Come Here and Stay Close
"Come here. Stay in my arms until you feel a bit better."
"Okay..."
Still self-conscious about her current appearance, Nero answered timidly and leaned into me. I gently stroked her head as she nestled against my chest.
".... Mmmh~"
The long-awaited petting seemed to please her; she let out a soft, rumbling purr that was surprisingly cute. Of course, every so often her pretty face twisted in discomfort because even now, my manhood was buried to the root inside her.
"...Master's tastes are hard to figure out sometimes."
'I thought he didn't see me as a woman because I'm a cat... but a woman with cat ears and a tail is actually even better?'
"...Is that so?"
She was exactly right.
"Maybe I just like you because you're Nero."
"...For someone who says that, your gaze is pretty lewd."
"Lewd? Haha..."
She caught me. The sensation of her soft ears brushing against my palm as I stroked her head felt wonderful. Beyond that, the sight of her tail swaying leisurely over her shoulder made me want to grab and pull it.
"Still... with this, I'm finally connected to you properly, right?"
"I thought we'd already been tightly connected for a long time."
"...So you hate it?"
"No, I love it."
The hot, slick walls gripping me so tightly they almost reversed the urge to climax, the rich scent of her skin rising from every soft curve pressed against mine, and especially the heavy, warm weight of her breasts squished against my chest—all of it was perfect. Good, and good, and good.
"But what are you going to do now, Master?"
"Hm...?"
"When you come home from now on... I'll always be waiting. After learning how good this feels, can you really go back to how things were before?"
"..."
Of course not. Knowing that this supreme female would present herself whenever I wanted, I doubted I'd be able to control my desires every single time I got off work. Besides, we'd always slept together in this bedroom. Without Founder around, like today, we'd surely ignite the moment our eyes met.
"Every single day..."
I might end up doing it every single day. The thought that I could, and the desire to do so, made my feelings for Nero swell even more.
"Shall we start moving?"
"Still hurts..."
"Then let's kiss first."
"Ah... but..."
I pressed my lips to Nero's hesitant ones and slipped my tongue inside. Her tongue tried to flee, but I gently pursued until our tips touched. Her tongue felt normally soft at first, but once she relaxed, I pressed down and felt the rough, spine-like projections that had emerged like a real cat's.
"Ugh... don't...!"
"Sorry, sorry. I got curious because it always felt tingly when you licked me before."
Since her transformation wasn't fully complete yet, the bumps were only slightly rough; there was no sharp scraping sensation. Still... it felt good.
"It really is nice..."
"Pervert."
Mm, I never expected to be called a pervert by the girl who refers to my manhood as "Master Cock."
"...But if you really like it... here."
"Nero?"
Despite her words, she quickly opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue. Beneath her noticeably prominent fangs, I could now clearly see the plump, moist tongue covered in dense little projections.
"...Can I put it in?"
"...?"
"Ah, no. Can I touch it?"
My true thoughts slipped out. The less-sharp projections at the tip had already confirmed their unusual texture when I pressed them earlier. If I put it in... it would definitely feel amazing. I really had no excuse for being called a pervert.
"Nya~"
"Haha..."
Of course, the moment my finger approached, she pulled her tongue back in and tried to bite down on it. She didn't bite hard, but I could still feel her lingering psychological resistance.
"Anyway... the fact that your current form feels even more attractive to me isn't a lie at all."
"..."
"You can feel it too, right?"
"Uuu..."
Ever since she showed me this grateful form, my manhood had been throbbing powerfully, directly conveying my satisfaction deep inside her belly.
"Haa, so soft..."
Finally giving up on touching her tongue, I lowered my hands and placed both palms on the plump, rounded cheeks of her backside as she clung to me. The elastic flesh filled my hands completely, and when I squeezed, the soft fullness threatened to spill between my fingers.
"By the way, how did you know this form would match my tastes so perfectly?"
"...Just checking, but did you really think I wouldn't know Master's preferences?"
...Huh?
"Master secretly looks at lewd pictures and stuff. All the females in them have lewd bodies just like this."
"You saw that... right?"
Well, thanks to my ability, normal communication with Nero had always been possible... and her voice was so pretty. Before we moved here, when we lived together in that cramped studio, I used to calm myself by looking at things because I felt self-conscious doing it alone. I had no idea when she'd caught me doing it secretly.
"No need to be embarrassed. It just means you're a male after all. I was happy about it."
"...No, I'm embarrassed..."
Having my food preferences exposed was already embarrassing enough; I really didn't need any more comfort. Thinking back, unlike other animals that only sent simple thoughts like "hungry" or "play with me," Nero had been able to have normal conversations with me from the start. I probably should have realized much earlier that she wasn't an ordinary cat.
"Anyway, we should start moving soon. That way Nero won't hurt as much either."
And... because I was starting to have trouble holding back. I'd finally gotten inside this hot, winding passage, yet I couldn't freely rub against the moist, wrinkled walls and projections. It was torture. Pure, malicious teasing. Nero's body felt so good to touch that I'd been able to wait a little longer while soothing her, but I couldn't forget the tingling pleasure I'd felt when I thrust up earlier. I wanted to move my hips. I wanted to feel even better.
"Yeah... the pain has eased a bit now..."
'The hot, throbbing sensation below is starting to come back...'
"Then... here we go."
I lifted my hands from her buttocks—where I'd been enjoying kneading them—and placed them firmly on the curve of her hips leading to her waist. Since she probably couldn't ride me properly yet, I decided it would be better for me to move while she stayed in my arms.
"I'll move now... tell me if it hurts too much, okay?"
"...Okay."
I lifted her hips slightly to create space, and as I began to pull out of her tight entrance, the greedy walls clung to me with intense friction. I was ready. Here we go. Schlick...
"Ugh~"
Even after pulling out just a little, the walls had already returned to their original shape, forcing me to push through layer after layer again. The fact that my hypersensitive tip had to do all the work meant a single movement sent overwhelming friction and pleasure through me. Thrust...!
"Kyaa~!?"
'What the... this feeling?'
And when I finally pushed all the way in and struck deep a second time, Nero let out a short cry and a sharp sensation shot through my shoulder. Chomp.
"Still... it hurts though..."
I turned my head slightly to look at the painful spot and saw two bite marks left by Nero's fangs. It was probably instinctive rather than intentional. It'll heal quickly, I thought, and tightened my grip on her hips.
"Huu... sorry, Nero. I... ugh, it feels so good inside you... I can't hold back."
"...Uuu... why does it hurt so much."
I understood now. Or rather, I'd confirmed it. When I first pushed in, it had been so tight and squeezing so hard that I hadn't had time to properly feel anything. But after her tension eased and I thrust up once more, the sensation was clear: our compatibility was excellent. Especially the way the curved walls in front of her womb perfectly scraped the underside of my tip with every movement, rapidly building the urge to climax. Not to mention how her entrance nibbled at me and how perfectly I could reach the sensitive spot just in front of her womb when fully inside.
Now that Nero had taken on a form truly worthy of being called a female, she was exactly the supreme partner she'd boasted she would be for me.
"Still... if it feels good for you, Master, I'll endure it..."
"..."
Thrust...!
"Ugh... haah..."
That time, she had lowered her hips herself. Even though I'd roughly torn through her virgin membrane and forced my thick, long member all the way inside her—something whose only experience was timidly touching herself with one slender finger—the foreign sensation and pain of being stretched probably wouldn't fade so quickly. The fact that there was nothing I could do as the intruder only made me feel more apologetic. Still, seeing her entrust me with her precious first time and push through the pain to lower her hips for my sake made me want to reward her properly. Just as I'd promised, I wanted to make Nero feel good. It would be wrong not to properly answer her sincerity in enduring for me.
"Then... can you endure it even if it hurts a little? I can make you feel so good you'll forget the pain right away."
"...Your confidence is annoying."
Ugh.
"But... yeah. Make me feel good. It's been throbbing below for a while now... getting hot and stuffy... it's painful..."
Press.
As if entrusting everything to me, Nero clung tightly and buried her face in my shoulder, whispering in that lovely voice right by my ear.
"I think... I went into heat from smelling Master's scent."