Page 8 of For Life

We restrained their arms and took Ant down flat on their stomach on top of the lower box. A stayed on the ground at one arm while the other two held their legs in place. Ant meowed and scratched until we got all four limbs under control. My heart was racing and I was so ready for what came next. To give them exactly what they asked for.

“You want to be bred by all these alpha cats, don’t you?” I heard A ask them loudly.

Cheers and jeers of “Breed them” and “Tame that naughty kitty” rang out from nearby, and I looked up to see a crowd had formed only feet away. I could see A’s partners Q and Cielo had finished their aftercare. Ash’s Daddy slash sub Jefferson had a huge grin on his face and was possibly blushing at the view between Ant’s legs. Roman had his arms wrapped around July, wearing only a harness and strapon, and was rubbing at him underneath the dildo and making July squirm. A few others I didn’t recognize must have finished playing, and taunting Ant became their new scene.

Ant thrashed at the words and the viewers reactions, but with their ass in the air and face towards me, I could see they were aroused. Ant’s dick was thick and hard, swinging between their spread legs while Shepherd and Ash scratched up and down their thighs. The blush on their face was mostly hidden by the mask, but the redness spread down their neck and to their shoulders where they had geometric tattoos that continued on their arms. I had to wonder if the blush was pretty and red on Ant’s chest too. I wanted them even more humiliated and turned on.

“Just a horny cat,” I whispered in their ear, “Teasing us and wanting to be fucked.”

At that, Ant stopped yowling and started purring and nuzzling against me and the painted wood beneath their head. They were so ready to be taken.

Jefferson handed Ash lube, which they applied around the stretched hole at the base of the tail, taking care not to get it in the fur. A told them what a naughty kitty Ant was, making us all chase them. How we were going to punish them for it. Then Shepherd looked straight at me and pointed at the plug.

“Your turn, Officer,” Shepherd smiled, and we were all having fun, but I could see the seriousness in his eyes at what came next. “We are going to spank and scratch them, and rough their cat body all up. You are going to observe, not partake until another scene, but have fun with their tail.”

Nodding, I was so on board with that plan. Sure, I had spanked a partner's ass and pulled their hair, had them scratch me and accidentally scratched them, but a butt plug I knew well. Many times at clubs I found willing bottoms that had worn a plug to be ready for hooking up. And a guy I saw a bunch in college taught me how to play with them to prepare their ass. The only thing better would be switching places so I could also tongue their hole and finger them. This first time, I’d let the practiced Doms be in charge.

Wait. First time? My brain and body saidyes, pleaseto playing with Ant again.

“Just be careful of our hands,” Shepherd said, before spanking Ant’s ass in quick succession and rubbing it in.

Creeping my hand down their back, I added scratches and squeezes because Ant purred and moaned harder at each one. A was pulling Ant’s hair, sticking his finger in their mouth and keeping up a running commentary on how we were all going to breed them and make them have our kittens. It would have been ridiculous if it wasn’t so hot.

Gripping below the flared base of the plug, I slicked my fingers in the lubricant there. It felt water based and not overly sticky, which I was glad for, making movement easier. Gliding the narrow bit between my fingers I couldn’t help imagining sinking them in Ant’s ass like that, maybe getting all five in. I groaned and tugged at the plug so that the thickest part stretched Ant’s hole and I leaned forward to get a better look.

A sudden pain in my lower thigh startled me into shoving the plug right back in when Ant bit me through my jeans. “Fuck! You fucking… tiger!” I couldn’t think straight and bit him back in the muscle between his hip and ass. It was where a love handle would be if there was an ounce of fat on their body, but instead it tensed and I released it when Ant released me. The growled moan they let out told me they liked the biting, and I filed that knowledge away.

Moving my leg out of biting range to pin their arm better, I began pumping the plug in their ass in earnest. Ash and Shepherd were swatting and spanking their ass, thighs, and balls on each side, clearly knowing Ant’s limits more than I did. Ant was yowling, moaning, whimpering, and purring what sounded like animalistic begging sounds. Tipping the plug at an angle, I pulled it all the way out, seeing their hole gape red for a moment before tightening on air, then shoved it right back in hard. I was aiming straight for their prostate, and my marksmanship was spot on.

Unable to keep Ant from jerking, their ass jutted back into all of our hands. One of my knees was partially under Ant’s chest, and I felt the hot cum soak into my pants before I heard Ant cry out with a primal scream that rang through the room over the sound of cheers. Their body jerked as they kept cumming and pulsed the tail gently in and out of their tight hole. They couldn’t move much between the four of us, with A holding their head and hair, me holding their back and tail, plus Ash and Shepherd on Ant’s thighs.

Following the lead of the others who had stopped all rough play, and my own instinct, I pulled out Ant’s tail and rubbed their hole and lower back in comfort. They panted and purred contentedly under my hands. Well, our hands, since A was rubbing Ant’s head and shoulders while Shepherd and Ash split the legs and butt cheeks. We all got off their limbs but only I stayed on the box with Ant.

While we quieted and the crowd faded away, I took the time to come down from the high. Much of my body was wrapped around Ant, almost protectively, or like I was claiming them. I loved every aspect of what we just did. From the primal chase to the take down and fight for control. Topping had always come easy to me, and my assumption it would carry over to kink had been accurate. The rough play by four on one was a heady feeling, but underneath it all my drive was to claim and fuck what we had captured.

And I wanted to do it all again.

Chapter six

ANT

COMINGOUTOFSUBSPACEwas always a trip, but resurfacing from the most intense scene of my life? That took time. The floaty feeling felt like waking up from a long nap with a cat purring on your chest—except I was the one purring. That happy sensation was joined by a soreness and warmth all over. My knees, palms, scalp, and ass were sore, but in the best, most delicious way. I wanted bruises that would last days, and I had brought a fantasy to life.

“How are you doing, babe?” Ash whispered in my ear as I felt whoever was rubbing my head move away.

“Do you need anything?” Cielo’s voice came softly.

Cielo had trained me and I had taken workshops from Ash and Shepherd. I had discussed aftercare with them before talking to the other Doms. I knew them and trusted them not to expect more than taking care of me. One of them removed my mask, which was great because it was sweaty and the spikes kept me from resting my head properly.

“Mmmm,” I murmured, trying to find the place in my mind that controlled human speech. “Want… person… hold me, stay.”

Whoever was wrapped around me grunted and laid their bare upper body over me as I nestled into the jean clad thigh. The skin on skin contact was lovely as their rough fingers skimmed my hairy thighs, and occasionally hit lovely little sore spots that kept me grounded. I drifted there for a length of time while people talked around me. I heard bits and pieces of laughter that sounded like they were discussing how fun the scene was. That made me purr again and the person above me replied.

“Yeah, guess I dived into the deep end,” the masculine voice replied with some humor and it sounded like Maxx. “I’m happy to keep taking care of them until they say otherwise. But I don’t know when I lost my shirt…”

“I snagged it off the ground,” I heard A chuckling, “But I think it’s missing a few buttons, Tarzan.”

The people around me all laughed and Maxx moved off me a bit while I giggled along, but he came right back.