Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ Here Kitty Kitty Kitty ❯ Chapter 1 ( Chapter 1 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Disclaimer: I do not own Sailor Moon, and I never will. And by the time that I'm finished with the characters you're going to be very glad of that ^.^
Warnings: lemon (sex.. eventually), and just plain weird.
Authors notes: All humans are drawn to the strange and grotesque, that is why you're reading this smut. I wanted to see how awful a situation I could create and then see how good I could write it. I also want to see just how many flames I can accumulate so send them on over to me at: lust_demon@hotmail.com The -marks like this- around words are for emphasis.
Title: Here kitty kitty kitty.
Ami detested when things happened to her and she couldn't explain them. Damnit she had an IQ of about three hundred so things should not be beyong her comprehension. However, when it came to enemies from the dark kingdom, she could easily be left for a loop. Take the situation that happened just the night previous. It was normal for demons to show up and try to destroy the city and Ami had been the closest to it when it attacked Tokyo. So the blue haired girl transformed into her stronger alter ego, Sailor Mercury, and prepared to kick the shit out of said enemy. She wasn't the strongest of the scouts, that was for sure, but the demon was so weak that she doubted that she would have any problems.
For all my knowledge, Ami thought to herself, I sure can be an -idiot-!
She had the upper hand in the fight for the first half of it, it had been easy to pinpoint the weakness' and exploit them by using her visor. But she had made one fatal error. She was over confident. Normally this would be great, Ami wasn't the most confident person to walk the earth so confidence was a good thing. Unfortunatly for her while she was patting herself on the back the demon threw a curse at her.
The next thing she knew her sailor outfit was far too big for her and she was getting very hairy. Her blue hair extended down her back as she shrunk and patches of fuzz grew from her skin. She inhaled sharply as the broach on her chest that contained her crystal melded into her body. Her bones were chilled by the pure power coarsing through them. The demon saw her pitiful expression and then tossed her into a garbage can. Ami was scared but she refused to panic, she knew that panicing would only cause her to do something rash and she needed to keep her wits about her if she was to get back to normal.
Ami decided to evaluate herself and discovered that her genetic structure had been altered severly. She had paws and a tail and she was just way too small. When she attempted to talk it only came out as a pathetic mewling sound and the warrior of Mercury groaned internally as she realized how much trouble she was in.
This can't be too bad, Ami thought calmly, Artemis and Luna are cats 24/7 and they handle it quite well so I should be able to as well.
She never expected a demon to be watching her and making sure that her next 24 hours as a cat were as unexpected as her life as a senshi was.[1] Patiently Ami waited in the garbage can, mewling to anyone who was in hearing range and hoping upon hope that they would open the lid and find her sitting inside. Hours passed and she was getting hoarse but she refused to give up. Her fuzzy blue ears perked at the slightest sound and she threw her entire weight (little though it was) against the can in hopes that someone would notice that.
"What the hell?"
Ami smiled grimly and threw herself at the tin wall once more, making as much noise as she could, raising her voice and making as much a fuss as she could. Outside her metal prison a human stood inspecting the garbage cans. The muffled mewling and thumps made him nervous but he picked the lid up and looked inside. He repeated his sentence and reached in to the senshi-turned-cat. Ami gratefully jumped up into his arms and she soon found herself being petted and inspected.
"Well you're quite the pretty kitty aren't you?" The man chuckled. "And you don't have any collar on either. I wonder where you came from. And how in the world did you get such strange colored fur my pretty."
Ami grumbled internally but purred as she was petted and stroked. The man smoothed her fur and scratched her ears gently. When the man began to move Ami stood to jump out of his arms but the gentleman who saved her would have none of that.
"Calm down kitten, I'm not going to hurt you. I'm gonna take you home and feed you. Would you like that. Some nice cream?"
As if on cue Ami's stomach began to growl. She looked at it in distaste and the man laughed heartily.
"Well I think you're body just decided for you. There now, don't have a fit. It's nice and warm at my home and you'll like it there."
Ami sighed and settled down in the mans arms. She couldn't very well scratch him to get him to put her down, it wouldn't be very nice after her rescued her from the garbage can. She looked up at the man and listened as he chatted to her. During their walk home she discovered a lot about him, that he was a single man living all alone with no pets and that his job was his life. He seemed happy when he talked about taking care of her but whenever he talked about himself there was a slight emptiness in his eyes. Ami climbed up to his shoulder and nuzzled against his cheek, hoping to comfort him somewhat. Perhaps it was fate that they met and she was meant to help him until she was returned to her own body. Carefully she set her claws into his jacket so she wouldn't fall off and she listened intently to the man.
"I can't keep calling you kitty, would it be alright if I name you?"
Ami would have shrugged if she was able so she licked his cheek to get the affirmative response across to him. The man thought long and hard as they walked and Ami prepared herself for an exasperating next couple of minutes or so. She swore to herself, rescuer or no, if he chose something like 'Fluffy' then she would make a gash across his face. Her rescuer looked serious as he thought and finally he looked at her and smiled.
"Athena. She is the greek goddess of wisdom if I'm not mistaken."
Ami looked away from him pointedly and the man sighed as he tried the next name for her.
"Pfil?"
Ami abruptly looked at him once more and the man began to blush.
"Don't look at me like that... it's a character from a manga I read.. sometimes." When the cat-girl refused to look away he took it for disgust and tried to explain. "She's a pretty fairy and I thought you might like it."
Ami sighed to herself and licked the man's cheek. The smile that spread across his face was well worth being named after a character in a hentai magazine.[2] In a quiet voice the man explained that the character was a kind soul who worked as a protector of innocent bugs. At this the man laughed at himself and looked at the blue furred cat on his shoulder. Ami licked his cheek and dug in her claws as the man turned quickly to a house. She recognized the street as one not far from her own home and smiled grimly. When she looked at the house she was stunned, it was a veritable mansion and was more than she expected of her bachelor friend. The man unlocked the door and opened it up.
"Home again, home again." The man sighed as Ami jumped off his shoulder and looked around. "This place used to belong to my father but he passed away about a year ago and it was left to me. But don't think I'm rich or anything, this is the only thing that he ever gave me. I guess he thought that a house would make up for all the times that he ignored me."
Ami rushed over and rubbed against his leg and the man picked her up once more, cuddling her gently to his chest.
"Well Pfil, lets go to the kitchen then. I'm Kensuke, by the way."
Ami was set down on a counter and Kensuke riffled through the cabinets for something. After a few minutes he came out triumphantly with a small crystal dish for her. Ami was fascinated by the ease of his hands, how he carried everything with grace and tenderness. She watched in rapt astonishment as he poured her some cream and then put down a plate by her. She sniffed at the food on the plate and then looked up at him, curious as to why he was giving her sirloin steak that had been cut into smaller pieces. Kensuke didn't notice her looking at him as he prepared his own meal. The blue cat licked up some cream and she saw her rescuer pour water into a cup of instant ramen then put it in the microwave. Kensuke then pulled a can of Yubisu beer from his fridge and crack it open.[3] Hungrily Ami chewed on the sirloin and swallowed it. The meat was the tastiest that she had ever had and she wondered again why he didn't give her something else and have the steak himself instead of instant noodles.
Kensuke was drinking his beer when he noticed 'Pfil' was staring at him. He wanted to shrug off the intelligence that he saw in her eyes but it nagged at the back of his mind, drawing his attention each time that he looked at the cat. He nervously ran his fingers through his dirty blonde hair and averted his eyes to the can in his hand.
"I bet you think I'm the strangest human you've ever seen right?" Kensuke chuckled. "You'd probably be right though. I was an only child and I grew up in a place where there weren't many kids. I spent a lot of my youth alone because my mom had to work to support us. My father ran away and ignored us both up until I turned fifteen. So when I was a kid I'd draw and paint to amuse myself. Mom loved it because it kept me busy but when I got a little older and I got better she loved it cause people would buy my paintings and it helped keep us from living on the streets."
The microwave made a 'ping' and Kensuke took his dinner from the microwave, still relating his past to Ami.
"I still paint sometimes but not for money. Sometimes my boss will ask me to do one for charity and I do it. It just doesn't seem as much fun to do it for cash. And besides I make enough money at work. I don't need to sell my art."
Ami noticed that the sirloin and cream was gone and she cleaned her whiskers, making sure that she didn't have anything in her facial fur. Kensuke chuckled as he watched her and sat in the nearest chair.
"Now lets see if I can tell anything about you. Just turn away if I get something wrong like before when I chose your name. Lets see, you must have a ton of brothers and sisters. No? A few? You're the only kitten? Did your dad leave like mine? I guess we have some things in common. Do you want more cream? Well then how about you join me in my room?"
Ami jumped down from the counter and followed Kensuke through his house. The second floor was as beautiful as the first, with paintings on the walls and a mural on the ceiling. There were many rooms with closed doors and Ami asumed that they were guest bedrooms. Kensuke led her into his private chambers. There was a huge four poster bed in the middle of the room and a TV and VCR set up at the foot of it, presumably for watching before Kensuke went to sleep. But off to the side was an easle with a half finished portrait. Sketched in pencil was a woman holding a harp, strumming the cords as tears fell from her eyes. But the strangest thing was the chaos that surrounded the enchanting woman. Ami walked over to the sketch and sat down to study it. Kensuke was finishing off his noddles when Ami mewed to get his attention. The man looked over and smiled sheepishly.
"That's my latest. She's a sailor scout."
Holy crap, he drew me! Ami's eyes got bigger as she noticed the similarities between the her in reality and the her in the painting. She looked away when she realized that he drew her only half clothed. Kensuke sighed and kneeled down to stroke her fur as he explained.
"I saw her once, but I'm not sure if I drew her quite right. That harp is something that she uses to protect people. I imagine it must be hard for her to fight, she seemed so delicate to me and that's why she's crying. All that chaos and fire is suppose to be her enemies and the turmoil she must face as a regular woman."
Kensuke sighed as he looked at the portrait lovingly, he reached up and touched the canvas tenderly, like it was an unrequited lover. Ami watched solomly when he walked back to his bed and sat down on the matress. The man held his head in his hands and collected himself.
"She's a true beauty Pfil. A woman who's untouched and pure, like the water she commands." Kensuke explained wistfully. "And God help me, I'd give anything to see her again. If I could just paint her, I feel like it'd be worth giving up everything for."
Ami jumped into the man's lap and he lay back on the bed with her laying on his chest. The blue cat rubbed against him in an uncat-like manner. Kensuke absently petted her as he maneuvered his hand around to unbutton his shirt. Ami stepped away for a moment to allow him to take off his shirt and then settled on his chest once more. His hand barely left her, as if he was afraid to stop touching her and Ami was silent save for contentedly purring.
"You're fur is the same shade." Kensuke murmured. "Like the color of the ocean reflecting the sun on a summer afternoon."
Her rescuer rested one palm on her body and the other slipped down to his pants. She looked up with all the calmness of a cat and watched his face as he struggled to picture Sailor Mercury in his mind again. She was almost embaressed to know that he was thinking of her like this and was tempted to jump away, but the pained expression on his face stopped her.
"She's so incredible. Her hair must feel wonderful, it looks so thick and full of life. It'd be like silk... like a piece of water partially solidified... like... like yours.."
Kensuke absently caressed the fur beneath his hand and fiddled with his zipper in the other. Ami was frozen in shock as the man gently reached under her belly and sought out more to touch. The cat girl was just about to let out her claws when his hand cupped her feline pussy.[4] Kensuke sat up and looked at the cat on his stomach then pulled his hands away in shame.
"What am I doing?! What kind of sick pervert am I?"
Kensuke lifted Ami off of his chest and got off of the bed. He looked over at the portrait and went to it, a look of guilt crossing his face. Silently he covered the canvas with a blanket and turned to the wall. The man placed his forehead to the wall and closed his eyes.
"I'm sick, I've been alone so long that I'm willing to masterbate with a cat." he groaned in disgust.
Ami wasn't sure whether she wanted to be sympathetic or scratch at the door to be let out so she could go home. She sat on the bed in quiet contemplation, wishing that she could ease his pain. She could feel tears in her eyes and wondered how it was possible since cats couldn't cry. Kensuke kept his back to her as he released his frustration on the wall, punching it fiercly and half wishing that he was hitting himself. Ami hissed in pain, she could feel her skin becoming too tight for her body and a chill set in as the fur was vanishing from her skin. Kensuke didn't notice as the cat on his bed behind him hissed once more as it transformed. Absently Ami wondered if this was how the three starlights felt when they went from male to female bodies. She bit back a yelp as her body filled out once more and her breasts grew before her eyes. It was painful as her body went through a growth spurt, forcing her into adolescence in a matter of seconds. Her waist tapered in and her hips became more curvy and soon Ami found herself normal once more. She looked at her legs in puzzlement and stood up, aware but heedless of her nudity. The blue haired woman crept up behind her rescuer and pressed her body against his back.
"What the.."
Kensuke jumped at the touch and spun around in fear. When he saw his goddess of water in front of him he fell to his knees in front of her. Ami said nothing as he bowed at her feet, worshipping her and asking for forgiveness all in the same nervous movement. Ami slid to her knees to be beside him and lifted his chin so she could look in his eyes. Fearfully he met her gaze and cringed from her gentle touch.
"It's alright, don't be upset my knight." Ami pleaded with him in hushed tones.
"Knight." Kensuke repeated.
"You saved me. A demon cursed me in a cats body but you found me, you treated me better than you treat yourself, you opened your heart to me--"
"I stained you with these hands. I'm a sick pervert." Kensuke winced and looked away from her.
"You had a lapse in consciousness, you reached out for someone."
"Will you ever forgive me?"
"I already have."
Ami steered his body towards hers and lay his head on her chest. Kensuke hesitantly hugged her and inhaled her scent. He smiled as he recognized the smell of peppermint around her, a small smile was all he allowed himself and he pulled back a little to look at him.
"Are you really a goddess?"
"I don't think so." Ami blushed modestly. "I'm just here to protect the earth and my princess."
"I don't think you could ever convince me that you're not sent from the heavens."
"Then I won't try."
Once again Kensuke rested his head against Ami's bosom. The embrace wasn't motheringly and they both knew it, but how long would it stay so relatively innocent?
End notes:
[1] The demon that's watching her? That's me, cause a writer who makes a characters life angsty and full of trouble can't be any kind of an angel.
[2] The Hentai magazine that Pfil is from is called Bondage Fairies, a must read, it's absolutely awesome!
[3] When I was first thinking for a name for my guy I was think of Ken but then I thought it needed something, Kensuke was what popped into my head but I never actually clued in to where I had heard that name before until I wrote about the Yubisu beer. Yubisu is a brand of beer in Evangelion, Kensuke is a character. However, my Kensuke and the Kensuke of NGE have nothing in common besides the name and possibly the hair color. I think his hair is dirty blonde isn't it?
[4] I just had to type that, it's corny and it's awful but I thought it was slightly humorous at the time.
All Comments and flames are welcomed to the e-mail printed above. I'd really like to know what people think of this so far. The second chapter should be up sometime soon. Thanks for reading!
Warnings: lemon (sex.. eventually), and just plain weird.
Authors notes: All humans are drawn to the strange and grotesque, that is why you're reading this smut. I wanted to see how awful a situation I could create and then see how good I could write it. I also want to see just how many flames I can accumulate so send them on over to me at: lust_demon@hotmail.com The -marks like this- around words are for emphasis.
Title: Here kitty kitty kitty.
Ami detested when things happened to her and she couldn't explain them. Damnit she had an IQ of about three hundred so things should not be beyong her comprehension. However, when it came to enemies from the dark kingdom, she could easily be left for a loop. Take the situation that happened just the night previous. It was normal for demons to show up and try to destroy the city and Ami had been the closest to it when it attacked Tokyo. So the blue haired girl transformed into her stronger alter ego, Sailor Mercury, and prepared to kick the shit out of said enemy. She wasn't the strongest of the scouts, that was for sure, but the demon was so weak that she doubted that she would have any problems.
For all my knowledge, Ami thought to herself, I sure can be an -idiot-!
She had the upper hand in the fight for the first half of it, it had been easy to pinpoint the weakness' and exploit them by using her visor. But she had made one fatal error. She was over confident. Normally this would be great, Ami wasn't the most confident person to walk the earth so confidence was a good thing. Unfortunatly for her while she was patting herself on the back the demon threw a curse at her.
The next thing she knew her sailor outfit was far too big for her and she was getting very hairy. Her blue hair extended down her back as she shrunk and patches of fuzz grew from her skin. She inhaled sharply as the broach on her chest that contained her crystal melded into her body. Her bones were chilled by the pure power coarsing through them. The demon saw her pitiful expression and then tossed her into a garbage can. Ami was scared but she refused to panic, she knew that panicing would only cause her to do something rash and she needed to keep her wits about her if she was to get back to normal.
Ami decided to evaluate herself and discovered that her genetic structure had been altered severly. She had paws and a tail and she was just way too small. When she attempted to talk it only came out as a pathetic mewling sound and the warrior of Mercury groaned internally as she realized how much trouble she was in.
This can't be too bad, Ami thought calmly, Artemis and Luna are cats 24/7 and they handle it quite well so I should be able to as well.
She never expected a demon to be watching her and making sure that her next 24 hours as a cat were as unexpected as her life as a senshi was.[1] Patiently Ami waited in the garbage can, mewling to anyone who was in hearing range and hoping upon hope that they would open the lid and find her sitting inside. Hours passed and she was getting hoarse but she refused to give up. Her fuzzy blue ears perked at the slightest sound and she threw her entire weight (little though it was) against the can in hopes that someone would notice that.
"What the hell?"
Ami smiled grimly and threw herself at the tin wall once more, making as much noise as she could, raising her voice and making as much a fuss as she could. Outside her metal prison a human stood inspecting the garbage cans. The muffled mewling and thumps made him nervous but he picked the lid up and looked inside. He repeated his sentence and reached in to the senshi-turned-cat. Ami gratefully jumped up into his arms and she soon found herself being petted and inspected.
"Well you're quite the pretty kitty aren't you?" The man chuckled. "And you don't have any collar on either. I wonder where you came from. And how in the world did you get such strange colored fur my pretty."
Ami grumbled internally but purred as she was petted and stroked. The man smoothed her fur and scratched her ears gently. When the man began to move Ami stood to jump out of his arms but the gentleman who saved her would have none of that.
"Calm down kitten, I'm not going to hurt you. I'm gonna take you home and feed you. Would you like that. Some nice cream?"
As if on cue Ami's stomach began to growl. She looked at it in distaste and the man laughed heartily.
"Well I think you're body just decided for you. There now, don't have a fit. It's nice and warm at my home and you'll like it there."
Ami sighed and settled down in the mans arms. She couldn't very well scratch him to get him to put her down, it wouldn't be very nice after her rescued her from the garbage can. She looked up at the man and listened as he chatted to her. During their walk home she discovered a lot about him, that he was a single man living all alone with no pets and that his job was his life. He seemed happy when he talked about taking care of her but whenever he talked about himself there was a slight emptiness in his eyes. Ami climbed up to his shoulder and nuzzled against his cheek, hoping to comfort him somewhat. Perhaps it was fate that they met and she was meant to help him until she was returned to her own body. Carefully she set her claws into his jacket so she wouldn't fall off and she listened intently to the man.
"I can't keep calling you kitty, would it be alright if I name you?"
Ami would have shrugged if she was able so she licked his cheek to get the affirmative response across to him. The man thought long and hard as they walked and Ami prepared herself for an exasperating next couple of minutes or so. She swore to herself, rescuer or no, if he chose something like 'Fluffy' then she would make a gash across his face. Her rescuer looked serious as he thought and finally he looked at her and smiled.
"Athena. She is the greek goddess of wisdom if I'm not mistaken."
Ami looked away from him pointedly and the man sighed as he tried the next name for her.
"Pfil?"
Ami abruptly looked at him once more and the man began to blush.
"Don't look at me like that... it's a character from a manga I read.. sometimes." When the cat-girl refused to look away he took it for disgust and tried to explain. "She's a pretty fairy and I thought you might like it."
Ami sighed to herself and licked the man's cheek. The smile that spread across his face was well worth being named after a character in a hentai magazine.[2] In a quiet voice the man explained that the character was a kind soul who worked as a protector of innocent bugs. At this the man laughed at himself and looked at the blue furred cat on his shoulder. Ami licked his cheek and dug in her claws as the man turned quickly to a house. She recognized the street as one not far from her own home and smiled grimly. When she looked at the house she was stunned, it was a veritable mansion and was more than she expected of her bachelor friend. The man unlocked the door and opened it up.
"Home again, home again." The man sighed as Ami jumped off his shoulder and looked around. "This place used to belong to my father but he passed away about a year ago and it was left to me. But don't think I'm rich or anything, this is the only thing that he ever gave me. I guess he thought that a house would make up for all the times that he ignored me."
Ami rushed over and rubbed against his leg and the man picked her up once more, cuddling her gently to his chest.
"Well Pfil, lets go to the kitchen then. I'm Kensuke, by the way."
Ami was set down on a counter and Kensuke riffled through the cabinets for something. After a few minutes he came out triumphantly with a small crystal dish for her. Ami was fascinated by the ease of his hands, how he carried everything with grace and tenderness. She watched in rapt astonishment as he poured her some cream and then put down a plate by her. She sniffed at the food on the plate and then looked up at him, curious as to why he was giving her sirloin steak that had been cut into smaller pieces. Kensuke didn't notice her looking at him as he prepared his own meal. The blue cat licked up some cream and she saw her rescuer pour water into a cup of instant ramen then put it in the microwave. Kensuke then pulled a can of Yubisu beer from his fridge and crack it open.[3] Hungrily Ami chewed on the sirloin and swallowed it. The meat was the tastiest that she had ever had and she wondered again why he didn't give her something else and have the steak himself instead of instant noodles.
Kensuke was drinking his beer when he noticed 'Pfil' was staring at him. He wanted to shrug off the intelligence that he saw in her eyes but it nagged at the back of his mind, drawing his attention each time that he looked at the cat. He nervously ran his fingers through his dirty blonde hair and averted his eyes to the can in his hand.
"I bet you think I'm the strangest human you've ever seen right?" Kensuke chuckled. "You'd probably be right though. I was an only child and I grew up in a place where there weren't many kids. I spent a lot of my youth alone because my mom had to work to support us. My father ran away and ignored us both up until I turned fifteen. So when I was a kid I'd draw and paint to amuse myself. Mom loved it because it kept me busy but when I got a little older and I got better she loved it cause people would buy my paintings and it helped keep us from living on the streets."
The microwave made a 'ping' and Kensuke took his dinner from the microwave, still relating his past to Ami.
"I still paint sometimes but not for money. Sometimes my boss will ask me to do one for charity and I do it. It just doesn't seem as much fun to do it for cash. And besides I make enough money at work. I don't need to sell my art."
Ami noticed that the sirloin and cream was gone and she cleaned her whiskers, making sure that she didn't have anything in her facial fur. Kensuke chuckled as he watched her and sat in the nearest chair.
"Now lets see if I can tell anything about you. Just turn away if I get something wrong like before when I chose your name. Lets see, you must have a ton of brothers and sisters. No? A few? You're the only kitten? Did your dad leave like mine? I guess we have some things in common. Do you want more cream? Well then how about you join me in my room?"
Ami jumped down from the counter and followed Kensuke through his house. The second floor was as beautiful as the first, with paintings on the walls and a mural on the ceiling. There were many rooms with closed doors and Ami asumed that they were guest bedrooms. Kensuke led her into his private chambers. There was a huge four poster bed in the middle of the room and a TV and VCR set up at the foot of it, presumably for watching before Kensuke went to sleep. But off to the side was an easle with a half finished portrait. Sketched in pencil was a woman holding a harp, strumming the cords as tears fell from her eyes. But the strangest thing was the chaos that surrounded the enchanting woman. Ami walked over to the sketch and sat down to study it. Kensuke was finishing off his noddles when Ami mewed to get his attention. The man looked over and smiled sheepishly.
"That's my latest. She's a sailor scout."
Holy crap, he drew me! Ami's eyes got bigger as she noticed the similarities between the her in reality and the her in the painting. She looked away when she realized that he drew her only half clothed. Kensuke sighed and kneeled down to stroke her fur as he explained.
"I saw her once, but I'm not sure if I drew her quite right. That harp is something that she uses to protect people. I imagine it must be hard for her to fight, she seemed so delicate to me and that's why she's crying. All that chaos and fire is suppose to be her enemies and the turmoil she must face as a regular woman."
Kensuke sighed as he looked at the portrait lovingly, he reached up and touched the canvas tenderly, like it was an unrequited lover. Ami watched solomly when he walked back to his bed and sat down on the matress. The man held his head in his hands and collected himself.
"She's a true beauty Pfil. A woman who's untouched and pure, like the water she commands." Kensuke explained wistfully. "And God help me, I'd give anything to see her again. If I could just paint her, I feel like it'd be worth giving up everything for."
Ami jumped into the man's lap and he lay back on the bed with her laying on his chest. The blue cat rubbed against him in an uncat-like manner. Kensuke absently petted her as he maneuvered his hand around to unbutton his shirt. Ami stepped away for a moment to allow him to take off his shirt and then settled on his chest once more. His hand barely left her, as if he was afraid to stop touching her and Ami was silent save for contentedly purring.
"You're fur is the same shade." Kensuke murmured. "Like the color of the ocean reflecting the sun on a summer afternoon."
Her rescuer rested one palm on her body and the other slipped down to his pants. She looked up with all the calmness of a cat and watched his face as he struggled to picture Sailor Mercury in his mind again. She was almost embaressed to know that he was thinking of her like this and was tempted to jump away, but the pained expression on his face stopped her.
"She's so incredible. Her hair must feel wonderful, it looks so thick and full of life. It'd be like silk... like a piece of water partially solidified... like... like yours.."
Kensuke absently caressed the fur beneath his hand and fiddled with his zipper in the other. Ami was frozen in shock as the man gently reached under her belly and sought out more to touch. The cat girl was just about to let out her claws when his hand cupped her feline pussy.[4] Kensuke sat up and looked at the cat on his stomach then pulled his hands away in shame.
"What am I doing?! What kind of sick pervert am I?"
Kensuke lifted Ami off of his chest and got off of the bed. He looked over at the portrait and went to it, a look of guilt crossing his face. Silently he covered the canvas with a blanket and turned to the wall. The man placed his forehead to the wall and closed his eyes.
"I'm sick, I've been alone so long that I'm willing to masterbate with a cat." he groaned in disgust.
Ami wasn't sure whether she wanted to be sympathetic or scratch at the door to be let out so she could go home. She sat on the bed in quiet contemplation, wishing that she could ease his pain. She could feel tears in her eyes and wondered how it was possible since cats couldn't cry. Kensuke kept his back to her as he released his frustration on the wall, punching it fiercly and half wishing that he was hitting himself. Ami hissed in pain, she could feel her skin becoming too tight for her body and a chill set in as the fur was vanishing from her skin. Kensuke didn't notice as the cat on his bed behind him hissed once more as it transformed. Absently Ami wondered if this was how the three starlights felt when they went from male to female bodies. She bit back a yelp as her body filled out once more and her breasts grew before her eyes. It was painful as her body went through a growth spurt, forcing her into adolescence in a matter of seconds. Her waist tapered in and her hips became more curvy and soon Ami found herself normal once more. She looked at her legs in puzzlement and stood up, aware but heedless of her nudity. The blue haired woman crept up behind her rescuer and pressed her body against his back.
"What the.."
Kensuke jumped at the touch and spun around in fear. When he saw his goddess of water in front of him he fell to his knees in front of her. Ami said nothing as he bowed at her feet, worshipping her and asking for forgiveness all in the same nervous movement. Ami slid to her knees to be beside him and lifted his chin so she could look in his eyes. Fearfully he met her gaze and cringed from her gentle touch.
"It's alright, don't be upset my knight." Ami pleaded with him in hushed tones.
"Knight." Kensuke repeated.
"You saved me. A demon cursed me in a cats body but you found me, you treated me better than you treat yourself, you opened your heart to me--"
"I stained you with these hands. I'm a sick pervert." Kensuke winced and looked away from her.
"You had a lapse in consciousness, you reached out for someone."
"Will you ever forgive me?"
"I already have."
Ami steered his body towards hers and lay his head on her chest. Kensuke hesitantly hugged her and inhaled her scent. He smiled as he recognized the smell of peppermint around her, a small smile was all he allowed himself and he pulled back a little to look at him.
"Are you really a goddess?"
"I don't think so." Ami blushed modestly. "I'm just here to protect the earth and my princess."
"I don't think you could ever convince me that you're not sent from the heavens."
"Then I won't try."
Once again Kensuke rested his head against Ami's bosom. The embrace wasn't motheringly and they both knew it, but how long would it stay so relatively innocent?
End notes:
[1] The demon that's watching her? That's me, cause a writer who makes a characters life angsty and full of trouble can't be any kind of an angel.
[2] The Hentai magazine that Pfil is from is called Bondage Fairies, a must read, it's absolutely awesome!
[3] When I was first thinking for a name for my guy I was think of Ken but then I thought it needed something, Kensuke was what popped into my head but I never actually clued in to where I had heard that name before until I wrote about the Yubisu beer. Yubisu is a brand of beer in Evangelion, Kensuke is a character. However, my Kensuke and the Kensuke of NGE have nothing in common besides the name and possibly the hair color. I think his hair is dirty blonde isn't it?
[4] I just had to type that, it's corny and it's awful but I thought it was slightly humorous at the time.
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