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Part 31

"Oh, fuck. She could hear my thoughts," Emma thought.

"Of course I can. I'm Snow White."

For both Regina and Emma, 'bitch' was left out.

The older woman looked back and forth between the animal and the short-haired woman. The interaction was a funny sight. Regina knew Snow could talk to animals but seeing it made her bite her lips from inside as she tried to suppress a laugh.

But when the teeth sank into her tender flesh, she felt nausea slowly coming up from her insides. She pressed her free hand against her mouth and sprinted inside towards the trashcan in the kitchen, leaving Snow White perplexed on her porch.

"Why Regina and Emma have a cat? Emma didn't mention they were considering getting an animal," Snow murmured to herself as she closed the door and followed the other woman inside the house.

She saw the former Evil Queen picked herself up from her place next to the trashcan. The kitten was nowhere to be seen. The brunette leaned over the sink, taking deep breaths. Then she opened the fridge and pulled out a water bottle. A few sips later, she sighed.

"Are you sick?" Snow asked and felt stupid the very second.

Regina shot her a glare. The nausea and the hormones were making it hard for her to behave. Not that she wanted to, but both Regina and Snow had promised Emma that they will try and work on their relationship. But between her missing wife and the morning sickness that had decided to drag its effect throughout the whole day without so much as ask her, Regina venture that she has nothing to stop her.

"No, I'm pregnant, Snow." She hissed. Damn, this feels good.

Part 32

"Y-you are pregnant?" the younger woman questioned what she had just heard.

"Are you deaf? Or you are too pure-hearted for this?" She regretted the words as soon as they came out of her mouth.

Snow's eyes got wider. Regina had always talked to her that way but that might have been over the top just a little bit.

"I'm sorry, Snow...I..." The Mayor wanted to apologies. "I'm not feeling very well. The pregnancy hormones are already kicking in, which is ridiculous so early in the pregnancy, and I have been throwing up ever since I woke up this morning. And now it's past noon and I'm still throwing up. But, hey, magic baby." Her hands were all over the place. From Snow's position the gestures seemed like a kung fu fight, and Regina's voice was getting higher by the second.

"On top of that, your precious Savior daughter is nowhere to be found. I woke up next to a fucking cat. She left me with an animal. I can't reach her and now I have to take care of that furry ball that..." She stopped and looked around for the animal.

"Well, great. It's missing too. Just like her. You know, this kitten acts so much like her that I think she managed to put her heart in there."

Snow was afraid to move, hell, even breathe. So she decided that the safest thing to do was to just stay put. So she did. She listened and watched as her daughter's wife was ranting about nothing and everything at the same time.

Meanwhile Emma was hiding between the couch's pillows.

As soon as Regina had dropped to her knees to let out all of her lunch the kitten bolted out of the kitchen and ran for the study. She nearly missed when her mother entered the house. "Thank God she didn't see me."

Now she was settled between the cozy pillows, cursing her mother's ability to talk to animals.

"I have the fucking weirdest family in the history of families. It wasn't enough that Regina could read me like an open book when I was human. Now I turn into a kitten and my mother can hear me. I have no damn break."

That is why she was between the pillows now. It was safe place, but the sound of Regina's ranting voice reaching her ears was not a good sign. The kitten sank further into its hiding spot.

Part 33

Regina's voice was getting higher and higher and suddenly stopped. Emma started to pray for her wife's and her mother's life. It was best for her to stay hidden.

The silence was killer. Emma was a second away from showing herself. But she didn't.

Instead she her heard a soft thud sound that came closer and closer to her when she sensed a shift on the couch. Someone sat there. That someone was Regina judging by the scent.

The animal stirred around so it can get out from its hiding spot. But it couldn't because Regina's outstretched legs were on its way.

The woman sensed some tickling on her feet and her eyes spotted a little white thing peeking out from between the pillows. She leaned forward and saw the kitten.

"Hey, Kitty, there you are." Her sweet voice filled the room and melted Emma's heart.

"Why she doesn't talk to me in that voice? Am I too big in my human body? Am I not cute enough?"

"Kitty, come out." The woman reached out to grab the animal but it backed away from the daring hands.

"I already did. Twice. The last time in Granny's coz you smirked and winked at me the way you do and I just… Fuck, my pants were ruined. And my life for that matter, So, no, I'm totes fine in here."

Snow came into view right that moment.

"You are not fine there. Get out of there," she said.

"How much she heard?"

"Snow, don't talk to Kitty like that," Regina used the kitten distraction to pull it out of its hiding spot and putting it on her lap. She fondled it and looked up at her mother-in-law. "She probably got scared from my nausea."

"Kitty?"

"That's her name. Emma didn't bother to leave a note with the animal at all."

Snow nodded at the woman and gazed at the kitten.

"Kitty, what did you mean a while ago when you asked how much I've heard?"

Part 34

"Nothing."

"It is not something since you didn't want me to hear it."

"Snow, don't terrorize the poor animal. She has been through enough for one day," Regina was running her fingers through the animal's fur. She found it strangely soothing. The soft fur teases the nerve ending on her fingertips.

"I'm just..."

"Stop." Regina stopped her with her hand raise. "If she doesn't want you to hear her then you should respect that." Her voice firm leaving no room for protest.

"Okay," Snow agreed after a while.

Meanwhile the kitten purred and relishing the attention she got from Regina.

"Mmmm...good...more please."

"Do you have any idea where Emma could be?" Snow was worried.

"No, I don't." The brunette looked down at the animal in her lap. After few moments of thinking she said, "I actually think that Emma left the kitten in the bed for reason."

"What?" Emma thought.

"What?" Snow shrieked.

"Well, think about it," Regina explained. "We've been married for over five years now. Every time she leaves for work when I'm not up yet, she either wakes me up or leaves a note. There was no note this morning. Just this kitten. Also...It's been more than five hours since I woke up. If she is, in fact, working...What would be so important that she couldn't call me to ask me about her gift?" She tilted her head towards the little animal.

"Good points," the furry ball thought.

"Well..." Snow wanted to say something but she realized that she didn't know what.

Regina knew her wife, and this morning brought insecurity and fear to her. She didn't want to show it, but each passing moment without hearing from Emma made the brunette more worried. There was something fishy here. They had formed some kind of routine in their life as married couple that gave them the stability they needed. The marriage was the one thing they built from scratch and made according their needs and understanding.

'Something has happened' was Regina's conclusion when she looked down at the kitten. Their eyes met and the woman's heart melted at the sight.Only Emma could make me feel this way, she thought.

Part 35

"This is ridiculous. I'm bored," the kitten thought completely forgetting that Snow can hear her.

"What are you going to do?" the short haired woman asked in her motherly tone which earned her eye roll from Regina.

"Oh, for fuck's sake, Snow. This is not your daughter to treat like a child. It's just a little animal. Your ability to read animal's language is really...repulsive."

"Regina, I can't do anything about it," the younger woman said in an attempt to defend herself.

"Yes, you can," Emma countered.

"And what, pray tell, I can do about it, Kitty?" Snow looked down at the animal.

"You can...I don't know..." Emma didn't really know what to say. So she decided to shut up.

"Snow, I'm asking you one more time, nicely, to stop with that. Because the ability to read minds is maddening both for the person who can and for everyone around them..." Regina paused because she remembered that this ability could be triggered by high emotions or if there is an emotional connection between the reader and the one that talks. Which could mean... Regina's chain of thoughts froze when she laid her eyes on the kitten.

The green eyes, the comfort she felt with the animal. The realization hit her like storm. Kitty was Emma. Emma was Kitty. Emma has somehow turned herself into a kitten during the night with her unstable use of her own magic. She has been a kitten since then, all morning and afternoon, walking around the house. Emma knows about the pregnancy. Both panic and fear enveloped the Queen as she stared down at the kitten. All this time she was watching her wife panicking over pregnancy, over how she would tell her and Emma didn't gave her a sign that she knows and that she is there. No support at this difficult time for the Mayor. None at all.

"Fuck," Regina screamed and stood up abruptly and storming out of the room.

The kitten felt from her lap on the floor and Snow was standing like a statue trying to get her mind to process what the hell has just happened.

Part 36

Regina went straight to the bedroom. The realization mixed with her nausea was too much. She rubbed her temples to sooth the pain but it wasn't working. How could her wife just stand so close to her and not give her any signs? Emma was a kitten but still...she could think of some way to prompt her.

Her heart beat wildly and her breathing is uneven. The brunette sat on the bed. She should calm down because of the baby. Too many emotions weren't very good for the baby… or at least that is what she has seen on TV and read in the magazines. She has always wanted a child, and actually being with one, she had to do everything in her power to keep it.

But how do you keep magical baby? Is there any danger to the child or for herself?

Think positive, Regina. Positive thoughts.

"Regina, are you okay?" Snow's soft voice reached the brunette. The short-haired woman was behind the half open bedroom door. "Can I come in?"

"Yes, Snow, come in. I'm fine I'm just...I guess the hormones are taking over again."

"Since when..."

"I found out this morning. I'm probably in the first month or less."

"And Emma not being with you is driving you even crazier. I get it. You know what? I should go out and try and find her."

The kindness in Snow's words was astonishing. Yet it was genuine, so the Queen gladly took it. The two women shared silent nods and the teacher left.

Regina found herself calmer when her eyes met the kitten.

"Damn, these stairs are hard to climb," the animal mentally cried out.

"Nice of you to finally join me, Kitty," the woman snapped at the furry ball standing awkwardly at the middle of the bedroom. "I'm going to take a bath."

Now knowing that Emma was the kitten, Regina planned to take a full advantage of the situation. You are in big trouble, Swan.

She raised her body from the bed and walked over to the bath.

"Um...Regina about that..."

Before Emma could do anything her wife entered the bathroom and saw the full bathtub.

"What the hell did you do?" The Evil Queen echoed in the room and the animal's fur stood up.

If Emma was her normal size, she would run for the hills. Now her only option was to hide under something. She was small enough to fit under every single piece of furniture in the house, but she knew better. Her previous hiding spot didn't turn out well. Besides she should stop teasing her pregnant wife. Shouldn't she?

Part 37

"I didn't do anything. I just wanted a bath."

The kitten was standing in the middle of the room looking up at the woman with its best puppy eyes.

"Don't look at me like that." Regina snapped, exhaled and then threw her hands in defeating sign. It wasn't the way to get it back at Emma. There were better ways. "How did you even turn the handles?"

"Well, I..."

"You know what? I am just going to take a nice long bath," she flashed her best Evil Queen winning smile at the kitten.

"Ops. She is up to something." Emma knew very well what that smile meant. Troubles. Big ones.

She decided to just stay there and wait for Regina to come out of the closet. "Hahaha. Come out of the closet. Funny shit."

Minutes later the brunette emerged from the closet and walked right through the room and into the bathroom.

"Fuck..." Emma thought.

Regina was naked. Like very naked. Like I-am-taking-a-bath-naked. Her body was that of a Greek Goddess. Perfect in every way, untouched by time.

Actually it wasn't untouched. Emma knew very well every age mark in Regina's body, which made it even more perfect in the blonde's eyes.

But that was Sexy Trolling 101 Guide by Regina Mills. Walking around without any clothes while your wife is a kitten and can't do anything about it. Emma cursed her magic. Emma cursed her parents. Emma cursed Rumple and Cora. Emma cursed Regina. Emma cursed Emma.

Part 38

Regina walked into the bathroom, adding an extra sway in her hips, knowing very well the effect of the movement over Emma.

The kitten jaw dropped to the floor. Emma wasn't sure who gave her legs the order but she found herself following her wife.

Regina opened her cupboard over the sink. She pulled out one of the many bottles she had there and spilled some of the content in the already full bath.

"Bubble bottle," Emma thought and gulped because she figured what is happening next.

The brunette stirred the water until she was satisfied with the amount of bubble swimming over the water. She smiled at her creation fully aware of the kitten's gaze hot on her back. The Queen was well aware of the way the green eyes roamed over her skin. She knew the sensation far too well and was mentally kicking herself for why it took her so long to figure out that Emma had turned herself into a kitten.

The woman put the bottle next to the bath and stepped in the water lowering her body slowly. She sat in and rested her back on the cold marble. Her breasts were under the bubbles and so were her hands. A smooth toned leg appeared from under the bubble blanket and rested on the edge. It was followed by the other one that rested on the opposite edge.

Part 39

That was not enough for Regina. No. She dipped her hand under the bubbles where the breasts should be. Seconds later she moaned and arched her back up exposing her chest to the stunned kitten. Her now both hands played with her nipples, taking them between fingers and twisting them.

"Fuck," Emma cursed her inability to do anything. Ladyboner was better than this.

The brunette continued these ministrations with her right hand while her left trailed of downwards caressing every bit of skin it could reach. It suddenly disappeared, meaning that it was between the legs touching Regina's core and out of Emma's sight.

Fuck was the only thought storming in the blonde's mind. She was standing in the middle of the bathroom, facing the tub. The only thing she could do was watch and follow her wife's every movement.

Regina groaned drawing the kitten's attention. The woman raised her butt up and tilted her head back. Her whole body was over the bubbles with the water dropping from it. Her hips moved up and down thrusting her fingers inside of her. Her eyes were closed, lips parted and right hand squeezing her mound. She had forgotten why she was doing it. The woman was so into pleasuring herself that her mind registered only the sensations from her fingers.

Part 40

After what felt forever for Regina and the kitten, the brunette came with a groan that made Emma's hair stood up. The woman was so violently shaking from her orgasm that she lost control of her legs and fell into the tub splashing water out of it.

The animal, still standing like a statue, was wet against its will.

"That is not the kind of wet I wanna be right now," the sexually frustrated kitten thought.

"Oh, God..." Regina said panting.

"Yeah, yeah. You had your orgasm for the day. What about me?"

The brunette took deep breaths calming down her heart. She glanced at the animal and smirks at the result of her little hot bath.

She stood up from the tub, wrapped her body in one of the towels in the bathroom, and entered the bedroom. Drying off her body in front of her wife had always been a turn on for Regina and this time was no exception.

She looked over to the wet kitten standing close to her feet and chuckled. The animal was shaking trying to dry itself off.

"Emma likes to be dripping wet. You should follow her example," the brunette teased.

"I like to be dripping wet with you as the reason...between my legs. Not like this." Emma murmured in her mind.