Page 13 of Monster's Mystery

I felt something hard press against my hole. It swirled around for a moment, the cold of metal covered in warm lube making me gasp, and then it pressed in. Slowly, slowly, the object widening as more of it invaded my body… My knees shook from holding me up, all the blood rushed to my head…

It was almost too wide to bear, and then it was fully inside, a heavy weight filling me.

“Stand.”

It wasn’t fully inside, I understood when the weight shifted as I followed instructions. There was a thin bit of metal protruding from the object inside me, and fluff brushing against the skin of my ass.

My heart skipped a beat.

“There, now your look is complete,” Aiden purred. “My littlekitten.”

I shivered at the nickname.

We had discussed pet play over our many mirror calls this summer. I wasn’t keen onbecominga pet for him, but the idea of having a tail, being a humanoid pet, had its appeal.

And based on my body’s reaction to the new appendage, I was extremely into it.

“How does it feel, kitten?” Aiden asked.

“New,” I whispered. “I like it, I think.”

“If you stop liking it, you tell me right away,” he said.

“I promise.”

“Good. Walk ahead of me for now.”

“Where?”

“Straight ahead.”

There were still a few houses on the street, near the end. One had their lights on. But I started walking down the road, the tail bobbing with each step.

I was dripping down my thighs within a few feet, the exposure to the elements and the weight in my ass setting me on fire.

Metaphorically.

“I told you,” Aiden murmured from behind me.

“Told me what?”

“That evenyoumight forget to cast an invisibility spell in the heat of the moment.”

I could hear the amusement in his voice. I raised my hand to cast it, but—

“No.”

“No, what?”

“Kittens can’t do magic. Or have you forgotten?”

I bit my lip to stop my yelp of annoyance. “What if someone sees?”

“You really should have thought of that before you became my pet.”

“Youwantsomeone to see me!” I accused him. I wanted to stop, to turn around and face him. But if I kept moving, maybe we’d make it past the houses with no one the wiser.

“Maybe I do. Keep making those noises, and someone will.”

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