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Bought by the Bitch

Part 3

For Sinister

By Draconicon

Tesla liked the idea of having two cats in her house, particularly with how the first one was working out so well. She'd had her doubts, of course - every dog did before they got their first cat slave - but there was something so good about having a good, well-trained bitch in the house that she just craved the fun that would inevitably come from having a second one around. And what did you know? The one that she'd already bought had someone just perfect in mind to bring in.

"You don't mind having your husband here?" the Dalmatian asked as she lowered the unconscious male into the hole in her new couch. "I mean, I know you love being under my ass, but -"

"He's my ex, not my husband."

"Oh. Bad times?"

"More...boring."

"Oooooh, so you want to make him happy here, too?"

"...Let's go with that, Mistress."

The little slut girl didn't look her in the eye, but that didn't bother Tesla in the slightest. She just giggled at her slave's shyness, turning to look at the new one.

She'd half-expected to find some happy stud of a cat, considering the handful that her slave had been so far. Surely, someone that had been able to keep her happy had to be someone big and strong. She'd been sure that she was about to get a big-kitty-stud, someone that she could use as a riding chair from time to time when she wasn't getting sucked off or getting teased with Andrea's butt.

Instead, she had a pathetic little weed of a cat. Cute, though, even as wrapped up in rubber and latex as he was. His cock was restrained in a little null bulge of a ball at his crotch with a paw-pad padlock on the front. It stated ever so perfectly that he was locked up on the order of a canine, something that was just fitting with him being a slave. Just like with his ex-wife.

She laid him down, the new cat still sleeping. He'd be awake soon enough when she decided to sit on his face, but for the moment, she just admired the way that he fit into the cushions of the new furniture. She'd been replacing everything with the idea of kinking it up a bit, and she had to admit, she liked the way that it made the front room look like a dungeon. Kinky and nasty.

She loved it.

"Kitty-kitty."

"Mmmph..."

Andrea walked up behind her, and Tesla flicked her tail up. No sooner had she done so than the kitty's lips were right on her ass, kissing both cheeks before moving up to the space between. Considering that she'd been on a long run before the new cat had been delivered, there was plenty of sweat for the older slut back there. She reached back, spreading one spotted cheek for that tongue to get in there good and deep, her tongue hanging out in near-oblivious pleasure.

"Mmmmm, yeah...yeah..."

She panted happily, rolling her hips back for nearly a minute before she pulled herself away. Andrea almost fell forward, her eyes glazed over. The feline's dick didn't get hard, of course. Kitties didn't get hard. Only dogs got hard.

"Mmmm, that's better. When was the last time that he got to kiss some ass?" Tesla asked.

"Just before we broke up, Mistress," Andrea said. "He wasn't bad at it, but he just took too much work to keep him motivated and working hard, you know? Maybe you can teach him better."

"Oh, I can teach him real good."

"I hope so, mistress."

Tesla giggled. She wondered if the little slut thought that she was really that simple? Much as she did want another slave in the house, she wasn't completely oblivious. She knew that there was a lot to be gained for the other woman if her husband took her place at the bottom of the heap, and if she didn't have to do all the ass worshiping, she knew for a fact that Andrea would be far happier. Much as the girl had come to like it, she doubted that the cat really loved it.

But it worked out for the Dalmatian, too. It meant that she had two sluts in the house, and both of them would eagerly do what they were told. At least, when the new one was conditioned.

"Alley-oop."

And with that, Tesla hopped into the chair, wiggling her ass back and forth in the oddly plush couch. She groaned as she felt the other cat's nose pressing right under her tail. Not quite positioned right, but not far off. She wiggled her hips left, then right, then back just a bit, judging where to put her weight by the pressure of his nose under her ass. It was a little bit too close to the base of her tail at the start, then a bit further from her pucker in the other direction, and then -

"Mmmm, perfect..."

She wiggled in place, enjoying the feeling of his breath on her pucker. Her cock started rising without hesitation, and Andrea's eyes went down. The other woman blushed already.

"Hehehe, you want to taste it again?"

"Mmmph..."

"Come on, don't be a spoilsport. You know you like doggy dick."

"I...I like your dick, Mistress," the lavender-furred feline muttered.

"Yeah, and I'm a dog. Therefore, you like doggy dick."

As if it was the most obvious pronouncement in the world, she thrust her hips forward a bit, making her cock bounce and making her ass cheeks clap just over the head of the new slave. As she did, she could feel him stirring beneath her rump, grunting and huffing slightly, and giggled to herself.

"Ooooh, he's waking up."

"He's not going to be happy, mistress."

"Oh, he doesn't have to be. Slaves do what they're told, remember?"

The old slave looked at her like she was crazy. It was kind of like the looks the other dogs gave her when she talked about all the things that she felt they should be doing, and all the little silly projects that she had in mind. Same look, different species.

She shrugged, sitting down a little more firmly. This time, he grunted under her, and she knew he was awake. He squirmed, not that it mattered much with his body tied up and pulled in tight so that he couldn't really move much. His arms were pinned to his sides, and his legs tied together. There was no real way for him to get free, not without someone else giving him a lot of help.

"Now, now, don't start struggling. You're the new ass-kisser."

"Mmmph?!"

"Yep. Ass-kisser. And licker. And worshiper," Tesla said, tapping them off on her fingers. "Um, anything I'm forgetting?"

"Slave and musk-slut," Andrea suggested.

"Oh, yes, that too."

"Mmm-ee-ah?!"

"Oh, he knows you?" Tesla asked.

"Um...ex?"

"Oh, right, I forgot." The Dalmatian laughed. "Anyway. Your turn. Get up here."

"...oral or -"

"Anal, of course. I want to work up a sweat, and I'm not going to do that with you huffing my balls, am I?"

Her more experienced slave hesitated, and Tesla made a mental note to come down on her a bit harder next time. After all, she was supposed to be better trained than that, more willing to start eating doggy butt and riding doggy dick than the one under her ass right then. Andrea was supposed to be a good house slave by now, not just a roommate that happened to hand out favors.

She'd address it later. For now, she just tapped her lap again, and the feline slowly dragged herself up.

"Good girl. Now, look at the wall, and ride."

She loved the view when a good slut was riding her cock. The sight of her dick disappearing into a hole always made her happy, and really, the sight of a ring puffing up and getting red and slick with her pre-cum always hit her buttons. She grinned wide as the lavender feline leaned forward, pulling her cheeks apart before pushing back. Tesla pushed her dick down, gracing that pucker with the touch of her shaft, and -

POP!

Andrea pushed back, a good girl again. The feline gasped as it went in, and Tesla moaned, panting like a dog in summer as she felt that tight, hot grip on her cock. It only got better the further in she went, feeling that tight ring gripping her cock like a vise as she slid in inch after inch of her shaft.

"Fuuuuuuck, that's it..."

"Nnngh...you're so...so big, Mistress."

"I know, and you love it."

"Ah...ah..."

The kitty was moaning, which probably meant yes. She groaned, gripping the arms of the chair as she pushed down harder on the cat under her. The new male had his tongue out, letting her grind her ass against his face, but he wasn't pushing it in the way she wanted. Grunting and grumbling, she pushed her heel into his null-bulge.

"Lick!"

"Mmmph!"

"Lick, or I'm going - mmm, that's it..."

He had his tongue moving properly now, and she had a very happy kitty riding her cock. The bit of huffy hesitation from before disappeared as Andrea rode her harder, faster, bouncing up and down on her cock. Her ass was getting slightly bigger, too, heavier, fuller than it had been, and that only turned her on more.

"Yeah, that's it...ride it, kitty slut...ride it."

"Mmmph, yes, mistress..."

"Giving me your husband and your ass. Good girl. Good fucking girl..."

The End

Summary: A bit of a bad end for Ardanis. Yep, he had a bit of a role here, too, as Andrea's ex. Too bad she's too selfish to keep from sacrificing him for a break.

Tags: Intersex/Intersex, Intersex/Intersex/Male, I/I/M, Anal, Rimming, Facesitting, Bondage, Cat, Dog, Speciesism, Series, Spit, Musk, Sweat, Worship,