Familiar by Goddess Rip 1999 Part.3

Saturday came, and the nice man, Taker, went out for most of the day and evening. Lily roamed around the house, plaid with her new toys, ate, napped, watched the dogs outside, and other typical cat stuff. The house was pitch black when she heard a couple of cars pull into the driveway. Lily sat on the back of the couch, waiting for Taker to come in and pet her. She purred, softly, as she heard him mumbling and jingling his keys. Soon, a female voice mumbled back, which made Lily stop in mid purr. She sniffed the air, and raised one paw, as Taker opened the door. The female burst out laughing, as she came in. Lily’s fur ruffled, as she jumped down. She then noticed the female wrapping her arms around Taker, and smashing her mouth onto his. Lily’s ears folded back into her head, as she shot the female a look, and moaned. She quickly raced down the hallway and scooted herself up the stairs. She ran into Taker’s room, and under a chair, to hide.

Moments pass, and soon the light came on in the once dark room. Lily watched the two hugging, as they fumble their way in. She cocked her head, as she heard Taker moan in an animal manner. She watched him, as he rubbed his hands over the female’s body. The female cooed, as she complied his toughing and pulled her head back, so Taker could lick at her neck. “I want you, Jora.” Lily heard the man groan. She glared at the female, as the cheap smell of her sent filled Lily’s nostrils. “Let me freshen up a bit.” Jora grined, as she grinded her pelvis against the nice man. “Okay, call me when you’re ready.” Taker told her and kissed her lips. He turned from her and walked out the door, and closed it behind him.

Lily watched the female, as Jora looked around the room. She soon walked up to Taker’s dresser and picked up his hairbrush. She slowly took down her hair and brushed it softly. Once she was satisfied, Jora smiled at her reflection in the mirror. She then put the brush into her purse. Lily’s nose twitched, as she glared at the female in front of her. Soon, she watched Jora pick up several small things and put them into her purse. Lily groaned, deep within her throat, as she crept under the bed. Jora, hearing her, looked around and shrugged her shoulders. She turned back to the dresser and began to open each drawer. Lily moaned, low, as she saw the female stuff a pare of Taker’s underwear into her purse. Jora then turned to the bed, as she took off her shoes, skirt, and top. She sat down, onto the bed, and began to unhook her grader. Lily’s body steadied itself, as her tail wagged back and fourth. She waited for the right moment, as if hunting for a mouse, then got ready to strike.

Lily quickly pounced onto Jora’s ankle and dug her claws deep into the female’s flash as she ripped her open. Jora suddenly screamed in pain, and Lily jumped onto the bed and hissed at her enemy. Taker rushed into the room, “What’s wrong, what happened?!” “You’re psycho b*tch of a cat just ripped me open!” Jora shouted at him, as she writhed in pain. “Let me see it, let me help.” Taker told her, as he tried to look at the wound. “Don’t touch me! I swear I’ll sue you if this scars!” Jora yelled at him. Lily, now all puffed out, perched herself on a pillow, as she sang her mutual hatred for the female. “Lily, git! Git! Shoo!” Taker shouted at the black cat, “Bad girl, Bad Girl!” Lily, surprised, and angry, but loyal to the man, ran near the purse. She grabbed the strap of it, in her mouth, and plunged to the floor. Once she let go, she ran into the bathroom.

“I’m real sorry about this. She is a very sweet cat. I don’t know what’s wrong with her, she’s fixed, and she has had her rabies shot.” Taker said, as he bent down to pick up the purse. “IT’S OKAY,” Jora jumped at her purse, “it’s okay, I can pick up my things.” She tried to shove what she stole back into her purse. Taker, noticing one of his rings on the floor, grabbed the purse from his date. He gave her a sharp look, as he pulled out his underwear, brush, two more rings, and a gold necklace. “Sue me if the cat scars you, eh?” He grited his teeth. “I.. I.. won’t, I was just scared, that’s all.” Jora replied, quietly. “Yeah, so scared you stole from me first?” Taker shook his things in the woman’s face. “Get your clothes on!” He shouted, as he dumped her purse, to check for anything else she might have taken. Jora quickly got dressed, while Taker packed her purse with HER things, and showed her to the door.

Later that night, Lily slowly came out of hiding. She looked around the dark room, as she heard Taker snoring in his bed. She tapped the tip of her tail onto the floor, and debated on whether or not to join him on his bed. Taker rolled over, stressfully, and opened his eyes. He heard the black cat’s soft purr, as he sat up. “Here Lily.” he whispered, patting the foot of the bed. Lily jumped up and rub herself against Taker’s arm. Taker gave her a scratch behind her ears. “Good kitty. Forgive me?” he said, then laid back down. ‘Yes..’ Lily thought, as she curled up next to his feet.

Part Four

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