Part 3:

Puddycat's Shopping Spree

by Ron J

The puddycat was all nestled on top of the bed.
The big lion listened intently to what she said.
It's time we went shopping, there are things I need.
"There's something you need." She paid him no heed.

Okay go ahead and change, I'll do the same.
She reached up tenderly and grabbed his mane.
With a pleading look, she said, "can't we go as we are."
He looked at her, thinking that it was a little bit bizarre.

Okay my dear little puddycat, but you had better behave.
I don't want any of that funny stuff you seem to crave.
"Would I do that", she looked up, acting so innocently.
"Well just don't start either on any costly shopping spree."

My puddycat pouted till I gave her a big hug.
She gave my lion's tail coyly, a gentle tug.
"Now stop that", I growled, "Get ready to go,
Or your bottom will have something to show."

She knew she was close to getting her bottom tanned.
So my little puddycat got ready to go as we planned.
When we got to the stores, she said, "I'll just be a minute."
"Ok", I said, "See that you do or it will be your butt."

I waited in the car but you seemed delayed.
So I locked the car, finally and I prayed,
That for your bottom's sake, I was wrong.
But for a shop, you were taking too long.

I went into the store and looked around,
Knowing that in costume you love to clown.
Sure enough you were in the computer section.
I crept up to that area without your detection.

You were dangled the mouse, then put it back.
The kids there applauded your novel attack.
For you slowly pawed it, then gave it a thump.
I made myself know, which caused you to jump.

Then you leapt away, leaving the mouse on it's own.
I then looked at my bad puddycat, that I had left alone.
The big lion was not at all pleased at being left to wait.
I leaned over to whisper in your ear, your upcoming fate.

Arm in arm we proceeded to make our way to the aisle.
You were walking very slowly, dragging all the while.
You seem to be directing me away from our path.
But I sense your move, as my brain did the math.

As we passed by the wool section, it seemed in a mess.
I looked over to my shivering puddycat to confess.
Her silence as I went over to look was an admission.
For the wool spools were in an unraveled condition.

For cat sakes!
I wouldn't be spinning you a yarn.
But all I uttered was the word 'darn'.
I was ready to 'sock' it to your bottom.
I was so upset the way you 'hemmed' and hawed.

I 'needled' you again to get an answer now,
To 'unravel' the cause I hoped somehow.
My puddycat wouldn't reveal a 'shred'.
"If nothing is said your bum will be red".

If I can't 'knit' this together with you not the cause,
Your bottom's going to be as red as that Santa Claus
I pointed to the Santa standing in front of the aisle.
You shuddered at the state your bum would be in a while.

I look back at my puddycat who liked to play her role.
So messing with fine wool was when she lost control,
In assuming her identity as a puddycat in full trait.
I decided, a look in the birdy section couldn't wait.

I could hear the fluster of the sales lady and the caged birds.
When she spotted my dear puddycat, I won't repeat the words.
My puddycat then hid behind me, trying to avoid her wrath.
It appeared my dear puddycat didn't like facing the aftermath.

I promised the lady that I would pay for the flack.
And I would see my puddycat got paid back.
I pointed to the drop seat, "there's a reason for it."
Smirking, it appeared she was happy with how it fit.

In fact she got real friendly, saying she owned the store
Puddycat tugged on my arm, "lets go", starting to implore
The lady said, "There's no need for that puddycat's lip.
I've a private office in back, that will save you a trip."

Puddycat's eyes widened as her mind foresaw the plan
But I thanked the lady and said "It's tempting, but man."
Puddycat sensing the tide had changed relaxed her grip.
I paid the lady and was about to make our return trip.

When suddenly puddycat stuck out her tongue, with sass.
I looked at my puddycat with shock that didn't soon pass.
The lion waited but puddycat just kept making a scene.
Well I know my puddycat, so I wasn't about to be mean.

I marched puddycat to the lady, "I need your office after all"
She smiled devilishly and escorted us right down a long hall.
Puddycat started to repent as we neared her office door.
But I assured my puddycat that she had something in store.

The lady offered me kindly, a chair that was just right.
Then I looked at the lady, and she nodded, "oh alright."
She closed the door grudgingly, and I yelled, "thanks."
My feeling was she would stay close to hear the spanks.

I nodded then to my dear puddycat and gave her a hug.
Now why are you bad and make me out to be a big lug.
I scolded my dear puddycat, while I got her prepared,
With her over my lap minus the flap and her bottom bared.

I tilted my puddycat's head back, her face was aglow.
Well I'm sure my dear puddycat had planned this show.
But the big lion knew what was his dutiful task ahead,
To make his puddycat's bottom nicely hot and red.

The lion then told the puddycat to face the floor,
And get ready for the hard spanking she had in store.
The lion spanked the puddycat bottom first lightly.
To build up the nice red glorious glow that he saw nightly.

Then since puddycat was bad he spanked with passion,
Till the tears flowed softly, as was their usual fashion.
When he stopped and held puddycat on his knee.
The lion held her close to him and very lovingly.

He kissed her soft lips to make her regain her smile,
As she squirmed on her spanked bum all the while.
He let the puddycat, with a hug, stand up on the floor,
Then he gave a long stare towards the office's door.

Sure enough he saw a shadow under the door.
The sales lady HAD snuck back to hear more.
He snuck toward the shut door without a sound,
And sprung it open and guess what he found.

The storeowner fell through that suddenly open door,
Into to his arms as he protected her fall to the floor.
"Well it looks like someone else here needs a spanking."
I sure this was not something on which she was banking.

I flipped the lady over my knee, as soon my rear landed on the chair.
I was about to spank, but puddycat seemed to want to help me there.
The protesting sales lady was now in the bargain department.
For puddycat wanted the dress up to change her deportment.

The sales lady didn't sell too well, to save her own dress,
As my puddycat still raised it, much to the lady's duress.
My puddycat now pouted, as I didn't lower her scanties
I was prepared now to just spank her little pink panties.

I gave her panties a royal reddening till she started to cry.
Then I stopped to lecture her all about not being a spy.
Before I had a chance, puddycat wanted more of her own back,
So she grabbed her panties as I was about to start my next attack.

She hollered at first at her bottom being bared then at its sting.
But I still delivered some hard spanks that sure had her wincing.
When I finally had put the saleslady back onto her feet for a rub,
Puddycat told her "That's was for being nosey, now stop the hubbub.'

Puddycat looked at me saying, "She's such a big baby, not like me."
I looked at my puddycat, "You're close to another trip over my knee."
Puddy then behaved and no longer gave the lady any more flack.
The saleslady hugged me "Thanks, I will even give you your check back."

Well she saved puddycat's butt from a spanking at home for the money.
So puddycat started to hug the lady, her voice now as sweet as honey.
The three of us then had a coffee together and laughed about the event.
I then left the storeowner to enjoy herself with her red bottom present.

When we finally got to the car, we left in a hurry more or less.
But my puddycat was feeling guilty, and started to confess.
It turned out I had been set up by my puddycat's shopping attack.
For the saleslady was my puddycat's best friend from way back.