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The dress was pulled away, revealing the soft ample breasts and thick, curvy hips. The nude feline woman moved forward slowly, tail swaying slowly behind her as her hips and breasts swayed back and forth hypnotically. Her amber colored eyes glowed brightly as she moved forward, her smile wide to reveal healthy, sharp, white, predatory teeth.

The nude cat woman stopped and shifted. She pressed her hands to her hips and stroked up along the sides of her body, closing her eyes and letting out a barely audible moan of pleasure. Her finger tips slid up to her shoulders before moving in to trace along the edges of her collar bone.

As the fingertips reached the middle point at the base of her neck, sharp claws unsheathed and extended, slipping through the thick soft fur to press into the skin. They slid back out toward the shoulders, leaving long bloodless cuts along the skin as though cutting something along a seam.

She took a hold of the opening in her skin and started pulling her arms away and down, tearing the skin open and pulling it down to reveal muscles covered in a thick black ichor. The breasts moved, opening to reveal two large demonic looking eyes that focused forward. A line started forming from the bellybutton, opening to reveal long, jagged teeth running vertically from the hips to just below the ribcage.

The head of the cat woman continued to smile widely as she stepped out of the remains of her skin. Her hands reached up to the edge of the remaining skin and took a hold. As it started to lift, the head collapsed in on itself, seeming to deflate like a ball someone had pierced. The skin fell to the ground, revealing that there had been nothing underneath.

The creatures forelimbs grew longer, allowing it to walk on all four while still letting it look forward with the massive eyes. What had been the fingers with small feline claws shifted to become longer and dagger like, seeming to glisten with malicious intent. The mouth that had once been a stomach started to open and close as it began to speak.

"Hey baby," came a soft, feminine voice that echoed with a deep demonic baritone, "come give momma a kiss. She's hungry for you." The monstrous being lunged, launching itself off the ground and shot through the air.

Mycroft fell to the floor with a yowl of fear as he moved his arms to protect himself from the creature. As the world turned from shadows to the ceiling of his office, the monster faded from sight, disappearing altogether.

The lynx male laid there for a long moment, looking up at the ceiling as he waited for his heart rate to slow down to normal. Once he felt in control of himself once more, Mycroft moved to stand up and brush himself off gently, making sure he was alright. He took a hold of his chair, setting it back upright in front of his desk before sitting back down.

One of the tufted feline ears gave a flick as his eyes focused on the open page of the script that he had been reading. Financing a horror movie may not have been what his father had in mind for Mycroft making his own fortune before inheriting Bobtail Industries, but the young male lynx knew that if successful, it would prove he had some monetary skills and was willing to take risks, while at the same time showing everyone who followed such matters that he was not merely a younger version of Lucas Bobbins who would keep things going as they are without any change. If Mycroft tried something like this if he was CEO, some of the board members would either have a heart attack or shit themselves. At least one would probably tell him it was a bad idea to invest in such "Newfangled technology" as movies, which were "a passing fad."

Mycroft rubbed his eyes as he considered the script in front of him. The fact that he had dozed off while reading the story should be a sign that it would not do well as a movie. After all, if he could not get through the story awake, it must not be very scary or entertaining.

Then again, it was not the story itself that caused him to doze off. More it was how hard a time he had getting to sleep last night after he got home from his date with Cinnamon. He had tossed and turned well into the early hours of the morning as he laid in bed, his mind going over the cougar woman drunkenly trying to seduce on him.

Was the fact that Cinnamon was drunk the only reason Mycroft had told her no? She was nearly twice his age with at least one daughter close to the same age as he was. At the same time though, she was very comfortable with herself and seemed to him to still be sexy and in great shape.

He had just been dreaming about her. That is, until she turned into a Lovecraftian nightmare that would have tried to literally eat him if he had not woken up just as it tried to attack.

That was the script's fault. Falling asleep while reading it was what had caused his dream to shift from erotic, to erotic horror. He had not even read the whole story, but what he has finished left him with enough fear that it sank into his subconscious and scared him awake.

Mycroft drummed his fingers some as he looked from the script to the checkbook. If it was so scary, it kept him from sleeping, then it should make a good horror film which would at least break even if not make a decent profit. At the same time, he should probably finish the script to make sure that it did not loose focus or tried to perform such a twist or so many it no longer made sense.

A knock at the door drew the him from his current thoughts. The lynx looked up to see the chauffeur opening stepping into the office.

"Excuse me sir," the driver said, "I was cleaning the limousine to before returning to your father, and I happened to find these in the back." He pulled out and held up a pair of black panties. "What do you want me to with them sir?"

"Give them to me," Mycroft responded as he started walking to the chauffeur, "I'll make sure that they are returned to the lady they belong to." The lynx took the black cotton undergarment from the driver.

"If I may," the chauffeur stated, "A woman who tends to remove her personal garments in the back of a vehicle tends not to be a lady...Unless 'of the night' precedes it." His shoulders raised and lowered slightly as he amused himself with his joke.

"That will be all," Mycroft Bobbins growled out as an order, "You may take the limousine back to my father now." His eyes hardened as he spoken, looking at the driver with a strong tone of anger despite not saying anything more.

The chauffeur gave a nod and turned to leave. The young lynx's eyes kept watching until the driver was out of sight. Mycroft closed his eyes, taking a deep breath, and letting it out to calm down. He looked at the soft black undergarment in his paw. When had Cinnamon taken the panties off last night? It seemed like something that he would have noticed her doing since he was in the limo with her.

He purred at the scent of her filling his nose before realizing he had brought the panties up to his face. His mind was quite shocked as he noticed what he did. He had just sniffed a pair of used panties. This was not like him.

Mycroft adjusted the bulge in his pants. He needed to do something to both get his mind off of Cinnamon and release the sexual frustration. The lynx moved to push the door completely shut then locked it. The chances of him being interrupted were small, but he wanted to be completely certain nothing would.

The computer's screensaver disappeared as the mouse was moved, clicking on the icon to open the internet browser. The screen moved into a web-browser before being set to search for a free pornographic video site.

The lynx male looked at the screen as he considered for a moment. There were a lot of options so he had to narrow it down some before deciding what to watch. It was a cougar that was on his mind, so maybe a video with one would be a good idea.

At the top of the list of the search results, was a video titled "young males catch mother cougar in park." The picture showed a very nice looking feminine feline butt as she was being bent over. It had been set by popularity, so it must be pretty good to get so many views.

Mycroft clicked the video to start it loading, then paused it as soon as it started to play so that it could load more. He messed around a little as he waited, trying to keep himself busy and his mind a little occupied. It did not do much as the hardness in his pants did not seem to go away, but it did seem to help some.

Once the video was half way finished, the young lynx went ahead and hit play. He undid the front of his pants as he watched what the screen show a lovely green city park which soon had a female figure jogging along the path come into frame.

Mycroft's jaw dropped open some as shock overtook him. The cougar woman in the video was Cinnamon. The very woman he had intended to try to get out of his mind some was the one he was now watching.

He reached to turn it off, but stopped. The male lynx leaned back in his chair, watching the video playing almost as if hypnotized by it. The feline tongue slipped out to lick along his lips as he started watching the cougar woman on the screen.

The cat ears twitched as he listened to the conversation on the screen, feeling a bit of shock at how long it had been since she last slept with someone. Between how sexy Cinnamon was and how aggressive she ended up being last night, Mycroft would have figured she had been with several men since then.

Mycroft shifted as he watch things start to get sensual. One paw reached down to his pants, undoing the fly before he lifted his bottom to pull the garment and his underwear down some. Released from fabric prison, his shaft sprang up, standing rock hard with his arousal. The length gave a small twitch, a bead of pre forming on the tip.

One paw squeezed at the arm of the chair as the other slipped down to tease his sheath and length. One of the soft finger pads stroked gently along the underside of the fur beneath touching the sensitive barbed flesh, running up to the tip.

The male lynx took a hold of his shaft at the tip as the tiger in the video did the same. Mycroft squeezed his length as he watched the tip of the feline cock on film lined up with Cinnamon's sex. A growl of pleasure emanated from the small feline's throat as he stroked down his length, moving to match the penetration of the cougar woman he was watching.

Mycroft slid his grip down along the length of his male hood, feeling the barbs prickle at his pads some and small bits of fur tickling at the sensitive length. His eyes kept on the screen, watching intently as he slid back up his shaft, causing more of the pre to be released.

He watched intently as Tim slid in and out Cinnamon's warm wet folds. The lynx's paw gripped firmly, stroking up and down the hard male length as he tried to match the pace and movement of two of the three in the video. Each time the white tiger thrust forward, Mycroft would stroke down to the base. When Tim pulled back, the lynx would pump up to just below the tip of his shaft.

Mycroft did not last as long as the male on the video however. His eyes closed as his jaw clenched, throat and chest letting out a cross between a growl and a purr. The muscles in his legs clenched as he squeezed tighter while stroking. The length twitched in his grip as he climaxed, thick ropes of creamy white semen spurting from the tip to drip onto his stomach.

The feline shaft flopped against the stomach as it was released, still mostly hard, but starting to soften quickly before receding back into the sheath. The young adult feline leaned back in his chair, watching the video still playing on the computer screen. His length was a little too sensitive to continue at the moment, but he wanted to see the video all the way through.

He watched as the white tiger male pulled out as he reached the climax and sprayed his semen on the upturned rump, a part of the lynx feeling a little jealous that it was not him but some one else marking the cougar's backside. He moved the mouse to turn off the video, stopping when he saw it was not over just yet.

Mycroft's eyes widen as he saw the Collie moving to get in position behind Cinnamon. He moved to pause the show, looking at the male canine and especially the smooth cock with the knot bulging at the base.

The feline's own shaft started to harden with arousal once more. It was still a little sensitive from earlier, but it seemed to be able to be touched without it being almost painful.

He hit the play button again as he once more took a hold of his length. His eyes remained watching as the collie moved in position behind the cougar woman, lining the canine cock up with the feline pussy.

As Mycroft watched Terry penetrate Cinnamon, he gripped his own length and slid down, a small growl of pleasure escaping his throat. He pumped all the way down to the base of his length as the canine sank his shaft all the way in to the top of the knot.

Once again, the lynx tried to move in time to the video, stroking up and down in rhythm with the male length sliding in and out of the female depths. As he pumped his length, the extra sensitivity started to fade, making it feel more like it normally does, and with the earlier orgasm behind him, he would be able to last a little longer this time.

The male feline expected to last as long as the canine he was watching this time, but the video did not go how he expected. His eyes widened again as he realized that the collie was not going to pull out, and in fact was trying to force the canine knot into the feline female.

As Terry tied with Cinnamon on the video, Mycroft reached his orgasm again. He clenched hard as he felt his shaft pulsing. He kept stroking as he pumped his cum out of his length for the second time with the thick white cream landing on his tummy.

As his climax passed, he looked down. It was quite a bit of a shock to see that he had just had an orgasm larger than the first, which had never happened to him before. He let the softening length go once more as he leaned back to watch the last of the video.

When the short movie went to black and ended, the feline closed the program. He stood up, pulling his pants up and closing the front once more. He stared at the screen a moment, then moved to take a hold of her panties and look at them. They were a good reason to go talk to Cinnamon later. Maybe they can talk and he can take her up on the offer from the other night with her sober.