Whitney’s
Honey Longboard clacked over the sidewalk cracks. She slalomed behind her
tight-fisted fuming friend as they turned up the walkway to the frat house.
“So
what’d the loser do this time, Meg… or should I say who did he do?”
Meg
stopped hard, pivoted, produced a pink Hello Kitty-skinned iPhone and shoved it
in Whitney’s face. Whitney’s foot slapped the pavement and her board scraped to
a halt just before her nose bumped the phone. She turned her Cali Angels hat
brim-backward and blinked cross-eyed at the too-close screen.
“Hit play ,” snapped Meg. “And you’ll see why his dick stayed limp last night
while I sucked it through an entire episode of Desperate Housewives… and why
the asshole’s crotch smelled like Halloween lipstick and Twilight body spray.”
Whitney
poked play on the iPhone screen. The video commenced. The scene panned down
from a reclining man’s cut chest to his hardening cock, his hand wrapped around
it loosely as he slowly worked its visibly growing length. A TV, hung on the
wall in the background, chirped as a predatory King Sombra hungrily eyed the
rear quarters of a guileless Twilight Sparkle.
“That
doesn’t exactly ring the opening bell of the market there, Kitten-Kat,” said the
guy on the screen. Whitney couldn’t see his face but she knew his voice. It was
Meg’s long-time boyfriend, Ryan.
“Well
maybe this will, you bad, bad man!” mewed a plump black-mascaraed girl in a pink
lace baby doll. Her blond and pink pony tails wagged as she pounced into the
scene in front of the manhandled cock. She blocked the iPhone cam’s view of My
Little Pony, Friendship is Magic afflicting both man and television.
“Kitty
wants to pway wif her scratchy post! And she has a new toy for the bad man to
pway wif, too!” The smirking girl on the screen turned sideways, round ass out,
into a feline-like pose, revealing a pretty plush black kitty tail curling out
from under the edge of her pink baby doll.
“Now
that’s a very good kitty! C’mere, show me that new tail, and let me show Kitty
what a bad man I can be.”
“Promises,
promises!” the girl said as she turned, pouting playfully, and stalked to the
bed where Ryan was laying with his cock in his hand.
The
iPhone cam followed her as she climbed up onto the bed and pawed at Ryan’s
cock. He teased her with it. She pretended to extend her claws and swipe at it
and then suddenly lowered her head between his legs. She came up slowly,
licking him with the wet tip of her tongue from the base of his balls, over his
gripping fingers, to his rock hard cock head.
She
paused for a mewing growl and then began lapping at the shaft and head of his
cock with the flat of her tongue. Then, rearing back, she spit on the hard
cock, watching the saliva drip down the head and over the foreskin before
licking her small hands, cupping the head of his coc,k and sliding them down,
spreading the saliva down his length. With a sly smile, she opened her
black painted lips and slid her mouth down onto his cock. She took almost his
full length into her throat before gagging and releasing it, slick, glistening,
and dripping copiously. The iPhone cam jostled as Ryan groaned and went up on
his elbows for a better shot.
The
girl came up to her knees with several small gags, put a black-nailed hand to
her mouth, feigned innocence, and said, “Oops! Hairball!”
Ryan’s
head lolled back with a laugh. “Oh you are a very bad kitty!”
“Then
maybe Kitty needs a spanking… or some kind of punishment around her pwetty
swishy new tail!”
The
plump, pink pony-tailed girl curled around and slid her round ass into Ryan’s
face, revealing her new black kitty tail pressed to her ass by a pair of frilly
pink panties. She wiggled her hips in circles as she crouched on his chest and
stomach and the tip of the plush black kitty tail brushed across Ryan’s nose
and mouth and chin. While his nose twitched from the swishing, he raised the
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