As soon as I heard the front door shut behind me, I immediately dropped to the floor, resting my back against it. I sighed, a soft, exhausted mewl as I kicked off my high heels and closed my eyes. Stretching out my legs, I flexed out my feet and spread my toes in my pantyhose, letting the air flow through them as I stretched out the soreness.

Next came my bra, unclasping it through the back of my white dress shirt and finally letting my boobs hang free, I pressed my hands up and over my head, almost purring with delight at the sensation of freedom from the chafing and constraint finally falling away.

But the feeling of my sensitive nipples rubbing against my top was a painful reminder of why today's work had been so utterly draining, why I had craved all day to be back home in my apartment.

Heat. The overwhelming desire to mate, intrinsic to every catgirl had once more taken hold of me. The touch of my thighs in my pantyhose rubbing together when I walked. A passing coworker brushing against my chest. The authority in my boss's voice when he called me into his office, the feeling that he was watching my hips sway in my skirt when I left, the view of my pink panties I gave him when I let my tail casually lift my skirt a few inches too high...

I mewled again, louder, more needy, my fingers pressing against my light pink panties under my work skirt, pressing them against the folds of my pussy, feeling my wetness soak into them, the scent now staining my fingers, intoxicating for my sharp sense of smell.

With great willpower, I managed to stop myself, pulling my hand away and rising to my feet with the help of the door behind me. My legs shook, the unending urge for sexual pleasure hitting me like a crashing wave after a single slip of focus. I took a deep breath, grabbing my heels and placing them neatly by the door before pulling my bra out through the top of my shirt. Just manage the essentials first, Sarah. Get out of your work clothes, take a shower, get changed, eat dinner, then you can use every toy you own to fuck yourself until you pass out.

Just the thought of my dildo pressing up deep inside me as I repeated the thought to myself was making my juices start to leak more, but I held myself together. I was a dignified businesswoman, after all, I could handle simple primitive urges. I gently slapped my cheek, psyching myself up. Not even an hour, Sarah, you were just at work for ten of those, you can control this, and then you can enjoy yourself.

Trying not to rush, but walking much faster than usual, I quickly made my way into my bathroom and turned up the shower to high heat. There wasn't anything else close when it came to relaxing after a long day of work.

Stepping out of my skirt first, I finally unbuttoned my top, letting my breasts spill free, my nipples stiff and needy, the sensation of the fabric as I pulled it off sending shivers through my spine, jolts of electricity fueling my lust. But I ignored it, at least physically, as I peeled off my pantyhose and pink panties, leaving a sheen of sweet on my legs and feet from my long day in the office. I pulled off my thick circular glasses with shaking fingers, setting them down next to the sink, seeing the deep scarlet tint on my face as I stared into the mirror.

I purred with delight as I pressed my hands onto the bathroom counter, swaying my hips back and forth, watching my fluffy black tail swing in counter-rhythm in the mirror. The bathroom was growing warmer, humidity easily building up in my small bathroom.

I turned on the cold water in the sink, letting it pool in my hands before splashing it onto my face, eroding the makeup I had spent so long on this morning. I watched as the shallow but visible dark circles below my eyes came into view once more as my foundation fell away, biting my lip at the sight. I would sleep ten hours tonight, I told myself. I would fuck myself so exhausted I would pass into a coma until my alarm woke me the next day. My mind kept going back to my collection of vibrators and dildos stashed away in my bedroom, the porn I had waiting on my monitor of a tall, muscular man in a tight-fitting suit taking advantage of his slutty, sexy, busty little secretary- Sarah, hold it together. You haven't even eaten dinner yet.

Finally satisfied with the warmth of the water, I took a careful step into the shower before shutting the glass door behind me, feeling as if it was the gate of heaven itself that had just welcomed me in as the hot water began pounding the soreness from my body.

I couldn't help but purr with delight as the sweat staining my skin began to wash away, turning slowly in the stream of water as I let my mind go free, the water soaking into my tail being splattered against the wall as it swished back and forth, curling with pleasure.

I poured shampoo into my hands before running it through my short black hair, rubbing it carefully in my ears before sealing them against my head. I hated the feeling of it going down into my ear canal. Quickly scrubbing my tail clean, I collapsed onto the floor of the shower. I felt myself rubbing my tail up against my eager pussy lips, my body taking on a mind of its own in order to ease my heat in any way possible.

I was nearly shaking with need, my mental fortitude crumbling with each passing second. I needed to wait, to show myself that I could still hold on, that I wasn't controlled by it.

...maybe one touch couldn't hurt...

But as soon as my finger found my clit, it was all over, my trembling hand only serving to massage it with greater force as my mind let go, like a flooding river after a dam break. I pressed my hand against the glass door to steady myself, my knees shaking as I leaned forward, pressing myself into my fingers, letting them slip inside, feeling the soaking wetness, before it was washed away by the water each time my fingers pulled back out.

I braced my entire forearm against the glass as my breathing grew heavier, pressing my breasts against the pane, my hot breath reflecting against the glass as I furiously rubbed my clit.

I was mewling like a newborn kitten, the humidity making each breath a greater struggle than the last as I neared the edge of climax.

"Mmmm... please.. please sir.. harder~" I didn't even really know what I was saying, a jumble of fantasies swirling around my mind as I moaned, my legs trembling with the effort of holding myself up as I finally came.

I collapsed to my knees, my cheek pressed against the glass, my tongue licking the water off of its smooth surface as I panted and mewled my way through my orgasm. I let go of all the strength in my limbs as the water flowed over me, the drops pounding against my head before washing away layers of suds from my smooth black hair.

I couldn't think straight.. didn't want to. I fell back against the edge of bath, holding my tail up between my legs, pressing it against my lower lips one last time before finally letting go. I stopped myself, taking a deep breath as I attempted to return to my feet, having to press my hand against the wall to steady myself as I slowly rose.

I bit the inside of my cheek as I tried to play it off to myself like I hadn't just erupted in a frenzy of uncontrolled lust, pretending the burning fire on my face was just from the heat of the steam as I attempted to steady my breathing.

With shaking hands, I grabbed my bar of soap, starting to hum to myself as I lathered it between my fingers, relishing in the feeling of its cleanliness as I rubbed it along my arms and shoulders, the slickness it gave my skin. If only I could be covered in cum like th-

My ears flicked as I hummed louder, washing my back before moving to the front, my voice catching as my soapy palms ran over my stiffened nipples.

I mewled and purred, closing my eyes as I teased them between my fingers, loving the smoothness that the soap afforded as I pinched and pulled on them, leaning forward, bracing my forearm against the glass as I let my heavy breasts sway below me, water collecting into small streams before trickling off of my nipples. I couldn't stop, pressing my entire hand up into the soft flesh, lifting my entire boob as my fingers groped into the soft, pillowy flesh.

I was stuck in hard concentration, my fingers working overtime on my nipple, my sensitivity to each little touch or bit of pressure sending me closer and closer to an orgasm. My breathing quickened once more, my body insatiable even after the first orgasm. I pressed away from the glass to free my other hand, dropping onto my butt as I grabbed my boobs in both hands, pressing them together, teasing my nipples against each other before finally slipping one into my mouth.

My eyes rolled up into my skull as I suckled down on the sensitive little nub, each little nibble from my teeth sending trembles down my spine and into the heat between my legs. I only stopped every couple of seconds for air, purrs reverberating from my throat each time I did as I reached the edge of orgasm once more. I squeezed every muscle in my core and thighs as I held on for as long as I could while suckling at my teat like a newborn kitten until it was once again too much to handle.

It was weaker than the last, but still just as pleasurable as I came, the water pouring down on me washing away the evidence of my sins as I lay gasping on the floor of the shower.

I was fully out of it now, all pretenses gone as I caved to my animalistic desires. I lazily began rubbing my little button once more without a second thought as I grabbed the bar of soap once more, slowly lathering my stomach before moving down between my legs, shuddering at the pressure as I pushed and scrubbed at the folds of my pussy.

To anyone looking in, it would probably seem like I was losing my mind as I randomly purred and shuddered as I washed down my legs and feet on the floor of the shower, my mind starting to invent stories in my head.

"Purrrrrrr... Like this boss?" I giggled to myself as I pushed my feet up, laying on my back as I let the showerhead tickle the soles of my feet, lazily rocking them back and forth as I imagined a cock beneath my toes. "Hehehe.. you naughty man, you~ I knew you wanted me, sir, I saw you staring at my cleavage today... purrrrr... they're G cups, you know.. you want a feel, don't you?" I teased as I casually pressed my breasts together, forming a sizable canyon of cleavage.

"Mmmm, you can punish this naughty kitty, sir, I don't mind~" I continued as I spread open my lower lips, turning my body as seductively as I could on the slippery wet shower floor, my brain too overloaded with sexual need to feel embarrassed.

"Nyehehe, I knew you wanted my lewd body, boss~" I flipped over onto my stomach, pressing myself onto my hands and knees as I toyed with myself. "Purrr... I'll let you stuff me full of that big hard cock all you want, as long as you give me a raise~" I giggled to myself feverishly as I wiggled my hips in the air, my tail swaying in counter motion. "You want this kitty's tight kitty, after all, don't you boss? I'll be your little work slut if you take care of me-" My fingers slipped from spreading open my lips and plunged inside, causing me to mewl and moan as I dropped from my hand onto the wet floor, pressing my cheek against the ground as I pushed my hips as high up as I could manage.

My fingers pushed in and out furiously, turning quickly from two to three as I pushed as deeply as I could. "Mmmm.. master... you're so.. big... breed me, breed this slutty kitten's needy hole!" My mind filled with images of him gripping my tail around his wrist, his white button-up pressed to his sides to reveal the delicious body underneath as he pounded and pounded and pounded.

"Purrrrr! You're- going- to have to- give me- a- bonus for this- too-!" I managed as I fell to my side, too tired to keep myself upright as I gently bucked my hips into my hand over and over even as I curled up in the fetal position beneath the shower head. It was barely another minute when my body shuddered in that familiar way as I came, soaking my fingers with my lust before being washed away.

I spent two minutes curled up, just drowning in the elation until I finally pulled myself up, my tail swaying to balance my shaking legs as I twisted the handle of the shower, the sound of the pounding water ceasing once and for all, finished.

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Thank you to a lovely anonymous patron for commissioning this erotica!