Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]
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				Title: <strong>Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 05:18:06</strong>
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				Sarcen ran a hand through his&nbsp; close cropped brown hair and closed his eyes as he reclined in his recliner. It was sunset, and he knew he should be considering food about now, but he couldn't bring himself to get up from his comfortable place. He was dressed in just some comfortable black shorts and a green tee shirt, his usual apparel for sleeping. He opened his eyes again and glanced out the window before his green eyes fell on his rescued young tabby cat. "Mercy, come here." He patted his lap gently, indicating his desire for her to jump up with him. He called her Mercy after he watched her have mercy on a mouse she'd caught, and the name had stuck. It was an apt name, as well, as he'd never met a sweeter, gentler cat in all his days.<br><br>He rubbed a hand over his chin, feeling the stubble there and he sighed softly. He really should shave soon, but...for what? It's not as though he had to make an impression on anyone, and Mercy wouldn't care if he was fat and ugly, so long as he fed her and gave her attention, which he did readily. Which is not to say that he <em>was</em> fat or ugly. Quite the contrary. While he would never be a model, or even the sort of man women stared at, he was not unfit. He worked out regularly and ate right, which gave him a firm musculature without being anything like a bodybuilder. He'd received his fair share of compliments on his appearance, but he never let it go to his head.<br><br>Sighing again, he stroked Mercy's ears as she got close enough, then lifted her into his lap and began to run his fingers through her fur. It was a simple, soothing act, for him and for her and it had become a nightly ritual for the past few nights, ever since this seeming bout of lethargy and depression had taken hold of her owner. He sat there with her as dusk gave way to night and he glanced out the window in time to catch a rare sight, a falling star. Despite the part of him that laughed at the foolishness, he looked over at the falling star and murmured softly, "I wish...I had someone here with me. For me."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 05:55:18</strong>
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				Mercy was curled up on her soft bed just beneath the sill of the window, her tail wrapped tightly around her small form, made even smaller with every one of her paws tucked beneath. Her ears flicked a bit when she heard the soft timbre of her Owner’s voice, brilliant emerald eyes peeling open slowly as her head raised to find him. She rose and arched her back in a tight curve, forepaws stretching forwards and just extending the tips of her claws as she shook off the posture of her nap. <br><br>She made nearly no noise as she crossed the wooden floor over to Owner, except for the soft metallic clink of the little golden bell on her pink collar. Her lithe form rubbed back and forth between his legs where he sat, tail held high and rattling rapidly with affection, the familiar deep purr rumbling out of her little body as she lavished adoration on Owner. She churred softly when he hefted her up, planting both of her paws on his chest in order to bump her head up under his chin and rub against him before settling contently on his lap. <br><br>Her ears flattened out beneath the strong and purposeful strokes of his fingers, her purrs deepening as those digits kneaded firmly up and down her spine. Mercy didn’t understand much of what Owner said when he spoke to her, but like most felines, she was delicately in tune to the subtleties of emotion. Her luminous eyes fixed up on him and she mewed softly before dropping a few gentle licks upon the fingers of his free hand. “I love you,” she said, clear as day to herself, though humans never seemed to understand completely. She licked his fingers again before setting her head upon his hand and just relishing the attention he poured on her. <br><br>Things had not been nearly this good for the kitten on the streets. Finding food was difficult, of course, but then it had grown dangerous when she matured and the males began to seek her as a mate. It frightened her, their aggressions, despite the instinctive heat that often boiled through her blood. When Owner plucked her up out of the alley, it had been the best thing that ever happened to her, and she made sure to let him know every day how much she appreciated her warm beds and pets and consistent meals.&nbsp; <br><br>Of course, that didn’t mean she was the model pet. Owner had more than once had to yell at her for being naughty, usually when finding the sort of mischief for which kittens seemed to have a sixth sense. At that thought, she looked up at him once more, her eyes half-closed with delight from the continued trace of his fingertips through her fur. He was a good Owner. <br><br>And then he spoke. It was odd, since he usually only spoke to her. This time, however, he just stared out the window and seemed to forget about her for a moment. She saw the bright spot of light cascading down from the heavens, and raised a paw as though meaning to bat at it. Whatever it was that her Owner wanted with that light, she wanted it too, and set her mind firmly to add the strength of her own wish behind his. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 06:15:54</strong>
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				Sarcen ran his fingers through Mercy's fur a few more times before he smiled slightly, that smile he always saved for her. "Ok, pretty kitty. Time to get up and get ready for bed." He lifted her up and cradled her close in his arms, leaning in to nuzzle gently against the top of her head before he set her back down in his still warm chair. He gave her one final scritch beneath the chin before he padded through the small apartment he owned. He knew he could afford more, an actual house, or even a large estate, but what was the point? It was just him and Mercy, and&nbsp; they didn't need much space.<br><br>He turned off the small light he kept lit in the kitchen after pouring out a small bowl of milk for Mercy, a nightly ritual for him. She always emptied the bowl by morning. He knew he spoiled her, but he didn't care and he knew she didn't care either. With that task completed, he headed for the bathroom to brush his teeth and examined himself in the mirror afterwards. He did need a shave, he supposed, but then, maybe he'd try growing a beard. Absently, he chuckled as he imagined Mercy examining his facial hair, but then he headed for his bedroom.<br><br>Drawing his shirt off, he slipped under the covers and closed his eyes, having not even bothered to turn his light on as he slipped into bed. He closed his eyes and took a slow breath, briefly thinking of the falling star he'd seen. What did he expect, that someone, some woman would just appear as if by magic, all because he wished on a falling star? He couldn't help laughing at himself at the thought, and then he slowly drifted off to sleep.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 06:40:38</strong>
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				Mercy gave him another half-lidded expression that simply teemed with affection when she noted that particular look on Owner’s face. It was hers. She inhaled deeply when he held her close, drawing in the familiar scent of the human male, and rumbling out a few more purrs against him. She curled up once more on the chair where he left her, listening to him ready himself for sleep. No use in leaving a warm spot before her Owner laid down to bed. <br><br>When she heard the creak of his body settling onto the large bed they shared, she yawned and stretched once more, stopping by the bowl he put out for her to savor a few laps of milk. She wandered often during the night, but always made a point to nestle against him for most of the time. Her little bell jingled down the hall as she came trotting, her feet padding softly on the floor, a hiccup in the rhythm when she took a flying leap onto the bed next to him. <br><br>She nearly melded her body to his, placing one of her paws atop the bared muscles of his chest as she always did. Her heavy lids sank down and she was asleep in mere moments, as kittens often were, her form wrapped up against his as they slept. <br><br>Mercy awoke the following morning and raised her arms over her head, groaning softly as she stretched out her limbs. She nuzzled against Owner closely and traced the contours of his muscles softly with her fingertips. Fingertips! She blinked a moment and peered down curiously at the delicate digits walking slowly over her Owner’s chest. Those weren’t…hers? Were they?<br><br>The kitten bolted upright with a start, looking down to see that every bit of her fur had simply disappeared, except for a wild mane of dark curls topped with fluffy ears and a furiously twitching tail. Everything else was just…bare. She mewled softly and skittered away from Owner, trying hard not to wake him. <br><br>And there was no sound when she moved, not even her bell. Her ears flattened out and she peered down at the bed to see that her pretty pink collar had broken off her neck, presumably when she changed into whatever…whatever she was. She raced into the bathroom and stared in horror at what she saw in the full-length mirror. <br><br>To a human perhaps, what she discovered there would seem perfection head-to-toe. Her supple kitten’s body had morphed into that of a nubile woman with a flawless peaches-and-cream complexion and pert breasts that cut the perfect silhouette from the side. Those eyes of hers, ever large and bright as a kitten, simply gleamed from beneath the arch of her brows, though now they were widened with utter terror at what she beheld. She ran her hands over the new contours of her face, well-formed and taut, the features positioned in a way to give Botticelli pause. It was horrible! She started to whimper and slid down the wall until she was slumped on the floor of the bathroom, her loose locks cascading down over the curve of her shoulders and covering over her face. How did this happen? And how angry would Owner be when he found out?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 06:56:05</strong>
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				Sarcen woke slowly, as only one with nothing on his agenda for the day could. He was not particularly worried when he did not notice Mercy's familiar weight beside him, but only because she often woke before he did to do...whatever kittens did when their owners weren't around. "Mercy...you better not be getting into mischief..." Still, it was often those mornings she wasn't with him that he found her tearing up a patch of carpet, or stuck under the sofa chasing her favorite toy. He stretched slowly, his eyes still closed as he sat up.<br><br>Once his eyes opened to grow accustomed to the light, he stretched slowly and yawned. "Mercy...where are you, kitty?" It wasn't until he'd rolled out of bed that he noticed her broken collar and felt the fear grip him. Now, his voice was a little sharper, a little more concerned. "Mercy...Mercy!" He grabbed her collar, noting how it had seemingly snapped and he bit his lip. She wouldn't have tried to remove it, he knew that. He may not understand his kitten all the time, but he knew she was proud of her pretty pink collar with the golden bell.<br><br>He rushed out of his bedroom, first to the living room to look for her, checking under all the furniture to ensure that she hadn't actually found some mischief and gotten stuck. Still, that didn't explain why her collar was broken on his bed. It's not like anyone could have broken in...and even if someone had, why would they take a kitten and nothing else? By the time he darted into the kitchen, he was growing frantic. "Mercy! Mercy, where are you? Here, kitty kitty..." Her milk hadn't even been finished from the night before. Something was afoot here, and he began to worry in earnest.<br><br>With only the bathroom left to check, he headed slowly toward it, his fingers sliding over her broken collar as he went. He opened the bathroom door and stopped dead in his tracks. Last he'd checked, he had not left an absolutely gorgeous naked woman in his bathroom. An absolutely gorgeous naked woman with...cat ears and a tail? He shook his head. "Must still be dreaming." He pinched himself as if to check this, and sure enough, the naked girl was still there. And so were her ears and tail.<br><br>Cat ears and tail...he knew he must be crazy, that he must have hit his head or something last night and not remembered, but he spoke softly, so as not to scare the girl. "Mercy?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 07:12:04</strong>
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				Mercy drew a sharp intake of breath when she heard Owner calling to her, followed by the thunderous rumble of his feet throughout the apartment. She shrank down a little, as though trying to hide beneath the mantle of her hair. He sounded…upset? Yes, that was it. It wasn’t quite the tone he used when he was angry with her, but she could hear the subtle shifting of his voice as he yelled for her. Her limbs trembled a little as she hid from him in the bathroom. She had never tried to hide from him before, but she was terrified that he wouldn’t want her anymore and she would be back out on the streets again. <br><br>It further startled her that she could finally make out the words he was calling. Oh, she had understood her name and a few other things he had spoken often to her, but it was more of an understanding of the tones than the actual language. But now, now she heard everything and could process it. Mercy. Her name. It sounded different now, but she knew that was hers. And he was looking for her. It took a lot of effort for her to resist running to him as she had so many times before, but her deep and instinctual fears kept her rooted to the spot. What human would want to keep a defective kitten?<br><br>She let out a little mewl when he opened the door, her eyes peering from beneath the thick waves of her hair and telegraphing her utter terror at being found this way. Her attention flicked down to her collar that he held in hand and she whimpered softly, reaching out for it but losing her nerve halfway and withdrawing again. When he spoke her name again, she flashed her gaze back up to his, green boring into green as it had so many nights they had spent together. <br><br>It took her a few moments to find her voice, almost savoring the taste of words on her tongue as she spoke her very first. “Owner…please, please don’t be angry. I-I didn’t mean to break my collar,” she whispered, her tone as smooth and as soft as her purrs had been, tumbling out from the full swell of her lips. Her ears remained plastered to her head, her chin tucked down nervously as it so often had the times he had admonished her for being mischievous. “Please…don't throw me out.” She reached out towards him again, settling her fingertips lightly along his thigh as she peered up with a mixture of adoration and fear making those emerald globes quiver. 
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				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 07:24:42</strong>
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				Sarcen had startled, nearly jumped when she spoke, but if there was ever a time for...what did his old teacher call it? Suspension of disbelief? If there was ever a time for that, it was now. Pushing aside all of his questions of why, and how, and what had happened, he reached out to her. This <em>was</em> Mercy, it was his kitten. Whatever sort of freak occurrence or hallucination this might be, that was still his kitten. And she was frightened.<br><br>He didn't think twice about pulling her to her feet and into his arms. Letting his arms loop securely around her (now human) waist, he slid a hand over to stroke the base of her tail, as he always did. "Mercy...I'm not going to throw you out. What makes you think that?" He squeezed her gently around the waist and then softly nuzzled his nose against the top of her head as he'd done so many nights before. "I just...don't know what's going on. And then I found your collar..." He trailed off, seeing how much the sight and mention of the broken collar upset her. Almost without thinking, he murmured, "It's ok, Mercy. I'll get you a new collar."<br><br>He held her close, savoring the feel of her curves against him and he seemed to forget, for a moment, that all of this was strange and new and unusual. It was just him and his kitten again, and that's what mattered. He reached up and ran a hand through her hair before lightly scritching behind her ears as his other hand lightly caressed her tail. "What...what happened, Mercy?" He paused, taking a small step back to really look at her and though he hid his blush at the sight of her, other parts of his body were not so cooperative.<br><br>"I remember...that falling star. And I made a wish..." He shook his head, trying to think while simultaneously trying not to stare at her beautiful breasts. "And then I went to bed." He reached down to adjust his shorts, a faint bulge in them before he shook his head. "And I remember you jumped up on the bed with me...and we were asleep." He looked over at his kitten and reached out to scritch behind her ears again. "Maybe...it really was magic. The magic of my wish." He took her by the hand and took her into the bedroom, taking a seat on the bed and gesturing for her to do the same.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 07:44:01</strong>
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				She made a soft sound when he hauled her up, a little murr as she had done when he lifted her before, but now it was tinged with the uncertainty and fear of what she was going through. Her warm nude body pressed firmly against his, her breasts flattening against the hard muscles of his torso, and she laid her hands flat against his chest as she always did, peering up at him with that same look and bumping her head up under his chin reflexively. Soft, nervous purrs escaped when she felt his strong fingers rub at her tail, the end of it flicking rapidly, anxiously. <br><br>“Well I - I just thought you wouldn’t want me anymore now that I’m ruined,” she murmured, laying her cheek flat against the crook of his neck and quivering lightly against him. It was an incredibly jarring experience, as one can imagine, going to sleep a kitten and awakening as a cat-girl. Even in the bleakest days of scrounging for food and avoiding lust-crazed males, she had never been remotely this frightened before. Her ears pricked up at his words and she blinked back tears. Tears. This was another new thing, but for now they trickled down her cheeks untended. “You will get me a new one? I’m sorry…I didn’t mean to break it,” she repeated, a knot in her stomach over both the loss of her collar and the thought of putting Owner out by having to get a new one. <br><br>She pushed more firmly against him, nudging close as she did when she felt as though she couldn’t possibly get too much affection. “I don’t know what happened, Owner,” she whispered, clinging tightly to him when he tried to step back, her fingertips sliding off his shoulders. “Don’t leave!” She pulled herself back against him just as quickly, tilting her head aside into the gentle scritches between her ears and rubbing against his legs as she used to in order to gain attention. The kitten had never felt his body this way, and was keenly unaware of any stirring that her naked form might be causing.<br><br>Her cheeks were flushed, but it was with anxiety and not humiliation. It seemed completely natural for her to be unclothed, though without her one piece of jewelry she did indeed feel naked. She nodded to him. “The light that fell…I saw it, too. I could feel how much you wanted something and well, when you want something…I want it too.” She saw him look down, but had no concept of her new form or the soft and shapely swells of her breasts, so she simply leaned forwards and gave him another nuzzle. “Magic…” she murmured in response, growing a bit more emboldened when he held his hand out to her, convinced that he really would keep her and not throw her out. <br><br>She jumped up on the bed next to him as she had so many times before, half crawling on to his lap and curling up against him, her body splayed out over the unmade bed. The kitten purred quietly under her breath, just enjoying the feel of being on Owner’s lap once more, a joy that she had briefly feared she would never see again. “So what did you wish for anyhow?” she asked softly, her fingertips slowly kneading against his thigh as she did when she was content, deft fingers opening and closing in a concerted action against his flesh. 
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				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 17:46:13</strong>
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				Sarcen closed his eyes and released a slow, content breath as Mercy sprawled out over his lap. "What did I wish for? You know I love you, Mercy kitty, but I wished for someone in my life." He hmmed for a moment. "Maybe you'd call them a mate, but that's not quite what I had in mind." He leaned in to kiss her lips softly and smiled. "And I got the best gift I could ever ask for. I got my kitten." He nuzzled her neck softly, surprising even himself with how affectionate he's being.<br><br>He opened his eyes as he kissed her neck softly and took a deep breath as he became aware of what her fingers were doing against his thigh. It was one thing to have a kitten on his lap kneading his thigh, it was quite another to have a nubile naked woman doing it. He bit his lip and sighed softly, a pleased sound even as the bulge in his shorts became even more apparent the more she rubbed her fingers against his thigh and finally he pulled away just slightly to prevent anything embarrassing from happening.<br><br>He shifted her off of his lap, but before she could complain, he sprawled out on the bed and pulled her in to snuggle against him, kissing her nose gently. "You're still my kitten, Mercy, I promise. So no more talk of being thrown out, ok?" He shook his head slowly and kissed her nose again. Trying to lighten the mood, he grinned faintly and murmured, "Just think of the mischief you can find now." He grinned again and ran his tongue over her throat slowly.
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				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 20:15:50</strong>
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				Mercy’s ears tipped down for a moment in an unmistakably crestfallen way for a moment, not fully grasping that she was in fact the ‘someone’ of which he spoke. Her fingertips paused a second and she murred, though her brief spite of melancholy was lifted by the attentions of his lips. More than once she had licked his lips before, and he had kissed her nose, but this was different. He had never tried to press his lips against hers and she returned the soft affection with a slow lick and a nibble of his bottom lip. <br><br>She rolled against him when she felt the scratch of his unshaven whiskers against the pure satin of her throat, fingers tracing up over the corded muscles of his torso to hold tenaciously to him, her every movement speaking of the unfounded fear of abandonment. Her chest vibrated against his as more gentle purrs rumbled free, her fingers finding a new spot to knead at on his shoulders when he shifted, though she did not know the real reason for his change in position. She nudged her head in under his chin as his lips seared a path on her neck, drawing a soft lick of her own over the curve of his jaw. <br><br>And then he dumped her from his lap, a soft mewl of despair catching in her throat, cut off when her Owner drew her against him. She curled her soft curves against him, leaving one hand resting atop his chest and sliding one of her curvaceous new legs over his. It was a strange new sensation, skin against skin, for she was used to the warm heat of her fur dissipating against her Owner’s flesh. Not that this was unpleasant. And the new attentions lavished upon her were certainly welcomed. <br><br>She made a soft sound at the kiss on her nose, wrinkling it up slightly by instinct, and returned the affection with a small nip at his neck. The dread that had seemed to sag her shoulders lifted through his reassurances and she rested her head at his shoulder comfortably. “I’m still your kitty,” she said rather proudly, no longer worried that what she perceived as a grotesque mutation would see her cast out on the streets. <br><br>Her eyes slipped shut briefly at the hot course of his tongue over the most vulnerable area of her throat, and she tilted her head aside to give him free reign in a gesture of absolute trust. Her bright emeralds flicked open again though when he spoke, and she glanced at him in almost a comical display of wide-eyed realization. “Oh! Your chair…I didn’t meant to. The leather just looked so…so….” She finished by scratching lightly at his shoulders, though with the soft pads of her fingers and not her claws. Her ears flattened out and she shrank down some. Her Owner had more than once had to punish her for getting at his furniture, and she half suspected he hadn’t noticed the loveseat yet. “Sorry…” she whispered softly, hiding her face against his chest. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 20:42:38</strong>
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				Sarcen rubbed one of his legs against hers as he leaned in to kiss and nibble along her throat, one arm holding her securely against him with no intention of letting go. He kissed the spot in the hollow of her throat before his lips moved to her collarbone to suckle gently. He knew this was Mercy, his kitten, but whatever magic had done this had certainly decided she was to be nigh irresistible. Not that he minded at all, but he did not want to scare her, and so he pulled his lips away from their task and nuzzled his nose against hers.<br><br>At the mention of his chair, he looked up at her with a mock stern expression, though it quickly faded into a grin. "I should have known you'd like that chair." He nuzzled her neck again and then pressed his lips to hers once more. He wondered if he was crossing some sort of unspoken line with her, before he realized the foolishness of that whole train of thought. It's not as though there were accepted modes of behavior when your kitten suddenly became an incredibly gorgeous woman.<br><br>Still, he knew she was at least a little spooked still, and wanted to find a way to assure her that he had no intention at all of ever getting rid of her, and so he did the first thing he could think of. Pulling her atop him, he guided her head to rest atop his chest as his legs tangled with hers, his body heat mingling with hers as she could hear the slow, steady, reassuring beat of his heart beneath his chest. With his arms tight around her waist, he stroked her tail slowly and kissed one of her ears gently.<br><br>"I love you, Mercy." Such simple words, spilled from his lips almost as if from instinct, and yet as soon as they were out there, he knew them to be true. Whether she was a kitten, a woman, or something in between, he loved her. She'd been his companion for several months now, and he couldn't imagine being without her company. At that moment, he stopped caring about what had happened, how it had happened. All that mattered was that she was here, and he wasn't going to be lonely anymore.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 21:03:58</strong>
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				Mercy peeked up from her hiding spot slowly, first one eye then the other, ears lifting a little when it appeared he wasn’t going to spank her for the damage. “It’s a nice chair,” she whispered, fingers curling against his flesh once more as though imagining again the forbidden delights of scratching at the furniture. <br><br>She mewed softly when his lips found her once more, thoroughly confused by this new act. Did he want more licks? Nuzzles? She nibbled his lip again, wanting to demonstrate a return of affections. She kept forgetting that she could now communicate with her Owner, and when he pulled back she blinked curiously at him and brought her fingers up to brush over his lips as she had done with her paw so many times. “Why do you keep doing that?” she asked, tilting her head aside. <br><br>A soft laugh fell from her when he rolled her on top of him, the first time she had ever really laughed. It was a wonderful feeling, being held and attended to so diligently by her Owner, protected and reassured. Her legs twined with his and she melted her body against his, curve to curve, eyes slipping peacefully shut as he held her so tightly. She purred quietly, listening to the rhythm of his heartbeat and reveling in the soft pets along her tail. <br><br>He had always been such a wonderful Owner. She remembered pacing the apartment nervously in the minutes before she knew he would be home when he left to do whatever it was humans did outside the home. Part of it was hunger, certainly, but she more often than not had ignored her food bowl and just hopped up on him instead. And now he seemed to be even more attentive, acting more like a mate than an Owner. She just purred to herself contently and would nearly have fallen asleep on top of him as usual if he had not spoken.<br><br>Her eyelids peeled back slowly to reveal those sparkling emeralds, gazing almost unblinking at him. “I love you too, Owner,” she whispered back. She could feel the water falling down her cheeks again, and her hands laced behind his neck to hold on as tight as she could. “Oh, I said it so many times…but you never heard, never understood! But I love you so very much.”&nbsp; <br>
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				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 21:20:28</strong>
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				"Why do I keep doing what? Kissing you?" He smiled slowly. "It's one of the ways humans show affection, kitten." He smiled again, stroking her tail and her ears gently. As if to demonstrate, he kissed her again though he seemed to just then become aware of her tears. He reached over with the hand at her ears to wipe her tears away and he kissed her forehead gently. He stretched his arms over his head slowly and then looped them around her waist again, apparently completely content to relax with her in this position.<br><br>Or he would be, at least, if there wasn't the pesky matter of the bulge in his shorts. He tried to shift his hips under her without drawing too much attention to it, but he knew to really do something about it would require movement and he frankly just didn't want to do that right now. He kept his arms around her waist as he leaned in to kiss her throat again, his tongue sliding wetly over her nubile flesh as he closed his eyes to relax.<br><br>"I think I've always known, Mercy. I couldn't understand you before, but I think I've always known you loved me. And I've loved you." He kissed her again and then smiled at her, one she probably hadn't seen before. It was that secret smile that lovers saved for one another in the heat of passion, and then he caught her lips with his again, nibbling gently on her lower lip. He pulled away after a moment and nuzzled her neck.<br><br>Rubbing his legs gently against hers, he shifted slightly, but only to press himself more fully against her, seeming to want the flesh on flesh contact as much as she does. "But...we should probably eat soon, and that means getting up."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 21:36:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled softly, a hint of red creeping across her creamy cheeks and warming them. Her Owner loved her, and wanted to kiss her like a human. It was all more than a kitten from the street could ever ask for and she leaned in when he kissed her again, just pressing her lips there this time and tasting his mouth. She flinched a bit when his fingers wiped at her tears. It’s not that she was afraid he would hit her. He had never beaten her or treated her poorly, except for maybe a swat when she was really bad. It was just that she wasn’t used to him touching her face, really. Her ears, her back - but not usually her face. She tipped her cheek into his strong palm and murred contently, eyes closing at the kiss on her forehead. <br><br>When he shifted his hips, she moved as well, misunderstanding his movements and believing him to be uncomfortable. Her legs slipped off to either side of his so that she was, in essence, completely straddling him with her pelvis pressed against the untended firmness under his shorts. It would have been a cruel tease, had she any idea what she was doing, made all the more wicked by the constant kittenish wriggling of her body. <br><br>She exhaled softly when he went for her throat again, tensing up, thinking perhaps her Owner was going to try to mate her. After all, more than one male had tried to bite her throat and hold her down in the alleys. But then all she felt was the soft ministrations of his tongue as he sampled her sweet flesh, and the anxiety melted once more from her muscles. <br><br>She peered down at him again when he spoke, smiling warmly, gently, all the horror and uncertainty of her change nearly put behind her through the kind reassurances of her Owner. She licked her lips after he kissed her again, sampling the taste of him. “I think I like kissing.” Her ears flicked a bit. “Aw do we have to?” It was a silly question, even funnier coming from the kitten who had wailed like she was dying if breakfast was late. She thought for a moment and nodded. <br><br>“I -am- hungry. But…can we eat together? Can…can I put my bowl on the table?” She figured now that she was nearly human, perhaps he would let her sit at the big table she had always been yelled at for jumping on. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 21:51:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarcen bit his lip and couldn't stifle the groan as she moved to straddle him, made all the worse by her constant wiggling. He took a deep breath and then smiled. "I'm ok, Mercy. Promise." Seems he knew his kitten well. Now that she had attained such a position, even though it teased him horribly, he found he didn't want her to move. He was simply afraid she would misunderstand, and fear he was trying to force himself on her as he shifted his hips just slightly to rub that bulge against her pelvis in return.<br><br>At her question about breakfast, he smiled widely and nodded. "Of course you can put your bowl on the table, Mercy. You can even try human food if you'd like to." At this he grinned broadly and nuzzled her neck. He'd always scolded her when she tried to sneak a taste of his food, and now he was offering to share with her. He shifted under her one final time, perhaps unconsciously teasing her as much as she unknowingly did him before he lifted her off of him and stood, doing his best to hide the bulge in his shorts.<br><br>"Out to the kitchen with you, kitten, I'll be out in a moment." He waited for her to leave before he changed out of his sleeping shorts and into a pair of jeans. Thank God it was a Saturday. He really wasn't sure he wanted to leave her alone while he went to work after such a momentous change. He glanced out after her and then nodded. He'd have to get her some clothes, and explain them to her. Not that he minded her being naked, far from it, but he'd never get anything done if she paraded her naked butt around all the time.<br><br>He came out after a few minutes, carrying a large (for her) shirt, and a pair of his old boxers. After he'd fixed their breakfasts and set them both on the table, he turned to begin this no doubt interesting task. "Mercy...you're going to have to put some clothes on, at least for now." He held the shirt and the boxers out to her. "I know you're a kitten, but you're a human now too, and if anyone came to visit..." He shook his head, knowing no one would, and so he tried a different tactic. "You're a beautiful kitten, but if you don't cover up, you might get cold, or even sick now that you don't have all that warm fur to cover you." Of course, he also found it highly erotic that she'd be wearing his clothing, but she didn't need to know that.<br><br>He smiled as he watched her, hoping she would do as he asked before he took a seat and waited for her to do the same so that they could eat. He'd made pancakes the morning before and had decided to just warm those up, though he'd made sure to make a few extras in case she did in fact want to try some.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 22:12:00</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Mercy smiled and pressed against him firmly again. “Oh thank you! Yes, I want human food! I want everything that you make…it always smells so good.” She licked her lips, just thinking of all the times she had smelled bacon and eggs in the morning, steaks at night, all of the forbidden items that she had always begged for so endlessly. She was fairly certain this was the best day of her life, and it was evident in the broad smile parting her lips and the utter look of adoration turned towards him. <br><br>She let out a soft sound when he shifted, feeling the grind of his bulge against her hips. Though she did not yet know about human arousal, she could smell the heaviness of his pheromones tingeing the air. She parted her lips to ask him something, but seemingly thought better of it and said nothing. <br><br>She nodded at his words and rolled off of him. “Yes, my Owner,” she said and promptly wiggled off towards the kitchen. She was walking upright of course instead of her four-legged swagger, but she still had that lithe swing to her hips when she moved, a subtle grace that imbued her every motion. It certainly didn’t hurt that her transformation had provided her with such a form, the rounded swell of her cheeks bouncing side to side as she sashayed off for the kitchen. <br><br>She could hardly contain her excitement as she climbed onto the chair directly opposite his, affecting a posture she had seen him take when sitting. Her ears flicked a bit as she waited, and she let out a soft happy mew when he appeared again. They drooped down a little when he offered the clothes forwards, her lips pursing together in a bit of a pout as she examined them dubiously. <br><br>“But you said you’d get me a new collar. I don’t need these,” she protested, batting at them a little when he held them out. Though as he went on, she nodded a bit. It -was- much colder now that she didn’t have her fur, and he was just looking out for her. “I won’t look stupid?” She blinked up at him for another moment before reaching out for the clothes. <br><br>She pulled his shirt over her head and then pulled on the boxers, all of it quite oversized on her small frame and nearly swallowing her. His shirt slid off one shoulder, engulfing much of her womanly form except for the perky buds that pressed forwards beneath the thin fabric. She smiled and rubbed her cheek on the shirt. “Smells like you…”<br><br>Her attention shifted to the table and the pancakes he had placed there and she wasted no time in lashing out to grab one with her fingers to plop it onto the plate he had put in front of her. She licked her lips and then looked over to him for guidance, not seeming to notice any silverware that had been put out for her. “I want milk, too. Lots of milk,” she murmured, her mind swimming with all the ‘wants’ that had previously been off limits. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 22:23:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarcen shook his head slowly. "No, Mercy, you won't look stupid. You could never look stupid." He smiled at her as she pulled his clothes on and then bit his lip at her comment. Padding over to the table, he picked the silverware he'd laid out for her and put them in her hands, guiding her motions with his hands as he showed her how to use the utensils. As he did, he pressed himself close to her, his warm breath against one of her ears as he stayed close. "And this way...you'll always have a part of me with you." He slid a hand over her hip as he pulled away and moved toward the fridge.<br><br>"You ALWAYS want milk, kitten. But, I suppose there's no harm in that." He poured her a big glass of milk&nbsp; and set it before her before pouring himself a glass as well. With her needs taken care of, he sat down to enjoy his own meal, applying peanut butter to his pancakes before cutting them into bite sized pieces to eat. Even as he ate, his attention was on her, making sure she adapted well enough. He took his time eating, since he was in no rush, and pancakes were his favorite breakfast food.<br><br>Feeling a little mischievous himself, he dipped a finger into the syrup on her plate and held it out to her, wiggling it temptingly under her nose so that she could smell the sweetness tinged with his own, unique scent. He wasn't quite sure where this boldness had come from, but he knew that she of all people would not mind his attention. He takes another bite of his pancakes as he watches her with a soft smile. Already he knew that their relationship would be a good one.<br><br>Once the food has been consumed, he cleaned up the meal (showing her how to do each task as he goes: washing dishes, wiping the table, where things go in the fridge or the cupboards) and headed for the living room, pulling her along with him. He took a seat in his usual recliner and pulled her into his lap, letting her get comfortable before he slid his arms around her body.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 22:45:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>She looked a little embarrassed when he showed her the silverware. She -had- seem him use those, after all, and she chided herself for not remembering that humans did not usually eat with their fingers. In the back of her mind, there was still some part that was worried silly mistakes like this could make him not like her anymore. <br><br>Her ear swished a little when she felt the warm rush of his breath prickle against the fluff, purring when the strong wall of his chest pressed against her back. He had always been so warm and safe. She turned to catch his jaw with a light nip of affection, plucking proudly at the clothes her Owner had given her when he made his way to the fridge. <br><br>She lifted the glass with a big smile and started guzzling down the milk, pausing when she saw the peanut butter he had. “I want that.” She pointed, still not having eaten any of her own pancake. Likely she wouldn’t like it at all, but this was such a new world of possibilities to her. If she were going to be human - or mostly human, after all - then she wanted to have all the experiences previously forbidden. And in her mind, that meant food. She couldn’t even count the number of times she had heard, ‘no Mercy kitty, this is people food,’ from her Owner. <br><br>When he held his finger out, she reflexively leaned forwards to lap the syrup off of it, licking over his fingertip as she had done so many times before. But it had never offered something as delicious as the sugary treat, and she wrapped her lips fully around his finger to suckle every last drop from his digit. “That is good food!” she proclaimed, dipping her own finger into the syrup and licking it off in what she supposed now was the appropriate way to eat syrup. <br><br>She dropped a dish when they were cleaning, and instinctively ran like the devil into the next room as she had done before when she broke something. “Sorry…sorry…” she repeated, finally gaining enough courage to return to the kitchen when he didn’t yell at her for it. <br><br>She followed after him when he drew her towards the living room, her eyes shifting down to her little cat bed under the window for a moment before she crawled onto his lap and curled up against him. Her purrs started up again when she felt those strong arms lace around her soft form and she tucked her head under his chin, fingertips kneading again, this time against his chest. It felt like she had been changed forever, even though it had only been a few hours - at least that she was aware. <br><br>They sat quietly for a time before she mustered up enough courage to finally ask what she had intended when they were in the bedroom. Those large eyes of hers fixed on his, blinking slowly in relaxed contentment. “Owner, you said you got me when you wished for someone. Does that mean you want me to be your mate?” she asked softly. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 23:03:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarcen had kept a smile on his face the whole time he had watched her. When she dropped the dish, he had grabbed it quickly, preventing anything from breaking, coaxing her back the whole time. He showed her the safe dish and then smiled. "It's ok, Mercy. Sometimes accidents happen." He nuzzled her neck as he lead her into the living room.<br><br>Once she was content on the chair, he held her close, nuzzling the top of her head as he held her. One of his hands slid down to caress her tail as he kissed each of her ears gently. As she kneaded against his chest, he couldn't help but smile down at her. He leaned in to capture her lips with his and nibbled gently on her lower lip. He squeezed her gently around the middle before he slid the footrest up and stretched his legs out.<br><br>Her question caught him off guard, but he nodded slowly. "Yes, Mercy. That's what I want. I want you to be my mate." He stroked her hair slowly and then closed his eyes. "You're beautiful, kitten, and I love you. I want you to be my mate, but I want you to be sure it's what you want."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 23:15:57</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Mercy’s lip quivered slightly. It’s all right, she thought to herself, he loves you. It’s not like the tomcats in the alleys, jumping on your back left and right if you weren’t careful. Still, the thought frightened her and it was evident in the shifting of her posture, tensing of her shoulders even as she continued to knead on him. <br><br>She was quiet for a long time. She had suspected his answer when she smelled his lust before, in the bedroom. He had never released pheromones around her before, and she was not entirely sure how to proceed. <br><br>“I love you too, my Owner,” she murmured softly, pressing her lips to his neck and kissing him softly. His lap was still just as comfortable as a woman as it had been as a pure cat, and she just closed her eyes and nestled into him, feeling the beat of his heart and the heat of his hands against her, holding her. “I’m scared.”<br><br>It was not the pure terror she had experienced upon awakening in her new state, but just a general anxiety about the prospect of taking a mate. She had never been like the other kittens, yowling and pacing the alleys when she came into heat, willing to mate with any tom that answered her call. Even when it felt like her heat would consume her entirely, she resisted the instincts, perhaps foreseeing a time when her true mate would emerge. <br><br>And now, here she was in a completely unanticipated circumstance. If ever there were a truer mate than her Owner, she could conceive of none. Something within her still hesitated, a product of her experiences on the streets perhaps. She had heard the screams and hisses of mating before, and it set her limbs to trembling to consider it. <br><br>But he was her Owner, and this was what he wanted. She quivered a bit against him and folded her body even closer. “But if it is what you want…” She trailed off, burying her head in his shoulder. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 23:33:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarcen nodded slowly. "It is what I want, kitten, but it doesn't have to be now, or soon." He kissed the top of her head and slid a hand through her hair, holding her even closer as she curls in against him. "Not now, Mercy. Not today, not tonight. I just want to hold you and be close to you for now." He slid a hand down over her back as he smiled. "When you're ready, kitten, then I will take you as my mate."<br><br>He leaned in to capture her lips in a slow, sweet kiss, his arms tightening around her waist as he held her, refusing to let her go as they explored each other. His tongue darted out to tease her lips and then he carefully slides his hands under the shirt she's wearing to caress the bare, supple skin of her back. "I love you, Mercy, and I'll always be your Owner." He nuzzled her neck, kissing her collarbone gently before beginning to suckle on it gently.<br><br>His hands roam over her spine slowly, fingers teasing and caressing her skin while she relaxed against him. He leaned his head back on the recliner, offering his throat to her in a sign of his&nbsp; trust in her, much as she had done to him. He slid one hand out from under her shirt to caress her ears before he bit his lip and begins to carefully peel his shirt off of her, to bare her upper body to him. He knew she still thought of herself as his pet, but he wanted to make sure he didn't make her uncomfortable with anything he'd done.<br><br>Tossing his shirt onto the floor, he slid his arms around her waist again and captured her lips with his once again, touching and teasing her. He shifted under her just slightly to get more comfortable, a faint bulge in his jeans as he teased her. He wanted her, he wouldn't hide that from her, but he didn't want to go too far too fast. Without thinking about it, he nuzzled his nose against hers and smiled slowly. "Having fun, kitten?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 23:50:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The kitten relaxed visibly as he spoke, though her eyes welled up with the wash of emotions hammering against her. When she could not communicate with him as well, she had found herself struggling to convey the depth of her love and devotion. Now that she -could- speak with him, she found it still was not enough. She just stared up at him with the strength of her feelings echoed in the brightness of her gaze, fixed on his. <br><br>“I want to be yours,” she whispered quietly, the realization striking her that she had always wanted it, had always wished for it even when it was impossible as a cat. Her lips parted when his touched against them, wrapping his with the soft massage of her pout. When she felt the gentle insistence of his tongue against her, she parted her lips further and sucked on it for a brief moment, thrilled with the sensation gripping her before he pulled away from the embrace. <br><br>She purred against him when his broad, strong palm slipped over the silky skin beneath the shirt he had given her. Everything she had and was, she owed to him, and that fact did not escape her. “I’ll always be your kitten,” she murmured, churring quietly when his lips closed over the sensitive skin of her collar. <br><br>A bright smile turned her lips when he tilted her throat open, and she leaned in to draw a long lick up over his Adam’s apple and jaw, nipping playfully at the curve of his shoulder and then closing her lips over his earlobe to suck lightly on it. Her eyes closed almost sleepily when he petted her ears, the fluffy tips flicking under the attentions, though she sat upright when he pulled her shirt off again. She peered curiously down at him when her generous bust spilled free, still not in the least shy about baring her body to him, though the sudden exposure to the cool air hardened the taut buds capping them.&nbsp; <br><br>“I thought you said I had to wear them,” she said slowly, watching him toss the shirt aside. “I might get cold…” Though in that same moment, she felt his arms go around her once more, imbuing her body with his warmth and dispelling any residual chill. <br><br>She felt that bulge again prodding against her, but she had yet to make the connection with her lithe figure pressed against him and its sudden emergence. It was just part of her Owner. She caught his mouth happily and nipped and sucked on his lips, kissing him deeply as he held her. <br><br>His question brought a smile to her again. He had asked her that before so many times when they played. Her eyes shifted aside briefly to one of her toy mice sitting in the middle of the floor, and then fixed back on him. “Yes, my Owner. I am the luckiest kitten in the world. You can pet me all day, if you like,” she added with a shy flush. “I mean, if you want to.”
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>10-01-2011, 01:13:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarcen smiled slowly and kept his eyes on his kitten's, holding her close as he leaned in to capture her lips briefly, his tongue teasing her lips slowly before he pulled back. "I want you to be mine too, kitten, just like I want to be yours." He squeezed her gently around the middle as his lips touched to hers again, deepening the kiss slowly as his tongue sought entrance to her mouth. He smiled slowly against her lips before he pulled away from her lips and kissed a line down over her jaw and neck, kissing and nipping and suckling slowly until he reached her collarbone, sliding his lips and tongue wetly over the sensitive skin of her throat.<br><br>His hands slid up over her spine as he kept his eyes on hers and he murmured, "Then I'll turn the heat up if you get cold. You don't always have to wear clothes if you don't want to, Mercy, but you should sometimes, just to get used to it." He captured her lips again and nibbled gently on her lower lip as he grew bold, sliding his hands around to cover her breasts, his warm hands covering her taut nipples as he slowly explores the contours of her body. His thumbs brushed her nipples as he cupped her breasts gently and then he smiled ever so slightly. "Having fun, kitten?"<br><br>He pulled his hands away from her breasts after a moment, sliding them back down to her hips, stroking and caressing as he took them a step further, his fingers sliding into the waistband of the boxers that she wears to caress her soft, nubile skin. Shifting his hips beneath her, he ground the bulge in his jeans against her, letting her know just how much he really wanted her. He took a deep breath and captured one of her hands, lifting it to his lips to brush his lips over her fingertips. Lacing his fingers with hers, he held her hand gently, unsure of just how much further to take this for now.<br><br>He knew, or at least suspected, that she would let him take this as far as he wanted, but what he wanted was to make sure she was completely sure and ready for this first. He knew that most men would want to just take someone like her and have her again and again, but that wasn't what we wanted. He wanted her to want this, want him, as much as he wanted her. But it didn't help that she was absolutely gorgeous. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath as he relaxed on the chair.<br><br>Lifting her hand to his lips, he kissed the back of it slowly and then caught her lips with his in a different sort of kiss, a slow, passionate, possessive kiss. His tongue touched to hers and then he pulled away to watch hers as his hands slid up to cover her breasts for a second time, kissing her neck as he teased her nipples slowly, wanting her to get used to the pleasant sensation. He nibbled gently on one of her ears and then kissed the top of her head.<br><br>"Mercy...are you sure this is what you want?" He ground his hips against hers again, the bulge in his jeans <em>very</em> apparent now. "We can wait..." He took a deep breath. He was completely serious about waiting if she wanted to, but his desire scented the air with a thick, heady scent that was no doubt powerful, if not unpleasant, to her sensitive sense of smell.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>10-01-2011, 01:35:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She nodded at his logical answer, though pushed her body firmer against his as though to draw out as much warmth as she could. “I like to feel you,” she murmured, sliding her bared flesh against his chest, fingers gliding up and down the contours of his muscles, the lines of his neck and shoulder. Her eyes widened when she felt the thrum of his fingertips over her taut nipples, making the buds firm up even more as a soft pleasant wave of sensation rolled through her. “Ohh…do that again, my Owner,” she purred, pushing her soft mounds up into the care of his hands as she leaned in so lick at his neck. <br><br>She closed her eyes softly when he began to pet across her hips, nudging her body into the warmth of his fingers wherever he explored. Her hips swiveled reflexively against his, grinding her covered mound against the curve of his shaft beneath his pants. His musky scent of desire was filling the room, urging the kitten into heat without her even realizing it. Her tail twitched a little and arched up, held high and flagging. <br><br>When his fingers found hers, she held on tightly, intertwined, enjoying the feel of his possessive grip as he reassured her silently. Her eyes fixed on him once more, endless emerald pools that shone clearly with utter devotion. She was indeed his, even more so than she had ever been, and all she wanted was for him to be deliriously happy. He had seemed so down the last few nights, hardly even moving from this chair as she nuzzled and tried to cheer him. Now, he was like a whole new person. <br><br>The intensity behind his kiss startled her for a moment, a soft peep escaping her before she gave in to the firm press of his mouth to hers. Her lips parted and she let her tongue flick out and trace slowly around his, mrowling softly as he stoked her own desires. She gasped when they finally parted, pushing her breasts once more into his caring hands when he began to toy with them. She moved slowly atop his lap, a soft moan escaping as he plucked at her nipples, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through her in a way she had never imagined. The heat grew between her legs, and she shuddered a little with delight when he caught her ear in his mouth, just the tips of her claws extending to hold on to his shoulders. <br><br>She hesitated at his question, mewled nervously. “I am afraid,” she admitted, “but I think you want it.” Her gaze settled on his again, soft and loving. She reached forwards and started to tug at his own nipples, thinking perhaps she could make him feel good that way too. “I don’t want to disappoint you.” She blinked a moment and then dropped her hands instead to the bulge between them, pawing softly at it as she kept her attention on him. “What do you want me to do?”<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>10-01-2011, 02:03:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				At her request, he kept his hands on her breasts instead of pulling them away as he had planned. He grinned faintly as her fingers found his nipples and he took a slow breath, grinding his stiff shaft against her covered mound as they began to tease one another. His thumbs brushed over her stiff nipples again and again, gently teasing and adding more pleasure to his every caress as one hand dropped down to slide his fingers over her hip again. He paused for a moment as he held her, sliding his fingers through the valley of her cleavage while her claws teased his shoulders.<br><br>He hoped he wasn't making her nervous by going too far, and he paused again as she confessed her nerves. He put his hand over her heart and put one of her hands over his as he spoke his next. "Then we won't go any further tonight, Mercy. I want you to do this because you want it too, not just because it's what I want." He brought her hand to his lips, kissing her fingers softly as he held her close. "But...if you want to touch me...I will teach you how." He leaned in for a soft kiss before he leaned his head down further, dragging his tongue over the swells of her breasts.<br><br>He leaned back afterwards, stopping his teasing as he concentrated instead on teaching her. He knew she wanted to please him and he was not adverse to that (surprisingly enough!) Instead, he reached down to open his jeans and slid them down over his hips to reveal his black boxers. Carefully, he slid those down over his hips as well, freeing his stiff cock for her to examine. "Touch it gently, kitten, and don't let your claws come near it, ever." He knew she liked to use her claws when they played, and he wanted that very clearly established.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>10-01-2011, 02:18:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She murred softly when she felt his heart beat under her hand, nodding slowly with that shy blush still tinting her cheeks a hot scarlet. He was such a good Owner, and he clearly was taking every step to ensure that she was well cared for. She leaned in to return his kiss, smiling warmly at her wonderful Owner. “You are so kind to me,” she whispered, gasping a bit when she felt the slow course of his tongue over the curve of her peaks, her breath catching for a brief moment. <br><br>“I want to touch you,” she breathed, nodding, and then leaned back slightly with her weight on her palms, giving him room. Her eyes widened when he revealed himself to her, and as silly as it might seem to him, she couldn’t help but squeak in surprise and hide her face behind a pillow. She had never seen a human’s parts in all her time, even when she lived on the streets with all the oddly behaving ones who sometimes liked to display their bits to unsuspecting human females. It looked nothing like a tomcat’s shaft. <br><br>Her green eyes peered slowly over the pillow when he spoke again. She trusted her Owner, and knew he would not try to scare her or hurt her on purpose. Her attention fixed back up on his face briefly, wide-eyed with curiosity, and she nodded, making sure her claws were fully retracted. She did not want to hurt him either. <br><br>She pawed at the bobbing length tentatively at first, batting it gently between her two hands without really knowing what to do. Kitties didn’t have these sorts of things to play with, after all. She noticed that he had some pendulous globes beneath it as well, and started to knead those softly, again taking great care not to use her claws at all, handling him softly and gently. Then she returned to the rigid staff, fingertips gliding feather light up and down the pulsing length. The kitten peered up at him at a loss, looking to her Owner for direction. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>10-01-2011, 02:39:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarcen bit his lip as she found his balls and he took a slow, deep breath. "Just like that, kitten...you're doing fine. Stroke it, slowly." He closed his eyes and leaned back on the chair, letting her explore his length at her own pace, simply giving her advice as she goes. "Stroke it slowly, and play with my balls some more. I promise, Mercy, you're doing just fine." He knew she was nervous and afraid of doing something wrong, but so far she wasn't. He took another deep breath and leaned over to press his lips gently to hers.<br><br>"Everything is going fine, kitten." He stroked her hair slowly, his eyes closing as she went about her "lesson." He opened them a moment later to look down at her, keeping his eyes on hers as he took a deep breath. He knew if she kept it up, he wouldn't last long. Indeed, his balls were beginning to tighten beneath her touch, his length pulsing gently with his heartbeat and his oncoming release. "Mercy..." He took a deep breath. "You're doing great, kitten. Just keep doing what you're doing."<br><br>As he felt his release approaching, he slid a hand down to take hers in his hand, lacing his fingers with hers as he lifted their hands to kiss the back of her hand softly. "I'm ok, kitten, I promise. I just need a minute." Truth be told, he wanted to continue to enjoy her touch, and didn't want to reach his release too soon. Not to mention...he wasn't sure how she'd react when he reached his peak.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>10-01-2011, 02:54:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				When her Owner praised her, she felt her heart swell, a soft smile turning her lips. He looked very much to be enjoying it, and she found that it stirred wondrous feelings in her to please him so. She closed her fist tightly around that length at his bidding and began to run her baby-soft palm slowly up and down, keeping her eyes on him to make sure she did not go awry with her attentions. At his word, her free hand dipped down to roll his balls around again in her deft fingers, massaging and pulling gently, toying with the soft orbs as she worked the throbbing staff with her other hand. <br><br>She smiled at the kiss, licking her lips when she got to taste him once more. “It’s good?” she asked softly, leaning in to the soft pets. Her tail curled tightly around his leg, the tip tapping steadily against him as she worked. She let out a soft laugh when it appeared that her ministrations changed him, making the flesh even firmer beneath her touch. He had something quite fun to play with, it turned out. His words were so soft and soothing, reassuring her as she went along this novel task. She purred quietly, starting to move her hand faster as she gained courage, running it fully up and down his manhood, up over the bulbous engorged head and then all the way down once more to his base. <br><br>The kitten looked up with a start when she felt him grab her hand, mewling a little in concern. “I did wrong?” she whispered. She blinked those big eyes at him, not saddened by his seeming admonishment but only seeking to better her attentions in order to appease him. She frowned slightly and eyed that thick length, curling up against him once more with his cock propped between them. <br><br>She nuzzled in to his neck, seeking to make amends for what she perceived as a misstep, licking and sucking at his earlobe once more and nipping gently with her sharp teeth. “I can do better, my Owner, promise,” she murmured, squirming her hand out of his in order to show him. She would grab hold of that shaft again if she could and start pumping faster than before, twisting and pulling at the aroused flesh to prove that she could indeed please him more than she had. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>10-01-2011, 05:15:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarcen bit his lip again and then shook his head. "No, kitten, you didn't do wrong. I just...need a moment." He takes a deep breath as she started to suckle and nibble on his ear and before he realized it, her hand was wrapped around his stiff shaft once more, stroking and tugging on his sensitive cock. He took a deep breath and released it in a long, drawn out sigh as he groaned, "Mmm...Mercy...yes, kitten...just like that." He took another deep breath, his eyes closing as he slid his arm around her waist.<br><br>With her soft touch and clear determination to make him feel better, it didn't take him much longer to reach his release, thick gobs of his seed spurting from his tip to coat her hand and his length, only making it easier for her to continue to stroke him and prolong his pleasure. "Mmm...god. That was great, Mercy. You did just fine." He took one last deep breath as he came down from his orgasm and pulled her close to him, pressing his lips to hers in a slow, sensual kiss. Pulling away just slightly, he murmured in her ear, "Thank you, kitten...you've made your Owner very happy."<br><br>He smiled slowly at her and captured her lips again, licking her lips before he trailed his lips back down to her throat, kissing and nibbling there gently as his hands curled around her waist even tighter. "I love you, Mercy." Knowing how he felt and how she felt, he couldn't seem to say that enough. Perhaps he was trying to make sure she had no doubts at all, that he wasn't just trying to use her as a tomcat might have while she was on the streets. That thought made him think of something else, and he looked up at her.<br><br>"What was it like...being out there on the streets? Before I found you, I mean."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>10-01-2011, 05:37:01</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Mercy smiled when he again praised her actions, continuing to stroke dutifully as she kissed and nipped along his neck and ear, drawing in the deep masculine tones of his normal scent peppered with the musk of his arousal. She followed the pattern of his breathing to guide her hand, gliding her hand faster and harder in the areas that made his tense up and subconsciously push his hips up towards her hand. It was so gratifying for the kitten to feel him react and listen to his pleasured groans, as previously she had only been able to offer him soft laps on his hand or quick nuzzles to cheer him up. <br><br>He seemed to be very cheered by the simple act of her hand coursing up and down that stiff pole arching up from his pelvis. She squeaked and pulled away with a gasp when the hot waves of his climax splattered onto her hand, her eyes growing large as she watched the creamy fluid pour forth from his twitching length. He didn’t seem to be upset about it…if anything, his voice took on a deeper husk and his entire body seemed to relax beneath her. She leaned forwards to meet his lips, her soft petals wrapping around his in the slow embrace, vibrating lightly with the strength of her purrs. <br><br>Her eyes shone with pride as he whispered in her ear, kissing him again and tilting her throat open for him once more as he lavished his attentions there. She murred softly, keenly aware that her hand was dirty. She did the only thing she knew to do when one got dirty, bringing her hand up to her mouth and slowly lapping at the thick seed to clear it from her skin. The kitten paused for a moment, rolling the flavor of him around on her tongue. “Tastes like you,” she murmured softly as she went about her task, flicking her tongue over and around her fingers until not a drop remained. She glanced down at his shaft and the mess coating his tip and dribbling down the sides. “You want me to clean you, my Owner?” she whispered, looking back up at him. <br><br>Her purrs rumbled to the surface once again when he expressed his heart and she nodded, feeling his possessive grip tighten even further at her waist. “I love you, so very much.” Her eyes sparkled with the truth of the words, her hands sliding alongside his face and holding it between them. “I have never loved anything so much as I love you, my sweet Owner.” <br><br>She tensed a little when he brought up the streets, curling closer as though even the thought of it made her seek the haven of his arms. “Hungry…cold…scared…The toms would come around at night, searching for mates. A human kicked me once for no reason. Then it hurt, and I couldn’t find food. I was sure I was going to die out there.” Her eyes filled again, but she bit back the choke of emotion, just peering at him as the man who could do no wrong. “You saved me.”
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>10-01-2011, 05:53:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarcen smiled slowly as he watched his kitten, just holding her close. He ran a hand through her hair, watching her lick her hand clean of his cum, and it was one of the single most erotic things he'd ever seen. A smile appeared again at her comment, though he didn't say anything about her question. Instead,&nbsp; the smile disappeared as she talked about her time on the streets. Instinctively, he cradled her in his arms and squeezed her firmly around the waist. "You will <em>never</em> have to go back to that, Mercy. I'm keeping you. You'll be safe, full, and never hurt."<br><br>He kissed her ears gently and then he finally answered her question. "Yes, kitten...I want you to clean me." He smiled slowly, gently coaxing her down to her knees before him, leaving her at eye level with his groin. "Will you do that for your Owner?" He dragged his fingers gently through her hair, and then to her ears as he gently coaxed her to lean in closer, the scent of his lust and his pleasure both incredibly strong from where she rests. "Be a good kitten, ok? Be careful."<br><br>He closed his eyes again and rested his head back against the headrest of his chair, already beginning to think about what he could offer her in return for everything she'd done for him. As he thought about it, he knew what he could do. She always begged most when he made fish for dinner, and he had some fresh fish for dinner one night. He'd cook her dinner, it was just a question of how to get a short time away from her to keep this a secret. As she worked, despite the pleasant feelings, he concentrated only on planning his surprise for her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>10-01-2011, 06:12:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Mercy beamed at her Owner and shifted even closer, closing her eyes and just basking in his warmth and strength, the scent and the feel of him holding her tightly. All the declarations of love in the world wouldn’t come close to how she felt at that moment. “I will never leave you, my Owner.” She paused as she tried to think of what to offer him in return to his own offerings. “You’ll be…snuggled, nuzzled, and…I’ll make you happy like this whenever you want,” she purred. <br><br>Her ears twitched a little at his soft kisses and she tentatively slipped off his lap to kneel between his thighs, gently taking up his softening length in her hands and eyeing the parts that needed cleaning in a rather intense bit of study. “Of course, yes…I said I would!” she reminded him, then nodded and made sure her claws were tucked away and reminded herself to not nip at him with her sharp teeth as she sometimes used to when she had sticky stuff stuck on her fur. <br><br>Her tongue darted out at the head of his shaft, swiping slow, complete circles over and around the ridge of his tip, working the same area over and over until every speck of his seed was cleaned from it. She scooted a little closer on her knees and tipped her head aside, dragging her lips and tongue down the entire length of one side. The kitten lifted the heavy length and lapped softly at the underside, tracing the tip of her tongue all the way to the base of his manhood and lower, making sure to clean the cum from his balls as well as she worked. She sucked one pendulous orb between her lips and swished her lithe little muscle over and around it before switching to the other, working with the same fastidious care she used to clean herself. Like every cat, she had spent most of the day cleaning her fur. <br><br>Her eyes drifted up to peer at her Owner. He seemed comfortable enough, closing his eyes as though asleep. She trailed her tongue up the other side of his cock until she reached the head again and then swiped around the rim a few more times for good measure. “I think you are clean, my Owner. What do you want me to do now?” she asked, sitting upright with her hands propped at his pelvis on either side of his shaft, eyes glimmering again with the duty of pleasing her Owner. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>10-01-2011, 06:42:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarcen groaned softly as her soft, warm tongue traced over his soft cock, the simple attention enough to make him hard once more. He groaned again, a deep, pleasure filled groan as she paid such thorough attention to cleaning his length. He nearly jumped out of his seat and bit his lip to stifle the moan as she took his balls into her mouth, one at a time. By now, his shaft was throbbing again in time with his heartbeat, the scent of his musk strong in the air once more. "That's it...good kitten. I'm so pleased." Once she finished cleaning him, he took one long, deep breath, and then smiled.<br><br>"You've made your Owner proud, kitten." He couldn't find the words to say much else, simply smiling down at her with a content, pleased smile. He stroked her hair softly and then stretched slowly. "I'm going to go get cleaned up, kitten." He rose from his seat, scritched gently behind her ears and then headed into the bathroom to jump in the shower. Stripping out of the rest of his clothes, he starts the water up and slipped in under the spray. He closed the bathroom door, not because he wanted to keep Mercy out, but because he just wanted a few moments of privacy.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>10-01-2011, 20:07:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Mercy simply glowed with the approval and the fact that her cleaning had apparently made him ready again. As always, she leaned into the affectionate pets that he lavished on her long locks, purrs rumbling softly. They cut off, however, when he rose and slid her away from between his legs, her head cocking aside and tail swishing curiously behind her. His language and actions were at exact opposite of what he had just expressed.<br><br>“But…but…” she started softly, ears drooping when he walked away from her to the bathroom. “I just cleaned you,” she murmured, looking down at the ground where she still knelt, her fingers kneading absently on the warm chair where he had just sat. Of course, it made sense now. She must not have done a very good job, and he was just being kind as he always was, praising her so that her feelings weren’t hurt. <br><br>The kitten sighed heavily and slipped up onto the chair, sitting with her shoulders hunched down and her tail still and limp. She thought long and hard about how better to please him. He -said- he would always keep her, but if she failed to take care of him as much as he took care of her, wouldn’t he grow tired of her and just find a new kitten?<br><br>The echoing splash of the water in the shower drifted out towards the living room. He always closed the door when he showered. At least, he had since the time Mercy had accidentally jumped into the water with him and yowled and dashed off when she had gotten soaked. But now it was different, and she couldn’t stand sitting on the chair by herself when her Owner was just a room away. Besides, his shaft had started to grow again when he left. He might need someone to rub it again like she had, she reasoned. <br><br>Mercy rose and slipped quietly towards the bathroom. Her hand caught the doorknob - a first for her since gaining the dexterity of a human hand - and she turned it slowly, silently cracking the door open. She smiled, seeing the silhouette of her Owner behind the glass doors of the shower, and slid open the shower door to be with him, climbing in while still wearing his old boxers. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>10-01-2011, 20:31:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarcen nearly jumped when she entered the shower with him. He hadn't heard the door open over the shower and it wasn't until her arms encircled his waist that he realized she had joined him. "Mercy!" His tone was more of surprise than anger or annoyance and he spun around to face her. He couldn't help but smile at her, unable to even be angry. When he noticed that she was still wearing his boxers, he bit his lip and shook his head. "You can't wear clothes in the shower, kitten."<br><br>He drew her into his arms after helping her to remove the boxers, his stiff length pressed firmly to her uncovered mound. "I guess I didn't explain very well, did I?" He leaned in to nuzzle her neck softly. "You did a very good job cleaning me, kitten, but this is how humans get their whole body cleaned." His lips touched hers as he held her close, lifting a hand up to comb it through her hair. "I'm sorry, Mercy. I didn't mean to make you think you'd done something wrong."<br><br>He kissed her again and then shifted his hips, rubbing his length against her slit slowly as he drew her closer to his body. Under the shower, he stepped back until the water washed oer them both, enjoying the warm water and the sensual slowness of being there with his kitten, with his mate. "I love you."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>10-01-2011, 20:52:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Mercy seemed just as startled when he shouted, jumping back with a little mewl and unlacing her arms from his waist to back into the corner. It was partially the loud tone, though she knew it was not in anger, and partially the sudden splat of the warm water against her skin. She just stood there for a few moments staring at him as the water rolled off her skin, wet hair draping heavily over her eyes. She looked down at the boxers with a soft, “Oh…” And when he helped her shimmy out of them, she flung the sodden garment over the shower doors to land somewhere with a wet splat.<br><br>“Sorry,” she murmured, a soft tint of pink creeping over her cheeks as she peered out from beneath the dark mat of her hair, a sheepish half-smile turning her lips. A soft murr escaped her when he pulled her wet and nude body against his own, closing her eyes at the feel of her Owner against her again. <br><br>She seemed to relax some as he explained, nodding and smiling when his fingers raked through her hair and lifted it from off her face. “I thought you didn’t like my cleaning,” she answered softly, catching him with those bright eyes. And then she felt bad again for making him think that he was a bad Owner for making -her- think she had done something wrong. This entire new world of emotions was dreadfully confusing to her, and she just let out a soft, plaintive mew, leaning heavily against him. <br><br>Her lips found his and seemed to melt into them, the warmth of the water and the steam it created almost sealing their bodies together. She groaned softly when that stiff shaft began to grind between her legs, stirring again those feelings of heat in her despite her anxiety over it. “Do that some more,” she whispered when he stepped backwards, walking into him to press their bodies together once more and tracing her fingers up and down the wall of his chest as water dripped down the both of them. <br><br>“I love you…” she started, growing thoughtful for a moment as she tried to figure out how to quantify it. “I love you…more than catnip.” She beamed up at him. “Can we have the bubbles?” she asked. The few times she had snuck in to the bathroom during his showers, before the soaked kitty fiasco, she had loved to sit on the tank of the toilet and reach over, trying to paw at any foam from his soap or body wash that had flicked against the shower doors. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>10-01-2011, 21:28:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarcen smiled slowly, keeping his arms tight around his kitten's waist. He leaned in to capture her lips with his, sliding his length against her slit again and again. "We can have the bubbles in a little while. Right now I just want to hold you, kitten." He smiled again, sliding his lips wetly down over her jaw, and then throat, suckling gently on her collarbone as he closed his eyes.<br><br>He nibbled gently on her soft skin, his hands sliding down to gently squeeze and fondle her firm ass, pulling her flush against him, his stiff cock rubbing against her soft mound. "You're gorgeous, Mercy...I'm so lucky to have you." He slid his lips down lower, tracing his lips and tongue over the swells of her breasts and then he backed up completely to rest against the wall of the shower stall. One of the hands at her rear moved up to caress her tail while he leaned up to nuzzle and kiss her ears.<br><br>After a moment's consideration, he grabbed the soap and gently turned her back to face him as he lathered his hands. Leaning in, he murmured in her ear, "Trust me, kitten." He slid his soapy hands over her back slowly in a gentle caress as he washed her back for her. His hands moved over her entire back, up to her neck, then to her shoulders and arms. He paused at her waist, but only long enough to re-lather his hands to continue his progress over her waist, and then ass and the backs of her legs.<br><br>The process took only several moments, but to him it seemed to take forever as he explored every inch of his kitten's skin with his fingers and palms. Once the task was completed, he spun her around again to face him, letting the water wash over her back to rinse her clean as he pulled her close again. "This time, I wanted to clean you."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>10-01-2011, 21:48:38</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Mercy moaned softly when he complied by grinding his engorged manhood slowly back and forth against her little slit, not realizing that it was her own wetness and not that of the shower that let him glide so easily between those soft nether lips. “Hold me as you will, my Owner,” she purred, chin tipping up as his mouth coursed a slow trail down the angle of her jaw and her most vulnerable throat. She had always trusted him implicitly, from the day he had reached into the gutter to pluck out the soaked and freezing kitten to take home. Sometimes, one just had an instinct about these things, and Mercy had known at that moment that she would always love this man. <br><br>Of course, she had never anticipated that some unfathomable twist of fate would see her love actualized as a human, or nearly one at that. But she was grateful to however it was she had come by this new form. She closed her eyes and propped her head on his shoulder, her body pressed to his from the chest down, losing herself in the heated massage of the water falling on them and the feel of his deft fingertips roving over the plush curve of her ass. The heat of his lips as they trailed downwards seared into her, a gentle warmth that she felt on her breasts long after his mouth had left them. <br><br>She inhaled sharply when he began to pet her tail and attend to her ears, all the sensations magnified tenfold by the intimacy of the shower and the swell of emotions roiling within her chest. “I am your Mercy,” she murmured, her eyes still closed as she placed every ounce of her trust in the man despite the unfamiliarity of the setting.<br><br>They remained shut even as he spun her about, purring contently at the deep kneading of his fingers as he worked the soap up and down her spine, over every inch of the flawless canvas of her back. She tipped her head forwards when she felt his attentions moved upwards, a soft groan of delight at the massage of his strong hands at her shoulders, slipping deftly over her lathered skin as he worked it under his fingers. Her eyes opened again when his hands stopped and she smiled up at him, settling her hands on his chest and peering up with soft affection. <br><br>“Thank you…it felt nice,” she whispered. She blinked at him quietly for a moment, just enjoying the feel of her Owner’s arms and the almost hypnotic patter of the shower on the tile. Then she had an idea, reaching behind him to grab the soap and starting to work her hands up into a lather. “Trust me, my Owner,” she said with a mischievous twinkle in her eyes. <br><br>She slipped her hands between them and began to soap up his iron-hard length, gently stroking her slick hands up and down his member as they stood face-to-face, bodies intertwined. The kitten had no intention of making him explode again as he had on the recliner, she just wanted to make him feel as good as he was making her feel inside. She leaned up and pressed her lips into the crook of his neck, nibbling and kissing there as her delicate fingertips treated him to a soapy massage of his manhood. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>10-01-2011, 22:16:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarcen smiled slowly as he tangled his hands in her hair. "I trust you, kitten. Always." He smiled again as she lathered her hands, expecting that she would mimic his previous actions. He took a deep breath as her hands closed around his stiff length, his eyes falling closed as she begins to stroke him. "And I am your Owner." He leaned in to press his lips to hers, groaning contently against her lips.<br><br>"Good kitten..." He closed his eyes, leaning against the wall of the shower as she gave him that oh so pleasant series of caresses. When he could take it no more, he reached down and took her hands into his own. Before she could complain, he pulled her close and slid his length against her wet nether lips in a gentle caress. "Close your eyes, kitten." He smiled slowly, still grinding against her slowly.<br><br>He waited for her to do so before he leaned in and took one of her breasts into his mouth to suckle on gently, his lips and tongue teasing wetly over the soft swell and taut nipple. Pulling back slightly, he murmured softly, "Keep them closed, Mercy. Just feel." And then he switched his attention to her other breast, giving it the same treatment while his stiff rod pressed firmly against her mound.<br><br>His teasing completed, he pulled away and turned the shower off, lifting her, naked, into his arms before stepping out of the shower and heading for the bedroom. He stretched out with her on the bed and he leaned in to press his lips to her throat. "Good kitten...I love you."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>10-01-2011, 22:33:31</strong>
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				Mercy grinned happily at his responses, both the sounds he made and the twitch of his body as her hands moved. Her tight fist glided along from base to tip with little friction, slicked by the thick lather of soap. She had started to enjoy the feeling of his hard shaft beneath her fingertips, craved it, if only because of the clear effect it had on him. <br><br>She kissed him deeply, slowly, as she stroked his cock attentively. Her lips parted around his and moved by feel alone, embracing his lower lip between them one moment, gliding apart more in the next to tease at his tongue with her own. She felt his pleasure in the way his breaths hitched against hers, vibrating with his moans as those slender fingers traced up and down his arched length. <br><br>When he stopped her, she did mewl a little bit, though she was quickly placated by the rub of his member between her legs once more. At his command, her lids slipped shut and she gave herself over to his care. Though when she felt his mouth close around her nipple, they flickered open again as she gasped. Her brows drew together, peering down at him curiously and trying to process that sudden and striking wave of pleasure that had gripped her. She nodded at his reassurances, eyes closing once again, though she kept her hands tightly wrapped at his shoulders. <br><br>Her head tipped back with a moan when again she felt the hot grasp of his lips as they sealed around her breast. She rubbed back against his shaft as he teased at her sex, breaths catching when his lithe tongue began to flick at the taut bud of her nipple. “That…that feels so good, my Owner,” she groaned. It was even nicer than when he had merely pinched and tugged at them, and when he switched to the other breast, she could still feel his mouth on the first. Her body began to tingle, her quickening heartbeat echoed in the swelling pulse of the little pearl between her legs. <br><br>She kept her eyes shut even when he stopped, as he had instructed her to do so, gasping when he rolled her into his arms to carry her off. Goosebumps raised on her skin and kept her nipples jumping out firmly when they left the encompassing heat of the shower, the ambient air making a shiver ripple through her. She bounced a bit on the bed when he set her down, her eyes still squeezed shut. <br><br>Her damp hair fanned across the pillows and she sprawled limply over the unmade bed. She felt the bed dip down with his weight when he crawled onto it next to her, pulling in a sharp breath when his lips caught her throat. She paused a moment, thinking how to respond to him. She had said it so many times already, both of them had. It didn’t seem like it would ever grow old: he was her world, absolutely. But she was unsure how to get him to understand. Finally, it came to her, and she let her hand fall lightly against his cheek, whispering out to her mate.<br><br>“I did not know what love was, until you found me, my Owner.”
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>10-01-2011, 22:48:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Pulling his lips away from her throat, Sarcen murmured softly, "And I was afraid I would always be alone until I found you, my kitten." He shifted slightly on the bed, lips claiming hers in a slow, passionate kiss, his lips teasing hers as his tongue traces the shape of her soft lips. He pulled back just slightly and smiled: her smile, the smile that was hers alone. And then his lips descended to hers again, his tongue touched to hers.<br><br>Without pulling his lips from hers, he rolled over on top of her, his hands supporting his weight as he hovered over her. With only a little bit of shifting, he tangled his legs with hers, his length resting lightly against her wet mound. "I want you, Mercy." His words were soft, but the meaning was clear. Still, he waited, watching her with lips hovering over hers.<br><br>He kept completely still, holding himself over her as he waited, his lips teasing and tickling against hers even as his still slippery shaft slid over her wet nether lips, grazing over the slick pearl between her legs as his eyes remained on hers. "But I want you to want me, too. All you must say...is no." He took a deep breath and closed his eyes, swallowing heavily. He did not want her to feel pressured, but he feared she would say no and want nothing more to do with him, and so he simply kept silent after his last comment.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>10-01-2011, 23:03:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She gave herself over to that kiss, basking in the taste and feel of her Owner’s mouth as it claimed hers, her tongue reaching out for his to coil in a slow, sinuous embrace. Her eyes opened finally, a slow smile turning her lips to mirror his. She closed them once more when he kissed her again, thinking she would never tire of doing this, of feeling him against her, giving her his love through that gesture. <br><br>Her eyes flashed open to fix on him when she felt the shift of his weight, gasping and pulling back from the kiss as he hovered over her. She propped her hands against his chest, shaking a little bit with the much larger form poised above her. The kitten trusted her Owner completely, but she was uncertain just what he was doing. She could feel that thick length pulsing against her sex, so close to her most intimate secrets. It both frightened her and tantalized her. She knew her Owner wanted her as a mate, and he was different than the toms that had chased her in the alleys. He loved her, and she loved him so very much. <br><br>She sighed softly at the wash of his breath over her lips, the feel of him so close. “I…I know…but I am still so afraid,” she murmured, her eyes searching his face. There had never been any indication, even when she was a cat, that he ever sought to harm her. She was unsure why this scared her so much. <br><br>A low groan slipped past her lips when she felt him rub his manhood over the valley between her legs, still moist with arousal from the touch of her Owner and potential mate. “I don’t want to displease you,” she whispered, watching his own uncertainty, feeling his desire. She never wanted to tell him no, even though she knew he would not hold it against her. “Promise…promise you won’t hurt me?” It seemed like a silly question. After all, she knew he would never hurt her on purpose. But she had heard the piercing screams of cats mating in the alleys, especially loud when a maiden kitten was involved. She began to tremble palpably beneath him, fingers pawing at his chest lightly. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>10-01-2011, 23:31:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"You will not displease me, no matter what you choose." He rolled off of her and simply snuggled her against him, kissing her temple gently. "I know you are afraid, kitten...afraid of what you knew as mating as a kitten." He stroked her cheek softly, his eyes on hers. "But it is different as a human." He ran a hand&nbsp; through her hair slowly and then pressed his lips to hers again.<br><br>"I will never hurt you, Mercy, but if you aren't ready, then I will wait." He closed his eyes and simply relished the closeness for several moments. "It will hurt a little, kitten, but only for a moment or two. After that, I promise you, it will feel good. Even better than what I've done so far." He took a deep breath, sliding his hand down over the swells of her breasts, to her stomach to trace the smooth planes of her stomach and abs and waist.<br><br>He paused for only a moment, and then let his hand rest against her thigh as he held her close to him. "I don't want you to feel pressured, Mercy. I want you to choose this because you want to take me as your mate, as I do you." He rolled over to hover atop her again, but he only captured her lips with his again in a slow, sensual kiss, tongue teasing her lips before he nibbled gently on her lower lip even as his length rests against her sex. He paused for several moments, trying to find the words to express what he wanted her to understand.<br><br>"You mean everything to me, Mercy. And I want to show you that. I want to call you my mate, and I want you to be able to do the same. I am not going to force you to do anything." He leaned in to nibble gently on one of her ears while he kept his eyes on hers.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>10-01-2011, 23:47:49</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Mercy whimpered a little, looking up at him, feeling him against her and knowing that she wanted very much to take him as a mate. But at the same time, he instincts and that deep-rooted fear was still present, no matter how much she loved her Owner and how good it felt to lie with him. His words coupled with the action of him rolling off of her reassured her, and she nuzzled into the soft attentions at her cheek, caught his lips with hers with a soft mew. <br><br>She purred softly as his hand explored her curves again, both a purr of pleasure and anxiety. She -did- feel pressured, even though she knew he absolutely did not mean it that way. But she was a kitten who wanted only to please her Owner and do as he wished, so it was very difficult to go against the urges of his body and his heart. <br><br>“My Owner,” she whispered, “I love you more than anything, and I do want to be your mate…but I am so scared right now.” She murred and squirmed against his affections, licking and nibbling back at his shoulder as he lavished attention on her ears. She did not want him to think that she was denying him or his love at all, but it was a very jarring thing to wake up suddenly as something different and then find yourself faced with a huge decision like this. <br><br>“I -do- want to be your mate,” she said again, licking his nose softly, “but I don’t think I am ready to mate just yet…this is all so new to me. Maybe…a little time? I will still stroke on you whenever you wish, and you can touch me wherever you like, but for the…the big thing…I’m not ready.”<br><br>She ducked her head down and closed her eyes as though expecting an outburst in response. As a cat, she had never been able to explore her wants very frequently. Mostly because, well, anyone could just pick her up and haul her off against her will, and most of what she actually wanted was considered off-limits. And though now he had given her a choice, she couldn’t help but wonder if it weren’t a test of her loyalty, one at which she had just failed. <br><br>“Please, don’t be angry with me, my Owner,” she murmured against his lips, curling her warm body close against him and watching for any signs of anger. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>11-01-2011, 00:03:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarcen smiled slowly, her smile, and he nodded. "Then we will wait." He leaned down to capture her lips, proving with his actions as much as his words that he was not angry with her. "I want you to be absolutely sure, Mercy, and so we will wait." He rolled off of her again and pulled her against him. "I am not angry with you, kitten, I cannot be angry with you for this." He lightly tickled under her chin and he smiled. "So no more fears of me being angry, ok?"<br><br>He hmmed for a moment and glanced at the clock at his bedside and then he smiled. "How would you like to go to the park, Mercy? We'll go outside and get some sun and we can go have some fun, and then we'll go get you a new collar." He leaned in and nuzzled her neck softly before he grinned. "There's just one catch. You have to put some clothes on." He rolled out of bed and yawned softly before he stretched his arms over his head. Crossing over to his dresser, he grabbed a pair of boxers and jeans for himself, and then a pair of boxers and jeans for her. "We should probably get you some clothes that actually fit too."<br><br>He grabbed a shirt for himself and for her and then hmmed. "Sounds good to you, Mercy kitty?" He pulled her off of the bed and into his arms, holding her close and nuzzling against her neck. "Love you." He squeezed her gently around the waist and then pulled away to get dressed and to let her do the same. Once that's done, he leads her out to the car to head to the park.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>11-01-2011, 00:27:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Mercy felt a huge weight lift from her when she felt his lips seal around hers, the honesty behind that embrace. She smiled broadly with her eyes just gleaming up at her Owner, wrapping her arms tightly around him and burying her head into his shoulder. “Thank you…thank you.” The tickle under her chin made her giggle softly and paw at him, just the tips of her claws coming out as they usually did when they played. <br><br>Her ears perked up. The park? He had never taken her to the park before. In fact, except for a few trips to a nasty man with cold hands and needles - the vet - he had never taken her anywhere before. She nodded and then brightened even further at the mention of a new collar, running her fingers over the bare bit of flesh that made her feel completely exposed. <br><br>“Yes, the park!” She nuzzled back against him, though pursed her lips petulantly when he mentioned clothes again. She dropped her head and scowled, folding her arms over her chest lightly. She did -not- like the way those clothes had felt against her skin, even though they smelled like him. They were different than her fur, not a part of her, and they hung all loose and oddly from her. All she wanted was her collar. “Bah…all right,” she said finally, overcome by her desire to see outside the apartment once more. <br><br>She had some trepidation, of course. All the bad things in her life had happened to her outside. But now she had an Owner who would protect her and make sure that nothing harmed her. She smiled warmly at him and tugged the jeans on. Even with a belt cinching the waist to keep them on her, she simply swam in the fabric that hung loosely off her body. The shirt was even worse, and she just stood there in the middle of the room with her arms out and her shoulder slumped, looking like a child playing dress-up with grownup clothes. <br><br>“These do -not- look nice,” she said crossly, her ears flattened out completely. Her tail was all squished up over the top of the jeans too, which felt funny and uncomfortable. Her grumpiness faded slightly when he drew her into his arms, forcing a soft purr out of her. “I love you too, my Owner,” she whispered back, determined to -try- to be good and not grumpy about wearing the clothes and following him out of the apartment. <br><br>She glanced fearfully at the elevator when they got to the end of the hallway. She had only been in it a handful of times, on those occasions where she had to go get shots, and the movement had always frightened her. Holding tightly onto his hand, she stepped inside, squeaking when it started to move and clinging close to him until it stopped. The ding of the doors made her ears flatten out for a moment and she looked back over her shoulder briefly when they exited, glaring at the scary little box. <br><br>She followed him down the front stairs - almost tripping on the hem of the too-long jeans - and towards the lot with an almost gleeful bounce to her step, glancing up at her Owner warmly. Not everyone’s Owner took them places, she thought. When she saw him heading for the car, she stopped, digging her heels in stubbornly and shaking her head, refusing to take another step. <br><br>“No no! You tricked me! I don’t want to go to the vet!” She growled softly, ears pinning and her tail shaking as she glared at his vehicle. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>11-01-2011, 01:09:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarcen bit back a smile as he noticed her in his clothes and he shook his head. "Change of plans. We will go get you some clothes that actually <em>fit</em>, and a collar, and then we will go to the park." He kissed her temple gently as they headed for the elevator, holding her tight against him on the ride down. As they exited the elevator and headed for the car, he stopped when she did and could have literally smacked himself upside the head when she gave her reason for stopping. Still, he had the perfect trump card for this situation.<br><br>"Mercy, Mercy kitty, we're not going to the vet. In fact...now that you're mostly human...you'll never have to go to the vet ever again. I promise." He smiled at her and took her hand, squeezing it gently, a reassuring gesture." He lead her over to the car again, a large truck, and helped her step up into the front seat before showing her how to buckle her seat belt. With that done, he moved to the driver's side and hopped up, fastening his own seat belt before starting the car. He listened to the engine rev and then they were out of the apartment complex.<br><br>Instead of heading to the park, however, he took her to the local department store to get her some clothes that would actually fit. He ignored the stares and murmurs of people that saw Mercy and identified her as a hybrid. That was not something he wanted to deal with right now. All that mattered was that his kitten had clothes that fit well. Once he had lead her to the women's clothing department, he started to look around. He'd have to estimate her sizes, of course, but he thought he could manage that. As quickly as he could, while still keeping an eye on her (there were <em>far</em> too many opportunities for mischief here), he picked out an outfit of jeans, a shirt, and some panties and a bra.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>11-01-2011, 01:27:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Mercy looked at him skeptically for a moment. “Promise?” she asked quietly, tugging backwards towards the apartment. She stopped pulling when he squeezed her hand, mumbling, “Okay…” Her feet moved voluntarily once more, large eyes roving over the large vehicle in front of her. It had seemed large when she was a cat, and no less so now that she had turned into a hybrid. Her ears tipped down when he strapped her in, not being overly fond of any type of restraints, and when he hopped back in to the driver side, she would be gnawing at the seatbelt trying to get it off of her. <br><br>The rumble of the engine startled her and she let go of the belt in her mouth with a squeak, claws digging in to the dash when it started moving. She had always gotten a bit of motion sickness before, but she had been in her carrier. Now, she just closed her eyes tight as her face paled, trying not to look at the scenery flying past them. <br><br>When they finally stopped, she let out a breath and opened her eyes slowly, still half-expecting to find them pulled up in front of the vet’s office. Her large emeralds widened when she saw the sprawling department store in front of them, falling out of the truck when she opened the door without waiting for him in her excitement. She mewled and disappeared with a clatter on the other side of the door, landing on her feet of course. <br><br>Mercy waited for her Owner to take her hand and lead her along, eyes darting here and there at all the new things around. She batted idly at a jewelry display as they passed, entranced by the sparkly items dangling there, knocking several necklaces free of the stand. Her tail curled around her leg and her ears pinned back when she noticed the attention on them, stepping in closer to her Owner and sliding her arm through his.<br><br>“They don’t like me,” she whispered to him. “I want to go home…”<br><br>She glanced down at her feet and walked along sullenly, the excitement of the trip waning. It was hard enough to be so changed, but harder still when one was judged for it, and she was certain that all the stares and whispers were because she was some ugly mutated freak. She stayed close to him as he picked out items for her, pawing at the racks of clothing and sending more than a few tumbling off hangars onto the floor. <br><br>When he held up the items he had chosen for her, she nodded with a soft smile. “Okay, thank you,” she said and started back for the door. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>11-01-2011, 02:22:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarcen slid a hand through her hair as they walked through the store and then leaned in to murmur softly in her ear, "It's ok. We'll be out of here soon." Once he had the clothes in hand, he decided not to push her any further and quickly paid for the clothing before heading back out to the truck. "See? That didn't take long, kitten." He didn't start the truck up just yet, leaning over to press his lips gently to hers. "Everything is ok, kitten. I know some people might look at you funny, but all that matters is that I love you and that I'm not going anywhere."<br><br>He started the truck and drove the short distance to the pet supplies store. "C'mon, kitten. I think you'll enjoy this store." He helps her out of the truck again and into the store, keeping a tight grip on her hand to keep her from darting off or after something that caught her attention. "We're here to get a collar and nothing else." He moved to one of the clerks and spoke softly. "I need to see some collars for her, please."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>11-01-2011, 03:36:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Mercy settled back in the truck, still a little sullen. She didn’t like all the people looking at her strangely, and even the prospect of new clothes did little to cheer her up. She leaned in to him and kissed him softly, nodding. “I know you do…but I feel like…a freak.” She tugged on her ears a little, looking down. <br><br>She remained quiet the rest of the way to the next store, purring a little when she saw where he had taken her. She came out of her melancholy and started to rush forwards towards the inside, pulling him along if he didn’t keep up with her. Her enthusiasm flagged when he reiterated the purpose of their trip, ears drooping a little.<br><br>There were so many lovely things in the store, and she kept pulling him, trying to get him to look at some of the other goodies she found, but it seemed her Owner was on a mission. She hung behind him and looked out shyly at the clerk as he asked about collars. She very much wanted her new collar, but she was afraid the clerk would look at her like the others had. She started to feel very self-conscious about herself, ducking her head down and mewling softly to herself. <br><br>“I want to be the prettiest kitten around,” she whispered to her Owner as they walked on. “So I want the most pretty collar they have, and one with a bell, and maybe some sparkly things,” she rattled off the list as they went, reaching out every now and then towards something that caught her eye. She grew bold again with her wants, almost vibrating with the excitement of getting her new collar. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>11-01-2011, 22:56:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarcen chuckled quietly and softly nuzzled Mercy's neck. "You already <em>are</em> the prettiest kitten around." The clerk returned with three different collars. One looked just like her old collar: pink with a golden bell. The second was a shiny black color with a silver bell, and the third a deep, rich crimson with a bright golden bell. "Which one would you like, kitten? You get to choose." He nuzzled her neck again and waited for her to choose, paying for the one chosen afterwards, regardless of how much it might cost.<br><br>"We'll put it on out in the car, kitten. Time to head for the park." He slid an arm around her waist and pressed his lips gently to hers as he walked out to the truck with her. Once they're in the truck, he carefully reaches over to caress her throat before attaching the collar with the same gentle care he did putting it on her as a kitten. "It looks great, kitten. Now you look even more beautiful."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>11-01-2011, 23:22:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Mercy smiled and snuggled back against her Owner, her arm sliding through his and holding on tightly. He had been her guardian for a long time, even inside the apartment, and now that they were venturing out into the wide world together, she needed him more than ever. The clerk did not seem overly surprised at the request and shuffled off on his business to fetch a few samples. Mercy watched him go with an odd tilt to her head, something swimming beneath the surface, something that had started when she noticed the women in the department store eyeing her.<br><br>She leaned in to her Owner. “I don’t think I’m the first kitty he’s seen,” she whispered, referring to her new form. She fluffed at her tail idly, peering around the store again. She had never gotten to go shopping with him before when he went to get her supplies, and the ‘wants’ steadily crept in once more when her almond-shaped eyes fixed on a particular aisle. “And catnip. I want catnip.”<br><br>The clerk cleared his throat and her attention shot back over to him, her ears pricking upright as she considered the three loops that he held in hand. “I can choose?” she whispered, eyes gleaming with the power of a decision. She reached out and brushed her fingertips slowly over each collar. The first two were leather or some other sort of synthetic material, and the third appeared to be a soft velvet. She churred lightly, spending the most time petting that velveteen collar, the softness reminding her of her fur. <br><br>Still, she took each one in turn and held it up against her neck, eyeing the look of it in a reflective shelf bracket for lack of a mirror. The black one she handed back to the clerk right away, wrinkling up her nose and shaking her head. It didn’t make for a pretty kitty, clearly. The other two though took some time and study. She must have held each up over a dozen times, tilting her head back and forth, holding her hair back for a better look. The pink one, of course, she liked because it was similar to her old collar and her Owner had picked that one out for her. <br><br>But he did say she could choose, and she kept sliding her fingers along the softness of the crimson collar, the bold coloring standing out against her creamy flesh and the natural flush of her lips. “This one…” she said finally, handing the pink one back to the clerk with a shake of her head and cradling her new scarlet collar tenderly in her hands, a most treasured item. It was the most expensive of the bunch by far, but she really had no concept of money and only wanted the one that looked the prettiest to her eyes. <br><br>The clerk smiled and held his hand out so that he could ring up the collar, but she shook her head and pulled it closer, thinking he intended to take it back from her. After a little coaxing, he finally convinced her to at least turn it so that the barcode could be scanned. She petted the collar and stared down at it fondly as she walked back to the truck with her Owner, a lightness to her step at the prospect of her new necklace. <br><br>She had already crawled halfway onto his seat when he got in to the driver’s side, her hair held back and the collar pushed insistently into his hands. Once she felt the familiar weight of the collar encircling her neck, she purred softly and shook her head back and forth to hear the shiny new bell tinkle. “I love it. Thank you, my Owner,” she gushed, leaning over to capture his lips briefly. She didn’t even seem to notice the rev of the engine this time, as she had pulled down the sun visor on her side of the truck and was admiring her neck rather vainly in the mirror on the back. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>12-01-2011, 03:49:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarcen shook his head with a chuckle and as he watched his kitten waver between the two collars, he crept away. He knew he'd probably regret it, but if she wanted some catnip...well, she could have a little bit of catnip. As she chose her collar, he added the small packages of the stuff to his total and then he slid his arm around her waist again. "Listen, Mercy...that catnip is for when we get home. So be a good kitten and leave it alone for now." He kissed one of her ears lightly and then stretched his arms over his head.<br><br>He led her out of the store, his arm still securely around her waist. "How do you like being outside? And not at the vet?" He smiled ever so slightly and then looked around, noting a few of the strange looks they were receiving and he shook his head with a sigh. "Let's get going, kitten." His voice is strangely quiet, not at all sounding like himself.<br><br>As he climbed into the truck, he shook his head at her eagerness to wear her collar and then laughed quietly. "Let me get settled in here, kitten." Once he was settled into the chair, he carefully attached her collar, dragging his fingers over the soft velvet before he leaned in to press his lips to hers, his tongue teasing her lips. As he leaned back and started the truck, he murmured, "Feel better now, pretty kitty?"<br><br>With their errands completed, their next stop is the park, and his expression has lightened by the time they get out of the truck and head for the open grassy area. With a slow smile, he slid his arms around her waist and guided her to sit on his lap under a large tree. His arms encircled her waist and he savored her closeness as much as the gentle breeze coming through the area.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>12-01-2011, 04:31:14</strong>
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				Mercy posed a few more times in the visor mirror, making her bell jingle with every exaggerated pout. She glanced sideways at her Owner and nodded, her entire being alight with a deep happiness that shone through in her eyes. “Yes…I love my collar, thank you.” <br><br>Her claws dug in to the upholstery on the front seat, especially when they hit a bump or stopped suddenly, but she appeared somewhat more at ease with this mode of travel now. She looked over at her Owner’s profile for a moment, her ears twitching with barely restrained mischief. He seemed to be quite intent on steering the truck currently. <br><br>The kitten started to reach under the seat slowly, fingers walking along blindly for the container of catnip he had wedged there. “So, what are we going to do at the park?” she asked softly, mostly to occupy him so that she could finish her not-so-stealthy caper. “Will there be birds to watch?” Those slender fingers slipped off the edge of the tub and rolled it out into her waiting hand. <br><br>She had never had an entire container of catnip literally at her fingertips before. Owner would occasionally give her little bits here and there as a treat, since she loved eating the stuff. Mercy had always been only a semi-reactor to the minty herb, though as she slowly cracked open the top of the tub, her eyes widened when the potent scent struck at her. She sneezed and lost her grip on the container, sending catnip spilling all over the floor of the cab. <br><br>Her lip quivered. “No….” She reached over to try and gather up as much of the spilled treat as she could, whimpering softly when the seatbelt kept her firmly restrained in place. “My catnip…” she mewled, huffing and slumping against the seat. She sneezed again and rubbed her nose, starting to squirm a little in her seat from the effects of her whiff of the catnip. <br><br>By the time they got to the park, she was quite shifty, and nearly exploded out of the truck. She dashed for the open green as soon as she saw it, almost getting hit by another car that was entering the lot, though she just squeaked and kept on running. When her Owner finally caught up to her, she wrapped her arms around him and just dangled for a moment before he drew her into his lap. She nipped at his lips and continued to shift and squirm with restless energy. Her attention jumped from sight to sight, and she more than once tried to leap out of his lap to chase the shadow of a bird in flight. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>12-01-2011, 04:59:56</strong>
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				"We're going to relax, and then we're going to play." He glanced over when he heard her sneeze and he groaned softly. "Mercy...I told you to wait until we got home to get into the catnip." Fortunately they had been close to the park when she had spilled the catnip, and he didn't sound upset, only a little bit irritated. As she darted out of the truck, he took a moment to clean up some of the catnip, looking up just in time to see her nearly get hit by the car. "Mercy!" This time he clearly sounds upset, worried, and afraid.<br><br>He shut the truck door, the mess in the truck the last of his worries as he dashed after her, drawing her into his arms as he approached, dragging her over to the tree and holding her tight. "Don't scare me like that, kitten. You could have gotten really hurt..." He trailed off and simply nuzzled her neck, holding her tight until she started to get really fidgety. With a slow chuckle, he let her up to chase after everything she's interested in, simply watching her from under the tree. Once she starts to drift further away, he pushes himself up from his seat and followed after her at a distance.<br><br>He paused for a moment as one of his coworkers, Richard, approached him. "I'm surprised to see you outside, Sar. Aren't you like...a shut-in when you're not at work?" Sarcen shrugged slightly. "I've got a reason to come outside now." He turned his attention away from Richard, scanning for Mercy. Still chasing bird shadows. When he saw she was ok, he turned back to his co-worker. "And you? I thought you were out of town this weekend."<br><br>Richard shook his head. "No, those plans were derailed by that snowstorm down south." Sarcen nodded. "Well, I need to get going." He turned away from Richard and paused. No sign of Mercy at all. "Oh no..." Richard completely forgotten, Sarcen headed toward where he'd last seen his kitten. "Mercy!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>12-01-2011, 05:38:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Mercy just laughed and waved off his concern, playfully nipping at the hands laced tightly around her. “Don’t worry, my Owner. I am quick!” She nodded and then lost herself again in visually chasing the shadows and sniffing the millions of new scents in the air. When his arms did slide off of her, the kitten bolted off as though she were a rubber band, hot on the trail of a particularly tempting bird shadow. <br><br>She ran down the path that snaked through the park until she came upon a man walking a large dog. Her eyes widened and she dashed out of the way, leaving the safety of the path for the less tended areas of the greenery. Those bright emerald eyes peeped out from behind the swaying branches, and she growled and ducked back when the lab’s nose came snuffling through the leaves. <br><br>“Max! Quit that now. I‘m sorry about that, miss.” The man tilted his head and reached in to part the branches, smiling warmly when he saw the feline beauty nestling within. He licked his lips, likely not even realizing. Hybrids were so rare to find, and everyone knew what wonderful little pets they made. Yet still, he had never seen one of this caliber before. “Well, hello there little kitten…are you lost?”<br><br>Mercy shook her head, her eyes still wide as ever, glancing fearfully at the large dog panting next to the man. “No…No, I’m not lost. My Owner is just…just down that way,” she murmured, blinking up at him. He didn’t seem angry or upset with her at all, talking in a nice voice like Owner did. <br><br>“Come out here, kitty, I want to see you. Come on…” He held out his hand to her, wiggling his fingers. Mercy hesitated for a brief moment before tentatively offering up her delicate hand, slipping lithely out of the brush with her eyes always on the dog. “Your Owner is not keeping a very good eye on you, little one,” he said with a deep chuckle, starting to lead her off slowly down the path.<br><br>“He let me go play. I was chasing the birds,” she said quietly, startled when he started to walk along with her. “I should go back to him. He’ll worry about me.”<br><br>“No, don’t worry, pretty kitty. I’ll take you back to him. Let me just put Max here in the car - I can see his scares you - and then we can drive down to the other side of the park.” He smiled brightly, reaching over to take one of her ears between thumb and forefinger and rub it slowly as he knew the hybrids loved. “That’s a good kitty…”<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>12-01-2011, 22:51:31</strong>
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				Sarcen moved down the path slowly, calling out every few steps. "Mercy! Mercy kitty...where are you?" He didn't spot his kitten until he saw her come out of the bushes to talk to the man with the dog. "Mercy!" No luck, he was too far away. Still, he began to worry now. He knew that man. Or rather, he knew of that man. That was the one with the obsession with hybrids. He believed he should have one, and would do just about anything to get one.<br><br>He moved quickly after them as the man started off, leading his kitten wherever he was going to take her, hoping he'd catch up to them before anything happened. The last thing he wanted was for his kitten to go through anything that would upset her or make her not trust him. He picked up his pace, trying to catch the pair before anything happened. "Mercy! C'mere, kitty."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>12-01-2011, 23:42:08</strong>
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				Mercy purred softly when the man stroked on her ears. She knew she shouldn’t let a stranger do that, but it felt so good. “It’s really not that far down the path…I can walk,” she said, tilting her head into his hand as he petted her. <br><br>The man chuckled and shook his head. “Nonsense, pretty kitty. Come on now and help me get Max in the car. There’s a catnip cookie in it for you.” His fingertips trailed over the velvet collar on her throat, and a soft sigh pursed his lips, his eyes peering deeply into her own. "My God...you're the most exquisite little thing..." he whispered.<br><br>“Oh…all right,” she answered, taking his hand once more as he led her down the path, still looking sideways nervously at that dog. In her experience, if humans were going to be mean to you, they kicked you or threw water on you right away. And this one was promising her cookies and a car ride to find her Owner, so she had no reason not to trust him, in her mind. She blushed at his compliment and just looked away shyly.<br><br>The man smiled and pulled her lithe form against his body, his fingers tracing slowly up the curve of her hip as they walked. His breathing hitched a little and Mercy noticed that he had begun to grow in front like her Owner had. She looked down and then up at him. “That happens to my Owner too. He likes me to pet him there,” she whispered. <br><br>The man just laughed and rubbed on her ears again, looking skywards for a moment to gather the strength not to ravish her right there in the park. “Mm I bet he does, kitten. Maybe I’ll let you pet me, too,” he said darkly. “Ah here’s my car…why don’t you climb in the front there and see if you can find those cookies?”<br><br>The kitten did not hear her Owner calling for her when he was so far away, and kept walking with the strange man until he got to the car. She laughed softly, with a shy color tinting her cheeks. “I don’t know…I’m not that good at petting yet.”<br><br>“I’m sure you’re wonderful…” He leaned in and inhaled the scent of her hair, his hand straying down to the curve of her ass. “Get in, kitten, go find your prize…”<br><br>Mercy looked at the open door and the rich interior of the car inside, spying the container of cookies wedged on the far opposite side. She would have to climb all the way in to get to them. She began to slide onto the passenger side, though her ears swiveled at that moment, picking up the sound of her Owner’s calls. She halted and crawled back out.<br><br>“My Owner!” she mewled happily, turning towards the source of the sound to see him running towards them. The strange man growled softly and grabbed hold of her hair in a tight fist, trying to throw her onto the seat of his car. “Ow! Stop that, Mr! Let me go…I need to get to my Owner!”
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>16-01-2011, 23:43:16</strong>
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				Sarcen growled softly and sprinted down the path toward his kitten and the man. He knew if she got into that car, he'd never see her again, and what's more, that she would be in danger. Even as he closed the distance between them, his thoughts turned to what would happen to her if she got in the car or was forced in. He snarled to himself, a very feral, feline sound.<br><br>"Mercy!" He paused as he caught up to the two and he snarled again. "Let her go. Let her go, or I swear..." He trailed off and did the first thing he could think of. He hauled off and punched the man square in the jaw, stunning him and releasing his grip on her hair.<br><br>Reaching for his car keys, he spoke sharply. "Mercy, run! Run back to the truck and get in. Lock the door and don't let anyone in unless it's me." He handed his keys over and then turned his attention back to the man, not giving him or the dog a chance to chase his kitten. He hauled off and punched the man again for good measure, holding his ground to give his kitten time to escape.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>17-01-2011, 00:19:38</strong>
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				Sweet Mercy had no idea what was going on. The man had been so nice, so kind to her, and now he was hurting her, pulling her hair cruelly to try to force her into the car. The sight of her Owner brought a swell of hope to her, knowing that he would never let anything bad happen to her. Her ears perked up when she heard him growl, the sound so wild and unexpected from him. <br><br>“My Owner!” she cried, reaching out to him and flailing as the other man attempted to maneuver her into his car. She squeaked and covered her face with her hands when she saw her Owner throw that punch at the other, the sick sound of fist against bone ripping a shiver up her spine. <br><br>The kitten had more than once witnessed a brutal fight between toms over a potential mate, and she reasoned after a moment that that must be what was happening here. Her Owner said he wanted to mate her already. The man who had seemed so nice…he must have as well, though the thought seemed a bit strange to Mercy, who had no idea how beautiful she had become, and was not aware of the rarity of hybrids around. <br><br>She felt the man’s grip on her hair release when he was punched and she skittered away from him, cowering behind her Owner. She blinked a little in confusion when he handed her the keys, though his next words spurred her to action. The kitten backed away slowly, watching for a few moments to make sure her Owner was not in trouble. She was wily and had teeth and claws, not afraid to make use of them if she thought he would be hurt. <br><br>She flinched when she saw him punch the man again, her ears flattening out. And then she turned and just start sprinting, whimpering and mewling the entire way back to the other lot. Her heart screamed in her chest, and she looked frantically back and forth at all the cars in the parking lot. There were several trucks and she wasn’t sure she would pick the right one. <br><br>After a few moments, she spotted one that looked familiar and dashed for it. The keys rattled in her unsteady palm as she tried to fit them in the lock, choosing the wrong one again and again. She dropped quick looks over her shoulder, terrified that she would look back and see the man there again.<br><br>The door finally sprang open with the right key and Mercy dove onto the front seat of the truck, slamming her hand down on the lock before curling up in a tight ball on the floor. She whimpered softly, the minutes passing like hours as she waited for her Owner to come for her. He had seemed so…afraid, and she couldn’t help but wonder what it was he thought the other man meant to do to her. Mercy just tucked her head down and waited, knowing her wonderful Owner would come for her soon enough. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>17-01-2011, 00:37:09</strong>
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				It took about 15 minutes for Sarcen to finally come into sight, and what a sight he was. One of his eyes was blacked and he had a split lip slowly dripping blood, as well as several scratches along his arms. Still, he has a look of grim satisfaction on his face as he approaches and waits for the door to be unlocked. Once the door is opened, he slid into the seat and pulled the door shut, re-locking it quickly.<br><br>He goes to start the truck, only to remember that Mercy still had his keys. He smiled slowly over at her and spoke soothingly. "Shh, kitten...you're safe. I promised nothing bad would ever happen to you around me, and that's the truth." He touched his lip lightly and winced before taking the keys from her and starting the truck. He let her do as she felt comfortable doing on the short ride back to the apartment and then turned his attention to her as they pulled into the safety of the parking lot.<br><br>"Mercy...are you ok? That man didn't...actually do anything to you, did he?" He turned in his seat as best he could, sliding the seat as far back as possible to give them room. He couldn't wait until they were back in the apartment, he had to make sure his kitten was safe, and unhurt now. He gently coaxed her into his lap, leaning the seat back slightly as he put his arms around her waist and held her tight. "I love you, Mercy, and I'll always protect you."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>17-01-2011, 01:33:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Mercy heard the crunch of steps on the blacktop outside, and she slowly raised her head, peeping over the lip of the window. Her eyes widened when she saw the sight of her Owner so wounded, and she flung open the door and spilled into his arms when he climbed in next to her. She nuzzled his neck and licked at his cheek, whimpering and pawing gently at his chest.<br><br>“I’m so sorry, my Owner. He just…he seemed so nice and he offered me catnip cookies. I did not - oh this is all my fault!” She mewled and pinned her ears back. She saw him wince and leaned in to lap softly at his swollen lip, her hands running up and down his chest lightly as she tried to soothe him. <br><br>Even when he started the truck, she refused to go back to her seat and buckle in, sprawling instead with her head on his lap as she used to do to care for him and cheer him up when she was a cat. Her fingers kneaded on his thigh lightly, reassuring, and she purred to try to mellow him. <br><br>She blinked up at him at his question, shifting back into her own seat. She was still not certain what her Owner feared so much about that man, and she was too shy and nervous to ask about it now. She had gotten him hurt, and that stung deeply. She knew she should not have gotten so distracted by all the pretty things at the park, but she just couldn’t help it. Well, she would not leave her Owner again, that was certain. <br><br>Mercy slipped back onto his lap when he bid her to do so, wrapping her arms around his neck and straddling his lap with her knees on either side of his hips. She nuzzled his nose, the motion making her bell jingle lightly. “He did not do anything to me.” She smiled warmly and pressed a soft kiss, very gently, onto his hurt lip. “I love you, my Owner. I’m sorry I was stupid and got you hurt.” Her ears drooped again, tail flicking slowly. “Let’s go inside and I will take care of you.”<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>17-01-2011, 02:45:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarcen smiled ever so slightly. "This was not your fault, Mercy." As he stepped out of the truck and led her into the apartment building, he smiled again. "You weren't being stupid, you were exploring, and I let you do that. If it's anyone's fault, it's mine." He kissed her forehead gently and put his arm around her waist as they stepped into the elevator and pressed the appropriate button.<br><br>As the elevator began to move, he hmmed only briefly and then smiled. He knew his kitten would continue to worry about what had happened and blame herself, and so he stepped closer to her until she was pressed against one of the walls of the elevator. There was one easy way to take her mind off of that and off of the motion of the elevator, and so he did what was natural. He captured her lips in a slow, passionate kiss, trying to convey his feelings that way.<br><br>His arms snaked around her waist, holding her tightly as his lips teased to hers and his tongue traced over her plump lips, seeking entrance as he held her flush against him. The elevator continued its slow climb, but as he lived on the top floor of a rather large complex, he knew they'd have some time before they were interrupted.<br><br>He kept his lips against hers and purred softly in his throat as he carefully guided her to wrap her legs around his waist before he moved his hands up to cup her cheeks. After a final, slow nibble to her lower lip, he pulled back just slightly and murmured, "Everything is ok now, Mercy. Promise."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>17-01-2011, 03:47:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She mewled softly and shook her head. “Yes it was…I got carried away and lost and I was just…stupid to think every man was as kind as you,” she said softly. She hung on him heavily as they walked inside, squeaking when the elevator started to move. She hated that part. <br><br>Her eyes widened when he squared his body with hers, slowly backing her against the wall. She trusted him, but still peered up with a soft mew of inquiry, silenced by the soft pressure of his lips against hers. The kitten drew in a deep breath and relaxed beneath the heavy press of his body pinning her to the wall of the elevator. Her arms traced around his neck with her fingers kneading softly on his scalp as he held her close. <br><br>Her lips parted against the light press of his tongue, her own darting out to meet his and tangling with the limber muscle in a slow embrace. Mercy found herself purring and rubbing her body against his almost needfully, drawn steadily towards a full heat by her Owner. Her eyes flicked open in surprise when she felt his lips strumming against her, though the sound of his purr made her giggle a little bit. It wasn’t quite right for a kitty, but she loved that he tried. <br><br>The kitten wrapped one of her lithe legs around his back, hooking her ankle behind him and then pushing off with the other to leap up into his arms. She held her body close, wrapped completely around his as she tasted his mouth and moved slowly against him. When he pulled his lips away, she sighed softly and gave him one last lick across his cheek.<br><br>“Please, don’t even get hurt again, my Owner,” she whispered in return. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>18-01-2011, 01:01:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I promise I'll do my best not to get hurt again, kitten." He smiled slowly and pressed his lips to hers again in a slow kiss, his tongue tracing over her lips as he pressed himself firmly against her, his groin firmly in contact with hers. His arms tightened around her and he smiled ever so slightly. Dimly, he was aware of the elevator dinging away as it headed toward their floor, but he couldn't bring himself to care enough to check.<br><br>"I love you, Mercy kitty." He pulled back slowly, only to slide his lips and tongue over her throat, teasing and nibbling the satin soft skin not covered by her collar. He pulled away completely as he heard the elevator doors ding open. Without letting her disentangle herself, he slid his hands down to her ass, supporting her weight as he exited the elevator with her, completely unconcerned and uncaring about the strange looks the elderly couple entering the elevator is giving them.<br><br>He carried his kitten down the hall to his apartment and, with only minimal difficulty, unlocked the door to let them in. As he nudged the door shut, he lost his balance and toppled to the floor, landing on his back with his kitten atop him, and all he could do was laugh. Leaning up, he nuzzled his nose to hers and then closed his eyes with a content smile.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>18-01-2011, 05:00:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The kitten smiled broadly and gingerly gave him a nose nuzzle. She churred and met his lips eagerly, always happy to dive in to the embrace of his mouth, his taste. Her chin tilted upwards and she moved slowly against him as he sampled the soft flesh of her throat. Her ears perked up and she mewed at the loud ding, jarred from the delightful and loving touch of her Owner. <br><br>“Hate that…” she grumbled, lips pulled to a tight bow as the doors slid open. She felt his strong hands slip beneath her to bolster her slight weight against him, and she rested her head on his shoulder, keeping her arms and legs wrapped tight. Her tail flicked happily as he carried her off towards the apartment and she gave the old people a little finger-wave as they passed. <br><br>She shifted anxiously as he fumbled with the lock, squeaking when she felt him collapse beneath her onto the floor. Her eyes widened and she pawed at his face to make sure he was okay, letting out a long breath when he started laughing. Her own eyes closed at the nuzzle and she bounced a little on top of him, her legs slipping to either side of his hips.<br><br>She slid down to lie flat on top of him, resting her cheek against his chest. The kitten stayed silent for a long time, just listening to his heart beat and riding the rise and fall of his chest. “I’m sorry I ran off, my Owner. You know I would never leave you,” she said quietly. She twined her fingers with his and drew his hand up to her collar. “This is yours. And it says I am yours. And I will never take it off! I want to go back to the park again sometime, but if you need to bring out my leash, I understand.”<br><br>She peered down at him softly for a few more moments before pawing at his chest. “Come to the bed. I will give you nice rubs.”
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>18-01-2011, 22:09:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarcen smiled ever so slightly and traced his fingers over the soft material of her collar before he smiled wider. "I know you are mine, Mercy. And I know you won't ever leave me." He frowned slightly at the mention of her leash; he hated using the thing on her, but it had sometimes become necessary. After a moment, he shook his head and chuckled. "I don't think I will need the leash, kitten, but no more catnip before we go to the park."<br><br>He roses slowly at her request, sliding an arm around her waist as he held her close on the short trek to the bedroom. He pulled his shirt off to be more comfortable and then sprawled out on the bed as he watched her. After a short pause, he murmured, "Take your clothes off, Mercy. You don't have to wear them right now and I want to see all of my kitten."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>18-01-2011, 23:24:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Mercy pressed her lips together petulantly for a moment. “All right…no catnip before park,” she grumbled finally.<br><br>She rolled off him and slid her body alongside his as he stood, wrapping her arms at his waist as well as they headed for the bedroom. As soon as he removed his shirt and spread out on the bed, she pounced on him with a soft giggle and sat atop his hips again. She leaned forwards and raked her fingers slowly up his stomach and bare chest, just a hint of her claws extending but not pressing hard enough to scratch. When she got to his shoulders, she just leaned forwards and propped her hands there, peering down at him with her long, dark locks draping around them like a curtain.<br><br>At his request, she nodded and gave him a soft lick on his nose. “Of course, my Owner,” she purred, gripping the hem of her shirt and peeling it quickly over her head. She rose up on her haunches and wiggled out of her pants, scooting them down to her knees and then lifting one leg, then the other, to slowly work her way out of them without getting off of him. <br><br>Fully bared to her Owner once more, she rolled her hips back and forth over his, knowing how much he seemed to like that the last time and waiting to feel that familiar bulge prodding up back against her. “You want me to rub you and make you feel better, my Owner?” she murmured, tilting her head and eyeing him quizzically. His lip was still swollen from the encounter at the park, and she of course still felt entirely responsible. All she wanted was for him to feel better and know how much she loved him. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>20-01-2011, 02:08:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As she wiggled out of her clothing, he did the same with his pants and boxers, leaving his as naked as her. With a smile, he leaned up and captured her lips with his in a slow, soft kiss. His arms encircled her waist and he pulled her down flush with him. Holding her close, he softly nuzzled her neck as his stiffening length rested against her mound.<br><br>"I do want you to rub me, kitten, but not right now. For now, I just want to hold you and snuggle with you." He pressed his lips to her forehead and then smiled at her, running a hand through her hair as he let her rest atop him. The hand in her hair slid down over her spine to her rear, holding her against him as he closed his eyes and relaxed.<br><br>After a few moments, he loosened his grip on her enough for her to do as she liked, his cock completely hard and pressing insistently against her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>20-01-2011, 05:15:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Mercy giggled softly, a light flush gracing her cheeks, when her Owner took off his clothes as well. He never used to do that much when she was just a cat, and it made her feel so much better about the transformation that he seemed so happy with her. She stayed atop his hips, rocking back and forth as she leaned down to wrap her lips around his and massage them in a slow passion. She could feel his length gliding between the petal soft lips of her sex now as she moved, his pulse throbbing deeply there as the flesh responded to the soft, nubile kitten perched atop him. <br><br>“Whatever you wish, my Owner,” she murmured against him, propping her head against his chest and just holding on with her body flattened out on top of his. “You know I’ve always loved snuggles.” She grinned and let her teeth rake teasingly over the flesh of his neck, following it with a slow lash of her tongue. Purrs rumbled out against his chest as his hand drifted through her hair in a slow pet, and her eyes closed gently, just relishing every moment of time spent with her loving Owner. <br><br>“I don’t know how a Mercy kitten got so lucky,” she whispered, sighing when she felt his hand close possessively over one round globe of her ass. She felt the intense heat and firmness of his manhood wedged lengthwise between the furrows of her nether lips, pressed flat against his belly by her weight. And she took advantage, grinding back and forth again when she felt his grip let up a little. <br><br>“I just want my Owner to be pleased,” she purred in his ear, slipping slowly down his chest as she made her way towards that rigid member. She remembered each moan and tensing of his muscles when she had gripped that length in the morning, how he had coated her hand in a new kind of milk for his kitten, and even more so how pleased he had been when she had cleaned his cock afterwards with the soft attentions of her tongue. <br><br>She fixed those brilliant emerald eyes on him and skipped the rubbing in favor of going straight towards cleaning. Her lips parted around the bulbous head and she let her tongue flick out to lash slow circles around it, raking every inch with a wet heat. She shifted a little, her fingers tracing up his thighs to grab hold of the base of that thick rod. Her tongue traced slowly down the side and then back up again, before repeating the same on the other side. <br><br>“Is this all right, my Owner?” she whispered.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>20-01-2011, 21:54:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"The same way an Owner like me got so lucky." He shrugs slightly. "All we can do is be thankful we have each other, kitten." He smiled slowly, squeezing her ass gently again before he relaxed back on the bed and closed his eyes. He groaned softly as she continued to tease him, his length throbbing slowly against her slit. He took a slow, deep breath and then smiled at her as she slid down between his legs. "I <em>am</em> pleased, kitten...but I'm glad you want to please me."<br><br>He took another deep breath as she slid her tongue over his cock, not all expecting it. He groaned softly and lifted his head up enough to look down at her and offered her a soft, encouraging smile. "That's...great, kitten. Just like that..." He laid his head back down on the bed and closed his eyes again, his hands rising to comb through her hair slowly, content to let her do whatever she likes to please him.<br><br>As she continued, he slowly opened his eyes again and then sat up, still combing his hand through her hair. Softly, he murmured, "Mercy...will you do something for me?" He took a deep breath and then continued, "Put it in your mouth and suck on it, please?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>20-01-2011, 23:46:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Mercy blushed a little at his compliment, though she did not seem at all shy about the way she was licking up and down his shaft, ‘cleaning’ him softly as she peered up at her Owner. She took his groans and the tensing of his manhood as an indication that he was in fact pleased, and redoubled her efforts, letting her tongue trace down to circle around his pendulous globes beneath the shaft. Purrs rumbled against his erect flesh as he petted her long silken locks, and she nestled comfortably between his legs where he lay on the bed. <br><br>Her ears perked up when he opened his eyes and spoke to her softly. “Of course, my Owner. I would do anything for you,” she whispered back, just beaming at him with his cock held firmly in her delicate little hands. “All right. No teeth…” she said softly, unclear if she were reminding him or herself about his previous warnings for handling of his manhood. <br><br>She parted those soft lips of hers and let them slip around his shaft, cinching them tightly over the rim of his head. She hollowed her cheeks and began to suckle slowly, letting her tongue continue to trace slow circles over and around the crown. Her fingers gently glided up and down the sides, and then she remembered again how much he liked her rubbing before. <br><br>With her lips still closed firmly around his meat, she did the same with her hand, clenching it about his base and starting to pump and roll her fist up and down in unison with her sucking. Her head bobbed almost mechanically, letting her lips drift back and forth over that sensitive ridge of flesh and listening to his moans, feeling the tensing of his body and the pump of his hips to tell her when she was doing a good job. Whenever he let out a particularly load groan, she made sure to lavish that spot with lots of extra attention.<br><br>Her mouth steadily slid lower, working her tongue and hand all the while, his shaft disappearing slowly into the kitten’s mouth. She continued to purr, the vibrations rumbling down along the taut flesh plunging between her lips. After a time, she pulled off of him with a loud pop and lapped softly at the lip.<br><br>“Is that okay, my Owner?” she asked again, always certain to make sure she was pleasing him as he wished. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>21-01-2011, 00:50:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarcen groaned softly as he got more comfortable on the bed, biting back a gasp as her lips closed around his length. He took a deep breath and smiled down at her slowly, encouraging her to continue as he tightened his grip in her hair possessively. He groaned again as she began to suckle, her tongue still teasing the sensitive head of his cock.<br><br>And then he nearly came undone as she began to stroke him in time with her actions and he took a deep breath, resisting the urge to thrust up into her mouth, not wanting to scare her. Instead, he took several deep breaths to calm down and then smiled down at her. His eyes slipped closed and he groaned softly. "Mmm...good kitten...you're doing just fine, Mercy."<br><br>As she slipped away, he had to take several deep breaths to get his body under control, his thick cock throbbing madly with his held back release. Still, he would not force her to do anything, and so as she peered up at him, he smiled slowly and took one of her hands into his, squeezing gently. After a moment, he smiled slowly. "You've done so much for me, Mercy...It's your Owner's turn to make his kitten feel good."<br><br>He backed away from her just slightly, shifting on the bed until he was nearly level with her hips as he smiled. "Spread your legs a little for me, kitten. Please?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>21-01-2011, 03:18:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Mercy seemed very pleased with his responses to her hot mouth engulfing his raging shaft. His smiles and the feel of his fingers lacing in her hair only served to reinforce the fact that she belonged so completely to him. She could feel his hips starting to move very lightly beneath her mouth, urging just a bit more length, though he was clearly restraining himself from fully pumping away at her. <br><br>Now as she peered up at him, his cock still in her hand, her fingers kept idly stroking that thick pole. It surprised her when he grabbed her hand, and she had that familiar flash of panic where she thought she did something wrong. Her shoulder relaxed when he spoke again, and her ears perked upright, flicking a little. <br><br>“But you do make me feel good,” she mewed, sliding up his body until she was pressed parallel to him. <br><br>He slid out from under her when he backed up, and the kitten peered quizzically at him. At his word, she rolled onto her back for him. Slowly, one of her supple thighs drifted apart from the other, baring that tight little pink that was already glistening with the fruits of her arousal. She was uncertain what he could possibly do to make her feel better than she already did, her heart pounding madly with love for her Owner, but she positioned herself as asked, staring deep into his eyes and waiting. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>21-01-2011, 23:51:57</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarcen smiled slowly and slid a hand up over her thigh, over her stomach, to cup one of her breasts and he smiled again. "I want to touch you, kitten. Will you let me?" He watched her for a moment and then pressed a kiss gently against one of her thighs, his fingers sliding over her stomach again before they trailed over her opposite thigh.<br><br>He paused only briefly and then slid up up to rest beside her. With a slow smile, he nuzzled her neck even as his fingers slid down over her body again. He watched her with a smile as his fingers trailed slowly over her flesh and then he took a deep breath and moved his hand between her thighs, two fingers tracing slowly over her slick petals.<br><br>"Feels good, kitten?" He made his best attempt at purring once more as he slowly teased her, his fingers grazing over her hidden pearl as he explored her most intimate place.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>22-01-2011, 02:02:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Mercy let out a soft breath when she felt her Owner’s hands tracing the soft curves of her body, his fingers strong and warm as they raked over her belly and thighs. She nodded vigorously to his question, her cheeks pink with the heat he was stoking in her, a true full heat. She gasped at the soft warmth of his lips on her thigh, the wash of his breath over the skin there while he continued to let his fingers wander. <br><br>She mewed when he arranged himself close to her, nuzzling back and nipping lightly at his neck as those fingers kept sliding and exploring her body. She closed her eyes and let out a soft moan the moment his explorations brought his fingers to bear over her wet nether lips. Her chest heaved with quickening breaths, a low mrowl rumbling out of her throat as her Owner succeeded in putting her completely into heat. She shifted forwards, closer to him. <br><br>One hand wrapped around his neck, holding his forehead to her own. The other slipped down between them and wrapped around his shaft once more, starting to slowly pump him again from base to tip. She laughed breathlessly when he tried to match his fake purr with her own, catching his lips in a deep kiss and parting them with her tongue. Her tongue sought out his own, wrapping the lithe muscles together and rubbing back and forth. Her body was moving in a slow wave against the teasing play of his fingers over her petals, bucking up when they strayed upwards to toy with her swollen nub. <br><br>“Yes, yes, my Owner,” she gasped out as she caught a quick breath. She slipped her lips down to his neck and licked and sucked desperately there, pushing her hips needfully against his fingers as though trying to get them to slip inside. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>22-01-2011, 02:27:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarcen gasped softly as her lips caught his, but he gave into the kiss eagerly, his tongue teasing hers as he holds her close with one hand, the other still teasing slowly against her slit. He closed his eyes and simply relished in the intimate moment, not in any sort of rush to move things along. He pulled away from her lips and smiled slightly as her hand closed around his shaft and then gasped as she began to stroke him again.<br><br>"Mercy...kitten...I'm not going to...last long if you keep that up." He groans softly, his hands resting where they are as he relaxes under her touch. After only a moment, he moves his hands against her again, determined to return the favor as he slips just one finger oh so slowly into his kitten's tight, wet heat. "Did I make you wet, Mercy?" He smiled slowly and caught her lips with his again, his tongue forcing its way into her mouth.<br><br>As his tongue dueled with hers, he began to move his finger in and out of her in time with her strokes, speeding only slightly in response to her reactions. He pulled away from her lips again and took a slow, deep breath. Not to keep himself from coming undone, but to keep himself in control and remember that he'd promised his kitten that he wouldn't mate with her tonight, regardless of where this seemed to be heading.<br><br>That thought is cut off as he groans, his eyes flying open as he finally comes undone, his thick seed spraying from the head of his length to coat her hand and his flesh. He breathed slowly, in through the nose and out through the mouth, as he rode his release, the pace of his finger faltering only slightly. As his release ended, he smiled at her and murmured, "Thank you, Kitten...but now it's my turn to make you feel even better."<br><br>He carefully added a second finger moving in and out of her, still slow and steady, as his thumb began to tease her little nub every&nbsp; chance he could. He watched her, a smile on his lips, as he continued to explore her wetness. "Don't hold back for me, ok?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>22-01-2011, 04:20:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Mercy just giggled and kept hold of him, slowly stroking. “I can stop if you want me to, Owner.” She licked his nose. <br><br>“Yes, you made a kitten so wet…” Her eyes widened when she felt his finger slip between her soaked petals and start to borrow into her wet tightness, making her squirm and paw at him. “Oh God…Owner! What are you doing…? Don’t stop…” she said one right after the other, biting down on her lip. With his finger buried completely in her little pussy, she leaned forwards and met his mouth, hungrily lashing her tongue against his as she moved against the digit curled inside of her. <br><br>Her breaths quickened when he started to pump his finger, her hips moving in rhythm with it, grinding down as her honey just dripped out of her over his hand. She gasped and broke off from his mouth when she felt the hot jets of his seed spilling over her hand, stilled now and gripping tightly at the base as he shot off his load. She moved her hand gently as he let off a few last spurts, smiling when she saw how his hips pumped against her. <br><br>“You don’t want me to clean you now?” she asked between gasps, still squirming around as that finger in her explored her tight little depths. She squeaked and arched up when he started to push another finger into her, stretching the walls of her untouched sex more than they ever had been. Her hand clapped on his shoulder and she whimpered softly, gasping when he managed to wriggle the second digit aside the first. <br><br>Her breaths came in quick pants, her chest heaving. She was keenly aware of the fingers probing her depths, pushing and stretching her maidenhead but not quite breaking it. The kitten mewled and squirmed as his thumb flicked at her pearl, her juices dribbling down onto his palm as he worked her. <br><br>“Ok…ok my Owner,” she said, gazing back at him with pure adoration written in her eyes. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>22-01-2011, 04:31:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not yet, Mercy...you can clean me in a little bit." He smiled and nuzzled her neck as he watched her squirm and wiggle on the bed from his actions, his fingers sliding easier and easier within her tight pussy as they become soaked with her juices. He nuzzled his nose against hers and then smiled again.<br><br>Shifting his position just slightly, he continued to move his fingers within her before he leaned in and took one of her breasts into his mouth, suckling softly as his tongue lashed wetly against her nipple again and again. He rolled his eyes up to watch her expression as he slipped one finger out of her. He didn't give her much time to mourn the loss of sensation as he began to move his finger in and out of her faster and faster, sliding as deep within her as he can with every thrust.<br><br>"Don't hold back, kitten...I want you to cum for me. Cum for your Owner now."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>22-01-2011, 05:32:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Mercy nodded, biting down on her lip to keep her squeaks under control for a moment before releasing them again. She had been in heat before, certainly, but had never been in a position - or allowed- anyone to do anything about it. Now, all she could think of was the feeling of her Owner’s skilled digits plunging into her sex over and over, rubbing the walls as they closed down on him like a vice even with the heavy lubrication of her juices. Her soft body quivered against his, her eyes staying fixed on her Owner’s as he explored her body.<br><br>She gasped and arched when his mouth latched on to her breast, the surge of sensation shooting between her legs and only amplifying the hard pulse of her little pearl. Her nipple firmed up quickly between his lips, and each flick of his tongue over it made her moan and push closer to him. Her ears perked straight upright and her tail thrashed wildly behind her when he increased pace with that single finger. She hardly even noticed he had slipped one free, her hips bucking up as he pumped his digit into her pussy. <br><br>Mercy heard the words, but she was not entirely certain what he meant. Still, as his finger hammered quicker in and out of her tight little hole, she could feel her muscles start to quiver. Her moans increased. The wet sound of his finger pistoning in and out of her sex filled the room, her hips tipping higher and higher. Her eyes widened and she threw her head back with a squeal as it felt all of her muscles spasmed at once, including those in her tight canal. Her sex massaged his finger as he pumped her through the orgasm, spilling more of her honey out over his hand as she came hard. <br><br>The kitten’s back had arched fully off the bed and she crashed down with a huff, quivering in a little ball with his finger still inside her. She rolled against him, purring softly as her breath fell in short pants, her legs still quivering from the climax. Her eyes had the glaze of pleasure still on them, her body propping weakly against her Owner. The sheets beneath her were drenched with her juices, and her hand still glistened with the product of her Owner’s pleasure as well. <br><br>Mercy shook against him, her head buried in his chest. After she had calmed down a little, she leaned up and licked his nose gently. “Thank you, my Owner.”
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>22-01-2011, 23:30:31</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"No, thank you, kitten." He smiled slowly and nuzzled her neck. "You've made your Owner very happy." He pressed a kiss gently to her pulse point and then pulled away slightly. "Now you can clean me, kitten." He reached up and ran a hand through her hair, suckling gently on her throat as he smiled.<br><br>He leaned back and stretched out on the bed as he guided her down toward his groin, his shaft still standing tall in his lap as he closed his eyes. Taking a slow, deep breath, he lifted his hand to his lips and licked his fingers, murmuring, "Tastes good..." He smiled at her again and then hmmed. He'd have to wash the sheets soon, but at the moment he didn't care.<br><br>"I think I'm going to take a nap, kitten...want to curl up with me when you're done cleaning me?" It was a white lie, but if he wanted to cook dinner for her, he figured getting her to sleep would be the easiest way to cook without having her around.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>23-01-2011, 04:20:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Mercy was still trembling lightly, just enjoying the feeling of warmth against her Owner, the pleasurable relaxation that gripped her after the gift of the orgasm. She blinked sweetly at him, entirely enamored with everything about her mate, and then started to slide back down to his shaft. Her eyes widened when she saw him licks his fingers where they glistened with his juices, a soft glow of pride surfacing on her cheeks at his declaration.<br><br>“You can taste me as much as you like, my Owner,” she breathed before setting to work on cleaning his cock. <br><br>She reached out to grab hold of it, just realizing that her own hand was still coated in his seed. Well, that wouldn’t do…she would just make his member dirty again! She slowly lapped away at the pearly residue covering her fingers and the back of her hand, purring softly and working diligently until her hand was completely clean of his cum. With that taken care of, she leaned in and fitted her hot mouth around the cap of his manhood, hollowing her cheeks gently as her tongue lashed slow circles around the head to clean it. Her tongue then raked down the sides and then up to his abdomen where a few drops of the explosion had fallen. <br><br>She purred the entire time, making soft little noises as she drank down every salty drop of his offerings. When she was finished, she slid back up next to him on the bed, nuzzling close and grabbing for his hand to try to put it on her collar. She loved having her Owner’s hands on the mark of his possession, and even the thought of it made her squirm a little with what she now recognized as the beginnings of another heat. Her Owner was going to drive kitten mad if his every touch and word and breath put her into heat, and once they started mating…well, she feared she might break him with her need. <br><br>Her ears perked up. “A nap? Oh yes…” She had always loved naps, sleeping most of the day away while he was at work. She molded her body around his and nestled in, quickly falling into a deep slumber after the exertion of the long day and with the warmth of her first orgasm still pinking her cheeks. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>23-01-2011, 07:06:00</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarcen closed his eyes tight and took a slow, deep breath as his kitten began to clean his shaft of his seed and he smiled ever so slightly, lifting his hips up just a bit, instinctively, as her lips closed around the head of his cock. He took another slow, deep breath and then tangled a hand in her hair, holding her in place (though he knows she has no intention of pulling away.) As she finished her task and slid her tongue over his abdomen, he smiled slowly and released his grip on her hair.<br><br>He slipped his arm around her waist as she snuggled against him, his other hand moving as she guided it. He smiled down at her and murmured, "You really love your collar, don't you?" He kissed her forehead gently and moved his fingers over the velvet softness, batting lightly at the bell to hear its sound. He nuzzled against the top of her head as she curled up and was asleep almost immediately. It brought a smile to his lips, simply watching his wonderful kitten sleep and he felt the urge to curl up with her. After all, dinner could be for another night...<br><br>Shaking his head, he carefully disentangled himself from her without waking her and pulled some boxers on. Glancing over his shoulder, he smiled again and pulled a blanket up over Mercy's naked form. As he padded out to the kitchen to prepare dinner, he smiled to himself. Other than the mayhem at the park, today had been absolutely perfect, and he wanted to show her how much she meant to him. There would be plenty of time to explore one another, and to snuggle and cuddle, but the first day of such a momentous relationship only came around once, and he wanted it to be perfect for her as much as it had been for him.<br><br>Reaching over, he turned the radio on softly as he started cooking some of the fish he'd bought. It was swordfish, his favorite, and he knew (or at least he hoped) that she enjoyed it as much as he did. His thoughts turned to cooking as he worked with the fish, preparing it and cooking it as best he knew how. As the fish cooked, he prepared some mixed vegetables and some mashed potatoes as well. As the meal finished, he set everything on the table and padded back to the bedroom to put some clothes on before gently attempting to wake his kitten.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>23-01-2011, 08:36:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Mercy shifted a little with a soft mew when he rolled his body out from underneath hers, her hands subconsciously reaching for him even though she did not wake up. She curled her body up around a pillow then instead, wrapping her arms around it and tucking it between her legs. She had fallen asleep fast and was already dreaming, and clearly the dream was a rousing one, for she started moaning and grinding against the pillow, biting at the corners of it. <br><br>After a while, she rolled over and let her eyelids flutter open. She was not sure at first what had awakened her from her sweet dreams, though she whimpered when she found her Owner was not next to her. Her ears flicked, picking up the sounds coming from the radio in the other room. Her Owner liked music on when he worked in the kitchen.<br><br>Her belly rumbled and she realized she’d not eaten much since the tasty food this morning when she had gotten to eat at the table. And it was just then that the aroma drifted in towards her. Her eyes grew wide. It had always been terrible when he cooked fish around her. She had cried like she was dying and wove in and out of his legs, rubbing on him and begging shamelessly for a morsel of his fragrant dinner. <br><br>But now…now he would share it with her…right? Mercy literally rolled off the bed, catching herself on all fours when she hit the floor. She tried to tiptoe quietly towards the door to see if she smelled what she thought, though her little bell jingled softly as she moved. When her Owner came back towards his bedroom, he would find his naked kitten quite awake and standing bolt upright in the doorway with her eyes glazed over in food lust. <br><br>She reached out to paw at his chest and whispered, “Fishy…”
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>23-01-2011, 21:41:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, Mercy, I made fish. For you, kitten." He smiled and slipped an arm around her waist before softly nuzzling her neck. With his grip on her waist, he led her toward the kitchen, but then he stopped and smiled. "Close your eyes, Mercy." Keeping a gentle grip on her waist, he guided her into the kitchen and to her seat, putting her silverware in her hand before he leaned in and murmured, "Now you can open them, kitten."<br><br>He let go of her waist and crossed around to his own seat, having set everything on the table already. The vegetables and fish were on the table, as were the noodles he'd decided to add as well. Their plates were already made up, with a large piece of fish for her, and some vegetables and noodles for her to try, and of course, a large glass of milk. His plate was more evenly divided between fish, vegetables, and noodles, and he had a tall glass of iced tea for himself.<br><br>"Dig in, kitten.&nbsp; I made dinner especially for you tonight." He smiled, leaning back in his hair and simply watching her for a moment before he realized how hungry he was as well (they had skipped lunch, after all), and so he turned his attention to his own plate, working to clear his plate and sate his hunger. "I hope you like it, kitten."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>23-01-2011, 22:05:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Mercy licked her lips and could not help bouncing a little with happiness, leaning in against her Owner with a soft murr and holding him tight. She closed her eyes when he bid her to do so, though she was almost vibrating with anticipation and the loud rumble of her purrs. She put her trust completely in her Owner as he led her along, her nose tipping upwards to take in the aroma of the fish as they neared the kitchen. <br><br>She opened her eyes and squeaked with happiness at the sight of the huge swordfish steak on her plate, along with a nice glass of milk. Her eyes gleamed and she beamed over at her Owner. “Thank you, thank you, thank you,” she purred. <br><br>She grabbed hold of her fork, albeit it clumsily, and shoved the noodles and vegetables to the side with a little grumble, letting some of them roll off her plate onto the table. Her eyes dipped down to the fish and then back up to her Owner, as though in disbelief that this was actually hers. She stuck her fork into one side of the steak and lifted the entire thing up in one go, turning her head to nibble on the edge of the fish as it dangled several inches above her plate. <br><br>Her eyes widened considerably and she squeezed her eyes shut in utter contentment as she chewed. Her purrs cut off for a moment as she swallowed and then she leaned in and took another huge bite of the precious gift from her Owner. She was fairly certain there was not a luckier kitten in all the world. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>23-01-2011, 22:32:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm glad you like it." He chuckled as she completely ignored the vegetables and noodles, but he had mostly expected that and he didn't seem that upset about it. He finished off his fish and vegetables, picking absently at his noodles, mostly his attention on her. "I love you." He reached over and slid his fingers over her collar and then he leaned back to finish his meal.<br><br>As he finished, he rose to take his plate and glass to the sink, washing it up quickly before he returned to her and stood behind his kitten, his arms looped lightly around her middle as he allowed her to take as much time as she liked. He nuzzled against one of her ears and then he hmmed. "What would you like to do after dinner, kitten?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>24-01-2011, 01:28:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Mercy growled softly and flicked a pea away that had somehow gotten near her swordfish, returning swiftly enough to gnawing on the edge of the steak as it dangled. She certainly had yet to discover the purpose of a knife, and so kept up her rather crude devouring of the previously forbidden food. She churred softly at his words and the feel of his fingers tracing over that collar he owned, though it probably would have taken a crowbar to wedge her attention away from that fish. <br><br>She came up for air briefly, but only to throw back a large gulp of milk. Her tail flicked behind her in a happy little rhythm. She ate every speck of the swordfish on her plate, though neither noodles nor vegetables were even tried. The kitten’s ears splayed out flat when she felt her Owner’s hand slide around her and she leaned back against him, deep, rumbling purrs vibrating against his chest. <br><br>“Hmm…well, usually we go sit and watch tv,” she said, pointing to the spot where her Owner had previously spent most of his evenings. She nibbled her lip in thought, trying to come up with any other forbidden things that she had always wanted. “I don’t know, my Owner. Do I get choices?”
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>24-01-2011, 01:48:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well...it's a little late to go outside again tonight." He smiled and kissed the top of her head and then took her plate away seeing she was finished. He left her glass, since it still had some milk in it and he headed for the sink to wash that dish as well. With that done, he returned to standing behind her and guided her to her feet and into the living room. Taking a seat on his recliner, he pulled her into his lap and hmmed. "And I'm still too full to play at the moment."<br><br>Sliding his arms around her waist, he rested her head against his chest and ran a hand through her hair. "I love you, kitten, but I dunno what you wanna do, so you'll have to tell me. As long as it doesn't mean going outside, we can do whatever you want." He smiled slowly and kissed the top of her head, closing his eyes and taking a moment to relax.<br><br>He squeezed her gently around the middle, holding her flush against him so that she could hear his heartbeat, sliding the leg rest up to stretch out on and tangle his legs with hers. "I love you, Mercy. Did you enjoy your dinner?" He kissed the top of her head gently again and slid his fingers over her collar, as was becoming his habit. He knew how much she treasured her collar, and how much it meant to her and he wanted to reassure her always that he would always be her Owner.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>24-01-2011, 03:02:09</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Mercy’s ears drooped, even though she didn’t really want to go outside again. “Aww all right…” When she saw him start to take dishes away, her hand darted out to wrap around her glass and chug back the rest of the milk before he could take that, too. <br><br>She nearly leapt onto his lap as he took his usual seat, just as she had so many times before. Her purrs surfaced once again as she wrapped her body around his, eyes slipping shut as she felt her Owner’s hand trace slowly through her locks. “I don’t know,” she whispered back. “I bet there are lots of people things you know about that I don’t.”<br><br>The kitten nuzzled up under his chin, nibbling tenderly on his fingers when they traced over her collar. “I love you too, my Owner. Yes, it was the best dinner ever.” She rubbed her cheek against his hand, squirming a little on top of him as she sought the most comfortable position.<br><br>She was so full of fish, and his arms around her were so warm and good. The kitten was fairly certain she had never been so satisfied in her life. She purred quietly against him, her eyes drifting shut. The day had been so long and eventful, it felt like an eternity. Without even meaning to do so, his kitten fell fast asleep on his lap.&nbsp; <br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>24-01-2011, 18:32:47</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarcen smiled ever so slightly down at his kitten and kissed the top of her head. While it was still too early for him to head to bed, he was more than content to remain curled up on the chair as she used him as a pillow. Carefully reaching over so as not to disturb her, he grabbed the remote and turned the TV on with the volume down low. He remained curled up there with her until it grew dark and then he smiled and hmmed to himself.<br><br>Shutting the TV off, he pondered to himself how best to move to the bed without waking her. Carefully, he slid his arms around her waist and then put the foot rest down. Carefully, he slipped his arms around Mercy's waist and lifted her slight weight into his arms carefully, checking to ensure he didn't wake her. Slowly, he carried her into the bedroom and laid her on the bed, slipping his boxers off before joining her. Pulling the covers over them both, he kissed her forehead and then closed his eyes to drift off to sleep.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>24-01-2011, 21:26:53</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Even when her Owner hauled her off to the bedroom, Mercy failed to rouse from her deep slumber. The day had been one of the most active, exciting, and terrifying days of her life, and it weighed heavily on her. The kitten mewed softly in her sleep and curled up against her Owner as he slipped into bed with her. It was hard to believe that only this morning she had awoken there with her collar broken off and her body transformed from a cat into a woman - or close enough. <br><br>She had dreams of playing with her Owner. And not the play they had previously enjoyed with her little mouse toys and feathers, but with touches and kisses, fingers and mouths. She moaned softly and rubbed against her Owner slowly in her sleep, her fingers kneading subconsciously on his strong chest as her legs parted around him and she pushed her hips against his side to grind slowly. <br><br>When the morning came and the sun started to stream in to the room, Mercy blinked away slowly. She looked over at her Owner. He appeared to be sleeping soundly, so she slipped carefully out from under his arm and padded towards the kitchen. He had made her food yesterday, and she was determined to return the favor. <br><br>The kitten opened up the fridge and stared for a long time at the contents. The container of milk grabbed her attention immediately. She could recognize that one even when she was just a kitten. She wrapped her fingers around the carton and tugged it free, sending a few other items crashing to the floor. Her ears perked up and she listened a moment to hear if her Owner had awakened. <br><br>The pan he had cooked the fish in was still in the dish rack and she padded over and grabbed it out, putting it on the stove where he had put it. She found an unlabeled container of -something- in the fridge and decided to make that, regardless of what it was. She dumped the old Chinese food into the pot and stood back with a thoughtful look. The kitten stared at the knobs on the front of the contraption, then just started twisting and turning each one.<br><br>The burners atop the stove all leapt to flame with a hiss. She yelped and threw the dish towel at the scary fires, which only made things worse when it caught on fire with a whoosh. Mercy shrieked and bolted across the kitchen away from the licking fires, hiding behind the refrigerator. Smoke from the towel filtered up to the fire alarm on the ceiling and it started howling with ear-piercing, staccato beeps that made her mewl and flatten her ears, dashing to try to hide under the couch as she used to.&nbsp; <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>25-01-2011, 00:43:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarcen blinked awake as he heard a faint crash, reaching over instinctively to ensure his kitten was ok. Finding an empty space, he bolted upright and darted out of the bedroom. He was already in the kitchen by the time the smoke alarm began to blare and he stared in shock. Finally, he said the only thing he could think of. "...Fuck."<br><br>As Mercy darted past him, he did the first thing he could think of. Grabbing a large glass, he filled it with water and tossed it onto the burning towel before quickly darting in and turning all of the burners off. With that done, he wrapped his hand with another towel and grabbed the pan, depositing the food in the trash before putting the pan in the sink. After a final, cursory glance around the kitchen to make sure everything was ok, he reached up and turned the smoke alarm off.<br><br>He headed into the living room and wrapped his hands around her waist, pulling her away from the couch and into his arms. Reaching up, he stroked her ears slowly and murmured soothingly, "Shh...kitten, it's ok. Everything is fine now." He held her close and began to hum softly, trying to soothe her after such a scare.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>25-01-2011, 05:29:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Mercy was already halfway underneath the couch when she felt her Owner’s arms lace around her and peel her out from the hiding place. She was shaking violently and mewling, ears pinned back and her tail rattling out behind her. Loud noises were definitely not a favorite for the kitten. Coupled with the sudden leap of the flames, her face had gone almost as white as her precious milk.<br><br>“I’m sorry, my Owner,” she whispered, burying her head against his chest and clinging tightly. “I just wanted to make you breakfast because I love you and you take care of me so I thought I would take care of you too and then the fire and the beeps and the smoke…” she rattled on without stopping to take a breath, finally just cutting herself off with a squeak. “Why does everything have to make such noises?” she asked, looking up at her Owner. It was bad enough that the elevator scared her so badly, now there was something in her own house that could do so.<br><br>Mercy curled up on his lap in a little naked ball, kneading on his chest and butting her head against him, both apologizing and seeking comfort. She leaned in and caught his throat in her teeth, offering soft and teasing nibbles on the skin there. The adrenaline from the excitement in the kitchen was still coursing strongly through her, and she couldn’t help rubbing on her owner and grinding her soft body against his in ways that she knew he loved. He had proven several times over in the past day that he would always be there for her, protecting her from anything that scared her or anyone who tried to harm her. Her gentle nibbles traced up the line of his neck to his ear, and she began worrying her lips along the curve of his earlobe, her hands sliding down to knead against his abdomen now in a slow, gentle rhythm. <br><br>“Maybe…this morning we can play again?” she asked softly, catching him with those large, luminous eyes of hers and licking her lips as she imagined the taste of her Owner’s milk on her tongue.&nbsp; <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>26-01-2011, 01:36:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's ok, kitten. I'm flattered you wanted to make breakfast for me. Maybe I can teach you how some other time, but for now I don't want you in the kitchen without me, ok?" He pulled her onto the couch with him as she started to curl up and he kissed each of her ears lightly. He hmmed briefly and then closed his eyes as his kitten rubbed against his naked form and he smiled. "I love you, Mercy." He nodded slowly and pressed his lips lightly to hers.<br><br>At the mention of playing, he opened his eyes and smiled, and then decided to tease her a bit. "Play? Sure, we can play, we just have to figure out where you hid your toys this time." He winked slowly and tightened his arms around her waist, making no attempt to get up or to let her get up. He slid a hand down to stroke her tail soothingly and then he captured her lips with his once more in a slow, soft kiss.<br><br>This time though, he began to deepen the kiss, tightening his arm around her waist while his other hand slid from her tail down to caress her ass. "So what do you want to play, kitten?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>26-01-2011, 03:37:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Mercy pressed her lips together and peered up at him. The kitchen was where the milk was, and she sure had no plans to stay away from that. “How about…no cooking, but I can go in the ‘frigerator?” She showered him with a wide grin, never being one to be able to hide her mischief. Her Owner would certainly have to keep the milk well stocked with the amount she craved. <br><br>Her ears flicked a little and she wrinkled up her nose. “No I don’t want toys.” She propped both of her hands on his chest and -stared-, like she used to do as a cat when her Owner just simply couldn’t understand exactly what it is she wanted. Her eyes rolled back slightly and she let out a guttural purr when his hand caught the base of her tail, impelling her to lean against him and wrap her lips so firmly around his. <br><br>Her body moved against his, her ass tipping up into his hands as he petted her. “I want to play with this…” she purred, dipping a hand down to bat at his shaft playfully - no claws. “Can I?” she asked hopefully, blinking up at him in pure innocent delight. Without even waiting for permission, she started to wrap her fingers around the length and pull her tight fist up and down in slow, attentive strokes. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>26-01-2011, 17:43:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"The fridge? I suppose that'd be ok, but stay away from the stove." He slid his hand back to the base of her tail as he watched her reaction and he smiled against her lips as his tongue darted out to tease against hers. He squeezed her tight around the middle as her hand drifted down to wrap around his shaft, he pulled away and smiled slowly. "Yes, kitten...you can play with me."<br><br>He smiled again and relaxed on the chair for several moments as she stroked him and then he grinned mischievously and slipped his hand down between them. "Of course...if you're going to play with me...I'm going to play with you." He nibbled softly on one of her ears as&nbsp; his fingers teased over her waist and then lower, slipping between her legs, two fingers tracing over her virgin sex.<br><br>He closed his eyes and sighed contently as she continued to stroke him, slow and steady and he smiled at her slowly as he murmured, "Mmm...you're wet, aren't you?" He opened his eyes and leaned forward, nibbling lightly on her throat as he slipped one finger into her suddenly, moving it in and out of her in time with her strokes.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>26-01-2011, 20:43:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Mercy let her nimble fingers glide up and down the thick length of her Owner’s manhood, carefully handling every inch in a gentle, persistent stroking. Her ears perked up when he spoke again, squeaking a little as his teeth sank in to one fluffy ear, making it twitch. She squirmed a little at the light tickling of his hand sliding over her soft skin, though when she felt him glide over her mons and tease at the soft lips of her sex, she parted her legs wide for her Owner to do as he pleased. <br><br>The kitten giggled at his question, blushing very lightly on her high cheeks. Her Owner had found how moist she had gotten already with thoughts of his hands on her, with the feel of his shaft hardening under her fingertips, and even with thoughts of mating with him. She mewled and arched up a little when she felt his finger slide inside of her, her tight walls clenching down around the single digit. She was extremely wet, as he would see, and even her tight pink offered little resistance to his fingering with the help of her copious juices. <br><br>Mercy tilted her head aside with a soft moan, feeling his lips and teeth glancing off her sensitive throat, just above that collar that he owned. Her strokes on his shaft quickened, her hips grinding in time against the finger exploring her depths. She shifted so that she was lying more crosswise on his lap, keeping her hips turned square and her legs open so that he could continue to play with her. The new positioning put her mouth in line with his stiff rod. She saw how much he had reacted last night when he asked her to suck on it, and the kitten began to lick slowly around the tip with her hot little tongue, lavishing wet attentions on the shaft even while her hand still stroked. <br><br>She wrapped her lips around the bulbous cap and started to nurse steadily on him, her cheeks hollowing down in the effort. Her bright eyes slipped up to fix on his, her mouth stretched around his large cock, and she purred wildly while she held him between her lips. She moved her head up and down, drawing a bit more length in with each bob, watching and feeling for his reactions so she would know which spot gave him the most pleasure. Her purrs were unending, vibrating down over his flesh as the kitten gleefully serviced her Owner. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>26-01-2011, 21:21:57</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarcen smiled ever so slightly and murmurs, "Mmm, you are wet." He continued to move his finger in and out of her slow and steady as she stroked him, matching her pace move for move as his eyes closed. He felt her shift, though he could still continue fingering her and so he paid little attention, not bothering to open his eyes.<br><br>When her lips closed around his cock, though, he bit his lip to stifle his gasp, hips rising some instinctively to fill her mouth with his shaft. He groaned as she began to suckle and he took a deep breath, whispering, "Just like that, Mercy...you're doing fine." He bit his lip again and slid his finger as deep into her wet tightness as he could before sliding it out completely, enjoying her actions for a moment longer.<br><br>Finally, though, he slipped his arms around her and slid to the ground, doing his best to keep her from pulling away from his cock as he stretched out on the floor with her. He gave her a moment to adjust to the new position before he guided her atop him, coaxing her to straddle his face as his warm, ragged breath teased her pussy.<br><br>He gave her another moment to grow used to the new position he'd guided her into before he leaned up and teased his lips against her dripping sex, teasing her and tasting her sweet juices. He takes a deep breath as she hits a particularly sensitive spot, his hips jumping up toward her before he slid his wet tongue into her wetter tunnel, teasing her inner walls as she serviced him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>27-01-2011, 20:27:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Mercy didn’t know if she should be happy or embarrassed about the way that her little slit dripped from the soft caresses of her Owner. But he seemed very content with it, smiling, and a soft smile curved her own lips even as they lay wrapped entirely around his shaft. The feeling of her Owner’s finger diving in and out was indescribable, and each slow exploration roused a tingling deep in her belly, that feral mating desire she had tried so hard to subdue. <br><br>Her hips moved against his finger, her little body grinding and writhing about as he worked her over with his digit. Her purrs deepened at the soft praise, the gentle encouragement that only made her nurse harder on the rigid bit of flesh caught between her lips. She wriggled with a soft mew when she felt him shift and withdraw his attentions, pulling off his cock with a light pop and peering curiously at him. Of course, her instant presumption was that she had done something wrong, though it faded when he settled her so that her sex was poised over his mouth. <br><br>This was a new sensation for the kitten, the feel of his warm breath cooling the slick petals lining her slit as her own mouth sat inches from his erect member. It took a moment, but finally she understood. And then she thought for certain that her Owner was the most brilliant man she could imagine, finding this way for them to sit so that they could play with each other at the same time! The kitten giggled and went back to suckling on the end of his manhood, letting those soft lips cinch the engorged flesh and work it up and down between them. <br><br>She gasped when his mouth closed around her glistening nether lips, squirming a bit as he tasted and teased the sensitive flesh. Soft moans echoed out around his cock. She found the spot again that seemed to make his hips jerk up and just started concentrating her suckling there, raking her lips back and forth over the sensitive bit of flesh, her tongue circling slowly on the pulsing length. Oh how she enjoyed nursing on her Owner’s shaft, enjoying his flavor and the anticipation of working free some of that salty milk that tasted like him. <br><br>Mercy mewled and bucked her hips a little when she felt his tongue part her petals to slide into that tiny canal, her eyes closing softly as he rubbed it up and down the clenching inner velvet, coaxing a little more of her honey to drop onto his lips. She felt like she was going mad, her hips swiveling furiously against his face as she sucked and stroked his spit-slicked cock, overwhelmed with a flurry of tastes and sensations. Her tail snaked side to side in a slow rhythm, standing upright when he found a particular spot with his tongue. <br><br>Fingers and tongues suddenly were not enough for the kitten in heat. She popped her mouth off her Owner’s cock and yowled lustfully. “I want more in me.”<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>27-01-2011, 23:36:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Even as he continued to lash his tongue around within her wet tunnel, Sarcen began to rock his hips steadily against his kitten's mouth. She was definitely a natural, and he could feel himself coming undone even as he drove his tongue as far into her as he could. He took a slow, deep breath as he sealed his lips around her clit, suckling gently on the sensitive bundle of nerves just before he erupted, filling her mouth with his salty sweet cum.<br><br>He pulled away from her and took a deep breath, softening some as he relaxes from his release. Her next words, though had him hard again in only an instant. He sat up slowly and shifted her off of him as he murmured, "Mercy...are you sure?" He knew exactly what she was asking for, but he wanted to make sure she was ready mentally as much as physically.<br><br>He took another deep breath as he guided her down onto her hands and knees, what she would know as mating position and rose to his knees behind her, his still length rubbing against her slowly. Still, despite his own desire to finally mate with his kitten, he kept still, waiting for her approval. He slipped his arms around her waist to hold her close, just slowly teasing her for now.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>28-01-2011, 01:31:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Mercy squeaked when her Owner locked his mouth around her throbbing pearl, the soft suction there making her body tingle as though hundreds of warm hands raced up and over her flesh. She responded by only nursing on him harder, keeping her pace steady on that spot he seemed to like so much, working as she squirmed on his face until she felt that sudden swelling of his manhood that seemed to precede the presentation of his milk. The kitten sealed her lips tightly around the cap of his dick and held tight, hollowing her cheeks down as she waited that glorious delight. <br><br>Even though she expected it, the sudden spurt of those hot and thick ropes into her mouth surprised her, and she mewed softly as she swallowed back the lustful jets from his spasming cock. Her Owner’s milk was even more delicious than she imagined, and she feasted happily on the warm spunk offered to her throat, moving her lips now gently as the last few drops squirted out. She peered back at him with a few droplets of his pearls dribbling down her chin, her eyes bright.<br><br>“I think I like that way better, my Owner. Then I don’t have to clean you,” she murmured, turning back to give his head just a few short laps where the last bead of cum had squeezed out. Her eyes widened when she felt his shaft thicken again so quickly, letting out a soft sound as he rolled her off. The kitten nodded her head, peering over at him with such devotion and adoration burning in her bright eyes. <br><br>She let him roll her over to be mated, her tail flashing quickly side to side as she presented herself to the male. Her purrs rumbled forth when she felt that throbbing staff tease against her thighs and the sodden folds of her little sex. “Yes, Owner, I want you to mate with me but…” She glanced over her shoulder, blinking with a soft color in her cheeks. He had her on the floor now. That was all right for the kitten, since they spent so much time together in that room anyhow, but she really wanted their first coupling to take place where she had slept with her Owner every night since he brought her home. “I want to mate on our bed…” 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>28-01-2011, 01:49:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Then we'll go to the bed." He smiled slowly and scooped her into his arms, holding her close as they took the short trip to the bedroom. He smiled again and kissed her throat softly on the way there, unable to believe that only two days before he'd been in a depressed slump, and now he had a wonderful woman in his life that he knew would always be there for him. Still, there would be time to reflect on his good luck later.<br><br>For now that selfsame woman wanted something from him, and as he settled onto the bed with her and guided her onto her hands and knees, he was going to give it to her. He rose to his knees behind her and slid his length over her wet sex slowly, teasing her still as he leaned over her body and nuzzled her neck. Finally, he kissed her neck and murmured, "Are you ready, kitten?"<br><br>He shifted his hips slightly and pressed the head of his shaft against her slit, pressing forward very, very slowly, letting her get used to the larger intrusion, pushing forward until he reached her maidenhead and going no further. He paused there for a moment and leaned over, capturing his kitten's lips with his own in a soft kiss.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>28-01-2011, 05:42:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mercy gave her Owner a dazzling smile and buried her head against his shoulder as he carried her off. She always knew he was leaps and bounds above the old tomcats who had tried to mate with her, and now he was proving it once more in the way he listened and cared for her own desires. She murred at the little kiss on her throat, returning it with a soft nip at his. <br><br>She rolled out of his arms onto the wide bed, almost giddy with delight at the thought of mating with her lovely Owner. The kitten was still very nervous, but she loved her Owner and knew he would be nothing but gentle and slow with her during their first mate. She looked over her shoulder with a soft smile when she felt him ease onto the bed behind her. Her tail lifted away to give him access to her tight sex and shivered with anticipation. <br><br>A soft moan followed the teasing rub of his cock against her wet slit, teased and moist and ready for him. She trembled a little, a nervous purr rumbling out as she sat on her knees in front of her Owner, about to be bonded to him as truly his kitten. Her eyes widened when she felt the thick head of his cock peel apart the petals of her sex and start to sink it to that tight canal. It was so much larger than his fingers had been, making her squirm and mewl as his hips edged forwards slowly. <br><br>She could feel her wet heat starting to stretch open to accommodate him, the pulse of his cock heavy against her slick inner walls as he pushed inch by inch forwards. Her breath caught when he butted against her inner barrier, feeling a slight pressure there as he paused. She knew what it was, and she knew what he was waiting for. It had not hurt so far as much as she had always imagined, and she gave him a little nod of encouragement, feeling the hot wash of his breath on her neck. Her lips caught his for a brief moment before she broke away.<br><br>“Go ahead, my Owner.” Her hands fumbled on the bed, seeking out his own and wrapping her fingers with his as his body lay over her, partially penetrating her. “I love you,” she whispered. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>29-01-2011, 17:55:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarcen squeezed her hand gently as he leaned in to capture her lips again for a soft, slow kiss. He took a deep breath and then pushed his hips forward oh so slowly, breaking through her barrier to truly penetrate her. He paused immediately and nibbled gently on her lips, squeezing her hand tightly as he did so. He pulled away just slightly and murmured, "It'll be ok, kitten...I promise it won't hurt for long..." He kissed her again, and closed his eyes, simply relishing the feeling of being inside her.<br><br>He began to thrust, slow and gently, after a moment, letting her get used to the new sensations before he let go of her hand and moved both hands up to cover her breasts, squeezing and fondling gently as he continued to move in and out of her. With every thrust, he nearly slipped free only to slide back in a little deeper until his balls rested against her flesh. He paused there again to let her get used to being filled so completely before his slow, gentle pace resumed.<br><br>His fingers brushed over her nipples lightly as he teased her breasts in time with his strokes, and then he moved his hands to her hips, holding gently as he leaned in and murmured in her ear, "Is it everything you had hoped for, kitten?" He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, beginning to move against her faster and faster.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>29-01-2011, 23:35:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mercy’s fingers pumped back against his, clinging tightly as her body trembled beneath his. She purred into the kiss, her lips wrapping eagerly around his, desperate for the contact as her Owner prepared to mate with her fully. She could feel his hips start to ease forwards again, urging his stiff length along further into her sex, stretching that diaphanous barrier until he broke through to continue deeper unencumbered by her maidenhood. Mercy cried out and dug her nails into his palm, the quick flash of pain making her arch under him. <br><br>It was gone as quickly as it had come, replaced by merely a dull ache as he buried himself to the hilt inside the tight kitten. Mercy nibbled back at her Owner’s lips, her soft petals worrying along his tremulously. She could feel his cock pulsing against her inner walls, trapped in that tight heat with her velvet canal clenching down on his rigid staff in an unyielding grip. Mercy had never felt anything quite like it before, and it made her purr to think that it was her Owner who was inside of her finally now, her protector and her greatest love. <br><br>She moaned when she felt him begin to drag his thick length free of her again, feeling every inch of the throbbing shaft glide and grind against her walls until he was nearly free. She tipped her head back with another loud groan when he forged back inside once more, parting her quivering sex with his pulsing steel once more. And then he began to move gently in rhythm, plunging in and out of her slowly over and over. Mercy was completely unprepared for the sensations gripping her. There was still a light edge of pain, a discomfort at being stretched so wide in a way never imagined, but beyond that…there was just a tickling pleasantness that started deep in her womb and extended throughout her entire form in a warm wave. <br><br>When his fingers found her nipples, the kitten moaned and pushed into his exploring hands, feeling her buds harden completely at his touch. She clawed at the sheets in front of her, bunching them up in big handfuls and clenching tightly as her Owner pistoned his hips against hers, quickening as he loosened her up with his continued penetrations. Goosebumps ripped down her spine when she felt his breath on her ear, his whisper <br><br>“I love you, my Owner,” was all she could gasp back, collapsing partially against the mattress with her forehead pressed to the sheets, her ass still held high in the air as he mated her. Her teeth ground together when he picked up speed, that thick length of flesh burrowing faster and harder into the squirming kitten on the other end. “I love you…”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>16-02-2011, 04:34:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And I love you, my kitten." He smiled gently as he slid his hands down to her hips, holding her gently against him as she bunched up the sheets. He paused for only a moment, his cock buried completely within her. Another smile touched his lips as he leaned in to kiss the nape of her neck, simply relishing in the tight embrace of his kitten's warm, wet sex.<br><br>And then he was moving again, slow and steady. In and out of her again and again, hilting himself completely with every thrust. He groaned softly at the sensations and took a deep breath. She was...perfect. He knew he wouldn't last long at all at this rate, but he was determined to make sure she enjoyed herself, and so without warning, he began to move his hips against hers faster and faster, filling their small bedroom with the sound of flesh slapping flesh.<br><br>"Mercy..." Whatever he was to say was lost as he groaned again, trying to hold back, unwilling to let her first time end so soon. He dug his hands into her hips possessively before leaning over her once more to capture her lips with his, expressing his feelings without words as he moved against her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>18-02-2011, 20:10:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mercy purred softly even despite any lingering discomfort of being penetrated by something so large. Her Owner loved her so much, and she could feel it in the brush of his lips and hands, and the pulse of the cock lodged deep within her tiny form. It was such a strange feeling, to be filled completely by that staff that she liked to lick and play with so much. It stretched her out considerably due to his size, but she still had to admit that it felt very good and not at all like she expected. She didn’t know what all those alley cats had been screaming about. Maybe it was just because they didn’t have an Owner that loved them so much to mate them. <br><br>She wiggled a little, tightening her canal consciously around him as though trying to better feel his pulse thrumming against those wet inner walls. He was so warm inside her, and outside with his body hovering over hers in the mating position, covering her with his influence and his love. The kitten squirmed and mewed softly when he began to thrust again, so slow, so teasingly slow and deep. Her fingers kneaded against the sheets held in her fists, her ass tipped up in the air and her tail flicking rapidly as his hips eased back and forth against the round swell of her rear. <br><br>“Owner,” she whispered back to him, squeaking when he began to pound against her with quick, hard thrusts that plunged his cock deep into her little pussy with a wet squelch, flicking some of her collected juices against the sheets. <br><br>She purred when she felt those hands clap on her hips, her eyes closing softly as he continued the mating, just bouncing her little body against the mattress as his shaft pistoned so quickly in and out of her. It felt good. She could feel little flutters of pleasure unfurling wings deep in her belly, making her squirm all the more beneath him. Each grind of his cock against her tight inner walls had her moaning louder and panting a bit, his manhood hitting against all the right spots to wind the kitten up towards an orgasm. <br><br>She kissed him passionately, wrapping her soft pillows with his even as he continued to ride her. Suddenly, she pulled back with a little squeak, her eyes widening with fear as her muscles started to spasm a little. The flutters of pleasure started to grow and she felt her entire body begin to shake, causing her to look anxiously at her Owner while he was rutting her against the bed. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>19-02-2011, 02:33:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarcen smiled ever so slightly and squeezed her gently at the hips, seeming to recognize the signs she was worried about. "Shh, it's ok, kitten. I promise, I'm just trying to make you feel even better." He smiled again as he pressed his lips to hers lightly, his hips slowing once more, driving in and out of her with steady, powerful strokes.<br><br>He took a deep breath as he continued to move slow and steady in and out of her, his shaft beginning to swell with his own oncoming release as he leaned over to whisper in her ear, "Don't hold back, Mercy..." He smiled, kissing one of her ears gently before he groaned, his shaft swelling completely just before he erupted, filling her wet tunnel with his thick, hot cum. He squeezed her around the waist again and breathed slow and deep as he rode his release before smiling at her and nuzzling the nape of her neck.<br><br>"I love you, Mercy kitty. You're the best thing that's ever come into my life and I promise, I'll always be here to take care of you." He kissed the nape of her neck again before guiding her to lay down atop him, his cock still firmly lodged in her tightness as he closed his eyes and relaxed, simply enjoy the afterglow with his wonderful kitten.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>20-02-2011, 20:23:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mercy calmed a little at her Owner’s reassurance, though she still did whimper softly when the spasms started to increase in intensity. It only became worse the more he pumped into her, his shaft glancing off some sensitive areas that made her squirm with loud moans. She thought she felt him grow even larger and stretch her even more, and that too made her churr nervously and try to peer back at him. Her ear flicked at the kiss on the tip of it and her tail was still twitching a little.<br><br>Her eyes widened when that fluttery feeling started to take over completely and then she just howled and arched up, thrashing on the end of his cock as all of her muscles fell into rapid spasms. She could feel her sex contracting and relaxing rapidly around his manhood, massaging the pulsing length until suddenly a new sensation joined the mix. She heard him cry out and then felt him push forwards as though trying to get deeper, heard the change in his breathing as she had when she had stroked and licked him before. She knew her Owner had dumped his milk inside of her and she even thought she could feel his warmth deep inside her little sex as his cock twitched there. <br><br>Her own climax went on for a little while, her claws tangling in the sheets as the twitches and spasms continued while her Owner finished the mating. She collapsed down against the sheets with a little sigh, rolling over to lay on her Owner when he indicated. It was nice to feel him still deep inside her, his love throbbing fully against her velvety walls. <br><br>“I love you, my Owner,” she responded a bit breathlessly, her cheeks tinted a bright pink from the exertion. She was a little sore now that the act was finished and she realized just how tight the fit was inside her. She laid her head on his shoulder and nuzzled in, content to lay there impaled on his flesh as long as he desired. “I’ll always be here to love you back,” she responded, kissing his neck softly. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>17-04-2011, 14:21:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarcen smiled slowly and tightened his arm possessively around his kitten's waist as they laid there and savored the afterglow. He shifted his hips just slightly to get more comfortable beneath her and then leaned up for a soft, gentle kiss. "Was it as bad as you thought it would be?" He closed his eyes, simply relishing the gentle intimacy of the moment as he slid his hand down to caress her tail.<br><br>Truth be told, this had always been one of his fantasies. To simply lay there with a woman after they'd made love and to reaffirm their connection. In this case it was to simply ensure himself that she was still there, that she was still his kitten and his mate, and his gentle, loving touches along her spine and back and tail tried to show her what he could not put into words. He could have laid there for the rest of the day and probably dozed off, but then he heard his stomach growl and he realized they hadn't eaten yet today.<br><br>Leaning up, he pressed a gentle kiss to her lips and murmured, "Let's get some breakfast, kitten." Placing his hands on her hips, he slowly slid out of her and nuzzled her neck. He laid there for another moment or two and then rose, guiding her out of bed and into the kitchen to prepare breakfast. "How would you like to help me cook breakfast this morning, Mercy?" He pointed to the pantry and smiled. "You get the ingredients and I'll get the stove going." He gave her a gentle pat on the rump to get her going and then turned to the stove. "We're going to have pancakes again, ok?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alika Luminos</strong> on <strong>18-04-2011, 19:58:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mercy pressed her lips to his with a soft purr, flipping her tail up lightly as his hand brushed along it. She shook her head with a soft smile. “No, my Owner. It was perfect,” she murmured, still cuddled in close against him, letting her fingertips trace up and down his chest without her claws extended. <br><br>Her ears perked up at the mention of breakfast and she instantly became squirmy and restless once more, almost wiggling herself free of him before he pulled out on his own. She rolled over with a soft groan, feeling a dull ache between her legs starting to set in from her first mating. When she slid off the bed and onto her feet, she shuffled a little behind his guiding step, steeped with a deep soreness. <br><br>“Pancakes!” she exclaimed, tail thrashing a bit excitedly, though she couldn’t remember which things pancakes were. “And milk!” she demanded, already going to the refrigerator to find that familiar container. She squeaked at the little pat on her rear and turned to the pantry, eyeing the boxes carefully. Surprisingly, the symbols on them that had seemed so foreign to her as a full kitten now made perfect sense to her and she soon spotted a package labeled ‘pancake mix.’ She grabbed the box up and held it out to her Owner to show him that she had the ingredients, not realizing that there was anything else she needed to get. <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Kitty, Is That You? [SethtwoXAlika]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>03-05-2011, 02:44:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarcen smiled softly, retrieving the gridle and setting it up as he watched Mercy grab the milk and then the pancake mix. As she returned to his side, he wrapped an arm around her waist and looked down at the box of pancake mix before pressing a kiss to his kitten's temple. As he finished setting up the gridle, he pointed to the ingredients listed on the side of the box and lightly squeezed around her waist. "Can you get the rest of these for me, kitten?" He smiled again and gathered the things he'd need to mix the batter while he let her do as he asked.<br><br>Reaching up over the stove, he turned the radio on, letting the soft music fill the small space as he moved around to get things ready to make the batter. After a moment's consideration, he pulled a glass down as well and filled it with milk for her to drink while he cooked. "Will you get the syrup too, kitten?"
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