Just a simple game

Lucrezia Marie Dorand. A head healer from her homeland, simply skipped along the world with an oblivious grin on her face. Where she was at didn't matter, nor did where she was going. Without a notebook she was lost, she had no idea where to go or what she was doing. A simple smile on her fair face with those sky eyes simply closed and please. Her lengthy legs carried her rather briskly to the world of the unknown.

Fireflies always flew around behind her eyelids. Sure, it was dangerous to walk around with eyes closed, but she cared not. Luc was happy whether running into walls or tripping over tree branches. It didn't matter! Her throat hummed a song of her joy while she stumbled about the city like a sore thumb. She didn't look anything like casual with her long, flowing soft lilac colored hair that reached past her knees. Her soft braids in the front and dark clothing. A black shirt and bright pink, pleated skirt that seemed to only barely cover her. Luckily she wore leggings beneath and one leg had thigh-high stockings while the other only reached her knees. Upon each hand, she had a ring. Her help or healing and the brightest thing she wore, was her smile.

A somewhat tall five foot five or so boy, no, not a boy, not even a real boy. This thing wasn't exactly human, he was half cat! Yes, he was a neko boy and wasn't afraid to show it. He bore woman's clothes but he was obviously a man. Though, if one looked hard enough they could see part of that black silken thong. He wore baggy female pants, fishnet arm covers with tied strings, and finally he wore a tight T-shirt that had graffiti writing on it. It read several different words that essentially made a statement he didn't really understand, like most Teens do. His long silver cat-like tail gently whisked behind him swaying from left to right.

He felt no cares in his little world as he looked up at the sky. His hands behind his back while his body moved forward. He didn't care much of anything at the moment, why would he? Though, honestly speaking he didn't like it outside. He was an indoors cat, but going outside once in a while was nice. He was just afraid of people. And speaking of people, he had thoroughly bumped in to a small girl. As he did, his tail ended up warping around her and clinging to her waist as he fell to the right. The way he fell, he'd most likely end up dragging her with him. When he realized what happened, and that his pants had fallen a tad down, enough to obviously show the silk thong, he suddenly shifted form. his body had shrunk to about several inches tall as he scrambled towards the nearest building. His head poked from behind a small cement stoop as he looked at her, scared out of his mind.

(character switch)

The woman with long brown hair had been walking. A boy had approached and dared bump into her. How obscene! Val didn't like being touched without permission and yet here was this.. boy who danced a dare at touching her? Her violet orbs narrowed while she plummeted to the ground and pinned him briefly. Then he skittered off like a mouse. Haha, how quaint! A little cat thing was peering at her.

Walking over, she peeked at it. "Hm? Oh my~ What a darling little cat." Her voice purred with a sweet cling to it. Nothing dangerous about this woman, it said. Lulling her enemies to their deathly slumber. Yet, Val had no malice for now. "Come on out, I don't bite." A lie, but that was for her to know.

He gently started out. His big round eyes gazing at her with caution. He let out a small whimper as that small fluffy silver tail showed he was quite shy and afraid. With a leap of hope, he gently walked out behind the concrete while walking towards her. His big round eyes gazing at her with a gentle eye of caution. After a tiny bit, he'd be there fully out and looking up at her. After he'd get a nice sense of happiness, his body would shift back to being the neko boy around age fifteen it seemed, his female clothes bearing brightly...and that awkward black silken thong.

Valeria:

Hm? the boy transformed? Well, wasn't that just DARLING. He looked a bit confused with female clothing and the thing sticking out. Hm. That was odd, a cross-dresser? Val didn't see many of those. With a soft smile, her little charisma working wonders like gears in a machine. Her tongue pressed in her teeth. Blood. This cat was full of blood, but she had to hold back her lust. KILL IT! Her voice screamed mentally. What a trick! Deceitful being in her mind that made her think twice. Outwardly she showed no betrayal of the slightest of notions. Her eyes took in his every sin with her eyes. A tail, cat ears. Fascinating. Val wasn't much of a cat person. but she supposed she could make an exception. The gentle smile on her face, belied the malice within, chaos. She needed chaos. Perhaps corrupting innocence would do for now.

Her scythe not in hand today, she approached the man, slowly. Her eyes seductive orbs, while she paced around him. A bird of prey, he was her feast. "Ah~ What have we here? Such a dear kitty indeed. You know people often compare me to a cat, myself." The toothy grin that followed assured the cat in mentioning. The famous cheshire cat that was played by her grinned at the boy. Her hands kept to herself while she simply gave off that feeling of flattery. Her little technique did wonders on anybody she met. "So, tell me, kitty. What's your name?"

His soft eyes darted back and forth as she moved around him. He gave a skittish look and feel about him as he watched her every movement best he could. Even though she was displaying the signs of friendship, she was new to him and new things scared him..well, they scared all cats, yes? A soft and gentle bellow erupted from his mouth as he spoke.

"Sukoshi kyuuseishu."

He said with a soft bellow like voice that would portray the hints of uneasiness he felt. His feet shifted just slightly as he stepped backwards half a step. He felt his whole body become sort of like a playground for numbness as he almost seemed intimidated by her. How odd!

Fear! She could taste it on him. It made her giddy on the inside. this little kitty was afraid of her? Little ol' her? It wasn't like she was some sort of SERIAL KILLER. Of course not, not to him, anyways. Valeria Diablos was just a nice woman who was pacing around him. A soft laugh on her lips while he introduced himself. A nice name. She thought it was fitting. Though, as he stumbled back, she decided something important needed to take place. She had a pet cat once after all, she knew how they worked quite well.

So as she glanced at him, she found herself plopping down. One of her gloved hands beckoned for him, but only by simply holding itself out. Her lips curled into an inviting grin yet she did not make him do anything. She was letting him sniff her if that's what he needed to feel comfortable. "Sukoshi kyuuseishu. well, that's a pretty long name. I think, I will call you Suko. Is that okay?" Her head tilted and eyes closed. A friendly beacon to him. She showed no malice for now. "I am Valeria. It's nice to meet you, sweetie."

His head moved forward a tiny bit as he sniffed at her palm. Next, his moved a tad closer and sniffed at her arm. Eventually, he was on a full sniffing rampage! Breasts, arms, legs, stomach, back, butt(IF he could manage) and of course her crotch. HE sniffed her UP and DOWN and LEFT and ALLOVER. Well, after he felt comfortable, which he finally did, he would snuggle up in a small ball in her lap. His silver tail gently coiled around the woman as it "wagged" per say. Really it was essentially rubbing her back while he himself was laying in her lap quite content.

"I am alright with being called that."

He had also blushed at being called 'sweetie' which sort of sent him around like a dog on a wild chase. He was rarely loved by people, being a 'freak' and all. He was a neko, how could someone love a product of bestial rape? well, this woman seemed to manage it, perhaps there was hope for him yet? Or would he become corrupted by her silver tongued devils known as words? Time...would tell.

The cat assaulted her in a minor way. Jumping all about her, he sniffed every nook and cranny for a scent. How amusing. Her eyes scoured his smaller body A hand ran through his hair, his tail running on her back. Oh how amusing a cat boy was. He simply purred, stating he was fine with the name. How seductive she felt, to trick a man so easily.

-wip