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 Archive name: Kitten.txt (MF role-play) Authors name: Revelations Authors
email: revelations13@gmail.com
Title: Kitten (MF role-play)
Summary: There are more than one meaning of the word pussy, and you make
one sexy, woman sized kitten.
WWW: /~revelations/
You ring the doorbell and I open to find you completely soaked.  You've
been caught in a sudden rain shower, without umbrella or raincoat, and
figured you could make it to the house without getting too wet.  Well, you
were wrong.  You're shivering, so I help you get your shoes off and then
lead you off to the bathroom.  "You look like a drowned kitten," I say, as
I start helping you out of your clothes, "which gives me an idea." You look
at me with a questioning expression, but you're too cold and wet to ask
what I'm up to.  We get you out of your cold, wet clothes, and into a hot

shower, and I go to prepare the game I've thought of.

   You step out of the shower, your body looking good enough to eat,
glistening wet and with droplets running down, making me wish they were my
fingers, or my cum.  I stand ready with hot towels ( I put them in the
dryer while you showered ) and help you dry off.  When you're all dry
(except maybe for...) you start looking for some dry clothes, but I stop
you.  "I rescued a wet kitten out of the rain, and now I want the love of
that kitten as my reward." I pull you after me into the bedroom and ask you
to put on what I've laid out on the bed.  You laugh as you see what it is,
but dutifully put on the half-bra, suspendies, stockings and elbowlength
gloves in grey silk, with fake fur trimmings.  I finish it off by putting
on a "cat ear" rig, and a collar in grey fur with markings the color of
your hair in front, making up the letters P U S S Y.  "There, now you are
my little kitten," I say and pet your sexy bum.

   "Are you hungry, little kitten?" I ask, and stop you with a kiss when
you start to answer.  "You're a kitten; kittens don't speak." You smile at
me and purr; then you nibble at my fingertips.  "OK, so you are hungry;
come with me to the kitchen then." I'm about to leave the bedroom,
wondering if you'll follow me on all fours or just walk, when you suddenly
land on my back.  You lock your arms and legs around me and start nibbling
and kissing my neck and shoulders.  "OK then pussy, I'll carry you to the
kitchen and check if we've got something to feed hungry pussies."

   I carry you to the kitchen, and then ask you to let go, so I can find
some food for you.  I take a small saucer and fill it with milk, then put
it on the floor.  "Come on pussy, you like milk, don't you?  Lap it up
kitten." You look at me with an "Are you serious?" look, but when I grin at
you, you shrug and go down on hands and knees and start lapping it up.  My
cock throbs at the sight of you poking your ass up in the air, and the way
it moves when you drink the milk like a kitten.  I pick up a few items and
put them in a bag so you don't see what they are.  I look to see if you've
finished your milk, and you have...  you have also disappeared.

   I find you in front of the large mirror in the hall.  You're admiring
your outfit in the mirror, and rubbing the soft fur trimmings of your
gloves aginst your body.  Is it just my imagination, or have your breasts
almost outgrown that half bra?  You notice me watching and jump me again.
This time we're front to front, and I can feel your real fur against my
stomach through my shirt.  I can also feel your tongue and mouth as you
attack my face and neck.

   I make it back to the bedroom without accident, even though you're in my
face all the time.  I put down the bag of...  stuff, and say, "I suddenly
feel so tired, I think I'll go to bed." You start helping me undress, but I
tell you that is not a kittenish thing.  You pout but don't seem
disappointed for long as you kneel down and start rubbing your face and
body against my crotch and legs.  I finish undressing and to your surprise,
I walk over to the bed instead of letting you keep licking my balls.  I
crawl under the sheets, and you crawl to my side and meow questioningly. 
"Yes, you may sleep on my bed," I say, and pat the vacant spot beside me,
"Come on kitten, curl up beside me now." You get on the bed, curl up beside
me and frown at me.  I merely smile, kiss you and then turn over and turn
the light off.

   I lie on my side facing away from you and wonder if you'll be so patient
I have to move again, but before long you're on all fours on the bed
licking my cheek.  I turn my head and give you a long deep french kiss,
sucking a little on your tongue, then fucking your mouth with mine.  Then
you suck a little on mine and when you give it a nibble I use it as a sign
you're still hungry.  "Oh, but we forgot to feed you properly kitten, you
must be starved." I grab a can of whipped cream out of the bag and you grin
wickedly at me.  I lie spread eagle on my back on top of the covers and
start applying whipped cream from the can to various parts of my body.  You
lick cream off my shoulders and my chest.  You lick it from the palms of my
hands and from my neck.  You lick it out of my navel, and I just love the
feel of your tongue.  When I spray some on my nipples you lick and suck it
off and then playfully bite one of them.  I give you a little smack on your
bottom and tell you not to use your teeth.  You grin and bite the other and
I push you so you end up lying with your head on my thighs.  You look at my
cock, and then at my face, licking your lips and mewing almost inaudibly at
me.  "Mrrrrrow." I grin and apply lots of cream to my crotch.  You attack
it with tongue and mouth, starting by cleaning off all the cream except
what's on my balls and cock.  You then suck my balls into your mouth, and
keep sucking, rubbing them with your tongue until I'm sure there can't
possibly be even the taste of cream left.  It's almost painful, but oooh,
what a turn on.  Pulling away from my crotch still sucking slightly you let
my balls go with a pop, and a groan from me.  You grin at me and mimic
snapping at my balls, I'm almost convinced you're not going to bite me so I
manage not to move.  You give my wet, very clean balls one more lick and
then start on my cock.

   You start by licking a narrow strip off, all along the shaft to the top.
You meow happily before you take the head into your mouth and suck.  I moan
again as you suck the cream off the swollen head my cock and start swirling
your tongue around it.  You lick your way down until the head reaches your
throat, there you stop.  I can see your tongue as you try to lick the cream
off further down without taking my cock down your throat.  You make several
token attempts at stretching your tongue further down my shaft, and then
suddenly ram the throbbing head right down your throat.  You make extremely
kinky sounds of gagging and choking as you lick the cream from the base of
my shaft, with the head down your throat, and then you pull your head back
so fast, I can hear it pop out from your throat, and I groan as it slaps
against my belly.  You crawl up my body to kiss me, and then flip over and
lie on your back beside me.  Spreading your legs wide, you mew at me again,
and I know exactly what you want.  "Yes kittie, I'm hungry too."

   I lick the cream off you like you did off me and pay special attention
to your teats.  Good thing this fur is fake, or it'd cost a fortune to get
clean.  When I leave your breasts the nipples are rock hard and almost
painfully sore.  I start applying whipped cream to your pussy and you mew
as the cold stuff melts on your hot sex.  You gasp a little when I push the
nozzle into you, and open your eyes wide and groan when I fill the inside
of your steaming cave with refrigerated cream.  I start licking the rapidly
melting cream off your red puffy lips, sucking them clean, and then licking
them again as melting cream runs down.  I lick your pussy clean without
touching your hole or clit, making you moan and mew like crazy.  Then when
the only cream left is what is melting on your clit and dripping out of
your pussy, I lick you clean from asshole to clit, and feast on whipped
cream and pussy juice.  I ram my tongue into you to eat out the sweet
mixture, rubbing my face against your pussy, making a real mess.  I
suddenly get a bright idea and move away from you, lying down on my back
again.  "Sit on my face pussy, so I can really eat you out.  Go for it
kitten." You are only too pleased to follow that order.  Sitting over my
face your pussy feeds me a mixture consisting more and more of your own
sweet dew, and with your pussy juice dripping down my chin, and coating my
throat inside and outside, I suck your clit to a powerful orgasm.

   You seem totaly drained of energy as you fall down on the bed, but I
still haven't had my climax.  "On your feet, kitten!" I order.  But you
look at me and let your tongue hang out of your mouth to show you can't be
bothered to move.  "Don't be a dog now, kitten," I order and start setting
you up for a good fuck.  With your face half buried in a pillow, and your
shoulder on the bed, making your ass stick up obscenely, you're a sight
from a perv's fantasies (mine).  I push your knees a little further
together, so your ass sticks up a little more, and kneel behind you with my
cock in my hand.  "Ready or not, here it comes," I say as I ram it into
you, almost making you flop flat on the bed.  As I start fucking you, you
manage to get your hands on the headboard and your body in a more
horizontal position.  I can almost see your tits in the reflection in the
stainless steel headboard, but your hair is in the way so I fuck a little
slower and lean forward and gather it all up in one hand so I can hold it
out of my way.  I fuck you harder and harder, gripping your hips to get
force in my thrusts, and your tits bounce around nicely in the reflection.
I ram my hot cock into your kittie pussy over and over again, filling you
all up and then leaving you empty before ramming it home again.  When I
meet your eyes in the reflection and they look like you're not totally home
I reach down with one hand to rub your clit while I fuck you to another
climax.  The feel of your pussy contracting around my cock brings me over
the edge, and I fill your fucktunnel with my hot, sticky come.  I think you
come again as I collapse over you with the last spurts, and grab your
tits...  but I'm not sure, because my mind is all gone.  I'm not sure how
we got cleaned up and everything, the last I remember is whispering to you,
"Don't you think this will make a nice litter?  You're going to have
kittens babe." Well, it seemed like a great joke at the time.

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