Caroline Cat.

Caroline is a black cat-woman, slim and lithe, and when she answers the door, she's wearing nothing but a little white robe, belted tightly around her waist, with a hem that ends at the tops of her thighs. Her face is feline, with triangular ears, a pink nose, and bright green eyes, and a sinuous black tail pokes out from the rear of her robe and curves to the floor.

When she sees you, her green eyes light up, and she immediately takes you by the hand. "Oh, just what I need! Come in, come in!"

You allow her to pull you inside, and she shuts the door behind you. "You have a remarkable sense of timing," she tells you. "I was just performing my daily meditation, and I had a vision of a very intriguing and unusual sexual position. And then I hear a knock at the door, and when I open it, here you are, and..." Her eyes trail down your body, focusing at last on your crotch. "And here you are," she says, with an appreciative smile. "If you don't mind my asking, why are you.."

"Doctor Doohickey," you tell her.

She raises a hand. "Say no more. In any case, would you be so kind as to help me with an ... experiment?"

You look her up and down, at the swell of her breasts under her robe, at the long lines of her legs, and it's not a difficult decision. "I'm your guy," you tell her.

"Music to my ears," she says, and she drapes her arms around your neck and pulls you close for a deep, passionate kiss. Her feline tongue teases yours; her hips shift against your hips, and her breasts press against your chest. Your cock starts to grow.

She breaks your kiss. "First," she says, "we need to work on your energy."

You're a little breathless, but you manage to focus on her words. "Energy?"

"Mmm hmm. I sense that you're a bit ... eager." She lowers a hand, and tickles your erect cock with her fingertips. "I think you might be quick the first time, and I'd rather we both had time to enjoy the ride. So ... what would you say to a little warm-up?"