Teasing the Kitty: A Twisted Tale of Animal Role Play

Tom has not yet met his neighbor across the hall, but when he signs for a package for her and learns her name, he's more than intrigued. The woman actually calls herself Pussy.

As it turns out, Pussy from across the hall is somewhat of a fantasist and actually seems to believe she's a cat. And she just so happens to be in heat, so she invites Tom across the hall for some unprotected kitty-style sex, complete with lots and lots of licking.


EXCERPT:

"Hi there," she said with a smile. "I'm Pussy. I believe you have a package for me?"

"I do." I reached for the package, but I was a little hesitant to hand it over. I was dying to know what the deal was with her name, so I wanted to keep her there a little longer. "It's nice to meet you, Pussy. I'm Tom."

"You're Tom?" she asked, her eyes widening and her face lighting up.

"Uh...yeah."

Her reaction set off a couple of alarm bells. My initial theory was that she'd had a psychic tell her that her soul mate was named Tom or some such bullshit.

"I've been waiting for you, Tom."

Yeah, I was right. The girl was three cans short of a six-pack. Staring at me with such a dreamy look on her face, she obviously thought I was her one true love or something like that. I knew I should wish her a good night and hustle her out the door, but she was hot. Not in a porn star kind of way, but in a delicate, damaged emo kind of way.

"And the timing couldn't be more perfect, Tom," she said, stepping forward to press her body against mine. "You know, I'm in heat."

Whoa! This girl was even more of a nutcase than I'd originally thought! I stood there frozen as she leaned up and started sniffing my neck and behind my ear. After that, she started licking my jaw, dragging her tongue along the edge and then up to my cheek, coating every square inch of one side of my face with her saliva. Damn, that was hot. Weird, freaky, batshit crazy, but still hot. My cock started twitching. I reached behind her to rub her ass, but that's when Pussy pulled back, looking dazed and a bit delirious.

"Come with me," she said, crossing the hall to the door of her apartment.

I grabbed my keys and followed her. What can I say? I'm a dude.