"You won't be disappointed in me sir. I'm everything you could ever want." Lisa purred stepping down from her pedestal and over to John. She had shoulder length curly black hair, full pouty lips and an equally voluptuous figure. "I cook, I clean and in the bed room I do whatever you want." She rested one hand on his chest and gently dragged her hand down until her fingers were resting on his belt buckle. "You can stop right here. Those other bitches are inferior models."
John smiled softly looking Lisa up and down. She looked like someone's mother, in the good mid eighties sitcom way. A MILF through and through who clearly spent a lot of time on her make up and even though she was wearing a plain yellow sundress and an apron she was definitely prepared to go a couple of rounds in the bedroom judging by the high heels she was wearing. Lisa flashed a quick smile and slipped behind John wrapped her arms around her his chest and rested her chin on his shoulder. She smelled faintly of strawberries and vanilla. "What do you say?"
John closed his eyes for a moment. "We'll see, but I'm not through shopping yet." Lisa suddenly went cold and rigid against and then pulled away stepping up onto her pedestal. John tried to look away before Lisa's vacant stare focused on the door waiting for the next potential customer.
Lowering his head John hurried into the next room where a young Latina was dressed in a blue and white cheerleader out fit. She was holding perfectly still with her pompoms on her hips until John stepped into the room and then her eyes lit with excitement. "John, John he's our man, he'll make me cum yes he can!" She shouted shaking her pompoms and perky body every direction. She ended with one hand on her hip and the other held straight over head.
The Latina skipped over to John and jumped into his arms wrapping her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck leaning close enough to kiss but stopping when her nose brushed against his. "I think you should take me home, you'd like that wouldn't you? Fuck a nice young thing." She almost kissed him then brushed her cheek against his until her lips were pressed against his ear. "My name is Jynx and I like it when guys get a little rough. You can do it all. Choke me. Spank me. Pull my hair." Then she lowered her voice to a husky whisper. "Fuck me in the ass." John smirked reaching down and taking a hold of Jynx's surprisingly firm rump. Twisting around he slammed her up against the nearby wall and she only moaned in response. Her grip on him tightened and she whispered one word. "Harder."
"Wow. Down girl." John hissed. He had to get her off him or he'd end up drilling her right through the wall without giving a shit who might see him.
Jynx hesitated for a moment then released him and eased to the floor backing away. She pouted over her shoulder making certain two sway her hips with each step until her skirt was up over ass. "You know I don't mind if you want to bring home one of the other models. We can entertain ourselves while you're away. Keep the motor running. Think about it!" Jynx returned to where she'd been when John entered the room, pompoms on her hips staring at the door waiting for the next client to enter the room.
John was already halfway to the next doorway though refusing to look back. The next door opened into some kind of green house. Light mist sprayed him as soon as he entered the room. "I wonder what they keep in here?" John wondered aloud walking along the path through the room occasionally staring at the various plants and trees.
He almost didn't see her. He probably wouldn't have seen her if she hadn't locked her bright green eyes on his when he glanced over at the fern she was hidden behind. Unlike the first two women this one was naked or as close to naked as a woman covered in fur could be. She was covered from head to toe in thin layer of fur, a white under belly the rest of her orange with black stripes. Her ears weren't where they belonged or the right shape, they were large triangular ears on top of her head and they swiveled toward the slight sound of him gasping. "Mrow?" She stepped from behind the fronds sinking to all fours in the process revealing the long tail that had been hidden behind her back. "Purrrrhaps you'd like me."
John froze in place. He'd never seen a woman at all like her. She circled around him rubbing her face against his calves finally coming to a stop in front of him nuzzling his crotch affectionately. He could feel her purring but he couldn't hear it. Without thinking he reached down and ran his fingers through her hair. It nearly matched her fur, shoulder length but black with orange streaks instead of orange with black stripes. "Choose me." She purred again turning away from him. She turned away from him lowering her head to the floor and raised her rump up lifting her tail.
Beneath her tail the woman's lips were swollen, red and glistening wet. "Please." She brought one hand between her thighs spreading her lips open for his inspection. "Don't keep me waiting. I'll be a good pussy cat."
"Sold, sold, I want the cat girl." John shouted.
"I have a name." She purred looking between her legs.
"Sorry what's your name?"
"Whatever you want it to be." She purred. "But they call me Tigress."
"Sounds good Tigress. Let's go."
"Yes sir!" She exclaimed. Tigress opted to remain on all fours crawling towards the next door with her tail up in the air. If his eyes hadn't been locked on her upturned backside he might have noticed the blue skinned woman pleading with him from the next set, the pale redheaded vampire stalking the abandoned street set or a set of six inch tall fairies locked in a bird cage but he was completely enthralled by the slinky sway of her furry hips.
The thing that finally snapped him out of his stupor was the sound of a woman speaking. "Do you plan to rent or purchase Tigress?"
"Oh I want to own this little pussy." John replied. Out of the corner of his eye he saw Tigress' ears perk and her tail go from slightly curled at the tip to perfectly straight.
"Well she's one of our exotic models, that will cost you sixteen thousand credits." The woman continued. John out his hand and the woman took it and placed it beneath a machine that ran a red laser over the back of his hand. "Transaction complete. I hope you are satisfied with your purchase. Do you want her delivered or will you take her with you?"
John glanced down at Tigress who was now sitting on her haunches; legs spread indecently wide and her breasts pressed together by her arms. She didn't speak but the glimmer in her eyes said everything. "I'll take her with me." Instantly the feline beauty smiled.
"Very good sir. We look forward to your next purchase." The woman smiled at John who walked past her to the exit. The moment he passed through the door she was suddenly perfectly still staring at the doorway waiting patiently for the next customer.
"Which car is yours?" Tigress called over her shoulder. John pointed and Tigress bounded over to it. She was perfectly comfortable on all fours, he hadn't noticed before but she had shorter thighs and longer feet like a real feline. As soon as the door of the SUV was unlocked she opened the door and climbed in waiting impatiently for her new owner.
John sat down in his car and Tigress immediately started pawing at his crotch. "Please, may I?" She didn't wait for his permission though. She just unfastened his buttons and fished his cock out of his boxers. He didn't fight when the feline leaned over and wrapped her lips around his still semi-flaccid cock and started noisily slurping. Tigress bobbed up and down on John's cock occasionally coming up for a gasp of air before returning happily to her duties. Each time she went down a little farther than before until she was pressing her forehead down against his thigh. Tigress held herself like that and slithered her tongue out to brush against his John's scrotum sending immediate shivers up his spine.
One of John's hands came down on the back of Tigress' skull pushing her up and down on his cock while his hips met her lips. She didn't hesitate or gag at all, not even when he started bouncing her head off his thigh with each thrust. If she protested at all it was her insatiable hunger trying not to let him draw his cock from her mouth.
John's other hand moved toward her ripe backside pushing her tail aside. He slipped a finger into her ass and felt her tense around it. As soon as John slipped a second finger into her anus she was overwhelmed, trapped between two equally appealing feelings. She pushed back against his hand trying to draw his fingers deeper into her but that pulled her away from his cock so she pulled forward determined to keep him buried in her throat. Tigress couldn't seem to choose which to pursue and tried her best for both with increasing speed. Her own hands slipped between the soft fur of her thighs parting her slick lips and furiously rubbing her clit.
John was about to blow when an angry knock at the window drew him out of bliss. He tried to ignore it but it came a second time louder. "What is it?" He growled looking out the window and directly into the face of a police officer. "I mean how can I help you officer?"
Oblivious to anything going on Tigress continued sucking. "You can start by zipping up."
"Sorry. Tigress!" She came to a stop, looked up at the officer and then slowly let John's cock fall from her lips and slap wetly against his stomach. Her eyes remained on the officer until she was totally back in her seat and only moved then because she noticed his partner standing at the opposite window staring in.
John tried to subtly tuck his cock back into his pants and zip up. The unamused look on the face of the officer told him how radically he'd failed in that regard. "Well now sir, you know better than to masturbate in public like that don't you?"
"Yes of course officer." John replied.
