Chapter Seventeen: Lesson Four:

Mosh gave her a dirty smile. “Sure.” He moved aside and let in his hot teacher. Noiz walked in gracefully. She looked around the apartment.

“You’ve cleaned up,” the kitty said. She turned around to him. “Expecting a visitor?” Mosh smiled as he shook his head.

“Only you,” he said.

Noiz smiled. “I’m flattered.” Mosh timed himself to act on request. The kitty at him slightly odd.

“What’s on your mind?”

Mosh took a step forward and gathered up his courage. “Can we try something new today?”

Noiz raised an eyebrow at him. “How do you mean?”

“You know, a new trick or something.”

“New how?”

“Just… I feel like you are holding out on me in way.” Silence for a moment. Mosh suddenly felt sheepish for asking. Noiz smiled at him wickedly. She knew what he was talking about already. The cat just felt like messing with him at the moment.

“Something new, huh?”

Mosh nodded. “Yeah.” Noiz pretended to think about that for a moment. Mosh waited for a long time. The kitty smiled at him, wickedly.

“I’ve got something for you,” she said at last. The mouse looked at her with big eyes.

“Really, what?” he asked. She smiled at him as she walked up to him. The kitty lightly embraced him by the waist.

“Sit down on the counter and take off your clothes,” she whispered in his ear. Mosh looked at her oddly.

“Why?” he asked.

“Don’t ask questions,” the kitty ordered. “Just do it!” Mosh hesitated at first. Okay, this wasn’t really what he had in mind. But okay…

The mouse began taking off his shirt. Noiz frowned at him and shook her head.

“No, no, no,” she said. “Do it sexy like.”

Mosh’s lips trembled a bit. “Okay…” He slowly slid off his shirt. Noiz licked her lips as she watched. The mouse threw the shirt aside and got started on his pants. He slowly slid them down to the kitchen floor. The mouse quietly stepped out them. He did the same with his boxers. Noiz smiled at him, wickedly.

“Get on the counter,” she ordered. Mosh slowly did so. Noiz sank down to the knees before him. She began nibbling on his ankle. The pet whimpered aloud, happily.

“Oh, oh,” he murmured. “So good!” The mouse slowly shut his eyes. His hand strayed to his member. Mosh began with slow strokes. Noiz grinned to herself. Now, she had him relaxed. Time to go in for the next trick.

The teacher slowly took bites into his ankle. Mosh cried out in pain and pleasure. He jerked his head downwards.

“W-What are you doing?” he whimpered. Noiz gave him a fake, sweet smile.

“Oh, just having a little morning treat,” she replied. Mosh looked down at her, confused.

“B-But why?” he wailed. The kitty reached up and lightly out her finger to his lips.

“Shhh,” she whispered. “Just go along with this, okay?” Mosh trembled as he looked down at her with big nervous eyes. Noiz’s hand trailed up to his inner right thigh.

“It’ll be fine,” she insisted. “Just go with me.” Mosh stared deep into her tantalizing eyes. She could make anything sound so good…

Mosh lowered his head. “Okay...” Noiz smiled as she licked her lips at him.

“That’s a good boy.” Then, she moved up his leg and kept eating. Mosh shut his eyes and took it in silence. He kept fight back; she was in control, not him. Noiz finished off his left leg and began on the other one.

“Yum!” she cheered. “You taste so good!” Mosh looked down at her again.

“Please spare me, mistress!” he cried.

“But you taste so good!” Noiz wailed. With his taste and voice, she began to eat faster. Mosh only shut his eyes and took it even more. She was in control, not him.

When she finished up his legs, Noiz sat down next to him with a smile on her face. She looked over at her pet. He was still trembling at what just happened. His teacher lightly patted him on the shoulder.

“You’ll get used to it,” she said, softly. Mosh didn’t speak. He only stared at her in aroused, disbelief.