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A Special Present

(( xD Aww, the cat has a crush. Even if it took this to realize.))


Once she was dressed she started towards the door, "This way, Ren. We're going to have to do it outside, in case you fall over." Neither of them would be happy then. Tugging on the long sleeve of her turtleneck, jeans bagging slightly at the bottom, she waited at the door for him to follow. Because of how he acted... it was hard for her to remember that he had the human body of a 16-year-old teenager, and all the hormones to go with it, so it never crossed her mind that he was in any way affected by her changing.
 
(I was about to say, neither of them would have any reason to know/suspect so... xD )


Ren nods a bit quicker than normal, following her obediently and unknown to her, his vision lingers on her rear for a moment before he bites his lip. and mewls as he bounds past her, wriggling a bit as his tail swishes faster than she had EVER seen his tail move. He stops in front of the door and whimpers, not wanting to look back at her because of the hot, twisty feeling that made his tummy feel hungry. He mewls loudly and paws at the door with his hands, drooping his ears and cautiously looking back. Whining as his tail poofs out when he sees Saphire and he turns back around again, clenching his eyes shut and quivering softly.
 
Well... that was odd. Head tilting she shrugged. Intending on getting a scarf next time. Either way she opened the door, "Come on Ren, let's go." With that she walked out the door, not trying to but accidentally brushing against the kitty... and with that she was outside. "Hmm... if they gave us any gymnastics equipment I'll be surprised, but first I'm going to teach you how to stretch..." Because she didn't want him to pull any muscles. Even if being half-cat he'd be more flexible than most men.


(( xD She doesn't know, he doesn't understand, and I'm finding it slightly amusing.))
 
Ren blinks as she opens the door, earning a happy purr but when she brushes him Ren whines and droops his ears as he steps back. It BURNT! He sniffles, rubbing his arm where she had brushed and looks down, his tail curling nervously as he timidly walks outside, just barely outside the door Ren stops and stares as Saphire talks about stretching. He blinks, perking his ears a little beforenodding slowly, not that he knew what stretching was but he mewls "S-Stetching!"
 
"That's right. Like this." And so she began to practice her stretching, first arms and then legs and then her back, working each part of her body carefully. "Do not force yourself to do more than you are capable, if it starts to hurt you can stop." Of course, any side effects of her stretching were unknown to her...


((I'm sorry. *facedesks* It was too perfect.))
 
Ren blinks, staring and... turning a deep, dark, tomato red. At least... when she bent over to stretch her legs and Ren's ears shoot up and he coughs, whimpering as blood rubs out of his nose. He wipes his nose and cringes as the burny, twisty feeling gets much worse. Ren mewls and bounds over to Saphire, hugging her leg and nuzzling his cheek against her inner thigh as he mewls and purrs almost violently. Seemingly having forgot exactly WHY they were out there.
 
Saphire, confused at this, starts to turn a bright red as she stares at the cat. "W-w-what do y-y-y-you...!" Angry, she was stuck on angry, and tried very hard to get him off of her legs without hitting the cat. WHAT in the world was he thinking, gripping her right now? She could have fallen over, after all! Still in the midst of balancing, she actually did fall onto her back, again, caught between the urge to yell at the cat and figure out what was going on!
 
Ren, not answering her save a very.... drunken-sounding mewl... pounces atop Saphire when she falls over and pins her wrists with his own hands. His ears sticking straight up and he.. looks... out of it. His ears are frizzled out, his eyes are wide and his cheeks tinted a permanent-looking pink as he pants softly and mewl before leaning in and licking her neck, nibbling it in-between the licks and closing his eyes as he purrs deeply. Obviously, if she hadn't figured it out, Ren was..... literally, out of his kitten-mind.
 
((Is this... proper time to kinda, Tsukkomi?))


Saphire, not entirely sure what to do, started to writhe and move, trying to get out from under him, eyes wide with both fear and confusion. WHAT had just happened to him? "Ren?" Come on, this... this... s-sure, she'd heard of people having this happen, but to her? In the wild, where... where... NOPE! "S-stop, Ren. You're better than..." W-what the... "E-enough!" Was she going to have to knee him to get him to stop?
 
Ren ignores her, continuing his nibbling and purring, seemingly planning on holding her down as long as he wishes until she yells enough and he whimpers, yowling and leaping off of her. His ears drooping and his tail curling as he curls up against the door to the house, shaking terribly and sniffling as he tries anything he can to stop the burning of his skin for some reason he couldn't understand. He whimpers and licks himself, whimpering desperately as he even begins to pull at his clothes.
 
Saphire, now able to get up and not noticing that her face resembled his, walked over, with a snowball in hand. He wanted to play, then... maybe playing something cold would help cool down those... Must be hormones. So hopefully throwing something that won't hurt him will A) calm me down, and B) get him to be more calm. "Hey, Ren, I've got a better idea." Evil smirk: check. She threw the ball at his clothing, hoping it'd help calm him down, "We throw balls of snow at each other. It's a good way to use up energy, and I've never had anyone to do it with before." She hadn't wanted one, really.
 
Ren yowls as the snowball hits him, his head covered with snow and he... blinks. Blushing deeply as he tilts his head at her and sniffs the snow before licking it and.. shivering. He mewls and slowly walks over to some of the snow on the ground, bunching it up and throws it back. Though trying to balance on one hand and his knees makes his throw kinda... terrible. It hits her knee and Ren frowns, his ears drooping and he tries making another. This one he throws after sitting back on his rear and hits Saphire in the tummy and he purrs, pleased with himself. "Meeeeow!"
 
She grinned a bit, "That's it! Throw as many as you can. We've got plenty of snow!" Even if they had had a rainstorm the night before. Well, it might have been hail. Either way she started to grab more balls of snow, setting them up even as Ren would likely pelt her, and then started to throw them one at a time. "This is called a Snowball fight!"
 
Ren meows happily, his ears beginning to perk as his tail swishes and he actually gets decent at making and throwing the snowballs. Hitting Saphire with a couple as she stockpiles them and bounding around as she returns fire, mewling and hiding behind a nearby tree. His tails ticking out and swishing as he readies one, before turning around the tree and launching it.
 
This one, by sheer luck or skill, hit her in the face and made her smirk slightly. So, that was how he wanted to play it was it? This time she threw without restraint, aiming for the tree and not him, causing the snow to explode upon hitting whatever it had. "Very good!" Indeed. He might make a good sportsplayer, if he ever wanted to do so.
 
Ren snickers when he sees the snowball impact her in the face and sticks hos tongue out at her, her own hitting him in the face and he blinks. Blushing a bit before pouting as his ears droop and he grabs a snowball in one hand, and runs straight at her, a mischievous glint in his eyes as his tail curls and sways in preparation to shove the snow down the back of her shirt once he catches her.
 
Sensing his goal she instead started running off, faster on her two feet than he on his four, if only because that's how humans were meant to be. At least until she tripped on something and fell on her face, hair splaying about like ink spilling across the snow, after which she tried to stand up again before he caught her. She was still, of course, in view of the house. She tended to do that whenever she could. At least the upsets of the earlier day were forgotten.
 
Ren pounces atop her, straddling her lower back and he mewls in triumph as he shoves the snow down the back of her shirt. Holding her wrists to keep her from removing it and he nuzzles her neck, purring and snickering "Meww.." he twitches a bit, blinking as the heat and odd feeling from before returned. His eyes flutter softly and he... all but lays on top of her, his knees being the only thing to touch the ground beside her hips while his chest presses into her shoulder-blades as he arches his back and he wraps his arms around her shoulders in a bear-hug. Burying his face against her neck and just... inhales... deeply, as if sniffing catnip and he lets out a fluttery, almost dreamy sighs and mews. Actually speaking words she had not taught him! "S-Smell goooood! Meow meow!" he purrs softly, a deep, affectionate purr and inhales again, his breathe tickling her neck as he nuzzles it repeatedly.
 
S-s-s-she what?! "I... smell good?" And all of a sudden this felt really awkward. Of course, having him right on top of her like that was odd, what with the whole... basically laying on her. And the odd nuzzling. She couldn't get off from here, not able to get as much leverage as she'd need, with his arms holding onto her like that, and... I have a bad feeling about this...
 
Ren purrs deeply and sighs, taking another inhale and nods "M-Mhmm nyaaah s-smell good..>" he inhales again, beginning to squirm a bit which made it.... very awkward for her almost his entire upper body was pressed tightly to her back and he even licks her neck again. Oh no, not again. His teeth come down a second after and in-between the lick and biting, he inhales her scent deeply and his hands caress her tummy.
 
Again? W-what was this? It totally didn't make sense, and she really didn't know what to do right now. Hit him with a snowball? Try to stop him again somehow? F-fudge, and this time she started to feel odd, but she wouldn't just let this happen. There had to be a better way to go about it... I mean, he's basically a kitten! This would be kinda... illegal.
 
Ren mewls beneath Saphire's ear and begins to nibble it softly, his fingers spidering their way over her skin as his hands move back and forth over her stomach, his tail swishing over her rear as he presses himself closer. That odd, foreign feeling from before making his head spin and he mewls incoherently, his ears standing straight up and his tail poofs out a bit as he hiccups.
 
Saphire felt her fingers twitch, but she was too caught up in surprise by him nibbling her ear. And the odd feeling of snow and his hands under her shirt, dancing along her skin. W-what was going on with him? With her? Certainly she was blushing again, hidden mostly by her hair and the snow, but... without understanding what was going on she couldn't really help. Just calling it hormones didn't cut it anymore... did he just skid past that scar? No, he couldn't have, not with any kind of realization. T-this is... dangerous. Really it is.
 
Ren's purring deepens and his hands do in fact trace back over her scar on her stomach. His fingers gently tickling at the sensitive point as his teeth continue to nibble on her ear. Then he moves to the other side and inhales deeply, sighing and squirming against her. His teeth nibbling at her neck before he once again finds her ear and sets her teeth to it. Ren's own thoughts completely and utterly scattered by this unknown feeling. The poor cat completely defenseless against this overtaking feeling that electrified his entire body and made his tail look like he just got pulled out of a dryer after a bath.
 
This was rapidly getting more and more out of hand, what with her still being fully clothed, and him, and yet both of them starting to get hot and bothered. So, she tried to get his attention again, "R-ren?"No, why did it come out as a whimper!? Gosh darnit, show some guts, woma- he'd just gone over it again, and derailed her thoughts entirely for a few moments before they forced themselves back on. "Ren!" It wasn't a shout, but it was sharp, and firmer this time.
 

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