Do You Like Cosplay?
"Is that you, Master? Nyaah! It smells just like you! You're smaller, but your face kinda looks similar too!"
Jiyeon's acting was spot on. Though "Master"... now that was a nice title.
"That's right. It's your Master. Come here."
I figured I'd play along with her setup.
"Nyaah!"
She was so fast I couldn't even see her move. Before I knew it, she was nestled right in my arms.
"It really is Master's scent! The real Master? How come you're in that form?"
She looked up at me. Huh? What was wrong with my form? I was a little confused about what kind of roleplay Jiyeon was doing here.
"Well... the human look isn't bad. You're still ugly as ever, though. Nyaah!"
Even in roleplay, she never missed a chance to call me ugly? It kinda hurt.
"Mmm... it's been a while since I smelled Master!"
Just gazing down at this adorable girl purring in my arms was enough to make me happy. But then... something kept catching my eye. That cat tail... swaying nonstop. What kind of device was making it move like that? All it had attached was a clear anal plug—no visible mechanisms inside.
Impressive tech. To make a tail that realistic, you'd probably need robotics-level engineering. Then again, I'd seen way more mind-blowing stuff lately, so what was I even surprised about?
Shaking off the thought, I reached out and stroked her cat ears. So soft. But where was the headband? I scanned her head—no headband anywhere.
So how the hell were the ears attached? Whoa. Hold up—this time I was genuinely shocked. Why did she actually have real cat ears on her head? And why were her human ears... gone from where they should be?
Wait. Huh?! Something was seriously off here.
"Jiyeon?"
"I'm not Jiyeon here—I'm Eleanor! Forgot already? Dumb Master!"
Oh... right. Still in roleplay.
"Eleanor, can you stand up for a sec?"
"Okay!"
The cat girl hopped out of my arms and stood tall.
"Turn around."
"Already going for it? Such a lewd Master!"
Jiyeon spun around excitedly, thrusting her ass toward me. I tugged her panties down just a bit, touched the cat tail, and glanced lower.
Oh my god. What should be there... wasn't. And what shouldn't be... was.
I tugged and pulled at the tail. Yep... for real.
"Nyaah! Ah! For real! You know my tail's sensitive! Nyaah!"
Jiyeon squirmed and whined. But I couldn't react to her whining right now. The tail! Why was it a real tail? It wasn't an anal plug. The tail didn't start from her anus—it grew straight from her tailbone, a few centimeters higher up, right where a vestigial one would be.
It didn't come off when I pulled. She just looked flustered. So... Jiyeon wasn't just cosplaying. She'd turned into a real beastkin. Which meant... this roleplay was part of the costume set?
"Master! Aren't you gonna plug me? Why're you dawdling today?"
I pulled her panties back up. Her tail swished playfully. I wanted to know what settings she'd been given.
"Eleanor. Can you introduce yourself to me?"
"Huh? That thing again? The one Master likes?"
She straightened up, pulled her hips back, and turned to face me. No idea what she meant, but it was probably part of her settings too.
The cat girl stood straight, flashed a grin, and opened her mouth.
"My name is Eleanor. Princess of Catsy!"
Eleanor—that was the name I'd just made up. The rest must be her settings.
"I'm Master's hidden blade! Slayer of heroes! The terror that makes lords tremble. Anyone who falls out of Master's favor won't keep their head."
With that intro, the assassin cat girl—Eleanor—suddenly did a backflip. Three perfect tumbling rolls, landing gracefully. She bowed low, one hand lightly touching the floor, gazing up at me.
Whoa! That was cool. I never knew Jiyeon could move like that. Wasn't she totally hopeless at sports? Wait—probably another setting. That made sense.
Clang! Clang!
Sudden sharp metal sounds. She'd drawn two daggers from the sheaths on her dress—one in each hand. But those blades looked weird. When I'd checked earlier, they were just blunt 5cm lumps of metal. Now? One was a longsword as long as her arm, the other dagger-sized from elbow to fingertip.
How the hell did those short sheaths hold blades that long? No clue. Better not to overthink it.
While I stared at the swords, the cat girl spoke again.
"Eleanor stopped by Count Ostein's estate in Koblenz City of the eastern lowlands, took the count's head, and severed all four limbs of his sons. No forces left in the eastern lowlands dare defy Master now."
She said those gruesome words so casually—it gave me chills, but in a darkly alluring way. Like walking alone on a dark, empty night and spotting a black cat in the shadows. An eerie foreboding, yet undeniably captivating. Kinda like this.
"Excellent work. You did great."
From her words, she'd massacred a whole family on my orders. The sons might still be "alive" minus limbs, but that wasn't living.
"So, reward time today too?"
Eleanor sheathed her blades and beamed. I knew that smile. The one Jiyeon flashed when she wanted something from me.
"Of course. You deserve a reward."
I had a pretty good idea what she wanted.
"Ahang!"
Jiyeon hopped in place. Then vanished from sight.
Whoa! Insane agility? No—more like stage magic. She disappeared right there.
"Nyaah!"
Suddenly, her playful cat mew right by my ear. She'd snuck behind me, climbed my back like a tree. And something wet... no need to look. I knew she'd licked my ear.
Huh? Jiyeon never had that habit. Another added setting? She was going at it for a while, though. First time feeling it, I was a bit flustered, but not bad.
"Did I do good?"
She whispered in my ear after licking her fill.
"Of course. Has Eleanor ever disappointed me?"
I was matching her lines without thinking now.
"Kyahaha! For real! I love Master!"
The cat girl giggled wildly and swung around to my front, still clinging. Arms around my neck, beaming with joy.
Her body felt weightless. I knew she was light, but this was inhumanly so. Was she even human anymore?
"So, we doing the fun stuff now?"
Her eye smile was too cute.
"Photos first."
"Got it."
As Jiyeon bounded away, she moved on all fours like a beast. So natural—if I didn't know better, I'd swear she was an animal.
"Ready! Shoot!"
Jiyeon struck poses. Not normal model ones—tricky, adorable ones only a catgirl could pull off. Though, a real catgirl probably wouldn't pose for photos. Every stance and expression screamed seduction. Pure cosplay perfection.
Jiyeon said she'd never cosplayed before... Model talent? Or setting? I pondered while snapping away.
"Next phase."
Jiyeon smiled softly and slipped off her dress.
Click! Click! Click! Click!
I captured it all. But stripping didn't turn her normal. Makes sense—my cards were for AV making. Adult cosplay assumes stripping. Sure, some vids keep outfits on start to finish, but stripping sells better.
So her ears twitching and tail swishing in lingerie? Perfectly normal.
"Nyaah!"
She mewed softly now and then, her seductive expression alive. Pop! Bra off.
Whoa—bliss. This busty cute catgirl could assassinate guys without blades, just those tits. They jiggled rhythmically with her bigger moves now. Bounce! Bounce! No silicone could fake that.
After flaunting fully, Jiyeon bent, slid off her panties, and tossed them. She turned fully frontal.
There—the treasure all men crave. I shot nonstop. She posed eagerly. Same as before, but nude? Total transformation.
How long? She charged barefoot like earlier.
"Eleanor's in heat."
Ah! That line fit perfectly.
"Master's gotta take responsibility!"
She was already stripping me. I filmed every second.
"Keep shooting?"
"Whatever Master wants."
By then, she'd laid me down and mounted. My cock slid inside. She leaned forward, face to mine. All caught on camera.
"Ngh!"
That was it—I couldn't resist. Her insides gripped way tighter than usual.
"Human form smaller than usual?"
Jiyeon giggled.
"Not bad, though. Pretty great for a human."
"Smaller than usual? How big are you used to?"
"About this?"
She gestured absurdly with her hands—beyond cock dimensions. Even if real, could her slim body handle it? Too much, even for settings.
"Well, you were famous as a huge orc."
Ah... orc. Yeah, I got it. So in her settings, I was a massive-dicked orc? Kinda deflating, but not her real thoughts...
"Now for Master's favorite."
She declared, eyes locked on mine. Barely a breath apart, staring.
Her eyes sparkled brighter than ever. But... staring was my favorite?