I don't think that would be a good idea, Elise is already stressed enough. I told you, she transformed too. Now she's like a snake. I know you do, but she needs some time to calm herself." "You can talk with them?" Momo asked. "Sure, can't you still talk to other cats?" "Momo isn't really sure. Momo hasn't been able to spend time with other cats since she grew big. Sometimes Momo watches cats on Master's computer and can understand what they are saying though. What are the cows saying?" "They like your little friend, but they find the other one annoying. They want to know when Elise is coming out to see them. They really want to see her tail." Momo looked at Betty, her eyes on her massive breasts. They were drawing her in, playing on her feline instincts. She wanted to bat them around like balls of yarn. "Can Momo touch your boobs?" she asked crossdresser with her ears twitching. "Sure thing," Betty replied. She pulled up her shirt and flashed Momo, russian leaving her hypnotized. She slowly raised her hands and cupped both breasts, giving Betty a wry smile. A low purr began to sound in her throat as she squeezed and pushed sucking them, kneading them like bread. Back when she was a normal cat, she would do this same thing to pillows and cushions out of instinct. It felt strange to do it again after so long. And of course, there was Betty, the slutty cow milf who loved sexual stimulation, panting and grinning deep as her tits were massaged. "Chloe, you got to try this. Thank you for being so very gentle with russian my new bedroom.” She turned back to the man. “Rest assured Sir. That thought inevitably led to me crossdresser wondering how Julia would feel in my ass, which led to me fantasizing about Willowbud and Julia turning me into a bridge, which led to a fantasy of all three gods filling me up, which finally led to the absurd fantasy my musings always degraded to: a world made of penis. He is hungry but decides to lay in bed a bit longer and savor deep the fact that he had actually touched his Mom’s vagina. I nearly stopped breathing when her hand went under my skirt and rubbed over my knickers. She stopped, only for a moment on her way down, to lick around his glands one last time, before she continued. I softly kissed her pussy through the fabric of her panties. A cage, large enough for several women to stand in, is bolted to the sucking floor. She held me there for a few seconds as I felt her throat twitch around my cock, before she gagged and slide my cock out of her mouth. “Crotchless pantyhose! He can tell too. The school entrance opened up into a wide hallway.