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Catgirls 2 - Catgirls in Toyland

I awoke. That, of course, was something I had done on a regular basis since the day I was born, but recently, it had come to mean something entirely different. You see, I didn't just wake up, I woke up with a beautiful, cute, naked - I could go on, but let's get down to business, shall we? - catgirl on each side of me. Purr had apparently turned over in her sleep, and had her back to me, but Katt was lying on her back, her huge boobs rising and lowering steadily with her breath. Before, I had gotten the so-called 'morning wood' about once a week, but these days, I got it every morning. Throwing off the quilt, I rolled over on top of her, and felt her cock rise instantly as it touched mine. She awoke with a smile, an ability usually connected with children, and grinned at me.

"Good morrrning, Master." She still rolled somewhat on the r's, but otherwise, she spoke a perfect language. "Good morning, Katt." I replied. I felt her moving beneath me, rubbing her erection against mine. "You got morrrning wood, Master! You want Katt to help you with that?" Correction: She could speak a perfect language if she wanted to, but she usually didn't. Somehow, although I'd never said it out loud, she knew that I enjoyed that simplistic way of talking she used. Same thing with Purr, but I had a feeling she was just emulating her older sister.

Smiling, I nodded, and began moving up her body. I sat on her chest, feeling the rise of her ribs below, and marveling at the strength she hid in her fragile-looking body. She was able to carry my weight without a problem, despite the fact that my recent ventures into the art of body-building had added a few pounds to it. Then again, the reason I had started building up my muscle was that I was starting to feel weak compared to them. The steady diet of red meat I'd been feeding them had made them both become more muscular, Katt in particular, so I'd decided to try to keep up. I was making good progress too, probably due to all the bedsheet exercise I was getting.

Katt opened her mouth hungrily, but that wasn't where I was aiming. Taking a tit in each hand, I spread them apart, and placed my cock in the crease between them. The skin there was wet from all the sweat that had accumulated there during the night, and as I pushed the boobs together over my dick, I found that it slid through them quite easily. Katt purred in surprise (yes, there is such a thing as a surprised purr. When you've had a catgirl for a while, you learn to distinguish between various purrs) since it was the first time I'd tried something like that. I dunno why, though. It was the main reason why I had ordered her with large-size boobs, which was the biggest you could get without paying extra. XL and XXL size required additional payment, since they then had to modify the back and chest muscle to enable the catgirl to carry them comfortably.

I started thrusting between those large, milky-white orbs. It was still winter, but when summer came, I figured they'd get nicely bronzed. Katt kept purring, and nipped at my cockhead every time it got within reach of her mouth... a bit worrying, her fangs taken into consideration, but I knew that she was preconfigured to prevent such accidents as I had in mind. I speeded up my thrusts, and cast a sideways look at Purr. She was still sleeping like an angel - I'd noticed she was a bit of a sleepyhead - unaware of the action going on less than a meter from her. Heh... you remember me telling you earlier that the bed was one of the reasons why I decided to buy the catgirls? It isn't just the size... the bed is specially build for lovemaking. It's attached to the wall, preventing it from hitting it when there is movement onboard, and the springs are all silenced to prevent creaking. In short, you could have an orgy in it without disturbing anybody else.

I could feel my balls boiling. It wouldn't be long, now. With a moan, I thrust all the way forward, burying my balls in her soft tit-flesh. She then demonstrated the amazing flexibility of a catgirl, by bending her head far enough up to encircle my cockhead in her warm mouth. As her rough tongue danced a staccato tune over the sensitive, bloated head, I threw back my head and let loose. My cock pulsed, and jet after jet of sperm shot into her hungry mouth. She sucked eagerly and downed every drop of it, wasting nothing. Winded, I released my hold on her breasts, and sat back some. I knew, however, that I'd soon regain my breath. The past two weeks with the catgirls had improved my physical condition quite a bit.

Getting out of bed, I walked over to the other side of it, where Purr still lay sleeping. How to wake her... carefully, I pulled the quilt off of her, and looked at her cute little ass. Sure enough, there it was, almost hidden between her luscious buns. The end of the butt-plug she wore all the time, except when she went to the bathroom, or got assfucked by Katt or me. Deftly, I gripped it and pulled it out, then quickly forced it back in. Purr squealed, and leaped into full wakefulness in less than a second. I smiled broadly. The butt-plug was the biggest one available from the local sex-store, and it didn't seem to give her any problems. I just loved the sight of her asshole widening around its huge base, then contract below it, sealing it in.

Sitting upright in the bed, giving no indication that my rough treatment of her ass caused her any discomfort, she smiled at me. "Good morrrning, Master." "Good morning, Purr. Say, if you hurry, you can get the bathroom first." Nodding, she leaped up, and sprinted through the room, leaping over her sister who was getting dressed near the door, and ran out into the hallway. Seconds later, I heard the bathroom door slam, and figured that she was probably busy unloading her aching bowels now. Katt mirrored my grin as she slid into the fake hide top and loincloth, which both her and Purr wore most of the time. Since they hardly got in the way of sex, they usually didn't bother removing them. How often, you ask? Well, I get my rocks off 'bout five times a day. But there's also plenty of stuff going on that doesn't involve my cock. Like me licking the sweet juices from Purr's pussy, or Katt fucking her little sister silly. Katt? Oh, I'd say she gets to shoot her load 'bout 10 times a day. But that's just a guess. It could be more. Every time I come home from my job at GenCorp, and I asked what they'd been doing while I was away, the answer was always the same: "Fucking."

Good thing I bought a couple. With the sexual appetite they display, a single catgirl would have worn me down. Anyway, it was Saturday, so I wasn't going anywhere. Last weekend had been a 48-hour fuckfest, so this time I was smart. I didn't get dressed, just threw on my silken kimono. Out in the hallway, Katt was leaning impatiently against the wall, waiting for Purr to finish with the bathroom. As I joined her, I jelled "Hey, Purr! Make sure you clean your ass up when you're done, okay?" A short time after the girls were delivered, I brought a short gardening hose into the upstairs bathroom, to serve as an improvised enema kit. Using it made sure that we could enjoy plenty of assplay for 8-12 hours without worrying about anything getting in the way.

Five minutes later, when Purr came out of the bathroom, I began to walk in, only to have Katt beat me to it. I was just about to go back to leaning at the wall, when she reached out, gripped my kimono, and pulled me into the bathroom with her, closing the door behind us. "What's up, Katt?" I asked, wondering what she was up to. "Master, I haven't been quite honest with you..." she said shyly. "What do you mean?" "Well, I know we've been telling you, every time you come home, that we've spend all hour time fucking..." "And you haven't?" "No. Every time Purr falls asleep, I use your computer." That took me aback. I hadn't taught her anything about computers, so presumably the ability to use one was part of her preset knowledge. She continued. "And I've seen all the pictures and stories you got... and I know that there's something you want to try but haven't..."

Damn! I had no idea that catgirls could be that smart! Well, she was right, and I had a pretty good idea of what she was talking about. Since getting the girls, I had indulged in almost every fantasy I had. Almost. There was one, which I somehow couldn't bring myself to ask of them. Why? Because I knew that their brains were configured in such a way that they could not refuse, and asking them would be exactly the same thing as ordering them. And I didn't feel that I had the right to order them to do that... but now, Katt was acting completely on her own accord, sinking to her knees in front of the toilet bowl. She growled, like she'd done when she first awakened. "Maaaaas-terrrr... come, use my mouth as a toilet. Piss in my hot mouth, Maaas-terrr..." How could I refuse?

My cock had gone rock-hard as soon as I realized what she was up to, and I had to push pretty hard to get it down to her mouth. Then, aiming carefully, I released my bladder, and started pissing. It sprayed from the tip with a great deal of force, both because of my full bladder, and my hard cock. It went straight into her mouth, hitting her palate so hard that it gave off an audible hiss. From there it ran down her tongue, into her throat... but she didn't swallow. Instead, she held it in her mouth until it was full, showing me how her tongue was completely submerged, before finally drinking it down. My head swam slightly... she was doing it just like the girls in those stories... the ones I had found on a site dedicated to porn from the early 21st century. Most of my favorites were written by a guy named SuperJizz, and nearly all of his stories contained a scene in which a woman was drinking piss in exactly the same way Katt now was.

After having swallowed three mouthfuls in that way, she leaned forwards and encircled my cockhead with her lips. Now, she was swallowing constantly, and I could feel her tongue running over the piss-slit regularly, breaking the flow. Man, I had no idea I could pee for so long... it probably had something to do with the hard-on, limiting the flow. Either way, Katt was taking advantage of it to try out every type of piss-drinking on me. Next, she leaned forwards some more, sliding my pumped cockhead over her tongue, and down her throat. I could feel it now, her throat closing around my shaft, while she swallowed it to the root. And still I pissed, straight down her throat, into her gullet. Finally, the flow slowed down to a dribble, and then stopped entirely. But Katt didn't stop there, she kept licking and sucking... she pulled back some, getting the head back into her mouth, and proceeded to clean it off carefully. Boy, she knew how to use that tongue! I could feel it running over every square millimeter, paying extra care to the piss-slit, the ridge right under the crown, and the loose skin beneath that. When she was satisfied that every bit of pee had been cleaned off, she returned to the deep-throating.

Her and Purr was in constant competition about being the most skilled cocksucker... Purr had an unfair advantage, of course, since she had two cocks to train on. Katt was flexible enough to reach her own cock, but according to her, it just wasn't the same thing as sucking off somebody else. So, she took every chance to get my prick into her throat, and try out a new technique. This was no exception. She was really going at it, contracting her throat around my member like she as trying to crush it, then relaxing the pressure to move her head back and forth for a while. She was actually fucking me with her head, and that was no mean trick, especially from that position. The ease with witch my cock slid past her tonsils bore witness to the throughoutness of her designers.

Despite the fact that I'd cum less than fifteen minutes earlier, she nonetheless managed to bring me to a shattering orgasm. With clenched teeth, I gripped the back of her head, and thrust all the way into her throat. Her lips touched my crotch hair, and the force of the thrust made my balls swing up and hit her chin. I held her head there, while I blew my load down her throat, to join the piss she'd just drunk. Finding myself winded again, I took a step back and pulled my rapidly deflating cock from her mouth. Jokingly, I scolded her. "Really, Katt, you are far too greedy! That's the second load you've sucked out of me in less than half an hour, and your little sister hasn't gotten a drop." I grinned as I said it, and gave her a hug as she stood. "That was really good, Katt. You really figured out my secret longing there, and your new deep-throat technique certainly got possibilities."

As always, she seemed to be practically shining while I complimented her. It was good to have that sort of power, being able to make her so happy with a couple of words. Anyway, time doesn't wait for nobody, and even a magic moment doesn't last forever. She still needed to pee, and so she took the toilet while I washed my hands, and went downstairs. Purr was already setting the table, with two bowls of milk sweetened with sugar for herself and her sister, and bowl of milk with cereal for me. She looked at me crookedly, but didn't say anything. I helped her finish the table, and five minutes later Katt came down to join us. We took our seat and started into our breakfast, and of course the doorbell rang two minutes later. With a sigh, I let my cereals soak in the milk while I went to answer it.

My mood brightened considerably when I found that it wasn't somebody trying to get me to enter some club, cult, or new-age religion, but a package delivery. The package wasn't wrapped in plain, brown paper, though, but in black, glossy paper, and there was a Chinese symbol on each side. The deliveryboy looked pretty curious as he handed it over and asked me to sign on the dotted line, but I wasn't about to enlighten him. It was really clever, actually. Sex toys and porn movies had been delivered 'in plain, brown paper' for so long, that it marked naughty packages as clearly as a brightly colored mark saying 'Ye Olde Sex Shoppe'. This one, however, might as well be a bottled dragon, or something similarly weird. There was a lot of weird, genetic oddities available on the Chinese and Japanese market, and it probably wasn't unusual for the newly rich to import something strange, like a guard-dragon or something.

I forced myself to put the package down on the floor and walk back to the breakfast table. It wasn't running anywhere, and my cereals wouldn't stay crispy-crunchy for very much longer. As I sat down, both of the girls replicated Purr's questioning expression from earlier, while I repeated my admiral performance at not noticing. While I chewed my way through Kellogg's newest attempt at creating the ultimate breakfast - I always try their new products at least once, just in case - I suddenly remembered why I had told Purr to take and enema after she was done on the toilet. But if I started unwrapping my package, I'd probably forget all about it... so! I finished my breakfast, and waited a couple of minutes for them to finish theirs. As soon as they'd gotten through their milk, they quickly collected all the bowls and spoons, put them in the sink, and turned to face me. Obviously, they could sense that I was hiding something.

With a smile, I beckoned Purr closer. "Purr, why don't you go lay over that chair over there?" I suggested, gesturing at the chair she'd just been sitting on. Her grin was so wide that it threatened to decapitate her on the spot - she absolutely loves surprises, just as much as Katt loves springing them on others - and jumped to the chair. Long-bodied as she was, it fitted in between her boobs and legs, letting both hang over the edges. I moved over between her legs and sat down, gesturing at Katt to move to her head. "Katt, I think Purr would like a chance to practice her deep-throat technique..." I grinned as I saw her loincloth rising with the suggestion. She looked at me archly, and deftly pulled her loincloth aside... with her tail. I whistled soundlessly. She'd never done that before... maybe their tails were more controllable than I'd initially assumed. Purr already had her mouth wide open, and Katt's cock disappeared into it with a no difficulty at all.

Lowering my view, I took in the beautiful visage before me... Purr's flawless ass. Her pussy was dripping with moisture, and so was her ass. I could see her fur, beginning in the crack between her buns, and continue up her back, reminding me that I was looking at a catgirl and not just an unusually well-formed human girl. I played with her labia for a few seconds, taking my time to tease her clit for a few seconds. It was obviously very sensitive, making her jump a bit every time I touched it. Then, I approached my other hand to her asshole. It was still blocked, filled up with the large-size butt-plug. Years of computer use has given me very fast hands, though... I gripped the base, pulled it out, and threw it aside, enjoying the view it offered me. The bit right above the base wasn't much more than three or four centimeters across, but right above it, it widened out to an impressive 15 centimeters, a good deal more than any human could naturally attain. The swift pull forced her asshole to widen more than 10 centimeters in a second, and caused the hole to gape open for a few more seconds before contracting.

It didn't get a chance to do that, though. As soon as the plug was out, I pushed my other hand into the hole with all my strength. Already stretched, it didn't seem to have a lot of trouble stretching further. The base of my hand caught the edges, which had been turned outwards following the removal of the butt-plug, and pulled them inwards again. That was where the 'improved lubrication' mentioned in the catalogue kicked in. As if her ass had been bathed in high-quality sex-oil, my hand slid through her tight sphincter. The whole process took less than three seconds, from I started pulling at the plug, 'till her shitchute closed around my wrist. Purr was writhing on the chair, and I took the time to look up from her ass. Her eyes were squeezed shut in delight, and she was sucking at Katt's cock like a kid on a peppermint stick. She had it all the way down her throat, and was sucking at the base as if she was trying to get the balls into her mouth as well. It was obvious that she was in the throes of pleasure, experiencing no pain whatsoever.

Well, that was all the evidence I needed. The design of her nerves and brain obviously insured that even the most severe ass-stretching would cause only pleasure, just as promised. Satisfied with what I'd seen, I returned my attention to her asshole, and started flexing my fingers inside of her. I could feel the sensitive walls of her lower intestine stretch to accommodate my hand, and after a few tries, I managed to ball my hand into a fist inside her. She was making little sounds now, mewling around the meatwhistle that filled her mouth. I placed my free hand on top of her ass to keep it steady, and started pushing my fist deeper into her. I could feel her shaking more for every inch of arm her ass swallowed, and by the time I had the first 7 inches of arm (hand not included) inside her, she lived up to her name and started purring. It was an amazing feeling... she often purred when we had sex, but I could feel it more clearly now, because she was so tight around my arm. I'm telling you, though, if you haven't screwed a purring catgirl, you haven't had good sex. The vibrations can drive you crazy.

It wasn't until her asshole was 'bout 10 centimeters from my elbow that I started meeting some real resistance. By then, her hole was visibly stretched. I marveled at the elasticity of the tissue, and got a better grip on her... then, I pushed as hard as I could, pumping the final inches into her. I felt her stiffen, and then tremble like a leaf in a storm as a huge orgasm hit her. I licked my lips eagerly at seeing such a reaction before I'd really gotten started, and removed my other hand from her buns. "Hey, Katt, hold on to the chair, would you?" I was looking up at her as I said it, and thus also saw Purr's eyes fly open thirty seconds later as she figured out why I'd made that request. Not wanting to disappoint her, I began working my free hand into her pussy, not wasting much time on a careful entry. I'd fisted her cunt a couple of times already, so it had been stretched sufficiently already. But I'd never fisted her ass before, let alone both holes at once.

With four quick jabs, I forced my entire hand into her, and enjoyed the feeling of her cunt walls contracting around my fist. It was much tighter now, thanks to my other hand stuffing her ass full, than it had been during my previous fistings. Holding my arm relatively still in her ass, I worked my other arm into the depths of her pussy, not stopping until I was as deeply embedded as in the other hole. Feeling how tight she was around my arm, I wondered briefly if I could somehow position myself so that I could fist one hole while fucking the other... But although it probably was possible, it would likely be too awkward, and I could reach the same result with a huge dildo. Anyway, I could have gotten both hands into her without the support Katt was now providing, but I had no intention of stopping there.

Double-fisting might sound seriously hot, which it is, but it certainly isn't easy. I mean, I was trying to generate movement with both arms deep inside a pair of pretty tight holes, while kneeling on a kitchen floor... wearing a silken kimono. It's tough, you know. Anyway, after some thinking, I solved the problem by hooking one of my legs around one of the legs of the chair she was on, while using the other to push against the table, which is pretty heavy. The movements I had to go through to maneuver myself around like that made Purr climax at least twice. Well, now that I had gained sufficient leverage, I started pulling both arms out at once. The friction, despite the excellent lubrication, was considerable, and I was actually pulling both of her holes out along with me. It was an obscene and very erotic sight, the skin bulging out around my arms, as if she was trying to hold my arms inside of her, unwilling to let those instruments of pleasure go. Then, as my wrists left, and both pussy and ass began to stretch around the base of my hands, I pushed them both back in as hard as I could.

Just a word of caution... if you ever do that yourself, remember to stretch afterwards, or your back will hurt more than her holes in the morning! 'Course, that's hard to keep in mind while you're at it, so I just put my back into it, and sunk both arms into her to the elbow. Even though Katt was holding against my thrust, the chair shifted somewhat, effectively impaling Purr on her big sister's big cock. I continued, repeatedly spearing both of my arms into both of her holes. I was fucking her, hard, with my entire forearms, and she was quivering with pleasure. From the vibrations I could feel and see, she was probably having a non-stop orgasm, for the ten minutes it lasted. By then, the furious pace was starting to shift the heavy table, and I was loosing my leverage. So, stopping for a moment to let all of us catch our breaths - Katt told me later that she shot three full loads down Purr's throat during the fisting, without softening up inbetween - and think up a new strategy.

It didn't take me long to come up with one. Still holding against the chair, I pulled my arms halfway out. Then, I pushed my right arm deeply into her ass, while pulling my left arm almost all the way out of her pussy. The push I generated in one hole equaled the pull in the other, so I didn't end up pushing myself away from her. I quickly established a rhythm, pistoning into her with all my strength. Actually, it was a lot like the pistons in an old-fashioned combustion engine... I certainly got her rolling! She was trashing all over the chair, and had gripped Katt around the waist, pulling her closer, in a futile attempt to get more cock into her throat. Futile, but only because she already had all there was to give. I'd noticed that Katt was the dominant one most of the time, but when the fucking got hot, Purr was wilder than her sister. I'd seen their lovemaking start with Katt taking Purr in the missionary position, and ending with Purr riding Katt's cock, practically raping her.

Anyway, back in the present, my arms eventually got tired. It's excellent training, you know... builds up some serious biceps. So, with a sigh, I pulled my arms out of the resisting holes, and watched them gape as my hands left them. It looked a lot like a pair of fish, just landed, gasping for air. Well, I knew that they'd pull themselves together within a couple of minutes, but they'd be somewhat lax for hours to come. Which fitted me just perfectly. I got on my feet, shaking my sore arms, and looked archly at Katt, who was still fucking Purr's face. She got the hint, and pulled out, her cock dripping with spit. Purr meowed disappointedly (I told you once already, get one of your own, and you'll learn to tell the difference) and got on her feet. She was a piece of work, all right... that fistfuck would have left any ordinary woman unable to walk for days, but Purr seemed entirely unaffected.

I walked over to the kitchen sink, speaking over my shoulder. "Girls, why don't you go upstairs and wait in the bed, I'll be up shortly." They grinned excitedly, and nodded. I could tell that they'd been looking as much forward to this weekend as I had. I kept watching as they turned around and started walking towards the stairs, enjoying the swing of their hips, and those sinuous tails... anyway, I had things to do. I quickly finished cleaning off my arms, and walked out into the hallway, where I'd left the package. I checked carefully to see if either one of the girls had snuck back to get an early look at the contents, but it didn't seem that way... then I reminded myself that I was dealing with geneslaves. Any suggestion I uttered was an unbreakable order to them, which meant that they'd be waiting up in the bed until I came for them, no matter how long it took. It made me a bit sad... they had a lot of personality, and it just didn't seem right that they were so totally in my power. If I'd been a bit better at genetics, I might have been able to change them a little, but I'm a computer geek, not a gene wizard...

Well, the contents of the package was sure to cheer me up. I'd expected it by the end of last week, but the recent strike among airport personnel had delayed it a lot. Well, it was here now, and that's what mattered. I carefully removed the jet-black wrappings, and opened the box... wow, what a selection! Lessee... Okay, there's the cuff'n'chains, cuffs-on-a-stick, and a few other bondage implements... nothing unusual, but the quality was clearly tops. Which fit fine with the top dollar I'd paid for it. Okay, there was the piercing set, along with 'A Beginners Guide To Body Piercing', along with a bunch of chains and weight to attach to the rings, once they were in place. There was the XL and XXL size dildos and butt-plugs, including one life-size horsecock, and a canine cock with inflatable base. Pretty impressive. I could've bought those in a couple of other places too, though, and most of them closer than China. But there, in the middle of it all, the unreal implement that was the reason why I'd ordered from the Chinese sex shop.

Now, on first sight, one might think it was some kind of high-tech whisk, or some other crazy kitchen tool. Okay, I'll try to describe it: A shape like a flat can, like the ones you get some kinds of fish in, about 25 centimeters across, more rather than less. In it, several groves run from the edges to the center, eight of them. In the center, there is a hole, and from that rises eight thin metal sticks, round and dull, but as hard as modern day metallurgy can make them. They don't go straight up, but arches inwards towards the top, making the lot of them appear like a traditional dildo. Their base lies against the edges of the hole, separated from the groves by a thin piece of metal. They are about 35-40 centimeters long, nothing terribly impressive. Now, under the can, a pair of long handles emerges, with grips at the ends. Those are used to tense the springs inside the can, and those are some seriously tough springs. Once tensed, a flick of the handles will trigger the apparatus, propelling the metal sticks outwards with all the power stored in it the springs, widening whatever they're inside to more than 25 centimeters within seconds. Fortunately, it's set on delivery, since I doubt I have the muscle to set those springs.

You think what I've written this far was hot? You know, all the stuff about double-fisting, piss-drinking, tit-fucking and deep-throating? It was just the foreplay. The real thing starts here.

I put all the stuff back in the box, and lifted it with a grunt... pretty heavy. After having transported it to the bottom of the stairs, I sighed, and called out. "Katt, get down here! I need you to help me carry something!" Sure enough, she came bounding down the stairs within seconds, in a way that would have put any human being in serious danger of breaking several bones. I signaled for her to take the back of the box, while I took the front. That left most of the weight on her as we carried it up the stairs, but she carried it like it didn't weigh a thing. I think I need to reserve some more time for body-building...

I could see that Katt's eyes were afire with curiosity, and barely withheld a seriously lousy joke about how curiosity killed the cat. As we reached the bedroom, we put the box down next to the bed, and I sat down on the edge of it to take a breather. Katt joined her sister, who was waiting on the bed, both of them looking eagerly at the big box. When I was done breathing heavily (and ready to do some more of it), I got up and opened the box. I'd placed it so that the lid opened towards the bed, preventing them from seeing the contents. I took out a blindfold, black of course, and closed the lid again.

As I walked towards the bed, I noticed that both of the girls were practically dripping from their hot slits. My grin widened, as I told Purr to turn around. I fastened the blindfold carefully, making sure she couldn't see a thing, and then told Katt not to say a word, no matter what. She nodded, and I returned to the box to pull out a pair of leather cuff separated by a short chain. To the middle of that chain, I attached another, longer chain. "Okay, Purr, now put your hands above your head..." I said, and she instantly obeyed. The cuffs were attached, and tightened enough to ensure that she couldn't slip out of them. They were of the wide kind, though, and supposedly not all that uncomfortable. Oh, by the way, have I mentioned that there's a sturdy hook in the ceiling right above my bed? It was there when I bought the house, but there wasn't anything hanging from it. I suppose it's possible that the previous owner had a chandelier hanging over his bed... or maybe he used it for something else.

Anyway, I took the end of the long chain, and threw it through the hook. I'm not very strong, but I've got a good deal of accuracy, and I hit on the first try... it is a pretty big hook, though. Then, getting on top of the bed, I jumped up to grip the end and pull it. Purr was pulled up from the bed, meowing surprisedly, and as soon as her feet left the bed, I attached the small hook at the end of the chain to one of the links, keeping her there. Then, leaving her swinging there, I went back to pick up the cuffs-on-a-stick. A clever bit, that is, a pair of cuffs separated by a stick 1 meter in length. I attached it to Purr's ankles, keeping her legs open. She made a pretty picture, blindfolded and suspended, and Katt seemed to think so too... her cock was so hard I could see it throbbing, and moisture glistened visibly on her upper thighs.

Returning to by box'o'tricks, I picked out the second biggest butt-plug there was, XL in size. An impressive 18 centimeters across on the widest part, it was only 10 centimeters at the base. Returning to the bed, I could see Katt's eyes widen at the sight of it, and smiled... she didn't know that there was an even bigger one back in the box. Moving behind my suspended catgirl, I pushed the tip into her asshole, still wet and lax from my fisting a short while ago. When I was sure I was on target, I got down to my knees and pushed it up with all my strength. Looking up, I saw the chain that held her relax for a second as the force of the push lifted her, and then go taut as she sunk down over the huge plug. She screamed then, the first time I'd actually heard her do that. It was a strange, animalistic sound, more of a growl really. Her asshole looked abnormal as it stretched to accommodate the king-size intruder, and then tighten around the smaller base. I heard her moan heavily as that happened, and moved away from her ass. Damn, it looked hot, with the base hanging out of her ass, and the stretched edges of the hole just visible around it.

Moving to the front, struggling to keep my balance on the springy bed, I saw that the sight had become a bit too much for Katt. She was rolled into a ball on her pillow, sucking her own dick. Well, an average catgirl possesses the flexibility of a master contortionist, but it nonetheless looks impressive... and somewhat uncomfortable. Her breasts, I could see, were squeezed into her hips, and that had to hurt some. They also prevented her from sucking more than half of her cock into her own mouth, and I suspect that if they hadn't been so big, she'd have been able to swallow it to the root. But she was going at it with gusto, working her head eagerly over the inches she could reach.

I smiled and shook my head. Turning my back to her, I started groping at Purr's tits, while I teased her outer labia with my other hand. She moaned and squirmed, probably trying to settle the uncomfortably big plug better in her ass. I kept teasing her mercilessly, and within five minutes, she was as hot-and-bothered as she'd ever been. Sweat ran down from her smooth, hairless armpits, and mattered the white fur on her back. I pulled back my hands and opened my kimono, letting my cock spring out like a switchblade. Long-bodied as she was, her dripping wet pussy was at the ideal height for me. I'd fucked her numerous times before, but never in a position like that, and not with something as big as her new butt-plug in the other hole.

I leaned into her, hugging her close, and pushed my cock into her unresisting pussy. I could feel the plug in her ass, squeezing her pussy shut. It made her tight, as tight as when I'd taken her virginity two weeks ago. Leaning my head forwards as well, I kissed her full on the lips, and let my tongue dance over her sharp teeth. She returned the favor, and we shared an erotic moment, out bodies joined in two places. It wasn't easy to do any actual fucking in the position we were in, but the intense hotness of the situation helped me to blow my load up her tight pussy ten minutes later. Then, I moved away from her, and looked over my shoulder at Katt. She had apparently sucked herself to an orgasm, and she still had traces of her own semen in the corners of her mouth. Stepping away from Purr, I gestured wordlessly at her helpless little sister and jumped down from the bed. Katt smiled wickedly, and her cock seemed to rise instantly.

I stepped back a bit and watched as she eagerly walked up to the bound figure, her cock sticking out from her groin, the tip already dripping precum. She duplicated my earlier position, sinking deeply into her little sister's pussy, and french-kissed the smaller catgirl. She hugged her tight too, mashing their boobs against each other. A few minutes of that, and my cock was starting to stir again. While they were busy, I dug into the box again. My fingers briefly touched the device in the middle, but I passed it over. That was for the grand finale. Instead, I picked up the piercing set, ignoring the guidebook. I'd read over a number of body piercing manuals on the net in the past week, and there wasn't really much that could go wrong, anyway... catgirl are immune to all manners of diseases and infections, and they'd heal quickly if I accidentally caused some injury.

I picked up the things I needed, and got back on the bed. Katt had her eyes closed in ecstasy, obviously very close to cumming. I waited for a few seconds, before she acted as I'd foreseen. She pushed all the way in, burying herself to the root in hot pussymeat as she shot her wad. Then, I put my hand on her chest, and carefully pushed it backwards. Her eyes flew open, and after a moment of confusion, she started to pull out. I stopped that by putting my other hand on her bottom and pushing it in. Realizing what I had in mind, she nodded and stared bending backwards. She kept her pelvis pushed firmly into Purr's, but simply arched her back until her paws touched the bed behind her. Truly an amazing demonstration of inhuman flexibility. More importantly, it put Purr's swollen nibbles within easy reach.

Purr was still blissfully unaware of what was going on, which fit me fine. I reached out and pinched the nibble closest to me a bit, which probably convinced her that her sister merely had leaned away a bit to play with her boobs. Her nibbles were fully swollen, sticking out from her pert breasts like a pair of miniature penises. I carefully placed the needle on one side of it, held it still, and thrust the sharp point through. She screamed again, a howl of pain, more human than it had been when her ass had been stretched. I pulled the needle out, and quickly popped a ring into the hole. It was a fairly big ring, bigger than a thumb ring, and pretty thick. It made her nibble seem bigger than it'd been before. Her scream had turned into a shaking sob when I gripped the other nibble. I didn't want her to have enough time to think about it, so I rammed the needle through as soon as I had a good hold on the nibble.

Her scream was renewed, louder this time. Oh, by the way, have I mentioned that the bedroom has double-isolated windows and cork in the walls? The real estate dealer who sold me the place somehow neglected to mention those, even though they do save me a bit on the heating budget... Maybe he was afraid that I'd ask some questions about the previous owner that would lower the price. Either way, I didn't have to worry about the neighbors hearing, and calling the police. The ring I forced into the bleeding hole was a twin of the other one, so now her nibbles were adorned with two identical, golden rings. I used a soft cloth to wipe away the traces of blood that the operation had released, and also took care to wipe the needle.

Her head lolled and her mouth was wide open, droll running from the corners. She was hanging completely unmoving in her bonds, as if she'd passed out. I could hear on her labored breath, though, that that was not the case. I decided to just let her hang there for a while. A gesture from me made Katt pull out of her, and get to her feet. She looked at me questioningly, hefting one of her own, huge boobs. I nodded, juggling another pair of golden rings in my left hand while beckoning for her to come closer with the right. She seemed to swallow something, before obeying. She walked right up to me, and held one breast out towards me. The nibble was swollen, and somewhat larger than Purr's, which fit fine with the larger rings I'd selected for her. As I carefully gripped the nibble, and placed the needle next to it, I could see her jaw tightening. She bit her teeth together, obviously refusing to scream.

Shrugging, I plunged the needle through the sensitive nub, swiftly following it with one of the rings. She didn't make a sound, but I could see her lips tremble. Moving on quickly, I repeated the operation on the other nibble, and still she didn't scream. Impressive? Not really. I'd ordered her not to make a sound, and she was physically incapable of breaking a direct order. I released my hold on her boobs, and stepped back a bit to admire my work. Both of my catgirls now sported a pretty piece of body jewelry. Turning around, I saw that Purr's body still was completely lax. "Katt, come over here and hold your sister while I let her down." I ordered. She complied, and I carefully disengaged Purr's cuffs from the chain that bound her to the ceiling. I then removed first the cuff-stick that kept her legs apart, then the handcuffs. Those were reattached, however, after I'd pulled her hands down behind her back.

Together with Katt, I lifted her down to the thick rug that covered the bedroom floor. She was still blindfolded and cuffed, and after a moments though, I completed the picture with a bright red ball-gag. Ball-gags have to be red. It's in the book. As I mentioned earlier, the room was completely sound-proof, so it wasn't really necessary, but strictly speaking, neither was the other restrictions. Gene-slaves are the perfect submissives, after all... had I ordered her to keep her hands behind her back and close her eyes, she would be physically unable to do anything else. So why go to all the trouble? 'Cause it looks damn hot, that's why!

I pushed her down to her knees, and gripped the base of the huge butt-plug. Setting a foot on one of her buns, I pulled back hard, and nearly lost my balance as it popped out of her ass. The hole gaped open for several seconds, giving me a good view of her insides. Well, not really, since it was pretty dark in there, but it nonetheless looked very, very hot. Yep, the Analistic add-on was definitely worth those extra hundred bucks. Now, proceeding to the next act, I pulled out a pair of belts from... my wardrobe. Yep, just ordinary, run-off-the-mill belts. I then pushed Purr down on her belly, and bend her lower leg up to her thigh, fastening it with one belt, then repeating it with the other. Now, she was completely unable to straighten her legs, let alone stand up.

With a good grip around her waist, I pull her to her knees, and after assuring myself that she is able to keep her balance, I go over to the box to reveal the biggest single piece of plastic it contained. An incredibly life-like, life-size horsecock, made entirely from deep black plastic. A really huge piece. Katt gasped soundlessly, her eyes going wide as teacups. I placed it carefully on the floor, pushing the rug aside, fastening it with the suction cup on the end. Walking back to Purr, I turned towards her seemingly paralyzed older sister. "Katt, you take her left side, okay?" She quickly shook herself, and went to give me a hand. Together, we easily lifted the light catgirl between us, each holding a leg and an arm. Exactly as planned, that also forced her bend legs apart.

We carried her over the huge dildo, and carefully lowered her. It wasn't easy aiming, but with a bit of work, We managed to make her pussy touch the huge, black cockhead. Then, it was just a matter of lowering her a bit. She seemed to come alive suddenly, after being almost dormant since her second piercing, and squirmed slightly as her cunt widened around she oversized intruder. Bit by bit, her own weight drove her down, impaling her deeper and deeper on the huge dildo. As the head disappeared entirely inside of her, we released her legs, but kept holding on to her arms. Considering that her pussy hadn't gotten the same additional attention as her ass, it was actually pretty impressive. Her pussy was, theoretically, not all that much larger than that of a young woman, and her only real advantage was better lubrication. Yet, she ate up half of the titanic dong with no apparent discomfort. Actually, judging from her face, she was enjoying it.

At that point, I gave Katt a quick signal, and let go. She released her arm at the same time, and suddenly there was nothing between Purr and the force of gravity, but a foot of thick, black, plastic cock. Releasing a long, drawn-out moan around the gag, she sunk down the fake cock until her knees touched the ground. The position insured that the final half foot or so didn't enter her, but I had no doubt that she was filled to the limits. She was slumping forwards, seemingly only supported by the cock in her cunt, and I knew this was as good a time as any. Seizing my piercing kit from the floor, I lay down between her legs, and pushed them a bit apart. This made her sink another inch or so, but she didn't seem to react. Reaching out, I carefully teased her clit, and was gratified to see her shake some. At least she wasn't out cold. Her clit, having been stimulated by all the carefully sculpted veins it had passed on its way down the shaft, was swollen and standing out from its cover.

Just the way I wanted it. Steadying it, I took my needle and forced it through the area in Purr's body which contained the most nerves per square centimeter. She stiffened completely, her skin suddenly taut as a drum. A whistling sound issued from her gagged mouth, and I imagined that if it hadn't been for the gag, she'd be screaming her head off. Understandably, too. Well, I had no interest in lengthening her torment, and hurriedly withdrew the needle to insert a ring there instead. It was different from the other, though, in that it had a tiny bell permanently attached. It was exactly the kind of bell many cats had attached to their collars, insuring that their owners could hear them come and go despite their silent paws. Now, I would always know when Purr approached, not to mention when she fucked.

Getting to my knees, I was surprised to find Katt's cock hovering right in front of my face. She was looking down at me with a sad smile, once again foreseeing my next move. With a shrug, I gripped the throbbing member to steady it, and pulled another needle from the kit. It would be my most difficult piercing so far... the nibbles had been easy, and the clit too, but this was tough. Also, it needed to be more solid than the others, which meant a burn-pierce. In short, if the piercing is performed with a red-hot needle, the heat seals the wound and generated scar tissue, making the hole tougher and harder to rip. The needle I'd selected was one with an isolated handle. I heated it in a gas-flame that was build into the kit, and slowly approached it to Katt's bulbous cockhead. She could probably feel the heat, but she wasn't pulling away at all. Which is impressive, considering that I hadn't ordered her to do anything - she was acting out of her own semi-free will.

What made it hard was the aim. I had to hit right beneath the head, between the thick vein on the underside, and the expandable tissue inside. It was the only way to attach a ring safely, ensuring that it didn't tear anything during deflation or expansion, and it also set it so well that it wouldn't get ripped out if she fucked a tight hole. My eyes narrowed in concentration. With more accuracy than force, I pushed the needle though, straight through the right spot. Above me, Katt screamed out as the searing pain pierced her sensitive penis, hugging herself hard to prevent herself from moving. I looked up in surprise, and then suddenly remembered that I'd told her 'not to say a word', and not 'not to utter a sound'. Which meant that she'd stayed silent while I pierced her nibbles through force of will alone.

Returning my attention to the needle, I saw steam rising from the newly made hole, and rapidly removed the still hot spike. The ring I attached there was identical to the one in Purr's pussy, except for that the bell could be removed if you had agile fingers and knew how. Which Katt didn't. I wasn't quite sure why I'd done that, since both of Purr's holes were more than stretched enough for her to fuck with ring and bell both, but there you have it. Anyway, I figured that the cold bit of metal on the tip would be driving Purr crazy every time Katt fucked her. Katt was still shaking from the pain, but I could see in her eyes that her new adornments looked the same way to her as to me: Damn hot!

With a sigh, I picked up my piercing kit and replaced all the bits, closing and locking it afterwards. I'd probably use it again later, but for now they'd probably both had enough. It was time to bring the whole deal to a shattering conclusion. I loosened the two belts that bound Purr's thighs to her lower legs, and helped her get up off the dildo. Then, I removed the cuffs, the blindfold and the gag. I was a bit worried about her reaction when I freed her, since I'd never really played rough with her before. Her eyes were half-closed, and she was pretty slack in my arms. While I held her up, I saw her eyes dart over to Katt, and I saw her stare at the new body jewelry. Then, she looked down herself, and saw the rings she'd gotten attached too. Her smile disbanded all my worries.

"That was kind of fun, Masterrr... let's play again later!" She grinned. I smiled gently at her. "Certainly... but this game's not over yet. Go, lie down on the floor, on your back. Good. Now, lift your legs up, so that they touch your boobs... yes, that's it. Okay, now reach down with your paws, and pull those luscious buns apart, and show me your little bumhole." She obeyed all my orders without pause, finally pulling her ass open to show me how big it'd gotten. It hadn't quite had the time to shrink back to its usual size after the removal of the huge plug. Her strong paws alone was enough to pull it at least 10 centimeters open. Then, before the wide-open eyes of both catgirls, I pulled out The Stretcher. That's what I'll call it... since both the manga I first saw it in, and the site I ordered it from was in Chinese, I've got no idea what it's actually called, but The Stretcher doesn't sound too bad, does it?

I could see that they were both trying to figure out what it was meant for, and Katt reconfirmed my earlier impression of her as the smarter of the two by taking a step backwards. Well, she didn't need to worry, I had no intention of using it on her - she wouldn't be able to take it in either hole. Instead I got down to my knees between the legs of the still clueless Purr, and pushed the business end of the device slowly into her. It was an easy fit, and the cold metal sent visible shudders of pleasure through her. As I bottomed it out inside her, she craned her neck, looking down at me between her legs in a position that would have been impossible for any human to maintain for more than a few seconds. I regretted having removed the gag and blindfold. I'd rather take her completely by surprise, and her scream would probably be loud enough to be almost painful. On a sudden hunch, I looked over at Katt, and saw her slowly jacking off her newly pierced cock. She was getting off on it!

"Katt, why don't you come over here and put that hard-on somewhere hotter and tighter than your hand?" I said smilingly, pointing at Purr. Nodding eagerly, Katt walked over and got on her knees behind Purr's head. With a quick grip, she pulled her head back down to the carpet, and bent it backwards. Purr opened her mouth willingly, but even if she hadn't done that, the maneuver would have forced her to do it anyway. Apparently, Katt had been reading some of my rape-fics too. The position allowed her to actually face-fuck the young catgirl, rather than just letting Purr give her a blow-job. She also accomplished what I'd wanted her to do, gagging and blinding the girl at once.

Now, there was nothing else to do than pull the handle. I stared for a few seconds at the red edges of the hole that would soon be grossly reconfigured, shrugged, and pulled the handle. With a 'clack', 8 slick pieces of metal slid into their holes, allowing 8 metallic sticks to move out into their groves, propelled by powerful springs. Time seemed to slow down as I looked. The outwards movement seemed virtually unimpeded at first, until a diameter of 15 centimeters or so had been attained. Then, the otherwise round hole began to change its shape under the pressure. It actually looked a bit funny, her soft, red hole turning octagonal before my eyes. I could see her insides now, thanks to the light reflected off the bright surface of The Stretcher. The octagonal design continued as far in as the light reached.

As the sticks passed the 18 centimeter limit, they entered unexplored lands. 18 centimeters was as far as she'd been spread before, by the huge butt-plug that had been removed no more than half an hour earlier. The shape changed even more, because the distance between pressure points became longer. Instead of being a straight octagon, the 'edges' of the figure began to curve inwards, as if the unfettered flesh still tried to return to its former position. But the force of the springs was merciless. The sticks continued outwards, pulling the resisting muscles with it. She was squirming on the floor, trying to move away from the painful invasion of her tender asshole, but due to my orders, she could not release her asscheeks, or take down her legs. And Katt held her head steady with both of her paws, thrusting fiercely into her throat while her eyes stared feverishly at the contraption in Purr's ass.

It felt like an hour, but it was probably little more than a minute, before the sticks finally hit the end of their groves with a metallic click. Purr's ass had now been stretched wide open, expanded to a dizzying 25 centimeters, and held there. My cock was rock-hard and throbbing, demanding immediate attention, and sweat ran from my brow. I had jacked off several times to the pages of the manga that had first introduced The Stretcher to me, but seeing it in real life was infinitely more erotic. I had to get my cock into something. Not wasting my time with contemplation, I practically leaped on top of Purr, and buried my ramrod-hard prick in her pussy. Damn, it was tight. It was like fucking a six year old, or something, tighter than a virgin. A couple of hours ago, I'd had my forearm inside her cunt, with plenty of room left to spare, but with her ass forced wide open, the tightness of her pussy had been vastly increased.

Katt bend forward, putting her back into the furious face-fuck she was doing, and pushing her boobs into my face in the process. I reacted instantly, sucking her left nibble into my mouth, ring and all. I sucked hard, opened my mouth wide, and took in as much pliant tit-flesh as I could. From the way Katt was breathing, I figured it was bringing her a lot of pleasure, and I increased the stake by roughly squeezing her other tit with one of my hands. I focused on the nibble, puling and twisting the ring, sending jolts of pain and pleasure through nerve-rich flesh that was still hypersensitive after the piercing. As I sucked away at her large mammaries, I momentarily regretted not getting the lactating model, but you can't have it all...

My aching balls had been about ready to shoot before I even entered Purr's pussy, and the surprisingly supertight status of her main orifice didn't do much to slow me down. I came after less than five minutes, and got off of her. The Stretcher was still sitting there, keeping her ass wide-open, giving any interested party a clear view of the angry red interior. My cock had deflated for now, also giving me a chance to think clearly. Katt was still going at it, though I suspect she'd already cum more than once. I fished the XXL butt plug out of the box and looked at it for a little while. It was 26 centimeters across on the widest point, and the base was only 15 across. It would be a hard fit, even with her now titanic asshole. It was pretty long too, although the cone-shape made it look shorter than it really was. More than half a foot, I'd say. I suspected it was made mainly for the real weirdoes, the kind that had gene-slave women with supergiant assholes... I'd read about them some, creatures specially build to accommodate objects of nearly any size in their anus. The bones that held their lower body together were semi-liquid, and all their inner organs were minimized through cybernetic implantation. Supposedly, a young man could practically crawl up inside of them. Well, I got a bit on an anal fetish, but that's just going too far for my taste. The point is, however, that this plug probably wasn't designed for a female humanoid with a few simple modifications that made anal sex easier.

I crouched down in front of the apparatus, and glanced briefly up at Katt, who was still face-fucking her little sister with all the power in her slim haunches. "Say, Katt..." I asked offhandedly "how many times have you cum yet?" She paused briefly, sweat visibly matting the thin fur on her forehead. "During this fuck, you mean? Four times. Most of them while that... thing was working." Then, she started moving again, pummeling Purr's lips with her hot tool. I grinned a bit, knowing that four full loads were a bit much, even for a catgirl. Her stomach probably felt uncomfortably full already, and Katt didn't show any signs that she'd stop unless I ordered her directly. Returning my attention to the huge asshole before me, I paused for a few more moments to enjoy the view before gripping the handles and pulling it out. Her ass began to contract almost immediately, but I didn't give it much time. I pushed the oversized butt-plug up inside of her, widening her overstretched asshole by another centimeter as the widest point slid in. Then, it was inside, and the hole closed rapidly around the base. I'd pushed her as far as she could go, and then a centimeter further.

I recalled reading in the catalog that the elasticity of the Analistic Catgirl allowed her ass to recover from even the most severe stretching within 12 hours, and looked forwards to the difficulty she'd have in removing it tomorrow. But today, it would stay in. I sat there for a few minutes, watching Katt continue her face-fuck, until I saw her straighten her back and shake in orgasm for the... fifth time, right? Then, I interrupted her just as she was about to continue. "That's enough of that, Katt. A little variety never hurt anyone, y'know?" She obediently stopped and pulled her cock out of Purr's mouth. It was still rock-hard, even after 5+ wads... just another thing to be jealous of. Being grown in a vat had its perks, obviously, but I still wouldn't want to trade places with her... having to obey any order from your owner, that just isn't me. Guess I'm just a natural Master.

Purr had a bit of trouble talking at first, her tongue, throat and lips numbed by half an hour of deep-throating. The first thing she did, after I'd released her from my earlier orders, was to curl herself into a ball to see the plug, after which she said "Masterrrr, iths sthoo bich..." She then started rubbing her clit vigorously, bringing herself to a swift climax. Her face contracted in mixed pain and pleasure as her ass contracted uselessly around the immense lump of plastic that had taken up semi-permanent residence in her nether hole. After that, Katt and me took turns screwing her virgin-tight cunt several times... every time I went soft, I just took a good look at her ass, and stiffened right back up. I had to remove Katt's new bell for reasons of safety, though, proving my foresight in making it detachable. Also, both of us agreed that the ringing sound Purr gave off every time she got screwed was absolutely delightful.

Later, I plan on attaching some weights to their nibble rings, but that has to wait until the wounds have healed completely... fortunately, catgirls heal very quickly, so it shouldn't be long. I'm also thinking of introducing Purr's ass to the horse dildo... The Stretcher and her new gargantuan butt-plug only stretches the first couple of inches, not the depths of her amazing ass. The bondage games will probably also become a constant part of our sex-life. I'd like to try it on Katt too, maybe give Purr a chance to be dominant for once. But the thing I really want to do is impossible. "Impossible!" You might say. "Nothing's impossible in this day and age!" A lot of people have said that. But what I'm thinking about have been made impossible by the very progress those people refer to. You see, with the hydrophonic revolution, the farm, as it was known in the 20thcentury, has seized to exist. No longer can a man and his catgirls visit a place, which holds stallions, bulls, boars, rams and goats. But...

But, I don't really know that. There's one way to find out. Tonight, I'll post a message on an internet board which I frequent. It's a meeting place for people that are into kinky sex, such as beastiality. Maybe somebody, somewhere, knows of a farm which is still running, and maybe there's still a way to... Maybe. Just maybe. So, maybe you'll hear from me again, if I get some positive replies. And maybe I'll be able to tell you about that amazingly hot weekend I spend with Purr and Katt on a farm. Well, all you can do is pray...

End of part 2

"Catgirls 3 - Cats and dogs... and horses." cumming soon... don't touch that remote!