Cat's Eye, Part 2
by Captain Hidethread
mc; Fg; FF; Fdom; oral
"Ugh!" she wretched out. "What's that smell?"
Her question gets answered when she looks at the floor. Spots of blood and urine, scattered all over the living room carpeting.
"Is this...is this piss?!"
Her anger begins to intensify as she looks at the rest of the room. Her expensive Tiffany lamps, all smashed to pieces on the floor. The centerpiece table all broken in half.
"Abigail!" she screams out. "Did you have a party while I was out?!"
She looks back down at the floor again, noticing a trail of blood droplets leading to her artifact room. She dashes inside, only to see a far worse mess. Everything that she collected over the years, completely destroyed. She can smell the nasty stench coming off the mummified cats, but that wasn't the reason why she was tearing up. She walks over to the sarcophagus, only to see it empty inside. The melancholy she was feeling slowly rose into rage.
"ABIGAIL!! GET YOUR BUTT IN HERE NOW!!"
There was no answer. Not even a sound that someone would make if they jolted out of bed. Gwen's clenches her fists up, and storms towards Abigail's room. She pushes the door open, screaming out her name again, only to see that it was vacant.
"Are you hiding from me?! she yells out loudly through the entire house. "You better be, because when I find you, I am going to kill you!"
As she finishes her sentence, she turns around to exit the room. She then stops and jumps back a little in fright. Sagira was standing in front of the living room entrance, still in the nude. Her tail sways casually as she looks at her former mother with a smirk on her face. Gwen looks back at her with disgust and anger.
"what the hell is wrong with you, Abigail!? Why are you naked?!"
"Abigail?" replies Sagira. "Who's that?"
"Who's th...are you high on drugs right now?! Is that is why you're naked?! Is it the reason why you destroyed the very things I spent half of my life collecting?!"
"Eeesh," says Sagira. "Humans can be so bitter. You need to calm down, lady."
"You little..." Gwen snorts out. "You little mistake! After all I have done for you, and this is how you treat me?! I don't know what you're hopped on, but I will make certain to beat it out of you!"
She briskly walks towards Sagira, stomping her feet along the way. Her hands closed into fists, wanting to punch the kitty teenager into a pulp. She makes a swing towards her face. But with her newly inplaced cat reflexes, Sagira grabs her by the wrist, completely stopping her fist before it can make a blow. Her hand clenched even tighter on her wrist. Gwen tries to pull it back, but couldn't.
"How can you..." said the bewildered Gwen. "Let go of me!"
She tries to swing at her with her other fist, but that too gets countered with a quick grab on the wrist. Sagira's strength has also been increased up to the same level as Ama's. Gwen struggles to break herself free, or at least gain enough strength to toss her aside, but Sagira's arms hardly budged. The struggling only made Sagira clasp her hands even tighter along the wrists.
"I told you to calm down, lady," says Sagira, with a smirk still on her face.
"Please, Abigail," Gwen pleads in pain. "If you...let your mother go, and I'll promise to...forget everything that has happened."
"I am not Abigail. And you are not my mommy!" replies Sagira, with an annoyed look on her face. Her eyes then begin to glow yellow.
"What the...what's going on?" questions Gwen, as Sagira's eyes darted towards hers. Her gaze was so beautiful that it was difficult to avert from it. Her struggling slowly ceases as her body goes limp. She collapses on her knees. "My...body...what have you...done?"
"See? Now you're calm," says Sagira, with her grin returning. She then tosses her onto the couch.
Gwen's body still felt numb. The only part of her that could move was her head. Her mind has been dazed, but she still was aware of her surroundings. She turns her head to the left, and sees a naked woman with a tail and pointy ears walk down the stairs. It was Ama, and she witnessed everything.
"I took care of the intruder, mommy!" says Sagira.
"Oh, I know, my little one. And I am so proud of you,' says Ama, with a loving smile. She goes over to her, and pets the top of her head for a job well done. Sagira smiles proudly, and nuzzles her cheek along Ama's chest.
Gwen look on at the sentimental display with her glassy, confused eyes.
"Who are...you? What did you do...to my daughter?"
"I am not your daughter!" Sagira yells, with her cheeks puffed in anger. She looks up at Ama "She keeps saying that! She also calls me Abigail! Why does she keep calling me that?!"
"Uh oh. Looks like somebody else needs to calm down now."
"I'm sorry, mommy," Sagira says with a frown. "It really annoys me so much, and I just want her to stop calling me that."
"I understand, little one. But don't you worry. I'm going to make her stop calling you those ridiculous things. And once I am done with her, she will be your sister."
Sagira gasps in excitement.
"Really?! I'm going to have a sister?!"
Ama nods. Sagira runs happily around the room on all fours. Ama could not help but to chuckle at her daughter's display of enthusiasm.
"Sis...ter...wha?" said Gwen, in a faint voice.
"Alright now, enough playing around," says Ama. "Help me remove all her clothes."
"Yes, mommy!" Sagira says cheerfully.
Ama took care of the top. She rips her shirt open. Then her bra followed the same fate. Her breasts appear to be the same size as hers. She could not help but to give them a little squeeze.
Gwen let out a faint gasp. Even though she was unable to move her body, she could still feel the sensation. She looks at Sagira taking off her shoes and socks. Next, she rips open the zipper to her pants. As she slowly pulled them down, she noticed how cute her red satin panties were. She made sure that they were pulled off with extreme care.
"Oooooh," Sagira purrsas she nuzzles her cheeks up and down her leg. "They're so smooth." Her eyes widen as she gets a glimpse of her pussy, which is also shaved bare. Gwen could not help but to feel ashamed at what they were doing to her.
"Oh, it looks so delicious, mommy. Can I have a taste?"
"Not yet, little one."
Gwen could not believe the words that are coming out of her former daughter's mouth. And as she looks at her closely, she now realizes that they both have cat ears and a tail.
"What did you...do to my.." Gwen was about to ask, but Ama interrupts her by covering her mouth with her hand.
"Now now," said Ama as she gets on top of Gwen's chest. with her legs next to her thighs, and her pussy softly caressing her bellybutton. "Let's not anger my little one anymore. I don't think I can help you if she ended up tearing you to shreds for uttering more nonsense."
Ama's grip on her mouth was strong. She could not turn her head away from her gaze. She had no choice but to look on.
"Besides," said Ama telepathically in Gwen's mind. "You have been a very bad mother. I have showed my precious little one her true mother. And very soon, I will show you."
Ama's yellow eyes glow brighter, bedazzling Gwen with their luminous beauty. The longer they stare at one another, the deeper their minds adhere. Gwen's mind was being flooded with thoughts that were not her own.
"What are you...doing to me?" Gwen asks in thought. Tears were flowing from her unblinking eyes. "Please..."
"Obey Ama," said a voice.
"Please stop..."
"Obey Ama."
"Let me go...and I'll promise I won't...tell anybody...about you..."
"Obey Ama."
"I promise...I......promise.........I...."
The intrusive thoughts were now relaxing her. The fear in here eyes slowly diminished. They were now expressionless. Watery, but with no emotion.
"I....obey Ama," says Gwen.
"Yes, you will obey me," echoes Ama's voice.
"I will obey you," replies Gwen.
Their minds were now fully connected. She takes her hand away from Gwen's mouth, and strokes her short blonde hair. Gwen did not move her head away. She kept on staring with no emotion in her face.
"You're such a coward," says Ama's voice, inside Gwen's mind. "You would actually run away instead of actually trying to get your daughter back. You humans are such garbage. I don't understand why Bast wanted to side with the likes of you."
"B-Bast?" Gwen utters, as a little bit of her consciousness surfaced.
"Oh no, there I go again. I just get so angry every time I think about that bitch."
Ama can see the epiphany that Gwen was having. She thinks back on the sarcophagus, From when she first discovered it down to when she saw it empty. Now she realizes that it wasn't empty after all.
"Ah!" says Ama. "So you're the one who found me. I have to thank you for releasing me from that insufferable box."
"Y-you're..."
"I guess you deserve the honor to hear about who I am. But I’m going to make it brief because I don't want to keep my little one waiting."
"Why should I...care now?" Gwen asks faintly. "Everything I collected...throughout my entire life...completely destroyed."
"Oh, those were yours? Sorry about that. I had a bit of a tantrum when I woke up. Being cramped up in a small space for a long time can make anybody cranky."
"And now you have me...stark naked. Forcing me to obey you?! I would rather die! If you wont let me go, then just kill me right here!"
It didn't surprise Ama that Gwen's mind was breaking free from her control. It was not the first time that she had to deal with this situation.
"Oh, you're a strong one. Looks like you have to force me to do this."
Ama telepathically calls for Sagira.
"Yes, mommy?" Sagira replies out loud.
"You can play with her pussy now. Be sure to not use your mouth or tongue yet, okay?"
"Okay!" Sagira says happily. She pulls up, and widens Gwen's legs just a bit, wetting up her middle and index fingers with saliva.
"No, Abigail!!" pleads Gwen. "Can't you recognize your mother! Don't do this! It's disgusting!"
"You maybe strong, but you're pretty dense," says Ama. "She's my daughter now. She can't hear you. This little conversation of ours is all happening inside your mind, and only my voice can reach my little one's, so screaming at her this way is also pointless."
"You bitch!" Gwen yells. Then suddenly, she feels Sagira's wet, warm fingers slide up inside her vagina. The sensation was so surprising that she physically let out a gasp. Sagira then motions her fingers in a thrusting motion, just like how she was taught. She gasps a little bit more until they transitioned into moans. Meanwhile, inside her mind, Gwen was losing focus. She could feel Ama's power over her returning. Ama's eyes glowed even brighter. Beaming down on Gwen's face like a flashlight.
"I told you to kill me already!"
"I'm the one giving the orders, human. (obey Ama) Besides, I don't like to kill unless it's really necessary. (obey Ama)"
"Then why did you...about Bast?!" Gwen could not completely ask the question. The power and pleasure that she was receiving from the two catgirls was weakening her. She could hear the words "obey Ama" resume to echo.
"About why she sided with the humans? (obey Ama) That doesn't mean that I want to kill them. (obey Ama) It's quite the contrary. More like, I pity them. (obey Ama) Especially the females and the children. They are so inferior to us in many ways. (obey Ama) They're so frail. Trapped in a body that withers away. (obey Ama) It just saddens me to see them suffer like that. (obey Ama) That is why I learned the ability to convert them into our kind. (obey Ama) I thought that this would make Bast proud of me. I even thought that it was the reason why she created me. (obey Ama) It looks like I thought wrong. (obey Ama) And that's all I will tell you. (obey Ama) I don't want to get myself angry, and you breaking free from my grasp again. (obey Ama)
"What you're doing...is turning them...to...Slaves"
"Family, human. (obey Ama) I'm turning them into my family. You see how happy my precious little one is? (obey Ama) You may have set me free from my own prison, but you have kept her in her own prison for half her life. The moment we first bonded, I felt her sadness course through me instantly. (obey Ama) I felt that kind of sadness many times before, so it was my obligation to rid it from her. (obey Ama)"
"No...she's...your....puppet"
"And what about you, human? (obey Ama) You must be in so much pain. (obey Ama) You valued that junk of my time more than you did with my little one. You're a prisoner to your own pride. (obey Ama)"
"No.......that's not.......true."
Gwen was getting weaker by the second. Sagira penetrates deep inside her tight vagina, slowly massaging along the muscles walls. She then uses her free hand to play around her clit. She gives it little pinches, and tugs, causing her to gasp out little brief moans.
"Please........make her.........stop."
"Looks like it's just a matter of time. (obey Ama) But I think I want to take a good look at your memories before I erase them. (obey Ama)"
"No.......I won't-AH!!"
Gwen's slurry pleas are cut short as she lets out a load moan. Precum starts oozing over Sagira's hand. Sagira licks her lips, watching the juices course down. It felt so hot, just like Ama's. She couldn't hold back the temptation. She pulls her hand out, and laps up as much of it with her cute little tongue. The sweet taste was just enough to kick her feline libido into gear. She wants more of it, but Ama told her not to use her mouth, and she didn't want to disobey her mother. All she could do was scoop up more like a bear on a beehive, getting hornier with each ounce she laps up. She courses her free hand along her crotch, sliding her middle finger inside her tight little vagina.
"Please, mommy," Sagira begs telepathically, while moaning out loud. "I don't know how much longer I can wait. I got to have more."
"It wont be long now, little one," Ama replies. "Just keep fingering her."
Sagira obeys. She digs in three of her fingers back inside Gwen, motioning rapidly. With her body paralyzed, it could not convulse. so all the sensations were surging directly into her brain.
Gwen's mind is now distracted, and her memories are being invaded. She gets a flashback of her childhood, with Ama as a looker-on. Her early years were similar to Abigail's, Her father and mother were both very loving towards her. Every year they would go on vacations throughout the globe. Everything was great for young Gwen until at the age of thirteen, when her parents divorced. She stay with her mother, who had the rights to the house. Since then, her relationship with her also strained. She would go on vacation for herself, and leave Gwen home alone. Every night when she was gone, Gwen would cry herself to sleep, missing those moments when her father read her stories before she went to bed. He ended up moving to another state to start a new life of his own. They still kept in touch by mailing letters to each other. She would check the mailbox everyday, waiting for his response. Just reading about his real life stories would raise a little happiness. But eventually, the letters stopped coming. The last letter she got from him was that he remarried. She still checked the mailbox, but with every day when nothing arrived, her heart sank deeper.
With no attention from her parents, she needed something else to keep her happy. And that was reading books. Her favorite subject was ancient egyptian history. One of her global trips was Egypt. She loved the culture and it's landmarks. Her obsession was well knowned at her school. Kids often picked her, calling her "Queen Nefergeeky". But she didn't care. As the years pass, her heart turned colder. Her depression turned into anger. She wanted to move out of the house, and pursue her dream. And eventually, she did. After graduating from high school, she attended college. She was so self educated, that she earned her master's degree on Egyptology. While in college, her heart finally opened up, and she fell in love with her future husband. After she got a job as a professor at the local university, they both married, bought their own house, and she gave birth to Abigail. As time passed, her husband lost interest in the hobby that made her fell in love with him, just so he can be there for his daughter. As for her, she did not change. This would lead to arguments, and Gwen would always win then. She left the two at home, constantly working, and flying back to Egypt when she had the free time. With each trip she returns from, she brings back a new artifact. That's when she turned their storage room into her artifact room. Knowing that this was straining their marriage, her husband tried to fix it by agreeing to join her on her vacations. But his first trip turned out to be his last. They both returned from one of her excavations. A babysitter was tending Abigail. A few workers were loading out a big crate containing a pharoah's statue. They were both watching it come out of the boat when one of the support wires snapped. Gwen managed to dodge out of the way, but her husband was not so quick. She showed little to no emotion when the coroners carted him out in a body bag. Even at his funeral, she didn't bother attending. She stayed at the university, trying to restore the broken statue. Abigail had to watch the casket lower down while in the arms of her father's parents.
Just then, the flashback ended. Ama had seen enough. She already knew the rest while viewing Abigail's past.
"You poor human," says Ama. "Even though you're a cold and heartless woman, I still pity you. (obey Ama) Your deteriorated upbringing is to blame."
"No........you're wrong," says Gwen in a lie. Her trip back down memory lane has shrouded her in guilt, though she's stubborn to admit that her feline captor was right.
"You didn't love my little one because your parents stopped loving you. (obey Ama)
"You're....wrong."
"Am I? Just minutes ago, you were begging us to let you go, so you could leave, and never come back. (obey Ama) You choose to abandon your one piece of family you have left, just to save your own skin. (obey Ama)"
"No....you...."
"Just stop lying to yourself, human. Your lack of love from your mother and father has planted a seed of hate inside you, and your obsession for my homeland made it grow. (obey Ama)"
"You're......"
"But there is a way to redeem yourself, human. I can get rid of the hate from within you. (obey Ama)"
"You........You can?"
Gwen's weakened, guilt ridden mind was opening up to Ama's influence.
"Yes," replies Ama. "I can give you the love and attention that you've been missing for so long. (obey Ama)"
"Love.....attention....."
"You can be apart of a family again. (obey Ama)"
"Family......"
"And not only that, I can make your dark obsession into a positive one by making you apart of my heritage. Would you like that, human? (obey Ama)"
"Yes....I would," Gwen replies. Her mind is being more receptive to Ama's promising words. She wants to be apart of a family that she deemed puppetry.
"Good. Now all you have to do is relax (obey Ama). You must relax"
"Relax.....I must.....relax," Gwen complies. All of her pent up stress, and fears were slowly diminishing. The piercing yellow gaze in Ama's eyes was starting to feel pleasant.
"You must relax," Ama repeats. She feels Gwen's heartrate slowing down to normal.
"I must...relax," Gwen complies.
"You must relax, and obey Ama."
"I must..relax, and..obey Ama."
"You will Ama. You will obey me!"
"Obey you. Obey Ama."
"Now, my child. Obey and hear me."
"Yes. I hear and obey," Gwen says in a monotone voice.
Ama finally regains control of her. Her eyes stop glowing. She caresses her hand along Gwen's silky smooth cheeks, wiping up some of her tears. She licks it up. Gwen's wide unblinking eyes are still fixated at her, awaiting her next command.
"Can you hear me, my child?" Ama asks with her lips.
"Yes. I hear and I obey," Gwen replies with her lips.
"Can I...use my...tongue now...mommy?" Sagira pants out in little cute gasps. Her middle and index fingers deep inside her cunt. Her precum dripping on the couch pillow.
"Yes, little one," Ama replies with a sweet smile on her face. "Now we can clean her up so she can be ready for the conversion."
Ama gracefully pulls Sagira's cum soaked hand out, and licks it clean.
"I will clean the top parts of her body, and as a rewards for your patience, you will take the bottom."
"Really?!" Sagira shouts. Her eyes were twinkling in delight. A little bit of drool rolled down her chin.
"Yes. But don't start with her holes. Save them for last"
"Okay!" Sagira says, with a few quick nods.
Ama pets the top of her head for being such a obedient girl. As she listens to Sagira purr happily, she looks towards Gwen.
"Gwen Mason," Ama says in a stern voice. "Can you move your body?"
"Yes, Ama, I can," Gwen replies.
"No, my child. I am your mother now. You will address me by it."
"Yes, mother. I apologize."
"Good girl," Ama says, with a grin on her face. "Now stand."
"Yes, mother."
With the numbness gone, she obeys Ama's command, and stands upright.
"Raise your arms up," Ama commands.
"Yes, mother," Gwen complies, lifting her arms straight in a letter T posture. Ama walks up to her. She licks her lips at the sight of her firm, well supported c-sized breasts. Sagira follows, crawling on all fours, towards her legs. She looks at Gwen's vagina with prurience in her slitted eyes. Juices slide down the side of her thighs. Ama looks at Gwen face to face.
"Were going to clean you now," Ama says with a loving, yet lustful smile. "You will stay in this position, and you will not budge, no matter what."
"Yes, mother. No matter what," Gwen complies.
"Good girl. Let us begin, little one."
Sagira did not respond with any words. All she can think about is tasting her sweet reward for her loyal patience. She starts it off by licking her feet, suckling off each of the toes. Next is the ankles, which she makes quick of. She slowly lashes up and down along each of the calves like a paintbrush on a fence. As she cleans the knees, her tongue finally picks up Gwen's dried precum. Just a little taste makes her remember how good it was when she was licking it from her hand. She courses to the thighs, making deep, rough licks along the cum areas. She finally can use her tongue, but she still can't get to Gwen's pussy. All she could do is continue cleaning, and resume to finger her own little pussy.
Turning the time back a little when Sagira was working the feet. Ama pulls closer to Gwen's deadpan face. She has a lot of the cleaning work, and she wanted Gwen all tidy and fast. She begins by licking her cheeks. Her licks are quick and precise like a mother cat cleaning her kitten. Gwen closes her glassy eyes as Ama licks her eyelids. The salty taste of her dried tears felt so delectable to the taste buds. Next she takes care of her lips, nose, and even behind her ears. She licks up every nook and cranny until Gwen's face was entirely saturated in her saliva. Next is her neck. She makes some naughty little suckle kisses in between lashings. She does the same to Gwen's armpits, picking up her delicious sweat. After finishing off her arms and hands, she starts cleaning her back. Around the same time, Sagira was working her way along Gwen's asscheeks. They both lock tongues, and french each other for a minute until they part ways and resume the cleaning. Next is the chest, and she saved that for last. She begins it with the bellybutton. She then licks upwards, feeling Gwen's chest expand and contract spastically. Her heart was also racing, as she licks further up. All that's left is her breasts. First came the left one. She licks it around in a circular motion, gradually coursing the tongue on the nipple. She gives it an extra slather of saliva, lashing rapidly along the stiff tip.
Sagira looks up attentively as Ama begins to do the same to the other breast. She finished cleaning the ass cheeks just a few minutes ago. All that was left untouched was Gwen's holes. She watches on in a hypnotic state, fingering her pussy and asshole while she waits patiently for her mother to finish.
Gwen remains motionless, and unflinching as instructed. But this was taking a toll on her. Sensations that would normally be flinched away were surging directly to her brain. What was left of her free will has now faded away, and is replaced with euphoric pleasure. She is loving it, and she didn't want it to stop. But as these thoughts finally peak out, the surging sensation ceases. She opens her eyes to see the reason why.
"All done!" Ama says cheerfully. "Does it feel good to be clean?" She asks Gwen.
"Yes. It felt great." Gwen replies in a monotone voice.
"That's good to hear, my child." Says Ama, placing her hand on top of Gwen's head, petting her. "But were not done yet." She looks down at Sagira who's still under her own lust spell. "It is time, little one."
"Really?!" Sagira shouts as she snaps out of her trance. "Oh goodie goodie goodie!!!"
"Okay. Calm down now," Ama giggles out. She then looks back to Gwen. "Do you want her to finish your cleansing?"
"Yes," Gwen replies. "I would love that."
"Then beg her for it. If you really want it, then you will beg her."
"Yes! Beg me for it!" Sagira concurs, with a little grin, licking her own precum from her fingers.
Gwen darts her glassy eyes towards the little catgirl. She begs for her cleansing without any hesitation, without any thought that she's her real daughter.
"Please clean me."
"No!" Sagira yells. "Not good enough! I want you to spread your pussy for me, and beg like you really want it!"
Gwen puts her arms down, and walks towards the recliner. She sits down, and lays back. She then lifts her legs up, wrapping her arms around them to keep them up.
"Please, Sagira!" Gwen pleas out loud. Her face was showing expression again, and it was desperation. "Please clean my dirty holes! I want to feel your tongue's wet touch again!"
Gwen further entices her plea. She places her fingers along the lips of her pussy, and spreads them apart.
"Please finish me, Sagira! I beg you!"
"That's more like it," says Sagira. Her eyes gleamed again, but this time it was a sincere gleam.
Ama did not mind her daughter's dominance over Gwen. In fact, she was expecting it. It's what she programmed Sagira to do during her conversion. With her cleaning job done, she sits on the couch, and enjoys the show.
And it was Sagira's show now. For this moment, Gwen was her obedient love slave. She keeps begging Sagira to suck on her love holes, finally addressing her by the name Ama gave her. She crawls closer. She sees Gwen looking at her. "Close your eyes!" she commands. Gwen obeys. Sagira wanted to do some teasing of her own, despite that she felt that she's been teased enough. It did not last long. With her face inches away from Gwen's spread cunt, she dives her tongue directly into her asshole. Gwen lets out a loud moan. She did not anticipate Sagira's obsession for that particular hole. She feels the tip lashing around in a circle, trying to penetrate it. Though it goes inside with ease as Gwen assists her by spreading it with her pinky fingers. From there, Sagira envelops her mouth around it. drenching it with saliva as she tongue fucks her. Gwen was still complying to Ama's command, so she did not flinch. As the extra sensations overwhelm her brain, she refrains from climaxing. She wanted to enjoy this feeling as long as she can. Sagira works on her ass for a couple more minutes until she takes it out. After cleaning the rest of her ass crack, it was onto the main hole. Sagira places her hands over Gwen's, making her spread it just a little more. She licks roughly around the pink labia. Next, she trails up the slit. As she makes her way to the clit, she gives her pee hole a few suckle kisses. She eventually does the same to the clit until she keeps it inside her mouth, suckling hard. A minute later, it turns back into quick little tongue lashes. She trails back down. The tip envelops the vaginal hole as she slowly slides the rest inside her. With her lips pressing down on the labia, she begins to eat away. Her tongue penetrating rapidly, sucking up any juices that surface. Sagira's eyes remain darted at Gwen, making sure she's not peaking back. But Gwen was still obeying her. The euphoria she experienced earlier has returned, but with more intensity. She wants to climax, but refrains. She wants to enjoy this as long as she can. Sagira watches her constant light moaning with a content look in her eyes. She bores her tongue a little bit deeper inside her tight hole, making loud slurping sounds as she suckles harder.
Ama sits back, with her legs spread open. Her left hand occupies her pussy, while her right cups one of her breasts. She wanted to remain cool and collected, but she couldn't. A daughter, orally pleasing her soon to be ex-mother. The very sight of this twisted incest has switched her feline libido on. She wanted to join in. She wanted to fuck Sagira. Trying her best to fight the urge, she pleasures herself more roughly. She looks closely as Sagira's ass. The way she wiggles back and forth in rhythm with her tail. She bites her lower lip. Her battle against the urge was straining. She was ready to get up from the couch when suddenly, she hears Gwen let out a loud moan.
Not able to hold it in any longer, she climaxes. Cum starts splashing on Sagira's surprised face. Much of it fills up her mouth. She swishes it around, savoring every ounce of it before swallowing it. That's when her little libido kicks in. She vigorously laps up the rest that splashed on her pussy and ass. Gwen keeps her legs supported up while she receives her double cleaning. Then, with one final slurp, Sagira stands up, and looks at Ama.
"All done!" Sagira says cheerfully. Her face is drenched with love juice. Her left eye remains closed as some of it almost blinded her.
Ama lets out a sigh of relief. She beckons Sagira to sit next to her. Gwen unhooks her arms, letting her legs drop. Her eyes wide open in reaction to the climax. She stares up at the ceiling while trying to catch her breath.
"So how did she taste?" Ama asks, smiling at how cute she she looks.
"She was nummy nummy meow meow!" Sagira shouts as she plops her tush on the couch. "Want some?!"
"You read my mind."
Sagira closes her remaining eye, and puckers her lips as Ama licks along her cheeks. She was right, her cum was delicious. Sagira giggles and squirms her head as she licks quickly. With her face all clean, she opens her eyes. They lock on with Ama's. Her joyous expression transitions into passion. Her eyes close once again as they both french kiss. Their hands caressing each others chest. Ama does not hesitate to grope hers down Sagira's vagina. Their tongue lock, lashing against each other. She picks up some of the aftertaste of Gwen's juices. Sagira caresses her hand up, cupping Ama's left breast. She gives it a few squeezes, pressing her thumb on the tit. Ama responds by pressing her middle finger down on her asshole. The fingertip penetrates, rubbing along inside. She hears Sagira's muffled moans. Her tongue lashes back more passionately.
They continue on like this for two minutes until Ama looms an eye towards Gwen. She was watching them make out.
"Awwww!" Sagira groans after Ama parts her tongue and hand away. "Why did you stop?"
"Because it's time for the human's conversion, little one," Ama replies. "Sit over there, and watch everything I do."
Sagira says "okay", jumps off the couch, and sits down, in a indian style, on the floor. Ama leans back on the couch, spreading her legs open just a little. She points at Gwen.
"Come here, my child."
Gwen stands up, and walks casually to her. Ama then commands her to sit on her lap. She complies, and sits down on her spread out lap. Her knees rest down on the cushion, next to Ama's thighs. She joins her hands together on the back of Ama's neck.
"Like this?" Gwen asks. Her eyes locked directly into Ama's.
"Yes, exactly like this," Ama replies. Her tail slithers out, slightly swaying below Gwen's spread pussy.
"Are you ready for your rebirth?" She asks telepathically.
"Yes," Gwen responds telepathically, with no hesitation.
"Good. You will be different from my little one. Your memories will be erased, and I will merge your new ones with the knowledge you have acquired in this generation. You woke me up to a brave new world, so you're going to get me up to speed on what I missed."
"As you desire."
"No. As you desire, MOTHER."
"I'm sorry. As you desire, mother," Gwen reiterates.
"Good girl."
Ama's eyes glow yellow once again, blinding Gwen in it's blissful glare. Her pupils turn glassy. She smiles lovingly as the yellow hue glows brighter. Her mind is in full ecstasy. Ama senses this. Now it was time for the subliminal reconditioning.
“Listen to me, my child” Ama commands. “You will listen to every word I tell you, and you will obey.”
“Yes,” complies Gwen. “I hear and I obey.”
“Your name is Asenath.”
“My name is Asenath.”
“You are my daughter.”
“I am your daughter.”
“You are a cat, just like me.”
“I am a cat, just like you.”
“You will help me create more daughters, just like you.”
“I will help you create more daughters, just like me.”
“Now repeat everything you just said.”
“My name is Asenath. I am your daughter. I am a cat, just like you. I will help you create more daughters, just like me.”
“You will repeat this over and over, inside your mind.”
“Yes, I will.”
"Keep looking into my eyes. Keep looking, and kiss me."
"Yes, mother."
Gwen begins to loop her words inside her mind. She then wraps her hands around the back of Ama's neck, pulling herself close, and locks lips. They french each other for several minutes. The tip of Ama's tail glows as she feels it brush the slit of her twitching pussy. Then slowly, it makes penetration. Her muscles were tight, but still wet, so it slid in halfway from her cervix within the first thrust. She breaks her lips away to let out a moan. Her moans continue in rhythm to Ama's slow thrusting. They both feel tip penetrate her cervix. Gwen arches herself back a little in reaction, but she still keeps her eyes sighted towards Ama's gaze. She even helps in by moving her hips.
Ama starts to chant her incantation while gradually motioning her tail faster. Gwen listens to it with open ears. She did not understand it at first, but as the chant goes further, it started to make sense. Everything she is repeating inside her head was all making sense now. The memories of her troubled past as Gwen have all faded away, replacing them with new ones as Asenath. As she comes to this realization, her body begins to glow. Ama grins in delight as her new daughter undergoes the transformation. Fangs start to emerge from her open mouth. Cat ears form out, followed by a tail.
"Cum, Asenath!" Ama shouts. "Cum and be mine forever!"
As commanded, she does just that. She lets out one final groan. Cum and urine gushes down on the carpet. Her radiant glow disappear. She goes limp, and was about to collapse backwards, but Ama grabs her in the nick of time. Her conversion is complete. Ama lovingly embraces her unconscious body like she was a newborn baby. She nuzzles her cheek, slowly taking her tail out of her sex. Sagira jumps up off the floor. Her eyes widen at the sight of her new sister.
"Oh wow!" Sagira shouts. "Her hair! It's white!"
"Hush, little one," says Ama. "She needs her rest."
"Oh. Sorry, mommy."
Ama never really noticed until Sagira mentioned it. Gwen's hair has changed white. Even her newly formed tail is white, with a grey tip.
"No fair!" Sagira gripes telepathically. "Why wasn't I born with white hair! No fair No fair!"
"Now now, little one" Ama replies telepathically. "Hair color change is a rare occurance in some conversions."
"Still not fair."
"Aww. Don't be mad. When your sister wakes up, she's going to need as much love as we can give her, and she wouldn't like it if you kept a silly little grudge over her."
"You're right, mommy," Sagira says telepathically, with a guilty expression on her face. "I'm sorry."
"There's no need for an apology, little one. Now come. Let's put her to bed."
She cradles Asenath up, and both her and Sagira walk back to the bedroom. The very bedroom that used to belong to Gwen. She lays her down on the bed, and covers her up with the blanket. They both look down at the peaceful look of her face as she sleeps.
"So what's her name?" Sagira asks openly, but quietly.
"Asenath," Ama replies at the same tone.
"Oh, I like that name. We're going to have so much fun when you wake up, Asenath."
"And much fun we will have. But for now, let's take a look around the house."
"Okay," Sagira says quietly, but still with full enthusiasm. She then brushes Asenath's hair back, and gives her a kiss on the forehead. "Sweet dreams. I'll be here when you wake up."
The two catgirls take the time the explore the rest of the house. In each room, Ama marks her territory by squatting down, and spraying her urine on a wall. Her next stop was Sagira's room. She takes a close sniff on the wall to discover that Sagira already marked it. She turns to see her laying back on her bed, holding up a Barbie and Ken doll. She used to play with her Barbie all the time when she was a child until she got older and threw it in the hope chest that she kept in her closet. She has found them once again, but has no clue on what they are. Just then, while looking at Barbie's legs, she got an idea. The doll's clothes and high heels are removed. She both of it's legs tightly together, while lifting her own legs up in the air. Slowly she buries them, feet first, inside her ass. She tosses Ken aside, using Barbie like her personal dildo. Ama giggles at her cute moaning. She then decides to let Sagira keep her territory, and Asenath to keep hers when she wakes. Aside from the two bedrooms, there was another room she didn't mark, and that was the antiquity room. She did not want to rethink the past, and rage out again. Instead, she goes back into the living room. While sucking off the left over cum on the couch, her hand presses the remote, turning on the TV. A roar blasts out from the speakers. Ama reacts in a defensive stance, hissing back at the TV. She looks at the screen closely. It was a cheetah, and it just took down a baby gazelle. She gets out of her stance once she realizes that it wasn't looking at her. Curiosity sets in. She creeps closer to the screen, and touches it. She ponders on why the cheetah did not react, when suddenly, the narrator cues in. After a minute of observing the screen, she understands that him and the cheetah are of no threat. She goes back to the couch, and continues to watch in a squatting position.
Sagira spends the rest of her day romping around the house, on all fours, with Barbie's legs still crammed in her ass. In the middle of her playful journey, she stops by the kitchen, With her new life as a catgirl, she did not expect what she you find while opening the fridge. When she does, her eyes gleam. In the middle shelf, there was leftover chicken, slices of cheese and deli meats. Her tummy responds with a few rumblings. She makes haste in satisfying her hunger, and dives right in. For thirty minutes, she gorges away all of the meats. And with all that feasting, she grew thirsty. She sees some liquids on the top shelf. Moving aside the Pepsi, orange juice, and Sunny Delight, she grabs the two gallon jug of milk. She remembers how white the liquid was when it came out of Ama's nipples, so it was the first thing that she had to get. She pulls the cap off, and chugs it down. It wasn't as delicious as her mother's milk, but it was good enough to quench her thirst. With her belly full, she crawls back upstairs, into Asenath's room, curls herself up, and takes a nap.
It is midnight now. Sagira wakes up to the sound of groaning. She jumps up to her two feet, and makes a huge smile. Meanwhile, Ama is downstairs, still watching the Animal Planet. This time it was a documentary on Lions. This time, she makes good use of the couch by laying down, with her legs stretched out.
"MOMMY!! MOMMY!!" Sagira yells, hurrying downstairs on all fours. "MOMMY!! MOMMY!! MOMMY!!" she continues, jumping up and down in front of Ama.
"Oh, you're so hyper," Ama says. "I'm going to guess why. She's awake, isn't she?"
"YES!! YES!! SHE'S AWAKE!! SHE'S AWAKE!!"
"Good. Let's go and welcome her to our growing family."
Sagira cheers and rushes back up the stairs. She stops halfway, waiting for mother Ama to follow while jumping around near the handrail.
Asenath sits on the edge of the bed, wiping her eyes with her hands rolled up like paws. She opens them to see Ama and Sagira standing near the doorway. She darts her slit pupils towards Ama's face, and recognizes her right away.
"Mother!" Asenath shouts, while springing up from the bed. She runs and hugs Ama.
"My dear Asenath," Ama says, after licking her cheeks. "Did you sleep well?"
"Yes I did, mother. I did have a scary dream though."
"Oh? What happened in your dream?"
"Well, I dreamed that I was a human, and there was this little cat. She started to hurt me, and I was powerless to fight back. I was so frightened of her."
"You mean this cat?"
She points to Sagira. Asenath already had a glance at her while she was on the bed. But with taking a second look after recollecting her dream, she jumps back away from the two.
"It's her!" Asenath yells. "That's the cat from my dream!"
"My dear," Ama says, looking disappointed. "Did your dream give you amnesia?"
"I don't understand, mother."
"I think it did. I can't believe that you forgot your sister."
"My...sister?"
"Big sister!" Sagira adds in to the conversation.
"Big sister?" Asenath debates, looking down at the short Sagira. "You don't look big to me."
"I was born first, and you second, so I am your big sister! It's not about height!" Sagira rebuttals, and blows her a raspberry.
"Why you little!"
"Now now, you two," Says Ama. "Asenath. Her tone about it maybe cruel, but she's still right. You are her little sister."
"Told you! Nyaah!" Says Sagira, blowing another raspberry.
"And little one. She's having a hard time remembering some things after having that awful dream, and it's not helping that you're being a bad little kitten!" Ama adds, in a stern tone.
Sagira's smug look turns into guilt.
"I...I'm sorry, mommy. I didn't mean to. Please don't be mad at me."
"Don't apologize to me. Apologize to your sister."
Sagira looks up to Azenath, and says "Sorry."
"Good. Now you two kiss, and make up."
They both say "Okay". Asenath gets down on her knees.
"Wait. You're not going to hurt me, are you?" Asenath asks. Ama chuckles.
"It was only a dream. She will not hurt you, will you, little one?"
"Nope nope! But I'm still mad that you forgotten about me, and made me into some kind of monster in a silly little dream."
"It was a silly dream, now that I think about it. I'm sorry, Sagira. Will you forgive me?" Asenath asks, with a smile.
"Yes, sister," Sagira replies, smiling back. "I will."
The two hug. They nuzzle each others cheeks, purring softly. Then they kiss. The first kiss was a quick one. Then they kiss again. As they kiss for the third time, their loving smiles turn more passionate. They begin to french kiss. Asenath lifts up Sagira, filling her little mouth with her tongue. Sagira slips her little tongue under hers as she suckles it. Her legs wraps around the waist, pressing her flat chest down on her sister's cleavage. They both plop back on the bed.
"Now that's more like it," Ama says with a little grin. She lays down right next to the them.
Their lips part slowly, wiggling their tongues against each other before retracting them back to catch their breathes. But that did not last long as Sagira turns herself around in a 69 position. She shakes her ass, brushing her pussy along Asenath's lips. Something else was brushing up on her forehead. It was the hair from the Barbie doll. This annoyed Asenath, so she carefully pulled it out of Sagira's asshole.
"Aaaah!" Sagira moans. "You big...meanie," She pants. "That felt good...in my ass...why did you-AAANH~!!"
A louder moan escapes her. Asenath surprises her by filling it back up with two fingers. She gives her pussy a few suckle kisses before going on to licking the slit.
"Faster....AAANH~!! faster, sister," she pleas out. "Give me to me faster!"
Sagira feels her fingers fuck her more rapidly, as she requested. She pants to the rush of Asenath's tongue penetrating inside her sex. It drives her to the brink of a climax. But she didn't want to let it out. She wants show her sister her love as well. She starts to lick along her clit as it was the only thing her tongue could reach from her position. It gets more erect, so she gently nibbles it. The nibbling turns into suckling. She rubs her hands around the labia in the same pace as Asenath's finger fucking.
"Sister," Sagira says telepathically. "You're so...good to me. I can't take...much more of this."
"Just a little longer, Sagira," Asenath replies telepathically. "I'm almost there. Let's do this together."
"I love you, sister."
"I love you too."
A minute goes by.
"Yes....yes....YES....I can feel it! Cum, Sagira! Cum on me!!"
Both moan loud in unison as they climax. Asenath keeps her mouth open, letting the cum splash on her tongue. Sagira's hands is completely covered in it. She quickly licks it all up and was about to get the rest, but Asenath has already thought it. She stops her, firmly grasping on her waist, and pulling her little ass closer. Her tongue picks up the rest of the juices on the thighs, crotch, and even some on her asshole.
"Stop teasing me sister," Sagira whines. "AAAH~! It's my turn now."
"I'm sorry, Sagira," Asenath replies telepathically. "You taste so divine. I'm done now. Eat me up to your heart's content."
Sagira is set free from her grip, and immediate dives her face on Asenath's crotch. She uses her arms to pull her legs back. Her lips wrap around the crotch, sucking up the remainaing juices from her exposed opening like an ice pop. Her little oral assault forces Asenath to climax again.
"Num num!!" Sagira shouts telepathically. "Sister's hole is so nummylicious!! Must clean it all up!"
And she does just that. With both of their crotches clean, then confront each other once again to clean each other's faces.
"That was great, sister. We should fight and make up like this all the time."
"But I don't like fighting. Let's just skip to the making up part," Asenath grins. Sagira responds with a grin of her own.
"My children! Ama yells. The two sit up to their mother's call. They see her laying on her back, and legs spread open in a missionary position. Her head rests on a stack of pillows. Her cunt dripping wet as she still plays with it. "I'm glad that you made up, and displayed me your love for each other. But now it's time give me the love that I need."
"Yes, mommy."
"Yes, mother."
"You can start by eating this up," Ama says, spreading her wet labia wide. "It's all nice and hot, just for you two. That is, if you're not already full."
"No, mommy," Sagira says, with a glazed look in her eyes. "I'm never full when it's your cum."
"I seem to have forgotten what you would taste like," Asenath says, with the same look. "Now's my chance to recollect."
They both dive in, and lick her spread labia in unison. Putting their tongues together, they penetrate inside, wiggling them around against the muscles.
"That's good, children. AHH~! Keep going," Ama supports them. Her toes curl up as she feels their tongue wrestling tense up. They slurp up more precum as it flows up, making loud sucking sounds in the process. Asenath pulls out, leaving Sagira to suck off the hole. Her tongue now target's Ama's clit. She laps on it like a kitten with a bowl of milk. They both assault her like this for five minutes until Ama could not contain herself anymore. Sagira quickly pulls out, letting her mother's love spray on bother their faces. "Good girls," she pants out. "I'm proud of both of you."
They heard her praise, but they were too busy drinking up her juices from their faces, and on the bed, to reply.
"How does it taste, Asenath?" Ama asks, as they finish it all up.
"Delicious," Asenath answers. "I feel ashamed to forget the taste of your sweet nectar, mother."
"Don't be, my child. You will learn to cherish my flavor in due time. But now you will make love to me."
"Make...love?"
"I'm still horny, and I want your thick tail inside me right now."
"My...tail?" Asenath questions herself. She grabs her white appendage, She looks at the grey rip wagging back and forth on her clutched hand, when she suddenly remembers what her purpose was. To convert the inferior humans into cats, and her tail is the tool for that purpose. She now understands that its's for satisfying her mother, and the rest of the soon to grow family. Her pupils slit back up. "Yes, my tail," she grins. "As you wish, mother."
"I can help too, right?!" Sagira asks.
"Of course, little one. Come here and give me a hug," Ama says with an inviting smile.
"Horay!" Cheers Sagira. She climbs on her, pressing her flat chest down on her breasts. It felt so nice and comfy. She closes her eyes and nuzzles her sticky wet cheek along her neck.
Ama embraces her with her arms wrapped. She hears her purring, feeling her tail brushing her thigh. Another tail brushes near her crotch. She looks at Asenath staring back at her with a sinisterly lustful look in her eyes. She responds with a grin of her own. Her raised legs get wrapped into her arms. She seductively licks the sole of her right foot, never averting eye contact. She wiggles her toes as a lure, and Asenath takes the bait. She suckles on her big toe, then her long toe. She sees her getting ready to work on the middle one when suddenly she feels something rush inside her pussy. She lets out a loud gasp, embracing Sagira tightly in reflex. When she regains eye contact, she sees Asenath grinning from ear to ear. Her feline libido has finally come into fruition. Her first climax as a catwoman jump starts her rewritten memories. So many ideas of how to satisfy her kind were flooding her mind.
"Well played," Ama compliments her telepathically. "It's so deep inside me, and all it took was one thrust."
"Thank you," Asenath replies telepathically, licking carefully on the sharp nail of her middle toe.
"But why aren't you fucking me, my dear?"
"I'm waiting for it to get slippery from your juices. It was naughty of me to surprise you like this, but I don't want to bear the guilt of discomforting you."
"Oh, I don't mind," She reassures her, only to comeback and skewer Asenath's cunt with her tail. "Do you?" she retorts.
Asenath could only answer with a loud gasp. Her mouth hangs open, and back slightly arched. More gasps escape her throat, and her body jiggles a bit as Ama immediately follows her counter with more hard thrusts. The friction from her cum dried tail heats up her inner muscles. At the same time, her own tail was also heating up inside Ama's inner walls."
"I can feel it throb inside me, my dear Asenath. Fuck me. You must fuck me right now!" She encourages her, but still she only gasps. "Do not hesitate! Fuck me right now!" She adds, as Asenath slowly regains her senses. "I'm giving you the love you need, now give that same love back, and fu-AH!!" She mouns out physically. She finally responds with a quick thrust, then another one, and then slowly, she paces up on par with her.
Asenath continues to look at her mother with her eyes half open. The smugness in her face is gone, replaced with carnal lust. The rough, quick movements of her dry tail heats up her insides, and then throughout her entire body. Juices leak on the blanket. The lubed wet appendage thrusts even faster, much faster than when she was tail fucked for her conversion. Her juices continue to stream down. She's at her limit again, but she didn't want to give in and climax until she let it all out. She begins to motion her hips to her mother's thrusting, while motioning her own tail at the same rhythm.
"Yes....yes....like this....keep pounding me.....Asenath," Ama says in between pants. The tables are turned as she wears a smug expression, with her fangs showing.
"Mother....I can't...." Asenath could not speak further. She's at the point that even talking would lose her focus. She sinks her fangs in the side of Ama's foot, struggling to hold it all in for the big one.
"Don't talk....only fuck....we'll do what you....and Sagira did......and cum together....as one," She says, fully aware of her daughter's predicament. "I'm almost....there. Fuck me.....harder!"
Asenath listens to her passionate command. She gathers the energy to thrust faster, drilling deeper within her tight walls. But she knows that this wasn't enough. All she can think about now is being one with her mother. As their eyes still locked on to each other, she pulls another surprising move, and shoves three fingers inside her cunt, massaging the upper walls of her pink flesh, rubbing her palm roughly against the clit at the same time.
"AAAH~!" Ama forces out a moan. She can feel the nails lightly scrape along the flesh. "Yes....yes....fuck yes.....just like that.....you're doing it....I can feel it....I.....I.....AAAAAAAANH~!!!!"
Asenath releases her fanged grip, bellowing a loud moan, throughout the bedroom, along with Ama. Hot sticky cum covers a portion of her hand. At the same time, her own love fluids burst out in one rush. Her eyes roll back. She slumps backwards on the mattress, breathing heavily as her intense climax sends her into a world of euphoria. The iris in her tear filled eyes return with a blue glaze to them.
"Oh fuck," Ama gasps out. "You surprise me again.....my child," She adds, but she didn't get a response. "Asenath?" She looks over to her. She was still in a lethargic state, continuing to catch her breath with her tongue hanging out to the side. Ama, on the other hand, regains her composure after a few gasps, and a deep sigh. She stretches her legs out, with Asenath in between them. "You poor thing," she says, slowly drawing her tail out of her snatch, while doing to same on her own with a free hand. "You haven't been loved for so long. But don't worry. You will learn to endure my love like a true cat goddess," she adds, while brushing her hair back with her big toe.
As she sucks her tail clean, she hears some cooing. Sagira was sleeping the whole time. "Oh dear, I forgot about you, little one," she says. Sagira coos a little louder, shifting her little body around on her chest. "I was wondering why you didn't fill my ass up," she adds, picking her up, placing her down. She takes her head, and grabs her right breast, rubbing her tit along her little lips. "Here you go." Sagira instinctively sucks on the nipple. She looks back over to Asenath. She appears to be asleep as well.
"Goodnight, my children. For in due time, you two will make my family grow. A family of superior beings. A family of eternal lust. A family that will thrive over mankind. And this time, Bast will not be here to stop it's fruition. Not be.....here...." her words get sluggish, as she starts to get tired herself. "to stop..." She yawns out. Her eyes drift in and out until she finally gives and closes her eyes.