Catgirl for hire
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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.