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Kitten, 2
By Malissa Madison
I started off slow, gently kissing her cheek, letting my hand caress her
back until she was relaxed. Then worked my way to her lips.
The first seduction of a new Kitten is delicate work, you have to use
all your patience. I spent an hour, relaxing her. Kissing her softly,
petting gently until I was sure she had no resistance left. Before I let
my hand slide under her skirt to caress her stiff throbbing Girl Cock.
I licked the clear liquid oozing from the tip as I freed it from its
confinement, thrilled at her shiver of excitement. Slowly I took her
into my mouth, being sure to keep it nice and wet. I heard her nails
scratching, digging into the sheets as she lay back, her narrow hips
arching upward as I swallowed more and more of her until my flaring
nostrils nuzzled against her tummy.
She only lasted a little longer than I did on my first time, I smiled
contentedly to myself as I sucked her dry. Then slid up to kiss her soft
lips. Her tongue darting into my mouth tasting her own seed as she mewed
and purred in satisfaction. I kissed and cuddled her long into the
night until she fell asleep in my arms. Then I snuggled with her until I
fell asleep my arm around her protectively.
Waking at seven AM I picked up the phone and dialed for an outside line.
Then called Momma Gina.
"Did you find someone to play with last night that you couldn't call
your Momma?"
"Sorry Momma. I wanted to ask you something important."
"What is it Sweetie? Are you ok?"
"I'm fine Momma. I wanted to ask you when the next school year starts?"
"Next week Honey but why do you need to know that?"
"Remember when you found me walking along the road?" I asked. "How
desperate I was, and how beaten?"
"Yes and I remember how badly we both needed each other, And finding
Marissa on top of it all."
"I'm going to be bringing home my first kitten Momma, I hope anyway."
"Well you take your time and don't rush it. Just remember everything I
taught you. And how you felt."
I giggled softly. "Except I'm driving a Mustang instead of a Maserati."
"Oh my god, tell me you aren't in Michigan."
I giggled again. "It was fate Momma. I was watching the Hydroplane
races, remember."
"So you did pick her up in Michigan."
"Forty miles outside of Detroit to be exact."
"Was she driving a Pinto?"
"Close enough, it was a POS," I told her. "Her names Samantha."
"Well Marissa and I will be here when you get home. You drive safe OK?"
"Yes Momma, don't I always."
"No but I love you anyway."
"I love you too Momma, give my love to Marissa." I hung up and decided
to wake up Samantha.
I started out by kissing her face softly all over, then moved to her
pretty little nipples. She moaned softly and opened her eyes smiling at
me. I slid up beside her and cradled her head to my breast.
She kissed my naked nipples, then began to suckle on my left breast,
bringing a soft purring moan from deep down in my heart. "Ohh, Kitten.
Umm so wonderful." My Girl Cock was so hard for her already. But I
promised myself I would go slow with her give her all the time she
needed.
I was petting her gently relishing her eager mouth on my breasts,
thinking of what she must be thinking and feeling.
She shifted, and I let myself roll over onto my back as she brought her
long nailed fingers up my leg to graze across my panty entrapped cock.
Her mouth still on my breast she looked pleading into my eyes as if to
say, "I hope I do this right."
I smiled at her. "Just go slow Kitten, do what you feel like doing." I
encouraged her.
She curled her body, her fingers slipping into my panties to encircle my
raging hardon. Then as she pulled it free I felt her soft lips kiss the
tip. I had to fight the urge to thrust up, forcing myself to pet her
back instead. As her soft wet tongue swirled experimentally over the
tip, lapping up the clear precum oozing out.
I closed my eyes in delight as I felt her pursed lips pressing against
the tip as she slowly let it slide between them, her tongue wrapping
around the head of my swollen cock. Her body was rocking back and forth
as her head bobbed up and down in slow rhythmic motion.
I felt her spit drooling out running down the length as she pushed her
head down farther, until she gagged when it touched the back of her
throat. I wanted to twist my fingers in her long hair. But I fought off
the urge, petting her softly instead. She kept trying, not wanting to
give up, and it was that realization that caused me to lose control as I
twisted my fingers into her hair, holding her fast as I exploded.
"Oh god, oh Kittennnnnn," I moaned. Her hungry mouth swallowing my seed.
I let go of her hair, almost afraid I'd hurt her, she had tears in her
eyes as she twisted around to look at me.
"I'm sorry I wasn't able to swallow it all," she cried. And I pulled her
up into my arms hugging her tight.
I kissed her mouth driving my tongue in to curl around hers. The salty
tangy taste of my of cum in her mouth was delicious, and I had to
finally force myself to break the kiss. "Oh no Kitten you were
Marvelous," I told her. "It takes lots of practice and patience to learn
how to Deepthroat the way I did. It took me almost a year."
"You aren't disappointed in me?" she let me kiss her tears away. Then I
kissed the top of her head.
"No Samantha, I'm not disappointed at all. But tell me, did I hurt you
when I pulled your hair. I'm so sorry I did that."
"No Ma'am, I'm used to having that done." She blushed. "The last time I
couldn't talk for a week, because he forced it down my throat and
wouldn't let go."
She saw the anger in my eyes, "I'm sorry someone forced you to do that.
it's something that should only be done with the most loving care. He
could have seriously hurt you like that."
"You said it took you almost a year to learn how to do what you did last
night, what was your first time like?"
Smiling I said, "It was magical Kitten. I'd just gotten my ass smacked
for taking advantage of Marissa. And Gina had put her in bed and covered
her up."
She knew with the sedative, she'd sleep for hours. So she took hold of
my hand. "Come along Kitten, I believe I promised you something
tonight."
She lead me to my own room, where she laid me out on the bed. "It's your
turn now Sweetie, just let yourself explore and go with your feelings."
I started out kissing her, remembering how delighted I was when she
started to purr in my ear. Gina's purrs increased with her moans as I
moved down to her breasts, pulling up her sheer nightie. I was so
worried I was going to screw it up I was almost in tears. I wanted to
please Gina like a good Kitten, as I hurried down her bared tummy toward
her obvious erection.
Her hand caught hold of my hair gently. "Slow down Kitten, it's not a
race." She let go of my hair and I nuzzled her belly button, letting my
tongue swirl inside it, probing deep. I let my nails scrape softly up
her inner thigh as I inched toward my ultimate goal hidden beneath the
sheer black lace.
My fingers felt the too wet dampness as my nails traced the outline of a
pair of pussy lips, I was confused. I lifted my head to look.
The tip of her Girl cock was sticking out the top edge of her panties
drooling clear liquid onto her tummy less than an inch from where my
mouth had been. My own eyes grew wide with amazement, I'd heard of Girls
like her before. She had both.
I turned my head to look at her, and she smiled lifting her butt up to
push her panties down. "Go ahead Erika, it's ok. You can play where ever
you want to tonight. But please watch your fingernails, they're very
sharp."
I realized I'd been tracing her outer lips with my fingers, and saw the
light scratches I'd left behind. I bent forward kissing them letting my
tongue lap soothingly over them, marveling at her scent and taste.
I alternated between kissing and licking her wet pussy, to kissing and
sucking on her hard Girl cock. I was like putty in her hands as she
caressed my back, running her fingers through my hair. Sensing that I
was unsure of which to pleasure first she finally took charge.
Flipping me gently on my back she straddled my torso, propping my head
up with a pillow as she said, "Suck it Kitten, suck my clitty."
She was gentle and soon I was slurping slobbering all over it as I
sucked it in and out while she fucked my virgin mouth. She let me have
only the first couple of spurts before she took it away and finished
cover my face with her cream. But before I knew it she'd moved up to
press her dripping snatch to my hungry lips. Her outstretched arms
gripped the posts of the headboard as she ground her hips around until
she came again.
Still panting she slowly slid down my body, her pussy leaving a trail of
juice until it met my own girl cock standing up in my panties. I'm not
sure how she managed but in moments I was inside her, her body having
captured the tip of my cock and pushed my panties down as she took me in
all the way. Her expertise had me creaming in seconds, her muscles
milking my dry as she giggled wickedly.
Leaning forward kissing me she asked, "Does my Kitten want some cream?"
she was giggling, slowly moving up my body until she was poised over my
face. "Now Kitten, you have to get your face all in it to really enjoy
it," she told me.
I was exhausted as she carefully got out of the bed, "Come on Erika, we
can't let Marissa wake up alone in bed."
Holding my hand she lead me down the hall to her bedroom. Pulling back
the covers on one side she said, "Now be a good Kitten and snuggle your
sister." She went around to the other side and slipped into bed to reach
her arm around the two of us.
"What happened next?" she asked eagerly.
"Later Love, right now we need to get dressed and go get some
breakfast," I patted her pretty bottom playfully. "Up, up, come on I'll
scrub your back and you scrub mine."
In the shower I squirted some liquid shower gel over her budding breasts
and then hugged her tightly as I let my breasts become the scrubby. She
giggled and squealed in delight.
I pulled out a pretty double tiered skirt and a low cut top for her, "I
think you'll look very nice in this. Especially wearing those blue lace
panties and the matching bra."
She giggled and her tummy rumbled it's hungry protest. "So where are we
going to eat?" she asked.
"I know the perfect place, I hope it's still open. I haven't been
through these parts in a long time."
I held her hand as we walked the short distance to the car. "How do I
look?" she asked from the passenger seat.
"Simply divine Kitten, and I love how you did your makeup. But I'm sorry
you had to learn how to hide bruises with your foundation," I told her.
It was a short drive and sure enough the diner was still there, "I
wonder if Beverly still works here?" I mused out loud.
"Is she one of your Kitten's too?" asked Samantha, a hurt look on her
face.
I took her chin between my finger and thumb turning her to look at me,
"You are the only Kitten I've ever had, or wanted." I kissed her softly
on the lips.
Holding her hand I lead her inside, smiling as I noticed the same booth
was open near the front window.
"Hi I'm..." she started to say.
"Beverly," I finished happily. "It's been a long time but you still look
good."
"Do I know you? You look familiar."
"It's been fifteen years," I admitted. "Do you still serve whole milk?"
"Fresh off the farm every morning." We both echoed in unison. "Oh my
god," she looked out the window at my car.
"You're the girl that was in here with her mother, the one that Grace
said wasn't really a girl. Your Mother was driving that fancy European
car."
"The Maserati? Yes."
"Two whole milks on the house. I'll tell grace to whip up two ham and
egg specials." She hugged me then rushed off to give the cook our order.
Setting the two tall glasses of milk in front of us she asked, "How's
your mother doing? I hope she's well. We've had a lot of people come
through her saying Miss Gina sent them."
"My Momma is fine, she's at home waiting for us."
She giggled and blushed, "That's how I recognized you." She pointed to a
blown up picture of Momma Gina and I as we were getting into the
Maserati out front of the diner. "That's how we knew who sent all the
customers," she admitted. "They'd point at the picture and say that's
Miss Gina and that's her Trans Kitten Erika." She leaned over and
whispered, "Is it really true? Your one of the special people?"
Smiling I said, "Yes it is, and so is my Kitten Samantha." She looked
around frightened. Don't say that too loudly, I mean not her name. the
cops over there are looking for either a boy named Sam or a girl by the
name of Samantha," she whispered.
"Should we go? Or will it be a problem?"
Winking at us she said out loud, "So Katherine, were you up watching the
Hydro plane races?"
"Yes it was really exciting? Wasn't it Katie?"
"Oh yes." The two cops lost interest and left after finishing their
breakfast. We saw a State wrecker towing the POS Lumina through the
middle of town.
"You're her aren't you?" someone said. But before we could respond the
added, "We recognized you from the picture on the wall." It was a really
young girl who promptly turned around, "Mommy, that girl you were
talking about is in here."
"Hope Gladwell, how many times do I have to tell you not to yell in the
diner." Grace came out of the kitchen with our plates. "By all that's
holy, it is you." She sat the plates down and hugged me. "You're kinda
famous around here, you helped save me from a really bad marriage."
"I did?"
"You don't remember this one's Daddy grabbing your ass when you walked
by?"
I smiled remembering, "So you're fifteen now?" I asked the girl Hope.
"Fourteen but close, how'd you know that?"
"Your Momma was pregnant with you when I was last in here. that was
fifteen years ago."
"Oh yeah, sorry. Did you sleep with my daddy like everyone else that
passed through town?"
"Hope!"
"No Sweetie, I wasn't even interested in him."
"Katie, you look a lot like the picture of that boy/girl or girly boy
the cops were showing around," Hope said. "I hope they don't find you. I
bet he deserved it."
We both about choked in our breakfast. "What was it that girl did?" I
asked.
Before she could answer Beverly said, "She kicked the bastard that was
trying beat her to death so hard in the balls they had to amputate
everything, and stole his car to get away. I don't really think they're
looking too hard for her or him."
"Yeah they found the car a ways back toward Detroit."
By the time we were done eating the cops were back, they'd parked
blocking my car in. "Shit," Samantha started to cry. "I'm sorry Miss
Erika. I didn't want to get you into trouble too."
"You stay right here, I'll be right back." I promised her. "I mean it
don't run ok, you trust me right?"
"Yes Ma'am," she answered.
"That's a good brave Kitten." I kissed her tenderly then started for the
door, only to meet the two cops.
"That red Mustang's yours right?"
"Yes officer? Daniels. It is."
"The clerk at the motel said you checked in with a young girl. Did you
pick her up hitch hiking?"
"No her cart broke down, is she in some sort of trouble?"
He stepped past me to sit across from her, "Honey? Do you have some ID?
A driver's license?"
She shook her head no. "How old are you?"
She looked up at me, "Be truthful Kitten, I won't abandon you."
The two officers looked at me then back at her. "I'm Fourteen."
"Is your name Samuel Denton?"
"I prefer Samantha, please?"
"Do you have any relatives or someone willing to be responsible for you
that we might call?"
"How much trouble am I in?"
"Well the only real crime you've actually committed was driving without
a license. But since we didn't catch you in the act you won't be
charged."
"Excuse me," I said. "I'll take full responsibility for her. But I'd
also like to know why you're looking for her."
"She's, popped up on the radar a few times in the past. Nothing we could
use to put the bastard away with. But if she goes into the system, well
you can imagine how that would turn out. We just want to make sure she's
safe."
"Yeah it'd be nice to know somebody is going to take care of her and not
let her get beaten on a regular basis," the other cop said.
"Can I stay with Miss Erika please?" she was crying.
"You're from St Joseph?"
"Yes, why?"
"Central," he said into the Microphone on his shoulder. "we just checked
out that call in from the Motel. We're at Murdock's Diner. It's a Mother
and Daughter just like they told the motel clerk. She must have caught a
ride with one of the big trucks or something."
They told him thanks, and they'd cancel the lookout for the Mustang.
The older one tossed a twenty on the table. "That's for your breakfast."
"How can I repay you?" I asked in earnest.
"Get her the hell out of the state as fast as you can, then file for
adoption so they can't ship her back here." he tipped his hat and they
started to leave.
Samantha jumped up and hugged him, crying, "Thank you. I'll be a really
good girl, I promise."
He leaned down a bit on eye level with her. "I've always known you were
a good girl sweetie. I'll tell Tammy that you're safe too."
After they left, I said, "Well it looks like we should probably not take
the long way back home. If you need to pee Kitten you better do it now
because there isn't any place to stop for about twenty miles."
We both ended up going potty before we left. Then I started driving as
quickly as I could without breaking the law.
I let her sit quietly while I drove, then after about two hours I
finally said, "Samantha, I want to ask you something. Not about your
past, but what about your future? If you could go to school as a girl,
no matter how strict it was would you be willing to do that?"
She seemed deep in thought, as I pulled off the highway into a rest
stop. Finally she looked over at me, "You mean that place really exists?
The one you talked about in your stories last night and this morning?"
"Oh it exists alright. But it isn't quite the fairytale place I was lead
to believe it was. It's pretty strict, and they give bare bottom
spankings when you get too many demerits and can't work them off before
accumulating ten or more."
"Why are you asking me about it?"
"Because Kitten, it's the only place I know where you can go to school
and live as a Girl. Be accepted and treated like one. You'll be at home
every night even though it's a boarding school. And when I have to be
out of Town on business, Momma Gina or Aunt Marissa can drop you off and
pick you up."
"But Kitten, they did away with the Daughter and Daughter kitten
registrations three years ago. Every student is expected to perform in
the special classes now."
"Do they force you to perform?"
"No, they would simply give you an F. but those grades don't count
against your high school diploma. The only ones who care about those
grades are the ones who have no qualms about sharing their Kittens with
anyone and everyone. And I don't plan to share you with anyone without
asking you first."
"You mean you'd really give me a choice no matter what I wanted to do?
If I didn't want to go there, you'd let me go to a regular school?"
"Of course I would Sweetie, but of course they wouldn't let you be all
pretty in a regular school. You'd have to wait until you got home to
wear your skirts and dresses and heels."
"Then I think I'd rather chance getting spanked every day and go to the
special school. I mean I've already survived getting beaten just for
breathing. And you made it through ok. Right?"
I smiled at her. "Yes Baby I did. And if you get demerits and require a
spanking I'll be the one to come and give it to you. I won't ever let
someone who doesn't love you give you a spanking."
"Does everyone know what goes on there? I mean how can they not get in
trouble for it?"
"The School and the grounds around it are owned and funded by foreign
countries. They do however follow the normal accepted educational
criteria for graduation requirements. Many of the kittens who graduate
are accepted at the finest universities in the world. Harvard, Yale,
Cambridge, Berkley."
When we left the ladies room at the rest stop I asked her if she would
like to drive. Her eyes got big, "Really? You want me to drive?"
"Only if you want to. You seemed to be doing pretty good last night
before your car broke down."
She giggled and hugged me as I handed her the keys. "Thank you, I'll be
real careful I promise."
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