It was hot. This had to be the worst day to come to the park. No one else was around. They were smart. Natalia swung slowly upside down from a stretching bar letting her twin pig tails drag in the dirt. There was nothing to do, no one to see, and worse no shade to be had. Her t-shirt and shorts offered her no protection from the sun and now hung to either side of her drying. If this wasn’t a public place, she thought, the bra and panties would join them. Boredom set in. She was originally doing chin ups before her clothes got water heavy. It wasn’t any fun unless someone was leering at her. Emerald eyes, blonde hair, sleek short fur, nice firm breasts, and no one to ogle her. Finally, she decides to pack it in. The news media ranted on about heat strokes endlessly and the blood to her head probably wasn’t helping matters. As soon as she twirled off the bar onto her feet she lost balance and went straight to the dirt. Great. Now she was sweaty and caked with dirt. The world started spinning then went dark.

“Oh, thank you Mr. Cloud! That shade is nice.” Natalia let out a relaxed sigh.

“Uhmm, you’re welcome?”

Yep, she had heat stroke. All the classic signs were there. She was hot, thirsty, dizzy, and clouds were talking to her. It didn’t matter to her. There was shade. Natalia fell back onto the ground. “Mr Cloud? Why are you so lovely?” She decided if you was going insane she would at least be happy about it.

“Please, call me Trev.”

This had to be the nicest cloud she has ever talked with. This had to be the only cloud she has ever talked with. “That is nice. I have a friend named Trev! I think you would like him, cloud.” Natalia giggled. The cloud chuckled, “Oh? Well, he sounds very handsome and suave.” Natalia dared open her eyes against the brightness of the outside world. Her vision slowly focused on the figure before her. Her eyes went wide as she bolted straight up. She knew this cloud.

“Trev! Why didn’t you say something?! I thought you were a cloud!”

“I did say something. I said I am Trev.” Trev shifted his weight. He only stood 5‘10, but seemed like a giant standing over Natalia. He wore trendy clothes, the peak of fashion. Pleated Khakis, purple silk shirt, a dark navy blue vest, and tan Lucchese boots. Being a desert lizard he was right at home in this heat. His peanut butter scales seemed to give two giant middle fingers to the sun. Over his shoulder he carried a jacket. Despite being a reptile wearing alligator skin boots and carrying a jacket in this intense heat, it was he giving Natalia a questioning look. Natalia glared at him over her shoulder. She used the bar as leverage to stand. Grabbing her clothes she thought to put them on before remembering how suffocating they had become. Trev didn’t move a muscle. He just stood there and grinned.

“Aww, you poor thing. Out here all alone in this terrible heat. Don’t you have anywhere to go?”

She couldn’t help, but smirk at his tone. Matching it she remarked, “Why, no sir. I am a stray.”

Trev snorted. “I guess I can take you in, give you some food.” He smiled. “I also have AC.”
And that was all the persuasion she needed.

Trev had an outstanding job. Not to say the job itself is outstanding, but the pay makes up for any complaint anyone could ever have about it. He drove a nice convertible, listened to classical music (Which Natalia missed because she had her head outside the car at all times.), and above all he had a great place. The young lizard was more of a lounge type than a spoiled rich boy. He still ate 25 cent Raman like the rest of us. His weakness being his style. He had to look good and be as sleek as his hide. Natalia once called him “The gayest straight man in the world.”

Trev hung his jacket and tossed his keys into a tiny metal bowl beside the door. “Bathroom is on the right, sitting room straight ahead, kitchen on the left. Do not go upstairs or the basement, if you please.”

Wide eyed, Natalia surveyed the area with a fearful curiosity. It was considerably cooler in the house as promised. She was beginning to wish her clothes weren’t wet. The ride over here had been refreshing, but Trev made her sit on a towel and her clothes were bagged. Riding around around in underwear did not phase her. Trev headed for the kitchen so she went to investigate this sitting room of his. There was a large leather couch that matched the colour of Trev’s scales against one wall and the most complex home entertainment center along the opposite. She wondered what kind of porn he watched on this baby. With a sly grin she flopped on the couch, snatched up the remote, and began pressing buttons. Natalia’s ears flickered at the static hum of electricity as the TV sprang to life. On the screen was a HD realistic image of a fireplace. She folded her arms under her breasts and huffed. Only then did she notice how cold she was getting. Her nipples were poking through her bra. She grabbed her breasts when she heard Trev enter the room.

“Ahht ahht! No. No kitties on the furniture.” He was carrying a small saucer and and a dish towel. Natalia jumped to the floor confused as he began wiping up where she had previously been. She blushed sheepishly when she remembered she was still covered in dirt and sweat. Trev placed the saucer on the floor beside her before taking a seat on the couch. Natalia arched an eyebrow at him.

“What? It is just cream. I know how you cats love cream.” There was no mistaking the devious look on his face. Natalia smiled. She stretched across the floor and casually walked on all fours to the dish. “Nyah~” she mewed as she lapped at the cream. With her torso down she made a show of keeping her rump up and facing Trev. Her tail swished side to side as she drained the bowl. Trev hunched forward and wiped a finger down her thigh. She gave a surprised yip.

“My, my.” He said rubbing his fingers. “But you are a dirty stray, aren’t you?”

Natalia spun to face him. “I guess I should clean up, kind sir.” She pouted while grabbing her left breast. She lifted it up to her face where she proceeded to lick across and around her erect nipple. Trev remarked, “You’ll never get yourself clean licking your clothes. Here, let me help you with that.” With surprising gentleness and dexterity he reached a hand behind her. Natalia wasn’t even sure he did anything until her bra abruptly fell away. She went back to cleaning herself. She made a show of slowly gliding her tongue across her fur. The places she could reach on herself astounded Trev. She rolled back to lift her panties over her feet giving him the best view in the house. Legs straight up in the air, she caressed her her torso giving him time to inspect. Slowly, with gymnastic grace, she lowered her legs to either side of her to a perfect splits. Curling herself back up she began to clean her inner thigh.

Trev only glanced away once. “Oh, you are out of cream. I’ll go get you some more.”

Natalia spun forward and pounced in Trev’s lap before he could even think of moving. “No thank you. I’ll get it myself.” She traced the back of her claw down his silk shirt to his belt. She turned her claw over and looped it through his zipper. Gently, she slowly lowered the zipper to expose his manhood within. She let out a sound of amused awe. “No boxers? Naughty.” Trev’s shaft gradually rose in anticipation. How he wasn’t fully erect from her show bugged her, but not by much. His penis was as smooth as his scales with a tiny slender tip gradually enlarging to the girth of a half dollar. He seemed smaller than most, but the size combined with the length did magical things. Trev hunched back against the couch placing his elbows to rest along the back.

“Straight from the cow, as they say?” Trev joked. Natalia gave an enthused confirmation before dragging her rough tongue from the base to the tip of his shaft. Trev sucked in a bit of air at the touch. She smiled at his reaction and gave him another lick. With both hands she cupped his cock around the base for leverage. Natalia suckled playfully on the tip. Trev laid his head back against the couch and moaned. She picked a slow tempo and began bobbing slowly down his length working him against the roof of her mouth. She never took more than half of him. Occasionally Trev would claw at the couch, but she paid him no mind. She was focused on the task at hand.

Trev began to jerk involuntarily. “Damn, kitty. Close.” Natalia gazed up at him with her deep emerald eyes. The lizard’s head was still laid back against the couch. As soon as she felt him throb she removed her hands, took a deep breath, and took him deep into her throat. Trev’s eyes went wide. He had not expected that and the sudden move sent him over the edge. He began to spasm, thrusting his hips against her in short bursts. Natalia could feel the base of his cock pulse as hot semen was sprayed down her gullet. She continued to glide her tongue across him coaxing every last drop. Finally, he relaxed and his shaft slid slowly from her mouth back into his Khakis. The kitten went back to making a show of cleaning herself.

They both sat in silence a bit before Trev spoke up. “I don’t think I’ve ever had anyone...” He abruptly stopped and sat up. It was too quiet. He knew better than to think his kitty friend could remain quiet for more than a minute. She was gone. He really did not want to get up and check on her, but a sound coming from the halls filled him with dread. The basement door was squeaking as it opened the rest of the way. He sprang up staggering a bit from the afterglow feeling in his legs. He didn’t even bother with his fly as he raced to the basement. Maybe she hadn’t went down there, he thought. He admonished himself. Oh course that curious feline went down here. Letting out a tired sigh he began down the steps. Despite the light coming from the hallway he still wished he had hit the light switch before coming down. He thought about returning to the stairs when a giggle broke the silence.

“Natalia, I meant it when I said don’t come down here. What are we doing here?” He shifted his weight to one side and placed a hand on his hip. Again, a small giggle pierced through the darkness. “You have to come get me”, a disembodied voice said. “I think I’m lost down here.” Trev’s brow drew down. “Fine,” he replied. “But then we are leaving here. There are dangerous things down here.” The basement was more of a storage for bizarre artifacts and curios he’d collected in his travels. It was not a place to play around in. The tired lizard felt his way through the dark. The sooner he found her, the sooner they could get out. Sometimes, his own basement creeped him out. Natalia toyed with him, urging him closer. “Almost there. Just a little more!” He reached toward the voice with both hands. Softer hands grabbed his wrists, and with surprising strength, sent him head over heels onto a slanted table. Before he could collect his thoughts, leather bands closed around his wrists and ankles. Lights from several lamps sprang to life all pointed at the scene in the center of the room. Trev took in his surroundings. He was strapped in to an old medieval torture rack.

“Oh, bad kitty.” His tone was dulcet. It didn’t betray actual annoyance or playful sarcasm. Natalia stood over him wearing nothing, but her silver chocker. Her undergarments were nowhere to be seen. He took in the sight. She was very shapely and her short fur almost made her seem hairless. Maybe she kept herself well groomed? Her breasts were a solid C, not too big, but small enough to defy gravity. Trev never liked heavy racks that sagged. The thought of “racks” snapped him back to reality. Natalia was already working his pants down before he got to ask. “Just what do you think you are doing?” She only smiled at him.

She straddled the lizard. “I just want to thank you for your hospitality.” She raked her claws across his soft underbelly. Already Trev was becoming hard again. She had already positioned herself over him. His cock met no resistance as it pushed into her. The shape of his shaft began to stretch her pussy open gradually. When she was satisfied with the amount, she grabbed a wheel on the side of the rack and pulled. The entire thing fell perfectly flat. Trev was now on his back staring up at her mischievous little face. Her pig tails swung side to side as she grind against the lizard. Trev wanted to grab them both, but the straps were well tightened. The kitty arched her back, placing her palms on his knees to get him as deep as possible into her. The tip of his shaft stormed her cervix making her gasp. She rocked her hips into him keeping his cock firmly at that spot. She pressed down hard. Trev was sure she was trying to break him off in her.

He grunted in displeasure. “Careful, now. I can’t really replace that limb.” She did not seem to hear him as she changed her routine. Now she was spinning her hips around literally having him drill into her. She pushed off his knees and flopped down onto his chest. She squeezed him tight with her arms and legs. Her tail swished of its own accord and a shrill noise escaped her lips. Trev couldn’t help, but to smile as the feline twitched from her own orgasm. It was several minutes before she lessened his grip on him. It was even longer before she regained her composure. “Can you untie me now?” Natalia gave him a confused look. “Why? I know you didn’t finish. I like it when we both enjoy it. I’m a bit sensitive now, though.” She slid herself off of him, shuddering when his tip grazed her. Both of their groin areas were drenched. Trev idly wondered if he was ever going to leave the basement again or better, if he really wanted to leave. Natalia pouted “I guess we could finish you off with some anal.” The lizard perked up. “Why, sure, if you are ok with that.” She nodded. Trev closed his eyes and braced himself for her return. It never came.

“Uhm, where did you go?” He tried his best to look up. She had disappeared beyond the lamps. He could hear her rummaging through boxes in the darkness. Only then did he remember she could see perfectly fine in the dark. He heard a clip snap. She entered the light again sporting a long purple cock attached to her waist. She spread her legs and placed her fists to her hips in a Superman pose. She looked on the verge of laughter as she bit her lower lip.
“Did I say bad kitty? I meant VERY bad kitty!” Trev was beginning to get a little nervous. This is definitely not what he had in mind. He struggled again against the leather holding him. It was no use. Natalia sat directly on his tail, keeping it out of the way. Claws cut through the bindings on his ankles. She hefted his legs into the air as his Khakis fell the rest of the way off. Experimentally, she thrust along tail letting it guide the dildo to this tail hole. Eventually it caught on his sphincter and she pushed into it. Trev opened his mouth, but no sound came out. The strap on slid into him with ease. Already his cock was betraying him by letting the cat know how much he liked it. She giggled. “I thought you sounded excited when I mentioned this.” Trev shook his head, laid back, and resigned himself. It wasn’t the worst feeling in the world, but it was odd. The kitty began to slid back letting the toy come completely out before once again pressing through to his colon. She did this several times before picking a steady rhythm. At first, Trev did not think much of this action. After a minute his insides became warm and felt different than before. His cock straightened. He was actually enjoying this. Natalia picked up the pace. She hugged his legs pushing his knees together as she pounded his ass. “Keep going, yes, fuck me. Fuck my ass. Oh yes.” Natalia laughed at his wanton display. Trev didn’t care. He was feeling something new and it felt good. He secretly wondered if this made him gay. Nah.

“Don’t stop,” he begged. Natalia did not let up for a second. He clenched making it harder for the furious feline to thrust. He moaned as he ejaculated onto himself. Natalia tilted her head to watch. He shot more this time around than last. She frowned playfully at him and huffed. He was holding out on her before. She withdrew from the shaking lizard. Toy still flopping at her crotch, she unfastened his bindings. “I think we need a bath.” She observed. “care to join me?” He could only managed a smile.