along the way.

Guess there's no turning back now.