Kit is a pansexual pole dancing catboy with a heart of gold.
In Part 1 of this epic erotica-with-plot series, Kit struggles to makes tips at the Show 'N' Tail strip club in the dead month of December. Giving lap dances to a frisky bunch of well-aged cougars is a good start, but just isn't enough. To entice more customers, Kit puts on an erotic side show with Gany, another zoomorph with horns, goat eyes, and a lion's tail, and their stripping turns a little more personal than Kit expected.
While Kit and Gany dance, a handsome rich regular comes into the club with eyes only for Kit. Although the regular's intense aura of authority and power intimidates Kit, he needs money, so he offers the man a private lap dance. In the "champagne rooms," Kit has a strict moral line he will not cross – or so he thought. His voyeuristic customer has a deep, commanding voice that will tempt Kit to move how he wants, strip how he wants, and touch wherever he wants...
**Warning!** This erotic novelette contains explicit sexual activities by good people in the bad part of town. It includes hefty doses of exhibitionism and voyeurism, schoolboy, cowboy, and catboy costumes, inappropriate fun with a Popsicle, tail riding, public kissing, male stripping (of course!), Dom/sub themes, and obeying erotic commands. Contains some m/f and mainly m/m pairings.
Each CATBOY part can be read as a standalone, but if read in order a larger story will begin to unfold. Also available in CATBOY VOLUME 1: EXOTIC DANCER which contains parts 1-5.
Excerpt from CATBOY #1:
“You want me to come closer?” Kit asked, looking down his torso and flicking his gaze up at Satou. “Dance is almost half over.” Although with the way Satou was tipping, Kit would let it run twice as long, regardless of when the song ended.
“You’ll stay there,” Satou said. He wasn’t loud, or harsh, but the command buzzed down Kit’s spine and tingled in his gut, making him aware of his growing hardness.
“You’re the boss.” Kit winked and fingered the little patch of brown cat fur peeking out his waistband.
“Yes,” Satou said, “I am. Take those off.”
Hmm, no problem getting fully hard now. Kit spun and bent forward, his tail slipping out its hole first, and presented his bare ass to his customer. He stepped out of his bikini and rubbed it over his genitals as he turned back around, delaying the reveal a few seconds longer.
Satou’s eyes darkened and his chest puffed. Kit bit his lower lip until his fangs almost punctured skin. Being watched was often hot but had long since become routine. The way Satou stared at him though… like a tiger who’d spent days hunting prey and had finally spotted it — in the form of Kit.
Life in a strip joint not always fun and sometimes difficult to pay the bills. Takes place in a future of genetic manipulation. Not sure I will follow the series.