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The doors must have had some kind of sound proofing, because the noises coming from within, including moans of pleasure, washed over me as did a hint of the distinct smell of sex. My pulse quickened further as I quickly stepped into the large room with Tyler hot on my heels. The door hadn’t even had a chance to close before his hand held mine in a decidedly possessive grip that I didn’t mind one bit. He helped anchor me, gave me a safe spot in the storm of sexuality blowing around us.
There was so much to see, so much to take in that it overwhelmed me. Where should I go first? Would I look at the gorgeous men and women dressed up like birds, perched and preening on a fake tree on the far side of the room? Or did I go watch the pretty kitten girls playing with a ball of yarn, and each other, at their owner’s feet? I hadn’t been to a BDSM club in six months, so I found my senses overloaded by all the semi naked people and sex-charged atmosphere.
“Want me to take the lead, princess?” Tyler said in a low voice as we took a couple steps deeper into the room.
Leaning up on my tip toes, I whispered in his ear, “Yes, please. Show me the kitties you think I’d be a good match with, Daddy.”
He gave my hand a squeeze and took us past people lounging about on piles of pillows, or giant couches, or any manner of comfy looking lounge furniture like beanbags the size of a bed. It was funny, but with Tyler leading the way, I once again relaxed and began to enjoy the scenery. I knew that I could trust him to make sure I didn’t bump into anything or anyone while I drank in the erotic sights around us. I could hear Skyler’s name being whispered as we passed various groups of people and pets, as well as unfamiliar voices asking who I was. Part of me wanted to shrink down beneath their scrutiny, but the core of me, the girl I was before the douche got his hands on me, had me standing tall as I walked next to Skyler.
I felt a sense of pride I hadn’t had in a long time fill me because, out of all these women, Skyler had chosen to spend time with me. Yes, yes, I should be proud of myself for who I was and what I’d accomplished, not because of the man whose arm I held, but I couldn’t deny the happy glow in my chest.
We reached an enclosed area with a low gate that reached my waist. On the other side, a group of puppies and kitties lounged around in a lavish, pampered play area together. Silken pillows and plaid dog beds were strewn about, along with toys that could be either sex or dog chew toys. Sometimes it was hard to tell. Like that pink bone one of the female puppies was chewing on—it was big enough to be used as a dildo. Motion caught my eye, and I noticed a human sized doggie/kitty door flap open as a new puppy came onto the scene. The small black woman wore floppy white and black ears, a tail that was actually a butt plug, and not much else. A few of the other pets came up to her, sniffing, rubbing, or trying to rub on her. One big male cat got a growl and a light kick when he tried to sniff her crotch.
Most of the animals still in the pen wore more clothing, but no one seemed the least bit disturbed by her lack of garb. It took me a minute of studying them to realize no one dressed as a pet spoke. There were little chirps and kitten purrs, growls, hisses and even barks, but no words. Yet, somehow, it seemed normal. And they were happy. There were lots of smiles and laughter, the pets obviously enjoying their time pretending to be animals.
I mused about how relaxed most of the pets looked as Tyler began to run his hand up and down my back, pausing now and again to grab my ass in a firm hold that got my attention.
“Do you see any you like?” he asked in a low voice as a few of the pets noticed his presence and began to preen.
“I see ones I don’t like,” I muttered as a beautiful woman dressed as a husky lifted her thong covered ass in Tyler’s direction and wiggled it.
He pressed his lips together to keep from laughing, but his shoulders shook a little as I gave him a good glare. “Yes, well…sometimes the animals can be rather direct about their needs.”
I grunted.
Clearing his throat, he said, “Right. So, I’m glad we’ve ruled out men for you because I want to neuter that big brown dog that keeps humping the air while he gawks at you.”
