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Neko Love (Malomyotismon & Alexander May)

The only thing she was happy about was that she hadn't lost the virginity to such a bastard he was. She was glad she had lost it to her boyfriend. With a watery glance, she looked at him and cried, tears of pain rolled down her cheek as she clawed his arms, not realizing that he was destroying her pussy as she tightened and crossed her legs, leaving a large pool of blood under her.
 
He groaned out loudly, blood leaking from different wounds along his arms as he came out hard, his thick virile cum filling her insides as he breathed hard, holding her tight against him. "Halley!!" Some part of him knew it was wrong....and some part of him knew he would turn himself in afterwords....but this was now, and he couldn't stop himself if he'd tried.
 
Halley cried, knowing that she could have gotten pregnant. Luckily, she wasn't in her days, not even close. As a neko, it was once every six months. She looked at him. "Piece of disgusting shit...i'm not gonna' get pregnant with your scumbag of a child..." she said, crying.
 
He looked at her saying nothing as he realized what he just did. "I...." He looked away, his eyes hard as he moved away from her. "Leave the house. Find someone else to live with.....I'm sorry." He didn't wait for her answer then, moving into the kitchen.
 
Halley cried as he left. "I will...piece of disgusting shit," she cried and stood, pasing out almost instantly from blood loss. Her body slammed on the puddle of blood as cum came out of her pussy. Because of her biology, she couldn't have kittens unless she was in her short period, once every six months, the next one being two months from this day.
 
As Halley woke up, she looked at Malcolm, she breathed hard. She took a hand to her pussy and took it back again. She wasn't bleeding, and the cum wasn't there anymore. "What happened?" she asked Malcolm.
 
"No one knows. I was hoping you could tell me. All I know is the police received a call from your brother, and when they arrived you were......you were on the floor with cum and blood leaking out of your pussy. Your brother was unconscious in the kitchen, with several knife wounds covering his arms and three gunshot wounds in his chest. This is the first either of you has woken, with police guarding both of your rooms. They'll want to know you're awake so you can tell them what happened." He stood up and started towards the door as he said that.
 
Halley looked at him, not moved that her brother was probably dead. "My brother...he raped me. The fucker raped me...and gladly i'm not having the child of that disgusting piece of crap..." she said, frowning as she looked at him. "I hope he is dead."
 
"He...what?" He didn't believe it. He'd never truly met her brother, but the few times he'd seen him with Halley there had been only love in his eyes. "I...umm....I'll go get them." He left the room for a minute, coming back in with a police officer.
 
As he came back with a police officer, she was scratching her kitty ears and licking her tail. "Hello...i...suppose you are here because of what he did? And you can analyze the cum you took out of me, it's my brother's cum, he raped me."
 
"That's the problem madam. We got one sample of it, and it was to mixed in with your blood to get a positive on it. The rest of it was washed away before we could sample it. And there's the matter of the gunshot wounds. There was no gun around your brother's body. Let's start at the beginning, tell me everything that happened." The police officer looked at her as he said that, Malcolm standing behind him looking over at her worriedly.
 
Halley was boiling in anger, but she was going to prove that he was a terrible person. "It started after i came back from his house, i had a nice and calm sleepover. I came back home, took a nap and when i woke up, he was drunk and covered in wounds. He told me he was mad because i didn't want to have sex with him or lose my virginity with him...i lot it Malcolm and i'm happy. Anyhow, he told me that i deserve to get punished, i ran away and he catched me. As much as i clawed him and begged him to stop, he raped me and i bled a lot, even passing out after he came inside me."
 
He wrote it all down before sighing. "Personally I believe you. I have no doubt that other people will either. That's not your problem. Your problem is simple. Your story doesn't mention the gun shot wounds." He looked at her as he said that. "If your brother denies your claims and you wanna press charges, a lawyer will take that spot in your story and use it to his advantage." He sighed as he put away the notebook.
 
Halley looked at him, confused. "Wait! You mean...you are trying to say i shot him!? I was unconscious, on the peak of dying of bloodloss...i couldn't have shot him...Malcolm just told me he shot himself...he is trying to make me look like if i tried to kill him...i should had clawed him to death..." she cried.
 
He sighed shaking his head. "No I'm not. I'm simply saying he could say something different, and he'd have the advantage. What we know is this: You and your brother were both severely wounded when we came in. Your brother was on the verge of death, three gun shot wounds in his chest. In the living room one of the windows were broken from the outside in. There is and was no gun anywhere on the lot that you live on. We don't know how he got those wounds, but we know you didn't do it, and they aren't self-inflicted." He looked at her as he said that. "What it means is he has the advantage should he deny your claims....that's all." He turned and left the room then, leaving her with Malcolm.

"I didn't....I umm didn't say he shot himself. I just said he had gun shot wounds." Malcolm looked at her as he said that.
 
He smiled as he kissed her, holding her close in his arms. "Of course you can." He brushed her hair back. "Always." He smiled as he looked at her, gently scratching behind her ears.

(Wanna time skip ahead like a week?)
 
(Sure.)

A week later, Halley had moved to her boyfriend's house, bringing all of her clothes and most of her personal things. She was staying on his room, and his parents seemed indiferent about the fact that she was a neko.

Halley was holding her boyfriend's hand as they walked back home. Her tail wagged happily as she kissed his cheek, she was extremely happy now that she had a couple.
 
He smiled as he brushed her hair, loving her all the more. Things with her brother were the same as they had been a week ago, he was still unconscious in the hospital, him having the advantage when he did wake up.

"So what do you want to do today Halley?"
 
He sighed as they continued to his house. "Because your story doesn't mention the broken glass or the gun shot wounds, not to mention the fact that they couldn't get a valid sample. There was no gun in or around you're house so if he wanted he could say that someone broke in, raped you, and shot him when he tried to protect you from the invader...." He wouldn't admit it to her, but that seemed more likely to him than what she claimed happened. "Plus....all the people who know him also know how much he cares about you. They'd testify how he would never rape you. Unless he admits to raping you....you might as well not even press charges."
 
"I won't press charges...i just want him to die...i know what he did, and how much it hurt...if he approaches me, i'll gouge his eyes out...stupid motherfucker...Nevermind, how about if you take me on a date?" she asked, kissing his lips. She tried to forget everything about what happened, she hated her brother with all her soul, she wanted him dead.
 
He sighed. "Listen......I know what he did hurt.....but there's something I want to make clear." He looked over at her then. "I prefer people to forgive their siblings no matter what they did.....or at least give them a chance....I just want that clear." He said it flatly as he looked at her. He really did hate having to say that...and the idea of losing her terrified him...but he knew that Alex hadn't done what he had done out of anger.
 
"How can i forgive someone who raped me!? It's illogical! Come on! I won't do that! He raped me...it's worse than beating you up...it's humiliating...i felt like shit as he did it..." she said, stopping as she cried a bit on his arm, hugging him as her tail stopped wagging and her ears lowered.
 
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