...but they didn't see Geraldine walking by, as they were still down in the cellar. She had a nice pussy with her: well trimmed, and sleek looking - certainly neater than other pussies in the neighbourhood. Suddenly it leapt out of her hands and into the house, and darted into the cellar. Something had attracted the attention of this feline - and Geraldine was confused.
And as he stroked the pussy, it purred with anticipation - and then began to throb in an unusual way. He watched it move up and down and he was transfixed, as the cat slowly started to transform into a human being. The feet, the legs - now the body - it was a woman - he could see that clearly, and he remembered from before - she was back: the Ice Maiden! What was happening? Was he in a trance?
"Those are smaller than I remember."
"Well, it's cold now you've finally put in an appearance."
"I wasn't sure I could trust you to stroke pussy any more."
"After you I couldn't face women for a while."
"Batting for the other side now are we?"
"Well, once smitten twice bi."
"Enough banter darling. I'm back. Now drop 'em."
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