Scott Summers was tackled by the four Blue Queens. Mindee and Celeste each held down an arm, while Phoebe grabbed his ankles. Emma in her blue fury glory pulled the makeshift loin cloth off of Scott. She didn’t need to take any more actions to stimulate Scott. He was rock hard, standing strait up and leaking pre-cum. Emma wasted no time and mounted him. Emma was working him into a frenzy.
“Phoebe,” Emma looked back and smiled, “I think Scott isn’t going to kick, I think you should take a seat on his mouth!”
Scott found himself licking even before Phoebe lowered her clit onto Scotts mouth.
“Miss Kitty,” The High Evolutionary said as he walked past his secretary, “Get changed we are driving into town. Meet me in the motor pool at the passenger van.”
Miss Kitty the latest of The High Evolutionary’s secretaries had been a Bengal Panther, now she was cross between a Bengal Panther and a Scottish English Teacher.
“Aye,” Miss Kitty curtsied.
Far from the catsuits and other slinky outfits Miss Kitty wore a loose knee length skirt and pressed blouse. While it was almost formal, it still showed off too much fur for public viewing. Miss Kitty was one of the more Human of the Manimals but her tail, ears, and body fur were dead give a ways.
Changing into her special boots, a long skirt and knit cap she went to motor pool.
Finding The High Evolutionary in a suit and tie she went up to the passage van. She knew that while they were understaffed he was still a gentleman and wouldn’t let her do the un-lady like task of pumping gas.
“Laird,” Miss Kitty said causiously, “I wouldn’t question you or your plans…”
“What is it Miss Kitty?” the High Evolutionary asked.
“My Laird,” Miss Kitty verbally tip-toed, “The others are asking what I could tell them about your plan, they just don’t understand.”
“What don’t they understand?”
“The Marijuana, the vagrant, the cheesecakes, the Wolverine and his daughter,” Kitty listed the seeming random things.
“They are all just side notes,” he chuckled, “The Vagrant was a test subject, the marijuana was to keep him quite. I needed a human to test bio-weapons designed to re-engineer humans into Manimals.”
“The Wolverines?” Miss Kitty asked.
“They are perhaps the only things that could cure our new Manimals. So they needed to be taken out of the equation, Sure his bastard son is still on the loose, but I am sure Draken will not aid our enemies,” The Evolutionary shrugged.
“The Cheesecakes?” Miss Kitty almost had it figured out.
“Don’t you remember what Tuesday is?” The Evolutionary smirked, “The manimals need a morale boost and I figured Cheesecakes for the Manimal specie’s Birthday celebration would help.”
“So what are we doing now?” Miss Kitty asked.
“We are going to start an epidemic Miss Kitty,” he smiled, “And bring the new Manimals it spawns into our folds.”
Manimals were bringing the blue furry in on a stretcher. He was bleeding from his groin.
Kurt was laying in the infirmary two boxes of tissues next to him and a vomit bucket between his legs. He felt like crap and knew he was being watched like a piece of meat. Every female was staring at him and more than a few male students too.