Put your pants back on? Are you crazy?

"No, don't!" Tibby yowls. "In fact, you should take those off too!"

You almost laugh at how eager your kitty is. Annabelle just smirks. Ashley is biting her lip, but when you catch her eye she looks up and nods slightly.

At this point your boxers aren't hiding much anyway, you could tell everyone's eyes have been following the outline of your half-chub as it shifts under the thin cotton. Grinning at Tibby, you move as if to bow, but hook your fingers into your waistband to take your underwear with you on the way down.

The girls cheer when you straighten up again, giving them an unobstructed view of the goods. Your cock is half hard and growing quickly, pointing straight forward to aim at your audience. "Now I know why you two always look so pleased," Annabelle tells your pets.

Ashley blushes again, but Tibby just snickers. "That's not the only thing he has going for him."

"Oh?" Annabelle asks curiously.

"John knows how to use his mouth too," Ashley says quietly.

"Is he going to demonstrate that?" Annabelle presses.

"Not on me!" Ashley sqeaks. "He can go down on Tibby if he wants to."

"I'll allow it if you give me some more kisses while we watch," Annabelle teases the nervous bunny.

You shrug. "I'm game if she is."

Without knowing who you're talking to, Ashley and Tibby both nod. Stepping out of your underwear, you get on your knees on the bed and grab Tibby's legs. A quick yank separates her from the group and makes her fall on her back with a squeal. She's not wearing any panties for you to remove, and her skirt is so short that you could dive in without so much as flipping it up. But that wouldn't be much of a show, so you start at her knees instead. Your hands rub the soft skin above them, and lead your mouth up her shapely thighs where you plant kiss after kiss on the way. Tibby is squirming with anticipation by the time you reach her skirt, which you neatly fold onto her stomach to reveal your prize.

You give Tibby's smooth mound another kiss before bringing your mouth to her pussy. Annabelle is leaned in close to watch, and Ashley looks over curiously too as your lips touch Tibby's clitoris. You suck gently and your fingers trace their way down her engorged labia. When they reach the bottom of her slit you dip into her with one finger, the other hand rubbing the skin next to her pussy as you part her lips and drag your finger up to the underside of her clit. You move your mouth away to make room for the finger, but your tongue darts out to keep licking her clitoris while your digit massages it from the other side. Tibby gasps at this dual stimulation, and her hands come down to wrap into your hair and pull you deeper between her legs.

You oblige your cat's unspoken request, flattening your tongue to lap at her cunt. Glancing to the side, you see Annabelle has pulled Ashley into her. She's stroking and caressing the bunny over her dress, but their eyes are on you.

You turn your attention back to Tibby's pleasure. This time your fingers rub over her clit while your tongue finds its way between her folds, pushing in to penetrate her like a flexible little cock. The next time you look up Annabelle and Ashley are facing each other. Annabelle has her hands on Ashley's head and the back of her neck, holding her close as they make out. The bunny isn't resisting either, her arms are around Annabelle's waist and she's inched forward until her knees are between the mature woman's legs.

Not that you have much time to analyze the situation, not with Tibby tugging on your hair again and wrapping her legs around your head. Trapped between your pet's thighs, you don't have enough room to use your hands so it's all about your mouth now. You give it your all, lapping at her folds and rubbing your lips over her labia as you hum into her vagina. After a few minutes of this there's a shout and Tibby's thighs clamp down around your head, holding you in place while she bucks against your face. You happily swallow her flowing juices and keep licking slowly until her movements die down and your head is released, allowing you to back away and sit on your butt.

When she notices you're done Ashley lets go of the neighbor. She comes away breathing heavily, her lips glistening with spit that she quickly wipes away with the back of her hand. "Wow, that was... nice," she tells Annabelle with a flushed face. Then she gestures to your bobbing erection. "We should probably take John home and take care of that now."

Annabelle looks disappointed, but nods agreeably. "I'll eject your video so you can take it with you. Maybe we can have another movie night sometime?"

"I'd like that," Ashley smiles. She gets up and follows Annabelle to the TV while you slip back into your clothes. Tibby giggles at the obscene tent you're pitching, which makes you glad you only live two doors down.

At the door Ashley kisses Annabelle on the cheek and Tibby gives her a big hug. Annabelle tilts the cat's head up for a kiss on the lips, during which her hands sneak down to squeeze her ass under that short skirt. You say goodbye too, and Annabelle takes the opportunity to lay a hand on your package again. This time you don't push her away, so she breaks the contact herself after a second and bids you goodbye.

[Author's note: That's the end of this encounter, but I've been thinking of writing a different version or two while I dwell on future plot. Comment what you'd like to see, branching off anywhere between here and "More butt stuff!" No guarantee that I'll listen, but this story's public for a reason ;)]

[PS: is anyone interested in a list of recommended stories I think readers of YFP would like? If so should I add it as a chapter or on my profile?]