Cammie & Catseye
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xp_logsCatseye introduces Cammie to the Minisquid and to kitty wrestling.
Cammie sat in the recroom by herself, flipping idly through channels on the TV. It was nothing but a barrage of commercials and shows she didn’t care for. She was going to have to get something to fill her time and soon, or she’d go insane. Maybe she could hitch a ride into town or into THE town and blow off some steam.
She’d like that. She could use a good fight. Cammie paused her channel flipping for a moment on one of those survival shows. Not like the reality show. An actual, “this is a guy alone in the woods and he has to live” show. Maybe he’d have to wrestle a bear or something.
One never knew.
MiniSquid came barreling into the room with a purple cat bounding behind it, darting frantically, scrabbling on the recroom floor. Catseye pounced on it at Cammie's feet, then caught it around its middle with her tail and launched herself up at Cammie playfully, torpedoing herself into Cammie's middle headfirst.
Cammie didn’t shriek, though she was startled at first. “Hey,” she said as the cat hit and she looked at the pink squid thing, “What the hell is that?” she asked. She couldn’t be mad that Catseye was jumping on her. The girl was a cat. And cats did this. “It’s a weird looking toy.”
Catseye shifted into girlform so the girl was perched in Cammie's lap, arms coming around Cammie's neck as she snuggled against the green-haired girl's cheek. She brought MiniSquid up in front of Cammie's face with her tail, rotating the toy a little. "ShinyBitsBoy made him for Catseye and his name is MiniSquid. Does BlackBloodGirl want to play with MiniSquid and Catseye? Catseye wants to play!"
Don’t punch her off. She’s a cat. An overgrown cat. She’s not coming on to you, Cammie had to remind herself. Instead she pushed the girl back a little, gently. Like you would a cat, “Sure. I could be up for that. How’s the Mini-Squid work?” she asked looking at that toy and then back. It worked a bit more than flipping channels on the TV. “Does it move around on it’s own?” she asked.
With a wide, happy grin, Catseye put the MiniSquid on the floor and let it scurry away. "ShinyBitsBoy made him," she repeated, as if that explained how the creature moved. "Does BlackBloodGirl know ShinyBitsBoy?" Her eyes were following MiniSquid and she had a hard time controlling her instinct to shift back into cat form and hunt it, tail twitching.
Cammie thought about it, “I think so. Is that the guy with the robot arm?” she asked, watching the squid take off. Now that was the funniest thing she’d seen in awhile. But a great cat toy, she assumed, “If that’s him, I’ve met him. He seemed nice enough.” He made that, huh? She supposed a squid wasn’t much after a robot arm.
Catseye nodded again. "ShinyBitsBoy can make anything! ShinyBitsBoy made Catseye's collar that is also human clothes too!" She watched MiniSquid flee the room and contemplated following it, but lost interest quickly. "Catseye does not want to play with MiniSquid anymore. Catseye wants to play with a human! Will BlackBloodGirl play Pounce with Catseye?"
“Um, sure. How do you play pounce?” she asked, watching the squid take off with a raised eyebrow before turning her attention back to Cats. It was getting easier to understand the other girl when she talked, but she still didn’t know everything.
With a smirk, Catseye launched herself at Cammie, grabbing her around the middle and knocking them both onto the couch. "Like that!" Pounce with a person was a lot like wrestling, actually. "BlackBloodGirl has to try to make sure Catseye doesn't pounce on her! And now BlackBloodGirl tries to pounce on Catseye!" she explained, disentangling herself from Cammie and scrambling to her feet, grinning.
“Ooof!” Cammie said, “Okay, okay, I got it. Like tag,” she said, standing up and making a playful lunge for the catgirl. “Got ‘cha!”
Catseye tried to wriggle out of Cammie's grip, then tried going limp and making Cammie support her dead weight, hoping to pull Cammie down to the floor for a proper pounce match, giggling happily.
It worked. Not that Cammie didn’t get what Cats was doing, but this was a play fight so she wasn’t going at it seriously. “Oh, you’re not getting away that easily,” Cammie said teasingly, trying to get Cats into a cheap imitation wrestler hold.
Wrapping her tail around Cammie's neck, Catseye's hands groped for Cammie's biceps but the green-haired girl got her in the wrestler hold and she squealed and squeaked and tugged at Cammie's neck, though she was careful not to squeeze. Thinking to catch Cammie off balance, Catseye licked her cheek.
“Ack!” Cammie said, that did catch her off guard and she stopped the psudeo-wrestling moves for a moment. “Oh, that’s not fair!” She tried to make up lost ground, but Cats was going to win this round.
Cammie sat in the recroom by herself, flipping idly through channels on the TV. It was nothing but a barrage of commercials and shows she didn’t care for. She was going to have to get something to fill her time and soon, or she’d go insane. Maybe she could hitch a ride into town or into THE town and blow off some steam.
She’d like that. She could use a good fight. Cammie paused her channel flipping for a moment on one of those survival shows. Not like the reality show. An actual, “this is a guy alone in the woods and he has to live” show. Maybe he’d have to wrestle a bear or something.
One never knew.
MiniSquid came barreling into the room with a purple cat bounding behind it, darting frantically, scrabbling on the recroom floor. Catseye pounced on it at Cammie's feet, then caught it around its middle with her tail and launched herself up at Cammie playfully, torpedoing herself into Cammie's middle headfirst.
Cammie didn’t shriek, though she was startled at first. “Hey,” she said as the cat hit and she looked at the pink squid thing, “What the hell is that?” she asked. She couldn’t be mad that Catseye was jumping on her. The girl was a cat. And cats did this. “It’s a weird looking toy.”
Catseye shifted into girlform so the girl was perched in Cammie's lap, arms coming around Cammie's neck as she snuggled against the green-haired girl's cheek. She brought MiniSquid up in front of Cammie's face with her tail, rotating the toy a little. "ShinyBitsBoy made him for Catseye and his name is MiniSquid. Does BlackBloodGirl want to play with MiniSquid and Catseye? Catseye wants to play!"
Don’t punch her off. She’s a cat. An overgrown cat. She’s not coming on to you, Cammie had to remind herself. Instead she pushed the girl back a little, gently. Like you would a cat, “Sure. I could be up for that. How’s the Mini-Squid work?” she asked looking at that toy and then back. It worked a bit more than flipping channels on the TV. “Does it move around on it’s own?” she asked.
With a wide, happy grin, Catseye put the MiniSquid on the floor and let it scurry away. "ShinyBitsBoy made him," she repeated, as if that explained how the creature moved. "Does BlackBloodGirl know ShinyBitsBoy?" Her eyes were following MiniSquid and she had a hard time controlling her instinct to shift back into cat form and hunt it, tail twitching.
Cammie thought about it, “I think so. Is that the guy with the robot arm?” she asked, watching the squid take off. Now that was the funniest thing she’d seen in awhile. But a great cat toy, she assumed, “If that’s him, I’ve met him. He seemed nice enough.” He made that, huh? She supposed a squid wasn’t much after a robot arm.
Catseye nodded again. "ShinyBitsBoy can make anything! ShinyBitsBoy made Catseye's collar that is also human clothes too!" She watched MiniSquid flee the room and contemplated following it, but lost interest quickly. "Catseye does not want to play with MiniSquid anymore. Catseye wants to play with a human! Will BlackBloodGirl play Pounce with Catseye?"
“Um, sure. How do you play pounce?” she asked, watching the squid take off with a raised eyebrow before turning her attention back to Cats. It was getting easier to understand the other girl when she talked, but she still didn’t know everything.
With a smirk, Catseye launched herself at Cammie, grabbing her around the middle and knocking them both onto the couch. "Like that!" Pounce with a person was a lot like wrestling, actually. "BlackBloodGirl has to try to make sure Catseye doesn't pounce on her! And now BlackBloodGirl tries to pounce on Catseye!" she explained, disentangling herself from Cammie and scrambling to her feet, grinning.
“Ooof!” Cammie said, “Okay, okay, I got it. Like tag,” she said, standing up and making a playful lunge for the catgirl. “Got ‘cha!”
Catseye tried to wriggle out of Cammie's grip, then tried going limp and making Cammie support her dead weight, hoping to pull Cammie down to the floor for a proper pounce match, giggling happily.
It worked. Not that Cammie didn’t get what Cats was doing, but this was a play fight so she wasn’t going at it seriously. “Oh, you’re not getting away that easily,” Cammie said teasingly, trying to get Cats into a cheap imitation wrestler hold.
Wrapping her tail around Cammie's neck, Catseye's hands groped for Cammie's biceps but the green-haired girl got her in the wrestler hold and she squealed and squeaked and tugged at Cammie's neck, though she was careful not to squeeze. Thinking to catch Cammie off balance, Catseye licked her cheek.
“Ack!” Cammie said, that did catch her off guard and she stopped the psudeo-wrestling moves for a moment. “Oh, that’s not fair!” She tried to make up lost ground, but Cats was going to win this round.
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