"Rig- hey wait!" yelled Bilal, jumping after her heels as Etoile raced to the second floor. The girl never learns, does she he thought to himself. Luckily for her there was no ambush waiting to pounce like before. No shadowy tendrils roped or groped her, yet. "Darn it, girl," heaved Bilal, his small kitty form having a rough time with the stairs as it caught up to her. "You gotta be more careful, you're in-"<br/><br/>"Oh<em>Daddy</em>, you're so good!" came a shriek, interrupting him and putting him on edge. It wasn't the lewdness in the voice that caused Bilal's hair to stand on end and hiss, it was the dark energy that positively oozed off every word. The rhythmic creaking of a bed could be heard down the hallway, past Keiko's room. Her father's bedroom!<br/><br/>"This is... oooh, not good," shivered Bilal, getting a bad feeling from all this. He considered asking Etoile to pull out, but he had a feeling that wasn't going to happen, not with her house and her father in danger. But this aura worried him. That and the wiggling mass that emerged from the dark corner at the end of the hallway! It was the shadow from before, a thick phallus wiggling in the air with tentacle like arms daring Etoile to approach.<br/><br/>"Heads up!"