Boxed In Part 5 (Patreon)

“Wakey waky Kitty cat!”

“Mmm, Gus, how long has it been since you last stroked me there...”

“You know, your mentor was just like this when I caught her.”

“Huh...KAITLIN!!!”

Eyes wide open the moment she remembered what was just revealed to her, the vigilante saw the very scumbag looking down at her with the biggest grin. Her immediate reaction was to jump towards him and dig her steel claws right into the black heart of Max (Her infamous and deadly Ferocious Strike attack), she wanted to rip it out and make Max watch it beat for the last time more than another, but she found herself unable to, locked down by something pinning her arms and legs to cold metal.

Looking downwards, Tabitha was met with her naked body with only her cloak and mask remaining on her person. Laid out on some kind of device that looks like a futuristic streacher, it also locked in her arms to her sides and her legs locked into metal compartments. As much as she struggled, there was no way she was going to free herself. 

“You bastard!” hissed Tabitha. “All this time, all those years, I always felt it in my gut you took her. No matter what cover story or proof you had, I always knew it had to be you!”

“Come now little Kitten, its not like you got nothing from these past years.” Max wagged his finger. “You inherited the Wellington Tower in your friend's absence and her fortune, along with the many gadgets and play toys my dear Pink Pussycat used to use against me, you even modified the existing weaponry to suit your new persona for a good year that I let you have your fun...”

“You know all about that?” the former superheroine asked. 

“While its true I broke the mind of your precious mentor, she till split what little secrets she cared about or remembered over time to me, more than enough to connect the dots and lead me to you....and your league of super sluts!”

At that moment, Kaitlin saw a forklift truck passing by holding up a wooden crate. It was hard to tell, but she swore that a greybot was driving it with what little vision she had laid out on her back. 

“What the hell are we?” she asked. 

“The fun part of being a billionaire, not that you found time to be much of one despite you inheriting the Sinclair name for yourself and thus ensuring the public that Kaitlin was taken seriously ill and under private care while you took over her duties, is you can pretty much buy any small or relatively successful business you want!” Max explained. “When I caught my darling Pink Pussycat, she was locked into the very same device you're locked into right now, then stuck in a wooden crate for one whole month while the machine pretty much fucked her brains out! Over time, I acquired the very warehouse storage we're standing in right now and it has made me even more stinking rich!”

“Congratulations...” Tabitha spoke unimpressed. “What you gonna do, brainwash me into a delivery girl?”

“Oh thats not even the best part.” Max continued. “After I knocked you out, I put the final phase of my plan in motion. With a good amount of intell of who your super friends were, their daily lives and where they'd be at what time of every day collected over the year, it was easy to simply rearrange a city wide raid on every heroine in Metrobay. There all inside many of these crates Tabitha, all your former friends and heroines are locked to devices the same as yours, enduring a month's worth of sexual pleasures and mentally changed into something more along the lines of....perfection!” 

“You can't of done!” the vigilante's stance turned more to shock and worry. “There's no way you could have captured every heroine in the city! That's impossible!”    

“I've had all the time in the world to plan this in secret my dear Kitten. chuckled Max. “The first year you all were desperately searching for your lost Pussycat, the second year you lot were never the same, the reality sinking in that not all you heroines can escape, that sometimes even the most higher up of superheroine could vanish into that unknown, never seen or heard from again. That is why this city has fallen from grace in these past two years, how I grabbed more and more of it into  the palm of my hand and your friends barely able to carry on as normal. But of course, I have you to thank in this venture too, taking care of those other supervillains and businessmen that rivalled me in business and in villainy. Doesn’t even matter if I break R.O.P.E's rules any more, I practically own the entire city now. The other villains that are left answer to me now, and the only pawns left to vanquish are the heroines and that starts tonight, the extinguishing of the only hope left for true and justice in Metrobay!”

“You can't....” Tabitha gritted her teeth hard. “You can't...”

“Get away with this?” Max laid a finger across the bound vigilante's exposed body, from her lower region, rubbing upward on her tummy, in-between her breasts , and upward her neck. “Do all of this? Be so cruel? My sweet Kitten, the Max you knew that failed so miserably all the time died long again. My greatest victory gave me all the confidence and lust for power I ever wanted,”

“Teehee, you mean me dontya!” a set of arms wrapped around Max's chest from behind, the billionaire's Fuck Doll pecking a kiss on her master's cheek. “Long time no see sleepyhead!”

“Kaitlin.” Tabitha looked at the airheaded bimbo with sadness. “I've...failed you. All your teachings and guidance, taking me off the streets and welcoming me into your home, the debt I could never repay to you, and yet...I couldn’t save you, or anyone else for that matter. Please Kaitlin, if there anything, anything at all left of the old you left in there, please....”

The blonde bimbo leaned forward towards the bound Tabitha, who hoped that maybe, just that small bit of hope that she tugged at her heart strings enough to snap her mentor out of this mindset. The former Kaitlin Sinclair only took Tabitha's cloak off of her head and eye mask, the last pieces of clothing she had on her. 

“Hehheh, you grew your hair out longer like mine!” Fuck Doll giggled at the long ginger locks of hair. “That's totally cute! I can like, style it for ya when you're like totally like me!”

“Kaitlin....” the disappointed bound heroine turned to just a regular damsel in distress could only must up tears. 

“D'awww, don't be sucha crybaby!” the bimbo tried to cheer her up. “Fuck Dolly is much happier like this! Get to suck master's yummy cock all day....my pussy never goes hungry and always full.....MMMM, been so long since I hadda good fucking!”

“As you can see Tabitha, she can't go twenty minutes without my hard cock in her hand and mouth or a pounding!” Max groped one of his property's huge tits. “Constantly horny, always after my attention, it's not that she's been brainwashed or hypnotized to think like that, I made it so its all her mind and pussy really care about! Far as she's concerned, you're just another woman waiting to be cleansed into true perfection, only without the big words!”          

With a click of a button in Max's hand, the device sprung to live, a lot quicker this time as the dildos for Tabitha's lower holes shoved themselves deep inside the bound heroine without much delay. 

“I could prattle on about how this is the end for you, but I don't think I could tell you anything else you don't already know.” Max smirked at the moaning heroine, yelling still at the shocking plain from the dildos and a sharp pain in her chest. “Speaking of...”

The redhead could only watch as her innocent “twin kittens” matured into adult cathood, the two orbs of boob bounced and sloshed freely as Tabitha could feel the tears in her eyes run down her cheeks. Her two enlarged breasts were all her fault, the result of her failure as a heroine and her rescue of Kaitlin.

“You already matured quite well these last two years, but like I always say, bigger never has a limit!” Max pressed another button, causing the fave mask to lower onto Tabitha's face, the dildos to spring to action, and the milkers latch on and do their job. The once feared Ferocious Pussycat was now screaming into her dildo gag as fate became sealed, symbolized further as the device closed up to leave Tabitha into a month of darkness. “Farewell my worth opponent.”

“Mmm, I get so horny when you're do these kinda evil things!” Fuck Dolly jumped onto the top of the device like a cat onto a table, wiggling her butt. “Before you boxed her up, we should totally fuck on the device!”

“An excellent suggestion my pet!” Max undid his belt to lower his pants, then yanked at the bimbo's pink thong to insert his cock inside. “Mmm, what a way to rub it in your friend's face!”

“Oooo, less talky, more fucky!” purred the lucky bimbo. “Oooo, I love this......this.....

“NOOOO! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!”

“.....Kaitlin? Kaitlin?!? Is that you in there? Say something!!!”

A sting of light shined down on the captive heroine, her vision a big blurr. Colours started to form, bright ginger surrounding what looked like a round circle. It had....cat ears? Was that a mask too? What was she yelling out as a moving mouth formed in her vision? 

“Kait.......Kaitlin!!! Please! Say something!!!”

Eyes blinking cleared the vision more, her eyes already watery which helped. At last she could see her saviour, who also had water in her eyes.

“......Ta....bi...tha.” Kaitlin mumbled, her jaw stiff from the cock gag she sucked on for godknows how long, looking like a blow up doll. 

“KAITLIN!” Her sidekick smiled with relief. “For a moment I...”

“D....d....” Kaitlin continued. 

“What's that?” Kitten asked as she moved her ear closer.

“Dil..dos....get....out....” Kaitlin moaned. 

“Yikes!” The redhead realized that while she shut off the didlos in Kaitlin's lower regions, they weren’t out of her yet. Kitten popped both out of Kaitlin's holes almost with ease, then sat her weakened mentor upward. “Take your time Kaitlin, you've been through a lot. It might take a moment for you limbs to start working again.”

“How...long wa...I in there...” the tired Pink Pussycat asked, her body covered in sweat, the make up from her eyes had run down her cheeks, her enlarged breasts still erect, her throbbing kitty holes so sore. 

“Three days.” Taitha answered. 

“Only.....three.....?” Kaitlin was surprised, she was almost convinced it has been weeks inside of that device. As she took a few moments to breathy heavily and wait for her limbs to recover the cogs in her head were starting up again. “Those things....that happened.....all just a dream?”

“Huh?” Kitten looked confused. 

“Its.....nothing.” Kaitlin shook her head, the events in her head fading away like most dreams do when someone wakes up. 

“Seems like your neck muscles have recovered at least. Can you speak well?” Kitten asked. 

“I guess so....but how on earth did...you find me Tabitha?” Kaitlin pondered. “There has to be miles and...miles of crates....”

“The answer's on your foot.” the redhead pointed at the ankle bracelet Kaitlin wore. 

“Fluffles! The gold bracelet you gifted me before I left!” Kaitlin seemed surprised, the shock seemingly restored her mouth and head moment. 

“Yeah, I figured the bad guys took your Kitty Collar off once too often, so I placed a tracker within that bracelet as an extra back up.” The sidekick took the bracelet off. “When you didn’t return that night, I spend the next few days trying to track you down and the signal lead me here. It was lucky this place is closed on Sundays, so I had all the time to use the Cat Tracker to follow your signal to where you were being held. Boy, it looks like it fried while you were in there. The more erm...stress, your body gets through, the longer the signal gets beamed for.”

The bracelet look burnt as Kitten inspected it, yet still engraved with the date when her mentor gave her a new place to call home. 

“Yup, guess I have to iron out that kink.” Tabitha sighed. “It was just lucky the gold colour blended in with your skin.”

“Then Max must of missed it.” Kaitlin realized. “I'm sorry Tabby, your gift got ruined because I got careless....”

“Now don't you blame yourself!” Tabitha insisted. “Its the reason I made it in the first place! I celebrate and fondly remember the day you took me in! I owe you so much for changing my life for the better Kaitlin and I know no gift can ever repay that generosity. The only gift I could ever ask my best friend's safety!”

“...oh Tabby!” Kaitlin lean forward to hug her best friend as tears built up. “You silly cat, you made your best friend cry.” 

“Ditto.” Kitten cried on Kaitlin's shoulder. “Let's get you home, we still have a girl's night in to...”       

“AHHHH!” Kaitlin moved back as suddenly, her arm started to stroke her kitty hole with the other groped a breast. 

“Well geez, you don't have to be that excited to see me!” Kitten remarked. 

“N-No!” Pussycat continued to pleasure myself. “My kitty hole is on....fire! AHHHH, can't stop pleasuring......it!”

“This is bad, is this an effect of the machine?” The sidekick pondered. “Christ you're really going at it! You're getting more off than anytime Adonis shows up....”

“AAAAHHHHHHHH FLUFFLES!” Kaitlin got more aroused just by mention of that name. 

“Oops.” 

The next day at Wellington Tower, the elevator doors opened as Kaitlin's loyal maid Janine arrived for her morning routine of cleaning chores and house keeping. This morning was different however as she sported what looked like a pair of headphones with a microphone like she was about to stream a videogame. Tabitha arrived to greet the maid also wearing the same headphones. 

“Testing testing, can you hear me Janine?” The redhead spoke in the microphone.

“Oui!” The French Maid replied. “Zough I have to ask Miss Tabitha, what is zee how you say, purpose of zee headphones? I cannot hear a thing! And where might Mademoiselle Kaitlin be?”

“Take em off for a few seconds.” Tabby answered. 

Curious, Janine did exactly that only to be met with such a loud sound. 

“OOOOOHHHHHHHH YES!” Yelled a screaming voice. “RIGHT THERE IN MY CAT HOLE!!!!!”

“Oh my!” Janine swiftly placed the headphones back on. “Was zat...”

“Yes, its Kaitlin.” sighed the redhead. 

“Goodness, ze mistress is even louder zan normal!” the maid looked surprised, having service Kaitlin for many years. “Does she have new company?”

“Hardly, she...how do I put this?” Tabitha for for a moment. “Her erm, womanhood got into a state where its constantly horny, like all the time.”

“Oh dear.” Janine placed two fingers against her lips in awe. 

“Yeah, it seems the best cure for it is for her to....get it out of her system.” Tabitha rubbed the back of her head looking the other way. “She's a bit embarrassed to go into details, but long story short, it will go away in three days Till then, she'll have an endless urge to....play with herself till she tires herself out to sleep.”

“Zat is incredible!” Janine was amazed. “I've never heard of zuch a condition like zat! Mmm, must be heaven to be in zat ztate!” 

“I think more hell is what she's going through.” Tabitha shook her head. “Anyway, when Kaitlin wears herself out or dashes to the bathroom, that'll be your open window to change her bedsheets as quick as you can. I even purchased an extra mattress thats outside of her room so the current one can dry, so we've gotta be quick to change it for she makes a mess of the floors!”

“Oui Miss Tabitha.” The maid nodded. “I will do my best to ensure a clean tidy home as always!” 

As Janine walked off to start on other chores before the big mattress and bed sheet playoff, Tabitha could only sigh once more as she watched a coffee mug on the table move on its own from the upstairs vibrations. She felt bad knowing that her friend was stuck this way for the next few days but that was what the Cat Computer recommended after running diagnostics on Kaitlin's body. The vibrator in her pussy sprayed a lubricate inside designed to eventually make her permanently horny while the strange goo substance that fed Kaitlin along with her own breast milk also had  nutrients to work on the rest of her body to keep her breasts enlarged and milky, and her sexual sensitivity on maximum. It was a good thing she found Kaitlin when she did or another day or two in that machine might of caused more permanent results. As Pink Pussycat was, in order to return to normal she had to get it out of her system. By which that meant pretty much masturbating full on till her bloodstream and pussy countered the effects of the machine and returned to normal. 

“At the very least, I'm so happy you're in one piece.” Tabitha told herself as she caught the coffee mug before falling off the table. 

The scene in Kaitlin's bedroom was a wreak. Furniture knocked over as if an earthquake had just struck, and at the epicentre of all this was a sweaty masturbation woman surrounded by all the sex toys in her collection on her bed. She had only been awake for an hour, but the juices always soaked the sheets and mattress. Her fingers frantic in their motions, her vibrators set to the highest settings, her mind full of all her favorite fantasies as well as strange new ones like one involving Vivian Indeks (Just about anything was game in her current mindset, different gender or not.), her mouth wide open with her tongue hung out like a panting dog, eyes rolled upwards, breasts bouncing and squirting the occasional stream of milk with every kittygasm, and her poor kittyhole. So hot, so erect, so begging for cock, it began a gypster of orgasms eruption so often but each one was a step closer to recovery....even if each only was only 0.05% of progress. 

“CURSE YOU MAAAAAAAAAX!” Kaitlin yelled at the top of her lungs. “YOOOOOOOOOU AND YOUR STUPPPPPPID BIG COCK........AHHHHH, ONE OF THESE DAYS I'LL........OHHHHHH NOT AGAIN, AHHHHHH AAHHHHHHHHHH AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!”

Yet another Kittygasm rocked her body, each one as powerful as the last. It would be at least a week after recovery before she would be in any state to prowl the streets again as a heroine. Oh how she hoped she would pass out again soon to rest. 

Meanwhile within a secret location took the very millionaire that caused Kaitlin's temporary out of action state stood looking grumpy at the empty device, seeing not a bimbofied superheroine waiting to suck his cock, but a paper note that read;

“Fap to this you lonely perv”

Included was a stickman sketch with a smiley face, cat ears, long hair that resembled Pink Pussycat's and two round circles for boobs that was waving. Not the best drawing Kitten ever cooked out but she figured the jerk deserved a slap in the face. 

“You stupid piece of junk!” Max kicked the device. “I wasted a whole month of no sexy shenanigans with my Sluttycat just for this?!? I bet she's really enjoying herself right now!”           

As Max crashed the paper note in his heads, his attention turned to the sledgehammer ready to use and take his anger out on the stupid machine that failed him. Once done, Max swear that the next sexy trap for be even more fiendish to make up for the missed month of action. Hammer in hand, he sighed to himself;

“At least only the two of us know about this.”

The End