Chapter 47:Cat girls are awesome even when they are moody
For the second time that day Simon awoke from slumber, except this time he gave a good look outside as his first act, making sure that light penetrated the thin and well-decorated curtains.
Sure enough, there was light out. The rays of the sun illuminating the room were should a dead give away but given he now had a perfect dark vision he needed to make sure.
He tried to move but sure enough, he was still trapped in flesh. This time, however, he had the presence of mind to just use his voice instead of helplessly wriggling.
Not that he needed to, within moments of his awakening, both monster girls started to move.
One of them let out a large howl of a yawn as she sat up with her but right next to his face due to this action.
Simon was amused at this, Amy rarely stayed in her human form, outside of when she fed. This was perhaps the longest stretch he was privy granted he was asleep for most of it.
And on cue, she poofed back into puppy form and turned to face him with a wolfish grin on her doggy face. He knew what that meant.
"Be gentle with the slobber... please?"
She started violently licking his face in a way only a dog could. Some days when Amy was filling playful, this was his wake-up greeting.
"Mmmm... I had the best dream..."
Both monster girl and human stopped their shenanigans and stared at the third member in the room.
The dog was just curious about their new member. A new beta for their pack, she even let the beta eat last night without interruption, the poor thing was borderline emaciated and as the second in command, it was her duty to make sure the pack was kept strong.
Simon had no such notions, he just found a cat girl stretching her limber body incredibly hot. Especially as her freely hanging breasts squished together when she stretched her arms over her arms. There were not large by any stretch but substantial enough to make an enticing cleavage.
Stella stretched out languidly with the flexibility only privy to felines. She was also oblivious to the two others that were watching her play-by-play with great attention.
"Maybe one day..."
The cat girl then took notice that she was being watched by two others, incredibly naked others. One was a white dog morph in her animal form. The other... her master...
"Last night was real...."
At first, it was whispered, then with much more enthusiasm followed by a whole orchestra of waterworks.
"Last night was real!"
The cat girl started sobbing violently, and Simon was immediately concerned. He was currently in an awkward position with both monster girls occupying some region of his body.
He shoved Amy off him and gently moved in to hug the mewling monster girl who hugged him back much more tightly.
"I *Hic* have a *Hic* master!"
She was now crying into his shoulder which muffled her words quite a bit.
Simon was very much outside of his comfort zone, never having needed to comfort anyone before. Especially as he did not understand why she was being so emotional.
As one might expect, his morning stretched quite a bit as he worked to calm the moody cat. Once he did, however, her attitude did a complete 180 as she became very upbeat and high energy. She zoomed out of the room jibbering out words he could not make rhyme or reason with.
Then he was left with Amy, who was not amused with his earlier actions, her annoyed doggy stare proving as much.
*Sigh*
"Come here. Let's get you fed."
Since he already wasted so much time he did not want to commit to the playful song and dance his puppy was expecting. Thankfully he knew a cheat when it came to Amy.
She was a very big glutton and mellowed out quite a bit after eating.
Sure enough, after a quick meal, the puppy was on his lap content with using it as a pillow while accepting his pets.
By then Stella returned and he realized just what she had been so eager to do. In her arms was a tray on which the heartiest breakfast Simon had ever laid his eyes was arranged.
It was a spread of eggs, bacon, cheese, bread, milk, and an assortment of other goodies some of which he could not even name.
"I have breakfast!"
Simon's stomach gave out a loud rumble and a bit of drool unwittingly leaked before he rubbed it off.
Stella set the tray next to him on the bed before gingerly sitting beside him. To his shock, she did with such grace that despite the shake and even terrain of the bed, none of the food shifted out of place.
She then proceeded to slice up a bit of bacon and wrap it around some cheese while slathering it with some kind of sauce. Stabbing the piece-sized meal with a fork, she brought it to his mouth and said.
"Say... Ahh!"
The entranced boy took in the proffered food only to have his world melt with the magic that was happening on top of his tongue.
Maybe it was the fact that he had not eaten since yesterday, but this was by far the best thing he had ever tasted. He hastily swallowed as he asked.
"Did you make this?"
"Yes! This is all I could cook up in fifteen minutes! Why? Is it not to your liking?"
The way her eyes scrunched up in worry shot an arrow straight through his heart.
He always knew that cat girls were popular. They were the most commonly chosen 'first' monster, his dad spouted it often enough, and every book he ever read had at least one cat girl in it.
But, this was above and beyond what he expected, no wonder cat mom was so doted on.
"I love you."
Those were the only words he had in his vocabulary to describe how he was feeling right now. Cat girls were awesome.