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(With a nod to Koto and his Latex Skunk tale. Ardvark)
KITTIE-CATS
The three women walked quickly down the aisles of the large pet store, one of them pushing a shopping cart while the other two followed. Having just barely squeezed through the store’s doors before a clerk locked them for the night, the woman with the cart kept a brisk pace while the two younger women following her talked excitedly between themselves.

The woman with the cart was a tall, athletic blonde. Her name was Brenda Fairfax. Brenda kept her hair short, finding it easier to manage with her busy schedule and frequent sporting activities. The thirty-six-year-old spent every free moment playing tennis, golfing, doing aerobics, and engaging in light weight-lifting. The effect was that though she was nearing her forties, she had a taught, fit body with excellent tone. With her height, the woman’s long muscular legs were especially pleasing to the eye. Brenda’s blue eyes scanned the shelves for what she was looking for. She looked quite elegant in her designer white-Capri pants, matching white sandals, and a light green top.

While Brenda was all business, the two young women behind her chatted and giggled between themselves, carrying on as belied their youth. Both of them wore matching high school cheerleading uniforms that consisted of short blue pleated skirts, little blue and white tops, and white sneakers. Brenda had been late getting to the store because she had picked them up after school football game.

One of the girls was Brenda’s seventeen year old daughter Britney. Britney had her mother’s blue eyes and blonde hair, but kept her hair longer, having it tied back in a pony-tail. Britney was in the full flower of her youth; a gorgeous young woman in every way. Shorter than her mother, the girl’s cheerleading had made her just as fit and athletic as her mother, with the benefit of her young age. Her tan, graceful physique had made her a favorite of the boys at school, and the envy of the girls. Her fit little body filled her cheering uniform well, pushing at the fabric with every feminine curve, while her smooth, supple legs took advantage of the little coverage her skirt gave.

Britney’s friend and fellow cheerleader was every bit the beauty of the mother and daughter. Wendy Song was a lovely young woman of Asian descent, with smooth, golden skin, full brown hair pulled back on her head, and lively, captivating eyes. Her figure matched Britney’s for sex appeal, if bettering her a bit as befitted her seventeen years. With a slightly larger bosom and an equally trim frame, Wendy did wonderful things with her uniform as well.

As the two young women laughed and gossiped about their school-mates, Brenda went about gathering the things she needed. A cat-lover, Brenda had taken in several felines over the years. As she steered the shopping cart, she stopped periodically to load up something for her kitties. A large container of cat-litter, a bag of dried food, several cans of wet-food, and some litter-pan-liners were loaded up as she made her quick rounds of the store. Finally, even though she was pressed for time, Brenda picked up some toys for her cats; she couldn’t resist.

With everything on her list loaded up, Brenda led the two jabbering girls up toward the register. The cashier seemed a bit miffed, apparently perturbed that the three women had taken so long after closing to finally make it up to the cash register. Brenda began to load up her items on the conveyer as the cashier tallied up her purchases.

The chattering teens suddenly grew quiet as another shopper got in line behind them. If the phrase “Tall, Dark, and Handsome”was a cliché, it was one that fit him. Well, dressed in a stylishly cut suit, the dark haired man smiled as he looked over the three women with piercing gray eyes. He flashed the three of them a knowing grin as they turned to look at him momentarily. The two teens giggled as they whispered between themselves.

“I see you’re buying for cats. Do you know much about taking care of them?”the tall man asked as he smiled at Brenda.

Before she could answer, her daughter Britney chirped a reply, “Mom knows everything about cats. We’ve had some for as long as I can remember.” Wendy giggled and squeezed her friends arm as Britney spoke.

Brenda snorted at having been unable to speak for herself, but covered it up with a quick smile. “I am definitely a cat person. I’ve always had cats around; from my earliest childhood to the ones we have at home today. I think I drive my Husband crazy with my bringing home new kitties all the time. There isn’t much that I don’t know about taking care of cats.”

As the cashier and Brenda exchanged money and receipts, the man looked Brenda in the eyes. “I don’t know much about them myself; I’ve never had a cat in fact. But, I’m new to the era -I’m mean area...”he chuckled with the slip of his tongue, “and I found a momma cat and a few kittens. I thought some companions for my new home would be nice. I’m here to find out a bit more about cats.” He held up a ‘Cat’s for Dumb People’ book for the three women to see.

“Awww...that’s so sweet. You’re going to keep the kitties?”Wendy cooed. She batted her eye at the fellow and squeezed her friend Britney’s arm again.

“Hopefully. If I can get a handle on how to take care of them. They’re really fascinating animals. I’ve never seen cats like them. Very strange looking.” He said, looking out at the parking lot as he spoke.

As the man exchanged money with the cashier in exchange for his book, Brenda lingered a bit with her cart, her curiosity piqued. “Strange looking? How so?” She prided herself on knowing breeds of cat on sight.

“Thank you.”The man said to the cashier as he took his book in a bag. Looking over at Brenda he continued. “Well...they’re a real strange color, and, they don’t seem to have fur of any kind.”

The girls giggled as they whispered back and forth and looked at the handsome stranger. Brenda thought for a bit. “Hmmm. There are a couple of hairless varieties. I’d know for sure if I took a look at them.”Brenda started pushing her cart out the store’s exit door, as her daughter and Wendy followed.

“You could? Well...I do have them out in my car. If you could take a look at them and tell me what you know about their breed it would really help me out.”The man said, smiling.

“I don’t know...it’s awfully late...”Brenda said, begging off half-heartedly as she checked her watch and looked out on the dark parking lot. Behind them, the cashier locked the door and went back into the pet store.

“It’s not too late Mom! You know all about cats. Let’s just take a look.”Britney pleaded with her mother.

Wendy chimed in, in the next breath. “Yeah Mrs. F! You know all about kitties. Let’s just take a look.”She said, hitting her friend on the shoulder in solidarity.

Smiling as she looked at the two girls and the bemused looking man, Brenda finally sighed. “Okay. Let’s see what kind cats you’ve found.”

Brenda, the two girls, and the friendly man stopped off at her minivan to drop off her purchases before walking through the darkened, empty parking lot toward his SUV. As they did, Brenda introduced herself and the girls. “By the way, my name is Brenda. Brenda Fairfax. This is my daughter Britney and her friend Wendy.”She said as she gestured toward the girls smiling coyly beside her.

“Pleased to meet you three; my names Steven Cass.”The man reciprocated, executing a graceful bow to the three as he did so. “I’ve already told you that I’m new to the area, how long have you lived here?”he asked Brenda.

“All our lives really; my husband and I grew up in town and stayed. Wendy moved here with her family when she was fairly young, so, I suppose you could say we’re all three natives. Right Wendy?”

“As rain Mrs. F.” Wendy chimed in.

Cass chuckled as the four of them walked the eighty yards of darkened parking lot separating Brenda’s minivan from his huge white SUV. Clicking his door-lock, he slowly opened up the two large rear doors of the vehicle.

“I found these guys just a little while ago, and was taken with them immediately. They’ve got wonderful little personalities, and, like I said, are the most unusual cats I’ve ever come across. I hope you can identify them for me Mrs. Fairfax.”

The inside of the SUV was bare, with plain gray floors and walls. Its windows were tinted in such a way as to be opaque from within and without. Looking in, one couldn’t see the driver’s compartment, as it was hidden behind a gray wall. “I do a lot of cargo hauling with it, so I went with this conversion.”Cass offered. The only thing inside was a large cardboard box. Cass pulled it to the edge of the SUV and slowly opened the box.

Brenda and the girls crowded in and around as he opened up the tops of the cardboard box and tipped it so they could see inside. There, curled up on an old blue blanket were three cats; a full grown mother and two young kittens. At first, in the darkness, they looked like any other type of cat, but, as the light fell more on them with the box tipped, their odd nature became obvious.

“Weird...”Wendy gasped.

“I’ve never seen any like this before!”Britney added.

Brenda looked the three animals over, sure she had never come across their like either. The three cats looked like any other cat, except that they had a deep, dark, red color. Looking closer she could see that they had no fur, their smooth, shimmering red skin being the only visible feature.

The cats looked up at them and began to meow like any other cat would do, but, this proved a bit disconcerting as well. Their eyes, mouths, and whiskers showed no differentiation, being the same, dark, shimmering red as the rest of them. The cats red tails twitched as they looked up at the people above them.

“They look like they’re made of latex...or plastic or something...”Wendy commented.

“Here...feel them for yourself.”Cass pulled the mother cat out and carefully offered her to Brenda. “Have you seen any like them Mrs. Fairfax?”

Brenda couldn’t speak for a bit as shocked by the animals’ odd appearances as the girls were. “Uh... No. I can’t say that I have. I’ve never seen anything like this breed.”Taking the mother cat in her arms, Brenda began to pet it when it started to purr. The dark red skin of the animal was smooth and warm to the touch. “Hmmm...it feels nice. Strange... but nice.” Brenda continued to caress the cat.

“Would you like to hold the kittens, girls? Cass asked the awestruck cheerleaders.

Looking at each other first, the too girl nodded and walked closer. Cass picked up the two kittens and carefully handed them to the girls. The small creatures meowed and purred at the girls’ touch.

“They’re so smooth...it feels nice.”Wendy smiled as she patted the kitten in her hands.

Cass stepped back, watching the three women caress and coo over the cats in their hands. “I’m glad you like how they feel.”Cass smiled.

Suddenly, in the same instant, each of the cats went crazy. Surprised by the instantaneous shift in mood, the three women watched as the two kittens and mother cat began to screech in rage, bearing their teeth. Each cat unsheathed its claws and latched on to the woman holding it. Brenda stepped back and tried to toss the mother cat down, finding instead that it had a death grip on her. The two girls screamed as the kittens they were holding did the same, plunging their claws into their clothes and skin as they screeched in anger.

The cats’ attacks took on a whole new aspect after a second of too. Before the women’s very eyes, each cat began to shift and contort, their shapes as cats becoming less and less certain. In another second or two, the cats began to loose all definition as animals. Now, each woman had a small red blob fused to her hands and torso. The small blobs began to grow and reach out, snaking tendrils around the women as they stumbled and tried to get away from the strange assaults on them.

Brenda screamed and began to pull and tug at the red blob that had been the mother cat. To her horror, she found herself unable to remove it. The blob began to grow and cover her...engulfing more and more of her beneath its surface. Looking at her daughter and Wendy, she was terrified to see them in the same situation. Each girl had large red blobs growing and covering them.

As the blobs began to cover and coat them, the women heard and felt the fabric of their clothing begin to tear and shred, the tattered remains being thrown off of them as the red fluid coursed over their bodies. Brenda felt her Capri pants, shirt, then bra and panties being pulled, torn, and thrown off of her; replaced by the red material of the cat.

Britney and Wendy screamed as the red fluid that had been the kittens did the same to them. Britney flailed around as her cheering-uniforms sweater and skirt were torn and flung away by the probing red material. Wendy cried helplessly as her own uniform was pried from her young body.

As the red material coated the women, it began to tighten and form around them, making a skin-tight seal against their flesh. Every inch of them, every curve, was suddenly covered in the same dark red sheen as the cats. As the process slowed, it began to appear as if each of them were clad in some kind of super-tight latex catsuit. The red fluid covered all of their bodies, only stopping once it had reached their chins. Their legs, arms, fingers, and hands were completely enshrouded. Every inch of their torsos, their tapered waists, their lovely hips, their perky breasts was covered in the red substance. Their asses and sexes were completely coated as well, the same smooth, warm feel of the cats now washing over every inch of them.

As their feet and toes were coated, the material shifted and altered, making new shapes on their feet. Brenda’s sandals and the girls’ sneakers burst into tattered fragments as the red material formed soles, pointed toes, and needle-thin six-inch high heels on their feet. When the material stopped shifting, their feet were forced down into the tips of the new forms, taking on the preposterous arch of the shapes on their feet.

As the material stopped moving and writhing, the red substance took on its finished form. Each woman, Brenda, her daughter, and Wendy, were now clad only in form-fitting catsuits; catsuits that looked as if they had been painted onto their now on display bodies. Only their heads; faces and hair, were visible. Everything else was hidden within the red substance that had been the cats.

As the red substance began to slow down, strange projections began to emerge from each woman’s rear. In mere moments, the projections took the form of a twitching cat’s tail on each one’s behind.

The entire process was over in less than a minute. When it was done, Brenda, her daughter Britney, and Wendy, had been shorn of their clothing and clad in a fetishists’ dream come true. Each woman gasped and tried to catch her breath as she looked down at what had covered her body. The cats had covered them in catsuits.

Not used to such high-heels, Britney stumbled a bit in hers, nearly twisting her ankle. “M-mom...!!!??!!”she yelped, tears streaming down her cheeks.

Wendy stood over to the side, unable to do anything but look down at her red-coated breasts and red gloved hands.

Brenda felt behind her, grasping the tail attached to her ass. Pulling on it, Brenda was shocked to feel pain at the action. She could feel the tail! Feeling up on the top of her head, she could trace the outline of the cat’s ears on the top of it. Finally shaking herself out of her confusion, she looked over at Steven Cass, only to see him smiling at the three women.

“What in the hell is this??!!??”Brenda screamed, overcome with anger at his apparent joy at the situation they were in. Stomping forward with a fist raised, she started too trod up to the man.

Brenda’s anger fled in an instant when Cass stomped forward, clapping his hands once while shouting in a forceful tone at the three red-coated women. “Scat you three! Into the car now!!!” he yelled.

Without knowing why, each one gave into a strange, primal, instinctual fear at the man’s harsh, demanding tone. One after the other, the three women scrambled into the back of the truck, tripping and stumbling on the new preposterous heels of their feet.

The three went in quickly and without knowing why, crying and holding on to each other as the SUV’s doors slammed shut, plunging them into darkness. As Brenda began to regain her composure, her racing heart and fear subsiding, she started to curse herself. Why had she just hopped in when Cass told her too? Why hadn’t she fought or ran? She wanted to do any one of these things but had just meekly done as she was told. She couldn’t understand it.

Britney whimpered beside her. “M-mom? W-what are we going to do?”

Brenda did her best to comfort the girls, hugging them tight, her red-gloved hands on their equally red-coated shoulders as they huddled in the darkness. “It’ll be okay honey. We’ll get out of this...” she said, hoping with all she had that she was right.

After a few minutes, the three crouching women felt the vehicle start up and start traveling. Doing their best to keep their balance, the three looked at each other and the outfits they now found themselves in. Brenda began to feel around hers, desperate to find a zipper or button, anything that would allow her to get it off. After several minutes, she came to the inescapable conclusion that the suits were fused to them, with no obvious method of removal.

“What are we going to do Mrs. Fairfax?”Wendy cried as she pleaded. “I don’t know yet Wendy...I don’t know...”Brenda hugged the two scared girls close to her, their catsuited bodies warm and soft against each other.

Up at the wheel of the truck, Cass steered the vehicle out of the parking lot. He whistled as he went, smiling. “That went better than I could have hoped. I can’t wait until the process gets further along. I’m going to enjoy being a pet owner. What marvelous new kitties I’ll have.”

Description
(With a nod to Koto and his Latex Skunk tale. Ardvark)
KITTIE-CATS
The three women walked quickly down the aisles of the large pet store, one of them pushing a shopping cart while the other two followed. Having just barely squeezed through the store’s doors before a clerk locked them for the night, the woman with the cart kept a brisk pace while the two younger women following her talked excitedly between themselves.

The woman with the cart was a tall, athletic blonde. Her name was Brenda Fairfax. Brenda kept her hair short, finding it easier to manage with her busy schedule and frequent sporting activities. The thirty-six-year-old spent every free moment playing tennis, golfing, doing aerobics, and engaging in light weight-lifting. The effect was that though she was nearing her forties, she had a taught, fit body with excellent tone. With her height, the woman’s long muscular legs were especially pleasing to the eye. Brenda’s blue eyes scanned the shelves for what she was looking for. She looked quite elegant in her designer white-Capri pants, matching white sandals, and a light green top.

While Brenda was all business, the two young women behind her chatted and giggled between themselves, carrying on as belied their youth. Both of them wore matching high school cheerleading uniforms that consisted of short blue pleated skirts, little blue and white tops, and white sneakers. Brenda had been late getting to the store because she had picked them up after school football game.

One of the girls was Brenda’s seventeen year old daughter Britney. Britney had her mother’s blue eyes and blonde hair, but kept her hair longer, having it tied back in a pony-tail. Britney was in the full flower of her youth; a gorgeous young woman in every way. Shorter than her mother, the girl’s cheerleading had made her just as fit and athletic as her mother, with the benefit of her young age. Her tan, graceful physique had made her a favorite of the boys at school, and the envy of the girls. Her fit little body filled her cheering uniform well, pushing at the fabric with every feminine curve, while her smooth, supple legs took advantage of the little coverage her skirt gave.

Britney’s friend and fellow cheerleader was every bit the beauty of the mother and daughter. Wendy Song was a lovely young woman of Asian descent, with smooth, golden skin, full brown hair pulled back on her head, and lively, captivating eyes. Her figure matched Britney’s for sex appeal, if bettering her a bit as befitted her seventeen years. With a slightly larger bosom and an equally trim frame, Wendy did wonderful things with her uniform as well.

As the two young women laughed and gossiped about their school-mates, Brenda went about gathering the things she needed. A cat-lover, Brenda had taken in several felines over the years. As she steered the shopping cart, she stopped periodically to load up something for her kitties. A large container of cat-litter, a bag of dried food, several cans of wet-food, and some litter-pan-liners were loaded up as she made her quick rounds of the store. Finally, even though she was pressed for time, Brenda picked up some toys for her cats; she couldn’t resist.

With everything on her list loaded up, Brenda led the two jabbering girls up toward the register. The cashier seemed a bit miffed, apparently perturbed that the three women had taken so long after closing to finally make it up to the cash register. Brenda began to load up her items on the conveyer as the cashier tallied up her purchases.

The chattering teens suddenly grew quiet as another shopper got in line behind them. If the phrase “Tall, Dark, and Handsome”was a cliché, it was one that fit him. Well, dressed in a stylishly cut suit, the dark haired man smiled as he looked over the three women with piercing gray eyes. He flashed the three of them a knowing grin as they turned to look at him momentarily. The two teens giggled as they whispered between themselves.

“I see you’re buying for cats. Do you know much about taking care of them?”the tall man asked as he smiled at Brenda.

Before she could answer, her daughter Britney chirped a reply, “Mom knows everything about cats. We’ve had some for as long as I can remember.” Wendy giggled and squeezed her friends arm as Britney spoke.

Brenda snorted at having been unable to speak for herself, but covered it up with a quick smile. “I am definitely a cat person. I’ve always had cats around; from my earliest childhood to the ones we have at home today. I think I drive my Husband crazy with my bringing home new kitties all the time. There isn’t much that I don’t know about taking care of cats.”

As the cashier and Brenda exchanged money and receipts, the man looked Brenda in the eyes. “I don’t know much about them myself; I’ve never had a cat in fact. But, I’m new to the era -I’m mean area...”he chuckled with the slip of his tongue, “and I found a momma cat and a few kittens. I thought some companions for my new home would be nice. I’m here to find out a bit more about cats.” He held up a ‘Cat’s for Dumb People’ book for the three women to see.

“Awww...that’s so sweet. You’re going to keep the kitties?”Wendy cooed. She batted her eye at the fellow and squeezed her friend Britney’s arm again.

“Hopefully. If I can get a handle on how to take care of them. They’re really fascinating animals. I’ve never seen cats like them. Very strange looking.” He said, looking out at the parking lot as he spoke.

As the man exchanged money with the cashier in exchange for his book, Brenda lingered a bit with her cart, her curiosity piqued. “Strange looking? How so?” She prided herself on knowing breeds of cat on sight.

“Thank you.”The man said to the cashier as he took his book in a bag. Looking over at Brenda he continued. “Well...they’re a real strange color, and, they don’t seem to have fur of any kind.”

The girls giggled as they whispered back and forth and looked at the handsome stranger. Brenda thought for a bit. “Hmmm. There are a couple of hairless varieties. I’d know for sure if I took a look at them.”Brenda started pushing her cart out the store’s exit door, as her daughter and Wendy followed.

“You could? Well...I do have them out in my car. If you could take a look at them and tell me what you know about their breed it would really help me out.”The man said, smiling.

“I don’t know...it’s awfully late...”Brenda said, begging off half-heartedly as she checked her watch and looked out on the dark parking lot. Behind them, the cashier locked the door and went back into the pet store.

“It’s not too late Mom! You know all about cats. Let’s just take a look.”Britney pleaded with her mother.

Wendy chimed in, in the next breath. “Yeah Mrs. F! You know all about kitties. Let’s just take a look.”She said, hitting her friend on the shoulder in solidarity.

Smiling as she looked at the two girls and the bemused looking man, Brenda finally sighed. “Okay. Let’s see what kind cats you’ve found.”

Brenda, the two girls, and the friendly man stopped off at her minivan to drop off her purchases before walking through the darkened, empty parking lot toward his SUV. As they did, Brenda introduced herself and the girls. “By the way, my name is Brenda. Brenda Fairfax. This is my daughter Britney and her friend Wendy.”She said as she gestured toward the girls smiling coyly beside her.

“Pleased to meet you three; my names Steven Cass.”The man reciprocated, executing a graceful bow to the three as he did so. “I’ve already told you that I’m new to the area, how long have you lived here?”he asked Brenda.

“All our lives really; my husband and I grew up in town and stayed. Wendy moved here with her family when she was fairly young, so, I suppose you could say we’re all three natives. Right Wendy?”

“As rain Mrs. F.” Wendy chimed in.

Cass chuckled as the four of them walked the eighty yards of darkened parking lot separating Brenda’s minivan from his huge white SUV. Clicking his door-lock, he slowly opened up the two large rear doors of the vehicle.

“I found these guys just a little while ago, and was taken with them immediately. They’ve got wonderful little personalities, and, like I said, are the most unusual cats I’ve ever come across. I hope you can identify them for me Mrs. Fairfax.”

The inside of the SUV was bare, with plain gray floors and walls. Its windows were tinted in such a way as to be opaque from within and without. Looking in, one couldn’t see the driver’s compartment, as it was hidden behind a gray wall. “I do a lot of cargo hauling with it, so I went with this conversion.”Cass offered. The only thing inside was a large cardboard box. Cass pulled it to the edge of the SUV and slowly opened the box.

Brenda and the girls crowded in and around as he opened up the tops of the cardboard box and tipped it so they could see inside. There, curled up on an old blue blanket were three cats; a full grown mother and two young kittens. At first, in the darkness, they looked like any other type of cat, but, as the light fell more on them with the box tipped, their odd nature became obvious.

“Weird...”Wendy gasped.

“I’ve never seen any like this before!”Britney added.

Brenda looked the three animals over, sure she had never come across their like either. The three cats looked like any other cat, except that they had a deep, dark, red color. Looking closer she could see that they had no fur, their smooth, shimmering red skin being the only visible feature.

The cats looked up at them and began to meow like any other cat would do, but, this proved a bit disconcerting as well. Their eyes, mouths, and whiskers showed no differentiation, being the same, dark, shimmering red as the rest of them. The cats red tails twitched as they looked up at the people above them.

“They look like they’re made of latex...or plastic or something...”Wendy commented.

“Here...feel them for yourself.”Cass pulled the mother cat out and carefully offered her to Brenda. “Have you seen any like them Mrs. Fairfax?”

Brenda couldn’t speak for a bit as shocked by the animals’ odd appearances as the girls were. “Uh... No. I can’t say that I have. I’ve never seen anything like this breed.”Taking the mother cat in her arms, Brenda began to pet it when it started to purr. The dark red skin of the animal was smooth and warm to the touch. “Hmmm...it feels nice. Strange... but nice.” Brenda continued to caress the cat.

“Would you like to hold the kittens, girls? Cass asked the awestruck cheerleaders.

Looking at each other first, the too girl nodded and walked closer. Cass picked up the two kittens and carefully handed them to the girls. The small creatures meowed and purred at the girls’ touch.

“They’re so smooth...it feels nice.”Wendy smiled as she patted the kitten in her hands.

Cass stepped back, watching the three women caress and coo over the cats in their hands. “I’m glad you like how they feel.”Cass smiled.

Suddenly, in the same instant, each of the cats went crazy. Surprised by the instantaneous shift in mood, the three women watched as the two kittens and mother cat began to screech in rage, bearing their teeth. Each cat unsheathed its claws and latched on to the woman holding it. Brenda stepped back and tried to toss the mother cat down, finding instead that it had a death grip on her. The two girls screamed as the kittens they were holding did the same, plunging their claws into their clothes and skin as they screeched in anger.

The cats’ attacks took on a whole new aspect after a second of too. Before the women’s very eyes, each cat began to shift and contort, their shapes as cats becoming less and less certain. In another second or two, the cats began to loose all definition as animals. Now, each woman had a small red blob fused to her hands and torso. The small blobs began to grow and reach out, snaking tendrils around the women as they stumbled and tried to get away from the strange assaults on them.

Brenda screamed and began to pull and tug at the red blob that had been the mother cat. To her horror, she found herself unable to remove it. The blob began to grow and cover her...engulfing more and more of her beneath its surface. Looking at her daughter and Wendy, she was terrified to see them in the same situation. Each girl had large red blobs growing and covering them.

As the blobs began to cover and coat them, the women heard and felt the fabric of their clothing begin to tear and shred, the tattered remains being thrown off of them as the red fluid coursed over their bodies. Brenda felt her Capri pants, shirt, then bra and panties being pulled, torn, and thrown off of her; replaced by the red material of the cat.

Britney and Wendy screamed as the red fluid that had been the kittens did the same to them. Britney flailed around as her cheering-uniforms sweater and skirt were torn and flung away by the probing red material. Wendy cried helplessly as her own uniform was pried from her young body.

As the red material coated the women, it began to tighten and form around them, making a skin-tight seal against their flesh. Every inch of them, every curve, was suddenly covered in the same dark red sheen as the cats. As the process slowed, it began to appear as if each of them were clad in some kind of super-tight latex catsuit. The red fluid covered all of their bodies, only stopping once it had reached their chins. Their legs, arms, fingers, and hands were completely enshrouded. Every inch of their torsos, their tapered waists, their lovely hips, their perky breasts was covered in the red substance. Their asses and sexes were completely coated as well, the same smooth, warm feel of the cats now washing over every inch of them.

As their feet and toes were coated, the material shifted and altered, making new shapes on their feet. Brenda’s sandals and the girls’ sneakers burst into tattered fragments as the red material formed soles, pointed toes, and needle-thin six-inch high heels on their feet. When the material stopped shifting, their feet were forced down into the tips of the new forms, taking on the preposterous arch of the shapes on their feet.

As the material stopped moving and writhing, the red substance took on its finished form. Each woman, Brenda, her daughter, and Wendy, were now clad only in form-fitting catsuits; catsuits that looked as if they had been painted onto their now on display bodies. Only their heads; faces and hair, were visible. Everything else was hidden within the red substance that had been the cats.

As the red substance began to slow down, strange projections began to emerge from each woman’s rear. In mere moments, the projections took the form of a twitching cat’s tail on each one’s behind.

The entire process was over in less than a minute. When it was done, Brenda, her daughter Britney, and Wendy, had been shorn of their clothing and clad in a fetishists’ dream come true. Each woman gasped and tried to catch her breath as she looked down at what had covered her body. The cats had covered them in catsuits.

Not used to such high-heels, Britney stumbled a bit in hers, nearly twisting her ankle. “M-mom...!!!??!!”she yelped, tears streaming down her cheeks.

Wendy stood over to the side, unable to do anything but look down at her red-coated breasts and red gloved hands.

Brenda felt behind her, grasping the tail attached to her ass. Pulling on it, Brenda was shocked to feel pain at the action. She could feel the tail! Feeling up on the top of her head, she could trace the outline of the cat’s ears on the top of it. Finally shaking herself out of her confusion, she looked over at Steven Cass, only to see him smiling at the three women.

“What in the hell is this??!!??”Brenda screamed, overcome with anger at his apparent joy at the situation they were in. Stomping forward with a fist raised, she started too trod up to the man.

Brenda’s anger fled in an instant when Cass stomped forward, clapping his hands once while shouting in a forceful tone at the three red-coated women. “Scat you three! Into the car now!!!” he yelled.

Without knowing why, each one gave into a strange, primal, instinctual fear at the man’s harsh, demanding tone. One after the other, the three women scrambled into the back of the truck, tripping and stumbling on the new preposterous heels of their feet.

The three went in quickly and without knowing why, crying and holding on to each other as the SUV’s doors slammed shut, plunging them into darkness. As Brenda began to regain her composure, her racing heart and fear subsiding, she started to curse herself. Why had she just hopped in when Cass told her too? Why hadn’t she fought or ran? She wanted to do any one of these things but had just meekly done as she was told. She couldn’t understand it.

Britney whimpered beside her. “M-mom? W-what are we going to do?”

Brenda did her best to comfort the girls, hugging them tight, her red-gloved hands on their equally red-coated shoulders as they huddled in the darkness. “It’ll be okay honey. We’ll get out of this...” she said, hoping with all she had that she was right.

After a few minutes, the three crouching women felt the vehicle start up and start traveling. Doing their best to keep their balance, the three looked at each other and the outfits they now found themselves in. Brenda began to feel around hers, desperate to find a zipper or button, anything that would allow her to get it off. After several minutes, she came to the inescapable conclusion that the suits were fused to them, with no obvious method of removal.

“What are we going to do Mrs. Fairfax?”Wendy cried as she pleaded. “I don’t know yet Wendy...I don’t know...”Brenda hugged the two scared girls close to her, their catsuited bodies warm and soft against each other.

Up at the wheel of the truck, Cass steered the vehicle out of the parking lot. He whistled as he went, smiling. “That went better than I could have hoped. I can’t wait until the process gets further along. I’m going to enjoy being a pet owner. What marvelous new kitties I’ll have.”