Here we have a pretty rare piece from me, I hardly ever draw cats, I don't have anything against cats, but I just don't really draw them for some reason. I seem to be more attracted to the canine and rodent stuff :P
But I do really enjoy this cat character named Thunder, who is from the movie 'Thunder and the House of Magic'.
The bird wrote a story for this too, which was awesome, anytime a story is added to a pic it just makes it so much sexier! So props to her for doing a story for this :)
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Auditioning for the Part
"Well I dunno, I think our act's pretty full up already."
"Plus he doesn't even live here..."
"I can commute!"
The 'audition' wasn't going very well for Joey Canem, aspiring performer and current toy chihuahua. His attempt to join the cat-mouse-rabbit trio of The House of Magic was falling flat at every turn. It wasn't that he lacked talent, resolve or determination; but that the rest of the trio had those in spades as well, having just come off of saving their home from destruction at the hands of a mad real estate agent. As far as they were concerned there wasn't really anything outstanding about the mutt that would warrant his inclusion.
"Well I dunno, it's up to you Jack, what do you think?"
Jack, a large, white and rather old rabbit, looked over the canine with a skeptical eye. The lapine buck was at least twice his size, the pup being small even by the standards of his breed. The cat stood taller and it was hard not to feel intimidated standing before the comparatively large male. Finally the bunny gave a dismissive snort.
"I say give him an audition, same as I did with you. If you think he's a keeper then fine, he can join the act."
"Wait, you don't wanna audition him?"
"Nah, I'm gettin' too old for that sort of thing every day of the week. You handle it, don't tell me ya don't know what t' look for."
"Wait... hang on... Thunder... Jack... what audition? When did you audition? What happened?"
It seemed that the smallest of the three, a white mouse named Maggie, hadn't had to audition for her part, and hadn't been aware that the ginger cat had done so. Joey vaguely remembered that there had been some... trouble when the duo turned into a trio earlier that year, but he hadn't really paid it much attention as it wasn't his concern. No doubt the rodent had got an easy ride.
"Aah don't worry about it, it was just a little fun, to see if th' new guy could cut it."
"He saved our home, and me! How does that not 'cut it'?"
"Yah just don't understand showbusiness Mags. C'mon, let's go in, it's getting cold out."
"But-"
"He'll be along shortly, and he can tell us how the puppy performed."
The rabbit stomped off, even managing to walk in a curmudgeony manner, the much smaller white mouse following uncertainly behind him, with many backwards glances at the cat and dog who remained. Seconds later and the pair were alone in the makeshift stage that served as backdrop and prop store for the mobile magic show the canine was hoping to join. It was the size of a small room, surrounded on three sides by thin plasterboard walls and at the front by a heavy blue curtain. In theory it was quite open, a strong gust of wind could knock the whole thing down (and had more than once.) But with the outside light dimmed by the enclosed space it somehow felt cut off from the rest of the world, like a home in itself, where magic was born. The chihuahua felt his tail tuck between his legs as he stood there, slightly unnerved by the whole thing. Thunder the cat however seemed his usual cheerful and optimistic self as he bounced to his feet.
"Alright then, let's begin."
"Okay... okay cool. Begin. Right. So uh... whaddya want me to do? I can do that weird trick with the hat... or do you wanna see me balance a ball on my nose? I could- WHOAH! Hey uh..."
The canine stepped back in shock and surprise when he turned and noticed something about his friend. The cat was suddenly completely erect, his arousal unmissable against his toasty orange fur. Joey struggled to find the right words to alert the feline, fighting through his rising embarrassment, while also trying desperately not to stare. The cat was... surprisingly impressive; he often gave people the impression of being a lot more kittenlike than he really was and it was easy to forget that he was in fact a fully grown adult tom.
Plus it was the first time he'd seen... so much of someone who wasn't his own species. His diminutive stature guaranteed that he saw far more than his fair share of other dogs at the park, but that was as far as things had gone given his rather sheltered life. His existence was rich in creamed chicken breast dinners (with a garnish of fresh parsley, naturally.) but poor in company.
"Hmmn? Oh, yes. This is an audition, that's the point."
Another thing that Joey's life had been rich in was television, and he was well aware of the... reputation Hollywood, and in particular it's casting couch, had garnered. Suddenly the reason behind the other two performers leaving was a lot more clear. The tiny dog felt his knees go weak as the implications shot through his mind like a blast of ice water on a hot day. If the cat really was insinuating what the dog thought then things were going to be a lot more... a lot more... more.
"Wait... Wait, wait, wait... You're telling me that I gotta...?"
"Yup, most important part of the audition. 'If you really want to join the act then you've got to show exactly how committed you are.' That's what Jack says anyway, and he should know, he's been here since day one."
This gave the canine pause. He was well aware that the large white bunny was, in a way, in charge of the troupe (Or at least its animal members.) and that he was a formidable rabbit indeed. He was larger than Thunder and almost twice the size of the chihuahua himself (though that at least wasn't too hard.) and his apparent age easily masked his athletic ability and powerful build. He could certainly imagine the buck demanding an 'audition' and was glad that he didn't have to face the rabbit himself. If the cat had... done whatever it was he'd needed to, then that spoke volumes both about his determination and how things were run in this outfit.
"Jack... so you... auditioned... for the bunny?"
"We had some trouble before, but I think that really helped settle everything and help us work together as part of a team."
"Yeah, I'll bet..."
Joey knew he was stalling; hoping that if he could just hold things off for another minute or so then the situation would somehow resolve itself. (It was either that or bark madly, and he was pretty sure Option B wasn't any good either.) He was experiencing low grade panic, not knowing what was expected of him (besides the obvious) or what he should do. Fortunately (or not) Thunder preempted this by stepping up to him with a bright smile on his face.
"Alright, so let's start."
"Start. Right. What do I...?"
"Just stay there, you don't really need to DO anything... at least that's what Jack says. Said. Oh! And tail up, that makes it all easier!"
Once again the chihuahua found his gaze drifting to the cat's hindquarters, finally unable to stop himself from examining the length that would soon be inside him. It was... different from his own. While about as large (well, considerably larger if he were being honest.) it was noticeably more... pointed; more like a pink carrot in shape compared to his own, more cylindrical member. It was also pointed in another way, one that caused the dog immediate concern.
"Dude! Does your dick have spikes?!"
"Hmmn? Oh yeah. Yours doesn't?"
"No! It don't! Nobody's does! I mean... nobody's I've seen!"
"Really? Weird."
"Didn't you see the bunny's?"
"Well, not really. More 'felt' actually. Are you saying that you-"
Joey nearly yelped with shock as Thunder suddenly ducked behind him, examining his rear. He was even more shocked at himself when he realized he was aroused; that sometime during the last few minutes his body had been acting on instinct rather than conscious intention. This was as confusing as it was frustrating. The canine hadn't had much chance to experiment with his sexuality; whenever he was near other dogs it was under close supervision that prevented anything but the most cordial of interactions. There were excitable squirrels who had got more pussy than him, and as for his own sex, he hadn't even entertained the idea. But now, as he jumped at the touch of a ginger paw on his thigh, he was experiencing a whole suite of new feelings and thoughts coming as if from nowhere.
As he stood there as if petrified he suddenly felt a strong desire for the cat to keep 'inspecting' him; he could feel the larger male's gaze on his crotch, studiously going over what few inches he posessed. He could also feel the paw pushing his tail out of the way, slowly brushing down under his tight entrance and over the soft curves of his unneutered bits. All-to-soon however the feline pulled back, a look of interested confusion on his face.
"Huh. It doesn't. I wonder why Maggie didn't say anything about mine?"
"Maggie..? Wait, the mouse?! The mouse has seen that? I thought she didn't 'audition'?"
"She didn't, we were just... having fun."
This was yet another surprise to the diminutive dog; the mouse... she wasn't even half his size. Was the cat really insinuating that he and she had... done something? The idea sent a pleasurable shiver down his spine for some reason, and he knew he'd never be able to look at the rodent in the same way ever again. It was in a way reassuring, but he had to know one very specific thing before he went any further.
"And the spikes... no problem?"
"Nah, they're not that... spiny. I mean, I've licked plenty of times, it's fine."
"Well... I guess I don't have a choice. But... can we get this done quick?"
"Oh sure, Jack took hardly any time at all."
Joey filed the remark away for further consideration as he stood there, shivering slightly in the way small dogs had a tendency to do. Behind him he heard soft paws as they padded forward before there was a sudden weight atop him, pushing him to the floor. For a second or two his feet skittered oddly against the smooth wood, before he was able to find his balance. This was helped by the somewhat humiliating fact that the cat was able to stand on all fours above him with little trouble at all. At the same time an exploratory prodding began just under his tail. He could feel a slick, pointed tip brushing through his fur and awkwardly seeking out his rear entrance. Curiously, Thunder seemed to have the general idea of what he was supposed to do, but lacked experience. That was possible, given his relatively young age, but still surprising to the older canine who, for some reason, had expected the cat to be more knowledgeable.
"Man... you've done this before, right?"
"Not with a dog. But... you're a big boy, even if I'm bigger. Just relaaaax, you can take it... I'll make sure of it!"
Before the canine could ask what the cat had meant, he gave a loud *yip* as the feline struck home. Though it couldn't have been more than the first inch or so, it felt much larger as the pup's virgin hole was breached for the first time. He felt his body tense in response, squeezing around the invader as if to force it out. Though numbed with shock he was somewhat relived to notice only a gentle prickling sensation against his ring, rather than the neddlelike jabs he'd been expecting. Thunder had been telling the truth, his quills weren't half as stiff as his dick and were almost a pleasant experience.
"Hah! Yes! Alright, here we go bitch!"
"Bitch? Hey wait I-yeeeeeiiip!"
The chihuahua's objection was cut off as, with a single powerful shove, the rest of the feline member was slammed into him. He could feel the entire length hit home, jabbing a sensitive spot within him that almost made him collapse as a wave of pleasure blossomed forth from between his legs, making his knees weak. His mouth hung open, tongue lolling as a quiet yelp turned into a worryingly needy moan. He started to shiver again, but not from anxiety this time, as the cat remained deep within him. There was a long pause, suffused with a soft purring, before Thunder began to pull back.
"Nnnggh... hhh-aaaah!!!"
If the first thrust had been overwhelming, the withdrawal was something else entirely. The spines that covered the feline shaft had been fine going in, but they splayed out when the direction reversed, brushing firmly against the canine's walls. The sensation was shockingly stimulating, a thousands little sparks of pleasure that danced along every nerve in the dog and made him yip like a shocked pup. He could feel every single inch pulling back, until only the very, very tip of the feline shaft was still embedded in him. There was another pause, then a slamming thrust that once again pushed that sensitive button within him.
"Nnnf! Wow! This is great! I mean Maggie was fun, but you..."
Joey didn't respond, his eyes as wide as saucers at the repeated violation of his inner depths. This time there was no pause and Thunder withdrew the very second after he'd pushed the canine's pleasure center. The cat began a steady series of thrusts, grunting with effort and pleasure as he began to fuck the pup in earnest, paws gripping the dog tightly around his chest as their hips met again and again. The sudden segue into full-bodied fucking completely overtook the chihuahua as he was reduced to panting and moaning and whining beneath the larger male like a bitch in heat. There had been a definite change in attitude in the cat; no sonner had he penetrated his aprtner than he'd taken on a much more confident and eager demeanor.
"Unf! And Jack said I was a good bitch... After this he's gonna want a piece of that ass too."
"Uh- NNF!- does he -NNG!- have to-"
"Ssssh... Good puppy sluts should talk less and beg more."
The small dog whimpered again as his prostate was pressed and caressed by the surprisingly thick length and its prickling, tickling spines. It seemed as if Thunder's attitude had changed quickly once he'd properly topped and mounted the canine and he was taking a much more aggressive approach. Slowly but surely the pace built, from what had been an almost sedate and steady breeding to something that was far more frisky and wild. The smaller male's body rocked in place, jerking forward each time his partner's length hilted into him, forcing him forward. A large pair of kitty orbs smacked into his own fuzzy sac each time their hips met, punctuating their shared moans and growls with a series of repeated soft *smacks*. He barely even registered when a soft, padded paw reached underneath him, pressing upwards and pinning his cock to the underside of his stomach. For a second he wondered if it had been accidental, the cat simply trying to hold him in place while he humped away. But it soon became apparent that it was very much intended, cushiony pawpads rubbing against his length as his body was fucked firmly against the pressing grip, the cat's thrusts jacking him off into the feline paw.
"You're gonna make me cum, then it's all over. But I wanna see you let loose too. So don't you dare hold back; I want a nice big, sticky climax to your act!"
Joey began to gasp and grunt in pleasure as he was milked by Thunder's paw, the combination of the grip on his erection as it slid unceasingly back and forth and the thick length probing his formerly virgin rump driving his state of mind from one of stunned embarrassment and helpless arousal to one of burning desire. He found himself rocking his hips forward against the paw wrapped around his cock, groaning happily as it obliged his more insistent thrusts with a tight squeeze now and then, and rocking them back against the barbed maleness quickly and ferally fucking him from behind. He cried out every time spine or tip hit his prostate, lowering his head and gazing down at his cock in wonderment as the orange furred paw upon it slid back and forth with greater and greater speed. It jerked physically whenever the feline member hit that sweet spot in his rear, and without fail now a thin, silvery streak of pre would be forced free, leaving a thin line on the floor below or being caught by the rubbing paw as further lubrication.
"That's right, fuck my paw! Let me drain you of every last drop, just like you're gonna drain me with that tight hole of yours!"
The canine could hear the rising lust and need in his partner's voice, never doubting that cat's words for a second as he felt his own orgasm rising towards the surface. He grit his teeth and tried desperately not to cry out as Thunder's length hammered into him. The least, the very least he could do was hold out to match that cat; if he blew first he'd always feel like he'd let down all dogkind somehow. But before he could really give that matter any more thought, the issue of his own arousal began to batter relentlessly at the doorway of his mind; impossible to ignore now. The feline's tip seemed to be jabbing purposefully at his prostate, hitting it again and again and again in rapid succession, no longer proceeding to pull out as he had before but simply sliding the spined shaft back and forth over that sensitive bump of nerves, rubbing, stroking and stimulating it.
Joey cried out loudly, and felt his balls lift and tighten as though they'd just been dipped in ice water. It felt so painfully arousing that it hurt not to be cumming right at that moment, and all the chihuahua could do was continue crying out in fevered desire. His entire body was gripping and squeezing the maleness buried inside him, the cat's thrusts jackhammering into him at a pace unmatched with anything he'd done before.
"That's it. I can feel you throbbing, and getting tight around my dick! Yeah... you're so ready, aren't you? You're gonna explode if I don't pump every last drop of seed into that cute ass of yours, aren't ya?"
Caught in the unceasing waves of pleasure that danced over his cock, sparked up his spine and burned deep within his inner tunnel, Joey had almost forgotten the cat's own pleasure, barely able to feel how slick and lubricated his passage had become with feline pre, the slickened, spiked shaft twitching and jerking deep within his warm depths. The realization of just how close Thunder was, just how much the chihuahua's body had pleasured him, was somehow incredibly hot, a whole new layer of arousal that coruscated through the canine's mind. As a result he fought to hasten his orgasm's arrival even more than was already the case, whimpering and driving his hips forward against the paw tightly squeezing his knotty canine cock in a desperate attempt to push himself even further; to even higher plateaux of pleasure before the cat himself came.
"Yes! Yes! Fuck me, please! Let me have it all!"
Those were the last words that Joey could manage to force out against his own lustful moans and panting whimpers. But they were enough to spur the ginger feline into one last frenzied fucking; the cat responding by driving his hips to work faster than ever, slamming into his partner with feral ferocity. That was all the stimulation the canine could handle, and he whimpered almost pitifully as the male above him bucked into a blur of speed and the length up his ass began to hammer his prostate with an almost instinctive urgency, as though it was somehow mirroring his imminent need to cum. His balls tightened one last time, his cock twitched violently, straining upward against his stomach so hard that he felt as if it were lifting him off the floor. Then, with one final almighty drive from Thunder's hips, the chihuahua's orgasm was forced into commencement.
"Nnngh! Good bitch... good bitch!"
Everything went white as the canine's entire body erupted with pleasure, the world falling away into a sparking, electric bliss. Jizz shot from his shaft as if being forced from a firehose, a single, powerful jet that cut through the air and splatted against the floor with enough force to paint the wood beneath the pup. It was matched by a whimpering howl as he dog cried out, and an answering yowl from Thunder as he too finally let loose. The two stood locked together as their bodies tensed, as rigid as concrete as the peaks of their pleasure flowed through them. After that first, white-hot cry their pleasure descended into mere overwhelming bliss and the air filled with fevered whines, frantic cries and wild, desperate moans as both males unloaded a truly massive volume of cum.
The dog's body milked Thunder intensely for every last drop it could as the buried maleness pressed firmly at the canine's prostate, its length sliding back and forth at as high a speed as the cat could possibly maintain. All the while his paw kept a constant and firm contact with the throbbing, twitching rod of flesh beneath the pup. He snarled eagerly as he felt burst after burst of rich, hot seed spill out from the feline's large, heavy balls, closing his eyes and enjoying the sensations with lustful satisfaction. For what seemed like an eternity the combined anal and masturbatory assault kept him cumming, and even long after there was nothing more for the chihuahua to produce the feline male couldn't resist one last rub at his prostate, drawing a desperate cry of over-stimulated pleasure from the canine a moment before his orgasm reached its inevitable end.
"Hah... hah... hah... that was... that was... a pretty good audition. You've got my support."
Joey gasped, barely able to breathe, he was so overwhelmed by pleasure. He was so drunk on the afterglow of his orgasm that he didn't even recognize the sensation of the softening shaft pulling out of his rump, or the paw releasing his cock. All he could really do was look down at the floor in front of him, and marvel at how much cum there was puddled on the ground... not all of it his own as his gaping pucker began to leak. In front of him an orange blur shifted slightly as the cat sat down and began to lick himself clean, able to taste the dog on himself.
The chihuahua was speechless, unable to comprehend what he'd just been through, what he'd done and how he'd felt. He was strangely elated at being welcomed into the group, as unofficial as it was at that moment, but even through the haze of pleasure he couldn't help but recall one thing.
There was still Jack, the big buck bunny. And he'd probably want an audition too...