<div class="floatleft">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v131/okamiyokai/catgirl.jpg)</div><hr/><strong>Name:</strong>Chris Evans<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Cryo Champer then Barracks<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Emma, Stinger then Midnight, Bumper<br/><hr/><br/>Chris kept saluting. As a non-officer, she had to hold her salute until he brought his hand down. Chris’ left ear twitched a bit as her pink tongue darted out to moisten her lips. He was looking at her like she was some piece of meat he was about to purchase from the butcher. Finally, he lowered his salute and called them to attention. Quickly, the two girls lined up, legs apart and arms behind their backs. Right hand clasped left wrist as she held her head high.<br/><br/>He introduced himself as ‘Stinger,’ a call sign often given to superior pilots. However, he was telling them to either call him sir or commander. Chris had met men like these. Soon, he was behind her, handling her ear. Chris tried very hard to keep her ear still as he inspected the brand. It was very hard and kept twitching when his touch was light. When he started rubbing and pinching it, she couldn’t help but purr softly as her tail swished happily. It just felt relaxing. Then he stopped and patted her head and a few seconds later, the relaxed look left her face and she stopped purring.<br/><br/>She kept perfectly still as he checked her second code, though her lips tightened and she bit her lower lip to keep her tongue in check as he patted her butt.<br/><br/>He then moved to crouch in front of her, pushing her legs further apart to check the label on her inner thigh. She trembled, keeping her eyes ahead. Her ears and tail twitched at the thought of his proximity. Not just his hands, but his face too. So when his hand patted her private, she couldn’t help but jump in surprise. She took in a sharp intake of air and held it. She was utterly still except for the slight tremble in her body.<br/><br/>It was soon over and he moved on to the girl next to her. He seemed to inspect her labels as well, though to her it didn’t seem nearly as in depth. Still, she didn’t dare look, the only indication she was paying any attention was her ear twisting in their direction. And boy did she hear some interesting sounds come from the girl. She seemed to be in heat, mewling like a kitten and moaning like a woman. Chris could smell her sex getting ready for a man all the way from here. It was almost disgusting, how easily she succumbed to him. But in any case, she didn’t question it. She knew the feeling as well, yet not nearly as intense it seemed.<br/><br/>Once he was done, he continued looking at the other girl while he addressed Chris. He ordered her to the barracks to introduce herself to two other officers. Chris saluted and made her leave. As she was leaving, she took one last look at the girl. She almost felt sorry for her, the way she was looking up at him like he was her god. Clearly there was something wrong with her.<br/><br/>With tight lips, Chris left to find the barracks. It took a few wrong turns and more than a few questions from the crew to find what she was looking for. When she finally found it, she came across to anthro males wrestling. They were higher ranking than her? How? Chris questioned this decision as the black cat won the fight immaturely.<br/><br/>It was then that he noticed her in the doorway. Immediately he confronted her in a childish and male manner, asking her if she wanted a piece of him. Chris shook her head at him, putting her hands up defensively. “<strong>Ah, no sorry. I was told to come here…</strong>” she said, her voice a husky purr. However, her denial fell on deaf ears and he pushed the other male away, beckoning her to fight him. Her tail twitched in annoyance and her lips pursed in thought. She didn’t want to fight and he blatantly ignored that fact. While it wasn’t an order, and technically she could refuse, he could very easily make it an order. Not to mention, she would rather start off on the right foot. Not like this would be the right foot.<br/><br/>However, she was currently naked, and while she had no qualms about being nude, it wasn’t the most comfortable to be physically active. Though her breasts were firm, they were still large and soft enough that they bounced uncomfortably when she ran with support. She’d rather have a bra or something on, but she doubted he’d find a problem with her lack of clothes. In fact, he’d probably enjoy it. She was just thankful she had fur.<br/><br/>With a barely suppressed sigh, Chris stepped forward and got into a crouching position with her tail up and ears back. From what she had seen, he seemed to be aggressive and so she’d wait for him to leap before she’d counterattack. She would try to use his aggression against him to make him angry. If he got angry and frustrated, he would make mistakes that she could capitalize on. She was a patient and calculating hunter.