Chapter 2
Waking the next morning, Kathrine felt a comfortable warmth, two nice pillows against her back and a grabbing hand on her right breast. Enjoying the embrace, and the feeling of a leg over her own, she was just about to fall back asleep, when she wondered, just whose arm was groping her. Now awake, she first tried sitting up, but the weight of the other person was too heavy, and instead, she just moved her head to look around.
Seeing the redhead behind her, fake fox ears crooked to one side, still asleep, and remembering the previous evening, she calmed down, now more embarrassed than panicked.
While thinking of how to get out, she suddenly felt the hand on her breast begin to move and let out a surprised moan, waking her bedpartner with it.
“Morning Kat. Did you sleep as well as me?"
“Morning, uh… uhmm. Could you please release my breast?"
“Does it hurt?"
“No.”
“Do you need to go to the toilet?”
“No?”
“Do you really want me to let you go, or do you think it is the right reaction, because you woke up in bed with a woman you only met yesterday, and you are not sure what to do or feel about the situation?”
“I, uhm, maybe?”
“Then no. You spent all evening yesterday playing with my tits, now it's my turn.”
While she thought about an argument against that logic, Meredith put her other arm under Kat's head, and started fondling her other breast as well. Not knowing how to react to that, she just lay there, trapped against the larger woman and enjoying the warmth and the play, while still wondering,just why she did not even think about trying to escape.
They spent the next ten minutes or so, just enjoying the nice morning before Kats bladder started to protest.
“So, uhmm, I need to go to the bathroom, and you need to let me go before we need to change the bedding. Please?”
“Dou you promise to directly return when you are done?”
“I don't think that I should. I know that if I were to, you would continue to play with me, and even if I dont have a job at the moment, I think you would be late to yours.”
“Oh kitten, I don't have a regular job. I can play with you all day long, but tell you what. You go to the toilet, and while you are there, put your clothes in the hamper. I bet they smell and are crumbled from last night. And in the meantime, I fulfill my other promise from yesterday and pull out something you can wear made from latex till they are clean. I did not forget how interested you seemed. What do you say?”
“Even my underwear?”
“Are you disfigured, or do you have an illness down there?”
“What!?! No! Why would you think that?”
“Just wanted to make sure. Then you have nothing to be ashamed of, and you can borrow something fun of mine, to get the full latex experience.”
“I, uhh, are you sure? We don't even know each other for 24 hours.”
“Kitten, I am a really good judge of character, and we slept in the same bed, after you played the whole evening with needles stuck in my tits. We are way past strangers, and I will not let you leave this house without the promise of a date at least and you giving me your number. So, do you promise to be a good little cat and come back after you are done”
“I, uhm, ok. I will be good. Now please, I need to really go.”
"Fine, fine. Off you go.”
After extracting herself from her new friend, Kat ran to the toilet, almost stumbling over the sweatshirt she tossed on the floor yesterday, only to stop at the picture in the mirror of her still wearing the fake cat ears.
Remembering why she was here, she continued, and after washing her hands, she stared at her reflection for a minute. Seeing herself with bare breasts, still slightly reddened from the fondling with the black ears poking from the top of her head, she took a deep breath, before discarding the last normal peace of her clothing. Covering herself with her hands, at least her lower parts, she hesitated slightly before entering the bedroom.
In the time she spent in the bathroom, Foxy produced a small pile of rubber and fur on the bed. It looked all black, some parts shiny, some parts hair,and all of nothing like she had worn ever before. Hesitantly stepping to the bed, she looked around for the owner, only to hear a toilet flush from somewhere else in the house.
Feeling a bit safer under the illusion of being alone in the room, she began to separate the pile and look just what there was. She finds a pair of black rubber socks with pink paw prints at the soles, a similar pair of fingerless gloves, the black rubber suit that she had already spotted yesterday, but now looked a bit on the small side even for her smaller stature, and two tails. One tail had a clip similar to the one Foxy wore to the photoshot, and one with a small plug at the end. The suit had a zipper that had three taps on it, but looked like it was meant to be worn with it facing backwards, as two bulges at the other side looked suspiciously like they were meant for breasts.
Not noticing the return of the other woman, she nearly jumped into the air as she felt the pair of hands on her tits that sneaked around her from behind.
“I left you two tails out, so you can choose to play it safe, or not, if you want to have a small adventure. Here, let me show you how to put that on.”
Being too distracted to remember being naked, Kathrine allowed Foxy to push her down on the bed, and show her how to use the overlooked bottle of powder and put on the socks, followed by how to prepare her legs to glide into the leg-part of the rubber suit.
She finally remembered, when Foxy pulled her up and commented, that it was good that she only has a triangle of hair over her slit, as it could get caught in the zipper, but she was too embarrassed to protest. Foxy helped her to put the arm into the right hole of the costume, or squirm around as she manhandles her breasts into their pockets. She also did not protest, as she felt the zipper being closed, or about the fake tail being clipped behind her back.
After putting on the gloves, she looks at herself in the mirror, and can't believe what she sees. There standing is a sexy catgirl with bright green eyes, long black hair in a messy braid, with nice big tits, in a skintight black catsuit. Standing behind her, still only in a pair of panties and fox ears was Meredith, giving her two thumbs up, while grinning widely.
“Wow.”
“I know right? You look so damn sexy, I'm tempted to put a collar on you and just keep you here. Come, while I put on some clothes, you can use this to shine up the latex a bit.”
With that, Foxy gave her a piece of cloth and a bottle and made herself on the way to the closet. While doing as told, she was more concentrated on her task than anything else, but after some time she finally asked, “So, why did you put the other tail on the bed, when you already planned to use the clip-on one on me?”
“Oh that was just to tease you.I mean, we know each other for a day, and a bit of heavy fondling is fun, but nothing serious happened yet. The pins don't count, that was not planned, they had to be removed either way. But using the sex toy of another person is a bit fast, even for someone like me, who is rather easygoing and more about enjoying life. Like I said, for there to happen more, we would first have to meet a few more times, but I'm not against that.”
“Thanks. I did not know how to tell you to please take it slow with me, without sounding rude or getting nothing out.”
“Yeah, I can tell. You are shy and cautious at first, but when you get interested there is only curiosity. There is a reason that I call you Kat or kitten, and it is not your name.”
Returning from her closet in a sports bra and shorts, she helped Kat polishing her back, before showing her the results in the mirror again. While Kathrine spends a few minutes looking at herself from all angles, she picks up the clothes and puts them in the washing machine, before calling her down for breakfast.
Breakfast was nice. They ate a German breakfast made of different kinds of bread, cheese, sausage, vegetables, fruit and boiled eggs, and drank orange juice and tea, and after asking about it Meredith explained she likes the taste and it is simpler to prepare than waffles with bacon and eggs.
Their conversations were all over the place, from funny anecdotes about a frog, a toothbrush and her mothers old walkman from Meredith or about how she found her father playing the same game as his students at three in the morning when they inadvertently reminded him he had to prepare a test for them that he forgot, Kathrine had a pretty good time.
When she asked about her clothes, she learned a few new creative uses for innocent words that together give some traumatising pictures from her host. It seems that Meredith had totally forgotten to turn it on, but it would be too late now anyways.
“Its not like you can't just wear what you have on already to drop of the camera and the picture. July has seen worse, and has worn worse as well. Trust me on that.”
“But today I was also supposed to talk about signing a permanent contract with her. What will she think if I turn up there in rubber. She will never accept me, and I will have to continue worrying about rent.”
“Dont worry. Tell you what. She said, you should come in the afternoon to drop off the equipment, and go over the paperwork with her. Why don't I come with you also in latex, I need to talk with her anyway, and I can do it in person as well as on the phone.”
“You would really do that for me?”
"Yes, I would. Now, stop being such a worrywart and help me clean up the table, or I will add a collar to that costume you are wearing and lead you there on a leash!”
“Oh good, please don't. That would make the situation just worse.”
“Nah, she would just shake her head about it and blame me. Now that is an idea. Why don't you lead me on a leash into their office. I can already see the confusion on their faces. I bet, if we call Frank to warn him beforehand, we could get copies of the video he would for sure make of her.”
“Is that really a good idea? And who is Frank?
“Ohh, right. You just talked with July. Frank is the owner of the agency, and July is under him. You would have met him for sure, even if only to sign the contract. Here, let me just call him.”
While Foxy goes looking for her phone, Kat continues to clean up the kitchen, wondering what she got herself into again.
“Yo Frank, Foxy here. Yeah, the shooting yesterday went well and the new photographer is just so much fun. Yeah, she brought me back as well. So the situation is this: after some talking and her helping me to clean my wounds again here at home, she spent the night here. No you old lecher, we did not fuck. What do you think of me? Ah, you did not need to be so specific. Fair. Oh come on, that happened one time, okay, okay, four times but…”
Deciding to also play a little prank, Kathrine went into the living room and after returning with the big dildo from under the coffee table, she asked loud enough to be heard over the phone,
“Foxy, how should I clean the big black dildo from the living room?”
Not expecting this, Foxy nearly dropped her phone, whirling around only to see Kat with said dildo in hand and an innocent expression on her face. Kathrine could hear the laughter of Frank from the other side of the kitchen.
“Just rinse it with some warm water, and put it in the dishwasher. No problem with that one, and if you don't shut up Frank, I will start calling you at all hours of the night, just to mess with your playtime. Now you get it. Back to the point, yes, Kat spent the night here, no we did not fuck, I just forgot to clean up after the last time, and she saw the damn dildo lying on the floor the first time she went into the living room. Looks like the little kitten has a sense of humor. The reason I called you is that her clothes are in the washing machine, and I lent her some of mine. Yes, it is a tame cat costume. As your problem child, sorry, I mean the secretary just dumped her, a complete newbie, into shooting one of my scenes with Lukas, I had the thought, it would only be fair to prank her back. No, I did not force her into anything. Yes, I know. No, she asked first. The plan was for her to lead me on a leash into the office, when she returns the equipment later today. It's ok? Cool. Don't forget to send me a copy of her reaction. Yes. We can also discuss the scene with Jason. Ok. Ok till later. we will be there around one or so.See ya.”
Returning the phone to the counter, Foxy glowered at Kat. “That was evil. I love it. But you know, that I will have to get even with you right?”
“Uhh, I'm sorry? It seemed fitting at the moment. Please don't be mean to me?”
“We will see.”
"Please! I will be good. How can I make it up to you?”
“I will think about something.Now. How about I show you how to properly clean the pins that you pulled out of my tits yesterday. We have two hours till we need to leave, that should be enough time. You can also help me dress as compensation. How does that sound?”
“Ok. But I wanted to ask that way earlier, but what is that silver thing in your mouth?”
“Silver thing? Ohh, you mean my tongue piercings. Yeah, had them done a few years ago, but was thinking about changing them up a bit in the next few months. Maybe add a third behind the second one or something like that. What do you think?”
Sticking out her tongue, Kat could see two silver balls, one in the middle and one in the front of her tongue.
“Why do you want more?”
“Come on, don't distract me. I'll answer your question upstairs.”
“Ok. But äh, what about the washing machine?”
“Ok, change of plans. While I start the machine, you go up, and wait for me. You can look, but if you get trapped in something, you wear it till we are about to leave. Understood?"
“I think so.”
“Good. See you in a few minutes.”
Doing as she was told, Kathrine returned to the bedroom, first to the glass case, in which she had seen the tails and ears. While looking at the collection, one of the tails stood out, because it not only had an unusually formed plug attached to it, but because it also had a thin tube with some egg-shaped piece of rubber attached to it. Planning to ask Foxy about it later, she went to the still open wardrobe.
In it she saw rows of clothes, mostly made of rubber or leather. Tops, pants, something she recognizes as corsets from pictures online and more. On one side, she sees a shelf dedicated to underwear, even if some pieces are not something she would ever dare to wear. One pair of panties even has two dildos attached to it, and some others have holes where they would anomaly cover the crotch or asshole.
On another shelf, she sees a pile of leather bands, and after taking it out, she sees that it looks like some kind of harness. Next to it is a small box filled with what she thinks are collars. One of them, a red one inch one with black stitching, stands out to her.
It is made of soft leather, and with a silver ring at the front. The inner lining is also black leather. To both sides of the ring, are foxheads etched into the material, and the clasp at the back is some kind of round thing. It looks like two half circles of shiny silver metal with a detachable ring around it. After playing around with it some, Keathrine discovered that when she puts both ends together in the ring, she could twist it around a bit and afterwards disconnect the ring by just pulling it off. After that the collar is locked, but can be opened by putting the ring back on and turning it back.
Turning around to see if Meredith has returned, she looks down at the collar again.
Standing in front of the mirror, she hesitantly lifts the open collar to her own neck. After taking a deep breath, she closes it without removing the ring, and is amazed by just how nice it feels. It is tight around her neck, but not so tight as to limit her air. The leather is soft and smooth, and the colors contrast wonderfully with her skin and hair.
Deciding to enjoy the feeling while she can, she takes off the ring and as her clothes have no pockets, puts it on the night stand of the bed, before continuing to look at the clothes in the wardrobe.
Having so much fun with discovering new things, Kathrine does not notice how Meredith comes up the stairs, or how she enters the bedroom. She does also see how Foxy immediately spots the familiar ring of one of her favorite collars on the night stand, or how she picks it up.
She does notice the teasing tone in the next few words however.
“Oh my, what do we have here? Come here kitten, show me your neck.”
Head hanging low after remembering the words with which Foxy sent her up, she does as she is told and comes to stand in front of the older woman.
“Show me your neck. I want to see where one of my favorite collars is.”
Beet red, Kat does as she is told. Still fiddling with her hand, she lets Foxy inspect her, and does not resist, as she feels a finger running over the collar.
“My, I have to say, this does look lovely. The colors suit you. How does it feel, is the collar too tight, does it itch somewhere?”
“No.. I, uh…”
“Come on, spit it out.”
“I uh…” mumble mumble.
“I can't hear you.”
Taking a deep breath Kathrine finally replies, “I uh, like it. The leather feels really nice against my neck, and the light pressure is just right. Just enough to notice its presence, but not restrictive in any way.”
“Nice to hear. I love the colors and the material, but it is just a bit too snug for me. It really is a shame. You do remember what I told you before going to start the washing machine, right?”
“Yes…”
“Could you please repeat it for me? I just want to make sure my memory serves me right.”
“I, uh, you told me that if I were to be trapped in something I would have to wear it till we go. Are you mad?”
“No. I love the sight. Tell you what. You can wear the collar as long as you want, but I keep the ring, and when you want out, you have to ask me nicely to give it to you. But I do have to say, it looks like it was made for you.”
“Thanks. I uh, I can really keep wearing it?”
“Yep. Now come on. Enough lolly-gagging in here. I'll show you how to treat the pins from yesterday, and how to take care of the latex.”
Now interested in learning something interesting, Kat followed the foxgirl into the bathroom, ready to help. Still in the borrowed latex clothes, happily wearing the collar, and still with the cat ears.
Plopping herself down in the stool from last night, Foxy started talking to her.
“Ok, I will explain to you what to do, and why I like doing it that way, while you follow my instructions. Questions?”
“Yes, but not to that.”
“Ohh? And what, pray tell, has the little kitty cat so curious?”
“Well, it is one of your tails. the plug part has a bizarre form, and I can't figure out what it is.”
“Oh? Which one?”
“The one with the six to seven inch long plug with a sphere at the base and a tube or something and a rubber egg on its end coming out of it.”
“Ahh, I know which one you mean, but I don't think you are ready for me to show you what that is, and I prefer to teach by instructions and practical use instead of just describing. Take me to a date or two, and if we click even half as good as we already do, I'll show you how to play with it properly. “
“I, uhh, I think I would like that.”
“Good to know. Now, back to cleaning. We can plan playtime later. Ok, to clean most of my reusable stuff for needle and piercing play, you will need the bottle with rubbing alcohol from the shelf and the little canister of diluted hydrogen peroxide from under the sink. I would also recommend you wear gloves, at least for the later parts. You will also need at least clean metal bowls, to separate the different stages of cleaning. You can find them in the cabinet under the sink.”
Taking the mentioned items, Kat placed them on the small table from last night, after making sure there was nothing else on it other than the used pins.
“Ok, while you take the stuff out, here are some background facts that can be useful. The pins I use are not the regular ones you can find in every hand craft store, but are ordered from a specialty shop on the internet, who supplies many in the scene. The needles are made from medical grade stainless steel, and the heads are not made of normal PLA, one of the most common plastics found in households, but from PBI. That is a high temperature resistant plastic, that is made to endure temperatures between 400 and 500 grad celsius. That high temperature tolerance is important, when you plan to use a furnace to sterilize them. I don't use this method, because I store them in a normal box, and that would contaminate them over time again. Ok, you are done with the preparations. Good. I want you to fill one of the bowls halfway with the hydrogen peroxide. Next, I want you to take the bowl with the used needles and clean them under running water. No need for soap, that comes later. Just remove most of the crusty stuff. It will make the later steps faster. Put the needles after that in the bowl with the peroxide.”
Doing as told, Kat listens to Foxy explaining more trivia about different methods, one even using UV-light to kill off bacteria, till all the needles were in the bowl.
“Oh, done already with the first step? Nice. Ok, now we have to wait for a few minutes, or till there are no new bubbles coming from the pins. If you had memorized which pins came first, I would say continue with them, but don't worry. We have enough time.”
“You mentioned having other stuff for needle and piercing play?
“Yeah. I have a bunch of that, but I don't want to ruin the surprise, or scare you away with some of it.”
“Scare me away? Just how scary can it get?”
“Well, I know one person, who let himself be crucified once and after getting taken down he kept his nails…”
“What! You are joking right? Right?”
“Nope, he even showed me a video of it. He traveled around half the world for that experience. It is a small community that does that, and it died down in recent years from what I know. I have at least heard nothing more of it, but I also did not go looking for it. Much more common are suspensions. You can already fill the next bowl with the alcohol.”
“Suspensions?”
“I think you can remove the needles from the peroxide now. just rinse them under flowing water, and put them into the alcohol. They don't have to be long in there, after that, just wipe them down with some paper towels from the dispenser on the wall and put them in the last bowl. Yeah, suspensions. Have you ever seen a documentary about butchers and how they store the animal halves?”
“I don't see what that has to do with my question. I think they put ... a …hook …into …them …and … hang… them… from…”
“Yep. That is a suspension. I don't think you want to know about that yet.”
“I think you are right. I think I would like some cuddles after the cleaning to get those pictures out of my head please.”
“No problem. Poor kitten. After we are done here, we can go downstairs, and you can get some cuddles. Come, you are already mostly done. I'll take the clean needles and put them into their box, while you can empty the other two bowls into the sink and then go to the living room. I'll put the bowls into the dishwasher and join you afterwards.”
“Ok.”
After being joined on the couch and laying her head into the fox girls lap, they both spend some time just cuddling.
“Have you ever done a suspension?”
“Nope, but someday I want to try it.”
“Why”
“I already told you. I like experimenting and trying new things. “
“Oh.”
“I think I will need to distract you. Why don't we plan our little prank on July?”
“What do you have in mind?”
“Well, originally I had planned for you to just lead me on a leash into their office and say something like “I found this fox here outside, does anybody miss her?”, but now that you wear the collar, that could be me leading you. Why? Do you have an idea?”
“You said that I could wear the collar as long as I am here and…”
“Nope, I said that you would have to wear what you get trapped in as long as you are here. To the collar, I told you that you can wear it as long as you want, and I would only give you the ring when you ask for it. You can wear it for the rest of the week and only then give it back when you want to, even if you ask for the key. Like I said, it looks really good on you and you are only trapped as long as you want to be.”
“Oh. Then I would like for you to keep the ring for a bit more. I kind of like it.”
"It's ok. Now, back to the topic. What do we want to do for a prank?”
“Well, I uh…”
“Yes Kitten?"
“Uh… well… “
“Oh that will be good, if even the idea makes you this embarrassed. Come on kitten,I wont bite and I promise I will not laugh at you. About the idea maybe, but not you. So. Why don't you tell me about it.”
“Well, petplay from what you told me is all about playing the role of a pet right?”
“Yes…”
“Well, uh, what if, What if you lead me on a leash on my collar into the office, and uh, and give July an ear full, about abandoning me to the unknown, and complain about having to take me in from now on? Make it loud and sound like she left me alone outside in the rain and you have to adopt me like a stray cat?”
“Oh? Would that be something you are interested in? Being adopted like the curious kitten that you are?”
“I, oh god, please kill me now. I… uh… I just like our dynamic, and I kind of think of it like that, and I don't want it to stop, but now I'm rambling, and…”
"It's ok. I also like our dynamic. Why don't we try dating for a bit, and look how it goes from there. And hey, if it doesn't work out between us, you at least learn some new things that you like.”
“But don't you have a lover? With all the stuff upstairs, I thought you had a boyfriend that is away or something.”
“Ok first, I'm into girls, like you I would imagine, and I am much too chaotic for most people. I have most of the stuff because I like playing with it.”
"Oh. I don't think you are chaotic. I think you are just easily distracted and like to have fun.”
“You could be right. But in the end, it can still be seen as chaos.”
They continued to be on the couch in silence for the next ten or so minutes, Kat laying with her head on Foxy’s legs, and Foxy petting Kathrines head, when Foxy suddenly began to chuckle.
“Whats so funny?”
“Well, I was just thinking, that in some circles we are already engaged, when we just thought about trying to date and I must laugh about that.”
“Huh?”
“The collar you are wearing. In some BDSM circles, it is seen as a declaration of intent to wear the marked collar of another person. Even stronger, if the collar locks, and you are wearing a locked collar with my symbols on it, while I have the key on my person. If we go after their culture, we already are married before we went on our first date.”
“Oh. Will that be a problem? I really like the collar.”
“Nah. I don't float in those circles, and we already said that we would take it slow. And hey, if it bothers you, all you have to do is ask.”
“OK…”
They continued to enjoy their company for some time, while Kat was so relaxed she napped a few times, when it was time to get ready to leave.
Reluctantly standing up,they went upstairs to dress for the meeting.
“So kitten, how do you want to handle the meeting? Do you want to borrow some of my normal clothes, or do you want to try something new and wear the latex?”
“I… Uh…”
Poking her fingers together and looking down, Kathrine could not bring herself to look up.
“I take it that you want to wear what you are wearing, but can't get yourself to say it out loud?”
Getting only a shy nod as an answer, Foxy chuckled and put on the rest of her clothes. wanting to have some fun, She takes a leash from a hook in the wardrobe and clicks it to the ring on Kat's collar.
Not resisting in the slightest, She lets herself be led down the stairs and to the door, where Foxy gives one last chance to bail.
“Ok, I need you to take all the things you will need, carkeys, phone, wallet, camera etc. before we can go.Now is the last chance to change your mind, when we are on the way, you won't have a chance to change your mind about the clothes.”
Not wanting to chicken out at the last minute, Kathrine takes her purse, and gives her car keys to Meredith, before also handing her her leash. Meredith, understanding what she can get over her lips just accepts and leads her out of the house and to the car.
Taking one final breath, Kat follows Foxy out of the house, and takes her first big step into a new part of her life, not knowing what to expect, but also not wanting to back out. All she has is a feeling that she would like what the future holds for her.