***All persons engaging in sexual activity are depicted as being over 18***
Early August
Year 3 of Us
Tuesday
Gina Chavez turned and looked at me, smiling. "Would you like to see?" Her voice was pleasant while she kept herself between Cathy and me.
"Please, Wyatt?" Cathy's voice was timid.
"Of course!" I took a couple of steps backward as Gina stepped to the side. I just stood there, staring.
The make-up was incredible. Cathy's face was feline, orange and white, and I could see markings along her shoulders. They moved down her arms, and when Cathy turned around, showing off, I could see that the markings continued along her back, down to her hips and thighs.
When she turned back to face me, the smile on her face was blinding. She stepped to me, a hand caressing my face. "Breathe, Wyatt."
I inhaled, then exhaled.
"Did he do it again?" Lacey asked gently.
Cathy nodded; her face gentle as she looked into my eyes. "Why do you forget to breathe, cowboy?"
I shrugged and shook my head. "I don't know, my loves. The sight of each of you just takes my breath away, sometimes."
Gina asked, "Did this ever happen before these two came into your life?"
I looked at her, and her brown eyes were kind. "Yes, it did." I thought for a few moments, then smiled. "Scarlett did it to me quite often, and Gwen did, too." Cathy reached out a hand, then pulled it back when I started to raise my hands.
She smiled, which was interesting in her make-up. "No. If you hug me, you're going to smear all of Gina's wonderful work."
"We're going to try to get two videos done today," Lacey stated firmly. "We can smear her all we want. Afterwards." I did get a smile from Lacey, so I smiled back.
We were in the third-floor studio, one of the major renovations we had done to this house before we moved in three years ago. This was intentional to give Lacey a well-lit place to record her videos, with a large space for all of her props. Lacey moved to the far end, where she had placed the set for the first video shoot.
When we walked over there, and Gina said, "I'm going to watch, if you don't mind?"
Both Cathy and Lacey agreed quickly and then they looked at me. I simply shrugged and then I stepped over to the small table behind the camera. "It's fine by me," I said.
Lacey looked at me and smiled. "You're in the second one, you know."
I guess I looked startled, because I got laughed at by three women. "Wait. What?"
"Well, your hand and maybe your arm will be," Lacey soothed. "You're going to be using the new cat penis on her."
"Oh. I kinda forgot," I grinned.
"You forgot you were going to fuck your Kitty-cat?" Cathy purred, giving me a pout.
I smiled at her as I picked up the remote-control tail that we had gotten for her. I noticed that Cathy's patterns were carried onto the belt that held the device. I walked over to where she was standing, and Cathy turned so that I could place it against her. I felt Lacey's hands take the ends of the belt from me.
"Hold it in place, cowboy," Lacey commanded almost absent-mindedly.
"Yes, ma'am."
Lacey leaned over and looked at me, puzzlement on her face. "Ma'am?"
I gave her a smile. "Yes, ma'am."
She rolled her eyes and went back to working on getting the belt to fit properly.
"Wyatt, you can be a brat, you know that, right?" The belt moved slightly, then Lacey looked at me again. "I do love you." She giggled. "Brat."
"I'm glad that you love me, my princess. Life would suck without all that you've brought me."
"Cathy," Lacey said firmly. "No tears!"
"Yeah, no tears, Cathy!" Gina said. "I don't want to retouch your face already." Gina chuckled. "I know that I'm going to have to do that after this first video."
Cathy smiled. "Oh, yes, you are."
I had sat through quite a few of her recording sessions, so I did what I do best at those times: stayed quiet, paid attention, and smiled encouragingly. I was in control of the new tail, and I had lots of fun, since Lacey had told me explicitly just what she wanted that tail to do, and when. I was impressed by how well the first video recording went -- Queen Lacey was licked to several orgasms by her new pet kitty.
After, Lacey quickly reviewed the video while Gina touched up Cathy's face make-up, which had gotten very smeared while she licked Lacey's pussy. I stepped over to Lacey and used a damp cloth to wipe the smeared make-up and pussy juices form the insides of her thighs.
"So, my princess... er, my Queen," Lacey was still wearing her crown, and she gave me her blinding smile.
"So, my cowboy?"
"What's the outline for the next one?"
"Simple. I show off our pregnant Kitty-cat, then let one of my cat-guards have his way with her."
I nodded. "Okay." I looked at her. "How are you going to record her with the toy?"
She giggled. "Oh, Wyatt. We're going to pause, I'll get out of the way, then when we restart, she's going to be up on the base there and you're going to fuck her with your lion's penis."
"What?"
"We'll place it so that the toy is jutting from your pants, you'll fuck our kitty from behind, and I'll run the camera so that your face is not onscreen." She reached behind her and handed me a bag. "Put those on when we get ready to start filming your part."
I looked into the bag and there were a pair of gloves, so I pulled them out. They were yellowish furred, and there were claws at the end. "I don't get it, love."
"Put them on, Wyatt."
I slipped them on, and Lacey smiled at me. I moved my hands and grinned.
"They look so natural, my Lion Guardsman!"
I bent down and gave her a kiss. Lacey's hands went around my neck, and she held me tightly. Our kiss was slow and intense, and then I heard Gina speak from behind me. "Your cat is ready, Lacey."