The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Pretty Kitty

Chapter 3

Riko walked into her home, yawning as she closed her front door. Her stomach let out a small grumble. Thinking about it, this wasn’t much of a surprise...with how long it had taken to find the right costume and get it properly accessorized, and with how much fun she’d been having at the party, the only thing Riko had eaten in the past several hours had been the squid. Tasty though it was, it obviously wasn’t enough. Well, she’d just have to fix herself up a nice snack before going to bed, that was all.

Riko headed to the kitchen and began going through her cabinets, searching for something that would satisfy her appetite. Her eyes rested on a pouch of tuna. Not as good as fresh...but it still looked so tasty right now that her mouth began watering. She tore it open, and the smell made her stomach growl even louder. Rubbing her belly reassuringly, she got a bowl and emptied the pouch into it.

Before she ate it, though, she’d need something to drink...tuna was pretty dry by itself. Setting it on the counter, she went to the refrigerator to get something to wash it down. The first thing that caught her eye was a gallon of milk. Perfect!

Grabbing it, Riko set it down and went for a glass, only discover that there weren’t any that were clean. Looking at her sink, she frowned at the pile of used dishes sitting there. Riko had never been good about doing the dishes, most of the time just leaving them to pile up until she had no choice but to wash them. She was too tired to do them right now, though!

An idea came to her, and she looked over at the bowl of tuna. Better than having to do a whole load of dishes while I’m dead tired, she thought to herself with a shrug, and took out another bowl. She then poured the milk into it.

Reaching for something to eat the tuna with, Riko discovered that she also had no clean utensils, either. She let out a growl of frustration, not noticing how much deeper and rolling it was than was normal. Was she going to have to do the dishes after all? But she was hungry naow!

Looking down at the two bowels, another idea came to her, and she couldn’t help but giggle at it. “Well, I do have the costume for it...” And it was better than wasting a bunch of time cleaning a fork!

Sitting down, Riko leaned in to nibble at her tuna right out of the bowl.

It was fun to try eating like a real kitty, but unfortunately, the edge of the counter pressed into her midsection rather uncomfortably. Still, she had already solved a few issues so far, and she wouldn’t let another get in the way of feeding time! Picking up her bowls, she set them down on the floor. Getting down on her hands and knees, Riko found it easy now to lean down and nibble at her tuna. Purrfect! In fact, Riko was surprised at how comfortable it actually felt. She should eat like this all the time; it was way nicer than fussing with forks and spoons and whatnot!

Leaning in, she took a big bite of her meal, and couldn’t help but let a shiver of delight run her body. It tasted so much better than she had remembered! Riko couldn’t believe people spoiled this delicious taste with mayonnaise...she couldn’t believe that she had been one of those people! What a delightful rich, meaty, fishy flavor! As she ate contentedly and wiggled her hips, her tail happened to brush against her crotch. She was still really sensitive from earlier with Terrie, and that soft, fluffy tail rubbing against her through the thin fabric of the costume made her feel wonderfully sexy.

Riko discovered that the milk was much like the tuna: as she lapped it up, she found that its taste was so much richer and satisfying than she had ever noticed before. It was so exquisite that she had to let out a little purr of approval!

Once her meal was finished, the most satisfying and tasty meal she could ever remember eating, Riko put the dishes in the sink and rubbed her belly, satiated and sleepier than ever. With that, she headed to her bedroom. Kicking off her shoes tiredly, she contemplated changing out of her costume, but it seemed like too much of a pain. It wasn’t like it was uncomfortable or anything; she’d almost be able to forget she was even wearing it if not for the sexy confidence it still stirred in her. Instead, she just flopped down on her bed, and fell asleep almost instantly.

Everything was quiet darkness for an unknowable time...and then, eventually, Riko seemed to come back to consciousness, a soft, quiet, fuzzy awareness. Somehow, she knew she was dreaming.

In her dreams, Riko found herself snuggled up in the warmest, fluffiest blankets ever, so plush and soft that she could nearly feel herself sinking into them. It was so wonderfully relaxing; no matter how she moved, it seemed to hug her and wrap around her so nicely...

Luxuriously stretching, Riko felt like every joint in her body was so loose that she could bend in totally new ways. Deciding to test it, she sat up in the cushy pile of blankets, and lifted her leg straight up in the air. It was so easy and natural, as she tucked her leg behind her head. No more difficult than taking a step, and yet she could feel her calf resting against the back of her head!

Looking down, she could see that she was still in her costume. Well, that made sense, she hadn’t taken it off before going to sleep, and also she never wanted to take it off, ever.

Although now that she was paying attention to it, it was really digging into her crotch...but in such a sexy, delicious way! The way the fabric rubbed against her sensitive lips was making her feel even hornier than when she had been at the party. Mmm, in fact, the kitty costume chafing against her cunny was better than fingering herself had been!

An idea sparked in her head as she decided to test her newfound flexibility a bit more. Something like this would never work in the real world, so she might as well take advantage of the dream while she could! Lifting her other leg up, she pulled it behind her head with the other, both pushing her neck downward a little. Tilting down just a bit farther, Riko could feel her spine flexing, easily accommodating her idea. Soon enough her face was less than an inch away from her crotch. She could smell her own arousal, and she liked it!

Reaching down, she used her hands to pull the fabric out of the way, and was surprised to see that she had a pretty thick, though luxuriously soft, bush, even though Riko regularly kept herself bare. Stranger still, though, was the fact that it was snow white. After a moment, she shrugged. It was a dream, why question it? Besides, this didn’t look half bad...actually, it was rather sexy!

Rolling her tongue out, she brushed the tip against her clit, and immediately let out a sharp moan. Her tongue was so rough, all of a sudden! It was almost like sandpaper, but softer, a pleasant warm roughness that stimulated every nerve at once. It was wonderful!

As Riko tilted farther forward to get better access, her bushy pubes pressed against her nose, trapping the scent of her moist pussy so that she got a strong whiff with every breath, turning her on all the more. And the way her whiskers brushed against her inner thighs was ticklish, in a delightful, arousing way!

Though eating herself out was giving Riko more pleasure than she had ever felt or even imagined, she still managed to feel her tail twitching behind her, going faster with each fresh surge of pleasure that swept over her as her tongue swept over her clit. Ooh, I wonder what I can do with that?

Shifting her balance so that she was lying on her back, Riko brought her tail up and around, and began to stroke it along her slit. The silky soft fur rubbing against it nearly made her cum then and there.

This is the best dream ever! she thought in ecstasy, pushing her tail into herself a little. The moment she got the tip in, it sent a jarring shock through her so strong that she couldn’t help but let out a sharp cry. Somewhere in the back of her mind, she couldn’t help but think it sounded almost like a loud, sharp meow.

Dismissing the odd sound, Riko continued to work her tail and lick her clit. The taste of her own juices was intoxicating, each lick making her more and more lightheaded. Still, even as she grew closer and closer to an orgasm that promised to be more incredible than anything she had ever experienced in her whole life, Riko couldn’t help but feel that something was somehow missing. The tip of her tail was wonderful at the opening of her pussy, and the way her tongue dancing over her clit was pleasurable beyond words, but it wasn’t quite enough for her. She needed more, she needed something inside of her! Not just her own fingers, no just some toy, something...something special! She didn’t know what, but she needed it, needed it deep and quick and nimble in her cunt!

Letting go of herself with a yowl of both pleasure and despair, Riko began looking around for anything that could satisfy her desires. For the first time she was paying attention to the room she was in. The walls were light blue, and the whole floor seemed to be covered with one giant blanket and dozens of lush pillows. Arranged all around were all sorts of toys, some sexual, others simple little playthings that one might give a pet. In both groups, most of them looked like they were covered in glitter. For just a moment all those shiny, sparkly toys distracted Riko from the burning need between her legs.

Look at all the fun, shiny things!

But it was only a distraction of a moment, and soon enough the desire reasserted itself. Going over to the toys, she looked them over. They all looked enjoyable, but somehow it was clear to her that none of them was the special thing she was looking for, that her body craved with sexual fire. Reaching down and fingering herself desperately, she mewled weakly, dropping down to her knees, the blankets cushioning her nicely as she did so.

“Oh, awake already, my pet? I thought you’d be napping for a while longer,” a soft voice came from behind. Riko turned around and saw Violette standing there, still in her witch costume. She had such a sweet smile on her face that Riko couldn’t help but smile back.

Approaching, Violette reached down and scratched Riko behind her ears—her new kitty ears, that was, not the old boring ones on the side of her head. She felt them happily twitch in response. It was a fun, ticklish kind of feeling as they wiggled.

“You certainly are getting used to your new existence very quickly...too quickly. Do you think you’re in a dream, pretty little kitty?” Violette asked, running her hand down Riko’s cheek. She let out a mirthful laugh as Riko nodded with a smile. “Well, you’re not, sweetie! You’re fully awake right now. I was very serious when I told you that I’m a naughty witch, you see. The costume I gave you was...well, I suppose most people would call it cursed. I prefer enchanted, myself.

Violette was speaking a lot of words, and they were nice because her voice was nice, but all the same, they were a little hard to really concentrate on and didn’t fully sink in with Riko. Her thoughts were much too focused on how the heat between her legs was only getting more intense as Violette touched her.

“I’ve always wanted a fun, cute feline familiar, but I’ve never really cared for the idea of a black cat. So cliche! And I much prefer kitties of nicer colors. Plus, I’d rather not have to worry about bad luck every time my pet crosses my path!” Violette explained with a chuckle at her own joke, lowering herself so that she was kneeling next to Riko. She began stroking Riko’s hair, which in turn began growing longer by the second. The color began to drain out of it, leaving it pure white.

“When you walked into that store I set up for fun, I knew I had found the familiar I wanted. You were already so cute and nice, the perfect template for my perfect pet!” Violette told Riko, her hand tracing along Riko’s neck to the top of her costume. “I made this outfit to turn whoever put it on into a playful little sex kitten, and it worked like a charm...or perhaps I should say, like a hex! In fact, I watched you at the party, and I have to say it took effect much faster than I thought it would!”

Riko purred softly in response as Violette’s hand slipped into her top and brushed against a nipple. It felt so good...she couldn’t follow all the boring stuff that was being said to her, but she did love hearing that soft, sweet voice say things, especially when it was happy.

Violette chuckled knowingly. “I know, I know...I’m mostly just talking to myself at this point. Or maybe even entirely. I wonder...are you even capable of thinking about anything other than that needy little kitty quim, any more?” Violette asked.

Recognizing the key words, Riko let herself fall on her back, legs splayed wide, her sopping pussy fully exposed, as her tits popped out of her top. She gave a playful mewl. “Meowstress, please, I’m so empty, I want you to fill me up with something!” she pleaded, pouting.

Violette’s smile widened. “Oh, so you do still have some mind left! I was worried that you might have been fully gone.” She sounded very happy, which made Riko happy, although not as happy as her touch would.

“Not that I would have minded, of course. But I do think this is much cuter!” Violette continued, running her hands down Riko’s tummy and brushing her fingers against the kitten’s pussy. As the fingers slipped inside of her, Riko sighed in relief. Though they weren’t much longer than her own, Violette’s fingers seemed to cool the boiling heat within her for a moment. These were those unknown, magical things she had been craving so desperately!

And yet, even that relief was short-lived, and soon enough it was back, hotter than before. Riko shuddered with need, and thrust her hips desperately for more.

Violette pulled her hand away, and thoughtfully licked her fingers clean of her pet’s juices. “Hmm, that’s interesting. Seems you’ve gone into heat. I wouldn’t have expected this to happen until quite some time after your transformation...but I guess the old you did seem like she had been pretty pent up for a long time.”

Riko tilted her head, trying hard to sort out what the lovely lady was telling her in case it might lead to more sweet touches. “I’ve been holding back a lot,” she agreed, once she had figured out the gist of it.

“Well, you certainly won’t be doing that any more, my kitty. And I’m going to make sure that you are never left unsatisfied, ever again, and you’re going to do the same for me,” Violette promised her. “Now, I know you want to have something nice and hard in that gushy little kitty quim, but first I think you should have a nice meal.”

Violette pulled her shirt down, baring her large breasts. Her nipples were pierced, and had small chains dangling off of them, each one ending in a small bell much like the one around Riko’s own neck. Riko automatically began to gently bat at the shiny bits of metal, giggling as they swayed back and forth. The faint jingle they made was endlessly pleasing to her, as evidenced by her ears twitching as her tail wiggled around under her.

“I had a feeling you’d like those!” Violette giggled. “But you can play later. Now, you need to eat.” She squeezed one of her nipples, causing a dribble of milk to emerge from her pierced nip, and land on Riko’s lips. Licking it away, she instantly fell in love with the taste, so sweet and rich!

Latching onto Violette’s nipple, she began to noisily suckle at it. The warm cream flowed easily down her throat, filling her belly with the delicious, heavy elixir. So thick and nourishing...Riko knew that she could easily and very happily live off of this for the rest of her life. And she hoped she would.

As Riko fed, Violette gently pulled her clothing off. Attempting to help, Riko lifted her hips so Violette could get it off the rest of the way. There was a bit of difficulty with her new tail, as it was squirming and wriggling wildly, seeming almost to have a mind of its own.

Once she was naked, Riko couldn’t help but run her hands along her own body. Her skin felt softer than ever, although she was a tiny bit disappointed that she hadn’t actually grown any fur. The only cats she could think of that didn’t have fur were those gross-looking ones. And she was no gross kitty! Maybe Meowstress would be able to give her a nice coat of pretty white fur later on.

Those thoughts were eliminated when Violette moved Riko over to her other breast, and Riko began to drink from it just as eagerly as she had the first. No matter how much she drank, no matter how full she felt, Riko kept finding herself thirsty for more.

After quite some time, Violette finally pulled her breasts away from Riko’s lips. But Riko didn’t quite want to let go, and latched on again. “Now, now, kitty. You’ve had enough,” Violette admonished her sternly. Riko pouted a little, but nodded her acceptance. Meowstress had the sexy magic and all the smart, pretty words. She knew best.

Violette stood up and removed her clothes completely, as Riko watched with rapt attention. Now nude, it was clear that the witch had a genuine hourglass figure, needing neither a corset nor anything else to shape her body. Although had Riko still been capable of more rational thought, she might have realized that Violette, as a witch, might have other non-natural means to give herself such a desirable figure.

“Before I give you what you desire, you need to show me some love, kitty. You are mine, not the other way around, after all,” Violette declared, running her hands along her own body. She started at her large full breasts, traced down her slender belly, and then down to her wide birthing hips, before moving to her pussy. Her quim had a light patch of platinum blonde hair surrounding it, and the color of her bush only enhanced the shininess of the silver rings that lined her dewy lips, as well as the small golden barbell in her clit.

Shaking her hips a little, Riko lunged forward, knocking Violette on her back. The woman let out a small gasp, then a pleased chuckle as she landed in the cushy blankets and pillows below. Riko grabbed her Mistress’s legs, hooking them over her shoulder as she buried her face in Violette’s cunny.

Taking a deep breath, Riko could feel herself getting lightheaded. It was an absolutely divine scent, so delicious and arousing...she had to get a taste! With one long, extremely slow lick from the bottom to the top, Riko could feel Violette shivering in delight. Flicking her rough tongue over Violette’s clit, she looked up, and watched as the witch began playing with her own breasts. The way her nipple chains dangled and swayed, their bells gently tinkling as they did, gave Riko an idea.

Following the jewelry with her eyes, she did her best to copy the rhythm with her tongue, rolling and stroking the bud of her owner’s clit in time to every sway of the little chains, every tiny strike of the bells. Being able to watch those shiny little chains, to listen to the tinkle of those tiny bells, with the background image of Violette’s face contorting in pleasure, with the background music of Violette’s gasps and whimpers, was wonderful, and so entrancing that the cat girl was able to completely forget about the nearly painful need between her own legs.

“Such a good kitty...” Violette cooed, stretching out her legs and running them down Riko’s back. Catching Riko’s tail with her feet, Violette began toying with it. Riko purred happily, as much at the praise as from the teasing along her tail, although she was discovering that this new part of her was very sensitive. Bringing her hands up, Riko used her long nails to light trace along Violette’s thighs, just enough to almost tickle her. The way her ears would twitch and brush along Violette’s skin only added to the pleasant tickling sensation.

Completely entranced with licking and playing with her Mistress’s cunny, Riko was unsure of just how many times she brought the woman to orgasm. Each time, Violette would let out a variety of sharp gasps, hot squeals, and deep, husky moans, but one noise she didn’t make was anything that sounded like, “Stop.” And considering how tasty the gushes of love juice that flowed out of her were, Riko was perfectly happy with that!

At long last, Violette finally laid her hand upon Riko’s head, and gently pushed her back. “That’s good for now, my sweet,” she said in that oh so lovely voice that sent warm ripples through Riko’s whole body. The loveliness of her voice was clear and unchanged; she didn’t seem even slightly winded by the long marathon of pleasure she had just received.

“Now then, I recall that you were very horny, weren’t you, pet?” Violette asked with a grin. The moment Riko recalled it, the heat between her thighs seemed to come back twice as strong as before. She could feel a puddle of arousal soaked into the blankets beneath her.

“I suppose two days would make it pretty bad,” Violette mused.

The fact that she had been eating out her Mistress for two days nonstop was completely lost on Riko; all she could think about was the burning in her gut, the awful hollow feeling deep in her kitty quim. She could even feel a twinge in her womb, a primal, animal need to be bred. And she knew that Meowstress was the only one who could satisfy it!

“Open yourself for me,” Violette ordered. Obeying, Riko got on all fours, resting on her elbows. She reached back, spreading her pussy as wide as she could.

“Oh my, I can see every muscle in there trembling!” Violette exclaimed in delight, tracing her fingers along the very entrance. Unlike before, when her touch had been cooling and relieving, it now made Riko even hotter.

“I might get burned with how warm you are!” Violette teased.

Riko could only mewl and shake her entire lower body. She needed to be fucked by Meowstress, soon and hard!

“Soon, my adorable little pet. You’ll have your relief soon. But I must do one thing first,” Violette told her, walking around in front of Riko. Squatting down, she tapped Riko’s forehead. Suddenly, she could think clearly; all the haziness that had been clouding her mind since she first met Violette was gone. She knew just how insane and twisted all of this really was.

“Tell me, Riko dear...would you rather stay like this, as you were before you walked into my shop, or go back to being the uninhibited little sex kitten you were a moment ago? If you choose the latter, I assure you, never again will you have to worry about anything at all,” Violette promised, looking the girl in the eyes, magical purple eyes meeting feline slits. “You’ll spend all day, every day, just lounging and enjoying yourself, doing whatever you feel like. Admittedly, most of the time, that will be having sex with me.” Violette giggled mischievously.

“But know that whichever you choose, it’s permanent. Give this up, and you’ll never see me again. Choose to stay, and you’ll never, ever go back to your old life. Your friends and family will never see you ever again, and I’ll cast a spell that will cause them and the rest of the world to forget you ever existed,” Violette told her, the tone of her voice carrying a great deal of weight to emphasize the full gravity of this choice.

“So. What do you want?”

The words had barely left Violette’s lips as Riko gave her answer. “Please...fuck me...fuck me until there’s nothing left!” Riko wailed in desperate plea. “I’ve never been happy before I met you, always so nervous and pent up. I want to give it all up for you...Mistress. Mistress Violette. Meowstress! Fuck everything out of me but your ownership!”

As the words left her mouth, Riko felt something slip away in her head. She wasn’t sure what it was, but she knew it was something precious, and irreplaceable. She also knew that she was glad it was gone.

“You do know just what to say to make me happy,” Violette said lovingly. “Let me show you just what I’m going to use to train that little kitty quim, something I made just for you.”

She reached behind her back, and pulled out a large, bright pink double-ended dildo, with a notably peculiar shape. The end tapered off to a small tip, and the whole thing was covered in spines.

“Don’t worry about the spines. They are soft enough so they won’t hurt you...but they will break you,” the witch told her, running her fingers along the length of the shaft, which made the spines shake and spring. “Since you’re my sexy little kitty now, I decided to base this off of a cat...though with much more of a focus on pleasure than the real thing, thankfully.”

Riko watched as her mistress slipped one end into herself. Violette nearly doubled over, moaning as the soft spines began caressing her inside. Taking a shuddering breath, she moved behind Riko, and grabbed her hips. She began to rub the tip along her pet’s pussy. Riko braced herself for a sudden and powerful thrust, but it never came. Instead, Violette gently pressed only the first little bit in, just enough for the spines to only rest at her opening.

Violette teased her like that for quite some time, pulling out only to push in just a tiny bit more each time. With every new inch that entered her, Riko could feel memories of her old life dripping out of her pussy. Once about half of the toy was in her, Riko could hardly even remember what her last name had been.

“Now, my dear kitty, I’m going to fuck your brains out,” Violette whispered. All at once she began to work her hips hard and fast, slamming into Riko’s cunny. “Just let go of everything that you ever knew, and become mine entirely.” Violette reached down and pinched Riko’s kitty clit.

Riko moaned as she did just as she was told. She could feel more and more of her identity leaking out with every wet slap of Violette’s crotch against her cunny, owner and pet devouring every inch of the toy over and over so their flesh could meet in a carnal crash. Riko dug her nails into the blankets, biting them, as well howling and moaning, as Violette’s toy hit every sensitive part of her kitty quim at once with its soft, thrusting spines, tearing through years of pent up lust and desire.

“I’m so happy that you came to me, my darling little feline. I’ve always wanted the purrfect pet, and you are just that, more than I’d even hoped!” the witch cried out adoringly, using one hand to catch Riko’s tail and give it a gentle squeeze. That sent a new surge through Riko’s body, and she came, came harder than she ever had in her entire life.

“I’m so happy, too, Meowtress!” Riko screamed as her boy nearly gave out from the power of her orgasm.

“That’s so good to hear! Now, I think it’s time to break the last little shred you have of your old self. As cute as Riko sounds, I think I’ll just call you...” Violette paused for a moment as she pulled the toy nearly all the way out of her pet, leaving only the very tip resting against Riko’s opening.

“KITTEN!” Violette shouted as she drove the full length of the dildo into Kitten’s snatch. As the pleasurable spines surged through her tight hole, Kitten felt something break in her mind. Like the first time, it was something that she couldn’t identify, but it didn’t matter. For a moment her whole world was pure white. Trying to think was hard and unpleasant, but she needed to get somethings sorted.

Her name...Kitten...

Her owner...Violette...

Her reason for living...being a playful pet.

Now having worked out everything she would ever need to know, Kitten returned to the world, and could feel the toy slamming against her deepest parts, filling her in the way that she loved so much. Her heats would always get so bad that, unless Meowtress Violette fucked her for a full day, she would go crazy.

Violette reached down and grabbed Kitten’s tits, pinching them hard and making her mewl. “I wonder if I should make you lactate. I think watching you drink you own milk would be quite entertaining!” the witch mused in gasps as she pumped her hips as hard and fast as she could.

“Kitten would love to have milky titties!” Kitten cried out in a shuddering voice as she came at the mental image of her chest swelling up, her pink nipples leaking pearly white drops of creamy milk.

“Good, we’ll do that later! I can’t wait to find out how tasty you are!” Violette decided, leaning down and gently biting Kitten’s neck. The jolt of pain added to everything was so much more than she could take, and Kitten blacked out with one last orgasm.

Later...

Kitten sat up with a loud yawn, looking around as she awoke. She was alone. For a moment she was lonely, but before she could get very upset, she saw a feathery toy hanging from the ceiling, probably just out of reach, swaying back and forth. Like it was taunting her.

Jumping up, she swatted at it. Her paw made contact, and it gave a wispy jerk and bent back, before drifting back to its original position. Watching it made Kitten laugh joyfully. This would keep her happily amused until Meowtress came back.