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- >a week later
- >Kayla and neighbor still weren’t on speaking terms
- >the fight must have been horrendous if they even avoided eye contact when they ran into each other by chance
- >each would insinuate that it was the others fault
- >”He’s an inconsiderate jerk that doesn’t appreciate anything I do for him.” Kayla would explain to you
- >”She just doesn’t understand anything. I have my own problems I have to worry about, ya know?” your neighbor would affirm
- >each would state that they were merely “on break”
- >whatever that meant
- >at any rate, you had been hosting Kayla in your room ever since
- >things weren’t all that different
- >except for your shower drain being clogged much more often than usual
- >and the fact you were sleeping on your couch now
- >and the fact that you had to knock to enter your own bedroom
- >not that you actually mind
- >Kayla was a surprisingly good house cat
- >you often returned home to clean and freshly vacuumed apartment
- >something told you that she was just self-conscious about her shedding white hair but she would never admit
- >”I just don’t want to live in a pig sty!” she’d rebuttal whenever you’d bring it up
- >one morning, you suddenly felt something heavy land on you
- >you thought the ceiling had fallen atop you
- >it was actually a cat girl straddling you, shaking your shoulders and forcing you awake
- >”Wake up Anon! Wake up!”
- >wide awake, you ask her what was wrong
- >did she get her tail caught in the kitchen disposal?
- >impossible; you felt it wrap around your toes
- >she has a giddy expression as she raises her arms up in a cheer
- >”Why didn’t you tell me it was your birthday?!”
- >Oh no
- >She gives you’re a quizzical expression as she drops her arms
- >”Oh no? What kind of person says oh ‘oh no’ on their birthday? We should be celebrating!”
- >she rolled off you, ripping the blanket away in order to force you up
- >the cold immediately causes you to shiver as you toss and turn over to try and warm yourself up against the couch
- >and to hide your morning wood
- >thankfully she didn’t appear to notice it as you asked her how she found out about your birthday
- >”Your mom called this morning and left a voice mail. I can’t believe your eleven years older than me.”
- >six, you reminded her
- >to you, birthdays weren’t all that big of a deal
- >you stopped celebrating it years ago when your parents started giving you clothes and apartment listings as presents
- >Kayla looked at you unimpressed as she hovers over you
- >”Well that just sounds like you never actually celebrated it! C’mon! You can have anything you want on your birthday!
- >“So what do you want to do then? Go eat out? See a movie?”
- >she seemed very eager about all this
- >but in actuality, a movie didn’t sound that bad
- >at least you wouldn’t be getting socks this year
- >unsurprisingly, Kayla had decided to join you
- >”No one should celebrate their birthday alone.” She would explain as you locked the door to your apartment and head out
- >soon, you found yourself eating an embarrassing lunch at a restaurant as the sly cat had signaled the waiting staff to sing you a happy birthday song
- >she had the most obvious grin as she tried to hold back her laughter at your suffering
- >finished with lunch, the two of you would go see a movie as well
- >it was an interesting experience to feed her popcorn as she didn’t want to get her furry digits covered in butter
- >your day finished, Kayla had insisted on one final stop before heading back home
- >the bakery
- >you could hardly believe it
- >after so many long years, there before you, lay your very own cake
- >somehow without your knowledge, she had ordered one when your weren’t looking
- >the white frosting was almost glistening as she managed to fit it into the car
- >you were speechless on the drive home
- >you were still speechless as she finished putting in the candles and began lighting them
- >”I didn’t know what flavor you wanted so I just said marble. I’m lucky they were able to do it on such short notice too.” She said, licking one of her digits free of frosting
- >this was better than any socks any day
- >after lighting the candles, Kayla beamed with pride with her hands behind her back
- >”Alright, Anon. Make a wish!”
- >it was such an odd thing to see her smiling face now, compared to the horrible mess she was a week earlier
- >it made your remember that monster girls can be very human sometimes
- >so for that year, you didn’t make a wish for yourself
- >you wished that Kayla would never be sad again, as you childishly blew out the candles
- >only to be blinded by a brilliant flash of light
- >your eyes soon refocused, you noticed that Kayla had her cell phone in her paws giggling at the picture she took
- >”Aww you look like your twelve!” she said stifling her laughter
- >that photo must die
- >you immediately lunge for it but she quickly doges with catlike reflexes
- >needless to say, its impossible for you to catch her as she easily slips out of your grasp
- >tired, and out of breath, you let the cat win
- >for now
- >the two of you eventually settle in for some cake
- >you never knew cake could be so moist
- >suddenly, an evil dastardly plan bloomed into fruition in your mind
- >would it even work?
- >only one way to find out
- >you casually asked Kayla if she still had that butt plug
- >her ears flinch at the words
- >"Maybe...why?" she said with a curious tone
- >Well...it is your birthday
- >her eyes began to narrow
- >"What are you implying, Anon?"
- >her eyes continue to narrow
- >It was your birthday, you explained
- >and she did say you could have anything you wanted on your birthday
- >she began to shake her head, letting out a heavy sigh
- >”Really? Your going to pull that card on me?” she said with a nervous laugh
- >well its not like she hasn’t tried it on before right?
- >you could see her face visibly redden as she looks away
- >”Well…not yet.” She muttered
- >yet?
- >so she did plan on using it eventually?
- >she suddenly turns her head towards you, petting her tail as she tried to find a loophole
- >”And what if I say no?”
- >you causally remind her of that one time you let her stay at your place where she had nowhere else to go
- >and crash on your very own bed
- >and eat your very own food
- >did you mention about the rent?
- >she soon throws her arms up in the air in frustration
- >"Alright alright alright! I get it!" she said face palming again
- >"I cant believe I'm about to do this."
- >holy crap, it actually worked
- >she soon stood up and headed towards a tote bag that contained some essentials that she managed to take with her from your neighbors place
- >you were actually surprised that she took it with her
- >"I’m going to the bathroom and you better not peek" she said taking the toy out
- >you ask her if she needed any help
- >in a flash, she shoots you a death glare, threatening the sex toy at you
- >”Don’t push your luck birthday boy." she said menacingly
- >a few moments later, you heard some very light moans emanate from your bath room
- >followed by a high pitched yelp
- >moments later, you saw Kayla tip-toe into the room
- >not walk, but tip-toe
- >she was visibly sweating as she held onto the door frame for support with a strained expression on her face
- >"Oh w- wow. That's a weird feeling." she said an octave higher than normal
- >you notice her tail have a slight curve at the base and her hips seem to shiver every so often
- >she had tried to walk over to you, but falls short
- >you quickly dash towards her, catching her in your arms as you help support her
- >"Oh geez. It's really weird." she laughed, burying her face into your chest
- >you asked her what it felt like
- >"Oh well, It feels like theres a butt plug in my butt Anon, how do you think it feels!?" she said very sarcastically
- >her body shivered again in your arms as she struggled to stand
- >you began to lead her over to the couch and proceed to sit her down
- >but she refuses
- >”No! No! Its going to fall out if I try and sit. Just let me…stand like this.”
- >for the next few moments, you hold her in your arms, giving her balance as she tries to accommodate the foreign object
- >eventually she seems to relax
- >"Its not...so bad once you get used to it." she said with a slight laugh as her tail swayed side to side
- >you hand instinctively moves from the small of her back to her butt, gently caressing the soft supple mounds
- >you notice your finger brush against something hard
- >she flinches, meowing and raising a leg as you subtly move the butt plug
- >"Ah! careful!" she moans, biting into your shirt
- >you try to stifle your own laughter at her reaction, but you could already feel yourself becoming hard at this situation
- >no doubt she could feel it on her own thigh
- >but finally she has enough
- >"Okay, I'm done. I got to get it out now." she exclaims defeated
- >shame, you were beginning to enjoy this
- >you notice her face become redder as she looks up at you
- >"Uhm...could you help me?"
- >you ask her if she was sure
- >she nods, her bangs shaking with her
- >”I don’t think I have the strength to.” She admits
- >you nod and motion for her to lie face down on the couch
- >she wordlessly does so, carefully crawling onto the couch
- >the first thing that needed to be done was to remove her denim cut off shorts
- >she didn’t seem to mind as your nimble fingers soon unbuttoned them
- >slowly and carefully, you removed the shorts, carefully pulling her tail through the custom hole to reveal her pale supple butt
- >she wasn’t wearing underwear
- >save for the butt plug, it looked exactly the same as the day she showed you months before
- >to think that now you could gaze upon it in its full glory
- >”Are you going to pull it out or keep staring?” she said with as she arched her back
- >remembering your duties, you grabbed one of her ass cheeks, slowly spreading it until you could see the very end of the butt plug pulsate every time she clenched
- >you carefully grabbed it and gave it a slug tug, only for Kayla to meow again as she clenches down
- >you quickly tell her to relax
- >she shoots you another mean glare before finally, you can feel her muscles begin to relax and you could begin to extract the sex toy
- >with a satisfying pop, the toy comes free
- >you can hear an audible sigh of relief from the cat girl as she collapses onto the couch
- >”Oh thank god, its over.” She says as she nuzzles into the leather of the couch, relieved
- >All the while, her perfectly rounded butt stood before you
- >it almost reminded you of the full moon because of its paleness
- >no pun intended
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