The cat-thing with the big butt keeps chittering on, but you are no longer listening. You are bored, and you’re not interested in waiting any longer to fill the need inside you. You approach her and open your mouth wide, then close your jaws around her head. She recoils, but not enough to prevent herself from being entrapped. She immediately plants her front paws on your shoulders to pry herself loose, but your iron jaws stay locked in place like a vice. This will prove to be quite a useful feature, you realize.
Suddenly, an unknown sensation surges through your being. It’s violent and prickly. Pain. Fear. In panic, you let the cat pull out of your jaws, and the feeling vanishes immediately. Was she causing it?
”Yuck,” the feline growls as she wipes a glob of drool off of her cheek. “Trying to eat a girl before the first date? How uncouth! At least get to know me first.”
She sets her stance, rump raised in the air, ready to pounce, and sparks of energy arc across her fur as a crackling noise fills the air. This must be the hurtful stuff that was hurting you earlier. How are you supposed to eat her if she can cause you pain just by touching you? This power is unfair.
“Bad boys like you get a timeout on my hips, where they belong.” The cat sways her rump and slaps her star-shaped tail into it from the side, causing an impressive chain reaction as the momentum travels from one cheek into the next, then back again. Her booty flesh must be very tight to achieve such an elastic collision!
“Get ready, robo-boy, because you just earned yourself a one-way trip up my ass.”
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