Its been a long time since I first started this story. Looking back… this is the least cringy of all my fanfictions, enjoy Chapter two of Once upon a time in San Lorenzo.

Her white tail swished back and forth as her body moved up and down his, as if they were one body moving together. Everytime he pushed into her, her body pushed back, muscles tightening around his length. She had taken time off from what she deemed the most important thing in her life, the orphanage, even though she said repeatedly she loved him.

The speed and force of which the orange cat pushed into her, made her both want to cry and moan so loud half of San Lorenzo would hear her. She settled for something in between, a tear or two escaping her big blue eyes. Tears of ecstasy of course, for she loved the man she was on top of, it felt so good to be in charge and the fact that Puss would listen made it 100 times better.

With one final thrust, Puss grunted and his seed spurted deep into Dulcinea, coating her insides with white. She collapsed on top of the orange cat, inhaling his ever so musky ever so alluring scent. His penis slid out of her and she felt every barb drag across the walls of her vagina. Prompting another quiet exhalation from the white cat.

"Whew, that was really good." Dulcinea started, as Puss rolled her to his side and spooned her.

"Yes, it was. I needed that kitty." Kitty was Puss' pet name for his now girlfriend, since she always had such an optimism and demeanor of kindness about her. Also, how everytime they made love, it felt like her first time, like he was deflowering a cute young white kitty cat. Every moment with her was Puss' favorite moment of that day.

It had been over two months since that love letter was sent to Puss. San Lorenzo was just starting to figure out that their two favorite cats had become more than just friends.

After laying there for a while Dulcinea admitted she should clean herself up and get back to the orphanage. Puss reluctantly agreed and kissed her on the cheek, inhaling her flowery scent. Yes, it was still there. He thought. Even after we got all hot, bothered, and sweaty with one another.

Puss stood up, grabbing a towel by the bed and heading to the bathtub. The water was lukewarm today, it was scorching outside. With a creak and a bang, the door to Puss' house shut and he knew his kitty was gone. Would she be back tonight?

Opting for lukewarm water instead of scorching hot water heated on his tiny wood fire stove, Puss started to fill his bathtub. His penis still wet with the mingled fluids of both of the cats ejaculate. He began to think about Dulcinea, the soft curve from the small of her back to the cleft of her buttocks. The two small breasts, she insisted weren't that pretty and Puss insisted the opposite. She was perfect in everyway. Puss had often made fun of love as a kitten. He wasn't the one to say girls have cooties, but he would think kissing was gross. As he grew he learned to love one night stands, hot women, a little shot of milk here and there, some catnip a few times. He lived the life in his teenage years.

He was often surprised that he didn't think of Kitty Softpaws more often. His on and off again fling from when he lived near San Ricardo. That sultry cat had almost won his heart until jobs split them up. Puss had given Dulcinea the pet name kitty as an ode to his past love. The white cat didn't know that of course, but she didn't need to.

Puss snickered a little and dipped his foot in the tub. What was that about cats not liking water? Puss loved a nice bath to relax his body after a workout. Dulcinea had severely worked him out. The water washed away any sign of what some may call their sin and Puss, stared out the window into the horizon. He couldn't see out into San Lorenzo without almost standing up in the tub, but he could hear the voices of people bustling about. Once he thought he heard Dulcinea's sweet voice among them, but that all faded to a murmur as he submerged himself up his chin in the water. His penis just barely splitting the translucent fluid.

His thoughts drifted to Dulcinea again. Lately, they had been. Puss felt no need for bravado, she had tied him down. In a good way. He would always be the protector of this town, but lately the orange feline hadn't been so cocky. Which Dulcinea thought was a good change, as it good get him into bigger trouble with the villains who ventured into their quaint little town.

Now his thoughts lay on his girlfriend's body and the one part she hadn't let him deflower yet. Though he wasn't too keen on it either at first, the thought did grow on the orange feline, the more and more the two of them fucked.

The curve of her rear and the flashes of pink skin surrounded by white fur intrigued the daring orange cat. Lately, it had been his next conquest. A few days ago he tried to make it look like he slid into her ass, but his tip was barely in before she smiled and said "You missed sweety, my vagina is up here." To which he replied playing dumb "Oh yeah… sorry"

What if he just asked her? What if he just went ahead and did it, just bent her over next time and did it rough, like he'd done several women before. No, he couldn't do that, not to a delicate little flower like Dulcinea, he'd effectively be raping her if he did it to her ass without at least asking. He just wasn't sure what Dulcinea's thoughts were on it. She clearly loved him, but how crazy could that love go? Did she believe that anal sex was wrong? Did it really matter? San Lorenzo was a little "old fashioned", but they might make an exception for their protector if they found out. Puss decided to ask Dulcinea next time they were alone together. He expected their would be some prep work on her part, should she decide that anal was ok. So he didn't expect it the first time he asked.

After washing up, Puss got out of the tub and threw on his cap, boots, and belt. He decided to bring his cape too. Dulcinea always said he looked handsome in it and the kids thought it looked cool. He flung open the door and was surprised to see Dulcinea standing in front of him.

He immediately flashed a debonair smile. "To what do I owe this pleasure, beautiful?"

"Ohoho, Puss!" She giggled.

"I thought you were busy at the orphanage."

"Well, all the kids are asleep…"

"That's strange, they're always so energetic."

"Yeah, I think for once they just got tired out. I think they pulled an all nighter." Dulcinea chuckled.

"Silly kids, what would they do that for?"

"I don't know, why does anyone do anything?" She smiled, taking Puss' hand and kissing him on the lips.

Puss' eyes widen and he leaned back into her embrace. Thankfully no one was around to see them. Puss' house opened to an alley with a high wall across from it, so it wasn't often someone got a view inside his home without coming inside.

The door shut and without a word between the two of them their lips were together again. They slowly made their way to the bed. Interlocked like two birds falling through the air during mating season. Perhaps she was in hear, but Dulcinea's paws searched Puss like a fanatic, finding all his erogenous zones. Before long they both were on the bed. Dulcinea on top of Puss just as she had been only an hour ago.

"I can almost hear your heart beating, Puss." She said as she locked lips with her lover once again.

"Hey, kitty, there's something I wanted to try."

She locked eyes with her mate and pinned his paws down with hers.

"I think I know what you want." She grinned. Puss hadn't seen this slutty side of Dulcinea, ever before, but he was loving it. His cock throbbing at the thought of being inside her.

"What's that?" Puss asked arching an eyebrow."

"You'd like to finish in my rear." She smiled.

Puss' eyes lit up and a blush started to show through both of the cat's fur.

"Kitty, only if you'd like to."

Dulcinea leaned over Puss, her vagina brushing the tip of Puss' cock, her labia spreading to accommodate it. She gave him a kiss and sat back up.

"I want to."

Puss flipped over on the bed so that he was on top of Dulcinea.

"Just tell me if it hurts." He said.

"I've waited so long for this, you're the first cat I've ever done this with." Puss let out a big sigh as he pressed his cock between the cleft of Dulcinea's buttocks, feeling for the hot vent of her anus. It all seemed to happen so fast. Just like all the meaningful moments in Puss' life they went by fast. Dulcinea had already slickened her rear with something that smelled of coconut. Puss' didn't know why until he pushed inside her and they both grunted: loudly.

She was incredibly tight, it almost hurt the orange cat's shaft being inside her. Dulcinea had a tear running down the side of her cheek.

"Mmm, this is intense." She said, closing her eyes as Puss pulled out.

"Phew, it was for me too."

"Do you want me to stop?" Puss asked, absentmindedly playing with one of Dulcinea's breasts.

"No, just go slow. Really slow."

Puss repositioned his penis against Dulcinea's hole. This time mentally preparing himself best he could for the tight pinch of the first layer of flesh. As he pushed in he found it a little easier, but as he pushed deeper into her tunnel she got tighter and tighter. She seemed to be in control of her hole somewhat.

"Kitty, push back against me." Puss said, putting a paw on the side of her cheek, smiling.

"Does it feel good for you?" She asked, Puss felt her inner muscles intensely pushing back against his force, opening her up a bit more.

"Sweetie, it feels amazing, I'm really close." Puss was so overwhelmed by the feeling of finally getting Dulcinea to do anal, that he hadn't notice he was close.

"Mmm, go ahead. Fill me up Puss."

Puss pushed in and pulled out, the tacky, warm walls of her tunnel gripping his cock in a way he'd never felt before. They were both moaning now and as Puss came inside her, he collapsed almost instantly. She gave a chuckle and patted him on the back.

"That was great." Dulcinea said in between breaths.

"Mhmm, we'll get better at it."

"We still have the rest of the night." Dulcinea winked at him and kissed him on the cheek.

Puss smiled, instantly falling in love with the white cat before him all over again.

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EL FIN

Well, not really, maybe they'll be another chapter. I'm starting to get back into writing… and original work takes more thought than writing something like this. (Not that all fanfictions are bad writing.)

Hopefully, this will fill your appetite for a while, why I get back on track with writing.

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Sorry about any typos and errors, I wrote this pretty quick. If I come back to fanfictions in the future, my writing will get better and better.

Thanks for reading, please leave comments (keep it civil and nothing super dirty), likes, and love. Thanks for still being fans through the years.