The sunset from outside crept into the bedroom, revealing shining dust particles, warming stripes of the bodies laying in the hospital bed. The couple had spent practically the entire day cuddling, too lazy to get off each other's embrace.

"Hey, Polly?" Mystery murmurs, with a groggy voice.

"Mm?" She turns her head to meet eyes with him.

"Can we play a game?"

"You sure? I don't wanna get up... what kind?"

"You treat me like a real cat, would be niiiiicee." One of his hands pets Polly on her head. "I think I have a leash we could use, too."

"Ah, let's go for that then. How do we start?" Polly sat up and rubbed her eyes.

"I'm gonna have to take off my clothes... real cats don't wear any!" Mystery jolted up and off the bed before stripping completely. Fully naked, he spread his arms to show off his white, fluffy torso with a smile on his face. This made Polly give a hearty chuckle as she hopped off as well.

"Where's the leash, though?" The bird asked, fixing her checkered skirt.

"Should be under the bed, if not, it's in the chest, heehee." He dropped to all fours.

Polly bent over to look under the mattress. It was a spot they put all their sex toys and accessories on, including a large pink dildo, a bottle of old, yellow'd cum, a gag made out of a red clown nose, and more than a few coils of rope.

"Do you mean the rope?" She asked.

"Yes, yes! They work the same. You know how to tie a noose, right?" While he spoke, he licked his arms as if he was bathing himself.

"Mm, I can't remember... it's been a while."

The large cat crawled over her way and grabbed a smaller coil from under the bed. Polly watched him kneel, straighten the rope, roll and tie a perfectly round noose. "Do you remember now?" He said, showing it to her before wearing it. It dropped onto his skin like a beige necklace. "To tighten it, just pull this side." He gave the other end of the line to the little girl.

"W-What if I want to loosen it?"

"Hee hoo, I doubt that would be necessary in any case!" A wide grin invaded his face before he tilted farther from her and felt the rope roll and trap his thin neck really tight, groaning. Polly knew how much Mystery loved that feeling.

"Aaah~!" He put his hands back on the floor, raising his ass back up. Swishing his tail, he looked into her eyes and asked "What shall we do now, mistress?"

The little girl stood put, thinking, before sliding a hand on his greasy hair, dipping between the strands and massaging his scalp. Mystery purred and guided her hand to the back of his ear.

"Mrrow, Mystery likes!" He beamed, letting her pet his cheek.

Polly stopped for a moment before slapping and pushing him to the ground, making him roll onto his back. With his 'paws' raised up to his shoulders in mock, she could see his face flush, but still bear a smile. She walked over to his side and kneeled, now able to access every sensitive bit of his. She felt up the fur on his stomach, then trailing to his chest, his whole body vibrating. She tried poking his armpits, which he started violently chuckling and waving his arms.

"Hee hee hee hee, that tickles!" He said.

"You silly, cats don't get tickled!" The little girl teased.

"But what if this cat does?" She laughed after hearing him say that and invaded his armpits again and again, relishing the way he would shake and laugh at her touch.

"Ahahah! Stop, meanie!" He yelled. "This is animal abuse!" 

"Heh, alright, alright. It's fun seeing you do that." She said, kneeling on top of him.

Polly garnered an idea, all of a sudden. The thought made her change to a devilish smirk, blushing. She turned her back to him, exposing her unclothed bottom right onto his face, and sat on him, the skirt covering the act completely. 

"Eat it! It's cat food." She demanded, laying her stomach onto his so she can focus on his rock hard erection.

"Mmm, yes, mistress!" Mystery took a hold of her hips and planted his mouth back onto her cunny, while she sucked on three fingers and wrapped them on his penis.

Due to her small body, the birdie could only reach to suck the upmost of his length, without stopping the cat from eating her out. She jerked him off before kissing the tip and sucking it in, moaning on it. Meanwhile, he pulled out his long tongue and gave her a big old lick up, then proceeded to slowly fuck her with it. Their breathing was quickening, they could feel each other's heartbeats. Polly stroked him with one hand, the other still grabbing tight the neck rope.

(end. at this point, i wasn't sure how to write it, but polly ends up tightening the leash a bit too much, so mystery suffocates and almost dies. worried about him, polly loosens the rope and mystery's like "HELL YEAAA WOOOOOO LETS DO THAT AGAIN!!!". crazy bastard)