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Author's Notes: Don't read this if you're under 18 and don't try this at home. Given the supposed MC content in the film, I've been wanting to do this for a while now and think it's finally time. Hope you like it. Enjoy.
Being part of the studio team at a major record label wasn't exactly as glamourous as it might have sounded. Sure, Jerry did get to see a lot of big bands up close but it wasn't like they had time for the small thirtyish guy in glasses and a bad haircut, too busy cutting their tapes. And Jerry had kicked himself more than once over being up close to someone who made it big and not even getting an autograph.
But there were times Jerry could talk to the musicians and strike up some nice conversations with them. He did have a nice charm and personality and the musicians who took the time soon found he was more than a geeky guy running the board. His bosses also appreciated his work and talent and realized how good he was running the studio, which helped him gain a promotion to helping run the place, which helped get a bit closer to the stars.
Today was an unusual day for Jerry. Instead of the usual musicians, whether up and comers or established stars, the trio inside the studio had had nothing whatsoever to do with music before this day. However, they were trying to make it look like it did.
When "Josie and the Pussycats" had been announced, a lot of record companies moved quickly to try and grab the rights to what was sure to be a hot soundtrack. Jerry's company had gotten it and had also gotten the chance to let the stars try and sing some of the songs themselves so Jerry now had the chance to see three gorgeous women up close.
The most prominent was Josie herself, Rachael Leigh Cook, her hair dyed red to showcase her gorgeous face, clad in a loose shirt and pants. Tara Reid, far from the ditzy Melody character, had her blond hair framing her own beautiful face, wearing a nice dress that showed off the curves of her body. Rosario Dawson, the lesser-known of the three as the strong-minded Val, was wearing a brown outfit that went well with her light black skin.
The three actresses were obviously happy to be out of the wild outfits they had to wear not just for the movie but the publicity shoots as well and were apparently looking forward to trying out some singing of their own. It was doubtful it would actually be used, but they figured they might as well give it a shot and at least be able to say they tried it. Jerry was also looking forward to the session, but for much different reasons.
"Well, it's nice to meet you all," Jerry said, shaking hands with each lady as he tried to keep his infatuation with them under control. He just had to bide his time a bit that's all. "Glad you could make it."
"Well, when it's in the contract, it's hard to back out," Tara shrugged.
"Least we get out of those damn outfits," Rachael said. "After wearing those ears and tails all the time, if I never see another cat again, it'll be too soon."
"Speak for yourself, girl," Rosario said. "This is my big break and I'll put up with whatever I have to in order to make it work. Including this."
"Ah, I can't be that bad, right?" Tara asked. "Just belt out a few tracks, try to make it sound like we're actually doing this."
"Pretty much what I had in mind," Jerry said, failing to add he had more than that. "Throw on the headphones and take a seat so we can get started." He watched as the ladies sat themselves on the stools before the microphones, facing the glass window where Jerry stood, flicking a few switches. He leaned over and spoke into the microphone. "Okay, ladies, I'm going to run the demo tape first. Just give it a good long listen before you sing anything. Just listen to it. Oh, and keep your eyes on the tempo counter here," he pointed to a panel just below the window. "Keeps track of the beats of the song, lets you know how to gauge yourself when you get started on it.
"Okay, let's go."
Jerry flicked a switch and each of the ladies heard a light beat come over their headphones. It was a bit different from the hard-rocking tunes they'd been used to with the film and a nice break in a way. It formed the basis for a nice soft melody that rang through all their ears and somehow seemed to have a soothing effect on them all. As the melody flowed through them, each of the women found the pressures of the film and the publicity grind slowly fading away as they just sat and let the wonderful music flow into their ears and minds. It was so relaxing, really, like there was something in the music itself telling each one of them to just relax more and more.
As one, each of the girls found herself looking at the pulsing tempo counter under the window. It seemed to be pulsing with nice, smooth motions. Oddly, it wasn't really keeping to the soft and repetitive melodies of the music they were listening to but instead just kept moving up and down, up and down, the bright red bars lighting up one after another, one after another, up and down, up and down. It was so relaxing just to sit there and listen to the music and watch the pulsing light. Just listen to the music and watch the pulsing light. It was like the music was telling them to relax and watch the light go up and down, up and down, just to relax and watch the light, relax more and more as they watched the lights, relax more and more as they watched the lights....
Jerry flicked a couple of switches, making sure the subliminal feedback in the music was coming through loud and clear. The signal itself, bombarding the trio with commands to relax and listen to Jerry was effective enough. Combining it with the pulsing light and the music telling the girls to relax the more they watched it and Jerry soon had the three gorgeous women falling into a hypnotic trance. He flicked another switch to send the big signals and set the stage for their big performance tonight....
"Well, I think we had a good afternoon here," Jerry said as the Rachael, Tara and Rosario walked out of the studio. "Probably have to work it with the producers when you can come in next but speaking for myself, I think we've got some good stuff here."
"Flatterer," Rachael said, giving him a great smile. "Thanks for the help."
"Oh, ladies," Jerry called out, pointing to a corner. "You forgot your bags."
"Oh, thanks," Tara said for all of them as they picked the bags up and walked out, smiling back at Jerry. He smiled too, pleased that none of them seemed to realize they hadn't brought any bags into the studio. It was working perfectly to plan and he couldn't wait for the next phase.
Rachael moaned as she entered her apartment. The recording session might have been okay but the shoot was hard as ever, with some scenes of them acting as stars in a mall of screaming teens. It was tough but Rachael was sure it would pay off in the end.
She threw the bag down and was struck with the odd idea that she couldn't remember what she packed in it. Ah, well, it wasn't important. All that mattered was taking a nice long bath and getting some sleep before the shoot started again tomorrow.
She had just pulled off her shirt when the phone rang. She was confused since the few people who had her unlisted number knew not to call her after a long day. Picking up the phone, she spoke into it. "Hello?"
"What's new, catpussy?" At the sound of the words, Rachael's eyes and mind went blank and she swayed in place. "Meow, meow," she replied in a dull tone.
"Listen carefully, Rachael," Jerry's voice continued. "Here's what you have to do...."
After a few minutes of talking, Jerry finished. "Do you understand?"
"Yes, master," Rachael said in a blank tone.
"Then do it." Jerry grinned as he hung up and then picked the phone up again and dialed a new number. It took a few minutes before Tara's voice came on the line. "Hello?"
"What's new, catpussy?"
"Meow, meow," came the dull reply.
The ringing of the doorbell got Jerry's attention as he made his way to the door of his apartment. He wore only a loose robe seeing as how he wasn't planning on staying dressed for long. He opened the door and grinned as he saw Rachael, Tara and Rosario standing there. Each wore a long coat over themselves, each with a blank look on their faces. Each also wore the cat ears they had been used to from the film. "Come on in, girls," Jerry said, watching them move single file with mindless steps.
He led them through the living room and to his bedroom, glad again for his large bed as he sat on the edge, facing the three, who swayed in place before him. "Take off your coats, girls."
With a unison that Marine drill corps would appreciate, Rachael, Tara and Rosario undid the fronts and slid off their coats, letting them drop to the floor. Even though he knew what to expect, Jerry still felt his breath leave him as he took in the awesome sight before him.
It hadn't been easy to get the girls' measurements and not much easier to get the costumes made to specifications but it had definitely been worth it. Each girl wore a flimsy suit that was like the full-scale cat outfits their characters had worn in the cartoon, with some unique differences.
The material was a swimsuit type, which meant there was very little of it truly hanging together.
The straps of material swept down the sides of their bodies, coming together in cris-cross patterns along their asses, allowing the pussy to be exposed. The straps of the top were set at each side of each breast, allowing the breasts to be exposed and pushed up a bit by the straps around them, the straps tying around their necks. Attached to the material just above each ass was a nice long tail.
Put together, Jerry was staring a three mostly naked female pussycats and was ready to make them howl.
Taking off his robe, Jerry sat back on the bed. He knew exactly who he was going for first. "Rachael, come here. Tara, Rosario, have fun as you wish." Obediently, Rachael crawled onto the bed, her nice little ass sticking up with the tail dragging behind it as she moved onto Jerry's body and immediately kissed him long and hard, her tongue working into his mouth. Jerry's hands moved down her body to her ass, knocking aside the tail as he squeezed her exposed cheeks hard, Rachael rubbing her body against his.
Jerry rolled them around so he was on top and took a moment to admire the beautiful naked woman below him before sliding his hard cock into her pussy. He started to work himself into Rachael, loving how the woman moaned as she drove his cock in and out of her pussy. He moved down to her gorgeous chest, moving his mouth around her surprisingly ample breasts, kissing each nipple, his hands sliding along the fabric and squeezing them together as he licked at her, causing Rachael to moan.
A tail suddenly smacked into Jerry's face and he glanced up to see Tara sit herself onto Rachel's face, her blond pussy moving into the redhead's mouth. Rachael took long, slow licks before going at it in earnest, her tongue swooping up and out of Tara's clit in a nice, even flow. Smiling, Jerry took Tara by the tail and moved it in between Rachel's breasts, rubbing it around the tits as he kept pumping at her. At the same time, Rachael's hands moved around to Tara's ass, the fingers sliding along the thin material covering her asshole as she kept on licking at her blonde friend.
Jerry continued to pump at Rachael, moving the tail around her breasts as he did. A sudden sensation filled Jerry's groin and he looked down to see Rosario had slid her face where his cock met Rachael's pussy and was licking away at both his rod and her snatch, her tongue sliding along each wonderful area even as Jerry's cock slid in and out of Rachael's pussy. The idea of Rosario licking him and Rachael out drove Jerry over and he soon shot his wad into Rachael, the girl crying out as she came. At the same time, Tara cried out as she came, her juices spilling onto Rachael, streaking her red hair with yellow cum.
Jerry pulled himself out of Rachael and immediately went to Tara. He moved onto his back and brought Tara up and onto him, sliding her onto his hard cock. Tara immediately started to go to work, bouncing herself back and forth on Jerry's rod, the cat ears on her head bouncing with every shift forward. Jerry reached up and took her breasts in his hands, squeezing them long and hard as Tara shifted back and forth on his rod.
Nearby, Rachael had pushed Rosario down on the bed and was kissing her passionately, their hands moving over each other as they did. Rosario's long curly black hair was swept out around her as she and Rachael rubbed their bodies together, the contrast between Rosario's black skin and Rachael's white giving a heat to their encounter. Rachael moved down Rosario's body, taking the time to kiss each breast while pinching the nipples. She kept her hands on Rosario's breasts while she moved her face down to the black pussy, sliding her tongue in and out and licked away at Rosario's pussy. Rosario moaned loudly as she hooked her long and smooth legs around Rachael's head, holding her in tight to lick harder.
Jerry moaned as Tara kept riding his cock wildly. God, the woman was a tigress. He was amazed Carson Daly could keep up with her, squeezing her breasts hard as she bounced on him. He glanced over to see Rachael eat Rosario out while squeezing her tits too, moving the tail aside to keep licking at Rosario, acting just like a cat as she lapped away at her co-star. The sight of Rosario throwing herself down on the bed as she moaned and came onto Rachael's face gave Jerry the incentive to let go on Tara. She leaned back, her breasts thrusting upward as she screamed with joy over the orgasm the two shared.
Pushing her off, Jerry went towards Rosario. Pulling her up and away from Rachael, he put her on her hands and knees, the tail drifting behind her making her look even more like a cat. Jerry moved behind her and brushed aside the tail to expose her waiting ass. Spreading the cheeks, he pushed his cock into her round ass and started pumping, sliding his rod in and out of her. Rosario moaned, gripping the bed sheets hard as Jerry pushed into her from behind.
Having licked out each co-star, Rachael was ready to have someone else do it and spread her legs for Tara to move into her pussy. Tara went right to work, her feverish licks and flicks of her tongue hinting that she may have had some experience at this before. Rachael was in heaven, moaning long and loud as Tara's tongue moved along her clit, her hands sliding up and down Rachael's thighs, giving the star more pleasure than she'd felt in a long time. Jerry didn't notice, he was too busy slamming his meat into Rosario's ass, rubbing her cheeks as he did so. Rosario let out a shriek as Jerry shot his wad into her, still rubbing her ass as he did. Behind him, Rachael felt herself release much faster than she would have imagined, had she been awake to do so, her juices soon spilling out where they were lapped away in record time by Tara.
Soon, all three women were in a pile together, licking and hugging and kissing away at each other, the cat suits doing little to hide the expansive flesh as their breasts and pussies rubbed together. As Rosario licked at Tara's clit while Rachael rubbed her ass and she and Tara kissed long and hard, Jerry sat back, stroking his cock and trying to decide which of the trio would have the pleasure of sucking him down first. Jerry knew that no matter how the movie turned out, the three would be providing him with the cat's meow. And all it would take in the future was a simple word to send either of these Pussycats into heat.
THE END
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