Scraps - Cat and Rat (Better?)
#1 of Scraps and Works in Progress
Not sure this will EVER amount to anything more than a word-sketched response to an RP interchange, but I throw it up here in case anyone might enjoy it. If something along here strikes your fancy, let me know, it may give me a direction to cough expand.
The rat girl nuzzled against the feline's leg, closing her eyes and churring softly speaking just below where the amplifier kicks in, "I'd eat you, if it ... please you."
The cat stroked the rat's cheek a moment before she curled her claws under the bone of the rat's jaw, smiling her feline smile as she watched the rat's body squirm even as the rat tried to keep the jaw motionless in the feline's claws, "Mmmmm, I don't know, I have a new toy for you..."
The rodent almost smiled, but her eyes went wide and her churr stuck in her throat when the cat lifted her from the floor by the claws digging in under her jaw. Pushed back against the wall, the rodent whimpered as the cat braced her grip under her collar and lifted the rodent up the wall, tipping her head up to the cat's eye level. The rat looked around frightened as she couldn't move her head and her feet scraped vainly for purchase on the floor.
The cat leaned forward to rasp her feline tongue on the end of the rodent's nose, wide feline eyes enjoying the twitch in the rodent's ears as she heard the feline rummage in a belt bag. Pressing something rounded and metallic against the rodent's exposed sex, she took in every detail of the rodent's deeper breathing and curling her feet against the wall to hump the feline's paw and present. The metal warmed against the rodent's moistening folds and the feline pushed the smaller curve at the end of the egg shape into the entrance of the rodent's cunt.
Panting against the wall the rodent churred intermittently, when the lift on her collar didn't choke off her air entirely, scrabbling desperately against the wall in a mixture of air deprived desperation and wet cunt horniness. Finally she managed to speak again, "Yes, Miss .. thank you ... oh fuck.."
"What was that? The feline made a show of holding her ear closer to the rat's mouth, "What did you say?"
"I said ... THANK YOU." She shuddered as tears ran down her face, "That feels so good. ... so good when you touch me."
"Touch your WHAT?"
"My CUNT, Miss Kitty, my CUNT, oh GOD, I'm so horny."
"And why should I CARE?"
The rodent looked pleadingly into the feline's eyes, her rodent fear on the edge of her voice, but unable to keep from begging, "Because you will ... I mean you might ... oh PLEASE Miss Kitty, FUCK ME."
Mistress Kitty curled her lip and grunted as she shoved the metallic egg deep into the rodent's pussy, taking the opportunity to savagely twist the rat's throbbing clit and force her tongue into her victim's mouth, feeling the rat's moans and cries echoing in her very head before she disengaged her mouth and threw the rat into the corner of the room.
Whimpering and squirming as she landed in a heap, the rat spread her legs to ease pressure on the large object shoved inside her and looked up at her Mistress in time to see the feline idly finger herself as a slow dangerous smile spread across her feline features.
"Oh trust me," Mistress Kitty said, "You're fucked."
The rat slipped a finger into her own tender folds to explore the peculiar texture of the faintly vibrating object wedged in her pussy. exploring inside she discovered the protrusion from the aerodynamic shape that was ribbing on the inside of her cunt lips. She was aware of the grin on her Mistress's face as the terror spread on hers when she recognized ... a timer.
Expanding foam and expanding scream. The rebuild of the rodents voice box made it much more durable and nearly impossible to shred with screaming, even if the on board speakers did cut out in the high end of volume. It was all, of course, broadcasted and recorded for enjoyment on a proper sound system as the expanding riot foam forced tender flesh to rapidly stretch before spilling out to harden and seal her pelvis in foam and filling her insides to stretch her belly tight and rigid. Ironically, it was the arousal from the fondling that even allowed the expansion without tearing her insides, but oh how she screamed, shorter bursts that usual because of the pressure up against her organs and lungs, and all over the register as her body struggled to process all the various responses of pressure and pain simultaneously. And through her tears and ruined orgasm she watched her Mistress pleasure herself to her screams ... and screamed all the louder.