Chapter 4

I was awakened by a loud click and a gentle shake. "Tawny? Tawny?" I was dreaming, I thought. Then reality sunk in. I was being shaken side to side. I opened my eyes. Snowflake was standing in front of me wearing a jumpsuit with some logo's on it. She's human, today. She was holding a leash that was attached to my neck, or properly my collar.

She smiled. "I'm sorry to wake you up, but we're in a bit of a mess here. We need your help." She nudged me to my paws. "Just play along for the duration, I think you'll enjoy yourself." I groggily stood on all fours, she scritched my ears. "Good cat."

She led me into the main house. Once there she put a muzzle on me. I fought it for a moment, only because I didn't expect it. She stroked my muzzle gently. "Here's the deal." She spoke softly. "You are to act as a panther until further notice. A tame, well trained panther, but a panther nonetheless. This is only for the illusion." She pulled on the muzzle once gently, but I got the point. "We have a client who wants to use you, so act accordingly."

I didn't have time to think about that last part before she led me into another room of the house. I rarely got into the main house, so I didn't know it well enough to say what room is what. But when I finally got there it looked to be a converted living room. I mean converted because it looked to be a meeting room now.

There was a couch, a small table with assorted magazines on it, and a throw rug. Sitting on the couch was a man, around thirty or forty. He was wearing faded denim jeans, a sweater with a simple pattern on it, and casual shoes. It was easier to see the shoes.

"Here's one of our large cats we have right now. His name is Tawny." Snowflake said. "He's very friendly."

"Well, lemme see him!" He did sound excited. Snowflake handed him my leash, and I followed to him. He offered his hand, which I rubbed my head against. He laughed. "He is friendly, isn't he? Can I remove this?" He placed his fingers on my muzzle. I didn't see what Snowflake did, but the man removed my muzzle and stroked my fur. A bit rough, but I didn't mind.

"So tell me, will he suffice for what I have in mind?" He asked.

"He should. He's fairly experienced in that. We've never put him into costume before, but I think he'll perform just well. I'll be there to make sure of that." The conversation went on from there, but I wasn't listening. I trusted Snowflake.

The man returned the leash to Snowflake and told her that I would do just fine. then something about "See you tomorrow night!" and left. Snowflake led me back to the barn.

"I suppose that I have some explaining to do to you." She sat down next to me. "That man contacted us about finding an animal to have sex with his wife. It's a scene that they both want to do, and they've hired us to do it. The scene calls for a large cat to mate with the wife. It's kinda a..." She stopped when she looked into my eyes.

"Don't worry about the 'us'." She knew my thought. "I'll explain later. But for now suffice to say that you need to know what's expected of you. Come on, I'll prepare you."

Preparation was very strange. Snowflake put me into this costume (I want a better word for it, but that's all I can think to call it...) It consisted of a leather hood which covers most of my head and muzzle and a leather bodysuit that fit over my paws and tail. Most of my underside was open, but my rear wasn't.

She had me move around while wearing it, do some running. It was very hot for me, I was dying of thirst. She knew it would happen, she brought a water bottle for me. I ran around for a while more before she took the costume off of me. I had a decent dinner before getting more much needed sleep.

I woke up before the sunrise. It's something I hadn't done for a while around here. I wandered out behind the barn to watch the sunrise. A simple thing, but something that I'd never thought of doing before. It was a slow ascent, but not fast enough. Snowflake came for me with leash in hand before I could watch the whole thing.

She tried to put it on, but I covered the collar. I walked a few steps ahead, and she knew. We walked together to the house, then to a van in the driveway. She opened the side, and I leapt in. She then opened a large travel cage and said "In." I was hesitant, but I did as told. I figured that it wouldn't be professional to argue with my owner.

I couldn't tell you how long the drive took, but suffice to say I slept on the way. I've always been able to do that, sleep in the car. And I always wake up when we get where we're going. Like clockwork, I was up when the van stopped. The slide door opened, and Snowflake came in. She opened the cage and put the leash on me. I didn't protest.

My first view outside and I didn't know where we were. It was a forest preserve, or at least that was what I'd call it. Before leaving she put the muzzle over my head. "Illusion, Tawny." She said quietly. She led me out of the van, grabbing a bag with her.

We walked through the preserve. It was strange how something I'd seen plenty of times before took on a whole new perspective from all fours. The smell of the ground, the trees that I'd never seen before from this angle, all the details. It was going too fast for me to really get a full view of it all.

But we stopped in front of a large hole in the ground. She reached in the bag removing a flashlight from it, and a collar. A thick, black leather one that I'd never seen before. She placed it on me and moved the leash to it. She turned on the light and we went down. I'd been in caves before, and I'd remembered the entrances to most of them. Slick. This one wasn't. It was actually solid, well groomed, cared for.

When we got down the cavern was already lit, torchlight. Snowflake led me to a small offshoot from the main cavern and expertly placed me into costume. "Now, you follow my words to the letter. Consider it a show, you're the main attraction. If I say, you do." Her voice was deathly serious. "I may have to use hand signals. You'll get the idea. Questions?" I shook my head. "Good. I have a few more things to discuss before you're on."

I was a bit shaken from this. It wasn't the Snowflake I knew. This was a professional. She took me into the main room where my leash was tied to a stalagmite. "Stay." I did. She went off to apparently find the man I met before.

From what I could see around me the cave was somewhat furnished. In the torchlight I saw what looked like a religious altar with a black velvet spread over it. It had a few black candles lit on it to illuminate what looked to be a large book. There were a lot of other stuff there too, miscellaneous junk.

On another table (It wasn't a table, but I can't think of a good word for it.) was a woman. She was wearing a white leather teddy, no panties. She also had a hood over her head which covered her face as well, white leather it looked like. Around her neck was a thin white collar, also leather. She was tied, spread eagle, face up on the thing. Underneath her was a black velvet throw, probably to keep her somewhat comfortable. And there were a few other chains around her, not as thick as the restraining ones.

There weren't many other people besides the man and Snowflake. She came for me a few minutes later. Without a word she dressed me into the costume. Her motions were fast, she'd done this before. When I was in it fully, she took my leash and said "Follow." She led me over to the man. I should mention what he was wearing too. He looked strangely like an inquisitor in full black robes. His face covered fully with a mask stylized to look like a black cat. Snowflake handed the leash to him.

He knelt down to me. "Hiya Tawny!" His voice cracked a bit. "Let me do a few things to help you out there, eh?" He removed my muzzle and leash, but held onto the collar. He replaced the leash with a chain leash, gold plated, with a leather handle. "OK, follow." He led me into the center part of the room and tied me off onto a table leg.

I looked around to Snowflake. She just nodded her head and vanished into the shadows. I could still see her, she moved herself to behind the woman's head she couldn't see Snowflake.

The man placed a small vial against the woman's nose, smelling salts I'm guessing. She awoke groggily. I couldn't see most of the action, and to be honest I didn't care too much about it either. What I did catch was the man getting much more confident when he spoke. The woman fought the bonds, somewhat as a token effort. They had a long, elaborite act, I alomst fell aspeep again.

The man kept on saying that she was chosen to mate with the great cat, and he must make her ready for it. The preparations involved a lot of ceremony. He used some oils on her body that were very powerful to the smell. He cleaned out her vagina, very thoroughly. He also placed something just around it, another oil.

He then returned to me. He took my leash and led me to her. "Now, let us see if he will take you." He put my muzzle to her vagina, and unlatched the leash. I got a single look at Snowflake and she nodded. I took a lick. Whatever the man had placed here I liked the flavor. It was like a sweet peppermint. It didn't have an odor, which threw me at first.

But, before I knew it, I was lapping at her pussy trying to get more of this flavor. She arched her back, letting my tongue in deeper. The taste went in as deep as I could get my tongue to taste it. I knew why, but I didn't care. I could hear her moaning under me. She tried to speak, but apparently she was gagged under the hood as well.

The man gently pulled back on my collar. "Now, great cat, mate with the sacrifice. Feed her your seed of life." I looked to Snowflake. She had her index finger clenched in her hand. I got the hint. I took position over her, with my hindlegs spread and my forepaws over her shoulders. I was already hard, so I went for it right there.

She stifled a moan and pushed her hips right into mine. I pumped into her hard and fast, I was too hyped to go slowly. I looked into her eyes. She had blue eyes, a darker blue. She looked into mine. We made a connection for that brief moment. She thrusted into me even harder. Something told me that there was a deeper meaning to this moment than I could even fathom. Only she knew.

Without thinking I let out a loud growl as I felt the first release. Her eyes closed as she threw her head back. I could feel the man stroke my underside by my testicles, causing me to orgasm even harder. I came in her, all of it inside her. She writhed under me for a few minutes more, even after I was spent.

The man quickly placed a chain on my collar and attached it to hers. "He has mated with you. Now the true test." I couldn't look up to Snowflake without hurting the woman under me. I didn't know what to do for a minute, so I went with my instinct. Still inside her I rubbed against her hood. I then licked it as well.

In her eyes I could see some relief. "You have passed." The man said. Not to me, to her. "You may live to bear the young of the Cat." I laid down on top of her to lick her face through the hood. The man undid the chains between the collars. He put my leash back on and lead me away from the table. Once away I took the chance to clean my fur from her juices. It was all over, but the leather took most of it.

I'll admit I took a long time. In the meanwhile he had sex with her too, taking advantage of the situation I guess. He had then placed something over her mouth and she went back to sleep. He came back for me. "You're such a good cat! You are!" He removed the helmet from me (which I was grateful for, it was getting warm.) and scratched me by the ears.

Snowflake came by again. "So how did Tawny do?" She seemed more relaxed now.

"Fantastic!" He said. He took off his leash and replaced it with Snowflakes. "Flawless. The oils you gave helped that immensely."

"They're designed to." Snowflake said as she put my muzzle back on me. "I know what Tawny likes."

He scratched me behind the ears again before standing up. "Thanks again. You're people will clean up here?" Snowflake nodded. "All right then. I'll get my wife out then. Fantastic job!" He walked away, removing the costume as he walked.

Snowflake took the rest of the costume off of me quietly. She packed it all away and lead me out of the cave. Once outside she knelt down next to me. "Well done Tawny." and she kissed me on the muzzle. "Let's go home."

We actually romped through the woods for a few hours before we left, Snowflake kept on saying "Is this payback?" to me. We drove home before it got too dark. I fell asleep on the way back however. I couldn't tell you how long we were driving.



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