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Taylor lay on the couch, sprawled out across it, her head in Alec’s lap, neither of them really caring that the other was there. Alec was playing and his shooting game and Taylor was watching. There wasn’t really a reason why Taylor had her head on Alec’s lap, it was just a comfy spot, plus, Alec sometimes gave her head scratches.
That was probably the best part of the bomb going off on her, sure the rest of it sucked, but she didn’t really process pain too well anymore, and now her scalp was super sensitive and it felt amazing to get her head scratched. Alec died again, and Taylor’s eyes widened while a grin spread on her face as she saw Alec’s hand come down off the controller and begin scratching her head.
Taylor let out a small moan before she started purring as Alec sent her to nirvana, scratching her head. Taylor’s eyes rolled up as the tingles that went through her were divine, she never wanted it to stop. Yet, all good things come to an end, as Alec came back to life way too soon, and he pulled his hand from her head to keep playing. Taylor let out a small little huff, before going back to watching.
Then Taylor felt someone coming up the stairs, and pulled herself from Alec’s lap, and walked to the stairs of the loft. Taylor could smell that they had brought groceries with them, and she could smell fish. Now she wanted fish.
She’d been living in the loft ever since she had been turned into a catgirl, not really wanting to go back to Dad and have to explain to him that she had been turned into a catgirl from Bakuda’s bomb, granted that was only yesterday, and now she would have ample excuse for how she was turned into a catgirl, what with all the bombs going off around the city. She had called him however, and said that she was with her new friends. He had wanted her back or something, and she had said she would be or something, before hanging up.
She couldn’t remember much, Brian had just walked out of the shower and headed to his room there to get changed back into his civilian clothes.
She’d gone to ask him if he wanted to have sex, and she saw that he really considered it, her new body was definitely a turn on, her new bouncing breasts, her new sexy legs and ass that were all nice and sensuous. He refused her though, and so she’d been left with a fire in her that she hadn’t been able to satisfy all day. It had been rather forward, but she had wanted it, and she hadn’t exactly felt exactly why it was wrong. Granted Taylor understood intellectually, but lately that didn’t matter as much.
Lately she had been understanding some of Rachel’s various hang ups when it came to human interaction. The transformation had led her to being more cat-like lately. Acting like she didn’t care but really did, coming and bugging people, and finding tall places to just lay around on.
“Need some help with that?” Taylor asked, and Lisa looked up to see Taylor.
“Yeah, go put this on the table,” Taylor felt a kind of compulsion at the order. She could easily resist it, but there wasn’t really a reason to, that and it felt good to follow orders. That was another new thing, she got a small rush of endorphins when she followed orders, thus making her more obedient to those that ordered her around. It was weird but since Taylor could just as easily ignore them, and just not receive the endorphin rush, it didn’t really hurt her that much.
Grabbing a few bags from Lisa’s arms, she walked alongside Lisa and put them on the table, feeling a small rush of endorphins as she did. Another order complete, another good feeling. Taylor without prompting started putting the groceries away in the Undersider’s fridge. The feeling reminded her of Rachel. They had experimented a bit with the new obedience feeling, and Rachel had gone straight for it. They understood each other better, and were taking many of the same social cues now, despite Rachel being more of a Dog lover and wired for canine instincts and Taylor wired for more feline instincts. Yet the two got along well, and while exploring the changes to her, she had… kind of fallen into the roll of a pet for Rachel, following her commands almost like one of her obedient dogs, and she understood how Taylor was both feeling good from being ordered around, and how she was feeling more aroused as well.
Taylor then remembered how Rachel thought that she needed a collar, and Taylor couldn’t help but find the idea hot.
“You’re going to have to go back to your Dad at some point and get all this sorted out.” Lisa said, having sat down at the table while Taylor was putting stuff away. Taylor frowned, she would really rather not. Not only had she essentially become a villain, but she hadn’t been able to find out the Undersider’s boss yet, that and she didn’t exactly have the street cred to really, that and she couldn’t really reveal that she had bug powers since they knew that Skitter had bug powers.
“I know.”
“You’ll probably have to go in for testing,” Lisa continued, and Taylor nodded, she already knew this.
“I mean you could hide it, but I don’t know how well that would work long term,” Taylor just nodded along. School was really going to suck...
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As always any and all feedback is highly appreciated.
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Taylor lay on the couch, sprawled out across it, her head in Alec’s lap, neither of them really caring that the other was there. Alec was playing and his shooting game and Taylor was watching. There wasn’t really a reason why Taylor had her head on Alec’s lap, it was just a comfy spot, plus, Alec sometimes gave her head scratches.
That was probably the best part of the bomb going off on her, sure the rest of it sucked, but she didn’t really process pain too well anymore, and now her scalp was super sensitive and it felt amazing to get her head scratched. Alec died again, and Taylor’s eyes widened while a grin spread on her face as she saw Alec’s hand come down off the controller and begin scratching her head.
Taylor let out a small moan before she started purring as Alec sent her to nirvana, scratching her head. Taylor’s eyes rolled up as the tingles that went through her were divine, she never wanted it to stop. Yet, all good things come to an end, as Alec came back to life way too soon, and he pulled his hand from her head to keep playing. Taylor let out a small little huff, before going back to watching.
Then Taylor felt someone coming up the stairs, and pulled herself from Alec’s lap, and walked to the stairs of the loft. Taylor could smell that they had brought groceries with them, and she could smell fish. Now she wanted fish.
She’d been living in the loft ever since she had been turned into a catgirl, not really wanting to go back to Dad and have to explain to him that she had been turned into a catgirl from Bakuda’s bomb, granted that was only yesterday, and now she would have ample excuse for how she was turned into a catgirl, what with all the bombs going off around the city. She had called him however, and said that she was with her new friends. He had wanted her back or something, and she had said she would be or something, before hanging up.
She couldn’t remember much, Brian had just walked out of the shower and headed to his room there to get changed back into his civilian clothes.
She’d gone to ask him if he wanted to have sex, and she saw that he really considered it, her new body was definitely a turn on, her new bouncing breasts, her new sexy legs and ass that were all nice and sensuous. He refused her though, and so she’d been left with a fire in her that she hadn’t been able to satisfy all day. It had been rather forward, but she had wanted it, and she hadn’t exactly felt exactly why it was wrong. Granted Taylor understood intellectually, but lately that didn’t matter as much.
Lately she had been understanding some of Rachel’s various hang ups when it came to human interaction. The transformation had led her to being more cat-like lately. Acting like she didn’t care but really did, coming and bugging people, and finding tall places to just lay around on.
“Need some help with that?” Taylor asked, and Lisa looked up to see Taylor.
“Yeah, go put this on the table,” Taylor felt a kind of compulsion at the order. She could easily resist it, but there wasn’t really a reason to, that and it felt good to follow orders. That was another new thing, she got a small rush of endorphins when she followed orders, thus making her more obedient to those that ordered her around. It was weird but since Taylor could just as easily ignore them, and just not receive the endorphin rush, it didn’t really hurt her that much.
Grabbing a few bags from Lisa’s arms, she walked alongside Lisa and put them on the table, feeling a small rush of endorphins as she did. Another order complete, another good feeling. Taylor without prompting started putting the groceries away in the Undersider’s fridge. The feeling reminded her of Rachel. They had experimented a bit with the new obedience feeling, and Rachel had gone straight for it. They understood each other better, and were taking many of the same social cues now, despite Rachel being more of a Dog lover and wired for canine instincts and Taylor wired for more feline instincts. Yet the two got along well, and while exploring the changes to her, she had… kind of fallen into the roll of a pet for Rachel, following her commands almost like one of her obedient dogs, and she understood how Taylor was both feeling good from being ordered around, and how she was feeling more aroused as well.
Taylor then remembered how Rachel thought that she needed a collar, and Taylor couldn’t help but find the idea hot.
“You’re going to have to go back to your Dad at some point and get all this sorted out.” Lisa said, having sat down at the table while Taylor was putting stuff away. Taylor frowned, she would really rather not. Not only had she essentially become a villain, but she hadn’t been able to find out the Undersider’s boss yet, that and she didn’t exactly have the street cred to really, that and she couldn’t really reveal that she had bug powers since they knew that Skitter had bug powers.
“I know.”
“You’ll probably have to go in for testing,” Lisa continued, and Taylor nodded, she already knew this.
“I mean you could hide it, but I don’t know how well that would work long term,” Taylor just nodded along. School was really going to suck...
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