WFY Extra

Xu Ran had turned into a cat.

Pan Hao was the first to notice something was off. When he woke up, the size and shape of the body curled in his arms were completely wrong. He pulled back the covers and found a gray-and-white cat with big upright ears and a soft pink mouth, lying sprawled on its back at his waist. If it weren’t for the familiar chain around its neck, the one he had given Xu Ran, he would’ve assumed this was just one of Xu Ran’s pranks.

Though honestly, that theory still hadn’t been ruled out. Xu Ran once woke up early and placed a giant green onion beside Pan Hao’s pillow, then hid and called out from under the bed, “Pan Hao… something’s wrong with me… I think I turned into a scallion…”

Pan Hao stared blankly. “So what you’re saying is, you want to get cheated on?”

A head popped up from the side of the bed. Xu Ran looked at him seriously and said, “How about we have scallion pancakes for breakfast?”

Ten minutes later, Pan Hao had been staring at the cat beside him with the calm tenderness of a man secretly harboring a wild beast. The cat lazily scratched its tiny nose and finally opened its eyes. Pan Hao couldn’t help thinking that this cat really did look like Xu Ran. The big, confused eyes blinked at the ceiling, then shifted to Pan Hao’s chest. When they moved upward to his face, the confusion only deepened.

Clearly realizing something was wrong, the cat flipped over and stood on all fours. Its tail stood tall as it meowed in panic.

Pan Hao propped his head on one hand and said, “Quit pretending. You don’t even sound like a real cat.”

The cat hissed and slapped its paw onto his chest. That soft little pad had no strength at all, but it still managed to hit something inside Pan Hao. At that moment, even if this cat licked his face with a tongue fresh from the toilet, he’d probably forgive it.

He grabbed the paw and kneaded it gently. “So what did they name you? How about Haozi?”

There was silence for a few seconds. The cat pulled its paw back, climbed up onto Pan Hao’s body, then pressed that same paw against his lips. It meowed frantically, as if trying to speak. When that failed, it climbed down and pressed both paws directly onto the bulge in Pan Hao’s underwear.

No way. No pre-PRC cat should be this refined.

Pan Hao watched the cat’s deliberate motions, and finally, the pieces clicked. He brought that absurd thought from earlier back into focus.

“You… are you Xu Ran?”

“Meow!”

Well… fuck.

Both of them likely had the same word flash through their brains. Pan Hao sat up, and the cat, no, Xu Ran, jumped aside and crouched elegantly. His front paws were tucked neatly beneath him, his tail curled over his pads, and he stared at Pan Hao with a troubled expression.

That look clearly said, What do we do now?

Pan Hao shook his head. “I have no idea.”

Xu Ran clearly didn’t like that answer. He tried to make a disgruntled face, but with a cat’s body, it only came off as slightly snobbish. When Pan Hao reached out to pet him, his first instinct was to dodge. But deep down, he reminded himself he was human. The moment that warm hand touched his furry head, his eyes closed involuntarily.

Even as a cat, Xu Ran was still Xu Ran. He challenged Pan Hao’s tolerance with every typical feline behavior he could think of. Like slowly pushing a glass cup off the table with his paw, then pretending nothing happened when it crashed. Or crawling beside Pan Hao while he gamed, pressing his fluffy face close to the screen like he was about to crawl in. When carried away, he’d just return and slap a paw over Pan Hao’s hand.

Pan Hao let all these things slide. Sometimes he forgot this cat was Xu Ran. Other times, it felt like nothing had changed. Xu Ran used to sit beside him during games too, shouting orders and yelling at teammates. Looking at the cat meowing nonstop in those high-pitched kitten noises, Pan Hao chuckled to himself. In his head, the sounds naturally became Xu Ran’s endless chatter.

Being a cat might not be so bad after all.

At least for now, Pan Hao was surprisingly calm. Not once did Xu Ran’s antics make him genuinely angry. Maybe this was just how all cat owners are wired.

But peace never lasts.

That night, after the two idiots finally got tired of playing what basically counted as “pet kink,” a thought hit them. What if Xu Ran couldn’t change back. Was he stuck in a cat’s body forever?

“Meow meow meow!” Xu Ran lost it.

Pan Hao was starting to get a headache too. They had no idea what caused it. It just happened. One moment everything was normal, and the next, boom. Xu Ran was a cat.

Who the hell were they supposed to complain to?

Cats naturally have an innocent-looking face. While Pan Hao didn’t deny that this little thing had melted his heart all day with cuteness, the nighttime activity he and Xu Ran were passionate about before bed was clearly nothing a cat could replicate.

“On New Year’s…” Pan Hao frowned in thought. “Did you make some weird wish?”
Xu Ran, in cat form, had been pushing at him with a paw but froze midair at that question. One ear tilted backward, the other still perked up looked both ridiculous and adorable.

Seeing his reaction, Pan Hao pretty much guessed the answer. He sighed, just about to say something when Xu Ran suddenly jumped from the desk onto the bed.
Pan Hao stood up and watched as Xu Ran pawed the phone on the pillow, pushing it toward him.

Neither of them had passwords on their phones. Pan Hao unlocked it quickly and, under Xu Ran’s feline instructions, opened the memo list labeled Wishes…

The top few were: “Gain 10 pounds in my wallet,” “Grow taller,” “Bigger dick”, and the last one read: “I wish I could turn into a cat and fuck Pan Hao.”

“What the hell’s in that brain of yours?” Pan Hao set the phone down and lifted the cat up.

Xu Ran blinked at him, tilted his head, and meowed.

“Forget it, sleep,” Pan Hao muttered.
Xu Ran, suspended in the air, started flailing his paws in protest, as if to say, I turned into a cat and you won’t even fuck me? What a waste!

Pan Hao tried to calm him down, hugging him close, but Xu Ran’s will was too damn strong. If I can turn into a cat, why the hell can’t I turn back into a human?

Pan Hao stared out the window, deep in thought. Before long, he suddenly felt the weight in his arms increase. The sensation wasn’t all fluffy fur anymore, but warm, bare human skin.

“Ugh…” Xu Ran struggled to find his voice at first. After a few tries, he finally managed to snap Pan Hao out of his daze.

The cat was gone. Now lying naked in Pan Hao’s arms in a princess carry was Xu Ran, completely nude, though he still hadn’t shaken off all his feline habits. His hands were tucked against his chest, and…

Pan Hao glanced up and saw the cat ears still on top of his head, and the tail curled around his arm.

“…”

Xu Ran squirmed, trying to get down. Pan Hao set him on the floor.

Xu Ran ran to the dorm’s full-length mirror, took a look—

“Oh hell!” he grabbed the cat ears, then twisted around to stare at the tail hanging behind him. “Shit, Pan Hao, look! This is exactly what I meant when I made that wish! Who the fuck wants to become a real cat?!”

“Why did you want to turn into a cat to have sex with me?” Pan Hao asked, stepping behind him and looking into the mirror. Xu Ran grinned excitedly and said, “I wanted to see what it’s like when a cat goes into heat! Remember that time the stray cats downstairs were yowling for days? Even made you hard.”

“And now what? You in heat now?” Pan Hao was speechless at the logic.

He remembered it clearly. Xu Ran had been sitting on the bed, ears perked, seriously listening to those mating calls, and somehow, that turned him on. Sometimes, Pan Hao really wanted to crack open Xu Ran’s skull and see what kind of nonsense was rolling around in there.

Xu Ran turned around and hugged him. “You asshole… you were touching me all day… mmm…”

Pan Hao bent down slightly and kissed him. But Xu Ran wasn’t satisfied after just one kiss. He clung to Pan Hao’s neck, tongue pushing into his mouth, the two of them clinging to each other like they’d gone mad. Xu Ran kissed until he was breathless, then pushed Pan Hao away, forehead resting against his collarbone as he caught his breath.

“Let’s go to bed.” Pan Hao gave his ass a squeeze, then stroked the base of the cat tail. Xu Ran trembled slightly. It was clearly very sensitive.

Xu Ran had long been used to being naked in front of Pan Hao, but now that he was human again, he no longer had a cat’s agility. He climbed onto the bed in an awkward lizard-like crawl.

Pan Hao, still standing at the foot of the bed, watched him. Xu Ran was on all fours, ass in the air, cat tail curved in a high arc, two round cheeks spread with his balls hanging underneath.

When he rolled over, his erection was fully on display. Xu Ran opened his legs, looking at him.

“Come on already…”

If Pan Hao could resist that, he wouldn’t be Pan Hao.

He climbed up slowly, appearing calm. Lying on the bed was Xu Ran, half-human, half-cat, gazing up at him. Those same eyes that had melted his heart all day were now burning with lust, holding nothing back.

They kissed again. Xu Ran loved sneaking kisses from Pan Hao normally. Today, aside from licking his own fur, he hadn’t touched Pan Hao once. Now it was like a drought hitting the desert. Hands and legs wrapped tightly around Pan Hao’s waist, moaning softly through his nose as they kissed deeply.

“You’re really in heat, huh?” Pan Hao managed to turn his face slightly and gasp the question. But Xu Ran yanked him back in and bit his lower lip.

“Hell yeah I’m in heat! What, not allowed to be horny for you? It’s not like I’m into anyone else. Ahh… wait…”

Pan Hao had grabbed his cock precisely, making Xu Ran instantly melt. He thrust his hips into Pan Hao’s palm, who stroked him a few times, chuckling, “You wished your dick would get bigger?”

Xu Ran avoided his gaze. “I… left out a word… I meant your dick… I wanted your dick to get bigger…”

Pan Hao pressed his thumb to the slit at the tip and raised an eyebrow. “Oh? You think mine’s not big enough?”

“No no no…” Xu Ran shook his head frantically, ears twitching. “Yours is the biggest! I love your big dick…”

Pan Hao had no intention of letting him off. As he jerked him off with one hand, he lowered his head and licked one of Xu Ran’s cat ears.

Xu Ran trembled hard.

“Mmm… that feels so good…” Xu Ran squinted, lips curling up. Pan Hao moved down between his legs and took him into his mouth.

The heat of Pan Hao’s mouth was almost too much. His technique wasn’t great, at least in Xu Ran’s opinion, nowhere near his own. But it still drove him wild.

Of course, there was no way he could say that out loud. As Pan Hao sucked him off, his moans were so wanton and desperate it looked like he was enjoying it even more than being fucked.

Pan Hao had originally planned to make him come in his mouth and use that cum as lube, but Xu Ran’s moans were a hundred times filthier than the howling cats in heat the other night, little by little eroding his sanity.

He suddenly released Xu Ran’s cock from his mouth. Xu Ran hadn’t even registered what was happening, his moans dragging out as he watched Pan Hao take off his pants and pull down his underwear.
His cock sprung out like a cannon, pointing at Xu Ran’s ass as if nodding to say hello.

He hadn’t seen that beast all day. Xu Ran had missed it so badly that he completely ignored the idea of stretching and just wanted Pan Hao to hurry up and shove it in.
Pan Hao looked at his impatient expression, chest rising and falling. He casually reached for the lube by the bed, squeezed some into his palm, and warmed it for a moment before bringing it to Xu Ran’s hole.

The cold gel was smeared around the entrance before fingers pushed their way in. Xu Ran spread his legs wide, letting Pan Hao stretch him open, all while asking for kisses in between.

Pan Hao thought to himself how clingy this guy was, impossible to refuse. And with those adorable cat ears on top of his head, even if he asked for the moon, Pan Hao might actually go fetch it.

It might sound cheesy, but Xu Ran truly felt there was nothing to complain about in their entire relationship. If anything, he was so satisfied it felt like he might burst.

Once he thought he was ready, Xu Ran wiggled his ass, telling Pan Hao with his body to pull his fingers out and replace them with the real thing. As Pan Hao withdrew, he slid his lube-covered hand over Xu Ran’s tail a few times.

They adjusted their positions. Pan Hao raised Xu Ran’s ass, locking his thighs around his own waist. Xu Ran gripped Pan Hao’s arm by his side, his face tangled with nervousness and anticipation, waiting for him to enter. The tip of Pan Hao’s cock was already leaking and pressing against his stretched hole, which hadn’t closed back up yet.

Pan Hao leaned in and pushed through with a steady, firm thrust.

“Ngah…” The force of it made Xu Ran tense all over, his ass clenching hard, his insides tightening as well. Pan Hao had only gotten halfway in and already had to work against that overwhelming suction to push the rest in.

“Does it hurt?” Pan Hao frowned. Xu Ran didn’t look great, but he had taken the entire thing. Xu Ran shook his head and said, “I’m fine… move… nghh…”

Pan Hao felt nails dig deep into his arms, but he didn’t care. He gripped Xu Ran’s waist and started pounding him, small thrusts at first, nearly a hundred times, before placing both hands on Xu Ran’s ass and spreading his cheeks wide open.
He slammed in hard, deep, and fast.

Xu Ran was getting jolted back and forth with every thrust. His cat tail unknowingly curled around Pan Hao’s wrist.
He stretched his arms above his head, sometimes gripping the headboard, sometimes playing with his cat ears. His hips swayed with Pan Hao’s movements. Sweet, seductive moans slipped from his lips like instinct.

“Mmm… feels so good… Pan Hao… I love you so much… deeper… ahh… mmm…”

Pan Hao had never been much of a talker, especially during sex. He was more of the silent, focused type. If Xu Ran wanted it gentle, he gave it gentle. If he wanted it hard, he went in hard.

Xu Ran was shaking from the pleasure, his tight hole clinging and sucking around Pan Hao’s cock, milking him with every thrust until Pan Hao’s lower back went numb.

Without holding back, Pan Hao gripped Xu Ran’s ass tighter, slamming into him wildly.

Xu Ran was nearly losing it. His ass was going numb from the slaps, his hole taking a relentless pounding from that thick cock.

Meanwhile, Pan Hao was stroking him from the front, jerking him off. The double pleasure was overwhelming. Xu Ran clung to Pan Hao like he was his lifeline, wanting to kiss him as he came.

Pan Hao lowered his upper body, hips still thrusting fast. The slapping sound of his balls echoed through the room.

Xu Ran’s final moan caught in his throat, swallowed when Pan Hao’s lips crashed down on his.

Just before climax, Xu Ran bit Pan Hao’s lip. The taste of blood spread in their mouths. In that moment, there was no logic left.

“I’m gonna come… ah… mmm… so good… ahh…”

His cock twitched and shot out thick ropes of cum as Pan Hao jerked him off.
His hole clenched hard around the cock buried inside him. Pan Hao thrusted a few more times into that wet, tight heat before his own orgasm hit, cock trembling as it filled him deep.

The bed was a complete mess. After finishing, Pan Hao leaned over to kiss Xu Ran and pulled out, collapsing beside him.

Xu Ran rolled over and lay on top of Pan Hao, just like he did when he was still a cat.
He placed a hand on Pan Hao’s chest and stared at him. Pan Hao noticed the cat ears were gone.

Xu Ran followed his gaze, lifted a hand to his head, and said with regret, “Damn… we should’ve taken a picture…”

Pan Hao stroked his face. “This is perfect just the way it is.”

Xu Ran chuckled. “Guess I used all my luck on that one wish. You’ll have to make the others come true for me.”

Pan Hao replied, “Except the growing taller and bigger dick ones.”

Xu Ran burst into laughter, eyes squinting, nodding quickly. “Deal!”