This story contains SEX and Adult situations. If you are underage or offended by such things do not read!! Copyright 2001 Rael Bayellis

I followed Jill back to the front of the bar. She pulled me behind it with her and then had me kneel under it by the front.

“Umm, what am I doing?” I asked confused as she pulled up a chair and suddenly I had a pair of attractive tiger legs on either side of my head.

“Well,” she whispered down to me, “I just had to listen to one of the hottest fucks I’ve heard in a long time, and I can’t just grab someone and run off until we’re ready to close. Besides I know from experience what kind of equipment Guy has, so a few minutes to relax will do you good!”

With that she slid the chair forward and I was faced with dripping tiger pussy only inches from my nose. When I was a guy, going down on girls was one of my more favorite pastimes, even cat girls. So I grinned and leaned into take a nice deep sniff.

I wasn’t disappointed, she smelled good enough to eat, so moving in closer I did just that.

I started off slow, letting my tongue trace around her lips, gathering up the dew that had leaked there. I let my nose blow my hot breath over her clit and rubbed my paws along her thighs. I could hear her dealing with the customers as they came in, and I would give little flicks to try and distract her as she talked to them. These would earn me little thumps on the back from her heels as she’d give little throaty growls between words. I’m sure the customers thought she was hot for them. I smiled.

I kept this up working my tongue in a little deeper each time, until after one customer let she grabbed my ear and twisted. I heard a soft growl, “Enough teasing Keasha, make me cum already damnit!”

I gave an answering growl and grabbing her thighs tight I plunged my muzzle into her snatch and sunk my tongue to the hilt. I had a much longer tongue now as a cat, not as long as Pam’s, but I too knew how to put that to good use, and I had her gasping and moaning in no time flat. After five or so minutes of this she started to kick my back and grab my ear.

I didn’t stop.

I listened and snickered as I heard a customer come up to the desk, and Jill having to breathlessly answer their questions, and deal with them. After a few moments she clamped my head tight in her thighs and I couldn’t hear anymore, so I just continued on. A little later she relaxed her grip and I went all out on her clit with my paw, lapping like mad.

I was quickly rewarded with a gush a warm liquids and a soft purring moan. I smiled to myself and licked her clean, enjoying the rich musky scent and taste. Then cleaned my lips and crawled out of my hiding place.

“Bitch” she growled.

“You loved it,” I purred smiling.

“Yup, and I got your next customer waiting in your room too.” She smiled evilly.

My ears splayed and I got worried all of the sudden. “Anything I need to know?” I asked meekly.

“Just that they’re signed up for as long as they want to be here tonight, and I’m charging them top dollar. So have fun dear!” And she smiled evilly once more.

I gulped and headed off, listening to her snicker, “Next time don’t mess with the boss!”

Sunday finally came and I breathed a sigh of relief, I'd been working since Tuesday and we all got Sunday's off, there just wasn’t enough demand to stay open. Things had gone better than I could have expected, I found I really enjoyed my work and even the 'worst' guy I had to service was still enjoyable. I just had to admit to myself that not only was I a complete slut but I was a rather horny slut who loved getting fucked. James had come to my room every night after work and put me though my paces, 'Training' me to deal with a number of different kinks.

That was a lot of fun too. My price was still lower than Pam's but it was already rising up towards that level. This made James pretty happy and I had to admit that anything that made him happy made me happy too. It was funny, here I was a whore, a female, a cat of all things! Not even free, but an owned piece of property even if I was on a contract, and guaranteed a life of second class citizenship once the contract ended. Yet I was happier than I had been in longer then I could remember. I wondered if the novelty would wear off, if the sex would become routine. I had asked Jill about it, and all she could do was shrug and tell me that after 20 years she still couldn't get enough.

* * * * *

I groaned and shuddered, my shoulders held tightly by the man below me, his cock pumping my asshole as he laid on the bed beneath me, his friend rubbing his own cock over my already wet cunt lips. I gasped again as he started to feed the head into me, my legs drapped over his shoulders as he stood at the edge of the bed.

They’d already fucked me twice apiece, and now they were double teaming me. As he hilted in me I tipped my head back and screamed in pleasure as yet another orgasm ran through my body. Stu and Frank were regulars, once a month they came and just fucked the daylights out of me. I always looked forward to their visits.

“So our little kitty whore having a good time?” Stu grunted as he started to fuck my pussy hard and deep.

“Uhh, uhh, yes baby… Oh yes…” I groaned and pulled his head down into my chest, arching my back to force my full chest up into his face. He laughed and started to nibble and bite at my nipples, causing me to twist and turn on their pricks as they shagged me together. Working in and out of my body with well timed and coordinated strokes.

More than once they’d left me a twitching semi-conscious cum covered mess on the floor of the room.

“Take it bitch, just take it all” Frank grunted under me and slipped his hands down to my hips, and really started to let me have it as he bit my neck at the base and to the side, ‘a breeding bite for a breeding bitch’ he liked to call it. All I know was it drove me wild, Frank treated me like the whore I was and made it clear I was just an object for his use. Stu was nice to me, always doing things to try to get me off. The Ying and Yang of the two of them together was not just an assault on my senses, but my mind as well.

Stu picked up the pace, my heels crossing behind his head and pulling him in closer as he rode me, his teeth still working my tits over as I was buffeted between them like a rag doll. My cunt and ass full of hot thick cock as I worked my hips the best I could to milk yet another load of seed from the two men.

Ten minutes and another orgasm later they both came, Frank first, Stu shortly afterwards, and I went off yet again with an orgasm so hard that it left me gasping and dizzy.

“I think we used her up again Frank,” Stu laughed as they pulled out and just let me slump on the bed.

“Least she lasts longer than your secretary,” Frank replied. “That bitch always passes out after the second round.”

“Yeah, and she’s not half as much fun.”

I barely followed their conversation as they wiped their dicks off with my hair and got dressed. I knew they both were fucking Stu’s secretary, I knew they sort of worked together, and were both married. But I didn’t really care. I gave a soft purrrr of pleasure and started to stretch as Stu patted my head and Frank left the room.

“See you next month Kitty.”

“That long?” I pouted. “Why not next week?” I asked sounding sorry. I knew it was all a game, keep the customer wanting more, feed his ego, make him believe you wanted him, wanted his cock inside you. And I played that game well.

Of course I enjoyed the game as much as I enjoyed the sex, a steady diet of Frank and Stu would probably change the way I felt about them, but once a month was just right. I was after all a very kinky girl.

“Sorry hon, but we honestly can’t afford you that often. Otherwise do you think we’d be banging my secretary? She’s not half as talented as you. You’re the best piece we’ve scored yet.”

I purred and smiled at the compliment. “Thank you.”

He left then and it was quite a few minutes before I felt strong enough to get up. Even then I was pretty dizzy. Kurt came in and helped me stumble into the bathroom to get cleaned up.

“Jill sent me up, said you’d probably be pretty shaky after your last customer and she needs you up for one more tonight.”

I nodded and let Kurt lead me into the shower. He was still pretty cute, and pretty young. He’d just turned seventeen a couple of months ago. Pam had serviced him for that one. He still tended to blush and not look right at us when we were naked, for all that he’d been here longer than I had he was still fairly innocent at heart.

After two years of fucking for a living I was anything but. Of course I wasn’t even before then, but now at least I loved my job.

“Another customer?” I groaned a little, “Those two spent three hours working me over. I’m beat. How can I do a good job like this?” I said as he helped me in the shower.

“I don’t know. She said not to rush, you had an hour.” He turned away again and blushed as my right tit pressed up against his arm. I still felt pretty weak, but his behavior was having a definite affect.

“You better strip down and get in here with me Kurt,” I said softly, “I don’t want to slip and hurt myself, so I’m gonna need help cleaning up.”

He looked a little panicked at that. “Me?!”

I nodded and sagged against the shower wall as the water came on.

He looked torn for a moment, then shucked his coveralls and timidly entered the shower with me.

“I know I’m not very pretty looking, all covered in cum and sweat and my fur all mussed, so I appreciate your willing to get in here with me Kurt,” I said softly.

“Oh no Keasha! You’re always pretty!” he blurted as I handed him the soap.

“Even like this?” I smiled.

“Especially looking like that,” he whispered and blushed again.

I smiled even larger, “You’re sweet Kurt,” and I grabbed his paw and pulled it to my chest. “Now how about putting that soap to work?”

He nodded and start to work the shampoo into my fur. I can normally do it in about ten minutes, including rinse. But I let Kurt take his time. It was fun when I told him to do my tits. He got that strange look I’ve seen on the inexperienced customers. Then I had him do my crotch and finally my ass. By then he was almost prancing, trying to hide the hardon that was starting to slip from his sheath.

So I handed him the nozzle for the dusche and enema attachment and told him how to use them on me. The look on his face was priceless.

“But… but… but!”

“Yes, in my butt first,” I purred and turned my ass to him and bent over, my wet tail curling up over my back.

“Come on Kurt, I haven’t got all night,” I purred and looked back at him with a wink.

His paw was shaking as he stuck it in and rinsed out my bowels.

“Now my cunt Kurt,” I whispered stifling a groan as his paws spread my pussy lips and he slipped the other attachment in there.

A minute later I was all nice and clean inside and I turned to see him there fully erect and looking very guilty.

I smiled at him, he was a big boy, actually standing two inches taller than me now and he had a cock that was the equal of a good many of my customers.

“Why Kurt,” I smiled and grabbed him behind the knot. “Did I do that to you?”

“I’m sorry Keasha! Really…”

“Hush,” I purred and put a finger to his lips. “I’m a whore Kurt, and a female. This,” I stroked his shaft slowly, “is the biggest compliment you can pay me. Now lets get dried off.”

He nodded and I led him over to the large air blowers, we spent a fun couple of minutes ruffling each other’s fur to help it dry out, then I quickly combed out my fur and hair while he did his own.

“You know, I don’t think of you as a whore Keasha,” He started out, “Umm, what are you doing?”

I had sunk to my knees in front of him, my paw was wrapped around his cock once more, it hadn’t gone down much.

“Well I can’t let you go back to work like this,” I said “so I thought I’d help you out for helping me.”

“Uh, you don’t have to do that,” he gulped.

“But I want to Kurt. I want to suck on this lovely hard cock of yours and swallow your nice hot cum.” I looked up at him and smiled as I let my tongue lick over the head of his shaft. He groaned.

“Now, you were saying?” I asked and started to lick and stroke his cock.

“I… I don’t think of you, of you as a whore,” he said between gasps.

“Is that why you didn’t ask for me on your birthday?” I teased and started to suckle the tip.

He groaned. “N…No. I like Pam too, plus I didn’t think cats liked knots.”

I nodded and sucked a little more in, normally I wasn’t thrilled with the idea of tying to a customer. It could be painful, and it definitely wasted time you could be working. And Kurt had a pretty impressive one.

I looked up at him and winked, then pulled my muzzle off his cock, “I’d love to tie with you Kurt, feel that big knot of yours wedged inside me.” And I sucked his cock back up and grabbed his ass, going to town on him.

He didn’t disappoint me either. Five minutes later he blew his load, and I got a long drink of thick fox cream. When I finished I had to clean my muzzle, but I definitely felt a lot better and was nearly dripping from my pussy.

I smiled at Kurt as he lay back panting on the toilet seat where I’d sat him down after sucking him off.

“You alright hon?” I asked before slipping out to get dressed.

He nodded mutely, looking dazed.

Ten more minutes and I was dressed in some lingerie and not much else. I entered the front room and went over to Jill, taking my time and doing a little strutting for the benefit of those in the room.

“You’re looking pretty chipper” Jill said, her voice pitched low as we all did when talking to each other. “Usually you’re wiped after those two.”

I smiled slowly, tail curling around my left leg. “Kurt helped.”

“Uh-oh, what did you do to that poor boy?”

“It’s what I’m going to do,” I grinned evilly and showed lots of teeth. “I think this Sunday I’m going to give that boy an education.”

“Don’t think he needs one honey, he’s no virgin after all.”

I laughed, “Yeah but I don’t think he’s had an courses on panthers.”

Jill giggled, “Well there is that”.

“So who’s next?” I purrrred and turned to look around the room.

“That older gentleman over there, I figured that with you tired out, maybe you wouldn’t kill him. Now I’m not so sure…”

I picked him out immediately, he was an older man alright, at least sixty, and his eyes were riveted on me.

“Like cats?”

“Apparently.”

“Good, how long?”

“As long as he wants, he’s loaded.”

I smiled at him and headed over to where he sat, going into full slink mode and letting him get a good view of the goods.

He stood as I approached. He was taller than me, but then most men were, and I could see a lot of good definition still under the clothes. Plus he smelled fine.

“You must be Keasha,” he said in a voice that was still strong.

“Yes, and how may I serve you tonight Mister…?”

“Billings, Sean Billings.”

I moved in close, letting my body press up against him. He smiled warmly and put an arm around my waist.

“Well Mister Billings, would you like to go somewhere more private?” I purred softly into his ear, leaning against him. Yes there was definitely a well maintained body under those clothes. No muscleman, but someone who took care of themselves.

“Sean please, and yes, lets.”

I nodded and taking his hand led him up to my room.

Once inside he pulled me back against him and surprised me by kissing me. Few customers ever kiss me, I guess most know exactly where my mouth has recently been. The surprise must have shown.

“You don’t mind do you?” he asked pulling back a little, “I know some of you don’t like it.”

I put my arms around him and let a little rumble of pleasure out. “It’s a rare man who wants to kiss me Sean, but I would love to have you kiss me,” And I tilted my head back up at him.

And darned if he didn’t too. He took my head in his hands and we started making out like teenagers. I hadn’t been kissed like this since I’d become a morph and I was loving every minute of it. He eventually worked his way down my body, removing my clothes as he went, spending time on my neck, shoulders, tits, belly, right down to my cunt which he dove into and started to eat with gusto. He ate me right through two orgasms and had me moaning, groaning, and purring very loudly.

When he stood to strip I was going to get up to help him and repay the favor but he told me to stay where I was. I watched him strip with interest. He was definitely old, but was in good shape for his age. I scooted all the way up onto the bed when he joined me, and he mounted me after a little snuggling and kissing.

He fucked me nice and slowly then, taking his time and paying me attention which I returned in full. It really wasn’t fucking to be honest, it was lovemaking. And we made love for quite a while until he finally stiffened and came deep inside me. I wrapped myself around him and held him close purring all the while as he climaxed. I had a nice little orgasm of my own, I don’t think it’s possible for a man to cum inside me without my having some sort of orgasm, I was obviously wired to.

“That was wonderful” I said dreamily.

“Oh, you don’t have to say that. I know I’m old and not up to the young studs you probably get in here.” He chided.

I kissed him and gave a little growl, “I’m not lying Sean, that was wonderful. Most guys just want a fuck, I don’t get loved very often.”

He smiled, “And you’re not just saying that?”

I grinned evilly and pushed him onto his back, “This one’s on me.” I licked my way down his chest until I got to his cock, withered and spent and coated with our mixed juices. I slowly cleaned it with my tongue, gathering up the delicious stickiness, tickling at the insides of his thighs with my fingers, and occasionally giving his balls a gentle rub. It took a little longer than with a younger man true, but I brought him nicely to attention and clipped a cock ring on him to keep him there.

“Time for round two lover boy!” I purred throatily and straddled him. I groaned softly as I settle onto him, he had a nice fat glans and it felt nice pushing up inside me.

“You really did like it, didn’t you?” He chuckled.

“Oh yeah. Now lets see how long you can last this time…”

I spend enough time on top of him that my legs started to get cramped after a while. With the ring on him he never flagged at all, His hands busy on my tits and my body the entire time. Eventually I climbed off of him and got on my hands and knees and let him take me from behind for a while. He surprised me then and took me rather energetically, and it wasn’t long before I was begging for him to cum inside me, fill me, breed me, fuck me, and all those other things that men just love to hear me say. He came in me with a rather loud grunt of his own triggering a fairly nice orgasm in me as well.

We collapsed on the bed then and fell asleep. I woke sometime later when the intercom went off in my room, Sean holding me in his arms and looking a little groggy.

“What’s that?”

“The reminder that you’re paying by the hour,” I sighed. I was quite comfy right now. Even James rarely spent the whole night in my bed. It was nice being held and snuggled, especially after some really nice sex.

“Oh.” He leaned over and picked up the handset, “How much to spend the night?”

I blinked.

“That’s all? Sheesh. Add a fifty percent tip, and give yourself another ten Jill. Night”

I blinked.

He smiled. “Surprised?”

I snuggled into his arms and nodded.

“I haven’t held a vibrant young thing in my arms through the night in ages.”

I think I even purred in my sleep that night. In the morning I did my best to send him off with a smile, I think I succeeded. Jill was pretty happy, apparently Sean was somebody important as well as rich, James had been comp’ing him, the session with me was for free. But he paid for the eight hours he slept with me, along with a huge tip. Even James was impressed, a lot of important people came through here and James did comp some of the more powerful ones. Rarely however did any stay the night.