"Hey! S-s-stop, dude! That tickles!" 

Little Cato giggled childishly with Gary Goodspeed leaning over him while on the couch, peppering his forehead and ears with kisses while scratching his sides and stomach under his yellow t-shirt. As his secondary caretaker, as he declared himself, it was his duty to play with and cuddle with him and Avocato at any time he wished. Whether it was needed or not. And it was precisely what he was doing at this present moment, which was basically teasing.

"You wanted the pets, you get the pets!" Gary retorted with a mischievous chuckle, moving his ticklish torture to the Ventrexian's tummy, where he did the most. "No exceptions!"

Not that it was annoying him, really. He quite liked the affection. Not to mention that he'd get all of his weak spots, including around the ears and his stomach, just as he did now. Those fingernails on his human hand raked across his smooth, fluffy orange fur. his smooth palms flattening his mohawk down along with his ears before scratching behind those and getting the best purrs out of him. The bestest of the best, as he commented. His wordplay was so funny and weird, he loved it, no matter how annoying it'd get at times.

"For what? I was just chilling here!" Little Cato meowed, reeling from the tingling fingers assaulting his belly. The metallics ones lacked fingernails, he hoped, but they were just as effective. He even started to return the little kisses Gary was giving him, by interlocking his fingers in his hair, grabbing a chunk of it, and bringing him in close to literally lick him in the face and pepper it with his own little kisses.

And those were as effective as his tickling. "Ah- ugh! Ew! Hey!" 

"Heh, how you, mlem, like those apples- mmh!" The teen taunted with a cocky tone before the blonde's lips connect with his just as he pecked him on the nose. It wasn't unexpected or anything but he still did it and he had no choice but to go along with it. He melted into the surprise kiss with hardly any complaints and their tongues make a brief clash before they ended up having to separate for breath and keep the mood going before they wound up going too far.

Not that it would help. not even when Gary began to kiss down his cheek to his neck and give it a bit of a nibble, drawing a purring moan out of the feline. His hands still rubbed around his stomach and scratched, but not enough for him to giggle at, other than to let out that pleasant rumbling sound. He preemptively spread his legs, having a feeling of where he was taking this cuddle session. By the time Gary reached his crotch, Little Cato's breath hitched and his clothed sheath twitched in anticipation as he shook. 

"C-c'mon, weren't you just petting me?" He mewled when the human's lips stop just above where he'd be kissing his hidden cock. But instead, he had other plans and scoffed with a laugh, moving down further.

Once he was on his knees before Little Cato, he grabs his legs, brings them together, and lifted them to where he held his bare feet, which confused the cat more than aroused him. Even though he had a semblance of an idea of what he was going for here. He always walked around barefoot and made it his mission to tease the human anytime he was in the room. It was no secret that he was into feet. He let that be known with Avocato and a couple of friends of his one time and he was having the time of his life.

Sniffing each pair of paws shoved in his face, licking them and their toes, sucking on them, fucking them, cumming on them. He was even teased to his first orgasm before he was pinned down and had more stroked out of him by each one. And even now he yearned to be in between a pair of soft paws, especially Little Cato's. And being the good-natured but freaky mancat that he was and grew into, he obliged. So now, the human sat before the teen, rubbing his nose along his smooth soles and taking in a few whiffs here and there as he tried not to crack up. He could feel his developing mustache tickling him with his nose, but that wouldn't be the case for long.

As he sniffed, Little Cato leaned back on the couch and sighed, still purring with his tail swishing about lazily and tapping against the surface of the cushions, smirking. "How do they smell? Good?"

"Mhm," Was Gary's response as he moved further up his feet and slid his tongue out, dragging it across his toes in one motion, moaning softly at the taste he smelled. "Mmhmmm..." Little Cato bit his lip by then, watching the hero of space tongue in between his toes one at a time and flick underneath them before taking one or two in his mouth, sucking lightly on them and swirling his tongue around. The sensation had a shuddering breath coming out of the teen and then a moan when he took the next pair of toes in his mouth, sucking slightly harder on them. 

While he was at it, he held one footpaw and rubbed the other against his bulge while undoing the fly of his pants. He was already ready to fuck his pretty little feet. He could just feel those gorgeous soles wrap around his cock and pump away. It was only a matter of time. He had all day to love these paws but he was in a hurry. Gary soon had four of the feline's tones slathered in saliva and leaned in with his tongue licking stripes up and down the footpaw from the tops. His feet were fuzzy at the top and cute to stare at but were smooth and well-taken care of on the bottom, hence his smooth soles. Pawpad was as smooth too.

And goodness, his tongue slid like a dream down them. Little Cato let out a sigh out of pure satisfaction, especially with his other paw rubbing the human off through his pants. He knew he was rock hard just from worshipping his feet and he would only get to enjoy his tongue licking everywhere on them where they didn't but did belong for so long. Gary took that paw off his crotch and peppered it up and down with kisses as he worked himself free from his pants with the feline purring through it all. 

"There you go, get as freaky as you want with my feet," Little Cato encouraged, gaining the blonde's attention when he looks up at him with his toes in his mouth, uttering a questionable hum. "I don't mind. You definitely need this. So, go on ahead." 

The blonde smiled, his response muffled with three digits in his mouth and then let them go with a distinct pop before wetting the underside of his foot the same way he did the other. Along the way, Little Cato couldn't help but giggle when his tongue licked over the arches of his paw a few couple of times. It was another weak spot of his that he hopes Gary hasn't known about, for his sake.

When he licked his left footpaw wet, he returned to the right one and gave it some additional love. He alternated between kisses and licks for both feet for a while, with Little Cato giggling, meowing, and moaning to every little move he made, until the aching pulsating of his cock demanded stimulation.

Gary hummed and slurped up both of the Ventrexian's feet one last time with them pressed together before he leaned back and took a gander at his handiwork. Both four-toed Ventrexian feet, slathered to acceptable moistness and completion with the works of his tongue that carried more saliva for the task than it did for anything else, ripe for the next step.

The fitting hole Little Cato made with his feet did much to turn on Gary. Almost like he was goading him into doing what he prematurely went down on his feet for. That hole was just calling his name, as did the young man's mouth or his gaping asshole. Like with them, he was drawn in. Or more likely, his dick. "Ohoho, crap yeah."

"Yeah," The teen parroted, wiggling his toes to motivate the man further. "Put it in between my feet and uh...do them like you do me and Dad."

His cock was already sliding in and out between his feet by then, and it felt even better. A bit smoother due to the saliva he gave his soles, but it helped make things sexier. Freakier probably, but that was Gary's thing, so who knows? 

"Hah, will do, and exactly what I'm doing right now," He panted, holding the cat's ankles and thrusting with a nice enough pace that went faster and faster the more shameless sounds he let out. "Oh, Christ, that feels good." His cock slid perfectly between the spidercat's paws and it showed from his balls frequently making contact with his wet soles and making a soft, almost inaudible slapping sound. Little Cato hummed, bracing himself on the couch when the force of Gary's hips started rocking him back and forth.

"Feels good for me too, bro," He scrunched his soles and watched the human's face twist into that of pleasure, followed by him giving his feet longer thrusts with his cock. He felt the tip brush against his soles and then go beyond with his balls smacking them just a tad bit louder. "That feels so good to me."

"It does?"

"Yeah."

His thrusts get faster as he moaned airily. "Yeah..." He slows down one thrust later to enjoy the sensation, gritting his teeth and huffing through his nose. He took his time to enjoy this as he was halfway there already. The kid's soft feet was driving him crazier than it did from all the times he'd prop them up directly in his face and tease him, even if it was accidental. It was intentional. If he was trying to get a rise out of him, it worked perfectly to his will.

And now, the pesky feline sat there, giving him that stupid-looking grin as he enjoyed the fruits of his tomfoolery, watching his dad's soon-to-be husband thrust that delicious cock in between his feet, fucking them for all they were worth.

Said human was going faster now. His rolling hips against Little Cato's paws released a plap sound that could be heard now, with Gary groaning now, feeling more of his sweet, soft soles. He was so into it that he never noticed Little Cato shifting around and spreading his legs, rotating his feet to where his soles were wrapped perfectly around the throbbing shaft milking itself between them. "God...your feet are totes awesome!"

Moaning, Little Cato expressed his 'your welcome' to the compliment in his native language as the man's thrusting hips went into overdrive. His legs moved, stroking his cock for him when he let go of his ankles to go at it hands-free. He didn't have to do much, other than stroke down when his cock went up. The timing with the human thrusting upward and his feet stroking it down was peak perfection and they wouldn't have had it any other way. 

"Ahhh..." Gary shuddered, biting his lip as his thrusts began to slow down. "Ahhh, yeaaahhh..."

He didn't want it to end so soon, but Little Cato's paws were so amazing that there wasn't much he could do to drag this out any farther, other than go through with it and make the ending as good as the rest. "I'm gonna cum, baby, I'm gonna cum..." Gary panted, grabbing the Ventrexian's ankles to pause him and took hold of them, scooting back to get a good look as he jerked his cock to them. "Gonna paint these beautiful feet nice and white..."

"Mmhm~?" Little Cato mewled. "Gonna cum on my feet already?"

"Yes!" He was jerking his cock at the tip now, bringing it close to his feet. He really was close. Did his feet feel that good? "I'm gonna- fuck-!"

Gary's words cut off with a grunt, then a drawn-out groan as he shoots his load and covers the bottom of the orange feline's feet all around. He didn't miss a single drop and made sure to aim high and get his toes, all with Little Cato enjoying the show laying back, looking quite relaxed and satisfied. Those warm shots on his paws felt nice, just like his tongue and his cock before. If Gary wasn't so busy dirtying his feet, he'd be inclined to dive on him and tickle him to death for the shit-eating grin he had on his face at that moment.

"When you're done, clean off my feet," Little Cato utters when the human was done. "Foot slut."

The blonde only scoffed with a soft glare from that command and tapped his spent cock against his feet before diving down and dragging his tongue across both of them. That little show of dominance had the teen laughing as he slid his paws under his head and hummed, letting the tongue of the blonde squirming around his feet bring him total relaxation.