John opens his mouth, leans closer, and slides that big, thick cock into his rubberized maw. The man he's pleasuring groans in satisfaction at the feel of John's mouth, slick with silicone drool. "Oh, yeah.... good kitty...."
John blushes at the compliment as he starts exploring the man's dick with his tongue. These feelings are so, so alien... he's never had any sort of intimate contact with a man before, and certainly never with anyone as some sort of rubber toy. And yet... he feels good? Incredibly good, in fact, like this is natural for him. Thoughts of men, men with rippling muscles, men in all kinds of sensual positions fill his mind. He lets out a little purr of delight as he swirls his tongue around the cock's head, his tail held high and his ears splayed.
"Good kitty," the man repeats, and John's purring grows louder.
'I- I'm a good kitty...' the transformed man thinks, and he feels something warm inside at this thought, his own shiny, smooth cock pulsing. Yes, it feels right. He's a good kitty.... a good kitty who loves men, who feels good having sex with men. He decides to kick his servicing up a notch, beginning to suckle on the cock in his mouth, coating it in a thick layer of his strange saliva. The man, for his part, is pleased by this development, his knees bending as he feels the intensity raise. However, what neither John nor his client know is, something is happening to the human, something strange and wonderful that begins at his cock...