Catgirl for hire ================ Author: Avery Banks Title: Catgirl for hire Summary: A young girl is asked to play as a cat for a middle-aged woman. She is quickly used as a sex pet by her and her husband. Keywords: Ff, Mf, dom, nc, ws, creampie, oral, piv I used to dress up like a cat for halloween parties. Being a small asian girl it was a natural choice, as catgirl cosplaying is apparently a big thing in Asia. My outfit basically consisted of a little schoolgirl-type dress and cat ears on a head band. I knew about the sexual connotations my outfit had, so I was used to some creepy remarks by strange men. There was one however, that came to me with an unusual proposition. He said his wife would love my outfit and he asked if I was willing to play as a cat for her. I thought it was a weird question, but the man didn't strike me as creepy at all, he dressed normal and seemed well-off, so I gave him my email address. A day later, I got an email from him wherein he explained that his wife used to have a cat which she loved deeply. But she had to give him away due to the severe allergies she had developed. Ever since, she had been inconsolable and he wanted to make her happy again. The story made much more sense now and I actually felt sorry for the woman. And because I was a jobless teenager, I accepted his offer to come over for a long weekend. He gave me the address to a villa in the most expensive part of town and asked me to be there early Saturday morning. That day I was greeted at the door by a middle-aged lady. She was pretty for her age with straight blonde hair. She was tall and had a slender build. She wore a pristine dress and from her overall appearance I could tell she had put in an effort to look splendid for today. Her face was friendly but stern. Without introducing herself, she said "put this on" and she handed me a little black skin-tight suit. Without waiting for my response she said in a stern voice "from now on you are only allowed to act and talk like a cat". "You can only say 'meow', you understand?" I thought it was quite silly how serious this woman was about me sticking to my role. But, I didn't want to judge her too much, and so I awkwardly dressed down to my underwear and put on the little cat suit under her watching eye. Then she put a pair of cat ears on me and a collar. "To remind you," she continued, "I may discipline you with this". She held up a small remote control of some kind. "Now, get on all fours" she said. I hesitated, not sure if she really wanted me to crawl on the floor. The woman pressed a button on the remote and I suddenly felt a stinging pain around my neck. The collar gave me an electric shock which tightened the muscles in my neck and throat. For a few seconds I was in pain and couldn't talk or breathe. I slightly panicked, but after a few seconds it stopped and I could breathe again. I quickly got on my hands and knees and said "meow". She had me walk in front of her through a long hallway. When we got to a door she shocked me again when I tried to open it with my hand. Instead I had to sit in front of it and meow until she opened it for me. After that I quickly learned how to behave and she didn't have to shock me again. We went into a large living room with antique furniture. There was a small area just for me with a blanket and a scratching post. From there I could see the couch where the woman took a seat. The man who had emailed me was also there, sitting at a table at the other side of the room. He looked up as I crawled through the door, but he quickly shifted his attention back to the newspaper he was reading. The woman sat down on the couch and started learning me tricks. She would ask for my paw and give me a treat as a reward. Or she would let me get her slippers using my mouth. I thought these tricks were more for dogs than cats. I didn't mind though -- I was already happy that she gave me normal sweets instead of cat food. I actually really got into it, playing a cat was really simple and getting paid to do it was great. The woman seemed happy, complementing me and stroking my hair whenever I did something right. Then she got a small bowl. She put it on the floor in front of the couch and poured milk into it. She said I should drink it and she sat down. I bent down to lick the milk out of the bowl. I licked up the white milk with little scoops. With my small tongue and my lack of experience to drink like this, it took quite a while to empty the bowl. As I drank, I noticed the woman keeping her undivided attention on me, she had her hand between her thighs, as she looked at my tongue licking up the milk. After a long afternoon of playing with me, the woman said it was time for my bath. I followed her on my hands an knees upstairs to the bathroom. There she ordered me to take off my little suit and get into the empty bath. I did what she told and got into the empty bath tub. Since we had been together all afternoon it didn't feel too awkward to be naked in front of her. I sat on my knees facing her, wearing only my cat ears. The lady let her eyes wander over my body, seemingly admiring my light tanned skin and petite physique. She took the showerhead and a large sponge to wash me, letting the sponge slide over my shoulders and back. Then she spent the longest time washing my small breasts and buttocks. At the very moment she was washing my butt, the husband came in. He was about to say something to his wife, but stopped in his tracks when he saw me, butt-naked in the tub. Where he wasn't paying attention this afternoon, his eyes now widened and he stared at my body. I blushed at the sight of this man, in his late fifties, staring so blatantly. But the woman kept washing my body undisturbed. Then suddenly the man snapped out of it, "I know what's missing" he said. Without clarifying what he meant, he sped out of the bathroom. Later that night, the woman was sitting on the couch and she had me lying next to her with my head in her lap. The man had got back home just before and he came walking into the room with a cheerful expression on his face. "Here is something to make the cat suit even better!" he said, as he held up what looked like a furry cat's tail. "Oh my" the woman said, "that's wonderful!". Then I noticed a pair of sissors and a bottle of lubricant in the man's other hand. It dawned on me that this was a sex toy for fetishists, a tail with a butt plug on it so you can wear it. "It's okay" the woman said, while stroking my hair, "it will make you look pretty". She held my head with both hands and looked me in the eyes, "you do want to be a pretty cat, don't you?". I nodded, but I still wasn't sure about that butt plug. The woman grabbed the remote while she held my head on her lap with her other hand. She nodded at the husband. He sat down behind me and put his hand on my butt, feeling for my anus. I looked up at the remote and decided it wasn't worth it to fight this. The man picked at the cloth and cut a little hole in it. Then I heard a squirt from the lubricant bottle and something wet and cold against my anus. I had never inserted anything there before, so this was a completely new experience. The man pushed it gently deeper and deeper until it finally lodged in there. My anus felt stretched and I had the feeling that I had to take a large poop. The couple had me walk around the living room to show off my new tail, giving me compliments saying that I looked pretty. Although I felt violated, I was also a bit proud with all the attention that they were giving me. After that I got back on the couch between them. They watched television as I rested my head on the woman's lap. She had gotten a jar of peanut butter and snacked it by scooping it with her finger. Now and then she fed me a little too. I noticed her fingers were wet with her saliva, but I didn't care as I hadn't eaten anything since the afternoon, and I licked them clean. The husband now and then sneakily stroked my butt when the woman wasn't looking. Or he slightly pulled my tail, jerking the butt plug in my anus. I let him be, secretly I was a little bit aroused with the buildup of sexual tension between us three. Then the couple went to bed. The woman kissed me goodnight and had me curl up on the blanket next to the scratching post. When the room was quiet my head was spinning with all the things that had happened that day, I nearly dozed off when I heard the door quietly open and close. It was the woman again. She was now completely naked, except for a pearl necklace. She had a beautiful lean body. Her breasts sagged a little, but they were nicely round with small nipples. Her skin was evenly brown everywhere, and her pubic hair was neatly trimmed into a small stripe. Somehow she even looked a little posh without her clothes. When she kneeled next to me, I wanted to get up, but she gently pushed me down and started stroking my hair and body. I noticed she had the remote in her hand. Then she reached for my milk bowl and put it down in front of me. It was empty. She stood up and then squatted down above the bowl. She held her legs wide, giving me a close-up view of her vagina. I could see her labia with a bit of wrinkled skin in between. Then she started to pee into the bowl, just inches from my face. I felt little droplets hit my cheeks and lips. When she was done peeing, she told me to drink it. I lowered my head into the bowl and opened my mouth. I licked the warm yellow liquid with small flicks from my tongue. The pungent smell and taste were both revolting and arousing. The woman was still squatting down and was stroking my hair, making sure it didn't get into the bowl. When I finally emptied the bowl, she said "good girl" and got up. She ordered me to come with her and walked out of the living room. She led me upstairs to he bedroom door. There she ordered me to stay and be very quiet. Then she entered the bedroom and left the door ajar. I heard how she got back into bed. For a while it was quiet, but then I heard the bedsheets move and sounds of kissing. Some moments later, the bed started to creak and the woman started moaning. I dared to take a quick peek through the open door, I saw the man, still under the sheets, while he was feverishly penetrating his wife. The lady moaned, and the man started grunting, fast and loud, it almost sounded as if he was angry. They lasted only a few minutes and then it was quiet again. Not long after that, I could hear the man snoring. The woman came out and closed the door behind her. She sat down on the carpet floor and lay on her back. She spread her legs with her pussy towards me. I knew what she wanted me to do and I crawled between her legs. Just as I had licked the milk and her pee, I flicked my little tongue, letting it slide between her lips, upwards to her clitoris. She was still very wet and the man's semen slowly poured out of her. I kept licking and swallowed her juices and his cum. The woman slowly started to moan again and grabbed my hair to pull my face into her. I licked her as fast and as hard as I could until she trembled and let go of my hair. Then she ordered me to go back downstairs. The next morning I was awoken early when the husband entered the living room. The sun had barely come up and he was wearing just a bath robe. He went to the kitchen and came back with a jar of peanut butter in his hand, looking quite excited. He sat down on the couch and waved me over. I crawled to him and sat down in front of the couch. He put his finger in the jar and it came out with a little bit of peanut butter on the tip. He presented it to me as a gracious gift. I licked it off with little flicks. The second time he put his finger deep into he jar and came out almost completely covered. Now he said "open your mouth", I did so and he sticked his finger in. I closed my lips and sucked the peanut butter off his finger. The man pushed his finger deeper into my throat, almost gagging me. After it was cleaned, he put his finger into the jar a third time. Now he put the jar away and opened his bath robe to reveal a full-on erection. It was large and veiny, sitting on top of a hairy sack. He wiped the peanut butter from his finger onto the tip of his cock, and again presented it to me as if it was the most beautiful gift. Even though I had eaten this man's cum the night before, I was repulsed by the sight of his cock and shook my head. Then the man fished out the remote from his robe and pushed the button. My neck and throat stiffened and the pain seared through my head. Just when the shock was over, he pushed the button again, and then a third time. I panicked as I couldn't breathe. When he pushed the button a fourth time I knew what I had to do. I bent down and started sucking his cock. I sucked as quick and as hard as I could, afraid that he might push the button again. The man was visibly pleased as he looked at my face going up and down, his veiny cock sliding deep inside my mouth. After a minute or so, he pulled me up by my hair and forced me onto the couch. He got behind me and put his finger through the tail-hole of my suit and pulled it down. He put his cock just under my tail and pushed it into me. Then he grabbed my hips and started to penetrate me violently. His cock felt huge inside of me, with its top pushing against the butt plug that was still inside my anus. After a few more thrusts he grabbed my hair and pulled my head back hard as he came inside me. He kept a hold of my hair while catching his breath, until his cock grew limp and he pushed me away. He told me to stay quiet and not say anything to his wife. He left me there on the couch and went to go upstairs again. About an hour later, the woman came down, followed by the man. They were acting as if nothing had happened. The woman had the remote control again and started playing with me. Letting me perform tricks and giving me candy. Around midday the man left the house and drove off by car. The moment he closed the door behind him, the woman lifted up her skirt, showing me her vagina. She put a piece of candy between her labia and ordered me to lick it out. She spread her legs so that I could get my tongue well inside her. When I got the candy out she ordered me to keep licking. All the time she made sure we had eye contact. After a while she orgasmed, she trembled a bit just like the night before. But she ordered me to keep licking. She had me sucking and licking her for almost 2 hours. Whenever my tongue was too tired to move, she would pull my hair and rub my face in her pussy. My face was wet from her juices and my own saliva. Finally the man returned and she quickly covered herself up and cleaned my face. The woman excused herself and went up to get a shower. The husband waited until he heard the water running, before he came over to me and dropped his pants. I knew what he wanted so I pulled down his underwear and started to suck his cock. At first it was flacid, but it grew quickly. However, my mouth and tongue were still too tired from the afternoon I spent with the woman. I just couldn't do it anymore. The man quickly grew frustrated and started pushing my head on his cock with two hands. Then he dragged me to the couch and put me on my back, upside down with my head just over the edge. He got on his knees in front of me and held his cock at my mouth. I let him in and he started fucking me while holding me down at the shoulders. Every time he reached too deep, I had to gag. But the man didn't care and started to push in further and more violently. Then suddenly he got up. For a second I thought it was over, but he quickly returned. Just before he positioned himself in front of my face again, I noticed he had grabbed the remote control. Now he pushed his cock so deep it entered my throat. At that point he pushed the button and I felt the muscles in my throat stiffen around his cock. I squirmed, but I could not get free. The man grunted as he continued to fuck my face and push the button. At the very moment I thought I was going to pass out, he pushed in deep one more time and blew his load. When he let his cock out, I coughed and threw up over the floor. The man realized that his wife was going to find out what happened. So he dragged me to the front door. Gave me a bunch of money and kicked me out the door. I walked out of the yard, my face covered in vomit, still having a collar on my neck and a butt plug in my ass.