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Feral Fetish

Chapter 3

The Cat Gets the Cream

"Seto, I have been afflicted by a bewitched Bastet relic. My unexplainable behavior last night was a product of the spell settling in." Isis found Kaiba was still just staring at her with a mixed look. She saw it as a means to continue. "And if you are indeed wondering, my ears and tail are quite real and a part of me; my senses have been perfected by that of feline standards. Thus my display with your spilled creamer was legitimate. I wish there was more…" The mere thought of its taste and scent had her lapping at the other hand, purring deep within her chest.

Kaiba gathered his thoughts and attempted to wrap his mind around the display and information. Everything was plausible whether he liked it or not. How many times had he encountered magic thanks to Isis? However this time around he wasn't too upset. Dare he say he was intrigued? He took a cautious step forward and Isis leapt down from the counter into one of the barstools, sitting in her animalistic way. The graceful movement brought the CEO to take a step back. He simply took in the appearance once more and eyed the ears carefully, before spying the tail that had found its way around her thigh. It slowly slid off of the bare skin before resuming its place behind her, gently bobbing in place.

"Well, you haven't spoken. Is this good or bad?"

"Hm, neither."

Once more he took a step forward and watched as her tail elevated itself further, hooking at the end. Her ears erected themselves further and she unconsciously licked her lips. Kaiba wasn't too knowledgeable when it came to cats since he never wanted a pet or took an interest in felines. So her body language really meant nothing than what he could deduce. Since she discussed the effects settling into her body, he presumed the feline side was taking on a cautionary stance just in case. He didn't feel like he was in danger so to approach her further he knew he'd be safe. He just needed to depend on the human side of this woman to have better control over the long nails he could see at the end of her fingers. He made a mental note to do some cat behavior digging when he got the chance.

"Seto, why are you being so cautious?" Isis cocked her head to one side watched the brunet do his intricate dance; slowly he took steps forward before moving to the side to repeat again, "Afraid I'll pounce?" The playful nature the spell brought tickled against her awareness and her tail lashed back and forth behind her; her ears stood upright still.

"If you do, then I'll be mad."

Isis watched Kaiba move across the kitchen over to the cabinet. He slid a small bowl out and then turned to the refrigerator. Pulling out a carton of cream the cooks kept, he turned facing her, so he could watch the look on her face as he slowly poured the contents into the bowl. Immediately her ears turned outwards and her tail seemed to vibrate with interest; her nose was also twitching. Despite the tell-tale signs, her almost human eyes narrowed at the cream pourer.

"Are you patronizing me Seto Kaiba?"

He knew the tone too well along with the look but the cat appearance was messing with the effect it usually had. He cracked a daring smirk and put the carton away. Picking up the bowl he moved it to the counter area closest to him. She was across the way from him and he could tell how much she wanted the contents in the bowl. He slid it back and forth between his hands before finally sliding it across the countertop. Isis pounced and met it halfway, getting on her hands and knees. She dipped down and slowly stuck her tongue out lapping at the contents slowly and methodically. At one point her eyes shot up, focusing as on his as she licked remnants of a particularly messy lick from her lips.

Kaiba appeared to watch the display with mild fascination but his inner ideas were quite interested. He had heard everything she had just explained and didn't need to question anything further, except what her plan of action would be. As of now, he just wanted to take in the sight. He couldn't deny the sight was…erotic to say the least. He had imagined many a time buying costumes for Isis to wear but hadn't since he didn't want his conservative girlfriend to be put off by the idea. Sure she cut loose in the bedroom but how far would she actually cut loose? Eyeing the tail he swallowed the thump in his throat and felt it go down to thump again his loins.

The Egyptian cat cocked her head to one side and inhaled sharply. Pheromones were in the air and even if other aroused men were in the room, she would have easily been able to pinpoint Kaiba's. There was just a certain way the bouquet of his aroused state tickled her nose. Usually when the CEO would get into close quarters with her, his natural scent her once weak human nose would detect would set her off, but now she was purring so loudly her chest was vibrating.

The brunet watched the behavior. He watched as she slid the bowl away, half finished, before rolling around on the countertop. Splayed on her back, she arched it and scratched her nails along the marble before flipping on her stomach, throwing her hair back. Very slowly she sat up on her knees and continued purring, staring at him intently, pupils dilated. He was stuck in one spot from the sight. His throat was dry and very carefully he licked his lips wondering when the laundry hands had shrunken his underwear and pants simultaneously.

Isis didn't waste any more time and leapt off the counter gliding right up to him. She purred as she put her back to him, rubbing her body against the length of him. She moved to behind him, facing his back to continue the show of ownership many felines did. Her tail reached around his body and tickled down his chest, grazing the now fully hard package beneath the material of his slacks. Once more she took the place in the front and pushed him forward to where his back was pressed into the refrigerator. There she dug her body impossibly closer to his, rubbing against while burying her nose and every nook and cranny. Her tail seemed to have a mind of its own and slithered through her thighs stroking more blatantly against him.

"Dammit," Kaiba gasped at the attention. The very idea of one of his fantasies being so real, that the tail didn't come with a barcode had him ready to blow his load prematurely. How could watching Isis drink a bowl of cream make him this wound up? He closed his eyes not able to watch her use his body as a pole; it only messed with his mind further. "Isis…what are you—" He was cut off when he felt her hand blatantly cup him, squeezing lightly.

"Mmm…" Isis couldn't even speak or think at the moment. The smell, his responses, even the warmth radiating from under his clothing made her crazy. Her mind had one command and that was to fuck. She usually wasn't one for such vulgarities but she knew the moment too much of his skin was revealed, that is the way of sex that would commence. This deep primal urge to claim was nearly overwhelming to the point her vision was either sharpening or she was hallucinating.

The brunet shifted to the side and she was upon him. The two fell to the floor in a heap and a raving sex fiend scrabbled at his clothes. Isis' nails turned claws made quick work of his dress shirt. Sitting back on his hips she tore his undershirt to shreds as well but somehow was able to not hurt him. The skin across his chest was unscathed and he found the control attractive. Very attractive. Shifting forward she ran her nose across his now exposed torso and inhaled deeply, giving long cat licks. He knew her tongue had taken on feline qualities since it felt rougher than usual, but he liked it. Liked it a lot.

"Ah! Isis!" Kaiba felt he warned with much conviction, but the grin she now sported said otherwise. Since his alert went unheard she continued to bite across his chest. These weren't nips or accidents, they were genuine bites. He was surprised they had yet to pierce his skin. A particularly harsh chomp had him hissing and harder than he thought he could get from pain.

Isis moved away from the flesh and eyed the animal bites across his body. They were already turning purple. "Hmm…" Words were beneath her, only actions told what her tongue didn't have time for. She scooted further down his body and hovered on all fours, her face directly above the prominent bulge in the now rumpled slacks. Taking her index and middle finger she pressed them together and placed them off to the side so they avoided the zipper. She stared up at Kaiba, her face blank but her eyes burning intently into his watching one.

Kaiba's breath caught when she dug the nails in and gave a short jerk, successfully tearing the material. She paused to take in his reaction and inhaled deeply, once more repeating the action. The tear went down mid-inner thigh. Glancing down he found his boxers were still intact. She had to be toying with him. The sharp intake of breath solidified the idea. Was she getting off on the smell of his arousal and apprehension? Apprehension could often be translated as fear and it was common knowledge animals' smelled fear. Some even fed off of it. Maybe this was the case.

When Isis placed the same digits firmly on his erect crotch still covered in what he now saw as flimsy undergarments, taking a small experimental scratch, he watched her inhale deeply. Her changed eyes rolled in the back of her head before refocusing appearing almost black. That was all the conviction he needed. She repeated the action and he bit his lip to keep from yelping like a scared school girl. But he couldn't help himself; here she was holding something beyond sharp against his most sensitive area where only cotton separated the two. Yet with the precision of a surgeon Isis tore a hole big enough in them so that his member sprung free.

"Mrrrrrooooeeeeewwww…" Isis realized she had just given quite an obvious meow but that was all she could muster up with the smell that had been teasing her. It was now wafting freely around the space and she wasn't sure whether to smell or taste where it radiated from. Looking down at her flushed, sweating, panting prey she knew both were an option that would be chosen.

The CEO watched as the woman lowered her upper body, bottom raised high, and nuzzled his penis. She was inhaling so deeply he could feel his skin tug slightly. Her eyes blinked slowly, as if trying to seduce him further. But none of that was needed when her hot rough tongue lapped from his scrotum all the way up to his dribbling tip before repeating the action going the opposite direction. The tongue continued to give long agonizing licks; Isis coated everything she smelled in saliva and even went as far as to suck on the flesh of his inner thighs. She purred in appreciation when she finally allowed his shaft to slide through her swollen lips, her fangs gently scraping against the skin as it slowly sunk in.

"Nnnnnn—AH!" Kaiba blushed despite himself at the yelp. But when her fangs scraped him harder than before, he couldn't help but shy away.

His hips switched but were grabbed and put back in their position. Then she thoroughly swallowed him, sucking so hard it almost hurt. He trembled against the floor and appreciated the cold tile against his bare skin, considering how bad he was starting to sweat. Isis had yet to really start blowing him yet he was ready to come. Glancing down he watched his literal sex kitten stare at him, bottom wagging slightly while her tail twitched behind her. Her claws scraped lightly against his inner thigh sending tingles straight to his already tortured crotch. His head thudded back against the floor and he closed his eyes.

Her mouth continued to give long hard sucks before her tongue would slither against the hard flesh, lapping at the underside before following it back down, sucking on his testicles before once more giving slow angering licks. She was torturing him and enjoying every moment of it. Isis had always enjoyed orally pleasuring Kaiba though she would never admit it out loud, not even to him, but she assumed he knew by her vigor when the opportunity came. However the deed accompanied with her heightened senses not only made the task beyond amazing but she was sure she was going to come from the smell alone.

Not only were his sexually heightened pheromones laced with fear making her dizzy, but the vision of his trembling form only added to it. Usually the brunet had the usual pleasurable look on his face or even a smug one, especially if he was in one of his moods. However here she had him trembling on the kitchen floor absolutely at her disposal. She now understood why he enjoyed dominating her so much.

Isis suddenly paused, ears sitting atop of her head. She sat back on her haunches cocking her head to the side. "Isis-ah!" Her tail swung forward wrapping around the still hard flesh of her lover and roughly began jerking him off. Despite the disturbance her fun wouldn't end. Her nose twitched and shifted through the sex heavy air and focused in on the intruder. It was a male and his cologne smelled expensive. She felt she had met him before but really didn't care to know. She was having too much fun with Kaiba. Shifting back on all fours she went back to feasting on her snack. She realized her full plans were now out of the question, but all they had was time.

Kaiba couldn't stop panting now. Her tail's hold around his dick was so rough and jerking so hard it was painfully good but accompanied with the soft touch of the fur moving back and forth; he knew he wasn't going to last. He needed to come, wanted to come, was dying to come. At this point he was cursing his stamina and knew mind games were in order if he was going to blow his load. Looking back down at his kitty cat, her eyes were closed and she was inhaling deeply. That was until her tongue went back to licking and sucking him. Her tongue somehow wrapped around his balls and sucked hard. His leg accidently jerked from the treatment but her hand somehow caught it in a strong hold. She then draped the long limb over her shoulder, so she could further nuzzle his privates.

"SHIT!" Kaiba jerked when Isis nipped his sac. It hadn't hurt but he felt it should have. "Dammit Isis stop biting me—"

"Mr. Kaiba?"

Reality flooded back to his fogged brain like a bucket of ice water being dumped on him. Focusing his blurry eyes at the stove he found it was ten am. Dr. Nakamura had arrived, right on time as he usually did. He had told the man about Isis and requested he come over. The private practitioner was always quick to help Kaiba and especially Isis out since he believed the man had a small crush on his girlfriend. He couldn't blame him, Isis was a likable person and attractive. Just as long as the man didn't act upon it Dr. Nakamura wouldn't have to go missing.

"Mr. Kaiba? Are you here?"

"Isis—fuck—stop!" Kaiba whispered angrily. If he came in and found her blowing him on the kitchen floor, he knew their business relationship would never recover. She continued on as if she hadn't even heard him. In-fact she pulled her tail back and went back to personally handling his arousal. Her head bobbed up and down, her velvety hot throat contracting around his prize. "Ah! Stop. Dammit! Stop!" He reached down but found that was a mistake when she grabbed his wrist in the strong hold.

She pulled hard so his back would slide against the tile. Keeping her hold on his wrists, she pulled him far enough down. Using the help of their joined arms she hoisted his other leg over her shoulder and pulled him farther down, wiggling him when she moved up on her knees, bending forward. She bowed his body slightly and continued to suck the life out of him. Occasionally allowed her neck to take a break and forcefully pulled him back and forth. His erection worked his way in an awkward from such a position. He moaned quietly like a bitch in heat from the forceful treatment and bit the inside of his cheek when he heard Dr. Nakamura's footsteps shift.

"Mr. Kaiba?" Dr. Nakamura's soft voice called again. The brunet gritted his teeth against the hot fire scorching his pelvis and tired to get his arms and legs back. However Isis was easily holding him in place; her added strength worked against him. He was now officially Isis' bitch. Kaiba cursed everything and everybody including Isis and realized he needed to focus on coming if he were to get out of the predicament.

Rallying his mind towards a climax he focused on the hard sucks, rough tongue, and purring Isis was doing. Soon he felt those familiar sharp stabs rush to his groin and his hips twitched progressively. Her tail flicked forward grabbing a dish towel that was hanging up on the stove rail, and shoved it in his mouth when he started moaning uncontrollably. The tail then slithered up and dusted across his chest; playing with his nipples and tickling his abdomen. Before he could even realize he was coming, he was growling to keep from hollering just as loud as she was purring when she swallowed his release down, sucking every last drop from his. Even after his spunk ran dry he was still thrashing and groaning.

"Fuck…fuck…fuck…fuck…fuck…SHIT!" He groaned before collapsing against the floor. His legs flopped onto the floor once Isis finally released them and he knew he was permanently blind. All he could see was white. He couldn't catch his breath nor could he use his body. Closing his eyes he felt Isis leave him and was worried of Dr. Nakamura's safety and sanity. His safety because if the young man got turned on by her appearance he'd have to do something about it, thus his sanity would be put up for sale if he was dropped off on a remote island somewhere. But he couldn't move, speak, breathe, or see. He was useless. He allowed it, for now.

When he partially returned to himself he sat up and found his clothes and remnants of said garments gone. He also found himself naked, wrapped in one of his white bathrobes from upstairs, and his slippers. Thoroughly confused he stood up and peered over the counter, out through the doorway of the kitchen and found Isis sitting on her haunches on the kitchen counter. She was sucking lewdly on her tale and cleaning her hands. Her eyes shifted over her shoulder and watched as he stood to his full height. Giving him a look towards the doctor she stealthily leapt from the counter and went out silently through the side door that led to the side hallway. He realized she must have used the same speed and agility to fetch the clothes without the doctor noticing. He was starting to view her abilities as dangerous.

Kaiba shifted into a more cordial mode and called, "Dr. Nakamura, sorry to keep you waiting."

The black-haired man turned around, medical bag in hand and smiled awkwardly. "Kaiba, hello." He entered the kitchen and extended his hand to him. Hesitantly he watched his client return it. "My, your palms are sweaty. You're not getting sick too are you?" He brushed his hand against his slacks.

"Uh, no. Not at all. I just came from…my sauna so I'm a little sweaty at the moment." Kaiba mentally slapped himself for such a lame excuse but he was still too jelly-like in mind and body to come up with anything better.

"I didn't know you had a sauna," Dr. Nakamura said quietly.

"Neither did I till today."

"What…Are you sure you're okay?"

"Yes, fine. And so is ISIS…" Kaiba watched in horror as the cat slinked back into the room from the side door. Even though he could see her he couldn't hear her. It was the strangest thing. She glided in and hopped upon the counter, slinking directly behind Dr. Nakamura.

"Yes, Isis," Nakamura said eyes now worried, catching the distracted seemingly anxious man. "Kaiba, you don't seem well. Are you sure you're not catching what she has?"

"Positive." His jaw tightened when she leaned forward and inhaled deeply, inspecting the man. "In-fact, what she was—has is simply a BAD cold." Isis retracted her clawed hand when she heard "bad" spoken so sternly towards her.

Dr. Nakamura raised his brow and turned to see what Kaiba was looking at. When he found an empty kitchen he shrugged and shook his head. "So Isis is fine?" He looked back at Kaiba and found the man pale. "But are you?"

"Yes, yes I am and so is she…fornow." He clenched his jaw when he watched her leap back down from the overhead pots and pans caddy. How the pots and pans hadn't rattled when she did so he could only chop up to magic. "Sorry I called you out here for nothing. I suppose I simply overreacted."

"So it seems." Dr. Nakamura allowed Kaiba to escort him back to the door, which the CEO did hastily. "Well if anything changes Kaiba, please let me know. And get some rest, you seem edgy. It's not good for one's health."

"I will attempt to do so. Have a good day," he opened the door and waved the doctor goodbye. He didn't close the door till his car had pulled away to the exit gate. When he closed the door he found Isis standing behind it. "Dammit Isis! Quit creeping around here!"

"My sentiments Seto, but my feline instincts seem to be rather curious to not only your home but you as well." The last portion was said in a purr. Slowly she stalked towards him.

"Isis…no…" When she continued to prowl towards him, he began taking steps back. "After that stunt you pulled in the kitchen do you really think I'm going to let you near me?"

"Seto, love, I'm not inquiring. I'm acquiring."

Before Kaiba could consider running Isis' tail lashed out, wrapping around his ankle, tripping him to the floor. When she pounced he simply closed his eyes; she was too strong, demanding, and sexy. He wondered if tempting her with creamer had been a bad idea, but when her tail ticked across his revealed thighs, he thought not.

PLEASE READ:

SCCCCCORE! I did it. Sorry for the MIA-ness. Between work, getting food poisoning from hot dogs, bad allergies, and having to force myself to leave my beloved computer for the real world, things have been all over the place. Yet here I am. Hope this taste of what's to come, or who's to come; (nudge nudge) was good for everyone!

This was posted especially for:

Tru Mel Meiko Mei Ling – Melshums! I misses you! I must get on so we may walkie-talkie. Sorry for the disappearance. Life sucks like that. Haha. But I love the idea of Kaiba "tapping kitty booty". Hawt. Heh. And I know I deserve the eye patch of doom (shies away from its awesome power). Just go easy on me with that thing. Lol. And as usual you pay attention to detail; the creamer has some significance. I suppose.

Animelover6000 – I'm glad you see Isis as only being from the cat family too. I couldn't imagine her like part dog or even like bird or something. Only kitties. Ha ha.

Zoelle – I hope you enjoyed the chapter and it was eventful enough for you. More is definitely coming. Trust that.

Lace Kyoko – Isn't that super sexy? I love Kaiba with a gun. I KNOW he couldn't just keep Duel Monster's ish in that briefcase. There's a sexy hand gun somewhere in there. Lol. And your back should be killing you if you sleep like Isis nightly. I can't imagine. I died laughing when you mentioned you forgot Mokuba. EVERYONE does. I always feel bad for siblings who are easily forgotten. I always cameo them in some way. I'll probably do the same in the future with the Ishtar bros. Yay! I'm glad you compared the humor to The Enchantment in Family. I was hoping to capture the same fun but in-character flow. And of course it has to be kinky. And I read in public more often now and look like a creepy pedo too. I even read at work and get sneak attacked by workers and customers, looking at me like, "Why does she look like she's going to rape me?" Lol. Thanks for reading Lacie Ky-Ky.

Manipulateddata – You know Kaiba always has to rationalize the most irrational stuff. Lol.

Scooby82101 – Hey hey! Glad to see you're reading Feral Fetish. And thanks for the review! Sorry I haven't been on a while. Life has me running around but I hope to be back soon so we can catch up. (smiles) I died laughing at your "Coax her with the cream, rich boy, you might get laid" comment. Oh, I'm laughing now. One because the line reminded me of something Joey would say if he and Kaiba were actually friends. Secondly because I wrote the part of him seducing her with creamer in this chapter a while ago; you were totally in my brain. Lol.

Still stands: If I don't get one measly review, no new chapter, however if I do get one measly review, new chapter.

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