Summary:

Kyle, a teenage boy living a quiet and uneventful life, suddenly finds himself responsible for caring for a strange cat he rescued off the streets.
But this cat is no ordinary animal... she’s a seductive, otherworldly creature who transforms into a stunning girl with feline ears and sharp little fangs — her name is Misa. Kyle lives alone.

To Misa, Kyle isn’t just her "master."
He’s her prey, her possession — something she refuses to let anyone else touch.
She follows him everywhere, sleeps in his bed, bites him with playful yet brazen affection, curls up in his lap without warning, and shamelessly licks his neck and ears whenever the mood strikes.

Her primal instincts are getting harder to control… and with them, her wild, carnal desires.

This isn't a simple bond between a master and his pet.
It’s a dangerous descent into instinct, lust, and deadly obsession.

Between fierce jealousy, heated teasing, and untamed scenes of passion — will Kyle be able to tame the cat who knows no boundaries?
Or will he lose himself to her completely?

I was lying on the couch — drifting somewhere between consciousness and sleep — while Misa, as usual, sat on my chest, licking the tip of my finger like it was some rare, addictive delicacy.


"Hide! Now! Don't stand! Don't lick anything! Don't even breathe!"


Misa looked at me, then at the door, and with that innocent-devilish smirk said:


"She's my mom, Misa! My mom! If she sees you, I'll be buried alive!"


Misa bolted into my room, crawling into the closet — but not before grabbing my shirt and whispering:


"I'll wear this… your scent calms me."


I opened the door with the fakest smile on my face.


"Kyle? What's that smell? It's like… some kind of weird creature lives here."


"Huh? Nothing! Cooking! I've started... cooking now!"


She narrowed her eyes suspiciously, pointing at the couch.


"And does cooking leave drool on furniture?"


"I had a dog! I adopted him! He, uh… ran away last night!"


A soft, flirtatious giggle echoed from the closet.


"My stomach! It... makes sounds sometimes!"


But my mom, completely done with my crap, walked over and yanked the closet door open.


Then collapsed onto the couch, like her brain just quit.


"Who... who are you?! And why are your ears... like that?!"


Misa, with the most innocent voice ever:


"I'm his kitty. I mean — his girlfriend too. He feeds me, pets me, and sleeps beside me."


My mom screamed — and I screamed with her:


"She's joking! I swear she's joking! I don't do any of that!"


But Misa leaned into my ear, whispering:


"Should I tell her about the bathroom?"


Misa crawled up to her, sniffed her face like a curious feline, then muttered:


"Is this what all human mothers do when they're shocked by love?"


Chapter 14 - Mom’s Visit… and the Closet Catastrophe