Research

Today I went to the library. All the computers were taken, so I wandered around. I ended up in a strange courtyard. It was empty except for a large marble bench and a cat. The cat looked at me and came over and started rubbing my ankles. "That feels good," I told the cat. Then I sat on the bench. It was hard but not uncomfortable. The cat jumped up. "Silly cat," I said. I stroked its fur. It began to purr. The purring made me sleepy. I lay down on the bench. The cat jump off but then she came back. She started nuzzling my legs. "What are you doing?" I asked the cat. The cat nuzzled under my velvet dress. "Oh, Kitty," I said, "are you the naughty one? Do you want to play with my pussy?" The cat said yes. She burrowed further and further under the dress. I had to hoist the hem up a little so the poor thing wouldn't smother. While the cat was licking my pussy, a man and a woman came into the courtyard. The woman said, "What's going on here?" The man said, "Isn't it obvious?" The woman said, "Shouldn't you do something?" The man unzipped his trousers and took out his penis. He began stroking it. The woman said, "Oh, I'm going to do something too." She reached one of her hands inside her pants. With her other hand she pinched her nipple through her blouse. "Oh," said the woman, after a while, "I think I'm going to come." Then she made a soft cry. At the same time, semen jetted from the man's penis. Some of it landed on my face and some of it landed on my dress. I doubt that the stains will come out. Meanwhile the cat scrambled away. Not long later the man and woman left as well. When I regain my energy, I'll have to get up and go back into the library. Maybe a computer will be free and I can look up how to deal with semen stains on velvet, although I already know the answer. A sharp pair of shears.

Reference

Kurt said he wanted to get a picture of me on the marble bench. I'd never heard of it, but I went along, only it turned out the bench was occupied. This girl in a dark dress was lying on it, drenched in sun. I was about to go back in, but Kurt said wait a minute, and I saw. There was a tail sticking out of the girl's dress. The tail flapped back and forth but not like a dog's tail, more like a snake or something. We were behind the girl so she couldn't see us, and when we got closer we saw it was a cat's tail. The girl squirmed a little and shifted a little and pulled her dress up and we could see it was a cat between the girl's legs. I went around behind the bench and I could see the cat licking the girl's pussy. I could even hear the little licking noises. I looked at Kurt and he looked at me and I said don't you think you should do something. He looked at me like what, and I shrugged. The cat kept on licking the girl's pussy. Then Kurt did something that surprised me. He unzipped his pants and took out his cock. He was standing near the girl's face and he started stroking himself, jerking off. The girl let her head drop back to watch him. She didn't seem to mind. Kurt's hand went faster and faster. I paid attention for future reference. Meanwhile, without really thinking about it, I unbuttoned my jeans and slid my hand into my panties. I was wet. I fingered my clit and pinched my nipple and came. I don't think I've ever come that quick. Kurt came too. His stuff shot out over the girl and landed on her dress. It must have scared the cat because it jumped off the bench and disappeared. Having just come, I wasn't really paying too much attention, but I don't think the girl came. It was all I could do to button up my jeans. My fingers were slippery, and I thought about wiping them on the girl's dress, since it was already ruined, but I didn't. The girl was looking at me. It was a strange look. A curious look. I couldn't figure it out. Without really thinking about it, I pushed my fingers into the girl's pussy. They went in easy. It was the first time I'd ever been in a girl except for myself. I curled my fingers a little and flexed them, a kind of come hither motion, and her pussy clamped tight. It relaxed and then clamped again five or six times. She was coming. It was a powerful feeling. When her pussy was quiet for a while I took my fingers out, and I took Kurt's hand and we walked out of the courtyard. Inside the library I pushed him into a corner and put my fingers under Kurt's nose and then in his mouth. It felt neat, him sucking my cunt-soaked fingers, and then he kissed me, and even though I'd just come I wanted to come again. You know what I want? I whispered to him between kisses. No, Kurt said, what? A kitten.

Cat's Cradle

I'm minding my own business when this girl saunters in. She's my type, with slender legs and a honey snatch I can sniff clear across the courtyard. I just have to eat her. My best efforts at her ankles don't trip her up, but when she stoops to pet me I see she's bare beneath her skirt, and her slit has those puffy petals I just love. I hop up on the bench and she gets the hint and sits next to me. Cat-quick I'm in her lap, and she's smoothing my fur. Oh Lordy that's feels good. She responds to my song, lying back, letting her dress drift up. It won't be long now. I ease under. Her thighs tremble. I let my whiskers slide the inner skin. Her legs part. Her flower opens to my nose. She's wet! I tongue her carefully, cajoling her cunt, coaxing her cream. It comes, a sweet slow flow. Oh Lordy Lord do I lap.

And then there's a crash. I leap away. Some clumsy jerk of a guy has kicked over the flower pot. Some stupid grunt of a girlfriend has swiped my honey pot. I wait in the shadows for them to finish. It doesn't take them long. They leave, leaving my love limp and helpless on the bench. All mine.