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- > Some weeks pass and eventually Christmas was upon you
- >its been years since you visited home and you saw no reason to now
- >you never really felt the Christmas spirit anyway
- >except for this year
- >this year you felt compelled to get Kayla the cat monster girl something
- >you were still good friends, although neither one of you brought up the events of that one particular night again
- >not that you minded, so long as your friendship remained intact
- >so you decided to get her and your neighbor a gift
- >but to your surprise, apparently Kayla was spending Christmas with your neighbor at his parent’s house
- >they wouldn’t be back till January
- >you didn’t know how you felt about this
- >something told you that it really shouldn’t bother you
- >but it did
- >instead you preoccupied yourself by looking for gifts for them
- >your neighbor was easy enough to shop for
- >a simple yet professional looking apron, something you knew he’d appreciate
- >Kayla was a different matter
- >you had no idea what a cat monster girl would want
- >whenever you went out gift hunting for her, you always found yourself in front of one particular establishment
- >the pet supply store
- >would it be offensive to get her a scratching post or some catnip?
- >cats liked that right?
- >so why wouldn’t a cat girl?
- >after some looking around, you found a suitable gift for her
- >hopefully she liked it when she came back
- >when she did, you were more distracted by her worried expression
- >"Hey Anon can we talk? Like, right now?"
- >she didn’t give you a choice as she pushed you back into your apartment and followed suit
- >you were thrilled to see her again
- >but something about her sense of urgency as she locked the door behind her and began to close the blinds was off putting
- >unsure of what was going on, you asked her how her winter break was
- >”Huh? Oh it was fun. I stayed with Jon’s parents over the New Year and I actually just got back yesterday. They were really nice people. His sister is pretty cute too.”
- >satisfied that your room was secured, she turned around towards you
- >”Promise that what I’m about to tell you must never leave this room.” She said with all seriousness
- >worried, you promised her
- >she pauses for a moment before sticking out one of her paws
- >”You pinky swear on it?”
- >she held out a furry digit for you to grasp
- >bemused by the human tradition, you carefully grasped the fuzzy digit with your own pinky and shook on it
- >afterwards the both of you sat around the coffee table as she dug into her purse, grasping something inside
- >her face was red again, clearly evident by her pale skin as she looked at you hopefully
- >”You promise not to laugh?”
- >you nodded, now more curious than ever about what she was putting on the table
- >it was some sort of cone shaped object, with a wide base
- >for a moment, you thought it was a mini traffic co-
- >wait a minute
- >was that a butt plug?
- >”It’s a butt plug” Kayla said exasperated as she double face palmed into her soft paws
- >you slowly turn your head towards the cat monster girl
- >her ears flick as she gauges your reaction
- >”Don’t look at me like that! It wasn’t my idea!” she said in vain trying to defend herself
- >”That idiot Jon got it for me as a Christmas present. He had it wrapped up underneath the Christmas tree and everything. Thank god his family didn’t see it.”
- >she let out a sigh of relief as she recalled the harrowing scene
- >”So…what do you think I should do with it?”
- >your eyes widened as perverted thoughts began to flood into your head
- >what did she want to hear?
- >she continued before you could blurt out an answer
- >”I mean, its weird isn’t it?!” she said in a panicked tone
- >”I know were in a relationship and all, but this came out of nowhere! We didn’t even talk about it!”
- >”And that thing is supposed to go inside me?!”
- >she let out a low frustrated groan as she held her head in her hands
- >damn neighbor, you really were a kinky bastard
- >you never expected this from him
- >how did that saying go?
- >everyone is normal until you get to know them?
- >you asked her what might have influenced your neighbor to do this
- >”I think…that Jon thinks that since I’m a monster girl…I have this insatiable sex drive that he feels he has to keep up with.” She said quite observantly
- >you tried to hide your smirk as you asked her if that was true
- >she seemed to ponder for a moment, her tail swishing back and forth
- >”Maybe…”she said nonchantly, shrugging her shoulders
- >”But this thing is just…a bit much.”
- >She began to gingerly poke it with a finger, watching it rock back and forth on the table
- >you really had no idea what kind of butt plug advice to offer her
- >butt plugs were out of your area of expertise
- >were there even butt plug experts?
- >the most of ever heard of butt plugs were for comedic value
- >you noticed Kayla’s eyes grow narrow and narrow every time you mentioned the word butt plug
- >…
- >Butt P-
- >”Stop saying butt plug!” she yelled, punching you forcefully in the arm
- >you laughed through the pain and at her frustrated expression as you rubbed your arm
- >you really had no idea what to say to here
- >clearly she was uncomfortable brining this up
- >you couldn’t even begin to imagine the awkwardness that would follow if she brought it up with her neighbor
- >nevertheless, that is the only real advice you could give her as she looks at you reluctantly, before stuffing the sex toy back into her purse
- >”I guess…”
- >”But enough about my problems. How was your Christmas, Anon?” she asked inquisitively
- >caught off guard by her sudden question, you quickly make up something about visiting your family and friends
- >Kayla nods as she begins to play with her tail
- >”That sounds nice. My own parents were kinda mad that I didn’t come home.”
- >the two of you continued to chat about your respective holidays for some time before you suddenly remembered something
- >her Christmas gift
- >you told her to wait for just a moment, as you jumped up and ran to your room
- >you were horrible at gift wrapping, and it was nigh impossible to wrap her particular gift up
- >you held the massive ball of gift wrap in your hands as your presented it to Kayla
- >her ears flick again as she cradles the massive ball, grinning uncontrollably
- >you could tell she was trying to hold back her laughter at your shoddy wrapping
- >”Aw Anon, you shouldn’t have.”
- >in flash, her claws rip apart the frail paper, revealing your gift
- >a collar
- >hopefully, she wouldn’t mind as it was the only thing you could think to get her
- >clothes were out of the option since you didn’t know her sizes and you never notice her wear any jewelry
- >”Oh my god…” she held the collar dearly in her hands, her eyes wide with awe
- >you were pleased that she liked it so much
- >”Im…I’m sorry Anon, but I can’t accept this.”
- >what?
- >she seemed to be in a state of shock as she cradled the collar in her paws
- >you didn’t think it was expensive; you got it from a pet supply store for pete’s sake
- >still, she held the collar carefully, inspecting every inch of it, even flicking the bell with a finger
- >she giggled at the metallic sound, covering her mouth as you begin to notice her eyes start to glisten
- >you ask her if you did something wrong
- >she breathes deeply, still holding the collar as she finds the words to explain
- >”Its just that…for us cat monster girls…collars are very personal and intimate.”
- >her voice was shaky as she reluctantly put the collar down
- >oh
- >you had no idea
- >she shakes her head
- >”Its fine. You don’t know a lot about monster girls. And I am the first you ever met, remember?”
- >she places a paw on your hand for comfort
- >”It was just an honest mistake.” She whispered softly
- >the two of you remain quiet for some time, but eventually she decides to go
- >”And remember, don’t tell Jon I was here.” She said, placing a finger on her lips
- >you nod again, holding up your pinky finger to remind her as she trotted off down the hall, tail swishing behind her
- >in truth, you had some inkling about what collars meant to cat monster girls
- >the employee in the pet shop told you about them
- >"Oh yeah man, they'll only accept it from people they really like, you know?"
- >you closed the door and stared at the collar atop the coffee table
- >for a moment, you actually believed that she would have accepted it
- >you gingerly pick it up and head over to the trash
- >but just before you were about to chuck it, you let out a heavy sigh and instead toss it in your junk drawer
- >that night, you heard the constant meowing again
- >it went on for hours
- >it was the first night that you couldn't get any sleep
- >eventually spring would come
- >you still saw Kayla every so often
- >but your conversations seem to grow shorter and shorter until eventually it was nothing more than a simple hello
- >the bond that you had shared with Kayla seemed to have evaporated
- >at this point, you didn’t care
- >it was good for you to move on from your child-like crush
- >one day, you received an unexpected guest
- >chef neighbor
- >it’d been a awhile since he came to your apartment, as his time was more preoccupied with work and Kayla
- >you still offered him a drink as he took a seat on the couch
- >”Hey Anon, you’re good friends with Kayla right?” he said as he popped the top off his beer
- >you began to grow apprehensive
- >Where was this conversation going?
- >Did Kayla say something to him?
- >”Well…I was thinking…and I really need your honest answer here.” He said as he placed the bottle down
- >”I wont get mad if you think otherwise, I just want to know.”
- >oh shit you were in trouble
- >could you get out of this?
- >he looks like he lifts
- >fuck, look at the biceps
- >you were fucked
- >”D'you think Kayla would mind if I asked her to move in with me?”
- >what?
- >"I dont want to freak her out, cause she can be a bit of a scaredy-cat. But I'm thinking about asking her to move in with me."
- >"D'you think she'd be against it?"
- >it takes you a moment to answer but you saw no reason why she wouldn't
- >nor did you care
- >even before the school year ended, Kayla had already moved in next door
- >for the briefest of moments, you felt jealousy towards your neighbor and his new found happiness
- >but that happiness couldn't last long
- >a week later, you woke up in the middle of the night to a strange sound
- >it was an unfamiliar sound, one you never heard before
- >concerned, you searched your apartment trying to find the source
- >it seemed to grow louder when you were near the door
- >you grabbed a coat and gingerly unlocked it as you strode outside, where the sound was more distinct
- >was there someone sniffing something?
- >you rounded the corner, using your cellphone as a flashlight when you noticed a figure sitting atop the stair case
- >you immediately recognized the white hair and her once normally pointy ears now drooping
- >she was hunched over, cradling her legs close to her chest
- >that when you realized Kayla was crying
- >you carefully approached her, trying to ask her what was wrong
- >she didn’t say anything as you gently shook her shoulder
- >she proceeded to bury her face deeper into her arms
- >what the hell happened?
- >you take off your coat and gingerly draped it across her shoulders
- >it took some effort, but eventually you were able to pull her up to her feet and wrap an arm around her as you led her forward
- >you had no idea what had happened
- >maybe neighbor would know something
- >but the moment you approached his door, Kayla immediately recoiled away, tearing herself from your grasp
- >”No…no…no! I don’t want to see him! I don’t wanna!”
- >you could see her eyes bleary and red as she began to wail harder
- >she’d been crying for awhile
- >did they have a fight?
- >choosing the next best option, you instead led her back into your room, sitting her softly down onto your bed where she proceeded to cry into your pillow
- >that done, you proceeded to knock on your neighbors door for an answer
- >he opened it, and to your surprise, he looked quite mad
- >you told him of the situation, asking what happened
- >"I dont want to talk about it. She staying with you?"
- >you nod
- >"Alright...just dont let her do anything stupid, alright?"
- >and with that he closed the door on you
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