Original Story: The Saint
Translated/Adapted: Doggy98
O’Malley: Got everything, honey?
Duchess: That’s all the boxes, dear.
O’Malley: What about you, kids? Got all your favorite toys and anything else you’ve brought?
Kittens: Yes, daddy!
Marie: Daddy look, a swimming pool!
Duchess: Hmmm. It’s a little dirty though, darling.
O’Malley: Well nothing a little TLC won’t fix. Let’s check our rooms and put most of the stuff away.
What we’re seeing right now, is a family of cats moving to a new neighbor from Paris to America. The Orange cat is named O’Malley and he’s part of a band that just got offered a deal for a record company to make and work on his music. With him is his wife, Duchess, a beautiful white cat that’s known famously for her line of fashion and clothes. Between them are their children. Their names are Marie. A 10-year-old white kitten and daughter of O’Malley and Duchess. She has white fur, like her mother and a pink bow. The youngest of the family, Berlioz. 9-years and dark grey. He’s very shy and timid, but he’s an artist and loves to draw. Finally, there’s Toulouse an orange kitten, like his step-father and the oldest of the family at 12-years. He likes the box and wrestles and plans to be a boxer when he grows up.
*Ding-Dong*
O’Malley: I’ll get it!
?: Hello, my name is… No way! O’Malley!?
O’Malley: Oh god, Tramp!? Is that you, man!?
O’Malley and Tramp: HEY!!!
They embrace in a hug.
Tramp: What’s up, man!? Haven’t seen you what, high school?
O’Malley: Feels longer than that. No way, what are the chances that we’re neighbors!?
Tramp: It’s good to have you back, man!
?: Friend of yours, dear?
O’Malley turned to see a cocker-spaniel with brown ears and brown fur.
Tramp: Oh right. O’Malley, this is my wife Pidge. Her real name is Lady, but I like to call her Pidge.
Lady: Please to meet you, Mr. O’Malley.
She reached out her hand and O’Malley gently grabbed it and placed it on his lips.
O’Malley: Please, O’Malley is fine with me. *kiss* But it’s a pleasure to meet you too. Tramp, why didn’t you tell that you married a goddess?
Lady giggled and blushed.
Tramp: Careful, O’Malley. Any more comments like that and you’ll be super-glued to her.
Lady: Thank you, Mr. … er, O’Malley I mean. But my heart always is and always will speak for my husband here.
She said as she kisses his cheeks.
O’Malley: Of course. You’ve picked the right dog to be your husband. With this guy around, he’ll make sure your life is never dull.
Tramp: Trust me, she’s known the even before we started dating. But I see, my man’s married too. Is your spouse home?
O’Malley: Honey! Come meet our neighbors!
Duchess: Coming, dear!
As Duchess made her way down to the door, Lady caught herself staring at her fur, body, and eyes. She felt something within her and she felt her heart beating. She felt her cheeks blushing too.
O’Malley: Honey, this is Tramp. He’s my best friend that I’ve talked about before and this is his wife, Lady.
Duchess: It’s nice to meet you, Monsieur Tramp. It’s nice to meet my husband’s best friend.
They shook hands.
Tramp: Nice to meet you, Duchess. Man, O’Malley, you’ve definitely got a keeper here. I can’t imagine how many guys must have fallen for her beauty.
Duchess (Giggling): No need to be a flatter. I think you’ve picked a nice looking wife. Her brown ears, that nice brown fur, and those lovely brown eyes. I can’t imagine how many guys must have wanted her.
Lady blushed like mad and looked shy down the ground.
Lady: I’m not that pretty.
Duchess held her hand.
Duchess: I disagree. I think you’re beautiful. I would like to model you for my fashion if it’s alright with you.
She kissed her hand as Lady smiled to the ground while fixing her hair.
Lady: You want me to model? Personally I think you should be the model. With that nice figure, the beautiful white fur. You definitely have more of a model body than me.
Duchess: And modest too, I see. If you change you’re mind let me know, I think you’d be perfect.
Lady (Giggling): Thanks. I like you already.
Tramp: I think we’re taking a little too much of your time, but we should definitely catch up. Doing anything tonight?
O’Malley: Actually, think you can help me with something. My daughter has found a pool and it’s dirty to go for a swim. Could you help me with it?
Tramp: Sure. Lead the way.
Duchess: After that, how about you and wife stay for dinner, you can meet our kittens.
Lady: That sounds nice. We have some children of our own. Mind if we bring them along?
O’Malley: Please do.
The two men were able to get the pool clean while the ladies sat to get to know each other.
Tramp looked at the window and noticed his wife still blushing and acting shy, but they were giggling and having a good time.
Tramp: I think my wife is getting really smitten by yours.
O’Malley (Chuckling): Wouldn’t surprise me. Your wife is correct about how other animals have a hard time keeping their eyes off of her. Heck, some of them have a hard time keeping their hands off of her.
Tramp: Does it bother you?
O’Malley: No. I’m alright with it. I know how beautiful my wife is and she always tells me that I’m the only one for her, plus I don’t want her to change her looks or figure just because of me. I can’t stop her nor do I want to stop her from being pretty. Besides you know how much of a ladies man I was or a man’s man growing up.
Tramp: Oh I remember alright. You were such a ladies man that you had most of the female teachers, heck even the female principle attracted to you.
O’Malley (Laughing): What can I say? My looks just make animals bow to me. It even worked for you. Of course, you were drunk when it happened.
Tramp: I still don’t regret doing that. Best sex I ever had, outside of my lovely Pidge, of course. Don’t tell her this, but whenever we have sex and I’m about to cum, all I have to do is think about that moment and I cum in no time.
O’Malley: Well here’s an interesting fact. I actually told my wife about us plenty of times.
Tramp: Really? How did she react?
O’Malley: She was turned on from what I was telling her. In fact, she was so turned on, that she wanted to watch me with another man. So she got our friend, who’s a Bloodhound, come on down for a threesome. Let me tell you, I still got it. I even let him have my wife for a while and I came on his face and he licked it up.
Tramp: Oof, you’re making horny over here now.
They heard Duchess and Lady laughing in the background.
Tramp: What’d you think they’re talking about?
O’Malley: Probably about us and talking about themselves. Seems your wife has found a new best friend.
Tramp smiled as he watched his wife having a great time.
Tramp: Yeah. Well, it’s great that you’re back. To be honest, I was really missing you before I met my wife. How about we take you and family around town and catch up some more?
O’Malley: I would like that. Thank you. See you and your family at dinner tonight?
Tramp: You bet.
6 O’ clock came around as the doorbell rang. O’Malley greeted them at the door to see Tramp and his family.
Lady: O’Malley. I like you to meet our daughters.
There stood three pups. Triplets all-around age 13. The first one is Annette, in a light blue dress with nice hair. Collette, in a red dress, also with brown hair and slender. Finally, Danielle. A tomboy puppy with a white shirt and a bit of messy hair.
Annette, Collette, and Danielle: Please to meet you.
O’Malley: Pleasure to meet all of you. Are you sure these are your daughters and not your younger sisters?
Danielle: We get asked that a lot, but we’re her daughters and proper ladies.
Collette: Speak for yourself. I’m more proper than any of you two combine.
Annette and Danielle: Grrr.
Lady: Now girls. That’s no way to behave in a guest’s house.
O’Malley: That’s okay. I know what it’s like having three children. I think my kittens will get along with your pups just fine.
Tramp: We also have a son, but he and his girlfriend wanted to spend their summer with my brother and sister-in-law.
O’Malley: I understand. Well, come on in. We got the pool open and my wife and kittens are ready to meet you.
Lady: Oh wow. You boys did a lovely job to... the... pool….
Lady stopped dead on her tracks as she took a look at Duchess. She was wearing a long beach dress over her swimsuit. It really showed off her fur and her body. Lady caught herself staring again and she started blushing. O’Malley nudged at Tramp who winked back at him.
Tramp: My, Duchess. That’s a great dress you pick out for the evening.
Duchess: Merci, Tramp. And you look handsome without a shirt. Why you can rival my husband in terms of muscles. You boys mind posing for me?
O’Malley and Tramp did some flexing for Duchess. As she smiles and giggled.
Duchess: My, my. Mademoiselle, Lady. You best watch your husband, or I might start fawning over him.
Lady (Mumbling): He’s not the only one fawning over someone.
Duchess: Hmm?
Lady (Thinking): Crap did I just say that?
Lady: Uh, I mean. He is handsome. My handsome husband.
She turned and did notice how nice he looked, but then she caught herself looking at O’Malley and mentally compared him to her husband.
Lady (Thinking): He’s enough to be my husband. … Come on, stop it! You have a nice and loving husband and you’re married for goodness sake! Still… It’s hard not to look at these two. I want to… no, come on. These are our neighbors. Don’t mess this up!
Duchess: These must be your pups. They look lovely. Must have gotten their looks from their mother.
Annette, Collette, and Danielle: Thank you.
Duchess: My kittens are by the pool already if you want to meet them. We also have a changing room in the house if you need it. Marie!
Marie: Coming mother.
Duchess: Marie, these are our new neighbors, Tramp and Lady and their pups. Would you mind showing their pups to the changing room?
Marie: Sure thing. Hey, the one in the red dress, what’s your name?
Collette: Collette.
Marie: Collette. I like your name and I love your dress. It brings out the hair.
Collette: Thank you, and I love your little bikini and bow. It matches your fur.
Marie: Thanks. Do you like doing makeovers?
Collette: Girl, I wouldn’t go out in the streets without looking nice.
Marie (Giggling): I hear you. Well if you need any help or tips just come to me and I’ll help you out.
Collette: Thank you.
Marie: Right, the changing room. Follow me.
Duchess: They could be enough to be sisters themselves. Shall we meet our kittens and relax by the pool?
Tramp: Lead the way.
As O’Malley and Tramp headed towards the pool, Duchess noticed Lady looking nervous.
Duchess: You okay?
Lady: Y-Yeah. Just nervous is all. I’m always like this around new people.
She smiled and came a little close to Lady to calm her.
Duchess: There’s no need. We’re all friends here. If you ever need to talk or want some help you can come to me.
She gave her a kiss on the cheek which surprised her, but also caused her to giggle and blush.
Lady: Th-thank you. I think we’ll be the best of friends. You free tomorrow?
Duchess: I just have to finish our bedroom and get my fashion room ready. Got plans for us?
Lady: I was thinking about taking you to the mall and buying some clothes for you and maybe some sewing supplies and after that, I can take you to lunch. My treat.
Duchess: That sounds lovely.
She placed another smooth on the cheek.
Duchess: Thank you.
Lady just blushed and she found herself holding hands with her.
Lady: Shall we go?
Duchess: Let’s.
They’ve reached the pool to see Tramp arm wrestling with Toulouse.
Tramp: Man, this kitten’s got arms!
Toulouse: Ah. I won. Good game, Mr. Tramp.
Tramp: You too.
Duchess (Chuckling): I see you’ve met our son. Lady, this is our oldest son, Toulouse.
Lady: Nice to meet you. You look so much like your father.
Toulouse: I hope I do. He's a good and honest man. Do you wrestle too?
Lady: Oh no. I’m not into that kind of sport, but I have two kids that love to wrestle and box.
Toulouse: Cool.
O’Malley: Over there drawing, is our youngest kitten, Berlioz. He’s very shy, so don’t feel bad if he doesn’t talk to you at first.
Tramp: Hey Berlioz!
Berlioz looked over and shyly waved at them.
Marie: We’re here.
The parents looked and saw their daughters in their swimsuits. Each matching the sisters’ color.
O’Malley: Don’t you ladies look beautiful. Pretty soon it’s going to be hard to tell the sisters and your mother apart.
The girls giggled.
Tramp: I can say the same for Marie and Duchess. If you remove Marie’s bow and did her hair like her mother you have an exact match.
Duchess and Marie giggled and hugged.
Collette: Look, daddy. Marie gave each of us some ribbons to match our dresses.
Tramp: Oh did she? Well she’s got an eye for fashion. Thank you Marie.
Marie: Thank you for the compliment Mr. Tramp.
Duchess: Kids, your father and I will be behind the house with Tramp and Lady. Make sure all of you play nice and if there are any troubles, let us know.
O’Malley: In fact, I was thinking about ordering some pizza for us today.
Kids: YES!
Duchess: I’ll go call the pizza, dear. Do you guys want anything?
Tramp: I’ll just take the pizza.
Lady: Is it alright if I had a salad?
Duchess: Of course. Would you like to come with me to the kitchen? I can show you where all the stuff is.
Lady: Of course.
Tramp: Don’t wait up on us.
The ladies made it to the kitchen as Duchess was looking for some lettuce and anything that Lady wants on her salad while Lady calls for the pizza.
Lady: Thanks again for inviting us to the dinner. I think our kids are also going to like you and your kittens.
Duchess: Thank you for taking you and your husband's time to come and meet us. Who’s idea was it to greet us?
Lady: It was actually mind. I’ve heard about the getting new neighbors and I remember my mother teaching me to make sure they feel welcome in town, though I can imagine your husband’s surprise to learn that he’s living close to where his best friend lives.
Duchess (Giggling): I know. You know, as soon as you guys left my husband turned to me and said, “Honey, I think we’ve found the town we were looking for.” Although I’m still more suprise on how you’ve met your husband and how we almost have a similar life. Are you sure you’re not me, but in dog forum?
Lady (Laughing): I could ask you the same question.
She giggled and turned to make the salad.
Lady (Thinking): Hmm, that ass. That thing is just asking for a spank. I wonder how she tastes. Oh, come on, control your body. So what if she’s pretty, okay she’s drop dead gorgeous, but you’ve got a husband that meets your needs and he’s a great husband. Still, just imagine what he might do if he catches me with her, what would her husband do? O’Malley, you lucky little bastard. I would do anything to trade with you. That fur, those eyes and lips. It’s like she’s saying to me, make out with me, eat me, punish me like the dirty kitten she is!
Duchess: Lady!
Lady: Hmm? Oh, sorry. What did you say?
Duchess: I wanted to know what you want on your salad. Although, I don’t think salad is what you’re after is it?
She blushed and tried to look away.
Lady: I uh… I don’t…
Duchess: Mademoiselle, Lady. I’m not angry. You’re attracted to me, aren’t you?
She blushed. She wasn’t sure what to say. Duchess came up to her and rubbed her ears.
Duchess: Mademoiselle, Lady. You don’t have to be ashamed. You’re not the first woman that’s laid eyes on me. I know how attracted I can be towards other animals and I find it cute that they lust for me. I’ve noticed you’ve been staring at me a lot since we’ve moved here. Even during our interaction. I’ve noticed you staring into my eyes and at my breast while you would sometimes space out.
Lady (Blushing): I’m sorry. I know you’re married and it’s not apportie for me to do that, but I’m just still astonished at how a woman, a cat, like you can be so, so beautiful and look so young. I’m not even into the women, but somehow you just make me blush and giggle a school girl when I see you.
She smiled as she moved her fingers to Lady’s cheeks.
Duchess: I’m flatter. Really I am, and it’s alright if you feel this way, my husband knows about it and he’s okay with it. We both know that we attract others and we sometimes like to tease them. If they’re interested, we even invite them for the fun.
Lady: And you two are okay with it? Doesn’t make you or your husband jealous.
Duchess: Not at all, Mademoiselle. We both love each other so much that we agree that there’s no one that we would rather live and date than ourselves. Yes, we like to have sex, but our relationship is more than that. I married him because he makes me smile and laugh. I like how handsome he is and I love how he takes care of our kittens. He’s my husband for a reason and he feels that same feeling towards me. Even if we like to let loose and share ourselves with others.
Lady looked a little confused, but she understood part of what Duchess was saying. She looked at Duchess in the eyes and saw the smile on her lips.
Duchess: Have you ever been with a woman?
She shook her head.
Duchess: Would you like for me to help you out? I don’t want my best friend to be frustrated.
She blushed and had a little smile on her face.
Lady: You sure you or your husband won’t mind?
Duchess: I don’t mind and I’m sure my husband won’t either. If you want me to keep this a secret from your husband, I can.
She thought about it. On the one hand, she didn’t want to cheat on Tramp with the wife of his best friend, but she wasn’t kidding herself or even Duchess on how much she was affecting her.
Lady: Promise you won’t tell my husband?
Duchess: I promise.
Lady: Okay. Let’s do it.
With a smile, she placed her lips onto Lady and Lady returned the favor and started pecking. Duchess still had her hand on Lady’s cheek and started rubbing it. Lady closed her eyes and placed one hand, folding Duchess’s left breast and wrapping the other around the back of her neck. Duchess had her other hand around Lady’s back and started rubbing it up and down. Lady felt Duchess’s tongue entering her mouth and she welcomes it and places her’s under Duchess’s. She felt and heard her purring as Lady started to tweak and turn her left nipple and their tongues were circling around each other. Duchess pulled away, leaving their thin string of saliva connecting their lips.
Duchess: You sure you haven’t made out with a woman before?
Lady (Chuckling): No. You’re my first. That was a rush, I felt like my body was controlling me. You have soft hands.
Duchess: So do you. I loved the way you handle my boob. Do you like this?
Lady: I love it. I hope this is not a dream?
She pinched her ass leaving Lady squeak.
Duchess: Still think it's a dream?
Lady (Chuckling): Cheeky little bitch.
They laughed. Duchess looked at the clock.
Duchess: What time is the pizza coming?
Lady: About 30 minutes.
Duchess: Dang. I was going to suck on these bad boys, but that’ll have to wait. It’s alright, means I get my food before the main dish. Spread your legs for me.
She helped stand Lady up and she got rid of her panties and gave the ass a little smack, causing Lady to look at her grinning.
She was about to sit back down, when Duchess told her to stay like that.
Duchess: It makes your ass look tasty like this.
Lady: Well eat up then, and don’t you be going soft on me.
She placed two fingers and explored around the slit, making Lady grinning with excitement.
Duchess: Mademoiselle, I’ll be anything but soft. In fact, I’m going to show you why ladies always look for me when my husband and I go out.
She sat down and placed her face on her pussy. Lady could feel her breath and jumped a bit as she felt Duchess’s tongue licking up and down at her clit. She started painting like mad as he felt Duchess using her two fingers and entering them inside her.
Lady (Thinking): Don’t bark, don’t bark!!! FUCK! If I’d know she’s this open I would have made out with her in front of our husbands!
Duchess’s fingers moved at a steady, but fast speed, as her tongue was now licking around the clit.
Lady: BARK BARK!
Duchess: Ah, ah, ah! I know I’m good, Mademoiselle, but keep your voice down. Imagine if your daughters were to walk in on us.
Lady (Thinking): Oh god. I would drop dead right there.
Duchess: Imagine if our husbands came walking in on us, two nice women making out. I don’t think your husband would have been jealous. If any, we might give the poor dog a hard on. He might even want to join in.
Lady closed her eyes and she pictures it. Tramp and O’Malley walking in on them, with Tramp looking shocked at first, but finding it hot that Duchess is making her squeal. He grins and he places his hand on her face.
Tramp: So this is where my wife has been. Getting treated like a slut. Well I know what a slut like you deserves.
He whips out his dick as he shoves it in her mouth and she greedily sucks it.
Duchess sees her drooling.
Duchess: Look at you. You want to Tramp to come in don’t you. How did you go from a proper dog to a slut? I should spank you for that. *SMACK*
Lady: Ahh. HMM!
Duchess: I know if my husband was here, he would make me get up and take my pussy as I continue to finger yours.
Lady: Damn it, cat! You trying to make me flood your house!?
Duchess: Maybe, but I see you’re liking this very much. You going to cum for me?
Lady: yes…
Duchess: Hmm. Speak up for me, what is my bitch going to do?
Lady: I’m gonna cum! I’m cumming for you Duchess, you deserve it! Get your tongue back in here and claim your reward.
So she did he lick her clit once more, as Lady covered her mouth for a scream. Duchess got to taste the cum from her clit as she slowly pump her fingers in and out of Lady as she was coming to a stop. She took her fingers off of Lady and Lady had a satisfied look on her face.
Duchess: Hmm. You smell good.
Lady: I can’t believe we did that! I feel so.. so.. free, from that. Like I’m a new dog.
Duchess: Glad you like it, want a taste?
She licked and sucked her finger and she placed her lips to Duchess’s agan letting her have a taste.
Duchess: And taste good.
Lady smacked her ass.
Lady: That for not telling me you’re a kinky cat.
Duchess (Laughing): You didn’t ask.
They kissed as they heard the doorbell.
Lady: I have an idea.
She opens the door, but all she was in was her bar and no panties. The pizza guy was a little stunt as he stummers the total. Lady reaches for her purse while bending down, teasing the poor guy. She hands him a 30.
Pizza Guy: No tip?
Lady: Sorry, no tip.
She reaches for his pants.
Lady: But do take care of that tip.
She closed the door leaving the pizza guy hanging.
Duchess (Laughing): Well, well. Look at you.
Lady: It was worth it to see his face.
They heard a muffled scream. They glanced as Duchess had a little smirk going. She single Lady to be quited as they head for the source of the noise.
Duchess: *Gasp* Oh.
Lady: What is…? NO, oh my…
Outside on the lawn chair, O’Malley had his hand on Tramp’s head, as Tramp works on giving his best friend a blow job. He had one hand stroking his cock and other folding his balls. O’Malley breathed heavily as we were enjoying his tongue.
O’Malley: God, I forgot how great you were at this. I’ve never stopped having wet dreams about this.
Tramp used his tongue to lick around the head as he would bobbed his head up and down again to make his friend cum. Finally, he felt the cum of O’Malley shooting up his mouth as he went ahead and swallowed it as much as he could. He took his mouth off the dick to show him his cum. O’Malley chuckled as they shared and swapped his cum with their mouths.
Tramp: You still got it alright. I’m jealous of your wife.
O’Malley (Laughing): There’s no need. You got a lovely wife of your own, plus my wife would be dripping wet if she were here watching us. You still got game as well. It’s like we never left.
Duchess: We can see that.
O’Malley and Tramp turn to see they were caught.
Tramp: Oh god, Pidge! This…. This.. isn’t… I mean, okay, but I didn’t. I wasn’t planning… I mean he’s so hot and one thing led to another… and… and…
Duchess came and rubbed his head.
Duchess: Monsieur Tramp, relax. You weren’t the only one that gave into temptation.
Tramp: Wh-what?
Duchess: It’s not my place to say. Would you like to tell him what a bad little doggy you were?
Tramp turned to look at his wife, who was looking at the ground. She was half blushing and she was starting to feel really guilty.
Tramp: Pidge? Were you and Duchess…?
Lady: Yes Tramp. Duchess and I, I was a weak woman and I couldn’t take it anymore. O’Malley why did you married such a gorgeous wife!? Do you know how hard it was to not want to stick my face up her ass!? I didn’t want to do it Tramp, believe me. I still love you very much, but my body and my lust won over and Duchess was so sweet and understood that I just couldn’t… … Oh I’m so ashamed!
Tramp walked up and Lady just held onto him about crying.
Tramp: There, there. It’s okay.
Lady: No it’s not! I cheated on you! You’re my husband and I should have known better than to do that! I couldn’t help it. You hate me now don’t you?
Tramp: No I don’t.
Lady: Yes you do!
Tramp: Lady. My Pidge, I can never hate you. You’re my wife and I’m just as crazy in love with you as you are with me. I can never find another one like you. Plus I also commit adultery behind you as well. So I guess that makes us even.
She stopped sobbing and looked up to her husband.
Lady: Do you forgive me?
He planted a kiss on her lips and she kissed back.
Tramp: Of course. I understand your temptation. I was no better. Damn it Duchess, why did you have to marry my best friend?
The cats just chuckled.
Lady: So you’re not mad? You’re okay with what I just did with Duchess?
Tramp: Well, I would be hypocrite if I was mad with you, considering what you witness with O’Malley and me. Don’t get me wrong, I love you very much and you’re great in bed, but I guess I wanted to go back to memory lane and he really didn’t disappoint.
O’Malley gave him a thumbs up.
Lady: Well. I won’t lie either. I thought it was hot to see you and O’Malley like that. I didn’t think you could suck like that.
Tramp (Chuckling): Like he said. I’m full of surprises.
Chuckling again, she placed another kiss on your husband’s lips and placed her head on his chest.
Tramp: So would you have fun with Duchess again?
Lady: … … Honestly. I would. I mean, you should have seen the way she handled me. She got me to picture you walking in and using my mouth for your dick.
Tramp: Hmm. Bet you were squirting like a broken fountain from that.
She laughed.
Lady: Well it did got me thinking. Do you think we can do a threesome with O’Malley or Duchess? If you’re okay with it?
Tramp: Hmm… You know what? Sure. We’re all friends here and Duchess’s got you numbered and O’Malley has me numbered, so I don’t see why not.
O’Malley: Why wait? You can start right now if you ladies want. You poor girls interrupted us when I was about to make Tramp feel good.
Lady opened her eyes as she looked down to see Tramp's dick rubbing on her pussy. She gave him a sly look as Tramp also grinned.
She took his dick and had a light stroke.
Lady: I’m so sorry dear. I didn’t realize you men were having a good time. Oh Duchess, such you were being a meanie to me and Tramp, you should take care of this for me.
Tramp (Moaning): Are you sure? I know this is new to you and I don’t want to make you…
She gave him a peck on the lips.
Lady: I’m okay with it, Tramp. I trust you, you are the only one for me, and I trust Duchess. She’s told me about her and O’Malley’s secrets and she also owns me something to eat after leaving me hanging like that...
Duchess chuckled and winked at Lady. Tramp gave his wife a smile and kissed her on the lips.
Tramp: You won’t get jealous?
Lady: No, on the contrary, I would like to see how she handles your cock. If she can make me beg like a slut.
O’Malley: Careful what you wish for, Lady. My wife’s blowjobs are no joke.
Duchess: The shortest I can make my hubby cum is in ten seconds. My poor husband’s dick can’t handle my nice mouth.
She lets go of Tramp’s dick and looks him in the eye.
Lady: Please, Tramp?
Tramp: Oh okay. I can’t say no to you. Well Duchess, let’s see if O’Malley has picked the perfect wife to match him.
Duchess: Laid down on the chair, Monsieur and let me work my magic.
Holding his wife by the hand Lady escorted Tramp back to the lawn chair as Duchess helped lowered it a bit.
Tramp looked at his wife upside down. They giggled and blushed as she placed a kiss on his lips. The two married couple started kissing for awhile, as Duchess rubbed her fingers around his body down close to his cock.
Tramp: Hmm, two lovely women pleasuring me, and one of them is my lovely wife. *smooch* I should give this service a tip.
Duchess: Sorry, Monsieur, but the service will have to cut short. We have other, “customers” with us and I’m sure they don’t like to be kept waiting.
Lady: I have an idea. O’Malley, tell our kids the pizza is here and distract them for us, please.
O’Malley: Aww. I was hoping to get a front row seat to the movie.
Duchess: Sorry, dear. V.I.P treatment, only. Not to worry, I’ll make sure my special guest gets full treatment tonight.
O’Malley (Chuckling): Okay.
As he walks to find the kids he gave Lady a peck on the cheek. She turned and smiled seductively at him.
O’Malley: Still a keeper, buddy.
Duchess: Now, about that tip.
Lady massaged her husband’s shoulders as Duchess lick just the tip around and around with her tongue as Tramp moved a bit.
Lady: Now you see what she did to me? Think you can last long?
Tramp: How long did you last?
Lady: About a minute or two.
Tramp: Let’s try five.
She let go of her husband and she walked slowly to Duchess rubbing her fingers around her back fur to her ass.
Lady: Five, huh? Well that gives me enough time to make my dream come true. But first.
She gave Duchess's butt a rub, and then smacked them three times.
Lady: That was for breaking your promise. *SMACK* That was for making me confess and this… *SMACK* was for making me cry while I was telling the truth.
Duchess: I’m so sorry about that Miss Lady. Can I make it up to you?
Lady: You can start my giving me a kiss.
She did.
Lady: And you let me have a taste of this nice pussy.
Duchess: All yours, Mademoiselle.
Lady decided to get back a Duchess by testing her clit and whole pussy with her two fingers and she slides them around, while she uses her other hand to rub her back. She heard her purring and felt her back vibrate.
Lady: Are you kidding me? I didn’t put my tongue or insert my fingers and you’re already purring?
Duchess: Like you’re one to talk. I just placed my breath on yours and you were about to squirt already.
Lady slapped her ass again.
Lady: Did I say you can talk back to your mistress?
Tramp: And who told you to stop sucking me? I want that mouth!
Duchess: My, my. Such eager customers.
Lady: Less talking more sucking. We don't have enough time. Please my husband and I’ll please you.
Smiling, she took Tramp’s cock in her mouth and started bobbing up and down slowly, while she stork with one hand and decided to finger his asshole with the other.
Tramp: Ahh! Fuck! You better get your meal, before it’s too late.
Lady took her fingers off Duchess’s pussy and licked the juice off.
Lady: Hmm… Not bad.
She placed her face on her pussy and started licking her lips and using her thumb to rub her clit. Duchess was moaning as she felt Lady’s long tongue entering her pussy. Tramp had to cover his mouth because Duchess’s tongue and her fingers were too good.
Lady: Now do you see what I had to go up against.
Tramp: OH GOD! I would kill to be O’Malley right now!!!
Duchess (Laughing): That’s what they all say.
Lady: He’s not the only one that feels that way.
Duchess: Well I’m jealous of your husband. I don’t believe you when you said you’ve never been with a woman, you’re a natural at this! So Monsieur, Tramp. Who do you think takes care of you the most?
Tramp (Groaning): Don’t make me choose.
Lady: It’s okay, honey. I won’t blame if you say it’s her. She has a magic tongue and fingers.
Tramp: It’s like she’s hyoptize my body to fuck her!
Duchess (Giggling): Yes, I have that effect, don’t I, Lady?
She just went back to licking and rubbing her clit back and forth real fast.
Duchess: OOF! I’m about to cum! What about you, Tramp. You like my finger up your ass? This is how I make my husband cum.
Tramp: FUCK! Now I want to be him! AHH!
With the last stork, cum was flying out of his dick to Duchess’s face and some leaded on her breast as she closed one eye so it doesn’t get in it. Lady felt Duchess’s juices on her tongue as she licks most of them up and some landed on her thumb.
Duchess got up and showed Lady her husband’s work. She scooped up the cum with her finger and sucked it.
Duchess: Hmm. Good.
Lady took her cunt juice thumb and spread some of Tramp’s cum on it.
Lady: Hm. Tastes better with your juice.
They laughed as Lady grabbed the towel and helped dry Duchess off.
Duchess: So, how was the service, Tramp?
Tramp: Oof. I think I’ll be good until tomorrow. O’Malley’s lucky to have you as a wife.
Duchess: I know. He tells me that every day and I’m lucky to have him as my man. Although you did well on your first try, Mademoiselle Lady.
Lady: Thanks. But I felt I was sloppy in some areas.
Duchess: Well you’re welcome to come by anytime and I can give you advice and if it’s okay with your husband, you can try my husband’s cock if you like.
She looked at Tramp for approval.
Tramp: It’s alright with me. Just tell me what that lucky bastard does to you.
All the cum was wiped off and they each went to the kitchen to see O’Malley and the children.
Duchess: Marie, what happened to your bra?
Marie: Wardrobe malfunction, mother. I was going to change, but I didn’t want to keep our guest waiting and most of us were girls anyway so I decided to fix it tomorrow.
Duchess: Remind me to help you with it darling, but did all of you have a nice night?
They all said yes.
Danielle: Mom, is it alright if I train with Toulouse tomorrow?
Lady: It’s up to his mother, but just be careful.
Duchess: As long as you don’t be too rough with her, it’s alright with me.
Annette: Look, mom, Berlioz did a drawing of my blue dress!
Lady: Oh that’s pretty Annette. You’ve got an artist in the house, Duchess.
Berlioz blushed at the compliment.
Berlioz: Th-thank you.
They finished their food as Tramp looked at the time.
Tramp: Shoot. Sorry kids, but we have to go.
Annette, Collette, and Danielle: AWW!
Annette: Can I come back here tomorrow, dad? Berlioz says he’ll show me how to draw.
Collette: And I’m going to be Marie’s first hairdresser client tomorrow.
Tramp: Well, if it’s okay with their parents, then it’s okay with me.
O’Malley: Course it’s alright with us. You dear?
Duchess: I think all of those plans sound lovely.
Kids: YAY!
The kids went across the street to their home as Tramp and Lady were getting ready to go.
Lady: Thanks again for a nice night. I had a blast.
Tramp: Oh she had a blast alright.
She gave him a light punch to the arm.
Duchess (Chuckling): Well thank you for taking the time to greet us. It was nice to meet my husband’s best friend.
O’Malley: It’s great to see you again Tramp. We really have a lot to catch up on.
Duchess: And Mademoiselle, I’ll see you for our date tomorrow.
Tramp looked at his wife with a goofy grin, while Lady just turned and blushed.
Lady: Come on, let’s go before I make you stay here. See you, Duchess.
The door closed as O’Malley grinned at his wife.
O’Malley: Just what are you up to?
Duchess (Giggling): Not telling. At least not yet.
He gave his wife a kiss.
O’Malley: You truly are something, babe.
The kittens were all tucked in for bed. As O’Malley volunteers to clean the table up, while Duchess takes a shower. She was in the middle of lathering her breast when she felt some hands wrapping around her waist.
O’Malley: You know. I seem to remember someone saying they were given special treatment to a V.I.P.
Duchess turned as the couples when in for a kiss. O’Malley soaped and washed her pussy and Duchess washed his cock.
Duchess: I believe you’re right. I’m all wet for him. Would you like to get started?
Bending for him, O’Malley aimed his cock and plunged right in as his balls were in connection with Duchess’s bottom pussy. O’Malley grabbed her waist as Duchess placed her hands on the wall purring and moaning.
Duchess: OOH! No matter how many men or women I have sex with, you’re still the best. You know how to get me going.
O’Malley: I feel the same way. I bet poor Tramp didn’t stand a chance against you. Did you finger him?
Duchess: I sure did. Poor thing was trying so hard not to cum, but I’ll give him credit for lasting longer. I had Lady in my hands and she really didn’t stand a chance against me.
O’Malley: Hmm. I wished you told what you two were doing. I would have loved to watch you two go at it.
Duchess: I’ll tell you next time and you’ll get a front-row seat. But also tell me when you’re about to get it with Tramp. You know how much I love to see you making a man your bitch.
O’Malley: *smooch smooch* I think we should make a plan for an orgy tomorrow. Did you get to ride him?
Duchess: I wanted to, I wanted to have his cock in my holes, but I didn’t want to risk us getting caught. I did tell Lady that she's welcome to try your cock if she wants. I think she wants to see what you’re capable of.
O’Malley: Well if she didn’t last that long with you, she won’t last that long with me.
Duchess: That’s why I asked her. I want to see that bitch screaming for you. Oh, I’m such a naughty kitty!
O’Malley: *smooch* Yes you are. That’s why I love you so. So open with everyone, but still high over heels for me. I like watching making animals beg for you, especially women. I love you so much.
Duchess: I love you too, my hubby. Oh, I’m cumming, breed me, honey! Give me some more kittens! AHH!
He emptied his load into Duchess and she gets her last orgmas for the day out of her system.
Duchess: Ah. *smooch* Love you, babe. I really want to see what made Tramp so special to you. Oh, I can’t wait.
O’Malley: Trust me honey. There’s a reason I still dream about him. He won’t disappoint you. But you’ll also have Lady with you, you lucky kitten.
Duchess: I’m going to love this town and our new friends.
They rinsed off their bodies and called it a night on their bed. So far, the cats haven’t regretted moving into the new neighbors. They’re already thinking that sort of naughty pleasures awaited with Tramp and Lady.