Cat House
By Misterebony
 
NOTE: The following story was inspired by ntnode's Inn Belly Inn series. I thought it was so neat! So, I decided to give it a Furside twist. If you want to see it, or any of his artwork, check out his drawing archive on aryion.com
 
 
Zeke walked along the back roads of Furside, off of the main highways and the family fun areas, into one of the flagged "SEX ZONES" of the region. Here the laws were sketchy at best, and the areas left for those with the guts to enter. While still relatively safe, this was where the action was.
 
Action, as in whorehouses.
 
Furside leaders had tried to do away with them years before. They figured there were classier places now. But be they Fur or Hume the old need to spread the seed still existed, so the whorehouse remained.
 
Most were outside of the law. And a few offered a special service: If you had an incurable disease, then you could sign up for nonreformation experiences. This was as close to illegal as anything, as death by nonreformation was a form of murder. Nevertheless, the customers came for it, sometimes asking for the most violent of Furs.
 
Zeke, however, was after some different kind of action. He had heard about the houses from buddies at work, and had reached the one he was looking for. An old fashioned neon sign flashed a picture of a naked feline chewing the leg off a Hume. The establishment was called "The Lion's Den". He was here.
 
Almost as soon as he walked in he saw them. Super busty and thin, curvy as all get out, and staring hungrily at the new customer. Lion Fur's mostly, but all were definately felines. It gave new meaning to the term Cat House.
 
At the counter, bathed in red smoke from powerful incense, was a lovely panther Fur, who stared at Zeke as he walked in. He was brown haired, lean, and wore jeans and a torn shirt. The owner (Or pimp perhaps is the better term for this panther) chuckled.
 
"First timer." She said.
 
"Excuse me?" Zeke replied.
 
"Your a first timer. I know every Hume who comes in and you, my friend, are new. So you better have the password or my girls get to rip you apart."
 
He started to sweat. His friends had told him about this, so he pulled out the card he was handed, and said the words.
 
"I need a good licking that will keep me ticking."
 
The panther chuckled. "That's it alright. Welcome to the Lion's Den. I'm Nightshade, pure poison. So don't even ask if I'M a choice, I'll rip out your throat."
 
Zeke swallowed. "Hey come on. The guys just said this was the best place for feline trim, and..."
 
"Relax dear, I;m only kidding." She checked her chart. "We have 14 girls available right now, depending on your prefered experience." He was given a pamphlet. "Costs are included."
 
He read each one, and chuckled. There were furs for solo adventures and ones for if you bring a girlfriend. ones who roast you alive and ones who chain you up. Busty ones who choke you to death and, highlighted in red, was one who would NOT reform you. He even saw one who usd her vagina, and not her mouth, to eat you.
 
"So many choices... I have about $250 for this... what do you recommend?"
 
"Me?" The panther asked, hmming. "Well, for first timers flying solo I have two choices, either Maria or the Twins."
 
Zeke looked them up and saw their pictures. Maria was about his age, and her focus was gulping, no prep or anything. The Twins, however, were bakers, with one doing the cooking and one getting cooked. Both Demi's or Halfbreeds, they were twin sisters who were ALWAYS horny.
 
"I think I'll take the twins." Zeke finally said. The owner nodded and took $75 for the experience.
 
"Now, if you wish to stay on a few days it's a $5 daily charge. And be careful if you do not to bother Penelope. She's our non-reformer." She then leaned in close. "And if you breathe about us to the cops, I slit your throat."
 
Zeke nodded in understanding and went to the assigned room. It was marked with a double heart on the door, one heart having a mouth and licking lips. He opened the door and saw them.
 
The twins were both tiger Halfbreeds, with striped bodies and fur on their hands, feet, heads, and a certain other area. They were both naked, only their tails and fur for covering. As Zeke entered, one of them shifted in anticipation.
 
"Wow, a new guy!" She said, walking closer. "Get these clothes off you and let's get snuggly."
 
"Now now sister, we still need to decide who is eating and who gets et today."
 
"come on sis, look at him! He's MY type. Besides, I'm starved for action."
 
Zeke blushed as she tore off his pants and began to figer his ballsac. "And he's a virgin too, look how he shifts as I touch him! And you know the rule on that!"
 
"Oh ok fine. I was feeling a little pekish anyway. Rip his clothes off and I'l get the dough made."
 
"YAHOO!" She said. "Meeeeyum! Your a handsome bit of meat aren't ya? Now show me what ya got!"
 
He eeped and acked as Hornytwin began to claw at his back and rub him all over. Bakertwin was roling out some thick gooey dough, and adding italian spices.
 
"I think a calzone will be delicious tonight. Get him all marinated sis, I'll have everything ready to wrap you two up. Oh, and don't break him."
 
"Got it sis!" She giggled as she felt him enter her. "Oh yours is a nice one. Not to big but surely no cocktail weiner. Make me cum! MAKE ME CUMMMMMM!!!!!"
 
Zeke stirred inside her, rolling over on top of her as they made out on the floor. She screamed and yowled, loving how it felt. Suddenly he let out a cry of suprise as he was taken from behind, a hungry feline tounge going at his rump. He was surrounded by hungry horny ladies, unable to hold back.
 
For a good 30 minutes the action continued, orgasmic juices going all over him, each orgasm being spread over him like it was sauce or spices. Finally the two relented, and he was out of breath.
 
"We have to build your stamina cutie." Hungrytwin said. "You better not be a one time visitor."
 
Zeke had no answer, panting and wheezing as Hornytwin licked his neck. "Hurry and wrap us up sis, I wanna do him again in our nice big hot oven."
 
"It's all ready. Bring him over and help me spice him up."
 
Zeke moaned and wriggled as the two felines set him on the pizza dough, covered in cheese and sauce. Oil and spices were drizzled over him, massaged into his skin by the gifted ladies. He wound up cumming again as they played with his member, already red and irritated.
 
But Hornytwin wasn't finished with him. She climbed on top of him as Bakertwin wrapped them up tight in the dough, spices, sauce, and cheese. She nommed on his neck and smiled, licking her lips.
 
"I'll wait to eat you once we are inside." She whispered. The other twin rolled them over to the oven, slid them onto a baking tray, and pushed them in. Inside, all was dark save for the orange glow of the flames beneath the duo, and it was quite warm.
 
This got Hornytwin in the mood again, impaling herself as best as she could on his member, making him moan and wimper at her endurance.
 
"Please..." He managed to get out, but she would not stop, laughing and breathing hevily. Zeke was her puppet, her toy. And they would both be dinner.
 
And an hour later, that was what they were. By now Zeke had passed out, sexxed almost to death by the halfbreed, who breathed hecily and nommed his neck and cheek.
 
He would wake up, still sore and weak, with the sister chewing them up and Hornytwin upset.
 
"hey no fair!" She said. "I wanted to sex him in that tummy of yours!"
 
She looked up, licking her chops. "Too bad sis, this time I get to chew some man meat and sister steak. And boy are you two good!"
 
"Well it's still not fair." She whimpered. "I wasn't nearly HALF finished with this handsome munchie."
 
"Again, tough shit." HungryTwin continued her dining, Zeke moaning in pleasure as her teeth and tounge seemed to go for the most delicate, most pleasuring parts. He was crying out, begging for mercy, but tigers have none.
 
They just eat their prey.
 
Before he could be finished, Zeke passed out again, a big smile on his face...
 
********
 
He awoke on a bench in the main room. The twins were there, one with a BIG stomach, rubbing it.
 
But they didn't look happy. One look at what they had in their hands said why.
 
His badge.
 
"Your a cop huh?" The panther said. Zeke nodded. "Sorry, we don't like cops."
 
"But my friends.. they said..."
 
"I know what they probably said. But we can't let yyou leave. EVER."
 
The three felines licked their chops. Zeke swallowed.
 
"Your going to kill me?"
 
"Of course not." The panther said. "We are going to enslave you. From now on to the world, your dead. Killed in some back alley in the line of duty. But here you are meat. Food. Tasty meals for days when a girl is slow. Better hope you got the stamina."
 
Zeke went white. "And... if I don't?"
 
The panther grinned, showing her teeth. On her nametag read one name.
 
Penelope.
 
"Then I get you. And Boy I hoe you DON'T got it, because you look delicous."
 
"Don't worry Penelope, he passed out after 30 minutes." Hornytwin said. "I say in a week he will be ready to beg for it."
 
"Good. I'll have a bun with your name on it." Penelope aid, stepping back as the other girls surrounded him.
 
"DIG IN!" She ordered, and Zeke screamed as hungry, horny felines lept on him and tore him to shreds.
 
And not for the last time.
 
THE END