Disclaimer: The SWAT Kats are owned by Hanna Barbera and the Tremblay Brothers. I own the OCs.
Pat's and Abigale's life has turned a corner for the better. They now have a new family and friends they can depend on, for the rest of their days.
Don't think I've forgotten about Gregg. Not in the least. Just trying to think of some special to do with him..
After Pat had passed Pirouette's test, with flying colors. She along with Abigale returned to the hangar to grab her uniform in order to get it modified the way she wanted.
Abigale was very proud of her mother. She loved watching her dance around the apartment. But to see her really cut loose in the studio was something she had never had a chance to experience. Abigale watched intently as her mother pulled off some of the most amazing and difficult moves, which even left Lisa, standing there with her mouth open.
"I knew you could do it, mommy!" Abigale said, as they drove along the Downtown streets of the city.
"I'm glad you thought I could, dear. Its been way too long since I had to dance like that," Pat said.
"I can't wait for you to meet Sarah," Abigale said. "She's so nice, and Inferno may look scary. But he's so gentle. He lets us take a nap on him, which is quite easy, since he's very warm and his wing makes a good blanket."
"Abigale, I'm still having a hard time, believing Dragons exist in the first place," Pat stated, while she looked for a Parking Spot.
"At least one does, mommy," Abigale said. She found a spot about a half a block up, and asked, pointing to the open spot, "Can you fit in there?"
Pat looked to where her daughter was pointing, and answered, "I think I can. Let's find out."
Pat pulled up to the spot and looked over her left shoulder to make sure no one was coming up behind her. She pulled her car up, parallel to the next car, then shifted her's into reverse. She turned the wheel hard to the right, swinging the back end into the space, and when her car was a little more than half way into the spot, she quickly turned the steering wheel hard to the left, bringing the front end of the car into the spot. She stopped the car, just before the rear bumper touched the car behind her. She shifted the car into first gear, turning the steering wheel to the right, and straightened out the car. She put the car in neutral and set the brake, before shutting off the ignition, and saying, "All done! Let's see what Sally and Jessica can do to my uniform, and who knows? We might even find a pair of matching dresses for both of us, so we look good, when we go out to celebrate me getting a new job."
The two entered Sally's shop, with Pat carrying her uniform in a small bag slung over her left shoulder. As Pat closed the door, Abigale took off towards the back, to find Sarah.
Sally was at the Sales Counter, writing down an order on a slip. She managed to see a blonde blur heading towards the back of her store, followed by a cheetah dressed in a mini skirt and a long sleeved t-shirt. "I'm guessing, that was Abigale, looking for my daughter?" Sally asked.
"You would be correct. I'm Patricia Meadows," Pat answered, walking towards the counter.
Sally extended her right paw, and said, "I'm Sally. Welcome to my little corner of the world."
Pat took her paw in hers, and said, "Nice to meet you, Sally!" She took her paw back, brought the bag to the counter, and asked, "The legs need to go. The material makes my skin itch, something fierce."
"I can make that happen," Sally stated. She took the bag from Pat, and asked, "How high do you want the legs cut? The material is supposed to protect the rider from the moving parts of the Cyclotron. Kayla's uniform is cut modestly so it ends low on her hips. Jake was reluctant to accept the changes at first. But he changed his mind, after Kayla proved to him, the exposed fur and skin wouldn't be in too much danger of getting injured."
"I was thinking of cutting it high in the front, and lower in the back as not to expose too much of my backside. However, the material when worn appears to be painted on, so it really shouldn't matter," Pat said.
Sally chuckled, then said, "That it is. The first time I saw Adonis in his uniform, I swore he was an Exotic Dancer. Every one of those massive muscles were clearly shown, and there was the prominent bulge between his legs, and his toned butt! If I was still single, I would have gladly climbed him, in an instant!"
Pat had to laugh at Sally for a few seconds, then said, "I can only assume what his lower half looks like in his uniform. Pirouette was sitting between his legs, and his toned butt was firmly placed against a car."
Sarah and Abigale were laughing loud enough to gain the attention of the two she-cats. "You think we should go and check on our kids?" Pat asked.
"I'm sure they are fine, Pat. Inferno is right in the backyard. If anything was wrong, he'd be in there, protecting the girls with everything he had," Sally said.
"Speaking of Inferno, what's it like having a dragon as a pet?" Pat asked.
"It's quite interesting. When he was much smaller, we could pick him up when he was getting into trouble. Now he's quite large. We had to move out of the city, since he wouldn't fit in our little BrownStone anymore. But we couldn't imagine our lives without him in it. I'd bet Abigale and Sarah are probably playing with the Big Guy, right now," Sally answered and put the bag down on the counter. She walked around the counter to stand in front of Pat, and said, "Why don't we head in the back, and you can meet him yourself."
The two adults entered the back room through a black fabric covered doorway to see Sarah kneeling on the right of Inferno's snout with Abigale kneeling on the left. They were both gently petting his scaly head.
Pat couldn't believe what her eyes were seeing. Right in front of her was her daughter and her daughter's friend, petting a large Red Dragon's head, like it was a dog. She asked on a shaky breath, "Is that Inferno?"
Sally went over to Inferno and the girls. She kissed Inferno on the bridge of his muzzle, then said, "This is him. Come and meet him, Pat."
Pat slowly came forward to stand in front of Inferno. She reached out with her left paw towards the large dragon in front of her. But right before she touched him, she pulled back, letting her paw hang in the air.
Inferno watched the cheetah in front of him reach out with her paw, and pull back. He looked to Sally, silently looking for advise as to what to do.
Sally took Pat's paw in hers and placed it on Inferno's snout. "See. He's as gentle as a kitten," Sally said with a smile.
Pat felt Inferno's warmth seep into her paw and up her arm. To her, it felt like she was getting wrapped in a warm blanket. She wrapped her arms as best as she could around Inferno's neck and rested her head on his left shoulder.
Inferno closed his eyes and let out a very contented growl.
"He likes you, mommy," Abigale said.
"Good. I like him." She cuddled further into Inferno, and said, "I like him, a lot."
"Pat, don't get too attached to him! My husband and I are planning on using him to help heat the house!"
Sally was able to make the modifications to Pat's uniform in about an hour. Pat was now standing in front of a Full Length mirror, wearing her uniform, really liking what she saw in the reflection. The top half was the same as the rest of the teams, and her boots fit her like a glove. But that is where the similarities ended. Starting at her hips, the light blue material formed a narrow V, leaving the front part of her hips completely exposed. She turned around to see what the back looked like and was pleasantly surprised to find her butt was completely covered. However, as she dropped down onto her front paws, opening her legs, she felt the material riding up her backside, exposing more fur and skin. She stood back up, inserted her two index fingers between her butt and the uniform, putting the material back in its proper place, and said, "This feels great, Sally. But I'm going to have to be careful how I move, or my backside will be partially exposed," Pat said. She turned around to face Sally, then said, "Then again, I have been told by several toms, I've got a really nice tail. Maybe if I do show it off more, I might find a decent tomfriend?"
"Oh, you will definitely have, several toms' attention, if you do. But I don't think those are the type of guys you would call Dating Material," Sally said.
"You're right. My ex was infatuated with my tail, and look how that turned out. The only good thing that came out of my marriage was Abigale," Pat said.
"You story is like one of my other clients, Pat. She had her kitten, then caught her husband, sleeping with another she-cat. She's married again, with a kitten on the way. Her husband is very attentive and loves her, and her kitten as if he was his. I think his last name was Smith," Sally said.
"My ex became a jerk after I had Abigale. I wanted to continue dancing professionally. He wanted a House Wife, with no responsibilities. He stuck around long enough to see Abigale through the toddler phase, then took off. He barely showed up for the divorce proceedings," Pat said.
"I don't even want to know what it was like, going through a divorce. Larry, my husband and I have been married for eight years. I still love him, the way I did back when we were in college. We had Sarah three years into our marriage. As soon as Larry was able to hold her, she became the center of his life. I'm actually slightly jealous of her. Even when he comes home after a long day, he hangs up his jacket and goes to search out our daughter. He's a great father, and husband," Sally said. She quickly realized she had been bragging about how good of a husband and father Larry is, and not considering how her words might effect Pat. She grasped Pat's paws in hers, and said, "I'm sorry, Pat! Its hard for me not to brag about how lucky I am, to have found Larry."
Pat laughed, then said, "Its alright. I'm glad you have him in your life, Sally. In the beginning, Terrance seemed like he loved me. He treated me like a goddess. He was always bringing me little gifts, showing me how he cared. However, things changed when I told him we were going to be a family. He became distant, not coming home at night, he stopped almost all his affectionate actions towards me. When Abigale was born, I fell in love with this tiny girl, while he didn't even want to hold his own daughter." Pat looked over to the two girls, who were now resting comfortably against Inferno's left flank, with his left wing draped over them. "I'm better with him gone and out of our lives. Things are tight at home, since he hasn't paid an ounce of Alimony or Child Support. But Abigale's happiness is all that matters to me. Besides, if I stayed married to Terrance, I never would have met my new friends. My daughter is going to love her new life. That I promise."
Sally pulled Pat into an embrace, and said, "Abigale and you are welcome here, or in our home, anytime, Pat. With the four of them being as close as they are, we might as well start planning Rolling Sleepovers for them on the weekends. I know Inferno, Spencer, and Tara would love to have four little girls running around. Speaking of Sleepovers. I think Abigale and Sarah have conked out for the night. Why don't you leave her with me, while you take a break from Motherhood for the night. You won't have to worry about a thing. I have plenty of clothes that will fit her and more than enough food. She will be fine."
"I'd like that, Sally," Pat said. She looked at her sleeping daughter again, then said, "I never thought moving to MegaKat would give me a whole new family, with very interesting pets. I hope Abigale doesn't come home, asking if she can get her own dragon, like her friend Sarah."
A couple of hours later, Pat was dressed in her uniform again. Both she and Adonis were to handle a Patrol around the city.
Pat slipped her skullcap over the top half of her head and put her helmet on before starting one of the Cyclotrons. She slowly rode the machine out into the main hangar, where she found Adonis fueling up his Cyclotron. Her eyes wandered over his body, admiring how his uniform conformed to every muscle, making it appear he was almost naked. She remembered what Sally had said about his tail section and lowered her eyes even further. She let out a low predatory growl and licked her lips as soon as her eyes feasted on Adonis' ass. "What I wouldn't give to feel those cheeks, just once," she said, just loud enough for her to hear.
Adonis finished fueling his Cyclotron, returning the nozzle to the pump. He turned to the right and saw Whirlwind sitting astride her Cyclotron, with her long tail lazily swaying back and forth and her top canine exposed. "You ready to head out?"
"You can lead me, anywhere you want, Adonis. I'll be right behind you," Whirlwind answered, then purred as he sank into the seat.
"Um, why are you looking at me, like I'm the Catch of the Day?" He asked.
She quickly realized, she was getting aroused just from seeing his body in a fur-tight uniform. She stopped her tail's movements and put her canine back in her mouth. Then said, "I apologize! I didn't mean to ogle your perfect ass, Adonis!" She quickly slapped her paws over her mouth and the lower half of her face turned Beet Red from embarrassment.
Adonis laughed it off, and said, "You're not the only one here, who admires my backside, Whirlwind. I've heard most of the she-cats commenting about me, one way or another. And as long as it doesn't go past, harmless comments, I'm ok with it. I'm in love with Pirouette and I will never do something to hurt our relationship, no matter how hot the she-cat is."
She rode up along his right, turned her head to the left, and asked, "You think I'm hot? I'm a 28 year old mother of a six year old daughter, and I've got the stretch marks to prove it."
"You had better take a good look at yourself in the mirror, Whirlwind. I maybe married to the she-cat of my dreams. But with this place filled with beautiful she-cats, including yourself. Its hard not for a tom to let his eyes wander," Adonis said.
Whirlwind smiled then with her right index finger, she motioned for him to lean over to him.
Adonis leaned over to the right, and waited for her to respond.
Whirlwind brought her lips to his and kissed him. "Pirouette is lucky to have you as her husband. Brains, brawn, all wrapped up in a Fur-Tight package for her to unwrap," she said and took off up the ramp, into the yard.
Adonis watched her drive up the ramp, then said, "I meant what I said, Whirlwind. You are up there as one of the better looking she-cats in the city." He slipped his helmet on and followed her up the ramp.
Later in the evening, the two heroes were taking a break over by the wharf. Each one had a cold can of milk in their paws and were leaning against the side of their Cyclotrons.
"Fledgling is an amazing girl, Whirlwind. I don't know your ex-husband, but if I ever do meet him, remind me to kick his tail for leaving you two," Adonis said, then took a drink.
"You don't have to worry about meeting him," Whirlwind said. "Last I heard, he was on the other side of the continent, probably chasing after any she-cat in a skirt."
"If he was that bad, why did you marry him in the first place?" Adonis asked, lowering the can away from his mouth.
Whirlwind looked out over the ocean, and answered, "I was young, and thought I knew what love really was. He did love me, or mostly he loved how I looked on his arm. Cause once I told him I was pregnant he started to not be the tom I fell for. He didn't even want to hold his daughter, when she was born. I'm glad he's gone. My only regret is Fledging growing up without a father."
Adonis put his can down and went over to her, then pulled her into a firm embrace, and said, "She might not have a father in her life. However, she now has three uncles, who will be there for her, and you. We are family, Whirlwind. She can come to anyone of us, anytime, for any reason."
Whirlwind hugged him back, resting her head on his left shoulder. "Nice to know, we have cats we can turn to. Thank you, Adonis. Sorry again for ogling your butt."
"You're not the first one, to admire my butt, Whirlwind. But you are the first one to be so blatant about it," he said, then laughed at her.
Whirlwind scowled at him, and as she turned back to her Cyclotron, she made sure her tail slapped his backside. "Nice and firm," she said and walked back to her Cyclotron with her hips and tail swaying.
An hour later, Whirlwind was patrolling solo on the Upper East Side of MegaKat. She was riding along the Store Lined streets, where she noticed a old gray colored van marked with a Delivery Company's logo along the side, parked right in front of one of the stores. She stopped, looked over to one of the clock posts which lined the street to see the time showed on the face was 10:45 at night. "Well after Closing Time. What is a delivery van doing there at this hour?" She asked herself. She was about to call Adonis for backup, when a Burglar Alarm started sounding from the store right in front of where the van was parked. Her head whipped around, back to the van, where she saw three cats, dressed all in black leaving the store by the front door. They dove into the van, and took off down the street.
"You think you can get away from me?" Whirlwind said, revving the motor of her Cyclotron. She planted her left foot onto the ground, popped the clutch, letting the rear tire spin, and pivoted the machine on her planted foot, before taking off after the van.
The driver happened to look into the Driver's Side mirror, and noticed a female, wearing some sort of costume and riding one of the weirdest motorcycles he'd ever seen coming up behind him and gaining quick. Not wanting to attract attention, he pulled off to the side of the road and motioned with his left paw for her to pass.
Whirlwind however pulled right up along side of the van, and said to the driver, "Stop the van, now!"
He turned his head to the left and saw the bottom half of the face of a female cheetah. He let his eyes quickly roam over her shapely body and long legs in the tight fitting costume she was wearing and really liked what he was seeing. "Now, why would such a gorgeous she-cat be out at this time of night?" He asked her.
"I wouldn't have to be out here, if there weren't cats like you, breaking the law. Now, are you going to pull over," she sheathed her right paw into a Glovetrix mounted in the faring of the Cyclotron and extended the Claws, before continuing, "or do I have to use a little force, courtesy of my new toy?"
He turned his head to the right, and said to his cohorts, "I'm going to get out, and deal with her. You guys keep going to the Warehouse. I'll meet you there, sometime tomorrow, got it?"
"Got it!" Another cat responded. "Good luck. She looks like she can take care of herself, quite well."
The driver faced the road again and pulled over. He got out of the van, while another cat slipped into the Driver's seat and took off.
Whirlwind decided to go after the Driver, after the van ran a Red Light, which caused an Undercover Enforcer cruiser to give it chase. She dismounted her Cyclotron and gave chase on two legs.
The Driver turned right around a corner into an alley, then hid behind a small gray dumpster. "I think I gave her the slip," he said.
She slipped around the corner a few seconds after the driver. She stopped at the head of the alley, with her legs spread, looking for the Driver. After a few seconds of examining, she tapped the right side of her helmet, lowering a visor and switching on the Thermal Imaging Sensors. To anyone watching her, it would appear her eyes were glowing red, while Whirlwind now saw the world in Reds, Yellows, Greens, and Blues. "This is one of her coolest things Razor came up with," she said. She scanned the alley once again, this time with the Imager. The device alerted her, to a Hot Spot by the dumpster. As not to alert the suspect, she un-zipped her boots and slipped them off of her feet, before walking on her toes, almost completely silent. She approached the dumpster, watching the Hot Spot grow in size as she got closer. And when she was close enough, she crawled on top of the dumpster and looked over the other side, and said, "Got you."
The driver looked up to see this beautiful cheetah looking down at him. Even though the top half of her face was covered by her helmet with these red glowing eyes, he could tell the she-cat was the epitome of perfection. "Yes, you do. Now that you have me, care to go out on a date? I've always had a thing for Exotics, and you are the most Exotic and beautiful she-cat I've ever seen."
Whirlwind lightly blushed, then slid off of the back of the Dumpster to stand in front of him. "Let me get this straight. I'm here to turn you over to the Enforcers, and you ask me for a date? Either you are very brazen, or incredibly insane."
The Driver's eyes were locked on her as she slid off the Dumpster and stood in front of him. He lowered his eyes to her feet and slowly raised them to take in every curve of her long spotted legs, to her barely covered hips and waist, firm stomach, moderate breasts, long neck, and finally her face. "Ravishing," he whispered, then answered, as he stood, "I'd prefer bold, beautiful. Do you have a name, or do I have to call you, Drop Dead Gorgeous as I take you out on the town?"
She crossed her arms under her chest, and answered, "I'm known as, Whirlwind, and who said I was going on a date with you?"
"I did, Whirlwind. Let me prove to you, I'm more than my flirtatious words, and know how to show a she-cat a good time," he said.
"Alright, one date, after you turn yourself in and answer for whatever charges they give you. And this date had be good one! I do have my standards," Whirlwind said.
He smiled at her, then said as he closed the distance between them, "Challenge accepted! Let me know if this meets your standards." And kissed her, right out of the blue.
End of Chapter