Published: Sep 1, 2024

My one-hundred and fiftieth caption, featuring an immediate punishment for @CatEnBoots for paying @MrNewidentity to make a caption trapping me in a rubber shell.

https://www.deviantart.com/mrnewidentity/art/KITTY-STYLE-1093194398

Well… "trapping" isn't really the right word.

Luckily for me, one of the clauses in my demonic contract involves a magically-binding, automatic "reversal" spell. Hubby has to always be impregnating me, and that can only be done in my original, half-cowgirl, half-demon form. To put it simply, its impossible to trap me (unwillingly) in any form for more than 12 hours… But poor Cat obviously didn't know about that. 😈

All image credits go to @CatEnBoots, who decided (for some reason) to gift me the perfect tool to punish her with. Hey, I won't argue over it.

All image credits go to their respective artists. I have and never will claim ownership over any image I've used or modified for a caption, and I always encourage you to check out the artist and their wider body of work when possible.

“W-Wait Momma! I’m sorry! Really!” Cat tried desperately to stop Mara as she carried the “former” catgirl under one of her arms.

“Sorry honey, but you must have known this was going to end in a far more… serious punishment.” Mara replied with a hint of malice, a grin clear on her face. “Must have been pretty funny, trapping me inside that rubber body with a voodoo doll, huh?”

“C-Come on, now! You knew it was just good fun! I knew you’d get free just fine!” Cat tried to argue against her, getting a deep, sadistic laugh from the half-cowgirl, half-demon woman. “Please, at least let me take my punishment on the farm! Not out there!”

“You’ve shown time and time again that you don’t seem to appreciate all I do for you, my pet.” Mara chastised, stopping for a moment to put herself face-to-face with her transformed pet. “You obviously need some attention from someone else for a while.”

“No, I promise I’ll behave! I promise! Please!” Cat continued to beg as her destination finally came into view. It was a frathouse.

“Did you forget when you said you couldn’t wait for me to get free and overpower you again? I didn’t.” Mara coldly denied, stepping onto the front porch of the frat house. “I’m simply granting your wish, my pet. So it’s not really a punishment, right?~”

“I want to be p-punished by you, Momma, not like this!” Cat continued to try and bargain, only for Mara to turn a deaf ear, smirking.

“It would be awfully strange for a mere sexdoll to speak, so I’ll just be taking away your ability to talk for a while.” Mara mused, pressing one of her glowing fingers against Cat’s lips, silencing her completely. Opening the door and walking into the seemingly abandoned frathouse, Mara found a secluded corner with a light and a couch, setting the lightweight and immobile Cat down.

Cat could only watch as Mara hung a sign on the wall above Cat’s head. She couldn’t see what it said, but she knew it wasn’t good.

“My pet, soon you’re going to be getting very familiar with the term ”free use”. I hope you enjoy your time here.” Mara said with finality, leaning in towards one of Cat’s rubber ears. “I wonder what will come first, 100 uses… or you getting deflated. Hehe~”

With one final giggle, Mara walked out of the frathouse, leaving Cat entirely alone. She could only imagine what was about to happen, given how smug her demonic adoptive mother had been about all of this, but her questions would be answered shortly as she heard the front door open again, several young college-aged boys walking in casually, throwing their bags to the floor.

“Man, those exams fuckin’ blow! I can’t believe they kept us around for two hours!” One of them complained, wandering into Cat’s cone of vision. “So, when’s that party supposed to start again? I still need to run out and grab the beer and chips.”

“In about one hour, actually. Those exams took way longer than we thought.” Another one shook his head, still not having noticed Cat’s form in the corner of the room. “You sure we’ll have that many dudes, though? That’s a lot of dicks in one house.”

“There’ll be some chicks, but I doubt they’ll put out to more than one dude.” A third crudely mused, finally noticing Cat in the background. “Hey, who set that thing up? Was it one of you two?”

“I didn’t put it there. It must have been one of the freshmen, trying to suck up to us.” The first joked, crossing his arms.

“It’s pretty high quality though. Doesn’t even look like it’s been used yet.” The second commented, walking towards Cat and squeezing one of her air-filled breasts tightly. The sensation was… strange, so strange Cat didn’t feel any pleasure from it.

“Well, as the head of this fraternity, I will take it upon myself to… test this thing out before the party.” The third commented, causing Cat to feel a mild sense of panic. “We wouldn’t want a free use doll like this to be defective, am I right?”

The other two could only shake their heads and walk away, leaving the head of the fraternity alone with the rubber Cat. The man wasted no time ripping off his pants, pulling down his underwear to reveal his fully-erect cock. If Cat could sweat, she would have.

“Man, these things just keep getting more and more realistic…” The man remarked, lubing up his cock before sticking it in Cat.

Cat could only watch, motionless and emotionlessly, as this guy continuously fucked her. She immediately discovered Mara’s true punishment was that this form made it impossible for her to cum, leaving her permanently on the edge. It was maddening.

“Whew… I’ll have to find out what brand this thing is later. Almost felt like a real pussy…” The man finished both figuratively and literally, pulling his dripping cock out. Cat could only sit there in terror, knowing this was only the beginning of the night…