Date: Wed, 11 Aug 2004 06:41:35 -0700 (PDT)
From: Chaos Wolf <chaoswolf04@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Cat Next Door

Disclaimer: The following is an erotic story of a homosexual
nature. Please do not read if you are a minor or if it is illegal
where you live to do so. Remember to think smart and use
protection. The following is about a male humanoid cat and his
neighbor. If this sounds like something you want to read, be my
guest and read. If not, go back and look for another story to
read.

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Note: This is the first chapter in what I hope will be a good
series. The main character is a cat person named Joseph Birch and
will be played in first person. However, I will begin this story
by writing from the first person view of his new neighbor Jorge
Rodriguez until the two character meet. Once Joey tells his
story, I'll continue the story from his point of view. Hope that
clears up any confusion that might have risen. Speaking of
rising, I hope you find this interesting.
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                        The Cat Next Door

     My name is Jorge Rodriguez and I'm traveling to a new city
along with my parents. I am 17 and it's a damn shame I won't be
able to graduate with all my friends. Now I'll be alone in
school. If I had my way, we'd have stayed behind in Los Angeles,
but here we were moving into Houston. However, Dad was well
compensated. Mom thankfully was able to get a job here too. We
pulled up into the driveway and got out. Dad opened the door and
we stepped into the house. The furniture was being put in and my
mom was coordinating everything. Our job was to bring in the
boxes of clothes and dishes. Our first dinner in our house was
pizza and we slept in beds amidst bare furniture.

     The next day, we woke up early and had migas. That'd be
pieces of corn tortilla in eggs for those that don't know what
that is. We spent the rest of the day putting stuff away and
finished late in the evening. We celebrated by going out to eat
at this restaurant recommended by my dad's new boss. It was a few
weeks before the start of school and my senior year. One evening
we took a walk around our new neighborhood and it seemed like a
very nice place to live.

     The following Monday was the monthly neighborhood meeting
and we all attended so we could best see what kind of neighbors
they were. The people that were there were mostly white geezers.
They had that kindly look, the kind of people you'd expect to
care a lot for their fellow neighbor. The younger couples had
children and they were black, Asian, or Hispanic like us. We
introduced ourselves to the Civic Club and helped ourselves to
the cookies and punch that was nearly addicting.

     The next day, which marked the first full week of being
here, I had to mow the lawn. I was about to start when I then
discovered we had no gasoline. How stupid was I? I swore and I
locked everything up and headed out the door. It didn't take me
long to get back. I heard a lawnmower stop.

     I headed out the back door to get the lawnmower. At that
moment the back door from the adjacent yard opened up and I
nearly fainted. It was the size of a person, was male, but looked
like a cat. He was about 6 feet tall sporting an athletic build.
His tabby-patterned fur was black and white. He had black hair
parted in the middle and stopped where his ears should have been
if he was human. His ears were on the top of his head. He had a
white sleeveless t-shirt on and green shorts that had a hole that
was torn at the seat to make room for his tail which was at least
2 feet long. What was this apparition standing before me?

     He said, "Yea, I know I look like a cat. Now stop starring
at me." I said, "Fine." I opened the tool shed and dragged out
the lawnmower. I mowed the lawn and used the edge cutter to make
the yard nice. I dragged those heavy plastic bags to the side of
the house and came back to put away the lawn mower. I took off my
shirt and collapsed in a lawn chair in the shade. Man was it hot
out here. The cat guy had the same thing in mind. He had put
everything up, took off his shirt and sat down in a lawn chair
right across from me sipping some lemonade. He had a physique
just like mine and he radiated a carefree nature. His head turned
and said, "New to the neighborhood?" I said, "Yes. I moved in a
week ago with my parents. Can I ask something?" He said, "How did
I get this way?" I said, "Yea, but what's your name? I'm Jorge
Rodriquez." The cat guy said, "My name is Joseph Finch, but my
friends call me Joey. I don't mind telling you my story. After
all we're now neighbors and we'll most likely go to the same High
School." He then began to tell his story.

     Mr. Birch was an odd man, perhaps the oddest man in the
neighborhood. He invented a vacuum cleaner that controlled itself
and a vacation feeder which fed and gave water to animals when
their owner was away. He created other things as well. By trade,
he was a pharmacist and she was a paralegal. They recently good
news, she was pregnant.

     Mr. Birch's current project was about cats. He loved cats,
but there was one thing that bugged him, they didn't behave like
dogs. This was the one thing that prevented him from getting a
cat. Their family said that this was a small thing and certainly
they could cope. What he needed was a smart cat. He worked for
days and days and he finally got the formula working, so he
thought. He finished about the same time they found out that they
would have a baby. He went out and borrowed a neighbor's cat to
see if he was successful.

The missus was naturally curious, which would probably why she
loved to do research. When her husband left, she crept into the
basement to look at his wares. The wall was plagued with pictures
of his previous inventions as well as notes and charts. She
smelled what seemed to be like vinegar. It was coming from a
Petri dish. It was filled with this teal colored liquid. She bent
down for a closer look as it bubbled. It erupted and some landed
on her face. It stung like a hot plate and she ran to the utility
sink to wash it off. Her husband returned a few minutes later and
administered the stuff to the cat he had. He then went back out
again to return the cat. Nothing happened, the cat was exactly
the same.

     Five years later, the two had a rough time with their little
boy Joey when he was five. First it started without warning. The
boy woke up with a cat tail. This freaked them out, but they
never suspected the cat experiment because Mr. Birch got tired of
that and was now occupied with astronomy. The situation
deteriorated from there over the next few weeks as their son
continued to lose his humanity. They feared that they'd lose
their son completely and they'd be left with an ordinary house
cat. That did not happen, the changes stopped, and they were left
with a humanoid tabby cat for a son.

     The boy was depressed as a boy his age could be. He was
confused as to how this was happening to him. This was compounded
by ridicule and he'd cry bitter tears at night. Yet he managed to
sleep peacefully in his room in the basement.

     He grew over the years and developed quite well. He stayed
fit and ate right. Joey would consider joining sports, but there
were none that he was interested in that he could join given his
shape. With sports out of the question, he turned to music and
played the sax for the band. Girls thought he was very cute. He
was polite to them, but he wasn't really interested in them. At
first he though it was because he wasn't human, but came to
realize that the he wasn't attracted to them was that he was gay.
He had to take showers with other guys and he remained calm and
concentrated on himself. The only way he wasn't developing like
his male classmates was that he wasn't growing body hair. The
only place he had human hair was on the top of his head. The rest
of his body was covered with cat fur just like it had been for
years. He loved looking at his body wearing nothing but briefs.
It was soon his senior year in high school. Next year would be
college and he'd be at a university filled with out-of-towners.
His existence would come out sooner or later.

     I finished my story for my new neighbor Jorge and I said,
"So, what do you think?" Jorge said, "Muy bien Gato Joe." I said,
"Gato Joe?" He said, "Yea, you're a cat. I'm not insulting you or
anything by it." I just shrugged my shoulders and said, "Hey,
whatever."

     Later that evening Jorge told his parents about their odd
neighbor over dinner. Mr. Jaime Rodriguez said, "Don't lie hijo.
There's no such thing." His mother Rosa said, "Is that what
you're talking about Jorge?" The three looked back and saw a
humanoid cat taking out the trash. His father said, "Sorry son."
Jorge said, "That's okay Dad. I didn't believe it at first." They
finished and rested for the evening.

     So I had a new neighbor. I said at the dinner table, "I met
our new neighbor today." My dad said, "The one behind us?" I
nodded and said, "Yea. He's Hispanic. When he saw me, he starred
at me." Mom said, "Well, you are the only cat person in
existence." I chuckled, "Yea, but after all these years I still
don't feel different. Wishful thinking I guess." It was true.
Deep inside I still felt human owing to the fact that I had human
emotions. My parents were concerned that I'd feel like a monster.
When you're a little kid most things seem like magic and I
remember feeling that I changed by magic. Over time I came to
realize that I became like this due to the power of science.

     Later that night, in my dark basement, I looked up at the
glow in the dark stars that dotted my ceiling. I liked looking at
the stars. It made me feel calm. With these cat eyes of mine, I
can see very well in the dark and it took awhile for my brain to
get used to the signals it received. My thoughts turned to my new
neighbor Jorge. Looking at his muscular copper colored torso made
me think of what I'd look like as a human. The more I thought of
his bare chest, the hornier I got. I rubbed my paws all over my
furry chest and purred with glee. My hands crept ever so closer
to my groin, already tenting my underwear. I slid them down and
wrapped my right paw around my member. There was a risque saying
among the guys at school. Joey the Cat: Hung like a man, but
furry like an animal. My dick was unchanged, not like it is for
the common cat. I was never circumcised because my dad was
suspicious and wanted me to have the chance to decide for myself
if I wanted to be cut or not. I started to jack my dick, slowly.
I kept thinking about Jorge Rodriguez. How big was his dick? Was
he uncut? I guess it didn't matter. All that matters down there
is that just as long as you can get hard and shoot, you're in
working order. I quickened my pace as my mind undressed my
neighbor. I couldn't hold it in anymore. I moaned as my cum
discharged from my dick. I swiped a finger through the sticky
mess and licked it. I used my underwear to dry myself off. I
yawned and went to bed.

     Throughout the following months, Jorge and I became good
friends. One thing that wasn't discussed was sex. He didn't ask
probably because he felt that since I wasn't human, I wasn't
seeking romance or anything. Indeed, I did feel that way, what
guy or gal would have me looking as I do. Since he didn't ask me,
I felt it was fair not to ask him. He acted straight, but perhaps
it was just a mask. It certainly was.

     We were both 18 and in the middle of spring. As usual, we
were mowing our lawns at the same time. His folks had gone to
another town to look at antiques which is something he doesn't
like and mine were out shopping. It was unusually hot and we were
in our shorts. He said, "Amigo, don't you get hot in that?" I
said, "Yea, but it's not like I can take this off." We continued
from there and finished in about two hours. He said, "Hey, why
don't you come over now so we can hang out." I said, "What about
my bath?" He paused and said, "Oh, okay. Go take your bath and
come back out."

     I went inside and took a quick shower. I dried myself off as
best as I could. Hey, when you have fur, drying take a long time.
I quickly threw some clothes on and wrote a note to my parents
telling them where I would be should they come in. I certainly
didn't expect them to. They'd probably be back by supper time. I
locked up the house and jumped the fence. Jorge was there to let
me in.

     He was in the shorts he'd worn for soccer practice. Soccer
was one of the few sports I could participate in so we'd often go
home together. He said, "Want some lemonade?" I said, "Sure." He
reached into the cabinet and took out a plastic cup. He took the
jug of lemonade and poured me a cup. I drank it and it was good,
but I guess after mowing the lawn under a hot sun, any liquid's
refreshing. Jorge took my paw and said, "Come on, let's go to my
room and watch TV." We went up to his room and he still had my
paw in his hand. Part of me wanted him to let go, but the other
part said to let him decide when it was time to let go.

     We watched some Spanish language show. I couldn't understand
a word, but thankfully the Closed Caption option showed the
English. Jorge was watching the show, but then he wasn't. It was
as if he didn't really want to watch. I said, "What's wrong?" He
said, "We're best friends, right?" I said, "Sure." He paused and
said, "I think I love you." I was shocked, but was calm. I
replied, "You think? What makes you say that?" My friend said,
"Whenever I see in shorts, I get the biggest, hardest pinga I've
ever had." I smiled, "So I make you horny? Hey that's okay. You
turn me on too." He frowned, "There must be something wrong with
me. Not only are you the only guy that arouses me, but you're a
fucking cat person too. Doesn't that bother you?" I said, "No.
Remember what I've said, this way I look is just me on the
outside. Inside I care and feel like any human out there."

     He nodded in agreement. He slowly brought his lips to my
mouth and kissed me. His tongue entered my mouth and mine entered
his. I was on top of him and his hands rubbed my back and went
downward to my tail. I purred as he felt me all over. He wrapped
his hand around it and moved it up and down from the tip down to
the base. His hands rubbed my furry rear as he said, "Damn,
you're one sexy cat." I said, "Why, thank you." His hand moved to
his shorts and he whispered, "So hard." I replied, "Let me help."
I pulled down his soccer shorts and came face to face with a
jockstrap clad cock. My paw rubbed the pouch and saw his dick
tenting the jockstrap. He looked at me and said, "Go on, take it
out." I reached out, pulled the strap out of the way and took his
thick piece of chorizo out. I rubbed it and then started to lick
it from the bottom to the top. Jorge said, "Oh, you're tongue
feels so good." I accepted the complement, "Yup. This is so yum."
I then stuck the thing in my mouth and gave my friend a good
sucking. I never had sucked a dick before, but I was certainly
trying my best." He moaned, "Ugh, I'm going to cum. Ugh, Ugh. Oh,
amigo." I felt his cum shoot into my mouth and man was it
delicious. I took it out and squeezed out the rest. When he was
rested he said, "Let me return the favor."

     I sat down on the couch and he took my cock into his mouth.
He didn't use his hand at all, but preferred to use them to
massage my furry balls. I was in a state of bliss. I could have
clawed the old sofa that he had in the corner of his room or his
shirt, but they stayed retracted. I eagerly humped into his
mouth. He certainly knew the technique of cocksucking well. I
gauged this by the fact that I felt the pressure rising. It
increased ever so slowly, I tried holding it in so that I could
get the full effect. I then let myself go. My cock pulsated in
his mouth. He drank all the manjuice I could give. He took my
dick out and laughed. We stood up and hugged feeling each other's
bodies. He said, "Gracias. Thanks, bud. Was that awesome or
what?" I nodded and said, "Intense." Jorge said, "Joey, I can't
wait to do some more." I said, "Me too." We put on our clothes
and bid each other a good day.

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