Chapter 68
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 68
Chapter Title: She-Cat in Heat (1)
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A peaceful weekend afternoon, finally free from the monotonous daily grind to savor some well-deserved rest.
Many head out to meals with close friends,
or spend the time alone in the comfort of a cozy indoor space.
Koneko, for her part, preferred the latter.
With her weekend duty schedule wrapped up last week,
she could now enjoy these leisurely solo weekends in peace.
"Hyunaa..."
Beneath the cool breeze of the air conditioner, wrapped in a soft blanket,
she lounged in a plush, cushy armchair, basking in the sunlight streaming through the window.
She wasn't curled up in a loaf position with her hands and feet tucked in,
but the way she sat with her eyes closed, rubbing her face with her hands, made her look just like a cat.
On the surface, she appeared utterly relaxed and at ease.
But inside, her mind swirled with complicated, nuanced thoughts.
'Will I... end up like that too...?'
Yesterday, Koneko had been invited by Athena to a meal.
The meeting spot wasn't a bar or restaurant, but a private party room,
where Athena and Flora greeted her in outfits that could hardly be called clothes—more like costumes.
Dressed in the same skimpy getup, Koneko learned how to give a massage,
and eagerly serviced with her mouth, gulping down the semen that erupted freely.
And the sight that followed was shocking—in the best way possible.
Honey oozed from their groins, trickling down their thighs,
as Flora and Athena writhed like bitches in heat, desperate and needy.
Jae-hyun, usually so polite yet curt, saw their state and his demeanor flipped in an instant.
He ravaged them roughly, mercilessly.
Slapping their asses while spewing words that crushed their dignity,
or binding their limbs completely and pounding into them without mercy.
It wasn't the tender lovemaking between lovers.
It was more like watching beasts lost to raw desire and pleasure, mating wildly.
'She said I'd surely end up like that too.'
The intense brainwashing Jae-hyun had imprinted had thoroughly warped her mindset,
so even the idea of sex didn't feel strange anymore.
The only surprise was the sheer ferocity and violence in their threesome.
Koneko had no prior experience with men before meeting Jae-hyun,
but curiosity had led her to watch some adult videos, so she knew the basics.
Yet the scene before her eyes that day was worlds apart from anything she'd seen.
Even porn relied on exaggerated staging from the start,
but their sex made that look tame by comparison—intensely so.
And they hadn't used condoms or any birth control.
As far as she could recall, Jae-hyun's cock had gone straight in bare,
and he'd poured such a massive load that their bellies swelled like inflated balloons.
'Athena... Flora... they aren't pregnant, are they...?'
With all that, it was only natural for thoughts of pregnancy to creep in.
If it had been a safe day, maybe not—but pregnancy isn't something you can just control at will.
'Well... it's way too early to tell anyway... They must've considered that much.'
Flora she wasn't sure about, but Athena was the responsible type at least,
so she probably wouldn't risk anything that could interfere with her duties as a Magical Girl.
Koneko settled on that conclusion...
and decided not to ask outright.
Besides, after that dense, violent mating left them drained and asleep,
when they woke, both their bellies had deflated back to normal.
"Hyunaah...! My head's all dizzy..."
Letting those dizzying thoughts loop made sitting still feel even worse.
Better to get moving—go for a walk or do some housework,
anything to clear her head a bit.
"Dishes are piled sky-high... Better get to it."
A mountain of empty plates and bowls in the sink.
She slipped on rubber gloves, squirted some dish soap onto a scrubber,
wetted a plate under the faucet, and got washing.
Scrubbed meticulously to banish every speck and stain,
rinsed off the suds under running water, leaving them squeaky clean.
As the pile dwindled one by one, two by two,
those lewd scenes that had cluttered her mind faded away.
"Nyahaha! Nothing beats a clean kitchen!"
With the dishes done and counters wiped free of suds and water spots, the kitchen gleamed spotless.
Her hearty laugh showed just how pleased she was with her own handiwork.
"Dishes are finished... Time to run the laundry and hop in the shower."
Some suds had splashed onto her clothes while washing up, leaving them damp,
so she stripped them off and tossed them into the laundry basket.
She sorted the basket's contents meticulously by color and fabric,
setting aside anything needing handwashing or a mesh bag.
"Unyat? Why... why won't this hook come undone?"
Koneko, trying to remove the bra she'd been wearing to stuff it in a mesh bag.
She reached back, fiddling with the clasp this way and that, but it wouldn't budge.
'It's not caught anywhere... Feels like it's just too tight to release.'
Not tangled in loose threads like a popped seam—no,
the bra itself was hugging her body so snugly that the hooks were locked even tighter.
-Pop-
With a burst of fingertip strength and laser focus, it finally unhooked with a soft pop.
"That's weird... Have I been eating too well lately? Gained some weight?"
The underwear she'd worn fine until now suddenly felt smaller,
making her wonder if it was all those recent delivery orders.
Just the other day, she'd gone ham on mala tteokbokki loaded with extra fritters.
But thanks to her Magical Girl mana, any fat melted away quick,
and her regular workouts kept her weight steady anyway.
'No way... right...?'
Still, just to be safe, Koneko eyed her reflection in the bathroom mirror.
No changes where weight would show—belly and sides looked the same,
but glancing at her chest revealed a noticeable difference.
Even from the front, they looked a tad fuller,
and turning sideways confirmed it—they protruded more prominently than before.
"At this rate, I'll need new underwear..."
Ordering online would solve the shopping, sure,
but not knowing why they'd swelled so suddenly and visibly? That was the issue.
Truth be told, bigger breasts weren't the worst thing—could even see it as a plus.
-Snap... pop-
She'd managed to unhook the bra somehow,
tossed it in with her panties into the mesh bag and dumped it all in the washer.
With so much laundry piled up, she loaded extra detergent and fabric softener,
and set a longer cycle for a thorough clean.
Washer humming away, Koneko slipped into the bathroom.
"Hmm hmm..."
She swished her tail playfully, even humming a tune—
unlike most cats, she actually enjoyed getting wet.
Sure, water-affinity cats existed as exceptions,
but they were rare outliers at best.
-Shaaa-
Standing under the showerhead's cascade of lukewarm water,
it warmed her body, chilled from the AC.
"Hyunaa...♥"
Water poured from her hair, soaking her fluffy ears,
trailing slowly down her shoulders and nape.
Faint steam rose where it touched, wrapping her form in gentle warmth,
leaving her feeling all fuzzy as a pleased cat-like mewl escaped her lips.
"What... shampoo's almost gone?"
Her hair was fine with regular shampoo,
but her ears and tail demanded cat-specific stuff to avoid issues.
She carefully worked the dwindling cat shampoo into her ears and tail,
squirted regular into her hair, and lathered up.
She waited for the good ingredients to soak in,
counting seconds silently before rinsing clean.
Next up: body wash.
Squeezing out heaps of her usual fruity body wash, she foamed it up
and began spreading it meticulously over her skin.
Her hands glided from the nape and shoulders still tinged with shampoo suds, downward.
"Hmmm...♥"
Massaging foam into her newly swelled breasts felt like a caress,
stirring lewd thoughts she couldn't quite place.
Would Manager-nim like these bigger breasts?
Could I end up with massive tits like Flora or Athena someday?
Such naughty ideas swirled persistently in her head.
'Again... it's coming back...♥'
The memories she'd barely shaken off during dishes resurfaced too.
The vulgar sight of breasts far larger than hers jiggling wildly as they were taken.
The way their breathing was stifled, denying even moans.
With those shocking scenes replaying vividly,
her fingers drifted unconsciously between her thighs.