Mrs. Katswell /pco/ fic

It was a beautiful day over the city of Petropolis, birds chimed with their whimsical tunes under a clear, sunny sky. Residing near the waterfront of this bustling metropolis was a quaint little café, “Le Nénuphar. “ It was lunchtime, waiters bussed tables outside of the establishment as citizens enjoyed their midday meals. At one of these tables, two women sat, chatting idly. One was a cat, with two symmetrical pairs of stripes on her face, donning a blue shirt and a pair of jeans that hugged around her waist. Her companion, a cougar was dressed more…provocatively. She had on a red dress with spaghetti straps and a hem cut above her mid thigh, drawing the eyes of many around them.

“So Katherine…” The cougar started, putting down her cup and flashing her vibrant eyes. “How goes the man hunt? How did your date the other night go?” Her voice was succulent, mature. The cat looked at her and let out a heavy sigh before looking down at her own drink.

“Terrible, Vanessa. Turns out Ray was a super-villain!” The older female gasped exaggeratedly.

“No!”

“Yes! I found this at the end of our date when we were about to leave the restaurant, when he suddenly blasts the waiter with a laser or something! Then my daughter comes DRIVING through the wall with her ‘partner,’ and arrest him! I swear she’s the reason I haven’t found a man. You know, sometimes I wish Henry was still here…” Mrs. Katswell remarked, frowning as she rested her chin in her hands.

“Henry was a scumbag and you were too good for him!” The Cougar snapped. “You’ll find a guy; you just gotta keep your head up! Get outta your comfort zone!“

“I don’t know, I think I should just stop and stay single forever…”

“Come on, Kat! Don’t think like that! You’ve just been seeing the wrong people! You gotta surround yourself! Get engulfed!” Her breathy voice pecked at her friend’s interest.



“What do you mean?”

“I’m sayin’ go where the men are instead of waiting for them to come to you! Tell you what; I’m heading out tonight, why don’t you come with me!” Her face beamed the more she thought about the idea.

“Wait wait…you mean clubbing? I don’t think that’s my thing, Vanessa…” The cat rubbed her arm uneasily, but her friend remained ever more forward.

“Oh it’ll be so much fun! We’ll dress up, head out, grab a few drinks, and have a great night! Aaand…” Her voice trailed off as she leaned forward. “Maybe even bring a guy (or more) back home with ya?” A suggestive wink made the cat blush scarlet. Though she laughed lightly, she had to admit the idea did appeal to her.

“Well…I haven’t really GONE OUT in forever. Sure we could do that!” Her answer pleased the cougar, who grew a pleasant smile.

“Wonderful, darling! Oh I’ve got just the thing that’ll look perfect on you! Just you wait, it’ll be a regular girls’ night out!” She bounced cheerily, her chest following suit. “Come to my house around eight tonight, and bring your wild side with you!” She purred, eyeing the waiter who brought them their bill.

Mrs. Katswell smiled nervously, unsure of what the older cougar had in store.



The cat swallowed anxiously, her legs shook, and she had butterflies in her stomach. She was growing ever unsure of tonight, but she didn’t drive all the way to the other side of the city to her friend’s house for nothing. There was no turning back now.

She parked in front of a brick apartment with trees lining the sides of it. An old fashioned bronzed knocker was fastened onto a maple door. The cat slammed the metal onto the wood and heard shuffling inside of the building. The door opened to reveal a female cougar, her hair in curlers and towel wrapped around her chest draping just over her knees. She smiled in delight.

“Katherine! Oh do come in, darling!” She beamed, pulling her friend inside. The interior of the apartment was even more grandeur than it appeared. Fancy weaves and paintings covered the walls and floors while exotic looking plants hung from the ceiling and dotted the corners. Katswell was led through what she figured was Cougar’s living room. She noted how nice all of the furniture looked and how cleaned it smelled, like new upholstery.

“V-Vanessa, this place looks amazing! How can you even afford all of this?”

“Nice isn’t it? Turns out being a host on children’s television pays very handsomely.” The Cougar smiled that smile that always worried her friend. She could never tell when she was being serious when she talked so she just went back to admiring the decorum. The cougar suddenly took a turn and stopped in front of a doorway. “Now you wait here, I’ve got something that I think you’ll like!”

Closing the door behind her, Mrs. Katswell waited a few moments, hearing muffled sounds inside of the room. Knowing Cougar, it could be anything she had for her, which didn’t make the butterflies in her stomach settle any faster. She wondered what was taking her friend so long before the door opened again, a now scantily dressed cougar standing on the other side, wearing a tight, purple dress with straps that wrapped around her arms along with a black belt bringing the ensemble together. Its hem was cut just above her mid thigh, which would take very little for one to get a peek at whatever might (or might not be) hidden underneath.



“Are you ready?” The woman asked, obviously excited. She seemed to have something hidden behind her back.

“Uhh…yes?” She said quizzingly with a shrug of her shoulders. Her friend pulled her hands forward and presented a delicately folded red dress in one hand with a matching white sash in the other. The cat ogled at the fabric as she ran her hand along it, feeling the texture of the threads. It was so smooth! It was better than anything she had in her closet! “Oh my gosh, Vanessa! This looks incredible! Where did you get it?”

“Oh, it’s an old dress of mine I bought a while back and never really wore, didn’t really suit me. But for you it’s perfect! You’ve got just the form for it!” She patted Mrs. Katswell on the back and pulled her into her room. “I wanted to see how it looks on you, so throw it on and let’s see!”

It was uncomfortable to say the least for Mrs. Katswell. The dress seemed to be a size too small for the adult woman, constricting around her chest and waist making her features ever more prominent. The hem was cut so high she had to constantly pull it down to avoid flashing her underwear. She blushed a scarlet hue which showed through her brown fur. “V-Vanessa, I can’t wear this! It’s too indecent!” The cougar was sitting on her bed, a sort of eerily satisfied grin on her face.

“It looks so good on you though, hon! You’ll be turning heads all night!” She declared with a laugh. Katswell still had a knot in her stomach. Wearing something like this felt so wrong…but she did have to admit she made the dress work. Grabbing the white sash, the cat tied it around her waist and gave a turn in the mirror behind her.



“You don’t think I look too fat in it?”

“You have the perfect figure for it, Katherine! You’ve got such a beautiful body it’d be a shame to let it go unseen!” The cat blushed again, but for a different reason. It had been so long since she had been complimented in such a way. It felt like her friend was being genuine and for that she felt a little bit more relaxed wearing this thing. She did another twirl in the mirror she was modeling in front of, swaying her hips from side to side. It was like one of those moments one was unsure whether they were dreaming or not and she was afraid to pinch herself just in case she was.

“So umm, what is this place like, the place that we’re going to?” Katswell asked, turning away from her reflection.

“Oh it’s nothing special really. I go to it every once in a while just to stake out some fresh catches.” Cougar’s choice of words made the feline’s ears perk up and her brow to furrow. “Good music, good drinks, and even better men. Plus the owner’s kid loves my show so he gives me a discount on drinks. Just stick with me and I’ll help you find that special someone.” Her sultry tone gave Katswell goosebumps as that knot in her stomach returned. Tonight would certainly be eventful, that’s for sure.



Street lights began to turn on as the two women made their way downtown in Counting Cougar’s convertible. Eventually, they pulled up in front of this building with a big, flashing neon sign reading “THE CAT’S MEOW” drawing the views of anyone walking past. Taking a turn towards the side of the building, they parked the car and took a step out of their car

“Wow, it’s so…flashy!” Katswell exclaimed as she exited the vehicle.

“Isn’t it? I go to this spot every once in a while. Don’t want to get the same fish in different catches!” She laughed lightly as the two headed for the door. The feline looked at her confused.

“What do you mean?”

“I like to browse the other clubs in town, keep it all in a sort of cycle. Every night it’s exciting, you never know who you’re going home with!” She laughed again, but the whole thought process made Katswell ever more uneasy. She had no little hope of actually hooking up with someone tonight let alone continuing it every night.

Loud dance music entered the two women as they stepped into the club. The bass rattled Katswell’s ears. “Is the music supposed to be this loud?!” She yelled covering her ears. She could barely make out her own voice but luckily her friend was in earshot.

“Of course! The kids love it! Come on, I’ll go find us a table!” She grabbed the cat’s hand and pulled her through the hoards of people. Green and white lights flashed around the darkened room, showing random dancing college students who all seemed to be immune to the horrific conditions. Katswell turned her head to try and look at the people around them, but the flashes of light made the faces goby too quick to register. Only her friend was recognizable as she turned back to give her a sultry grin.

“Looking good, honey!” She called back. Katherine instantly became aware of how much skin she was showing. Looking down at how little her dress covered up her figure, she covered her chest up with one arm and wrapped her tail around her legs, blushing and looking around to make sure no one was gawking at her. Though in this space, she couldn’t tell even if she tried.The noise and lights made everything seem like some sort of fluorescent dream as one minute the two were walking around dancing strangers then suddenly they were both sitting in a booth together. Vanessa had a drink in hand and an eyebrow raised as she looked out at the crowd of young adults dancing in front of them.

“I LOVE this part. Now we just sit and relax while the boys start lining up!” The cougar raised her glass and took a sip from it. Katherine watched as the bubbles rose and descended in the tall glass while her friend adjusted her dress. All of this felt so out of place, like something bad was going to happen.



Vanessa could feel her uneasiness. “Are you alright hon?”

“I don’t know Val, I feel like I should go.” The cougar’s glasses almost fell off her face as she looked at the feline.

“Oh no hon, don’t leave just yet! We’re here to have a good time!

“I feel like everyone’s staring at me!”

“It’s just jitters, sweetheart! Have a drink or two, talk with some men, you’ll feel much better!”

“But I haven’t done this sort of thing in years! It all feels so foreign to me!”

“Hon, just follow my lead and you’ll fall right back into the swing of things. It might’ve been a while, but the strategy is all the same; by the end of the night you’ll have men waiting for your beck and call!” Katswell flashed a pout before looking out at the crowd of dancers. The music began to die down as people were returning to their tables, at least now she could look around and try to make out any possible suitors.

“Vanessa…” Katswell said nervously. “All of these people are so…young! I don’t think any of them would go for an old woman like me…”

“Oh nonsense, darling! Men nowadays are looking for more mature women. Women that aren’t just brain-dead floozies.” Her voiced dropped down to a whisper. “Women with more experience.” Katherine covered up the blush spreading across her cheeks with her hands. Maybe she did have a shot at finding someone here?

“Well, I mean, I uh…” She stammered out embarrassed.

“Trust me Katie; have a drink or two if you need it and go out and have fun! You’re going to have a grand time tonight!” The cat looked at her drink placed in front of her. She brought it to her lips and sampled the fruity aroma before downing half of it, which made her friend laugh in delight.

“There ya go! Come on, let’s have us some real fun!” As Katherine finished her drink, the music began to pick up again. Vanessa grabbed her arm and pulled her into the growing crowd of dancers. The music made her ears vibrate and the bumping of other peoples’ extremities made traversing the crowd rather difficult. Everybody was rubbing up against each other which they made even more apparent through their dancing.

Everything felt so foreign to the cat; she was a stay at home mother!

She felt her arm go limp and looked to find that her friend had disappeared into the crowd, leaving her inside a maelstrom of grinding.

“V-Vanessa?!” She called out, but all that replied was the booming music and chattering of the crowd. She spun around, trying to find her when someone bumped her from behind. She tripped, falling out of her heels before landing on a random passerby. She picked herself up to find the person’s face buried in her bosom.



“H-hey! It’s alright! It’s fine!” The man possessed doglike features; short ears, a tipped nose, short, platinum blonde hair, and a curved, fluffy tail. “I wasn’t paying attention anyway!”

“He seems cute, albeit a little young.” The woman noted. “And he does seem genuinely sorry…” She looked down to see broken pieces of glass scattered about.

“Oh dear I made you spill your drink! I’m so sorry!”

“What? N-no, it’s fine! I wasn’t really drinking it, really!”

“Let me buy you another one, is that alright?” The male seemed a little apprehensive, but he accepted the mother’s offer. He picked himself up and straightened out his shirt.

“Uhh…my name’s Will, by the way. And you are…?”

“Oh! My name’s Katherine! Sorry I’m so nervous, I don’t really do this kind of thing often.”

“No, no! It’s fine! I got dragged here by my friends!” The cat seemed somewhat at ease, he was about the same age as her daughter, which gave her sort of an idea of how to talk to him. Although, he seemed to be just as socially awkward as she was. “Do you uhh…do you want to get a drink?” She didn’t want to spoil the moment or mention that she was already half buzzed, so she decided to take him up on his offer.

“Yeah! Sure!” The two of them sidestepped their way through the crowd, this time trying their best not to bump into anyone. They managed their way to the bar without tripping over anyone this time, and took a seat at the counter. The male looked like he wanted to say something, but his mouth just seemed to hang open like a cage without a latch.

Katherine had to stifle a giggle, he was a cutie.

“So uhh…” He stammered, rubbing his leg. “You…that dress looks nice! I mean, you without it look nice! I mean, that dress, you wearing it, you all look nice!” The poor guy’s face was red and he looked like he was about to fall over so Katswell laughed lightly to try and calm him down.

“Will, please you don’t need to be so polite! Besides, my friend picked this thing out for me, but I don’t think it suits me well.”

“No, no! It looks great on you! It accentuates your figure really well!” Katswell blushed and smiled, she hadn’t been complimented like this in a while. He seemed to be earnest, if not really, really nervous, but she still appreciated his company. She decided she’d try and add to the conversation as well.

“You look nice yourself! Did your mother dress you?” She noted to use a more playful tone in her voice saying this, but then realized how weird it sounded, considering she was old enough to be his mother. Regardless, he gave a laugh and tapped his fingers on the counter.

“No, I sorta threw all of this on last minute. I don’t really have any ‘party’ clothes so my friends gave me some spares.” He tugged at his collar and looked at the Capri shorts he was wearing.

“Well, you look rather dashing.” She smiled. Will laughed nervously again, but seemed to be less tense then before.

“Thank you…so uh…how about that drink?”



The bar began to quiet down again as the night lingered on. People started to leave as their bodies got tired from all of the hardcore grinding and loud dance music. The two animals at the counter, however, still remained in their places, talking and laughing loudly. They were clearly drunk, but they didn’t seem to mind.

“So…so wait…you work at home? What der you do?” Will asked, propping himself up with one arm, the other holding an empty glass. He placed it back with the other six next to him. Katherine, now on her seventh glass, sat up straight, but couldn’t seem to steady herself.

“Oh…oh you know…” She said, trying to avoid falling off the barstool. “A bit of thish and…a bit of th-that.” She didn’t drink that often, more rarely than anything. She wasn’t used to such an amount of booze in such a short period of time. The last time she even drank was last year after one of her favorite soap operas had ended.

“Musht be…must be lonely living all by yourself.” His face took on a more somber look, which she noticed.

“Oh no no no no! I’ve have two daughters to keep me company!”

“Wait, wha-?”

“So uhh, hey it’s getting kinda late! Er-are your friendsh shtill hangin round here?” It looked like he was trying to wake himself up as he blinked a few times and looked around the room.

“Wait…I think…I think they left a while ago actually with some older cougar lookin lady. Crrrrap they were my ride home!” He began to panic when Katswell broke out in a fit of laughter. He turned to face her. “What are you laughing about?!”

“That ‘cougar lady’ was the same person I came in with!” She continued laughing until she processed the rest of the thought. “Oh wait…she…left me here too…” She plopped back onto her stool, wondering why her friend would leave her like that.

“Do you live far away? I have enough to pay for a bus if you ca-“

“Oh no! No…no no, it’s alright! I can walk myself home!” She went to stand up, but almost fell back on her butt. The dog came up behind her and helped her back to her feet. The pair just barely managed to stand up right.

“I…no no, I insist! If anything I can walk you home!” After another attempt at standing on her own, she gave up and leaned on him, giving him an apologetic smile.

“Hah, I…I guess that’d be alright. Though it’sh not very ladylike for me to make you do all this, is it?” She batted her eyelashes and winked. “If you want I can repay the favor…at my place…?” The male stood in shock for a second before regaining his composure.

“S-sounds…sounds awesome!” He paid for their drinks and, wrapping an arm around her waist, escorted her out into the cool, night air. “So uhh…which way?

“Head down this street,” She pointed towards the right. “It won’t be that long of a walk…”

…

After wandering through the dead of night for almost an hour, the pair managed to make their way to Katswell’s house. “I…I told you we’d make it!” She cheered, clearly intoxicated, as they walked up the pathway to the door. “And we only got lost twice!”

“Do you…you got your keys?” Will asked, stumbling towards the door, resting against it. “Cold door nice…” Katswell sifted through her purse for her keys, unable to see anything in the darkness.

“Oh nooo…sweetie, I can’t find them. Be a dear and look in my bag?” She propped herself beside the male and handed him her bag. He took it and began to dig through it, pawing for anything that felt metallic. He lurched forward, straining his eyes in the dark atmosphere, prompting the cat behind him to purr. “I didn’t notice how nice you looked in these pants of yours.” She murmured, running a hand up his backside. He jolted up and laughed bashfully before she laid her head on his shoulder. “Find those keys and I’ll help take them off for you.”



As if God had been smiling down on them, Will pulled out her keys and unlocked the door. Entering the cat’s house, they flicked on the lights and closed the door behind them. The dog looked around at the furnishings of Katherine’s house, noting how old-fashioned and cleaned everything looked. As she guided him down a hallway, he eyed pictures hung up on the walls of other cats that looked like her, only younger. In his drunken stupor, he coined them off as pictures of her when she was younger.

As they walked into the living room, Katherine pointed towards the sofa and told him to sit. “I’ll find ourselves a bottle of wine to share, and then we can continue our fun…” The man fell onto the furniture and watched as she kicked off her heels and approached a cabinet, bending over to look through it. Her dress, already too small for her figure, rode high with each little swing of her tail, exposing her underwear. She was so much more curvaceous than he had seen at the bar; thick in all the right places, and that red dress of hers only added to them. He could even make out dark stripes on the fur going up her backside, similar to the ones that were on her face. Will smiled and began to relax, deciding to just enjoy himself.

“Ahhh…here we go!” She called in triumph, holding up a dark bottle. She uncorked it with ease and took a long swig, smiling as the tonic began to warm her body. Once finished, she approached her male companion and gave it to him, who accepted it graciously.

“This is good…” He mentioned, looking at the label. Katherine giggled and placed the bottle on a stand next to the couch.

“Are you ready?” She asked, winking. Her face was cherry red, but she sounded good to go.

“Y-yeah, I’m ready.” He responded

Without warning, she pounced on him. The momentum from the impact sent the two off the couch and onto the floor laughing. She had him pinned. Her heavy breasts hung in front of his face, looking as if they’d burst out at any moment. He winced as she sat on his groin, rubbing against his pants. It was blatantly obvious how much he was enjoying this.

“Oh, oh Will! How long have you been this excited!?” She exclaimed, sitting up, continuing to rub her butt against him. He let out a pent up groan and grabbed her exposed thighs in response, pushing up into her as well. She gasped, momentarily pausing. Her head sunk and her hands gripped his shirt. “Gah, Will!!” Her legs began to spasm and her tongue fell out of her mouth. “Unngh!!” After a moment, she fell forwards onto him, catching herself with her hands.

“Hol-…oh God that was…I needed that…” Will, whose face was full of boob right now, chimed in.

“Did…did you just…just now…?” The cat nodded and blushed, hiding her face in her hands.

“Y-yeah…” She hiccupped and then laughed. “I…I guess I’m as pent up as you are!” Her hands fell back onto his shirt. Speaking of which…” She slid off and lied off in between his legs, putting her face next to where she had taken a seat; a sizable bulge and a damp spot over it were noticeable even in the dimly lit room. “Oh yeah…you are pent up…”

Her hands were quick at unbuttoning the dog’s pants. She pulled them down to see his bulge almost ripping through his underwear. Her eyes fluttered as she laid her hand on it, feeling it pulse beneath her touch. “Oh baby…” She cooed, watching it twitch upward. Pre-cum dripped out, dampening his underwear. “Let’s get these off of you; let your little friend get some fresh air!” Her hands grabbed at the elastic of his boxes, and pulled them downwards. His swollen prick was pulled down with them, jutting straight up as she had his underwear halfway pulled down. She gawked at his size; the whole thing was longer than her face!”Oh, baby! How long have you been like this!?”

“Ever since you landed on me back in the bar.” Will laughed, looking at her handling his man-meat. She pulled his underwear down even further, unveiling his junk. It fell onto his stomach with a subtle slap.

“I can’t believe I haven’t noticed it until now…” She lowered her head towards it, teasing it with her breath. Her nose dangled right above it, tracing the shape of his dick, taking in its scent. Her fingers felt the head of it, swollen and red from lack of attention. It reacted to her fingers dragging down it by twitching up as a bead of pre-cum formed at the tip. “Ohhh baby…”



She took no time wrapping her lips around the head, swirling her tongue around the head, licking every side of it. She fondled his balls with one hand and began to pump with the other, her eyes locked on him.

Will’s head bent back, trying to hold off letting go too quickly. The cat’s mouth felt like pure joy; her tongue covered every spot that made him shake with pleasure. He knew he wouldn’t be able to last long.

“K-Katherine!” He moaned, catching her attention.

“Hmm?” She still had his dick stuff in her mouth as she looked quizzically at him.

“I-I need you right now…” She batted her eyes and smiled, pulling him out of her mouth with a little pop. Getting up, she stood over him, legs on opposite sides of him. Her hands went to the back of her dress, searching for the zipper. After a moment, it seemed like she was having some difficulty pulling it down. She looked to her male companion and back to her dress as she began to claw at it, earning her a chuckle from the lad.

“You don’t need to take it off if you ca-er, don’t want to. If you’re alright getting it dirty.” He laughed softly as she gave up.

Dropping to her knees, she laid a hand on his chest, unbuttoning each one before throwing his shirt open. “I’m alright with getting a little dirty…” Her hands went underneath the hem of her dress and pulled down her underwear, a strand of sticky fluid connected her womanhood to the white cloth. She positioned her large rump over his crotch and began to lower herself on it. The cat let out a loud moan as she felt it penetrate her in a way she had not felt so long. It stretched her open, sliding its way further into her as her legs began to go numb.

“Ohhh God you’re big!” She exclaimed, shutting her eyes. She took in the rest of his length, resting her entrance at the top of his knot.

“Gah, Katherine! I won’t be able to hold it much longer!” Will smirked, his body covered in a drapery of sweat.

“Not yet, please! I…I need this!” The woman pushed herself up and fell back on top of his prick, a wet noise emanating from them both as she picked up her pace. Her breasts that were held firmly in her dress began to squeeze out with each bounce, the red fabric hugging them for dear life. The more she continued, the more they started to reveal themselves, her skin pushed out by how tight the dress was. Will’s hands clambered to them, pushing them and pulling on them, mushing them with his hands, as if they were putty. “Oh-oh fffFUCK!”

“Ka-Kather…I gonna cum!” He stammered, her body continuing to grind and bounce on his. She moved his hands from her chest to her thighs.

“Move your hips! I want to feel all of you in this!” Heeding her instructions, he gave one final thrust. The buildup of her juices provided enough lubrication for his knot to slide inside of her. She let out a loud wail as his seed erupted into her.

“Gah, AHH!” Katherine’s body began to shake uncontrollably as her walls locked him in. She could feel every pulse race through his body and out through his cock. Orgasm after orgasm rushed to her like an intense surge of pleasure. Her head grew fuzzy as she fell down on her companion, her large breasts pushing against his chest. She felt so warm, both inside and outside. Was this what she was looking for? Was this what she needed? She picked her head up and glanced at the dog underneath her. She smiled as his eyes rolled back down.

“How was that, hon?” Her smile was both sincere and teasing.

“A-Amazin…” He could barely finish the thought he was so out of breath. “Wha…was it good for you?” She brushed a bang out of the way and attempted to prop herself up on her arms.

“I loved it…” She looked down at his lower appendage inside her, just as engorged as it was before. “Ehh…I think you’re stuck in me…” He laughed nervously.

“Yeah…it sorta does that for a while, sorry.” Katherine’s smile seemed more warm, more compassionate.

“It’s alright, I kinda like this, laying here with you.” She kissed his forehead and ran her fingers through his hair. “I do have a question though…”

“Go…go ahead…”

“Is this just gonna be about the sex? Is this just going to be a one-night sort of thing?”

Will bent forward, placing his face against hers. “Katherine, I want this to last as long as it can.” The cat had to stop herself before tears began to form in her eyes.

“Me…me too.” The two shared a kiss before passing out naked on the carpet.