I do not own black butler, the neko ciel kink of a plot device, or anything else that you recognize. Disclaimer done. Author saved.
Ceil woke up to Sebastian pulling open the curtains. He sat on the edge of the bed. He then saw how Sebastian had a shocked stare. It was his Cat Look! Ceil looked around. He saw no cat.
"Y- Young Master…"
"Sebastian. What has gotten into you?"
His butler was now at his side. The butler touched something on top of his head. He rubbed circles into it. It felt so good! Ceil put his hand up there. It was a fluffy thing connected to his head. It was triangle shaped. He felt something move against his thigh. It was a tail! He reached his hand to grab it, only to realize he had giant cat paws! He looked at his feet to discover they too were blue clawed pads that only a feline could have.
"Se- Sebastian. Stop that at once! I have a tail and paws. Why?"
His butler looked down at him. Young master was right! He had paws, beautiful black paws. The fur, the soft black fur, it matched his master's ears! It looked so right.
Ceil watched in horror as Sebastian went into a hypnotic state, rubbing his paws. His horror was washed away by how god damn good that felt!
"Sebastian. I am your master. Stop this at once. I need to get dressed."
"Of course young master." Sebastian said. As soon as he stood, his butler had an outfit picked out. It was shorts and the usual shirt and jacket. He helped his master dress.
He rubbed his master's ear, noting his master's lovely whiskers.
"Sebastian! This is a serious matter. I am part cat! Do you know why?" Ceil said batting his butler's hand away. He didn't like the grin his butler now had.
"No. What would you like for breakfast?"
"The usual."
Sebastian came back with a cup of earl gray and a scone. Ceil took a bite and a sip, turning back disgusted.
Sebastian was holding a glass of milk and an omelet.
"This may be to your liking, young master."
"Se- your right." He said as his butler took away the scone and tea. He tried to hold the fork, but couldn't.
He wanted the omelet! He kept on trying, until Sebastian took the fork.
"Shall I assist you?"
" 'sigh' I fear it is necessary."
He ate from the end of the offered utensil. He then tried to pick up his glass. But he was unable. Sebastian poured it into a saucer. He found himself licking the sweet liquid.
He purred. Soon he realized it was gone. All gone! Ceil looked up at his butler. Sebastian cleaned Ceil's face with a wet cloth. That's when he noticed Sebastian's pocket watch dangling. He swatted at it. His butler smiled, holding it aloft for him. He let Ceil take swings at his watch. He quickly lifted his master, and set him in his lap. He was in a trance, playing with the butler's watch.
No words were spoken. Once ceil caught the watch, he seemed to break out of his trance.
"Sebastian. Why am I in your lap?"
"You were playing with my watch, young master."
"I.. I acted like a cat! Sebastian, let go of me."
But ciel's complaint fell on deaf ears. His butler now was feeling his cat paws. Sebastian was in heaven, ignoring his master's order. Oh! Those giant rough pads… Those small sharp claws only a kitten could possess, petite as the rest of his master.
It felt… It felt so good. Why did he enjoy it so much?
"Sebastian." It came out as a purr. Ciel lay back, letting his butler have his paw. They sat like this for an hour, each in their own trances.
"Sebastian, stop touching me immediately." Ciel said. This went ignored for a moment. "That is an order!"
Sebastian was sad to follow this order. Why couldn't he have been ordered to rub the young master's ears, or to perhaps comb his whiskers?
I know, a bit cliché, but I had to give it a shot. This is a bit simple and short since I haven't had much time to work on it. No ciel cat fics have ciel partly human with cat paws! Sebby and I agree, if he goes cat, he must have paws… Review if you want more of this… (Sebby, I know you want to feel up them big paws again! And in more lovely detail…)