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Chapter 29 by yvelebleu yvelebleu

Keep going?

Yes, meow ~

Suki's tongue worked diligently, lapping between Sam's toes with kittenish licks, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked gently on each digit. The redhead squirmed, her breath hitching as Suki's warm mouth teased the sensitive skin.

"Fuck," Sam gasped, her fingers twisting in the carpet. "Okay, okay—you're too good at that." She pulled her foot away with a breathless laugh, her face flushed.

Suki sat back, her lips damp, her dark eyes glazed with arousal. The tail between her cheeks twitched with every shaky breath, the plug inside her a constant, delicious pressure.

Erica smirked, lounging back on her elbows. "My turn."

Suki turned toward the other twin, her pulse fluttering. Erica's green eyes gleamed with mischief as she crooked a finger, beckoning Suki closer.

"Meow for me, kitten," she purred.

Suki swallowed, then lifted her chin. "Meow!"

Erica grinned. "Good girl." Then, without breaking eye contact, she leaned forward and spat onto the floor between them. The glob of saliva landed with a wet plop, glistening on the carpet.

Suki froze.

"Lick it up," Erica ordered, her voice low and teasing.

A hot wave of humiliation crashed over Suki. Her stomach twisted—this was too much, too degrading—but the way Erica was looking at her, the way the other girls' breaths hitched in anticipation...

Her thighs pressed together, arousal slick between them.

Slowly, Suki lowered her head, her tongue darting out to lap at the damp spot. The taste of Erica's spit was salty, faintly sweet from the wine she'd been drinking. Disgusting, Suki thought—but her pussy clenched around nothing, her body betraying her.

The girls murmured their approval, their eyes dark with arousal.

Erica chuckled, running a hand through Suki's hair. "Such an obedient little pet."

Suki's face burned, but she didn't pull away.

Then—

Anita shifted forward, her dark eyes gleaming. "My turn."

Suki turned to face her, her breath quickening. Anita lounged like a queen, her dusky skin glowing in the dim light, her lacy black thong barely containing her curls.

"Meow," Suki whispered, her voice trembling.

Anita smirked. "Louder."

"Meow!"

"Good." Anita's fingers hooked into the sides of her thong, peeling the fabric down just enough to expose the dark, glistening ring of her asshole. The musky scent of her arousal filled the air, thick and heady.

"Lick," she commanded.

Suki's stomach lurched.

No.

She couldn't—she wouldn't—

But the heat between her thighs said otherwise.

Hesitantly, Suki leaned in, her nose brushing Anita's smooth skin. The musky scent was overwhelming, making her head spin. She hesitated, her lips hovering just above Anita's hole—

And then—

SMACK!

Anita's hand came down hard on Suki's ass, the sharp sting making her yelp.

"Beg properly," Anita chided, her voice dripping with amusement.

Tears pricked Suki's eyes, but the pain only made her wetter. She swallowed hard, then lifted her chin, her voice trembling.

"P-Please... let me lick your... your..." She couldn't say it.

Anita arched a brow. "My what, kitten?"

Suki whimpered. "Your... b-butthole."

The girls erupted into giggles, their faces flushed with delight.

Anita grinned. "Better." She spread her cheeks, exposing herself fully. "Now lick."

Suki's face burned, but she obeyed, her tongue darting out to trace the tight, wrinkled flesh. The taste was musky, salty, filthy—but the way Anita moaned, the way her thighs trembled—

Suki's humiliation twisted into something hotter, something ****. She lapped at Anita's hole like a starved pet, her fingers digging into the Indian girl's thighs.

Anita's breath came in ragged gasps. "Fuck—good girl—"

Then, with a final, playful smack to Suki's ass, she pushed her away. "Enough. You're too eager."

Suki sat back, her lips glistening, her entire body trembling with need. The tail between her cheeks twitched, the plug inside her a constant, teasing reminder of her place.

Jo's voice cut through the haze. "My turn."

Suki turned, her heart pounding.

The blind girl sat perfectly still, her porcelain skin flushed, her lips parted in anticipation.

What will Jo ask from her kitten?

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