1 comments/ 31549 views/ 13 favorites Sex Kittens Ch. 01 By: Dominique1 This story is mainly set in a fantasy world in which our laws of sex and biology a different. It's over the top in some ways, so don't take it too seriously. It's just a bit of fun. ++++ The woman was on her sixth pint of beer, and was borderline drunk. She knew however, that she was not yet entirely drunk, because she had a method of knowing when she was. She asked herself if she was drunk. If she said to herself, "I am", then she knew she was sober and could have another drink. According to her logic, it is one you start saying "I'm not drunk", when you know you are, as in the sentence, "Look, I'm not drunk. I can drive, I'm perfectly capable of driving," before landing face-first on the floor. The woman in question was in her early-to-mid twenties with shoulder length brown hair, green eyes, and was wearing quite a smart looking blouse and trousers. She was half-way through her beer when another woman sat down beside her. "Are you alright?" said the stranger. "Oh, I've had worse days," said the first woman, as she lifted the glass to her lips. "What's your name?" The woman gulped some more beer down her throat and put the glass down. "Sue," she answered, "and yours?" "Dominique." "Isn't that a boy's name?" asked Sue. "It might be. Doesn't bother me though." Sue looked Dominique up and down. It might have been the alcohol in her system finally taking advantage of her, but she thought Dominique was dressed entirely in black leather. Leather boots, leather trousers, leather top, leather gloves. Dominique's fingers interested Sue most through. Her fingernails were quite long. Almost claw like. She also had quite a big bosom with big buttocks to match, while her waist was rather small in comparison. In the end, Sue had to ask her, "What's with all the leather?" Dominique came straight back with, "I like it. There's nothing wrong it that, is there?" "Make's you look like one of those, those, oh what do you call them? Err... dominatrixeseses." "It fits the name," Dominique replied jokingly. Sue giggled a bit and went back to her drink, sighing. Dominique turned to her, "Something the matter then?" "Yeah, everything. Had a job interview today. I won't get it through." "What makes you think that then?" "Well," Sue started, "I went to the interview, and it was all going well for the first few moments. Then I noticed that the man chairing the interview was looking at me all over. I was wondering what this meant..." Sue paused, drank some more beer, then continued, "and then, as I went to leave, the chairman showed me to the door, shook my hand, and then all of a sudden his other hand grabbed my arse." "Oh," said Dominique, in a seemingly non-committed manner. "Well, that's sexual harassment isn't it? So, I slapped him across the face, I told him what I thought of him, and stormed out." "I see," said Dominique, in the same tone as before. She appeared to be slightly confused by what was being discussed here. "Bloody men. Bunch of wankers the lot of them." Sue finished her drink. Dominique, seeing an opportunity, said, "Would you like another one?" For a moment, Sue's self-drunkenness questioning flew out of the window, as she concentrated more on the offer put before her. "Oh, thank you very much. I'll have the same again. Get something for yourself while your there." "I don't think I will," said Dominique, paying for Sue's seventh pint. As Sue drank, Dominique asked her, "Tell me, if you could have anything you want in the world, what would it be?" Sue paused and gave it some thought. It was not a very long paused mind, nor was it a very deep thought. "Right, first of all, no more fucking men. Second of all...err... chocolate! I want loads of chocolate. I want is coming out my arse! And several other orificeseseses for that matter. Third, the chance to meet someone who is really sexy. A lot of people who are really sexy actually." Dominique grinned, "Hmm... I think I could arrange that. Anything else?" Sue paused again. "I quite like cats," she said eventually. "Bingo," Dominique thought to herself, "I think she might be it." Throughout the rest of the night. Sue kept drinking and Dominique kept buying the drinks. Eventually, Sue passed out. Dominique turned to the man behind the bar and said, "Don't worry, I'll take her back to my place to sober up," and that is what she did. ++++ Sue turned over in the bed. She left something rubbing against her head, which was problematic enough as she was already suffering from a hangover. It felt somewhat furry. It also felt somewhat rubbery. She opened her eyes and noticed that her pillow cover was a very shiny black. She felt it. It was indeed rubber. After stroking it, she then noticed her hand. Her fingernails were a lot longer and claw-like than they were the night before. Sue then looked around and noticed that not just one pillow, but all the pillows that were rubber. In fact, the cover of her mattress was also covered in rubber, white in this case. This was definitely not her bed. She turned around, and felt the mattress move in a bizarre fashion. It was like a waterbed. Her tongue rubbed against her teeth, which she noticed were much more fang-like than before. This thought was soon put out of her mind after she noticed what the rest of the room looked like. The cover of the duvet was in a black-and-white chequered pattern. The bed was directly opposite a large window, with purple curtains closed in front of it. There was a door to the right-hand side of the room with a range of shelves next to it, full of books, knick-knacks and the like. On the left-hand side of the room was a large wardrobe. Nearer to the bed was a pair of bedside tables. The one on the left had a clock (it read 6:48am) and a small lamp. The one on the right had a large book on it, with a pen on top of it. There was also a tea mat there. Sue's head pounded like made mad. She stroked it a bit, then rubbed her fingers through her brown hair. However, as she did she noticed something else that was unexpected. It felt like something sticking out of her head. With her hands she could to it quite big and pointed, with fur coming out. She also noticed that there were two of them. Bring her hands down to the side of her head she also noticed that her ears were suddenly missing; or rather they had moved to the top of her head and were now more hairy. Sue then lay back down on the bed and noticed she had a mirrored ceiling. She also noticed, in the reflection, that her ears had changed to those of a cat. Sue did not say anything. She just stared. She then pulled back her duvet and noticed some more oddities. Working her way down, she realised that her breasts had suddenly got a lot bigger. She then spotted she had what looked like a brown cat-like tail coming out of her. She left it along and realised it joined up just above her butt-crack. Then she spotted that she had a penis. It was quite a big penis at that. It was a foot long, and that was when it was when it was flaccid. She also had testicles, which were big as well, but perfectly formed. Moving them aside she spotted she still had a normal vagina. Sue lastly noticed that her toenails were also claw like. After taking this in, Sue pulled the duvet back over her body, covering most of her changes up. She then shut her eyes and muttered to herself: "Must be a dream caused by the booze. I'll sleep it off." About an hour later, Dominique entered the room with a glass of water with some hangover pills dissolving in the glass. "Come on," she said, "time to wake up." Sue awakened from her snooze and drank from the glass. She looked around the room and spotted Dominique standing in front of her, except that she to now appeared to have cat ears and a tail. Sue looked up at the ceiling and noticed her cat ears again. She threw off the duvet, and noticed the enlarged tits, tail and cock again. It was at this point that she screamed at the top of her voice in anguish, learning that this was not caused by alcohol. This was not a good move because her now much bigger ears meant that the scream in question was much louder. After she stopped yelling, Sue shouted out, "What the fuck's going on?!" "Ah well," said Dominique, in a seemingly too calmful manner, "remember last night when you told me about all the things you wanted in the world?" Sue tried to think back to the previous night, and suddenly it all came back to her. "Yes," she said worryingly. "Well, I've given it all to you. All the things you wanted." "What the fuck do you mean? And what is all this about?" Sue said, waving her hands around her body, "and that?" she added, pointing to Dominique's ears. "Ah, now, I should explain. You see, I come from a parallel universe, or another dimension, whatever you want to call it, and you are in it." "So?" "Well, let's do this in the manner of things you wanted. One, you like cats. In this world, humans evolved from a species that was part simian, part feline, hence the ears and the tail. All I did was put on a wig, some false teeth, and then hide my tail to look like one of your species. Two, you hate men. In this world, all the people are hermaphrodites so there are no men to get on your nerves. Mind you, there are no women either so I had to alter your DNA in order to give you the right appearance." "Hang on," said Sue, "that means you're a hermaphrodite too?" "Indeed I am," said Dominique, at which point she undid the zip on the leather cat suit she was wearing and showed that she did indeed have both boobs and a cock, which were even bigger than Sue's. "By the way," purred Dominique, "the correct pronouns in this world are 'hir' and 'shi'. Three, you wanted chocolate coming out of your arse. Well, while I was altering your DNA, I decided to turn your entire body into chocolate. Now you have chocolate not just coming out of your arse, but all over the place." Sue felt hirself, "I don't feel chocolaty." "Start thinking about chocolate, then you will," Dominique instructed. Sue, thinking that things could not get any weirder, did as shi was told. Shi shut hir eyes and thought about chocolate. Shi thought of the taste, the smell, the touch of it, the feeling of it going down hir gullet and swirling it around hir mouth. When shi opened hir eyes shi looked at hirself. Hir skin had turned into white chocolate. Hir hair and tail where now milk chocolate. Shi sucked what shi thought was a bit of salvia into hir mouth, but it turned out to be dark chocolate. Shi swallowed it down. It tasted delicious. Sue suddenly remembered something: "Wasn't there a fourth thing?" "Yes, you wanted to meet a lot of sexy people. Well, in this place you will. Open the curtains." Sue, in hir chocolate cat body walked over to the curtains and pulled them. Shi looked out and saw what to hir looked like a futuristic city. It was full of skyscrapers and dome-shaped buildings. However, upon closer inspection shi noticed that the skyscrapers were in fact shaped like gigantic penises, and the domes like massive breasts. Sue also spotted huge TV monitors on the sides of the skyscrapers. They were showing porn. They were showing hard-core porn to the entire city, and some of it was rather kinky as well. Sue looked down below. Shi thought shi could see catpeople having sex in the street. Dominique walked up to Sue and put a hand, or rather a paw, on Sue's shoulder. "My world is pornocratic. Everything here is to do with sex. We fuck all day and we fuck all night, in every way possible, non-stop. Fancy some breakfast?" ++++ Sue entered the kitchen, still in hir chocolaty state. The kitchen contained everything shi would expect to find in a normal kitchen back in hir world; only this one contained a lot more leather furniture. There was also a litter tray in one corner of the room, but this was bigger than any other litter tray shi had ever seen. A thought then struck hir. "Oh my God," shi said with disgust, "you don't expect me to go to the lavatory in that, do you?" Dominique was at the other side of the room, putting the finishing touches to the breakfast. Shi turned around to Sue who was pointing at the tray, "Oh that," shi said, "well, there are many differences between our worlds. This one is much more technologically advanced that yours. Also, some inventions have never been created. Toilets are one of them." "But I just can't do my business in that!" "Well, I think in your case, you might be right. After all, if chocolate is coming out of your arse, you don't want bits of grit going into it as well. You may want to replace the litter with something else, but you'd best keep the litter in case any guests come around. Now come on, breakfast is ready. It's quite hot so I would recommend turning back to your old self otherwise you might melt your paws." "Alright," murmured Sue unhappily. Shi shut hir eyes and thought about hir old body for a while. When shi opened them up, shi had turned back to normal, apart from the fact she was still half-cat and had a cock and balls hanging between her legs. It was at this point Sue noticed that shi realised shi was still stark-bollock naked -- an expression Sue could now use in a much more literal sense. "Oh Christ, I'd better put some clothes on." "Don't worry, that can wait," Dominique told hir, "Now sit down and have something to eat." Sue did as shi was told and Dominique placed in front of hir a blow of cornflakes and a cup of coffee. Sue tucked in as Dominique sat down on the opposite side of the table. Sue swallowed the cornflakes and said, "Bloody hell, these are good." "Why thank you," Dominique said politely. "I really like the milk. I hate to use a cliché, but talk about the cat that's got the cream." "Well, seeing as it was your first day here I decided to get you the best milk around. That was milked fresh this morning." "Really? Where from?" "Right here." "What do you mean, 'Right here'?" "I mean exactly that. Don't worry; I cleaned the milking machine before I put it away." Sue was even more puzzled, "Right, first of all, why do I have a milking machine? Secondly, if we a so high up in this skyscraper, how did you get a cow here to milk, without me noticing it?" Dominique sipped at hir coffee, "To answer your questions," shi said, "firstly, the milking machine is one of the pieces of equipment in your playroom. All the kinky stuff is in there. Secondly, we don't milk cows here, we milk ourselves. That's my milk in that bowl." Sue stopped eating and swallowed what shi decided would be the last cornflakes shi would consume for some time. Sue took the coffee cup and said, "You might have told me that before hand you know." "Sorry," apologised Dominique, "By the way, the correct saying is, 'before paw'. Oh, I just remembered, I never gave you any milk for your coffee." Sue put hir paw out quickly and said, "I'll think I'll have it black, thank you." Sue drank the rest of the coffee and left the table, going straight to hir bedroom. Shi walked up to the wardrobe and opened it. It seemed that Dominique had decided to bring a lot of clothes for Sue. They were even in hir exact size. Sue also noticed that virtually all of them were made from a fabric which one might consider to be ever so slightly kinky. There was rubber, leather, spandex and metal. Luckily there were some silk and lace items which shi felt a bit more comfortable with. Sue put on some silk underwear and stockings with a dress. Shi then put on a red silk blouse which exposed way too much cleavage for hir liking, but then again virtually all of the clothing had the same effect. To finish it all off, Sue put on some lace gloves and some red high heeled shoes. Sue walked into the living room, which was rather like the kitchen, in that it was recognisable yet slightly kinkier. There was a lot more leather covering the furniture. Shi also noticed that the bookshelves were full of pornographic magazines, films, books and several other things shi could not recognise. Sue found the remote control for the television on a small table. Shi press a button and the set turned on to what appeared to be the middle of a porn film, which featured one of the catpeople being screwed in hir pussy, arsehole (or tailhole as the case probably was here) and in hir mouth -- an experience shi assumed must be painful what with the fangs and everything. Sue tutted to hirself: "Jesus Christ, it is eight in the morning, and they are showing hardcore pornography. What kind of place is this?" Sue flicked through a series of channels, and all of them showed porn of all kinds. From a straight forward vanilla scene to some fetishes she found truly vile. Shi then came to one channel that showed a programme so abhorrent to hir shi had to turn the TV off. It was at this point Dominique came in, "Oh, nice dress. How are you getting on?" Sue sighed: "Look Dominique, I don't think I can cope here. I've got to go back home. Please!" "Sue," said Dominique, "I know this must all seem a bit strange at first, but don't worry. You are not the first person I've found. Everyone is like this at first but after a while, they begin to enjoy themselves." "I don't care!" "Look, I'll tell you what I'll do. I'll make the same offer I do with everyone else. Stay here for a week. If you still want to go home, I'll send you back." Sue thought about this proposition. "One week, you say?" "Seven days. No more, no less. Of course, if you enjoy your time here, you can live here for as long as you want." Sue sighed and gave in. "Oh, alright, but you must old your end of the bargain." "I promise," said Dominique, raising hir paw in what Sue assumed was Dominique's version of swearing an oath. "So, what should I do now? Continue flicking through the channels in the hope that I'll come across something that isn't pornographic?" "Well, there's the news. That isn't too pornographic. Try channel 729." Sue pressed the numbers into the remote and the TV did indeed tune into a news channel. Dominique was right. It wasn't that pornographic, if you ignored the fact that the newsreader was wearing a rubber suit and that every news story contained some kind of sexual element in it. However, from the news Sue did learn quite a bit. The world was run by a single ruler called Candy Whiskers, who had the title of "Grand Whore of All the Earth". Sue was still in hir native Britain, although here it was called "Spunktia" and the main businesses as far as Sue could see was from milking, and it was not just for milk as the country's name implied. There was a worry that the Amalgamated Union of Contraceptive Makers was going to call a strike over pay and conditions. The main sports appeared to be beach volleyball, mud wrestling, and associated gang bangs. The weather was likely to be sunny for the day. Sue turned off the set. "Dominique, can I ask you a question?" Dominique nodded, "What about sexually transmitted diseases? Isn't there a danger of getting something?" "None at all. They never evolved in this world. If they did then the DNA altering machines like the one I used on you could easily solve the problem." There was silence. Sue eventually broke it saying, "So, what do you plan to do today then?" "Well," said Dominique, "I could take you out and show you the sites, but I think that it would be better for me to stay here and show you the ropes." "What do mean by that then?" "Let me put it this way. Out there, everyone has sex. Therefore, you need to find out what catpeople sex is like. I suggest that we have a little session in your bedroom. We can do it now if you like." "You want me to have sex with you?" "Yes," Dominique said bluntly. "Don't worry; I won't go hard on you unless you ask me to. Although I should warn you, I'm called 'Dominique' for a reason," at which point shi pulled out a long whip from inside her catsuit and cracked it. Sex Kittens Ch. 01 Sue just looked at hir. "Can't we do something gentle first?" "Sure. No point rushing into these sorts of things." As they walked to the bedroom, Sue asked, "Is there anything you want me to do?" "Apart from coming, nothing. Let me do all the work. After all, this is the first time as a catgirl." Sue laid hirself on top of hir rubber bed. Dominique lay next to hir and started to kiss her, first on the cheek. Sue enjoyed it. There was something about Dominique feline tongue that appealed to hir. Dominique then went towards Sue's mouth, kissing passionately. Sue noticed that Dominique's tongue was twisting and sucking hir own rather hard. Despite this shi was still enjoying it. Dominique then began to stroke one of Sue's breasts. It seemed that Dominique had altered Sue's sense of touch, making hir much more sensitive. The feeling of the paw stroking hir tit was deeply profound one. It was as if hir skin was going electric. Dominique made hir way down to Sue's silk knickers. Taking hir sharpened claws; shi cut them open, exposing Sue's new and improved genitalia. The leather-clad demi-cat slid one of hir digits into Sue's vagina. A feeling like no other was no beginning to overtake Sue's mind. Shi had sex yes, but this nothing like she had experienced before, and this was practically the foreplay. Dominique had moved to kissing Sue's neck, leaving Sue free to speak. "You are very good at this, aren't you," Sue moaned. "I've had plenty of experience," Dominique replied, as shi slid another finger in, "Do you like that?" "Hmm... yes, that's good." "Well, your cock seems to be agreeing." Sue looked up to see hir new penis, which was beginning to harden. It was bigger than any penis shi had seen back home, and it still was not fully erect yet. Dominique then raised hirself up. As shi slid a third finger into Sue's fanny, much to Sue's delight, Dominique began to unzip hir catsuit. The semi-feline's gigantic globes flopped out. Sue was amazed that they did not get in the way of Dominique's normal day-to-day life. Mind you, seeing as Dominique's normal day-to-day life involved fucking, it was probably an advantage. Dominique unzipped even more and eventually exhibited hir monstrous cock and equally monstrous gonads. Dominique's penis appeared to be about two feet long, and hir testicles were the size of cricket balls. Lord knows how much semen they contained. Dominique also had a perfectly formed vagina. It was not long before Dominique's tail was toying with it in an act of self-pleasure. Dominique had now inserted hir fourth finger into Sue's twat. Sue was riving in ecstasy at this point, but shi tried hir best to fix hir eyes on the two looming rods, casting their shadow over hir. Sue guessed, accurately as it happened, that they had a lot more blood in their bodies so that they could sustain such erections without passing out. "Are you ready for experience some cat cock?" Dominique purred, knowing full well what the answer was. "Do it!" "How gentle do you want me to be?" "Be as rough as you like," Sue found herself saying, "Give me the full catboy -- I mean catgirl -- I mean... look, just fuck me hard! Now!" "OK," smiled Dominique, "you asked for it you beautiful slut," and so, without warning, Dominique positioned hir massive member and thrust it into Sue as hard as shi possible could. It went straight through Sue's vagina, squirmed through Sue's cervix, and banged onto the roof of Sue's womb. It was so big that you could see the bulge Dominique's cock made on the lower half of Sue's body. Sue shrieked in a mixture of acute pain and sexual wonder. Dominique's cock managed to hit Sue's g-spot. Then again, anything so big would probably have more trouble missing the g-spot. Dominique slid back and thrust again, and then again and again. Sue just bellowed out in joy and anguish. Shi did not think she was going to cope. Shi was sure shi was going to pass out soon. Dominique however, kept on trusting. Eventually shi said: "Get ready! Here... I... come!" "Me too!" Sue exclaimed. In one loud cry, Dominique's big bouncing bollocks unleashed what seemed to be gallons of cum into Sue's cunt. Sue's private parts were filled to the brim with the salty gunk. At the same time, Sue fired hir load, except hirs consisted of beautifully dark chocolate, which was sprayed into Dominique's tits and over Sue's body. Sue was astonished by just how much chocolate cum shi made. They were both drenched in it. Dominique licked the chocolate of hir knockers, while Sue dunked hir finger into the chocolate covering hir blouse and torso. It tasted far superior to any chocolate shi has tasted before. Dominique removed hir penis from Sue. A strange, gloppy sound could be heard as the withdrawal was made. As it did, the excess semen poured out of Sue's vagina. Dominique looked straight into the eyes of Sue, and grinned as shi said: "Now you know why my species is known as the 'sex kittens'." Dominique took the glass which was used to help Sue's hangover, and used it to collect all the excess semen and chocolate, which Dominique turned into a pleasing cocktail for them both. Sue was starting to think that this week might be an enjoyable one. Sex Kittens Ch. 02 This story is mainly set in a fantasy world in which our laws of sex and biology are different. It's over the top in some ways, so don't take it too seriously. It's just a bit of fun. ++++ The Story So Far: A woman called Sue has been taken to a parallel universe by Dominique, a pervert "sex kitten" who is half-human, half-cat. Dominique's world is pornocratic and is full of non-stop sex of all kinds. Now in a world full of sex, transformed into a sex kitten, a hermaphrodite, and seemingly able to transform hirself into chocolate at will (a particular fetish on hir own part), Sue has agreed to stay for at least one week in Dominique's world. It is now approaching afternoon on Sue's first day, and shi has already had sex with Dominique, an experience which has its merits. We join Sue as she is preparing to go outside. ++++ Having decided that going out in clothes covered in chocolate and semen was a bad idea, Sue, who was now naked in hir normal flesh state, looked through the kinky wardrobe Dominique had provided for hir to see what else would be suitable. Sue was trying to find something that was not too kinky that shi could carry off. However, hir attention was distracted when shi felt something leathery come across hir shoulders. Shi glanced down and saw Dominique's paws. "Having trouble deciding?" Dominique asked. "Yeah," said Sue, "I just can't find anything I like." "Well, don't despair. I've got you an extra little gift which might make things easier." "A gift?" Sue said in a state of pleased surprise, "That's thoughtful. What is it?" Dominique pointed a claw to a small box on Sue's rubber bed. Sue opened it to find a big, brown leather collar with hir name studded in diamonds on it and a smaller brown leather cuff with a big jingle bell on the end, which Sue assumed correctly was for hir tail. Sue did not know what at first to make of it. While hir first thought was that the whole thing was a little pervy, shi then looked at it from point of view of Dominique and the other sex kittens. This sort of thing had to be flattering. After all, if your society is based around sex and kinkiness, then giving someone a personalised collar or cuff must show you really liked them. "Oh," shi said eventually, "that's kinda sweet." "Why thank you," said Dominique, who hoped for a bigger reaction, but having met several other humans and given then the same gift to them previously, shi knew from past form that the reaction was never wholly ecstatic. "I normally go with black leather, but with your love of chocolate, I thought brown would be more appropriate. Let me put them on for you," shi said. Dominique picked up the collar, which was quite think and bulky. Shi fastened it securely around Sue's neck, not too slack but not too tight either, with hir name facing the front. Dominique then took the cuff and fastened it near the end of Sue's tail. A sweet jingle could be heard as Sue's tail swung in the air. Sue looked at hirself in the mirrored ceiling of hir bedroom. Shi was getting rather attached to the gifts. "Yes, very nice indeed. I like the shininess." "All sex kittens like things which are shiny." "Still doesn't solve the rest of wardrobe problem though." "You could always go naked," Dominique suggested, "Many sex kittens like to go without clothes so that they are ready to pounce when they get the chance." "No, I'd rather have something on." Dominique purred as an idea formed in hir head. "Well, I suggest a compromise. Wear some clothes, but expose the goods." Sue decided that as Dominique was the expert there would be no point in arguing. "Alright, what do you suggest?" "Chaps," said Dominique, "and make them brown leather to match with the collar. No underpants." Sue found the chaps Dominique was referring to. They were beautifully made, there was not denying that, and they did feel comfortable as shi put them on, but Sue was still slightly uncomfortable about going around in public with hir new male genitalia, hir vagina and hir arsehole fully exposed for all to see. As shi put them on, Dominique was looking for something else and in wardrobe. Eventually shi found what was looking for and told Sue to put it on. It was a brown leather jacket with a sort of fleece outline. The jacket had no buttons, zips or fasteners of any kind, which was mainly down to the fact that the jacket did not cover hir breasts. The jacket just stopped short of them, leaving them in full public view. It also stopped half-way down hir torso and thus exposed hir midriff. Sue then found a pair of dark glasses which shi thought would help hir look more anonymous. Shi quickly put them on as Dominique then gave hir another item. "Oh yeah, they look good. Actually, that gives an idea. Just put those boots on, and I'll be right back." Sue put on the boots, which were again brown leather. They had six inch heels and went all the way up to hir knees. Dominique returned with a brown leather peaked cap, which put Sue in mind of some sort of gay motorbiker. It had a small silver chain going across the front and some strange embalm. If Sue had known anything of the BDSM lifestyle back home, shi would have known it was a triskelion, a symbol of the fetish community. The symbol was standing in front of a criss-cross display featuring a pair of handcuffs and a riding crop. Sue put it on, lay on top of the bed and looked at the finished article. Sue pondered for a while before giving an opinion: "Actually, this is rather good. Rather dominant looking." "That's what I like to hear," said Dominique. Shi giggled a bit, "I'll have to call you 'Sue the Slut' from now on I think." Sue laughed a bit as well at the suggestion, before getting off the bed and saying, "I'll have to see if I'm slutty enough to live here first." "I think you will," said Dominique, who then gave Sue a quick kiss on the lips, one on each of Sue's nipples and one on hir long cock. Sue felt it getting ever so slightly harder. "Come on, let's go." As Dominique was putting on a rather large black leather trench coat, Sue put hir paw up: "Oh, hang on, I forgot. One last question before we go out." "Go on," Dominique pressed. "Well, I was wondering, what with cocks as big as this," said Sue, pointing at hir own member, "how on Earth do carry out oral sex? I mean, it must be so long that you can't, what's the phrase, err... deep throat someone because it would cut off your air intake." "Simple," said Dominique, "sex kittens windpipes are more separate from their oesophagus than those of humans. In humans, the windpipe connects to the oesophagus quite low down the body. In sex kittens, the windpipe is located behind the oesophagus." "I don't get it." Dominique sighed: "Look, I'll open my mouth. Tell me if you see anything different to a human mouth." Dominique opened up and Sue looked in. Apart from a set of rather pointy teeth, shi could not see any major difference. Then shi spotted it. "Oh I see," shi said, "there is one hole leading down to your throat, and another at the back of the mouth, connecting to the windpipe." "Yes," Dominique replied, relaxing hir jaw, "we call it the 'voice valve'. Whenever the mouth opens, the valve opens so you can talk and breathe through your mouth. When the mouth closes, so does the valve, but you can still breathe through the windpipe because it is connected to your nose. Because of this, one of the first things that young sex kittens are taught is not to eat with their mouth open, because there is a danger of swallowing something down your windpipe when the voice valve is open and thus you can choke to death." "So you can still deep throat someone?" "Provided the receiver tilts their head back like a sword swallower, yes, but it is still risky. No so much the receiver, but for the person sticking the cock into the mouth. Not only are there lots of sharp teeth to deal with, but if your cock goes too far, there is a risk of it being harmed by stomach juices." "Oh my God," Sue said worryingly. "Indeed. That's happened to me on more than one occasion. Thank goodness for DNA altering machines that's all I can say. Now, can we get going?" "Yeah, sorry about that. Let's get cracking." So, having dealt with the complicated issues surrounding sex kitten oral technique, Sue took hir first steps outside of the flat. The corridor shi and Dominique were in was nothing much. Shi noticed that the floors were covered in laminate flooring; presumably to clean up anything that might be discharged from a couple making love before they reached their room. As they walked to the lift, they did indeed see a couple making love in the corridor. One sex kitten was giving hard anal sex to another, who seemed to be licking up hir own cum which shi ejaculated. Sue tried hir best not too look too closely. They made their way into the lift, in which Sue noted two things. One was that shi lived on the 134th floor. The other was that there was another six sex kittens already in the lift, five of whom were masturbating over the sixth, who was sitting in the middle and was seemingly drenched in semen. Sue was not sure how to tackle this, but luckily for hir Dominique knew the answer: "Come on Sue, get wanking!" "Really?" shi said absently. "Of course, it would be rude not too." Dominique had now opened up hir catsuit, taking out both hir awesome knockers as well as hir throbbing dick, which shi was pumping like fury. Not wanting to offend anyone, with the possible except of hirself, Sue started stimulating hir own cock. The two of them got themselves into a good position as some of the others fired their loads. All that came from the sex kitten in the middle was the odd word of thanks. For the rest of the time shi was either licking, gulping or sucking. Sue also noticed that many of the other sex kittens were looking at Dominique with a sense of trepidation. Sue saw some of sex kittens leaving soon after their came, and then being quickly replaced as more boarded onto the lift. Shi noticed that the sex kitten in the middle was wearing a white collar with a tag on it. Underneath all the spooge dripping from it shi could see it was a logo that formed the letters "CD". The sex kitten in the middle then took hold of Sue's cock. Shi jerked Sue's member up and down with both paws while Sue massaged hir testicles. Dominique, who was standing next to Sue, soon groaned and fired hir spunk into the cum-drenched sex kitten's ear. Sue then also came, but shi instead fired hot milk chocolate into hir face. Everyone else in the lift looked at Sue, who just looked backed at them and said, "DNA altering machine." The lift passengers all nodded in acknowledgement as the lift reached the bottom. The sex kitten thanked Sue for the special "dessert". The lift doors opened and Sue and Dominique stepped out, although the cum-covered sex kitten stayed inside and continued to wank several other demi-felines in the lift, as it shut its doors and went on its way. "Wonder why shi is here?" Dominique asked. "I spotted shi had some logo on hir collar. Do the letters 'CD' mean anything?" "CD?" said Dominique, zipping hir catsuit back up, "Oh yes! Cum Dumpster, the bukkake club, yes. Shi is probably promoting the place. They tend to get one of the staff out and about and do their stuff in a different location each day." "What's a bukkake exactly?" Sue asked. "It's a sexual practice that in your world comes from some place called Japan. It involves lots of people masturbating over someone and the person in the middle being covered in cum. You could be covered in piss too if you like. There is something similar to it called 'gokkun' which involves drinking sperm. They're supposedly some of the healthiest sexual acts you can do because sperm is full of protein. I know the sex kitten that runs Cum Dumpster; I could take you to hir if you like." "That maybe be something for later," said Sue. The pair made their way through the main lobby of the flats, which was mainly filled with sex kittens of various dress (and sometimes no dress at all) taking part in various different forms of sex while they waited for luggage to arrive or for the manager to come (come to meet that is, although it is probably likely that shi was having sex as well). Eventually they arrived outside. While Sue had already experienced a bit of a taster from the safe position of hir bedroom window, the full impact of this new world was now for hir to inspect. There were quite a few sex kittens having sex. Shi spotted four couples, two threesomes, a foursome, a mass orgy in a park over the road, and several other catpeople masturbating on their own, either standing or on the move. Some were clothed, some were naked. Those that were clothed tended to be dressed mainly in rubber and leather. Dominique led Sue to what appeared to be a limousine. Sue clearly noticed that Dominique was someone with quite a bit of influence. The two quickly hopped on board, with Dominique saying to the driver, "take us home will you." The driver nodded in acknowledgement and drove on. Sue noticed that the seats in the cab were covered in plastic. "My God," shi thought to hirself, "they even have to cover car seats with protective sheets." It was not a long drive, but Sue did manage to see a bit more of the city shi was in. She noticed that there still many kinds of businesses that still went on in hir own world, but that they all had sexual kinks to them. Clothes shops displayed manikins in revealing rubber fetish wear; supermarkets featured adverts of sex kittens playing with their food in all kinds of rude ways; DVD shops had sales on classic porn films; a photocopying shop displayed photocopied pictures of naked bottoms in its window; and there was a pet shop with pet animals in the window which Sue decided not to look at for too long. Open minded as shi was, shi did not feel ready for bestiality yet. There were also quite a lot of shops selling wool. This was partly due to the playful nature of the catpeople, and it also appeared to be used as a kind of rope for bondage play. There were several other businesses that were new to Sue. Amongst them, there was a shop called "Prissy Sissy" which "Guaranties to make you more effeminate in less than an hour" and that seemed to be painted entirely in pink. There was an anti-cleaning shop which advocated to wet and messy play. Then shi spotted something shi had been told about -- a DNA altering service. It looked very glitzy, and offered to turn you into the sex kitten of your dreams. The limo pulled up near to Min Tower and Dominique told the driver to park the limo in the usual place. The driver made hirs way down the road. The tower appeared to be the tallest building in the city. It rose into the sky and must have been over 250 storeys high. The two approached a small alley next to the tower, from which Sue overheard what sounded like someone having sex from what appeared to be a skip. "Oh, that will be Rose," said Dominique, "shi lives in the skip and makes money from having sex with anyone who passes by. Everyone around here knows hir. There is a little slit in the skip so you can see what is going on if you like." Sue's curiosity got the better of hir. However, now that shi was half-cat, she wondered if it might be more dangerous to be curious. The thought soon left hir mind as shi walked over to the skip and peeped through the slit, where shi saw two sex kittens fucking Rose, one in the vagina, one in hir arsehole. Rose had a cardboard box next to hir which had a load of plastic. Sue asked what it was. "That's our version of money," Dominique told hir, "or rather cash. We have to use plastic because paper money doesn't really work here. It gets a bit stained, if you get my meaning." Rose clearly made enough money to make hir job worthwhile. The two sex kittens neared their climax, but withdrew and made their way to hir face. "Open your eyes" said one of them, wanking hirself. Rose opened them wide, and soon found a spray of cum landing in both eyes. Sue found it to be rather nasty. It must have stung like hell. Rose seemed grateful though, thanking them and asking them to put their money in the box. So, the two picked up the box, put some money in it, and then climbed out of the skip... taking the box with them and running off. Sue had now discovered that although this world was a sexual utopia, it still had problems with crime. "Stop! Thief!" she shouted. "I'll handle this," said Dominique. Dominique rummaged in hir coat and pulled out two long whips. She cracked them, and the whips curled around a foot of both the criminals, making them land flat on their faces. All that Sue could do was say, "Bloody hell!" Dominique pulled tighter on the whips as shi made hir way to the crooks. Sue ran passed and picked up the stolen money. As Dominique came closer, Sue noticed that the criminals also seemed to recognise Dominique. They also seemed to be terrified of hir. Dominique stood over them and grinned menacingly at them, "Sue," shi said, "you are about to learn a very important lesson, which is this: never commit a crime near to where the former chief torturer for the police lives!" Dominique knelt down in front of them and took hold of two glowing green collars. Fastening them around the necks of the criminals, the collars seemed to cut off part of their brains to their bodies, meaning they could not walk or talk. Sue then bucked up the courage to ask, "You used to torture people for the police?" "Yes," Dominique said, calm as a cucumber that had been used as a dildo, "but now it is more of a hobby. If I catch anyone doing some illegal, I'm straight in there. You'd better return that money and catch me up. I'll take these two to my place on the top floor." "Where on the top floor?" "Well, I own the entire floor, so all of it really," said Dominique, as shi slowly dragged the two felons away, holding onto one of their arms each, and making hir way into the tower via a nearby fire exit. Sue ran over to the skip, where shi saw Rose clearing hir eyes of semen. They were bright red, but Rose did not seem to mind. Shi must have been used to it. "Thank you officer," said Rose. "Officer?" Sue questioned. "Well, I presume you are. You are wearing the police cap after all." Sue remembered the hat shi was wearing. The emblem must have been the symbol for the local police force. "Oh yes!" Sue lied, "Yes, I've just started." "Well, is there anything I could do for you by way of thanks?" "Oh no. All I need to know is that I've done my duty and helped a fellow... sex kitten." "Well, in case you change your mind, I'll still be here," said Rose. "I'll bare that in mind. I'd better be off. Got to see to those two crooks." "OK then. See you later," and Rose lay down at the bottom of the skip, slowly stroking hir vagina. Sue made hir way to the fire exit that Dominique entered. Shi went into the building and noticed a lift nearby. Shi pressed the button and waited for the lift to come down. While shi waited, shi wondered if this was strictly speaking right. After all, torturing people, or sex kittens, had to be wrong. Then again, shi did not know how far Dominique would go, and they were guilty after all. The lift doors opened, this time with no-one inside. Sue stepped in and hit the highest number shi could find, which was 269. The doors shut and the lift shot up the shaft at a phenomenal speed. The doors opened into a corridor. In front of the lift was a sign saying: "PRIVATE: No-one may enter this floor without permission. To do so is trespassing and punishable by whatever way I see fit." Dominique's signature was at the bottom. Dominique walked around the corridor which shi noticed had quite a few security cameras dotted around. Eventually shi came to what must have been the front door of Dominique's flat. Shi spotted one of those doorbells with a speaker and microphone attached. Sue pressed the buzzer. A second later Dominique's voice could be heard: "Yes?" Sex Kittens Ch. 02 "It's me, Sue." "Come on in." The door opened and Sue entered. The first thing shi noticed was just how up-market the place was. Under hir feet the carpet had a lovely, fluffy feeling to it. Shi correctly guessed that the carpet was shag. It had to be for such a sex-mad world. Shi also noticed that all the furniture was of the highest quality. Sue spotted paintings of Dominique with gold frames -- actual solid gold frames. The walls were covered in some ruby-coloured wallpaper. The entire place was romantically lit with phallic-like candles. Sue walked into what shi thought was the living room, or at least one of the living rooms. The place was so large Dominique probably had more than one. Sue then spotted something surprising. There were three maids in the room: one Caucasian, one African, one Asian, if that was indeed the name of the races here. All three were wearing rubber outfits. Each of them wore ballet boots, opera gloves, French maid style hats, a spider gag in their mouth, a chastity device, and, like Sue, a collar with their names on it around their necks, and a cuff with a jingle bell on it at the end of the tail. The main part of their uniforms differed between each maid, and all of their costumes were colour-coordinated. Their hair and fur had also been dyed to match. The Caucasian, called Emerald, was dressed in dark green. Shi was sleeveless tank top. The African, Sapphire, was in dark blue and wore an incredibly tight-laced corset. The Asian, Amethyst, was in violet and in a crop top. Amethyst's naval had been pierced with an amethyst jewelled stud. Sue assumed Emerald and Sapphire had similar piercings. The three maids were cleaning and polishing around the rooms, and it was at this point that Sue noticed one of Dominique's sadistic streaks. Due to the gags, the maid's mouths were forced wide open, forcing them to drool uncontrollably as they cleaned. This meant that they had to clean up their own drool. Not only that, but if they drooled on something they just cleaned, they would have to clean the item again and to get the drool off. A paw landed on Sue's shoulder. Shi turned and saw Dominique, no longer in hir coat, but now wearing a leather cap, the same style as Sue's, but with gold emblem instead of silver, and with a different emblem. It was a gold disc, with jewels embossed in. It formed a target of rainbow colours. There were red rubies on the outer edge, followed by orange carnelians, yellow diamonds, green emeralds, blue sapphires, indigo azurites and violet amethysts. "I see you've met some of the staff," Dominique said. "Oh yes," said Sue sheepishly, or rather cattishly, "Very nice they are, indeed." "They may get a little bit of mess around the place," Dominique said mockingly as glob of spittle fell from Sapphire's mouth onto a large oak table, "but they are worth it." "How much are they worth, then?" "Oh a lot. There's the companionship, the loyalty, and of course, the sex." "And how much money?" "Oh, none of that. They're slaves. Why would you want to pay property?" Sue was somewhat disturbed by the idea of slaves, but went along with it: "Do they like it?" shi asked. "Of course they do! They wouldn't be slaves otherwise. That's where your dimension went wrong. You forced people to be slaves. Here, you study the practice when you are young, and if it is the sort of thing you like you are given more training and made more submissive, until you are total slave by the time you leave school." Sue tried to get hir head with its oversized ears around this: "Are you saying school children are trained to be slaves?" "Some are. Some like me trained to be dominant, others to swing between the two. When I was a little herm I often administrated a flogging to my classmates." "You must have done well at school then." "I should say so. I was the first sex kitten ever to score a full six on the Kinksey scale of sadomasochism, six being totally sadistic and zero being totally masochistic. I actually have the only zero in the world in my possession as well, but you don't want to meet hir." "I might." "Believe me, you don't. The last time I did the visitor vomited in terror. And then my slave lapped up the vomit." Sue felt that shi was going to vomit upon hearing this. Shi decided to change the subject. "What is that emblem on your hat?" "Oh this?" Dominique said, "Oh, you'll find out later on. But for now, let's attend to our prisoners." The two left the maids to their work and walked down the corridor. "I must say though," said Dominique, "while forcing slaves on the whole is not on the whole considered polite, there is something to be said for breaking the soul of someone who deserves it. There is nothing quite like breaking someone, crushing their will and making them 100% obedient." Sue then said jokingly: "Imagine breaking that zero you told me about. I wonder what that would be like." "Actually, I did break hir," Dominique replied bluntly. "Oh. Was shi a criminal then?" Dominique paused and stressed hir mind for a suitable reply. All shi could manage was, "Kind of. I don't like to go into details." Dominique led Sue into hir playroom. The best way one could describe this room was "nightmarish". It contained every device capable of punishment and restriction shi could think of, and several shi did not think of. There was nothing in this room that could give one pleasure to those on the receiving end. Even innocent looking items had been altered. For example, Sue spotted a feather. Shi thought it was not much. Then shi examined it closer and it turned out to be one of about 1,000 feathers attached to a machine that was designed to tickle the most sensitive parts of the body. There was also a gas mask attached to it that made the victim breathe in laughing gas. Sue felt slightly queasy in the place. Shi glanced into a glass cabinet full of dildos. These were no ordinary dildos mind. Each was designed to drive the person subject to it to the point of pain-ridden madness. Some were huge and would be impossible to force into a sex kittens body without splitting them in half. Some had metal spikes, some had blades and some had computer programmes built into them to employ a range of different tortures, ranging from electrocution to orgasm denial. These latter ones had vibrators in them that went off when they sensed that the victim was just about to cum, meaning that the victim was never able to climax. The two criminals were naked and strapped down onto tables with boxes over their heads. Sue asked what the boxes were. "They're a kind of brain scanner," Dominique told hir, "which also reads the victim's psyche. It can find what they find the most and least sexual. That way, I can torture them in the worst way possible, pacifically towards them." "Why don't you just flog them or something?" "Flogging is all well, but you need more than pain. Everyone can feel the pain from a whip, but it takes a certain kind of skill to crack a sex kitten's mind, and I have that skill." Dominique then grinned at Sue menacingly. Sue felt that all of a sudden shi was in the room with a total psychopath. "Now, the scans are nearly over," said Dominique, "but remember who these are. They are criminal scum. You saw it with your own eyes. In the eyes of law, they have forfeited their right to freedom. You can do whatever you want to them. Show them no compassion whatsoever. If you need any help, ask me." The machines finally stopped and printed out a set of results. Sue thought of how shi could bring hirself to hurt them. As Dominique removed the machines and the two criminals came to, Sue contemplated what to do. The two sex kitten prisoners looked up and saw Dominique: "Oh no, we're still here!" said one of them. "Quiet!" Dominique shouted and looked at the paper to find the sex kittens name, "Troy Hardon. That goes for you to..." shi looked at the other sheet, "Abb Jackov." Troy and Abb remained perfectly silent. Dominique looked at them both. "You two should really know better," shi said cruelly, "that to do something like that when I am around, and I get around an awful lot you know." "Yes," said Sue, "it was a good job I was here to help Dominique as well." "True. Oh, I should explain for you two, this is Sue, shi is a... a trainee cuntstable with the torture department. I often like to bring one or two up for some specialist training if I get any free time. So Sue, we have two felons here, so how should we humiliate these two into making sure they never break the law again." "Well, I have a good idea I think." "Go on." "Let's strip them of anything remotely sexual, and for that matter, anything feline." "Sounds nice. Explain it a bit more." "Well, do you have a DNA altering machine on you?" "Of course I do." "Well, what we do is put both of them into the machine, and turn them into pure human beings. Then we make them only one gender -- I propose male -- and remove them of all sexual prowess by giving them really tiny cocks and balls." Sue noticed that one of the crooks shuddered. Dominique grinned at hir: "Sue, I like your thinking." Dominique then went over to a wall and pulled a leaver. Two dome-shaped machines came down from the ceiling and covered the two tables that the prisoners were strapped to. Abb said in a fit of blind panic: "Look, I don't think we need to go through with this. We've learned our lesson. We won't steal again. I promise you. I would not dare break a promise with you." Dominique went to Troy's machine and typed a set of instructions into it. "Jackov, I totally believe you." "Do you?" Abb said hopefully as Dominique began inserting the instructions on hir machine. "Indeed I do," said Dominique, "but what sort of heartless, sadistic bastard would I be if I didn't psychologically scar you." Dominique entered the final details in and started both the machines up. A bright white light shone from both units so bright you could not see the two sex kittens inside them. Sue was glad shi was wearing hir shades. Dominique turned hir back to the machines. Sue asked Dominique: "Is this what you did to me to change my body then?" "Yes," shi answered, "but you were under anaesthetic. You didn't feel anything. For these two they will feel their ears shrinking and moving down to the side of their head, their tails disintegrating, their teeth reshaping, their breasts dissolving, their vaginas sealing up, and their male genitalia being utterly humiliated, all in unbearable agony, under blinding lights and in a state of complete mental trauma." Cries of despair were heard from the machines; cries which became deeper as the oestrogen flowed out their bodies. Dominique just sighed: "For pities sake I wish they made these things soundproof." "You should have gagged them before hand," Sue suggested. "Yes. I suppose there was that." The machines soon finished and went back into the ceiling, revealing their work. Troy and Abb had been transformed into weedy human men with penises the size of cocktail sausages and gonads like schoolboy marbles. Troy was crying he felt so humiliated. Dominique just wondered over to him and said, "You brought it on yourself. Now, let's have a look at these print outs. Seeing as you are being such a cry baby Troy, I'll read yours first." Dominique read through the paper and soon grinned. Sue was rather unnerved by the smile across Dominique's face. Dominique then said, "Sue, could you go to that cupboard over there," shi pointed to the cupboard in question, "and fetch me the bottle labelled 'capsaicin'." Doing as shi was told; Sue went to the cupboard and found the bottle. The label on it made it clear that capsaicin was not exactly safe. Sue gave Dominique the bottle, who unscrewed the top. Dominique then looked over Troy's face: "I see you don't like it when things get hot. Well then, this should warm you up. This is the chemical which gives chilli peppers their heat, as I will now show you." Dominique then turned the bottle over at a slight angle and let a drop land on Troy's torso. The chemical burned into his flesh. It felt as if his chest hair had been set on fire. Troy screamed louder than he had ever done before. Sue winced a bit at the sight, but shi thought to hirself that shi should keep watching, constantly reminding hirself that this person was a criminal. He deserved it -- although whether or not the measures needed to be this extreme was something shi was less sure about. Dominique kept pouring little droplets onto the chest. Sue decided to put out all thoughts of what shi considered to be hir morals out of hir mind. Shi was in a new world now, with new rules. Shi had to adapt. Shi decided to do something. Shi grinned. Shi grinned at the site of a newly-formed man moaning in the pain he deserved. Sue then spoke: "Dominique, would you mind if I administered a few drops?" Dominique looked at hir with pride. "Of course," shi said, and handed over the bottle. Sue was about to pour more onto the reddened body, but shi stopped, and moved towards Troy's head. Shi then forced open Troy's right eye. Sue gulped, and then dropped the capsaicin onto the ball. Sue let go of the eye lid which shut instantaneously. A steam of tears came out of the eye socket. Dominique held open the other eye. Sue felt that shi might as well go the whole hog and administrated the drops in the left eye. Sue handed the bottle back to Dominique who put the top back on the bottle. "Better get a gag," Dominique said. Sue found a large ball gag hanging on the wall behind hir. Taking it, shi stuffed it into Troy's mouth and tightened it up, silencing the cries of hot pain. Dominique opened a side-door and moved Troy's table inside it. Shi shut the door and pushed a selection of buttons that was next to it. Sue asked what was going on. "That's a walk-in oven. Don't worry I'm not going to roast him alive. I'm just trying to make him as uncomfortable as possible, short of death." Dominique then looked through Abb's information. "Ah, that old fetish. Why do so many dislike that one. Oh well, looks like the pod for you. Sue, take Abb to that chamber over there will you." Dominique pointed to a concrete pod just tall enough to stand up straight in, but with little room to move around in. Sue unstrapped Abb and lead him over to the pod-like structure. Abb's mind had lost all sense of what was going on, and feeling no urge to resist, went along without struggle. Sue opened the door of the tube which looked like it needed a good clean. The smell was rather nasty as well. Sue also noticed a load of small tubes coming from the top and a speaker. Sue pushed Abb in and locked the door, which had a thick glass window on the front of it that just exposed his face. Dominique then pulled out a remote from her catsuit which contained a selection of buttons and walkie-talkie. Dominique, spoke into the machine, which had speakers inside the tube: "Now it's time for lunch." Shi then pushed a button and in a few seconds the tube began to fill up with excrement. Abb chocked on the appalling smell, the vile taste and the disgusting feel of the scat that was raining down on him. The flow then stopped when the pod was half-full. Abb banged on the door in desperation. The glass and concrete were so thick he could not be heard. Dominique then took out a walkie-talkie and told him, "You are not coming out until you eat a tonne of shit. If you don't, well, let's just say that the tube will keep topic up." Abb continued to bang, but Dominique did nothing. Sue just stared half-heartedly. Eventually, Abb caved in, and began tucking in. It tasted vile, but he had to do it. Dominique kept ordering him to do more with the shit, like rubbing it over his body and his face. Sue then joined in and told him to rub it into his hair, which he did without question. Sue liked the power that she had been given over the prisoner. "Oh yes," shi said to him, "you really are a dirty boy, aren't you?" Sue could see Abb nodding woefully from the window. Dominique talked into the walkie-talkie. "Once you've finished all that up, I might give you seconds, so you'd better keep going." Abb soon began to eat quicker. Sue was somewhat disturbed by the power Dominique could influence over others. "Let's leave him to it, shall we Sue?" Dominique left the room with one man eating shit and other being slowly cooked. Sue followed behind. "My goodness, it feels good to get business over and done with," Dominique said to hirself. Shi then turned to Sue and asked hir, "So, is there anything I could for you while you're here?" Sue sighed, "I just want to relax." "And relax you shall," Dominique said. Shi lead Sue to the living room where Emerald, Sapphire and Amethyst were still cleaning. Dominique snapped hir fingers and three maids stopped immediately. Dominique the gestured at hir mouth and then pointed at Sue. The maids put down their cleaning implements, unfastened their gags and moved towards Sue. Sue wondered what was going on at first, but soon realised that Dominique had ordered them to "give hir a good time" as it were. The maids moved Sue towards Dominique's sofa and Sue sat down. Sapphire kissed hir while Emerald played with hir breasts and Amethyst made straight for Sue's cunt. Sue found the experience most pleasurable. She had never been involved in a foursome before and considering that shi was the centre of attention shi felt as if shi was the most important catperson in the room. Shi began to moan as her erogenous zones were stimulated. Sue then thought of what turned hir on the most and instantly transformed hirself into a version of chocolatey perfection. The three maids found that their mouths full of chocolate of various kinds. Dominique watched on and a plan formed in hir head. Shi went over to a nearby telephone, typed in a number and waited for a response. It came soon enough. "Carnelian, is afternoon tea ready now? Bring it up to the living room will you. Oh, and make sure bring a really large jug. No, but it will be soon." Dominique put the phone down and wondered over to Sue, "How are feeling?" Sapphire moved away from Sue's mouth to hir cheek to allow hir to speak. "So good," shi murmured, "I think I'm about to cum." "Well hold it in. I want to save that chocolate for tea." "What tea?" The sound of moving cups and teaspoons could be heard outside, "This tea." Carnelian, another one of Dominique's maids, entered the room. Shi looked rather like the other maids but dressed in orange, with matching coloured hair and fur. Shi was what Sue would say was oriental in terms of race. Hir top was a halter neck reaching down from hir collar and stopping above hir navel, displaying a carnelian piercing. The trolley shi was pushing had a pot of piping-hot tea, fresh breast milk and bowls of both white and brown sugar. However, what was taking the most space was a massive, almost sickly-looking, tiered chocolate cake. It consisted of three cakes one on top of the other, rather like a wedding cake. The top, smallest cake consisted of white chocolate, with the middle cake being milk chocolate and the largest dark. It was decorated with specially carved chocolate flowers, as well as generous helpings of caramel, butter cream, fudge and toffee. Sue stared at the cake with a mixture of lust and gluttony, "Oh my God," shi exclaimed. "Why thank you," said Dominique, as shi waited for Carnelian to pour out hir tea, "It was a cake rather like this that helped me break down the zero I told you about. No-one can resist it. Still, for some reason I don't think it is chocolatey enough. Still, I know where I can get some more." Dominique reached under the trolley and pulled out a gigantic glass jug, "Time for you to cum," shi said to Sue. Sex Kittens Ch. 02 Emerald, Sapphire and Amethyst all made their way down to Sue fully erect cock. Amethyst massaged the balls as shi continued to eat Sue's twat, while Emerald and Sapphire pumped the penis. Dominique aimed the jug right over the penis so as to make sure shi would not miss a single drop of the chocolate cum. It did not take long for Sue to reach hir climax. Shi screamed with desire as a torrent of rich milk chocolate gushed from Sue's penis. Dominique collected the precious fluid in the vessel shi was holding. There was so much that the jug overflowed. What chocolate failed to get in became a little side dish for the maids to lick up. Dominique said to Sue, "I hope you are watching this," and shi went over to the cake. Shi lifted the jug up high and poured the chocolate cum slowly over the top of the cake. Sue drooled as the molten chocolate poured down towards the bottom, covering the whole of the cake. It appeared to be beyond perfection in its deliciousness. Dominique put the jug back in its place and sipped hir tea. "Now that is a cake. Care for a slice, Sue?" "Fuck the slice! I want it all!" Sue exclaimed, pushing the maids out of the way. Shi charged full tilt at the cake, knocking it and everything else off the trolley, and landing face first in the cake onto the floor. Dominique was furious, "You fucking cunt! That teapot was worth over a million pounds!" It was no point in arguing with hir, because Sue was lost in hir own private heaven. Shi was gorging hirself on the cake, rubbing it into hir breasts, arse and feline pussy. Dominique purred at the sight, "Hmm... your really do like it wet and messy don't you. That's something I'm really going to have to remember." Shi then looked at the clock, "Actually, I'd better check on the prisoners. Carnelian, make some more tea will you. The rest of you, could you show Sue the way out when shi's finished and clean up the mess." Dominique left the room and the maids went about their business, as Sue continued to gore hirself stupid on the cake. Shi was enjoying every second of it and nothing was going to stop. Shi was going to spend hir time wisely.