This project is a collaboration between many different writers in
different roles. I thank everyone who helped bring this story to life.
They are Lheriss, Kiama, ShadowKitty252, KesselWessel and me, Sam Moose.
The crowd roared wildly as the electric atmosphere practically set sparks
about the stadium. America's newest girl band, the Kitty Kissers were
soon to ascend onto the stage. Thirty thousand wild fans packed the
stands for the imminent performance; young girls and quite a few adult
men both watched eagerly for the appearance of the Catus sisters. The
former looked up to the quartet of young women who had taken the world by
storm as strong feminine role models, while the latter droolingly soaked
in the sisters' hot young bodies with their eyes.
The group came out of nowhere and formed a rock band themed around cats.
No one knew much about their history, there weren't even Youtube archives
of demos like so many artists made these days, they just appeared online
one day. Yet no one seemed to mind; their looks and charisma all backed
up genuinely good music and made for a riveting performance that
captivated all audiences. The four caucasian girls rocked astonishingly
pretty figures wrapped in provocative outfits that covered only the
necessary. Cat-bell chokers and cat-eared headbands served their feline
theme, further enhanced by amazingly prehensile cat tails that seemed
realistic - not just simple mechanics but truly alive.
The crowd was thrilled when the girls appeared on stage.
The youngest, most petite sister leaped ahead into her drumming chair and
began laying down a beat as her tail wagged wildly. Lana Catus, aptly
nicknamed "Wildcat," picked up a third drumstick with her tail, adding a
third drumming arm to the mix. The untamed, aggressive manner with which
she raged on the drums belied her skill and dexterity. She was the
skimpiest dressed, performing in little more than embellished underwear;
her barely-there bikini top seemed in attendance more as a formality than
to cover her modest chest. Two poofy ponytails, dyed bright pink today,
matched her raucous appearance as they flung about with her headbanging.
Her fuzzy cat tail and ears shone bright orange, simultaneously clashing
and harmonizing with her cacophonous look.
Next was the guitarist and eldest sister, Elizabeth Catus, or as
everybody referred to her: 'No Nonsense' Lizzy. A dedicated technical
performer, she was mostly silent and reserved. She was often on the
receiving end when they included extra mini skits in between songs during
performances - it was a running gag for one of her sisters to go in for a
kiss, but Lizzy grew flustered and refused. The tallest sister, she was
the most conservatively dressed, if you could call it that, with a pair
of asymmetric jeans - her right leg almost entirely bare while the left
was wrapped in form hugging denim. She floated in a loose gray top that
bared her shoulders and neck but managed to miraculously never stray from
her hefty double Ds, no matter how hard she rocked out. Every sway she
made while playing flowed through her midnight black hair that hung down
to just over her tailbone in a loose, low ponytail, secured with a small
kitty decal tie below her shoulderblades. Observant fans quickly picked
up on her habit of figetting with her white-tipped black tail when she
was trying to hide being upset.
Chell Catus played bass but bucked the stereotype of being the most
forgettable. The girly girl of the group, she happily showed off a bit,
but always knew exactly how much she could get away with. On stage, she
performed gracefully, wielding her bass with cool professionalism,
earning her the nickname "Princess," but she also enjoyed making contact
with the crowd, creating an endearing duality of nobility and
approachability. The curviest of the group, her impeccable style and
manner turned as many heads as her sisters and often with half the effort
(or so it seemed). Just as many of her fans were girls wanting fashion
hints as they were men that wanted to an eyeful of her exceptional
cleavage. Marbled orange, white and black gave her tail and ears calico
character - after all calico coloring is practically synonymous with
femininity in cats! In stage skits she was mainly charged with keeping
the others in check and moving the show along, but could easily pull a
fastball with something that wasn't scripted. She wore her platinum
blonde hair in long flowing locks that moved freely with every movement
she coupled with her guitar. Occasionally her tail even helped move
wayward tresses out of her face while she was performing.
Chell and Lizzy joined into the musical harmony building up to the final
sister's entrance into the song.
Rounding the sisters out was Fortuna Catus. Being the energetic
frontwoman vocalist and face of the band led her to the epithet "Muse,"
though she claimed she disliked such a lofty title. Still, it was no
understatement to say that Fortuna could entrance auidences with her
adorable dances and the hypnotizing sway of her fluffy brown cat tail. It
really seemed that concertgoers moved to her whims as if compelled by her
calling. As the lead singer, the Kitty Kissers' songs made good use of
Fortuna's remarkable vocal range, giving her chances to belt out soulful
and exuberant notes alike. She was, physically, the most unremarkable of
the sisters with a slender body that had decent curves: a fairly normal
backside wrapped snug in stockings and shorts, with a corset vest that
pushed up her C-cup boobs as if trying to compete with her larger
sisters. Her pretty face was m-ade up with cat-like mascara, and her
brunette hair was wrapped into a big poofy ponytail.
Rumors floated around that there was a fifth sister, but the girls
neither confirmed nor denied them. Only their equally mysterious manager
knew.
As her cue approached, Fortuna dramatically nabbed the microphone from
its stand, and began belting the lyrics of the fan-favorite songs:
"Riders."
"I am the rider; you are the horse!
I climb on, and we ride off!
You moan, I whisper to you,
Like an elephant through a needle's eye"
The crowd began to chant in chorus with Fortuna's singing. "In! Out! In!
Out! In! Out! In! Out!"
The song continued on, the crowd rallied up more and more with the
blatantly suggestive lyrics. Near the end, Lizzy abruptly launched into a
furious guitar solo that caught the other three off guard, most notably
Fortuna; she suddenly seemed flustered and distracted by the solo, her
cheeks blushing furiously. Lizzy pushed far beyond what they had agreed
on with a smirk, and Fortuna had to move her mic away from her mouth, so
it would not pick up her starting to moan, her brown tail thrashed from
left to right. Chell and Lana shared a knowing smile at Fortuna's strange
situation and the other instruments faded away as they waited for the
solo section to finish. Fortuna's tail was going wild as she stood there,
mouth agape. Lizzy built to a climax and Fortuna belted out a very high
note that startled everyone, but after a moment turned into a
continuation of the song. The final verse saw Fortuna breathing heavily
as the audience cheered.
The rest of the concert, and the subsequent encore proceeded
fantastically. The crowd went wild as the four sisters came together at
the end to bow, their fuzzy tails waggling from side to side in unison.
They walked off stage, their signature instruments in hand, discussing
the night's performance together, letting the noise of the audience fade
away. However, unnoticed by the guards or rabid teenage fangirls, one of
the members of the staff seemed to step out from the crowd. He climbed
onto the stage, wearing an inconspicuous getup, a black T-shirt with
"CREW" on it in white with a matching cap, and proceeded to follow the
rest of the roadies who were picking up equipment to move backstage. The
young man was sweating bullets.
Luca Selovian was 23 years old, his short blonde hair pressed under the
hat as he kept walking with confidence. "Just bullshit 'till you make it.
Bullshit." Luca muttered to himself, "You're a member of the Kitty
Kissers crew. You belong here." Luca had been a big fan of "KK" since
their videos first hit Youtube. The whole cat aesthetic, the incredible
and secret machinery in their ultra-realistic cat tails, and of course,
the amazing musical performances by the four Catus sisters.
He followed close behind, as two crew members backstage gave him some
scrutinizing looks. Internally, Luca panicked but he kept muttering "I
belong here. Confidence. Confidence. Confidence," as he matched their
looks and walked on.
Behind his back, the two members of the crew shared a look.
"Poor kid. I almost feel sorry for him considering what's gonna happen if
he gets caught by the band," the gruffer of the two said with a wry
chuckle.
"I don't!" the taller, lankier one said with an exaggerated pout.
"Mmm?" His friend eyed him curiously. Then it clicked. "Oh yeah, Lizzy
still hasn't..."
The slender one whimpered a little. "She's so cold to me..."
"You'll only upset her if you're too pushy," the other one said gruffly,
patting his friend on the back in encouragement. "Try asking one of the
other girls. Fortuna's a sweetheart."
As they watched Luca turn a corner they stood in silence for a moment.
"Hey, back to work you two!" a tall, broad man in a suit approached the
slacking crew members. His sharp, imposing gaze shifted to where they had
just been looking. "I have a feeling we'll be busier than usual tonight."
The crew members jumped. "Yes boss!" they chimed and set off.
The man lingered a moment himself, permitting a small smile to cross his
lips where no one was around to see it.
"Busy's not always bad though."
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"Alright, that was fantastic! Did you hear the crowd go as we walked out
for an encore?" Fortuna's tail danced rapidly back and forth as she high
fived a random crew member.
"I saw you going wild for my solo for sure." Lizzy smirked, as she idly
hit a few strings on her guitar, causing Fortuna's eyes to go wide and
her to blush yet again. The three other girls laughed.
"Yeah that was... fantastic. I covered it up well, didn't I?" Fortuna
looked forward to getting back to their room.
"Very fucking smooth, sis." It was hard to tell if Lana was being
sarcastic or not which was, to be fair, most of the time. "Let's dump the
guitars so we can... relieve ourselves."
Lizzy looked to her sister to her right, her fuzzy tail suddenly slapping
Lana's ass like a whip. "Dibs."
Lana scowled for a second as she hit her sister back using her tail,
which quickly turned into a tail slap fight between the two women.
Fortuna and Chell laughed from the sidelines. As the subsided, Lizzy
asked, "So I take it you're not interested then?"
"Oh no, I'm all open for you sis, but I'm not gonna just let you fucking
commandeer me like that."
Chell looked to Fortuna. "Guess that's gonna be you and me then."
"Eeyup!" Fortuna punched Chell in the shoulder playfully.
Carefully trailing about 30 meters behind them, Luca tried his best to
contain his smile.. and his erection... as he watched the incredibly hot
catgirls ahead of him wagging their tails and asses at him like a giant
invitation. Luca was bold, but not that bold. He could move mostly freely
here backstage as long as they didn't notice him, but what now? Did he
dare get closer? Luca spotted the girls putting their gear into their
respective cases and was struck by an idea of what he wanted to do next,
now that he had infiltrated the Catus' domain. He maintained his distance
as the sisters moved on into their dressing room, but once they were out
of sight, he quickly darted to the equipment, opening one particular case
and pulling out Lizzy's famous blue and white striped guitar. He was in
awe, mouth agape for a moment before he quickly shut it and the case and
retreated into a nearby supply closet with the stolen goods.
"Lizzy's guitar... I'm... I'm touching it..." Luca gasped, cradling the
instrument as if it might shatter without warning.
He put the strap around his neck and held the guitar reverently as he
began to strum, lost in the feeling of playing the motherfucking guitar
of Elizabeth fuckin' Catus. He began to play part of the guitar solo he'd
heard Lizzy jam out at the beginning of the concert; the solo that he
KNEW was completely improvised, yet his fingers found each note
naturally. He didn't care if he got caught... this memory would stay with
him forever.
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The four sisters had gotten into their room and opened some drinks in
preparation for what was about to follow when Fortuna quickly perked up
in arousal "Oooh...oh!" Fortuna squeaked in surprise. "S-Someone's
playing your guitar, Lizzy!"
"What?!" the eldest of the sisters exclaimed. "Who the hell is DUMB
enough to mess with my baby!?" Lizzy bolted up, and made for the door,her
three sisters not far behind; their tails drooped limply behind them.
They stalked back to their instruments where Lizzy clicked the clasps off
on her case, only for the ladies to see that her guitar simply wasn't
there. As the four of them quietly listened, they picked up the refrain
to "Rider" played on guitar. Their tails now jolted upright, like snakes
ready to pounce. The girls focused their ears on the song; Lizzy's eyes
narrowed while Lana and Chell followed behind her, their faces showing
varying levels of concern. Fortuna was too busy hopping around and
fidgeting from the mystery thief to focus on anything but following her
sisters. Snooping past various storage containers and stage equipment,
the quadruplets traced the strumming notes from the missing instrument to
one of the adjacent utility closets that littered the back of the set.
The door itself was slightly ajar, making it plainly obvious that there
was someone inside.
Lizzy turned to her siblings, motioning to be silent with one finger to
her lips. As she approached the door, she deftly picked up a nearby
cymbal stand, wielding the piece of equipment as a makeshift bat. Chell
and Lana had mimicked their older sister by arming themselves, though
with less... threatening items. Lana held what appeared to be a
microphone storage case over her head, while Chell opted for a plastic
broom of all things, timidly aiming the cleaning tool in front of
herself. Fortuna continued to squirm behind the trio, clenching her lips
shut, to avoid any unwanted peeping. With her free hand, Lizzy began a
visible countdown, her five fingers curling down with each count. On
'zero,' Lizzy wound up her leg, and with a resounding 'THWACK,' let loose
a savage kick to the door, sending it swinging wildly open. Elizabeth,
Lana, and Chell burst into the closet, "weapons" at the ready.
"HEY! I don't know who the HELL you are, but if you think you can swipe
my guitar, you got another thing coming!" Lizzy roared, brandishing the
stand like a battle axe. She had sprung into the room expecting to see
the kind of creeps that they unfortunately often caught the attention of.
She didn't expect to see a scrawny man, definitely younger than her,
wearing a dollar-store baseball cap, and a cheap black t-shirt with the
word "CREW" poorly painted on it. To add to her surprise, the kid was so
caught up in the moment, he hadn't even noticed Lizzy nearly break the
door down and shout at him. But before she could even act, her ears
perked to attention. In fact, all the Catus sister's ears did. The young
man had started replaying Lizzy's on-the-spot guitar solo. Aside from the
occasional error, he was matching her performance with uncanny precision.
Lizzy herself, who had been moments away from bashing in the thief's
head, could not help but be impressed. Fortuna on the other hand, looked
incredibly flustered. This was too much for her, so she pushed her way
past her siblings to address the stranger head-on.
"C-Can you stop, PLEASE??" she said, panting a little as her tail
twitched erratically.
Luca's attention was finally broken from the guitar, as he looked up to
see all four members of the Kitty Kissers staring at him. His jaw dropped
as he flubbed the last note. "I...e-eh?!"
"Haa- Thank GOD!" Fortuna said, finally able to sigh in relief.
"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" Lizzy exclaimed. The man
collapsed against the wall, frozen in a mix of fear and excitement. "Hey,
careful with her!" Lizzy added, indicating her guitar, still in his
hands.
"Y-y-y-you're...you're..."
"That was pretty good. Pretending to be crew to sneak back here and play
Lizzy's guitar? Not so much. You got balls though," Lana cut him off with
a mocking sneer.
"I-I-I am so, so sorry, I-I-I just..." Luca stammered as his hands
clutched the guitar. "I-I had to! You're amazing." Then the realisation
sunk in. "OhmyGodyou'retheKittyKissers!" he wheezed quickly, fumbling in
his attempt at standing up. True to her stage persona, Lizzy did NOT look
amused. Livid as she was, he noticed her eyes flittered between him and
the guitar still hanging from his neck. "O-oh, right, um... sorry,
again!" Luca babbled, carefully lifting the guitar strap over his head.
As soon as it cleared his hat, Lizzy seized it from him protectively.
After confirming that it was undamaged, she passed the instrument to
Chell before turning back to face the intruder, her hands balled in
trembling fists. Luca braced himself, realizing he had surrendered his
one shield against Lizzy's fury but Fortuna stepped in to his defense.
"Woah, woah, woah, Lizzy! Let's not be too hasty now!" The guitarist
faltered, caught by surprise. "Come with us," Fortuna continued, keeping
it brief while she caught her breath. Her sisters recognized the small
smile on her lips, but not all of them were ready to deal with her
shenanigans right now.
"What?" Lana deadpanned.
"What??" Chell said with a giggle.
"What?!" Lizzy snapped.
"M-Me?? I-I...Eh..." Luca stammered. "O-ok."
"What the fuck are you thinking??? We should have security deal with him!
He got his filthy hands all over Felicia, damn it!" Lizzy yanked a
polishing rag off a nearby shelf. She accepted the blue and white guitar
back from her sister before meticulously wiping it down. Broodingly, she
left to restow the instrument. The other three sisters flanked Luca;
Fortuna and Lana grabbed him from either side and dragged him back to
their dressing chamber. Luca was practically limp at this point,
overwhelmed by the touch and the stares of his idols as their tails poked
him now and then.
The three girls unceremoniously dropped Luca into a folding chair,
surrounding him on all sides, Lizzy joining them with a foul look on her
face.
"Your little performance was half-decent, actually..." She said, before
turning sour again. "But if you touch Felicia again I'll break your
fingers."
"Afterwards, I'll break your fucking neck." Lana butted in, smashing her
fists together.
"I-I'm sorry!" Luca said on reflex, his mind racing a million miles per
hour but going nowhere. "I am so, so sorry!"
"Heeey, heeeeeeey, calm down, we're not throwing you to the sharks or
anything!" Fortuna told the young man, trying to calm down his profuse
apologizing.
"We really should..." Lizzy muttered under her breath, which earned a
stuck-out tongue from Fortuna. The lead singer turned her attention back
to the boy.
"What's your name, kid?" Fortuna asked. Chell watched from behind, tail
swishing curiously.
He seemed completely starstruck by their presence. "L-Luca," he managed
to stutter. "Luca Selovian."
"'Luca,' huh? Alright, Luca, stay right there a spell," Fortuna
instructed, as if Luca had the motor function to flee at the moment,
before motioning her sisters aside for a quick family meeting.
The four of them huddled together on the other side of the room leaving
Luca to stare at their asses and expressively twitching tails.
"Fortuna, why are you doing this? Why don't we just let Dominique and
Caleb handle him? One scream and he's at the security booth, out of our
hair..." Lizzy hissed, glaring back at Luca. "He could have a knife or
something!"
"You're just worked up over Felicia still," Fortuna shot back dryly.
"Where would he even keep a knife? Have you SEEN how tight his jeans
are???"
"Hidden in his boxers," Lana replied smugly.
The four girls peered over shoulders at the boy. He sheepishly smiled and
averted his gaze.
"I don't think that's a knife," Chell commented with thinly concealed
mirth.
"Didn't you see that TV show where that guy was naked and pulled a gun
out of his ass???" Lana dug in her heels with a sardonic smirk.
Fortuna, Chell, and Lizzy could only stare flatly at the absurd leap in
logic their sister took.
"Did you HEAR him play?" Fortuna said, choosing to ignore Lana's
trolling. "He nearly had your solo down, after hearing it ONCE," she
said, turning towards Lizzy. "By that alone, he's already shown he's got
the talent... I mean, look at him. He reminds me of... us. 'US' us."
Lizzy and Chell pondered Fortuna's words. She was right, the guy had the
ability, it was plain for them all to see. "Can you at least humor me for
this?" the band frontwoman implored the trio. "How about this: one and
done? We'll have some fun with him tonight, and if he doesn't earn your
favor, we can send him on his way." Fortuna's eyes glistened at her
siblings, hoping that she'd won them over with her proposition. It had
been some time since they last had "fun" with a fan of theirs, and
certainly none who showed the same musical talent that Luca had. Who knew
if another chance like this would come by for the ladies, OR for Luca? It
was decided. They all nodded in unison.
Lana's tail started waving around excitedly now the fuzzy orange fur
waving in the wind. "Here's what we do. Let's doll him up for the meet
and greet with the fans," she suggested with a wink, apparently happy to
180 on her position now that a new way to torment the newcomer had
reached the table. "We'll see if we can crack him under the pressure. If
he holds through it, then fuck it, he can take center stage for all I
care." Lana then slipped into one of her trademark smirks. "Look at him;
we've got him in the palm of our hand. You all KNOW it would be fun to
see him squirm. If things don't work out, well, who's gonna believe him,
eh? He doesn't even have any proof."
"You okay with this Lizz?" Fortuna asked, turning to her sister.
Lizzy sighed. "Alright, but who's he going as?"
The others all looked at her and she blinked. "W-wait, why me?"
"Well, you heard his skill with the guitar, it makes sense that he should
fill in for the guitarist, right?" Chell explained innocently.
Lizzy scowled as she mulled it over for a moment. Finally, she sighed
again. "Fine, only if you make him squirm EXTRA hard."
Fortuna smiled "Okay, let's do it!"
Luca watched as the girls parted and strode back to him together. The
lineup was like a scene straight out of his many dreams, but something
was... off.
"Luca~" Fortuna said sweetly, bending down and giving the boy an eyeful
of cleavage. "Would you like an exclusive backstage experience with the
band?"
Luca stammered his eyes wide open practically unable to respond. "Yes!
Yes!....For real???"
The four girls smiled. "Close your eyes. Stay quiet. And don't do a thing
until we give you permission to do so," Chell ordered. "Eyes. Shut." she
reiterated, with a wink and a smile.
Luca was confused but complied, his mind racing with fantasies and dreams
all coming true. He could feel himself be stripped fully naked leaving
him as embarrassed as he was chilly. There was some rummaging happening
and sounds he couldn't identify as the girls whispered to one another.
"I don't trust him, Fortuna. Just to be safe, I'm putting a blindfold on
him. At least until he's 'dressed.'" Lizzy said aloud.
"Of course Lizz wants to be extra secure with it, like she ALWAYS is,"
Lana said, disdain coating her words.
Luca was left shivering in the nude for a moment, as footsteps padded
away from his general area, and returned. His vision was completely
blocked, as assumedly Lizzy tied some silken material over his eyes,
wrapping the item around the back of his head and tying it loosely.
"Alright, buddy, I hope you're ready for all of this." she said to Luca.
The tone of her voice did not inspire much confidence.
"Ready for 'all of this?' What do you mean by th--" the boy tried to say,
but was cut off by soft hands suddenly grabbed hold of his cock, which
began to work the appendage into a strange condom-like device, pressing
it into place with a faint click as his cock seemed to shift and shiver.
His member was pushed backwards, as he was suddenly hoisted up and his
lower body overcome by a bizarre feeling. His sense of touch could only
equate it to something like a wetsuit divers would wear, only much
lighter, and MUCH smoother. From the legs up, he felt an unnerving
sucking feeling, as the suit gripped him.
Luca felt very strange and slippery as all these sensations rolled over
the rest of his body. The outfit seemed to attach itself to his legs and
his dick seemed to disappear, replaced by a void that immediately
overwhelmed him with new sensations. His chest expanded forward, while he
felt his arms and fingers slide into some stretchy rubber glove-like
sheaths. The whole thing reminded him of the full body, latex bondage
suits used sometimes in bdsm, but that seemed a bit extreme for his first
encounter. Were the Catus sisters really into that? Luca himself was
largely impartial toward the fetish, but the imagery of his idols in
bondage gear definitely turned him on.
"A-ack- H-hey, settle down!" Lana squawked, though Luca did not
understand. He was already holding as still as he could.
"We're almost done, just hold it out of the way," Chell suggested, but
again, Luca was not sure the recommendation was directed at him.
With only his head left uncovered by the bodysuit, someone untied his
blindfold, though Luca was forced to keep his eyes closed from the sudden
light exposure. Before his vision had time to adjust, he was plunged into
darkness again, this time feeling the latex layer engulf his entire head.
It almost seemed to melt into his face, his head suddenly feeling weighed
down. One of the sisters placed her hands over his eyes, keeping him
blind.
The first thing after his strange dressing process he noticed was that
could now feel a... limb, or something close to one on his back that he
began moving around wildly. He could feel the girls' hands roaming across
him, as his strange new form was tugged and pressed into whatever was
supposed to be its proper fit. Sheer fabric was pulled over his crotch,
drawing his awareness to his sudden lack of "equipment" down there. The
new weight on his chest was scooped into two soft cups, secured to his
body via some foreign cloth wrapping around his back. Wait, this was a
bra! And to fill it so snugly, he had to have brea- Another layer was
added on top, interrupting the thought. Luca's legs were lifted up as
what felt to be pants were shimmied up his now-silken legs. The denim
stretched and hugged his form, not unlike his original pair of pants, but
with the right leg cut out entirely baring his leg to the open air. Hang,
on, asymmetric jeans? And hold up a minute, didn't they put him in a full
body latex suit? How could he feel the clothing fabric so clearly at all?
The body gripping attire felt surprisingly sensual despite its tightness,
and it only fueled the arousal that was making it difficult to string
together coherent thoughts. The sisters punctuated what felt like a
surprise make over with a pair heeled boots that hugged his legs half way
up his calves. Finally, it seemed like they were finished with him.
Whoever was covering his eyes then pulled their hands away.
"Open your eyes, 'Lizzy,'" Lana said, her amusement heavy in her tone.
Luca opened his eyes... "I'm not Lizzy tho-" he stopped. Speaking made
his throat feel strange. Not only that, but his voice sounded off all of
a sudden - it was too high. In front of him, he saw Lizzy casually
lounging on a couch at the other end of the room, arms crossed. "Take a
look," she said, jerking a thumb to point his attention towards the
adjacent wall. He turned his head to look in one of the dressing room
mirrors and saw, well...LIZZY. Whipping his head back to the couch, Lizzy
was still sitting there, grinning at his reaction. Luca's attention
returned to the mirror. He somehow was an EXACT copy of the real
Elizabeth Catus, from her slightly tousled raven black hair, down to the
cold shoulder top and hip-hugging asymmetric pants she had just been
wearing on stage. His slim, manicured fingers roamed all over his new
Lizzy face, but slowly worked their way down, caressing her neck. They
lingered on his now VERY generous chest for a moment, before sheer
embarrassment urged him to continue their venture. They glossed over her
slim stomach, appreciating the tightness of 'Lizzy's' core before working
down to her thighs and stopping directly over her crotch. A crotch void
of anything that would normally be sticking out. 'Lizzy' drank his body
in, noting all the new sensations his skin was sending. 'Lizzy' was
mesmerized by how his fuzzy tail was moving in tune with his thoughts,
and upon actually grabbing it, she yelped and had to let go - it was
incredibly sensitive to touch. He tentatively pushed a hand under the
waist of his new pants, feeling where his dick should have been, but
found it was completely gone, replaced by a velvety slit. His eyes
trailed up, and he found Lizzy's cat bell choker around his neck,
dangling just above his new breasts.
"O-oh my god!" A hand shot up to his mouth. Her voice... not his. "I'm...
I'm Lizzy! How is this even possible?"
The three nearby Catus sisters pulled 'Lizzy' up from his seat to a
standing position, and then, to his ongoing shock, hiked down the pants
they had just stuffed him into. They pulled aside the fabric of his dark
blue panties, baring his fresh new feminine sex. 'Lizzy' hadn't noticed
until then that Lana and Fortuna had brandished two shiny plastic
objects. "What are tho..." 'Lizzy' questioned, until his brain processed
what he was looking at. They were VIBRATORS. "WaitwaitwaITWAI--" he
sputtered, but with no mercy, the sisters slipped the vibrators deep into
the foreign, fleshy, and SENSITIVE folds of his new anus and vagina. The
two then tugged his panties back into place over his crotch and rear, and
yanked his pants back over his hips, covering everything up.
"MMMMMMMmmmhhhhhhhh...." 'Lizzy' groaned sensually, his lips pressed
tight. Never before had he experienced the sensation of being filled like
this. He reached a hand to the area just under his stomach, feeling the
slight bump from the object within. The toys lodged inside his genitalia
set off mini convulsions down below, making him squirm.
"There you go," Chell said with a wink, patting 'Lizzy's' crotch,
eliciting a moan from the copy. She left the dressing room while the
remaining three sisters smoothing out the wrinkles in 'Lizzy's' outfit.
"Wuh-what was all this necessary for?" Luca, or 'Lizzy', asked in slight
panic, fidgeting restlessly. His eyes found Chell as she returned, her
bass guitar slung over her shoulder. With one strum, she brought the
instrument to life... along with 'Lizzy's' insides. His legs faltered.
"OoooOOOOOOOOOOooooooohhhhhhhhhh... F-Fuck...t-that's..."
"Yeeess???" Chell giggled, just as sweet as ever.
'Lizzy' stammered. "That bass guitar is... connected to the... in my..."
"Oh ho! Imagine that!" Lana said dryly.
There was a knock on the door. A sweaty 20-something-year-old guy, with a
brown goatee in a crew t-shirt stood in the door frame.
"KK, you're up for the meet and greet!"
"Well 'sister,' you go have fun while I chill out here. Thank God I've
got a replacement..." the original Lizzy said to her duplicate.
"Oh great!" Fortuna said, back to her peppy self. "We're all ready to
go," she turned, grinning at her 'new' sister. "Right, 'Lizzy'?"
"Nonono, I-I can't, I'm not Lizzy." 'Lizzy' stuttered as he sought to
catch his bearings.
"Too bad, you are now~! Let's go, sister!" Chell giggled, as she and
Fortuna hooked arms with 'Lizzy,' and began dragging him out the room;
Lana pushed from behind, using his back to hide her maniacal grin.
"Good luck out there!" the real Lizzy shouted patronizingly from her
seat, as the door closed behind them. The Kitty Kissers set off to meet
their fans.
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"Look, look, I euhhh, I like to think that I'm your biggest fan, but I
don't think I am THIS much of one..."
The three girls laughed as they dragged their "new" sister along. "You
wanted to be a part of the band, now you are. If you perform well at the
meet and greet, we'll let you out." Fortuna offered. "Now play your part.
Be happy we made you Lizzy, since she's usually the quiet one."
"Why is my tail so sensitive!? And wat was with putting those... v-
vibrators inside me? This is too much! I'm going to... to blow any
second..." 'Lizzy's' cheeks were bright red now as he meekly tried to
pull away from the girls, but escape looked impossible. The sisters' grip
was too much for him to break out of in his condition. On one hand,
something incredible was happening to him... on the other, he was
absolutely terrified of having to impersonate Lizzy. She may have been
his favorite, and he may have fantasized about, well, being 'inside' her,
but not like this! While in a constant state of distracting arousal no
less! Maybe, just maybe, he could bullshit through this. That was how he
had gotten himself backstage in the first place. Luca steeled himself and
tried to mimic Lizzy's resting bitch face.
"Look at you, trying your best after all." Chell smiled in a way that
made 'Lizzy' feel uncomfortable. "Let me play you a little note of
support." Her well-manicured fingers strummed a single note, and the two
hidden vibrators inside 'Lizzy' sprung to life, instantly breaking his
concentration. They managed to shake a yelp out of the "girl" before
their buzz slowly faded away. Chell let her hand linger threateningly
over the strings, contrasted by the sweet smile she was giving the boy.
"You'd best keep face sister or I'll make you climax in front of all our
adoring fans," Chell added jovially.
"Please, n..."
Before the fake could even finish his sentence, Chell plucked a few notes
with a teasing wink on her face, while 'Lizzy' blushed, his mouth falling
open and panting; the sexual thrill of it was overwhelming his male mind.
His tongue hung out and his eyes glazed over, while his cheeks burned
bright red.
"That's not very 'Lizzy' of you, sis." Fortuna reproached gently. "Try to
keep up the poker face." It took 'Lizzy' quite a moment but as the buzz
of the crowd approached, he took a deep breath and kept walking with a
faux annoyed look on his face.
"So... so you've got these things inside me linked up to your
instruments. That explains your... strange vocal performance while the
real Lizzy was shredding."
"Look at you being all fuckin' observant." Lana groped Lizzie's ass, well
aware that they were still out of sight for the fans. "I like you."
"Okay, I can do this," 'Lizzy' said, taking a deep breath. "I can...do
this."
====================================================
The crowd of fans spotted them and broke into an uproar. Four chairs sat
opposite a table with pens and pictures as a line for each sister formed.
Security staff stood against the wall behind the four band members with
arms crossed, keeping an eye on the people visiting the Kitty Kissers. As
they found their seats with their names on them, Luca seemed to keep
focus for now on playing the role of 'Lizzy.' Her responses were short,
and carried just enough emotion in them to be considered polite, but not
much beyond it. In between conversations the three girls to the sides of
him kept looking and gauging her performance. And of course, Chell gently
strummed her bass any free moment she found, which slowly churned his
insides. It was like a dream. Lizzy sat in between Fortuna and Lana with
Chell on the far end. Even when the four of them were all talking to fans
and signing autographs, Chell's bass left quiet by necessity, 'Lizzy'
still could not catch a break. Lana and Fortuna's tails constantly poked
and stroked her own tail and back. Whenever their tails touched, it felt
absolutely incredible.
"Elizabeth?" came a tomboyish voice in front of her. 'Lizzy' looked up,
seeing a young woman before her. Black hair dip-dyed red, her outfit
screamed that she was, at one point, into the emo culture of the late
Noughties, and never really left. Her expression looked almost stuck in a
deadpan, near-scowl that could match the real Lizzy. "Can I call you
Lizzy?"
'Lizzy' forced a smile for the young woman. "Ehm, yeah, sure. Who's it
to?"
"Hisoka Akiyama," she replied. "I have to say, that was quite a show. I
know a guy who'd give you a run for your money on guitar."
"O-Oh, really?"
"Can you do the screaming thing?" the girl continued, her hands idly
motioning between Lizzy and her frontwoman.
Before 'Lizzy' had a chance to react, the girl rattled off one a random
verse from Cure for the Itch, the band's breakout number, ending with a
long metal scream before coughing.
"Oof, gotta...ow..."
"Don't strain yourself, kid," Fortuna said with a smirk. "Lizzy's voice
has to rest for a bit, you know how it is."
Hisoka glanced at Fortuna, tapping the corner of her own eyelid. "Noted."
She then bowed, smiled (so she could smile!), and walked away. 'Lizzy'
glanced at Fortuna, whose face was currently hiding behind a pocket
mirror. Was it a make-up thing?
Her departure left Luca feeling embarrassed and caught off guard by
adoration he didn't deserve. He had wanted to get close to the Kitty
Kissers - that was the whole point of sneaking backstage, or at least,
that was the half baked motivation. In retrospect, he was not sure what
he had been expecting might happen. Whatever he had had in mind this was
not it. In all his fantasies about them, he never imagined BECOMING one
of them. Not this literally. Chell noticed him getting distracted and
reached for her bass. The open chord did not even carry over the hum of
the crowd, but was enough to send 'Lizzy' bolting upright. The fan next
in line blinked in surprise, uncertain if he should be put off by the odd
movement or not.
"You want an autograph?" 'Lizzy' asked, trying to mask both the
awkwardness and his embarrassment.
"Y-Yeah," the fan confirmed, cautiously stepping forward.
'Lizzy' flashed his teeth as disarmingly as he could. Luca thought back
to the signed picture he had of Lizzy that he paid five hundred bucks for
on Ebay. With his new feminine hands, he took up the pen and did his best
to reproduce the signature's curves, hoping it ended up half as accurate
as the fabricated curves he currently wore himself.
"Thanks!" The fan seemed content with the keepsake pushing 'Lizzy's'
shaky start from his mind, and that was the best Luca could hope for.
The next person in line looked to be a woman in her mid twenties wearing
a light blue getup. Though she was in Lizzy's line, her gaze swept over
all four sisters as she gracefully stepped forward for her turn. She was
pretty good looking and she kept one of her hands in her jacket while the
other swept through her silver hair. "Sooo," she began, leaning towards
'Lizzy' inquisitively. "How do the tails work? Can I touch one?"
"Oh yeah, yeah, touch Lizzy's." Lana piped up from beside 'Lizzy,'
grabbing the fake sister's tail roughly. 'Lizzy' gasped in alarm at the
sudden grip in contrast to the more covert tail to tail action that had
been going on thus far under the table. It was as though he could feel
every single hair rub against the very, very strange appendage that arose
from just above his butt.
"Go on, squeeze it!" Chell encouraged with a sly wink at 'Lizzy.'
"Everybody wants to touch tails with us!"
The woman regarded the cat tail pushed into her hand bemusedly, eyeing it
up and down before giving it an appraising squeeze. She seemed to focus
around the tip which only aroused 'Lizzy' more. After her annoyingly
thorough inspection, the woman nodded. "Ah. I see," she said
mysteriously. "Interesting."
"How about..." a disgruntled 'Lizzy' said as he pulled his tail back.
"...we get you a nice, free autograph and you stop touching my tail."
Chell played another note and 'Lizzy' seemed to almost bounce in his
chair. "What's your name?"
"Jaina."
'Lizzy' nodded and quickly threw down another copy of Lizzy's signature
and wrote next to it. "For Jaina. From Lizzy Catus."
As she left, Jaina looked back over all four of them once more, flashing
a foxy smile. "Cool suits."
Fortuna and Lana shared a quick look before shrugging.
Next in line for an autograph was a young girl in twin ponytails. She
looked thirteen, perhaps fourteen years old, in a Kitty Kissers t-shirt.
Next to her was an older, completely bald man who made no effort to hide
the fact he was staring down 'Lizzy's' cleavage in public.
"Oh God," Luca muttered under his breath. Chell strummed a few notes that
made 'Lizzy' yelp. 'Lizzy' looked at 'her' sister in annoyance before
turning back to the new arrivals. "Hi! Hi, did you like the show?"
"Be calm you dunce," Lana whispered into her ear. "Lizzy's the cool,
silent one, remember? Keep it professional."
'Lizzy' shot both of his antagonists a glare that was met with two
innocent grins.
"Yeah, it was great!" the girl said in a chirpy manner, drawing 'Lizzy's'
attention back to the guests in front of her. "You were fantastic! You
are my biggest favourite."
"Mine too." The man breathed as he continued to stare at Lizzy's breasts,
making Luca feel uncomfortable. Girls dealt with this all the time, huh?
Not as uncomfortable, though, as the two tails that wormed their way
around his legs under the table, curling around his asscheecks, groping
him... somehow.
"Really now?" Chell looked sad for a moment, batting her eyelids at the
older man. "So you didn't like my work on the bass more? I'm good with my
fingers too, you know. Let me demonstrate?"
Chell suddenly drowned out all sound with a furious bass solo and the
assault on 'Lizzy' quickly turned unbearable. His hands latched onto the
table like vice grips, as his face went rigid, cheeks burning furiously;
it took all of Luca's willpower to keep a passibly straight face. "S-s-
so, heresanautographandthereyougolittlegirl." 'Lizzy' scattered some
writing on the page and handed it back to the young fan.
"Are you okay Lizzy?" the girl asked, concerned for her idol.
"Ifeelgreat! Alrightythankyoubye!" 'Lizzy' managed to tell the girl,
somehow holding a smile, albeit a twitchy one. He was practically panting
like a dog at this point! There was moisture seeping into his panties
because of those damn toys, and it only added to his torturous self
awareness. 'Lizzy's' eyes darted towards the others, attempting to send a
signal, begging them to stop whatever game they were playing with him.
Fortuna seemed to catch the message he was throwing at them, motioning to
the crew member behind her.
The man walked up to Fortuna, bending down like an attentive servant. "I
think 'No Nonsense Lizzy' has had enough nonsense," Fortuna said quietly.
"Understood," the man said, eyeing 'Lizzy' in veiled amusement. "We'll
end it early for now. It's been hectic tonight."
The man walked to the front of the crowd, raising his voice. "Due to
personal issues, the meet and greet will be ending here. Thank you for
your compliance!"
There was audible disappointment in the crowd. While they were distracted
and led out by the rest of the staff, the three girls helped 'Lizzy' up
and dragged him back to their dressing room.
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"Wow...just wow. Is this how you girls perform all the time? Constantly
dealing with sex toys inside you?" Luca asked the group.
Fortuna gripped Luca's right arm, trying to help support her fake sister,
who was stumbling over himself as they walked. "Don't worry," Fortuna
said, reassuring him. "Not only do you get used to it, eventually it
becomes an absolutely fantastic feeling. To me, the best part is being
torn apart inside when you're in front of an audience and you have to
cover it up. Oh the thrill, especially when you start dripping."
"'Get used to it...' God, I can barely stand..." Luca mused dryly. "I
wonder what kind of performance you could give without the extra, erm,
filling..." Chell plucked a few more notes which, once again, got Luca's
nethers heating up beneath his panties.
Lana laughed out loud. "Ha, he thinks they're holding us back!"
"O-o-oh okay," Luca gasped, grabbing at his crotch. "P-please, let's get
back to the- the room!"
"Sure, sure. But I can't promise I won't do some bass practice after we
arrive," Chell snickered.
Luca gulped audibly.
When they finally returned to the large dressing room, the real Lizzy was
just barely visible from behind one of the changing room dividers.
Hearing the door, she peeked out. "How did he do?" Then she frowned. "I
mean, how did 'I' do?"
"Not too bad for a first timer, but if she sticks around, 'Lizzy' is
certainly going to need a lot more practice," Fortuna answered casually.
"Look, if it's alright with you four," Luca said, trying to back out.
"I've...done my penance, haven't I? I had the experience and I won't ever
do anything like this again."
"Can I have that?" Lana pointed at Chell's bass, but rather than waiting
for a response, the loud-mouth commandeered the instrument right out of
Chell's hands. She turned to Luca, her hand hovering over the strings.
"Bow to me," she commanded the hapless boy.
"Don't you think you're pushing it a bit, Lana?" Fortuna interjected,
frowning in annoyance at her sibling. Lana ignored her, crudely plucking
a mess of notes that brought Luca to his knees, in a haphazard bow.
Standing over the mewling boy, Lana cackled. "I don't think you're in any
position to decide on when your punishment is or isn't finished..." she
told him, resting a foot on his shoulder.
"Oh, would you stop that?" Chell retorted. "Now you're just being mean!"
She pulled Lana off of Luca, removing her bass from the smaller girl's
hands who was preoccupied trying to regain her balance.
"I need to ask..." Luca panted. "Outside of this setup inside me, why is
my tail so incredibly sensitive?" He looked up at the band, a mix of
confusion, pleasure and fear swirling inside him. "I don't get what
that's for?"
"Just a side effect of the costume, basically. And they need to be
sensitive, else they just don't function right." Chell explained. Luca
seemed to wearily accept that answer, now that she wasn't threatening his
insides with her symphonic pleasure. "When you get more used to them, you
can do some incredible things with them!" The four sisters shared a
knowing look.
"Our tails are so sensitive when you brush them together, or touch them;
they feel amazing," the real Lizzy explained. Chell returned from putting
her bass away and snuck up behind Luca, grabbing his tail. The sensation
seemed to stimulate Luca as much as the vibrators. She wrapped both her
hands around it, and began to rub along its length. Luca did his best to
keep his composure as another strange sexual rush washed over him.
The other three sisters approached with their tails curling around their
bodies, aimed towards the disguised boy, and they proceeded to rub them
all over Luca's Lizzy body. In between the tail caresses, the girls
started pulling at Luca's borrowed outfit. With so many hands working
together, it was easy to strip him naked. The vibrators plugging him up
were plucked unceremoniously from his dripping nethers, earning a
startled yelp from the doppelganger. From the lidded eyes they had, it
seemed like all four of the ladies were aroused, too.
"I didn't think that you would... do such things with each other."
"Oh, but these are just our tails, Luca." Fortuna chuckled, lifting
Luca's chin. "Nothing special about some tail-touching."
Chell and Fortuna's tails pulled away from Luca, and wrapped together,
both caressing the other's, which seemed to get the two worked up even
more, as Chell reached for her crotch to masturbate before Fortuna pulled
back.
"You know what the best part of having a tail is, Luca? Someone else
licking it. Trust me, it's fantastic." Lana put her tail up to Luca's
face.
"Put them on sneak attack," Fortuna whispered cryptically, and the others
nodded. Chell, Lizzy and Fortuna's tails dropped to the floor, but Luca
was in such a state of horniness he didn't hear the singer's words, nor
the sounds of some fluid spattering on the floor behind them.
"Go on then, suck my tail, it makes my hairs stand upright," Lana
encouraged.
Luca pressed his lips to the tip of Lana's tail and began licking along
the sides of it, getting a mouthful of strange orange hairs. Thankfully,
they didn't seem to come off against his tongue or teeth, so he wouldn't
have to worry about hairballs. Lana moaned gently, an understandably
erotic response given what Luca had felt from his own tail earlier.
"Hm, not bad. Keep going, Luca," Lana purred, tugging her top so that her
fingers could massage her nipples. The sight drew Luca's attention upward
at the girl's now bare chest. The evening's events had seemed to be going
in this direction, but he didn't expect things to get so lurid so soon;
it almost made him forget about the tail he was supposed to be
entertaining.
"Hey, don't get distracted, boy," Chell chastised him lightly. Luca
stiffened as Chell's plump breasts pressed against his back. She had
knelt down behind him and leaned over his shoulder, so close he could
smell the sweat from the performance mixing with her perfume. "Do it like
this," Chell offered. Lana's tail flicked over to tickle her sister's
chin before Chell ushered it between her lips.
Breathlessly, Luca watched as Chell seemed to swallow Lana's tail with
the sensual motions he often associated with a blowjob. Never mind it was
an artificial tail, it was not hard to imagine how pleasurable it felt
for the drummer. The spectacle's arousal sparked enough excitement in
Luca to inspire him to try harder once Chell backed off and it was his
turn again.
To his surprise, Chell remained on his back, and he did his best to focus
on Lana's tail even with the best rack of the band pressed against him.
Following Chell's example, Luca wrapped his lips around Lana's tail,
sucking it emphatically, while imagining the scene in third person. Lizzy
kneeling before Lana, Chell behind her egging her on while Lana shivered
in pleasure from her sister's mouth.
"There you go, Luca. Good boy." Chell rubbed his shoulder gently,
massaging her fingers and breasts against him as her calico tail snaked
between his thighs from behind and teasingly tickling his moist feminine
sex with the tip.
In a moment of what appeared to be self-clarity, Lizzy stepped away from
the gang of horny mewling girls, and took a seat on a nearby folding
chair. A scowl made its way across her face, and she seemed to be in deep
thought. She was staring down the surreal image of herself making love to
her sisters. Noticing her departure, Fortuna disengaged to check on her
preoccupied sister.
"You know at first I wanted to see him put in his place," Lizzy noted
quietly so her words would not carry to the others. She crossed legs and
rested her head on one hand. "But now we're going pretty far. Why are we
showing off everything we have to a complete stranger?"
Fortuna had a knowing smile on her face.
"No. Just. No." Lizzy seemed exasperated now. "You can't be serious."
"You can't ignore the way he played, you know this." Fortuna told her,
with an idle shrug. "He was nailing it. I bet you if we put a guitar in
his hands he'd be able to do it again. He's exactly like how we used to
be."
Lizzy stared at her younger sister. "I was cool with this at first,
y'know? Wrapping up a fan in a wiiiild night of fun, then giving him the
boot; something for him to remember. We're usually more... discerning
about who we pick and when, but whatever," She deliberated, her tone
stern. "...but now you're trying to take this ANOTHER step further? We
know next to nothing about this guy. I don't even remember his last
name!" Fortuna kept her eyes locked with her older sister, which only
seemed to agitate her further. "Whatever," she huffed, grabbing a drink
from the kitchenette, and made her way to the door. "You can take it up
with Diane yourself." she said, curtly. Before she could grab the door
handle, though, she was interrupted by sensation against her tail.
Fortuna wrapped her shorter tail around the older girl's, and began
stimulating it.
"Stop being such a stick in the mud.... besides, you're missing out~"
Fortuna half pleaded, half teased.
Lizzy suppressed a smile before turning around to face her sister. She
looked down at her younger sibling as their tails started wrapping around
each other, writhing up and down; Fortuna's hand grasped Lizzy's. "That's
SO not fair, and you fucking know it..." she moaned, her previously
hidden smile comming up to the surface. "You know that I can't keep an
angry face with you." Fortuna giggled in response. Lizzy sat her drink
can on a nearby shelf, and allowed Fortuna to guide her back to the
group. Looking at the panting bunch in front of her, Lizzy was surprised
at how far her duplicate was going with her siblings.
On his knees still sandwiched between Chell's boobs and Lana's thighs,
Luca seemed lost in the intimacy of the moment. Chell's tail smudged
against his womanhood while her lithe fingers groped his artificial
breasts. The tail schlicking against him was euphoric, but he continued
servicing Lana's tail dutifully through the stimulation. His own tail
thrashed all over the place until Chell grabbed hold of it and slid the
appendage snuggly between her voluptuous breasts. Having decided her tail
had sufficiently teased Luca, Chell looped the appendage from under Luca
over his thigh, helping the tip better line up with the faux girl's
crotch. Without any warning, Chell's tail darted straight into the folds
of Luca's pussy, the sudden burst of ecstasy almost toppling the boy
over. Chell's tail swirled around inside of him, hitting all of Luca's
most sensitive spots with uncanny precision, like she had been doing this
for years. Were those Lizzy's sensitive areas? Had Chell always been
doing this to Lizzy? He couldn't care any less; all he wanted was for
Chell to keep playing her vagina like it was her guitar. Unable to
support himself any longer, his plump rear fell into Chell's lap.
All three of them moaned and panted, as sweat began beading on their
bodies, the three ladies entangled in what could only be described as
cat-themed tentacle porn.
"Are you ready for my love, 'Lizzy'?" Chell cooed in the boy's ear.
"YES! YES! YES, PLEASE!" Luca cried out in Lizzy's dulcet tones, eyes
glazed over as he pushed his hips into Chell's lap. His tail was flailing
wildly now, and at some point it had slipped out of Chell's cleavage.
Chell had to grab it to stop the thing from slapping in her face, which
only magnified the pleasure Luca was receiving. All of this was too much
for the boy - the pseudo-handjob, the breast fondling, and ESPECIALLY the
prehensile tail covered in tickling fur that was rampaging inside the
folds of his vagina. He couldn't hold it any more. In Lizzy's melodic
tones, he let loose a sharp cry, Lana's tail slipping from his mouth; his
dam broke, and fluids spilled from his genitals. Lana crested as well,
and a joyous cackle accompanied her tail suddenly ejecting a hot white
fluid all over Luca's face from its tip. Chell finished a moment later,
her tail squirting something directly into Luca's vaginal cavity. The
three women slumped onto each other, basking in steamy post-orgasm bliss.
Gradually Luca's breath returned to him, and with it, his awareness of
both himself and his situation. "This... this is... cum? Semen? From..."
Click. Luca blinked, the bitter/sour taste of the hot white sauce fresh
on his tongue. He had never tasted it himself before, but he'd seen
plenty, and it matched what he had heard women describe, taste-wise. But
from Lana's tail?
Click. Luca had expected female orgasms to feel different from male, but
beneath the pleasantly foreign reverberations emanating from his loins,
he felt something more familiar... a male climax. Was that why it had
felt so good? He had somehow climaxed twice simultaneously. Was it linked
sensations or some such? Where the female orgasm set off the male? He
would have noticed if his cock had been stimu-
Click. He had felt the appropriate stimulation. He'd been feeling it all
evening. He could not believe he hadn't recognized it earlier. Being star
struck and overstimulated all evening had not done his perceptiveness any
favors. In the dressing room mirror, he saw Lizzy's image in place of his
own reflection once more.
Click. If he, a guy, could look and feel like Elizabeth Catus, so
*thoroughly*... His eyes darted between the four tails swishing behind
America's hottest girl band.
The pieces slowly fell into place as the post orgasmic haze dispersed
from his mind. Luca licked his lips nervously.
"Are any of you... actually girls?"
"That's a bold question," Lana started with a nervous laugh, but Lizzy
cut her off.
"I told you this was too far!"
Luca watched as Lizzy stormed to the kitchenette; he was taken aback by
'No Nonsense' Lizzy's sudden, uncharacteristic outburst. Anxiously, Chell
disengaged from their spontaneous threesome, and as she gave chase after
her sister, Luca noticed white goo, cum, drip from the end of her tail as
well. A probing finger revealed he had indeed been creampied. Fortuna
watched them go before taking a seat on the couch, looking a mix of
guilty and flustered. Lana was unusually silent. Her eyes caught Luca's.
Finally she sighed. "Ask Fortuna if you want the full story," she
grunted, pointing at the lead singer. "I need a drink."
Fortuna remained silent until Lana left for the kitchenette as well, then
motioned Luca to sit next to her. The boy, still wrapped in the Lizzy
suit, awkwardly sat next to her while making sure to keep his distance.
Fortuna shook her head and chuckled. "C'mon, after all that, we're
practically dating now," she joked half-heartedly, handing him a tissue.
"Thanks..." Luca said quietly, wiping the remnants of jizz from his
face... Lizzy's face. He scooted a bit closer towards the girl. "Sorry
for..."
"Don't be," Fortuna said. "You didn't ask for any of that."
There was a moment of heavy silence between the pair of them. From the
kitchenette Chell watched them curiously, while Lana and Lizzy loitered
idly in the back. Luca opened his mouth to speak, but was cut off by
Fortuna.
"My name... is Joe," she said. "My real name. And they're..." she
started, pointing from left to right at Lizzy, Lana and Chell. "Jack,
Averell, and... well, Chell is Chell, but she used to be William." The
other girls' eyes trailed to different parts of the room, none towards
Luca. "Our manager," Fortuna continued, "Before Kitty Kissers came to be,
said that no one would care for our talent." her eyes trailed to her
siblings. "'Punk boys are out of fashion,' they said, and even told us we
weren't exactly the best looking, to put it lightly. To be honest, we
were desperate. All our work, our blood, sweat, and tears, and to be
snubbed here? We practically begged them to help us in some way, but
their decision seemed set in stone. All four of us were ready to give up
on this dream of ours..." Fortuna's lips thinned. "There WAS a silver
lining though. They recognized our talent. So they pulled some strings
and somehow got us these strange suits, that let us become 'us,'" she
said, motioning to herself and her siblings. "...and with that, the Kitty
Kissers were born. We get the career we dreamt of, people love our music,
all on top of living in the bodies of hot girls. It's not as bad you
think. Lizzy always took it the hardest, she felt it was a cop out." She
finished, rubbing her arm.
"It TOTALLY was," Lizzy chimed in returning to the conversation with a
bottle of water. "We can't even be US."
Luca stared at Fortuna a moment. "...That's it?"
Fortuna looked at the other sisters, then back at Luca. "Uh...Excuse me?"
"I stand by what I just said," he replied with a shrug. "I care about
your music. Whether you're boys or girls, or boys in girl suits doesn't
bother me."
"Are you kidding me, dude? This isn't blowing your mind!? Your favorite
band is a LIE! We aren't even real!" Lizzy exclaimed, crushing the now
empty bottle in her hand.
"You're real enough." the boy replied. "Your music exists, inspiring tons
and tons of people like me; you have legions of fans who adore you! I
think that makes you guys more than real enough.' Luca said to the group,
flashing them a weak but genuine smile.
The girls could only stare at Luca, completely bewildered by his
response. Here in front of them was someone who accepted their group
wholly. This random, unassuming stranger even knew their deepest, darkest
secret, and yet his feelings weren't swayed in the slightest. It took a
moment for the Catus sisters to process Luca's words.
Chell was the first to speak. "You're sweet... weird, but sweet." she
told Luca, giggling to herself perhaps to cover as she wicked a tear from
one eye.
"Here," Fortuna said, shoving a spare practice guitar into Luca's hands.
"Play some more guitar."
"W-What do you want me to play?" Luca asked nervously.
"I don't know!" Fortuna replied with a dismissive wave of her hand.
"Something by us, something by Green Day, Zoolander the Musical for all I
care.
Luca slowly nodded before playing several of Lizzy's segments from their
top songs. Not a single note was missed as his eyes flashed between the
girls observing him. Most of all, he looked at the real Lizzy, who had
come to perch on the arm of the couch next to Fortuna. She nodded softly
with a thoughtful look on her face.
"Ya see?" Fortuna mused, tail poking Lizzy accusingly, right in-between
her breasts. "The kid is perfect. I seriously think we've found our
'rumored' sister."
"Yeah, yeah," Lizzie professed, turning to try to hide a bashful smile.
"I get it."
Luca was so caught up in the moment that he missed the conversation.
Right now, he was being praised by his favorite band in history. They
were impressed! By him! All of his hopes and dreams (sexual fantasies
especially) about the Kitty Kissers had come true in an instant! The fact
that the four of them were all guys, in disguises... like him... didn't
matter.
Plucking the last chord of his impromptu set, the four girls clapped.
Lizzy finally offered him a small smile, making him blush profusely.
"You're pretty good, Luca."
"It means so much to me that you think that I'm any good at this," Luca
said quietly, unable to contain his quivering smile. He was even tearing
up.
"You're too modest, Luca," Chell grinned sincerely. "That was very
professionally played of you."
"Thank you...!" Luca gasped, bowing his head in respect. "This is an
absolute honour!"
Fortuna stood up, drawing everyone's attention. "Give us just a second,
Luca," she apologized before pulling her sisters away from the couch for
a more formal powwow. Luca took the chance to unmask himself, discreetly
peeling the Lizzy suit from his body with some difficulty. As he was
fiddling with the device that created the cocktail, the band turned to
face him again.
"Now I know me and the girls here have been talking about it amongst
ourselves, and we haven't actually given you a formal invitation; We
pretty much already know the answer, but just to make ABSOLUTELY sure...
would you like to join the band?" Fortuna asked. "For REALSIES."
Luca's eyes widened in surprise. He sat there in silence, staring blankly
at the sisters; the only sound being the click of the cocktail on his
rear as he finally disconnected the tool. His speechlessness was soon
replaced by incoherent stammering. "Yes please," he managed to string
together.
Fortuna let out a delighted squeal. "It's settled then!" she beamed,
clapping her hands together and accentuating the motion with a small hop.
Chell beamed and Lana grinned. Lizzy rolled her eyes, a smirk still
adorning her mouth. "You guys are unbearable, as always..." Lizzy told
the girls, punctuating her statement with a chuckle.
"Soooo... what now?" Chell piped up, once the elation had died down a
bit. "I know we've had a bunch of fun tonight, but it's.... not even
midnight???" Chell glanced at the cheap plastic clock haphazardly hooked
on an adjacent wall, as the rest of the group followed her gaze.
"Ahhh, hell, really? Damn... coulda sworn we were fucking around longer
than that." Lana replied. "Shit, Chell's right. What the fuck are we
supposed to do?"
The four Catus sisters pondered for a moment, until Fortuna sprouted a
devious smile. She turned her head to look at Luca. "I've got an idea.
...hey Luca, I think now's as good a time as any for your crash-course
lesson about our, how should I say... 'dressing room conduct'?" Fortuna
purred, waggling her eyebrows at her siblings. Hearing this, Chell and
Lana shared a sly grin.
"Ooo-hoo-hoo, Luca, sounds like you're getting the full suite," Lana
jested, slapping Luca on his knee. The young man was befuddled, however.
"Dressing room... c-conduct? What do you guys mean by that...?" the boy
questioned.
Chell chimed in. "Oh, it's just a couple little things we like to do
after one of our really big concerts, like this one!" she informed him,
as Lana crouched to the side of the couch, fiddling with something
underneath the seat. Luca was jolted from his seated position, as the
cushions he was sitting on tilted back, and a folded mattress sprung from
the seat's innards. A set of aluminum legs unfolded underneath and fell
into place with a 'clack' against the floor. The cushions dropped the boy
back down, but onto a bed instead of a seat.
Luca's face flushed a deep red as Lizzy lifted her loose gray top over
her head, freeing her imposing breasts from her bra shortly after. As she
moved on to working out of her pants, Luca noticed the other sisters
similarly discarding clothes with abandon. Finishing first, Lizzy crawled
her way up to him. She lifted his chin with a gentle touch of her finger,
a seductive smirk on her face. "O-oh... this is what you guys were
saying..." Luca muttered, swallowing the lump in his throat. "Whaddaya
say, kiddo?" Lizzy teased, wrapping her arms around him and touching his
forehead with hers. "I know you've got the hots for me; why don't you try
living a little?"
Luca's heart raced as he stared into Lizzy's dark eyes as they begged him
to please her. Slowly he swallowed, before leaning in for a kiss. Lizzy
purred as their tongues danced around each other, Luca's member
stiffening as her breathed in Lizzy's scent. It was warm and comforting.
Everything he imagined from her. Lizzie's tail swished in excitement as
she let Luca take the lead, gently lowering her down as he embraced her,
slipping his fingers into her wet snatch as he nuzzled and nipped her
neck lovingly.
Lizzy let out a subdued moan, pulling him closer as she pressed her
breasts tenderly against his chest. "This..." Luca said huskily. "This is
like, EVERY wet dream I've ever had about you coming true at the same
time..."
"Sweet dreams are made of these~" Fortuna crooned. As if rehearsed, the
other three joined in, "Who am I to disagree?" which ended in a few girly
chuckles but Luca continued to passionately finger Lizzy, almost as if he
didn't hear.
He pulled her up to straddle him, his hands caressing her asscheeks up
and down. Slowly and delicately, he stroked his hands up her back,
sending a pleasurable shiver down her spine. He kissed once more, before
placing his hands around Lizzy's rear again as his member entered the
folds of her labia with a gentle thrust. The feeling of her pussy
tightening in response was euphoric, and he steadily picked up the pace.
Lizzy squealed in delight, grinding her hips against him in response as
she clung to him, burying her face in his neck as she kissed him.
By this time the other three were slowly approaching, now with three
tails poised, swishing and twitching in anticipation.
"Full assault, ladies." Fortuna ordered her siblings.
On cue, the fur on the ends of their tails retracted, revealing three
throbbing and noticeably tentacle-like cocks that swayed slightly with
every move the girls made.
"As the frontwoman of the Kitty Kissers," Fortuna announced with a
playful sense of formality. "I am hereby commandeering you for all of us.
Not just Lizzy alone."
Fortuna and Lana pulled Lizzy off, and she played along protesting ins
not so faux outrage. Chell settled down in front of Luca, caressing his
legs as she leaned in to lick his erection from one side. "Nyah~ Please
stand up, Master," she asked in a cutesy voice. "It's hard to get my milk
from here~"
Luca felt his cheeks heat but nodded, clamoring a bit awkwardly off the
bed to his feet where the full length of his cock made a more prominent
impact on his profile. Chell giggled and repositioned herself to the left
of his shaft, while Lizzy took the opposite side, also going at Luca's
cock from the outside. Luca moaned a little, stroking the hair of the two
girls as they slathered and sucked his cock between them, occasionally
stopping to kiss each other over his tip. As the girls seemed to give
Luca's manhood their full attention up top, down below Lizzy entwined her
tail around her younger sister's, rubbing the appendages against each
other, before cleanly penetrating Chell's ass. Chell shot Lizzy a look as
she casually sucked one of Luca's balls, but merely gave a knowing
chuckle before returning the favour.
The other two sisters snuck up behind the boy. Lana lived up her nickname
by practically pouncing on him. "Alright, time to get the full
experience, Luca!" she said with a devious chuckle. "Consider this your
initiation!"
Lana slapped him with her tail before letting it slither down his back
and penetrate his rear. She giggled at Luca's sudden discomfort as she
began grinding herself against him, her dripping wet vagina spilling
fluids all her tail as it snaked its way further up his rear. "Mmm, he's
such a little cutie~" Lana chuckled, nibbling his earlobe before
whispering "Your ass belongs to me." Lana's hand slapped his asscheek,
squeezing it, her nails digging in slightly. "Got it?"
"Oh, leave the kid alone," Fortuna chuckled, sauntering her way around
him to the side before pulling him into a French kiss. She made a point
to nestle his arm between her breasts. Luca did his best to fondle Lana's
nipple with a free hand and enjoy as much as he could but at this point
it was hard to keep track of who was doing what.
"Thank you so much for all of this. You are all so.." Luca couldn't even
finish his sentence before he found himself upended by the four Catus
siblings and laid out on the bed. Above him was the sly, almost panting,
face of Lana. Luca opened his mouth to speak, only for Fortuna's cocktail
to ram itself into his mouth.
"Less talking more stimulating," Fortuna ordered, nodding in Chell,and
Lizzy's direction. "My sister's pussies are free, and so are your hands."
Luca watched as Fortuna crossed her legs as she forced him to deepthroat
her. From the corner of his eye he saw Lana lay next to him, shuffling
close before putting his hand on her warm, wet cunt. He felt Lizzy's
tongue leave his member before her breasts snuggled his other arm as he
began to finger her as well.
While Fortuna and Lizzy made claim of Luca's arms and hands, Chell
giggled to herself. "That means his dick is all mine~"
She eagerly straddled him, pushing his dick deep inside her moist folds;
she bounced up and down, moaning in ecstasy. Luca tried to glance down at
her, but his head was pulled back by Fortuna.
"Ah, ah, ah~" she said, kissing him sloppily. "You don't get to see those
big, bouncy tits until I say so. Ok?"
Luca nodded, opening his mouth again, tongue out in anticipation. Fortuna
smirked, taking her turn to slide her cocktail over his tongue and back
between his open lips, thrusting hard. "God, I wanna cream your stomach
so bad~" she moaned, slipping a hand down her panties and rubbing her
clit.
Luca felt her tail twitch more, picking up speed with Fortuna's moans.
The boy braced himself as Fortuna came and her thick, sticky love juice
spewed down his throat. As Luca slurped Fortuna's impressive load, taking
her tail as deep as he could, he felt Chell pick up speed, roaring like a
whore in heat. "Oh my GOD, this cock is so FUCKING GOOD!"
Lizzy chuckled, moving closer to Luca and teasing his nipple with her
tongue. "Chell isn't the noble princess she pretends to be. Are you,
dear?"
The eldest sister spanked Chell's jiggling ass hard. Chell squealed in
response, gyrating her hips to work Luca's cock further and further
inside herself. Said cock scraped all over her vagina's interior, making
her shiver. Lana glanced at Fortuna, stroking her cocktail at the sight
of Chell's plump, soft body bounce around in pleasure. The pink haired
girl kissed Luca's cheek. "I'll leave you with 'Muse'," she said sweetly,
winking at Fortuna who scowled at the pretentious nickname.
As Lana separated herself and moved to fondle Chell, who had unsheathed
Luca's penis from her pussy, the boy felt the dainty hands of Lizzy and
Fortuna sit him up. The warm trickle of Fortuna's cum dribbled down his
chin, only to be lapped up by eldest sibling. Fortuna brought her face
towards Luca and Lizzy, and the two trapped Luca in a three-way cum-
sharing kiss. Meanwhile, Lana had positioned herself doggy-style behind
Chell, where she positioned her cocktail to poke out between her thighs
like a more traditional member before slowly penetrated her sister's
pussy, as turned on by the sloppy three-way makeout before her as by the
bassist's tight folds. Chell began to move in response to Lana's cocktail
worming its way deep inside.
"Mmm, that's good, sis~" Lana cooed, gently stroking Chell's hair.
"You're such a slutty kitty."
Chell looked behind her, tongue out slightly as she panted. "Kitty wants
her milk, Lana!" she mewled, Lana thrusting her tail in and out.
"Please!!! Kitty's thirsty~"
Luca blushed as the pair began to vigorously, and sensually fuck in front
of him. He was brought out of his haze when he felt Lizzy's breasts press
against his back as her hands ran up his chest. "Time to bring it home,"
Lizzy said softly, holding his throbbing member for Fortuna to position
herself on.
Lizzy began to gently kiss and suck on Luca's neck, while Kitty Kisses's
frontwoman slid Luca's meat into her pussy, shifting her hips so it could
slide further into her. Luca embraced her in his arms, thrusting hard as
Fortuna buried his face in her tits. He wanted this. He wanted this to
never end. He wanted to make music with his idols and make love to his
idols. Luca licked Fortuna's erect nipples as she stroked his hair, egged
on by her moans.
"You like that, Luca?" she asked, kissing him. "Ready to join the
sisterhood!"
"Y-Yeah... please... I want... more...!" the boy grunted between thrusts.
Lizzy stroked his cheek affectionately and Fortuna chuckled. "Well,
rumours had to have come from somewhere..." the lead singer breathed.
Then raised her voice to address the group. "Chell! Lana! I think it's
time to finish Kali's induction."
The two other sisters giggled, moving towards the trio as Lizzy cocktail
slithered up Luca's back, while Fortuna's twined itself once around the
base of Luca's cock without getting too in the way of his thrusting. It
then slid the rest of it's length up along his stomach. Chell and Lana
grinned, Chell sidled her cocktail around Luca's right arm while Lana
nestled herself on his left. All the girl's tails were pointed directly
at the blissful boy. The moans of the four girls, mixed with Luca's
rhythmic grunting, mixed together like a carnal choir of desire.
"Oh fuck! Fuck, yes, I'm cumming!!" Chell squealed as her seed splattered
across Luca's face. A wry chuckle from Lana signalled her ejaculation
pouring over him.
As if on cue Lizzy's husky, sensual groan alerted Luca as her cum rained
down on his hair before splashing in Fortuna's cleavage. Luca picked up
the pace, moaning faintly as he came deep inside Fortuna. At the same
time Fortuna's melodious, songbird-like orgasm signalled her own eruption
that shot straight up like a fountain in the middle of their pool of love
making, drenching not only Luca, but all her siblings and herself as
well. Luca's head flopped back onto Lizzy's sticky cleavage while the
other four collapsed, supporting each other as they panted.
"How...how did you like that, Luca? Or should I say 'Kali'?" Lizzy asked
as she panted, stroking his spunk-speckled hair. "Luca?"
"Awww, he's asleep," Chell giggled.
"That, or he passed out," Lana gave a sharp chuckle.
Fortuna let out a small laugh. "Let him rest. We need to talk Diane about
this."
The four girls gently disentangled from the sleeping boy, covering him
with a blanket after they cleaned up his face. After talking amongst
themselves, Fortuna, Chell, and Lana got dressed in more casual attire to
make other preparations, while Lizzy stayed behind to look after her new
younger sister. When Luca woke, he'd find his life completely different.
-----
One year later
O2 Arena, London
Catcall World Tour
"Good evening London, UK!!!" Fortuna shouted into the mic, to the roar of
the adoring crowd. "Thank you for joining us again! It's so good to see
you all! And if this is your first time, then welcome! Enjoy your stay.
Now..." The lead Catus smirked. "We know that, whenever anyone makes a
splash, there are ripples that take the form of rumors. Being the cutie
cats we are, we try to avoid getting too wet, you know?" She winked. "But
today, we're finally ready to make new waves!"
The crowd cheering rocked the stadium. Behind the stage curtains,
gripping her guitar in a mix of excitement and anxiousness, was Kali
Catus. She looked down at her body. It was relatively flat-chested, at
least when compared to her elder sisters, but was offset by a round,
peachy ass. Her pert rear was barely covered by the short pleated skirt,
since her snowy tail continued to swish nervously. Her thin, lithe upper
body was covered in a white blouse topped with a black vest emblazoned
with an almost childish rendition of their feline motif, while her
slender legs were clad in fishnet stockings. Compared to the other Catus
girls, her schoolgirl-like outfit was marginally more modest, at least
just to start out. She fidgeted anxiously at the edge of the curtains,
until the rhythmic buzz of the vibrator in her pussy let her know it was
just about time. Staring into a mirror one of the stagehands held for
her, she made one last check that her appearance was together. It was
still a bit shocking to see the young, dusky-eyed face staring back at
her. Kali combed her fingers through her ginger hair as it flowed down
her back like a waterfall; the act served as much a calming fidget as an
attempt at grooming.
Kali yelped, as another buzz from her crotch jolted her out of her
stupor, followed by the eager roars and stadium chants of the British
crowd.
"...So, without further ado," Fortuna's voice said, projecting over the
crowd. "She couldn't join us when we started, because she was too young,
but now that she's gotten all her ducks in a row, there's nothing holding
her back anymore! Please give a warm welcome to our little sister...
Kaliiiiiiii Catus!"
"Showtime..." Kali whispered under breath, swallowing her nerves as she
stepped out to greet her future.