All people involved in the story are over 18, and fictitious. If necessary, I will make up the documentation and put it on file for public records!!
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I had just moved in to town a few months ago, and here I was being invited to a Halloween party, I couldn't believe my luck! I did a quick inventory of what I could use as a costume, then resigned myself to going to a costume shop. Once there I found an anime costume, and paid for it. The clerk was happy to sell it to me, and commented on how I had the right build for the costume. We made small talk for a little while, and then I left, but not without getting her number. Maybe this Halloween party wasn't gonna be a bust after all.
Finally, the big night came, and I got into my costume, and left for the party. I spent the drive there wondering who I knew was throwing this party, I mean the invite came to me personally, and I didn't think I knew enough people to warrant a party invite.
As I walked to the door I saw Sol, a co-worker of mine. I figured he sent it and went up to say hello. "Hey Sol, how's it going?" I asked him.
"Pretty good, I see you got the invite I sent you. You could use meeting some interesting people. "Sol replied. So I thanked him and entered the party.
Once inside the party looked like a regular Halloween party, people bobbing for apples, people getting drunk, a few people getting stoned, then I smelled a strange aroma. I couldn't quite figure out what it was. Well I always thought I had a strong sense of smell, so I followed it as any curious person does, and came upon this gorgeous woman in what I could only say was some sort of half cat half person costume, without the extra fur. Long brown hair and yellow cat eyes. And a voice like a purr. I swear she was really into her costume. I introduced myself and she told me her name was Bast, and she was named after an Egyptian goddess. She patted a spot on the couch next to her and I sat down. Luckily someone was coming by offering drinks, so we wouldn't interrupt the conversation we were having. After a while she pulled out a baggie with an herbal substance that smelled nothing like marijuana, but the smell was very interesting. He then rolled a cigarette, and lit up. I was definitely feeling second hand effects of the smoke, and asked her what it was.
She smiled at me and replied, "Catnip."
I was a bit disbelieving, but she offered me a puff, and I took it. Once the smoke hit my lungs I was feeling pretty good, and suddenly very aroused, and I could tell she was feeling the effects, from the way her breathing became a little more rapid, and her nipples started swelling up. We made some more small talk, but she started looking at me in a sexually predatory kinda way.