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Aspen nudged him with his foot with a warning look although he couldn't quite hide his smile. "Go play, kitty."
Oriel stood and backed out in the room while he shook the stick. “Here, kitty, kitty, kitty.” He made kissy noises.
Roth grudgingly crawled after him while his half-hard cock threatened to perk up again at the humiliation. They hadn’t been lying when they teased him about the collar, but they’d gone a step further and combined his rape kink with forcing him to play as a kitty. He’d loftily insisted that he’d never wear a collar like a pet kitty, and here they were, making him eat those words.
Oriel’s smile grew as he dragged the ends of the ribbons on the floor and made kissy noises.
Roth had never owned a cat or any sort of pet, but he’d seen enough to know how they acted and played. He lowered his upper body, flattened his ears, wiggled his rear, and focused on the shiny strips.
“He’s actually doing it!” Aspen laughed behind him.
Roth’s bell collar jingled as he pounced on the ends of the ribbons and tried to trap them, but he couldn’t grip anything with his hands encased in the fake paws. The shiny wooden flooring didn’t help either. Oriel jerked the ribbons away and snorted as he waved them while slowly walking backward. Roth crawled after him and took a swat before he lunged again. That time he put more weight on the ends with his paws instead of trying to grab them.
Before Oriel could get them away, he bit one and held on as he swished his tail.
“Good, kitty,” Oriel praised him.
Roth tried to shrivel him with another lofty glare, but his thickening cock betrayed him.
“Yeah, you love this, don’t you? Let go.”
As soon as Roth released the ribbon from his teeth, Oriel yanked on the stick, and the strips slid out from Roth’s paws. He waved the stick higher, and Roth flattened his ears as he peered up the wiggling colors. A dribble of cum slid down the back of his thigh, but he ignored it and stayed on his knees as he reached up to bat at the toy.
“Kitty’s having fun.” Oriel snatched the stick away and smoothed the silk with one hand. “Aspen, show him his other new toy.”
Roth hadn’t noticed the other thing on the couch, but he did when Aspen picked it up, and his face grew warmer. They were going to make him crawl around after that too?
“Here, kitty, kitty, kitty.” Aspen showed him the small ball made from shaped copper wire. The bell inside it was bigger than the one on Roth’s collar, and it jingled when Aspen shook it. “You know you want it.”
He flung it across the room, and Roth cocked his ears at the rather pleasing sound before he hastily crawled after it.
Oriel chuckled. “I will never get tired of seeing either of your cute asses.”
“We should make him crawl around more often.”
The bell ball bounced a little on the floor and started to roll toward a bookshelf.
"Get it, kitty!" exclaimed Aspen.
Roth swatted it just in time before it rolled underneath and disappeared. He chased it across the floor as he gave it gentle smacks to keep it rolling and jingling. He directed it back to Aspen but accidentally whacked it too hard, and it vanished under the couch. Near where it disappeared, he reached under to feel for it, but it had gone too far.
Aspen approached to rub his ass. “Aww, poor kitty. Did you lose your toy?”
Roth shifted to rub on his legs and flick his tail on him.
Aspen scratched Roth's ears which made him let out a pleased sigh as he tilted his head for a better angle. Oriel came over and pushed the couch over a bit to get the ball.
“Look! He’s got it.” Aspen ran his hand along Roth’s back and grabbed his tail.
If they wanted him to pretend to be a kitty, he would in other ways too. He reached back to swat at Aspen’s hand.
“You better be careful what you grab, Aspen.” Oriel tossed the ball across the room again. “There you go, kitty!”
Couldn’t they be done with shaming him? To please them, Roth swatted it around the room and kept it from rolling under anything while the other two sat to watch him with smirks. Roth finally stopped the toy in the middle of the sitting room near the chair and hunched over it while he lifted his ass.
Even though it was humiliating to act like an animal, he decided he wouldn't mind doing this again. His husbands had grown sweeter with him as they went tonight, and he certainly couldn't complain about that. The combination of forcing him but praising him too wasn't a combination he'd experienced with anyone else.
Aspen had started rubbing Oriel’s cock at some point, and his own stuck up like a post. Oriel leaned over to kiss him, and Aspen shifted to straddle his lap without breaking off the kiss. Roth’s own cock further hardened as he watched their hands wander over each other.
