Chapter by Dax, Edited by Sam
Bullets struck the wall that protected Puss and Kitty as the Lords of Prey moved in on them, the group lead by a big, black bison who any really knew as Big Al. And it went without saying that the bison himself was seething as he leveled his Glock at the crates the two cats had taken cover behind.
"Give up Puss in Boots," Big Al shouted, the peal of gunfire briefly subsiding as his subordinates ejected their spent magazines, immediately fishing out new mags to reload.
"Do it and we'll spare Kitty's life."
Unfortunately for Al, his offer was met with Puss turning around with Kitty, the two cats, their heads covered by the hoods of their tactical vests and mouths covered by black masks to conceal their actual identities as they returned fire, their bullets finding their targets with ease as they ended the lives of five Lord of Prey agents.
"Well, that was easy," Puss said with a laugh, the tabby cat, well tabby when he was wearing black concealer on the exposed fur on his arms, and his wife standing to their feet from behind their cover.
"Don't jinx it, Amor," Kitty said with a roll of her eyes before turning to grab the suitcase that contained their payload from their mission; Fifty Million Dollars in unmarked bills. Unfortunately, when Kitty and Puss turned to run, a shot rang out. And right before Puss's eyes, Kitty stumbled to the ground as a bullet grazed her right leg through her dark-camo cargo pants, a loud yell of pain escaping her mouth as she clutched at her wounded thigh. And it didn't take Puss long to find where the shot had come from…
A sniper on the roof had got a clean shot…but their aim was clearly off.
But at that point, Puss didn't care as he saw his beloved fall to the ground, the disguised cat's heavy combat boots pounding on the pavement as he rushed to help her. But as he picked her up, he spotted an RPG in a crate next to him. Thinking fast, he quickly picked it up and took aim at the advancing terrorists.
But before he could fire…
BANG!
"URK!"
"PUSS!" Kitty screamed as she saw him fall to the ground, a stray bullet having struck him in the lower stomach. At that moment, anger filled her soul, the tuxedo cat only seeing red as she picked the RPG up, taking aim as she squeezed the trigger, the rocket quickly flying past Big Al before hitting the wall behind him.
Big Al was killed by the explosion alone, with the subsequent collapse of the wall the landing on and killing the remaining the Lords of Prey terrorists. But, before Kitty could smile in triumph, her eyes widened in horror as she saw that it was not only the wall collapsing…but the building itself.
Thinking quick on her feet, Kitty limped towards Puss. But the moment she reached him, her blood ran cold as she saw her love staring blankly at the collapsing ceiling, the tabby lying in a pool of his blood, the blood itself receiving a swirl of black as the color he wore mingled with he warm substance.
"Puss…please!" Kitty called, tears forming in her eyes as she tried to haul Puss to his feet. But alas, it was for naught as the last thing kitty remembered was being buried in several thousand tons of rubble.
When the dust settled, Kitty found herself in an unknown location.
There were strange symbols carved on the walls around her, blades hung on racks along the walls and the smell of burning coal filled her nose. But once she had gotten her wits about her, the beautiful cat suddenly remembered her beloved, her eyes going wide as she looked for her husband. Unfortunately, Antonio was nowhere to be seen.
Suddenly, her breath got caught in her throat as her heart skipped a beat and her elegant, smooth fur stood on end as she heard a terrifying sound.
A sound she had not heard since a botched attempt to steal the infamous Wishing Star Idol one year ago…
When she and Puss had found Perrito.
It was the whistling tune of Death.
"Hola, Senora Gatos."
Turning around, Kitty came face to face with Death, his red eyes locked onto her pretty blue eyes as the demonic wolf stood over her, his imposing frame concealed under a black, tattered hoodie, and his tell-tale sickles sheathed in their holsters on a pair of dark brown cargo pants, the claws on his bare, digitigrade feet clacking on the cold floor as he began to circle the terrified Kitty.
"Muerte," she greeted, trying her very best not to sound afraid, but the slight waver and her voice, and her shaking frame betrayed her true feelings. And to Death, it was truly delightful thing as the wolf smiled, sniffing the air, looking somewhat happy as he continued to circle around Kitty…
Like a predator circling it's prey in the prehistoric times of old.
"I just love the smell of fear," he sighed before stopping in his pacing, the white lobo now face to face with the tuxedo gato.
"Don't worry Kitty, I am not after you…just here to take your second life."
The beautiful tuxedo cat looked shocked for a brief second, but then calmed down.
"So, I just died, that means I still have seven more lives."
Suddenly, Kitty's relief shifted to panic as she remembered something, or more specifically someone…
Who had but one life left.
"Antonio," she gasped out, clasping her hands to her chest, a thin line of tears building in her eyes.
"Is he…?
"Dead?" Death asked, finishing her sentence of her, a smirk tugging at the corners of her mouth as Kitty nodded. And before the tuxedo cat had a chance to react, the white wolf smiled a devious smile as he snapped his fingers, a pinkish-purple ring of fire appearing around the two of them as Death walked toward Kitty, pulling on of his blades out from under his poncho.
With a dark smile, the wolf pointed at a scratched off cat head…alongside eight others.
"Dead indeed," he said.
This proved too much for Kitty as she fell to her knees.
It couldn't be true.
The man she loved more than her own life was gone.
This was going to crush poor Perrito, for not only was his adopted father now gone, but his first real friend as well. It was with his in mind that the broken-hearted Kitty let out a feral scream of anger, drawing her pistol and pointing it at Death, the wolf merely smirking as his red eyes glowed.
"Oh, does the pretty kitty want her handsome tabby back?"
"Give him back to me Death, or so help me I'll cross the ten rings of Hell just to get him back!" Kitty screamed, wet, salty tears streaming down her cheeks as she glared daggers at the smiling master of death itself, who said nothing as he moved like lighting, disarming Kitty with ease, before wrapping his huge paw around her smaller neck, not enough to choke her, but just enough to immobilize her as she frantically pried at his grip.
"I like a girl who is tough."
At this point, all Kitty could do was struggle against the wolf, but he was too strong for her.
And as Death leaned forward, leaned forward, he took a deep whiff of her scent, making Kitty tense up in shock and confusion as the immortal canine dug his snout deep into the crook of her neck.
"I just love the smell of fear."
He sniffed again.
"And sexy feline bitches."
Suddenly, he threw her to the ground and stood over her.
"You are a fucking monster," she growled.
Death only looked at Kitty, a lustful though coming to his head as he licked his lips hungrily.
Damn, she's so sexy when she's angry. Maybe this work out better than I thought.
The wolf looked happy as he quickly dropped to his knees and pulled her up to his face.
"How about we make a deal?" he asked, once again licking his lips.
Kitty really didn't like making deals with Death, but it would be unwise to not hear what the wolf had to say. After all, if she tried to fight him, then Perrito would be without any family. So, with a defeated sigh, Kitty looked at Death.
"What do you have in mind?"
"You and I fuck right here and now," he said letting her go.
"And I'll let Puss in Boots have a second chance at the life he lost."
Kitty was disgusted at the idea, but this was for her husband and Perrito. So, the beautiful cat looked at the wolf and submitted to him, still, she wanted to have a say in this deal.
"If I fuck you, I want to do it in the comforts of somewhere nice."
"So be it, my sexy Gato," Death said as he used his power to transport him and Kitty into a nice house.
But it wasn't just the house that they were in, Kitty and Death were now wearing completely different clothing. She was wearing a nice, cute dress and Death was wearing a simple shirt and Jeans. Before she could even ask him about the change in clothing, the wolf grabbed her once more.
"Hey, I only agreed to sleep with you for my husband, so show me some respect."
Kitty tried to pull away from him, to get out of his grip but his hand only gripped her shoulder more tightly whilst his other arm snaked around her waist, moving uncomfortably close to her ass over her short dress.
"Oh, I am the one in charge here, so you'll do everything I ask you to do. And right now, I want you to take that cute little dress of so I can get you in my bed and fuck your sweet little pussy."
Death expected kitty to begin to struggle in earnest and held her arms to her sides by clamping one of his larger muscular arms around her whilst his other hand began pulling her dress up inch by inch, all while Kitty tried hard to break free from his grasp, managing to hit his thigh painfully as she tried to knee his groin, but he managed to get her dress up to right below her breasts without letting her get away.
All the while Kitty was crying out for him to stop, to let her do this on her own.
"You can't do this to me! No! Stop, this is rape, you can't do this! Death! I don't want this, let me go! No!"
She was crying by now, tears streaming down her face as the wolf ripped the dress off her, leaving her standing in only her red bra and panties. She felt more exposed than ever before in her life. She could feel his erection pressing into her naked belly through his jeans as his hands moved to the clasp of her bra on her back.
"Oh, sweet girl, I can do anything I want to you now. So, stop fucking whining and accept that from now on you'll spend a lot of time with my cock inside you."
With this he managed to open the clasp and pull the flimsy fabric of her bra off and away from her, exposing her firm, round c-cup tits to the air, all while she continued struggling as he pushed her back towards the bed, laying her down on it as he straddled her hips. Kitty's arms were free now, so she tried to punch him in the face, but the wolf only laughed and pulled out some tape from the bedside drawer. With this he secured her hands together above her head before attaching them to the headboard. This pushed her breasts out towards him, which he took advantage of by taking the nipple of her left breast into his mouth and sucking on it.
"Aah, I hate you, you need to stop doing this, please!"
She noticed quickly that trying to get her hands free was doing nothing, so now she focused on trying to kick him again, but with him straddling her it was hard to even move her legs. Kitty felt incredibly afraid lying almost naked on the soft bed with Death over her, his mouth on her chest. She couldn't believe that Death was going to rape her. How could he be okay with this?
"If you don't stop complaining, I'll tape your mouth shut too!" Death said as he pulled his own T-shirt over his head and threw it somewhere in the room. If Kitty hadn't been so terrified and focused on finding a way out of this situation, she would have noticed that he was quite well-built with a lean but muscular frame, and not unattractive for a wolf at all.
Death then stopped but remained on top of Kitty. This puzzled her, that is until Death leaned down and began to gently kiss her neck, as if he became someone completely different as he took his sweet time on her neck, the beautiful cat soon finding it very hard not to moan. Hearing her moaning, Death then slipped one hand down into her panties, where he rubbed her wet pussy lips.
"Oh my, how wet you feel, my sexy Gato," Death smiled as he trailed kisses down from her neck to her breasts. And at this point, kitty would be lying if she said the sensation didn't feel amazing, as not even her husband made her feel like this just from kissing. The wolf then took her nipple in his mouth and gently sucked on it. After a while, he pulled away as he looked at Kitty and gently caressed her face, tucking a strand of her long silver-streaked black hair behind her ear.
"I'm sorry if I scared you, but I love it when my lovers show fear before pleasure," he said before kissing her deeply, Kitty moaning into the kiss as his tongue explored her mouth, her smaller tongue instantly overwhelmed as his filed her mouth completely. But she wasn't about to complain as she was indeed loving this level of passion from Death.
After about two minutes, Death broke the kiss, only to get off the bed, but to before releasing Kitty's, the tuxedo cat no laying naked, watching him as he undid his belt and pulled it out of his trousers, placing it on the bed beside her before removing his jeans, the bulge of his cock noticeable in his boxers as climbed onto the bed, hovering over the top of Kitty.
Once he was satisfied, Death trailed his fingertips lightly across the skin of her collar bones, causing the skin on her chest to flush pink through her white fur once more. Moving lower, his fingers moved to her breasts, grazing over her erect nippers so lightly that it left her begging for more, especially when he closed his forefinger and thumb around her tight nipple, squeezing gently and tugging just enough to make her back arch and her breath catch in her throat. Seeing the effect, he was having he quickly released her nipple before pinching and tugging harder, pulling it away from her body, making her gasp.
"Oh fuck..." she breathed out roughly as his fingers continued their delicate trail down her body, tickling their way down across her stomach as she realized she was holding her breath in anticipation. They slid down lower, over the neatly trimmed hair above the folds of her pussy then hesitated briefly. She waited, tension building in her clit as it was begging to be touched, only for him to continue the descent of his fingers down onto her thigh. Gradually the trail moved closer and closer to where she was begging to be touched by him again.
She knew she was wet, and that the built-up frustration meant it wouldn't take long for her reach a climax as Death's fingers slid through the wet flesh of her pussy and lightly grazed her waiting clit. Instinctively she moaned and arched her back, his fingers slipping into her wetness and quickly back to her clit, slowly circling it. Her breathing became heavier, and she couldn't help but move her hips in response to his touch as he began rubbing her clit harder, slipping his fingers back inside her pussy to make them wet again.
"Oh, Death! Give me the greatest pleasure my body ever had," Kitty begged loudly.
He stopped.
"As you wish, my sexy Gata," Death said shifting his body from beside her to between her legs as he kissed her furiously, before allowing his kisses to begin the same trail as his fingers had previously. When his mouth reached her nipple, he licked and sucked at it before carefully grabbing it between his teeth and biting softly. His kisses continued lower, across her stomach and down the sides by her wet slit. He pulled the sides of her pussy apart to reveal her hot wetness and blew a cool stream of air onto her clit. It made her throb with desire, screaming to be licked and sucked. His tongue carefully ran along the length of her pussy, pausing just before he reached her sensitive nub.
"Oh fuck," Kitty moaned loudly as Death's tongue swirled in a circle around her clit, teasing her, before flicking his tongue once over it. Kitty's hips bucked, aching for him to repeat it. He circled her again before sucking her clit into his mouth. Another loud moan escaped her as she finally felt the touch she had so desperately needed as he moaned into her pussy in response as he continued to lick and suck at her clit.
Kitty felt his hand move lower before he slowly slid one finger deep inside her, curling it purposefully to stroke her g spot while continuing to tongue her. He pulled his finger out and roughly pushed two in, curling them up to her g spot again. He pushed his fingers in and out of her hard, listening carefully to how she was responding to his movements. Kitty was breathing heavily; nipples erect and hips moving uncontrollably to meet the movements of his tongue and fingers.
"Fuck...Death...fuck..." was all she could mutter as she could feel the tension building inside her, hearing her own wetness as she knew was getting close. He knew it too because he pulled his fingers out and inserted another, fucking her hard with them while he flicked his tongue backwards and forwards across her clit. She grabbed at the bed sheets to steady herself, her hips pushing towards him as she felt it build and the heat begin to wash over her, warming her from the inside.
Her hips bucked with every wave of her orgasm making her push into him more and her legs quivered with pleasure as he continued pushing his fingers into her and using his tongue on her clit while she came, her hip movements beginning to slow as she started to pant as he pulled his fingers slowly out of her, using his tongue to lick the fresh, hot juices from them before dropping his head to her pussy to push his tongue inside her to taste her better. He licked her one final time up the entire length of her slit, lapping up the last of her pleasure before moving himself further up and pushing his lips against hers, forcing her to taste herself.
"You taste so fucking good," He said, pulling his mouth away from hers and smiling at her.
Death rolled them over so that Kitty was sitting on top of him and she reached down to free his cock from his boxers. His cock sprung free and she couldn't help but be intimidated by its size and girth, the head of the sixteen-inch-long, five-inch-thick cock shining with precum that dribbled down the length to his softball-sized knot, which sat upon pair of of heavy balls, each the size of a small grapefruit.
Kitty, swallowing a nervous lump in her throat, shuffled her body up, positioning her still wet pussy above the head of his thick cock before slowly lowering herself on to it. She felt him begin to fill her, his breathing become heavy as she slowly slid herself down the length of his shaft, enjoying the fullness and the electricity of the moment. But it was at one point that kitty noticed that she was managing to take more and more of the massive dong in her without any discomfort, especially when she noticed the very noticeable tubular bulge creeping up her abdomen toward her chest.
"Okay Lobo," she said with an accusing glare towards the smirking wolf.
"How am I not dead form taking this monster?"
"I have a certain power when it comes to pleasure, Gatita," Death cooed at Kitty, another loud moan escaping her throat as he suddenly thrust upward, the bulge not growing, rather staying at the middle of her stomach. But the sensation sent a shot of pleasure so powerful through Kitty that she experienced a mini-orgasm right there as Death grabbed onto her hips, pulling her further and further down on his hard cock, making her stomach protrude a little more with each inch.
"It won't break you…but you will feel every…single…inch."
And once Death let out a low, lustful grown, Kitty, who upon feeling Death's huge knot rest against her pussy lips, looked down to see that true to his word, Death's cock seemed to shrink as it entered her, but the pressure grew all the same. But at that point, she didn't care as she began to rock slowly backwards and forwards, feeling him swell further inside her as his knot rubbed against her clit, Death grabbing her hips and forcing her to quicken the pace as she rode him hard, enjoying the look of pleasure on his face.
And as his red eyes glowed brightly as her blue ones sparkled, Kitty leaned forward to kiss him, changing her movements as she did, the sexy female now sliding her slick pussy up and down the full length of his shaft, her pussy lips kissing his knot every time she came down. That is until Death moved his knees up to rest his feet on the bed and took over, thrusting himself into her over and over, holding her tightly by the waist to steady her as the depth of his cock built another orgasm for her as he continued to fuck her hard, listening to how fast she was now breathing as every thrust brought her closer towards the edge.
"Cum with me, my querida," He said as he continued slamming his cock into her, his knot trying to slip into her, his words being all she needed to tip her over the edge as she felt the orgasm roll over her and a loud moan escape her lips, her hips shaking as she felt her muscles tense around his shaft. Death moaned in response and bit down gently on her shoulder as she felt his knot jerk inside her, locking the two together as he filled her with his hot cum, his balls unleashing so much that Kitty could only moan as she felt her belly expand from the copious amount of spunk being pumped into her until she looked about halfway through a typical feline pregnancy.
Once they had caught their breath, Kitty sat up with Death still inside her and looked him in the eye, the wolf smiling at her, licking his lips as she smiled back.
"You won't tell my husband that I fucked you?" Kitty asked, gettingher response as Death shook his head.
"I'll never tell him," Death said smugly.
"Good, now I'm leaving," Kitty replied, gently tugging at Death's knot, only for her hips to be held by Death.
"One more time first."
Death smiled as he rolled Kitty onto her back, the tuxedo cat feeling him harden inside her again. She couldn't help but wonder if this was a new fetish she has been waiting to experience but the thought drifted from her mind as Death picked up his leather belt, looped it round itself a few times, put both her hands inside it before pulling it tight and pushing her now tied hands above her head and began to slowly move his cock in and out of her once more, the sound of his jizz sloshing around inside of her music to his ears as he fucked good and long. But what Kitty didn't know was that her husband had been watching the whole thing and was now wishing to join in the fun. After all, it isn't every day that your wife would trade her body for his soul. The sounds of Kitty moaning; Death's growling and their cries of reaching climax was music to his ears.
Puss quickly undressed himself and hurried into the bedroom, both Death and his love looking at him when he did, his dick pointing straight at his already spent wife, much to Death's arousal and Kitty's shock and confusion. But the look in his eyes said it all…He wanted to fuck his wife and even have a go at Death.
Seeing the look in her husband's eyes, Kitty sat up in the bed while Death laid there without saying a thing.
"Puss, my love! You're alive. I can't believe Death kept his word and brought you back," she smiled as Death cracked a smile.
Puss suddenly looked confused.
"Brought me back?" he asked. It suddenly dawned on the tabby that his wife wasn't informed by Death about his deal with him. Puss started laughing. "My beloved, I was never dead. Death and I made a deal that I would let him sleep with you in exchange for us to have a chance at a normal life with Perrito."
Kitty suddenly snapped.
"Antonio, no eres bueno, pésimo, dos tiempos, bastardo!" She began yelling at him while Death held back his laughter. It was really cute to see the beautiful Softpaws giving her husband an ear full for pulling such a stunt.
",,,You know what I just went through?" Kitty shouted turning to Death. "He fucked me in both the ass and pussy! You and I are husband and wife, we made an oath to respect our wedding vows…"
"But you sure did enjoy it with him," Puss said cutting Kitty off. "After all, Katherine, we did talk about spicing up our sex life."
She couldn't argue with that. They had talked about it and she even suggested that they could try a threesome, but Kitty had never known her husband to strike a deal with Death. She looked at him and then at the wolf who now rock hard once more. Kitty figured that now would be a good time to try a threesome.
"Ok," she said to the two of them. The lovely Siamese started things off slow. She and Puss began to kiss while Death moved up behind her. The wolf began kissing the side of her neck, causing Kitty to moan into her husband's lips as he kissed. After a bit of romantic foreplay, Kitty looked at her two lovers.
"Take me to the bed," Kitty whispered in a sexy tone. She didn't even know what exactly they planned to do with her, but she was eager to find out. Kitty's heart was racing as Puss backed her up to the foot of the bed and crossed himself.
"Dios me dé fuerzas." Puss said as if he was praying.
"Amén a eso." Death said and used his powers to create some three-inch open-toe high heels. "Ware these my sexy Gato," the wolf commander her. She put them on.
Now wearing only the heels, Kitty sat on the edge of the bed and ran one hand up each of the boys' dick, marveling at the sight of how hard they were. Kitty's touch made Death's and Puss's cocks only harder. Kitty could feel those boners solidifying to her touch, making her grin again and maintaining her excitement. She looked up at Death first and then Puss as she uttered in Spanish, "Comencemos esta fiesta."
Kitty slid off the edge of the bed, squatting between the two horny men. "Do you want me to work on you first, or your friend?" she asked Puss. Puss desperately wanted the attention from Kitty but had never watched her pleasure another man before, which was a shame, so Puss responded, "Start with him, and I'll watch. But don't forget about me!"
Kitty's eyes gave Puss a devilish look, replying, "I couldn't forget about you, Mi amor," before Kitty fixed her attention on Death's dick pointing at her face.
Kitty giggled at the excitement of pleasuring Death in front of her husband and immediately began to stroke it skillfully with one hand. Death moaned, and his moan grew louder once he felt Kitty's lips and tongue make contact with the tip of his red dick as Kitty continued to stroke its length. As Kitty took more of Death's cock into her mouth, her hand slid down to rub his balls while her free hand supported herself against Death's hip. Death sighed and moaned uncontrollably as Kitty slowly but surely engulfed his entire cock in her mouth.
As he watched on, Puss was unable to refrain from masturbating as he watched his wife begin to suck Death's dick. "You look so hot sucking his dick, Kitty," Puss said, praising his pretty lady as her head began to bob back and forth, her lips and tongue pressing against the veins and rigid flesh of Death's penis. Death ran both his hands through Kitty's soft, dark fur as she sucked his cock, all while Puss beat off to the sight.
Still sucking Death, Kitty reached over and wrapped her other hand around Puss's cock. Now that she had a good rhythm going on Death, she managed to stroke her boyfriend at the same time so that he didn't have to do it himself anymore. "Oh fuck, baby," Puss moaned, continuing to profusely affirm his sexy girl, "look at you handling two men at once! Muy impresionante." He could hardly believe Kitty had never been in this situation before, based on how well she was doing. He couldn't wait to see how Kitty performed once both cocks were inside her.
After a few moments, Kitty switched, taking Puss's cock in her mouth and playfully licking and sucking the head while she stroked the base. For the first little while simply kept her other hand wrapped around Death's full-mast erection as she focused on pleasuring her husband. After a moment, she took more of Puss into her mouth until the tip was poking the back of her throat and her hand had no shaft left to hold onto, and so her hand shifted to gently rub his balls. Puss cursed and groaned, and Kitty began to suck his cock just like Puss had watched her do to Death a few minutes before.
Once Kitty was in full swing blowing Puss, her other hand began to slide up and down Death's cock so that she was managing both men at once again. As Kitty beat him off, Death looked down at her jiggling breasts. "Shit, those are nice," Death muttered while helping himself to a feel. After another moment, both men agreed to pick Kitty up so that she was standing straight. It pulled her mouth away from Puss's cock, but Puss was OK with it because more fun was to be had.
Puss and Death lay the playful woman on the bed, her back on the mattress, her legs dangling over the edge. Puss sat up on the bed beside Kitty on her right side; Death crouched down between Kitty's legs. Together, the men went to work pleasuring their pretty lady. Death sniffed around her pussy, giving it a nibble or lick. Next, Puss leaned over, putting one hand on Kitty's left breast and his mouth on the other, right over the nipple. Kitty cried out with pleasure and was even more excited knowing what was about to happen where Death was. Kitty instinctively spread her legs farther apart, and Death lunged in, licking Kitty's slit and working his tongue into her pussy.
Having her pussy eaten caused Kitty to immediately writhe, arching her back and kicking her legs as Death bathed her vagina with his tongue. Puss had Kitty equally aroused from the attention his hand and mouth were giving her tits. After a few minutes of this attention from the boys, Kitty looked Puss in the eyes and asked, "Is your friend going to fuck me or not?" Puss quickly looked at Death, who had heard loud and clear, prompting him to stand up and put one hand under Kitty's right thigh while his other hand lined his cock up with the gorgeous girl's pussy. Kitty reached down to help Death push his tip into her, while Puss supported Kitty's head as she looked down at a new cock she was about to conquer.
Once Death had fit half of his manhood into Puss's wife's cunt, Kitty pulled her hand back, instead now supporting the top half of her body by her elbows and watching with lust as Death now had his other hand under Kitty's other thigh, holding her legs up around his hips as he sank deeper and deeper into Kitty until his balls were touching Kitty's taint. Kitty grinned wide and moaned, "You cock feels so good in my pussy, Death," as Death bottomed out inside her. Meanwhile, Kitty's husband was rubbing her shoulders and boobs as he watched on, as aroused as anyone in the room while his wife got fucked by the wolf.
"Go ahead, Death," Puss encouraged, "nail my wife!" Death responded by promptly beginning to thrust in and out of Kitty. He started slowly, wanting to be gentle with this sweetheart of a lady and the wife of his friend, but both Puss and Kitty urged him to fuck her harder. "Come on, man!" Puss said. "Fuck her harder!"
"Yes!" Kitty moaned, "fuck me like I know you want to!" To their request, Death began to pump in and out Kitty harder and faster, pushing her forward and back on the bed, making her legs bounce with each thrust as they rested in his arms.
"That's it! That's it!" Puss said while watching Death slam repeatedly into Kitty.
"Oh, fuck yeah!" Kitty cried, moaning louder and louder until she turned her head and said to Puss, "Now fuck my mouth." Needing no more encouragement than Death had needed, Puss knelt beside his lover's head and pushed his cock past those pretty lips, which Kitty had turned toward him. Puss then held onto Kitty's head and began to thrust into Kitty, just like Death was doing only at the opposite end.
The bed creaked quietly beneath Kitty and Puss as the boys pumped in and out of either end of the Spanish beauty. With one hand, Kitty gripped the comforter beneath her while her other hand wrapped around Puss's back and held onto his ass. Puss held onto Kitty's head as he jammed his cock as deep into her mouth as he could again and again, all while Death was going to town slamming her pussy over the edge of the bed and all three of them were moaning.
Death looked at Puss and with a smile, he pulled the handsome tabby into a kiss. At first, Puss was shocked to Death's sudden actions, but he quickly warmed up to it. The tabby and wolf began a heated make-out session while Kitty remained under them.
After a few minutes in this position, Puss broke the kiss and said to Kitty, "My turn for your pussy." No one contested, since Kitty was, after all, his wife. Puss lay next to Kitty, his legs over the edge of the bed as well, and Death reluctantly pulled out of that tight, wet pussy that he had very much enjoyed fucking. As soon as Death was out of her, Kitty rolled over and straddled Puss, her knees on either side of his hips as the couple, sweating and breathing heavily already, worked together to get Puss's cock into her already used pussy, which accepted him readily. Effortlessly, Kitty slid down the whole length of Puss's cock, and the two of them moaned in unison. Puss sank his nails into Kitty's ass, whose hands held herself up against Puss's chest. Then the two began to thrust into each other, ensuring all of Puss's cock sank deep into Kitty each time the husband and wife came together.
The two worked up to a faster pace, causing Puss's balls to slap against her taint with each thrust. They fucked right in front of Death for a couple minutes, and Death just stood by and stroked himself, enjoying the show but not sure what to do. After another minute, he caught a glance from Puss, a look that was crystal clear to Death. As Kitty continued to ride Puss's cock, Death stepped up behind the two, right behind Kitty's ass.
Before Death could make contact, Puss told Kitty, "I want to double-penetrate you." Perhaps in a different context, Kitty's reaction would have been to protest and weigh the potential outcomes in this situation. However, she was entirely aroused, and the thought of having two men filling both her holes in unison really turned her on in this moment, even though her experience with anal was still novice.
To Puss's surprise, Kitty consented immediately. "Go ahead!" she said, and then to Death, "I saw some lube on the nightstand drawer. Don't you dare go in my ass without using any like you did before." Death stepped away from the bed to retrieve the item and then promptly apply the substance liberally to Kitty's asshole and his own cock while Puss remained sheathed inside the neighboring hole. Once he was done with it, Death tossed the tube on the bed beside Puss and Kitty and then positioned his cock directly in line with Kitty's alternate entrance.
Kitty and Puss ceased from their motion on the bed. Puss held Kitty down by her shoulders, pressing her boobs against his chest, hearing her heavy breathing and even feeling the hard beating of her heart as she prepared for double penetration. Death poked the tip of his cock into Kitty's ass, which had somehow become tighter than her pussy, especially now since her pussy was filled with Puss's cock. Kitty cried out, half in pain, half in pleasure "How is my ass so tight? You fucked it once already."
Death smiled. "I used my powers my hermosa gatita." he said and worked inch after inch of his cock into her ass while Puss's cock barely stirred in her other hole. Puss kissed Kitty's neck and lips while rubbing her back and shoulders as Death eased more and more of himself into his partner's wife until both men were balls-deep inside their sexy Diosa Gato.
Everyone's hearts were racing as the boys worked to double-stuff Kitty. Puss's excitement peaked as he felt Death's cock push into Kitty on the other side of the membrane that separated their two penises. The intrusion caused Kitty's already tight pussy to close around Puss's cock even more. Meanwhile Kitty was panting, sweat already forming on her breasts, forehead and all down her back as she continued to brace through Death's penetration. It was a little uncomfortable, even with all that lube, but it was so wildly hot that the pleasure of two men inside her made her feel by far outweighed any initial pain caused by sex sandwich the three of them had created.
"Are you OK?" Death asked Kitty once he was fully inside her, wanting to ensure her comfort before the boys really got going.
"I'm fine," Kitty said, "It feels good! I just need a minute."
"Take your time, Mi amor," Puss said, still running his hands up and down Kitty's back and through her hair. "You're so sexy - oh my gosh!" Kitty smiled down at Puss as she continued to take deep breaths until the pressure in her holes began to subside and her body adjusted to the sensation of two men inside her at once.
After a minute or so, Kitty gave the green light. "OK, go for it," she said. "But start slow."
"Are you sure?" Puss asked, eager to get to work with Death and double-fuck this beauty.
"Yes, I'm sure," Kitty responded. "I want you both to double-penetrate me!"
"Good enough for me," Puss said.
"And me," Death piped in as he began to slowly pull back, easing his cock out of Kitty's ass until only the tip was inside. Then he pushed forward, sliding inch after inch of himself back inside, and, as he did, Puss thrust back himself so that he was making more room for Death's cock in Kitty's ass as Death thrust forward.
"Oh!" Kitty cried out, the pressure now turning into real pleasure. "Oh, that feels nice!"
"Good!" Puss responded, now holding onto Kitty's shoulders. "It feels good for me too." Kitty appreciated how the guys took turns going in and out of her and how they eased their pace to start. Their focus and teamwork made it easier for her to adjust to the new experience and feel genuine pleasure, even as Puss and Death began to work up to a faster pace slowly but surely.
"Oh! Fuck!" Kitty cried as Puss and Death began to thrust into her a little harder and faster. She let out a girlish giggle and said, "Eso es tan caliente!" Kitty pushed herself up, her hands on either side of Puss's shoulders while Puss continued to hold onto her shoulders and pump up into Kitty's pussy while he grunted without saying a word. He admired the look of pleasure on his wife's face, her sexy tits swaying forward over his chest as she took thrusts at her back end from two men. Meanwhile, Death had one hand on Kitty's back and the other wrapped around her ankle as he plundered Kitty's ass, sinking his whole shaft into it each time Puss retracted from Kitty's pussy and then pulling back as Puss sank back into that sexy body. The more time that went by, the faster the boys were able to work together to saw in and out the hottest girl they had ever known.
"Mmm, how're you doing, baby?" Puss asked amid staggered breathing as he continued to work over Kitty's pussy.
"Really good," Kitty replied. "You can go faster if you want."
"I heard that!" Death said, and the boys immediately picked up their pace, sliding in and out of their shared female. Their balls slapped against Kitty's taint each time one of the guys thrust into her, taking turns penetrating her beautiful body as they double-fucked her. The increased pace made Kitty moan even louder and eventually collapse on top of Puss, her breasts now pressed against her lover's chest as their sweat mingled.
The boys continued to fuck Kitty together while all three of them moaned for a few more minutes until Puss spoke up. "Let's switch places," he said to Death. Without a word, Death slowed to a stop and pulled out. Kitty cried out as Death's cock popped out of her ass, and, without needing instruction, she pulled herself off Puss, rolling onto her side and attempting to catch her breath as the boys swapped positions. Death and Puss took a moment to admired the sweat-soaked beauty, who smiled back at them as she recovered from the most intense fucking she had received so far in her life.
"Are you good for another round?" Death asked Kitty as he sat down next to her and lay on his back, stroking his cock.
"Please, let me rest a bit" Kitty said in response. "I'll outlast both of you once I get some energy back." She wasn't sure she believed what she had just said, but it certainly was hot for the guys to hear her say it.
Death suddenly had a naughty idea. "You can go get yourself a drink in the kitchen," he said. Kitty nodded and got up to make herself something nice, leaving her husband and Death alone.
"Now you're all mine, Antonio," Death smiled before he lunged at Puss.
The Tabby was then assaulted with gentle to aggressive kisses from the handsome wolf. Soon they were face to face, their eyes locked in primal attraction. Death's lips met his and the two men kissed for the second time. The kiss was unlike any Puss had ever experienced. It was passionate and masculine. There was nothing effeminate in their kiss. There was no female role in their exchange. They were two men, lips locked together, tongues occasionally battling for territory. Hands moving over fur as they explored this very new pleasure.
Death propped himself up on his hands. "Mmm. That was so sexy," he said.
"I know," said Puss. "I want you, Death."
Death smiled, moved down Puss's body, grabbed onto Puss's cock and lowered his lips over the end of it. Puss's eyes were closed. His hands ran though Death's fur as the wolf sucked on his hard member.
"That feels so fucking good," he moaned.
Death took to the job effortlessly, running his tongue over the tip and stroking the base.
"I don't want to cum yet either," said Puss.
Death let go and moved back up to kiss Puss. They spent a good long time that way, kissing, moaning and letting their hands roam.
"What's next?" asked Death.
"Something new," Puss answered.
"Moment of truth?"
"Moment of truth."
"Are you sure you want to do this?"
"Are you?"
Death smiled. "There's really only one way to be sure," he said. "Do you want me to use it?"
"Of course," Puss reassured. "But be sure to make me nice and slick."
Death picked up the lube and held it in his hand. "Think your wife will be made if I fuck you?" he laughed.
"I think not," answered Puss, "or maybe she'll go crazy on my ass after we leave this place."
"Okay," said Death, as he popped the cap and drizzled the fluid onto his hand. "Just remember that we can call it quits at any point."
He coated his dick, making sure it was completely slippery. Then, he nodded to Puss, who lifted his tail and spread his legs, trying hard to relax. Death put some lube on his fingers and ran them over the outside of Puss's ass hole. Slowly, he pressed his finger to it, and Puss loosened as much as he could. The finger pushed into him, slippery with lube. Death worked it in and out to prime his hole, then withdrew is hand back to his cock. The wolf began to jack off while he ran his tongue across Puss's hole. After a few licks, Death moved forward and lined up his cock with Puss's ass. Puss could feel the tip of it press against him.
"Here goes," said Death as he pushed steadily against the hole.
Puss fought the urge to tighten up. Instead, he did his best to relax and allow it. The pressure was intense as Death's hard cock pushed into his ass, first the head, and then, inch by inch, the rest of his cock. "Oh fuck," Puss exclaimed. "You're inside me."
Death started to slide in and out slowly. The slow rocking motions were turning the pressure into pleasure. There was, suddenly, a rush of sensation as Death's cock reached just the right spot.
"Oh fuck!" Puss exclaimed. "Fuck me!"
Death leaned forward, so that he was on top of Puss. Their lips met again. Puss grabbed Death's ass and followed it with each thrust, his own hard dick now rubbing against Death's stomach between their naked bodies. Surprise and ecstasy mixed in his mind. It was almost too unreal. It was really happening. There was Death sliding his hard cock in and out of his ass. He was having gay sex and thoroughly enjoying it.
They moaned and panted, enjoying the forbidden ecstasy of their entwined bodies. Their nude skin pressed together as Death thrust again and again, building toward climax. He kissed Puss again. "I think I'm going to cum," he warned.
"Do it," Puss encouraged as he gripped tightly to Death's ass cheeks with his hands. "Shoot your cum into me."
Death didn't need much prompting at that point. He tensed up and moaned deeply, releasing his hot semen. He collapsed forward. "Oh fuck!" he exclaimed. "That was so fucking hot."
Their bodies were now coated in sweat. The hotel room was filled with the scent of their exertions. "Mmm," said Puss. "I'm so turned on by you. I never thought I'd be so horny for a man. That felt so good."
Death looked into his eyes. "Show me," he said. "Fuck me, Puss."
But Puss suddenly blushed. "Ok, pero necesito orinar primero." he said and got ready to pull himself free from the wolf.
"No!" Death growled. "Fuck me first, then you can mark me as yours, Antonio."
Puss could not believe what he heard. Death wanted him to urinate on him. Disgusting yes, but it sure sounded hot. So, the handsome tabby agreed to do what Death asked.
He got to his hands and knees, and Puss lifted himself off the bed. He grabbed the bottle of lube and lined up behind Death. He lubed Death's ass and his cock and began the slow process of pushing into him.
"Oh yes!" said Death. "Fuck me. Fuck me like we're gay lovers."
Drops of sweat fell from Puss's skin as he plunged deep into Death's ass again and again. The moans of pleasure got louder and louder.
"Yes. Fuck me like a man!" Death exclaimed. "Fuck me. Yes. Fuck my ass. Cum in my ass."
Puss only shrugged. Being a collector of souls must really make you horny. So he wrapped an arm around Death's torso and bucked against him.
"Fuck! He shouted.
"Unnnhhhhhhh!"
He came hard into the man's ass, spilling the prize of his arousal.
As Puss finished cumming, he quickly felt the need to urinate once again. He quickly pulled his dick out of Death's ass as he released his golden stream all over the wolf's well toned back. Death moaned loudly and quickly rolled over onto his back. Puss then drenched the wolf's stomach, chest and face with piss. After the stream died down, the wolf and tabby shared one more kiss.
It was around this time that Kitty came back. Death quickly used his powers to hide the smell of fresh cat piss and laid down on the bed, acting as if he and Puss had been waiting for her. "Let's continue!" Puss said as he helped Kitty climb on top of Death. "Let's get back to it, then!" Kitty resumed the same position as before, this time with Death on the bottom and Puss behind them. Before she let them penetrate her, she reapplied the lube to her ass, and this time added a helping to her pussy as well, which was sure to be sore as well by the time the night was over. The boys, too, lubed up, and then they were all ready to go. Kitty slid down Death's dick, which easily slipped into her, allowing Puss to get right to work prodding Kitty's asshole with his cock.
"Mmm, yes," Kitty moaned as her boyfriend sank deep into her ass until both guys were fully inside her once again, stuffing both her holes. "That feels really good, actually!"
"I bet you're a natural at this!" Puss exclaimed, delirious from the pleasure of plugging his girlfriend's ass while his friend was stuffed deep in her pussy at the same time. Kitty laughed and held herself up again, her hands on either side of Death's shoulders as Death latched onto Kitty's lovely boobs and Puss put one hand on Kitty's lower back and wrapped the other around her ankle, just like Death had done. This time, the guys got right to it. With Kitty in great spirits and now having as much fun as the boys were having, there wasn't the same need for Puss and Death to start at a slow pace. As soon as everyone was in position, Puss got thing started by thrusting back and forth into Kitty's ass, and Death caught right up by doing the same in Kitty's pussy. Soon, they were sawing in and out of her again like pistons in a well-oiled machine as Kitty gasped and moaned between them, her breasts bouncing back and forth with her body as she got rocked by those two cocks at the other end.
Soon Puss and Death, both panting and sweating, were pounding Kitty's holes so hard that they weren't really taking turns going inside her anymore. It didn't matter because by now Kitty was so accustomed to the double-fucking that the same level of care and concern they began with was no longer necessary. "That's it, boys!" Kitty cried out as they slammed in and out of her. "Fuck me! Fuck both my holes as hard as you can!"
"She really is a natural!" Death managed to say as his hand shifted up to Kitty's shoulders and he pushed up into her pussy over and over again as hard as he could.
"That's my girl!" Puss uttered proudly as he now had both hands on Kitty's hips and railed her ass to his heart's content. "You're so fucking hot!" The feeling of his partner's cock pumping hard up into Kitty's other hole over and over made the sensation of screwing her ass even hotter. By now the room was filled with the scent of sweat and sex while shouts and moans from all three of them were getting so frequent and so loud that the demons of hell could probably hear them. However, even the usually self-conscious Kitty didn't mind if other people heard them at this point. While the girl had certainly had her share of wild sexual experiences with Puss, nothing topped the double-pounding she was receiving right now at the hands of these two athletic studs.
"Oh my gosh!" Kitty cried out, the men still hammering her ass and pussy. "Oh wow! This turned out much better than I expected!"
"Let's flip her over!" Puss shouted a little louder than necessary, he was so caught up in the excitement.
"Si, man!" Death said as the boys slowed to a stop.
"Anything you want," Kitty said as her holes were suddenly vacated but just for a moment as Puss and Death manhandled her and flipped her onto her back. She liked the feel of their strong hands being assertive. "And when you're ready, you can cum anywhere you want . . . on my face," she added, "or my tits . . . ." she trailed off.
"Oh, we will," Puss said, holding Kitty's legs up and apart as Death worked his cock into Kitty's ass in Puss's plain sight. Kitty had her hands down at her sides, bracing herself against Death's hips as Death slid his whole cock back in Kitty's ass. Once Death was ready, Puss stepped forward. "Spread your legs, honey," Puss asked. Kitty complied, spreading her high-heel clad legs far apart while Puss worked his cock into her pussy, double-penetrating the babe for the third time that night. Once he had half his cock inside his girl, Puss grabbed Kitty's ankles again and pulled her legs in, resting her ankles on his broad shoulders as he leaned forward, latched onto Kitty's tits and went to work fucking her pussy one more time.
The view of Kitty that Puss had from this position was incredible. The feline beauty rocked back and forth with each hard thrust from the men into her holes, her moans growing ever louder as Puss and Death thrusted harder with every passing second. Her eyes fluttered open and shut as unprecedented pleasure and excitement overwhelmed her senses. Her mouth hung open as she moaned uncontrollably. And the visual of those cocks' going in and out of her - one in her ass and one in her pussy - was enough to drive anyone wild. Kitty had never felt sexier and had never had as much fun as she was having right now.
The same could be said for Death and Puss, who continued to skillfully fuck Kitty's ass and pussy. "Oh, you're so sexy, Kitty!" Puss exclaimed. "Take those cocks like a good girl!"
"Mmm, yes, Kitty," Death chimed in. "You're a fucking goddess!" Just then, the men hit the spot, causing their shared woman to cry out.
"Oh fuck! Right there. Right there. Right there," she stammered. "Keep going. Don't stop."
"Yes, ma'am," Puss responded, and the boys continued to saw into Kitty at that pace until Kitty's cries turned into a blissful orgasm that wracked her whole body and continued to rip through her for a solid minute while Puss and Death continued to fill her holes straight through it. When Kitty finally came down from her memorable climax, she was utterly relaxed and still enjoying the feeling of those cocks stretching her holes as Puss moved his hands from her breasts and instead wrapped his arms around her sexy legs.
"Is there anything else you want to do to me?" Kitty said in a seductive tone.
"Cum on your face, baby," Puss quickly answered.
"Then we'll mark you as ours," Death added.
"How about both your cocks in my ass first?" Kitty inserted.
"I'm down," Puss said, hanging onto Kitty's legs as he still made love to his wife's pussy. Kitty had not expected Death's suggestion and normally would have never consented to it. After all, she had limited kinky fetishes experience anyway and had never had two pricks in there before or been given the golden shower. However, she had made the offer and, after everything she had masterfully pulled off already tonight, she wasn't going to back out now.
"OK," Kitty said, her breathing ragged. "If you can be gentle with me, please."
"I think we can," Puss said, excitedly slowing down his pace in Kitty's pussy and then pulling out. Kitty handed Death the tube of lube, and Death added another generous helping to Kitty's asshole and his own cock, which he never completely took out of her ass. Then Puss lubed up his cock some more, and the three of them proceeded to work Puss's cock into Kitty's already stuffed ass. Death helped by retracting his cock about halfway out of Kitty's ass, and then Puss pressed the tip of his cock against Death's shaft, right against the opening of Kitty's butt. Kitty pulled her legs off Puss's shoulders and spread her legs apart while using her hands to spread her asshole as wide as she could, relying on Death to balance her atop him. With one hand supporting himself on the bed and the other steadying his dick as he pushed forward, Puss slowly and with a bit of effort slid his cock into Kitty's ass inch by inch.
The pressure of Puss's cock sliding into her already filled asshole was a bit more than Kitty was prepared to take. She cried out loudly for some time as Puss pushed forward, forward, forward. "Shit! Shit!" Kitty screamed.
"You doing OK?" Puss asked.
"Yes, keep going," Kitty panted. "Fuck!" By the time more than half of Puss's cock was inside, Death began to thrust up a bit too, until, at last, both guys had almost their whole shafts inside Kitty's stretched-out but still insanely tight asshole.
"Fuck!" Kitty screamed. "Oh shit!"
"Fuck is right!" Puss cried. "Holy shit, that's hot!"
"What a dirty girl!" Death moaned as he and Puss felt their cocks pressed in tighter confines than they had ever experienced before. "You've got a keeper here, Puss!"
"That's for sure!" Puss replied. For the remainder of their sex, the boys slowly worked their cocks back and forth inside Kitty's ass. Even with all that lube, the only way they could make it work was to take turns thrusting in. They weren't able to build up to quite the same pace they had mastered with traditional double penetration, but they did manage a pretty good stride with one pumping in when the other pulled back and vice versa. As they fucked Kitty, Death had his arms wrapped around her, his hands clutching her boobs, while Puss held Kitty's waist in place, leaving her legs to dangle around his hips. Kitty simply gripped the sheets beneath her and gritted her teeth, moaning as she allowed the boys to push her as far as she could go, ravaging her asshole with the slow but steady assault of both their cocks simultaneously.
Just as Kitty was about to finally beg for mercy, Puss cried out, "Oh, Kitty! I'm ready to cum on your face!" Fortunately, Kitty didn't have to accept defeat.
"I told you I was more than you could handle," Kitty said, playing off the fact that she had truly reached her limit tonight. Puss finally pulled out of her, and Kitty hurried herself off Death's cock, jumping down to the floor. Her ass and pussy had been so assaulted and her legs not in use for so long that she nearly collapsed on the floor, but she managed to save it and land on both feet, even in high heels, and squatted on the floor at the foot of the bed between Puss and Death, who had hurried off the mattress to either side of their Spanish goddess.
"Here," Puss said, instructing Kitty as he slowly jerked his cock, holding off his orgasm for as long as he could. "Put your head here," he said, motioning for the edge of the mattress. "Sit on the floor, and put your legs out." Kitty did as her husband said and felt a lot more comfortable while putting her face right in the firing line.
"Is this better?" Kitty asked, opening her mouth and sticking her tongue out as she rested her head on the edge of the bed.
"Oh, yeah, baby," Death said. "Trust us; we know what we're doing here."
Kitty laughed and then switched back to a sexy tone, saying, "Cum all over my pretty face." She had hardly finished that sentence before Puss moaned loudly, his cock erupting and spraying a huge load of cum all over Kitty's face.
"Oh Kitty!" he cried out. "Fuck, that's so hot." Puss had barely begun cumming when Death joined him.
"Shit!" he yelled, helping his partner give Kitty a double facial. "Oh wow," he sighed.
"You're so sexy!"
Kitty laughed a little more as the boys' cum rained down on her. She shut her eyes tight and tried to keep her mouth open as semen sprayed primarily on her cheeks, nose and chin, but not a part of her face remained untouched. By the time the guys were done painting her face, she had the stuff everywhere from her hair to her breasts from where it was dripping down to her stomach.
"Wow!" Puss exclaimed once he and his friend were finished double-blasting his girlfriend's face. "That was incredible! You were amazing, Kitty!"
"I second that," Death added, catching his breath. "Now time for the marking!" he said and then, he and Puss unleashed two golden streams, which was aimed at her face.
Kitty kept her eyes shut as the men washed her face clean of their cum and scent marked her as their bitch and property. After they were done, Death and Puss looked at their handy work.
"She looks like she loved it," Death laughed.
"That was amazing Kitty," Puss replied.
Kitty laughed again. "You two weren't bad yourselves." She stood up straight, wearing only high heels and dripping with piss, which streamed down her face, chest and stomach. "How do I look?"
"Like the best wife ever!" Puss replied. "You've never looked better."
Kitty smiled. "Thanks, but I sure need a real shower now after an experience like that. I hope the shower has hot water!" Exhausted, Kitty got out of her heels, and Puss guided her to the bathroom, since she had a hard time walking.
"Did you have a good time, sweetheart?" Puss asked Kitty.
"You definitely pushed my limits," Kitty started, "but it was really hot and really fun. Did you enjoy it?"
"I think the evidence on your face says it all," Puss said.
"Yes, it was everything I hoped for and more. Do you think you'd do it again?"
Kitty didn't answer right away. Instead, she hopped in the shower. Just as she was closing the curtain, she said, "Tell Death he's welcome to join me in the shower. If I'm not too sore maybe we can go again." As the water ran, she added through the curtain, "I hope you can handle what you've awakened in me!"
"Damn," Puss responded as he started out to go get dressed and offered Death to join Kitty in the shower, "I can't wait to find out!"
However, the moment Puss set foot through the doorway, he found himself in an area he did not recognize, strewn with rubble, from concrete to rebar and glass. And to say Puss was beyond confused was an understatement. But the moment he felt a pang in his stomach, he looked down to find blood-stained fur…
Where he had bene shot.
He was back at the Lords of Prey warehouse.
"Ugh."
The low moan pulled Puss from his thoughts, the temporarily black tabby quickly noticing a recovering Kitty, just as beat up as him but relatively alright. It was at that moment that Puss realized that Death had put them back where he found them, and healed their wounds as a bonus, as evident by the fact that puss helped Kitty to her feet with no difficulty.
"Kitty," he cooed as he fussed over her, brushing off the dust as he examine dhis love.
"Are you hurt?"
"No…and neither are you," Kitty responded with a laugh, the tuxedo cat gently cupping Puss's cheek as she stared lovingly at him, Puss feel a tear slide down his own cheek as they smiled at one another.
Death had truly kept his word.
Unfortunately, their brief celebration was interrupted by the sound of fast approaching sirens from the nearby police and fire departments.
And it went without saying that Puss and Kitty did not stick around.
But, being arrested would have actually looked like blessing after the phone call they received upon getting back to their safe house, relieving an old acquaintance of Puss from the burden of having to watch Perrito when they were away. But, the tabby to could not enjoy the happy reunion with his adopted son, as one Fiona Gold, or Goldie as she was more infamously known, screamed in his ear.
"YOU HAD ONE JOB, YOU DAMN CAT!" the arctic fox screamed form her end of the line, her face twisted in anger as she didn't give Puss a chance to explain, instead going right for the kill.
"YOU'RE DEAD CAT MEAT! THERE IS NOWHERE YOU CAN AND NOWHERE YOU CAN HIDE THAT I CAN'T FIND YOU! SO, WATCH YOUR FUCKING BACK!"
Well, Puss, who just stared at the phone in his hand, could only hope that the safe haven recommended to him by a friend would truly be safe.
The next day, Puss and his family found themselves in Jasper City, which had been recommended by Death himself. And while the Gatos family went house hunting, Death stood outside of the Moonlight Howl. Going inside, he noticed a few strippers practicing on the many stages, but he could care less about them, as he had his eyes set on a particular blonde-furred wolf in front do one of the stages, watching a busty auburn -furred female with great interest, a glass of whiskey in one hand, and his hrd cock in the other.
And upon seeing this, Death smiled as he started whistling his tune, the dulcet melody hitting the ears of the other two wolves, who stopped in their actions as Death took a seat next at the empty bar, pouring himself a drink he sent a mischievous wink tot eh two, who could only smirk as the female resumed in her dance. And as Death watched Terra Ramirez-O'Brian work her stuff of the stage, Death mimicking the other male's actions by stroking his hard cock, the immortal being couldn't help but let his thoughts drift back to when he met Sam O'Brian.
Or as he was know long ago...
The Faolahd.
