Feliformia Ch. 12

"Erika! He is here! Come show him yours!"

"No! I hate him! He should die!"

Why would she hate me? I had nothing to do with any of this.

"Come on! Don't be like that. You are super cute!"

"Raaaaah!"

Not able to resist Kitty's insistence, Erika walked out, wearing the same sexy cat kit, but hers was as red as her face, which made me smile. What crossed Syr's head when she thought those kits would be proper waitress uniforms was a mystery... but I loved it and smiled.

"Why are you smiling, Mark? You want me to gut you like a fish?"

"I think you two are adorable. I can't wait to see all those clients touching you everywhere with their greasy fingers."

"Is that so?"

Oops! Did I speak too much?

Erika grabbed Kitty's arm and yanked her toward me. They were both standing in front of me, with Erika in control.

"You like how sexy we look?"

"Absolutely!"

"Good... Because if you remember, while we are here, you are not our boyfriend!"

"Meow! Erika speaks the truth!"

Aww crap!

It was always the same wherever we were going. If they found an opportunity to tease me, they used it, and this was an obvious one that I should have seen coming from miles away.

They pushed their almost naked body together and ran their hands slowly on their soft skin in the sexiest way they could think of. Unsurprisingly, they started making out while ensuring to show me their drooly tongue rubbing on each other, and they even added poorly acted moans that were still too credible for my own good.

They turned to me, just to gut me a bit more.

"Aaahn! Master Mark... Would.. Would you like to have sex with us... we are so wet and in heat."

"N... No... Erika... If you push your finger there... it.. it will go in..."

"AAAAAAH! ELIZABETH! WHAT HAVE YOU DONE!?"

***

All day long, when they had a window of opportunity, Erika and Kitty teased me. Some of their attempts were very risky as Michelle was nearby, which could have gotten us in trouble.

Michelle was also struggling with those sexy cat uniforms. I wasn't too sure if it was too sexy for her taste or because her niece had made such costumes for her friends.

But Syr didn't make it sound like there was anything inappropriate or special. She kept saying that it was a fitting outfit for the Caribbean's warm temperature and beach ambiance and that it would attract more customers.

One of my worries was that Kitty's new friend, Mae, would show up tomorrow to help as a waitress. Would she turn around and leave once she would see the sexy cats? The girls seemed to think she would be fine with it, even though they didn't know her at all. I was not too convinced it would go down well.

Ah well, not much I could do about it. I was a mere victim in all of this and would be until the end of our vacation. It was my destiny.

After another hard workday, we were sitting around a campfire on the beach, ready to hit the sack. Michelle had already gone to bed, exhausted, and Syr and I were about to do the same.

"Alright, Syr. Let's go. I'm dead tired, and tomorrow will be tough."

"Yes. But I'm looking forward to it. It would mean a lot to my aunt if we were to have a profitable day."

"Does she still hate me as much?"

"She is just a bit overprotective. You keep teasing her too. It doesn't help."

"As I said, I want a good vacation. I won't keep silent just because it's convenient for her. Plus, it seems to work. Did you see how we turned this doomed place around? It wouldn't have been possible without pushing Michelle a bit."

"I know. Just be nice. She will end up liking you. I'm sure."

"Maybe... Alright. Let's go. Erika, Kitty? Are you going to bed too?"

"Yes."

"No."

Kitty turned to Erika after being denied her bedtime, wondering what that was about. Erika extended her arm and pressed on Kitty's nose with her finger.

"I have a little surprise for you."

"You do?"

"Yes."

I had an idea of what Erika had on her mind, but I would not get involved. Arm in arm with my beautiful Syr, we headed toward the inn, leaving the girls behind.

***

"Why are we not going to bed, Erika?"

"You kept whining that there was nothing kinky to do at the inn, and it was driving you nuts."

"Yes. It's boring here. Normal sex is boring. I miss my rubber suit. I miss my collar. I miss my crate. I miss being tied up. Why don't we just tell Michelle that I'm a sadomasochist and stop hiding."

"You know we can't do that. But come with me if you want to have your surprise."

"Where are we going?"

"I'm not telling you."

The two girls got off their seat, interlaced fingers, and headed toward the beach for a walk under the stars. Wearing only their cat bikini, it probably was not the best thing that two cute girls dressed like this could have done safety-wise, but there was really nothing around, making it very unlikely to bump into bad people.

"You know, Kitty. I love you."

"Meow! I know! You are all over me all the time."

"As much as I like Mark, you are my favorite one to toy with. This vacation made crystal clear to me that if we were to be together, only the two of us, I would still be very happy."

"I would be happy too. But Mark means so much to me. I'm going to follow him forever."

"Hehe. I know that. I'm damn glad he is around. It adds variety to our sex life, and I like to torture him, but I'm saying that you are very special to me. It's really you who allowed me to turn my life around and have so much fun."

"Being a perv is good. I keep telling everybody!"

Erika stopped and dug her toes into the sand, adopting a different tone, transpiring sadness and doubt. Showing her vulnerable side was not something she was used to, but tonight it felt like the right time to let her guard down.

"You... you don't say that you love me often, you know."

"I love you!"

"No, Kitty... you can't just say it when I ask for it."

"I love you."

"Kitty... You have to mean it."

"I love you, and I mean it... You are just not listening when I say it."

"I... I'm not?"

"No, you are not. We have tons of fun all the time. You should know by now that I love you, yet, you still doubt it."

"But, I know you are Mark's favorite girlfriend. That you'd choose him over me."

"Why choose? He has nothing to do with us. Even if you were to break up with him, he wouldn't decide who else I'm dating. He is not like that, and you know it."

"I don't want to break up with him... I just... I just feel like the third wheel of the wagon sometimes. I feel like an extra."

"You make yourself feel that way. I tell you. Mark loves you, Syr loves you in her own way, and I love you a lot too. You know what? You are too confident."

"Uh? Too confident?"

Kitty dropped her butt in the sand, spun around to face the waves breaking on the beach, and pulled Erika down next to her.

"You've always been super smart, super in control, super autonomous, super powerful."

"I do like all of those qualities. It's not a bad thing, right?"

"It's good, but you rely on them too much."

"What do you mean?"

"Why do you like me?"

"Uh? Well... You are a perv, you are funny, you are childish, so it gives me many opportunities to play with you and have fun. There's just no dull moments around you."

"Is being childish a quality?"

"I... I don't know... probably not. But I find it fun."

"See... Quality, flaws... it doesn't matter. You remind me of Mark when I first met him. You guys are so smart that you let your intelligence get in the way of your emotions. You are so used to thinking ahead of time and plan everything that you forget living in the present moment."

"Mmm... you think?"

"Yes. What's the point of me saying that I love you if, instead of absorbing what I said, you ask yourself tons of questions. Do I really mean it? What does it mean for our future? Do I like Mark more than you? You see? It's getting in the way of the moment."

"Mmm... I've never looked at it that way."

"I love you!"

"..."

"Come on... stop thinking that I'm playing with your head. Just take it. I love you."

"I'm... I'm not sure what to do..."

"I love you, Erika!"

Kitty rolled on top of Erika, pushed her back flat in the sand, and sat on her belly. She leaned forward to kiss the red catgirl.

"I love you!"

"Mmm..."

"Hehe... do you believe me, now?"

"Yes... I think I do. Come!"

"Eeek!"

Not expecting that reaction at all, Kitty jerked back when Erika tossed her aside and stood up before running away.

"Hey! Wait! It's dark! Don't leave me alone! Where are you going?"

Tails flying in every direction, the two catgirls chased each other in the sand for a little while. Then Erika entered a strange part of the jungle. Kitty followed her in reluctantly, protecting her face from the leaves with her arm.

"Erika? Where did you go? It's not funny! You know I'm scared of the creatuuuu... Aaaah!"

Kitty put her foot on something slimy, causing her to trip and land face-first into a mud pit. Erika, who had avoided the trap knowing it was there, burst into laughter.

"Bahaha! Even better than I expected. I found this place this morning while you were grocery shopping with Mark."

"..."

Kitty turned to her back, coating her sexy little body even more with mud, and looked at Erika, who was way happier than usual.

"I learned your little secret, kitkat. Since you were missing so much of your kinky activities, I thought this would cheer you up."

"Mud... There is mud near the inn?... This is...so hot!"

"Haha... Apparently, it is! A mud bath would be a first for me, and probably a stupid thing to do. But as you said, I will leave my intelligence aside and enjoy the moment."

Without hesitation, Erika stepped into the small mud pit to join her cat friend. She quickly sank up to her thigh but just found it funny. As soon as she reached Kitty, she let herself fall over her to share the fun.

Splotch!

"Haha! This is perfect. Want to wrestle a bit?"

"Meow! I'll win!"

Of course, Kitty, who was barely strong enough to lift cutlery, had no chance of winning. But rolling around and coating themself in slippery mud was the ultimate goal—that and sexily rubbing their bodies together to experience the dirty sensation of such an erotic bath without any judgment.

Kitty remembered her night in the mud on the first day she had met Mark, but this was different. It was deeper, less cold, and she wasn't wearing her full rubber catsuit.

"Aaaanh! Aaabblrrrr!"

"It's quieter if I play with your clit while I push your head under the mud."

Erika wanted to have sex, so was Kitty, and she knew how much Kitty loved breathplay. All the elements were there for a fun night. The mud was deep, creamy, and slippery, as if the Gods had created this small piece of paradise just for them tonight.

"Pffaaa! Pffaaa!"

"Hehe! Enjoying yourself?"

"Pfaa... Oh my God. YES! Push me under more... longer!"

"Such a pervy cat. Let's take our outfits off before we lose them. We will rinse them later, or else Syr is going to be super mad at us."

That was the signal meaning they were going to stay here for a while longer. Clumsily, the two girls took off their sexy cat attire and put them aside near a bush. Cuddling was now even better. They could explore their flawless curves and massage their breast without a layer of interfering fabric.

"Bbrrrlll!"

Erika pushed Kitty back in the mud but followed her in as well. Both of them were submerged, cuddling while confined inside this strange muddy universe. Knowing that their partner couldn't breathe gave them both the impression that they had just sunk together in moving sand. But, of course, it wasn't the case as they could slowly push themselves back up to breathe and clean each other's face.

Kitty had been right once more. Putting the thinking aside for the benefit of the present moment had made such a difference. Erika had fun and felt loved a bit more than usual. Her fears and questioning had been put on standby until they would be required again. None of her thoughts were useful while rubbing her slippery thigh between Kitty's crotch to make her cum.

The dirty sex session lasted for well over an hour, and the two girls were now relaxing on the edge of the mud pit, their bodies fully submerged, protecting them from the freshness of the night. Their faces and hair were completely coated in mud as well, making it impossible to tell them apart.

"I love you so much, Kitty."

'Meow! I love you too, Muderika."

"Haha! Silly Muddykitty!"

***

"Mmmm... Morning, Syr! ... Syr?"

That was a first. My cute Syr was already gone. I was getting a bit too used to those morning blowjobs. She must have woken up very early to prepare for the opening. I could tell that she was stressed out because of it last night. We relied on her for so many things that we would have to make sure she wouldn't overexert herself today. She loved running a house, but still, she was not a machine.

It was around 7 am, and we were planning on opening around 11 am. The best I could do was to get out of bed and make sure everything was in order and be ready to help with whatever the girls needed. I went for a quick shower, and on my way back, I knocked on Kitty's door.

"Hey, you two... wake up."

Nothing...

"Kitty? Erika? Are you coming to help?"

Still nothing... I slowly pushed the unlocked door open and found an empty bed.

"Oh, they are already up? I'm impressed."

I went down to the main floor and headed to the kitchen, where Syr was in action, organizing everything she would need in case she had to cook.

She was indeed in full maid mode, taking her duty very seriously, perhaps a bit too much.

"Hey! Good morning, cute girl"

"Sorry. I'm swamped at the moment. I will cook your breakfast shortly."

"I don't need breakfast... I just want a good morning kiss."

"Oh... Sorry."

Syr quickly kissed me on the cheek and returned to her pans. There was not much else to do other than smile and give her her space. I couldn't blame her for taking this day seriously. If all her ducks were in a row, it would ultimately make her cooking day more manageable, so it was better to let her enjoy herself and deal with the mental damage later, if any. She was still young; she could take it.

"By the way, have you seen Kitty and Erika?"

"No. They must still be asleep."

"They weren't in their bedroom. Odd."

I wasn't overly worried at that point, but I was so used to having them around at all times that not knowing where they were made me feel uneasy.

Once outside on the inn's porch, I could see our little campfire from last night and the five empty chairs surrounding it; they weren't there either. Our two vehicles were in the lot as well.

"Mmm... I'm wondering..."

Yes, just now, I remembered the suggestion I had made to Erika regarding Kitty's lack of BDSM fun and was willing to bet that she had used it. Erika had mentioned a surprise to Kitty before Syr and I went to bed, so it was the most plausible explanation that I could think of.

And as I was thinking about the wolf...

"Oh, dear God in heaven... someone pinch me!"

Two small feminine silhouettes appeared from the beach. They looked more like sea monsters than humans, but I knew right away that they were my two missing girls. The more they approached, the dirtier they looked. There was not an inch of their skin that wasn't covered by a thick mud crust. It was impossible to tell them apart.

I stepped down the porch to intercept them.

"STOP! Stay away from that inn."

"... We... We kind of need a shower. We played in the mud ... and ... you know... we fell asleep... and it all dried overnight... and..."

"I don't want to know... I really don't. That's between you two. But you don't walk into our clean inn like this, dirty girls. You wait for me here."

I quickly went back inside to collect a couple of large towels and then led the girl to the garden. That recently installed garden hose would serve it's first purpose.

"I'm going to rinse you. It's going to be cold, so take a deep breath..."

"AAAAH!"

"EEEEP!"

They were caked like fuck. It was as if I was washing two pets that went off roading before letting them in the house. The water hit their crusty skin, making them squirm under the cold jet.

As I was hosing them down, I discovered that they were naked, and the little blocks of mud they were holding were the uniforms Syr had given them.

"You better find a good solution to clean those, or else Syr is going to be mad at you."

"We are sorry!"

Once they reached an acceptable level of purity, I tossed them the towels, and they wrapped themselves in them while hugging each other in a very lesbian way.

"Go take a real shower now. I want you back in your cat waitress uniforms within an hour!"

"Yes... sorry!"

"No, you are not!"

"Hahaha!"

Of course, they were not. Those little giggles betrayed that but also betrayed all the fun they had last night, which was good to see. We were on vacation, after all.

***

The next few hours were eventless. Michelle had prepared the dining room; I made sure the parking lot was clear; Kitty and Erika magically reappeared as normal human beings, wearing their sexy cat outfits, clean and dry.

Just before 11 am, we all gathered in the dining room to discuss the next steps. Our coordinator in chief, Erika, told us what to expect.

"We did send pamphlets to the locals through the mail, so I hope people will drop by for our opening. Outside that, S...Elizabeth will camp in the kitchen, Michelle will take care of the bar while Kitty and I will put our breasts in the clients' faces to make them drink more and stay."

"ERIKA! My inn is not a brothel!"

Michelle wasn't used to Erika's crude humor.

"Sorry. I'm just kidding. But hey, I'm sure they will like us."

"There is another way we will attract people here."

"Uh? What do you have in mind, S...Elizabeth?"

"One moment, please. I will be right back."

Syr left the table and went to fetch something from her improvised workshop. Meanwhile, Michelle started to get suspicious about why Erika had so much difficulty pronouncing Elizabeth's name.

"Erika? Why so you keep calling my niece Selizabeth? This is strange."

"Well... Hum... I... I'm not sure."

"You are not sure? She lives at your place for the past few years. Is there something you are not telling me?"

"No... no... I just... I just call her sweetie... That's it... I'm just trying to break the habit."

"Sweetie? Elizabeth doesn't even like it when we call her Liz... This is very strange that she would accept such a nickname."

"Hehe... I know... right? That's why I'm trying to stop... hehe."

As Erika tried to manage her cold sweat, Syr came back to the dining room, holding a big sign. She flipped it so we could all read it.

"NOW OPEN! Snacks & Cold Beer."

"Yes, Kitty will go to the side of the road wearing her uniform and will hold this sign up to attract customers."

"That's brilliant!"

"Wait a minute! Why me and not Erika?"

"Because you would have no idea how to be a waitress, but you are good at talking to people. Erika would just scare them."

"HEY!"

A loud knocking along with a melodic voice interfered with our group teasing.

"Hellooo! Mae, reporting for duty!"

"Maaaeee!"

Kitty bolted to the door and hugged the new girl that she had unofficially employed. It seemed that we had all forgotten about her except for Kitty. And why was it okay for Kitty to jump in the arms of someone she had only met once as if she was her best friend? And why was this girl going along with it? Some days, I wondered if Kitty was a mind-controlling witch.

"Haha! Hi, everybodyyy! I'm Mae, and Kitty said you might have a work for me."

"Meow! Yes! Welcome to the Cats of the Caribbean!"