"Nacho, I'm back." Lady Catterly called out as she stepped through the mansion's front door. 

Silence. Ok, he must be taking care of business then, no problem there.

She didn't have much to do today, so she texted King Nacho about giving her a little company. And as always, he showed up, upbeat and energetic as usual, well until she had to take off to run a few 'errands' that involved a certain kitten. The taste of her was still on her tongue, even now.

'Poor thing must be bored out of his mind. I should have invited him over after I tended to Felicity.'

She called again, hoping for a response. Nothing.

Frowning lightly, she stepped deeper into the house through the foyer, on the lookout for a sky blue canine. In her bedroom, the dining room, the guest room that was formerly Smarmers, and lastly, the living room. She rounded the corner, looking towards the couch, where Nacho was.

Catterly was going to shake him awake but stopped when she saw he was asleep. He laid with his legs spread, his arm slung over the top, and his head rolled back with a bit of his tongue sticking out. His stomach rose and fell with each exhale. The aristocat hummed and rubbed down one of his ears, prompting King Nacho to whimper faintly in his sleep. 

Her stomach fluttered. There was something about seeing her lover in such a...vunerable position that stirred something deep in her, that told her to reach out and touch his-

"No, I wouldn't!"

She whispered harshly to herself, pulling her paw to herself to keep from rubbing him anywhere else. She would never, ever want to fondle her lover when he isn't conscious to...to...to enjoy it. There's no fun in it & it feels pretty wrong.

But she just couldn't help it when she sees him like this. Those cute ears flickering to the smallest of sounds, that chiseled chest she fell for so many times, his bold & brash personality. Her doubts melted away when her mind went to the many times the Anubis king had made her scream his name in bliss with every postion he had her in. 

Before Catterly knew it, she was straddling King Nacho, the fantasy of worshipping him head to toe literally, came to life. Her arms coil around the canine's neck, undoing his collar, and carefully removing his hat and sets it aside. After that, she nuzzles against her neck, purring softly.

"Mmm. King Nacho likes..." He muttered in his sleep, his hidden tail wagging in delight. Catterly chuckles softly as she starts back rubbing his ears, scratching the insides of them, causing Nacho to let out a small yip. She giggled silently at the adorable noise he made and moved down to his light brown hair musing it, then down to his face. She straightens up and nuzzles her cheek against his and drags her tongue up his cheek. She cups his spiral-painted cheeks and leans in, her lips catching his in a kiss. To her surprise, he was still asleep but he returned the kiss still.

In the midst of their making out, Catterly wrapped an arm around his neck, the other rubbing his chest and his pecs in tandem. In that moment, King Nacho unconsciously moves his paw to grab at her ample rear, squeezing it gently. The aristocat squeaked and leaned back wide-eyed, breaking the kiss. Panting, she looked down to see his paw groping his rear, she returns her gaze to the Anubis ruler. His eyes were still closed, but he had a small grin on his face.

She froze, expecting to see his eyes open up and see her on his lap. Instead his grin fell and he snored, still alseep. She breathed a sigh of relief, even though his paw was still squeezing her rear. It must either be a reflex or King Nacho's having a really good dream. Moving on.

Catterly rubs at the canine's arm, feeling his fur & rigid muscles as she went, humming softly. Her other paw running down his side to his stomach, scratching it. She felt one of Nacho's legs twitch, grins, and scratches with both paws, making him kick both his legs out at once. Then, she starts massaging his pecs, one of her fingers brushed over something stiff. The canine's breath hitched, his hips twitched slightly. The aristocat notices and flicks at one of his dark blue nipples, drawing a faint gasp from the canine.

Smiling, Catterly leans into the chest area and licks one of his sensitive buds, earning a small moan from the Anubis Ruler. She takes it in her mouth and sucks on it, while attending to the other, pinching it softly. Then, she switched and started licking all around the areola on the left one while also twisting and pulling softly on the right. The canine's exhales were becoming heavier as she went on, his nipples being well treated by his feline lover.

After a few seconds of sucking on his nipples for the thrid time and feeling something thick rub against her leg, Lady Catterly unlatches from his chest with a small pop and moves down to his loincloth. She gets down between his legs and undoes the tie holding it up and moves it aside along with the underwear. She gasped, in front of her was King Nacho's erect glory fully emerged from its sheath. It stood tall at 7.5 inches and 2 meters thick, his sack half the size of yarnballs. She could never get enough of this thing whenever she saw it.

The fact that it was this rock solid meant it was her doing or he was having a good dream. Oh, and the smell. Catterly could never forget it, the thick fresh scent of sweat on his balls and cum from his cock almost made her dizzy. As much as she wanted to take that bad dog in her mouth and relish in the taste, she'll have to save it for last.

The feline scoots back and lifts up the Anubis King's foot. For some odd reason, she had always had a thing for dog paws, especially Nacho's. Perhaps it was due to her witnessing his descendant go at it with Felicity's paws one time, and somehow the scenario of her massaging his paws, up to licking them was her dream for a week. 

Catterly paused for a moment, not knowing if she should, considering where the canine's walked to, but she vowed to worship him head all the way to toe. She's come this far, might as well go further.

"I can't believe I'm doing this, ugh." The aristocat sighed to herself as she massaged his footpaws, really getting in there. The feeling of disgust slowly melted away by how soft his padded soles were. After prepping the footpaws up, she slowly leaned in with one paw in hand and licks up the side of it to his pinky toe. Not stopping there, she lifts up the other one and runs her tongue across his pawpad.
She repeats the process, not paying attention to the canine above giggling, making sure to get in between the toes (that are surprisingly clean), until both paws were coated in saliva.

Lady Catterly was almost about to regurgitate her flounder smoothie when she remembered what she had to do next. Holding down a dry heave, she crawled close to his still-throbbing dick that dripped a bit of pre. Her mouth watered, she couldn't wait to shove it down her throat as she had many times before.

Gripping the base, she strokes it slowly with one paw to get a feel for it as she had done many times. King Nacho shivered, bucking his hips, whining softly. 

"Catterly..."

The aristocat angles his cock to the level of her mouth, then in one swift motion, engulfs his entire length in her warm mouth down to the sheath. The sudden warmth and pleasure caused the Anubis Ruler to grit his teeth as his whole body went stiff for a second then relaxed. She stayed like that, deepthroating him without a problem, her throat used to this sort of thing. 

'Just breath through the nose and relax your gag-reflex' was what she was told by one of her peers a few years back. Because Catterly was a quick-learner, her first night with the Anubis ruler was more rough and erratic than slow and safe. Were she in Nacho's paws, she would've orgasmed on the spot.

A few moments later, Lady Catterly pulls off him slowly, enjoying the taste of pre as she went. After a few seconds, she plunged back in, but halfway this time. Her head bobbed up and down on his dick while stroking it with one paw, the other kneading and squeezing his balls. The Anubis King's moans grew louder and more vocal with each passing second, his paw gently grabbing the back of her head and pushing her in deeper with each stroke. 

Catterly smiled on his dick.'he's definetely enjoying this.'

She pulls up to the tip and sucks on the tip, running her tongue around it in the process. The canine could no longer keep it bottled up any longer, he moaned out her name and thrusted shallowly into her mouth. Invigorated, she pumps his cock faster and slurps his tip, making sure to lap over the slit each time.

"Ohhh yeah..." King Nacho drawed out, shaky moans leaving his muzzle in short breaths. His voice rose higher, his thrusts becoming frequent, he was close, she could feel it by the copious amounts of pre she kept swallowing up and his furry sack contracting in her grip.

In just a few licks to the tip, the buff canine reached his climax. His eyes shot open, he raised his head and howled ferally.

"Awroooooooo!"

At that moment, Catterly felt huge bursts of cum shoot into her mouth down her throat in large ropes. Moaning on his pulsating dick, she manages to gulp down most of the salty, slimy liquid, while sucking more of his doggy cum out the tip. Some of it dripping out the corner of her mouth.

The aristocat swilled the remaining fluids in her mouth and swallowed, the salty taste dragging across her taste buds, making her mewl. She released his spent dick with a small pop. Before she could move away, a large paw came down on her head, scratching behind her ear.

"Mmm, King Nacho likes~." She froze at hearing the Anubis ruler's softened baritone voice. Looking slowly, she came face-to-face with the red-cheeked canine with a satisfied grin.

"Oh! Uh, h-hi deary." Catterly stuttered nervously. What with stripping her lover bare and fondling him in such a way, she has no idea how to explain it."I-um- w-well, how was your dream?"

King Nacho chortles softly, "Why, it was heavenly. I dreamt that my servants were worshipping my body, head to paws. Strangely enough, it involved you among two others."

"Two others?" She repeated that last part.

"Yes, Miguel, The Mummy, and you." He confirmed nonchalantly. "To be perfectly honest, that part where Miguel got down on his knees to wet me felt too real, and when I blew my load, I awoke to see you guzzling down my seed."

"Well did you enjoy it?" Catterly asked, her embarassment gone. She sat down beside the bare dog and wrapped an arm around his neck.

Nacho pulls her close by the hips into a hug and replied, "I did most certainly enjoy it, my desert flower."

The feline smiled and laid her head on his chest, closing her eyes and purring soundly.

"Uhhh, is this a bad time?"

Her eyes fly open at hearing the familiar voice. She along with King Nacho looked up, and saw Mayor Snowball standing at the edge of the room, a lilac box with her abbreviations engraved on it underneath her arm.

"Oh Mayor Snowball, I didn't see you there! What brings you here?" Lady Catterly greeted, her voice quivering with embarassment. Snowball gestures to the case under her arm. "I just came by to show you something of mine, it's very special and I wondered if you'd like to try it out."

Already knowing what was in the box, Nacho turns his gaze to the fiercely blushing cat. "Catterly, is there something you need to tell me?"

The feline meets his questional but curious gaze. Blushing a darker shade of red, she pinches the bridge of her nose, sighing hard. 

"Look, I'll talk to you about this tomorrow. Just put your cloths back on and go, please."

He does so, to the dismay of the honeydew feline in full view of everything, mumbling a few sorries on the way.

After she hears the door shut, the mayor akwardly rubs the back of her head and steps forward to the aristocat sitting down looking thoroughly ready to lay down and sleep.

"Sorry I came in at such a bad time." She apologized.

Lady Catterly just sighed. "Don't worry about it, now about that toy of yours..."