Rainy Days

Rain….

Looking up at the dark gloomy sky that poured copious amount of water down on her, Leize twitched her whiskers, the brown little alleycat, hoping up on an empty dustbin to peer inside and see if the owners of the house beside her had placed anything worth salvaging out as trash.

Clawing her paws through the rubbish, she wrinkled her nose a bit at the smell, her whiskers twitching once more, but otherwise showing no real signs of distress. She hadn’t eaten for a few days now, having opted to hole away in her favourite hiding spot, she’d intended to come out when the rain stopped, but had finally given in when she realized that the rain showed no signs of ending soon. Unfortunately for her, she’d come out of hiding a bit too late, and most of the good eating spots had already been scrapped bare by other animals. And food she could find had usually already gone beyond edible. Furthermore the dampness in the air didn’t help her sense out her food like she usually did. She considered hunting around for a mouse briefly, but quickly dismissed the thought, it’d be hard to find them, and she wasn’t confident she had the stamina to find one in her current state.

Hopping off the trash can and casually walking down the middle of the alley, she made her way towards the main street, hoping to find something more fruitful in the next alley. The mere thought of food egging her on and causing her to pick up her pace. She’d been so preoccupied by her thoughts that she didn’t notice the approaching human boy until it was too late. Jumping infront of him and slapping her tail against his face mid prance, as she tried to avoid Regis’s feet.

Hearing the boy fall, she was about to make her escape when she noticed that the boy had dropped something, the though causing her to stop in her tracks, and make her way over to the fallen back, sifting through the contents in hopes of finding at least something that’d sate her hunger.

Regis was making his way to the local game stop. His new favourite game, of the anime that he was recently watching had game out tonight. But of all nights to come out, it had to be a rainy night. Not that he didn't like the rain, but he enjoyed to be indoors during the rain. And once again his parents were out on one of their business trips. If he were to wait for them to get back he probably wouldn't get the game for another month or so. Being impatience as he usually was, he creep out of his almost mansion like house in the city. Wearing a black v neck shirt, and dark green color jacket he ran outside, with an umbrella. His dark blue jeans got wet as he stepped into a puddle. 'Damnit' he thought. Sighing he decided he couldn't turn back now, he was already dressed and out of the house.

After walking a few blocks in his dark, cold, damp neighbor he finally made his way into the game shop. The owner greet him kindly. "Hey regis!" he said smiling, as he held the game in his hand for him. Out of most people in his town, the game shop owner was one of the few people who he could stand to be around with. All of the kids at his school were annoying. Nodding slightly, he smiled at him, paying the man he grabbed the bag as well as the receipt and headed outside. It seemed like it was raining even harder. As he struggled with the umbrella, trying to open it, he started to run down the street with his bag in hand and his struggling umbrella. Before he knew it he was on the ground, his umbrella broken and his bag at his side. "Errrrr..." he said a little grumpy. "What the hell was that.." he said rubbing his head.

And as he looked he saw what was a cat. "You little..." he said getting up turning a little red. "Hey! What are you going!" he said watching her sniff his bag. 'Is that thing trying to steal my bag?' he said as he tried to get up feeling a little pain in his leg. Looking at his leg he saw a rip in his jean.

Leize’s ears perked up at the sound of Regis’s voice. A bored look of caution on her face as she twitched her whiskers again, clearly unphased by the shouting that had erupted from Regis, she padded the casing of the game with her paw before slapping it back into the bag, Slight unhappy with the fact that the human she’d found had failed to provide her with food. Normally, she’d have slinked back into the alley, her business with this human over and done with. But ever through the spattering of rain and her lack of sight, she thought she could smell blood in the air.

Her eyes looking over Regis from head to toe slowly, it wasn’t hard to find where the source of the metallic tang in the air came from despite Regis shrivelled look. His dark hair matted and drenched, his clothes already soaked right through as the rain speared them mercilessly.

Sorry human, didn’t mean to hurt you

Leize meowed her apology at the human, her clear blue eyes somehow shimmering in the dark despite there not being anything specific lighting them up. Now certain that the bag only contained what Leize considered junk, she approached the human boy, tipping her head to the slightly to see Regis’s wound from a new angle. It wasn’t even a cut, a simple graze that’d heal overnight or in a few days’ time at most. But knowing that she was directly responsible she continued to approach Regis until her face was right beside the dark haired boys leg.

Hold still

A gentle mewl escaped her feline lips, before she leaned her head in, sticking her tongue out and gently lapping at the wound. The taste was neither foul or tasty, it was just blood after all. But if she were responsible for causing the injury, the least she could do was help it heal. Her heated tongue continued to lap gently at the wound, the warmth contrasting heavily with the ice cold rain around them.

It wasn’t clear how long she continued her action, but eventually she pulled away. Looking up emotionlessly at Regis as if to say her debt had been paid before turning around her tail swishing proudly behind her as she made a move to continue her hunt for food.

Regis stand there soaking damp. The cut wasn't anything life-threatening and he knew that. But he wasn't used to being cut or hurt. As he heard the cat meow, he glared at it a little bit. "What do you want? This is you're fault!" he said scolding it almost. he was still in a dazed and a little mad. But then he saw as it approached him. "Hey hey...what are you doing!" he said as he felt it's rough sand paper like tongue licking his wound. He remembered hearing that cats licked their wounds to heal them. Was the cat trying to heal his wound he wondered? "You're not going to give me some kinda disease are you.." he said as he kept still. He wasn't sure if this cat had anything. But it seemed okay enough. Sighing he felt the warmness around his cut. It felt as if it was warming up his whole body.

Before he knew it the cat was done. As he looked he saw that the cat was about to leave. "Hey...wait.." he said faintly as he put out a hand for it to stop. Before it had a chance to run or move, he quickly grabbed it. Regis was never one for charity, but he didn't consider this charity. After all, she cleaned his wound. Well..sorta. And being a noble person (as he thought) it was his duty to repay the cat. "Come on, don't think i'm doing this out of the good of my heart. I'm just repaying you're favour, after all you helped my wound. And plus you seem to be hungry.." he said as he felt the cat in his arms. It did indeed feel a little underweight. "I'm not going to hurt you..i'll just feed you..and then you can be on your way.." he said softly, before pausing and sighing a little bit. "What i'm I doing...i'm talking to a cat..." he said looking at the cat in his hands.

He felt as if he was losing it, maybe it was because of the fall. Unzipping his jacket, he placed the cat inside of his jacket, quickly zipping it up to make sure it would stay at least somewhat try from the cold weather. "Great..now i'm going to smell of wet cat.." he sighed. Grabbing his bag, he saw that his game was neatly placed back into the bag. Did the cat do this? He wondered. This was indeed a strange act, he thought. Quickly he began to ran down the block, making sure to be a little more careful, seeing that he had something to care for.

After about a few minutes of running, he finally reached his house. Gasping for breathe, he bend over a little bit to grab his keys from his pocket. Finding them he open the door and let himself in closing the door behind him. Unzipping his jacket, he quickly let the cat out. "There..now let's see what I can get you to eat.." he said thinking. Regis, never owned a cat. What would it want to eat? Regis wasn't sure if it was a male or female cat. But that probably didn't matter. After all he wasn't expecting to keep it forever.

Heading to the refrigerator he opened it. It was packed with food, from the Christmas party, that his parents had with all their clients and friends. 'Mmm..do cats like turkey?' he wondered, as he saw the huge turkey on the middle shelf. Quickly grabbing it, he saw that it would be a pain to take out the whole thing. Instead he decided to take off one of the turkey's leg. "This should be enough.." he said turning as he went to look for the cat. "Ummmm...cat...?" he said not knowing if it had a name. "I have...food..." he said softly, as he looked for it.

Staring up at the human boy as briefly when he spoke out, Leize wouldn’t have given him a second thought had her thoughts not been rendered void as he quickly scooped her up into his arms. The sudden gesture causing her muscles to tense up with cautions, she tried squirming out of Regis’s grasp, wriggling her body from side to side weakly before conceding defeat and hanging her body limply in his arms. Now that she was caught and most likely going to be punished she nearly wished she did have some sort of disease. It would have made enduring the pain to come so much more endurable. Or at least that’s what she’d thought, wondering if Regis would hurl her like a football, or squeeze her like a stress ball. Hence she couldn’t suppress a surprised mewl when she was suddenly assured of her safety, and inferred to that she’d be given some food.

Obviously though she didn’t trust a single word that came from Regis’s mouth. Why should she? Why would he? She didn’t even know who the kid was, and there were hundreds of strays roaming the city streets. A generous serving of scraps wasn’t unheard of, but being picked up in the middle of a street right after she’d caused him harm? Yeah, there had to be something she wasn’t seeing. Unable to get away though, she cocked her head to the side, glancing up at the dark sky and rolling her eyes a bit to indicate that she didn’t believe what Regis was saying. Though her eyes quickly fell back on Regis when she heard the zip of a jacket being undone. Caution returning to her clear skyblue eyes as she watched to see what Regis would do. Only to be shoved into Regis jacket, the jacket, and Leize’s escape being quickly cut off as Regis zipped it up again. At first she squirmed around a bit, not liking the feeling of being trapped inside, especially due to the sudden motion of being knocked up and down inside as Regis moved. She was about to protest, but gradually, ever so slowly she began to slightly feel a bit better. It was much warmer in here, and there was a strange masculine odor inside that made her feel like she was being protected. And at the very least she couldn’t sense any hostility from the boy.

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After a short journey, she heard the jingle of keys and the sound of a door being unlocked, she couldn’t help but feel a bit nervous to the sight that awaited her outside. A warehouse full of nasty dogs? The cell of an animal pound? The more she thought about it, the worse things seemed to get, but she couldn’t exactly stay inside the jacket forever. Nervously, but sure-footedly she lept out as her light shone into the jacket. The brown furred cat landing softly on the wooden flooring before looking around curiously, for starters, it looked a lot nicer than she’d anticipated. And after hearing that Regis would go find her some food she couldn’t help but swish her tail approvingly. Perhaps Regis wasn’t plotting anything? But then again it was too early to be sure. Watching Regis make his way to the kitchen she considered following him for a second before reconsidering, turning her head towards a certain room which was cracked open just a bit. She could tell that it was the bathroom even from here due to the tiled floor.

She was starving of course, but as a guest she supposed she should at least follow up on basic manners and dry herself off before loitering around the unfamiliar territory. And while she could shake the moisture off her and spray her surroundings with rain water, she figured Regis wouldn’t appreciate that. Glancing over at Regis, she let out a meow to indicate her intentions before making her way into the bathroom and hopping into the bathtub leaving a trail of dripping water as she went. Once arriving she took a deep breath before shaking her body, spraying the walls of the bathtub with rain water which had been tinged murky color as she hadn’t quite had the opportunity to bathe in awhile.

As Regis grabbed the piece of turkey, he was shocked as he turned around to see tht the cat was no where to be seen. "Now where fd that thing go..?" he said sighing. Regis never had a pet when he was younger, so he wasn't used to chasing or finding them. "I hope it's not messing up the house." he said as he began to look for her. He placed the piece of turkey leg on top of the kitchen counter. As he went to find her. Hearing a slight meow he quickly followed the noise only to find a trail of water. "Ummm.." he said to himself. "Kitty..?" he said as he slowly followed the trail to the bathroom. "Why would it go there..?" and before he knew it, he saw the horror of her mess. Falling to his knees shocked he turned pale. If his parents were home he would be in so much trouble. Especially with his neat freak mother.

"what the hell are you doing?!" he said a little loudly. Quickly he closed the door as for her not to run out of the bathroom. If she did that and were to get the house dirty, he would have to kill her, seeing how his mother would in turn kill him. Taking a few deep breathes he calm himself down. "You're even worse than humans.." he sighed at the cat. "Do you really thing shaking yourself off will work?" he said in an annoyed tone. "I'm talking to the cat again.." he sighed slapping himself in the face. "okay, I'm going to need to give it a bathroom..." he said to himself. Quickly he turned on the water and filled up the tub. Once it reached about a quarter way full, he put some bubble soap in. "I can't believe I'm doing this for a cat.." he said as he took off his green jacket. Now in his, black v neck shirt.

Mixing the water until it bubbled he went after the cat. But before he knew it, the phone rang. "Now who is that.." he said grumpily. "Okay stay there..okay...stay.." he said softly as he ran and closed the door, locking her inside. Picking up the phone it was his parents checking in on him. "Yea I'm fine.." he said as he talked t his mother. He didn't bother telling them about the cat. In fear that they would tell at him. "Okay..so you'll be back next week..? Okay seen you then.." he said as he hanged up. "Okay...now for that cat.." he said as he slowly opened the door to the bathroom......

Leize narrowed her eyes at the human boy when he yelled at her. The sound echoing slightly in the tiled room, it wasn’t like she had any other way of cleaning herself besides… well, considering how filthy she’d been, that was a last resort. None of this would have had to happen if the boy had let her dry off outside, but she supposed it was too late to complain about that now. Hopefully now the boy would see her as a nuisance and usher her back outside. She wanted the food he’d mentioned earlier, but she wasn’t hungry enough to trust some strange human for just yet.

How else am I supposed to get dry? You going to bathe me or something?

She asked, once again, the sound only coming out as a steady purr and meow. She rolled her eyes again when Regis mentioned himself talking to a cat again. The way he said it made it sound like she were the one who couldn’t understand him, when in reality it was Regis who wasn’t comprehending her words. Sighing softly, she sat on the tiles, feeling slightly better now that she’d gotten a bit dryer, waiting for Regis to grab her and throw her out. She was a bit startled when Regis instead began filling the tub. A look of curiosity in her eyes, she wondered if Regis had intended to take a bath? He was soaking wet as well after all.

Sitting obediently beside Regis, she waited a bit more before her hair suddenly stood on end, alerted by the sound of a phone ringing, she nodded her head when Regis told her to stay. It wasn’t like she could get out anyway….. though to be honest she was a bit bored. Looking around she walked over to the jacket, burying her nose in it and sniffing a bit curiously. The smell sending a strange warm feeling through her body. The sensation getting stronger and stronger until she could feel her body burning up. Her breathing picking up and burning her chest, she winced in pain letting out a sharp shrill cry before jumping into the bathtub. Her vision going black before she passed out.

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Little did she know that her body had transformed in the process, long brown hair flowing on either side of her head, A gentle still somewhat childish face resting on the side of the bathtub. Beads of moisture falling down her soft cheeks. Further down two generous mounds rose from her chest, completely exposed for anyone to see, she’d have been exposed lower down her body as well had it not been for the width of the bathroom, keeping her long slender legs together under the bubbles. Parts of her body were still smeared with little grease like marks. Her hair a bit shrivelled and dirty from the rain and dirt outside. Her blackout had only lasted for a few seconds, as her blue slowly opened. Cerulean eyes blinking a few times before she leaned her body forward. Staring at her human hand with a hint of curiosity.

As Regis opened the door, he entered the phone was still in his hand as he turned it off. "Okay...now time to bath this..ca...." he stopped as he looked at the bathtub. There was a girl a human..wait. As he looked at her closer he saw cat ears. Dropping the phone onto the ground, it alsmost broke making a load clapping noise. Slapping the door quickly as he went outside, he breathe heavily. "No..this can't be right..there was a cat in there..I must be on some kinda weird acid trip.." he said not thinking clearly. After all he did get wet in the rain. Slowly opening the door again, he saw the human like girl again. This time making his way closer to her, slowly tip toeing. He managed to get a better glimpse at her naked body. Which in turned cased his hormonoes to race. His pants bulge out slightly as he blushed.

"Umm, where's the cat that was here before..?" he said softly to her. Thinking the question over it was a really stupid question. Did he really cared where the cat was when there was a naked girl in his bathtub. Sighing to himself. "Let me rephrase that who are you..? Did you break in..?" Regis was a little worried that she might be a robber. But, since she was a girl. He knew he could over power her if she tried anything fishy. "And.." he said blushing as he looked away form her direction.."WHY ARE YOU NAKED?!" he almost yelled out, loudly that the neighbors might of heard him.

((sorry this one is short ><))

Leize looked up surprised when she heard Regis drop the phone, her blue eyes shifting from alarmed caution, to mild curiosity, craning her neck to the side to impossibly see through the thin crack of the door frame to see what had happened to Regis. She couldn’t quite understand it, but her body felt a bit different, less flexible but easier to use. Her hands looked like that of a human, as did her legs. Cupping her own breasts she fondled them a bit, slightly amused by the way the bounced, the motion reminding her of one of her favorite toys when she was a kitten.

Her fun however was quickly interrupted by the sound of Regis returning, the boy slowly peeking in as if he were the one who wasn’t supposed to be here. “What are you talking about human? I’m right here.” She stated tipping her head to the side and flicking her ear, rolling her neck on her shoulder and trying to work out a strange cramp she’d never felt before. “I didn’t break in, you brought me here, do humans have poor memory skills or something?” she asked, sounding neither offensive nor arrogant. It was a genuine question, like one a child would ask them mother when they saw an animal at the zoo.

Her body flinched when Regis shouted the last part of his question, her ears flattening back unhappily as she shot him a look of contempt. “I can hear you just fine, no need to yell, though what’s naked?” she asked noticing how Regis’s eyes were fixed on her breasts. Placing her hands on the side of the bathtub she clumsily lifted herself onto her feet. Lifting her hands up on either side of her head, to give Regis a better view. “I don’t see a naked…?” she asked looking down at herself, completely uncaring that she was now completely exposed to the boy, the white fluorescent bathroom light making her smooth pearly skin seem even more luminous than it actually was.

(No problem, give me a paragraph and I'm happy. On the contrary if you prefer I cut my posts down, let me know, I honestly don't mind)

Regis couldn't believe it. From the way she was talking, she sounded like she was the cat! How could that be possible?! Feeling a bit in easy now he slowly tried to recollected himself. "Poor memory?!" he said quickly hating up. He knew she wasn't being offensive but he was still a little ticked off from that question. "It's not every day a human, goes to answer the phone and come back to see a cat transform into a human!!" he yelp at her. Regis realized that she probably wasn't lying after all what reason would she have? Plus he knew he had locked the door, there was so way for the cat to escape. Or for her to enter in.

As she asked what was naked Regis sighed, blushing dark red as he tired not to stare at her breast. "So you can understand me, but you don't know what naked is..? Of course.." he said slapping his forehead. As he heard her say she doesn't see naked, Regis slowly removed his hand from his face to see that she had gotten out of the bathtub. Seeing a girl naked for the fist time, caused regis to instancely harden. His pants bulged out quite largely as he blushed dark red. "naked is what you are!" he yelled. Sighing he grabbed her hand, as he pulled her out of the bathroom. Not forcefully, but some what gently. "You're a girl after all, well...sorta.." he said referring to her cat like features. "You're not suppose to show off your body so freely!" he scolded her.

Regis took her up to his room, opening the door, they arrived to his rather huge room. "Yure lucky I'm not one of those perverts who would take advantage of you...!" he said to her. But deep inside he wanted to be one of them. But he felt it would be morally wrong. Grabbing a pair of his blue and white pjs he threw it to her. As well as a white shirt. "Here put those on and cover yourself up..after that we can discuss how you turned into a human and what not.." he said still blushing as he tired to calm down his boner.

((ah okay..and no! I really love details!))

Leize wasn’t impressed by Regis’s actions in the slightest, her tail flicking to the side in silent contempt. She looked her hand over again carefully listening Regis’s words, not really understanding why he was making such a fuss. What did it matter to him if she were human or cat? She supposed the texture of her skin was much like that of a human, but for as long as Leize was concerned, she was cat through and through no matter her appearance, and being accused otherwise didn’t sit well with her, especially in such a loud tone.

“I am not naked, I am Leize” she muttered to herself, picking at her hair and dropping it back over her breasts, her mind wondering how humans could deal with such long fur on their heads, it wasn’t annoying or anything but she could see why it was so important to keep the head warm. Being grabbed suddenly she pulled back a bit at first trying to steady her balance as the jerk had nearly made her legs tumble over the bathtubs ledge. But after that obstacle was cleared she swayed after Regis, letting the human drag her where ever he intended to go. She wondered how humans could deal with walking on two legs, the motion of her body clumsy and uncertain it was a hindrance and nothing else.

Arriving in Regis’s room, she noted the scent of Regis intensify here, a look of curiosity flashing in her eyes as she looked around and tried to keep herself amused. She shivered a bit at the cold as she hadn’t been given a chance to dry off, meaning she’d made a steady trail of water as she was dragged around. Regis had tossed her something he called ‘clothes’ the things humans wore to keep warm, but after picking at the fabric with her fingers she quickly shook her head, her hair flying around on either side of her head as she did so.

“No” she stated simply, turning her head away from the clothes and folding her legs beneath her to show she wasn’t interested in the clothes. It looked uncomfortable and itchy for one, and even if they’d been made of silk, she didn’t like the idea of lowering herself to human standards. Clothes were for the furless, and while she may not have any fur at the moment, she still was a proud cat at heart.

Regis could tell form the way she carried herself that she wasn't used to being a human. But that didn't matter to him just yet. He was going to first get her into some clothing, or so he thought. He watched as she simply said no to the clothing. Was she serious? Regis had a look of anger forming of his face. Slowly he managed to come down. "Okay.." he said taking a deep breathe. He was going to have to reason with her. She didn't seem like one to take orders, he thought. "Well you please wear the clothes for me..?" he said in a much kinder manner. As he looked at her againv he blushed even more red. As his words left his mouth, so did his strain of thought.

'So this is a woman's body.' he said to himself. He watched her breast, they looked like they were bouncy. He wanted to touch and feel them. Slowly he reverted his eyes to her flat smooth stomach and then to her hips. His boner was growing in his pants as it pulse. Quickly shaking his head he snapped back into reality. "Okay listen. As long as you're in that form. You have to wear clothing okay? Humans..especially men..may feel a bit in ease feeling you naked...or rather with no clothes.." he said sighing. "If you wont wear the pants.." he said pointing to them, making sure she realized which was which. "Can you at least wear the shirt?" he held it up for her. "I'll even poke a hole in it for you're tail..!" he said smiling.

Regis knew it wouldn't be long before he wouldn't be able to control himself. After all he was still a guy, and a teenage one at that. He had been curious about sex and girls since he had hit puberty. "So, now be a good girl and put on the shirt okay..? And after that I'll make some food for us and we can chat.."

Leize frowned at when Regis insisted she put the clothes on again. The request causing the girl to turn her away even further to show that she wasn’t going to give in. He could sense the boys anger rising, and found herself calmly wondering if Regis would hit her and kick her until she submitted. If he resorted to that she supposed she reluctantly obey, after all she didn’t like pain… who did? Well she’d heard that some humans did, but humans were strange incomprehensible creatures, so either way being a cat. It didn’t apply to her.

Flinching a bit when he spoke, she was pleasantly surprised to find Regis talking to her softly, assuring her that he just wanted her to put the clothes on, she remained adamant at first, closing her eyes and exhaling through her nose to show she wouldn’t be swayed by such empty words. Why should she care if Regis felt uneasy? Just cause a human male was around that it was silly for her to have to put on something so itchy and unpleasant on. She’d done nothing wrong after all, so the human boy could just deal with his problem. Whatever that problem was.

It was the mention of food however that swayed her mind. Her flattened ears immediately perking up at the promise of food, she quickly turned her head and gazed at Regis carefully, measuring him up before slowly nodding her head. “You’re not lying?” she asked narrowing her eyes. Growling a bit to show that bad things would happen if he was. She waited a few seconds before letting out a tired sigh. Kicking the pj’s to the side rudely before grabbing the shirt with her thumb and forefinger like she was picking up something that was filthy. Slowly bringing it up to her face before sniffing a few times.

At least is doesn’t smell too bad she thought to herself not mind the smell of washing detergent and Regis. She stared at the thing a bit more before flicking her wrist once, watching it swing in her hand. Frowning a bit before looking at Regis again. Looking at the shirt, and then at Regis before taking a few slow steps in the latters direction only standing half an armspan away from Regis before she shoved the shirt in Regis’s chest. “You put it on” she demanded, not wanting to admit that she didn’t know how to put it on. “Hurry up, Leize wants food already” she added moving closer and rubbing her round supple breasts against Regis’s hand innocently. Nudging him to hurry up.

Regis was indeed shocked as she had changed her mind. Was she really changing it because he offered food? Regis didn't think that offering food would hve such a reaction. Sighing he nodded. "Do I have a reason to lie? After all when you...were..a cat.." he said slowly referring to her cat form, which he still couldn't believe. "i was taking out a turkey leg for you to eat. But you already went into the bathroom." he paused, suddenly remembering that the tub was dirty. Now that she was a human, he would have to get her to clean it, he hoped. "Any how, how that you're in this form, I guess I'll have to get you more food than that." good thing his parents had left the Christmas food in the fride, he thought.

Regis watched as she took it, she took it as if it was infected or had poison on it. "It's not dangerous.." he said shaking his head at her. After tht she began to sniff it. What was wrong with her? Regis wondered. It was just a shirt. Could she..? No he thought. There was no way she couldn't know how to put a shirt on. After all there was a hole for you to put you're head throught. But he was dead wrong. With a pale look on his face he watched as she handed it back to him. "Hey..!" Regis said as he took it, he really didn't like her tone, after all she was the guest. And the way she spoke referring to herself seemed almost child like.

Regis was about to say something to her, but was stopped once he felt some warm, soft, and jiggly on his hand. As his eyes looked down at his hand, he saw that she was rubbing her breast on it. "What..the hell are you doing.?!" Regis said as he felt her breast, he didn't move his hand, he was just
stunned. After a few seconds he quickly pulled away his hand. "You don't go around...offering your womanly parts to men so easily.." he said blushing dark red. "Do I have to teach you how to be a poper woman too!" he said as he fixed the shirt. Quickly he placed it over her head. Luckily becuase she had a small frame, the shirt managed to at least cover her ass somewhat.

"There.." he sighed. Still blushing. "Now come on let's go get some food.." he said as he ushered her to follow himc he didn't bother to pull her like the last time. After all, she was not indecent anymore. Heading down stairs he saw that he still had the turkey on the kitchen counter. Going to the fride he pulled out some of the Christmas food. There was fried rice, mashed potatoes, Mac n cheese, corn, as well as some gravy. Struggling with everything he place it on the counter. "Okay...what do you want..? I'll dip it out for you and heat it up.." he said as he went to fetch a plate...

Nodding her head approvingly at the mention of more food, she had no idea what or how much food Regis would offer her, but judging from her experience with humans so far, she was sure it’d just be bones or scraps that couldn’t possibly be considered healthy. But being a cat, she hadn’t minded, nor had she the opportunity to get picky with her food as what she found was often all she’d get that day. And having not eaten anything for the last few, she’d gladly welcome scraps. Her mood had improved slightly at the thought of food, but Regis had serious anger problems his face bright red ever since she’d turned into a human, she didn’t know what the big deal was, if anything she should be the one upset and angry, not him.

Once again Regis yelled at her. The outburst causing her to jump back with an angry hiss. The loudness much more clear any infuriating as she’d been right next to him when he’d shouted out. “Womanly bits?” she asked, wrinkling her nose in distaste, what was wrong with her female parts? Sure she’d never been praised for them, but they weren’t anything atrocious like Regis seemed to make them out to be. The idea that she’d have to be taught anything not making her feel any better.

Having the shirt quickly and roughly her tail bristled at the discomfort not liking the way he handled her at all. It was almost hard to imagine that this was the same boy who’d grabbed and assuring placed her in his jacket earlier. In fact he was sort of rude and annoying now, even as she spoke to her he kept shifting his eyes away from her as if he didn’t like the way she looked. It wasn’t Leize’s fault she looked like a ugly human. Her catform was undoubtedly far superior to anything a human could offer, but human or not, she was sure that she’d look better than any normal human if she were to pretend being one. Either way Regis had promised her food, and for as long as she endured this itchy white thing called a shirt she felt she was entitled to some reward. Quietly following Regis back to the kitchen she had to lean on the wall for support a few times and tripped constantly, but eventually managed to arrive at the kitchen unscathed.

Her eyes lit up immediately when she saw the food. Actual food… as in proper whole bits of food. She doubted that that was for her, but even an off cut would be a dream come true considering the way she’d been eating recently. Obediently sitting down on the floor beside Regis’s feet, she contemplated rubbing herself against Regis’s leg but found it hard to do so in her current form, and Regis was likely to just yell at her again anyway. So instead she just looked at him expectantly. “Bird” she stated clearly, not knowing the difference, between one bird and another. “What else tastes nice?” she asked, not really knowing what tasted nice and what tasted bad. If she was going to be treated to a feast and had the luxury to pick out food she wanted to have the very best, after all there was no telling when she’d next be able to eat this well.

As Regis went to grab the two plates one for him and one for her. He heard the word bird being muttered out, as he looked on the ground he saw that she was sitting in the floor. Shaking his head he placed the plates on the kitchen top. 'Do I really have to teach her how to be human too..' Regis sighed, he saw that he would have his work cut out for him. "How about you go sit on the couch..? Or maybe the cheer..?" he said softly. It seemed that when he order her she didn't take very well. "I will make sure to give you a lot of turk...I mean bird.." he sighed. Now she had him calling it a bird. At her mention of what taste nice he thought for a few minutes. "Umm, well my parents had a top of the line chef prepare this. So I guess everything taste nice." he shrugged.

As he waited for her to move, he quickly dipped out everything. After all, he really enjoyed the food during the Christmas party. Having three servings himself. He dipped out a normal size portion of everything for himself. Putting it in the mircowave, he dipped out her food. Thinking a little bit, he wondered what to give her. After all she did say she wanted the bird. So Regis gave her some extra slices of the turkey, as well as a turkey leg. He also gave her everything else. The corn, mashed potatoes, rice, gravy and etc. 'She must be starving, this should help her out' he nodded to himself. As he finished setting up her plate, he heard the mircowave beep. Indicating that his food was down. Opening the mircowave a delicious smile instantly filled the whole room.

"Mmm.." Regis said breathing it in, as he took out his plate, and place Leize's in. He waited the three minutes, and before long it was up. Taking out her plate he grabbed some forks and knifes for them. Which was a stupid idea, but he didn't really know any better. "Food time..!" he said loudly, for her to hear. Placing them on the large kitchen table, he pulled two seats right next to each other. Placings the meals together he went to grab some drinks. Looking in the fride he saw some cola. Taking out the bottle, he poured it into two cups and returned. "Okay...now let's eat!"

Leize had already begun to turn her head when he started going on about teaching her again. “Mrrrrr” she growled unhappily, the nerve this human had thinking he’d teach her something, she was knowledgeable enough for a cat thank you very much! She didn’t need some wishy washy kid telling her what to do and what not. She was about to start being difficult again, but upon hearing that she’d be given more bird if she sat on the cushiony chair, she let out an exaggerated sigh silently saying “If I have too….” As if it an extra chore for her to undertake. Picking herself up she slowly trudged over and sat in on the couch, crossing her feet before looking over expectantly at Regis, her blue eyes staring him for the entire six minutes it took to get everything warmed up and served out. Her look repeatedly asking the question “Are you done yet” without uttering a single word.

Upon hearing that the food was finally ready, she slowly lifted herself off the seat before casually strolling over to Regis, lifting her chin up arrogantly to check the food and sniffing the air before nodding her head and moving right next to Regis, looking at his food instead of her own as if she were expecting something. Regis must have sensed something was wrong since he looked up at her, but was clearly puzzled by the gesture. Confusion Leize really didn’t think was warranted, but he was a stupid human she supposed, and he’d been insisted on teaching her manner. Licking her lips hungrily she let out a sigh and plopped herself down on the floor again right by Regis’s chair. Looking up at him expectantly as if to say ‘hurry up and give me food already.’ Regis wasn’t stupid for pulling our forks and knives, he was stupid for expecting Leize to know she was permitted to sit in a chair and eat out of a plate. Anything on the table was human food, but once it came down it was fair game, that’s how the animal world worked, and Leize had known nothing but the way she was expected to act as a cat.

Regis could tell that she was impatient as she stared at him. It was a bit quite to be honest, but he didn't really think much of it. It probably was a cat thing. As he finally called her to eat, he saw tht she was sitting on the floor, after she had sniffed it. Eating his food neatly, he watched her. What was she doing he wondered. And then it hit him when she licked his licks. After all, cats generally tend to eat on the floor. Shaking his head, he sighed. "you're support to sit on the chair like how I am...." he said telling her what to do. "As long as you're in that form, you'll eat like this...if you want to eat." Regis said as he took control of things. After all he wasn't going to have her eat on the floor. That wouldn't be right! Even if she was a cat.

Right now she looked like a human so she should eat like a human. "See.. You use a fork and a knife to eat.." he said showing the tools. "You take the fork..and pick up food into you're food like this.." he said as he grabbed some rice and ate it. "And you just the knife with the fork, to cut the turkey..like this.." he said as he cut his turkey slice, into an even smaller one to fit into his mouth. Regis had learned proper table manors when he was a child. And it was something that just seemed to stick with him. "Now you try!"

Leize quite obviously didn’t like the idea of sitting in a chair, it just seemed too…. Narrow? Constricting? She was used to eating in wide open places, stretching her legs and burying her face in the food like animal. She didn’t even know what Regis was going on about when he started ranting about eating like Regis, tablemanners? Forks? Knives? What on earth was he talking about? Why would she ever even consider eating with such inconvenient utensils? She’d always known humans were strange creatures, but this boy had to be more than most surely? Not every human could be this rigid and boring.

Swishing her tail unhappily she slowly got up and move to the chair, rudely slumping in it and glaring at Regis as if to ask him ‘you happy now?’ before staring down at her food. The mere sight of such a feast causing her mouth to water uncontrollably. She licked her lips again, this time to prevent herself from drooling over her food. And while she had no intentions of listening to Regis in the first place, the sight of food sitting all vulnerable infront of her was the final straw.

Without hesitation, she dipped her hand into the plate, grabbing the turkey with her bare hands, pulling it away briefly in shock at the heat before quickly reaffirming her grasp, and lifting it into the air triumphantly, her assault on the plate knocking a cob of corn on the floor and clusters of rice to spill over onto the table. “Mine!” she stated triumphantly before standing on the chair, kicking off it with inhumane agility, seemingly flying in the air for a bit before landing a good few feet away. Quickly she ran behind the couch before taking a brutish bite out of the turkey leg,.

“Mhmmm yum~” she purred happily, her tail swishing from side to side now happily as the taste spread through her mouth and fell into her stomach. She kept her eyes on Regis, planning to run away if he tried to stop her, she might not be good on two legs, but if Regis tried to chase her she run like a cat on all fours. Turkey between her teeth just like a wild cat.

Regis just sat there, he was about to eat, but quickly dropped his knife and fork on the table. What he had just witness shocked the daylights out of him. Normally he would be angry, steaming mad. But surprisingly he didn't felt anything but shock. The way she leap over the table and grabbed her turkey, and was off with it. Indeed she was a cat. Folding his arms on the table he placed his head down. Today was a weird and strange day for him he wasnt sure how he was going to make it. After a few moments of recollecting himself, he tired to think of things form her perspective. After all she was a cat. Food was probably hard to come by, and once she got food she needed to defend it.

Getting up, he went over to grab another plate. Taking his bits of turkey he placed it onto the new plate, as well as the other bits of turkey from her plate. It seemed she wasn't going to listen to him, especially if she was starving. Moving slowly to her with the plate in hand, he placed it a few feet away from her. "I know you must be starving, that piece of turkey might not be enough for you...it seems you like meat a lot...so here's some extra pieces of Turkey.." he said calmly. "And next time, please don't do that again.." he sighed as he went back to finish up his plate, by himself.

Regis would probably have to take care of the mess himself. Thinking about what he just did, it shocked him even more than what leize had did. Was he really giving into her cat like behaviour? No, he would teach her. But for now he would let her enjoy the meal.

Leize had well and truly been prepared to run around the entire house it the need had arisen, she didn’t know how doors worked, as they sometimes opened, sometimes didn’t, but with her new body she was sure she’d be able to at least try a few times before Regis caught up with her, and if all else failed, there’d been a window in Regis’s room that she could quite confidently jump out of. The idea might of even seemed appealing if it weren’t for the darkness and pattering of rain outside. She’d always been on the better side when it came to predicting weather, and judging from the way things had looked earlier she wasn’t expecting it to let up anytime soon.

Noticing Regis approaching her, her eye twitched a bit, her suspicions at it’s peak. If this stupid human thought she’d fall such a trivial trap he was quite mistaken. If she’d been without food she might have chanced it, but for now her hands were full, and her stomach needed filling before she could eat anymore anyway….. but that turkey did look awfully tasty….. quickly finishing the turkey she’d escaped with, she then slowly started creeping towards the plate Regis had left her. Her eyes fixed firmly on Regis, watching ever little move he made, if he tried anything she was confident she’d be ready for it.

Looming over the turkey she licked her lips again, she was already pretty full, her stomach seemingly not having grown much from it’s normal starved state despite the transformation, but she was sure she could stuff a bit more in if she tried. Lowering her head over the plate it looked like she’d wolf it down like the animal she was, but instead she seemed cautious, sniffing the food and trying to detect if it’d be laced with anything suspicious. It took a whole five minutes before she finally decided it was safe. Picking up another turkey leg so carefully that it looked as if she were handling explosives.

In her starved state earlier she’d bitten, chewed and gulped on her food like a glutton, but now that she wasn’t so hungry she started taking little nibbles and bites, chewing on each piece as if it were last before it vanished down her throat. She looked at Regis, a few times, wondering where his family was. In cat years Regis was well and truly mature enough to have a mate or two, but there was no signs of a human female approaching, in fact the house had seemed deserted when they’d first arrived.

The thought caused her frown a bit, not liking the thought much at all. Her head tipping to the side as she considered her options, she had to think about for a bit longer before picking up her plate carefully and carrying it over to Regis. Kneeling besides his chair again, and placing the plate down before she began quietly eating. She considered thanking the boy for the meal but decided not to. It wasn’t free food. She’d be forced to wear this stupid itchy white thing in exchange, so a deal was a deal and thanking him would probably only make him get cocky and demand she sit in that stupid chair again or eat on a table…. Yeah, not happening.

Regis continued to enjoy his meal wit his back to her, as he sat down in the chair. As he ate he couldn't help but wondered what he was going to do with her. After all, he would feel bad and probably worried if she went back outside in her current form. Knowing how she is, some pervert would more than likely take advantage of her. But even if she were to return to normal, he would still miss her somewhat. After all she had started to grow on him. And it was indeed a bit lonely in that house. As Regis started to think, he heard some footsteps, and before he knew it as he turned around, he watched her sit right next to him. Sighing, he decided not to force her to sit on the chair. In time, he would probably have to. But right now, he wanted to find out some questions about her.

"Leize...?" he muttered out, as he wiped his mouth. "That was you're name right..?" he said remembering when, she referred to herself as that. "So do you know, how or why you're in that form?" That was the first question he wanted to ask her when she was in the tub naked. But, he didn't feel comfortable talking to her in her nude appearance. "And where did you come from? Do you have an owner or something..?" He wondered, maybe she was a stray? Life must of been pretty hard for her, after all stray cats probably did live a hard life. But what could he do? If he kept her, his parents would indeed be really curious. No, they would be shocked and probably worried. Looking at her, maybe he could hide her cat like features. But his parents would wonder why a girl was alone with him. Sighing he shook his head. There was no way around it.

"Can you transform back to a cat whenever you want?" he asked her. If she could, that would at least be somewhat helpful to hide her appearance. He was sure, he could hide her as a cat. And if not. He was sure, he could some how beg his parents to let her stay. After all his parents were rarely home. So they shouldn't have much of a problem with him keeping her. He finished up his meal as he waited for her to answer the questions, and finish hers as well.

Holding a stick of turkey with both hands infront of her mouth, she’d been about to tear off a chunk of flesh when Regis called her name, the sound of her name on his lips causing her to look up curiously, her head nodding slightly in acknowledgement when Regis tried to confirm her name. She’d been a bit cautious in regards to how Regis would act, but having her name called was so much better than having him yell at her and ordering her to do stuff. His question though wasn’t quite as welcome and her lips twitched unpleasantly as she responded. Her eyes falling back to the meat infront of her taking a bit to indicate she didn’t find the question important. “Don’t know, don’t care” she stated simply.

His next question nearly caused her to drop the turkey leg, the clattering sound filling the room as it fell on the plate with the other bones. “Why? Do you want to be my owner?” she asked curiously. Her expression and tone revealing neither dislike or hope. It seemed like it was genuine curiosity that had made her ask the question.

She didn’t really pay attention to his other question thinking about the possibility of living with Regis for a bit. The possibility of decent food and a warm place to sleep sounded good. And while Regis was grouchy and annoying, she didn’t hate him completely. Licking the taste of turkey of her lips to assure herself, she looked up Regis again calmly. “I’ll let you be my master if you want?” she asked, her statement a bit arrogant and proud. Though that said, what cat wasn’t?

“It’s wet and horrible outside, you’re annoying and strange but you smell nice and feed me well, if you really want me to, I won’t mind staying here with you for awhile.”

Regis sighed at her answer. How could she not care how or why she was in a human form. And looking at her chow down on what turkey leg was indeed not lady like. "Well, I think you should worry about how you got into that form. After all you're a human, well.." he said thinking about his choice of words. "You're human like, a neko girl...mmmm" Regis said remembering one of the mangas he had read. Quickly shaking that offer, he thought about what she said, if he wanted to be her master. It wasn't like he could say no to her now.

"You'll let me be your master..?" Regis said said a little ticked off. It was like she was so gracious that she was allowing the pride of having her as a pet. "Are all cats like you..." Regis sighed, wondering if all cats were so cocky. But his curiosity soon turned into a little bit of anger. "I'm weird and annoying?!? Your the one who made a mess in my bathroom, wouldn't wear clothes, and ran off with food. I don't think I'm the annoying one.." Regis got up as he yelled at her. Turning a little red, he slowly caught his breathe. It wasn't worth fighting her, after all he wouldn't win.

"Any how, I'll take you in. And I'll allow you to stay here with me...for now.." he said glaring at her. "But if I'm going to be your master, you're going to have to listen to what I ask of you and obey okay..? That's what a pet does.." he wasn't sure how well that statement would sit with her, but he was right. After all he was the human and she was, well she was the pet. "So, now is there any questions you wish to ask me?" he said proudly.

She didn’t think it was that strange that she didn’t care, it wasn’t like worrying or making a fuss about it would change anything, and she was pretty sure if she could turn back, it’d happen sooner or later. What mattered now was that she make the best of the situation. She didn’t quite get what a neko girl was, but figured it was something that described her current situation, perhaps if there was a term for it, her situation wasn’t as Regis made it out to be? Maybe it happened to everyone? Who knew, who cared?

Having Regis yell at her once again, Leize too quickly jumped up, her tail bristling and her teeth barred as she hissed back at him. Why were humans so stupid? Why did they have to make such a big deal out of things that had already happened? Did it do any good? No. So as far as Leize was concerned, the boy just needed to suck it up and stop living in the past. Perhaps she’d been wrong about Regis.

He definitely yelled too much, and Leize really didn’t want to go deaf for a bit of food.

Glaring at Regis for a few seconds, she let out a small puff of air from her lips before grabbing the collar of her shirt and pulling the shirt off. Tossing it in Regis’s face. And crossing her arms. “No, I don’t want to anymore” she said turning her head away. “You’re too noisy and too angry, not nice at all.” She pouted. “Leize decided she doesn’t want to stay with you anymore” she stated proudly, slightly offended that the human was acting like he was the one who was offering her the favour.