It was your usual surprise costume party; or was supposed to be. My girlfriend Kerri and I were going to meet there.
"How are we going to find each other?" I asked.
"I'll be the one wearing the sexy Tigress getup, prowling the scene."
I was so excited to see her in a full-body, sexy feline costume. She was "fantasy" hot and her cat side was always something we played with.
I donned a wolf costume. Complete with fur from head to toe and striking features of a strong, alpha male. The costume zipped up in the front for convenience. There was no way to tell it was me without removing my head.
I had a hard time finding Kerri at the party. There were at least a hundred people all dressed up. Still, I found my kitten, looking sexy as I'd ever seen her. She was wearing a skin tight body suit that zipped up in the back with a long sultry tail. Cat like ears along with the entire mask, nose, whiskers and make-up made it impossible to recognize her. "Good thing we talked about how to meet up, however brief." I thought to myself.
"Let me get us some drinks and let's have some fun baby!" I exclaimed as I left to round up some delicious and effective libations.
Returning with the drinks we immediately began flirting and teasing each other with overtly sexual gestures and noises. My costume was nearly insufficient at hiding my arousal. I needed to excuse myself before getting more riled up and becoming lost in excitement.
As I was leaving the restroom I saw my frisky kitten in the hall waiting. Maneuvering through groups of partying people I stepped quietly to her side and whispered for her not to speak.
"Here kitty kitty! Follow me..." Before she had a chance to retort I reminded her, "cats can't talk!"