Hey guys, I love the girls from monster girl Encyclopedia so I wanted to give it a try. Feel free to tell me what you think.
I don't own anything from the Monster girl using it, just want to write stuff about it.
Patrick McFee wanted to become somebody, but it was difficult when his parents had a hard time trying to keep their jobs in line. It was tough on him as he grew up but he managed in school and still made some friends. He wanted a girlfriend, but there wasn't anyone that fancy his interest. One day while cleaing the attics he chanced upon an old treasure chest that look like something straight from a pirate movie and hauled it out with so much dust flying everywhere and making him cough.
"Man, I wonder if there's anything I could use," he wondered to himself, brushing off the thick dust from the chest. It was big and he had no idea it was so heavy, neither did he know there was something like this. To his shock, he recognized a name cut into the metal, 'Abraham McFee'. He said, "Hey, isn't that gramps? what's this doing here?" Too curious for his own good, he gave it a tug open to see what was inside." HWhat the heck!" he shouted when he felt his body get absorbed inside the box!
"What is going on!" he called out, but no one heard him. The second he got pulled into the chest with a deep hole inside, the chest lid slapped shut and that was pretty much eat for him. It kind of gave a burp, but no one was there to say excuse him.
"My head hurts," was the first think Patrick said when he woke up on a patch of soft grass. He sat up to look around, nothing but forest and grass. He though he saw a castle and a town in the distant, so he thought someone knocked him out and towed him to a set in a Game of thrones show or even lord of the rings. But he didn't recall anyone filming in his home town, and why would they knock him out to bring them here. He could see what happens in the next game of thrones wedding and spoil it for everyone.
"Anyone there?" he tried again, but no one answer. But when he got up, he saw the bushes move, "Hey, who are you?" he called out. He picked up a stick next to him and wield it like a sword. He was seriously thinking of filing a complaint to the movie industry, when he saw this hot girl stumble out of the bush.
He never seen anything like her. First, she was naked and Patrick being a teenage virgin he kind of felt his heart skipped a beat. Sure, he went to highschool where everyone was doing it, but there wasn't a girl he felt comfortable in doing something so private. He's also very picky, wanting it to be something romantic, although a guy, but still he hoped to feel good with his girlfriend, not that he had one. Anyways, he focused his mind on the naked girl. She was covered in soft fur across her arms and legs, even her hand and feet being something like a cat paw.
She got these cute ears on her head and long curly hazel hair that reached her hips. Her bare breast were big, perfect size of Patrick's palm with some more meat if he dared to touch them. He had the inlkling, but he didn't wanted to be arrested for rape or crap like that.
"Hey, you okay?" he said to the girl who rolled on the floor. He gasped when he saw thick blood seeping from a cut on her abdomen, as if someone on the movie set was too into his role and slashed his prop sword into her belly, "hey, stay with me!". He tossed the stick and put pressure on her wound. His mom worked in the hospital, so he had to know something like CPr and stuff like that. His uncle a doctor, so he learned even more during checks up. But this was a big wound and bleeding fast, he could see the naked cat girl breathing heavily and starting to sweat.
"Someone, call an ambulance! Hey! Anyone there? he called out again, but he got no answer. Not waiting for help, he took of his jacket to tie up her wound and picked her up. He took the cat girl somewhere safe and it happened to be this empty barn. It looked like the last family didn't want to do anything with it and walked out, so it was in bad conditionh. The windows in the house were boarded up and the barn roof looked like it was going to cave in.
He didn't care, Patrick just wanted to save this girl so he went over to set her down in a pile of hay and kept trying to stop the bleeding. "WHat's your name?" he asked, trying to keep the girl awake, but she only moaned in pain. He tried to think of something, then recalled a first aid kit. "Every family should have one, I wonder if this place does!" he rushed to the house, but the doors were barred. He felt guilty but had to break the windows with a rocks and climbed in. Got cut up a bit, but it wasn't anything like what the cat girl was going through right now.
Patrick crawled into the house, and it almost vomitted from the smell. It felt like an animal died and was left there, and he saw corpses of small rodents and some bugs littered. This place was empty for sure, no one was living in a dump like this. He covered his nose with a hand and looked all ove.r After some attempts, he found something like a first aid kit, but themed to be more of a fantasy game.
Inside a potatoe sack were some bottles with red liquid. He felt silly to think this was like a potion from a fantasy game, but the way the bottle was made looked like it was strtaight from those RPG games he play when he was a kid. "No time, best give it a shot" so he did and ran back out to the bleeding cat girl. He uncorked the bottle, hope it hadn't expired, and let the cat girl drink it. It spilled a bit, but she woke up in time to drnk the rest. She coughed and hacked, but Patrick saw her wounds magically healing. It only left her dried blood over her healed skin. "Phew, close call"
The cat girl was unresponsive, she even fell asleep. Guess whatever happened was too much for her, so she was tired. Patrick understood as he felt exhausted himself. It was an hour before dinner before he found his grandpa's chest in the attic, and he got knocked out, so it's been a while since he last ate or slept. He wasn't sure if being sucked into the chest also sucked out his energy, as he slowly tilted his head back against the barn wall and fell asleep, the cat girl curled in his arms.
Patrick didn't know how long he was out. He had a few interesting dreams,seeing his grandpa all of a sudden while standing on a barn land. He even saw himself when he was five yeard old, these were his memories when he usually visited his grandpa in the summers.
"Hey Patty boy," he said with a toothy grin, "what do you want to do when you grow up?" "I'm gonna be a farmer like you grandpa," Patirkc would say with a missing teeth in his smile. Grandpa laughed and pated his grandson on the shoulder, "farmings hard work, Patty boy. You have to wake up early and go to sleep late and make sure dem cows and horses are in good shape." he said with a bit of a worried tone., "You still wanna farm, boy?" "Yeah, I wanna be a great farmer like you grandpa. I want to make your farm the greatest i nthe world!"
Grandpa patted Patrick on the shoulder and laughed. That was when the dream stopped and Patrick started to come to. he felt bad for making the promise but never followed through, since school and prepping to go to college kept getting in the way. He also plan on being a lawyer for a big legal firm, but he did had his moments of daydreaming and wanting to be a farmer and run his own land. He missed him.
"Hey, why does it feel so warm?" Patrick said as he came too, feeling his body heat up for some reason. He felt also very sweet and comfortable, as if floating in warm water, and something hot and soft kept licking at his candle for some reason. "Whoa, hey!" he woke up to see the cat girl fully awake and licking at his member! He didn't konw when, but she unzipped his fly and pulled out his little guy out, and started to lick and kiss it. "What are you doing!" he called out, catching the cat girl's attention.
She jumped when he shouted, even shaking from his reaction to her licking him. The cat girl shook, as if worried Patrick was going to attack her like she had not too long ago. Patrick just didn't know what was going on, but he tried to hide his vulnerable place back into his patn, but the girl won't let him, grabbing his wrist and trying to kiss him there again.
"What's with you, are you trying to repay me,? it's okay, I saved you because I want to," Patrick said in earnest, but he felt like he was struggling to get his message across. No matter how hard he pushed or pull, the cat girl kept trying to take his candle into her mouth, "Stop!" he finally had enough and held her by the shoulder, "We shouldn't be doing this!" Patrick wasn't ready for stuff like this, but he noticed how eager and red the cat girl was. She looked a bit drunk and suddenly dove in to kiss him. He felt overwhelmed by the sweet sensation, making him forgoet why he was fighting. Soon, his lust overcame him and he started to touch the cat girl' body.
Smooth and silky, he really liked this feeling on her body. The human skin was sleek and the fur on her arms and legs felt like rolling in a carpet. She felt her tongue moving in and out of his mouth and his body reacted on his own. He felt like he wanted this, regardless if he was an honest virgin. But, he nver expected to give up his first time like this.
"Do you, really want me?" he asked the cat girl. She gave a meow like sound, maybe she didn't speak his language, but nodded to his question. Steeling himself, he let the cat girl go to let her do whatever she wanted. She looked shy, maybe it was because they were strangers, but she was grateful for him rescuing her. Maybe it was because of that, she wanted to return the favor and make him feel good. She looked like she had no money, so that may be it. "Okay we'll go slow then."
The cat girl beamed at his prompt and kissed him, making him melt. He felt his lower half going hard, the blood rushing down to make his loaf rise up. The cat girl saw it and couldn't resist looking at it hungrily. She dipped her head, bracing her arms against his thighs, and slowly took him into her mouth.
"Oh my god!" shouted Patrich, almost releasing himself right then and there. The cat girl's mouth was so hot! so soft! It was wet but it only made him feel even better. He never done this before. Sure, he had touched himself every now and then, but he never had the courage to 'do it' with a girl. Now, he was having his first time with cat girl he saved. He wasn't sure if he should feel guilty or enjoy it.
"Meow," the girl purred and moved her tongue in her mouth. The rod though her lips slide up and down, almost like she was trying to drink him. She bobbed her head deeper and deeper, until she was soon taking him at the base. Patrick was squirming, the pleasure was too good. Every time she dove her head, lightning sparked in the back of his brain. Wasabi had nothing like this, he kept telling himself, and he felt his body tingling from the rsuhing of blood all over. "Can I hold your head?" he asked. The cat girl paused, to answer with a meow and nod. He combed his fingers into her soft hair, feeling her wamrth and smelling a lovely roasted acorn scent.
The cat girl enjoyed the touch, feeling his fingers massage her scalp and running through her hair. They looked at each other, longingly, willingly, and they shared a deep kiss. "I really like you," patrick blurtedo ut, turning red. The cat girl blushed too, hiding it by returning to swallow his candle back into her mouth, "Oh god, it's so good!"
The cat girl kept swaying her head, moving side to side. He was surprised she knew what she was doing, she heard from his friends who had done this before saying first-time girls weren't very good at this in the beginning. So this was a bit of shock. He wondered if she had done this often, but seeing how she was so hungry for it, guess it had been a long time since she had this craving.
"Oh! I'm going to melt, i'm going to melt inside of your mouth!" Patrick kept calling out, holding onto the cat girl's head and moving her up and down. She heard him and moved faster, rolling her tongue and massaging his sack. He felt his body shaking from the touch and the way she hums her lips onto his candle, it felt invorgorating. "I'm going to melt! I'm melting! Aaaaah!" Unable to resist himself any more, he accidentally grabbed the cat girl's head and shoved it all the way down. It filled her mouth and he released his virgin load into her throat.
The cat girl gave a muffled scream as he felt his liquid squirting into her oral cavity. She didn't pull out, much to his shock, rather kept pressing her face into his hip to take in more of his cream. He didn't know how long he had been melting, but it felt like hours before he stopped his member from pulsating. Slowly, he dragged his candle out and some cream exploded from the tip and onto the cat girl's face. "Sorry, I didn't mean to do that but it felt so good," he said.
Great, now he was going to be charged with rape. First being kdinapped to a game of thrones set and now this, he didn't know if his chance to being a lawyer or farmer was going to be doable anymore. But he was shocked, the cat girl swallowed his cream!
"Whoa, that's hot," he blurted out, mesmerized how she was taking it all in as if drinking juice. She licked the rest from her hands and from her face, not leaving a single speck on her skin. When she had no more left to lick, she 'cleaned' Patrick with her tongue, "oooooh. Wait, it's too sensitive." he hummed, but it was no use from stopping her.
"Hey," Patrick said, still feeling guilty but can't control his emotions, "could we do it again?" He saw his candle still erect and at full attention. Normally touching himself would make it deflate like a balloon after one shot, but this time it was even harder than him watching racy material on his computer. "Is that what you want?"
The Cat girl heared him. She blushed, but nodded. She pulled back a bit, just so she could lie down on the soft hay inside of the barn and onto her back. Looking away, she quietly opened up her thighs. Patrick saw it, the treasure of all women, the canal where candles could enter and babies come out. Virgin or not, he felt his feral instincts act up. He wanted to do it.
"I'm putting it in then," Patrick said, already putting his hips next to the cat girl. She watched him the entire time, from prepping his member and aligning it into the natural love hole that belonged to the cat girl. He gave her a look, to ask if he could enter. She nodded, her cheeks red and her eyes never breaking from his, "I really like you" Patrick said out loud and slowly pushed in.
"Meow!" "Oooh!" the Cat girl moaned and Patrick gasped when he slowly entered his full candle into her tight canal. This was nothing like touching himself to let off some steam, this was the real deal! He felt his candle get enveloped into her canal, the folds inside all moist and burning hot. It was tight, pressing down, but he pushed his candle in deeper and deeper. They were both surprised that it just touched the next gate inside of the cat girl's body, "Are you okay?" he asked. He heard of girls having something of a hymen that hurts in the first time, but he felt no resistance. Maybe she had done this before, he thought, which he didn't mind as his generation aren't exactly innocent to begin with. He was always the odd one one, bu this time, he felt like he cuold be the same now.
"I'm going to move, are you fine with that?" he asked, getting a quivering nod from the cat girl. He pushed in a bit before drawing out, until the tip was about to pop out. He then pushed back inside the cat girl's body. This made him cry out loudly while the cat girl moaned in pleasure. They slowly moved their bodies into each other, their nerves acting on their own. Patrick didn't know he could do this, but his instinctis were taking over. He went from unsure, to soft, to slowly getting rough. His body was now running its own course down the winding river, his hips picking up speed as they went down stream, "Oh god, this is amazing! You're so tight and hot! This is my first time, but this is nothing than what others tell me!"
Patrick touched the cat girl's thighs, supporting them in his arms, his rips beginning to ram into her tail. She squeaked and moaned from the thrusting, enjoying every bit. Slowly her voice kept going up one decibel to another octave and she shook all over. Somewhere halfway, she violently screeched and shook when her legs trembled from the thrashing she got.
"Did you just melted to? It's okay, I'm glad I'm making you feel good," Patrick said. The spring water from her body nearly shoved his candle out from the thrusting, but he pushed into the rushing rivers to dliver more sensation to th cat girl. Everything was soaking, her hips, his candle, and his own waist, but he didn't care. He felt good, like it was the right thing in the world. He never expected to do it with a girl, let along with cat ears and tail in a strange place, but he really enjoyed this session.
The cat girl looked up at him, mouth gaping and panting. Patrick looked back and he realized something. She wanted him to kiss him, and he obliged. He gave her a deep deep kiss, moving their tongues around. There wasn't any tehcnique in it, he knew, as this was his first time, he was just winging it. But he felt good to share this feeling with this cute cat girl he was churning inside out.
"I like you. I don't know your name but I like you!" patrick cooed as he rammed his hips a little more harder than before. "Meow. Like. yu. Like. Like!" she called out, slowly learning what he was saying. She hugged him tightly, legs coiled around his waist, and let him have his way with her body. They kissed, rammed, rubbed, and sweat like crazy to the point where both of them were about to reach the piercing climax. "I'm going to melt again! It's coming out!" Patrick thogh about pulling out, but the cat girl's legs closed around his waist to keep him from doing so. "Wait, I can't melt inside of you. I'll get you pregnant!" he calledo ut, but kept hearing the girl crying out "Like! Like! Like! Like! Like!" all the time. She wasn't going to let him go. Unable to take it anymore, he said screw it and ran his hips into her body like he never did before. After 10, 20, maybe even 30 more beating of his hips, he grabbed her waist and shoved his candle deep inside of the cat girl.
"It's coming out!" he called out and his seeds burst inside of the cat girl's garden. She screamed, feeling the hot cream boil inside of her. It filled her, from a puddle , to a pond, and something feeling like a lake. She felt it slosh and froth like steamed milk up through her canals and into her maidenly gardens. It consumed her sensation, driving her to her own bit of heaven when she climaxed and melted her spring water.
The hardcore emotions continued until the candle could no longer shoot out any more seeds, which was a good three minutes. Patrick let out all of his virgin frustration into the cat girl's belly, feeling her walls clamping onto his member to squeeze out the cream. The two were panting like dogs in the summer heat and they slumped into the pile of hay they used as a bed. It wasn't how Patrick imagined it, but this was too good to care about the details. He lost his first time, to a cat girl. He didn't care if he was taken by force to a movie set, just being inside of this girl was enough for him.
"You feel so good," he breathed in between breathes. He lifted his head up, seeing the cat girl's face filled with tears of joy and shaking from their love session. He wiped them away, seeing how blue her eyes were like the sky, "Hey, I'll call you Kitty. Like the USS Kitty Hawk. Wheneve I look into your eyes, I keep thinking of how the Wright Brothers first took flight with their flying machine." Patrick was always akward at times liek this, maybe the hormones in his mind were messing up his thinking. Still, he ghentley combs away any loose strands from the girl's hair and touched her cheek. He kissed her one more time before he said, "Kitty Hawk... I'll call you Kitty Hawk."
The cat girl suddenly broek down into more tears. A name? For her? A name of her own. She suddenly began to weep with overflowing joy, finding someon who wouldn't hurt her. Patrick didn't understand as she couldn't speak, but he felt like he wanted to protect her make her happy. Even if he felt cheated in the future, he felt it was worth making the effort to get to know this girl.
"I'm Patrick," the boy introduced himself, kissing the crying cat girl on the forehead, "let's be together, Kitty." and he smiled when he heard the girl say "Like" as his answer.
There it is, the first chapter So exciting! Tell me what you think, should I add in, take out anything, cut down racy stuff. Let me know.
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