This story is mainly set in a fantasy world in which our laws of sex and biology are different. It's over the top in some ways, so don't take it too seriously. It's just a bit of fun.
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The Story So Far: A woman called Sue has been taken to a parallel universe by Dominique, a pervert "sex kitten" who is half-human, half-cat. Dominique's world is pornocratic and is full of non-stop sex of all kinds.
Now in a world full of sex, transformed into a sex kitten, a hermaphrodite, and seemingly able to transform hirself into chocolate at will (a particular fetish on hir own part), Sue has agreed to stay for at least one week in Dominique's world.
It is now approaching afternoon on Sue's first day, and shi has already had sex with Dominique, an experience which has its merits. We join Sue as she is preparing to go outside.
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Having decided that going out in clothes covered in chocolate and semen was a bad idea, Sue, who was now naked in hir normal flesh state, looked through the kinky wardrobe Dominique had provided for hir to see what else would be suitable.
Sue was trying to find something that was not too kinky that shi could carry off. However, hir attention was distracted when shi felt something leathery come across hir shoulders. Shi glanced down and saw Dominique's paws.
"Having trouble deciding?" Dominique asked.
"Yeah," said Sue, "I just can't find anything I like."
"Well, don't despair. I've got you an extra little gift which might make things easier."
"A gift?" Sue said in a state of pleased surprise, "That's thoughtful. What is it?"
Dominique pointed a claw to a small box on Sue's rubber bed. Sue opened it to find a big, brown leather collar with hir name studded in diamonds on it and a smaller brown leather cuff with a big jingle bell on the end, which Sue assumed correctly was for hir tail.
Sue did not know what at first to make of it. While hir first thought was that the whole thing was a little pervy, shi then looked at it from point of view of Dominique and the other sex kittens. This sort of thing had to be flattering. After all, if your society is based around sex and kinkiness, then giving someone a personalised collar or cuff must show you really liked them. "Oh," shi said eventually, "that's kinda sweet."
"Why thank you," said Dominique, who hoped for a bigger reaction, but having met several other humans and given then the same gift to them previously, shi knew from past form that the reaction was never wholly ecstatic. "I normally go with black leather, but with your love of chocolate, I thought brown would be more appropriate. Let me put them on for you," shi said.
Dominique picked up the collar, which was quite think and bulky. Shi fastened it securely around Sue's neck, not too slack but not too tight either, with hir name facing the front. Dominique then took the cuff and fastened it near the end of Sue's tail. A sweet jingle could be heard as Sue's tail swung in the air.
Sue looked at hirself in the mirrored ceiling of hir bedroom. Shi was getting rather attached to the gifts. "Yes, very nice indeed. I like the shininess."
"All sex kittens like things which are shiny."
"Still doesn't solve the rest of wardrobe problem though."
"You could always go naked," Dominique suggested, "Many sex kittens like to go without clothes so that they are ready to pounce when they get the chance."
"No, I'd rather have something on."
Dominique purred as an idea formed in hir head. "Well, I suggest a compromise. Wear some clothes, but expose the goods."
Sue decided that as Dominique was the expert there would be no point in arguing. "Alright, what do you suggest?"
"Chaps," said Dominique, "and make them brown leather to match with the collar. No underpants."
Sue found the chaps Dominique was referring to. They were beautifully made, there was not denying that, and they did feel comfortable as shi put them on, but Sue was still slightly uncomfortable about going around in public with hir new male genitalia, hir vagina and hir arsehole fully exposed for all to see.
As shi put them on, Dominique was looking for something else and in wardrobe. Eventually shi found what was looking for and told Sue to put it on. It was a brown leather jacket with a sort of fleece outline. The jacket had no buttons, zips or fasteners of any kind, which was mainly down to the fact that the jacket did not cover hir breasts. The jacket just stopped short of them, leaving them in full public view. It also stopped half-way down hir torso and thus exposed hir midriff.
Sue then found a pair of dark glasses which shi thought would help hir look more anonymous. Shi quickly put them on as Dominique then gave hir another item. "Oh yeah, they look good. Actually, that gives an idea. Just put those boots on, and I'll be right back."
Sue put on the boots, which were again brown leather. They had six inch heels and went all the way up to hir knees. Dominique returned with a brown leather peaked cap, which put Sue in mind of some sort of gay motorbiker. It had a small silver chain going across the front and some strange embalm. If Sue had known anything of the BDSM lifestyle back home, shi would have known it was a triskelion, a symbol of the fetish community. The symbol was standing in front of a criss-cross display featuring a pair of handcuffs and a riding crop. Sue put it on, lay on top of the bed and looked at the finished article.
Sue pondered for a while before giving an opinion: "Actually, this is rather good. Rather dominant looking."
"That's what I like to hear," said Dominique. Shi giggled a bit, "I'll have to call you 'Sue the Slut' from now on I think."
Sue laughed a bit as well at the suggestion, before getting off the bed and saying, "I'll have to see if I'm slutty enough to live here first."
"I think you will," said Dominique, who then gave Sue a quick kiss on the lips, one on each of Sue's nipples and one on hir long cock. Sue felt it getting ever so slightly harder. "Come on, let's go."
As Dominique was putting on a rather large black leather trench coat, Sue put hir paw up: "Oh, hang on, I forgot. One last question before we go out."
"Go on," Dominique pressed.
"Well, I was wondering, what with cocks as big as this," said Sue, pointing at hir own member, "how on Earth do carry out oral sex? I mean, it must be so long that you can't, what's the phrase, err... deep throat someone because it would cut off your air intake."
"Simple," said Dominique, "sex kittens windpipes are more separate from their oesophagus than those of humans. In humans, the windpipe connects to the oesophagus quite low down the body. In sex kittens, the windpipe is located behind the oesophagus."
"I don't get it."
Dominique sighed: "Look, I'll open my mouth. Tell me if you see anything different to a human mouth."
Dominique opened up and Sue looked in. Apart from a set of rather pointy teeth, shi could not see any major difference. Then shi spotted it. "Oh I see," shi said, "there is one hole leading down to your throat, and another at the back of the mouth, connecting to the windpipe."
"Yes," Dominique replied, relaxing hir jaw, "we call it the 'voice valve'. Whenever the mouth opens, the valve opens so you can talk and breathe through your mouth. When the mouth closes, so does the valve, but you can still breathe through the windpipe because it is connected to your nose. Because of this, one of the first things that young sex kittens are taught is not to eat with their mouth open, because there is a danger of swallowing something down your windpipe when the voice valve is open and thus you can choke to death."
"So you can still deep throat someone?"
"Provided the receiver tilts their head back like a sword swallower, yes, but it is still risky. No so much the receiver, but for the person sticking the cock into the mouth. Not only are there lots of sharp teeth to deal with, but if your cock goes too far, there is a risk of it being harmed by stomach juices."
"Oh my God," Sue said worryingly.
"Indeed. That's happened to me on more than one occasion. Thank goodness for DNA altering machines that's all I can say. Now, can we get going?"
"Yeah, sorry about that. Let's get cracking."
So, having dealt with the complicated issues surrounding sex kitten oral technique, Sue took hir first steps outside of the flat. The corridor shi and Dominique were in was nothing much. Shi noticed that the floors were covered in laminate flooring; presumably to clean up anything that might be discharged from a couple making love before they reached their room.
As they walked to the lift, they did indeed see a couple making love in the corridor. One sex kitten was giving hard anal sex to another, who seemed to be licking up hir own cum which shi ejaculated. Sue tried hir best not too look too closely.