Eroflu Shanghai Ch. 11

The lobby of the conference hotel was absurd, adorable chaos. Girls in all kinds of colorful costumes with cat or mouse ears were running everywhere, chasing each other, giggling wildly, playing a complex game with rules that seemed to be changing constantly. Any costume seemed to be fair game as long as it was topped with cat or mouse ears. There were quite a few fairies and princesses, cat or mouse versions of various anime characters, medieval barmaids, pirates, cheerleaders, a few complete actual cat or mouse costumes, and a lot of girls simply wearing pajamas with cat ear headbands or mouse ear hoodies.

A girl in pajamas and a mouse ear hoodie raced by with a giant foam cheese wedge on her back, chased by three girls in short skirts and cat ears. When they caught her, they held her while she squeaked in protest and they took several pink bows off of her, presumably some kind of point system.

Jim and Mei stepped around them, then around a tug-of-war between a dozen mouse girls and a dozen cat girls, then around several lightsaber-wielding jedi mice who were fencing with a group of ninja cats.

Then a loud gong sounded, followed by an announcement of “Cat nap!” on the loudspeakers, and all the cat girls, including Mei, collapsed to the ground, pretending to sleep. The bravest among the mice darted in and took pink bows from the cats, squeaking as they scampered away. The mouse girl with the cheese wedge was up again, grabbing the cheese and running, making a break for the escalator up to the mezzanine, several other squeaking and giggling mice racing after her.

He smiled down at Mei as he waited for her. Her eyes were shut, still pretending to sleep. Then he couldn’t help but glance around at the other nearby cat girls on the floor. One nearby was particularly hard to resist staring at, with her wild hair dyed light brown, a darling lovely sweet face, perfect skin, and damn what a sexy slender body. She was lying on her back with her long shapely smooth legs slightly apart, and her skirt had ridden up so he could see her panty-covered crotch.

She caught him staring and meowed angrily at him in protest, pulling her skirt down. Other nearby cats angrily whispered “cat nap!” to remind her to be quiet. He could feel her eyes on him, glaring. His eyes slowly traveled up her slender body, past her tiny waist and perky little tits, and he finally met her gaze. She gasped and stared, her angry expression quickly changing to that familiar look of stunned wonder and rapidly growing desire. Mei giggled; her eyes must not be as closed as they looked. The other girl still had her hands on the hem of her skirt where she had modestly pulled it down. Slowly, she pulled it back up, revealing her crotch to him again, her sultry eyes still fixed on him, panting now. Then she spread her legs wider and squirmed sexily at him, subtly thrusting her hips his way.

The gong sounded again and the cats began to rise. He offered his hand to Mei, helping her up. The other girl was still on the floor, staring up at him. Then she reached her hand up toward him too. After he helped her up she didn’t let go, pressing close and clinging to his arm, staring eagerly at him, her eyes wild, sparkling, predatory.

“I’m Jim,” he said, smiling and gazing into his new pet’s lovely huge eyes, inches away.

She answered with a long, drawn-out meow, somehow full of meaning, the sound of it and her eyes communicating her urgent desire for him, and maybe also saying give me a litter of kittens. He managed not to laugh, the sincerity of her meow utterly convincing despite how absurd the whole situation was.

“You have to check her collar,” Mei whispered. “See, here it is. Her name is Yi Nuo.”

Jim walked to the elevators with the two adorable kitties on his arms, shaking his head and smiling at the absurd, hilarious, insane adorableness of it all. Mei hadn’t been exaggerating. It was the olympics of adorableness, and Yi Nuo had to be a gold medal contender, a world-class athlete of cuteness, her joyful lively energy perfectly matching Mei’s. “Thank you, Mei,” he said, smiling down at her. “You were right. This is awesome.”

They got in and Mei pushed the button for the top floor. As the doors were closing they heard loud meows and footsteps approaching. Before the doors even closed Yi Nuo was already kissing him passionately while lifting up her skirt and bringing his hand to her crotch. Her panties were soaked. She pressed his hand against her urgently, squirming and moaning into his mouth. Then the doors opened again. The elevator hadn’t moved. He heard gasps, and looked to see two more girls in costumes that almost exactly matched Yi Nuo’s. Both had dyed hair, one matching Yi Nuo’s light brown color exactly, the other white. Both had slender sexy bodies like Yi Nuo’s, and adorable gorgeous faces that were now transitioning from the shock of finding their friend making out with a stranger to lust as they made eye contact and became his.

Mei giggled and grabbed the two, eagerly pulling them into the elevator then pushing them close to Jim, where they stared into his eyes, inches away, their bodies pressed against his, while Mei reached up to check their collars and announced their names were Liling and Huiqing.

The elevator stopped at the mezzanine. When the doors opened, a crowd of mouse girls just outside squeaked in alarm and scattered everywhere at the sight of Jim’s four kitties. All except one. It was the pajama mouse girl with the giant foam cheese wedge. She was frozen in place, staring at Jim, lust rapidly growing in her big beautiful eyes. What a sweet, adorable little thing. Just off-the-charts cute. He wanted to cuddle up with her in her cozy pajamas and just pet her and feed her cheese.

The other mice were squeaking urgently at her, beckoning to her to run away. Instead she dropped the cheese wedge and slowly began to walk toward Jim, transfixed. With loud alarmed squeaks, several other mice dashed in to grab her arms and pull her back. She couldn’t reach him. She was struggling against the other mice, panic in her eyes. Mei held the elevator as Jim held out one of Leizu’s white cards to her. She couldn’t get her hands free, but she managed to lunge forward and grab the card in her mouth. Then she scampered off with the rest of the mice.

As the elevator doors closed and his new pets crowded in around him again, he wondered if one or two of those other adorable mice had been enthralled. He wasn’t sure; it had all happened so fast. There had been so many adorable faces, so many sexy bodies, shapely slender legs everywhere, short skirts whipping around, flashes of tight perky asses in panties, a glimpse of one exceptionally sexy midriff as a shirt rose up during the melee, and a lot of squeaking and gasping and excited eyes. Yeah, he probably did enthrall a few there. Hopefully if so they’d share that card. Tearing his lips away from Liling’s, Jim mentioned it to Mei.

She leaned in again to whisper to him. “Don’t worry, I’ll go check after you leave. Mei-kitty has a lot of hunting to do anyway for her owner. One little mouse doesn’t seem like enough of a meal for him.” The others, hearing her, meowed their agreement then returned to their passionate make-out session, their hands and lips all over him. One of his hands had been guided back to Yi Nuo’s crotch, this time under her panties, the feeling of her hot slickness making him groan in anticipation. Huiqing had his other hand and was guiding it down to her crotch as well.

Then the doors opened on the roof and they composed themselves. He wondered if he could bring them with him in the helicopter. He remembered Diwei’s little helicopter only having two seats in the back, so probably not, and anyway they couldn’t do much with the pilot right there. But he was wrong on both counts. The helicopter waiting for them was bigger, and the pilot now walking over to meet them was a gorgeous woman, maybe late 20s, with stunning almond eyes and a lusciously feminine body. He caught her eye as she approached and felt those quick twitches around his eyes again, then saw her gasp and stare as she became his.

Then he remembered they had told him he was getting a ride to work from someone they thought could assist him the way Chenguang had. Yes, he could see it now. The way she looked at his kitties was so much like Chenguang, that confident, knowing, lustful look, like she knew exactly how to blow their minds and couldn’t wait to do it, like she thought of them more as her own potential conquests and him as a tool to that end.

She introduced herself as Chao-Xing, gripping his hand firmly, her eyes on fire with lust and excitement. His fingers were still wet from Li Nuo’s pussy. Chao-Xing looked down at her palm then raised her hand to her nose and sniffed, grinning excitedly as the smell confirmed what she already suspected, having seen them quickly disentangling themselves from each other when the elevator doors opened.

“Are your three little… pussy cats coming along?” she asked, again hungrily looking their squirming bodies up and down. Their arousal was as plain on their breathless wild-eyed faces as Jim’s was on his tented pants.

“Yes, if that’s ok, and if you can give them a ride back after. I think they’d love to… ride… in a helicopter.”

“Oh my god,” she breathed, “Ride, in a helicopter. Yes! This is going to be so hot. Get in.”

Jim thought back to his commute to work yesterday morning, fucking those soccer girls in the back of the darkly tinted van in rush-hour traffic. He had thought that was the craziest, hottest commute ever. Now he was going to sky-fuck his way to work with three ridiculously adorable girls he’d just met who only said meow.