• Part Ten •

-Blushing-

Owen couldn't believe he had let the other talk him into this. Sure he had been desperate for the pain to stop, but this was pushing it. He adjusted his headband and wished he could look in the mirror. He could feel his face burning up and his blood boiled in embarrassment. At least no one would see him like this.

Vivi had made Owen put on a pair of gloves that looked like black kitty cat paws, a headband with black cat ears, and Vivi's favorite of all, the tail. The tail was what caused Owen the most discomfort. It was a butt plug that had a black cat tail sticking out of it. It had a firm wire inside of it so that the tail could be molded to look like a real tail and whenever he crawled on all fours it would wiggle. Vivi had even gone so far as to paint whiskers onto his cheeks.

"How's my precious little pet feeling now?" Vivi teased and Owen looked away. Vivi leaned down and placed a leather spiked collar around Owen's neck. A few feet of leash connected to the collar. Owen felt his father's eyes stare at him, he began to blush uncontrollable. He looks up at Vivi who began to lead him up the stairs.

Vivi lead him into his own room. The older boy locked the door behind him. Owen's eyes widen, Vivi's trusty camera sat on his bed. His stomach began to turn, the man loved the camera, but Owen never believed he'd ever film anything he ever does to Owen. The older boy's hair brushed against the back of his neck as the boy leaned down to his ear. "Now why would I pass up a moment like this? I want to remember this for the rest of my life." Owen shivered at the tickling sensation of the hair; the words chilled him to the bone.

Owen hoped to burn the tape soon after, he watched Vivi place the strap around his hand and point the camera at Owen who was on his hand and knees. He glared up at the recording camera. Owen wondered how steady Vivi's hands where if he made a move on him. A grin formed on Owen's face, he began to move as if stalking. He leaped up ignoring the uncomfortable feeling in his ass. He pounced onto Vivi sending him backwards onto the bed. Vivi kept the camera on Owen, who began to paw at the zipper of the older boy's pants.

He could not use his hands so he went to the next best thing, his teeth. He unzipped the boy's pants and pulled them down with his mouth. Vivi managed to keep filming. Owen's tongue licked against the now hard member of the older boy. He tasted the pre-cum as he lapped it off the head.

Vivi began to moan his hand began to shake as he was filled with pleasure. He lay back on the bed letting the younger boy finish the job he had started the camera laid facing away now. Owen grinned. He placed the gloved hands on Vivi's pelvis.

"Don't turn your back on predators" Owen whispered as he lowered his head, his check brushed against the erected member. He licked the soft skin next to the shaft. He began to nibble softly on it. Peering up at Vivi in to much pleasure to keep his eyes open.



Owen took the moment to think. He licked softly then with his teeth bit down next to the shaft. Vivi cried out in terrible pain. Owen placed his gloved hand over the older boy's mouth. The green eyes stared up at the cat boy. Wide eyed he watched Owen leaning over him. He removed on glove with his teeth and took of the leash.

"You locked in your own fate bitch!" Vivi hiss as Owen removed his other glove. He pinned down the older boy with his body. His freed hand tied up Vivi's arms.

"And you locked the door. I have the only key. My father didn't know about the lock." Vivi's eyes began to show fear for the first time. "I'll take my punishment, but I'll be sure to enjoy watching you squirm a little before. You under stand, Master?" Vivi shared the same smirk as Owen who placed the gloves on after he moved the camera from the bed.

"Oh I think this just might be a little fun for both of us." Vivi smiled as he looked up at the cat boy.

Owen looked around his room, looking for the bag of toys he had prepared for when he got his revenge. Owen knew that Vivi thought he was just joking about this, he'd show him…

To Be Continued

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A/N: Alright, we have some pictures of Owen now, yay! If you wanna know what he looks like:

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The first two are made by me and the third is the second author.