#kitty reader

The puppy’s master looked you up and down, his expression hard to read. “I remember you,” he said, his cock still down the puppy’s throat.

The puppy’s eyes met yours, immediately growing wide with excitement. Even laying back, you could see his tail start to twitch, desperately trying to wag from side to side. He mumbled something inaudible, muffled by his master’s cock.

“Shh,” said his master, pushing even more of his cock down the puppy’s throat. “I’m not talking to you right now. Okay?”

He mumbled what sort of sounded like an acknowledgment in between gagging noises, but you couldn’t be sure.

Your master leaned against the doorway. “You can have your way with her. Figure it’d be good for discipline, or whatever,” he shrugged. “Clearly she’s not as well trained as I thought she was.” Your master weakly shrugged. “My bad.”

The puppy’s master looked back down at puppy. He slowly pulled his cock out, holding the puppy’s face as he gasped for air. “Go introduce yourself. Go right to the man in the doorway, don’t stop for anyone else-okay?”

The puppy vigorously nodded his head, his face covered in spit. “Okay. Okay, okay, okay…” he rasped, sitting up and hopping off the table. He walked to your master’s feet, kneeling down in front of him. “Hi.”

Your master petted him on the head, “hi puppy. Are you a good boy?”

He hesitated, then looked back at his master, who shot him a disapproving look in return. “Uh…no…”

“Oh,” your master cooed with fake empathy, unzipping his pants once more. “Let’s fix that. I’ve got a treat for you; I think you’ll like the taste.”

Before you could see what was going on the puppy’s master ran your hands down your body, as if inspecting you. He could tell you were older, your commands clear and simple, his intonation lower. “Take your shirt off.”

You did as he said, feeling him pull down your skirt as you did so, now completely naked in front of him. He held your face in your hands, looking into your eyes.

“You’re cute,” he spoke with little emotion, lifting you up onto the table. “Show me your pussy.”

You laid back, spreading your legs, even spreading the lips of your pussy apart for him to see the mess your master had left behind. He stroked his cock, rubbing the tip against your slick entrance. He leaned forward, his breath warm against your skin, “You’ve got him wrapped around your finger, you know that?”

Out the corner of your eye, you saw the puppy. He was on his knees, obediently sucking your master’s cock while trying to sneak a glance at you.

“But you know what I think?” The puppy’s master leaned down, pressing just the tip inside you as his face hovered over yours. “I think you’re a bad influence.” Slowly, he shoved another inch inside. “I think you’re just manipulating a little puppy to please you, without any care for consequences.” With no warning, he slammed the rest of his cock inside you, eliciting a sudden moan from your lips.

The puppy pulled away from your master. “No, don’t hurt her, she-” before he could say any more, your own master had grabbed him by the hair, forcing his cock back down the puppy’s throat.

What the puppy was too stupid to understand was that it didn’t hurt at all; in fact, you loved it. A thick cock stretching you out, thrusting against your g-spot. He was bigger than the puppy, bigger than your master even, and you’d be stupid not to savor it.

You instinctively wrapped your arms and legs around him, feeling him even deeper as he fucked you. He leaned down and kissed you, feeling his beard brush against your face.

“Oh, you can be a good boy. You can be a very good boy,” you heard your master from afar. “Does your master ever fuck you in the ass?”

The puppy nodded enthusiastically. “Mmhmm!”

“Do you like it?”

“Yeah!”

“Of course you do,” your master mumbled under his breath. “Go lay down next to your friend.”

You watched as he happily scampered up to the table, drunk on praise and completely forgetting why he was in the room in the first place. He laid down beside you, legs already spread.

“Hi,” he trailed off, watching his master fuck you with eager eyes. “You look really pretty like that…” he reached down to touch his cock, only to be disappointed when he realized the cage was still there.

Your master moved to the other side of the table, looking down at you as your body shook with each thrust. His hard, wet cock hung over your face. “You don’t want me to hurt your little puppy friend, do you?”

“…no…” you stammered out between moans.

I mean, I’d probably be into it if you did.

“Then open up. Get it nice and wet for him.”

You obeyed, opening your mouth before your master slid his cock down your throat, his balls rubbing against your face. “Dirty girl,” he cooed, his cock dripping wet with both yours and the puppy's spit.

You glanced to the side, watching as the puppy helplessly clung to you, sucking on your nipple and humping the air. You were so enthralled with both holes being filled, you hadn't even noticed him touch you.

“He’s so clingy, poor boy,” your master teased, failing to show you the same sympathy as you choked on his cock.

The puppy pulled away as your master, lying on his back and spreading his legs as he watched your master pull out of your mouth.

Your master slapped his caged cock, evoking a pathetic moan from the puppy. "No no, you only touch her if someone tells you to."

"I'm sorry," the puppy whimpered, pulling his hands back.

The puppy’s master moved to fondle your tits with his spare hand, his tempo unrelenting as he fucked you. You moved to cover your mouth with your hand, only for the puppy’s master to quickly pull it away.

“No kitty,” he hummed. “I want everyone to hear you. You understand me?”

“Yes, yes, I-” you were interrupted by another moan, his cock slamming against your g-spot as your voice echoed.

The puppy’s master looked beside him, watching your master press the head of his cock against the puppy’s asshole. “He can take it,” he rasped, still enamored with your pussy as he fucked you. “Don’t let him fool you. He can take it.”

“Oh, I’m sure he can,” your master thrusted inside, the puppy struggling to stay still as he whimpered. He reached out for your hand, fingers loosely interlocking as your master’s cock stretched him out.

“How cute,” your master teased. He slapped the puppy’s face. “Go on, kiss her.”

The puppy leaned closer, moving to kiss you. The table shook, both of you struggling to stay still as your lips collided. You leaned into his touch, his tongue dancing against yours as both of you moaned.

The puppy pulled away, moaning and whimpering. “Wait, wait, wait, I’m gonna cum, wait!”

“You cum if you want, but I’m not stopping,” your master warned.

The puppy’s masfer slowed down, catching his breath and pulling out. “Puppy, control yourself,” he warned, slowly slapping his cock against your wet cunt.

Your master kept the same pace, pushing the puppy’s legs back to get even deeper. “That’s it, you’re squeezing me so fucking tight,” your master moaned.

“I’m cumming!” the puppy cried. “I can’t, I’m sorry, I’m cumming I’m cumming I’m cumming!” You moved to your hands and knees, getting a better view of the puppy’s locked, useless cock.

You felt his master move behind you, pushing back inside. “Deep breath, puppy. Be like your friend.” He leaned against your back, trailing kisses up your neck as he goaded the puppy. “Look how calm she is. Look how easy she is to breed,” he hummed. “You could learn a thing or two, puppy.”

The puppy failed to restrain himself, cumming all over the cage. Yet your master didn’t stop; just as he had warned, he continued to fuck the puppy’s ass, ignoring his moans and whimpers.

The puppy’s owner slapped your ass, the sight of his puppy in such disarray sending him over the edge. He pulled out, cum dripping out your pussy onto the table. He pet your hair gently as you purred, legs still shaking as he caressed your breasts. “You are such a good girl,” he cooed. “I’d take you home if I could,” he kissed your back once more. “Why don’t you go shut him up?”

You crawled towards the puppy, your brain in a fucked- out haze as you positioned your cunt above his face. Even as the puppy whimpered and moaned, he still reached up to lick your cum filled pussy. You couldn’t help yourself, quickly moving your hips as you grinded on his face.

Your owner looked up at you, gripping the puppy’s thighs but his gaze locking with yours. “He’s cute,” he mumbled, his breath hitching. “I can see why you like him.” Soon enough, your master pulled out, adding his cum to the puppy’s stomach.

Everyone was quiet, rapid breathing filling the room. Your master was the first one to speak up, looking incredibly pleased with himself.

“You know, it might save us all some trouble to just let them have at it.”

Part 5

This was gonna be longer but the next thing has some F/F stuff, so I decided to separate it into two chapters (play date time yaaaay). But since it's mostly already written I'm hoping to have that edited and posted by next week o7 despite the horrors I persist barkbarkbark

Also after the stress that was the last chapter of my omegaverse thing I needed some just. Pure smut. Yay.

But yeah if anyone has ideas for puppy play date pls lmk…bc next chapter so far is mostly smut too and for my mental health…I need some fluff…

New environments for you were very stressful and overwhelming for your little kitten brain. The unfamiliar sounds, smells, and sights created a sense of chaos that was hard to process.

But being Gerard’s new kitten wasn’t so bad; she was really kind and patient with you, gently reassuring you amid the constant change of scenery, which made adjusting difficult.

Gerard had brought you home just a week or two ago, so you were still feeling anxious about the unfamiliar surroundings. Every new corner and shadow seemed to amplify your unease.

Since Gerard loved bringing you to her office — a spacious, well-organized room — and showing you off to her colleagues, it often left you exhausted. She regularly introduced you to new people, which added to your tiredness, even as they cooed over your adorable face.

Her office was spotless and tidy. Her sleek desk had two large monitors with bright screens, a mechanical keyboard with glowing keys, and a stack of neatly arranged files and folders on a polished wooden cupboard. A colorful calendar with clearly marked meeting times hung on the wall behind her, while a mug filled with pens and pencils rested beside a ringing telephone, jolting you when it sounded.

In the corner of her office was your special space — a soft, plush gray bed and your favorite stuffed animal, which Gerard had gifted you when she first introduced you to her office environment.

You curled up on your bed, ears twitching at every outside sound — whether the soft footsteps across the plush carpet, distant muffled conversations outside her door, or the faint hum of activity within the office.

Noticing your stressed expression, Gerard paused her typing, set aside her mouse, and approached quietly. She knelt to your level, gently scratching your ears with a tender smile. "Kitten, are you okay? You seem stressed," she asked with concern evident in her voice as she continued petting you.

Leaning into her touch, you hummed softly. “Fine — just a little stressed," you murmured, purring as her soothing scratches eased some of your tension.

"Would you like some help relieving that stress, dear?" she asked warmly. You nodded eagerly, eyes pleading for her to play with you — you missed your playtime and knew she was about to make it fun.

It had been so long since you last played; her busy work schedule kept her from spending as much time with you as you liked.

She smiled gently and walked over to the window in her office, pulling down the blinds to dim the sunlight. Your tail swayed happily in anticipation. “You need to be a good kitten and stay quiet, okay?" she said softly, a playful tone in her voice. You nodded enthusiastically, excited for the fun to come.

Spreading your legs instinctively, which made Gerard smirk, “You’re such a little kitten for me.” Kissing your neck and sucking on your sensitive spots making you whimper, closing your eyes shut.

Slowly she dragged her hands down to your soaked panties, circling your clothed clit stifling a moan, “Shhh, I told you to be a quiet kitten didn’t I?” You nodded your lips quivering.

Tugging onto your shirt, she took your shirt off thankfully you didn’t wear a bra or it was gonna be harder for Gerard to get on these sweet precious tits of yours.

Her lips latched onto one of them and her finger pinched and played with the other, “A-ah! Geeee~” You whined trying to muffle your moans by covering your mouth with your hand.

Gerard kept sucking on your nipples, switching to the other one as you kept moaning into your hand.

Finally, when she stopped licking and sucking on them, you gasped feeling the cold breeze hit your wet cunt as Gerard pulled them off you, “Awww kitty, you’re so wet…” She smirked playfully.

She carefully adjusted your position until you were lying flat on your plush, oversized bed, the soft sheets cushioning your back. The gentle jingle of your collar slightly jingled as you settled into the new posture, acclimating to the subtle shift in how you were lying.. Your legs were on her shoulders so she could get a better view of your perfect pussy all glistened up just for her.

“God— love this pussy so much, so sweet, so perfect.” She said licking and sucking on your clit, making you squirm from the pleasure of her tongue on your clit.

The sensation felt too good for your poor kitten brain. Your eyes rolled back and your tongue lolled out, “Mmphmm~ Geee…” You moaned softly.

Gerard hummed looking up at your teary eyes, she inserted her finger into your poor pussy as she continued to suck on your swollen clit, "C'mon baby you can cum for me.” She encouraged you as she kept praising sweet things into your cunt.

Another one of her fingers entered you. Scissoring you, “Guh!— c-close..” you warned her, your cat ears twitching from the overwhelming pleasure.

Whimpering as you felt her pull out her fingers from your pussy, she licked her fingers clean, “You think I’m done kitten? Oh, I’m just getting started.” Before you could open your mouth to question her she dived headfirst into your cunt.

Licking and eating you out like you were her last meal, you moaned pretty loudly to the point you were sure the employees could probably hear you. But who cares? You’re playing with Gerard!!

You tugged on her chocolate hair as you resumed to moan, your collar jingling even more from how much you moved your neck and head.

“Gee! Ugh~ close, pl-please!” You alerted her again, your thighs clenching around her head. She didn’t stop, she didn’t even slow down matter in fact she quickened her pace of eating you out almost like a mad man.

Clenching your thighs around her head even harder as you moaned loudly, your eyes rolled back to your head as you came. You practically saw white from how hard you came.

Slowly you relaxed your thighs from her head, she lifted her head smiling at you.

Licking her lips from the last bits of your cum around her mouth, “You taste so good kitty, I hope you’re less stressed out.” She kisses your cheek, your tail happily flickering as you hum.

“Mhmm, less stressed.” Nuzzling your nose into her neck, inhaling her perfume she put on this morning which was still strong.