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THE LUSCIOUS LAST

By Darth Strainjyer

"Hello? Hello? Is anyone there?"

Behind the closed and locked door, we heard the first voice we had encountered since I found Riley passed out on the couch. It was a male voice, a young one probably. It was definitely behind the door, and further down from it. In addition to the voice, we could hear the sound of footsteps, and a door closing somewhere behind them, followed by a soft click. Those sounds might have been hard to make out before, but with our new cat ears, we could pick up almost everything. Our tails twitched back and forth, and we glanced at each other curiously. The footsteps stopped after the click, and we could hear somebody pushing against what must have been another pair of doors, trying to open them unsuccessfully.

"Shit." The familiar voice cursed.

All of a sudden, the mechanical locks on the mirror wall doors beeped and then slid open, three dead bolts retracting into the device and leaving the doors unencumbered. A green light went on on the lock. The footsteps moved closer, but slowly and hesitantly, coming forward little by little, cautiously. The closer he got, the more I could pick up his scent with my new cat nose. It was definitely a man. That much I could tell. I had a feeling I knew who it was and he was about to open the doors and walk into a room with a couple of naked horny transgender anthro Bengal cat girls (damn, that's a mouthful when you say it out loud). Which was probably going to freak him out, at least a little bit. Slowly the footsteps approached the door, and paused as if thinking about whether to open it or not.

Riley leaned over and whispered to me, "Do you think that's ...?"

I nodded. I was sure it was. We looked at each other and grinned. Then we climbed over the couch, getting into position to great our new guest, giggling with each other lightly. Our new visitor wasn't even in the room yet and I was already wanting to have sex with him. Slutty cat girl was right! Despite having just cum, my pussy was jumping back into action and crying 'feed me'.

The door pushed open slowly, and the figure within peered out of the door cautiously, his eyes scanning the room. It was him, I recognized him immediately: Matt Ashworth, our friend and one of the other guys who had been with us at the bar when we'd met Ashlyn and Monica and fallen victim to their psychotic plan.

Matt was a slightly tall man, with thick black hair that he wore brushed back and held in place with some kind of mousse. Actually, as long as I'd known him I'd never been sure exactly what it was that he put in his hair. His face was long, but handsome, the kind of guy who looked like he'd never had a pimple in his life. Thin black eyebrows arched over narrow hazel colored eyes, set above a small, unobtrusive nose. Matt's father was white and his mother was Hispanic, giving his skin a lightly tanned look that always managed to look slightly exotic. He was usually clean shaven but now had a thick growth of stubble on his face. He was in good shape, comparable to the way Riley had been as a guy. He was decorated with numerous tattoos, mostly of the tribal nature, but not so much to make him look freaky or like a biker.

I noticed, with some disappointment, that while both of us had woken up completely naked, Matt was still dressed in the clothes he'd been wearing at the club: A pair of blue jeans, a white tank top and a navy blue long sleeved work shirt over that with the sleeves rolled up, and a pair of running shoes. What was up with that? I had been expecting, hoping actually, for him to be stark naked like us. And here he strolled in fully dressed.

He peered through the door, looking around, "Hello? Anyone here?"

"No one here but us kittens." Riley cooed playfully, sitting on the top of the couch, her legs bent and her hands back, thrusting out her chest and her butt in a pin up pose, similar to the kind of art you'd see on WWII planes with girls posed on a bomb or something. She grinned at him and batted her eyes a little.

I was doing the pin up thing too. I was laying on the top of the same couch, face down, draped over it with legs crossed behind me and my left arm propping my head up, my right arm lazily running along the back of the couch. My tail swished back and forth in the air above me.

"Don't be shy. Come on in." I teased.

His eyes bulged out of his head as he saw us, but he opened the door and stepped slightly inside. I smiled at him sexily, giving him a playful beckoning with my finger. I slid down the floor and sat against the couch with my feet on the floor next to Riley who had adopted a similar pose. Matt stared at us in utter astonishment, probably trying to process the fact that he was seeing a pair or real live cat girls. He glanced down at our naked bodies, his face flushing slightly. We both smiled, and I felt my pulse quicken at the feeling of his eyes on me. Quickly he looked back up at our faces. We both grinned, lightly touching each other's legs and looking him over.

"What the . . . what? . . . who . . . huh?" He stammered.

"You left out 'where' and 'why'." Riley joked.

His eyes drew to me, and I found I automatically pushed my breasts out a little bit. My slit was juicing all ready and I could feel tingles between my legs.

"Oh my god." He exclaimed, "S-Scott. That's you, isn't it?"

Obviously, he saw the video too. I guess everyone did. Well, they did say they had.

I nodded, "It's Skyler now."

He didn't respond to that, instead he looked over at Riley, "Uh, who are you?"

"It's Riley, Matt." She replied with a twinkle in her eyes, "Fur and all."

His eyes widened as he digested that information, "Riley? Is that really you? I . . . can't believe it. I mean, what the hell?"

He ran a hand through his awesome black hair, trying to get a handle on what had happened to us. Not unreasonably, he seemed to have no idea how to respond this situation, not that I really blamed him. He looked around the room in confusion, his eyes constantly drifting back to our naked furry bodies despite his best efforts. I smiled when he did, trying to let him know it was okay to look at me, but he always turned away anyways. My heart was beating faster and I was definitely getting turned on just by seeing him.

Riley leaned over to me and whispered in my ear, "My god, did he always look this good?"

"I think so." I whispered back, "I think we're just now noticing it."

"Rowr. Riley likes." She purred.

"Uh, Riley." I whispered, knowing where both our cat minds were going, "If that Nano thing they talked about is true. If it's really spread like a virus. Then if we have sex with him we're gonna turn him into a cat girl just like us."

"And you have a problem with that?" She grinned, "You got off pretty good watching me change."

"Touché." I admitted.

I heard a clicking sound and my right ear rotated towards the mirror wall door. The lock had slid back in place, barring entrance to the door once more. The green light flickered off, and the lock became silent.

Matt was still trying to collect himself. He paced back and forth running his hands through his hair as he tried to come to terms with what had become of his friends. He looked around the room, as if he was looking for another open door to escape through, but came up snake eyes on that roll. He bit his lip in agitation and took several deep breaths, trying to steady his nerves.

"What the hell is going on?" He asked, more to himself than us, "I mean, who are these people? And what do they hope to accomplish with this?"

I shrugged, "I really don't know anything more than that loopy monologue they rattled off at me before the transfurmation. If you saw the video like Riley, you've already heard it."

Riley giggled, "'Transfurmation' I like that."

He nodded, "Yeah, I saw it. I couldn't believe it, but I saw it."

In a funny way, the fact that he watched me turn into a cat girl was turning me on even more. I found myself wondering if he got an erection watching it happen, like I had gotten so turned on when Riley changed that I'd started masturbating. The thought of someone watching me turn into an animal had a peculiar erotic charge to it. Damn, this cat girl brain was a wild ride.

"So where were you?" Riley asked, "I mean, where did you find yourself when you woke up?"

He shook his head, "I don't know. I woke up in an examination room somewhere. There was a huge TV on the wall and it started showing . . . what happened to Scott. Or Skyler. When it was over, I heard a hissing sound and I smelled something funny. I started to feel light headed and I got up and tried to run to the door but I guess I blacked out. When I woke up I was on an exercise mat in a physical therapy room. The door unlocked and I wandered around following unlocked doors until I came here."

Wait a minute? Those girls had left Matt sleeping on a mat? Was that some kind of bad joke or what?

"Are any of those doors open?" He looked around, hopefully.

"Nope," I told him, "We checked."

My eyes ran up and down his form and I wondered what he looked like under those clothes. My desire for him was building but I didn't want to freak him out and scare him away. Might be a little difficult. For one, we both used to be guys. Sure, we were all girl now, but that knowledge might make him reticent. Also, we were both part animal, and one did not get intimate with animals. I thought about the 'sex scent'(for lack of a better tern) we were both supposedly giving out, and thought maybe we could bring him around.

On the other hand, if this transformation really was infectious, like we suspected, than we were pretty much dooming him to turning into a slutty cat girl, a Bombay cat girl if the trend to transform into your favorite kind of cat held. I felt kind of guilty about that, even if he ended up loving it like we did. But again, it might not be infectious. Maybe he wouldn't change at all, there was no way to know.

"Look," He said hesitantly, "I'm really sorry about what they did to you guys. I can't imagine what you're going through."

Throwing her hair out of her face and sticking a leg out, Riley replied, "Oh, this isn't so bad."

Her English accent was so cute. I just couldn't help but love it.

"Being a freaky cat girl isn't so bad?" Matt asked her incredulously.

I stood up, moving my hips a little, "Not really. It's actually kinda fun, look at how great our bodies look."

Riley crossed over and joined me, lightly running her fingers above her boob, "Yeah, dontcha think we're sexy, luv?"

"Ummm . . ." He started.

"And look at how awesome our patterns are." I told him, "We're like a TICA official's wet dream."

"Ummm . . ." He repeated.

"And check out this." I bounded forward, excitedly.

I turned my back to him and reached behind myself, grabbing my long hair and pulling it out of the way over my shoulder. I stood with a hips slightly out, somewhat swaying my body, letting him have a good unobscured look at my back and butt, with my tail deliberately off to the side so it wouldn't obscure the view of my impressive (if I do say so myself) ass.

"Aren't my rosettes awesome?" I asked him.

"Uh, yeah, nice rosettes." He stammered, turning red.

As I turned back around to face him, letting my hair fall back down, Riley came up next to me again, posing next to me so that we both were giving him a good view of our naked, furry bodies. It seemed we'd definitely gained an exhibitionist streak because it was only a little while since we'd found ourselves here, and here we were, displaying ourselves like a Girls Gone Wild video. His eyes dropped down to our nude forms and he seemed both confused and transfixed.

"Uh, yeah." He said hoarsely "Oh, wow, you two really are girls now."

Riley laughed playfully, "Yeah, the pussies have pussies."

My heart started beating faster as I noticed the bulge forming in his pants. We were giving him an erection and knowing that sent a shiver of excitement through me. I knew I wanted him, and I knew he was starting to want us. I felt like I was in heat, and all my concerns of what we might do to him, if we might 'infect' him, were being shoved aside as my new body propelled me forward.

I started moving forward towards him, my hips swaying sexily as I moved. Riley quickly followed suit. I was a little insulted by the fact the he started backing up as soon as we started moving. We kept coming forward, reaching out longingly for him, and he kept moving back, looking from one of us to the other with a confused, almost alarmed expression on his face. That was silly, it wasn't like we were attacking him. Was it?

He stopped moving when he backed into the window of the gift shop. We both quickly closed the gap and got up close to him. As perplexed as he seemed, the bulge in his pants was bigger and it was obvious that he was completely hard. Just the way we liked him. We pressed up close and started running our hands over his arms and chest.

"Uh, hey, what are you guys doing?" He stuttered.

"Making the best of a bad situation, luv." Riley purred, running her fingers over his forehead, her body pressing against his right side.

"Yeah, if you have to be locked in somewhere, wouldn't you rather it be with two hot cat girls?" I cooed at him, running my fingers under his tank top.

"Um, listen, guys . . ." He started.

I interrupted him, "Oh, honey. You got a nice good look at us. We're not guys anymore."

I could tell his resistance was faltering, I could feel his body heating up next to mine, and I could tell he was enjoying the closeness of our furry bodies. I ran my other hand along his arm and gently touched his hand, enjoying the contact. His chest was rising and falling, and I was sure his heart was beating faster. His hand touched my hip, whether by accident or voluntarily I didn't know, and I leaned into it slightly. He was too excited, I knew he couldn't resist us anymore than we could him. Whatever changes they had made to our brains to increase our libido, it was useless to fight it. Horny is as horny does.

"Listen, uh, girls. Are you sure you want to do this?" He made one last ditch effort to curb what was going to happen.

"Yes!" We both said at once.

I reached up with my hand, and brought his head to me, "Positively."

I kissed him. Bringing his lips to my and raising myself to him, I kissed him long and deep on the mouth, my body warming. Our lips met and my heart fluttering slightly as I felt his lips on mine. We broke the kiss briefly, and then he kissed me, our lips meeting again. I pressed my furry body close to him, my ears folding back on my head and my tail twitching behind me.

Riley cupped his chin and gently turned his head towards hers. She cupped the back of his head and pulled his mouth down to her, kissing him deeply on the lips. The made out, their lips moving as they smooched deeply.

While they were up to that, I pushed his work shirt open and slid it down his arms and off, leaving him just wearing the tank top with his nicely tattooed and well-muscled arms bare. I dropped his shirt to the floor and ran my hands over his chest, feeling the tight muscles under the tank top. I ran my other hand over his arm, feeling the skin. My pussy tingled delightfully and my eyes trailed down his body, resting and the bulge in the front of his pants. It seemed like cocks were infinitely fascinating to me now, while before they had done nothing for me. It didn't really bother me, and since I still seemed to like pussy, the world just seemed that much more fun and stimulating now.

When they broke the kiss, I took Matt's arm and led him towards the couch. Riley pushed him along from behind and quickly we were there. He fell back to the end of the couch, almost like he was slightly drunk, and we quickly jumped over the back and slinked up to him. It looked like all his reticence was gone now, as he looked at us hungrily, and that was good because I really wanted to get at him. Slutty cat girl was right, I was just itching to open my legs and get that thing inside me, but I wanted all the play too.

Riley kissed him again, and I could see their tongues meet. I pulled his tank top out of his pants and pushed it up, exposing his nicely muscled (yummy) bare chest. One of my hands dropped down to his leg and ran over his thigh until I cupped the bugle of his hard dick, straining against the material of his jeans. I shuddered as I felt it under my hand, just waiting and calling out to be played with.

Taking turns kissing him, Riley and I pushed his tank top over his head and stripped it off, tossing it behind the couch. We kissed over his chest and on his lips and neck, and he returned the favor, our tongues intertwining with each other. Myself and Riley kissed a little as well, our whiskers slightly tickling each other. But I knew I needed to take this up a notch. While Riley rose up and kissed Matt deep on the mouth again, I slid seductively down his body, letting my furry breasts rub across his bare skin until I was on my knees on the floor in front of him.

I ran my hand over the bulge in his pants and then quickly went to work unbuckling and unzipping him. Reaching into his pants and wrapped my fingers around his dick, feeling my pussy tingle as I felt the stiff male member in my hand. I pulled his pants open and freed his cock from its confines. My heart thumped rapidly as I looked at it, thick and long and fully engorged, his cock was driving my slutty new body crazy with desire. I moved my hand up and down, slowly masturbating him, loving the feeling of the soft flesh in my hand.

"Fuck, I didn't even know you liked dick." Matt said, in between kisses with Riley.

"I do now." I replied cheerfully.

Riley broke the kiss and looked down. Her eyes widened as she saw his erect penis and her tongue snaked out, licking her lips. She definitely liked what she saw.

"Oh . . . that's . . . oh . . ." She breathed.

It was amazing how much the transformation had changed us. Before the change, neither me nor Riley had ever had any interest in dicks (at least as far as I know, in Riley's case). Now, we couldn't get enough of them and I didn't think either one of us could survive on pussy alone. I supposed I should have been more upset about that, about being forcefully changed like this, to have someone else take control of my sexuality. But right now, all I cared about was getting this marvelous big cock in my mouth.

I ran my tongue from balls to tip just like I had before. I supposed it was now my opening move. I ran my tongue all around the shaft and over his flesh, rising up to lick and tease the tip of his erect penis before taking the whole thing into my mouth. Matt moaned and moved his hips, pushing his cock towards my mouth. I began to suck him, bouncing my head up and down like a chicken pecking at corn. I felt his warm skin against my tongue as I sucked lasciviously at his dick, running my lips over the sides before taking it down my throat again greedily. One of my hands was at the base of his dick, jerking it lightly while the other was between my legs, where it usually always seemed to end up today. My tail jerked and twitched behind me as I bobbed my head on his stiff cock.

"Oh (smack) that's so good (smooch)." Matt groaned once again in between Riley's kisses, "You're (smack) so good at that."

It seemed I really had gotten pretty good at sucking dick. Ironic, since the first one I'd ever sucked had been Riley's less than an hour ago. I had to admit, it was amazing how much I could enjoy myself right now despite being in what was essentially and kidnapping situation.

I looked up at Riley, my tongue waggling over the tip of Matt's cock, "Want some, Riley?"

She grinned at me naughtily and nodded. Sliding down the couch and onto the floor, she took up an identical kneeling position right next to me. Gripping the sides of Matt's pants, I pulled them and his boxers all the way down to his feet while Riley enthusiastically pulled off his shoes and socks. With a little bit of trouble, we got his pants and underwear off, stripping him as naked as us, and tossed them behind us onto the floor. Damn, he looked good naked. He should be in Playgirl magazine. You know, if it still existed.

We both looked up, grinning seductively at Matt, who ran a hand through his hair (I didn't realize until then how often he did that), staring down at the two naked cat girls getting ready to play with his cock.

"Holy shit." He mumbled.

Eyeing his dick hungrily, Riley licked her lips, "Oh my. I've never touched a cock before."

I gripped the base of his dick and pointed it slightly in her direction, "No time like the present."

She hesitated for a second and then reached out and wrapped her furry fingers around his dick. Her eyes lit up and her chest began to rise and fall faster.

"Oooooo." She squealed, moving her hand up and down on his dick.

I leaned in close to her long pointed ear and whispered, "Try a taste."

Again, she hesitated briefly, like some remnant of her former heterosexual masculinity was fighting to return. As soon as it was there, it vanished and she leaned down and licked his penis like a lollipop with a gleeful enthusiasm. She ran her tongue up and down his shaft and then took it right into her mouth, bobbing her head up and down and running her lips over the sides. God, she looked hot with a big hard dick in her mouth, sucking away like a good little slut.

As she worked his prick, I ran my hand over her leg and into her thighs, reaching between her legs and rubbing her thoroughly soaked slit. It didn't take long for her to return the favor and I felt her fingers sliding onto my pussy. I rolled my hips at her hand, enjoying her masturbating me. We took turns sucking Matt's dick, moving it from one to the other, giving it a nice sucking before passing it over. Matt moaned and bit his lip in pleasure, enjoying our feline lips on his staff. Our tails wrapped around each other again and our hands worked between each other's legs.

Matt rolled his head, "Oh shit, I don't even know what's going on anymore."

"You're getting a blowjob from two hot cat girls, luv." Riley giggled, "Don't question it."

We continued working on him in turn, enjoying the feeling of his hard cock in our mouths. Eventually, I decided we were pushing it, and I sure as hell didn't want to make him cum to quick, I had things that I wanted to do. I left Riley sucking away, and crawled up the couch next to him, running my furry fingers over his smooth (relatively) chest and them up to his lips. My other hand played with his ear, and I leaned close and whispered conspiratorially to him.

"Hey, Matt." I teased, "I think it's about time that Riley got fucked, don't you? I mean, she hasn't had a real dick in her snatch since she got it. I think it's time for you to pop her cherry don't you?"

She looked up from her blowjob and grinned, his dick resting on her cheek.

"Oh, what the fuck." Matt surrendered, "Why not?"

Grinning naughtily, Riley crawled up on the couch with those sensual feline movements that had become second nature to us. She smoothly slid up the couch, her body swaying back and forth slowly and slightly, her furry breasts gliding across his chest. She rose up on her knees, positioning her pussy just above his dick. I reached down and gripped the base of his cock, aiming it at her slit. Riley licked her lips and ran her hands over her breasts and belly, looking down with eager eyes full of anticipation but just a little bit of apprehension. The same look, I suppose, of anyone about to feel a penis in them for the first time. I'm pretty sure I looked like that. I could hear her purring rumbling in her chest.

"I'm so excited." Riley breathed, "My heart's pounding in my chest."

"Oh, I know you can't wait to get this big dick inside of you." I giggled.

Reaching up and putting his hands on Riley's hips, Matt helped guide her as she reached down with two fingers spreading her lips apart and sank down on his hard, stiff penis. As the tip pressed against her opening and then slipped inside of her pussy for the first time, her eyes grew wide and her maw dropped open.

"Goodness!" She exclaimed, "Oh, that's . . . oh."

"That's just the tip, baby." I cooed, sounding like an expert despite the fact that I'd only had my first penetration a little while ago.

The engorged girth of Matt's rod slid into Riley's slit, as she settled down on it, pushing it in and burying it into her snatch all the way to his balls. She moaned and mewed, making excited purring noises as she took him in, and then began to move her hips, gyrating them and bouncing up and down on his dick, her butt jiggling like she was twerking and her tail jerking around behind her. Her ears flattened back on her head and she braced both hands on his chest, as she pumped her hips up and down, driving his manhood in and out of her muff.

"Oh! Oh! Merow! Oh my god! Yeah!" Riley panted, grinding her hips on him.

Damn, she looked so sexy riding him like that. But I wasn't going to just sit there rubbing myself. I got up and stood over him, facing Riley, and then lowered myself down onto his face, presenting my pussy to him, my head right next to Riley's who gave me a kiss on the lips in between gasps and moans. Matt took the invitation and I let out a loud yowl as he buried his face in my in my brand new vagina.

And boy, he knew what he was doing. His tongue worked my lips and clit and sent shivers of pleasure all through my body as bumped my hips, grinding my crotch against his mouth and tongue. Riley and I had our heads on each other's shoulders as we both moaned and mewed in pleasure. My ears were flat on my head and both our tails swished in the air above us. My legs felt much stronger than they had been before and seemed to be able to hold this crouched position easier than I would have before.

It was strange that there were so many advantages to this new form I inhabited. Sure, I was probably going to look like the town freak wherever I went, but all my enhance senses and strength, to say nothing of enhanced orgasms and whatever pheromones I was giving out to make people want to give them to me, this body was starting to feel like a trade up. Like turning in a used Honda for a new Corvette.

Riley pumped her hips on him as he drove his cock up and into her, fucking her hard as he lapped away at my twat. As our bodies shook our breasts lightly flapped against each other pleasantly, our stiff nipples colliding slightly. Matt slid his tongue across the folds of my pussy, lapping at my clit and slipping inside. Riley wrapped her arms around me, her head back and her eyes closed as she bounced up and down, driving Matt's rod in and out of her wet, dripping pussy. Our cries and mews filled the air around us, our tails swinging back and forth in excitement.

After doing it that way for a while, I got off of him and he rolled Riley over and onto her back. With her legs pushed back to her furry cat ears, Matt entered her again, causing her back to arch as his cock slid inside of her. He began to fuck her again, moving deep into her waiting hole, pulling back and then plunging in again, causing her to squeal in delight as she was screwed. She rolled her hips up, receiving his thrusts with rampant glee as she bit her lip in pleasure, her ears once again flattening against her head.

"Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Fuck me! Meow!" She yowled.

"Oh my god." Matt moaned, "Your fur and skin is so soft. This is fucking fantastic."

Rolling down my body, Riley's hand slid across my hip and then back between my legs, rubbing my muff in slow circular patterns. I opened my legs wider, letting her get in there better, and ground my hips against her hand, leaning in to kiss her on the lips, rubbing my hand over her tits, tweaking her stiff nipples. She moaned and purred in ecstasy as her Matt took her vaginal virginity, huffing and puffing like he was about to blow her house down (not to imply that Riley is a pig.).

"Now that is a conversion face." I giggled looking at Riley, "I think somebody likes cock now."

"Oooohhhh! Bisexuality is the only way to fly." Riley trilled in agreement.

"Cat girls are the bomb!" Matt declared.

Riley started to bucking her hips faster, wiggling her body more and more, her eyes closing and her breaths coming out faster and deeper. The more the pace quickened, the louder her cries got until she was filling the air with cries and yowls.

"Oh god! Oh fuck! Mew! Right there!" She cried.

She arched her back and her body spasmed. She cried out and wiggled in delight as her eyes rolled back into her head. Her tail thumped against the couch and her head thrashed as she came, her whole body jerking and trembling in pleasure as her hands fumbled all over the couch, finally gripping the material as she lost herself in what looked like a massive orgasm. She cried out writhed under Matt as his cock still pumped away inside her, her pussy gushing around it.

"Ahhhhh! Ohhhhhh!!!!!!! Meeeeooooowwwwww!" She cried out as she climaxed, her body convulsing hard on the sofa.

Well, at least she didn't say anything stupid about dragons and lollipops like I had.

She fell back on the couch, biting her lip and closing her eyes as she purred in satisfaction. Matt pulled out of her, and she lay there, purring softly as her chest rose and fell, all aglow in the post cum bliss.

"Oh, that was . . . mmmmmm." She mumbled softly.

"Was that good?" Matt asked, as if he really needed to.

Pushing herself up on her elbows, Riley kissed Matt several times, and looked over at me, her yellow eyes having that sleepy look but her maw grinning from pointed ear to pointed ear.

"I think it's Skyler's turn." She cooed, "Want some o' this, Skyler?"

Fuck yeah, I did. But I wanted to try something different. I don't know how the idea popped into my head, but once it was there I couldn't ignore it.

"Oh yeah, Skyler wants Matt meat." I purred playfully.

Rolling over, I got on my knees on the couch, facing the back, and put my arms over the top of the sofa. I spread my knees wide, exposing myself rather pornographically to him. I slowly moved my hips back and forth, my body horny and quivering with anticipation and need. I lifted my tail up and away, raising my butt in the air. I reached back with one hand and pulled my cheek aside, giving them both (Riley was sitting up and watching me intently) a good view of my pussy and asshole.

Looking over my shoulder I cooed, "Wanna fuck me in the ass, stud?"

"Huh? Are you sure?" Matt asked, surprised.

"Huh? Are you sure?" Riley repeated, her eyes widening excitedly.

"You bet I am." I purred, wiggling my ass slowly, "Come over here and put it in me."

I really have no idea where the idea that I wanted, make that needed, to be sodomized came from, but I was down that rabbit hole now (he he 'hole'), and was not going back. The more I thought about what was about to be done to me, the more excited I got. I reached over and slipped two fingers into my butt. They went in surprisingly easy, and I moved them in and out, finger fucking my own ass. I closed my eyes and my ears folded back, just the fingers felt astonishingly good.

God, I really was a slut.

Matt licked his lips, looking both really excited and a little apprehensive. I continued fingering my ass, getting a third finger in there as I moved them in and out of my most forbidden opening. I found that I was loosening myself up, getting myself ready for his penetration. Damn, I needed it. I was so fucking horny thinking about what he was going to do to me, I felt like my whole body was one giant cluster of nerves.

Stepping behind me, Matt brushed his prick against my openings. I shuddered and pulled my fingers out. He ran it around the rim of my ass and then pressed the tip against my opening. I closed my eyes and moved my body slowly, my heart pounding beneath my furry breasts.

Riley squealed, "Omigawd! She's really gonna do it. She's really gonna get buggered!"

He gripped the base of his penis and pressed his erection into to me, slowly. I gasped and mewed, gripping the top of the couch as he slowly pressed in, spreading the walls of my vagina and pushing his stiff dick into me.

"Meyooorrrrr." I grunted.

"Are you okay?" He asked, concerned.

"Yes. Don't stop." I breathed between gritted teeth.

Truth be told, it didn't really hurt at all. I don't know if these new bodies were specifically designed for anal sex or what. A distinct possibility, because for all their talk about making a better world, P.R.I.M.A.L.'s goals still seemed more like someone's obsessive furry fetish.

Matt got most of the way into me, and then he began to fuck me, slowly and gently at first, and then picking up speed. At first, I felt nothing special in the penetration once I got used to having it in there. But soon, I started to like it, feeling the strange pleasure of having his cock in my ass. I started to mew and moan, reaching between my legs and rubbing my wet throbbing pussy, adding to the ecstatic pleasures I was feeling from being butt fucked.

"Looks like someone's enjoying that." Riley grinned, lazily rubbing her pussy.

"Mmmmm. You should try this." I said.

I glanced back at Matt as he pumped away, and then back at Riley. I could see it in her eyes that we were both realizing the same thing: Matt didn't seem to be changing. True, maybe it would take longer with him, but it seemed like the transfurmation wasn't 'infectious' like we had feared. They must have treated Riley while he was unconscious. Good, I didn't think I'd get much sex if everyone I did it with turned into a cat girl.

I grunted yowled, my ears flat against my head as Matt picked up speed and began to fuck my ass harder. My hand worked my pussy as he drove his cock in and out of my ass, shattering my anal virginity. Soon he was going balls deep in my ass, butt fucking me hard as I thrashed my head, crying out and caterwauling. I wrapped my huge thick tail around him as I undulated my body like and epileptic eel. Damnit, I really did love it in the ass. Matt's hand reached around my body, squeezing my furry breasts.

"Oh fuck! Yeah! Uhnn! Meow! Fuck my ass hard! Do it! Mew!" I chattered.

"Oh, fuck. Skyler you feel great. Cat girls is where it's at." Matt cried.

"That is so fuck'n hot. You go girl." Riley purred, rubbing her pussy lazily as she watched us.

I was rocking my body back and forth as I was fucked, loving every second of that big cock in my ass. I was a total cat girl slut now and I knew it. I was all girl, all wild and animalistic. I worked my pussy as Matt fucked me, the pleasure building again as I my body bucked and shook. The orgasm built and built until it exploded out of me, my body wriggling in gratification and delectation. My body jerked and quivered like a fish out of water and filled the air with my cries and caterwauling.

"Owaaahhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhhhhh! Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Meeeeooooowwwwww!!!!" I hollered as I came.

At least I didn't say any stupid shit this time.

The orgasm flooded my whole body with dancing electric sensations of pleasure. The pleasure seemed to wash over me in waves of delight as I gripped the couch with one hand, my other one masturbating myself and milking every last bit of delight out of my dripping wet and stimulated slit. I collapsed to the sofa, feeling Matt slide out of my ass. My chest heaved and fell as my heart hammered in under my breast. I felt the warm glow of post coital bliss fill my body with its hot caress.

"Ohhhh. Mmmmm. Mewwww." I mumbled deliriously.

I could no longer kid myself that there was any way to fight what had been done to me. I was what they had made me: A slutty Bengal cat girl. And I was totally okay with that.

I was dizzily aware that Riley had hopped up on the couch next to me and assumed the same position I had.

"Come on, luv." She purred, "I want you to fuck my ass too."

"You heard her." I mumbled blearily, "Give it to her and make her love it."

I pushed myself under her at an angle so that my head was right under her naughty stuff and watched with giddy glee and Matt pushed his dick slowly into her butt, spreading it open and going in deeper and deeper, causing Riley to grunt and groan as she was sodomized. I shoved my maw into her twat and started eating her out as she was ass fucked. Her hand reached down and started rubbing my pussy and the whole world was dissolving into a blur of erotic pleasures.

"Oh Yeah! Merow! I love this! Fuck my ass harder. Bugger me good!" Riley howled.

I could barely perceive what was going on at this point, lost in euphoric bliss as I was, but damn, that cock looked great going in and out of Riley's ass. And I could tell from her caterwauling that she was loving every second of it. I could literally hear her turning into an anal queen, filling the air with her cries as Matt went balls deep into her ass. Her pussy tasted great as my tongue rolled around on lips and teased her clit, her fluids coating my lips and my whiskers tickling her inner thighs.

All the rest of it was a complete blur. I have vague memories of Matt's dick and Riley's feline pussy. I think I came again, I mean, I'm pretty sure I did with Riley's fingers shoving into my snatch like that and rubbing my clit. I don't remember if I said any other nonsense like the dragon line, and if I did Matt and Riley never told me. All I remember for sure was Riley's body twisting and shuddering like she was being electrocuted and her cries and yowls getting louder and faster, her purring getting louder and stronger.

"Fuck! Myrow! Ahhhhhhh! Fucking cuuuuuummmmmminnnnng! Merrrrrooooooooooowwwwwww!" She cried in a shrill voice as her pussy gushed over my lips.

Like waves on a beach, her body undulated and quivered as she came, the orgasm causing her yowl and cry out loudly in a surreal mix of human and cat sounds.

Matt pulled out of her, "Oh fuck! I can't hold back! I'm gonna cum!"

We both pushed off the couch and dropped down on our knees on the carpet in front of him, pushing him backwards to make room for us. We both attacked his cock with greedy enthusiasm, running our mouths on the side, licking up and down the shaft, working his dick with the full intent of making him cum good. I wanted to see him cum so bad, wanted to taste it as his juice squirted out. I couldn't deny it that I loved making people cum.

"Uhwaaahhhhhhhhh!!!!" Matt screamed.

He jerked his cock, rapidly masturbating as we both opened our maws wide, waiting for his hot load. I knew I wanted to taste his cum, knew I wanted it so badly. His balls contracted and he groaned intensely as he ejaculated, his seed spewing in ropes and into our waiting mouths. As soon as his cum touched my tongue, I was hooked. Put me down as cumslut if you like, but both of us were lapping up his juices, running our tongues over every bit of his dick and milking his orgasm for as long as we could.

When it was over, we all sort of collapsed on the couch, spent and delirious, barely able to move or anything. Matt had fallen back on the couch and we both crawled up on either side of him, pressing up against him and wrapping our arms around him probably looking for all the world like we were his harem girls. We just lay there against his chest, our breaths deep and our hearts hammering like we'd just run a marathon. Both me and Riley purred contentedly, our tails swishing lazily in the air.

My masculinity lay shattered all around me. I was no longer a man, I could not deny that now. I was a woman, and I was all girl all feminine completely. If felt no shame or anger anymore, just a blissful contentment with the results of my transfurmation. Okay, I was starting to like that word too.

I was a slut. I knew I'd open my legs for anyone, male or female. And I was probably an exhibitionist as well. I loved being naked and having eyes on my body, even just from the two people in the room with me, excited me to no end. I guessed I'd be a hit at Mardi gras.

My thoughts wandered. Given how much fun this had been, I was obviously glad that Matt hadn't changed as well. That butt sex had been a revelation, and I'm pretty sure I'd have been upset about it if he'd lost his cock halfway through. It certainly appeared that he wasn't going to change, although why the psycho girls had changed me and Riley and not Matt was left unanswered. On the other hand, I felt a slight bit of disappointment that I hadn't got to see Matt turn into a slutty cat girl like Riley. I guess I'm pretty fucked up.

Other questions arose: If turning into furry people was such a great thing in human evolution to the P.R.I.M.A.L people, why hadn't Ashlyn and Monica used their process on themselves? The answer came right away: So they could lure other people into their clutches the way they had us. There was still a flare of anger in me about the way we had been kidnapped and force transformed against our will. But it was getting diminished by the post sex bliss, and probably whatever rewiring they had done to my brain.

After a long time, I got up off the sofa and walked back over to the mirror wall, regarding myself in the mirror. I turned around and studied every bit of my naked furry body.

For the first time since this had happened, I really liked what I saw.

My fur colors and my rosettes and stripes were spectacular, wonderfully intricate and almost mesmerizing to the eye. My long thick tail swung behind me gracefully, it's thickness actually accentuating the cuteness of my new form. My long hair was beautiful, flowing down my shoulders and my back, looking lovely even in it's slightly messed up after sex state. My tits and my ass were fantastic, easily the envy of many other women. I was very feminine, and very sexy with my curvy, furry covered body. Damnit, I was one HOT cat girl.

Riley came up behind me, putting an arm around my waist.We both looked at ourselves in the mirror, admiring what we saw. It was obvious that Riley loved her new feline body as well.

"Sexier than the world can handle." Was Riley's appraisal.

I agreed, "We are so hot."

Suddenly, Matt was there. He came up to us, putting his arms around our shoulders. We stepped apart and let him get in between us, and then pressed up against him from either side. The feeling of his smooth naked skin against my fur was magical.

"Are you two gonna spend all day looking in that mirror?" He teased, seeming more comfortable with our changes than he had been when he'd entered the room.

"We're girls now, Honey." Riley teased back, "Get used to it."

We all laughed, but suddenly me and Riley stopped and we looked behind us, our cat ears perking up on our heads.

Because we'd just heard one of the high tech locks open, and it was the one on the front exit door.

There was a high beeping sound. I looked at the lock and I could see that the three bolts had retracted, and a green light was on, just like the one that had let Matt into the room. There was a slight pause and then the steel shudders in front of it began to rise with a loud clanking noise.

We stepped forward, looking at the now unlocked door.

"I think this leads outside." I said.

"Are they letting us out?" Riley wondered.

I shrugged, "Only one way to find out."

We started towards the door, but Matt suddenly stopped us.

"Hey, hey, hey! Wait. Don't go out yet." He complained.

"Why not?" I looked at Riley, and then back to him.

He held out his arms, "We're all naked."

"So?" We both answered him at once, and then giggled.

Matt rolled his eyes and then went over and collected his tank top and work shirt from the floor. He tossed the tank top to me and the work shirt to Riley and then began to put his pants back on (damnit).

"Look, just cover yourselves up. We don't want to get arrested." He told us.

Made sense, so we put on the garments he'd given us. Since I was a lot smaller than Matt now, the tank top looked like a sexy mini dress on me. Riley put on the work shirt and buttoned up, but left most of the top buttons opened, showing her ample cleavage. All three of us then walked up to the door, hesitantly.

Again, our ears perked up. We could hear music on the other side of the door, and lots of people talking. We glanced at each other questioningly, and then Matt pushed open the door and we all stepped through.

The door led out to what had been the hospital's courtyard, but now looked more like a rave. The hospital seemed to be built in a square on all four sides of us, with this courtyard area in the middle. There were tons of people all over the place. Lots and lots of kitties of every species imaginable. There were tabbies, black cats, domestic short hairs, Abyssinian, Persians, Havana browns, Burmese, Russian blues, Scottish folds, and calicoes you name it. All kinds of furries. There were a few males around too. There were also lots of smooth regular humans, most of them male but a few of them female.

Someone had set a DJ booth and it was playing dance music, so naturally a lot of people were dancing. There was also a full bar set up and one calico cat girl was behind it making drinks. A few of the other cat girls wandered around with trays passing out drinks. Next to the bar, several barbecues were set up and people were busy frying up burgers and hot dogs. There were several tables and chairs around the area all of which had bongs on them and people were passing them around. It was just one huge party going on all around us. Talk about party animals!

And absolutely everyone was naked.

I pulled the tank top off and tossed it to Matt and Riley quickly followed suit. Matt just rolled his eyes and took them. I felt a rush of excitement at being naked once again. Not only did it feel natural, but I could feel eyes checking me out and I loved every second of that.

"It's like a rave on the Island Of Dr. Moreau." Matt grumbled.

"What is the law? Get down and boogie, that is the law." I said in a fake low pitched voice.

"This is the weirdest kidnapping ever. What the hell?" Matt looked around, "Did they just go home and bring all this stuff here?"

A very tall, well over six feet, Main Coon girl danced by with two drinks in her hand, "No, it was all here when we came out."

Riley giggled, "It looks like a Jay Naylor comic."

Matt looked up at the tall girl, "So, we all got kidnapped and over half of us got turned into animals, and you guys just play around?"

She shrugged, "Right now there's nothing to do but play. No one's found a way out yet."

She walked on by, heading off into the crowd, her thick long fur flowing in the breeze. Another kitty girl came by with a try of shots and both myself and Riley took one, downing it fast. I looked around, I had to admit it looked like everyone was having a good time. People were dancing, talking, making out and a few couples were off to the side going down on one another.

"Hey, Matt! Matt!" An Asian accented female voice called.

The caller was a modestly curved Siamese cat sitting at one of the tables with three hunky looking guys. We went over to her and she stood up and approached us gleefully. Unlike Riley and myself, she didn't have huge curves all over. Her breasts were about C-cups but she did have a nice curve to her hips. Her fur was a tan color all around but her face, ears, arms, legs and tail were all colored a dark brown. Her slanted cat eyes were a vivid shade of blue, like mine had been before becoming a cat girl and getting these green ones.

"There you are. I've been wondering where you were." She said in a slight Korean accent.

"Uh, and you're . . .?" Matt asked, befuddled again.

"It's Jordan! Jordan Park." She exclaimed, "Surprise!"

All our mouths dropped open. Jordan had been one of the guys at the club with us that night. His family had emigrated from South Korea to the U.S. when he was a teenager. He was a student at the same college as the rest of us, and was studying to be an architect. You couldn't tell it was him at all and the way she acted, you really couldn't tell she'd ever been male.

"Jordan?" We all said at once, rather ridiculously.

She nodded and giggled and did a twirl, showing off her nude sexy furry body.

Then she looked at me, "And I know who this is. Scott, or should I say Skyler? We all saw how you changed. You look so sexy now. You're such a total hottie."

I blushed a little, "Oh stop, you're turning me on."

She looked at Riley, "And you're . . .?"

"It's Riley, baby." Riley told her enthusiastically.

"Omigod! That's really you? You look so awesome!" Jordan squealed.

Matt cleared his throat, "So, have you seen Avery yet?"

Jordan nodded, "She's around here somewhere. Probably under a pile of naked people."

I raised my eyebrows, "'She'? So he was turned . . .?"

Jordan nodded vigorously, "Into a sexy cat girl just like us."

"Lemme guess . . . Somali cat?" I speculated.

"Yep. You should see her tail, it's awesome. I guess they turned us each into whatever cat we'd named as our favorites at the club. Except for Matt. Why'd they change everyone except you, Matt?"

"Fuck if I know?" Matt replied.

Riley added, "But it took a while for me to start changing, so he could go at any moment."

Matt's eyes widened as he realized the implications of that.

"And why are you wearing pants?" Jordan pouted, "No one else is wearing . . . Oh! Speak of the Devil!"

We followed her gaze, and saw a well curved Somali cat girl slinking up towards us, her hips swaying sexily as she moved. She had thick red fur all over her body except for the bottom of her maw which displayed of tuft of white. Her eyes were green, like mine. She had thicker fur at her neck and on her back, but it was her super long bushy tail that really stole the show, looking more like a fox tail than a cat's. She looked really stoned. I didn't even have to ask who this was.

"Avery!" Jordan called, "Look who I found: Skyler, Matt and Riley."

Avery had been born in West Virginia to a farming family of moderate means. He'd moved up to Lincoln Springs and attended college at LSU on a scholarship. He was planning to be a graphic designer. He'd tried to shed his accent but it was still quite prominent. He'd also been rather fat but it looked like that was no longer the case.

Avery's face brightened up and she bounded over to us.

"Hey, guys." She said in the pronounced West Virginia twang.

I raised my hand in greeting but then . . . KA-BOOM!!!!

Our reunion was suddenly interrupted by a series of loud explosions coming from almost all sides. Everyone ducked and screamed as doors and gates around the hospital blew open to disgorge hordes of S.W.A.T. team members and cops armed to the teeth as they stormed into the courtyard with weapons drawn. It was pandemonium, people were screaming and running for cover, some of them hiding with their tails sticking out and making it obvious where they were.

"Everybody freeze!" One of the SWAT guys called.

"I'm a Popsicle!" A tall Savanna cat screeched fearfully, throwing her arms in the air.

"L.S.P.D.! We're here to rescue you." One of the other SWAT guys told us, "Is anybody hurt? Is everyone all right, aside from being furry?"

"Did he say L.S.D.?" I heard somebody ask.

A drunk looking Ocicat said, "Everyone's fine. You can put the guns away now."

At a signal from the leader, all the cops lowered their weapons. Cops began fanning out, some of them disappearing into the hospital buildings, others approaching people and asking questions. A few of these guys had really poor social skills and only seemed to be freaking out the people they were trying to question more. I started to notice some of the people who'd come charging in wore F.B.I. jackets.

A few of the cops were wandering around asking people if they had clothes to put on, and kept getting an emphatic "no" as an answer.

I looked at the cop closest to me, "What the fuck?"

"We're here to break you out of here." The man said, his name tag read 'S. Biancci', "We've been finding places like this all over the world for days. These P.R.M.A.L. nut jobs have set up these things everywhere, plus they're detonating devices in airports, subways, arenas, anywhere where there's big crowds. Tens of Millions of people have been affected. It's insane."

My eyes widened, "Millions of people have been turned into cat girls, like us?"

He shook his head, "Tens of millions. Latest estimate is 30 million people transformed. A huge chunk of the world's population. And it's not just cats. People have been turning into dogs, birds, pandas, sloths, just about any kind of animal there is. One of my neighbors was turned into a bat girl and I had a long conversation with her last night while she hung naked upside down in front of my balcony. It's crazy."

My mouth dropped open, but before I could ask another question, his radio squawked.

"Biancci, we've competed the sweep." The radio buzzed.

"What'd you find?" He spoke into the mike on his shoulder.

"Not much." The reply came, "There are rooms where they had the equipment, but it's all been moved, just like the other sites. We haven't found any of the PRIMAL people just some more furries . . . Hey! Hands off!"

"You're sexy." A female voice purred in the background.

Biancci clicked off the radio and rolled his eyes. I had to smile a bit. I noticed the kitties around me had overcome their fear and were now slinking up to the cops with obvious salacious intent. Well, I could understand that. Mr. S. Biancci was really hot, if several years older. He was clean shaven, his black hair cut close to his head. His face was long and slightly shield shaped. His eyebrows were thick over light blue eyes and his nose, while slightly slanted, wasn't too obtrusive. Under all that cop gear I could see that his chest was broad and full. His arms were muscular and looked like they could really take you in them. A quick glance down revealed a nice protruding bulge in his crotch (assuming he didn't have an extra pair of socks stuffed in there).

My pussy was quickly rising to the occasion, moisture seeping from it as I became aroused again.

I furrowed my brow, "Officer, you said you've been finding these places for days. What's the date today?"

"The date?" He replied, "Oh, uh, the 16th. 16th of March."

Four days, I realized. They had kept us unconscious for four days. That explained all the thick stubble on the guy's faces. I'd lost four days of my life while these PRIMAL nuts ran around furrifying, for lack of a better word, the world. I probably would have been more angry and upset about that if I hadn't been so distracted by Officer McSexy in front of me. Goddamn, he was a hunk.

I played with a lock of my hair, "So . . . what's the 's' stand for?"

"I'm sorry? The 's'?" He squinted at me.

"You're name tag says 'S. Biancci'." I told him, smiling playfully.

"Oh, yeah." He cleared his throat nervously, "It's Scott."

I brightened up, moving closer, "Cool name. That used to be mine. Now it's Skyler."

"Pleased to meet you." He said automatically.

"So you came here to rescue me?" I moved forward, sexily swishing my hips and twirling a lock of my hair.

"All of you. That was the plan, Ma'am." He tried to keep his eyes on my face but wasn't succeeding.

"Call me Skyler." I batted my eyes at him.

"Uh . . . ma'am . . .?" He stammered.

I moved up close to him, my hand idly tracing my breast, and spoke in a sexy, seductive voice, "Well, maybe I should do something to thank you for rescuing me?"

He tried to put his hands out and push me back, "Ma'am, what you're feeling is gratitude."

"No, dumbshit." I pouted, "What I'm feeling is horny, and I'm using gratitude as an excuse."

Man I hoped this guy wasn't gay.

"This is inappropriate." He said, backing up a bit.

"Oooo. I think it's very appropriate." I purred, pressing up to him.

"No. We can't." He protested.

But I was already undoing his pants and reaching for his delicious cop cock.

When the report was filed at the police station, it left out the hour and a half long cop on kitty sex orgy that went on.

All the kitties were coming up to policemen and policewomen and coming on big time. There were actually more of us than there were cops so some of the kitties doubled up on one cop or just grabbed some of the kidnapped guys. The huge Maine Coon girl came up behind Matt and dragged him off into the bushes somewhere. The cops tried to resist us, but with our sexy scent (or whatever you want to call it), they failed and pretty soon the ground was littered with cop uniforms and equipment. Everyone seemed to be having a good time soon.

I found my guy to be very good and the experience pleasurable and satisfying. Lincoln Spring's finest indeed!

When it was finally over and the cops were dressed again, if looking somewhat embarrassed (one of the policewomen muttered "Every single time we find one of these places . . ."), we were given spare cop clothes that had been brought along specifically for that purpose, which were mostly large T-shirts. Then we were led out to where buses were set up to take us to emergency centers specifically set up to deal with the current "crisis" where we would give statements and be examined by medical personnel (which I was sure was gonna turn into more sex. Yay!). There we would be given new identification and have our pictures taken for new driver's licenses, and for those of us who had changed it, had our genders legally reassigned.

The four of us walked out through the dismantled gates, seeing the abandoned hospital for the first time, and headed out into a completely new world, and an unknown future.