"Ryou…" Ichigo moaned.
Ryou was kissing her neck.
It was lunch break and they were in a small storage room where the janitor kept the cleaning equipment. It was way too easy to get into the school building. He'd just transformed into cat form and some girls had willingly opened the doors for him when they heard his adorable meows.
"Me sneaking in like this, it's almost criminal..." he muttered, "But still less criminal than you sleeping with your teacher..."
"Don't remind me," Ichigo wished she could just erase the memory from her mind, and from her teacher's mind too. Class had been so awkward. It seemed her teacher could no longer say her name without stumbling over it. She never wanted to deal with anything like that again.
A terrible thought crossed her mind. It would've been even more of a disaster if it had been Aoyama-kun who walked in on her...
Ryou nibbled on her ear, disrupting her train of thought.
"My bad, I was just so good last time you couldn't get enough…" Ryou teased.
"Shut up," She purred.
It wasn't too far from the truth. Ichigo couldn't get enough of him. Just his smell alone was enough to captivate her. Ichigo clung to him. Ryou pressed her against the wall and kissed her. She felt his moist tongue lap against hers impatiently. He clearly couldn't get enough of her either.
"How about we do it in cat form?" Ryou mumbled against her lips, "It's faster that way..."
When she was infused with Iriomote Wildcat DNA she'd done all the research she could about cats. She recalled that males had barbed genitalia and bit the female's neck during the mating process. Ichigo didn't want to be bitten. She didn't particularly want anything barbed inside her either. She pulled away from the blonde.
"I was kidding, jeez! Stop pinching my ear!" Ryou cried.
"Alert, alert! Aliens detected! Alert!"
The sound of Masha's warning made both of them jump.
"Wait!" Ryou called as Ichigo prepared to transform. "It's going to be harder to control in that state!"
Ichigo heard screams from outside.
"I've got no choice!"
She transformed and left Ryou. A chimera had appeared on the school track field. It looked like a giant squirrel had fused with a hedgehog, flaunting a large tail of sharp spines. The disfigured creature made several attempts to swat her with its tail before Ichigo took it down with a blast of her Strawberry Bell. She was met by cheers of students watching from the classroom windows.
She waved at her audience.
Distracted, she failed to notice when Kisshu appeared behind her. He grabbed her and hoisted her over his shoulder. Ichigo yelped and threw her fists down against his back as he glided away from the school grounds.
"Put me down or I'll use my Strawberry Bell on you!" she yelled.
Kisshu seemed unperturbed.
"Do kitties really land on their feet when they fall from skyscrapers?" He asked.
Ichigo looked down. They were floating far, far above ground level. She realised she wasn't that keen to find out. It seemed she had no trouble against giant monsters, but when it came to this one alien, she never seemed to have the upper hand.
"Where are you taking me?" she spat.
"It's a secret, Kitty Cat. Where's the fun if I tell you?"
Kisshu grabbed her tail.
"Hey!" Ichigo protested. He began stroking his hand up and down its length. As he stoked against the direction of her hair growth, Ichigo's back arched.
"Stop it, that feels weird," she said in a shaky voice. He found her reaction amusing and stroked again and again, evoking the same response each time. Ichigo was panting uncontrollably by the time they descended onto a rooftop.
Kisshu put her down less than gracefully.
"Congratulations for making it this long, Kitty-cat," Kisshu whispered into her ear, "How are you finding the effects of my little present?"
"I'm finding it surprisingly ineffective," Ichigo snorted, "When it's you I'm around."
Kisshu narrowed his eyes.
"Oh, is that so? I've been observing you in the evenings. You haven't been with your little plaything. So why would that be, Kitten?"
He was talking about Ryou. Ichigo didn't want to raise suspicion by spending too much time with him when the other Mews were around, so she'd been avoiding him at the cafe. But wait, Kisshu had been watching her? She shivered despite the summer heat.
"Are you saving yourself for me?" Kisshu asked.
"You wish!"
"You're hiding something..."
"The only thing I'm hiding… is my disgust for you…" she hissed. Ichigo regretted her words when Kisshu had no qualms against throwing her to the ground. He grabbed her tail and pulled. She shrieked. He pulled harder.
"A-ahh… ouch… stop…" she spluttered, "Please… stop…" Kisshu loosened his grip. Ichigo took some calming breaths.
"So Kitty, who else apart from Ryou?"
So he had worked it out.
"I'd pick anyone…" she spat, "Over you!"
For a second, she thought she saw hurt flash across Kisshu's face. But it was quickly replaced by rage.
"Kitty-cat!" he seethed, "How could you not understand? I was the one who gave you the pill in the first place! The effects were meant for me alone!"
Kisshu grabbed her wrist. "I'll show you who you belong to! You'll never forget!"
"I don't belong to any-" She was shut up by Kisshu's tightening grip around her neck. The sound of her heartbeat pulsed in her head.
"I hate you!" she wheezed.
"Do you now? Those words are coming from the same mouth that'll be doing unspeakable things soon..."
Kisshu stroked her tail once more. She arched her back reflexively. To her utter horror, she found herself assuming the mating position of a female cat: on her front, head down and rear in the air. She was still in heat and her short encounter with Ryou earlier today didn't help.
Kisshu grinned and rubbed the tip of her tail against her crotch underneath the pink puffy skirt. She gasped at the sensation. He moved her panties aside.
Taking her by surprise, Kisshu pushed her tail inside her. He drew it in and out, making her to hips to tremble. Her tormentor pushed her tail in as deep as it would go. It sent her into a euphoric state. When he pulled it out, she let out a whine.
She watched as Kisshu sucked the juices off the tip of her tail.
"Mmmn," he said, "tasty." Ichigo was both disgusted by and in awe of his display.
He pulled down her strapless dress. Ichigo cried out in defiance as fingers pinched her breasts. His hand drifted down and slid inside her, stroking back and forth. His touch was electric, each stroke sent waves of pleasure across her body, making her quiver. To her dismay, he stopped before she could peak. She trembled with anticipation against him.
"Tell me exactly what you want..." he breathed into her ear. She was ashamed by how much she wanted him. At this point, she didn't think she could refuse anything.
"I…I want you to… carry on," she said in a small voice.
"What was that?"
"Carry on, t…touching me…"
"Still can't hear you…"
"Kisshu… I want you… in me!" She couldn't take it any longer.
Kisshu obliged. He pushed into her from behind with little resistance. She squealed when she felt him fill her. As he gyrated against her, Ichigo couldn't stop her soft moans.
Without warning, he inserted her sensitive tail inside too. The intense contact caused her eyes to roll back. Her hips thrashed.
"No... that's too-" but she was cut off by her own cries of ecstasy as he thrust. She came, tightening around his flesh. As she collapsed panting, Kisshu laughed.
"We're just getting started, Kitten!"
Ichigo reached behind her and tried to pull her tail out herself, but he grabbed her wrists. Ichigo transformed out of her Mew form instead.
"That's no fun!" Kisshu complained as her tail vanished, "Well, suit yourself! We'll try something else then!"
As he forced her onto her back, he brought out a small egg shaped device. He placed it firmly against a spot below her navel.
Ichigo was perplexed.
"Let's see how long you last…" He waved the remote at her and grinned, "…before you pass out!"
He turned the dial to the low setting. She immediately felt its vibrations. He placed the dial beside her head, within her reach, if it were not for him restraining her wrists.
Kisshu started thrusting into her again, pinning her arms above her head. She came against him, whole body shaking. Ichigo made whimpering noises as he turned the dial up higher.
"Turn it off," she pleaded, but of course he didn't do so. He pushed the dial a little higher still, smirking at her. It didn't take long before her hips bucked against Kisshu. He held her in place as she came again, wailing and gasping. As if to reward her for her erotic display, he turned the dial higher.
"Noooo..." she panted.
She couldn't stand this kind of torture. She wanted him to finish quickly.
Kisshu took his sweet time, savouring Ichigo's unadulterated expressions of ecstasy. By the time he had turned the dial up to max, Ichigo couldn't even form a cohesive sentence.
"Urgggg..."
Kisshu stood up and pressed his foot down on the vibrator at her crotch, "You want me to stop?"
Ichigo couldn't answer. With the added pressure of his foot, her body jerked uncontrollably.
"Call my name!" he ordered, not releasing the pressure in the slightest.
"K... Ki... sshu… Kisshu..." Ichigo moaned…
