Catfood - Ep. 13 - Photo Session, Cleaning Up
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Catfood
Catfood - Episode 13 - Photo Session, Cleaning Up
© 2004, 2005 Nameless
" Donna!" Angie called "How are you doing?"
She slowed her pedaling "Almost" *pant*"60 kilometers" *pant "Angie." Her breath was ragged and her body glistened with sweat. I wondered if she had to train like that as a punishment, because her master wanted her to or because she liked to do it.
"I think that's enough for today. Why don't you join us for a swim?"
"Sure. Thank you, Angie." She got up with two audible plops and I became aware of the scent of her arousal again. It had been there all the time, but I had stopped noticing it during my own exercises. "Give me a minute to clean the seat."
"Ok." Angie turned to me "Help her, Lisa!" Donna leaned down and began to clean the dildo that had been lodged in her sex with her tongue. " Yuck!" After a moment Angie let me off the hook, at least partially. She pointed at the door to the bathroom "Fetch water and some rags."
"Yes, Mistress." I hurried there before she could change her mind. I filled the basin Angela had used when she washed me and found some rags. Donna's scent was very strong once I got close to her, she was bathed in sweat and the juices of her sex covered the insides of her thighs. Cleaning the seat of the exercise bike was moderately disgusting, but not too bad. I worked as quickly as I could, I did not want to give Angela any excuse to find a way to make it a lot more unpleasant.
"Come, Lisa." Donna and I followed Angela out of the Gym. Tammy met us out in the hall, she had changed into a cream colored bikini. While it was decent enough, it matched her skin color so closely she appeared to be nude.
Tammy looked at me questioningly and asked "Well? What do you think?"
"Ummm... looks sexy."
She gave me a lusty grin "So does yours. Let's go." She turned around and led the way. Angela was only a few steps behind her, Donna and I brought up the rear.
I found myself staring at Tammy's rear end. If she (and Angela) had noticed that there were no males to impress around, their walk didn't reflect it.
"Ummm... Tammy... You do know that there are no males around?" The words were out of my muzzle before I had really thought about it.
She turned around and winked "You sure?"
"Well..." I couldn't see anyone, but suddenly I wondered if she knew something I didn't.
"Besides... you did notice, didn't you?"
I blushed and admitted "Yeah..."
She asked sweetly "So it isn't a total waste, is it?" With that she turned around and continued walking. If anything, her hips swayed even more seductively. We left the building. I enjoyed the short walk across the lawn, wondering when I had last spent any time outside, that is in a park, not just on the city streets. It had been quite a while, much too long.
Tammy led us past the pool to the showers. She pointed at one "You two take that one."
I stared at it, looking for the controls, but I could not see them. Then I noticed the pair of handcuffs dangling from the showerhead. "Ummm..."
Donna looked at my dubious face and asked "You have not used it before?"
"No."
"Then you go first. I'll show you what to do." We walked to the shower. "Stand there, looking in my direction." I stared at the indicated area for a moment before I obeyed, there were two clearly marked spots for my feet and they were set quite far apart. A bit reluctantly I spread my legs and stood in the indicated place. "Raise your hands." She stepped behind me "There are controls to raise and lower the handcuffs right behind you." and lowered the handcuffs until they were level with my wrists. "I'll adjust them so the chain is taut, but not too high." She clicked the handcuffs shut and raised them until they were taut.
She stepped in front of me and said "Pull down to start the water, the harder you pull, the more water you'll get. Pull harder with your right hand if you want it warmer, with your left if you want it colder."
"Ok." I turned my head and found Tammy and Angela showering close together. I shook my head, but I could not help grinning a little. Then I pulled on the handcuffs and was enveloped by water. I jelped in shock, at first the water was cold, but it warmed up to a comfortable temperature very quickly.
"A bit more water." I pulled harder and closed my eyes. Donna began rubbing me down, first my back, then my front, making sure every spot on my hide got wet. I winced in pain while her hands ruffled the fur on my rump. Her hands did not stay much longer than necessary on my breasts or between my legs, but she did make sure my thighs were clean, which meant that her hands had to rub the fur very close to my sex for much longer than I would have liked. Not that she hurt me in any way, it just made me... very uncomfortable. She even splashed a little water into my sex. I was breathing quite a bit faster by the time she finally declared "Ok, turn off the water, now it's my turn."
I raised my arms as high as I could and the water slowed. I had to stand on my toes to make it stop. Donna said "The release for the cuffs is next to the controls to raise them." She pressed the button and the handcuffs clicked open. I stepped away from the shower, my fur was drenched.
Donna took my place, raised her hands and looked at me. I had to stand on my toes to reach her wrists so I could put on the handcuffs, she was at least a full head taller than me. I raised the chain until she was satisfied with the tautness.
*Squeak* Suddenly we were both drenched with water. Donna laughed, as did Tammy and Angie. I hissed in annoyance and wiped the water out of my eyes. I began to rub Donna's back, digging my claws into her skin a little harder than necessary by way of revenge. Suddenly I noticed how she shrank from my paws and whimpered in pain, noticed the bruises my claws left on her frail skin and I felt very stupid and embarrassed. I had really hurt her because of her little prank. "Sorry, Donna. I should not have done that. I'm really sorry." I stopped for a moment, then I continued rubbing her back, careful not to hurt her any more. I blushed when I rubbed her ass and noticed how nice her skin felt. When I crouched down to rub her legs, I noticed that while most of her scent had been washed away, it was still very strong around her midsection. I stood up and moved to her front.
I rubbed down her arms, then her neck and shoulders. "I like your paws, Lisa. They can be so soft and gentle. When you don't rake me with your claws, that is."
"I'm really sorry, Donna."
My paws moved to her ample breasts, rather reluctantly because the very intimate contact embarrassed and disgusted me a bit, but I did not see any to avoid it. "Ahhh...." Donna moaned in pleasure "that feels so good." I wanted to move on as quickly as possible, but after hurting her earlier, I felt that I had to do something to make up for it. I rubbed them a little more before I moved on to her stomach.
My own stomach felt a little queasy and my muzzle began to steam when I crouched down to clean her hips, her thighs and the puffed and invitingly spread lips of her sex. I was glad when I could move further down to do her legs and to get her smell out of my paws.
I stood up and declared "All done."
"No." Donna contradicted me and grinned "You forgot my bush. It really needs to be cleaned properly." She obviously enjoyed beging touched by me and my discomfort at touching her so intimately.
Blushing furiously, as much as embarrassed about having 'forgotten' to wash this intimate part as from having to rectify this.
"Ahhh..." Donna moaned in pleasure. Just when I was about to remove my paws from her all too willing body, Donna breathed "Lower, please!" I froze. Then I noticed that Angie and Tammy were watching us with great interest. I blushed even worse and groaned when Tammy gave a slight nod.
I continued rubbing water into Donna's privates. "Around here the term '_public hair' really makes sense._"
"Yesss... lower." I gritted my teeth and moved my paws lower still. Donna shuddered and moaned "Lower." My muzzle burned, but a quick look at Tammy convinced me that I had better play along. My paw moved lower still, by now rubbing Donna's nether lips much more than her hair.
Suddenly Donna thrust her hips forward and engulfed several of my fingers in her hot and wet sex. Squealing in surprise and disgust, I jumped back, lost my footing and fell on my rump. The rough concrete hit my very sensitive ass. A moment later I howled in pain as the pain hit me. I rolled over, buried my face in my arm and sobbed. The pain was so bad, I could not do anything else for several seconds.
A hand touched my head gently. Tammy asked "Are you ok, Lisa?"
I whimpered. "My butt hurts!" I breathed deeply. The pain began to dissipate a bit. "I'll be ok. Give me a moment." Tammy ruffled my headfur and scratched my ears. I lay for maybe half a minute, then I took a deep breath and forced myself to stand.
Tammy looked me over and nodded "Ok, finish up with Donna and join us in the pool." With that she turned around, ran to the pool and jumped in. A moment later there was another big splash when Angie followed her and cannonballed into the water.
I turned to Donna, angry with her for scaring me and furious at the way I had reacted. "I'm sorry, Lisa." She looked so much like a drowned kitten, that I found it impossible to be really angry with her.
"All right." I put a little edge into my voice "Are we done now?"
"Yes. Sorry..." She stretched and turned off the water. I unlocked the handcuffs. She held out her hand "No bad feelings?"
I sighed and we shook hands "No bad feelings."
"Good." She gave me a wicked grin. Before I knew what was happening she dragged me along behind her and jumped into the pool. Perforce I followed, squealing in surprise.
I came up coughing and sputtering and fighting for air. I'm not a good swimmer at the best of times and as badly as I had been surprised, I had almost drowned. At least I felt that way. With Angie's help I made it to the rim of the pool. After a minute or two I got my breathing under control again.
Angie teased "You look like a drowned rat."
"I am a drowned rat. Or at least I feel like one."
She laughed "Fine. Be that way." A bit more seriously "Are you all right?"
"Yes. But that was mean. I don't swim well at all."
"Too bad. Come on!" She swam towards Tammy and tapped her head "Tag! You're it."
We played tag for a bit, but soon it became obvious that the other three were all much better swimmers than I. When it became clear that I would never be able to catch any of them, Tammy gracefully let me tag her and the other three continued to play while I swam a few lengths. We stayed in the pool for about a quarter of an hour.
Tammy led us into one of the shower rooms. She (and Angie) took off their clothes without any sense of decorum. She opened a cupboard "Shampoos and stuff are in here, Lisa. Pick whatever you need." She pointed at another cupboard "Towels are in there." They all picked up a bottle and a washcloth and headed into the main shower room. I found a brand of shampoo that I knew and liked and followed them.
The showers stalls were completely open and offered no concealment or privacy. I was relieved that they all showered separately, that while I would have to shower in full view, at least I would not have to wash somebody else's private parts.
The shower was very pleasant and turned out to be quite interesting as well. Donna told me a little about herself. She had returned from her last assignment only a few days ago and was currently waiting for the results of her tests. She would have a few short assignments and a few days off. Several customers were interested in her, but none of them had rented her yet. The saddle for the exercise bike was hers, her previous master had bought it for her and let her keep it. She told me that she enjoyed using it very much and offered to let me try it out.
I was about to tell her 'no' in no uncertain terms when Tammy caught my eye. I blushed and told her that it would be up to Tammy to decide this. Tammy's smile clearly said that she liked the idea. She even wondered out loud if she should ask her boss about buying a few such saddles to close that gap in their inventory.
"You really should." Donna laughed "I found that I work out a lot more since I got it. Especially when my master sets it so that it'll let me have an orgasm is I exercise hard enough. Even if he doesn't, it is so much easier to work up a good sweat." Then she sighed and lamented the fact that she wasn't allowed to climax at present. When I asked Tammy about that, she reminded me that this was standard practice, a slave was only allowed to climax when her master allowed it. And since Donna was between assignments she didn't have a master who would give her permission. When Angela looked at her speculatively, I had to wonder if she would get her chance soon. But Angela didn't say anything and then Tammy told us to finish up and start getting dry.
I turned off the shower. I squeezed as much water out of my fur as possible before I fetched a towel. The towel was dripping wet long before my fur was dry. I was pleasantly surprised that they had a full-body dryer. I found a few brushes to brush my fur while the hot air dried it.
Donna asked "Want me to do the fur on your back?"
"Ummm..." I blushed at the idea, but on the other paw, I also liked the idea "Ok." Soon I was rather glad that I had accepted her offer. She definitely knew how to brush fur and she kept the brush away from any inapropiate or sensitive parts.
When I was finished Angela told me "I have something for you. But... only if you want it."
"What?" I asked, trying to figure out what she was concealing in her hand.
"I won't tell. But I promise you'll like it. Well... maybe not 100%..."
I considered her face for a moment, but the smile on her lips was indecipherable. Tammy was not much help either, but Donna gave me a tiny nod. I didn't think that she knew what 'present' Angie had for me, but after thinking about it, I decided to play along. If Angela really wanted to give me her 'present', I would not have any choice in the matter anyway. "All right." When she did not move, I added "Please, Mistress, I would like your present."
"Very good, Lisa." She gave me a big smile and twirled her finger. "Turn around." I did. "Spread your legs... A little further." My feet were now more than shoulder-wide apart. "Now grab your ankles." I groaned but obeyed.
I looked up at Angie (and the others) whose eyes were glued to my very publicly presented privates. I could not help blushing a little, then I blushed more when I realized how warm my ass still felt, how red it must look.
Tammy asked "What have you got?" Angie's grin turned decidedly evil as she showed Tammy what she held in her hand. I could not make out much, but it seemed to be a container of sorts. Tammy read the inscription, looked at my ass and then back at Angie "That's really N&N."
I asked "N&N?"
"Nasty and nice." I shivered and wondered if I could still bail out. But I kept silent, I did not think they would let me.
Angie moved closer, put a hand on my rump and commanded "Close your eyes, don't speak and don't move."
"Yes, Mistress." The last thing I saw was Tammy and Donna moving closer to get a better view at the proceedings. I jelped in pain when Angie slapped both of my ass cheeks in quick succession. Not very hard, just enough to remind me that my hide was still extremely sensitive.
A few seconds later I sighed in pleasure when she began to rub the lotion into the skin on my left butt cheek. It cooled the fire in my ass and soothed my skin. It felt so good, I stopped worrying about being embarrassed by my position or the proceedings.
Angie massaged my skin, gently but thoroughly. She took her time and let her fingers linger. I could tell that she enjoyed every second. I did as well, her fingers felt good, the cooling effect of the lotion felt wonderful, it smelled pleasantly minty. The intimate way she caressed me was exciting, a little humiliating and faintly disgusting. I wondered if I would have preferred it if a male was doing this instead of her, but I could not make up my mind. I inhaled sharply when her finger began to circle my tailhole, rubbing the cooling lotion into the sensitive skin there. That part of my skin had been mostly spared during the spanking and did not really need the lotion.
" Eeep!" I twitched violently when Angela poked a finger into my tailhole.
" Hold still!" She slapped my ass, not painfully, just to remind me that I had better do as she had commanded me.
I wanted to say "I don't need the lotion there." but since she had forbidden me to speak, I kept silent. Angie poked her finger into me again, applying a generous amount of the lotion to the inside of my tailhole. My ears began to burn. The inside of my tailhole felt hot and cold. Angie seemed to enjoy doing this, her finger invaded me again and again, going in a little deeper every time. Soon I was breathing hard. I felt humiliated and turned on, a small part of me was disappointed every time she pulled her finger out.
I hissed in alarm when she began spreading the lotion over my nether lips, beginning from the highest point (closest to my tailhole) and slowly working her way forward and downward. Her touch was so disgustingly pleasant... I didn't know what to feel. I wanted her to stop. I wanted her fingers inside me. The inside of my sex felt hot enough to use for cooking. She worked slowly, teasing me. When she reached the bottom (closest to my belly) of my slit, she ran her fingers back along my lips and let them linger for a moment before she removed them. I was half grateful, half disappointed that it was over and panting hard from arousal.
But it wasn't, she just got more lotion from the container and returned her attention to my sex. Again she worked her way towards my belly slowly, this time her fingers went further into me. My breathing became more and more ragged, every other breath accompanied by a moan. I forgot to be embarrassed, her fingers excited me so much, I could not think about anything else. Before she finished the second tour, I was thrusting my hips towards her.
I have no idea how long she played with me. Her fingers invaded my desperately willing sex again and again, mixing the lotion with my juices. My inside seemed to freeze and burn at the same time. I was so close to a climax, but again and again she paused her ministrations before I could come.
I jelped when Angie gently slapped my ass. "All done, Lisa. Get up!" I groaned. It took a lot of effort to obey, I could hardly control my muscles and I almost fell over when I tried to stand up. And I was so turned on, the minty smell of the lotion was nearly overwhelmed by the scent of my arousal. When I looked at her angrily, she only grinned at me and said "I thought you didn't like to have sex with other femmes..." I groaned again, but I didn't know what to say to that.
"Are you all right, Lisa?"
"Yeah. More or less, Tammy."
She produced a leash and clipped to my collar. Then she handed the end to Donna and instructed "Here, take care of Lisa while put on some clothes. Wait in the hall."
"Yes, Mistress." Donna tugged lightly and started walking. I followed her, it was not as if I had a choice. She led me out into the hall and off to the right. Then she stopped, pointed at the floor in front and to her left and commanded "Kneel." I did. She looked at me disapprovingly and asked "Don't you know the correct position?"
"No, Mistress." I addressed her this way without even thinking about it, she was a slave like me, but since she held the leash, it felt right to do it.
"First, spread your knees... further... hold your back straight and look at the floor right in front of you... and put your hands on your thighs, palm up... Ok, that's better. I suggest you assume this position whenever someone orders you to kneel. If he doesn't give you different instructions, that is. Some masters prefer it if you cross your wrists behind your back."
"Yes, Mistress."
"Now be silent." We waited. The cooling effects of the lotion diminished slowly. I became very much aware how exposed and draughty my sex felt, how far the position I had assumed spread my labia. How noticeable the scent of my arousal was. It embarrassed me and as much as I tried to think about something else, my thoughts always returned to these facts. This aroused and excited me, increased the heat that radiated from my sex, which increased my scent. And this embarrassed me even more.
The door to the outside sporting areas opened and I could hear several people enter. Donna stage-whispered "Don't move, don't look up and don't speak." A moment later I recognized the foursome who had played tennis before. I could see enough of them, even with my head lowered, my eyes are set that way. Two of them, a human woman and a male GELF, a spotted feline, wore only their collars and tennis shoes. The two others, a man and a woman, wore regular tennis clothes.
I felt a strong urge to cover my nudeness when they stopped in front of us, obviously looking us over. The man said "Hi. Are you two available?"
"No, Master. We're just waiting while our mistress changes."
"Too bad." The woman grinned lustily "Maybe another time?"
"Yes, Mistress."
"Well, bye."
"Good evening, Master, Mistress."
The foursome walked past us towards the shower area. I was glad that they were gone, but I was even more aroused than before. The lotion had stopped to cool my ass and sex by now, and both areas felt warmer and warmer. My ass did not hurt, it felt pleasantly warm. Surprisingly warm.
A door behind us opened. A moment later I breathed a sigh of relief when I identified the footsteps as Tammy and Angela. "Hello, Donna." Angie asked "everything ok?"
"Yes, Mistress."
"Good."
Tammy took the leash from her and commanded "Get up, Lisa."
"Yes, Angie."
"Donna, I think it is time for you to go back to your room."
"Yes. Goodnight, Tammy, Angela and Lisa." She bowed towards the two.
"Goodnight, Donna." I gave her a big smile and she turned around and walked off towards the staircase.
"Come." Tammy started walking back towards her office. Perforce I followed. I did have to concentrate on walking, I was still quite aroused and my butt felt abnormally warm. It did not hurt at all, but it felt warmer than before the Angie had rubbed the lotion all over it. Angie walked behind me, quite obviously she liked to watch my rear.
We were halfway to the office building when Angie suddenly giggled.
Tammy stopped and looked at her innocently "What's the matter?"
Suddenly Angie began laughing in earnest. She laughed so hard, she had to hold her stomach. Tammy joined in. Soon even I did, even though I did not know what the joke was, but somehow I felt that I was the butt of their joke.
When Angie finally got herself under control, I found out that I was. Quite literally so. "If you climbed up a pole, Lisa, I'd have to stop walking..."
I stared at her, not getting what she was aiming at.
"Because your butt glows as bright as a traffic light."
"Ummm..." When I looked and saw my reflection in the glass wall, I found out that Angie was right. My butt glowed bright red. I blushed.
"Come, Lisa." I had to follow Tammy. Behind me Angie snickered. I snorted in annoyance, there wasn't anything else I could do.
We got into an elevator. We got off and said good-bye to Angie, then Tammy led me to her office.
End of Episode 13