Tom’s parallel world – 4

Tom woke, again as a result of feeling cold and as before with Sarah gone, he felt the same pang of loss of something missing.

Tom stretched, the day smelt fresh and new, he stretched and rolled face down in the now cold hollow left by Sarah.

He could smell the remnants of her today, her unique door as well as both their come and a small trace of her heat.

He bathed in the last traces of their day together yesterday, running his nose and face over the bed’s mattress, but realised he had to get up.

Tom went to the closed curtains that were straining to hold back strong sunbeams, hid behind the wall so as he pulled back the curtains so he couldn’t be seen, even thro the net curtains.

The first thing he did was look for was Sarah, there she was, sunning herself led on the grass,

Tom felt that hole fill slightly, being able to look down on her.

Then he glanced around, less cloud today, more blue sky and a calm sea.

Tom was keen to see more of this new world, perhaps today it may be safe to leave the cottage without raising suspicions and avoid a mob of pitch fork carrying dogs, hopefully ha could learn to survive and fit in, with nothing encouraging him to return to his own world.

He looked back to the beach, which was now empty of boats, a few small dogs or possibly puppies on the beach, dancing in and out of the waves at the water’s edge.

Walking up the path towards Sarah’s cottage was the black cat from yesterday, on her two hind legs, carrying a woven basket with a towel draped over it.

As she walked, the sun glistened off her fur; she was definitely female, with breasts slightly bigger than Sarah’s, which swung side to side with her walking gait.

Tom was transfixed; as was the black cat, but she on Sarah, who rose up and rushed down the path to greet her.

Sarah rose off her four legs as they met onto 2 and embraced the black cat.

Their front legs wrapped around each other and mouths kissing.

This black cat was obviously Sarah’s other lover she spoke of and yes, Tom liked her already.

They held hands and walked back, breast swinging, Tom almost drooling, his dick started to throb, as he watched these two beauties.

The black cat definitely looked as if she were wearing a full body black latex cat suit with mask.

She was looking intensely at Sarah as they chatted.

She placed her basket on the grass outside the door and both of them dropped to all fours, walking around each other not separating, tightly circling brushing alongside each other, tails coiling around each other.

Tom could hear their purring and just some muffled talk.

After several laps of each other they stopped, top & tailed, with tails in the air and they licked each other’s vaginas, just fleetingly – Tom grabbed his now growing dick and held it.

The two dropped to the grass moving round to face each other, chatting.

Tom could see the love for each other on their faces, although the black one repeatedly leaning forward to kiss and lick Sarah, her tail like a flag pole, whilst Sarah’s tail flicked over her lovers back, teasing it.

Tom wondered if the black cat was also being affected by Sarah’s heat, it certainly looked like it, as she was tensing and more alert.

Suddenly the black cat jumped up and exclaimed loud enough for Tom to clearly hear it “SARAH! – NO” to which Sarah jumped up and stood blocking the door, just below out of Toms view.

Tom could now hear heated words, although muffled through the closed window, but he knew that it was a safe bet that this was her reaction to learning of Tom’s presence in the cottage.

The tone of voices dropped out of Toms hearing, but he could still hear the odd heated word, then after quite a discussion, the click of the door opening.

“Tom, pop on some clothes, come down, I want you to meet Kitty” called Sarah up the stairs…

Tom pulled his lycra shorts up; tucking his throbbing member into the top lip, pushing it down so it ran horizontally over his left hip, slipped on his T shirt, hoping it would hide his stiffy.

Sheepishly he came down the stairs, where he could smell Sarah, her heat still present, but he could also smell another aroma, slightly coffee like, both quite different and taking a deep breath he ducked into the lounge.

In the corner by the door was Kitty the black cat, but keeping between them was Sarah, who was as nervous as if on a hot tin roof…

“Tom, this is Kitty, Landlady of Kitty’s pub, my boss and my lover, Kitty this is Tom….” Said Sarah, staying firmly between them both, on all fours, watching Kitty.

The fact that kitty just stood there, not offering a paw, it was obvious she was not best pleased.

“Ahem.. Hi” Tom coughed out embarrassed as he waved his one hand in the air.

“Tom, Sarah has explained things, so I know what you are and where you have come from” said Kitty sternly.

“This is very serious, historically NO traveller from any other parallel world has lasted more than a day, let alone spent the day having sex with one of us….Normally they go mad or threaten the community’s safety, unable to comprehend the reality they are now in…”

Tom started to explain his position nervously, now he had nothing behind to return to, his history, but as he continued that went, realizing he needed to convince Kitty and fast.

So he went on, using the info Sarah had explained, he realised that cats, dogs and humans were equals here and this was a whole new existence and how wrong it would be to think otherwise…

During his long drawn out explanation kitty moved behind Sarah, so they touched, she stroked all the areas Tom new that would excite her, she nibbled her neck and purred, both their tails intertwined.