i looked inside and stepped in slowly. All the walls and furniture were covered in deep red velvet. i went to the bar for a drink to warm me up and chose something i could barely afford. Then when i turned around i saw on a couch nearby two girls that took my breath away. One, sitting calmly, was a very muscular and scantily clad girl with brown hair slightly darker than mine. She was obviously a dedicated body builder. Her face was the most beautiful face i have ever seen. Hanging over her shoulder, curled up and kneeling beside her on the soft couch was what appeared to be a younger girl, blond hair cut to her shoulders and slightly more innocent features. i watched for a few minutes, my heart racing with desire, and i almost passed out when the body builder waved me over to her.
Forgetting all about my drink i obeyed, dutifully walking closer. As i slid fluidly into her lap i noticed her companion smiling at me. i wrapped my arms around the body builder's neck, happy to be wanted. Then things got a little blurry. i felt dizzy as the boundaries between the real world and somewhere else melted together, and for a long moment i was literally enchanted. i looked up to see that the blond had grown cat ears upon her head, and her face looked much more feline, but her body was lean and defined, as girly as ever. i looked to the body builder and found her suddenly even more beautiful. Her beauty in that moment isn't something anyone can describe. She asked me what was wrong, and after half a minute preparing myself my weak voice came through with an honest answer. "You are the most beautiful woman i have ever seen," i told her. To that she smiled and bowed her head, dropping her full lips down to meet mine in a warm and long kiss.
We kissed for i don't know how long, until a strange man at the bar complained out loud to all the room of the open display of public affection. The catgirl suggested we all go, and the body builder recommended her home. Before i was even invited i found myself nodding eagerly, but i knew i was welcome. She carried me out as the catgirl walked beside, then in the car they asked me about my slave straps. My heart sank that i had to admit my predicament, but the body builder acted not concerned. She simply said she was confident she could remove the cantrip, and with a touch the collar fell from my neck. My whole body felt free, pleasantly liberated and naked. But they wouldn't remove my furs until later at home. |