The Year of the Cat Ch. 04

No one saw the attack take place until it was too late.

From out of nowhere, Bubsy cat dove onto the straggling belt, clawing it playfully. Within his grasp, the belt drew tight, first sliding the loose bow apart in the front, then pulling the robe from Janice's body while she advanced obliviously. The light, silky material against her clean, dried skin produced virtually no friction as it practically floated to the ground behind her.

Matt gasped, watching her nude body being unveiled like a presentation directly before him.

Janice quickly noticed a sudden draft and then a strange resistance pulling from behind. She was startled to look down and see her nakedness.

She gasped. The only part of the robe still performing it's duty were the sleeves gathered around her elbows. She spun around to discover the perpetrator tangled happily in the thin belt strap.

"What a naughty kitty you are!" Janice said, more calmly than Matt expected.

Bubsy batted at her hands as she bent down reaching for her silk garment. Her sense of urgency seemed surprisingly subdued as she gently coaxed the fragile fabric from the cat's sharp claws.

Matt's unbelieving eyes watched Janice's nude perfection gathering her robe out of Busby's reach. Her naked breasts bulging out to her side as they compressed against her thighs. A soft groan escaped his lips.

Janice meekly met Matt's eyes. "I guess there's no use hiding from him now." she thought. With a defeated shrug she chuckled. Instead of putting the robe back on she bunched it into a wad and stuffed it under her arm.

"We'll keep this between us too, ok?" she remarked with another wink.

Matt didn't hear her words, but instincts managed to allow him to nod slightly.

He gawked at her round naked ass shifting from side to side enticingly as she calmly walked away to her room. Her enormous tits swaying, still visible from behind.

Once the bedroom door was shut Matt finally remembered to breathe. Despite his recent purge of cum less than an hour ago his dick was hard and pulsing angrily once more in his shorts.

"And here we go again" Matt said to his erection as he stood, making his way to his room.

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After another rapid, earth rocking orgasm, Matt showered and lay down in bed for a quick nap.

When he awoke, the evening sky was darkening towards nightfall. He had been asleep for over three hours. He shook the grogginess from his head and entered the living room.

Janice sat on the couch playing a video game on the television from the console.

"Hey, sleepy." she smiled pausing the brightly colored image on the screen.

"Hi! I guess you wore me out today." he said, slumping down on the opposite end of the sofa.

"Yeah, you really put in a great effort. I really appreciate everything you did."

"I was really just trying to keep up! It was all worth it though. The place looks great. It really made a difference."

Janice smiled, feeling proud to have her hard work validated.

"Oh... and Matt, I'm sorry you had to see me naked."

Matt took a second to ponder an appropriate answer. "It's ok... accidents happen. I mean, your Mom accidentally saw me in the buff yesterday, remember?"

Janice chuckled. "Yeah, you made her entire weekend with that, by the way."

Matt could only grin through his blushing face.

"If I'm being honest though, I'm kinda relieved it happened." Janice said softly. "I mean, you've already seen me completely naked, right?"

Matt tried not to nod too eagerly.

"So..." Janice continued. "If I wear something... comfy... you won't be seeing anything new."

Matt nodded, not quite understanding her logic, but elated with the anticipated outcome.

"Oh wait... I'm rude..." she paused suddenly, giving Matt a concerned look. "I haven't even asked if you minded..."

He watched her cast her eyes down to her chest and finally noticed what she was wearing. She had been hunched over, cross legged on the couch during her game. Now, sitting back and unfolding her legs in front of her, Matt saw that she was wearing the tightest blue striped tank top he had ever seen her squeeze into. She turned at the waist towards him causing her breast to mash into her arm. Blossoming cleavage burst from the dangerously low cut top, climbing as high as her collarbones.

"Do you mind if I wear my comfy shirts around the house from time to time?" Janice asked, demurely.

Matt's eyes were wide as dinner plates. He shook his head 'no' emphatically.

She smiled. "Good! Because I have definitely been putting off doing laundry!"

Janice pinched the shoulder straps and hoisted them up to adjust her shirt. Her jutting tit tops heaved upwards as the top hem swallowed as much of her overflowing cleavage as it could, before settling back down again- only to repeat the slow process of her giant breasts oozing over the edge.

"Let's watch our show! It's the last one of the season!" Janice said excitedly as she switched to their Netflix program.

The title sequence began. Janice gasped. "I can't believe I forgot to tell you!! Mom left us a huge bag of weed! Wanna get really high?" she bounced in place happily, causing her full breasts to ripple.

"Hmm. Yes!" grinned Matt.

Janice paused the video, hopped to her bare feet and padded quickly to her room. She returned just as fast, producing such incredible bounding movement from her orbs, Matt had to shake himself from going into a trance.

She had procured a colorful glass pipe and a generously filled baggie of tenderly cultivated marijuana.

Ten minutes later a white haze hung in the air. The two inebriated roommates blinked at each other, chucking dumbfounded.

"What were we doing?" she squinted.

"Oh! Uhh...the show!!"

The program resumed. After a build up of several episodes the protagonist had risen against all odds to reunite with his captive lover. They characters celebrated with an extended, graphic sex scene.

Both Matt and Janice's heartbeat quickened watching the erotic scene unfold, their jaws dangling ajar.

Matt's hand crept to a throw pillow instinctively to slide over his lap as his dick started growing.

Janice caught on to him immediately. She reached over and snatched the pillow away, grinning.

"Remember what I said earlier today? It is ok! I'm not telling anyone either. Promise!"

She held out her pinky to him. Matt smiled and entwined his pinky finger with hers.

On the screen the hero ravaged his lover's naked body after he had dispatched her transparent robe to the ground. Janice's nipples were sensitive and stiff. She was slightly aware of the wetness being absorbed by her thin panties.

Matt's long boner flexed against his uncovered pant leg fiercely as he watched the hero indulgently make love for what seemed to be an hour long sequence.

The scene finally ended after several lust filled minutes. Matt and Janice simultaneously turned their heads towards each other slowly.

Janice's eyes met Matt's, then slowly dropped down to his pants. His long, thick shaft and wide, bell shaped head were pressed so hard against his pant leg, she could trace a vein against the fabric.

Her eyes returned to his, grinning widely. "I KNOW! RIGHT?!"

The two couldn't help but to fall into a laughing fit. After finally composing themselves and catching their breath, they continued with the episode.

Janice brought her legs up towards Matt and rolled onto her side, propping her head up with the throw pillow she had confiscated earlier. Her tits tumbled and jostled in her over-snug top as she nestled into place.

The action lulled on screen. A lengthy dialogue in a quiet room. A few minutes later, Matt heard a sound and looked to see Janice snoring softly, her eyes closed.

He actually had to look over her swelled mounds to see her face. Matt indulged in taking a long moment every few seconds to study her striped tank top actively failing it's duty with every deep breath she took. Her enormous breasts piled on one another created a spectacularly huge, cascade of white tit meat spilling further and further out of the overwhelmed garment.

Matt almost involuntarily came in his shorts watching her pink areola emerged from over the edge of the fabric followed by her erect nipples.

By the season one cliffhanger both of Janice's huge tits had escaped completely. Matt feasted his eyes on the gorgeous soft orbs as she slumbered. Marveling at the sheer volume of each gorgeous breast completely absorbed Matt's aroused attention.

The end title music jolted him back into self awareness. Matt decided to pause his lecherousness and cleared his throat, intentionally to try to wake Janice.

Her eyes fluttered open. "Oh geeze! I missed the ending." Janice yawned seeing the credits roll.

She didn't bother checking herself before she sat upright and raised her arms to stretch her back. Matt couldn't help but gasp at her huge, round, naked tits standing out defiantly into the air.

"Sorry for passing out, Matt. I'll catch up later on my own."

As Janice stood, she finally glanced down at her exposed chest. She didn't gasp, panic or even look perturbed. She simply pulled the offending hem out from under her huge, overhanging breasts and scooped them half way back into her shirt.

"Goodnight, homie!" she smiled to Matt as she strolled towards her bedroom.

"Goodnight, my home girl." he replied .

"My god. What a day!!" Matt exulted to himself. "Let's hope this lucky streak I'm on lasts to the weekend!"