Chapter 24 - Delivery Girl: Cheetah

I don’t own DC Comics or Superbabes: Special Delivery Service.

The mouse cursor traveled up to the URL bar, clicking and highlighting the homepage address before it was replaced with a previously unsearched website. A single hit of the ‘enter’ key and a couple seconds later, the new webpage loaded in completely, and opened up onto a live, video stream. 

One would be remiss for thinking this was a normal streaming website, displaying your favorite mainstream streamers ‘performing’ live for hours on end. However, with its pink and blue cotton candy background, lewdly named menu options and looping video ads for porn sites and penis enlargement pills, this was in fact, a cam girl site. 

Candycams.com. 

Candycams happened to be the 3rd, moving onto 2nd, most popular porn streaming and camming site currently in the porn market. With user numbers ranging in the hundreds of millions per month, and a number of top tier cam girls, ranging from both professional pornstars to audacious amateurs. 

Now, as a performer, you would typically think that the most important thing for your career would be to spread your brand, gain notoriety, and, you know, become well known amongst the porn consuming populace. However for one particular cam girl, being found out happens to be the last thing she would ever want. 

It’s this girl, currently on screen, who we will be focusing on. She is Gotham City’s naughty little secret, known only to a few dozen deviant internet sleuths fortunate enough to discover her, who goes by the stage name of Kitty Katie. 

But why is she so hard to find, yet have such a ravenously devoted fanbase? You already know the answer.

“Purr-rrrr-rrrr…” The tall, blonde and spotted, furry fantasy rumbled erotically to her many viewers on screen. A loud yet soft sound that pleasurably tickled the many unseen ears of her viewers. “Alright boys, you’ve been absolutely wonderful spending time with me, but we’ve only got a few more minutes before I have to call it a night.” 

The chat, filled with several different multicolored usernames in the corner of the screen, were being filled with messages of sadness and well meaning lewdness.

Ahh man,for real?
Whaat?@!!
Just a little longer please kitty
No come on. I just got here 
I love YOUuu
God, don’t keep those furry tits from us
Kitty tittys kitty tittys kitytittyss

“I know, I know,” Katie said sadly but still seductively, stretching her arms high in the air, “but you all just wear me out, haaa-ahhhn! I’m gonna need to take a little cat nap.”

Can I take a nap with you?
I’ll nap with you all night kitty
KITTY DON’T GO!
I love youuu!!!1!
How tight is that pussy’s pussy?
I want to see you so bad! I get so hard thinking about you.

“But wait,” Kitty Katie gasped, “you poor, naughty boys are gonna be so hot and bothered when I leave. I suppose the least I could do is maybe have my ‘kitty’ play with a few ‘cat toys’.”

Katie lied back against the massive pile of fuzzy, fluffy pillows on her bed, pulling open her silk kimono robe and spreading her furry legs wide. At the sight of her hairless, ‘kitty’, the chat, predictably, went wild.

This little ‘get together’ that Katie was hosting was just a little something she thought she could do for some of her favorite regulars. She gave them her profile, a time and place, and made sure to inform everyone she invited that they would NOT be alone with her.

She loved her fans and regulars but she would not tolerate jealousy or infighting.
   
Thankfully for her little fan club, she’s nothing if not merciful. As they understood that she offered them something that no other Gothamite Joe Schmoe would get. Teases and promises of more alone time with their purrfect furry fantasy.

But with one condition. They tell anyone, anyone at all, she disappears forever. Turning into a rumor and an urban legend at the same level as a D-List cryptid sighting of the ‘Catfoot’. 

“So. Mmmm…” Katie bit her lip gently as one of her hands trailed up her furry belly to squeeze her breast, while the other teased the labia of her needy pussy. Her fans figuratively salivated as they were given a full view of her glistening lips. “What toy should my kitty play with?”

Wooooooothats what I’ve been waiting for!!
Yah, show us that slutty little kity, girl
I just want to see you rub oen out idc
Whats the biggest dildo you have?
Show everyone the massager I got you.
Butt plug! Put in one witha cat tail.
Iknow how it makes you squirt
I love your face when you ride that pretty pink one
Yeah, please I want to see you fill your ass

“Wait, what?! What was that last one?” Of course as soon as she said that, the comment was lost in the scrolling comments. “I thought I saw… Frisky, was that you?”

Was what me?
Yeah, you know he’s a freak
For liking pussy?
Wait, I missed it, what?

“Hooold on.” Katie lurched forward and crawled towards the screen to her computer, letting her girls hang heavily as she went back through the chat. Her grin grew wider as she read all of the naughty comments, searching for that one that caught her ey—. “‘Butt plug. Put in one with a cat tail’. A cat tail butt plug?! Are you…? You guys!” She chided the fan who gave the suggestion. 

Yeah, that was me :D
Damn bro. You nasty for real
I mean, I kind of want to see
I’m down
Please Kitty Katie. Please?

Katie shook her head in ‘disappointment’ by her fan for such a sinful suggestion. “Now why should I give myself a second tail?” She chided, sitting back on her legs and squishing her breasts under her crossed arms. “Why? When I have a perfectly good one right here?”

Katie spun around, facing away from the screen, and bent over, her head pressed against the bed as she lifted her ass high in the air. Her tail shot up and swished around side to side, giving her viewers another uninterrupted view of the hairless pink lips of her pussy and her winking, untouched asshole.

“So let me get this straight. Instead of shoving it all up here,” her fingers reached between her legs, stroking slowly over her glistening lips, “you all want me to shove it up here?” Her finger slid up higher, trailing her slick juices up her perineum and into her winking hole, making it glisten in the low light.  

The chat immediately exploded with replies. Dozens of messages either saying some variation of ‘ass’, ‘put it/shove it up your ass’, and more creative messages like ‘I want to see you stretch that hole like it’s getting filled with my dick’.

For real. There were a lot of comments that sounded like that.

“Okay, okaaay. You’ve convinced me. I think I’ve got something, so you all just wait right there. ‘Kay?” She relented, smiling as she pushed herself up and walked cat-like, on her hands and knees, over to her bedside table, rummaging through the drawer as she wiggled her ass and tail side to side. 

Please do it!
Pleasepleasepleasepleaseplease!!!!!
Yeah, ull look like a nekomata
Tf weeb shitt is that lol
It’s a two tailed cat in Japanese mythology bro. And she’s the perfect cat girl
Cat girl
Cat girl!
Catgirl
CATGIRL LOVE!
Catgirl life!

“The problem is,” she called out from off screen, “I don’t have a tail plug. I do, however, have a plug somewhere, but since you’ve all been so nice, I promise I’ll make that up to you all another time.” 

Katie’s tail shot straight up before swishing excitedly. Comments and the occasional chime of donations continued to pop up on screen while the satisfied viewers waited patiently for the return of their beloved cat girl. 

“Found it!” She cried excitedly, returning on screen holding a blue labeled bottle of lube in one hand and a rounded, spade shaped butt plug in the other, a require—er, gift from Orders.  “Aaand it’s pink! Don’t think I didn’t notice you mentioning my favorite dildo, 2Hard.”

You know it, kitty <3

“Hm hm hm.” Katie chuckled, squirting a thick dollop of lube on the head of the plug and slowly rubbed it across the pink plastic. Her eyes lowered seductively as another flurry of donations rang on screen from that look alone. “So. Where did you naughty boys want this plug to go? Here?”

Katie bent over once more, her head laid softly against her furry bedspread, as she rubbed the tip of the plug against her puckered hole until both it and the plug shone in the low light. Ever so carefully she pushed the pointed end deeper and deeper into that hole, her eyes fluttering in pleasure as she felt her anal ring slowly enveloping the width of the butt plug’s bulb. 

She would push in, pull out, then push deeper, then pull back again. Repeating over and over so that she could get used to the sensation, while her fans took in the sight of ass being filled. 

“Ah! … Ahhhn! Meoo-oooh yes.” She moaned as she felt the plug pushing all the way into her ass, finally becoming reacquainted with the plug that Orders had insisted she practice with when she first started. “Hoooo! Ohhh, that’s really deep in there. Is that what you boys wanted?”

There was a distinct lack of comments in her chat, and donations for that matter. It’s not that they left, they were still in the session, it’s just that it’s much slower to type with only one hand available.

“Mmmm-purr-rrr-rrr…"  Katie purred as she shook her ass and tail from side to side, showing off the flat, pink base of the plug. “Ahn… I feel so full.” Her fingers trailed around her anal rim, teasing herself by jostling the plug around so that it rocked against the inside of her sensitive inner walls.

Oh my god. it’s perfect
I wish you were a nekomata D: I still <3 u
God I wish you were feelin my dik right now

“HM!” Katie yelped as she felt a jolt run up her body. Her exploring fingers trailed away from her ass and teased the edge of her dripping slit. More than enjoying the double dose of pleasure, Katie dug her fingers between the sensitive lips of her pussy, bringing forth another shock of pleasure that she could feel emanating throughout her body.

Again, there was lull in both comments and donations. Call it an unspoken ‘gentlemen’s agreement’ that the sight of a masturbating kitty lady took precedence over whatever horny messages they could think of.

“Haaa… ahn… haaa! Ngaaah!” She whimpered, pushing and pulling at the butt plug’s base as she rubbed between her dripping vulva. Her canines gently bit into her lower lip and her eyes fluttered up into her head, feeling rivulets of her love juice trailing down her fingers.

Oh god, way too close. I had to stop
I kinda uhhhh
Fuck this shit’s got me hard. Imma save this. I’m saving this all for you babe
I don’t even care anymore. She’s still so hot
C’mon kitty! cumkittycumkittycum
God look at datass BOUNCE!

“Oh fuck!” Katie, feeling the rhythm of pleasure growing, let her fingers sink deep into her snatch as she slowly began to shake her hips. Her ass rocked and bounced, growing into a full blown twerk sesh as she fucked herself onto her own fingers. “Fuck, fuck, fuck! Fuck! FUCK! Haaa! Ahn… ahhhh… mrrrow…” 

Like a lightning rod, Katie’s hips and ass trembled from the toe curling orgasm that struck her. She couldn’t find the strength to keep herself on her knees, as all of her tension and ‘stiffness’ melted away from her body, leaving her feeling limp and loopy. So her legs slid out from beneath her, leaving her flat on the bed while she sucked in deep breaths of air, her thicc, round ass still jiggling and twitching. 

“Haaa… haaa… wooo! Oh my God.” She chuckled, smiling deliriously to her fans from under the mop of messy hair covering her kitty face. “Fucking my ass just wears me out.” With her still biting sensually into her lips, she eased the butt plug out of her used hole, letting her audience watch as it gasped and slowly closed shut. 

Oh. my. God. That was AMAZIN!G
When can I see you?!
You know what this means right?
I think I’m int o putting it in the butt now
I am filling your ass first thing.

“MMM-Mmph! Oh, it was so deep. Mmmm…” Katie attempted to push herself up from the bed as best she could, but her legs were hardly compliant since they still felt like jello. Luckily she could comfortably rock the Dosney mermaid pose she had going on. “I think… haa… I’m gonna have to call it a night here. I plan on having a long cat nap when we’re done. But I really hope we can do this again soon.” She offered, reading the remaining comments in the chat box for the last time. 

She smiled warmly at the kind yet lascivious words, before she stared directly into her camera, making sure that whoever watched her didn’t miss her words. “And for all of you watching, don’t forget, if you want to play with a pretty kitty like me, all you have to do is call. Bye boys.”

Bye bye.
Not yet. No!
I love you.
<3
I’ll message you when I’m available
I’m petting you as soon asi get t hechance

“Hee hee hee! Mwah!” Kitty Katie gave a kiss goodbye and one last wave to her horny, adoring fans, before reaching off screen. The view to her camera turned black, the web page reloaded, and a line of text appeared.

Kitty Katie was no longer streaming.

I take in a very deep breath, hold it for 1, 2, 3 seconds, and then release it in one steady exhale. Then another, in and out, hoping that the intake of oxygen helps to clear away the fog in my brain, and the, holy shit, raging, ROCK HARD erection in my pants.

Oh god. 

I unbuckle my pants and gingerly slide my way too tight jeans past my waist, giving the bulging lump a chance to breathe, stroking it to relieve some of the tension. 

I-I can’t… I can’t think… It just feels so good to feel this hard. Ready and raring to go. Rock a girl's world till they’re a squealing panting mess. Oh god I want to see Katie. I just want to pet her fur, just look into those eyes. 

Oh my god, my dick’s so hard. What would she do to it? Do to me? I just want to feel her. I want to make her cum. Oh god I want to cum insi—

“HAH! Fffff-fuck! Stop.” I immediately let go of my dick, panting hard as I feel my flagging rod twitch dangerously close beneath the tent it had made. 

I keep sucking in air, working diligently to stave off my own orgasm. And thankfully all that happens is a small, dark stain of precum. The feeling begins to fade, and my breathing calms. 

But still my dick is steel hard. Harder than I’ve ever felt just watching whatever new porn video comes out. So hard that it almost loses feeling. All there is the feeling of that solid ‘extension’ from between my legs. My hand reaches out, hoping to ease that tensi—

WAIT! NO! STOP! Not now. God, keep it together. Just be patient. Relax. All you’ll need to do is wait, and pick up the phone.

The next day

Time: 9:57 PM. Place: Gotham (Superbabes)

Ring-Ring-Click

“Hello?”

“Um, hi. Katie? ‘Kitty’ Katie?”

“Mmm-yes? How can I help you, handsome?”

“Yeah, I uh, I saw your… your stream earlier… I-I mean your ‘show’ from earlier.”

“Did you enjoy yourself?”

“Very… very much so, yes.”

“Hee hee hee! I’m glad to hear that. Is this your first time calling?”

“Well… first time calling you. But, yes, I was wondering if I could… schedule an ‘appointment’ with you?”

“Hm-hm-hmm! Of course. What kind of session are you looking for? Light? Heavy? Deep petting?”

“T-The heavy? Deep? The biggest one. Please.”

“Oh, absolutely. And you said this is your first time calling, correct?

“Um, yes?”

“Well then, I’ll be sure to make your first time extra special. When should I see you?”

“After work. I mean, whenever you're available. If you happen to have work then after that.”

“Hm hm hmm! You called me at the right time, handsome. I’ll be home in a half hour.” 

“Great. Al-Al-yeah. That sounds perfect.”

“Hee hee hee. Alright then, I’ll text you the address. See you soon, baby. Mwah!”

Click

“Ohhh boy.”

Meanwhile…

“Hm hm hm!” Katie chuckled to herself as she ended the call, looking at her phone more than a little hungrily as she imagined the little ‘morsel’ who was on the other side. 

At this point, Katie had completely finished her shift, and was in the middle of changing when she had received Eli’s call. With it now over, she returned to stripping herself of her ‘uniform’, slipping the straps of her one piece down over shoulders and exposing her furry, enhanced tits. She crumpled the top around her waist and pushed it past her hips to the floor. 

Feeling more natural au naturale, she gave herself a minute to admire her body in the locker room’s full length mirror. Her hands slid up to lift her proud, shapely tits, letting them drop firmly from her grasp. She spun around and looked over her shoulder to wide, curvy ass, the sight of which was teased by her excitedly flicking tail.

Pleased, both of her body and of the evening ahead of her, she collected the ‘out in public’ attire she had selected for the day, wrapping herself up in her long coat and dark shawl that did well covering the majority of her entirely fur colored body. 

She then pushed open the locker room door, where she spotted Orders relaxing at the counter doing a crossword. “See you later Orders.” She waved, making a restrained beeline for the back exit.

“Cheetah.” Orders’s stern, motherly sounding voice halted her movement. The girls would tease her for using it, but that didn’t mean they didn’t all take it seriously when she did use it.

“Yeah? What’s up, Orders?” Katie asked, walking calmly back over to the counter with steps careful and quiet like she was stalking her prey.

Orders meanwhile, set down her crossword and crossed her arms, glaring at her appraisingly like she was her daughter who was going to hang out with some boy after dark. Which was, more or less, basically what was happening right now.

“Huuuh,” Orders sighed, letting out the tension in the room as she relaxed and replaced her glowering stare with something more akin to a look of tired frustration. “I’m gonna take a wild guess and say he doesn’t realize that you charge more off the clock?”

“Orders!” Cheetah gasped with faux offense. “He is a beloved friend, colleague, and employee of our ‘respectable’ restaurant. He is more than deserving of a discount.” She explained naturally, almost like she was the one chiding her boss. 

“Uh huh. Yeah.” Orders chuckled, mercifully letting that little jab of her tone of voice slide. She knew all of the girls were on board with this new ‘tradition’, but that didn’t mean she didn’t feel obligated to oversee their ‘off the clock’ meetups. “Just try not to keep him for so long. Adhere to your rules.” She said, pointing a rather fierce finger at her. “It’s either a discounted hour or normal pricing with free extensions. Not both.”

“Yeah, yeah. Fine, Fine.” She said, playfully rolling her eyes.

Orders, meanwhile, narrowed hers, and quickly flashed a menacing purple. “Uh huh. Now, where did I keep that paddle?” 

“Oh, gotta go! Bye!” She said quickly, scampering out the door as she heard her boss snort. Best she left now when she was Orders was in a forgiving mood before she received a forehand groundstroke to the rear. 

Afterall, that wasn’t the kind of stroking that she was looking to experience tonight.

“Phew.” Katie sighed in relief, slipping into a pair of comfortable flats, before making her way over to her bus stop just a couple blocks down the street.

She’d been asked many times by the other girls why she risked taking cabs and buses given her appearance, and she told them that she simply preferred it. She loved how she had the time to read or use her phone, and loved to look out of the windows and admire the classic Gotham cityscape while comparing it to Dakota City. Not to mention the benefit of not needing to buy a car, select the right insurance, and continually make the payments and premiums and what have you.

No, Katie preferred to relax on her way home after long hours of standing, strutting, waiting and pinching, which is what she planned to do as the G29 bus shuddered to a stop, on time as usual. 

The doors opened before her and she climbed up the steps, swiping her phone pass onto the bus's scanner, and then found herself a cozy little spot on the seat right behind the second passenger exit.

Tonight, there weren’t as many passengers that would be joining her tonight. Just an elderly couple in the handicapped section, a mother and child in the far back, and a group of three young friends talking about whatever new video game that had just been released. 

Still, with a new set of fresh faces who would be joining her on this rumbly ride through the city, she was free to lean back, relax, and take in the sights. It was like being on a ship riding the ‘sea’ of concrete and pavement, in this case going precisely four blocks straight, one right, and two more blocks before stopping onto her street. 

Talk about timing. It wasn’t even five minutes.

“Thank you!” She called out to the bus driver, who waved in the big rearview mirror as he watched her safely depart from the bus and closed the door behind her.

As the bus drove off to complete its remaining stops, Katie was reminded of the second benefit of her chosen transportation, and that was that the two stops she used to go to and from work were just a block up and around the corner from her apartment. And at a time like this, late at night, Katie was free to jaywalk as she pleased without the risk of police or civilian drivers.

“Hey baby.” A gruff voice called out to her from behind. “You lost?”

“Ugggh.” Katie rolled her eyes and groaned to herself as her good mood deflated out of her.  She did not have time for this.

A quick glance from the corner of her eyes confirmed her suspicions of the owner of the voice. Tall, a little bit round, and a lot of beard in head to toe, spiked leather. A biker, from some motorcycle club with some cliché ‘fire and brimstone’ name that was probably knocked off from some other more famous motorcycle club.

“It’s dangerous to be out here alone. Why don’tcha come with me? Let me keep you safe.” The biker, a little slurred like he had been drinking and gravelly like he had been smoking, offered.

“Ugh.” Katie quietly grunted to herself again before taking in a deep breath, psyching herself up for her preferred method of dealing with ‘pickup artists’ like him. She placed a hand to her head like she was in pain, and rested herself on a light post. “N-No. Stay away.”

“Ahhhh, don’t be like that, babe.” The biker scraped closer and closer. “You feelin’ sick? How ‘bout I take you somewhere to make you feel better?”

“Please. Go now! Or else I won’t… I won’t…!”

“Oh you ain’t keeping me from you, babe.” The biker reached out and grabbed at her arm, yoinking her off her feet and pulling her closer to his disgusting body. “Come on. I bet you’re hiding a pretty face under there.”

“Rrrr-RAOW!” Katie’s shawl was ripped off her head exposing a beaut—eh, terrifying feline face. She bore her long fangs, while her cat pupils constricted until they were razor thin.

“AAAAGH! CATFOOT!” The biker immediately let go and ran off fumbling onto his ass, scrambling onto his feet and screaming away in the exact opposite direction. The only trace of him was the receding sound of trash cans being knocked over the further he went.

“MROOOOW-Gah! Ahem. Ah. Blegh. Ugh.” Katie struggled to clear her throat, still not used to ‘roaring’ like that any more than any normal person would. 

Naturally it was hell on her throat, involving a lot of ‘newly mutated’ vocal muscles and instinct that she just wasn’t used to acting on. But she supposed in order to more easily fend off more annoying and intrusive people she would have to continue to lean into her newly developed Catfoot character.

Stupid Catfoot.

Anywho, hoping to salvage her excitement for the evening ahead, Katie hustled to her apartment building and climbed up to her floor. As soon as she stepped into her apartment and shut the door behind her, her shawl and coat were already on the carpet, exposing her ‘nude’, fur covered body for all the world to see. 

She kicked off her shoes next. Her arms reached high up into the air, stretching pleasantly as she stepped deeper into her home on the tips of her digitigrade toes… before plopping back onto the ground on her flat feet. 

She was home after all. There was no need for her to keep up appearances like at Superbabes.

“MMM-mmmm…” Katie groaned as she felt the tension loosen from her body, walking down the hallway to her room where she hilariously pounced up and on to her big fluffy bed.

And while she didn’t spin around in a circle, she did grab one of her many squeezably soft pillows and plopped right onto her side, curling and snuggling into it. Her breath slowed as she relaxed from the sudden burst of energy, letting herself enjoy a light, pleasant snooze.

That is until her ears perked to the sound of a knock at her door. Katie’s head instantly shot right up into the air, a big grin on her face as she suspected who might be here at such an hour.

“Just a second!” She called out, jumping out of bed frantically pulling on a robe as she walked quickly back to her front door, hastily picking up the clothing she had shed earlier and tossed them over her couch. She reached for the door handle, but feeling a little cheeky, she asked, “What’s the password?”

“Uh, Superbabes?” A familiar voice on the other end responded, making Katie smile as she finally turned the handle.

Time: 9:57 PM. Place: 10 minutes from Superbabes (Katie’s Apartment)

“Special Delivery Servi—oh. Hi.”

Katie was met with Eli’s always cute and politely smiling face. He was dressed nicely, not like a suit and tie or a blazer, but neat, clean streetwear: A jacket, jeans, sneakers and a plain t-shirt. His hair was a little damp, and she immediately caught the faint scent of men’s cologne on his body. 

He had ‘groomed’ himself well. 

“Hello handsome.” Kitty Katie cooed. “I hope you weren’t waiting very long.” She said, as she squeezed the loose folds of her robe together with just a single hand. The neckline hadn’t risen above her shoulders, but her grip gave a lovely teasing view for Eli.

“No, I uh… I-I didn’t wait long at all.” Eli wavered slightly but still smiled, keeping his composure strong. 

You couldn’t really blame him for his little stumble. Katie was wearing the same robe that she wore in the cam show from yesterday. A beautiful silk kimono in sultry black, with the neck lining, cuffs, and waist band the color of creamy coffee. 

The icing on top, was a stitched design of a branch flush with pink sakura blossoms creeping up her body from her waist to her breast. It was a lovely gift from Joy on her last trip from Japan, and Katie could confirm that it was very popular for her one on one ‘appointments’.

Katie stared at him with her cat eyes, giving him a shiver down his spine. “So, would you like to… come inside?”

“Yeah. Absolutely.” He said in awe, as Katie fixed her rob and took hold of his hand in hers, pulling him into her home. “Oh! Um, by the way, I meant—”

“I know exactly what you meant.” She cooed, closing the door shut behind him. “Let me show you around.”

You could technically say that Katie did show Eli her home, but it was clear from her pulling him away that she wasn’t interested in really giving him a tour.

From what he could see, her apartment was similar in design to Eli’s. A big open space with the living room connected to the kitchen, but it was twice as large and didn’t have dual sided hallways. There was only one, and Eli was going down it, past a door and into what was clearly Katie’s bedroom.

As he walked in, Eli couldn’t help but feel a surreal sense of déjà vu. He had seen this very bed in Katie’s cam show last night, but when inside the room, from where he stood, he had with him a feeling of surrealism like he was behind the scenes on the set of a movie, TV show, or in this case, porno. 

From the computer screen all he could see was the great king sized bed, draped in silken sheets, but saw more with everything now ‘in focus’, like the mountain of pillows laying on top of the bed. And they weren’t the small, throw pillows that were uncomfortably ornate and made just for looks, they were big, soft expansive pillows meant for comfortably nestling and cuddling after a long day.

There was also the row of LED lights taped comfortably along the wall lining. A staple of most college dorm rooms, it reflected well against the room's white wall, capable of comfortably spreading the light around the entirety of the room. Currently the light was purple, which gave the room an atmosphere of pleasurable warmth.

When it came to overall decoration, the room itself was pretty basic, but the space was more than properly filled by the camming/streaming equipment. There were two floor lamps, both with three adjustable heads, on either side of the bed, and against the wall was a wide, white desk. On top was the latest, name brand laptop, with a separate mini-tripod mounted webcam and circular light combo right next to it. 

As he was brought further into the room, he noticed the big, furry rug that sat at the foot of her bed. He wasn’t entirely certain, but he hazarded a guess that it might’ve been a rather common ‘set piece’ in previous cam shows. 

A fearsome, jungle cat girl laying naked on a rug would definitely fit a certain theme. 

“Wow. Cool… setup.” Eli marveled.

“Thank you.” Katie curled a pointed finger nail along his neck, making him fidget. “Personally I’m a little more proud of the bed.”

“I… yeah, it’s… very, very nice.” 

“Why don’t you make yourself more comfortable and take a seat?” Katie’s smile deepened. “You must be tired, and what kind of host would I be to not offer you a place to… rest?”

“Y-Yeah. Sure. Of course.” Eli first kicked his shoes off of his feet and then shed his jacket, leaving both against a door that he assumed was her closet. 

Feeling more ‘comfortable’, Eli made to walk over to the bed, but stopped once he peeked over his shoulder and saw the way Katie was looking back at him. She was leaning up against the doorway, with a rather expectant of him. Taking a second to reconsider with himself, Eli reached for the hem of his shirt and lifted it up and over his head.

“Purrr… rrr… rrr…” Eli froze as he heard Katie purring deeply behind him. He closed his eyes and let the noise wash over him, shuddering pleasantly even though he was easily a dozen feet away. But in order to keep himself going he reluctantly continued stripping out of his clothes, tossing his shirt to the rest of his clothes before moving on to unbuckle his pants. 

“Mmmm, there we go.” Kitty Katie rasped as she traipsed towards him. After just a couple of steps she transitioned from walking on her flat feet to her tiptoes, giving her an extra bump of height that she used effectively once she had creeped up behind Eli. 

She lowered her head to his ear and purred right into it, making him freeze at the intensity of her rumbling. Her fingernails trailed down the length of his arm, teasing his goosebump covered body before reaching lower to his belt.

“Need a little help?” She purred.

Eli audibly gulped. “S-Sure.”

He didn’t know which sound was more deafening to him: her purring or the jingling buckle as his pants slid straight down his legs to the floor. Whatever the case, it didn’t matter, because both the Cat Girl and Bus Boy’s attentions were focused entirely on the hardened tent twitching beneath the gray cotton.

“Oooo, don’t you look excited.” Katie whispered sensually, nipping playfully on his ear. “Why don’t you sit down?”

Eli, thinking he was doing as he was told, obediently turned around and sat right at the foot of the bed, looking upward to the beautiful beastess towering above him. He waited patiently for what naughty act she may do to him next, but instead Katie pouted and waved him away with her hand. 

“Oh!” Eli realized that she wanted him to actually sit further up and on the bed. He complied, scooching up and sort of crab walking backwards until his back hit the mountain of pillows. 

His body relaxed into the soft mass, but he couldn’t stay content for long, as he was soon faced with a ‘hungry’ Cheetah, who climbed up onto the bed, crawling sensually closer and closer, until they were nose to nose. The only place he could look was into the cat like slits of her stunning, blue eyes. His vision was filled with the cat-like slits of her stunning, blue eyes, only blinking from the pleasant shock of feeling her soft padded hands sliding up his chest.

“What is it, baby?” She asked, her hands sinking into the pillow mountain on both sides of his head. “You look nervous.”

“N-No, no, I’m not,” he stuttered, eyeing the way her breasts hung in her loosely contained robe. “I’m just uh…” Eli paused again, his concentration rattled by Katie’s deep, up close purring, and the way she delicately nuzzled his cheek with her nose. “just taking it all in.” 

“Hmmm?” Katie, not so subtly, spun around and laid back against him. “You sure there’s nothing wrong? Nothing I can do for you?”

“Ulp!”

Katie smiled at the sound of his mouse-like squeak. She continued to delicately teased his cheek with her nuzzling, all while pressing more of her rear against his tent, and slithering her tail across his bare chest and abs. “You seem so tense.” She reached behind her and took both of Eli’s hands in her own, and draped them over her thighs. “You know pets are always good for relieving stress. Maybe a little petting would perk you up?”

Eli had no argument for that, whatsoever.

As soon as Katie let go of his hands he proceeded to slowly stroke up and down her legs, his breath hitching as they felt both her silk robe and her fur. Both soft sensations against his skin surprisingly did make him feel more at ease, relaxing him enough to feel just a bit more adventurous. 

His hands further explored her body, sliding down her legs and approaching her curvy hips. But they ventured even further, sliding up her tummy and teasing right at her mons. 

She cooed, squirming playfully in his grasp. With just the slightest of touches, she could feel her little kitty becoming wet. She wanted more, but she wanted Eli to be the one to do it for her. So she pushed herself up, glancing over her shoulder at him, and slipped her robe off her shoulders.

Eli gulped at the sight of her robe sliding lower and lower down her arms, exposing her neck and back to his hungry eyes. As he took all of her in, she gave him another teasing bite of her womanly, black lips, and returned to lean back against Eli, where she could feel his hands returning to her waist.

“Mmmm…” Katie sighed as she felt Eli’s hands delicately scratch her stomach with every one of his fingers. Eli on the other hand said nothing, with the only thing she heard from him being his shaky breathing in her ear. “Mmmm… baby?” She turned her head enough to look at him with sad, soulful eyes. “Can’t you pet me… here?” She then reached for his hands and brought them higher, finally cupping her huge, furry tits. 

Eli’s eyes widened as he felt his hands sink into Katie’s immaculate mammaries. He could tell that she must have gotten some work done in her past, but when they looked and felt this incredible, so big and perfectly rounded while covered in such a thin layer of impossibly soft fur, Eli had nothing to complain about.

“Haaaa-ahhhn…” Katie gasped sensually as she felt Eli gently knead her tits. The heat between her legs grew as his fingers ventured further, squeezing her delicate nipples peeking out from within her beige fur. “Soooo good. You like them?”

“Uh huh.” He mumbled, unable to keep his hands from doing anything else but squeeze and caress and pet her big tits. “They’re so soft.”

“Hm hm hm! You’re kitty’s so ‘soft’ and ‘squeezy’.” She teased, reminding him of their talk that seemed like days ago. “Don’t feel shy, baby. Do whatever you want to them.”

Eli more than happily obliged, doing everything from lifting, dropping, patting, and colliding her tits together just to watch them bounce, jiggle, and shake. But his groping hands had lit a fire between her legs that couldn’t be satiated with just playing her furry titties. Her hand slipped onto her belly and slid down to do some petting of her own between the folds of her wet pussy.

“Haaa… ahhhn…” Katie rubbed her needy kitty with just a single finger, keeping herself on edge as her body went limp getting lost in the gentle pleasure.

While she languished in comfortable bliss, Eli was steadily growing hungry for more. Seeing how exposed her body was, he leaned down and gently kissed her fur covered shoulder. Then her neck, and then her cheek, continually peppering her over and over as his grip tightened on her breasts.  

“Ahn! Ahhn… She moaned, her free hand reached out and clutched desperately to his hand, tightening his grip around her breast. “Eli… don’t stop.” That was it. That’s what gave Eli that last push that drove him to drop one of her fantastic, furry tits, sliding down to knock her hand away and pierce her pussy with his fingers. “AHN! NGAH!”

Katie groaned and squirmed in pleasure as his fingers curled inside of her, digging and prodding within her absolutely soaked tunnel. Her feet kicked and scratched at the silk sheets, while her legs closed shut and squeezed tightly around his hand. 

He rested his forehead against hers, staring deep into her heavy lidded, pleasure filled eyes and vibrated his hand against her snatch. It didn’t take long before he felt it clamp tight around his fingers and gushed with pussy juice.

“MMMM… NGAAAH!” Katie cried, her body shaking like a leaf as Eli cradled her body tightly to his own. He didn’t care a single bit at her thrashing, only at how soft her body felt against him. “Haaa… ahhhn… meeeooow…”

Eli froze completely still, taking in the absolutely erotic sound for a few moments before remembering he needed to breathe. He slowly began to pant like he hadn’t had any water in days, and proceeded to rub between Katie’s legs now that they had loosened their grip on his hand.

“E-Eli! You bad boy, ahn… I’m still sensi—Oh!” Katie yelped as she found herself thrown off of Eli onto the bed, with the man in question straddling on top of her body. His eyes were wide open, either from his surprise of his sudden strength or the arousal induced adrenaline flowing through his body.

Most likely it was both.

They both stared quietly at each other, panting. A sly smile broke out on her lips, and she sinfully bit her lower lip with her cat-like canines. 

Eli with a calm yet shaky breath, he leaned closer to her body without breaking eye contact, and left a soft kiss in the middle of her chest. Seeing no discomfort or discontent, Eli gave her another kiss, in the same spot. Then another. And another. Higher onto her body from her neck, to her cheek, and then finally to her black lips, where Katie accepted it willfully.

It was light, delicate, but after a second kiss, it became hungrier. Eli deepened their kiss, and it made her purr. “Mm… MM…!” Eli moaned, pulling away only to take in another much needed breath before diving back in for more. 

“Mm… b-babyyy!” Katie crooned, breaking their kiss. Her paws slipped up Eli’s chest and neck to lightly caress his face, with her soft fur against his bare skin making his body shiver. “Baby, my kitty’s so hungry.” She looked innocently up at him, once again biting her lip sensually. 

As she held his gaze, her hands trailed down his back to his boxer briefs, sliding underneath his waistband to give his ass a good squeeze. She pushed the fabric past his hips, his turgid cock springing free to slap against her hairless slit.  

“Mmmm… my kitty wants milk.” She whispered, entrancing him with the sound of her delicious, rasping voice as she hung her legs over his. “She wants it deep inside—HER?!”

“Haaa…!” Eli groaned as he accurately stabbed his cock deep inside her burning hot pussy, feeling almost no resistance after her first orgasm. “Sorry! Ha, ha, I can’t, I can’t, I…!”

“Nyaa-ooooh!” Katie yowled as Eli drove himself all the way to the root, stuffing her full with his entire length as he clutched tightly to her furry body. 

“Haa… haa… haah!” Eli gasped as he began to steadily pump his hips between her legs. Her body tightened around him, rubbing her soft fur in places that he had never felt before on his bare skin. He wanted to feel more of it. Feel more of that softness across his entire body. And the faster he pumped her full of cock the more he got what he desired.

“Mmm… ahhh… ahhn…” Her fingers sifted through his hair, keeping a hold of his head and directing him to kiss and caress her exposed neck. But as she felt the constant hammering of his cock in her pussy, her hands strayed to his back and shoulder, frantically grasping for a handhold to withstand her bumpy ride. 

“Ah, AH! OW!” Eli yelped as he felt Katie’s claws dig into his back, made even worse by how their fucking jostled her nails across his skin. “OW! STOP! Katie, stop! OW!”

“Ahn!” Katie gasped as she pulled her claws free. “Oh Eli, I’m sorry. Ooooh…” She cooed, nuzzling her nose and cheek against his wincing face affectionately. 

While she did manage to break part of the skin it wasn’t particularly deep, and left mostly superficial red scratches. She couldn’t smell any blood nor could she feel any wetness on the tips of her fingers. Well, wetness that hadn’t come from playing with her wet pussy. But despite that, she hoped to soothe him of his pain, and more than wanted to make up for giving him such a bad scratch.

She trailed her fingers delicately across his chin, directing him to look at her, or, more specifically, at her hands. They reached high above her head and plopped onto the bed. Her hands crossed like she was held in a pair of invisible handcuffs.

“I’m so sorry, baby.” She looked very sorry with a faux sadness in her eyes and another bite into her lip. Her legs squeezed tighter around his waist, and she flaunted her ripe tits that were just eager to be picked. “I’ve been such a bad kitty. Mmmm, why don’t you take it out on me. Don’t let me do it again.”

Eli was more than keen to make sure of it. 

With a hitch in his breath, he took hold of both of her wrists at once in one hand, while the other took a great, big handful of one of her furry tits. 

“Haaa… oooo…” Katie grinned devilishly, gasping pleasantly as Eli squeezed tightly to her heaving tit, thrusting back into her waiting snatch. He kept his pace steady and firm, making sure that he pushed balls deep into her snatch, pulling slowly back out, and pushing all the way back in.

“You…” Eli muttered, with a rather ‘hard’ look in his eyes. “You scratched me.” 

“Haa… haaa… uh-huh…” She smiled lustfully.

“That fucking hurt.” He growled.

“I know, baby. I’m so sorry. Take it out on me. Mmm-yeah. Take it all out on me—AHN!” Katie yelped a few octaves higher than her typically deep rasp, as she felt Eli suddenly slam his hips between her legs, immediately pulling and thrusting into her at lightning speeds. “Haa… haa… haaa… oooh!”

“MMMM, your fucking… PUSSY! ” Eli grit his teeth and closed his eyes tight, his head hung low as he felt his abs burning from his rapid fire fucking.  He gripped her tit tight like a stress ball, keeping himself focused enough to keep on thrusting while giving her a pleasurable pain that teased her thoroughly.

“HAAA! HAAA! AHHHN!” Katie cried, digging her head into the covers as her claws dug deep into her mass of pillows. She wrapped her long legs tight around his waist, hooking over each other and ensuring that Eli wouldn’t pull out from inside her until either he came or she did. 

Thankfully for both of them…

“MEEOOOOW! AHHHN!”

“AHHN! AHH!”

Katie convulsed from underneath Eli as her kitty tightened around his pulsing cock. With each one of her orgasmic squeezes, she wrung out another rope of cum from his dick, practically filling her womb up with his hot, white spunk.

“AH HAAA… Take it. Take it. Take it. Fuck… ahn… haaa… ahhh…” Eli, feeling himself losing the last of the strength that held himself up, completely let go of Katie and collapsed into a heap on top of her shuddering body. “Oh my god.” Eli gasped, sucking in as much air as he could while he struggled just to lift his head above her shoulder. “Oh my god. Sorry I think… nguh, I went a little fast. But you’re… you’re just so soft. Ngah…”

Kitty Katie said nothing, but emitted a certain sound familiar to all cat owners. “Rrraaoowww…” 

“Katie?” Eli didn’t notice the sound, only that she wasn’t speaking. The heated blood rushing to his head made it difficult to hear anything at all.

“Rrrrraaaooowww…” Katie’s crossed arms, which covered most of her face, squeezed tighter and tighter into the pillow mountain, until a very audible tearing sound could be heard. 

It was only then did Eli begin to notice her clenched fists. “Uhhh, Katie?” His voice wavered. “Are you… you okay?”

“Rrrrr-RAOW!”

“WHOAH!” Eli found himself launched up and off of Katie’s furry body, only to fall back down as he tumbled head over heels off the edge of the bed and onto the furry rug. A place which, for the most part, broke and cushioned his fall better than flat carpeting. “Ah! Gah! Ow! Ohhhh… Katie, what the… hell?!”

“Rrrrr-RRRRR!” 

Acting in the presence of danger, Eli’s body froze up instinctively upon seeing a snarling Cheetah glaring at him from atop her bed. She was on all fours, her clawed grip of her hands and feet tight on top of the covers, with her face tightened in a menacing snarl. He could confidently say that she looked just as terrifying as her namesake, even while her firm, pornstar tits bounced beneath her and cum trailed down her legs and ass from her pussy.

“K-Katie?” He asked warily.

“Rrrrr-Raow!” 

“YAH!” Eli yelped as tried to get up but Katie jumped up and landed on him, narrowly squashing him under paw but planting him down into the carpet. 

“K-Katie! Seriously, this isn’t funny.” Eli argued with the ravenous beastess. He tried to sit back up and push her off, but her firm, padded hands shoved him back into the fluffy rug.

“RRRR!” She growled.

“Okay. Okay.” He squeaked, not moving a muscle as Katie inched her bare teeth closer and closer to him. 

Eli kept waiting for the whole bit to end, for her to say it was all just a joke, but she was still snarling at him. Inching her canines closer and closer to his face.

His heart beat against his chest like it was desperate to break out and escape. His head and body burned from adrenaline coursing through his veins, even as sweat ran ice cold down his spine. But despite all of that, he felt that the only thing he could do is either trust Katie, or lay back and accept it. So he closed his eyes, baring his neck for her.

The last thing he could see was the line of spit connecting her top and bottom fangs.

“Rrrrrrr… mmm…” Katie hovered above his exposed neck, grinning playfully before giving him a big lick with her rough cat tongue. “laaaah…”

“Wha-ah-ahhhn! K-Katie.” He gasped, confused. “What are you…?”

“Quiet!” She growled, startling him back into submission before returning to that hauntingly playful smile. “Hm, hm hm hm. Don’t you just look delicious,” she chuckled, poking and dragging a pointed claw across his chest while she nipped at his neck.

“Ah! MMM!” Eli winced. He struggled not to move as he continued to feel Katie’s teeth and claws poke at his soft, exposed body. Because he wasn’t looking directly at her, he could only tell what she was doing through touch.

And he hated to admit that… it felt good.

“Yeeeah.” Eli gasped as he felt Katie’s warm breath on his neck, right before her pillowy lips descended onto his flesh, suckling and poking at his skin with her tongue and lips. “Mmm I like it when you say my name. I like it when my… ‘prey’ moans like a bitch in heat.”

Eli grew red. He might be a manslut, dammit, but he was not a bitch in heat. Not that it made a difference to the fearsome predator, who continued to grin devilishly at him as she slowly lowered her head and latched her mouth onto his chest. 

“Ahn!” He yelped, watching as the grinning cat girl went further down his body, revealing the bright red hickey in its wake.

Eli gulped, not daring to look away as Katie nibbled at his ribs, then suckled on his abs, licked inside his belly button, and finally reached his mons, settling just above his cock, which had been slowly regaining its strength. 

Against his wishes, his cock shot up, with its head poking against her furry throat. Katie only ‘noticed’ the nuisance when she pulled her head down his body rather than up and away, so she took as much time as she wanted bobbing and dragging her soft face against the turgid pole.

“Mm? Mm? Oh-oooo! What’s this?” She purred, finally pulling away properly to grab at his twitching cock. She batted the length softly, staring at it as it wobbled to and fro between her paws. “Mmmm, I just love toys.” 

Eli grit his teeth together as she stroked his damp length with both of her furry hands. His whole body jolted from the mere shock of the softness caressing up and down his length. Granting him just a hint of mercy, she planted her hands at his base, keeping his dick steady as she inched closer and closer to his cock head.

“Mmmm, I bet you taste… delicious.” She cooed, rubbing her furry cheeks affectionately against his length. She didn’t mind the long line of precum that stuck against her fur when she pulled away, and was more than fine with breaking it with a long lap of her cat tongue. 

“Ha!” Eli flinched, his body shooting right up into a sitting position. At first he thought the feeling of soft, blanket-like fur on his dick would be the most unnatural thing he had ever felt, the feeling of wet cat tongue knocked that idea right out of his head. “H-Ha. Ha-haaa…” Rough, wet, and endless, Eli struggled to lower himself back onto the rug. He was desperate to keep whatever composure he had left, despite the equal parts pleasurable and ticklish sensation running up his most sensitive area. 

Katie, meanwhile, took great pleasure in watching Eli squirm. She laid great big licks up along his length, cooing and giggling as she relished in his pleasurable agony. Feeling a little ‘experimental’, she opened her mouth wide and tilted her head sideways to lap at his length.

Eli was none the wiser, still content as he could be with Katie’s cock play, until the feeling of hard teeth had him jumping once again. He lifted his head up to beg for relief, but the words caught in his throat when he was met with the horrifying sight of his cock barely being held within her teeth right behind her canines.

“Katie!” He yelped. “Holy SHIT, please no!” 

“RrrrrRRR!” She gave a muffled yet still blood chilling growl, silencing his cries and leaving him powerless to her whims.

His heartbeat once again beat quickly against his chest, as he watched helplessly at dick being trapped behind the lengths of her canines like a cage. Admittedly he wasn’t in danger of being ‘skewered’ by her, but he couldn’t exactly feel at ease when Katie could chew on his dick, ironically, like a dog chomping on a bone.

“Llllaaah… laa-laa-laa…” she continued licking him between her teeth, running the tip of her tongue along his shaft up to his frenulum before mercifully releasing his cock from between her toothy cage. His cock flopped unscathed against his stomach while Eli’s head flopped back onto the rug, finally relieved that his brush with pleasurable castration was over. 

But Katie wasn’t done with him yet. 

“Oh fuck!” He gasped, clawing at the rug’s thick fur as she opened her mouth wide and swallowed his entire length to the base. 

“Gulk-gulk-gulk-gulk-gulk-GULK!” Katie coughed and sputtered all over his dick, using her throat and a copious amount of spit to pleasure him. She lapped at the base of his cock and balls before slowly pulling herself back up and off of his head. “Mmmm, I love how this toy fits in my mouth. It’s so hard.” Katie returned just his cock head into her mouth, swirling her rough and wet tongue around the sensitive head while she quickly jerked his spit soaked dick off.

Eli dug his head into the fuzzy rug, straining as he felt himself gradually reaching the point of no return. “K-Katie… wait, wait, no…” The fear of cumming in a mouth full of sharp teeth instinctively made him restrain himself, but Katie’s had pushed him too close to the edge. “I’m-I’m gonna…!”

Katie shoved her head back down Eli’s length, wrapping her lips tight around his cock as she kissed her clenching fist. Eli sucked in a terrified breath as he felt his dick just narrowly sliding and twitching up against her long canines. But when he realized he couldn’t feel the sharp, jagged points, only the hot, wet furnace that was her mouth, Eli let himself go.

“Haaa, haaa, Katie! Katie! AHN!” Eli gasped as more thick streams of cum spurted free from his cock, splashing down her throat and filling her mouth to the brim. Eli’s hands shot out and grabbed Katie’s head, his fingers weaving into her silky, cheetah colored hair, as he tugged her deeper onto his cock. “Ohmygod. Ohmygod. Ohmygod.”

Katie moaned as she slurped on his cock like a straw, dutifully swallowing most of the massive load while the rest of his cum ran across her tongue. “MMMM… mmm…” She popped off his cock with a big smile on her kitty face. “Such yummy milk.” She cooed, dragged her tongue across his urethra, giving a suckling kiss to his head.

“Oh my god. Katie. Katie.” He gasped, calling out and begging for more of her, completely unaware that she was once again stalking up his prone and defenseless body. “Katie. Katie. K-Katieee?!” Katie took hold of a woozy Eli’s hands and yoinked him up to his feet, pulling him in for another soul taking kiss. 

She suckled and nipped at his lips and tongue while her hands squeezed and pressed him into her soft, furry body. It was clear to him now that the taste of his healthy, virile man-seed was not enough to satisfy her. She needed to be filled, and something as little as a recent orgasm wasn’t going to stop her from getting her big, hard prize all big and hard again.

“Mmm-MM!” Katie broke their kiss, panting hard as they stared deep into each other's eyes. “This naughty kitty wants more of that thick, dick milk.” She purred, squeezing his tired cock with her velvet-soft fingers. “Don’t you want to put it all inside me?”

“Y-Yeah.” He groaned, bucking his hips and pulling her deeper to his body.

“Yeah?”

“Yeah!”

“Then come on. Fuck me kitty style.” Katie pulled him in for one more kiss for encouragement, before pushing him away so she could climb onto the foot of the bed.

She reached over and grabbed a couple of pillows from the massive pileup, placing them down for her to flop on top of. The pillows propped beneath her stomach pushed her furry globes up in the air, making her look like a cat stretching its back with its tail high up in the air. It made it easy for her to twerk and bounce and easy for him to grope and squeeze.

“C’mon baby.” She rasped sinfully, wobbling her ass with such skill it would make Tasha proud. “My kitty’s already so wet.” 

Eli approached Katie’s waiting hips and took a big, firm handhold, pulling her hips to his own so she could feel himself hardening back to full strength. He pulled away and took hold of his cock, lining himself up before pushing himself back within her tight, wet kitty.

“Haaaa!” Katie moaned an octave higher, “Mmmm, I love it when you p-pet me like that. Ahn!” 

Seeing her like this, moaning from his touch, didn’t just make Eli hard, it made him horny. He tightened his grip on her womanly hips and rammed his cock balls deep inside her, slapping his hips against her ass as he fucked her properly.

Face down, ass up, she rocked back against his thrusting hips as her love juices trickled down her legs to soak into her fur. “Mmmm-yeah, baby! Am I your pussy?!” 

“Y-Y-Yeeaah… hah hah… you're my pussy.” Eli hissed between his teeth. “You promise you’re gonna be ah-ahn… a good girl?”

“Yes! Yes!” She cried, her eyelids fluttering as his rock hard cock brought her to heel. “Your pussy promises she’ll be a good giiirl! Mrrrrroooow!”

Something about a woman of pure, bestial fantasies, melt beneath his touch and his thrusts, to see her weak between her legs and have a look of such sensual agony on her face made him feel harder than he’s ever been before. It was his cock that was pleasuring this magnificent beastess, making her whine and moan like he was the one introducing her to the pleasures of hard dick, and that gave him the deepest euphoria. 

“Yeah, that’s it!” Eli hunched over her body as he pushed back his exhaustion. His face shone with sweat, and his hips began to falter as he felt he was getting closer, too quickly, to the edge. “Ahn! Oh fuck, oh fuck! Too much!” 

“I’m your good girl! I promise I’m your good girl! Ah-ah-ah-ah-AHN! FILL ME BABY!” Eli, through luck or instinct, pulled his cock free just as Katie’s orgasm hit her like a thunderbolt, narrowly escaping her clenching pussy that absolutely would have wrung him dry. 

His cock twitched dangerously above her shivering ass, and it was only with the discipline and concentration of a Buddhist monk was he able to stave off his own encroaching orgasm. A small dribble of cum leaked from his slit, dripping onto the fur of her ass, but his cock remained strong and hard.

“Oh fuck… ohhhh fuck that was close!” Eli was finally feeling himself easing away from his orgasm, and felt like he could relax before another round of fucking.

“Mmmmrrrrooowww…”

“Uh…” Eli gulped as he heard another high pitch growl emanating angrily beneath him. “K-Katie?”

“I said I wanted my kitty filled.” Katie’s head was still buried into the bedspread, but her claws were busy clenching and tearing the bunched up fabric. “And I won’t stop…” She looked over shoulder, glaring at him with wide eyes and knife-thin pupils, “until I drain every drop from that dick!”

“Kati-IIIIEEE?!” With inhuman strength, and while kneeling on a bed no less, Katie grabbed onto Eli’s midsection and judo flipped him over her hip and onto the bed. “Agh! Katie!” He muttered, pushing himself up onto the pillow pile. “What are you—oh boy…”

Eli’s voice trailed off as he watched Katie clamber up his body, sliding her claws up his chest to his neck as she shoved her hissing face up against his. Eli shut his eyes, again preparing himself for her bestial hunger, but as expected he instead felt her burying her muzzle into his neck, playfully nipping and licking at his skin. 

Although, ‘bestial hunger’ might not be entirely inaccurate, once he felt both of her hands trailing down his body to grasp and tug at his still turgid tool. “This cock… is mine!” She hissed, lining up his cock head with her dripping wet kitty, and using her weight to plant herself down all the way to the root.

“HA!” Eli’s back arched from the pleasurable shock running down his dick. His hands latched onto her hips and squeezed tight, but Katie took hold of both and held them down above his head.

“Haaa… haaa… did you think… you could keep this dick-ngah… from me?” She bit her lip hungrily, looking down at him domineeringly like a S&M mistress looking for her next plaything.

“No. No.” He panted, wincing. “Ahhh… I swear.”

“Liar.” She sneered, grinding her hips ever so slowly. “You’re keeping all that milk from me, and I’m gonna take every last drop… ahn. “Katie slowly lifted her hips up his shaft to the head, then slowly sank back down till her lips kissed his base. “Gonna fill my womb with all that cum.”

Katie leaned back with her hands against the bed, letting her tits wobble and shake as she hopped on his dick. Her ass bounced at a steady pace with a loud SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, against his hips, a sultry smile forming on her face as she already felt the mixture of girl and boy cum leaking her soaking wet kitty.

Eli struggled valiantly to keep whatever composure he had left, but he couldn’t help but lose himself in the pleasure the longer Katie had her way with him. It wasn’t just that tight, wet kitty clinging to his hard dick, but it was her. 

He was engrossed watching such a beautiful, sinful creature smile with such pleasure, only for that smile to falter and her eyes close, gasping as she felt his cock dig against her walls at just the right angle. With each bounce she sank more of her weight onto his hips, the pleasure making her drunk with lust.

Wanting to be more than just a submissive lover, Eli reached out with both hands and grasped at her tits from below. His fingers sank into her firm, furry breasts, squeezing tighter each time her lower lips kissed the base of his dick.

“Ah, ah, ah, AHHHN! YES!” Katie pressed his hands deeper into her tits as she whined her arousal, her elongated canines cutely poked past the lips of her muzzle. “Fuck me harder. Fuck me harder. Fuck me pleeeease! AHN!” 

Katie yelped as Eli pulled himself up from the bed and buried his face into her furry cleavage. His arms wrapped tightly around her waist and squeezed all of her bouncing body tightly to him. But with his tight grip, it was difficult for Katie to bounce on his dick, and with her struggling to pull her pussy free she tumbled over with Eli onto the bed. Her body was too weak to push herself back up, but her hips still had the strength to twerk roughly on his dick.

“Katie!” Eli gasped as he felt a churning feeling building within his balls. His grip grew tighter with each bounce, making sure to cover as much of his naked skin with her fur as he felt his inevitable end. “KatieKatieKatieKatieKatie! Katie… I’m cumming!”

“MEEEOOOOW!” 

Eli buried his face into neck, roughly nuzzling against her furry cheek as he shoved his hips up. He drove his cock deep within her clenching wet kitty and fired, filling her loving tunnel with another full load of cum. His hips bucked purely on reflex through the pleasure, with each muscle spasm releasing more and more squirts of hot cum that splashed against her walls.

“Oh my god… oh my god…” Katie panted (not unlike a dog) with a big, exhausted smile on her lips. “Eli. Eliii…” She moaned his name, anticipating a revival of her man’s length for another round of passionate fornications. “Eliii… E-Eli?”

Weeeell, not this time.

He was out cold. His entire body was stock still and still in the pleasure throes. His arms were not entirely impossible to break out of, but just tight enough to prevent her from escaping from his affectionate grasp.

“Katie… Katie…” He whispered, falling deeper and deeper into his orgasm induced slumber.

All Katie could do was sigh. She wasn’t annoyed necessarily, it was just a reaction to something she expected might happen. In this situation, the best thing she could do was use her weight to roll their bodies over, letting them both rest comfortably on the bed rather than being buried under the weight of their partner. She smiled warmly as she felt Eli snuggle deeper within her breasts, and let herself drift off to her own little ‘cat nap’.

Of course, as a professional ‘delivery girl’, Katie was able to wake up first, and the first thing she saw when her eyes fluttered open was the content look of Eli’s sleeping face. She giggled, watching how he snored while a little bit of drool rolled down the side of his open mouth.

“MMmm… ugh…” Eli groaned, his eyes scrunching tight before slowly opening.

“Hey sleepy head. Were you staying up late?” Katie teased, purring softly as she watched Eli rouse from his slumber.

“Uhhh,” he groaned, rubbing his eyes and pushing himself to sit up. “How long was I out?”

Katie shrugged. She tried to look over his prone body toward her digital clock, but all she could see was the change in the hour. “About an hour. 45 minutes maybe.” 

“An hour?!” He yelped soberly, pushing himself up on his arms. “A-Alright, don’t worry, I can pay for the extra time.”

“Hey, hey…” she chided, placing a paw on his chest and pushed him back down. “I’m not worried about that. Relax.”

“You sure?” He asked, slowly easing himself back onto the bed despite his hesitation. “I mean, should I be staying this long?”

Katie plopped herself right on to his chest, resting her head on top of her crossed arms. “This isn’t Superbabes, Eli. We’re off the clock.” She corrected him. “You can break a few rules here with me. I don’t mind.”

“Oh. Well okay.” He said, letting himself relax with the furry fantasy on top of him.

If this was a proper delivery, Orders might’ve had a problem with these two taking a little while longer to wrap things up. Sure, neither of them went back to sleep, but they did cuddle. And when you’re in bed with Kitty Katie, how could you not?

Katie nuzzled her cheek against his bare chest, while Eli held her waist with one hand and caressed her back with the other. The experience was everything Eli would’ve hoped for if he were living in some fantasy world, and once Katie started purring, he couldn’t help himself and smiled.

“What are you thinking about?” She asked, noticing his smile.

“Just you.” He whispered. “You’re incredible.”

“Ha.” Katie tried her hardest to keep in her smile but it was way too obvious for her to hide it. It was the way a person’s cheeks looked rounded and twitched, caught right in the middle but struggling valiantly to keep it hidden. 

“Sorry, I… you know, I never mean that in a bad way.” He clarified rather bashfully.

“What did Jessica tell you when we first met you?” She teased as she leaned in close, lips inches apart as they gazed into each other’s eyes.

“That you two were used to the looks and stares?” He said, staring deeply into her crystal blue eyes and cat slit pupils. Part of him wondered if she was going to kiss him. 

“Hey.”

“Huh?”

“Tell me about your cat.” She said, resting back on top of his chest.

“Koshka?”

“Yeah.”

“Uh. Okay. Yeah, sure.” He said, pushing himself slightly higher up on the bed to prepare himself. “What about though?”

“What she looks like to start.” She joked. “Maybe what breed she is?”

“Oh. Yeah, of course. Well, uh, Koshka is a Russian Blue. Yes, pure breed, the whole works, yada yada.” He noted, catching her grinning while playfully rolling her eyes. “She’s very slinky. Like, she’ll sometimes refuse to eat the food we lay out for her. It’s almost like she’s putting herself on a diet for, literally whatever reason. I have no idea. And she does this thing where she’ll like, throw her head up, like she’s scoffing at you.”

“That’s so cute.” Katie’s pupils grew with palpable interest.

“It’s so annoyingly cute.” He sighed with a hint of fondness. “I hate and love everytime she does it. But yeah she’s… well not ‘crazy’ crazy, but crazy. She’ll act all nice and sweet and want pets one moment, but every now and then she’ll smack your hand and do her little head turn. Like she’s too good for you or something. Thankfully she never goes feral if you try to like, pick her up, but she’ll just wriggle out and give you that look.”

“She sounds sweet.” She said, rubbing her cheek against his chest.

“Yeah. She’s great.” He said, rather wistfully. 

Katie let him sit with his thoughts, noticing a smile form on his lips that she could tell came from the fond memories going through his head. When Eli looked up, he reached out a hand and scratched at her neck and chin, and received a hearty purr in return. 

“Oh.” He blinked, reeling his hand back. “Sorry.”

“It’s okay.” She rumbled. “It feels good.” 

“Oh. Yeah, for sure. I just figure it might be kind of weird.” He explained.

“No no, not at all. Me and, well, all the other cat themed girls have leaned into the cat jokes for a while now. The girls did this kind of stuff all the time when I first came to Gotham.”

“For real? Oh yeah, what was it like when you first came here?” He asked, interested.

“Well, I’d say most of the girls were basically like Veronica, just toned way down.” She joked. “Just about everyone wanted to pet me and cuddle. Nobody was too surprised or freaked out by me, which, I imagine, comes from living in Metropolis and Gotham with all the respective crazies their whole lives.”

Eli listened intently, never keeping eyes off of the incredible cat girl relaxing into conversation. He felt so content just watching her. Noticing the small subtleties that he’d seen from people in normal, day to day conversation, like how her face lit up as she remembered an important detail. Or when her ears twitched, and her pupils would shrink and grow from the added mix of cat-like traits. 

Of course, his mind was still blown knowing that he was even with her, with a real life cat girl. Something he would probably only see in a hentai art post or a SFM from The Scroll of Elders. It’s just that when all of it was put together, it made her feel that much more real to him.

“Haaa…” Katie sighed, smiling as she relived some of her own fond memories. “I’m really happy that I could get such close friends so quickly.”

“Didn’t you have any friends back in Dakota City?” He asked, but she shook her head sadly, despite the ‘smile’ on her kitty lips.

“Not really. Nobody really wanted to hang out with the ‘cat bitch’ stealing their business.” She shrugged. “Maybe some back in high school, but they were more like acquaintances if anything.”

“What about college?”

“Never went. Can’t exactly go when you have no money. And because of who I worked under I couldn’t exactly take a full ride on a stripper scholarship.”

“Oh. That… sucks.” Eli managed to get out, struggling to come up with any combination of words. Something, anything that could magically wipe away any of the bad memories she had.

“Hey, it’s alright. All in the past now. And college ain’t shit anyway.” Katie smiled, without a single ounce of worry weighing down her beautiful feline features. “But I guess with all of the time I’ve had here, with everyone,  I felt like I had the experiences I would’ve had if I went to college. Oh well, too late now.” She said, with a much more cheery mood. 

“You can try enrolling now.” I suggested. “I mean, it’s college, not high school. Age isn’t that big of an issue for enrollment.”

“Sure, I probably could take some classes, but at this point, I probably would’ve already graduated by now. The last thing I need is to be let loose among freshmen when I should be a senior. Or maybe that’s a good thing. I’ll get a bit more clientele. Hee hee!”

Before Eli spoke, a thought crossed his mind, which made him hold his tongue. He knew Katie was older than him, but… wasn’t she ‘older’ older than him? What with her deep, rasping, well, mature sounding voice. And not to mention, she wasn’t just mature sounding, but mature acting. 

She was always so chill and laid back; a mellow mood in a lounge area filled with chaos. He hadn’t really thought about it to this extent, but he kind of always assumed she was in her 30s. 

“Hey Katie?”

“Mmhm?” She looked up at him, smiling pleasantly while waiting patiently for his question.

“I hope you don’t mind me asking, I mean, I know the stereotype is that you don’t ask a woman her age but… how old are you anyway? I don’t know, probably a stupid question, it’s just I was kind of… kind of…”

“Rrrrrr…” 

“Um…”

Katie’s eyes narrowed dangerously. Her chest rumbled into a very subtle and very nerve racking growl rather than an ear pleasuring purr, all which was capped off by Eli’s gulp.

“Uh… n-nevermind?” He offered.

Katie halted her growl, her angry expression was seemingly wiped clean from her muzzle. Instead, she pushed herself up and off of him, rolling out of the bed and stretched her arms high in the air. “Hmm-MM! You know, my fur still feels sooo sticky. Come on. Wash me.” 

Katie spun back around to face him and took hold of both his arms, tugging him up and out of bed.

“Y-Yeah I have no problem with that.” He agreed unequivocally, letting himself be dragged out of her room and to the bathroom just one doorway ove—“Wait! Is that a sensitive question?” 

“Yup. Come on, wash me.”

“My bad.” He said cautiously. Not knowing how else to proceed from there. “Uh… is it a ‘thing’? Like is there a reason why?”

“No talking. Wash.” She said sternly.

“Okay!” He said quickly and obeyed willfully, letting himself be dragged out of the bedroom and into the bathroom next door.

The bathroom itself was pretty typical of something found in older Gotham apartments. It was somewhat cramped, roughly the size of a walk-in closet, with burgundy tiling, a sink and mirror, a toilet, and a shower were all placed to efficiently take up the space of the bathroom. 

With so little space between the two of them, Katie pulled him in to grasp at her soft furry body from behind. She bent over to turn the water on, knowingly pressing her ass against his cock while her tail swirled and swiped against his chest like a snake. Eli, feeling more than comfortable with being a little ‘interruptive’, pushed his crotch deeper into her heavenly cheeks while his hands rubbed her endless, soft expanse of her tummy fur. 

“Mmmm-hm-hm-hm!” She giggled, wiggling her ass deeper against his hardening cock. With a bit of effort, she untangled herself from his arms, spinning around and pulling him into the now comfortably warm water. 

The two took their time letting the water flow down both of their tired skins, but for Eli, it was a particularly special occasion, as he was treated with the sight of how the shower water soaked into Katie’s fur. Gleaming, wet Superbabes were always a treat to behold, but in this case, there was something particularly special about wet catgirl. Especially when watching the way she let her long hair be flattened by the shower stream. How she stretched her graceful neck as the tension left her to swirl down the drain.

“Wash me please?” She cooed, flitting her eyelashes sweetly for him.

Eli couldn’t help but smile. He leaned in to give her a kiss on her soaking wet cheek, and reached over to her collection of shampoos on her hanging shower rack. A collection that visibly confused him as he slowly realized that none of the dozen or so various sized bottles were body wash. There wasn’t even a bar of soap.

Eli took a couple of seconds for himself, letting his brain connect the dots as he looked between the bottles and his ‘furry’ lover, finally settling on… “Oh.”

Katie simply giggled, choosing not to tease him for his little mistake, and reached over for one of her favorite tropical coconut shampoo. She flicked open the top and poured a dollop of shampoo into her hands, then up her arm, then onto both of her heaving breasts. 

“Mind getting my back?” She asked innocently, holding out the bottle while she ran her fingers through her hair, working it into a rich lather.

“N-No.” He said, taking the bottle from her. “Not at all.”

Eli poured himself a big, thick dollop into one hand and poured it over her wet shoulders, rubbing it down her back like he was giving a standing massage. With her fur covered skin, it was incredibly easy to cover her body in a rich, coconut-smelling lather. A fact which also made him feel more encouraged to clean her using ‘less than traditional methods’.

Katie leaned back into the shower, letting the spray rinse away her soapy hair as her hands sank lower to down her body. Compared to her hair, Katie took all the time she wanted lathering up her body, squeezing at her breasts and trailing down her belly between her thighs. 

“Mmmmm…” She moaned, relaxing as her fingers slipped into her pussy and dug out some of Eli’s cum that had stayed trapped inside. While she had a perfectly valid reason, with Eli massaging her from behind, trailing down her shoulders to her hips, she felt more than fine letting herself enjoy being three fingers deep into her pussy.

But Eli had had enough. 

“Oh!” Katie yelped as she felt Eli grasp her body from behind, pressing his hips back into her bubbly and sudsy ass. 

His cock had been regaining its hardness just by being together in the shower, but her rather ‘exploratory’ cleaning methods had fully brought it back to iron bar levels of hardness. All in time for Eli to help wash her using those ‘less than traditional methods’ he had been thinking of earlier.

Eli sawed his cock between her ass cheeks while grabbing at her breasts from behind, using his entire body to scrub her furry body clean. He made certain to be extra thorough, even as he felt Katie’s breath hitch and her legs shake from his constant groping and hot dogging.

“Haaa… ahhhn… I’m still so horny, baby.” Katie purred over her shoulder, wiggling her ass against his length, while her tail slid around Eli’s waist and began to tighten itself. It was such a surreal and fantastical feeling that was worming against his body, but all it did was make his cock twitch between her cheeks, and made him feel just as horny.

With some reluctance, Eli pulled his hips from her ass and leveled his cock between her legs. He thrusted forward as he squeezed her legs together, stroking his dick with her thick thighs as he ran his length against her snatch.  

Katie’s eyes fluttered shut in pleasure, and she leaned back against his chest. The shower ran down their bodies, washing away the soapy lather faster than Eli could scrub, which left their bodies clean, while their mind stayed oh so dirty.

“Aaahh… put it inside me.” Katie gasped, standing up onto her digitigrade toes and reaching between her legs for Eli’s dick. “Put it in—ooohhh yes.”

Eli kept his arms tight around her body as his dick sank as deep as it could within her snatch. His thrusts were shallow, hard, and fast, slapping against her ass and rippling against her bubbly soft flesh while water splashed and sprayed them both.

“Ahhh… mmmm… that’s it.” She whispered. “MM! Take your kitty.”

“S-Say you want it.” He groaned, struggling to speak with how hard he was thrusting. “S-Say you want my… mmph, cum.”

“I want it, baby. MMMM, I want all that hot cum to fill my kitty. Aaaahn, let me feel it! Haa… haa… ahhhn… fill me up. I wanna cuuum! REEEOOOW!”

“Ahn!”

Eli shoved Katie into the shower wall with his thrusts, pressing her tits flat against the cold tile as the two enjoyed their final orgasms together. Katie’s wet kitty clenched around Eli’s cock, holding him still within her as he unloaded the last of his cum. Their bodies shook and shuddered, staying perfectly still from their shared euphoria.

“You bad boy!” She cooed, pressing her ass against his hips. “You made me dirty again.”

“Haaa…” Eli moaned, leaning against her back and rubbing his face against her fur. “I… I can’t help it. You’re so soft. Ahhn… good kitty.”

Katie giggled once more, wiggling her rear comfortably against him as she waited very patiently for the feeling to return to both of their legs. And after FINALLY getting themselves properly washed, the two exited the shower.

Katie insisted that Eli went on ahead to get dressed, which he more than understood given the vast difference in the amount of hair the two had to dry. So he left her to dry herself, changing back into his clothes and checking all of his pockets to make sure he had enough money.

When he was all settled, he made his way out into the living room, sitting patiently against the couch backrest until Katie walked back into the room. Her fur was purrfectly dry and once again back in her silk kimono, but it was loose around her shoulders, giving Eli generous glimpses of her exposed furry body that Katie was more than happy to give.

“Hey.” She called out.

“Hey.” He said with a goofy grin on his face. 

After a couple seconds of his silence, his eyes lit up and he dug into his pockets for his wad of cash. He went through the wad, but struggled to figure out an adequate amount to give her. But this was Katie’s house, which meant her rules, and pulled out a Superbabes standard for the beloved regular, and gave him the normal, discounted fare for one order, returning the vast majority of his money to him.

That totally won’t have any consequences.

“You need a ride?” She asked, her tail swished playfully behind her.

“No no, it’s okay.” He said, somehow having enough mental focus despite her lack of dress. “I came over by foot anyway. Just 20 minutes.”

“This late though?” She clutched her robe just a little tighter together.

“I walked over along Main Street.” He explained, holding out a hand to calm her nerves. “If there’s one place that has plenty of people and witnesses, it’s there.”

“Hm hm hm!” She chuckled. “Alright then. You get home safe.”

“I will.” He chuckled, walking over to the front door. 

He took hold of the door handle, but before opening it he turned around, preparing for a well meaning farewell, but was instead met by a suddenly much taller pair of furry breasts, shoving themselves into his face. 

“HMPH? MM…? Mmm…” 

“Purrr-rrr-rrr…!”

Eli melted against her silky soft body, nuzzling her soft breasts as his head was filled with her divine purrs. He would’ve fallen asleep, but felt her paw stroking his hair to get his attention.

“Be sure to call again, cutie.” She giggled, a final farewell for their night of passion.

“I-I will.” He said, giving her another goofy smile.

“Hee hee hee! Good boy.” The Pretty Kitty purred.
 
Next day

Superbabes was near full to bursting, with seats being filled seemingly as soon as they were emptied. Near the end of her rather ludicrous yet lucrative shift on the restaurant floor, Cheetah pushed her way through the door to the populated lounge, sighing in relief as she saw Orders at the counter sorting tips. With a pleasant smile on her kitty lips, she made her way over to her boss, pulling out a particularly large haul of tips from all over her suit.

“Here you go Orders.” She said, straightening the bills out against the flat countertop before handing it over.

“Thanks.” Orders graciously accepted the wad of bills, and began sorting through the stack with the skill of a seasoned mob accountant. 

Thinking her mini delivery was over, Cheetah spun back around and headed back towards the door, but was stopped by Orders calling her out again.

“Cheetah.”

“Hm?” Cheetah stopped at the sound of her name and returned to the counter, expecting some sort of good news. “You need something? What’s up?”

“I appreciate it.” Orders said rather blankly.

“Huh?” Cheetah, understandably, felt more than a little confused. She couldn’t understand what was happening, but Orders made sure that Cheetah’s attention was directly on her, as she took Cheetah’s stack of tips and pulled the wad apart like a deck of cards… and proceeded to put HALF of the wad under her desk. “W-Wait, what are you doing?

“Getting lunch. Thanks for buying.” She said, and almost immediately after saying so, a ceramic bowl filled with sauced slathered noodles, veggies, and assorted meats came sliding out from the kitchen window, stopping just short of Orders’s hand. The whole time, Orders didn’t even look away. She just stared at her with an emotionless, lazy stare. “Mmm, Starfire Stir Fry. My favorite.” And she grabbed the bowl.

“Woah-woah-wait, why?!” Cheetah’s hands shot out to grab at the counter. She was so startled that she didn’t even notice her nails digging into the wood. “Why are you taking so much?! Did I do something?!”

Orders pointedly ignored her, instead taking out and splitting apart a pair of chopsticks to swirl the contents of her lunch around. “Mmm, I decided to splurge a little bit. Got beef, chicken, pork, and shrimp. I figure, why not, live a little. You know?”

Cheetah’s kitty face scrunched up in thought as she struggled to recall what might’ve been the problem to set her boss off. “Wait,” her eyes grew wide, “is this about last night?”

“Bingo.” Orders said ‘matter of factly’.

“Oh come on, it was off the clock.” Cheetah protested.

“I thought I said that you either give him a discounted hour or it’s normal pricing with free extensions. Not both.” Her boss sternly reminded her.

“Y-Yeah, but…” 

“And you did neither.” Orders reminded her again. “So part of the balance, along with a little extra for, let’s call it a contribution towards an investment of the business, i.e. my lunch, will be subtracted from the tips you’ve earned so far.”

Cheetah was absolutely crestfallen, and while she may be a stern mother, Orders was not one to admonish her girls so harshly. Unless it was Veronica.

“Okay look, it’s just one cut out of your tips.” Orders emphasized, making Cheetah jump at the sound of the single word. “And it’s just for today. That’s it. You’ve got time, and I know for a fact there are about a dozen furry and furry adjacent tables that’ll be coming in in the next hour. I just want you to think of all this as a reminder to trust me and listen to what I tell you.”

“You know I do.” Cheetah protested, but held herself back so as to not make herself sound petulant. “I just didn’t think it would be a big deal.”

“Okay granted, it was hardly ‘world ending’.” Orders admitted, sighing as her ‘stern mother’ act exhausted her. “It’s a slap on the wrist, Cheetah. Nothing more. You aren’t in any worse trouble. So come on, no need to sulk.”

Cheetah’s tail swished happily behind her, and a small smile returned to her lips. She knew Orders liked to be grumpier than she actually was, and did so only because deep down she really cared for her girls.

“However,” Orders cut through her happy thoughts, “and while it’s no skin off my back what you, or your John, do during your time together, I think that you should maybe consider slowing it down, take a figurative step back, and have a little self awareness during your ‘role plays’.”

“What do you mean by that?” Katie raised a curious brow, to which Orders pointed behind her to the opening lounge door.

“Tell them! Tell them what you told me!” Harley Quinn exploded into the room with a massive grin on her face, dragging a familiar, young busboy by the arm. 

“Can I PLEASE go back to work?!” Eli spat out in annoyance, reluctantly allowing himself to be led over to the lunch tables, currently populated by Black Canary, Poison Ivy, and Supergirl II.

Canary lazily looked up from her salad. “What up, sluts?”

“Diiiid something happen?” Ivy, a little more subtly, asked her friends. 

“Alright tell them. Tell them. What-What are these again?” She held in her giggles as she wrapped herself affectionately around Eli, reaching up to unzip Eli’s hoodie and exposing the group to a rather astonishing addition on Eli’s skin.

“… They’re bug bites.” He frowned, not even convinced of his own words.

“They’re WHAT?!” Ivy asked, not sure she heard him right as she felt a laugh growing in her gut.

“Boy,” Supergirl II’s accent came out heavier than a stompin’ Texas longhorn, “I have seen some of the WORST rashes, burns, and bites in my LIFE, but I ain’t seen one before that come from fangs THAT big! Ha ha haaa!”

A hickey. 

Eli had a massive red splotch in the crook of his neck, one of MANY hickeys he had all over his body, but with four, clear as day, indentations marking his skin. Let’s just say you don’t need to be a slutty mathematician to figure out that it was no bug that bit Eli.

“Oh my god!” Ivy laughed behind her hand. “What did you do last night?!”

“What do you mean, what?!” She playfully shoved her green goddess friend. “We all know he screwed, and it sure as fuck wasn’t a pooch!”

“Is that riiiight?” Harley cooed, glancing over Eli’s shoulder to Cheetah and Orders, but mercifully chose not to bring the fun-having furry into the conversation. 

Of course, Eli was not a recipient of said mercy, and instead was stuck in the middle of the gaggle of giggling Superbabes. He stood there, with his brow furrowed and his frown deep, looking like a grumpy Easter Island head. But when he too glanced over and saw Cheetah, his gaze softened, and was replaced with an embarrassed, if not earnest, smile. Almost like an apology for not being able to keep the evidence of their tryst hidden.

Cheetah, in turn, smiled as well. Giving an eye roll to show that he was not alone in his exasperation over the dumb joke. 

“Of course,” Orders spoke suddenly, breaking Cheetah’s focus, “knowing all of you sluts, I’m aware that the shit you all end up doing at this point is whatever can be considered normal, so in general uh… just don’t do anything I wouldn’t do… if I was a delivery girl. Gods help me.” 

“Heh heh heh.” Cheetah simply looked back to her boss and chuckled, swishing her tail in embarrassment as she felt a blush blooming on her cheeks.

End.

Hey everyone. Yeah, I’m gonna sound a bit like a broken record and say sorry for the even longer delay for this chapter. I won’t get too into it. Just life being life, writer’s block being a usual a-hole. The usual.

And as usual, I want to of course say thank you for being so patient with his chapter. I’m very happy with how this turned out. Cheetah is definitely in my top 10 of favorite Babes so I hope that it shows in this chapter. Probably my favorite part was looking up and adding more cat related behavior and bringing up some familiar ‘cat call backs’ for Cheetah. lol

As for the next Delivery Girl, Green Lantern I is next, and you can bet your ass it’s going to be fitness themed. And because you all most definitely deserve a sneak preview, the next girl… is kind of up in the air. Originally I thought of Big Barda, but I wanted to use her later, so the runner up and current 2nd Babe in order will be Supergirl I. 

I MIGHT do a vote if I want to do someone else, but if not then yeah, Supergirl I comes right after Green Lantern I

And as always, thank you so so much for your patience, and I hope you enjoyed your read. :D