Bad Kitties-Convent Kitties II
BAD KITTIES- CONVENT KITTIES II
When the door swung open, Felicity and Felicia were standing in the closet getting dressed.
"What's going on here?"
"Getting dressed, Mother Superior" replied the girls
Mother Superior walked over as the girls quickly dressed. She lay her hands on their shoulders, and spoke to them in low tones, almost a whisper....
"I know what you two are up to. Straighten up, or life will become VERY unpleasant for you. Sdo I make myself clear?"
"Yes Mother Superior" they replied
"Good. Now get down to the chapel. You're late." She then left.
"Bitch" sniffed Felicity
"Cunt" replied Felicia.
Moments later, the girls snuck into the back row of the chapel for morning prayer. They were down on the kneelers when....
PLOINK!
Mother Superior had walked up behind them, and yanked the earbuds from their ears. She fished the Ipods hidden in their blouses, confiscating them. When they left the chapel, Mother Superior was waiting. She pulled the two aside....
"I see I have not made myself clear. You think you can come here, and pull the wool over my eyes. I can assure you that you are sadly mistaken. Now go.....but remember- keep this up, and I will be in your every waking nightmare. Is that clear?
"Yes, Mother superior" the girls replied.
The girls managed to create no further mayhem the rest of the morning. Finally, lunch, and a chance to relax. When the girls walked into the lunch hall, they were redirected into the kitchen.
"What's this about?" Felicity asked another girl
"We're novices" the girl replied "We serve"
Felicity and Felicia were given gloves, aprons and hair nets.
"Soooo lame" Felicity protested
"Shit" Felicia responded.
Felicia got to give each diner a glop of mashed potatoes; Felicity gave them a scoop of green beans. Once they were done, they got to eat, then they began the cleanup. Taking out the trash, Felicia ran into Sam the security guard.
"Howdy, Miss!" Sam greeted her cheerily
"Hey" Felicia replied non commitally..
Sam was an elderly Black Lab. He had been at the convent as long as anyone can remember. He was a little slow, and a little blind, but he was friends with everyone.
"If you ever need anything, you just see Sam. I'm always in the house by the gate. Need anything, Just see Sam!" he repeated as the gray muzzled dog wandered across the lawn.
"I just might do that!" Felicia thought to herself.
The afternoon was slow torture. Religion. The catechism. Academic classes. It may have been the first time the sisters attended a full day of school since they began attending. There was afternoon study, then dinner. Since they had served lunch, the sisters got to eat with the others. There were three meals; the underclass girls served a meal; the other two they got served. They went through the line. Boiled chicken. Rice. Carrots. They took their trays and sat down.
"I can't believe this place."
"I can't believe we survived today"
"SHHHHH!
Meals were eaten under an order of silence. The girls arrived in silence, ate in silence, and left in silence. Even though both girls were hungry, the meal seemed to take forever. When they finished, there was an hour of free time before evening study.
"I need a drink" Felicity bitched
"Me, too. Maybe......I can do something about that "
"Like, what?"
'Cover me for an hour. Don't ask questions. That way, if you get tortured, you can't give me up...Ciao!"
Felicia skipped across the grounds, as Felicity headed back to the dorm. Once she was satisfied no one was watching, Felicia walked down to the guard hut. Sam was there, half dozing, radio on, cup of coffee on the desk, all in a vain attempt to stay awake.
"Hi, Sam. I'm Felicia...." the Siamese purred in her best kitten voice
"You're the girl with the trash.." he correctly observed
"Yes. Mind if I sit down?"
Not waiting for a reply, Felicia sat down opposite Sam, her legs up and open, her skirt sliding all the way up her thighs.
"You married, Sam?"
"Was. Years and years ago, most wonderful yellow you'd ever want to meet.."
"You must be lonely" Felicia cut him off. Felicia was running her hands along Sams big thighs. There was no protest from Sam.
"I'm lonely, too. I just hate the thought of being lonely, don't you?"
Sam was speechless. Felicia was massaging Sam's weapon through his uniform. Old as he was, the touch of the young Siamese girl had the desired effect. Felicia sat on Sam's lap, face to face with the guard. She gave him a kiss on the neck, as she undid his trousers. Sam's penis was already unsheathed. Without a word, she began to kiss it. Running her tongue up it's length, Sam sat back in his chair, the old Retriever dreaming of younger days. She took the penis in her mouth, and slowly started to suck. Lightly at first, then harder and harder. Sam began to grunt and shake. Convinced she was on the right track, she sucked harder and faster, until the old dog began pumping his cum into her waiting feline mouth. Still filled with his cum, Felicia gave him a deep French kiss, while his ooze spilled from the corners of her mouth.
"You're my special friend, Sam"
Sam looked back, happy, but daized.
Felicia was back on his lap, face to face.
"Sam, dear, can I ask you a favor?'
Felicia whispered something in his ear, pausing occasionally to tongue it, when she reached into the crotch of her panties, and pulled out a twenty She waved it under the Lab's nose, before putting it in his pocket.
Felicia kissed him, bent over to check her laces, giving Sam a major flash, and then she turned.
"Bye, Sam. See you soon?"
And she was gone.
Mother Superior entered the small study room on the girls hallway, to find them both in their seats, hard at work.
"Well, what a surprise! Keep it up, and you'll both do fine..." she counseled, heading towards the door.
"That was close. Where you been?"
"Conducting business. I sense a party coming up..."
The girls giggled, then went back to the books, not yet knowing what to expect in the way of visits from their new mother.
Soon, it was bedtime. Bored, and with nothing else to occupy them, the girls were in bed in time for lights out. Felicity wore a nighty, Felicia stretched out naked, as she was in the habit of doing. They both dozed off in short order, tired from their big day. A short time later, Felicia was awakened by a noise at the door. At first, she wasn't sure, but she heard it again. Maybe a scratch, possibly a light knock, but someone was at the door. Not bothering to dress, she went to see. She opened the door to find Nina, the Husky.
"Can I come in?'
Scared of another run in, Felicia pulled her quickly inside and shut the door.
"What is it , Dear?' she asked
Nina was shaking, and appeared to have been crying. She wore a little light spaghetti strap shirt the stopped well above her tail and sex. Being a Husky, her sex was hidden by her luxurious fur.
"I'm scared."
Nina began to sob.
"I've never been away from my Mommy and Daddy. I just want to go home!"
Now the tears turned to torrents. Not wanting to waken anyone, she quieted the scared little Husky.
Now, now. You can stay a little while. Just don't cry. It's not so bad...."
Felicia lead her to the little steel bed. They both got under the covers. Still weeping, Nina buried her head in Felicia's fur. Within a few moments, She became aware of a weird sensation....The Husky was suckling at her breast! In short order, Nina was in a blissful state of semi sleep, nursing at her tiny cat tits. Felicia buried her face in the soft Husky fur, not knowing quite what to do.....