Caged
A kitty in a cage with nowhere to go but where his captor decides to send him. Somewhere warm and dark, and more than a little slimy.
This story contains willing oral vore, though it may not seem like it at first. If you prefer non-wiling, don't bother reading past the line. If you prefer willing, make sure to read past it. It also includes some BDSM elements, foot worship and oral sex. As always comments are appreciated, and if you find any typos let me know so I can fix them.
Alex was trying not to watch the clock, but it's not like there was much else to do. The small feline sat in his cage, a collar around his neck chained to the cold iron surrounding him. Other then that he was naked, he didn't know where she had taken his clothes. Probably threw them out, or burned them. He'd been here for two days now, he didn't know how much longer she'd keep him.
Tick. Tock.
She usually came home at 4:30, but it was already almost 5. Which meant the clock was useless to him, but he still watched it obsessively, knowing every second gone she must be another second closer.
Tick. Tock.
He tried to focus on his breathing, Find an inner calm somewhere, but the clock was loud, permeating his every thought. Maybe she's not running late, he thought. Maybe she's already here, watching him. Waiting for him to go insane.
As he thought that, he heard the door open. Not quietly, but not particularly loud either. The sound of someone coming home, where their presence doesn't need to be announced nor kept hidden.
"Sorry I'm late, you would not believe the day I had." Jane said as she walked into her bedroom. The vixen sat down on her bed, about a foot from where Alex's cage was locked up tight. It looked soft, and she plopped onto it and stretched before reaching down to take off her heels. She rubbed her feet for a moment and moaned. "Just one of those days, everything that could go wrong did. If I'd known I wouldn't get five minutes to sit down I would have worn more comfortable shoes." She stretched out her toes and flexed them with an audible crack. "And of course everything was my fault according to that bitch Amy. I swear she has it out for me. Anyway, the point of me telling you this is that I'm in no mood to put up with anything else today. So if say, some little bitch I've grabbed decided to be whiny or try to escape or in any way disobeys me, well I'm liable to skin them alive before I rip their throat out with my teeth." The vixen took off her blouse without warning, then unhooked her bra. "Oh that feels good. Gotta let these puppies breath. So, we're not going to have any problems tonight are we kitty?"
Alex quickly shook his head. "No." She looked at him expectantly, eyes bright. "Mistress." He remembered, blurting the word out as fast as he could. She stared at him a moment longer, then stretched again, her breasts thrust forward. Alex inwardly sighed with relief.
Jane was a beautiful vixen, that could not be denied. Creamy white fur on her belly surrounded by deep dark red, with her hands and feet chocolate colored. Her eyes were forest green, with a glint that screamed clever and mischievous. Her breasts were perfect, round and soft, with perky nipples just visible poking out of her fur. When Alex had first seen this woman, he had cursed his own looks for keeping him from such perfection. The cat was dull colored, brown and gray mottled, with almost no muscle and a fair helping of fat. He was cute certainly, but he wouldn't be considered sexy by most people. When Jane had first invited him back to her place, he thought it was a dream come true.
The vixen finished stripping off her clothes, a familiar routine from the last two nights. She wasn't putting on a show, but she wasn't being shy either. The message Alex got was clear, he didn't matter.
"Come here and rub my feet would you?" Jane said, lying spread out on the bed with her eyes closed.
Alex gulped. "Um, mistress..."
"Oh. Right." She leaned down to her discarded pants and idly tossed a single key over to the cat. It landed in the cage, but Alex dropped it, and by the time he had unlocked the door Jane was getting very impatient. She didn't say anything though, just watched as he made his way to the foot of her bed, chain still trailing from his collar to where it was affixed to the heavy cage. Alex wasted no time, knowing how much his captor hated hesitation. He grabbed the sole of one foot and pushed in hard, kneading the muscles, feeling them soften under his grip. The first night he had been caged, she commented on just how good he was at taking care of her feet. That most of her little morsels weren't half as good, so she might just keep him around a while.
Jane moaned again, splaying out her toes. "Feel free to do more than rub them sweetie. Worship them like they deserve."
Alex didn't hesitate this time either, quickly taking her 'invitation' by wrapping his lips around one of her toes and gently sucking. Her feet weren't exactly dirty, but after a full day in heels there was a definite taste of sweat, and a lingering odor. His mouth wrapped around each toe in turn, his tongue sliding around and between, before he moved onto the rest of her foot. He hadn't been shy about his love of feet when he first met her, and she was all to happy to take advantage. He worshiped her foot, and managed to forget some of his predicament while he enjoyed himself, even growing hard. At least until she kicked him in the face with her free foot, knocking him off the bed.
It was hard enough to leave a bruise, he was sure of that. But she had timed and aimed it well, that would be the worst of the damage. Probably a bruise on his ass too, from where he landed. "Righty was getting a bit jealous." Jane said sweetly. "How about you take care of her now?"
"Y-yes mistress." Alex said as he scrambled back to his feet, then up onto the bed again. He took her other foot and gave it the same treatment, washing every inch with his tongue and loosening the muscles as much as he could.
Jane sat up and watched him, a mischievous smile on her face, but she wasn't moaning any more. Alex hardly noticed, after a few moments he was lost in the glory of her feet again. Such a sweet boy she thought. In more ways than one. She considered kicking him again, but decided against it. Why use the same trick twice just because you can? So instead she reached down and grabbed the cat by the back of his neck and pulled him away from her feet. "Very nice cutie. How about you put that mouth to good use somewhere else now. Make me feel good." She spread her legs and pushed the feline's head between them. It wasn't a shove, but it was firm and she didn't let go when his lips met hers. She held him against her sex as he pleasured her. "I taste good don't I honey? You know a lot of guys would kill to get a taste of me. You should count yourself lucky I decided to grab you. I mean really, what were you doing with your life before you met me, hmm? Office job, 9 to 5 doing something boring you wouldn't stop blabbing about. Now you get to worship a goddess, and soon you'll be part of her. Isn't that better?"
Alex tried not to listen to her. It was for her benefit more than his, he knew. The vixen got off on praise, even if it was from herself. That last bit caught his attention though, and for a moment he stopped in his oral service. Just for a moment, but she noticed.
"Taking a break sweetie?" She said sweetly, pulling his head back and smiling down at him far too widely, putting her teeth on display. "Or were you just surprised to hear what I have planned for you? Did you think I was keeping you here, giving you all this, out of the kindness of my heart? No sweetie, I'm hungry, and what can I say, I love my red meat. You're talented so I kept you around for a few days, but I think I'm hungry now. But if you do a good job, and I mean a really good job, I promise I won't make it hurt too bad. If you don't, well..." She let go of his head and stared at him, still with that wide, evil grin.
Alex gulped, then slowly lowered himself back down and continued with his task. What else was there to do? Jane didn't hold him down anymore, letting him pleasure her at his own pace. She knew he'd do his best, she was quite talented at picking submissive men and bending them to her will. As he worked she kept talking. "You know I almost regret that I'm gonna eat you today. You're good at this, but once my mind was made up it's made up. I wouldn't want to be a liar after all. You're gonna spend the night in my belly, no matter how hard I cum right...now." Jane wrapped her legs around Alex's head and shoved him against her pussy. He thrust his tongue deeply into her as she came, desperately hoping to please her. When she finally let him go, she was panting, her face hot. She took another few moments to catch her breath. "Oh very good sweetie. Very good. As a reward, I won't throw you into the oven before I eat you. Heck I wont even cut you up, you deserve that." She grabbed leaned off the bed and pulled a second key from the nightstand, just beyond the chains maximum reach. "Now be good and don't try to run or I may change my mind." She held onto him tightly as she unlocked the collar.
Alex knew he should run. Try to at least. Whatever she would do to him for trying, it wouldn't matter if he could just get away. So he should run right? But he couldn't. He didn't even struggle or try to break her hold on him as she undid the collar. The cool air felt good on the skin as it was released, just for a moment. Then everything was dark as Jane engulfed his head in her maw, her tongue rasping against the raw chafed skin on his neck. She wasn't going to give her meal a chance to escape.
Now Alex did struggle, trying to prevent himself from being devoured on pure instinct. His arms strained against the vixen and his legs kicked at thin air, but Jane had a strong grip on him and despite all his efforts she gulped again, shoving him into her throat. Alex could barely breathe, it was tight and hot and foul, fleshy walls suffocating and rippling around him, pulling him deeper and deeper into the vixen.
As Jane swallowed she considered pleasuring the feline on his way down. Might as well, the poor buy hadn't been allowed to cum in days, she told him the moment she locked him up what she'd do if she found any jizz on him or her nice carpet. But the thought soon passed as her stomach growled, insistent on being filled. So she gave his cock a single lick before gulping past it, and within a minute from shoving his head into her maw the last bits of the cats tail slid past her lips.
Jane threw her arms back and spread out on the bed again, luxuriating in the feel of the trapped feline squirming inside her, trying to fight his way out or get comfortable and wait for the inevitable, she didn't really care which. After a few moments he calmed down, and she gulped some air for him to breathe. He got a bit livelier again, but not much.
Jane lay there for a few minutes, her body experiencing wave after wave of pleasure. Aftershocks from the oral, helped along by her own wandering hands and the feel of her pet squirming slightly within her. But before too long she felt a sudden jolt in her stomach, followed by silence, then two gentle taps. She returned them and sat up, careful not to jostle her stomach too much. She reached back into the nightstand and pulled out two phones, one in a plastic bag. She swallowed that one easily, then lay back down holding the other phone gently. Not long after, it rang and she answered.
"Hey sweetie." She said, just as sweetly as ever.
"Hey." Alex replied, sounding out of breath. There was a lot of noise in the background; gurgling, growling, some light sloshing.
"You doing ok?"
"Yeah. More than ok, that was amazing. I don't think I've cum that hard in... forever. Thank you. Though the kick was a bit much."
"I know I'm sorry. In the moment it seemed right but..."
"It's fine, just don't want to answer the questions I'll get about the bruise when I get back to work."
"You know, I could just keep you in there. Gurgle you away. Then you wouldn't have any awkward questions to answer."
"Uh huh, true. But then you'd have to answer some for the police. Plus I'd be dead. I think I'll just lie if anyone asks. They already think you beat me after our trip to the dungeon, they won't press too hard."
"Oh fine fine." She smiled, and knew that he was smiling too. "So was it worth it? I mean two days in the cage, we've never had you in there that long before."
"I got into it more. But I think that'll be our record for a while if you don't mind. Lots of boredom while you were away, the magic of it kind of fades after hours of nothing, you know?."
"Fair enough. You want to come out now?"
"No, I want to stay in you for a while. At least until I cum again, if that's alright with you?"
"Of course. I'll only give you an hour though, I don't want you to start really digesting." She squeezed around her stomach, hugging her boyfriend through her own flesh. "I love you my kinky kitty."
"And I love you my vicious vixen."