Mittens Has Class

Chapter 21: Never Feed a Cat You Don't Plan to Keep Around

Outside the windows of the Pontiac, the early nightfall of late autumn cloaked the familiar landscape leading to the Playhouse in a deep indigo cast that gave everything an almost spooky quality. An occasional light punctuated the gloom, making radiant pools of vision stand out. In one such pool of light, Mittens noted that someone had put out a large plastic pumpkin with a goofy grin painted across the front. It made her realize that Halloween was fast approaching, if still another couple weeks away. She would need to start thinking about ideas for a good costume.

More though, it amazed her to think it was already so late into the season. It felt just the previous week that she'd begun her classes and now here it was already time for midterms. Before long, she'd be having to get the next semester's classes chosen and she still wasn't sure what direction she wanted to steer her education. There were some ideas starting to slowly form in her head though...

"And you're really going to wear it the whole night?" Valli asked Krystal, pulling Mittens' attention back into the car.

Both of them were staring at the business end of a small butt-plug with a long furry cat tail attached to it. Krystal was absently twitching it back and forth slightly, possibly a little nervous about the prospect herself. Not so much for having it inserted, as Krystal actually had a bit of experience with a butt-plug, having one of her own. While she didn't use it a lot, she was comfortable enough with one that the small, soft rubber model in her hand would be no issue for her to have inserted for good part of the night.

However, what had her nervous was the idea of walking around rooms full of strangers with it inserted. Which, in other words, meant that her rearend would be exposed. In fact, the whole outfit currently hidden beneath the long coat she was wearing was obviously adding even more anxiousness for much that same issue. Master had put her in a glossy green mesh bodysuit that was open at the crotch, rear, and bust. While she did currently have a string bikini on over it, covering the exposed parts, the plan was for it not to remain on for long.

She was also wearing her collar, cat paws and fuzzy accessories, but none of those would do much for her modesty. Still, she was determined not to chicken out, having negotiated with Master to have him order her out of the swimsuit shortly after they arrived and she had a little time to adjust and meet some people with her naughty bits still safely concealed. Once the bottoms came off though, the tail would be going into hers.

"I plan to." Krystal replied to Valli's question. "Unless I have to remove it for some unforeseen reason. I'm hoping the feeling of it in there will help take my mind off...the rest of it all. Like a pleasant distraction."

Valli giggled. "I've never understood why you get so shy about it when you're always wearing such crazy stuff. Half of the outfits you wear to class are kinda kinky and sexy on their own."

"Yeah, but they cover everything." Krystal countered. "It's not the costume that I'm shy about, it's having my ta-tas and downstairs just hanging out."

"If'n I hads ta-tas an' 'downstairs' that were as spectaculamous as yours, Master'd never gets me dressed again." Mittens pointed out with a grin.

"It's already hard to get you into clothes to go places." Master pointed out from the driver's seat in front of them. "I honestly think you'd be naked everywhere if you were allowed."

Mittens nodded emphatically. "I likes bein' nakey! It a cat thing."

Valli giggled and shook her head. "I'm probably going to look like the oddball walking around with you all, fully dressed while you're all practically nude."