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Kitten 4
By Cheryl Lynn
Tuesday arrived and Joanne wasn't sure what she was going to do. If she
did not take Josh to see the Doc, Pete would have her ass on a platter.
A stab of ice cold fear ran up her spine just thinking about having to
work the party room. Josh would look so cute with real breasts she
justified to herself. Giving in to both threat and delight, Joanne
called Kitten into the kitchen.
"Hey sweetie, what do you say we go visit Doc Fleming again. You are
due for your last appointment to remove your facial hair... n... and I
was thinking... well if you did it for me... that you would look so
precious with your own real tits... nothing big... oh no... A pair of,
maybe "C" cups, would look so perfect for your build. Just think of the
fun we can have if you had your own small titties sweetie. You know how
much you enjoy playing with mine... wouldn't it be nice if I could
return the favor? Just do it for me... for your Joanne."
"Joanne you want me to have breasts... like a real girl? I... I don't
know... that sounds awful permanent to me," Josh replied looking very
nervous. Josh was getting nauseous just thinking about not doing what
she was asking but a part of him rebelled at the very idea of him
getting real breasts.
"We don't have to start off big, you know. Doc could put in those pads
that can be expanded later... that is if you wind up really liking the
way they make you feel. I know mine send shudders up and down my spine
whenever some young stud like you plays with them. Wouldn't you like to
see what it feels like? Besides, if you don't like them we can always
have Doc drain them and you'd be back to normal. Come on, do it for
Joanne!"
He couldn't explain why he decided to suddenly agree with her but as
soon as he did he felt so much better. Maybe it was because she said
that they could be drained and he would go back to being normal cinched
it for him. That did not sound so damn permanent besides he wanted to
do it for her. Joanne should be obeyed.
000
When they arrived at Doc Fleming's clinic, he told them that he was
expecting them and that everything had been arranged. When Joanne asked
him what was going to happen, the Doc repeated that everything had been
arranged and not to worry. All he needed was Josh's signature on the
release forms and for him to spend the night at the clinic. Joanne
hesitated for several minutes before encouraging him to sign the
paperwork. She asked if she could stay with him to offer him whatever
comfort he may need and was told in no uncertain terms that she could
not. When she left the clinic Joanne was worried.
"Damn, I should have insisted on staying with Josh," she thought on the
way back to her apartment. No telling what he and Pete have decided to
do to that poor boy. Doc didn't even listen to me when I told him
nothing bigger than a "C" cup and that maybe he should start out on the
small side and let Josh get use to them first before making them
bigger. Shit! Why am I even thinking about this? It was my plan
anyway... so what if the kid has to go through some of the same shit
that I had to live through. Forget it Joanne he's your ticket out of
this shit hole. Let's get ourselves good and drunk tonight and who
knows what tomorrow will bring. Maybe this is all in my imagination and
Josh will come out with a nice pair of titties like we wanted."
The next morning Joanne was working on a throbbing head four aspirins
and a Bloody Mary when the phone rang. It was Doc telling her to come
and pick up Kitten. She quickly dressed in a pale blue pants suit with
white cotton blouse, blue cardigan sweater and her purse and was out
the door.
When she arrived, Josh was still very groggy and she had to help him
dress back into the clothes he had worn the day before. As his chest
was tightly bound, she did not put on his bra. Tears were flowing down
her cheeks as she examined what had been done to Josh. Despite the ace
bandage wrapped tightly around his chest, there was no doubt in her
mind that his new breasts were bigger than a "C" cup. He had four
keepers running up the length of his nostrils spaced about an eighth of
an inch apart and his ears were wrapped in bandages as well. Not only
that but his lips were swollen from collagen injections and his cheeks
looked fuller making his face a little more rounder in appearance.
"Tears of happiness I assume," Doc Fleming said as he stepped into the
room. "I think I did one fine job on your little project. Interesting
idea making him look feline... ought to bring old Pete lots of new
customers. You know, I thought about grafting a tail to his backside,
but didn't have the right material available. I did graft some of the
hair from his head onto his ears though. Tell Pete if he wants, I'll
see about that tail part, but it will be expensive. Just keep him in
bed for two maybe three days and my nurse has some pain pills for you
when you leave. Bring him back for bandage removal and a follow up,
let's say Friday morning. Give Pete my best."
000
Joanne was more than upset when she helped Josh get into the cab for
the ride home. What Pete and the Doc had done went way beyond what she
had planned. Well the nose and tits were her idea, but to do what they
did went beyond even her limits. How was she going to explain this to
Josh? How would he cope with such drastic changes? What if that asshole
Pete decided to have Doc actually implant a tail... the kid's life
would be totally ruined and she only had herself to blame. Right now
she had to take care of Josh. The best way to do that would be to keep
him sedated and listening to the tapes. Of course she would have to
modify them to ease the impact of what had been done but that wouldn't
take long. She would face the inevitable once the bandages were
removed.
As they rode back to the apartment, she remembered her most regular
customer, a nerd professor who specialized in behavior modification.
Over the course of their relationship, he told her all about his
specialty and how to do subliminal messaging. What made his system work
was a combination of drugs, music and the way the messages were
repeated. Joanne was a good listener and learner.
He was a real weirdo she remembered. He liked to be dressed up like a
little baby... diapers... booties... large bib... baby bonnet... and a
special dummy shaped like a fat dick about three inches long and about
as wide. First he would pee his diaper then take it off and have her
lay down on it with her crotch right in the center of the wet part
while he fucked her ass. After he came, he would insert the dummy into
her cavity and after pushing it in and out several times would suck on
it for awhile before repeating the process. He did it until she came on
the diaper, then he would take the diaper put it back on and dress in
his regular clothing and leave. The kinkiest guy she had ever met.
Back at the apartment, she made Josh as comfortable as possible and
went to modify the tapes.
"You love kittens. Kittens are so cute and cuddly. You would like to
look like a kitten just like your name."
"You must obey Joanne without question. She knows what is best for you.
Do what Joanne tells you. You must obey Joanne without question."
"You love your new titties. They feel so good. They make you look
beautiful. You love looking beautiful and so you love your new
titties."
"You love kittens. Kittens are so cute and cuddly. You want to be cute
and cuddly. You would like to look like a kitten just like your name."
"You love your titties. They make you look beautiful. You love your new
titties."
"You must obey Joanne. You know that she wants the best for you. You
will obey Joanne."
"This should help," she thought as tears began to fill her eyes again.
"Better get it playing now so that when he sees what's been done to him
it won't hit him so hard."
000
Friday morning she had to help him take a sponge bath and dress. He was
mostly coherent, but still a bit slow after three days of complete bed
rest and drugs. She helped him step into a pair of bright yellow
panties and nude panty hose. A yellow skirt with one white crinoline to
give it shape, her white cotton poet's blouse because none of his old
blouses would fit his new profile and a pair of yellow three inch
pumps.
At the clinic, she watched as Josh sat dazed on the examination table
as Doc began removing the bandages. First the ears, they were as she
feared, pointed and covered in hairy bristles. Next, he placed eight
bunches of black four inch long synthetic whiskers into the nostrils
after removing the spacers. Turning to face Joanne he said, "Once these
holes heal these whiskers will be permanent. It will make things easier
in the long run don't you think?"
Finally he cut away the ace bandage around Josh's chest after having
him laid flat on his back. To Joanne's dismay, they had to be at least
a double D with one inch long thick nipples. Doc examined each one
carefully and then nodding his approval put a long line white support
bra on Josh. "He should wear this for at least the next week 24/7. It
will keep the sutures secure until they dissolve and prevent undo
sagging. If you have any problems give me a call. Now get him dressed
and out of here. I have other things to do."
By the time they got back Josh was almost his normal self. He was sore
and had some pain but refused to take another pain pill. He demanded to
see what the doctor had done to him and Joanne reluctantly led him to a
mirror. He reached up to touch his huge bra covered breasts, letting
his fingers trace the outline of his breast as it met the edges of his
bra. Then as if seeing his ears for the first time, reached up and
touched them then moved over to brush against the whiskers. "Oh my,
Joanne what has he done to me?" He whispered softly.
"Oh sweetie, I didn't know he would do all that. I'm so sorry. I... I
just didn't know," she managed through tears. "I didn't mean for it to
go this far... I really didn't."
"I... I loo... look like a kitten... you know just like my name. Do...
do you like the way I look now? I... I sorta... like it... especially
my titties but it frightens me... it looks so permanent. Tell me it
isn't? Joanne something... something's not right... I feel... I
feel..."
Josh fainted and dropped to the carpeted floor. Joanne picked him up
and put him back to bed. She attached the earplugs and hoped the tapes
would ease his adjustment. She didn't know just how permanent his
changes were to be, but for the time being nothing could be done to
change anything.
000
It had been two weeks since Josh had his surgery and Joanne found
herself back in Pete's ratty office. "Alright ya two months are jest
about up. How's my merchandise doin'?"
"He... he's almost ready Pete," Joanne replied. "But... it may be a
couple more weeks before he is ready to perform. Got to teach him how
to dance and act on the runway you know."
"Sheet on dat!" He exclaimed, "Youse have him down here no later than
next Thursday night or else ya is gonna take his place. Ya understand
me! Take dat box up ta him and have him ready or else. Now git outta my
face bitch."
Joanne quickly made her escape carrying the large dress box with her.
Inside it contained a cat suit and a long very furry lavender tail with
a medium sized butt plug attached. The costume itself was pale pink,
had a high neck, holes trimmed in lavender fur that allowed the breasts
to be exposed and long sleeves ending in lavender fur. The groin area
was cut out into a heart shape trimmed in the same lavender colored fur
and the backside of the leotard like garment was cut out to allow for
the tail. Inside the box were a pair of black, black fishnet stockings,
patent leather four inch spike heeled pumps and a pair of nipple rings
with two bright white fur balls hanging from two small dangling chains.
"Damn! Pete went all out on this outfit. He certainly took me literally
when I told him I wanted Josh to look feline," Joanne said to herself
as she examined the box's contents. "Kitten, come here," she called.
Kitten came into the room wearing a short white pleated cotton skirt
and pink ribbed sleeveless pull over. Over the clothing he was wearing
a blue and white gingham bibbed apron with white lace trim and pink
rubber gloves. "You wanted to see me Joanne? I'm almost finished
cleaning the bathroom."
"Yes sweetie, I have your dance costume and want you to try it on for
me. So get undressed and I'll help you put it on."
"Dance costume? Why did you get me a dance costume?" He asked somewhat
confused.
"Kitten don't you remember me telling you that you had to get a job to
help support us and that I got you a job working at the Kitten Club?"
Joanne told him.
"But Joanne I... I can't go out looking like this! I look stupid an...
and people will laugh at me. I can't go out until you get Doc to change
me. You promised, remember?"
"Oh sweetie, I know I promised but we can't afford to do that just yet.
That's why I got you the job at the Kitten Club. It's just downstairs
and the people there will just want to eat you up you're so cute. I
promise," she said to ease his fears. "I want you to do this for me.
For Joanne!"
When she said that something clicked in Josh's mind and he found
himself agreeing to do whatever she wanted him to do. "Okay, Joanne for
you I'll do it, but I don't know how to dance."
"Don't worry Kitten, I'll teach you all that you will need to know. Now
come along and get undressed. I want to see how this costume fits you."
Once he had the costume on, she had to admit that he would be the life
of the party downstairs. It would drive the customers wild. It fit Josh
like a second skin with no wrinkles, his breasts stood out like two
white volley balls and with the crotch slit there would be no doubt as
to his real sex even at a distance. She commanded him to bend over and
she quickly inserted the furry tail after carefully lubricating the
butt plug. He let out a howl as she shoved it into position.
"I am sorry if that hurt sweetie, but after a bit you won't even notice
it. Now walk around the room for me. Make sure you put one foot in
front of the other and really swing those hips like I showed you. Arms
straight down by your sides elbows in and wrists slightly limp. There
you go sweetie. Keep it up. Swing those hips just a bit more. Okay, I
think you got it. Now all you have to do on stage is keep up that walk.
When the song is almost over then you go to the pole and preen on it.
Try to think like a kitten when they stretch and preen themselves and
you just do that for the rest of the song. Come here and I'll try to
show you what I mean. You are going to have to imagine that I am
holding on to the pole since we don't have one here. Now watch
carefully sweetie and do what I do."
000
"Look Pete, I want to bring the kid down in the morning and begin his
lessons using the stage, but I can't have anyone here. It is too early
for him to be exposed to anyone else right now. He might panic and
we'll never get him to do the act. Give me a couple of days like that
and he should be ready for the weekend crowd."
"Okay, but ya got till Thursday night to git the kid ready...
buuuurrrrrpppp!" Pete said as he let out a loud belch.
Joanne left quickly as she was about to loose her cookies. Pete had
been chowing down on a plate of pickled pig's feet and was making a big
mess on his already filthy shirt. "That man is such a fucking pig," she
said to herself as she went out the door.
Early that next morning she had Josh dressed in his costume and on the
stage. She stood beside him showing him the moves that she wanted him
to make. After the first song, she had him begin the second number on
the pole having him work it up and down like a snake. As he was
stretched up on tiptoes wrapped around the pole, she had him bring his
right hand to his lip and begin licking it like a cat. As the song
reached its mid-point she had him slither off the pole and crawl to the
end of the stage.
"That's right sweetie get down on all fours and with your elbows and
hands flat on the floor, stretch out with your hands, keep your head
near the floor and raise your hips high into the air. Okay, now wiggle
that tail and slowly bring your head forward and begin to lick your
hands. Yeah, that's it. Now raise up on your hands and show them tits,
wiggle them a bit, now back off and slowly swivel your hips around
keeping them in the air and show them that tight butt of yours. Make
sure that you wiggle that tail for all it's worth. There, you got it
sweetie," she instructed. "Now as the song ends, sit up on your butt,
bring your feet in as close to your butt as possible and spread your
knees as wide as you can while reaching under your titties and bringing
them up to your mouth lick the nipples. Damn, that will be so hot
sweetie. Now after the last song, the audience will toss money on the
dance floor and you must remember to pick it all up otherwise no
payday. You understand? The better you dance, the more money you make.
If you don't make us any money, I can't pay the rent so you have to do
this for Joanne. You have to do it for me, Kitten."
"Yeah, Joanne, I know. I have to do it for you but this feels... it
doesn't feel right," Josh complained. "Joanne, what... what if they
don't like me?"
"Oh don't you worry one bit about that sweetie," She quickly replied.
"They are going to love you so much that I would be surprised if they
did not want you to put on a dance in the private club. You remember me
telling you about the private club? That's where we'll make the real
money. You just have to remember to do whatever they ask you to do
while in the club. You have to do whatever they want because I order
you to do it for me. You will do it for Joanne. Josh, you will do it
for Joanne!"
"Yeah, sure Joanne. I'll do anything for you," Josh finally replied.
Joanne did not like the expression on Josh's face as he replied that he
would do it. There seemed to be some conflict going on inside his head
and it took him too long to respond. "Well, guess that I had better get
him upstairs for a nap," she thought, "looks like he needs more time
listening to the tapes. Otherwise, he seems to be coming along just
fine."
"Okay sweetie, why don't you go through the dance motions one more time
without the music while practicing your kitten sounds? Remember, I want
to hear lots of mews and meows, then at the end of each routine some
loud purring noises; especially when you lick your nipples at the end."
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