Kate Goes Furry (Alexis Alexandra)
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Continuing on her journey of sexual enlightenment, Kate Suffield goes out for another night of peeping. What she sees blows her mind in ways she can't even imagine. At first believing she was looking in on a bizarre science experiment, she soon learns that Claire Osmet was a true master in the fine art of Furry cosplay.
Clues are given, but the identity of the mysterious Mr. E. eludes Kate as she receives yet another letter instructing her to perform in a glory hole at a nearby sex shop. Despite the risk of being seen by people that know her, Kate cannot say no to Mr. E's every demand even though she has never met the man.
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Kate thought she had finally gone insane. She stepped back from the window and rubbed her eyes with the palms of her hands and shook her
head to clear her thoughts. She peeked her head over the windowsill again and looked through the crack in the curtains. What she saw moments
ago was still there.
What Kate saw was eight...somethings. They appeared to be human at least they stood on two legs like humans. But they were covered in fine
fur like an animal. Some looked like cats, others dogs, one female looked like a fox and a male appeared to be a stallion in every sense of
the word. They had the tails, ears, even the snouts of animals. It looked like a mad science experiment finally crossed the line and
genetically spliced humans and animals together.
Kate sighed in relief when she saw a female human/cat hybrid turn around and bend over so that Claire – the woman who she came to peep in
on, inserted a butt plug with a long cat tail attached to it into the woman's ass.
"You're all ready now," Claire said to the group of furries. "If these suits don't win you the prize then the Dog Pound can go to hell."
Kate was glad to hear the men and women were only wearing costumes. She had seen a lot of weird things the past few weeks, and she really
thought she was losing her mind when she first peeked through the window.
"You tell 'em," the fox woman said shaking her fist in the air.
"We're sure to win with these costumes," the Stallion said. "They are fucking fantastic. Plus they aren't as hot as those bulky things
everyone else wears."
"You all better get to the club before the voting starts. There might be one or two more coming along shortly."
Kate watched as the eight men and women left what turned out to be a large studio. The curtains opened and she found herself staring up at a
smiling Claire Lambert. She followed Claire's pointing finger to the right where the back door was and nodded.
"Come in," Claire said. "I've been expecting you."
Kate entered the home wondering what crazy thing she was getting herself into now. She gave up on trying to make excuses after she was
caught by her new Mistress, Abbie Sullivan. One way or another she ended up inside whatever house she peeped in on as an expected guest no
matter what she did.
"I'm Claire," Claire said welcoming Kate into her home.
"I'm Kate." Kate said looking at the still attractive older woman. She looked vaguely familiar, but couldn't place where she might have seen
"Our mutual friend said to keep an eye out on a sexy raven-haired peeper. I assume you know who I'm talking about?"
"Mr. E? You know him then?"
"I know him quite well. I know you very well too. We've met before, you know."
"We have? You look kind of familiar, but I don't know where I've seen you before."
"We've met three times actually. I don't blame you for not recognizing me," Claire smiled. Oh, where are my manners? Would you like a
"No thanks," Kate replied. "Can you tell me who Mr. E. is?"
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"I'm not a doctor, I just play one in real life." If you saw me walking my dogs down the street you would never see the wild side lurking dangerously close to the surface. But get me into my secluded shack in the woods, and all bets are off. My mind becomes as free as the birds soaring above. I write erotica and I LOVE it! I don't stop at the mushy stuff either. Depending on what sounds fun at the time, I sometimes even surprise myself with what comes out of my twisted grey matter.
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