Tara and Tiffany had a plan. Neither of them were sure it was a good plan, but both agreed that it was a plan.

The problem was that neither were particularly smart, having just graduated highschool, and had no prospects of careers. The other problem was that they lived in butt fuck nowhere that had a very limited number of eligible bachelors that they could entice into supporting them.

Tara was the typical blonde slut, big tits, tight booty, and an outgoing personality. Tiffany was the typical cute nerd, lots of ideas, but little action. The two of them had been friends, well, forever and so they’d agreed to the plan seeing little other choice.

The plan was simple, Mr. Wendleson, the richest man in town, had one son, and one son only. The thing about the junior Mr. Wendleson was that he was… well, weird. And not in a quirky you’re so rich you can be eccentric kind of way, but a creepy, what’s wrong with that guy kind of way.

So they had agreed that they’d do whatever was needed to catch the eye of Gary Wendleson and then make sure the other wasn’t left behind.


Tara looked over at Tiffany and she returned the gaze as they bumped their butts together and then both looked over to Gary.

It had turned out to be a lot easier than either of them had thought to get Gary’s attention, all they had to do was have Tara show him her tits and he’d basically fallen all over her.

It was even easier to introduce Tiffany into the mix, one of those weird quirks of Gary’s had turned out to be a real desire for a threesome, which was fine by Tara and Tiffany both.

There had been a few other things though as well, Gary had been very specific about changing Tiffany’s look, and while she’d never been much for that kind of thing, she’d agreed, especially when he was paying for everything.

Tara and Tiffany turned around and slipped their arms around each other, strutting forward before coming to a halt just in front of Gary. The two of them locked lips for a few minutes before slipping down between Gary’s legs and fellatioing him.


Tara and Tiffany walked down the street, Gary following behind them, as they wiggled their asses in the tight latex pants that they wore.

They were on a shopping trip to the big city and both were excited to say the least. Even if they knew that they wouldn’t be leaving the city without some new fetish gear.

Gary’s kinky streak had been showing through more and more as he became more confident that neither of them were leaving. Tara and Tiffany had no where else to go, and the prenup that Tara had signed before the wedding had made it clear that she’d have nothing if she left.

Tiffany hadn’t signed a prenup, but she had signed an employment contract that was just as strick. The NDA would have ruined her if she’d even leaked any information about Gary.

Fortunately for both of them Gary had been taking things slowly, and they really didn’t find his demands all that taxing. They were getting what they wanted from Gary, and he was getting what he wanted from them, it seemed to be working out just fine.


Tiffany was getting concerned, though Tara seemed fine, the cat ears was really giving Tiffany the creeps. She did her best to smile and look sexy as they both stood on the stairs, and Gary seemed quite pleased, but she was definitely going to have to talk to Tara about it later.

In the mean time Gary stepped up on to the stairs and wrapped his arms around their waists. He leaned in and half whispered to the, “I can’t wait to here you both purr…”

Then he guided them upstairs and took them to bed, man handling them both until he was finished with them.


“Oh come on Tiff, it’s not that bad.” Tara said and Tiffany frowned.

“He want’s us to drink milk out of a saucer!” Tiffany retorted.

“So what? Don’t you like milk? Come on, it’s just a little pet play, nothing that bad. Besides, I kinda like the latex and ears…” Tara replied and had a dreamy look in her eyes.

Tiffany rolled her eyes and shook her head, “I don’t think I can do this Tara.”

“Well, you technically don’t have you know…” Tara said semi-sarcastically.

Tara was right, she could “quit” and leave, she’d have nothing more than she arrived with, but she would be out.

Tara let out a sigh and just nodded.


“Meow… meow…” Tara said as she crawled around the bed in her black full body catsuit. Tiffany was in a leopard print latex one-piece but not a full body suit but didn’t “say” anything, a frown on her face.

Tara came up to her and rubbed noses with her then whispered into her ear, “Come on, don’t ruin this…”

Then they both crawled over to Gary and started licking him all over his body. Tiffany eventually crawled over him and nuzzled his neck as Tara crawled between his legs.

“Nothing to say Tiff?” Gary asked and she knew exactly what he wanted, but she just couldn’t bring herself to do it.

She shifted back a bit and looked him in the eyes, “I… I’m sorry… I just can’t…” she started to say but was interrupted by a sharp stab in her ass.

“Oow!” she cried and and snapped her head around to see Tara depressing a syringe into her ass.

“I’m sorry Tiff, I can’t let you ruin this for me…” Tara said just as Tiffany felt light headed and then collapsed on top of Gary.


Tara licked her paw as she sat on the boxes with Gary watching. He walked over and rubbed behind her ear and she purred eagerly as he did so.

“Awe, does kitty like that?” Gary asked and Tara replied with a meow.

“Good girl… would kitty like a treat?” Gary asked and Tara nodded and meowed eagerly.

He unzipped his pants and let them drop to the ground, his hard shaft bouncing in front of her for a moment before she wrapped her lips around it and sucked it into her mouth.

Tara was so happy to know that Gary loved her, that he’d take care of her forever, that she’d found her forever home and that was all she wanted.

That wasn’t quite true though, she hoped that Tiffany would be back soon, so that they could be together once more, being the perfect pets to Gary.


Tiffany knelt down in the bland room, two men standing in front of her, and let out a meow.

The man she knew, Gary, chuckled when she did, the other just nodded in satisfaction.

“As you can see, the training went exceptionally well. She was already very malleable to start with, and a found rounds of treatment opened her up the rest of the way.”

Gary nodded and walked over to Tiffany, reaching down and scratching behind one of her ears. She leaned in and rubbed his leg with her head as she began to purr.

“Of course we also made the upgrades you request, no major complications with those. Though if you do really want to add a second or third set of tits, I’d suggest starting sooner rather than later. We have some cutting edge genetic treatments that can pull that off, but it does take quite a while to get results.”

“How long?” Gary asked as she ran his hand down the side of Tiffany’s face and then slipped his thumb in between her lips.

Tiffany sucked on it eagerly as she pushed her tits up against his leg.

“Three years. But they’re be real nipples. Alternatively we can simply do implants and tattoo on fake nipples if you want quicker results.”

“No, I don’t mind waiting, let’s get that started.” Gary said and the pulled his thumb from between her lips, her tongue followed it out and kept it wrapped around it far longer than previously possible.

He patted his thigh and smiled, “Come on Tiff, let’s go home. Tara can’t wait to play with you.”

A shiver ran through Tiffany at her best friends name, she couldn’t wait to play with her either. She’d learned that the kitty’s were made to play together, and she was eager to show Tara just how long her tongue was now.

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