***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."
Lacey giggled into my mouth, and she released me. I stood back from her and smiled, getting another smile in return, making me melt a little.
For the second video, Lacey displayed her Kitty-cat on a dais, collar around her neck and holding a leash, playing with her and caressing her, mentioning how big her breasts were going to get, wondering how much milk she would produce, and just how eager she had become since she had been bred.
After the filming paused, Cathy relaxed for a moment as Lacey fitted the cat penis into my fly, tucking the wide base inside the fly of my underwear. It stuck out nicely, and we covered it with lube, just in case. Lacey then got us positioned for the start.
Using the controls, we set the tail to swish a couple of times, then bend away from the camera for my entry. I had the gloves on, and then Lacey began to record, narrating how her new pet was going to be bred by her Lion Guardsman, who already gotten her pregnant as a reward for an earlier act.
I moved closer to Cathy, and then I used my gloved right hand to guide the cock into her wet pussy. I pushed in slowly and then Cathy growled, "Harder!"
I put my gloved hands on her hips and then pumped deeply into her. She cried out, "Oh, gods, it's wonderful!"
I used the claws a bit as I pumped in and out. Cathy squirmed and thrust herself back at me, and we began to move with each other. I was vaguely aware of Lacey moving around as I fucked my Kitty-cat, making her cry out and then suddenly, she stiffened. I felt her orgasm rolling through her, even with the gloves.
She started to sag, then Lacey was there, holding and caressing Cathy. Lacey looked at me.
"Take those gloves off and get your real cock into her!"
I fumbled for a moment, then the gloves dropped to the floor and my pants followed, cat penis tumbling away. A new hand grabbed my cock and Gina softly said into my ear, "Let me help, Wyatt."
Her hand on my cock was warm, and then she put her free hand on my lower back before pushing me closer to Cathy. I went inside completely, and I felt her pussy grasping at me.
"Yes, Wyatt, please! Cum in my pregnant pussy!" Cathy's voice urged me on. I pumped a couple of times and then Cathy had another orgasm, so I held onto her hips.
"Going to... going to... cummmm!" I cried out as I shot my load deep into my Kitty-cat's pussy. She gasped and moaned while Lacey helped her lower her chest to the dais.
My knees started to weaken, and Lacey said, "Hold him up, Gina. Do *not* let him fall!"
"Please don't fall," Cathy pleaded, turning around, her hands reaching for me, Lacey moving with her.
Gina wrapped an arm around me and shoved her shoulder under my left arm. "Rest your weight on me, Wyatt!"
I took a step back and started to straighten up, when Lacey pressed against my chest and put her arms around me. "Are you okay, love?"
"I'm fine!" I said, but I guess I wasn't that convincing, since I soon had three women trying to hold me up.
"Cathy, grab that chair and turn it towards us," Lacey directed. I heard the chair moving, then Gina and Lacey turned me slightly and helped me back a step. "Sit down, Wyatt."
Once I was in the chair, Lacey put her hands on the chair arms. "What the hell happened?" She looked right into my eyes.
"My right knee started to cramp, then the left one decided to join the party." I gave her a smile and she grabbed my chin.
"Don't do that again!" Then she smiled, and my world was better. It got even better when she leaned in and kissed me. She pulled back slightly, then Cathy's face appeared in my view, her face furrowed in concern.
"Ditto that, mister!" She looked into my eyes, too, then she smiled. "I'm not used to this, Wyatt."
"Look, my loves," I said quietly. "I don't do this to scare you, or to get attention." I looked at Lacey. "You were with me last January, when the doctor showed us the X-rays of my knees." She nodded gently, then I saw the tears forming in her eyes. "Oh, no, you don't, Beloved." I wiped the tears from her eyes.
"We get this baby born," I gently rubbed Cathy's tummy, making her giggle, "then we'll get my knees fixed. I swear."
Lacey stood up and smiled at me, then looked at both Cathy and Gina. "There. You both heard that promise."