Chapter Forty-Seven: Nurse:

The couple rode the Shinkansen to the beach. Mosh didn’t understand the set up. He watched her the whole at the subway station.

“Why are we here?” he asked. Noiz didn’t turn to him on that question.

“We’re trying to catch the Shinkansen,” she replied. Mosh frowned at her.

“I know that,” he said. “But why?”

“We’re going to the beach,” Noiz replied.

“Couldn’t we just take the bus?” her husband asked. Noiz glanced over her shoulder with a naughty look in her eye.

“We could,” she said. “But, the Shinkansen fits into my plans much better.” Mosh raised an eyebrow at her. Once again, he knew that she was plotting. The train pulled up on schedule. Noiz turned to her husband with a smile on her face.

“Let’s go, baby,” she said. Husband and wife boarded the train. They sat near the back exit. Noiz counted down as the Shinkansen pulled away. This setting would work out to part one of her plan. Timing and the vibrations below the car worked to her advantage. Her eyes moved over to her husband. Mosh sat next to her, expecting her to pull something crazy. The kitty timed herself. She had to catch him off-guard first. Surprise was the best part of her plot on the Shinkansen. For now, Noiz just had to wait patiently on the ride. She pulled out her Ipod and put on a little music.

The first part of the trip started out normally. Noiz used her eyes to scan around the car. It’s a good thing they were sitting at the moment. Standing would work too, but she preferred to be sitting for this one. Plus, not many people were on this car this morning. Just an elderly couple and an otaku office worker. Not exactly how she wanted this, but she shrugged. Guess this set up will have to do, Noiz thought. She turned and looked at her pet husband. He sat next to her, playing his own Ipod. Noiz smirked to herself. Perfect, she thought. The woman had him into a secure place. She slowly snaked her right hand to his crotch. The kitty slowly unzipped his shorts and slid her hand down his boxers. Mosh felt his spine freeze up at her touch. He reached to his pocket to stop his music. Noiz stopped him with a nudge of her elbow.

“No,” she mouthed at him. Mosh narrowed his eyes as he turned to her.

“No?” he mouthed back at her.

“Just go with this,” her eyes told him. Mosh blinked at her at first.

“But…” he mouthed.

“Don’t worry, the nurse will take good care of you for this whole trip,” she told him with her smirk. Mosh swallowed hard as he sat there and let her slowly stroke him up and down.

He focused in on heavy beats in the music with each stroke his wife gave him. The vibrations under his feet enhanced the movements of her tiny fingertips. Mosh closed his eyes and drew in heavy to help his mind keep up. He could feel eyes watching him. The mouse swallowed as he tried to block out everything else around him. Noiz leaned in a licked him on his ear. One taste was all it took to made her speed up. Her hand had a mind of its own as she rubbed on her husband’s member back and forth. Mosh forced himself to press his lips together. Making too much noise would just ruin everything. The ride, his music, and her hand stroking on him made his head spin as he breathed harder. He took in the pressure building up inside of him, searching desperately for a release.

Please kitty mistress!, he cried in his brain. Don’t tease me like this! Please let me cum!

Suddenly, it all just stopped. Mosh opened his eyes and looked around confused. Noiz sat next to him with a smirk on her lovely face. Her young husband blinked at her for a moment.

“W-W-What happened?” he asked. “Why did we stop?” His wife did his best to hold back a giggle.

“We’re already here,” she said. Mosh looked at her puzzled and blinked.

“Huh?” he asked as he looked up. He noticed everyone else getting off the Shinkansen. The mouse lowered his head in slight embarrassment.

“Oh,” he said in a small voice. Noiz patted him on the thigh.

“Come on,” she said. “Straighten up and come on.” Her husband only nodded at her.

“Right,” he mumbled to her.