"Cosplay!" Teek called out when she realized what Aika was up to. "Oh man, I love this!"

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"Cosplay!" Teek called out when she realized what Aika was up to. "Oh man, I love this!"

Teek squeezed past Anna first, and then Hank, to get her hands on Aika. She pulled her from the bed by her wrists and, after giving her a loving look, ran her hands down Aika's body until she was squatting by the platform pumps she was wearing as part of a Neko catgirl outfit.

Teek cooed with praise as she played with the bell and rhinestone heart that dangled from each of the laces. "Ooh, Pussycat. You're even wearing the shoes!"

She ran her hands back up Aika's body until they were again eye to eye, before spinning her by the shoulders and shoving her onto the bed, with her knees locked and legs spread. Aika kept both her feet on the floor as she rested her elbows on the fluffy white comforter covering her bed. Teek climbed on the bed in front of her and made her place her head on her hands by pulling down hard on a short leash attached to a velvet choker collar. Now in complete control, Teek positioned Aika's head to make her stare with wide-eyed dispassion at Hank and Anna, who stood side by side with their eyes agog in the doorway to the room.

Teek hurried off the bed to approach Aika again from the rear. She tugged on a stiff cat tail poking out from the many ruffles of the outfit's creamy cupcake pettiskirt, forcing Aika to lift her butt high.

Teek grunted as she tugged, her tongue poking through a huge grin. "Ugh! Get that… cat butt… up!"

head slid further down the bed every time Teek pulled on the tail, until her chin was nestled in the flesh of her soft smooshed boobs. Teek then sang a wordless song and danced, holding the hem of her pinafore apron while she twirled around.

"Isn't Aika a pretty pussycat?" Teek asked Hank and Anna as she twirled. She stopped dancing to demand an answer. "Isn't she?"

Anna could only gurgle, while Hank managed to speak. "Aika's very pretty."

Satisfied, Teek purred while digging her nails into the ruffles covering Aika's butt. "Me-ow!" Teek said, as if it hurt.

Teek laid her body atop Aika, who still stood with her feet on the floor and her face on the bed. Teek spread her own legs wide, to rest her chin on Aika's rear end and playfully hiss at her audience. She then clambered up Aika's backside until she was back on the bed, straddling her playmate's body. Giggling sexy to herself, Teek bit on the tip of her tongue while petting Aika's long indigo hair with rough strokes.

She sang as she filled her hands with Aika's tangled locks. "Ooh! My pussy is so pretty! I have my pussy by the hair!"

With suddenness, Teek leapt over Aika's head, to spin around to land on all fours, hiking up her own rear end high into the air. She laid a cheek on the bed and stared at Aika full in the face, temporarily blocking her view of Hank and Anna.

"How often does this go on?" Hank asked Anna, tilting his head towards her while keeping an eye on the shenanigans.

Anna sputtered and gasped, struggling to speak. "Ā na. Gosh. Yeah. I dunno. How often do you do this, Sugar Teeks?"

hissed and spat at Anna as she straightened her baggy muscle t-shirt and too-big pinafore apron, both of which were in danger of sliding far enough towards her face to expose her bee-sting breasts. She got more in Aika's face by hiking her butt more towards Anna.

Anna's pet name for Teek jolted Hank's attention from the monkeyshiners on the bed to the voyeur standing beside him. He admired how Anna was shifting her weight between her knees, grinding her private parts together. He realized she was every bit as turned on as he was, and probably a whole lot more.

Teek squatted low on her haunches, still in Aika's face, and still with her butt facing Anna. She answered Anna's question while working to remove the snarls in her playmate's tangled hair.

"Ohmigosh! We do this all the time!" Giving up on the tangles, she ran her nails along the skin of Aika's exposed back, positioning her crotch an inch from Aika's nose. "I mean, have you ever seen my pussycat's closet? She doesn't even own real clothes! It's just big men's shirts and sexy things like this!"

Anna complimented Aika. "That is a sexy outfit."

"I know!" Teek enthused, speaking for her cosplaying friend. "And I can wear it, too!" She stopped scratching Aika's back, to climb over her head and mount her again, this time straddling Aika while facing her rear. "Look at all these ruffles!"

Teek used both hands to scoop up the pettiskirt, stuffing its layers of creamy chiffon between her legs, until Aika's butt was exposed. She wore a tawny unitard under the pettiskirt, deeply scooped in the back and covered with cheetah spots. Poking out from the lowest point of the scoop was the waistband to a pair of sensible white panties. Sewn into the panties was the stiff cat tail.

As Teek dug out Aika's ass from beneath the many ruffles, Hank struggled not to gasp. Anna failed at keeping silent, however, and groaned lustfully while rolling her shoulders. Her hands fluttered near her crotch, as if she didn't know where to put them. All the while, Teek tugged hard on Aika's tail, seemingly determined to bare her PEP Sponsor's butt by ripping off her panties.

Teek cried out with glee while playfully grunting and tugging. "Oh man, I love this tail! Grr! Rawr! Grr!"

Hank somehow managed to speak without drooling all over himself. "That is awesome," he said to Anna.

"Ah," was all Anna could say, breathless between moans. "Hai."

Giving up on baring Aika's butt, Teek spun around to again attack her head. "I love this freaking outfit!" she cried, unable to control herself. She used her long fingers to caress Aika's cat ear headpiece. "I mean, I can wear a lot of pussycat's stuff because we're almost the same size."

Hank swallowed hard. "So then… Do you guys take turns?"

Now standing on the bed while straddling Aika, Teek heaved on her shoulders. She forced her fully onto the bed, and onto her elbows and knees. "Unh! Yeah! Grr! Sometimes I get to be the pretty pussy!"

Using all her might, Teek forced Aika to rise from her elbows to her hands. Like a cowgirl riding a bronco, she bounced on Aika's back.

"Pussycat's big boobs stretch out the tops on a lot of them, so some don't fit me well up there." Teek gripped Aika tight around her tummy, to get her to sit up higher. "But this one has a beaded chest piece, so it doesn't stretch out at all!"

"Ah," Anna uttered, unable to form words.

Hank stammered between gulps. "Oh. Gosh."

Teek became aware of what had caused her guests' eyes to pop, and their mouths to hang open. Her rough-and-tumble play had caused Aika's floppy knockers to seep out the sides of her outfit, between the strands of beads that made up the chest piece. While staying true to her Neko cat role, all Aika did was stare at her guests as her soft breasts hung out all over.

"Oh no!" Teek scolded, her tongue poking through an enormous grin. "Bad kitty!" She laughed while still riding Aika, trying to tuck in her boobs. "You are being very naughty! Put those things away!"

Teek's attempts were futile while Aika remained on all fours. So she dismounted her and knelt beside her, on the far side, away from Hank and Anna. She forced Aika onto her back by heaving as hard as she could on her hips and shoulders. Aika bent her knees after rolling over, placing her platform shoes flat upon the bed. Teek then positioned Aika's arms at her sides with her elbows bent and her hands in the air, doing so to hide the fact that her boobs were hanging out. She curled Aika's fingers into her palms, to make her hands look like paws.

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Teek hummed to herself as she labored, until she noticed the heightened arousal of her gobsmacked audience. Looking malicious, she sucked in her tongue and crawled over Aika's body, to perch on the corner of the bed nearest Hank and Anna. Her gaze went from one to the other, until she chose a victim.

It was Hank, of course.

She threatened him playfully. "Perhaps one of you should straighten Naughty Kitty out."

Teek gripped the edge of the mattress with both hands, hiking up her ass as high as it would go. Like a cat about to strike, she wiggled her butt back and forth, lowering her chin while eyeing Hank with intent.

"Teek," Anna warned, her voice betrayed by passion. "Don't."

Teek continued to wiggle as she stared at Hank, as if he were a piece of meat. She smacked her lips and licked her teeth, hungry for what hung in his pants.

Just then, a series of beeps came from the kitchen. "Time for lunch!" she cheered as she pounced.

Teek landed nimbly between Hank and Anna, causing them to rear back. Strolling past with nary a glance, she headed into the kitchen. She pulled her apron off over her head, holding it up in one hand. With her back to her audience, she used her other hand to pluck her concert clothes from the peg where she had hung them earlier.

For several wonderful seconds after Teek had disappeared into the kitchen, Hank reminisced about her bony butt in denim shorts swaying down the hall. Anna slowly turned until she fully faced him, as if the movement pained her. She whacked him gently on the shoulder when the kitchen timer stopped beeping, to make him stop drooling over Teek's ass, and to get him to look at her. He swooned, being so near the woman he adored after such a sexy show. Her mochigashi skin was flushed, glowing orgiastic pink. Pheromones mixed with her fresh jasmine scent, and poured from the rose petal lace of her blouse as if her body were on fire.

She heaved hot on words that were as heavy as her breath. "I told you to watch out for these two."

"You told me to watch out for Aika! Teek's the crazy sex fiend!"

Anna practically purred. "Ah well. Aren't we all?"

"Come on!" sang the sex fiend in the kitchen. "Food is ready now!"

Anna adjusted her clothing and hair, making sure she looked proper. She pleasantly bumped Hank's hard-on with a hip, while turning to head for the kitchen.

"Good," she said as she strode away, making Hank ache harder. "I'm starved."

Hank wondered how much pleasure Anna would experience if Teek and Aika banged him cat-ass crazy on the bed, as it seemed like things were heading that way before the kitchen timer went off. He followed after Anna, leaving Aika behind.

Anna smiled upon noticing him trailing after her. "Please put on nice clothes, Aika-san," she called over her shoulder. "Don't wear that outfit to the table!"

Hank and Anna found Teek with her back to the entrance of the kitchen, zipping up the fly to her dress pants before serving lunch.

"Do you wear those all the time?" Hank asked Teek, about her concert clothes. She spun on her heels to face him, surprising him with her speed. "I mean…" Hank stammered. "Like… Um…"

"These clothes?" Teek asked, smiling brightly, and fondling the blouse's string tie. "Like, instead of something else?"

"Uh. Yeah."

"Like fuzzy kitty ears in my bare ass birthday suit?" Being as she was short, it was easy for her eyes to drift to where Hank's manhood strained, long and hard in his jeans.

He repeated himself. "Uh. Yeah."

"Yes I do! Yes I do!" Teek sang as she danced away. She tossed ceramic cups, chopsticks and silverware onto the kitchen table. "I love my violin! I'm so happy here!"

Teek stopped dancing and singing, and bowed low to Anna, speaking reverently. "Thank you, PEP Center Consultant Anna. I am grateful for your service and generosity."

"It's what we do at the PEP," Anna said with professional kindness. She also gave a slight bow. "Thank you for being a Genius."

"Hai," Teek said as she snapped to attention. "You are Excellent Consultant, Anna-san!"

"Yes, Teek. Arigatō. Now let's eat your delicious food. It smells so good in here, I am dying. You make us very hungry!"

Teek spoke in a military fashion. "Hai, Consultant Anna-san!" She whirled about the kitchen, producing four bowls of fragrant fruit salad, and four more of steaming stir-fry. Hank and Anna sat side-by-side at the table with their backs to the wall, as Teek set a pitcher of chrysanthemum tea before them. Other bowls of food appeared, to be added so each diner could personalize their meal.

Shortly after Teek sat down, Aika appeared wearing her big man's white dress shirt, and literally nothing else. She had only two of its buttons closed, and the sleeves rolled up her skinny arms as far as they could go. She hung out of this getup more than she did her Neko catgirl suit.

"Where did you get that?" Hank asked of the shirt, as Anna rolled her eyes.

"Where else?" Teek asked rhetorically, giggling into her food. "Sehrish!"

"Sehrish is their other roommate," Anna reminded Hank. She nudged him, to get him to look at her instead of Aika. "She's a Genius cardiologist."

"Sehrish has lots of boyfriends," Aika said in her small voice as she began to sit at the table.

"I'll say!" Teek sang out. "Tons!"

Anna spoke with gentle firmness. "Aika. Kudasai. Put on underwear. Please."

"Oh," Aika said softly as she headed back to her room. "Okay."

Teek stared Aika up and down while watching her walk away. She tried to chew while staring, but her tongue stuck out too far. She then stared at Hank in a similar manner, causing him to stop eating and stare back at her. Anna stopped eating after noticing this. Her eyes darted between the two, as all three of them simply sat and stared, grinning at one another.

Aika returned a moment later, wearing the same outfit. She joined in the group grin while standing beside the table. Anna's smile faded for a moment, until she realized Aika now wore sensible white hipster panties and a ribbed white tank top under her big man's shirt.

"That was a lot of fun," Aika said, making everyone giggle and nod.

Teek bounced on her butt, patting the seat of the chair next to her. She spoke through a mouthful of Khaw Mee. "Come on, Pussycat! Sit and eat with me!"

Aika eased herself into her chair, fixing her smile on Anna. She then smiled at Hank until he smiled back. Only then did she look at her food. With grace, she added other items to her stir-fry, making quick work of eating. She plowed through her food, with the gaze from her sage and honey eyes never leaving Hank.

He struggled to swallow what little food he had in his mouth. "Me-ow," Teek teased, watching as the two interacted.

"Aika-san," Anna said. "Please don't stare. It makes people uncomfortable."

Hank jumped to Aika's defense. "No, it's okay!" He shoveled in some food. "This is delicious!" he said, through a big mouthful.

Teek sang lyrically. "Thank you, Hank! Thank you so! Maybe if I had stayed in that prickly PEP scanner longer, it would also find I was a Genius chef!"

Teek's mention of taking a PEP test caused Hank to pause, affected by what she had said.

Aika spoke in her small voice to her salad. "The Sponsor of a Genius is not just room and board for someone deemed worthy. He or she is also a friend. A partner and mentor during a momentous time in the life of another."

Everyone stopped eating to better hear her words. "The Genius gains the benefit of being treated well, but the Sponsor gets the honor of watching greatness bloom. A person ought not be denied such a humbling experience. Rarely does one act of kindness bring with it so much reward, and for so very many."

Aika dug into her stir fry while Anna effused praise. "Ah, Aika-sensai! Dōmo! There's the reason why you're a blessing to everyone at the PEP Center!"

"You're welcome," Aika said to her food, although Anna hadn't really thanked her.

"Wow," Teek said to Aika, managing to chew, talk and smile at the same time. "That was awesome. You're so cool."

"You are also welcome," Aika said, again without having been thanked.

"Yes, Aika-san. Thank you," Hank said with a slight bow. "You're an inspiration to all of us."

Staring deep into the brown of Hank's almond butter eyes, Aika remained silent. She gave everyone the impression that he had to earn her praise by following her advice.

After lunch, Anna helped Teek clean the kitchen. They chatted about Geniuses and violins, while giggling over sexy clothes and mousy men. Hank and Aika remained at the table, making small talk to get to know one another.

She then took him by the hand, feather-light in her grip, to take him to her bedroom without saying a word.