The Year of the Cat Ch. 10

100% Fiction. All sexualized characters are adults.

Janice's vision was bright and blurry when she was finally able to open her eyes. Her sight focused on a pair of bright green, feline pupils. Bubsy nuzzled her cheek as if to say "good morning".

"Bubsy...? My room! My own bed! Oh thank god! Matty did it! He saved me!" Janice's heart was pumping wildly as she grabbed Bubsy and hugged him tightly, tears flowing.

She stood up and felt nauseous immediately. Janice regarded the pill bottle on the bedside table at the same time she noticed her emergency room wrist tag.

"I was in the hospital?!" she asked Bubsy. The feline blinked in response.

Janice read the pill bottle. "Anti-nausea medicine. Oh, thank god!" She stumbled to the bathroom and got a cup of water to wash down her pill.

The house was quiet as she emerged from her bedroom. Matt's door was closed. The clock on the microwave reading 12:35.

"Wow! I was out for a long time!" she thought to herself, pouring a cup of cold coffee and placing it in the microwave.

The timer had almost counted to zero when Matt's bedroom door opened.

"Is that my girl?" Kendra's voice was heard approaching. Janice was so relieved to hear her friend that she almost began to cry again.

Kendra hurried into the room wearing one of Matt's white button up dress shirts, undone except for a single button at her mid bust.

"Ohmygod, Kendra!" Janice exclaimed, rushing into her arms. The relief Janice felt in Kendra's embrace caused tears to run down her cheeks.

Kendra stroked her hair tenderly. "It's alright, girl. You're safe. Matt got you looked after."

Janice wiped her eyes. "Where is he? I HAVE to thank him..."

Kendra shook her head. "He'll be back later. His job wanted him to come in. Can you believe it? On New Year's Day!"

"Oh geeze, yeah...he's got all this new responsibility with his promotion and this trip. I get it." Janice said, retrieving her coffee cup from the microwave and taking a seat at the dining room table. Kendra followed suit.

Janice curiously watched her friend lower herself slowly to her chair, then wince when her ass made contact with the seat.

"What happened to you?" asked Janice sipping her coffee.

"Oh... still a little tender. You weren't kidding about Matt having a big dick. That thing tore my pussy up last night!!"

Janice almost spit her mouthful of coffee out. "Holy shit! For real?!"

Kendra smiled, satisfied, "Oh. Fuck. Yeah. And let me tell you..."

She eagerly filled Janice in on all the events of the evening that she had missed, including a partly acted out, graphic, play by play of her night with Matt. Janice blushed hearing the detailed account of her roommate's intimidating sexual prowess.

"I'm telling you, J. I've been with a lot of guys... A LOT! Aaaand, he's the shit! I don't know who trained him... but, bless that bitch! You need to quit bullshittin' and get on that, ASAP!"

"Me!?" Janice reared back, shocked. "Wait... you two just did it! Aren't you two, like, together now...?"

Kendra scrunched her nose and shook her head. "Naw. Sorry. Matt is great and all, don't get me wrong. Shit... he's got me lookin' at plane tickets to Japan for that dick. But... naw, he ain't my type. Kinda nerdy... too quiet, you know?"

Janice truly could not fathom Kendra's rejection of Matt's delightful character. "That's exactly what makes him so wonderful!" she thought to herself.

"He'll be my number one FWB while he's still in town, that's for sure." Kendra continued.

"'FWB'? What's that?"

"C'mon, girl!... 'Friends With Benefits'... like you and me!"

Janice blinked in surprise, "What!? I'm your... 'FWB'?"

Kendra cocked an eyebrow, "Was my titty NOT in your mouth?!... Making me cum all on myself?"

Janice blushed, remembering her drunken escapade on the couch with Kendra's luscious bosom.

"...I guess I am!" said Janice, somewhat alarmed.

"Yeah... there's other 'Benefits' you can offer besides your pussy... if that's how you want to roll... but that's on you."

Janice's brain processed Kendra's words as she stared into her coffee cup.

"It's not gonna be a problem if I drop by every once in awhile... right?" Kendra asked. "I wanna get as much of that dick as I can before he leaves."

"You know it's not a problem, girl."

Janice smiled at her friend. "Just give me the heads up, so I'm out of you guys' way."

"...or you could join us." Kendra cocked an eyebrow, suggestively.

Janice blinked, surprised by her statement, "Uhh... I don't know if that's a good idea."

"It's a great idea!", Kendra laughed, "But, regardless ... I promise I won't hog all of him. You'll still get plenty of quality time with your Matty~!"

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After Kendra departed for home, Janice paced around the apartment alone. She mournfully surmised that she should get used to this brand of isolation. "There's gonna be a lot of this while Matt is away."

The residual effects of the mysterious drug that Hank had slipped Janice had her feeling groggy and hungover.

"I wish this would wear off already!" she moaned to Bubsy. "Maybe another nap is what I need to finally get past this."

Before Janice departed to bed she scrawled a note for Matt in a scrap of paper: "HB<3- Wake me up when you get home- HG."

Placing the note on the dining room table, she wrapped herself in bedsheets and drifted off to fitful sleep.

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Hours later, during her slumber, after the sun had gone down, Matt finally returned to find the dark apartment as still as a tomb.

He immediately panicked, thinking that Janice had never woken up from last night, until he saw the note she left for him on the table.

Matt cautiously peeked his head into her bedroom doorway, following the note's instructions. He saw a curvy figure laying in slumbering repose beneath the sheets.

The door creaked a little, rousing the figure, who quickly looked over her shoulder.

"Matthew?" he heard Janice call.

"I'm here." he whispered in reply, stepping through the door.

Janice struggled to untangle herself from her bedsheets as she hurried to her feet and across the floor.

Her lower lip was trembling as she practically leapt into Matt's arms. He felt the wind get knocked out of his lungs by the force of Janice's collision.

Matt managed to keep his balance, holding on to her tightly. Janice didn't say anything, she just gripped his body in her arms desperately, as though she was never intending to let go. Matt felt her shaking as she wept.

"I'm so glad you're ok, Jan." he spoke softly in her ear.

"I'm only ok because of you, my real life hero!" she replied, sniffling tears away. "...I'll never ever be able to repay you for what you've done for me... ever."

"There's nothing to pay back, Jan. You're safe and that's the ONLY thing that matters."

She surprised him with a sudden tear stained kiss on his lips. He realized how familiar her lips had become to him over the course of the last couple days.

The two looked deeply into each other's eyes. Just then, a grumble from Janice's stomach seemed to pierce the silence in the room.

"Come sit. I'll make you something to eat." Matt spoke, taking her by the hand.

Matt led her to the kitchen and whipped up a quick dinner for the two of them.

The nourishment from the meal began to bring Janice gratefully away from the residual effects of last night, back into a healthy normality.

"This is what I needed. I feel SO much better!" Janice exclaimed.

"Me too..." Matt sighed. "A chance to sit down is really all I needed. Work sure has me running lately!"

Janice smiled coyly at Matt. "Poor guy... you can't even catch a break in your own bed, I hear."

"Oh!... uhh." Matt chuckled bashfully. "I guess you talked to Kendra today, huh?"

Janice raised her eyebrows, laughing. "Yep! You got a five star review. Good humpin', homie!"

Matt blushed through his grin. "I probably had some adrenaline going through me still from earlier that night."

Janice shook her head at her roommate, smiling warmly. "Never one to brag..." she chuckled.

The two cleared the dishes and loaded the dishwasher. Janice couldn't help yawning incessantly throughout the chore.

"I've done nothing but sleep today... why am I SO tired!" she moaned.

"I'm pretty wiped out myself, honestly." Matt replied.

They both agreed to call it an early night and bid each other sweet dreams.

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Hours later, in the still of the night, Matt lay in his bed trying to will himself back to sleep. A worrying dream about work had interrupted his slumber nearly an hour ago and his mind had refused to wind down ever since.

Just then, he heard his door open from behind his back. "Bubsy must be making the rounds for lovies..." he thought.

He felt a substantial weight press down on the mattress, much heavier than a cat.

"Kendra?" Matt asked in the dark. "...Couldn't wait until tomorrow, huh?"

"It's me, Matty..." Janice's voice spoke quietly.

"Janice!" he replied, surprised. "Are you ok?"

"Kinda... I woke up a-and I thought I saw... him... that man... in my room. It turned out to only be a shadow, but it really freaked me out. I can't get back to sleep in there."

"Would it make you feel better to share a bed with me toniight?" Matt asked quietly.

"...yeah. It really would."

"Come on in then." Matt said, moving over to make room for Janice, who was navigating her way under the blankets.

Matt felt her body press against his bare back and a hand slide over his side, coming to rest on his pectoral muscle.

"Thank you." she whispered, nuzzling his body lovingly.

"You're always welcome, Jan." Matt responded softly.

He felt her lips planting slow, soft kisses on his shoulder blade. "Goodnight... wonderful man."

Matt took her hand gently from his chest and pressed her fingers to his lips. "Goodnight, precious woman." A tear rolled from Janice's eye as she hugged his body tighter.

It didn't come immediately, but soon Matt was slumbering soundly on his side, while Janice embraced his back, snoring quietly.

During the night the two shifted positions various times in their sleep. By the time the rays of sunlight were peeking through the curtains, Matt had flipped over to his other side, facing Janice.

Feeling the morning light, Matt opened his eyes and focused. There laid Janice on her back before him with her covers gathered around her waist. Matt gasped at her staggeringly huge breasts piled on top of her chest, oozing out of her woefully under qualified tank top style nightshirt. Her breast's piled surging volume billowed from her hem, crowding Janice's chin, while her gorgeous nipples took in the sunlight from their breached precipice. The spaghetti straps of the tank top had both fallen from their proper position. Matt was surprised to discover his wrist was tangled in the thin strap.

Janice's eyes fluttered open, feeling the slight tug of Matt attempting to free his hand.

"Sorry, Jan. I got stuck!", Matt whispered to her.

"S'ok..", she murmured, sleepily. She sat up and groggily pulled the tank top up over her head. Matt jaw hung open watching her enormous tits wobble into view. His hand glided free from the dispatched garment.

With her eyes closed, Janice turned her nude torso towards Matt and rolled halfway on top of him, snuggling herself against his warm body as he lay on his back.

Janice used Matt's bare chest as a pillow, draping her arm and leg over his body. Matt reveled in the sensation of their skin touching in such intimate contact. Janice's light snoring quickly resumed.

It was such a soothing, comforting feeling that Matt, despite the erotic stimulation of her naked breasts against his bare chest, eventually managed to drift back to sleep.

He dreamed of a giant, person-sized, squishy, peach colored ball, slowly rolling over his body, starting at his feet. Matt lay in a blue room watching his legs disappear beneath the soft, rolling mass. As the enormous ball rolled toward his head, he saw a pink nub on the surface on its way to make inevitable contact with his face. When it approached, it appeared to almost resemble a giant nipple. In fact, the closer it got the more unmistakable it became. Matt gleefully opened his eager mouth and let the nipple-like object roll into his wide open maw. It behaved just like a real nipple on an astoundingly enormous breast, growing erect under the lashing strokes of his tongue.

"Mmmmph!" Matt blissfully cried with his full mouth.

"Oh yes, Matty!" the object answered, breathlessly.

"Kinda sounds like Janice!" Matt mused.

"Wait..."

Matt opened his eyes from his dream. His entire field of vision was overtaken by cream colored flesh. In his mouth, Janice's nipple was being pressed, seeking more massaging strokes from his tongue.

"Mmmm!!" Matt exclaimed, surprised.

"Don't stop! It's ok!" he heard Janice say in an urgent whispering voice. She was poised above him, arms on either side of his upward facing head. Janice's colossal tits dangled like planets before his eyes.

"Keep sucking me... please!"

Matt couldn't believe his ears, but then again, his other senses were also facing the unbelievable. So, he gave in to the moment and dived headlong into the effort.

Janice gasped as she felt Matt grasp her massive right tit in both hands and began to passionately make out with her nipple.

"Oh my god...!" she whispered, delightfully astonished at the sensation of bliss flooding through her being. "Tha-that's... SO good!."

"Wow! He's even better than Kendra!" Janice thought, feeling herself being carried away by his passionate lovemaking.

To have her breasts worshipped by her dear Matty, who was helplessly caught in her thrall, was enough to ignite an intense sexual tingling almost immediately. "Oh! Yes! You're making me so wet!"

When Janice spied Matt's right hand slipping beneath the sheets towards his boxers, she hastily threw the covers away, exposing his intention.

"Do it, baby!" she breathed. "I want to watch again...". Matt refused to cease his love making to Janice's breasts, fumbling with pulling his underwear off one handed. Janice reached down and assisted his effort, peeling away his boxers and pulling them down. Matt's rigid cock flexed and jumped. It looked like it was already set to explode any second.

With one hand massaging Janice's enormous breasts and the other wrapped around his huge cock, Matt began stroking himself.

"Oh hell... I'm joining you." Janice moaned, sliding her hand beneath her panties. Her breathing became loud and intense as she rubbed her clitoris, lubricated by the sopping wetness of her pussy.

"Oh, yesssss! Yesyesyesyes!" she hissed. "Oooo! My god! I love this!!"

Janice's pleasured moans and gasps were growing louder as her fingers rubbed vigorously against her clit.

There was no way Matt could last more than a couple minutes, before he felt his balls begin to lurch.

"Oh... shit! Here it comes!" Matt groaned.

"Oh god! Me too!!" Janice squealed.

"ffffFFFUCK!" they shouted together as an intense orgasm crashed over them in unison.

They both fell back onto their pillows, chests heaving from the passionate labor.

A quiet moment passed, Janice and Matt gazed into each other's eyes, lovingly.

She leaned over and tenderly kissed his lips. Then Janice sat up and grabbed Matt's tissue box. Pulling three sheets of paper out, she nonchalantly began cleaning the cum off of Matt's abdomen. She sopped up the thick discharge without a word, just a pleasant smile. Matt looked on in amazement as Janice grasped his half erect penis and wiped around the head, clearing the remaining semen.

The sight of Janice's fingers attempting to wrap around his dick caused his erectile deflation to cease.

Janice could feel his member thickening in her hand. "Wow, Matt! You're getting big again!" she giggled. "Do you want to have another?"

Matt blinked with his mouth hanging open. "Uhh... umm. I-I'm good for now... thanks."

"If you say so..." she grinned wadding up the ball of tissue and tossing it over the edge of the bed. She then nestled herself back to Matt's side, laying her head on his pectoral.

"Uhhm... Janice?", Matt spoke after a quiet moment. "Please... don't take this as a complaint, but... I'm kinda confused. When we were together on the couch that night, you said-"

"Yeah, I've been thinking about that." she spoke quickly, cutting in on Matt's words. "Look. Let's face it, you're more than just a friend, Matty. ...I mean, no other man has done anything like what you did for me... what you've always done for me." she smiled warmly. "That puts you on, like, an upper tier, soooo..." she actually began blushing. "I thought you would like a special perk or two of our special friendship."

Matt couldn't suppress the involuntary smile spreading across his face.

"Now... we can't go all the way..." Janice said quickly. "My vajayjay is spoken for..." she then looked up at him with a smile as she rose from her prone position. "But these sure aren't..." Janice said, lifting and bringing both of her massive tits up towards Matt's face. He exulted in the feeling of her immense softness gathering and pressing against his chest, chin and cheeks. Janice looked deeply into his eyes. "So... they're yours... if you want them."

Janice felt Matt's hands slide up her sides and cup her enormous breasts, pushing them up over his face. He rubbed his lips and tongue over her soft skin. "Mmmmph-Mm Mmm!" came his muffled reply from beneath her massive, squashed tits.

"I'm gonna go ahead and take that as a 'yes'" Janice smiled.

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Only a week remained until Matt's departure to the land of the Rising Sun. During the long work day he poured over job specs, got materials and tools ready to ship and learned the paperwork duties associated with his new leadership position.

In the evening at home, he sat on his bed studying travel guides and online articles about Japanese culture. An entire country of people who have preserved their ancient honor, permeating through honored memory of the generations past. Matt's informal personality found the zeitgeist intimidating. "They're going to think I'm another typical dumb American over there, I bet."

A light knock on the bedroom door was heard. "Are you decent?" said Janice peeking her head inside.

"Yep!" Matt chuckled.

"Darn!" she said entering the room with a bright smile. She was wearing her silk robe. "Whatcha doin'?" Janice asked, playfully.

She bounced hugely in her robe as she sat down beside him on the bed, leaning affectionately against his shoulder.

"Oh, I'm just trying to figure out how I'm going to get along in a culture that might as well be from a different planet... in just one week." Matt sighed.

"Sounds stressful!" Janice smiled, wide eyed at her friend.

"Yeah...I guess I'm letting it get to me... sorry, home girl." Matt looked at her, apologetic.

Janice wrapped her arms around him in a tight hug. "Don't be silly. Of course I know you're stressed. This is a big deal!"

She released her hold and quickly stood before him. "That's why I came to offer you some relief!" she exclaimed gleefully as her robe dropped to the floor.

Matt's jaw quickly followed, his eyes taking in Janice's completely nude body (besides a pair of thin cotton panties). Her blessed juggernauts loomed in astounding massiveness only inches from his face.

"I don't think I'll ever get tired of seeing that face." Janice giggled at Matt's shocked expression.

His eyes raised to hers. "...That's good" he shuddered, ecstatic. "cause I'll never get tired of seeing you do that!"

Janice blushed from the praise, proudly watching Matt continue to gawk at her jutting bust.