Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-31749612-20180407195859/@comment-34263048-20180408045617

Great, Just damn great. If it would be Kobold or Cu Sith I would be fine with it, but she's a damn cat. Oh well, at least she isn't trying anything, althuogh it's a small miracle, afterall, while this definitely could be thuoght as horror film for humans, mamonos could see it as softcore porn, even thuogh couple mamonos did "die" in the movie, many more men were "claimed" by them. Althuogh the hero eventually got away from them, only wearing his shoes and torn pieces of his underwear, but he still got away. On a positive note, I have to say that there wasnt too much editing on cencoring going on, and that made it actually very good movie. It gives something for everyone, and that alone was a reason to watch it, while most more "mainstream" movies edit and cencor stuff so much that in the end there is nothing for no-one left.

Anyhow back to more urget matters. Looking for help from the leaving crowd doesn't seem to be a very smart move, as quite many mamonos seem to have that glint in their eyes, especially those who were here with a man, Some of the stronger ones were actually carrying their boyfriends or husbands out, most likely that they could get home faster. But this nekomata who was clinging on my hand didn't have that look on her. it was more like she would have been genuinely frightened by the movie. As the theater is starting to be completely empty I try to pull my hand free, only to feel how her claws are starting to sink trough my shirt and on to my arm. -"Hey, The movie is over, we should leave." I say, but only reaction she had was slightlyshaking her head, and clinging on tighter. and therefore I cant get away from my seat. I'm allready thinking what should I do, I would kinda want to rub her a bit, which could possibly get her relaxing a bit, but I really cant reach her with my free hand, at least unless I twist in very awkward position. or I could try to slap her, but I dont want to do that, as that would be overreacting on my part, and she might retaliate, and I dont wanna face a wrath of those claws.

-"Raku, Is that you again?" I hear someone ask. As I look at the enterance I see a kikimora who's come to clean the theather between movies. -"I'm sorry sir, let me help you with her" -"Again? She's done something like this earlier." I ask, as she kikimora approaches us. -"Yes, She seems to love horror movies, but she get's seems to get quite scared of them, and clings on to her seat, or to someone for a while after the movie, although this time she seems to be lucky. the kikimora explanes, while she is prying the nekomatas hands off my hand -"Lucky?" I ask, but when I look at Raku again I see that she has a black eye, althuogh it's barely noticable. -"two days ago she clinged on to Hellhounds husband or boyfriend." Well that explanes the black eye which I didn't really even notice before I got a good look at her face.

Feeling a bit sorry for the poor girl I stop beside the seat row and ask her to come with me. I could spend a little time with her at the cafe in the lobby of the theather, so she would have someone to cling on while she's cooling off from the horrors of the movie. She gleefully jumps and nearly tackles me, and then we walk out in to the cafe. In the cafe we eat a bit, and drink some coffee. We dont really talk too much, and all the time she is pulling a bit further from me, and as the time ticks on and I have work tomorrow I really have to start heading home. We leave at the same time, but as we get to the enterance she suddenly stops, and steps back bumping in to me. As I look out I can quess why. it's raining, and it isn't just raining, someone opened floodgates up above, and it's puring down. And nekomata is essentially a cat, and most cats dont like water all too much.

I look at her, instantly seeing that she is very displeased of the weather, and sigh. I just cant leave her here, so I tell her to wait at the door while I go get my car from the parking lot. I drive right next to the doors, and open the passenger door,  and she practicly leaps inside, landing on my lap. Realizing where she ended she tries to retreat swiftly taking support from relatively gentle area between my legs, which by the way didn't feel pleasent at all. and closes the door. She thanks me, and bucles up, and for couple seconds just sits there. but as she realizes that I'm not setting off or asking where to, she looks at me, and sees be bent forward writhing in agony due to her hasty retreat from my lap. She starts apologising for what she has done, but as it was an accident I cant be mad at her. and a minute later we were off.

She happened to live not far from me, only half a mile away, and as the rain kept pouting down I escoreted her to her door under my leather jacket. And as we were saying goodbyes, I couldnt help but notice that she was rubbing against me.

For next couple weeks I didn't see her, But I did notice a stray cat running around, and while the cat didn't seem t let anyone too close to itself, it always came to greet me, and rub herself against my legs, and more than once it tried to enter in to my apartment. I allways had time to stroke it, but I never let it in. After those couple weeks I bumped in to Raku again, this time at local supermarket, I was going in while she was coming out, and it was raining again, so again I offered her a ride. She tnked me again, and aked of I would want to come visit her for my trouble, She would have tea and some tuna sandwiches if I was hungry, and as I had nothing better to do I decided to go visit her. Althuogh for a minute I though there was something slightly off in her, like she would have been more vocal this time.... Must be my imagenation

As we get in to her apartment, it was very small but cozy little apartment, only one slightly larger room, and toilet. Although, calling the room large was overstatement, It was larger than my livingroom, but when there was one double bed, and kitchen cubboards, work table, TV stand, and bookcase, there wasn't much room left to move around. Then I noticed the second odd thing about her, the way she acted, it was almost like she would be showing her body to me, and as she got the tea coming she joined me sitting beside her bed and instantly got very close, In fact it felt like she was closer than when I left her at her door couple weeks back, and back then she was rubbing herself all over me. Soon the tea is ready, I saw her drip a little bit of milk in to the tea, and brought a big mug of it for both of us.

While I normally dont mind about tea, I have to say I never have had tea like this before, It was actually quite good, Then she suddenly turned away, and went to the bookshelf. Soon coming back to me with a CD cover, saying that she has gotten a new movie from her cousin, It is once again a horror movie and she would like to have a reliable friend over when she watches it. As I once again have nothing better to do I accept, and soon we are lying on her bed wathing the movie. The movie isnt that long, and it follows a ratatorsk, who follows the man she wants in to order territory, and while she builds numerous intricate traps she never seems to have any success. During the movie I feel how Raku presses against me tightly every time the ratatorks is about to get killed, but miraculously she allways manages to escape. In the end the ratatorks eventually gains the man, and the film turns from thriller to hardcore porn.

Just as suddenly as the film genre changed in midflight so did Raku's shivering beside me. As i glanced at her I realized that she had taken her clothes off sometime during the movie, and next thing I notice is how my pants are pulled off from me. I try to back up from her, but she's way faste than me, and I'm laying helplessly under her. As I try to lift her off from me, which I thuogh would be relatively easy, She cant weight much more than half of what I weigh, but I had forgotten her claws. Her legs were wrapped around my legs and her hands went under my arms to my shoulders, and the harder I tried to lift her the more I made her scratch myself.

I looked at her in anger, but as I saw the almost apologetic, almost pleading look in her eyes. -"Please, I have been searching for years, and you are the first one who has treated me with respect. Please dont fight me, You are the first one i really want." She was rubbing herself against me, and it felt like she would have been trying to get me inside her, without any guidance. For nearly a minute I lust looked at her dead in the eye, while she was grinding againt me. Then I sighed in defeat, and used my hand to guide myself to her lips, and with one slow and long push, she wrapped around me. moaning from pleasure all the way down the saft. I wasnt quite completely in when I felt that something was blocking my way, but then she nudged quickly and yelped. and then started slowly rocking herself against me. I could only stroke her hair and back while she was doing so, and the expression of her face... it was pure extacy.

That was five years ago, Nowdays I couldnt even think about being with anyone else. I can honestly say that she is the one who tells when and what, I just obey my wifes every little wish, and I still dont understand how I couldnt like cats, as these godly creatures are the best thing this world has. Although one  thimg I have learned. I have to stroke my cat quite often and regulary, or I end up with instable wild pussy on my hands, and ahem... other body parts.