Mom on bed,I'm late.

I don't know how long I had been in the pile but eventually I recover enough to come out of it and then I see the clock on the stove. My heart drops as it seems I've only got 2 minute to get upstairs. I start to rush out of the kitchen as fast as I can crawl but then I realize mom had told me to bring Pussy. I try to nudge her to come but all I get in response is a purr or moan. I swat her ass and again am rewarded with inaction and a jiggle. Biting my lip I start to panic as the clock clicks over to 1 minute. Giving up on playing I stand up and start to pull Pussy by her tail plug and luckily find it lodge firmly in her ass.

I drag her through the puddle of her cum and a little bit of mine and when we bump over the threshold of the kitchen she moans and cums against. Finding dragging her taking to long I give up and try to threaten her as I whisper in her ear "If you don't fucking move now! I'm going to have mom turn you into something worse than a pet."

My threat went on deaf ears and I start to panic as the clock now shows I'm a minute late I pull her to the stairs and exhausted try one last threat "If you don't move. I'm going to have mom make it so that your husband won't care about you. All he'll care about is fucking mom and getting fucked by me. Now move you old cat."

Pussy looks at me terrified that I'll actually follow through with it and I make a note to threaten her husband to get her to do anything. As we reach the top of the stairs we are greeted by moaning and squelching coming from the partially shut door to her room and I fear that she had grown tired of waiting and had started to use Scratching Post. However as I open the door I'm relieved to see her masturbating with a small dildo about my size as she sniffs my the thong I had been wearing today.

"Mom....I'm....sorry I lost tract of time." I squeak out as she moans my name. I'm unsure if she's mad I interrupted her, am late, or am on two legs despite being a cat for tonight as she glares at me.

"You're late. I have needs to and if it wasn't for you carrying on with that old cougar I'd be satisfied...are you in need of punishment AGAIN." she says between pants.

"If...if...that's what you think mommy...then Jane should be punished." I meekly say getting ready for something to happen.