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A Merry Kitten Christmas Aunt Bev came rushing into the diner filled with excitement. "Darla, Priss, Kittens what would you say if I told you we were going on a special trip for Christmas?" "You found Transportation?" asked our afternoon cook as she walked into the 'Milk Saucer' Diner that Aunt Beverly had taken over in Cougar Town after we'd been rescued from Azalia by the Alpha Alliance almost a year ago. "Momma?" we both asked curiously. We had no idea she was planning any trips. We were still in our uniforms from school and getting ready to change into our work uniforms. "You can change later," she said. "We need to go to the courthouse before it closes so we can get your Passports for the trip," she said. I had visions of Cancun or Aruba, maybe Jamaica. "We're going to see your Mother and Sisters. That is if you want to go?" I was a bit confused though, it was still a week before Thanksgiving. "Bev, you should slow down a bit, you have plenty of time before the Convoy leaves," advised Aunt Francine as she stepped into the diner from the 'Cozy Cougar' Motel next door. We were met by Ms Millie and Alice, and Nikki and her mom Sylvia at the courthouse. After filling out the official forms we all had our pictures, fingerprints and a DNA scan run, then to my surprise Mayor Owens came out to personally issue us our very own Inter-Galactic Passports "Beverly, Jake and Shyhorse will stop at the diner for all of you at about Nine PM," she said. "They're going to be meeting up with two more trucks at the Brightfeather's Truck Stop in Colorado. But I think there is going to be at least ten trucks in the convoy, and who knows how many passengers." "Brightfeather's?" Momma Bev looked excited, and then I remembered Hope telling me about getting to be a waitress in the Brightfeather Express Kitchen also known as Eagle, on their way to Iridani. "Momma?" Priscilla and I both asked at the same time. Miss Owens handed Momma a business card. We were standing next to Momma's new SUV as she made a phone call. "Hello? Mr Brightfeather?" "Yes, how may I help you?" "My name is Beverly, I run," "Oh Miss Beverly, yes I know who you are. I'm so happy to know that you're getting a ride with Jake." Said the man at the other end. "I trust your Diner is doing good business?" "Yes sir, I have some girls and myself who would like to enquire if your niece Shayla needs any help in her Diner on the way?" Momma said. I could see the anxious look in Priscilla, Alice and Nikki's eyes as we waited for the answer. "Ma'am they can always use experienced help. But it isn't necessary," "Beverly? Shayla, Sorry my Uncle Jimmy didn't tell me you were calling. I already have a fairly full staff, but I could sure use some experienced help to train them up. And of course I would pay extra to have Experienced help. Can I add the Seven of you to Road Runner's Temporary Staff list? That will ensure you have rooms when you get here." "Oh, ummm, I already contracted with Jake Lightfeather for the round trip," Momma Bev said. "Did he tell you that his return trip won't be accompanied by a Diner?" "Oh umm no, but I really wasn't expecting a Diner on the way there," admitted Momma. "Well if you cross over when you get here, we'll make sure that you all have a ride with Barn Swallow when they make the return. I assure you Jake won't mind, I've already talked with him about it." "You have?" "Yes when you contacted him, he called me and told me he would let you know about it when he picked you up tonight," she told Momma. "He said he didn't feel right charging you ladies for transportation." "Oh," Momma said. "And Ma'am, Diner staff, even Temps don't get charged for transportation or meals," she added. "You are considered part of the crew." Momma said she would discuss it with Jake since she'd already made arrangements with him but if it was ok she'd be happy to be part of the crew. "C, can we Momma?" I asked when she hung up. Her fingers caressed my cheek, "Why are you are so anxious Kitten? Are you hoping this will get you out of doing your school work?" "No Momma, I just want to know what it's like to serve meals to so many different races. I mean we go to school with them but this will give us a chance to learn recipes and stuff." "Beverly, it would be a wonderful opportunity for our Kittens and ourselves," said Sylvia, Nikki's Mother. Milli had adopted Nikki as an older Kitten and Sylvia had adopted Alice. When we had been brought to Cougar Town we found ourselves enrolled in the Academy under a special scholarship provided by Miss Gina Tyler who was the Earth Kitten Academy Headmistress. We were excited as we began packing for the trip. Priscilla and I even packed something special that we didn't think the others could find out there in the stars. Then in a moment of panic I remembered Danielle in the Airport. "M, Momma, will we have to take off our collars when we travel?" I asked. Priscilla and I both had real Kitten Collars now and I was afraid of having to take mine off. "No Sweetie, we aren't going anywhere near the uncivilized parts of the world," she assured me. We were all ready when Warrior and Shadow pulled to a stop in front of the diner. As they helped us load up Jake pulled our Momma's to the side. "Ma'am. Shayla Brightfeather is going to be taking another of her families wonderful Diners along. And I know that you all are paying a pretty penny to go on this trip, but I asked her about," "Yes I told her I would talk with you first, but I do insist on paying you for the transportation, at least to the truck stop. I mean I did make arrangements with you first." She kissed his cheek. "Ma'am do you know Jojo, she says she went to school with your friend Erika Tyler?" he asked Momma. "No I never met her, but I've heard good things from Erika about her. Why?" "She's my wife, and she would be disappointed if charged you for transportation, for such a short journey," he answered. "Besides Shyhorse and I are already going in that direction, so as our native tradition, we offer rides to those who need them." "Uncle Jake," interrupted the other driver. "The Exchange Student Bus is on its way from Miss Dotty's and they have the Pierce's with them. As soon as we meet up on the highway I'm going to have Shadow recover the Barracuda so it isn't running in violation of Inter-Galactic Law when we shoot the portal." "Oh, yes I would hate for that to happen," said Jake. "I can't wait to get home to Karla, Myrrh, Roamy and Nochi. And I bet you're missing Izzy too," said Shyhorse. He was showing pictures of his wives and their adopted Avian Children. Beverly saw that two were wearing Kitten Collar's. "This one here is Izzy, Uncle Jakes adopted daughter, Jojo's Daughter Kitten. And this one is Nochi, our son." He sounded both loving and proud of the children. "If they aren't in school I bet they meet us the minute we exit the portal." The bus turned out to be another Truck whose trailer was set up like a motel with individual rooms. But we couldn't imagine how they got that much space inside the trailer. I couldn't believe it when we'd gotten into Warrior and found our own rooms were almost as big as the ones we had at home. It was almost eight hours later that Jake told us we were getting ready to meet up with the diner. They'd gone a little ways out of their way to stop at the Truck Stop so everyone had a chance to get out and stretch their legs. While we were doing that I watched as Jake opened up his trailer as a several men set up a portable corral, and seven beautiful horses trotted down the ramp. There were six that I knew weren't more than yearlings but it was the older Mare that caught my eye. Once she'd trotted around the ring she began tossing her head then prancing. "Beautiful aren't they?" asked Momma Beverly. "What kind of horses are those?" asked Priscilla. "Those are Tennessee Walker's, correct?" she asked Jake. "Yes, we're taking them to Miss Tyler. That Mare in the lead is named Star Dancer". "What? No way!" we heard someone say. And I turned to see the young woman who had been driving the big RV. "Yes Sophie, Erika Tyler bought them from that ranch up in Michigan," we were interrupted by the sounds of two more trucks pulling into the big lot and I turned to see that they didn't look anything like the other trucks. With a chuckle Jake said, "Those are Terrellian Mark Three's. But if you'll excuse me Shy and I are going to help them set up the corrals." We wandered over to watch, and soon began watching as more horses trotted down the ramps into the holding corrals. Though it wasn't the first time we'd seen a Terrellian it was the first time we'd seen one of their truck drivers and they were just as pretty as the Kittens going to school with us. Sure we'd seen the Inter-Galactic Prison Transports as they stopped in at the diner to let their crews eat and stretch their legs. But I'd never thought about who was doing the driving. "Cream, did you have any trouble picking them up?" asked Jake as if they were old friends. "No the Alpha Alliance gave us an escort in, and helped get us all loaded up. Then gave us an escort back out, but we had to take back roads to avoid difficulties." "I can imagine the Government would love to get their hands on your trucks, not to mention you," said Shyhorse. "You didn't need to take such a risk though, Uncle Jake and I would have waited and picked them up for you if we'd known before we left." Just then two more trucks pulled off the highway. "Ah, right on time." the new trucks looked almost as strange as the Terrellian trucks and we watched as people began setting up more corrals, then drivers, Wolf Furry's known as Lycan's, began opening up the trailers and more horses began prancing into the corrals. In all there were nearly a hundred fifty horses and almost five hundred head of cattle in corrals with trucks backed up to them, and that didn't count the sheep and goats. "All breeding stock," we were assured. After the livestock was allowed to rest and the other trucks arrived we all loaded up again and we were introduced to Shayla and the rest of her staff. "Just sit back and relax, we won't be opening the kitchen until we hit the Inter-Galactic Freeway," she told us. "But if you want you can begin getting familiar with the Menu." I'd never seen a lot of the things on the menu. One was Blood Patties, another was Blood Gravy and Biscuits. But there were other things as well, and I realized that this was a diner that catered to the needs of those traveling with the convoys. "We're assigned to the Lyconian Academies," said Shayla with a smile. "Whenever they go to an away game or something we'll go along to make sure they have plenty to eat that suits their diet. Other than that we're just like any other Diner." She showed us to our rooms and it was exciting, getting to see the diner as it was expanded out inside way larger than the outside. Very different than the Alliance trucks that had brought us out of Azalia. Soon we were on the open road and I couldn't believe we were going over two hundred miles an hour. I think my heart stopped as we shot the portal and vanished through the dark fog between the last pair of tollbooths. Everything was black, no sight, no sound. And then suddenly the stars were streaks slowing down till we could make them out, a low pleasant hum as the headlights reflected off the solid black surface under us. "Who are your full time waitresses?" asked Momma curiously. "Ladies, time to shift and get ready for customers," called out Shayla as her body shuddered a bit then began to change right in front of us. "You, you're werewolves," gasped Alice. "No sweetie, we're Wolf Shifters," she grinned. "This is our on duty form, it will make our customers less nervous when we reach Lyconia." "Coffee's up," called someone. "Grills ready," called someone else. "Order pads are charged and ready." "Ok ladies, we'll start out with everyone on duty, then start assigning shifts. We're going to keep the Cougars on the same shift as their Kittens though. So Carina start figuring out how you want your waitresses divided up. Miss Beverly and her Kittens are probably just as experienced as you are though so don't be afraid to ask for advice." I was looking around for the cash register, or where ever it was people checked out at when they were done. "Darla, you key into your pad in the upper left corner," a pretty wolf girl was showing me. When your customers are done ordering they place a thumb print in the lower right corner here." "What about Tips?" asked Priscilla. "It automatically adds a three percent tip on, or if they choose they can tap the Tip button here and select how much they want to add. Or they can leave a cash tip on the table." Then she giggled. "Mom, I need to change my name tag. We don't want to confuse the customers with two Darla's." I giggled then seeing her name was also Darla. Coming over Shayla said yes we have a couple of duplicates. Darla Whitehorse, she tapped her name tag. And Kitten Darla, she tapped mine. My name tag and order pad now read 'K. Darla'. hers read 'Darla W." Then she went to Nikki. "Kitten Nikki and "Nikki," she hesitated, "Big Rock." "Thank you Aunt Shayla," giggled the other Nikki. "That's a lot better than my real name." "Sweetie we can't have customers deciding to use the name you were born with. It isn't your fault your father was drunk when he named you." We all began grabbing aprons as the trucks began reporting that they were linked into the Star Train. Then slowly one and two at a time people began showing up and taking seats. It was about two hours later that I finally got a chance to ask Nikki Big Rock why she would be embarrassed by her traditional name. "When I was born, my father was drunk and when he stepped outside to find my name he tripped over a big." She looked around then whispered, "Fucking rock." "Oh my god," I gasped in shock but she was giggling. "The reservation school shortened it to Big Rock because the boys were having too much fun calling me by the last two words. My mother didn't let him sleep with her or my other Momma for two years after I was born because of it," she giggled. "Oh, how often does something like that happen?" I was curious. "My cousin May has a friend who's Daddy almost named her baby brother Dog Fucking a Cat. Her names Rachel Pierce and she's a Blessed spirit like my cousin May." "A Blessed Spirit?" I asked. "She's Transsexual, but hey even you are a Blessed Spirit to my people. You know Gays, Lesbians, and the Insane. But hey it's cool that you're a lesbian. I like both myself." "Y, you think I'm a lesbian?" I was stunned. "You aren't?" she was suddenly confused. "Well I guess I'm a Trans-Lesbian," I finally said. "But hey if you couldn't tell it means I pass right?" "Absolutely Darla," said Shayla as she stepped past us "Nikki, her sister Priscilla is doubly blessed as well." Nikki blushed. "Come and see me tonight after your shift, I'll give you a good knotting." She caressed Nikki's chin with her long nails and I saw her shiver with excitement. Then realized if Shayla had a knot that meant she had to be a Trans too. Then toward the end of my shift I saw a new group of customers come in and take a seat in my table area. Suddenly all the other waitresses fell silent. "D, Darla that's your table." Nikki and the other Darla nudged me forward. "Who is she? I never heard of a Blonde Indian before," I said. I knew the Eagle feathers in her hair couldn't possibly be real. And she was almost as pale as her hair and the woman sitting at her right. The man and woman on her left looked like they were Indian but I wasn't sure what tribe yet. Both older women were holding a baby in their arms, but they seemed more like grandparents than the children's parents. Before I realized it I was standing at the table, "May I help you Ma'am?" She couldn't be much older than I was. "Oh yes, I'd like coffee with a Jalapeno shot and a wake up special, please. Momma's, Daddy?" she prompted those with her. As she spoke the items appeared on my order pad. "Oh umm, what do you suggest daughter?" said the very pale skinned woman on her right. We made eye contact and suddenly I was lost. I felt every secret I ever had welling up into the forefront of my mind. "Darla?" I blinked. "Sorry Dear, I didn't mean to pry it's just that you are so much like your Sister Hope whom you used to pretend to be." I'll have Chickaree Coffee with a red pepper twist, thank you." The older looking couple ordered and then I went and plugged my order pad into the window beside the kitchen. Then got the coffee pot and remembered to grab the pot with the Chickaree Coffee. "What's a Jalapeno shot? And a red pepper twist?" "Who ordered that asked Miss Shayla as she stepped out of the kitchen. Then set a small bowl of red peppers and a tiny bottle of clear juice with an eye dropper in it, on my tray. "The party at table fifteen," I answered. "Oh my gods, do you have any idea who that is?" "No Ma'am. I take it they're important. They know my sister Hope," I answered. "The very pale one, is Luna, the youngest one is Sophie Pierce, and yes those feathers are real she's actually got Sioux blood in her veins. The older couple are her in-laws, the Pierce's and they are full blooded Sioux. But Luna is her birth mother and she is the most important person in this convoy." "Ok, thanks," I giggled and stepped forward serving them their coffee then setting down the additions. "I'll have your orders here as soon as they are ready, would you like anything else before I check the next table?" "Yes please," said Luna. "Would you care to twist one of those peppers into my coffee please." I almost thought she was being stuck up but then I realized holding a baby she wouldn't want the residue on her hands. "Of course." I picked through to find the freshest then asked, "Just twisted or crumbled up?" "Oh which ever will give it the best kick." She smiled and I twisted it before breaking it into much smaller pieces to fall into her coffee. "Thank you Dear, you should go wash your fingers before you get that juice someplace where it might hurt." "Thank you Ma'am." I gave her a little curtsey. And backed away before hurrying to the restroom to wash my hands. When their orders came up I carried the tray to the table and served them. Then offered to refill her cup which was nearly empty. "Oh just a moment let me read the pepper first. After staring into the cup for a moment she looked up and smiled at me. Then as I refilled her cup I started crumbling another pepper into it. "Here, pour yourself a cup and sit down please." I didn't know what else to do, I poured the cup and sat down. Then she reached up into the thin air and pulled her hand down as if twisting something off a vine. Next she rubbed her fingers together over the cup and a fine dust sprinkled into it. "Give it just a single stir, then take your time drinking it before you go back to work," she directed. "Mother?" "Sophia please, I am helping the poor child to achieve a dream here." said Luna. "Is this your regular table?" she asked me. "Yes Ma'am when I'm working," I answered her. She looked up and made a motion to Shayla then to Momma and they both hurried over. "Yes Ma'am?" I could hear worry in Shayla's voice. "Darla here has been most helpful. We'd like to reserve this table for our meals please," she said to Shayla. Then to Momma she said, "When her shift is over let her sleep until she wakes up on her own. She's going to need some rest soon, and I want my favorite waitress to be well rested for the things to come." "Mother? What is going on?" demanded Sophie and everyone hearing her gasped in shock. "I have to go speak with my brother, but I will be back by this evening." She handed the baby to Sophie then stood up and faded as she quickly walked away from the table. "Momma, do you know what is going on?" Sophie asked the older woman. "One does not question the motives of the Moon Maiden of our People," said Mrs Pierce as I finished my coffee with a frown and a burp. "Excuse me, sorry. It didn't taste very good, but I can see where it might grow," I hesitated. I could swear my breasts had just jumped at least a cup size. "Darla, Kitten are you alright?" Momma asked turning me to look at her. Then I looked down at my usually small chest. The buttons of my blouse were bulging as it stretched excessively tight over my breasts. Breasts which I had been doing everything to try to get them grow bigger than an 'A' cup. "M, Momma they, they grew." I started to cry as I hugged her. "They really did just grow." I felt a button pop loose. "Beverly, she's only got about ten minutes left, maybe you should let her rest until her shift this evening," suggested Shayla. I had my blouse and bra off before the door was even closed behind me. I now had pretty 'C' cups like Hope and Priscilla. And then my tummy started to ach and I lay down on the bed, still massaging my breasts as I fell asleep. I heard Momma say, "Priss, stay here with her. I'm going to try and get some answers." When I woke up and made my way back out to the diner wearing a borrowed bra and blouse from Priscilla. I found Momma sitting at the table talking to Luna. I rushed forward wrapping my arms around her neck hugging her, happy tears rolling down my cheeks. "Thank you," I told her. "You are most welcome. I see the Moon Flower worked to your satisfaction," she commented. "It responds to your deepest desire." Suddenly Momma Beverly got a really strange look on her face. Caressing Momma's cheek Luna said, "In your case, it also requires another to complete the spell. When you find one suitable enough to meet your needs that is." "Still I want to thank you for what you've done for Darla," Said Momma. "She's been so worried about not developing." I blushed then. "I'm going to have to buy new bras and tops," I giggled. "I had to borrow these from Priss." After a few more minutes Luna said she needed to go get ready for dinner with her own Daughter, and let us eat before our shift started. When she said Dinner I was confused. "Kitten, you slept for a day and a half," Momma said. Sitting down next to us Priscilla was carrying three plates, and passed them out. "So little sister," she grinned at me. "What do you want to do after our shift is over tonight?" "I don't know, maybe spend some special time with you and Momma," I answered, then blushed. "You want to find out if you enjoy getting titty fucked as much your sister and I do, don't you?" Momma was grinning. "Momma," I finally asked. "What did she mean about you finding someone to meet your needs?" I started to ask. Momma touched my lips with her fingers. "Not for you to worry about Kitten. And not in the immediate future I'm sure." We spent the next two days working tables and then wandering around getting to know other passengers. And yes, I absolutely loved it when Priscilla fucked my tittys. I was even getting lots of attention from other people now that I had more on display. We were at our refuel and two day rest stop on Saturn's interchange moon Titus, and I'd finally found a shop to buy some new bras of my own. It was easy now to understand what the aliens were talking about, our waitressing name tags contained a translator. "Are you insane, those are Collared Kittens," we heard one rather tall almost Skeletal looking Alien saying. "Yes, but think of how delightful their screams would sound as we take pleasure from them while we break them for sale to the brothels," said the next. Priscilla and I looked at each other then realizing there were six of them and they had been following us from one shop to the next. More importantly, there were no others around from our convoy, and we had to go past a lot of other alien vehicles to get back to it. I hurried and paid for my new bras and tops and we started hurrying as fast as possible without running, toward our convoy. Suddenly four more of the aliens stepped in front of us and we were grabbed from behind by the other six, being dragged between huge trucks like we'd never seen before. "Pretty," one caressed my cheek with his boney fingers and we began to scream for help. They started laughing cruelly as they began pulling and pushing trying to get us inside one of the trucks. They were struggling as we struggled trying to get away, and then my eyes fell on the biggest Spider I'd ever seen before as it scurried out from under the trailer behind them. then two more appeared. They must have heard the spiders, which looked like Tarantula's from an old sci-fi movie. "Kittens, are you hurt?" asked a Terrellian wearing the uniform of an Inter-Galactic Police officer. "N, no, just, just scared," answered Priscilla. Then we heard the sound of a slow moving truck just before the 'Princess of Pain' pulled into view behind her and stopped. Behind us the 'Bondage' pulled to a stop and I saw the tops now lined with more of the huge Spiders, and finally I remembered they were called Goth's. "Kittens, please step this way," asked Tyree, I finally remembered her name, from when she'd stopped at the Milk Saucer. "Lotus, take them to their Momma please." A Goth about the size of a large German Shepherd scurried up and she motioned for us to follow the spider. "Oh my god Kittens are you alright?" Momma Beverly hugged us to her. "Yes Momma, Ty, Tyree showed up in time before, before they stole us." the spider Lotus remained with us and then we saw the Bondage as it pulled out onto the highway headed for the Omega Seven Portal, the two alien trucks linked together behind it by some sort of towing bars. "The trucks have been impounded," said Tyree as she stepped into the diner followed by three other Terrellians. They had one of the other young waitresses with them and took her over to Shayla. "Kittens, you are most fortunate that we were following your convoy, and that the Bondage was shadowing the Snatch Gang," she told us. Mara the other waitress hadn't been hurt, just tranquilized. And Shayla insisted on serving the Terrellians a meal in thanks. She hand delivered a blood patty to Lotus who seemed to be thanking her. Then Shayla instructed that half a dozen of the slaughter steers be made available for the adult Goths. Almost unsure of herself, Momma reached out to stroke her hand down Lotus' back. "Thank you," she said. The spider made an excited clicking sound, one feeler coming up to rest on Momma's arm. "Lotus, are you sure about this?" asked Tyree. Then she looked at Momma, "Lotus would form a bond with you. But I should tell you what such a bond would entail." "For a thirty year old Goth, Lotus is very small. Probably the smallest adult I've ever seen," said Tyree. "She has never committed herself to a bond before. Nor is she able to reproduce because of her stunted size. Also she is probably the most vulnerable of the adult Goths you will ever meet. But she will be loyal and guard not only you, but your kittens as well." I could see it in Momma's eyes. Her heart was going out to Lotus, who was like herself, Maternal yet unable to have children of her own. "The bond between the two of you will extend to your Kittens, they will be able to understand her as you will, on a telepathic level." It was explained. Before she left Tyree helped Momma and Lotus to make the bond. I could see tears in her eyes as she silently communicated with the spider. 'This is the bond the Lady Luna spoke of', I heard in my mind, and realized it was Lotus talking to me. I looked over at Priscilla and saw that she too had heard her. then I heard an almost musical giggle, "I will always know where you are," said the Spider. "And you will not be able to hide things so easily." Images of the four one ounce baggies that Priscilla and I had hidden in our luggage popped into my head and I knew that Momma had seen them as well. It was Friday and our first day off. Shayla said she was happy to welcome Lotus, as it gave her cooks practice in making blood patties. Something that Lycans enjoyed. Then Momma asked, "Are you familiar with the Kitten culture? I mean the Academies Disciplinary policies?" "Oh you mean the public spankings for naughty Kittens? Yes, I am. Have there been some naughty Kittens that require a spanking?" she grinned at us. "It is Friday after all." "Yes someone has been going overboard in flaunting herself in front of customers. And I must apologize to you, but it has come to my attention that a certain pair of Kittens have brought Contraband aboard Road Runner." "Contraband?" "Yes, Pot," answered Momma. "As long as it is natural and not enhanced with chemicals it is not considered Contraband in the seven Nations. And there is no restrictions against it anywhere along the Intergalactic Freeway." Said Shayla. "Then hiding it from their Momma I guess is not being naughty?" "Hiding things from your Momma is always Naughty," chuckled Shayla. "But so long as they do not smoke it before waiting on tables and they share, I don't mind." my jaw must have hit the floor. Then she looked at the two of us. "Are there any seeds in what you have?" "Uhhh, yes. But we weren't going to grow it, I swear," said Priscilla. "Then you won't mind if I have the seed for Road Runners Herb Garden?" I think both our jaws must have hit the floor. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Erika Tyler received her Email from Beverly, reading it carefully. Her new Cougar friend was coming for Christmas. She'd not seen them since the Christmas last year just before leaving Earth. And she knew that her Cougar Partner Grace Gladwell had been missing her youngest daughter who was Beverly's youngest Kitten. Hearing her own kittens as they hurried into the house to change out of their school uniforms, she closed down the Email. Beverly wanted it to be a surprise that they were coming. Seeing her excitement though Samantha pounced on it right away. "Momma was that an email from Earth?" "Oh an Email from Earth," Colene and Hope joined in. "Have you heard anything from My Sister and aunt Bev?" "Yes it was from Earth, No it was not from Darla," she said. "We have thirty more head of horses coming." She had to wait for the squeals of excitement to stop. "And need someone to ride out and let Fire know that they have fifty head of Dairy Goats and fifty prime Angora Sheep and two Rams on their way." "I'll go." Samantha jumped her chance to ride Demon. "Not so fast Kitten. Let Colene and Kiara go this time." "M, Momma?" Samantha was now worried. Holding out her hand Erika waited as first Kiara, Hope then Colene placed their grade card envelopes in it before curtseying and stepping back. "Samantha?" Her head down, her hands shaking as she un-crumpled the envelope and set it in her hand. Already there were tears forming in her eyes as she curtseyed. But before she could step back Erika took hold of her hand. "Kiara, go with Hope and Colene please," she told her other Kittens. When they were out of the room heading toward the barn Erika patted her lap. "I'm sorry Momma," she began to cry in earnest as she took her position across Erika's lap. next she lifted her skirt and then gripped her own wrists holding it out of the way. Gently laying her hand on Samantha's upturned bottom she asked, "Would you care to explain why the envelope is wadded up?" "Momma, I'm sorry. I tried I really did. Hope even tutored me," her tears were now flowing, running her mascara. Erika's hand began gently rubbing in circles over her satin pantys. "What was your grade in English?" She stopped her circular motion. "A plus, Momma." She resumed her circular motion. "Galactic History?" "C Minus, Momma." She tensed up, but Erika only slowed her circular massage. "Kitten Culture?" "A Plus, Momma." She got a gentle squeeze. "Dance Expression?" "B Minus Momma, but I dance better with Demon, Momma." Erika's palm stopped resting gently in place, her fingers patting at the edge of her pantys. "Social Studies?" She gave her a gentle squeeze. "A Plus, Momma." Her hand resumed its soft circular caress. "Math?" this was the one she was having the most trouble in and Erika had saved it for last. "M, Momma I'm sorry. I tried really hard, I really did." She began to squall. "Yes, I'm sure that you did, but what was your final grade?" She'd started the semester with a low D Minus. "I, Momma they didn't have the Math grades posted." She started snuffling her nose. "And you didn't try to read it through the envelope?" "I, yes Momma but, but I couldn't see it. Please Momma I really tried." "How do you think you did, Kitten?" "I, I don't know Momma." Now Erika handed her the envelope. "Go ahead and open it." The final Math test had been the last one of the day before they were released for the Thanksgiving weekend. But Miss Nora had called Erika to inform her of Samantha's grade. While the grade notices were hand posted on the bulletin boards the actual grades were printed to the report cards automatically which was why they'd gotten the envelopes before leaving school. Samantha unfolded the page inside, and then lay there staring in shock at the final grade. "Well Kitten?" "B, B Minus, Momma." "So why are you crying?" asked Erika. "I, I was afraid I got another D Momma." Erika smoothed her skirt down, then helped her to stand up. "Go fix your pretty face Kitten. Then I'll let you see your new pet project." It only took Erika ten minutes to redo her makeup, and another five to change into her Riding outfit. When she reentered the office Erika pulled up just a picture of the Mare, coal black like Demon, her coat shined, her stance was perfect, the bow to her nose, her confirmation, everything said 'Grand Champion'. "Well what do you think?" "She's beautiful Momma," answered Samantha. "Her Name is Star Dancer, and-" Samantha's excited squeals echoed through the house. "Samantha?" "Yes Momma?" she hugged her hard. "She wasn't bred before they left Earth. And the Crew of the truck made sure she wasn't allowed to get bred before she went out of Season." She could see Samantha adding up the travel time. "That's right, do you think Demon would like to get himself a little of that?" she grinned. "Yes Momma." She giggled in response. Erika hooked her finger in the front of her low cut blouse. "Does my little Kitten feel like playing the stallion before your sisters come home?" She winked. "My reward for improving your Math Grade, Little Stallion Girl." Samantha nickered as she was led toward the bedroom. Erika had already anticipated rewarding her Kitten, she'd removed her pantys before Grace had returned from picking them all up at School. Now she knelt on the edge of her bed, her skirt flipped up over her back, waving her rump like a mare in heat. Forty minutes later as they were catching their breaths Samantha asked quietly, "Are Aunt Beverly and Darla coming with the horses?" "You are not to even hint, that they might be coming, do you hear me?" "Yes Momma," answered Samantha with a giggle. "Now I think I know a certain young stallion who needs his daily workout," said Erika. She was sitting her mare watching as Demon went through his paces when Fire arrived with Hope, Kiara and Colene all sitting atop their own mares. "I see Demon seems excited today," observed Fire. "Yes Ma'am, just as excited as Samantha." "So she didn't get a spanking for her B Minus," Fire was smiling until one of the young Centaur girls with her swished her tail and skipped along the railing. "Tuti, stop teasing him or I will see if Miss Tyler would like to add you as a Kitten," Fire chided the young girl. "But he's the finest male specimen on this planet," complained the girl swishing her tail again, rubbing her rump along the rail. "Tuti!, if you don not stop teasing him, I'm going to let him jump the rail and mount you. And if you try to avoid it I'll hold your head," warned Samantha, she'd complained about this Centaur girls actions before. Tuti always behaved this way when she was in heat, and it was causing the young stallion to be difficult. "I'd like to see you try it," challenged Tuti. "Miss Tyler, I would pay the Stud fees if it will keep Tuti out of trouble with you," offered Fire. "Not necessary, I think perhaps Tuti might be in for a surprise. Of course I would help take care of the foal," said Erika as she opened the Corral gate. Samantha slid effortlessly to the ground as Demon shot through using his head and teeth nipping at her rump and butting her toward his Stall Run. "Mother?" gasped Tuti as she spun skipping side to side trying to avoid him. The way she said 'Mother' wasn't lost on Erika and now she understood why the girl was always close to Fire. "You did this to yourself child. Now go and stand for your Stallion like a good little Filly," chided Fire. "B, but?" she yelped as demon nipped her rump. She spun around on him waving her hands. "Tuti! You may be my daughter, but you have teased him continually. And now that it has been decided you want to play hard to get?" Fire had trotted through the open gate. And Demon had backed away to give her room. "Now!, hands behind your back." The girl crossed her arms behind her back, blushing. "I understand that you are a virgin. But I will not continue to let you tease this poor Stallion." She caressed Demon who tossed his head. You knew full well that you were in heat before coming here. "Momma?" asked Samantha a worried tone to her voice. Tuti leaned forward without warning and kissed Samantha's cheek. "Thank you, I will bear us a fine young foal." Then she trotted, tail swishing into Demon's stall. "Samantha, do not worry, this is the way we have done these things for centuries when there are no suitable young Centaurs, and one of us wishes to bread with a Stallion." "Oh, I, I hope," began Samantha only to be drowned out by the nickering and blissful squeals coming from Demons stall. "I better go help, I know he can sometimes get a bit carried away with an inexperienced Filly." "Samantha, you are free to share her with him," Erika said knowing her Kitten would want to play with the girls breasts while she was being bred. Fire started to stop her but then Erika said, "I think this is a three way bond we should allow." Erika had a small tear in her eye as she realized that Samantha was growing up faster than she was ready for. "Meaning?" "She will help Tuti with her foal since she shares a motherly bond with demon." Then it hit Erika, Tuti's foal would be like a grandchild to her. Was she really ready to be a grandmother? "Erika, it sounds like someone is having sex in the barn," stated Grace as she finally joined the group. "Erika and I are going to be grandmothers soon," answered Fire with a hint of pride. Grace looked around. "Who?" "My daughter Tuti and Demon, Samantha is helping them." In the stall Samantha stood only a moment watching as Demon mounted Tuti. Then she was there holding the girl, caressing her breasts. Kissing her lips softly as Demon thrust into her from behind. "Oh gods he's so, so huge." Tuti shuddered in ecstasy as he began thrusting deeper into her. It was nearing dark when Samantha finally made her way back to the house, bits of straw in her hair, and a dazed look on her face. "Samantha, are you and Tuti alright?" "Yes Momma. I just came to get her a pillow, she's pretty tired." "You should take her something to eat as well, and when she's had a bit of rest bring her to the house." "But if I do that it will mean-" "That you wish to join them and be a family together. Yes Kitten I know." "Momma-" "Shhhh, you will always be my Kitten. That will never change no matter how old you get or how many Centaur Filly's you share with Demon and Tuti." After her other kittens began getting ready for bed Erika called her own Momma. "Erika Kitten are you alright? The kittens are ok?" asked Gina Tyler. "Momma how did you feel when I made you a Grandma? She asked. "Oh my god, Which one, Hope or Colene?" asked Gina. "It's Samantha, Momma," answered Erika and she couldn't help the grin at seeing her startled look. "Are you sure? Sweetie, the HRT has made that impossible," said Gina. "Momma she and Demon are involved with a Centaur," began Erika. "Spirit Woman Fire's daughter Tuti. She's been teasing demon, tempting him for months." "And Samantha and Demon share a bond, yes. Oh sweetie, when is the Foal due?" asked Gina. "Momma?" "Erika Tyler, if you think that I would miss the birth of a Great Grand Kitten, whether it's human or Centaur you are mistaken." "Well if they're like normal horses it's about Eleven months, roughly 340 days give or take," answered Erika. "So how much longer do I have before my Great Grand Foal is born?" "Oh umm she just got bred this afternoon Momma." "Is there going to be a problem with the Centaurs over this?" asked Gina. "Oh, no Momma, Fire is actually excited about it," answered Erika. "Then, what has you so frazzled Kitten?" "I, I'm too young to be a Grandma, Momma. I'm only," "Shhhhh, don't say it dear." Gina changed the subject on her. "Have you heard from Beverly? Is the Transport still on time?" "Yes Momma, they'll be here in time for Christmas. But I still have to keep it a secret because Beverly wants to surprise Grace and Hope."