The Resurrection of A Tail of Three Kittens

***Gerard***

Gerard fluttered his eyes open and smiled to himself when he felt Mikey next to him. He yawned and stretched his limbs out. He smirked when he looked at his naked form, remembering the treatment his brother gave him. He slowly began to remember about Frank and began listening for any sign of movement from the other room. He didn't hear any so he pulled the blankets back ready to go check on him. He looked back at Mikey and then leaned over to lick him lightly. Mikey shifted and Gerard backed away slowly as not to alarm him anymore. He got out of the bed and began walking to the door.

“Where do you think you’re going Gee?”

Mikey addresses him without opening his eyes.

"Oh... uh... I was... I was gonna go and..."

Gerard sighed and decided not to lie to Mikey.

"I was gonna go check on Frankie."

Mikey sits up and stretches. Unlike Gerard, he chose to remain in feline form through the night. He had more control over his changes than Gerard did.

"Well, at least you are not starting out the new day being punished for lying to me. However, I do not think that is a good idea right now. He needs his sleep for the transformation to take proper place."

Mikey left no room for argument.

"Now, why don’t you go and get me some milk and for not lying you may have some as well."

Gerard nodded and smiled. He left the room right away and went to the kitchen. He scratched his head and yawned again while opening the refrigerator. He pulled out the Arla and sat it on the counter. He opened the cabinet and grabbed two glasses. He opened and poured the milk. He sat it back down and picked up his glass. He sipped the milk savoring the taste. He had to admit Mikey had a great taste in milk. He finished it and put his glass in the sink. He then picked up Mikey's glass and began walking to the room. Then he thought it would be better to get a tray. He grabbed the tray and then put the milk on it. He walked to the room and entered. He walked over to Mikey and waited for him to tell him what to do with it.

”Thank you Precious.”

Mikey casually sips his milk as he reads from one of his books. Gerard settles back in and Mikey begins to read aloud. Gerard knows to be quiet, but he cannot help think about the boy in the other room.

***Frank***

”Oh my fucking head, what the hell did I drink last night?”

Frank opens his eyes slowly as he looks around the strange room. He knows he is not home, but has no idea where he is.

”Gerard.”

He was with Gerard last night in the club, but he does not remember anything after that. Frank slowly sat up. He still had all his clothes so that was a good sign. However he was missing his wallet and phone. He could not have gotten mugged though because he would be more fucked up than this. He did have a wicked pounding headache and pain on the side of his neck. He touched his neck and his memory caught up with him.

"Ow! What the fuck?! You bit me and your tail is moving on its own and oh, I don't feel so good suddenly."

There was something strange about Gerard last night as well as his costume. He felt like he was touching a real cat. That was impossible though. Frank got up out of the bed and stretched. He had to figure out where he was. He went to the bedroom door and opened it. The hallway was empty. He saw three other doors that were closed. One was narrow, so he assumed it was a closet. The other was a bit bigger, but not as big as his door. That must be the bathroom. He crossed to it and pushed it open. He was indeed correct. Frank moved in and turned the light on. He closed the door and looked around. The counter had the usual items on it, but also quite a few different brushes. Frank picked on up. The hair caught in it was a mix of brown and black. Frank ran his hand across the bristles. They were soft. Frank put the brush down. He had to piss really badly so exploring would have to wait. Frank pulled his cock out and leaned heavily on the wall as he took the longest piss in his 16 year span. Fuck yeah, he was 16 now. Two more years and then he would be legal to do awesome shit. Frank was brought out of his thoughts by a voices coming through the wall he was leaning on. He pressed his ear against it to hear better.

”Owww, fuck fuck fuck!”

”Gee, I told you to keep your fucking mouth shut, didn't I?”

Frank could hear another male voice besides what was the voice of Gerard.

”Don’t yell at me Mikey, I was only trying to help when you skipped a page.”

”I can tell, because you forget your place Precious.”

Now the other voice filled with fear.

”S-S-Sorry Master, please.”

”Perhaps I should go in the bathroom and get one of the brushes and teach you a lesson?”

Frank gasped. This guy was threatening his Gee!

”No, please Master no, I’ll behave, please let me make it up to you.”

”Very well, show me how sorry you are Precious.”

The voices quieted down and then all Frank heard was rustling. Frank let out a breath he did not realize he was holding. He shook off and put his cock away. After zipping up he made his way to the door and opened it quietly. He looked into the deserted hallway. The room door was now slightly open and he saw it was a bedroom. Wait, Gerard was in bed with another man? This pissed Frank off. Gerard was his boyfriend! He cracked his knuckles. He was going to knock the fucker out and show him who owned Gerard...Wait owned? Frank was about to make his way down the hall when he heard a loud moan from the bedroom. That made no sense though; no one was on the bed. Carefully he made his way down to the door and pushed it open wider. It opened quietly thankfully. The room was only lit with the morning light, so he had to let his eyes adjust for a moment. He saw that the room was huge and sectioned off. The bed was in an alcove separate from the sitting area. It was the sitting area that had his focus.

”Oh fuck Gee, that’s it. Take it all in. So good with your mouth.”

Frank saw a guy in a chair that was turned away from him. From the position of his head, Frank knew he was on the receiving end of an amazing blowjob. He did not know who the guy was, but he knew the one on their knees was his Gerard! All kinds of emotions began to well up inside of him. He was angry, hurt, felt betrayed, but the noises he was hearing were also making him extremely horny. He wanted to kill the other guy in the chair. Lash out and claw at him…wait what? No, punch him, pummel him, bite on his neck and, okay this is getting fucking weird now. The guy was starting to buck off the chair now and that cemented that it was Gerard on the ground. Frank had never met anyone who could deep throat like Gerard could.

”Mmm, good boy Precious. You are doing so well using what I taught you. I’m going to cum now, and I want you to pull off and stroke me through it.”

Then Gerard’s broken used voice filled the room and his answer made Frank’s heart stop.

”Yes Master.”

Gerard’s head came into view and his mouth looked so swollen and stretched. His arm movements indicated that he listened along with the noises that the other guy was making. Frank was riveted to the spot staring at Gerard. He willed him to look over at him, but Gerard only had eyes for this guy. Maybe he is the reason that Gerard only stayed with someone for a month. Was this guy really that good?

”Oh fuck Gee, yes, that’s it. Lean in, I’m gonna…”

The guy cried out and Frank watched as he shot his load all over Gerard’s face. It got in his hair and was hanging off his chin. Gerard looked beautiful that way and jealousy surged up inside of Frank. He wanted to be the one that made Gerard look like that. Once the guy had stopped cumming he slumped back into the chair. Frank saw the adoration in Gerard’s eyes as he licked the sides of his mouth, much like a cat would lick its whiskers. The guy sat up and leaned forward and Frank could see that he had deep brown hair and make out glasses on the side of his face. He leaned in and captured Gerard in a kiss. Gerard was eager for it too. He pushed into it and wrapped his arms around the guy’s neck. It seemed like hours before the kiss broke and the guy lifted his hand to caress Gerard cheek. He picked up some cum with his thumb and pushed it into Gerard’s mouth. Gerard licked and sucked on the thumb like another cock. This time though, when he opened his eyes, he made contact with Frank. His eyes grew wide and Frank felt all the emotions that he went through in the last few minutes surge all at once as he screamed out. His body felt strange, and he started having trouble breathing. He curled into a ball as the agonizing pain ran through his stomach and then coursed through his whole body. He felt pushing and stretching in his skin as if parts trying to emerge or escape off his body. The pain though it was like nothing he ever felt. He saw a pair of bare feet walk up to him. He tried to look up, but his eyes were squeezed shit in a feeble attempt to control the pain. Before he blacked out, he heard the owner of them say one sentence.

”Happy birthday Kitten, welcome to the family.”

***Gerard***

Gerard panicked after seeing Frank faint. He felt bad because he could tell he hurt Frank's feelings.

"Frankie!?"

"Relax Gerard, he won’t be out long."

Mikey leaned over in the chair, cock still hanging out, and looked over at the new kitten. His coat was marbled with orange, brown, black , and white. Very much like the personality of the boy that Gerard described. You could not easily tell what he truly was.

"So he's calico. Very interesting."

"That's not the point! I hurt him Mikey! He looked hurt!"

"Yeah, well it is part of the change. You have to be emotionally effected in some form. If seeing your boyfriend giving a blowjob to a stranger is not emotional, I don't know what is. Although he should get use to it anyway."

"You're missing the point. He had no clue about any of this shit! Imagine if it were... you. Hold on... you knew he was there? Why would you even wanna do that Mikey?"

Mikey backhands Gerard and knocks him down to the ground again.

"You are getting far to uppity with me Gerard! That is the third in less than 24 hours I have had to discipline you! I think you really need a lesson after this!"

Gerard tries to scamper away, but Mikey is too quick for him and he yelps as he is grabbed by the scruff of his neck. Mikey drags him out of the bedroom to the basement door and down the stairs making sure to bump Gerard's lower back against each one. Once they reach the bottom, Gerard is dragged to the back wall and pushed against it. Mikey grabs the manacles and closes them around each wrist. Gerard's pleas fall of deaf ears as Mikey leaves the room and goes back upstairs. He hears a groan and knows that Frank is waking up. He smirks. This ought to be fun.

***Frank***

Frank groans and rolls onto his side, hissing in pain he clutches at his head. He screws his eyes shut against the pain in his body.

"Fuck... what the hell is wrong with me?"

Eyes still shut, head feeling fuzzy, Frank forces himself to sit up. It takes a couple of minutes for Frank to take in what had just happened, the sight of Gerard on his knees, the look on his face, the feet of the unknown man...the man. Franks eyes shoot open and he is met face to face with the man, who is sitting on the chair from before, which is now been turned, looking down at Frank. Frank gulps and stares fearfully at the stranger, who seems to radiate some sort of bizarre power.

"Welcome back Frankie."

"W-W-Who a-are you?"

The man smiles down at him and even though it should be a warm one, it sends chills down Frank’s spine.

"I am your Maker's Master and you, my dear are our new kitten."

"Kitten! What the fuck do you mean 'kitten'!?"

Frank shouts indignantly as he staggers to his feet and stomps, dizzily, to the man in the seat.

"Maker? Master? Is this some fucking vampire shit !?"

The man calmly leans back in the chair as his demeanor becomes the complete opposite of Frank’s.

"Not quite kitten, not quite, but you do need to calm down and lower your voice. It is not wise to raise it to any Master. The consequences can me a bit alarming."

Frank fold his arms and stomps his foot glaring at Mikey.

" This is outrageous! You are not my fucking master or whatever... and since you obviously kidnapped me I will talk to you how I like psycho and where the fuck is Gerard!?"

Mikey sighs and stands up, making Frank back up a bit, as he shakes his head. With one swift motion he backhands the boy and sends him to the ground again. He then grabs his tail and pulls it hard causing the boy to yowl. He grabs him by the scruff of his neck and lifts him in the air.

"Now listen you little shit! You may be new to this, but you will learn quickly that in this house I am the one in control and you will learn to treat me with respect! Now you want to see your precious Gerard!? Fine, I will take you to him!"

The man drags Frank out of the bedroom and through the house to the kitchen. He opens a door and allows the frank to tumble down a set of stairs. Letting Frank fall to the bottom, he walks down, but not before locking the door, and steps over to him. Frank curls in on himself, his whole body hurts and he feels so confused and helpless. Reaching under himself he finds the long furry... tail, that the man pulled on to make him cry out. It’s almost enough to make him faint again, he splutters in confusion and give it a sharp tug. Frank gasps both in pain and in shock when he reaches the conclusion that yes this this is really happening and yes he has a fucking tail. Trying not to cry Frank sits up, bringing his knees to his chest, Frank wraps his arms protectively around them and ducks his head, screwing his eyes shut. He can’t hear anything over the pounding of his own heart and sits frozen and terrified for what is to happen next.

***Mikey***

Mikey ignores the trembling boy and walks over to his Precious. Gerard looks up as he approaches waiting for whatever he will do to him. Mikey loves that Gerard is so submissive. He lifts up his head and gently kisses him.

"Hello Precious, our kitten is awake, but he seems to not understand who is in charge. I fear he raised his voice to me and I had to discipline him a bit."

Gerard gasps and looks at Mikey. He almost spoke up but thought better of it. He couldn't be no help to Frank if he was in trouble himself with Mikey. Mikey moves out of Gerard's line of sight so that he can see the boy on the ground. Gerard gasps softly, but that is all. He can see Gerard wants to cry out and go to him, but one he is restrained and two he would know better anyway after what happened this morning. Mikey watches as Frank's new ears prick up at the sound of Gerard’s soft voice, now that his hearing has advanced, and he peeks out from his folded arms. Mikey knows that he can't properly see what is happening from his position on the floor so he advances on him again. Frank visibly tenses when he hears approaching footsteps and hides his head again.

"What do you want?"

Frank whispers miserably and Mikey cannot help to smile.

"You wanted to see Gerard didn't you? Well there he is."

Mikey pointed the boy in the direction of where Gerard was shackled to the wall. Frank hisses and instinctively flexes his claws at Mikey. He watches his captor warily as he slowly gets to his feet, and walks in the direction he is pointing. He sees Gerard is chained to the wall, barely standing. His dark hair falls into his face which is swollen and tear streaked his eyes wide with worry. Mikey wonders what Frank is thinking when he turns and throws an accusatory glare at him. Mikey is slightly taken back at the defiance in his eyes, but recovers quickly and walks over to him.

"Oh, you think that I enjoyed doing that to him? No no kitten, it was necessary to remind him of his place isn't that right Precious?"

"Yes Master."

Mikey walks up to both of them and lays a hand on Gerard right above where his tail would be. He caresses the area and Gerard's reacts immediately and starts to nuzzle at him and nip under his chin. Not surprisingly he also begins to purr.

"There you see Frankie, Gerard is not mad at me at all. He understands the need for his lesson and I think he learned it properly. Now Gerard, show our new kitten how we mend our body by changing."

Frank watches Gerard's reaction to Mikey’s touch, with nothing but confusion in his eyes and body language. Frank tensed when Mikey told Gerard to change for the boy. Gerard gazes at Frank calmly as he turns. His soft fur appearing in a downward motion starting from the top of his body, coating his forearms, and down to his lower half where it laid beautiful against his pale legs, between which hang his long luscious tail. The bruising on Gerard's face seemed to melt away with the progression of the dark fur coating his limbs. Frank watches the furs apparition in shock, looking down at his own fur lined arms for comparison. When he looks back up he sees that Gerard's facial features have taken on a sharper feline appearance. Gerard blinks at Frank who jumps slightly when he sees that the older man’s eyes have turned bright green. Gerard's whiskers twitch slightly as he holds in a laugh at the look of awe on Frank’s face. Mikey reaches out and scratches behind Gerard's ear. Now that he has turned his purring is more audible. Mikey reaches out and unlocks the manacles and allows Gerard to go to Frank. He sits back in a nearby chair and watches them interact.

"It's okay Frankie."

"Okay, okay!? How can you say that Gerard!? You’re a fucking cat...thing and you turned me into one! This is far from fucking okay!"

Gerard chuckled at Frank and then moved closer to him. He wrapped his tail around Frank to calm him down a bit.

"Calm down Pumpkin. You can trust me. I'm gonna take care of you like Mikey takes care of me. Well, now he'll take care of us both. It's really not bad, Frankie."

Gerard can tell that Frank wants to push away, but it feels good being wrapped up in Gerard's arms. He nuzzles into the fur and sighs, only it isn't a sigh. He is purring. Gerard chuckles as he hears Frank mumbling to himself, ‘Well shit, if that don’t beat all, I’m fucking purring.’

"Okay okay Gee, I will trust you, but who is this guy anyway?"

Gerard smiles and snuggles against Frank. He purrs into his fur and turns to look at his brother.

"He's Mikey. My brother, Master, and lover. Everything basically."

Gerard speaks this softly, but with reverence in his voice. He sees Mikey smile and beckon to him.

"Come here Precious."

Gerard, on all fours, goes over to his Master and leans into him.

"Yes Master?"

***Frank***

Frank suddenly stopped breathing. Did he say brother? Maybe he misheard, maybe he misspoke. Yeah that's it, he meant brother in another way right? Frank looked at Gerard and the way he was looking at this Mikey. He felt the same jealousy surge in him as before. Gerard's arms slinked down from Frank’s shoulders. Biting his lip, he turned to the man, Mikey, and walked to his side. Gerard maintained focused, intent eye contact with Mikey as he slowly dropped to his knees in front of him. Mikey reached out and caressed Gerard's head as he transformed himself. Frank saw a dark chestnut coat covering his human form and his ears push out from where his hair used to be. As he pet Gerard his hand transformed into a paw and he flexed his claws.

"You see Frankie, while you belong to Gerard, Gerard belongs to me. There for everything that is his is mine as well. Now be a good kitten and crawl to my other side."

Frank bristled at this notion! No one fucking orders him around! He looked over at Gerard and he looked so content. Mikey seemed to know exactly where to rub to make him happy and his purring echoed in the room off the walls. Gerard opens his eyes and looks at Frank.

"Do as he says Frank."

Gerard says this clearly, refocusing his intent stare on Franks defiant eyes. Frank cannot not believe his, well, ears. Did Gerard just give him a fucking order? And he called him Frank, not Frankie. Normally Frank would do anything for Gerard, but this he was remaining defiant on. He crossed his arms and stayed where he was. He watched as Mikey smirked at him and then pulled Gerard into his lap. He continued to pet him starting from his head and working to the tail. Frank briefly wondered what this would feel like.

"Mmm Precious, it seems that our kitten is not listening. As his maker, you must discipline him now."

Gerard fought to stop purring and then stood to walk over to Frank. He walked with a sway in his hips and an arch in his brow. Gerard saw the slight panic in Frank's face but he chose to ignore it.

"On your knees now."

"Uh Gee, can't we talk about this first?"

"There's nothing to talk about Pumpkin. You disobeyed me, and furthermore, you disobeyed Mikey. He gave me orders and unlike you I try my best not to disobey them."

He bent down to Frank and smirked.

"When I do... I serve my punishment like a good boy. Now be a good boy and do the same. Hm?"

Frank was in shock. This is a side of Gerard that he had never seen before. He slowly sank to his knees, not knowing what else to do. Gerard rubbed behind Frank's ears.

"Good boy."

He circled around Frank and kneeled back down, behind him this time.

"Now, I think because you disobeyed Mikey he should be the one to pick your first punishment."

He peered across the room at Mikey.

"What do you think Pumpkin?"

"I uh..."

Frank was still speechless. He looked up at Mikey and saw that he had a proud look on his face. It was reserved for Gerard and that pissed Frank off. Gerard should have been looking at him. He vowed to fix this. He quickly looked back down and schooled his face.

"Okay Gee, but please can we do this alone. I don’t mind of Mikey picks the punishment, but I can't do it in front of him."

Frank looked up and Gerard with his best puppy dog face and pouty lip. Gerard thought about it for a second. He really didn't wanna let Frank get his way but he did agree to the punishment. He also thought about the fact that he couldn't really tell Mikey to get out.

"I'll tell you what... I don't give orders to Mikey, because, well he's my Master. But if he agrees..."

He stops and looks at Mikey again, almost silently pleading with him. If Mikey let him do this alone he'd do whatever Mikey wanted. But, he'll always do whatever Mikey tells him, so either way Mikey wins. Gerard could only hope that Mikey had a heart for him because he's his brother.

"...then of course it can happen without him here."

Gerard looked at Mikey and smiled.

"I'm not trying to tell you to leave Mikey. You know I'd never do that. I'm asking, for Frank, if you could give him... well me this favor?"

Mikey looked up and smirked. He was clearly proud of Gerard. Frank needed to smack it off his face. Mikey got up and went to the shelf and pulled down a box. He brought it over to them and then grabbed Frank’s face.

”I suppose Precious, but when I get back, he better be an obedient little kitten or you will pay the price.”

Mikey dug a claw into Frank's face and then pushed it away.

"Make sure to use all the right toys and I expect him to be on display when I return."

MIkey ascended the stairs slowly leaving Frank and Gerard alone.

***Gerard***

Once Gerard was certain Mikey was gone he went back around Frank and crouched back down. His thighs would surely feel this later.

"See... it's not so bad is it?"

"Oh Gee, why can't we just be normal? We can tell Mikey that you punished me good, but we can just make love instead. Wouldn't that be so much better?"

Frank batted his eyelashes and gave a sweet sly smile and Gerard wanted so badly to agree to that but he knew Mikey would kill him if he ever caught them in the lie.

"Pumpkin... you and I both know I can't do that. If Mikey found out it'd end badly for the both of us. Mostly me... and you don't want me hurt, do you?"

"*sigh* Of course I don’t want you to be hurt, but I can't do that easily Gerard, it is just not in my nature. You have to let me get used to all of this. Look I will make a deal with you; I will be the good kitten in front of Mikey and give you no trouble as long as when it is just the two of us, you let me take charge. I promise, I will make you look like a better Master than Mikey ever could be. Is it a deal Gee?"

Gerard sighed and shook his head.

"Fuck Frank..."

He stood up and paced back and forth.

"I won't have to boss you around if you would just do as you're told."

He crouched back down and reached to rub Frank's chin.

"Can't you just do that for me... for us?"

He looked at Frank with all the love he never admitted he had for him.

"Well then Gerard, you're just going to have to fucking break me, and good fucking luck with that because I have never been broken! Don't think I am going to start now! Have fun trying because I am going to make you fucking miserable till you do Master!"

He looks defiantly at Gerard, daring him to do something. Before Gerard knew what was happening he slapped Frank across his face. Gerard's blood started boiling. He couldn't believe Frank was being such a stuck up jerk about this. He stood up and looked down at Frank.

"This didn't have to happen this way! You could've just done what you were told and I would do whatever when you're good! But no! You have to be so damn defiant, Frank! Fucking try to make the sacrifice! Please!"

Frank just sat there. Gerard had hit him. He let this sink in. This was real. It was bad enough that he was sitting there trying not to crush his fucking tail, but he could feel his ears flattening down in a submissive pose. He needed time to think. Time to understand what was going on. Meanwhile, he would play along...for now.

"I'm sorry Master."

***Gerard & Frank***

Gerard was slightly taken aback when he heard Frank answer apologize to him. Furthermore he referred to him as Master. Gerard didn't want Frank to think he was gonna be that way all the time, because he wasn't. He just needed Frank to be good for now. They could how they were before all of this when he felt it was the right time and place. Right here was not the time and place. He was under wraps with Mikey and he needed to impress him so things wouldn't be harder for him and Frank. He wasn't gonna explain that right now because he knew Mikey would be returning and he wasn't sure when. So he sucked up everything and walked over to Frank and studied him for a second. He looked defeated but this wasn't the time to feel bad. He walked over to the box and opened it up. He took out the vibrator and switch and walked back over to Frank.

"Stand up."

Frank stood eyeing what was in Gerard's hand. He could tell that Gerard was reluctant, but he was pushing himself. Gerard was not comfortable being in charge and Frank knew it. he had to figure out a way to make it easier for him. In this way, he would still be in charge because it would be what he chose for himself.

"What do you need from me Master?"

The words felt as foreign as the tongue in his mouth. It was rough and it felt weird when he spoke. Also he could not get used to his ears twitching. Gerard walked over to the table located in the middle of the room and beckoned for Frank to follow him. Once Frank was over by the table Gerard gave further instructions.

"Bend over the table."

Frank looked at the simple table. There were noticeable claw marks in it and dangling below it were straps. He shuddered at the thought of what Gerard's, sick, brother has done to him on it. He also noticed that there was no lube.

"Uh... Master, I um..."

There was no way that Gerard was sticking anything in his ass with nothing to protect it. There was a line to how much he would "behave" for this man cat, whatever. Gerard stopped fiddling with the vibrator switch and gave Frank a questioning look.

"Is there a problem Pumpkin?"

"Uh yeah, I don't think that..."

Frank was not going to say it out loud. It was stupid. Instead he went with the obvious.

"You realize that I am not turned on at all and because of that you could seriously damage me. I mean, seriously Master."

Frank smirked a little knowing that he was right. He picked up his tail, fuck he had a tail, and twirled it like a cartoon character would.

"I mean how would we explain this to the hospital when I was rushed in for extreme rectal bleeding?"

Gerard looked at Frank with the most annoyed and slightly insulted look he's ever felt himself make.

"Do you think I'm a fucking idiot Frank?"

He walked behind Frank and pulled him by the scruff of his neck.

"You're not the only one with brains, you know?"

He pushed Frank's head forward and walked in front of him again.

"Besides, I've been doing this way longer than you. Just not the mastering part."

He walked back over to the table and looked inside the box briefly. He walked back up to Frank with a smirk on his face.

"Anyway... who says if I hurt you I would take you to the hospital? Huh?"

He chuckled and ran his index finger down the side of Frank's head and behind his ear. He leaned in and licked Frank's ear then whispered...

"I could make you feel better if I hurt you."

Frank kept his head down, but he was pissed. Who the fuck did this guy think he is? Gerard was never known for brains around the club, so why should Frank believe him now? Clearly he was showing off for Mikey's sake. Maybe the man could hear them somehow. Like there was a camera or something in the room. He would take a look once he could raise his head. Meanwhile he schooled his thoughts and words to get back into Gerard's good graces.

"Sorry Master, I was out of line. I should know that you would never hurt me like that and that you would make it better."

Meanwhile Frank tried to ignore the roughness of Gerard's cat tongue against his skin. Now he knew why the man did not kiss him at the bar last night.

Gerard nodded and reached down to touch Frank's cock.

"You know Doll..."

He got down on one knee and looked up at Frank seductively. He had to admit, he missed being a bit of a submissive for Frank. He wasn't gonna let him know that though. At least not while he's trying to get Frank to be obedient.

"...you're doing a good job. I could give you a little reward. Would you like that?"

Gerard kept his eyes on Frank as he slowly started stroking him. Frank felt this sensation take over his body. Gerard had touched him before, but it was never like this. It was as if multiple hands were stroking him at once wearing kidd gloves. He could not stifle the moan that slipped out. He looked down at Gerard on his knees and knew that he missed this. Maybe this might not be all bad. Plus, he liked the new nickname, it made him feel...special.

"Fuck, um. yes Master...I *groan* would."

Gerard bit his lip and swallowed the moan he almost let escape. He couldn't let himself get too lost in Frank. Although, when you think about it, being lost in Frank would not be a bad thing.

"Okay Doll."

He leaned forward and circled his tongue around Frank's head. He looked back up at Frank and couldn't help moaning out at the look on his face.

"Fuck... you look so good like this."

He took a little bit more of Frank into his mouth, still swirling his skilled tongue, like he did before. He started sucking and then pulled off again. He stroked him with a little bit more speed than before. Just a little, though.

"Now, baby... I'm gonna give you your punishment soon. Will you be a good boy for me?"

Gerard waited for Frank to answer him. Frank's brain was spinning his senses were super heightened. Was this from being a cat now? No, that would be impossible right, but then again so is being a fucking cat. Frank was drooling, probably leaking out his gray matter when Gerard asked him the question. How bad could the punishment really be?

"I, yes Master."

Gerard smirked at him and then took him back into his mouth. He made should he sucked every inch of Frank good so that he was relaxed and lubricated when he gave him his punishment. He felt Frank buck into his mouth and he smiled around his cock. He looked Frank in his eyes as he kept going at an alarmingly teasing pace.

"You know Doll... it's a shame I have to stop this. I would've loved to swallow for you."

"No, fuck, please don’t stop."

Frank was begging now. What the fuck was up with that? Frank never begged, he made others beg for him! He tried to school his thoughts, but he watched Gerard rise up till he had to lift his head to look at him. He would not give in though. He would not give him the satisfaction of seeing what was in his eyes. Frank kept his head down like he was being obedient.

"I'll take great care of you later. Just like this."

Gerard walked over to the table and picked up the discarded objects.

"Over the table Doll."

Frank just did as he was told. He still did not see any lube, but he guessed he would have to trust Gerard. Gerard stood there admiring Frank's fur. He tried to resist but he couldn't, he reached out and stroked Frank's fur. He leaned down over him.

"I have to admit, I love your fur. It's beautiful."

He almost went further but then remembered he couldn't be too sweet right now. He put the back of the vibrator in his mouth and turned Frank's head towards him.

"Suck it."

Frank could not help, but arch his back into Gerard's touch. It felt so good to have his fur stroked. Again super sensitive he listened to the praises that Gerard gave him and he preened a bit. He turned to Gerard and smiled shyly, wait why was he being shy? At that moment Gerard picked up the vibrator he took out of the box and after stroking it a bit, which kind of made frank's mouth water, he stuck the end in his mouth and held it out to Frank. Frank leaned up and began to lavish attention on it like he was told. Gerard watched Frank with a lustful look. He closed his eyes the more Frank took down, until he was moaning around the vibrator. Frank's tongue suddenly reached his lips and Gerard stuck his tongue out to meet with Frank's. They both moaned loudly and trembled against each other. Gerard felt himself building up to his brink so he tapped Frank to signal him to stop. Frank wasn't listening though and Gerard felt like he was going to lose it if this part didn't end now! Frank could not handle all the emotion all at once anymore. He pulled the vibrator out of Gerard's mouth and kissed him hard. He pushed his way in and lavished the inside with his tongue. He reached down and grabbed Gerard hard cock and began to fist him hard and fast. He knew this was not in Gerard's plans, but he was so fucking turned on right now he did not care. He pulled away and started to bite down his neck. He then traveled up to his ears and whispered.

"Fuck Gee, this is just like in the alley except you do not have to be afraid to bite me hmmm?"

Frank felt his tail moving to wrap around Gerard like Gerard's did to him that night. It forced them closer and Frank groaned when Gerard's body made contact with his cock.

"Ah, shit Gee touch me please. Let's cum together."

Gerard lifted Frank onto the table, and then climbed on top of him, and started gyrating hard into him. He lifted Frank's left leg up on his shoulder. He reached onto the side of Frank and picked up the forgotten vibrator. He quickly shoved it into Frank touching his prostate dead on. He picked up the switch and set it to the third speed out of five. He ground down into Frank and moaned out his name loudly.

"Frankie! O-ohh, Frankieee!"

Frank went to cry out in pain, but there was none. There should have been, a great deal of pain with no lubrication, but there it was...none. On top of that it felt really good and Gerard on top of him made it better. Gerard felt the vibrations hitting his balls whenever he gyrated down onto Frank. He threw his head back and groaned out in ecstasy.

"How does it feel Frankie? Huh? Do you wanna cum?"

Gerard ground down harder onto Frank and caused Frank to moan and whimper out.

"AH aha ha, Gee Gee, fuck please. Fuck me, I want to feel you inside."

Frank did not give a shit anymore. He wanted Gerard's cock and that was it.

Gerard reached down and maneuvered his cock into Frank next to the vibrator. The sensations that spark through their bodies is one they've never experienced before. They felt it being brought in and out of each other. Feeding off the other's and it was so fucking good. Frank begged for more and he got it. Gerard should not have been able to slip his cock in next to the vibrator, but he did and it fit comfortably. Well not too much, but it was perfect. The sensation of the vibrations and the feeling of being fucked by Gerard at the same time were over whelming.

"*pant pant* Uh, Gee, feel so good. Love feeling you inside of me. More, give me more. Harder faster please."

Gerard lifted Frank's other leg up over his other shoulder and started fucking into him at rapid speed.

"Fuck! Fuck, fuck, fuck!"

As he pounded harder into Frank they began to shake the table.

"Don't fucking cum baby. You better not fucking cum."

Frank was trying to hard not to, but he kept getting closer and closer. He knew he needed to stop himself. He reached down and squeezed the base of his cock. After a bit though he realized it was not helping and all he wanted to do her jerk it. He was not surprised to feel his hand smacked away.

"I was *gasp* trying to stop my, fuck, self from getting close."

"I want you to get close baby. *groan* I want you to get so close to the edge. Are you there baby? “

Gerard hit Frank's prostate dead on causing Frank to scream out! It was so loud it echoed off the walls.

"I can't I can't I can't hold on anymore!"

Frank panted and bucked and tears welled up in his eyes. He was going to fucking lose. He felt it in his gut. He was about to cum.

"Fucking hold on!"

Gerard grunted as he continued his assault on Frank. Frank gripped him and dug his new claws into Gerard’s back. He howled and hissed and that was it.

"Fuuuuuuck!"

He came harder than he ever had before. That was all he knew because after that everything went black.

***Mikey***

Gerard came into Frank and then collapsed on top of him. He pulled himself out of Frank, with the vibrator falling out behind.

"Fucking hell Doll. Fucking hell."

Gerard shuddered at the aftermath of it all.

*clap clap clap*

"Congratulations Precious, you managed to knock the new kitten out. Now watch."

Mikey and Gerard watched as Frank returned to his human state now that the emotion that was keeping him in kitten form had left his body. Mikey walked up to him and ran a hand down his sweat soaked chest.

"He should be asleep for a while."

Gerard smiled at his brother's praises and got off of Frank. He stood up and picked up the toys. He wiped them off with a cloth from the box and put them back inside.

"Thank you Master."

"Come Precious it is time to eat. Leave him there."

Mikey looked at Frank's human form and scoffed. He much preferred his kitten form. He must figure out a way to get him back to that state later on. Meanwhile, he had Gerard to entertain him. Mikey began to climb the stairs out of the basement. Gerard gave one more look at Frank and looked like he was about to say something, but thought better of it. He followed Mikey up and into the kitchen. The room smelled like fresh fish and Mikey licked his lips. On the counter was several wrapped tuna steaks.

"Gee, this is what is for dinner. I expect it to be ready on time and taste delicious."

Mikey sat down at the table and picked up one of the small turkey sandwiches that he prepared. He nibbled on it silently. Gerard got right to work on the food.

"Yes Mikey."

He waltzed around the kitchen gracefully, making sure everything was being taken care of perfectly for his Master. He burned his hand once by accident and hissed angrily.

"Fuck!"

Mikey was up out of his seat quickly. He came over to Gerard and grabbed his paw.

"Gee, you should know better than to try and cook in kitten form"

Mikey turned off the flame and maneuvered Gerard to the bathroom. He sat him on the tub and pulled out the first aid kit.

"Why have you not changed back yet?"

Gerard looked away and that is when Mikey noticed and smirked.

"You're still turned on aren't you?"

"Shit Mikey. Yes. It was so intense in there. You should've seen it."

Gerard was beaming with happiness that he did something right to please his Master and Frankie.
Mikey reached up and caressed Gerard where his ears were. Gerard really did look his best as a Kitten.

"My poor baby. Let’s take care of you paw and then I will take care of you. Would you like that Precious hmmm?

Mikey continued to pet Gerard stroking his fur lightly. He reached up and nuzzled his neck while he licked his collar bone. He could hear him trying to stifle his moans.

"Mmm. Yes Master. Please."

Gerard moaned out and pressed into Mikey. Mikey smirked. He loved being able to control his brother like this. He quickly bandaged the paw knowing that it would be healed very shortly. He then led Gerard to their bedroom. He pushed Gerard down on the bed then stood at the end. Gerard watched as Mikey took off his clothes and then transformed. Mikey knew that Gerard wished he could do the same, but he was still two years away from that ability. Mike crawled on the bed and stretched showing off his sleek body. He knew he made a beautiful kitten, his Master has told him many times while stroking his fur gently.

"So Gee, what would you like to do?"

Gerard pulled Mikey down on him and ground up into his cock.

"I want you to fuck me Mikey. So fucking good."

Gerard was panting as if he could already feel Mikey doing just that.

"Since you have been such a good kitten, I think I can do that."

Mikey made Gerard turn over and place his paws on the headboard. He then connected the velvet cuffs that were attached to him. He also placed the attached collar to his neck so now he was tethered to the bed. He moved behind Gerard and pushed in.

"Mmmm Gee, you feel so good. Nice and tight just for me. I'm the only one that can fuck you right?"

"Yes Mikeyyyy! Oh, Mikey! You're so fucking good to me. I'm only yours to be fucked.”

Gerard backed into Mikey trying to get him to hit his prostate.

"Please Mas-sterrr."

Mikey gripped Gerard's hips tightly and aimed where Gerard wanted him too. Gerard began to howl and that was what Mikey wanted to hear. He pulled Gerard to him and caused the collar to tighten. He kept him there with his air nearly cut off and listened to him gasp for breath. Hearing Gerard in distress was what really got Mikey off.

gonna..."

Mikey pulled out and came all over Gerard's back. He pushed back in and fucked him till he was completely spent. He pulled out and rolled over on his back next to Gerard.

"Fuck Gee, that was amazing. I'm going to take a nap now."

Mikey snuggled into the blankets and fell asleep leaving Gerard still tethered to the bed.

Notes

Hey everyone. Thank you again for all your support in returning to this fic. It is coming along nicely and we are having a lot of fun writing it. ^-^

Frank wakes up and hears Gerard with another man. Of course Frank won;t have that, but he never expected his rival for Gerard to be his brother. Mikey explains the rules to Frank and then has to enforce them along with Gerard, but is Gerard strong enough to handle Frank?

Hope you enjoyed. ^-^